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The day started as usual. I went to a restaurant to have breakfast and met my old friend there. He was having breakfast there with his colleague and, after introducing me to Jenny, invited me to join them. The conversation over the meal began with generalities, but soon turned to our absent spouses. Jenny, speaking of her husband, remarked that she and her husband were married in a common-law marriage and that they adhered to the rules not to prevent each other from seeing other people. Dave was very conservative and, besides, only recently married, and such a frank statement embarrassed him. Soon he remembered about the unfinished work and excused himself and left. Jenny and I were left alone.

We had a few drinks and began to discuss our sexual preferences quite frankly. Jenny leans forward and whispers, "Do you remember how much you wanted to fuck when you were puberty? That's how I feel all the time." By now I had a strong erection.

I said that I really liked panties, and that n... continue reading

We went with you to the sauna... just YOU and I. We booked a suite for two, and when we got there, we saw how beautiful it was - everything around was made of wood, glass... We really like it here, and you , gently slap me on the ass and say: "Come on, undress, Mike!" I pull a light sweater over my head and you see that under it I have nothing but round and bouncing breasts. I lean over and carefully fold my sweater on the bench, my breasts swaying smoothly as I move. You have an involuntary desire to come up and take them in your hands. You gently take them in your palms, coming up behind me, noting their heaviness and velvety ... slightly squeezing, you begin to stroke. You kiss my neck, where such hot, tender and deliciously smelling skin. You even grab the hairs on my neck with your lips ... "Oh, how ticklish ... let it go ..." - I whisper, and as if by chance I press my ass against your stomach.

I'm doing this on purpose, firstly because it's so sexy, and secondly, to tease you... continue reading

My friend Yurka had a constant mistress, whom he often mentioned in our conversations. I did not know her, but according to Yurka, she was a woman - a masterpiece. She was a few years older than Yurka (older than me, of course), but supposedly she knew how to do everything. And when she treated the cock with her mouth, Yurka experienced inexplicable bliss and she did not refuse in the ass, moreover, she insisted that Yurka cum in the ass.

She, according to Yurka, was unusually gentle and affectionate. In addition to everything, she differed little from the circus midget in her height: - she was unusually miniature. Petite women are my weakness!

In general, Yurka drummed into my weak soul (weak to the female sex) an irresistible desire to share with him the bed in which Olechka is - this is his mistress.

I expressed my desire to Yurka, with a request to agree with Olya so that I would be accepted into their “family”.

Yuri promised. But, as I saw, I did not feel any special joy f... continue reading

All the events described in the story actually happened. The names of the actors have been changed.

This evening we celebrated Natalie's birthday. At one time, she quite successfully married a Dane, moreover, it seems, out of love. Nika and I find him charming, which is exactly what he is - fun, attractive, athletic. There is, however, a minus that you have to chat in English, but it does not matter.

There were six of us that evening. I sat between Nika and Natalie, from time to time catching the warm touches of one or the other leg under the table. The Dane sat next to Natalie. There was also a friend of the Dane. To complete the picture, let's describe him: for 30 years, he had his own business in a neighboring city, where he found a girlfriend who was with him today. We saw her for the first time, and she mostly smiled and kept quiet. Nothing like a girl, everything is in place, really. My Nika will be slimmer. We ate, drank and laughed - what else do they do in taverns? The con... continue reading

She flew on a plane to rest. Although she flew in a large company, she, as always, was lonely. The flight was a full two hours, but it wasn't that long for her. She loved to be alone, didn't like to talk... and that's why she stuck headphones in her ears and closed her eyes, fencing herself off from her neighbor in the armchair... in the next one, on the other hand, her daughter was already snoring, covered with a blanket... She closed her eyes and immediately pictures of the recent past floated before my eyes...

She saw herself in the office, at her desk ... there are several more tables in the office, because she is not alone in it ... but the girls are not curious, everyone is used to doing their own thing and not getting into other people's monitors ...

