Dads birthday party

This guy is telling us about the adventures of his mom, well, she is a real whore I must admit!It?s April! The winter?s left behind together with hokey. There is also a skating-rink in the sports club, but we are not allowed to play there except training. I think I like winter much more because of hokey. I can also play hokey on the grass but it?s better to play football in this case. In short I?m just hanging around and the only fun I have is my computer! I like your site and I have a real story to tell! I am 22 years now and I hope you?re going to like my story. It happened a week ago at Fool?s Day. It was my daddy?s birthday. Yeah, he is usually the point of jokes. The biggest joke was when my mom collared him. Don?t get me wrong! My mom is super! She is especially super on summer wearing light tight summer dress that everyone can observe her huge tits and plump thighs! All the men are staring at her as if she is the 8th wonder of the world! When I was 2 years younger some of that dolts even rolled up to my mom with sex offers. I think my mother wouldn?t be against to accept their invitation but because of me she never did it. Perhaps she was a bit ashamed of me. And she was right! I was not that little stupid one already, who was supposed to be sleeping while she was making upward movements to the father-in-law of my aunt ? her own sister, in the summer bungalow at the lake. That was at her sister ? Zoe, wedding party. At that moment I got that the girl?s and boy?s peepees are different not to pee differently! From that time the wife of the aunt Zoe?s father-in-law hates my sweet mom. And every time she they meet she nags: ?why on earth you?d brought here that fucking whore?? I heard it myself! Ok, let it be! In fact it?s another story. I can tell it some day. Well if my mom is a whore so what???!!! Who?s not?
Here my friend Bob (he is from the next block) persuaded me hard that his mother was an exception to the rule ? she wasn?t a whore! He believed me only when I showed him his decent mom being rammed by some strapper on the glade near some small lake. After all she sucked his dick with great pleasure. My mother doesn?t suck. She is squeamish about doing it. Now Bob?s milking her every time he wants. I never do it.I remember one occurrence concerning my lewd mommy. That happened long time ago. We were on our way home from the grandparents. It’s terrible, the way people are herded together in rush hour subways! I and my mom shouldered our way to the window through the crowd followed by the young man. It seemed that he was stuck to her ass. When we finally took our standing ?seats?, there began something interesting!I couldn?t see anything up from the way I was. But what was happening at the area I could see??!!!! At first I was pushed by the knee of that stuck man as far as I stood tight close to the legs of my mom. It didn?t hurt but it was, you know, pretty strange. That man moved her legs apart. There wasn?t any violence. And judging by the relaxed condition of my mom, her legs slid apart by themselves. Apparently she felt something rocky from the rear that made her feel that way. She was holding me by the shoulders. Suddenly I felt one more hand sliding between me and the mom?s thighs. That was a rough big hand. My mom was all for it! She tried to move me aside a bit. I lowered my eyes and saw that man?s hand fondling her thigh through her dress lowering down and down. Then the hem was slowly pulled up by it. I saw that rough hand squeezing the tender tanned skin of my mom. I saw his fingers moving apart the thing strings and trifling her hairy place. It lasted about 15 minutes until the subway become less crowded. But even that didn?t stop him. He did the dress straight but his hand was still squeezing roughly her butt. My mom tried to stand decently but she hardly could manage with it. Finally we got to the point and that husky guy tumbled out with us. He didn?t follow us. My mom brought me home and said she had to buy some bread and vanished in a flash. There was no bread at home ? that was true. But my mother came back only in 3 hours (though usually it took her 5 minutes to buy it) and without bread. She immediately ran into the bathroom. When I went to the toilet after her I saw her panties washed up. I knew that she usually changed them every day but didn?t have a habit to wash them immediately. In short, it made me think.So! My father took 2 days off – at the 1st and 2nd of April. My mother was a housewife. So, we celebrated the holydays at home and exactly at the day of birth. At the beginning it was like in the noblest royal palacesJ. All the friends and relatives came. Talked, drank and had fun.Close to 10 p.m. there left only aunt Zoe with her husband (he drank too much to go home) who stayed for the whole night with us. Also there were 3 dad?s colleagues. They came pretty late at about 9 p.m. I knew only one of them ? Vlad Kirsh ? he was my father?s boss. He ran in for some minutes from time to time. It seemed like he was attracted to my mom?s butt as he never lost a chance to touch it. The left two were boss?s friends ? Ryan and John. I think my dad didn?t know them well, so did I. At first they look decent. But when the guests left they turned into the excited and a bit aggressive. They moved the table aside together with my drunken father and uncle Pitt. Then while two of them were dancing with the ladies, the third one made a drunkard of the already almost sleeping relatives. I was told to go to bed near 11 p.m. My room was opposite the party place. So that I could clearly see what was happening there even being at my bed. That was like a porn TV channel. Hahaha? My dad got pretty drunk and fell asleep, his co-workers were fucking my mom really hard all night. I could hear her moan lustfully and I could hear the sounds of their fat cocks being sucked. In about an hour I came closer to the door and made sure they were not seeing me but I saw everything perfectly. I saw one of the co-workers spit on my mom?s butt and push his dick into her fat ass, she moaned lustfully and made an upward motion to his dick, as if trying to impale herself deeper onto his shaft. The other guy came from the other side and pushed his fat cock into her mouth, she started sucking on it lustfully and it seemed that was the only thing she wanted. It lasted for about ten minutes and then I saw them shooting their loads all over her. There were many other episodes but I think I?ll mention them in other stories of mine.

