Author: lover
Description of sex story: Romantic Love Stories and Beautiful Sex
For a long time pondered the need to publish this story. The decision was made – it is worth sharing.
I’m 20. He lived at that time in a rather small town with a bunch of factories and factories. The industrial city, with a large layer of the working class, the intelligentsia, which is trying to lead them and, so to speak, in the middle class to which belonged.
He lived his rather calm kid’s life. There were girls and girls and just for everything ready and somehow did not think about what was happening to me in bed when she appeared. Appeared by chance. A close friend invited her to his birthday. On that day, a trip to the restaurant was outlined. Don ku hot, I still remember, was called.
In the afternoon, as a friend told, he sat with her, before her husband arrived. The husband, I must say, is not the last person in the city, to say more, one of the directors of a large car company. WITH "family" My comrade was engaged in the lessons of Spanish refittering, being a presenter at the university. Classes were individual for each family member, so three people did not meet in the apartment. They did not have children. That evening, a friend got rid of a glass of cognac in honor of the upcoming birthday, when he listened to the heartbreaking history of modern "Housewives", deprived of attention, love, etc… It was not the employment of her husband, but simply his rejection, the mistake of his youth, or something… So lovers appear… And to unwind from "The troubles of worldly", Friend, withstanding unambiguous views, hints… Passionate stories… Without a little change in his inveterate orientation, he invited her to the aforementioned restaurant.
Summer was going on. The very beginning. There was nothing to do, a session that sometimes strained, came to an end. The mood was both walking and breathing. That I am actively looking for. The story of the evening with the cognac interested me, the news of the news was more pleased "called GOST" On the ball…
Into our booth, and the design of the restaurant was just so arranged, uncertainly pushing the door, she entered. Everything, and there were five of us, including the girl of one of us, turned their heads and looked at the birthday man in surprise… I was already prepared 🙂 She said something about congratulations on birthday. I invited her to sit down, not because there was the closest to her, but because it was just… From this minute, my life went out of the rut for 2 weeks. After 2 weeks, she was supposed to leave for a permanent residence in Spain, and this time we spent in full.
I love very theaters, where I often went with the people. I invited her… Sat nearby, everyone thought about his own… What was characteristic of me, I did not make plans, did not strain, I just sailed with the flow. It seems that 2 campaigns took place in the theater… The theatrical life ended on this. On the nearest resurrection, she had to go to "Someone" lake. I remembered that we were going somewhere with my parents too… But I did not expect to see their car parked next to our place 🙂 by irony of fate, houses shot at this base were located nearby. My parents were not aware of the matter, I only introduced my father to her husband, I myself knew him again through my friend-I helped a couple of times with computers in his company.
The evening was approaching when I saw her with 2 girlfriends and a drawer of wine, and you know how the vacation in nature passes 🙂 thank God that wine 🙂 passing near our house. During the day they met with their eyes a couple of times, but nothing was promoted. I left the house and offered to play in a desktop shades, which, it seems, should have been better than her… It turned out to be true, in spite of the fact that she had some kind of category there on the shadow, nor for the amount of wine drunk 🙂 And the amount was measured by bottles :)… We played with her for two hours. The spirit of the game and all emotions makes no sense to convey – it will not work… But the language of gestures and symbols we all know… To the place of barbecue, where "Adults" They met two hundred meters, when a conversation was drained about endless and inaccessible, human helplessness and wild desire… For some reason, my little age was also mentioned. Hehe… and understanding what is happening in the future… Nyun… Well, it doesn’t matter. I, again, starting everything to itself, made my face with a felt boot and "I did not understand anything"… Well, I Like to Play Games… On which they said goodbye… And I went to eat my barbecue with tomatoes, onions… And wine :).
Two days in the morning call. A friend asks to come to him urgently… The last question was, if I want her at all, and if I need it all… Well, what can a middle -aged boy answer, and even in the morning, pron… After 15 minutes he was with him. It turned out that he told her everything to himself.. And about me… So, I became a reddened 🙂 I brought it at the most unholy 🙂 Having embarked, I agreed to go to her… drink tea. The funny thing is that on that day we just drank tea, a fool, what I can say 🙂 Eternal virgin 🙂 Hehe. The role has taken root :)… We talked about the eternal, brought me to work… Yes, by the way, 2 cops stopped us on the way, now I understand what it was for :)… Agreed the next day to meet. go to her sister’s apartment.
