Orgies at the dacha

[Valeria]

This story happened in the summer, but I decided to tell it anyway. One summer, my friends and I decided to come to our dacha. It was very hot, so we decided to go to the river and wash ourselves in the bathhouse in the evening. Well, we had a good rest and drank. And the girls and I went to the bathhouse to at least wash ourselves a little, because we didn’t have much strength left. We washed ourselves, the men went. Well, we sit in the evening, it’s warm outside, drinking beer. And I don’t remember how it all turned out, we somehow started playing strip cards, apparently under the influence of alcohol, we were already sitting half naked. My husband started pestering me, asking me to suck him off. I say, well, how is it here in front of everyone. In the end, I don’t remember how it all turned out, but we all fucked with each other. The next morning we woke up, everyone was terribly ashamed for such an orgy and for getting so drunk...

[Lexa55]

Good vacation. Why be ashamed? Did you all have a good time?

[Agent 177]

What a pity that I wasn’t there with you)

[Hair shirt]

This story happened in the summer, but I decided to tell it anyway. One summer, my friends and I decided to come to our dacha. It was very hot, so we decided to go to the river and wash ourselves in the bathhouse in the evening. Well, we had a good rest and drank. And the girls and I went to the bathhouse to at least wash ourselves a little, because we didn’t have much strength left. We washed ourselves, the men went. Well, we sit in the evening, it’s warm outside, drinking beer. And I don’t remember how it all turned out, we somehow started playing strip cards, apparently under the influence of alcohol, we were already sitting half naked. My husband started pestering me, asking me to suck him off. I say, well, how is it here in front of everyone. In the end, I don’t remember how it all turned out, but we all fucked with each other. In the morning we woke up, everyone was terribly ashamed for such an orgy and for the fact that they got so drunk...

How many friends did you have?

[Valeria]

my husband and I, 2 married couples and another single man

[vlasm]

Some kind of abrupt transition from "well, not with everyone" to "everyone got over each other"

[Hair shirt]

my husband and I, 2 married couples and another single man

Not bad. And you really don’t remember anything? Nothing nothing? Or do you still remember something?

You had all four men, including your husband? Or did your husband try hard on other girls and it wasn’t enough for you anymore?

[Valeria]

The thing is, I don’t remember how it all turned into an orgy. I don’t remember exactly who was in me, maybe everyone, maybe not everyone

[Hair shirt]

Some kind of sharp transition from "well, not with everyone" to "everyone moved with each other

No. Quite a normal situation. So it happens. It turns on even more and creates more emotions and impressions than everyone knows in advance who will stand where and what to do.

[vlasm]

Damn, I just got it. So that’s what the dacha is for! And like a fool I plant potatoes there

[Hair shirt]

The thing is, I don’t remember how it all turned into an orgy. I don’t remember exactly who was in me, maybe all of them, maybe not all of them

And my husband? Do you remember your husband? Was he there or not?
Did they get to your butt or was it just traditional sex?

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Damn, it just got here. So that’s what the dacha is for! And I plant potatoes there like a fool

Well, yes. And of course there should be a bathhouse. Without a bathhouse, all this will not work. The bathhouse is very relaxing and motivates you to drink later and relax. Well, you know it yourself - a drunk woman is not the owner of a pussy. And it is right. But the main thing is not to drag children to the dacha. They’ll ruin everything. And you won’t see someone else’s pussy and someone else’s dick as your own ears.

[Valeria]

my husband was there, of course, we didn’t get to anal, unfortunately or not unfortunately

[vlasm]

No. A completely normal situation. This is how it happens

I mean, there would be more details, like who is with whom, etc.
But I drew a conclusion for myself During the harvest season, no alcohol of any kind in the country house!

[Hair shirt]

there was a husband, of course, they didn’t get to anal, unfortunately or not unfortunately

It’s just that on forums they describe anal as something divine. In practice, I think nothing special. Especially for a woman. The sphincter is located there and it should work as it should. But I don’t think it’s worth injuring him - then you’ll be picking your poop out of your panties in transport.
Sorry for my French...

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And I made a conclusion for myself during the season harvest, no alcohol at the dacha!

Well, choose - either sex with your friend’s wife or the harvest!

[Anatoly bfg]

Interesting incident) it’s a pity that the memory did not record the pleasure.

