At the checkpoint
At the checkpoint.
And so, the time has come to tell another story (the previous story was "Wife at the Nightclub"), which happened with my wife quite recently. A fairly long time had passed since my dearest had tasted the pleasures of group sex, and with strangers at that. We lived as before, only the sex became hotter, the fantasies brighter, and, as I said earlier, our relationship more open. Natalya was offered a job at an enterprise that is considered the most promising in our city, and the pay there is very decent, but there is one inconvenience: the enterprise is a secure facility with checkpoints everywhere, watchtowers, security (internal
and external), search rooms, etc. The security personnel are recruited from other regions and work on a shift basis, living in a fenced and guarded building to prevent contact with the local population. Why am I going into such detail?It's very simple: the security personnel consist of men, and since there is no contact with the local population, that means no contact at all, meaning no sex. I think the guys get so starved for it over three months it's scary to imagine.
So, my wife was offered the job, and of course she agreed. Everything went on as usual; she worked for about a month. At the checkpoint, one guard started paying attention to her, greeting her, giving her compliments. She, of course, told me about it. I suggested to her that if she wanted to, she could flirt with him. She agreed, as she liked the guard too.
For the relatively short time she had been working, they hadn't fully searched her at the checkpoint, limiting it to the metal detector frame and checking her purse, but that was already a routine daily procedure. But one day she was delayed at work, and the main flow of employees had already passed through; only a few stragglers were going through the checkpoint. The guards were clearly bored. She went through the metal detector as usual, opened her purse for inspection, when the guard she liked approached her. My wife wanted to flirt with him again, but he suddenly asked her to go into the search room. Usually, female guards search women, but upon entering the room, my wife was surprised to find no one there. An empty room, a table in the middle, two chairs, and a mat on the floor to stand on barefoot, and this guard guy. The door slammed shut behind her.
— Please remove your clothes and place them on the table for inspection, — said the guard.
— But a woman should conduct the search, — my wife objected.
— There are no women on shift today, so I will be conducting the search, — said the guard.
Natalya had no choice but to comply with the demand. A thought flashed through her mind — what the heck, the boy probably hasn't seen a woman's body in a long time, I'll give him a striptease, let him remember and jerk off later. This thought itself turned her on and aroused her greatly; she felt herself getting wet. My wife began slowly unbuttoning her blouse, gradually revealing her body, now her lacy bra was visible, a couple more buttons and the blouse was on the table for belongings. The guard stood and didn't take his eyes off her.
My wife unzipped her skirt and, arching like a cat, slowly began to lower it, revealing her panties, thighs, legs, and then gracefully straightened up and placed her skirt next to the blouse, standing there in her bra, panties, stockings, and shoes. The guard's cock came to life, and Natalya noticed a clearly prominent bulge in his trousers. She slowly turned around her axis to let the guy see her from all sides.
— Should I take off the rest? — my wife asked, looking brazenly at the guard (it was already obvious she couldn't hide anything on herself to get through the checkpoint); that lust, which she had hidden very deep inside after the first infidelity, had awakened in her again.
The guard's mouth was clearly dry, and swallowing, he said with excitement in his voice — yes…, continue…, completely…
— And the stockings and shoes? — she asked with feigned surprise.
— No, you don't have to take off the stockings and shoes, — the guard managed to say.
Natalya turned her back to the guard, unhooked her bra, threw it with the other clothes, covered her breasts with her palms, and turned around. Then she slowly played with her breasts in her palms, pulled her nipples, and lowered her hands to her waist. Her breasts stood out excitedly and invitingly. The guard's jaw was gradually dropping. Then my wife turned her back to the guy again and, taking off her panties, bent down and forward so that her ass and pussy were presented to the guard's eyes in all their glory. Holding this pose for a few seconds, she straightened up, turned to face him, and threw her panties on the table. The guy was in shock. He apparently didn't expect the girl to undress in front of him so casually. Then she lifted one leg and placed it on a chair, presenting her pussy to the guy in all its glory.
