Amazing holiday
(no futanari or fantasy, just a FMF threesome)
The frost outside was exactly the kind they show in movies. Quiet, unhurried snow blanketed the ground. His nose tingled slightly, but in warm clothes it was cozy, comfortable, and one could spend more than an hour outside before starting to freeze. It was evening, and the fresh snow covering the already grayish snowdrifts glittered and shimmered in the light of street lamps and passing cars. But despite the romantic weather and Andrey's inclination for walks at such times, he had no desire to spend the night on the street. He hesitated uncertainly on the doorstep of a neat two-story house, pondering what to say to its owner,
from whom he had left just two hours ago.He had actually made it to the station on time, but he was not destined to travel to his hometown, located a hundred kilometers away. The railway was blocked by snow, and the snowplows couldn't handle the fury of the elements. Honestly, Andrey secretly hoped for something like this, giving him a pretext to return. His mother's longtime friend, for whom he had brought some documents and New Year's gifts, was very attractive. Of average height, with a short, dark French bob, large, amazing emerald-green eyes, full lips, and a small, neat nose. While they drank tea and he shared news, it was very difficult for him to hide his glances. He literally devoured with his eyes her round breasts, tightly outlined by a thin T-shirt, her beautiful legs, peeking out from under her robe from time to time, and her magnificent ass. The girl had a perfect figure. Not too thin and not fat. A strong, well-built girl.
Gathering his courage, he rang the doorbell. Leya opened the door and listened with a smile to his confused explanation about what had happened. Without letting him finish, she let him into the house:
"What are you talking about, of course you can stay with me," the girl smiled.
"You should have stayed right away, as I said. Our winters are like that, treacherous. I'm used to it." Andrey walked into the house, embarrassed.
A few minutes later, they settled in the cozy kitchen, filled with warmth and the delicious smells of cooking food. Andrey readily agreed to help prepare the festive dinner. Of course! He would have done anything just to have the chance to secretly watch this beautiful girl and admire her expressive curves. While preparing, they chatted and laughed easily. Andrey was about seven years younger than Leya, but the age difference wasn't felt at all, and the conversation flowed smoothly.
"Alright, the main part is done," Leya said contentedly, "so go freshen up in the bathroom. We can't meet the New Year unwashed," Leya said cheerfully. "The towel is hanging on the right," she called after him.
When there were still 2 hours left until the New Year, they gathered in front of the TV in the living room with glasses of wine and a box of chocolates. The alcohol affected twenty-year-old Andrey surprisingly quickly, especially since he didn't drink at all, preferring juice and a healthy lifestyle. Slightly embarrassed but noticeably relaxed, he struggled to restrain himself. His eyes had a life of their own, trying to undress the girl, sliding over her beautiful curves and shapes. She couldn't help but notice and smiled mysteriously when she caught his glances at her. Although it seemed mysterious to him, in reality, she smiled in a way that any experienced man would have already understood what needed to be done. Leya, however, was very aroused by the guy's inexperience, combined with his pleasant appearance and magnificent, developed body. She realized it was time to take the initiative. Andrey reached to put down his glass, and they awkwardly bumped into each other. Their faces ended up dangerously close, and Leya, deftly wrapping her arms around his neck, covered his lips with hers. His heart jumped, hit somewhere under his chin, returned to its place, and began beating like a bird in a too-tight cage. They kissed for a long time, unhurriedly. The hostess's lips were sweet and slightly tart from the champagne. Andrey, quickly getting the hang of it, was already sucking on Leya's sweet tongue, nibbling her lips, tirelessly exploring her mouth. They licked each other with wet mouths, getting more and more aroused. The frank and depraved kiss seemed completely normal and mundane, as if that's how one should kiss.
Leya's hands impatiently and skillfully rid him of his T-shirt and pants. Still not fully believing that everything happening wasn't a dream, Andrey passively watched as the girl's slender, beautiful hands stroked his cock, which was bulging from his briefs. It should be noted that his size was far from childish and much larger than that of many adult men. His briefs slid down, exposing his sharply straightened, hard cock with a shiny head no longer hidden by the foreskin. Leya snorted in surprise and delight, appreciating the size, and sealed a long kiss on the trembling head. Andrey almost lost consciousness from the wave of excitement that washed over him. Leya's wet, skillful lips continued to slide confidently up and down the shaft. Her tongue darted back and forth, caressing the head, the firm balls, went up the shaft, and disappeared into her mouth, allowing the cock to plunge into the hot warmth all the way to her throat. She sucked the young, firm cock with relish, pressed her cheeks against it, grabbed it with her hand like a club, patted her face with it, and then started sucking and licking again. Saliva ran down the shaft and dripped onto his thighs. Andrey groaned and realized he could no longer hold back. A tight, hot stream shot into the girl's mouth, then another, and another. Sweet languor ran through his entire body, lifting him above the ground and washing away the remnants of reason. Leya didn't let him rest. Her lips covered the sticky tip, and she continued to suck and lick him no less energetically. The girl was in ecstasy, licking his tip, not allowing him to lose his hardness.
