“Probably Pavel Stepanovich” - I thought. Pavel Stepanovich had to go for the money for the apartment, which my wife and I rented from him and his wife Lydia Dmitrievna.
Alina was at work, so there was no one to open.
I quickly jumped out of the bathroom and threw the first thing that came to hand, and this is my wife's thin silk dressing gown, ran to open the door.
- Hello, Dim, what for so long did not open? - stood on the threshold Pavel Stepanovich, a tall, hard man of fifty years.
- Come in, yes in the bathroom splashing.
“Ah, of course, you look like a bath too,” he laughed.
- Erotic, I would say.
- Yes, it starts with a half turn, this is serious for me, - Pavel Stepanovich's eyes lit up with a lustful little light.
Yes, I could not deny this, I myself knew that the robe barely covers my ass.
- Beer, Stepanych?
- Can, right now, pour the current, can I?
- Of course.
I took out two cold bottles of beer and put it on the table in kitchen and went to the bathroom to flush the water.
Bathroom and toilet! We have combined, so I did not hesitate to disturb the peace of Stepanych.
“Damn, all men, why be shy,” I thought.
Stepanich stood with his back to the front door and relieved himself. His jeans were lowered to the floor and a mighty ass peeking out from under his T-shirt, so round and strong.
- Stepanych, I beg your pardon, I will drain the water.
- Yes, without question, or we are not men, which we have not seen each other.
- That's right, everything is the same for everyone.
- Yes, this is how to say.
- Well, in terms of size, yes, well, well, two eggs and a stick in the middle - for everyone.
- Right.
Stepanich stood for a long time and the jet was slammed into the toilet.
- Damn, the heat, the water got drunk, but I can not get drunk, full of water belly.
- Yes, I can only get drunk with beer too, but it's hot, yes.
I bent down, pulled the stopper from the bottom of the bathroom, and realized that all my butt had now opened to Stepanych's gaze.
I turned around and saw Stepanych looking at my ass.
- Pretty.
“Thank you,” I grinned.
“I would have spanked such a thing,” Stepanitch twitched his hand, smashing the last drops of urine from his penis.
“So slap if you want,” I joked back, knowing that Stepanych is only joking.
- Well done, I did not lose my head, - and Stepanych put my left hand on the backside, - gentle, do you see scrubs here, creams, do you use?
- Of course.
Stepanych buttoned up his pants and went to the sink to wash his hands.
Everything that happened turned me on and the member had already started to get up. I took off the robe and hung it on the hook, then took the panties from the washing machine.
- What do you have? - Stepanych pointed to a pear for an enema, which lay under his underpants.
- Pear, wash the intestines.
- That's right, I also use it, removes any muck from the body.
- Yeah.
I raised my leg to wear panties and Stepanych again slapped me.
- Stepanich, well, you are not indifferent straight to me.
“Not indifferent,” he laughed in response.
- And what will we do?
- We will not be shy. Alka when will be?
- Tomorrow, she will go to her grandmother after work.
- So, as they say, hut free? And the people gathered for debauchery.
- Stepanich, no way you offer me to have sex with you.
- Well, oh, yes, I suggest. Maybe you are against, so I'm sorry that I ... - Stepanych became uncomfortable, he blushed, he did not know how I would react.
- Stepanych, are you holding me for whom? - I began to outraged.
- Dim, well, I'm sorry.
- Come on, Stepanych, I joked, take off the excess, it's hot, go drink beer.
- Here is an asshole, he spread me, - Stepanych laughed, - and what should I shoot? Everything is allowed?
- Take off everything, but I still look like in my underpants.
- Okay.
It was interesting for me to see how Stepanych would behave if he was completely naked, and I was at least in some kind of clothes, especially since he had already seen me naked, but still ...
Stepanych took off his T-shirt, socks and jeans.
- I'm pants too, okay?
- Come on, come on, I said, everything is possible.
Even without the pants being taken off, it was clear that Stepanitch had a rather big unit. A plump sausage with two balls of testicles protruded through the fabric of the underpants.
Stepanych took off his pants and put everything neatly on the washing machine.
“So I thought,” I drawled.
- What? Something is wrong?
- No, I just thought that Stepanitch had a rather big beater, so it turned out.
- Oh, you about it? This is yes, rather big, but in moderation.
- Lydia Dmitrievna satisfied?
- Oh her. She won't interrogate her. Okay, let's go drink beer, I'll tell you.
And Stepanych went into the kitchen, shaking his dignity. While walking, his balls and penis, like a pendulum, rolled to the left, then to the right. The crotch hairs were trimmed.
- Are you ashamed of me or what? What did not remove everything? - asked Stepanych.
- Well, if you ask ... - and I took off the panties.
“You're fine too.”
- Thank.
We spilled the beer and started the conversation.
- Have you had or not? - asked Stepanych.
- It was. Not a virgin.
- It's good.
- And you, Stepanych?
- Listen, Dim, call me Pasha, so somehow dearer. And I had it.
