In college, my best friend was a Jewish girl. Her name was Miriam.

Miriam was, like me, petite. She had big brown eyes and curly black hair. She was always impeccably dressed, often wearing designer clothes that showed off her small, perky breasts and tight ass. She was also incredibly smart and knew how to command a room with her charisma.

She was from a strict Hasidic family. She spoke Yiddish at home. She was supposed to be a virgin until she married, but she was a rebel. She didn't care about the rules. She liked to party, and she liked to have fun.

Once, when we studied in the library, she asked me nonchalantly, "Stanislaw wants to try sex with two girls. Would you like to join us?"

Stanislaw was her boyfriend at the time, he played in a basketball team. Stanislaw was very tall, muscular, and had piercing blue eyes.

"Are you kidding me?" I asked her.

"No, I'm serious."

I had never done anything like this before. "Well, I don't know if I'm ready for that," I told her. She looked at me with a mischievous smile. "It's just sex, Anna. It's nothing to be scared of."

I sighed. I knew that she was right, but I was still hesitant. "Come on, you won't regret it," she insisted. "It'll be fun, I promise." Finally, I agreed.

A few days later, we went to Stanislaw's dorm. The room was relatively clean, but the smell coming from outside was strange. Not completely unpleasant but unusual.

"Mongolians are cooking beef again....", Stanislaw said, explaining the smell. He had a group of students from Central Asia on his dorm floor. They loved to cook, and they were good at it.

The room had a single bed and a small desk.

I was wearing a white dress, with a pink floral pattern. My hair was in a bun, and I had a pair of black ballet flats on my feet. Miriam, on the other hand, looked incredibly sexy. She was wearing a short black dress with a deep V-neck, showing off her cleavage. Her makeup was smoky and seductive, and her lips were bright red.

Miriam turned to me and smiled. "Ready for some fun?" she asked. I nodded, feeling nervous but excited.

"An angel and a devil", - pronounced Stanislaw, looking at us.

He went for the devil first, starting to kiss Miriam. I watched as his big hands groped her breasts and ass. After a few minutes, he turned to me. His lips were soft and warm. He smelled like cologne. I closed my eyes and let myself enjoy it. Soon, his hand moved to my leg, slowly creeping up my thigh. He gently touched my pussy, and I felt a shiver of pleasure. He started removing my dress.

Then he removed my underwear and spread my legs. He stared at me for a moment, as if he was admiring my body. Then he bent down and started licking my pussy.

The sensation was pleasant. I could feel his tongue moving up and down, then in circles around my clit. I was wet and ready for him.

"Go on, fuck her," Miriam said to him, "she's ready."

While Stanislaw was working on me, Miriam was undressing him and herself. So, when I was "ready", they were both completely naked.

Stanislaw was big. He had a decent thick cock. Then Miriam performed a trick I had not seen before. She took a condom in her mouth and, holding it between her lips, put it on Stanislaw's cock. She did not even use her hands!

Then, Stanislaw entered me.

At first, it was uncomfortable. But as he started moving in and out, I began to relax. Stanislaw's thrusts were fast and deep. The pleasure was starting to build up inside of me.

Miriam was sitting next to us, and she was masturbating while watching us. The sight of her fingers sliding up and down her wet pussy made me even hornier. I couldn't help but moan.

"You like that, don't you, you slut!", - said Miriam.

She had never talked like that to me before. But I liked that.

Stanislaw was fucking me hard and fast. His balls were slapping against my ass. Then his hips bucked, and he let out a deep moan. He came. I could not feel his cum, but I understood it.

After he was done, he collapsed on the bed next to me, panting. Miriam was still masturbating, but she didn't finish yet. She looked at me with a mischievous smile, her fingers inside her pussy.

"Look how you exhausted him," she said. "Get him ready again. For me. Use your tongue".

There was something hot in her issuing orders to me like that. I put my mouth around Stanislaw's cock and started licking and sucking it. It was soft, but it was quickly becoming hard again.

"That's it, you whore, just like that," said Miriam. She was clearly enjoying the show. Once his cock was fully erect again. Miriam got on top of Stanislaw and started riding him. She was bouncing up and down on his cock, her breasts swaying as she did. Her face was flushed, and her hair was wild. She looked like a goddess.

Stanislaw was staring up at her, watching her tits jiggle and her hips gyrate.

"Fuck me, you big cock," she moaned. "I'm going to cum all over you."

Her movements became faster and more erratic. She was about to cum.

She let out a loud moan and threw her head back. Her pussy clenched around Stanislaw's cock, and her body shook.

As she came, she collapsed on Stanislaw's chest. She was breathing heavily and sweating. She looked utterly satisfied.

But I was still horny. I continued rubbing my pussy and exploded soon, with a moan.

"Let me please you more," said Miriam.

As she was crawling to me, I realised I did not know I wanted it. As my orgasm was waning, my temporarily liberated spirit started returning to its usual shell.

"Oh no, I think I need to stop now," I said. I felt guilty as if I had done something wrong.

Miriam looked at me with concern. "Are you okay? Do you need anything?"

"I'm fine," I told her.

"Leave her alone," said Stanislaw, "It was too much for her".

Suddenly, I felt grateful to him.

Then we heard the fire alarm. The sound was piercing, loud, and relentless.

"Mongolians started a fire again," he said calmly, "we need to evacuate anyway".

We dressed up. Because of the fire alarm, we did not even have time to take a shower. I went home.

Miriam broke up with Stanislaw a week later. I asked her why.

"He was talking about you all the time! It became so annoying!" she responded.

I could not tell if she was joking a not.

"I am sorry", I said.

"Do not worry!" she responded, "I will find someone else. Meanwhile, it won't be boring anyway", saying this she showed me her bag, grinning. I saw several impressive dildos and one brand-new vibrator.

I looked at her with admiration.

I still do not know if she told me the truth about the reason she broke up with Stanislaw. But although we remained friends, she never invited me to threesomes again.