1. Mother Russia is rehabilitating. Part 1
  2. Mother Russia is rehabilitating. Part 2
  3. Mother Russia is rehabilitating. Part 3: Final

Page: 2 of 2

signs of attention to the colleague - slept. When one of the girls went over and disconnected, her husband tried to invite Aigul to dance, but he stumbled upon a categorical refusal. Alcohol - well, but the girl was not going to have any relations with men, even in dance. She came home a little cheerful when she heard the fumes, her husband was a little upset, but he did not say anything to his wife.

After that, there were more birthdays for the employees, Aygül did not oppose the adoption of alcohol, gradually relaxed, laughed with everyone at jokes and anecdotes. In short, she began to acquire the Slavic mentality. But the men kept at a distance. It was an unconditional taboo. So two years have passed ...

The trouble came quite unexpectedly. The thief in law, a neighbor Stepan, 37 years old, returned to the apartment opposite, most of whom, he was in trouble with different terms, mainly for fights with a difficult outcome. Learning that they have new neighbors - decided to meet. He tapped on them in the evening. The door opened Said.

- Hi, neighbor! Let's get acquainted: Stepan - and stretched out a powerful hand

“Saiyid,” he answered, almost cowering from a close handshake.

- So you will keep me on the threshold?

- Come on in, - without any desire to see Stepan, Said extended. But there was no reason to refuse.

Stepan took out a bottle of vodka, sausage:

- Come on, Dad, knife, acquaintance, we note ...

“I don't drink,” said Said.

- You, what, do not want to meet me noted? We still have here on the stairs it is not known how many times to meet. Or you do not respect me?

“I respect you, but I will drink a little, only symbolically,” fear began to come to Said.

- How do you say, Dad.

Said got glasses, bread, hastily made sandwiches. Stepan poured vodka. When he poured Saidu, he stopped him a quarter of a glass. They drank, ate, began to get acquainted. Stepan spoke briefly about himself, not really delving into the details of life behind the thorn. Said said that he came with his wife from Azerbaijan. Stepan thought that Said’s wife was his age, so he wasn’t very interested in his wife and was pleasantly surprised to see Aygül. She came out of the bedroom waking up with sleepy eyes that made her face more beautiful and stretching. From this, her flat tummy was even more involved, which was noticeable thanks to the topic, tightly seated above her navel. Breasts, not covered with a bra slightly stirred. Stepan was speechless for a moment and his trousers became very cramped ...

- Good evening! We have guests?

“Yes,” said the husband, “this is our neighbor.”

- Dad, did you slow down? Introduce us.

- This is our neighbor, Stepan, and this is my wife Aygul.

Stepan held out his hand and said:

- Very nice.

- Mutually, - responding to the handshake, said Aigul.

Pause interrupted Stepan. He pronounced:

“So why are we stopping?” For such a beautiful sin is not to drink ...

- May be enough? - Said asked

- Dad! You do not want to drink for your wife? Do you not respect her?

Aigul decided to correct the awkward situation:

- Boys, so what are you so mean snack? Now I will make a salad, - and she went to the kitchen.

Said did not find a place for himself. He saw what interest Stepan had for his wife. But he could not do anything. The neighbor was one and a half times larger, covered in headdresses, fists the size of a little smaller than Said's head. The outcome of a possible conflict was clear in advance.

Very soon, Aygül arrived with a tray with salads, an open can of sprats and pickles.

There was a toast to the most beautiful girl in the world. Aygul was a little embarrassed, but she supported the company. She poured at her request purely symbolic.

The drinking continued, but Stepan did not get drunk, although he drank more, and Said began to stagger. The conversation turned into a mainstream of humor, with a predominance on the sexual theme.According to her neighbor’s views, Aygül guessed about his intentions towards her, but didn’t give a damn about her. Vodka is over soon. Stepan reached into his pocket, took out his wallet, took out a bill and handed it to Said:

- Dad! Here's your pyatikhatka, go to the magician., Buy more vodka and snacks of your choice ...

