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Chapter 49 – The Bug in my Ear
Looking for help I tell Masha: “I don’t know how I can manage the things that happened between me and my boss. I fear the future”. “Tell him that you are engaged”, she helps me. “You don’t need to say that your love is a woman. Just tell him you will marry soon. I believe that’s the best way”.
During the night I can’t forget Masha’s words: “You will marry soon”. Should we talk about wedding? Am I ready for this step? Can I bear the prejudices against lesbian pairs? These questions torture me the all-night long. Before sunrise I come to a decision.
Masha must go to university today. I take the bus to Cambridge City Centre and enter a jeweller’s shop. After a long sales talk I find two golden rings with the right size for Masha’s and my fourth fingers. The Jeweller lays them into a little casket and I leave the shop. I think: “I can’t return home. Masha will come at 5.30 pm. Waiting would drive me mad. I’ll do some shopping and have a good lunch in the city”. To my great joy I meet a classmate. We have lunch together and when we say goodbye it’s 4.45 h. I take the bus home and recall my decision. “YEEESSS, IT’S THE RIGHT ONE”, I convince myself. At 5.25 h I open the front door of our flat. It is locked. I sit down on our sofa and must wait. I wait and wait and wait. Waiting makes me tired and I fall asleep.
At 6.10 h I wake up because I hear Masha’s key. She looks completely ready, pale, with tired eyes. I get up and take her in my arms asking: “Would you like to take a bath to relax”? “Yes”, she answers. “I go and prepare for you”. I fill the bathtub with hot water and let some bath additive with fir fragrance in. “Come here”, I call her, “and relax”. She enters the bathroom. I take off her clothes, one piece by one and help her to climb in. She lies down and her face unbends.
I go to the kitchen, open a cold bottle of champagne, fill two glasses, take my casket and return to the bathroom. Masha welcomes me with the words: “Don’t you want to come in”? She is surprised that I have the two filled glasses in my hand. I reply: “Wait a moment. Let’s first have some champagne”. I hand her the glass, we chink glasses and drink. I am nervous and drink all the champagne at once. “Wow, what’s that?”, Masha asks. “You drink a glass of champagne at one swallow”? With shakily voice I say: “Masha, your words of yesterday kept me awake the whole last night and I made a decision”. I show her the casket, open it and ask: “My beloved Masha, will you marry me”? I close my eyes expecting her answer. Masha’s breath has caught. There is a long lapse of time until she answers. When I hear her silent voice beginning to answer I open my eyes and see lots of tears running down her cheeks: “With all my heart, YES”. I jump into the bathtub completely clothed, embrace and kiss Masha. My feeling says the kiss lasts an hour, maybe it’s only a minute. But I feel that I will never release her. We both cry a lot of tears. When we calm down Masha takes off my wet clothes. I’ve never known how difficult undressing of a wet jeans is. I stand up, get out of the bathtub and bring the bottle of champagne. We fill our glasses, drink, fill them again and drink again. A little merry we embrace, cuddle, kiss, caress and lick each other.
We climb out of the bathtub out of breath and dry each other’s body. Masha leads me to her bed. “Lie down and close your eyes”, she says. “And don’t cheat”. I hear her open a drawer and get something out. Then I feel Masha between my legs. Something touched my pussy. It is moved between my legs caressing my hole and my clit. I think Masha is trying to make me wet. It is working. With a slow move the toy slides into my wet pussy. I can feel Masha lie down opposite me laying her legs over mine. The toy, it must be a dildo, slides deeper. “Now open your eyes”, Masha demands. I do and see that we are connected with a double dildo. Masha moves slowly backwards and forwards. The dildo inside me follows these moves. It feels great. I try the same and we find the right rhythm. The moves become faster, the excitement grows with every move. At highest possible speed we cum together and fall back wearily but happily. We get up and sitting arm in arm I say: “And now we start planning our wedding”.
