Cum on me!

Cum on me!
Hello, my beloved Novosibirsk! Where haven’t I been these past few days… You won’t believe it, but I was in Berlin on May 9! Yes, yes. Right there. My boss sent me to meet some German baron to sign a contract. And can you imagine, this old baron tried to fuck me! At night in the hotel, he came to my room with a bottle of champagne and a pathetic bouquet of flowers… What a jerk. I don’t know how I did it, but I turned him down. It was a shame to lose the contract, but I managed to turn down the annoying “suitor” and keep the lucrative contract we needed so badly. I walked around Berlin with this old man. And on the 9th, while walking alone, I accidentally met our tourists. It was so touching. Among these “barking,” constantly, unashamed, ‘farting’ (that’s how they do it, you know) “fascists,” I met our people! It was like Victory Day all over again. Oh, how we celebrated that day with them! Ours, and in Africa, ours. They had our “Stolichnaya” with them. After buying all kinds of “bourgeois” junk for snacks, we went to their hotel. Yes, I didn’t say there were three of them. Three of OUR men. And you know, OUR men are cooler than the Germans. A Russian man is like a bogatyr or a bear. And theirs… almost all of them are like Herr Hitler. The only thing missing is the mustache. And they are just as short and ugly… and more horny than our “abrek” men. Sergey, Ilya, and Nikita. Sevastopol, Belovo (Kemerovo Region), and Yurga (where is that?). Plus me. Made in Novosibirsk. Russia in defeated Berlin. Pushing the crowd aside with his chest, Sergei, broad-shouldered, brunette, with muscular arms (and muscles clearly not from the gym, but apparently from work?), with a well-built figure, with a warm, gentle gaze that makes your heart ache, a handsome man (at 30 years old, show me someone else in their thirties who is still so alert and energetic?), like the cruiser Aurora, led us to the hotel. Laughing merrily at Nikita’s witty jokes, slightly pushing away the hand of Ilya walking behind me, impatiently stroking my butt through my jeans, I flew along, barely keeping up with their pace… Nikita. Bright red-haired, dazzling white-toothed (who in our “Soviet Union” can boast the same?), constantly remembering some funny stories, jokes, and anecdotes. A merry-go-round darling, 26 years old. Ilya… a charmer. Blond! Can you imagine, a blond! A natural blond. Slightly shorter than Sergei in height and build, but still very attractive… crazy… just a “love machine”… 🙂

We arrived.

A bright, spacious room. A sofa in the hall. Baskets with flowers (or plums, or… who knows what it was), mirrors… mirrors… mirrors. A dazzling bathtub. A bedroom… with a single, but wide bed…. Noticing my confusion, Sergei burst out laughing…
“Yes, Svetik-gem, the three of us sleep together. In one bed.”
“Are you guys gay?” I asked, almost upset.
Nikita and Ilya’s laughter was so contagious that I laughed along with them. I felt so cozy and warm with them… As if I were at home. After laughing and wiping away my tears, I suggested we start celebrating Victory Day in defeated Berlin. The guys opened their supplies, I quickly made some sandwiches from the food I had brought, even whipped up some kind of salad, the guys closed the door, hanging a “Do not disturb” sign on it, and we began…

To Victory Day. To our grandfathers and fathers. To the soldiers. To the guys in Chechnya. To life, children, and women… There were so many toasts… I can’t remember them all now… but the guys did a great job. I liked “To life, children, and women”… there is something in it that speaks to a quiet male sadness… from the fact that men understand that living in the “Soviet Union” they will die at 40-50-60, few will live to 70… from that “masculine” love for children that no woman has (eh… women are bitches… after all, to snare a good man, all we have to do is give birth to his child and he’s ours… ours, even though we don’t understand why he is so drawn to his son or daughter despite the fact that his wife is a bitch…), from the love, tenderness, and affection that only they, OUR men, can give us.

And then… Then I went up to each of them in turn and just kissed them. Hard. Passionately. With feeling. They surrounded me and started kissing me everywhere. From countless kisses on my neck, lips, fingers, hands… I just started to go crazy. I couldn’t stand even 5 minutes of such caresses… I just started feverishly unbuttoning my clothes… Ilya was the first to be without pants and underwear… and his erect penis was already impatiently poking me in the thighs, as if looking for “his beloved”… Kneeling down, I leaned over Sergei’s cock and began to slowly suck it… jerking him off with my right hand… The moan that escaped from his chest was my reward… Nikita… Nikita was already lying beneath me. The tip of his cock teased my pussy… as if playing with it. Reaching for the pillow that had fallen off the couch, he put it under his buttocks and immediately entered me….
“Mmmmm,” my sigh of pleasure was barely audible… Sergei’s cock swelled in my mouth before my eyes…
I was just so wet… Even my ass was secreting lubricant. I was trembling with impatience. And then the third cock, Ilya’s cock, burst into my “tight” pussy…
“Ouch!” I cried out, pulling Sergey’s cock out of my mouth. It hurt. No one had been there for a long time…
Two cocks began to move in sync, as if on command… spreading me inside. I began to massage Sergey’s balls with my hands… sliding my tongue down to them… licking his groin right up to his anus… A little more and he would cum… Suddenly, an old idea came to mind…
“Wait, don’t cum… I want you all to cum in my ass one by one.” Nikita, who was apparently also approaching the peak of pleasure, slowed down. Sergei obediently pulled his cock out of my mouth, breathing heavily… And only Ilya was still thrusting in my ass. Nikita got out from under me. He moved the pillow under my face and bent me over to the floor. I arched my back. My ass stuck up in the air, as if begging for it…
And then the first stream splashed inside me… I shuddered… from such a powerful release… Lowering my hand to my stomach, I began to caress myself…
Ilya just fell to the floor with a smack, pulling his cock out of me. Sergei immediately joined me. His thrusts were much stronger and more energetic… I started to get really turned on… I have this state where, for 10-15 seconds after my orgasm, I just cum again and again… It seemed like everything was leading up to this… I didn’t notice Sergei’s explosion because I was already in a state of near “prostration”… There was so much of his semen that it didn’t all fit in my ass and slowly began to flow down to my vagina… It was a little unpleasant…
And then Nikita inserted his “tool” into me… but he was already on edge and came almost immediately…
“Guys…” I croaked… “Now take that vodka bottle and insert it into my ass…” They carried me to the sofa and laid me on my back. They made me bend my legs and inserted the empty bottle into my ass… where their cum immediately began to flow slowly…
“Someone lick me…”
Ilya, restless Ilya, leaned over my “cave” and began to torment me with his tongue… He had clearly done this before… It was as if he knew all my “spots” and was running his tongue over them… I shuddered at the touch of his tongue and impulsively clenched my anus… but this only made me grip the neck of the bottle tighter… which gave me even more pleasure…

