Several years ago, I was lucky enough to live in Moscow. It was a place where we worked hard and played harder and there was lots of fun to be had. The Russian women are gorgeous, very exotic with many looking like they had just fallen out of the pages of Vogue. They had a different perspective on life, and I soon discover the common theme among many of the women I met was that they loved to fuck!
I had been seeing Ira for a few months and we would get together once a week or so to enjoy each other’s company, have a few drinks and to fuck. Ira was petite with cute pixie like face framed with a mop of curly brown shoulder length hair. She had a fit, somewhat muscular body, (the benefit of being a gymnast for many years) the perfect little tits, slim waist and cut little arse. A package that she knew how to use! Ira was probably what you would call sexually aggressive – she knew what she wanted and how to get it. One of her redeeming traits is she loved to suck cock and I lost count the number of times she dealt to my member and the locations – on the couch, in the car, in a park, next to the river (right near The Kremlin and Red Square), in a nightclub. The list was endless, and she got as much pleasure with the risqué nature of sucking my cock where we might get caught.
Ira lived only a few blocks from my place in central Moscow which made our get togethers rather convenient. She flatted with a Swedish girl, Yanina. Yanina was slim with long blond hair and a fresh natural appearance – I suppose in many ways a typical Swede. She had an ethereal nature and almost hippy like. Anyway, one Saturday afternoon Ira called to ask if her and Yanina could use my shower and bathroom as their hot water had been turned off for maintenance. Of course, I said, and within the hour there was a knock on my door and the girls arrived suitably attired for the bathroom.
We all sat down in the lounge and chatted over a bottle of wine. After the first bottle was finished Yanina asked if she could use the bathroom and I proceeded to show her the facilities and said to make herself at home. I headed back to the lounge and instantly recognized the glint in Ira’s eyes. I sat down poured us another glass and Ira instantly jumped on my lap straddling me. She took a mouthful of wine and started to kiss me deeply, the wine mixing with our tongues and drippling down our chins. I knew this was only going to end one way and my cock was rock hard at the thought of it. I ran my hands up and down her body and she pressed her gorgeous little tits into my chest and she continued to aggressively kiss me. She whispered into my ear in Russian ‘I want you’ and ‘I want your cock in my mouth’ and she knew that would drive me crazy and I just about blew my beans then and there.
She then proceeded to take off her top to reveal her amazing tits, nipples erect and perky desperately wanting to be touched and sucked. She then ripped off my shirt and torn my jeans off and before I knew it, I was sitting on couch naked. That’s when I realised and said ‘what about Yanina’ Ira replied ‘don’t worry she will be a long time’ Ira was now naked and pushed the coffee table back poured the rest of her wine over my cock and proceed to devour it with her mouth. She loved to tease and would nibble around the tip and real sensitive areas, lick up and down the shaft and make it nice and wet and gently tongue my balls including that little sensitive bit underneath. She would then take the tip in her mouth and look up at me smiling as she went down further and further, building up the wetness and the rhythm. Fuck watching this the urge to blow was mind blowing but I want to hold on as I needed to fuck this little minx.
I lay back, my eyes rolling back in ecstasy and I didn’t even notice that Yanina was standing next to the couch watching Ira go to work on my cock. She was standing there towel around her head and waist with her lovely little tits exposed. I looked over and she nodded with approval and the inhibitions I had all but disappeared. As Ira continued to suck my cock Yanina dropped her towels and moved over and started kissing me – gently at first but that built as I started to feel her lovely little body and grabbing handfuls of our hair to push her toward me. She smelt and tasted delicious. Ira then stood up and wanted to be part of the kissing frenzy and her and Yanina started to passionately kiss, their hands roaming all over each other bodies – clearly, they have done this before. They then moved back down to my cock and all of a sudden, I had four hands and two mouths working over my shaft. They shared the sucking duties and seemed to delight in trying to out deep throat each other. Who was I to complain!
Ira then jumped up as she had decided that she needed to fuck. She straddled me and eased her pussy slowly down on my cock. She was so wet my cock slipped in easily and she worked her hips up and down to find a good rhythm. The sight of her bouncing up and down on me with her little titties jiggling was driving me crazy. But that would soon change as Yanina straddled my face and I welcomed her lovely little pussy with my mouth. She had the perfect little pink lips her clit neatly tucked away and a small stripe of pubic hair. I ran my tongue up and down her wet slit tasting her moisture using my fingers and push her lips apart until I found her clit. I swirled it around flicking it gently with my tongue in a rhymical and deliberate action. I could sense she enjoyed that as she pushed hard against my face while at the same time, I could feel Ira’s fingers tickling the opening to her pussy and pushing 1 and then 2 fingers inside her. This was all too much for Yanina who shuddered and shook, cumming hard and gushing down my chin. It was also too much for me as well as I squeezed Ira’s arse and her pussy clamped around my cock milking the cum out of me to an explosive orgasm – her gymnastics skills coming to the fore again!
We all collapsed on the couch in a sweaty, cum stained mess knowing that the shower was going to put to good use again. Unfortunately, our little get together never occurred again but the memory of that Saturday afternoon stays with me forever.