Chapter 50 – The Wedding
50.1 The Celebration
The guest list for our wedding is not very long. We invite our parents, Masha’s sister Jenny, the Lindstroems, Matti and Ole. Some good friends from University and Alia and Ian, the WWF-representatives, who live together by now. We have kept the contact to that wonderful couple since we met. All in all, it’s a group of 25 persons. My mom and Masha’s dad, to say the least, have not been excited to hear, that their daughter marries a girl. We both have known their prejudices against gay couples but have hoped they will overcome, especially because my mom knows Masha and her dad knows me and everybody likes each other. The ceremony in the register office lasts only 25 minutes. The whole party leaves to meet at a little Greek restaurant with tables in the garden. We have asked Ella and Matti to give a short speech, Ole cares for the music.
Ella starts: “Lars and I met Rita, or better Rita met us during her winter holidays in our home. She’s a wonderful person and we became friends despite our age gap. One year later the same happened when Masha decided to accompany her friend. We learned to love this strongly bound couple. Dear parents, I know that some of you are not happy about this girl-girl-connection. But except my own with my dear Lars, I never knew a deeper and more honest relation than the one of Masha and Rita”. With the last word Ella lowers her voice.
Matti continues: “Ole and I met them first about a year ago. I, and I know Ole too, feel the same as Ella. Sometimes I joked that I would like to marry both girls at the same time. I regret that it’s impossible. But If I can’t marry them, I promise to stay friend with Masha and Rita for all my life. They deserve the friendship and admiration of all of us. I can only support Ella’s words to the parents, don’t be sad that you don’t get a son-in-law. Your new daughter-in-law is a wonderful lady”.
Everybody stands and acclaims, both our moms with tears in their eyes. Our dads stand side by side and cheer for us too. I see the smile on Masha’s face and take her hands.
When the applause has calmed down, Ella and Matti continue alternating, Ella begins: “Dear couple, stay healthy, have love and fun forever together”.
Matti: “Have always sunshine in your pocket, help each other, look at each with love other when you wake up and before you fall asleep”.
Ella with a broad grin: “Now, dear friends, let’s drink to the health and the luck of the brides”.
I hear some laughing. With a lift of the glass of champagne everybody says: “To the health and the luck of the brides/girls”. Some of the guests use Ella’s others say . Matti finishes the speech: “Rita, Masha, I can resume all this with ”. I take my Masha in my arms and kiss her pure and chaste on her lips. Now the guests come to congratulate after one another, parents and sister first, then Lindstroems and our friends. The end of the row is built by Ole and Matti. They embrace us and kiss our lips warmly. It was difficult for me not to open my lips and play with their tongues. But I know that our parents would have been terrified. But maybe …
50.2 The Time After (Aria and Me)
When my watch shows half past three in the morning I can count only six persons remaining: Matti, Ole, Ian, Alia, Masha and me. The time has come that Matti takes me in his arms and says: “Now I want to congratulate in the right way”. And he kisses me with open lips deeply and gently. He does the same with Masha and Ole follows. Ian and Aria don’t know what to do and stand there hesitant. With an agreeing look at each other we take them and kiss them like we did with the boys. When I feel Aria’s warm and sweaty body I can’t resist to stroke her juicy boobs, which are not hidden by her white and sweaty blouse. I say: “Whenever I saw you on my tablet, I remembered the wonderful night we had”, and I whisper in her ears: “Please, take off your