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Chapter 47 – In the Cinema
A few days later Masha and I decide to watch a film in the cinema. Because it’s a warm sunny summer day we dress like school girls, short tartan skirt, white blouse, no bra and sandals without socks. It’s a love weepie which paints the whole life of a couple that married young, was divorced and married again to live and love forever. We reach the Arthouse Cinema at 7.55 and find a seat in the forelast row. There are only ten more people who want to watch the film and they are sitting stray all over the hall. Our row is empty except us, but diagonal behind us a young couple is sitting. After too many advertisements the film starts. I watch it for fifteen bored minutes and fall asleep. I wake up feeling a soft hand touching my breast, to my surprise inside my blouse. I look left, Masha like me is fallen asleep. Can’t be her hand. This strange scene arouses me. I pretend to sleep still. Another surprise: the buttons of my blouse are opened. My left breast is squeezed by a strong, big hand, my left is stroked by a small, cautious hand. My breath quickens, my skin becomes hot, my pussy wet. The soft hands take off my blouse and strokes my complete upper body tenderly while the strong hand still squeezes my left breast. After a little while both hands begin to examine lower parts of my body. STRONG opens the button that holds my skirt on my backside, SOFT is lead to the little bush that I always leave on my pubic mound. My excitement grows and grows. It’s difficult for me to fake sleep while my breath goes fast. SOFT meanwhile has found the way into my panties and is fingering my wet middle. She does it with well calculated touches, not to make me cum too fast. STRONG deals with my back cheeks and does this surprisingly cautious. My thrill exceeds my ability to fake sleep and I start first sighing, then moaning loud and louder, but keeping my eyes closed. Suddenly I feel soft lips on mine. A tongue tries to find a way through my lips. When I open them, I taste the well-known flavour of my beloved Masha. She obviously woke up and finds me in this position between SOFT and STRONG and obviously wants to be part of the scene. This kiss of such affection and SOFT occupying my love tunnel make me cum immediately. Still with closed eyes I feel my body shaking, I press my legs together, I wince and cry my lust out loud and finally I sink in my seat because my body stops obeying me. It lasts at least two or three minutes to get back my consciousness. When I open my eyes I see a lovely, perhaps twenty-five years old girl left sitting beside and watching me. On the right seat beside I watch my Masha riding a hunk of a man, same age as the girl, long brown hair to be jealous of, strong arms and a six-pack. This view wakes my libido and I feel an oncoming prickling of my lap. It is interrupted by the girl talking to me: “Hi, I believe you enjoyed Benny’s and my attack on you. So, there’s no regret from either side. My name is Sophie. Now we saw you enter the cinema, we were stunned by the beauty of you and your friend. When I heard your silent snoring, I couldn’t resist to do what I have done. And Benny felt the same.” I look in her eyes, I see them light blue in the light of the film. She’s a girl, not slim, not fat with lovely curves, firm big breasts, surprisingly bare, and a winning smile. This smile is so honest, even if I want to, and I don’t, I can’t have a grudge against her. I return her smile and answer: “You’re awesome and so is Benny. I don’t wanna miss this experience. And now it’s your turn.” Admitting no resistance, I pull her off her seat, press her on mine and kiss her passionately. Surprised she opens her lips and replies to my kiss with her tongue. I stop it abruptly, get on my knees and surround Sophie’s nipples with my fingers and my tongue. Her body sends a message of excitement. She leans back and enjoys. I do as she has done and let my right hand slowly slide into her panties. Her pussy is dripping wet. Watching and playing has made her horny. Sophie’s belly quivers and she moans with a hoarse voice. I feel that if I continue she will cum immediately. And I don’t want her cum so fast. So, I stop and stay motionless for about thirty seconds. With her eyes wide open and a view of silent protest she looks at me. “I want to torture you a little bit”, I explain. “Just a very little bit”. And with a fast move two of my fingers enter her wet hole. Very fast I let them get in and out. Sophie comes after four ins and outs. Her body quakes, her breath is the breath of a locomotive and she can’t prevent from squirting a warm jet of pee over my hand. When her orgasm is calmed down we both laugh loud and heartily.
