Olya N.   view profile 

What I said earlier was basically said so that you can understand my story better.
As I said I have a brother. Transitional age. Often boys start to drink or take drugs at this age.

Alesha began doing worse at school, shirk classes, had to do with a bad company. I knew they drank, but this was not the worst part of it. They were all obsessed there, I found out that they attempted to abuse a girl sexually, and it was a miracle that they got away with it, and did not go to jail. Alesha was there, also the neighbors' girls complained he was harassing them.
Once I heard him masturbating in his room. I was positive he was, I know the sounds very well. Most of all I was afraid that he will get into trouble because of being silly. Sperm would poison his brain completely and he would go do something terrible. I could not allow that to happen even in my thoughts. Wellbeing is most important to me.
To prevent the worst from happening, I brought myself to do a thing that everybody would blame me for if they knew. I had thought it all over and decided that I need to let my brother know what a woman was, so that he came down and did not jump on underage kids any more. If I ever decide on something, I will do it no matter what, you can trust me on that. I picked a good day when Alesha was not hanging out with his company, and stayed in with us.

I got ready beforehand, as if it was my most important date. Went to the beauty parlor, did my hair, manicure. When kids went to bed, I took a shower, rubbed lotion onto my skin. Went out of the bathroom with nothing but a bath robe on and wandered around the place still thinking if what I was about to do was right.
I decided yes, it was. Everything should be in order in my family. I was not even very nervous when I opened the door to Alesha's room quietly and got inside.
I was right in time - he was tossing on the bed and by his heavy panting I understood that he was masturbating, so I kind of caught him and had an excuse to continue
. I came in closer, he heard me and froze. Pretended he was asleep.
I took a sit at the edge of his bed and threw away the blanket. He had no underwear on and his penis was erect. I took his cock in my hand and was surprised with its size and heaviness, although it was not as big as grown man's.
His heart was beating like crazy with fright that he got caught, but I started stroking him tenderly, especially his cock and testicles. Then I started wanking him gently, I am very skillful at it, to jerk him off for the first time so that he would not come prematurely. In just a few seconds he twitched on the bed and came.

He pretended he was asleep, and I felt such unusual tenderness towards him, as I had never felt towards any man before. I was really happy to give it not to a stranger, some asshole I hardly knew, who did not care for me a bit, but to my dearest person - Aleshka, and I saw how badly he needed it.
Then I wiped his body with a bed sheet and began caressing him again. He got a hard-on immediately again. Then I stood up, let my robe fall to the floor and stood by his bed in the lantern light from the window, so that he could take a good look of me and enjoy the sight of a naked woman. I am sure he was looking at me with his eyes half-closed, because his cock remained hard. I turned around to make sure he saw me all and remembered well.
Then I came to the bed, got on it and stood above him on my knees, so that his body was between my legs and my pussy over his cock. I took him by the hand and stroked my pussy with his hand, so that he could feel and remember. Stroked my breasts with his hand too. Then spread my legs wider and allowed his cock inside me.

How tenderly I was taking care of him! It was for the first time when I was not just being fucked, but I myself, with all my skills and desire, was doing what I wanted to and the way I wanted it, the way I liked, and was just trying to give my brother the best.
I am not going to describe everything in detail. Let me just say that to relieve the pressure completely he had to come 5 times. And he never showed that he was not asleep! When I saw he could not make it anymore, I put on my robe and left. I felt myself happy as never before in my life! I was a little bit worried by the morning after - how we were going to look at each other, but everything turned out to be just fine.
He followed me all day like an obedient puppy, tried to please me everyway possible. Going out to see his buddies was out of the question - he was looking forward to the night. Something had happened to me as well. Before I thought of just giving the kid a sex lesson and that was it, but I spent all day thinking of him as a man.

Not that night, not the following, but one night I did come to him again? Shit, I am in love with my own brother!!! So this is how we have been living for 4 months already. Of course he does not pretend to be asleep anymore, but behaves like a real man in bed. On the everyday basis life became a fairy tale: he is doing great at school, does not hang out with bad company anymore, looks a kind of indulgently at other girls? Everything I could dream of.
I am not really worried about the future. All men are dogs, and my Adonis will always be able to find himself a girl when it is time to get married. Until then I will 'help him out'. I worry about myself. Because it is only now that I came to really like sex. And with my own brother of all people!
I know I will be able to give him up when it is time for him to get married. I will survive and won't do any harm to my family. But am I normal? This is unnatural - having sex with one's kid brother, but I really enjoy it, to the point of tears and sobbing? No other man is anywhere near to this.

Nina T.   view profile 

I invited all my friends and acquaintances to my birthday party. There were a bit too many people, but it was a lot of fun. Mother was at the dacha with my brother, and step-father was supposed to come home very late, he worked a night shift. We live in a house, so there were no problems with music being too loud or neighbors.

The party was a success. I was in a great mood, Martini assisted in that. After everybody was gone, I sat on the windowsill, finishing off a bottle of Martini with a straw.
Step father was back. When he saw me he said: 'Do you think you are a grownup now? Can at least you kiss, being of age?!' I said I could, and even showed him how experienced I was. He was surprised, swore at me, said I was drunk and could not control myself. I pointed at the bulge at his pants and said that it was him who could not control himself.
My dear daddy became mad at me, and probably wanted to give me some good spanking, but it turned out that he fucked me right there on the kitchen table. That was cool! Although my coccyx hurt for a long time after.

I like to turn men on when they 'do not want it' (or do not expect it). My step father tried to avoid me after that happened, but I made sure he did not succeed much in it. He wanted me and the fact that he tried to hide it turned me on. I attacked him everywhere I could.
I liked feeling my power over him, how he moaned, and coiled when I sucked his cock, I liked feeling an animal in me, when he turned me around with my back to him, not able to hold on any longer and fucked me anywhere he wanted.
I did not feel ashamed or embarrassed at all. I do not know why. I do not feel any now. The pleasure that my power over him gave me, must have been too strong.

