And what am I doing here? - I asked myself, - that I forgot on this celebration of life. When I get to such places, I understand that I don’t belong here. I was not created for such parties with a bunch of alcohol and affordable girls. Although their availability and constant, I do not want to solve this equation. I am a mathematician, a volume of Fichtenholz is dearer to me of all this. I came only because she invited. Her name is Tanya, and she is the most ordinary girl with dark hair and gray eyes, of medium height and good bulges. All of our communication began from the beginning of our studies, however, it has not gone this far yet: a whole invitation to a party to her friend. Such an invitation should end with only one.

While I was thinking about it, the glasses were filled once more, the music got louder. On such a scale it will be just a grand night of love. But the swing was where all the fun took place in a three-story mansion with a bunch of rooms. The right place for such parties. Another crate of beer was unpacked. Not only saw the hostess. A girl with dark eyes and pitch black hair that fell to her shoulders. She was of small stature and nature did not give her a particularly magnificent form. This was all offset by the fact that she was the beloved and only daughter of a wealthy businessman. She always got the best. A sense of superiority over others and pride were part of her. Today she was more thoughtful than ever, detached from everything that happens. Everything that happened to her little worried, although the fun was already at the culmination stage. Separate couples have already begun to disappear.

I went outside to get some fresh air. Standing near the gazebo and looking at the sky, I heard light footsteps from behind. It was Tanya. Coming to me, she leaned on me and asked:

- Already leaving?

- No, just went out for some fresh air.

- Well, and how do you like the party? Masha well done, organized such a movement.

- I am not a frequenter of such events, and there is nothing to compare with.

“I liked it, the beer is flowing like water and I'm already a little drunk,” she said, and laughed with such a beautiful laugh that I myself without noticing, smiled and reflexively hugged her.

After standing for a couple of seconds, she said:

- You know, and from the first year I dreamed that we would stand like that. And here it finally happened.

It would have all lasted, but then Masha got out of the window and called out to Tanya so that she came up to her and helped her. Tanya, as if delighted by this, quickly whispered to me, so that after 10 minutes I came to such a room and flew into the darkness.

Ran to ask the girlfriend royal suite, I thought. I didn’t like Tanya, I didn’t care about her, however, this chance was a sin not to use. After standing for a couple of minutes, I moved into the "assigned" room.

The room was dark, although the moon was full. She stood at the window, leaning on the window sill, and did not react to my movements. I decided to act boldly. I approached her from behind, I wrapped my arm around her waist, and with my right hand I aimed straight into her panties. Each time this action caused a storm of emotions. I felt with my palm small hairs on her pussy, I felt the warmth of her bosom and body. Heard her heavy breathing. With my every movement of my hand, she was getting wetter in her panties. To caress the girl is incredibly nice. Having kissed her neck several times, I decided to caress her chest too. Running my left hand under her jacket, I began to squeeze her breasts. At the same moment I realized that she was without a bra and that her chest was the first one and a half in size. At that very moment, it seemed that a flash of lightning struck me. I quickly put my hands away and moved back. My brain immediately understood everything: I have problems. Masha stood in front of me, she approached me, dug my lips for a few seconds, stopped kissing and said:

- Well, what stopped? Did not expect this?

Having said this, she pounced on me like a lioness, threw herself on the bed and started kissing me during breaks, taking off all possible clothes from me and from myself.Taking off her jeans and wet panties, she pulled off everything that I could, laid siege at the top and “saddled” me with sweet moans. At that moment, the real rodeo began, her sweet moans and the rhythm of her sit-ins drove me crazy. However, Masha did not care, she gave herself to the process and received the maximum from the situation. Changing the rhythm to a faster or slower, Masha jumped, probably more than 10 minutes. After that, I decided to make adjustments to the process, threw it on my side and, going over to the “asset,” began planting it full-length, at the same time beating her small, but for some reason awesome chest. Changing a few more poses, kissing her and her breasts, I continued to satisfy her, my little hot ice queen. After that, we fell asleep on her bed.

It would be better if it was a dream, I thought in the morning, after seeing her completely naked, lying next to me. The consequences may be different, but to think about what happened is better at home. Getting up and getting dressed, I was thinking of already slipping away, as a voice from behind called me:

- Are you leaving already? Pomatrosil and threw?

I chose to remain silent.

- The night was awesome, not in vain Tanya invited you. By the way, if you are interested, she will not know anything, she is sleeping under a sleeping pill in another room. My poor Tanya, she was waiting for it, waiting for it.

“And what is your friend after this?” - I said.

- Which have. Although it is difficult to call this friendship. She is more my personal little animal, I play with her, and she with my abilities. She is silly to understand something.

Masha came up to me naked and said in a whisper:

- I always get what I want. In the meantime, I want you. If I find out that you have ever looked at another girl, it will be painful. Nobody leaves me that easily.

Having said that, she kissed me passionately and lay down on the bed.

to be continued ...

4 comments
  • oleg !? (a guest)
    October 18, 2015 20:24

    The idea is not bad, but the story of circumcisions needs some kind of continuation.

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  • October 18, 2015 20:35

    The story will be continued, the whole story will be told gradually.
    Yes, and any reasoned criticism is welcome to know where and what could be improved.

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  • October 19, 2015 8:09

    Good lead narration, easy language. The initial description of the hero is not quite clear: a batan, in love with abstruse Jews, who, like kakba, do not care for girls, and parties with dances by the side. But then he suddenly turns into a not weak fucker, that be healthy! So who is he really, one or two different people?
    Next: you are, of course, the author, but I never liked the excesses in the descriptions of young capricious predators-terrorists, however, as in the description of lop-eared little fools in the wings. I understand that you will continue to lead the story in contrast to these two girls? Do not forget the simple rule that love and violence are incompatible (this is a question of threats against the hero).

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  • November 23, 2015 16:30

    "Love and violence are incompatible"? In this case, you do not know anything about Yandex.

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