1. Gift. Part 1: I'm a student
  2. Gift. Part 2: Angelica
  3. Gift. Part 3: The Making of the Gift
  4. Gift. Part 4: Third Course

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Vlad

Olya and Dasha really didn’t pay much attention to us. They danced, stripped each other, caressed and kissed. From them came how much sexual energy that it was impossible not to get excited. I looked at Vlad, and realized that he did not remain indifferent.

Soon the girls, too, began a dialogue among themselves, talking about us, as Vlad and I just talked about them.

- Look, Dasha, the boys are ready. We tease them a little more or have mercy and make them pleasant?

- Let's tease, - Dasha smiled, seductively wagging her ass. - Who do you like more?

- You know, both are good, - answered Olya. - And I want them both.

- Well, you have already defined, - Dasha pouted her lips.

- I can not, come on you.

- Maybe ask the boys?

I had so much fun listening to this conversation. And he excited me even more. I joined their game.

- Uh, no, girls. You yourself...

“I like them more and more,” Olya admired. - Let's arrange a competition who is faster than his boyfriend to orgasm will bring.

“I like them more and more,” Vlad could not resist.

“You're right, they are great,” I agreed.

I got Dasha, and Vlad Olya. They approached us, kissed us on the lips, and then squatted on their haunches. Simultaneously, almost without losing the rhythm of the music, they unbuttoned our trousers to both of us.

If I knew that it would be so, then at least I pushed the chair away from Vlad, and now it came out that I touched Vlad’s foot with my foot. And from this touch, I could read all his emotions and feelings. And although it was new and unusual for me, I had never had the opportunity to intercept such emotions from a guy, nevertheless, I would prefer to get rid of them at that moment. But what's done is done. I just tried to concentrate on my feelings and sensations of Dasha.

- Dasha, do you really want to win? - I asked.

- I want, but more I want to deliver maximum pleasure to you and yourself now.

- Let me kiss you.

- Kiss.

I bent down and kissed her on the lips very passionately and gently at the same time.

“You are a miracle, I admire you,” I made her a deserved compliment.

- Dasha, I envy you, - Olga admitted.

“Don't be jealous,” I laughed. - Vlad is as admired as I am. Just look at it. Only he cannot express his feelings in words. Really, Vlad?

Again the situation was repeated. Then Vlad explained to Kate why I was so clamped. Like, he had sex before, but that's just without witnesses. And they all laughed. Now I explained the condition of Vlad Ole, also with a laugh. Deja vu some.

“Yes,” he breathed, holding back his last strength.

In addition to the will, I now connected to his feelings. He radiated more sexual energy than both girls taken at once. Although I even felt ashamed to admit it to myself, but his excitement even more spurred me. And as soon as I realized that Vlad was already at the limit, he could not restrain himself. We felt an orgasm at the same time.

“Draw,” I stated the fact, when I calmed down a little.

“A pity,” Dasha expressed regret.

- Was there any prize?

- She was supposed to please me ...

- So, you will please each other, - Vlad summarized.

- We do it all the time. Because you want diversity.

The girls began to dress, Vlad and I calmed down. Everything was becoming everyday and boring again. But I did not want this holiday to end. Yes, I satisfied my physiological need for an orgasm, but did not satisfy my spiritual needs for tenderness and affection that I was capable of and which I really wanted to give to a girl. That's why I made a proposal to the girls.

- And what if now we will appease you?

“Actually, your members are not very interesting to us,” Olya confessed honestly.

- And for a change? - I teased.

“Okay, you can try,” she still agreed indifferently.

- Vlad, do you agree?

- Still would!

“But I have a proposal to make it really unusual,” three pairs of uncomprehending eyes rushed at me, so I explained. - You girls, today so coolly entertained us with dances and striptease, they brought us to orgasm so coolly and they made us feel only toys in your hands so coolly that I want to thank you.

- You also show us a striptease? - Dasha laughed.

- No, I can't dance, but I can speak. Let me tell you everything that I do and what I feel at the same time, and what I want to do and how to feel.

“What a cool idea,” said the girls, delighted.

- Vlad, since there are two girls, and I am alone, it would be good if you performed what I say for Olya.

“I confess that I have never tried anything like this before, but I'm also interested in it,” smiled Vlad.

I already wanted to go with Dasha to my bed, but suddenly another idea occurred to me. After all, we sat with Vlad, touching each other, when the girls were pleasing us. Why not do it now. I nodded to my friend and he understood me. We quickly pulled out the bedside table that shared our beds, and moved them together. Then the girls lay in the middle of this improvised double bed, and Vlad and I were at the edges. I could see them all, feel them. We were not just two couples that we were going to have sex at the same time and in the same place. We just got together to have sex together.

- Girls, close your eyes. I understand that now you may want to see the eyes of your beloved in front of you, but imagine that it is so. Imagine, Dasha, that now I'm not lying next to you, but Olya. She loves you and wants to bring joy and pleasure. Believe me, both Vlad and I want this no less. I now gently touch your hair with my hand, touch them with my fingers, ”I said and did what I was talking about. Then he looked at Vlad. He also launched his hand into Oli's hair. So everything is fine, you can continue. - I'm not in a hurry and not in a hurry, because I like to sort them out like that. It brings peace and tranquility. But I want to give you more joy, so my hand will now gently touch your face. I spend, barely touching the fingers, on your forehead, nose, cheeks, lips. I'm glad I can touch you. I enjoy your joy, which I hear back. Now I will also gently touch your face with my lips. Barely, barely, like a butterfly wings. You feel? I love you at this moment and I want to give you pleasure, my lips want to give it to you. Will you let them kiss you?

“Yes,” I heard from both Oli and Dasha. And, of course, even more delighted. Apparently Vlad did everything right. I did not even imagine that everything will turn out so well.

For a while I was silent, enjoying these unusual kisses and the realization that Vlad and Olya were doing the same thing around.

“You are very beautiful,” I continued. - And your kisses are sweet. But I want to enjoy you all. I will now kiss your flexible neck, your beautiful breasts. I want to hug and caress you with my hands, without leaving even a centimeter of your delicate skin without attention. You agree?

“Yes,” both girls answered.

- Imagine that we are now on the seashore. The summer warm sun caresses our bodies, and the soft breeze indulges in hooliganism. He gently tickles your neck, moving your hair. I also dabble and tickle her lips and tongue. Here is a rogue wind blew a petal and threw it on your chest. And now my hand is playing pranks, gently squeezing and caressing her. What a pleasure! I am delighted. My lips also want to kiss and caress your chest. If you like, let your hands play pranks. Where do they want to go? Where to caress?

Dasha supposedly waited for this for a long time. She immediately reached under my shirt and began to stroke my breasts. Her hands were very gentle, touches ... Read more →

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