A gift for a beloved

Dasha’s huge house, where the party took place, was full of people. Dima had long lost sight of Nastya - after drinking a couple of cocktails, he was hanging out with everyone in the large living room downstairs. Suddenly, a flushed Nastya appeared, took him by the hand and dragged him upstairs. From her eyes, Dima realized that she was excited and wanted sex, and therefore obediently followed her.

Having gone up to the second floor, Nastya began to pull the door handles, looking for an open room where she could retire. Most of the doors were locked. Finally, one of the doors gave way, and, opening it, Nastya first let Dima inside and, closing the door, briefly said:

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Undress.

In the room to the left of the door there was a sofa along the wall, a little further in the back there was a chest of drawers and a wide bed.

Nastya took off her short tight dress and was left in only lacy white panties. Pulling them off in one quick movement, she sat down on the sofa and spread her legs wide. Dima just as quickly took off his T-shirt, pulled down his pants along with his underpants and remained standing in front of Nastya. He waited for her orders, as he was used to her directing the process.

— Come here and kneel,” Nastya ordered, and Dima knelt down in front of her, looking her straight in the eyes.

A satisfied smile hung on Nastya’s face, her eyes were burning and her cheeks were flushed - she was clearly overexcited. She touched her swollen, hard nipples with her fingers.

— Kiss me,” Nastya said, and Dima knew what she meant.

He ​​got down on all fours and came closer. Against the background of her beautiful face, the coveted flower, opened with her labia, looked at him.

A small drop of moisture appeared between his lips, and he stuck out his tongue and reached for it. Having touched it, Dima felt a chill, and the drop, stretching into a thin stream, fell on his chin. He licked a little deeper, watching Nastya's reaction. She looked at him, her mouth parted with pleasure.

Dima continued to lick, trying to collect all the cool moisture. Then he found the clitoris with his tongue and began to work with it.

Nastya started moaning. Dima picked up the pace.

- Yes, yes, more, more... - Nastya took him by the hair and pressed him to her. Dima moaned with pleasure - he tried his best for his beloved.

Finally, when she completely relaxed, Dima raised his head and looked at her. He felt the moisture from her secretions on his face. She smiled looking at him.

— You’re so funny,” she said.

Dima kissed her pubis with a small hairstyle of curly hair, kissed her thighs near the crotch and kissed the flower itself.

Suddenly the door suddenly opened. Dima pulled away from Nastya’s flower and, covering it with his palm, looked to the left. Dasha stood in the doorway and smiled widely:

- Oh, sorry - I didn’t know you were fucking here.

At that moment, a tall brunette of athletic appearance appeared behind her. He looked at Nastya with a smile.

Nastya folded two fingers on her hands and coquettishly covered her nipples. Dima kept his hand on her hole, her legs were still spread apart. She smiled and pursed her lip, looking at the guy. Dima felt ashamed that he was kneeling so humiliatingly and covering her with his hand. And he was also offended and annoyed by the fact that Nastya, apparently, was amused by this whole situation.

Dasha, okay - she’s a girl, but this tall, athletic-looking guy, and also handsome - Dima was jealous.

- Nastya, I looked for you everywhere, I wanted to introduce you to Peter.

Peter hugged Dasha from behind, brazenly grabbing her chest, and smiled, glancing briefly at Dima and continuing to look at Nastya.

— Nice to meet you,” Nastya said coquettishly with a smile.

— Mutually,” Peter answered in a deep, calm voice.

- Guys, well, we’re kind of here... - Dima tried to insert objections and ask them to leave, but Peter, kissing Dasha on the neck, said:

- Let’s go, baby, let’s not disturb them.

— Nastya, when you’re free, find me,” Dasha said, winked and closed the door.

After sex, or rather after Dima gave Nastya cunnilingus, she began to get dressed and said:

— Let’s continue at night,” she left the room.

Dima got dressed and went downstairs. He tried to find Nastya, but she was nowhere to be found. In the living room, on the street near the pool and in the yard there was neither her, nor Dasha, nor this handsome Peter.

But it was like Nastya - suddenly disappearing somewhere, and then just as unexpectedly appearing. Dima took a can of beer and, occasionally exchanging a couple of phrases with someone, walked from the pool to the living room and back.

Finally, Nastya appeared, accompanied by Dasha. Peter was not with them.

- Where were you, did I search for you? - Dima asked, approaching Nastya. Dasha has gone somewhere.

