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The gift
What really matters when giving is the intention
© 2013/2014 Coyote/Kojote/Mike Stone
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*****
A little story that had to wait almost a year and a half that I finally accept that it contains just as much sex as it should contain it.
The thanks for the indication that it is sometimes good, as it is, again deserves the wonderful ladies that I call my packed and selfish as my pack and who allow me to have this fun … 😀
*****
“Is it,” Irina made a new attempt and, while she was talking, was still looking for another idea, “a dildo party?”
She studied her friend’s face carefully. She didn’t pay attention to her. And she didn’t have to do that either, because Alessa had put her arm around her hip.
She would not collide with anything or anyone if her friend led her. She was able to concentrate completely on fishing for clues.
With this new proposal, the wonderful face to her left into a slight smile actually moved away this time. But it was rather mocking.
It was for growing out with Alessa. She liked Spanish parents, but her ancestors had to come from Egypt, because if the black -haired man wanted, she could look for days and look like the Sphinx personally.
Even trying to get a hint in her eyes simply crashed into some kind of mental protective shield.
And Irina made it crazy because she loved surprises and just had to find out beforehand what the surprise was actually. Even if she was enthusiastic about it afterwards to have spoiled it.
Logic did not like to follow, but Irina never stopped such trivialities.
“Aha!“, She joined triumphantly, because the smile has been the most visible indication so far at all. “You revealed yourself. Now I know that it has either something to do with a party or dildos.”
As always, she wore not only her heart, but also her thoughts directly on the tip of the tongue.
This did not want to be helpful when fishing, but it made Alessa laugh. And that was at least as great to solve as a puzzle.
Laughing, her girlfriend turned her head and once briefly examined Irina from top to bottom.
“I don’t want to question your detective sensory, sweetness. But if our outfit has not already given information about a party, then maybe my statement from beforehand that we would go to a kind of party today where your surprise awaits you today.”
Irina pulled the forehead and nose craus when she was confronted with this answer and the logic behind it. On the one hand, because they had actually no longer thought of it, which is why they both thrown themselves into their sharpest clothes.
And on the other hand, because she knew exactly that Alessa found this face to kiss.
Just to make sure, she also pulled her lower lip under her teeth. Which immediately brought her the hoped -for kiss. If only on the nose.
“Ha!“, She called then. “So it’s something with dildos!”
Alessa twisted his eyes and an elderly couple who was walked by his cocker spaniel, looked over at them.
Winking happily and the far less indignant on all the bare skin staring man at a kissing hand, she giggled into herself.
“You have to be an alien,” repeated Alessa one of her favorite allegations. “Your thinking structure is simply not compatible with people.”
“And that’s why you love me that way,” the blonde stated in a good mood. “Because I am so difficult to understand and look so alien so good.”
“Sometimes I really don’t know why I should love you,” was the answer.
It was a game between them a thousand times. And as every time I stopped Irina and let his head hang.
She was able to cry on command and always did it when it just fit into her stuff. She knew that her perfect picture of the Jammer Alessa was crazy.
Then it always wanted to be strict. Sometimes she scolded a few sentences or two. But at the latest the first tear she was prey.
And today it didn’t even take until then.
There was only a short, annoyed eye -turning in the racy beauty and then she looked into the face, which was overwhelmed with endless grief, loneliness and disappointment. Of course with carefully depressed eyes, which only allowed such an observation through Irina’s eyelashes. Otherwise the effect would have been destroyed by glittering the anticipation in your eyes.
Alessa quickly kicked her and this time she not only took her girlfriend in her arms, but almost swept her off her legs until she stood on the next house wall with her back.
“I hate it,” she whispered and now looked like an angry revenge goddess.
Except for the eyes, which in this situation always contained the tiny spark of uncertainty, whether they might have hurt Irina’s feelings. And that was exactly the great thing about this game.
That and … the kiss that Alessa gave her next.
This kiss, in which she surrounded her body and pressed on the wall and grabbed and held up with her hands.
This kiss, in which she left her eyes open until Irina drowned in real love and her eyelids closed by itself. The kiss in which the energetic touch of her lips became a demanding penetration of her tongue, which in the most wonderful way asked if everything was fine.
