Stories in blow job
334 stories · Page 13What do we generally consider vulgarity in the modern world? Porn? Sex on the street? I think that the very concept of vulgarity is in our heads (yes, remember Sigmund Freud for me now). After all, sex is nature, it moves our thoughts, lures us into the mystery of the very appearance of a person. That is why I believe that all our tightness in this regard does not make sense (perhaps I am repeating the words of the great Marquis de Sade, but that is not the point). I just want to plunge into this secret world of debauchery in the person of the young lady Marina, who indulges in carnal pleasures with great pleasure. These are just short notes, thoughts, fragments of time and emotions in this period. PS Sorry for such frank lines and chaotic beginning. I would like to believe that these little notes, saturated with passion and vulgarity, will reveal your nature ... Always yours Lina Wernicke (I will often delight you, my dear ones with my stories) 5.30 …Mmm! My head! Yes, it wa
- Well, let's drink for acquaintance, Lenochka, or right away for love? Sergei Petrovich looked at the figure of the hostess with a smile. Young, not yet thirty with high breasts, defiantly protruding ass and strong legs. The figurine was crowned with a pretty head with a mop of red hair. Gray eyes looked defiant, plump lips beckoned to him. "- A tear, thought Sergey, but does she take it in her mouth?" They met by chance, ended up next to each other at a wedding, both went out for a smoke and it turned out that both were bored - ordinary booze, and nothing more. - Let's get out of here, shall we? - Where? - Yes, at least to me, I'm a free girl ... Sergei caught a taxi, they drove into a night shop and took a bottle of cognac (he said that they should beat off the taste of wedding moonshine) and a box of chocolates. Climbing up the stairs to Lena, Sergey, who was walking behind, suddenly pinched her tight ass. - Oh, don't rush, you're hot! But Sergei was in a hurry, a
They agreed to meet in the city. Going to meet him, she went to the shower. Standing under jets of hot water, running a washcloth over her body, she imagined that it was his hands caressing her, slowly gently stroking her back, chest, stomach and further below ... After the shower, she had to choose clothes, she settled on her favorite set of black lingerie, including lace panties with white embroidery and a bust of the same color scheme. From above, she opted for a simple T-shirt and skirt, because she always left the most interesting thing only for him. And now she sees him at the agreed place, and pure joy from the long-awaited meeting remains in her soul. As always after the meeting, they went to the store, picked up food and slowly went home. Arriving home and putting everything in its place, they kissed slowly and sensually. Then she sat him on the sofa, turned off the light, lit a candle and turned on the music "in the mood." It was, of course, the song - Sam Brown "Stop". T
Today is Friday - do you know what I mean? We'll have dinner tonight. Of course, we have to do this on other days as well, but Friday is a special night. I don’t remember when or how it started, but just thinking about tonight with you makes my back arch, and I try to snuggle tightly against the chair at my desk so that my panties squeeze me as tightly as possible down there. I arch my lower back and press my pubis against the edge of the chair. No one will suspect anything: everyone is buried in the screens, absorbed in their numbers, and it will never even occur to anyone that a woman is sitting in front of them, rubbing her pubis against a chair, imperceptibly squeezing her breasts, and if possible, pinching, hiding behind the monitor, papillae .. Or maybe my fools see everything, but out of delicacy they pretend to be completely ignorant? Once one of them admitted that during her husband's business trip, which seems to last six months, she masturbated several times in the evening
I like the little things, for example, after the club we go up the stairs with a girl. And walking after her, looking at her gorgeous ass and how drunk she is, rises a little hesitantly, you understand that soon there will be just drop dead sex. She opens the door of the hotel room and gracefully enters the room, how beautiful she is! The room is hot and she begins to carefully undress, and in the meantime I take off my T-shirt and go to the bathroom, although it was, of course, hard to tear myself away from this exciting sight. But there I don’t waste time in vain, no, I don’t take a shower, I wash my penis and wipe it with a sanitary napkin - because I know that the girl is drunk, ready for a lot, and even more so, I know what I myself want. And I want a lot! I slowly enter the room and see what every real man wants to see - the girl is almost completely undressed, except for her panties. She is just great! From this sight I am insanely excited, my penis is poured with strength a
