From the side it seemed that some kind of insight suddenly descended upon us, and if we did not discuss it immediately and thoroughly, the world would come to an end. Emboldened, I decided to do a small photo session in the immediate vicinity of naked bodies - no one paid any attention to us.

By the end of the sea holiday, I finally got accustomed: I sat in a chair on the sand in the middle of the beach, ate corn sprinkled with salt — it was brought by two tanned boys with a slight wave of the hand, admired the oncoming waves and naked girls, and drank it all with cold beer from a can.

On the day of departure, I got up early and went to say goodbye to the sea.

- Goodbye, sea. I will come to you, ”I whispered, looking at the rising sun from the horizon. It turned out somewhat false ... And I just silently watched the last dawn, having photographed this amazingly beautiful sight on the camera.

Goodbye, sea, goodbye ...

12. TEST ON ...

I am a happy person, with every fiber of my soul I felt myself as such.

And all because the wedding is on the nose with his girlfriend. Yes, it is a wedding, moreover, my own, that for a bachelor of a love center deeply middle-aged, an event out of the ordinary, an unexpected ...

A miracle happened, I met the girl of my dreams and she answered me in return!

All the fault of Cupid prankster caught off guard and shot right in the heart, but I did not have time to dodge as before ...

So I got to the fullest, or rather fell in love with my ears and decided to part with my bachelor life, but I don’t regret it at all.

And all b type-top ... but one thing worried me.

Or rather not something, but someone. Her younger sister, fucking beautiful, smart little girl of eighteen years old.

My future sister-in-law was wearing a mini, I’d even say not just a mini, but don’t indulge in a mini one.

And also in her vocabulary there was no word bra, or simply a bra, not to mention its presence in the wardrobe.

Her perfectly ripe round breasts with protruding nipples attracted unrestrainedly, it was impossible not to notice how sexy it was.

On the whole, her beautiful embossed young body attracted a hell of a man’s gaze, even the eunuch shook her, to God.

Nevertheless, I did not even think to look at her as a girl, but she provoked me not childly.

As soon as I found something next to her, she dropped something and, accordingly, bent to pick it up, giving precisely my gaze the charming nudity of her girlfriendly crotch without panties.

She did this action only when there were no outsiders in the vicinity.

I understood what she was leading to, but I liked that damn game of hers, and how I wound up that my dick made itself felt like a sweet shudder, and sometimes sweated in her pants just at the sight of her ...

Then I had to masturbate myself, damn it, but after all, the female who was desiring me, who was following me, was at a distance of hands, just click ...

But I kept on not clicking because it was just lust, I echoed myself as an alphabet, my chosen one her older sister in love with her want her as a wife, and her sister still, although she came of age by law.

And now, literally two days before the wedding ceremony, this little scum calls me, ostensibly to clarify something about the wedding.

I got it right away, but in order to observe propriety I say, they say, but I will be busy in an hour.

But the devil did not endure an hour - and then he pinned to her faster than the wind in the chic mansion of her parents.

The gates were wide open, of course, the girl was waiting for me, so I drove into the courtyard and parked no wonder.

All so joyous for some reason jumped out of the car and hurriedly walked to the front door.

And just jumped up to the first step of the door opened as if by magic, and on the threshold for the place of the usual servants - she is a Rogue 18 year old.

We were alone and she tenderly clung to me right from the doorway, whispered how she liked me, how much she wants me and that she longs to surrender to me before I become her sister's husband and forever beyond our reach ...

And also for many other girls, sadly flashed through my brain at that moment ...

For a moment I froze in my eyes, watching her leisurely, and so climbing up the stairs so invitingly ...

Saying nothing, for I was temporarily speechless, I turned around on the machine and headed for the exit, opened the front doors with my eyes, looking for my car ...

But already to the murmur of applause of his entire future family in full force, including distant relatives, in general, a crowd of people greeted me.

With tears in my eyes, my future father-in-law pushed the speech, they say, how happy he is that his daughter chose a worthy and, above all, faithful man ...

And how all of them are incredibly happy that I passed this hard test with a bang !!!

The moral of this story is this: do not change men to your loved ones, or at worst keep condoms in the car.

This may be an unexpected rescue.

Although there are some nuances here, but these are already other heroic stories.

13. SCHOOL TIME

School time and addictive boys. That time is long past, but sometimes it seems that many are not so much matured. And even now, at any opportunity, they are ready to pull the pigtails, and for the sake of curiosity, look under the skirt. Nothing changed. Though already seemingly respectable men, but in the shower ...

However, in those days I was not so much bothered by the braids as a little girl. Just did not give a pass, she liked to pester me. I, too, was not really a good boy, if angry, I could get into a fight, alas, but in this case it was practically useless. I am small, thin, she, as if to put it more softly - overall, so if she was on top, then there was no chance to escape from under her. In addition, the girl quickly felt my weak point and brazenly used it. Since childhood, terribly afraid of tickling, just panicked, and then once she brought me to such a state that I even wet my panties. Walking in the wet was somehow unpleasant and inconvenient, so I had to take them off, since there was one lesson left ...

And then the bell rang, everyone started to go home. I was standing in the aisle between the desks, slightly leaned over the chair, stuffing notebooks and a textbook into my briefcase. And then I feel how my hem soars almost above my head. This is my offender crept up from behind and pulled him to the top. Yes, with such zeal that almost shook me out of the dress. Laugh around. In general, I don’t even remember how, with a red face, I rushed through this crowd of gaggling classmates and ran home.

It was a shame and very disappointing. And although many did not really see and did not understand what had happened, but the reputation of a girl who loves to go without panties, I earned myself the next day. And many were led to gossip, and even tried to personally verify. But they were disappointed. At best, they could only know exactly what color the panties are on me today.

I thought that the history of my school disgrace was successfully forgotten and was overgrown, but it seems that it has already become a tradition to remember it every time at the graduates meeting, bringing me to shy embarrassment and reddened cheeks. However, some individuals from my former classmates, still not averse to check the presence on me of such an intimate part of the wardrobe. And what am I - I'll remember my childhood too. A heavy briefcase with textbooks would now be the way, but a bag on a silly head would be nice too ...

14. LYUNGS OF THE TWENTY FIRST CENTURY

In the first half of the vague "zero" I worked in our capital, in a mini-market. Well, like most, rented a bed in a hostel. It was necessary to get there by several types of transport, a total of one hour at best, and usually one and a half or two. I needed a job by nine, I usually left at seven. Well, for the sake of completeness, I will also inform you that I am an owl Read more →