| Egypt.Our story in issue 2025<br>Finally, it was October! And that meant that my beautiful wife Masha and I were going on holiday abroad for the first time. We had only been to our Black Sea resort a couple of times before. I can't say anything bad about our resort, but I wanted something else, more distant and unexplored. Where exactly to go to decide for a long time did not have to decide, as we have long dreamed to visit the eastern fairy tale - Egypt! After reading hundreds of reviews on different sites we chose the hotel "Jungle" built in 2009. Besides the fact that the hotel was brand new and fresh, it also had the main feature - the best water park in Hurghada. Having collected all our things we called a taxi and at three o'clock in the morning we were already at Domodedovo airport. The flight went normally, without any incidents. It was our first trip by plane. From Hurghada airport we were taken to the hotel by the tour operator's bus. Entering the main building of the hotel, where the reception was located, we were simply enchanted. It was a real palace! Before we had time to remember, a young Arab boy ran up to us and said in broken Russian that we needed to check in, and then he would help us carry our things to the room. Having read in the reviews that at the reception it is desirable to give 20 quid to get a room in a good place, I did so. The Arab at reception smiled and gave us an electronic room key with the words "this one is the best!". The room was labelled 2025. I already knew from reviews that rooms starting with "2" were in a convenient location. The Arab boy took our bags and went to show us where our room was. Coming out of the main building into the inner territory of the hotel, Masha and I were absolutely delighted - it was a real paradise on earth! The hotel consisted exclusively of bungalows covered with straw. But the main thing everywhere were swimming pools, some so [https://archive.kyivpost.com/article/opinion/vox-populi/andriy-boytsun-ukrainian-state-owned-enterprises-weekly-11.html big] that they even had islands with palm trees and bridges to the "big land". In the background we could see a huge water park with dozens of different slides! Our room turned out to be not far from it. The boy asked me for my electronic key. He opened the front door with it and we entered the bungalow. It was absolutely gorgeous! I couldn't imagine anything better. The main thing I liked was that at the far end of the room the wall was almost entirely glass with a sliding door, and behind it was an exit to a large pool, which was designed for several more bungalows. After paying the boy a baksheesh of 2 quid, we closed the door and collapsed the two of us onto the bed. Our delight at everything we saw was unrivalled! We started hugging and kissing. I got excited and could not stop myself. And my wife was not against unplanned sex in such a romantic place. I pulled off Masha's tight white breeches that she had worn in the lavatory of the aeroplane. I was so excited and I was so impatient to possess my wife that I did not even take off her thong and bra. In 2-3 minutes everything was over. It was unforgettable sex! On the first day my wife and I went to explore the territory of the hotel, which was just huge. Several restaurants, amphitheatre and the main thing of course water park. In the evening before dinner, a cleaner came to our room. It was the most usual Arab, only higher than those that we have already met in the hotel, height under 180 cm. He looked very young, no more than 20 years old. My wife and I liked him immediately, as his appearance was not repulsive and he was quite good-natured. He said that we could call him Sasha and from now on he would clean our room every day in the afternoon. I was pleased to learn that there are Sashas in Egypt too, as I was called the same name. Although it is clear that they make up their own names, so that we Russians do not break the language, pronouncing their real names. Having asked our permission, he started cleaning. In order not to disturb him, we sat down at the table and began to watch what channels were on TV. After mopping the floor, he started to make the bed where Masha and I had made love before. - Should I change the linen? - The Arab asked and smiled slyly. - Why? It's new," Masha replied incomprehensibly. - There are already stains here," he said, pointing his finger at the centre of the sheet. These were traces of secretions from my wife's vagina, which are usually a lot when she gets excited. Masha blushed in shame and could not say anything. The Arab realised, of course, what had been on that bed only a few hours ago and where the marks could have come from.<br>I didn't immediately find something to say, but I pulled myself together and told him: - "No, Sasha, we don't need to change anything. And we'll make the bed ourselves. - All right, all right, mate! If you need anything, you can always ask me, I'll help you - smiling all over his face, the Arab said in broken Russian and headed with his cleaning material to the exit. - I was so ashamed! He realised that it came out of me..." said Masha, as soon as she heard that the Arab had gone out and closed the door behind him. - And I was embarrassed too... But don't be upset, nothing terrible happened. Don't spoil your mood, we came to have a rest. Masha smiled at me and an hour later, on the way to the restaurant for dinner, the two of us were laughing about it. This situation even excited me a little. It's not every day that an Arab from Africa looks at your wife's intimate secretions. I used to get jealous when strangers looked at my Masha too much, but sometimes it happened and, on the contrary, aroused me. Of course I realise that it's hard not to pay