To which Irina’s tongue provided the answer. And regardless of losses and as long as it took. Even if grapes formed from onlookers.
‘Oh, no’, Irina’s blue eyes said to the almost black her friend when she could see again.
‘No, you don’t hate it. You love it. And I love how you only make sex with me with your tongue sex on open street.’
And in the meantime her lips said everything else that was important: “I love you more than my life.”
*****
Alessa would have loved to moan frustrated. But as always she was breathlessly caught at that moment.
Every single time when Irina played this damn game, she wanted to pull her ears and not go into it.
And then she looked into the face that she loved so much, saw the damn grief played again and became butter in the desert.
But if she was honest, the inevitable kiss was worth all the trouble. Nothing could be compared to kiss Irina. Especially not when the fishing for love evidence.
The little half-Russian with the almost white hair was a witch. There was no doubt about that.
And Alessa sometimes wondered how her little one was able to preserve her naivety and impartiality. Especially if you considered their history.
But no matter how – it was one of the reasons why Alessa loved her friend so much that it almost hurt. It might be illogical, sudden, moody, impulsive, uncontrollable and without any sense of decency, but her love could melt icebergs.
Ice mountains like Alessa ..
“If we hadn’t agreed,” she threatened quietly.
“With who?“Asked Irina immediately and her curiosity came back to the fore.
“Let yourself be surprised,” she murmured.
She quickly pulled her protective shield up again. Irina could get every secret out of you when she gave her the opportunity.
Only what the small blonde described as the ‘sphinx face’ was effective protection. And today it also protected that Irina noticed the uncertainty, nervousness and simple fear of her friend.
What would the coming hours bring? She has been wondering for days. Kept questioning her idea and had been a few times before it was to cancel the event. It was nothing at all, with which she really felt comfortable.
But if she could build on one, then on the love of her little ones.
That was the only constant in Irina’s being and even tonight nothing would change that.
It was not a danger. She had thought through it and discussed with one man, on whose word you could build. And the help of the organization had proven to be invaluable.
“Come on,” she said, pulling her girlfriend back to her side.
She continued purposefully and let the attempts of Irinas to learn more about the surprise, distract from her worries.
Until they finally reached the goal. And first of all, the man, whose suggestions and questions had in the meantime almost as mixed up as Irina could actually only confuse.
“Al!“The little witch cheered as she saw around the corner and saw it leaning on a wall.
He looked up and snapped the cigarette in time to catch the blonde, which had immediately come loose from Alessa and was stormed towards him.
As always, she just jumped at him and trusted that he would catch her.
The Spaniard had now got used to how idolatrated her friend loved this husband. And with him alone she felt no jealousy. Even if it took a long time to get into the pure.
If she was honest, she also felt strong feelings towards him. She didn’t just allow him to hug her.
She didn’t have to grit her teeth to endure it. She felt the affection he brought her towards her and shared her.
Even if you took note of his presence with mixed feelings today.
*****
“Are you my surprise?“Irina asked curiously as she clung to him.
It was certainly childish to throw himself towards him as if she were still a toddler. But Alessa was there for ladies -like behavior. She was just childish.
And if that didn’t fit, you got to know the color of her tongue and the length of her middle finger. Basta.
“Didn’t you get it out?“He asked, laughing and held her in his arms.
“She made the Sphinx,” she pouted.
“Damn”, he sweared. “What luck.”
Irina was happy. He understood them.
for whatever reason. And whatever he did, because she usually didn’t understand herself properly.
Happy she put an arm around Alessa when the added to greet al.
“Group cuddles!”
Her birthday was already perfect for that moment. Al and Alessa were with her and held in their arms. There was nothing more important in the world.
But it was clear to her that his presence could not be the surprise, because with him they met with him more often.
And Alessa would not have made such a secret of it. So there was something else. And that it had to be immediately imminent, she could be patient.
The ten seconds were in.
“Are you ready?”, asked he.
But he didn’t ask her, but Alessa.
Nanu?
“I think so,” answered her loved one.
There was an undertone in her voice that Irina didn’t know. Something was in the bush and she loosened from as a neck to see her friend.
But she didn’t get to it.
