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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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hi all. I am Denis. So I decided to write my own story about my wife Anya’s betrayal. The first time my wife cheated on me was in a restaurant, on our wedding anniversary. So, after this betrayal, we decided to start looking for a partner for group sex. Only this time, we decided that everything would be beautiful. We decided to rent a hotel.

The search took more than a month. Having posted an ad on the Internet on one of the dating sites, Anya spent a long time selecting a candidate. And so, a man responded to the ad, his name was Victor.

“This is what you need,” said the wife. Look, he’s married, he writes that he already has MFM experience, and in terms of age, he’s 35 years old, and he’s handsome in appearance.

- Okay, I answered. If you like him, then let’s meet him first and talk.

We made an appointment for Victor at a cafe and met him a couple of days later. We talked, found out where he works, learned about his MFM experience. He said that several years ago, he and a fr... continue reading

I was a hired programmer. As a result of the fact that I was not satisfied with work in my native province due to the low salary, I moved to the nearest big city - largely under the influence of my girlfriend, in many ways - of my own free will, and largely because one of the aspiring entrepreneurs I knew offered to work for him privately in this city. My girlfriend - my Baby - was just about to enter a university in the same metropolis.

Everything was very, very good with her. By mutual recognition, we satisfied each other much better than all our previous bed partners. Naturally, we loved each other. And they forgave a lot, especially since my Baby came into my life when I was slowly chewing on my fifth depression - as always, associated with another painful breakup of a love relationship, and was already ready to despair and put an end to women, in the sense of a positive attitude to them. She literally revived in me my love for the world and for women. She just came and began to... continue reading

You're on a crowded bus out of town (for example, a friend called you to the dacha), the ride takes about 40 minutes, you squeeze into the back deck of the bus, and a whole crowd of people comes in behind you, a crush, you stand at the window, looking at the road running away from the bus, day It turned out to be very hot, you were wearing a very short, loose skirt and thin thong panties.

At every stop, a breeze flies into the bus through the open doors, which pleasantly caresses your legs and your butt, which is almost not covered by panties... suddenly you feel that something is resting on your ass, and after a while you already quite clearly understand what is in your ass someone’s very excited penis rests against you, at first you wanted to be indignant, but a little later you realized that it was very pleasant for you to feel someone’s penis with your buttocks, it’s nice to know that they want you, and this elastic mound rubs so pleasantly against your ass, you yourself could no... continue reading

I had a friend who really loved two things in sex: spontaneity and light coercion. This turned her on so much that I then had to “calm her down” for hours. We knew each other for 3 years and therefore we managed to fully enjoy all possible (and impossible) places, seasons, days and circumstances. Role-playing games too.

One day I came up with a scenario that, as it seemed to me then, was new and good, but its implementation was quite problematic, since it required the presence of other participants, and its actions could well fall under at least several articles of the criminal code...

I'll tell you how it happened.

After work, my girlfriend sometimes stopped by a supermarket on the outskirts of St. Petersburg. She drove a Mercedes A-Class and left it in the parking lot in front of this supermarket. It was late, it got dark early (autumn) and she went out with shopping when it was already a little dark in the parking lot, and in the evening there were fewer and fewer cars and peo... continue reading

I'm preparing myself for our meeting this evening. I get out of the shower, dry myself with a warm terry towel and stand naked, thinking – should I wear white or black underwear? Perhaps white. You really like it so much! I look at myself in the mirror - tanned shoulders, narrow hips in tight white boxers, wet hair... I can already imagine your fingers, like claws on my chest: you love to scratch them down my chest... And the new scent of my cologne Today will definitely drive you crazy!

I dry my hair, put on a shirt and trousers, button it up, tie it, lace it up, meanwhile imagining how you dress... By the way, I love watching you dress! I wonder what you'll be wearing today? How do you manage to change into all these seductive outfits while at work? Do your colleagues notice that you fluttered out of the office wearing something different from what you came in?

Busy with these thoughts, I get into the car, drive closer to your office and stop at the snow-covered curb on the next... continue reading

Johnny did not understand why he came to this house. It's just that Jet came in the morning and said that he, Ug and Mark were going to spend this evening at a friend's house. There will be four girls and they are missing one guy. It should be John. When asked why he was, Jet replied that the hostess wanted it that way.

They drove up to an old Gothic castle. John tried to express his doubts about the mistress's age. "What, are you afraid of old women," Ug asked: "Don't worry, the mistress is twenty-two years old, she is very rich and just like you, strange." They approached the massive front door, where the valet met them, helped them undress, and escorted them upstairs, where they were already waiting.

Everyone settled down in a large room near the fireplace and talked on various topics, absorbing various foods and drinks. Johnny looked around. In the far chair sat Julie, a long-legged blonde with a fiery look and an infectiously loud laugh. She kept looking meaningfully at Johnny... continue reading

He noticed a slender and pretty blonde, who passionately licked ice cream - flowing from the heat in all corners ...

She also saw him and smiled, inviting him to flirt...

He liked her charming legs, which attracted all his attention, and so wanted to unzip her zipper, her very short skirt, under which a stunned ass was hidden, dressed in satin panties...

It was now his dream to pull off these panties, but before that she had to be conquered, and she looked very proud and independent, and it was not possible to take this fortress by storm of compliments.