Julia K.   view profile 

I have my extreme story to tell too. It happened last summer at my friend's dacha. I used to spend weekends there. I had my own keys, because often I came there on Fridays, while Larisa was not able to come earlier than Saturday. So one Friday I arrived at about 2 in the afternoon.

That Friday was my day off, because the night before I had a remarkable date with my new lover (the one I am with now) and I found a decent excuse to get a day off from work. I felt just great, I was still under the spell of everything that happened that night. I took a love story with me and went to the woods to sunbathe.
I had my favorite clearing, went there often, not really worried about anything. Actually I enjoy little 'extreme', and possible would not be scared if somebody saw me there. Never happened before, unfortunately. : -))
That day I was very relaxed, lay on my belly and indulged in erotic fantasies, pondering on what happened the night before and heating myself up with the love story. I felt like... something...: - ))
That was why when I heard rustling sound in the bushes, I was not at all scared, but even unhooked my bra on the back and pretended to be fully absorbed with my book. The rustle and sounds of steps continued for long time. I even though that I must have been done all preparations for a stray dog.
Then I saw a figure at the edge of the opening. That was quite an admirer - the neighbors' boy with a basket of mushrooms in his hand! I was disappointed at first, then... I had a crazy idea...: - ) Think of me what you want, they do call me a stinker, by the way... But it seemed very funny to me to tease and embarrass him...
I raised my head from the book, said hi to him and admired his basketful of mushrooms. Asked him to come closer and show me the mushrooms. When he came closer I rose myself a bit. My breasts, exactly as I planned it, slipped out of the cups of my bra.
The boy was dumfounded. I set up, took his basket and, as if the situation was perfectly normal, started looking through his mushrooms, asking stupid questions about what kind they were, where he found them and so on. He answered in a trembling voice, unable to take his eyes off my breasts. When I decided he had enough, I gave him his basket back and suggested he lay down by my side to sunbathe. He shook his head desperately, grabbed his basket and ran back to the woods.
I found the episode very funny and arousing a bit. I continued listening to the sounds and heard the rustle of dry tree branches pretty soon. The boy would not go away! Then I lay on my back, closed my eyes and pretended to sleep allowing him the chance to fully enjoy the sight. : - ). And in about 15 minutes I dosed for real.
I was awaken by the touch. Somebody was touching my thigh cautiously. Having opened my eyes a tiny bit, I saw the boy already by my side. Standing on his knees he was trying to undo the sting on the side of my panties! He was terribly scared. It was enough for me to take a deep breath, he would flee headlong to the bushes on his toes, trying to make no noise, and would come back after seeing me lying still for a while.

He did not even realize the fact that he was breathing so heavily, that his breath would have awaken even the Sleeping Beauty : ) Having finished with one string he moved over to another side and began working on the other. His eyes were absolutely mad.
This started to turn me on a bit, I was curious how far he would go eventually. Having done with the string on the other side, he was undecided for a few minutes, not knowing what to do next. I decided to help and moved as if in my sleep. While he was running back and forth as usual, my legs obviously parted and became half bent in the knees.: - )
Making certain I was still asleep, he moved closer again and settled down on his knees between my legs. Fighting the tremor in his fingers he would reach out his hand towards my panties, then withdraw it in fear. At last, having made up his mind, with both hands he lifted the triangle of fabric on top with both hands, took it off and put to the ground, revealing my 'treasure'. : - )
The sight must be a really strong one for him, because for several minutes there were no signs of life on his side, he was froze, clutching at something at the bottom of his belly. : - ))
I thought that would be the end of it, but... Suddenly, he became busy, and with a single movement pulled down his track-pants with his trunks. Now it was my turn to try desperately to see something interesting with my half closed eyes. : - ))
But he gave me no chance to. Doing his very best not to touch me, not to wake me up, he arched over me in an intricate position, balancing on his knees and his left arm, while he clumsily used his right arm to find the right spot for his 'little friend'! When he finally managed, he moved it forward all the way as far as it would go, and froze goggling with his mouth half open, not knowing what to do next.
Here I 'moved in my sleep' once again, swaying a bit, sliding on him back and forth. He 'got the hang of it', repeated it timidly and in a few seconds already he was making careful, but confident enough, frictions. Although in a few more seconds it was all over. Hot little spring of his semen hit inside me and spurted uninterruptedly for probably about half a minute. I could not possible imagine boys got so much sperm inside them. I though, at first, he peed himself with delight :-)
By the way, he was in no hurry to get out me, hovering over me in his crooked position - it was obvious that the little fellow wanted continuation.

But I decided enough was enough. After all there could be other people nearby in the forest, and I did not find the idea of being caught in such a position and in such a company particularly exciting. So I pretended I woke up, started mumbling something getting back to my senses. God, you should have seen how he ran, pulling up his pants as he fled! The vision of his blinking bare ass still makes me laugh. : - ).
After laughing for a while I started to dress myself. I felt just great. At the edge of the opening I found his basket with mushrooms. Took it with me and fried them that night. I put the trophy basket outside the wicket (it was gone that very night).
When the boy saw me after that he would blush, or turn white and try to get by me unnoticed. I can understand that, he 'took advantage' of me after all! That was something to be punished for! : - ) And when I saw him (what a stinker!) I would frown studiedly, as if trying to remember where and under what circumstances I could have seen him? : - )
Would be interesting to see him this summer... He will grow in a year... For some reason this episode often comes to my mind. : - ) Think I will have to take good care of his sexual education this summer, so that he does not have to abuse decent women in the woods any more. : - )

Ira L.   view profile 

An awful thing happened to me once. I had a new boyfriend, we just started having sex. He was not too tall, and rather bashful. But I loved him and it all happened naturally. We did not have much chance to see each other alone, so quite often we made love in entrance ways to blocks of flats.

