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Isioma Jemimah Okonicha
1001 Stories of Greatness
Series 1
- Belletristik
- Englisch
- 4728 Wörter
- Ab 18 Jahren
1001 stories of Greatness are short fictional stories about how to tap into your potential by first looking within you to discover your hidden advantage and strength. Discovering who you can become starts with first accepting to look inward. If you do not look inward, how do you know your genius?
All the stories are written to inspire, motivate, and most especially, to teach you how to live fully and stay fulfilled. These are stories with great lessons that will reshape you:
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I met a boy at a subway begging for alms. He was a teenager. People passed in front of him without even noticing him as he pleaded.
I immediately noticed an old guitar lying beside this boy. I wondered why he had such a valuable asset and yet he begged to feed.
'Young man,' I said as I walked up to him, 'can you play this guitar?' I asked. He looked at me in surprise, wondering why I’d asked that, instead of giving him money.
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‘I am strategizing on the direction to throw my cast net to,’ I told the fishermen, each time they asked why I sat idly under the tree by the riverbank, while others were busy catching fish.
They would smile without a word and walk away.
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She was a widow. Yes, she was,
She lost her husband and father
of her children about a year ago,
Yet she remained a dedicated mother to four sons,
But she still had her fears; Ones so strong and she gave life to them instead.
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I sat down on the wooden stool in our compound, thinking of who I would have become if our state government had not given me the scholarship to study at the university in our town after I'd passed the senior secondary examination. I remembered my excitement when I received my scholarship letter. The government of our state had promised to pay the university's tuition fee for each girl in our village, because they were being married off at an early age, at the time.
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A woman was selling fruits by the roadside with her fourteen-year-old teenage daughter, when a beautiful car stopped by, parking directly in front of the wood table that hosted the fruits the woman sold.
Both mother and child tried to look into the car, through the tinted window, eager to see who was seated behind.
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There lived a boy who loved football and often dreamed of playing in the field with the other boys, whenever he watched them.
But he couldn’t play. He'd broken his legs at a tender age when he fell from a tall building. Soon this boy grew up, but by now he’d dashed his dream of ever playing football since he was old enough to understand the bitter truth.
These are some of the stories featured in this series one of 1001 stories of Greatness. They are fictional stories that represent and relate to real-life experiences. Great lessons to learn from this series. [mehr]
Stichwörter: Words, living, world, people, identify, make, create, breathe, purpose, way, truth, person, idea, imagination, novels, selfhelp, gift, destiny, Hero [mehr]
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evel one
The Master - Book III
A new start near cologne
- Erotik
- Englisch
- 25726 Wörter
- Ab 18 Jahren
- 90
- 1
Prolog:
After years in Frankfurt and Munich and a real violent way of living the BDSM fetish to an extend that I did not like anymore and a few years away from all this where I tried to calm down, live a ‘normal’ life. A life due to regional standards and I build up a family life as well – but something was missing –
so I wanted to find myself again ..
finding out if there is still BDSM in Germany in all variations.
So I put up an ad in one of these internet forums where I posted ‘experienced master looking for new start with subs and those who have not yet made up their mind where to be.
If you are interested get in touch and leave a message’
Not really thinking that someone would answer from outside the BDSM group in Cologne but sometimes fate is watching out for you and makes strange moves to catch up with you.
So my first contact was a female from Japan who was looking for a new master to serve .-. with all her blood and honour. ..
Blood - that should have brought up old memories and made me stop .. but it did not .. and so I started to get in contact again with some Asian beauty .-. from the looks of her pictures I would say it could have gone quite well .. a Japanese single woman of age 35 submissive and looking for new guidance and a master in Germany , near Cologne.
So we met .. she was delighted and happy because the other 3 men she had met on this advertisement were just so called masters of their owns knowledge .-. but without any experience.
When she started to explain about her life as a sub and where she came from how she came to Germany and why she is looking for a new master my alarm bells started ringing ..
but I did not listen
and was willing to try a new start as master with her as my sub
even so something felt wrong.
And it did go wrong after a very short period of time and so I was no longer sure if the new start as BDSM master would be good for me.. but that is another story to be told at some other point, in another book and has nothing to do with my new start with a British sub living here with her family.
This female sub was looking for some DD as she said in her advertisement so we started a purse relationship on that .. just DD and spanking but could not keep it that way -- and then she got more and more addicted to me as her master.
As I got more into wanting her as a friend yes much more than just that as well, growing deeper feelings for her.
