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Group-The-Ear. The story first. Catherine

This event happened in the past year, and that too is now to conceal, changed the world of all its participants. It seemed that the day did not bode nothing unusual about November 27, 2004. In the morning I did not go to school in our city famous in the 85th high school, and went to wander around the city. The reason for this was banal: last night I came home late, and scored the elementary lessons, and grab "pair" I did not want, the more that day was to be a physicist. Oh, I could not stand this item. And all because the entire frostbitten head lecturer, considers that none of the students do not have the right to obtain an estimate of the above three.
On the morning I left the house, and mentally sent all the teachers dick, went to the cinema. At 9 am, I walked a good fantasy thriller, so a couple of hours, I quietly killed. Leaving the theater, I looked at the clock: 11. 32. Well, time to dick, you can deal with garbage with a clear conscience. Having nothing to do, I went to his friend, who is now ill and before he studied, by the way, in the same school with me. Then he was drawn to the college, and now he studied there with grief in half. I called at his door. After about a minute she opened.
- Lech You Th there? - He asked me with surprise.
- Oh, vyabyvayu school. Do nehuy. And you're here all day masturbate at home, eh?
- Fuck in pussy - with a grin said Pasha (the name of my friend).
I went to his apartment, we patted about anything, went out onto the balcony, smoked.
- How are you doing on the fucking front? - I asked with a hint of conspiratorial (Pasha was known for Walker and the girls he fucked already nemerenno; and this in the tenth grade - the horror!).
He wanted to punch me, but then changed his mind:
- Cocks.
- Wait - I was surprised - And Paula?
- All. Separated.
- Che did not give?
- And it is also - sadly said Pasha - And you?
I thought for a moment, because a clear answer to this question, I could not.
- So far, so mediocre. But I hope everything will soon improve.
- Katya?
- Good, rides, - Ekaterina Valeeva was in love with me since the fifth grade, but I did not fundamentally noticed, because before it was a typical gray mouse. However, recently I began to pay attention: the girl to my surprise showed breast development (ie somewhere in the second or third dimension) and cool, in my opinion, ass. And apparently it was nothing. Add to this the fact that it is almost idolized me, and it turns out the ideal female candidate in girlfriend.
I have a couple of times escorted her home, even had her at a party, we kissed, but beyond that it was not going to. Although it would seem, I could easily fuck her several times already, but I'm in no hurry. For me, a sexual relationship existed following rule: never nix and twitch, and trust in the natural course of events, that is, waiting for the moment when it will be clear: you can now safely fuck this girl, because she only wants this. And besides, Kate was a virgin, and I was too inhibited. Hymen, I vomited only once, and impressions from this were not so pleasant.
- And as you already otebal it? - Pasha's voice brought me back to reality.
- Not yet, but: all the time.
- Damn, as always. While she herself to you in the pants will not climb, you're not d¸rneshsya.
- It's not the point.
- And what? - Pasha thought, then said hesitantly, - she - virgin?
I nodded.
- Yeah, fucking lucky you - Pasha said grimly, thinking about something his - Well, are you going to do something Che?
- I told you, damn: all the time. But without gonevo: Opportunities I appear constantly.
- You is not annoying, and come on, be a man.
I snickered:
- Yeah, there is no market.
- Hey, Che something cold here. Let's go to the kitchen, where I have a TV set.
- Lada.
We went away from the balcony. Kitchen Pasha was healthy and in the right corner of the wall was hung TV. We showed some comedy on TNT. Paha said:
- Sit down. Then there sandwiches, Hawa.
With these words he left the kitchen. However, I shouted after him: "Where are you going" But received no response. However, wait for it for a long time I did not have: a minute later he reappeared in the doorway, and not one, but with a bottle "Hennessey". Fucking where he dug her?
- Well, Che, will thump? - With a grin he asked me one.
- No, damn: stupid questions ask a fuck? Where did you get it?
- Bata presented, it has long been. He then somehow get drunk, and Nitsche could not find in the morning. I nix under the bottle and nykanul. Let the better I'll drink it than he did.
- It makes sense - I smiled - glasses-nap¸rstochki there?
- And then?
The bottle we persuaded for an hour, during which time spoke almost every possible topic. It turned out that Pauline, female, never fucked, and was not going to give Pasha, took care of themselves 18 years. Sheep. I said Paje, he threw it right. He smiled tightly. Clearly, she liked him. And dick with that? If a girl fucked on his head, then fuck it necessary? Then the conversation turned to school. I admitted that I pull the program just barely, a little bit more - and I knock out of school. And I'm just that and achieve. No arrangements, such as "you're so smart and capable" actions by teachers at me had no effect, and now everything was going on as usual.
Pasha was also the question of expulsion, but he did not want it. Worst of all he had was the case with biology. The teacher on the subject, the rat, called his parents, snitched to the Director, and now it is likely to be expelled. It all started with the fact that he once was not prepared, he was summoned to answer, the teacher beginning in every possible way to insult his words, the type of "You - a moron, and parents in your same". Pasha could not stand it, and sent it into the pussy, where she, incidentally, is the place. Now he had to hand over her several offsets, laboratory and practical work, and before that a fig, because Pasha, clear horseradish, after the case of the biology scored.
- I do something to you than help? At the very troyban, fuck, damn all biologichku - sheep!
- Yes, I do. Just by the way. I do give a fuck: kicked, kicked so.
And then I remembered something.
- Although, wait, - I smiled - I have the same Katka something in biology class! And she was an excellent student. If I ask, then you will stopudovo. However, it may take from me anything in return. Pasha snickered.
- And you, it is always ready!
- Well. Che went to her?
- And you have the same lessons today?
- She - two pairs. Right now, in any house she sits, bored.
Paha, which has already made it awesome in the head, pulled out a pack "Kent" from his pocket and lit ...
- Fuck, let's go. Right now, this canoe finished smoking.
I laughingly looked at him:
- You do not smoke ebanulsya home, eh?
Further Pasha face expressed the most genuine insight:
- Damn, fuck! - He began feverishly to put out a cigarette in a glass with cognac unfinished - Fucking!
I was also struck by the rzhachku I frantically laughing and could not stop:
- Alan holey! Asshole, fuck!
Returning control of himself, I said:
- Wow! You Th lost spatial orientation?
- Che? - I asked the Pasha; on his face it was that his brain is busy seething activity. Only here in what direction?
- I said, lost orientation? - I shouted with laughter.
- Che talking about? - Pasha said and tried to hit me; I turned away from flying in my fist and prepared to fight back if the buhoy deer gather to carry out disassembly. Realizing that he had absolutely no control over himself, Pasha said:
- Sorry, Che something I did. I smoked Fuck?
For obvious reasons, I do not know the answer to this important question.
- You're going?
- Yeah.
Met my eyes, he said only:
- No dick then you are giving.
I wanted to stand up and ¸bnut him, but Kate suddenly said:
- Did you find what you need?
Do not know if this was said with some special intonation, and perhaps a special kind was Katie: naked with semen on the breast, legs apart, she lay on the bloodstained sheet.
Pasha said:
- Yes.
After that, he began to undress, and I understand that he wants to do. Well, if you do not mind Katka, then: In every woman, girl, girl, slut lives, it just need to wake up. For group sex I treated properly, even tried to somehow participate, it is true then my mates were two girls, and in this situation we have stared girl who a few minutes ago was Tselkov. Once completely naked, Pasha came to us.
I said with a laugh:
- Now, Kate, you know what a group sex.
- Maybe I do, and want - the girl replied, and sat on the bed, cross-legged - Immediately stop a virgin. By all measures, - she paused - By the way, anyone of you had anal sex? What? I thought I had misheard.
Pasha immediately found a:
- I.
- Well, I do. I mean, I fucked, not me - I said with a grin.
Kate looked with interest to us:
- And with me weak?
Damn, it's ass. Rather, it is in fact an ass. But I did not want to give his girl to poebanie anyone else, even to his friend. However, she wanted it, and I obviously have to become a pioneer in her virgin ass. Perspektivka certainly tempting, but I still strained by the fact that Kate we fuck together with Pasha: My cock was again in readiness, Pashin was in this state for several minutes.
- Cach, once so it turns out, we will find ourselves Pasha service.
The girl did not have to persuade, she moved to the edge of the bed, Pasha approached her. Katya took his cock in hand and with a strange greed began to suck him. I like rezanulo, although I understand that sense jealous girl did not have any, because I am, he brought all this up. And then, nothing really extraordinary in it was not happening. Kate continued to swallow a member of the Pasha, then pulled it out of his mouth, he began to lick the tongue, conducted by a dick on his face.
- Boys, are you ready? - Her voice was felt lecherous tone. Here you have an excellent pupil.
Stupid question, stupid situation.
- Cach, yet let dick, still have time. And then inadvertently bite it - I smiled - Stay in this position.
As soon as I enter - take Pashin member in your mouth, it will distract you a little. But before that, girl, do something for me. Kate turned to me and with a smile on his face. I pounce on my dick standing. The way she sucked, it is simply impossible to pass. The impression was that she was a professional minetchitsey. Cum on her chest did not disturbed girl.
A few minutes later, I took a dick out of her mouth, Kate turned to her backside, put the cancer.
- Take hold of the sheet.
- Good.
I spat on his hand, rubbed the saliva on his penis with veins reared. I put my finger in the anus Katin. The girl moaned. Yes, you narrowish hole, madam. Well, Nitsche. Sama wanted to.
I took a finger back and forth on each administration responsible girl rough sigh. Pasha stood in front of her face and jerked off naturally, unable to control himself. Suddenly, I pulled my finger and without giving Kate knew it, thrust his penis into her anus. She cried, she cried out in pain. Pasha preparedness offered her his dick, Kate immediately took it into his mouth. I moved into her anus, the friction was fucking awesome. Damn, I would have thought an hour ago that we will soon Napara Pasha will fuck my girl together, and in such a harsh manner? Feeling that is about to finish, I quickened the pace, grabbed hold of the girl's buttocks and soon poured out into Katie. Conchal long time I even surprised myself: how much sperm in me? When he finished, I pulled out the dick from the anus of the girl and leaned back. Damn, how cool all the same!
Katya also during my fucking her in the ass is already finished, but continued to work Pasha tool. He was quite persistent, but soon could not stand, pulled out a member of the girl's mouth and watered her whole face. Then he looked at me apologetically. I nodded my head, saying, forget it, all right. Exhausted, we lay down in an embrace on the couch. Everyone was wet with sweat, and Katya and from something else. However, she wiped off the face of the Flank sperm, as if trying to show me their loyalty. Or maybe it was just disgusting. I do not know. I speak not like, and what can I say?
However, our Pasha soon members began to show signs of life again, and trahodrom reopened. To begin with Kate took turns our members in the mouth, and then I lay down on his back, stroked his dick and shoved it into the vagina Catino, pulled the girl to himself. The second time, the penetration of the girl did not bring such pain, it is only a leering smile. I started to fuck her rhythmically and Pasha wasted no time threw his friend in the ass Katya. This, though it was also the second time, it took quite painful for Katya, she moaned, began to look for my lips to kiss alleviate pain. So I both kissed and fuck his girlfriend. Pasha in this situation lasted little, and pulled out his dick from anus Katya, finished noisy, dangling on her ass. Kate looked at him reproachfully.
I is not going to stop, and ... I wanted to make something sort of. I took out a member of Katina pussy and put it in his mouth. Where, in fact, and I poured out a few minutes later. Sperm in the mouth did not have to taste the girl, she wanted to spit it, but I said:
- Swallow.
Unquestioningly obeyed, she completed my order. However, little is left of semen on her chin.
I pulled her to him and began to kiss, absolutely not disdaining the fact that on her lips left my seed.
- Katka, you - gold. I love you.
Then, finally vydohnuvshis, we again lay on the bed, and fell asleep. Waking up, I saw the front of the chest and Katya realized. That all happened really it was. The girl slept, was an angelic expression on her face. Pasha did not. I got out of bed and saw that the computer was included Katie. I sat down, moved his arm. Screensaver disappeared in front of me appeared screen "Ward". In large letters, it was written:
"Katya, thanks for the advice on classroom biology.
Lech, still need to discuss what happened. If that - that I can ¸bnut.
pasha".
I smiled sadly, looked at the girl. Katya woke up and now it is somehow strange looked at me.
- Lesch, I am now for you - a whore?
I was silent, and then said:
- No. Cach, I love you, I realized it only now. And I know that if I had the opportunity to go back, I would have behaved differently. You must be mine alone. You - the only one I love.
She looked at me with tears:
- I - damn, cheap slut. To itself repugnant.
- Kate, do not say so. Love and sex - different things. Sexually, you need variety, otherwise life would be uninteresting.
After that I went to Kate, we kissed, and I again took possession of her. I went home in the evening. The next day I left home for almost a week and was in the den in one of the areas of the city. Kuriles weed, booze, fucking with everyone. I realized that I love Kate, but could not get out of my head what happened. I have found back home. After two weeks of despair and guilt before the girl I cut his wrists in the bathtub. Miraculously, he came to the rescue dad called the ambulance, I was still alive. I was in another world, and I realized that I have no right to withdraw from life, no matter what happens. After that, I changed my attitude to what happened between me, Katya and Pasha. I called and the girl was reunited with her. We are waiting for a new adventure, which I suppose could not.
But that is another story.
July 22, 2005.
  • 60

