Sex stories, Page 19

This story took place in a small provincial town N-sk, at a local university. Our hero, Maxim, 26 years old, worked there as a history teacher. Being by nature a humble man and having a bad experience behind him, he remained virgin. But nature took its toll: Max constantly watched porn in the internet, bought erotic magazines and constantly jerked off, dreaming of a woman. But what women could be in a provincial university? Only the old dandruff is half a century old. And here ... The girl Tatiana came to the institute, 23 years old and got a job as a methodologist at his department.

Here put on this checkpoint. Boredom. For the whole day a couple of cars with food went through it, and a few people. On the other hand, fine. From the authorities away, to the catering center closer. Through this gate only groceries and trash cans go. Yes, even a couple of poves will pass. Cook Sit all day, scanwords guessing. You can sleep in turns. Already evening. Stay the night and go home. The service will end. And here go the little pockets. Two. Where is the other one? And there she is lagging, the bag pulls a little lifting. Check it out, out of boredom. That is not our business, let their manager verify. And for fun. At least postrastat aunt.

Hello dear readers. I am writing for the first time, under the impression of what is happening. I admit honestly, cover double feelings, shame and satisfaction. So, let's begin… My name is Denis. I am a 3rd year student of N. Institute of Humanities. Here came the next summer vacation and I came home for a well-deserved rest. The next morning, my friends called me and offered to take a walk. I agreed, since we had not seen them for a long time. A few words about my friends: Igor is a 4th year student of my faculty, Ilya is a 18th grade student, Vlad is an applicant of a prestigious Moscow university. We are all from the same school, so it was interesting for us to talk about the school, to ponastalgic in general.

1. GENERAL PROVISIONS 1.1 The Closed Club "Paradise" (hereinafter - the Club) was created to provide recreation and leisure of Club Members (hereinafter referred to as the Cheka) by all means permissible in the Club. 1. 2 Cheka have the opportunity to enter into intimate relationships with actresses and slaves, according to the rules. The Club has the opportunity to view all the films released in the Blue-Ray format. The club has a pool, gym, billiards room, bowling alley, shooting gallery. The club is equipped with computers with terminals, both in the Hall and in the rooms of the Cheka. All computers are connected to the local network "Paradise" and have access to the Internet. In addition, each actress is trained in most card games. If the Cheka has not found partners for the card game among other Cheka, he can play with free Actresses. Rates are set according to Appendix 1.

I became a man thanks to the unwilling help of my dad and Mrs. Jones, our neighbor. For his indefatigability in sex and a huge member, my indefatigable daddy, who smashed the women of half of our Lowville, and, as they say, got to the wife of the mayor, got the nickname Smith stallion. It was all the more strange to see in his company Mrs. Jones, who, for her inaccessibility and indifference to male courtship, like my daddy, had the nickname "Impatiens Jones." And so, these two completely different people, staggering and supporting each other, burst into our house. Seeing her in the company of daddy, I was just stunned. No other woman who appeared with him in our house escaped his bed. Many of them, even married ones, could not forget him for a long time and often sneaked around at night to visit him.

My mom, a vegetable base worker. For a long time is in good standing in the trade. He knows everything about the trade and procurement base from and to. All her trade authorities know about her achievements. Therefore, it is considered not only the authorities, but all outlets. Near the base there was an ATP for the transportation of goods, a large truck fleet of trucks.

We met at the OCE. She was walking with her friend and there was no man who would not turn around and look at her with lust. Small sprout, chiseled figure, short skirt, high heels. The girl of a dream. I do not know why, but she drew attention to me. A friend almost immediately went diplomatically and we continued our communication together. It was surprisingly easy with her, we laughed and chatted about any nonsense. She knew how to keep up the conversation very well, she was cheerful and charming, but a little sad. It gave her secrets. That first day she didn’t break, as almost all the girls I’d met met broke and gave me that evening, right in the park, in the bushes next to the pavilion of household appliances. Her relaxedness would envy many.

Since then, as our unforgettable leader Vladimir Svetlana Ilyich dragged a log across Red Square, Communist Saturdays became fashionable throughout the country. People go to their day off at work, do something, or make it appear that they do something, then disperse on small streets and celebrate this holiday as expected. That is, drinks and snacks. But otherwise, if we are supposed to celebrate every holiday. So we announced Saturday. Fortunately, I didn’t have to do anything with my own hands. While lying, with my hands, I just drove. This is generally called directing. Well, he led his hand there, then here, and the people in the form of subordinates immediately rush to carry out directives. Although I know for sure that this is a solid appearance.

A pensive woman wandered on the wet side of the rain to the sidewalk, she was a little wet, and in some places her light dress stuck to her slender body. Anxiety and despair were easy to read in her eyes. But after all, three days ago everything in her life was quite good, but now everything went awry. It all started with a rather pleasant event, winning her son Leni at the city boxing tournament. The 18-year-old boy was pleased with his victory, especially since during the tournament he defeated his inveterate rivals - the brothers Anton and Roman, and what to say about the mother, she was proud of her son, in whom she adored. But this victory turned into a great misfortune for their family, those guys who won Lyonya were from the so-called “golden youth”, and they could not lose, like their powerful mother, Elena Andreevna.

