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Summer. In heat, everything is dressed. Sandy beach. I'm going to sunbathe. I'm naked here, completely stripped Nudist beach. I will lie down in sight. Hot sun body heats up. I want to melt and swim. And men are not enough. How would I forget to love? I remember how in this place The two of us lay in the morning. Hugging, sunbathing together. Scattered only in the evening.

He lived and was in one village the fool Pikhar. Eldak with a fist, and crazy on the coin, and then with the surrender. I spoiled all the women in the village, but I could not calm down, I went to the second run. Oh, and beat him, and thrashed, but to no avail. And the women themselves are drawn to it. As who is going to marry, so the bride slept with the fool already, as who goes to the market to the city, so the fool already climbs under his skirt to his wife, as who from the women goes to the forest to buy mushrooms, so surely she will give her under the Christmas tree.

I had a boyfriend, very cute, I liked him very much, often fucked me, he rarely spoke foul language. But something was missing for me. I sometimes drunk him about my fagging desires, which is not against getting fucked by the group. s / d .. Then he began more often to drink me and ask me what I was capable of in my desires, and the more I drank, the more frankly I spoke about my lust.

“Bagheera, I feel a strange languor,” said Mowgli thoughtfully, sitting in the shade of a sprawling banyan tree. - I do not want to do anything, but at the same time I want to run somewhere. I am full of strength, but these forces tear me apart from the inside. I jump from branch to branch and run through the woods from morning till night, I get tired, like Balu after fishing, but I can't get rid of something turgid inside me. “Mowgli, my boy,” Bagheera purred, “you've become quite big.” It is time to open you the main law of the jungle, knowing that, you can leave us.

The fact that sex between relatives is called our hero incest, Alexander learned later than he tried to imply about sex with relatives. It was just that his aunt Lena, her father’s sister, and her daughter Elja were the most gorgeous girls he had ever seen. First of all, his pretty dreams were directed specifically at them. It was just a fantasy to go to impressions without jerks. In the summer, he and his parents lived in the village. For a teenager in this place fishing was the only entertainment. Every morning, Sasha left the lake with fishing poles.

The first time I got married was twenty. My wife was a stupid, suspicious, but extremely ebliobilaya girl, which before me, as it turned out, slept with half the district and vocational school in which she studied. Why did I get married then and I do not know myself - I fell for some layout, but as they say, what's done is done. For some time, about a year, we lived at her house with her stepfather and mother. I worked at night, came early in the morning and went to bed. Wife with a friend in the afternoon baryzhila somewhere on the market.

Hello everyone, I would like to tell you about my friend Victoria, this beautiful girl, with an elastic ass, juicy breasts and a nice person. Since childhood, she was giving, for the day she took so much sperm, how many do not take porn stars for a month. Now she is 20 years old, she still loves sex, but I would like, for a start, to tell about her sexual adventures since the school years. I will write many stories on behalf of Wiki. “The end of May, and accordingly the end of the school year, is ahead of 3 months of sex.

Rape is a terrible word that gives chills to most girls. Previously, I was also one of these frightened girls, but after this happened, everything changed. Now, my dream, that would fuck me like a regular, cheap slut, rudely, without questions and long stories. Just thinking about it, my panties get wet through. I will tell you, unfortunately, the only experience of how this happened to me. My name is Yana, then I was still an ordinary 19-year-old student, who was returning after the summer holidays in the train to study. Actively engaged in volleyball, thanks to which she was always in excellent sports form. I had medium length, brown hair, plump lips, and pretty face. In general, I was the erotic fantasy of many guys. I adored wearing short shorts, so that I could see a little of my round, elastic, sporty ass, like any athlete I often wore T-shirts, but I wore them without a bra because I adored when guys swallowed saliva at the sight of almost freely available my juicy breasts of the 3rd size.

- Get ready, bitch, let's go for a walk. - abruptly threw his wife George leaving the bathroom completely naked. He involuntarily fell into a stupor and then watched as rare drops of water slowly flow down her third-size appetizing breast, hardening on sharp scarlet papillae and then rapidly falling down onto even, smooth legs, with a perfect pink manicure on tiny nails. - Hey, - Irina's husband shouted, - or something is deaf. Come on, move your ass.

This happened to me at the age of 18, at that age I was a very young adolescent, my second size breasts already passing into the 3rd with a rounded booty with curvaceous in general but not fat. The boys stared at me, it was I who had sex, the truth was once in the summer when we went to camp, I met a guy and even sucked him. He had this for the first time, and I, too, then quickly finished and we ran away.

My wife was going on a date. Jumping out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel and with a plastic shower cap on her head, she hurriedly ran into the bedroom, to the linen closet. Yes, you understood correctly, I am her husband. And I stay at home today. A meeting with her one very interesting man. That's it! - Dear, what time is it? - Her voice came from the twilight of the room.

I was standing at the registry office doors in a crowd of motley guests, peering at the swing doors, holding the video camera in my hands to the pain in my eyes. Today my only daughter, Annie, was getting married. The doors opened, and to the enthusiastic shouts and applause of the gathered people, my daughter's choice, wide-shouldered, handsome Andrew, took out my treasure from the door. Oh, how beautiful she was! Black hair, chiseled features, wasp waist, white dress and translucent veil.

