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My mouth is dry and creamy, and in my head, I feel like I have a huge animal crushing my temples.. I open my eyes, I don't recognize where I am, or why I'm not in my bed.. In front of me, on a wall painted red, several life-size photographs of various women in morbid and provocative attitudes occupy much of its surface.. I look around. I find several naked bodies. They are men and women, aged between 20 and 50.. At first glance, and without the strength to count their exact number, I estimate that there must be about 7 or 8 people. Some in the same bed as me, some in another bed to my left.. I'm trying to stay calm, I mustn't lose my nerve. I need to breathe easy and try to remember what happened... Last night was the company dinner.. Yes, last night almost the entire company staff dined together to celebrate the arrival of Christmas.. We were almost all. It was a long dinner... high in alcohol. But what happened? Vaguely, some things start to come to mind: I remember a blonde, small breasts but perfect ass, how she slipped her tongue through my dick, almost making it explode.. I remember my fingers going into several cocks in a row, whichever one was hotter and wetter.. Suddenly, and after a sharp pain in my head, I remember vividly how my dick came out of one pussy and into another.. Pussy women whose faces I couldn't remember but who were definitely there, in that place, at that moment.. I keep forcing my battered head to remember. The next thing I remember is that I am stunned: I see the face of Pelayo, the young and attentive Pelayo, the head of the company's IT department, with his mouth open, next to that of.. Eva, the secretary of human resources. This one had been giving me a blowjob that ended in a phenomenal run that both Eva and Pelayo became recipients of.. I could hear the groans of pleasure in the background, coming from other people having sex, in pairs and groups, without any shame. I close my eyes again. I'm trying to remember everything, but I'm getting more and more clear about what happened.. After dinner and the drinks that followed, a group of us, both men and women, managed to head, hotter than an ashtray, to a discreet building where apartments were rented by the hour, for similar "events". As soon as we got into the apartment, they started kissing, masturbating, they ate our dicks all over us, we didn't leave pussy unchewed. Pelagius, the smartest of the group, did everything: women and men, filling himself up with both vaginal fluids and pus. I had it all figured out: I fucked Eva and Victoria.. The blonde and the brunette. The two thin ones, though Victoria has a nice pair of tits, and Eva a wonderful ass that any man would die of pleasure in.. We did it while everyone else did it.. There were 9 of us: 4 women and 5 men.

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1.- My problem for being unfaithful. Anyone who saw us that morning in the park would think we were a normal couple, members of a family more of a suburban housing development.. As my wife pushes my daughter on the swing, I look at her, amazed at how well she's preserved at age 45. Long, strong legs that take you up to a firm, strong ass, matched by a nice pair of tits, not too big but too round and, as a connoisseur would say, in place.. All that would be secondary if he were not accompanied by a very graceful face, with an ideal spongy nose, rounded cheeks and beautiful blonde lace hair.. In short, a mother (a milf type, modern would say) who had a male, and even female, half-parking, watching her movements, how her skirt was stretched when she bent down, highlighting the contour of her thong, or how, through her wide neckline, she could glimpse the shape of her wonderful breasts, struggling to get out of the black transparent lace bra. Half the park envied me without a doubt, imagining what it would be like to fuck that piece of female, what it would be like to put her on all fours and ride her every night until I released the last drop of milk in her pussy, in her ass, in her mouth, between her tits ............ ummmmmmm, it gets hard for me remembering so many moments spent with her since I met her about 10 years ago. She was already an experienced woman when we fell in love and started dating.. She had been a good friend of mine's girlfriend for almost a year, so I had a very close relationship with her from the very beginning, going on several trips together.. I was dating Mayte at the time, a really pretty brunette, very thin, in a wonderful contrast to the best pair of tits I've ever tasted: two boobs size 105, huge, round and firm nipples...... ummmmmm, that's delicious. He loved to suck my dick and make me laugh, and then he would stick it between his beautiful tits and squeeze me until there was not a drop of semen left inside my testicles.. However, as this was happening my mind couldn't escape the noise of the next room, how the banging of the headboard was indicative of how my friend was riding hard at the one who would become my wife and how her screams were proof of the pleasure he was receiving.. When we were together, to make me jealous, he always described Oscar, my friend, as an insatiable stallion, endowed with a big, strong cock. ………. And from what she heard, through the wall, it must have been true, for her screams were more than obvious. When we got together as a couple we started a journey from the wonderful sexual plane, because we fit in the bed like a glove.. Soon I knew her body better than I did mine, being a rare night that I didn't taste her three entries, as we like to say. It was years of wonderful sex, where we even tried more than once a threesome with another woman (Gema was not bisexual, but occasionally enjoyed sex with another woman ………

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On the prairie, under the blazing sun, a cowgirl rides, strong and brave. Her fierce gaze, whispering desire, between sighs, passion makes fire. Feel the wind swing in your hair, as your saddle roars, the earth waits. With firmness she tames every assault, between her thighs, passion is rekindled. The chair crunched to the beat of desire, in this dance, where both are desire. Horse and cowgirl, in an eternal bond, under the open sky, scorching winter. Bodies intertwined, in a constant whirl, the cowgirl and her horse, love overflowing. On the prairie, where the sun sets, a story of passion that will never be forgotten..

