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I've just finished reading and commenting on the wonderful story by the user 'benves' entitled "My wife's cravings", marveling at the fact that such a beautiful story had such a low approval rating. Obviously, then, to urge the reading of the writing that, as far as I am concerned, had the merit of making me remember episodes, facts and events actually lived with my wife Loredana.
It was a period in which we alternated meetings for "exchange", with others with an exquisitely cuckold taste.
Among the different swinging couples, we had a particular bond, not only for sex, but also for dispassionate friendship, with the Franco/Liliana couple and they invited us to their holiday home in Villammare on the Gulf of Policastro for a weekend.
Who doesn't know, among those who practice the "exchange", that outside the games they assume a very nice friendship behaviour, but not so much?
Franco, on the other hand, made no mystery, even in the presence of his wife, of the transport he had for mine (some time later he confessed to me that he was in love with her) and I do not deny that I felt flattered.
There wasn't time for them not to be caught kissing each other, to gawk at each other: Loredana masturbating Franco's phallus with her fingers in my wife's vagina.
Sometimes, when I found out that she was a "pig", she'd blandish me, smiling and offering me to smell those same fingers soaked in the moods emitted by the sex of my wife.
When we got there on Friday morning, they took us to the sea and we enjoyed a few hours of relaxation between the coolness of the waves and the heat of the sun, which further stimulated the hot spirits.
Franco announced to me that the next day another couple, Biagio/Grazia, would join us, and asked me if I could integrate the gang with some well-endowed friends, since Grazia loved big size.
I suggested Victor, the black man we met in Crete the previous year, and there and then Franco had some doubts about the colour of his friend's skin, "What will the neighbours think when they see us in the company of a black man?
At the time, the idea was shelved.
Back home, we ate something and then... the inevitable afternoon nap: Franco and Liliana in their room, me in my room and Loredana lying on the sunbed, sunbathing on the terrace.
Our room, mine and Loredana's, was equipped with a French window at terrace level, so I could see my wife reading a little bit, a little bit she was spreading sunscreen on her body.
After about a couple of hours she was joined by Franco who, unexpectedly, put the naked member on her face, while one of his hands, tucked into the bottom of her bathing suit, started fingering her.
Loredana, with all the peace of mind of the case, welcomed Franco's member in her mouth, while she missed a few moans for the fingers that were rummaging through her vagina.
I wondered: in the evening we were all going to fuck together, was that interlude really necessary?
For Franco, yes, as I've already said, he never missed an opportunity to have sex with my wife.
How much she was enjoying Franco's vagina fuck was evident from the increasing rhythm of fellatio and the frantic action of opening and closing her thighs.
The orgasm came for both of them: Loredana swallowed Franco's semen and stretched out her legs, now relaxed.
Franco turned her on her side and, with the same impertinent fingers, began to pull the hole between her buttocks.
My wife let it go, almost in catalepsy... then, there she was, shaking her insolent hand and saying "No... no... no... no...". It was clear that a few fingers, or maybe more than one, had penetrated inside the hole and that reaction was the same that she had with me when, in turn, I tried.
In the evening the ritual walk in Sapri, during which Franco urged me to invite Victor.
We were lucky to catch him free from work (he does piano bar in the premises) and then we got his adhesion: he would arrive the next day, Saturday, with the train in Sapri and we met at the station.
Back home, we had dinner and, afterwards... we went to bed to fuck all together passionately.
Liliana was very excited and had everything done, including her ass; on this occasion Loredana tried her hand at a Sapphic performance with Liliana, fingering her and penetrating the hole with those same fingers.
Franco put all his amateur resources to work, passing from one woman to another without interruption, while I was busy with the holes left free by him.
It was 2:00 a.m. at night, when we stopped to rest from our labors, also in consideration of those that were waiting for us the next day.
It was a period in which we alternated meetings for "exchange", with others with an exquisitely cuckold taste.
Among the different swinging couples, we had a particular bond, not only for sex, but also for dispassionate friendship, with the Franco/Liliana couple and they invited us to their holiday home in Villammare on the Gulf of Policastro for a weekend.
Who doesn't know, among those who practice the "exchange", that outside the games they assume a very nice friendship behaviour, but not so much?
Franco, on the other hand, made no mystery, even in the presence of his wife, of the transport he had for mine (some time later he confessed to me that he was in love with her) and I do not deny that I felt flattered.
There wasn't time for them not to be caught kissing each other, to gawk at each other: Loredana masturbating Franco's phallus with her fingers in my wife's vagina.
Sometimes, when I found out that she was a "pig", she'd blandish me, smiling and offering me to smell those same fingers soaked in the moods emitted by the sex of my wife.
When we got there on Friday morning, they took us to the sea and we enjoyed a few hours of relaxation between the coolness of the waves and the heat of the sun, which further stimulated the hot spirits.
Franco announced to me that the next day another couple, Biagio/Grazia, would join us, and asked me if I could integrate the gang with some well-endowed friends, since Grazia loved big size.
I suggested Victor, the black man we met in Crete the previous year, and there and then Franco had some doubts about the colour of his friend's skin, "What will the neighbours think when they see us in the company of a black man?
At the time, the idea was shelved.
Back home, we ate something and then... the inevitable afternoon nap: Franco and Liliana in their room, me in my room and Loredana lying on the sunbed, sunbathing on the terrace.
Our room, mine and Loredana's, was equipped with a French window at terrace level, so I could see my wife reading a little bit, a little bit she was spreading sunscreen on her body.
After about a couple of hours she was joined by Franco who, unexpectedly, put the naked member on her face, while one of his hands, tucked into the bottom of her bathing suit, started fingering her.
Loredana, with all the peace of mind of the case, welcomed Franco's member in her mouth, while she missed a few moans for the fingers that were rummaging through her vagina.
I wondered: in the evening we were all going to fuck together, was that interlude really necessary?
For Franco, yes, as I've already said, he never missed an opportunity to have sex with my wife.
How much she was enjoying Franco's vagina fuck was evident from the increasing rhythm of fellatio and the frantic action of opening and closing her thighs.
The orgasm came for both of them: Loredana swallowed Franco's semen and stretched out her legs, now relaxed.
Franco turned her on her side and, with the same impertinent fingers, began to pull the hole between her buttocks.
My wife let it go, almost in catalepsy... then, there she was, shaking her insolent hand and saying "No... no... no... no...". It was clear that a few fingers, or maybe more than one, had penetrated inside the hole and that reaction was the same that she had with me when, in turn, I tried.
In the evening the ritual walk in Sapri, during which Franco urged me to invite Victor.
We were lucky to catch him free from work (he does piano bar in the premises) and then we got his adhesion: he would arrive the next day, Saturday, with the train in Sapri and we met at the station.
Back home, we had dinner and, afterwards... we went to bed to fuck all together passionately.
Liliana was very excited and had everything done, including her ass; on this occasion Loredana tried her hand at a Sapphic performance with Liliana, fingering her and penetrating the hole with those same fingers.
Franco put all his amateur resources to work, passing from one woman to another without interruption, while I was busy with the holes left free by him.
It was 2:00 a.m. at night, when we stopped to rest from our labors, also in consideration of those that were waiting for us the next day.
