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Another hot summer day has ended. But the coming night did not bring the expected coolness, but turned out to be just as stuffy. After tossing and turning in bed until two in the morning and realizing that I would not be able to fall asleep, I decided to take a walk around the city at night. I slept naked due to the heat, and therefore, without putting on underpants, I pulled on shorts, a T-shirt and, putting on light moccasins, went out into the street. On the street, a light breeze blew me, but it was so fleeting that it was immediately replaced by a sticky stuffiness. The city slept, exhausted by the heat and illuminated by the light of street lamps. There is not a soul on the street, not even cars drive.
After walking a couple of blocks to the nearest park, buying a couple of cans of ice-cold beer at the convenience store along the way, I sat down on the nearest bench, opened the first can and took a long gulp of cold moisture, feeling how it flowed, at least cooling my insides. I breathed a sigh of relief. Well, at least I'm on vacation and there is a chance, when I return home, to sleep at least a little in this stuffiness.
I was sitting back on the bench, enjoying a cold beer, when I heard the click of women's heels in this sticky stuffiness. “Wow, a night owl like me can’t sleep in this stuffiness either,” I thought, taking another sip of a cold drink and turned to the sound of footsteps. In the semi-darkness and dim light of decorative lanterns I saw a female figure approaching me. And then my eyes popped onto my forehead, despite such stuffiness, she was wearing a raincoat! Meanwhile, a woman came up and stopped in front of me.
Will you give me a beer? - her voice turned out to be pleasant, velvety and chesty.
I handed her the jar and looked at it. He looks 35 years old, tall, about 175 centimeters, short haircut like a boy. Under the cloak, a rather large chest was guessed (according to my assessment, at least 4), a slender figure, dark, almost black, make-up, lips painted with bright scarlet lipstick. High-heeled boots peeked out from under the cloak. After taking a couple of sips and returning the jar to me, the stranger looked around and suddenly opened her cloak. What I saw under the cloak made my cock harden. She was naked, except for a few erotic items of clothing, although it was a stretch to call it clothing. Her breasts were squeezed and lifted by a small black latex bra with holes cut into the cups, through which pink nipples protruded, she was not wearing panties, her narrow hips and slender legs were tightened in black tights with cutouts in front, exposing the vagina, and behind to a strong butt. On her feet, she had stiletto heeled boots, tightly fitting her calves.
Do you like it?
What does that mean? I asked, taking another sip of beer.
Do you like it? she repeated the question.
- Well, let's say, - I answered in the most indifferent voice, although I really wanted to fuck her right here, on this bench.
- I want you to fuck me - here our desires coincided, but what I heard next confused me - but fucked as hard as possible so that you tortured me, tortured me.
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I silently looked at her, and she continued:
— I love hard sex, I love to suffer.
You're sick! You need to be treated.
She chuckled:
—In fact, the most common. It's just that sometimes the desire arises. Well, agreed? Will you make me your slave tonight?
And suddenly some bestial desire woke up in me to possess this body, break it, torture it, giving her and myself pleasure.
- Agreed, I'll do it! I said decisively.
We finished our beer, she took my hand and went to the exit of the park. Coming out of the park, we got into the Audi A3, she started the engine, turned on the air conditioner to the full, letting in the long-awaited coolness, and started off. I must say she drove the car confidently, now and then glancing at my bumpy fly. I decided to show what awaits her and lowered my shorts, releasing the dick to freedom. He jumped out and straightened up to all his 25 centimeters. My penis was large, not less than 5 centimeters thick, curved upwards, with a large mushroom-shaped prick. Seeing such a monster, she groaned, fighting the urge to touch him.
— Just touch it, whore! I said rudely, accepting the rules of her game.
About 30 minutes later, we turned to a closed cottage settlement, passed a checkpoint and for about five minutes, winding through the narrow streets, entered a smoothly opened gate in a high fence and stopped at a two-story mansion immersed in darkness.
This is my house. I live alone. There is no husband, he died, leaving me a good business, she clarified.
What is your name and how old are you?
Ksenia and I are 38 years old. What's your name?
- And I'm Sergey. I'm 2 years older than you.
Having thus introduced ourselves, we got out of the car and went into the house. Here I again entered the role offered to me. Throwing off my T-shirt, shorts and moccasins, I literally tore off her raincoat and, hitting her buttocks hard with five, commanded:
— Come on, whore, why are you up?!
Xenia meekly walked forward. We went up to the second floor and entered the room. She flipped the switch and the room lit up with hidden red lights, giving it an intimate feel and making it look like a brothel room.