It was still only a day, but she was already nervous... because she knew that today he promised to come... the first time she would see him... the first time since they met... she had never met on the Internet before, not she tr... continue reading

The evening didn't work out. It was not possible to stay together, we had to peel potatoes and fish out salted tomatoes from a jar. After dinner they drank tea. He watched her squint in pleasure as she swallowed the whipped cream and thought about how greedily that sweet mouth had swallowed his cum the night before. She enjoyed this activity immensely. She pinched the cock with her lips and, smacking her lips, slid down the trunk. Sometimes she squeezed the ring tighter and, pressing the penis to the sky with her tongue, attacked the head, so that it was almost impossible to resist. She treated sperm like sweet, smearing it over her body, burning cheeks and licking it off her tender fingers.

Turned on the TV. She lay down between his legs, tickling his belly with fluffy hair. I immediately felt drawn to watching football or annoying myself with boring talk shows in order to suppress the growing desire. She capriciously jabbed her finger at the program and moved her nose in his groin.... continue reading

She wanted to invite a photographer. But not just a photographer. She already had a lot of ordinary pictures ... But recently she came across a site on the Internet, where amateur photos of naked girls were collected. And she suddenly really wanted to have such pictures too, only to have her in the frame. Or maybe even more she wanted to feel how it is - to pose in front of the camera completely naked.

She was sure that the pictures should be good. Blonde, with a short haircut, blue eyes, short, slender, what else do you need? It was up to the photographer. A friend advised her to contact one guy. They say he’s good at shooting, and he doesn’t stick to models. Moreover, some, they say, even began to pester him during especially intimate filming, but nothing came of it - a real professional. This is what she needed. After all, she was not going to demonstrate her charms in front of the camera for sex, she just wanted beautiful photos.

And then the day X came. She bought new black la... continue reading

This is a real story that happened to me and I'm just glad that now I know how wonderful it is to be a girl in a man's arms. I will not go into details when I felt that a girl.

Girls as sexual partners ceased to excite me a long time ago, but their natural data captured me completely and the further the more I like it, what beautiful underwear they wear panties, stockings, peignoirs, just beauty.

So over time, repeating and watching this beautiful human race, I learned to use cosmetics, removed all hair from my body, keep a diet, manicure, pedicure, and I just can’t tear myself away from the mirror, my height is 180 cm, weight 68 kg ., thin waist, round ass, the only thing is that I looked like this only at home, my work does not allow me to open up, this is simply unacceptable. I like to watch porn movies, I have always envied these actresses how they are used, they are ordered to crawl doggystyle, wag their ass, caress their holes, vagina, anus, suck huge phalluses and with what... continue reading

It is strange to write about what happened to me, it seems, quite recently. Two years ago I was a man. More precisely, I was a woman, but in a male body.

And finally, something happened that I sought for a very long time and very persistently. I did the surgery!!!

Now I have a beautiful vagina, elastic breasts, a round protruding ass!

What a thrill!!!

As soon as the rehabilitation period passed (and it flew by unnoticed in preparations for the first real sex), I ran into a problem ... where, how, with whom?

The answer came by chance, in the face of my neighbor. She knew everything about me - somehow I, dressed in a "fucking" dress, in stockings and with a cool make-up, ran into her on the street. It was night, and I was walking in the hope of "taking off" when at the bus stop, where I was sitting cross-legged, Katya came up to me and shot a cigarette. I treated her, and then she recognized me. We went to my place, drank, talked. I told her everything, and somehow she immediat... continue reading

Natasha arrived only in the evening to inspect the progress of repairs in the apartment. A team of Moldovan builders was already resting, sitting at the table and making fried potatoes with cracklings right from the frying pan. There were tomatoes and cucumbers in a bowl on the table, a pile of salt was sprinkled on a piece of newsprint, an open pack of margarine lay next to it, and there was an open half-liter bottle, already half empty.

The team is three men. For the brigadier, wiry, about fifty, Nikolai, he is Nikolai. The man is gloomy and looks dangerous. The other two, rosy-cheeked, thick, with a belly, Misha, and the joker Sasha, aka Sando, both 30 years old.

Natasha looked around the rooms. The repair was, of course, a C grade - so believe the recommendations of your friends - but if you close your eyes, tolerable. Nikolai followed her around the large apartment in silence, like a shadow. He was sullenly silent in response to the remarks, only twisting his mouth. We got to... continue reading

For some reason, it became terribly funny when, in a large woman who got out of a car I did not know, I recognized my mother's girlfriend - Tamara Lvovna, a neighbor on the porch from the fifth floor.

