New neighbors
I rented a room in an apartment where, besides me, two other girls lived. The apartment was nice—with new furniture, a recent renovation, in a good neighborhood. Only the payment terms were unclear. I moved in at the beginning of the month, but the landlord didn't take a deposit. He said, "Live here, see if you like it. And at the end of the month, you can tell me: will you stay or not."
The neighbor girls, Alinka and Anka, turned out to be very beautiful and friendly.
One night, I went to the bathroom, and the door to their room—they lived together—was open. I accidentally glanced inside and froze. Both were naked. Alina was on all fours, lewdly sticking her butt out, and Anya was inserting some thing
there. Alina was moaning, and moaning with pleasure. Suddenly, she turned her head in my direction. Anya looked too."Karish, come to us," she suddenly called out.
I was very lonely and had never been with a man—they didn't show interest in me, although I wasn't ugly. An ordinary girl, just overly modest, withdrawn, and shy. In reality, nature demanded its due; often I couldn't fall asleep without caressing myself "down there." But I couldn't take the step myself. So it all dragged on.
Anya and Alina treated me so friendly that I thought, "why not?" Especially since I felt that tonight I wouldn't fall asleep easily either. And I went into their room.
I was wearing pajamas: short shorts and a top. The girls stood up to meet me. Both were tanned, with beautiful round butts—probably they worked out at the gym regularly—and fairly large breasts. Anya had brown nipples, and Alina had cherry-red ones.
"Baby, you're so tense," Anya said, "you need to relax."
I bit my lips from embarrassment and slight arousal.
"Yes, I'm always like this. Probably, I don't know how to relax."
"Trust us," Alina smiled at me and pulled my top up. And now I'm naked from the waist up in front of them.
Both began to gently stroke my body: my back, breasts, tummy. I'm a bit plump, short. I have naive eyes, completely childlike, and a thin little voice.
"Don't be afraid, sweetie, just trust us," Anya whispered in my ear, while Alina leaned down and ran her tongue over my breasts. Goosebumps ran across my skin—no one had ever done that to me before.
Anya slipped her hand into my shorts.
"And you're already wet, girl."
I blushed. I felt very awkward, I was embarrassed, but the last thing I wanted was to leave.
The girl pulled my pajama shorts down, then pulled off my panties. And now I'm completely naked. I felt ashamed of my hairy "girl"—my neighbors' pussies were perfectly smooth—but they seemed to like my innocence and inexperience, and the hair on my lower belly was the perfect addition to my image. When Alina took my nipple completely into her mouth and started sucking, I trembled. Just a few minutes ago, I was going to apply night cream to my face, smear my lips with lip balm, and go to sleep. And now two girls are caressing me completely naked, me, who has never been with a man!
Anya pulled me towards the luxurious double bed; when I lay down, Alina continued to caress my nipples, which were so tense it even hurt a little, while Anya spread my legs apart.
"You're still a little girl!" she exclaimed, not believing her eyes.
"I saw it right away, but, sweetie, you do like our caresses, don't you?" Alina asked, pulling away from me for a moment and looking searchingly into my eyes.
Flushed, with eyes shining from excitement and shame, I lay in their bed.
"Oh, yes," I whispered, closing my eyes.
She kissed me, her gentle tongue tickling my palate, and I hesitantly responded to her.
Anya spread my legs even wider and kissed me too—on the pussy. A shiver shot through my body. I had masturbated countless times, but nothing could compare to what I felt when she ran her tongue over my flower, when she teased my pearl—my clitoris. I couldn't hold back a loud moan.
Alina stroked my tummy and nibbled on my nipples. It was painful and sweet. I writhed under the two girls and couldn't cum.
Suddenly, Anya sat up on the bed.
"Baby, lie on your tummy on my lap."
I obeyed. In this position, I was defenseless and vulnerable, but my thoughts were occupied with one desire—to feel pleasure. I was no longer ashamed; I just wanted them to fuck me.
Alina spread my legs apart. Instinctively, I clenched my butt cheeks—embarrassed that they had a view of my other hole. But Alina spread my buttocks, and all I could do was submit. Something cool dripped onto my "star," and Anya hurried to rub it in with her finger. Suddenly, it was inside me! The shock I felt made me sharply squeeze my legs together.
"Oh, you little prude," Anya exclaimed with displeasure in her voice and started spanking me. At first lightly, but each time more noticeably. I began to writhe and cry out.
"Quickly spread your legs so we can see all your holes, or I'll have to spank you with something stronger."
I spread my legs. Surprisingly, the spanks made my butt burn, and it excited me even more. Anya inserted her finger into my butt again. It was long, hard, and insistent. A moment—and I was already impaling myself on it.
"She's a naughty one," Alina whispered.
"Oh yes," Anya replied.
The finger slipped out of my butt. I felt a slight urge to poop, but that inappropriate desire passed immediately. Cool ointment dripped onto my anus again, and something huge pressed against it. Looking back, I saw a thick pink thing, oblong and quite thick.
"Come on, sweetie, open up for us," Anya coaxed me.
"It'll feel good, you know," Alina whispered, caressing my pearl with her finger.
I tried to relax, but couldn't. Anya pressed harder on my star, and it felt like I was being impaled on a stake. A little more—and the tip of the artificial phallus was already in my butt. I moaned—it hurt a little, but it felt good too.
"So impatient, wait a bit, we'll torment you a little."
She started impaling me on the artificial cock, each time lightly touching that spot. All I could do was kick my legs and moan.
This went on for quite a while—real torture, intensified by Alina lightly stroking the little pea in my pussy. I couldn't take it anymore, and my moans grew louder. Anya sped up her movements—faster, even faster—I felt like a grasshopper impaled on a needle. The realization that two girls were fucking me no longer embarrassed me; on the contrary, it excited me. Suddenly, Anya thrust the plunger into my butt all the way. Unable to hold back, I screamed—my body began to tremble—I had never had such a violent and, most importantly, long orgasm.