I work as a loader at one of the factories. The work is not dusty, every day I just move boxes on a special machine, stack them in rows and sort them. I return home late in the evening, I am constantly in the fresh air, and they pay me so much that I alone have enough to live on. I do not complain, I just want water and bread, and let others try, eat and dress everything else. So one evening, in winter, in 30-degree frost, I was walking home all bundled up to my ears, trudging through high snowdrifts, pressing on my head so that my ears fell off, I forgot my ushanka hat at home, and suddenly, out of nowhere, a girl of about 26 years old jumped out. It was obvious that she was very cold, her tattered autumn sheepskin coat was covered with frost, her hands were blue. I took off my down jacket and led the girl home. Not even out of compassion, but because I hadn't had a woman for over a year. It made itself felt. When I looked at her legs, to which her jeans were stuck from the col... continue reading

First of all, I would like to introduce myself and tell you a few words about myself. My name is Ira, I am a rather diligent and cheerful girl of 18 years old. Quite an average student of one of the industrial technical schools in the vastness of our great and vast Motherland. Short brunette, quite slender, but not a fitness babe, with neat size 2 breasts. And so fate has it that about ten years ago I had a half-brother Andrey, a couple of years older than me. We never had particularly warm feelings for each other, but we tried not to spoil life unnecessarily. And to my great happiness, my parents sent us to different educational institutions, and besides, my brother was already finishing his studies and was going to leave for the capital to continue his studies in the correspondence department at the university. I was comparatively glad that I would have to see him even less in my hometown. But as it soon became clear, I was wrong not to be interested in my brother and tried to ign... continue reading

Accidentally opening the door at the wrong time, for her, I saw a beautiful maid. Coal-black hair, brown eyes, and thick black eyebrows. She wasn't wearing sexy clothes or high heels. But something about her caught my eye, and I immediately became attached to this woman, asking her how she found working here. Not knowing what to answer, she introduced herself as Linda, and immediately offered her hand. Apparently, she was new, since she didn't know who I was. We got acquainted. I forbade all my subordinates to offer me their hand, and when someone did, I recognized the newcomer, repeating over and over that this was not allowed. But I didn't tell her this. I liked the soft skin of her small hand so much that, without letting go, I began to tell her how nice it was here, and that everyone without exception gave tips, so the salary increase for the month would be significant. The woman became embarrassed, looked away. She was almost silent, and I told her and told her. How... continue reading

Eh, if I had known that it would all end like this, I would never have agreed to Andrey's offer to go to his house, try the new whiskey and cola, and cook him dinner. His wife had long since gone on vacation, and for more than two weeks now the man had been alone at home, sitting on the Internet until midnight. - Hi, Ksyusha, what are you doing there, aren’t you bored? - Hi, Andryusha, everything is fine. I just started cleaning, and then there will be laundry. And how are you? How are you relaxing, or have you started bringing girls to entertain you? Admit it. - Don't tease me. It's true, I feel sick, but I'm holding on. Maybe you could come over? I've been sitting without anything hot for over a week now. I don't know how to make soup, and my friends don't want to come over, I have things to do. - No problem, I'll finish right now and come. Open the wine. - I have whiskey, with cola, it's better. Come on, I'm waiting for you! After a quick s... continue reading

This story happened to me many years ago. It was the year two thousand.

My mother and I worked in the same organization. She had one friend there. At that time, she was closer to fifty, but despite the numbers, she was very slender, about seventy-five meters tall, weighing, I think, up to fifty-five kg, and had size four breasts. In short, as they say, she was in good condition and this person’s name was Irina. At that time, her husband, with whom she had lived for quite a long time, abandoned her and she was in a trance. But time took its toll and she slowly came to her senses. Sometimes my mother and I started talking about Irina, naturally not on my initiative, and I learned small but interesting details about her life. She was born in another city, got married in order to move to Moscow and get a residence permit. And as it turned out, Madame was always rather weak in the front. And she had a daughter, Olga, a couple of years younger than me. I didn’t know her, but only saw he... continue reading

A small camp site on the shore of the Azov Sea. One-story houses with an attic and a glassed-in veranda. There are six of us: my wife Valya and I, Valya’s friend Nadya and her husband Yura, and Yurkin’s friend and his wife, I don’t remember their names, they’re just extras here.

