The story is real, happened when I was 22 years old, in the year 2000.

I was returning home, the time was later, around 11 pm. That evening, met with old friends, chatted, drank beer. It was summer in the courtyard, the weather was whispering, despite the late evening. I did not drink much, the mood was excellent, and I decided to sit on a bench at the entrance for a little more time, I didn’t really want to go home.

Suddenly, my attention was attracted by a movement near the concrete fence adjoining our house. “I wonder what's going on there,” I thought ... Looking around the corner of the house, I saw that a woman was leaning on the fence, bending over with cancer, and a peasant was attached to the woman and obviously fucked her.

At that time I didn’t have a girlfriend, and indeed, the relationship with the girls was not very good at that time. No, I was not a virgin, but my member was lucky enough to plunge into the female vagina just a couple of times. I jerked off every day, I wanted to fuck all the time, but somehow I didn't get permanent partners. Sperm hit me so hard that I was ready to fuck any woman, even a young woman, even a grandmother, at least some. I was ready to fuck every woman in my field of vision. Neighbors, fellow travelers in the subway, passers-by. What can I say, I would have planted my mother with pleasure. And once I almost got it. Somehow tell.

So here. The interrogators paid no attention to me, although I came pretty close. Still would. Porn, I watched often, and here it is - live sex nearby.

I walked up to this fence, got up about five meters away and started pissing on the fence. He pretended that he was drunk more than he really was and that I did not notice anything around. The couple continued their work, and I first looked out at the process, and out of the corner of my eye, and then.

But, to my regret, the process did not last long. After a minute or two, the peasant began to cum, clutching at her partner's ass, and snarling softly, twitching, erupting. How I envied him !!! My dick stood with a stake, through the pocket of my jeans I stroked and squeezed it. Get and masturbate ashamed.

In general, due to excessive constraint, I had problems with the girls. Over the years it has passed, but sometimes I remember myself young, I think, well, what the fuck was an idiot. And why shy? What was you afraid of?

(Young people! Women are just like us! They want to fuck! Do not be afraid of them! Do not be afraid to look stupid!)

So, then I realized that it was time to dump, because when people are busy with fucking, they may not notice anyone around, but now they will start to clean up and the guy standing not far away will be noticed right away. However, further events began to develop quite unexpectedly for me.

The man, having pulled the cock out of his woman, pulled the condom off and threw it somewhere in the bushes. He turned around and went off into the distance, leaving a woman who had just been fucked, who had not yet straightened out of her cancer position and was still leaning on the fence. At first, I thought that he would go a couple of meters (you never know, he wanted to piss) and then he would come back. But the man went farther and farther and did not even turn around.

As a result, I am standing in the dark near the fence, and literally three steps away from me a bright spot of a woman's ass gleams. But do not rush to fuck her, you never know what kind of people, and what kind of woman.

The heifer finally straightened up, straightened her skirt, turned around and began to look around in surprise. Fucking her she did not see what was very surprised. But she saw me standing nearby, which surprised no less. After half a minute of the dumb scene, finally, the first words cut through the air.

- Hey, man, where did he go, huh? The woman asked me.

The time of day and dark, without lighting, the backside corner did not allow us to consider the speaker, but by her voice I realized that she was clearly not young at all. Not exactly a girl. Not an old woman, of course, but very much an adult woman. Well, I did not care for her age.As I said, my stagnant member was ready to climb into any woman's hole, the main thing that was alive.

I could not find an answer to the questioner, but I was still standing and stupid.

- Are you deaf or something? What do not answer? Where, I say, he washed off? - the newly born non-youth reappeared to me.

- Yes, how do I know? - I finally got out of stupor. - Your man, you know better where he went.

- Yes, what is he my! We went into this corner of vodka to drink. They drank, he bent me so I otbebal. And disappeared. Well, asshole ... Himself, therefore, finished, and do not give a shit about me. Also washed off. Yes, and he went to fuck then, since such an asshole. Hey, man, is there a smoke?

I had a smoke. Although the situation is non-standard, but of course I was glad, firstly, that the man turned out to be a casual acquaintance and disappeared in the night, and secondly, that the woman did not rush to catch up with him, but easily defeated the disappeared person. I came closer and gave her a cigarette.

“Oh, let me take a sip, but my throat was dry,” said my aunt unceremoniously, when she saw my hand with a jar of “screwdrivers” (it was like that - vodka with orange juice).

My stupor passed, I thought that I really shouldn't be embarrassed by this woman. In fact, she was just fucked by someone, a stranger to her, which she is not shy about at all. She under vodka. I'm not afraid and do not stand on ceremony.

- Well settled your man. He fucks you, and I, therefore, should drink you and treat you with cigarettes, ”I abandoned the bait. But she still gave the screwdriver's jar to her. Well, I could not allow her to leave, and there is a reason to linger.

- Oh, come on! Well you are a young guy, I practically for you grandmother. Do you also want to climb under my skirt?

After a couple of seconds, she added:

- In principle, fuck me, the more I did not finish. I can give you, too - she took a big sip from the can, obviously competently. - Do you have a rubber band?

“No, I somehow didn’t expect to meet you here,” I replied sadly, in my soul twitching myself to what light I stood for, because I don’t carry condoms with me. Although what to wear them when sex happens every couple of years?

“Well, there is no court,” my companion chuckled. - Okay, then let's say goodbye. I'll go, it's time for me to go home, I guess. My daughter will worry again, my brain will endure. On, take your swipes, thanks for it and for the cigarette.

- Yes, do not, keep it. I'll go get myself still, sit on the bench.

The woman nodded gratefully and dragged on a cigarette.

Realizing that I once again missed the opportunity to shove the dick into the female vagina, when the higher forces practically threw it at me, and mentally putting on the cross, I slowly walked out of the dark rear corner and walked towards the stalls. I wanted to buy more screwdrivers for myself, to return and, of course, I didn’t find this night stranger in the same place, even though I jerked off well, while the pictures of sex are still fresh in my memory.

Moving about thirty meters away from the place where I was watching an erotic view, full of frustrated feelings, it seemed to me that I had heard a low cry. I looked around and saw that my recent acquaintance was waving to me from behind the house. “What else does she need?”, I thought to myself, but decided to return.

He again went behind the house, the same woman who seemed to be about to leave was there finishing the cigarette.

- Listen, take me something to drink too, huh? And then I feel that I did not have enough. - a stranger asked me in a slightly ingratiating tone.

“You are insolent,” I replied rather sharply. - Why would I buy you booze? You were going home to your daughter? Well, go home and drink.

- What are you, my daughter will not give me anything? Even the brain will wash that again late, again with the smell. I changed my mind to go home. I do not want. You seem like a normal guy, did not attack me, did not rape you, although you could easily. Where were you going to sit there? Let's sit together?

Fate clearly gave me a second chance. To overlook and it would be completely stupid even for such a shy ghoul like me.

- Yes, here around the corner ...