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I BECAME A VOYEUR IN SPITE OF MYSELF

Can you imagine seeing all those nude high-school girls who showed up for their annual check up? That must be very hot and exciting?In my youth, as a young college graduate, I was sent to a mountainous province to teach at a complementary school of adult learners aged 18 to 32.Naturally I had to behave properly, warding off sex scenes or sex topics in our conversations for fear of being spied on by my students. In fact?s themes hardly have a place in our Asian culture and literature, let alone voyeurism which is considered to be deviant, highly offensive and an immoral act. Tom peepers once being caught red-handed will be shamefully insulted, heavily beaten without judgment or subject to disciplinary measures and despised by all their schoolmates, colleagues or neighbours.Yet the incident did happen strangely and safely to me during a medical check-up.I still remembered that day when my two colleagues and I went to the provincial hospital for a chest X-ray. When we arrived there, I saw a group of young girls waiting in the corridor. A nurse told me that they came from a junior high school specially reserved for highlands pupils of various ethnic minorities such as Tay, Nung, Dao, H’mong, etc. Guessing my surprise about their school age, she further explained that, as a privilege, these mountainous young girls were exempt from the age limit in their school, hence most of them had reached maturity in the age range 18-20 despite their short stature. Furthermore, they enjoyed free medical care offered by the public hospital. Not long after our arrival, the door of the examination room opened and the group of “schoolgirls” were led in. Only some fifteen minutes later, the door reopened and we were invited to the same room by another nurse, notwithstanding our bewilderment before such absence of privacy regulations. On my entrance, I was first blinded by the darkness but soon my vision was regained and I found that the room had neither partitions nor curtains. It was improperly darkened and obscurity was all the more incomplete because of the red light. And…good heavens! I startled to see as in a mist that all the young girls were topless. A wild guess suddenly occurred in my mind: perhaps the middle-aged radiologist had ordered these mountainous young girls to completely remove their several layers of clothing and stay bare-breasted while queuing up for their chest X-ray in order to save time. Or it is highly likely that his patriarchal, despotic and anti-human dignity decision might also stem from his lustful desire for viewing those blossoming breasts! All things considered, willy-nilly this offered a thrilling, highly erotic view. Though not endowed with a fair complexion, the young girls all looked healthy, full of life and primitively cute with their growing breasts. Obviously too, in spite of my irreproachable teacher’s conduct, I couldn’t miss the scene while waiting for my turn at a table farther, near the door with my friends. Feigning unconcern and interest while observing a strict silence, I stealthily turned my gaze towards the half-naked schoolgirls. I opened wide my eyes, trying to discern the enticing curves of those budding breasts regardless of the dim, darkened light. Even the contour of their titties made a difference as this was a unique free show, and a real one, far more superior than the nudes I saw in Playboy magazines or on the screen. There were bumps, lemons, immature breasts and few melons, bouncers or well-formed bosoms but how nice and sexy they were because of their youthful appearance and virginity. My eye caught sight of one of the busty girl. She was a full-bosomed schoolgirl with thrusting, chubby and round-shaped melons. The sight of her small tits gradually turned me on. My cock grew so hard that it stood in massive erection in my trousers. I thought that my scrotum was also starting to shrink and tighten up. My angry dick raised the head so high upwards as if to erect a mast within my pants. Thrusting one hand in my pocket, I tried to squeeze my stubborn penis to camouflage voyeurism. The young girls were now busy re-wearing their thick garments. But, in a split second ,I managed to catch a glimpse of another schoolgirl’s muffins with protruding big nipples and hairs in her armpits.Come on! It?s our turn now!The tap of my colleague on my shoulder in a soft voice startled me and brought me back to reality while my thoughts were still roaming about the real show of such erotic images! In the days that followed, they occasionally flashed back in my memory even when I was at work. In my contact with the female students in my school when the occasion arose I riskily stole a glance at their chest, trying to guess what was covered under the fabric of their bras: bumps, bullets, ninny-jugs, chestiness or sagging figure? Sometimes, when I was sitting at my desk preparing the teaching plans, the sudden memories of this “free show” returned and made me horny in a bothering way. I ha d to repress them and soothe my hard-on by abusing myself. The vision of those budding, blossoming and bouncing tits even appeared during sleep. The mountainous girls seemed to be dancing erotically in a pin-up dance. They blatantly stripped to their underwear and sexily showed their enlarged nipples and perky breasts to my face. They looked very good for licking and sucking. In a fit of orgasm, I made haste to grab them and stumbled against a stool. This woke me up and I quickly realized that it was only a wet dream since my cock was still swinging and throbbing with jets of cum freely spurting out on my groin and underpants. That was the price of my being a voyeur in spite of myself due to the lack of a sexual partner in my youthful, sexually active days. However, I consoled myself for having enjoyed a topless show while retaining the reputation of a correct young teacher free from any scandal and “shameful” act after the teachings of Confucian ethics!

