The summer was hot...
The summer was hot, she was visiting her sister. The dacha was on the bank of the Dnieper River.
— "Let's go for a swim," Irina suggested.
— "Let's go," Lena agreed.
The beach was wild, and the girls decided to swim without swimsuits. They frolicked so much in the cool water that they didn't notice two guys come out onto the shore.
— "Hello, beauties," one of them called out.
At first, the girls were scared, but then, seeing that the guys were friendly, they calmed down and continued swimming, but no longer jumping out of the water so as not to expose their beautiful breasts.
Sneaking a look at the guys, Lena asked:
— "How are we going to get out, sis?"
— "Well,
how do you like them?" Irka answered a question with a question.— "Cute," said Lena,
— "Especially that mixed-race guy."
Meanwhile, the guys, stripped down to their swim trunks, took the bras hanging on a tree and headed towards the girls.
— "My name is Artyom, and my friend is Anatole, he's French, we're students," said Artyom.
— "Very nice," the girls replied coquettishly, giving their names.
— "If you're shy, we can take off our trunks too?"
— "That would be fair!" Irina exclaimed.
— "Only, one condition: you do it yourselves," Artyom laughed.
— "Easy!" Irka supported him.
— "What are you saying, I'm married," Lenka scolded her.
— "So what, I am too, we only live once, and I'm already freezing."
— "Then you go first," Lenka tested her.
— "I'm going," Irka agreed easily.
The guys waded knee-deep into the water and were quietly talking among themselves. Irina smoothly swam up to Artyom and, slightly rising, asked:
— "Are you ready?"
— "Ready as a pioneer," Artyom smirked.
Irina noticed that he was already aroused. She began slowly pulling down his trunks. The head appeared first; it was swollen, and a small drop of precum was slowly dripping from it. Irina felt her pussy get wet, and it wasn't water.
She realized she couldn't hold back and, looking into his eyes, slowly began to lick the drop from his not-so-small cock.
— "What about me?" Anatole asked offendedly and beckoned Lenka over.
Lenka, watching her sister give Artyom a blowjob, felt the desire to join her battling with the fact that she had never cheated on her husband.
Even from that distance, she could see how huge Anatole's tool was, and she realized it was stronger than her. Whatever happens, happens, Lenka decided, and slowly began to emerge from the water, heading towards Anatole.
— "Well, finally," Anatole rejoiced when he saw Lenka, heading towards him, expose her beautiful, firm, size-four breasts. At the sight, he felt his buddy was at full combat readiness and it practically sprang out of his trunks on its own.
Lena, no longer thinking about anything, slowly approached Anatole, knelt before him, and, squeezing his huge cock between her breasts, began to jerk him off, simultaneously taking his head into her mouth. It was so big it barely fit.
— "Maybe we should move to the shore," Artyom suggested.
Everyone agreed and moved to a blanket lying on the shore. The guys lay on their backs and suggested the girls continue what they started, but now in the 69 position.
Her pussy was right in front of his face. Moving aside the strap of her panties, Anatole saw Lena's slit, dripping with excitement. Anticipating wild sex, he pressed his lips to her swollen labia and began pushing his tongue deep inside with sharp movements, trying to reach her cervix. Out of the corner of his ear, he heard the girls moaning with pleasure; apparently, Artyom was doing the same thing to Irka.
Irka was fiercely sucking Artyom off, periodically playing with his shaved balls with her tongue. Seeing her sister trying to handle Anatole's huge black shaft, Irka got even more aroused.
Lenka felt Anatole's tongue reaching her cervix; she had never experienced that before. She was on the edge. When Anatole began switching holes, penetrating first her ass, then her pussy, she couldn't take it anymore...
Anatole positioned the moaning Lenka in doggy style and began stroking her swollen, and therefore tight, slit with his cock. Switching between her ass and her slit, he wasn't in a hurry to penetrate her, though it was hard for him; he wanted to drive Lenka to a frenzy.
Lenka arched like a snake, trying to clamp Anatole's shaft between her buttocks. She couldn't take it anymore; she wanted Anatole to enter her sharply and completely, but he only inserted the head, teasing her. Ten centimeters from her face, Irka was playing with Artyom's cock; it must be said, it wasn't much smaller than Anatole's.
— "Want two at once?" Irka asked, directing Artyom's cock towards her sister's face.
— "What about you?" Lenka exhaled.
— "I'm next," Irka replied and inserted Artyom's cock into her sister's mouth, simultaneously playing with the tip of her tongue on his balls.
— "I can't take it anymore!" Anatole said and inserted his rod into Lenka's slit. His penis entered her with a stretch, making Lenka cry out from surprise and pleasure.
Lenka felt like she was being skewered like meat on a shish kebab, and that the two huge cocks met somewhere in the middle. It was beyond her strength, and she came again, already losing count.
— "Now it's my turn!" Irka pleaded, seeing Lenka come.
— "I agree," Lenka replied exhaustedly.
The guys got to work on Irka. Anatole began thrusting his piston into her pussy with sharp movements, while Artyom gave it to Irka in the mouth. Lenka watched from the side, blissfully stroking her slit. When the guys were ready to release their hot streams of cum, they stood on either side of Irka's face and began jerking their cocks, periodically plunging them into her mouth.
— "Help your sister," the heated Artyom said.
Lenka turned her pussy towards Artyom and began playing with Irka's clit with the tip of her tongue.
Artyom, seeing Lenka's position, understood everything without words. He inserted two fingers into Lenka's slit and his thumb into her ass and began stimulating her cervix with smooth movements...
They all came practically simultaneously. None of them had ever felt such bliss alone, but together, they achieved it.
Author's e-mail: fоrrеgfоrm@mаil.ru