Hot vacation Part1 – Erotic and sex stories for adults

The idea not to go to the resort, but to hide somewhere and take a break from husbands, children and kitchen were mine. I had to solve a bunch of problems with work, with families. But everything was settled, and we were the three of us in this deaf village near the aunt car. Aunt Paul – God’s dandelion was very delighted with our arrival and did not refuse us anything. But we didn’t need anything. We enjoyed the freedom of carefree life.

That sunny day, as always, met on the river. Bathed and sunbathed naked. And whom to be shy? For ten miles one village with three old women.

Having splashed plenty and got out to the shore, they began to arrange on the already managed to warm up under the bright sun sand.

-Good here!-

Masha lay on her back, blissfully spread her hands.

-Only boring without men,-

Olga sat next to him.

-That’s how?-

I was surprised:

-And who wanted to relax without husbands, without children.

-Without husbands, but not without men,-

Olga laughed.

-Olya! What are you? You and Victor are such a beautiful couple,-

Masha was surprised.

-He looked after you so beautifully,-

I joined:

-He loves you.

-Yes, loves!-

Olga, how it broke through:

-Only command and loves. And he himself with his work, deeds, soon as a woman to perceive a woman will soon.

-And for a long time you have it?-

I sincerely feel sorry for Olga.

-For more than a year. We live together. Ah, like strangers. I thought I would be distracted here a little,-

She sighed.

-So what do you want to change him?-

Masha looked at her fearfully.

-Of course not. I love him,-

Olga was sad, but a moment later she raised her head and smiled:

-Girls! Let’s go swimming again.

Somewhere far in the forest, the noise of a working tractor was heard.

-Where is it?-

Olga knelt down, straightening her hair.

-Aunt Paul said that some builders arrived yesterday. The bridge will be repaired,-

Turning in the sun, Masha rolled over on her stomach.

-There are probably a lot of men,-

Olga smiled. Her eyes sparkled. She shrugged, swinging from side to side with her breasts. And her breasts were beautiful. Elastic, poured with large ovals of the nipples. But she still admired Masha, her breasts, who were huge. Moreover, unlike Olga, Masha was slimming, from which her bust looked even more impressive. I always envied them a little – my breasts were inferior in size, but they were very good in shape and very strong, and did not hang, like Masha’s.

-Masha! Let the boobs touch,-

Olga slapped her on a bare pope. She obviously wanted to frolic.

-Lost her mind? Leave me alone!-

She was indignant.

Suddenly, a branch cracked behind the bushes.

-What is this? Girls! There is someone there,-

Masha raised her head in fright.

-Yes, who is here to be?-

Olga rose to his feet.

-But you heard?-

Masha did not let up.

-OK. I’ll go, look,-

Olga got into his shoes and resolutely headed for the forest, wagging her full hips.

-Olya! Dress!-

shouted to her in the wake of Masha. But she only waved her hand and soon disappeared behind the trees.

-Something she is for a very long time. I’m worried about her,-

After some time, Masha was even more worried, jumped up and ran after.

-Here is a fool! She also jumped naked. Also barefoot-

I grinned and blissfully stretched out on warm sand.

-There is not a soul for ten. What got alarmed?-

I did not have time to think about a female scream from the forest. It seems Masha screamed. I jumped up and, not having time to figure out what I was doing, rushed from all my legs in that direction.

Immediately behind the bushes, I stumbled upon a group of young guys swarming in the sand. The terrible unreality of what I saw made me numb. A crucified Masha lay on his back, and two guys held her hands tightly. A few more, squatting with burning eyes, settled around. Between her to the sides and bent at his knees, a man with his pants down jerked off. His naked, not tanned buttocks rhythmically moved forward, backward.

She was brutally raped. Her hands spread wide, she wriggled and twitched with her whole body. The blurry and very sagging in different directions of the breasts randomly swayed to the beat of powerful shocks, thick hair spread through the sand. Shuddering under the onslaught of the rapist, she moaned, ready to scream.

Once again, arched with her back, she saw me. With a prayer in my eyes I wanted to say something, but could not. Only lips stirred silently. And then she moaned even louder. Turned even more. And suddenly, crying out plainly, she exhaled noisily, lumberly falling her back to the ground. Relaxed. I was deeply breathed. Her cheeks were covered with a blush of orgasm.

