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I am a pretty, slender girl of 18 years old, with a gorgeous ass and medium beautiful breasts. In those student years, when you still really believed that friendship between a man and a woman exists without sex, I went to visit my good friend Seryozha to drink a bottle of wine and watch a movie, as usual.

But on this day a surprise awaited me, Sergei was not alone, but with his friend Roma, I also knew him, but I had never communicated with him. The guys, as it turned out, were already quite drunk and were happy about my arrival. I sat down next to them, poured myself a glass of wine and we started chatting about this and that. And by my third glass we started talking about sex, or rather who likes it how. Roma was the first to start telling, he said that he had been in love for a long time, that he liked the very process of this pounding and wet bodies. And by the way, he was a tall, muscular, handsome guy, just like Seryozha, they both had just returned from the army two months ago... continue reading

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Yulia spread a blanket in the shade of the trees, about 30 meters from the river. She always preferred to sit out the midday heat in the shade of trees, and go out to sunbathe in the late afternoon. Despite such neatness, her tan was almost bronze.

Julia straightened her swimsuit, and after letting the boys go swimming, she lay down with a book on the blanket. Julia managed to read several pages before she felt that she was not alone. Taking the book away from her face, she looked. Three young men stood right in front of her. The face of one was vaguely familiar - it seems like the day before yesterday he fucked her in a car in the store parking lot. She had also seen the other two in the village before, but she did not personally know either of them.

- Are you sunbathing? – asked the one whose face she was more familiar with.

- Yes, I’m sunbathing, but what? – she answered with some challenge.

“No, nothing,” he was somewhat taken aback, “I just thought, why not spend time more... continue reading

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After graduating from university, I joined the army. After service, I got a job as a shift supervisor at a company, where I met accountant Elena and we got married a year later. Lena is a modest, caring wife. After a year of family life, our son was born, we lived in my mother-in-law’s house, and built our own next door. In total, we lived in friendship and harmony for a little more than five years. One summer, our boss celebrated his 50th birthday at the company. We decided to celebrate on Saturday at our dacha, which was located 20 km outside the city on a lake.

Most likely this is not a lake, but a place of the river similar to a lake, along the banks of which the bases of the city’s enterprises are located. Many of them were no longer inhabited after Yeltsin's reforms. Enterprises closed one after another. Nobody needed the bases anymore, and our company was hanging afloat, finalizing its last years. On Saturday morning, the entire office boarded the bus, loaded with drinks and f... continue reading

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Katya was in a rather playful mood and I immediately realized that sex was inevitable. She was dressed in a short black dress and simple sandals; walking in heels and tights in such heat would not be entirely correct. For some reason, I was completely sure that she was not wearing panties; it was obvious that Katya was not wearing a bra. She brought wine with her and immediately handed it to me from the doorway. This is not like her, Katya is usually cold towards alcohol, but here she offers to drink a little.

We sat down in a large room, I found a couple of chocolates to go with the wine, I didn’t have any glasses and they were successfully replaced by two tea mugs. It was a little strange for me to look at the tipsy Katya in a beautiful dress; I myself was dressed at home and, believe me, I didn’t look attractive at all, even for her.

When the wine ran out and I got up to take the empty bottle to the trash, Katya stopped me and asked me to leave it and immediately pressed her lip... continue reading

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Natasha is a long forgotten past. She cheated on me, it’s hard to forgive. I built a new life, and she was left far behind.

But here is the alumni meeting. Exactly ten years passed after graduation; I would hardly have shown up, but the unexpected appearance of many friends from my youth forced me to come. We drank a lot and discussed a long-forgotten past. I felt good, I haven’t felt like I was in the company of close people for a long time, the kind that make you forget about everything.

But then she appeared. A chill immediately ran down my spine. For a whole year after graduation, she was fucked by a classmate named Yegor, and all I could think about was how Natasha and I would build our beautiful future. Unexpectedly, at the beginning of the second year, she confessed everything to me, I became very sad and broke off our relationship with her.

Since that time, a lot of water has passed under the bridge: I married the woman I loved, and I had never even seen her.

And so she... continue reading

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Everything described in this story is an absolutely true story that happened to me and my mother.