- It's late, we go to bed soon.

Stepan became serious, slightly but surely slamming his fist on the table:

- So, Dad, one more bochin from your side and my respect for your age will also go to sleep. I hope you understand the consequences of this? I do not advise to anger me. I have just come from a “resort” and nerves at my limit. In a minute you're on the road. Got it?

“Aha,” Said lowered his head and began to gather. Seeing this scene, Aygül understood that there was nowhere to wait for helping her and hoped only for Stepan’s prudence towards her and her husband.

As soon as the door closed behind him, Stepan approached Aigul:

- Well, baby, it would be time to caress me, I have missed so many years of female caress.

He pressed on her shoulders and set her on her knees. Then he unzipped his fly and pulled out an already erect member, which turned out to be right on the level of the girl’s face. The member was of medium length, 17 centimeters, but much thicker than her husband. Covered with veins, with a purple head. But most importantly, it looked as solid as reinforcement. Out of curiosity, Aygul even tried his hardness with two fingers. Stepan interpreted this gesture in his own way, grabbed her by the back of the head and sent his handsome man into the lovely mouth of the young wife of Azer. Aygul closed her teeth, causing her neighbor's anger, and he violently hit her on the cheek. With a cry of pain, the girl turned on the “green light” of Stepan’s instrument. He started to fuck Aygul's mouth boldly.

- If you do not want your husband when he comes, found us behind this occupation, then help me, suck properly.

Aigul had zero experience of oral sex and she sucked as best she could. Stepan took out his penis and ran his barrel over the girl’s lips.

“Stick your tongue,” he commanded.

The girl understood and began to tongue led from the scrotum to the head. Then he again put it in her mouth and ordered not only to suck, but to caress the bridle with her tongue. The girl obediently executed the order and the man very quickly began to irrigate her throat with his sperm. Aygul wanted to escape, but her neighbor firmly pressed her head to his groin and made her swallow everything.

- Fool! And if a few drops were used on clothes or on the face, neck, so then how would you remove all traces before the arrival of her husband?

The strangest thing is that Aygül did not feel anything unpleasant in the taste of sperm. To her, this taste even seemed a little pleasant, slightly salty. They only managed to clean up, as Said returned, out of breath. He saw his wife a bit flushed, head thrown into the floor, and Stepan relaxed, lounging in a chair.

To be continued.

8 comments
  • Evil Vaska (a guest)
    April 6, 2016 7:56

    Well, yes, not bad, very good. Keep going Just remove from the text at the beginning that Said slept with the Russians. There is no need to emphasize this. And so, 10-ka, perhaps.

    Reply

    • Rating: 1
  • April 7, 2016 11:07

    The continuation has already been posted

    Reply

    • Rating: 0
  • April 6, 2016 11:47

    You can not remove, I'm a realist. All Caucasians on our girls rush with flowing saliva only because of their availability. I myself feel sorry for the Russian girls, with their availability. But since the continuation is already ready, only slightly correct, so you will see that this aspect will give further course of events some kind of sharpness ...

    Reply

    • Rating: 0
  • April 6, 2016 15:02

    Good start. I am sure further continuation will be even more exciting.

    Reply

    • Rating: 1
  • April 6, 2016 19:37

    Your expectations will be met if the moderator approves the continuation. I have already posted it, waiting for verification ...

    Reply

    • Rating: 0
  • April 6, 2016 20:55

    thank. I look forward to it.

    Reply

    • Rating: 0
  • April 7, 2016 8:54

    And I am waiting for your comments to continue. It has already been published.

    Reply

    • Rating: 0
  • Yuri (a guest)
    May 14, 2016 4:57 pm

    Aygul is translated as a moon rose, not a flower

    Reply

    • Rating: 0

Latest stories of the author

2014—2023 © Eroticspace — erotic and porn stories
Only 18+

The information on this website is intended for adults only

Восстановление пароля
upstairs