Back to youth. Part 3 – Erotic and sex stories for adults

In the morning I went to the market and prepared breakfast. Then Svetlana far -ownedly led me to a small shop next to us and we are well loaded a cold man – someone will be lucky with such a cool sexy wife and such a mistress. And how she cooks – this is just an extravaganza for Gargantua! I give a little recovered in a couple of months of cohabitation with a light.

Then she went to the bedroom, and I follow her. She stood in the middle of the room, and I, grabbing the hem, took off my dress through my head. Svetlana deftly raised her hands, allowing light fabric to leave her body, then brushed off her bra and panties, leaving naked, only in the sandals alone. I leaned over, unbuttoned the fasteners. – Now she was only in the costume of Eve. Svetlana was magnificent! At the sight of her chiseled figure, a stressful her chest, with every sigh, my heart was compressed, overwhelmed by love, passion for this bright young woman. And she is graceful, as if everything that I did with her did not touch her, with an inner cunning humility stood like a Greek statue, decorating with one amazing look and a stunned gymnast figure my bachelor’s dwelling!

I quickly raised her in my arms and, leaning the clock, laid the light on the bed. My sponges slowly began to go down, slowly sliding past the navel, the pubic, covered with soft wool, tender like expensive felt, going down lower and lower on the leg. And now the fingers of her legs caress my lips, clasping like small members. Gently running them with a tongue, tearing out another sigh from the chest, began a slow climb up. The lips touched the inside of the thigh, getting closer to the vagina. It was swollen, slightly with ajar sash, as if after the copulation. From a slightly ajar crevice, the lubricant slowly seeped out of it. Approaching him at the distance of breath, I stopped, looked at his beauty. It rose high up and deeply dropped down, fainted, lifted, ajar, such swollen small labia lips.

The lips swept a small mushroom, a nervous trembling ran along the hips, a voluptuous groan spread around the room, caressing my hearing. She trembled and bend under the caresses, the waves of pleasure overwhelmed one after another, ran into the body, making her crazy. My lips wandered from my hips to the navel, making its sizzling path for it. Passing by each time past the vagina, it seemed to me that the clitoris would become even more than before, hanging over the ajar with the labia. Member trembling with tension, ready to completely expire with juices.

She went crazy with the desire to overwhelm her, and I slowly, as if reluctantly, a millimeter by millimeter introduced him into her. He did not go even half as she began to finish, twitching and wriggling under me. And I calmly made movements back and forth, delving into it. Finally, my hips touched her body, plunging him into her for the entire length. She trembled again, twitched, ending for the second time in a row.

She calmed down under me, and I slowly moved the flesh in it, suddenly my movements became sharper, convulsions were shaking the body, streams of thick sperm broke into its womb.

– “Oh, how good I am! I have never been so good!” – her lips whispered in her ear.

Soon, we, half -naked after a joint shower, sat in the kitchen. Svetochka’s eyes laughed – she drank coffee in small sips, and I, hungry like a beast, dealt with the chop. Svetochka later laughed – all the girls say that after sex, both guys and adults immediately pounce on food. We laughed – just like that always was with me. Having rested, I began to gather – I promised Irina a new textbook on economics. Sveta did not go with me, throwing over her shoulder:

– Go alone! I can’t watch her licks at you and quietly pisses into pants. It seems to fall in love with the loss of the pulse after that… This sometimes happens with girls, yet the first man… Go yourself, otherwise I’m jealous of you… Yes, I will go to my parents for a week, the papa will throw money and help my mother with pickles. And you are not very “bachelohing” here, look at me…

I met Irina at the entrance, next to her stood a tearful, but very pretty young woman. Irina was a little in a trance, quietly explaining to me that her daughter of this neighbor was very ill, as if not dying. The girl’s father went to Moscow, is going to bring some familiar professor, but when it will be…

At home, seeing that the girl was barely breathing, I began to command loudly, otherwise women’s stupid tantrums will begin, and meaningless. I went to Irina and mother of the girl to the kitchen with an order – cognac, cut a lemon and warm up snacks. They were dumbfounded, but I barked and both women just flew, obviously frightened by my command voice. ABOUT! So Alina is almost an adult girl, she was used for 18 years ago for 18 years, she graduated from the first course of the pedicable institute, excellent student, and then she dumped her. I have already seen this, nevertheless my mother is a doctor is a strong nervous overwork, she doesn’t eat anything, and so you can achieve complete stinking and ala -ulya, as my friend Kostya jokes about and without on…

Having taken out a golden ball from my pocket, I shook the girl in front of the eyes of the girl, she gasped softly and relaxed, otherwise all as a stretched string. A light blanket slid a little, opening it with a very mouth -watering chest, almost like a Svetochka. Seeing that she was tuned, completely relaxed and closed her beautiful blue eyes, I acquired a young beauty and began to whisper clearly and clearly in her ear:

– Get together! Hold on tight and do not go to this river! Go back with all our might, and I will help you and we will break out. Believe me, we will break out and leave. Soon you will be very good and very sweet and you will recover. Is that clear! Answer me!

