I was born for oral sex.

I stood quietly and watched from around the corner as my friend sucked my friend's cock... With some abnormal greed, smacking her lips and letting out moans as she swallowed and released it, and after kissing and licking the head with the same abnormal exclamations, she plunged it back into her mouth..

I, Tatyana, am 23, like my friend from school, Olga, and we studied together in pedagogy — elementary education... We always trusted each other with all our secrets and even very intimate ones... Outwardly, we were complete opposites. I'm 174 cm, she's 176 cm, slender, ready for the runway, she's a bit plump at 165 cm with large

breasts, a D-cup... I have short chestnut hair... She's a blonde with short, boyish hair... I had a boyfriend, though not a husband, but we lived together, and Olya couldn't find a guy to even be friends with... At the same time, she wasn't unattractive, charming in her own way, and her lips were so plump and sexy that guys joked about how great she could give a blowjob... and just the sight would be enough to bathe in pleasure... And yet, luck passed her by. Even in cafes and bars, at dances, she periodically asked my boyfriends to dance with her... There were times when I broke up with a guy, and he ended up in her bed for a while...

And now, thinking of her with anger and not understanding how she could do this, watching from the side, one might think she wasn't paying attention to Yurka, my friend, as if she wasn't communicating with him... but with his seemingly living cock, ready to listen and perceive her. She with some insane adoration... with such pleasure she sucked him, moaning as if crazy and periodically saying:

— How I adore you, my dear — she definitely said that and didn't mean my friend... She said all this to his cock and casting spells over it — sweetie, give me your juices, wash me with them.. You're so awesome..- and kissed and licked it up and down, enjoying this action and Yurka's friend as if it were her own.. And alive, which she loved and wanted for the last part of her life..

. Yurka sat in the armchair with his pants down to his knees and watched everything from above with wide-open, stunned eyes.. And what was happening as if it wasn't with him.. He was going crazy from the words and thoughts that she wasn't communicating with him, but with his cock, and he enjoyed it even more:

Olya, you're not normal — that's for sure — he suddenly said to my friend — but how do you do all this... It's fucking awesome.. No words.. Just super..

And leaning his head back, he closed his eyes in anticipation, just listening and feeling..

And she continued and continued to devour him whole, not forgetting his balls, also swallowing them one by one and releasing them to lick and confess her adoration to them…

— What a bitch you are, girlfriend — my thoughts swirled and I didn't know what to do — secretly from me, and she kept feeding me bullshit about how her boyfriend loves blowjobs, how she does it for him.. Does it so well that he says no one has ever done that for him, that she's the best at it..

And even once we were being frank and she told me that she herself doesn't understand what's wrong with her, but in intimacy she's literally ready to go crazy from blowjobs, how much she likes sucking and enjoying it..

She suddenly said she thinks she was born for blowjobs in sex.. And from just the thought and imagining taking it in her mouth.. She gets wet and the thoughts don't let go until she takes it in her mouth.. And that at first she thought her boyfriend trained her to give blowjobs.. He wanted it at least once a day.. But no, she recently realized — she needs it no less than once a day.. What a madhouse..

And now she's sucking my friend, did her own become not enough or what.. Well, Olenka, well, girlfriend, thank you for such meanness..

And I was about to interrupt this betrayal by my close friends, but.. I didn't dare to intervene yet:

— Let them finish and calm down — I thought — so we can chat calmly…

And I myself watched carefully and suddenly thought:

— And what is she proud of.. And Yurka tells her nothing better ever was.. He's lying, the bastard, he told me the same thing.. And anyway, I can definitely do it better.. And I swallow it whole to the navel, my nose touches, and she doesn't..

And thinking all this, gawking more and more, I got aroused, but didn't even try to intervene, start a fight, or even show that I was nearby and watching..

— She's even licking his ass.. And he told me he doesn't like that..

And she even goes into his anus with smacking sounds.. And sighs and moans as if she's coming herself in the process.. Like she's attached.. And really, Olga is like a madwoman when she sucks.. Maybe she really confessed to me.. That she goes crazy from blowjobs.. Such things happen.. Maybe she doesn't care about the cock.. Whose it is, who it belongs to… Just a cock and a stronger one.. So much for Olya, maybe there's nothing to blame her for..

