Vitaly Mushkin

Erotic stories. The second ten


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panties, we did not interfere, I freed from them the legs of my beloved woman. Now she stood before me completely naked from below.

      I lifted her sweater and started kissing her belly. It was delicious! The woman’s smooth, elastic skin was covered with kisses. I kissed my tummy, but I thought of another place, which is lower. And gradually I approached him. Belly, legs, pubis, hollow.

      – Spread the legs wider.

      My tongue went into the intimate charm of my sex partner. Here is the clitoris. I rubbed it with the tongue. Nadia took my hair and pressed it to my groin. It seems that she liked it very much. I slipped my tongue deeper. Here is the entrance to the vagina. But only the entrance. Further not to get. Likewise here. Maybe Nadia will get an orgasm, but I wanted more.

      I got up and turned Nadya to my ass.

      «Bend over.»

      She leaned forward. The bunk was still cramped. Nadia rested her head against the wall. I got attached behind. He unbuttoned his trousers, took out a penis, put it to the entrance to the woman. But it was not there! The penis did not enter the crack. Apparently, the extreme situation, a tight cabin, the human voices outside did their «black» thing – my penis was not completely ready. He was sluggish.

      «No,» I said to Nadia. «Kiss him, please.»

      Nadenka turned, knelt before me, took my wet penis in her neat little mouth. The member reacted almost instantly. He has grown as much as possible and is swollen. Nadia is very nice, gently and passionately sucked the penis, helping herself with a little finger. I was already thinking about finishing. Maybe even right in her mouth. But then there was a bummer.

      – Young people, are you all right? – There was a loud voice behind the curtain right above my ear.

      Nadia jumped up in fright. I pulled on my pants. Next we dressed (mostly Nadia) and left the dressing room and the store. The time of our meeting was coming to an end and we went home. More precisely, at home.

      Pornosite

      After some time, having seized the moment when no one disturbs me, I sat down at the computer. On the Internet, I went to a pornographic site, which I used more often than others. It was convenient on navigation, wide on «assortment», reliable and checked up resource. Depending on my mood, I visited his various pages. It could be interracial sex, latin, lesbian, blowjob, anal sex, retro or something else. Most often I watched «group sex» and «mature women.» Was not an exception and this time. I opened «group sex». Here I was attracted by a video called «shooting group sex». One naked woman (only in shoes) and several men of different degree of dressing. Including fully dressed cameraman operator.

      The woman is lying on the bed, her legs in her slippers, and pushing them apart. Men go in turns and insert the penises into her vagina. Then there is, in fact, a sexual act. Before you finish, the man takes the penis out of the woman and pours the sperm of her legs and stomach. Some men approach a woman from the side and she sucks their members. And they end it on the face, on the neck, on the chest. Last comes to the lady operator and removes this sex machine from above at close range. The woman’s eyes are closed, her face is everywhere sperm. Her legs tremble, it’s hard to keep them raised for so long. Legs are also in the sperm. Here comes the operator. The camera approaches the very member. A stream of sperm bursts out and flows into a woman covered with sperm. At this point, I finish. My sperm flows into a pre-made handkerchief.

      Anna Avgustovna (mature woman)

      In the beginning of summer, when the student holidays began, I sent my application form and a photo to the recruitment agency. A few days later I got a call. Outside the city, in an elite cottage village, there is a place for a gardener and a house worker. With meals and accommodation. I went to the meeting. The interview was conducted by the hostess of the house, Anna Avgustovna. She lived here alone with her husband. The husband is a big man, or an official, or a businessman, or both. Anna Augustovna was a beautiful woman. It can be seen that she has a good upbringing and she belongs to a higher society. Growth in the hostess is average, physique too. Not thin, but not fat. At this age, at 40—45, women’s bodies are poured with juice to that pleasant roundness that emphasizes their most appetizing places. Slightly, very small, wide thighs, yet a thin waist, moderately large breasts and lack of fat and wrinkles in all other places. In general, Anna Augustovna was a «berry again.» With luxurious white hair and a beautiful face. Her blue eyes looked carefully and probably read all my thoughts. I blushed. Dressed hostess was in a checkered white and blue dress with a short sleeve and blue pleated skirt. On her chest was a large, also blue bow. The skirt barely reached her knees, revealing her slender legs in elegant slippers. The work had to be simple. Mow the lawn, wash the pool, take care of trees and shrubs. Plus, different housework. There were no special requirements for the applicant. They took me.

      The next day I met the owner of the house. More precisely, he was awarded his nod. The man was called Boris Viktorovich, he was older than his wife. In the eyes immediately rushed important manners and light disgust for others. Works on the garden and I was not interested in him. The maid, Ira, and the cook, Marina Alekseevna, still worked in the house. The maid and cook did not live here, they came to work in the morning. I was given a small summer cottage in the depths of the garden. The first working day I began with a mowing. My lawn mower was working properly, I cut out even freshly cut grassy strips on the lawn. Anna Augustovna came out of the house, she walked to the pool and sat down at a table under the awning. She put a laptop and a glass of juice on the table. The landlady was facing me. She leaned back in her chair, spread her legs slightly. A light, unbuttoned yellow dressing gown was thrown over Anna Augustovna, from beneath which a blue bra was peeping out. On the proprietress’s nose were glasses from the sun, and on their heads a straw hat. And maybe it seemed to me, but the woman was without panties. Is this true? We should go closer to see. But how to do that? After all, I do not have black glasses, she will immediately see where I’m looking. And on the most dressed glasses, through which I can not see the direction of her eyes. Either she looks at the computer, or at me. I began to slowly approach Anna Augustovna, trying to imperceptibly examine her legs under the table. Where they were connected, there certainly was something. But specifically, a strip of panties or what? Or maybe she deliberately tempts me? Maybe she liked me, like a man? When I was already lying in my bed in the evening, before my eyes Anna Augustovna appeared with her legs naked under the table.

      It was a good summer weather, the sun was shining, rains were rare. I was almost always in the open air, there was enough work on the site. Anna Augustovna gave me tasks, I performed them. Today she left the house to sunbathe. Laying down on the lounger, in her black glasses and a straw hat, my mistress read. I was engaged in flowers. From time to time, I glanced at Anna Augustovna, still a beautiful body.

      «Maxim, come here,» she called to me.

      I went.

      – Please, give me a cream cream, – Anna Augustovna looked at me over her glasses with her attentive green-blue eyes. «Just go wash your hands first with soap and water.»

      I went to wash my hands and took the cream. The lady was lying on her stomach, substituting my smooth back for my hands. The back to the touch was not only smooth, but also elastic. I applied the ointment from the tube evenly over its entire area, trying not to come close to the strip of panties and to the stomach.

      – Undo the bra, he’s in the way.

      I unbuttoned the buckle, massaged my mother’s back with my fingers under it. The body of Anna Augustovna was warm from the sun. The cream not only moistened the skin, but also slightly cooled it. I stopped moving, afraid to bother the mistress with my awkward movements.

      – Come on, come on, massage again. You are good at it.

      I continued the procedure. Now I did it with great feeling. Her fingers stroked the pleasant female skin gently and anxiously.