Late at night we would choose a porch with light bulbs broken (or possibly Sasha unscrewed them beforehand) and settle at the landing between floors by the windowsill. I would stand up facing the window for Sasha to enter me from behind. When somebody started walking up or down the stairs, I would draw myself up and we pretended Sasha was just hugging me. It was hardly possible to tell in the dark that my skirt was up.

That night as soon as we got to it, a door slammed on the top floor and a man started coming down the stairs. But he did not passed us by and stopped. I half turned, looked over my shoulder and recognized him in the dim light coming from the window. That was a huge guy about 40 years old, everybody was afraid of in the neighborhood. I knew he was in jail a few times. He did not go, just stood by and breathed loudly, his puffing becoming louder every minute. He reeked of alcohol strongly. I became scared. Suddenly he moved his arm and Sasha flew to the wall like a bit of fluff.
The man took his place and with one hand bent me forward with such strength that I hit my face against the sill. He pressed me so hard I could not move. With his other hand he pulled up my skirt and having noticed that my panties were already down, started feeling my perineum from behind. I tried to press my legs together, but that was impossible - his hand was huge and terribly strong.
Sasha was scared to death, all he could do was standing in the distance and begging: 'Please stop, please don?t, mister!' When he would come too close, the guy would throw him aside like a kitten and continue feeling me between my legs, then he dipped his fingers in my pussy. I started to cry, but he paid no attention to it and went on doing what he was doing.

Soon I felt something huge forcing its way into me, tearing me apart. I was terrified and started sobbing. Sasha also began crying and even tried to push the man, but the guy fanned him off like a fly.
The nightmare lasted for about 10-15 minutes. The guy took his time fucking me as Sasha watched, and I, pressed tight against the window sill, could not move, just sobbed. Nobody of the neighbors went out. Either did not hear or would not risk. When he finally came inside me, he just let go of me, zipped him pants and was gone. He never even said a word during all that time. Just came, fucked me and went.
I lay prone flat on the sill. Sasha was fussing around, asking me something, I could not talk. In silence I somehow made it home.
We stopped seeing each other with Sasha after that, just could not look each other in the eye. I saw that man occasionally after, always tried to avoid him. But he did not seem to recognize me anyway. He did not care much who he had fucked on the stairway. I got over it in a while. But strange things started to happen to me many years after.
Sometimes I feel like being abused. I remember what happened then as a nightmare, but those memories excite me against my will. Once in a while I start playing 'you are not getting it' games with my husband wanting him to take me by force.
And that rough, painful sex sometimes gives me more pleasure than most refined caress?

Zhana R.   view profile 

I feel I have share what happened to me not so long ago. Otherwise, I will be living the rest of my life thinking I could have made many women happy, but have not done so.

So, from the very beginning. My name is Zhana, I am 24. I live in Moscow. My husband Andrei is a businessman and we have a wonderful 3 y/o daughter. We have been together for 5 years already, he is a wonderful husband and I love him very much.
But recently he surprised me. This was what happened. He was reading a paper once and I saw accidentally that he was reading about swingers ? people that practice group sex, that is.
?Do you think this interesting?? ? I asked. He made an irrelevant reply and put the paper aside. But in a little while he all of a sudden asked me if I would accept the idea of having sex with him and another man at the same time. I was taken aback. He all people was saying that, while he himself was jealous of every telegraph pole without any reason. Besides, I myself thought that I did not need anybody but him. We have been a happy couple in every respect. Although, we had had sex less and less frequently in the last 3 years, but this was not the most important thing in life.
So, to cut the long story short, I am against it, I am positive, end of story.
I tried to forget that conversation, but it kept coming up in my mind all the time. I remembered the first months we were together? how we waited for the night to come so that we can see each other after work and go to warm bed together and make love at last. But now we slept in different beds, and if we had sex, we did it mechanically, without enthusiasm. I still considered myself attractive, men turned their heads sometimes as I passed by. And years were going by. To have an affair on the side secretly? I hated the thought of it.
So, I decided if Andrei brought the matter up again, I would not be so categorical.
A month later we went to Sochi. When we got there we rented a wonderful flat with a view of the sea, and our unforgettable vacation began. Every day we went to the same spot on the beach between the rocks, because there were fewer people there. Almost none. Both me and Andrei hate crowds.
But almost all the time there was that other guy swimming nearby, and always alone for some reason. I considered him very handsome, he was tall, strong, but somewhat sad. I saw him looking at me at times, noticed the bulge in his trunks grew, especially when I turned my back at him and bent to wipe the sand off my knees. Andrei surely noticed what was going on too, but pretended that nothing was happening. No wonder, I reacted so aggressively to his suggestion before, but if you think of it, he was offering to diversify out life for my sake, to make my life more complete.