The last chord

Well, at last, and the last day in this musty district town. The instruments of surrender were signed, the keys handed over, the tools are packaged and shipped. At night we would leave - the machine prepared for the long journey. Last one's left a bar, without which even successfully finished work brings pleasure - a farewell celebration bodies. In addition, the summer calls and features. After a highly artistic, intelligent and hard work is necessary to relax the brain. We are used to relax an orgy. - We are building and art association. Six men, two women - Olga and Mashulya and four men - Mikheich, Shreds, Sanya and me. We are all talented and work in our exclusive and expensive - high decoration premises. A popular use, so work for the year ahead are painted. The ride is a lot of accounts, that we live as a family. Well, a few years of active employment has developed in our tradition to finish the project feast bodies, attaching to the forbidden sweets a couple of charming young girls. I was looking for suitable premises, I rented it for a couple of days. And he is ready to advance the drink of love. Drink changed taught my grandmother to do. Insist on vodka and honey different herbs and berries. From the infusion of men love the extraordinary strength shown, and women are recruited such sensuality that love joy without a break may be about 5 hours without a break to continue. A Mashunya Olya suitable girls were looking for night clubs or discos so tied friendly relations with them. On the last day, we visited with the men captured in the room, preparing it properly, and our women under some pretext dragged the girls there too. The waste plan worked this time.
Comes cute female company zalchik is located. Mashunya with Olga all love drink is poured, and a toast of some all drunk. Then Mashunya suited to the window and gives us signal. We also drink with the men drink at ryumashki and zalchik collapses. The girls were scared, of course, but the scream did not - we did not crowd them sprinkles. Olya Mashunya with their calm, talk a little bit about us, but without details and details. And then I take the initiative in the hand. I poured another drink for a drink and offer a toast to friendship. We all represent. The girls nothing left to call their names and all drink to the dregs - the drink is very tasty, and they had already tasted. And I'm starting to bear nonsense, pull time, I wait until the herbal blend well in any shibanet head on the brain and the mind, there will be no other than a passionate intercourse. Well, the girls stare at the meantime. I do not know, like Mashunya Olya such lure turns, but the girls really good. Kate and Julia. Brown-haired and brunette. Feet and popochki both - top class. Katya breasts a little bigger and looks appetizing. Well, short skirts and tops only emphasize the beauty of their bodies.
Look - the girls cheeks zarozoveli, the peasants began to trousers front Bouguereau, Mashunya Olya fidget in their chairs, and their breast stroke. It's time. Signaled the beginning. Olya panther slips to Mikheich. They caress each other, exchanging passionate kisses. Mikheich blouse on her hands breaks in half, bra straps pulls down, Olga turns his back to him and begins her fleshy breasts in front of all knead nipples and cheat. And Olya his hands under her skirt and launched himself Iron-on transfer. Everyone else on this action look so start stroking myself. I'm Kate and Julia say that now they have to help out each other - let each choose a partner of the other men and make him a blowjob and then ass girlfriend will be saved from visiting member Mikheich. And Olya already kneeling before Mikheich and mouth is a member of the caresses and squeezes his hands buttocks. Elda in Mikheich in embarking state simply fantastic proportions. In practice, I know that even those who like to fuck in the ass by his guns shudder. That's just not like anal sex Mikheich - close to him in the ass and a member of the roll no pleasure. But the girls do not know this fact, and the threat of it seems real. Katya was bolder.
She went to Sana'a, and he and pleased - pants with shorts and threw the girl pinched her breast. Katya to her knees fell a couple of times a head timidly licked and then sucked all the member so that the nose rested Sana'a pubis, and began to work mouth. And handles help themselves - the testicles Sanya pomnetsya, then grabbed for the priest. And while more smacked his lips so he yells. And I went back to Julia and whisper to her that it is necessary to either me or Shred select and proceed to business, and the reversal Mikheich his trunk Katina ass. Julia just got excited snorts in response. Well, I shall be filed Sana'a. He takes Kathu behind the ears and holding her head, so that a member of the mouth does not slip, sits on the floor. Kate had to be cancer. We got rid of clothes Tolik. It is to Mikheich with Olga moved.
The three of them began to produce oxygen - set Olu cancer Mikheich her vagina on his cock pulled, and her lascivious mouth Shreds engaged. Their trio filled zalchik sounds passionate copulation - ohami, postanyvaniya and intense smacking and squelch. I went down to Kate, became her ass stroking, barely brushing the inner thighs. And Sanya does not let her look for the ears keeps her mouth did not descend from the member. I skirt Katina turned upward, little white panties pulled up to the knees. Ass Katie - awesome. Plump, curvy, dark hairs between the thighs Curly, covering sokrovnoe place. And I'm already naked ass stroking continue. And like Kate - she arched back, knees slightly parted. I poslyunyavil two fingers and began her clitoris and the vaginal opening. And there, and I do not need anything slobber - flowed girl is ready already. Well, I did not put off, brought her to his friend, and began slowly to pull the entire depth of the vagina to the uterus itself. And itself I look like Julia Mashunya handles - hugged in your ear whispers something, and on its tummy strokes. Julia threw her head already. Mashunya kisses her on the neck, arms ass oglazhivaet, wrapped skirt upward. And with a bit of Mikheich Olu already on the table moved. Olga turned back, spread her legs and under her knees caught. Tolia did not deal with her vagina and gently pushed on the most tomatoes his penis in her ass and began to quietly handle. A Mikheich to Mashunya came back, and began his eldoy her ass stroking. And Julia Mashunya his back turned, pulled off topic, then pat her breast - pomnetsya, the panty fingers launch. Julia bent, their breasts exposed elastic forward, eyes closed. I slipped out of Katie, she already moaned with displeasure. I went over to Julia and start it whet tongue papillae, and she pats me on the shoulder to the head yes. I pulled up a chair and stood on it to the little girl not to bend and his penis to her lips pulled. Julia timidly began his polizyvat and suck and Mashunya her ear whispered something. The girl stroking my balls start and mouth began to move more active. Look, Sanya with Katya already pulled all the clothes and fuck her cancer, the girl already writhing with pleasure. Masha pulled off her skirt and panties Julia and Mikheich turned. And that her ass grabbed his big hands, a left nipple sucked, eldoy about belly rubs. Mashunya Mikheich tore myself, it fell to the floor, his clothes torn away from himself, tucked his eldu himself into the vagina, and galloped to the pleasures. I put Julia on a chair, her legs on his shoulders and began to fuck threw up the most eggs planting. And she told me podmahivaet, but bit her lip.
Hours before four in the morning we copulated. Mikheich stretch your vagina all the girls, so we had to develop their ass. Each three members immediately turned it over. Hall smell of sex soaked in the year ahead. What blossomed, plunged our gang in the car and rushed to a new place of work. And Kate with Julia ... I have some money left - on chocolates.
  • 80

