Valie
Valyushka and I were sitting in a small but very cozy hotel room, in one of the hotels of the largest hotel chain in Germany, Maritim, drinking some light, sweet rosé wine from a beautiful bottle, of German origin, of course, and enthusiastically gossiping about our colleagues and bosses from our beloved company.
It was the first evening in the German city of Cologne, where we had flown just a couple of hours earlier from the capital of our homeland, Moscow, for a training session on the art of client communication, organized by our firm's German partner, where both Valenka and I had been working for far from the first year. We worked in different departments, but
we had been friends for a long time, even sometimes going to lunch together at one of the many Moscow restaurants that had proliferated in the city center lately.Having lunch with Valyusha was always pleasant because, firstly, she was a very pretty, slender girl with whom, as they say, it's not embarrassing to be seen in public, and secondly, she was quite intelligent, which made conversation with Valenka a very enjoyable activity. I never considered Valya as a sexual partner because she had a steady boyfriend, whom she had been dating for several years, and quite often, during our joint lunches, she willingly told me about him.
And that evening, in the cozy room of the Maritim hotel, Valya smoothly transitioned from the topic of office intrigues to her young man and told me about the quarrel that had happened between her and Igor, that was Valyushka's boyfriend's name, right before her departure for the training in Germany...
They had, of course, put us in separate rooms, but Valyushka and I decided to celebrate our arrival in my room because Valyusha had been placed with an elderly lady from Poland, while I was living alone for now. Apparently, my supposed roommate was late for the training for some reason... or maybe there wasn't supposed to be a roommate at all. Taking advantage of this circumstance, we bought some treats and a couple of bottles of wine at the supermarket next to the hotel and decided to celebrate our arrival in the Fatherland in my room.
— Can you imagine, Volodya... — Valyushka complained to me — I told Igor I'd bring him a jacket from Germany as a gift, since the one he wears is all old and worn out, and he, can you imagine, declared that it's better not to, because he doesn't share my taste in clothes... No, just think, my taste isn't good enough for him! Well, of course, I got worked up right away and told him everything I thought about his taste... well and... in short, you understand!
— Come on, Valyukha, don't worry... you'll make up when you get back, where will you go
— We'll make up, of course, but I'm starting to not like how Igor has been treating me lately... he's become somehow inattentive... sometimes even aggressive... and even in bed...
She unexpectedly interrupted her agitated speech and reached for the bottle, but I, as a true gentleman, was quicker and, beating Valyushka to it, refilled our glasses with wine. I suddenly became very interested in what exactly was going on in Valyusha and Igor's shared bed. The moment for intimate revelations was most opportune. I saw that Valyushka's cheeks, from a rather decent dose of wine for a girl, had turned pink, and in general, she was already, as they say, "tipsy." And I, for that matter, was also, to put it mildly, in a somewhat elevated mood. The wine turned out to be quite treacherous!
— And what about in bed? — I tried to resume the conversation.
Valyushka turned even pinker, took a sip from her glass...
— Well, how to put it... — she hesitated...
— Come on, why are you shy with old friends! — I encouraged Valyushka. — We haven't been kids for a long time...
Valya took another sip of wine and, apparently having made up her mind, continued:
— You see, before Igor was always so tender, so passionate... he always caressed me so... well... in short, you understand... but now you know how it is with us... in short, he climbs on, does his thing, turns to the wall and snores! No foreplay for you, no words of love...
Tears glistened in Valyushka's eyes, she turned to the wall and took another big sip...
— I even have to bring myself to orgasm... he finishes so fast that I don't have time... It was different before... before he entered me, we would caress each other for a long time, kiss... Sorry for telling you all this, it's just built up, and I don't have such a close girlfriend...
— Of course, Valyushka, I'm always ready... — I hesitated, not knowing how to continue the phrase. Valya's words caused such strong excitement in my pants... it suddenly felt so tight... — I understand you... though I haven't had a girlfriend in a long time...
— Volodya, I remember you used to tell me about Marina, whom you dated for a while, tell me how sex was with you? Since we're having such a conversation, then... in short, frankness for frankness!
— Well, we also had some small problems with sex... Can I be frank? — I decided to hedge my bets just in case.
— Of course, I told you everything very frankly...
— Well, Marina didn't recognize oral sex...
— What do you mean, didn't recognize it?! — exclaimed Valyusha.
— Didn't recognize it at all! She wouldn't let me caress her pussy with my tongue, and she never took my friend into her mouth even once...
— Poor boy! — Valyushka suddenly got up from her armchair, where she had been sitting all this time, and moved to sit next to me on the sofa. She smelled very pleasantly of perfume and freshly washed hair.
— Poor boy! — She repeated, placing her hand on my knee. The touch of Valechka's hand struck me like an electric shock. Apparently, this didn't go unnoticed by Valyusha, she smiled and stroked my knee.
