The girlfriends got into adventures.

Well, I really got myself into an adventure! On my 90 lower centimeters… and not only. And it's all because of my friend Olka. We were sitting at my place after university, had a glass of wine to match the mood. Then Olka found my dad's marine binoculars and got curious to look through them. The yard, trees, windows…

Ohh! — Olka suddenly squealed. Wow, no way?!

Naturally, I got interested too, but without the binoculars, I didn't notice anything special.

— Can you imagine, there's a group of guys in the neighboring house watching porn on a huge screen!

We both burst out laughing loudly.

— What, really porn?

— Here, look for yourself?

Over there, that window.

I took the binoculars, but didn't find the right window right away. And sure enough, on a big screen, so big you could even see it through the binoculars from that distance, they were clearly fucking.

— Wow, damn, they're going at it. Didn't even close the curtains — I remarked.

— Yeah, they're probably so immersed in watching they don't care about the windows! — we laughed again, — I wonder if they'll jerk off together afterwards too? — Olka kept joking, probably really wanting me to split my sides laughing.

— I don't know about jerking off, but they'll be jerking desperately! — I said through laughter.

— Hey, you're getting carried away, give it to me! — and my friend started taking the binoculars from me.

— What, want to examine the plot? — I teased.

— You know, I think I know whose windows those are, and what group it is, — I voiced my guess while Olka was playing the part of an experienced spy with binoculars in hand. — Not that I know them personally — we live in neighboring buildings. They seem like a normal group, not some psychos. They study at institutes.

— What, are you suggesting we invite ourselves over to their group for a movie session? — Olka turned to me along with the binoculars. And we snorted with laughter again.

— Let's go, have another glass! Otherwise I'll burst from laughing — I suggested.

We drank.

— So you know them? — Olka started slyly prying.

I must say, she's quite the nymphomaniac. And guys chase after her, almost in droves. Then she shares her impressions with me, tells me about her adventures, including intimate details. And in my 19 years, I've only had two boyfriends, but my romances ended within two months. And my most stable and faithful intimate partner is the vibrator under my pillow. Despite the fact that I'm quite good-looking — I like myself in the mirror. But, as Olka says, my modesty will be the death of me.

— I think I know at least one of them too, Olka continued. Kostik chased after me for a long time, we even had a romance, but a very short one. However, in bed he's — just what you need. And I think he's still in love with me.

I'm already used to Olka sharing her impressions of her suitors with me. Sometimes I even got jealous.

— So maybe you want to join their company? — I teased. — Have you ever watched porn on such a screen?

— No, have you?

— Haven't had the chance either!

Talking, we didn't notice the bottle was empty.

— Well, shall we go get more? It's a fun day today — my friend laughed again.

— Well, let's go! If we're partying, let's party. I'll be on a wine diet today.

— Are you on a diet? I was wondering why you're already so tipsy from one bottle.

We got a couple more bottles of wine — so we wouldn't have to run again. And then Olka started insistently suggesting we go visit Kostik. Like she missed him, and she broke up with her last boyfriend two days ago, and was currently without male attention. Anyway, we crashed at their place. Kostik was somewhat surprised, though pleasantly surprised. He invited us in. In the room, four more of his friends were drinking beer. Vadik, Lekha, Kirill, and Sashka. We got introduced to everyone. Of course, a different movie was already playing on the TV. Olka chattered nonstop, the guys were quick-witted too, everyone was having a great and fun time. We were getting tipsy from wine, they were from beer. And then Olka started hinting: "how does porn look on such a screen?". It didn't take long to persuade the guys — it's hard to refuse Olka in general, she's convincing. They turned on porn… On the screen, two guys were fucking one girl. And what didn't they do with her, how didn't they position her. And although I occasionally got distracted from the spectacle, I still started feeling my lips between my legs relaxing, and my panties starting to get wet from moisture. After that porn clip, another one started, where two lesbians were caressing each other very passionately. Here Olka even got indignant:

— Nah, why watch that on TV?!

— You want to switch? — Vadik asked, and reached for the remote.

— Or maybe you'll demonstrate such a scene for us without the screen?

— We're not lesbians! — I tried to joke it off.

— Well, they aren't either! — Lekha replied, nodding towards the screen. — They're actresses. Guys just like such scenes, so they try.