A shaved mound with a thin strip of hair in the shape of an arrow pointing to the coveted entrance, already swollen labia, a small, invitingly protruding clitoral pearl. She took and pulled one labia aside, opening her vagina to view, and with her other hand began to play with her clitoris.
— Don't you want to check there??? — she asked brazenly.
Seeing his confusion, my wife came close to him, put one hand around his neck, pulled him to her, and passionately kissed his lips, while with her other hand she quickly began to unzip his trousers. Freeing his cock, she squatted down and immediately swallowed it completely and began to suck. The guy let out a moan…
Natasha continued to suck when she suddenly felt several hands touching her head, her back… She wanted to turn around to look, but the guy she was sucking suddenly stopped her head with his hands while his cock was deep in her mouth and began to cum violently right down her throat. She almost choked from surprise, tried to pull away, but he held her firmly… She began to swallow, some of the semen leaked from her mouth and ran down her chin. The guy held her like that until his cock began to go soft.
Meanwhile, three pairs of hands continued to first explore, and then frankly grope her body. The men stroked her back, her head, kneaded her breasts, pulled and pinched her nipples. As soon as the guard who had cum stepped back, freeing my wife's mouth, another took his place. She greedily swallowed the new cock.
Male hands lifted her from her squatting position, placing her in a bent-over stance, and a cock sharply entered her womb. She was so aroused, her pussy was so wet, that the cock easily slid in its entire length. She moaned sweetly. She was being fucked simultaneously in the mouth and in her pussy, while the others continued to caress her charms. While she was in this position, the men each took a turn in her mouth and pussy. But she couldn't stay in that position for long; her legs began to weaken. Sensing this, strong hands picked her up and carried her to the table, laying her on her back. Only then did she manage to see the faces of the guards fucking her. All four men were of different ages, roughly from 30 to 45 years old. The first guy wasn't among them, meaning he had already left, and another had taken his place in the room. But she didn't get to contemplate for long; her legs were lifted up, one positioned himself between them and began energetically fucking her pussy, two held her legs, and another tilted her head back and positioned himself at her mouth. The carousel continued.
The guards didn't forget to stroke and caress Natasha. Suddenly, one of them, who was fucking her pussy, moaned, and she felt semen begin to spurt into her. But she no longer cared where they came inside her; she herself was being overwhelmed by orgasm after orgasm. The guard who had cum came to my wife's face and had her suck his cock clean. After that, he left the room, and the next one entered. So the guards continued to replace each other, but there were never more than four in the room. The next one, taking his place in Natalya's vagina, moved a bit. The vagina was already decently stretched, plus wet and slippery from the woman's own secretions and from semen. He moved his cock around the small hole of her ass, lubricating it, then entered the vagina again, made a couple of thrusts, moved around the hole again, then slowly pressed. Natalya froze, tried to relax as much as possible, and the cock slowly began to penetrate her.
Having fully penetrated, the man froze, waiting a while for the woman to get used to it, then pulled out completely, made a few more thrusts into the vagina, and penetrated her ass again. My wife only let out a satisfied moan.
They didn't fuck her in that position for long because one of the guards suggested "working" with three. One lay on the floor, the others lifted, carried my wife, and sat her right down on his cock. Immediately, another penetrated her ass, and two excited cocks thrust into her mouth. The sex marathon continued. The men changed places. They came in her mouth, in her ass, in her vagina. They left the room, entered the room. Some were fucking her for the second, third time. She also came, taking two cocks at once in her pussy, in her ass, in her mouth. Her head was spinning with pleasure, everything was swimming as if in a fog. Only sex and lust.
Moreover, pulling out my hand, I saw that my fingers were abundantly covered in semen. She turned to me, looked at me slyly, and said — I will definitely tell you everything in bed, but now let me wash up and eat. My cock was practically tearing my pants. I brought my hand to my face, inhaled the smell of semen, and then licked it all off. My wife looked at me, pulled me to her, and we merged in a long kiss.
Well, what happened next is a completely different story.
Vаdеg (character names have been changed) Vаdеg498@yаndеx.ru