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Getting to know relatives better!

It?s nice to secretly watch someone doing the naughty things, and imagine you are watching your mother in law masturbating and then get fucked in the toilet?Last Saturday night my wife and I went over to my mother in law. We went out before night fall, a bit early, so nobody was home from work yet. It was a big mansion of 2 stories, with a wooden fence around and a green grass plot on the back yard and the front side of the building. We were both tired and hungry after the road, so we had to use their restroom. My wife took the guests? bath upstairs whereas I went to use the hall bath. Sitting on the toilet I looked on my left, straight in the window, and realized the window faced the side of the house that was hidden from the street. The people next door just moved out. I raised the blinds just a few inches enough to look in, but would not be seen by anyone. I was so horny thinking about what I might see through the window, I went into the other room and had sex with my wife. About 7:00, my mother in law showed up and after a short saluting friendly chat she went into her bathroom. At this moment my cellular rang and I went outside to answer the phone. It was my friend. When I finished I ran around the corner of the house, just besides the hall bath rooms? windows. I stopped still under the window and peeked through the blinds. I was just in time to see my mother in law wipe herself and pull up her panties. Nice, very nice. Actually, to her age my mother in law looks very attractive, she?s got big round ass (I know she loved to get it fucked), round firm boobs she never tried to hide and long dark hair. She is not fresh as young lassies, but she is still hot! I think that this woman still has someone who fucks her at least twice a week. I heard some stories about my wife?s hot mom. For example I heard that she used to be a very nasty dirty slut when she was yet young, and even after she met my wife?s father she never stopped cheating on him. For that he used to beat her a lot, though she was not able to stop her adultery. He was a pilot of the US Air Forces, and once he didn?t come back after his mission. Being an inconsolable widow, she received his medal and soon moved to another City with a daughter, who is now my wife. But even then she had lots of studs who used to fuck her brains out for ever times to come. Pregnancy didn?t harm her appearance, but made her look even sexier than she was and added more sexy curves and humps to her body. She didn?t work at all, but received a pension from Pentagon and only sometimes she would look for some job. Later that evening we decided to have a party and arranged a good get-together. My mother in law invited a few of her neighbors. They all appeared to be cute and friendly. We all had a good meal, she cooked turkey by special Argentinean recipe, and it was great! We ate meat and drank alcoholic drink she cooked from lemon, martini and punch. We had a whale of time, and enjoyed the evening. Soon we all were tipsy. About 10 pm she again went into the bathroom. This time I was not busy with phone talk, so I just walked outside. I got closer to the window, made sure no one was around, looked in and could not believe what was happening. She was sitting sprawled on the toilet sink, and kept wiping hers crotch with a roll of toilet paper. She dropped it in, I thought she would get up again and pull her underwear up, but instead she leant down and started rubbing on her clit gently. She then licked her middle finger of her left hand and started masturbating. God! Jesus Maria! Inconceivable! If someone told me this morning my wife?s mom masturbated in the bathroom I would never believe! But now I could see it with my own eyes! I could not believe what I was seeing. There was my mother in law sitting on her toilet, with her underwear down her knees masturbating. The only bad thing was that I could not see her tits.Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. I cursed and damned this unexpected one! She said yes, I could not hear the voice on the other side. She said come in. The door opened and there appeared James, one of her neighbors living near by, just cross the street. He walked into the bathroom. When he saw my mother in law, he sighed: ?Oh?, closed his eyes with his hand, obstructing his view, but I could see him sneaking a peek through his fingers. He asked her if she needed help and she said yes. So he moved closer and to help her to get up on her feet. With that he bent down and helped her stand up trying not to stare at her.After he got her standing on her feet, she threw her arms around his neck for support. Now she was standing with her bare ass to me. Well, I should say it was a good ass! He stood there for a minute trying to work something out next. Suddenly she kissed him on his lips, and then she reached her hand down to his zip! He was stopping her when she looked him in the eyes and said:

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I BECAME A VOYEUR IN SPITE OF MYSELF. PART 2

Do you like spying on other people when you are sure they are not seeing you and you can see them doing things that would never do in public? If you like voyeurism, this story is just for you?The female genitals are parts of the body carefully covered and protected against any exposure to people, especially in our Oriental cultures. Voyeurism and exhibitionism are proscribed and condemned by the whole community. Women who commit a public nuisance by peeing along the roadside or in a dark corner of a wall merely bare their buttocks and squat down to piss. Very occasionally, in rural areas or in the highlands you could catch a woman out in the act of taking a bath near a village pond, a well or by the side of a brook. But, unfortunately, there is nothing worth seeing or watching Why? Because she generally pulls her loose-fitting trousers up to her neck with one hand to completely cover her bosoms and pours water on her body with the other hand. Alternatively, she waddles through water and has a dip in the stream. Thus, the “yoni” is something both sacred and vulnerable, not to be exposed to men’s eyes for fear of rape! You can only see it in medical books or in pornographic photos and not in real life (obviously we didn’t have access to the Internet at the time).Yet I happened to enjoy a free show of vulva cleaning in an extraordinary and unique circumstance, far beyond my imagination. The story goes back a very long time, in my youth. The school where I worked with its hostel for students was on the premises of a large provincial area that was occupied also by a few other institutions and offices. A row of public bathrooms were built at the remotest end of the central yard. The roof was covered with tiles but the room partitions were simply made of cob. The doors didn’t wholly fit the door frames. There was an opening at the top to let the air in. There was neither sign nor notice nearby, so for privacy reasons, once men or women had entered the bathrooms, they usually hung their clothing on the outside of the doors to signal that the rooms were occupied. One summer afternoon, I went to take a bath in such a public bathroom. There was no toilet facilities: no shower, no bathtub, no soap dishes, except a 1 meter high water tap with cold water and several clothes lines. While I was soaping my body, I heard a creak in the adjoining room. I thought this didn’t concern me, so I kept on pouring water on my stark naked figure. But the babbling sound of water that monotonously came from the adjacent partition awakened my unhealthy curiosity. Who was this person: a man or a woman? Raising my eyes upwards, I discovered that the plaster on the partition wall had peeled off and there was a tiny hole on it. So I gave up to my temptation and decided to take the risk, in defiance of my reputation of a model young teacher! I drew near the wall and peeped through the little hole. Oh dear! A woman naked from the waist down was squatting under the water tap to have her intimate wash. The sight of her bare and large buttocks gradually turned me on. I stared wide-eyed, trying to capture the least of her motions. In fact, the woman was scrubbing her mature fanny meticulously. She parted her legs apart wide to clean her groin and inner thighs with water and soap. Down and up, down and up, her five fingers moved rather regularly along her buck-naked genitals. As she hauled herself up to let the stream of water running down on them, I had a clearer view of her cunt. The chubby pubic mound was covered with thin, curly long black hairs with visible large lips of the vulva. Since the tap was a bit screwed down, water was running slowly from her tummy down her crack. This got me even more excited. My dick stood in massive erection, it was swinging and dangling inadvertantly like the head of a tortoise. I guessed my face was flushing with lust too while my heart was thumping both with ecstasy and the fear of being caught red-handed in the very act of voyeurism. But lo! The woman had just turned round, bending over with the rear end sticking up to clean her bottom. She drove her hand some twice or three times from the cleft between her buttocks down her anus unto her hairy pussy, letting cool water splashing on her white, fleshy buttocks. I felt my cock was rock hard and the balls inside my scrotum were starting to tighten up. However, I managed to repress my hot feelings by holding my breath and standing motionless to keep on spying after having turned off the tap to create a dead silence in my room for safety’s sake. The next visitor to this bathroom was a young woman with a well-formed figure. As if to save time, she quickly stripped her jeans and underpants and walked to the water tap barefooted. With wide stretching legs, she let the water pouring down her vulva to wash it thoroughly while standing and bending over, going from rear to front, including her tiny anus. Her plumpish, prominent white buttocks with a deep cleft in the middle looked so cute and sexy. To watch the thick rug on her pretty pussy with a fresh and virgin look when she turned round to scrub her groin and inner thighs made me madly aroused. Darn! She thrusted one finger into her hot-box and raised it to her nose to smell the scent with a nod of contentment. Then she drew a small box of talc from her bag to slowly apply it on the private parts upon drying them. The rhythm was so sluggish as if she were in the course of abusing herself. Whew! A truly exhibitionist show right in the line of sight of my peeping hole. I licked my lips and was on the verge to come. Oh! I wished I could munch the bearded clam and ram this beautiful flower of love. Alas! My erotic dream soon melt away when she briskly put on her panties with pants and left.The bathroom was soon occupied by a pregnant woman. With some difficulty, she awkwardly removed her loose-fitting pants to do her intimate wash in a standing position. This showed me another view of the vulva but the image was nothing special since it was similar to what I had seen on the screen, in a maternity ward! When she turned round, I could see long black hairs covering her vulva with sagging, dark-complexioned large lips. Her pussy appeared belittled under her tight balloon-sized tummy scattered with green veins on the surface. Unfortunately the scene offered little erotic effect and I was little by little turning off. However I didn’t dare to make even a rustling noise lest she should let out a shriek for being spied on or insult me and cause a scandal. I heaved a sigh of relief when she ultimately left. Waiting ten minutes later for extra safety, I put on my clothes and went back to my school, feeling quite easy in my mind for having enjoyed an unprecedented “vulva show” at the stake of a teacher’s honour.

