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It all started, let's say for fun, having some time available I had fun looking through the net in search of a set of objects that enchanted me as a sexting man, now obsolete or niche. My interests ranged in various fields but I found them all under the heading Modernariato, or Vintage among the various research I also included a series of hard films strictly 70'80 'seen as a boy in various cinemas belonging to the golden age of the industry. For those who don't know this kind of products I suggest you to find out more about the sites that are really well made, not vulgar and pleasant even in the consultation. Being very interested in the pussy, I also had an eye on some sites of exchange of couples, with the precise intent to make some new friendships of the kind I like: free from any prejudice with which to spend happy and transgressive evenings. I had done it all by myself, ignoring how my wife Roberta would take it. I really didn't know what her point of view was on this kind of matters, often in bed we had assumed to welcome other people and she was always very excited reaching orgasm in record time. But if she just put her foot on the floor under the sheets, everything was back to normal. Actually, I would have seen a single as well as a couple. The idea of putting her at the center of our attentions tickled me more, she my beloved little wife between two cocks craving her body. Given the remote possibility of a concrete realization, I took it very calmly, evaluating the various opportunities that gradually presented themselves to me. I entertained some nice discussions with some guys maybe some a little 'too sexting, actually for a 30-year-old man in his thirties fucking a 60-year-old even if well put was still a forced, it was on a par with fucking his mother, Interacting mostly with the computer and absolutely avoiding to give the phone I threw myself headlong in the search for the best, single or couple. A way to speed things up and get to the point was suggested to me by my fervent imagination, devising an extraordinary stratagem. In agreement with him of a Rocco couple from my own town, with the same problem as me, we decided to meet with the spouses as if we were two old friends who had lost sight of each other. So we did: a beautiful middle-aged couple with a youthful appearance and spirit came to us. We had dinner serenely and without forcing our hand, we began to chat animatedly, forgetting the reason for the meeting. In this way we had achieved our fundamental goal: to get to know each other and appreciate each other's merits and faults; then later on we would see what to do. We concluded the evening by exchanging phones and establishing a new meeting in the near future. The next day I received his news, both of us were impressed as we were by the pleasant evening and the pleasant company. He confided to me that arrived home after having put to bed very excited at the thought of what could have happened, he had fucked with passion the beautiful wife Katia fantasizing about our presence next to them. She had indulged the game by offering him the best of herself, satisfying all his desires. Perhaps if nothing had happened in that first meeting was not so bad, even from my side there were some pleasant news; my wife, not being an idiot, had guessed between the lines during the conversation something strange, but she had not said anything to see where it was going to go, being disappointed to have been wrong, since nothing had happened, at that point I jumped to ask her if the thing had somehow disappointed her, blushing evidently, admitted in spite of herself that a hot evening would not have disdained her. I immediately realised that the right moment had finally arrived. Immediately I took her and firmly placed my hand between her thighs, pointing directly at her pussy; without even taking off her panties, I began to massage her with impetus, soaking my hand. I could feel under the soft, completely wet fabric, the swollen clitoris swelling slowly but surely increasing in volume. Undeterred, I continued to push up the dose with a set of kisses on her voluminous tits and mouth, tasting all her pleasure. She, under an animal impetus, had taken possession of my dick and shaking it with her hand, shaking it with her hand and banging it. A few but skillful touches were enough to provoke an unimaginable cumshot. Without breaking down and not having yet reached orgasm, she directed her hand dripping sperm towards my mouth and with her tongue she scraped it all up and swallowed it greedily. Just at that moment I heard her jerking and screaming and screaming, clutching and biting me and the longed-for orgasm came over me. Holding me close to her, she made me feel all her ardor with a kiss; her soft, soupy tongue blended with mine with fast concentric movements; never has a kiss been so intense and intriguing. Once the relationship was over, lying on the bed, we began to talk and fantasize about a possible union with our friends the night before. She had nothing to object to, provided that things had been kept under control, avoiding trespassing or at least for a first moment. I promptly informed my friend of what had happened and of the new direction the matter had taken. Fortunately, he also gave me good news about his wife's availability. Probably knowing how to play it well the next meeting had to be the good one and maybe finally we would have made the leap of the horse, giving us a transgressive story with two strangers. Given the summer season our friends had moved to the beach in their super-equipped camper for a well-deserved holiday. They invited us for a weekend and immediately with weapons and luggage we reached them in a seaside resort, not far from the city; a naturist oasis where the two friends had placed the camper. The fact of being completely naked in the open air had its advantage, immediately