I looked at my watch, until the end of the last pair for today, another 15 minutes, perhaps, we have time to make out the last question of the seminar. So, whom to call? As always, Vika Samokhin’s hand is drawn, but I have no doubt that this student’s knowledge, but her neighbor interests me much more. -More, what can you tell us on this issue? Of course, Valera did not say anything worthwhile, again not ready. Quite a guy does not teach anything, he is about to be expelled from the university by the tails from the last session, and he again for his own. Still, she will probably have to listen to Vika once again, it seems that from the whole group she is the only one who has prepared for the seminar.

I slept peacefully in my compartment in the Berlin-Leipzig high-speed train, curled up ... The last days were tense ... flight ... trips to museums, sex with Danny and not only with Danny ... It all took away my strength ... I slept peacefully ... and I had some good dreams ... I was warm and comfortable ... but then I felt like someone's hand touches my ass ... and somewhere in the distance I heard men's giggles ... I opened my eyes and for some time could not figure out - where I am ... and what is happening to me ... for a few minutes I looked blankly at the wagon at the elderly man sitting opposite and at some tall men in blue uniform who were sitting next to me ... or rather too close ... I could not understand this dream or ... that ... it was slowly reaching me that now I was not in my head ode ... and in Germany ... that this old man, Danny, was a rich uncle, with whom I had fun the last days ... or rather, I entertained him ... and two tall men in uniform were conductors who had me this afternoon ... for fucking me with Danny, and they all videotaped the surveillance video ... I hardly woke up ... what I remembered ... seemed to me somehow distant and unreal ...

One of the last girls came out and went next. A young brunette, beautiful, short, thin, a little shyly knocked around the entrance and modestly approached my desk. - Hello, I'm at the reception. - she quickly and quietly babbled under her breath. - Hello and you, give us a card here, take off your clothes there and sit down. - I pointed to the gynecological chair.

It happened to me after the army. I got a job in one of the electrician. I went to the apartments where the outlet was changed, somewhere the lamp was hanged. I had to walk more in basements, they were very neglected. There was usually no light at all, walking around with flashlights. In one such basement, I organized a bandeka for myself - In the electrical room. And what is normal: quiet, light, dry. A table, a chair and a thick mattress from the bed, or from the sofa, were brought there from a nearby trashcan. as plumbers said, which helped me to drag him: “I got into normal trawler”. Yeah, they were right.

This time we again settled on that wonderful hunting base. In the summer, she was idle because she was very much off the beaten path, and my husband easily agreed with the huntsman that our company would rent all three houses. We went with Oleg, Natalya with Max and Lenka with Sergey. The base was located very close to the shore of the lake, on the slope of the hill. There it was possible to swim and fish and walk in general. Every two or three days we went to the village for groceries, it took almost two hours to walk along the road - but through beautiful countryside, through a pine forest and past rocks.

My name is Anton, I was walking with my friend and met friends girls Iru and Katya. Together we decided to take a walk, hung out around the district and talked about studying mostly, but when we went with Katya to smoke she suddenly gave out, saying she knows that I made kuni to our friend Sasha. At first I got angry because of these gossip, but she interrupted me and said that she wants to meet with me and loves Cooney very much. From such a frankness ofigel, but Katya was very beautiful, so I said that I was ready to lick her even without any relationship, she was so glad that she jumped on me.

Alyona stood at the door of the dean's office, there was an outline in her hands, she was not ready for a re-take, and there was almost nothing in the outline. She successfully passed the rest of the exams, although she passed it loudly, she usually just came to the exam, sat on the first desk and began to pretend that she was ill. The compassionate teachers at that moment immediately paid attention to the belly of the pregnant girl, and away from sin, gave her an assessment, and let her go. The health of the future mother and child is more important than any exams there.

While studying at the university, I worked in a very small company, the main part of the team of which were women, aged from 30 to 50. I was about 22 at that time. At first, I felt some discomfort from this, but since I treated everyone well, it was quite easy to join the team. So day after day, everyday work flowed. After a few months of my work there, the first birthday celebrations began. It went like this: by the end of the working day I was sent for a gift and flowers, the rest at that time set the table in a large office. At the end of the celebration, since I don’t drink, I drove my boss and several other nearby living women home.

My name is Alina, but I will not disclose my surname since I am from a decent eastern family and if my relatives find out ... In general, today, on May 1, I went to kebabs with my Russian friends. I’m a pretty plump girl, I have 4 breasts and my butt ... I’m pretty big because it’s not easy for me to find a guy in Moscow where all the girls go on heels and mini skirts and look like goddesses on the cover. From this I was just happy when Volodya invited me to go with them to the kebabs.

I am 32 years old. Today I stayed at work and decided not to go by transport, but went on foot through the park. It was already late, there was almost no one in the park. Only here and there were a couple on the benches. I walked slowly, enjoying the beautiful weather. - Young man! Suddenly, I heard a pleasant voice.

He worked in one construction organization as a master. Engaged in the installation and dismantling of steel structures. But, sometimes after finishing work, light, cosmetic repairs were required. Plaster, tint or whiten. For these purposes, I hired shabashnikov, made, received, fled. But, it became more and more difficult to find workers. And here, one of my friends, became attached with a request to hire his wife. The girl says a young, hard-working, can do everything, and an extra penny in the house does not hurt. I agreed, and designed it to the state, painter-plasterer.