— Want me to correct Marina's omission? — Valenka whispered, bringing her face close to mine, so that we almost touched noses, and moved her hand from my knee right onto the rather large bulge that had formed in the area of my fly.
A vacuum immediately formed in my lower abdomen. I reached for Valyushka, but she pushed her hand against my chest and gestured for me to lean back on the sofa back, then spread my legs, knelt between them on the soft carpet and began to unfasten the belt on my jeans. I was in a state of euphoria... If someone had told me just a day ago what Valenka and I would be doing, I would never have believed it!
Very soon my friend was freed from the captivity of jeans and underwear and swayed in all its glory right in front of Valyusha's face.
— What a handsome guy! — Valyusha exhaled and, sticking out her tongue, slowly ran it right from the base of the penis near the balls to the head... I groaned from unbearable pleasure and, having no strength to hold back anymore, shot semen right into Valyusha's face. Valyusha first recoiled in fright, but then pressed against my member again, enveloped the head with her tender lips, and all the remaining semen poured into Valenka's mouth...
When I had completely emptied and the member stopped twitching in the convulsions of passion in Valya's mouth, Valyushka, having swallowed the semen and thoroughly sucked and licked the head, finally detached from the penis.
— Volodenka, you rascal, how quickly you came! I didn't even expect it... I just touched your handsome guy with my tongue, and you discharged right away!
— Well, I told you, I haven't had a woman in a long time... I started to justify myself...
Valyusha was still kneeling between my legs, looking up at me, holding my slightly limp member in one hand, and smiling happily. Her whole face was smeared with semen.
— Okay, let's consider that here, in Cologne, I am your woman! And, I want to note that your woman,
also, by the way, needs a release!
I got up from the sofa, leaned over Valyusha and ran my tongue over her face smeared with my semen...
— Let's switch places — I said and, seating Valyushka in the spot where I had just been sitting, knelt on the carpet in the spot where Valechka had been kneeling just seconds ago. Valyusha was also in jeans, and without wasting a minute I began to take them off her. Within a few seconds, Valechka was left in thin white panties and a light cotton blouse.
— I really want to meet your pussy! — I said, spreading her legs and pressing my lips to Valechka's labia, which were quite clearly visible through the thin fabric of her panties. Valyusha arched slightly, offering her pussy to meet my lips, and firmly pressed my head to her crotch with her hands.
— Lick it, lick it... I really want it... just take off the panties...
I ran my tongue over Valya's pussy first through her panties, then, moving the thin strip of fabric aside with my finger, I deeply immersed my tongue in Valyushka's juicy cave. Valenka moaned and offered her pussy even more to meet my tongue. With difficulty tearing myself away from Valyusha's pussy, I quickly pulled off her panties, admired the beautiful picture that opened before me for a few moments: Valyushka's pussy, having opened its pink, wet lips, pressed against it again and began greedily licking, now deeply immersing my tongue, now playing with my lips on the outer labia. Valya moaned so loudly that it was surely heard in the hallway, but for some reason this didn't bother me at all.
Suddenly she abruptly rose from the sofa, turned her little butt towards me and, spreading her legs wide, knelt on the sofa, arching so that her little butt was right in front of my face, opening a mesmerizing view of the hole of her anus and the juicy slit of Valechka's pussy. I pressed my tongue against this beauty again, but soon, feeling the unbearable desire of my member, which had risen to its full strength again, I got up from my knees and sharply inserted it into Valechka's pussy...
— mmm — Valyusha moaned — come on, come on... fuck me properly...
But I had already started pounding my member into Valya's cave at such speed, helping with my hands to press Valyushka's little butt to my loins, holding onto her hips, that I very quickly felt a strong desire to come again... — —
— I can't... I want to come... — I moaned.
Valyusha deftly pulled away from me again, turned over and took my member in her mouth, began stroking my balls with one hand, and jerking it off with the other... I immediately poured my semen into Valyusha's mouth again...
We lay on the bed embracing, tired, as they say, but very pleased with each other. After Valyushka once again took my semen in her mouth, I worked well on her pussy with my tongue and fingers until Valenka also reached orgasm.
— How I enjoyed that! — Valyusha drawled languidly, running her fingers over my balls — and why didn't we have sex before...
— We'll make up for lost time now! — I giggled
Suddenly, Valyusha disentangled herself from my embrace and got out of bed.
— Where are you going?!
I thought for a moment and decided that indeed, for now, it's unnecessary for everyone to know about our connection.
— Well, tomorrow, shall we have dinner together?
— Of course... and not just dinner... — Valenchka promised meaningfully, pulling on her jeans. Then she came up to me, leaned over my equipment and gently kissed my member, which immediately began to rise.
— That's enough, enough, calm down, silly boy! Rest until tomorrow... — and with these words my Valyushka quickly fluttered out of the room.