My little adventure probably happened to many more than once, but for me this experience was a premiere and a kind of ticket to the fabulous world of something exotic, extreme and insanely pleasant.
It's Friday. I was drawn to the disco. I called my friend and we agreed to meet on the spot, at the entrance to the Virgin. Quickly dressed in a black shirt and leather pants, I went down to my car, turned on the radio and hit the road.
A large dark blue building without windows with a small glass door, a huge red inscription "Virgin" - this is how the club looked outside. From within came the booming, rhythmic sounds that excited the motley crowd at the entrance. Andrew was not visible. I decided not to wait for him, but to meet him indoors. Making my way through the bodies of the boys and girls at the entrance, I handed a piece of paper to the bully-guard in his puffy, hairy hands and went inside. A long, dark corridor, kissing couples ... the music was gaining power. Pushing the doors of the main hall, the energy of the party rushed at me like a wave. There were a lot of people - so many that in the coil of flesh it was difficult to separate the girl from the girl, the boy from the boy, the girl from the boy. At the bar I ordered a cocktail. Sipping a dark red liquid, I began to examine the public. Basically, boys and girls from sixteen to twenty-five years old came to Virgin. Clothing is the most diverse, but having one common feature - sexuality. For example, a girl who dances with her eyes closed - white, rubber shorts, tight and half-open buttocks, a white bra, wet with sweat, allowing brown nipples to shine through, a bare navel with an iron ball gleams the lighting special effects ... Or, for example, a girl dancing next : small shoes, black dress to the knees, a tight cut-out ass, thereby demonstrating the fact that today the girl has not worn a dress under the dress.
A pleasant alcoholic languor woke up and began to actively penetrate into all the cells of my body. Dancing girls have become more plastic, more challenging. I began to catch flickering glances expressing energy and desire. I ordered another cocktail. Andrew was not visible.
She came quite unexpectedly. Hugging me with one hand, the girl looked straight into her eyes, slowly put her mouth to her cheek and said:
- Lena. Order me a vodka.
That evening, she no longer uttered a word. We stood at the bar for a long time. She hugged me warmly and kissed my lips with her lips that tasted like strawberry liqueur. The girl was very beautiful and young - of medium height, seemingly seventeen years old, long, blond hair, large, green eyes, a plump mouth, smeared with red, large breasts, hidden in a red T-shirt, wide hips, slim legs in flared jeans. I felt all this freshness in my arms, clinging to her elastic hemispheres of my chest and stroking my lower back, smoothly turning into the lines of my ass. Her tongue skillfully licked my lips, penetrated inside, examining every cell, played with my crazed tongue, spreading the strawberry flavor of saliva. I, in turn, not yielding to the activity, began to suck on the big, long tongue of my partner, licked a large amount of her lipstick, smearing a little on the chin and lip lips. Blood pulsed all over my body, competing with the wild rhythm of the young girl's heart. The excitement was growing, making my movements faster, harder and more aggressive. My hands crushed her buttocks, pinching, penetrated into the fabric of jeans, feeling for a pleasant fabric of panties. Rezinochka thinnest underwear, swollen sweat, abundantly allocated by the companion, succumbed to the use of my fingers, revealing to them so much desired world of female ass.While the hands were doing their job, our mouths sucked each other with a furious passion, gaining their lives, separated from our consciousness. Her belly pressed to me felt my dick crush and trying to break through the matter into her body, growing and growing in size. My excitement has increased so much that I was ready to put Lena on the rack and drive my thirsty weapon into her despite the moving bodies that surround us. My hands finally climbed under the girl's panties, painfully squeezed the ass, trying to push them apart and feel the warm holes. Suddenly the girl pulled away, scorched me with a desired look, took my hand and led her somewhere.
People ... people ... a neon corridor leading somewhere. My eyes were chained to the sexual mechanism of the muscles of the ass in action, moving the slender legs of my seductress. This split in two, stretched to the limit with leggings, the flesh called, attracted ... sucked inside ...
Having barely noticed the click of the lock of the door being closed behind us, we found ourselves in a small toilet cabin. Lena turned in my direction, sat down on the lid of a surprisingly white toilet, looked up. Her wet face, drunk, green eyes, smeared lipstick all over her mouth, raised me to another level of arousal. My dick was tearing apart, it was painfully squeezing jeans into the zipper of the skin, turning back an incredible, insane pulse.
Lena knew how. Quickly freed from the shackles of unnecessary zippers and fasteners, my giant, “straightening his shoulders,” was identified with a cherry head, with which a thick stream of lubricant flowed, irrigating a thick, ribbed stem. Lena slightly twitched her eyelashes in astonishment, or perhaps in anticipation, smoothly opened wet lips, lifted her mouth to the burgundy flesh and, closing her eyes, gently began to stick it inside. I took a deep breath, leaning my hands on the rough walls of the booth. Handles girls at this time stretched to her elastics and elastics and panties. Lenin's mouth felt the flesh of the penis along its entire length, sometimes touching it with a tongue and slightly scratching with its teeth. Her incoming movements led me into a trance, involuntarily forcing me to participate in simple dance movements. I had a girl in my mouth, and she had them to me. Every second I was ready to pour inside Lena, but she, feeling it, expertly prolonged the torture of enjoying the slow rhythm and second pauses. Smacking sounds and my groanings merged in harmony with the murmur in the neighboring booths and muffled disco music. And now, having passed dozens of unbearably sweet frictions, the girl stuck my cock out of herself, lifted her ass freed from leggings and panties over the toilet and, replacing my cock with her finger, stuck it in her mouth. Passionately sucking it, the finger came out of his mouth and moved back to her ass. In circular motions, Lena smeared their gap between them and, turning towards me one hundred and eighty degrees, put on display a languid, oozing saliva, dark hole of the anal ringlets and pussy dribbling with juice. Leaning with one hand on the toilet lid, the slag with the other hand grabbed her right side of the ass and pulled it to the side, revealing my sinful gates even more.
I entered immediately and to the end. The warmth of a narrow tunnel enveloped me from all sides and at the same time the frost of unearthly pleasure. Lena shuddered with her whole body, leaned forward a bit, but then, when I began to pull out my dick for a new jolt, I planted my ass with all my passion. I entered again ... Again, it was not clear who loved whom — we repeated the same dance that we had just so skillfully performed in the framework of the oral form. When I entered the distended hemispheres, Lena screwed onto my instrument. When I retreated, she moved forward seductively. Quickly gaining an incredible pace, we, like animals, were no longer moving, but were twitching in spasms of intercourse, probably from the side, recalling the organism dying in crazy agony.
We fucked ... fucked ... fucked ... I fucked her in the ass ... she fucked my dick ... the final was approaching ... fucked ... fucked in the ass ... I felt that Lena was ready to finish without touching the wet vagina, smacking at the bottom ... fucking ... and voila. .
I abruptly covered her body with my own, and both of us, continuing to shake in the convulsions of orgasm, approached each other as close as possible with organs burning with general fire ... sperm began to flow like a waterfall, covering the vagina, legs, tiled floor ... .
Lena..