What Happens at the Country House Once a Year

This time it was me who opened the day. My name is Mara, and once a year my husband and I disappear from the world into a country house lost among vineyards, with a group of friends we’ve known for far too long to keep any secrets from one another.

I woke up early, with the light slipping in between the curtains. Damián was still fast asleep beside me, sprawled out and oblivious to everything, so I got up carefully and went to the bathroom without making a sound.

When I came out, he hadn’t moved a single inch. I knew I wasn’t going back to sleep, so I decided to go downstairs for something to eat —more of a late lunch, given the hour— and then lie out in the sun in the garden for a while.

Going down the stairs, I heard voices and laughter coming from the kitchen. I headed that way.

When I peeked in, I found Bruno, Sofía, Vera, and Tobías seated around the table, nibbling on what Sofía had brought from the village while she told them how she had spent the night. They were all naked, as we usually went around the house during those days, with no more modesty than could fit inside a smile.

I was watching them from the last step when, without realizing it, a pair of hands grabbed my hips and a couple of warm breasts pressed against my back. The hands slid up slowly to cover mine.

Startled, I turned around. It was Nadia, who was also coming down to the kitchen.

—You little idiot! You scared me —I complained, though I was already smiling.

—Haha, I can see that —she replied, biting her lip.

Knowing that we were both naked, just like the rest, and that Nadia’s body had fascinated me from day one, was enough to send a warm current between my legs. She had perfect breasts, firm, with two dark, hard nipples, a narrow waist, and a round ass that was begging for a bite.

We went in together, laughing, and greeted the others with kisses all around. As I passed Bruno, I couldn’t resist sliding a caress between his legs.

Tobías was watching us with bright eyes. Beside him, Vera had one hand hidden under the table while she listened to Sofía recounting the night’s exploits.

—I lost count —Sofía said—, but it was no fewer than ten, and that’s not counting Aldo and Hugo.

—Then Selene must be the same. Wrecked —Vera commented with a laugh.

—Out like a light. Thank God we only do this once a year.

While Nadia and I made ourselves some breakfast, Bruno came up behind us, slipped himself between the two of us, and grabbed one ass cheek each.

—So, what are my girls saying? —he asked in that rough voice of someone who has just woken up wanting.

I looked down. He was already completely erect.

—That you should let us have breakfast first —I told him—, and then we’ll see what we do with that thing down there.

Nadia looked at the same point and burst out laughing.

—Damn, man, first thing in the morning? Well, you’ll have to wait a bit.

Vera got up from the table and walked over to us at an easy pace.

—If you want, I’ll take care of it. Don’t worry —she said.

Bruno looked at her wide-eyed, but he didn’t refuse, and that was enough for Vera to reach out and take him firmly in hand.

—Mmm. I can see he’s already in the mood. Mind if I? —she purred.

Bruno didn’t answer. He only glanced sideways at his wife.

—He’s all yours —Nadia granted—. But don’t you touch his ass.

Vera laughed.

—What a shame!

We sat down to breakfast while she dragged Bruno toward the garden. From the table we could see perfectly how she led him to one of the hammocks and laid him down, positioning herself between his legs. It didn’t even take a second for her to bend down and start licking him.

—Looks like he’s finally succumbing to Vera’s charms —I commented.

—Not completely —Nadia replied, spreading jam on a piece of toast—. But he will.

—He’ll last as long as Vera wants him to last —Tobías pointed out—. When she gets something into her head, she makes it happen.

We kept eating at an unhurried pace, stealing glances at how Vera devoured Bruno while stroking his chest with her free hand.

—With your permission, I’m going to wake your husband —Sofía said, looking at me.

—Give me a minute to finish and I’ll come with you —Nadia offered—. We’ll give him his good morning together.

When they finished, the two of them went upstairs to wake Damián, and I stayed behind tidying the kitchen.

***

I was fully aware of the way Tobías looked at me every time I bent down to put something in the dishwasher. Why deny it: I was shamelessly putting myself on display in front of him, arching my back more than necessary.

I had my back to him when I felt him come closer. His hands wrapped around my waist and I felt his erection slip between my buttocks.

I pushed my ass back, searching for it, and made it glide between my thighs until it brushed the lips of my sex, which was already wet.

