The country house I needed appeared ahead, the navigator confirmed it. I parked, turned off the engine and headed towards the house. It was about 11 pm, but this house was not sleeping, it was bursting with the raging peals of club music and dazzling flashes of lighting equipment.
- Well, go ahead guy. - I said and rang the doorbell.
The door was opened by a completely unfamiliar guy who didn’t even pay any attention to me, he still continued to drink beer from his bottle and shake his head to the rhythm of the music. Well, okay, I thought and headed deeper into the house, making my way through the crowd of drinking and dancing boys and girls.
- Great, Max! - A heavy hand fell on my shoulder.
This would be my friend Zhenya.
- Hello. - I answered and took the bottle he handed me.
- How long ago did you start?
- Yes, about an hour ago. - Zhenya answered me and took a sip from his glass.
- She is here? - I asked, slowly looking around the crowd.
- Yes, but she seems not ... continue reading
I met this girl on the Internet. I just picked her nickname out of many others by chance. Word for word, and we started talking. Her name was Sveta, she lived in Omsk, she was a brunette with a beautiful and slightly sad face. And ten months older than me. She was already in an unsuccessful marriage, and her life was quite battered, her ex-husband beat her and walked around.
Soon we started communicating on telegram. I heard her, but did not see her, as I soon learned, she lived modestly and did not have a good smartphone. Her voice, photographs and our conversations in general formed a single whole for me. I wanted her passionately.
While taking a shower, I often closed my eyes and imagined how I carefully undressed Svetlana, how she raised her hands up, and I took her jacket over her head... carefully unfastened her bra... She looks at me, and her eyes say " just don't offend."
Do you think she's looking up at me, about to give me a blowjob? Not at all! I am indifferent to blow... continue reading
The story is true, only the names have been changed. Juan and Conchita lived in the suburbs of Madrid. They have been together for many years, but their love and sexual passion for each other has not subsided at all. On this day they were going to fly on vacation to the Mediterranean island of Aphrodite. In the morning they took care of each other. Juan gave his beloved wife cunnilingus, from which she almost always came well. And he himself did not come yet, he decided to save more sexual tension before traveling together. And for good reason!
The flight was not long, and now they were already at the hotel. It’s hot, so we immediately went swimming. It was already evening, the sky was dawning, and it was gradually getting dark. The couple went onto the pier, Juan jumped from it, and Conchita went down into the water. Let's swim. They loved to swim and knew how to do it well. We sailed away from the shore. There were yachts in the distance, but there were no people nearby, no one was... continue reading
You're wearing a tight, short dress that barely reaches a third of your thigh. The cream dress fits your body so that I can clearly see all its curves and folds. The nipples on your breasts stretch the thin material, and the left one bounces slightly in time with the beating of your heart. I kneel down in front of you and bring my face closer to your thighs. I kiss the leg just below the hem of the dress.
My hands go to your hips and begin to lift your dress. It is very short and now your red, silk panties with a guipure front are already visible. You pull your dress over your head and I can see your body. The openwork bra raises the elastic mounds high.
I touch the material of my panties with my lips, and I feel how wet and hot you are already in THAT place. The smell of a clean woman wanting sex drives me crazy. You yourself, pull your panties down your hips, and your smoothly shaved pussy appears to me. I run my tongue along the gap separating the labia and feel your taste.
Ou... continue reading
A chic invention of mankind is a cell phone. At the present time, you even wonder how you lived without it before. So I, having become the owner of this invention, appreciated its merits. I was delighted with the fact that literally from anywhere in the city I can call friends, acquaintances, business partners. And if suddenly they are busy or unavailable, you send an SMS message, and they call you back. It is now that the phone has ceased to be just a phone, it is now more of a computer with a phone function, and then it was practically “cool”. At one time, I was very addicted to one SMS service - “SMS dating”. I figured out how to use this service not immediately, but then it “started”. An announcement message, an introduction, a bunch of messages, an announcement again, etc. etc. There was a sea of time for this, I had to earn extra money in a private security company, all night long I was doing just that. That's how I met a sweet, passionate plump who really wanted to meet.