47 Interlude
During Sophie’s play with me and my play with her Masha has a very special encounter with Sophie’s friend Benny. He decided to leave us and instead try his fortune with my friend. Masha is wearing a t-shirt, a skirt, panties and sandals, nothing else. Like me she has been fallen asleep bored by the film. Benny cautiously touches her from behind, her shoulders, her arms, her neck. As it has happened to me, Masha awakes by the touches, but fakes to be still asleep. Benny’s hands change from back to frontside and he realizes that Masha wears no bra. This fact encourages him to stroke and squeeze Masha’s breasts intensively. He doesn’t realize, that her breath becomes faster and still assumes her sleeping. his hands become more adventurous and find the way into her panties. Noting that her pussy is very wet at last he figures out that Masha’s sleep is a fake and Benny kisses her. Masha can’t resist to laugh, but replies passionately to his kiss. Their tongues play with each other. Masha spreads her legs wide and two of Benny’s fingers slide slowly into her willing vagina. Feeling horny as can be she winces and presses her body against his hand. “I want more”, she whispers, escapes Benny’s hand, takes off her panties and his jeans and boxers and takes his nearly stiff cock between her lips. Now she’s the leader of what’s happening. Blowing him she lets his penis become harder and harder. When it feels like wood in her mouth she stops her blowjob, presses him on a seat and let his weapon slowly slide into her wide-open hole, sitting back to face. Now she starts a ride with slowly rising speed. Finally, their rodeo is so fast that single moves can’t be seen anymore. Both seem to have forgotten, that we are in a cinema with some other guests. They moan, they groan, they scream like crazy. After a loud last yell completely overwhelmed both sink in their seat. “Wow”, they both say simultaneously and laugh. “This was great”, Benny gives thanks to Masha. He gets up, goes to Sophie and kisses her. “I hope you had that lot of fun that I had”, he asks his girlfriend. She simply nods. Parallel Masha kisses me. We understand without words that both of us have had a great time.
Chapter 48 – The Application for a Job
48.1 The Lift
One day during a trip to London I must visit a sales-company for a job interview. The bureau is placed in the 56th floor of a big commercial tower. It’s a warm day. I wear sandals, a short (not too short) skirt and a white non-transparent blouse without bra. I enter the building and find the lifts and the button for getting up. I enter the cabin. A young man stands inside coming up from the garage. He may be 22 years old, clothed with jeans, a jacket and a close-fitting t-shirt which shows his ripped, sexy body. The sun has coloured his skin light brown, short blonde hair and dark blue eyes. If I could have seen my face I think I have looked quite stupid with open mouth and wide opened eyes showing a “WOW”. One moment is enough that the sight of this guy makes me horny. The doors close and I don’t realize that my hands begin to touch myself. I finger my breasts and my hands slowly move downwards. When the display shows 10th floor I find my hands inside my panties. At the 23th floor my pussy is wet enough that my fingers can easily slip inside. The guy watches me with interest. One of his hands opens the zipper of his jeans, the other one pleases his fantastic chest-muscles. The dick that is taken out has an enormous size. He masturbates it surrounded with one hand. My fingers are slipping in and out of my pussy. At the 44th floor he sprays his cum on the floor moaning satisfied. I can see the convulsions of his dick. I cum at the 48th floor. My flood is running down my legs. I take a tissue to clean my legs and bring my panties in order. My face feels blushed.
