How are my poor loves?People must have already noticed that I'm publishing my stories of bestiality, alternating with those of sex with humans.The last one was about my initiatives with horses.This one will be about an interaction with a man. But this man took me by force.So it is indeed a story about rape.Whoever knows how to deal with this topic can move on.I thought it best to let you know.
I've been married for a little over a year and I suspected my husband was cheating on me with our neighbor.I started to notice the looks between them and I'm sure her husband is suspicious too.This couple is very close and frequents our house and we frequent theirs. I was certain of this when I caught them talking quietly in a corner.
Everything I'm sharing here is a true story that happened some time ago. I was doing home renovation work, like painting and small repairs. I was called to get an estimate on a house. When I got there, I met a very cheerful lady, despite having been a widow for about two years.
As we were walking into the river, Tinho came and slapped my butt, and said the phrase!!_You're so hot!!! You took our dick without any fuss, you didn't complain for a minute, that Samuel doesn't even come close to this hottie!!
The first time I heard her, I didn't see her.Just her voice, soft and deep, brushing against my ear, as if she knew exactly what I wanted to hear."Close your eyes," he said.I didn't hesitate. Not because I was submissive, but because there was something in his voice that guided me effortlessly.The room was filled with a warm, soft scent. The air was heavy, but it wasn't just warmth I felt.
What I'm about to tell you happened almost 30 years ago, in my mid-teens. It was a different time, without the internet, and there was more real connection between people. I lived in a simple neighborhood, where we'd spend most of the day outside inventing fun and messing around. It was also common to live at friends' houses. I remember that different and remarkable time with fondness and great excitement.
Hey guys, my name is Júlia, I'm 26, and I'm one of those people who loves a night out. That night was epic: I went out to a wild club with some friends and ended up in a post-party orgy that left me shaking with pleasure for days. It was all so intense, with bodies mingling, moans echoing, and a never-ending lust. I never imagined a night of dancing and drinks would turn into this, but when the invitation came, I jumped at the chance. A post-party orgy is the kind of experience you tell your closest friends about, full of naughty details that get everyone excited.
The sensation of feeling his cock in my anus was something that was unlike anything previously experienced, his cock was somewhat round at the tip, his glans was like a mushroom, if that, a mushroom that swelled more and more while it rubbed against my anus. But when I had it in front of me it was a post of those that are used to support something heavy, I put it in my mouth little by little, that diameter did not enter me, it was right to my throat in which I could not stand any more fuss, tears came to my eyes trying to fit that robust piece that did not fit further into my throat, I limited myself to sucking it without stopping licking it on all sides, it turned red it was like a light bulb that was going to explode at any moment that did not stop turning on his body was somewhat veiny that protruded from its molding his reddish balls you could notice the two chestnuts that were inside they hung beautifully.