It happened to my old friend Dasha. She is a smart, sensible girl and is completely incapable of unexpected actions. At least I thought so. One day, on one of our regular holidays, I don’t remember which one, we sat up with her for a bottle of brandy. It was not a little drunk, which unleashed Dasha's language. She told me such a story that I was somewhat taken aback. Of course, later, when she was sober, she took the word from me that I would not tell anyone about it. I kept it a secret until recently I received permission from her to publish my adventure. She even added some details to me. Well, in general, the story itself.

The first of May is not only a holiday of all gardeners and proletarians. This is an opportunity to relax students, the most unleashed and fun part of the population. Dasha studied at the third year of university and was already experienced in student life. I did not want to go to the parents for the holidays and she stayed in the hostel. There are few of them left and, naturally, everyone decided to unite to meet the holiday.

Food and liquor purchases were made. The campaign was a fun and interesting one. Girls and boys were about equally divided, with a small margin in the male part. There were mostly second and third year students. The celebration went the usual way, in which the male half had time to roll up to the state of not standing. The female half saw moderately, but only slightly lagged behind the male.

Not knowing why, Dasha got drunk. Dizziness, flicker in the eyes, and so on. She herself did not understand why she did it, but it was fun and interesting. Her classmate, Seryozha, devoted her entire holiday to her tokens of attention. Dasha was nice and she flirted with him, from time to time allowing her to kiss herself on the cheek, now in the neck, then in the ear. Such behavior of Sergey even aroused Dasha and she decided for herself that if he wanted a closer continuation, she would not refuse him.

Dasha went out with Sergey a couple of times to smoke for a company. In one of these outlets, Sergei pulled her to him, tightly hugging his waist, and they kissed for about five minutes. They were naturally disturbed and they went back, but Sergey stopped halfway. With a wink at her, he took Dasha in the other direction and they were at the door of Sergey’s room.

“Well done,” Dasha thought, “Now no one will notice our absence, and in the evening we simply will not be allowed to retire.” It became hot in the lower abdomen and this wave spread through the body, gently knocking somewhere in the back of the head.

Opening the door, they slipped into the room. Sergey immediately curtained the window, making a pleasant dusk in the room. Dasha stood in the middle of the room and did not know what to do. Sergey, who approached, gently and tenderly embraced her, and his hands slid over the hot body of the girl. Dasha literally floated in his hands. Excitement and drunk did not give her a clear assessment of the situation.

She did not even notice how she was only in a bra and panties. Sergei pulled away from her and in one motion pushed the mattress with the linen on the floor. It turned out comfortable flat bed, completely devoid of creaky imperfections of the bed. Dasha herself took off the remnants of linen and with pleasure settled down on the improvised bed. The legs were already badly held, and my head was spinning a little.

She watched Sergei undress and his anthropometric data pleasantly surprised her. Serega was a member of medium length, but rather thick. Dasha herself reached out for him, wrapped her arm around her and with pleasure held several times on it with her palm. The trunk of the penis began to swell stronger, and the head that had come out was beckoning. Dasha licked her tongue and sent her to the depth of her mouth.

Member immediately dealt in all its glory, and the swollen head took up all the free space in the mouth. Yes, Sergey's weapon was mighty and thick. Dasha licked the barrel and the tip of a member until Sergei stopped her.Having understood everything from half-word, she lay down on the mattress, and Sergey settled between her legs. Guy's tongue swiftly rotated into Dasha's treasure, making her groans of pleasure.

Bringing Dasha to a boiling point, Sergey lay down on her and gently penetrated inside. The size of the trunk perfectly matched the size of the vagina, taking up all the free space. The movements inside made Dasha bend and moan even louder. She felt slipping between her lips and in the hole, and this made her indescribable delight. Sergey so skillfully and carefully moved in her that soon Dasha experienced a strong orgasm. She began to feel the movement of the trunk even more, until the surge didn’t throw her out of reality.

When she came to, the member continued to move in her, but her character and style changed. Dasha opened her eyes a little and in front of her was the face of Andrei, Sergey's roommate. “So, it seems they use me,” she thought. But there was no strength to rebel and fight. Andrew slowly and gently tossed inside her, Dasha closed her eyes and gave herself up to the will of the man. She didn’t even have a question, whether the boys use condoms. But they turned out to be gentlemen — then in the morning she found a whole pile of used rubber bands.

