Our first MMF in the sauna. Corporate party.

My husband and I love each other very much. We've been together for a long time, enjoying life, we're both 27, and we were thinking of starting a family in a year or two. We have our own apartment, cars, and live comfortably. I work for a large organization and hold a good position. My husband is a director of one of the divisions at a major energy company. We take care of ourselves, try to eat tasty and healthy food, dress well, travel, and exercise.

I'm about 170 cm tall, and my husband is over 190 cm.

At work, we have a strict dress code, business style, etc., but I always try to look good. Ash-blonde hair, thick and beautiful. A slim waist,

a toned figure, nice legs, my own natural 4.5-size breasts, beautiful full lips. I've never lacked male attention. Compared to silly girls, I've always stood out with my erudition and education. Men found me interesting.

I've been married to my husband Dima for 6 years, 9 years in total.

He is tall, slim, with a defined physique. He is respected at work, and management values him. During our walks, girls often look his way, but we've never been jealous of each other. Our love and trust have always been above everything else.

For a couple of months, a man has been showing interest in me, not too discreetly. He's about 30, single, 180 cm tall, generally a nice, good-looking guy. He always holds the elevator, invites me for coffee, always says hello and goodbye, gives compliments, says how lucky my husband is. His name is Roma. He was the first to see my social media stories, liked everything, always made sure to be in my sight. A couple of times, he wrote drunk that he wanted me; I saw the notification, but when I checked the chat, he had already deleted the messages.

I was completely absorbed in work and didn't pay attention.

It's June. Our organization is celebrating its anniversary. Management organized a festive evening. Formal style, evening dresses, tuxedos, the works. They set up a red carpet, photographers, a banquet, performances by artists. Everything was top-notch. Of course, everyone came with their wives and husbands, including me.

I hadn't had a chance to wear my favorite new dress for a long time.

A white, sexy dress, with a slit up one leg, a deep neckline, and a beautiful back. We had just returned from vacation a couple of weeks ago, and the tan looked incredibly beautiful with this dress. Despite the revealing neckline, the dress held my breasts perfectly, which is very important for my size.

The official part ended, and we went to the club area. Music was playing, alcohol was flowing like a river. We were having fun. While dancing, I accidentally bumped into someone with my hand. Turning around, I saw Roma. I apologized to him. He said it was nothing and asked if that was my husband next to me? Dima extended his hand, said hello, and introduced himself to Roma. Roma said he had heard a lot of good things about him from me, said he was very lucky with his wife, that he had good taste. Dima was very pleased; they chatted about something else for a couple of minutes. I had just stepped away to the restroom. When I returned, they were still talking. It turned out that Roma had worked at my husband's company a couple of years ago, but in a different branch. Then the three of us drank together. Dima asked Roma how things were at their work, saying I never tell him anything. Roma only said good things. He said I was the pride of the organization not only as an employee but also a joy to the eyes. The most striking and beautiful girl in the entire office. Dima kissed me, confirming these words, and put his hand on my ass, stroking it as he told Roma it was true, very typical of me.

I felt a strange sensation after the kiss. Maybe the alcohol played a role, or maybe Dima was just too handsome, but I realized I was starting to want sex. I hinted to my husband that it was getting a bit boring here and I'd like to go somewhere else to continue the party. Dima said there wasn't really anywhere to go now; all restaurants and bars were packed, it was Friday, rush hour, everything was booked.

Roma said he could help; his friend owns a spa center. There are saunas, a hammam, a pool, drinks, basically everything for relaxation, and it's free until midnight because Roma has a monthly reservation, but he didn't go due to the corporate event. I said that's exactly what we need. Dima thanked Roma for the help and asked, "Are you coming with us?"

Whether he asked out of politeness or they had somehow become friendly, I didn't understand, but he said he'd be happy to join.

