My name is Marina. And my girlfriend, a charming blonde, is Jeanne. We met recently when I started working as a dancer in a nightclub. Jeanne worked there for a long time. We worked together and so she took me in her care. One day she suggested that I take a walk and get to know the surroundings.

Soon we became great friends, and even something else for each other. You know how I would love men, I like women too. It seemed to me that Joan felt the same.

One evening she invited me to a party. When she said that after that I could stay with her for the night - I agreed without hesitation. I came to her, dressed as sexy as possible: a tight black dress with a neckline almost to the waist. When Jeanne saw me, she exclaimed:

- Marina, you look like you want to eat.

Now I realized that we both think the same thing!

“I'm not fully dressed yet,” she said, enticing me into the room. - Come in and let's chat while I'm in the shower.

I, of course, saw her almost naked while dancing in a club, but seeing her now was completely different. She took off her clothes and dived into the bathroom filled with water right before my eyes. I sat down on some bench, trying to look away from her lush ass and a small bush of hair, around which bubbles of water gathered. I imagined that I would lower my hand into the water and move towards the delicate skin between her legs, stroke her inner lips with my hands and feel how my legs spread apart, responding to my caresses.

“Marin, you are not listening to me at all!” - exclaimed Joan, bringing me back to reality.

I blushed, thinking that she could read my thoughts. Between my legs I felt hot and wet. I had an uncontrollable desire to grab her hand and pull it under my skirt. But I decided that now I need to be patient.

Jean finished washing and the view of her body, covered with droplets of water, made my legs shrink, which was strength. But now my excitement could not hide from the eyes of Jeanne and she suddenly said:

- I forgot to tell you: I invited two guys for us - maybe this is exactly what you need. They should come for us and take us to the evening.

Guys, easy to speak, immediately rang the doorbell.

- Open them, please, while I get dressed - asked Jeanne.

Intrigued, I went to open the door and saw on the threshold of the two biggest men I had ever seen. In each of them were about two meters tall, and they looked like cabinets in width. I involuntarily crouched in a curtsy, deciding to test whether they were raised as much as they were huge.

“My name is Danya, and his name is Dima,” one of them said, entering the room. - Thinking that you are Marina, you look exactly like Jeanne described.

The way in which they looked at me from head to toe, lingering on the excited nipples that covered the dress and on my little ass, left me no doubt that it was Jeanne who told them about me. And in that excited state I was in, I even liked that opinion.

For some time, the three of us sat on the sofa, I'm between two real men. Then I said:

- Jeanne should be out soon, how would you like me to entertain you?

This alone was enough for each of them to grab me by the hips, tearing off my dress from the shoulders. I lay back, enjoying how two pairs of hands massaged my breasts and caressed my nipples, making gentle circular movements around them. I love it so much when playing with my breasts!

The game has gone too far for me. I lifted the skirt, exposing slender legs, pulled into black tights. The boys immediately understood what I wanted. A second later, their hands were where I wanted. I started moaning when they caressed my clit and inner lips through thin panty fabric.

- Remove them! - I moaned.

The guys pulled off my panties and pantyhose, leaving my burning flesh naked. Then they began to bring me up to standard, taking turns stroking my vagina with two fingers and massaging my excited clitoris with my thumb. I couldn't take it anymore.

When I looked up, I saw that both boys were standing with naked members masturbating with their free hand. I was pleased to watch them. Having pushed Dima to the floor, I sat over him so that I could take his huge cock in my mouth. He groaned when I began to swallow him centimeter by centimeter, caressing his tongue to the top. At this time, Danya pushed the lips of the vagina in order to freely enter me from behind.

Nothing can compare with the feeling when you fill a large, excited, pulsating member. And especially when you have another one in your mouth! I felt in paradise, among the members, when I kissed Dima faster and faster, and Danya maintained the same rhythm inside me. Small waves of pleasure spread throughout the body, talking about the proximity of orgasm. My sensual blowjob, in the end, turned out to be enough for Dima and he fired a strong jet right in my throat. That was the last straw for me. Inside, everything melted. Wriggling on duny member, I finished. He began to work even harder, continuing my orgasm, until I felt that I could die. And then I felt that my hot and wet vagina became even hotter and wetter - it was Danya who released a jet of his hot sperm there. When he removed my penis from me and sperm started to run down my legs, I heard someone applauding. Raising her head, she saw Jeanne standing in the room. She clearly watched as the three of us fucked here for a while. It was visible on her burning cheeks, excited look, and ... pantyhose, pulled down so that she could caress her little blonde pussy!

She had been dressing for so long, and she was wearing only a small open bra, which did not cover the gorgeous breasts, and pantyhose, now lowered onto her knees. But in one, she was right - the boys were right. And now, I understood, she wanted to get her share of the pleasures!

“Jeanne, your little lips look like they just ask to fuck,” I said, “but the boys need time after I worked on them.” How about you? She smiled.

- I thought you never dare to ask! Go and kiss me. I did not have to repeat twice. I pulled off her pantyhose completely so that my legs could be as wide as possible. Jeanne leaned back against the wall and began to massage her nipples while I caressed her whole body. I opened her upper lips and looked at the clitoris, which I asked for a kiss. And I love the taste of a woman, how could I resist?

“Oooh, kiss me, Marina,” she moaned while my tongue caressed her juicy insides, revealing the first taste of my girlfriend. - I want you so much.

“But not as much as I want you,” I thought, and with my free hand I began to stroke myself between my legs, continuing to kiss Joan. I caressed her as if it was the last thing I needed to do in life.

Previously, the girls told me that I was great at kissing them. It was clear that Jeanne thought the same. She whispered my name, moaning louder and louder. My tongue caressed her deeper and deeper, until she groaned with all her might and grabbed my hair, pressing my face to my face with all my strength. She finished.

The boys were sitting and watching us without stopping. Their members did the same. Both were excited again. The only question was who Joan first wants! Fortunately, she belonged to the category of those who never think, making decisions!

“Dima, lie on your back so I can ride you,” she ordered. He executed the command without question. She sat on him, grabbing his cock until he fully entered her. And the sight of this organ, disappearing inside Joan, was the most exciting sight that I had to see.Then she began to ride him, rising every time so that we could see his wet cock. Danin member was so excited with impatience that I had no choice but to do a blowjob. Although I did not want him to finish before entering Joan.

I think that for Dima everything turned out to be more than enough. Very soon, after the Jeanne's exhausted hopping, he threw her off, and the second jet of his sperm poured over her vagina and legs. Then he moved away, sat down on the floor to enjoy the subsequent presentation. He began to wipe his tired gun while Jeanne crawled up behind me, kissing between my legs and trying not to interrupt the blowjob coming to an end.

I tried my best to concentrate on Dana, but Jeanne, kissing my clit, did not let me devote myself to the boy. It seems to me that she liked the mixed taste of my juices and sperm, which still spilled out of me. She kissed me like no one before, caressing the clitoris with short blows of the tongue, bringing me to exhaustion. And I had to completely leave Danya when she changed caresses for long, quivering kisses, alternating with short ones. I caught my breath.

Finally, she gave me cum. I filled the house with cries of pleasure, so wonderful was the release. I had enough time to get over it, watching her fuck Dane, changing all possible poses.

By this time, we were all satisfied, everyone was exhausted by the secreted juices. The only thing we could think of was to go to the shower together and start all over again! The only difficulty was that while Zhanna and I cleaned up each other, helped select new toilets and cosmetics, we got excited again. In the end we told the boys that they could go to the party without us. We didn’t even mind that they met other girls there. We were good without them!