48.2 The Interview
The lift stops at floor 56 and we both leave and enter the office of the company. He enters a bureau, I am summoned to sit down on a chair in the waiting area. When I was called for my interview and enter the bureau where this shall happen I am shocked that the young guy of the lift is my interview partner. I feel that my face turns deep red. Without any suggestion what happened in the lift he says: “Hello, I am John Barclay. You want to work for us as an office employee”? I stutter: “Y..y..yes”. “Have you ever had a job like this before?”, he asks still completely relaxed. I sort my mind and answer without stuttering: “Yes, I had two jobs like this, one in my university, another in a lawyer’s office. I have testimonials of both”. Mr. Barclay grins ear to ear: “I believe you’re qualified for this job because I read your certificates and your resume. Please, don’t think I take your qualification from the lift. Though I confess I like what I have seen”. I got back my confidence and answer: “I liked too. Your body thrilled me. I did what I did as if I were in trance”.
48.3 “Recruitment”
“If you like more, please, lock the door”, Mr. Barclay says to me. I ask him: “Are you sure, Mr. Barclay? What if somebody will hear us”? “My name is John. We all use our Christian names. I engage you no matter if you lock the door or not. Your decision”. I am torn between my horniness and my promise to Masha. Horniness wins. But I will tell her all things happening in the lift and behind the locked door. I do lock the door. Confidently I walk straight up to John. He leads me to the sofa standing in front of the window. We sit down. He strokes my arms and my shoulders, I do the same. With fear I see the big swelling at the zipper of his jeans and tell John: “I fear your monster will kill me”. With a wonderful smile he answers: “You will be astonished how much your hole can take. I am experienced enough not to hurt you. Let’s try”. My libido awakes again. I feel becoming wet. John kisses me cautiously and I respond to his kiss. His hands open my blouse. He’s surprised to find me wearing no bra. His big, warm hands caress my breasts. John takes off my blouse and fingers my pussy through the cloth of my panties. I open the button and the zipper of his jeans, take them off and squeeze the dick through the cloth of his boxers still afraid of his enormous dick. We undress each other completely. “I will try to take you doggy”, he tells me. “It’s the position that’s best to be careful”. I kneel on the sofa. My pussy is wet as can be. We don’t need any lubricant. Cautiously and slowly John’s dick occupies my wet pussy. “Aaaaaah”, I moan. “Hurts?”, he asks. “Go on, it’s nothing”, I answer. Still slowly his whole cock is taken by my meanwhile dripping hole and he starts pumping. It’s a fantastic feeling. I never have thought that this could be possible. John’s moves become faster and more intensive. My breath goes wheezily and loudly. I feel John ejaculate right into my tummy and a few moments later an overwhelming orgasm shakes my body.
“Thank you for trusting me”, says John to me. “I hope you enjoyed”. “Thank you for convincing me that I can take an enormous dick like yours”, is my reply. “I didn’t think that I am able to”. “You start work next Monday at 8.00 h”. Now his words are business-like. “I count on you”.
48.4 The Confession
In the evening when Masha comes home tired and pale I serve a warm meal: pasta with cheese and cream sauce, leek, minced beef and Italian herbs. When she is replete and relaxed I confess her all things that have happened in the office. “Bitch”, she says with an angry expression on her face. When she considers my shocked face, Masha laughs loudly. “Sorry, my love. I am k**ding you. That’s why I love you that much. You are always honest to me. I’ll never be jealous of any sexual experience you have unless you betray me”. She takes me in her arms. A wild kiss follows that shows all the love Masha feels for me. I also embrace her and stroke her back. My tongue surrounds hers and her lips. I move to her nose, her throat, her neck and her shoulders moving down the strips of her top and her bra. She quickly takes both off. “Lick my breast, bite my nipples, take me with your fingers”. She speaks these words hoarsely. I see her eyes wide open when she undresses completely, waiting for me to satisfy her. “I will do the best I can”, I reply and do what she wants me to do. I squeeze one breast with my hand. Simultaneously I bite the nipple of the other one. My second hand is working between her legs. Masha moans while she seems to come apart. Convulsing and crying out loud she comes. Her flood pours over my hand, her tears drop on my shoulders. With the words: “Oh, Rita, I love you so much. I hope this will never end”, Masha falls into my arms. It’s quite difficult for me to hold her.