The monster inside

The hour has struck. Today or never. It is time to execute your plan. Today, after work, he will proceed to its implementation. Lately, it seemed, he could only think about his mother and his insatiable sexual hunger. Christmas was approaching and the weather was cold and damp. Shivering with piercing wind, he thought, as a mother to expel the demon mastered it. In recent years, her depression is increasingly intensified. Almost all the time when she was not working at the bank, she was asleep. He did almost all the housework, as she lay in bed curled up indifferent to everything. My mother became more and more depressed - he could see it in her sunken eyes, sunken face. It seemed that - that bothered her, what does she did not dare tell anyone. Her dream was forced means of salvation, to escape from it.
Her depression is demanded of him more and more effort to maintain their families.
Giving her more time, he could not find the time and strength to quench your own sexual hunger. He did not go out on dates with girls, prostitutes he had no money. He was a healthy boy of eighteen at the peak of their sexual needs, neutoleennoy of - of a helpless condition of his mother. Once, in one of the single long nights it crept into his head the idea that he first rejected as totally wild and shameful. But the more he thought about it, the more it seemed to him sooblaznitelnoy yet fully mastered it. He thought that was the root of his problems, the cause of the present state of his mother Ella. If his mother was happy none of this would have happened. How happy she was before, until my father died in a car accident. Brent was five years old when prizoshlo this tragedy, then she married again, but luck has left her - two years ago, she divorced her stepfather. Ella was forty years old, she worked as a cashier in the Interstate Bank. Now the work seemed to rob of her last strength. The evil demon gnawing his mother, drank more and more of its vitality, and now she was on the limit.
Brent tried everything to pull it out of this state, but nothing worked. Recently, he found a letter from her bank: the mother was given thirty days to improve their performance, otherwise it was waiting for dismissal.
This only exacerbated her condition. We had to take it - something really strong to how to shake it and to deduce from this damn depressed. That was the last straw, and he finally decided. Thinking so, Brent went to his small apartment dvuhkonatnuyu. Throwing off his cloak, he shook him and hung to dry. Then he took out a bottle with a strong sedative and emptied several white pills on the palm. Then he went into the kitchen and got a bottle of wine purchased in advance.
Get enough sleep pills on the table, he carefully istolok them into fine white powder. Then pulled the cork out of the bottle and carefully poured into wine poroshek how to shake the bottle to a drug should be dissolved in the wine. Finally, after examining he put it into place, and began to prepare dinner. Pulling out of the freezer pizza, he put it in the microwave, warming it up until it is lightly browned. Finally, everything was ready.
Looking at his watch he saw that now 5. 30 pm, and the mother should arrive in half an hour. He engaged in kindling the fire. Recently, they almost never incited him, as wood was very expensive. But today, he ruined it by allocating funds from their little break-in period. Firewood should be enough for three - four hours was enough to fulfill his plan.
Soon a small fire lit fun in a small fireplace. Now everything was ready lacked only the main character. Brent went to the window and parted the curtain peered into the darkness expecting to see the familiar silhouette.
Surrealism, grotesque situation was the fact that he is now with her mother seemed to reverse roles. He was like a caring parent awaiting his child: if she if she is late, will be in the mood when he gets back, have happened if she had trouble at work.
Finally, her little figure appeared from - around the corner.
Mother wrapped by the rain and wind slowly dragged along the street like a miserable beaten dog. She looked defeated and humiliated and pity tears slowly flowed from the eyes of the Brenta.
He loved her so much. He was ready to do that - anything, as long as she became happy again. Anything. His heart ached with pity for her.
Finally, he wiped away the tears and turned away from the window. Putting on a fake smile, he walked up to the front door to meet his mother. The key grated in the lock and the door slowly opened.
- Oh, Brent, baby, I'm so happy to see you - Ella smiled when she saw him in the hallway.
- I love you too, Mama, - he smiled back at her, coming up behind her and helping her take off my coat.
- What a day! - Complained to the mother. - Something happened? - C anxiously said Brent. - No, I'm talking about the weather, my dear. I'm so nice to feel your care, my son! - Ella gently and tenderly embraced him.
- Thank you that you met me, - she whispered - Sometimes it seems to me that you're the only thing that still keeps me from madness.
- AH, my mother - he blushed - You know how I love you.
- Yes, I know - she said, smiling, - I love you too
- My dear, you're an angel, - mother cooed when she saw the kitchen covered uzhiin.
- After all, you do not have to cook dinner for me - it is my duty.
- Mama, - he grumbled - You know that I make you dinner every night, because you're so tired at work.
- Lord, but you also have and their affairs, their own life! - Ella exclaimed, walking over to the sink and opening the water. - I do not want your life to become like mine.
- Do not worry about me, Mom.
Looking like she washes her hands, Brent wanted to approach her, and tenderly embracing, to tell her that everything will be horoscho that he had found a cure for her depression. - Mom, I'm something - that I wanted to have prepared for you tonight. Namely, fine dining and a warm fireplace.
- ABOUT! - She smiled again, wiping his hands.
- What's for dinner?
- Pizza and good wine. And then you can sit in front of the fireplace, and I'll give you a massage.
- Thank you.
- If only .. - mother paused
- Unless what? - Brent smiled.
- If only I could find someone who would be so carefully looked after me - Ella said softly - I would have married him nerazdumyvaya.
- What for? - I asked Brent - You've got me!
- Yes, but ... - she paused again.
- But what?
- Nothing, never mind .. - mother of sheepishly looked away. - So what did you want to tell Mom?
- Nothing, dear, but maybe soon you will meet a girl who will be your wife. You budeschem wonderful husband. -
- True?
...- Yes, and I can only envy her.
- You're sure to meet such a person, mom, I'm sure.
- I am sure - Ella smiled bitterly - Choroszcz. I'll wait.
- Dinner will be served as soon as you say - Give me a few minutes, I will give myself up - mother sighed and turned away, looking out the window at the drizzly rain.
Short skirt snug fitting business stroinye hip Ella, opened the eyes of her son's graceful legs, covered with a black transparent nylon stockings. She was wearing black shoes with high heels and on seemed taller and slimmer.
These feet are created to delight the male gaze Brent thought to herself, admiring them.
Finally my mother turned from the window and began to unbutton his jacket.
- I'm going to freshen up a little before dinner, - Ella said. She untied her strapped unit golden - brown hair.
- O, sure! - Brent said, seeing coming out of the kitchen mother, sensual look. His gaze slid over the soft swell of her breasts, serving under a white satin cloth mother's blouse. He saw how exciting they raced when his mother raised her hands to her hair. Then his gaze slid down to the full rounded hips mother. She was gently rocking it from side to side. - My God, how beautiful she is! - To lust thought Brent.
Then he returned to his gnawing doubts.
- May be I be crazy? - Excitedly he asked himself. Perhaps udvoletvoriv his mad desire I finally destroy it ..
But he could lose his mother and without it - because she was melting right before his eyes. He had that - something to do. He had to break this spiral smertelnuyu that shrank more and more about his mother. He had to carry out his plan.
Once again, he wondered: - Was there another way? - Another way to solve this problem? She spoke of her loneliness. But its definition of loneliness might be different from it. For him, that meant no sex. But for a woman loneliness - it may just lack of communication, the inability to be kept close to those who share its joys and troubles, maintained and cared for her. But he did it all for her, and yet mennee he felt lonely. Maybe she needed the proximity of another kind than the one that was between them, but she never gave him reason to think so. Mother always observed a certain distance in their relationship. She never went with him in the linen and frivolous when changing her clothes, always shut the door, her maternal affection never crossed the boundaries of what is permitted. If she had any thoughts about a forbidden son, Ella hid them deep enough in itself. Brent knew that his mother loves him and is ready for it much, but rely on the fact that it had voluntarily come to him in a sexual relationship, Brent could not. Therefore ostovatsya interpretation one way - to learn her secret, she did not at any time without vsilu stop him. And then, putting it in front of a fait accompli, try to continue. He knew how much he risks, but there was no alternative. In any case, it should be to withdraw it from the teperyashnih state.
- I came back - he heard his mother's voice, who returned him to reality. Ella went to the table. Now she was already without his jacket and shoes, her lovely flaxen hair cascaded over her shoulders like a golden waterfall ...
- I like the flowing hair - my mother smiled.
- I, too, - he made her a compliment - sit down, I'll serve you.
- You are so cute - my mother said, sitting down at the table and poured himself a glass of wine with a drug - What would I do without you?
- Maybe you will never know about it. - Brent thought with a sigh, knowing that the withdrawal would be too obvious.
- Promises, promises - she sighed ... and quickly drank wine Svoge oblivion.
Brent felt the claws of fear tickled his stomach as he saw that she refills her glass. What if she feels a sleeping pill?
- Good wine, - mother cooed. At Brent relieved. He quickly enable set before her a plate of pizza ..
Looking at the steaming plate in front of her, Ella smiled.
He was happy to see that her mother was happy. Brent quickly put his own plate and sat down.
- You do not want to eat? - He asked, noting that her mother does not touch the food.
- Sorry dear, - Ella said softly, - I'm not hungry.
- Well - he refilled her glass of wine.
- Now go into the living room and enjoy the fireplace fire, while I tidy.
- Well, my dear, - sighed my mother, slowly stood up and swayed out of the kitchen.
He quickly cleared the table and grabbing a bottle of wine residues, joined the mother in the living room.
- Oh, my baby, you come - she smiled sleepily as he sat beside her on the couch.
- Mom, how are you?
- A bit sleepy.
- Well, why do not you relax, and I massage your feet.
He gently lifted her legs on his lap, then began to gently rub and
massage them, a she looked longingly at the fire the fire, listening to the crackling firewood.
He was excited chuvsvuya his fingers slowly glide over her delicate silk stocking. Brent increasingly difficult to hide his impatience. He decided to bring a few isolated.
- Mom, do you want another drink?
- Yes Dear.
Uncork the bottle, he emptied it in my mother's glass.
- Pei
Slowly stroking her mother's legs, Brent felt her muscles began to relax.
- Do not spill! - He warned her as he saw that the mother began to nod ..
- Do not be afraid.
- All finishes, Mam, - he urged her, seeing that she was asleep.
- Yes, yes, fine! - Ella mumbled sleepily. Her naughty hands and swayed a glass of wine though most fell into her mouth, and poured out of the ran down her chin on a white satin blouse.
- Ohhh !, you - Ella laughed drunkenly.
- Give me a glass, Mom, - said Brent, taking the empty glass from his mother. - Thank you, - she whispered.
  - All right, just relax and enjoy, mom.
- Good.
Brent gently massaged her feet for a few minutes.
- I'm so lonely .. - murmured mother and her chin buried in his chest.
- Mama, Brent asked her - you hear me?
Ella was silent.
- Mama can you hear me? - He repeated louder and gently shook her shoulder.
... She did not answer.
Slowly, he put his hand on her leg, stroking her ankle. Silence ... Its narrow chiseled calves ... There was no movement. His fingers slid easily over her knee, but she did not move. Slightly tickled her ... to no avail. Mother passed out completely! Brent slowly lowered her legs and stood up from the couch Picking up the empty glass, he went to the window. Thick, dense fog enveloped the whole street impermeable cotton shroud.
It seemed the whole world was immersed in it.
Looking at it, he wondered whether it was not an omen. Now all his fate was covered in the same fog of - the fact that he was going to do.
That, from which he was unable to renounce when he crossed the forbidden face.
Having chosen his fate, he would never be able to change it. Their relationship with their mother will never be the same.
Sexy lihordka flared up in it all the stronger. It is increasingly losing control of himself, the fire already raging lust in his loins.
Brent looked at his mother helplessly sprawled on the couch.
In his eyes, she was the most beautiful woman in the world.
In the dream, her angelic face relaxed, printing suffering it had disappeared - she rest in peace.
His feet seemed rooted to the floor from stress. He felt that he did not have the strength to make a fateful step mother. Finally, he found the strength and moved toward the bed. He walked slowly, with difficulty moving the legs, as if they were cast in cement. Near the very couches Brent paused to allow his conscience to provide final argument.
But the verdict has already been passed, and he slowly bent over, hugging the body of the mother. When he squeezed it in his hands, it struck him as light as a feather. She did not move as he carried her to his bedroom.
Ostorzhno he laid his precious burden on the pastel, and again looking at the mother realized that to resist his inner demon - the tempter will not be able. The monster between his legs demanded compensation.
Every day, more and more nabdyudaya deepening depression of his mother, he expended too much energy, protecting it from the outside world. The more depressed she was, the more he felt more and more strong and confident. And now, he is her guardian zaschtinik and can not keep his mother from his own lust ... A powerful tornado of sexual desire imperiously delayed him and he could no longer stop, slipping down to his Fall to the forbidden love between mother and son - incest .
He had to pay off the raging fire without looking between his feet no matter what, even if it leads to his mother to madness.
Tears rolled down his cheeks as he slowly began to unbutton her blouse.
Stiff fingers, he fumbled and struggled with each button. One by one, they jumped out of the holes ... finally, her blouse was completely unbuttoned. He stopped and wiped his tears.
Then, holding his breath, he opened her white satin. Narrow lace bra covered her lovely soft breasts, reducing them white tender flesh together. Flower drawing it reached almost to the mother's nipple areola, leaving the top of her breasts bare. Gliding look at her bra, he saw that he was closing the front between her breasts.
He grabbed a thin ribbon, like a small child decoupling bow on a Christmas present, and with bated breath slowly tugged at her.
Leaf split into two halves, and he threw it to the mother's breast. Oh, her breasts were beautiful! He could not estimate their real size, as my mother lay on her back, but it did not matter at the moment.
He sat and looked at them, vptityvaya their beauty. They were not large and slightly drooping of her age, but they were still beautiful in his eyes. Her graceful areolas were pink, shocking pink nipples compared to most women her age. At least in all the pictures he had seen adult women with dark circles areola surrounding their nipples. Mama also nipples were small, round pearls pink flesh. With trembling fingers, he gently touched one pea. She was soft and supple - from the touch he vzdrogul - like electrical discharge went through his finger.
He gently ran his hands over her breasts cupped surface, enjoying a soft elasticity. Caressing the breasts of his mother, he felt a wave of lust rolled over his body, pain echoing in his overexcited member.
He became lihordochno undress, dropping his clothes, especially long he fumbled with the belt buckle. It seemed she never will undo. Finally, fingers, weakened excitement, he frantically pulled the zipper of his pants down ctyanul pants, freeing my languishing member. He jumped forward in all his glory.
The swollen, hard, he stuck out seven inches of granite, trembling with impatience ... Finally completely naked, he bent over my mother's body. His hand slid under her, lifting her mother out of bed. Hastily he threw
blouse and bra off her shoulders. When he lowered her onto the bed, he saw the sexual swayed her soft breast, nipple swinging small hard balls.
Monster bottom grew increasingly impatient, because he spent a long time pulling off the mother of her short tight skirt.
Finally, he managed it. With excitement, he went down her dress down her beautiful legs. Down the soft, creamy thighs, beautiful rounded knees down the bulging calves, past tapers her pretty ankles, and finally in her small, delicate feet.
When he threw it on the floor, he was finally able to see the golden triangle of hair at the bottom of her stomach - below the line of silky stockings.
Another explosion shook the lust of his penis and testicles - he looked at the forbidden valley of her femininity.
Now just one last barrier standing between him and the object of his desires. He gently teased her elastic stockings and began to descend gently sticky silk down her stomach. Soft and rounded on her age and lack of exercise my mother's belly trembled and swayed. When he pulled her panties down her thighs, the way to her soft curly hair, covering the mother's pubic area, was opened.
Trembling gripped his lust Brent tenacious nylon pulling off her stockings down and down until he threw them on the floor. Mother was stripped completely. Naked, defenseless and vulnerable, she was lying in front of his lustful gaze.
Her naked beauty was so dazzling that he caught his breath. Brent gently and lovingly stroked silky thigh gentle mother. Her skin was so warm and fluffy, his cock jumped up as if from a blow. When he slowly ran down her beautiful leg, cladostrastnaya shiver of anticipation shook his whole body. Then he slowly began to push her legs.
Inch by inch, he opened them wider and wider. He stared down at the spectacle opens before him.
First, cleft soft, pink flesh in the middle of thickets of her soft, golden hair was just long seam of pink flesh.
As her legs ... slowly revealed longitudinal folds her sexual organ opened like a deep crimson wound ran between her legs. Like a beautiful rose, opens its petals to the sun, her femininity slowly unfolded thin delicate folds of its internal labia hidden within the thick, plump outer lips
Brent could only stare at the gorge graceful thin tender flesh gleaming in the soft light of the room.
His mouth was dry his heart was beating so violently that it would break into his chest. Never until now he had not experienced such a strong sexual desire. Beautiful mouth of maternal vaginal framed wonderful vetsom delicate pink flesh was fully disclosed to him. Mad fully zagipnatiztrovanny discovered before him the spectacle, Brent bent lower and lower over the mother's body is not taking his eyes from her womb. Slowly, he knelt between her
soft inner thighs. Now his face was only inches from the center of her femininity. Taking a deep breath through his nose, he sank into a heavy musky scent of her sex.
A shudder ran through the perverse pleasures of his body when he was coming closer and bdizhe to the gates of her blazing hot shrines. Now he could feel the hot, humid radiation emanating from it his mouth open.
Carefully, he lightly ran the very tip of his tongue on the soft flesh of her sticky pink bud. Then his tongue slid up to mgyakoy fleshy cave hid her clit. He felt almost invisible
trembling of her thighs when the tip of his tongue found a tiny hard knot of her clitoris. Like an electrical discharge passed through the woman's body. He jerked his head away from her prmezhnosti. Looking at her face, he found no glimpses of her awakening. Mom - still asleep.
Reassured, he slowly bent down and pressed his mouth to her vagina, drowned in a heavy scent of her sex.
Burning with desire, he loaded all his face down into the hot abyss womb. He rubbed his face on the hot soft petals of her flesh he lapped her moist sweetness. For greater convenience, he grabbed the hands of her buttocks slightly raising it and much stronger than revealing her lovely rose. He held his mother as a great ceremonial bowl and stuck to her crotch drank and drank from her magical love juice. Lap after lap he spun his mouth leaning on the mother's generous source, and it seemed no force able to tear it away from him.
Finally, to take a breath, he raised his face
over a hot humid her femininity. All of his face from the nose to the chin was covered with warm salty moisture strong-smelling aroma of her sex. Brent looked at his dick hard, thick, purple from the overflowing of his blood, he demanded a meeting with the cherished friend. The passion throbbing in it, he was willing to desecrate the temple of their own creation. Finally, he wrapped his hand around the barrel of his gun charged. He felt that to happen the most important turn of his fate. Frantic, he slowly raised his stronghold in his grave awaiting his innocence. Finally exhausted by swollen head of his cock gently touched the sore female flesh and lazily slid up - down the soft petals.
All thoughts of the mother healing from depression, now seemed so far away and small, and only one aim now mattered to him - his own liberation.
The head of his penis soon was covered with thick sticky juices - he was ready to complete the incestuous ritual. And his beautiful bride, was also ready to accept his monstrous marriage.
Slowly and gently, he began to immerse golvka its members in glowing ring of sticky and hot maternal vagina.
Inch by inch, he plunged into the gentle cave, the engagement tight solid shaft of his courage. He again looked at the mother's face and nevidel slightest glimmer of consciousness - she slept like a log.
Having collected the last remnants of his will he held back the last effort all the mounting tension in his scrotum. His testicles froze, becoming heavy like iron core.
Boiler his boiling seed was ready to explode, unable to withstand the pressure. He had never felt such passion.
As if his body slid down in her tight, sucking hole.
Perverted desires, he felt as if his penis to increase the size of the huge King Kong member, and his mother's vagina was Infinite Abyss hot, boiling the flesh. Deeper and deeper into the forbidden depths of her pussy and plunged into the maelstrom of corruption of its members.
Srazhatsya for having to stop your ejaculation longer was impossible. It was like trying to contain a fountain rampant, boiling lava.
Then his heavy, full of soft balls touched Valley among her buttocks raised. His stomach dropped to her - soft and gentle. It is fully immersed into the most sacred of Cvyatyn.
He was completely inside the burning of his birth Garden. He was inside his mother.
It - started, boiled out of his testicles, like the eruption of lava razedayuschey flesh.
It - broke through his cock like a burst thin fabric inside, and poured out.
- GGGGAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWDDDDDDDD -! He shouted gushing like a giant geyser erupting incandescent seed konvulsiruyuschego of its members in a closely - compressing the walls of her vagina.
Suddenly he felt a ripple of waves passing through the mother's body. So regardless of her brain nervous system respond to sexual arousal. Glancing at her face he did not see the slightest glimmer of consciousness, then his penis snatching a second jet bubbling seed. When maternal vaginal wall were washed in a hot stream of his seed, her vagina and began to squeeze bow plunged into her term, if milked it.
Past, present and future flowed from his twitching, erupting member. Life was over. It was one giant stream blowing member, poured the deadly seed in the garden of the flesh, which once nurtured him.
There would be no sense in his later life, if he could impregnate her mother in this single, elegant explosion of unbridled passion. Recreates was his only desire in his mother womb. He has been devastated in a magical hiding place of its origin, filling it fertile loins their seed. Then, when his gun, exhausted and weakened, given the latest salvo in its bosom, he felt the response stream flooding in from the depths of the womb, covering his sagging eggs hot sticky juices.
Then the room darkened, and he felt like his carries, completely sucks the burning abyss womb ..
Suddenly, he was plunged into darkness. For a moment, he lost all sense. Then he found himself floating in a great pool of her sex.
Writhing his long reptilian tail, he swam and explored the dark depths in search of the native signal. Suddenly, he saw hundreds, thousands, millions of their own kind, just as he was looking for her. But he had to be the one who poronzit it. Those who immerse their prickly ... the courage deep in the fruitful core of its essence and soedintsya with her to create a new life.
Then he felt it. In the beginning only a faint whiff of her submission. Angrily lashing his tail, he was looking for in the sea musky trace of her appeal to him. Like the song of the sirens, it attracted him to her. Closer and closer. Then he saw her ...
Finally, Brent .. woke in a sweat, he was still lying on the soft feather bed mother's body. He realized that they were no longer one. His cock, sezhivshiysya fallen and jumped out of her bosom and now dangled helplessly between its soft, smooth thighs. Groaning, he rolled away from her mother. She no signs of life. And if not even uplifting and lowering her breast, he would have thought that she was dead.
Brent touched her and gently shook her shoulder, watching as her small, soft breasts tremble like drops of pink jelly. My mother did not move.
Rolling over, he sat down. Glancing at the clock, I saw that it was 4:00 in the morning. Rising, he made his way to the bathroom. Going to the toilet, he picked up his sagging penis and began urinating directing spray directly into a round hole. In the silence of his apartment silent sound of flowing urine almost deafened him.
After graduating, he went back to his bedroom, ostanavivshis look out the window. The fog was even denser than previously. Not surprisingly, it was so quiet in the room, nothing disturbed the silence of this early morning.
Looking into the living room, he saw that the fire was extinguished. The fire left only a few glowing coals. Then he saw their clothes scattered on the couch and the floor. He quickly gathered the clothes and the mother took to her room.
Returning to the bedroom, he saw that his mother was still lying on his back with legs wide apart, as if waiting for the return of her lover. His eyes immediately slid over her wide bosom razverstnomu. It was like a big stinging wound opened between her legs. He felt schekochaschaya spark of excitement ran through his penis. He climbed onto the bed, he sat down between her legs wide open. He felt his courage slowly hardened as he looked down at the weeping gash tender pink flesh, cut through the flesh of her crotch.
The first attempt on maternal sanctity, only increased his attraction to her.
He was entirely captured by the memory of what kind of immense, powerful and strong pleasure he had just experienced.
Numb at the thought of once again repeat it a second time, he again felt his cock filled with fresh hot blood. He again wanted to possess her.
Quickly slipping between the soft whiteness of her long legs, he grabbed the head of his penis and sent it through the open mouth of the mother's vagina. Trembling with pleasure gushing stream, he eagerly promoted his strong manhood down his hot humidity.
Finally, he completely immersed himself, up to the limit. He lay motionless, sunk deep in the bowels of the family boiling maternal source.
Awareness sobsvenno power over her helpless body made him mad with passion. Mother was again completely defenseless against their attacks.
Pulling, he started to move his cock slowly. Bending your elbows, he hovered over her, rocking her hips back and forth, snoshu her long, deep strokes. Brent drove his fiery hammer all the way to the handle, with each powerful thrust in her tender and moist depths.
There - here, up - down, it plowed its fertile garden his plow. feeling all the growing tension in the back of his swaying eggs when they paddled gently soft warm mother's buttocks.
The bed rocked and creaked under the pressure of his body. It was rough, it was wild and it was already above his comprehension. He copulated with his mother for the second time, and at the same time in the depths of his soul already born guilt.
But this is not going to stop his inflamed passions, and he again and again poguzhal his penis into the flaming depths.
His excitement grew all he had chuvsvoval eggs in their nascent tickling orgasm. Panting and slowly he fucked his mother more and more attacking her powerless and helpless body. He climbed higher and higher to the top of his triumph and jubilation ...
- FUUUKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK -!, He groaned, his hips swung forward and steered his body erupting deep in the womb.
Once again, her sacred temple was filled with his thick flesh and his cock twitched and belched thick sticky sperm jet in its depth .. From time to time he had shuddered spitting out all the new portion of its deadly cargo. Soon the mother vagina was filling up to the brim of his insane seed. Even then, his cock continued pounding deep in her womb.
Finally, he shook the hammer for the last time and stood helplessly in the depths of the maternal womb.
Soon he pochuvsvoval that the term began sezhivatsya and contract, slipping out of the channel filled her femininity. He filled it with exquisite Bosom second time.
With shame, he slowly pulled his cock out of her and rolled away from her body
- What monster could take possession of his mother Asleep? - He asked himself. Suddenly, with all its cold clarity he realized what a terrible sin, a terrible evil he has committed.
He defiled their own place of birth. He sowed his own
Poisonous seeds in the forbidden garden. He ate
Forbidden fruit was now filled with shame and disgust.
Tears flowed from his eyes, and he cried out in pain and shame. So he quietly fell asleep crying beside her mother.
As he slowly opened his eyes, he saw that his shower rooms was filled with a soft, hazy light. Must be the mist still hangs he thought sleepily. Reaching out his hand, he suddenly touched something - something soft and warm. What the... ?!! Then he remembered.
Oh God!. He really did it. He fucked your mother No, he raped her. It was the same thing as violence. She was powerless to stop it. Now he has to pay for his heinous crime. Slowly, he turned his head toward her.
Her bright blue eyes looked at him with an indescribable horror.
- What did you do? - Mom whispered, her voice trembled, and her beautiful face contorted in agony ...
  • 80

