Russian banya
We ended up at the banya by chance, at the dacha of an old acquaintance. The company was close-knit and cheerful, we steamed ourselves splendidly, chatted, but since everyone was a bit tired, we quickly scattered to sleep.
Everyone got a room, but my friend — Seryoga went to sleep in his car, citing stuffiness in the house, which had heated up from the fired-up banya stove. His wife and I with my better half lay down in a room, but no matter how hard I tried to fall asleep, nothing worked for me. After struggling for about half an hour, I got up and went out into the garden, flooded with moonlight. On the platform near the house stood Seryoga's car with the doors open, and deep inside, the ember of a cigarette glowed.
Seryoga was lying on the reclined front passenger seat. I climbed into the back seat, and we started chatting about this and that to the soft music.Not even fifteen minutes had passed when my Lariska came out of the house. After shuffling to the toilet and back, she approached the car and announced that she couldn't sleep either, and it was boring alone.
I couldn't resist and quipped: — When a cat has nothing to do, it licks its balls!
— Well, since I don't have my own, I'll have to take care of yours — without a second thought, Lariska retorted.
I was slightly taken aback, and Seryoga, throwing off the blanket, exposed his cock and declared that we could start with him.
Everything happened so rapidly that no thoughts arose in my head, but instead, a huge excitement appeared. My cock stood rock hard. Meanwhile, Larka climbed into the front seat and, leaning over, sucked Seryoga's still soft cock all the way to the balls, which she began to gently stroke.
The dim panel of the stereo system flooded the interior with a shimmering pink light, in which everything seemed unreal and arousing. Seryoga stared dumbfoundedly, now at me, now at Larka. But, seeing that we were both pleased and aroused, he relaxed and began to moan softly and thrust with his hardening cock.
I got out of the car and saw that my wife's butt was sticking out of the front door, with absolutely nothing on it. My sports tank top, which she had thrown over her naked body, had ridden up and revealed to my gaze her tightly clenched thighs, with which she was frantically massaging her clitoris. I tried to position myself behind her, but on half-bent legs it wasn't very comfortable.
— Let's go to the banya! — I suggested to my enthusiastic fellatrix.
Reluctantly unsticking themselves, Seryoga and Larka climbed out of the car, and we quickly moved to the still warm banya. Seryoga immediately sat down on the bench, and Larka continued her business. Approaching from behind, I knelt down and spread her legs. The picture was arousing. Seryoga's crimson, strained cock was half swallowed by my wife, her small, firm breasts swayed over his knees and rubbed against them with swollen nipples, thick lubrication oozed from her shell, moistening the heavily swollen lips. I couldn't stand this sight and, spreading her buttocks with my hands, greedily buried my lips in her perineum, trying to shove my tongue as deep as possible.
We stayed in this position for no more than five minutes, as the tension of all three required something more for release.
Larka pushed Seryoga onto the bench and mounted him on top. His cock simply flew into her, she was so open. I began kissing Larka's back and tailbone, pressing her rear against Seryoga's pubis with my hands. He kneaded her breasts hard, trying to reach her erect nipples with his lips. Larka leaned forward and offered her nipples to him for ravaging. He latched onto them with such passion that she moaned and melted over him with her whole body, trying to swallow his cock completely with her swollen vagina.
Seizing the moment, I spread her buttocks and began kissing her anus, simultaneously licking drops of lubrication from her lips and from the root of Seryoga's piston. From my caresses or from the general excitement, her little rosette began to open and pulsate, and her legs trembled finely and went limp.
— How spacious and soft you are! — Seryoga rasped, tearing himself away from her breasts and slowly moving his pelvis.
— I'll tighten you up now, — I replied and inserted my thumbs into Larka's anus, simultaneously spreading her buttocks. She moaned in sweet languor and began kissing Sergei passionately, who tried to press his cock from the inside against my fingers.
— Tear me apart! — my girlfriend whispered over her shoulder. It wasn't difficult, my cock was burning with fire.
I moistened it with saliva and aimed the head straight at the little rosette, carefully pushing it inside. Through the delicate partition, I could feel Seryoga's cock and its pulsation; he was ready to cum. Larka felt it too and with all her might impaled herself on my shaft. From that thrust, Seryoga came with a howl and his cock jerked spasmodically several times, ejaculating semen. From its flow, her vagina began to contract impulsively, and Larka, rubbing her clitoris against Seryoga's root, began to come with a long, deep orgasm, squeezing my cock with her tight anus like a fist. A few seconds later sexpornotales.cc we came simultaneously and collapsed in exhaustion. Fluid was flowing out of Larka from all sides, and after lying for a bit, she went out of the steam room to the shower, from where the sound of pouring water was heard. Seryoga and I joined her and happily rubbed her back and everything else. The cool water cooled our "weapons of war" and they hung relaxed.
