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hold back. After all, he had been a gentleman for too long. And he is not stone.

Sweets and wine glasses flew from the table. A bottle of expensive cognac rolled under the table. In the kitchen, a delicate exquisite aroma immediately spread, resembling the aroma of the girl herself. Vlad put Lily on the table and, holding up her skirt, pulled off her panties. He was in a hurry, fearing that the girl was about to come to his senses from obsession and run away. But, apparently, Lily was not going to run away. Vlad quickly unbuttoned his well-worn jeans, pulled out his penis, which had long been ready for sexual intercourse, pulled Lilya closer to him and attached a solid head to her vagina. Her pussy was burning hotter than Vlad. He pressed a little ... Sensing Vlad's trunk, the girl gasped and, as if recovering herself, tried to pull away, pushing his hands into his chest. But it was too late: an excited man firmly held her ass and, biting the girl by the ear, touching her body with his own, confidently moved in her, introducing his stone member to the full depth.

He was very pleased with the idea that he was fucking the wife of his former friend Sasha, while he himself was sitting in an empty apartment, clutching the phone in his hand, and waiting for the unfaithful spouse, not even knowing how much fun she now spends in the company of Vlad Herman. The pushes became stronger, the pace was faster, Vlad thought with regret that he could finish quickly if he continued in the same vein, and left Lily, who quickly resigned and stopped resisting, just watched Vladi’s face cramped. What was going on in her head at that moment, he did not know, and did not want to know. He remembered his fantasies that engulfed him when they sat and talked, and, intoxicated by her silent submissiveness, grew bolder: with a jerk he took the girl off the table and roughly pressed on her shoulders. The knees, tightened in kapron stockings, touched the hard floor. The girl looked blankly at Vladi. Finally she understood and was confused ... How? Is he? And he wants this? ... But after all, THIS is so ... dirty, so depraved ... Even with Sasha they did not have THAT ...

“Come on, come on, little one, don't be stubborn,” Vlad croaked, pressing his hands on the back of her head.

She automatically opened her mouth and let the canister wet from her own juices. Fingers timidly embraced member, pushing the skin and exposing the purple head. She sucked ineptly, like a schoolgirl who decided in one instant to become an adult. But Vlad didn't care. She obeyed - completely. She all belonged to him. And that means you could do anything with it. It was no longer a beautiful well-groomed girl, but the most ordinary doll, created to give pleasure to a man.

After enjoying her innocent blowjob (and noting to himself that someday he would seriously engage in her “enlightenment”), the guy lifted Lily by the hair, not paying attention to the fact that she gasped and grimaced in pain, turned her around, pushed so that she fell on the table with her breasts, spread her legs wider and re-entered her soft, thirsty pussy ... Yes, Lily could scream and pucker as much as she wanted, but you can't fool nature: she was like an insatiable bitch, and wanted him, and even such inept blowjob just provoke her. So is this violence? Lily herself wanted sex with him. And the fact that her salty tears were dripping onto the tabletop ... well, girls are mysterious creatures.

Vlad deeply hammered his dick into her, squeezing his buttocks with his hands. Just a couple of minutes and he will finish. Surely in her, in Lily - and do not care about the consequences. Push, more ... Sperm hit her in the uterus, Vlady flinched several times - the orgasm was strong and sensual - he stood for a while, recovering herself and holding the girl tightly behind her ass, then came out of it, finally stroking the elastic hemispheres.She stood for a while and straightened too. A trickle of sperm flowed through her expensive stocking, but Lily did not even notice it. She went to the tap and washed. Vlady lit up.

An absurd pause was interrupted by a melodic phone call. “Sasha,” Vlad thought gloomily, savoring his memories of how he had just fucked someone else’s pussy. This time Lily did not answer. “She is afraid that she is feeling something wrong with her voice,” the lover guessed, watching as she, hiding her eyes, hastily tugged her skirt and panties.

- Is everything alright, Lil?

She did not answer and fell into the corridor, pulled on her coat, forgetting to fasten it, grabbed the bag and slammed the door, leaving Vlad Herman alone with her thoughts ...

- Well, great, Sanya!

- Hi, Gerych. It's been a while.

