My head felt quite heavy, and my thoughts were all jumbled up from the alcohol. Several months had passed since Ira and I broke up, but no matter how hard I tried not to think about her, it just wasn't working, so I drowned my obsessions and nagging thoughts in cognac. I lay down on my couch when I suddenly heard a knock at the door. I reluctantly stood up, walking from the living room into the small hallway where the front door was. I looked through the peephole and couldn't believe what I saw. I opened the door, and there stood Ira, still as beautiful and sexy as ever. She was wearing short black shorts and a crop top that barely covered her pink, erect nipples. Ira is a petite 23-year-old brunette, 155 cm tall, with a pretty face, small but graceful breasts, a thin waist, and a rounded bottom. "Hi, Pash!" Ira said shyly, looking me in the eyes. "Will you let me in?" “Hi... yes, of course, come in,” I barely managed to get the words out, trying to collect my thoughts. She walked inside and then into the living room, sitting down on the sofa. I closed the door and followed her. Sitting down on the sofa at a distance from her, leaning back, I silently looked at Ira and tried to suppress all the emotions that were awakening within me. I was glad to see her, but I wanted to understand why she was there. — To what do I owe this visit? "I need your help. I was kicked out of my house, fired from my job—it all happened at once, and I can't cope on my own. I'd like to ask you to stay with me until everything gets sorted out and we can get back what we had," Ira began pitifully, her eyes visibly filling with tears. Her words about wanting me back warmed my soul, because that's exactly what I'd wanted so badly all this time. "Why did your parents kick you out?" It was clear she didn't want to talk about it, but my curiosity got the better of me, and knowing how strict and conservative her parents were, I readily believed it. — I'll tell you straight... I'm pregnant. This news left me in complete shock, the situation didn't become any clearer, but the thought that Ira - the girl I couldn't stop loving, who even now excites every fiber of my being, got pregnant by someone and now came to me, didn't quite fit in my head. — Why did they kick me out right away? The news isn't that bad. - That's the point, it's good news when you know who the father is. - So, you gave birth to a child, but you don’t even know who it’s from? — Yes. There were a lot of applicants during this time... - And now you're showing up at my place, after you left me because you were afraid that our relationship was developing so quickly, slept with a bunch of people and got pregnant? - I know what it all looks like. In all this time, I haven't met anyone who was even slightly as good as you. - She got on all fours and began to slowly crawl towards me. - You were so kind and caring to me, like no one else, I left because I was afraid that I could ruin everything, because I wasn't ready for a serious relationship. - She crawled close to me and began to stroke my leg, moving up to my penis. She pressed her face to my ear and continued her speech. - And none of them fucked me better and harder than you. Ira knew perfectly well the effect she had on me. My cock was already hard and ready. She began running her hand over it, caressing it through the fabric of my shorts. My breathing was ragged, and I was already wildly aroused. She nibbled on my earlobe and jerked me off. “Do you still want me as much?” Ira asked playfully, already knowing my answer. - Yes, I want to! She began kissing my neck and rubbing her breasts against me, and my heart began to beat faster and faster. I couldn't control myself any longer; I grabbed her by the neck and kissed her sweet lips. How I'd missed them. Ira responded to the kiss, inserting her tongue and licking mine with it. I positioned her on top of me, and we sank deeper into our passion. She rubbed her pussy against my cock, which was ready to rip my shorts. "I want you. I want you!" I moaned between our kisses. “And I want to. Take me. Take me back to you.” Ira moaned in my ears. “I want to be yours again, I want you back.” "I need time to think it all over," I replied. I loved Ira, but I needed to think things through with a cool head. After all, she's already pregnant, and who's the father? I don't know, and I'm not ready to take on all that responsibility. Ira pushed me back onto the couch, smiling and biting her lips. She grabbed her short top with her hands and abruptly pulled it off, revealing her breasts. Breasts that I was obsessed with. She pressed my head to her breasts, just the way I love it. I started kissing them, licking and biting her nipples. I knew how much it turned her on, and I enjoyed it myself. "So? Have you thought it all through yet?" she insisted playfully. I pressed myself even harder into her breast, completely enveloping her nipple and running my tongue over it. She moaned with every movement. After which we began to enjoy each other's lips again. I suggested moving to the bedroom; we stood up, continuing to kiss, and as we walked into the bedroom, we took off each other's clothes. She pushed me onto the bed and stood over me. The sight of her beautiful pussy had excited me so much, both then and now, but her neat labia already looked like those of the broken slut she had become. She placed her foot on my chest and began to move it up and down. Then she lifted it up and lowered it to my mouth. I opened my mouth and she immersed her sweet fingers. I licked them, sucked them, I adored her feet, my tongue running between each of her toes. Having enjoyed my tongue, she removed her foot and I saw her pussy again. She squatted