I can not say that this is a story. Well, if not a novel, then at least a story. For now I finish the 10th part. All coincidences are random, like meetings ... And so, apart from a light artistic fiction, everything else is true. It happens...

Random encounters. Part 1. Ksenia.

I called her, just finding the reason - the bills for the communal apartment.

- Hello, Oksana!

- Hello, Oleg.

- Some accounts came here, that's why I'm calling ...

- Yes? Well ... I, no matter how you go, I'll stop - when will you be at home?

At home - that is, not at home, but in a removable one-room apartment, which I rent either from Oksana, or from her grandmother, or from Oksana's husband - the devil himself will not understand - I practically only spend the night. Bad work, you see ... Therefore, Oksana's question took me by surprise - well, not to appoint a rendezvous at night? Although...

Oksana saw a glimpse of a couple of times - in my opinion, when they “beat on my hands”, and once more also came for the bills. At that time, women were of little interest to me - I wanted to quickly move into “my” housing and partly calm down, because the new job took everything and everyone. Therefore, well, absolutely no associations: quite young, just over 30, not a top model, but not ugly. In a short fur coat. At first glance (and according to my tastes), is thin, long, but not ugly nose ...

In short, after a couple of months of bachelor life, Oksana no longer seemed to me a piece of furniture. I knew that she was married, but also from the words of a talkative neighbor, I knew that there is not “everything is fine”. Therefore, my deep evening call to her, flavored with a pair of pints of beer, could not claim victory in the contest of chaste night calls ...

So, Oksana:

- When will you be at home?

- Well ... This is a tough question. Let's do this: when you can - call, and I will definitely be at the appointed time. Well, and if war - then I will answer ...

- Good. I will either drive up myself or send my husband ...

And then I issued a "pearl":

- Why do we need a husband? We don't need a husband ...

In the ensuing pause, an elephant could freely climb ...

Then she gave something like a laugh into the phone, and, after a pause, said:

- I'll call...

She came next week. We previously phoned each other, so just in case I bought champagne, a box of chocolates, fruit and condoms ... What if?

I offered a guest tea. It was freezing outside, Oksana reddened. Her ruddy cheeks were nice to watch.

“No, no,” she said, “I'll just take the bills and go ...”

- So yes or no"? - I flooded ahead: - Be sure to drink hot tea, and then you can catch a cold.

She did not break for a long time, took off my fur coat and walked to the kitchen. Having seated the guest at the table, I undertook to host. Poured into tea brandy. Just poured myself a glass:

- For health?

We drank, talking about nothing. She was tense, it was felt. I took her hand. The hand was cold as ice.

- So! This can all end badly. Immediately in a hot bath!

She looked at me with surprised eyes:

- What, so right away?

- Why waste time?

I lifted her from the table and, holding her by the shoulders, led her to the bathroom, inhaling the fragrance of unfamiliar perfumes.

- I myself! - she wriggled out of my half-embraces and, slipping into the bathroom, closed the door in front of my nose. Ha! I knew that the door was not locked.

After waiting a couple of minutes, I decidedly opened the door. She was only in panties. The correct form of the breast bristly appetizing sticking nipples. I immediately rushed to kiss the nipples, teasing them with tongue. Oksana trembled and clung to me. Continuing to caress her breasts, I began to pull off my clothes. She actively helped. Freed from everything, I knelt and pulled down her panties. Open-shaven pubis.My tongue ran over the navel and slid down. Oksana groaned. And he raised it and put it on the washing machine. Oksana spread her legs. My lips met hers, her tongue slipped between them. Moisture flowed from Oksana. My tongue slid into the vagina, periodically tickling the clitoris. Oksana arched, and with a force pressed my head to her pussy. She was breathing heavily and moaning. I licked her until she began to shake in orgasm.

Taking the girl in my arms, I dragged her onto the bed. There I have already given free rein to my hands. My fingers penetrated deep into the pussy, caressed the clitoris. Oksana stretched her lips to the cock. I did not mind, turned over on his back and put up his dignity. Oksana began to suck and masturbate. I grabbed her by the hips and turned to his face. Her pussy was right at my lips. Oral orgy continued.

Without becoming an eruption, I put Oksana in cancer and began to fuck her, hitting her ass with force. She just grunted. In his pussy already chomping from the abundance of moisture. Dick flew so freely that it seemed to me that there is already possible to crawl his head. At the same time I put my finger in her ass. The girl only moaned harder. Yeah. So you can try in the ass.

- Have you ever fucked in the ass?

- No, do not ...

- Do not worry - you will like ...

I inserted two fingers into my anus, continuing to fuck her in my pussy.

