They called me from the street, “Wan, go to the table, everything is ready.” Blissfully stretching out on the feather bed, I stood up with a jerk and rushed into the yard with the same jerk, where the table was already laid. A simple country snack, looked superbly. Potatoes, corned beef, boiled eggs, and moonshine with pickles. Grace, in a word. And at the table my Valechka was waiting for me. Baba is mine. Here's how the first time she took me by the hand then, and I understood, mine. Yes, I will tell you everything in order.

***

Fuck did not want to. Totally. No Scrap. Alyonochka, of course, did not share my mood, selflessly swinging her body on my partner. He also, by the way, did not share my mood with me. He lived his life, steadfastly, in the literal and figurative sense, puffing for hormones that have extorted, or whatever we are responsible for the riser.

At the very beginning of kissing, playing, climbing into my pants-kissing-blowjobs, etc., I tried to get rid of the glorious girl Alyona. Recently, it was not bad to kick off ladies, but, but, but ... Alyonushka, despite her tender nineteen-year-old age and modest, seminary pink panties in blue peas, turned out to be an insistent special, requiring her to immediately “fuck up to full nirvana.” My attempts to curtail in the field of philosophy and religious reasoning, explaining that nirvana is the highest state, the ultimate goal of a person’s spiritual aspirations, therefore, only aggravated the matter. Peremptorially speaking, “brilliance, my ultimate goal is in my hands (my partner just gained weight in her quivering palm) and I want you to finally her (well, the goal) into me. In general, it did not work out filonit, I had to fall on the sofa, giving myself to the worn and other wet parts of Alenka.

I will not lie, there was a second confusion when Alena's shell was opened, and then immediately began to creak with my partner with a creak. I can't call this diva a miraculous picture, since I saw this not for the first time, to put it mildly, but there was something new in sensations. I will not invent something new, new and all. So much so that this new one almost burst into my foul mood. Namely, the transition to a brutal fuck, shelling her shells, bruises on tits and in short, that's the kind of behavior on my part. That's almost a little lacked. The fool herself has spoiled everything.

Well, why the hell did she start? “Oh, what a he! Oh, how awesome I am! Oh, what a fucking huge! ” In nature fucking. Why did you, when you tried to suck him, didn't you see what size he was? No, well, the most important thing every time is - oh oh oh! Or - and, and, and! Lie, one shouted - s, s, s! This one, perhaps, was cool. Ykala so funny)) and finished wonderful. So the whole one starts to shake, small, small, and then let's hoot like an owl - ufh, ufkh, ufkh. Sonya seems called.

So Alenka spoiled everything. As I squealed, so I lost interest in the body of the young, awesome. Let yourself fuck if you want. I feel something, sorry, or something. Yes, and it is still necessary to finish, she wondered my partner. You look, it is holed clean. Well, now, while Alyonka is fucking, I will tell you how I suddenly became so deserted by the women.

My health is fine. Silushkoy parents are not offended. Sazhen oblique shoulders, hands like shovels, fingers like wieners, red cheeks, like Roly from some fairy tales. Since childhood, he was. I never rocked, the dumbbell with the rods did not pull. And in the kindergarten, metal toys were already crushing like a piece of paper. He ate a lot, drank enough, here and vymahal. Concurrently with the basic health and between the legs, I was not deprived. By the age of fourteen my sausage was sticking up like a Moscow cooked smoked loaf. This is me, a metaphor of course, but I also love the “Moscow” one. Yes, but only according to GOST, without any additives there. I still have a natural, so that I will have a crappy sausage.

Distracted, sorry. Although it is necessary to be distracted from time to time, how is Alyonushka there? Ai, good girl, swam for the first time.Eka its all razvezlo. Pussy and squish, and squish. Look like in the nipples clutched, unscrews. Seen notably her knocked. We must look after her, still fall in the hope that I will zhahat. Not today, all by itself. Encouraging a couple of words, like “clever of course, but something that does not completely sit down then. You’re not a fake one, ”and thus, after receiving a few minutes, during which Alena will selflessly try to find the bottom, I’ll continue.

