It was raining.
It was raining, the sky seemed about to fall on passers-by and crush them with its black, oppressive mass. At the bus stop, a lonely wet figure in a blouse and skirt was shaking from cold and resentment. The shameless rain pressed the thin fabric tightly against her folded body, emphasizing her easily visible assets. Cringing from mental pain and cold streams of rain, she recalled her recent conversation with Igor and tears flowed down her face. Her eyes looked somewhere into the distance, it seemed that she did not notice random passers-by and these crazy streams of water at all.
There was a squeal of brakes and the girl was doused from a puddle by a
Mercedes that suddenly braked at the stop. A tall man, about forty-five years old, got out of the car. His slender figure was elegantly fitted in a gray suit. He ran a few meters to the kiosk at the bus stop, practically without getting wet. Taking a bottle of water, chewing gum and paying the seller, he automatically glanced at the bus stop and involuntarily shuddered at the thought that wet clothes were not at all what a person needed on this chilly evening. Approaching the girl, he offered to take her home. It didn’t immediately dawn on her what they were saying to her. In her head, she replayed the last dialogue with her boyfriend over and over again, his words sounded like gunshots. Suddenly she woke up, feeling rather than hearing that it was someone speaking to her, and she pushed that terrible dream away from her. Their gazes met, she was surprised by his gentleness and compassion.— I’m not local and I don’t know this area, so I can’t tell you how to get there, sorry I didn’t remember where.” “Very, good, but I’m a local and I know the area, so I’ll take you wherever you want, I bet you don’t often call an executive taxi to the bus stop.” She smiled embarrassedly: “I don’t have money.” “And today I have a promotion, every third passenger is free, and you are just the third.” And he opened the door with an inviting gesture. Something told her: she had to agree. After waiting until the stranger’s wet and shivering, but still attractive figure was comfortably seated in the warm car, he turned on the heating of her seat and gave the gas.
On the way they talked about life and the weather. They agreed that both were disgusting. She is depressed by her lover's betrayal. And even this rain... But life is still not over and, despite its blows, you need to continue to fight for your happiness.
Her story was nothing new under this sky and reminded him of his sad story. He fell silent. She felt awkward that she had upset her interlocutor with her story. Trying to make up for the sad tone of the conversation, she wanted to cheer up her interlocutor and her small hand lightly touched the stranger’s clean-shaven cheek. The effect was amazing. “What soft and graceful hands she has,” he thought, and thousands of small needles ran down his back. With his lips, trying not to frighten off this light fluff of mutual understanding, he touched the stranger’s index finger and caught himself thinking that he had prudently stopped his “gelding” in a secluded corner of the park.
She looked into his smart, gray eyes and read in them a complete coincidence of desires. Warmth, she wanted simple human warmth. Her eyelids closed, her breathing quickened, her fingers opened like a fan, offering to taste them all, one by one. The chest rose and fell rapidly.
Dry male lips greedily fell on the pads of the fingers, not missing a single one. A pleasant heat spread throughout her body, covering every cell, instantly drying her still wet clothes; she had never experienced such sensations before. The Woman dozing within her began to wake up, feeding the Passion, which began to consume her completely, without a trace.
He could no longer withstand this sweet torture and the restraining dam melted in an instant, the flow of his tenderness and sensuality collapsed on her. The stranger found her parted lips and sealed them with a long French kiss. “How divinely she kisses” - flashed through my head, the “head” also reacted positively, victoriously pressing against the inside of her trousers, having jumped out of her panties before that.
Hands did not remain idle and began the plot that had long been scrolled in my head: at the same time lie on the bust of our heroine. He turned out to be a size four. Elastic, without a single flaw. The left and right breasts were captured by his wide palms, gently and carefully stroking them and feeling how her nipples were hardening.
With the frenzy of a young man touching his lover’s breasts for the first time, his hands traveled over the passenger’s delicious breasts and the wet fabric of her dress and bra could not hide her attractiveness and magical beauty.
At this time their tongues were swirling in a whirlpool of sensuality and desires. Having completely tuned in to the wave of her body, she threw away all the obstacles holding her back and began to study his body, inflamed with passion. His hands clasped his neck, thereby pressing harder on the stranger’s lips, which brought so much joy and excitement.