I'll probably start with a description of my mother. When this happened, my mother was 40 years old, she gave birth to me at 21, so I was 19. My mother is a very impressive woman. Not tall, 156 cm, blonde with a natural bust of size 5 and absolutely standing. She had a very depraved face and to say that she was sexy would be an understatement.

We are a wealthy family, my father was engaged in some kind of business related to coal, so we lived in abundance. For the summer, he sent my mother, my friends, and two other families to Portugal. There he rented a house for 2 months and periodically flew to us, and we spent the summer. We lived on the territory of a closed cottage community, the territory was divided into three zones: private houses, rental houses and golf courses. Very large area. We usually always rent a car on vacation and this time was no exception.

In short, one beautifu... continue reading

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Ninka was lying on her stomach, her legs bent under her. Her butt rose defiantly off the sofa. Her bare feet were hanging off the sofa, and her head was resting on the back. I sat side by side, a little to the side, and diligently jerked off both Ninka’s holes at once. She snorted contentedly, moved her butt, and twirled it. Feeling the finish line approaching, she spun faster.

- Come on, I'll cum now!

I liked it when Ninka came from my caresses, and then put her hole at my disposal and lay relaxed while I tormented her body. I gave it. The contraction of the muscles of the anus and vagina signaled her high. Having groaned several times, she relaxed her legs, lowered her butt, rested a little and raised it again. Ninka hoped to get another orgasm if I wasn’t in a hurry and helped her. I helped.

Spreading her buttocks, he smeared her ass with cream and lubricated her ass. He put his penis to the hole in the anus, pressed it and slipped into the alluring depths. He placed his hand... continue reading

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My older sister is a real smart and beautiful person, but she is a very narcissistic person. How many young people did she break the hearts of? Everyone was looking for something special, or rather not special, but rather trivial - a rich prince in a white Bentley. But the years flew by, and only students with cheap bouquets and rather modest businessmen appeared on the threshold of our apartment. One day, our friend Vika invited me and my sister, who was already 27 years old, to spend a week of summer vacation in Sochi with her grandmother.

On a warm evening, the three of us went out to dance in one rather expensive establishment. And here, lo and behold, my older sister Sveta, no longer an enviable bride (the girl was 27 after all), but still wildly narcissistic, meets a middle-aged, but judging by the thickness of his wallet and the make of his car, quite wealthy man, and to also from the capital of our homeland.

By the way, it is worth saying that our parents are intelligent pe... continue reading

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One day the guys and I went to the bathhouse. We booked a VIP room at the Luxor, organized a couple of whores for a drink and a snack. The VIP was on the second floor and was equipped with a separate steam room, a swimming pool, a large hall, three separate rooms and a balcony. The balcony faced the interior, overlooking the large pool, lounge and garden. There was another small pool with a waterfall in the garden. All these amenities were shared, and visitors to rented rooms used them at their own discretion.

We drank a little, had a good steam bath, with a broom, everything was as it should be. I asked one of the girls, I think she called herself Marina, to give me a massage. She carefully kneaded my back, after which I gave it to her mouth and, having finished, went to the balcony to smoke.

As it turned out, it was just in time. Four girls just jumped out of the room opposite below and, throwing off their sheets, jumped into the large pool. I took a closer look and couldn't beli... continue reading

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I had a small fragment in my life. I met the Mistress on the Internet and went to meet her. Yes, she didn’t ask for money for the meeting. I took with me some champagne, a bottle of vodka and a couple of canned beers. I came to her and after a short conversation it turned out that in fact she had two profiles, one as a mistress, and the other as a slave. Moreover, she liked the role of a slave, and she wanted to try to be a Mistress. One way or another, I am a slave and feel like one, so I didn’t change anything and gave myself into her hands.

I went to the bathroom to rinse my rectum, I usually do this with a shower hose, by the way, this hose goes into my hole 20 centimeters, maybe more. First, I washed myself on the toilet (combined) so as not to clog the grate in the bathtub with pieces of shit and then push it all through with my fingers. Afterwards, when all the large pieces fell out of me, they fell out, because at that moment I was actively stretching my hole, I moved into th... continue reading

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That day, for the first time, she suggested that I have anal sex. I always dreamed about this and invited all my partners to do this, but they refused. Each for different reasons. Only one girl I dated when I was still at university agreed to such an experiment.