It wa... continue reading
Marinka didn't have an awl in her ass. Just like other items. Somehow: springs, Duracel batteries, dynamos and the rest that charges her with irrepressible energy. At my hint about the presence of the above-mentioned objects in her ass, she turned on the bed on her stomach, spread her buttocks with her hands:
- Look! There is nothing!
Looked. Indeed, there is nothing. Why does she have so much energy? I’m already in the trash, I can’t move, but she keeps jumping, everything won’t calm down, she needs something. Ass like ass. Plump, soft, I love to feel her. Wow and hole. Slightly wrinkled, tightly compressed. And there is nothing in it.
- How can you see it? This must be sought.
- Search. You need it, you need it.
- A finger, right?
- And at least with a finger, if the rest does not work.
Uela, it's called. And it, the rest, really does not work. His head hung down, wrinkled, even worse than Marinka's hole, and there is not even a hint of an early resuscitation of the pat... continue reading
And there is a hole in the old woman. I've never been lucky with young girls. They didn't have success. Why dont know. In short, at the age of nineteen, I realized that it is much better to have a non-committal relationship with a woman over forty than to experience novels with peers with violent showdowns, jealousy, betrayals, lies. Of course, it was very difficult to get acquainted with adult ladies and divorce them for sex, but it was possible. So he lived until the age of 23. Until I graduated from college and got a job. This is where I got into a story.
By that time I had a car, not the worst, but not the most interesting job either. I made a lot of money at the time. He lived with his parents, but did not want to work for their small business. He helped, of course, as far as possible. No more.
So. Once I drove by this same car to a friend who lives near the Universitet metro station. And, leaving his entrance, I noticed a completely gorgeous chick. That is, the first thing I ... continue reading
What do we generally consider vulgarity in the modern world? Porn? Sex on the street? I think that the very concept of vulgarity is in our heads (yes, remember Sigmund Freud for me now). After all, sex is nature, it moves our thoughts, lures us into the mystery of the very appearance of a person. That is why I believe that all our tightness in this regard does not make sense (perhaps I am repeating the words of the great Marquis de Sade, but that is not the point).
I just want to plunge into this secret world of debauchery in the person of the young lady Marina, who indulges in carnal pleasures with great pleasure. These are just short notes, thoughts, fragments of time and emotions in this period.
PS Sorry for such frank lines and chaotic beginning. I would like to believe that these little notes, saturated with passion and vulgarity, will reveal your nature ...
Always yours Lina Wernicke (I will often delight you, my dear ones with my stories)
…Mmm! My head! Yes, it wa... continue reading
They agreed to meet in the city. Going to meet him, she went to the shower. Standing under jets of hot water, running a washcloth over her body, she imagined that it was his hands caressing her, slowly gently stroking her back, chest, stomach and further below ... After the shower, she had to choose clothes, she settled on her favorite set of black lingerie, including lace panties with white embroidery and a bust of the same color scheme. From above, she opted for a simple T-shirt and skirt, because she always left the most interesting thing only for him.
And now she sees him at the agreed place, and pure joy from the long-awaited meeting remains in her soul. As always after the meeting, they went to the store, picked up food and slowly went home.
Arriving home and putting everything in its place, they kissed slowly and sensually. Then she sat him on the sofa, turned off the light, lit a candle and turned on the music "in the mood." It was, of course, the song - Sam Brown "Stop". T... continue reading
She appeared above the water in a sparkling golden halo, twisting her wet hair into a short spiral. She moved quickly to the edge of the pool, squinted in the sun and shone. A gentle tan spread over her body, wrapping it in something resembling a bathing suit transparent, like thin slime. The woman shook her head and stepped onto the ledge, gracefully lifting her sculpted leg. Olga swallowed and got up from her chair. She continued to watch the beautiful bather from under the orange mesh canopy, but still shivering from the heat. Elsa - that was the name of the woman - winked at her, passing by: a barely perceptible wave of fresh moisture reached Olga, trailing behind her like a train.
The girl replied with a faint smile. The feeling of coolness was so fleeting that it was only annoying, so she dumped a glass of cold water on her head and shrugged her slightly plump toasty shoulders. Then she put on her slippers and trotted along the circular path, from which Eliza's wet footprints h... continue reading
It was a very hot summer, and only in the evening it was possible to somehow take a walk and have fun on the street. It was then that their unforgettable walk began, a walk that she remembered for a long time ...
