I walk over to his table, take his hand and place it on one of my breasts. He is warm and powerful. I feel myself getting completely wet. While he keeps his hand on my breast he says, “Margherita, I don't want you to get any strange ideas or things to become inappropriate....” "What is appropriate, Professor?” I ask innocently. "Well, for example, it was inappropriate that you weren’t wearing underwear the other day,” he says. So he noticed! I bend down on my knees until I was on the same level as him being seated and reply, “I apologize, Professor. I apologize so much. I shouldn't have, I know. I'm so embarrassed.” My ass is in the air while I'm saying this. He pulls my face up and says, “How come you're this horny?” I have this strange feeling in his presence. I feel like I'm on fire. "Did you behave yourself today?” he continues, his voice growing thick and stronger scaring me a bit. "In what way?” I asked innocently. "Are you wearing them?” he interrogates "You should ch
I walk away from his office trying not to look too upset with my hair, my make-up and my clothes. But if sex disrupts life, there's little I can do about it. The next day I completed my French, History and even English exams. With Herford. After all the tests, I arrived relaxed. Serene. Well-prepared. Focused. In short, the day before did me good and calmed me down, helping me to clear my mind for the tests. Once the tests are over, I am allowing myself a few days of peace and quiet. I take care of myself, of my body. I even watch some porn. Something I had never dared to do before. Because, well, what happened with Herford, it left me very, very horny. But I know it can't happen again. So, in the nighttime, when thoughts about him come naturally to my mind, I would like to do something. It's been some days that I've started caressing myself there, but I am too scared. I don’t know how to imitate his big, great cock. Though, I am super curious about sex. I am super curious about men
He makes me turn on the desk. Doggy style. I am ready. I feel all my holes opening up to him. But suddenly I don't feel him coming into my pussy, I feel him trying to open my butt. I am so scared. When my sir fucked me anally, its member was incredibly smaller. I don't think I can handle this. I don't know what to say. He starts shoving his hard dick soaked in saliva and cum between my buttcheeks. I want to start understanding all my feelings, analysing every sensation, to understand my body. Since my sir fucked me there, I never experienced such a good feeling. I am horny. I am willing. I find pleasure as I was as a child when adults used to spank me or scold me. I scream begging, “Oh! Please, please Professor. No. Not my ass. Not that. It's tight. Your big cock is gonna rip that.” "Don't be scared…It will be okay…Be a good girl.” He said, putting it deep within me. I felt something like a great deal of pain followed by a strange kind of pleasure taking me. "This is gonna be the
I have never seen such a hot summer. The heat fills me all over until my body practically melts. The sun is shining so brightly that it almost obscures the summer blue sky. The air is clear, as only in summer it can be. The colours shine around me. They make me feel as if the moment of ripening and blossoming has arrived, we are in the full bloom of nature and I am here abandoned and alone. I sit in my chair in the garden, in the shade of the trees, waiting for a breath of air. But nothing. Even the breeze from the sea does not appear. There is no breeze even to kneel down and pray. Ah, but it wasn't always like that. When I was a child, the summers were hot, but not that hot, and my whole family used to wait for the evening to come so that we could all get together in front of a nice table of food. Ah, those were the days! Some things have stayed that way, in fact, in summer, I can't eat until after dark. And then the heat is so suffocating that I can only drink. Water, cool, that I
I open one eye and see that some of them have their mobile phones in their hands. Mmmmh what was I thinking? I'm out of the water, better get inside. I get up and I hear some laughter, whistling and shouting. Once inside, I realized that I didn't put on my silk dressing gown and I got up as I was. Covered in veils. I go back outside with my water and a little further away, among the trees in the park, I see that there are only two boys left. They look at me but keep their heads down. They look embarrassed. But when I look closer, I see that they have it in their hands. I feel very sensual about this. I can see that they're moving their dicks around in their hands, looking at me. Wanting me, yearning for my silky mouth around their teenage pricks. I like it and I am satisfied with all the attention coming my way. And I think they deserve more. I check the street, see that no one is passing, remove my veil, and stand up. I like how my body makes them feel and want to tease them even fu
He's really a nice little boy. Hmmm high cheekbones, tall, pointy nose, Damn I can't see further down. I can see that while he's waiting he's looking at his phone. Who knows how many girls will write to him? I walk past the door, open it and keep walking towards the inside of the house, towards the kitchen, so he can see and follow me. "Come inside honey! I'll give you the money!” I smile naughtily walking in a sexy manner "Ehmm-hm okay ma'am,” he replies nervous but his eyes were all over me. His voice and his lips excited me. They are tender, young, respectful, and shy but also willing which was evident. The little boy makes me all wet. I notice how he bows his head to follow me with his gaze and watch me walk. We arrive in front of the kitchen and there I go. "Oh forgive me! In this dress, I don't have pockets... I should go upstairs and get them…” I apologise untying my robe accidentally to reveal my delicate white lacy bra and oops no underwear! "It's not a problem. I'll be h