And sometimes I wished that I meet her long before each one of us got married.
So that’s the way the book also shows it .. first pure DD and hardly any feelings and then getting closer and the need of also explaining, showing the atmosphere we were in.
Prolog:
After years in Frankfurt and Munich and a real violent way of living the BDSM fetish to an extend that I did not like anymore and a few years away from all this where I tried to calm down, live a ‘normal’ life. A life due to regional standards and I build up a family life as well – but something was missing –
so I wanted to find myself again ..
finding out if there is still BDSM in Germany in all variations.
So I put up an ad in one of these internet forums where I posted ‘experienced master looking for new start with subs and those who have not yet made up their mind where to be.
If you are interested get in touch and leave a message’
Not really thinking that someone would answer from outside the BDSM group in Cologne but sometimes fate is watching out for you and makes strange moves to catch up with you.
So my first contact was a female from Japan who was looking for a new master to serve .-. with all her blood and honour. ..
Blood - that should have brought up old memories and made me stop .. but it did not .. and so I started to get in contact again with some Asian beauty .-. from the looks of her pictures I would say it could have gone quite well .. a Japanese single woman of age 35 submissive and looking for new guidance and a master in Germany , near Cologne.
So we met .. she was delighted and happy because the other 3 men she had met on this advertisement were just so called masters of their owns knowledge .-. but without any experience.
When she started to explain about her life as a sub and where she came from how she came to Germany and why she is looking for a new master my alarm bells started ringing ..
but I did not listen
and was willing to try a new start as master with her as my sub
even so something felt wrong.
And it did go wrong after a very short period of time and so I was no longer sure if the new start as BDSM master would be good for me.. but that is another story to be told at some other point, in another book and has nothing to do with my new start with a British sub living here with her family.
This female sub was looking for some DD as she said in her advertisement so we started a purse relationship on that .. just DD and spanking but could not keep it that way -- and then she got more and more addicted to me as her master.
As I got more into wanting her as a friend yes much more than just that as well, growing deeper feelings for her.
And sometimes I wished that I meet her long before each one of us got married.
So that’s the way the book also shows it .. first pure DD and hardly any feelings and then getting closer and the need of also explaining, showing the atmosphere we were in. [mehr]
Stichwörter: submission, a master and his new sub, beginning a new relationship
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Saniul Alom Sun
The Game Of ignore
- Familie und Partnerschaft
- Englisch
- 2266 Wörter
- Ab 14 Jahren
- 23
OK, I'll do that, I'll apologize to him. As long as he doesn't forgive me, I'll try. Hmmm, that's right. The coffee went cold as Ray spoke. I like to drink cold coffee because it is cold. That's why you didn't have this habit before. When did you start enjoying this cold coffee? This is after leaving the country. You see, a lot has changed since you were out of the country for three years. You don't have to say that I am the same as I was before. You have changed except me, have you ever noticed it? How did I change again Ray? This is where you want to go home as soon as possible. In the past, when I used to go somewhere with you, I would never say the name of going home, now you want to go home in the evening. Hey, I see you have gone mad. Am I still in the faith? I didn't have a wife before, now I have a wife and I have to take care of the family again. I am telling you that you have no faith before. I understand that the faith I have now is not the same as the faith I had before. Moni Ray: Any girl-boy changes after marriage. The first reason for change is that their responsibilities increase after marriage, so in reality it changes them. I also understood that it is not an exception. I understood that I would never change after marriage. Well, I just understood what to do now, I ate coffee, I will hang out here, or I will go home to my wife? Moni, I am not ashamed to talk about you going home again and again, I understand, I am not ashamed. So are you ashamed or did I know only girls are ashamed. Seeing that girls are ashamed, girls have been told "shame is the adornment of women". Why Ray doesn't understand the boys' shame. I don't know if the boy is ashamed. Then let's go to their respective homes without any unnecessary quarrel. It will be better. I am very tense in this way, you understand that you are also having fun. Well, let's not have fun anymore, let's go home. Hmm, let's go. Then I came out of the restaurant with the coffee bill in two and went straight in front of the car. Then the two of us got into the car. Moni, did you stay in that previous house or did you change the house? No, I'm in that house! I can't