This story does not contain anything unusual and supernatural, it's just a piece of paper, called a diary ...

The other day ... I do not remember the number, the next event happened to me ...

My friend Slava, my bosom friends, finally decided to prove to each other that everything they had told about their love affairs was true. Slavik left her grandmother for a couple of days and left him an apartment. We decided to use it wisely: “we bring our girlfriends there on Saturday and arrange a celebration of sex!” ... So they decided.

I phoned my “brides” for a long time, getting refusals and excuses, until I called my ex-girlfriend, Katya. We have not seen her for half a year. I had already decided that she had forgotten me, but it was not so ... Katya happily accepted my invitation to “take part in a modest little party,” which surprised me. Agreed like this: I'll pick her up on Saturday at 8 o'clock in the morning. How painfully Friday was, how interesting were the feelings of doubt that overwhelmed me ... I knew that we would drink, laugh, that is, we would have a good time anyway, but I was tormented by another question - would you like to lose it? I have not had anyone for 2 weeks already and this question worried me a lot.

Saturday.

7 am - getting up, shower, light breakfast (in vain light ...) I am going and flying to Katyukha. I stop at her at the appointed place. We greet each other without even kissing, just exchanging a couple of typical phrases ... Although I am already beginning to feel that she has not forgotten me. We are going to Slavik, or rather to the meeting place with him in the center, he himself lives much further, his grandmother too. When I met Slavik, I wondered for a long time about myself why he was alone and not with the lady ... My doubts scattered to smithereens, when he began, suddenly, very quickly and indistinctly, to explain the situation using far from decent expressions. All his girlfriends are either busy or do not want ... Today he is alone ... He was depressed, but still offered to go to the banquet. We drove another 40 minutes, got off the bus, zatarili modestly: vodka, cola, sausages, potatoes, greens. I did not like the fact that there is no my favorite drink - the birrra (aka beer), but everything “worked out”. They came "to the hut" and settled in a large room of a 1-room apartment ...

Preparing a snack, we sat down to drink. I started cheerfully pushing toasts and all three happily nailed a bottle of vodka in a few minutes. For some reason, I wasn’t completely flattened (although I usually already feel such a dose) and Slavik can be seen too, for he said that he needed another one to buy. Then we went to the nearest stall, shouting songs along the way. (Only now I understand that it took me all the same). So, the second is already on the table, suddenly our Slavik says that there will be no more, although I already poured him. Kate said that she half a pile. I had to "slap" my glass and Slavik.

Then I began to drink more and more (flashed through my head: if only not to go to the toilet to frighten). Soon, the slower music started playing on the TV ... I, already thinking shitily, but wanting only sex, got up and invited the lady to the dance, which lasted only a few seconds, because at the 5th step we were successfully around a big ottoman and also successfully she fell. I realized that there was neither time nor energy for long preludes ... Without thinking for a long time, I began to take off all my clothes from her (Slavik, with a cry of "I AM FUCKY!" Flew out of the room and closed in the kitchen). I was amazed at how she managed to undress me so quickly. For a few minutes I kissed and caressed every millimeter of her graceful, charming body ... (only her breasts pumped a little). Spreading her sexy lips with two fingers, I began massaging the clitoris, small lips ... then I caressed her with my tongue, putting all my skill into it ... Katya moaned very loudly and already several times experienced the peak of bliss, while she was so wildly crying that in the kitchen, Slavik came out of the out state and started yelling “oh, blah!”, then he was cut off again.Almost without seeing anything in front of my eyes, I hardly introduced my excited boyfriend into her tight crack and began methodically, leaning on my elbows and occasionally falling, moving it back and forth. It was fantasy and my personal record! Vodka had such an interesting effect on me - I didn’t have an orgasm for more than an hour, during which we moved a lot of poses, selecting the best ... , she finished so violently that my shoulders were scratched ... I was still holding on ...

After about another 20 minutes of this sweet torture, I also experienced a climax! ABOUT! I have never felt such a strong orgasm. We were completely satisfied and I actually fainted from fatigue and intoxication. I came out of a comatose as if from a sweet dream in about 15 minutes ... Still not understanding where the visions and where the reality is, I felt very dexterous fingers on the trunk of my newly rising friend and a gentle tongue caressing his head. Oh, how wonderful it was, at that moment I almost disconnected from bliss. A few minutes later I let down. And again he was exhausted from a large amount of vodka ... Then Slavik flew in and said that it was time to leave. I was wildly glad that I didn’t have to scare the toilet, although I was barely able to hold my legs and I fell asleep on the go. I’ll omit the details of how I was almost brought to a stop, how I slept on the bus, how I met Katya’s new friend, Masha, who must also be “slut” - I thought. I remember saying goodbye, I remember the house dismantling, I threw everything and came to my neighbor - a friend at 5 pm with a firm intention to stay overnight and sleep ... I was cut off ... At 21 o'clock I woke up from sleep and saw ... a girl. She was looking for a place to sleep (she ran away from the house) and found out that her neighbor often has no parents at home.

This girl was Masha, so the rest is over, the night of sex is waiting for us again, and the three of us. Forces are not so much but they are still there! And there will be a lot of voluptuous moans of this night ... Hmm! The world is really small! Life is really boiling!