Ira and I had a complicated relationship; we were on and off, though we kept in touch for several years. One time, when we broke up again, I decided that was it and I needed to start over. I messaged my friend and we went to a nightclub, ideally to pick up some chicks, but as it turned out, just to have a drink and have a good time. We started with one, then another, until it was late at night and we were standing at the entrance to yet another, quite drunk. My friend decided he couldn't continue our "crusade" any longer and called a taxi. I was about to leave, but something seemed to draw me inside. I walked into the club, the stairs leading straight down. Upon entering, music and the murmur of people became immediately audible. Couples stood along the steps in the semi-darkness, enjoying each other with rapture. I went downstairs and found myself in a large room. The music was loud, and the flickering, dim red lighting created an intimate atmosphere. I went to the bar, ordered a cognac, and decided to take a look around. Couches were scattered everywhere, where patrons were having a great time. I walked a little deeper, squeezing between the dancing people, when suddenly I saw Irochka. She was sitting on one of the couches with two guys, their hands caressing her breasts and hips, she passionately kissed the lips of one, after which the lips of the second one replaced them. I looked at my Ira, filled with jealousy, but I knew I had no right to forbid her anything now. She caught my gaze and looked into my eyes, her gaze initially revealing surprise, which then turned bolder and more lustful. She pressed her lovers to her while they kissed and licked her neck, and she stared intently at me. Her expression changed, she closed her eyes and opened her mouth slightly, one of the guys inserted his fingers into her pussy. He began to move them back and forth, just the way she liked it. She opened her eyes again and looked at me, her chest heaving with excitement and pleasure. I don't know why, but the sight of her aroused me so much. A sexy, petite 23-year-old girl with a stunning figure, a thin waist, a sweet face, and a firm, athletic butt, in such a state of arousal—apparently it did the trick. I noticed her gaze darting downwards, and she noticed the outline of my penis protruding from under my pants. Her hands moved down and began stroking their dicks through their clothes. A few seconds later, I saw them start whispering something into her ear, and she happily nodded in response. Having finished their conversation, they got up from the couch and headed toward the restroom. As they walked inside, Ira cast a lustful glance at me and then went inside. I stood there for a couple more minutes, trying to get my thoughts together. I quickly followed them. The restroom was shared, with many stalls. I tried to peer into each one, but it wasn't always successful; soon I reached the very last one. I tried to open the door, but it was locked. Through a crack in the door, I saw my Ira being given a blowjob by one of her lovers, while the second fucked her from behind, holding her juicy ass. "She's so sexy" was the first thing that came to my mind. Then they switched, and the one Ira was sucking sharply thrust his cock into her pussy, and the second began giving it to her mouth. I heard her moans, saw how she wiggled her lovely hips toward her fuckers. She smacked her lips while sucking their cocks and begged them to cum wherever they wanted. While one squeezed her ass and roughly spanked her, the second did not remove his cock from her mouth and roughly fucked her throat. I saw her legs shaking, saw her cumming beneath them. They sat her on their knees and took turns fucking her, the mouth I'd kissed just a month ago. The first guy pulled out his dick and started jerking off. After a few seconds, he came hard, covering Ira's sweet face. Then she started fucking her mouth again until his dick fell off. His cum ran down her face, her lips, her cheek, dripping down her neck and onto her small breasts. I couldn't resist and ripped the door off its hinges. "Hey, get out of here!" one of her boyfriends snapped. I pushed him back, and he fell out of the restroom stall. I pulled Ira toward me, and she, smiling, leaned toward me, pulling out the other man's penis. While they were still groggy and trying to put their pants on, we quickly ran into the common room and then out of the club. Running into the dark courtyard, I pinned Ira against the wall. "Is this how you're coping with our breakup?" I asked. My voice wasn't angry or rough, but, surprisingly, excited. - What? - Ira asked breathlessly. - I'm not yours anymore, I can do what I want and with whomever I want. - Do you often fuck like this after our breakups? “Every time!” she said with a grin. “Are you jealous?” - I'm jealous! “I could have sworn I saw a different reaction from you,” Irochka said, raising an eyebrow and looking down at my groin. My dick was hard and smoking inside my pants. - You are mine, I want you to be only mine! “Then make me yours,” Ira answered, pressing her pussy to my groin. I took off my pants and turned Ira to face the wall, flipped up the hem of her short skirt, and thrust my cock in. Even though her vagina was tight, I could feel the recent presence of two other cocks in her pussy. She arched, and a muffled moan escaped her. I squeezed her ass in my hands, just as her lover had done a few minutes earlier. I fucked her hard while she covered her mouth with her hand so as not to attract attention with her moans. Her walls squeezed me tighter and tighter. I was ready to cum, and she felt it. She began to bukvoeb.run wiggle her ass against me. Faster and harder. Her moans grew louder, even though she covered her mouth. A couple more movements, and I felt her cum. Her legs began to tremble, and her walls began to contract and unclench. After letting her enjoy her orgasm, I turned her around to face me and sat her on my knees. I started jerking my cock, and she opened her sweet, slutty mouth and stuck out her tongue. The sight of my Ira with her sweet face smeared with her recent fucker's cum, still dripping, aroused me so much. She ran her finger across her cheek, scooping up a portion of the cum and placing it in her mouth, then swallowed and demonstratively showed me her empty mouth. “You’re such a slut, Irochka,” I said. "The worst and dirtiest whore!" she said. After these words, I came on her face and filled her mouth to the brim. Then I inserted my cock into her mouth and fucked her until it fell off. I leaned my hand against the wall and stood there until my strength slowly returned. Ira grabbed my penis and sucked the last drops of cum out of me. A shudder ran through my body and lasted for a while. I looked at my girlfriend, covered in cum, drool, and dirt. She was the sexiest woman in my life at that moment. I helped her up and got dressed myself. "How can I walk around covered in sperm now?" Ira asked, laughing. - Why be shy? You're such a slut, let everyone know. - So, you want everyone to know what a giver I am? “Yes,” I answered. “Okay then,” Ira answered. After these words, she straightened her dress, took my hand, and we walked calmly along the streets of the night city, of course, choosing less crowded routes. When we got home, we took a shower, I got into bed, and Ira lay down next to me. We kissed and had sex for the rest of the night. And the scene with her threesome in the club bathroom stayed in my head for a long time.