And now, slowly stepping forward, I was in a state of some kind of ecstasy, not thinking at all about anything. Rarely were fragments of phrases or especially memorable moments of the evening flashed through my head, which, however, could in no way affect my condition. Getting off the highway, I headed along the forest. Usually at such a time, not even one, I did not venture to go to such places, but now, being drunk and rejected, I did not care at all. The night seemed to be moonlit, but the pines, swaying weakly as they went, did their dirty work. The darkness was almost hopeless. In some places, moonlight fell through the leaves, but this did not help much. And now, slowly stepping forward, I reached a small clearing. Not having even reached the middle, I accidentally noticed a lonely girl at the other end of the clearing, who quickly disappeared from her eyes behind the branches of the trees. In the first second, I, you know, did not really believe my eyes. Two o'clock in the morning or maybe even more, dense forest, a lonely girl. Do not notice the strange inconsistencies of reality. But I was drunk! Natural curiosity instantly awoke, and I slowly ran forward.
The path here began rather winding, so I had to run very carefully, as I was afraid to jump in close proximity to it. Finally, I ran onto a fairly straight stretch of road. And indeed, in front - about 10 meters, a girl was slowly walking. I stood still for a second, still not believing my eyes, but now for a different reason. It was her. Damn, it really was she - a girl with hair, as I called her to myself, because I did not know the name. Party girl. And if it was a park on a Sunday evening, I would say that she is rather walking, enjoying the evening coolness. And it would have alerted me. But then everything inside me screamed, no - it screamed: come closer, closer, closer ... And I slowly, trying not to attract attention, began to catch up with her. Now it seems a bit strange and comical, but then I was so excited that if it was an alien maniac hunting for lonely companions, I would not be afraid. But it was not a maniac. I did not even notice how I was literally a stone’s throw away from her, and the girl continued to slowly go forward. Here I already felt a little uneasy. But it was too late. Turning sharply, she unexpectedly struck me with something heavy on the head. And that's all. I was cut off, on the whole ... I do not know how many minutes.
Woke up. My head ached painfully, and something painfully pressed against my back. Ironically, the alcohol was still present in me, so I did not immediately notice that the scene had changed a little. It was still rather dark, but the light seemed to be artificial. I tried to turn to the side, but something hindered. After I finally came to my senses, my slight drunkenness was replaced by a feeling of genuine fear. I was tied to a bed. Or to something like this. Apparently, I was in some small room. Opposite the bed there was a door, from under which a dim band of light penetrated and some strange sounds were heard. A thought instantly appeared in my head - screaming, calling for help, but, almost as quickly, I threw it out of my head. There were no windows visible, so this was either a basement or some kind of hut in the wilderness. Fear had gradually begun to clog all my mind when the door opened with a slight creak.
I hoped to see at least something in the light coming from the next room. But before you go, whoever was not there, turned it off in advance. About a minute, absolutely nothing happened. It was deathly silence. My eyes, already accustomed to the dark, still could not distinguish anything in this darkness. And suddenly something suddenly touched my leg. A completely elusive touch, which, however, made me just shiver from goosebumps running from head to toe. Silence again. Mad silence. Suddenly, again a touch. At this time, a long, and rather similar to a light stroking. I began to doubt the safety of my mind, as something suddenly touched my member. And then it dawned on me. I was naked - completely naked. You know, sometimes when you're nervous, you don't notice some rather obvious things. It was the same with me. In my head instantly flashed all the worst that could happen to me now, but I did not expect this in any way. At first I felt someone's light breathing on his neck, and then the same light kiss. And then one more and more. And judging by the way I was kissed, it was a young girl. I understood this not badly.
And here again a pause. Long, forcing all your members to strain in anticipation of something incredibly terrible. But instead, kiss again. So I feel her breath already on my lips, and she gently and passionately kisses me on the lips. Now that it is she, I have no doubt. And a little drunkenness comes up on me again. But not so much from alcohol as from fear permeating everything and everyone, mixed with her passionate kiss and anticipation of something incomprehensible. And the stranger is totally passionate about this kiss. She, like a passionate tigress, bites my lip, then as a playful kitty puts her incredibly delicate neck for kisses. And here again a pause. But now, I already hear her frequent, full of excitement breathing. And the fear goes away, giving way to a shy but rapidly growing passion at first. Now I am waiting for the wrong time when it will end, but when it all starts. But for some reason the stranger is not in a hurry. Not. She playfully holds her pause, and then pounce again and again. Kisses cover my body one by one, forcing me to moan with excitement, but I can't do anything.
She slowly begins to sink lower and lower to my penis, but when it seems that now her warm lips slowly touch him, she stops ... but with a light touch it makes me grit my teeth from pleasure.