At the beginning of my career as a giant-robot-uninterrupted sex machine, I was the happiest man on earth. I was a classic example of the expression “women go to pile”, it was just about me. There were such weeks that I was on a different day every day. Fortunately, we have a big city, and my work, I started to earn money after the army, letting me see new faces in an endless stream. That was a joy! Ebi, I do not want! Yes, they themselves, women, were satisfied hoo! In a word, women loved me, and I didn’t refuse anyone to miserable. Damn, and how many mature things I had, solid, with money not small. Here they gave out, go crazy. By the way, I learned a lot from them. Especially in Petrovna, do not blame me, without names. She taught me a long time to please a woman. Once a half hour fucked her, without a break! I could hardly catch my breath then, I thought Khan. Such a competent woman was.

Ah you, poor thing, didn’t calculate Alyonushka her strength, she’s already slipping. No wonder everyone thinks the champions are. And as it comes down to it a couple of times a wave covers them, so everything is back. Not beautiful, I warned you. Putting Alyonushka on himself, and for “just in case” he pressed her palms to his personal belongings and began to throw her chiselled figure on himself a little. Sisechki beautiful beautifully jumped to the beat of my flips, and I thought it was nothing, it happens. Now for a moment another rest, and again jumps. Swam, we know.

Overdose came as something in itself. The women continued to go jamb. My partner has matured for the past time and has already been not just my body, but an honored worker of the sexual arts, or a master of sports of international class, no less. Yes, just how it all became boring. Monotonous. As I lay on a small sofa with one Madame married. The fire lady was, I tell you, redhead in one word. So we are lying after enchanting sex, she rolls my eggs in my palm, but I’m trying to make her three-dimensional ottyagivaya chest, I want to hurt a little bit. The lady responds to me with deep reciprocation, squeezing my eggs hurt a little bit. And on such a romantic note, it struck me with something to talk, which ended not with the third series of “Fuck-dibidokha”, but with scandal and expelling over the threshold. As I later one friend translated, you say, Vansha, began to sort things out. Ooh, it's me, this relationship !? But the friend was persistent, and in short laid out on shelves.

I, therefore, hesitated, I want to settle down, to get myself a woman constant, and then you look, and children. In a word, weigh yourself with commitments and bravely carry them through life. I bellow, I remember for a long time. A week. That was lying on some admirer, driving her fool under her skin, and I tell her myself, count up, I have to get married! We lie, fuck, and rzhёm over me. Roly - husband! Hochma, in one word. But with every new woman, the laughter of something suddenly began to fade. And women didn’t particularly support my funny mood. One said so, standing back to me, “why, I'm ready, take me Vanya.” I thought, take it, then go there, so what's behind. Yes, as he pushed into her chocolate peephole. Voooy, here she screamed. She called a jerk and a village woman, she was spinning on my partner, screaming with a good mate, chasing me with abuse. And why I was so taken aback, I think, well a woman, she liked it there. Began to move partner, to appease. And she bawls more than ever, but she threw out such curses that my entire brigade had a bouncer probably reddened. She freed herself, groaned everything, could not move her legs, but she sentenced everything, “to marry him, but who the fool will take you?

I was upset then.The first time a woman left me like that. I did not understand her, offended. And all because of his language, but doubt. I spat, I remember then why I was so steamed up, your business is simple, take what came, and fuck from the heart from the heart. And there it will be seen. Tried to drink, did not help. A little expensive treatment, I need a lot of drink before I get drunk. And now, Alyonushka is a good girl. It’s not just that it’s made like a lustful lap dog, no. She likes it sincerely. Yes, and still young. And I, as well as not a gentleman, I sit here under her, I do not help. I just think that I don’t want to move.

Well, well, dear, you look. Already the circles under the eyes lay down, so the krail was exhausted. Nothing can be done, my mental doubts are certainly heavy, but you do not know about them. All Alyonushka was wet, her body, as if it were covered with oil in sweat. Probably, the discharge one after another go, out, as my eyes clouded. And well done she keeps for as long as she has, and her pussy is good. Vaughn as my partner tightly holds. Can put it on the tummy, settle down, and still give the girl a rest? Mm, I don't want to. Yes, and she will not rest. I need to finish something. What is her rest, even stronger come. And on the other hand, she will collapse on me with her boobs now, and I will not do anything with her. Do not hand yourself to bring. Oh, come on.

