Бесплатный фрагмент - Happy New Year, slut!

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Happy new year, whore!

In a cozy apartment filled with the soft light of garlands and the aroma of pine needles, Olga was preparing for the long-awaited New Year’s corporate party. There was a festive atmosphere in the air, and the girl’s heart fluttered with excitement. She was standing in front of the mirror, looking at her reflection with interest.

Olga was slender and graceful, with long, sinewy legs that emphasized her self-confidence. Her figure was elegant, with a slim waist and rounded hips that gave her a special feminine touch. Toned breasts with small nipples only increased her attractiveness.

— How delicious you look, — she said to her reflection.

The girl took out an anal plug from her ass and threw it in the desk drawer. She liked the feel of the toy inside her, but it had been months since she’d felt anything like it. Her past life was full of variety, but after being fired from her previous job and ending all her debauched adventures, she had to cut all ties and move to another city to start a new life.”

Her dark hair flowed down her shoulders like a waterfall, and her bright eyes sparkled like stars in a winter sky.

She opened her wardrobe, and a whole world of outfits opened up before her. Olga sorted through the dresses, each of which held its own memories. It was cherry-colored, with a plunging neckline that accentuated her slender neck and beautiful bust. But this dress, black and tight, seemed to match her figure, giving her an air of mystery.

With each new outfit, she imagined what she would look like at a corporate party: how she would spin in the dance, how the dress would flow, reflecting the light of day. Finally, Olga decided on a gold dress that sparkled like a Christmas tree. It clung perfectly to her body, emphasizing every line, and in that moment she knew it was exactly what she needed.

Having gathered, she complemented the image with elegant high-heeled shoes and delicate jewelry, which only slightly emphasized the beauty of the girl. Olga looked in the mirror and smiled at me. She was ready for the party, full of confidence and anticipation for the magic that the evening would bring.

With the arrival of winter, a magical atmosphere of expectation and joy spread around us. Olga, like a delicate flower blooming before the cold weather, was preparing for the New Year’s corporate party. Her small apartment was a cacophony of bright colors: glittering fabrics, sparkling jewelry, and playful laughter reflected in the mirrors like images of beauty and fun come to life.

With the final preparations completed, she stepped out into a new night full of surprises, like a gentle snowfall softly touching the ground.

The office already had a festive atmosphere: garlands shimmered in all the colors of the rainbow, and snacks steamed on the tables like miniature masterpieces of culinary art. The music filled the air with cheerful enthusiasm, and the laughter of colleagues sounded like the ringing of happiness bells. When she entered like a fairy in her bright dress, all eyes turned to her, a pleasant wave of delight washed over her.

Olga went to the table where Anatoly, the director of the company, was sitting comfortably, short but imposing. His smile grew with each drink. He promised that this evening would be unforgettable, and poured her a vodka in champagne, which was supposed to liberate his secretary. From time to time, she stood up, leaving her seat at the table to start dancing, breathing in the atmosphere of fun and freedom.

Her movements were light and graceful, like a snowflake dancing in the wind, and each time she returned to the table, Anatoly’s eye sparkled like a juicy tangerine in the sun’s rays. He toasted her with genuine admiration for her beauty, and the moments between drinks turned into quiet riddles, full of hints and light irony.

— You drink, angel, — Anatoly whispered in her ear, sure that soon she would start throwing herself at him. — I need you drunk tonight!

— Really? — Olga muttered in a drunken voice. Even that turned her on. And why not fuck this smug fool? You see, and a salary increase can be knocked out.

— You look absolutely irresistible today, Olga, — he said, his voice full of admiration and a touch of playfulness.

— What do you mean? What is it? — she asked, trying to keep the conversation light.

— You know how much you turn me on, — he whispered in her ear, his voice low and seductive. — You’re so passionate, I can feel it.

Olga smiled, but there was a flicker of doubt in her eyes.

— I’m glad to hear that.

— I just think we could spend some time together, don’t you? — Anatoly continued, his hand sliding down her waist. — You’re so attractive, and I’m sure there’s a spark of love between us.

Olga felt her heart begin to beat faster.

— Anatoly, this is a corporate event, let’s just have fun, — she replied, but there was already a playful note in her voice.

— Why not make this evening unforgettable? — He insisted, his eyes glittering with desire. — I can show you how to relax and enjoy the moment.

— Shall we go to the bathroom? — Anatoly finally decided.

— What are we going to do there?

— We’re adults. We’ll find something to dispel boredom — the man ran his hairy hand into Olga’s panties and, finding her clitoris, began to gently massage it. The touch made her feel wet between her legs.

— Let’s go, — Olga turned around and kissed the director on the lips.

