My name is Vitalik, I am 26 years old, my bride is Vika, she is 21. We met a few years ago, fell in love with each other and now, we are standing on the threshold of the wedding.
From the outside we are a very beautiful couple, especially my vikochka. She is a very miniature, modest girl, with an amazing figure, big eyes, a charming smile. True with very small tits… First size, 159 cm. growth and short haircut – square, make it like a boy. But she is the charm itself.
Everyone remembers a lot of trouble before the wedding. Dress, restaurant, photographer, etc.D. But we got more pleasant chores – our parents purchased a three -room apartment in the new house. And repair, repair and renovation again, here are those “additional” chores.
Our crown of our housewarming was the purchase of furniture.
Three furniture store workers brought new furniture. And the question was how to raise several heavy cabinets to the fifth floor. I suggested using a cargo elevator. The grunts and sniffs managed to drag both cabinets into the cargo elevator, and three workers had difficulty with difficulty, and I did not have enough space. I told them to go upstairs, and now I will go with a passenger elevator after them and when we go up, I will pay with them. Vika has no money.
From my mobile, I called Vika and described her the situation. Having entered the elevator, I received a challenge, I picked up the phone and I asked me to come to him and give advice on a legal issue. I reasoned that I would have time to go to a friend, talk and return to my home with Vika and have time to pay off the employees of the furniture store, which will finish the installation of furniture by my return.
Having gained Vika, I told her that I would be in 40-50 minutes. I entered the elevator and pressed the button, but the door did not open, the elevator simply stood still, I was in a certain trap. With a sigh, and mentally wishing that when we settle down, the elevators will not be “buggy”. I took the phone to call and warn, but the phone did not show the network signal! I was discouraged! Everyone is waiting for me, I promised, and I can’t come!
Moving from foot to leg and trying to catch the signal of the cell operator and pressing all the buttons on the elevator control panel, I did not reach the desired result. For about 15-20 minutes I jumped, rode and, exhausting he squatted and looked at my phone and was delighted! There is a weak signal! I scored a friend and described that I was stuck in the elevator, and he apologized to me that he had bore me and that he found the answer to his question on the legal forum on the Internet and promised that a bottle of beer was from him. The connection was lost… This time is completely finally! From a stupid situation, I already jumped up and this provoked the elevator mechanism and he, cheers, went up.
Having reached my floor, I saw that the front door was open. I entered the apartment. It is difficult to describe the free layout of the apartment in our new building, but I will say so – when you come in, you are not immediately visible. Different chips were scattered on the floor and therefore my steps were not heard. But then conversations came from the hall. I began to look for the coat shoulders and heard part of the conversation between Vika and the workers.
One of the employees said:
“We finished the assembly. It is necessary to calculate.”
Vika replied: “You have gathered so quickly! And Vitalik has a comrade… And it will be in an hour “.
I thought, I’ll go ka-ah-ah-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-k, I will get a wallet and surprise everyone with my appearance. And I saw a short distance, between empty boxes, which was filled with a barricade and hid my location, to the appearance of my bride. She was with a towel on her head and in my beloved shortbing dressing. I guessed that while they were collecting furniture, she went to the shower. So she is so freely dressed. “MDA-SC-SS…”, I thought,” could at least wear a tracksuit.”
“Mistress” – entered into the conversation the second, – “We do not have time to run here… So you have to pay off in a different way.”
“Now, now,” Vika said, and went to the kitchen.
She came out from there, holding several cans of beer in an armful, one “gin-tonic” in a glass narrow bottle with a long neck, a scalp of vodka and a plate with a chopped sausage.
“Oh-oh-oh-!”, the approving voices of the peasants were heard -” So at once “.
I heard the sounds of hissing opening beer cans.
The first toast is for the owners, the second – for the mistress, the third – for the beauty of the hostess.
I watched with interest the drinking from my shelter.
Vika took off the towel from her head and appeared in front of everyone very well, her hair was a little wet, only one shape remained from her hairstyle… Usually they only go before people who completely trust.
Inquiries began – who designed the apartment, chose wallpaper, furniture, who considered the interior of the bedroom.
“ABOUT!“,” Vika exclaimed, “bedrooms! Exactly! I personally came up with this. where and what will stand! I always dreamed of a large, spacious bedroom with a huge bed! Yes, you haven’t seen the bedroom yet. I’ll give there now and boast!”And without waiting for an answer, Vika ran to the bedroom.
The men finished the scalp of vodka and began to be polished with a beer, looking at the apartment with interest.
“Hey! where are you?“,” Vicki’s voice from the bedroom was heard, “I’m ready.”
It was her last words “I am ready”, forever changed my attitude towards her.
The workers, having finished beer, went towards the bedroom, and I used the noise, moved over other boxes, because of which the bedroom was in the palm of my hand.
And the fact that it was opened at least unusual.
There was a really huge bed in the middle of our bedroom, they didn’t even take off her cellophum. So, on her right in the center was my Vika, completely naked, with legs spread and putting a narrow neck from a bottle in the crotch.
From what I saw, I am stunned! Shock and curiosity literally nailed me to the floor, I looked with bated breath and waited.
A second pause was violated by the sounds of those who are unfastened simultaneously, as if on command, snakes of widths and dangling trousers and jeans on the floor.Three workers stood and grew up their members on my beloved Vika, who more sharply and sharply and deeper drove the neck of the bottle into her vagin.
