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It's a Saturday night in July, of this hot summer that marches on the arm of its red stamp temperatures, and the invitation received to participate in a barbecue by the couple of our friends (Enrico and Marcella) with whom we have been dating for a few months now with pleasure thanks to the beautiful feeling born between us, is welcomed with immense joy by both me and my her. This time, they are the ones who invite us to join them at home and without the help of any kind of technology (Marcella explaining herself to us with perfect travel instructions, she proved to be equal to the best result of the most innovative Tom-Tom or Garmin on the market!) we reach them in their location, riding our bike.
They live in a quiet place on the outskirts of the city, where you can immediately feel a serene welcome, in that site surrounded by green countryside and surrounded by a thick hedge that increases privacy. At the roar of our bike, immediately the doors of the automatic gate, open slowly, allowing us to enter that small oasis where soon we would have enjoyed all its cozy splendor.
Having removed our helmets and stripped us of our motorcyclists' clothes, they were waiting for us, still in the final preparations for that barbecue, which was the lite-motive of the evening. The lawn, well cared for and well defined in its spaces, surrounded their manor house in perfect condition and in a corner of it, Enrico was still grappling with the final cooking of those succulent meats that slowly, basked with his skill in that grill fed only by an abundant embers created by wood alone, right in front of the shed where we would then taste their succulent goodness.
Bottles of fresh beer in quantity, were available to our throats burned by that heat, relieving us pleasantly from the heat caused by that infernal heat and thus starting the evening in a pleasant way, satisfying our first needs. All the premises of a pleasant evening, were clearly evident and Lilly's company, who ran freely in those lawns "pulled" to shine, wagging her tail joyfully, was a further confirmation.
Finally we sat down at the table, under that hut set up for the occasion and we enjoyed those ribs ... that sausage ... that chicken ... all meat divinely cooked and seasoned by Enrico, making 'dry' also all the bottles of fresh beer available, not to mention the two good bottles of Nero d'Avola 2005 that offered us their full-bodied and invigorating taste: a wonderful nectar!
All this, while in the background an excellent compilation of 80's and 90's music was broadcasted by a broadcaster that I still don't know which one it was.
It was now about 9:30 p.m., and the darkness of the evening began to replace the light of that sun that had warmed us abundantly all day long. Between great laughter and 'spicy' arguments, time passed in wonderment as absolute harmony reigned among us.
The imminent holidays foreshadowed the desire of each one of us to escape and the next destination of Enrico and Marcella (the 'naturist' Croatia) pushed us into the idea of nourishing our own desires and desires to fulfill them.
On more than one occasion, I pointed out to them, that this dialogue led me to have continuous erections and that continuing in this way, the evening 'risked' not to end only in that calm and peaceful way and ... with my legs under the table ... so much so that we began to enjoy those sublime and tasty grilled meats to taste 'our' meat, now in true fibrillation of common excitement, was really short.
With the common agreement of all of us, also in the light of the games we played together in the previous evenings, we were all aware that we wanted to let ourselves go in that game that was being born with the most absolute naturalness, where we would find ourselves completely playing, each of us, with the partner of the other, but in the absolute and total complicity of each base couple. She and I, for the very first time since we embarked on this new and enjoyable game, were experiencing the true full exchange of couple and the desire to do so, grew in us more and more, aware of how much we would live from there shortly.
It was the curiosity to try the 'squeezing' of her nipples, (a practice in which Marcella is pleasantly involved by Enrico) the trigger to start everything, and the desire of my lei to want to try all this, gave him the necessary strength to start... to 'dance'.
Enrico, in an instant, took after her, starting to caress her breasts with his own, and knowing what he was doing, soon brought my lei to feel a real and great pleasure. I did the same, bringing Marcella with me, aware that I could have done the same thing to her, but with much, much more 'energy', knowing the pleasure she felt with that practice, indeed it was she who asked me to do it more and more energetically, whispering it in my ear, leaning on her shoulder while I licked and kissed her all over the place. And I, with immense pleasure, provided to satisfy her in her requests, while my cock became harder and harder in feeling pleasure in what I was doing, but also in witnessing my her, totally abandoned in Enrico's arms, who had now completely brought her into a state of pleasure of the highest level.
