Hello, let me introduce myself, I am Lyudmila, but everyone calls me just Mila or Darling, for cheerful nature and optimism. I am 28 years old, divorced, have a daughter of three years. My husband helps through the stump of the deck, and there is often no desire to communicate with him, so I'm alone now. I look not bad, a short-height brunette with full breasts and slightly plump hips, but with a thin waist and elastic fluffy ass.

In this story I will continue the description of my holiday in Turkey. In the last story I wrote that Metin invited me on a date in the city. At first, I doubted, did not understand how he could invite for a date, knowing about my sex with Selim, his colleague, it seemed strange to me and somehow alarming. I told Irka about the fact that the massage therapist offered me to meet outside the hotel, in the city and about what was on the massage (well, of course, the light version and nothing about the second massage therapist). We discussed with her and decided that, most likely, he invited just for sex and if I do not mind, then we must go (and I was definitely not against). In the evening the next day, after Ira came from the hamam (for some reason, according to her stories, she didn’t have anything like what happened to me), I began to gather for a date.

I remembered Metin's interest in my ass, so I carefully prepared, I had a little experience (though not very positive) with my ex-husband. Irishka was going with my daughter to a children's show and asked me to periodically send my photos with Metin from those places where we would be on WhatsApp to her, no matter what she worried. I wore a bright blue dress with an open back, half-thigh long and put the hair in a high tail, and put long earrings in the form of silver chains in my ears. A bra with such a dress was not intended, with my rather lush breasts outfit looked quite bold, in my own city I would never have dared to dress like that. But the relaxing atmosphere of relaxation and body in open dresses and swimsuits acted at ease.

With Metin, we agreed to meet around eight in the evening at the entrance to the hotel. When I came down, he was already waiting for me. He immediately hugged me, began to say how happy he was to see me, how beautiful and sexy I was, how he liked me last time. It was very nice to listen to him, and still quite funny, he spoke in a mixture of Russian and English, and all this with a Turkish accent. He always accidentally touched me, then he would touch his shoulder, then his chest lightly, then he would hold the pope. His touches, along with his words, slowly began to turn me on, the nipples tightened and became visible through the fabric of the dress, in the lower abdomen somehow twitched with excitement, the pussy was compressed. But I tried not to show my state, I laughed at ease and chatted with Metin. We left the hotel and walked around the city for a while, it was amazing how many Russian tourists were there, Russian speech was heard everywhere, we went to a small cafe, we really didn't want to eat, it was quite hot, so we took only a little beer. I really wanted to drink, so I quickly drank all the beer. Metin offered me another walk, and we went further. He tried to hug and touch me all the time, then offered to go to him and drink a little more. I agreed, I understood why he was calling me to himself, and again, he was slowly getting excited, the memories of his fingers flashed through my holes in my head, I really wanted to caress his cock with my tongue.

We came to his apartment when we entered, he immediately began to passionately kiss me and hug, I did not even notice myself, as I was already naked on his bed, when he managed to take off my panties, I did not understand.He stroked and kissed my tits, nibbled and squeezed nipples with his fingers, it was very nice, the pleasure with small needles spread throughout my body, my pussy squeezed and pulsed. When he touched my pussy, and began stroking and so wet folds I started shaking, I pushed my hips, trying to press against his hand, to feel it even more tightly. Metin put two fingers into my girl and started moving them, I gave my hips to the meeting and moaned, but at the same time I wanted even more, even stronger, I wanted him to start fucking me with a dick. I took his penis in his hand and began to stroke, slightly pulling him towards me. He understood that with the prelude it was time to finish and quite abruptly entered me at full length, I even suffocated at first, even a little bit it hurt. He moved, ramming my pussy, and I could only move towards him and groan in his voice. It was very good, the pleasure was going to the lower abdomen, until I finished, trembling all over, it seemed I flew up, white dots flashed before my eyes. When I came to my senses, Metin stroked my thighs and said something about how beautiful I am and how well I finish.