So, I decided to bring the issue up myself. I asked Andrei, if he still thought that it was not going to hurt our relationships if he had sex with me not alone. He nodded his head to that. Then I asked what if I was willing to try. Andrei said we?d better talk at home about it. Besides it was going to rain, so we picked up or things and went home.
In the evening Andrei said he would be back soon with a surprise for me. I took a bath, put a short and thin robe on (the one my friend brought from China), and was leafing though a magazine, waiting for Andrei.
There was a doorbell soon, I opened the door and was taken aback immediately. Andrei was at the door and that handsome guy from the beach was with him. I was embarrassed a bit and wanted to go change my clothes, but Andrei stopped me and said I should not be ashamed of my beautiful body. The beach guy mumbled something affirmative too. The guys brought a bottle of vodka with them, and I started putting a meal together. In the process I saw how our guest looked at me and the thrill made me wet between my legs. We had dinner and found out that our guest?s name was Oleg, he broke up with his girlfriend and did not know when and if there were going to make up. That was the reason he was so sad on the beach.
The more we drank, the greedier he stared at me; my robe was so short, and after a few drinks I did not bother to cover my panties properly. Then Andrei, suggested Oleg took a bath and started kissing me. Andrei then said that he lied to Oleg telling him that we were not husband and wife, just good friends, and that helped me relax somehow. I started kissing Andrei on the neck, gradually going down to his cock. Then I took his cock in my mouth and was delighted to feel the same taste on my tongue; his balls were swollen and rolled in my hand. Oleg entered the room and saw me on all fours with my back to him. He spread my legs gently, I wanted to stop it for a second, but Andrei kissed me on my lips and told me to relax and enjoy. I went on licking my husband?s cock while Oleg pressed his lips against my pussy. At first he just licked me down there, then he began inserting his tongue deeper in my pussy, as if trying to eat me from inside. The joy of it made me swallow my husband cock deeper in my mouth, it had not been so tasty to me for a long time. The harder Oleg was working on my pussy, the faster I worked my tongue on my husband?s cock. But one cock in my mouth was not already enough and Oleg came up to my side. I saw Oleg?s cock. It was slightly thicker than my husband?s and there was a little limpid drop on the tip of it. I let go of Andrei?s cock and licked the drop off; the taste of it was different from Andrei?s too. The contrast got me very horny, I began taking turns kissing and licking the two cocks. Than Andrei left me alone with beautiful Oleg?s cock, I licked and swallowed it. Andrei came from behind and having stroked his cock against my desperate pussy for a little while, plunged it all the way deep inside me. I began working my tongue faster swallowing tasty Oleg?s juice, hafting myself on Andrei?s cock deeper.

I could not hold back any longer and at that moment Oleg?s cock exploded with his wonderful juice in my mouth, I swallowed half of it, half of it ran over my lips and face. At that moment I was struck by orgasm with Andrei shooting his hot sperm inside me. I felt so warm inside, felt sperm running out of my pussy down my legs, my face and mouth all splashed with tasty sperm too, and just collapsed in an armchair totally exhausted. The guys were smiling; they realized they made me happy. A minute later they took me in their arms and took me to the bathroom. They put me in the tub gently and started washing the remains of our love off my body together. They tenderly washed my face, my legs; the four strong, but incredibly gentle hands stroked and washed all my body. Their cocks were already in upright position, and began to feel excited again under the warm streams of water.
They bent forward, stroking me, and their beautiful cocks were so close to my face, that I could not help taking them in my hands first, then began to suck having closed my eyes with pleasure. I took turns sucking them, then tried to swallow both of them at once, and made it. I swallowed those huge tasty sweets and was getting more and more excited again. Then Andrei took me in his arms again and carried back to the room. He put me down on my belly and began to kiss my back and my legs gently. Oleg come up in front of me and brought his beautiful cock to my mouth. I realized that he liked the way I do blowjob a lot, because he had not even fucked me yet. So I began to suck his cock putting all my skills to it. In the meanwhile Andrei raised my butt and began to oil it with the juice from my pussy. I realized I wanted them both at once and let them know it without taking Oleg?s cock out of my mouth. Then Oleg lay on the floor, I set on his tool, letting it as deep in me as possible.
Slowly, taking his time, Andrei inserted his penis in my ass. Before it always hurt to be fucked in my ass, but now it was just fabulous. Oleg was kissing me on the lips, Andrei kissed my back and both cocks were inside me. I impaled myself deeper and deeper on the two cocks, my whole essence made me move faster and faster. I was not moaning anymore ? I was screaming out loud. The two cocks rubbed against each other inside me with only a thin wall between them, and I felt them with every cell of my body. I wagged my ass, pinning myself deeper, the boys moved faster too, Andrei?s cock became so huge in my ass and shoot inside me with a stream of hot sperm, I shrieked and melted. Felling that Oleg is about to come too, I got off him and took his cock in my mouth, the next second he discharged a wonderful fountain of sticky and tasty sperm in my mouth.
I licked him clean, not loosing a single drop, and kept cock in my mouth for a while after, I hated to let go of it. We took turns taking a shower, and decided to finish the remaining vodka. Besides everybody was hungry. I put a robe on, the buys stayed naked. They were sitting in front of me, their cocks peaceful between their legs. We had a bite and finished vodka off. The boys set with his legs wide open, I thought how beautiful they were, and felt that I became horny again.

Strange, but I had never before felt like sex after two orgasms, but now, 5 minutes and I want again. But boys? cocks were still flabby, and I decided to help them. I spread my legs wide and began to tease them rubbing my wet pussy. I was pleased to see their cocks began to throb and assume the fighting position. I kneeled in front of them and took them in my hands. At first I started licking Andrei?s cock, gliding my tongue along his shaft, then kissed his balls.
He raised both his legs to the sofa so that my tongue could reach all the way to his anus, I knew how much men loved it. With other hand I continued to massage Oleg?s cock. Then I did the same thing to Oleg?s cock, while massaging Andrei?s. Soon both cocks were ready. But Andrei said he would like to have a cigarette, and asked me not to wait for him and begin with Oleg. Then Oleg pulled me over and kissed on the lips. I dropped my robe, and having spread my legs wide, set on Oleg?s cock. Slowly at first I started wagging my butt, trying to make Oleg?s cock go as deep as possible, then we speeded up and Andrei was sitting next to us and just watched smoking, not participating. Oleg was kissing me passionately, stroked my breasts and my buttocks and I returned his caress. Here Andrei gave up and stood with his feet on the sofa, so that his cock went straight into my mouth. I sucked it vehemently while Oleg?s cock was pumping deep inside me.
I was a little bit uncomfortable, my legs ached, but I was unable to stop that divine delight. Oleg was holding me by my buttocks and was literary impaling my vagina on his penis, his hairy chest rubbing against mine. Pinned on Oleg?s cock I had Andrei?s deep in my throat. Here I felt as if flooded from inside with orgasm and my juices squirted over Oleg?s cock. Then I asked the boys to stand up in front of me, kneeled in front of them and began licking and sucking their gorgeous cocks, as if there was nothing in the world tastier than that. I sucked their helmets, brought them into my mouth deep or not so deep, licked their balls, stroked their trunks with my tongue and having lifted their balls licked the boys? anuses. Soon they gratified me with almost simultaneous orgasms. My face was all covered with sperm, mouth was full of this love elixir. I put both cocks in my mouth and looked up at the boys. They were delighted.
The three of us almost never parted throughout the week that remained of our vacation. When we came back home after, I fucked Andrei enthusiastically all night long, I was so grateful to him for the gift he made.
He made me believe that I am a woman and sex is the most wonderful thing on earth. I love him madly and will never do anything like that with anybody without Andrei present. And we will surely continue having threesomes, and I am thinking of inviting a girl for my Andreika next time, I am not a sanctimonious person.
P.S. Oleg called the day before yesterday, he made up with his girlfriend and told her about us. He said she was very much eager to try and asked if the two of them could come stay with us for a week. We happily said ? YES!!!