.. "Bravo Enrico, congratulations"... I was thinking to myself, observing with pleasure my her in that state in which I have always loved to bring her in our moments of pleasure, and the 'annoyance' that I had always imagined I could feel in such a situation was practically non-existent; I was looking for her 'contact', caressing her lovingly on her bent head, resting on the table while I felt her panting with pleasure during that unexpected practice she had experienced, all this, while Marcella had started, taking my cock in her mouth, to give me a pleasant and sublime blowjob, which I had already experienced on other occasions. ... that in that moment I felt it even more pleasant, to make it even more phenomenal.
I felt the enjoyment of my her coming very soon and I looked at her very pleased and satisfied, but also super-excited by that wonderful blowjob that Marcella was giving me. Even Enrico, not at all insensitive to what was happening to all of us, flaunted his strong erection, showing us his noteworthy cock with pride. I wanted to take it in my hands and noting its clear substance, I invited her to take it in her mouth, allowing her to suck it in the way that I know very well (a very skillful sucker of ... "swollen birds"... my loving sweetheart!!!!)
He didn't say it twice and while I was watching that beautiful specimen of bird 'disappear' inside his mouth, I watched that expression of pleasure 'print itself' in Enrico's face. I knew exactly what she was feeling and I was almost flattered; but Marcella, too, was not to be outdone; on the contrary, with the help of her hands, she began to urge me from behind, with my immense pleasure, so much so as to immediately facilitate her in this practice. I love it so much to feel my cock in a warm, craving mouth, while her hands gently explore my b... I love it, and Marcella did it all in a fantastic way. Great Marcella... You are so adorable.
My excitement grew out of all proportion and reached its climax when I saw Enrico's dick parade out of the warm mouth of my her and with a praiseworthy tranquility, she looked at me almost as if she could own it from behind, resting it on the table, still set from the leftovers of that fabulous grill consumed a few hours earlier. There was no need for any answer from me... everything proceeded with such a naturalness in seeing him behind her, that with sweetness he put his dick inside her wet pussy, he only gave me pleasure in doing it... such a pleasure, that I did the same with Marcella with absolute naturalness. Everything we had demonized in our talk about how to deal with this game, by imposing the 'stakes' necessary to start the game itself, was collapsing just like the Berlin Wall on the day it was torn down.
What was happening was the most exciting thing, more than any practice we were doing or 'experiencing'. The naturalness of the ways in which it all happened was the glue of the pleasure that each of us wanted to give to the other. No... 'assault on the stagecoach'... by anybody, just the pleasure of feeding that feeling that kept growing between us.
Leaning Marcella at the table in front of my lei, I began to take her from behind, gently caressing the back of my lei, which was also taken from behind by Enrico, and our looks were such as to reveal that complicity we always had, whenever we did something together. It was the confirmation that we were both living something unique. Marcella and my her, began to kiss with such passion that I had to stop taking Marcella from behind, with the complicity of the 'strike' we were provoking with all the empty beer and wine bottles still on the table, We were left to keep company with those empty plates, where only a few bones of ribs totally stripped in every part had remained and that we had not given to Lilly, now holed up in her kennel, after having scattered who knows where all the other bones we had given her during dinner.
At this point, then, we took a short 'straw break' and enjoyed that moment, where we were all finally complicit in that game that had just developed between us, and we were really proud of it. Feelings that you can't always find and live with other partners. With them it seemed the most normal and natural thing to do. A real 'milestone' of the long road of pleasure had just been 'laid' and that will surely lead us to live moments of true passion in playing together.
She was still in full excitement, and this led me to be overjoyed to see her in that state of mind; she wanted me to take her again and invited me to stand behind her to do so, while in front of us Enrico had begun to devote his attention to Marcella and by making yet another 'exchange' between us, he too began to take her from behind.
New moans of pleasure rose up in that shed, so much so that I was able to bring her to squeak abundantly on me (which is beginning to happen more and more often...ehehehe) and then I too soon reached her from there with an abundant coming inside her. My legs were trembling with the pleasure I had just had, but also for having experienced all those intense sensations never experienced before.
It was now three o'clock, and that evening, which was to be made up only of a simple and goliardic barbecue, turned into one of the most beautiful evenings of my life and our life as a couple.
