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You can find the previous parts on my profile. Another follows after this part, then the story is over. Maybe I’ll put them in again, let’s see. I’m happy about comments!Michelle had felt miserable after the party. She had been ashamed and feared that her reputation would now be ruined, all of her acquaintances had to have noticed something. But nothing had happened, her life continued as before and she noticed that she always had to think back to her experiences at the party.
In addition to the shame, there was always a different feeling. At that time she felt so lively, so sought after. She had never experienced something similarly intense in her young life, although she was of course also drunk. Whenever she thought it felt like it felt between the young fuckers, to feel her hard cocks in her.
Jeanette has been pressing for weeks. Max, one of the party guests, invited her all the time and Jeanette really wanted to go there with Michelle. Michelle was not naive. She knew what could happen, would probably happen if she went to the party. The boys would certainly not just want to have the two young girls to chat, not after the last party. So she thought about day, weeks whether she should promise and put off Jeanette once and again.
Max liked her, a good -looking and nice teenager. Also appealed to the thought more than her love was to indulge in the boys and to be driven to orgasm. Nevertheless, it took a long time for her to give up her friend’s urge and promised to visit Max with her. They entered Max apartment around 22. 00. The girls had made up nicely. Michelle had nice tights, a skirt and a tight top.
Jeanette was grutted and wore a tight dress. “She exaggerates again” thought Michelle and had to smile. Your host greeted her enthusiastically and pushed her through the hallway into the living room in front of her. The loud and excited conversations that the girls had heard when they had entered the apartment and Michelle felt interested look at interested looks. She winced when she let her look through the round and murmured a shy greeting.
Max and two of his friends were sitting on one sofa and two of his friends who knew them fleetingly. They were nice guys, the same age who smiled them sympathetically. There were three men on the other sofa that she had never seen before. They were older, maybe in the mid -thirties and looked at them. “This is my cousin Jason,” said Max and pointed to one of the men. “Here are his friends Mustafa and Maik”. The men waved to her with a smile and she looked irritated by her friend.
Who were these guys, they wanted to stay, participate? She liked Max and his friends, the others were scary and she was overwhelmed with the unexpected situation. Jeanette did not seem to be aware of her concern and not to share, but welcomed the men to be delighted. Michelle was relieved when Max waved her to herself and offered her a place next to her. Meanwhile, Jeanette joked with the men on the other sofa, repeatedly made suggestive comments and seemed to be easy to amuse.
The evening was nice, it was drunk, chatted and Michelle felt comfortable in Max’s society and his friends. “When does the right party start”. It was getting late when she heard Jason from the other side of the Max area. “Thinked here and not that this will be a kindergarten here”. Michelle was frozen. Their fears had been confirmed, the men were not here by chance but wanted something.
“What’s going on with you girls, you are there,” he asked “already heard that you are going well and thought it will be a special party here”. He winked at the girls, the men laughed. “Of course I’m there,” said Jeanette without hesitation and, to the delight of those present, quickly lifted her shirt and laughed “None of you already thought has the mumm to start here”. “What about you nice” she asked Jason and Michelle felt how the men’s eyes rested on her.
“I don’t know,” she said unsafe and turned red. “Then think about it,” replied Jason unfriendly. “So either you stay here and go with you or go home, but no one is in the mood for such a way around”. Michelle was torn back and forth, her thoughts rest. She really wanted all of that? “Well,” she finally said, her legs trembled. She didn’t want to leave Jeanette alone. “Horny” cheered Jason and got up. “Well then, men’s election” he gave the signal and the mood changed suddenly.
An expectation -happy tingle was in the air and the men got up. “Mustafa, Maik, grab the shy, I think she needs a few real men so that she gets a little relaxed”. Michelle looked at Max when they grabbed the two men and, accompanied by Jason, busy into a bedroom. Max and the other present had grabbed Jeanette and disappeared into a different room. She had hoped that Max would protect her, selected her, but now she was alone with the three foreign men.
Jason sat on a chair in the corner and put on a cigarette, he was clearly the boss of the group. “Come on, pull it off and put her on the bed, I want to look at her little pussy”. Before Michelle kept her Mustafa, her Mustafa had pulled out the skirt and panties while Maik pulled her shirt over her head. Now she was lying on the bed with a red head and tried to cover her intimate area while she looked horny.
“Horny device” said Maik satisfied “looks tight”. “After the party she won’t be anymore,” added Jason and the men laughed. Maik and Mustafa now pulled out while Jason continued on his chair and watched. Michelle didn’t know what to do was excited, nervous, overwhelmed and fearful. “I think the little one needs a little guide,” said Mustafa while the men slowly approached the bed. Her big cocks were already hard off her bodies and Michelle had to swallow.
“Maik, lick the one a bit and you should blow you Mustafa,” said Jason in a shaky voice. She briefly cramped when Maik put his head between her legs and slowly started to drive up and down her pussy with his tongue. Then Mustafa’s tail appeared in front of her face and she opened her mouth. “Now it’s too late anyway,” she thought while she started sucking her strange cock. Maik was clever and continued to penetrate her with his tongue.
She felt how he played around her clit and her tension lay down. With a sagging noise she blew Mustafas penis that sighed satisfied. “She’s really damp,” Maik muttered from below and he was right. “Then put him in,” Jason replied from his chair. He had now opened his pants and played the cock around his still sleeping. Maik listened to licking her what a disappointed “Hey” elicited her. Immediately he was on her, put his cock on her cunt and pushed too.