Vlad nevertheless took advantage of Lily's proposal (that he could not lose power, he did not even think) and, standing near the door of her two-story villa, he shook hands with Sasha Sidorov, at the same time glancing at him. Next to her husband, trying to hold on to his back and not meet his eyes with Vlad, stood Lily. “Well, I would be ... afraid, bitch,” Vlad thought thought with satisfaction, glancing at a young, beautifully dressed woman. - Look how you press. And Sasha something ... wow what a hog. Got fat on bourgeois money. How did he still Lilka crushed himself, eh? "

Surprisingly, Vlad's business after meeting with her former classmate went uphill, as if Lilia, by her appearance alone, brought some good luck to his fresh life that he lacked. A few days after that memorable evening, he accidentally met his classmate, went with him to one club, in which one local rock band played. And it also turned out by chance that they urgently need a good guitar player. Vlad did not miss the chance to show his talents, modestly adding that, they say, the case is long-standing ... the skill is no longer that, of course ... The musicians appreciated this “long-standing case”, and now Vlad has performed on stage, doing his favorite work earned some money and even got a tuxedo (of course, to show off in front of Lily ...).

A few classmates have already been assembled, vied with one another who told how to get a job, and now Vlad could really boast of his position. He himself could hardly believe that just a few months ago he flaunted a windbreaker and carried fruit crates on the market for a couple of kopecks. Now he is a star. Albeit not a global scale.

At the table, Lily glanced sidelong at Vlad, who was in a daze, and blushed as he looked at her. Sasha drank bitter and cheerfully discussed something with Tanka Smirnova, whom she had been in love with since the first class. Lily was clearly bored, but she didn’t pull her husband, letting him have a good time to talk with the first beauty of their release. But then, noticing the hand of her husband on Tankin’s hip, she flared up and left the feast. Vlad hurried after him.

He found her in the next room. She smoked a thin cigarette, thoughtfully examining the snow-covered poplar outside the window. Vlad came up behind him, hugged her and pulled her close, feeling the smell of her hair, inhaling the aroma of her sweet perfume.

- I thought you would come back to me after ...

“Be quiet, don't say anything,” Lily stopped him, put out her cigarette and turned to him. Her face expressed genuine flour - apparently, really loves and is jealous of her husband. Vlad steel pity her. He ran a hand over her soft hair and said:

- Thank you.

- For what? - she was surprised.

“Come to my concert,” he said, and handed her the ticket.

She took it and, without releasing her hand, led the man upstairs. Even in the corridor, they began to kiss uncontrollably, hurricane stormed into the first room and almost fell on the floor - so overwhelmed with excitement, lust, passion ... But someone's prudence got the better of them, fell on the big bed. Here Lily spent the night with Sasha. The bed still remembered their smells, the walls kept their groans in memory.And now here she was going to give herself to another ...

Vlad has already forgotten when he last experienced such a wild passion. Is that in his apartment, in the kitchen ... but then it was all different. Or is it different now? He covered Lily's body with kisses and caressed the hot hole with his fingers. He completely forgot about the fact that down there, people are sitting and the rightful husband of his mistress ... Sticky juice poured out of her; the girl wriggled under his caresses, scratching the sheet with her nails and herself sitting down on her fingers, inviting Vlad to immediately enter her hot womb. But he was in no hurry; put Lily on herself, she gasped, feeling him inside, and began to move up and down - the way she now wanted. She was aroused by this short-term power over Vladi - now she was fucking him ... Lily squatted down and watched with pleasure as the member disappeared into her crack and appeared again. She was exhausted, but did not notice this, continuing to sit down on a rigid organ with frenzy.

Suddenly a bright light doused the room, snatching a pretty picture out of the darkness. Lily with disheveled hair was moving on Vlad's cock, and he was pushing her buttocks apart with his hands, exposing the brown hole of the anus. Discouraged, Sashka trampled on the spot, not knowing what to do — either scandal or third. Lily turned around, saw her husband, flushed with paint and immediately jumped off the penis. Vlad did not have time to finish, but from the Lilin's secretions his trunk glistened like a polished samovar. Sasha silently looked at her pink lips, shamelessly turned out, and had not had time to close the hole. “Damn ... Lil'ka ... my Lil'ka is a whore ... How could you? How? For what? ... "- was worn in his head by a stunned bird.

- Well, what did you get up? Will you show your heaped chandelier? - capriciously handed Tanka Smirnova. - Wow! - she saw naked classmates, holding her gaze longer than decency demanded, on Vlad's impressive member.

“Our marriage was a mistake,” Lily blurted out, looking to her husband in the eyes.

... Her beautiful blue eyes sparkled with joy and adoration. Hermann grew his hair, becoming like a real rocker. Lilya did not admit to her beloved that she had suffered unrequitedly for many, many years, rashly jumped out to marry Sidorov, and when she met him again, she could not look without pain at the man he had become over the years. It was Lily who found the very group in which Vladi was now speaking, and arranged for them to meet, using all her connections and their general classmate. Now his dream has come true. The girls still out of habit went to the apartment of Herman, but ran across the impenetrable look Lily and cleaned up.