Great, then I'll call a taxi, said Dima. Then he asked me if we should invite some girlfriend for Roma so he wouldn't be bored? Do I have any friends here? I asked my close friend with whom I work, and she said it was a good idea and she'd come a bit later.

I said I found a friend, the men smiled, and we went outside.

We got into a taxi, all in the back. I sat in the middle. It so happened that when getting into the car, I sat on Roma's arm. I was already tipsy and couldn't be bothered to move. Anyway, we rode like that. My husband stroked my exposed leg from the slit. I pressed against him, whispering in his ear how much I love and want him. He smiled and kissed me. God, how he kisses. I was already all wet. Forgetting everything, I started stroking his crotch, wanting his cock. Getting carried away with the kiss, I noticed that Roma's hand slightly squeezed my ass a couple of times. I sat back up, continuing to stroke my husband's crotch while he stroked my leg. Involuntarily, I started slightly spreading my legs, being very aroused. I didn't even notice how my foot brushed against Roma, who saw what our hands were doing. Arriving at the place, we got out of the car; Dima had a distinct bulge in his pants. Roma walked first. Telling the receptionist who he was, they said our luxury suite was ready. He said he usually doesn't stay in the luxury suite; his friend hooked him up. Dima asked me where my friend was. Looking at my phone, I saw a notification that had come a while ago from my friend, who wrote that she drank too much and couldn't come. I relayed the information to Roma and Dima. Dima jokingly said we should have invited like 5 girls, maybe someone would have come. Roma, laughing, said his stamina wouldn't last for five. Dima also smiled and said, "Right, better one, but quality, than five barely managing."

Roma expressed complete agreement. Entering the room, we closed the door and looked around. There was a table, a large sofa, a bar with strong alcohol, a sauna, and a pool. I told the guys to go shower, and I'd go straight to the sauna because I got a bit cold in the taxi. The men agreed. While they were taking off their tuxedos, I stood and waited for them. Maybe I should undress you to speed things up, I said. Good idea, said Dima and started laughing. Roma said he didn't mind either. I told them to hurry up. The men were left in just their underwear, holding towels. Dima immediately took off his underwear and went to the shower. Roma asked if he should help me unzip my dress? I said go ahead, because I can't manage. He unzipped the dress from the back; holding my breasts with my hand, I thanked him. He went to the shower.

I took off my dress and thong and went to the sauna. It was already very warm. I spread a towel and lay on my back. I felt very good. I even teased myself a little with my fingers, involuntarily making myself even wetter. After a couple of minutes, the door opened, and first Roma, then Dima, came in. Roma froze seeing me naked, masturbating. Dima asked why I wasn't covered? Covering my breasts with my hands, I stood up and apologized, saying I thought they would knock. Dima took my towel and wrapped it around me. While he was doing that, I saw that through the towel, Roma's cock was already hard. I liked that. I smiled slightly, and my drunk eyes sparkled.

We sat in the sauna for about 10 minutes. Talked about something, joked. Coming out, we went to the table and drank again to relaxation and company. I could barely hold back anymore. Under the table, I opened my husband's towel and started jerking him off; we pretended nothing was happening, but I felt how tense his cock was. Dima put his hand on the sofa, and I sat on it. While I was jerking him off, I was riding his fingers. Then we decided to return to the sauna. Everyone covered up and went. Roma went first. Then me and Dima. I sat between them. Then I said I wanted to lie on my stomach. I turned to face my husband, kissed him, and lay with my head towards him. My breasts weren't visible; I lowered the towel to my lower back. After a minute, I reached forward and took off my husband's towel, saying he had no one to be shy of. And I took his cock in my hand. Slowly, I started jerking him off. Spreading my legs a little wider, I knew Roma was now looking at my vagina. I didn't care. I wanted cock. Dima was surprised by my decisiveness but did nothing. I decided to go further. I moved closer to Dima and took his cock in my mouth. Again, he didn't stop me, just started stroking my ass, slipping his hand under the towel. No one was hiding anything anymore; while he was fingering me, the towel had long since fallen off. Roma watched as I sucked my husband's cock while he fingered my vagina. Roma, of course, was jerking off. Getting up from the bench, I went out to our room; Dima and Roma followed. I sat on the sofa, spread my legs, and started demonstratively masturbating. They approached from the sides, stroking their cocks. I took Dima's cock and started sucking it again. After about 10 seconds, I dared and took Roma's cock in my hand and jerked him off while sucking my husband. Next, I asked Dima to fuck me. Roma sat on the sofa. I leaned my head towards his cock, taking it in my mouth, I arched my back and spread my legs. Dima immediately entered me and started fucking. Roma touched my large breasts, stroked my ass, held my hair; he was fucking my mouth while my husband worked from behind.

