Marina. Part 10: "Three Old Men and One Girl"
Marina was walking to the next store. She needed to cross the road. She stepped onto the crosswalk, and the cars stopped to let her pass. Among the cars was a white Granta taxi. When
she drew level with the car, the driver, upon seeing her, almost dropped his cigarette from his hand. It was that very taxi driver. "Damn, the girl's really blown up!" he admired. "Tits like watermelons." "You couldn't handle that alone now," he thought. "Maybe she'll share with some guys," came the thought in his head. "She won't miss it, and the guys will be happy." "Need to drop by her place tonight." With these thoughts, he followed Marina with his gaze and adjusted his already erect cock through his tracksuit pants. Evening came. Marina, having finished her shopping, returned home and was putting her little daughter to bed. The older daughter was staying with her parents. At that time, in the smoking area of one of the taxi depots, the following conversation was taking place. "So, guys, bored? Don't want to stretch your bones?""What are you suggesting?" the guys asked.
"Well, basically, there's this woman in the neighborhood. A top-class piece. I've already fucked her a couple of times." "Saw her again today, and her tits are bigger than my head." "I know her address, so we can drop by for a visit," said the taxi driver. "The main thing is that her husband is away on a business trip." The guys conferred and said, like, it's scary with a married woman. "Don't be pussies, you'll put on rubbers and that's it," the taxi driver reassured them.
"In short, we do it like this: she knows my face, so one of you will go on reconnaissance. Need to find out if her husband is home, and then we'll boldly crash her place and fuck her." The guys approved the plan. But the taxi driver kept silent about one thing: he decided that no matter what, he would come inside Marina's pussy. After discussing the plan, they got in the car and drove to the nearest store. Buying a couple of bottles of vodka and various snacks, as well as several packs of condoms, they drove to Marina's house. Semyon and Zakhar—that was the guys' names—started deciding who would go on reconnaissance. It fell to Semyon to go. The taxi driver told him the floor and apartment number, and he headed into the building. Approaching the apartment, he hesitated a little and rang the doorbell. Hearing the bell, Marina went to see who had come, as she wasn't expecting guests. She was wearing a short silk housecoat. Opening the door, she saw a tall man, 55-60 years old, who looked like a plumber, on the doorstep. Seeing Marina, the man barely restrained himself from pouncing on her right then and there. "Hello! Who are you?" she asked the man. "Hello!" he said. "I'm from the housing office, need to check the meters in the apartment." Without taking his eyes off the cleavage between Marina's breasts visible in the opening of her robe, the man said. "Of course, come in. I'll show you everything now." Marina turned and walked deeper into the apartment, swaying her ass. Opening the bathroom door, she turned to Semyon and said, "Here, come this way."
Semyon walked to the door, and Marina went inside and bent over to show the meter. Semyon, standing behind her, almost came in his pants from what he saw. Right in front of him, just a couple of centimeters away, was a luxurious, firm ass, barely covered by the short robe.
The bathroom was narrow, and fitting two people there was problematic. "Here, see?" Marina said, bending over and pointing to the hatch in the wall. "Just a second. I'll take a closer look," said Semyon and entered the bathroom. He pretended to look at the meter but was actually staring at Marina's ass. He sort of accidentally brushed his crotch against Marina's ass and even through his pants felt that firmness. Marina didn't notice anything. Semyon was internally fighting with himself not to pounce on that juicy ass here and now. He remembered he needed to stick to the plan: "Do you live alone?" Semyon asked, as if in passing. "No, with my husband and two children," Marina answered. "My husband is on a business trip now, the older daughter is with my parents, and the younger one is sleeping." Having found out everything he needed, Semyon hurried to take his leave and quickly returned to the car. "So, what's there?" the taxi driver asked him. "The woman is just the best. Ass like a nut," answered Semyon. "Yeah, I'm not asking about that," the taxi driver cut him off. "Is she alone?" "Oh, yeah, alone," answered Semyon. "Husband's on a business trip." "Excellent," said the taxi driver. "Now we'll have some fun." "Well, what? Let's go." After that, they got out of the car and headed towards the entrance.
