My Irochka

The summer this year turned out to be hot. At night, the temperature reached 25-27 degrees. By the will of Fate, I had a free evening, even though there was a lot of work planned. I decided to take advantage of this and surprise my fiancée Irochka by showing up not tomorrow, but today. I bought flowers, champagne, candy, and went to her. I was about 50 meters from the house when suddenly I saw Irka, chatting cheerfully about something, entering the building entrance in the company of some guy; he politely opened the door and let her go first. An unfamiliar anxiety gripped me. Ira had always been a modest, well-behaved girl, an excellent student at school, etc. I decided not to jump to conclusions and to observe

through the window how she would enter the apartment. This was easy for me to do, as her apartment was on the first floor, plus there was a balcony. I placed the bag with champagne and candy under a tree and climbed onto the balcony into a dark corner, from which the entire room was perfectly visible.

The door opened, and Irka entered, but... contrary to my expectations, this guy didn't stay outside the door; on the contrary, he boldly walked into the apartment and immediately went to the bathroom. So, he had been here before! Meanwhile, Irka, without unbuttoning her tight blouse, took off her bra, and I saw her nipples, hardened in anticipation of what was to come.

Then I felt something was wrong. The guy came out of the bathroom and entered the room...

Irka approached him, her arms wrapped around his neck, and her lips pressed against his. They began to kiss passionately. His hands started wandering over my girl's body. The guy, apparently, like me, liked her large, firm breasts. He caressed them through the thin fabric, clearly feeling the hardness of her nipples. Their bodies were so close that even I could feel his leg already pressing firmly against her most intimate place. From that pressure, Irka took a deep breath and ran her hand over the tense warrior straining in his jeans, then started jerking his cock right through the jeans.

The guy was clearly delighted but wanted to quickly start what he had come here for. His hands slipped into her cleavage, and a moment later, he completely unbuttoned her blouse. Irka's breasts literally jumped out of the tight blouse, and now all that beauty was in his hands. He happily kneaded them and kissed her small nipples. Irka threw her head back and let out excited moans. Both were so aroused that the air filled with the characteristic scents of male and female hormones, which made my cock harden too. Before I knew it, my Irochka was completely naked. She knelt before him, took his cock in her mouth, and started sucking. Her lips formed a tight ring around his cock, making the stranger moan. He placed his hands on her head and began to press lightly, helping her take the cock deeper and deeper into the warm, wet atmosphere. As soon as he tensed, Irka stopped and released his knight.

She also wanted pleasure, so she rose from her knees, took his cock in her hand, turned her back to him, leaning slightly forward, and impaled herself on the excited rod, supporting herself with her hands on the nightstand. The guy didn't need any persuasion and began to rhythmically move back and forth, holding her ass. Yes, Irka loves to start sex in this exact position. I could clearly see how his cock would easily slide all the way into her vagina and then come out, coated in natural lubrication. And there was plenty of lubrication; when Irka gets very aroused, she just flows. I could feel his head parting the walls of her cave, just like he could, because he was fucking my fiancée. His hands never left her firm, very beautiful, size-three breasts.

He kneaded them, caressed them, and simply teased her nipples, driving his huge cock balls-deep into her hole. With every thrust, Irka arched her back and, biting her lip, moaned loudly, trying to meet his thrusts with her luxurious ass, and her tits swayed in rhythm with these movements.

I thought both were about to cum, but suddenly Irka jumped off his cock and pushed the neighbor onto the bed, the same bed where I had fucked her just yesterday. He lay on his back. She climbed on top, and his cock was again submerged in the hot, tightly gripping cave that enveloped his entire organ, only to reappear outside for a split second a moment later. Irka is an excellent rider. She slowly began to move up and down, then back and forth, driving her partner to a frenzy. She slid along his organ like a monorail car on its single rail. He breathed deeply beneath her, not forgetting to knead her tits with his palms. Irka's movements began to quicken and... as soon as she cried out, he couldn't hold back either and came, came right inside her, inside my Irochka! From the hot streams of semen hitting her vagina, Irka continued to breathe rapidly for a long time, sitting on his pulsating organ.

Then she collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep. Only now did I realize they had fucked without a condom!

So much for the well-behaved girl!

The next day, when I came as planned, she acted as if nothing had happened. I fucked her thoroughly one last time, and then told her I had seen everything yesterday.

We never saw each other again.