/ Stories / Blow job
You come to me, a little shy, but confident, not fast paced. I stand and look into your eyes. Cool, and you wrap yourself in fur coats. Smiling, I hold out your hands and lightly squeeze your cool palms. Not knowing what to say, you lower your eyes, your fingers are slightly noticeable ...
Read more →
Read more →
The impossible happened, having sex with my daughter crossed all my efforts to shield her from her unnecessary desires. Maybe my attempts to reason with them were not very convincing, or I just started not from that ... Does it now have any significance, but no, it is unlikely, I would just like to forget what happened, to pretend that nothing happened. But this is impossible, a reminder about it was right before my eyes, every single day, she walks in my apartment, she sits with me at the same table, her mother is my wife ...
Read more →
Read more →
High feelings and dancing
I was advised to dance, ballroom dancing. I always dreamed of learning to dance. But somehow I did not find time for this. In the end I decided, if I don’t start now, I’ll never learn.
And I enrolled in one small dance school. In the class of European dances, there was also a lesson in Latin American rumba dance.
The main dances were slow waltz, tango, Viennese waltz and foxtrot.
A pair of teachers asked if I had a partner?
I answered negatively ...
Read more →
I was advised to dance, ballroom dancing. I always dreamed of learning to dance. But somehow I did not find time for this. In the end I decided, if I don’t start now, I’ll never learn.
And I enrolled in one small dance school. In the class of European dances, there was also a lesson in Latin American rumba dance.
The main dances were slow waltz, tango, Viennese waltz and foxtrot.
A pair of teachers asked if I had a partner?
I answered negatively ...
Read more →
The next few days were a bit messy. Igor disappeared almost all day, helping his uncle, and I was lying in bed in a hostel, not knowing what to do. I understood that everything had to be told to Igor about what had happened at the club. But I was afraid to do it. On the one hand, I did not feel guilty, because we have no relationship. On the other ... on the other, I understood that everything is not so simple. I simply could not express with words those feelings that were mixed in my soul. But I decided all the same ...
Read more →
Read more →
“What is happening to me ?!” is the main question that Shana Hellfaer-Bladblade asked herself while sitting in a carriage. “After that incident in the forest ... Gods, this Cain understood everything! The way he tried not to notice ... Oh! It is so humiliating! How long did I lick the wounds inflicted by these barbarians ?! Went as ... as ... Horror! And then, what found me on that river ?! I have never done such a thing ... That is, I caressed myself there, but not during the day! And at the same time she could not imagine how me ... these monsters ... In the future ...
Read more →
Read more →
Mid July. The sun scorches mercilessly.
Fortunately, there is a playground of the USSR times hidden in the shadow of century-old lindens and oaks on the outskirts of the city recreation park.
I sat in a shady cool on an old bench and tried to read some kind of book in a soft cover. It was a weekday and there were few people in the park. The bulk of the population escaped from the heat in nearby reservoirs or rushed to the sea. Well, my son and I decided to stay in the city and retire in the park, on the old one, but ...
Read more →
Fortunately, there is a playground of the USSR times hidden in the shadow of century-old lindens and oaks on the outskirts of the city recreation park.
I sat in a shady cool on an old bench and tried to read some kind of book in a soft cover. It was a weekday and there were few people in the park. The bulk of the population escaped from the heat in nearby reservoirs or rushed to the sea. Well, my son and I decided to stay in the city and retire in the park, on the old one, but ...
Read more →
I want to share my story that happened three days ago in one of the most ordinary days.Rather, working Friday just started routinely. Routine, routine ... Nothing remarkable. Even the boss, preoccupied with some affairs of his own, kissed me on the cheek only in passing.
We have been lovers for a year now, and our relationship was solid and full-bodied - he did not sleep with his wife (at least he said so), and even often stayed with me for the night. The first violent sexual acts in our head office are almost ...
Read more →
We have been lovers for a year now, and our relationship was solid and full-bodied - he did not sleep with his wife (at least he said so), and even often stayed with me for the night. The first violent sexual acts in our head office are almost ...
Read more →
From the point of view of others, Polina was a strange girl. Of course, some people marked quite a pretty face with delicate, doll-like features under their faded, though clean hair ... But only if you could see them behind the monstrous rim of horn-rimmed glasses. And clothes? As Polina arrived from her distant bear's corner, she went for couples - in a grandmother's washed-up dress, reminiscent of a striped color and fadedness, the same ancient mattress ... And shoes? Even 5-year-old girls rolled up a scandal ...
Read more →
Read more →
Nasty whined little callus on the finger, but the abstract had to finish. The usual, in general, the case, but it turned out that a lot of assignments came over this week. Two essays, reports, but also to prepare for the test ...
Oksana sat back in her chair and wearily took off her glasses. I really wanted to flop on the couch and relax, but she is in a graduation class, goes to a medal, teachers and parents are hoping for her. The girl sighed heavily and returned to work.
Sounds came through the tightly closed door ...
Read more →
Oksana sat back in her chair and wearily took off her glasses. I really wanted to flop on the couch and relax, but she is in a graduation class, goes to a medal, teachers and parents are hoping for her. The girl sighed heavily and returned to work.
Sounds came through the tightly closed door ...
Read more →
Summer is coming to an end, leaving behind beautiful memories that I would like to share.
This year I managed to get a summer cottage, which my old friend Sergey got me. Sergey was a member of the dacha cooperative for the past three years. Coming to him for a fishing trip, I noted with good envy the acquisition of such a property where you can relax ...
Read more →
This year I managed to get a summer cottage, which my old friend Sergey got me. Sergey was a member of the dacha cooperative for the past three years. Coming to him for a fishing trip, I noted with good envy the acquisition of such a property where you can relax ...
Read more →