My name is Alina. I am 29 years old, married, there are no children yet. I look, in my opinion, pretty good: green -eyed blonde, height 172, slender physique. I want to tell you the story that happened to me and my colleague Katya for a motorist’s day.
We work at a small enterprise, in the department of supply and sales, and one of our functions is the order of transport for the transportation of our goods, so we communicate a lot with various carriers and forwarding companies. And of course, we were not at all surprised by the invitation from one of the companies to a corporate party dedicated to the celebration of the Motorist Day. The case took place on Friday, my husband entered into a day for a day Katya’s husband generally a businessman and constantly on travel, so there was no problem with these problems.
Now I will describe a little Katya. She is a year less than me, not tall, thin with a small breast and generally gives the impression of a teenager, although she has a little son.
I dressed up in a rather strict black dress with a hem just above the knees and a closed top and high -heeled shoes. Katya was in a suit consisting of small shorts and the same jacket, under him a white blouse. In general, we looked great.
Near the cafe we were met by Dima and Andrey – managers of the company from whom we were invited. All the Stoics were busy in the cafe, motorists walked, familiar faces came across some tables. A company of four, plus Katya and I gathered at our table. To our surprise, the representatives of the fair sex were only we, there was nothing to do with the specifics of the profession, on the other hand, it flattered us – all the eyes were turned only on us.
We quickly met, the rest of the guys called Igor and Sergey. Everyone tried to take care of us, vied with cheerful stories, invited to dance, without end they raised toasts for beautiful ladies. I did not even notice how it was drunk, how I began to flirt with the boys, how it is still nice to feel young, beautiful and desired. I didn’t even notice at what point Katya disappeared, Dima and Igor were also missing at the table.
When I asked Andrei where they went, he replied that there is a room for vip clients in the cafe, they usually smoke hookah and they probably are there. He proposed to go to see I agreed. As a gallant holder, he missed me and only told me where to go. Opening the door, I saw a room that was a small room, there were only two huge corner sofas from the furniture and a coffee table between them. There was a twilight in the room and at the beginning I could not make out anything. Andrey stood behind me, not allowing to retire.
I took a step forward and when my eyes got used to the twilight, I just dumbfounded from what I saw. Right in front of me on the coffee table lay absolutely naked Katka, on the one hand Dima settled on her, and on the other, our new acquaintance Igor. Katya’s legs were widely divorced to the sides, and between them in her smooth -shaped slit in a fierce pace, a member of Dima was moving. And at that time she eagerly sucked a member of an unfamiliar guy, then licking his head, then plunging him deeper into his mouth, while helping herself with both hands.
I stood, afraid to move, I was wildly pounded in the temples. It is difficult to describe my emotions at this moment. On the one hand, right before my eyes, my friend is a married woman, the mother of a little child, as the last whore gives to two males at the same time, which caused an internal protest. On the other hand, she was beautiful. These shameless legs, a basin moving towards her dick taking her, small breasts jumping upward, these lips and tongue eagerly licking a member of a stranger, her intermittent breathing, all this simply fascinated, forcing my heart wildly, eagerly drawing sharply with jacking nostrils sharplyThe smell of sex spreading around the room.
Then everything was like in the fog. I felt my hands put on the back of the corner sofa, how my dress crawls up, tights with lace panties, on the contrary, slide down the legs to the knees, as someone rather rudely spreads my legs wider and presses on my back forcing me to bend. And then someone’s member easily entered me. As it turned out later it was Andrey. Only at that moment I realized that I was wildly excited and that I have no strength to resist the inevitable. I closed my eyes and sailed away, the first orgasm covered me almost immediately.
When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw this Katino face all sprayed with sperm. She was already left alone and she not without interest watched what was happening from the neighboring sofa. By the changed character of the shocks behind, I realized that I already had another. Turning my head, I saw Sergey, he held my hips tightly and fucked at a frantic pace. I felt his slap on my hips, heard my girl squirrel and swam. And the next minute, a member of Andrei appeared in front of my face.
My lips themselves opened in his mouth in his mouth. He brought the taste of my discharge and the taste of an unfamiliar man. And then it happened for the first time in my life two at the same time fuck me. What did I feel at this moment fear, excitement, and also wild excitement. I waved backwards to meet Sergei’s blows and eagerly pulled Andrei’s member in his mouth and could not disagree with the end. They finished almost simultaneously. At first I felt a stream of sperm hit me right into the uterus, then Andrei could not stand it and I smeared everything that leaked out of it on my lips and face. When they moved away, I just hung on the back of the sofa, I felt that my legs tremble and did not obey, and a sticky warm liquid drains along the inside of the hips.
I heard Andrei’s voice, he said that we would put ourselves in order and return to the table.
And only when Katya helped put herself in order, began to reach me what happened right now. How to look into the eyes of her husband, colleagues, Katya now? How to live with it in general? I started to shake me like in a fever. Katya turned out to be stronger than me, she almost did not hysteria (although it later turned out that she also had this for the first time), but only with force she shook me and said that it was necessary to leave here as soon as possible. It’s good that the exit from the room was bypassing the hall. We jumped out of the cafe and caught a taxi. I sobbed all the dear home, the taxi driver looked with interest at me in the rearview mirror, but it seemed to me that he was thinking to himself: well, a whore, I got what I wanted?
Katya, seeing my condition, led me home, opened me with sedatives and put me to bed, promising to come tomorrow morning, as she put it to hold advice.
To be continued………………………..
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