Sex stories, Page 9

Yulia paid for the orphanage before the Serdsevs - every night, putting her daughter to bed, they arranged a real orgy with Julia in the lead role, and in the mornings and at lunch Julia sucked Dima before he left for work. Sometimes Dima at lunch arranged for himself a “sex hour”. In this case, Julia was supposed to serve him at the table, wearing only a T-shirt and panties. It usually ended with the fact that he poured Julia on the table and, tearing off her panties, tore her. Smearing Yulina ass lying right there with butter or margarine, Dima drove Julia in the ass, not paying attention to her tears.

It was a weekend. Birthday Stepki in nature with an overnight stay. Tents, bonfire, barbecues, salads - all you need to celebrate this day with chic. We were a little people, only 6 people and all in pairs. So, Stepka with Lenka, Katka with Vlad and me and Vaska. They marked it in the most severe way - they bogged down the moonshine. And before that, the viskar were jammed with a salad. In general, after 5 piles of whiskey and 7th moonshine, I felt pretty drunk. I wanted to swim. During the day there was an unbearable heat, and when dusk came, a cool breeze blew, and the lake beckoned to it. After changing into a swimsuit, I, Stepka, Vlad and Vaska went swimming.

It was summer ... Immediately after the wedding, I began flirting with one young sex-saw girl. My wife Tatiana immediately found out about it had a burning desire to meet with my mistress Yana (that was the name of that sexy babe). I was absolutely against it ... but alas ... the meeting took place at Yana's house, namely in her country house on the river's coast. Tatiana came in the morning, at 7 o'clock to Yana. Yana came out dressed in a pink T-shirt and denim miniskirt, high-heeled shoes, and Tanya in denim pants, a blue t-shirt and slippers ... The meeting of two beautiful girls would make any impression. Yana is a sexy beautiful girl of 175 cm height with a weight of about 60 kg, 22 years old, tanned stinging brunette 90-60-90 and Tanya in height about 169 of the same weight with blond hair, 26 years old.

This was the first day of our holiday. At last, my husband and I could relax and forget about business, colleagues, work and endless worries. We chose a suitable place for a long time, were torn between choosing to sleep in a tent and in an expensive hotel with a bunch of drunk and noisy neighbors. And nevertheless, we were able to find exactly what suited both of us. Not too far from civilization, but without the Internet and TV. But with a small fridge and bar. It was a small bungalow with a wonderful view of the sea. Nearby was a quiet town, so if you wish, you could get out and relax in the company of some local restaurant. In the bedroom there was a large, alluring double bed, instead of doors hung thick curtains that had to be tied up with a special cord. Small veranda with wicker chairs and a table. Modest, but with taste. As we wanted.

Son Vadim and mother Lena. Vadim near Lena. I, Lena's husband and Vadim's father, near in a short distance, observe, consciously and enjoying how Vadim and Lena from their son and mother, will smoothly turn into mother-wife and son-husband. I'm filming this on video. Vadik is 12 years old, he is a virgin, he has intense erections and the most intense sexual attraction he feels towards his own mother, Lena. Lena is 43 years old, she looks great, about 30 years or less. Medium tall, slim. Always smiling and shining. She is wearing a white blouse and skirt.

I arrived at 9 o'clock, you did not manage to meet me, I do not remember for what reason, and I went to you on foot. It’s good that the father’s military unit is not so far away from you ... I turned on the music on the player and went to you. After 10 minutes you called me and asked where I was. I was just coming to the Primorye supermarket and you, bypassing the underground ways, do not understand how, but turned out to be behind me. Turning around and seeing you, tall, strong, black-haired, I involuntarily straightened up and headed towards you. Jumping on you, you picked me up and swirled around you, lowering I started kissing you, you kissed me back, and then, tearing away from my lips, you said, “Hello, honey.” My joy knew no bounds, answering you: “hello, dear” kissed you once more.

I have a skirt with buttons on the front, so that you can undo - and without a skirt. Sometimes, especially in the long autumn evenings, I feel sad and want to shake things up a little, do a little stupidity. So, then I get in the car and drive, drive through the deserted evening streets of our respectable, boring town. I unbutton the fastener and thus remain without a skirt, only in stockings and a garter belt. I stop at a traffic light, and someone drives up and stands nearby.

And I will tell you, bastards, how in general to shoot porn. No, maybe someone is not interested - and dick with him, and the people who are aware of my subscriptions to porno topics - they are constantly asked for details. In general, I’ll say right away that I didn’t participate directly in the shooting - I have to fuck, dick is more expensive than money, but I learned all about the kitchen. My role in the process was that I composed the musical accompaniment (I am ashamed to call it music) to the pornographic film of a famous Russian porn director. His films are usually exported, so the high-fi quality, stereo-huereo, fitting the background to the plots is like a guess.

Read story text I collected almost all the materials needed for the article. It now remains to interview the winner of the rally, Stepan Ilinsky, and make some successful shots. The man had an incredible charisma and his photos in a magazine for which I wrote would not leave any reader indifferent. I considered this article one of my most successful ideas. On the one hand, men will like it because the rally with Stepan’s participation gathered at least 10,000 spectators, and on the other hand, Stepan was a new “golden boy” in motor sport. Women went crazy about him and squealed with delight. And all I had to do to reveal my talents as a journalist was to talk one-on-one with this athlete. I have always been distinguished by uncommon appearance: a long-legged beauty with lush, blond hair and a slim waist. My friends predicted my modeling career, but I didn’t like the role of a walking dummy. Communication with people has always been my weakness, and therefore I decided to become a journalist.