Quickly shedding the rest of her clothes, she knelt in front of the wide sofa and, leaning forward, arched her back like a cat. Andrey was in seventh heaven with happiness. He aimed his cock at her coveted full lips and easily entered her wet, hot body. The girl began breathing rapidly, pushing back. Andrey pressed his whole body against her, wrapping his arms around her, and upon encountering her erect nipples, began to caress and stroke them. Leya covered his hands and began squeezing them, showing him how to do it. He slightly squeezed her breasts, continuing to knead them.
"Harder," she moaned. He pressed harder, tormenting her breasts. "More!" she demanded, and he squeezed her magnificent breasts with all his might. The girl arched her back contentedly, smiling at him over her shoulder. "Good boy. Keep going."
Tormenting her breasts, pressing his whole body against her back and buttocks, he deeply penetrated the girl's tight, hot womb. His breathing became intermittent, pushing air out of his lungs in jerks with each heartbeat. After the delightful blowjob, he wasn't as worried about coming too soon and, relaxing, completely surrendered to the power of movement. "Fuck me," Leya moaned. "Fuck me! Yes! Yes! More! Like that! My dear, my darling, fuck me." Andrey couldn't refuse. He fucked her harder and harder. Growing bolder, he gave her buttocks a resounding slap. Leya cried out in delight—"More!" He forcefully drove his cock inside and painfully slapped his palms against her reddened ass. In response, the girl moaned, groaned, swore, encouraged him, and begged him not to stop.
The orgasm came unexpectedly. Crying out, Andrey discharged inside Leya.
"Please, don't stop," she whispered. "Fuck me again."
Strangely enough, Andrey felt that his cock wasn't going soft and was still ready for battle. He had long forgotten all his doubts and complexes. He was enjoying himself, and his mind worked only on how to satisfy his body. Leya, slipping her hands between her legs, began to caress her smooth, completely hairless pussy, all wet and red with sperm dripping from it. Growing bolder, Andrey decided to seize the moment and fulfill his long-standing dream. He was sure Leya wouldn't mind. He took his sticky cock in his hand and poked the head against the enticing star of her anus. Leya let out a joyful exclamation and willingly lifted her seductive rear. The cock was too big, but Andrey realized that Leya liked a little pain during sex, and without much remorse, pressed his cock against her anus. The elastic barrier trembled and parted, enveloping the head. The sperm served as a good lubricant, and Andrey unexpectedly easily plunged into her ass all the way to the base.
They groaned in unison from the wave of pleasure that washed over them. Inside Leya, it was tight and hot. He began moving slowly, as if savoring something tasty, trying to prolong the pleasure. He was fucking the magnificent girl in the ass, who was passionately giving herself to him! Few people his age could boast of such sex! His balls touched her excited labia, brushing against Leya's fingers working there. Andrey paused briefly inside, trying to push deeper. To feel her body from the inside with his cock. After a while, Leya began insistently moving her rear and moaning louder. Andrey accelerated his movements, watching his wet tip flash between her firm buttocks, tormenting her anus.
"Fuck me in the ass!" Leya demanded. "Ram it in me! Like that! Yes! Yes! Yesss!" And Andrey obediently fulfilled her requests. Her ass was already so worked that he easily pulled his cock out of it and accurately thrust it back in, as if he were fucking her vagina. He understood much later that this was the result of the girl's preliminary preparation and many training sessions. Piercing her like a stone pillar, delivering loud slaps to her buttocks, forcefully squeezing her breasts and nipples, Andrey brought the girl to ecstasy and made her come. Continuing the execution, he didn't let her go. Leya writhed in orgasm, convulsively shuddering and screaming under his tireless onslaught. Finally, forcefully driving his cock all the way in, he filled her strained ass with streams of sperm. Without pulling out his cock, he collapsed onto the girl, pressing her against the sofa seat. Shuddering and moaning softly, they lay like that for a long time, coming to their senses. The best rest is lying with a girl, feeling your cock twitch inside her. For quite a long time, the lovers lay in each other's arms, occasionally exchanging tender kisses and caresses.
***
The doorbell rang unexpectedly and very inappropriately in this fairy-tale little world that Andrey and Leya had created for themselves. The girl opened her eyes, smiled at Andrey, and looked at the clock. It was twenty minutes to twelve.
"Oh, it's Natasha," she exclaimed. "I forgot all about her with you. Lie down, I'll meet her," she purred and, throwing on a thin silk robe that barely concealed her crotch and ass, disappeared into the hallway. Andrey was faced with a choice: either immediately rush to get dressed or leave everything as is, since he had unlearned how to be embarrassed today. Gathering his clothes from the floor and arranging them in a picturesque pile on the edge of the sofa, he turned on the TV.
