- Confession unrepentant sinner. Part 1
- Confession unrepentant sinner. Part 2
- Confession unrepentant sinner. Part 3
- Confession unrepentant sinner. Part 4
- Confession unrepentant sinner. Part 5
- Confession unrepentant sinner. Part 6
- Confession is not a repentant sinner. Part 7
- Confession unrepentant sinner. Part 8
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the boundaries between decency and not worthy behavior. Stereotypes were changing, something that I had previously considered something dirty and not decent, now looked ordinary, and not so vulgar ...
- Lisa, hello. Our stop or are you going somewhere further? - interrupted me from thoughts, someone's voice.
- What? Vania? Oh, hi!!! No, we leave, - turning around and not immediately recognizing my neighbor, I was delighted.
We got off the bus and headed towards the house.
I haven't seen Ivan since summer, although he lived in my house, one floor down, and we were friends. He was only a year older than me, and therefore we communicated a lot before and had virtually no secrets. Vanya has always been, niji and a little bit thick, but now he stretched out and almost became a head taller. His shoulders became wider, and the roundness below, gone, the body was pumped up, which looked very attractive. The face was covered with acne, but it became more expressive, and powerful cheekbones gave some seriousness to his expression.
- Where have you been? Where did you disappear to?
- You forgot? I study in another city in a technical school, - Vanya answered not much upset.
- Oh yes, I'm sorry. Just flew out of my head. And now, what is here? - I continued.
- We opened a branch and I transferred.
- I'm glad. I see you have changed a lot. Did you do it?
- Not much, - Ivan was embarrassed.
- Became so tall, beautiful. Probably all your girls? - I asked with a little irony.
- Lizka, stop it. Again, you, as always, tease ... The very thing that I see is also changed. Porn, boobs with an ass grown. - as always, in the usual manner, tried to fend off Roly. - I suppose the guys do not give the passage?
But this time, I already took it as a compliment, and not as a simple banter, as before. Now I felt a slightly different attitude towards Van. He was no longer that plump little boy with whom we could sit in the stairwell on the windowsill for hours, talking about all sorts of nonsense and giving each other vulgar jokes.
“Found your prince?” - continued Vanya.
- What about you? - I translated the question.
- Not. I am free ... I am free, like a bird in the sky ... - Ivan sang.
- Why?
- Not destiny, I guess. I have not found such as you.
- Fuck you, - I was embarrassed.
- Come on, never mind ... Take better in the mouth !!! - Vanya again quipped.
- Come on, - burst out of me.
—... ?
- Ok, relax Vanka, kidding.
“Sorry,” he sighed ironically.
- What are you sorry for?
- It is a pity that it was just a joke ... But in every joke there is some truth. Right?
- All passed, - I smiled.
“You didn’t answer,” he said.
- Right, right. Leave alone.
We silently reached the house. But entering the entrance, Vanya burst through again:
- And when?
- What when ?, - I did not understand.
- Well ... the joke will become a reality.
Earlier, having heard this even from Vanya, I would have taken it as an insult and, embarrassed, ran away. But now, these vulgar harassment, I even liked it.
- And you, what do you want?
- You ask. What a fool doesn't want? - Ivan was amazed.
- Lets do it. Right now. Right here. No, it’s in the pram, I decided to make a joke and thinking that Vanya is srobet, pulled my hand slightly, imitating my impulse.
“Come on,” Vanya replied, and, not giving me, would come to his senses, intercepting the grip, led me under the stairs.
Just a couple of seconds, and I already squatted in front of Ivan, yielding to the pressure of his hands on my shoulders. When I was squatting, I saw how a member already standing up and of quite a decent size, sticking out of Vanina's fly, was approaching my mouth. Not arbitrarily, I began to lean back, but Ivan grabbed my head and dramatically pulled her towards me. The position I took, pulled the muscles of the priests, which reminded of the presence of a traffic jam, and my attention turned to her.At the moment when the penis buried my lips and began to push them apart, I did not have time to concentrate, and therefore, feeling the pressure, I automatically opened my mouth. Having passed the barrier, Vanya without ceremony pushed his cock deeper. And so, as soon as there was a foreign object in my mouth, I began to realize what was happening, but it was already too late. As soon as he reached the limit, Ivan gave a deaf moan, and his body began to shrink a bit, and I felt my mouth being filled with some kind of mass. Vanya pulled out a little member, and again entered me in their mouth, smearing sperm over it. I began to feel a tart taste not familiar to me before. And as soon as Ivan took out his dick, hiding it in his pants, I began to spit out the liquid, realizing what it is. But as I did not try, I still had to swallow a little, and I finally tasted her taste. He was not disgusting, although it was difficult to call him pleasant, but the thought that it was the taste of sperm made him somehow vile ...