Asya B.   view profile 

It is not that this story changed my life, but it did change something in me for sure. I always wondered what made people exhibit their intimate things or sexuality in public places.

I tried to experience something like this, maybe an urge, but had never seemed to enjoy it. Sincere initiative turned into a game quickly, but I wished I could loose myself completely, and ?not be observing myself from the side?.
A couple months ago we just walked in the city with my boyfriend. Bored by walking we decided to stop at a movie house to see a film talked about a lot. Film turned out to be pretty boring, by the way. :-) The theater was half empty, but since it had started raining outside we decided we might as well stay.

And here, despite of the presence of people around, I felt myself secure and my boyfriend ?caught my wave?. We started touching each other, our caress became bolder and more open and when the desire to have sex became irresistible, I understood that we were far from being alone in the room. :-) But that did not embarrass me a bit. The fact that we set by the entrance and at any moment somebody might come in, added to the thrill.

We passed the point of no return, but still I understood that I could not give myself to him completely, and that feeling burned me alive! I kissed my mind goodbye. :-) In fact I could hardly remember what I did in the next five minutes? But I had never before had such a staggering sexual experience ? that is for sure.
It is so nice to feel yourself absolutely uninhibited sexually, so that make yourself available in the least appropriate moment and not be afraid of accusations and blames of others. Now when I see other people showing their feelings openly, I look at them with a conspiratorial smile.

Veta G.   view profile 

Once a remote relative invited herself to be my guest and took her nephew along ? a schoolboy. They wanted to see Moscow. Cannot say that I was happy about it, but felt uneasy to refuse. So, on spring school vacations they arrived and settled in my tiny single room flat. The relative of mine obviously spent her days shopping, and Yurka, nephew, basically stayed in most of the time.

I must say that living alone I was used to feel no need to restrain myself in any way when I was at home, and did not feel like making any exceptions to my routine because of guests ? that was why at home I walked around wearing just a robe with nothing beneath.
Once Yurka was lying on the sofa, reading a book. At that moment the phone ran, I picked it up and stood talking. Automatically I put my foot on the edge of the sofa as I was used to doing while talking. Talking, somewhat in the middle of the conversation, I threw a glance at Yurka and noticed that he was not reading anymore, but looking at me over his book stealthily ? below my waist.
Having glanced at the opposite mirror, I saw that the flaps of my robe parted so that he could clearly see my thigh and even part of the pubis. Most likely he could see even more from below, however, for some reason that did not embarrass me at all, but even excited me in a weird way.
Maybe the reason was that I had always felt so bashful with men, and my first sexual experience made me even fear men. And he was not a man. A student? Same as a dozen of other boys in my class. The ones that were afraid of me, ones I could make shudder. I could not possibly be afraid of that boy, even though his clearly man-like interest in me was obvious?
Muddled, is not it? Anyway, I did not put my foot down. I tried not to look at him, but physically felt his look, that? I do not know? a kind of tickled me, but I was not afraid of it, moreover, I liked it.
Those 15 minutes on the phone and an hour of rumination that followed changed me a lot. I sort of began to see the light at the end of the tunnel. I felt myself a woman, who is desired by a man and is not afraid of it.
I know many would think it strange. But for me realizing that was very important. As if the chains that had held me down for years were cast off. I felt an urge to act. Within an hour I began to feel myself a real hunter. And Yurka was doomed to be my first prey. Only I was not sure where to begin.
While I was thinking Yurka went to the bathroom. I was very suspicious of the reason. Before, if I?d guess anything like that, it would not go any further than just guessing. But now I felt decisive, even impertinent. Having waited for 5 minutes, I took a stool and put it by the wall separating the kitchen and bathroom. Stood on it so that I could see through the little window on top.
I guessed right! He was not washing. The water was running, but he was sitting on the edge of the tub and ? masturbating. He was so much involved in what he was doing that could not take his eyes off his hands and the thing he was clutching in them.

