A little get-together by the stream.

We once went with friends to the river to get away from the city noise. "We" being Vitek, Sashka, Artur, and me, Anton. We drove up onto a hillock, stopped, and were looking for a better spot. And suddenly we see: about 200 meters away, on the very bank to the right, there's a tent, a blanket spread out near it, and on it, two people are communicating very intensively, so to speak. Well, the guy didn't particularly interest us, but the girl was super-duper. Long blonde hair, C-cup breasts, slender and moderately tanned legs. The guy had her in doggy style and was energetically thrusting back and forth. However, that was already the end of their fuck; the guy soon pulled out and lay on his back, and the girl went for a swim. Then she

came out, they discussed something briefly, and he, jumping on a motorcycle, rode off in the direction of the city.

 — "Fuck, guys, what a chick, wish we could use one like that," said Vitek. We exchanged glances and, without a word, began descending to the river. When we approached their camp, the girl was sunbathing on her back. She wasn't wearing a bra, and the two wonderful melons of her tits attracted our gazes and hands. She was about 19-20, her skin evenly tanned, and her face had that slightly submissive-guilty expression that so excites men. Hearing the crunch of gravel, she sat up sharply and stared at us.

 — "Guys, what do you want?" she asked in a slightly trembling voice, covering her breasts with her hands, which had large, bright nipples.

 — "We were enjoying a wonderful spectacle here," said Sashka, — "and, of course, got very excited. Besides, it's unfair for such a beautiful girl to be used by only one guy. So come on, baby, give us some pleasure, and we promise we won't disappoint you," he finished to the laughter of the whole company.

 — "What are you doing," the girl shouted, trying to get up, — "Igor will be back soon, don't you dare."

Vitek and Sashka grabbed her by the arms from both sides, and I grabbed her juicy breast from the front. Artur came from behind and firmly took hold of her hair, wrapping it around his hand.

 — "Quiet, beauty," I said, — "tightly squeezing the firm girl's breast. You're in our power. No one will help you. So be a good girl. Relax and, so to speak, try to enjoy yourself. You'll have plenty of opportunities for that right now."

The girl still tried to feebly struggle, whimpered, whined, but that only turned us on more. I kneaded and squeezed her breasts, twisted her nipples, then pinched them with my fingers and shook her breasts left-right and up-down. Vitek and Sashka held her with one hand, and with the other they pinched and kneaded her stomach, and stuck their fingers into her vagina. Artur firmly gripped her hair with his right hand, and shoved his left into her mouth, rubbing her plump lips and tongue. Finally, we grew tired of such games and put our victim on her knees.

 — "The oral sex festival is declared open," Artur said in a silly voice and pressed on the girl's cheeks. Her mouth immediately opened, and I shoved my long-hardened cock in there. The girl panicked, moaned, jerked, but she, of course, had no chance. I first stretched her lips and cheeks, and then just started fucking her mouth roughly, poking my cock in all directions. It felt so good that I felt I might cum soon and yielded my place to my friends. After me, Vitek and Sashka had their turn in her mouth, and when it was Artur's turn, the girl's lips were bright red and swollen, and her neck, chest, and stomach were covered in drool. She no longer closed her mouth, and Artur calmly plunged his huge tool in there. His cock was truly gigantic, an object of legitimate pride and also the envy of all his friends.

 — "Hold her head tighter," he said to me, — "you know I like it deep."

I tightly wound the blonde strands around my hand, and Artur pushed his giant into the girl's throat. She gurgled and tried to jerk back, simultaneously kicking her legs.

 — "Hold this bitch, damn it," Artur yelled, — "I held her properly for you." The three of us maximally immobilized her body and head. Artur slowly drove his cock into the girl's throat, held it there for a while, and then just as slowly pulled it out exactly enough for her to gulp some air.

The girl gagged, gurgled, and coughed. Tears streamed down her cheeks from her eyes, her nose started running, and Artur's cock, like some mechanical piston, evenly disappeared into her throat and then came back out.

 — "Alright, enough," said Sashka, — "you'll keep going like that for an hour. There are others here who want a turn, and she's still got plenty of holes."

 — "Okay, just one more bit of fun," said Artur and, at the moment of deepest penetration, pinched the girl's nose with his fingers. She made some incomprehensible sound, her eyes bulged, and her cheeks began to puff out in an attempt to gulp a little air. Artur slightly pulled his cock out, apparently so our victim could, with extreme effort, get a little air. The girl's stomach and chest heaved, straining incredibly, she sucked in and pushed out air with terrible gurgles. Her breasts attracted me again. I started twisting her nipples, trying to make as many turns as possible, but after the third, the breast invariably slipped out. Finally, Artur pulled his cock out, we let her go, and she fell to the ground, convulsively gulping air. Yeah, now she was nothing like that relaxed, beautiful blonde. Hair tangled, mouth swollen and red, covered in drool, nipples twice as big.