attention to my Masha. In her 23 years she blossomed even better than before the wedding. Blonde long hair, correct, slender body shape, medium, but beautiful, firm breasts, firm ass... And a very beautiful face, as from the cover of an expensive glossy magazine. The next day we went to conquer the water park. Emotions were over the edge! The slides were awesome! Each slide was served by an Arab guy-instructor. He told us how to sit on the circle, how to hold on and go. But in addition, many of them, as if by the way, allowed themselves to put their hands on the waist of pretty girls, whom they helped to sit in the circle. Well, to say that they were looking upside down every passing by them beautiful girl in a swimming costume, and it is not worth talking about. Some of the girls even liked it. But since on all the slides Masha rode only with me, the Arabs did not allow themselves anything like that. The next day after breakfast we went to the sea. There were not many corals, but still we liked the sea very much. I noticed that there were a lot of Germans of retirement age on the beach, the male part of whom were not without interest looking at the sexy figure of my wife. After lunch Masha and I decided to go to the water park. Coming off the next slide I decided to take a break and stayed down under one of the umbrellas on the sunbed No sooner had she moved away from me for 20 metres, I saw how two Arabs who had passed her turned around and began to look at the ass of my wife, which was covered only by bathing panties. From the look on their faces, they obviously liked her ass very much. They must have imagined her completely naked... A strong jealousy started to play in me. But it was replaced by excitement that my wife's ass is very sexy and desired by others, and especially by Egyptians, unfamiliar to me before, who probably have their own ideas about beauty. Meanwhile, Masha, not suspecting that her ass was being glared at by two Arabs she didn't know, started climbing the stairs to the top floor of the water park. Upstairs at that moment there was almost no one from the people and all the slides were free. Though the distance to Masha was decent, nevertheless I could see and hear well that all Arab guys started to call her to their slide as if their salary depended on it. Masha stood in confusion until an Arab guy about 25 years old, tall and athletic, came up to her. He took her hand and said something to her. Masha smiled. It was probably some kind of compliment they showered on every beautiful free girl. Leading her to the edge of the slide, he took the circle from her and placed it in front of her. Then he stood behind Masha and put his hands on her waist and gave her a little push forward so that she would step into the circle. But Masha was afraid that the circle lay very close to the edge of the slide, so at his sudden push forward, she spontaneously arched her butt backwards. As the Arab-instructor was standing almost close to her, my wife's butt bumped into his groin, which was covered only by her swimming trunks. From such a strong "touch" Masha must have felt his cock with her ass, because she immediately made a step to the side and froze in confusion. The Arab smiled and gestured to invite her back into the circle, while giving her his hand. Masha smiled at him, but refused his help in the same gesture. She sat down in the circle. Arab put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her forward. In a moment Masha was already downstairs. - What happened down there? - I asked Masha when she got out of the pool and came towards me. - The Arabs are joking, it must be their humour," Masha grinned and blushed. - Yes, humourists... Let's go to the room? - I suggested. - My holiday on the water always makes me sleepy. And now...<br>Let's go to the room, darling, I'm going to lie down for a while. When I entered the room, Masha threw off her wet swimming costume and appeared before me in the nude. I got even more excited, but my wife gave me a "resignation", saying that she was very tired and "everything will be in the evening". She headed for the shower and I stayed in the room more aroused and unsatisfied than ever. A few minutes later, my spouse came out of the shower and lay naked on the bed. In a minute she fell into a deep sleep. In order not to disturb her, I closed the window and went out through the glass sliding door to the pool. Having bathed, I lay down on one of the sun beds and began to sunbathe. My overexcited friend, feeling the hot rays of the Egyptian sun, tried to get out of his swimming trunks. Two girls from the neighbouring bungalow who passed by me noticed it and giggled to themselves and went on. To reduce my excitement I got into the cool pool again. When I reached the opposite edge, I turned to face our bungalow and saw that the neighbouring room was being cleaned by our Arab Sasha. The next room was supposed to be ours. I remembered that we hadn't put a "do not disturb" tag on the front door handle. My naked wife was lying on the bed in the room! I was about to run to the bungalow and warn the Egyptian not to enter our room, but then I had the idea not to do that, but, on the contrary, to give him the opportunity to see her in all her glory. The thought that in a minute my sleeping naked wife would be seen by this Egyptian Arab "knocked me out" and excited me inexpressibly. I got out of the pool, ran into the room and hid in the wardrobe, which was located at the entrance. I immediately opened the wardrobe door a couple of centimetres so that I wouldn't have to creak it later. I could clearly see my wife, who was lying on her stomach with her legs spread apart. Her intimate bud of labia and clitoris was clearly visible between them. It