As they walked, the taxi driver said, "You can come in her ass or mouth, but don't touch the pussy." The guys didn't pay much attention to this, as they initially planned to wear condoms. And so they stood at the right door. Marina was in the kitchen at that time, washing dishes. The doorbell rang. "Who the hell else has come," Marina thought and went to open it. When she opened the door, that very taxi driver was standing on the doorstep, but to her surprise, he wasn't alone. "Well, hello there, sweetheart." "Missed your daddy?" the taxi driver said with a smirk. "What... what do you want?" Marina asked, stammering. "As if you don't know. Don't play dumb," said the taxi driver. She tried to slam the door, but the taxi driver put his foot in and didn't let her. Then, with the words, "Come on in, guys," he pushed Marina into the apartment, and Zakhar and Semyon followed. They locked the door, and the taxi driver, like he owned the place, dragged Marina towards the bedroom. The guys also headed to the bedroom. When they entered, the taxi driver was standing, holding Marina by the hair. "Well, what did I tell you... a prime piece of ass." "Yeah, a juicy woman," the guys agreed. The taxi driver yanked the robe's belt and pushed its sides apart. The men's gaze fell upon full, firm breasts. "Now those are jugs," said Zakhar. "Well, we'll have enough work for the whole night tonight," Semyon laughed. Marina stood frozen in fear. She didn't want to scream because a child was sleeping in the next room, and her neighbors were all pensioners, so there was no help to expect. "Well, what, guys! Set up the spread, and I'll keep an eye on the bitch so she doesn't run away," said the taxi driver. The guys went to the kitchen, and meanwhile, the taxi driver turned to Marina: "You're going to be a good bitch, right? Otherwise..." He reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a knife. "Remember your old acquaintance?" Marina began to shake with fear. "Hey, don't shake! Better get undressed. The guys will be here soon." Marina, with trembling hands, took off her robe. She wasn't wearing panties.
The taxi driver also quickly undressed at this time. "First, you'll suck us off, and then we'll play with your holes," he said to Marina. "Got it all!" Marina, crying, nodded her head. The guys returned to the room. "Ooo, what's this swamp you've started here," said Semyon, pointing at the crying Marina. "That's her from joy. When else will three cocks get a workout in one evening," the taxi driver laughed. "Strip! Now Marina will suck us off!" The guys started taking off their clothes. "Well, why are we standing? On your knees, bitch. Now you'll see real men," said the taxi driver. Marina obediently followed the order.
When the guys undressed and turned around, three sturdy cocks stood before Marina. Semyon's cock was of average length, but Zakhar's was over 20 cm and thick to boot. Seeing it, Marina convulsively swallowed. The guys surrounded Marina, swinging their erect cocks. "Well, what? Let's go," the taxi driver laughed. Marina reluctantly began to suck the heads of the cocks one by one. "Well, why are you shy... Forgot how you used to jerk me off?" said the taxi driver. Marina started sucking more actively. Semyon was the first to shove his cock into Marina's mouth all the way to his balls and began to fuck her mouth sharply. "Glug... glug... ughmmm" echoed through the room. "And the mouth is a working one," Semyon grunted, moving his hips. After fucking Marina's mouth for a couple of minutes, he stepped back, and Zakhar took his place. His cock went into her mouth less than halfway, but even that was enough for Marina to start choking. "Well, you've grown quite a trunk. Doesn't even fit in the mouth... If you shove it in her pussy, you'll go right through," the guys roared with laughter. Zakhar, amid the guys' laughter, fucked the hot little mouth for another couple of minutes and then stepped away. Marina started coughing. Strings of saliva hung from her chin and dripped onto her chest. "Well, what, guys... now let's get busy with the other holes?" said the taxi driver. He lifted Marina and threw her onto the bed. The guys put on condoms and approached the bed. "Well, Semyon... you're our trailblazer today... went on reconnaissance... you get the honor of trying her first, and then as you wish," said the taxi driver. Semyon approached the bed and said, looking at the taxi driver: "I want her doggy style!" "You're not telling me, you're telling her," the taxi driver laughed. "Or do you want me?" Then all the guys laughed. Semyon put Marina in doggy style, then spat on his palm and lubricated the entrance to her vagina. He positioned the head at the entrance and began to slowly insert his cock. Going in halfway, he made a few slow movements, saying, "Tight, like... just like a vise squeezing," then with a sharp, powerful thrust, he drove his cock in to the base. Marina, without making a sound, stood with her head lowered and once again submissively took the cock of a strange man into herself on her marital bed. Semyon, increasing the pace, pounded her pussy. His balls slapped loudly against Marina's ass. He also periodically