How I shed my leaves with the first free woman after prostitutes ⇐ Stories about M+F sex

[Anonymous]

My pasta is about how I dropped the foliage with the first free woman after prostitutes, a lot of symbols.

It all started with the fact that about 3 or 4 weeks ago I started looking for 30-40 lvl women on mamba. I contacted one 35lvl woman (two children) (slender and beautiful, oriental appearance) back on January 4th and exchanged messages from time to time. I immediately began to communicate with her without the mask of some serious baboon who prescribes something there and in general, the fucking hog will come right now. He immediately stated that I was 25, not 30, as stated. I never mentioned growth at all. He just talked and clown. Somewhere I’ll spoil it, somewhere I’ll cheat or ask around. Without any tricks and all this bullshit bullshit when you fall in love and want dates, a relationship! Our communication went something like this: we exchange words for 1 day and remain silent for almost a week. I got pure pinging, plus I deleted the profile for a while. From the very beginning there were hints and obviousness that we were just going to fuck. But the movements began that weekend, I began to lure her out, asking her to visit, that I would come with a fucking beer. But it was leaked on Friday because I was without a car, there was already a context of come let’s fuck (she was drinking at a friend’s house). Well, how did you receive the refusal in a plaintive manner, did you clarify, and when now? Said next weekend. And silence, I don’t write to her at all during such intervals, there wasn’t even such a dialogue in the telegram. They could remain silent for 5 days.
I didn’t pester her at all with any greetings or other crap, but she told me only about business. We talked during the week and said on Thursday we’ll see what’s there on Friday. And he says to someone else and all this bullshit. I think okay, fuck it, no, no. Friday. I jerked off in the evening, drank some beer and went to visit my parents. And at about 10 pm I received a message in the cart: "Are you drinking?". I immediately realized it smelled like pussies. It became obvious that he was writing to me for a reason at such a time. And for some reason I had practically no desire to give up, despite the fact that I was practically presented with a fait accompli and right now I suddenly had to go home. But I made an unconscious attempt to merge, because it seemed to me that it was too late, maybe I needed to prepare somehow. And fuckers like me need to mentally prepare for several days, do you recognize yourself? We agreed to meet at my place and discussed what to buy to get drunk. As a result, I soaped my penis, brushed my teeth, got drunk, and got into a taxi with the bag with two stops - her house, my house. We pick her up, sits back, hi-blowjob. I communicate easily and cheerfully, neutral questions, are you tired? How do you feel? weather, what were you doing, sucking dick? There’s no bullshit here, sometimes there’s some silence, but overall it’s very buzzing. He didn’t hide his eyes, he looked at her. He pretended to be a mentally healthy social bastard. She sometimes treats me like I’m some kind of fool. 10 minutes and at my house. This is where the real fucking begins.
We come in, throw out our clothes, I’m standing, and she’s sitting on the bed in leather leggings in the lotus position. And so we start drinking, talking for about 20 minutes, cheerfully and fervently. For life, for you and fuck them. So fresh, beautiful, well-groomed, and most importantly cheerful. When I passed the stage of communication, I am typical of a real wolf, who only fucked prostitutes and obviously only has such experience, and begins to do just the STUPIDEST CRAP in my opinion. I lie down on the bed, and she is still sitting at the other end. And I fucking poke her in the back with my toes, hinting, come here. And then she says: why did you call me with your foot right now? Yes I am)))) She lies down next to me. The situation is relaxed and I begin to stroke her thighs while discussing her leggings. Some hint came from me regarding her ass and pussy. Like I didn’t see the ass, I didn’t have time to evaluate it somehow. As if at a prostitute I say sit on me (so that I can appreciate her ass). Well, she sat down, I waved and she said: that’s it, can I get off?)) And then in this position she begins to suck me in, I’m already drunk and purely intuitively I begin to suck, because I’ve never done this before. She sticks her tongue out and bites my lip, in short, wow. And no one would have guessed what I started doing next. Sensing the moment, I say let me get up, take off my pants and I get up, take the fuck off everything except my socks, my dick hasn’t gotten up yet.
FUCK TOTAL DOWN. In short, I’m standing completely naked and she’s like: even so? And while I was standing there some short discussion took place, I don’t remember what I proposed, but at one point I thought, fuck, what have I done? I hear the following from her: well, I can look. LOOK FUCK. I think fuck this is the failure of my whole life, I’m standing with an erect dick and she says that she can look, and then she’ll get dressed and go home. And I’ll sit there looking like a loon in my underpants. If I were sober, I might put my panties back on out of shame, but the weather here is different. I jump to her and we lie down. So this is my dick and she takes it in her hand - I think fuck, thank Allah, it went away or something. She jerked and at the same time began to suck again. Then the next thing, I don’t know how to do it any other way and say, let’s take it in your mouth or give a blowjob, I don’t remember. And then the record begins: I don’t do this, I don’t put it in my mouth at all, I’m seriously telling you, I don’t give blowjobs. I started selling like what the hell is this, how can this be, and to her last argument with a malicious smile I say LIAR!!! She neighed, came down and started sucking. The blowjob is actually very rotten, as she later said several times - the penis is large (the default dick is 15 cm), and the mouth is small. But the bar was taken, she began to suck. She didn’t suck for long, I mumbled something like take off your top and she undressed down to her underwear. She climbed on top of me and we started sucking, then with a deft movement I took off my bra (she was so wow) and there were great tits waiting for me. Then she somehow stopped and asked who taught you to kiss? I say mom))) She laughed and continued. I began to suck the nipples while sucking with her. Like this for a few minutes and I get up behind a condom, which I couldn’t fucking put on, and she said in a serious voice that she didn’t know how. In short, you won't get any help. A fierce frenzy began. Because we were already drunk, it was not shameful, but fun, but my dick also fell. As a result, I was able to put on the second condom and they started with her sitting on me, then the missionary and doggy style. Clean, no odors, no hair anywhere, no fuss. The pussy is small, not a bucket. But due to the fact that I had already drunk normally, my dick stood as it should, and the finale was not even close to visible. The fucked up trash went, we fuck, we fuck, then he sucks, then he jerks off, then I jerk off, she laughs, I laugh, then we fuck again. What’s so fucking amazing about her is that there was absolutely zero dismorality from such moments, there was no such thing, I don’t want to, I’m so tired, I won’t suck. Even when I asked her to sit down again, she said damn, what about me again? And she sits down anyway without fucking, saying she’s fucked, she’s tired. She did everything to help the poor fellow. And in the process, when I’m tired of twitching like a dog, I lie down on her and start jerking my pussy with my fingers for about 3 minutes. I once managed to learn how to do this and remembered the important thing that I should massage the upper wall of the vagina. Judging by her, she was enjoying it.
She didn’t ask to lick or even hinted at it, and I didn’t intend to. We fucked, sucked hard, and then, like a weight lifted from my shoulders, I finally came. We fucked for exactly 15 minutes, what a fuck, he just stood there, couldn’t cum at all. In general, she seemed to take over all the foreplay, but I don’t know and can’t, but now I understand and know that I can just jump on a chick and start sucking. It’s so good that she started doing it herself and I sort of caught the rhythm. Without her initiative it would be so sad. I would hardly start doing anything; I don’t even know how to do it. In the process, she strangled me, squeezed my head, pressed my dick to her chest, grabbed me by the chest, by the stomach, and I licked my nipples, in short, a fierce fucking frenzy. Then we went into the shower, lay around, watched TV for about 30 minutes, discussed neutral topics, and then she left home at 4 o’clock. If she had been trying to suckle before, then when she left we just said goodbye on a good note without even hugging, she says: GOOD NIGHT)) )