When I got a job as a courier, I never thought that fate would bring me into contact with two charming and domineering men. They take away my anal virginity and open up a world of new sensations. Now it’s like I’ve been reborn. I am constantly looking for new orgasms, I like it when domineering men force me to have sex, and most of all I want to try double penetration. And every day now I’m looking for two guys who can help me make my dream come true.
Alone with the boss and his deputy
He ran his finger over my lips, and his touch made my buttocks twitch a little. It was expected, but it was so nice. Her clitoris throbbed even more violently, feeling the touch of a man’s hand. A small portion of moisture came out of my hole, slightly wetting my panties.
โ Well, girl, do you like sucking? The boss asked lustfully.
I nodded my head as his cock was in my mouth, preventing me from speaking.
โ That’s a good girl. Keep going the same way. Let’s be gentle. Take your time. โ he instructed me.
I wasn’t going to rush it. I liked it myself. It was so nice to feel a man’s throbbing flesh in my mouth. Saliva accumulated and it was difficult for me to swallow it, so a small part of it came out and rolled down my lip, onto my chin.
The young deputy had already fully inserted his brush into my panties and was exploring my holes with might and main. Not to say that I didn’t like it, but rather it was something new and unusual. In the past, guys often put their hands in my underpants, but they behaved somehow naively and simply. And this guy, it was felt, was experienced. He did everything slowly and deliberately.
Here is his finger, gently penetrated my vagina and lingered in it a little, as if getting used to it. It was a little dry and cool, so at first I felt dislike. It wasn’t exactly a pleasant touch, and I wanted to ask him to take his hands off me, but something stopped me.
The man continued to explore me, and moving his finger in my hole, he seemed pleased. I felt something extraordinary, I wanted to moan, but I was ashamed to show myself in any way in the presence of two respectable men. The whole situation made me blush, I just didn’t know what to do and just let it go.
A minute later, Zama’s second finger penetrated my hole, and I felt my body respond to this caress, making my heart beat faster.
The boss, meanwhile, stood over me like a teacher and lightly stroked my head while I mussed his cock in my mouth, not knowing whether to spit it out or suck it further. The situation was so extraordinary that it made me blush and go crazy from what was happening. My body screamed treacherously that it wanted to continue. I was in a completely idiotic situation.
โThat’s it, my girl. Now come on, stick your tongue in my slit in the head. Boss continued affectionately, holding my head.
I spit his cock out of my mouth. He was covered in my saliva and it glistened in the light. His head was small and rounded, with a longitudinal slit at the end. Reddish, with a slight bluish tinge. Ugly and shiny.
Squeezing it a little with my fingers, I saw the slit of the urethra widen. Slowly, she began to push the tip of her tongue into it. It turned out to be salty inside, but in principle I expected this, because men pee through it.
The boss closed his eyes and said languidly:
โGood girl. Come on, keep going. Play with your tongue there so that I can feel it well.
Holding his cock with one hand, I pushed the tip of my tongue back into this slot and began to make small rotational movements.
โ Aaaaaโฆ Good. Like that. Come on, don’t stop. We will teach you how to suck properly for men. Boss spoke slowly, holding his hand on my head.
While I was playing with the boss’s head, his young deputy had already explored my labia and hole. Now he was carefully trying to insert his index finger into my anus. Touching him, he suddenly shrank, grabbing the tip of his finger.
Apparently, to relax me somehow, he started running his fingers over my crotch and anus. At the same time, lubricating it when the fingers passed along the hole of the vagina and returned to the spread buttocks.
“Don’t be afraid. Everything will be fine. Relax. You’ll see, you’ll like it. He whispered hotly in my ear.
From that hot whisper, I really started to relax. I felt my ass unclench, ready to take in something. While he was running his fingers, he managed to lubricate my anus with my own natural lubricant. I felt like I was getting wet inside, where no man had ever touched before.
The guy slowly began to insert his finger into my anus. He entered without causing pain, but there was some new, unusual sensation from it. It’s very strange that I’ve never had anal sex before, even though I’ve seen it on the Internet many times.
Yes, a couple of times, for myself, I tried to stick a toothbrush handle and a felt-tip pen in there. Just for fun, to experience new sensations, because I know that many men like anal sex with women.
โ That’s it. Now pick up my dick and lick my balls. โ said the boss. โ Play with them with your tongue. You’re good at it.
I had an interesting and twofold feeling. A finger is inserted into your anus from below, and from above you hold a dick and lick the balls of a man. Basically, I was already aroused and ready to give myself to these two males. But it was a little scary how things could turn out. The main thing is that they don’t tear anything for me, otherwise it will hurt for a long time.
I was playing with the boss’s balls, rolling them with my tongue. It was interesting. They were a little heavy on the tongue, cool and rounded. They smelled of my saliva and semen. I wonder if all men’s balls smell like semen? Although, probably, it should be, because the main part is produced by their eggs.
From these games, half of my face was covered with saliva. Her lips, chin, cheeks, and entire nose were covered in it. The boss’s balls were also covered in my saliva. But judging by his pleased face, he liked it. And maybe I do, too.
I felt changes in my rectum. Judging by the sensations, the young guy was now pushing two fingers into her. It was a little painful. My anus started to stretch to a size it wasn’t used to and was trying to shrink.
โ Ouch. โ I said and tried to pull my buttocks aside.
โQuiet. Quietly. Sweet. Calm down, what are you so scared of?