leave the house, so the house was changed. I heard that the house was built by my grandfather. That's right. Hmmm. Well, let me give you a nice idea. What Idea Ray Moni? Listen, any girl loves flowers, and many girls love to shop, so I say do you buy flowers every day when you come home from the office and give them to your wife? Maybe. Then you have to use your idea. But will I give flowers every day? Well, first tell me which is your wife's favorite flower? It was never reported. You are a fool. You don't know anything about your wife's likes and dislikes. I can't understand why your uncle and aunt got married. Moni doesn't say it like this, I understand that it is difficult Silent Gandha doesn't know anything, it hurts again. I gave you a good idea which I won't give you any more ideas. Don't do that, Ray, I'm going to die. You just tell me what flowers to take? Well, I will say only one thing and I will not say anything. If I talk to you too much, I will go crazy. You call me crazy because of the names of the flowers, then I won't have any more problems, but even if I forget to say no, you won't be crazy. You're going to drive me crazy. Well, one thing you do is park the car in a market. What will I do at the market so late at night? Do what I tell you, why do you ask so many questions? I will not ask him any more questions. I parked the car in front of a market at Moni's words. Then he got out of the car and walked to Zeno. Where are you going to leave me alone? Come straight behind me without question where I am going. I got out of the car and followed him. He went to a sari shop and sat down. Why is this money here? I'm not asking you to ask questions. I will not ask him any more questions, this is why I am silent. Madam, what do you need? If you show a good sari, Ok madam Then the shopkeeper is showing the sari and Moni is looking at them. I am sitting quietly next to him. You pack this blue saree. I beat him. Then the shopkeeper packed the saree and Moni He is talking about the sari bag in his hand. [mehr]
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Saniul Alom Sun
Queen Of My dream
- Drama
- Englisch
- 2267 Wörter
- Ab 12 Jahren
- 24
Ever if you are that - I will fulfill all our dreams together, if you are such - I will not hear everything, then you will be able to hear all our ways, then you have a warm touch on my hands, why do you think today is a stubborn world? Why today is the first love of love Tumibina unsaturated? That's a spring of a spring beside you and the breath of the love of the love of love - even today, if it is still rite in the trap in the end - at the beginning of all, you will lose again and I will lose again once in your belief that you will return again in your faith Once again, I will go to your sweet laughing flood that will be deleted, these memories may be deleted, maybe you will be satisfied with Satisfaction, the last scene of life in the eyes of life ... till you stop the diary and stop the diary. Many are written, but for whom it is going to be someone else today, someone else will write something about him today. It is not just something that it is the illiteracy of the heart of the heart of Abir's breakdown. Maybe it will be written about the new sort of poetry, or some of the love-makers who are involved in the same sheet where she will take his heavenly in the face of someone else ... to be around 2 pm. There is no sleeping in Abir. The real reason - Ammu could not go to 8 pm tonight in the euphoria tonight. And mental reasons - today is married to Anila. Abir did not get upset with the unrestricted pain of the head. The PC opened the laptop in front of the table. Nowadays, he often studies small with 'bypolar disorder'. It is not very profitable. All the words of the same type of words in Zajagaya are sitting on her fingers - "You have to live with this illness. It can be covered with medicines for a long time, but if the drug is released, the first first Abir's "life 'was afraid of reading. Can Anila be able to accept this reality by fighting one hand with the whole world? Waiting for this disease continuously waiting for a boy to be destroyed in a boy? The losing his father has been suffering throughout his life in the mother of his mother, what he wanted to increase the burden of the hardship with a sick boy's own shoulder? The nightmare was not at a moment that in a evening in the ridge of Dhanmondi Rizbie's shop, Anila's head of Abir's shoulder in the shoulder of Aadho light in a evening in a evening in the sectum, said in the shoulder of Abir's shoulder, "I loved you so much. I do not have any life fall like a dry leaf. To me, you are a son of Tukhar, who is a good boy, who heard the child's book, who heard the song written by the saints, I was fascinated by News. Daily printed in the stare, which I used to cut off each of the books I used to read the same text repeatedly after reading the book of Aarrat, "Yes, Anila belongs to himself. It was more likely to have the emotional kingdom more than reality. So the cruelty of life and the world could not understand. Or maybe the hands of people like Anilah was born in cruelty. Unusual stress is considered to be a big reason for this illness. Abir was the eldest son of the family, the first child of the parents. From his