It was a weekend. Birthday Stepki in nature with an overnight stay. Tents, bonfire, barbecues, salads - all you need to celebrate this day with chic. We were a little people, only 6 people and all in pairs. So, Stepka with Lenka, Katka with Vlad and me and Vaska. They marked it in the most severe way - they bogged down the moonshine. And before that, the viskar were jammed with a salad. In general, after 5 piles of whiskey and 7th moonshine, I felt pretty drunk. I wanted to swim. During the day there was an unbearable heat, and when dusk came, a cool breeze blew, and the lake beckoned to it. After changing into a swimsuit, I, Stepka, Vlad and Vaska went swimming.

Water is gorgeous! Like fresh milk! You come in and cool water washes a sticky sweaty body. Remarkably, the lake has clear water, without mud and lumps. In general, we drunk was a pleasure to swim. Since it was already dark, the boys were swimming naked. I did not dare to make such revelations, so I stayed in a bathing suit ... not for long. Stepka and Vaska surrounded me and began to splash water. Then Vaska stretched out his hand and, while Stepka splashed at me, pulled off the top of the swimsuit. At this time, Vlad swam from the bottom and untied the strings on the bottom. So I was naked in the lake at night.

Swim naked - the buzz. Alcohol in the blood did not let me be ashamed of our nakedness, and the boys and I were swimming to the full.

We returned to the camp around midnight. Throwing a few more piles, someone suggested playing twister. I remained in my bathing suit (which I put on as soon as I got out of the water), and the other girls were in t-shirts and shorts. The game spun us so that in front of my face constantly intimate someone's intimate parts of the body. We laughed a lot, screamed and let go of each other. The presenter was Lenka, and she scoffed at us in every way, forcing us to turn around at an unnatural angle. As a result, Katka remained the winner, having stood us all.

For the victory of Katie, we drank again. And we wanted to dance! To the song “The music is louder, the eyes are closed, it’s non-stop ...” we were shouting loudly and jumping, trying to make our drunken limbs dance.

In the 2nd hour, Vaska dragged me to sleep, referring to the fact that after such a dose of alcohol he needed to wake up in order to get behind the wheel tomorrow (or rather today). It should be noted, he drank less than me, but the very first one decided to go to sleep.

Goodbye to everyone, we crawled off to the tent. Solitude was encouraging to me. I wanted now, just at this very time, to tell Vaska how much I love him. Covering his face and neck with kisses, I whispered to him the most affectionate and tender words that just came to my drunken head. I felt that right now I need to say that he is dear to me, that he is my first man and how much I want him. In the dim light, I noticed how his pants bulged, and my hand immediately slipped there. I aroused his dignity

through the fabric of sweatpants, not forgetting to kiss his lips. His hands caressed my chest, sometimes touching his lips. So we excited each other until Vaska stopped my hand with a sharp movement and did not say: “I can’t take it anymore!” it was really not know), and pulled the elastic of his pants. I opened in all its glory his friend, already ready for battle.

I barely touching the tongue held along the trunk from the base to the head and again looked at the face of a loved one. He smiled. Then I went down a little more and wrapped my mouth around the scrotum. Vasya immediately arched and made a moan. I slowly began to suck one testicle, then release it back, while caressing my tongue. I saw how much Vaska enjoys and was excited herself. Then I went back to the member. With three fingers I held him at the base and ran my tongue over the head. Then she quickly licked her lips and took the dick in her mouth. At first, I just drove my head up and down. Then I wanted to make Vasya even nicer, and I tightly pressed my lips, put my tongue to the entrance and began to push the member inside. My man covered his mouth with his sleeve and moaned. I created for him the feeling of entering the virgin vagina - it was just as tight - and he liked it. Then I sped up a bit. The hands of the beloved squeezed my shoulders and palms, leaving bruises. I understood that it gives him great pleasure what I do.

Slightly tilting my head to the side, I straightened my neck, squeezed my lips tightly and thrust his fighter as deeply as my mouth allowed, before the gag reflex began, and pulled out, but not completely. And she repeated everything again. His penis almost completely fit in his mouth so that I buried my nose in his pubic hair. And again took out a member of the mouth. On one thing, I did not linger, alternating various movements and ways of sucking. At one moment I heard Vasya's whisper: “Mine, I’m already everything. He squeezed me tightly, his muscles contracted and I felt something warm pouring into my mouth. Slowly sucking, I got all his sperm in my mouth and swallowed it all at once. It remains only to lick everything that is left and give it a rest.

I looked up and saw that my boyfriend was in Nirvana. His face expressed true pleasure and satisfaction. I saw how exhausted he was. Blowjob gave me the opportunity to sober up and I clearly (as far as possible at 2 am) thought and realized what was happening.

Vaska pulled me close and kissed me with a long and passionate kiss. His hand wandered in my underpants and heard how everything squelches there.

- What are you wet, - Vaska smiled and put his finger into the vagina. It was my turn to have fun. He repeatedly introduced the middle and ring fingers in the vagina, changing the pace. Out of me groans, which I also suppressed with my sleeve. Then he touched the top of the clitoris slightly to the side and I screamed. There I had a special point from which the whole body was numb, and the brain gave signals of supreme pleasure. Vaska in circular motions touched this point, and I was rushing in captivity of pleasure. These sensations are similar to the sensation of orgasm.

“I want you,” my man whispered, continuing to drive a finger between the genital lips, alternating between inserting fingers and touching the cherished point.

“Take it,” I breathed, and it sounded like a plea. Vaska pulled out his hand and pulled me out of the tent. Near the fire sat Katka with Vlad and Lenka. I joined them, and Vasya went to the forest.

- Can not sleep? - Vlad smiled, being already very drunk. He lay on the bedspread and propped up his head with his hands. His eyes rolled, but he refused to go to sleep. Katka and Lenka just chatted about something. I drank another pile with them and went to look for Vaska in the forest.

As I expected, he could not get away in such a state, he only moved away from our camp and waited for me. I quickly found him and saw that he was ready - there was something transparent on his penis. He pulled me close and kissed me, squeezing my buttocks. My own hand fell on his dignity "in the case" and began to slowly nadrachivat. Vaska pulled off his pants from me (which I put on after the twister) and again started fingers in pussy. She was just as wet.

- Honey, how do I want you!

With these words, he unfolded me, pressed me to a tree and began to gently insert the penis into the vagina. I spread my legs wider and bent my back to make him more comfortable. Vasya began to move in me, gradually gaining pace. I liked to feel his trunk in me, to feel how he moves and penetrates deeply enough. In the deaf silence only the beating of his testicles was heard on my buttocks and my intermittent moans. Vaska was accelerating and I had to push myself closer into the tree - the passion was wild!

Then he took out his penis, took off his hoodie, threw it on the ground, I repeated his movement and lay down on an improvised veil. My man hung from above and entered me again. Feelings are completely different! I saw how uncomfortable he was, how he sweated, but did not want to stop. He moved in me, increasing the tempo time after time. I was not embarrassed by the bugs in the grass, nor the birds in the trees. I saw and felt only him. I just wanted him.

Soon we changed our position again. Again I stood with my back to him, I grabbed a tree and he began to move in me with great speed, and my moans were probably heard on the whole forest. Suddenly, Vasya stopped, took out a “fighter” and in the dark I saw that the cover had turned white. My man finished the second time and fell on the grass without strength.

I sat down next to her, kissed him for a long kiss, and took her hand. It was necessary to return to the tent. It was necessary to sleep it off. It was already beginning to get light when I finally brought Vaska into the tent and laid her down. He really lost a lot of strength in those few hours. I kissed him once more, laid my head on his chest and fell into the darkness.