My cousin Tolik introduced me to his friend Roma, whom I fell in love with right away and through. Well, I have that age. He seemed to be sympathetic to me too, but the problem was that I was a Muscovite, and he from Kazan, a novel at a distance of a thousand kilometers, is a dubious pleasure. To come to the cousin more than a couple times a year did not work, even sometimes Roma came to work in Moscow and, under the pretext of transferring books from Tolik, met with me. Each time we walked for a long time, sat in some uncrowded cafes and talked about everything in the world. Both wanted another, but the problem of all young couples: ANYWHERE.

In the summer, I, Tolik and Roma gathered in the village to our common grandmother and Tolik, but we missed the last bus from Kazan, so we went to spend the night to our common friend Sasha - he lived two steps from the bus station. Up to three at night they chatted and sang with a guitar, and then they went to sleep. The apartment was a studio, there are four sleeping places: a double sofa, a couch and a folding bed. Bony Shred as the lightest one was laid on a cot, full Sasha lay down on the couch, and Roma and I were on the sofa. All slept in clothes. I could not fall asleep from the thought that Roma was lying so close to me, but I didn’t move to take decisive action, because there were extra people nearby. Group sex leave for those concerned. Then I noticed that Roma was not sleeping either.

"It was - it was not," - I thought, and went to the balcony.

If she follows me, then we will have everything today. For a couple of minutes we stood on the balcony at arm's length from each other. It was cool and very quiet: not even a single window in the neighboring houses was burning. Noticing that I was trembling (more from excitement), he came up and hugged me, but without any erotic overtones, just as they embrace those whom they want to warm. Romantic to idiocy: some kind of Kazan kapotnya, a deaf night and two silent idiot in an embrace on the ninth floor.

- May I kiss you? - He whispered, while his lips touched my ear.

I twisted and instead of answering, I kissed him myself. He squeezed me tight and responded to a kiss. We kissed long and enthusiastically. My ears were ringing, my head was spinning, and my legs were already holding poorly, but I could not tear myself away from him. It was no longer cold, it was rather hot. Somewhere below the abdomen, everything was strained, and I had to control myself with all my strength in order not to settle on the cold tiled floor and not to pull Roma along. Suddenly, he pulled away from me. In response to my questioning glance, he explained that if we do not stop now, he does not vouch for himself. I ran my hand from his neck to the belt of jeans that were already bristling, and said that I should not vouch.

“Let's go to the bathroom,” whispered Romka.

We sneaked through the room quietly, like two Indian hunters, except Tolik’s glasses almost dropped from the bedside table, but in a hurry Roma slammed the bathroom door loudly, and for a second it became terrible that we woke up the guys. However, what's the difference ?!

My rather big chest stood under a T-shirt (I lifted my bra for the night). Roma put his hands under the T-shirt and began to very skillfully caress her while licking my left ear with tongue. One of my hands stroked his neck and neck, and the other - his chest and stomach. His hard press without a fat jar was very pleasant to the touch. He took off my already unnecessary T-shirt and fell to his chest with his lips. For the first time in my life, I realized that it was really nice; the previous young man seized on the nipple, like a straw through which they drink a cocktail, and this, of course, did not bring any joy: in fact, it was for this reason that the young man became the former. I began to unbutton his belt, but my hands “danced”, and it was very difficult. When it finally turned out, and his cock appeared before me in all its glory, Roma pulled away and, pulling off my jeans with panties, sat on the edge of the bath.I didn’t think for a second that I could get lost: from the desire, my brain completely clouded over, and all I wanted was for him to quickly enter me. He seemed to want the same thing. God, how good! His cock fit my pussy perfectly, and with every move I flew into some kind of black hole. I thought only about one thing: how not to fall back into the bath, and just in case I hugged Romka tighter.

Footsteps were heard in the corridor, but we did not care. Not that was the moment to stop. Moreover, the steps proceeded to the kitchen.

I was covered with a wave of orgasm. So as not to scream with pleasure, I bit my lip almost to the blood. Romka did not stop. He moved slowly and measured. A few more movements, and I finished again. Suddenly he came out of me and doused my belly with hot sperm.

- And now in the shower! - he let warm water, and we climbed into the bath.

I squeezed a little shower gel onto a sponge and rubbed his chest and stomach. Romka rested his back against the wall and smiled blissfully. When I moved to the shoulders, he could not stand it and pulled me to him. In the second minute of the kiss his cock rested in my stomach. I knelt down and put my head in my mouth. I had no experience in this, but I wanted him to be well. I followed the reaction and quickly realized that he especially liked it when the tongue touched the bridle. At first I did not feel anything, and then I began to like it. Very soon, breathing heavily, he poured into my mouth. When his hands thoroughly washed and washed my body, I wanted it to never end.

After the shower, we still dressed and went to bed. In the morning, Sasha and Tolik pushed us with great difficulty - you understand, we were tired of that. In the village, Romka and I still had a lot of interesting things, maybe, I will tell you later.