Already in November, Anya turned to me with eyes full of tears and hope. It turned out that Dima had some problems with his relatives (they lived together), and he was looking for a doss house. Of course, I could not refuse a friend, especially when the little one was busy for him.

- Sveta, how lovely you are! - she hugged me, leaning cheeks to cheeks.

Soon Dimka came, and I realized that he had not invented a story with relatives. In general, he was not just there: his parents demanded high results from his work, and even the position of head of one of the banking departments in his 32–33 office was not an indicator for them. And instead of finding a worthy companion, I contacted some nymphet student! In general, Dimka schmuck full, according to the version of relatives!

And Dimon went into fornication ...

Joke!

Normal he came, sober, just very depressed. Of course, if Anya, I would hardly have left the guest in the apartment for the night, but I entered the position and left them in the room for the night, warning me not to be naughty!

Our rooms were divided by a panel wall, and when I went to bed, I could hear the "young" whispering. With that, I fell asleep, until in the midst of a nap, I was startled by a moan ... or a half-cry, I did not understand exactly.

But I opened my eyes and listened. Not that from the street shouted, not that ...

I heard him again!

The moan and measured creak of the bed and the rustling of the sheets clearly came from Ani's room. They wanted to keep the secret from their relationship, but the walls, which could be smashed with a fist, were not at all delayed by the sounds ...

And burst out laughing, pressed her face to the pillow. She barely got over the desire to knock on the wall and say to be more quiet ...

For some time I stupidly lay in the dark, listening to Ankina half the pitch and the rustle of bodies rubbing about the sheets, and at some point I felt how my heart began to beat.

Wow, I lie here alone, and behind the wall of passion boil! I started to boil down my belly, and in order to somehow “cool”, I touched myself between my legs.

I often resorted to masturbation as a way of relaxation, although I understood that there could not be any better than strong male embraces and body sensations.

Anka’s moaning behind the wall warmed my fantasies. My mouth was already dry with excitement.

For some reason, I wanted to find out what the young people were so diligently doing, but I was afraid to disturb them if I got up.

So I lay still some time, but the next Ankin half-tone put an end to this.

I could not resist and gently jumped off the bed: I knew what springs creak!

With bare feet, I left the room without creating noise, and passing through the corridor, swam up to their room. Anya only closed the door for the night, and I froze beside her, holding my breath.

At the same time with interest, I was exposed to the danger of exposure. How can I explain myself if my presence ceases to be a secret? I slightly opened the door, as far as it was possible, to provide myself with a better view, but at the same time being in the deep shadow of the corridor.

Fortunately, the young people had a night light, and even if his light was dim, he created a sphere of visibility near them, but they could not see me, blinded to the same light bulb.

Anka was lying on the bed on her back, wearing a nightie rolled up almost to her neck. Her plump legs were widely apart and bent at the knees, and between them, Dimka's head rested, who with delight, worthy of praise and admiration, made his lover pleasant with his lips and tongue.

He was licking Anyuta, and she was blissful, stroking his head. Probably, when his tongue penetrated deeper into her, she gave out moans that were haunting me.

I involuntarily envied her, and was jealous! Why did she have a beloved man who could make her pleasant, and I was lurking in the darkness of the corridor, pulling my organ with my fingers!

And Dimka - bastard! He learned to give the girl pleasure! Or was it only in relation to Anka? Well, he didn’t do that to me! Though I was under the chef, I remembered such details! Then he somehow quickly put in, setting me up with crustaceans, finished quickly, and immediately dried up ...

And for Anka, he already tried for 10 minutes ...

Meanwhile, Dimka sat up and climbed onto Anya, holding her body weight on her hands.

They kissed so hotly that they literally hit me with a wave of their passion!

I was wet between my legs, and my breathing became intermittent, and I involuntarily bit my lips, afraid that they might hear me.

Dimka leaned on top of her, continuing to sway on bent arms. I saw how he entered it with a characteristic soft movement, to which Anya answered with a desire. However, they themselves were afraid to be exposed, and Anya bit her palm so that the sound of pleasure would not break out of her mouth.

They made love in the missionary posture, and Dimka rolled on her, and with each of his entrances Annu moaned, as if she did not try to keep her moans. The nightgown was still highly rolled up, allowing you to see pointed pointed breasts sticking up.

At some point, Dima went into her too deeply, and Anya arched, groaning!

I was sure that at that moment she didn’t care deeply about whether I could hear her through the wall and that she could wake me up. The girl was obviously so keen that she even wanted to be heard, and did it to envy me!

Dimka immediately whispered to her so that she behaved more quietly, but Anya herself drowned out his words with a burning kiss.

I saw their lips intertwined and I heard a wet thumping of the hips towards each other ...

At some point, Dimka himself lost control of himself. He raised himself in his arms, continuing to work out fast forward movements with his pelvis, and Anya threw his hands behind his neck, clasping her.

She looked into his face when suddenly a very strong orgasm overtook her, which she could not hold back, no matter how hard she tried, and no matter how Dima himself asked her to be quieter.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh asf asfhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?“ Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?

Even if I were behind the wall, I would have heard everything, and here was an eyewitness.

- My little woman ... - Dimka relieved, and laid down on Anka.

They were kissing for a long time and very noisy, gradually losing strength, but I could not take my eyes off them.

At the same time, I myself was shaken by a shiver, and my palm was stuck together with grease.

The night light continued to burn when I pulled the door to myself, leaving the lovers alone in their sleep ...

I returned to bed, but sleep did not go for a long time. I spread rot and restrained pride, and resentment for my position, and jealousy with envy towards Ani and Dima ... But what about? Shmorgalka, a minor, rented a room at my place in half price, and even dared to fuck a man almost in my sight! After all, she probably guessed that I would hear her moans and ahi-oohs, the creak of the bed and fiery confessions, and even surely wanted it!

And Mitya is also good! In his eyes, the picture of his worship to her pi * denka and how he called her his little woman froze when finally he finished ...

And all this time I masturbated with a palm in a dark corridor, but I bit the second so as not to give myself away ...

I was bitter and sad for myself and my position, while these two could love each other and rejoiced in their advantage.

I already understood that the relationship between Anya and me would not be the same, but I also understood that Anka was not to blame for what happened. Well, she loved her man, and he her ... It's beautiful! Young, impatient, what to do?

But at the same time I understood that I could not deceive myself. I was pricked and gnawed at the envy of someone else's happiness, and I felt like in my heart those two people laughed at me.

It was insulting to tears, but even a tear I could not squeeze out of myself ...

So I was spinning in bed from side to side (an hour or two?), Until I heard someone’s steps in the corridor. Someone wandered into the kitchen, or what?

For some reason I thought about Anya, and I was so dismayed that I decided to drop all my demons on her! For being young and beautiful, for being happier, for ... Read more →