I was not embarrassed by my desires and inclinations, she pressed her lips to the inside of my thigh and began to kiss. “Oooooh! Born! ”- the girls squealed joyfully:“ Come on Nastya, excite the little chick! ”Nastya, urged on by her friends, lowered lower and lower with her lips over my thigh, approaching the intimate place, leaving a moist trace on the skin.

I have always considered lesbianism a type of illness, a perversion, although sometimes, lying in the bathroom, I presented myself in company with a girlfriend. So now, the caress of Nastya, I was not at all pleased and did not excite. Rather, my body is frozen in a daze of horror and disgust. “Stop it immediately!” I shouted, and did not recognize my voice. Shrill, sharp, nasty, he cut through the air like a knife. Nastya, stopping me to caress, lifted herself up and with all her strength put a slap on my face, from which sparks flew from my eyes. "In! Right! So to her! Let him know who the man is here! ”- the girls laughed, and Lena, taking a bedside towel, again stuffed it in my mouth in the form of a gag. Now I could only moan, and with a twitch of the body, show my displeasure.

Nastya again disappeared between my spread legs, and her lips touched the edge of her panties, right near the entrance of my girl. From this touch through my body, in spite of my resistance to what was happening, a warm pleasant wave ran through. I already knew the basic psycho-physiological reactions of the human body and understood that with the innervation of certain parts of the body, we can expect a certain reaction. So now, touching my erogenous zones, in spite of my internally conscious resistance, unconsciously caused the body to respond, expressed in an increased blood flow to my intimate place, increased pressure, increased heart rate and increased sensitivity.

Nastya, apparently, on an intuitive-practical level, knew about it, so, despite my protests, she continued to caress me. Her tongue, naughty and active, penetrated under the fabric of my panties and began to caress my swelling petals, going along their edge to the clitoris. Feeling the direction of his movement, I waited with some tension for the touch of this lustful animal to my pea. The position of my legs, the rigid fixation of the body did not allow me to provide at least some resistance, and the gag inserted in my mouth made it impossible even to call for help. When Nastya's tongue reached my clitoris, sparks of pleasure and waves of excitement ran through my body, launching my body into active sexual mode.

I already felt how I was getting hot, how my cave began to glow with fire, there was a burning sensation and a feeling of heaviness in my groin. I understood that I was starting to flow in the run-up to sexual intercourse, preparing my girl for the penetration of the male member. Though I was a virgin, but in moments of self-satisfaction, I often ran my finger into the mink, enjoying its warmth, tenderness and moisture, and received sweet pleasure from it. Therefore, I knew that the mechanism running in my body, apart from my will and desire, would prepare him for intercourse. Although I myself was categorically against what was happening, my body, which had no idea of ​​morality, continued to actively respond to caress. You can not force yourself not to breathe, do not want to eat, or to overcome thirst in yourself, just as you can not force your body not to react by arousal to touching erogenous zones, even if these touches are violent.

Nastya, licking my clit, fingers pushed aside the strip of panties and opened the entrance to my virgin hole for free access. My legs were so well apart, and my ass was raised, that my girl was free to open and well accessible.“Look, girls, the girl flows!” - moving away from me, said Nastya, and showed everyone my wet slits. And all the girls were able to see well my swollen petals, oozing juice waiting for the boy, ajar hole.

“Damn it, she’s so wet!” Said Natasha enthusiastically, taking me off to the phone: “Look, this pi ... yes Stukalki, she wants to flow. I!".

I didn’t want either sex or any other entertainment, but my body, excited by the caress of Nastya, no longer obeyed her commander and demanded continuation. This is a very unpleasant feeling when your own body betrays you. “Does she have a big hole there?” Is she giving Look Nastya! ”- asked Irina, preparing the phone for a great shot. Nastya, who also wants to find out what hole I have in size, holding my wet and hot petals with my fingers, spread the cave doors to my sides, opening my vagina to my curious eyes, closed. “Bl! Tselka! ”Nastya cried out in shock,“ Well, them. I myself! Uninsured with. ka! ”“ Nastya, cut it out wider, I will make a video! ”asked Irina:“ Such a miracle should be captured for the story! ”

With great shame and shame, I was waiting for the girls to enjoy the sight of my hymen, clearly showing my inexperience and naivety. I was always embarrassed that I was still a virgin. This became especially acute at the institute, where, it seems, everyone already had a rich and interesting sexual experience. At recess, in the dining room in the locker room, classmates and classmates told their sexual adventures, both successful and disastrous, and even funny. I, on a par with everyone, laughed and sympathized, and was forced to invent all sorts of lies about myself, so as not to be considered a virgin. Therefore, now that my secret has become the property of public viewing, I was in a state of extreme shame and eternal shame. Show your virgin girls, who are already in their 16 years, had a rich sexual experience, it's like to admit that you are lower in status.

The girls clearly enjoyed my virginity, savoring the established fact: “Us, bloody, commanded the virgin! This is n ... u some! I also taught that it is possible, which is impossible, but even with x. it is not familiar! Yes, at least they kissed her? ”They shouted:“ Fuck! They will know in the city, then they will steb and climb ...! ”The girls obviously didn’t want their friends and girlfriends to think later that they“ went under the hood ”. “What are we going to do?” Natasha asked everyone in a drunken voice: “If my girls find out that I have been on duty in the kitchen for a week, they will write me down!” “Aha! And me! They will say that what a cool person I am if I couldn’t break off the hype in the camp! ”Echoed Irina. Nastya, who apparently wanted to continue sexually, suddenly suggested: “Let's fuck her! And all will be well! Moreover, she does not mind! ”

I was, of course, against, and I twitched my body, but the movements were such as if I agreed. The girls laughed and began to decide how to perform this procedure. “It is necessary for her to drive the bottle neck there!” Suggested Natasha: “I was so torn off. Kolka still could not enter, took out a bottle, put me on cancer and stuck it! It was the only way to break, almost immediately the whole bottle entered! It hurt n ... n! But then kayfovo! "" And I was printed out with my fingers, Seryozhka immediately said that he would break with his finger, so that I would not suffer, first I stuck it, and then I would stick my whole hand, and even twist it, I thought I would die, "Irina confirmed. “So what ?! Bottle out, pi. yes flowing and ready! Who will interpose? ”- asked Lena. "We must first finish the cognac!"

The girls took turns to finish the cognac, coughing and snorting. I looked at the defloration weapon that was being prepared for me and wept. I was not afraid of pain at all, I was morally ready for it for a long time, I was oppressed by the realization that my tselochka would be torn off not during the act of love, but like that, shamefully, with a bottle in the hands of a drunken lesbian.I addressed with prayers and requests to all the gods and only wanted one to come here and save me from dishonor. As if hearing my prayers and requests, in the corridor someone’s voices and footsteps were heard.

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