Two and two more
It happened on a hot July day when Klaus and Brigitte decided to pack their beach things and head out into nature. Klaus had heard about a beach on the Isar, about 40 kilometers south of Munich—a green island on the river. After a short drive, they both arrived at the parking lot where they had to leave the car, as the beach was in a nature reserve, and continue on foot. It was really very hot, so Brigitte was wearing only a thin summer dress without underwear. Klaus was also wearing only Bermuda shorts with nothing underneath.
During the walk through the forest, he kept glancing demandingly at Brigitte's breasts, and
since there was no one around, also between her legs."Do you want me?" Brigitte teased.
Without answering, Klaus took her hand and placed it on the grown bulge in his pants.
"That doesn't feel bad at all," Brigitte laughed, "but you'll have to be patient a little longer, my treasure."
As they moved on, Brigitte unbuttoned her dress so that Klaus could freely observe the swollen nipples of her breasts and his wife's shaved pussy. This aroused him even more. Before reaching the beach, he freed his throbbing cock from its prison by simply taking off his shorts.
"Well, then," thought Brigitte and took his hard cock, as one takes a child's hand and drags them the last few meters to the goal.
Upon arrival, both freed themselves from the last of their clothing, while surveying the surroundings. There were already many people here, indicated by individual sun umbrellas sticking out of the tall grass. And several couples were fooling around in the water.
Since both were really warmed up, they immediately went to cool off in the water. When they were about in the middle of the river on a small sandbar and looking around, they saw a middle-aged man standing about twenty meters downstream. At his feet, a dark-haired woman was squatting, washing her pussy at the river's edge—apparently, she had just received a load of cum or had peed. Suddenly, she turned her head so that the man's cock was right in front of her face.
"Look, Brigitte, here it won't be..."
Even before Klaus could finish his words, the dark-haired woman began to suck the man's cock. As if enchanted, Brigitte watched this scene and began to rub her ass against Klaus's buttocks. This, of course, did not go unnoticed, and Klaus instantly got hard.
"Mmmm," Brigitte cooed, "I really want it now!"
"Wait, let's watch them a little longer," Klaus objected, while caressing the inside of Brigitte's thighs until he reached her pussy.
Since he was standing behind her, he wrapped both arms around her and slowly stretched her pulsating, and in anticipation of pleasure, already quite full labia.
The sucking woman and her partner didn't notice us for a while, and it didn't bother them at all. No, on the contrary: the woman, squatting, spread her legs towards Brigitte and Klaus and presented her pussy, which she pleasurably masturbated with her free hand.
"Come on, finally, fuck me, I'm already all wet!" Brigitte demanded.
"Look at these lustful pigs, now she's even pissing!"
And indeed, a yellow-golden stream shot out of the dark-haired woman's pussy.
For Brigitte, this was too much; she couldn't wait any longer. She turned around, squatted down, and took Klaus's cock with her red lips. Slowly and demandingly, she traveled with her tongue from his balls up the tight shaft all the way to the pulsating glans, which happily disappeared into her mouth. She sucked and licked so well that Klaus had to hold back to not immediately release his load into her greedy mouth.
"Let's go quickly to the blanket, now I finally want you inside me," Brigitte said, her eyes sparkling and her voice hoarse with passion.
When they were on the blanket, Brigitte lay on her back, spread her legs, and stretched her labia with her fingers. It was a sight from which Klaus could no longer resist: the clitoris stood out firmly and glistened between the labia, and the whole pussy shone with flowing juices. He lay on her and immediately inserted his club into the open, inviting hole.
"Yes, put it in, fuck me," Brigitte demanded, while I worked my wife's hole with strong, hard thrusts.
"Turn around and get on your knees, I want to fuck you from behind!"
Brigitte did as she was told and presented her ass and still open pussy, which had just held his cock. He immediately plunged his club back into her wet, joyfully flowing paradise. With each thrust, Brigitte moaned and sighed in the highest tones. Klaus wet two fingers on his belt, which was all wet with his wife's love juices, and slowly pressed them into Brigitte's anus. She shuddered slightly, then, on the contrary, clenched her buttocks so that both fingers, as if lubricated, slipped into Brigitte's little rosebud.
"Oh, that's great. Fuck me properly, you lustful stud," she shouted.
He didn't need to be told twice, and he pounded her lustful little hole as much as possible. The firm nipples on her breasts swayed in rhythm with the thrusts. With a loud cry, she came, and after two more thrusts, Klaus also reached his climax, releasing his load of cum into her.