- And Dasha and I were in her room - she was showing her clothes, - Nastya was clearly not saying something. Dima felt it.

- Was Peter with you too?

Nastya looked at him and smiled.

- Yes, but what? Peter is Dasha’s friend, he came to stay for one day and will leave tomorrow.

- And what were you three doing there? — Dima continued the interrogation. He, as a man, needed logic in all this.

- I told you - Dasha showed off her new outfits, and Peter and I judged them.

- All this looks somehow suspicious, Nastya.

- So, don’t spoil my mood, okay? “Nastya looked at him with a derogatory look.

She saw some people she knew and left, leaving him alone. Dima did not follow her and just waited for the party to end and they finally went to bed.

They were given a room on the second floor. Dasha walked them to the door, wished them good night and added with a smile:

- Keep in mind - the bathroom is adjacent to the next room.

There were many guests in the house, and therefore anyone could have been there, but to Dima’s surprise, Peter turned out to be a neighbor, and he and Nastya found out about this by chance.

Entering the room, Nastya took off her dress and, left in only her underwear, went into the bathroom. Dima also followed her in, and at that moment the door to the next bedroom swung open, and Peter appeared in the doorway. He was completely naked: a beautiful and tanned athletic body, a big beautiful penis. Entering the bathroom, he met Nastya’s gaze and froze in place. Nastya looked at his penis without stopping and raised her eyes only at the moment when she realized that Dima was looking at her. She was breathing heavily.

— Oh, sorry, I didn’t know there was someone here,” Peter said calmly and slowly went back out and closed the door.

Dima looked at Nastya. She was still breathing heavily and her cheeks were flushed. She said nothing and without looking at Dima, undressed and entered the shower stall.

Dima went into the bedroom. Ten minutes later Nastya returned in a white silk shirt and stood in front of the mirror. She was silent and calm, but Dima knew that Nastya was upset and he understood what was happening - two events of an erotic nature in one day were already too much.

Dima approached Nastya while she was combing her hair and tried to hug her.

— No need, I’m not in the mood,” she said calmly.

- Are you mad at me? - Dima asked and sat down on the edge of the bed.

— No,” Nastya answered briefly.

— Can I help you with something? — Dima made another attempt to somehow cheer up his beloved.

— No, unfortunately, you can’t help me,” Nastya answered with sarcasm in her voice.

Dima decided what to do. He walked up to her, knelt down, hugged her and kissed her ass.

- Nastya, I know what you want...

- Really? - she asked in surprise.

- You want to sleep with Peter.

- Where did you get that from? - Nastya’s tone was calm.

- Well, I saw the way you looked at him.

- And how did I look at him?

- The way you look when you want sex.

- So, - let's stop this conversation and go to bed, - Nastya went to the bed and climbed onto it and lay down on her stomach.

Dima came up and sat down next to him.

- Nastya, I love you and you know what?

- Well? - Nastya’s voice was sad.

- I’m now...

Dima got up and left the room. Nastya looked at the open door in surprise, turned around and threw the blanket over herself.

Dima went up to Peter’s number and knocked. A minute later, Peter opened the door and looked at Dima in surprise. He was wearing home pants with a bare torso.

- Peter, can you come to us? - Dima asked.

- What happened?

- Just come in.

- Well, okay, - Peter shrugged his shoulders and followed Dima.

When they entered the room and Dima closed the door, Nastya looked at them both in surprise.

Peter looked at Nastya standing near the door, and Dima came up to Nastya, took her hand and pulled her, inviting her to get out of bed. Nastya, maintaining a surprised and serious expression on her face, silently obeyed. Dima led her by the hand to the middle of the room and turned her to face Peter.

Nastya looked, as before, with a serious look, straight into Peter’s eyes. Dima came behind Nastya, leaned towards Nastya’s ear and whispered:

— I love you,” he brushed off the straps and the shirt fell to the floor. Nastya stood naked in front of Peter and looked at him without taking her eyes off. Her cheeks burned again.

Peter understood everything - he took two steps forward, hugged Nastya around the waist with one hand, put the other on her ass and kissed her on the lips.

Nastya instantly relaxed and hugged him back with a kiss. They kissed long and deeply. At that moment Dima stripped naked and sat in a chair, watching them.

After a long kiss, Nastya knelt down. Peter's big penis was half erect and Nastya, looking up and looking at Peter, first kissed it, then slowly ran her tongue from the head to the root. The member grew stronger and rose. Nastya, without taking her eyes off Peter, lowered her head and, taking his penis with her hand and lifting it with her tongue, ran it upward from the balls to the head and placed the head in her mouth.

