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The four of us spent the whole night of New Year eve on the carpet. Sex was followed by drinks and so on: fun went on without delay…The best New Year ever!
After we had fun in the bathhouse with Lenny and his friends, I don’t know why but somebody probably put the jinx on my wife. She was still beautiful as before but some lustful fire flashed in her eyes. Walking down the streets in mink coat and long boots she drew attention of men, passing by. They looked at her lustfully, like willing to undo her cloth and fuck her right there.
It was on the New Year’s Eve. I was so busy doing my job that failed to guess how to celebrate the New Year in a proper way.
- So, how are we going to celebrate the New Year Eve? – she asked
- Well, let it be in the family circle? – I proposed
The day before the party, I was on my way home when my cellular phoned: it turned to be my old school girlfriend. She congratulated me on Happy New Year and suggested that we should join them, to mark this important occasion. I decided to let my wife know first, and then I would call her back. My spouse gave consent and we resolved to join them. Her husband, Andrew, was an engineer and made a lot of money. In her turn she was found some company producing milk and dairy products. She was tallish, slim and charming woman, with round face big boobs and long legs. I used to love and admire her yet a school pupil then she moved to another city and we had never seen each other afterwards. Now we both have a family and round of own duties.
We visited them on the New Year Eve: Andrew’s apartment was comfortable and spacious. I and Andrew were savoring cocktail while women were in the kitchen, engaged in cooking some three-course dish. We were talking politics and sport while female part of our group discussed some latest events of show-business and fashion.
We beguiled our time with lazy talk. Time was already 11 pm when Andrew tabled everyone. We prepared champagne and glasses. My wife was dressed in a black evening gown with long clit to the hips, while Marta had low-necked evening gown with large décolleté. Her big tits bulged out, as if they wanted set themselves free from the dress. They both hadn’t bra and I noticed that Marta wasn’t wearing underwear at all, though light was dim and room was illuminated with mild glow of garlands. As chimes stopped sounding we raised glasses to mark a New Year and exchanged greetings. Time passed quickly in merry talks, jokes, and school and university events. Soon we emptied 2 bottles of champagne and cognac.
It was after midnight, we all were tipsy, and Andrew turned the CD player on and nice slow melody was heard out of speakers. He invited my wife to dance; I was sitting on the sofa with Marta, drinking wine and watching them dance.
- Are you jealous? – Marta asked
- Why? There’s no point in that! I’m not a jealous person at that. Jealousy destroys any love and trust. This is a maleficent step towards divorce.
Marta was sitting so close that her hip touched mine, what made me drive a lot. She was like some photo model. And though my wife was vey beautiful too, Marta was truly sexy, very sexy. Looking at a dancing couple we noticed that Andrew was respiring her something, putting his hand down her cut. I now realized that my wife hadn’t any underwear, otherwise it would protrude. When the dance was over they joined us and took some drink. We talked sundries, when Marta suddenly shouted “Inconceivable!”, so we got interested and my wife explained that “every male’s cum tastes different: salty and even bitter”, what astonished me a lot. We got pretty drunk when Marta admitted that she had never tasted Andrew’s cum. Mine replied that it was not sound, so next time Marta should gather it all in the cup and give her. I knew that my wife liked swallowing cum and this was the sign that she started losing control.
- Are you kidding? – Marta asked
- No, I’m not! – my wife replied
- Do it right now!
- Sure I can! – my wife’s hand touched my fly.
- It’s OK! Go on! We don’t mind, - I exclaimed
I hardly believed what happened later. My spouse bent down, took my cock out and started sucking it. She swallowed it entirely up to the testicles, and sucking sounds resounded in silence. Andrew sat closer to see well, his hand lowered down my wife’s back and stroked her. My wife began sucking me thoroughly, turning tongue around cock’s head and sticking it into urethra. Marta lowered her head so that her eyes were in a few centimeters of my cock. It drove me crazy: I was dying for putting it into Marta’s mouth. My wife’s one hand unzipped Andrew’s trousers and stroking his penis. He sent a shiver down his back: he wanted my wife as I wanted his Marta suck me off. Mine raised her eyes at Marta and asked:
- You wanna more?
Marta nodded and in a moment her soft trembling lips covered my dick. At the same time Andrew’s cock got into my wife’s mouth. Marta looked at him and red bliss and felicity on his face. I thought I had the same face. Marta grew bolder and now she was sucking me off with all passion of lascivious female. I felt my close coming and put my palm over her head, as I heard that Andrew came and my wife started sucking his liquid. I could not contain myself any longer and came too.
Marta twitched, but I held her head tight and she found no other way than drinking my sperm. Andrew was on his clouds, I was over the moon too; Marta looked at us, white the drops were running down her chin. My wife gave her a hug and asked:
- So, how it does it taste?
- Delicious! – Marta answered
Andrew turned at me and:
- Does your wife always give you such fun?
- Sure, she is the best! – I replied
Girls went to the bathroom while we drank some cognac. It passed 10 minutes as they appeared, dressed in short bathrobes. Marta turned on the music and took me for a dance. So did my honey: she was dancing with Andrew.
I heard some sigh from my right, I saw Andrew out of the corner of my eye, kissing my wife with passion. He let his hand pass through her robe down there. Marta was quick off the mark to undo my skirt. I had always dreamt of fucking Marta, already at school, now my desire could come true. I lifted her long legs and put them on my shoulders, then put my cock inside her with a jerk. She moaned and arched. I glimpsed at Andrew and saw him banging my wife. I fucked Marta so that her big boobs swayed in time with my thrusts. Then she embraced me with legs, as I felt her convulsing in orgasm and her vagina filled with stream of sperm. When I heard Andrew’s roar and moan of my wife, I guessed that they reached bliss as well.
Marta crept to my spouse and licked her perineum, as mine posed her so, that she could lick Marta too. We had a rest eating some salads and drinking some wine, and then we fell back on the carpet. Marta said that she wanted to have sex with both males, so I lied on the carpet, Marta set upon me, while Andrew put his cock into her ass. We soon came one by one as we were moving furiously and fast. After that my wife’s turn came and now it was me to fuck her from above. I noticed that Marta’s anus was rather tight than that of my wife. Andrew was a greenhorn in having sex like that, so he began pushing her violently, thereby helping me a lot. I felt in a jiff that Andrew came in her pussy: I came in due time with loud shout.
We spent whole night of New 2005 on their carpet. Sex was followed by drink and so on: fun went on without delay. We fucked them in various positions: in the long run Marta even enjoyed having sex with my wife, when Andrew and I were sitting having rest.
We took final leave of each other next day’s morning. On parting Marta’s eyes shone with joy and some devil fire. I knew that we would certainly go on having fun four together. Thus my guess came true soon.

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