The island where they fuck

The spring session went well, my classmate invited me over, he lived in Engels, located on the left bank of the Volga opposite Saratov. Between Engels and Saratov there were two islands, the one closer to Engels was a recreation area for city residents, and you could only get to the farther one by boat, only those who had watercraft could get there. My friend told me that as kids they used to swim to that island, sometimes they were lucky enough to catch a glimpse of couples fucking. He suggested we swim there now too. And we, coming to sunbathe on the closer island, also swam to the farther one. Several times we got lucky.

Here's the first case. We stumbled upon one strange

couple, hiding in the bushes a few meters away we could see and hear their conversation perfectly. The man was about 50 or a little older, the woman was much younger than him, maybe 25 years old and no more. He kept trying to persuade her to get to know each other better, after all she understood why he had invited her to sunbathe. She kept refusing, saying she agreed to go with him only out of respect for her boss, she only respected him, but to give herself she needed to love a person. So he wants her, but she doesn't love him, we were about to crawl away, there wouldn't be any fucking. When suddenly, we didn't even have time to figure out how it happened, she was already lying down, legs raised and spread, and he with his swim trunks down was fucking her, the man's bare ass moving back and forth, and his balls slapping against her ass. He didn't fuck her for long, after about five minutes he jerked a few times, growled, and froze. He lay on her for a bit, then pulled his dick out of her pussy and stuck it in her mouth, she began to noisily suck off the remains. She finished sucking, shook her panties off her ankles, took off her bra and said — Don't think that's all, gather your strength for more, and I'll go for a swim — and went into the water. We crawled away, found a convenient clearing and started jerking off.

The second case came our way a few days later, we stumbled upon a couple when they were already fucking, she was on all fours, and the man was positioned behind her. They finished and went swimming. We saw that on the blanket there was an opened bottle of cognac and two bottles of wine. Without thinking twice, we jumped out of the bushes, grabbed the bottles and ran from there. We're sitting in the bushes, we hear the man yelling — Bastards, who stole the booze, bring it back I'll pay! We thought, there are two of us, he's alone, what are we afraid of, and we came out. He didn't even get too angry, even said — Thanks guys, otherwise I picked up this chick, damn of course, but what tits and ass, but without booze what kind of fucking is it, come on I'll pay up. We came to their clearing, the naked woman was lying on her back, legs spread, traces of semen visible on her pussy, a beautiful sight. My friend and I had bulges in our swim trunks. The man noticed — Guys, I see you like the woman, so maybe you want to get paid in kind? Don't be shy. — and already turning to the woman — Tomochka, you don't mind? She looked at us. — The guys are cute, why not give them some affection, otherwise look, their swim trunks might tear. We stayed on that clearing for about three hours. How much can a woman take, just me and my friend fucked her three times each, and the man himself a couple more times?

The third case was the most unusual, we stumbled upon gays. Two men were fucking a third. The passive was sucking their dicks, then they put him on all fours and took turns fucking him, we were about to crawl away, but for some reason we lingered and not in vain. One of the men started fucking the other, and the third started fucking the second.

That's what we observed on the second island.