“Don’t… it hurts!”
โ Come on, I’ll do everything slowly, what’s your name?
โ Katyaโฆ
โ What a beautiful name! Katyusha, don’t be so nervous. โ The guy said kindly. โ Everything will be fine now. Now we’ll stretch it a little bit and you’ll feel better. You’ll see. He whispered in my ear, behind my back, and stroked my back with his other hand.
โ Now take a dick in your mouth and suck it. โ said the boss.
I started sucking again, trying to shove it as far as possible into my mouth. Saliva began to flow profusely. Why is saliva released so much when you suck? Some kind of Pavlov’s dog reflex, I thought at that moment. And that made it a little fun, even though the clitoris started asking for affection, and I moaned a little, I think.
“Okay, that’s enough for now. I hope you’ve figured out how to suck properly. Boss asked, looking at me.
His voice sent shivers down my spine. Everything that was happening seemed unreal. God, what am I doing? What’s going on here and now, in this room? Have I completely lost my mind that I enjoy participating in this madness?
I couldn’t really admit, even to myself, exactly how I felt when a man fucked me in my mouth. Is it disgusting? Probably not. Rather, on the contrary. But how it turned me on, damn it!
“Will you suck again later?” The man’s voice brought me out of my deep thoughts. I shook my head in the affirmative.
“Let’s take care of your ass now.” โ he said sweetly and lifted me off the floor.
Then he laid me on the table, so that my body was lying on the table, face down, and my feet were on the floor.
“Get her ready.” โ said the boss to his young deputy.
My heart sank into my heels at the very thought that I was about to be fucked in the anus.
The guy, meanwhile, undid the lock on my skirt and pulled it off along with my panties. I was only wearing a blouse and summer sneakers. He spread my legs wide apart. At that moment, for some reason, I felt a little scared, and I tucked my arms under me. All my holes shrank again, and I felt that my labia were wet.
The boss stood behind me and started watching what his deputy was going to do. Meanwhile, he took a marker from the table and gave it to me to lick. I knew they were going to work out my ass now. A cold wave passed from my stomach to the top of my head, and my body was covered with goosebumps.
โ Don’t be so afraid. Everything will be fine now. No one has ever died from this, but they have only become happier. โ the boss said, smiling sweetly, while massaging his penis.
The guy tried to spread my buttocks with the fingers of one hand, but they clenched. He patted them a little with his palm until my muscles relaxed and gently warned:
“Don’t squeeze anymore. Relax and you’ll see that everything will be fine. There will be a desire to squeeze them, overdo yourself and be patient. It may be a little painful at first, but then you will experience a lot of pleasure.
Then he put his warm hand on my ass again and spread my buttocks. I had a desire to squeeze them, but I overcame myself, as the young guy told me. He put a black marker against my already lubricated anus and began to inject it. It reminded me of how candles were placed on me when I was sick when I was a child. Only there was a slightly different feeling.
The marker was slowly entering me, and I could feel it slowly sinking, further and further away. It didn’t hurt. Apparently, my fingers did their job, and my butt stretched a little, or maybe because I relaxed a little.
“Well, that’s it. โ The guy said, smiling happily. “How are you feeling?”
โ Yes, it seems to be fine. I replied in surprise. โ Does he sit inside me for the entire length?
โ If you want, take a look. There’s a mirror behind you. โ He said.
I lifted my head and looked over my shoulder. My rounded ass was clearly reflected in the mirror, with a black marker cap between my white buttocks. She also had time to look at her slender waist and white, slender legs, which were shod in white sneakers. At that moment, I liked myself.
I’m learning something new.
It’s been two weeks since I visited that office and found out what anal sex and blowjob are.
Today I had to deliver a package of documents to a client who worked at home, and all correspondence should be delivered directly there.
After receiving the package and signing for it, I left the office and went to the house where the client lived. It was sunny summer weather outside, a light breeze was blowing, and my soul was just flying away with pleasure. The weather was really good, and it seemed like the whole world was welcoming me, even though I play a very small role in the food chain of this universe.
I was wearing a short black skirt, a white tank top and light white sneakers. I was wearing my favorite thong under my skirt, and I didn’t wear a bra on principle, believing that I didn’t need it yet. Why would a young girl need a bra when she already has erect normal breasts?
When I got to the apartment where the client lived, I called. The door was opened to me by a tall, handsome man in his late forties. He had very cheerful eyes and a pleasant smile that was immediately endearing. He introduced himself as Oleg and offered to enter his apartment.
I went in and looked around. The good surroundings immediately screamed about the exquisite taste of the apartment owner, and it was immediately clear that there was no woman in the house. We girls notice such things right away. No, everything looked great and clean, but everything was somehow Spartan, simple and convenient. And there was only the smell of a man’s body and cologne.
Oleg invited me to come to the gym and sit on the leather sofa. He said I didn’t have to take off my shoes, but I took them off anyway so as not to drag the dust into a clean room. She sat down on the sofa and put her legs up. For some reason, I thought that this is how a real seductive lady should sit, one foot on the other. At the same time, my skirt lifted, exposing my thigh. I wanted to impress the owner of this apartment, I liked Oleg and I wanted to continue my acquaintance with him.
“And here’s the coffee.” โ putting a tray on the coffee table, the man said and glanced at me briefly.
โ Thanks, but I had to. I said shyly.
