This story happened not too long ago - about two years ago. In the courtyard stood the first of June, the summer heat was just gaining momentum. I met a guy - tall handsome Vladik.

He was tall and very hardy. He seemed to be engaged in cycling on a semi-professional basis - he rode around the country from one competition to another. However, about a month ago I was injured - some kind of stretching, if I remember correctly, and was in rehab. It's okay - he could walk, but he had to temporarily forget about his favorite bike.

However, Vlad was lucky to meet me. And I really tried to make the bike the last thing he thought about, if you understand me!

We have already met for a couple of weeks - my uncomplexed disposition was already very well appreciated by a guy. But Vladik still did not understand what I was capable of. And I was going to slightly push the scope of his familiar world.

His friend had a birthday party to which Vlad was invited. And I, of course, turned out to be a “plus one”. We agreed to meet on the spot - unfortunately, the guy did not have his car, but for long sex I was ready to forgive him for such an omission.

We actually met near the entrance - I was a bit late, trying to find my way in an unfamiliar area. Vlad quickly smacked me and opened the door. I wanted to get up the stairs as usual, but I pulled him to the elevator.

- Yes, we are only on the fifth! - he raised an eyebrow.

- Well, this is for you “everything”, and for me - “already”, I smiled, dragging Vlad into the elevator.

The guy wore spacious shorts and a light summer T-shirt. In general - ideal, in my opinion, clothing for walking. For a moment, my thoughts were blocked by a desire to go for a walk, but I shook my head, chasing them away. Later. I will walk a bit later, and now there was time for another prank.

As soon as the elevator doors closed, I immediately lifted my dress and, picking up my panties with my claws, pulled them down.

- What are you doing!? - in amazement, staring at me Vlad mumbled.

- What I want! - I smiled in response and, turning to face the guy, lifted the hem of the dress high, exposing his neatly trimmed pussy to his view. - Look carefully and tell me what you want me to wear back panties!

The elevator creaked in place and opened the doors - we got to the right floor. But it did not bother me at all. I continued to hold the hem in anticipation of a response.

“No, I don't want to,” Vlad finally mumbled, holding the door with his hand so that it would not close.

I nodded triumphantly and walked out onto the stairwell, tightening my grip on Vlad lower than my belt when I was passing by. Member of the guy was already in full combat readiness. What I sought, for that matter.

Doorbell. Vlad's hand convulsively squeezed my ass right through the dress, trying to touch that I was really going to a party without underwear. The door was opened by a thin, but tall guy with glasses.

The guy turned out to be a birthday boy - Igorek. Vlad and I, of course, arrived late. If only because the rest, as it turned out, came half an hour earlier than appointed.

In short, from fire to the fire. Not having time to blink an eye, I was at the luxuriously laid table. Igor, despite his young age, had his own apartment, car and substantial income.

The company was relatively small - Igor, Vlad, and another guy with his girlfriend, whose names I simply don’t remember. Igorek himself now and then threw envious glances at me.As it soon turned out, the whole company was aware of the fact that Vladik was in the city for almost three weeks, and had already managed to find a girl somewhere. While Igor himself had been sitting alone for half a year, he was clearly less lucky in love than in financial terms.

However, without a difference. The girl that was sitting across from me turned out to be a very quick girl. She was discussing her recent sex life without any embarrassment, and in passing she also threw me a bunch of indecent questions.

In short, as you probably guessed, a very pronounced aroma of excitement soared above the table from such conversations. For the sake of interest, I gently extended my hand and stroked Vlad. A member of it stood in full, responding with a slight shudder to my touch.

The idea came to me completely spontaneously. In addition, the topic of conversation shifted to erotic films. And in this conversation I could easily participate, without fear of betraying my immodest nature.

I ran my hand under my dress, spreading my legs apart and instantly plunging my fingers into a wet bosom. Vlad, who was sitting next to him, of course, immediately saw it, but did not even blink, clearly realizing that it was best to just sit and not attract too much attention.

I, having played enough with myself (more for Vlad, to be honest), moved a little closer to Vladik, forcing him to hug me by the shoulders.

It seemed that no one even paid attention to this. The girl moved up to her boyfriend while discussing indecent films. What is this? To be honest, I wondered with might and main - when the topic jumps to outright porn, because this was exactly what was going on.

However, something was happening under the table that took me far more into consideration.

I put my hand in Vlad's shorts and, having suffered a little, let him loose, covering the tablecloth from above. Riser guy was just excellent. Vladik, probably, had been sitting with him for an hour, heated by conversation and my pranks.

I really liked Vlad's member very much. He was seven centimeters long, but his girth was simply gorgeous. I again launched my hand under my hem, trying to run my fingers inside so that as much grease as possible remained on them.

And she began to gently masturbate Vlad hand. Slowly, slowly, so that none of those present understand what is happening. But slowly she entered into a rage, more and more accelerating and simply playing at her pleasure with a dick, reveling in conversation.

Most of all in what was happening I liked exactly what was required of us all to insert some cues. Questions flew to me and Vlad. It was especially hard for him - it was his cock that was in the pleasant grip of my palm. And the others, it seemed to me, were completely unaware of what was happening.

And somewhere here the conversation still jumped to pornography. It seems, with the filing of Igor. From the question: “What do you think about lesbian porn?”

The replica, of course, was addressed mainly to me. I don’t know what kind of relationship the others had, but it was obvious that they were already familiar a long time ago. And that means that they have already managed to discuss all this before me.

Well what can I say - I had to spin. Renounce that I am not a lesbian, fend off the attacks of the girl, and not to forget to cheat Vlad's member. In short, the conversation before me started, even a few distracted from dick in his hand. So I simply did not notice when Vlad began to finish.

Naturally, I immediately felt the stream that had struck upwards. And hastily sent dick to the floor. Vlad continued to finish, closing his eyes and trying with all his might to save his stony face expression.

I tried to distract the attention of others and abruptly went into an attack on a girl, accusing her of lesbian inclinations. However, the attempt was not so successful - the girl simply nodded, saying: “Aha, it happened!”

A minute later I had a hand in the semen and I understood that it was simply impossible to get it to the surface - everyone would notice right there. So I pulled a napkin off the table and wiped my hand as best I could.

- All go nafig, I'm in the toilet! - I said, getting up and moving away to the specified address.

I don’t know if anyone noticed or not - I quickly slipped into the toilet and first of all washed my hand properly. And at the exit, Vlad was already waiting for me. I didn't even have time to open the door, as I was in his mighty embrace. He gave me a powerful kiss, somewhere slowly pulling me away.

My breath caught in between ...