1. In the village. Part 3: Luba
  2. In the village. Part 4: Annie
  3. In the village. Part 5: Olya
  4. In the village. Part 6: Olya Again
  5. In the village. Part 7: Lida

In the morning, Lyuba woke me up (although it was hard to call 10 hours in the morning, especially in the village). A neighbor came, Aunt Anya. Something happened to her with the light, she has no one else to turn to. I cursed myself, but went to the garage, found a screwdriver, pliers, a piece of wire (and suddenly the fuse had blown), and stomped to the neighbor's house. But there a huge wolfhound stopped me. A pretty girl came out of the house a few years older than me. She held the dog and showed to go into the house. The words were still not heard due to the loud barking. I quickly slipped into the house and only the girl came in and asked:

- I'm to Aunt Ana. She is at home?
The girl laughed.
- Well, come in, come nephew. Who is it that called me an aunt? Really Luban?
- Well yes. On the aunt, you just do not pull.
- Since you speak to YOU, then you probably even get too much.
- Sorry ... sorry ... it's just a tribute to politeness.
- Since you are so polite, help out your old aunt. I turned on the light in the room, and sparks fell from the light switch. The light bulb flashed and went out and there was no light in the whole house.
- Lead, show.
- So right away? And you will not repair the light? She joked.

I was embarrassed, and the hostess led into the room. She certainly looked great. Even under a loose robe I guessed a gorgeous bosom, but when I looked from behind, I realized that she had not only her bosom bosom.
- This is the switch and this light bulb.
- Anya, and where is the counter?
- Come on, counter in the entrance hall.
As I expected, as a result of a short circuit, one of the traffic jams burned out. I put a bug on it.
- - The light bulb will have to be changed. Have a spare?
- Of course.
- Only I will not get to replace. It is necessary to substitute something.
- There is a stool. I do not have a peasant, so she staggers (there is no one to repair). But I will hold it so as not to fall.

She brought a high stool. With her hard, but you can get it. I climbed up on a stool, began to twist the light bulb and almost fell down. Not because the stool staggered. And how Anya started to keep. She was holding not a stool, but me, pressing her breast tightly to my knees. Continuing to turn the light bulb, I squinted down.
White fluffy breasts were seen through the neckline of the robe, and her face was just opposite my groin. And from such a vidon member immediately hit a bump in sports.
“Anya, you hugged my legs so excitingly that I could not help but rape such a lovely hostess.”
- Yes? ... But I will not resist ... Although I see, I see in your pants a confirmation of your words ... So right now you will start raping?
- I think I can endure until the repair is finished.
- This is manly! Respect!
- Annie, let go and try to turn on the light.

She seemed to let go of my legs with regret and went to the switch. Klats There is light!
- Well done, well done. Come with me.
She led me into the next room. There was a huge bed.
- Well. Let's see how you fulfill your promise. You promised to rape. I'm ready!

I did not expect such a turn of events. There was a feeling that now I will not rape, but I will be raped. While I was trying to recover, Anya backed up to the bed, pulling me along. Just touching the bed, Anya appeared to be lying on her back with a very wide knees and a robe thrown open (under which there was absolutely nothing). She pulled me over and, while I wondered how I could undress, I found myself without sports and swimming trunks. She somehow inexplicably hooked their toes. It was enough for her one movement and I was naked. Anya continued to pull me over. I just managed to put his hands, falling on her. It didn’t even immediately come to me why my dick felt so hot and humid. She heels pulled me to her, sitting down on the penis.

It all happened so quickly and unexpectedly that I was in shock. Moreover, it was incomprehensible to me how I was able to aim it at once, and it is not clear why I did not feel the immersion. But just started to take out, as a member turned out to be, as in a vice. So much she squeezed it with internal muscles. Annie immediately set a frantic pace. She squeezed his cock tightly when I took out and kicked my heels on my ass, pushing him into myself (although he fell like a chasm). At the same time, she squirmed and rubbed her nipples on my chest, and also wrote out such pirouettes with my ass that it seemed to me that I was going to get rid of her.

Less than a few minutes, as she arched, froze, while the heels strongly pulled me to her and it seems even stopped breathing. Seconds after 10-15, everything was renewed. She again sat down at the speed of a sewing machine on my dick and tried to do it. Soon she finished again. My fighter could not withstand such a pace for a long time. Anya, feeling the first jet of sperm in herself, just pressed herself and stood still as I poured into her.
- Do not take out please. Lie down on me. Oh, how long ago I was not lying under a man!

The member was blown away, but did not fall out, since Anya continued to pull me to her heels quite strongly. They probably lay like that for a few minutes (as I later realized, it was she who gave me the opportunity to rest). Then, still pressing her heels, she began to move the vagina. It is the vagina, not the ass. Soon she raised my fighter and, continuing to cuddle up to me, turned over. Now I was under it.