And I? was able to take a good look. I made sure that his size does not scare me (like it happened on that first time), but, on the contrary, I was pleased with it. In general, the sight of that crooked figure with penis in his hands made me feel tenderness towards him, and excited me at the same time.
I understood that he was ?having? me in his imagination right now. I watched not able to take my eyes of the sight until he finished. And the more I watched the stronger became the urge and the surge of desire. When he left the bathroom, I went to the shower myself, and finally decided what I was going to do.
I went out of the bathroom in a robe with nothing underneath as usual, only this time I did not button it, just rapped myself in it. Yurka was back to the sofa. I laid by his side and began to pull at him playfully, pinch and tickle. He joined me in the game and began to respond alike, so that we began to romp and struggle on the sofa.
Naturally, the folds of my robe parted many times as if by an accident. At certain moments Yurka could see and saw everything, but I pretend to pay no attention to it. I looked at his pants stealthily and saw them acquiring the required shape in the proper place. I choose a moment and grabbed him there and squeeze. That was it! ?What is this?? ? I asked in a strict teacher?s tone, he was silent, not able to take his eyes of me.
We were standing on your knees in front of each other, folds of my robe were hanging down loosely ? I was all open. He did not struggle when I began to unbutton his pants. With a single jerk I pulled his pants all the way down to his knees. In another second his gentle ?treasure? was in my hands.
He gasped for air at my touch, then dared putting his hands on my waist, stroked me upwards, to my breasts? Standing on our knees we caressed each other for a while, then I took what was left of his clothes off, pushed him down to his side, took him in my arms? Turned over on my back, pulled him on top of myself, adjusted my body under his and helped him with my hand to the right direction?
I must say that I really liked that experience (as for him, he liked it even better). Our sizes fit perfectly. It did not hurt me at all, moreover, the movement inside, stimulated and increased my excitement. The situation being acute, unusual and ?forbidden? turned me on like crazy.
At first I lead, but Yurka turned out to be a gifted and insatiable student? Before aunt came he ?tumbled? me three more times and was so enthusiastic about it, that I was able to just relax and enjoy the process?
The following week, until they left, we just did not get out of bed. Having barely waited for the aunt to leave, Yurka would jump into my bed naked, even if I was asleep yet. Often his impatient movements woke me up ? not caring about my sleep, he would settle between my legs and get down to business, urged by the morning erection. Those were wonderful days. Time when I felt myself a real woman.
Their departure did not upset me much however. I was aware of the fact that it could not possibly last for long, besides, in my thoughts I was already searching for the new ?victim?. That was a student from my class. I had noticed the way he looked at me before, but had never thought of anything like that before. But things were different now ? I had an experience, skills, and most important, - desire.
I had no idea of how to seduce him, so I just acted hoping to encourage him and attach to myself. Smiles, eyes to eyes, softer voice when talking to him, unlike that with other students? Once, he waited for me after the classes and saw me home, dizzy with happiness?
I do not know if this would turn into something at all, but it all was decided by his mother ? in most unexpected and unusual way. I must say, that Olezhka?s parents were ?new Russians? and it was his last year at our school ? he was joining a prestigious college next year.

So at the end of April his mother came to talk to me ? a cynical and strict businesswoman. That time she was unusually polite. Without much ado, she said that there was a problem ? her Oleg was in love with me. That was why he refused to leave school, while them, parents, had serious plans concerning his future. I was ready to hear a strict lecture about ?stop, cease and desist forever?.
But her intentions turned out to be quite different. After certain beating round the bush and ?testing the water? (?you are an unattached single woman? teacher?s salary is so low? Olezhka has an excellent future? this little problem? on a personal level you could help? we would have been very grateful??) was able to formulate a concrete offer.
She was asking me to have sex with her son!! She thought that in the remaining month before summer vacations he would ?be sated with me? completely and loose interest. Then summer time, three month abroad? and everything would be forgotten. As a compensation she for ?moral costs? she promised me a huge (for me) amount of money. If only she had known that that was exactly what I was dreaming of without any compensation!
So we talked for three hours, shared and cried? and made a deal. Alezhka was to become my apprentice for a month.
One of those days I allowed him to see me home again, then invited him in, we had tea and talked, time flew? It was getting late to go home. I suggested he called his mother and asked for a permission to stay at my place. He did, and of course, permission was granted?
We have a sofa to share (there is nothing else in my room)? I come out of the bathroom, drop my robe, lay down? He is dumbfounded, he sees the whole of me? He knows I am by his side naked, we whisper about insignificant things. Our heads touch first? then hands touch each others bodies as if by accident? then we fold each other in arms openly? kisses? Next second he is paralyzed by the touch of my fingers? so am I, sensing that hot substance trembling with desire? Then movements of our bodies, heavy breathing, first clumsy penetration?
That was a wonderful month. But his mother was right. By the end of May the guy began to see things more soberly. I think he even left for summer vacation with relieve. We exchanged a few phone calls later, but never saw each other.
His mother?s gratitude knew no limits. Financially I was secure for two years ahead. Besides she made me feel a kind of lady Godiva. ?You made such a sacrifice for us, such a sacrifice?? No matter what it sounded I understood the falsity of those praises. Most likely she just thought me to be an ordinary whore.
I was not really surprised when not long ago another woman called me on the phone. Having introduced herself as a friend of Oleg?s mother, she also began from afar. Her son neglects school? problems of transition age? (well, you know what I mean)? I was told you can give an advice? can we meet, talk? - familiar scenario.
So, I do not work at school anymore ? I do not have to. I am a very special specialist in upbringing of teenagers now. My phone number is passed from mother to mother secretly as an utmost treasure. I do not take every job, I charge a lot, but do a great job. And feel myself in full harmony with life.

Zoya O.   view profile 

I was very lucky to find this job I have now. I just got it not so long ago. It pays well and it is only 5 minutes walk from the flat we rent with my boyfriend. When I heard of the vacancy, I knew from the very start I must get this job, either all or nothing! I examined myself in the mirror before going there. Basically, I looked good with all the makeup and stuff. Long hair, I am not really tall, but my legs are long, sexy butt, breasts are not very big, just the right size! I put my best trouser-suit on and went for the interview.

It turned out to be not scary at all, I was welcomed by a pleasant looking guy, about 35, deputy director. We talked just fine, he described me my job, told about the bar and offered me to sign a contract. I was in the seventh heaven! Signed it all without reading, always thought it to be no more than a formality. Alexy, that was the deputy director?s name, offered me a drink of Baillie?s to celebrate, I agreed. He told me that their business was a small one, about 10 people all together, all were close, like a team, or more like a family, everybody busy, rushing around. They treated girls very well, there were not so many of us, so we were very much appreciated. He dwelled on the dress code a bit, jokingly. Nothing official, I took it. The shorter the skirt, the better, he joked, feel free with the top too. He was saying all that as a joke, so I was a little confused if he was serious or not. But I left his office with an easy heart! At last! Work tomorrow!
In the morning I woke up happily, my first working day!!! I decided to do as the boss said. Put a short skirt and a thin top on. I was warmly received and all my worries disappeared. It was a week day, so we were not very busy, more like having fun. Anyway, I got home tired and happy. The week went by and Friday came. Friday happened to be Alexy?s birthday. Everybody loved the boss, and gave him a lot of presents. Alexy invited everybody to stay for a little party after customers left. I could not refuse. I called my boyfriend and told him I would stay late.