The first thing we saw upon exiting the shower was Seryoga's astonished wife, who was standing opposite the wide-open door and, judging by her face, had seen all our frolicking. To be more precise, Alena's face showed that she liked all of it and was a bit envious.
Quickly realizing that the situation was under her control, Alenka approached my Larka and, kissing her tenderly, whispered — You were simply magnificent! I haven't seen Serunchik so fierce in a long time. I want to try it too. Will you help me?
Who would refuse a smart woman such a request. A couple of seconds later, Seryoga and I were undressing his wife with four hands and caressing her with two tongues. My Larka quickly ran to the room and returned, hiding something behind her back.
— I want to shower, — Alena timidly requested — just without the boys.
She went into the anteroom, and my girlfriend slipped in after her. Seizing the moment, Seryoga and I managed to gulp down some kvass. Hearing that the water in the shower was no longer running, we quietly opened the door and peeked into the anteroom. The door to the steam room was open, and we saw Alena's body stretched out on the bench, which my Larka was rubbing with some fragrant oil. Her hands slid over Alena's skin from her shoulders to her heels, not forgetting her breasts and perineum. Every time Larka's hand slipped between Alena's legs, the body of Seryoga's girlfriend shuddered and arched slightly, and a soft moan escaped her compressed lips.
Seryoga went inside and sat at her head. Turning on her side, Alena lay on her husband's lap and began to caress his swelling cock with her mouth. With her hands, she hugged his hips and, arching slightly, presented her butt closer to me. Larka continued massaging her back, shoulders, and rear. I approached Alenka's stern and stopped hesitantly. Larka broke away from the massage, knelt beside me, and sucked my cock hard several times, causing it to immediately harden. Then she winked slyly at Sergei and, spreading Alenka's thighs, helped me enter her wet and rather tight pussy. Standing behind and slightly to the side, I could fully control my movements and began massaging Alenka's rear and thighs with my hands. Without taking her mouth off her husband's cock, she caught my hand and began massaging her anus with my hand. I understood the hint and inserted one finger there. Her anus was tight, and I realized this was her first experience with this. Trying not to make sudden movements, I began massaging my cock with my finger right through the anus, trying to stroke it around the head.
From the unusualness and sharpness of the sensations, Alena began swallowing Sergei's cock more and more fiercely, forcing him to lie flat on his back. Larka immediately took advantage of this. She straddled Seryoga's head and his tongue promptly found itself in her slit.
Larka hissed with pleasure and, leaning over, began nibbling Alena's ear. She responded with a passionate kiss, releasing Sergei's tool for a moment. Larka immediately switched to it, and they began to caress it together, holding it between their lips and helping with their tongues.
After a minute of this delight, Seryoga groaned — I want to put it in immediately!
The girls released him, and I withdrew my heated cock from his wife. Alena, without wasting a second, lay on top of Sergei, and he guided his erection into her vagina, heated by my cock.
— Come into me! — Alena asked me — I want a lot!
I tried to position myself at her anus, but she protested — You're too big for it, come in second!
I pushed her deeper onto her husband's cock, carefully spread her lips with my fingers, and entered all the way to the balls on top of Seryoga's cock. Slowly moving my hips, I enjoyed the new sensations. My head either slid along the walls of Alena's vagina or bumped against the head of her husband's cock.
From the pleasure, Alena arched like a cat and tried to shove her nipple into her Sergei's lips. He caught her breast with his hands and began teasing her nipples with his tongue.
My Larka approached from the side and, kissing me on the neck, ears, lips, slipped her hand between my stomach and Alena's butt. I felt her slender finger penetrate the anus and begin massaging our cocks, tearing apart the juicy pie of Seryoga's wife.
Filled with gratitude, Seryoga freed his right hand, reached Larka, and gave her a magnificent double penetration, inserting his thumb into her anus and his middle and index fingers into her vagina.
The banya echoed with gasps and moans. We were all incapable of speaking or thinking. All energy went into the fierce, sweet fucking. For several minutes, we frantically ravaged each other. Then we began to cum. The spasms and convulsions of one partner immediately caused the orgasm of another, and we came practically simultaneously. With difficulty, we unstuck our heated bodies and went out to the shower room. After cooling our heated bodies with the shower, we wished each other a peaceful rest of the night and scattered to our beds.
Since then, at the word "banya," I always get an erection.