- to be continued -
A few days later Masha and I decide to watch a film in the cinema. Because it’s a warm sunny summer day we dress like school girls, short tartan skirt, white blouse, no bra and sandals without socks. It’s a love weepie which paints the whole life of a couple that married young, was divorced and married again to live and love forever. We reach the Arthouse Cinema at 7.55 and find a seat in the forelast row. There are only ten more people who want to watch the film and they are sitting stray all over the hall. Our row is empty except us, but diagonal behind us a young couple is sitting. After too many advertisements the film starts. I watch it for fifteen bored minutes and fall asleep. I wake up feeling a soft hand touching my breast, to my surprise inside my blouse. I look left, Masha like me is fallen asleep. Can’t be her hand. This strange scene arouses me. I pretend to sleep still. Another surprise: the buttons of my blouse are opened. My left breast is squeezed by a strong, big hand, my left is stroked by a small, cautious hand. My breath quickens, my skin becomes hot, my pussy wet. The soft hands take off my blouse and strokes my complete upper body tenderly while the strong hand still squeezes my left breast. After a little while both hands begin to examine lower parts of my body. STRONG opens the button that holds my skirt on my backside, SOFT is lead to the little bush that I always leave on my pubic mound. My excitement grows and grows. It’s difficult for me to fake sleep while my breath goes fast. SOFT meanwhile has found the way into my panties and is fingering my wet middle. She does it with well calculated touches, not to make me cum too fast. STRONG deals with my back cheeks and does this surprisingly cautious. My thrill exceeds my ability to fake sleep and I start first sighing, then moaning loud and louder, but keeping my eyes closed. Suddenly I feel soft lips on mine. A tongue tries to find a way through my lips. When I open them, I taste the well-known flavour of my beloved Masha. She obviously woke up and finds me in this position between SOFT and STRONG and obviously wants to be part of the scene. This kiss of such affection and SOFT occupying my love tunnel make me cum immediately. Still with closed eyes I feel my body shaking, I press my legs together, I wince and cry my lust out loud and finally I sink in my seat because my body stops obeying me. It lasts at least two or three minutes to get back my consciousness. When I open my eyes I see a lovely, perhaps twenty-five years old girl left sitting beside and watching me. On the right seat beside I watch my Masha riding a hunk of a man, same age as the girl, long brown hair to be jealous of, strong arms and a six-pack. This view wakes my libido and I feel an oncoming prickling of my lap. It is interrupted by the girl talking to me: “Hi, I believe you enjoyed Benny’s and my attack on you. So, there’s no regret from either side. My name is Sophie. Now we saw you enter the cinema, we were stunned by the beauty of you and your friend. When I heard your silent snoring, I couldn’t resist to do what I have done. And Benny felt the same.” I look in her eyes, I see them light blue in the light of the film. She’s a girl, not slim, not fat with lovely curves, firm big breasts, surprisingly bare, and a winning smile. This smile is so honest, even if I want to, and I don’t, I can’t have a grudge against her. I return her smile and answer: “You’re awesome and so is Benny. I don’t wanna miss this experience. And now it’s your turn.” Admitting no resistance, I pull her off her seat, press her on mine and kiss her passionately. Surprised she opens her lips and replies to my kiss with her tongue. I stop it abruptly, get on my knees and surround Sophie’s nipples with my fingers and my tongue. Her body sends a message of excitement. She leans back and enjoys. I do as she has done and let my right hand slowly slide into her panties. Her pussy is dripping wet. Watching and playing has made her horny. Sophie’s belly quivers and she moans with a hoarse voice. I feel that if I continue she will cum immediately. And I don’t want her cum so fast. So, I stop and stay motionless for about thirty seconds. With her eyes wide open and a view of silent protest she looks at me. “I want to torture you a little bit”, I explain. “Just a very little bit”. And with a fast move two of my fingers enter her wet hole. Very fast I let them get in and out. Sophie comes after four ins and outs. Her body quakes, her breath is the breath of a locomotive and she can’t prevent from squirting a warm jet of pee over my hand. When her orgasm is calmed down we both laugh loud and heartily.