was an amazing sight! It was impossible to contain myself... After a couple of minutes I heard someone using an electronic key to open the front door. The Arab was humming to himself some song in his own language. He closed the door behind him and walked into the room. At that moment his song was cut off halfway through. I heard the Arab say something with a gasp in his own language and froze. It was only after about half a minute that he stirred and took a step back, apparently intending to leave. But there was no next step. My heart was ready to jump out of my chest, and two feelings - jealousy and excitement - were playing in me. Arab Sasha approached my wife and looked around, making sure there was no one else in the room. Standing beside her, he put his right hand in his trousers and began to work his cock with it. He was looking at my sleeping wife so much that he was ready to pounce on her. From the adrenaline and unreal excitement in me, my heart was pounding so hard that I thought I could hear it in the whole room. My cock was so aroused it was ready to rip my swim trunks. With my hand shaking from adrenaline I began to stroke my cock through the fabric of my swimming trunks. At the same time, the Arab lowered his national trousers and pants, letting out his dark-skinned friend, who was no less than 22-24 cm long! My size, of course, was more modest... The Arab carefully stood with one knee on the bed. With one hand he began to imitate the stroking of my Masha's naked ass, passing his hand over it at a distance of only a couple of centimetres. With his other hand he began to work his stake even harder. Losing control over himself Arab Sasha decided to touch my wife's intimate parts. With his index finger he lightly touched Masha's labia, and then he passed it all the way to her clitoris. Who would have thought - some Egyptian touches my wife's intimate parts, and she does not even know anything about it... But it was not enough for him, he knelt between my wife's legs, and then bent over her, leaning with one hand on the bed. With his other hand he took his cock and ran the head of it over Masha's labia and clitoris. I was afraid he was going to stick it in her pussy. But at that moment Masha, without waking up, turned her head the other way and said something like "ooo-um". The Arab froze and pulled back from her. But Masha, in spite of the touch, still continued to sleep as soundly as before. After waiting a minute and making sure she was asleep, he continued to jack his cock, kneeling between her legs. After a couple of minutes he sharply accelerated the rhythm and a powerful jet of white semen burst out of his huge swarthy cock, which "went" all over Masha's back, and the second and third impulses hit her ass When he came to his senses, he got off the bed and brought his still erect cock to my wife's face and lightly touched her lips with the head, from which the remnants of thick white semen were still flowing.<br>After running his lips over hers, he tucked his giant into his trousers and quietly left the room. My excitement was at an all-time high. I came out of the wardrobe and walked over to my wife. There was so much of the Arab's semen that it ran down from both buttocks to her anal hole, and from there down her labia to her clitoris. My wife's most intimate places were sprinkled with another man's semen, not anyone's but some Egyptian's... But then I saw that his white semen was also spread on her lips... I could not hold myself back any longer. I climbed between her spread legs, took my cock in my hand and guided it into her vagina. My wife's labia, smeared with the Egyptian's cum, gave me the opportunity to drive it full length into her vagina in one sharp thrust. Strangely enough, I didn't mind my cock touching someone else's cum at that moment. The excitement shut down my entire mind. It only took me about two dozen strokes to pour all the cum into her pussy. It made me shudder to be finally "unloaded". I did not restrain myself like an Arab and moaned loudly with pleasure. All weakened by such overexcitement and discharge, I collapsed next to Masha. My wife was sleeping so soundly that she didn't even feel that I had just slept with her. If that Arab had been bolder, he could theoretically have fucked my wife and left quietly, and my wife would not even know about it... Masha woke up only after an hour. She apparently felt the tart taste of semen on her lips, licked them with her tongue. - Sweetie, I see you couldn't stand it till the evening? - She asked, sucking and swallowing the cum she had licked. - Yes, I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself," I replied, looking guilty. - Did you put it in my mouth too? - Frowning for the sake of appearances, asked Masha. - Yes, no - without thinking, I blurted out. - Of course, and all the lips in the cum where from? I was about to get out of it by saying that it was all me, but I had a crazy idea to tell my wife and see how she would react if she knew that her lips and crotch were covered with the cum of the Arab who had made her cum just an hour ago. I told her everything as it happened, not daring to tell her that I had hidden in the wardrobe and deliberately wanted to see what the Arab would do. I said that I was in the pool and when I got to the glass door I saw everything that was happening. Masha was in shock at first, but after pouring her her favourite martini she slowly moved away. - Mash, well, what happened, happened. I'm sorry. Don't beat yourself up. I didn't think that in a dream they could do that to me, and even together... I was also a little turned on by your story - finally, smiled and said Masha. - Really? - Yes! An interesting sexual adventure - winked at me, replied my wife