Sex stories, Page 12

My name is Andrey. At the time when I am writing this story about us, I am 22. I am a little taller than my average height, thin, fair-haired. Mom 44, name is Alena. Mom of medium height. Not thin, not fat, slim blonde with a beautiful for my taste figure, slim legs and breasts 4 sizes. Since the summer of 2017, our relationship with my mother moved to a new level, namely to the level of sex. Although it cannot be called just sex, because it is very difficult to convey all emotions - both our passion and our love, mutual understanding, our beautiful happy days and equally beautiful passionate nights.

This story happened to me a few years ago. My name is Sergey. I am 30 years old. I have a beautiful wife, 5 years younger than me, her name is Tanya. Height 1, 70, chest 2 size, in general, beautiful. We lived in a small town. I was married by then 5 years old. Both me and my wife were all planning to have a baby, but somehow something did not work. First they were put off, then they decided to go to the doctor. It turned out that everything is in order with us and the doctor shrugged his shoulders and just said - wait, everything will be. But time passed ..

The wife hesitantly stretched with her right hand to the member of another man. Before this, in order not to be embarrassed, they asked me to turn away, but in a dark window, as if in a mirror, I could well see how she took up an agitated sexual organ, played it a little bit, moving her palm all the time more boldly and boldly, why a moment ago A very sluggish toy quickly swelled, increased in size and hardened.

How do we get to this? Why? Probably old Freud knows the answer for sure, but for me it is a mystery. Where do such thoughts and desires wake up in a seemingly healthy person? Why does it excite me? Emotions. They rule me. A strange mixture of shame, excitement, vulgarity. These emotions permeate your whole being. Somewhere in the depths of consciousness, you realize that this is some kind of nonsense. How can a normal man excite the moans of YOUR woman when you are standing with cancer in front of the bed, not daring to even look up? Although you have seen it more than once. And even seen live - not only on video. But you are still ashamed. At the same time you are excited. Oh no, no erection is not in sight - your penis is now small and inconspicuous. But somewhere in the very bottom of the abdomen a wild wild excitement has accumulated.

I study at the program-economics department at the institute and work with an individual entrepreneur in the trade field as an accountant. I think that at the age of 23 I settled down well in life, but there is one thing but ... I could not find a person who would share my interests. That is why I was still alone. Since I am the youngest in our team, the attention of suppliers and commodity agents was not deprived. Everyone narovil take my phone number or invite somewhere to go. But unfortunately none of them made a proper impression on me.

I spread a very frank sensual story of my fan about how he lives with his wife in Cuckold mode. This is a unique material, because it is a memoir of the present practice, and not a visionary, of which there is a dime a dozen in the Internet. So, boys, who are interested in the Kukold theme (when the wife is not limited in choosing a sex partner and can do it even with you), I recommend reading it for sure!

From the final of the last story about swingers friends, several months have passed. During this time, our heroes have become real stars of the adult Internet, as their popularity and, accordingly, capital, continued to grow at a rate even higher than the growth rates of cryptocurrency. In addition to the site, which allowed to monitor their daily life online, connect to any cameras, even on phones, they also kept accounts on all possible social networks and eventually achieved results: more than a million views per month. Through the site, they sold their autographed photographs like some rock stars. These photos differed from traditional porn, as we remember, atypical vivacity.

Have you ever heard a story about how someone drank the urine of his wife? Most likely not, because these are not often divided. I decided not to hide and tell everything as it is. For the first time I felt an interest in the golden rain at that moment when, during classical sex, my wife rushed into the toilet, and I experienced an overwhelming desire for her to do it right in bed. My wife reacted to my request with horror, but after a while she even found it an interesting experience.

Ralph ran near Natasha, and she walked slowly, looking at the sky, glancing at Ralph from time to time. They climbed the mountain, reached the end of the village, and took the road that went far into the horizon through a huge field. They walked for another 20 minutes, all this time I was walking behind them, hiding in a field sown with rye. And then suddenly Natasha turned on the field where my grandfather and I mowed the grass. She walked along it and walked behind our huge stack, so that on occasion no one could see it, I lay down on the grass and crawled so that I could see everything.

I had long suspected that Nastya was cheating on me, I even guessed with whom, but how to say it, I could not catch my hand. I slowly found out everything about Yura, about her colleague with whom, as I had supposed and cheated on my spouse, at first glance he turned out to be quite a law-abiding family man, he was married for only two years, his wife was beautiful. What he got to my something? Maybe I invent everything? But doubts remained, too often, Nastya began to linger at work, and sometimes I noticed all sorts of bruises or traces of hickeys on her body, which obviously she did not put on herself. I got sick of it and I decided to bring the cheater and her swagger to the clear water.

