Stories by hugeCock

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'm not evil. I'm not hurting you. I'm just very strict and fair... You like it, don't you?... Are you afraid??... That's right, be afraid!..."

This week seemed like an eternity. He is busy all the time. A lot of work. I was beginning to think that I would never see him again. I didn’t want anything, just to meet Him sooner. Every day I lived in a fog, hypnotizing the phone, waiting for a call. I began to slowly hate myself for being so attached to Him.

I haven't wanted to see anyone so much in a long time, I haven't missed anyone so much in a long time. Probably because He has not had time to offend me yet.

I covered myself with a warm blanket and curled up under it. The phone was always there. I slowly began to fall asleep with thoughts that today, probably, I won’t see Him, when suddenly the bell rang. It was he.

- Hello Princess! Are you home? I have some time, can I pick you up, can we sit somewhere in a cafe?

- Hi, of course! I'm already going!

The will to live again... continue reading

1. Meeting on the river

Standing over the flowing waters of Vetluzhanka, crouching low to the surface of the river, Oksana carefully washed her elastically raised breasts. Standing in the bushes, Timothy looked greedily at her protruding buttocks with cloven buttocks, and thirsted for her to the point of pain in the groin.

She had recently married, so her body still retained its former girlish slenderness and elasticity of forms, but it was already feminine, convex and unusually alluring.

He sometimes noticed that no, no, she would casually turn around at him, or, passing him, blushing in embarrassment, timidly greet him ... If they met without witnesses, and there were no strangers nearby, he tried to imperceptibly pinch her on the tight breasts, or frankly feel her feminine large ass. At the same time, she only blushed embarrassedly, and just as imperceptibly slapped him on an indiscreet hand, she swiftly slipped past him.

And, behold, fate brought them together on this deser... 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

When a girl has two boyfriends and she can’t stop at one, it’s so crazy when she can’t choose who to go on a date with ... because there are only seven days in a week, which means someone will get fewer evenings ... especially when they don't know about each other and they're both so hot and jealous... Playing innocent and remembering all the time what kind of perfume everyone loves... when they have sex in such different ways... when every night you only have time to pop home and fall asleep... when the excitement does not have time to pass and be in this state all the time... when one proudly leads to a new club... and you already know where you can hide and pull him there... when he he is amazed how I can find such places everywhere ... and after all, last week I hugged another here ... only then I knelt in front of him and sucked for the first time in the evening, and today I am laid out here on the table, protruding his ass pervertedly, and the only similarity is that this is also... continue reading

How I love to change in front of my beloved... showing new outfits how they look on me, how the figure is beautifully emphasized by lace panties and bra... and how do you feel when I undress and change like this, seeing my look at you?

You can calmly watch how such a charming girl undresses in front of you every five minutes and looks so slyly into her eyes, in which there is both brilliance, and interest, and desire at once ... what do you immediately want to do with such a baby when I am almost naked, defenseless and so sexy ... and so I twist my ass, and bend my back, and walk on the carpet of the bedroom as if on a catwalk in front of you ...

Of course, you won’t be able to stand it and you will come up behind me and snuggle like a man without sentimentality tightly and strongly ... to feel me completely all ... so it will be difficult for me to move and even breathe ...

And gently kissing the neck and shoulder, whisper hotly in your ear about how beautiful and sexy I am, bab... continue reading

You finally arrived in my city, we phoned, met in a cafe, where we sat, drank coffee, chatted, and then I agreed to come to visit you in the hotel room. We both want an unforgettable meeting, satisfaction of our desires and completely drink each other. Even on the way, unable to withstand this torture of waiting, your lips begin to look for mine, your hands want to caress, squeeze my body, your penis has already acquired wooden hardness in trousers. Finally we are in your room. Without delay, you cling to my coral lips, feeling their wonderful softness and liveliness. My perky wet tongue unclenches your lips and adds dizziness to the kiss.