and pounced on me, throwing me on the bed. She was already a little drunk from the martini and in her eyes I saw a great desire to have sex. My wife pulled down my trunks, took my cock in her hand and guided it into her warm mouth. She sucked it like never before. I stood up and reached for her pussy. It was something - she was already covered in her juice. Masha was swallowing my cock almost to the base. I could feel the head of my fighter entering her throat. I was experiencing a pleasure that was unimaginable! I wanted it to never stop.... But in the middle of the blowjob, someone knocked on our room. - Who is it? - I shouted, as Masha's mouth was busy. - It's me Sasha, your cleaner. Hearing that it was the same Arab Sasha, who had seen her naked just an hour ago and had taken advantage of her defenceless state, Masha stopped and took my cock out of her mouth. - Wasn't it enough for him? - she asked me in surprise. - Well, he thinks that we don't know that he was in our room today. - Oh, [https://archive.kyivpost.com/article/opinion/vox-populi/andriy-boytsun-ukrainian-state-owned-enterprises-weekly-11.html Sister] yes - Masha stretched out. What do we do? - We can tell him to leave...or we can... - What can we do? - My wife looked at me in surprise. - I had an idea, since you and I liked what happened and we as you see it excited us so much, so maybe we can do it again... - How? - We'll pretend we didn't hear him and go on. He'll probably come in anyway, cos we haven't put up the "do not disturb" tag. - Are you out of your mind? I can't do that, I'd be ashamed to be naked in front of an Arab I don't know, and give you a blowjob! - Don't look when he comes in. Just pretend he's not there. And he'll probably leave when he sees us. - You're such a dreamer, my wife said to me thoughtfully. I am already shaking with fear, though I am drunk and [https://archive.kyivpost.com/article/opinion/vox-populi/andriy-boytsun-ukrainian-state-owned-enterprises-weekly-11.html Анал] excited, and what will happen then?... Arab Sasha, without waiting for any answer, opened the door to the room. At that moment I took Masha's head in the palm of my hand and put my mouth on my cock, which was twitching with excitement.<br>As soon as my cock entered her open mouth, Sasha the Arab entered the room. - Oh-oh, uh-oh, I apologise, I didn't know you were here..." the frightened Arab mumbled. Masha wanted to let my cock out of her mouth - she was scared of the situation after all. And that meant it would be over before it started. That's why I pressed forward without letting her head out of my hand, pushing her mouth on my stake even more. - It's okay, Sash, don't worry about it. Start cleaning. We won't disturb you, will we? - Oh no, no - not expecting such a turn of events, the Arab could only reply. Masha tried to get off my cock again, but I didn't let her. She mumbled something and continued to work on my cock. Sasha, meanwhile, was mopping the floor with a mop, pretending not to look at us at all. But of course he couldn't help looking at us, and he looked at us every now and then. The fact that he liked it could be determined by the "shalash" in his trousers, which could not be hidden at all will. It is impossible to convey the feeling that was in me at that moment. Doing "it" when some Arab is looking at you is not natural and therefore unrealistically arousing. It drove me crazy and switched off all reason, putting me into a kind of trance and an impossible pleasure. My wife's fear also began to pass and she started to work her mouth even more actively. In order not to stop there, I wanted Masha to stand on the other side of me and continue giving blowjobs. This would give Sasha a chance to see her pussy. - Masha, now get over to the other side and stand on the other side - I whispered to her and released her head. - Okay - unexpectedly easily agreeing, she replied, pulling my cock out of her mouth. My wife's firm ass was on display for Egyptian Sasha. Here he could not hide the fact that he was interested. Even on his swarthy face there seemed to be an unnatural pallor and confusion. He was staring at my wife's arse and couldn't take his eyes off her. My wife, realising that her ass and crotch were now being stared at by the Arab caretaker, became even more aroused as she began to stroke the protruding nipples of her sexy tits with her other free hand. The Arab guy was looking at the ass and crotch of my favourite Mashenka like an enchanted man. He couldn't control himself, he put his right hand in his trousers and started kicking his sexual giant. Could I imagine that someday my wife would suck my cock, and next to us would stand a stranger Egyptian and kick himself, looking at her intimate places and how she skilfully gives me a blowjob. Completely losing control of myself, I wanted more - for the Arab to touch my wife's intimate parts... With my free hand I called the Arab Sasha to us and showed him my wife's arse. He looked at me incomprehensibly. I showed him my wife's arse again and showed him my tongue. When he realised what I wanted him to do, he opened his mouth in surprise. I had to call his hand a third time to get him out of his trance. Arab Sasha came to our bed, knelt down and gently dug his face into my wife's crotch. Masha, suddenly feeling the Arab's head between her legs and feeling his lips touching her genitals, tried to get off my cock and stand up. I expected her reaction, so I used both hands to hold her in place. Masha threw a confused look at me. I winked at her hoping she would agree to this madness with the Arab. In the meantime, the Arab was working his tongue, rubbing my wife's clit and vagina with it. These pleasant touches could not go unnoticed and I felt that Masha's