“You are my fairy,” he whispered to her in moments of tenderness.

But Lily still did not dare to say that she fulfills not only other people's wishes, but also her own. She was expecting a baby from Vladi ...

49 comments
  • October 3, 2015 3:20

    Gorgeous

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  • October 3, 2015 9:29

    Thank!

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  • October 3, 2015 9:34

    Combing, combing fleas and ennobled the story Sergey76.
    SERIOUS, HUGE YOU THANKS !!!

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  • Oleg (a guest)
    October 3, 2015 12:11

    Super story

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  • October 3, 2015 12:15

    Thank you :)

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  • October 3, 2015 14:03

    Almost a Christmas tale with suffering, unrequited love and, of course, a happy ending. Well, well, well, well done. The clarity of the text is noticeable, it is true.

    Spread wings dove
    On a new high flight,
    Where fate sucked in like a sponge,
    All that is so fabulous.

    Mixed dreams with reality
    And wives and husbands - how so?
    You wandered in the dark to repentance
    In throwing, torment, tears.

    To meet again, wake up,
    Embrace each other in sight
    As in the sea endless and muddy
    Find yourself not getting lost in the future.

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  • October 3, 2015 14:28

    Eugene, thank you for the poetic lines)

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  • October 3, 2015 15:00

    Please read the dedication just above your story.

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  • October 3, 2015 17:43

    The story is excellent. Written on 10. But after my vote, one-tenth was lost again again (((I will no longer vote with anyone ...
    The ideal fairy tale is more like a real story. For some reason, many people think that the ideal does not happen in life.
    Waiting for the continuation.)))

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  • October 3, 2015 17:48

    Willy thanks! For me, not rating is important, but the opinion of readers expressed in the comments.
    No continuation was planned. And how would you see him? It’s not a fact that Lily snipped off a prYntsa. Time will tell))

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  • October 3, 2015 18:04

    You want to say that ten years of poverty did not teach him to appreciate what Lily gave him.? Do you think he could not become famous thanks to his Muse? Where are the many temptations that sometimes puzzled him? To him could get into the pants, and he said "No!" ...)))

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  • October 3, 2015 20:54

    10!!!
    Very good fairy tale. Not at all like Roxu - laughter and laughter.)))
    Nevertheless, it is written very exciting and erotic. too truthfully, that I even believed and not only believed, but also plunged this fairy tale. Becoming the main character. Spun in mind, reading and imagining how it would be with me ... There was a slightly similar period. When I arrived in a strange unfamiliar city, running away from myself.

    True, I did not have a good fairy there - he got up on his feet. But the sensations and perceptions of what is happening are very similar. As if he plunged into his youth ...

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  • October 3, 2015 21:07

    Yura, hear such great happiness. Thank!
    I am very pleased that the story has caused you positive emotions.
    Do not forget to thank Sergey too)))

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  • October 3, 2015 21:17

    The change of roles, in my opinion, did you good, and Seryozha put his hand. In my opinion, this is your most successful story. It was possible to convey the feelings of the heroes, really believe them :),

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  • October 3, 2015 21:34

    Thanks Marina. Now you have to keep the brand, you know how difficult it is))

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  • October 3, 2015 21:54

    The main thing do not worry about this. It’s impossible to please everyone, and secondly, since writing stories is our hobby, we don’t have to constantly meet someone’s expectations.

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  • October 4, 2015 12:32

    Come on! No need to keep any brand! Let her hold the pants.
    In the sense of trusa)

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  • October 3, 2015 21:35

    Roxy, I have already received my share of thanks :). I am very glad that the CT has become another great story more and that I managed to take part in it a bit. You grow up as an author, and this is great.

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  • October 3, 2015 21:45

    Seryoga, it's time to forget about the life of the musicians of the last century. And of course thanks from me for helping an extraordinary author in writing a story

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  • October 3, 2015 22:23

    Yur, Seryoga while on sabbatical - just like his inspiration. I think this condition is familiar to everyone ... Yes, and there are some technical problems. I hope that everything will work out soon.
    On the other hand, the experience of helping - - especially the young lady - is also an interesting and noble cause :)

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  • October 3, 2015 22:38

    How do we miss the knights in real life, who would know)))
    We are constantly waiting for new masterpieces from you.

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  • October 3, 2015 22:49

    I know this. Same)))

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  • October 3, 2015 23:11

    Already wept, washed off the makeup and sobbed on.life bitch !!! well done !! but I don’t like such tearful garbage, I don’t believe in princes, I get money on my account, everything else is spam)) 10 to my beloved girlfriend !!