The left began to run down his strong and wide back to his buttocks, causing a new wave of sensations in him. A playful hand threw back the hem of his jacket and boldly ducked into the waistband of his trousers, found his shirt and yanked it out. Having cleared the way, she returned to the belt again and nothing stopped her from feeling the warmth of his skin and the hardness of his buttocks. Like a small stream it flowed through his muscles trembling with excitement, moving up and down. His hands, having enjoyed the delights of the stranger’s high breasts, wanted more: to bathe in her lovely legs. And indeed there was something for a real gourmet to enjoy: her gracefully bent knees, tightly pressed together a minute ago, now moved slightly apart, indicating a tempting prospect of getting to know her athletically toned and tanned hips. The right hand rushed into the breakthrough, starting a victorious march from her narrow ankles, decorated with a thin gold chain, then began to rise higher and higher along the pleasant and appetizing shin, warming her cool skin and causing a pleasant pain in the lower abdomen...
Her knees spread even wider and there, in the depths, a stunning view of her lace bikinis, pretending to bashfully cover the entrance to a fabulous cave filled with priceless treasures, but in fact serving as an additional stimulator of desire. Now his two hands were deftly working under her skirt, hastily and boldly exploring the surface of her slender legs, moving from the sides to the center and back, where he could already guess the place from where they usually grow.
There was something to hold on to and something to look at. An even tan in those places that a swimsuit usually hides indicated that the heroine loves to bask in the rays of the hospitable southern sun naked. “I wonder if her breasts are also tanned?” - he thought, burying his face in the hollow between the hemispheres and inhaling their unearthly aroma. His dexterous tongue has already become alert to run through the picturesque surroundings of these ripe, juicy fruits, ready to jump out from the shackles of this harmful bust, but by some miracle did not linger there for long. I will tell you what kind of miracle this is and not one, but two. Two nipples, tense and raised to their full height, firmly standing guard over the virtue of their mistress and clinging with all their might to this thin lace fabric. But the hostess wanted to free herself from the interfering lace and feel the touch of hot male palms and lips.
Arching her back and slightly moving her shoulders back, the stranger dropped her half-unbuttoned blouse on the seat and released first her left and then her right hand from the sleeves and froze for a moment, allowing him to fully enjoy the view. “Stop, Moment, you are wonderful!” The belated traveler only had time to think while admiring the opening picture. Thin white lace tightly hugged her erect size 4 breasts. The transparency of the fabric did not hide the large pink halos around the nipples, and in a second they themselves were ready to break through this unnecessary shell and announce to the world that they were ready to receive violent caresses of hands, lips and tongue. “Free my girls,” she said quietly. His hands, trembling with excitement, grabbed the thin straps and carefully lowered them from his shoulders. The law of universal gravitation did the rest and the now unnecessary fabric, which just a few hours ago had attracted the greedy gaze of men, hung limply on the owner’s waist and she, turning it 180 degrees, unbuttoned it and threw it into the back seat. Two juicy melons, crowned with crowns in the form of nipples agitated by excitement, lying on the contracted oval blankets of the halo, proudly looked at the man, taken aback by the picture of unprecedented beauty. The pause dragged on. His eyes mentally ran a thousand times along and across these mountains of the Queen of Sheba, the hollow between them, more than once climbing the “cherries” and basking in the halo of the velvet blankets. Finally, having thoroughly enjoyed the unforgettable spectacle, he decided to touch this wealth with his hands. His palms gently tickled her heated “cherries”, his fingers gently fingered the base and surface of her breasts like the strings of a harp, admiring their tenderness and elasticity. And the harp began to play unearthly music...
— Let’s move to the back seat,” she suggested. “Of course,” he agreed, and they hurriedly evacuated to the kissing areas. His eyes, instantly wild, could not tear themselves away from the elastically swaying chest, and as soon as their bodies took a reclining position in the “back row,” their hands continued the erotic massage of the coveted prizes. Lips, without breaking away, wandered in the captivity of rapid and incessant kisses, calming down only for a while to catch their breath. Taking a break from her tender lips and catching his breath, the stranger ran a light breeze along her graceful neck, causing the lady a stormy rush of “goosebumps” on her flexible back. She arched and pressed his neck to her with her left hand, prolonging the bliss. The right hand confidently moved to the place where, according to her calculations, the stranger’s penis should languish in anticipation. She wanted to feel his tension and warmth. Long fingers easily walked along the thigh of the excited gentleman and stopped at his “jade rod”. “He’s big,” flashed through my head. Her musical fingers slightly crushed him and tried to grab him through the fabric of his trousers, but this failed, he was too tense and pressed against the fabric of his trousers. Then her nimble hand found another way out. Having loosened and unfastened the belt of her trousers, with a quick movement she felt for the top button and smoothly squeezed it out of the loop. The only thing left to do is lightning, but what barrier can withstand such pressure? And now it is ingloriously defeated - revealed, the gates are thrown open and the jubilant “assault group” penetrated inside the bastion. The loose trousers no longer hid the owner’s joy and she effortlessly began to “play” his “clarinet”, ready for further overture. Indistinct sounds came from his lips when he momentarily tore himself away from her sugar lips, delicious neck, wonderful ears and juicy breasts in order to bite into them again with redoubled force. Her fingers were no longer content with “playing the clarinet” in the case; this was not enough for her. I wanted to touch his burning flesh, feel his volume and hardness not under the thin fabric of his boxers, but in real life. Feeling the edge of the fabric, a warm palm pressed for a second against the bare bottom of his stomach, causing him to feel a rush of sweet languor. Then she decisively fell into the abyss and immediately came across an excited “guard” who was furiously striving for freedom. The “Guardian” demanded tribute and he received it in full. With the thumb and forefinger of her right hand, the stranger easily squeezed the head of his erect penis, which, having thrown off the foreskin, sparkled provocatively in the twilight. This caused intense joy in all corners of the male body and set into motion hidden mechanisms connecting the body and the sinful soul.