childhood, a man growing in the fear of father's fears. As far as the share of the affection, he was once buried and behind his father's duration chain. So he was a good student, so everyone could have hopes for the skyscraper surrounded by him. The expectation of when he has made him a prisoner man, may not even understand the people of his family. Abir's work worked for a long time. Over time, there arises to grow in the form of this illness. When Abir repeatedly did not take the study of the reciprocity in the University, he was not able to take a daughter of a poor character like Mili, when the whole of his friends had been poisoned, when someone was in the family, when he had no hope in the family, This is 8:00 pm drugs? -No-don't? There is no escape, so do not eat. What do you do -I do nothing. Only my baby will be sitting around all night. There is no problem in my wake, but Baboot will have to listen to music. I know that Babu will listen to music, but Babu's Kaoya Marca will break my father-in-law's sleep - my problem will be here ... and there was a surrender of Abir in front of the argument (???). Occasionally Abir was not afraid that if there was no uncovered, it might have been in bed in the bed of the hospital today. Besides, people of any house will not afford to tolerate vandalism every day. During the newborn test, the boy did not know when the boy did not know how to sit in the boy? And now this is a ridicule of Abir's lips in the word 'lifetime'. Ahnila has lost today. Today, after more than 3 months ago, when Abir Anila was standing in front of Fuller Road in Fuller Road, Satta stood 2 hours in the sun and came down to the house of Anila: "Go away from here. I can not take this relationship forward. I can not be able to give my mother to such a big thing "Abir did not say anything. Looking at the way of going to [mehr]
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Isioma Jemimah Okonicha
Macabre
He that forgives is greater
- Belletristik
- Englisch
- 5599 Wörter
- Ab 16 Jahren
- 42
I remembered the scene that’d played out the previous night, with Sister Susan, the chubby youth secretary of another church, who'd accused me of eating the remaining portion of beans they'd reserved, since we’d camped together, and had food prepared by some selected executives which I wasn’t part of.
"What kind of woman is she? I leave her to God.” I said tearfully, as I thought, as if I was speaking to another person.
She was so convincing, that everyone had believed her claim, as she accused me falsely:
“I saw you go through the back, towards the kitchen, but I didn’t expect that from you." she repeated loudly.
My experience at the camp, with Sister Susan, the same woman that I’d helped to carry her bag, on the day we arrived at the camp.
“Can I forget?” I asked myself, “no.” But I’ve forgiven her.
We’re humans after all, and most importantly am a Christian; the same word Brother Thomas, the only friend I made at the camp, had told me, after the disgrace I faced.
“To err is human and to forgive is divine.”
I reminded myself, as I rushed to struggle with the crowd, to board the train that'd already arrived.
I looked up at the setting sun, as I walked towards the main road, to board a taxi, that would take me home, after I'd closed from work. I remembered the strange dream that I heard, the previous night, with an old man in the dream, asking me to look up at the sky, to tell if I saw anything. Before I’d woken up in sweats.
“What was the meaning of that dream?” I wondered.
"The sky was nothing sort of clear, when I'd peeped through my window, at that odd hour of the night. Instead, I saw a cloud that was all blurred and dark, and with little stars, shining back at me.
Why did he ask me to look at the sky, when he knew that I was going to see nothing? What was the meaning of that dream?” I worried because I never have ordinary dreams; they always have their unique meanings, I knew it was a dream I shouldn’t take for granted, but I didn’t have the slightest idea what it meant.
I couldn’t even pray for long hours, like I did before, or even read the bible verses; I’d grown deeply moody, I hardly spoke, and even when I did, it sounded rude. I knew it was time to speak to someone about it, but I was reluctant; that was the lie I told myself. I knew deep within me, that I was enjoying the melancholy moment.
I thought of telling Pastor Timothy; my parish pastor, and close friend, he was like a brother to me because my older sister, Aunt Rukky, was married to his cousin, but I still couldn’t tell him I felt angry, or maybe I didn’t want to look unspiritual to him.
”Uncle Dele good evening,” a middle aged woman, horned and greeted, from a red car, that she drove as she parked beside me, as I stood by the main road. She was a neighbor from the next compound, so I knew her quite well.
“Don’t worry, I will take the bus.” I quickly said, passing and ignoring her, as I hopped into a bus that’d just parked in front of her car, leaving the woman obviously disappointed.
“I’ve been noticing your mood, you hardly call me these days, is everything okay?” My fiancée asked me, as we spoke on the phone, immediately I returned home.
“Yes everything is fine; my mother is disappointed, that she wouldn’t get to meet you again.” I changed the subject.