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  • October 3, 2015 23:17

    Thank you dear!! I didn’t think to knock out a tear from you) But Nitsche, this is useful) Doesn’t pull on humor lately, your stories are my outlet)

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  • October 3, 2015 23:29

    you know that such a mood happens)) but all one, you are my favorite writer. in each line passion and movement. it doesn’t leave you indifferent and easy optimistic style of writing ... flowers and men at your feet, Roxy !! moa-mua !!

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  • October 4, 2015 7:42

    So I want to find fault, but not to anything. Good story.

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  • October 4, 2015 10:00

    Thank! She tried very hard to please))

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  • October 4, 2015 10:17

    Mmm happy ending))) You are brilliant +

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  • October 4, 2015 10:23

    A) Every fairy tale should have a happy ending, and also have a)
    Thank you very much!

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  • October 4, 2015 12:37

    I can not rest ...
    Roxy, I would probably even watch TV shows if you were their author. I'm already afraid of myself)))

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  • October 4, 2015 12:52

    Willy, dear ladies you are our saint, I kiss you on both cheeks for a balm spilled on the soul :)

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  • October 4, 2015 13:01

    No, I am not a saint and this will be confirmed to you by many ladies who are unjustly offended by me)) I either write the truth or keep silent. But you are not too lazy to write the second truth, because I want to continue.

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  • October 5, 2015 9:31

    I'll think about it)
    But the development of the plot whispers to me to put Vlad a scoundrel, and then reformed.

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  • October 4, 2015 17:04

    The first story read this week.
    Well, a very good job!
    It is touching and sincere, colleague Roxy)). Definitely add with each piece.
    Sergey's hand is also felt76. Well, it’s only in physics that like charges repel each other, in life it’s all the other way around)

    Thanks for the work!

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  • October 4, 2015 18:19

    Thanks colleague)
    Good that you are back. We are waiting for new stories from you!)))

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  • October 6, 2015 12:21

    Wonderful story. Without vulgarity, and sex as much as needed.

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  • October 6, 2015 12:41

    Thank you very much))) I am very pleased.

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  • October 10, 2015 21:56

    As always, very worthy! Nice to read.

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  • October 10, 2015 22:31

    Thank you very much;))

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  • Chimera (a guest)
    October 23, 2015 22:52

    what a romantic charm)) copied your story to my library!

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  • October 24, 2015 10:39

    Thank! I thought he was already drowned on the PT)) I am pleased)

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  • November 16, 2015 0:58

    Of the benefits:
    excellent sympathy and further empathy for the hero,
    Lilka and Vlad turned out to be almost three-dimensional, which is extremely rare for such stories.

    Of the minuses:
    the intrigue with Lilka faded out too quickly, her internal conflict never manifested itself
    GG showed himself as an ordinary scumbag when we heard his thoughts about Lilke, the end of sympathy, empathy

    Remarks on the form:
    the prospect switched to Lilka a couple of times, at the end to Sasha — oh, it was not worth it. By this, you, the author, immediately give your person know-alls. Perspectives switch between chapters normally. So invisible. And if you want to clarify what Lilka thought there or Sasha, then let Vlad know, and we will see through all this through his prism. In the end, the explanation could also be made out like what was discovered to Vlad after some time.
    All dialogues were more or less, but one phrase killed. These were his thoughts! He could not say so:
    “In full, and you? Marry, or something, went for rich Buratino? Look what a lyalechka is all packed. ” - And she could not react as she responded. This is unreal, the author!
    Another detail caught my eye: Lil'ka was blushing all the time. It does not matter, of course, but too this feature, like a stamp, or something, looks like.

    In any case, I put 10, because this text was at least interesting to read and I reached the end (this happens very, very rarely). Write more.

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  • November 16, 2015 19:23

    Wow, they rarely write such comments here!
    Thank!

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  • November 17, 2015 15:37

    Chic story! And the feelings of the characters are conveyed well, it turned out touchingly, I rarely see this here)), Thank you and Sergey76 for this work! :)

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  • November 17, 2015 17:02

    Thanks for the kind words))))

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  • Apxoht (a guest)
    November 23, 2015 10:13 PM

    Here you come to read a porno, and you hardly read classics =) Nice story - thanks =)

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  • November 24, 2015 9:59

    Thank you for reading us :)

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  • December 10, 2015 3:59

    Oh, how gracefully written! Hmm, and quite realistic ... Well done!
    For my taste, bitter taste ... What to do - such is the story of a tag / genre! I do not like.
    But, I praise you, the author, from the heart!

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  • December 10, 2015 9:07

    Owl, thank you! Glad to see you at home)

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