1. Where dreams lead. Introduction
  2. Where dreams lead. Shards of dreams

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Liza, - Your girlfriend is a hot little thing. And you can't tell by sight.

- In still waters ... - thoughtfully handed out the waiting Sergey.

Already completely naked, the guys were sitting in the living room, and brightened up their expectation using the mouth of the blonde beauty.

- Maybe Lizka in two trunks, while we wait? - Sergey pulled the girl for a curl, and she intelligently switched to his rearing dignity, - And Oleg is something for a long time today ...

- So on the second call went. Soon finished. So do not have time.

Sergey was going to object to something, but Rustam, as always, turned out to be right: the voices in the bedroom subsided, and soon Oleg was pretty squinting.

- Well, how? - Sergey pulled his dick out of Lizinogo mouth and turned to the door.

- And you know, very well, - Oleg cattle in a great mood, - On the four with a plus. Not a damn thing yet, but for three.

- In, this is great, - Rustam also rose from his seat, - Just for three we need to. So that's enough for everyone. Well, we go?

- Go ahead. And I'll go rinse. And, it ... not to spoil the presentation. Be gentle, and people will reach out to you.

Lisa watched as the guys looked at each other and quickly went into the bedroom. At first, from there came a frightened cry, unintelligible questions, indignant shouts ...

- Ole-e ... - the sound of a slap broke the cry for help. Male laughter, obscene comments, unintelligible mooing ... And finally, a loud squeal that could not completely drown out even a strong male palm. The girl would not like to know, but the memory suggested that this was how she screamed herself when the male member for the first time roughly, almost without preparation, broke into her tender ass. Now the painful cries did not stop, they just became plaintive and rhythmic.

Lisa tried to distance herself from what was happening, but the sounds coming from behind the naked door were heard too clearly: screams, moans, mournful lamentations, body slaps about each other, merry talks of the guys. But worst of all was a quiet cry. Desperately wanted to hold my ears, and even better - to run out into the street and not stop, until there was enough breath.

- Why are you sad, Lizok? - Oleg was relaxed and happy with life, as always after sex. Droplets of water glittered on thick black hair.

- Let's go see how the guys come off. Recall your first time, ponostalgize.

The girl allowed herself to be dragged to the entrance to the bedroom: on the bed, a frail girlish body spread out limply. Alice did not resist, only cried softly, occasionally crying piteously when Rustam especially sharply thrust his dick into her ass. Over the breast of the girl leaned Sergey. His hands squeezed his neat breasts tightly, and his lips and tongue left wet marks on the delicate skin. After each Alicia scream, with a hoarse growl, he began to bite one or the other nipple, only occasionally being distracted, in order to eagerly penetrate the tongue into a mouth twisted in pain. At such moments in the face of the guy there was nothing cute: rather, he looked like a feast of a vampire.

- Gray, you look as if you are going to eat it now, - Oleg laughed and put his hand on Liza's ass, - You kind of wanted to give in your mouth.

- Aaaa? Yes ... sure, - Sergey, it seems, hardly understood where he is, - Rustam, let's put it in such a way that his head hangs.

Rustam grumbled with displeasure, but he still interrupted the frictions, and soon Alice’s head thrown back hung from the bed. Disheveled hair flowed down the river of molten copper. After waiting for the comrade to re-enter the victim's ass, Sergey without hesitation drove his dick into the girl's mouth, at once reaching the very throat. Alice twitched from suffocation, and began to languidly wriggle out. After enjoying his distorted face for a few seconds, the guy passed back, allowing the girl to catch his breath, but almost immediately drove the penis back to full, slapping eggs on the face of the victim. And again a few seconds of flour, after which a short respite.Having repeated the execution several times, Sergey began to fuck Alice easily in the mouth, trying to get into a uniform rhythm with Rustam, who was ramming the anus.

- Familiar pose, eh? - now Oleg's fingers caressed Lisa's pussy, - You guys, too, spread out like that. Only in my opinion, Rustam fucked in the mouth, and Gray - in the ass. Excites? I feel that yes ...

“That all of you would fail!” - at one glance at how her best friend’s helpless body was being tortured, the girl wanted to sob, but at the same time she felt herself running. The excitement was growing, and some of the moisture was already running down the thighs, and the caress of the guy no longer seemed disgusting. On the contrary, to her burning shame, Lisa realized that she had instinctively placed herself on the fingers penetrating for a minute. And when Oleg stopped tormenting her pussy, a sense of surprise, and almost childlike insult, surged. "Probably, he wants me to ask ..." - the guy's member entered the girl before she could finish the thought. He entered abruptly and rudely, forcing him to grab hold of the doorjamb and snatch a moan in which pleasure was heavily mixed in pain.

The guy was fucking Lisa right in the door, one step away from the body of Alice shaking under the blows of two men. And now the moans of one friend merged with the mooing of another.

- What, bitch, would like to be in her place now? You can tell me, I know that you are a hot little thing! Always knew!

Lisa habitually sat down on Oleg's dick, feeling her strong, frequent blows rapidly raising her to the top, and realized that she really would like to be on the spot as a friend, and get another dick in the ass or mouth. This desire was so strong, so unbearable, that it was necessary to restrain with all our might, in order not to start incoherently to beg for such mercy.

