Double Penetration

Chapter 47: Unexpected meeting

After New Year's adventures, I could not look at men, these damned lustful males, without shuddering

at the memories of that night.

Not that I didn't like it. I haven't received such an orgasm from double penetration for a long time. I

couldn't forget Dan. So much time has passed, and this New Year's sex... I thought it could replace my

beloved, but no. It was cool, but nothing more.

With Dan, I experienced something that added zest. It was such a stunning orgasm that I will never

forget. Perhaps I will not be able to remember something like this since the loss of my virginity.

There were not many guys in me, but they fucked me very well. From the variety of ways of

satisfaction, I have mastered almost everything, except sadistic, and, perhaps, all perversions, the

existence of which I can only guess.

But the way these two did the same to me for the new year as Dan did with his security guard once

again proved to me that partners are of the utmost importance.

New Year's boyfriends fucked me with two trunks absolutely without emotion, took possession, were

satisfied and left, and both confessed their love until they got to me. Reptiles. And where are they now?

In general, I again have a vacuum in relationships. I wanted a guy like Dan. Free, secure, self-

confident. But where is he? Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

When I was looking for a meeting with him after my first experience of double penetration, I understood

a lot about myself and my desires. I was able to find out that he successfully left in the direction of the

UK and studied there at some university. His bloody guard didn’t bother to tell me anything more. Even

for a blowjob.

And even though enough time had passed, I could not forget Dan. I missed him very much and hoped

to meet him again in our city someday.

Much has happened during our separation. But my heart told me that I would still see him. Fate would

smile at me and present this long-awaited meeting with Dan!

I left the office in which I worked as a courier, and where my clients, as well as some employees

headed by our boss, raped me. All this happened literally in the second week from the day of hiring. It's

good that the boss then fell for me after that fucking, because for some reason it protected me from the

rest of the organization's employees from further sexual inclinations.

“Veronica!”

It took me a while to realize that they had called me. I had never been called by this name.

“Veronica, wait!” from a car parked on the side of the street along the one I was walking, looking in my

direction, a guy shouted.

“Are you calling me? But my name is Katya. You are mistaken.” I was a little taken aback, but began to

remember something.

“Well no! This is definitely you, Veronica!” The guy took a few steps towards me.

“I’m telling you…” I stopped, not finishing the phrase. “Dan!”

“Well, that's nice.” The fashionable gentleman from the British Isles smiled.

“Dan, why are you here, and not there?” I asked dumbfounded.

“Long story, let's meet somewhere in the evening, let's talk.”

“I'm happy! And where and at what time?”

“Yes, let’s meet there.” He pointed with his hand to the restaurant across from where we stood.

“Naturally, at ten o'clock, will it suit you?”

“I'm not sure I’ll be in time by ten. I'm sorry. Can we meet at eleven?”

“Good. Better. That’s all then, until the evening. Things are waiting.” Dan rattled, jumping into the back

seat, slammed the door and the car started, slipping on the asphalt.