So it all started

It happened two years ago .. I was 16 years old, and his father - 38. My father and I went to engage in cottage - any construction rubbish. Basically, the work had been completed, but remained "finishing touches".. Need to hire a team of builders was not, and the father said that on the spot to agree on the need to work with working in the neighboring cottages teams ..
Already in the first day of the father he found the master, and brought him to watch the amount of work. It was a guy 25 years old, of medium height, but strong and tanned. To me he somehow did not like .. Impudent eyes, constant smile, jokes and some stupid .. But all he and his father agreed, and the next morning the Jura (the name of the builder) began .. it worked well .. Because was hot, then he was dressed only in shorts. And it was obvious that he had a beautiful body .. I somehow knew immediately that something of his father in this guy attracts .. But could not understand what ..
...After three days, I start work in the afternoon went to the river - take a dip .. Said her father, that I would return in the evening. I buy, sunbathe, and decided I was going into the woods. And for this we need to go into the house to change clothes. I decided to shorten the path and go to the house is not on the input side, and in an abandoned neighborhood lot - I sometimes did .. They have been at the site tall bushes, grass, and a passage in them was negligible. And pushing the board in the fence, you can get to the window of our kitchen. When I came up to the fence with the neighbor's hand, then I heard her father Yuri says: "He himself said that he would swim until the evening". I looked into a narrow slit - the father was standing in the kitchen near the Jura, who was sitting on a chair .. "No, - he said the father - he may at any time return".. "Yes, until it comes to a house, it a hundred times, we see and hear .. Come on!" The father still stood for i..stal take off her shirt at first, and then shorts .. He stayed in some batches, but Yura told him sharply "Take everything off!"And he listened to .. And the father is completely naked .. I was surprised that his cock, balls and crotch were shaved .. Only over by a dick was a bit of hair, like a woman .. Jura told his father "Become cancer"And the father leaned on the kitchen table obediently. Meanwhile, Yuri lowered his shorts, and showed his penis - a small, but thick .. Yura took a bottle of sunflower oil, wet fingers and smeared their father's ass. Then he pulled out his shorts and put on a condom on his dick .. Another moment - and his father moaned. I realized that the Jura put the dick in his ass .. Jura began to move, his father took his body movement. The father began to moan moan .. This was a moan of pleasure, I understood it clearly .. The father said Yura "I want to go back"And Yura came out of him. The father lay on his back on the table, and threw his legs over his shoulders Jura. Yura continued to fuck him. A father masturbate his penis. A few minutes later the Jura began to move faster, and then cried out, and as I understood, finished .. I finished and father - sperm from a member of his father spurted on his stomach .. A few minutes later, they rested, and then my father got up from the table. "I'm gonna take a shower"He said Yura. "And I after thee"Yura said.
...I went back to the river .. I am well aware that as soon as I saw how my father gave himself a peasant to fuck .. I was shocked. But to buy, I calmed down and went back to the cottage.
Two days later, Yuri finished his work, and their team moved to a different location. My father and I stayed at the cottage .. And one night, after dinner, I told my father "I saw that you did Jura. And I will be silent, if today is the same with you I do". My father looked at me - do not say anything and just looked .. Then he went out of the kitchen and in general left the house .. It was not a long time. I've already gone to bed when he returned. I heard him walking around the house. And after a while he came to my room and said, "I agree".. On this night, the father first sucked away from me, and then I fucked him .. I especially like to feel like my eggs flop on his ass .. He groaned, enjoying. I moan and, because I was especially a thrill that I fuck her father ..
Since then I have periodically fucking father. Although, I suspect he and the other guys are. But I do not care. After all, I have a friend and a girlfriend ..
  • 100