“Liz, I'm sorry, I just could not resist,” said Ivan, giving me a handkerchief.
“Come on,” I waved my hand.
- You probably hate me now?
- No, it's ok.
“I just wanted this for a long time ... Yes, and you, it seemed to me, were not against it,” continued Vanya.
- Yeah, just dreamed. So that you, so easily, right in the stairwell, thrust a dick into my mouth, and stuffed it with your sperm, ”I blurted out.
- I didn’t mean it ... You ..., just ..., I really like ..., and I have been wanting you for a long time ... And I thought that you too ... That you also liked me - Ivan mumbled.
“Wan, okay, enough about this ... Otherwise, you’ll be banging me again, and I’ll find you fucked off at this entrance,” I wondered, not knowing how to react.
“It would not be bad,” Vanya began again.
“Everything ... oh, bye,” smacking him on the cheek, I went up the stairs.
- Bye ... I hope we repeat? - he did not let up.
“Perhaps,” I answered coquettishly, already from above.
- I understand, you do not mind ... And I would like it to be more often - Vanya shouted after me.
“Fool,” I said quietly as I entered the apartment.
To be continued...
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Why at least like that? Very well responded! The main thing is not smeared, but not crumpled written. For me, just right!
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The story is wonderful, although it would be great to give an explanation of the beginning of such a hectic sexual life of the heroine (or to refuse to make her a “whore for all”). You write cool, competently, so you can count on my full support))) I look forward to continuing)
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Thank...
But I didn’t quite understand what you meant: “to completely refuse to make her a“ whore for everyone ””.
And the explanation? Here, it seems to me, there is nothing to explain. Initially, I wasn’t in my thoughts, “randomly”. I doubt that in general, at least someone wants it, well, if only in fantasy, and even in the discharge is not feasible.
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Having answered you all your assumptions, I will automatically, briefly tell you a few parts.
Although, with regard to the drug; then the influence of an adult man, on a young girl, much stronger than any pills out there.
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You are not right. The heroine began to incite obedience and obedience to a stranger. This led her further on.
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Lisa you are good at conveying everything. The story is fascinating. If there is fantasy, then they should be implemented. We all have our own cockroaches and our fantasies in our heads. And I am sure that many subconsciously would like to experience it. If a woman wants sex different and vulgar, this does not mean that it is bad. I do not consider women who have sex prostitutes. We are all prostitutes to some extent. A woman gives pleasure to a man and receives it herself. What's bad about it? On the flip side, this woman knows how to deliver a man to a man compared to many wives, notorious in their heads. But dreaming. Such a wife can only be proud to love and respect u.
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Thank. Great series of stories. Moreover, the 2nd and 3rd provide the opportunity, not only to lead the plot in several directions, but also to create separate plot stories.
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I will try to explain ...
This is the story of the life of a girl, from 15 to 19 years old, until I can add twenty, maybe ... She can never branch out. It can not have different storylines ... There is only a certain chain of events, including various episodes. There are many of them, and I will try to present them all and consistently.
Something like this...
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And again interesting. Go on, please)
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Immediately I found a typo: "he was nihi me." The text before laying podkrzhi two days and then read again - you will find a couple of typos herself. According to the text - everything is great. There was intrigue, zest and recklessness. Read the author Pustobreha, his style to keep in suspense. May be with fiction.
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Dear Tabun, before posting a comment under the FROM for two days and read again - you will find a couple of typos yourself) Maybe you can)
And the author respect and respect! I am writing a little, this work is really great, especially when it turns out to cause a response in the soul of the readers, with which you are successfully coping with Lisa)
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Thank you very much.
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Before making comments, read your letter. I have a lot of mistakes, but I don’t blame anyone for anything and don’t want to seem abstruse. Be kind to save everyone from their comments on this issue.
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I also liked everything, it is easy and interesting to read. Only here a small misprint is small. I do not understand where she is studying at the university? And mom said she ran to the school canteen to eat :)
Please continue in the same vein, nicely written.
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Oops. Sori
School...
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yes indeed it is very interesting and exciting writing))) I will go read the trail. part of the story))
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interesting write more continuation)
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