. And then my Yurchik howled and shot, luckily she managed to open her mouth wider, having enjoyed his balls beforehand.. And he sort of spat out a little bit.. I knew this state of his.. Now he needs not to stop and continue a little more and then all his juices will shoot out with terrible moans.. should be harder, but Olenka is doing it too gently.. Wrong — all these thoughts swirled and swirled in my head, as if talking to myself.. And not waiting for hardness from my friend, Yurka jumped up, quickly laid her on her back and without saying a word immediately with all his force stuck his friend into her mouth

— Come on, come on, Kolenka — my friend managed to say — work as you like..

He literally raped her mouth, thrusting his tool with such force and if it didn't go in completely, he pressed from above, grabbing her head and pulling her forcefully towards him.. She gagged, so that saliva and cum flowed from her lips down her chin.. Suddenly she coughed.. And he seemed to pay no attention and continued his thrusts back and forth.. He thrust in and pulled out and again with all his force flew into her throat and stopping deep there, he howled to tears and hissed:

— All, it's coming, it's coming — yeees.. This is bliss.. Oh oh ooooh.. .

And he continued to hold her head from below and pressing her tightly to him, so that her nose was in his stomach.. Then he pulled out, wiped it on her face and was about to move away when suddenly she grabbed him and began to lick, sort of wiping it on her lips.. Kissing and again lamenting:

— How are you, dear, are you happy.. How am I for you.. Will you want me again, remember?!

Looking at this, I suddenly thought:

— How would I behave if I were in love….probably would rage and storm, but like this…somehow strange and unclear and apparently nothing more than simple friendly relations ever existed…Some kind of sexual attachment too…

And with these thoughts, I somehow calmed down and there was no jealousy or anger towards my friend:

— Shameless, of course, what a friend…You could have asked me, I might have even offered myself…Especially if you want it so badly, it's obvious how you give yourself to it and after all, she didn't need Yurka, but…a cock, one she could freely and with pleasure take in her mouth and enjoy it, as only Olga could…- and I calmed down, came out from around the corner and quietly, calmly, as if nothing had happened, said:

— Hi! Resting…enjoying to the fullest?! — I said, smiled broadly and continued without giving them time to recover — maybe we'll continue, now it's my turn, sort of Yurka's last performance…

Approaching him closely and ignoring my friend, I lifted my dress, carefully, unhurriedly took off my panties, tossed them aside and looking him in the eyes, boldly announced:

— Come on, my dear, you got yours, now it's your turn to work — and taking his head with both hands, I pulled it to my pussy — work as a farewell, so my beauty remembers you for a long time — and I laughed, watching as Yura silently clung to me and began to lick between my legs..

I stood for a long time pressing him to me, feeling light pleasure until my legs themselves began to buckle…Yurka skillfully licked, sucked my clit, inserted two fingers deeper, moving them up and down along the path from the clit. ..and with his tongue too and I shook, relaxed and with all my force pressed on his head and said:

— Lie on your back, Yur, quickly…I need a little…just a bit more…- and I sat on his face as soon as he lay on his back…Sat and immediately began to rub my clit against his lips and the hard, sharp tongue already working deep inside me…and I flowed…prolongedly, sweetly to trembling in my body:

— Yurochka, one more time…good, as always — I hissed and finally seeing my friend, smiled at her and said — Olya, why are you like a lost soul, his tool is standing at attention for someone…This is your favorite place…- and waved my hand at her. Smiling, she approached, first kissed me as if casually on the cheek and immediately sank down to Yurka's rock-hard friend, dangling like a pendulum as if needed by no one…And Olga immediately, smacking and moaning as before, gave herself entirely to him again…

Yura licked so diligently, with all passion, as if making up for his betrayal, and I was first afraid I'd crush him sitting with all my weight and coming once again….lifting a little, I ran my pussy over his face, sort of wiping my juices off it and fell down next to him…And at that moment Yurka was already shooting, and Olya, not having time and catching the cum with her mouth, immediately gathered it in her fist and rubbed it over her chest…

— That's what I call arranging a blowjob holiday for myself — Olya suddenly uttered — finally got to a free one

— Not you arranged, but all of us — I answered her -and anyway, from today, Yurka with all his belongings can be yours! I allow it — I smiled broadly looking at them in turn…and jokingly finished — and your favorite blowjob is now guaranteed for you, even ten times a day…And Olya will be the happiest! And, I promise…I'm not offended….