New sensations

With Natasha and Igor I met through a well-known dating server. Their ads" young couple looking for a man or woman to have fun" rather I was interested. I'm thirty years old, and for some time I began to catch myself thinking that the sex together I have not quite satisfied and not only a wife, girlfriend became offended by the lack of attention, and I wanted new experiences.
The announcement was the number "ICQ" and a couple of hours, we met on-line. What good is the communication, that the fact that the mind controlled situation completely removes inhibitions, and easy to speak, but rather about Knoop, as usually only think.
It turned out that it was the initiator of Igor filing ads and they already had the experience of a threesome. Igor loved his young wife cheated on him with him and without him. Special thrill he felt when she had told him the evening as this afternoon they fucked her friend, describing in detail postures, games and sensations. Igor is scared factory, and move into new sexual exploits. I was amazed, I imagined that my wife fuck in front of me and a strange man she passionately podmahivaet him, yes, the feeling of jealousy in half, strangely enough with excitement.
A couple of days of such communication, we agreed to meet, and the next night I was sitting in the car not far from the appointed place and waited. Stood last warm days of the summer. I smoked and imagined how it would be, I'll undress someone else's woman with her husband to caress her breasts, stroking parted legs, insert it in her mouth his dick, to fuck her in the ass, and I painfully stiffened each in tight jeans, trying to stand up and climb out.
To the monument came a couple, blond man below my height and redhead pretty girl is not brightly but tastefully dressed. I walked over to him.
- Hello, you Natasha and Igor?
- Oleg? Smiled girl.
- Yes it's me. I ask the coach.
I opened the front door Natalia, Igor sat behind.
I openly considered his neighbor. Girlish face, the small neat features, almost defiantly snub nose, full lips with a clear dim lipstick, laughing green eyes, red slightly curly hair falling loosely over her shoulders.
- Like me? She took out a cigarette and leaned to press the cigarette lighter, full breasts swayed elastic at the neckline blouse, bra she wore.
- Like, and very much so. I said, and caught in the rearview mirror of an approving glance Igor
We had agreed that we will go to them and find out the address I moved poured into the transport stream.
The automatic transmission is still a very useful invention, the right hand is almost free. I had the audacity and reached out his hand but had a smooth rounded thigh Natasha shifting the hem of the skirt of light exposing a couple of delicious legs and striped white lace panties.
- Do not get distracted, and then not finishing. Said Natalia skirt but did not correct.
- Here, to the right. Said Igor. He succumbed forward and embracing his wife from behind a pair of unbuttoned blouse buttons and began to fondle her breasts completely releasing it from under the clothes outside, pulling medium-sized cherry buds covered "goose" skin.
- Come on, Igor! She slapped his hands, but he did not bother to stop, winked at me.
- She likes when looking at her, it is wildly exciting.
- Nasty. Natalya sighed, her cheeks flushed she sat on the seat completely surrendering to the hands of Igor and lowered his right hand on a strip of panties quietly become scratched namanekyurennym fingernail underneath show through wet mound.
- Enough of the guys I'm too alive. I pleaded're almost there.
- This view is for you. He Said Igor removing his hands from her breasts, excited?
- We are taking the time I growled.
- Do not get mad. Natasha stroked my thigh slid to the fly ...
- Wow!
- It already hurts th, all arrived. I killed the engine and we went out of the car to the entrance.
Natasha went ahead and obviously feeling the lustful looks of the two male mannequins gait was wagging round appetizing protruding ass.
I knew that she is 22 and 26, Igor, and that children do not have, it was evident that the girl did not give birth.
High legs with a nice long, thin ankles protsokali on high heels on the stairs, she unlocked the door and we were in a small hallway a standard one-bedroom apartment.
- Come on. Igor friendly pushed me into the room.
Standard situation sofa a couple of chairs low coffee table computer on a desk by the window, on the wall a couple of erotic prints.
I sat down in a chair, Igor second Natasha flew off to the kitchen on the table there was a bottle of brandy, lemon.
- You're like, you drink. Igor poured brandy into the glasses. I had a drink, I poured brandy into his mouth, jammed ...
- Come for a second. Repeated, tension eased.
Natasha came in, pushing a serving table laden with saucers and plates of hors d'oeuvres.
- Can I sit with you. She asked and sat on my lap - I stroked her thighs climbing higher, up to a wet fork, second hand tugging at her nipples strained. She moaned softly, spread her legs wider and began to unbutton her blouse.
Her slender shoulders and narrow waist nice contrast to the rather large elastic breast good shape, I just like that sort of cup-shaped chest with small sharp little papillae. I got up from the chair and sank to her knees began to take off her skirt, she lifted her pelvis and left in the lace panties, very narrow and translucent.
I put her cancer, narrow back, the smooth curve of the hips, round ass, clean skin is very soft and pleasant to the touch. Grasp the two halves of the priests I parted them and saw a lovely spot of the anus and clean-shaven gladenkie puffy lips. I bent down and licked her crotch she started, wider spread her legs and lay chest on a pillow and then she took up her ass with both hands and thin fingers began to caress the anus and rubbing her tiny hole just a little bit pushing it inside.
- Lick my ass, and fuck, fuck me there, she moaned. -Trahni A bitch ass, break it, well, come on come on!
She even wider spread her hands buttocks, anal ring slightly darkened and slightly pulsating.
I'm not in a hurry, his tongue touched the wrinkled hole slightly pressed around the around, and began to rhythmically press on the hole, trying to extend it. Natasha's fingers wandered pussy lips moved apart and stroked, fingered clitoris - Oh-oo can no more ebite me ebite have both ebite in all holes!
Igor crawled under her, his dick was already standing, Natasha lay on his chest and glared with a kiss on the lips. She was standing over him with cancer, trying to sit on his dick risen. I grabbed her by the stomach and taking the other hand, Igor became a dick ... led his swollen head in her wet cunt preventing penetrate deeply. They both moaned and tried to connect more deeply, and I blissed out, gradually submerging their hands in someone else's fat cock smooth hot expiring juice vagina. I have long stood as the Iron Felix painfully swollen. As soon as I let go of them, they merged with the cry to the base member Igor Natasha disappeared and she began to jump on it will drive him into her over and over again to its full length.
- In the ass, and I want more in the ass, well Olezhek Ambush me oooo fuck me in the ass I want to, yes.
I was excited abusive words uttered by such lovely lips.
- Bitch, bitch promiscuous, stop do not twitch, now, now. I picked up his penis and put it in the hole under her shaved lips moved apart took Igorev dick pleasant sight thick dick sliding into tight wet shaved pussy.
- I pushed, the head pressed the ring into the anus - ahhh hurt.
- Relax, I slapped her on the buttocks
- Uh, she hissed through gritted teeth inhaling now ooohh. Sphincter slightly unclenched and head squeezed in hot, tight hole. Kaif, I have long wanted to have someone in the ass in a tight nerazebanuyu hole.
- Fuck that bitch, fuck her in the ass. Igor groaned, -one long wanted to give up the ass, fuck it.
- Now. I pushed harder and became a member of the half, the head I felt moving of thin-walled member Igor
- Aahh, I grabbed her buttocks and pulled drove a member until it stops.
- AAAA - ah-hh, she screamed Natasha wheezed-aah.
Dick sweet whining, caught at the bottom of a tight ring of the sphincter, deep inside of him rubbing his dick Igor.
Time! I abruptly pulled out a member of the priests, and dramatically drove back, ass kissed, opening and convulsively clasping the barrel member.
Two! I repeated the blow, then another and another, a hole is not time to bury my dick like a piston to squeeze into tight hot and narrow opening.
- Aaaaaaa, yes, yes it hurts so much about how good I ebite aaahhrr.
Natalia convulsed, ending over and over again. I then approached the climax, and stepped up the pace. She could not speak, but groaned and wheezed, back glistened with sweat
Below it tossed on top dick Igor he presses her to Igor I ..
- All now ooohh NAAA! Igor arched, until it stops pounding cock in pussy and jerking began to finish, even I felt like a member of the tremors ejected sperm inside the womb, Natasha.
I was left alone, they lay in each other's arms wet and relaxed.
- How are you? I asked Igor
- Now. I'm almost finished
- Oooh, oohh Natasha moaned as well. She turned, smiling lasciviously, plump lips moist calling. Her baby face expressed complete euphoria.
- Come Stop, stop me in the ass, aah!
- No, I finish you in the mouth bitch in your mouth lascivious sweetie!
- Yes! Come paste in my mouth fuck me in the mouth. she Promurlykakala.
I took the dick out of her ass, stroked the silken buttocks squeezed them, throbbing hole anus gradually decreasing. I got up and walked to the head of the bed, looming over lying on Igor Natasha sticking, crimson from the strain member. She lifted her head from the breast of her husband
- Well, come to me I want to suck.
Igor's head was between my legs, put his dick in his wife's face, she took me with one hand on the testicles, the other clasped behind back, and began to lick my trembling with excitement member just ebavshy her in the ass. He intermeddles dick slowly into her mouth stretching the lips and puffing throat. Her hand stroked my buttocks, and the other suddenly began to grope my anus, and a moment later I felt the language of Igor penetrating my ass. That was the last straw, I could not even surprised, orgasm shook me, twisting inside out. Member twitched, releasing sperm deep throat Natasha. She swallowed hard. Her hand gently squeezed my balls and tongue licking the crotch of Igor. I never finished so long, finally ran out of sweet convulsions.
- All I gasped - Well you give.
I took the dick out of Natasha's mouth, and lay down on the bed.
- Here is a thrill, unusual, but very nice.
I tried not to look at Igor, my ass guys never licked and now I felt a strange feeling, a mixture of shame and feelings of novelty expectations.
Picking up the cigarette on the floor, I lit a cigarette.
- A light to me. I asked Natasha.
I offered her a cigarette prikurennuyu, she took it away from me a little sticky from the semen lips and inhaled deeply. Drew smiled at me.
- And you my ass?
- Class! You're all cool and ass and mouth.
- And pussy in her class, Igor said, and reached for the cigarette smoke. - Narrow and sweet.
- Here's me. - Said Natasha smiling.
It really was now very good, good beauty contented cat, quiet and happy vyebanaya two males.
- Do you want to fuck Igor, squinting slyly she asked.
I surprise even smoke choked and coughed, dropping ashes on her stomach.
- Well, do not be frightened so she ran her hand over my stomach, flicking ashes -Just once, Igor told me that she wanted to be fucked, her hand stayed in the lower abdomen, she found the limp dick and began to pull it gently.
- He wants to feel like a woman that fuck man, wants to understand what is given to a woman feels.
- Is it confusing to you? - Said Igor, looking questioningly at me - I do not insist, but you can if you want to fuck me and I am ready.
- You fuck all our family and me and my husband. - Tomio cooed Natasha, leaning over me and my whole chest. Her breasts pressed against my stomach and the hand continued to stroke dick already is showing signs of life.
Igor Natasha stroked her back, I massaged her buttocks, surprisingly pleasant to the touch and soft elastic at the same time. The silence lengthened.
I introduced myself as I put Igor standing cancer in the ass his dick, and to his surprise and shame did not feel disgust, can cause is caressing his wife's lips slowly moving to the lower abdomen or suddenly arose a desire to fuck "the whole family". Yes, I clearly wanted it, I wanted to fuck Igor wanted to fuck him in the presence of his wife, he wanted to dominate male in the eyes of his girlfriend.
- Yes, I'll do it, I looked into the eyes of Igor. - I'll fuck you, I fuck you in your virgin ass.
- Yes, I'll give myself as a simple knot, and you zasunesh your dick in my ass.
Igor was breathing excitedly and watched as his wife sucks my the strained thick and long penis. I was proud of my dick, 24 centimeters long, slightly curved thick ... oh hardly got into Natasha's throat and she realized I sosalka not the last.
Natasha looked up from his work and looked at us with lust clouded eyes.
- Well, boys, let's, I'll help you, I have not seen how guys fuck a la naturel.
She stood up and gently knocking her husband across the bed began to kiss his chest and stomach, then turned him over on his back and spread her elastic covered with sparse hairs hemisphere of his buttocks revealing wrinkled dark hole surrounded by compressed dark hair springs.
Igor pulled his knees and stood up before that was his wife - cancer, with her legs spread wide. Natasha lay under him and took his dick in his mouth, then grabbed him by the hips and leaned to the anus. Igor groaned.
- Yes, yes, lick it, lick my ass, my pussy. Apparently he went into the role. Wife Lisa and tried to stick his tongue into the anus. I knelt behind Igor and took him by the hips, stroking the buttocks
- Do not worry it does not hurt.
Natasha looked up from his crotch and took my dick in his hand held it to her wet from saliva almost invisible back opening Igor.
- Come on, ambushes him, fuck it, fuck this bitch.
I squeezed the buttocks and Igor moved by a dick in front of Igor groaned as I pushed harder and head with Ruud entered his ass.
- You're a girl, you already than her, I said pushing member in the trembling of pain and excitement of Igor. Nataha watched in fascination as the pope in his husband disappeared a long and thick cock.
Hot and narrow, he shoved to the end and stopped, Natasha is sucked from the bottom of her husband then licked my balls then began to lick my crotch and gently introduce my finger back.
That I'm not worried about my dick stuck in the ass moaning and shivering man and his wife licking my ass and tried to fuck my finger and it's nice to beat.
I began to carefully remove and again to push dick in the ass of Igor, gradually increasing amplitude. Member hardly entered the way, Igor groaned and resisted pelvis back nasazhivayas deeper.
- Oh, yes, fuck me deeper, yeah I'm coming !!
I have the same feeling that quickly ran out and stopped moving, planted to the end and stopped.
Natasha sucked his dick and in a few moments he was screaming and writhing cumshot on her face and chest.
She got up and went out, and when she returned she was carrying a fair-sized artificial dick.
- Now I fuck you, she said to me smiling.
- And if I do not want to.
- You want, I feel you like my finger.
Her finger in my ass was indeed pleasant, but from a thick vibrator?
- Just gently.
- Oh yes I will be gentle with you, lie down on Igor, so it will be more convenient.
Igor lay down, and I fell on him, so my cock was tucked to the ground in his ass.
Natasha leaned over my ass and I felt her fingers pushing my buttocks and felt the touch of her tongue, and then into the anus boils down to something solid.
- I greased it, Natasha said, and lightly pressed. I relaxed sphincter and into my ass penetrated two centimeters slightly vibrating member. It was a strange feeling, a feeling of fullness and light nuisance.
I moved her hips back and up at the same time pulling out his penis from the backside and Igor nasazhivayas on the rear member.
Oh! Natasha hit and I became great and small vibrating.
- So, as you! I'll let you fuck she whispered excitedly - my good.
About frequently pushes the vibrator, and I began to furiously pumped quietly ohayuschego Igor.
Excitation grew, spreading from a pleasant itching filled rectum.
- Uuuf !! I drove a member until the end and he jerked ending. The sensation of orgasm with a vibrator in the ass were completely new, something convulsively reduced in the ass at the same time pushes ejected ass sperm Igor.
- All! I rolled over on his side, felt sticking out of my ass dick and slowly pulled it out.
Natasha was sitting on the edge of the bed legs spread almost all brush her right hand was thrust into pussy, the other she crumpling his chest.
- The boy is so excited, I want to again!
  • 60

High school graduation

Prom, like all school-boys, passed with a great desire to drink, for that would have the courage to realize their erotic desires to bid farewell to one of its odnoklassnits.Moi desires were the same, but my teacher touched istorii.Ona She came to us when he came the last half of our school life. High slender brunette with a very posh breastfeed, the beauty of which she had always tried to emphasize his clothes. Which she wore, so that would have been seen as far as it is attractive. Due to the slightly translucent blouses could see her nipples rest on the bra, so that they can be clearly seen. In its severity, she reminded not only that the student graduated and teacher with 15 years of experience. So all barbs at her once all ischezli.Na prom, when he was already in a good mood desires to take possession of one of his classmates was completely absent, since almost all of them have been in my arms, and those that were not attracted to me or, nor anyone else. And Irina invited me to dance. Explaining this to the fact that he wanted to say goodbye to me. So we spent the whole evening together, something to tell each other. Already in the morning, when everyone began to disperse to their homes. She asked me to pick up some things from a class and help her carry them domoy.My climbed the dark stairs, barely illuminated by the sun in her office, he was at the end of a dark corridor on the third floor of the school. We went into the classroom, she opened her wardrobe took out some packages. I give them to me and asked me to look away as she needed to change clothes blouse. In the mirror, which was in our class, I saw how she took off her clothes and left in shorts-chaichkah and bras, oh how she was beautiful, in the lower abdomen at me all on fire at once, and my penis has become a feel closely in the pants. Wearing a skirt, she asked me to tie her blouse strap on the back. I did not know what to do in the mouth all dry, I was afraid to look at her, because I thought that if I see it with your own eyes, then immediately finished. But nothing happened. I walked over to her and began to tie straps just ate gently touching, held his fingers on her back, because I touch her back, my dick was getting bigger and bigger. So I realized that she feels it, but did not want to stop there, my hands are not free to have all the palm stroked her back, I realized that I do what I can not do that, but could not stop already. Not understanding what was happening, I felt it my ass pressed against my cock and leads it as if wants to sit at him, her head was lying on my shoulders, pressing her hot cheek against mine. I caressed her large breasts, feeling as the center of my palms gently massaging them, feeling her nipples are getting bigger and firmer. Gentle movement, I opened it to him. Her long flowing hair under the first rays of the sun, seemed to reflect the morning light. She is the goddess, I want it. I see her hands, neck, soft tanned skin. I press his whole body against her chest. What it is big and beautiful, I embrace it all completely, passionately. So you could feel how her heart pounding in her chest, her breasts feel me, my breath. Light tremors on her body is an allusion to the fact that she already want me to become her, in her. I want this, and she feels her tummy, and how it rests in him. Kisses in the neck with a pleasant and gentle caresses biting his tongue involuntarily gently upset us a bunch of some rags shkafa.Okazavshis fell out of her, I can not stop, a huge wave of emotions and excitement gentle scent wakes me irresistible animal instinct . I want her. Yes, yes, I want her. And I kissed her breasts, gently biting her nipples and grabbing them with their lips slightly wet with long kisses. Stroking gently, almost touching my strong fingers her hips hands, I feel like she already there all wet. How is it you want, how I want ya.I it feels like a stuffed animal force my penis without going as teasing, caressing her clitoris, gentle already wet with desire labia, from the great desire he became very big and hot. My fingers gently pressed her head to my lips, clinging to her body, I feel her tender nipples become hard and gently rest on my strong chest. My wet with desire cock rises higher and higher over her pubis, belly, and now he was between her breasts hot with desire. What it is big and desirable begins to move in it, as it it well. The tips of her nipples elastic from the desire she touches a wet head, as it is exciting. I'm going down down, and now it is already wrapped around my legs, but at the same time gently stroking. She has already begun to move in rhythm with me, feeling like he's big and already wet with uncontrollable desire, caressing her clitoris poured hot blood. Okruzhayuscheya silence us from these caresses and desires becomes besmyslenno, only her gentle, quiet postanyvanie of indescribable love our hot, clinging to each other bodies violates ee.- A-aah, m .. Vitalya.Nashi movements to the beat of her gentle postanyvaniya become faster. And, yes, I have it. Like everything goryach¸, wet. She feels me in itself with every cell of his body, as he wants to move there as if gently stroking her vagina wet stenochki. What is hot, that heat with great force already enveloped her entire body, abdomen, breasts, thighs, all over the face, fingers. Passionate caressing my lips, her breasts further reinforce the excitement and groans becoming broaching and charming, the walls of her vagina already grasping it in her, as if afraid to let go. He starts from a huge desire to move faster and faster, and all already out again before the end comes, her fingers on my back are compressed more and more, can not be stopped moaning and make them tishe.- .. And, ahhh, m- yes ... yes, yes, yes, that's it horosho.Mne think she understands me, she was moaning louder, the more I'm getting there. Strong hands held her perfectly shaped buttocks forcing them to move quickly and passionately as I do. He enters deeper and deeper ... How's it all mokrenkaya, hot there as well. My fingers gently touch her clitoris desired caressing him, he feels it and reacts by becoming more and hotter. From the pleasure which she begins to suffer from it, it has transformed into a bright audible stony.- Ahhh ... ah ... .m-da.O, Vitalichka.Akkuratno perevirshuvshis she turns on me. I abruptly felt a strong pleasure. I feel it there in it so deeply on her movements popochkoy think she kiss him there, he fully admits a (gently bobbing on me), it produces a slightly rising. At the same time she bent over my face breast. I gently kiss her nipples pressing her face against her grudi.Dvizheniya getting stronger and deeper each time my insight into the most distant stenochki her wet vagina, she squeezes it with great force, and the whole breast in a strong moan exhaled air. I feel like I can not help it. Her hands squeezed my shoulders. From the fact that my penis has become very great, I already felt like it there closely, but that I knew that what she is experiencing on knows me pleasure. And she is my vagina strongly clung to me, completely drowned my cock in her and moaned loudly. I felt like my penis is buried in a huge lava hot liquid. From this, I felt such a desire is not surmountable ... finish. With his own hands caused her pelvis to move. She began to shiver from it, then compress everything inside it to relax. My hands forced her to move it faster. And so, yes. What I expect from the very first seconds of my touch to it. And she felt it too. And powerless lay on mne.Proshlo for 12 years thereafter. As is usually the case, we are no longer met. In terms of bed. So sometimes I saw just how it is, where it goes. Then university in another city, work in another city, and time flew. And in one of his regular vacation home. I saw her, she was all the same not a bit changed. Same hair, breasts, legs, gently -chut slightly raised nose. We met vzglyadom.- Hi Acne. How did you become a man.
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  • 80

