At the entrance
Once, Anya and I had a fight. We did it often — she's impulsive and, when angry, says and does whatever she wants. That's exactly what happened this time.
It was the last days of July. We hadn't called or seen each other for a few days, after which I decided to go to her place and make up.
I rang her apartment bell around 10 PM, but she wasn't home. Her mobile was switched off. I went out into the courtyard and sat on a bench in the dark part of the yard.
Anya appeared at half past midnight, when there wasn't a soul around anymore. Some guy was leading her by the arm; she was clearly tipsy. I decided to watch. They reached the entrance and started kissing. Seriously
like that, passionately.My insides churned. Anya ran her hands over his back, then lowered them and slipped them under his pants. He did the same to her; Anya was already out of her mind. She's that kind of girl — if she gets aroused, she completely loses her senses. Anya unzipped his fly, got down on her knees, and took his cock into her mouth. I saw him pressing her head, how she passionately and with pleasure sucked his cock.
After a while, he lifted her up, pressed her tightly against the wall, spread her legs (Anya was in a miniskirt), and slowly entered her. She moaned and was overcome with pleasure. All flushed. The guy fucked her, but not for very long. After about 5-7 minutes, he came inside her, holding her very tightly. She cried out. And then she started pulling him close and pushing him away, as if demanding more. But the guy was already spent. He lowered her to the ground. She got down on her knees again and started sucking and licking his member. She clearly wanted more; it wasn't enough for her. I saw her licking all his balls and taking his already soft cock very deep into her mouth. But soon he pushed her away and pulled up his shorts. Said something and left.
Anya stood there, her hand under her panties. She stood like that for another half a minute and then started getting her keys to go into the entrance. I decided to follow her. When she opened the door, I entered and stopped her already inside the entrance. She looked at me with a crazy gaze. I was about to start arguing, but suddenly I realized her entire look expressed lust. She abruptly started kissing me... I instantly tasted the semen and the fact that she had just been sucking intensely. For the first few seconds, I thought I would vomit... but everything turned out somehow different. Anya kissed me with such passion that I got incredibly turned on and started using my tongue to seek out all that taste and the remnants of semen. Something happened in my head... and I incredibly wanted what I did next.
I knelt down, moved her panties aside, and looked at her pussy: it was all covered in semen and her own juices. Holding out for a few seconds, I buried my face in her and started greedily licking it out. It was amazing! She pressed me against her; I licked the semen from her pussy. Having satisfied myself a bit, I turned her around, put her on all fours, and started fucking her like crazy. She probably woke up the whole entrance. I finished inside her; she collapsed exhausted. I carried her home, laid her on the bed, spread her legs, and started kissing her pussy again, where the taste was now a bit different.
Since then, our life changed. There were quite a few more stories. If you're interested, I'll tell them.
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