bra without taking off your shirt. I want to see your nipples through the sweaty cloth. I must have you tonight.” With a very surprised expression Aria leaves the room and comes back with her breasts shining through the blouse. Three of its buttons are open. She’s got a fantastic cleavage. I take the blanket from one of the seats and pull Aria to the meadow beside the Garden of the restaurant. “Let’s revive the experience in my sleeping room”, I say to Aria pushing her on the blanket. I can see that the other four friends stay where they are watching us. I don’t care. I caress Alia’s face, her shoulders, her arms, her back and kiss her passionately. Our tongues play like a carrousel. With a quick move I take off my shirt and bra and feel Alia’s hands cautiously fondling my breasts as if she doesn’t know whether it’s allowed. Her hands are warm and soft. Her touches stimulate me and I lay down on my back to enjoy her endearment. I close my eyes. Her hands slowly move downwards while she’s still kissing me. They find the way under my skirt, pushes my panties aside and caresses my wet middle. Two of her fingers slowly slide into my vagina. I can’t prevent a deep moaning when Alia’s fingers begin to penetrate my willing hole, in and out, in and out, in and out. She continues and my horny body eagerly desires every move of her fingers. My lap shivers, my face becomes hot, my breath goes fast. I climax with a long yell of intensive lust. When I open my eyes, I realize that we are still watched by our friends. And I still don’t care. Instead I push Alia on the pillow and whisper with a smile: “Wow, the shy, beautiful girl Alia has learned a lot. Let’s see how sensitive you are”. With the tips of my forefingers I stimulate Alia’s nipples through the cloth of her blouse. They become stiff at once. Due to her deep breathing and her closed eyes I feel that she enjoys. Slowly I open her blouse button by button and admire Alia’s tight, small breasts for some moments. She opens her eyes and sends an impatient expression. I smile and bend down to lick her breasts. My tongue surrounds them in wide circles which are getting closer and closer. Finally, I am licking her little right nipple and squeezing her left with two fingers. Now it’s Alia who is stimulated so much that she must moan clearly audible. I stop all for a short moment and quickly take off her jeans and her panties. Again, I feel admiration for her well shaved lap. But I don’t forget to lick and nibble now her left breast. My hands slowly slide up from her knees to the inside of her thighs. Alia’s breath quickens, her body shakes, her face becomes sweaty. I torture her by not touching her most sensitive parts. She tries to press her pussy against my hands, but devilishly I avoid touching it. “Please”, she begs. “Be patient”, I answer. “The reward will be exciting.” And I continue licking her nipple and stroking her legs and her tummy. “I can’t stand anymore”, Alia whispers. She seems to be near to tears. I have mercy on her, let two fingers occupy her love-hole and masturbate her fast and hard. She cums immediately. Her orgasm lasts long. She cries, she shivers, she sweats, she cums. “Wow, I never thought that an orgasm could be that intensive”, Alia admits when she has calmed down and low-voiced she continues: “I love sex with Ian. He is tender and always anxious to satisfy me. With a girl, and you are my only girl-girl experience, the climax is different. I think it’s the knowledge that a girl knows what a girl needs. It’s wonderful having met you again”. We get up and walk to our friends. “Wow”, says Ole. “Everybody could see that you had a lot of fun.” Masha simply smiles at me and Ian tells Alia with a loving expression: “I could see with a very little touch of jealousy how much you enjoyed it. But be sure that I do not begrudge you this experience. I like Rita as much as you do and I love you.”
