… the vacation after the session, which had started so unexpectedly, continued as expected. We were many friends in those days by the lake, and now I had Anca witch I dream of her in a threesome tho. The best threesome ever! The warm days and plenty of beer encouraged us to the so-called beach until the evening. My poor friend had painted himself the nose of our relationship:
– Without me, you stupid drinker, you are still spinning around the queue. But silly me, no and no! I had to open my mouth and that’s how my quiet nights during this vacation ended… Just so you know that others had overdue, they learned the nights, and when they thought they could sleep, they wake up neighbors in a tent like you… little nightingale. I don’t know what this does to you, but my nights are becoming a nightmare and a bit frustrating…
The laughing accompanied each phrase, spoken in his own way, with half his mouth, the allusion being clear to Anca’s way of living those moments. And Anca, who was next to me, followed him smiling. He didn’t say anything, and that was strange for her. But he stood up, stomped over me, then framed the dead man, who was still lying down, looking for the last rays of the sun.
She had her back to him, stretching as long as she could in front of the ultraviolet rays, then bending slightly, following the shadow of her body on our friend’s body, resting her hands on her knees, letting the light pass only through the slit of her buttocks, accentuated by the fitted briefs, which highlighted her prominent labia.
– Is it okay now? I hope that, although it’s not exactly sunset, at least this “bribe” will make you sleep better (laughs). Let’s say it once, I won’t be able to stay here forever…
– You’re a dick, said the shopkeeper. The words were addressed to me, at the same time with the blush that covered his cheeks but also with the friendly fist drawn between my ribs. You told him about the impudence with the sunset… well, these men, how they treat a woman who does their will, how they spit everything out of them!
It didn’t matter anymore, he was satisfied, our laughter was joined by others coming from the beds next to him, and finally, the mucalit…
What about a threesome
Anca brought a new breath into my life. Our relationship as a couple, which started strangely, continued even more strangely. The friendship had not disappeared, on the contrary, now we talked much more, we were, both literally and figuratively, much closer. With Anca, the fantasies did not have to be stated, they happened and unfolded naturally, just like walking on the street.
However, the discussion from the morning in which I had been stunned by her statement did not continue. Maybe because we didn’t have and didn’t seek the intimacy necessary for revelations, the hunger for sex, in any form, from the moment we became a couple made us silently postpone the moment, even though we had so many questions, and Anca suspected that under no circumstances did he want to be indebted to me in this regard.
We had returned to the city, we no longer had the lake, we no longer had the forest, we no longer had our tent. Surprising, however, was the reaction of our parents, who saw it as a natural thing for one of us to stay overnight at the other’s house. No one bothered us, although, with all her efforts to keep her feelings in check, Anca was not silent at all.
But not to anticipate. As soon as I arrived home again, pressed by obligations and older promises made to my parents, I had to move to the country, a village not far from the city.
For two days, I didn’t have time to get bored, there was a lot of work, but I couldn’t wait to go back. And the moment came, I was at Ancai’s door, I called, but the door was late to open. Eventually, however, her voice was heard:
– Immediately!!!
After the noise of the door, Anca appeared in the doorway. She was dressed in a long, green T-shirt, up to her knees, but which left her one shoulder bare. Her blonde hair was caught, carelessly, in a hastily made bun. I had noticed the freckles on her skin, both on her exposed shoulder, as well as on her hands and legs, which I couldn’t help but look at for a long time.
– Damn it! He jumped to my neck, and the tight, boyish kiss filled me with joy. She had been waiting for me with the same impatience. I was proud… Come in, I was in the shower, my father is gone, I thought I heard the doorbell, but… Please, it doesn’t matter, it’s good that you didn’t leave!
I entered her room. I was smiling, now I looked with different eyes at the posters of tennis players that covered one of the walls. He had seen me though.
– Don’t be a donkey! she laughed too. It’s true, not all of the ones here ended up on my wall because of the value, but it’s not exactly what you think!
I sat down on the small sofa while Anca quickly ran to prepare the coffee. It didn’t take her long and she re-entered the room with two steaming mugs in her hand, immediately placing them on the nearby table and sitting in my arms, cradling me between her legs. The loose t-shirt perfectly hid her primary school girl breasts, only the fact that dressed over the wet skin, the large and round nipples pierced the fabric, wetting it more than in other places, marking their presence, just as, behind, the starting place of her buttocks had caused a beautiful print.
– That’s it, now I’ve got you, she said smiling, but her legs increased their pressure on my middle. Tell me!
– What to say? I replied thinking of men, suspecting the desire for compliments.
– Tell me about her, who she is, what she is, how you met, I want details, many details… I don’t want you to hide anything from me!