Gentle but definitely Alessa grabbed her head and turned it forward. And then she put on a blindfold. The last thing she saw was the very serious face of Al who looked past her.
And for a moment it was also the last thing she heard, because Alessa then tightened her hands on her ears.
Of course she still heard how the two talked. But she didn’t understand a word.
And somehow her queasy, because the relaxed atmosphere had made room for a tense that didn’t want to fit a funny surprise at all.
Her hands disappeared from her ears and quickly fought her blindly after one of them. She needed the pressure from Alessas Finger, so that the vocation of fear could not be stuck in her stomach.
But … why trembled her loved one?
“You trust us?“Asked Als superfluously.
Irina swallowed and nodded.
“Then we will now lead you to your surprise. And there are only two rules for this game, ”he said Ernst.
“If you are supposed to interrupt whatever happens or a little uncomfortable, you say banana. And if everything is supposed to stop immediately and cannot go on, you say Tomate.”
Irina pulled forehead and nose craus. These were the words she used with Alessa when it came to sex. Her safe words that she had never used before.
What did she need today ..?
“What are you going to do?“She asked Ernst.
But she didn’t get an answer.
Alessa led and she followed – as she always did. Through a door, down a staircase and into a room that was fulfilled by quiet murmur. Conversations, cigarette smoke, aftershave in different variants and very quiet music.
Her heart hit her to her neck and a vague idea filled her belly with fear and … excitement. There was a imagination that she had never shared with Alessa.
A fantasy that she would never have asked for her friend. From which she was not even sure whether she was beautiful or terrible. And the person present required.
But … Alessa would never ..
The floor changed. Carpet would become a smooth surface that made its steps clearly audible.
Then Alessa stopped and let go of her hand.
Involuntarily she said anxiously: “Don’t leave me!”
“Not a second,” whispered her girlfriend in her ear.
It sounded determined. And dark. Just like when she took control and asked Irina to go into her hands entirely.
So the blonde did exactly that: she put herself in the hands of the person, whom she was absolutely familiar with.
*****
Irina had trembled slightly all the time and Alessa hoped that this had not noticed her own nervousness.
She didn’t dare to lift her eyes. She didn’t even want to know what she would see.
She had to concentrate entirely on Irina, or she would lose her nerves.
It helped her little one to relax when she assured her not to leave her alone.
Trust…
Nevertheless, it was not easy to start opening the lacing of Irina’s leather corset. Alessa had done it a thousand times, but today she wasn’t alone with her friend. Today many eyes were on them.
It helped Irina gasped quietly when she felt what happened.
“Oh, God …”, she breathed almost inaudible.
Now she trembled again. But it was another trembling.
Perhaps uncertainty, but also certainly excitement. Without any doubt.
“I don’t think so …”, whispered the little blonde, while Alessa loosened the garment and set aside.
“Not either,” she replied quietly and kissed the cute, small ear.
“B-BA …”, Irina put on.
Alessa’s heart made a jump. She saw in all the small signs that Irina was already excessively excited. Even the men beyond the light cone had to recognize that, because the sweet, little breast of her friend was already free and it was anything but cold in the room.
And yet she wanted to interrupt what was happening.
For Alessa.
“Schhh …”, she did and put a finger on the cute lips that shook underneath. “It’s okay. It’s for you. And if it makes you happy, it’s nice for me too.”
And somehow that was even right.
Even if that seemed strange on the conscious level. She looked at the trembling lips and the little tear that came out under the blindfold. And she saw the trembling of the beloved body and the erected pores.
Whatever would happen was for Irina. And if she enjoyed it, it was a good thing.
“There is a rod above you,” she whispered without waiting for an answer.
“Griff and do not let go until I tell you.”
Irina reacted immediately and stretched her arms up until she got the metal. She was a wild catch, but when she was excited, she did practically everything Alessa told her. And showed a questionable lack of reason that the black -haired man had to learn to deal with.
Today it was a good thing. And it didn’t miss its effect either.
The murmur from the twilight beyond the light cone became a murmur before it normalized again.
Irina now introduced herself to how dozens of eyes were aimed at her body. A quiet whimper came over her lips and hers Nipple became even harder than before.
She liked it. And somehow … there was also a hot shower over Alessa’s back.
