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gently, less like a violinist, extracting a moody melody with his bow from the strings of a violin.
Yulina violin perfectly suited my bow. I put my hands under her ass, and I pulled her closer, trying to stick her deeper, sometimes touching her womb. At such moments, she shuddered, moving her rather big chest from side to side, as if she were caressing, which brought a certain charm to our love symphony of passion. Oh, what a sweet ass she had! I just could not get enough of, dragging her back and forth during our love. However, as much as we did not resist, the demons of desire swept over us. "In me, in me!", - my beloved whispered to me, with the force of her own ring of passion, she sat on my rod of love. We have forgotten where we are and nothing, and no one could stop or drown us.
The elderly couch, brought to the country house to live out his age, began to sing his melody: "The emergence of life on Earth." His springs didn’t give a damn if neighbors Yulkina would hear us or not. Cicadas outside the window zastrekali with a vengeance, they probably wanted to complete the good work of two loving hearts. In the silence of the night, the dogs began to squirm, the lascivious cats and cats mumbled, they podpikalis in the mouse's subfield, the Moon rose above the dacha village, throwing off the robe from the clouds that hide it. Her silver light spilled on the ground ...
- Oh, fuck, oh bitch! Ummmmmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, as Julia sang her song, completely forgetting about keeping conspiracy and radio silence. At first I sealed her mouth with kisses, but soon I, too, took her, so much so that I forgot about my duties, I began to akat, like in a bath then, which was unusual for me. I usually hickered or mmmykal, but not this time. This time I made quite loud sounds, forgetting where I was.
In short, we roused up half the dacha village, including Julia’s sister. Drunk Misha and the girls' parents slept with serene dreams of the righteous. People went outside and listened to the symphony of love, which we performed with Yulchi duet. They lit up and said: “Give in!”, - they recalled their reckless, reckless youth. I think some couples went to repeat our feat, having heard our revelations. I did not see Yulkin's sister, who was startled and almost burst into her room when it was all over. I already finished, Julia under me too. Lying on her back, she saw a bewildered sister by the light of the Moon and did a hand gesture to her, saying that they had turned the little sister, no one was raping me, I gave myself to him. You're the third extra here. Silently closing the door, the little sister fell down to inspect dreams.
- What was it? - I whispered to his beloved, gently kissing her ear.
“My sister slept us,” Yulcha clarified the situation, “we screamed in such a way that the neighbors' dogs howled. Am I a mother? She asked.
“A bit,” I said, “don't you remember anything?”
“Nah,” she chuckled softly, “swam to the side and I could even lose consciousness, so don't be afraid for the future.”
After lying a bit and talking about that, about this, the girl decided to drive me through the window, fearing that my parents would wake up. I began to persuade her to visit the bath with me.
- Yulia, there is still warm, we will not bathe, make love, and then wash ourselves. The smell of love is so persistent, in the morning your parents smell you, you won’t get away, I persuaded her.
- And what have my parents? - she did not understand. “I’m an adult girl, and they don’t tell me who to sleep with.”
“In short, I’m waiting for you there,” said the uncrowned lover, “go after me through the window.”
- Yurka! - giggled his lover - why should I climb out the window?
“But it's romantic,” being in the garden, I explained to her.
“I can quietly go through the door,” explained the owner of the luxurious asshole.
“I’m waiting for you there,” said the reliably in love hiding under the veil of the night.
The moon was again wrapped in a obese apparel.
It must have been half an hour, but Yulechka is still out. I have already begun to nod like that woodpecker, looking for bugs. Suddenly the door creaked, and in the opening a celestial creature appeared in a long dress, dressed in barefoot. A second later, we were naked, as if once again came to wash. The steam room possessed the best sound insulation of the entire bath building. The couple who had gone there didn’t set a goal to bathe, but it was still quite warm there, therefore, asking Yulenka to stand up to me with her luxurious butt and with her chest to the front shelf, grabbing her immense ass with her palms, without missing, with great pleasure stuck her member.
He immediately felt tasty, warm and comfortable there. Yulia gave her booty in my direction, having given me a signal so that she would not freeze, but work. I immediately earned, not smoothly and sadly, but as a crank of a Cherepanovsky steam locomotive of the last century. I was so cool to rotate her, hacking and shouting at the same time, that she soon sang her own songs on different roulades, sometimes cutting with a mat, sometimes affectionately called, then my beloved, then sucky-sweet.
Having a little rest, we began to eat. Julia grabbed with her every food and even brought home a little liqueur in the quarter for vodka. Having replenished the calories expended, the lady of my heart suddenly declared:
- Do you know, Yura, let's sit down and fuck now? You will sit on the lower shelf (we are on it and were sitting refectory), and I will throw your legs on your shoulders and enjoy your cunt on your dick. My ass will be in your full power ... Not, well, what? - looking at my skinned face, said my mistress, - let's call things by their proper names. Good?
“Well,” she said, her dumbfounded lover, “I really want to fuck you, Yulcha, before the ringing in the eggs,” I admitted.