He had caught me. My curiosity had to wait. I knew I couldn’t delay now, I couldn’t fool her. And finally, I didn’t even want to. And I started, holding her in my arms, her looking into my eyes with undisguised pleasure, me caressing her gorgeous ass, kissing her in the small moments of pause, quickly, because she was moving away and firmly asking: “farther away! » I told him, it’s true, in more detail, what you could and I will read in the story posted here and dedicated to Nora. I watched her biting her lower lip, smiling when we went into intimate details, adding a “yes???”, very curious, eager for immediate follow-up.
At one point, giving up all privacy, her fingers slowly went down, lifting the T-shirt, caressing the inner thighs, then, with dexterity, parting the fleshy labia, touching the clitoris in passing, the middle finger disappeared inside her. I was speaking following the path of her hand, but the words were already long. She masturbated to the rhythm of the story, and my excitement grew with her every movement.
– You continue, I like the way you tell. I always liked listening to you tell stories, even when you told me nothing. But now, especially now… tell the story, I’ll take care of the rest!
He had started to unbutton my jeans, and my penis came out, like a desperate for air, on the surface, through the open port. He gently embraced him and began to massage him. It was a pain, a very pleasant pain, but still, a pain, to continue the story. She masturbated me with a constant movement, with her right hand, while her left hand repeated the route inside her. I looked at her in wonder and she felt compelled to explain to me:
– Unlike you men, who can only masturbate with one hand, we women do much better. Don’t worry, besides, think, I have to satisfy two places at the same time, you know that everything related to anal sex excites me.
It was my turn to laugh, amused by her frankness. I had noticed, indeed, Anca loved anal sex, her ass was not only a part of the body that attracted passionate glances, but also an important, perhaps the most important, source of pleasure.
And the threesome I dream started begin
I continued to tell him. She continues to masturbate at us. Every now and then, my penis was caressed by her labia, then tickled by her clitoris. I was nearing the end of the story of the first meeting, and Anca’s movements had become faster. Her breathing had become jerky when we reached the stage where Nora urinated on my dick. She rose a little on her knees, and the movement of her hand became much slower, it almost stopped.
– How did he do that?
He didn’t wait for my confirmation for the beginning of a threesome. The jet started to flow while her hand tried to bring my cock all the time in its path. I could feel her urine caressing my testicles, infiltrating inside my jeans, looking for a bed between my buttocks.
– Don’t finish, please! I want a threesome!
His voice was hoarse. He had stopped, but only for a moment. I felt like I was going to explode, but she knew it too. The touches of her hand were light, the head of my penis kissed her clitoris, then, in a short but strong jet, it enveloped it, breaking, and wetting my T-shirt. The left hand had made its way into her pussy again.
– Tell me, her taste, what is her taste like?
The masturbation that was administered to me, the pleasure felt until then, made me too honest, forgetting the necessary lies sometimes. What a threesome!
– The best! I heard myself saying.
It is clear, it was not the most correct answer in the given situation. Anca’s hand gripped my cock, pulling it down with force, stopping there, at its base, remaining motionless.
– Is it really that good? In her tone, you could feel the evil opinion.
I couldn’t give it back. That’s it, the pigeon came out of my mouth. I didn’t answer him, besides, the tightness in which my penis was demanding my concentration. Slowly, slowly, it weakened, and Anca’s left hand left her sex, advancing towards my mouth two fingers on which her juices glistened.
– Maybe you change your mind!
I hungrily pressed them between my lips, I sucked them like a newborn, not out of a desire for revenge, but because, although Nora’s taste had remained ingrained in me, Anca was sweet… Curiously, I didn’t like sweets, but Anca was definitely the exception. The satisfaction that could probably be read on my face made it better. What a threesome!
– Anyway, tastes are not discussed, but you certainly made me curious.
Her tongue suddenly entered my mouth, while her right hand manipulated my dick, fitting it next to her anus, curiously round and open, always pleasing me to measure its distance with my finger small, covering the gap between its edges. Still wet from her urine, I penetrated relatively easily.
Anca dominated me between my legs, she dictated the rhythm, kissing me, pushing herself, screwing herself up, and getting up. And I was thinking about a threesome.
He didn’t stop either while he opened my belt, or when, stopping a little, he pulled my jeans down. I could now feel her hand caressing my testicles, then slowly advancing between my buttocks, playing with the wetness that she was guilty of. My anus was definitely not prepared for the surprise that had been assigned to him. First groping, then pressing, and then forcefully penetrating, Anca’s finger entered me. What a threesome!
A new, but strongly pleasant sensation came over me, and Anca was the right person to generate such a moment and she was perfect for a threesome. I was the object of her attention for too long, so I ejaculated, without announcing, but embracing that blond head, pulling it strongly towards me, kissing it, and biting its lips.
