A wonderful trip to Yevpatoria
After packing my bag and some
gifts for our relatives, at night my mom, having had a bit to drink with dad and the neighbors in celebration, climbed into my bed wearing just a nightgown over her bare body and started giving me advice, telling me not to go overboard there, not to bother the girls, and not to fuck Lisa, Vovka's wife, because, she said, I must have really missed girls after the army. And suddenly, I was burned by my mom's hot kiss; naturally, my "soldier" immediately stood up and pressed against mommy's tummy, she just gasped. And after feeling my hot cock with her hand—I always slept without underwear—she kissed me again and pulled me hard towards her, so that soon I was between mommy's legs. Strangely enough, it was much better with mom than with my girlfriends—she turned out to be so passionate, her tummy and breasts just burned me, and I came right inside mommy, twice in a row, without pulling out. It was simply wonderful! I was very satisfied and fell sound asleep!And so it went every night until my departure for Yevpatoria, with mommy climbing into my bed each time, reasoning that this way I'd be calmer and wouldn't bother all the women in Yevpatoria. But now I had to come either in her mouth or in mommy's plump ass.
Early Friday morning, I was dozing in the cabin of the Ikarus bus, which was speeding towards Crimea, towards my new adventures. After sleeping for a couple of hours, I happily spent another couple of hours reading the wonderful book by Count Ignatiev, "Fifty Years in the Ranks." Now there was a real patriot—having, as a military attaché of the Russian Empire, a gigantic sum even by today's standards of 225 million gold francs in his account, he returned it all to the Soviet plenipotentiary Krasin. That was an act—he could have lived the high life on that money!
But here I am in this wonderful resort city; soon there's a knock at the door, and some pretty girl around 25, completely unfamiliar and not in the photos from the letter, opens it for me. But I introduced myself and, entering the apartment, picked up this lovely girl in my arms—she just gasped loudly, and I dove into her full lips. When we ran out of breath, I let her go, and she whispered quietly, "So that's what you're like, you cheeky handsome Zheka..." and I dove into her hot lips again, and she threw her arms around my neck. But then someone lightly taps me on the shoulder and laughs:
— "Zheka, this is my mom's younger sister, Allochka. And here's my mommy Lisa, and in front of you is Dasha, the bride whose wedding you came for; we got a letter from your mom yesterday, a whole three pages long,"—I almost blushed.
Soon, after laughing about the situation, we had a glass of this wonderful Crimean wine from the Massandra winery, then Lisa and her daughter rushed off to the store, and I was offered to rest from the journey. After all, in about an hour we're all going to Dasha's grandfather's house—the wedding will be in their yard. I sat on the sofa in Dasha's room, and then Alla came in and started laughing, saying I'd mixed things up, Kutuzov—the Gaidai comedy film "The Diamond Arm" was on everyone's lips. I cheekily grabbed her and sat her on my lap and started kissing her again, saying that professionals don't make mistakes, and she's the sweetest and most delicious. Alla laughed again:
— "Lisa and her daughter are much sweeter and more delicious, I'm sure of that,"—here she fell silent because I started kissing her again. Then, asking what her words meant—was it a hint or a suggestion to seduce Lisa—I started kissing her again.
She seemed to start resisting, but I, pulling her breast out from the neckline of her robe, started kissing and sucking it, at the same time slipping my right hand into Alla's panties, since she had spread her legs so wide in the heat of our banter. And then a miracle happened—Alla trembled all over, started kissing me, bit my palm, a spasm ran through her whole body, and suddenly she screamed loudly—the girl was clearly coming!
Soon Alla jumped up and ran to the bathroom, then came out already changed—a beautiful short dress that fit her figure, showing off her lovely legs, a wide belt that so nicely emphasized her thin waist. Yes, this hot little thing is good!
And then Lisa and her daughter appeared with full bags—soon we're leaving, and we'll carry the bags to the wedding venue, as Dasha joked—these are our "ammunition." And someone in our house was screaming so loudly earlier," Dasha blurted out, twirling in front of me so that her pleated skirt flew up to her panties. What a pretty student Dasha is! Well, since she got pregnant, her lieutenant from the neighboring unit decided to marry her, though under some pressure from the parents—men are fine without wedding ties, which are like shackles for them. I took out the gifts from my bag, carefully packed by my clever mommy—they especially liked two beautiful brooches. Lisa and Dasha immediately pinned them on—they looked very beautiful on their dresses! Well, it's good the gifts were liked!
After carrying the bags, we had a glass of "Sparkling" with our relatives, then the three of us—Lisa, me, and Alla—went to the beach. To visit Yevpatoria and not swim in the sea, not lie on the wonderful golden sand of the most famous beaches in our country—that's just nonsense! Lisa led us away from the bustle of the vacationers, and we quickly spread blankets in the shade of a huge willow, lay down, and after having a shot of this simply divine "Black Doctor," unexpectedly started kissing. At first, Alla kissed Lisa on the lips too tenderly and for too long, then under this pretext I started kissing Lisa, who was a bit stunned by my pressure. She started resisting a little, but our "freestyle wrestling" ended with me sort of accidentally ending up between Lisa's spread legs. Lisa just gasped—my cock was hard as a rock and pressed right against her crotch. And then Alla whispers so seductively loudly:
— "Lizka, come on, give it to him, you haven't had sex in ages, Vovka has completely neglected you, give it to him, don't be a fool, you really want it,"—here she pushed me off Lisa and started pulling off her panties. Lisa, a bit stunned or very aroused, didn't interfere at all; on the contrary, she slightly lifted her ass.
