Operation Buterbrod
Extra story
It was impossible to apply her beliefs to the world and she had grown to accept that. But there was more than one thing that she had begun to accept since her foray into higher education. Her university’s foreign exchange student, Colleague M. Karabanov.
He was known more informally as “Muzhik”, by Mati, due to it being the name of the exchange program primarily - for whatever reason. It was not the thing she was thinking about at this time, in the university’s computer lab.
No, it was much more so the fact that she was taking his Soviet cock.
And it felt good. Not just for its shape and length, nor even the girth that stretched her tight entrance and filled her pussy so warmly and affectionately. Nor just for the fact it probed her womanhood so thoroughly and he took his time, completely fucking her Spanish pussy into an audible wet mess…
Part of it was surely where it had come from. Mati wondered to herself, how did manage to get the attention of this man? Who had come around to forming some very deep emotions for her? The two started off as colleagues, then as friends, but now… Matilde had entered a world that could not be explored in simple academic-books.
Love was an interesting thing. For such a pure nerd, as she was, it was completely overwhelming and it made her shiver. But to indulge in it, such a feverish adventure that made her shake in the best places for the best reasons.
What was most lovely, however, was how pleasant the sounds of Muzhik’s Siberian cock slipping into her pussy sounded, as it resonated through the clicks and mechanical moans of the computers.
“Ahhh… ahhh… Hmmm!” To think, Muzhik had to hold back some, to prevent completely nailing her pussy and draining his balls into her just yet. Before he would do such, he would carefully dip his prick into her slot until the two of them were satisfied. Yet, it became increasingly impossible for him to hold back his verbalizations. “Matilde… Mati~”
“Y-yes!” Matilde gulped, her hands against the wall as she was pushed further toward it. This man had lewdly put her against it and while he had often fucked her over various objects before, especially in the library, this felt a whole different sort of erotic. “Mmmm… I-I feel you~”
“W-what do you feel…?” Asked Muzhik. Fucking his girlfriend while wearing a turtleneck had surely generated a sweat throughout his body and the slightest of pants. As he huffed through his near exhaustion, he was accompanied by the sound of Mati’s plump ass, slapping his pelvis with each time he pulled her pelvis against his. “You feel… that Soviet cock in your pussy…?”
“O-ohhh… y-yes?!” Mati gasped at his bold words, just as her body grasped at the tug and pull of his hands as he guided her pussy over his dick. “Y-yes, Muzhik… y-your Siberian uhhh… cock is in my pussy and… And!”
“And?”
“I wa-want you to fill it with y-your milk…”
Of all the things she thought she would ever want. A gentle lover was the one she would receive. But also one that knew when to take her words seriously. When Matilde asked for him to spring his Soviet sperm into her, she meant it.
Simply put, Mati was made for his Russian cock specifically and knowing that every inch of her was explored bravely his penis was a beautiful reassurance.
“Muzhiiik!”
“M-Mati! Ahhh… Ahh! Here we go, ahh…”
As was the warm pearls he shot into her.
“Ahhhh… yes…”
The warm, Soviet milk that injected into her Spanish pussy.
“Mhmm…”
Just one of the many benefits of having her pussy belong to the URSS, with Muzhik as its sole representative.
And they would do it again and again. Having his Russian cum blasted into her. Mati, the innocent girl, was allowing herself to live the dream…