โ It is necessary, it is necessary. I’ve been on my feet all day. I know what it is. I was young too, and I also worked part-time. โ He said calmly and with a smile. Picking up a cup of coffee from the tray, he handed it to me, his gaze lingering slightly on my thigh.
I took a sip of this pleasant and hot drink. He gave off a pleasant fragrance with an admixture of something else incomprehensible.
“You drink your coffee, and I’ll be out for a few minutes.” I need to see the documents. Make yourself at home. Don’t be shy. Oleg said and left the room.
I sat drinking coffee and looked around. There was a beautiful painting of a pleasant landscape on the wall. There were beautiful curtains on the windows. There was a flat-screen TV on the bedside table. I noticed to myself that this man has good taste, the colors in the room are perfectly matched.
After finishing my coffee, I got up from the couch to put the cup on the tray. My bare legs stuck to it while I was sitting on the leather surface. And the moment they came off, a pleasant warm wave ran through my body. There was a sudden languid tickle in the pit of my stomach and a rapid heartbeat.
“What’s wrong with me? Apparently the strong coffee has raised my blood pressure,” I thought confusedly and sat down on the sofa again. Oleg came into the room smiling and sat down next to me.
“I see you’ve finished your coffee.” โ he said and put his hand on my shoulders. “Aren’t you hot, by any chance?” He continued and started stroking my bare arm.
Yes, indeed, I felt very hot. And it was very pleasant from his stroking. I started getting turned on, not knowing why.
“Would you like to take a shower and cool off?” The man with the interested eyes asked.
“Well, I don’t know. Will it be convenient? I asked, a little confused.
โ Of course it’s convenient. If you want, go there and find everything you need. โ he said and got up from the sofa.
โWhere’s the bathroom?”
“Come on, I’ll show you.”
He led me to one of the doors and pointed at it.
I went into a room with a huge shower stall. I undressed and entered it. After turning on and adjusting the water, I started rinsing. It was so nice. When I ran my hand over my crotch, my clitoris suddenly responded sharply, demanding affection for myself.
“Damn it. How I want to have sex. Why is that, all of a sudden? I’m ready to jump on this Oleg right now,” I thought excitedly, and blood began to rush to my labia. Her lips were a little red and pouty. The hole of the vagina began to get wet from the lubricant that stood out from it.
“Ah, come what may. He’ll kick me out, he’ll kick me out,” I thought, and I got out of the shower and turned off the water. She quickly dried herself with a towel and left the room naked. Oleg was standing near the door of the hall, smiling and bare-chested.
His figure was not bad. It was obvious that he was involved in sports. Kind, gentle eyes and wavy hair. The sight of a half-naked man increased my desire. My heart began to beat faster, pulsating in my clitoris. I really wanted this guy at the moment.
“I wonder what kind of dick he has?” I thought depraved and looked at the area of the trousers where the fly was. There, I saw a large bulge. “So he wants to fuck me too.” I thought happily.
โ Well, how is it? Have you rinsed yourself? “What is it?” he asked, eyeing me hungrily.
โ yeah. That was all I could say.
“Then let’s go.” โ he said, and taking my hand, led me into the bedroom.
When we entered the room, he sat me down on the bed. He sat down next to me and greedily sucked on my hard nipple, and began kneading the other breast with his hand. I was electrocuted. The throbbing in her clitoris increased. And the lower lips began to get wetter. At that moment, I was just enjoying everything.
Sucking my nipple on the other breast, Oleg lowered his hand to my crotch and began massaging my clitoris with his finger.
“Aaaaaโฆ How good. I’m getting drunk without wine,” I thought, and my thoughts began to get confused, and a pleasant ringing appeared in my ears.
After playing with my clitoris, the man stood next to me and took off his trousers. A cock as straight as a stick rushed into my face. It was about eighteen centimeters long with a half-open red head and about five centimeters thick. He had swollen veins and smooth fair skin. Beneath it hung eggs in a smooth leather pouch.
“His dick is not bad. Just a little too big,” I thought, looking at him.
I already knew what to do next. Wrapping her hand around the phallus, she pulled the foreskin all the way back, exposing the head. I moved closer to him and began to run my head over my lips, as if I were painting them with lipstick.
I enjoyed the moment and this cock. Oleg was looking down at me intently. After playing this way, I opened my mouth and put the head of the penis in it. Inside the mouth, she began to penetrate the slit of the urethra with the tip of her tongue. The man let out a long moan and put his hand on the back of my head.
Caressing his entrance into the urinary canal with my tongue, I began to suck his cock. She ran one hand over it, and with the other she gently rolled the cool eggs. Oleg sometimes pressed on the back of my head, guiding me and telling me what he needed at the moment. I enjoyed sucking his cock.
Saliva stood out abundantly in my mouth, and I tried to suck and swallow it at the same time. Of course, I didn’t do it well, and some of the saliva ran down my chin. I didn’t see the point in wiping it off.
“The path is flowing, it may still be needed. I’m going to suck it anyway,” I thought.
I was sucking, and everything inside was itching. The bed was already wet under me, I was leaking so much. The excitement grew and grew. I had everything a woman can have.
“Touch me in a different way.” Oleg said in a whisper.
I took my cock out of my mouth and looked at it. He climbed onto the bed and got down on all fours. Turning to him, I saw his neat shaved ass. “Well done, man. He’s taking care of himself,” flashed through my mind.
He stood and waited, and I stared like a sheep at the new gate, still couldn’t get enough of it.