With my then girlfriend, due to the students’ lack of money, we had sex without a condom, but for anal she insisted on wearing a rubber band. Okay, I got ready and bought not only condoms, but also lubricant so that it wouldn’t hurt her. The interesting thing is that she herself did not mention lubricants, either she was sure that everything would go smoothly, like in the movies, or she simply did not know that lubricants existed. However, everything was ready and after foreplay and a little vaginal sex, I reminded her of her promise. She put the condom on the penis with her mouth, I lubricated her anus and pressed. The penis was tight, the beauty used this hole for pleasure for the first time, so I had to make some efforts t... continue reading

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It was before the weekend. A friend invited me to his home to drink vodka. I got ready, bought vodka and cognac for her wife and went to them. A friend and his wife met me and took me to the kitchen. We started drinking, his wife had cognac, and we had vodka. Having drunk quite a bit, we went to smoke on the balcony.

When his wife returned and changed into a short dressing gown, I noticed that she was not wearing a bra. A friend fucked her up, why are you dressed up like that? You're even sitting there without a bra. And she says that she has beautiful breasts and can sit without a bra. She asked me a couple of times if I liked her breasts? I said it was a good size. My favorite is 4th. She asked if she excites me? I nodded my head.

Then we sat and had a drink, and went to smoke with a friend. Suddenly he asks me if I want her wife? I refused, but he still insisted on an answer. I replied that if not your wife, then I would sleep with her. And he says come on, we’ll fuck her togeth... continue reading

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She came, as usual, when everyone was already asleep. The rustle of her slippers only woke up the owner's cat, who was lazily lounging on the sofa. My sister and her husband slept in the next room, where the silence was dispelled by the whisper of the TV. There was no appetite, the routine in the office and the recent lack of spiritual and intimate closeness with Igor left a certain imprint on the night life of the young family.

Having imperceptibly entered the slightly open door, without turning on the night light, Alena, with her usual movement, groped for the closet handle, opened and took out her parents’ old hangers, and began to take off her tired blouse that had already been boring for the day. Igor lay with his head covered with a blanket and only one hand lay on the side of her bed, as if guarding his rightful place, his lawful wife.

Outside the window, the lantern faintly pierced the young May foliage and this gave a slight feeling of novelty and excitement. Changes are c... continue reading

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The day did not go well from the very morning. The conflict arose out of nowhere. Slamming the door, Tanya went to her parents.

Arriving at the office, Lenya turned on the computer and began editing another contract. Then the boss came into his office.

- Why so gloomy? Looks like you had a good rest.

- What is it...

- Yeah. Okay, here's a little deal for you - you'll go to Paris.

- ...Where?

– To the hero city of Paris. You'll get divorced. You will negotiate with our partners on a new project. Prepare the soil. Do you have a visa?

- By itself.

- So that's great. Natasha will go with you as a translator. She's also on board. Go to the accounting department for travel allowances and tickets and you’re free for today. Go home, pack your things. Departure tomorrow morning at 9:45.

After Lenya left, the boss returned to his office and called Natasha to his office.

Natasha, a fragile brunette with short hair and big brown eyes, had a luxurious bust of the third size. As... continue reading

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My wife Lenka is a whore... That says it all. We've been married for eight years. Lenka is 30 years old and works as a secretary in a small company that sells plumbing fixtures.

When we first got married, I still knew nothing about my wife’s turbulent past. Then I found out... Not exactly by accident, no! Lenka herself told me during sex who she was with before me!

When we got married, Lenka was 22. So, over the years, this bitch had a hundred men a year, no less. So consider this... For her, fucking an unfamiliar man is as natural as sneezing!

And Lenka realized that I liked her depravity and accessibility. And it is true. Well, I like it when a strange man lies on Lenka and fucks her in my favorite sweet holes! Very often, returning from work, I find my legal wife in bed with some man! “Well, we met on a minibus. He liked me and invited me home!” - a common explanation for the husband in these situations. Sometimes there were two or even three men...