This required a different approach...

He answered her with a nod and was soon at her side. At this time, she sexyly licked her fingers, on which ice cream remained, and carefully listened to his compliments about her third breast size and the slenderness of her legs. As he believed, this was not enough, even very little.

She wanted... but something more. Her sticky fingers haunted her, and noticing this, he suggested that sh... continue reading

- Good evening! Are you Vlad?

- Good evening! Exactly, in person. You are ready? Then let's go, it's not far from here.

- Okay, but let's just switch to "you".

This dialogue took place at a bus stop already in a twilight city. I found your ad in which you were looking for a professional photographer for erotic photography. Of course, I have never been a professional, even an amateur was only in my own imagination, but ... This very imagination worked very well for me, so I immediately imagined what kind of process it would be. And he couldn't stop. I borrowed equipment from a photographer friend: a camera, lenses, lamps, filters, reflectors, a tripod, some decorations. In a nutshell, he explained to me how to use it all and talked about the principles of artistic photography in general. Armed with all this, I was sure that I would not get into trouble. And today, my apartment has been turned into a photo studio, and I meet you here at the bus stop.

We go into the apartment, I h... continue reading

This story took place in the summer on a nudist beach in Moscow in Serebryany Bor...

I wandered naked among many naked and semi-naked women and men and looked for a pretty girl, not far from whom I could sit and admire her ...

And on the sand between low trees I saw a slender young girl. She was lying on her blanket on her stomach completely naked. Oh, how I liked her back, her girlish ass! Rarely, when a girl comes alone to a nudist beach. And this one came, sweet, wonderful ... And around, of course, the men settled down, and it’s not easy for me to sit next to me. Left, wandered in other places of the beach in search of romantic erotic encounters. There was no other success this time. Many women were with their men, and I don’t fit into such. And I returned to the cute nudist. She rolled over and was now on her back. I did not want to leave her, I settled down nearby. Oh, what a sweet, modest face she has! Ah, what a slim body! What miniature girlish boobs with pink nipples! And... continue reading

I went crazy from the absence of a wife and intimate life. She was in my custody. And so, from all this, I began to look on the Internet for a way to correct my situation, and I came across a married couple from my city. We started talking, agreed to meet in a cafe to get to know each other. But unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately, the meeting did not take place. They had their own affairs, I had my own (work, wife, etc.) But then the census began at work, and it turned out that everyone was free tonight. We agreed on a meeting place and special signs of each other.

To be honest, I was a little shaken by this adventure. What awaits me there, what should I expect from this meeting, of course there was a whole bunch of thoughts. But still I decided and at the appointed time was on the spot.

I quickly found a white jeep according to the description, and hovered of course. Walk past or take a chance, and yet almost 3 months of abstinence did their job and I did not run home without l... continue reading

It was getting dark outside. Passers-by, wrapping themselves tightly in their clothes, returned home. I sat in a cafe by the window and waited for you. To be honest, even at the mere thought of your appearance, it became tight in my trousers ... After all, we told each other a lot of things, from which the blood literally boiled and desire spilled all over the body.

And here you come in. In an elegant business suit - in a black skirt, under which the most seductive hips and an appetizing ass were guessed, and in a white blouse under a jacket, where there were two breathtaking mounds ...

I offered to take a seat at another table, in a secluded corner where no one would pay attention to us, would not interfere with us.

You drink hot coffee in small sips, wearily talking about the past working day. I myself can see that you are tired, so I move and find myself behind you. My palms gently touch your hair, stroking your head, relieving the stress accumulated during the day. My fingers... continue reading

Let's play cards? To undress... from the lips of our new acquaintances, roommates in the Rest House, a twenty-five-year-old pretty couple, after drinking so much that evening, it sounded as natural as if he offered to drink more... our girls looked at each other and smiled a little they looked at us in surprise ... are they joking, checking, or are they serious? seriously, seriously, girls... I see how you glance at him, I see what's in your taste, I understand what you like, otherwise I wouldn't agree... especially in the south with a couple that we'll never see after parting in a few days, why not? by the way, he looks at you with such a squint ... let's play? men against girls.

Who loses shoots one thing... are we playing up to the panties or beyond? um... are you girls serious? can you imagine how we will lose our swimming trunks to you? and fulfill your every desire? but only around the perimeter of this room ok? flushed, eyes shining, whispering ... I guess what ... you yoursel... continue reading

Dinner ended, and the footman opened the doors to the dessert room.

Through the blue gas canopy, Marlene could make out two black shapes in the bright yellow square of the doorway. A second later, Jeeves turned on the overhead light, hurting her eyes, which had grown accustomed to the dark. Marlene blinked. The approaching footsteps of the host and guest echoed in the vast empty room. They got really close...

- ... And now, Sir Henry, let me treat you to a little exotic dessert. You will like it, I am sure.

- To be honest, I'm not a fan of sweets... but if your pastry chef is as skilled as your cook, I probably won't be able to resist.

- I'm just SURE that you will not resist such a temptation ...

“I am intrigued, Lord Erdington. Rumors about the wonders of your house have even reached France. Friends in Paris asked me more than once, knowing that I knew you, if I had ever dined with you.

- I'm sorry I couldn't invite you to my place earlier. I think you will understand me... continue reading