A hot Saturday evening

 Honey, come on away from the television at last, you've already seen all of that, said my wife Beata, we're supposed to be at Mariusch's at seven o'clock. Yes, yes, I said, just one more game. I was watching the sports show, but I really had seen it already.
What should I wear, did I hear Beata ask? Definitely hot underwear, I said with a laugh, who knows what's going on. Nothing will happen, she said, I don't want this anymore. Don't be so bitchy and prudish, I replied, it was hot last time.
During our last visit to Mariusch and Ola, who was actually called Alexandra, Mariusch had suggested a game, spin the bottle, in which everyone who was pointed at by the neck of the bottle had to get rid of an item of clothing. As a result, when the four of us were all naked, we kept playing. Now the person affected had to do something that was previously determined, and then a very erotic tension built up and we all had our fun.
Since I know Mariusch well and know how keen he is on Beata, I can already imagine what he's up to.
Would that be appropriate, my wife asked me, or is that too sexy? Woouh darling, I said, because she presented herself in lingerie that revealed more than hid it, that looks really hot. She put on a cheeky dress and looked good enough to bite into.
When we got to our hosts, Mariusch opened the door and immediately got shining eyes at the sight of Beata, I looked over at her briefly and grinned meaningfully, but she only raised her eyebrows and grimaced a little.
We went into the living room and said hello to Ola, who was also very sexy and looked great.
Mariusch brought drinks and said that friends were invited, but we didn't know them.
Then there would probably be nothing with erotic games, I thought to myself.
We talked about everything, Beata and Ola drank beer and vodka, Mariusch and I only drank beer. He told about the friends who were still to come, that they were in their mid-thirties, not married, had no children and would be called Björn and Sandra. About an hour passed while we were still drinking a lot and talking stupid things, when the doorbell rang, said Ola, aha there you are. Mariusch opened the door and I heard his astonished exclamation, how you are alone, Sandra is sick?
Mariusch brought Björn into the living room and introduced us, they are Beata and Michael. Hello, he said. Hello, we returned the greeting, I had the feeling that his gaze was on my wife a little too long, but I could be mistaken, but out of the corner of my eye I saw Beate and Ola exchanging a meaningful look. Björn was a nice guy with dark hair, a sporty figure and about 1.80 m tall all in all a nice and open-minded appearance, with whom we immediately got along. Björn also had a beer and a vodka because, in his opinion, he still had to catch up with our lead. He told about his wife, who was lying in bed with a fever and had told him to go alone and have a nice evening.
The evening was very funny and sometimes really high-spirited, Ola and Beata whispered a lot together and giggled like schoolgirls, they were obviously already tipsy, apparently, it was mainly about Björn, he could tell a lot of jokes and made sure with his relaxed manner, That no serious issues came up at first and that all five of us were just fooling around.
Around eleven o'clock, of course, Mariusch came up with his idea, hey come, let's play spin the bottle.
No, no, Beata didn't say today, I looked at Ola and asked what about you? Why not, she said, it's a nice round and nudged Beata, don't come in line. No, I don't want to, said my wife. Now the four of us persuaded her that she shouldn't be a spoilsport and not act like that. After about ten minutes she agreed. But just undress, she said with a raised index finger.
Ok, ok we said out of one mouth, okay.
The table was cleared, drinks were still handed and Mariusch was the first to turn the full coke bottle.
She made four turns and when she stopped she pointed to Björn, of course he took off his shoes.
It was my turn next, then Ola etc. it took about twenty minutes until it got exciting, Ola only had panties and bra on, Beata still had her dress on over her lingerie and we men only had on underpants. I was now turning and turning with a lot of momentum, the bottle made five turns and stopped at Beata, she looked at me punishingly, but probably more joking.
She got up, unbuttoned her dress and let it slide down very slowly, well aware of the effect she made on us men. Mariusch, I knew that from Ola, was so keen on my wife, Björn couldn't take his eyes off her and was breathing much harder.
Beata had to turn and it hit Ola, she took off her bra without a word, which in turn was interesting for Björn and me. Ola turned and Beata hit it again, she also dropped her bra after seeing how cool Ola had done it. Now we all had only one pair of panties on and Beata had to turn, now it was Mariusch who was hit, he was the first to take off his underpants and thus was eliminated from the game. The next one was me, then Ola, now Beata and Björn sat across from each other and she had to turn Beata won and was allowed to keep her panties on, Björn had to take off his underpants. He stood up, turned his back on us and stripped off his boxer shorts, then turned around and shocked all four of us with an oversized cock, both women could have a quiet>
Mariusch broke the silence and said what do we do now, Beata isn't naked yet? Again it was she who wanted to stop and again it was we who talked to her, this time her resistance was broken very quickly, which was certainly also due to the alcohol. We agreed that the loser had to perform a task that was previously determined. Mariusch tidied up the living room and made space for one of these large inflatable beds from the TV commercial, 2 x 2 m.
It all started harmlessly, Ola had to dance, Beata was supposed to imitate a peepshow girl and loll on the bed, Björn push-ups do, of course, everything naked. So some time passed, with more or less harmless chores and alcohol.
