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recalled how he proposed to test his intimate part with another man, or he with another woman. And the choice fell on Sam is not casual. Misha knew that he was fine with others. After all, Giselle is not the first girl in his life, but Giselle, as she said to Misha, had only two partners. Giselle, of course, was against it, especially his sex with another. Even for the sake of experiment, her reaction was rather severe.
30 meters before the house, Michael moved a step to calm down and take a breath. His race reduced the journey time by half, and he already saw the luminous windows of his apartment after 5-6 minutes. He entered the porch and stood at the door. His heart was still knocking, though he had already stood at the door for a minute, “apparently just excitement,” he thought.
Listening to the sounds from the apartment, Mikhail did not hear anything, which excited him. But going inside, he saw that all the guys were also sitting and playing, but already in chess. Giselle offered a break, and she and Sam sat down to play chess. Especially not paying attention to the early return of Misha, the guys with serious but slightly sleepy physiognomies, fought in a mental fight. The most ironic thing about this sight was that Sam was also sitting in a T-shirt and shorts.
Mikhail did not arrange such a deal, and he took the board from the guys.
- Eeee! - Sam exclaimed, who did not like to lose and postpone the game.
- Well, let us finish the game. - said Zhizy, although it was clear from her glance that she was purely courteous and supported a friend, but she herself had already turned off a bit.
- I don’t touch the figures. Let's sit still play, drink, and then somehow finish. - said Misha, taking the board into the next room.
The guys again sat down to play for the console, and their choice fell on the race. Whiskey and wine were good, cheering everyone up a little. The guys have long slipped from the couch and lay down on the rug in front of him for the game. Won first Misha, who decided to avenge the long run to the store. He asked Giselle to hug and kiss his and Sam's cheek, because “it’s not good to kiss one another before a friend” - as he explained. Giselle narrowed her eyes, raising one eyebrow, then relaxed her gaze and looked at him patronizingly, realizing that Misha had a fantasy. But without saying anything, Giselle hugged Misha tightly.
- Come to me, my sweet. - said Giselle shrouding his neck with her small hands - mmm ... - she kissed him tightly.
Giselle crawled through Misha to kiss him, and then turned to Sam and, with an uncertain movement, hugged her friend, taking timidly his broad shoulders and kissed him quickly on the cheek.
The guys sat on to play.
Then Giselle won in the close race, which could end in a loss, and, unexpectedly for the guys, suggested that Sam again dance twerk, only Sam "should also remain in his underwear" - Giselle laughed. Sam, without turning his gaze to his friend, was a little embarrassed, but pleased, got up, preparing for the dance. Gisele looked at Misha with innocent eyes.
- You do not mind? - sincerely and innocently sounded her question, which felt the care and love for his young man.
- Of course not! - said Michael, who had coldness under the ribs somewhere in the middle and ran a light jade.
Giselle turned on the music on the phone again, and Misha watched the boys dance again. Everyone was laughing, and it seemed like an innocent game of drunks.
At some point, Misha became clear. “Yes ... now I'm probably not ready. I'm afraid everything can turn completely different. “- he thought. In the chest pinned jealousy.
The dance was over, and the guys sat back, but Sam changed in his eyes, which Giselle noticed, but did not pay attention to Misha, as his attention stopped focusing on the actions of a friend.
They played with Sam, and Misha blew it. Sam said that with the next victory over Giselle, Misha would not be able to object to the desire that Sam Giselle would make when he won it. That was his strange desire.
- Hmmm ... - and who said that you win? - Gisselle asked him playfully.
- I will win! - confidently answered the guy.
Misha shrugged and thought that his friend had a mind. "kiss? It would be strange to ask such a Giselle, she would not kiss another man. Or will it be?
Misha played another game with his girlfriend and won. He sent her to look for more treats in the kitchen. While she was in the kitchen, Misha began to ask a friend.
- What are you up to? She will not kiss you if you decide to make a guess.
- No, do not kiss, see. Said Sam.
“Tell me now, II want to know.” - muttered nervously Misha.
“Don't tell me you changed your mind?” - Sam looked at him sharply, angrily arching his eyebrows.
“Nnn-nneet — nn-no ...” Michael denied, fearing to show hesitant.
Misha did not wait for a response from Sam, wondering what his friend was up to.
Giselle returned with marmalade, and the guys sat down again to play. This time in Giselle aroused excitement and curiosity. She wanted to find out what Sam was making there and decided to deliberately lose to him.
- Well, I said that you will lose! Said Sam.
- OK. What did you make there? - asked Giselle.
- Only you will have to do it. Holy debt. - Sam tried to warn her.
“Nuuu ... there was little you could think of ...” said Giselle.
Sam, afraid to pull too long with desire, tried to take advantage of the effect of surprise and stood in front of a seated girl. Pulling his pants up to his knees, he began to sip the skin on one of his half-excited thick dicks with one hand.
Giselle opened her eyes wide, not turning to Misha, and lay back, taking a distance from her friend.
- Well understood? - asked only Giselle, clapping her eyelashes, looked briefly at Sam and returned her gaze to the organ of a friend.
