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

Let me start by saying that I am married. My wife is different from other wives in every way. She has a figure that all our friends and neighbors envy. Size 4 breasts, firm shape, thin waist and long legs, from the ears. She spends three times more money on her body than on food, and dresses at the expense of boyfriends at her own work. I do not mind. She does what she wants. But this bitch does not want to cheat on me. No, I do not want a divorce and scandals, it is just my male nature that from the very beginning of family life, I would like to see my woman in the hands of others. I really want someone to fuck her, and I saw it. But she has been and is against it all her life. This woman is faithful as a monkey. She walks around all the time. She thinks only about me and even at work, asking how she communicates with colleagues, everyone says that she talks only about her husband. Why do they dress her? There are plenty of suitors there. Both visitors and local shareholders. And s... 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

“Come into the office,” the doctor said.

She was wearing a fairly short white robe. She was a woman of about 35, quite pretty and slender.

- Today I have an intern instead of a nurse, so I will explain everything to her what we will do and she will help me with the examination. So you need a certificate from the dispensary, right?

“Yes,” I answered.

- Any complaints? – she asked, crossing her legs.

- No, I think.

- Okay, we'll check everything.

At that moment, a girl intern came in.

“Take off your T-shirt, let’s start the examination,” the doctor said.

I took off my T-shirt and approached the doctor. The intern girl also came up and sat down next to the doctor. The doctor started listening to my lungs.

“Breathing is smooth, clean, write,” the doctor told the intern, “so turn your back.”

She listened to something from behind.

- Okay, take off your pants.

To be honest, I was not ready to undress like that. I thought the medical examination would be standard a... 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

I pretended to be drunk and lay down on the second shelf. My wife continued to sit at the table and drink cognac with her fellow travelers.

It must be said that they were strong guys and they drank quite a bit, but one got the impression that alcohol had no effect on them. Nevertheless, they allowed themselves to tell dirty jokes and make jokes. And my wife was already pretty drunk and laughed at every joke. Everyone agreed. We agreed to play for money. And my wife, not understanding what she was doing, agreed. They let her win a couple of times, and then, raising the stakes, the guys showed everything they were capable of - my missus lost 2.5 thousand dollars. I was shocked, we had this amount, but if my wife gave it away, then our vacation in Crimea, where we were going, would be covered. Apparently the amount of alcohol I drank allowed me to lie quietly and watch what was happening.

“We are all money on the table,” said Arthur (the second’s name was Givi - they were both Azer... continue reading

Lena

My name is Lena. I live near the sea in a small town in the Krasnodar region. I am 36 years old and I am an absolutely lustful single woman with a very beautiful, athletic figure. I used to do rhythmic gymnastics. My chest is small, but my legs are long and my butt is moderately toned thanks to the gym, where I go regularly. I love anal sex and even more love teasing men on the beach in my micro bikini, which was specially bought a size smaller and practically does not cover my back hole. I must say that this is so revealing that when other women are around, I always cover myself with a pareo or throw on a light silk skirt. But when I see that there are no other women in the area, I give myself free rein and sometimes deliberately take such revealing poses that the men nearby stop breathing. Our town is small, so I have rare partners, mostly visitors, and I have to use a dildo, which I use to stimulate my ass. And I must say that it is perfectly designed for me. I can easily... 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

Vadim put the coffee cup on the table and looked at the watch on his hand. There were still thirty or forty minutes left before the trip to the airport, and he was going to spend this time with his phone, searching for an interesting or at least decent brothel in Madrid, very preferably with a BDSM bias.

However, the phone rang even before Vadim lazily reached out to it with his hand. The face of Alexei, Vadina’s oldest, most bosom friend, was displayed on the screen. He was waiting for this call.

- What people remembered us! “Hello, Alex,” Vadim said into the phone, involuntarily smiling.

- And we haven’t forgotten about you, dear friend! - He responded willingly and laughed into the phone. - Well, brother, happy birthday to you!

“Thank you, thank you, Lesh,” he answered his friend.

- Even though I’m far away, I can’t personally pull your ears, you know... But! I took care of the gift. Believe me, Vadyukh, you will now die of joy and surprise!

“Yes, I would like to live... continue reading

When a person has money, he can do a lot. When a person has a lot of money, he can do almost anything.

It was in the second category that my new customer belonged: he was a man with a huge amount of money who decided to fulfill the dream of his youth and organize a musical group that would arrange and perform the songs that he composed. He was from my hometown. I don’t know what exactly he did for a living. Yes, I'm not interested.

At that time, I had already been living in Germany for a year, working as a sound engineer at concerts and in the recording studio of a local production center.

