At 10 o'clock I needed to be at work, it was Friday and I knew that there would be almost no work and besides, it was part-time today. I got up at 8 am, which is not very similar to me.
Then someone rang the doorbell. If only it was a man I thought, and went to open the door, without even thinking about the fact that I was in a short transparent dressing gown and without clothes. On the threshold was really a young man. He was speechless when he saw me.
Not knowing why this stranger complained, I still did not ask him and just said “Hello” and was silent. He looked at me for about a minute, and then asked, “Would you not invite me?” “With pleasure,” I said, and felt that I was already burning with the desire to have sex with him. Handsome resolutely went into the corridor.
I pushed past him and closed the door. We slightly touched each other, and my desire increased. Suddenly, he pressed me against the wall and began to hotly kiss and feel my body with his hands. I felt that my already hiding robe slid to the floor, and I was left naked.
From the corridor was visible my bedroom and untidy bed. He raised me. I firmly wrapped his legs and grabbed his neck with his hands. The underbelly was already firmly pressed against his huge, protruding member. He gently threw me on the bed and began to undress.
I admired his smooth, confident movements. It seemed that it was a dream, although I understood that it was a reality and now I have a really beautiful guy about 28-30 years old. He was thin, tall, black-browed. His big eyes framed thick long eyelashes, which made his face a little feminine, but from that even more beautiful. I instinctively spread my legs and moved my hips toward him.
Seeing this, he sighed heavily. I closed my eyes and began to wave my half-bent legs a little with impatience. To the bottom of the abdomen already cling blood, and fluid began to flow from me. Suddenly, I felt a jolt. He pushed me further to the head of the bed and abruptly entered me. His hot cock was very thick and long.
I began to moan. I have never experienced such sensations. Looks like he was in no hurry. He entered, and I thought that he would immediately begin to move, but he, seeing that I was narrow, began to wind me even more by stroking my thighs and legs.
I relaxed. I really liked what he does with my body. His hands began to stroke my chest. Then he pinched her and began to twist. At first it hurt, and I even raised my head in surprise and looked at him in amazement. Then I realized that this is something incredible.
I liked it so much that I was about to cum. As if sensing my readiness, he began to move quickly back and forth in me. I moaned with pleasure as I never had to moan in life. I quickly finished and shrank. He was able to stop, although he himself had not exactly finished yet.
He continued to stroke my breasts, and I caught my breath and relaxed my shaking vagina a little. Then he moved in me again. He seemed to be moving even faster. I began to moan very loudly. He abruptly without stopping the movements planted me. It turned out that he and I are sitting, but I am on it. I began to help him, and then I began to move myself.
It was just an incredible feeling. I felt simultaneously the clitoris and vaginal orgasm. My movements slowed down, and then stopped altogether. He dramatically pulled his cock. I lay down on the bed. My foggy eyes no longer saw him, I was ecstatic. He turned me on his stomach. “Really I wanted in the ass, and I tensed. “Relax,” the stranger said in a languid voice and slapped me hard on the pope. I was shocked, but I liked something from it.
Then he slapped again and again and put me on cancer. Pulling back to himself, he re-entered me and once again fucked hard. All of my previous boyfriends usually lasted just one time, but here it is! I felt that he had finished. Gradually, my moans also became quieter. We sank on the bed. I lay on his shoulder.
It was incredible, and I wanted to tell him about it, but my breathing was quickened, and I could not say a word. Then he raised his head and began to gently kiss me on the face, neck, lips. It felt like he loved me. Although, most likely, he just very skillfully kissed. I melted. Then my alarm clock rang. I lazily extended my hand and turned it off. He looked at me carefully.
It looks like the alarm clock sobered us both. I quickly began to fly in my head all sorts of thoughts about who he is and why. Suddenly, the thought came that he might be a maniac, and I pulled away from him. He understood without words that I was just thinking about it, and with a wide smile on his face, he pushed me to him and hugged me. “You ask yourself who I am?” He said softly, and I nodded my head. “From now on, I am your man,” he said. And I believed it. "My name is Max. I bought an apartment opposite and went in to ask if you had any light. ” I gasped and realized that I was very glad. “Masha” - I quietly mumbled before he kissed me again, and I felt that he was again in combat readiness ...
But then, a little away from all that had happened - I began to collect my thoughts. On the one hand, Maxim wanted more, of course, I also wanted to continue, ad infinitum. But, on the other hand: first, I have already roughly described in my head the evening that I will spend with him. And, I really did not want Maxim to finish the third time.