He growls pulling my face closer to his own, burying his tongue into my mouth. Our mouths are now entangled, wet with excitement as we fiercely start kissing like animals. I start caressing his crotch, massaging his length, feeling it grow into my hand. I wanted to get naked in luxury and not on the floor so I guide him towards the stairs, to go into my room. I open the door and push him onto the bed. He pulls me towards him and we collapse on the soft mattress together, body on body. As if he couldn't control it any longer, he removes this thick dick and starts inserting it inside me. Oh, the joy and the pain as I was not used to any other cock besides my husband's. My vagina had to expand a lot more before it could engulf his teenage thickness. When I feel it inside me I am shocked about how big it is and then I am shocked by this little boy's excitement. His cock is all the way in. My eyes are closed while my mouth remains open as my nails dig deep into his back. This young beauti
Hands change, styles change, and positions change but the assault on my tits and pussy is never-ending. He seems a bit tired, although always eager as a bull. So I tell him to sit down and we do the rocking horse position. He sits cross-legged while I ride him like there's no tomorrow. It's been so long since I've sat on a cock that it almost felt as though I'm living a dream. As I approach that orgasm, the man in the making starts to kiss me. I keep his head in my arms and kiss him back. He starts blushing slowly falling short of breath due to fatigue kicking in. And I could understand, he had been so good, so-giving, fucking me like a porn idol. And that’s so sexy. We are close and tight, strangers and yet united by this wonderful feeling. United by this hard cock that almost reaches my belly. He never gives up, He's a really good chap and indeed he has definitely made every single girl happy. While I ride his big cock, he holds me tight and whispers if I want to do the Cross o
I then spread her out on the sofa with the pussy laid out on the wide pillow. I observe her examine her in a lustful way, before I immerse myself in her cunt, licking and sucking on her juices. My queen is somewhat dripping non stop, since her secretions at that juncture flow up to the anal orifice.I open the lube and apply ointment that I had previously applied on it for better lubrication. She counters me with a jolt, I am kneeling in front of her as she traces the clitoris in that fragrant cave, rubbing my tongue and with my lips sipping the fluids ooze from that fissure.She rambles, squirms, raves, squeezes her breasts, grabs and bends the pillow as if she wanted to tear it apart, bends over, writhes, while my cock conquers and subdues her mouth shut. Her outburst is intense and erotic and intoxicating, her pleasure she takes from her is indefinable and indistinct, as she screams unleashing her fantastic, lustful, restrained and dissuaded orgasm.
“You're the one who turns me on.” I tell her as I am moved by a surge of passion towards her.She nods to wait.“When are you going to show me your magic?”“You're about to see it” she says.And with her long-tapered hands, and long nails, she grabs me by the nape of my neck and kisses me. Hard. As if she wanted to possess me. As if to impart her power over me.She starts undressing, slowly, very slowly for me. I look at her abundant and fleshy boobs, lifted and comforted by weakened shoulder pads that press on the shoulders. She has nice bristling, pointy nipples that are free and have the air of being very sensitive.Her movements bewitch and conquer my ravenous thirsty eager gaze. Her hips are no different. With the graceful waist and the massive buttocks, currently surrounded by the thong and highlighted by the unprecedented and brutal vivacity of the color of the yarn, deliberately tight and alm
I wake up the next day with a beautiful sunny day lighting up the room. I immediately expect a visit from a beautiful nurse. Or, more importantly, my beautiful nurse, even though it seems incredible to me since she has already done the night shift.Nobody comes at all. I wait again. No one. Suddenly the handle bends, I wait happily, all excited. An old woman enters, all hunched over and bent over. A non-green, grey uniform, unkempt, white hair.My libido goes completely under my feet. Not what I expected, but never mind, there's breakfast. But even that disappoints me. The old nurse brought me chocolate and tasty things. Now I have a slice of bread and a piece of fruit. Water and a little of coffee.The old nurse is waiting for me to eat in front of her. I do. I look at her, she looks at me. I give her back the plates and I find my self again there waiting for some nice girls coming. Again, I wait patiently. No one comes.So, I go
She who possesses such a fabulous body is performing the sun salutation, or rather the waning sun salutation, a yoga exercise to relax the muscles of the back and legs I remain for several minutes admiring this dance of the ass, enraptured, and I notice the sudden tingling between my legs.I admire the right leg rising from the ground and extending in all its length towards the ceiling of the room. A celestial vision, the crack between her ass cheeks slowly widening, letting me admire the furrow of her cunt in all its splendour.I have my cock throbbing between my fingers and I feel that it is about to explode and in fact I see in the half-light four squirts landing on the fabric wrapping those buttocks. Taken aback, I try to put the rod back in my boxer shorts as it stubbornly does not want to go back in and I hear a rustle of fabric approaching my pram.I remain awkwardly silent when I look her moving like an ancient Greek gymnastic. Though suddenl
I hear the door open and see the usual uniform and her eyes and smile that stand like a lampara in the night on the dark sea, in her hand a basin that I could not see the contents but immobilized I could not help but admire the sinuous movement of her.She approaches the bed, places the basin next to my thigh, takes a gauze and pours a pungent transparent substance that I imagine is disinfectant. She puts on her gloves calmly, takes my cock between her fingers and calmly passes the gauze over my cock, which I feel calmly but tenaciously swelling.I get closer to her with my whole body. I want her. Remembering she didn’t refuse me touching her before, I take the courage and the curiosity to try again.I carelessly bring the tip of my thumb to the edge of the thong that has crept between her labia majora and I start to make small circles between the fabric of the thong and her slit, I certainly expect a handshake or a shout of denial but nothing.