Such mutual visual pleasure was replaced by actions.Two workers climbed onto each side on the sofa and at the same time brought their excited members to Vika’s face, and the third hand extended her legs even more with his hands, it seemed to me that even the joints were “blurred”, and lay their face to lick the clitoris, putting it to the sideA bottle that has stuck inside.
Vika, as I said, was a very miniature girl and therefore two members against her background, almost a children’s face seemed just huge!
Vika, leaned on her elbows, stood up a little, opened her mouth and began to playfully caress each head of a member with her tongue!
Members began to pulsate from excitement. And the third made my beloved girl Kunnilingus. Vika began to moan and try to drive hips. Her mouth opened and immediately a member was in her mouth! From the fact that the guys were on the sides of Vika, then the members, penetrating her mouth in her mouth with their heads, rested from the inside and pulled her cheeks. It seemed that she would simply tear her mouth!
The guys alternately drove their members into the mouth of my beloved bride, and the third regularly licked her between her legs.
I’ll say that I always considered my bride a very decent girl. In sexual terms, her modesty did not allow to talk about mutual oral sex. To persuade her to a blowjob is the same as persuading a Snow White from the cartoon. I once stinted and caught her such condemning-angle look. that I did not apply with his request anymore.
Once I managed to make her cunnilingus – on the stirring lubrication and body movements, I understood. that she is very pleased.
But when in the morning I decided to talk about night sex, then from the context of her, who was evasing from the topic, phrases, guessed that I could not lick her clitoris soon. And in general – our sex with her is the predominance of a missionary posture….
And here before my eyes this!
So, when one part of my brain refused to believe in what I saw, and the second burned by curiosity sent impulses to my body almost without movement and breathing so as not to give myself…. I believe that a sniper sits so imperceptibly.
The picture began to gain momentum. That. who licked her between her legs, by force pushed Vikin crotch to him and set up a shiny head to her Vygina, entered her. Vika’s body lay on the couch and there was no pillow. One of the guys took the pose as if he was squeezing away from the floor: his legs were straightened, with his hands he rested on the sofa and began to literally press his cock into my Vika, whose face was just under his pubis. She moaned and made incomprehensible sounds. The third sat on the edge of the sofa and jerked off the member of the Vikina hand.
My cock stood like a stake. I could not take my eyes off what was happening!
The fuck lasted a few more minutes and then one of them suggested changing the pose. Vika was placed with cancer. She arched her appetizing ass. her buttock sparkled like two slices of peach. I saw that her vagina was pink and dumped and glittered from grease. She breathed languidly and showed with all her appearance that there was no way back.
The one who jerked off, went to Vika from behind and inserted his cock into her, the other, who fucked her began to go around Vika and bring his penis to her open mouth, and the third, stood up from the sofa and began to go around the fucking company and…… Closed the door to the bedroom! I am stunned! shock, shock and shock again! But not from the fact that I am now cuckold, but from the fact that I have no way to enjoy how it fucks, before the village an unfamiliar, new, sweet feeling is simultaneous humiliation and excitement….
Standing behind the boxes I did not find a place from excitement. The feeling that you were taken away from you, they took the fact that you have never experienced before!
I didn’t even notice that I held my excited member with my right hand and masturbated. I did not finish… I couldn’t just finish, I had to see it! Having got out of my shelter, I quietly crept up to the bedroom door and began to listen.
Sounds were heard from behind the door…. The sounds that are still in my ears and recalling which my cock begins to put pressure on the width…Vika moaned like the last bitch, I heard about her buttocks hit, alternately changing men’s hips, sometimes she pushed and I understood that she could not make sounds, since there is now a fucking alien member in her mouth… I heard the “creaks” cellophanes on our new sofa… I stood in an unnatural pose, listened, jerked off and finished twice… At the same time, when I finished, the erection of the penis did not sleep… I straightened my back, pulled my pants, and struggling with excitement I went out of the apartment to the street…. I sat on a bench and began to look at the windows of the bedroom… The light was not turned on at full power, most likely the nightlight was burning…. I saw, or rather, very much hoped that it was so – the shadows that moved along the bedroom….
I can say all of the shock from sexual tension… How to be? I started walking around the yard and remembered that you can call! I dialed the number. The first challenge was unanswered. I repeated. Vika picked up the phone. The voice was out of breath.
-Darling, I will already be at home in ten minutes, what’s with your voice?
-I ran out with the bathroom, Vika answered.
-Ok, I’ll be soon.
I did not break my word and waited another 10-15 minutes in the yard. Three workers went down, lit a cigarette, got into their minibus and drove off.
I went up to the apartment. Vika wiped furniture with a cloth. She was in a tracksuit and did not show anything that “something” happened.
-How are you, everything is in order?, I asked.
-Yes, everything is fine, good furniture. – Vika answered joyfully.
-And how did you pay?
-Ah, I have set aside money for the purchase of a food processor and I paid.
-Ah, yes, yes. – I remembered, – I am good in the shower, please put the kettle.
I went into the bedroom and eagerly began to drag the air. Despite the fact that our bedroom was very spacious, it was not impossible not to feel that four people breathed hotly in it. With a trembling hand, I began to touch the sofa… He was warm… From touch, I felt an erection…. I took off my jacket, changed clothes and went to the bathroom….
Took a shower. And began to think about further…. I could not do anything with myself… I wanted this to be repeated and repeated…..
And ahead of us is a wedding and I began to prepare a plan….
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