My hands are tied to the bedposts, while I feel my pussy being fucked by Cristi. His hands go from my neck to my sensitive breasts, before sliding down to my waist and lifting my hips off the mattress. I feel like his tree barely got into me.
You like that, don't you? ”
Cristi growled softly at me.
"Tell me you like it, Mona."
I try to speak, as he tightens his waist and releases me when he touches my clit.
"Tell me, Mona!"
I like…"
"Tell me more."
I like ... I like ... Cristi, I like it! ”
"Good girl ... you're such a good girl ..."
She puts her head between my tits and starts licking the tip of my nipples. His tongue is pursued around the tip again and again. He knows I like it when he does that. I feel Cristi's pelvis shatter against my clitoris as I pull on the rope that ties my wrists to the pillar of the bed.
"Cristi ... I'm about to clean up soon."
"Oh, are you now?"
Yes ... please ... don't stop. "
Implor.
"When you say that, I want you to look at me."
Cristi grabs me in the face with both hands and starts pulling me faster. I try so hard to keep my eyes open, but the feeling was too great to focus on looking at the face of my beautiful boyfriend.
"Tell me how I make you feel good. Tell me how my cock feels inside you. ”
"She ... She feels so good. It's so big… "
Good."
I like the sound of his voice. It's so deep and masculine, and that will make me feel good.
I feel! I'm crowding! ”
"Look at me!"
I gasp and scream in ecstasy as I feel the juices soften Cristi's cock. My body stiffens as my back arches upward. I stare deep into his eyes before we both collapse on each other in a sweaty mess.
"Did you like that?"
Cristi whispers to me as she tries to catch her breath.
That was fantastic. "
I answer back before I kiss her soft lips and put my head back on the pillow.
Did you like it?"
"Yeah, I did, honey, it was so good."
We continue to lie on the bed while sweat and semen wet our sheets.
- Mona?
"Yes?"
"George is in town for next week."
"Oh really?"
George is an old friend of ours and lives all over the country. In fact, he was the one who introduced me to Cristi, we went to the same university and we met at an old people's bar in the same city. He's a very nice guy, and very handsome. If I hadn't been with Cristi, I would have asked George out. However, he is now related to another gorgeous girl named Crina, however I am happy now that he is visiting us this week.
"He brought his girlfriend with him and he wants us to meet him."
"In town?"
Yes".
"Sure why not?"
"Great. I'll send him a text later."
Why not now?"
Because I'm still hard. "
"I understand…"
Cristi slides his body down until his head fits perfectly between my legs.
Meeting an old friend
It's the next day and Cristi has his arm around me while sitting in the garden of a cozy cafe. He takes a sip of milk while I wait for my black coffee to cool. I rest my head on his chest with my smartphone at hand.
I see Cristi trying to look over my shoulder.
"Who are you texting to?"
I'm not texting, honey. I'm sending a tweet ... Did George send you a message?
"No, not yet, he said he would be here in about five minutes."
“Why do you receive texts from him? I did not receive any message from him. He didn't even let me know he was coming here. "
"Really? I thought he would have mentioned that to you, too."
"It simply came to our notice then. Otherwise, I wouldn't ask you. ”
I'm starting to let my attitude take over my condition, maybe that's why my parents called me Mona ... they should have changed the spelling to "Moana" ...
When Cristi turns his head to the back entrance, they look at the door that opens and a voluminous man comes out. It's George. It hasn't changed much since I last saw him and it's been about a year since I last went out. His hair is as black as charcoal, his muscles are slightly bulging from his blue flannel shirt, and his jeans are perfect around his ankles. His chocolate brown eyes look at me before he shifts his gaze to my boyfriend. He smiles happily.
George! How's it going, man? "
I walk away from my seat so I can let my boyfriend go to him to make any "joking" handshake they want to give each other.
“Aww! It's going great! I have so many things to tell you. ”
He's watching me.
"Mona ...!"
I can't hold on to the little zeal I have for George and smile back when I get up from my chair to give him a warm hug. I feel his head pressing against the skin on my neck and I notice that it smells like hair.
"I missed you, darling."
I missed you too, Geo.
Sometimes I can't bother to call her full name, so I call her Geo. When he first met me, he hated to be called that. However, over the years, he must have gotten used to it. I think that to get back to me, he calls me "Moaner".
"How was South Korea? Was well?"
"Yes, it was great to see my family again."
We all sit down at the table, and George pulls a packet of Marlboro out of Jean's pocket. After I sit down with Cristi again, I lie down in my bag and take out the camel package, while my boyfriend wraps his arm around my shoulder once more.
"Do you still smoke Camel?"