Feeling that it was time, I spat on the anus and gently put there dick. Oksana screamed. I did not immediately shork her, but just rhythmically strained my penis. In this place in the pussy took my fingers. Oksana began to moan and move herself to meet me. Aha I began to move - first slightly, then increase the amplitude of movements. It was felt that if Oksana and tried this before - it is extremely rare. The ass was tight and unshaken.

Oksana started up. She herself with the power to sit on the penis, hand, while pulling the clitoris. Our fingers met in the wet crotch.

- Cum into me! - she croaked ...

Yes, I myself was ready. The rhythmic ejaculation was accompanied by her yelling "Yes!" ...

My dick crawled out of her anus slowly. Following her thighs flowed a thin stream of sperm ...

Oksana lay down on her stomach and breathed heavily. I flopped next, stroking her back, ass ...

“Don't,” she whispered plaintively, “otherwise I’ll start again ...”

I rolled onto my back, turned her, stroking her stomach and crotch. Her hand slipped to my sagging dignity. She began to stroke and cheat on my dick. He is noticeably nabryak Her movements were becoming more assertive. Dick reciprocated. She knelt and pressed her mouth to it. Caressing her head with her tongue, she continued with her handjob. When the dick was already quite strong, she began to deeply swallow him. Her hot lips reached to the eggs. I reached out and put my fingers in her vagina again.

“No,” she said, “I want to sit on HIM.”

I turned Oksana to my face and carefully planted a stake. In my opinion, rested against something. She closed her eyes and began to sit down rhythmically. Her breasts jumped up and down. I caressed her breasts with one hand, and twisted her clit with the other. She finished pretty quickly again. I had to put her on cancer again. Now I looked at her ass more boldly. I began to fuck Oksana alternately in the ass and cunt. A sort of cocktail. She started up and actively helped me.

“Imagine that two males fuck you,” I whispered in her ear. In response, there was a womb roar ...

- More, more, stronger! ...

After the previous time in her ass squished sperm, so the dick flew there, like home. Then he went out with champing and with the same champing plunged into his pussy. At the same time with my hands, I squeezed her boobs.

- Everything! I can not do it anymore! She pleaded.

- Wait, I have not finished ...

- Let me better this way.

She took off with a member, turned to face him and began to suck. I took her by the ears and began to just fuck her mouth, as before fucking her pussy and ass. Head with each poke rested against her throat, blocking the air. She wheezed, but bravely fought.When I finished, she carefully licked the whole dick, swallowing cum.

After that we went to the shower. There, I still played with her, directing a strong jet at the clitoris.

- You can not! - she said playfully, snatched out a shower and began to caress herself with a stream, closing her eyes from pleasure ... I caressed her nipples with my tongue. She finished again and deftly began to wash me. Everything ended again with oral sex. Although not over - it began. My trunk again took a semi-vertical position and we, having quickly wiped off with towels, and having dressed our friend in a spacesuit, again rushed into bed.

This time, without any frills, I just laid it on my back. She readily spread her legs. I went into it, Oksana began to "podmahivat." But I stopped her inviting movements, moved her legs and sat down on top, squeezing her thighs with his knees. My cock tense and rested on the clitoris. She gasped. I began to slowly rise and fall on her. Dick intensively rubbed on the clitoris, not forgetting to slip into a wet gap. Hands I caressed her breasts. Gradually, I increased the amplitude of the frictions, while ensuring that the dick did not jump out at all. Then he began to flop on it with all the pelvis. After each blow, Oksana screamed and, grabbing me by the thighs, tried to drive the cock into herself as deeply as possible. I began to rub her clit top with my thumb. The climax was growing. To top it off, I put my thumb in her crack, pressed the trunk to the bottom of the vagina, and with my finger I tried to find the famous point “G”. I do not know if I managed it, but her orgasm was amazing! Her body began to convulse, sweat appeared on her forehead, and only “Ah-ah” to the beat of my movements indicated that she was still alive ...

Feeling that I was about to finish, I lay down on top of her, causing the dick to slide to the full depth, and in three steps I achieved what I wanted. After that, I slowly plunged into it several more times, which was accompanied by her shudders and groans. My friend once again limp and crawled out of the mink. In this case, the condom was stuck out of her pussy. The process of slowly pulling out the protection, apparently, brought her some more sweet moments ...

Tired, I flopped onto my back next to Oksana and stared at the ceiling.

“It was something,” she turned around, whispered, and gratefully kissed me on the lips ...

“Hm ... Well, not bad,” I grinned smugly. - I really liked you - sultry woman, the poet's dream ...

- Stomp in the shower, the poet. Only then I will go alone - I am no longer capable of anything.

- Well, it seems so to you ...

- Maniac! Have you decided to blow me to death? Consider, I already died ...

To be continued...