Evening, the barbecue is burning, barbecue is being fried, we are drinking wine. Everyone had already drunk well. Everyone went for a walk to the sea, I stayed by the barbecue. I finished cooking the kebabs, put them on a large plate and went to the house for something. It was about 11 pm, already dark.

Entering the veranda, through the glass I saw some movement near the neighboring house. Has stopped. In the shadow of the house, hiding from the light of the lantern, my Valya kissed Yurka.

Maybe I'm some kind of pervert, but I always wanted to see how someone fights my Valyushka. I watched from behind the glass as Yurka greedily kissed my wife, his hands rummaged all over her body, got into her shorts,... continue reading

Sorry dad for being such a son.

My name is Roman, I'm 23 years old. You want to call me a major sitting on my father’s neck, but my BMW, our modest house on the island of Mauritius and in Moscow, and now my father’s new wife do not oppress me at all and do not require changes.

This spring, my dad, nearly fifty years old, took a luxurious woman as his wife. And even with a dowry in the form of his virgin (no longer there) sister.

My stepmother's name is Anna. Hot brunette 25 years old. Oh these luxurious breasts! Oh this ass! Oh those legs! Any man would want to fuck such a bitch... (But not just anyone will, of course) so, having conceded to my father his legal wedding night with my new “mom,” I, reclining in a rattan chair by the pool, waited for her daily morning fashion show in a swimsuit.

"Salute, Roma, how are you?" - She asked me a little surprised, walking towards the sun lounger. “It’s bad, Mommy” - we will dare slowly but surely. "I'm not your mommy!" - She came up... continue reading

Just a day. Two people just met in a city without people. In a city that lived only for this. For this meeting of two people, with different characters and complex relationships. That is why the city, for a time, got rid of its people. So that there is no explosion. To make the environment as comfortable as possible for the two of them.

Why are the two looking for this meeting? Each of them has their own motives. In some ways they are similar, in others they are radically different. Different perceptions, but the goal is to give your warmth, affection, tenderness. And it all started out ordinary and banal. Lots of kisses, because these are your favorite lips. Strong hugs, because this is a dear soul.

Only at some point something turned off inside. And the city moved away and did not interfere. He just disappeared. Everything disappeared, sounds, smells, desires. Leaving the essence. Passionate, animalistic, instinctive essence. The barriers were erased, revealing bodies and soul... continue reading

It was a long time ago. We have met. Candies, flowers. We kissed in the entrance, then I touched her for the first time on her ass and breasts. And in general, this was the first time I held a girl by the private parts.

One time she touched my penis through my trousers, it really excited me. He unzipped his fly and took it out. Her eyes widened at what she saw. After all, she, too, had not seen a living penis until that time. Pet him, I say. She began to stroke him. And I put my hand in her panties. I didn’t know what to do next, I just stroked.

There was no Internet then. To see what to do with a girl in such a situation. All comes with experience.

So we stroked each other. Until my finger penetrated inside her pussy. It was warm and humid there. I took it out and stuck it in again. She started moaning. I continued to work. She came, it was her first orgasm. I finished then too. The first time at the hands of a girl.

The next day we were sitting in her room at home, there w... continue reading

The young man and I worked together. I must say that he was the only bachelor in our company. Because of this, all the girls felt his devouring gaze on them, whether it was a short dress or skirt, or a huge neckline. In the morning, before work, he always went to the gym (the room was in the next building from our office). Roma did not have an extremely beautiful figure, but he was fit. One day, as it happened, I came to work early. The computer didn’t work (there was no light), I was bored and with nothing to do, I decided to go to the gym, once there were scales there, and I decided to weigh myself. I didn't intend to study. By nature she had a fairly beautiful body, size 3 breasts, straight legs, a good ass, and black hair just below her shoulders. That morning I was wearing a short black dress with a low neckline and chic stilettos. Entering the hall, I dryly said: “Hello,” and not finding the scales in the hall, I headed towards the mirrors. I saw myself in full height, but out... continue reading

I wanted to fuck a young chick. Not by age. By build. I wanted a thin, cute one, to crush, torment, kiss until unconscious and fuck. And in the immediate environment, the women were all perfect: fleshy, busty, big-assed. Even the nipples that stood along the route were not distinguished by their thin constitution. And I really wanted it, like a pregnant woman wants something and you can’t refuse her.