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Mr. Wong

This guy loves to hang around in the book store where he can get a pile of porn magazines to read and jerk later, but this time he becomes the witness and sees the store owner fucking the shit out of the sales girl?You might say it is because I have a dirty mind that I like to hang out in adult book stores. I live on the west side of Chicago and there is one very close to where I live. It is an old building with a brick front. It is owned by a certain Mr. Wong. I thought he ran the place alone until I saw a girl pop out from the back. I thought that she must be his sales clerk. She was fine looking with long black hair and shapely legs. Mr. Wong always had his eyes on set of goods. Late one evening I was doing my usual thing of browsing down the aisles and looking at the magazines replete scenes of naked men and women engaged in various sex acts, when the sales girl strutted by me. She was wearing a very short skirt and low cut blouse, and I couldn’t help but notice the her prominent tits and swaying ass as she walked along the magazine shelves. I had forgotten that it was almost closing time. I noticed that Mr. Wong was talking to the sales girl and she was smiling at him. I saw him whisper something in her ear and then I saw them walk between some book shelves.I could tell that they were kissing back there. This really caught my attention. I moved closer to get a better look. Mr. Wong had his tongue in the sales girl’s mouth and his hands on her ass. She was writhing and squirming against him. He slid her panties down her legs and she kicked them on the floor. He then removed her blouse exposing her mountains of delight. Without breaking the kiss Mr. Wong then unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. He then picked the girl up as she locked her long legs around him. He thrust his long stiff cock all the way inside her and I heard her scream out, her voice marked by a mixture of pain and ecstasy. He rammed her relentlessly, as she gripped the shelf behind her, to brace herself against his pounding thrust. He fucked her for ten minutes. She had several very intense orgasms. They were trying to keep the noise down, but she was moaning quite loudly and Mr. Wong was joining in the chorus. When they concluded their smashing orgasm I thought it was over, but Mr. Wong turned the girl around and started fucking her donkey style. He grabbed her thighs with both hands as he fucked her with long deep thrust. I watched his cock pull all the way out from between her ass cheeks, and then plunge all the way back in repeatedly as her face changed to varying expressions of intense ecstasy. Her big tits were swinging as he pounded her. They came again with the girl yelling and Mr. Wong grunting. I could hear Mr. Wong’s balls slapping against the girls ass, as she ground herself against him. Their orgasm was so intense that it nearly knocked them both off their feet but still they were not finished. Mr. Wong and the girl then sank onto the floor. He entered her again and began to fuck her missionary style as she brought her legs up over his shoulders. He fucked repeatedly with short quick strokes, as she begged him to fuck her even harder. She was meeting each of his thrust with her own and trying to get him even deeper inside her. He leaned down and kissed her, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth as fucked very hard causing her to have still another intense orgasm. He kept changing her position and adjusting her legs so that he could fuck her even deeper. As he came, he pulled all the way out of her, spraying her with his cream. She screamed and yelled as she came heaving and bucking her ass upward. Mr. Wong grabbed her ass and pulled her to him as he shot the last of his load into her. At the same time I shot my own load on the floor and then rushed the door, leaving Mr. Wong to clean up his own mess and mine.