โ Come on, now. Don’t beat me up. โ He asked.
โ And what should be done? I asked, not understanding what they wanted from me.
โHaven’t you ever caressed men from behind?” “What is it?” he asked in surprise.
โNo,โ I replied, and asked, “How should I do this?”
โ First, spread my buttocks with your hands. โ He said.
Licking a man’s anus
I put my hands on his buttocks and spread them apart. The smooth brownish eye of his anus stared at me. Underneath, there was a small leather seam that ran over his hanging balls and cock.
โ Now lick my anus with your tongue. โ He continued.
It must have been written all over my face, bewilderment, fear and doubt. How does it feel to lick the anus? How can you lick it? It’s an ass! For a while I looked at the landscape with interest, and then I decided: why not? I’ll do it once, I need to try everything in my life.โฆ She bent down and tried to lick it.
There was a distinctive smell coming from Oleg’s anus, but strangely enough, it didn’t repel me at all. I licked his anus a few more times, and then I started licking. It was very smooth, tender and pleasant to the taste. To be honest, I expected something else.
“How soft the skin is there. And it tastes very interesting and specific,” I thought as I licked my sphincter.
โ Now lick it longer and make circular movements with your tongue. Oleg spoke breathlessly.
I started licking the anus and running my tongue over its circle. I was starting to like it, although at first I was surprised and a little squeamish. Now my actions aroused me. My stomach was tickling, and my labia were always trying to stick together from the abundant lubrication from the vagina.
“Very well.” Now stick your tongue in my chocolate hole. The man continued.
I stopped licking my anus and inserted my tongue into it.
โ Enter it deeper. Full length. Oleg said. “And make movements like you’re fucking me with it.”
Special delivery
When I returned to the office, my boss called me in. My first thought was that one of the clients had told me about us and what we were doing. I was terribly scared and began to worry about this.
“That’s it. I’m going to leave work now and maybe I’ll be shamed. Why did I follow their lead?” I was thinking on the way to my boss’ office. The damn inability to say, โNo!โ
I went to the door and knocked softly.
โ Drive. I heard a confident male voice outside the door.
“May I?” I asked timidly, opening the door a crack. And my heart was pounding so hard that it seemed like it was going to jump out of my chest.
โ Yes, of course. Oh, it’s you. Come on in.” โ My boss said smiling when he saw me.
“Well, if he’s smiling, then it’s not that bad,” I thought happily and entered the office. My heart began to calm down in my chest.
โ You know, there have been some good reviews about our agency lately. Customers give especially good reviews when they talk about you, and everyone demands that you deliver. โ the boss said, still with a smile.
โ I don’t know what you do or how you do it, but you’re just a smart girl. People like you, and that’s the most important thing. This is good for us, because our work volumes are increasing, and, consequently, our profits. โ He continued.
I calmed down completely from this monologue and stood there, smiling silently. Now I was calmly listening to my boss. Thank God, it seems to have passed. There was no need to worry.
โ I would like to thank you for your work, and also to tell you that starting today your salary will be significantly increased. He said in a semiโformal tone.
- thanks.ย โ That’s all I could say. Wow, the money was sticking to me now, even though I wasn’t specifically looking for it. I got this job to earn extra money, so… purely to have something in my pocket. I am not one of those who chases after expensive clothes or dreams of buying an apartment in the center of Moscow, I am a realist. That’s why I work as a courier, not as some kind of manager in an exhibition hall.
โ You’re welcome. Thank you so much! Yes, and I have a personal request for you. We have a special client who pays well for our services. So, he’s due to receive a package this week. I would like you to be the one to deliver it to him. Well, do you agree? “What is it?” he asked me and looked at me intently. I got goosebumps from his gaze.
- of course. Why not?ย I replied simply, smiling.
โ Well, that’s great. But to make sure that everything is as it should be, okay? Well, you know what I mean.
I nodded and happily left the office, although his last instruction seemed a little strange.
At the end of the week, I was handed a package and told that it needed to be delivered to the specified address for a special customer. I was happy to start fulfilling my direct duties. After all, not everyone is assigned such responsible tasks.
It was a little windy that day and I was wearing tight jeans, as well as a tight T-shirt, and light white sneakers on a high platform. I got on the bus and got to the bus stop where the client lived. It was a cottage village with beautiful houses.
When I found the house I needed, I went to the iron gate and rang the bell. A pleasant male voice inquired about the purpose of my visit through the intercom, which was located near the door. I told them what I had come for, and they invited me into the house by opening the electronic lock. After walking through a wide courtyard with green lawns, I went to the front door and knocked.
Almost immediately, the door opened, and a man in his thirties appeared in the doorway. He was wearing only jeans. His beautiful bare torso, like a gymnast’s, immediately caught my attention. A pleasant smiling face and jet-black hair.
“I wonder what kind of dick he has?” โ a stupid thought immediately popped into my head. I involuntarily looked at his groin area and saw a small protruding bump there.
โ What a beautiful flower the unwanted pieces of paper brought me. โ He said, admiring me.
I was a little flattered by this, and it seemed to me that I even blushed a little. And for some reason, my nipples have hardened, and it seems that they have become noticeable through a tight T-shirt. This did not escape his attention, and he began to smile even more broadly.
โ What is the name of such a beautiful creature? “What is it?” he asked gently.
