The end of training comes and we're off to the locker room. As usual, once we get undressed and heckled, we head for the showers. But today, there is no hot water and those who went there first immediately withdrew because it is so cold. So I decided to go home and take a shower and relax. Tonight there is a game on TV that I intend to watch. I suggest to Mathieu if he wants to come watch this game at home over a drink and pizza. We will shower at home with hot water and then enjoy.
Nathalie, my wife, went to drop our boy off at her parents' house, so we could enjoy the weekend, she'll be back later this evening. It is therefore logical that Mathieu and I arrive at the apartment which is empty, since Nath should return after having dropped off and certainly eaten with her parents. It's already late and the game has already started. I suggest Mathieu to go shower and I will go after by introducing him to the bathroom. It is by looking at there that he answers me that we could like in the gym, shower at the same time and thus not waste time to watch the game. As we are used to this situation, I am not against it, because even if it is not the gym showers, we will still have the space.
I'm going to turn up the TV to watch this game start and come back to the bathroom leaving the door ajar to hear. Mathieu is already undressed, ready to enter the Italian shower we recently made, enlarging the room through this glass wall. Here I am also naked and entering this shower where Mathieu performs the temperature adjustment.
* "That's it!" he says
* "neither too hot nor too cold"
It is then that we start to get wet and soapy carefully tending an ear to follow the evolution of the game.
* Wash your back like this in the gym? It will be easier and avoid elbows.
* Ok
I start the first one to soap her back, massaging her shoulders slightly. Now it's her turn. It savors my back also well then begins a massage much more pronounced than mine with slow passages, starting from the top then going down gradually to the kidneys, then he re-soap my back as if his hands were slipping better, then without my expecting it, he soap me my limb which by mechanical reaction reacts positively to this action, but which is not mine. I'm trying to push him away by protesting, but he's holding me firmly.
* Hey! Calm down. No need to protest, you don't seem to mind!
* No, but I'm not gay or bi and I love my wife! So you stop right there!
But his caresses are betrayed by my nascent boner. It does not stop, holding firmly the base of one hand and sliding the other hand over my rod which gradually takes volume. I'm trying to get rid of it, but it's blocked me, and I can't, and this erection is bothering and disturbing me. His back and forth movement sliding on my rod is accelerating and my blood flowing down is making me protest less and less. I even realize that I'm starting to enjoy this treatment. In my head it's boiling, with my eyes closed it's actually my wife who gives me this treatment more and more appreciable and I start to have a strong breath and to make some moans. Suddenly he turns me over and also stoops down and gobbles me directly to the end so as to be sure that I cannot have time to react, protest, stop, this impromptu action. It is then that he makes a suction movement with a deflection which now covers a good part of a rod. This unacceptable treatment, I can't even stop it because it's so sweet and good and my secondary brain, which has totally taken control of my being now, wants more. That's how moans come out of my mouth.
* Ho, Hooo !!... mmmm
* Ha, ffff, shit, it is so good!...
And this is how this exquisite blowjob continues, I really don't know how long. But: not enough... too long!?
*****
Here I am (Nathalie) leaving my soon to my parents, hoping to enjoy this weekend alone with my husband. When we arrived at my parents' house, they told me that they had reserved movie tickets for the new cartoon for the children. They'll have to leave to make sure everything goes well and be comfortable for the little boy.
So not having stayed long, here I am back at the apartment. I don't think Vincent is already back, usually he comes approx. 20 to 30 minutes later. But surprise when I open the door, I hear the TV working (quite loud, I find) on the sports channel. I'm glad I can enjoy him. I decide to surprise him and look for him in the apartment, quietly, without making a sound. If possible even change me to makes the evening even more enjoyable.
As I quietly walk towards the room, I hear noises that are not strange to me and that resonate with me. Arrived near the bathroom, I see the door between open and look discreetly...
I am flabbergasted, shocked, upset and furious but at the same time curious. What? My husband enjoying being swallowed by his magic wand by his boyfriend in a couple too? I don't understand anything! What's going on! Is he Bi? I'm not enough for him? No fun with me?
I'm about to enter, when the movement of my legs is bothering me. I have a strange feeling ... I remain still for a few moments to be sure to be in possession of my means and to have explanations. That's when a heat comes up from my pelvis, so that I realize that this scene turns me on, actually. Motionless, just sit there and watch and enjoy these two sore erections. He's pretty much screwed up his boyfriend, I tell you. They don't seem to have noticed me, at the same time, they're busy. Mathieu lavishes him a very committed blowjob, now with one hand the base of the branch to Vincent, on the other he masturbates sometimes slowly, sometimes more quickly. Its tail has nothing to do with that of Vincent, which is of normal size firm and curved upwards, it is thicker and longer, see much thicker and whose curvature dips downwards (perhaps due to weight?). Not just taken this scene, my hand goes to my crotch and starts fondling my slit at my flesh-colored pants. I play with the seam rubbing my clitoris and I really appreciate this moment.
It is at the moment when I hear Vincent pushing a moan of pleasure, that I pull myself together and advance ...
*****
* But what are you doing now! Vincent, are you kidding me? What is this! Are you gay? Mathieu gets the hell out of here; we got some business to take care of.
Stopped in their impulses, they stop and look at me. Vincent is all red, embarrassed.
* No, but it's not what you think. I'm sorry, confused, ashamed ...
* Ha, I didn't get a good look when Mathieu had your dick stiff in his mouth? Didn't I hear you when you were moaning?