No sooner said than done. Digital Fashion Castle opened. We went into the apartment. The troubles began about tea and food… Nus, the ball is not me 🙂 gradually moved from the kitchen to the sofa… Severe silence. I, fool, can’t find everything "The topic for conversation"… Well… They attacked me… It was passionate… Hunger was felt naked.. AMM…. I felt… And the voracular…. Soon we were in the bedroom. "No, let me do it myself" And my clothes are slowly on the floor… A few words about her. The woman was very spectacular and in the crowd, of course, noticeable… The eye of the diamond I am :)… Not everyone would have thought that in the life of this woman there is disabilities and unreliable. As they later said about her…
There is a shortage in the world? TECHES… So it was. Long legs, flat tummy. High breasts.. 4th size. Long curly hair… Very beautiful face… Well, what else is needed for a summer vacation. Well, soon I ended up to the decomuffion process… Went in love with DJ Romantic, prudently taken with him… There was no limit to caresses… I walked on it with a tongue… Starting from the tips of the ears to the knees…. penetrated every hole, every hollow… Woman, truly, like a musical instrument… First you need to configure.. Bind… And then play… And this game will cause true pleasure… Particular attention paid it to the nipples… Oh, these enchanting mounds… The tongue walked around… around and sometimes touched the very peaks… Awakening all new convulsions… The time has come to the fingers… The mouth slowly sank down… About these petals of desire… The non -drying dew of desire… Thunderstorm of agony and a storm of pleasure… And it is the language that imposes them… fingers went to the mounds of the breasts… Her legs soared in the air… Making only sheet circles to her…. We have changed places… It turned out that her woman was years old, forgot to say that she was 27, does not know what a good Pettig is and, a more offensive, good blowjob… It was not the first time that I had to teach the younger generation :)… And the teacher, I was good 🙂 Thanks to everything to my first teacher… The sponge soon slipped with the desired rhythm in the right direction… Pens went to the beat of the head… The young student and the role of eggs recognized… She licked perfectly… The tongue went here and… Which caused the first attack of Argasm… Prond, mine :)… Sperm flooded the whole face and all hands. The amount was taught by the large… That’s how you can "nervous". I didn’t have to go to the bath, Natasha, prudently, sat on tablets. Woman… The navel of the universe. Everyone thinks that everyone wants to climb under your skirt :)… The jump began a few minutes later… How she knew how to fuck! The very view of this body swaying from our movement was delighted… We changed all the poses that I knew (!), she (:-) and I (!) with which I (!) invented :)))) after 40k a storm subsided.. I lost the score to her orgasms in number 21… their… prond, I can count up to five :)…. But that was not the point… The sun glided over her skin, I lay and stroked the thin line of her pubis… I told her that I love her… And not because I loved… But because he felt what he had not felt for a long time… And our feelings, unfortunately, are changeable… Talking about the eternal were replaced by quite simple human about what was before her, before her… About her husband, about childhood… went to drink coffee and moved to Viranda… loggia or like her… Where sinful joys continued and began with a picture of the male back, leaning out of the window of the 4th floor with a lifted head upward… Passers -by and people in the house opposite probably did not see what happened on this side of the balcony… Natasha Immaroved.. She licked him and sucked him… swallowed completely and caressed only the head… I brought her hand to the pussy… She set about her with a desire… With one hand she jerked off herself, with the other she made an abalden blowjob… This did not last long and, soon, grateful inhabitants of the house on the contrary received a change of picture – Natasha stood facing them, leaning on the balcony, wielded in the back in all I, pinching and throwing her ideal form of the ass… Mmmm… It was a picture… I don’t know what the neighbors did from below and from above, but, after eight friendly outrage, we finished… How nice it was to end in a woman itself… Oh old people, this is still a feeling… Even with the end in the ass is incomparable…
Soon we gathered and went to a common friend, then to the lake… There were less funny acts on an empty field with a bunch of flies, like a thickening… and hard grass :)…
She left in two weeks. We met in ICQ a couple of times, they said, promised, we loved… And they did not like…. The husband soon recognized.. I learned about the money sent to me for a trip for a couple of days to Atlanta, Spain… I learned about everything and… And to my regret, he did not realize his mistakes. He loved her. I just wanted to make her pleasantly, well, not at the expense of myself, of course. If he could see in her what I see in every woman. They would have everything good… Now they are on the verge of a divorce. And without my light hand. History tarnished everyone and this is more abrupt than the bay of Dawson and Helen and the guys (always hated these series) and the faculty… That’s life… And she must be carried out loving, lover.
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