down so that her labia were a few centimeters from my face. I rushed forward, wanting to kiss and lick them. But Ira raised herself up slightly, preventing me from doing so. - Do you want her?) - Want! - Do you want to get out of me, feel the taste of your favorite pussy again, do you want me to impale myself on your tongue, darling? - Yes, yes, yes! “But I’m not the last slut to let everyone lick me, only my boyfriend) - these words finished me off completely, I don’t know if I was more excited than at that moment, I grabbed my Ira by the hips and pulled her to my face. - I want you to be mine again! — Do you really want to?) — With all my heart and not only with my heart) Ira's smile widened, and she immediately gave in to me and sat on my face. I greedily began licking her labia, her clitoris, and then I inserted my tongue inside. Inside the pussy that had driven me so crazy, the pussy that had been fucked for four months straight by who knows how many men, the pussy from which her offspring would later be born, from who knows who. Her juices flowed down my lips and chin. She impaled herself on my tongue, just as she had promised, just as she loved it, just as I loved it. Her moans grew louder, her movements faster. I felt her orgasm approaching, and I plunged into her vagina. “I’m going to cum now, Pasha, Pasha, my love, ahh, aahhh,” burst from her lips. She squeezed my head with her legs and pressed her pussy against me. She growled as her body shook with orgasm. After sitting there for a couple of dozen seconds, her fingers clutching my hair, she began to slide off me and fell onto the bed. I lay down next to her and we kissed again. - I was so afraid that you wouldn’t accept me. “Apparently I just can’t live without you,” I said smiling, “but I want to know how much you had during this period.” Ira was slightly embarrassed, she felt my erect penis on her hips and squeezed it in her hand. - Are you sure you want to talk about this now, darling? “Yes,” I said, enjoying her rough caress. “Okay, okay,” Ira began to move her gentle hand over my penis, slowly and gently at first, but as I wanted her words, she began to jerk off faster and faster, tightening her grip. “First there was Dima, remember him?” - Ahh, yes, he was your colleague. "Yes," Ira admitted, slightly playfully, "we slept together on the very first day we broke up and continued sleeping together ever since. He loved to cum inside me and did it all the time. So, maybe he's the father." Her hand squeezed and moved so sweetly over my penis, I felt wild excitement mixed with intense jealousy. - But there was one evening when he invited me to the hotel, but his friends were also there. — Friends? You slept with them? - Of course! You remember how much I dreamed of MFF. — I remember... how many of them were there? “That evening, four of them had sex with me.” Her movements became gentle and smooth. "That evening? So there were other evenings?" My head was spinning from this mix of emotions and feelings. - Yes, there were many such evenings and more and more guys fucked me. "Have you been having sex with a bunch of guys for the past four months?" I asked, looking my girlfriend straight in the eyes. Ira looked into Snow's eyes and ran her tongue over her lips, breaking into a smile. "Mm, yeeesss," she drawled, sounding so sexy that my cock started throbbing. "I was passed around by different men almost every day. I didn't know my ass could take two cocks at once, and my mouth could fit three." The orgasm was already approaching very close, I was ready to cum at any moment, Ira felt it and began to quickly and aggressively jerk off my cock. "Ira, I'm going to cum!" My sperm was already rising from my balls to my dick, and I was getting ready to enjoy this orgasm. But Ira squeezed the base of it with all her might, preventing me from coming. I began to reflexively move my hips, trying to free my balls with these frictions, but she held me back so tightly that she blocked all movement. She slapped my penis with her hand, then began to squeeze my balls in her palm and press them with all her might. I felt the orgasm gradually subside, but my penis remained just as sensitive and erect. - What? Why? I wanted to cum! - I began to wonder. - Will you accept my offspring? - Yes, this will be our child. Ira let go of my cock and jumped on me, pushing me onto my back and wrapping her legs around me. My cock entered her almost immediately. She began moving her hips so fast it was powerful. Her walls enveloped my cock; there was no feeling more pleasurable than that. Her wet, hot pussy, which I had been yearning for for these past four months, which had taken in almost half the city, was now mine again. "Cum inside me! Fill me up! Make this fruit yours!" Ira practically screamed through her moans. I grabbed her ass and began to impale her on my cock. My orgasm was building again, and I was ready to fill Ira completely. A couple more thrusts, and at the peak of my orgasm, I came like never before. I pressed Ira against me, and my cock continued to pour my seed, filling her vagina to the brim. Having released the last drop, I lay exhausted on the bed, my cock still inside Ira, who was still lying on top of me. - You came so hard) I hope you haven't had sex with anyone since we broke up. “No, I don’t know anyone,” I admitted honestly. “Then everything’s fine,” Ira smiled and continued lying on me. A short time later, Ira got off me, took my penis out, and quickly ran to the bathroom. I looked at her naked, sexy body and was glad we were together again. A few minutes later, Ira emerged from the shower, lay down next to me, and we spent a long time discussing our future. Then I fell asleep.