Your hands have long since descended from my shoulders and are wandering over my amazing body, feeling and exploring it through my clothes. With one hand you stroke my back, from time to time playfully sliding down and squeezing my delicious, elastic ass with your palms. The other hand impatiently, confused, unbuttons the buttons of my blouse, then... continue reading

When you came, of course, I didn’t even think about getting ready. My guilty, smiling look in response to your reproachfully smiling, immediately dispelled your attempt to get angry. "We won't be late..." You thought, shuddering slightly from a desire waking up somewhere in the depths, smiled after me without reproach - I flew off into the next room to get dressed - and went to make coffee. As you wandered through your fantasies, the coffee ran off, filling the kitchen and then the apartment with a very sharp and slightly bitter smell. "Today will be an interesting evening, interesting" - you thought, carrying a tray with a couple of cups and sweets, and smiled. In front of the door, he tried, as far as possible, to wipe the smile from his face, which was already clearly acquiring a tinge of lust, and entered the room with an incomprehensible expression on his face.

And then he stopped. I didn't shut the bedroom door tightly, apparently forgot ("However..." - a thought flashed throug... continue reading

I have long wanted to drag him into bed and today I had such an opportunity. He, as usual, did not notice me and looked away casually. My legs have been sore all day, I want it and I'll get it. I made up my mind and walked over to him.

- Hi, how are you?

- Fine.

- What are you doing?

- Yes, nothing special, but what?

- Do you want to ride in my new car?

- Is it true? Of course I do, but when?

- Right now!

We sat in a fresh interior, that's what you can call this feeling of a new car. We rode around the city for about an hour, it was very hot and thirsty. When the water ran out, we decided to swim somewhere. I turned into a back alley, another twenty minutes we drove through the city and were silent. I turned off the city road, and we are already on a free track. The most ordinary thought came to my mind, to try what my new off-road baby is good for. It was amazing, 190-200 km/h. He also enjoyed it, it was evident in the real smiling face.

I think that it was after suc... continue reading

Slow is better...

The wife was supposed to arrive tomorrow.

I had to spend another evening alone.

I went to the store and bought a bottle of beer. Taking advantage of the fact that it got warmer outside, he began to drink beer right on the street, slowly puffing on a cigarette. Since I had not yet had dinner, I quickly felt that my head was spinning pleasantly, and I thought about what to prepare for the arrival of my wife.

I decided that I would buy a bottle of champagne, give her an essential oil bath, and give her a massage after the bath. I immediately remembered how I saw an erotic massage on TV, and there they used a cream so that the hands would slide more easily.

I went to the pharmacy and bought an oil with the intriguing name EROS and the promise that after this oil the erogenous zones would be more sensitive.

I was in some kind of excited anticipation. Never have I been so long without a wife since I began to live a regular life with her.

For 4 years, I got use... continue reading

The spotlights were blinding, the music was deafening, everyone was in a dance nirvana. What else do young people in the south need? Good booze, good music and of course good sex. You can not think about anything, forget about everything and indulge in debauchery. A sort of small Sodom - a city of debauchery. After a double shot of tequila, I felt completely good, and the intoxicating smell of freedom acted on me instantly. Suddenly, I felt hot breath in the back of my head and other people's hands at my waist, which descended lower and lower. I slowly turned around and saw a handsome young man who smiled at me with his white-toothed smile. As it turned out later, he was an Austrian.

Hello, my name is George, what's yours?

- I am Irina. How do you rest?

- Yes, everything is super, only tomorrow I'm leaving. Today is the last night. You will find my offer strange, but I heard that Asian girls are good at massages.

- It's a hint?

Well, if you don't want to, I won't be offended.... continue reading

They were alone in the room. Nobody bothered them anymore. Tosya got up and decided to act herself, since he was so indecisive. After taking a few steps, she stopped in front of a seated man, to whom she repeatedly gave herself in her sexual fantasies. Not one night Tosya dreamed of making love with this lonely man. Drinking wine and her red-hot passion did their job. She boldly sat down on Ivan's knees, clasped her neck in her arms and greedily dug her lips into his lips. He was taken aback by surprise, but as Tosin's tongue began to penetrate between his lips into his mouth, he realized what was required of him. Ivan put his arm around her shoulders with one hand, and with the other, lifting up her blouse, began stroking and squeezing her attractive full breasts. From the kiss and from the movement of the hand along the boobs, Tosya's blood boiled in her veins, and she no longer had the strength to control herself.