A harmless sunny day first called everyone for a walk, and then, having deceived, it began to bake with the summer sun. Fleeing from him, we ran into a cafe. Luckily for us there was air conditioning. After resting and drinking refreshing drinks, we decided that it was still stupid to sit all day in a cafe (even if it is hot, but it is sunny). We stocked up on cold soda and went to storm the summer heat. The heat did its job - only the most courageous preferred to walk in the open air. Now we walked wherever we wanted and we didn’t have much to pay for everything ... As if guessing that we had found a way out, the day decided to present another surprise ... Having boiled in the shade of a dense park, we did not notice how thunderclouds crawled over the city from behind high houses. You know, summer thunderstorms sometimes come so fast!... And as soon as a cloud covered the sun, the first drops immediately splashed from the sky, followed by the whole summer downpour! With a cheerful s
Night Moscow streets, the dim light of lanterns illuminated the road. We were returning home after a good walk. It was drizzling, visibility was very poor and movement was difficult. Something was wrong with the brakes of your car and you paid all your attention only to the road. The trip tired me a little and while waiting for us to appear at home, I dozed off. Finally we arrived at the place and I woke up. With a tired look, you turned off the engine, hugged me and said: - Shall we relax and have a beer? - With great pleasure! Smiling sweetly, I replied. We got out of the car sharply feeling the June dampness and coolness. Holding hands tightly, we went to the store, despite the fatigue, our eyes shone and the smile did not leave our faces. We were interested and well together, we were happy and someone extra would only interfere with us. A quarter of an hour later we were already sitting in the car sipping beer and crunching chips, in the twilight of the night everyone enjoy
Am I close enough? What could be more exciting than the anticipation of the near joy of owning your girlfriend? Her eyes sparkle, mine too, her rapid breathing betrays her head (and, of course, other parts of her luxurious body). In the rays of the sunset sun, it shimmers and shines - a chocolate-orange light penetrates between the thighs, caressing the already naked pussy, completely naked. She loves it so much and I'm just happy about it. To hell with the weekly shave, lather, sprays, and Gillette Woman - she's removed them permanently, so now she's always more naked than nine hundred and ninety women out of a thousand. She also loves a short haircut - and her soft hair has not grown past her shoulders for a long time. Now they are much shorter, almost like a boy's. She's a damn sexy, open woman who wants a big hard cock all over the place, wants to be fucked with raw tenderness. Thoughts are confused in my head, and now the whole world is her, her lips, breasts and all her sex-dar
They met by chance, they had nothing in common except for one night, their night. This night shook them up, turned their whole past life upside down, made them look at themselves from the outside ... But this night was ... She looked into his velvety eyes, the delicate aroma of perfume excited her imagination, her gaze gently glided over his shoulders ... Oh! How she desired him, she had never experienced such a keen desire, this was the man of her dreams. He, seeing her disposition, affectionately and gently took off her clothes, mentally she already gave herself to him, wishing that he would tear off the hated rags from her and possess her zealously and furiously, but she waited, she enjoyed his movements, languished from waiting. Slowly and carefully, he kissed her on the neck, slightly descending to her shoulder, breathing hot breath over her skin, his hands gently and affectionately glided over her back, making her shudder with pleasure, she pressed closer and tighter to him
Today you came to me earlier than usual and pulled me out for a walk, rejoicing that the weather today is unusually good. The sun shone brightly and white clouds floated thoughtfully across the blue sky. We walked hand in hand, smiled at each other and intended to visit friends after a short walk in the park. While we were wandering around the park, looking at the purebred dogs and making plans for the evening, the clouds began to thicken. The blue sky has just been covered with a gray nondescript coating, and small clouds have united into large black gatherings. We didn't pay much attention to these sudden changes, because we were carried away by a heated discussion about something. Suddenly thunder boomed. A sharp gust of wind shook all the trees, and every leaf trembled under its pressure. Large drops of water fell from the sky. We quickened our pace in search of shelter. Soon the rain turned from small drops into a continuous water curtain. We got very wet, but still managed to r
