
8th of March — Day of debauchery or everyone's having sex. *(Note: This is a literal translation of a crude Russian phrase that plays on the traditional "International Women's Day" (8 марта). The original phrase is intentionally vulgar and not a standard or respectful description of the holiday, which is officially celebrated as a day of respect and appreciation for women.)*
My girlfriend started getting congratulated on the holiday at work as early as March 7th. She came home all wound up with a blissful smile, hair disheveled, lipstick smeared on her lips. I, meeting her in the hallway, kissed her on the lips and caught the familiar taste of semen. — Darling, has someone already congratulated you? — Yes, I've already been congratulated. After lunch, the director called me in; I was expecting this call, so I touched up my lips, fixed my hair, and took the panty liner out of my panties. I came in, and he got straight to business — We have little time, lots of work to do, on the desk — I'll congratulate you. It wasn't my first time being called in; I lay on my stomach on the desk, lifted my skirt, but he gave the command —
The holiday is coming up, fucking in a workday manner isn't right, lie on your back. I lay down, he pulled my panties off, spread my legs, and buried his head between my legs. Bliss — he started licking my lips, thrusting his tongue into my pussy, and when he started sucking my clit, that was it — I flowed abundantly. About ten minutes of heaven, and he flipped me onto my stomach again and with a full swing drove his cock into my pussy; luckily, the path was familiar to him, he didn't miss. Fifteen minutes of hot fucking, and a stream of semen poured into my vagina. After a while, I was already sucking off the remnants. We calmed down a bit, tidied ourselves up. — Darling, and here's more for the holiday. And he presented a gold chain. No imagination, the same thing every time. — Oh, and I signed the order for the holiday bonus; you're naturally not left out. Naive, I had seen the order at the preparation stage and made sure I was still in favor, but I also found out that that slut Nadya from planning is already stepping on my heels; the amounts next to our surnames speak clearly about that. I thanked him for the congratulations, the chain, and the bonus and was about to leave. — I'll be staying a bit longer, work to do, but my driver will take you home. I know that work; he'll probably congratulate Nadya too, the damn stud. Our director is good as a boss, and also, at 45, he's quite the fucker. Today, he'll fuck two at work, and then his wife at home. I came to my workplace, gathered my things, and I was already in the director's car. The director's driver was Tolik, a 35-year-old handsome jerk. Like all secretaries and personal drivers, he knew everything about everyone. As soon as the director started laying me on the desk, he started blackmailing me — either I suck his dick or he'll report everything to the director's wife, and I'll be fired with a bang. And what he would report to the director's wife was undoubtedly true; I knew that wife sucks Tolik off. He blackmailed her too, threatening to sell her out to her husband about how she fucks the director's young assistant. The wife isn't stupid. That assistant fucked me so hard, so hard on one joint business trip. Anyway, we pulled up to the house, he pulled his dick out of his pants, I leaned over and took it in my mouth. Honestly, I would have sucked such a dick, with its large pear-shaped head, with pleasure and without blackmail. For about ten minutes, enjoying such a dick in my mouth, I also brought Tolik to orgasm, and then my mouth filled with semen; I swallowed most of it, and the rest dripped onto my chin. So, honey, nothing special, got congratulated at work. Hearing this revelation, I threw her on the floor right there in the hallway, pulled off her panties soiled with the director's sperm, and with a swing drove my cock into her pussy. Fucked her as if I hadn't seen a woman in a year, came, she said — You're the best and your dick is the best. The next morning, I gently congratulated her on the holiday by taking her from behind. During the day, we went to my girlfriend's mother's place. We arrived, her mother was setting the table for our arrival. — Mom, let me finish everything myself, and I hope you won't mind entertaining the only man here. And to me — Mom is still a woman too, be so kind as to congratulate her. The thing is, lately I've been periodically checking the condition of my mother-in-law's holes. When my girlfriend found out about this, she thanked me for taking care of her mother. She noticed how her mother had become more beautiful, younger. To my objection that maybe it was the neighbor's doing, remember how he pumped her on her birthday. — Yeah, he fucks her maybe once a month when he comes over for mom's pies. — Yes, darling, fucks rarely, but accurately; I remember how you writhed under him on that same birthday. — Yeah, I got a kick out of that fuck, but I was curious why mom was moaning so much. Anyway, the mother-in-law and I went to another room, and she showed an ecstasy-class sex performance. When I first fucked my mother-in-law, I realized that the apple really doesn't fall far from the tree, or rather in our case, the pussy doesn't fall far from the pussy. Both the mother-in-law and I were satisfied with the congratulations. We returned, helped my girlfriend with the table, and sat down like everyone else to celebrate the spring holiday. We had just drunk the first glass of champagne to the ladies and to what's between their legs, as the neighbor showed up, also with champagne. We sat him at the table and continued celebrating, now four of us. But the ladies found such a celebration a bit boring. My girlfriend started doing a striptease, gradually getting rid of her clothes until she was left only in stockings and shoes. The neighbor's eyes lit up; he jumped up, ran over to my girlfriend, and started undressing too. And so the picture — a naked, dancing young woman and an older man with a hard-on, positioning himself at her ass. My dear mother-in-law didn't disgrace herself; she quickly took off her blouse and bra, pressed her tits against me, deftly unzipped my pants, pulled out my dick, and swallowed it with her mouth. I see the picture opposite has changed — my girlfriend was on all fours, and the neighbor was furiously pounding her. I couldn't watch this calmly; I quickly freed the mother-in-law from her clothes and started fucking her doggy style too. So, we two duos indulged in debauchery. As expected, I came first, and the neighbor kept fucking my girlfriend for another fifteen minutes. Later, we returned to the table, drank to the ladies again. Well, then we swapped ladies and continued the celebration, also changing the holes for entry. Finally, the mother and daughter showed us lesbian love. The holiday was a success.