Girlfriends - lesbians
Two lesbian friends studied with me in my class. Tanyukha and Katyukha. Brunette Katyukha had a gorgeous, slender figure with size 2 breasts. Blonde Tanyukha was a bit thicker, but her size 3 breasts and wide hips didn't spoil her looks at all. Both of them wouldn't give it up to us guys for anything, though that didn't stop them from making out with each other right during breaks in front of everyone and shamelessly groping each other under their skirts, hiking up their school uniforms.
My chances weren't great when I dared to invite them over to my place for my "birthday bash" during the May holidays. My folks had gone to the dacha for three days, and the girls, strangely enough, agreed. I had a chance, albeit not a big one,
to check the virginity of both lesbian friends. What if...I stocked up on dry white wine and champagne, not bothering much with snacks. I sliced up some apples and oranges on plates. Made a few salami sandwiches. My goal was different, after all – not to feed them, but to get them drunk if possible and fuck them both. So the double bed was already made up in advance. From early morning, I took a shower and smelled of the trendiest men's fragrances.
The doorbell rings. I open it. Before me stand the inseparable lesbian friends. Tanyukha is more modest, so Katyuka started.
"Ha-ppy Birth-day, Pukh! My best gift is 'Me'!!!"
She wrapped her little arms around my neck and gave me a deep, sloppy kiss. The taste of her bright red lipstick, probably her mom's, remained on my lips. She was wearing a short denim dress-robe with just four buttons. The deep neckline slightly exposed her size 2 breasts without a bra. During the long and, as it seemed to me, passionate kiss, Katyuka allowed me to stroke her ass, which was exposed as she stood on her tiptoes due to her short stature. She was wearing trendy thongs that barely covered her soft curves. Not a bad start!
Tanyukha's congratulations weren't as extravagant. Nor was her outfit, for that matter. A regular bra, but with a front clasp, which already suggested a desire to get rid of it quickly if needed. A snow-white, transparent chiffon blouse barely closed over her chest and was neatly tucked under a short gray miniskirt. Her slender legs were sheathed in snow-white tights. A proper little pioneer girl, damn it. Oh well, since she came, maybe I could talk her into sex (most likely with Katyuka's help). But I liked the way she addressed me.
"Dear Lyosha! Congratulations... We wish... (then the standard text). Here!"
And she handed over a plastic bag with shaving and soap supplies and a modest bouquet of carnations. She didn't refuse a grateful, sloppy kiss either, though she didn't show the same ardor as Katyuka. She just blushed when I, as if by accident, pressed her against the doorframe with my hip and gave her right breast a good squeeze. She didn't even squeak or jump back. Maybe she didn't want to seem like a prude in the eyes of her lesbian friend Katyuka. Or maybe she wasn't such a prude after all? There were rumors, after all, that she gave it up the ass to guys in the neighborhood. Not classmates, of course.
We settled in the living room. I put on some music and we had already emptied three or four bottles of champagne and dry wine. Tanyukha was still a bit reserved. But Katyukha, during the last slow dance, said
"I want you! When are we gonna fuck, huh?"
"Katyukh, don't be offended, but I want to warm up on Tanyukha first, and then we'll have fantastic sex. I promise."
"Well, look, don't lie."
Katyukha downed her glass in one gulp and with a cry of "Gor'ko!" literally pushed my and Tanyukha's heads together. Our lips merged in a kiss and I started playing tag with her tongue. We were spinning in a slow dance and I led her into the neighboring bedroom.
Once in the bedroom, I quickly locked the door and hid the key in my back pants pocket. Despite the intoxication, fear appeared on Tanyukha's face. It seemed the girl understood why the birthday boy had dragged her into the bedroom and what kind of gift he wanted from her.
"Please, don't! I don't want to."
This is what Tanyukha mumbled with a slurred tongue after I yanked her blouse and bra off her shoulders in one motion. Her face flushed crimson. And I continued to shower her delicate girlish neck and shoulders with hot kisses, leaving more and more hickeys. Despite her verbal reluctance, Tanyukha's nipples were hard and her breasts burned with desire. My right hand found the zipper on the back of her skirt and unzipped it. The short miniskirt slid right off her legs even before her calves touched the edge of the "fuck pad." My left hand hooked under her knees, and my right deftly caught her under the back, and I laid the prudish classmate on the double bed with the snow-white sheet. Her face burned with shame, though her pussy was still hidden under lacy silk panties and snow-white tights.
