Oksana, 28
From March 1 to April 1, my friend always takes a vacation and goes to the sanatorium. This trip has not been postponed or tolerated for the last 6 years, I did not understand such fanaticism until one day I went to "recover" with her. Here we are. Sanatorium, in truth, mediocre, no heating, the weather is lousy. On the first evening at the disco we met a very noisy group of men, one of whom I liked. Immediately met and went dancing. I inadvertently complained that due to weather conditions I'm afraid to get sick, now I would go to the sauna ... the guy orientated instantly and said that the sauna was served. Taking a towel and a sheet from the room, we went to "warm up". The attendant offered brooms, massage with essential oils, who wants what. We took everything except the masseur, whose role began to perform my new friend. I didn't even resist falling into his capable hands. While well steamed brooms in two hands alternately fell on his back, then on his feet, then on the ass, I was pleased, even a little hurt, though very little. Then the young man carefully and gently, standing behind and directing a fairly strong jet of the shower, I washed away the remains of leaves. I pressed myself against the wall and felt a jet of water moving through my body, causing light tingling. Suddenly I felt a warm male body pressing against me, it was obvious that the boy was on full alert. He started kissing me on the lips, neck, chest and stomach. We fell to the floor and his tongue was in the most cherished place. He continued to mock me, seemingly endlessly, until finally he was inside. From surging waves of pleasure in the lower abdomen, I came almost immediately, after several of his movements. Lying on the floor I did not think anything, just reveled in new sensations. It was probably the best sex of my life.
Lena, 24
Now I am 24 years old and until a certain time all my connections were exclusively heterosexual, and before the events described below, I never thought about sex with a woman, or even more so, about a Threesome. That evening my boyfriend and I drove my new employee (let's call her Anya) home. The girl she was very pretty, with very clear and curvaceous, which I immediately noted. On the way Anna offered to drink some coffee, but since the hour was quite late, to go to some place mood with the guy, and we invited Anna to our home. She agreed. We went into the apartment, the guy offered to coffee to drink something stronger, and then rushed... first danced, joked, had fun, until it all turned into some game; we started to undress my boyfriend, then Anya began to kiss and undress me. We smoothly moved to the couch; as she caressed me, the guy has long been watching us, and then joined. First he possessed me, then Anya, I at this time covered her chiseled body with kisses. It all happened in a drunken haze, and lasted until almost five in the morning. There were a lot of poses and orgasms, the impressions were great. Most of all after the incident, I was worried about whether we will be able to continue to work with Anya. Strangely enough, incident at work didn't affect in any way, and more we didn't remember that night never. But the relationship with the guy is so strong that now we have in bed reigns complete harmony, and the lack of fear of any novelty.
Tanya, 32.
No wonder they say that the new is well forgotten old. A year ago, my (now officially former) husband and I began to deal with the registration of divorce. The procedure is not pleasant, especially when it comes to sharing bathroom cabinets, kettles and microwave ovens. That day the husband came to take away the last box with the belongings, and I do not remember from-for what we so clashed, but our or was heard on all house. The neighbors were banging on the battery and ringing the house phone, and we were all screaming and screaming at each other until... our lips and tongues were entwined in a hot kiss. I resisted for a short time, two seconds, until I closed my eyes, hugged his neck, giving full freedom to his hands. I instantly got excited, jeans, t-shirt and panties flew off me the same hour. Opening his eyes, the man stood before me completely naked, I did not even realize when he had so quickly undress. His cock was excited, and most interestingly, now he seemed unusually large. I instinctively squeezed her legs, he hugged me and even more sinking her lips into mine. I relaxed involuntarily and spread my legs slightly. Taking advantage of this, he penetrated deep into me. The husband continued to kiss my neck and chest, I was got stronger and stronger... despite this crazy sex (perhaps the best three years of married life), after four months we finally officially divorced. Nevertheless, I am very grateful to my ex-husband for this unforgettable farewell gift.
Lily, 26.
Last year on Valentine's day my boyfriend decided to make a surprise and bought us a ticket to Rome. I was very happy, because I have never been to Italy. The hotel turned out to be luxurious: gorgeous, cozy interior, high ceilings, fireplaces, smiling staff... but most of all I was impressed by the hotel rooms; when the doors of our room opened, instead of the usual walls I saw... mirrors. No Wallpaper, plaster molding or paint, the room was completely mirrored! Hardly the door was closed, as we, of course, began to test the huge bed, which in turn also drowned in mirror reflections. To be honest, I had no idea how to relax in such an environment. While the guy was kissing and undressing me, I closed my eyes and tried not to look around, so as not to be embarrassed by the reflections in the mirror. In the end, flushed to the limit from the endless caresses, still with my eyes closed, I sat on my boyfriend from above. "Open your eyes and look at yourself. You're very sexy right now, " he said. I obediently opened my eyes, and you will not believe to what extent I was excited when I saw our naked figures in the mirror. Without taking my eyes off my reflection, I began to move faster and the guy is very excited. We changed our positions several times, and every time I watched our bodies in the mirror — it was incredibly erotic! I had no idea how sexy I could be. I will only add that Rome we did not really look. All weekend the room we managed to get out a few times, and then only for food. It seems to me, after this trip I became another, and over a headboard of the bed and on a ceiling I hung up huge mirrors.
Katya, 27.
It was a TU-154 flight Frankfurt-Kiev, which I will never forget. We have a guy returning from a business trip (I work in the same company), and it turned out that kissing, we are too excited to each other. Previously, I did not have sex in transport or in any other public places, but it always seemed to me that it should be very unusual and exciting. Especially on the plane! We flew a night flight and the plane was not very full, almost all the passengers, wrapped in blankets slept. We moved to the last row, I was wearing a skirt, so I took off only panties, and sat on his lap back. The sex did not last long, only a couple of minutes, but the sounds that I still could not keep from pleasure woke one of the passengers, and he called the stewardess. The girl was right in front of us, but fortunately, did not notice anything. And if you noticed, then thank her for the delicacy, because the feelings were, though short, but really unforgettable!