body relaxed and she was no longer trying to escape. Her breathing became more rapid, indicating that she was even more aroused. Masha continued to work on my cock, which was already begging for her nest. Giving the Egyptian a chance to enjoy my wife's pussy a little more, I pulled my wife up with my hands, showing that I wanted her to climb on top of me. Masha understood without words. She sat on top of me and guided my cock into her pussy with her hand. Since she was already all licked and well developed by the Egyptian's tongue, my cock immediately penetrated her all the way to her scrotum. My wife cried out with pleasure and started to move up and down. Meanwhile, the Arab got to his feet and stood a metre away from us, not knowing what to do next. I even felt a little sorry for him and called him to us. - Masha, our Egyptian friend did you a nice thing "there", maybe you will do him a little? - I turned to Masha and winked. - What do you mean? - Gasping with excitement my wife asked me, not stopping moving up and down on my cock. - Look what a "shalash" he has in his trousers, who is very tight there... - Indeed... - Masha said thoughtfully, looking at his "shalash".<br>Masha reached out and touched him, while giving the Arab a "may I?" look. Sasha was just waiting for that. He stood close to our bed and Masha began to stroke his cock through his trousers. - How do you feel another cock? - I asked my wife in my ear. - Unusual - blushing, she answered quietly. - Do you want to see and touch it live? - I continued. - I want to - even more modestly and quietly answered my wife. Can I? - I allow it, I want to see it - without controlling myself and without assessing the meaning of what I said, I replied. Masha pulled away the elastic band of her trousers and panties with her hand, and with the second one she climbed into them. The Arab exhaled deeply with pleasure, feeling the touch of my wife's hand on his cock. - How big it is - said Masha and pulled the Arab's cock out of his trousers. Right in front of Masha's face there was an unusually dark cock of the Egyptian. Seeing its size, Masha let it out of her hand out of surprise, and she lowered herself all the way down on my cock and froze, staring at this dark huge cock. The Egyptian was not confused and moved his pelvis forward. The dark crimson head of his cock immediately pushed into her half-open mouth. Realising that the Egyptian wanted her to let his cock into her mouth, Masha opened it. In a moment the whole head of his cock was hidden in my wife's mouth. The Arab put his right hand on Masha's head, and moved her forward on his cock. The penis entered another 7-8 cm and the head of the penis bumped into my wife's throat, causing her to choke. Masha grabbed the base of his cock to stop him from pushing it further. - Hey, mate, keep it down! - I told him. - I apologise, I couldn't help myself - the Arab mumbled and lowered his head in embarrassment. - I'll try it myself - my wife intervened, taking the Arab's cock out of her mouth. Masha took the Egyptian's cock in her right hand and pulled the skin to the base of the cock. The Arab seemed to enjoy it, as he exhaled an exhalation like "ahhhh". Then Masha pulled the skin up to the head of the penis. After making a few back and forth movements, Masha opened her sexy mouth again and directed the Arab's cock into it. After a few seconds she actively started to move her head back and forth, holding the cock in her hand. At the same time she continued to move up and down on my cock. Her vagina was as wet as ever. My cock and my entire pubes were covered in her lubrication. Masha was working the Arab's cock so professionally that it excited not only the two of them, but me as well. With each new head-first thrust, she gripped Sasha's Arab's cock deeper and deeper. From below I could see that the head of his cock in the furthest position was already partially entering her throat, which made it expand with each forward movement. But that wasn't enough for Masha. She took the cock out of her mouth and ran her tongue from the base of the cock to the head. Then she did it the other way round, and at the end of the "journey" she took each of the Arab's testicles into her mouth in turn. The Egyptian liked it fabulously. I even became jealous and envious of him. So at the next upward movement of Masha, I took her off my cock and stood on my feet. My wife understood everything and took my cock in her left hand, which she then guided into her well-developed mouth. As she did so, she continued to slowly stroke the young Arab's cock with her right hand. I put my hand on her head and began to nudge her in a back and forth pace. With my head I felt it enter Masha's narrow throat. Her mouth was drooling profusely, which was a good lubricant. After sucking my cock for about a minute she moved again on the Arab's cock, while continuing to wrap my cock with her left hand Masha was so well into the rage that I did not want to distract them and again got under Masha and pulled her vagina on my cock. Masha moved even faster on it than before. At one point she let the Arab's cock out of her mouth and lay on top of me, breathing loudly and often. This told me that she was nearing orgasm. I lifted up a little and put my hands on her buttocks. With my fingertips I felt the narrow anal hole of my wife. Losing all brakes, the desire came to my head that the dark huge cock of this young Arab was there. - Mash, will you take another one on board? - I asked modestly, ready to get a slap for such a thoughtless and vulgar proposal. - What do you mean? - Masha asked, taking Arab Sasha's cock out of her mouth. - How about anal sex? - Do you want this black cock in my arse? - No offence, but at the moment I want to - I quietly answered, blushing. - If you had offered it to me half an hour ago, I would have filed for divorce, but now I want everything! - said Masha and took the hand cream from the bedside table. She squeezed it onto her hand and smeared it on the Arab's dark cock and her anal hole. - Sasha, do you want to come in my arse - offered the wife to the Egyptian. - Really can, no kidding? - Not believing his ears, he replied. - In the pussy is not allowed - it is only for her husband, but in the ass we allow - said Masha smiling slightly. Masha lay on top of me even more, so that her arse was more accessible.