[vlasm]

In practice, I think nothing special

Have you had anal?
Anal if done carefully, with skill, does not equal injuries

[Hair shirt]

Valeria, were you really so drunk that it was nothing? do not remember? Well, if it was painful and unpleasant, I would have stopped all this. So it was good.
Where did all this happen? In the fresh air?
The couples were right here and they were all fucking with everyone else, or they somehow spread around the site and in the outbuildings?
I once read here on the forum, a guy wrote that they were also the same company in the country. I say I went outside at night to take a piss. Everyone was already asleep. And I woke up from someone’s sobs or something else like that. I went outside. And there are some sounds coming from the bathhouse. While he pissed, two men come out. And they walked past me into the house. Both are in shorts.

I went into the bathhouse, and there in the already cooled steam room, perpendicular to the shelf on which they were steaming, some kind of aunt was lying. The stomach is on the shelf and the knees are on the floor. She spread her arms, completely drunk. He just lies there with his arms outstretched and that’s it. He came up and said, touched her - she was alive, breathing!
I touched her pussy - and there was a flood! She was leaking all over, and the men apparently came inside her. I say I put my finger in her pussy and she perked up. Let’s hum something and move his ass towards his finger - he’s kind of waving.

Well, I said, I couldn’t resist - I pulled my panties down to my knees and inserted them into her. She let’s swing harder. He writes that he was bothering her for half an hour somewhere until he finally came - everything was too wet there and it was spacious because of it, and he couldn’t come because of it. But she says, apparently, she liked it. Then the man writes that he finished and quietly left the bathhouse. And she remained lying there. And the man, just like you, did not finish writing what kind of woman it was, whose wife it was, and how it all went down afterwards.

But in general, of course, all this is assuming that all this is the pure truth.. .
Well, in general, all this is pure concentrated happiness for all participants in this country holiday. Not that there will be anything to remember. No, that’s not the point. It’s just so cool that this can happen between familiar couples. It actually brings families closer together in friendship. Firstly, there is no jealousy when men are jealous of their wives towards their friends or vice versa. And here it seems like there are three families and everyone fucked each other. And that’s great. Firstly, there is a reason to repeat. Secondly, it has a positive effect on family relationships.

Well, in general, I think in all respects it is very, very good that everything happened exactly like this.

[Valeria]

It was in the courtyard, where there was a small gazebo, I don’t remember, it was very good. there we all fucked together, I remember, of course, moments and that’s it

[slavik.meshalkin]

This story happened in the summer, but I decided to tell it anyway. One summer, my friends and I decided to come to our dacha. It was very hot, so we decided to go to the river and wash ourselves in the bathhouse in the evening. Well, we had a good rest and drank. And the girls and I went to the bathhouse to at least wash ourselves a little, because we didn’t have much strength left. We washed ourselves, the men went. Well, we sit in the evening, it’s warm outside, drinking beer. And I don’t remember how it all turned out, we somehow started playing strip cards, apparently under the influence of alcohol, we were already sitting half naked. My husband started pestering me, asking me to suck him off. I say, well, how is it here in front of everyone. In the end, I don’t remember how it all turned out, but we all fucked with each other. We woke up in the morning, everyone was terribly ashamed for such an orgy and for the fact that they got so drunk...

We need to talk to the wives, they must remember with whom liked it better

[Valeria]

Somehow we decided not to even remember about it)

[Hair shirt]

We need to talk to our wives, they should remember who they liked more

And I think this is just unnecessary. There is no need to single out or rank someone with whom it was better. Everyone was fine. We just need to agree on when it will be possible to gather again at the same dacha with the same composition.

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Somehow they decided not to even remember about it)

What? You and your wives decided to forget it and not remember it and not practice this anymore?
If this is so, then it’s stupid! In vain! On the contrary, we need to continue this practice. There is nothing bad in all this.
Only some advantages.

[Mongoose]

The hair shirt,

In practice, I think nothing special.

And your husband? Do you remember your husband?

Did they get to your butt or didn’t it happen

nOld man, are you fidgeting in your chair!? Have you heard about youth sex? Don’t be an expert, it’s better to share your experience and tell young people how you tore your grandmother like Sidorov’s goat in the 50s! (give me a refutation that there was sex in the USSR! And you, a descendant of Genghis Khan, are a witness to this)

[slavik.meshalkin]

You need to talk to your wives, they should remember who you liked more

And I think this is just unnecessary. There is no need to single out or rank someone with whom it was better. Everyone was fine. We just need to agree on when it will be possible to gather again at the same dacha with the same composition.