— What, you like it that much? — Olka asked. — Does it really turn you on?

— Yeah, even on screen it's hot, but to see it live!? — Kostik started, but Olka cut him off right away:

— Don't count on it!

— Well, we're not asking you to undress. Maybe right in your clothes, you could caress each other, kiss…

— Sigh passionately, — Kirill added his two cents.

The whole conversation was kind of a joke.

— What, do you think you're less beautiful than those girls on screen? — Kostik asked, winking.

He knew he had caught Olka with a "dare" like that. And she has a real thing about that. Skinny Olka, with her narrow hips and modest breasts, considered herself worthy of being a star.

— What about you? — she asked me.

— If it's in clothes, I don't care! — I replied. Guess the wine diet was talking… Especially since I was in pants. Olka was in a skirt.

The guys moved away, leaving the two of us on the big sofa, and settled down to watch the anticipated show. We climbed onto the sofa on our knees, and kneeling facing each other, started stroking each other with our hands. First the neck, shoulders, hair. Then my palm slid over Olka's chest, and we laughed.

— Everything's great, keep going! You're super! — voices came from the "audience".

Well, then we got into it! We got close and started rubbing our stomachs and chests together. We threw our heads back so our hair flew from shoulder to shoulder. Her hand stroked my thigh, I ran my fingers over her butt.

— Slide your hand into her pants!

— And you under her top! — wishes came from the seats. And I felt Olka's palm slowly sliding down my stomach into my pants. "Ah, so? Okay!" — I thought, and slipped my hand under her top and cupped her breast.

— Maybe that's enough? — I asked, — a little of a good thing.

— Well, all right! Just a six by nine, and curtain — Kostik requested.

— Maybe not! — I started timidly, but Olka laid me back on the sofa, stepped over me, and my face ended up between her thighs. At that moment, I felt her face moving over my thighs.

— No, that's not fair — I said, — I'm in pants.

Olya was in a skirt, which in that pose rode up, and my cheeks touched her bare legs, and right in front of my nose — her narrow panties.

— Really unfair! — Vadik said, came over to us, and started unbuttoning and taking off my summer pants.

— Hey, what are you doing, we didn't agree to this! — I started, but lying under my friend, I couldn't resist, and my pants ended up somewhere under the window.

Not only that, Vadik turned out to be already half undressed. He took his cock out of his underwear and brought it to Olka's lips.

At the same time, Kostik moved aside the strip of Olka's panties and started fingering her between the legs. Then I realized we wouldn't leave here today without getting fucked. From that thought, and some sudden overwhelming fear, my whole body felt like it was hit by an electric shock, and all that electricity gathered in my pussy. My heart started beating wildly, and I almost came on my own.

Olka was already sucking. And then Kostik's cock appeared in front of my lips. Already being aroused, and seeing a female pussy in front of my nose, I still decided to prefer the cock and opened my mouth. Kostik moved closer, and with small nods of my head, I started sucking his cock. Kostik, meanwhile, didn't leave Olka's pussy alone, inserting his fingers into her.

— She's sucking kind of weakly! — Vadik's voice rang out. Maybe you… uh… activate her? — Vadik asked slyly, addressing Kostik.

— I'll try now, — Kostik replied, deftly pulling Olka's panties down, taking them off over one leg so they hung on one knee, stepped over my head, and right in front of my nose, Kostik's cock started sinking into Olka. In a few strokes, he was completely inside her, and Kostik made a few circular motions. Olka let out a guttural, passionate sound. Then they pulled off her top and took off her bra.

— Well, — I thought, she's getting fucked again, and I'm lying here out of the action. Even felt kind of offended. I heard Olka's smacking again, and Kostik started fucking her from behind. Suddenly he thrust his cock all the way in and froze. She gasped again, but this time not as loudly because there was another cock in her mouth. Then Kostik started literally pounding her like a cat. His cock plunged into her with the speed of a jackhammer. Olka's breasts jumped wildly back and forth, sometimes brushing against my stomach. From overexcitement, I couldn't take it anymore, slipped my hand into my panties, and started sinking my fingers into the tender wetness.

