Not the last time

Lenka.

It was a feeling completely incomprehensible to me. Proud of having become a girl, I would wash myself and touch myself down there, trying to see with a little mirror how I was changing.

It took me a while to find the most interesting spots and a way to get pleasure. But by the age of 15, I could have a little orgasm in 5 minutes in the right setting. My friend told me about how big boys' pee-pees were. And I strictly followed my mom's advice. I was preparing to go to university in Moscow. And no boys. Only occasionally, an incomprehensible languor in my lower abdomen bothered me. And I didn't understand what to do about it.

My first time happened on a hike in the Crimean mountains. He was a young instructor, given to our group as a replacement for our usual guide. Actually, since I was about ten, my mom and I went hiking in Crimea every summer. And the summer after tenth grade, she couldn't get time off and sent me alone. The instructor flirted with me the whole hike and right at the end, at the last campfire, he pulled out a bottle of champagne from somewhere and treated me. I had drunk champagne before, but just a little. But here it was practically a full mug and I needed to go to the bushes. That's where he caught up with me, started hugging, kissing, saying he really liked me.

And I, my head was spinning and I really needed to pee. We sat down on the slope, my head was buzzing and only one thought was spinning: "let whatever happens, happen." He pushed me onto my back, pulled down my sweatpants, and leaning over, started poking between my legs. It was wildly uncomfortable, my back was being pricked by some stones and twigs, he was panting over my ear and fumbling with his hands trying to get in. I couldn't even understand how it happened, but after painful poking "around and about," he finally got where he needed to and tore me. The pain gave me strength, I pushed him away, rolled onto my side and jumped up, but the sweatpants down past my knees prevented me from running away. While I was trying to pull them up, he grabbed me from behind and started persuading me to finish, I was so disgusted by everything, and his poking, now from behind.

But I understood that I had become a woman and wanted to feel what it was really like. Calming down a little, I bent over and helped him enter properly. Bracing my hands against the steep slope, I felt something warm and strong moving inside my torn little pussy. He was slapping my hips against my ass, but it didn't give any new sensations besides pain and confusion. Then he pulled out of me, jerked a few times and said he came. Mind-blowing.

After such an experience, I realized that pleasuring myself was the best thing. And no assurances from my friend could convince me otherwise.

More than a year passed, I entered the institute, and a new group of institute friends invited me to celebrate the New Year together. The guys were from our group and some other friends of theirs. Everyone kept running out to smoke on the staircase. I went along for company. Then one guy offered me to smoke some weed, but to avoid getting caught, he said we should go a few floors higher. By that time, I had already drunk enough champagne for the thirst for adventure to stir in me.

I agreed. We took turns taking hits, then he suggested we smoke "train-style," then he started kissing me and touching me in different places. I found it funny, and for the first time I felt myself getting wet from his touches. I don't know how much time passed, but he pulled down my panties and started shoving his dick, here I could see for the first time in real life what it looked like. So thick and for some reason crooked to the side. It made me laugh insanely. But while I was laughing with my mouth closed, so as not to get caught, he turned me to face the window and put me on all fours. Surprisingly, his dick went in very easily. I don't even remember the first thrusts, I was so amused and shaking from internal laughter. Then I realized that I was actually getting fucked.

He shoved, I shook with laughter. Suddenly he sharply turned me around, sat me on my haunches and shoved it into my mouth, so deep right away and started coming. It was a terribly slippery, strangely smelly object being shoved down your throat and something bitter and slimy was flowing from it. Ugh, how disgusting, like the skin on milk. I didn't endure for long. The gag reflex was so strong that I almost bit off his dick, I pushed him away and threw up. I was throwing up and shaking with laughter, I imagined the picture of me standing half-bent, with my panties down, puking in the corner. And next to me stands a guy with a limp dick. Nooo, I don't need sex like that. It was just awful. We smoked.

I finished my first year. It was very hard, especially in winter, two hours of commuting there and back every day. Cold commuter trains, crowded buses. No money. We never lived lavishly on my mom's salary before, but now it became really tight. Everyone at the institute dressed well, and I walked around like a slob. I was constantly hungry. I didn't have time to work. Studying took up a lot of time. And my friend, who constantly tried to persuade me to find a boyfriend, started advising me to meet a man. She told me I just needed to meet a guy, a rich one, definitely married, and let him sponsor me. Yes, I'd have to sleep with him. But he would rent an apartment in Moscow for me, give me money to live on. But as soon as I imagined that thing being shoved into me again, I immediately refused.