While I went back to my mother-in-law to work with her to fuck, and we were old lovers, I was pretty decently stunned. Tonya, so I call my mother-in-law, was shameless as ever. But she met me at all unusual. As always she wore dark leather pants, a cigarette smoked in her hands, her juicy chestnut strands were well combed. But, she had a dark strapon attached. I first got scared. But then she told me: Today I’ll grieve you! I silently agreed. He pulled out a cigarette and lit it. We went to the room. Dokuhriv, she put out a cigarette in an ashtray. After a whisper, reprimanded: What are you standing, suck, come on! I put out a cigarette, knelt down and began to lick the strapon. Licked it while she smoked, as she shouted Enough! I stopped.

"They say how to celebrate the New Year, and spend the whole year" New Year we met with you at a visit to the regional coordinator, the boss of my boss. There were very few people - about six to eight people. The owner of the house itself was unmarried, and that’s probably why friends — his acquaintances were the same — single. You and I were the only couple, respectively, you are the only woman ... At first I was extremely embarrassed that everyone looked at you almost openly from head to toe, and there was something to see - you wore one of your wildest dresses, which opens chest and leaving almost bare back, up to the hollow between the buttocks. I was ready to begin to be rude to the insolent, but after a few toasts, the atmosphere became warmer, the people were friendlier and the mood was more festive. Yes, and in your blush it was clear that you had to taste the attention of men, you even began to flirtatiously smile to the neighbors on the table for their rather frivolous compliments ...

Monday morning I do not like especially after a stormy Sunday. I want to lie in the bathroom and tidy myself up and you need to run to work. Her lips ached and her throat drunk, somehow she drank a cup of coffee and brushed her teeth and dressed for work. Dark gray suit coat hair pulled into a ponytail, I had to wind a scarf around my neck to hide from my passersby my plump lips. Faster in the office and how to sit out today, I hope the authorities today is not up to me. But my dreams did not come true, after five minutes the secretary of the chief came running.

How to start such stories, I do not know. But many years later, I continue to experience those events, and the need to tell someone, just become an obsession. I do not know why, but I want to do it, and I can only assume that maybe I want to go through this again ... or not, I do not know ... in a word, let's tell ... It happened when I was sent for the summer holidays to the Crimea to my mother's sister, Aunt Valais. I must say that I had visited them before, but I always came either with my sister, she was seven years older than me, or with my mother. But this time, considering that I was already an adult, they sent me alone. Aunt Valya lived in the village with her husband, they had no children and they always rejoiced when I came.

We are a family from Rostov-on-Don. Everything in this letter is absolute truth. In each of the following letters I will talk about our meetings and acquaintances. I am 33 years old. Wife for a year younger than 32. The name of the World. Very beautiful brunette, with slender legs, breasts 3 sizes and a very beautiful face. With a little dark skin. We have been married for 11 years for a long time. It all started about 5 years ago when, during sex, a wife in a fit of passion asked if she turns me on when she is looked at? At first I was very surprised by the question, but said yes. From this moment on, we started having fantasies in bed. We bought rubber cocks and I imagined how the other guy was fucking my wife. This went on for two years. And here we registered on dating on the Internet. They wrote that no one exchange.

I'm finally a sophomore! I directly feel that I have become older: both externally and somehow according to internal sensations. It was not necessary to sit until grade 11, and then go to college. At the age of 18, which I had recently fulfilled, I felt older than my classmates. Beginning of the first semester. All have a lot of news and impressions, which must be shared with each other. The girls teased the girlfriends with stories about different clothes, cosmetics, new acquaintances, guys and fresh gossip about new students.

Going to the sea, I was already anticipating two weeks of carefree rest, where there will be only the beach, waves and unrestrained sex with my beloved. But the troubles began even with the purchase of tickets, we loved to get on holiday by train, and we always took CB. We did this for one specific purpose, so that there was plenty of sex on the way, there was something special about this, not a lot of extreme. At the same time, the SV was not there, I had to take a coupe. So we sat on the train in a completely unhappy mood, go almost a day, without sex, and even in some incomprehensible company. I glanced at my Steppe, he was also not in the spirit, in order to cheer him up, I did not noticeably pinch his ass. Heck! What is she cool, in vain I did it, now all thoughts will be only about sex. We went to our compartment, and saw a young couple there. Well, not the worst option.

This is my first experience in writing such stories) Let's start My relatives call me Sophiko, I'm a sweet, caring girl and no one would ever say that I can do something ..) My first guy's name was Ilya, we were 16, 10 class: love, romance and a lot of alcohol. Then it was a winter evening and his parents went to the country. We decided to sit with him as always and watch our favorite TV series. Ilya said that he needed 20 minutes to get out of the room, and while I can cook something, it turned out that I warmed up the popcorn and made tea pretty quickly and entered the room with him ... The room is divided by a wall, and there is a table and a computer. I came up pretty and heard his groans, suddenly a joke, something only teenagers don't do) I saw him with my legs apart and in headphones, that's probably why I didn't notice, he sat with his back to me and I had 2 minutes to think what to do next ) Intrigued?)