His hands slid up slowly, stroking my belly, until they covered my breasts. He pinched my nipples, hard as stones, with a softness that made me close my eyes.

I felt his breath on my neck and then his tongue tracing the outline of my ear.

—Mmm… Damián told you that —I murmured.

Tobías said nothing. He kept pinching my nipples while he licked my earlobe and rocked his hips as if he were already inside me.

I could feel his hard cock between my legs, dampening with my own desire. I turned seeking his mouth, and he lifted me effortlessly and sat me on the edge of the countertop.

While we kissed, I took him in one hand and began stroking him slowly, guiding him toward my entrance. But he had other plans.

He broke his mouth away from mine and went lower: first to my breasts, where he lingered licking and nibbling until he made me arch my back; then lower still, until he knelt in front of me.

Every time his tongue passed over my nipples I felt little shocks run through me. When he reached my sex, he parted the lips with the tip of his tongue, unhurried, before sinking it in and seeking out the clit.

As soon as he circled it, the first orgasm shook me. He didn’t pull away. He kept playing with his tongue while I writhed and tried to clamp my legs around him, without managing to.

When he finally rose, he positioned himself between my thighs and ran the tip over my sex without entering, teasing me. I reached out, grabbed him, and guided him myself to my opening.

Little by little he filled me, all the way to the hilt, and began to move while I wrapped my legs around his waist.

I could feel him sliding inside me, feel him grasp my breasts with both hands and speed up. I matched every thrust, digging my heels into his ass to feel him deeper.

My sex tightened with every удар. He muffled my moans with his mouth, never stopping his movement. I don’t know how long we stayed like that, but when I came again I forced him to stop.

I knelt in front of him and took him into my mouth. He tasted both sweet and salty, the taste of the two of us mixed together, and I delighted in running my tongue over the head before wrapping my lips around him.

With one hand I stroked his testicles while I slid my tongue along his entire length, over and over again. I could feel his body tense, knew he was close.

Rather than pulling away, I moved my tongue faster against the head until he emptied himself completely in my mouth. It was so intense that it spilled from the corner of my lips while I kept licking, leaving him clean.

I rose to his mouth and kissed him so he could taste himself. Then I pushed him toward a chair, made him sit down, and settled myself on his lap.

He was still hard. Without giving him any respite, I lowered myself onto him, taking him to the hilt, and began to ride him. Tobías licked my breasts and squeezed my ass, helping me with the rhythm, until he suddenly stood up, pulled out of me, and, taking me by the hand, led me into the garden.

***

Out there, the sun was beating down hard. I saw Vera riding Bruno, who was still lying in the hammock, and how he rocked with every movement of her hips.

We went over to them. I knelt in front, took Vera in one hand, and brought my mouth down to start licking her while she kept riding Bruno.

Tobías positioned himself behind me, spread my buttocks, and guided his cock to my sex to enter me again and pound away with abandon.

He gripped my hips hard, drilling me without rest, while I kept tending to Vera and she rode Bruno. We were a chain of sweat-soaked bodies under the sun, each one giving pleasure to the one in front.

Tobías didn’t last long. He pulled out of me and finished by coming all over my back, leaving me a hot trail that the air quickly cooled.

I didn’t stay still. I straightened up, turned my back to Vera, and sat on her, accompanying her as she rode while she held my breasts from behind.

Bruno was the next to give in, emptying himself inside Vera. But we didn’t stop: we kept going until I felt her finish inside me and, almost instantly, I came too, with a cry lost among the vineyards.

We collapsed the four of us on the grass, catching our breath for a good while. I was aching from all the action and it took me a while to feel my legs again.

Tobías had lain down beside me, his head resting on my belly. Vera was curled up against Bruno, both of them with their eyes closed.

After a while I got up, stepped under the garden’s outdoor shower, and then into the cool water of the pool, to refresh my exhausted body. I left the three of them there, melting in the sun.

Then I remembered that Sofía and Nadia had gone upstairs to wake Damián. I looked toward the upstairs windows, but I couldn’t see anything, so I stayed floating on my back, letting the water bring me back to life.

There’s no sweeter way to start the day than this, I thought, knowing that the whole house would keep burning until nightfall.