Melody for Violin and Two Bows
Melody for a Violin and Two Bows. A Story.
(All events are real)
Part 1. The Surprise of Temptation
Maxim's girlfriend had been away on vacation with her parents to her grandmother's for two weeks now, and he was at a loss for how to occupy himself out of boredom.
That Friday, he decided to visit his good old friend Oleg, with whom he had been friends since almost childhood, and whom he hadn't seen for over a month.
Oleg and his young wife Yulia lived on the other side of town, where they had moved a year ago, right after their wedding.
On the way, Maxim stopped by a store and, with "treats" in hand, headed to their place.
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The door was opened, after checking the peephole, by Yulechka (as most relatives and friends called her).
— Oh! Maxim, what brings you here? Long time no see! Why are you alone, where's Marina!?
— Hi Yulia! Marinka went to her grandma's with her 'rents, and I, dying of boredom, decided to visit you guys. Is Oleg home?
— Come in, he's with his guitar as usual.
Maxim went into the living room, where Oleg was enthusiastically playing some melody.
— Look who's here! — Oleg greeted his friend. How are you, where have you been hiding?
— Decided to check in on the young family!
— Ah, where's your "better half"?
— Oleg, you have no idea, I'm so lucky, I'm — "temporarily" free!
— Where is she, your... ?
— Let's not talk about sore subjects!
— Alright, Max, sit down, don't be glum, tell me what's new. Will you stay for dinner?
— I won't stay for dinner, but do set the table, I brought some treats — Maxim started laying out drinks and snacks on the table.
— Wow, you're like "Santa Claus"! Yul, shall we drink vodka, Maxim's treating?!
— Vodka... , — Yulia winced, entering the kitchen.
— No, no, he's joking, — said Maxim, pulling a bottle of Moldovan wine from the bag — for delicate ladies — delicate drinks!
— How thoughtful! — Yulia smiled, examining the label — well, we can try this.
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The company settled on the sofa in front of the TV.
The cheerful atmosphere and drinks were relaxing and easing the tensions of the workweek.
After discussing all the news, they decided to watch a movie, but it seemed there was nothing good on TV.
— Let's put on a tape or something? — suggested Oleg, pouring more drinks. Good thing we don't have work tomorrow, — he said, opening the next bottle.
— What do you have to watch? — asked Maxim.
— Well, choose from what's on the shelf. Here are some new ones: a cool action flick... , here's "From Beyond" — a horror-fantasy...
— And what's this movie, — Maxim asked, examining the cassette cover — "Never Say Never"?
— Ah!... That's not for kids, — Oleg grinned — top-notch porn, starring Rocco Siffredi.
— Maybe we should watch it, huh? — Maxim asked, perking up with interest.
— Oh no, let's not watch that, or count me out, — Yulia said with embarrassment.
— Come on, Yulyas, we already watched half of it together, you seemed to like it, — Oleg put his arm around his wife's shoulders. — By the way, one actress there looks so much like you in figure... ! Such a slender Italian girl with long legs!
— Oh please, looks like me, you're just saying that!
— Well, you're more beautiful, of course!
— No... , I don't agree, half the movie is already over? — Maxim chimed in.
— Yeah, alright then, we'll rewind it to the beginning for you... , well, let's have a drink, we're just chatting too much.
The film was explicitly lewd, but very beautifully staged and shot, and involuntarily evoked the manifestation of natural instincts, igniting desires dormant in every human soul. The cheerful company and alcohol brought pleasant relaxation and a certain sense of losing the boundaries of reality. The scenes in the film became increasingly "interesting" and hotter as the plot progressed, lighting sparks in the viewers' eyes and making them get more and more "turned on," which was evident from how less and less each person spoke, lost in their own thoughts.
— No, Yul, look, she really does look like you! — Oleg repeated, one arm around Yulia's shoulders, the other stroking the silky skin of her slender thigh, not covered by her robe.
Yulechka smiled coquettishly.
At that moment in the film, a pretty, slender Italian girl was on her knees, giving a blowjob to "one guy," while a "second" positioned himself behind her.
— Olez, cool down! — Yulia said softly, embarrassed, stopping her husband's hand.
— Not at all like me! Her breasts are bigger! Well, her legs... maybe, mine are even prettier, and the stockings, yes, they really are like mine.
— Oleg, do you let your wife wear such outfits? — Maxim joined the conversation, as if accidentally glancing at the uncovered parts of Yulia's legs.
— No way! She doesn't wear that outside without me,... she only wears it when Yulyasha and I have our beautiful "sex nights" for ourselves!
— Ah, I see!... Yes, nice lingerie! Maybe I'll give Marina something like that. Looks gorgeous! And it's a turn-on!
— Of course, give it to her! — Yulia replied, sipping her wine — I think she'll like it! She took off her slippers and sat on the sofa, tucking her slightly chilled legs under her. Her robe rode up even more, showing off her slender, beautiful thighs in all their glory, but she, as if not noticing Maxim's aroused gaze, watched the screen with shining eyes.
— Yes, with such "decorations" everything looks beautiful. Romantic! — Oleg confirmed, apparently recalling the last performance his wife had given him.
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Then Maxim looked at his watch.
He thought: "Probably late already, the young couple surely wants to 'have fun,' it's great for them alone, but what if...
— Oh crap! Damn, I've overstayed! Half past twelve,... I'm off! Thanks for the evening, it was really great!
