Tasty neighbor
"What are you doing there?" asked Sveta when I crawled under the table for a supposedly dropped fork. Her bare feet were right in front of me; I couldn't resist and kissed her toes.
"Sorry, darling, let me kiss you."
"Well, try it," she laughed, "if it tastes good—kiss it." Actually, it wasn't very tasty; she clearly hadn't washed her feet. I was sucking on her little salty toes, the persistent smell of feet lingering in my nose.
"You're diligent," she said. "Now I don't have to wash my feet, you licked everything clean," said Svetochka, smiling, wiggling her wet, freshly licked toes.
"Maybe you'll lick everything else
too?"
"What else?" I asked, pretending not to understand. She looked at me with a sly smile. "Lick my ass, you up for it?"
"For you, of course... I'm up for it."
"Well, good," she turned around on the couch, deftly took off her panties, and presented her rear to me.
"Come on, dear, get to work..." I approached her round, plump ass and began timidly kissing her slightly rough buttocks.
"Use your tongue, use your tongue." Her brown hole, tight with little rays, both tempted and repelled me at the same time. Hesitating a little, I ran my tongue over it, eliciting a barely audible moan from her.
"Keep going, don't stop." Under the pressure of my tongue, her ass slightly opened, allowing it to penetrate deeper. I realized that Sveta gets fucked there, and not always with a tongue, but what I was doing now clearly gave her pleasure. Breathing between her buttocks was difficult; the taste of her ass was in my mouth, also apparently not entirely clean. The phone rang unexpectedly, but she picked up the receiver and gestured for me not to stop.
"Yeah, hi," she was talking to someone, "come over, of course, I missed you too."
"Okay, I'm going," she said, pushing me away.
"You're such a fucking pervert, I didn't expect that." Svetochka found her crumpled thong and pulled it back on, flashing a pink, wet pussy that I never got to.
"You don't even know what kind of pervert I really am, Svetik. Take me with you—you'll like it, believe me."
"Yeah, right, and what do I tell Igor?"
"Tell him I'm just your childhood friend. After all, we're just friends for now, right? I won't get in your way, I promise."
Making friends with Igor actually turned out not to be difficult. After drinking, the good-natured giant slapped Sveta's thighs proprietorially, thereby demonstrating who her master was here.
"I'm going to shower, boys," said Sveta, downing another glass and running to the bathroom. Noticing how I watched her go, Igor said, "She's hot and fucks well. (Porno stories)" She really was hot, not model-looking at all, but with a very cute face. Nice legs, which Sveta loved to show off, led to a round, firm ass. Sveta's skin was very tender, slightly velvety like a baby's, and her breasts were not big at all, with nipples boldly pointing upward. She hardly ever wore bras, as there was no need.
"Guess I'll go rub her back," Igor got up and, taking off his pants on the way, hopped into the bathroom. I sat for a long time, drank wine, and waited for them to come out. Through the noise of the water, Sveta's voice was barely audible; it was unclear whether she was moaning or talking. Unable to bear it, I crept closer to the door: the water continued to roar, but no voices could be heard. The door opened unexpectedly, painfully hitting me on the forehead.
"Let's go to the room, I'll show you how to peep, you miserable ass-licker."
"He really licks ass?" Igor inquired.
"Oh yeah, quite the enthusiast. Maybe you can suck too?" she addressed me.
"Suck what?" "Look at this handsome guy," she took his huge cock in her hand. "Will you take it?"
"I haven't tried, I don't even know..." I said, not taking my eyes off his equipment.
"Get on your knees and open your mouth..." Igor was sitting reclined on the couch, legs spread wide, wriggling contentedly, trying to push his cock deeper into my throat. Sveta held my head, and I clumsily tried to suck his dick. It was a new yet familiar taste.
"Look how hard he's trying. Maybe you guys can manage here without me?" asked Sveta; clearly, she couldn't wait to try his cock either.
"There's enough of me for everyone," Igor grinned. With these words, he pushed me aside and pulled her to him. While Sveta gave him a blowjob, I again approached her ass and, to approving moans, began licking it. Then he started fucking her: long and measuredly, driving his equipment into Svetochka all the way to his balls, throwing her legs over his shoulders, putting her on all fours, and riding her from above. Svetochka no longer noticed anything around her; several times she shook with orgasmic convulsions, but he didn't stop for a second, continuing his work. All I could do was watch as this giant twisted her and put her in different positions. Inserting his dick into her ass, he entered so sharply that Sveta cried out and tried to crawl away from him, but he held her firmly with his huge hands, pounding and pounding his shaft into her. She literally howled with sweet pain when he, convulsing and growling like a beast, came inside her. Sveta collapsed exhausted on her side, her ass gaping with a huge, fucked-out hole from which a white stream appeared.
"Well, ass-licker, your turn," said Igor. "Clean up the girl!" This time, her taste combined all the previous ones, adding the pungent taste of semen. It flowed out for a long time and just wouldn't end. I licked it up and, not knowing what to do next, swallowed the thick, sticky liquid. Her little hole gradually closed but continued to ooze moisture.
"Let's go to the bathroom," she finally said. Igor remained sprawled on the couch, and Sveta and I went. "Did you like it?"
"Yes, Svetik, you're a goddess." "Did you like how he does it?"
"Yes, a real monster... came so much." She laughed.
"That's just the first round!" She climbed into the jacuzzi and, turning on the shower, squatted down.
"Well, try my rain, lie down here." I lay down at the bottom of the tub, between her legs. Her wet, fucked-out pussy was right in front of my face; red lips hung down like two butterfly wings. I ran my tongue between them, and then a hot stream hit my mouth, washing away all the previous tastes, filling and overflowing. I lay there, pissed on, naked, with a hard-on, licking and swallowing the last drops of her golden rain.
"Don't even think about sticking it in me," she said sternly, seeing my cock.
"One fucker is enough for me. Let's go to the room; he's probably rested by now. We'll turn you into a girl..."