Trying not to blush so much, I introduced myself and looked into his eyes. They were blue in color with yellow stars around the black pupils. Unusual eyes. They’re so attractiveโฆ For a moment it seemed to me that I was sinking into them.
โAnd I’m Artyom,โ his voice brought me back to reality. โ Well, why are we standing in the doorway? Come on in.” And he stepped aside to let me into the house.
I went in. I immediately felt the calm and welcoming atmosphere of the house. The pleasant smell of baking. It was still unclear if he lived alone or if there was a hostess in the house. There were signs of both.
โ Come into the hall and sit where you feel more comfortable. โ he said cheerfully, and he went to the kitchen.
I went into a large spacious room and sat down on a large corner sofa. She leaned back and crossed her legs, waiting for the arrival of the owner. I sat and looked around. Every house has its own furniture, its own atmosphere, and it has always been interesting for me to observe this. I got a little carried away and got lost in my thoughts while I was waiting for Artyom.
โAh, here I am. โ I heard a pleasant male voice.
Turning in the direction of the voice, I saw Artyom coming into the room. He was carrying two glasses and a bottle of Martini.
“Oh, I can’t. I’m at work. I muttered, confused, and somehow embarrassed. Suddenly, my gaze fell on his groin again, and I felt even more awkward, because it seemed to me that Artyom noticed this and even smiled wryly.
“It’s okay. Tell him I made him do it. Besides, as I understand it, the working day is already ending, and then the weekend. So you can relax and not worry about anything. โ he said calmly and put the glasses and the bottle on the coffee table.
He picked up the Martini bottle and poured the drink into the glasses. I took one for myself, and I’ll give the other to me. I sipped this pleasant drink and looked at Artyom. He sipped a little too and sat down next to me. Without hesitation, he began to stare at me intently. He just smelled of confidence and masculinity. I felt it and swam. In the truest sense of the word, I felt like I was getting wet in the pit of my stomach.
Artyom took another sip from his glass and set it down on the sofa. He reached out his hand to me and squeezed my firm breasts. I was confused and taken aback by this.
What does he allow himself? Is it possible, just without words, without hints, just grabbed it! Am I some kind of street litter? She looked at him in surprise, and then at his hand.
“What’s the big deal?” “What is it?” he asked casually.
โ Actually, I’m not used to this kind of treatment. I snorted.
“Which one are you used to?” “What is it?” he asked, still smiling sweetly.
“I don’t knowโฆ Something more correct. I replied.
“What’s the point?” And it’s so clear that you like me, and I like you. So why put it off until later? “What is it?” he asked, laughing with his own eyes.
My first impulse was to get up and leave. And give that brute a slap in the face. But then I quickly calmed down and thought about it. But it’s true. I like him and I want him. I feel like I’m going crazy with desire. So what, then should I get out? We need to take advantage of the moment. When else will you get a guy like that?
I also put the glass on the sofa and kissed him on the lips, thrusting my tongue into his mouth. He played with it in response, and when our tongues intertwined, I felt his body shaking with excitement.
He pulled up my T-shirt, and he immediately started playing with my nipples. Fiddling with them with his fingers, he lowered his head and forcefully sucked my right nipple into his mouth. I was electrocuted by all this madness happening. I could feel all the blood rushing right into my clitoris, which was about to explode. The vagina contracted and ached.
After sucking on one breast, the man switched to the other. Licking my hard nipple with his tongue, he sucked it into his mouth, making me shake with excitement, as if I was sitting on an electric chair. It’s been a long time since I’ve been so excited! I was ready to do anything to get him to fuck me. There was no question of getting out as soon as possible.
He began kneading his free chest with one hand. I had an unbearable itch in my lower abdomen, which began to grow by the second. My anus and vagina were shrinking, adding to my pleasant sensations.
After playing with my breasts, Artyom lifted me off the couch. He helped me unbutton my jeans and took them off, along with my knee-length panties. I was standing with bare breasts and jeans off to my knees in front of a strange man, it was so exciting!
He took a step away from me and looked at me. I was embarrassed and for some reason didn’t know where to put my hands. I folded my arms over my shaved pubis, covering it.
- no. No need. You have such beautiful lips.ย โ he said with a gasp, examining me from the waist down.
I put my hands behind my back and just stood there, not knowing what to do next. I also saw how much the bump in his jeans had increased. It was a good sign, it means he definitely likes me and he wants me.
Everything was rejoicing in my soul. The body also made it clear how much it wanted this male. The nipples on my chest were sticking up, and I was looking forward to continuing. The inside of my labia was very moist, and I even thought they were going to start dripping with lubricant.
After looking at me carefully once more, the man came close to me. He reached out to my crotch and stroked my labia. Then he put one finger in my vagina, moistened it and stroked my clitoris in circular movements. It became very pleasant and easy for me. The body began to vibrate slowly inside.
โ Do you want to be more gentle or more rude? Artyom asked and looked straight into my eyes.
“I don’t knowโฆ Whatever you want,” I said, although deep down I wanted him to take me rougher.
- OK.ย โ he replied and moved me to the sofa, putting me on all fours.
Towards adventure
Sex has always been and remains an integral part of my life. To say that I adore sex is an understatement. This is my passion, my drug, my opportunity to self-actualize and show what I really am.
I have always treated sex not only as an opportunity to achieve orgasm, but also almost as an art. And anyway, those who consider sex to be a gray and banal part of life, in my opinion, simply do not know how to cum. But I can, I can, and I practice.