Everyone got up from the sofa.
— Will you get home okay? — asked Oleg, hugging his wife from behind.
— Listen, where are you going to go now, — said Yulia — stay over at our place if you want, you can sleep right here on this sofa!
— I don't want to be a bother... , well... , if I won't be too much of an inconvenience... (Hmm, maybe this is actually possible?... — thought Max)
— Alright. Grab a pillow and blanket from over there, — said Oleg, yawning.
— We should probably hit the sack on our own "sex track" too.
That's what Oleg called the big bed in the bedroom, where he and Yulechka had done so many things!
— Oleg, can I finish the movie? — asked Maxim.
— Well, if it's not too long?
Making up his bed, Maxim thought with inexplicable excitement:
"What if, after all, this suddenly!... No, I should just finish the movie and calm down."
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Oleg and Yulia had been together for two years, and he was madly in love with her. Two weeks after meeting by chance at a disco, he realized she was the girl of his dreams. Tall and fair-haired, with the graceful figure of a dancer, large almond-shaped eyes, she wildly attracted his attention. Thick, heavy hair below her shoulders, a thin waist, and truly model-like long legs, smoothly ending in an appetitely rounded butt in the shape of an inverted heart, simply drove him crazy.
Despite her young age, she just "radiated" sex. Oleg enjoyed every second of communication with her. Raised in an intelligent family, with broad horizons, Yulia at seventeen was the "life of the party" in various elite circles.
Being a few years older, Oleg became her "bedroom" teacher, which immensely pleased them both. The "lessons" were very passionate and successful. In a short time, the "student" learned a lot and discovered such sexual passion and sensuality in herself that Oleg completely lost his head, and soon she became his wife.
Yulia matured before his eyes; confidence and femininity appeared in her manners. She could be tender and caring at home, and in another setting, wearing a shamelessly short skirt, provocative makeup, and a fashionable hairstyle, she could shock the public with her sexual attractiveness mixed with girlish spontaneity and zest. She suddenly became completely different, and in such moments Oleg felt a special sweet pleasure, realizing that such an exquisite, "universally" desired girl was next to him.
But at the same time, he was fiercely jealous of the brazen looks from other guys. Usually after such outings and returning home, Oleg would pounce on her with doubled passion, and they would fuck until they collapsed from exhaustion.
She really liked such passionate outbursts. And perhaps sometimes she even slightly provoked such jealousy and passion from her husband.
Yulia became simply magical for Oleg; she aroused him sometimes just by touching or thinking about her.
Every time he had sex with his beloved, he received unearthly pleasure, which he wanted to continue and develop. In sex, he found new and new motives and scenarios. It's hard even to remember how and where they didn't fuck and caress each other. Her beauty was constantly "before his eyes," and he loved to watch her body and her movements during sex. Her movements were mesmerizing. For visual pleasure, Oleg even installed a large mirror opposite the bed. So they felt like the stars of a beautiful erotic film.
Watching themselves in the mirror, they often recalled scenes from watched erotic and porn films and tried to be "at the top of their game" or better than the most beautiful and expensive actors and actresses. These viewings raised Oleg and Yulia's passion to an even higher level and gave many interesting ideas that the couple later implemented in bed.
There were things in the films... that already crossed the boundaries of ethics and "decency,"... but for some reason, that's exactly what tempted, tickled the nerves and instincts... These were scenes of orgies, where there were no boundaries or conventions, where there was no limit to fantasy, where there were no laws of ethics and jealousy, where partners freely swapped partners or had group sex of various compositions. These plots — a real temptation. And it seemed it was starting to strongly captivate the young spouses.
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Once, having sex while watching such a scene, Oleg, lying on his back, couldn't hold back and asked Yulia, who was on top of him:
— Would you ever want to participate in a gangbang?
— What? Would you let me? — Yulia asked with a smile.
— With me together, — why not, — Oleg answered with the same smile.
— You'd just kill me for that! — Yulia continued, slightly speeding up her movements — you're such a jealous guy! — it was noticeable she was slightly "turned on."
— No way, — Oleg said, also getting excited. I'd probably experience something extraordinarily new and pleasant if, for example, together with me you tried to "please" another "one" at the same time! — Imagine, — he continued, pulling her down so that her back arched and her butt lifted slightly — you're on top of me, and "he" enters your appetizing butt, like in this film right now!
On screen, two guys were simultaneously "penetrating" the vagina and anus of a cute young porn model playing a prudish art student.
Oleg's finger gently found its way into Yulechka's anus and began moving smoothly inside. Through the thin partition, he felt the movements of his own penis. It was very interesting! Yulia got more aroused and breathed unevenly.
— Well, do you like it?,
— Yes... , it's great! — Yulia answered with a light exhale.
— That's the ultimate pleasure!... So would you want to experience that with a real second cock?
— Well... , I don't know,... well, if... — Yulia seemed to have her breath taken away by excitement — well, if no one ever found out about it afterwards! — she barely finished with a mysterious half-smile.
— It's so great that you're not against my fantasies, sunshine! What a little slut you are, just a devil in a woman's body! — full of unattainable dreams, Oleg said, understanding it was all fantasy... Later, similar conversations and scenes repeated, leaving behind a sweetly burdensome dream of fulfillment...
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The bedroom was separated from the living room only by a decorative curtain in the doorway.
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