50.3 The Time After (Masha’s fun)
Masha takes me aside and tells me: “Wow, you are a wonderful lover. Alia shall be satisfied”. And loudly she says: “What about me? These naughty girls make me horny like a bitch on heat. I need somebody to calm me down.” Ole and Matti exchange glances and both nod. They link their arms with Masha, pull her to the blanket where Aria and I have enjoyed each other and press her sitting down. Matti sits down behind, Ole in front of her. He kisses her enthusiastic with open lips. Matti tries to take her shirt off, but must wait until the kiss is over. Masha’s wonderful upper body becomes naked. Matti kisses her neck and her shoulders while Ole kisses her breasts. After a little while Matti pushes Masha on her back and kisses her Ole-free breast. Ole takes off the rest of Masha’s clothes and both boys undress completely. We can see Matti’s erected dick while he lays down on his back. With silent agreement Ole takes the girl, sits her on Matti’s lap and leads Matti’s cock slowly into her sweet, juicy love-tunnel. Ole gets up in front of Masha leading his also highly standing dick to her mouth. Gladly Masha opens her lips and receives Ole’s stiff tool for excitement. While riding Matti she blows Ole’s cock with all her experience of the last two years. All three of them moan pleased by the exciting love play. Suddenly Ole stops, takes his dick out of her mouth and asks Masha inaudibly: “May I double you”? Surprised but not shocked Masha answers low-voiced that only Ole can hear: “Yes, please do it. But be careful. Your love-stick has become bigger than ever”. He knees between Matti’s and Masha’s legs, takes some saliva from his tongue to make her anus slippery and leads his big, strong weapon slowly through Masha’s little backdoor. The three of them find a concerted rhythm of movement and we others hear a chorus of moaning and heavy breathing lovers. Masha is the first to cum. Rammed by two cocks, she shivers and yells her lust out. Ole’s the next. Pulling his dick out of Masha’s vagina he sprays his cum over her wonderful butt. Only seconds later I hear Matti’s cry of lust. He has cum inside my Masha. Exhaustedly all three of them fall down on the blanket and stay lying.
50.4 The Time After (Ian’s fun)
The beginning threesome takes all of Ian’s attention. So, I can tell Aria: “Your poor friend got nothing yet. Let’s see whether we can give him some joy”. I take my panties and blindfold him with them. Aria holds hers under his nose and asks: “What do you smell, Ian”? Surprised he takes a deep breath and says: “I smell you. It’s the smell of your horny pussy. Right?” “The candidate got 100 points and will get a reward”, Aria answers and strokes Ian’s jeans at the zipper. She opens the button and the zipper, takes his jeans off and continues her stroking on his boxers. “Get on your knees”, Aria orders. He obeys. I whisper some words in Aria’s ears and pull down Ian’s boxers. Aria takes his dick and pumps it in one hand. Ian moans. With my hand I slap him hard on his right back cheek. “Outch”, he cries. “Silent”, Aria instructs him, “I don’t wanna hear any sound. Otherwise I stop.” She bows her head and takes his dick slowly in her mouth. After two blows another hard slap on the left back cheek. Only a little can be heard. But Aria commands: “I told you to be silent. For every sound I hear you’ll get two more spanks. So, there are two left.” She continues blowing. Slap on the right back cheek. This time Ian resists to give a sound. Aria pulls him up but still on his knees. She kneels in front of him and leads his dick into her wet pussy. She moves her butt there and back to get penetrated. Blind Ian moans and begins to move his hips himself. Slap on the right back cheek. “Fuck, who’s that?”, Ian asks. Aria’s reply is without answering him: “Oh no, two more”. Her moves become faster, Ian’s breath too. Slap, slap. He has got the two remaining hits. Not a single sound, only Ian’s fast and heavy breathing. “Good boy”, says Aria and fastens her moves more and more. Ian finds a perfect rhythm and Aria starts moaning too. Their moves become faster and faster. Sweat is running over their backs. I spit on Ian’s anus and on my right long-finger and stick it without warning into his hairy little anal hole. He cries not of pain but of lust. Now it’s the rhythm of three that chimes together. In and out my finger gets and in opposite rhythm Aria lets his dick move in and out. Ian now stops all his motion. He only kneels and receives our pushes. “I’m cumming”, he yells. Aria moves back taking his dick out of her pussy and in her mouth. She pumps it hard and heavy. With another loud yell Ian cums in her mouth. Slowly I pull out my finger. Masha opens her mouth to show his sperm inside. Then she moves her face over mine and let Ian’s cum drop on my lips. I open them and get a mixture of it and Aria’s saliva. Next, we do vice versa, but Aria gets only half the dose. I swallow the rest and she follows doing the same. “Wow, I never had an intensive climax like this”, Ian proclaims. “It’s amazing, what a prostate-massage can do with a man”. Aria and I smile. “You looked doomed watching all the action”, I express. “We had to care for you”.
