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Chapter 1. Articleof the Criminal Code

– This one's for me.

–Which one?

– This one.

– Man, tell me normally what you need.

– Ice cream.

– They said so right away.

– I showed you right away.

– A man, and you argue like a woman.

– What?

Maxim did not continue the conversation with the ice cream vendor, because he felt that it would lead to nothing.

The heat that was there was not something unique and record-breaking, because you can't get used to the heat, you can only tolerate it or ignore it. Therefore, Maxim tried to cool down now, because it was no longer possible to endure or pretend that everything was normal.

The taste of childhood, which he felt with the first touch of delicious and cold ice cream, did not change, and carried him far back, when the ice cream was bought for him by his father, when they went for a walk on weekends, in view of the large employment on other days.

July is considered to be the hottest day in the northern hemisphere, and now this "nickname", or, one might say, an epithet, fully corresponded to what was said and established tradition.

Girls, passing by, looked at him almost point-blank, and it was difficult not to notice such a tall guy in a T-shirt that emphasized his athletic figure, probably, and even more so, the sight of an adult man eating ice cream, perhaps, caused them emotion.

He sometimes said some routine phrases: "Hello", " Meet me?" – at the sight of beautiful girls or girls.

Sometimes no one answered him, sometimes they answered rudely, sometimes they smiled, but very rarely conversation and acquaintance were formed. His big stature and big muscles scared the girls, they may even have been afraid of him, which caused him shock and bewilderment when he first came to the gym and started swinging, after getting slapped in the cheeks by local bullies, in the hope of becoming strong and taking revenge on the offender the very next day. True, he did not know then that in a day one cannot become strong, in a day one can only get tired, run out of strength, but only not become strong. Losing is faster than finding.

And the stronger he became, the more isolated he felt from the girls, and in the first moments of such a "discovery" it upset him, because he always wanted to be strong, and then the girls shun him, but then it began to amuse him, looking at beautiful girls next to guys who are not only in appearance neither they never went to the gym, but they don't know where it is, and they probably have a club card to the next liquorstore, which is why they went with drunken looks almost always all the time.

It was a residential area, and the same people went out for a walk in the evening, and most of the people knew each other by sight, although, of course, no one wanted to say hello or get to know each other by name.

– Hey, where are you going? To the library? Maxim joked when the next two friends passed by.

– Yes, then we'll go to the theater, then to the disco, – one of them answered very fervently and cheerfully.

Judging by the intonation, Max felt that "contact" had occurred, and that one of these two friends definitely did not mind getting to know each other better.

– I'm Tanya. She's Masha.

– I'm Maria.

– Okay, I'm Maxim, you can call me Max, you're Tanya, and she's Maria. Or Tatiana and Maria? – What is it? – he asked pointedly.

– I'm Tanya, she's Maria.

– Great. So where do we start our journey?

– What trip?

– Travel to the world of love and romance.

– Oh, didn't you start talking about it too early? – Tanya continued again, in front of her silent friend Masha.

– It's never too late and it's never too early, as one of the characters in the film said.

– Well, yes, but I think you're in a hurry, and my wife will soon scold you if she sees you with us.

– The wife will not scold, she is it, there is no her.

– Dead?

– I never did, so I'm free to act.

These details greatly interested the second friend, who had been silent all the time, Maria. Maxim wanted to address her as Masha, but he didn't insist, because she had already made it clear that it wasn't necessary. The conversation was just beginning, and he didn't really want to scare them off with his cheekiness or whimsy that they might think he was a lout again, who liked to sleep on his side of the bed at all times, without compromising.

– Are you an athlete? Maria suddenly asked and broke into the conversation.

– No, not an athlete.

– You don't look like you're not an athlete, – Maria said again, and now Tanya was silent.

– I've been working out, I'm keeping in shape now, and I've always only kept in shape, I've never performed professionally.

– You are so strong, you can probably lift the car on one hand? – she asked, and Maxim realized that she was not "spiteful" at all, apparently, she just didn't want to meet the married man, although she just believed his words now, and although he could have lied. But the person begins to believe more strongly the words spoken out loud, which he is more waiting to hear.

– So we're going to the library?" Or where did you invite us? – Tanya let me remind you of herself in a rather cheerful and languid voice.

Tatiana was slightly plump, but this did not spoil her, on the contrary, the forms were very appetizing, and guys like such girls very much.

Maxim recently turned twenty-five years old, and at this age all girls seemed beautiful to him, if they reciprocate when communicating.

– You can't see your face at night, the main thing is that it was pleasant to the touch," he liked to tell friends when he once again started talking about girls, which happens all the time in a male team.