Alyonushka let out an exhalation as I removed her from myself, and she herself quickly lay back. Not darling, on the tummy. Yes, you did not get scared? No, and what such big eyes have become? Seemed to me? Well, okay, come on, beautiful, fit. Put a pillow under the tummy, do not you? It will be more convenient for you with a pad then. Big? With a cushion will be deep? Do not be afraid, I neatly, slowly. Look, what is your ass. For sight for sore eyes. Let's lift it up like this, yeah, that's a little cushion, maybe even two. Oh, and well done. Well, fine. How come, you hear Alyonushka, as to his home. You bear it a bit, I quickly.

Alenka buried her head in the pillows and howled quietly from my intrusions. There will be science too. We must learn to fuck. You look, next time a man can and will listen, drink tea. With breadcrumbs. Vanilla.

Five minutes later I freed my eggs at Alenkina, a champing worker, and let her go miserable. She really could not get dressed, everything tried to get into the skirt with her foot, the legs were walking. Helped her, how could, why are we not people? Here was Alyonka, leaning on the wall, and I looked after her, but I didn’t feel sorry for myself. Why do I live? Why fuck? Who needs it?

Looking at mine for my mood, the director forced me to go on vacation. And where to go, to his parents and went. In the village, they moved me, they started a small kitchen garden, different animals. I decided to go and help. Dad, for two months she sends photos of the house, everything hints at the roof that is leaky.

***

I met Valyukha in the village and met him. She was my neighbor. In the evening, her parents called for a feast. So you spoke already, as she took my hand, introduced us to each other, so I understood everything about us.

Baba Valka prominent. Well, like blood and milk. In the countryside grown air. Healthy and blooming. And he can talk. We chatted all evening. Has this woman talked to me for so long !? I have forgotten how to talk with them lately. Two or three phrases and in bed. And here they talked all evening, until late at night. What I do not remember. And is it important?

And the fact that in bed one turned out to be the same at night, I consider it correct. Yes, and we did not fuck. The first time I loved each other with a woman. And not feeling shy, lying on her big and white breasts, said that I did not want to leave her and was ready to spend my whole life with her. I knew that it was true, not only for her, but the most important thing for me. So cute people do not fuck with women, and love them.

5 comments
  • September 8, 2014 8:39

    Oh, oh, oh, how the author of new facets was lit up! Kolitsya, to which philosophical trend came? What is this: lying with a naked woman and not fucking loving her? In my opinion, even Socrates will drop the balls for the videos. But how fresh is how unusual! No, I understood your thought, of course: love does not live by the fucking one.But how can you separate sex from conversation and other preludes? Is it not the verge of the same? ... On the humor front there is a lot of excitement. Yes, and the literary - too. I made such pearls and made typos - Mom, do not worry! (Well, like: "I loved each other with a woman." Maybe we loved?) ... Well, oh well, that's all I love. Where did you go? So, readers will completely forget your last name.

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  • September 8, 2014 9:03

    Hello! I am glad that they remember)) I can’t say that I’ve come to somewhere. There were no stories. since there were no stories. Something is somehow empty. And this really short story was written almost verbatim from the words of my unexpected interlocutor. This big man touched me quite. Although I will not be cunning, the story is written funny, in work. An eyewitness makes visits, but without parts does not add up. Along the way I BRING TO THE READERS HUGE APOLOGIES FOR TYPES))

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  • September 8, 2014 21:17

    Good work, colleague!). Read with pleasure. Unusually short, though for you.

    Do not get lost more)).

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  • September 9, 2014 7:41

    Thank you for the assessment of a colleague)) Let's try not to get lost))

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  • September 14, 2014 10:36

    Welcome back.
    As always, in very good "form"
    At the expense of what to write about nothing, then you have not finished the "vacation". Or hopeless and wait to continue is useless? The fact that jerks from “many beeches” were not excited, does not detract from the dignity of the detective erotic story. So we are waiting))

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