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Stichwörter: Forgiveness, Anger
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Rizwan Ullah
The WolfMan of Hanover
- Horror
- Englisch
- 10143 Wörter
- Ab 12 Jahren
- 58
Friedrich Heinrich Karl "Fritz" Haarmann was born in Hanover on 25 October 1879, the sixth and youngest child born to Johanna (née Claudius) and Ollie Haarmann. Fritz was a quiet child, with few friends his own age or sex and who seldom socialized with any children other than his siblings outside of school. From an early age, Haarmann's behavior was noticeably effeminate. He was known to shun boys' activities and instead play with his sisters' dolls and dress in their clothes. He also developed a passion for both needlework and cookery,and would develop a close relationship with his mother who spoiled her youngest child. Reportedly, Haarmann's father married his mother, when she was 41 years old, and seven years his senior, on account of her wealth and the substantial dowry their marriage would eventually bring him. Haarmann Sr. was known to be argumentative and short-tempered who, through several affairs he conducted throughout his marriage, would contract syphilis in his later years.Despite his being an authoritarian who had little time for his children and a notorious womaniser, Haarmann's parents remained together until his mother's death in April 1901. In 1886, Haarmann began his schooling, where he was noted by teachers to be a spoiled and mollycoddled child who was prone to daydreaming. Although his behavior at school was noted to be exemplary, his academic performance was below average and Haarmann had to repeat a school year twice. On one occasion, when he was about eight years old,Haarmann was molested by one of his teachers, although he never discussed this incident in detail.This was a major point on his life,that forever changed him. Haarmann grew into a trim, physically strong youth. With his parents' consent, he finished his schooling in 1894. Upon leaving school, he briefly obtained employment as an apprentice locksmith in Neuf-Brisach before opting, at age 15, to enroll in a military academy in the town of Breisach.His military training began on 4 April 1895. Haarmann initially adapted to military life, and performed well as a trainee soldier. However, after five months of military service, he began to suffer periodic lapses of consciousness which, although initially described by a medical professional as being sudden signs of anxiety neurosis, would subsequently be diagnosed as being "equivalent to epilepsy" in October 1895. The following month, Haarmann discharged himself from the military and returned to Hanover, where he briefly worked in a cigar factory his father had established in 1888. At the age of 16, Haarmann committed his first known sexual offenses, all of which involved young boys whom he would lure to secluded areas—typically cellars—before proceeding to sexually abuse them. He was first arrested for committing offenses of this nature in July 1896. Following further offenses of this nature, the Division for Criminal Matters opted to place Haarmann in a mental institution in the city of Hildesheim in February 1897. Although briefly transferred to a Hanover hospital for psychiatric evaluation, he would be certified as being "incurably deranged, and unfit to stand trial by a psychologist named Gurt Schmalfuß. Schmalfuß ordered Haarmann to be confined at the mental institution indefinitely. Haarmann was returned to the mental institution on 28 May 1897. Seven months later, Haarmann escaped the mental institution. With apparent assistance from his mother, Haarmann fled to Zürich, Switzerland. Here, he lived with a relative of his mother, and obtained employment as a handyman in a shipyard. Haarmann remained in Zürich for 16 months before he returned to Hanover in April 1899. Early the following year, he became engaged to a woman named Erna Loewert,who soon became pregnant with his child.[n 2] In October 1900, Haarmann received notification to perform his compulsory military service. On 12 October 1900, Haarmann was deployed to the Alsatian city of Colmar to serve in the Number 10 Rifle Battalion. Throughout his service, Haarmann earned a reputation among his superiors as an exemplary soldier and excellent marksman, and he would later describe his period of service with this battalion as being the happiest of his entire life. After collapsing while on exercise with his battalion in October 1901, Haarmann began to suffer dizzy spells, and was subsequently hospitalized for over four months. He was later deemed "unsuitable for military service and work" and was dismissed from military service on 28 July 1902. Discharged from the military under medical terms described as being "probable" dementia praeox, Haarmann was awarded a monthly military pension of 21 gold marks. Upon his military discharge, Haarmann returned to live with his fiancée in Hanover, briefly working in the small business his father had established, before unsuccessfully filing a maintenance lawsuit against his father, citing that he was unable to work due to the ailments noted by the military. His father [mehr]
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anil
Sex story-By lady neighbour-pussy thrust
lady neighbour
- Erotik
- Englisch
- 2 Wörter
- Ab 18 Jahren
- 552
- 24
By Lady neighbour- Pussy Thrust
I have from a long time being fascinated by bahbhis, they have a distinct way of dressing bright colors their ornaments and most importantly their figure. U know when they bend or put their saree aside u can see their boobs with poky nipples from the dark color blouse its different and all together they are always laughing and cheerful mood.