Most of the time, my brain is occupied with memories of how I fucked someone or fantasies about how I’m going to fuck someone. Such banal thoughts, almost like a man’s. And who decided that men think about juicy fucking more often than women? I fundamentally disagree with this statement, because a young and healthy girl does not forget for a minute about healthy and high-quality sex. Someone like me. Although, I guess I’m still more depraved, I can be called a nymphomaniac.
And now that I haven’t had sex in my life for quite some time by my own standards, I feel a kind of emptiness and unreality. In general, I want sex, rough and hard, and I also want something unusual, from the category of something that I have never tried with anyone. Therefore, my head is occupied exclusively with thoughts about how I will fuck, and what new things I can bring to my turbulent personal life.
After getting to know anal sex, I didn’t think I’d find something more enjoyable and inspiring for myself. I’ve already heard about double penetration, but it always seemed to me that it was somehow unacceptable, painful, and certainly not for me.
Since the last adventure, it just so happened that I hadn’t had sex in almost two weeks. I wanted to be caressed and feel the mighty trunk inside me. I had already agreed to everything, but now the delivery was carried out either to the offices, where I handed over packages of documents against signature, or the recipients were women. I was depressed, remembering my last sexual games with those three. Oh, if I had known then that this would be my last sex, I would have had a better time!
Thinking that life was unfair to me, and also that it was high time to get a permanent man so that I wouldn’t have to experience such problems anymore, I didn’t notice how tears welled up in my eyes. At some point, I realized that I was dying of loneliness.
I urgently needed sex, emotions, and other bonuses that come with a man and his big dick, which he can fuck me until I’m blue in the face.
I guess I missed not only sex, but also some new, previously unknown sensations, and it wasn’t just the physical process. I feel like I’m ready for something more than just sex. But I was afraid of relationships and I was afraid to admit it to myself.
I walked thoughtfully through the evening city. There were happy passersby at the meeting, laughing at something, I was not in the mood for fun. Remembering the last time I had sex with disgusting people was both disgusting and exciting. Three scumbags were caught and fucked. And then what? Am I really going to spend my whole life looking for adventures on my backside?
Looking for a man for one night? This is fraught with the fact that sooner or later, I will catch some incurable infection. Most men don’t bother to simply pull on a condom. If only they could pull me up as soon as possible!
Damn, do I look approachable? That’s probably what happened. Sooner or later, my thirst for sex will show me my Cousin’s mother. This pursuit will not bring me to good, but let’s not talk about the bad, there are enough vile memories.
You need to think about the goodโฆ But what to do with your own desire? If I want to fuck here and now, how do I assess the reliability of another potential sex partner? I can’t predict from the face of a stranger whether he is adequate or not, including in bed. Probably, it is necessary to tie up casual relationships and get smart.
But what about the adrenaline, the thirst for new sensations? I won’t be able to get them if I throw my passion for casual relationships out of my life. They are so defamatory, but at the same time they give me maximum pleasure. I cannot imagine my life without this intense sexual activity, which I have accustomed myself to, and to which I have already managed to get used. Yes, I’m definitely a nymphomaniac, because now, just walking down the street, I see a potential lover in every man, imagine him with a dick at the ready, and I’m exhausted with desire.
I don’t like taking long breaks from sex. Two weeks seems like a long time to me, in which I could forget how to fuck at all. I urgently need to relive in my memory the magical moments when a dick flies into me like a piston, and then hammers as much as I need in order to fly away from sexual delight. Even thinking about it makes you look at men like a wolf, hungry and eager to find another victim.
I’d like to hang out somewhere, get into a decent club, but as luck would have it, there’s practically no money. All I brought with me was a handbag with some cosmetics, a passport and small change in a separate pocket.
When I was passing by a nightclub, I suddenly had the bright idea to try to visit this entertainment establishment after all.
First, I can stay there until dawn, and during that time I can start looking for a guy who wants to date me. Secondly, you can meet someone you know, they will get into the situation and will definitely treat you to a drink, and then you can retire to the toilet and have a good fuck. Thus, the third goal will be achieved โ to get drunk and disconnect from painful thoughts. It’s decided, all that remains is to get into the club.
I approached the crowd of visitors at the entrance, hoping to meet some acquaintances. My calculation was not justified. And who was I going to meet in a crowd of losers?
She went straight to the two hefty bouncers, sluggishly communicating with the next people who wanted to enter the elite institution without an invitation. An elegantly dressed man passed me, accompanied by two athletic-looking guys.
The guards respectfully made way for him, apparently they knew him well, one of them opened the door. The dude, before entering the clubhouse, looked around, looking for someone in the crowd. He stopped looking at me and threw a security guard at the entrance: “This one is with me.”
He turned around and entered the sparkling hall. I followed the athletic guys past the bouncers.
“You can just call me Dan, and these are my bodyguards Vladlen and Rinat,โ the man introduced himself and named his escorts.
โ And my name is Katerina, you can just call Katya. I’ve never met you here before,” I mumbled back.
โ I am new to your city. I’ve been here three times already and I haven’t seen you either,” my interlocutor retorted.
โ I haven’t been in the mood for parties lately. It’s okay, minor problems with work, I get tired, โ I was sad again remembering my boring working days.
โ It happens. Would you like a drink?
- yes.
โ What would you prefer to use?
โ The cocktail of this nightclub. It’s not strong, but it’s fun and liberating.