The explosion of orgasm simply exhausted me… I slid off the sofa onto the floor, breathing heavily. The bottle fell to the floor with a soft thud…

After resting for a while, I filled a glass from the bottle and drank the “cocktail” of my conquerors.

At this sight, the guys’ cocks just started to bulge… could it really look that exciting? Seeing their reaction, I simply turned my back to them and knelt down.
“I bet I can guess who’s going to take me,” I said without turning around.
“And if not? What then?” Sergei said. I recognized his voice immediately.
“Then the one I don’t guess will spank me.”
“And if you guess?” Nikita asked.
“Then she’ll spank the one she guesses,” Ilya suggested.
“Exactly.”
There was a quiet whisper behind my back. The discussion didn’t last long. They blindfolded me. They laid me on my stomach on the floor and made me cross my legs. They lubricated my butt with some kind of cream.
And then the first cock burst into my ass… Its owner was cunning. He would stop, then suddenly speed up, then pull out completely, then push in deep… But I recognized him.
And then he came.
“Next,” I said as calmly as possible, but already getting excited again…
Someone approached me. He patted my buttocks and suddenly thrust his strong cock into me like a stake… I screamed… it hurt terribly… But the pace he set was just great… I got turned on… My hands began to spread my buttocks so that his cock would go in even deeper… I began to involuntarily rock back and forth… My moans aroused my “rider” even more, and he began to move in jerks, thrusting his cock in and out sharply… and I simply forgot to pay attention to the details of the “fucking” to determine who it was… And then he started to cum… shooting his sperm into my rectum, he clung to my buttocks so tightly that the marks of his fingers are still visible there… I didn’t recognize him… I just lost myself… And now I have to guess who the third one is… The third one entered me with his fingers… started moving them back and forth… I started wiggling, trying to lift my ass as high as possible after his slipping fingers… and at one point, instead of fingers, a cock returned to my ass. He slowly and unhurriedly brought me to the peak of bliss, and I surrendered… I disconnected from reality and was focused only on his cock and my sensations… I came at the same time as him… he with a bear’s roar, and I with a lioness’s scream…

After resting, eating, and drinking, we decided to find out whether I would be beaten or not…
Ilya was first!
Ilya trudged dejectedly to the sofa, took a pillow from it, threw it on the floor, and lay down on it on his stomach so that his ass was sticking up in the air… I wasn’t sure about the second one… But what the hell!
-The second was… Sergey!
Sergey and Nikita settled down next to Ilya…
I pulled a belt out of someone’s pants… and went over to them. As soon as I approached, they jumped up, took the belt from me, picked me up, and simply threw me on the sofa. They tricked me! !!!!! Turning me over onto my stomach, Ilya sat on me, Nikita pressed down on my shoulders… and there was a whistling sound in the air… “Ouch!!! Mommy!” I cried out. Sergey showed no mercy… My butt was burning mercilessly…
Five minutes of torture turned my butt into a burning fire… Screaming again, I couldn’t take it anymore and wriggled out of their hands… with languid desire in my eyes, I rushed at them… Knocking Sergey down, I sat on his cock with a swing. He gasped, not expecting such agility from me… Jumping on his cock, I grabbed the cocks of Nikita and Ilya, who had approached, and began to jerk them off furiously… Less than five minutes later, I felt that they were about to cum… Jumping off Sergei, I rushed to the hallway to the bags, inspired by a new idea…
“Where are you going?!” Sergei shouted furiously, apparently wanting to cum…
Running to the bags, I emptied one of them onto the floor… grabbed a map of Berlin and rushed back. Spreading it out on the floor, I crouched over it…
“Cum on me, guys, come on, cum!” !!!
Almost simultaneously, three streams hit my face, hair, chest… And I started peeing right on Berlin… Semen dripped from me, falling into a yellow puddle right on Berlin… Defeated Berlin… BERLIN BETWEEN MY LEGS!

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