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My trips to the nature

This guy enjoys jerking his cock while watching other people having sex somewhere on the beach, in the woods or in other places where they think no one will see them.Maybe it sounds corny but I used to be extremely shy and never had any relationship with girls until I was 22. I was a thin but rather handsome guy. Women over 30 told me I was cute. As I was getting older I wanted sex more and more but I still couldn?t find someone to date. So, when I was 18 I began masturbating.I?ll never forget my first orgasm. It happened in the toilet. The door lock was broken and I had to hold the door with my hand to prevent my parents from seeing that I was pleasing myself. I was bringing unspeakable pleasure to myself when moving my hand over the shaft of the cock, up and down. At a certain moment I built the tempo and felt a huge wave of enjoyment consumed me. The cock was pulsing. I directed it at the toilet but there was no semen for some reason?Since that time I fixed the door lock and would lock myself in the room to experience that pleasure again and again. My Mom and Dad were often surprised of what I could do inside for such a long item? Soon I became even bolder and jerked off in the bathroom as well. You know I?ve always wanted to try something new in sex. I tasted my sperm when I was 19. It wasn?t sweet but it WAS delicious! When I was 20 I still had no girlfriend and thus liked watching porn movies. I loved watching anal sex and once I made up my mind to try that either. I liked putting my two or three fingers inside and masturbating my cock simultaneously until I cummed. Once I took a bottle of my shaving foam? It was thick. I imagined myself a horse-rider and began impaling on the bottle squeezing it with my feet. My hands were caressing the dick. My climax was so unexpected and bright that I even have no words now to describe it. But I didn?t use the bottle too often for this very purpose?When I was 21 I bought I bike and liked riding it rather far from home in more deserted places. And I was still a virgin. I lived near a river which was very beautiful and popular with people who loved swimming in it and sunbathing. There were a few sand beaches which were always overcrowded. But if you went further you would find places which were nice but few people visited them as they were far from the city. I liked these wild places. And I had a bike to ride there whenever I wanted.One hot summer day I decided to have a good ride. When the city was far behind me I stopped, got off the bike and stated walking along the river. There were plenty of dense bushes. It was hot. I took off my t-shirt and suddenly saw a couple lying on the narrow place covered with sand. They were both naked.The man saw me and his first reaction was to get up and cover himself. But then he decided not to do that. He lay on the sand again and closed his eyes. So I could watch his female partner as much as I wanted. She was about 30, with curvy figure, shaved pussy and slender legs. I had a big lump in my shorts but I just passed them as if nothing wrong was in their nudity. I went to some dense bushes and looked around. There was no one close. I masturbated fiercely recalling the woman?s tanned body?
The next day I went the same route but found no one. However, I undressed and pleased myself for a long time. You know jacking off in the open air is a much more pleasant process that it is at home. I often walked the same route to find adventures. One day I was walking and suddenly heard some rustling sounds behind me. I looked back and saw a guy of about 25. He was standing nude in the bushes and masturbating looking at me!!! I was a bit shocked. That day I arrived home earlier than usual and again satisfied myself recalling the man near the river?A week later I saw a young couple fucking in the bushes. I pulled my pants down and began masturbating. He was drilling into her furiously! She was lying on her belly and he was fucking her! I had three orgasms. When they finished he went to swim but she wanted to pee and went to the bushes where I was sitting. I wanted to run away but for some reason couldn?t move. She approached, moved the bushes aside and saw me? She was taken aback from surprise. A thought she would shout right now and her husband would kill me flashed through my mind. But her eyes sparked and she came up closer to me. She asked in a whisper whether I liked it or not. I nodded.She took my cock into her hand and made a few strokes. I came home very excited and had two more orgasms?

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