* No, but it's a mistake, a let go, it got out of hand we don't know how,
* I am sorry. It is then that Mathieu, looking at Nathalie in detail makes this remark:
* You don't have to get upset Nathalie, it's a mistake. We're sorry, but I still notice that it doesn't seem to have displeased you!
* Ha! And how can you say that? What makes you think I didn't mind?
* Bah, your crotch! Your crotch has a halo. Unless you peed on it, it seems to be... nectar of pleasure ...
And it is with these words that he takes in hand the soft cock of Vincent to jerk it again. It is in the heart that Vincent and Nathalie, exclaims: «But stop! ». He straightens up then keeping a hand on the carrot to Vincent, he takes with the other hand his cucumber still poured by the blood to start to regain volume, while looking alternately at Vincent and Nathalie. That's when he adds:
* You really don't like it? You don't want to see more, all this goes further and see how much fun can take us?
Blocked, her gaze fixed on these two members, she does not answer. She would like to say stop, but on the other hand, the idea of looking and tasting these two different vegetables at the same time is promising for a nice kitchen and a juicy dessert... His mouth did not stop itself from expressing itself through bites and extensions of the tongue for humidification, which Vincent pointed out.
* But he's right, you like to watch! What is it, his dick? Or watching me get groped? You're no better on this file than I am.
* No, but no...but it's not seeing you...yes if it's true that the idea of two tails, two tongues, four hands is... how to say... a hidden fantasy. Certainly by quite a few women, but...
* What would you like, for Mathieu and I to take care of you together? You are not well! I am not ready! This story gets worse and worse. You're such an asshole, Mathieu.
* That is, given the situation, it is not as if you have a choice.
Either you make it up to me, or you actually won't share me, but at the risk of not having me either, if you know what I mean. I point out to you that you have already consumed, maybe we should rebalance the situation.
* Hum. Well, if so, what do you propose?
* Ok. Go ahead, continue, I'll join you.
Mathieu, with an eye on Nathalie, took over the end of Vincent, who for his part knows only what to think and watches his wife slowly undress, while looking at them. It is once in her underwear that she takes slower gestures of caresses on her body, breasts, and then her crotch through the fabric. But very quickly she removes her bra releasing her breasts with erect nipples and took not this sexual game. Vincent resumed a beautiful erection seeing his wife masturbating. Then, she asks them to change. Vincent protests.
* No, but it's okay, I'm not gay!
* Yes, you will taste this cock and you will even comment on it.
Trapped and annoyed enough, Vincent kneels down and begins inexperienced, by going and coming with his hand on Mathieu's rod then, pushed, of small kisses on his friend's acorn.
* Then say to me! Asks Nathalie, stroking her crotch quickly and jerky.
* So, you describe it?
* It is bigger than mine! Even much bigger!
* I see this, it seems to fill your mouth.
* Ha, yes, I have to open wide; it pulls the muscles of the face at the level of the cheeks.
It is with these words detailing Mathieu's tool that Nathalie utters a cry of pleasure, a sign of her first enjoyment. Then, she takes off her panties to join the boys. She practically goes down, to start taking care of her husband. Then it took him little time to join her husband on Mathieu's mandrel. The two of them are now licking and sliding lips on this sleeve and Vincent seems to be starting to enjoy this service with his beloved. Mathieu is about to explode, his limb is bigger and harder than ever, the veins come out and make this steel bar sculpted and ribbed.
* Haaaa, Stooppp... we're going to change... Who's next?
But hardly said that the boys are heading towards Nathalie's slot, position it so as to be winged and have legs well spread. She is lying on the tile with the warm water that flows over her body. Vincent is logically a priority and does not really want for the moment to let his friend taste his wife's pistil. Mathieu gently caresses Nathalie's breasts, who as for her, quickly takes over Mathieu's sleeve, which is at hand. He now kisses the breasts, then when Vincent stands up to release his tongue and jaw, Mathieu quickly goes on this open slot, glowing with this red button inflated with envy. The boys take turns now and Nathalie completely loses her head and quickly comes to the enjoyment.
The boys can no longer take it, it is now a little while that they have a good hard erection, bringing out the veins and giving these sticks big ribs.
Vincent stands in front of the canyon to enter it brutally, pistonnaonnant it without any roughness, the duct being perfectly lubricated and the path well known, but after two minutes and several strokes of the kidneys, he stops not wishing to go to the end to keep this tail that he likes to have so stiff to resume service later. This is how it emerges and Mathieu takes a position. In front of Nathalie, ready to enter, he looks at her by putting a delicate pressure of her glans on this vagina already dilated by the limb Vincent, and then enters very slowly. Nathalie feels her organ dilate again; feeling the measurements more ... hummm... and it is very slowly that it arrives in stop, thus identifying the space and the stroke available. Nathalie, on the other hand, has bug-eyed eyes and gives a cry of pleasure, satisfied with this object. Mathieu now makes comebacks by accelerating, then alternating fast and slow, rotational movements of the pelvis seeking to open the entrance even more, then after a few minutes, the boys change places. Vincent reinvests the place to reach the climax, even if she seems to have already enjoyed, he gives everything, Mathieu it is placed higher up towards the face of Nathalie while watching Vincent make his comings and goings in her. And this is how they all come at the same time their powerful cums.
Nathalie looking at Mathieu pushes a big shout of enjoyment while Vincent ejaculates in her. Mathieu, who masturbates, at the sight and sound of this pleasure, also enjoys, projecting large powerful jets, hitting the glass and also splashing Nathalie.
Satisfied and satiated and addressed to boys:
* Next time I hope to be briefed well in advance.
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