"About what" then our evening will be? Moreover, he did it with me twice already. Let him rest. And secondly, one way or another, you had to go to work. And I told him:
- "Honey, do not be offended, everything was charming. Let us continue in the evening so that you will not burn out. Especially since I still need to get ready for work, ok? ”
Maxim answered me intelligently and asked:
- “Okay, Mashun. What time are you from work? ”
I have a working day on Friday before lunch, but then I had one more thing of an intimate nature. Yes, I ordered a phaloimmiter on the internet.
A text message arrived and I had to pick it up after work from the warehouse where it was delivered. To personally come to the sex shop and buy or order home delivery - I was embarrassed. Therefore, I decided to do so.
Even at the age of 35, despite the fact that no one gives me more than 30, I don’t walk through the streets and be substituted for acquaintances with men every time. Seeing more naturally. Education, or what? I do not know.
And so - the toy will always be at hand.
Yes, and Maxim, she did not understand, somehow everything just happened. Perhaps the walls of my apartment "gave" confidence.
In addition, a meeting with a friend was scheduled - Nastya, with whom we had not seen each other for a long time. Flashed, maybe I will invite her to my place in the evening, and with Maxim too. There were many options ...
- “I don’t know yet, tell me your phone” - and what was to say?
So we exchanged phone numbers. And he - already my newly-made boyfriend - gently kissed me on the lips, got dressed and went to his room. I still did not know if he had a wife, children, why he bought an apartment in our house, and also at such a relatively young age. There were many questions, but all for the evening.
And I went to shower in the shower. And lost time. And when I looked at the clock, coming out of the bathroom, I realized that in order to get to work, I had to call a taxi. And it was impossible to be late.
I called a taxi service and ordered a car. And she herself, somehow putting her hair in order, wearing her panties, bra, dress and sandals, took a handbag and left the house.
The car was already waiting for me, I opened the doors and, sitting in the front seat, I immediately noticed that the taxi driver was a very young guy, athletic, blond-haired with a snub nose, even younger than my Maxim.
My God, I just “forgot” about Maxim, switched to the usual course of the upcoming day and, having already sat down and closed the doors behind me, again I felt that the excitement began to come up with a new force.
I felt dizzy, I even felt a pleasant sensation in my fingers and legs. But what happened to me? Everything is lovely, but out of place.
I specified the address and the car started moving. We had to go at such a time, about twenty minutes. In spite of the fact that morning traffic jams have a little resolved.
Even out of the corner of her eye she paid attention to whether he had a ring. Unfortunately, it was - I said in absentia. Although I did not think to harass a taxi driver.
I had no sex with taxi drivers in my life. Not ever. They take initiative from time to time, but I keep myself in hand, and I rarely use a taxi. Girlfriends brag about success in this regard. One even “free” every day goes to work by taxi - it does its job on the way and it goes. Horror.
But Maxim started me up so much that I was madly trying to pounce on this young taxi driver. Not cheating. Oh yeah, he had a ring. We had about ten minutes to go. And it turned out that we had to drive up to my work ten minutes earlier. There remained 20 minutes of time and an insane desire, so insane that for me the mere fact that the taxi driver had a ring on his hand stopped presenting some kind of obstacle.
And I could not stand it, and maybe it was no longer I - and continuing to look ahead out the window - I decided, come what may, and put her hand on his jeans, on his thigh. Immediately after that, I was out of shame, from what I did, figuratively speaking, I almost fell underground and fell into the paint. So continuing to keep his hand on his leg. Even look at him shy. I waited for his reaction, and in parallel, the excitement grew stronger.
And then I heard from him:
- “Woman, and the fact that I am married, the ring - do not bother?”
I didn’t know what to answer, but answered him in half a whisper:
- “The question is, does it embarrass you?”
And then he so defused the situation that it became much easier.
The taxi driver quickly pulled his penis out of his pants, I made round eyes, and with the words:
- "Hold on for now so much for him, but I know a place here, a little bit more," he began to turn into the courtyards.
I, no longer embarrassed, and completely forgetting about Maxim, grabbed hold of him, schny and hard member, and began to drive my hand up and down, squeezing. Dizzy again ...
A minute later he stopped the car in one of the courtyards behind the garages and did not have time to turn it off, as I could not bear it any longer, leaned over his member and took it in my mouth.