While she was thinking, Anatoly took her hand and led her to the toilet, where he led her to a stall. Sitting her down on the toilet, he gently stroked her face, and with his other hand caressed his aroused penis. Only now could Olga see him in more detail. A medium-sized sexual organ that looked like a small mushroom. Its head was noticeably thicker than the trunk itself. A spark of desire lit up inside her.

Olga stared at him, her mouth hanging open. He didn’t even latch the door.

— You have a beautiful mouth, — he said, bringing his cock up to her face. She brushed her lips lightly against his, but he wouldn’t let her pull away.

— I know that.

— Don’t be shy, — he said, brushing her hair back. — Do you like it? — he asked me. Before she could answer, she had already opened her passionate mouth and, cupping the head, began to gently suck her cock.

With each movement of his cock in her mouth, Olga could hear his breathing getting heavier and his body filling with heat.

— You have a talent, honey, — he said to her. Talent… And it’s even nice.

Having sufficiently smeared his penis with saliva, Olga began to actively move her head, spreading her legs and caressing her pussy with one hand. With her other hand, she bared her breasts, and he took her in his palm. What gentle hands he has!

Olga began to moan, which turned her on. Then they heard the bathroom door open and a woman’s voice.

— Olga, are you there?

— Yes.

He opened the door and Marusya appeared in front of them. She was shocked by what she saw: a guy with his pants down and an excited member, and Olga — with her legs spread and a mouth full of his juice.

— She’s having fun, — he explained. — Do you want to join or watch?

— I can see it. Go on, I want to watch, — the guest said with a grin.

Olga, unable to restrain her passion, began to suck the guy, making moans. Other people’s eyes made her excited.

Unable to take it any longer, she stood up and turned her back on Anatoly.

— Fuck me… To make the watching bitch jealous, — Olga said loudly. — Let it expire from desire!

Without thinking, he entered her, and she felt a wave of pleasure sweep through her entire body. A sweet moan of desire escaped her lips.

Her breasts couldn’t stay in the dress and fell out, swaying to the beat of the guy’s movements. Marusya sat on the toilet lid, spread her legs and showed her pussy.

Hot man fucked from behind. It was the best thing that had happened to her in a while.

— Olya, I also want to feel this cock inside me! Don’t be greedy! Let him fuck me too! — said Marusya.

After these words, the girls switched places, and Olga saw that the doors to the booth were open and a whole crowd of men were looking at them. Someone just watched them, and someone stood with his pants down and jerked off.

— I’m going to cum, — the guy said. — Catch them, you bitches!

The girls knelt in front of him and prepared to receive his seed on their faces. A hot stream of cum started splashing all over their faces. Marusya sat with her eyes closed, and Olga opened her mouth and tried to catch every drop of this liquid.

As soon as he finished and moved to the side, Olga wanted to get up, but another man took Anatoly’s place and also began to masturbate on their faces. Once again, a thick stream of cum hit the girls ' faces. This time the smell was not pleasant, and the taste was very bitter. It was followed by a third, a fourth… Olga had already lost count of how many times she had been ejaculated on. When it was all over, Marusya and Olga were completely drenched in the sperm of a dozen men.

The girls were standing near the washbasin and merrily washed off the remains of sperm from their faces.

— Those freaks, — Marusya swore. — Those things finished off my dress! How do I go back to the gym?

— And so do I, — Olga said sadly. — Where’s Anatoly?

— He came out as soon as he finished, — her friend said. — He got his way. You know, you were the only person in the office he hadn’t fucked yet. We even put bets on when it will happen. I lost.

— Who won? — Olga asked.

— I think it’s Pebbles, — her parents said.

— Then it’s a percentage, — the girl smiled and went to the exit.

After coming out of the bathroom, she straightened her hair and paused for a moment to clean herself up. Her gaze immediately met Anatoly’s, who was sitting at a table nearby. His eyes were alight with desire, and there was a slight smile on his lips.

— Olga! — he exclaimed, rising from his seat. — Have you been released yet?” And how did you like it?

Her heart began to beat faster. She walked over to him, and he reached out to push his chair back.

— It was interesting, but somehow weak. I haven’t been hit like this before.

— Have a seat, — Anatoly said, and his voice was full of warmth. — Can you tell me? Or will you show me?

Olga sat down, and there was a slight awkwardness between them, as if there were unspoken words in the air. She looked up at him, and there was something more than just interest in his eyes.

— You know, — she said, — sometimes I think that sex is more than just copulation. It’s like… like the magic that envelops us when we least expect it.

Anatoly nodded, his eyes becoming more serious.

— I have a suggestion for you. Would you like to come to my place for all the New Year holidays? We could make a great geng-beng. I promise you it will be as good as you’ve ever been before.