In time, he found out everything about Nora. What about Nora? Well, she also found out about Anca. Funny threesome! I was in a situation that I didn’t like at all, telegraphing between the two of them. If I saw Nora again? Yes, we used to see each other, there was never an issue between me and Anca about giving up the old, unconventional “relationships”, although we both had reduced the frequency of our escapades. What a threesome!
I don’t know how Anca looked at me after a meeting with Nora, but I saw her face, full of gratitude (threesome?), after she “disappeared” for a weekend, because she, the “Person”, as she had been baptized, no longer lived in the same city as us. Who was it? Hmmm… let’s say I suspected, but I left the decision to solve the mystery up to Anca. Anyway, it has nothing to do with the present story.
We discussed a threesome-way meeting. Neither I nor Anca was bothered by such a situation, especially since, although we did not know each other physically, we could say that we all knew a lot about each other. But we ran into the veiled and decent refusal of the other two women. What a threesome!
– Hmmmm… I don’t know what to say! Nora looked at me seriously. Raul, I think it’s love between you, and if it’s not love, in any case, it’s a strong feeling. And that’s how you play, tolerating old ties. A threesome person can ruin your relationship, or influence it negatively. But as I told you… I don’t know… let’s leave it like that!
The “Person’s” answer was placed in about the same area. That was it, life went on. At the end of her third year of college, Nora went to Germany. He had won a contract for the care of some old people.
He suspended his service and left. I often thought of her, another year of college had passed, and the last, the banquet followed. I got along well with Anca, we rarely argued, and our sex life was constantly changing, we tried everything we thought could give us pleasure, without many words, without refusals. What a threesome!
November came and Anca and I were engaged (no more threesomes). Mobile phones were starting to appear like mushrooms after the rain. Just the sound of such a device had destroyed all my concentration related to the object of work. I was almost at the end of the program, I didn’t feel like doing anything anymore, but… that’s how it is at work if I have to… I answered I didn’t know the number.
– The river? Nora’s voice suddenly cheered me up! How are you? If only you knew how long I’d been struggling to find you. Well, it doesn’t matter anymore, I’m glad I found you! I hope you haven’t forgotten what day it is Friday, have you?
The surprise was great, so I also started to articulate:
– You are in Romania, have you returned?
– Yes, I came for a week, but I see that in the meantime they changed the phone numbers, I barely managed to talk to your mother and get your mobile number.
– I’m glad, seriously, I’m very glad. No, I didn’t forget, I forgot once but it’s not a habit every year, I know it’s your birthday. I’m an ass, I know, but I’m still going to ask, 45, right?
– Yes… they let… we didn’t cling to it. I’m waiting for you on Friday, wherever I worked, you can still find me there. I’ll be at night, I don’t get these days off anymore after being a traveling bird for a year or so. That is if you can come. If the girl leaves you, still with her, Anca, as if, are you?
– Yes, we are still together, but I don’t think there is any problem with the meeting. Just the other day he asked me if I knew anything about you. She remained curious about you…
– Ok.. laugh… ok… then see you on Friday, ok?
Anca looked at me smiling knowingly. Coincidence or not, she too had scheduled a meeting with “the threesome person”. He left on Friday and returned on Sunday evening.
I knocked on the metal door of the thermal point. I had the same emotions as the first time I looked for her. The door opened and Nora’s small figure appeared. We hugged like two old friends who meet again after a long time. I gave her the bouquet of flowers, a suitable reason to remind me of the vivacity of Nora’s tongue, although the kiss was not a long one.
– Let’s go to the office, do you know where it is? He was giggling, and I realized that I missed that giggle.
He had gained weight. Not much, but at her height, it stands out very quickly. Dressed, as usual, in black high-heeled shoes, pants and a chic, short-sleeved blouse, the same color as the shoes, Nora was very sexy. I was watching her. I was actually studying it. The amount of Venus was much more prominent, forcing the zipper of the elegant pants to a small opening.
The blouse tries to hide the belly, now visible, also caught in the strap of the same pants.
– I know… I know what you mean. I’ve gained weight, haven’t I?
– Hey… don’t worry. You women tend to overdo it anyway. It’s not something tragic. You look very good, honestly… And I was honest, you really look very good!
– Yes… Whatever you say, I know you’re flattering me… Ehhh, but what can you do… Come on, come in, some of my colleagues have just left. What do I serve you with, gin, beer? I would drink a gin…
– Then begin for me too.
– Offf… good thing they left, I couldn’t wait to get rid of these clothes too. What was going on in my head that I thought would fit me????
While she was talking, he started to take off his pants, curling them so that they would slide more easily. Bending down to remove one of his legs, he let out a long and quite sonorous part. “Oopsss, sorry, it wasn’t meant to be!” was heard among the laughter and the hands covering her face with false modesty.