Immediately he was in her and gasped. “Madness … it’s really tight”. He started to fuck her wildly while she continued sucking her tail. Suddenly Mustafa pulled his cock out of her mouth and slipped to Maik to the end of the bed. “Leave me quickly” he asked and pulled Maik back on his shoulders so that his cock slipped out of her with a “plop” and he fell backwards. “Hei du ass” he called Mustafa, but he hardly heard him.
He took the job of his boyfriend impatiently and urged Michelle hastily. Immediately he started fucking in the young meat like a crazy man and she groaned bumps in each of his impetuous. “You are right, it feels good” he gasped satisfied. “Now I’m back” she heard Maik said and felt how Mustafa was withdrawn and the game was repeated. Now it was Maik again like a berserker came into her.
“Guys, slowly” laughed Jason from his place. “The mare has enough holes for both of you, don’t break them”. Michelle was lying on the bed with legs spread wide and gratefully took every cock on which they were crowded into them. She felt like a piece. She was proud that she liked the men and her initial discomfort was evaporated. While Maik continued her cunt with hard bumps, Mustafa sat on her upper body, haunted between her breasts and rubbed his cock between her tits.
After a short time he stopped and pushed his cock back into her mouth. “Too bad, too little for titty fuck,” he said disappointed. “Come on, now she fucks in the dog position” commanded Jason while he jerked his cock. They turned them over so that they now stretched their butt on all fours. “So is good fuck piece” she heard one of the men say. Maik covered her narrow hip and pulled her on his hard cock with a jerk.
She groaned. Mustafa knelt in front of her, grabbed her head and led his limb into her mouth. She was now jammed between the tails and had to choke when Mustafa pulled her head deeper and deeper on his tail. Suddenly she felt a hand who rarely knead her breasts and a hand that drove her back on her back. It was Jason who was now next to you to look up the spectacle up close. “Fail you you little bitch” he whispered to her.
“Interest as if you were shy but are the worst of all” he laughed nasty. “Lot guys, accelerated” he fired his friends who were now trying to fuck them even deeper and harder in them. In the meantime, the two of them had a wheezing and Michelle would have moaned loudly, but still had the tail of Mustafa deep in her throat. “I’m not standing it anymore,” gasped Maik and he was already shooting his seed deep into her cervix.
“It is so tight, it had to be lubricated,” he laughed satisfied when he retired and slapped with Jason, they laughed. Mustafa also pulled his cock out of her mouth and she ran for air. “Now I want to go into the syringes,” he said horny and pushed her down so that she was lying on her stomach. “Gross, Maik’s juice is running out,” he said disappointed when he saw what his friend had done.
“I don’t want to put mine in there”. “Then fuck her just in the ass,” replied Jason as he gently stroked Michelle over his head. “Good idea” Mustafa laughed and she felt how he put his cock on her rosette. “Hot, slowly” she said frightened and tried to grab her hand backwards. “Oh look at that Fickstück talks,” sneered Jason, grabbed her hand and turned her arm on her back. “Just stop silently then don’t hurt … go Mustafa”.
She couldn’t defend herself because Mustafa was heavily lying on her and Jason kept her hand relentlessly fixed on her back. She felt the tail fought against the resistance of the sphincter, her heart raced. She tried to calm down, relax but it hurt hell. “The hole is even narrower” said Mustafa satisfied, while the muscle slowly gave in and he was inching in centimeters into her ass by centimeter. Michelle groaned painful.
If she felt in a desired one, she felt that she only feels a feeling of humiliation in view of the current situation. Jason stroked her head while he continued to hold her arm with the other hand. “Schtscht … relax yourself” he said to her. “If you have got used to it, it will be better”. Mustafa had slowly started to record and fuck her in a even rhythm in the ass. With each of his bumps, his pelvis clapped against her and her a little scream of pain.
After an endless time for her, his bumps became faster, more hasty and then he discharged with a deep sigh in her ass. Thrust around thrust pumped he was juice in her until he retired satisfied and put on his back on a heavily breathed. “Lick me by the ass, just horny such a young thing” he laughed satisfied. Michelle was lying on the stomach and trying to take a clear thought again. She felt her a hand on her hip, then she was turned on her back.
She looked into the laughing face of Jason. “We are far from finished,” he said, then he lay down on her and put his short, thick cock in her cunt. “In contrast to Mustafa, I like my cunts well lubricated”. As with each of his bumps, she felt sperm pressed out of her. “Max really didn’t exaggerate” he gasped while his pelvis slapped against her “are a real natural talent”.
She groaned under his bumps and was relieved that her ass was granted a break. The other two had sat down and saw the spectacle that they were presented with them. The regular bumps calmed Michelle and she felt how she relaxed again. Then she came for the first time that evening, clawed on Jason’s back while pressing each other towards each of his bumps. She groaned loudly when she caught the first wave of orgasm.
“How it goes, really hammer” she heard the men talk and Michelle was happy about this praise. “Hot guys, come in”. Michelle hardly heard Mustafa, so far she was. They had hypnotized the even bumps and they just enjoyed lying there and being climbed by Jason. She turned her head to the side and was back in reality with one fell swoop. Next to the bed there were two young men, a black and an Arabic looking and stared at them horny.
“Hey, who are them”, they cramped. “Calm down,” said Jason without stopping her fuck her. “These are friends of ours, don’t worry”. “Now it is enough, but then” she replied angrily, she felt back for some reason. “What’s going on again now”, Jason also sounded angry now “These are refugees who have never fucked a German one, so don’t stand up like this … or are you racist?”. He now pushed hard and deeply “it no longer depends on it”.
Michelle didn’t know what to say. She had got involved with the party and had already been fucked into all of her holes by three foreign types. Somehow the guys looked very nice and there was at least no danger that the two would know someone from their circle of friends. “Well,” she murmured and closed her eyes.
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