Victor - Adventures in Luhansk

That's how it often happens—in the army, the three of us were "thick as thieves," as they say, but after the army, in the whirlwind of daily passions and survival in this difficult modern world, we somehow lost touch. Sashka and I always stayed close, but Kostya, our eternal instigator and idea man, just disappeared somewhere.

But then the era of the Internet arrived—and on Odnoklassniki, I quickly found Kostya. We exchanged messages, and Sashka was also very happy. Kostya is in Luhansk now, we're in Mykolaiv, not that far—but the times, the customs! Our bosses, greedy and unyielding—it's not so easy to persuade them for leave—to break away to another city. And you could lose your job. And Kostya

keeps inviting—Valyechka, his wife, inherited a great three-room apartment from her parents, no kids yet—come on over, he says. "We'll have a blast," we have a lot to remember, especially our love-erotic adventures with the girls around the army...

But then one fine day—a call, our chief engineer invites me. It turned out that two months ago we ordered a couple of compressors from the Luhansk Carriage Works—they assemble them there under a Russian license, we're all so separate and "independent" now. Before, we used to get them straight from Krasnodar, but "a calf across the sea is only worth a halfpenny..." So, I have a business trip ahead to the glorious city of Luhansk. But not for Tula and Luhansk gingerbread, but for compressors, without them our factory is like without hands—many operations are done using compressed air. So the instruction—they'll assemble and test them right in front of me—then sign the documents. And the money is already in the bank. But without my signature, no way, good sirs...

I arrived in Luhansk closer to evening, called right away. Valya, his wife, answered. I knew Valya a little before, but only by hearsay. She chirps, come quickly, Kostya has been buzzing in my ear about what good friends you are, what a great guy Vitya is, and so on... And after the army, I only spent one day at Kostya's, I was in a hurry to get home—mommy and girlfriends have been waiting for two years! The girlfriends, truth be told, didn't wait, not a single one! Well, that's fine, otherwise they might have dragged me to the registry office—like, we waited and waited, did you drink tea?—I did! Marry me!

But mommy waited impatiently—overjoyed, she gave her beloved son, starved for female affection and upset by the lack of girlfriends—a full program at night! And what is a soldier after two years of service—ready to fuck anything that moves! And repeatedly! So after abstinence, I really let loose. Mommy laughed afterwards—sonny mixed up all the holes at night, wherever he got—that's where he got, my butt hurts, she says, the insatiable one finally got his fill... And I didn't mix them up—I just came in the butt every time. And mom's butt is gorgeous, and nice and tight, and no "accident" will happen.

So my girlfriends didn't wait for me, they all jumped into marriage. But Valya waited for Kostya, so he didn't get out of it—they got married soon after. Too bad I wasn't at the wedding—by the law of perversity, I got tonsillitis, could barely breathe, what kind of trip is that. Okay, I think, I'll drop by and give the gifts, and I won't impose on them—life happens! The factory hotel isn't bad either, only their canteen... Sashka stayed there, joked that they should put a sign on the canteen facade: "Death to fascism." The Germans in '41 would have definitely kicked the bucket from such "great" food...

I walked in and gasped—you won't impose on them here! A huge three-room apartment, a "Stalinka," a corridor so big you could ride a bike in it. A joke, but a small one! But with Valya, I see it's no joke—her belly looks about three to four months along. Good job, Kostya, he tried! I gave the gifts, we hugged, kissed, and Valyechka kissed me on the lips, and for so long, it just became awkward. Although very pleasant, why hide it!

This Valyechka is very pretty, curvy, and her belly doesn't spoil her at all. And then more news—since I arrived so unexpectedly, Kostya dashed off to Russia, he constantly does side jobs at a factory in Podolsk. He's a great adjuster, and they pay quite a bit more there, so he'll be back in a couple of months. With money, though!

Valya told all the news, then to the table, saying why feed you with fables. And she offered for me to stay with them this week, why bother with that hotel. And I'm not against it—home-cooked food, hot shower—great! We ate and went to the balcony—to look at nighttime Luhansk. The view is great, of course, but here's something wrong—Valya suddenly lit a cigarette! I don't smoke—that's one, and a pregnant young lady smoking—that's nonsense! Complete! I hugged her gently from behind and carefully took the cigarette out of her plump little mouth—madame does not smoke! Because you can't, Madame Valya!