I started stroking his dick again, got up on my knees and began kissing and licking him, now quietly moaning already Metin. He took my head and began to slowly push a member of my mouth. I diligently opened my mouth wider and tried to take it deeper, not forgetting to caress him with my tongue, he accelerated his movements right by fucking my mouth, I did not have time to swallow saliva and she began to drain on my chin and drip onto the bed, slowly and I started get tired. But then he entered particularly deeply, pulled away and began to finish, I stuck out the tongue and tried to catch the sperm fountains and swallow them. Finally he finished, I completely licked his dick and with a satisfied moan lay back on the pillow. It was good, I was completely relaxed and just lay and rested. Then Metin rang the phone, he talked about something for a few minutes, occasionally glancing at me. I asked who called, he replied that this was his friend and I was not worried about anything, I nodded and went into the shower, when I left, Metin went to the shower.

When he came out, he again offered me a drink, he had a good brandy at home, we drank a few glasses and chatted, my head started to rustle a little, the mood was good, I laughed a lot and hoped for an active continuation of our meeting. Metin was slightly thoughtful, and then said that his friend Selim had called. I was very embarrassed and blushed, but Metin hugged me reassuringly and said that everything was fine and he was not at all offended by my adventure with his friend. And he said that I also liked Selim very much and he would not mind joining us. To admit at the first moment I was confused, I have never been in such a situation, but drunk alcohol and general relaxation did their job. I, embarrassed and blushing, said that if Metin himself did not mind, then I agree that Selim would come. Metin immediately called, apparently Selim said something in Turkish and came back to me. I was still a little confused, but he poured me another drink and began to say how sexy I was and how good he was with me, after drinking another glass, I somehow relaxed and calmed down.

Metin and I started kissing again, his hand gently stroking me between the legs, caressing my pussy, gently massaging the clitoris and slowly penetrating inside. I started to moan and opened my legs harder to make it easier for him to caress me. Gradually, I became very excited, and we went to the bed, I got on my knees and put elbows on the bed, I wanted to get his cock in as soon as possible, but he stroked my girl and slowly rubbed her fingers, for a second he was distracted and then I felt how he smears something my ass. He began to gently and gently massage my anus, slightly pressing and gradually penetrating, my tight ass barely let it through, but I was so excited that I liked it all, and I tried to relax as much as possible.Then he got up from behind and started to fuck me in my pussy, at the same time fucking my ass with my finger, I was so incredibly good, the pleasure of small electrical discharges swept through my whole body, my head was loud and my eyes were flashing. I again violently finished trembling all over, I think I even screamed.

Recovering, I realized that my ass is already actively fucked with two rather big male fingers. When he saw that I was reacting again to what was happening, Metin put a pillow under my hips and began to attach my cock to my ass, he slowly pressed and I tried my best to relax. I remembered my former husband, who did not consider it necessary to first develop his ass with his fingers and always striving to hurry his dick into me, remembered how it always hurt him, remembered ... and was frightened. He was very tense, butt shrank from fear, but Metin began to kiss and stroke my back and neck and gently tell me something. Gradually, I relaxed and felt his dick fully entered my ass, he began to move slowly, gradually increasing the amplitude and speed of movement. It was strange, but at the same time incredibly exciting, the feeling of stretching in the anus was enjoyable, I felt how his penis rammed my hole, how it walked in and around me, I was trembling all over, alternately getting hot and cold, and the thoughts that I I give the unfamiliar Turk in the ass completely demolished the roof.

Again, I started to get lost in time and space, there were only painful pleasure of his movement in me, I already podmahivala ass and he moaned out loud. At some point, he found my clitoris and squeezed him tightly, it seemed to me that I exploded, into a million little Darling, every millimeter of body pierced with great pleasure, in my sensations I did not even notice how Metin had finished. Only when I came to myself, I felt that sperm droplets were drying on my back and they were starting to tighten my skin. But I was not up to it, I rested.

Soon Metin got out of the shower, helped me up and walked to the bathroom, there he gently washed me and the robe helped me to wrap up, we constantly kissed and he said how beautiful I am and how good he is with me. He offered me a relaxing massage, but I refused, saying that if I lay down now, I would certainly fall asleep. He laughed and suggested that I make coffee. Actually, in the evening and at night I do not drink coffee, but here it was a direct necessity. Metin brewed coffee in a small cezve and poured it into small cups. Still, coffee in Turkey is of amazing quality, it’s almost impossible to find one in our city So I sat in the chair, rested and enjoyed the taste of great coffee.

Selim was soon to come ...