Sometimes students find themselves in a tricky situation.
This incident happened to me during my wild student years. There were still problems with the institute back then, but despite that, parties and outings were never canceled. And so, somehow, we, three students, decided to go to a recreation center to relax and have fun. I should probably describe each of our appearances. I am Nastya, a brown-eyed brunette, with everything in place, as they say, both butt and breasts; I was 18 at the time. The other girl, Dasha, was also 18, and she was the complete opposite of me, i.e., a skinny, pretty blonde with blue eyes. The guy, Kolya, was a couple of years older than us; he was from our faculty but a year ahead, also a blue-eyed blonde, with
always slyly squinted eyes, as if he was plotting something, which undoubtedly gave him charm.We bought some groceries, including alcohol, and arrived there. We drank, had some snacks, got acquainted with the owner of the place, and with other people who were there. I forgot to mention that it was my first time there, while Kolya sometimes worked part-time there, so he often hung out there.
"Nasten, you have a great ass," Kolya complimented me.
"Thank you," I blushed.
We decided to go for a walk around the grounds of the center, and as soon as we stepped out of the cabin, Kolya said something that made us both embarrassed:
"Girls, do you know what I want right now? And you have the power to fulfill my wish."
"Tell us!"
"I want a three-way kiss; what do you think about that?"
Dasha immediately started protesting and expressed her negative opinion on the matter. I was slightly intrigued but pretended to be against it, and besides, if it weren't for the alcohol, I probably would have been truly against it. But Kolya didn't miss his chance and eventually talked us into it.
We moved closer together, held each other's hands, and that three-way kiss happened. We kissed without using tongues, but it was still worth trying. Dasha pulled away from us, saying:
"Oh, come on, you perverts! Corrupt Nastya, but leave me out of it."
I smiled and looked at him; he hugged me and kissed me deeply.
When we returned to the cabin, we drank a little more, and that kiss kept replaying in my mind. I already wanted him, but in the end, things didn't go as I had hoped, and everything that followed turned out horribly.
When we decided to go out for some air again, not only could I barely stand up, but I also couldn't control myself; I was extremely out of it (although later, when I replayed the scene in my head, I thought someone might have slipped me something, because I had never been in such a state before). Kolya saw that I wasn't feeling well and asked:
"How are you? Maybe we should put you to bed?"
"Sure, okay," I mumbled.
He asked the guy in charge there to take me to another cabin. That guy took me and simply decided to rape me. He dragged me into the cabin, laid me on the bed, and stepped away. At first, I naively thought he would leave, but no, he closed the door, came back, and without any shame started undressing me. I tried to resist; I didn't want it, but my last bit of strength was fading. My eyes were closing; I just wanted to be left alone. And when he finally undressed me, he didn't even try to arouse me. He put on a condom, just lay on top of me, shoved his dick inside me with all his force, and fucked me with some special fury, muttering things like what a bitch I was and similar stuff. During this time, I kept blacking out, despite the pain. When I managed to open my eyes with difficulty, I saw his smirking face, and tears were streaming from my eyes. And then I just passed out... After some time, I felt a salty taste in my mouth. I opened my eyes and saw his tool in front of me, the one he had so viciously fucked me with; now he was forcing my head onto it. And that was such an unsuccessful first blowjob experience.
The next time I opened my eyes, I couldn't immediately understand where I was. When I finally realized where I was, I looked around and saw that I was undressed. Gathering my strength somehow, I tried to get dressed, and after several attempts, I succeeded. I thought I needed to get out of there before he came back. Again, somehow I made it to the door and tried to open it, but it was locked. I started to panic, but pulling myself together, I found my phone and called Dasha to come get me.
I sat by the door and waited. A few minutes later, the door opened, and I tried to leave, but now Kolya dragged me back inside. I understood everything—I wouldn't leave until he got what he wanted too! He grabbed me and dragged me back to that damn bed! He sat me down, saw a soda on the table,
"Here, refresh yourself."
And again, I have a memory gap. Probably when I found myself on the bed again, I blacked out once more. I only opened my eyes when I felt something cool touch my breast (Kolya had a pierced tongue). On one hand, I kind of wanted him, but not in this situation, after being morally humiliated before. I was disgusted by the fact that I was being used as they pleased, but on the other hand, my feminine nature couldn't resist. And I gave myself to him, trying to let go, even if just for a short while, of everything that had happened before him that day. (Specially for .org — ) He also put on a condom and entered me, letting out a barely audible moan. After a few thrusts, he flipped me into my favorite position, doggy style, moving in and out, giving pleasure to both of us, even though I was in a daze. Then he sat me on top of him and impaled me on his 19-centimeter beauty, gradually speeding up the pace. Soon, he tensed up, trembled all over, and came.
Kolya helped me get dressed, and we walked back to the cabin where Dasha immediately confronted me:
"Well, how are you? I hope you didn't give it to that guy?"
"No! How could you think that???"
"Well, what else was I supposed to think?" Although I couldn't help but tell her about Kolya, to which she only asked one question:
"So, how was he?"
"Everything would have been fine if I hadn't been so drunk!"