And she surprised me again—she took my hands with hers and just placed them on her great breasts, and even pressed her butt against me like that. I was just stunned and petrified! And it felt good, why hide it, but also a bit ashamed! Although it's so nice to stroke and knead her breasts, she's not wearing a bra now—so firm-soft, hot and arousing under the thin silk of her robe. She's silent, but she rubbed her butt against me in such a way that my cock, without much deliberation, strained the fabric of my shorts and pressed forcefully into Valya's buttocks, simply pressing the robe's fabric into her soft butt. And she seems to be without panties too! What a situation...

And she "delivered" more—she let go of my hands, bent over a little and arched her waist, and leaned her hands on the balcony railing. Good thing it's so dark—the sight was something else... And the pose! Although it feels good, what can I say... Can't take my hands off her breasts, kneading and blissing out. And my disobedient cock presses forcefully on her butt, squeezing the robe's fabric between her appetizing buttocks. Definitely—Valya is without panties! What should I do—the situation is quite spicy! And my temples are already pounding, my cock has turned to stone!

Here I just "got lost," started kissing Valyechka on the neck, then slid down, lifted her short robe and began caressing the tight hole of her butt with my tongue, spreading her great, appetizing buttocks. And Valya arched even more and started moaning so sweetly, twitching as if from an electric current and arching like our cat. A picture perfect scene! My head was spinning from the sweetness!

Not remembering myself from excitement and passion, I rose up a bit and inserted my "burning" cock into her hot, wet vagina. And Valya started moving to meet me—she seems to really want it too! It felt so great, I moved inside her vagina for a long time, both moaning in unison. And on the balcony—hilarious! But then the cum in my balls just started boiling and out of habit—I pulled out my cock and inserted it into her tight butt hole, which surprisingly accepted me quite "well." Seems Kostya developed Valya's butt nicely! And when the hot stream of cum shot into her butt, Valya literally impaled herself on my rock-hard cock and froze like that.

I went to take a shower afterwards, sitting on the sofa in the dark, and then Valya floated in. Laughing, saying, why are you so sullen, Vitya? You could have come inside me—I'm pregnant! But it's nothing terrible, with the abstinence due to Kostya's departure, I wanted to fuck so badly. My eyes were popping out, my cheekbones were cramping... So consider—you helped Kostya out, didn't leave a friend in need. And she laughs again. Then whispers in my ear—"But I won't take it in my mouth! But in the butt—please!" She really made me blush! But it feels so hot in my chest—we'll do it again...

We went to bed together, of course, Valya on her side, pressed her butt against me and whispers that, like, since she got pregnant, she wants sex even more. Got the hint! So until morning, I came inside Valyechka a couple of times and once in her great butt. What was good with her—no need to use protection. And Valyechka turns out to be a hot piece—she even had an anal orgasm! I've never had that before. I got a lot of pleasure! Valya is just super sexy!

So I had to "rest" at the factory. And at home, Valya didn't let me sleep much. She asked for cunnilingus, wanted it on the side and "doggy style." She's insatiable, it turns out! And I especially liked it in her butt—incredible high. And Valya seems to like it too—never objected to anal once! And her butt is super!

But everything ends, both good and bad. My business trip ended too and I sailed back to my native lands. Having received the compressors and, as a farewell, a bunch of kisses and passionate anal, right in the corridor. A joke—a huge apartment, sofa, beds, and we're on the floor, on our knees and elbows, in Valya's great butt. And how she moaned so sweetly—probably the neighbors heard! But I "took the edge off" for her, as she joked. But we'll see each other again, we're still young! And we'll arrange an "amour à trois," Kostya dreams about it, that's why he invited me!

Well, if Kostya doesn't mind... My "ego" calmed down then. So everything's fine! In time, we'll have our "amour à trois." Life is so beautiful! And sometimes surprising—such adventures I had in Luhansk, I can't believe it myself. And sex with pregnant Valyechka—great. I imagine what she'll be like after giving birth—even more sexy! So everything is ahead!