Olga smiled, her heart filling with warmth. They talked about sex, about what they used to hide in themselves, and now they are openly talking, and even at the New Year’s corporate party of the company. Their every exchange of glances was filled with tenderness and sincerity.

— Do you believe in fate? — she asked, leaning closer.

— I believe you, — Anatoly said, and his voice softened. — I believe that we don’t meet people by accident. Every meeting is a step towards something bigger. For example, a salary increase.

Olga felt something special arise between them. In that moment, she realized that their conversation was not just an exchange of words, but the beginning of something new, perhaps even magical.

— Maybe we should try it, — she said, and there was hope in her voice.

Anatoly smiled, and a twinkle of hope lit up his eyes.

— I would very much like that, Olga. So after the corporate party, go to your house, collect some things, and then I’ll call you a car to take you to the meeting place.

Olga felt a little uneasy, but at the same time she wondered what would happen next. For a moment, she felt the fear inside her as her heart sank. But, putting aside all bad thoughts, she rushed to dance. At that moment, Anatoly refilled Olga’s champagne glass with vodka. From time to time, she would come to the table, empty her glass, and go on dancing.

After spinning around in the dance, she lost her friend Marusya. Where is she? Maybe she’s still in the bathroom and getting fucked? There didn’t seem to be any more men in the audience.

Olga took another sip of champagne and went to the bathroom. The women’s room was empty, but the men’s room was crowded as usual. Through the men’s backs, she could see a woman’s legs, and between them, a man was working. He fucked her like a jackhammer.

— Marusya? Are you still getting fucked? — she asked cautiously.

All the men standing near the couple turned around and turned their attention to Olga. As one, they rushed toward her like robots. Without saying a word, they began to paw her. The straps of the dress just burst, the men pulled it down and threw it on the floor. One of them bent her down with cancer and began to try to insert his penis into her vagina.

— What are you doing!

— Don’t shout! — he said to her softly.

The man covered her mouth with his hands. His cock pressed against her opening and gently entered, making Olga cry out and squeeze her eyes shut in pleasure. He didn’t say a word and started moving quickly inside her.

It was incredibly enjoyable! His cock rubbed inside her, making her body shudder with pleasure. And when she was on the edge of it, he stopped. He pulled out of her cunt, turned her around, and pulled her down. Olga immediately understood what he wanted and quickly lowered herself to his groin.

— Suck faster, — he said, plunging his cock down her throat and holding the back of her head.

Olga found it hard to breathe, and her throat felt hot from his presence. With difficulty, she reached her hand to her clit and began to gently caress it. The man, making only a couple of movements, poured his sperm into her mouth. Then he abruptly lifted her up, spread her legs wide, and leaned down to press his lips to her vagina.

Olga was overwhelmed by a feeling of unprecedented pleasure. She had an orgasm she’d never experienced before. Triumph and satisfaction filled every cell of her body, and her body shuddered in ecstasy over and over again.

Before she knew it, another man had pushed her to the floor and was sitting between her wide-spread thighs, gently stroking her delicate white body. His strong hands deliciously caressed the firm female breasts, gently pinching the hard pink nipples that were treacherously sticking out.

Olya lay with her face in her hands, breathing heavily, making muffled moans. Lust rolled over her in a heavy wave, and her breasts ached sweetly, and the moisture between her legs spread more and more.

After enjoying her breasts, the man began to drive a member of her crotch. His thick, purple head slid between her soft labia without penetrating her. Olya began to move towards him, pining with the desire to move. The experienced man did not hurry, although his body occasionally involuntarily shuddered with excitement.

He guided his cock into her tight womb and thrust deep inside her with authority. Olya let out a loud cry and instinctively leaned forward to meet him. Pussy slurped in unison, wrapping her arms tightly around him, and he let out a low growl and sank completely inside her. He sank deeper, allowing her body to adjust to the size of his imposing frame. The hum of the audience was drowned out by women’s moans and sounds resembling the slurping of food. His heavy testicles periodically hit her buttocks, blending in with the light slaps of their bodies.

Olya screamed loudly, arched her body, and her vagina clenched tightly around his penis. The man let out a hoarse growl and poured his blood inside her. After a few more deep thrusts, he pulled out his cock and, exhausted, leaned back on the bed next to her as she continued to orgasm.

She glanced at Marusya. The poor thing was sitting on one man, the second was sitting behind her and fucked her in the ass, and the third was fucking her mouth with wild speed. Tears were streaming down his face, and drool was running down his throat. When the third man came down her throat and walked away, Olga saw that Marusya no longer understood anything. Her head was bobbing, and her eyes were rolling back in her head. There was a feeling that the girl was too drunk and not in control of herself. She sat only due to the fact that two members drilled her holes. Her body was completely covered in clots of semen, some of which had already dried up.