– Yes, I understood everything, we will break out and leave, ”she whispered, obviously falling asleep.

– Your daughter is sleeping, everything is fine. In a week she will be healthy, I promise you firmly, you will see. But for this you need to drink, a couple of glasses, – Irina and Nina Pavlovna, opening her mouths, listened to me.

Yes, Alina’s mommy is only 37, she asked Nina to call her, quickly stolen, taking a pair of “Dvina” glasses on an empty stomach and soon I literally dragged her into the bedroom, laying down to sleep. And I, stunned by Irina, I betrayed what my maman was already treating and I myself can handle it, just do not be surprised, well. Irina quickly nodded her beautiful head, her lush hair shot up a wave.

Throwing away the light blanket and quickly undressing, not paying attention to Irina’s wiped eyes, I began to caress Alina’s elastic body. And then her chubby lips tremble in search of my lips, warm, velvet handles wrap around, gently squeeze my shoulders, slide down the tummy, the body strives to snuggle up to another body. But there is nobody except me, and my hands still go down below, groping my standing member with a stake, and my persistent fingers and, as it were, accidentally, find a narrow gap with delicate pink flesh in soft thickets, push it out, starting to slide between the high mounds,covered with velvet vegetation. From unexpected feelings surging on her, the eyes are half -closed, the buttocks are tense, the legs are slightly placed and bent at the knees. And my fingers run like a mountain stream, occasionally twitching, plumping, almost imperceptibly scratching his nails with a tender flesh.

And soon she howled quietly:

– Want Want want…

I neatly entered her, deftly settling between the girl’s beautiful long legs, thank God, Alina is no longer a girl, slowly and to the end, the girl only gasped sweetly. I stain my eyes, I saw Irina’s big eyes, she pressed her hands to her chest, and I started my frictions, gradually faster and this moment of the highest pleasure – Alina howled, arched all. Well, since she finished, then I quickly pulled out my “eagle” and almost impudently stuck a mouth of a beauty that was opened in a dumb cry. And Alina, accurately following my quiet instructions into a sweet hot ear, soon swallowed all my sperm.

I stunned Ira, I explained that this is a therapeutic procedure – the thick protein will envelop the walls of her stomach, since it did not eat for almost a week, then it will now be like a medicine. Then, having taken a shower, I was drunk a glass of cognac (and still a cognac is good!) and went to the bedroom, reporting even more stunned by Irina that this mommy is now not entirely adequate and I will fly it too. And he himself soon settled between Nina’s full beautiful legs – oh and Mommy Alina is good, oh and good! – And after long frictions, he was happy to cum in her. And she only turned sweetly, feeling inside herself a wonderful life -giving liquid.

Then I lay down next to Alina and, alternately kissing her chubby lips, whispered the same convincing words in the girl’s ear – the beauty had to be removed from the abyss of dying and even shake. I left Irina to spend the night, and when she asked for her “part of the pie”, I could only make her kunneling. However, Irachka was in pleasure and screamed at her entire apartment.

The next day, everything was repeated exactly like that, only I had already finished in Alina’s mouth twice, which was already quite meaningful and with obvious pleasure made me a blowjob. Well, I finished once again drunk Nina. Then I finished in Alina’s round ass for two days, which was clearly familiar with the pleasure of anal sex. Irina I explained that the girl did not go to the toilet for a long time and I have prepared her ass for the “process”. Two days later, Alina ate broth with appetite, then soup with meatballs, even licking her tender fingers, recovering after a long fasting. And her mother, often glancing at me, began to look much better, otherwise the whole face was in scabs from tears – the daughter dies! Yes, she will live a hundred years, your Alina! Look, the cheeks are puzzled, the lips are burning already, eats with appetite, she goes to the toilet – and he will soon recover completely!

Echid, like all women of all ages, Irina, before going to bed, quietly betrayed, as Tom Anadota, laughing herself:

– If he had not convinced that he was treating both, then I thought for sure that this lecher of both of them simply fucks with might and main and with the same!

And on Sunday, Alina’s father came with a professor.

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