She wasn’t wearing panties so once freed from her pants, Nora offered me a gorgeous image. Her legs seemed much longer, wearing the mentioned shoes, and covered by black stockings with a wide band, about 10 cm long, and beautifully laced. She had kept her pubic hair, which was now even sparser, and her sex, with thin labia, neatly waxed, but well defined, was now slightly buried by the relief of Venus’s mountain.
– Ufff… how good!!! I thought I was going to explode. Hey, what are you looking at like that, haven’t you seen me naked before??? She stuck out her tongue at me, but her movements, in the style I had not forgotten, made me see more, better. It’s good that they gave us robes, they’re quite nice, so we don’t ruin our clothes in these bins. Ahhh… and the bra, let’s get rid of it, you don’t like it anyway, but even that makes me cringe.
She wanted to pick one of the robes from the hangar near her. I didn’t let her! I took her in my arms and kissed her, at first lightly, but then, animated by the desire, by the excitement that always generates in me, more and more pressing, wilder. Nora answered me in the same way, her small teeth biting my tongue, then pulling it deeper into her mouth.
I caressed her breasts, covered by her blouse, and abandoning my mouth, running out of patience, I started to go down. I caressed my face against her pubic hair, took a deep breath, and my tongue started to lightly touch her clitoris, making me feel thirsty.
– Raul, oooo!!! In such a hurry??? That’s right, it’s a compliment!!!
I had started to lick her, standing on my knees, between her spread legs. I was waiting for her outburst, the outburst which always aroused Anca’s curiosity, and then made her sad: “Hmmm, I would like to be like that too, why can’t I ejaculate?” he said, almost every time, like a sullen child, envious of another’s a toy.
And the taste awakened my senses. The timid knocks that could be heard on the metal door, at first I didn’t take into account, they had stopped, so they didn’t matter anymore. Only when they started again, stronger, Nora unglued my mouth from her sex.
– I have to answer! They can be tenants or worse, from us at the control.
He had already grabbed the robe, closed it with only two buttons, in the sex area, and tried to regulate his breathing, and then he left the office. I sat down on one of the two chairs in the modest room, almost sipping the glass of gin and tonic. I was trying to hear something from the conversation at the door, but the noise of the central unit wouldn’t let me.
Nora came back, she looked at me sternly and behind her appeared… Anca.
– Hello Raul! The almost whispered greeting and her guilty look silenced me. I was looking at Nora, who was studying her curiously, but the look that was directed at me was different, accusing.
– I’m Nora, he said, extending his hand and approaching Anca.
– Anca, delighted, I wanted to meet you for a long time. You know, looking at me, then back at Nora, I apologize for bothering you. I… I wasn’t supposed to be here. I had another meeting, he countermanded. I was heading towards Raul and I saw him coming here. I kept thinking, I’m very curious about my kind until finally, I took my heart in my teeth. But maybe I’d better go…
Honestly, the situation was embarrassing. If Anca chose to leave, I would also leave, I couldn’t do it alone. I had even taken a step towards her when Nora interrupted me:
– Well, now if you’ve got the courage, it’s a shame to fight with the fugitives. Honestly, I also wanted to meet you. So, why leave, stay, what do I serve you?
And Anca opted for gin, and even for a cigarette, she who smoked so rarely. It’s as rare as it happens to see her in such a state. She had sat next to me, huddled in the same chair, Nora being on the other side of the table, which, stuck to one of the lengths of the wall, made the distance between us to be over a meter. What a threesome!
The conversation started awkwardly. They were studying without hiding, and I was talking willingly and unwillingly, causing smiles, but, I have to admit, my words sounded like a nut against the wall.
– I like how you dressed, I really like it!
The one who opened the series of compliments was Nora. Indeed, Anca had given up her boyish and sporty outfit. He wore a white shirt, up to the waist, a red, man’s tie, tied wide at the neck, black pants, and shoes of the same color, but with a much smaller heel than Nora’s.
Through the crack of the shirt, extending over the pants, down towards her sex, one of the ends of the long silver chain for the waist, which Anca wore elegantly, although not very often, could be seen. The blonde hair was tightly tied in a complicated bun and the discreet make-up made her look more mature but highlighted her blue eyes.
The beer had passed, and the atmosphere relaxed.
– You said you had a date. It was a date with a woman, right? Nora had decided to satisfy her first curiosity.
– Yes, it was a meeting with a woman. Anca was smiling, but I had the impression that the situation seemed rather uncomfortable. It’s an older connection, just like that…
– Just like mine with Raul, I know… I told you that I was also curious about you.
– Yes, the same… As far as I know, you also tried with a woman, right? What about a threesome?
– Eeee… Nora laughed and even stuck out her tongue, quickly, childishly, seeming to want to keep the secret. – Yes, but it was something else, it was a purely passive experience, out of curiosity. He told me that he could make me climb on the ceiling and believe me, it was something like that.