Natasha and Leya entered the room. Andrey understood this from a muffled exclamation. Turning around, he looked with interest at Leya's guest.
Natasha was no less striking. Blue eyes, lush blonde hair, a magnificent model's figure, and decent-sized breasts under a thin blouse. She was slightly taller than Leya. The girl also frankly examined Andrey, lingering her gaze on his impressive cock, even though it was in a relaxed state.
"Get undressed, girlfriend," Leya cooed playfully, dropping her robe and heading to the kitchen. "I'll bring more wine now." Natasha was clearly without complexes. With a deft movement, she took off her skirt and tossed it aside with a slender leg in thin black stockings, then approached Andrey and sat on his lap, wrapping her thighs around him and pressing her pubis against his resting cock. "Hi, Andryusha," the girl greeted him in a pleasant voice. "Hi, Natasha," he replied in kind. "Well, we've met." Pulling her blouse over her head, Natasha gave Andrey the opportunity to admire her magnificent breasts with already excitedly erect nipples. He willingly drew the girl to him and buried his face in her breasts. Her skin was hot and slightly damp. Forgetting about Leya for a moment, he lustfully tormented her nipples, kissed and licked Natasha's breasts. She pressed his head to her, throwing her head back.
"Well, what are you doing here," Leya said from the doorway with feigned indignation, "and without me, too."
"Join us, girlfriend," Natasha replied playfully and pressed her lips to Andrey's.
Two amazing girls at once! Could he even have dreamed of it?!
They settled on the fluffy carpet in the center of the room. Natasha lay on her back, spreading her legs wide. Leya positioned herself so that her vagina was next to Natasha's seductive mouth in a 69 position, and Natasha, wrapping her arms around her friend's ass, began licking her pussy. Andrey positioned himself on the other side and entered Natasha's wet vagina.
They began kissing and hugging each other, caressing with their hands. Natasha moaned deeply, licking her friend's crotch, while Leya writhed like a cat, seductively moving her hips and whole body. Andrey, at the peak of bliss, moaned loudly.
Andrey's cock flashed back and forth inches from the girl's face, and she periodically licked it too. He accelerated his movements, making Natasha come. Leya turned her rear towards him and pressed her lips to her girlfriend's. For several long minutes, Andrey watched the extremely arousing scene of the beautiful women kissing. They were very depraved. Their tongues intertwined with each other, penetrating deep into each other's mouths. The beauties insistently licked each other, their lips impatiently caressed and captured tongues in hot, wet embraces. Enduring such "torment" was beyond Andrey's strength. He shuddered all over, released a huge portion of sperm inside Natasha's depraved body, and pressed himself against Leya's ass, wrapping his arms around her.
Having temporarily satisfied their sexual hunger, they decided to combine business with pleasure. Together, they set the table and started eating, exchanging jokes, congratulations, commenting on the comedians' performances on the TV screen. The aroused state didn't leave the trio, and the playful mood lasted all evening.
"Let's fuck you, Natasha," Leya said when they settled on the floor again.
"Andrey can do that anytime," the girl cooed in response, "but you..."
"Well," she drawled, "I have something too," and pulled out a huge, flesh-colored double-ended dildo with straps for attaching to the body.
The appearance of the toy caused general, boisterous delight. Leya slowly, allowing time to appreciate the size and how it slowly disappeared into her body, inserted the imitation into her vagina and fastened the straps.
"Let's play rape," Natasha exclaimed, "I'll be the victim."
"Then hold on, girlfriend," Leya laughed and playfully winked at Andrey.
"Get on your knees, bitch," Leya said imperiously. Natasha obediently got on all fours.
"I said on your knees, trash," her friend exclaimed and, grabbing her by the hair, pulled her towards herself, pressing the girl against her body. It became obvious that the girls had played such games before, and more than once. Her rubber phallus stuck out between her legs. Urging Natasha on, Leya forced her friend to lie on top of Andrey. She positioned herself from behind. Andrey automatically began to caress Natasha's breasts and her wet crotch. They kissed wantonly.
A wave of arousal washed over the lovers, sweeping away the remnants of reason, leaving only lust. Leya grabbed her friend by the hair and threw her head back. She passionately licked her neck, nibbled her earlobes, impatiently penetrated her ears with her tongue, her mouth, licked her face. Natasha responded as best she could from her awkward position, but mostly she just enjoyed the caresses and kissed Andrey. Leya leaned back, pointing the dildo upward, and sharply pulled her friend towards her by the hair.
"I'm going to fuck you now, bitch," she whispered loudly in her ear. "Get your ass ready for punishment!" Offensive and crude words, said in an ordinary situation, but at the moment of highest sexual arousal, only provocative and seeming very appropriate.
The huge dildo pressed against the girl's anus. Natasha arched her ass towards it, simultaneously relaxing. Leya released the girl's hair and, grabbing her by the shoulders, pressed from above, impaling her on her cock. Natasha cried