Secret Consequences. Part 17
All three of them were sitting naked in the steam room. Andrei was thrilled by the double squirt and was now simply grateful to them for it, but he was still too ashamed to admit it, because they were prostitutes, and they were fallen women in his and others' eyes.
He was ashamed of only one thing: that he had become a real pussy licker for real prostitutes, who, having already enjoyed their revenge, had become tender and kind towards him.
Sitting with Malvina and Kristina in the steam room, he remembered:
When Andrei, after the double squirt, took a shower and sat down at the table with them, Malvina and Kristina offered him a beer. The latter, smiling at him, touched
his limp cock with her hand and began kissing his lips with her full lips.It was a pleasant surprise for Andrei, and he happily started making out with her, not thinking at all about how many cocks she had sucked in her life and during her practice as a prostitute. After all, he essentially remained her pussy licker, and of course it was foolish for him to think that her mouth could be dirtier than her pussy.
Kristina was jerking off his quickly erect cock and could already feel its power. Malvina just drank her beer and watched them.
"Want her, cop?" Malvina asked Andrei.
"Yes," he answered her, continuing to make out with Kristina.
"Will you fuck Kristinka?" Andrei heard a completely unexpected question or offer and looked at Malvina in surprise, then at Kristina.
"Do you want me, sweetie?" Kristina smiled at him.
"I want to," he answered with hopeful eyes.
"Well, since you don't have any money on you, but I can offer you to fuck her on credit," said Malvina. "I trust you, cop."
"Do you want to?" Kristina asked him again and kissed him tenderly on the lips.
"I want to!" Andrei answered again, continuing to make out with her.
"Well then, it's a deal," said Malvina.
Kristina pulled away from his lips and, standing up to her full height, stepped over his legs with one foot, ending up between Andrei and the table, with her back to the table and facing Andrei. Holding his cock, she began to squat down and lower herself onto his cock with her vagina. Andrei was ready to cum at that very moment, but he held back his orgasm by switching his brain to work and routine tasks, so that the orgasm would recede a bit.
His cock plunged into the tight and warm hole; the slippery walls of her vagina tightly squeezed his cock from all sides. Her breasts rubbed against his chin, nose, and cheeks; he began hugging Kristina around the back and kissing between her breasts, burying his face in them. She rode him like a cowgirl, fucking Andrei with her vulva, sliding on his cock, and hugged his neck with her hands.
Andrei had never experienced such pleasure! It was something unearthly; he could barely hold back his orgasm, trying to prolong this magic for another moment. It was then that Andrei understood what real sex art was, and Kristina possessed this art one hundred percent, or even two hundred.
Andrei felt himself filling Kristina's vulva with his hot sperm, and her vulva, in response to his orgasm, also began to contract and cum with him. He pressed his whole body against Kristina and buried his face in her breasts, and she, arching her back, pressed his head to her chest.
After catching her breath a little, Kristina stood up and got off his cock. A mixture of her secretions, cum, and his sperm dripped from her vulva onto his falling cock.
"You rascal," Kristina smiled at him and climbed onto the table in front of him on her butt with her legs spread wide open. "Taste our nectar, cop! Clean me up down there."
Andrei happily buried his lips in her heated, sticky pussy and began licking and swallowing the mixture under her mischievous gaze.
"Wow, what an obedient one," Malvina peeked out from behind Kristina's back.
"Yeah," Kristina turned to her, pleased. "What a fucking awesome cop we got! He fucks with love, and he'll lick, and he'll even bring money for it!"
"That's the kind of client we need!" Malvina laughed.
Andrei, licking the remnants of the mixture from her pussy, smiled at them and even, collecting it from his cheeks with his finger, licked it off and swallowed it too. Then they took turns going to the shower again, drank some beer, and went to the steam room.
The noise of a slamming door was heard.
"Who's there?" Malvina asked Kristina, who just shrugged.
"Who's there?" Malvina shouted, opening the door a crack.
"It's me, girls," everyone heard the voice of the prostitute Angelika. "Who are you with? Aunt Lyuba told me to come to you."
"Yes, of course," Malvina shouted. "Come in... we're steaming," after which she closed the door and climbed back onto the bench where Kristina and Andrei were sitting.
"Well, here comes another pussy," Kristina looked at him. "Want to lick her, cop?"
Andrei didn't answer anything, just smiled and shrugged.
"Licking is mandatory for your behavior! And fucking is for money!" said Malvina and added, "Well, on credit for you, of course."
"Who are you with here, girls?" Angelika, completely naked, opened the door to the steam room with a smile and, seeing Andrei, or rather the cop who had recently been harassing them in the billiard room, immediately became embarrassed and the smile fell from her face. But she didn't get shy and, not at all embarrassed by him, Angelika came inside, closing the door behind her.
"Come on up, don't be shy," Malvina moved away from Andrei and patted the spot with her palm, inviting her to sit next to him.
"I'm not shy," said Angelika and sat down next to Andrei, imagining that the girls were on a cleanup duty and she would have to fuck or suck again now.
"Where's Kira?" Malvina asked her.
"She got extended until morning," said Angelika.
"Petya?" Malvina asked again.
"Uh-huh," Angelika nodded.
"And we're here breaking in a cop," Malvina smiled and, standing up, climbed down from the bench.
She stood in front of them and winked at Angelika, who clearly didn't understand that it was true and just smiled stupidly in response.
"Want to please Angelika with your mouth, cop?" Malvina asked Andrei.
Andrei for some reason became embarrassed again, as if he had to once again step over himself and lick a prostitute who had just come from a job, all fucked out. By his standards, just a couple of hours ago, this was beyond the pale, but now he knew that his consent didn't even matter to anyone.