She found me again. Her face became somehow guilty. Like a child, who has just caught by the hand at the lesson of something prohibited, impermissible. Her lips have pouted childishly. She was ready to cry. Cum and her rapist. He fell tiredly to the side. His place was immediately taken by another. He hastily spread her legs wider, lifted them, laying them on his shoulders, and without any preparation entered her so sharply that huge breasts flew up up. She sighed frantically. The rapist caught her jumping breasts and, gripping them, moved even faster. Her gaze lost meaningfulness. She moaned loudly again.

Very close. Just a few steps on the grass, Olga was cancer, and someone raped it quickly and toughly, putting his hands on the buttocks. Her beautiful full body trembled with frequent shocks. She sighed softly, sometimes she groaned, lowering, then, suddenly, sharply raising her head. Her breasts saggy tremble.

She dutifully stood cancer and surrendered. Otherwise you can’t say. Nobody kept her. Putting back his magnificent ass, bending and starting, filed backward, towards the next member that was in it. Around, men crowded too, obviously enjoying the action. The guy who now raped Olga did it abruptly and monotonously, apparently trying to finish faster, so as not to delay the queue. She already ended beautifully, but the rapist did not stop.

Finally, he left her. She did not even have time to straighten her back, as she, grabbing her by the waist, was already planted on the next member.

I stood like paralyzed. In any terrible nightmare I could never have dreamed that someday I, a married woman, will be naked to stand in front of a crowd of men and watch with some unhealthy interest how to rape my friends. Of course, it would be useless, but probably it was necessary to scream. Call to the rescue. And instead, I continued to stand in a pillar, feeling how, in addition to my will, I began to pound me in some incomprehensible sexual chills. I am ashamed to admit to myself, but the appearance of my unfortunate friends not only frightened, but also lit in me something like that. But to realize what is happening to me, I did not have time. I was noticed and already surrounded from all sides. So that there was no way to run. And where?

-That’s the third!

-Naked!

-She also came!-

rushed from all sides.

One of the rapists came close to me:

-Help friends, otherwise they may not cope.

He took me by the chest, and with the other hand he unceremoniously climbed to my crotch. I cried out from an unexpected and such rude touch to such a sensitive place and involuntarily bent, trying to push him away. But they grabbed me by the hands and held. He, expressing several obscene enthusiastic phrases, greatly massaged me the lower abdomen.

-Already wet. He also wants to,-

He concluded with satisfaction.

No more preparations followed. I was thrown to the ground. My head was thrown back, the body arose strongly, sticking out the nipples sticking upward.

-No! No need!-

I begged, perfectly understanding the futility of this.

Someone on me right there, with a knee spreading his legs to the sides. When I felt that I entered me, at first I did not even feel anything. Or was overexcited by what he saw, or heavily scared.

While the first rapist, jerking me, breathed hotly in the ear, others argued noisily who would be next. Besides me, immediately at the same time took the turn to my friends. He did not eat for me for long. Either from fear, or from overexcitation, but I felt almost nothing. That he finished, I only realized because he left me.

Eater burning male eyes looked at me from all sides. I lay in front of them all open, putting all my secret places for showing. From burning shame I wanted to cover my face, but they held me by the hands. My spiritual suffering did not remain unnecessary and, apparently, gave them additional pleasure.

-Look, shy. Rubs. Bud a virgin.-

I heard.

Meanwhile, the following was already arranged between my diluted legs.

The second rapist was in no hurry. Leaning and barely touching my body, he began to slowly introduce his cock into me. From the first touch, I felt the magnitude of his organ. She herself involuntarily spread her legs even wider. She pushed the pelvis, trying to find the situation more comfortable. All! I’m filled to the limit. I can not anymore. And he entered everything and entered me. Finally, falling up with the whole weight of his body, he immediately moved. Remain passive, as with the first, there was no way. Each cell of my body fluttered. Never in my life I have experienced anything like. I myself began to rush towards him. She moaned loudly and finished under the stormy enthusiasm of others. Irling under it and jerking in all directions, after a few seconds I was on the verge of a second orgasm. This feeling is prohibitive when, in addition to your will, you are forced to finish over and over again. The second orgasm was longer, but no less violent than the first. And he continued everything. I was scared that I would not bear the third when he finally clung to me, froze. He for a long time and thoroughly pumped me up with sperm. Then he slowly pulled out his cock out of me and knelt between my diluted legs. I couldn’t catch my breath. The only excitement has not left the trace of fear or shame. Not before it became.

-Good! Bitch!-

He patted my stomach with his hand. I was lying in a detachment, recovering. It seemed that I just had no time left.

-who is next?-

He rose:

-My turn comes up to a thick -ass.

