The empty school corridors echoed with hushed laughter as Anya, a year older and radiating quiet authority, unlocked the side door. "We all agreed—no backing out now," she said, smirking at Maxim, Dasha, Nastya, Sveta, and the twins Katya. Maxim raised an eyebrow. "Bold words from the senior. Think you can handle us all?" Dasha shot back with a wink, "Handle? We’re the ones who’ll have you begging, big guy."
Tension crackled as they slipped into the dimly lit gym, clothes hitting the mats in a flurry of daring glances. "This place feels so wrong," Nastya teased, her fingers tracing Maxim’s chest, "which makes it perfect." Sveta laughed, pulling Katya close. "Exactly. Let’s make it filthy." Anya stepped forward, commanding yet playful. "Then stop talking and show us what that cock can do."
Maxim’s cock grew hard under their collective gaze. The girls circled him with confident smiles, Dasha dropping to her knees first for a teasing blowjob while Anya guided his hands to her wet pussy. "Feel how dripping I am already?" she purred. Panting soon filled the air as bodies tangled—Katya straddling his face, Sveta and Nastya trading heated kisses above him.
He thrust into Dasha’s tight pussy, her strong thighs gripping him as she rode with fierce rhythm, moaning, "Harder—don’t you dare hold back." Sweat glistened on skin; the twins took turns sucking his cock between positions, their laughter sharp and wicked. "Your turn to come for us," Anya ordered, pushing him onto his back.
The climax hit in waves—Maxim came deep inside Anya while the others touched and kissed, fingers slick, bodies grinding until everyone shuddered through release. Cum dripped down thighs amid heavy panting and satisfied grins.
They collapsed in a sweaty heap, hearts racing, when Anya’s sly voice cut through the quiet. "Round one was just the warm-up—who’s ready to explore the rest of the building?"
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