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Looking for help I tell Masha: “I don’t know how I can manage the things that happened between me and my boss. I fear the future”. “Tell him that you are engaged”, she helps me. “You don’t need to say that your love is a woman. Just tell him you will marry soon. I believe that’s the best way”.
During the night I can’t forget Masha’s words: “You will marry soon”. Should we talk about wedding? Am I ready for this step? Can I bear the prejudices against lesbian pairs? These questions torture me the all-night long. Before sunrise I come to a decision.
Masha must go to university today. I take the bus to Cambridge City Centre and enter a jeweller’s shop. After a long sales talk I find two golden rings with the right size for Masha’s and my fourth fingers. The Jeweller lays them into a little casket and I leave the shop. I think: “I can’t return home. Masha will come at 5.30 pm. Waiting would drive me mad. I’ll do some shopping and have a good lunch in the city”. To my great joy I meet a classmate. We have lunch together and when we say goodbye it’s 4.45 h. I take the bus home and recall my decision. “YEEESSS, IT’S THE RIGHT ONE”, I convince myself. At 5.25 h I open the front door of our flat. It is locked. I sit down on our sofa and must wait. I wait and wait and wait. Waiting makes me tired and I fall asleep.
At 6.10 h I wake up because I hear Masha’s key. She looks completely ready, pale, with tired eyes. I get up and take her in my arms asking: “Would you like to take a bath to relax”? “Yes”, she answers. “I go and prepare for you”. I fill the bathtub with hot water and let some bath additive with fir fragrance in. “Come here”, I call her, “and relax”. She enters the bathroom. I take off her clothes, one piece by one and help her to climb in. She lies down and her face unbends.
I go to the kitchen, open a cold bottle of champagne, fill two glasses, take my casket and return to the bathroom. Masha welcomes me with the words: “Don’t you want to come in”? She is surprised that I have the two filled glasses in my hand. I reply: “Wait a moment. Let’s first have some champagne”. I hand her the glass, we chink glasses and drink. I am nervous and drink all the champagne at once. “Wow, what’s that?”, Masha asks. “You drink a glass of champagne at one swallow”? With shakily voice I say: “Masha, your words of yesterday kept me awake the whole last night and I made a decision”. I show her the casket, open it and ask: “My beloved Masha, will you marry me”? I close my eyes expecting her answer. Masha’s breath has caught. There is a long lapse of time until she answers. When I hear her silent voice beginning to answer I open my eyes and see lots of tears running down her cheeks: “With all my heart, YES”. I jump into the bathtub completely clothed, embrace and kiss Masha. My feeling says the kiss lasts an hour, maybe it’s only a minute. But I feel that I will never release her. We both cry a lot of tears. When we calm down Masha takes off my wet clothes. I’ve never known how difficult undressing of a wet jeans is. I stand up, get out of the bathtub and bring the bottle of champagne. We fill our glasses, drink, fill them again and drink again. A little merry we embrace, cuddle, kiss, caress and lick each other.
We climb out of the bathtub out of breath and dry each other’s body. Masha leads me to her bed. “Lie down and close your eyes”, she says. “And don’t cheat”. I hear her open a drawer and get something out. Then I feel Masha between my legs. Something touched my pussy. It is moved between my legs caressing my hole and my clit. I think Masha is trying to make me wet. It is working. With a slow move the toy slides into my wet pussy. I can feel Masha lie down opposite me laying her legs over mine. The toy, it must be a dildo, slides deeper. “Now open your eyes”, Masha demands. I do and see that we are connected with a double dildo. Masha moves slowly backwards and forwards. The dildo inside me follows these moves. It feels great. I try the same and we find the right rhythm. The moves become faster, the excitement grows with every move. At highest possible speed we cum together and fall back wearily but happily. We get up and sitting arm in arm I say: “And now we start planning our wedding”.