The romantic tale

Sorry, but the concept "Soviet mafia" It seems to me a misunderstanding. Your Mafia - a newspaper sensation, tickling the nerves for the layman. Or the myth, which can be attributed to any trouble, something like "the evil spirit" our patriarchal Indians. For mafia in my country I listed a lot of sins, real and imaginary, but I'm sure that no one ever would have thought it blamed on the lack of meat in the shops. For such purposes, we use "the evil spirit".
I would argue that those who have not been here in Colombia, has no idea about what the mafia. If the city government still somehow maintain a semblance of legality, the deaf villages mafia has, at least, a strong draw. In such areas for boys and teenagers do not participate in the mafia - all the same for your children do not go to primary school. Maybe your mafia ever and will grow up to the Colombian, but has not let me take it seriously.
I started this conversation not to upset you. In general there is a sad Russian property for a long time to get stuck on the unpleasant sides of life. Someday, it will destroy you. To hell with it, with the Mafia, because there is the sun and love. But as the Russian sit on his mythical mafia and not slezut with her as long as will not bring themselves to severe depression. Maybe because you have so little sun ... But I'm going to tell the Colombian about the sun, love and blood.
I was born in the mountainous Colombian countryside and, like everyone else, in his youth he participated in a gang. There were about ten people, and the people, frankly, slumped rotten. Of course, the Christian saints in the gang, as a rule, are not recorded, but a kind of manly dignity is not so uncommon among the bandits. Our leader was also disgusting finely calculating how Russian prostitute, and cruel, like an Indian. People, he picked up a match. Only inexperience and ignorance kept me from being able to get away or slit his throat at night. Fortunately, I had enough courage to not be made "six"Because the whipping boys in such gangs accounted worse than anywhere else. This role we played boy named Pedro. As usual, the worst oppressor appeared who stood only polstupenki higher in the hierarchy. That bastard's name was Pablo.
I'm certainly not going to give you a report on our activities. To be honest, the statute of limitations for certain sins has not expired yet. Let me just say that our work was not anything romantic. We walked up to the point of exhaustion with heavy loads, and to relax for a day or two were detained in a small village.
Here we had what is called Russian "raspberry". The village is I still take it as an insult to the noble spirit of the sun in Latin America. What could be closer to the heart of the Latino than the Catholic faith with its lush rituals, fervent devotion and gifts of the Holy Virgin? But in this village, I do not know since when, and why, fog nestled Anglo-German Protestant slide-ways. The villagers were so istymi Puritans, which is now not to be found among the gringos. And speaking simply and bluntly, local women we were not given.
If you think that the bandits might and do not care about the religious beliefs of defenseless peasants, deeply mistaken. Bandits are too dependent on the goodwill of the local population to take the risk of offending him in the deepest feelings. This is not generosity, and self-preservation instinct. Another thing, of course, if you are away from "his" territory. Therefore, by the way, "their" Bandits often protect the population against "others".
In our "raspberry" there was only one woman for ten. However, for such a woman deserves to be told otherwise. I'll start with the exterior.
Wide hips, Spanish Succession, of course, not uncommon in our area. But magnificent breasts special round shape, which I have seen only in German women and Slav, we come across no more than Protestant communities. Add to this the smooth dark skin without any flaws, blond hair and Indian slit eyes, and you will realize that this woman could earn thousands in the best brothels in the country. Why is it stuck in the middle of nowhere with such scum as we? The dark history. It was said that she was the girlfriend of one of the barons, the mafia, and it was suspected of collaboration with the authorities. As if she ran, trying to postpone the execution of the inevitable verdict. We tried not to listen to the conversation, because it appear they were true, we would be obliged to execute the sentence. We did not want to lose Magda and were not afraid that she spy authorities, because espionage in the absence of any means of communication - a meaningless exercise. Kid, bribed by the authorities, would bring us more harm.
The style of her love, too, was unusual for our parts. We people loving and hot but very conservative with regard to the style and techniques. Of course, experienced putana obliged to deal in all sorts of clever features, but one thing - to know, and the other - to feed them a painful addiction. Such was Magda. She would be alone with only the leader, as a sign of special respect, and with the rest of collective orgy indulged, like some European drug addict to meet several men at the same time.
I personally disapproved treat this kind of flourishes. They - a symptom of impotence white culture. A strong and healthy spirit of man is not in need of this circus to assert itself, but our village boobies were crazy about Magda. The line that separates them from the animals during orgies erased completely. I only looked at it from a certain degree of detachment, although, of course, not posed as a Puritan. So I first noticed that Pedro that something is wrong.
The boy fell in love with Magda and steeper entered into a love tailspin. The situation was desperate for him. In his position, he could come to Magda only the latest in our hierarchy. While she was on all fours, and worked on several fronts at once, he had to creep under her breasts, fingering, caressing and nibbling it, howling with a cub. I do not know exactly to whom he has fallen in love: in Magda separately or in her chest. It was fun to watch as he tried to shove in my mouth both breasts simultaneously. At the same time he was overcome by such a storm of feelings that by the time his turn came up, he found himself completely insane and anything not capable. His fever, so do not get relief, and he chah eyes. Of course, it was necessary to leave Magda together for a week or two, and I offered to do it, but we were not allowed to scum. They said they do not intend to drag instead of Pedro and its cargo were formally correct. However, I think they have given up on their meanness. Other people's suffering brought them pleasure.
Particularly zealous Pablo. He made every effort to ensure that Magda could not do Pedro. She is an experienced woman, of course, I understood that representatives of her profession fever love to anything, and tried to relieve her. But Pablo always get involved at this moment between her and Pedro, Magda forced prodelyvat and that, and another, and the third, what lead up to the unfortunate Pedro convulsions. However, the efforts and Magda were not too active. Pedro was indifferent to her, besides, he was the safest of all of us. He was still a chance to take Magda at night when everyone is asleep, but some innate instinct of generosity he understood that true love should not be a hasty and cowardly. And he fell in love for real. Once I gave him turn to Magda, but he refused, although I have seen what he is worth it .... After all, love - this is not a bone, which can be cast as a dog for his mercy. Then I realized that this lad is something for which he can be respected, and we came together closer.
I told the woman we had only one. I was wrong, so to speak, in terms of anatomy. There was another woman named Anna, just not dare to call a woman is being stunted seventeen-year. Frankly, I have not seen uglier girls for a lifetime. The explicit and strong facial skin defect did it completely unattractive to men, even very drunk. Pablo boasted that made her a woman covering her face with a cloth, but do not repeat attacks. Anna washed, cooked and cleaned the house. It especially does not hurt, but simply did not notice as a person. I was kinder to her than the others, and one day she asked me a few questions, but usually no one spoke. Her questions were Pedro, and making allowances for rural ingenious diplomacy, it could be concluded that she was in love with him.
Pedro this, of course, did not see. "To die of unrequited love" - For the European worn cliches, but that's what happened before my eyes. Man swayed by the wind, and I sometimes had to carry part of his luggage. I was almost certain that he or die during transport or zateet senseless revolt that ended his murder. But it turned out differently, because it interfered with Anna.
One day, while during another orgy Pedro, as usual, led his convulsive game with breast Magda, Anna, without saying a word, quietly crept up to him, undid the belt of trousers and began to caress. It was obvious that object lessons are not lost Magda for her in vain. Pedro in his gloomy ecstasy did not notice it, and then the resist was ridiculous. For the first time in a long time, he finally dozed off, and discharge voltage. In the morning he rose at a slower-than-normal state of mind, and, contrary to custom, a little eaten.
This was repeated several times. Our boobies, of course, do not hesitate cackle. Anna blushed and bit her lips, but did not retreat. I saw that the whole thing does not make it fun, but it was to sacrifice for Pedro. One time I saw tears in her eyes. Flesh Pedro was with her, but the soul remains with Magda.
State Pedro bit improved, but output I still have not seen. Not sure how to deal gone further, if the course of events is not suddenly accelerated. During one of the trips of Pedro I found a police ambush and managed to warn the others. The leader rewarded him, losing his right to Magda.
So Pedro Magda went into the next room. I watched for a while. Anna was sitting in a corner, covering her eyes with her hands, and it seemed to pray. The rest were drinking whiskey, winked and waited for Magda freed. One of Pablo was restless, not knowing on whom to vent anger. All respect to him that bastard kept on the fact that someone was standing in the hierarchy is even lower than it is. And now he suddenly found the lowest and felt an urgent need to humiliate someone else. Finally, his eyes fell upon Anna. He ordered her to bring another glass, and then close up slap in the face for the sluggishness.
Meanwhile, Pablo was making love with Magda. What he felt at that moment? He expected something supernatural, much greater than what he had already experienced. But he experienced a tremendous hopeless longing of the spirit. He felt affection rendered loving, sensitive soul. We could be compared with this waste, but cool and almost indifferent movement of professional prostitutes? Pedro realized that this activity does not deserve the name "love"And love is waiting for him in the next room. Another in his position would not have figured it out so quickly, but Peter really had an extraordinary spirit. He was supposed to be a poet, not a gangster. Accursed poverty! You may ask how I know so well that Pedro feeling? He told me later when we became friends.
Meanwhile, Pablo finally lost his temper. He grabbed Anna by the hair, threw, tore her dress and slightly strangled. Nobody, of course, does not stand up for the girl. I felt sorry for her, but to intervene at this moment meant to put Pablo deadly insult. We would have to fight to the death. Most likely, I would have killed this slug, but by that time my position in the band has become dangerous. My dislike for independence. Kill me, Pablo, and long after that he would have lived. I would prefer not to intervene, waiting for Pablo to leave Anna alone when satisfied. But he was furious, and finally choked so badly that the poor girl's eyes began to get out of their sockets. At that moment I entered the room confused Pedro.
We like hot engulfed in a wave of rage when he saw that Pablo does Anna. He killed the villain so quickly that we did not have time to blink. No one suspected him of such a skill in handling the knife. For those who once hurt Pedro heart turned cold when they realized that there were then two steps from death. But I think that before Pedro could not fight well, because the knife Latino - a continuation of his spirit. Previously, Peter was coerced by the spirit and weak, but has now become a strong and fission. He healed, and became a man at the moment when he realized his love and took on the burden of it.
He closed Anna plaid, embraced and something whispered, wiping her tears. So they spent the whole night and in the morning announced that they would be married. They are in such a hurry that even agreed to the Protestant rite. However, for two loving hearts are not so important mediator to reach heaven.
Yes, they were married, and Pedro became a different person. A real man, not allowing to humiliate himself and knows how to love others. We became friends, and no one dared to touch the two of us.
I would like to say that they lived happily ever after, but it is not. However, I recently came to the conclusion that happiness, like the Buddhist Nirvana is not the time dimension. They were happy, and that's enough.
As for the time, then less than a year we were attacked by army troops. All were killed in a shootout; and Pedro, and Magda, and a pregnant Anna. I escaped one by accident. I took the opportunity to escape from the mafia and abruptly changed life. Now I am writing a thesis on the cycle "South" Borges. Have you heard about this? That's why I'm sitting here in front of you, under this low dull sky, and tells about the sun, love and blood.
  • 80

Burn. Part 1: Innocence.