"It will hurt me! I'm still a virgin."
"Don't freak out. If you don't clench up and squirm under me like that, it'll be nicer than with Katyukha. I've popped Natasha's, Olga's, Svetka's, and Yulka's cherries – they all liked it."
This was, of course, an exaggeration, but I had to distract Tanyukha somehow. She didn't want to spread her knees and clutched the waistband of her tights with both hands. My kisses and tender words, combined with the periodic poking of my erect cock against her lower belly, did their job. Her body went completely limp and I managed to pull her snow-white tights and panties down to her knees in one yank. But as soon as I ran my hand over the curly hair above her pussy, it started again
"The panties will get stained with blood."
"Kitty, my sweetie, my little fish, just spread your legs wider and relax. I'll lube it up with Vaseline so it won't hurt. I'll blow you now, and then we'll go take a bubble bath. Do you like splashing in bubbles?"
It all happened on the count of one, two, three. While talking, I spread her outer labia and inserted my cock about halfway. Then all the way. And finally, pulling out to the head and getting a running start, I thrust it in hard. Simultaneously, I jerked Tanyukha's buttocks, which had tensed in my palms, towards me.
"Ah!!! Mama, mommy, it hurts! Pull it out! Sniffle, sniffle, sniffle."
Large tears literally streamed from Tanyukha's made-up eyes. Mascara left trails on her cheeks. She never got a chance to answer me yes or no to the last question about the bath, which she was already asking for.
"Darling, sweetheart, my only one. That's it, and you were afraid. The skirt isn't even wrinkled."
But I didn't manage to bring the newly minted woman to ecstasy. As soon as I lifted myself slightly to start thrusting my cock into the young pussy again with increasing speed and depth, Tanyukha shoved both hands between our bodies and, breaking her nails, tried to wriggle out from under me. Continuing to cry out loud and lament, Tanyukha slid off the bed, took off the panties and tights from her ankles, and bolted for the door. All I had left was to enjoy her gorgeous ass, where I couldn't possibly manage to thrust my still-hard cock anymore. I slowly got up, took the key out of my pants, and went to open the door. The sight of Tanyukha's naked figure, especially her soft-to-the-touch ass, increased my desire to blow her in all holes several times in a row. However, my slap on Tanyukha's bare ass didn't arouse her but caused another stream of snot
"My pussy hurts so much! Open up quickly. Please..."
She shifted from foot to foot, pressing crumpled panties and tights, which a minute ago she was afraid of staining with blood, against her torn pussy with one hand, and covering her size 3 breasts from me with the other, as if embarrassed by my presence again. For some reason, I felt very sorry for Tanyukha and hurried to let the bird out of the cage.
"Fuck! Have you lost your mind or what?"
Tanyukha, running to the bathroom, almost knocked over Katyukha, who was standing by the door with an opened bottle of dry wine in her right hand. Her short denim dress-robe was now held by only two buttons. Katyuka's right breast with a hardened nipple, completely popped out, gave me thoughts about what my classmate had been doing outside my bedroom door. Katyukha took a sip of the remaining wine and demonstratively ran her left hand over her pussy, then over her shaved stomach. She wasn't wearing thongs anymore, which completely confirmed my assumption about the classmate's masturbation. Of course, she couldn't see anything through the keyhole, but she clearly heard everything and imagined as best she could.
The sound of running water could be heard from the bathroom. I became even more worried about Tanyukha, what if she foolishly slits her wrists? I headed towards the bathroom.
"Don't freak out, that crybaby will be washing herself and mourning her cherry until evening. Let's go drink some more and fuck already, or I'm all wet already."
"Fool! I heard how much she liked it. She's still sobbing and lamenting. You'll do as I say, or I won't give it up!" Katyukha threatened.
"And how do you know what to do? Are you already a woman? Spill it."
"You're the woman. Here, look!"
Katyukha took another big gulp and sprawled in the armchair, spreading her thighs wide. Then with her left hand, she spread her outer labia wide, and with her right, she began to caress her already swollen clitoris once again. My gaze was presented with her hymen. Having presented her innocence for my inspection, she deftly left her short denim dress-robe on the armchair and appeared before me completely naked. Then, laughing, she threw her right leg over my thigh. She wrapped her arms tightly around my neck and hoisted her left leg onto my other thigh. From the pressure of her firm ass on my cock, I almost came.
