Stories by hugeCock
The next day, Jana tried to look strong and haughty, as always. It just worked out for her! But she honestly tried, Denis appreciated it. She somehow managed to sit, but the girl moved with some difficulty. But if she stood, then the view was the same as always. The guy just saw how he was coming up now, and she answered him: “I have no time, Zaitsev, we’ll talk another time.” As if with his mind he understood that she would not say anything like that, but deja vu was present from the cold look.
But in the meantime, you have to come. It would be stupid if you don’t come up like this for the whole day. Yesterday I walked Yana home, but the conversation did not go well along the way. Yes, then she was not up to talking, she could hardly stand on her feet. Although she preferred to stand in the trolleybus, it was apparently even worse for her to sit. It’s good that I recovered, all the same, Denis was worried about it. Yes, the guy liked what happened, but he didn’t want Yana to suffer!... continue reading
I was standing in a dark lane three steps from Nevsky. Legs in thin pantyhose are stiff, the wind is blowing so hard that it seems to fly under a short skirt in the very crevice. Even the nipples on my rather big chest under a warm jacket hardened to the point of pain.
"Well, when will he arrive?" I'm starting to get angry from the cold and withdrawal - the second day without a dose. Random thoughts take me back to that first day we met a year ago. I am 23 years old, just graduated from the university, a short, thin girl, a promising young manager in a bank, despite the fact that I am a natural blonde, I have languid, brown, almost black eyes. Grandma always said they were fucking, and I just laughed in response. On that day, I was asked to replace the girl in the credit department and I accepted applications. He came in at the end of the working day. Handsome, tanned, with a perfect smile, and headed straight for me. He was dressed simply - jeans and a T-shirt, but on his hand was an... continue reading
My mom turned 40 last year. We did not particularly celebrate this event ... relations in our family have been strained lately. The relationship of my parents was especially problematic ... for five years they had been sleeping in different rooms, almost did not talk. Once my mother said that she lives with her father only for us. There are two of us ... me (I turned nineteen) and my sister Tanya.
My mother considered me an adult. We even discussed very frank topics with her, in particular, she complained more than once that she had not received good sex so necessary for a woman at her age for a long time. “I haven’t had a man for so many years! But women have many diseases from this ...” - my mother said. She probably did not know then that I would have given half my life to become her man ...
In July, my sister went to rest in Artek. The father also left. He said that he was on a business trip to Moscow, although my mother and I guessed that somewhere to the south - with his mistre... continue reading
The summer has been very hot. But in a private house in a suburb of New York, the air conditioner was on and it was cool.
In the large room of a private house, a girl was sitting on a sofa. Her body was covered with a short T-shirt with a picture of Mickey Mouse. The short shorts were slightly lowered. Legs were tightly fitted high socks to the knees. The girl looked like a volleyball player. Just as tall, slender, with shoulder-length blond hair that was pulled together and tied with an elastic band. Sitting on the couch, she ate pizza with pleasure, not taking her eyes off the TV screen.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. The girl was so fascinated by the film that at first she did not pay attention to the knock. But someone again persistently knocked on the door. The girl with an unhappy look looked up from watching the movie. She jumped up from the couch, put down the half-eaten slice of pizza, and opened the front door. Her friend Amalia was standing in the doorway. She was... continue reading
Hello everyone, my name is Dina, I am 19 years old, an ordinary average student, a brunette with green eyes, I dance, I have an athletic figure, I have breasts of the first size, I live with my mother and stepfather, we live well and happily ...
One fine day, my mother went on a business trip, my stepfather was at work and said that he would come late, so I invited my friend Svetka to spend the night, Svetka was a year older than me, she met a guy older than herself by three years, Svetka was a thin blonde with brown eyes and small breasts.
The stepfather came, as he said, late, and was even very drunk, which is very rare, the stepfather is 38 years old, a tall, bearded uncle, plays sports, he has his own gym in the area. We said hello, he asked:
— How are we doing?
I replied that everything is fine...
“Well, then I’ll go to bed,” my stepfather said and went to his room.
Svetka and I went to watch videos on the Internet, stumbled upon a porn site and away we go, video after video... continue reading
The first time I did it by accident, but now I look forward to the holidays or drinking parties. The most important thing is that my mom was there, as she is a big fan of such gatherings. My daddy usually immediately turns off after a couple of glasses and retires to sleep, and in the courtyard of our house or in a large room, the feast usually continues and, of course, my beloved mother is the ringleader. Well, then later...
This spring I turned 18, so they began to allow me to the table, although they didn’t offer me a drink or pour it, but the very atmosphere of these adult parties acted excitingly. And then one day, in early May, they saw off the guests, dad had been sleeping in the bedroom for a long time, mom gave me a bunch of instructions and a request to wash the dishes.
She herself lay down in a large room on the sofa, like watching TV. I washed the dishes quickly, went into the hall, and I look, and my mother is lying on her right side and snoring quietly, like in a comple... continue reading
Recently, I accidentally overheard a conversation between my mother and her friend Victoria, more precisely Aunt Vicki. After the night, I decided to lie down to rest, but then the doorbell rang. Thinking that I was alone in the house, I went downstairs. But there the mother had already opened the door, in the opening of which appeared the smiling face of Aunt Vika. She's in her 50s, I don't know exactly by how long. Lives with her husband Sergeevich for thirty years. A quiet, silent little man, ten years older than her, or maybe more, but he looks quite strong. They have a daughter, but after graduating from the institute she went somewhere over the hill, where she got married and nothing but calls. She often visits her mother to chat. They both went out of the house and went under the shed. But since Aunt Vika is a very interesting storyteller of all sorts of stories, I decided to drink tea in the kitchen, sitting under the window overlooking the canopy. Where I am completely invisib... continue reading
Hi all. My name is Alexander. I work as a sound engineer at corporate events. Once, when I was just learning this, a soundman traveled with me, and I just memorized and wrote down, then an interesting story happened to me.
We held one wedding in the dining room, not very rich, but there was one very beautiful bridesmaid at this wedding. The blonde is not tall, small breasts the second maximum size, a very beautiful figure with a beautiful round ass, which I saw when she was spinning in the dance. From the very beginning of the wedding, this blonde leaned heavily on alcohol, and by the middle of the wedding she was staggering from side to side. At one point, she decided to chat with the little one and squatted down opposite me, exposing her translucent panties. Thoughts immediately crept into my head that it would be nice to take her to another room and have fun, especially since a little earlier she herself showed interest in me smiling sweetly and making eyes. After another half an h... continue reading