Chapter 50 – The Wedding
50.1 The Celebration
The guest list for our wedding is not very long. We invite our parents, Masha’s sister Jenny, the Lindstroems, Matti and Ole. Some good friends from University and Alia and Ian, the WWF-representatives, who live together by now. We have kept the contact to that wonderful couple since we met. All in all, it’s a group of 25 persons. My mom and Masha’s dad, to say the least, have not been excited to hear, that their daughter marries a girl. We both have known their prejudices against gay couples but have hoped they will overcome, especially because my mom knows Masha and her dad knows me and everybody likes each other. The ceremony in the register office lasts only 25 minutes. The whole party leaves to meet at a little Greek restaurant with tables in the garden. We have asked Ella and Matti to give a short speech, Ole cares for the music.
Ella starts: “Lars and I met Rita, or better Rita met us during her winter holidays in our home. She’s a wonderful person and we became friends despite our age gap. One year later the same happened when Masha decided to accompany her friend. We learned to love this strongly bound couple. Dear parents, I know that some of you are not happy about this girl-girl-connection. But except my own with my dear Lars, I never knew a deeper and more honest relation than the one of Masha and Rita”. With the last word Ella lowers her voice.
Matti continues: “Ole and I met them first about a year ago. I, and I know Ole too, feel the same as Ella. Sometimes I joked that I would like to marry both girls at the same time. I regret that it’s impossible. But If I can’t marry them, I promise to stay friend with Masha and Rita for all my life. They deserve the friendship and admiration of all of us. I can only support Ella’s words to the parents, don’t be sad that you don’t get a son-in-law. Your new daughter-in-law is a wonderful lady”.
Everybody stands and acclaims, both our moms with tears in their eyes. Our dads stand side by side and cheer for us too. I see the smile on Masha’s face and take her hands.
When the applause has calmed down, Ella and Matti continue alternating, Ella begins: “Dear couple, stay healthy, have love and fun forever together”.
Matti: “Have always sunshine in your pocket, help each other, look at each with love other when you wake up and before you fall asleep”.
Ella with a broad grin: “Now, dear friends, let’s drink to the health and the luck of the brides”.
I hear some laughing. With a lift of the glass of champagne everybody says: “To the health and the luck of the brides/girls”. Some of the guests use Ella’s others say . Matti finishes the speech: “Rita, Masha, I can resume all this with ”. I take my Masha in my arms and kiss her pure and chaste on her lips. Now the guests come to congratulate after one another, parents and sister first, then Lindstroems and our friends. The end of the row is built by Ole and Matti. They embrace us and kiss our lips warmly. It was difficult for me not to open my lips and play with their tongues. But I know that our parents would have been terrified. But maybe …
50.2 The Time After (Aria and Me)
When my watch shows half past three in the morning I can count only six persons remaining: Matti, Ole, Ian, Alia, Masha and me. The time has come that Matti takes me in his arms and says: “Now I want to congratulate in the right way”. And he kisses me with open lips deeply and gently. He does the same with Masha and Ole follows. Ian and Aria don’t know what to do and stand there hesitant. With an agreeing look at each other we take them and kiss them like we did with the boys. When I feel Aria’s warm and sweaty body I can’t resist to stroke her juicy boobs, which are not hidden by her white and sweaty blouse. I say: “Whenever I saw you on my tablet, I remembered the wonderful night we had”, and I whisper in her ears: “Please, take off your bra without taking off your shirt. I want to see your nipples through the sweaty cloth. I must have you tonight.” With a very surprised expression Aria leaves the room and comes back with her breasts shining through the blouse. Three of its buttons are open. She’s got a fantastic cleavage. I take the blanket from one of the seats and pull Aria to the meadow beside the Garden of the restaurant. “Let’s revive the experience in my sleeping room”, I say to Aria pushing her on the blanket. I can see that the other four friends stay where they are watching us. I don’t care. I caress Alia’s face, her shoulders, her arms, her back and kiss her passionately. Our tongues play like a carrousel. With a quick move I take off my shirt and bra and feel Alia’s hands cautiously fondling my breasts as if she doesn’t know whether it’s allowed. Her hands are warm and soft. Her touches stimulate me and I lay down on my back to enjoy her endearment. I close my eyes. Her hands slowly move downwards while she’s still kissing me. They find the way under my skirt, pushes my panties aside and caresses my wet middle. Two of her