– We'll go for a catamaran ride or a boat ride on the bay.

– Can you ride?

– Call accepted. So are we going or not? – Maxim put the question almost as an ultimatum, after which he even regretted a little that maybe he was too hasty, and one word, and they will go further to meet a more cultured and well-mannered guy or guys to sleep with him or them, maybe just like that, maybe for money. And at this point, he was already beginning to be jealous of their future sexual partners, which certainly decided to win their favor.

– Ice cream, maybe?" Maybe some drinks? I'll buy it at the kiosk right now.

– I think I'll have some ice cream, – Tanya said.

– I'll have some still water, if I may, – Maria said very modestly, and she seemed very embarrassed by her request.

– What a modestgirl, she could be my wife, – he thought to himself.

Maxim came back with his shopping in a hurry, he was quite romantic for today, although the heat was still there, and at the moment he did not notice it.

– Thank you, – the girls said in unison, making it sound like a mini-a cappella.

– You are very kind, Maxim, and sensitive, today is hot, and we are very tired after work, barely finished the day, – Tanya continued to communicate, adjusting her T-shirt.

They were both wearing almost identical T-shirts and skirts, with a slight difference in color.

– If they wear the same styles of clothing, it's more likely that they are very close friends, – Maxim continued to reflect, looking at their breasts and asses briefly, trying on them.

Maxim had a suspicion that they didn't wear underwear, if they did, then only very thin ones, without ribbons or patterns.

– I'll start the car, bring it in, stay here, or we'll all go to it together, it's air-conditioned."

– Oh, air conditioning is great, – Maria said now, and adjusted the waistband of her skirt, which was obviously not so comfortable, and the already thin belt was even more pressing.

Running the palms of her hands over her buttocks on both sides, apparently wanting to check if they were still there, if anything had fallen off, or stuck, she glanced at Maxim, and it seemed that she was under the impression that she was beginning to open up the feelings that she had tried to hide for the last half hour of their new acquaintance with a man they'd never seen before, and if they did, they didn't notice.

They worked in the same hotel, Tanya was the castellan, Maria was at the reception, and they had the same shift, and they changed together, although until recently they worked in different ones.

But in one of the shifts they got to work at the same time, because Tanya went to work at the request of the administration, it was necessary to replace another due to illness.

They chatted and seemed to have made contact, which made it easier for them to communicate, they were on the same wavelength with the same interests in life, although outwardly they still differed a little, and in talkativeness, where Tanya was more noticeable.

But they both had the same passion, they liked strong guys, they found out when they started discussing their former and current partners that tall guys fuck better, they are more pleasant with them, and they have a bigger penis according to statistics.

In one night on duty, they managed to discuss everything about sex with guys, how best to give a blowjob, what to use for anal sex, and what is better to smear the vagina for long sex, and not spend a lot of money if you fuck every day and several times with different guys. Of course, they discussed it thoroughly and in detail in communication with each other, but when they went out on the street, they portrayed young ladies who were inaccessible, who needed to be conquered, and better through jousting, killing several dozen applicants and getting only the winner.

They were walking, and Maxim tried not to hurry too much, but to pretend that he was looking for something in his pockets, to slow down and get a better look at his favorite female asses. He was interested in the firmness with which they wag as they walk, he was interested in her size and how comfortable it is to fuck them. Front or back, tried on, kept trying on.

And for myself, I made preliminary plans that Tanya should be in the front, and Maria in the back, because the height of the ass did not allow convenient entry into her vagina from the front, although you can put a pillow, but he may not find it at the right moment.

And be sure to engage with them not together, at the same time, but alternately, when one is resting and sitting on a chair on the side, he will string a friend both in the tail and in the mane.

– We'll see, – he said to himself as he got into the car, and then kindly put the girls in the backseat.

– You probably also study in absentia.

– I graduated from the university last year, they don't take me with experience yet, I decided to get a job at the reception, my English skills came in handy, they took me right on the third day, they issued me a full salary, – said Maria.

Tanya didn't say anything, she started to say something, but stopped.

We got there quickly, and the music turned on set you up for a good mood. People who passed, passed, ran, sometimes inspired a little fear in Maxim, he at such moments began to understand that how fussy people are and that they are always late for something. At such moments, people sitting on benches aroused his greater respect and admiration, suggesting that people who have achieved happiness, nirvana, Zen, whatever, are no longer in a hurry. But today Maxim, Tatiana and Maria were not exactly, in a hurry, rather they were in a hurry to reach this zen, nirvana, happiness, peace, because each of them in the soul, although, and without admitting to themselves for Maxim and for themselves for the two girls-they wanted sex, they wanted to fuck like on the last day of Pompeii, as well as on other days.

