About how I went visiting and how it all ended
After I broke up with Andrey, my girlfriends started trying to set me up with some guy, a man; that's how they were supporting me. But I didn't want a serious relationship. So one day, my friends Yura and Nadya invited me over, saying their friend Kolya had come to visit and so I should come over so he and I wouldn't be bored and we could meet. Well, the usual story. It was Friday and I had nothing to do. Knowing Nadya's tastes, I bought
a bottle of cognac and some Pepsi and went to their place.They live in a three-room apartment on the 9th floor. Nadya and Yura got married early because of an unplanned pregnancy and they already have two sons. For that evening, they sent the kids to their grandparents. We sat in the living room; their usual pastime was always drinking and dancing. Sometimes I liked that kind of release, but it always had one big downside—the next morning.
Anyway, I won't describe this drinking session in too much detail, but don't get me wrong, it was all civilized. They immediately sat me down next to Kolya. I liked the guy, but he was too shy, and I don't like that type. Of course, I like to take the initiative, but not all the time. That evening, Nadya drank a bit too much. I said I'd clean up the table myself, and Yura and I took her to the bedroom, somehow managed with difficulty to undress her and put her to bed, covering her with a blanket. Coming out of the bedroom, I started clearing the table; the guys sat down and kept drinking and talking about something. It was already past midnight, and there was no point in going home. Yura said I could sleep in the kids' room; there was a fairly large corner sofa there, and Kolya would sleep here in the living room on the sofa. I went to wash the dishes in the kitchen, Yura went to take a shower, and then Kolya came to me and tried to tell me something. Then Yura came to us wearing just his underwear, apologizing, saying it was hot. We drank tea, sitting a bit longer in the kitchen, then I said Kolya should go shower, and then I would. Yura went to sleep with Nadya, and Kolya went to shower; I stayed to wash our cups from the tea. Then Kolya came out and said somewhat shyly that he was going to sleep. I didn't expect anything else from him, though until the last moment I hoped he would finally start making a move. The shower was between the kids' room and Yura and Nadya's bedroom. Going in, I undressed and started taking a shower, using Nadya's shower gel. A wave of arousal came over me, probably from the alcohol and the long time without sex. I even felt a bit sad. I dried off with a towel and realized I had left the nightshirt Nadya had prepared for me earlier in the evening on the sofa in the kids' room. The towel was small, and I really didn't feel like getting dressed. I sort of covered myself with the towel; after all, everyone should be asleep anyway. The towel barely covered me; my butt was definitely visible. With one hand I held the towel, with the other I held my clothes. Coming out of the bathroom, I saw that the light was on in Nadya and Yura's bedroom; thinking Yura had simply forgotten to turn it off, I decided to go in and click the switch. Pushing the door open, I went in and glanced at them; they seemed to be asleep. I reached for the switch, and my towel slipped off me and fell to the floor. Quickly picking it up, I sort of covered my chest with it, turned back to Yura and Nadya's bed. And it seemed to me that Yura was lying there watching me, but as I turned, he immediately closed his eyes. I turned off the light and went to sleep in the kids' room. Turning on the light, I saw the sofa was unfolded and made up. I immediately dropped the towel, took the nightshirt, twirled it in my hands, and a thought struck me: sleep naked. After all, it's a little bit of an adventure, sleeping naked at someone else's place. I closed the door and turned off the light. The room became very dark immediately. Thoughts were flying through my head like birds; I remembered Andrey, thought about Kolya, even considered going to him in the living room. But no, let him use his own head.
And then I heard footsteps near my room, the door opened a crack: "Can I come in?" I thought, finally, he's using his brain: "Well, come in." I was lying under the blanket naked and understood that now there would definitely be sex. I found the situation funny—to spend the whole evening being shy, and then come to a girl in the dark and silently take her. That's exactly how it was turning out. The guy approached the bed. I could only see his silhouette. He sat down and immediately started moving his hand over my stomach through the blanket. I put my hand on his knee. He gradually pulled the blanket off me; my chest was exposed and his hand immediately moved there. I closed my eyes and my hand went up to his underwear, started touching his cock. He suddenly got up and took off his underwear. Just as suddenly, he threw the blanket off me. He climbed on top of me and immediately started rubbing his cock on my chest, the head touching my nipples one after the other. His cock was in front of my face; I raised myself up, slipped a pillow under my head. He understood everything and moved closer, putting his cock near my face. I took his impressively sized cock (approximately maybe 17–18 cm and thick) in my hand, ran my fingers over the head, kissed it, and started licking it with my tongue. My other hand went up to his chest over his stomach. And then I realized it was Yura.