“You haven't badly raped.” Bravo! And now feel what a woman who is starved for good dick can do.
And she started a dance on me. Otherwise, as a dance it can not be called. Annie moved her ass at a breakneck pace, sitting down on her dick. At the same time he had time to squeeze a member at the exit and rub his clit about him. Her tight nipples slid over my chest. She made such movements with her ass that the physicists would go crazy. Brownian movement is nonsense compared to the movement of her pop. The agonizing creaking of the bed was probably heard outside. By the time when the sperm began to pour into her suffering insides, he had finished several times.

The last time she covered an orgasm with me. Strongly clinging to me, she sighed loudly, only let out a low moan and froze on me.
- Vitya, you are well done. I was able to satisfy my hunger. If you want, we can continue, although I have another suggestion. Come to me any day, around the same time, and rape. I hope you are not offended?
- Annie! What is it about? What insults can be? On the contrary, I really liked it. Especially how you raped me.
- Well, okay. Get dressed, I am now.

And she, on the move, throwing on her robe, ran into the courtyard. As I understand it, she had a stove in the courtyard (for summer time). Soon, she returned with a huge skillet, which was steaming fresh. I just tried this meat a couple of times. Compared to this, even barbecue is not quoted.
- Eat. Energy spent must be restored.
- Lord, here are a few people!
- How to work, and you get to eat. Eat please
- And you?
- I already ate, and secondly, I really like to watch when a man eats with appetite what I cooked. It is so pleasant for me that you can only compare it with a good orgasm.

Damn, as they say: let the belly burst, than such good will be lost. In general, I left the table in such a state as the wolf from the wedding (m / f was a dog). And Annie also wrapped a three-liter can of milk in a newspaper to take with her.
- What for? Do not!
- Take it and carry it. It is not customary in the village to let go without paying for repairs. Here is a calculation. Or do you want the whole village to say in an hour that I let you go without paying for it, and paid for myself?
- No no. Annie, I don't want anything bad.
- Will you appear again?
- Of course. With great pleasure.
- That's fine. Wait a minute, I'll drive the dog to the booth now, otherwise he can roll your pants to you.

I jumped out of the yard with a can of milk and almost collided with a tall girl.
- Excuse me.
Just managed to growl and went on.But after a few meters my brain worked. Something strange about her. I looked around. Gorgeous figure with narrow waist and tight popochka. Long slender legs. And that caused literally admiration. Long, until ass, hair. They covered her entire back. I have not yet met such long and beautiful hair. But what seemed strange to me?

And it’s necessary at this time to get a stone in my way! ... As I flew, dodged, only God knows. But the milk saved.
Starting from lunch until the end of the day, the only talk was about how tasty milk is. Now my aunt decided to buy milk from someone in the village every day.

Continuation will be possible in the next part.

10 comments
  • Baha (a guest)
    May 15, 2015 7:43

    Plain but exciting sex! Want to go to such a village? I'm crazy about starving women and who know a lot about sex!

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  • CHUDO-UDO (a guest)
    May 15, 2015 8:12

    It is impossible to write so ... You create someone? minesweeper of all Russia? And nowhere is a single competitor? And all the young, beautiful, un-kissed? Where have you seen it? Graduate class of the highest category ...

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  • May 15, 2015 22:11

    write your best ... happy to read

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  • Alex (a guest)
    May 16, 2015 6:41

    really want to continue!

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  • May 16, 2015 12:12

    there is already a sequel, but I don’t like something about it ... I’ll post it as soon as I correct it

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  • Novel (a guest)
    May 20, 2015 11:37

    please continue

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  • Nick (a guest)
    June 18, 2015 19:55

    The story is written in 10 !! I am waiting for the continuation

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  • July 7, 2015 21:23

    In general, you write well, but hurry: "She pressed me to her heels, sitting down on the member"
    spread on lying pr
    and one more remark, some aunts you are all multi orgasmic, and the men are endless, even after months of abstinence, it seems that your nickname is selected with meaning

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  • July 23, 2015 22:30

    Something I do not catch up. It seems that in my story there is not a large number of men. Everything revolves around the same guy, by chance, fell into a sexual paradise (at least for him it is paradise). And where did you see his many monthly abstinence? and as for mistakes, I'm sorry, but only he who does nothing is not mistaken. I admit my guilt, although I checked it, but I could not avoid mistakes.

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  • July 24, 2015 12:49

    Do not pay attention, it's me from envy, lucky hero ... oh maa, if it were money, darkness: I would buy a woman a village, but fuck))))

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