Unforgettable meeting

The weather outside was beautiful summer weather, a bit hot. I left the house today with a pleasant feeling of anticipation for something unusual, magical. There was a sweet ache in my chest. I was on my way to meet a young married couple whose ad I had seen in the newspaper in the "Intimate Encounters" section. First, I called the number listed in the paper, and a very pleasant female voice answered me. The result of our conversation was an invitation to visit, which is exactly where I was headed. Pleasant images and erotic fantasies were racing through my mind.

On the way, I stopped by a store and bought a bottle of "Cabernet" and a box of chocolates. Here I am at the place—an ordinary Khrushchyovka building,

seems like this entrance. I go up to the third floor, feeling a bit apprehensive—it's not too late to turn around and leave. I press the doorbell, hear hurried footsteps. The door opened, and I saw a young, attractive woman around twenty-five, not very tall, with long light-brown hair, big brown eyes, full beautiful lips. My gaze slid lower and I saw large breasts tightly covered by a t-shirt; judging by the protruding nipples, the girl wasn't wearing a bra. The skirt wasn't too short, but it revealed enough of her slender, tanned legs.

"Hello," the girl smiled, "you must be Dima?"

"Yes, at your service, and you're Natasha?" I said, handing her the wine and chocolates and stepping into the cozily furnished hallway.

A young guy of average height came out of the room—he extended his hand to me:

"Andrey."

The handshake was firm. We went into the living room; it was quite spacious—against the wall opposite the window stood a sofa, next to the sofa a small table, on the floor a beautiful rug. We sat on the sofa.

"Well, shall we drink to our acquaintance?" Andrey suggested, we drank some wine.

I was sitting to Natasha's right, our shoulders were touching; when I put my glass on the table, I brushed her full breast with my elbow and felt how firm it was. Andrey put on some pleasant music, something like "Romantic Collections." The conversation at the table was about nothing in particular—the weather, studies (mine), work. I thought we would never get to the topic of my visit today. When we finished the bottle of wine, Andrey brought out another one. Natasha said she wanted to dance and, grabbing my hand, pulled me to the middle of the room. She threw her arms around my neck, pressed her hips and breasts against me, I embraced her waist and buried my face in her fragrant hair—and we began to slowly spin. I watched her husband; he was watching us and drinking wine. Natasha pressed herself even closer to me, I felt her magnificent breasts and swollen nipples, and a pleasant warmth began to unfold in my pants and grow. Natasha noticed this and looked into my eyes, smiling slyly. She lowered one hand down and placed it on top of the growing bulge in my trousers. My cock reacted instantly, rising even more.

"Wow," said Natasha. "He's not asleep down there, is he? Come join us," she said to Andrey.

Andrey came over to us, stood behind his wife and embraced her from behind, placing his hands on her breasts. I saw that the woman was already aroused—her face had turned pink, her eyes were shining, her mouth was half-open and from it came intermittent breathing.

"Well, how do you like my wife's breasts?" Andrey asked and pulled Natasha's t-shirt off, revealing Natasha's large and firm breasts for my viewing.

"I've never seen such big ones before," I admitted.

Right now, more than anything in the world, I wanted to feel that large and hard nipple in my mouth, but I was still a bit shy and didn't know if it was appropriate or not. Andrey beat me to it; he took his wife's right nipple into his mouth and embraced her waist. Natasha pulled me close and kissed me firmly on the lips, slipping her little tongue past my teeth. I lowered my face and captured the coveted brown nipple with my lips. I began to suck on it—Natasha moaned, throwing her head back. So we danced—it was the most wonderful dance, an amazing woman and two men attached to her magnificent breasts.

Then Natasha knelt before us and unbuttoned my trousers, pulling them down to my knees, my underwear went the same way, she set my cock free; it seemed huge to me from arousal, although it wasn't that big—20 centimeters. Andrey undressed himself, tossing his trousers and underwear aside. I glanced at his cock and happily noted that it was smaller than mine by about 5 or 6 centimeters; it was smoothly shaved and slightly curved, his balls were also shaved.

Natasha pulled us to her and took the head of my cock into her mouth. Her mouth was wet and warm, she began to caress my friend with her tongue, gently sucking on it, then released it from her mouth and grabbed her husband's penis, simultaneously stroking my "cat" with her hand. I felt an orgasm approaching, but that wasn't part of my plans yet, so I squatted down behind Natasha and began covering her velvety back with kisses. Natasha was sucking her husband's cock, smacking and moaning.

I lowered my hand between her buttocks and felt her wet, swollen pussy and inserted a finger there; she moaned and lifted herself up without breaking away from her husband, continuing to suck. I sat on the floor, spread my legs; my cock was standing like the Eiffel Tower, pointing upward. I lifted Natasha by her rear and transferred her onto my "jigit"; it entered easily, but Natasha groaned, continuing to caress Andrey's cock. I squeezed her appetizing breasts and began to caress them; Natasha started bouncing on me, getting even more turned on.