 — "Let's freshen her up in the water, look at the state she's in," suggested Vitek. We took the girl by her arms and legs and carried her into the river. She hung limply. The water was quite cold, so when we got back to shore, we were shivering from the cold, and our victim most of all.

 — "It's fine, we'll warm up now," said Sashka, "just let's organize it so everyone feels good."

 — "That won't work," said Artur. "There are four of us, and she only has three holes." In the end, we decided this: Artur lay on his back, and we started lowering the girl onto his cock. When the cock began entering her, she first moaned quietly, then louder and louder.

 — "Well, are you enjoying it?" Sashka asked her.

 — "Oh, no, no," she whined, — "it's so big, it won't fit, it'll tear me!"

 — "Relax, it'll go even somewhere else," Artur smirked. She didn't understand then, but we laughed, knowing what he meant.

Finally, we fully impaled her on Artur's cock.

 — "Get to work, bitch, up and down, what are you doing, sitting on a chair?" Artur snapped at the girl, and she, with sighs and moans, sometimes shuddering, began to move. Sashka and Vitek stood in front of her face and made her suck their cocks in turn. And I went to look for suntan lotion. A sunbathing girl must have lotion, right? The lotion was indeed lying nearby. I took it and returned to our group.

 — "Come on, Artur, pull her onto you," I said. Artur grabbed the girl by the shoulders and pulled her towards him. Her buttocks turned, revealing the chocolate hole of her anus. Sashka and Vitek grumbled discontentedly: it became inconvenient for them to get into her mouth.

 — "Alright, bear with it," I told them, — "I'm trying for everyone." I squeezed a little lotion onto my fingers and began massaging the girl's anal opening in circular motions, trying to push the lubricant inside. I couldn't manage to do that at all. Artur's cock was stretching her vagina so tightly that the anus seemed sealed; not even one finger would fit in there. By then, our friend understood what we wanted to do with her and again begged for mercy.

 — "No, not there, not in the butt, please," she whimpered, — "I've never done that, it hurts a lot!"

 — "Well, you have to start sometime," said Sashka, — "and now is just the right occasion for you." We laughed. Then Vitek decided to help me. He spread the girl's buttocks as wide as possible, and I finally managed to slip a finger into her ass. It was simply marvelous in there: tight, soft, and firm. I started stretching that little hole, trying to insert a second finger, but it wasn't easy. When my second finger finally went into her rear, she let out a particularly deep sob, and a wave of trembling passed through her body. After working in there with two fingers, I realized I couldn't hold back any longer and, squeezing some lotion onto my cock, started pushing it into her ass.

 — "No, no, no," she kept repeating all this time, — "I can't, I can't, I can't!"

 — "You can, you can," I said, — "and, pushing harder, drove it in to the hilt. She let out a drawn-out moan, turning into a howl, and arched her back, trying to get off my cock. I pressed down on her from above and, grabbing her breasts from behind, squeezed them hard. Then I started moving slowly, making maximum-length strokes but not pulling my cock out, as I didn't want to part with this wonderful ass for even a second. I could feel Artur's cock moving inside her through the thin partition next to mine. The girl moaned continuously and trembled with a fine tremor; she no longer said her "No, no," but simply "Oo-uu" and "Aa-uu-aa." It was wonderful. You never feel your power over a woman as much as during double penetration, when she's impaled like a butterfly on two spears, and all her perception of the world is reduced to two thick pistons of male flesh ruling inside her. After a while, I felt the grip on my cock wasn't as tight as before: the girl's ass had successfully stretched. That's always how it is with anal sex. So I started pulling my cock all the way out, each time reinserting it through the ring of the anus.

If I did it fast enough, the ring would close with a loud "plop" sound, and upon entry, you'd hear a "smack." The girl jerked each time, which added to the intensity of the sensations. Then Vitek and Sashka protested in unison that they weren't getting enough while Artur and I had taken all the best holes for ourselves. We had to switch places with them.

 — "Let's finally give her a mouthful of cum," Artur suggested.

 — "How's that?" I didn't understand.

To avoid choking, she was forced to exhale through her mouth, as if gargling with semen.

 — "Hurry up," said Artur, — "I can't hold her tongue for long." I was already close and started filling that lake of semen in her mouth. When I came, the semen was already overflowing from the edges of her mouth. Then Artur released the girl's tongue and immediately tightly clamped her mouth shut. She moaned again, jerking and wildly rolling her eyes, but it ended just as he wanted: she swallowed all the semen. Artur immediately let her go. It was clear this treat wasn't to her taste: she convulsively opened her mouth, like a fish on the shore, and clearly wanted to vomit. Meanwhile, Vitek and Sashka interrupted their anal-vaginal symphony and started cumming on her face. That image was imprinted in my memory for a long time: our beauty's eyes covered in semen, semen dripping onto her chest, and she still wants to, but can't, throw up.