A few moments before orgasm Dasha felt the twitching of a member. Andrew's orgasm spurred her orgasm. While she came to, he came out of it. She was not even surprised when the tense trunk entered again. Naturally, there was a third occupant in the room. Artem moved in it sharper and faster. His trunk was thinner, so he began to reach the depths of Dasha’s body.

To enhance the pleasure she raised her legs higher, clasping the body of her lover. He changed the position of her body several times. In half-opened eyes, Dasha saw other participants in the orgy, who were sitting next to and watching them. The intercourse ended in a pose on all fours, and when Artem poured out, Dasha fell down on the mattress. So she lay for a while until her body began to stroke her hands.

She turned over on her back and caress continued in four hands. She let them all. She was again put on all fours and behind someone entered the pussy. Like it was Andrew, and the head of another member rested against her lips. In size it was Sergey. “Fall, so fall,” Dasha thought, grabbing the head with her mouth. So they chased her for a while, and then changed places. A gripped cock brought her the smell and taste of her pussy. He was tart and slightly sour.

Then what happened to her was remembered with difficulty. She was constantly shifted from posture to posture. Penetrated it together, then one by one. Her condition could be described as the highest degree of pleasure, slightly reduced rolls orgasm. Dasha was very poorly aware of reality, which allowed some of the guys to pave the way to her ass.

Only a little pain touched her mind. The trunk penetrated the gut, settled there and quickly settled. Dasha put a pillow under her hips and she felt a little easier. Then she was again fucked in various combinations. She caused some inconvenience when the guys went directly into the two holes between the legs. Her body squeezed between two sweaty male bodies and it became difficult to breathe. The guys were also seen uncomfortable, so it turned around the axis of the body.

Now it became easier. She was lying on her back with a member inserted in her ass, and the one who entered the vagina was actively moving the member. Such intercourse did not cause her great delight, and therefore the guys soon stopped such an experiment. True, as she understood, they each tried, and in different holes. The body is tired and Dasha has become like a rubber doll for pleasure.

Sensing a change in her condition the guys decided to end. The apotheosis of their orgy was simultaneous intercourse in all three holes. But Dasha unexpectedly liked this style; she had the strongest orgasm that evening and completely turned off. The impression of an orgasm was so strong that even now, when Dasha recalled this triple intercourse, she had a taste of strawberries in her tongue.The taste with which condoms were processed.

Somewhere in the middle of the night, she suddenly woke up. Two male bodies squeezed it from two sides. Two strong tired and such desirable male bodies. They seemed to protect her and covered her with their power. Having hugged one of the guys, Dasha with pleasure fell into a dream ...

The next morning, the morning of the holiday, she was awakened by the gentle kisses of the guys. Sergey and Artem gently kissed her naked body with her lips, and their hands explored her sensitive corners. Needless to say, such an awakening ended in gentle and unhurried alternating intercourse with two lovers, who were later joined by a third.

After that, a huge basin with warm water appeared in the room, in which the men gently bathed a beautiful female body. Then Dasha was wiped with a bath towel, dressed in some sort of dimensionless T-shirt and fed a delicious breakfast. In no way did the guys express their neglect to her, for what happened at night. On the contrary, they tried their best to please her wishes. When Dasha decided to dress in her own, the guys immediately found her clothes and delicately left the room.

It was then that Dasha noticed on one of the tables a whole hill of used condoms and was filled with sympathy for her unexpected night lovers. Leaving the room, she ran into them in the corridor. Sergey offered to spend this holiday weekend together, which was gratefully accepted by Dasha.

Having had a great day and walking enough, Dasha was again invited to the guys room. This invitation was unobtrusive and very delicate. Dasha understood perfectly well that she was invited not only to listen to jokes and songs, but she did not find the strength to refuse. Naturally pleasant evening ended with at least a pleasant night of sex. The guys were tireless and inventive. It was natural to try again triple penetration, which gave a whole sea of ​​pleasure to all lovers.

The next day everything ended as suddenly as it began. Dasha was escorted to her room and no one ever knew about it. Dasha herself still remembers this unusual case very rarely and always blush for her behavior. But, to my question, if she wants to repeat it again, she answered affirmatively, embarrassed ...

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