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After this crazy unexpected evening with our friends Line and Maxime (see previous tickets), Giacomo, Leo and I return to our apartment that we share.
That year we had the opportunity to rent a superb duplex on the 5th and 6th floors of Port Nature. Of all the studios that we occupied, it is by far my favorite (we can see it in my film here). The decoration is well cared for, and I who has not badly tinkered, I was very sensitive to every detail and every finish.
The lower floor is dedicated to the beds: the entrance has two large closets and a large sofa bed that remains unfolded and is occupied by Leo, a large open bathroom with a spacious walk-in shower, and a bedroom With a king size bed. Large tinted mirrors line the walls at the bottom and give even more depth and cachet to the whole.
As for the first floor, it consists of living rooms: a beautiful open and equipped kitchen overlooking the port, a pink sofa, and a large terrace overlooking the sea and the Waiki, a bar restaurant with swimming pool.
Leo who in life is a sports coach, is very careful with his diet. He splits his meals into small snacks throughout the day. On our return, he goes up to prepare a small snack and Giacomo follows him to smoke a cigarette.
I stay downstairs in the bathroom and get ready to go to bed. I'm exhausted. I undress and face the mirror, I remove make-up and then wash my teeth. I think back to all that has happened, always a little astonished at the turn that events took, and at the same time, still a little titillated.
I rinse my mouth, wipe myself and think. Despite the fatigue, will I be able to fall asleep in this state of excitement? The boys have reached orgasm, but I am still a little on my hunger. I decide to take matters into my own hands. Naked, I put the waistcoat of Giacomo again on the skin, wear my shoes, and go up to join them.
The rain having stopped, they are installed at the table of the terrace and discuss, one ending his snack, the other crushing his cigarette.
" You do not sleep ?
- No.
- You'll catch cold. "
I take their hands and ask them to stand up. Now standing all three, they come closer to stick their bodies against mine and warm me.
I find myself in the midst of my two men, a sensation I adore. Giacomo is behind me and Leo faces me.
My man put his hands on my shoulders, while our roommate approaches his face to mine to kiss me. I close my eyes and enjoy this sweet kiss. I feel the warm breath of Giacomo in my neck. Leo's hands clasp my waist under my waistcoat, and mine slip under his shirt, feeling his abdominal carved by his craft.
His lips leave mine to go towards my breasts and my nipples that it licks and chews very gently.
Giacomo kisses me in his turn, forcing me to bend my head to the side. I pass my hand through his hair and abandon myself to the caresses of their four hands. I no longer think, I am only a body that demands more sensuality and even more virility ...
The boys decide to go warm and take me inside. We go downstairs because they want to go to the toilet before rinsing, a look of already lived recently ... I do the same.
Standing by the bed, we are naked all three, and I am again between these two males. This time, it's my man who faces me and embraces me. I close my eyes and enjoy this languorous kiss. A gentle warmth barely sleepy invaded me again.
As I surrender, I feel their breaths in my neck. Their fingers brush my skin, their caresses are gradually more firm, and soon more explicit. My hands are not outdone and graze these two bodies so familiar. They soon grab their turgid sexes and begin a gentle masturbation.
Lips run through my body, kissing here and there, a neck, a nipple, a belly, a Mont de Venus ... I am no more than a fruit that is tasted and whose juicy lips offer their nectar to anyone who will the drink.
Giacomo sits me delicately on the bed, then stretches me out. He spreads my thighs and bends my legs. My vulva is thus totally offered, indecent, on the edge of the bed. He plunges into it again, looking straight into my eyes. He kisses my lips, alternating the slight sucking with the big sweeps. A finger interferes in my pussy swollen with desire, soon joined by a second. He looks for my point G, titillating the anterior face of my vagina. I wetter more, and can not hold back sighs more and more sonorous.