Dima didn’t know what she was doing with Peter’s head in her mouth, but Peter closed his eyes with pleasure. The head appeared from Nastya’s mouth and without stopping, the tongue slid down and began to lick the eggs. The penis stuck out above Nastya’s face while she took one egg into her mouth, pulled it out and released it, then took the second one and also pulled it out and released it.

Then her tongue slowly slid up again and first the head, and then the entire penis disappeared in Nastya’s mouth. Peter raised his head with his eyes closed. Nastya, placing both hands on Peter’s buttocks, began to shake her head deeply and often, swallowing the penis deeply and at times holding it inside for a long time.

Ten minutes later, Nastya slowly got up, turned around and leaned her hands on the bed, arched her back and raised her ass up, inviting Peter with her eyes.

Peter, without thinking twice, entered her, took her by the hips and began fucking her, first slowly, and then gradually increasing the pace. Nastya moaned and looked at Dima and said:

- Put your dick in my mouth, honey.

Dima immediately lay down on the bed in front of Nastya and she took his penis in her mouth and moaned with pleasure. She kept his dick in her mouth and did nothing. This was enough for Dima - he was at the height of bliss.

Peter stopped and, without removing his penis, stuck his thumb into Nastya’s ass. She moaned with pleasure and Peter, with a finger in her anus, continued to fuck Nastya. After some time, he took out his penis and slowly inserted it into the ass. Nastya’s knees gave way; she stood on the bed and arched her back even more. Peter climbed onto the bed and, increasing the friction, went deeper and deeper into her hole, until finally his entire huge penis went into her.

Peter from above continued to fuck Nastya in the ass - his blows became more and more stronger.

— Dear,” she turned to him, pulling his penis out of her mouth and looking straight into Dima’s eyes, “lick me please.”

— Yes, my love,” Dima got out of bed, walked around them and pressed his mouth to his adored flower. Nastya moaned:

- Oh, God, yes, yes...

Dima was licking her pussy deeply and Peter’s huge shaved balls were jumping up and down before his eyes.

After another ten minutes, Nastya sank down and a huge penis jumped out of her anal hole. Nastya quickly stood with her feet on the bed and hugged Peter, who was standing on the bed, and told him:

— Fuck me in the mouth like a bitch,” and dropping to her knees, she ordered Dima, “come here, honey, I’ll sit on your face.”

Dima walked around them again and lay down on his back. Nastya sat on his face and he saw from below how Peter took her head and began to furiously fuck her in the mouth. Nastya began to pour out guttural moans. Dima worked hard with his tongue, trying to push his tongue deeper into her vagina.

Nastya took Dima’s head and pressed her tightly to her, continuing to moan and make the sounds of a throat blowjob. Dima would be in seventh heaven for his beloved.

Finally, Nastya took out her penis and said:

- Now fuck me in the pussy.

She lay on her back and lifted her legs up. Peter entered her from above. Dima knelt down in front of Nastya and caressed her nipples with his tongue. Peter started slowly and gradually accelerated the pace. Nastya, too, starting with moans, switched to screams:

- Yes, yes, also please - fuck me... yes... fuck me like a bitch...

And then the moment of climax begins - Nastya screams and Peter begins to moan.

- Cum in me, yes, and even... - she’s about to cum herself.

And finally Peter lets out a long moan and cums, making the last thrusts.

Nastya grabs Dima’s head, cups his face with her hands and whispers:

— I haven’t finished, honey, please lick me,” and Dima rushes down and as soon as Peter pulls out his penis, Dima puts his tongue on the flower and furiously begins to lick it. Nastya shouts:

- Yes, yes, dear, even now...

Dima is trying his best - he feels Peter’s sperm, which fills his mouth, but he doesn’t pay attention to it.

— Put your dick in my mouth,” Nastya asks Petra and Dima hears her hum.

He ​​looked up and saw how Peter’s erect penis was fucking Nastya’s mouth and she suddenly began to moan so loudly that he realized - yes, she was cumming. And at that moment he feels his penis twitch and Nastya’s cheeks puff up - Peter cums again and sperm fills her mouth.

All three of them came at the same time.

Dima rises and looks at Nastya’s blissful face. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth slightly - sperm flows out of it. He approaches her and kisses her on the lips.