slapped her buttocks. Zakhar, meanwhile, decided not to stand idle and, climbing onto the bed, positioned himself at Marina's head and began to fuck her mouth. The taxi driver went to the kitchen, took a stool, and watched everything from the side. "Glug... Glug... Slap Slap" resounded through the room. After 7 minutes, Semyon, after sharply driving his cock in, grunted and stopped. He began to come, shooting his cum into the condom. After that, he got off the bed, and Zakhar took his place. He began to slowly insert his massive cock into that narrow cave. Going in a little more than halfway, he began to slowly move his hips, preparing the ground for deep penetration. Marina, expecting this, began to breathe rapidly, taking air into her lungs. Zakhar didn't torment her for long. He pulled his cock out, leaving only the head, and then sharply slammed it in to the base. His cock penetrated Marina's very womb. "Ohhh, aaaa!" she cried out, and tears sprayed from her eyes. Zakhar began to move his hips quickly, powerfully pumping Marina. With each thrust, her breasts shook, and she began to moan a little. Zakhar slipped his hands under her and began to knead her breasts while ramming her pussy. The guys watched him, jerking their cocks. After a couple of minutes, Zakhar twitched and with a roar began to come. After that, he got off the bed, leaving Marina in the same position. And finally, the taxi driver climbed onto the bed last. He proprietarily slapped Marina on the ass and, taking her by the hips, impaled her on his cock. His cock easily entered the pussy warmed up by Semyon and Zakhar, and he immediately began to fuck Marina at a fast pace. The guys, at this time, decided to go to the kitchen to smoke and drink. After fucking Marina doggy style for a bit, the taxi driver decided to change positions. Without pulling his cock out, he laid Marina on her side. He stretched out one of her legs and lifted and bent the other at the knee. After fucking Marina in this position for about 5 minutes, he pulled out his cock, lay on his back, and said, "Well, come on, ride me a bit." Marina assumed the cowgirl position and slowly impaled herself on the taxi driver's cock. She began to move up and down. The taxi driver held her by the hips with his hands and set the amplitude of penetration. From the long sex, Marina was all sweaty, and each time she came down on the cock with a loud slap. Then the taxi driver slipped his hands under her buttocks and lifted her, holding her as if in the air. He began in this position to powerfully thrust his cock into Marina's pussy. From his thrusts, Marina's plump breasts jumped, tracing a figure eight. The guys sitting in the kitchen heard the loud slaps of body against body, as well as Marina's moans. The taxi driver removed his hands and sat Marina on his cock. He wrapped his arms around her waist, crossed his palms in a lock on her lower back, and continued to fuck Marina in this position. You can't fight nature, and Marina began to feel an orgasm approaching. Her breathing quickened. She let out a drawn-out moan, and the walls of her vagina began to contract, squeezing the taxi driver's cock. At this time, the taxi driver was experiencing incredible pleasure. Feeling that he too would soon discharge, he squeezed Marina tighter in his embrace and accelerated his thrusts. A second orgasm began to wash over Marina.
She moaned again and came for the second time. After that, she felt the taxi driver's cock begin to pulse. She realized he was about to come and tried to jump off his cock, but strong hands held her, and she couldn't do it. The taxi driver drove his cock in to its full length, stopped, and growled; at the same time, the first jet of hot cum hit Marina's womb, followed by a second, third, and fourth jet. "Take it! Take my cum in your marital bed, bitch!" the taxi driver roared. "Whyyy, you bastard! Why!" Marina screamed. "I promised to impregnate you in your marital bed. A man said, a man did," said the taxi driver and let go of Marina. She immediately jumped up and, leaping off the bed, ran to the bathroom. And the taxi driver went to the kitchen where the guys were sitting. "Why was she screaming like that?" Zakhar asked. "Well, I dumped my cum in her pussy," answered the taxi driver. "Well, you're something... it's kinda creepy with a married woman," said Semyon. "It's fine," answered the taxi driver. "Now we'll have a smoke, rest, and I'll fill her up again." The guys started drinking, and Marina, in tears, was frantically trying to wash out the cum.
Marina was hitting him with her fists on the back and screaming, "Why, bastard! Why!" The guys in the kitchen, hearing this, understood that the taxi driver had indeed dumped his cum in her again. Then they left the apartment, and Marina, staggering, went back to the shower to wash out the flowing cum. Her labia were red and slightly swollen from the long sex. There was also discomfort in the anal area. Two weeks passed; Marina realized she was pregnant, but she decided not to give birth and to get rid of the child.
After some time, Marina changed jobs, divorced her husband, and left the city. That's how simply and banally this story ended.