The rewarded “guard” swayed with satisfaction, confirming the correctness of the direction chosen by the inquisitive pen. She caught him again with her tenacious fingers and grabbed him with all five, squeezing him a little harder. Her left hand freed his strong “nuts” from captivity and was already performing magical passes with them, which is why he leaned back in his seat and, closing his eyes, wandered somewhere between the constellation “Cassiopeia” and the Andromeda Nebula, not forgetting to moan sweetly and caress her ripe and responsive breasts with both hands. When the stranger’s right hand, without unclenching the “combat spear,” moved to its base, the head of the penis broke free from the environment of the soft pads of her fingers, took a breath of the healing air of freedom, but was immediately decisively grabbed by the girl’s hot lips.
She enjoyed the rebellious flesh. Slowly, gently and hesitantly, her mouth absorbed the long tool, which without a doubt could bring a heap of new sensations. She had never come across such a “giant” before. “How will they get along with her “girl”? - flashed through my head. And the lips tightly clasped the “handsome man” around the circumference and slid along his hot skin forward, pushing him inside the entire length. “I haven’t reached the middle, but I’m already running out of air,” the thought flashed through my mind. “What bliss, I’m on Earth or somewhere in the vast expanses of the Universe,” the words miraculously formed into a sentence in his relaxed brain. Having released the captive from her hospitable mouth for a second, she ran her tongue over his head and abundantly watered it with her saliva, slightly filling the fire that passed through every cell of him, only for it to flare up again a moment later. The lips again engulfed the shiny, wet head, sucked it in and released it out, but already caught by a transparent, thin thread of her saliva, stretching from the tip of her mischievous tongue. She raised her eyes to his face to admire the effect achieved - the arrow hit the target. Breathing deeply, he looked at this picture in fascination, trying not to lose sight of a single scene from this fantastic play.
Seeing the grateful spectator, the Amazon with a predatory smile again swallowed the sparkling head and, arching her back with the grace of a cat, again walked upward along its jade shaft, while using her wet tongue to describe circles around the circumference. Once again the guard emerged from the abyss of pleasure and only a transparent thread visibly connected him with this tireless source of joy hormones. She again found men's eyes and pleased them with the sight of her beautiful lips, carnivorously “eating” his male pride, elegantly, like a microphone, held by fingers with neat short nails. Her green eyes radiated a sea of warmth, desire and mischievously sparkled with green lights. Bending down to this Siren, in search of her hot lips, he greedily pressed her head, smelling of rain and DuPont perfume, to himself and sealed her skillful mouth with a passionate, endlessly long kiss. Having thoroughly enjoyed her lips and tongue, the heated male lips began to descend along her neck down to the two girls, who were waiting for new caresses and were still basking in warm, wide palms.
His strong hands pressed lightly together and lifted her breasts, pointing her nipples slightly upward. The tongue "shovel" licked first the right and then the left nipple, completely covering the hardened flesh and the areolas surrounding it. Now he looked defiantly at her face. His eyes became cloudy and wandered over his figure, his face was covered with red spots. The tight and wet surface of the tongue gently pressed the ripe “cherries” inside the hemispheres of the chest and rolled them along them a little, each time expanding their trajectory. Her eyelids drooped, her breathing quickened, her mouth opened slightly, and now she could be found in the star clusters of the Fan of Worlds or near the constellation Canes Venatici. Her bust, rising in time with her breathing, penetrated his mouth, frivolously making frictional movements. He did not resist this, but only opened it wider, trying to capture more of this fabulously ripe pulp, sucking, kissing and lightly biting it. Having tormented these delicious “melons” to his heart’s content, his irrepressible tongue, along the valley between them, began to sink lower and lower. Now he
licks the surface right under the tense nipples and tries to escape even lower, to the navel itself, but there the waistband of the skirt has become an indestructible wall. The stranger raises her hips and he has a chance to get rid of the obstacle. His palms quickly dived under her butt and turned her skirt back to front, revealing to the world the secret of its clasp. The castle is overthrown and the skirt is thrown to the feet. The tongue intensively begins to perform intricate steps around the navel, occasionally diving there.
