I have already referred to this story a couple of times. Probably worth telling her anyway.

Well, it was as soon as I just went to the university.

Summer was, to put it mildly, completely exhausting. Passing school exams, then introductory, and then my ancestors also dragged me abroad. And everything would be fine, but only with my boyfriend, I broke up a month and a half before leaving school. And for all this turmoil simply could not find the right guy. And in those days I had not yet gained enough impudence to simply hang myself on someone’s neck and make it clear in no uncertain terms what exactly I want.

In short, I came to the university suffering from, to put it mildly, terribly undecided. For the first time in my life, I realized what it is to live a long time without sex. And, having already managed to get some drug addiction from good fucking, I had a terrible break.

I was ready to surrender to almost anyone. Fortunately, the situation corresponded - my parents made me live separately from them, having rented a small apartment for me closer to the university. In short, freedom!

Yes, and around, it cost me only to appear in pairs, as it quickly turned out - a bunch of nice boys. Of course, most of them are technical geeks. Simply put - typical spectacles and nerds. But come across and much more sexy copies.

Valera began to hover around me as soon as he saw me. I do not know what he found in me, but the guy immediately, from the threshold, set out to seduce me. By the end of the first day I already clearly understood that I was simply not in a position to wait and break for a long time today.

By the end of the second of September, we were already hard pressed on a window sill. Valerka insolently squeezed my chest and squeezed my hips, and I only knew that it was blissful to squeak. The easy fear of being caught was not particularly scary for me - after all, we were not alone. And we still did not cross the border.

On the third day I broke down. The guy dragged me to the toilet and, bending over the toilet, very furiously tore off my joy. After so long forced abstinence, I was ready for anything. Though in the toilet, even in the car, even where, just to have sex.

There is, perhaps, something to bring a little clarity. Valera externally resembled such a cross between Gimli (the gnome of the lord of the rings) with Aragorn. Low, but very strong, with mighty hands. His hair was cut short, but there was a thick aristocratic beard around his lips.

And in the end, the guy made a very indelible impression of age. In the eyes felt life experience. And the habit of seeking my own overwhelmed all my cravings to resist. Valery looked about twenty-five years, although in fact he was my age. And, probably, this is what bribed me. Made him trust.

However, our second time, we decided to hold in a more appropriate setting. Valera arranged with his friend to dump and leave the small apartment completely at our disposal for the whole night.

I came to visit the guy. Pre removing the panties still in the stairwell. To not leave yourself any chance to retreat. The sensation of a weak breeze flying under the skirt, sweeping the tender flesh, was simply intoxicating, quickly turning my head.

Valera opened the door for me. The guy had only beach slippers and short shorts. And, without losing time, Valery did not give me a second to think. He immediately pressed me against the wall, even without letting me take off my shoes. And while he was kissing hotly, the front door slammed shut. And, immediately grabbing me by the neck, he pushed me down by force.

I quickly pulled the shorts off the guy, at the moment making sure that there was nothing else under them. Nothing but a dick standing by, which I immediately took in my mouth.

The guy's dick was very fat — my fingers barely touched each other, barely closing in on a ring. I had to open my mouth wide, but I remembered very well what a pleasant sensation it evokes being inside me. My jaw quickly tired and Valery felt it.

He again forcefully pulled me out, at the moment he turned and tilted on the front door, forcing me to snuggle my cheek against a rough tree. The guy pulled up my skirt.

- Oh, yes you are ready! - he laughed.

I did not even respond. There was a savory spittle behind. Valera quickly rubbed the saliva between my lips. He leaned over, still holding tightly to his back, and spat again right between my legs.

Saliva fell right on the ring of the anus. The guy ran his fat cock over him and I panicked for a moment — I had no idea what was on Valera’s mind, and even more so didn’t know if I could refuse him if he wanted to fuck me there — I had no anal sex yet I had no idea what it was like.

However, the guy simply collected all his moisture with his penis and slowly entered me. I groaned blissfully, feeling his fat cock inside. And Valera grabbed my hair and, wrapping it around my hand, pulled my head back, forcing me to bend pretty.

And as soon as I just arched, as the guy began to fuck my wet hole with might and main. I moaned and screamed, and Valery all fucked and fucked. I simply could not resist and finished.

Finished with the thoughts that I, it seems, really came to just fuck. I went into the apartment and now I did not even have time to say “hello”. With me as a slut, they simply put me on their knees first, and then pulled them off, even without letting them take off their shoes. Even without letting go of the entrance mat.

I finished. And Valera finished behind me, splashing my ass with his sperm.

- Go, rinse, - the guy smiled, releasing me from his grip. - I'll bring you a drink.

I just nodded, looking as Valera pulled the shorts into place and quietly slapped into the kitchen. I leaned over to take off my shoes. The very thought came that the skirt, most likely, had already absorbed a fair amount of fragrant seed.

The blissful languor was already spreading through the body and did not want to move at all. I just wanted to crawl to the couch and lie down - lie for five or ten minutes. But I still managed to overcome myself and instead went to the shower.

Climbing under the water in my clothes seemed completely absurd to me, so I undressed. She quickly walked through her carcass with hot streams, feeling the craving for action returning to her body. My head was spinning thoughts that once Valery didn’t immediately put me outside the threshold, he might be able to unwind him for a sequel.

However, when I pulled the curtain, I saw Valera instead of my clothes. The guy was holding a big glass with some kind of red liquid, which, without wasting time, he handed it to me. I greedily stuck to the water, belatedly realizing how dry my throat was.

- What is it? - I asked. Soda had a very strange taste.

- Drink come on, - Valera smiled. - There still is.

I shrugged and drank the rest in one gulp. The guy handed me a towel. I dried myself, clearly realizing that Valera was not taking her eyes off me. That is why I was in full swing, putting one part of my carcass on his watch, then another.

- Hey, where are you doing my clothes? - I asked, as soon as I discovered the loss.

- I'll give it at the exit, - the guy smiled broadly. - On while it's dressed.

He handed me a piece of apparently translucent fabric. I straightened it, quite quickly realizing that I was holding a black peignoir made of transparent fabric. The cups of the bodice were outlined with a red halo, and the cut from the hip went almost to the chest. In short - the gear was clearly not bought on the regular market.

- Where are you nadybal !? - I asked a little embarrassed. I don't even know why I hesitated. Probably because she clearly understood that in this outfit I would cause much more attention than without it at all.

- From the former left, - shrugged Valerka. - Come on come on!

There was nowhere to go. The guy was standing on the aisle and, looking at his face, for some reason I clearly understood that either I would put on this sexy peignoir, or not see ...