Licked 2 pussies. part 7
After I finally understood for sure whose pussy I had licked under the blanket—definitely not Milka's, of course—I got upset, crawled out from under the blanket, and saw that this girl I didn't know had covered herself with the blanket over her head, while a silhouette very much like Milka approached me. She took me by the arm (remember, the light was off, it was evening, and you couldn't see a thing, pitch black).
"Alright, let's go," Milka dragged me toward the exit of the room. As she unlatched the bolt, I, also displeased, wanted to get out of that room and away from that shitty situation as quickly as possible. I really didn't want to meet eyes with the one I had just licked at that moment. Yes,
of course, while I was licking her, I had some suspicions that Milka's body was behaving differently somehow, and I had a feeling the pussy was a bit off, though honestly, they're all pretty much the same when you're going down. Well, or almost the same. Of course, with visual contact, they're all different. Anyway, I was trying to somehow justify to myself that I had licked someone else's pussy and hadn't realized it was a setup, and of course, that's pretty unpleasant."Why the fuck did you do that?"—when we stepped into the hallway, I looked into her shameless and brazen eyes, which seemed to be laughing at me.
"What the hell are you getting worked up about?"—Milka spread her arms—"You licked it, so you licked it. Do you give a fuck whose pussy you lick?"—she continued, now somewhat annoyed and with an aggressive tone, as if nothing special had happened—"I'll tell you to lick again, and you'll lick again, got it!"
"Milka, fuck, we had an agreement"—I started to boil over and was ready to punch her in her brazen face, feeling like I had nothing left to lose, just like back home. By the way, as I mentioned before, I had stubbornly refused to lick anymore, even though I constantly got beaten up. Milka, apparently noticing I was losing control, backed off a bit and changed her tone.
"Alright"—she took my hands with hers, as if sensing she might get hit—"You understand, she's embarrassed too, but she really wanted to cum from a tongue, and she definitely won't tell anyone, that's why she didn't show her face, and you didn't realize whose it was either"—as if trying to calm me down.
"Well, of course I didn't know whose pussy I licked, but the choice wasn't big either, only three girls live in that room, so it must have been one of them"—I continued to be indignant—"And who the fuck knows who else was watching. You bitch, it's all because of you, Mil..."
"Don't worry, everything will be fine, and it's not a fact you licked someone from that room"—she added after a moment's thought—"Definitely not from that room."
"Fuck, Mil, why are you doing this to me?"—I wouldn't let up—"What did I do wrong?"
"Come with me"—she pulled me along, and we headed to the shared shower—"Let me calm you down."
"Fuck off"—I jerked my hand away, of course thinking she wanted to manipulate me again and set me up to lick her pussy once more.
"Fuck me in the ass"—Milka suddenly said to me—"You understand, I won't let you in my pussy, I'm a virgin, but in the ass, go ahead."
I couldn't believe my ears and gladly agreed. Entering the shower changing room, we locked ourselves in, and I tried to kiss my girlfriend Milka before sex, but she dodged, reminding me that my mouth was dirty after all. Taking off her pants, she bent over, presenting her ass to me in a doggy-style position, leaning her hands on a bench there, bent her knees, thrusting out her hole, and I saw the wrinkled spot of her anus.
"Just wet it first, lubricate"—Milka said, turning to me—"And be careful, come on."
Milka kept swaying for me, and I grew bolder and bolder, increasing the pace, already fucking her in the ass like my whore, holding Milka by the hair with one hand. So that's what Milka had wanted all this time, not my little licks that I sometimes indulged her with; it turns out she wanted proper fucking.
"Cum without pulling out"—Milka moaned pleadingly.
I felt the climax was near, but I didn't want to be a quick shot, especially since such happiness had come to me for the first time. My humiliated personality was rising again to the level of a macho, and I firmly held Milka's body with my hands, continued pounding her anal, no longer holding back, as my dick was sliding like at home, seeing no obstacles ahead; the anus was no longer so tight and gladly parted before my persistent shaft.
Milka, as it seemed to me, started masturbating her clitoris with one hand, and her head was already pressed against the wall, sometimes even lightly bumping against it. This picture of anal sex was the best reward for me. I didn't give a fuck anymore about who thought what of me, because now I had a real girlfriend and real sex.
"I'm about to cum"—I warned Milka.
"Go ahead"—Milka responded, as if she had been waiting for just that.
And then a few more sharp movements, plunging my shaft almost its entire length, and I began to release a portion of sperm into Milka's rectum. My dick was finally cumming like a real man—not on the floor, not into my hand, not on the sheets, but into a girl's flesh, and truly a cool girl. Of course, very willful and somewhat unpredictably stubborn bitch, but definitely a cool chick who had revealed herself to me from a completely different side.
Milka came along with me, and it definitely wasn't faked. She was already pressing her cheek against the wall with both hands. I kind of squashed her a bit but still held her legs, which she bent even more at the knees. I, barely staying on my feet, having released probably a ton of sperm, didn't want to pull out of the anus and let go of my happiness named Milka, whom I still held with my hands.