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Somehow they decided not to even remember about it)

What? You and your wives decided to forget it and not remember it and not practice this anymore?
If this is so, then it’s stupid! In vain! On the contrary, we need to continue this practice. There is nothing bad in all of this.
Just some advantages.

New Year is the best thing you can practice for a few days. Just get more alcohol and condoms and then it won’t be clear who the baby’s father is.

[niqk]

Somehow you decided not to even remember about it

You haven’t recovered from the stress yet... And when you recover, you’ll want to repeat it! And more than once!

[Hair shirt]

New Year is the best thing you can practice for a few days. Just get more alcohol and condoms, otherwise it won’t be clear who the baby’s father is

I read it once that somewhere the bourgeoisie published secret medical statistics on the birth rate. I don’t know anymore how it was collected, but the results of these statistics are such that almost half of the children in families are from other fathers. That is, an ordinary family with children. Full families - father, mother. And some of the children are not from the official father. And no one knows about it. Well, maybe the wife guesses from whom, and over time she already doubts who this or that child is actually from.

It’s just that, in fact, married women from time to time, somewhere, someone fucks . Sometimes voluntarily, and sometimes she doesn’t even know who it was. I got drunk somewhere at work or while visiting and passed out. And someone took it and stuck it. And I think that later, when this woman wakes up, she will definitely discover that someone fucked her while she was drunk. It’s more expensive to find out and you can only hope that you didn’t get infected. Well, if you get pregnant, there is always a husband nearby and you can blame everything on him. Like, she got knocked up, what are we going to do.

But a woman, if she really doesn’t know who fucked her while she was drunk, is still at great risk. But what if it was someone of a different nationality? Let’s say Caucasian or Asian. But I’ve heard this also happens. Then yes, you will have to inject your husband and tell him how it all really happened. Blame that she was afraid to tell and all that.

There was an incident with me. My wife’s friend came. She and her husband quarreled and came to us. She arrived already drunk, and they added more. And all three of them gained a lot of weight. And this friend is especially strong. I had to drag her to bed. We didn’t have a folding bed or a sofa and had to put it on our family bed. I lay down between my wife and my girlfriend because the girlfriend kept waking up her wife. Tossing and turning and all that.

Well, so...
This girlfriend, let’s call me Vitya and touch me. It’s not like for a dick or anything else. Well, she’s just dreaming about something and doing something with her hands, touching me in her sleep and saying something indistinctly. But Vitya can be heard clearly. At first I didn’t understand what was happening. But then let’s calm her down. Well, he calmed down to the point of getting into her panties.
And she has a flood there! But she seems to be sleeping and not pretending. And all the time there is something about Vitya.

I let her rub her clitoris, she slowly lets her move it. I actually put two fingers into my vagina. By the way, it’s quite spacious. And let’s imitate sexual intercourse with two fingers. She began to breathe, began to breathe, and let’s look for my dick with her hand. But all this happened very, very slowly and quietly. And almost unnoticeable from the outside. It was dark, I didn’t see her face, but still there was a general impression that she was still very drunk and asleep.

Well, at least we practically pulled her out of the table and practically carried her to the bed in my arms.
Well, in general, I never dared to climb on it. Because there was no agreement about this with my wife and I didn’t know exactly how she would react to it. And this is sacred.
We are friends and do not betray each other. It’s just that we both didn’t even imagine that everything could turn out this way and didn’t mention such a development of events.
And I jerked off her friend a little more with my fingers in her vagina. And it seemed like she even finished. And then he turned his back to her and fell asleep.

The next morning it was as if nothing had happened. No hints or teases on her part. Nothing at all!
Well, maybe she really didn’t remember anything.
The only question that remains is who this Vitya was. Because her husband’s name is not Vitya.

I am writing all this to mean that I could fuck her and I could cum in her. And she could get pregnant. And here you are - the second child in the family. The husband doesn’t know anything, he thinks it’s his child. My husband and I are of the same nationality and there are no sharp differences between us. Well, hair color, height, or something else.