Lena and Volodya had known each other for about two months. Almost a week after the first minutes of communication, they began to meet. Vladimir was handsome and savvy, his physique was such that it was pleasant to look at, but it still didn’t seem like you were in front of an inflatable doll. Punchy and impudent, but at the same time gentle and affectionate, Lena liked him; the girl herself was pretty and well-built, rather slender. Her naivete, purity and fragility attracted Volodya, but so far they have not gone beyond a kiss goodbye near her front door. As soon as his bestial nature tried to get deeper, his heart immediately felt sorry for her romance, and he was afraid to damage this delicate creature.
So, on that hot summer evening, they headed to the amusement park.... continue reading
Office. The piercing ear and unconcentrating voice of the supplier broke the silence again. Fingers tapping on computer keyboard...
Something strange is happening to me today. I do not feel anything. I smile, trying to hide the inner emptiness, trying to remember those states in which I felt good, or at least bad ... it doesn’t matter anymore. I want sensations, feelings, passions... and nothing. Horror creeps in. Lord, at least something! What if again? Once, in this state of emptiness and timelessness, I spent several months. Scary. I'm trying to analyze. Maybe I thought too much about how to behave and how not to behave correctly. Maybe for some reason the ghost of gray, lean loneliness stopped pressing on me. Where are you soul, if you exist, you must feel something! Quiet and empty...
I can't work. I remember.
I open the door and look apprehensively into the hallway. There are no neighbors. What a luck! I quickly take off my boots, get into my slippers and hurry to the room ... continue reading
Am I close enough?
What could be more exciting than the anticipation of the near joy of owning your girlfriend? Her eyes sparkle, mine too, her rapid breathing betrays her head (and, of course, other parts of her luxurious body). In the rays of the sunset sun, it shimmers and shines - a chocolate-orange light penetrates between the thighs, caressing the already naked pussy, completely naked. She loves it so much and I'm just happy about it. To hell with the weekly shave, lather, sprays, and Gillette Woman - she's removed them permanently, so now she's always more naked than nine hundred and ninety women out of a thousand. She also loves a short haircut - and her soft hair has not grown past her shoulders for a long time. Now they are much shorter, almost like a boy's. She's a damn sexy, open woman who wants a big hard cock all over the place, wants to be fucked with raw tenderness. Thoughts are confused in my head, and now the whole world is her, her lips, breasts and all her sex-dar... continue reading
The sun was high, a warm breeze caressed his face with its light gusts. The mood is nowhere better! Tomorrow will be Saturday, and today I took leave early. I wanted to enjoy the last velvety days of the passing season to the fullest ... Due to the constant change of circumstances, the reasons for which only God knows, my personal life did not want to get better.
Therefore, the prospect of sitting down somewhere in a quiet shady square with a glass of vanilla ice cream and thinking about life seemed just great. I just sat and silently ate the white, cold, sweet mass. On the third glass of ice cream, I noticed that someone was looking at me.
The woman sitting opposite, ironically watched me through rose-colored glasses in an elegant frame. Her gaze was slightly embarrassing, and I could think of nothing else but to offer her a glass.
- Want to?
- Well, if it saves you from a sore throat ... - she half-rose, holding her purse, and accepted it. - Thank you!
- My pleasure! I stil... continue reading
After returning from work, I sat in my usual outfit - naked, on my bed and waited for the kettle to boil. It was warm outside, and I was in no hurry to heat the stove. There was a biathlon competition on TV, and I was so carried away that I didn’t hear a car pull up to the house and you got out and went into the house in a long fur coat and a scarf wrapped around your bouffant hair. I did not hear you enter, squeaking the door, and only when you said hello, I started up and quickly turned in your direction. I didn't expect anyone and I was scared. A girl was standing near the door, and I sat naked and could not move. Covering my genitals with my hands, I began to pull the veil over myself. At home, I didn’t wear clothes, and it just wasn’t around - it was in the closet.
And here. When you took off your scarf, I recognized you and was confused. How it is, where - flashed through my head.