bringing down a good 50% of the taboos. It took us a while to get on the same level as them, but after a short break-in the obstacle was successfully overcome, observing Roberta's naturalness in doing her daily chores completely naked, bending down and crouching, finally showing off all her hidden graces. More than once I crossed Rocco's lascivious glance on my lady's genitals, completely unclosed from the various positions taken, feeling at first a little jealousy that immediately disappeared from the vision of Katia's fleshy potato all wide open and eager to be entertained. In the small space of the motorhome, we often bumped into each other creating sometimes embarrassing situations. The situation took shape when all of a sudden Katia evidently attracted by me, or rather by the unusual situation, with a banal excuse she rubbed her ass on my thigh, touching the turgid cock in complete erection, without losing heart conscious of what was going to happen in a short while, he deliberately shortened the time by grabbing it with his hand, thus starting a rich saw, regardless of the reaction of the others, who, as if on command, wrapped themselves in a morbid embrace merging with each other. Roberta excited more than ever having brooded the fateful moment for days jumped the usual preliminary of the saw devoting himself immediately given the availability of the male, a succulent blowjob with lots of licking balls. It was done, the ice was broken now we could easily devote ourselves to everything we wanted, at a stroke we had passed several stakes prefixed by immediately exchanging the females. We probably wouldn't have even bothered to avoid penetration as we had agreed. Everything proceeded naturally without hindrance or forcing. The small space united all four of us, giving us sensations never experienced before. The vision of the two females wiggling sinuously and giving us the top of jouissance spurred us to satisfy them more and more, accompanying them gently to the apex of jouissance. I was there when I suddenly realized that Roberta had been penetrated by Rocco; his big dick had blended in with her narrow vagina and dilated its fleshy walls. As I heard her enjoying and panting, it was all one to take Katia to fuck her in a hurry. We both cum in the pussy of the two women, filling them completely. The next day, after a carefree day, Roberta expressed her desire to spend some time alone with Rocco far away from our eyes. At first I took the proposal as offensive and not consonant with the spirit of the couple. Everything had come alone with the utmost naturalness and not to be underestimated with complete complicity. I had not grasped my wife's purpose well, and mistakenly I had taken it; her intention was to create an anomalous situation where one could reach the apex of pleasure without any conditioning. Last but not least, there would be an afterwards where we would confront each other and tell each other about the unfolding of the performance. Put in this way it seemed a little better and without replying, we accepted. Katia and I took the bike and we drove away from the camper leaving the two lovers free to flirt far away from any prejudice. To fully enjoy the beautiful lady I decided to go to a small hotel in the country. We had to make do since there was only one, a sort of motel with access to the sea. Once in the room Katia always naked with great embarrassment went to the bathroom. Shortly afterwards I followed her and found her on the toilet bowl while she was pissing; seeing her in an act of intimacy made me even more horny by stretching my hand between her thighs, I was sprayed with her warm urine. I had always heard of pissing, but until then I had never practiced it. Benevolent and intrigued by the novelty, I took the female and after slipping her in the shower, I urged her to continue splashing on my body; lifting one thigh like a little dog she directed the splash on my cock. Once the powerful flow was over, I made her kneel down and without hesitation I pissed on her face. The woman in the grip of passion by opening her mouth not swallowing not swallowing rinsed her jaws. Immediately afterwards we took an invigorating shower where, without haste, we explored our bodies with gentle caresses; after drying ourselves, we threw ourselves on the bed ready to welcome us. I was enjoying the doggy-style mass and I enjoyed the view of its adjacent holes, not knowing which one to start with. Instinctively I put the chapel between her ass trying to get inside her, immediately I was warned of her anal virginity, but by now it was too late slowly but surely I had entered her I just had to give the final push to complete the work. I understood her screaming with pain and shaking like an eel she freed herself from the grip that gripped her. Not content, I took her by the hips and repeated the feat, this time it was more docile, the relaxed muscles allowed me without any effort or friction to sodomize her deeply, while she dabbled titling her clitoris. I watched the scene from above smugly with myself, of what was happening, thinking that maybe Roberta was undergoing the same treatment with the variant that she was not a virgin of ass having given it right and left. Tired of the ass, I slid quickly in favor of the pussy a few inches lower, I entered perceiving the movement of the fingers of the masturbation in progress. I didn't stay there long either, I waited for her to be close to orgasm and at the right moment when I came out, I was on her face; we came in unison wheezing and wiggling. Now we could go back to the RV to see if the two of them had already finished or were still in the game. We found them sitting outside in the deck chairs. I was looking at my wife and I was dying to know what happened. Contrary to the agreement, she said it was none of my business, but it was very intense. Even today, after some time, I find myself fantasizing about what happened.
