His older brother gets out after ten years. Sasha meets him like the hero of his childhood. At home, his wife is waiting. Max has not changed. He gropes her in the hall, and that night he forces her onto her knees and comes in her mouth while Sasha stands in the dark and watches.
Aunt Nastya is kissing the cock of her son's friend... how do you like that, huh? And I'll smack the head too... chmmmok! Mmmmm... I didn't kiss my ex-husband at the wedding under “bitter” like your huge cock! Smack-smack-smack! Does Mr. Big Cock like kisses? Or does he prefer a good sloppy blowjob? Well, we'll find out now... come here to mommy, baby” — I like a crazed hungry slut talked to the member and kissed it, and then again stretched my slutty lips over the bolt!
My imagination started drawing other men, at first without a definite shape or features, then... then I began to recognize familiar men in them. They were my former colleagues, my husband's colleagues, his friends, the head doctor, the neighbor, my son... I don't know why my fantasy has lately become so vivid and so filthy, but... it was all as I am telling it here. And I have to admit, the closer I got to fantasies about my son, the more pleasure I got from masturbating. When I started thinking that Pasha was fucking me, I... I realized I had reached the peak of pleasure, that I could no longer hold myself back, and that I was about to start coming.
I want to fuck you so badly, Elena… I want to put my cock in your tight little pussy so badly… Oh yesss, I want it so much. I haven’t had sex in so long, Doctor Maximova, so long… My cock and my testicles… they ache so much from abstinence, but today… today I’ll finally cum… cum right inside you, Elena, in your pussy… I’ll fill it with my seed, my thick seed. There will be so much of it, Elena, so much. There will be more of my cum than you have ever seen in your life. Mmmmmm… You can take my word for it, Elena, I only ever say what I’m completely sure of. Right now I’m sure I’ve stored up enough cum for a dozen women. But I… I’ll share it only with you, Elena, only with my new, and already beloved, neighbor.
I felt warmth gathering low in my belly, heat beginning to spread from my groin through the rest of my body. His cock was so close to me that I could see every centimeter of its flesh, every winding vein that traced it, the glistening head on which a small bead of clear fluid had appeared — the kind that in men serves as a sort of lubricant. My breathing grew deeper; I began to breathe with my whole chest. I also felt my cheeks beginning to burn with a mixture of arousal and shame.
Semyon patted her on the head and drew her a little toward himself. The thick head touched her lips and went inside. To see your future wife secretly giving another man a blowjob is an astonishing sight. It is at once repulsive and mesmerizing. I was entirely there; my arms had gone numb, my legs too. I hung on that vertical ladder, feeling I would not last long. My fingers had gone white from the strain, but I could not tear my eyes from the window. Ira was already actively sucking the PE teacher’s cock, her eyes closed. Her head moved forward and back, and I saw her cheeks hollow. Semyon was taking his pleasure, his head thrown back, his hand pushing Ira’s head. His face expressed bliss, and I suddenly understood that I had never seen such an expression on Irina when she was with me.
Pavel wasn't actually my own son. He was Dima's son from his first marriage. The young man was twenty-two, fourteen years younger than me. And yes, he didn't always call me Mom; most often he addressed me either by name or called me Aunt Lena. He only said Mom in certain cases when he wanted something from me. Right now... I kept getting closer and closer to the door, wanting to look inside and see what my son was doing (I'll call him that because I really did treat him like my own son despite his origin). Of course the moans I heard didn't give me the best feeling about what was happening in the room, but... but I still hoped I was wrong and that what I had heard wasn't what I thought.