Olga was surrounded by three guys, they were standing and jerking off.

— You will never forget this night! We will enjoy your body in all possible poses! And so endlessly! Until you get tired of having fun! — A young man who seemed to work in their security department said. Olga recently came and didn’t have time to remember all of them, but I think his name was Max.

Olga did not hesitate to take the first member in her mouth and greedily began to suck it. She alternated between them, and they seemed to enjoy it very much.” They praised her, calling her gorgeous and claiming that they didn’t need other women.”

Compliments flowed freely, and the other guys, unable to contain their desires, looked at her with lust. In a matter of seconds, Olga received the titles of best whore and Miss Universe.

The three guys relaxed and began to guide their cocks into her mouth. She easily swallowed their heads until they reached the peak of pleasure. They finished, and she licked every last drop of sperm and asked for more sex.

— Do you want to fuck me in the pussy or stick me in the ass? — she asked coquettishly, slapping her buttocks.

Max grabbed her around the waist and, without wasting a second, set her on all fours right on the floor. His cock immediately penetrated her hot and wet flesh, causing the girl to moan sweetly.

At this time, the second guy, a little older than Max, moistened his finger with saliva and gently inserted it into the girl’s anus. He began to move his finger slowly, pushing her buttocks apart.

Olga moaned with pleasure when Max began to actively move in her ass. After a few seconds, he took out his finger and asked her to lick his tongue. She obediently obeyed his request, relishing the sensation of it all.

Max pulled out his cock, which was slick with her juices, and carefully placed it against Olga’s anus. He began to gently press down on her sphincter, but she couldn’t relax.

— Relax, whore, — Max said. — It will hurt even more if you don’t relax.

It was obvious that the girl was a little nervous, although for her it was not the first experience of anal sex.

Finally, when she relaxed her sphincter, Max pressed down on her ringlet again and slowly sank half the head inside. Olga screamed, but only for a moment longer. As his cock sank deeper, she began to moan softly and wave at Max.

The sphincter gradually expanded, and the penis no longer squeezed it so much. Olga’s body burned with passion as she took Max’s cock inside her. It was obvious that she was enjoying this new experience.

Max stroked her back and kissed her neck gently. The girl was sweating with excitement.

Those who left were immediately replaced by two new men. One of them entered her open womb, from which sperm flowed. The other settled between Olga’s legs and began to plunge his cock into her mouth. How much she wanted it!

Her new partners spared no effort, attacking her with fierce passion. Olga’s legs began to shake, and for the first time that evening she heard the familiar squelching sound of water. Sounds of pleasure also came from her throat.

In the dim light of the lamps, her body was tormented, stretching her womb and penetrating her throat, and she felt true pleasure! She knew that she would soon be getting a load of cum again, and she still had a few partners. How she missed it!

It was hard to admit to herself, but only now, under the onslaught of young men, Olga realized that she was sick. And this disease is called nymphomania.

The two of them reached a climax at the same time. One of them powerfully filled her womb, and the other pulled out a member and decided to finish off her breasts. When they were about to leave, Olga stopped them and, pursing her lips, collected the rest of the sperm in her mouth.

When Olga regained consciousness, only Marusya was lying next to her. She didn’t move, and her entire body was covered in a thick layer of cum. There was a similar smell in the room. Olga looked around for her dress, but it was trampled to the floor. There were no underpants nearby either. How do I go home now?

Olga tried to bring her friend to her senses, but she just mumbled and asked her to let her sleep again.

— Yes, Lubka wasn’t joking when she said that I wouldn’t regret going to a corporate party. It was like looking into water, — Olga thought.

She picked up her dress and tried to straighten it, but it didn’t work.” It was all stuck together. Marusya’s dress was in even worse condition. You can’t even do anything here. Okay, if Marusya doesn’t get up, then let her get redder for her behavior later. Olga washed her dress, trying to wash off most of the sperm, and went to the dressing room. The janitor looked at the girl with disgust and brought her a coat on two fingers, as if she was afraid of getting infected from it.

— Is there something you don’t like? Yes! I was fucked in all holes! But I enjoyed it, and you’re an old hag, and you’re going to die here! — Olga said.

— No, it’s fine. Go with God! — the old lady said politely. — You are not the first and not the last one here!

Olga returned from the New Year’s corporate party tired, but happy. The air was still filled with memories of laughter, dancing, and sparkling lights. She went into the bathroom, filled the tub with warm water, and added a little fragrant salt, plunging into the relaxing atmosphere of the restaurant.