Slowly she took a step back and looked at the stretched body. Everyone, whether man or woman, had to admire this work of art.
It was no different.
Irina was a ballerina, even if she no longer followed this job. It was light and sluggish. If it hadn’t been so horrificly petite, her weight could have been considered questionable. So she was just filigree.
Her white -blond hair was hardly shoulder long and formed a frame for her visible Slavic face.
Even if the sparkling, blue stars of their eyes were covered by the bandage, there was no doubt about their beauty.
However, what the invisible viewers were probably more interested in the two small hills on their upper body, which seemed a little flatter than usual due to the extension. You had to like small breasts. But if you did it, you clearly loved these two surveys.
Alessa suddenly stepped behind her girlfriend and stretched out his arms himself. She let her fingertips hike from the wrists.
Along the inside of the arms, through the crowds of arms and then forward under the armpits and down to the waistband of the paint rock.
If you did this with Irina in an everyday situation, she quirked on the floor after two centimeters and no longer got any air in front of laughter. But when she was excited, she groaned audible halfway already.
Today she only breathed as a alessa at the bottom. Nobody in the room could have overlooked how much she had enjoyed the trip there.
Out of pure joy, how her friend twitched, groaned and occasionally winded, Alessa consumed the game a few times. Up, down and up again.
Then she let off from her. And grabbed after a few seconds to go down with the entire palm.
Only then did she remember the spectators who commented on the quiet outcry of Irina with louder murmur. And strangely enough, she taped it up more than it fells off.
“You want to see more of you,” she whispered in the left ear and let her tip of the tongue dance over the shell.
Irina was only able to breathe in Japapse, while her girlfriend exploited her knowledge of her most sensitive parts of the body.
“Do you want to show them?”
*****
Irina felt her heart right on the base of her tongue. She did not get any air, even though she was constantly inhaled.
She had already electrified the touch of the fingertips.
The hands had come like an electric shock and now the tongue brought her around the mind on her ear. She was certainly quickly on hundred and ready for every mess. But the knowledge of being observed alone brought it to the edge of the departure from the first touch.
Accordingly, she could not understand the question at all. She heard the words, but they made no sense.
Then she remembered the only answer that she could give: “I belong to you.”
She had to get it out because she still had no air.
And that got worse when Alessa’s arms closed around her, her breasts grabbed hard and the loved one hissed her in her ear.
“Damn right! And I do what I want with you!”
Irina didn’t hold back. She cried out loudly when she was packed and whimpered in her mother tongue. The blood shot from her ear, in which it had just rushed like a waterfall, directly into her lap, where it would make the waterfall the same reality.
“And maybe I even want to borrow you tonight,” Alessa breathed, suddenly infinitely gentle.
What she did with Irina’s nipple were not so gentle. It was hard, painful and just the right thing to kick off the first tidal wave, which was almost sufficient to rob her of consciousness.
With the last strength she held up while she sobbed a small orgasm.
Only then did the meaning of the words come with her.
She tore up her eyes when the words reviewed again. Of course that was pointless, but it just happened that way. Alessa couldn’t have meant that seriously!
“Oh, I know about your secret,” whispered the beloved voice tenderly in her ear. “I know about your imagination.
And that’s why I wanted to be angry with you.”
Irina sobly tried to form words. To ask for forgiveness. Apologize.
“Schhh …”, made Alessa. “You are who you are.
And I love you as you are. I know that you would never ask me. But I also cannot bear the knowledge that you always long for something that you can’t get because I can’t give it to you.”
Irina only noticed on the edge of Alessa opened her skirt and he slid to the ground. But she heard the murmur in the room and she knew that the men now saw how she was out.
Shame and excitement rose suddenly.
“Toma …” she wanted to gasp, but Alessa closed her mouth.
“Do not dare to play the decent,” she hissed. “You can even smell how pointed you are now. You want it. admit it.”
She wanted to shake her head, but nodded instead.
It was finally the truth. The terrible, disgusting truth.
“I V-Derdien you n-n-not,” she stammered in tears when the hand disappeared.
“You earn a costume spanking. And you will also get them when this day is over, ”threatened Alessa.