“Mechanics of the Earthly Bodies”

(Fragment of)

Kyra Galvan

Eras el vientre materno: My mouth full of breasts, tongue, phallus, my slash full of saliva and muscle. The bodies reflected the exact gravity, the magical proportion of your weightless hips resting on my bones. In this center of centers the bodies crawl, fly, or perhaps glide, like celestial bodies on the Milky Way, like terrestrial bodies suspended in the union that prolongs the prenatal space.

I enter you, head to head, hair to hair, mouth to mouth: the air you breathe - the fixity of memory - breath and in the faint light of the evening - a ray that never stops between the scorched bones - touches the edges of your body; light that accelerates the form. Her zenith summons her to another void where her whiteness blots out, sandmark, your figure. The day devouring sounds burns, from stretch to stretch, its thickness and casts ash texture into the night voracious of the senses.

The student

Oh thou, sweeter, more endless than sweetness, carnal in love among the shadows: from other days thou ariseest filling thy cup with heavy pollen, in delight. From the night full of outrages, night as wine poured out, night of rusty purple to you I fell like a wounded tower, and among the poor sheets your star throbbed against me burning the sky. O jasmine nets, oh physical fire fed in this new shadow, darkness we touch squeezing the center belt, beating time with bloody bursts of grain. Love with nothing else, in the vacuum of a bubble, love with dead streets, love, when he died all his life and left us lighting the corners. Bitten woman, I sank, vanishing from my strength, I hoarded bunches, and I went out to walk from kiss to kiss, bound to caresses, bound to this cave of cold hair, to these legs by run-down lips: hungry between the lips of the earth, devouring with devoured lips.

Bodies. Embrace me fearlessly clutching at your breast alive like a loving child, sucking the warm milk from the udders of erect pink nipples, to feel your master. Feel in you my warmth that like fragrance emanates from my burning body, penetrating your trembling interior like a burning stove burning your bowels that incites carnal act. As my hands slide fingers from your hair to your burning buttocks your relaxed body gives way to mutual caresses and kisses, soaked in strange amber in mouths thirsting for passion. Divine early-morning sensation complicit in a casual encounter of contagious moisture, in bodies of sublime ecstasy bathed in slumbering sweat of extreme freshness that calms consummate desire.

I turn on and I need to turn off.. My hand goes down into my underwear, the other goes up and as one finger comes in I squeeze my breasts, I put another one in, I wet them, I wet myself, my clitoris beats and my heart rate goes up, my breathing increases and my fingers go in and out, I bite my lip, I feel my moisture and touch myself; I go up And I go down, I caress my clitoris, I keep squeezing my breasts, I'm almost there, I get my fingers in and out faster and faster, I moan, I want to get there, I've almost got it, and aaaa! This is too rich..

I watch you, sitting in front of me. Your lustful stare at my pants. You wet your lips, almost instantly giving me an erection... I come to you, your greedy hands pull my dick out. Sweetie, you put it in your mouth.. You suck it. You're biting and biting. Lames.. My hands on your head make you beat.. ♪ fucking your mouth ♪.. I'm going to knock you out... My dick in your mouth. My mouth on your pussy. I can feel your wet tongue... I can feel your teeth rubbing. My tongue licks your pussy, making its way between your lips... I wet my fingers in your moisture and fuck you with them while you keep licking and eating me playing with my balls. I'm gonna eat your pussy while my fingers are fucking you... I feel you contract in a deep orgasm... While my hot semen fills your mouth.