I am already beginning to pray for continuation, but the stranger decides to change the situation a bit. She slowly sits on my horse, so that I feel her pussy with my dick, and begins to slowly move back and forth. She is in shorts, but even through them I feel her labia slowly moving along my penis to and fro, I feel that it’s not just me that I’m all burning with desire. She slowly begins to rise up, clinging to me with her heat-burnt body. Higher and higher. And with the tip of my nose, I feel it. This is already quite wet, the treasury of the entire feminine. But she is again in no hurry. She enjoys the moment, slowly sinking lower and lower. And I pounce on her labia, like a hungry beast, hungry for meat. The stranger begins to moan slowly, each time clinging more and more to my face.
I'm slowly but surely starting to break through to the gate of her orgasm. Groping for the clitoris, I slowly began to tickle his tongue, from which she, already bent in a fit of sweet torment. And here again a pause. But each time her pauses are getting shorter and shorter, because, I know, now ...
They deliver flour not only to me. I feel how reluctant she is to break away from me.
And I continue to process her pussy, then passionately nibbling, then gently licking and tickling her clit. The stranger, who until now allows herself only to moan softly, now almost shouts from the sweet waves of orgasm, slowly rolling and taking possession of her whole body. She bends like a wild cat, moans sweetly, growls and now just holds my head harder and harder to her vagina. And all this, its outlines, barely distinguishable in the dark, passionate moans and hot body, pressed against me and trembling with pleasure, excites me to a shiver at my knees. Nothing can compare with the feeling that you are giving someone such incredible pleasure.
And now I feel her labia compressing more and more, as she trembles, completely carried away by orgasm. She ends up long and incredibly impulsively. I do not know how long it lasted, but here she falls on me, all exhausted and still trembling, and slowly begins to kiss my body. God, I would give everything that at this moment be able to hug her, tumble down under me and kiss to death in a fit of passion. But I can not. And it kills me.
However, the program is not finished yet, no. The stranger slowly creeps away from me and moves away somewhere. Silence again. But now, I can hear the slight creaking of the floor, and almost immediately she picks up my dick ringing from the tension and begins to slowly kiss him. Very slowly and gently. First he sucks the head, then he goes down lower and lower and suddenly swallows it, starting to suck, constantly helping himself with the tongue. How well she did it. I don’t know what a perfect blowjob is, but it was truly beautiful.
That, playing with the head with her tongue, then swallowing my whole member, forcing me to moan with excitement, or just gently kissing, she did her job. I was already close to orgasm, when, quite unexpectedly, I felt that something had changed. Now two delicate but insatiable mouths have been involved in my dick. They kissed him from two sides, constantly distracting each other and thus arousing me even more. I could not withstand such pleasure in a double volume, and ended violently. I was lying, enjoying a short break, and could not understand whether it seemed to me in a fit of passion or a second stranger actually appeared. Too it was not like the truth.
And as if in response to my thoughts, the two of them start kissing me slowly. On the lips, on the neck, dropping lower and lower, but suddenly rising abruptly and starting all over again. Biting, kissing and licking me, they made me get horny again, but with even greater force. Feeling that I was excited to the limit, they decided to get their portion of pleasure. I don’t know which of them was my first stranger, and who was the second, but one of them quickly saddled me, took my dick and slowly began to enter it into her hot and wet cave. How nice and warm it was there.
She began to move slowly, letting my cock go deeper and deeper inside. She jumped on me, all trembling with pleasure, letting my dick full-length into her burrow. I felt the head of my dick touch the wall of her vagina, forcing moaning louder and louder. Fully focused on this process, I did not immediately notice how the second stranger saddled me and slowly began to push my already wet from arousal pussy to my mouth. And I did not make her wait long, starting to kiss her lips, penetrating the tongue into the vagina and eagerly pulling at her clit. Meanwhile, the first stranger, taking out my penis, very slowly sat on him so that her wet lips of burning labia clasped him along the entire length, and began to move back and forth just as slowly, as if stroking my cock with her pussy. This, in a compartment, with the second stranger already crying out of pleasure, almost brought me to ecstasy. And they continued, as if enjoying my sweet torments.
And suddenly, quite unexpectedly, all this strange room shook with such force that one of the strangers almost fell off me. And then push again and again and again. All excitement disappeared like a hand, leaving only the growing fear. The strangers disappeared somewhere, just as suddenly as they appeared. And the pushes all continued one by one, more and more. I do not know where I was, but this room began to fall apart in parts, under these powerful blows. Half of the roof collapsed, and a powerful stream of light slashed through my eyes, blinding me for a while. And then I felt an incredibly strong pain permeating the whole body. I wanted to shout out that there was urine, but I did not have the strength to open my mouth. And here I felt that my eyesight slowly returned to me. What did I see first? Completely white ceiling. Some people are bent over me, and it seems that something is telling me. And her ... devilish.