"Let's go! But!!!"
"A cowgirl, damn it. I'll fuck you harder than Tanyukha. Let's see how you scream."
We galloped to my "fuck pad" and I fell on her.
"Wait, I'll do it myself."
Katka wriggled a bit, settling her ass on the edge of the bed. Her gorgeous legs spread quite wide and planted her feet firmly on the floor. She took my erect cock in her left hand, exposed the head, and shoved it between her outer labia all the way. Considering the previous experience, I latched onto Katyukha's lips, licking off the remaining lipstick, and repeated "and two" and "three, three, three..." Strangely enough, her pussy was tender and completely relaxed. She serenely ruffled the hair on my head and played tag with my tongue. A sharp tug on my hair and the sweet moans of languor that followed gave me the signal that I was now on top of a woman.
Yes, yes, yes! A-a-a-h. More! Deeper! Pierce me. Faster! More! More! More! A-a-a-a-h.
Katyukha threw her legs over my lower back. Her body literally writhed beneath me. Sometimes meeting my thrusts, sometimes sinking into some abyss following my pressure. The whole bed creaked and rocked. My overworked cock finally erupted a colossal load of cum inside Katyukha. Her orgasm didn't keep itself waiting either. I felt a fine tremor run through her body, her knees clenched and knocked against each other. After which she fell silent, leaving another wet spot on the sheet.
"Cool! I need to wash up urgently, you didn't wear a condom, did you?!"
"Damn, what about the ass? One teased and ran away, the other..."
"You should have warmed Tanyukha up for anal first. You would have fucked her ass a couple of times, then a blowjob, and only then gotten to her cherry. At worst, I would have licked her while you were on top of her. But no, Mr. Hurry-Up wanted the girl right away and in her cherry. Your own fault! I'll wash up now, and then during our games with her, you'll definitely get her ass. Don't worry. Get more drinks ready."
I didn't hear what the lesbian friends were whispering about, but when I entered the bathroom with the penultimate bottle of dry wine, they were both laughing hysterically. The water with bubbles, of course, was mostly already on the floor. On both their bodies, besides mine, there were also smaller hickeys. Tanyukha's blonde hair was neatly gathered into a bun again.
"Bring my makeup bag," Katyukha asked. "You do want us to look beautiful, right? Or maybe you don't care how your wives look, Abdullah?"
"Wah, why beautiful? Better naked!!!" I tried to imitate an Eastern dialect. My erect cock nodded in confirmation of my words, and the girls burst out laughing.
"Then get us towels. Look, Tanyukha is already chattering her teeth, she's cold."
Not letting go of the bottle, I turned towards the bathroom with a terry towel. Tanyukha stood before me again, naked in full height. Her shyness and shame had disappeared somewhere. It seems Katyukha had tried, or maybe it was the alcohol after all.
"What are you staring at, dry me. And give the bottle to Katka. She just won't calm down."
Tanyukha extended her left leg towards me. Her large labia parted slightly, revealing a fairly wide entrance to her vagina. I dried her left leg with great pleasure, from the tips of her toes right up to her pussy. Then she lowered her left leg back into the bathtub and gave me her right. Everything repeated. Then she leaned forward, offering me to dry her size 3 breasts.
"Don't grope, dry me. You'll have time to lick and squeeze later."
Then Tanyukha turned her back to me, sticking her butt over the edge of the tub and leaning forward slightly. I threw the towel over her shoulders and didn't miss the chance to poke my cock into her well-worked anal hole.
"Damn, I asked you to dry me first. There's soap there. It'll sting."
Tanyukha turned along the bathtub again, and Katka sprayed the last of the water going down the drain onto her butt. I had no choice but to gently dab both holes of my classmate. Tanyukha gave me a good hickey on my collarbone as a thank you and, laughing, left with the words
"Thanks, hubby. I'll go tidy up the underwear. It got dirty because of you. And you dry Katka for now."
Playing the drying game with Katyukha was much more difficult. From the drinking binge, she could no longer stand on one leg. And she could barely sit. Moreover, she constantly tried to give me hickeys on various parts of my body. It all came down to her half-asleep body kneeling before me and giving my cock a good blowjob. Though I had to periodically pinch her nose when she dug her sharp teeth too hard into my cock. But it was still cool – I came in her mouth about seven times in a row.
Tanyukha appeared again.
"Is my ass no longer interesting to anyone? I wasted the