It so happened that I not only love to fuck very diverse, but also to discuss their sexual adventures. I tell people my stories, and some of them tell me theirs. Since I used the pretext of “to go quietly to smoke on the stairs” to retire there with a guy right during a festive party ... I chose this place as my smoking room for those days when I had to stay at work. The building was empty, there was almost no chance of being caught. On my next trip to this “smoking room”, I found Sveta there. Sveta worked for my company in the marketing department. She was a healthy girl, under the growth of 190cm, and even on heels. She was a natural blonde with white skin, loved pink lipstick and short dresses and skirts. The whole office was perplexed - it was not clear why the 33-year-old single girl dressed as a juvenile slut, while not trying to glue the local men. When I say, “like a slut,” I mean that her breasts always almost stuck out of dresses or T-shirts, the skirts were so short that it cost her to bend over, as we almost saw her panties (sometimes still not almost), and the lipstick was so bright that it screamed straight out - fuck me between the lips. But in the run for the men she was never noticed.

I found her sitting on the stairs, with a cigarette in her hands (although she did not seem to smoke), writing something into the phone. She was sitting on a span above the place where I stood, in one of her short dresses with a deep neckline. All the same boobs were great. But it was not this that caught my attention. I could not help but notice that ... there were no panties on her, and her "dumpling" was already glistening. She caught my eye - I tried to pretend that I didn’t notice anything, but she clearly understood that she was set on fire. And not really soared about this. We were not great friends, so her phrase “I just have a fuck today” has knocked me out a little. I did not expect this and continued to look at her, trying not to take my eyes down. But inside I understood - I need the details.

Light approached me, leaned on the railing next to me and showed me the phone screen. Some kind of sexting was obviously happening there, and at the bottom of the screen there were miniatures of a pair of photos - on one was (well, apparently) her pussy with sponged fingers. On the other - good-sized erect member. Apparently, the source provided her with evidence of his sympathy. She turned to me and almost whispered in my ear:

- Half-day sex with this guy, in the evening he will come to me. But I can not stop, I continue to write anything to him.

I answered:

- Look, do not burn out.

- Nah. I specifically came here. This place excites me. Adventures happened here. “- She continued to whisper. And she grabbed me by the waist.

I tried to laugh a little.

- What are the adventures, Light? Broke the heel and, desperately grabbing the railing, trying not to fall?

- No, Irishka. Here I had to suck dick, and then in a hurry to wipe my face with my own wet panties.

I was silent. She too. In fact, I was starting to like this conversation. I turned, stood in front of Svetka and also grabbed her with my hand, - just above the waist, so that there were only a few centimeters left before her chest. I carefully studied her face, she blushed a little. It's good that she leaned on the railing - so our difference in height did not interfere. I brought my lips to her ear, almost kissing him, and asked:

- Tell me? In more detail.

She pulled me to her:

- How much more?

- I would like to hear every detail.

- Good. Listen up

We stood hugging. She left her hands on my waist, I put my other hand on her hip, which was still almost lifted up under her chest. Her story was like that.

One evening, he saw a notice on Vkontakte that someone had liked her photo. This man was a guy, her colleague. He almost immediately threw likes, apparently set by chance. Of course, "by chance", she did not have a single person from work in her list of friends. So he had to find her in the search and start poking around in her photos. On his head, he didn’t like any photo, but the one where she posed, showing off her sexy stockings. In this photo there was not even her face, only her legs, stockings and a slightly tattered dress to show these stockings. She decided to press him a little and wrote:

- Hello. Why did you like, disliked?

The message was immediately marked as “read” and she saw that he was typing his answer. A minute passed, the answer set stopped, and he wrote nothing like that. It was clear to her that since he had found both in contact and studied her pictures, it was not just that. She herself loved to flirt and sexting. It was exciting. And she wrote:

- You will become more talkative if I send you some more photo. Of those who do not have vkontakte?

The answer did not come immediately. She hoped that he was suffering, inventing what to say and how not to screw it up? But he just said:

- Come on.

She thought about something piquant, but decided to start with more or less usually pictures. It was a photograph from her vacation: he was standing on the beach against a blue background, his back to the camera. She has a bright blue cape with a red floral pattern that developed in the wind. The wind was very strong then, and there were cuts in the cape from both sides, from the waist to the ankles. So the back of the cape developed at the height of her belt - this allowed the viewer to see her bare legs and her ass. And since she was a tall girl, with powerful hips and a round ass, then with proper imagination such a photo could be very exciting. At least she was counting on it.

His reaction was simple, he sent a smiley with bulging eyes. Shyness Got caught red-handed and now does not know what to do, because he is not sure whether she is inclined to the “other” side or is simply mocking him. She simply wrote: “Good night. Tomorrow we will talk. “And added another photo from the same beach. Here she was already facing the camera, revealing her robe. The photo was taken from a closer distance, her little white swimsuit was clearly visible on it. It was slightly transparent, so with a slight approximation you could see her translucent nipples. But the most interesting was at the bottom. Panties from a swimsuit very tightly wrapped it in such a way that juicy sex lips appeared through them.