.I had a crush on one of my neighbor women her name was Sonal Navgire.
Sonal Navgire was 32 married and her husband was on the ship she also had a 4 year old kid and her figure was awesome she was tall had green eyes her stats were 33 c boobs I know that coz I had seen her bra and smelled it and seen the tag and she had a sexy waist. She was fair and smooth. The reason I was in a good term with her was coz I was damn friendly with her 4 years old son I used top take him out for stroll and play with him.
Let me come to the incident now it was month of July 09 it was raining heavily one day as I did not go to work I was getting bored so I decided to go to her house when I rang the door bell her maid opened the door she said Sonal wahini had gone to the Church she has done all the work but she needs to go to school to get her children so I called up Sonal and told her she requested me to wait till she comes and I was glad. I enquired about the kiss the maid he was fast asleep. so I put on the TV suddenly there was this lingerie add looking at the ad I got horny so I decided why don’t I search her wardrobe and smell her bar and panty or wear them.
So in excitement I started searching her wardrobe suddenly o came along a small drawer I found her bra and panties mann what color were those black purple red white blue she had various panties too the most sexy one was the thong later on my discovery I was shocked to find out what I saw I saw a big 9 inch black vibrator looking at it I went high as horny. I put on her bar and panties lay on the bed and started the vibrator it was great. I kept the vibrator below my balls and moved it in circles I stared licking it and then slowly I stuffed it in my ass I saw myself in mirror I was wearing her sexy purple padded bra and the thongs I also wore her green blouse.
After I mastuburated and kept all the things back just after 10 minutes Sonal entered the house she was totally wet her saree was dripping and u could see her cleavage and her nipples poking from her blouse I got an hard on immediately. I helped her to unload the goods she brought for dayly use while doing so I accidentally touch her boobs and pressed her nipples I knew she was feeling. I asked he to go and change or else she may catch cold she went inside but later on after 10 minutes she came she was furious I was caught coz ny accidentally I cumed in her bra and panties and forgot to wipe the sperms properly.
She scolded at me and was going to tell my parents I pleaded with her begged her she was in no mood I grabbed her by her arms and threw her on the sofa. I told her I had a big crush on her and knew she sexually frustrated too hearing this she started crying she told me it’s been 10 months since her husband is gone and she did not had sex till now. I went to close to her took her face in my hand and kissed her on her lips and then I whispered her I “tu gabru nako me aahi naa” and then slowly stated kissing her she co-operated with me then we stated kissing each other and slowly we were French kissing each other. My hands were on her boobs and her hands on my cock she could feel my heat Om my dick. I asked her what’s her fantasy she said she wanted someone to eat her pussy still she cam I agreed I wore her bra and panties and I went down on her pussy. Firstly I started licking her thighs then inner thighs up and down slowly and steadily then I went to her pussy gosh she was damn hairy I smelled her pubic area it was a strong musky smell. and then I lowered my tongue in her clit she was damn wet I started exploring her cunt with my tongue circled her pussy lips and then went directly for her clitoris then there was no stopping she was fucking my mouth and I was enjoying she was going up and down and faster and faster and then after 15 minutes she came with a big oooooooooohhhh and orgasm she was half dead and as shivering.
Now it was my turn she started to lick my penis from the soft fabric of the thongs I was wearing she licked and played with my penis my tool stated to grow and it was in its full glory of 9 inch monster was ready for her love hole. I went to her bedroom got the vibrator first I played on her pussy deeper I could see the pussy juices flowing and then she played it under my balls now I wanted to fuck her I spreaded her legs and kept it on my shoulder and then I went in straight into her love hole she was so wet and hot and I worked the vibrator on her ass I was double fucking her I fucked her deep and fast deep and fast every stroke was a different one and then after 25 minutes of banging I came all over her body I was drained put but she wasn’t she wanted her ass to be fucked too she again gave me a blow job licked my cock clean and I was ready it was my first anal sex. but she was an expert she got some lubricant from the fridge apply on her ass hole some on my cock and told me to enter her I entered her with big stroke I was in heaven she moaned and moaned and I fucked her in doggie style eagle style and then I blasted my second load in her ass.
Now she was satisfied and now onwards I’m her second husband we even had sex on the terrace in her car and also on the beach.. [mehr]
Stichwörter: sex story
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