Summer passed, I worked as a salesgirl in a bookstore, earned a little money. Managed to buy myself warm boots and a bit more clothing. But it was all so hard that I finally decided to try. My friend and I got together, made up excuses for our families and went to a disco on the outskirts of Moscow.

The evening was just beginning, we took a table, ordered a gin and tonic each and started checking out the guys. Chatted about something, imagined how things would go. Gradually the hall filled up with people. Then one guy came over, asked to sit down, saying there were no seats and that he was waiting for a friend, ordered a martini, then a bottle of champagne. We sat and chatted, he told some jokes and kept texting.

After a while, I was ready to go anywhere with him. Either the champagne was to blame, or I just wanted it by then. My friend and I went to the bathroom to talk and she told me the guy was suitable. That she saw his wallet, there was a wad of money. And that he was married, that was good too. We decided to wait for his friend. And if he didn't come, I would go alone. That's what happened, I went with him already knowing that nothing he said was true. But I couldn't imagine that this story would be like this for me. We seemed to go to have dinner and talk in a calm setting, then somehow we ended up in a store buying candy and champagne again, then we kissed and he undressed me in the stairwell. He was so gentle, so affectionate, that when I realized I was sitting half-naked on my haunches and he was half-lying on the sofa offering me his dick to suck, I couldn't resist. I carefully put his dick in my mouth and started moving my head like in porn.

I was very afraid that I would throw up like the first time and so I tried to be as careful as possible. And suddenly everything around seemed to explode. Suddenly the light turned on, I turned around and saw some girl standing in the room with a fierce expression on her face and yelling at me. From fear, my head just locked up. I couldn't do anything, she stood in front of me, grabbed my hair and shoved my face into her crotch, loudly ordering me to lick. How scared I was, I simply couldn't think about anything. I started licking. Inside, I was shaking all over from fright. I completely didn't understand what I was doing or how I ended up in such a situation. I felt the taste of pussy, it was different from the taste I could try on myself, but I wasn't disgusted. The girl sat on the sofa, and I knelt in front of her and licked. Within a few minutes I felt abundant lubrication getting into my mouth.

I realized I could give pleasure and that excited me so much that I got very wet myself. He was pulling off my panties and jeans, and I kept licking.

What happened next, I dare not retell, I was so intimidated and drunk that even when I woke up the next morning, I couldn't immediately comprehend what had happened (see the first story). Everything between my legs hurt, and my ass hurt too. But I felt so good, feeling that I could give and receive pleasure with other people, that I decided not to rush to conclusions. On Monday, my period unexpectedly came, according to my calendar I wasn't expecting it until Friday. And I felt really bad. But already on Wednesday all the memories returned to me, all the pleasant moments of the past weekend were spinning in my head. I really wanted to have such a weekend again. But I was afraid they wouldn't invite me.

And I decided to go myself. I was shaking all over, I couldn't imagine how the hosts would receive me. But the desire to caress and be caressed overcame everything. Arriving, I quickly undressed in the stairwell, so that no one would doubt my desires and so there would be no possibility of retreat. I put my clothes in a bag and, wearing just a raincoat and boots on my naked body, rang the doorbell.

Katka

I was setting the table for dinner while Vovka washed up after work. We had plans for the evening, to try again to pick up a girl and have fun with three of us, following the already tried scenario. The anticipation of the approaching night pleasantly warmed my lower abdomen. But it was still so far away that the idea of having dinner wasn't superfluous at all.

The doorbell rang. Strange, who could it be? I thought it was too late for vacuum cleaner salesmen, and we hadn't invited any guests. I couldn't figure out who it was for a long time, peering through the blurry peephole at some girl in a raincoat. But when she said in a trembling voice that she was Lena, I recognized her.

I think, how great, she came herself. I opened and invited her in. She came in and immediately threw off the raincoat, and there was nothing under it!! Oh, good, I thought. I wonder, what's the reason... And so the girl wouldn't forget herself, I opened the flaps of my robe, pulled down my panties and invited her with a look to lick me. No explanation was needed, Lenka crouched down and tenderly latched onto my clit. Vovka came out of the bathroom and seeing such a scene was so surprised he couldn't even say anything. He stood nearby, unzipped his fly and took out his business. Lenka, without taking her mouth off my clit, asked for permission with a look, and I allowed her to suck my husband. He got hard pretty quickly. A wonderful sight, but we still have everything ahead. Enough, I say. Let's go have dinner.