Another ten, fifteen minutes to enjoy yet another 'straw' and sip some mineral water, useful to integrate our bodies of the many liquids released during all that time, and then put on our biker clothes and make our way home.
The perfect couple for us ...
They live in a quiet place on the outskirts of the city, where you can immediately feel a serene welcome, in that site surrounded by green countryside and surrounded by a thick hedge that increases privacy. At the roar of our bike, immediately the doors of the automatic gate, open slowly, allowing us to enter that small oasis where soon we would have enjoyed all its cozy splendor.
Having removed our helmets and stripped us of our motorcyclists' clothes, they were waiting for us, still in the final preparations for that barbecue, which was the lite-motive of the evening. The lawn, well cared for and well defined in its spaces, surrounded their manor house in perfect condition and in a corner of it, Enrico was still grappling with the final cooking of those succulent meats that slowly, basked with his skill in that grill fed only by an abundant embers created by wood alone, right in front of the shed where we would then taste their succulent goodness.
Bottles of fresh beer in quantity, were available to our throats burned by that heat, relieving us pleasantly from the heat caused by that infernal heat and thus starting the evening in a pleasant way, satisfying our first needs. All the premises of a pleasant evening, were clearly evident and Lilly's company, who ran freely in those lawns "pulled" to shine, wagging her tail joyfully, was a further confirmation.
Finally we sat down at the table, under that hut set up for the occasion and we enjoyed those ribs ... that sausage ... that chicken ... all meat divinely cooked and seasoned by Enrico, making 'dry' also all the bottles of fresh beer available, not to mention the two good bottles of Nero d'Avola 2005 that offered us their full-bodied and invigorating taste: a wonderful nectar!
All this, while in the background an excellent compilation of 80's and 90's music was broadcasted by a broadcaster that I still don't know which one it was.
It was now about 9:30 p.m., and the darkness of the evening began to replace the light of that sun that had warmed us abundantly all day long. Between great laughter and 'spicy' arguments, time passed in wonderment as absolute harmony reigned among us.
The imminent holidays foreshadowed the desire of each one of us to escape and the next destination of Enrico and Marcella (the 'naturist' Croatia) pushed us into the idea of nourishing our own desires and desires to fulfill them.
On more than one occasion, I pointed out to them, that this dialogue led me to have continuous erections and that continuing in this way, the evening 'risked' not to end only in that calm and peaceful way and ... with my legs under the table ... so much so that we began to enjoy those sublime and tasty grilled meats to taste 'our' meat, now in true fibrillation of common excitement, was really short.
With the common agreement of all of us, also in the light of the games we played together in the previous evenings, we were all aware that we wanted to let ourselves go in that game that was being born with the most absolute naturalness, where we would find ourselves completely playing, each of us, with the partner of the other, but in the absolute and total complicity of each base couple. She and I, for the very first time since we embarked on this new and enjoyable game, were experiencing the true full exchange of couple and the desire to do so, grew in us more and more, aware of how much we would live from there shortly.
It was the curiosity to try the 'squeezing' of her nipples, (a practice in which Marcella is pleasantly involved by Enrico) the trigger to start everything, and the desire of my lei to want to try all this, gave him the necessary strength to start... to 'dance'.
Enrico, in an instant, took after her, starting to caress her breasts with his own, and knowing what he was doing, soon brought my lei to feel a real and great pleasure. I did the same, bringing Marcella with me, aware that I could have done the same thing to her, but with much, much more 'energy', knowing the pleasure she felt with that practice, indeed it was she who asked me to do it more and more energetically, whispering it in my ear, leaning on her shoulder while I licked and kissed her all over the place. And I, with immense pleasure, provided to satisfy her in her requests, while my cock became harder and harder in feeling pleasure in what I was doing, but also in witnessing my her, totally abandoned in Enrico's arms, who had now completely brought her into a state of pleasure of the highest level.