Then Andrey turned her to face me, I lay on my back, Natasha guided my cock into her pussy and stuck out her appetizing ass. Andrey moistened his root with saliva and began slowly inserting it into his wife's ass; from her face, I could tell that although this caress wasn't unexpected for her, she wasn't fully accustomed to anal play yet and it was a bit painful for her—she was biting her charming lips. Through the thin partition between the vagina and anus, I could feel Andrey's cock penetrating deeper and deeper.

We began alternately inserting our heated loins into Natasha's intimate holes—me in the pussy, Andrey in the anus. Natasha, closing her eyes, let out soft cries, which seemed to me to be more from pleasure than from pain.

After a while, Natasha moved up and sat on my face, showing me her swollen, wet pussy, which my cock had just been in. I pressed her to my mouth and began greedily licking this hot, spicy flesh, paying enough attention to the swollen bump—the clitoris. I inserted my tongue into her slit and felt Natasha tremble and moan loudly; I realized she was having an orgasm.

I continued to caress her pussy, and was glad that I could at least postpone my orgasm for a while, but at that moment I felt my rod enter something soft, wet, and hot. I raised my head—Andrey was giving me a blowjob, quite professionally, I wanted to protest, but I had no strength left. I buried myself deeper into Natalya's labia and, unable to withstand the oral caress, came violently. I had never experienced such an orgasm in my life, and it seemed to me that the semen was gushing out like a fountain, but that was only an illusion—Andrey swallowed most of it, some got on his lips, some on my stomach. Natasha lowered herself to my cock and, taking it into her mouth, began to suck out the remaining semen. Then she began to lick it off her husband's cheeks and my stomach. Looking at her satisfied little face, I understood that she adored this fluid emitted by the male body.

Then Andrey lay down so that his still-erect cock was next to my resting one, and Natasha began to alternately caress them with her mouth, paying more attention to my soft one, simultaneously caressing my testicles with her hand.

And then I saw Andrey's cock tense up and begin to pour into Natasha's mouth, and drops fell onto my "jigit." Natalya, having swallowed everything, licked my cock and began to caress either her husband's cock or his anus, penetrating it with her tongue.

I got up and poured myself some wine—my throat was dry—drank it while continuing to watch the couple. Andrey was lying on his back with his legs pressed to his stomach, Natasha was sucking his cock and simultaneously fucking his anus with two fingers. Andrey seemed to love this; he lay there moaning.

I felt I had the strength to join the young couple—I came up behind Natasha and lifted her ass, putting her on all fours. Without breaking away from her husband, she stuck her ass up, as if inviting me to take her. Which I did. I inserted my index finger into Natasha's anus, watching her reaction; she only moaned sweetly without taking the cock out of her mouth. I moistened my stallion with saliva and began to slowly insert it into that narrow hole. At first, it seemed to me that it would never go in, as the entrance was too narrow, but then the hole opened up and the head slipped inside. It was unusually tight there. Natasha cried out; I think such a large cock had never been in her ass before, but she only pushed her ass closer towards my "kitty," and I pushed even harder. Natasha screamed and released Andrey's cock from her mouth, looked back at me—she was charming—full lips, on her cheeks and chin drying semen, her eyes looked at me pleadingly. My cock was in her ass about two-thirds of the way, but I wasn't going to stop there, so taking a firm grip on her hips with my hands, I thrust my stallion into her ass with a jerk. She screamed and tried to push me away, tears sprang from her eyes, but I held her firmly. Andrey pulled her head to his crotch. Natasha began, sobbing, to suck her husband's cock. And I began to slowly fuck her in the ass; it was very painful for her, tears rolled from her eyes, she screamed every time my cock entered her to the hilt, but she no longer tried to break free; it even seemed to me that she was starting to like it.

"Dima, now fuck me with your big cock," Andrey asked.

"Why not," I thought—this was far from my first experience; I had had men and boys many times, but I had never been taken—that I don't like.

Now Andrey inserted himself into his little wife's anus; after me, it was simply a pleasant stroll for her. I understood and appreciated his idea; approaching them from behind, I spread his hairy buttocks, moistened his anus with my saliva, and began to penetrate him. Surprisingly, my cock went in much easier than into Natasha; Andrey's ass was well-developed. So we fucked, presenting a bizarre figure from the side. Andrey came first; I understood this from how his anus began to pulsate, squeezing and releasing my "cat." Andrey pulled out of Natasha and, turning her, inserted himself into her little mouth, releasing the remainder of his semen there. I continued, speeding up the pace, and feeling the approach of orgasm, I pulled out of Andrey and brought my cock to Natasha's mouth; she greedily grabbed it with her lips and pulled it deep into herself. And I shot a thick, hot stream right into her throat. She swallowed and licked the entire cock, for which I was grateful to her.

Then we all got dressed and drank wine, recalling the pleasant moments of this unforgettable meeting.

Suev Dima.

Dimarillion@rambler.ru.