– Yura??? – I whispered.
– Well, yes, who did you think? – he said, taken aback.
– Kolya – I blurted out affirmatively.
He got off me and lay down next to me. He started laughing quietly. I also started laughing, covering my mouth with my hand. What else were we supposed to do. Then he lay on his side facing me and said so decisively with a cheeky little smile: "Well, shall we continue?" I just as slyly: "What about Nadya?" He waved it off and started moving his hand over my stomach again, and seeing that I was reacting normally to it, his hand went up to my chest and he started playing with my nipples with his fingers. I pushed him to lie on his back on the bed and, positioning myself between his legs, settled there on my knees and took his cock in my hand, raised it vertically; he had already managed to lose some of his eagerness. I started stroking him, bringing him to a harder state. Yura got comfortable, spreading his legs wide, putting a pillow under his head. Holding his cock in my hand, I lowered myself and started licking his balls; he groaned very quietly. I licked his balls; they tightened up and were very firm. With my hand, I slowly stroked his cock from time to time. But then Yura said: "Quiet." We listened fearfully; footsteps could be heard. I realized it was Kolya. I quickly and quietly lay down and covered myself with the blanket, hiding Yura beside me under the blanket.
There was a knock on the door and it opened a crack. My eyes had already adjusted to the dark and I saw Kolya standing in the doorway.
– Can I come in to you? – he mumbled quietly.
– Kolya, I'm already asleep, what did you want? – I tried to imitate a sleepy voice.
Yura was lying not breathing under the blanket beside me.
– You don't mind if I lie down with you, I'll give you a massage – I've never heard a dumber pickup line at night.
– Kolya, but I really am already asleep, go to sleep – I tried to brush him off.
He took steps toward the sofa, approaching me, and immediately sat down on the sofa.
– I really liked you – he said, trying to persuade me, and put his hand on my shoulder.
It was like a porn movie. It was super. I had wanted this for a long time. I hadn't had sex in a long time, and here was this.
I sucked their cocks in turn, trying while sucking one to stroke the other with my hand. But believe me, it's not that simple. But I think the guys were satisfied, as was I, generally speaking. Kolya's cock had already hardened and I sucked it with great pleasure; it was thinner and easier to take in my mouth, but Yura's cock was nicer to hold in my hand because of its thickness. Strangely enough, Kolya was the first to cum on my chest; his semen just flowed onto my chest. I turned my head to Yura's cock and took it in my mouth and started passionately sucking. He quickly started cumming in my mouth; I started swallowing it all; his semen was again a lot, which really surprised me. And I couldn't handle it; there was so much of it, it was running down my chin. Letting his cock out of my mouth, swallowing the remnants of semen, I started licking his head. He threw his head back and enjoyed the moment.
They collapsed on the bed; I lay tired between them. I liked it so much. It's probably every woman's dream to have two men, or maybe even more. Even if there's a loved one.
Yura kissed me on the cheek and got up: "I have to go," took his underwear and went to his bedroom. What's most interesting, Kolya also kissed me, on the lips actually, got up, and went to the living room to sleep on the sofa.
Waking up in the morning, I felt very ashamed in front of Nadya; Yura was already gone, he had left for work. The three of us, without Yura, drank coffee, talked about the previous evening, but not the night. And Kolya and I left, we even went to a cafe, sat for a while, then we called each other and met, went to the movies, cafes, kissed, but there was no sex. Probably his shyness was to blame. And I didn't want to take the initiative again, and Yura wasn't around anymore anymore. In short, we broke up; we don't see each other now, he moved to another city altogether, as I heard from Nadya. Nadya and I are still friends. Some might say I'm a bad friend, maybe. But everyone makes mistakes.