All threesome of us were laughing, because Nora was telling the story passionately, changing tones and gesticulating. Crossing their legs over each other, the robe now revealed the fabric of the stocking, not much, but a little above the knee. Anca’s gaze was unconsciously fixed on the leg, and Nora noticed this.
– Daughter-in-law, I ran away like that, empty-handed, I’m embarrassed. I want to give you a present. Look, lifting his shirt and walking to the lock of the waist chain, I want you to accept this chain. It will come in handy! Come, let me put it on you and you will be convinced.
It was my turn to smile and be amused by the mess Nora was in. I knew that the robe was the only thing that covered her femininity. I was really thinking about this during the discussions. Protests regarding the necessity of the gift, bringing into discussion its value, did not take long to appear, but they ran into Anca’s stubbornness.
– Come on, come on, I won’t eat you, insisted Anca, not suspecting anything.
Sighing, and smiling, Nora got up from her chair and headed toward Anca. She took a few steps, stopped, as if changing her mind, then looked at me, as amused as I was. The buttons opened, the robe slowly fell down, and Anca’s eyes left without a reply, enjoying the same sight that I enjoyed at the beginning of the evening.
Nora was watching her, and her right hand passed, slowly, over her pubic hair, caressing it. Anca got up too, and, quite clumsily, started to catch her chain, adjusting the length for Nora’s waist.
– Now I am firmly convinced that I disturbed you! The fact that immediately after these words she burst out laughing, as both I and Nora imitated her, made the two women come even closer, Anca, taller, resting Nora’s head on her shoulder. He took a step back, to look at her again, not ashamed to hide his curiosity.
– Ohhhh… I hope I’ll be lucky enough to look like you at your age. You are…
The compliment didn’t come anymore, but Ancai’s pointer had started to touch Nora’s neck, then going down between the breasts, following one of the models of the blouse, it stopped at the pubic hair as if trying to twist one of the rare strands. Then suddenly, as if waking up from a trance, he withdrew it.
– Happy birthday, Nora! Two noisy kisses followed on both cheeks, then, with a tone, at the same time, pleading but also determined, Anca continued: – At least one real one, I think it’s possible, right?
He didn’t wait for Nora’s answer. And Nora did not reject his kiss. Nora and Anca were kissing in front of me, I watched the war of tongues, knowing the incisiveness of both. Anca’s hands kneaded Nora’s waist, climbing up, lifting her blouse. And Nora, again, did not reject her, raising her hands, so that Anca could manage better, her breasts, heavier now, slightly drooping, coming out into the light, moving disorderly. OMG, so the threesome happens!
With her hands raised, with her blouse covering her face, Nora was immobilized, but still, she giggled, that perverted giggle, when Anca tried to find her mouth, lips, and tongue, through the black fabric, while her hands kneaded her breasts. They were already breathing shakily, and Nora, still shirtless, stopped the game:
– No, please, I don’t know if what we’re doing is right, I don’t even know if that’s what I want, maybe it’s just the alcohol to blame.
However, while he was talking, he stroked Ancai’s face with one hand, and the other, after stroking her breasts, stopped between her legs, gently massaging her clitoris. Moreover, moving away from Anca and sitting on the chair, the movement continued. I knew her, Anca didn’t. I knew about Nora’s game, of saying one thing and doing another. Because of this, Anca was momentarily discomfited, but her eyes did not take her eyes off Nora’s pussy.
Now he could see her. And, probably, she realized that she could touch her, because she took a few steps forward, and her hand overlapped Nora’s. Soon, the movement, but also its intensity, was impregnated and controlled by Anca. We were witnessing a wonderful show. What a threesome!
I didn’t want to change the cast, I simply wanted to see it to the end. However, slowly, without attracting attention, I unbuttoned my jeans and started to masturbate.
Anca continued to guide Nora’s hand, but now, leaning over it, she had begun to clean her breasts. Nora’s position, leaning against the back of the chair and the wall, with her legs apart, one being supported on the table and the other supported by one of the arms, offered Anca full access.
– Do you like my breasts? But know that I don’t really feel anything… I’ve never felt much in this area. Other is my points…
Anca didn’t answer, but the kisses left her breasts, and slowly but surely headed toward Nora’s sex. Not a single hand covered him now. Anca’s were massaging the inside of her thighs, up to the band of the stockings, and Nora was sucking her fingers, which, a little earlier, were smearing her clitoris. What a threesome!
At the moment when Anca’s mouth touched her pussy, at the moment when her tongue, which I could see very well from the position I was in, feverishly began to envelop her clitoris, Nora took a shaky breath, with a “ahhhhh” sincerely, long, while Anca, unconsciously I think, immediately accompanied him.
He stopped a little, raising his head and looking at Nora, who, excited, was caressing his blond bun, inviting her to resume her activity.
– The river! Raul, what are you doing, come to me, please!