- Has the beauty come to get laid? – sarcastically flashed through my head. - What about the husband? Doesn't satisfy? Decided to scratch your manda about a stump in nature?

I heard in the morning at the entrance, how I hung noodles on my husband’s ears, that you were going to a lonely girlfriend who had a bad cold and could even stay until the morning, depending on her condition.

- A decent woman came out on the panel? He smiled wickedly and looked hopefully at the camera. - How lucky I decided to go for mushrooms and take pictures of birds in the forest! And you can only dream of pictures of such a swallow with a “lonely girlfriend” in nature!

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. Aunt Tamara, Uncle Vitin's wife, got out of a car parked in a small cl... continue reading

An absolutely wild story that could not happen to any girl in real life.

However, in those worlds and fantasies where anyone can be fucked anywhere, this could happen and happened.

Summer warm day. A park. City center.

In the past, Alexandra, an excellent student at one of the main lyceums in the city, and now a graduate with a red diploma from the leading university in the city, decided to arrange a light photo shoot for herself, taking her friend with her.

What does our Sasha look like? Low - 163-165 cm. Thin, but with a small tummy. Blonde with long hair slightly curly hair. Small breasts and elastic medium ass, which is nice to grab onto.

The photo session was going great, they were already ready to go home when a guy jumped up to Sasha and began to greedily paw her at one of the trees - the final place for photos. He pressed her to the trunk and climbed his hands under the blouse, which shone through absolutely everything. His already erect member was rubbing against Sas... continue reading

Introduction.

- Let's! Fuck her! - Natasha squealed, while I hovered over the naked twenty-year-old beauty Alice prone on the bed. She was in a deep sleep under sleeping pills.

Natasha's face was angry and pleased, but my penis stood and trembled. For some reason, Natasha held Alice's hands, she probably just liked to feel the power.

- What have you become! Stick your pichushka in her cunt!

Natasha hissed and spat in anger. She was Alice's dorm roommate and hated Alice. I looked at the tanned body of the girl below me. Beautiful brunette with a gorgeous body. Neat breasts, juicy ass and beautiful strong legs. I put my hand on a bulging shaved pubis.

Natasha hated Alice because she was beautiful, and periodically teased Natasha for her lisp.

I ran my hands over the tanned body, squeezing Alice's boobs in my hands.

— Yes, that's it! Pop her!

To be honest, I was on the verge of a crime. But then I got a better idea. Picking up my phone, I took a few shots of Alice sleeping... continue reading

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Paul looked again at the people sitting in front of him. The unfortunate father and mother expected from him at least some news about their daughter. He got up, rummaged through a pile of personal files, pulled out a skinny folder. Pavlova Svetlana Igorevna.

“Funny,” thought Pavel, looking at the surname, even on the first day of admission, he paid attention to it, although not only because of the surname consonant with his name. The girl was very beautiful, but the diagnosis of schizophrenia put an end to her beauty.

— I'm sorry, but I have nothing to please you — the doctor sighed theatrically, as he could, showing that he cares about their grief — To visit? No, you can’t, there are specially allotted hours for this, now she has procedures, specialists are working with her.

The procedure meant she was given a dose of sedative medication and she sits drooling on her bed. When they left, he cheerfully spun around in his chair, took out a black box from the top drawer of the... continue reading

Another one of my old fantasy about Olenka. Fantasy each time received more and more details and finally found enough of them to take shape in a single story. So...

I, Fedor, Peter, Andrey and Matvey waited for the moment when you worked at the car wash in the afternoon and were alone for 3 hours. This was enough to carry out the plan. I was dressed simply in summer, T-shirt, jeans, sneakers and a mask. I knew you'd still recognize me, but it was protection from security cameras. The guys were dressed in riot police uniforms. I went in first, went through the hall where they wash cars, there was no one in it, put on a mask and went further to the waiting room for customers and the administrator. That administrator was you, Olenka. Slender, very beautiful blonde, with long curly hair, with brown luxurious eyes. Your forms excited me very much and forced me to fantasize regularly on your topic during masturbation. And, most importantly, these forms and your sweet, very feminine face, l... continue reading

For some time after the threesome, I was bursting with conflicting emotions. Jealousy came in waves, suddenly throwing me from "I legally fucked my girlfriend's hot friend in every way" to "Oksana cheated on me right in front of me." I did not want to quarrel and I withdrew into myself. Previously, Oksana would have found out what was the matter (by all means accompanying the interrogation with torture), but now I saw that she was also worried and was afraid to worsen the situation. This really upset me: I thought that if she felt guilty, then my jealousy was pointing in the right direction. Does she cheat on me regularly? Does she have a relationship with Dasha? Maybe she prefers women in general?

