voltage below. Natasha felt an erect penis leaned against her buttocks and smiled. She rose, took it in her hand and held it several times. He tense up even harder, and here Natasha becomes on all fours in front of me, sticking out her round fluffy ass - her most erotic place. I understood what she wanted. I join in from behind, and slowly, without her help, I bring the end to her hole. I wrap her hips and begin to thrust under the sighs of her swinging.

We have sex in this position, and now everything is completely different. I no longer want to finish, and I focus on the girl, I want to give her pleasure. I already understand that she likes it faster and sometimes slower, and I try to meet her sexual demand. Finally, Natasha freezes, a member squeezes the ring of her vagina, and the girl is heard in a voluptuous cry. She crawls down on her stomach, breathing deeply and hoarsely. I go down on top of her, not removing the member from the hole, then again leaned on and begin to enter with a new force. Natasha takes my pushes, allowing me to finish, quietly lies beneath me, biting my nails on the sofa, and within a minute I, having already caught the familiar reaction below, pull the phallus out and pour it on my gorgeous ass with a white jet. She slowly runs down between the mounds of girlish buttocks, and I accept a kiss on the lips from Natasha's head turned towards me.

... I am already getting dressed, and Natashka is sitting in an armchair and watching me. I have to go.

- Will you come again? She asks. Inquiring glance, still brilliant from the recent orgasm. I hope she liked this sex.

“Natasha,” I say, rejecting her confession. - I love Maya.

“I know,” said Natasha languidly, even tiredly, and turned her face to the side. Feel like rejecting her hope. She has no more questions for someone who loves another.

Now I can afford to ask her about Maya.

“She doesn’t react to all the talk about you, stating that she doesn’t understand what Sasha is talking to her about,” Natashka told me when I tried to clarify the situation with her. Girlfriend seemed to me no less surprised than I was. Okay, Maya could have ignored me, but why should Natasha pretend?

“If she loves you, she will forgive,” she said in simple words. - Wait.

“Thank you, Natasha,” I said. She is a beautiful and sensual girl. Mutual kiss on the cheeks, and I'm leaving.

... A day later, when Mike still did not react to my attempts to establish contact with her, Freud called me to talk to me. For a start, I told him that I was with Natasha, because she asked me to come to her, Dima threw her and ...

- Was there sex with her? - Immediately, Freud interrupted me. Having received an honest answer, he flashed his glasses and thoughtfully, he said even sadly.

- So I knew.

According to his version, Natasha received the suggestion.

- I telepathed a program of three acts - blowjob, classic and anal. As you asked. But I was distracted by both girls, and therefore, Janka sucked the blowjob, and the classics - Natasha.

- And anal? - I said with a sneer, although it was no laughing matter.

“I hope no one,” said Kostya and turned his gaze away. He was obviously nervous, realizing that he was freaking out with his psychology.

“And the worst of it was with Mike,” he admitted, depressed. - I inspired her to forget your betrayal, but something in psychodynamics went wrong, and she really forgot YOU. Totally.

Everything inside me shook. This is the number.

- So come on, correct, - I was angry with him. - Let him remember!

“I will correct it,” Kostya promised soothingly. - Today.

He chose the time and went back to Mike ...

A day later, some guy was waiting for Mike near the university. Strong, two heads taller than me. I quickly reported on this.

“Her new boyfriend,” Natashka prompted me. - Name is Sasha, as well as you. I took care of her while still in school, and from somewhere I found him.

"Like you."My heart sank to the heels of a guess that had come to my mind.

Freud confused his telepathy so that I felt the need to consult with Dimon. It was necessary to return to Maya. After classes we went to a beer bar, took a glass.

“Everything will be fine,” Dimon took it upon himself to calm me down. - This is how she shows off, wants you to be jealous. Like all the girls.

“She's not everything,” I interjected, starting to wind up. - And Natasha is not everything, - I continue further, already annoyed at Dimka. I expected a practical solution from him, and in response, “she is like everyone else.” - Why did you leave Natasha?

- complained to you? - grinning, asked Dimon.

“Not only ...” I said. I want to be frank with my friend and confess ...

But I did not have time, because Dimon was going to be even more frank with me. I almost fell under the table, hearing the following.

- Honestly, Sanya, I was fed up with these women. I'm tired of them. Silly sentimental klushi. And fuck them tired.

He looked around, making sure no one hears him. His eyes sparkled in agitation.

“You know, I want to switch to guys,” he continued in a low voice, sincerely and seriously. - It has long been pulling. And I like you not only as a friend. Often noticed how you look at my ass. Sasha, admit it, do you want me? ... Let's do it. I can be a liability.

He spoke without a shadow of a smile. “The first is a blowjob, the second is a classic and the third is anal”. Everything is clear, another victim of Freud's telepathy. That's who I had to do anal sex with, and that’s for sure - not Maya. That evening Dimka also turned up a suggestion under Kostino.

- Yes, you go ... in the ass, - I say irritably, get up and quickly disappear.

* * * *

It's sad ... You collect facts in your head, and they flicker in front of you, like a crowd of guests whom you did not expect, but you no longer expel. The carelessness of my decision and the unique abilities of Kostya Freud. He is a genius, which did not prevent him from getting lost in three pines, and I lose Maya. I am summing up the results of the last week, since I agreed to the idea of ​​friends to persuade my girlfriend to have sex using telepathic suggestion. I managed to persuade to have sex, but whom? Maya's girlfriend, Dima's girlfriend, and, finally ... br-rr! I don’t even want to think about a friend’s offer. I hope he quickly forgets about him himself. Telepathy cannot act forever.

Or maybe? Sex with girls - Jana and Natasha, and, as a fact, the loss of virginity changed me. Intimacy with Maya has ceased to be a goal. I was bored even with the usual communication with her. Just want her to be there again.

And I will do everything for this.

After the tape, I went to Freud. He was worried about me, realizing that he himself had tipped the sides with his effective, but inaccurate telepathy.

- Now we go to Yana, and you talk about how you zatelepatiroval it, - I announced, barely having uttered the last word. “Let her explain to Maya.”

“Maya doesn't communicate with Jana anymore,” Freud reminded me.

“Here you are telepathing her to talk again,” and seeing Kostya hesitantly hesitate, I firmly add. - Come on, worse - do nothing.

We found Janku at half-time when she was spinning in the hall with senior students. Found myself a new company. I call her back and notice that she is glad to see me. Freud does not dare to approach and waits on the sidelines. Okay, I'll start myself.

- Yana, I'm about that evening ...

- Oh, that's what you decided to remember. Liked? - and she smiled playfully. Immediately before her eyes flashed a picture of oral caress and dick in her mouth. Still would.

She does not regret what was done, and that she quarreled over this with her friend, I state.

“This is Kostya who has overplayed you,” I am voicing to her.

- Zatelepe ... What? - can not utter and only laughs in response to Yanka. “What did you think of there, boys?” You tell me why I ... decided to please you? She grins again.

- Yes, I just wanted to embroil Mike with you! - issued Yanka. - Ask for what? She asked me to sell her earrings with pebbles to me, I wanted this thing. They go to me more than ... Read more →