A wave of new sensations washed over her with the heat of desire. It went through my entire body, right down to my bones. The knees spread wide, the hips rose up, pressing against the virtuoso mouth of the gentleman. Плавными движениями таза влево и вправо, ее разгоряченное естество пыталось зацепить тонкие кружева бикини за кончик его языка, дабы стащить их совсем или хотя бы сдвинуть в сторону, чтобы не мешали парить в безднах Вселенной. Юркий язычок, прижавшись к внутренней стороне бедра у самой промежности, мягко придавил ее и стремительно проник за край ткани, окунувшись во влажную мякоть ее «киски». «Какая она вкусненькая и сочная, как спелый крымский персик, хочется впиться и высасывать всю без остатка, долго смакуя каждую капельку ее сока… «.
Тем временем, почувствовав в своих «владеньях» чужака, истекающий нектаром «плод», стал его быстро поглощать. Сначала только самый кончик, исследующий скользкую и гладкую поверхность ее больших половых губ, затем нежные лепестки ее малых губок, затем, глубже, еще глубже… Женские руки схватили за волосы незнакомца и сильно прижали его голову к своей промежности. Тысячи микроскопических иголок пронзили гибкое тело. Из глубины поднималась яркая волна непередаваемого словами удовольствия. Язык, раздвигая половые губы, проникал в самые сокровенные места, то нежно и ласково массируя стенки влагалища, а то имитируя вставший на дыбы мужской член, ворвавшийся в податливую и озорную «дырочку» и неистовым тараном терзающий вот-вот обрушившуюся преграду. Шикарные трусики сейчас только мешали одаривать ласками истосковавшуюся по поцелуям «девочку». Пришла их очередь сойти со сцены. Они выполнили свою миссию, разожгли желание и воображение. Прихватив с боков средним и указательным пальцами левой и правой руки легкую резинку он потянул их на себя, и они легко соскользнули вниз до щиколоток, а далее совсем покинули место действия, будучи заброшенными на переднее сиденье. Расправившись с последней преградой, неутомимый труженик набросился на раскрывшиеся половинки волшебной раковины с новой силой, рьяно разыскивая скрывавшуюся в глубине Жемчужину. Подхватив в широкие ладони ее крепкие ягодицы, он резким движением притянул к себе «грот любви», проникнув языком в самые укромные уголки таинственной пещеры. Очутившись в потаенных местах, герой не растерялся и начал сосредоточенно продвигаться то вверх, то вниз, то в стороны. Дотошно ощупывая волнистые стенки пещеры, он удивлялся их мягкости и твердости. Усилия были вознаграждены и вскоре очередная порция влаги покрыла стенки влагалища. Он почувствовал, как судороги резко свели ее мышцы, она рефлекторно вдавила его голову в свою промежность и ее тело охватили сладкие подергивания, вылившиеся в волны дикого оргазма. Сильно дернувшись последний раз и издав протяжный стон, нимфа ослабила хватку и минуту довольно мурлыкала и поглаживала его жесткие волосы. Затем как бы очнувшись ото сна, незнакомка хищно взглянула в глаза человеку, доставившему ей неземное удовольствие, и сказала: «Это было Нечто… , я отплачу тебе той же «монетой». «Давай-ка мы немножечко смажем твоего героя моими сладкими губками!» Опустившись пониже она, придерживая левой рукой его твердый пенис, провела язычком от мошонки до головки, еще раз и еще. Мужские руки блуждали по ее волосам, лаская и обволакивая нежностью и страстью, а она наслаждалась сама и дарила его незнакомцу. С упоением засасывая и облизывая языком его «острие копья» горячее и упругое, словно только что вынутое из доменной печи: с пылу, с жару. Не в силах более сдерживаться, легко схватив ее чудесные ушки, он потянул ее милую головку с жарким ротиком на себя, пытаясь достать своим жезлом до ее гланд. Она радостно помогала ему в этом, а затем полностью отпускала член наружу, плотно охватив его губами и не желая с ним расставаться. «А теперь мы познакомим твоего сорванца и мою скромную девочку поближе, сеньор не против? Только я сначала надену на него латексный костюмчик и ты даже не заметишь как. « Быстрым движением она надорвала упаковку презерватива и вытянула на свет, стесняющийся шарик, мечтающий с момента изготовления побывать в гостях у гостеприимной «норки». Мечты