1. As a girlfriend taught me to write with outsiders. Part 1
  2. As a girlfriend taught me to write with outsiders. Part 2: Finishing and Writing
  3. As a girlfriend taught me to write with outsiders. Part 3
  4. As a friend taught me to write with outsiders. The final

Continued.

My girlfriend walked around the room in her usual home outfit: white thong panties and a light T-shirt covering only half her ass. Sveta "gave me the brain":

- this is now you feel shy to write with someone, even with me, but after a few months, you will do it with pleasure even with guys! Because there is nothing like that here, if you are beautiful in and of itself, then you write beautifully and many guys only dream to look at it. Let's move from theory to practice. From today, the rule is: you endure to the last, then you go into the shower, jerk yourself to orgasm, and only after you finish, you write right away. In a month - to a new stage.

Since I promised to obey my girlfriend and I myself really wanted to get rid of my complex, which caused me a lot of inconvenience, and sometimes even caused me to endure and was described on the way home, I silently nodded, got out of bed, straightened panties, which hit me too hard in the ass and went.

- Where are you going?

- Write. First wank, then write, as the coach ordered. Do not enter the bathroom - I'm ashamed.

I locked myself in the bathroom, took off my top and panties, got into the shower. Warm streams of water flowing through my beautiful naked body, set me up in the right way. I began to send a stream on the nipples, then on my cunt, gradually getting excited. Closed her eyes.

In a night hotel, I lost my way around the pool, a guy in bare-chested shorts was carrying a pile of plastic chairs, “Excuse me, where can I pee?” I asked him, because there was no one else to ask. “Let's go, I'll show you” - the tanned handsome man answered readily, put the chairs on the floor with relief, firmly took my hand and led me somewhere around the corner, then straight down the stairs. A pleasant strong smell emanated from him and he confidently led me somewhere behind him. My panties began to get wet fast, but not at all because of what I described. Desire made me dizzy, hot. He led me to a very clean room with several open semi-kiosks, but poor lighting gave the basement a cave appearance. From excitement I suffered. “Hold on!” I carelessly thrust my handbag at him, which I had nowhere to put, and stepped to the toilet. Without looking at the guy, I calmly ran my hands under my summer short sundress and, wagging my hips, pulled my thin panties down to my knees, almost completely wet from the heat and my desire. Leaving the panties to hang out at the knees, I pulled the sundress higher and sat down immediately began to write. My face was at the level of the belt of my silent companion, who did not retreat, did not turn away, and froze a meter away from me, but I could clearly see how the hillock rose up under his shorts. I was next to him completely defenseless in this basement, but I really wanted to write and I surrendered to the power of a stranger. The guy turned out to be a rude and resolute male, without saying a word, he suddenly took off his shorts and thrust his rearing hot dick right into my lips. Then a wave of orgasm covered me, from the presentation of how I was writing and at the same time sucking off a stranger, I began to pull and twist, I groaned and opened my eyes. The shower lay on the bathroom floor, I stood naked and bent, holding my hand between my legs, the clitoris burned with fire, and waves of languor ran through my body. I wanted to keep the leaving fantasy, and I began to scroll again in my head. How did you start? Oh yeah, I was looking for where to pee. I want to write, and in fantasy and real.My body demanded relaxation and I, crouching in the bathroom, finally relaxed and felt like a warm jet poured down my hand and my footsteps. Little fool, I still kept my hand pressed to my cunt and described it. I lost my head completely. But the first step has been taken, and I liked it. Now there is a whole month of training ahead. Interestingly, Sveta will come up with me later.

Training was not so easy as it seemed at first. I usually wrote three or four times a day, which means that now I also jerked myself several times a day. Already 10 days later I was surprised to realize that my imagination was exhausted, I always thought that I was easily and quickly excited, but frequent orgasms required new images all the time and my imagination did not have time to invent them. Even small piquant daytime episodes were already going on: a handsome guy standing close to the bus, a sexy bitch dressed in front of a carelessly spreading legs, an erotic scene from a video clip ... I became anxious to look for exciting images and quickly sat down on porn sites with short, but to the limit by frank videos. Preferred group sex and anal sex, and given the specificity of their workouts, sometimes I watched videos from the golden rain section, choosing pissing and ending lesbians. All the same, girls pee much more beautiful than boys. Sveta, gave me a look at the old film “Emmanuel”, in which I liked the phrase of a young bitch: “you should caress and bring yourself to orgasm as soon as you feel like it, not postponing for later ...”. But the film was just erotic, and I was drawn to blatantly overt porn.

Now I had such a day regimen that if I entered the Olympic program through orgasms, I would get a gold medal. In the morning, getting up, relaxing a bit in bed, kneading nipples and sponges with a hand, just getting excited - to the bathroom, sitting there and spreading your legs wide apart, already jerking yourself to the fullest, remembering nightly erotic dreams or inventing new fantasies. Finished - pee. After the lessons, I flew home like a bullet, a friend left to go shopping, there was no time for tenderness, I usually wanted to write incredibly, but I had to finish first, and with tremendous speed until the numbness of my hand, I twitched my clitoris, scrolling through my head the episodes, the orgasm coincided with the golden rain, my body was still twitching and ending, and the powerful jet was already noisily flying out of me, giving me great pleasure and relief. In the evening, after dinner, a completely different feeling. I slowly chose a pornorong on the Internet, watched it sitting on a chair, having bent one leg and putting my palm on the panties, in order to feel how my pussy turned hot and the panties wet. Then she went into the shower and, under the streams of water, imagined herself in the place of that bitch who had just been fucked or licked in a porn movie. After the orgasm, I wrote with pleasure in the bathroom. If you wanted to write before bedtime, you would start with a porn site again. Viewing porn clips greatly expanded the boundaries of my fantasy, it turned out that I was very excited by many things that I had never thought of before. Although I was aware that I was bisexual and not indifferent to anal sex, but a huge variety of opportunities for getting pleasure from sex pleasantly shocked me. Porn videos and prompted me out of the situation - you need to buy a vibrator, but rather two: normal and anal. For the next weekend I planned a trip to the sex shop. Svetka said that my idea was “fucked up right” and she would go with me to buy something with a remote control that she could wear for herself or in her panties all day long and not sleep and not be bored in this way in lectures. Once again I was convinced that my girlfriend, with whom I live in the same apartment and sleep in the same bed, is just an incredible pervert. And the case with dirty panties that followed in the morning only confirmed my thoughts.

The end of the second part.

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