Yes, what about them. ”
They are so dirty! ”
They are better than Marlboros. ”
If so, why doesn't Cristi smoke them? ”
My boyfriend smiles and punches George. It's like you're back in college.
Where are you at the moment? ”
Cristi changes the conversation.
I stay with Crina until the end of the week, but we all want to organize a party together for a great recovery ".
"Oh, right? Well, how about we have dinner and wine with me?"
I quickly turn my head to Cristi.
"Yes, it would be wonderful! I can also bring Crina, it will be a double meeting. ”
"Who has a double date?" We all know that someone here fucks on the first date. ”
I'm getting into the conversation.
"I have to agree with Mona, you're awful to keep her in your pants."
The man tries to keep his laughter by clenching his fist into a ball and pressing it to his mouth.
And you're bad, Cristi!
“No-uh! I went to 3 meetings with Mona before I slept with her. ”
I agree.
"I don't want to be here, man. I'm craving a burger. ”
"There's a restaurant a few blocks down here."
It's good?"
Cristi is looking for an answer, I nod.
"Great! So I'll get the bill."
"Let me go to the bathroom first."
I mention the boys before I get up from my chair to head to the women's room.
'I have something to tell you.'
I clean myself before leaving the toilets and wiping my soft hands with some tissue paper. When I walk in the door, George is standing by the main entrance. I walk over to him with a small smile.
"Cristi only pays."
"Ah okay."
I answer back.
I really missed you and Cristi.
"Yes, the same."
But I missed you so much. ”
"Why didn't you send me a message that you were coming here?"
"I don't know. I think if I wrote to you first, then I'd end up telling you dirty things."
I try not to look shocked.
"What the?"
I want to see what you look like without clothes. ”
"Are you damn serious?"
"What? I'm a horny guy and I like hot girls."
Do you think I'm hot? ”
"Of course. Maybe if you're ready for that, we can have a triple."
- What about Crina?
"I've been to one before and she liked it. She's actually worse than me, the last time we fucked, she was sitting on another girl's face while I was shooting her. ”
"Hmm, you two are exhibitors."
Good…"
George retreats.
"Are you ready for?"
I look at him, trying to think of the right answer. I don't really know. A trio is something I've never done before, but it's always been of some interest to me. I don't think about it when Cristi walks towards us.
"Are you okay, baby?"
"Yes I'm good."
I kiss my boyfriend on the cheek as he holds me once more in his arms.
"Ok, let's go".
We all walk through the door as I try to imagine what it's like to be filled by two men.
A dirty date at dinner
It's been a few days and it's dinner night. I'm wearing a soft cotton tunic dress with loose clothing. I let my brown hair down with the wavy texture hanging over my shoulders. I see Cristi in his black top, in jeans as tight as George's. I wonder if he's trying to imitate our Korean friend. I stare at him preparing dinner before he looks back and walks over to me. I lean against the fridge in our kitchen and he puts one hand on my hip and plays with the strands of my hair with the other.
- Mona?
"Yes?"
"What would activate you now?"
"What makes you ask this question?"
"I don't know ... I was thinking, if we all get a little drunk, we might get a little stiff with each other."
"I see ..." I speak seductively.
George showed me a picture of Crina, I think you would like it. "
Cristi knows I'm bisexual.
Would you believe that? Does he have red hair? ”
It's ginger like a carrot, very nice ".
"Huh ..."
I'm starting to think about eating pussy. I haven't acted from girl to girl in a while.
Do you know what I want to do now? ”
"What is this?"
I want to push everything off the table, throw you on top and destroy you as you pour red wine everywhere. ”
You are so bad".
You are no better. ”
My boyfriend chuckles at me before slipping his tongue into my mouth. The bell rings and we both look quickly at the entrance.
Is open!"
Cristi screams before we hear two people making their way through our apartment.
We see George and Crina entering the kitchen with what look like two bags filled with red wine. It has become a habit that we always have some kind of Merlot or Shiraz. I look at George in his tight-fitting shirt and his flawless black jeans. His shirt is slightly torn, which reveals his amazing seals, however, I can't help but notice how gorgeous his girlfriend is. Crina's brown hair looks on fire, her freckles on her cheeks look so pretty, and her lips look so full that I want to kiss her all night. She wears a beige top with a tight leather skirt that perfectly shapes her ass; No wonder George goes out with her. She introduces herself to me.
"Hello! I'm Crina."
I squeeze her tender hand before pulling it towards me for a kiss on the cheek.
"Hello Crina, this is Mona. I've heard so much about you. ”
"Oh really?"
"Yes, this is my boyfriend, Cristi."