.. "Bravo Enrico, congratulations"... I was thinking to myself, observing with pleasure my her in that state in which I have always loved to bring her in our moments of pleasure, and the 'annoyance' that I had always imagined I could feel in such a situation was practically non-existent; I was looking for her 'contact', caressing her lovingly on her bent head, resting on the table while I felt her panting with pleasure during that unexpected practice she had experienced, all this, while Marcella had started, taking my cock in her mouth, to give me a pleasant and sublime blowjob, which I had already experienced on other occasions. ... that in that moment I felt it even more pleasant, to make it even more phenomenal.
I felt the enjoyment of my her coming very soon and I looked at her very pleased and satisfied, but also super-excited by that wonderful blowjob that Marcella was giving me. Even Enrico, not at all insensitive to what was happening to all of us, flaunted his strong erection, showing us his noteworthy cock with pride. I wanted to take it in my hands and noting its clear substance, I invited her to take it in her mouth, allowing her to suck it in the way that I know very well (a very skillful sucker of ... "swollen birds"... my loving sweetheart!!!!)
He didn't say it twice and while I was watching that beautiful specimen of bird 'disappear' inside his mouth, I watched that expression of pleasure 'print itself' in Enrico's face. I knew exactly what she was feeling and I was almost flattered; but Marcella, too, was not to be outdone; on the contrary, with the help of her hands, she began to urge me from behind, with my immense pleasure, so much so as to immediately facilitate her in this practice. I love it so much to feel my cock in a warm, craving mouth, while her hands gently explore my b... I love it, and Marcella did it all in a fantastic way. Great Marcella... You are so adorable.
My excitement grew out of all proportion and reached its climax when I saw Enrico's dick parade out of the warm mouth of my her and with a praiseworthy tranquility, she looked at me almost as if she could own it from behind, resting it on the table, still set from the leftovers of that fabulous grill consumed a few hours earlier. There was no need for any answer from me... everything proceeded with such a naturalness in seeing him behind her, that with sweetness he put his dick inside her wet pussy, he only gave me pleasure in doing it... such a pleasure, that I did the same with Marcella with absolute naturalness. Everything we had demonized in our talk about how to deal with this game, by imposing the 'stakes' necessary to start the game itself, was collapsing just like the Berlin Wall on the day it was torn down.
What was happening was the most exciting thing, more than any practice we were doing or 'experiencing'. The naturalness of the ways in which it all happened was the glue of the pleasure that each of us wanted to give to the other. No... 'assault on the stagecoach'... by anybody, just the pleasure of feeding that feeling that kept growing between us.
Leaning Marcella at the table in front of my lei, I began to take her from behind, gently caressing the back of my lei, which was also taken from behind by Enrico, and our looks were such as to reveal that complicity we always had, whenever we did something together. It was the confirmation that we were both living something unique. Marcella and my her, began to kiss with such passion that I had to stop taking Marcella from behind, with the complicity of the 'strike' we were provoking with all the empty beer and wine bottles still on the table, We were left to keep company with those empty plates, where only a few bones of ribs totally stripped in every part had remained and that we had not given to Lilly, now holed up in her kennel, after having scattered who knows where all the other bones we had given her during dinner.
At this point, then, we took a short 'straw break' and enjoyed that moment, where we were all finally complicit in that game that had just developed between us, and we were really proud of it. Feelings that you can't always find and live with other partners. With them it seemed the most normal and natural thing to do. A real 'milestone' of the long road of pleasure had just been 'laid' and that will surely lead us to live moments of true passion in playing together.
She was still in full excitement, and this led me to be overjoyed to see her in that state of mind; she wanted me to take her again and invited me to stand behind her to do so, while in front of us Enrico had begun to devote his attention to Marcella and by making yet another 'exchange' between us, he too began to take her from behind.
New moans of pleasure rose up in that shed, so much so that I was able to bring her to squeak abundantly on me (which is beginning to happen more and more often...ehehehe) and then I too soon reached her from there with an abundant coming inside her. My legs were trembling with the pleasure I had just had, but also for having experienced all those intense sensations never experienced before.
It was now three o'clock, and that evening, which was to be made up only of a simple and goliardic barbecue, turned into one of the most beautiful evenings of my life and our life as a couple.
Another ten, fifteen minutes to enjoy yet another 'straw' and sip some mineral water, useful to integrate our bodies of the many liquids released during all that time, and then put on our biker clothes and make our way home.
The perfect couple for us ...