So, at night we put tables together and gathered around. There were not so many girls, so everybody treated us with extra attention. I felt happy. Some started to leave pretty soon, but I felt so good that did not feel like leaving at all, we danced, drank and had fun. I must have got carried away, soon it was only me and another waitress Natashka, a cute blonde about my age, Alexy and four other guys left. Guys were nice and funny, all about 30? Natashka was pretty drunk too and drank ?Bruderschaft? with the boss. She kept saying how she loved him and congratulated him from the bottom of her heart. How about dancing a striptease on the table for me for a present? He said it as a joke, but she went for it eagerly, to my surprise.
She was helped to the table, the music was on and she started to dance. Natashka was a sexy girl with good body and she was married, but it did not seem to bother her much. I saw one of the guys taking a camera out. Nata did not see it, she was carried away by her dance and had already unbuttoned her blouse showing a snow-white bra that held rather impressive breasts. I was pretty surprised, so that I did not realize at first when somebody shouted ?Why Zoya is not dancing too?? that he meant me.
Three pairs of hands caught me up and placed on the table. I was a little bit embarrassed, I did not mean to go that far, but it was too late to back up. Besides, Alexy, who was pretty drunk too, asked me if I was going to make him a present too? I was grateful to him indeed, besides Natashka had already thrown off her skirt, showing everybody her panties, plus the alcohol I drank, so it was desided?

In a second, I took my blouse off to the music and remained in a small top I was wearing instead of a bra. Natakha was performing something crazy, I took the hang of it and took my skirt off too, wearing just my panties, top and high healed shoes only. Natashka was almost naked already, her bra flew to the guys. I was only going to take my top off when the music stopped. There were loud cheers! Guys took Natasha off the table, she had only tiny panties on, Lesha helped me down and kissed on the lips tenderly, thankful.
I wanted to put my clothes back on, but Alexy said that they had ordered a sauna nearby and we all were going there! He would not take No for an answer! Me and Nata tried to protest, but they poured us a glass of vodka each and made us drink to boss?s health and then just took us in their arms and carried to the car. I barely managed to grab my clothes. I was already able to imagine at that point what it could possible come down to, but the situation was beyond my control. They put us in the cars and took to sauna.
The security guy looked at us with Natashka playfully and grinned. The fun continued in the sauna. Natakha seemed to be not embarrassed by the way she looked at all, actually, I got used to it too! There was a slow dance soon, Alexy invited me, my head was spinning. We kissed, I found myself stark naked soon?

No this was not right, I sort of woke up, he looked at me, downwards, hey baby, you are pretty hairy down there, need to be shaved first! That was pretty cheeky of him, I was lost for words, I had not shaved my pussy for long time indeed. I could not possible imagine it would get that far! Without saying anything he brought me back into the room where everybody was. Natka was stark naked already too and two guys were feeling her, others drank peacefully. Lesha said they were about to see a show as he was going to shave Zoya?s little pussy.
I was put on the table, I tried to resist, but several hands were holding me down tight. They spread my legs very wide and spread some shaving cream over my pubic hair. Lesha was stroking my clit doing that, I got really horny! The fact that I was stark naked with my legs spread wide on the table in front of 5 drunk guys did not bother me a bit any more. The guys that were about to shave my pussy. Everything became unimportant to me, nobody was holding me down anymore, I just closed my eyes and enjoyed it!

The razor was surprisingly smooth, somebody?s fingers were massaging my clit. I felt so horny that would give anything to get fucked at last. Finally he finished, wiped me with a towel, I looked down at myself, saw an absolutely bare cunt, only a little en brosse on the pubis. He pulled his pants down and entered me at last! I must have come straight away, orgasm shook my body. He went on fucking me orderly, in the corner of my eye I saw Natka sucking a guy?s cock while another one was entering her from behind.
The two others were standing indecisively, wanking their cocks. As soon as Lesha shoot his load on my belly, both came up to me. One stuck it into my vagina, another one grabbed my hair and stuffed his cock deep in my throat. I even choked on it, tried to break free, but he held my hair tight, so I could not do much. The first one began working his piston in me in and out ferociously. I felt awful and closed my eyes? and began seeing scenes from a porn movie I had seen with my boyfriend not long ago. There was that whore on the table in the movie and several men took turns fucking her. I had even thought to myself then, what kind of slut the woman must be to allow herself being treated like that. Now, myself, a fairly good girl and a faithful girlfriend, spread on the table and being fucked my the guys I hardly knew.

Those pictures span in front of my eyes and got a reverse effect on me, I became horny as I had never been before. Some kind of animal lust woke up in me. I wanted to be hurt, treated badly? I began sucking cock greedily and pumping my thighs catching the rhythm of the guy fucking me? The little whore got the taste for it, men laughed?
One of them discharged in my mouth so big a load that I nearly choked and spilled some of his cum over my chin? what a slut, said a man who came in me and rubbed his sperm into my breasts. It did not take long for another one to come, he shoot on my belly? I was lying all in sperm, my legs spread wide, with a stupid smile on my face? watching Natashka being fucked. They fucked her in some unimaginable position simultaneously in her ass and pussy. She yelled like crazy either of pain or rapture? the sight made me horny again and I began to pluck at my clit again.
Hey, you little slut, want more, Lesha looked at me. Yes, enter me, I begged? but he ignored me. Fuck me, please, I almost begged, then he took a big fresh cucumber and stuck it in me. Nothing of that length had ever entered me before and I came profusely after a few thrusts. We were fucked all night long until the dawn break, and, honestly, I lost count of my orgasms. Only in the morning they let us go and Lesha said I could have a day off that Saturday. This was how my life at new job began.