He comes to give her another kiss on the cheek and I realize that he is very interested in her. I see something going on between the four of us tonight ...
There are 4 empty bottles of wine on our table and we have 3 more to go. We left all the windows open as we all started to hold our cigarettes, George has regular Marlboros, I smoke the usual Camel pack, Cristi has Marlboro Lights and Crina has a weird brand called "Kiss", they are long and thin. like her waist and looks so elegant that she could almost be passed off as a French woman. We all talk about a series of funny anecdotes from our university years and I see that Crina and Cristi get along very well.
"I remember once I was a sophomore, my friends and I all went out to this nightclub and saw a girl coming down on a guy right in the middle of the dance floor."
Nici o cale dracului!”
My boyfriend is hysterical.
"OK! The bouncer literally has to take his lips off his dick and throw them out of the club. ”
"It has to be the exhibitors themselves."
The word "exhibitionist" reminds me of what I said to George back at the cafe. When Cristi mentions the word, the man turns his vision to me, and I look back at him. His brilliance is so amazing, but at the same time appealing, I always feel that whenever George looks at me, he looks right through my clothes. I keep looking at him as I rub my boyfriend's thigh. We all start to sway a little from side to side as we feel the alcohol entering our bloodstream.
"So ... what was your last sexual encounter?"
Crina asked Cristi as she put a hand under her chin, a cigarette still between her fingers.
"I fucked Mona while her wrists were tied, then I ate her pussy and scared her twice in a row."
I keep thinking, "Oh, here we are again!" Cristi always gets so blunt when he's drunk, but I like him. I see the couple secretly winking. Are we all going out now?
"Sorry ladies, I have to pee."
I get up from my chair and head for the bathroom, where I'm not sure if George is still following me. The last thing I heard before closing the door was, "So we're going to do it?"
I reapply another spray of CK One: Calvin Kleine on the back of my head and brush my hair away from my face. While I make sure my dress is good, I open the bathroom door and here it is again. He looked at me with his right arm supported by the door frame.
George ... do you want something? ”
"You."
Before he can say anything else, he puts his hand around my head and pushes his lips on mine. I walk away from him.
What the hell, George ?! ”
"Come here."
He grabbed me by his hand and guides me in the living room, where I'm pretty shocked when I see my lover and the girlfriend of George fuck on our carpet. Her legs are wrapped around Cristi's legs, and his knees dig into the carpet as I see him pushing him hard inside her.
If I were like any ordinary girl tied up, I'd crush a bottle of wine over Crina's head. However, I do not feel anger against them, it looks hot, very hot. The sound of Crina's moans wet my pants slightly and then I feel a finger behind me caressing my slit.
"Do you like to see your boyfriend loving my girlfriend?"
Why the hell didn't you tell me you had that in mind? ”
"Because I like to see you build your libido. If I told you why I came down here earlier, then you would have a pussy dripping all three of you. ”
"You're a bastard, George
"But damn you like it."
I feel a finger being pushed into my wet hole as he removes my underwear. He turns me around and kisses me again. She puts her tongue in her mouth when she lifts my dress to reveal my sensitive tits.
"Aren't you wearing a bra?"
"I hate bras."
George picks me up and throws me on the couch with the pillows flying. I remember leaving all the windows open. However, this is not my concern at the moment, as I currently have a half-Korean, half-American hot man touching me with his finger while sucking my nipples. I stare at Cristi and he looks back at me, smiling naughtily as Crina struggles to keep her screams. George unbuttons his shirt and throws his jeans around the room, I see his bulging cock and I still think he has to exceed 8 inches.
He lifted my legs to the point where my knees touched the pillows on the couch next to my head. George doesn't waste time pushing his shaft into me. I shout with pleasure as I enter and exit and repeat it as if it were an exercise routine. After George fucks me hard and licks my nipples, he takes me and puts me on the carpet next to Cristi and Crina. God, it makes me hot just to look at them.
We all mess with each other as we explore all the different positions that no ordinary person can reach. Finally, I kiss Crina with our breasts pressing against each other, while Cristi pushes inside me from behind and George pushes inside and outside his girlfriend. Sweat and sensation become overwhelming, I think I'm about to wash.
Suddenly, I splash over Cristi's legs and cocks, while my scream is suppressed by Crina's lips. Men moan with pleasure as they empty their manhood into both. They both wrap their arms around us and massage our bodies as we all begin to cool off.
"Were they all good ladies?"
George breaks the calm silence.
Well, we all came, didn't we? ”
"But was everything good?"
He looked at me as Cristi kissed my neck.
"Yes, George. It was good."
That's great."
He turns Crina's head to push his lips to hers.
Because ... we're doing this again tomorrow night. "