It's an indescribable feeling. I've never experienced this before. From excitement, I came quickly and turned around, taking my husband's cock in my mouth. Roma started licking my vagina. He greedily sucked my clit and pushed his tongue right inside me. My husband's cock was rock hard. It was clear he was enjoying all this too. I was drunk and aroused; I didn't care anymore who was fucking me and where. We changed positions. I sat on my husband's cock in the cowgirl position; he held my breasts while I sucked Roma's cock. He enjoyed my lips and saliva. Dima always said my blowjobs were divine. Roma pulled his cock out of my mouth a couple of times, afraid of coming too soon. I laid Dima along the sofa, sitting on his cock. I pressed my breasts against him, and we connected not only with cock and vagina but also with our tongues in a kiss. I felt Roma's hands on my buttocks. He spread them wide and slowly started inserting a second cock into my vagina. Dima paused for a couple of seconds, waiting for Roma. That's it, now I'm definitely being fucked by two cocks at once. God, I sincerely wish every girl could experience this. I moaned and screamed with pleasure. My breasts shook from the pounding of my hole. While two cocks were fucking my vagina, Roma started lubricating my ass with saliva and slowly inserted his index finger there. Millimeter by millimeter, he pushed it deeper and worked on my anus. Pulling his cock out of my vagina, he directed it there. For about 10 seconds, I didn't move because it hurt. As soon as the cock went in, it got easier, and I started riding them. Now I was being fucked both in the vagina and in the ass. I felt the thin wall separating the two cocks fucking me. Soon, I came abundantly. I stood up. Dima and Roma stood next to me. I held their cocks with my hands and kissed each of them in turn. They greedily kneaded my breasts, fingered my vagina, pushed fingers into all my holes. Their cocks were like stone.

The boys were on the verge of orgasm and asked to stop. Roma lay on his back. I sat on his cock. Now my husband was taking care of my ass. He gently licked my anus, then inserted his cock into me. Roma couldn't stop enjoying my breasts. He only looked at them, occasionally sucking my nipples, he continued to fuck me. My husband held my buttocks and maintained a hard pace. I was speechless. It was the best feeling of my life. When two men are fucking you, pleasing you, loving you, enjoying you, these are completely different emotions. I had long stopped counting my orgasms.

Soon, my husband came right in my ass; the pulsation of the rock-hard cock and the shot of hot sperm made me even happier. Roma couldn't hold on any longer either. He came right on my breasts. I kissed each of the men, saying it was the best sex of my life. After resting for about 5 minutes in the same positions, we went to the shower. Roma stood in front of me and washed his sperm off me with soap, enjoying my tits one more time. Dima stood to the side while I jerked his cock and kissed him.

After the shower, we sat naked in the sauna a bit more, swam, touched each other, and started getting ready to go home. Saying goodbye to Roma and thanking him for a great evening, we got into separate taxis and went home. I sat right behind the driver, and Dima in the middle. I whispered in his ear how much I enjoyed all of it and that I'd like to repeat it sometime. Dima agreed with me; he was already massaging my clit again while I spread my legs, and he told me how sexy I was. Coming home, we fucked once more and fell asleep naked, exhausted.