Delighted, Yulcha gathered the rest of the meal in a handkerchief, then she jerked off her dick with my dick and happily strung on it with her pussy, wrapped her lovely legs around my shoulders.
- Oh, fuck! Great how! Fuck me soon, my beloved Yurochka!
Her ass was in my hands. How not to fuck? I gladly fulfilled her desire and fucked with all the passion, smacking her sweet body wherever I had to. The third time was in a friendly atmosphere of understanding and trust. Julia mother without fear. I will not say that it turned me on so much, but it is very even. She so jumped on my penis that he jumped out a couple of times and had to laugh at the lovers of his fill there again.
In general, we notably fucked, pleasantly, and received excellent pleasure. A little washed one by one, scattered around the huts, fill up before lunch.
Knowing that I was a jack of all trades, Yulia invited me to fix the light in their bath. That is why they did not use it. Mishan drove off home, asking Yulino's family to take me safe and sound back, but just in case, he lent me money for a ticket for a commuter train.
I did not fix the light quickly, but very quickly. I bit all the twists in the box with pliers and did, as expected, all insulated. Yulina mother looked at me evaluatively, as at a potential fiancé: “Hands are golden, poor, thin. The third is fixable, - she thought, - we will fatten, we will arrange for work. What is not passion for my beloved daughter? Tanka (this is about the older one), durynda is like that, two husbands changed - give her the pryntsa! ”
- Let there be light! - Said the fitter and flicked a switch.
There was light, and in all the rooms of the bath. She was looking at me, cat-eyed. She seemed to like guys with golden hands. But it was too old for me.
This is me to the fact that nothing happened with Julia. Did not get along. In love and sex, we agreed ... Very much! And in building a family unit of society, no. And even though I was crazy about her asshole, and she was from my love rod, our inner life rods did not magnetize, and therefore we asshole to the ass - fled. Here is a story zhopopradatelya.
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Cool story.Easy and interesting to read.
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Thank! A guest. I am pleased to.
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Realistic, lively, fascinating! Bravo! Author, write more!
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Thank you Smirnyaga. By the way, the previous story was written in exactly the same manner, but for some reason was it bypassed?
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Every time I read your next story, I think: "This is Yurin's best thing." But it takes some time, and again I read a new best thing))))
I really liked! You wrote fun, even funny. And tasty))) Exciting)))
Even a reference to "Idiot" did))))))))))) In short, I laughed my heart out!
At the very end, I was jarred a little, that the hero began to call the love parts of the body as Julia called them. For me personally, the whole charm of your hero in his - I can't even find the word))) - shyness, or modesty ... No! Perhaps delicacy. He is still a naughty boy, but what an “innocent” one))) And for me personally, that's exactly what excites and turns me on.
Therefore, this fragment is jarred:
“... with a gentle handle, my dick and joyfully strung on him with her pussy, wrapped her lovely legs around my shoulders ...
How not to fuck? I gladly fulfilled her desire and fucked with all the passion, smacking her sweet body wherever I had to. The third time was in a friendly atmosphere of understanding and trust. Julia mother without fear. I will not say that it turned me on so much, but it is very even. She jumped on my dick so much that she jumped out a couple of times and had to laugh at her lovers, filling him there again.
In general, we notably fucked, pleasantly, and received excellent pleasure. Having washed one after another, we wandered around the huts, get up to dinner. ”
The fact that the mother of the heroine is one thing, is part of her image, but the words of the hero, his thoughts should be with other THESE words. Because he is OTHER! And this is his "raisin", his charm, his charm. And that is what excites him.
However, this, from my point of view, the defect did not affect my assessment - I put + 10 and all the dashki.
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Thank you, My Queen! It should be noted that my hero is influenced. Female influence. Julia they skewered as she wanted. I will give it, I will not give it. The teacher also did not see him as a ruffian, namely a mischievous woman, to put it in your words. Therefore, all its severity was assumed. He adored women, and women loved him for it.
But if his woman liked, expressing her words, to call things by her own names, then this is also my character, and the author in my face just wanted to show it that he was not completely opposed, even that excited him. Not as much as his mistress, but a little, yes.
Therefore, I wrote so)))
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Ladies' man))))))))))))))))))))
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Oppa !!! How did you recognize my underground - a real nickname? !! I did not say? Or talked?
BUT! You guessed)))))))))))
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From your previous commentary made conclusions))))
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Then it is clear)))))
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Marvelous symphony of midnight passion to the accompaniment of a creaky couch !;)))
Here are just the first violin in the orchestra knocks the lyrical mood of this romantic sacrament with its vulgar obscene falsetto. Very cuts the ears coarse contrast in the final. It is clear that our “great and mighty” is the best suited for describing transcendental feelings and emotions, but by calling things by their proper names, we vilify them ...
And I also thought that in vain the protagonist succumbed to the "demonic" influence of vulgarity, while losing its unique charm. And the author, suddenly, descended in his narrative with sweet and surprisingly talented allegories, to banal and mean realism.