– You can take some water with you and buy another bottle, – he said to the girls, turning back.

But he saw something that he might have expected, but wasn't ready for at the moment. Tana was sitting with her legs spread and her crotch showing like a burst and overripe apricot in a shop window, sprawled out in the backseat.

She looked back, probably knowing that she could see everything there, and said, " I don't know.

– Yes, we should probably buy it.

Perhaps she had started an interspecific competition, and she wanted to get more time and attention with Maxim today than Maria, but no one knew about this yet and could not know, perhaps Tatiana herself, who simply, perhaps, wanted to live without hiding, tired of prohibitions.

They decided to take the boat at Maxim's suggestion, because, firstly, it was more romantic than catamarans, and secondly, Maxim could sit across from them and look at their legs, and if he was lucky, what was between them.

The girls didn't mind when Tatiana said she agreed, and Maria nodded her head, her snub nose bobbing like a small clockwork.

– Sit down, ladies.

They moved to the boat, coming down from the bank when he gave them a hand to steady them.

We decided to go for a short ride, about half an hour, because it was quite hot, although it was almost evening, and being constantly under the sun was not very comfortable, and only the proximity of the water cooled the air a little.

– Don't you feel hot in your trousers?" Maria asked unexpectedly for Maxim, who hadn't expected such provocative questions from her yet.

– I'm fine, but I feel like I'm burning up a little.

– Why don't you take off your trousers? – Tanya added, and it sounded more like an order than a question.

Maxim, almost obeying the desire of the girls, trying not to show joy in his eyes, took off his trousers and remained in only his family underpants. Which were obviously too big for him.

– You have beautiful underpants, – Maria said, barely suppressing a laugh, and looking at Tanya, I was convinced that she expressed the same opinion.

– I like loose clothing.

As they swam, Maxim turned the boat's oars first one way, then the other, to avoid the fountains set up in the middle of the bay under water. This caused the girls ' T-shirts to get wet and their nipples to show.

Both of them, noticing what had happened, didn't seem at all embarrassed and continued to look at the surroundings and other vacationers, who was wearing what.

– It doesn't fit? – Tanya asked.

– What do you mean?

– Yes, about the same thing, – and she smiled broadly, as a girl can smile who has seen something very interesting and fascinating for her

– Oh, that? They're getting some air, they're out for a breath, – Maxim said, looking at his fallen genitals on the boat seat to one side of his left leg

– Is he sleeping now, or is he watching us? Maria, who seemed to be getting bored, asked with a lively expression.

– He doesn't say secret. He generally lives his own life, I live mine.

– Wow, – Tanya said, looking away.

– Yes.

But at some point, Maxim's member started giving greeting signals that he already seemed like he was about to take off or fly to the moon, because he assumed a pose similar to launching a space rocket.

– Hi, – Tatiana said.

– From me, too, – Maria added.

He strained it deliberately, which made it stand up even more and go back to sleep a little, and it could have been imagined as a greeting, like his cock greeting two adorable girls who are boating with him, without panties or bras.

The distance that separated them from each other was no more than a meter and a half, but they couldn't get any closer. They each of themselves, and Maxim himself, began to scroll through different versions in their heads to continue their fantasies, which were not limited by anything.

Tanya imagined Maxim right there, kneeling in front of her, first licking her crotch, running his tongue, massaging her breasts with one hand, and her buttocks with the other.

Maria imagined her swimming next to the boat and coming out, climbing over the side of the boat, grabbing his cock and sucking it until he fed her a large portion of sperm that then did not want to eat dinner, from a hearty amount of protein. Maria, forgetting and losing reality from her fantasies, licked her lips and, closing her eyes, ran her hand over her thigh, so that the hem of her dress rose so much that her part of the most desirable places of her body was exposed, and even a little direct light hit them, illuminating the way to the cave.

Maxim imagined them both standing with cancer in the places where they are now sitting, and taking turns begging for him to fuck them harder, rougher, deeper and longer, and he with special impressiveness first fucks one, then the other, comparing the strength of the girth of the walls of the vagina, comparing them, which one is wetter, which one is tighter.

– I'm hungry, – Maria said, voicing her unconscious.

– Yes, I'm the same, perhaps, – supported her friend Tatiana.

– You can go to a cafe or restaurant, but it's stuffy there now, or rather, you don't really want to sit in a stuffy place in the heat.