I often caught Beata looking randomly at Björn's cock, which amused me a lot and I asked her softly, would you like to touch it, right? Stop spinning, she said to me, but not very convincingly as a faint smile played around her mouth.
Ola was the first to choose a physical contact task, the loser has to kiss my feet tenderly for a minute. She was unlucky and caught Mariusch her husband. She lay down on the bed and he started kissing her feet. Then Mariusch had to turn and said if a man loses is turned again, if a woman loses, she has to massage my neck and chest from behind and put her bosom on my shoulders. It hit Beata, she wasn't shy either, because it was Mariusch and they had already done similar things the last time. She stood behind him, put her breasts on his shoulders and began to massage him, she did it very skillfully, so that her breasts were always in motion on his shoulder and her hands gently stroked his chest.
I could see Mariusch's cock slowly growing, Ola saw it too and started giggling.
After two minutes the time was up and Beata let Mariusch sit with his now completely stiff cock. The times were always increased by two minutes, so Beata was allowed to choose a task for four minutes, she said the loser would have to give her a back and leg massage, she turned and again it was Mariusch who was hit, I said to Björn, I think we can both get out of here. I think so too, he said.
Beata lay with his stomach on the bed and Mariusch knelt next to it, his cock wasn't quite as hard anymore, he massaged her back and went deeper to her bottom, where he stayed for a particularly long time and then took up his legs. When the time was up, he got up and his cock was completely stiff again, which now caused general laughter, that was a sign of a relaxed and frivolous mood. I turn now and said it has to be a woman again who has to pamper a man with her hands where he likes it best, the man is also identified with spin the bottle. Ola was the lucky one who had the task, now it had to be shot again, she did it herself. I thought hopefully I'll get on with it, but I wasn't lucky, Björn was hit. He did a little shy but lay down on the bed, Ola knelt next to it and now it was really erotic. Skillfully she took his mighty cock in her little right hand and began to stroke it slowly, Björn had closed his eyes and seemed to be concentrating on not getting a boner, he held that for about two minutes then it was over and this one thick tail began to unfold, Ola's hand was now working a little faster, up and down and after three minutes it was fully extended and filled with blood, it had to feel as hard as steel, Ola's hand could not grasp it. The other three sat with our mouths open and stared spellbound at the scene, I looked at my wife from the side and had the impression that she would like to swap with Ola, she looked over at me and felt caught again,
The five minutes were up and Ola finished her penis massage, she came back and said softly, Hallelujah, what a cock, she had a very hot face and was breathing heavily. Björn had turned on his stomach and covered his stand so, we took a short break to collect something, had a drink, but didn't say a word. After two minutes Björn got up and his part was now hanging down. His wet glans was dark red and shone in the dim light, which my wife did not miss either. So said Mariusch, let's go on, who's it? Bjorn said I did. Ok, he said, if it hits a woman, he said, she can allow herself to be pampered by two men, if it hits a man, it will be handled by both women. But we are three men, I said. The men are determined by turning, replied Björn. Everyone agreed. Björn turned the bottle so fast that I thought it would fly off the table, but it stayed on it, got slower and slower and stayed with Beata, ooh she said, I'm curious who has to spoil me. It doesn't have to be, it should be called, said Björn. I saw that Beata felt flattered. Ola was supposed to turn so that it could not be manipulated and she also turned almost as fast as Björn. Mariusch was the first to be happy, he was already rubbing his hands and life was coming back into his stand. The second time the bottle neck stopped exactly between Björn and me, everyone stared spellbound at the neck, but it had to be turned again. So Ola turned again and now the bottleneck stopped, clearly at Björn, I'm probably the stupid today I said, Beata smiled and said, you wanted it that way. She got up and strutted, naked and fully aware of her effect, to the bed and lay down with her head in our direction, i.e. Olas and mine, Mariusch had fetched two pillows and placed them under Beata's bottom so that her abdomen was approx. 25 cm high, I immediately knew why. Mariusch knelt in front of her closed legs and Björn on her right side, at the level of her bosom. Beata closed her eyes and awaited her treatment. Mariusch knelt in front of her closed legs and Björn on her right side, at the level of her bosom. Beata closed her eyes and awaited her treatment. Mariusch knelt in front of her closed legs and Björn on her right side, at the level of her bosom. Beata closed her eyes and awaited her treatment.
Mariusch took her right leg and began to kiss it tenderly, he put her toe in his mouth and sucked on it, a light oooh, was her reaction. Björn let his tongue play in her navel and stroked her breasts, he too did it tenderly and slowly, not as hectically and impatiently as I had actually expected. Mariusch had meanwhile put Beata's legs over his shoulder and went with his tongue up the inside of her thighs slowly he approached her pussy, which was certainly no longer dry. Since Mariusch was half upright you could see his cock exactly, Ola and I grinned at each other. Björn had reached her breasts with his tongue and was playing with her warts so that she moaned slightly. Mariusch was now where he wanted to go from the beginning.