Andrei and Alyona have been lovers for several years, safely hiding their love affair from their spouses. In the organization where our main characters worked, it seemed that there were no places left where they would not try the passionate and romantic dance of love. Sometimes, having locked themselves in the office, they could savor the pleasure for several times, at other times the sex was fast, spontaneous, but no less striking. On certain days, Alyonushka wore comfortable stockings and a long developing skirt and all the details of well-designed clothes couldn’t even bring on some frivolous thoughts of her male colleagues, although many were licked at a beautiful beauty that passed ...

My name is Dima, I am 23 years old, and I always considered myself an ordinary guy. For more than a year I have been happily married, my wife's name is Rita, she is a short, curvaceous brown-haired woman with bright blue eyes, a trimmed butt and a third-sized breast. Sexually, she’s my first and only, and I don’t have her. When we started dating, I knew about it, and when she first saw me naked, she asked if I wanted to do a circumcision (then it hurt me, because I knew that before me she met a guy with a truncated trunk), but this the moment apparently became one of the turning points in my further fate ...

This story happened to me relatively recently. I have been married for more than 18 years. Wife, no matter how trite it sounds, I have a beauty! When we just got married, I was just crazy about her and having sex with her. But time passes, household routine and other family troubles are not very conducive to love, passion and good sex. Like many couples, our relationship is cold. No, I was still very attached and loved my wife, worried, helped, actively participated in the creation of the hearth, the same was with her. But then this wild passion disappeared between us, they began to engage in love once a week, and even then not always, I increasingly began to visit porno resources, in search of satisfying my lust. My wife also went into herself, hiding from me, with various problems and everyday worries.

With Oleg, they met for three years, a considerable time. Relationships languidly and monotonously - a movie, a cafe, a bed. At first, it was interesting, but then came the moment when it was worth either parting or moving to a new level. It was too lazy to part. Yes Yes. It is laziness. The same will need to "share" friends, explain everything to them, look for a new partner for sex ... Some cons, in general.

Favorite in a short dress I dream to undress you we keep kissing we want to make love. I am excited by your bare legs I gently take off your sandals Merge into passionate and strong arms I'm trying to save you from the dress And it goes on in bed we are already a little bit apart Now I take off my favorite bra And slowly tender breasts caress

Yesterday morning I woke up and realized that I have not had sex for a long time and I really want to caress. A long time ago - this is already two whole weeks. But I broke up with my boyfriend, and so far there was no one in mind. Where did I find that man, I thought, brushing my teeth and admiring my beautiful sleepy face in the bathroom mirror. I was not wearing underwear and a robe was thrown over.

Sex has long ceased to exist only within the bedrooms, apartments and hotels. He almost everywhere and from everywhere reminds himself: from TV screens, from bookshelves, from shop windows and magazine covers. It is evolving in the same way as society as a whole, conquering all new spheres. In Soviet times, sex was a taboo topic, and books of an arousing nature passed from hand to hand under fear of death, if not death, then prisons for sure. Much later, new opportunities and services began to appear, but it is not a fact that the attitude towards sex has become healthier, it’s just that this area of ​​life has become less controlled. From the novelties of the market at that time - sex on the phone. Many anecdotes were invented on this topic, but this did not diminish the importance of such an appearance.

It was Friday night. I was going to a party at the club, but then Alla called me and said that the meeting was postponed until next week. I took off my robe upset, sat down at the computer and turned on the music so that it was not so sad. So I wanted to hang out with friends today, cuddle Alla by the chest, (when she podovet). But this was not destined, apparently, to come true. Eh! ... So I wanted to hover the cone!

The young guy was walking along the alley with a bouquet of flowers, his soul was calm and joyful. He went to his girlfriend, whom he had already met for two years, he wanted to make her an offer in the presence of her mother, he was determined to connect his life with Marina. The guy's name was Alex among friends, just Alex, a short young man working as a programmer at a law firm. His girlfriend was a medical student at the 5th course.

South Airport met terrifying stuffy. Morning, and the temperature is already thirty, and not a breeze. George immediately faded. Two weeks in this setting! Yes, it will boil like a hard-boiled egg during this time! No sea will help. Sighing heavily, turned to his wife ... - Well, let's go? Olga looked amazing. Light dress rather all showed, but not hid. Moreover, it was also very tangible, and the absence of a bra and the presence - purely nominal - of thong panties were noticeable. Slender leggy blonde with an elastic convex ass and a small beautiful breasts - it was a real bomb! And, unlike her husband, the heat did not oppress her, but rather the opposite. It was enough to look at her happy expression, shining eyes and a smile from ear to ear. The next individual of the male sex, passing by them, clearly risked getting an injury to the cervical vertebrae, after looking at George's wife. And she, taking the hand of her husband and pressing her breast against him, said ... - Let's go to! - and, after a second, stretching her lips to his ear, she whispered ...

Never say never. It would seem banal, but a proven quote. My old friend has been married for two years, and all this time he is talking about his admiration for his wife. Apparently, they are still going honeymoon: rest, rough sex and all that. Dressed and not a single thought. He is completely satisfied with his wife: and faithful, and caring, and calm, and sex with her is simply divine. Unlike him, I am not yet ripe for creating a family.