The neighbor's Yulka was washing the floor. More precisely, I washed it. In the pocket, they washed the floors one by one and now it was her turn. Yulka lived with her mother. After burying Vasil, Tatyana quickly consoled herself. “Cousins” and other “relatives” often stayed overnight with her. Yulka is not far from her mother and has already had her first abortion. She was like her parents. Each person jumped one and a half meters, and they shared their height with Yulka. It was civilized in a pocket with four apartments.

I brought an old coffee table, a couple of old armchairs, an... continue reading

Hello, in my last story I described the betrayal of my beloved wife with the bosses from her work. She still serves them to the fullest extent. It’s like they already have a morning blowjob on schedule, at lunch they can fuck with both bosses at once, in the evening before leaving they can throw a wand just in case. After the evening fucking, my beloved Nana came home and I put her in doggy style and for hours I could drive my dick in her broken hole from where her bosses’ sperm flowed out. During our fucking, she told me everything in great detail about her sexual games with the bosses and what new things they had come up with. At such moments I came so violently that I could not stop.

One beautiful summer day, my missus called me and told me that in 30 minutes I would be in the forest plantation, where we often fuck. I arrived there at the appointed time and left the car in a nearby forest. Naturally, I armed myself with binoculars and began to wait. After 20-30 minutes, a gray... continue reading

I came across this ad by accident. I was scrolling through the feed, suffering about life, in general, ordinary boring everyday life. I don’t know what interested me, but I decided to call. A man with a pleasant voice answered the phone. “Yes, we still need a model... we’ll provide the form... tomorrow at 17:30.”

Well, at least something new and unusual.

At 17:25 I was already at the appointed place. I was met and taken to the studio. There were few people, and even those were already leaving. As Sergey explained (that’s how you introduced yourself), the working day is ending, everyone will leave soon. But for some reason it didn’t scare me, but rather amused me. I flirted, joked, laughed and showed in every possible way how much fun I had. You liked it too.

He gave me a uniform and I went to change. Something completely blew my mind and I didn’t wear a bra under my uniform, and what was around my hips could hardly be called panties, they covered almost nothing, and I like it.... continue reading

It happened on a warm autumn day in mid-September. I was sitting in my office at work and drawing up staff vacation schedules for the next year. My office is small, well lit by daylight, with a PC and a large table for various kinds of documents. Suddenly there was a gentle knock on the door. Usually my staff comes to me without knocking, so I immediately realized that these were not locals. I said, "Come in." The door opened and my employee’s wife came into my office. I will describe it briefly.

A slender, beautiful girl with big eyes, hair dyed a pleasant red color, quite tall. She worked as a laboratory manager at our enterprise. She was dressed in a blouse and jeans that nicely hugged her slender legs and ass. To be honest, I always secretly looked at her and, thinking about what I would do with her in bed, I began to get excited. However, I did not show my secret desires in any way, firstly, this is the wife of my colleague, secondly, work is not a place where you can have fu... continue reading

Svetka sucked with rapture, greedily grabbing Andrey’s buttocks with both hands. It seemed that she was afraid that Andrei would suddenly take his dick away and leave, leaving her alone in the entrance. Andrey did not leave. He didn’t fully understand how it happened that here he was with a dick in Svetka’s mouth. If they had told him about this in the morning, he would not have believed it. Svetka was a beautiful girl. Not very tall, with a round ass and perky tits, about a size three. Blonde hair, blue eyes. Dimples. They accidentally ran into each other in the corridor. Svetka, in tight jeans and a white T-shirt through which her nipples were visible, smiled, apologized and moved on, and Andrei decided that he would definitely never have a chance with this chick. There is no light, Lyuba doesn’t love, everything is complicated with Lisa too. In general, a sociable guy, a joker and a pussy, Andrei immediately shut up in Svetka’s presence and behaved like a moron. For some reason h... continue reading

Before I met him, I had quite a few sexual partners, but the variety was rather not in the sexual act itself, but in the place where it took place. It was in the attic, in the car, on the hood of a car, on the beach, in a hotel, in a bar, on a pool table, in a bathhouse, etc. However, everything was pretty boring. Petting, however, there was one time when the labia and clitoris grew unrealistically, no worse than from the pump. And ordinary fucking, no matter what positions and places we chose, I didn’t have an orgasm, it was just pleasant and nothing more. One partner even told me that all I needed was a big dick to satisfy me. Well, whoever had a small one tried to shove it in my ass and get more pleasure, but I didn’t get it.

