Neighbour. Erotica. Юрий Буреве
not so comfortable, and the already thin belt was even more pressing.
Running the palms of her hands over her buttocks on both sides, apparently wanting to check if they were still there, if anything had fallen off, or stuck, she glanced at Maxim, and it seemed that she was under the impression that she was beginning to open up the feelings that she had tried to hide for the last half hour of their new acquaintance with a man they'd never seen before, and if they did, they didn't notice.
They worked in the same hotel, Tanya was the castellan, Maria was at the reception, and they had the same shift, and they changed together, although until recently they worked in different ones.
But in one of the shifts they got to work at the same time, because Tanya went to work at the request of the administration, it was necessary to replace another due to illness.
They chatted and seemed to have made contact, which made it easier for them to communicate, they were on the same wavelength with the same interests in life, although outwardly they still differed a little, and in talkativeness, where Tanya was more noticeable.
But they both had the same passion, they liked strong guys, they found out when they started discussing their former and current partners that tall guys fuck better, they are more pleasant with them, and they have a bigger penis according to statistics.
In one night on duty, they managed to discuss everything about sex with guys, how best to give a blowjob, what to use for anal sex, and what is better to smear the vagina for long sex, and not spend a lot of money if you fuck every day and several times with different guys. Of course, they discussed it thoroughly and in detail in communication with each other, but when they went out on the street, they portrayed young ladies who were inaccessible, who needed to be conquered, and better through jousting, killing several dozen applicants and getting only the winner.
They were walking, and Maxim tried not to hurry too much, but to pretend that he was looking for something in his pockets, to slow down and get a better look at his favorite female asses. He was interested in the firmness with which they wag as they walk, he was interested in her size and how comfortable it is to fuck them. Front or back, tried on, kept trying on.
And for myself, I made preliminary plans that Tanya should be in the front, and Maria in the back, because the height of the ass did not allow convenient entry into her vagina from the front, although you can put a pillow, but he may not find it at the right moment.
And be sure to engage with them not together, at the same time, but alternately, when one is resting and sitting on a chair on the side, he will string a friend both in the tail and in the mane.
– We'll see, – he said to himself as he got into the car, and then kindly put the girls in the backseat.
– You probably also study in absentia.
– I graduated from the university last year, they don't take me with experience yet, I decided to get a job at the reception, my English skills came in handy, they took me right on the third day, they issued me a full salary, – said Maria.
Tanya didn't say anything, she started to say something, but stopped.
We got there quickly, and the music turned on set you up for a good mood. People who passed, passed, ran, sometimes inspired a little fear in Maxim, he at such moments began to understand that how fussy people are and that they are always late for something. At such moments, people sitting on benches aroused his greater respect and admiration, suggesting that people who have achieved happiness, nirvana, Zen, whatever, are no longer in a hurry. But today Maxim, Tatiana and Maria were not exactly, in a hurry, rather they were in a hurry to reach this zen, nirvana, happiness, peace, because each of them in the soul, although, and without admitting to themselves for Maxim and for themselves for the two girls-they wanted sex, they wanted to fuck like on the last day of Pompeii, as well as on other days.
– You can take some water with you and buy another bottle, – he said to the girls, turning back.
But he saw something that he might have expected, but wasn't ready for at the moment. Tana was sitting with her legs spread and her crotch showing like a burst and overripe apricot in a shop window, sprawled out in the backseat.
She looked back, probably knowing that she could see everything there, and said, " I don't know.
– Yes, we should probably buy it.
Perhaps she had started an interspecific competition, and she wanted to get more time and attention with Maxim today than Maria, but no one knew about this yet and could not know, perhaps Tatiana herself, who simply, perhaps, wanted to live without hiding, tired of prohibitions.
They decided to take the boat at Maxim's suggestion, because, firstly, it was more romantic than catamarans, and secondly, Maxim could sit across from them and look at their legs, and if he was lucky, what was between them.
The girls didn't mind when Tatiana said she agreed, and Maria nodded her head, her snub nose bobbing like a small clockwork.
– Sit down, ladies.
They moved to the boat, coming down from the bank when he gave them a hand to steady them.
We decided to go for a short ride, about half an hour, because it was quite hot, although it was almost evening, and being constantly under the sun was not very comfortable, and only the proximity of the water cooled the air a little.
– Don't you feel hot in your trousers?" Maria asked unexpectedly for Maxim, who hadn't expected such provocative questions from her yet.
– I'm fine, but I feel like I'm burning up a little.
– Why don't you take off your trousers? – Tanya added, and it sounded more like an order than a question.
Maxim, almost obeying the desire of the girls, trying not to show joy in his eyes, took off his trousers and remained in only his family underpants. Which were obviously too big for him.
– You have beautiful underpants, – Maria said, barely suppressing a laugh, and looking at Tanya, I was convinced that she expressed the same opinion.
– I like loose clothing.
As they swam, Maxim turned the boat's oars first one way, then the other, to avoid the fountains set up in the middle of the bay under water. This caused the girls ' T-shirts to get wet and their nipples to show.
Both of them, noticing what had happened, didn't seem at all embarrassed and continued to look at the surroundings and other vacationers, who was wearing what.
– It doesn't fit? – Tanya asked.
– What do you mean?
– Yes, about the same thing, – and she smiled broadly, as a girl can smile who has seen something very interesting and fascinating for her
– Oh, that? They're getting some air, they're out for a breath, – Maxim said, looking at his fallen genitals on the boat seat to one side of his left leg
– Is he sleeping now, or is he watching us? Maria, who seemed to be getting bored, asked with a lively expression.
– He doesn't say secret. He generally lives his own life, I live mine.
– Wow, – Tanya said, looking away.
– Yes.
But at some point, Maxim's member started giving greeting signals that he already seemed like he was about to take off or fly to the moon, because he assumed a pose similar to launching a space rocket.
– Hi, – Tatiana said.
– From me, too, – Maria added.
He strained it deliberately, which made it stand up even more and go back to sleep a little, and it could have been imagined as a greeting, like his cock greeting two adorable girls who are boating with him, without panties or bras.
The distance that separated them from each other was no more than a meter and a half, but they couldn't get any closer. They each of themselves, and Maxim himself, began to scroll through different versions in their heads to continue their fantasies, which were not limited by anything.
Tanya