Olka wasn't sighing anymore but was letting out one continuous: "Aaaaaa!" At that pace, she clearly couldn't suck anymore, and then Vadik noticed that just below Olka's screaming mouth was my aching pussy. He took off my panties, spread my legs, threw them over his shoulders, and decisively pulled me closer to him. Then I felt the tense emptiness in my stomach being filled. Vadik pressed me tightly and started fucking me not too hard but deep. Then involuntary guttural passionate sounds flew from my throat, and Vadik started increasing the pace. A sweet feeling of rising excitement started welling up in my stomach. I already felt like it wasn't enough. I leaned forward a bit, closed my eyes, and breathed hotly on Kostik's balls, which were still pounding against Olka's pussy. My lips, tongue landed on his cock, then on his balls, then on Olka's lips because I myself was being shaken by the strong thrusts of Vadik fucking me. Then Kostik froze, his cock tensed, made a few more deep thrusts, and I felt a new taste on my tongue. I jerked back, opened my eyes, and saw Kostik's cock churning white foam in Olka's pussy. "Holy crap, he came in her!" — flashed through my head. But then Vadik leaned on me a little harder, I closed my eyes in sweet languor, and I stopped caring about my friend. I was just catching my high.

When Vadik stopped, I opened my eyes. Olka wasn't over me anymore. Lekha and Sashka were caressing her on the carpet. Vadik decided to turn me over. But then the "bored" so far Kirill approached, and Vadik yielded me to him. While they were repositioning me, they took off all my remaining clothes, not leaving a single string.

Kirill sat on the sofa, lifted me, leaned back against the sofa back, and sat me on top of him. With the lower part of my stomach, I felt the hardness of his cock. But he wasn't in a hurry to enter me, though it was right there. He hugged me tightly and kissed me passionately on the lips. His tongue went over my gums and lips so that this involuntary sound escaped my throat again. His hands stroked my back, ran through my hair. Then he kissed my breast, simultaneously grabbing my butt with his hands, pressing me tightly to him. A pleasant wave of sensations ran through my whole body. I couldn't stand it anymore, lifted myself up, and with my own hands inserted his cock into me. We got comfortable, and I started moving back and forth, but he stopped me, leaning back from the sofa back and, hugging me tightly, pressed me to him. "What's the rush!?" — he more commanded than asked me. He kissed me tightly again with his tongue, squeezed my breast with his palm, after which a few light short kisses on my cheek, neck, a hot breath in my ear finally inflamed me.

Then, still pressing me tightly to him, he started sharply moving me up and down, and his cock pierced me from below with sharp movements. I moaned, and I couldn't hold back anymore. Overcoming the resistance of his embrace, I started moving my butt back and forth, and then he gave me complete freedom. Some primal force turned on in me, moving my body, and I kept increasing and increasing the pace. In this position, my clitoris rubbed tightly against the male body, and his cock plunged deep into me, reaching a very sensitive spot. Seeing my quickening breath and that I was starting to tire, he grabbed my butt tightly with his hands, started pressing me tighter to himself, in time with my movements. At that time, Vadik tried to insert himself into my mouth, but Kirill stopped him: "Don't interrupt the girl from coming!" I continued to ride him wildly, when suddenly everything in my lower stomach relaxed sharply, and sweet waves rolled through my body one after another. My strength suddenly left, and I collapsed on Kirill, who had given me such pleasure. My body radiated heat, sweat and tears streamed down my face.

I couldn't catch my breath, being in his embrace, so I leaned back a little, and from that movement, sensuality woke up in my stomach again. Kirill ran his hand through my hair, and then his fingers, barely touching my heated back, slowly traveled down and up. From this unexpected pleasant sensation, I even arched my whole body. And since his cock was still inside me, it added to my bliss. Then I realized I was just seconds away from repeating my sweet orgasm. More precisely, I understood it not with my mind, but my body did everything itself, and turned on into a fast ride again. But this time very short, as the waves of orgasm spread through my body again. I moaned uncontrollably, shook my head, and writhed with pleasure. Soon my strength left me, and I just fell on my side to catch my breath. When Kirill's cock came out of me, there was a feeling as if a part of me had been torn off.

— Good girl! Well done! That was something you did! — they whispered to me while I, lying with closed eyes, tried to catch my breath.

Then Olka's moans reached me, and I got curious about what they were doing to her.

Sashka was lying on his back on the carpet, and Olka was sitting on him like a rider, only "backwards," and bouncing on his cock.