<br>Masha's protruding nipples pressed against my face. I sucked them in turn. Masha liked it very much! Meanwhile, Sasha, the Egyptian, got behind my Masha and directed his cock into her tight anal hole. Masha stopped bouncing on my cock, allowing the Egyptian to enter her leisurely. I felt something large and hard slowly moving through the thin partition separating my Masha's vagina and anal opening. This meant that the Arab's cock was beginning to explore my Masha's arse. - Ahhhhhh.... - said my wife. - What's hurting you? Is it already in you? - I asked her. - The head is already all there - answered Masha. - If it hurts, let's stop. - No, let it go all the way in, I can take it! - moaning, my wife replied. I felt the Arab's cock continuing to move forward through the septum. In a minute it was almost completely inside my Masha's arse. The Arab began to move his pelvis back and forth, thereby pushing his huge cock in and out of Masha's ass. I followed him and also moved my cock in my Masha's pussy. My wife moaned and dug her lips into mine. Through the thin wall separating my Masha's vagina and anal opening, I could feel the Arab's cock tearing her asshole with each new back and forth thrust. I could see from my wife's face that she was both in pain and inexpressibly pleased by the two working pistons in her intimate holes. After a couple of minutes I wanted to take a more active part and go upstairs. - Mash, let's change the position. You and I are in the usual missionary position, only under you will be our Arab Sasha in your arse. - With pleasure - my wife agreed without shyness. Masha moved forward and jumped off the two stakes. We laid the Arab on his back, and Masha threw her leg over him and sat with her butt on the Arab's groin, with her back turned to him. She leaned back a little. The Arab took her buttocks, lifted them up and pulled them apart to put them on his cock. And then I saw that from the narrow anal hole I was used to seeing in my wife, there was a real hole about 2 cm in diameter! The Arab, not thinking long, put his cock to the anal opening of my Masha and moved it upwards. Already with the first thrust he was halfway in! Masha cried out either from pain or from pleasure. But she did not get off the cock, but, on the contrary, she lifted up a little, and then slowly went down, absorbing the whole cock of this young Arab with her ass. Masha sat in front of me like on a gynaecological chair with her legs spread apart. The only difference was that there was a real Egyptian Arab underneath her and his huge dark brown penis in her arse. - Honey, come here! My main hole is just waiting for you," my wife said suddenly, waving her finger at me. She leaned back a little more, resting her hand on the bed. With the fingers of her other hand she spread the labia of her pussy apart. It was impossible to get away from such a sight! Taking my cock in my hand and aiming it, I pushed my pelvis into her vagina with one pelvic thrust. My excitement was at an all-time high. So were my wife and the Egyptian. Everyone was moaning loudly, enjoying the inexpressible pleasure. After less than a minute, the Arab surrendered. Through the thin wall that separated our cocks, I felt his cock throbbing, spurting semen into my wife's ass. This pushed me so sharply to orgasm that in a few seconds I was twitching in convulsions, pouring portions of my cum into my Masha's pussy. Almost immediately Masha, feeling the jets of cum hitting her holes, squirmed on our still standing like stakes dicks, and moaned very loudly, having an orgasm. Without controlling herself, she wrapped her arms around my back and scratched my entire back with her fingernails. Apparently having lost all her strength in the orgasm, she lay back on the Arab Sasha lying under her and with closed eyes breathed heavily, as if she had just run 5 km for a while... My wife and I had an inexpressible orgasm! Not only physiological, but also in a sense moral. The most real discharge for the whole organism. We lay in such a state for several minutes, until our softened cocks began to "come out" of Masha's holes. I got up on my feet and saw that streams of thick white semen were flowing out of her vagina and ass, which united into one and flowed down onto the sheet. - You guys are really something, aren't you?<br>I'm wet with your cum, inside and out! - said Masha, running her hand over her crotch. - I'm sorry, that's the way it is," said Sasha, lowering his eyes. - All right for the first time I forgive you - said Masha smiling, getting up from the bed. - I have to go, or I will be scolded - said Sasha, putting on his trousers. - Don't tell anyone about what happened here! - I told him one last time. - Of course, of course, or we'll be kicked out for it. - Well, that's great - said Masha, heading for the shower to wash up. After our Arab friend Sasha left, my wife and I took a shower together and slept until almost dinner time. Every next day Arab Sasha came to our room hoping to relive what had happened to him. And we with Masha did not disappoint him in it..... My wife and I remembered this trip to fabulous Egypt forever!