fingers slowly slide into my vagina. I can’t prevent a deep moaning when Alia’s fingers begin to penetrate my willing hole, in and out, in and out, in and out. She continues and my horny body eagerly desires every move of her fingers. My lap shivers, my face becomes hot, my breath goes fast. I climax with a long yell of intensive lust. When I open my eyes, I realize that we are still watched by our friends. And I still don’t care. Instead I push Alia on the pillow and whisper with a smile: “Wow, the shy, beautiful girl Alia has learned a lot. Let’s see how sensitive you are”. With the tips of my forefingers I stimulate Alia’s nipples through the cloth of her blouse. They become stiff at once. Due to her deep breathing and her closed eyes I feel that she enjoys. Slowly I open her blouse button by button and admire Alia’s tight, small breasts for some moments. She opens her eyes and sends an impatient expression. I smile and bend down to lick her breasts. My tongue surrounds them in wide circles which are getting closer and closer. Finally, I am licking her little right nipple and squeezing her left with two fingers. Now it’s Alia who is stimulated so much that she must moan clearly audible. I stop all for a short moment and quickly take off her jeans and her panties. Again, I feel admiration for her well shaved lap. But I don’t forget to lick and nibble now her left breast. My hands slowly slide up from her knees to the inside of her thighs. Alia’s breath quickens, her body shakes, her face becomes sweaty. I torture her by not touching her most sensitive parts. She tries to press her pussy against my hands, but devilishly I avoid touching it. “Please”, she begs. “Be patient”, I answer. “The reward will be exciting.” And I continue licking her nipple and stroking her legs and her tummy. “I can’t stand anymore”, Alia whispers. She seems to be near to tears. I have mercy on her, let two fingers occupy her love-hole and masturbate her fast and hard. She cums immediately. Her orgasm lasts long. She cries, she shivers, she sweats, she cums. “Wow, I never thought that an orgasm could be that intensive”, Alia admits when she has calmed down and low-voiced she continues: “I love sex with Ian. He is tender and always anxious to satisfy me. With a girl, and you are my only girl-girl experience, the climax is different. I think it’s the knowledge that a girl knows what a girl needs. It’s wonderful having met you again”. We get up and walk to our friends. “Wow”, says Ole. “Everybody could see that you had a lot of fun.” Masha simply smiles at me and Ian tells Alia with a loving expression: “I could see with a very little touch of jealousy how much you enjoyed it. But be sure that I do not begrudge you this experience. I like Rita as much as you do and I love you.”
50.3 The Time After (Masha’s fun)
Masha takes me aside and tells me: “Wow, you are a wonderful lover. Alia shall be satisfied”. And loudly she says: “What about me? These naughty girls make me horny like a bitch on heat. I need somebody to calm me down.” Ole and Matti exchange glances and both nod. They link their arms with Masha, pull her to the blanket where Aria and I have enjoyed each other and press her sitting down. Matti sits down behind, Ole in front of her. He kisses her enthusiastic with open lips. Matti tries to take her shirt off, but must wait until the kiss is over. Masha’s wonderful upper body becomes naked. Matti kisses her neck and her shoulders while Ole kisses her breasts. After a little while Matti pushes Masha on her back and kisses her Ole-free breast. Ole takes off the rest of Masha’s clothes and both boys undress completely. We can see Matti’s erected dick while he lays down on his back. With silent agreement Ole takes the girl, sits her on Matti’s lap and leads Matti’s cock slowly into her sweet, juicy love-tunnel. Ole gets up in front of Masha leading his also highly standing dick to her mouth. Gladly Masha opens her lips and receives Ole’s stiff tool for excitement. While riding Matti she blows Ole’s cock with all her experience of the last two years. All three of them moan pleased by the exciting love play. Suddenly Ole stops, takes his dick out of her mouth and asks Masha inaudibly: “May I double you”? Surprised but not shocked Masha answers low-voiced that only Ole can hear: “Yes, please do it. But be careful. Your love-stick has become bigger than ever”. He knees between Matti’s and Masha’s legs, takes some saliva from his tongue to make her anus slippery and leads his big, strong weapon slowly through Masha’s little backdoor. The three of them find a concerted rhythm of movement and we others hear a chorus of moaning and heavy breathing lovers. Masha is the first to cum. Rammed by two cocks, she shivers and yells her lust out. Ole’s the next. Pulling his dick out of Masha’s vagina he sprays his cum over her wonderful butt. Only seconds later I hear Matti’s cry of lust. He has cum inside my Masha. Exhaustedly all three of them fall down on the blanket and stay lying.