โ Okay. Then I’ll try it too, if you recommend it.
โ You won’t regret it! โ under this advertisement of mine, he held me by the waist just above my butt and led me to the bar.
The evening stopped being languid, I boldly strode towards adventures. We drank cocktails in silence, looking at the laughing audience of the club, Vlad and Rinat did not drink. Interesting guys. My head was spinning, the drink was stronger than usual today, but the sad thoughts completely left me.
I felt the familiar anticipation that something was going to break for me and one of these guys today. But how to choose the best one? Looking at them, I couldn’t decide which one I wanted to fuck harder. Probably with both of them in turn. Or both at once. That’s it, I was led in the wrong direction. And it was at that moment that I decided that I wanted to go all the way and fulfill one of my long-held fantasies.
“Maybe one more?” I suddenly suggested, because I usually ordered a second glass no earlier than two hours after the first one, and I didn’t understand what had prompted me to do this careless act.
No, I understood. I was driven by a thirst for sex, but I didn’t have the courage yet. It was necessary to gain enough strength to relax one hundred percent and dare to give two strong guys at once. I thought again that I was a sex addict who couldn’t live in peace unless she was fucked by one or more men. I’ll probably enjoy having a hundred members at the same time. And even more so drunk.
โ Perhaps. He’s pretty good,” Dan laughed.
We drank cocktails again, without saying a word, and just looked around the dance floor.
Now I could feel my sexual courage and thirst for freedom growing inside me. I was looking at three of them at once: two muscular little animals and a nerdy dude with them. Having sex with three men at once is just a blast.
My head was spinning, and the wildest thoughts flew through it about how I spread my legs and give myself to three members at once. My legs were shaking, and I wanted to scream out loud about how I wanted to be fucked. And shout, and demand, and then give yourself right on this table.
The second cocktail seemed superfluous to me, but the thought of it immediately disappeared, because my brain was feverishly processing information about what awaits me next in the company of these guys.
โ I want to dance! I shouted in a slurred voice and, taking a step towards the dancers, fell unconscious into the arms of my date.
Men’s hands crawled over my body like snakes, Dan brazenly groped me like the last girl. And I didn’t feel a drop of indignation, I was already aroused to the point where I was ready to give myself here and now, as soon as I saw a strong and hot cock.
The evening was promising, and my sad thoughts flew away, leaving only one thought in my head.: Today I’m going to fuck this handsome guy, there was no doubt about it. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and pressed my nose against his neck. The smell was amazing, which meant that this male was right for me, and he would definitely fuck me.
New Year’s Eve Celebration
The New Year holidays were approaching. Everything screamed that fate would deprive me of good gifts again. There was no news from Dan. I stopped going to the club, it didn’t make sense anymore. I’ve come to terms with the fact that he has a girlfriend, and that he’s unlikely to be interested in me.
Besides, rich boys like that never marry people like me. It was necessary to accept the bitter truth, get over it and move on. Nevertheless, the memories of double penetration and our crazy sex did not leave me. I kept thinking about it and finally decided that I should try it with someone else. Who knows, maybe I can forget about my unhappy love for Dan?
On New Year’s Eve, fate still gave me a gift. I met two great guys, Sergey and Artyom. I didn’t even know who to give preference to out of these two handsome men and who to let take care of me. I was flirting with both of them.
I made a wish that everything would be solved by itself at the New Year’s celebration, to which they invited me. A merry drinking party was planned at the country cottage of one of their workmates. I didn’t know then that the hacienda has many separate rooms where you can perfectly retire after a noisy feast.
I had a lot to drink with Sergey and Artyom’s cheerful friends and girlfriends. The New Year was successfully celebrated, the dances were danced, the games were replayed, and fatigue was overwhelming. I asked the guys to walk me to my room to rest. The guys happily responded to my request and, taking me by the arms, led me away from the living room where the party was taking place.
But I had to forget about taking a break. I realized this immediately as soon as we arrived on the second floor of the mansion, where apartments were reserved for me. The fact is that I haven’t had normal sex with a man since that incident on the market, and it’s been almost four months since then. Of course, I pampered myself sometimes, taking a bath and caressing, but nothing can replace a high-quality fuck with a man.
It was for this reason that I was like a match and lit up by any touch. And while the guys were leading me, they touched me all over from the waist down to the nipples. And even before the pile, they said a lot of obscene compliments.
They entered the room with me. There was no desire, much less strength, to refuse and send them far away, or even further. Alcohol combined with excitement, which was plentiful while I was being led down the hallway of the cottage and groped by my boyfriends.
The brain was completely disconnected from this explosive mixture, from the word altogether. There’s nothing to say about common sense. But I was still trying to concentrate and analyze the current situation. I missed this lesson when the Topic got under my skirt, and Sergey hugged me by the shoulders and kissed me on the lips.
Somewhere in the corner of my mind, I realized that I was being used by these boyfriends of mine. Maybe one at a time, but most likely both at the same time, but I couldn’t even imagine that they were planning a double penetration! I didn’t even imagine this in an erotic dream.
Accepting the inevitability of being fucked tonight, I decided to go with the flow without resistance and let the two men decide everything for me. Without connecting links, the zippers on my skirt and blouse flew open and all four hands landed on my naked body.
They kneaded both breasts, stroked her buttocks, and felt her pubis. I didn’t understand how to behave, and I stood like a mannequin in a showcase and didn’t move, while they put their lips on my neck and bit my earlobes. Even, as it seemed to me, my underwear smells of lubricant for the vagina, the smell soaked through the clothes.
