My cases at the dacha...
There are many stories on the site about sex happening at a dacha, so I'll share my own sex adventures at a dacha too. We were celebrating the dacha owner's birthday, with the usual feast and, naturally, dancing and close embraces. Two guys latched onto me; I danced with one, then the other, and they behaved exactly the same, fondling my ass, though one was squeezing the left cheek and the other the right. My crotch reacted to their attention to my fifth point (one of my lovers, when bending me over doggy style, once wondered why the most important part of a woman's body is considered the fifth point, not the first) as it should react to men's caresses—it became wet. And when I felt with my thigh
that the guys had developed a desire to fuck me, I completely soaked through. I glanced around to see where my husband was; I should have warned him that if I disappeared for a while, he shouldn't worry. (My husband and I have absolute freedom regarding sex; he doesn't mind my side adventures, just as I don't mind his fascination with plump asses.) But my husband was nowhere in sight; he was probably somewhere pinning that thick-assed woman he hadn't left alone all evening against a wall. Oh well, so be it; all that was left was to wait and see how the guys would share me. But it turns out they weren't planning to share me at all. Toward the end of the evening, they invited me to take a walk for some fresh air. We went out, they led me behind the bathhouse, and played rock-paper-scissors to decide who would go first. While they were deciding, I took off my completely soaked panties, dripping like a bitch in heat wanting a stud. And one of these studs bent me over doggy style and drove it in all the way to his balls; when his cockhead hit my cervix, a wave of pleasure shot through me. With every thrust, I involuntarily moaned; he pounded me for about ten to fifteen minutes and came with a growl, pouring his cum into my pussy. He pulled out of me, and immediately his friend slid into me along the well-lubricated path; his dick glided easily into my pussy, slick with his friend's cum. He's fucking me, and suddenly I hear... my husband's voice—"Hey guys, wanna swap? Look at this big-assed one I've got, her pussy's tight, and how she sucks!" My current fucker, still pounding me—"Hold on, man, let me finish." The second one, or rather the first one who fucked me—"Man, while our lady's busy, let me try yours." I turned my head and saw my husband standing a few meters away from us, next to that thick-assed woman with her panties in one hand. Damn, she only met him a few hours ago and already spread her legs. The free guy walked over to them, took the thick-assed woman by the hand, bent her over doggy style next to me, and started fucking her. How quickly he got hard for the new one again, I thought. The guy fucking me jerked a few times and came. He pulled out his dick and said to my husband—"She's free, go ahead." And a familiar cock entered me; he fucked me as if it were the first time. My husband and I came simultaneously with the couple fucking next to us. We caught our breath, calmed down, introduced ourselves, moved to the bathhouse, and fucked there until morning. Another incident also happened at a dacha. The party ended, there weren't enough beds for everyone, so several people lay down to sleep on the floor. On one side of me, my husband lay down; on the other side, one of the guests. The lights went out, my husband got hard, he turned me toward him with my ass, pulled down my panties, and started fucking me. I was in bliss, when suddenly I felt someone's hand start rubbing my clit. It turned out the guy lying next to me had slipped his hand into my pussy; that had never happened to me before—my husband fucking me from behind while another man fondled my clit from the front. I had several orgasms in a row. But then my husband came, rolled off, turned to the other side, and fell asleep. The guy lying next to me climbed on top and drove his dick into me; good thing my pussy was generously lubricated with my husband's cum, otherwise a dick that thick would have had a hard time entering me. After a few thrusts, my pussy adjusted to such a pounding, and I started to enjoy it. I don't know how long he drilled me, but I came several times. Closer to morning, I woke up; both fuckers were still asleep, turned toward me, each with a hand on my tits.