There was a case when two guys fucked me in the mouth and vagina, it was an interesting experience, a stimulating effect, but nothing more. And when I met him, he taught me how to enjoy sex and I began to realize that I knew nothing about it. Obtain inform... continue reading

After my wife felt another man’s penis in her slit for the first time in her life, she could not find peace. She wanted a repeat. My penis was not as big as Andrey’s and she was getting less and less pleasure with me in bed. Often, after I left for work, she visited dating sites, where men flocked to an offer to fuck like moths to a light. This, of course, pleased her pride, but she was afraid to enter into relationships with various partners, because she had many acquaintances in the city and bad rumors could spread.

Meanwhile, she received less and less satisfaction in bed, and her crevice itched more and more. I noticed the changes that happened to my wife after sex with Andrey, and invited him to visit us on Friday so that together we could fuck my wife to the fullest, in both holes. Her mood was at the highest level, she was already deciding what she would wear for Andrei’s arrival.

I was drawing pictures of what positions we would take her in and how we would fill her vagi... continue reading

Lisa looked thoughtfully out the window: “Well, what should I do, this is not the first time, in the end, do I have my own pride or not? I can’t leave it like that!”

We were talking about my husband’s recent business trip with his colleagues to St. Petersburg. Her beloved returned from just a three-day trip, and soon she felt something was wrong - when urinating, there was an unpleasant sensation, a slight burning sensation and itching in an intimate place. The doctor's diagnosis after humiliating tests was also disappointing - a para-venereal disease. Yes, she took a course of terrible antibiotics, so we can say that now everything is behind her, but a residue of bitterness still torments her: to exchange her for some corrupt whore - how dare he? And this is after promises that something like this will never happen again. Six months ago, he had already brought gardnerellosis to her, but then before that she had been on advanced training courses in Saratov for two months and therefor... continue reading

Today she decided to be a sassy bitch. Therefore, when an intelligent man of about 50 approached her at the checkout counter in a store, she said to him:

- You pressed yourself so closely to me. It excites me. She looked at him with her wild gaze. Turned away.

And then she left.

I wish I knew what was hidden under his decent appearance. I would never say that. But what the hell isn't it?

The man followed her. Despite his age, he was full of energy and strength. And especially - lust.

How she hooked him! He's not used to bitches talking to him like that.

And she was good. Her mouth was just begging to be penetrated. Plump lips were simply made for sucking. Large soft thighs. And the ass. What an ass she had! Just every man's dream.

She turned into the arch under the new building. How stupid she was to choose this path. Or is this on purpose?

He walked behind and a plan was brewing in him on how to fuck off this impudent bitch. He knew this area well. Once with Vitko they... continue reading

It was an ordinary Friday evening. I came to visit my parents for the weekend. Like my ex Anya, they live in the same city. After evening gatherings with relatives, I became bored and decided to call her, but I was sure that she would not answer the phone because she has a husband, a child, she is already 27, in general, a full-fledged family. As expected, she didn't answer me. A couple of hours later, closer to 23:00, an SMS arrived: “Did you call?” , I replied, “Yes, I’m in the city, if possible, I wanted to see you.” After another hour, she called and I heard a rather drunk, painfully familiar voice. “Come to us, we are celebrating my friend’s birthday, at my grandmother’s apartment, she has left,” said Anya. Without thinking twice, taking a couple of bottles of wine from home, I was already on my way to them. There is a knock on the door and I am greeted by Anya and their friends Katya and Olya. Anya has stunning blue eyes that you can look into forever. She looked chic in a sparkl... continue reading