Rain stopped. He walked for approximately shiny asphalt and sucked inevitably damp cigarette. Some peeling arch at the House of Books, where books and does not, it hailed.
- Give me please.
Words were tasteless and stupid - so it seemed to him then, and he did not turn around, automatically thought that such a voice alms do not ask in the first moment, but curiosity won. Glancing over his shoulder, he saw the girl in the raincoat worn. She stood under the arch, barely touching the shoulder angle. She was a little stooped, her hair hidden under the hood. He lost his head, and repeated mechanically:
- What?
He heard it perfectly, but something prevented him to admit it, as if it was something shameful.
- Apply, please - she whispered.
He regarded her with surprise. The girl blushed and turned away. He continued to look at her, startled. Then he saw her leave. Carefully stepping over puddles feet in shoes without heels, she slowly removed from it.
He stood as if transfixed, and then walked slowly behind her. The cigarette went out, and he threw it to the side, trying not to lose sight of the beggar. Beggar? It was extremely difficult to imagine a young girl, even her ugly, as a beggar - a gypsy does not count, in his understanding they were sexless, like the Negro. Dirty-green raincoat flashed around the corner flats, and he quickened his pace. Turning the corner, he saw no one, and stopped moving spirit.
The envelope of the house was empty track. He quickly realized that she did not run away by force, and rushed to a nearby first entrance. It was empty - he sniffed like a hound dog, rapid roll raced several floors, and found nothing, pulled down. In the next entrance of his attention was attracted by fresh wet tracks, and he pulled up. His heart was pounding - a strange chase it opened. He was hot. He found her on the third or fourth floor, zabivshuyusya into the gap between the wall and the tube chute. Here, surrounded by dirty gray walls, he first realized that her great beauty eyes - dark brown, shiny, scared to death and this seeming even more beautiful.
She silently shook her head, her hood fell off, revealing bright matted hair. The hands she held on the chest diagonally by grabbing them by the collar of the jacket, as if expecting a blow to the chest. He stood in front of her and was breathing heavily.
- I'll scream - Finally, she said.
He said the first thing that came into his head:
- What's your name? - She was silent, hiding her chin.
- Are you wild? - He reached into his pocket and pulled out a handful of change.
- Hold. You're begging, right?
- So what? - She said dully, without looking at him. - Why are you chasing me?
- I'm not chasing. Just I wanted to talk.
- So what? - She repeated. "It is backward - he suddenly realized. - Of these".
- Come on, take it - he shoved her hand a few coins, and felt for a moment the softness of her palm. She dutifully squeezed his fingers, immediately slipped into a pocket cam. Then again, she folded her arms. "As a nun, - he thought".
A man and a woman stood silently, he looked at it - worn shoes without heels, thick stockings, wrinkled scars darning, from under the raincoat could see a black skirt, as if on a school uniform. She had a neat chin, nose and clear line. Little hands were stained with ink, but quite elegant, with delicate fingers and a close-cropped nails. Later, he realized that it was a reminder of the school and decided to deal with. He reached out and touched her shoulder.
- Quit sulking. I'm sorry if I scared you.
With a quick movement she threw the hood, and only then, as if making sure that back in the shelter, looked up at him.
- Thank you.
- No problem, - he smiled unnaturally, and in response she nearly twisted his lips - which, apparently, was supposed to mean smile.
- And yet - what's your name?
- Bella - she said slowly.
He chuckled. - Tell someone else. You or Tanya, or Lariska, in extreme cases, Ira. Well?
She shrugged and pursed her lips. - Irina.
- So, I'm guessing. Bella And in this case - who is she? Just up?
- Girlfriend - dropped it, hiding his eyes. - I go to America.
- Long?
She nodded.
- Since then, you and ... - he stumbled. "My God, she's still a child".
- How old are you?
- To me? - She asked slowly. - How many do you need. - You are not affected.
She sniffed. - I will go.
- Where? - He asked. - To work? - Now he felt confident.
- I still do not work, - how little, she told him.
Sarcastic meaning of the question is to it never arrived.
- If you want, I'll make you a job? - A smile, he said.
- It's good money, and many do not have to work.
She looked at him in surprise.
- What?
His mind worked with extraordinary speed. Strange that she ... well, in life anything may happen.
- Age? - He asked sternly.
- Fifteen, - she said mechanically. - Sixteenth.
His pounding heart. Tuk. Tuk. Tuk. Now he almost wondered if all this was not with him. "So Tiny".
Tuk. Tuk. Tuk.
- Then make an offer - let's go have lunch together and talk about the work.
- You're not afraid?
She shook her head, so that the hood fell back.
- Nope. - Her eyes sparkled more than usual.
- There want - she said, when they were going down the stairs. He took her hand.
- As you go to school?
She nodded: - Sometimes.
- What grade?
- Tenth.
- I have an adult - he agreed. His heart was pounding. He led her to a new burgernuyu, a block from the House of Books. For him, it was inexpensive, and the money did not matter right now. He held her hand, glancing sideways at her, as if afraid that the girl escape. Inside the restaurant, he sat Irina a corner table for two, went to the bar and brought the pizza, burgers, fries and tea.
Girl with a serious face peered at the surface of the pizza purple. From the stress she bit her lower lip.
- Take off your jacket ... - he advised. She awkwardly pulled off the still wet raincoat with shoulders. It really was a brown school dress - or so he imagined. Last time he went to school for about ten years ago and had no idea how they have there is now supposed to dress. Her breasts were low, according to age, but their true form was apparently hidden a larger bra. Passing her tiny plastic fork it, as if accidentally touched her knee with his free hand - it was warm and smooth, despite the rough texture of the stocking. "I have cattle, - he said to himself. - But even if everything goes to hell".
Irina bite into pizza flesh, holding it with both hands. He was fascinated watching her. Pale slowly went out of her face, her cheeks flushed and her eyes shone like tears.
- I'll go call the machine, - he said. She nodded, not looking up from his food. He went out into the street, walked into the depths of the alley and sat down on the bench. He took from my cell phone and dialed the number. He was told, and he quickly explained his request, trying to sound carefree.
- Listen, - he said - we have long been recruited all the staff.
- I'm not talking about that ... She even cleaner, anyway.
- Is that important?
- Well ... yes, - he said, and thought: "Important?"
- If so, I think of something. Sellers on the book tray is suitable?
But there is great money does not pay.
He wanted to say that he is willing to pay for it, but refrained.
- And yet - I need an apartment for a couple of hours.
- It's no problem. Do you know the address? Petrovsky. The key take on the first floor, you will, I warn. All are disabled. Bai! He closed the lid and put the cell phone. In burgernoy people coming.
He barely pushed into place, which Irina prudently closed his jacket, so that no one peeking. She had eaten everything and pointed questioningly fork on his lonely hamburger. He nodded.
- Well? - He asked, when she cope.
- Class, - she said. - Thank you - look at him - somewhat provocatively - as if he had no doubt that deserved so much attention to it, and if knowing that the holiday is not over yet.
He threw the remains in the mouth of Coca-Cola, and helped her to dress.
- You know, where are we going now?
- Where? - With seeming indifference she asked.
- Shopping. But first, you answer me a few questions.
- Why did it happen? - She lifted her nose.
- Just like that - he snapped. - For my beautiful eyes. - He pointed it at the very bench where he sat recently. They sat down, she - with her legs crossed, as the well-bred, opening their beautifully drawn ankle in mending stockings, he - next, leaning back in his chair.
Then he lit a cigarette, inhaling deeply.
- You're like, you do not smoke?
She shook her head and added a threat:
- But soon begin!
- Really?
- All smoke.
Exactly - he agreed. - And yet - beg, floss, sniffing glue and shit on the sidewalk. It all fits.
She was silent, picking at a fingernail stubborn dirt floors jacket. It remains unknown whether or not it ironic to find a striker.
- You that have forced his hand to stretch?
She shook her head.
- I do not know - he muttered.
- A neighbor advised - finally she managed. - We are now with the money very badly. The mother in the hospital, the father of a migrant worker in Siberia or somewhere else ... I do not know. My neighbor was feeding at one time, and then said - go and ask ... you will.
He paused. The story was common in those days, and it is unclear why he was pulling it out of the girls. You could have guessed himself.
- How many years of your neighbor?
- I do not know. Maybe fifty ... or more.
- She was also a beggar?
She shrugged her shoulders, hearing "also":
- What is a beggar ... retired. And I'm not a beggar ... just asked once.
He looked at her, she pursed her lips and wrinkled her nose, as if it is about something else, but familiar. It rose up the excitement and the desire to act.
- So, so, - he said, - you know how to sell books?
She looked up at him, and quickly said: - I can ... I ...
- So the work you already have. And now we will visit one place.
The parade will be you. On one condition - all done quickly.
- What for? - She asked suspiciously.
He explained:
- Time is short. Clear?
She thought no more than a second, then looked up at him, eyes narrowed - apparently imitating a certain cine actress - and said briefly:
- Clear.
He was not sure as to what exactly it was understandable. But the women and children at the same time unbearably his gaze strangely reassured.
A thoroughfare, they took to the prospectus. He led her by the hand, like a little brother little sister. At one of the shops, he slowed down and pushed girl to the entrance.
- Come on. Its dimensions remember?
She said nothing and looked at him strangely. Silently I entered the marble steps, and hesitantly took the hand of a thick, yellow amazing front door handle. He followed her. Inside the boutique on them immediately attacked shoplifting lady burnished brunette with a hawk nose.
- Can I help you?
Mowing purple eye on him, as the most credible, she quickly embraced look small figure in a raincoat.
- Cloak - he muttered - blouse, skirt, underwear. Shoes. - As always, he felt uncomfortable among an abundance of mirrors. - Only good. And fast.
The lady calmly arched an eyebrow, for a split second looking at him closely. The spark of recognition flickered in her eyes, and then went out. Throwing sparkling varnish brush somewhere right, she sang:
- Please here.
He mentally spat on shaggy carpet under them, being sure that damn doll, apparently learned from him as one of the suppliers. He sincerely hoped that this thread does not lead to his wife. Hot breath burned earlobe:
- How do I buy it? - His new friend stood on tiptoe, applying to the shoulders something pigeon with sequins.
- Yes, yes, - he said quickly - just do not forget the stockings. Take all the colors, they are. I'll pay for everything.
- And you can re ......
- No, - he said firmly. - I'm not Richard Gere and Julia Roberts did not you. There is nothing here to change.
Half an hour later they came out of the boutique. Taxi. Driver with gold teeth. In the back seat, he turned to her and asked:
- You know, where are we going?
She shook her head. Her hands were busy - she held a dozen bags and bags - and she did not even move as he stroked her cheek. With one finger, he touched her lips, and looked her straight in the eye. She sat huddled. Her eyes shone with anxiety. "She knows that she will - he understood.
- But it will stand. She would go to the end".
They came almost to the outskirts, in a number of five-storey buildings. He paid the driver, he helped her out of the car with all its treasures. Finding the right road, they climbed to the third floor.
While he called a neighbor and took away her keys, Irina stood silently, leaned back against the railing. Then they went up to the floor above, and here, at the faded dermantinovoy unmarked door, she finally spoke.
- I will not go. I...
He interrupted her:
- You scared something specific?
- I - she said uncertainly, - you know: because I have no one.
- My name is Vladimir, - he said. - And you call me, please. - He took her right wrist, opened his fist, which held a stranglehold on one of the packages, and brought her hand to his lips. He licked her in the middle of the palm, feeling the salty taste. Her hand trembled as she tried to remove it. He held her tightly clenched hand. She made no sound, only breathing heavily.
- Do not fight it, - he said quietly. - It will be worse and you and me. Do you understand?
Her cheeks flushed. Brilliant eyes down somewhere, shoulders were twitching. Very quietly, almost inaudibly, she asked:
- What will become of me?
He shook his head. With his free hand he grabbed her neck and pulled her to him. She obeyed. He gently stroked her neck, getting under the collar of her dress and touching acute bone on his right shoulder.
- It's just a burn. You know, when accidentally pritroneshsya to the iron - when glowing, and suddenly you feel a sharp pain: You can cry. You can cry. You know, a man frequently tells her that he wants to break, it's painless. I do not want to lie to you - it can be really painful, and probably scared. But you can be calm - the pain will go away.
She lifted her face to him, and he carefully tasted her lower lip. She did not resist, and he kissed her eyelids. Her lips were tense, and he just slid them language. Apparently, she did not experience even kisses level - or it was really too scared. He pulled away from her. Insert the key into the lock, turned - it clicks. The door opened, and they smelled a heavy spirit of non-residential, full of meaningless things flat. He took her hand and pulled, pushed almost to the hall. The door closed. He stood with his back to the door, and said:
- Throw the rags on the floor.
She began to gently fold the bags. Then he straightened up and brushed a strand from her forehead. Her face was pale. She did not raise her eyes.
- Undress.
- Right? - She asked hesitantly, and covered her shoulders with his hands. She seemed to radiate despair, from both sentenced to death. He nodded.
She began pulling off a raincoat - he took it from her hands and hung on a hanger. Then it was monashenskoe dress. He lifted it over his head, and it was here that he did not help. He watched silently as she unbuttoned buttons at the collar, hem captures hands, and pulls up. For a moment she remained completely defenseless - with closed brown cloth face - but he did not budge.
The dress lay on the floor. Then she took off her combination, and remained in a pink bra and thick tights.
- Take off your tights - he said, and he thought in his voice slipped notes asking.
She slowly rolled up their knee bent down awkwardly and shifted from foot to foot, took them all. She straightened. Her mouth was slightly open. The eye is still not raised, looking down at his feet. He followed her gaze - small, regular shape of the foot, with little lag thumbs. On the traces of the nails were sloppy amateur manicure with pink spots of varnish. Higher up the ankle adorned brushed a mosquito bite.
He looked up. She looked away, hands on hips. Ears her, the tip of the nose, cheeks and quickly covered with a blush. Her legs were very slim, with a slightly darkened oval knees and hips bend barely noticeable. Wide cotton panties sitting on it is not too tight. Certainly not its size. Bra straps hanging out on the thin shoulders.
- Do you want to clean up?
She looked at him anxiously.
- What?
He repeated. She thought for a moment.
- Then: I need soap, and: and towel.
He led her into the bathroom, holding her hand. As long as it includes water and regulate it, by this time completely flushed, he stood, shifting from foot to foot. He helped her up to the bathroom, holding her waist. She tried to palm the water, strange sigh, and looked at him pleadingly.
He shook his head and smiled through force:
- Of course, I'm gone. I'll make some tea.
He placed at the edge of a bath with linen bags, and went into the kitchen.
There he fell helplessly on the rickety stool. From the crane measured with anger dripping. He covered his face, but now clearly realized how much he got involved. Fifteen. Debauchery. Zone. there was no fear. It was only a painful sense of self-pity and petty demon in the depth of consciousness humbly whispered to him that all right.
After a moment he shook himself, and began to look for tea leaves.
  • 100