She slipped off Ivan's knees, quickly unbuttoning her trousers, and... 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

Someday I will definitely take revenge on you for everything you do to me...

Do you want to know how it will be?! What am I going to tell you...

First, we will take a hot bath with you... Imagine how pleasant it is... Water penetrating everywhere and dousing you with warmth and moisture, foam, steam rising above the water... And my hands... Everywhere... Caressing you everywhere. .. Stroking your body, breasts, your beautiful thighs, penetrating into the most intimate places of your excited body... Your eyes, into which all feelings, will be replaced by one, the only one... Desire... The very thing that embraces you, when I'm around... I'll get up and you'll caress me with your mouth on your knees, not because I'm asking, but to at least partially quench your thirst, at least get a little full... But I won't let you finish what you started.. . A little bit later...

But not now... It's still early...

We will leave the bathroom, I will lightly wipe your body and lay it on the bed... continue reading

Finally. Last day of the exhibition. For three days he had to spend at the stand surrounded by a large number of visitors. Answer boring questions and keep an eye on expensive equipment. He has already walked around the exposition many times, only briefly lingering at the stands that interested him. The only entertainment was the contemplation of women's legs, of which there were plenty at the exhibition. It was the beginning of November, so all the legs were either in trousers (in these, his gaze lingered only if the owner of the legs had a large round ass), or in pantyhose (in these, his gaze always lingered, running over them from bottom to top and back several times ).

And then he saw her. She walked past his booth. She was wearing tall, pink, thin-heeled boots, tight dark red tights with a large black fishnet, and a burgundy skirt with a snakeskin pattern. What was on top, he did not have time to see, because he could not tear his eyes away from these legs. The only thing he man... continue reading

Lips seemed to be stuck together with unspoken words. Dried saliva in the corners...

And along with the waves of cold from the open window, running over the open body, the scenes of yesterday evening began to repeat in front of her ...

Sharply and with a feeling of pleasure surging even now, she remembered, no, she again felt the breakthrough of his flesh! She involuntarily screamed, almost losing consciousness... Gradually, she got used to the insane energy of the flesh raging in the depths of the hot womb... Charging with the energy of pulsation, she did not catch the moment when he, quickly leaving, gave her exhausted bosom a short respite. .. Feeling a strange state, similar to weightlessness, she languidly noted to herself that she was being carried to the bedroom ... Spreading her on a wide bed, he quickly and nervously freed her body from clothes, almost tearing her panties ... Dipping his palms in cups of the bra, he literally pushed out the big breasts, pulled the tight br... continue reading

Why do we come here? We all have different reasons why we are here on the Internet: someone just like that ... plays out of boredom, someone tries to forget, to get away from the real. But the result is the same: here we meet, communicate, fall in love, become attached to each other, part, experience pain and disappointment. We live here.

I was like that too, until one day I met you.

We chatted, laughed, you gave me so much tenderness and affection ... and gradually I began to realize that I was looking for communication only with you ... I know that we are little acquainted ... but still ...

Every evening I run here, to the monitor... I know... it's stupid!

But when you come here, I want to cuddle up to you, feel the warmth, hear the beating of your heart and, touching your lips to your chest, whisper "I missed you ... I was waiting for ..." ... and sliding your hands over your shoulders up ... over your neck, raise your eyes and clinging to your lips to give an unforgettable... continue reading

With a strong cross, you again sent the ball into the field near the line itself. Yes, the punches were excellent, but they didn't seem to help you smash me set after set. I could hardly concentrate on the ball during the reception, and mediocrely shot my own serves out of bounds. My fingers alternately weakened, then convulsively squeezed the racket, as soon as you just made a jerk to the side or leaned over the ball ... Several times I closed my eyes tightly, shaking my head, as if trying to throw off the sweet shackles of vision that arises behind the net. But the vision did not disappear - after all, there was you, a real tennis goddess, a beauty queen and a master of seduction ...

- 6:2, I won again - you said fervently. Where these two games I won came from, I could not understand. And I didn’t think about tennis at all at that moment. Your beautiful hair, falling down your neck on graceful open shoulders, your elastic breasts, embossed in a snow-white mini-top, your breathtaki... continue reading