"Don't wash," he told her, "I want the love juices to flow out of your little pussy down your legs when you stand up!"
Brigitte fulfilled his wish and lay naked on her back to relax. Klaus, meanwhile, went for a walk to see what kind of people were here. In doing so, he passed by those who had earlier presented them with the show of a blowjob and pissing.
"We should get to know each other better," said the dark-haired woman, introducing herself as Karina.
"What do you think?" asked Klaus, a little embarrassed.
"Well, yes, the way you just fucked—it wasn't even audible, but we saw something."
Now Klaus looked at Karina a little more carefully and noticed that in her black mane, there were two small golden rings visible among her pubic hair.
His gaze then moved to the woman's full body, and he saw two more rings on the large, fleshy nipples of her very large and heavy breasts.
"I like your intimate outfit," he said to her, "but doesn't it hurt when you fuck, those two rings on your pussy?"
"No, no," Karina objected, "they're not as big as these."
She inserted a finger into the ring on her nipple and pulled it. Peter, her partner, sat silently and listened attentively to their conversation.
"Where have you been?" Brigitte's voice suddenly sounded behind them.
The closer she came, the more visible was the cum flowing out of her pussy. Karina suggested:
"Sit down with us, we're just getting acquainted. Your shaved pussy looks great, especially now with cum dripping from it!"
Her face beamed with joy. Peter, it seemed, knew what was about to happen and began to caress his cock, which immediately straightened.
"If you like it so much," Brigitte said to Karina, "then take a closer look," and she spread her legs.
Karina did not object to this offer and examined Brigitte's smooth-shaven, glistening little pussy. In doing so, she gently smeared the flowing cum over Brigitte's labia and protruding clitoris.
"Mmm, that's good. Go ahead, calmly!"
Karina pleasurably licked her fingers and began to pamper Brigitte's little pussy with her tongue. Brigitte's eyes sparkled with pleasure; let it be so. Peter, whose cock was again in full battle readiness, said:
"Come on, Karina, sit on it so that your pussy is just like hers."
Amid the talk and activities, Karina, with pleasure and moans, let Peter's cock disappear into her dark-haired grotto. At times, swaying, she licked the cum from Brigitte's pussy.
"Come here," said Peter, who hadn't missed that Klaus was hard as a rock and didn't know what to do. "Karina's asshole is still free. Fuck her in the ass!"
Such an offer could not meet with any objection from Klaus, and he placed his cock against Karina's anus. So two men fucked Karina from behind and from the front, while she again buried her fingers in Brigitte's vagina. First one, then two, and up to four fingers disappeared into Brigitte's vagina.
"Give me more!" she moaned and lifted her buttocks to make it easier for Karina.
Thanks to the flowing juices and remaining cum, Karina only had to press a little for her entire fist to plunge into Brigitte's happy big hole. With sharp thrusts, she now fucked the other woman's pussy and enjoyed two cocks inside herself.
"Oh, I'm coming!" Karina cried out.
And how she came: just as before, she simply started to piss, so that Peter's cock was completely drenched in yellow fluid. The next moment, Brigitte also came. And just like Karina, she released her juices: she pissed on Karina's wrist, which was still inserted in her vagina. Karina clearly liked this because her tongue immediately went to Brigitte's pussy to taste this nectar. When Peter and Klaus saw this, they also could no longer hold back and released their loads into Karina's holes.
After that, the men pulled their cocks out of her holes, and Karina pulled her fist out of Brigitte and licked it. And Brigitte enjoyed her own juices from Karina's fist. Meanwhile, cum dripped from Karina's holes.
"That was magnificent. Thank you for such wonderful 'sandwich' fucking," said Karina.
"Sorry, Klaus, that I pissed on you, but when I come, I can't hold back."
"It's okay," Klaus objected, "I'm just surprised that my little, lustful slut pissed so much!"
"I couldn't help it," Brigitte said apologetically, "it was so arousing to watch Karina piss that I couldn't hold back anymore. And that crazy feeling of the warm juice!"
Then Klaus and Brigitte said goodbye and went to their blanket.
"We definitely have to do this again," said Brigitte.
"We'll see when such an opportunity arises," Klaus replied. "Still, we've never had such magnificent fucking until now!"
"Probably not," Brigitte answered, laughing dreamily.
THE END?