This wonderful evening. I was completely in your power. I sat on the sofa and looked absently on a bad TV show. I had just showered and was dressed in my long, silky robe, a red teddy and black fishnet stockings underneath. You came in and sat down beside me on the couch. Slowly you begin to rub my calves and thighs. Then take a firm steady grip on my hips. Kissing and nibbling. You rub your stiff sex on my thigh. Takes me gently by the neck. Suck my dick, you say, and pulls down his fly and pressed his cock into my warm, willing mouth. Read sexnovell »
This is the independent continuation of the "24h horniness".
I put on my black t-shirt and my red shorts and bent then down to tie my running shoes. It was a lovely early summer evening and I had been for me to go out and run into the forest which is to me a very pleasant experience. I cried to my parents that I would come home in about an hour and a half ago I went out and headed out to the woods.
There is something fascinating than watching the foreskin when it rolls up and down over the glans, or to see the veins vibrate with horniness in his cock. I'm jerking off with one hand and massage the scrotum with the other. It's nice to pull the skin off testicles and roll it between your thumb and forefinger. My daily routine includes at least three masturbation sessions, one in the morning and two in the evening after work. I live with my girlfriend who occasionally massaging her pussy while I was jerking off when we look at porn. Read sexnovell »
Why it is so uplifting to peek? The most important reason is probably what is already the Renaissance artists knew: women are so desperately beautiful! Then, there are certainly heaps of psychological explanations as well; old taboos, fear of real contact, "twisted mother image, and so on, but the hell with, frankly, to look is still nothing short of wonderful.
I worked for several years on a municipal nursing home in Västberga. Separate locker rooms are not talking about, so every morning there is the chance to imagine both the one and the others. Read sexnovell »
Olle was full of anticipation. It was now more than two weeks ago he and Evelina had met recently and he thought it was too long ago. His life had changed completely during the still relatively short time their relationship had been going on, and he could no longer imagine life without her. Just Evelina could get him to enjoy it all, only she could make him feel the passion that he did not know existed. But now he sat in the car on the way to her again, finally. Read sexnovell »
Evelina was on the wide bed in the hotel room and looked at the clock. It was still an hour left until Olle would finally come. She thought of him and all they had done the last time they met. She could almost feel him in itself just by thinking about it.
Olle could not get her out of her head. It was now over a week ago they had their quick, but intense love meeting, but he could still conjure up the taste of her kisses and the scent of her perfume and her skin. And of course the unforgettable feeling of being thrust into her and fill her up so completely. it had been so wonderful.
Evelina looked forward to Monday. It was strange, but somehow had the otherwise highly anticipated weekends lost their appeal and instead, she longed to be at work and at the computer where she could best connect with Olle. Read sexnovell »
He awoke with a start and looked at the clock. She was a quarter to seven. Olle was getting a little nervous now, he knew that Evelina now would sit in the car on the way down. He had never met her before, yes, but on the chat page on the Internet where they met two weeks ago.
It had become a special atmosphere between them fairly quickly, and they understood that they only had to meet in person. Yet he had been surprised when she suggested that they could meet when he was walking home from the south. Read sexnovell »
Visit Room is really impersonal. A table, some chairs and a bed in the corner. On top of the bed is a single sheet neatly folded. The door opened and a warm wave of tenderness flowing through my body as you enter. Cops smile an affected, silly smile and leave us alone there in the cold, dreary room. We sit in front of each other and just look. It was so long since we met. Your hands are trembling almost imperceptibly when you light a cigarette. Read sexnovell »
We were both naked. So naked man just might be for each other. The only real nudity that is if you feel that something will happen. The air was warm, it seemed like a nice piece of velvet. NO ONE could tell us what to do. Just the two of us had power over another. The tension was excruciating. Not the thrill that one feels before a final in the 100m or a big exam. This was a tension that was more erotic. The air was filled with the fragrance of her wonderful perfume. Read sexnovell »