I think I need to keep the theme going so it's not boring. I ordered Lenka to sit under the table and lick and suck us in turn. It was of course not very convenient, it was hard to get pleasure, but it was important for me to put her in her place right away.

After about ten, fifteen minutes I allowed her to sit at the table with us and eat. We had a simple dinner, even without wine. Then we left Lenka to clear the table and wash the dishes, and we went to the room to quickly agree on what we would do. I immediately set the condition that I would be in command and would get as much pleasure as I wanted. That Vovka could fuck her as much as he wanted, but he had to come with me.

Well, maybe he can come in her ass. Then I immediately warned that if I wanted, I would fuck him in the ass too. And just in case, I advised him to do an enema.

Then, grabbing some sexy lingerie and something else, I went to wash up. On the way, I ordered Lenka, when she finished with the dishes, to come to me in the bathroom. Already under the shower, I was suddenly overcome with trembling. I think, what are we doing. Such debauchery, but I want it so much. The main thing is to keep my husband and this girl on a short leash.

When Lenka came to me, I was already drying off after the shower. I asked her directly, what was she doing coming here and what was her relationship with my husband. The girl just blushed all over, started trembling, squealed that she really liked being with us last time and that she had never had anything like it before and that she really wanted more. That she had never met Vovka before and there was no relationship. That she was ready for anything, just let her stay the night.

Okay, I think, seems to be performing reliably. Ordered her to wash up properly. While she was splashing around, I rubbed on creams, put on perfume and put on a luxurious set of the most debauched black latex lingerie. I love how this rubber clings to the body, like something alive. At the same time, it pulls everything in nicely so the appearance becomes like in the movies. These were high-waisted shorts and a bodystocking, with holes for the nipples and pussy. I was already dressed when Lenka finished washing. Her mouth just dropped open when she saw me. In heels, cinched in latex, and with a wonderful 30-centimeter dildo in my hand, looking at myself in the mirror I couldn't help but admire. Without much ceremony, I turned her over doggy style and shoved it into her pussy dry right away. What it means to be young, after literally two thrusts, she got wet.

I didn't waste time and moved the dildo to her ass. I just pressed slightly, and Lenka boldly arched and impaled herself on the rather thick rubber. Hesitating for a second, she moved another couple of centimeters along the rubber slippery from her juices. I didn't fuss for long and pulled out the dildo, everything was clean. No smell, no dirt. Lick it, I say sternly. She took it in her mouth, licked it deeply with a deep throat, as taught. That's the kind of behavior I like. I put her doggy style again and, inserting the dildo into her pussy, led her into the room like that. I say to Vovka, take a picture of us for memory. He was just stunned by such a sight, even through his pants you could see how his dick immediately got hard. But he got the camera, started shooting from all sides. Okay, I see he's hard, let her suck it. And I fuck her with the rubber. Then I moved it to her ass again and pushed it deeper. Lenka even choked. I think, you agreed to everything, hold on. I started fucking her in the ass harder and faster, her asshole turned all red and this sight started to arouse me.

I stopped and called Vovka to look at this. Want to? — I ask. He answers that he would love to fuck me like that. No, I'll pass, but go ahead and fuck the girl, as much as you can.

Then I lay down on the bed and offered my pussy to Lenka. Now I could relax and concentrate on my sensations. It's still good when a girl licks, there hasn't been a man in my life who knew how and where to lick as well as a girl understands. Vovka at the same time was stretching her asshole, slowly and to the full depth. I saw that he liked it, but he was distracting himself with all his might not to come. I was very close to orgasm, and the scene and the feeling of latex on my skin were very arousing. But I wanted to come differently. Sent Vovka to wash his dick, I didn't need him shoving it into me after her ass.

Quickly turned Lenka onto her back, sat on her face and we continued. Vovka returned and carefully entered me. That's happiness, that's orgasm, oh how it washed over me. I felt my husband coming, how his dick hardened and enlarged, warm streams of his sperm pulsed inside me, my vision darkened and everything tightened everywhere. I don't know when I came to, I was already lying on my back. Lenka was kissing my stomach and breasts, slowly going lower and lower. Every kiss on my lower abdomen echoed with a spasm in my vagina. And I felt the sperm flowing out from there. Oh, how good. I pushed Lenka lower, telling her to lick up all the sperm that had flowed out. After such a start, we can have cake and champagne!

Vovka came, washed, fresh, smelling delicious. Brought cake and champagne from the fridge. I went to wash up and took Lenka with me. I ask

her, how's the ass? — she answers that it hurt for two days after last time, but now she's happy with everything. Started telling me that she's all alone and that sex with us is