47 Interlude
During Sophie’s play with me and my play with her Masha has a very special encounter with Sophie’s friend Benny. He decided to leave us and instead try his fortune with my friend. Masha is wearing a t-shirt, a skirt, panties and sandals, nothing else. Like me she has been fallen asleep bored by the film. Benny cautiously touches her from behind, her shoulders, her arms, her neck. As it has happened to me, Masha awakes by the touches, but fakes to be still asleep. Benny’s hands change from back to frontside and he realizes that Masha wears no bra. This fact encourages him to stroke and squeeze Masha’s breasts intensively. He doesn’t realize, that her breath becomes faster and still assumes her sleeping. his hands become more adventurous and find the way into her panties. Noting that her pussy is very wet at last he figures out that Masha’s sleep is a fake and Benny kisses her. Masha can’t resist to laugh, but replies passionately to his kiss. Their tongues play with each other. Masha spreads her legs wide and two of Benny’s fingers slide slowly into her willing vagina. Feeling horny as can be she winces and presses her body against his hand. “I want more”, she whispers, escapes Benny’s hand, takes off her panties and his jeans and boxers and takes his nearly stiff cock between her lips. Now she’s the leader of what’s happening. Blowing him she lets his penis become harder and harder. When it feels like wood in her mouth she stops her blowjob, presses him on a seat and let his weapon slowly slide into her wide-open hole, sitting back to face. Now she starts a ride with slowly rising speed. Finally, their rodeo is so fast that single moves can’t be seen anymore. Both seem to have forgotten, that we are in a cinema with some other guests. They moan, they groan, they scream like crazy. After a loud last yell completely overwhelmed both sink in their seat. “Wow”, they both say simultaneously and laugh. “This was great”, Benny gives thanks to Masha. He gets up, goes to Sophie and kisses her. “I hope you had that lot of fun that I had”, he asks his girlfriend. She simply nods. Parallel Masha kisses me. We understand without words that both of us have had a great time.
Chapter 48 – The Application for a Job
48.1 The Lift
One day during a trip to London I must visit a sales-company for a job interview. The bureau is placed in the 56th floor of a big commercial tower. It’s a warm day. I wear sandals, a short (not too short) skirt and a white non-transparent blouse without bra. I enter the building and find the lifts and the button for getting up. I enter the cabin. A young man stands inside coming up from the garage. He may be 22 years old, clothed with jeans, a jacket and a close-fitting t-shirt which shows his ripped, sexy body. The sun has coloured his skin light brown, short blonde hair and dark blue eyes. If I could have seen my face I think I have looked quite stupid with open mouth and wide opened eyes showing a “WOW”. One moment is enough that the sight of this guy makes me horny. The doors close and I don’t realize that my hands begin to touch myself. I finger my breasts and my hands slowly move downwards. When the display shows 10th floor I find my hands inside my panties. At the 23th floor my pussy is wet enough that my fingers can easily slip inside. The guy watches me with interest. One of his hands opens the zipper of his jeans, the other one pleases his fantastic chest-muscles. The dick that is taken out has an enormous size. He masturbates it surrounded with one hand. My fingers are slipping in and out of my pussy. At the 44th floor he sprays his cum on the floor moaning satisfied. I can see the convulsions of his dick. I cum at the 48th floor. My flood is running down my legs. I take a tissue to clean my legs and bring my panties in order. My face feels blushed.