I again slapped her hard on the buttocks:
What are you waiting for, don't know what to do? Get on your knees and suck!
She knelt down and, clasping her cock with her bright red lips, began to suck the head.
Not so! You're trying hard! I didn't give her a big slap in the face. - That's how it should be!
I grabbed her head and abruptly drove the dick into her mouth, reaching to the throat, and the head sank into the larynx. Member barely fit in her mouth. She choked and barely held back a gag spasm. I began to fuck her in the mouth, pulling out a member and then again sharply driving it to its full length. I tormented her mouth for about 10 minutes and finally began to finish, lowering portions of sperm into the larynx. She obediently swallowed, not releasing not a drop. Devastated, I let her go. There were tears in her eyes.
- Don't cry, you yourself wanted to be tougher, - I said rudely and jerked her up from her knees. – Get undressed.
She reached behind her back to unfasten her bra, but I got ahead of her, grabbing it and jerking it hard. The clasp broke and broke, and she cried out in pain. The bra left stripes on her body. She took off her boots, and I just simply tore the pantyhose to shreds. Ksenia stood naked, covering her breasts and pubis with her hands.
— Good, slut! – I walked around her patting her palm on different parts of the body. - Lie down on your stomach! I pushed her towards the bed.
All the same, without saying a word, she dutifully lay down. I noticed three pairs of handcuffs and a small whip on the bedside table. And she prepared for the execution. Fastening her hands to the headboard with one pair of handcuffs, I parted her legs and fastened them at the foot. Putting two pillows under her hips, he lifted her ass.
— Well, are you ready for punishment? You behaved badly today!
Yes, my lord, punish me! - Ksenia said breathlessly.
I took the whip and hit her on the buttocks. She screamed and suddenly said:
Stronger!
I began to whip her on the buttocks. Xenia howled from each of my blows. I stopped spanking her only when her ass became crimson. During the spanking, the member acquired a stone boner. Throwing away the whip, I parted my buttocks:
What's going on here? Yes, everything is fine here.
With these words, I took a jar of cream from the nightstand, generously lubricated her anus and my penis, and, overcoming the resistance of the sphincter muscles, burst my rather big dick into her ass, filling it completely. She screamed wildly. Ignoring the screams, I began to fuck her furiously. Gradually, her cries subsided, turning into a continuous howl, through which she sometimes began to say:
Oh my god! Yes! Yes! Even stronger! Don't stop!
Despite the running air conditioner and the coolness of the room, our bodies were covered in sweat that dripped from my chest onto her back.
I didn't give her a chance to enjoy her butthole for a long time. Pulling out a member, I unfastened it and turned it over on her back. You will not believe it, but looking into her eyes, I saw happiness in them. I began to forcefully squeeze her breasts with my hands, knead them. The nipples were already so excited, but from my caresses they became literally stone. I began to bite them, and then firmly pinched them with my fingers and jerked them up sharply. She screamed, but I continued to pull up, forcing her to rise after her breasts.
Enough! I can't take it anymore!
I let her go. Clapping my hands on my breasts that they turned red, I ran my hands over my body, spread my legs and, without preparation, drove a member into her vagina. She screamed softly. She oozed secretions, inside it was hot as in a blast furnace. Grabbing her under her knees, I began to drive a member into her furiously, now and then resting against the uterus. She stroked my chest, arms, moaned continuously, biting her lips until blood.
Now! More! More! Oh yes!!!
She began to cum under me, pouring out streams of vaginal discharge. I, too, could not restrain myself and with a growl began to fill it with sperm. Having released the last portion, I pulled out a member. As soon as I did this, she trembled, stretched out and with a cry released a strong stream of transparent liquid from herself, after which she collapsed exhausted on the bed.
After about 40 minutes, she opened her eyes and quietly said:
- Take me to the bathroom, I won't make it myself.
I picked her up in my arms, carried her to the bathroom, filled the jacuzzi with water and we plunged into a pleasant coolness, substituting our bodies under the massaging bubbles. She quickly came to her senses, wrapped her arms around her neck and kissed:
It was magical! I haven't experienced this in a long time. I'm not crazy, just sometimes the desire for hard, animal sex rolls over me. But there was no suitable partner, and there was no hunting with anyone. I chose you well. Are you offended?
I smiled and held her close.
- Everything is fine.
Back in the room, we removed the traces of our unbridled passion.
I'll take you in the morning," Xenia said half asleep.
I'm on vacation," I said.
- Then tomorrow we have all day to have some quiet sex.
We fell asleep in each other's arms. The last thing I thought, falling asleep, maybe marry her?