Lesya P.   view profile 

Once at my parent?s dacha I lay down on a sofa to have some rest after dinner. Parents have a black toy pincher dog that perched himself by my feet. Then Tima (that was its name) gets under the blanked and crawls straight up sniffing at my panties.

I thought it interesting. I decided to take them off and see what that little thing would do. Tima began licking my pubis insistently as if inviting me to spread my legs wider and share his fun. As soon as I opened them up, he began licking me frantically, penetrating the holy of holies of my body with his tongue deeper and deeper. ?Why not?? ? thought I to myself.
Pretty soon I was tossing and turning all over my bed, pussy lips open wide, squirting like crazy, body arching, thighs up in the air. Waves of orgasm shook my body, a shrill came out of my throat. I threw the dog aside. The little thing, got to his feet and ran out, sticking his tongue out as if nothing happened.
I am curious if there is a man around who can make me experience orgasm of such intensity. But people are not dogs, they cannot keep up such speed.

Natasha G.   view profile 

My first real sex with a girl happened later.
It was my last year at school, when we had a new girl in the class. I did not like newcomers, I was afraid that a girl prettier than me would come one day and win over my boyfriend.

I remember it very clearly, we set at the history lesson, the door opened, and the head of studies brought her in. Actually I was not sure the first second that she was actually a girl ? short haircut, men?s shirt, jeans and boots? she looked a lot like a guy. So, I calmed down?
At first nobody talked to her much, but it turned out that we lived nearby, so we began to go home from school together, after school we would spend a lot of time at her place or mine, so we became good friends indeed! She turned out to be an interesting personality, happy and sociable. A year went by, we had out exams, a little party at school? Hurray!!! School was over.
Next day we were given the papers and decided to go on with celebration. We bought 3 bottles of Sangria wine (the 1.5 liter ones) I picked up another of my friends and we went to Sasha?s place (that was her name).
When we got there, the table was already set for dinner. The three of us ate, drank and smoked, then ate again. Since I love dancing I asked Sashka to put some good music on. She played Elton John, some old stuff, there were a lot of slow tunes there. My other friend drank the most, so she was already pretty drunk and we put her to bed and went on with the party.
I had noticed before that Sasha did not care for boys much, but was not really sure? But it turned out I was 100% right

When slow music played I began to dance Rumba ? the love dance (that is one of the modern ball dances) and I felt that I was not dancing alone at some point. Sasha joined up with me from behind and began to move her thighs close to mine to the music. Then she took the partners position and we began to dance together. That was kind of funny. But I was intrigued too. She pressed her body to mine closer. I even felt her nipples becoming hard, and so were mine. I realized I was becoming sexually aroused. My pussy became wet, but something was not letting me relax completely. The song finished, I smiled to her and we went to the balcony for a smoke. Sashka asked me if I heard about same sex love. ?Sure? ? I answered. I understood where she was driving at, but pretended I did not get it?
While I smoked, Sashka pulled out more to chew and another bottle? we went on with the party, my other friend was quiet asleep in another room.
Sasha put another slow tune on and invited me to a dance. I stood up, she pulled at my hand strongly and embraced me, like an experienced dancer. While we danced she began stroking my head, my shoulders, waist, then moved lower and lower. I realize that something very interesting and pleasant was about to happen? She moved her lips close to mine and kissed me. I felt a familiar thrill through my body. I responded to her kiss.
Her tongue went deeper in my mouth, we began to French kiss each other, I felt so horny and understood I wanted it to be continued?

I was the first to touch her breasts. They were so beautiful. Her nipples grew big and the circles around them became darker. I felt like kissing her breasts, but decided to let Sasha do everything to me first. That was what she wanted.
We moved closer and closer to the bed, that seemed huge to me.
Having come to our love bed, I realized that my blouse was already gone and my skirt was on its way to the floor too? I felt a little shy. I felt awkward, but interested. Sasha made me lie on the bed and began undressing me slowly. I felt so good, I could not help moaning?
I was lying naked waiting for my lover to join me, when she took out a huge (at least it seemed huge to me then) cock, I gasped with surprise? She put aside her tool and began taking care of me. She lied by my side and began massaging my erect nipples, licked them, took them in her mouth, sucked them in, then went below to my already wet pussy. My legs spread open on their own, I wanted her?
She kneeled by my pussy and began blowing on it, having spread my pussy lips gently. Then dipped her finger in me, I got even more aroused. She began rubbing my swollen clit with her finger. Then she explored all my little folds and secluded corners? Then she pressed her lips to my pussy and began to suck and eat me?

It happened so unexpectedly, that I could not control myself any longer, thought I was going to come straight away, but then she took away her lips and began to blow at my pussy again. Then went back up to my breasts, kissed them, played with them? it was just super!
I closed my eyes and enjoyed it. Then I felt a change in the game, half opened my eyes and saw Sasha touching my clit with her dildo.
Then she asked me to close my eyes again. I did what she asked for.
I felt her entering me with her cock, it was so unusual. I opened my eyes again and saw Sashka strapped this thing on and was entering me with it, deeper and deeper? She was rubbing my clit with her hand so I began to moan again? And again, she did not let me come? :(((
She asked me to assume a doggy position. I understood that she wanted me from behind? but I do not like anal sex much, I told her straight away? just entered my pussy in that position and those were the last moments indeed, I could not control myself any longer? I was gasping for breath, following her movements, pressing my butt closer to her, asking her to go deeper?
Then suddenly she withdrew, made me turn over to my back, spread my legs wide apart, and began to drink my juices? I was on seventh heaven?
After that we kissed a lot, but I did not get a chance to repay her back with my caress that time ? my other friend began to wake up?
So, we got dressed quickly, got at the table and tried to pretend that nothing happened?