These freaks fucked my la... continue reading

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** how many pairs?

** oh, where did you go?

Messages from Artyom poured in one after another. He, like that girl, constantly wants to communicate and loses his temper when Anya doesn’t answer him. But now she has a good reason - she is taking the exam. The girl repeatedly told her Artem about this, but he, like all men, ignores such information, and now he suffers and constantly looks at the phone screen waiting for a message.

Finally, the phone rang and Anya, in a joyful voice, told her boyfriend that she had passed the exam with a solid A and this should be celebrated. Of course, she reminded the persistent Artem that she warned that she would be busy until lunch.

They agreed to meet at the dean's office and immediately go to celebrate such an event; strength does not come up every day.

The couple dropped into the store, bought wine and fruit and went to her house. Today the last neighbor in the apartment went home for the holidays and the premises are completely at the disp... continue reading

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Viktor Petrovich returned home a little faster than usual; he was released from work due to the lack of electricity at the plant. He worked as a machine operator at a sewing factory, a boring, daily job, without any career prospects. And in his personal life there is no beauty, a gray little wife, snotty offspring, even on vacation and he is busy digging potatoes instead of resorts.

But this year, my job didn’t allow me to take leave, so I had to work hard, and sent my wife to the village to live with her parents. After changing clothes and taking a shower, Viktor Petrovich went to the kitchen to prepare himself something to eat, when suddenly the doorbell rang. Surprised, Viktor Petrovich opened the door, looking with interest at who might come to him, because he doesn’t even really have friends, much less girlfriends. In front of the door stood a neighbor from the third floor, not a young, but very attractive woman, with a rather beautiful figure, for her age, and her appearance ca... continue reading

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Mila is so tanned and looks like a bright spot against the background of the white foam of the bath and my Karina. I always thought my wife was vibrant and memorable with her red hair and natural tits. But now, looking at how they kiss in the bathroom, I understand that there are much more interesting girls in the world who attract more attention.

The girls forbade me to interfere in their fun and I can only look at them and jerk off a little if I want, but not cum. Karina knows that I’m not the same and I won’t be able to start fucking them immediately after ejaculation, so the girls forbade me to cum from masturbation. After their lesbian fun, they want to have a threesome with me, as has happened more than once. It's a pity that Mila can't visit us so often. This kind of happiness happens about once a month.

Girls kiss and from the outside it looks so sexy that any normal guy will instantly get an erection at this sight, although at the same time I can’t see their tits or anythi... continue reading

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This story happened to me in the month of August. I am a young man, but I have always dreamed of performing cunnilingus on a mature woman, over 50 years old. And that it would be complete. With hairy pussy. This is such a perverted desire. Fortunately, it’s the 21st century, there is the Internet and dating sites.

I posted an advertisement on one of the dating sites that a young man would meet a mature and plump woman. Two days later Irina wrote to me; she was 54 years old. And she was full. Everything was as I wanted. After talking on the site, she told me how lonely she was, she wanted tenderness and affection. In general, we agreed to meet at her home. I didn’t even have to drive, I walked to her house in 10 minutes. Going to Irina, I was a little worried, like anyone going towards their dream.

Arriving at her house and at the entrance, I called the intercom, Irina opened it for me, and I began to go up to her floor. She was already waiting for me at the open door. Oooh... When... continue reading

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This happened a week ago. I'll tell you about myself first: I'm a second-year college student, 161 cm tall, good waist, firm ass, but not very large breasts.

So, a week ago I was getting ready for school and decided to wear my very short skirt. In general, all my skirts are short, but even for me this one is already revealing. Well, I wanted to. She barely covered her bottom, so on the stairs or when she bent over slightly, everything was visible. She also wore black stockings and a thong. The thong, however, had just come out of the wash and the stripe was noticeably rubbing in the ass. But it’s okay, I got ready.

I live not far from where I study, I got there in about 8 minutes. Of course, there was not a very pleasant sensation in my butt because of the thong. The first class was math, so I wasn't in much of a hurry. When I undressed and walked to the audience, all the boys looked at me sweetly, as my friend later said, my ass was visible to the naked eye. There is one boy in my... continue reading

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