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In the twilight of a warm night, Paula strolled through the narrow streets of an old neighborhood, where street lamps lit the path with a soft golden light. Shadows danced around her as the scent of the night flowers filled the air.. Dressed in an outfit that highlighted her femininity, Paula stopped in front of an old bookstore that seemed to be stuck in time.. The pages of old books whispered forgotten stories, and the lightning of the shop lamp drew golden sparkles in her hair.. A strange magnetism drew her to a small cobbled square, where a centuries-old fountain sang its tune.. He sat on a wrought iron bench, plunging into the stillness of the night.. The distant sound of the city provided a subtle soundtrack for his thoughts.. She closed her eyes, allowing herself to feel every sensation around her.. The breeze played with loose strands of her hair, and the whisper of leaves on trees told her ancient secrets.. He let himself be carried away by the flow of his own thoughts, exploring the deepest corners of his desires.. Paula plunged into a state of introspection, an inner journey that led her to discover her own sensuality in the stillness of the night.. He imagined sneaking encounters, gentle caresses and shared sighs.. Every thought was one more step in an intimate dance with herself.. When he opened his eyes, he realized that the night had advanced and the stars were shining more brightly in the sky.. She got up from the bench with a smile, feeling renewed and connected to herself in a way she had never experienced before.. With steady steps, Paula continued her nighttime stroll, carrying with her the spark of a night full of self-discovery.

 

Love after love, maybe it's like this ray of sunshine and now that I've looked and now that I've found the perfume that carries pain in the essence of souls in the absence of pain now I know I can no longer live without your love

In the seeming silence of the university, an anonymous young woman experienced heartbreak.. Wounded but resilient, she transformed her grief into charming antics.. Her clothes changed from melancholy to radiant, and her once-muffled laughter became contagious.. She became a heartbreaker, weaving illusions without compromise.. Her charm was smiling, but in her eyes were secrets of a past love. Between laughter and fleeting conquests, the anonymous young woman discovered that the best way to heal her own heartbreak was to give small glimpses of joy to other hearts..

One Halloween night, Emily decided to playfully add a twist to the holiday.. She chose a kitten costume, with pointy ears and a spongy tail that swung with every step.. His black-makeup eyes highlighted his mischievous gaze, and a gentle purr escaped from his lips as he moved.. At the party, he caught the attention of Alex, who was captivated by the mixture of charm and fun that Emily radiated.. In his black cat costume, he approached her and they began chatting amid laughter and confidences. As the night progressed, Emily and Alex found themselves sharing stories and secrets.. They discovered that they had similar tastes in music and movies, which made the connection between them grow.. The festive atmosphere and magic of Halloween night created a perfect setting for complicity.. Although the story isn't explicit, I hope it captures the playful, playful essence you were looking for.. If you have any other requests or questions, I'll be happy to help as much as possible..

In the bustle of the city, where skyscrapers rose to the night sky, Martha lived. I worked in a cozy cafe on a busy street. His daily routine was to serve coffee to busy executives and artists who sought inspiration among sips of espresso. One afternoon, a stranger walked into the cafe, carrying a suitcase full of loose leaves and an air of mystery..

He introduced himself as Luke, a wandering poet in search of urban muses.. Martha, intrigued by his bohemian charm, poured him a coffee and listened to his verses full of metaphors and melancholy.. Eventually, Marta and Lucas started meeting at the cafe to share stories and dreams.. Between the crowded tables and the constant murmur of the city, they found a refuge where their worlds converged.. Together, they explored the neon-lit streets and hidden alleys, discovering poetry in the most unexpected corners of the city.. Martha became Luke's muse, and he, in turn, inspired in her a new appreciation for creativity and freedom.. In the midst of urban chaos, they found a corner where time seemed to stop, and the city became the setting for its own shared history..

Under the sheets of debauchery, the art of possession unfolds. Two souls who seek each other in the darkness, where the fire of desire burns without limit. Between secrets and confessions, their story is written in the language of total surrender..

On the stage of temptation, every caress is a promise of ecstasy. Instincts are unleashed, between sighs and gasps, as time stands still at the height of their underground passion..

The Commission has already made a number of recommendations.

Domesticated group leader,

Part 5 continues on the way back to the city.