There was not a single place on my body that did not receive pleasure at that moment. I was all shitty.
I was crazy about the feeling of moderately soft, and moderately hard head of his penis in his mouth. My tongue took her warmer nowhere. As I bent him, trying to merge with the head of his penis and with the part of it that was in my mouth. I did not give him a blowjob, I plunged his charm into my mouth as much as I could and so I sucked it without letting it go.
After a couple of minutes, probably, I was again lost in time - the guy had already placed his second hand, with which he had caressed my chest before, through a dress and a bra, around my neck. And one of his hands was already on my head. And he began to put pressure on me from above, and move his pelvis. I found myself in a "pleasant" captivity. And then he broke into an orgasm, shocks, tension, and I felt his sperm in my mouth. He shot her right in my throat, and I automatically swallowed her. Although there was nowhere to go, I still wanted it.
I did not leave a single trace of sperm on his penis. Time is running out, his member has already fallen, but he also made an impression when lying down. I barely caught my breath. It was clear that there would be no continuation. Oh well, I'll make up with Maxim. Although the taxi driver, posing as Mitya - offered to pick me up after work - I refused. That's probably enough, I thought.
So I got to work. There was nothing interesting there. Normal working day, like day. And the morning events did not get out of my head.
After the end of the working day, in half an hour I was already in the warehouse - it was necessary to pick up the phaloimmiter. And yet did not know what plans to build for the evening.
But plans are plans, and circumstances in life and nature prevail.
Standing in line for my toy, I began to get excited again. I had the feeling that everyone was looking at me and they knew why I came here.
In the process of waiting, I drew attention to a man, about forty years old, such a merry fellow in warehouse clothes. He talked loudly all the time and laughed with his beautiful smile. If I knew what would happen next and what part he would take in this, I would not have believed ...
When my turn came, one of the guys at the computers clarified my data and handed it to this merry fellow - it was written on his badge - Andrey. And then Andrew somehow looked suspiciously at me and asked me to follow him. I did not understand and just went. We silently walked with some sort of warehouse crossings until we entered a deaf nook. I still could not understand anything.
Andrey stopped, looked at me and got out ... faloimitator and torn packaging. I immediately realized that it was mine. Yes, and the complete anonymity of the package was guaranteed. I stand like a fool, words can not squeeze out.
But what Andrei did next - well, I don’t even know how to describe.
He told me:
“Well, see, the packaging was damaged during the delivery. I did not know who would come after him, and here you are. I look, without a ring ”- after these words - well, what is not boorish behavior? - he ... unzipped his fly and threw out the already standing member, further more, he put my faloimitrator to his member - they were so identical that I was surprised.
And then he continued:
- "Look, there is no difference, but this living one is now, and you will use it at home." Courtesy there is no limit, such words, and on you.
The current situation itself prompted me, I don’t know, to shout at him, to leave, but, but, but. My legs gave way, and in front of my face I saw even more closely his member - alive, real. Turned the situation. How could the circumstances of life in life, and even the third time in a day.
And I took his penis in her mouth. Yes, there is nowhere alive. And no longer thinking about anything began to suck him.
I could no longer squat and knelt, trying to swallow him deeper. From me flowed like in the morning with Maxim.
And then Andrew took my faloimitrator, and he was on the suction cup and attached it to the wall. I did not understand at first, but he told me to try it out, that is, to settle down with him with cancer. Yes, I also invented it.
I immediately took off her panties, in order to throw them away at all - wet, no words. She did. She lifted the dress and planted on him. I was even more shocked. Andrew again put his dick in my mouth, and I was in such a strange position. She managed to finish several times - and this is from an artificial member, although not without the help of the present.
I wanted Andrei to enter me as a member. He understood, and turned me to him, I rested against the wall. But he understood - a little bit wrong.
He so quickly stuck the head of my penis in my ... ass, because of such a surprise, and the pain I did not even have time to say anything to him.
Then I was, I wanted, supposedly to object something - well, if only I would have warned - but while I thought - his piston was already full of eggs in my back hole.
And the moment I felt his hairy testicles - I mentally allowed him to fuck me there. I was led again, shaken - and when after a couple of minutes I felt like he was filling my ass in the middle with his sperm, I almost lost my mind from pleasure ...
Thanks to Andrei - he paid for my toy. So I went out with her to the street - in a bag, without panties under the dress.
I called Nastya and we agreed to meet in a cafe in half an hour to chat. I already had no plans for Maxim.