I was a virgin until I was nineteen. The very first man in my life became a friend of my mother's and his friend. My parents broke up, but the mothers were allowed to see me, so we met every first weekend of the month. I didn’t like these dates very much, as she was almost always either drunk or stoned. And I was also forced to drink, considering it in the order of things.

Mom's new friend was ten years younger than her, a sort of closet, thirty-three years old. One weekend, he and a friend planned a hike in the mountains. I did not want to sit with my mother and I asked for them. At first they refused to take me with them, grumbled that I was still a child and would have to watch over me, but mother forced them.

We walked almost the whole day. Mother's friend and his friend often organized such trips. They were strong and hardy and not afraid of hard physical work. And I quickly ran out of steam. Very pissed off mosquitoes. Even worse were the ticks. But even in spite of this, a hike was a better alternative than a weekend with a drunken mother.

Finally we got to the place and camped. In fact, we could have walked much faster if we hadn’t had to carry so much alcohol. But I did not dare to argue with men.

The next day, early in the morning they began to drink. I, too, was treated, because they knew that I saw on a visit his mother. Then I went to the stream to wash, not far from the camp. When she returned, her mother's boyfriend offered to check me for ticks back. We did this all the time, and there was nothing unusual about it. I lifted her shirt, and he did not hurry to feel me. And his friend at that time offered me a beer.

Mom's boyfriend tenderly touched me, his hand slowly stroking my back. At that time I was still a virgin, although I already knew what excitement was. I enjoyed his touch. Then he said that I seem to be a problem and we need to go lie down in the tent. I was drunk and just followed him.

In the tent, he took off my shirt, put it on my back and began to stroke my lips with my fingers. Then he undid her bra and sat on top of me. The tent came his friend and began to massage my feet. I almost did not understand anything, but I was very pleased when strong male hands squeezed my nipples. I even groaned with pleasure. And then suddenly I felt that I pull together jeans with shorts.

I still remember how groaned when men rubbed my pussy. I even laughed when one of them parted the sexual lips and said: "Yes, she flows like a bitch!"

After that, everything was as if in a fog. I remember how my mother's friend eagerly kissed me on the lips, neck, bit and licked my breasts and nipples. At this time they took turns with the other fingers fucked me. Sometimes one thrust a finger into my vagina, and the other licked and rubbed my clit. It was very good and I do not even remember how many times they made me come. And as we all were naked, I also absolutely do not remember.

All men showed initiative in the process. They put their hard hot dicks in my palms and, when I squeezed them, moved my hands as if I was jerking them off. And then persuaded me to suck them.

In the end, my mother's guy was between my legs. Then I felt his penis pushed me in the crotch. It was a little painful, but I was so excited and drunk that I did not care. In addition, their fingers did a good job inside of me and as a result, I almost completely broke up with virginity.

And then began the real sex. That one man lay on me and fucked me while I was sucking his boyfriend, then, on the contrary, his friend was in me while I licked my mom's dick. They turned me as they please and had turns. Once they even tried to have anal fun, but it hurt a lot and I asked them to stop it.

Finally they finished. I was lying on my back, and my mother's friend at the time was me. Then he pulled a member out of my squishing pussy, sprayed my breast with sperm and began to rub it over my skin. The second man had finished in my mouth. What do I do with his sperm, I did not know and just swallowed it.

The next day we spent in the same way. Drinking, suck and fuck. And then we went home.

After that, I secretly had a few more fun with my mother's friend when I came to her for the weekend. And repeatedly sucking in his car when he drove me back. Even after she and her mother had left, we met some time.

But nothing lasts forever. Once he just disappeared. And for several years now, I have not seen him and do not even know where he can be now.