My girlfriend and I agreed to meet in the subway. I got into the car and managed to take a seat in the corner. And suddenly in the next car I saw her. Funny coincidence - we boarded the same train. My beloved stared at the phone and, apparently, typed a message. I wanted to write that I see her, but then I changed my mind. Watching her is much more interesting. Curious how soon she will notice me? At that moment we were just passing that part of the way where the distance between the stations is as much as seven minutes. Couples often use this moment to have sex in extreme situations. Don't ask where I know this from.

- Yeah ... yep ... well, that means another time ... and I thought you would come ... yes, no, no, of course, what are you doing! Yes I will then continue to torment the torment, what else. Yeah, of course, I will write later. OK, bye. Oksana put the phone on the bedside table next to the bed, collapsed on the pillows and stared at the ceiling. The white rays of the day already began their dance there. Well, again, all canceled. All her morning fees and a head wrapped in a towel no longer had any meaning. You will have to look for a new or explore the yellow round chandelier all day.

We have been married for 16 years. They lived in perfect harmony, gave birth to children. Love and trust, nor any betrayals and trips "to the left." But when it happens that the whole measured, adjusted life suddenly flies to hell. The company where I worked broke up, my wife was reduced ... there were other events because of which it was not possible to get a job. Money was getting smaller every day. The question has become an edge, what to do? They began to sell everything on the sly, and then one day it was all over.

I am nineteen years old. But I have been married for four months. My husband and I grew up in the same yard. But he is two years older than me. I grew up shy girl. God offended me with growth. Only meter fifty five. I am a slim and slim girl looking. Marriage has not affected my physique in any way. But for some reason Vovik loved me and we got married. I lost innocence only after marriage. Although his dick for the first time picked up two months before the wedding. He was very persuading me to help. And I learned how to massage him, in short I jerked him off. Although very red and shy. And three months after the wedding came into the taste and began to quickly end. And now, after four months, when I got pregnant, he went on a voyage for six months. All the money. And as soon as I was left alone, then all day and night I had one desire to feel his member in me. Even masturbation does not help.

It was on New Year's Eve in our office. The office is me, my friend Victor, our boss Valeriy Andreevich and courier Oleg. And, of course, the best half of humanity is Lena and Marina, advertising managers. Thirty-first we decided to celebrate officially - at work, and only then go home. At five o'clock V.A. and his daughter Nika drove up to us - no more than 16 looked to see her, although I knew for sure that she was 18, that she prepared the documents for privatization. Here it should be said that our office is elite. That is, it is equipped with the latest technology in the center of the city, where even very wealthy firms keep their rooms with an area of ​​no more than one-room apartment. Of course, I do not mean the oil industry workers, they do not rent offices - they build it themselves.

A man, one of the five who had come to our apartment for half an hour, was sitting in front of me with his pants and shorts lowered. His excited cock sticking out in front of my face. - This is aaaaaa! I never would have believed it! Such a fantastic whore as your wife is no more! How sweet to look at it, and even when the husband of this whore jerks me the dick! How do I gooodoooo! Oooooh! Klasssss! Do you like my friend over there in your bedroom fucking your dear wife?

Night duty turned out to be difficult, but when she came home, Marina tried her best to hold on. She did not like to sleep during the day and preferred to endure in order to fall into bed early in the evening. However, once she sat down on the sofa for a moment, her eyes closed by themselves, and her head bowed to the pillow. Marina hid a blanket tucked under her arm and in a couple of minutes she was fast asleep ...

I always knew that my Irinka was cheating on me, but I was not jealous of her, at least in the generally accepted sense of the word. In short, I am excited by the fact that my wife is cheating on me. I noticed this two years ago, when we only met, I liked to see her secretly flirting with other men, responding to attention signs. Then I did not betray this value. But after the wedding, I realized that I wanted to see Irina in bed with another man. But how to do that? I thought even to install a hidden camera to record a video of her sex with another lover, but refused this idea, because I wanted much more. Soon, I came up with an intricate plan that would allow me not only to watch my wife, but even to take part in her treason.

I am a bachelor, I am already 35 years old, I have been married a couple of times, but somehow it did not work out. Sometimes I meet with married women, but all these advances before sex and constant questions after him, but you love me, lately, somehow you have started to get me. Unmarried women in general after a couple of months begin to claim their rights against you, and with claims. Maybe for this, I still have not decided on my status.

I worked immediately after the uni in a small company - the office of all four employees. And here we had one woman, an accountant. Wow so so woman. She was 35 years old, a pretty face, thin, but with a small booty. The priest was such that she wanted to knead, squeeze, lick, spank to the red, push the buns apart and dive with the tongue into a narrow hole. In general, she drove me crazy this pop.