| | Fucking a wife in the presence of her husband<br>On Saturday we were returning with my husband from the beach. Near our house someone called out to him. It turned out to be his army friend Oleg and his mate, whose name is Vadim. It started as usual - how many years, how many winters. Andrei wanted to chat with Oleg, and he offered to come round to our house. Oleg and Vadim were in favour. I agreed too, though I was a bit tired and wanted to rest. Well, where could I go? They went to the shop, and home. I quickly took a shower, changed my clothes - I put on a top and shorts. After the shower I felt good. I cooked something. Almost everything was ready when they arrived. We sat down at the table, drank to the meeting, to army friends, etc. I soon got bored of it all, and I suggested dancing to Vadim. My husband and Oleg chatted and chatted, occasionally going out on the balcony to smoke. And we danced slow dances in spite of the music. The alcohol was over, the men wanted to continue. We had drunk a lot, but... Vadim ran to the shop. The evening continued. Andrei and Oleg all disappeared on the balcony, and we all danced. The alcohol was working on everyone and Vadim started to get a little loose - he started to put his hands on my bottom during the dance. I first asked him not to do that. He pretended not to understand. And then I started to raise his hand on my waist. This game went on and on and eventually I got bored. I left his hand on my arse. Seeing that I gave in, he started stroking it and kneading it a little. When the dance was over, I went to the kitchen. Putting salad on my plate, I heard through the open window a conversation between my husband and Oleg. The conversation was about me. I was interested in the conversation, I moved closer to the window to hear better. But then Vadim came into the kitchen and offered to help. I had to go into the room with him, and I never learnt how the conversation ended. We started dancing again. There was pleasant slow music, I put my arms around Vadim's neck, closed my eyes and put my head on his shoulder. He was telling me some stories in my ear, his hands were hooliganising at full speed - one of them was lying on my bottom and lightly crumpling it. With the other he got under my top and tried to lift it slightly. I got tired of his actions, so I stopped dancing and sat down at the table. A couple of minutes later Andrei and Oleg appeared. We started drinking again. Toasts followed one after another. Andrei brought a camera for some reason. Oleg went to smoke on the balcony, followed by Vadim, though he didn't seem to smoke. Then we drank again. Oleg asked me to dance. During the dance he told me jokes, and I laughed. For some reason they seemed very funny to me at the time. Andrei started filming us. Then Oleg was replaced by Vadim. Then we drank again, danced again. During the dancing both Oleg and Vadim were cheekily squeezing my buttocks. I looked obliquely at Andrei, he was filming it all. Strange, I thought, not like him. He'd never taken such liberties before. I wrapped my arms around Oleg's neck and put my head on his shoulder. I was getting a little turned on by this situation - I was already being groped in my husband's presence! And he was silent! And what's more, he was filming it all! And suddenly I felt someone pressed against me from behind. I found myself squeezed between two men, as if in a vise. I opened my eyes and turned my head slightly, it was Vadim. I looked at Andrei again, he was silently filming the whole thing. I closed my eyes again and wanted to rest my head on Oleg's shoulder. But then our lips met. And he started kissing me, I strangely did not pull away, but even on the contrary - I answered his kiss. Vadim's hands were on my chest, I could not do anything in this situation. Then they penetrated under my top, I got goosebumps! Then the top began to rise up, and [https://archive.kyivpost.com/article/opinion/vox-populi/andriy-boytsun-ukrainian-state-owned-enterprises-weekly-11.html Stor] now it is somewhere in the armpit area. His hands are on my breasts again and I'm... it feels really good. Oleg stops kissing me, takes hold of my top and starts pulling it over my head. I let go of his neck and let him pull it off me. Here I am with bare breasts. I glance at Andrei, he's silent, he's filming everything. And his hands are shaking a little! Oleg's hands crawled down, he unzips and starts to remove my shorts and panties. They go lower and lower. And then they fall down to my feet. I take one leg out of them and with the other I toss them aside. Oleg starts kissing me again. And here I am standing, perfectly naked, between two men and kissing one of them! Vadim squeezes my breasts with one hand, and with the other hand he slides down my stomach. His hand is already in my crotch. And my husband is silent!!! I spread my legs a little wider. His fingers are already there. I throw my head back and it's on Vadim's shoulder. Oleg puts a little pressure on my shoulders, forcing me to squat down.