“I’m sorry I didn’t warn you - I was passing by on business and so I decided to visit,” you said... continue reading
Young girl. She wanted something special, something that she had not yet experienced, but would like to experience. True love did not come, but she was waiting for her so. Faith in love gradually subsided. And then one day the girl, having nothing to do and no one to talk to, went to the Internet chat and found her most wonderful, beautiful and charming there. A short conversation, a meeting scheduled for the evening ... He was the one she had dreamed of all her life. Young, sexy, tall, strong. She didn't want to miss him.
Once she decided to completely charm him and proceeded to attacking actions. This requires not a little, but not a lot: a burning candle, a beautifully served dinner, a wide bed with soft feather pillows, romantic music and, of course, the most charming girl on earth, wearing a red silk peignoir that flows by candlelight. The peignoir is sexually short and opens the legs of the hostess - smooth, seductive.
- It is not necessary to do something special on the head... continue reading
Part 1.
- Oh, it's a wonderful weekend morning. What can be good in it? There are two days ahead and they can be spent together.
With these thoughts, I woke up. The sleep just "shown" for me was already enough for me to surrender to you right here and now. This is a fairly rare case in the morning, but even because of it, I did not want to wake you up. You were lying next to me, deep sleep still possessed you. I took my hand out from under the covers and ran it through your hair. You're always so shaggy in the morning. I hugged you and froze. Perhaps, sensing my closeness, you hugged me. Just a few minutes in your arms gave me so much pleasure. I kissed you, your lips very weakly responded to my initiative.
It was light outside the window. There was still plenty of time to sleep. My eyes were gradually closing, I was also overcome by sleep...
Part 2.
The light music of the speaker, which served us as an alarm clock, began to be realized by me. "Well, it's time to get up," I t... continue reading
A drop of rain that fell on my cheek was immediately licked off by your hot tongue. For a second, our eyes met, and everything contained inside burst out in a beautiful fountain.
Huge life baggage behind does not prevent us from looking forward to meeting every rare time. On this day, we agreed to meet on the banks of the river that flows through our town. Sitting on a yellow carpet of leaves, we looked at the water, imagining that we were on a sea beach. People were walking by. We drank dry red wine, looking into your beautiful eyes, almost not listening to your sweet chatter, I felt absolutely happy.
And this drop blew us up, your lips dug into mine, impatient hands are already caressing my chest. The nipples immediately filled up, between the legs it became hot and humid. The rain, looking at us, started to fall stronger, and you, jealous of him, are trying to lick every drop from my already completely naked body. An extraordinary feeling when, after the cold touch of rain, your... continue reading
I think that in the life of every man there have been situations when thoughts and attention, clearly collected and concentrated on one seemingly important subject, shatter into dust at the sight of a beautiful woman who makes you change the course of thoughts and even actions. Suddenly, in an instant, the world turns upside down and spins in a completely different direction. I will talk about what happened to me on my first trip to Paris.
I, frankly, am an ambitious young man, not only dreaming, but also striving to make a career. Work in an economic journal, although it was profitable and even sometimes interesting, did not give me the opportunity to fly my imagination, to use my abilities, but it was well paid and it suited me. The editor-in-chief was pleased with me and I went to the presentation in Paris, and not one of the senior and experienced employees. "You'll love the city and the Parisians will drive you crazy," he told me as he left.
Did I think about the girls, such a... continue reading
House. On the ground. Winter. Evening. Snow is swirling outside the window. Its white flakes cover the ground. We have a big house. And on the first floor there is a fireplace - a real big fireplace. The house is warm. You walk barefoot. You are naked. You stand and look out the window as small snowflakes fall to the ground. You seem to have been hypnotized by one of them and time has stopped... You follow her every movement in the air.
Very suddenly, but very gently, my kiss falls on your neck, and my hands on your waist. I stand behind you in what my mother gave birth to and slowly swing your waist, following the lounge, which quietly plays in the background. You are smiling. You look out the window and smile... Another moment and you turn around to face me. I am enthralled. The lines of your face are perfect. Your blue eyes laugh with mine and we start dancing very slowly, lightly touching the floor. We seem to be flying.
And then my lips meet yours in a tender kiss... alive and... continue reading