"Why are you silent, waffle-maker?" Kristina pushed him shoulder to shoulder provocatively. "Are you shy or something, cop?"
Andrei looked at Kristina, with whom he had practically fallen in love and who had been very sweet to him until this moment after he fucked her. This felt like a betrayal on her part.
"Why are you staring?" Kristina smirked at him. "Cop! Wake up! You're freaking out!"
Malvina and Kristina laughed, and Angelika looked questioningly at Andrei, who was the complete opposite of the cop who had been acting tough on them in the bar.
"Greet Angelika and kiss her working pussy," said Malvina, reaching over and slapping him with a light slap.
Andrei came out of his stupor and, leaning over, wanted to dive between Angelika's legs, who, taken by surprise, closed them in front of his nose and moved away from Andrei a little to the side.
"What are you doing? Is it for real?" the prostitute Angelika asked her friends and Andrei again, not understanding and not believing what was happening.
"Of course it's for real," Malvina answered her. "He wanted a cleanup duty, so Aunt Lyuba arranged it for him... He's been polishing me and Kristinka in turns for about two hours already... We've even squirted in his face once each."
Angelika looked questioningly and with interest at Andrei, who had lowered his head in shame.
"Is it true? You licked them?" she asked him.
"Uh-huh," Andrei mumbled.
"Yeah, Semyon has polished you more than once," Kristina laughed.
"He knows how!" Malvina answered Angelika's question for Andrei.
"Well, so-so," said Kristina and added, "Anyway, he licks with pleasure... and at least he tries, the cop, to make it pleasant!" She smiled and stroked his head.
And Andrei just shrugged embarrassedly, not raising his eyes to Angelika, who, realizing the situation, was already starting to get cocky towards the new pussy licker. In general, she treated pussy lickers with disgust, as she believed that being prostitutes, whores, and suckers was the lot of women, and men should be brutal and cocky conquerors.
When another pussy licker—and she had quite a few of them—dove into her cockpit, she would specifically then ask such guys to lick her again and again, although she didn't like the process itself and she never came from cunnilingus received from a man. Angelika pretended that she really liked it, as it was an excellent way to rest at work, and not pant and moan or suck herself.
But she really liked anilingus, the caressing of her anus with a tongue, but not every pussy licker was capable of also becoming an ass licker. One of them was her favorite, Fyodor, whom she, so to speak, gave to in non-working hours, and he had already become, one might say, her boyfriend. Probably, such a guy would now be called a cuckold.
She liked anilingus for its immorality, its dirtiness, and the complete control over the pussy licker, who still crossed an invisible line and silently agreed to try the forbidden fruit by all accounts. There were only three such cases in her practice, and once a client himself began to caress her anus, and she didn't like that kind of anilingus at all.
But Fyodor was one of those who took a long time to break down in front of her and was still breaking down every time, saying and agreeing with her that it was the last time. She simply got off on the look he gave her when she once again persuaded him to lick her ass, and of course she adored feeling his firm cock in her ass after that caress and a powerful male orgasm filling the entire flesh of the hole.
"My pussy has taken several cocks today, and my ass too," she began a very unpleasant and dirty conversation with Andrei, who listened attentively with his eyes lowered. "And I haven't washed yet," she giggled maliciously. "Do you understand that my pussy is smelly now, and now it's sweaty too? And you're going to have to clean my asshole too!" She patted him on the shoulder. "You'll stick your tongue all the way in and polish everything there to a shine! Right, pussy licker? Will you wash me? Will you be my ass licker? My toilet paper?"
Andrei listened silently and digested everything that Angelika was describing with some nastiness and in vivid colors, clearly trying to humiliate him morally. Andrei's fists clenched, his teeth gritted in anger.
"Yeah, fuck you all!!!" he nervously shook off Angelika's hand.
Andrei snapped and, in a fit of anger, jumped down from the bench, ending up in front of Malvina, who was wide-eyed. Without saying another word, he looked at her straight in the eyes with angry eyes, which made Malvina scared. Andrei took her by the throat, not too hard, and moved her out of the way, or rather out of his path to the door, which he opened and slammed shut behind him.
"You're fucking crazy, of course!" Malvina, stunned, looked at Angelika after Andrei left. "I almost puked from your fantasies myself!"
"Fuck, girls," Kristina was indignant. "You've gone too far."
"And what the fuck do I have to do with it?" Malvina spread her arms.
"You hurt the guy for no reason," said Kristina and immediately went after Andrei.
"Oh fuck, what a sensitive little bitch," Angelika lifted her nose discontentedly and crossed her arms over her naked chest. "Big deal, what a touchy pussy licker."
She didn't give a fuck whether Andrei was there or not. Angelika didn't give a fuck, as no licking from him really interested her much, and she had already gotten the moral satisfaction of humiliating him.
Kristina found the agitated Andrei in the locker room, where he was angrily and jerkily putting on his clothes. Like a loving wife or girlfriend, she hugged him around the neck and practically hung on it.
"Come on, Dush," Kristina smiled and kissed him on the cheek. "Well, she's crazy! Everyone knows that! Forget about her! Don't leave! Don't abandon me!"
Her persuasion immediately calmed Andrei, who was doubting the correctness of his actions, and he, smiling, kissed Kristina back on the lips and began making out with her.
"Well, that's good," Malvina peeked out from the open door. "Come on, Andryush, back to the table, and I'll shut Angelika's mouth!"
Andrei, in his underwear, came back arm in arm with Kristina and sat down at the table. From that moment on, Andrei gained equality in this company.