[slavik.meshalkin]

New Year, you can practice for a few days. Just get more alcohol and condoms, otherwise it won’t be clear who the child’s father is

I once read that somewhere the bourgeoisie published classified medical statistics on the birth rate. I don’t know anymore how it was collected, but the results of these statistics are such that almost half of the children in families are from other fathers. That is, an ordinary family with children. Full families - father, mother. And some of the children are not from the official father. And no one knows about it. Well, maybe the wife guesses from whom, and over time she already doubts who this or that child is actually from.

It’s just that, in fact, married women from time to time, somewhere, someone fucks . Sometimes voluntarily, and sometimes she doesn’t even know who it was. I got drunk somewhere at work or while visiting and passed out. And someone took it and stuck it. And I think that later, when this woman wakes up, she will definitely discover that someone fucked her while she was drunk. It’s more expensive to find out and you can only hope that you didn’t get infected. Well, if you get pregnant, there is always a husband nearby and you can blame everything on him. Like, she got knocked up, what are we going to do.

But a woman, if she really doesn’t know who fucked her while she was drunk, is still at great risk. But what if it was someone of a different nationality? Let’s say Caucasian or Asian. But I’ve heard this also happens. Then yes, you will have to inject your husband and tell him how it all really happened. Blame that she was afraid to tell and all that.

Maybe this is why many people have abortions?

Acquaintances can see that the daughter is not from her husband. She looks like a classmate. I even know why

[Ivan.Kirillov]

https://i.postimg.cc/hP1nVyB5/5j.gif

[Alex020362]

Well, choose - or sex with your wife friend or

Yeah..." Well, choose - or sex with a friend’s wife or...three buckets of potatoes."

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This story happened in the summer, but I decided to tell it anyway. One summer, my friends and I decided to come to our dacha. It was very hot, so we decided to go to the river and wash ourselves in the bathhouse in the evening. Well, we had a good rest and drank. And the girls and I went to the bathhouse to at least wash ourselves a little, because we didn’t have much strength left. We washed ourselves, the men went. Well, we sit in the evening, it’s warm outside, drinking beer. And I don’t remember how it all turned out, we somehow started playing strip cards, apparently under the influence of alcohol, we were already sitting half naked. My husband started pestering me, asking me to suck him off. I say, well, how is it here in front of everyone. In the end, I don’t remember how it all turned out, but we all fucked with each other. We woke up in the morning, everyone was terribly ashamed for such an orgy and for the fact that they got so drunk...

We need to talk to the wives, they must remember with whom I liked it better

They don’t remember anything either. ..There is group sex. And collective mass amnesia.

[Agent 177]

my husband and I, 2 married couples and another single man

lucky dude))

[Christmas_Christmas]

This story happened in the summer, but I decided to tell it anyway. One summer, my friends and I decided to come to our dacha. It was very hot, so we decided to go to the river and wash ourselves in the bathhouse in the evening. Well, we had a good rest and drank. And the girls and I went to the bathhouse to at least wash ourselves a little, because we didn’t have much strength left. We washed ourselves, the men went. Well, we sit in the evening, it’s warm outside, drinking beer. And I don’t remember how it all turned out, we somehow started playing strip cards, apparently under the influence of alcohol, we were already sitting half naked. My husband started pestering me, asking me to suck him off. I say, well, how is it here in front of everyone. In the end, I don’t remember how it all turned out, but we all fucked with each other. We woke up in the morning, everyone was terribly ashamed for such an orgy and for getting so drunk...

Damn cool story... I liked it. . As they say to all the wives of a husband like yours... I can imagine what mine would do to me if I allowed myself to do this... I’m talking now exclusively about myself. because it’s like an excuse that I was drunk and don’t remember anything... personally it wouldn’t have saved me...

[Denach]

Natali_Natali, and what would you like, for example, for a husband did he do it to you? What kind of desires do you have in this regard?

[Christmas_Christmas]

And about I remember\don’t remember... like I was drunk... I remembered a joke... I kind of understood\didn’t understand...
maybe someone knows... about how the newlyweds were traveling on the train and then the train enters a tunnel and the lights in the carriage go out... well, when a couple of minutes later the train leaves the tunnel and the light turns back on in the carriage... then the husband whispers in his young wife’s ear... “Darling, how cool it would have been.” if I fucked you here in front of everyone, while the train was in the tunnel and it was dark... and she exclaims in horror "Wasn’t it just you?!"