He only managed to blurt out "What?". But she turned off the Internet and went to sleep.

The next day at the office, she came up with 15 minor reasons to look into his department. She was digging up to his colleagues, stretching conversations with them to the maximum. This allowed her time to occupy very different positions in his area of ​​visibility. She was wearing a “standard” set of clothes for her. Pink skirt in tight, which more resembled lace, not a piece of clothing. Black translucent blouse, with the largest neckline she could afford. She bent down here and there, always turning slightly in his direction, but diligently ignored him. I didn’t look in his direction, didn’t say anything to him when some conversation on a non-working topic started in the office. At the same time, she hoped that he would somehow react to her efforts and write something to her. But he was silent. As time went. After dinner, he was angry and wrote first.

- I see, you can contact a stalker girl, but you haven’t taught how to talk?

- They taught, but not when they were caught "red-handed." I don't know what to tell you.

- Hammer it. My page is publicly available. Better say, did you like it?

- Yes, it was nice to "contemplate."

- And I was pleased that you looked. And today looks like you? Had time to look more closely?

In response, he just sent her a picture of her ass. Today's picture on which her white panties were even visible. Success. She wrote:..

- Have you carefully considered all the pixels?

And ran to the restroom. There she took off her panties, hung them on a finger and made another photo. And again climbed to watch the correspondence.

- Reviewed carefully. Great ass. Good that you do not hide it.

- Do you want to show you even closer?

- From the distance of an outstretched hand? - Apparently he hinted at self-asshole her priest from a very close distance.

- From even closer. After 10 minutes, go up the stairs, go up two floors.

- Whoa.

- Well, you know. Not all you compromising on me to collect.

When in 10 minutes he came to the stairs, she was already there and finished her cigarette. porn stories Yes, she gradually smoked on the sly. He did not know where to put his eyes, apparently not understanding what he should count on. She slightly eased the task for him - while making a puff, she showed him her panties, twirled them a little on her finger and turned her back to him, leaning on the railing.

“Now you can take a closer look at me in detail.”

—...

- In all. Do not be shy. However, consider that we do not have much time.

He came up, and she leaned over comfortably, arching her back, - her ass rounded, her skirt stretched out completely and crawled up a bit. He lifted his skirt, completely exposing her ass. He stroked her ass and hips, squeezing them a little. She began to get excited. Having made the last puff and throwing out the butt, she ran her hand between her legs. Her pussy was already slightly wet. He began to massage his clitoris and made a slight moan. It worked. He put one hand under her blouse and bra, stroking her breasts. And the other he took her ass and tightly squeezed. From excitement her nipples rose, and he began to caress them, stroking in turn, lightly pinching and pulling. At the same time, he took up her pussy. He grabbed it with three fingers, so that the middle finger was between the lips, and the index and ring fingers wrapped around them. He massaged her, clenching and unclenching her fingers. Then he began to make hand movements. Fingers slid along her pussy, and the middle he reached out to her clitoris. So they started massaging it together. She continued to exude grease and his hands became completely wet. At one point, he thrust a finger into her. She squeezed her legs, and he literally started to fuck her finger. When she began to shake, he stopped and removed his hand. She turned and looked at him with displeased eyes. She needed a sequel, her pussy literally demanded an orgasm. He did not even look at her, still considering her ass. He squeezed her nipple between her fingers, so that she even got a little sore. Then he licked his thumb on the other hand and sent it back between her legs. In one motion, he sent his index and middle finger into her vagina, and the big one into the ass. She only had time to be a little surprised as he squeezed his fingers and began his movements in her. The knuckles of two fingers rested against the front wall of her vagina and rubbed against her point-G. At the same time, the wall between her vagina and her ass was clamped as if by a clothespin, which was also in motion and gave her pleasure. After just a minute of such caresses, she began to shake all over, the muscles in her entire body began to contract, and she reached orgasm.

He gave her a moment to recover and carefully pulled his hand out of her. His fingers and palm were wet from her discharge. He wiped her pussy a bit with her panties and gave them to him so that he would wipe her hands a little. They still had nothing more suitable. She kissed him on the cheek, and he said:

- Light, I owe you now.

- In the evening. - She said, - stay at work until the evening.

And they parted.