Soon I was fucking Lisa, who was a bit stunned by our mutual pressure, full force; she gasped and moaned loudly and clearly came twice before I finally approached my own finish. Here Alla really surprised me, whispering loudly:
— "Don't come in her, come to me, quickly, come in my ass,"—and she, lifting herself up, deftly pulled off her panties.
Unbelievable, we've known each other for about three hours, and I'm already coming in her soft, tender ass. We lay next to each other for a bit, cooling down from our intense "rendezvous," and then, without looking at each other, went for a swim. How wonderful it was to splash in the warm water of the Black Sea. And it's good no one was nearby—in the water, we started kissing again. As we walked back to our spot, Alla whispered in my ear: "Lizka needs another go..."
Got it—I'm no fool! I picked Lisa up in my arms and gently laid her on the blanket, starting to caress her and kiss her small breasts. This time we enjoyed each other for a long time, and as soon as an orgasm hit Lisa again and she moaned sweetly, I got off her and came this time in Alla's magical mouth. It was ecstasy!
We returned home all very pleased, the girls even hummed something and danced a little. After dinner, we chatted a bit; I told the arriving Volodya our news and gave him several photos passed on by my mommy. They put me to sleep on the balcony; it was so wonderful there, not hot, but I didn't get to sleep much—in the middle of the night, Alla climbed in with me! Raising my "eagle" with her magical mouth, she asked for a piece of her own sweet "pie," as she joked, saying Lizka is so blooming and fragrant, it's even enviable...
I couldn't come for a long time, and Alla quietly went wild, biting a towel so as not to scream out loud. We finished just wonderfully; Alla squeezed me so tightly and didn't let go for a long time, asking me not to pull out—it felt very good to her! And to me too!
The wedding went beautifully; there were several young officers from the groom's military unit, they easily kept order with the drunk young guys, so everything was calm and organized. It's just that the groom and his best man got drunk for joy simply "to the gills," so Alla and I had to drag them to the car and drive them to their house, then haul them into the apartment. It was even funny, like in a joke—we put the dressed groom and witness on the big sofa in the living room, Dasha in the big bedroom, and we ourselves lay down in a small room like a nursery. But then, after whispering with Dasha, Alla called me to the bedroom. As it turned out, Dasha is already pregnant, so we definitely need to "feed" her little one, otherwise our bride won't fall asleep. And I was happy to—my niece is so sexy! Once I positioned myself between Dashenka's legs, and on the second round, I put her on her knees and elbows—her round ass alone gave me immense pleasure just by its sight. Dasha came so wonderfully on my second "round," emitting such loud, voluptuous moans that I started to worry—we'd wake both lieutenants. But their vigorous snoring told us that—"all is quiet on the Shipka Pass." But I just couldn't come, and the exhausted Dasha asked Alla to help, and she eagerly offered me her round ass. Now I came excellently!
In the morning, waking me up very early, the cunning Alla asked me to help with one thing—we stripped the groom naked and carried his completely "unconscious" body to the bedroom to the also naked Dasha. And then she and I went to the kitchen—to brew coffee and prepare everything for the hangover cure for our brave young officers. So when Volodya and Lisa arrived, an mind-blowing aroma of expensive coffee, bought by Lisa from local black marketeers, was wafting through the apartment, and two glasses were on the table, in which the morning sun ominously reflected the medicine for the heavily drunk—"Bloody Mary." And it really helped—about an hour after having another glass of this "hangover cure," as Lisa joked, the groom, or rather now the husband, and his witness were ready to return to the table.
After sitting at the table for a bit, Alla and I went to her little apartment. But before we could indulge in the passions of debauchery, a very "warm" Lisa ran in and started kissing me herself. But after caressing my "soldier" with her mouth, she offered me her firm ass, reasoning that Volodya, who had been drinking at the table, would definitely want to perform his marital duty in the evening. So "there" is off-limits today—Volodya would guess. But in the ass is fine, just needs some caressing... And her ass turned out to be even tastier to me!
And when Lisa left, the somewhat disappointed Alla with great difficulty raised my very tired "warrior" to his combat post, and soon I was happily nestled between her legs. How awesome she is, Lisa's younger sister!
But all good things usually end quickly, and soon I, as Alla joked, "like an evening horse," set off for home, leaving a suddenly crying Alla at the bus station. Well, Allochka, the harsh and gray weekdays of our life—I have to go to work in the morning. Everything was great—but it's just not our fate!
But already on the day of my arrival, after work, my mommy climbed in with me and, after thoroughly interrogating me, deftly seduced me—for a sound sleep. That's how my unexpected but incredibly wonderful trip to the glorious resort city of Yevpatoria ended!