I became the youngest professor in my science department at the University of Port New. You know, physics makes you cynical. It makes you look at the universe without seeing the magic of the talking stars. The celestial spheres that Dante, Shakespeare and the poets of the world have sung about. But only and only masses of gas, burning from miles away. To a physicist, relativity is everything. Especially in the area of relationships. I will never get married. I will never commit to a single person. Why would I do that? After all, there's no way to make two people happy forever. It's crazy. Monogamy is our absurd claim to civilization over nature. So I keep myself a bachelor and happy. In sex - as in love - all that matters to me is the adventure. is the roughness. The secret. The mysterious. The fear. In short, I only react - and get aroused - by strong emotions. Anyway, because I'm very young, I still have all my friends from university and my PhD and tonight, like every Thursday,
Thus, Paul comes closer and closer to me as he says, “You do like Lolita, don’t you?” “I think it's nice.” I say without looking him into his face. “I think it's sexy…” he says. “Yes. I agree.” I say, shyly in a small voice. “I think you are sexy.” He says as he grabs my hips. I moan and I turn to look at him. My face is sighing dripping with desire but because I would love to hold him tight. He looks me in the eyes and kisses me passionately. His erection pressed into my hips. I can feel his tool. It is fucking hard and fucking huge. 3 times John's dick. I am dreaming. He groans and pushes me against the wooden library on the wall. The hit scored my back, but I don't mind. I am aroused by it. My pussy is wet and I am incredibly excited. Paul's hands rake against my heavy breasts and belly and find the damp cleft between my legs. His touch is gentle but decided. Such a better sensation than John's touch. He takes me by the hips and makes me lie on his wooden round table. There
John goes to work. I go to the pool. Outside, in the backyard, I happen to throw a quick glance towards Paul's house. Closed. But that's not important. It happens. It's none of my business. I'm sunbathing and I hear some noise on Paul's driveway. It's none of my business.Then a female voice. After a second two female voices. I turn around and see that two girls are both kissing John. Man, what a scene. The girls are hot. Well dressed. They inspire passion inside me too.Paul intrigues me more and more. I am forced to admit I am desperately attracted to him myself. I find myself surreptitiously watching those two girls laughingly walk out of his house and wondering 'who knows what they feel after those intense long dirty sessions'. I wonder what happened. Phew. How hot it is. I leave the pool and get ready to go shopping. I pull out a long green summer dress to mid-calf and white heels. I am ready.Everyone at the market is as nice as ever and so I m
I run upstairs and repeat the outfit I had already worn earlier. But it occurs to me that in my hurry I forgot to change my underwear. I like to change them everytime I dress for hygiene reasons. So I undress completely, in a hurry, without thinking.When I turn towards the window, completely naked, I realise I haven't closed the curtains and for a second (which seems a very long time) I meet Paul's distant gaze. Shit! I immediately pull the covers and quickly change. I put on my blue silk dress and walk down the stairs, realising that I was all soaking wet.I was excited and I was sure about John. It's obvious. It's normal. We're probably going to have one of those special nights. I walk up to him in the hall, dressed like this, and see him smiling at me. I sit down to dinner and finish what I was eating, but get up to serve him ice cream. When I bring it to him, John stands up and starts to take off my dress. He slowly pulls it off me.Then, he tel