Toward the end of the working day, he wrote to him: “Ibid. 19-30. ”

When she arrived, he was already there. He stood on the stairs, leaning on the railing. Now, with a smile, he twisted her panties on her finger (she forgot to pick them up) and patted the railing next to him, inviting him to sit down beside him. She did. Sitting down next to him, she immediately unbuttoned her blouse. Before going out, she prudently got rid of her bra, so that he could immediately take her breast into both hands and cling to one of her nipples with her lips. While he licked and sucked her nipple, she unbuttoned his jeans, slightly lowered them along with the boxers and took out his unit. After a little work with a member of the hand and bringing it to a state of complete readiness, she began to return her debt. He still leaned on the railing, and she leaned over to his member, while standing on a step higher. So her ass turned out strongly up and it was comfortable enough for him to play with her. She took a blowjob. At first she took only the head in her mouth and began to gently suck on it, processing the very tip with her tongue. Then she released the accumulated saliva on his trunk and began to work with her head, pushing herself on this member. She was not an expert on total swallowing members, and this one didn’t fit completely into her mouth. And she sat on him as much as she could - so the head beat her right in the throat.

For some time he did not interfere with her and was engaged in her roundness - his hands pawed her ass and breast. But then he took her by the head and lowered her to his knees. She again stretched her mouth to his cock, but he intercepted her, holding his head with his hand. With the other hand, he grabbed his scrotum and brought it closer to her lips. Then she began to lick his balls and literally kiss them passionately. After a while he began to push her head closer. She opened her mouth wider and he pushed the eggs into her mouth. She sucked them, putting her tongue under them, trying to give him maximum pleasure. They looked into each other's eyes, and he was obviously blithe. Without removing the scrotum from her mouth, he pressed the penis to her face, so that the head was at the level of the forehead. He clamped his cock between her face and palm and began to massage him. This was not done to her before. But it was nice, - his dick was hot and throbbing. And she liked that she could appease him at once in several ways. When she had difficulty breathing, she released his scrotum from her mouth and tried to catch her breath. He ran his head over her lips, and she felt the first drops of semen on them. She looked at him, as if asking - what next? He put it again on the side of himself, a step higher, and bent it over. This time he ruled her completely - he took her head and turned it so that she was turned to him with one cheek. She did not even have time to open her mouth, as he took the penis in his hands and began to drive them on half of her face. When he finished, he tapped them on her cheek and pulled her head back a little. The work of the mouth was to continue, and she opened it. He only slightly introduced the penis into her wet mouth and immediately with simultaneous movements of his hands pulled her head down and the penis up. Golovko his cock rested and began to pull her cheek. He did it carefully, without any extra effort. But all the same, she was accompanied by strange sensations - she stood in a not very comfortable posture, essentially fixed. One hand she did not know where to put, the other clung to the railing. And he continued - he slightly ottyagil her cheek member, then let go a little. The only thing she could do was lick the head with her tongue, which she did. After some time, he removed his hand from his penis and put it on his cheek. There is where he rested the head member. And he began to massage him and spank him. She could not understand whether he liked such slaps or that way he was simply trying to write her slaps. He did it not much, but very methodically, so that every time the sound of a light slap was heard. His hand was covered with her saliva, so this sound was quiet, but very tasty. Having finished with this action, he removed her head from the member and in the same position again pulled to the scrotum. She again polished her tongue, and he himself began nadrachivat his penis. Deciding that it was time to finish, he finally sent her the head of the penis in her mouth. She sucked her a little, and he brought himself to orgasm with his hand.

Cum from his penis began to pour out on her face. She was hot and very thick. He led a member of her chin, cheek, along the nose and stopped on his forehead. Nearly half of her face was covered with cum. Sperm, its smell and taste always excited Svetka. She gladly took on the face and mouth. When he let her go, she was finally able to sit in front of him on her knees, so that it would be much more comfortable. She lifted her head and turned her a little, so that the sperm, though thick, but still did not flow from it. He shook off the last drops on her face, pulled the jeans back and took his hand over the side of his face that was clean and looked at her. She began to wipe her face with her fingers. When they were getting enough cum on them, she licked each finger in turn, collecting sperm in the tongue. She showed him her open and full mouth first, and then swallowed and showed again - a good girl swallowed everything. In the end, he almost completely cleared his face. Only the last thin layer of sperm remained, mixed with its saliva.

He wiped the last from her face with her panties, put them into her hands. Then he smacked on that cheek, which he did not pour on sperm, waved his hand and left. She remained on the stairs for some time, recovering herself and pulling on her wet clothes from sweat ...

All this remained behind the scenes, but while Sveta led her story, we continued to stand in an embrace on the very staircase where both her and my adventures happened. In fact, I was so excited in the process that I took Svetka's hand and shoved her under my dress. She did not lose her head and did the same with me. We gently humored each other all this time. When she finished talking, I kissed her passionately. I was pleasantly surprised when I realized that Svetik loves very wet kisses and is actively working with the language. We kissed and caressed each other for a few more minutes, taking turns in bringing each other to orgasm. I would not say that these were some very powerful orgasms, but it seemed to me that we both enjoyed it immensely. When we left the office, Sveta winked at me and reminded me that she still had to go to her poebchik and she did not burn out at all. And I promised Sveta that I would tell her my “story about the stairs” next time. “Next time,” she asked? ..