But this threat is more than just a little hope, because nothing was more intimate than being driven by Alessa’s hand to the limits of her ability to endure pain. Not even the most possessive kisses that she kept going to her girlfriend.
Suddenly she felt Alessa pressed her from the front.
And it was nothing to feel from her top -occupied top. There was only naked skin. The hot, bare skin of your wonderful breasts. Despite the watching men, she had undressed.
“But today you deserve … cocks,” said Alessa again very gently again.
“And you will get it from my hand. As many as you can cope.”
“Fear!“She gasped in her mother tongue.
She not only lost the floor under her feet, but also every stop.
“Before that I loathe you afterwards?“Asked Alessa.
Irina could only nod.
“You have taken this fear for me in the meantime. Just like the fear of losing you, ”she said. “Somehow … the idea of keeping me up to hold on to me and watch how you are taken.
And you … he also excites … “
Irina couldn’t do it any other way than loudly, because Alessa grabbed her in the last words. And that was more than ready for the rough penetration of the fingers into theirs pussy. She was ready for any kind of intruder.
“Let yourself be falling,” said Alessa. “I’m with you and everything you get, you get from me.
You will scream my name when you come. You only belong to me and I can use any toy on you that I can think of.”
In response, Irina actually shouted: “Lessa!”
Because her loved one quickly brought her to explosion with her knowing fingers. And as so often she saw stars.
*****
Alessa caught her little one when she could no longer hold on. She kept the twitching body in her arm and her fingers in the trembling column still.
And she felt the deep connection she had just conjured up.
Her words had been as much intended for them as for Irina. She had to convince herself. And she also succeeded.
No. The idea of sharing Irina with men was not exciting or attractive.
But it was the lust of her sweeties. And know that it would be more of a hand than to ask for this gift.
‘Biologically operated dildos’, Al it called it. It was nothing more. You would wear all masks and none of them would say a word.
They came from circles that were as far away from both of them as it was possible. And they were carefully chosen according to their ability to behave discreetly, even if they should meet women.
And finally it was Irina’s birthday ..
As in a trance, she brought her friend to a round bed and pulled her into her arms. With the pillows in the back she lay down and placed Irina’s upper body between her thighs. Far enough down to bring their pools to the edge of the lying surface.
Immediately her sweetness stretched her arms backwards, caught her around her body and clung to her.
She trembled with excitement and sobbed softly. But that decreased when Alessa put her hands on the two little breasts and she stroked calming.
The move to the bed and the position taken were the agreed signal. Unrest came into the schemes beyond the light and soon one of them approached. Alessa felt her heart beating up to her neck.
Irina felt her tension, even if she didn’t know that the first man in particular came into the light.
He was naked, except for a mask that covered his whole face. She loosened a hand and grazed the blindfold before Alessa could intervene. But in the next second she didn’t want that anymore.
Even before Alessa was able to deal with the sight of the stranger for too long, Irina’s eyes sucked her inside. Layed the head on the neck, her sweet little witch looked directly into her face without detours.
Clearly washed away by the tears and radiantly with an intensity that she had never experienced before, the blue stars looked for eye contact with her.
It was not anticipated and excitement that were undoubtedly there, they were concern and love in their eyes that Alessa took the fear. It was good that the blindfold was gone, because at this glance Alessa’s fear could not exist.
There was the woman she loved. And this time she did not wear her heart on her tongue, but in her eyes. There could be no doubt.
The sheer intensity of expression in these light blue light firing of love simply burned it away.
At the edge of her perception she saw the shadow falling on the beloved body. But she didn’t look up. Everything she had to know told her the beloved face.
The eyes widened slightly when the man made physical contact. Then the expression took on a concentrated expression and finally she twitched very easily several times.
So he stroked her a little for preparation.
‘I’m ready, ”she shaped her lips toneless.
And Alessa repeated loudly for the stranger in a rough voice. For the man. The guy who would now climb her lover and his dirty ..
No. That wasn’t what was in Irina’s eyes.
There was amazement when something big stretched her very slowly and pushed into her inside.
The amazement, which was so wonderful that of a small child, which his gift unpacked under the Christmas tree. This beautiful amazement.