-It’s my turn, but I will miss,-

Someone shouted:

-Just busty in the mouth finished. Also a cool bitch. I will smoke for now.

Nobody kept me, because I did not resist. And before the third climbed on me, I managed to move aside. It became more convenient to lie down.

I heard Olga moaned. How Masha screamed, begging not to torment her anymore. As she asked to be given at least to rest.

The third rapist entered me jerk. I clung to his shoulders. And then Olga screamed piercingly. She screamed and suddenly fell silent. And although I had a man, with an incredible effort, I managed to throw my head and see. She was still cruelly tormented from behind. But the face was not visible. Flapped a naked male ass. At the same time, Olga did someone, blowjob.

Under the third rapist, I did not finish. But it was under him that my body was trembling from the realization that I was beginning to cover a terrible sexual desire, which I am not able to resist. What happened to me is not lend itself to any description. After the fourth and fifth, I was shaking from endless orgasms. Agony from this incessant pleasure swept me completely, and I felt that if they did not stop raping me, then because of such an intensity of sensations, my heart could not withstand my heart. Gradually, everything swam before my eyes.

I woke up because they left me for a while. I opened my eyes. Someone kept my head. And I got a very young rapist on me. Almost a boy. He didn’t succeed. He fussed under the mockery of others.

-Help the boy-

Said the holding my head. I did not care. I held out my hand, caught his cock and directed it to myself. He snapped quickly, quickly.

-Well done!-

The same voice said. My head turned my head, and I saw a bugrist member with a big head in my face.

-Well, bolder,-

demanded the same voice, and the member unequivocally rested on my lips. I did not open my mouth doom. Pressing his moving tongue to the palate, tried to hold. But he inexorably moved on until he entered the very throat. It became difficult to breathe. I sprinkled, twitching my whole body. Suddenly, the mouth was filled with sperm. Swallowing, I choked, coughed, but finally I was able to breathe deeply when I left my mouth. They continued to rape me, but now I had to, without stopping making boots. From all this I fell into oblivion.

-You, what? She fell asleep?-

I busted my nipples.

-Let go! Hurt!-

I clung to the hands of lying on me.

-Do not lie like a log,-

He finally left my breasts alone. Suddenly tears from me and, grabbing by the arm, tried to raise. They helped him, grabbing under the other hand.

On the ground, I saw a man lying on my back with a protruding member. They immediately began to plant me on him. I did not resist. Even helped them, and began to slowly sit down. Someone sharply pressed on his shoulders, planting me completely. I cried out loudly, but coped with it quite easy. And I was already pushed into the back, forcing me to bend down. Lying under me, grabbing me by my chest, dragged me. Screaming with sudden pain, I felt the second member in my pope. But the pain quickly passed when they moved in me at the same time.

I moaned and wheezed, unable to make any sound from the sensations and emotions that overwhelmed me. The rapists, brutalized, frantically moved in me at once by two members. From maximum stress I came to a state of complete frenzy.

-Yes! Yes! Do anything with me! Fuck me together, three! Stronger! Stronger!

Knocking in the brain. In the morning I could not have imagined that I might have such thoughts.

Already almost losing consciousness, I finished again. The rapist finished behind. Lying under me also shook in an orgasm and suddenly threw me off. I fell on the grass with a lifeless bag.

Completely saturated with us, we were abandoned. Left as it is, and left, violently discussing each separately. Some kind of merryman said goodbye:

-Thanks, girls! We really enjoyed. Come again.

I lay with my eyes closed, unable to believe that everything was already behind. Masha’s voice returned to reality. She called us.

I opened my eyes, got up and looked around. Violents and trace caught a cold. The inner side of the hips, the lower abdomen were sticky and slippery. I touched my legs. Some kind of anal discomfort. Towsting sperm in the mouth. And there were no special sensations. Emptiness.

Olga lying on his stomach stirred nearby. A little to the side, lying on his side, curled up, Masha cried. I crawled on all fours and helped her sit down. Cheeks, all her chest and stomach were flooded with sperm. Sperm even hung from the chin. I wanted to brush my fingers, but she pulled me away. And suddenly, throwing myself in my neck, she burst loudly. I hugged her and roared too.

-What howled. Let’s go to the water. It is necessary to wash,-

Olga screamed at us, rose sharply and went to the river.

-So what’s now?-

I asked, when we washed, collecting things and dressing, we went to the village.

-What can you do here,-

Olga muttered.

-Only aunt field don’t say anything,-

Masha asked. She still continued to sob.

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