This went on for several painful days, until Oksana decided to speak about it first:

"I... owe you an apology," she said, fidgeting nervously with an unbuttoned shirt button.

- For what? I asked sadly.

- Then ... With Dasha ... It seems to me that I have somewhat crossed the line.... continue reading

Three months later, a tour to one of the Asian countries was planned. I had to hold a competition and select the most beautiful and talented girls in our ballet show, which has already earned a good name for itself. But for performances abroad, we needed a new project, more liberated for frank dancing. My assistant was a stripper, choreographer and simply beautiful Alena. We have known each other for a long time, I often invited her to perform with the girls in my club. Relationships are friendly and sex is also without obligation. Always when she came, we fucked in the dressing room, she dutifully obeys and fulfills all my whims. All the costumes that she and her girls wore were coordinated with me. It was strictly forbidden to wear a bra under a suit and the suits themselves must be sexy. In this regard, we understood each other, besides, she was bisexual and she slept with all her girls and the relationship between them was close. It was such a new project that I needed out of 12 gi... continue reading

- Not!

- But...

- Not! In no case!

- But you...

- Not!

"You don't even know what it's about!"

I shuddered and took a breath. Oksana laughed, looking at me.

- No strangers in our relationship!

- BUT...

"Even if it's Stephen Amell, it's still not!"

— Stephen Amell? Why Stephen Amell?

I myself did not know where Stephen Amell had jumped out of me, so I kept silent.

“Do you want Stephen Amell?” Oksana asked.

- Not! I don't want men at all!

But why did you name him?

“I just said the first thing that came to mind.

“I mean… okay, okay, I get it!” Forget Stephen Amell!

And about everyone else too!

- About everyone?

- Listen! I know that in the past I have repeatedly refused something that I should have tried ...

And not two, not three! How much did I have to persuade you to try hot wax ?!

“You always looked at my erection when you wanted to know if I liked anything you actually do. So: from such conversations, she disappears from me ...

— Dasha. I wa... continue reading

Daria, clattering high stilettos, walked along the corridor on the 6th floor of an office building. The year ended well for her, she achieved the required KPI and the annual bonus already pleasantly warmed her bank account, and additional income, as she called them, just as comfortably settled on her other card. It was already quite late, and Daria hoped that she would not have time to fulfill the last order of the boss. The fact is that a few months ago, three people came to the company where she works. They were placed in a separate office on the 6th floor, quite spacious and with closed walls, unlike the rest of the open spaces, and they were told that they were a new startup related to analytics. Three strange-looking men were not associated with the word startup in any way, it seemed that they lived in the office and they almost always appeared in threes.

The oldest of them, who was, apparently, the boss, a tall, thin, always clean-shaven man with a slight gray at the temples, i... continue reading

In the hands - a long black piece of matter, dense and slightly rough to the touch. Why do I need it, a scarf with a fringe around the edges? Your fingers are teasing exactly the same, narrow and also by no means soft. Why do you need it, what are you going to do? What are we both going to do?

I came into your dream, flapping my dark wings, scratching my corner in space, winning you back from another, which, perhaps, is nearby - but hardly closer now than such a distant me.

Here again the performance is being prepared. The noise is silent and the curtain is up! Or, as it was said not by us and before us, “The rumble has subsided. I went out on the platform "...

On the sides of the wooden podium are many mirrors. Our reflections are everywhere. I am wearing a short autumn coat and a light silk scarf around my neck. Slightly reddened from the cold cosmic wind, the cheeks blush, betraying a feeling of trembling expectation.

And behold, attention! - instant change of scenery.

You... continue reading