Her eyes grew up and her gaze lost every focus for a moment. The tip of the intruder now slowly pushed forward and passed the magical point that only Alessa’s fingers could reach specifically. A shower went through Irina’s body and a quiet moaned from her throat.
Alessa was amazed.
She never had inactive observe can what was going on in her friend’s face. Part of her concentration was always directed to trigger this mien play. Til today.
Fascinated, she watched the lips to get a smile briefly and then formed into a small ‘O’ while almost moving her eyes. Now the intruder had pushed down to the deepest depth.
He was not allowed to push.
But he didn’t do that either. Instead, he retired. It was the mix of slight disappointment and the enjoyment of the movement on the face that showed it.
The spectacle repeated itself and enchanted Alessa. It did not have to be their actions that slowly drove the ecstasy into account.
But it was your gift. And now Irina gave her lust.
Whenever she was able to focus on her eyes, he burned deep into the soul of the Spaniard. And when she stared into the void, her thoughts of her loved ones were applied. Rede hiked on her face and neck.
Welding beads formed and the quiet groaning became a loud gas.
A grunt sounded and then one more. The man’s breathing also became louder. Soon he would be ready. Far ahead of her.
But he was only the first in a long series of volunteers.
*****
Irina couldn’t think of a single, coherent thought. She was fucked. Of a tail. And it was heavenly.
But the most important thing was that she could see Alessa’s face over herself.
Alessa, whose generosity she owed this experience. Alessa, which was the center of her life.
“Alessa …”
Her loved one winced when Irina sighed her name. She was so concentrated. So caught by what had to take place on Irina’s face.
And Irina was trapped by the depth of her eyes, which otherwise loved to show up.
The Sphinx had Vacation. Alessa’s soul was just. And Irina could have cry with happiness. So she did exactly that.
The first man held her Legs Under her knees and fucked them with long, even bumps.
Until he sniffed more and more violently and finally felt how he came. It was like in her most secret imagination. He didn’t stop. He didn’t even take care of her.
He just fucked her.
And he splashed his juice into her. She felt it clearly. And she almost came when she realized it. Alessa had apparently found the well -hidden document in which she described her dream.
Even if she was probably not aware of how old this story was and how little she had to do with emotions.
After all, it was a pleasure for the Spaniard with love. Not like to separate both like for Irina, who had learned early on.
The next man came and continued where the first had stopped. He was a little thinner and longer. But he dominated his thing just as well.
He didn’t make the juice of his predecessor out of her.
He grabbed her legs again and slowly picked up speed. With him she would come. Without any doubt.
When she realized how she could spend less and less concentration, she pulled hard to Alessa. She was not the determinant in her relationship, it didn’t want to be, but if she wanted something – and she just wanted to have her friend’s face with her – then she fought for it.
It was only when she felt the tip of Alessa on her cheek and her breath on her face did she let her control drive.
As by itself, she groaned the one word that in her life made the difference between loneliness and happiness.
She groaned it, gasped it and finally screamed: “Alessa!”
All the self -hatred she always felt when she drove it with a man was gone. It was used and the second filled her with his juice. But it was wonderful.
After her climax, she found it back to reality long enough to tell her loved ones. Even if the third cock gnawed hard at her concentration, because he was fat and felt incredibly good.
“It was the most terrible thing I could imagine,” she gasped quietly up to her friend’s ear.
“Exciting and at the same time so abnormal that I wanted to throw up with the thought of it. And yet I almost came alone when I was presented.”
Alessa was shocked by breath when she heard the words. But Irina held her and said as long as she could.
“I’ve never thought of it again since you’ve been with me. It was no longer important what happened before.
You took me all grief. And now … now you make a gift out of the horror.”
Fighting hard for breath and fighting for a new climax that came much earlier than expected, her little hands grabbed hard.
“I – love – you – so – un … ahhlessaaah!”
After that, things lost every connection for Irina. They kissed whenever she found her breath. They loved each other while one man after the other satisfied himself.
Irina’s world only consisted of Alessa’s face, her eyes, her hungry lips and her hands, which finally not only found the way to her breasts, but also further down. To where cock over cock splashed his juice into her.
It was a fever dream that just didn’t end.
A wonderful, infinite dream.
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