I went to the toilet and took a quick shower afterwards to cool my excitement a bit, when I came back into the room, Ola made a telling head movement, what I saw made my piston stiffen immediately. Beata had squeezed her thighs together and thus pinched Mariusch's head, she moaned softly and her movements were no longer circling but she brought her abdomen towards him in up and down movements. Mariusch licked like a man possessed. Björn kissed Beata's neck and his tongue played with her ear, she still had her eyes closed and he was now approaching her mouth, his part was extended again in full splendor and while he felt his way to her mouth, she read her hand towards the tail wandering, when she reached him, she embraced him and squeezed,****** his plump pint at a steady pace, she was now as horny as I had seldom seen her, both of their tongues now entwined in a passionate kiss.
Ola came from the shower and sat down next to me again, don't be jealous, she whispered in my ear and breathed a kiss on my cheek, if I am not I said, on the contrary, that turns me on, yes I see it said Ola and pointed to my cock. We turned back to the three and saw that Mariusch with the ***** s had stopped, he knelt between Beatas legs and put his penis in position Beata it does not got with it was so with smooch and * **** sbusy that she only reacted when Mariusch stuck his hard in her pussy and she started to *****, she moaned loudly into Björn's mouth and immediately began to return Mariusch's thrusts. Björn took his tongue out of her mouth and bent over her to kiss the other side of her face, which at the same time brought his manhood closer to her mouth, now she opened her eyes for the first time and saw the plump cock right in front of her, later she told me, I just couldn't help it, she moved her head in that direction, opened her mouth wide and let this gem slide into him. Since this position was too uncomfortable, Beata wanted to turn around but Mariusch had to stop loving her, she just let herself slide off the pillow and Mariusch's part slipped out of her wet pussy with a smacking sound, she turned on her stomach in a flash,
She cupped it with her right hand made a few quick movements and let it slide into her mouth again, it looked like she was going to get a lock on her mouth, so she had to open her mouth that far. I was so excited or rather horny that I did not notice how Ola approached me and laid her head on my chest, slowly she began to ***** on me with her tongueOf course, she too had gotten hot from the three of them floating on the bed. I stroked her head and slowly over her back, she took my boner in her hand and began to massage it, only to take it into her mouth a short time later and give me a blowjob according to all the rules of the art. I turned my head to the other side again to watch the others. Beata was still working on the monster penis and Mariusch continued to thrust into her from behind. I thought how long it would be before Beata wanted to feel Björn's part in her pussy. I had just finished thinking about it when Beata took the pint out of her mouth and continued to ***** with her hand, she leaned down to Björn and said something in his ear, he kissed her on her mouth, she just let herself fall forward again and again Mariusch was standing in the open with his hard-on. Beata didn't care, she wanted to be taken away from this fat man at last. She lay down on her back, opened her thighs wide and simply pulled Björn over her, they kissed again and he got into position, Beata took both hands and introduced the gem herself, her face contorted with lust, she wrapped hers Legs around his hips and began to massage his manhood with her crotch. Björn now began to push her and looked into her relaxed face, she was breathing very quickly now, he was looking for her mouth again and they kissed wildly and passionately.
Mariusch his butt had now worked himself in which he him hard and fast te ***** moan loud with a ******* s he calms down his load on Beata's legs, after a few moments, when his breath he disappeared into the bathroom.
Ola had stopped sucking and we were both staring at what was happening on the bed.
The two had forgotten everything around them and popped their senses. I want to too, Ola said to me, I'm just as horny as you. She sat on my lap and kissed me, she got her pussy in such a position that I slipped into it by itself, she was wet as a cat and started to ride on me, I turned so that I could continue to watch Beata and Björn, it just made me incredibly cool to see how my wife ********* this partand it gave her the greatest pleasure. Beata again whispered something in Björn's ear and he read from her, she turned around and knelt down so that her bottom protruded sharply into the air, Björn knelt behind her and, this time without effort, put his piston back in her wet pussy and began to push her in her favorite position, she had laid her face on one of the pillows and buried both hands in her long hair, so she let herself be pushed to orgasm, she wanted to suppress her cries of pleasure, but it worked not her, she just kept moaning yes, yes, yes uuuh, uuuh, uuuh yes, yes, yes. Björn was also completely out of breath and you could see that he was now pouring his juice into her ********wanted to. He made about ten more firm thrusts and then came with a gurgling sound in her and when this hot cream was shot into her pussy, it also happened to her, she buried her face deep in the pillow but you could still hear how horny she was was. She just let herself fall forward again and Björn stayed on top of her for the time being.
Ola and I had also found our rhythm and I had the feeling of being sucked out of your pussy. She was still sitting on top of me, but had leaned far back and made a kind of bridge so that I could work on her breasts nicely, I noticed that it was so far with me too and discharged me in her pussy, I was like that Heated up by the hustle and bustle of my wife that I no longer had control over myself. We kissed hot again and then she got off me, we both took a shower and when we came back Beata and Björn went to the bathroom, ten minutes later we were sitting in a group again and Mariusch asked what actually happened here? I said what was it, it was a hot Saturday night, wasn't it?
You could say that, said the other four, and we all started laughing.