It was Nora. Finally, someone takes me into account. I approached her. Nora’s hand quickly grasped my cock, kissed it loudly, then, hastily, embraced it with her lips. I was remembering the sensation I felt, I was looking at Nora’s lips, at the way my cock was going in and out. What a threesome!
Then I also looked at Anca. I had often imagined her in the position she was in now, but reality beat any imagination. And the object of her work was precisely the pussy that had made her curious for so long, by the taste I perceived, by the way, she externalized her orgasms.
This is what exactly my threesome would look like!
This is exactly what he seems to have forgotten, or maybe Nora’s orgasm exceeded his expectations. I had felt him getting closer, Nora’s suction was becoming more and more intense, and at the moment of its release, I thought I would be completely sucked in.
The first jet, strong, gushed, in Nora’s cry, wetting Anca’s face, and forehead hair. A little taken aback, surprised, she looked up, and the second jet hit her white shirt with a thud. She recovered quickly so that the next two jets found their way to her mouth. What a threesome!
I was close to exploding. The images I saw, the fact that Nora seemed to be sucking the life out of me, Anca’s words, as if incoherent: “Ohhhh… extraordinary… ohhhh, extraordinary, yes!”, everything was like a fantasy. Anca rushed to Nora’s cunt again.
The threesome continued. This time much more studied, not only the clitoris was the center of attention, but her labia were crossed regularly, before, but also after the tongue entered Nora, gathering and causing eruptions of juices. Anca’s face was wet, she glistened. He had started teaching Nora. He felt that he was getting close to orgasm again, so he stopped, and with hasty gestures, he started to unbutton his buttons and then take off his shirt.
The beautiful bust, dominated by the large, erect, thick nipples, as if stuck there, on two small bumps, was now hidden only by the red tie, left at the neck. She conscientiously resumed her kisses between Nora’s legs, sighing side by side with her. The orgasm didn’t stay long, strong again, this time the jets landing both in Ancai’s mouth and on her bare breasts, then being spread with her palms, just like a lotion, and finally tasted. What a threesome!
Nora tried to get up before Anca started again.
– I have to go to the bathroom, I really have to! You’re killing me, again I see the ceiling a little closer.
She was smiling, quite affected by the intensity of the orgasms. I have to admit, I was a little envious of Anca. I had rarely seen Nora twisting, struggling, and ejaculating so strongly following the action of my tongue. But Anca did not move. Moreover, from the position in which she is, her hands separated Nora’s labia, leaving the urethra visible under the wet and red clitoris.
– Come on…. The daughter-in-law was waiting but did nothing to change the situation. I’m going to get everything here! Come on Anca, let me…
But the jet had already sputtered. Slightly yellow, it had initially rested on Ancai’s bun, then in her open mouth. Anca was not swallowing, so, after a few moments, the gurgling sound started to get louder and louder. The threesome continue slowly, small waterfalls began to fall over her breasts. I guessed his intention. What a threesome!
I leaned behind her, pressing my chest to her shoulder blades, touching her ear with my cheek, and with my hands, massaging the breasts under the golden shower.
When the last drops did not reach her anymore, falling hurriedly between Nora’s buttocks, then on the chair, and from there on the cement of the office, Anca stood up, starting in the opposite direction, from Nora’s pubis towards her face, dripping from the contents tightly in her mouth too. Nora shuddered, every time the splashes touched her body, first the clitoris, then the navel, the breasts… What a threesome!
And in the end, the desire, savoring those who touched her lips, arrived there following the enviable skill of Anca. He didn’t kiss her… he quickly turned towards me, and his tongue entered my mouth almost immediately, starting that movement forcefully, caressing, tasting, pushing, searching. What a threesome! She hugged me tightly, clinging to her wet chest, whispering to me when she seemed to stop to oxygenate her lungs:
– It’s fantastic, you’ve told me so many times, but… now it’s fantastic!
– What Anca, what are you talking about?
– About the taste, Raul, about the taste, about everything… he turned his face to Nora, who got up from the chair and reached us – Nora, what can I say, thank you for this threesome!!
Nora did not hide her surprise. And he gave him a course:
– You to thank me for a threesome? he chuckled again. You don’t have to yet, but I would like to manage myself so that you can thank me.
Both I and Anca looked at her in disbelief. First, he kissed me, then, taking Anca by the hand, he placed her on the still wet chair.
– I think it’s time. I don’t think I will forget this anniversary. She laughed while Anca suggested to her that she was not obliged to do anything. – Anca, understand, I want to do it, I want a perfect threesome! I want to do it with you, right now I want you! It is not an obligation. What a threesome!
He started slowly as if blowing air into his ears. He untied her bun, letting her long blond hair fall over her shoulders. He patted her motherly, then thought the same idea:
– I’m crazy, I have children your age. Race. But I want both of you in this threesome, starting with you.