A drop of rain that fell on my cheek was immediately licked off by your hot tongue. For a second, our eyes met, and everything contained inside burst out in a beautiful fountain. Huge life baggage behind does not prevent us from looking forward to meeting every rare time. On this day, we agreed to meet on the banks of the river that flows through our town. Sitting on a yellow carpet of leaves, we looked at the water, imagining that we were on a sea beach. People were walking by. We drank dry red wine, looking into your beautiful eyes, almost not listening to your sweet chatter, I felt absolutely happy. And this drop blew us up, your lips dug into mine, impatient hands are already caressing my chest. The nipples immediately filled up, between the legs it became hot and humid. The rain, looking at us, started to fall stronger, and you, jealous of him, are trying to lick every drop from my already completely naked body. An extraordinary feeling when, after the cold touch of rain, your
When a girl has two boyfriends and she can’t stop at one, it’s so crazy when she can’t choose who to go on a date with ... because there are only seven days in a week, which means someone will get fewer evenings ... especially when they don't know about each other and they're both so hot and jealous... Playing innocent and remembering all the time what kind of perfume everyone loves... when they have sex in such different ways... when every night you only have time to pop home and fall asleep... when the excitement does not have time to pass and be in this state all the time... when one proudly leads to a new club... and you already know where you can hide and pull him there... when he he is amazed how I can find such places everywhere ... and after all, last week I hugged another here ... only then I knelt in front of him and sucked for the first time in the evening, and today I am laid out here on the table, protruding his ass pervertedly, and the only similarity is that this is also
How I love to change in front of my beloved... showing new outfits how they look on me, how the figure is beautifully emphasized by lace panties and bra... and how do you feel when I undress and change like this, seeing my look at you? You can calmly watch how such a charming girl undresses in front of you every five minutes and looks so slyly into her eyes, in which there is both brilliance, and interest, and desire at once ... what do you immediately want to do with such a baby when I am almost naked, defenseless and so sexy ... and so I twist my ass, and bend my back, and walk on the carpet of the bedroom as if on a catwalk in front of you ... Of course, you won’t be able to stand it and you will come up behind me and snuggle like a man without sentimentality tightly and strongly ... to feel me completely all ... so it will be difficult for me to move and even breathe ... And gently kissing the neck and shoulder, whisper hotly in your ear about how beautiful and sexy I am, bab
When you came, of course, I didn’t even think about getting ready. My guilty, smiling look in response to your reproachfully smiling, immediately dispelled your attempt to get angry. "We won't be late..." You thought, shuddering slightly from a desire waking up somewhere in the depths, smiled after me without reproach - I flew off into the next room to get dressed - and went to make coffee. As you wandered through your fantasies, the coffee ran off, filling the kitchen and then the apartment with a very sharp and slightly bitter smell. "Today will be an interesting evening, interesting" - you thought, carrying a tray with a couple of cups and sweets, and smiled. In front of the door, he tried, as far as possible, to wipe the smile from his face, which was already clearly acquiring a tinge of lust, and entered the room with an incomprehensible expression on his face. And then he stopped. I didn't shut the bedroom door tightly, apparently forgot ("However..." - a thought flashed throug
I have long wanted to drag him into bed and today I had such an opportunity. He, as usual, did not notice me and looked away casually. My legs have been sore all day, I want it and I'll get it. I made up my mind and walked over to him. - Hi, how are you? - Fine. - What are you doing? - Yes, nothing special, but what? - Do you want to ride in my new car? - Is it true? Of course I do, but when? - Right now! We sat in a fresh interior, that's what you can call this feeling of a new car. We rode around the city for about an hour, it was very hot and thirsty. When the water ran out, we decided to swim somewhere. I turned into a back alley, another twenty minutes we drove through the city and were silent. I turned off the city road, and we are already on a free track. The most ordinary thought came to my mind, to try what my new off-road baby is good for. It was amazing, 190-200 km/h. He also enjoyed it, it was evident in the real smiling face. I think that it was after suc