Continued sexual experience

He said nothing, waiting to see what action will undertake more ... I leaned back on the pillow and clasped his hands behind his head, he continued to look at me.I defiantly stood his back, pulling nervously crumpling and melting and could not decide: to dress me or throw him in hugs .... I tried to find the answer in his eyes, peering over his shoulder watching nim.Ego dick resting on knee reclined wearily pulsating to the rhythm of heaving hairy grudi.Yaytsa hung on the buttocks, down to the edge crumpled prostyni.Pauza was unbearable, I abruptly threw Plaka, tights, grabbed his shirt and pulled the latch locked door ... jumping in the stifling cool impending nightfall I ran into my sleeping korpus.Ni shout followed suit, nor the long-awaited word "billeting"I did not like so uslyshal.A !!! That night I did not just run out spal.Kak usual evening patsanskie conversations about girls and fucking.
As soon as I realized that the last of our onanist dumped accumulated stress of the day and, sweetly yawning, rolled over and snorted, I immediately jumped out and quickly and quietly made his way to kinobudke.Vnutri svet.V burned dim window through simple curtain I immediately saw ego.Serdtse suddenly pounding, the blood rushed to viski.ON, lying half-naked in the same bed, and there is just as I ostavil.On not sleep, read a book or magazine ... I do not know how much time I had not pomnyu.Moy-glance caressed his beautiful, who are already covered with a light tan telo.Ya seen a mop of golden curls carelessly thrown on the pillow, thick black eyebrows sweeping arcs vzmetayuschiesya on a steep lbu.Eti eyebrows curiously lived some of his, special life, every move expressively emphasizing suddenly appearing emotional state.
He was reading and, apparently, very vividly experienced what happened in knige.Ego burilsya torso muscles, not those that are now so in vogue at the bullies, but the natural, truly masculine .... Short black hair breast gently crawled on his stomach and went back, still below where hiding in chains tightly buttoned jeans. The latter gave rise plenty to dream up my imagination of a teenager ... I did not notice that my hand-she fell in a shorts and stroked a long time standing chlen.Ya enjoyed these endlessly long moment, when he abruptly glancing at his watch, stood up, stepped to the sink, grabbed a towel and went out, almost closing the door behind him, even light is not put out! I shied away, into the darkness, and barely had time to do it as he walked past me, straight down the avenue. Carefully, I hurried after the object of his adoration.
He quickly went something softly whistling. Sometimes I lose its silhouette in the darkness, but the sounds of whistles quickly found again, enjoying his udache.Pohozhe, the whole camp was asleep, exhausted by daily worries. Afraid of being seen by someone does not make sense. Only the night cicadas ringing, but sometimes squeak overflying bats broke vseobshy peace .... He turned on the light shower room and quickly dropping jeans, stood under the jets of water zashumevshey. All this I watched through half-closed the gap again dveri.Ya all drozhzhal excitement ... my dick stiffened so that he made an absolutely vertical sostoyanie.On would simply vzorvzorvalsya if e is not squeezed his rukoy.Paren already soaping head and tufts of thick foam He rolled down his body on the floor. He stroked his chest, thighs, buttocks, his hands wrapped around the egg, a member of ...
I wanted it, I was in some of its hypnotic power and, forgetting all caution, entered the shower room. The tears rolled down my cheeks, I was ashamed, but I could not do anything with them podelat.Shlepaya barefoot on the wet floor, I approached him, ready at any moment to rush to hug him .... He heard startled quickly washed away the remains soap on his head and saw me raising his eyebrows in surprise blurted out: -"YOU?"I have bellowed sobbing like a little girl."I can not live without you "I roared -zahl¸byvayas - .."I've always wanted to be with you, I'll do whatever you say, just do not drive ...."a slowly sliding along the wall of the shower I whispered weakly. He is all still in the soap, suddenly stiffened and surovoi said calmly: "you do realize that for all that we're doing now I can simply put! Do you understand? -one shook me like a doll, trying to return to realnosti.-"I see"I softly mumbled, "-But, Because I never tell anyone anything! He looked around, whether door, window Is there anyone -no ryadom..potom came quickly checking closed to me and passionately and gently began to kiss, hugging, stroking me ....
"Durachek! Yes, I want more tebya.chem you ..."'he said intermittent polushepotom.My both stood under the raging streams of warm shower, greedily kissing and hugging each other. Tights and a shirt on me for a long time wet and funny excited snug body podrostka..Chuvstvuya my stiffness, he helped me to quickly throw off the clothes got wet and we, again, as a few hours ago, were to each other face to face ... Our members crossed in recruiting vozbuzhdenii..Oboim wanted only single- rather merge ..."Tell me, have you tried to fuck in the ass softly, in his ear, he whispered to me? -"No, but I want you to ...."-I did not have time to answer, he pressed on his shoulders, abruptly put me in front of him on his knees and put his mouth in a hot cock .... The way to proceed was familiar to me and I began to greedily suck familiar and almost native pulsating and alive my man's body! I began to relive the familiar feeling of pleasant penetration into itself. ... I felt that it gives him no less pleasure than mne.On became harder and harder to fuck me, but suddenly stopped and said: "All I hvatit.Teper by-present you to fuck ... He spun me, putting rakom- "If it hurts, be patient: you yourself wanted it!"-vnezapno evil and he said harshly.
But something happened that I did not ozhidal.Ya prepared for pain and received kayf.On washed several times my anus with warm water jets, then dug his tongue passionately into the hole, which is to all, it would seem, is not intended. I lick it for a long time and so I blissed out! I felt his tongue further and further advances in me ... I am totally relaxed. He introduced me into one finger, then gently massaged another, then another ...."Yes, but still, I want more!"I -stonal. Noisy flowing voda.no I heard his muffled breath, he jerked off-I saw it between their knees! A huge hot dick with purple prick buried in my point! It is as though asking me to enter, sliding across the surface for a moment anusa.Ya more relaxed and felt what was promised, wild, searing bol.Mne huge cost effort not to scream at the top of golos.On hands clenched my buttocks, his fingers deeply dug into telo.On struggling pressed his huilo my popku.Nichego not poluchalos.Skolzky floor made it impossible to firmly operetsya.Moe body slipped, falling forward, under the onslaught of overexcited male. "Well, okay, so do not go better-Rise"-rezko he commanded. We went up, he turned me over backwards, bent, put a dick in the ass, hugged his hands from below, took her shoulders, lifted and pulled me on his prick like a glove ...
My anus is fully opened under the weight of his own body and a giant dick began to penetrate me ... I screamed ... Clutching my mouth slowly keeping the weight on my body put me on a dick to the limit. I do not like soobrazhal.Menya planted on kol.Navernoe I asked, begged to get him out menya.No was too late !!!"Shut-hear"-proshipel it my ear-"You are a fagot, I want you to fuck!"With that, he put me on the floor. Point burned in solder lampe.Nogi not obey, but he supported me for taliyu.Eblya rushed! Slowly at first, then more and more picking up speed to push his dick became flesh ... space in me. Come and tremors (strange!) The pain began to subside, giving way to a hitherto unknown enjoyable oschuscheniyam.Slovno sliding member touches a raw nerve somewhere deep menya.S his every impulse I increasingly began to feel some strange kayf.I! I fucked a man, but I liked it catastrophically! Tremors became more sweeping and silnee.Ego eggs beat against my crotch hands were clenched buttocks and every blow like me to sit down huy.Nashi movement turned into a frenzied skachki.Ya no longer felt any Bolivia only buzz blazhenstvo.Moy dick stuck a pin, I could not reach it to masturbate a little, because both hands tried to cling to the wall of the shower stall.
Spermak growing nearer to the exit shaft and sweeping jerks dick like my guy pushed him forward ... Suddenly I felt that my friend moaned and began to fuck slowly, but so deeply and with such frenzied force, as if he wanted to pierce right through me ... I'm realized-he ends ... in me! A guy pulls me !!! His dick went deep into me and tremble, pouring the semen in the ass. Wave over the body went for me, going down like a tsunami shaking everything and everyone ... I closed my eyes in bliss and my dick became volleys down white jet of sperm directly on my thighs, running down to the floor, splashing on the wall ... We Oba I collapsed on the floor tiles and a long pleasant sudorgi short waves rocked our bodies ... "You pidarchenok ..."-shepnul he ear -"... -So You like to call" - "Shreds", -zadyhayas, I replied, "And I Sergei ...- now you're mine I'll be every day to fuck you!" "I did not mind, and if you want ....." - I do not know, but in my opinion, I have all my joy, happiness, first boyish love finally invested in these plain words ... Then he repeated the sunset, but it was not so delicious, we're just beginning, both ustali.No was necessary to continue our relationship began to develop more rapidly on the rise .... Besides, they wormed another character ..... company officer counselor Val ...
  • 80

So be it

Even before the wedding, my future wife said she was bisexual, but I did not attach due importance. Who knows what was in a person's past. But that has not stopped.
I had to return home late often, and surprise the house of her various friends, at first I did not betray this value, but soon noticed that my wife after each visit, some of her friends were like excited. Several times I came to the lady, and my wife and friend were in robes and towels on their heads, saying that washed. I became assailed by doubts, and I decided to check. First I made a list of the most frequently washable our friends. They were two. And then I suggested to my wife to arrange, but whether small and sabontuychik call, someone may be, but at least Ira and Lena. She gladly accepted. On the appointed day, we all gathered good drink, and I pretended that I drink, and her friends and his wife poured considerably. But in the end they were so drunk they were already nekokuschii. Lena herself is gone, and Ira had to put to sleep on our marital bed. My wife is also pretty drunk, and some - like stand on her feet. I asked her to undress and lay us Il, not in the clothes she is sleeping with us, and he said that he'll do the dishes. I have not yet had time to leave the room as my wife began to unpack her friend, and roofing not handle that I'm still in the room, and felts quite a drunk, she lifted her skirt, pulled off Irki panties and gave her a strong and long kiss in the clitoris then she smoothed the hair on the genital lips and began to lick her like a cat. I went into the corridor and went to wash the dishes, I was shaking, Toli Toli indignation excitement. When I washed the dishes thought different and decided that now come back and fuck her and Irku, come what may. Everything having washed, I went back to the bedroom. The girlfriend was lying under a blanket, asleep. And my little wife has changed into a robe and folded items. I figured that, too drunk.
I undressed and lay down on the edge. My wife smiled her sly smile, drunk, and having sat down on the edge of his hand slipped into my pants. I was standing. It pleased her. She immediately threw a blanket prispustila my pants and began to do a blowjob, then turned his back to me in the position 69 asked that I also became her there licking. I looked at her crotch and was very surprised. Not when I have not seen that my wife would have been such a strong excitement, her swollen labia, vagina revealed, and everything was covered with wet secretions, it flowed. Obviously Irku caress, she was excited, but a friend, and lay like a log, but then, realizing that they are not alone, my wife did her section and had put her to sleep. And I am now trying to use my tongue to satisfy his lust. I ran his fingers inside her labia, my wife moaned loudly, and moss fingers were abundant traces of its moisture. -Prodolzhay- She said, and began to rub his pisey on my face smearing it all their juices, loud moaning and arching. I did not like. I pushed her and citing that I can not have sex with her now for Skolkov next is a stranger, even a family friend, and besides, I drank too much, so simply do not wish to. His wife objected, citing the fact that Ira drunk on so much that it is now than not wake up, and began again to try to rub on my face. Now I was all in her secretions, and even my eyes began to droop drenched her juice. But I was not begging. Spihnuv with his wife, I wished her good night and turned on its side was covered with a blanket and closed his eyes. Wife grumbled angrily, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Left alone with Ira, I wanted to look at her body. Lifting the blanket, I looked under it. She was completely naked. I could not resist and ran a hand through her Goody. She did not move, I touched the hair on her pubic hair, they were hard and stuck together, it is obvious from recent licks my wife. Then, putting his hand between her legs began to grope the finger hole. Her sink was slightly damp, and my fingers easily entered her womb. Having twisted a little there, I took them, smelled, tasted on the tongue and then having covered Irku, lay on its side pretending to be asleep. Soon came his wife and began to pack sleeping against the wall. Several times she called me, trying to figure out whether or not I sleep, but I kept silent and only the nozzles pretending to have a deep sleep. It should be noted that the bedroom we have a little, it could only fit three large double bed, a large tall cabinet with mirrored doors and a desk. Wardrobe was so that the mirror could see everything that happens on the bed, and my wife and I love to have sex often looking at himself in the mirror. I did not sleep, sleep did not go.
Suddenly, after a long time his wife called to me again, I was silent. In a reflection of the mirror, I saw her hand reached for my shoulder, and she lightly patted me. I was silent. It is strongly pushed me, I did not utter no sound. It took another, for a while, and in the mirror cabinet began erotic. My wife took off the blanket and slipped under the covers Ira, pressed it to her all over and began to kiss her lips, nose eyes ears, neck, apparently with her hands under the blanket caressed her breasts and cunt. It is not strange, but the IRA began to wake up. Although it was still pretty drunk.
- I want you. He whispered to her wife.
- And husband?
- He fully sedated and not prosnetsya.- And for emphasis again pushed me in the shoulder.
Seeing that I was sleeping, they began to kiss, it should be noted that my wife was short shoots very miniatyurnenkaya and more like a girl especially without makeup, Ira was also on against a very large, high, very large shapes and volumes. They even sometimes make fun of each other, the wife called Il mom, and she her daughter. Ira gently took off the blanket and asked that the legs apart, my wife would start first, but she refused saying that while she was sedated already licking her and caressed and that now her turn. Ira was othodnyak, but it all - still rolled over and lay on my wife all over pressing it into the bed. I was not breathing. And as if spellbound looking in the mirror. Kissing the body of my wife, she pinched her nipples and rubbing her breasts on her tummy pubis. Then it fell below smoothed her hair between his legs and began to lick and suck, smacking loudly. My wife was clutching his chest and moaned. Then Ira threw her legs on his shoulders lifting his wife's waist, sat on her knees spread wide legs apart, and his wife was in a position birches but that Ira easily penetrated his tongue deep into her slits and caressed her Goody, and his wife could both hands caressing her cunt. They both groaned, then Ira asked that his wife began to caress her and introduced her to all the palm. Ira trembled, orgasm washed over her, and behind her, and my wife had finished. They howled moaning that I, too, almost did not finish. They then lay down again. At this time my wife was lying on top of a girlfriend. They kissed and whispered nezhilis. It's like me and did not, have agreed on the next meeting. Then we all went to sleep.
It is not strange, I woke up with the latest. Ira had already left, and his wife was busy in the kitchen. She was in a good mood, it was impossible to say about me. Yesterday night I was knocked out of the rut. Wife long prestavala me with inquiries, that to me is, and then I told her that all could see what they were doing. At first she was scared but then, to collect his thoughts, struck at me with accusations. What is it my fault that started it yesterday and did not want to meet, but at night it is a drunk and confused me with Ira. I did not object to it, thinking that it's better to let things go, because it is, after all, not with the men, she changes me, and consider it necessary to have sex more than me, then it should just turn a blind eye. The next day, called Ira ... and for a long time apologizing, otmazyvayas that is in her first and that she was just drunk, no matter what I did not think that such. I said that who does not happen. And my wife and I talked, comforted her, and said that he did not believe lesbianism betrayal. That is simply self-indulgence, well, in extreme cases the opportunity to let off steam. And then my wife became very many friends. And there was also a favorable side. The apartment was cleaner, his wife was always in a good mood upbeat, and at me she had the strength.
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