I didn’t mind the downgrade. We are curiously waiting for the continuation. The kisses on the neck made Anca hug her, trying to raise her head to kiss her, but Nora continued on her way. The breasts, the nipples, were sucked sometimes gently, sometimes aggressively, making Anca moan. What a threesome! Easily, looking her in the eyes, Nora unbuttoned her pants, and just as easily, she bent down, pulling them down. What a porn threesome!
– Ooooo!!! Hmmm… Very beautiful threesome!
Anca bikinis generated the exclamation. A complex agglomeration of cords, of different widths, supported a stylized heart, which covered her pubis. The tip of the heart stopped at the beginning of the sex, leaving from it two other coils, which went around her labia, bringing them even closer, ostentatiously exposing them to the view, then disappearing, underneath, between Ancai’s buttocks. What a threesome!
I had seen them before, they were a gift from the “Person”, but very rarely they could be admired on her body.
The moment of the threesome continues. Nora started the kisses timidly, watching Anca’s reactions according to her gestures. Gradually, however, experience has spoken. Anca’s sounds had become maddening. What a threesome!
Being in the same position as Nora earlier, Anca rested her left leg on the nearby table, and her right leg, most of the time perfectly stretched, was supported below the knee by her right hand, thus giving Nora access, not only to her pussy small and fleshy, as well as towards her anus, not overlooked.
His simple touch, while her clitoris was dirty, made her flinch. And Nora noticed. Slowly, her tongue came down, making its way between the coils. What a threesome!
Anca’s “Yes!”, an impatient cry, edified her, the lips stuck to him, and the tongue, loaded with saliva, explored him briefly. I was watching closely. I said it before, I didn’t want to lose anything. I m watching at the best threesome ever.
After a while, Nora’s pointer took the place of the tongue, entering Ancai’s bottom and starting light and circular movement of penetration, while her tongue tried to give her the pleasures she had enjoyed a short time before.
The sounds grew in intensity, and Nora seemed to fully enjoy the new situation in which she found herself. He kissed, licked, sucked, and the excitement and pleasure could be read on his face. What a threesome!
I don’t know when Nora’s second finger also reached Anca’s ass, I was watching their girls’ expressions too closely. “Yeah, try it, come on…” Anca’s phrase, between moans and marked by shortness of breath, made me pay attention. The best threesome!
The daughter-in-law, through a withdrawal movement of the two fingers, tries to fit the third as well. What a threesome! Her small hand and fine fingers were not very thick, and Ancai’s anus was very elastic. Maybe this threesome she wanted more. He had entered, and Nora’s movement had begun to gain strength with the moment when, stretching her leg, even more, Ancai’s hand went around it, now caressing her clitoris. What a threesome!
– Does the fourth also come in? Nora wasn’t talking seriously, proof that she didn’t even try anything, but Anca apparently didn’t have time for jokes in this threesome.
– Try, come on, please… is a threesome
– But…
– Please Nora, please… is a fucking threesome! What a threesome!
Surprised, that’s how Nora looked. However, crossing his fingers, he also brought his little finger near Ancai’s anus, and after some attempts, and carefully testing, he also entered inside. This is what a threesome looks like. Anca’s hand had gone wild on her own clitoris, and her juices, Nora’s saliva, was now flowing into the improvised caustic for her ass. What a threesome!
Anca’s moans and words excited Nora. The penetration was stronger, and Anca’s hand, following a skillful movement, caught her wrist, pulling the four fingers even more inside her. They both communicated through moans things known only to them.
Thus, although the movement had stopped, the sounds of this threesome were getting louder. Anca’s scream, a baby’s scream, followed by the spasms of her body, in the uncomfortable position she was in, marked the entry of Nora’s hand completely. Scared, Nora tried to withdraw, but Anca’s hand, now on her forearm, did not allow her. What a threesome!
The urine began to flow slowly, without pressure, draining, collecting the denser juices, tickling Nora’s swallowed hand, framed by the bikini laces, now very far apart, the hand which, slowly, had begun to resume its movement to go -come, pay attention, very pay attention to Anca’s reactions. What a threesome! My tongue met Nora’s, lapping up the very light-colored liquid that was leaking from Anca. The mixture of aromas and smells seemed to drive us both crazy.
– Come on Raul, take off your trousers and come here in a threesome.
The daughter-in-law, kneeling between Anca’s legs, indicates my place with her eyes. I performed quickly, carefully stepping over Nora’s hand, placing it between my legs, and bending my knees, so that I could fit my dick at Anca’s entrance. It wasn’t hard to get in. What a threesome!
Anca was literally burning, her heat melting me. As if paying attention to my feelings, the moment I entered completely, the urine started to flow again, just as easily, without hesitation, lasting only a few seconds. I entered this threesome, I started the movements slowly, I could feel Nora’s hand in Ancai’s anus, massaging the bottom of my cock, while, with the other hand, which remained free, Nora stroked my buttocks, guiding my movements. What a threesome!