Meanwhile, Artyom and Sergey, taking turns, undressed. And they continued to caress me with ready-to-use tools. I appreciated the rather large size of their raised, hardened trunks.
The four-handed guys quickly stripped me of my clothes. One of the guys stood up from behind and, thrusting his penis between my legs, began to drive his head along the crotch, the second boyfriend kissed the papillae and tugged at the clitoris with his hand.
Unexpectedly, the Subject, and it was he who positioned himself from behind, tilted my body so that Sergei could only slide his stake into my mouth between my parted lips. He himself, without waiting for an invitation, abruptly entered my wet crotch.
The guys were beating me up with some kind of frenzy. One was working in my mouth, thrusting his cock deep into my throat, the other was circling my vagina and also plunging his mount to the very base. Pleasure began to build up and capture me more and more, my breathing lost. I came, very profusely. I felt pleasantly relaxed from such a spontaneous orgasm.
The gentlemen stopped fucking my holes, looked at each other and lifted me up. From an overabundance of strong inner feelings, I could no longer think much, and even alcoholic fumes added fog to my head.
Serega lay down on the sofa with his back, supporting me from below by the waist in an elevated state, and then sat me down on his cock sticking up.
The stake that entered the crack of my pussy was even bigger than the one that had just brought me to orgasm, it completely filled the entire space of my vagina.
The other guy disappeared somewhere. I began to ride on the unit of my remaining boyfriend. Another wave of orgasms was rolling in, my strength was melting away as the euphoria approached, and in general, from all this fantastic show that was happening, which I hadn’t even counted on today.
Suddenly Artyom’s hands wrapped around my buttocks, and then the tip of his penis touched my anus and the guy began to gently stroke the ring of the entrance to the anus, making me tremble. I realized that the young man had gone to get lube in order to enter his ass as painlessly as possible. I was touched by such concern, after all, these two were too nice. I’ve probably never had men like these two.
Everyone else was always trying to take advantage of me, but no one cared what I wanted.
But there was no time to be distracted, Artyom’s penis began to slowly enter the anal and, filling the intestine, moved deeper and deeper. There was no pain at all. I remembered my first experience of anal penetration and shuddered. Or maybe it was alcohol acting as an analgesic.
When Artyom’s bolt entered me completely, the guys stopped moving, giving me the opportunity to rest a little and catch my breath. At that moment, I remembered my first experience of double penetration. God, it’s been a long time.
It seems like forever! I never thought that I would ever experience something like this again!
The guys suddenly started moving inside me as soon as they realized that I had calmed down. I cried out loudly, but not from the pain or from the new sensation inside. I felt that unearthly bliss again when I was fucked by my beloved Dan and his nasty guard.
These guys gave me no less pleasure, fucking me in two cocks. They didn’t pay any more attention to me and were doing synchronized frictions. I plunged into nirvana. The body and the spirit separated and lived on their own, independently of each other.
The guys growled like hungry predators and began to increase the pace of their movements. After a few moments, I howled. An incomprehensible heat was boiling in my head, the blood was pounding in my temples with a multitude of hammers, and I began to fall somewhere deep and far away. It was an unforgettable orgasm.
I let out jet after jet and shuddered all over my body. A little later, the guys started cumming after me. First, Sergei’s warm seed burst into the uterus, hitting several powerful clots, and then spreading in jerks along the walls of the vagina. A few seconds later, Artyom’s sperm sprayed his rectum.
I fell asleep immersed in the sweet euphoria of sex. I woke up in the morning completely naked, just as I fell asleep. There was a dry spot of whitish color on the sofa under me. I didn’t want to date anyone, especially not my boyfriends. I ordered a taxi and drove home to sleep it off.
An unexpected meeting
After the New Year’s adventures, I couldn’t look at men, those damned lustful males, without shuddering from the memories of that night.
It’s not that I didn’t like it. I haven’t had such an orgasm from double penetration for a long time. I couldn’t forget Dan. So much time has passed, and this New Year’s sexโฆ I thought he could replace my beloved, but no. It was cool, but not that.
I experienced something with Dan that added zest. It was such a stunning orgasm that I will never forget. I don’t think I can remember anything like this since I lost my virginity.
I haven’t had many guys in me, but they fucked me very well. Of the variety of ways to satisfy, I have mastered almost everything except sadistic, and, perhaps, all kinds of perversions, the existence of which I can only guess.
But the way these two did the same thing to me on New Year’s Eve that Dan and his guard did proved to me once again that partners are of great importance.
The New Year’s boyfriends fucked me in two barrels with absolutely no emotions, took possession, were satisfied and left, and both confessed their love until they got to me in a trouble-free state. Ugh. The bastards. And where are they now?
In general, I have a vacuum in my relationship again. I wanted a guy like Dan. Free, secure, self-confident. But where is he?
When I was looking for a meeting with him after my first experience of double penetration, I realized a lot about myself and my desires. Yes, I was able to find out that he had successfully left for the UK and was studying at some university there. His damn guard bothered to tell me something. Even for a blowjob.
And even though it’s been a long time, I haven’t been able to forget Dan. I miss him very much and hope to meet him again in our city someday.
A lot has happened during our separation. But my heart tells me that I will see him again. Fate will smile on me and give me this long-awaited meeting with Dan!