Young Wife. Erotica. Юрий Буреве
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At first glance, she didn’t even like the friend of the one who fucked her on the balcony, but while they were riding in a taxi, she changed her mind about a lot of things and came to the conclusion that such a calm guy would probably suit her better than an impudent alpha male, with whom she simply couldn’t cope.
She decided not to rush, but to spend the rest of the night in the company of a guy who could satisfy her while she dozed, as she had done many times before.
In the morning she woke up with a feeling that her crotch was splitting with pain, and it seemed to her that if she stood up now, she would split in half along her crotch, so much did her ass, vagina and even mouth hurt.
She remembered that she came back with a guy who didn't say anything all night, but fucked her in all the holes, that even if she wanted to take a little nap at that time, out of habit during boring sex with small dicks, she couldn't fall asleep at night, because his penis was so big that she thought he pumped silicone in there or it was a prosthesis.
In the morning, this version disappeared from her mind, because while he was sleeping, the member now had an average value, not much different from others that she had seen enough, but felt more.
Returning from the shower, she noticed that the guy had woken up.
– Natasha. Nata, Natalya, Natusik.
– Vlad. So we've met. I'm Sasha's friend.
– Handsome?
– Well, if you think so, then yes. He got married recently, his woman got pregnant. He didn't want to, but he had to.
– I see, so he's married now. Vlad, why don't you come and live with me, I'm actually renting an apartment, we can pay together.
– Well, if… Okay, I'm ready to pay the full price, I recently got a promotion at work, we celebrated, when I came home, my wife threw a fit, said that I was hanging out with whores, one thing, another, it came to a divorce, although the divorce hasn't been finalized yet, that's it, I'm proud too.
– Okay, Vlad. Here are the spare keys, I gave them to Mom earlier, keep them for yourself. I have to go to work for lunch, and do you have to work today?
– Yes, by ten.
– There's still time, I'll cook some porridge now. Would you like some?
– Will.
He stood up, and his cock, which had long since taken on the shape of an attacker after he had removed the blanket, appeared especially large before her.
– Nice dick. You fuck great, I like you.
– You are beautiful, you excite.
She was a little late for work, but since it was customary to arrive half an hour before the shift was accepted, everything went well.
– How did you get home? – the bartender asked her.
– Fine and you?
– Okay, let’s go through the park, I fucked her there, – he decided to open up to her, and, rather, it was an attempt to present himself as a male after she had adjusted her panties in the kitchen yesterday, with her pants down.
– So how is it?
– She finished before I had time, she said she was frozen.
– Okay, so everything started out fine. And did you fuck her at home?
– Well, yes, only after some persuasion, she was in a bad mood yesterday.
– Bullshit, don't think about it, you won't understand us girls, because I often don't understand myself in the morning, what I did yesterday and why, I'm carried away by something, I do it, then, falling asleep, I think, why and for what reason, I don't know anymore. Well, enough chatter, it's time to work.
Chapter 2. The Pipe
– Vlad, which restaurant should we choose? Or does it not matter to you?
– Darling, maybe in the center, where the registry office is?
– Good idea. Will they give you cars at work at a discount for their own people?
– I think so, where would they go? I am the head of the motorcade now.
– You are such a good girl, I am so glad that I am marrying you. It is better to get a mortgage right away, under the program, they can cancel it later.
– Okay, dear.
– You are so sweet, you obey me in everything, but I allow you to not listen to me sometimes.
– For example?
– If I ask you that I don’t want sex anymore today, don’t believe me.
– Oh, my beauty, I will carry you in my arms, love you in my arms.
– Like in the bathroom at the party then?
– It wasn't me, I didn't fuck you then, my friend.
– Oh yeah, sorry, I forgot, I got it mixed up. I'm such a fool.
– Tomorrow we’ll go choose a dress and agree on the wedding day there and then.
– Registration and restaurant on the same day?
– Yes.
– How many guests will you have on your side, approximately?
– I think no more than twenty, I wish this evening would end sooner, I mean the wedding day, not because I don’t love you, it’s just that this is a group of people who don’t know each other very well, ideally they’ll get drunk, eat their fill and then disperse.
– Well, I myself don’t like big companies, I have to endure this day, then I will love you all my life, I will be so good and only for you
– I know, darling, come to me.
– You're so cool, but it's good to be with you.
– And I'm with you.
– Maybe today we'll go to the restaurant where I work, I want my friends to serve us, or rather, I want to show off to my husband
– And if you think it's normal, comfortable for you, let's go. I want to be with you every free minute, darling.
– Let's call a taxi for now, we can have sex.
– Do you think we’ll make it in time?
– No. At least let's start.
Vlad pounced on her like a beast, pressing her against the wall, which is why she didn't have time to say a single word, but only a few drawn-out interjections, from which he got so excited that he finished without having time to wait for her to flow. From the dryness in her vagina, his shaft rubbed harder, which is why he squirted quite quickly