– Don’t finish Raul, don’t finish, be careful…
I didn’t finish, although Ancai’s orgasm was strong again, she likes threesome. Her walls pressed spasmodically on my dick and fluids flowed in abundance. I didn’t go out immediately, I had to recover, any wrong movement or any surprising touch could make me ejaculate. I kissed her lightly, and Anca answered me weakly, the aggressiveness of her kiss disappearing without a trace.
However, in the end, easily, very easily, I went out, and the air of the room seemed very cold to me compared to the interior of Anca. Nora licked her lightly, while, with dexterity, she had begun, between moans, to leave Ancai’s anus. With care, the thumb was free, then the little one… and the pain was gone. What a threesome! What a threesome!
But the brown spots colored her hand. Nora was the first to realize it, looking at the anus that was still falling under our eyes and at Anca, who remained motionless, now and then shaking with a shiver.
– Anca is waiting. I’ll be right back, okay?
He quickly moved to the bathroom, looking back. I wasn’t thinking, I just knew that I was more excited than ever. I was looking at Nora, who was washing her hands with quick gestures when at Anca, whom I was caressing, The first part came strongly and after it, the tip of the brown matter could be seen in the lip of the anus. What a threesome!
– I wasn’t ready Raul, I wasn’t. It’s the first time that… Wow… if only you knew how ashamed I am!
The tone was whiny, and the moment Nora re-entered the room, with a metal bowl in her hand, she turned into crying because Anca pooped uncontrollably, loudly, at speed, and without anyone or anything stop her. Anca’s fortifications, if there were any, could not be seen, and the cry was more and more nervous. What a threesome!
– Done, come on… There is nothing….
Nora’s voice was warm. He accompanied his words with soft gestures, caressing Anca’s abdomen.
– That’s it, nothing happened, you have nothing to be ashamed of. That’s it, finish now, easy, give it all out… and then we’ll clean you and kiss you…
The spasms slowly started to decrease. Nora left and then came back with napkins, a bowl of water, and face cream. He gently covered her, commenting, telling with a lot of humor the fact that, in Germany, such a situation happens to him quite often with the old man he had taken care of… Nora’s finger now gently entered Anca’s bottom, caressing, and spreading the cream.
Armed with a broom and a flashlight, my mission was quick and easy. Nothing remembered the incident. Anca had started to relax.
Even though I had lost my erection, my dick still tended to look at the ceiling. Anca had also noticed… and, making great efforts, she had stood up. We both caught Nora in the middle of this threesome. What a threesome!
Our movements were like in the mirror. What a threesome! Basically, it was as if we were making love, but Nora was feeling the pleasure. I licked her, I bit her, and on the other side Anca was doing the same, it’s true, slower than me, I’m hungrier now than her. Nora sighed and tried to respond to the attentions, although they overwhelmed her.
He didn’t last long and abandoned, or rather abandoned himself. We explore her pussy, that amazing taste, and the jet that was not long expected, proof of the intensity with which she lived the moments with Anca. I entered it. What a threesome!
How good it was… I was moving hard, furiously, over her, in the simplest of positions, forgetting the fact that I had her there naked, lying on the cement. Anca lying on her side, but without reaching 69, was licking our interaction, and her finger was frantically searching for my anus. It took a long time, maybe I didn’t want it to end. I went out, masturbating. What a threesome!
Heavy and large spikes began to flow straight, down, on Nora’s abdomen, being followed, after several seconds, by the jets characteristic of ejaculation. Nora received them as if in a drunken state, she didn’t move, but sighed, and whined, every time my sperm touched her skin. I bent down again, on my knees, between her legs. Anca was masturbating, she was waiting for me. It was one of her favorite games. What a threesome!
It was not difficult to achieve it. Anca was stroking her clitoris, only she knew how to dose the pressure, the intensity. At one point, he stopped and I was urinating, strong and short, trying to hit Nora’s clitoris as best as possible. What a threesome!
The effects did not take long to appear. Several times, my jets were followed by Nora’s response, undulating my legs. I fell over her, actually over the half that was not occupied by Anca, kissing all three of us…
Three days had passed. Anca stopped whining, comforting herself: “Evil… it’s my ass!” But he never missed an opportunity to tell me that he never felt what he felt that night. I was heading towards the meeting place when the mobile rang again. What a threesome!
– Yes?
– Hello Raul… Anca’s voice was weak. You see that you’re a little late, don’t worry, okay?
– Yes… it’s ok, why would I be upset?
– Just because it’s not beautiful… It was Nora. Curiously, her voice was louder, a sign that the phone was between them. Don’t worry, I was just shopping, like between girls… Do you believe us? Their laughs, both of them, blended beautifully…
What a threesome!