Gennadich has been writing songs since the 70s: his student youth. And this time it was planned to perform on one of the Greek islands, where Gennadich’s friend had his own hotel complex.

On Friday morning, the concert director of the Gennadich group called me and offered to work with them for a concert in a month. I flew to Russia for a couple of rehearsals. After spending a week in my ho... 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 dark outside. It’s as if more lights were turned off on purpose. I was detained at work.

My name is Alena, I'm 21 years old. I work as a customer service manager. The work is not particularly interesting, but what to do.

I `m A virgin. I don’t know why, but I didn’t have a relationship with anyone. But I secretly dreamed about them.

I just recently moved and I don’t know almost any of my neighbors yet.

I enter an entrance with poor lighting. I go up the stairs. 1st floor, 2nd floor, 3rd floor... Someone roughly grabs me by the throat and drags me to his apartment. I remember the light from it in the darkness of the driveway.

- Well, what about the virgin? Will you be my bitch?!

He doesn’t let me escape and drags me into the bath. Holding his hair with one hand, he quickly takes off his pants with the other. For a few seconds it seemed to me that he was naked. I saw his huge erect penis right next to my mouth.

- Suck it, scum. This is still the beginning.

I wan... continue reading

I thought and reflected a lot, remembering this incident, and decided to share it with you, readers. I'm Lena, I'm 51 years old, my height is 160, neither thin nor fat, breast size 3, and I'm curvy myself. I like watching group porn. I shared my addiction with my husband, he approved. Four months passed after our conversation and in the evening my husband said that he had bought tickets to the cinema, for the last showing, for the last row. So romantic!

We haven’t been to the cinema for about 15 years. It was hot June, but in the evening it was nice, not hot. I didn’t dress up or put on makeup, I put a sundress on my naked body, booties on my feet - ready, let’s go! When we arrived, there were not many spectators. Our kissing row was empty. They sat down in their seats, chatting about different things. Two men our age sat next to me.

The movie started, I snuggled up to my husband, put my head on his shoulder and watched the melodrama, and even dozed off a little. Suddenly, I fel... continue reading

One evening, my long-time friend Ruslan called me and invited me to visit him and fuck a young pretty slut together. Since I hadn’t had sex for a long time, I agreed and within half an hour I was at Ruslan’s house. And we didn’t want to miss the prospect of having sex with a 19-year-old girl at 37 and 39.

She was short, about 158, plump, with large breasts and long brown hair.

We sat down on the sofa, she undressed and spread her legs and showed us her little pink pussy. Ruslan checked the hole with his fingers, then sat Christina on the floor and put his dick in her mouth. I came closer and she began to take turns sucking, holding the dicks in both hands. Then Kristinka lay down on the sofa, hanging her head, and Ruslan began to fuck her deeply in her mouth. This made it leak and I decided it was time to use the remaining holes. I turned her on her side, turned her towards her leg and inserted it into her wet pink hole. Ruslan came up from the left and stuck his protruding bolt... continue reading

I like to watch. That's the whole point. In women, I am primarily interested in sexuality, I am not original and I love tall, blue-eyed blondes - that’s exactly what my wife is like. She always pleased me with the opportunity to admire her slender legs and her firm ass. She is pretty, her pussy is always clean shaven, she is skilled in sex and very depraved, that's why I love her. In turn, she is quite satisfied with such a husband, who will only be pleased with a classic scene like... he comes home and finds his wife in an interesting position on all fours between two, or even three males. We understand each other and use this life to bring joy to each other.

Birthday of your beloved - how to congratulate? Of course, a new set of sexy lingerie and perfume wouldn't hurt, but that's not enough. I know that she will be truly happy. For this purpose, there is a special page in my notebook.... And now I’m dialing Vadim’s phone - I remember that cool evening when I was relaxing in the... 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

I am a completely ordinary girl, I am 30 years old. I work as a conveyor belt operator. Married. And a guy works for us as an electrician. Also married. And so he began to show interest in me. He brought candy or chocolate. We started communicating with him. Let's talk and laugh. I didn’t pay attention that he could hug me around the waist or put his hands on my shoulders. His hand didn’t fall on my butt. He said sorry, I did it accidentally. It even excited me a little. But I, like a decent girl, scolded him. He said that it won't happen again. Several days passed and it happened again. He said that he couldn't resist touching my ass. I melted and allowed him to take my ass with both hands, he pressed me to him and stroked my ass. I felt him get up and rest between my legs. Just in the right place. I feel like I'm leaking. Well, that’s enough, I said and moved away from him. Then it was repeated, there were even kisses. All this happened at work in a secluded corner. And then one d... continue reading