Anonymously. Part one. Meeting. Summer 2014. My friend and I went to Crimea. Drive...

[Anonymous]

Anonymous.
Part one.
Meeting.
Summer 2014. My friend and I went to Crimea. Travel for three nights. We load into the carriage at 23:00. Plaskart. In order not to wake up the neighbors, we settle in without any special amenities and quietly sip beer, discussing this and that. Our traveling companions were two women. One was 60 years old, the other was over 40. They were located on the lower shelves. At the following stations the carriage is completely filled. People go to relax by the sea. Everyone to Anapa. On the road we make small talk, play cards, and drink a little. I don’t remember how we managed to get to know each other better. (I’ll change the names just in case)) I’m Oleg and Vera, they began to get closer. Either we joke, or we allow ourselves some hint. In Rostov-on-Don there is a long stop of 20 minutes. Night. Summer. Those who were not sleeping came out to breathe. Vera and I also woke up and, after talking a couple of phrases, left the car. The soul is calm and exciting. As a man, I must take the first step. I go behind Vera’s back and approach so that she feels my approach and is not afraid. I get up almost completely. The heart is gaining momentum and you can probably hear it soon. I whisper kind words in your ear. Hands reach out to Vera. Here I am holding my fingers, fingering and playing with them. Now we are pressed against each other. We lean on each other. Vera still has her back to me. She probably already felt my swollen penis, because... pressing closer to me became tighter and Vera’s breathing became more languid. During this process we almost slept through the departure of the train. We jumped into the already departing train. Before reaching our carriage, we remained in the vestibule. Our lips merged in the dance of a passionate and sometimes deep kiss. Having kissed to our heart’s content and not daring to continue, we went to our carriage. The next morning we arrived in Anapa. Vera was wonderful. She was wearing a dress and a hat. She secretly gave me a note: “Oleg, thank you for the evening. You were gallant and gentle.” And a phone number.
To be continued.

[Anonymous]

A trip to Crimea
Part two
Resort romance
I will not describe all the delights of the road from Anapa to Feodosia. Those who have had the opportunity to get there on their own know it themselves. Arriving in Feodossia, we are located on the first line. Friends, it’s great when you have the opportunity to leave the cottage and immediately plunge into the sea. On the third day of my stay, I dialed Vera’s phone number. Vera, stayed in Anapa. After exchanging impressions, I invite Vera to join us. The next day I meet Vera at the station and help with her bag. Vera is already wearing a different dress and hat. Elegant lady. Having reached the room, we could barely stop ourselves. Our cottage has two floors and several rooms. Our lips begin their journey through the lips, moving to the neck and shoulders. After kissing, I take off Vera’s dress. A beautiful, fit, tanned body yearning for male affection appears before my eyes. I must say, looking ahead, that Vera is still that passionate girl and moans very loudly. Freed from the remnants of clothing, we are ready to surrender to the power of sex. I’m also not inferior to Vera; going to the gym was not in vain. Turning Vera’s back to me, I pull her towards me. The memory immediately flashes at night on the platform. Only now there is no one or anything that can stop us. I try to be true to the description of the note. Vera began to breathe even deeper and her ass rose, inviting me. With my left hand I close Vera’s mouth and slowly enter Vera all the way, all the way. I pause for a moment and come out completely. Vera is trying to bite my fingers. With my right hand I squeeze the penis at the base (so it becomes even harder), I begin to tease, with circular movements along the large lips and plunge a little into the already abundantly moist vagina. I make the last circle and slowly, without haste or fuss, I penetrate again to the end and again and again and again. Vera is trying to twist her waist, helping me. I take her by the waist and pull her towards me, depriving Vera’s waist of room for maneuver. Now our rhythm is the same and gaining momentum. And these are no longer just forward movements. These are the slaps of two bodies mixed with squelching. Vera no longer moans so loudly and my hand moves to her chest. Vera is bleeding copiously, which foreshadows an imminent orgasm. I can’t keep up with these thoughts and Vera once again moans loudly and her body is shaken by small tremors. A couple of moments and I catch up with Vera. My legs feel pleasantly tired. Our bodies are profusely wet with sweat. By standing like this for a little while, we strengthen our union. Another batch of kisses. Only now it is a sensual, deep kiss of happiness and gratitude. Having taken the sheets from the beds, we took turns visiting the shower.
To be continued.

[shape]

cool story

[Fantasy woman]

That’s how I would like it, I love everything slowly, why are men in such a hurry? I love beautiful courtship, long kisses, caresses, fantasies