<br>And then I see his cock standing in front of my face! When did he get it out? I glance at my husband and he's staring at us with his eyes wide open. And then I notice a huge lump where his groin is. He's hard! I take Oleg's cock with my hand, open my mouth and start sucking. Vadim rubs my breasts, then takes my other hand and puts it on his cock. I release Oleg's cock, turn first toward my husband, look him in the eye, and then turn to Vadim. He has a bigger cock. I open my mouth and start sucking his cock already. Oleg lifts me up, I have to let Vadim's cock out of my mouth. He takes me in his arms and carries me into the bedroom. He puts me on the bed, spreads my legs and enters me. The bedroom light comes on and I see Vadim and Andrei coming in. Andrei is still filming what is happening. The fact that Oleg is having me and the two are watching, one of them being my husband makes me cum. Soon Oleg started cumming inside me. Having discharged, he gave way to Vadim. While Vadim fucked me. I came several times. It had never happened to me before. He came inside me too. And went into the other room. I lay on the bed exhausted and couldn't believe what had happened. I'd been fucked by two men I hardly knew in front of my husband! And he didn't even say a word! And I was-- I went to the bathroom trying to put it on. Oleg didn't let me put it on, took it away and said something. I took a shower, washed up. Wrapped myself in a towel and went back to the room. I sat down at the table, [https://csetveipince.hu/2017/02/17/discover-our-wine/ Stor] Oleg pulled me to him by the hand. I obediently sat on his lap, he pulled off my towel. - I'm cold. - I'll warm you up. He started kissing my breasts, and after a moment his right hand was in my crotch. I want it again. - Oh! She wants it again! Come on, baby! And he took me into the bedroom. I sat on the bed, he pulled down his pants. His cock came out and he put it to my lips. - Work it, baby, with your mouth! I grasped his cock with my hand, opened my mouth slightly, let part of the head in and started sucking. My mind was jumbled with all sorts of thoughts. During the time I've been married, I've given a blowjob to my husband only a handful of times. And now I was sucking for the second time the cock of a man I'd met a couple hours ago. And I loved it! I was swallowing deeper and deeper, but Oleg stopped me: - Enough. Or you'll overdo it. He put me on the bed, and I spread my legs. Vadim appeared in the doorway and watched us. From being watched, I got terribly aroused. When Oleg came, Vadim took his place. Oleg stood for a while and left the room. Vadim fucked me at a fairly fast pace, I was already on the verge. And then Andrei appeared in the room, came close to the bed and stared at me. Under his gaze I cum. Soon Vadim cummed, got up and left the room. Andrei stood and looked at me, I was lying in front of him with my legs spread. And [https://archive.kyivpost.com/article/opinion/vox-populi/andriy-boytsun-ukrainian-state-owned-enterprises-weekly-11.html Mädchen] suddenly, unexpectedly, for me, he took out his cock and inserted it into me. After Vadim, I didn't even feel it. My husband did not need much time, almost immediately he began to cum in me. He left the room, I didn't have the strength to get up. I put my hand between my legs - cum was flowing out of me, but I didn't have the strength to go to the bathroom. There were voices and laughter coming from the room. I heard them as if in a fog. Soon Oleg came into the room, came up to me. - Are you okay? - ... - I'll be right back. Soon he reappeared with a glass in his hand, followed by my husband. - Drink. I got up and drank the glass in one gulp. He said something to my husband, who left. When he came back, he gave something to Oleg. Oleg came to me, turned me on my stomach. He lifted my ass, spread my legs. Something cold pressed into my ass, and the next moment a wild pain pierced me. I cried out and tried to lie on my stomach. But I couldn't. - Put a pillow under her belly. My husband instantly complied with his request. Now I was lying on my stomach on the pillow, my ass was exposed to meet his cock. Tears were flowing from my eyes. Oleg pulled his cock out, and immediately with a sharp movement drove it in again. I couldn't get off him, the pillow was in the way. He pushed it further and further into me, then stopped. After a while he began to make back and forth movements. Then Vadim appeared and sank down on the bed next to me. Oleg took his cock out of me, removed the pillow. Vadim lay on his back, I was placed on his cock. Oleg positioned himself on top and behind me, and put his cock in my ass again. Two dicks were moving inside me at the same time, it was such a sensation..... I've never felt like this before... And then I felt a cock that penetrated my open mouth. The first to cum was Oleg, then my husband. They went to another room. Vadim took me off his cock and put me on my back.<br>He put his dick to my anus and pressed down. It hurt again, and I even screamed. But that didn't stop him. He kept going deeper and deeper. Then he started to make progressive movements. I howled in pain, then bit my hand. When he was done and out of me, I just collapsed on the bed. Someone came into the room, stood by the bed and came out. I lay there thinking about what had happened to me today. I had so many discoveries today! I had given a blowjob and [https://archive.kyivpost.com/article/opinion/vox-populi/andriy-boytsun-ukrainian-state-owned-enterprises-weekly-11.html Siostra] I liked it, I had been fucked in the ass, I had been fucked by two men at once and I liked that too. Oleg and Vadim came back. Vadim lifted my ass and started fucking me again. Oleg stood and watched. Then Andrei appeared. It hurt and... pleasurable. He cummed, Oleg took his place. But after Vadim... Then he turned me to face him and put his cock in my mouth. Took me by my hair and started fucking me in my mouth.... I woke up late. Everything hurt. Andrei was sitting at his laptop watching something. When he saw me he asked me: - "Do you remember what happened yesterday? - Not everything. - Come and see. He turned on the tape. I watched it and couldn't believe my eyes. Was it really all happening to me? We were both silent for a long time. There was nothing to say. Suddenly he suddenly asked: - Did you like it? - I asked her. I was quiet for a while and said: - Yes! - Do you want to do it again? - Yes. If, uh. you don't mind. |