сбываются — Газпром. Шарик легко перекочевал в ротик незнакомки и занял позицию между губками и зубами, так сподручнее без ручек очутиться на самом острие главного «удара». The operation was successful. Сеньор облачен в полупрозрачный фрак и пританцовывает от предстоящего удовольствия, покачиваясь из стороны в сторону. Жадно взирая на достигнутый эффект незнакомка приподнялась на ногах и перекинув правую ногу через его колени, прижалась голым животом к его стоящему вертикально и одетому по парадному расчету гвардейцу. Ее розовые соски очутились прямо напротив его рта, чем он беззастенчиво воспользовался. Левый, вызывающе торчащий сосок, утонул в глубине его горячих губ. И нечленораздельное мычание и урчание оглашало салон «Мерса», а ягодки были еще впереди. Ловя кайф от посасываний груди, она приподнялась на ногах и совместила «пестик» незнакомца с сердцевиной раскрывшейся «розы» и слегка присела. Кончик головки чуть прижал и деловито раздвинул лепестки ее набухших губок. Она чуть подвигала бедрами вперед-назад и влево-вправо и краем глаза увидела, что его взгляд прикован к этому волшебному зрелищу. Продолжив так понравившийся публике иллюзион, она приподняла таз и снова выскочил из «гнезда» «маленький птенчик», приветливо замахав головкой в латексе. Живописный вид открылся глазу. Ее статную фигуру скрывала темнота, только зеленоватый, рассеянный свет приборной доски мягко струился позади незнакомки, пробиваясь между ее ног и подсвечивая, как в театре теней два заостренных лепестка ее лона. Немного в стороне матово поблескивал облаченный в тонкую резину член, обильно смазанный ее соком. «Остановись, Мгновенье! Ты — прекрасно!» — пронеслось в голове, жаль, что я не художник, и не фотограф, а то бы чудная получилась картина. Он опять поймал губами ее сосок, на этот раз ласки достались правой груди. Нимфа, застонав от блаженства, опустилась на всю глубину своей распаленной «норки» на «поршень». Слегка покачав бедрами и широко раздвинув в стороны колени она почувствовала, что разгоряченный поршень достиг ее самой потаенной точки и ласково трется о нее. Наклонившись вперед и сильно прогнув спину в пояснице, она ощутила, как его упругая плоть массирует стенки ее киски, сладкая дрожь прокатилась по разгоряченному телу. Его бедра тоже задвигались. Их движения слились в одно. Он помогал себе обеими руками, лежащими на ее крутых бедрах, насаживая ее плоть на свой стержень.
Содрогания волнами прошли по их телам. Ее разогретые и покрытые стыдливым румянцем «девочки» мягко колыхались и подрагивали, веки прикрыли глаза, нежелающие видеть ничего, кроме бескрайних просторов Его Величества Оргазма, охватившего все клеточки бренного тела, до самых пяток. Какие-то милые глупости лезли в ее голову, безбрежный океан нежности к этому человеку поглотил все другие чувства. Только бы это никогда не кончалось! Как это прекрасно! Какой неописуемый экстаз! Бурный восторг, яростно кипящий внутри, доводит до первобытного безумства! Дикое блаженство разрывается как бомба, переходя в пик наслаждений и вырываясь наружу из всех отверстий: через раздувшиеся ноздри вырывается раскаленный воздух, рот издает долгожданный победный звук тысяч фанфар возвещающих о взятии неприступных стен города. Переполняющая «жерло вулкана» магма вырывается из мужских глубин и стремительно несется наружу, заполняя собой все уголки сказочной пещеры, навстречу ей из волшебного источника рвется к свету тягучий сладостный нектар женского начала, столкнувшись внутри вагины, представляющей собой сейчас один, огромный, живой, оголенный нерв, они растекаются по уставшим бедрам и ногам, словно потоки клея, желающего навсегда соединить эти две половинки пазла, которые соединила в этот осенний вечер Ее Величество Судьба. Еще долго они сидели, тесно прижавшись друг к другу, боясь упустить это мгновенье радости. А дождь все шел и шел, наверно кто-то Наверху уснул и забыл выключить воду в ванной, а она уже льется через край, Хозяину невдомек, он сладко посапывает… Но этим двоим было уже не холодно, им было тепло и уютно в этом одиноком автомобиле на осенней поляне. Они сегодня нашли друг друга.
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