50.4 The Time After (Ian’s fun)
The beginning threesome takes all of Ian’s attention. So, I can tell Aria: “Your poor friend got nothing yet. Let’s see whether we can give him some joy”. I take my panties and blindfold him with them. Aria holds hers under his nose and asks: “What do you smell, Ian”? Surprised he takes a deep breath and says: “I smell you. It’s the smell of your horny pussy. Right?” “The candidate got 100 points and will get a reward”, Aria answers and strokes Ian’s jeans at the zipper. She opens the button and the zipper, takes his jeans off and continues her stroking on his boxers. “Get on your knees”, Aria orders. He obeys. I whisper some words in Aria’s ears and pull down Ian’s boxers. Aria takes his dick and pumps it in one hand. Ian moans. With my hand I slap him hard on his right back cheek. “Outch”, he cries. “Silent”, Aria instructs him, “I don’t wanna hear any sound. Otherwise I stop.” She bows her head and takes his dick slowly in her mouth. After two blows another hard slap on the left back cheek. Only a little can be heard. But Aria commands: “I told you to be silent. For every sound I hear you’ll get two more spanks. So, there are two left.” She continues blowing. Slap on the right back cheek. This time Ian resists to give a sound. Aria pulls him up but still on his knees. She kneels in front of him and leads his dick into her wet pussy. She moves her butt there and back to get penetrated. Blind Ian moans and begins to move his hips himself. Slap on the right back cheek. “Fuck, who’s that?”, Ian asks. Aria’s reply is without answering him: “Oh no, two more”. Her moves become faster, Ian’s breath too. Slap, slap. He has got the two remaining hits. Not a single sound, only Ian’s fast and heavy breathing. “Good boy”, says Aria and fastens her moves more and more. Ian finds a perfect rhythm and Aria starts moaning too. Their moves become faster and faster. Sweat is running over their backs. I spit on Ian’s anus and on my right long-finger and stick it without warning into his hairy little anal hole. He cries not of pain but of lust. Now it’s the rhythm of three that chimes together. In and out my finger gets and in opposite rhythm Aria lets his dick move in and out. Ian now stops all his motion. He only kneels and receives our pushes. “I’m cumming”, he yells. Aria moves back taking his dick out of her pussy and in her mouth. She pumps it hard and heavy. With another loud yell Ian cums in her mouth. Slowly I pull out my finger. Masha opens her mouth to show his sperm inside. Then she moves her face over mine and let Ian’s cum drop on my lips. I open them and get a mixture of it and Aria’s saliva. Next, we do vice versa, but Aria gets only half the dose. I swallow the rest and she follows doing the same. “Wow, I never had an intensive climax like this”, Ian proclaims. “It’s amazing, what a prostate-massage can do with a man”. Aria and I smile. “You looked doomed watching all the action”, I express. “We had to care for you”.
- to be continued -
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Angelica
- 25.11.2021
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