Continuing my story, I told them that the road continued for several hours, I was naked, freshly taken, with the taste of his semen in my mouth, thinking about what had just happened, what I had just said to this man, and I must admit that I felt very strange, on the one hand, I felt bad, I felt guilty for being unfaithful, but on the other hand I felt like a woman, in three days I had experienced things I had never experienced before.. In the meantime, thinking, and adding how tired I was, I fell asleep, I don't know how long it took, I feel it wasn't long, between dreams I started to feel my tits coming down, that they were squeezing and pulling from my nipples, I start to open my eyes, and yes, it was playing with my tits, I had The nipples are very upright. Suddenly, he takes his mouth to my tits and starts sucking and biting them and I take his hand to my vulva, he was with one hand massaging and squeezing one of my tits, with his mouth sucking and biting the other and with the other hand massaging and opening my vulva. Waves of pleasure ran through my body, I didn't realize when I had his penis in my hand, I was playing with it, I was pulling it, I had it very hard, when suddenly he squeezes one of my tits and says "tell me again, what are you?" I replied "mmhh for God's sake, I'm your whore, do whatever you want" and he puts his fingers in my vagina and says "and tell me whore, What are you for?" and I answer "to satisfy you, so you can fuck me" and he says "suck it off whore" and he gets up and gets in the aisle of the bus reloaded on the continuous seat (it should be noted that we were in the back of the bus). I was stunned, if any of the boys or girls got up or just peeked out I would see the group leader sucking the penis of one of the section leaders, including my daughters, he comes to me and grabs me by the hair and pulls me back a little and says: El: What are you? Me: Your whore El: say it! Me: I'm your whore El: What if I tell you to do something you do? Me: I obey The: what are you going to do? Me: suck your dick El: you're going to eat my cock, what are you going to do? Ask for it: I'm going to eat your cock, let me eat your cock He settles down again and I nervously approach his penis and take it with my hand and bring my face closer and kiss him first, and I start to suck him gently, little by little I began to put it more and more, but I couldn't fit everything, Then he sits me down in the seat that I was in, and he puts his penis between my tits and takes my hands and puts them on me to hold together, and he starts grabbing me by the tits, then he grabs me by the back of my neck and takes me and grabs me by the tits and sucks it at the same time. After a while, he puts me in the hallway, looking at the front of the bus, and he puts his penis between my legs, without penetrating me, and he moves, his penis rubs my vulva and I feel an electric shock every time, and he grabs me by the hair and he says, "What do you want?" Me: "Hold me, please hold me, stick your dick in me". He grabs my hips, pulls me a little to make me lift my buttocks, fits his penis into my vagina and he shoves it right in.. He: you're a very good bitch I: ahhmm uhmm He: your husband almost doesn't use you right? Me: uhmm no, uaamm, very little If any of the boys or girls had peeked out, what they would have seen would be: the boss naked, standing, with a whore face, her tits bouncing and the section chief behind the boss pumping her hard. I suddenly have an orgasm, so with the same movements his penis comes out of me and I'm going to hit the floor of the bus, shaking and moaning, it was a very intense orgasm, I felt like my vagina opened and closed. He grabs me by my hip and lifts me up and flings me back in the seat where we originally came from, and he flings himself on top of me and shoves his penis back in me, and starts pumping me hard and slaps me and says, "He: what are you?" I'm your whore. Me: uhhmm you are my master, my owner, my love He: do you like my dick? Me: ahh I like it a lot, I love your dick He: who fucks you better, your husband or me? Me: you, you fuck me better, ahh Suddenly he grabs me tightly by my hip and pulls me towards him and at the same time he pushes his penis and gets me another orgasm and I feel like I'm being filled with his semen. We settle into the seats, and I recharge in it and fall asleep, until I wake up and he says 'we're coming' and I'm naked! What about my clothes? I had put it in the back seat, so to get it back I had to go to the back seat to change, and once again my panties stayed on.. We got to our place, woke up the boys and girls, unloaded the bus, and everyone went home..

In the corner of the soul, where silence speaks, self-love is born, flame that does not go out. Amid shadows and lights, he discovers his essence, a powerful echo, a firm presence.. Don't expect the world to give you what you deserve, plant in your garden the flowers you deserve. Raise your esteem like the sun at dawn, shining brightly, without perishing. In the mirror of life, reflect your worth, like an eternal poem that the wind does not divert. Love the masterpiece that you are yourself, a perfect canvas, a universe without abyss. Don't look for what's inside you in others, self-love is the purest splendor. Love yourself passionately, like the flower in spring, you'll find you're your own flag. In the dance of time, in the symphony of being, discover that loving yourself is being reborn.. Raise your wings, fly high and fearless, because in self-love, you find your best glow.

In the maze of my deepest being, where the whispers of the soul resonate, lies a treasure that is so resounding, a self-love that never fades.. In every heartbeat, in every breath, hides the essence of my complete being.. In the shadows and lights, in every moment, reveals love that is my greatest challenge. I embrace myself with tenderness and faith, sailing the seas of self-esteem.. Discovering within me an ocean of loyalty, where self-love is the most beautiful rhyme. In the echo of my words, in the silence, the melody of my own song resounds. A song of gratitude, a hymn to the encounter, with the being that I am, with my own passion. In every dream, in every achievement, in every tear that falls to the ground, in every failure, in every encounter, I find the strength of my most faithful love.. So, on this journey of self-discovery, I embrace every facet, every imperfection.. Because in self-love, right now, I find peace, light, redemption..