Sam still smacked his fingers lightly with his fingers, getting a little closer to her. He smiled, but the smile was crooked rather than contented. He was visibly nervous and looked at Misha, expecting some kind of support from him.
Misha was sitting and could not say anything. He was just in shock and did not understand how this could happen and what to do next.
- You have to take my dick in your hand and play with his hand for 1 minute. - Sam uttered with a trembling voice.
Giselle continued to look at the member. Then she looked at Misha inquiringly, “Well, can you do something?” And again began to look at the member, already studying it somehow.
Sam moved even closer, breaking the comfort zone and the member was a couple of centimeters from her face.
- Well? - asked Sam.
- Not. - Gisele came to her senses. She gently moved aside and stood up - This is too much. - only she told him - Mish! - she turned to Michael, trying to achieve some kind of reaction.
- Um ... I think this is overkill. - tried to explain to Sam, repeating only the words of his girlfriend.
Misha was excited and decided not to disclose his plan yet, because he felt that it would all end badly.
- All the guys, I sleep. - said the girl and retired to another room, slamming the door loudly.
Sam pulled back his underpants and followed by his pants. He clutched his head and leaned against the wall.
- I feel very uncomfortable. Said Sam.
- Yes, it turned out badly. It was necessary of course to discuss this with me. Not all right away. - began to shift the blame on his friend - but nothing, do not worry. - he reassured him.
“Okay, I'll probably call a taxi and go home.” - Sam said disappointedly.
- You can stay, do not worry. - Misha tried to reassure his friend once more and somehow redeem himself in front of him, but he understood that now he really had better leave.
- No, I'd rather go. Then we will talk. Said Sam.
- You are not offended? Misha asked him.
- Talk to you later. - Said Sam already calling in the phone a taxi, shoes in the corridor.
After 5 minutes, Sam was gone. Misha looked into the room, but unable to tidy up, he went quickly and washed himself and returned to Giselle's bed.
Mikhail gently lay down beside him and slowly laid his hand on his girlfriend. He did not hear her sniffle, and felt that she was not sleeping.Misha noticed that the girl had changed her clothes and was wearing one nightie with straps. He moved his hand down and Gisselle twitched slightly, but immediately after stopped moving. He felt with his hand that she was all hot, his hand trembled slightly, and when he got to her secret place, he felt through the fabric of his underpants that she was all wet.
Smoothly, he began to rub his middle finger through the fabric between the legs of the girl. Giselle began to twitch and breathe deeply. His hand pushed the girl's panties aside, and he began to dig his fingers into her. Gisele covered her face with one hand and turned her face to the pillow. There was a long moan ...
Misha continued confidently nadrachivat fingers between her legs, sliding his palm on the clitoris and pressing his hand on the upper part of the pubis. The girl was shaking all over and, in a shaky voice, stifled a pillow.
There were very loud and obscene sounds. It was not Giselle's groans, but below, between her legs, everything smelled.
* chvak-chvak-chvak-chvak * ... Giselle turned to Michael.
- ahhh ... what are you doing ... oooh ...
* chvak-chvak-chvak ... chvak-chvak-chvak *
Michael was sweating all over, he was very excited and shocked. “So hooked! Why did she leave then? Didn't want to change? She wants my friend? ”He thought.
Experiences mingled with lust, Michael pulled his penis out of his pants and began to drive them over the rifled hole of his girlfriend.
To be continued...
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I am your fan (buying stories). But I consider that you are engaged in sadism, not letting go so long. I'm talking about the past story.
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I support. I really want the continuation of the previous story
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Wow! :) I didn’t know what direct fans I might already have. I write quite rarely.
Meanwhile, the villains again put cola: (
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Well, why not be fans? The stories are good, even though they have to wait for a long time, and some stories never came
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Thank!
The last two stories - I write continue.
For the rest: In addition to sporting life and nighttime fermentations there is a continuation of everything. Although on the beach with my wife and friend I do not recommend taking a sequel. Fierce shashwark. Spend your time :)
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“On the beach with my wife and friend” Part 2. Very cool story!
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Hello. so you did not write a sequel. With a wife at a friend's dacha. and it seemed to say that there will be 4 parts.
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so i'm still writing :) everything gradually
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Is it possible to name at least an approximate timeline? :) Very much we are waiting
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This month will be the continuation of both stories. I also write a longrid, somewhere on 400 A4 pages. Therefore distracted.
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Longrid on a similar theme or, shall we say, the usual?
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Longrid will be primarily with an emphasis on drama. It will be a common story about an ordinary boy, who took various blows of fate, made him suffer disappointments. An integral part that haunted him for half his life is Sexwife.
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I hope on this site lay continue?
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Yes. I will post on this site the continuation of this story and the previous one.
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Read this story. You will continue writing thanks. But I think to wait a long time. But alas. Anyway good luck.
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Waiting on the site only your stories, thanks for your work)
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where are you still published? can be in lichku
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Good day. You can google (better in Yandex) your favorite story by driving its name. Be sure to find a sequel.
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Good afternoon. Author.
I am waiting for the continuation very much.
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