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Den725,
As for my husband, unfortunately, I have fewer and fewer fantasies. that he doesn’t even know about some of my “fantasies”, and some of them he considers altogether, almost a perversion... and I’m already tired of convincing him and proving something, to be honest
something like that...

[Denach]

Natali_Natali, so what are you hiding here anyway? tell me it’s interesting, well, my husband doesn’t want this, but we’re interested, at least open your Pandora’s box a little, tell me what you want, even without a husband

[EgorPetrov]

What the heck... The whore wants to fuck around, isn’t it clear?

[Gourmet]

When you’re drunk, miracles happen))). It was in the nineties. Our group (the leadership of the cooperative) spontaneously decided to have a drink at the recreation center. Four guys and an accountant Sveta...the director fucked her. All are married. We went for a clean drink, but one took his schoolgirl girlfriend with him. Four guys and two girls...four to drink cleanly, but two to also have sex. At the base we were provided with a separate house and a bathhouse. They gave in pretty much...we went to the bathhouse. We steamed... cooled off in the dressing room... pulled one more and into the steam room. But Zhenya and his schoolgirl friend remained in the dressing room. I fly out of the steam room and he fries her with a crustacean and his head towards the door of the steam room... well, I stuck it in the rotan... I was taken aback... Zhenya’s eyes widened... and she should at least give a damn. Then Zhenya and I switched places. Then everyone fell out of the steam room... and away we go. In short...fucked up. First a friend in a circle, and then Svetka

[Christmas_Christmas]

When you’re drunk, miracles happen))). It was in the nineties. Our group (the leadership of the cooperative) spontaneously decided to have a drink at the recreation center. Four guys and an accountant Sveta...the director fucked her. All are married. We went for a clean drink, but one took his schoolgirl girlfriend with him. Four guys and two girls...four to drink cleanly, but two to also have sex. At the base we were provided with a separate house and a bathhouse. They gave in pretty much...we went to the bathhouse. We steamed... cooled off in the dressing room... pulled one more and into the steam room. But Zhenya and his schoolgirl friend remained in the dressing room. I fly out of the steam room and he fries her with a crustacean and his head towards the door of the steam room... well, I stuck it in the rotan... I was taken aback... Zhenya’s eyes widened... and she should at least give a damn. Then Zhenya and I switched places. Then everyone fell out of the steam room... and away we go. In short...fucked up. First, a friend in a circle, and then Svetka

Damn, I’m a fool... and why have I always refused a bathhouse))) Just a joke.... interesting you have experience

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Natali_Natali, so what are you hiding anyway? here, tell me it’s interesting, well, my husband doesn’t want this, but we’re interested, at least open your Pandora’s box a little, tell me what you want, even without a husband

Well, you have to hide... I think many people have had moments in their lives that you can’t tell your husband or mother about... it’s the same with fantasies))))

[natalya.harita]

At a dacha outside the city, this is just the thing. And if it’s summer...

[Mamenkin Test)]

Natali_Natali, I wonder if you had the opportunity to something happened at the dacha or in the bathhouse, what would you want? Which of these cases or is there your own variant, think very interesting))

[0dlb0]

such moments in life that you can’t even tell your husband or mother about...

Why should mom know about " these" moments?

[Kalyaev]

Like this there will be such neighbors, they will also fuck you) but so what? Twisted)

[Ivan.Kirillov]

https://i.postimg.cc/xddTjnKv/opr0000-W.gif

[Christmas_Christmas]

Natali_Natali, I wonder what if If you had the opportunity for something to happen at the dacha or in the bathhouse, what would you want? Which of these cases or is there your own variant, think very interesting))

If I had such an opportunity... then I would like the bathhouse to be in the country.. . or a cottage in a bathhouse)))

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such moments in life that you can’t tell your mother or husband...

A Why does mom need to know about “these” moments?

I completely agree.. mom doesn’t need to know... but damn, who will take pity on me and save me besides mom ?

[Mamenkin Test)]

If I had such an opportunity... then the bathhouse would be at the dacha... well, or the dacha in the bathhouse)))

funny thing good, but don’t shy away from the details, what would you want if you had a party at the dacha, regular sex with someone you don’t know, or let’s say sex with your loved ones, but in public and if you can, describe it in detail)

[Ivan.Kirillov]

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[Griborius]

Come to my village for a new session)

[Ivan.Kirillov]

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[alex56]

I wonder if things like this ever happen when you’re sober? or do you have to bruise?