Slow is better... The wife was supposed to arrive tomorrow. I had to spend another evening alone. I went to the store and bought a bottle of beer. Taking advantage of the fact that it got warmer outside, he began to drink beer right on the street, slowly puffing on a cigarette. Since I had not yet had dinner, I quickly felt that my head was spinning pleasantly, and I thought about what to prepare for the arrival of my wife. I decided that I would buy a bottle of champagne, give her an essential oil bath, and give her a massage after the bath. I immediately remembered how I saw an erotic massage on TV, and there they used a cream so that the hands would slide more easily. I went to the pharmacy and bought an oil with the intriguing name EROS and the promise that after this oil the erogenous zones would be more sensitive. I was in some kind of excited anticipation. Never have I been so long without a wife since I began to live a regular life with her. For 4 years, I got use
The spotlights were blinding, the music was deafening, everyone was in a dance nirvana. What else do young people in the south need? Good booze, good music and of course good sex. You can not think about anything, forget about everything and indulge in debauchery. A sort of small Sodom - a city of debauchery. After a double shot of tequila, I felt completely good, and the intoxicating smell of freedom acted on me instantly. Suddenly, I felt hot breath in the back of my head and other people's hands at my waist, which descended lower and lower. I slowly turned around and saw a handsome young man who smiled at me with his white-toothed smile. As it turned out later, he was an Austrian. Hello, my name is George, what's yours? - I am Irina. How do you rest? - Yes, everything is super, only tomorrow I'm leaving. Today is the last night. You will find my offer strange, but I heard that Asian girls are good at massages. - It's a hint? Well, if you don't want to, I won't be offended.
They were alone in the room. Nobody bothered them anymore. Tosya got up and decided to act herself, since he was so indecisive. After taking a few steps, she stopped in front of a seated man, to whom she repeatedly gave herself in her sexual fantasies. Not one night Tosya dreamed of making love with this lonely man. Drinking wine and her red-hot passion did their job. She boldly sat down on Ivan's knees, clasped her neck in her arms and greedily dug her lips into his lips. He was taken aback by surprise, but as Tosin's tongue began to penetrate between his lips into his mouth, he realized what was required of him. Ivan put his arm around her shoulders with one hand, and with the other, lifting up her blouse, began stroking and squeezing her attractive full breasts. From the kiss and from the movement of the hand along the boobs, Tosya's blood boiled in her veins, and she no longer had the strength to control herself. She slipped off Ivan's knees, quickly unbuttoning her trousers, and
Lips seemed to be stuck together with unspoken words. Dried saliva in the corners... And along with the waves of cold from the open window, running over the open body, the scenes of yesterday evening began to repeat in front of her ... Sharply and with a feeling of pleasure surging even now, she remembered, no, she again felt the breakthrough of his flesh! She involuntarily screamed, almost losing consciousness... Gradually, she got used to the insane energy of the flesh raging in the depths of the hot womb... Charging with the energy of pulsation, she did not catch the moment when he, quickly leaving, gave her exhausted bosom a short respite. .. Feeling a strange state, similar to weightlessness, she languidly noted to herself that she was being carried to the bedroom ... Spreading her on a wide bed, he quickly and nervously freed her body from clothes, almost tearing her panties ... Dipping his palms in cups of the bra, he literally pushed out the big breasts, pulled the tight br
She took a shower while standing in the bathroom. He sat in the tub, looking up at her as jets of water grazed her soft skin. They drew their pattern on all the curves and hollows of her beautiful body. He was very excited, he wanted to glide over her along with the water, to feel the taste of her skin with his tongue and lips, her smoothness. He reached out and stroked her leg, up and down. When her fingers reached the soft, excited lips, she spread her legs a little, allowing his fingers to reach her bosom. Fingers easily slid over the lips, making their way deeper and deeper. They felt the swollen depth, the moisture of excitement. She began to moan, her legs weakened, and she sank down onto the plank that lay across the tub. She spread her legs wide and placed them on the edges of the tub. The fingers continued to caress. First one, two, three. The tongue touched the tubercle at the top of the lips. "Stop, I want to pee," she pleaded. "I want you to do it now," he replied.