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Hello. My name is Dasha and I... No, not so fast.
Hello, my name is Dasha and I would like to introduce myself. I'm 26, fairly slim, size 3, single. It seems kind, good, I love my friends, girlfriends, and they love me. What else is important to know? Oh, and also the fact that I recently discovered my “dark side”, my alter ego, which turned out to be the complete opposite of the me that I considered myself to be.
It started like most incredible stories - spontaneously and unexpectedly. I have a best friend, Tanya. Blonde beauty, well-groomed and slim. Damn, always envied her figure. We met her already in the first year of linguistics, since then not a day has passed that we did not quarrel with her, but that's why she is the BEST friend. For several years now, she and her boyfriend have been renting an apartment, and I often visit them to chat, drink tea or something stronger. Tanya somehow got on with her personal life, she knows how to tame, but I’ve been missing for more than a... continue reading
We rested on the sea, returning from a cafe on the waterfront. To shorten the path we went through an abandoned sanatorium. On a dark alley, they decided to indulge a little, I put my wife doggystyle to the bench, began to kiss, stroke her. She already began to moan and flowed. I just wanted to stick it in when five guys came out. Two of them twisted my arms, and two of them pressed her arms against the bench so that she couldn't twitch. The fifth says: well done, prepared the heifer, even took off his underpants. Came up and with a swing put his penis into her. She could be heard screaming even though her mouth was clamped shut.
He began to fuck her with cancer until he graduated right into her. Then they dragged me to her from behind, by the hair they poked me with my head between her legs and said:
“Let’s wash it for the next one.”
I had to lick her. I often made her kuni, but then sperm flowed out of her. When I licked, my wife began to squeeze her legs and moan. They laughed... continue reading
- How do you hear it? - a soft voice penetrated through the headphones into his ears, as if spreading through the veins, forcing his entire body to shake for a moment.
"V-okay," he replied awkwardly. He coughed into the microphone, feeling his throat dry.
His name was Vitaly.
Nolenz - that was her quirky nickname, no doubt dating back to classical Latinisms - was one of the many girls or even women blogging on a curious resource that Vitaly had recently discovered for himself. This resource concentrated mainly on literature, although partly paid attention even to such strange areas of human activity as alchemy and jurisprudence.
Vitaly didn't know exactly which age category to attribute her to, just as he didn't know which age category to attribute himself to.
But a strict business creature in a gray jacket with short black hair, looking at him from an avatar, I wanted to call it nothing more than a “girl”.
He had been communicating with her virtually for a long time, altho... continue reading
I am twenty two years old. My name is Luci. I will say right away that this is not a female name. It's short for "Lucifer". And, my parents are very far from religion. It's just that my mother really likes this name.
Now about my mom. I love her very much, and I am a very exemplary son. In fact, my dad and I love her. But, my mom has girlfriends. And this is what my story will be about. My mother is in her forties, but you will never give her more than thirty. Probably good genes and a lot of sports. Her friends are the same. All look very good. If I had the opportunity, I would fuck them all, and I am very selective in women. I don't like girls who hang themselves around my neck. I love the chase and the riddle to fuck my brain, so much so that already sparks flew.
One time my mom was throwing some kind of party, in honor of something there. You can’t remember everything, and you don’t need to. And there I saw her. As far as I understood, it was one of my mother's friends. She was... continue reading