I want to share an interesting sex experience I had myself with people who like sex stories like me. I am a 37-year-old man, but those who see me think that the maximum age is 26 or something, Mobile Sex Stories I am a man with long hair and a beard, I always dress in a suit, and my hair is always gathered in a man bun. I get a lot of attention from the women around me and even from young girls. If I say they’re queuing up to be with me, that’s fine.
I use online dating apps. There are always young women from there, hot girls writing to me, and my sex life is actually very active. But everyone has their own fantasy, fetish, and mine is to read sex stories. I have a very busy sex life with the women I’m with. Sometimes it happens when I don’t meet anyone for a week or so. I was overwhelmed at that time, I hadn’t been on these apps from women for about two weeks or something, and I didn’t respond to the cock-addicted women who wrote to me all the time Dec. I used to wake up and shoot Decals, go to open my gallery in the morning, drink with friends sometimes and come home in the evening.
It sounded like something had been moved around the house a few times, like it was being played or something. But I live alone, and I’m also thinking about who would do it if I didn’t do it. Sometimes it sounded like something was being played a little in the clothes closet or something. My perfume bottle was sitting somewhere else. Now, first of all, I didn’t think that my horny neighbor did it, of course. But maybe I should have thought about it. They were my hosts. He met his wife when they were neighbors across the street. Normally, the apartment where I live was his, but that woman’s apartment is 12. he moved to the floor. They preferred it that way because the house is bigger, so I came to rent the guy’s apartment.
They’ve been married for about two years, and I don’t know much. I just give the rent by hand instead of depositing it from the bank. When I go, I sit down sometimes, we sit with the man from time to time, we have a conversation Dec Dec. The room is a 42-year-old man, and his wife is 35 years old. She’s a beautiful woman, but if I say like a stone, she has a place. She runs a beauty salon, and she’s also made Mobile Sex Stories a certain thing. The guy is also engaged in construction work. By the way, I also have a car dealership. Dec. A residence on a beautiful site where we live. Anyway, the details are like this.
It is already obvious from the movements that the woman is a pleasant chat, a smiling face, a slightly flirty fingernail. It’s strange how he looks at me and talks. Sometimes in the morning, when we meet, I also see that she secretly filters me in a demanding way from her husband. My sex life is already active, and I’m not a crazy pussy guy either. I like sex, but I don’t have eyes for anyone’s wife or daughter. Anyway, one day I left the store for our employee, I went to pick up our brother from the airport. On the way back, I thought I’d stop by a house and pick up my gym bag. I am a guy who goes to sports four Mobile Sex Stories days a week.
I was sure I locked the door on my way out, but it wasn’t locked. I opened it and entered. I looked around and I couldn’t make sense of it. Because there was a sound of water coming from the shower. The smell of my perfume was everywhere. Until this hour, the smell of the perfume that I squeezed wouldn’t stay around. There was someone in the shower, but it was so meaningless. I slowly went to the shower with a ton of ridiculous thoughts to myself, thinking if a thief had entered or something. The door stood December. I opened it a little more and looked at the shower. There was a woman in the shower. A woman with black hair reaching to her waist, standing on the side.
As the water flowed from her body, she looked very beautiful with her plump and erect breasts, slightly plump hips and slender body. Not knowing what to do, I realized that he was my neighbor, my landlord, Deren. I couldn’t understand it. What’s the point of him missing a shower in this house? While I was thinking about these things, he started to foam up. My cock was officially up, I didn’t know she had such a sexy body.
I went inside to the bedroom and undressed completely, deciding that his intention could be nothing more than to want me. I lay down in the middle of the bed with my back against the headboard, waiting for it to come out of the shower. I left the phone when the water sound stopped. Her clothes were also on my bed, I took them and put Mobile Sex Stories in the closet. He came towards the bedroom humming a song and when he saw me, he jumped up and said ‘What are you doing here’ and looked at my body lying on the bed with his eyes opened like a fortune stone and my cock that I was holding up.
I said, ’What are you looking for, I think me’. He returned to normal from his startled state, took his normal posture and looked at me for quite a long time. He was obviously thinking. ‘I think now that everything has come out, there’s no need to talk, because obviously you want me too now,’ he said. She pulled her hands out of the towel on her and revealed that sexy naked body. He had a body like a masterpiece. My dick got a little harder. He came slowly to the bed and sat on me. My back was Decked in the hood and he looked into my eyes, wet his hand with saliva and rubbed it between her pussy. My cock is placed between the two lips of her pussy in such a way that my cock is coming. Dec.
He started rubbing on me and said, ‘I really wanted to fuck you. You seem like a very fucking man, I married Murat just because he was very rich, and unfortunately things got worse. I haven’t had a proper fuck in two years. You have no idea how much I desire you,’ she said. I didn’t see the need to say anything. If a very sexy and high-quality chick wanted to be fucked, that’s exactly what I would do. I passed my hand from the nape of his neck between his hair and clung to his lips. Dec. I kissed him like Iwas kissing for fucking. It’s not romantic at all. I made her kiss that I’m going to fuck you badly.
He was already starting to moan, even before the pitch was fucked. Grabbing her by the hair and continuing to kiss her lips, I put one of my hands on her hip and squeezed to help her slide on my cock, and then I let go of her hair and grabbed her by both thighs and stuck my cock to the bottom of her burning pussy. The Mobile Sex Stories of this increased the moans and started to pass out thoroughly. Then he leaned slightly towards me and began to rub her pussy and pull it out. This movement was a movement that a woman wanted to ejaculate, thinking about herself, and I never liked it. I’d be nervous. Without taking my cock out of her pussy, I grabbed this and turned it over and laid her on her back on the bed.
And when I put her to bed, I banged her dick well in the bottom of her cunt. I started fucking fast and hard. when I thought it was going to be the kind of sex she wanted, she was suddenly surprised by what happened, and I grabbed her by the chin and kissed her biting her lips, I was getting into her pussy very hard, and it was obvious from her face that she was hurting, but of course, like any woman, she liked this hard fuck of mine. I spat in his mouth, and after being thoroughly shocked, I pulled myself back a little and put him face down on the bed. I kept pressing her head down as if burying her in the bed and banging on the bottom of her cunt.
I was rooting on him from bottom to bottom, and sometimes I took my hand off his Decapitation to let him breathe. Those dislocated hips were trapped under my groin and floating. As she was rooted to the cunt, it started to scream a lot now, and after I buried her head again, I really accelerated and fucked her up. When it was time to cum, I took out my cock Mobile Sex Stories and emptied my sperm into her thighs and waist. I had officially used it, hadn’t emptied it, and I didn’t care. It was better for him to remain a disappointment. He wanted my cock and he ate it. No one told him that I would make him happy. Just in case, I took a napkin from the nightstand, wiped my cum and threw it in the toilet bowl. I started getting dressed saying, ’Let me get the key to my house from you, come on, I’ll go out too’.