Soon, Rustam could not stand the narrowness of his ass, which was not worked out by Alina, and began to finish with a hoarse roar, filling the girl's anus with a seed. Looking at him, Sergey, too, accelerated the shocks, forcing Alice to even more strongly squeeze the penetrating dignity. But before you finish, the guy suddenly pulled out a member and with an expression of indescribable bliss on his sweaty face poured directly on the tear-stained face of the girl.

Lisa looked at her friend's face covered with whitish clots, her mouth wide open in an attempt to catch her breath, into which one of the streams of sperm slowly flows, and it seemed to her that even having washed all the traces, it would be impossible for Alice to return that careless recently went to a party.

This thought suddenly echoed in her with some kind of vague joy: “Now you, Aliska, are no better than me! You also know what it is like, two huya at once to serve. So, yes-aaa ... “Liza was huddled in an orgasm and would have fallen to the floor if Oleg had not supported her.

After making sure that the girl was standing firmly on her feet, the guy came out of the hot humidity of Liza's pussy, and stepped towards Alice, still lying motionless on a crumpled bed. Several hand movements, and new streams of sperm flooded the girl's stomach and chest. However, Alice did not react to this yet another act of humiliation: the girl’s eyes stared blankly into the emptiness, and only frequent breathing, interrupted by moans, showed that she was alive.

- Well, now everything is just fine ... Lick it, - returning to Lisa, Oleg put the girl on his knees and put a hard cock in her mouth, - As a little worn, you take it to the shower, wash it, explain that everything is fine, that she herself blame ... well, not for me to teach you. In general, after a couple of hours, both were ready to continue the banquet.

P. S. Autumn, depression, bad memories ... Who did not like it - sorry in advance. The story is not over, but the continuation probably will not.

16 comments
  • November 3, 2014 23:00

    Thank you, Sasha. I thought about the continuation of the story. Do not apologize.
    For a split second, I saw a man in Lizka, but only for a share.
    Thanks again. I get up on my knee and bow down.

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  • November 3, 2014 23:46

    Dual impression of the story, to be honest.But it is written well.

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  • November 4, 2014 0:04

    The more embarrassment, the better. If Alice had changed, like a wife in your story about the beach, it would have been great. A gentle innocent girl becomes free from sanctimonious norms, but does not cease to be cute and shy. It is clear that in real life this is impossible, but the same stories.

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  • November 4, 2014 2:01

    And what? Good story. And it is written realistic. Respect to the author.

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  • November 4, 2014 9:46

    Yes, it is written well. The whole question is, what purpose did the author pursue?
    After reading it, I have the impression that it was being worn from head to toe.

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  • November 4, 2014 11:55

    I want to stand up for the author. Eugene, well, aren't the stationary reports published here? It is necessary to say: “The whole question, what purpose did the author pursue?” Directly, with some sort of SOVOK, the coldness blew. In turn, I want to ask you Eugene, what goal do you pursue when you climb a woman?

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  • November 4, 2014 11:59

    Share, get rid of experiences, run away, forget ... You never know what. I think it is already important.

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  • November 4, 2014 16:14

    No, dear Masloboev and hochu, I am wildly sorry, but the question is not just asked. I wonder what my reaction the author was counting on when he came up with a similar plot?
    Why did I finish reading with a sense of shudder and rejection in my soul? If the author was counting on this, then everything is in order.

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  • November 4, 2014 16:40

    Oh! If the moderators missed, I would right now, especially for you, publish a story, as you put it, with a sense of shudder to close the topic.

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  • November 4, 2014 16:45

    Already sent to the moderators.

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  • Clara (a guest)
    November 4, 2014 21:49

    In vain do not want to continue. Written well, you own the syllable and style. And the plot has just begun. Next - already psychology, breaking and so on - the most interesting. Although writing such a continuation, of course, is much more difficult than the beginning :)

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  • Hydro (a guest)
    November 5, 2014 17:03

    Great story.
    And that the continuation will not be, it is probably for the better. The readers themselves will figure out how they like it more. Maybe someone wants to stand up for Alice, all her offenders will be planted and will be roostered in the zone. Or maybe she, like Liza, will and will bring her friend to the cottage herself ...
    10 points.

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  • November 6, 2014 13:11

    The scenes of violence are described beautifully and realistically, correctly, let every bitch know, even the one that at first builds itself of innocence, that in fact it is just a bitch born to satisfy the males and cannot imagine anything more and I fully agree with the author. Got a real pornographic pleasure from the story, thanks to the author and waiting for more.

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  • Alexander (a guest)
    November 8, 2014 18:26

    The most interesting thing is not the first violence, but the subsequent scrapping of the girl. I would like to see a sequel.

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  • Laura (a guest)
    November 30, 2014 0:15

    Sad and disgusting.

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  • Lahurdrochka (a guest)
    January 29, 2015 12:59

    The story is well written.
    But the comments illustrated the relationship of female and male.
    Men dominate, break ... and women in a dual state ...

    When you feel and recognize "yourself" ... then you will understand the author.
    In real life, I would like to feel the fate of the heroines, but I know that this is only a lustful desire ... but much nicer and more habitual to break others ... and often it happens. Even the strongest and most confident man wants at least once to enjoy the sensations in the role of the "weak" and to let go of everything in the hands of another.

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