Budapest was hot. Unbearably so. Because the city was very cheap we’d been lucky enough to rent a massive apartment. Even luckier that it had a portable air conditioner. But we’d come to do touristy things, so we couldn’t sit inside all day. Instead we went out and were pummeled by a wall of heat. We made it to a shaded park on the river, right next to the chain bridge, and tried to survive the day by watching the boats.
The park was a popular destination and crowds of people came and went. Only one other pair stayed as long as we had. We eventually went over and talked with them. They were two of the most gorgeous women I had ever seen. Ana and Svetlana were Hungarian Americans on a tour of Eastern Europe. Ana was Svetlana’s mother, but was still very young. She must have had Svetlana when she was about twenty, the same age Svetlana was now. They were both blond and had soft round faces. They both wore their hair in intricate braids, something that they admitted they’d only done for this trip.
They were melting in the heat, as were we, so we proposed going back to our apartment and having cold drinks in the air conditioning. They happily agreed. Once back in the apartment the cool air revived us and we got along extremely well. We tried to use the apartment’s blender to make mint juleps and failed hilariously. Ana and Anne definitely enjoyed the similarities in their names and made many repetitive jokes about it. It was fun watching Svetlana roll her eyes. They told us about their trip and, as the day wore on, things started to get pretty honest. We told them that we’d been using our honeymoon as a time to cut loose and explore our sexuality. We told them about the friends we’d left behind in Venice and Rome. They seemed intrigued. Svetlana in particular asked a lot of questions and we tried to answer without being too graphic.
Darkness brought no respite from the heat. Every building, the roads, even the wilting trees seemed to reflect it back into the city. The place we rented was huge and cool. We offered to let the women stay with us for the evening and, since their own place had no air conditioning, they happily agreed. We drank some more and then went to bed with a pleasant buzz on. The two women slept in the room with the AC, leaving the door open so that the cool air could circulate.
I woke to stifling heat. I was sleeping in in my underwear and even then, I was soaked through with sweat. I got out of bed, waking Anne in the process. She was dripping with sweat. I got out of bed and walked down the hall towards the room with the AC unit. It seemed to get hotter with every step. I peered into the women’s bedroom and saw the problem. The cheap vent hose for the AC unit had fallen out of the window and was lying on the floor. Instead of cooling the room it was just pumping heat back in. I snuck across the room and fit the hose back into the window. Cool air started to flow.
I turned around and jumped. I’d obviously woken Ana. She was standing behind me, looking at me curiously. I could see Anne in the hallway behind her. I tried to stammer an explanation but I soon came up short when I realized what Ana was wearing. She had on a pair of white boy cut panties and little white top. She was as soaked with sweat as Anne and I were and her skimpy clothing was almost transparent. My explanation stuttered to a stop and I trailed off with a simple statement.
“Holy shit. You’re gorgeous.” Ana smiled and looked over at Svetlana, still sleeping. She hushed me with a gesture and stepped out into the hallway with Anne. I followed after. We all went to the kitchen and downed glasses of cold water from the fridge.
Under the bright lights of the kitchen Ana was ever more spectacular. Her body was shining with sweat and I could see her perfect breasts under the little shirt. Her panties has become almost transparent and I could see that her public was not blond, but instead a light brown. My cock became rock hard instantly. With everyone wearing so few clothes, there was no way to hide it. Anne laughed at my obvious arousal. Which brought it to Ana’s attention. Soon both ladies were staring at my cock.
“Fuck it.” I muttered under my breath. To Ana I was little more direct. “You are absolutely stunning. Can I kiss you?”
My directness took Ana back. She looked in surprise at Anne. Anne smiled.
“You can if you want.” She told Ana. Ana looked back at me, down at my cock, then back at me. She smiled a little. It was all the encouragement I needed.
Her lips were salty from the sweat, and I could still take the mint from the julips we’d tried to make earlier. Her tongue was soft, but inviting. I pulled her close, breathing her in. She was taller than Anne, almost as tall as me and her body was soft. Her breasts pushed against my bare chest. I stripped off her little shirt and admired her. Her breasts were small and height, with big areoles. I dipped my head and sucked at on nipple until it was hard, then moved to the other. Ana gasped. I looked over at my wife. She was watching intently. I went back to kissing Ana. The heat between us rose, even as the cool air from the AC started to fill the apartment. I kissed my way down Ana’s neck, then ran my tongue along her collarbone. She was ticklish and squirmed a little under my tongue. Every inch of her skin tasted amazing.
I turned her around and pulled her hips close, grinding my cock against her ass. I kissed the back of her neck while cupping her breasts, then moved my hand down into her panties. I found her pussy sopping wet. My finger slid into her easily and she sighed happily. I held her tightly as my fingers curled into her. I fucked her with two fingers while my thumb played with her clit. I felt her shudder and her legs got weak. I held her up as she shuddered, then came. Her orgasm was understated, quiet and tight. When she stopped shuddering she turned around and kissed me. She grasped my cock and started to rub me. I picked her up and lay her down on the kitchen table. I pulled her panties to the side and lined my cock up against her pussy.
“Is this OK?” I asked. Ana nodded.
“Yes. Just don’t cum in me.” I slid inside, holding her legs apart by placing my hands on her knees. She felt soft and wet. The heat was almost unbearable. I fucked in to her. She smiled up at me. Anne came over and gentle stroked her hair. Ana looked uncomfortable for a minute, but then relaxed and just enjoyed herself. I fucked slowly. Anne licked her fingers and reached down to circle Ana’s clit while I fucked her. I tried to restrain myself, enjoying the view. I held back until Anne brought Ana to her second orgasm. This time Ana was louder.
I felt myself getting closer. Ana seemed to sense it too.
“Not inside me.” She whispered. I thrust hard, forcing her to gasp. Then I pulled out. The effort was almost too much.
“Let me finish you.” Ana said. She slid off the table and knelt in front of me. She took my cock into her mouth and I came immediately. Anne pulled Ana’s hair back as I came hard. I lost track of reality for moment.
“Don’t swallow.” I heard Anne say. I tried to focus. Anne helped Ana to her feet and held her close.
“I want to taste him” she said. She knelt in front of Ana, almost submissively. She tilted her head back and opened her luscious mouth. This had always been a fantasy of mine. Something that I’d always wanted to see. I didn’t know if she was doing it for herself or showing off for me. I noticed movement behind the two women. Svetlana had woken up and was watching everything from the shadows.
Ana opened her mouth and slowly pushed with her tongue. My cum swelled up behind her lips and then dribbled over. It fell in a long white stream into my wife’s mouth. Anne moaned as my cum landed on her tongue. Ana kept slowly dribbling my cum out, then kissed Anne hard. A slender thread of cum connected their lips for a moment.
Anne looked at me and opened her mouth wide. I could see my cum covering her tongue. She swallowed and then smiled at me. Anne stood up and hugged Ana. She then came over and hugged me.
The three of us went into the washroom and had a long cold shower, badly needed after the heat of the day. When we got out Svetlana had already snuck back to bed. No one else knew that she’d watched us.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wi5i0d/swapping_cum_in_budapest_fmf
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