48.2 The Interview
The lift stops at floor 56 and we both leave and enter the office of the company. He enters a bureau, I am summoned to sit down on a chair in the waiting area. When I was called for my interview and enter the bureau where this shall happen I am shocked that the young guy of the lift is my interview partner. I feel that my face turns deep red. Without any suggestion what happened in the lift he says: “Hello, I am John Barclay. You want to work for us as an office employee”? I stutter: “Y..y..yes”. “Have you ever had a job like this before?”, he asks still completely relaxed. I sort my mind and answer without stuttering: “Yes, I had two jobs like this, one in my university, another in a lawyer’s office. I have testimonials of both”. Mr. Barclay grins ear to ear: “I believe you’re qualified for this job because I read your certificates and your resume. Please, don’t think I take your qualification from the lift. Though I confess I like what I have seen”. I got back my confidence and answer: “I liked too. Your body thrilled me. I did what I did as if I were in trance”.
48.3 “Recruitment”
“If you like more, please, lock the door”, Mr. Barclay says to me. I ask him: “Are you sure, Mr. Barclay? What if somebody will hear us”? “My name is John. We all use our Christian names. I engage you no matter if you lock the door or not. Your decision”. I am torn between my horniness and my promise to Masha. Horniness wins. But I will tell her all things happening in the lift and behind the locked door. I do lock the door. Confidently I walk straight up to John. He leads me to the sofa standing in front of the window. We sit down. He strokes my arms and my shoulders, I do the same. With fear I see the big swelling at the zipper of his jeans and tell John: “I fear your monster will kill me”. With a wonderful smile he answers: “You will be astonished how much your hole can take. I am experienced enough not to hurt you. Let’s try”. My libido awakes again. I feel becoming wet. John kisses me cautiously and I respond to his kiss. His hands open my blouse. He’s surprised to find me wearing no bra. His big, warm hands caress my breasts. John takes off my blouse and fingers my pussy through the cloth of my panties. I open the button and the zipper of his jeans, take them off and squeeze the dick through the cloth of his boxers still afraid of his enormous dick. We undress each other completely. “I will try to take you doggy”, he tells me. “It’s the position that’s best to be careful”. I kneel on the sofa. My pussy is wet as can be. We don’t need any lubricant. Cautiously and slowly John’s dick occupies my wet pussy. “Aaaaaah”, I moan. “Hurts?”, he asks. “Go on, it’s nothing”, I answer. Still slowly his whole cock is taken by my meanwhile dripping hole and he starts pumping. It’s a fantastic feeling. I never have thought that this could be possible. John’s moves become faster and more intensive. My breath goes wheezily and loudly. I feel John ejaculate right into my tummy and a few moments later an overwhelming orgasm shakes my body.
“Thank you for trusting me”, says John to me. “I hope you enjoyed”. “Thank you for convincing me that I can take an enormous dick like yours”, is my reply. “I didn’t think that I am able to”. “You start work next Monday at 8.00 h”. Now his words are business-like. “I count on you”.
48.4 The Confession
In the evening when Masha comes home tired and pale I serve a warm meal: pasta with cheese and cream sauce, leek, minced beef and Italian herbs. When she is replete and relaxed I confess her all things that have happened in the office. “Bitch”, she says with an angry expression on her face. When she considers my shocked face, Masha laughs loudly. “Sorry, my love. I am k**ding you. That’s why I love you that much. You are always honest to me. I’ll never be jealous of any sexual experience you have unless you betray me”. She takes me in her arms. A wild kiss follows that shows all the love Masha feels for me. I also embrace her and stroke her back. My tongue surrounds hers and her lips. I move to her nose, her throat, her neck and her shoulders moving down the strips of her top and her bra. She quickly takes both off. “Lick my breast, bite my nipples, take me with your fingers”. She speaks these words hoarsely. I see her eyes wide open when she undresses completely, waiting for me to satisfy her. “I will do the best I can”, I reply and do what she wants me to do. I squeeze one breast with my hand. Simultaneously I bite the nipple of the other one. My second hand is working between her legs. Masha moans while she seems to come apart. Convulsing and crying out loud she comes. Her flood pours over my hand, her tears drop on my shoulders. With the words: “Oh, Rita, I love you so much. I hope this will never end”, Masha falls into my arms. It’s quite difficult for me to hold her.
- to be continued -
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