Honestly, this is not exactly to my taste, but I cannot but appreciate your ability to surprise me. My passion demons rush out. Therefore, a dozen from me with all appendages;)))
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Thank you, uneasy Eve. I like reading your reviews. They sing like a muse in my soul. I confess I have long doubted to leave it all the same or describe it in the old way. But the devil who sat in me podkerosinil: “Enough of molasses and pouring oil! - he said - a little pepper and bitterness will give the dish a unique aroma and taste. The smallest and in the end ... "
I listened to the devil, besides the smooth verbal transitions, even if obscene, but delight my ears)))))
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Yura, and you did not have the nickname Marat? Well, clean in Sukhumi? Is very similar)))
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Serge has never been to Sukhumi and Marat I did not have a nickname)))))
There were: Ruby Scorpio, Teacher, Master in the internet. I don’t remember others)))
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Ruby scorpion?))) Strong.
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I was born in October - a scorpion. In one of the tales used a ruby, such as a stone giving erotic power. Users asked to change the nickname for the month. I changed, but somehow not the climate I returned to the Jura))))
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Many-sided)))))))))))
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Credit! I love assholes too
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Andrew, and who does not love them? Thank!
Girls even more guys love. I alone confessed in a private conversation)))
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Merry story. But she put 9 points, as it seemed a little tucked up (it is noticeable that the author got carried away)). In general, well done!
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100500! Sweet, Juicy Mandarin Duck. I got carried away. I wanted 2–3 pages to stick, but I got carried away by digressions and psychological reasoning and it turned out 5
Thank! For kament.
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Oh Yura, I confess, reading your story at first sad. I am so unhappy, because my legs are crowned with a completely ordinary, no outstanding butt. True, you have so subtly led to the fact that happiness is not in the “ass”, and the main thing is that the inner life rods fit, that I calmed down
Very smiling story. :)
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Thank you, Marinochka! That you do not forget my humorous, erotic stories. From them you should not be sad. We must laugh)))))
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The same should be so vividly and at the same time it did not go (!) To describe everything !!! Complete delight! One of the best stories from the site. The author Yuri huge respect and success - creative and in life!)))
And the funny thing is, I had such a friend in my life and his name was the same - Yura. We worked together. Tall, thin, curly, with eyes that light up from the sight of everything that moves. And my eyes burned no less, but only he knew how to get to know him so skillfully. What to do, everyone has their own talents. Once, Yura asked the driver of the bus, on which we drove from work, to stop at the wrong place, as a charming stranger walked along the sidewalk, with whom he, respectively, met. On another occasion, he already met two girls right from the window of his apartment, where he lived on the 1st floor, inviting them to a fried potato (!!!) And then our paths diverged. He got another job. The driver in the convent ...)))))
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Thank you, Sergey !!! I am pleased to read such a comment. Yes, to my namesake is far away. Stop the bus is aerobatics. And invite two girls to my level potatoes.
But most of the nice ladies of my trolleybus conductors know me and come to greet first. The same with the shop saleswomen. Not only not far from my house, but not far from work.))))
But I think it will be hard for him to take a carrier in a convent)))
Unite as the indomitable virgins in my past story and arrange his punishment)))
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Impressive. Thank.
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Thank you, modest! I am pleased to!
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She really enjoyed reading this story!)
The first text I read here for almost a month, and such a mischievous bike, filled with sincere junior impressions.
Lively and penetrating written colleague).
Meet the ass of your dreams - this is a real fart for a real man!))
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Thank you, Federer! I think Yuri, seeing a beloved ass in the red pails at the dacha, almost lied when he said that he felt like Moskvich won the lottery)))
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I will write briefly: M O L O D E C !!!
We were pleased with the number of the audience gathered in the comments. May it always be so. Amen!
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Thanks Roxy! I'm surprised myself. I did not expect so much to like my story.)))
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Yura, well done! Cool written. Lyrically and at the same time humorous. About Stas I made fun ... I, too, Stasya, and work as a teacher.)))
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Thank you, Stasya! I am glad! I hope not drawing and drawing literature? My ex had such a profession.
By the way, I like this name also because it can be derived from Stanislav. I used it in an older fantasy story: "Stanislav Queen of the Empire of Stars," but I abandoned ...
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The story of the fly, the author of Respect, but the fact that they did not agree was a pity :)
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Sanya, Thank you! However, I vividly presented how we would be together. More precisely, we both admitted that in addition to appearance, the inner World is also important ... And we parted without regret.
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Yura. Please tell me how to post your story here. I read ST about 10 years. time to make.
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Ok, I'll see. I don’t have music from me)))) I also write. Poems, songs, stories, just did not try to lay them out. And you are a talented writer !!!
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Stake on prose I have a page of 2510yura. There is not only erotica.
It is interesting to read yours. Register here and write in PM.
As for a talented writer, you are overpowered. Cheerful, funny, yes)))
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Just now my hands and eyes have reached yours, Yura, the work. Written fascinating, deployed, and somehow childishly naive. I did not like the fact that the GG began to swear - this, of course, is a minus. However, after reading your comment, I understood everything. By the way, I agree that the story is tightened, but it’s not bad either)
I also have a page on Proza if that))
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Thanks, Alex. Regsya and write in a personal address. It can not be - immediately removed))
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