During breakfast, Biagio and Grazia informed us of their decision to leave and return home, so as not to run into the infernal return after the weekend.
We welcomed the news with ill-concealed relief, while Loredana firmly stated that Victor would not return by train, but by car with us.
After the departure of the friendly couple, we went to the sea where we spent some serene and joyful hours, not without expressing some censorship towards that couple.
After the beach, Liliana was in the bathroom for a shower and Franco invited Victor to help her, while the rest of us would take care of the meal.
We managed to prepare as much food as we could, while the screams of enjoyment of Liliana fucked by Victor reached us.
My wife had taken off her wet bathing suit and, under her light house-gown, she was naked.
Franco immediately put his phallus in her hand to caress her, and then made her kneel down and fuck her in the mouth.
Obviously I too joined the game, enjoying the sight of my wife struggling with two cocks to lick and suck. It was wonderful to see how greedy my woman gave pleasure to her friend, preferring him to me. I didn't feel offended, because it was right for her to behave like that, since she had as much time with me as she could, while with her friend it would soon be over.
Franco filled Loredana's mouth, who swallowed everything and, giving me a kiss in the mouth, made me taste what he had just received, as proof of his ability as a fellatrice; at the same time, he whispered in my ear:
"I'll think of you later."
We were joined by Liliana and Victor and sat down at the table to eat what they had prepared.
The appetite was there, and we were refreshed by the pleasant labours of love; some more criticism was levelled at the couple that had it not been for Liliana, Victor would have been Grazia's sole prerogative.
They were still talking about the affair, when I took my leave to lie down on the bed a little, in order to let the effect of the glass of wine drunk cool down: when ready they would bring me coffee.
After almost an hour Loredana came and lay down on me.
I could feel her naked body under that thin fabric that covered it.
She kissed me, almost in gratitude for allowing her to enjoy those days of relaxation at will, and, above all, mindful that, just before, I had not finished unlike Franco.
I was there caressing the sinuosity of her body, always covered by her robe, when I saw the figure of Victor appear on the threshold of the door.
I remembered that during the orgy he had not been abandoned by Grazia and that Liliana had hardly been able to enjoy him.
So I beckoned him to come closer and he, with the silence of a cat, came up behind Loredana and began to caress her thighs, starting from her feet.
Lory, probably thinking it was Franco, didn't give much weight at the time, then, turning around just enough to see Victor's burnished hands, he let go of me with a sigh and kissed me more vigorously.
His hands had reached my wife's pelvis, and I did nothing but pull up my robe to show off my wife's naked body in all its splendor.
I couldn't see it from the position I was in, but evidently Victor had taken to licking Loredana's orifices, because she opened her thighs to facilitate the operation.
The escalation of Loredana's pleasure was measured by the surge of her breath, by the tremors that shattered her body, by the increasingly violent kisses she gave me, to the point of filling my mouth with saliva.
Her body vibrated like a violin string and then ... her face distorted by the pleasure, her eyes scrambled, the comings and goings of her body on mine, gave me the exact count of the copulation that was undergoing.
His moans, moans, continuous tremors and crazy kisses overwhelmed me too who, still wearing my swimsuit, came to me without being touched, like a rookie at his first experience.
Even today I remember that moment, but without nostalgia, because moments like that there were still, again and again.
When it all ended, we realized that Franco and Liliana had followed the stages of that intercourse, expressing their approval with a round of applause, to which Victor said, in his Italian standoff:
"I, INNAMORATO di Liliana e Loredana".
In that short weekend I had discovered that three of them were "in love with my wife".
We welcomed the news with ill-concealed relief, while Loredana firmly stated that Victor would not return by train, but by car with us.
After the departure of the friendly couple, we went to the sea where we spent some serene and joyful hours, not without expressing some censorship towards that couple.
After the beach, Liliana was in the bathroom for a shower and Franco invited Victor to help her, while the rest of us would take care of the meal.
We managed to prepare as much food as we could, while the screams of enjoyment of Liliana fucked by Victor reached us.
My wife had taken off her wet bathing suit and, under her light house-gown, she was naked.
Franco immediately put his phallus in her hand to caress her, and then made her kneel down and fuck her in the mouth.
Obviously I too joined the game, enjoying the sight of my wife struggling with two cocks to lick and suck. It was wonderful to see how greedy my woman gave pleasure to her friend, preferring him to me. I didn't feel offended, because it was right for her to behave like that, since she had as much time with me as she could, while with her friend it would soon be over.
Franco filled Loredana's mouth, who swallowed everything and, giving me a kiss in the mouth, made me taste what he had just received, as proof of his ability as a fellatrice; at the same time, he whispered in my ear:
"I'll think of you later."
We were joined by Liliana and Victor and sat down at the table to eat what they had prepared.
The appetite was there, and we were refreshed by the pleasant labours of love; some more criticism was levelled at the couple that had it not been for Liliana, Victor would have been Grazia's sole prerogative.
They were still talking about the affair, when I took my leave to lie down on the bed a little, in order to let the effect of the glass of wine drunk cool down: when ready they would bring me coffee.
After almost an hour Loredana came and lay down on me.
I could feel her naked body under that thin fabric that covered it.
She kissed me, almost in gratitude for allowing her to enjoy those days of relaxation at will, and, above all, mindful that, just before, I had not finished unlike Franco.
I was there caressing the sinuosity of her body, always covered by her robe, when I saw the figure of Victor appear on the threshold of the door.
I remembered that during the orgy he had not been abandoned by Grazia and that Liliana had hardly been able to enjoy him.
So I beckoned him to come closer and he, with the silence of a cat, came up behind Loredana and began to caress her thighs, starting from her feet.
Lory, probably thinking it was Franco, didn't give much weight at the time, then, turning around just enough to see Victor's burnished hands, he let go of me with a sigh and kissed me more vigorously.
His hands had reached my wife's pelvis, and I did nothing but pull up my robe to show off my wife's naked body in all its splendor.
I couldn't see it from the position I was in, but evidently Victor had taken to licking Loredana's orifices, because she opened her thighs to facilitate the operation.
The escalation of Loredana's pleasure was measured by the surge of her breath, by the tremors that shattered her body, by the increasingly violent kisses she gave me, to the point of filling my mouth with saliva.
Her body vibrated like a violin string and then ... her face distorted by the pleasure, her eyes scrambled, the comings and goings of her body on mine, gave me the exact count of the copulation that was undergoing.
His moans, moans, continuous tremors and crazy kisses overwhelmed me too who, still wearing my swimsuit, came to me without being touched, like a rookie at his first experience.
Even today I remember that moment, but without nostalgia, because moments like that there were still, again and again.
When it all ended, we realized that Franco and Liliana had followed the stages of that intercourse, expressing their approval with a round of applause, to which Victor said, in his Italian standoff:
"I, INNAMORATO di Liliana e Loredana".
In that short weekend I had discovered that three of them were "in love with my wife".