- Lad! but, Pasha.
- With your neighbors. Vovka is a taxi driver from a neighboring apartment, a good guy who loves this business. A member of his mediocre, loves to suck. Andryukha from the next entrance. Vobschem how you want someone to fuck or to you, just say that from Pasha hello and everything is normal, even though just take off his pants.
- Thanks for the advice, but what about Lida? - I asked about Pasha's wife. Sweet such a woman, pretty breasts the size of the fourth. I built my eyes, but Alinka was at home.
- Yes, harmful, does not want to suck, does not give in the ass, in short, with men it is easier. Try it, maybe it will give you, ”Pasha laughed.
- What if he gives, but no offense.
- Agreed.
So we sat naked in the kitchen and drank beer.
The beer was drunk and I got up to throw away the bottles and get the cold.
Stepanych took me by the hand and pulled me to him, took my scrotum in my hand and bowed my head ...
My member instantly reacted to what happened, he got up with a stake and headed into Pasha’s mouth.
- I see you love sucking the same.
- Yes, Dima, and who does not love.
- And do not say, let's go, go to bed.
We went with Pasha at 69 and I took his cutting in my mouth. Salty little head began to grow in size, the crotch smelled pleasantly.
Pasha tried and he did well.
- Pash, well suck.
- Thank you, you too, - and Pasha tried even more.
It was nice to suck Pasha's dick. It all happened somehow by itself, easily and naturally, and it all happened as if we had been having sex with Pasha not for the first time.
I gently sucked eggs and dick, occasionally smacking and trying to take Pashin dick deeper into my throat.
“Oh, my boy is also trying for me, commendable,” groaned Pasha.
I sucked Pasha, and he stroked his sturdy ass and was selected to his rear opening. I licked my finger and put it on the man's chocolate hole. The finger slipped inside and stopped in a hot womb. Pasha began to move his ass, let's understand that he wants to continue. I began to move my finger. That came out of it completely, then inserted at full length.
Pasha stopped sucking and turned me on my stomach. his hot tongue touched my hole and began to develop it. Pasha smeared his finger with saliva and slowly began to enter me. He widened the hole with his finger, and then pulled it out and until the hole closed, penetrated into me with his tongue. I relaxed, got used to anal caresses and now Pasha's language entered me without any problems. He licked it gently and affectionately, then he tried to shove him all over me rude and tough.
- Pash, kiss me.
Pasha turned me on my back and clung to my lips. It was a very sweet kiss. The air was hot with sex and desire.
- Fuck my ass, Pash.
I rolled over and became a cancer re Pasha. He licked my anus a couple of times, worked it out with his finger and put his thick but not very long member at the entrance.
The member began to slowly tumble into my bosom, so bored by the big dick.
Pasha entered slowly, paused a little and began to move his sausage in me.
- So, well, go on.
- Are you well, Dima?
- Yes Dear.
And Pasha began to move in me even faster.
It was just great. Pasha spread my palms over my buttocks and pierced me with his dick.
Everything was very comfortable and gentle. Pasha did not cause me a bit of pain.
Pasha pulled me, hammering my ass with my jackhammer. It was wonderful. I plowed him with wild delight and diligence, so that Pasha would have me even deeper and more frenzied.
Pasha fucked me for a very long time, the sweat from both of us poured me with hail, and when Pasha leaned on me from behind, completely laying on the bed face down, I felt his red-hot breathing and hot body with streaming like boiling water later, but at that time did not let out from his piston, well greased with my juices.
I lay flat on my stomach, and Pasha entered me in strong jerks, and that was wonderful.
- Right now, I'll finish you, fill you from the inside. For a long time I did not fuck anyone. Yes, and Lida has long been.
- Come on, Pash, try and do not stop, fuck me as you like, I feel very good.
And Pasha tried, pushing his piston into my ass. The prostate just ached from such sex and each time it exploded with a wave of pleasure through the body, when a member massaged it.
Pasha sharply twitched in convulsions and began pouring his seed into me. He did not moan, he groaned passionately, as if someone wanted to go out of him, tearing at his flesh. I felt that this red-hot flesh began to fill my gut, pouring out the seed inside me, burning my internal organs.
- Cum, Pashka, cum, more.
Now Pasha exploded with a growl and a new portion of sperm in my ass. it was so nice.
“Lie down on me when you're done.”
For a long time Pasha poured into me twisting his ass and inserting his limp, whole member soiled in the seed.
After these prolonged convulsions, he fell on me all the weight of his body and it became hard for me to breathe. I felt his battered cock lay down between my buttocks, clinging to the spot that he had just frantically dug.
- Well done, well tried.
“Yes, I’m sure that you are a good fellow, just a handsome man, I just adore you,” and Pasha kissed me gently, “awesome fuck, I didn’t have that, and that’s with the soul, that's cool.
- Well, not the last time.
- I hope so.
“I’m telling you exactly, I liked it.” I will constantly call you.
- Call, - Pasha laughed, - I hope more than once a month after money. Listen, by the way, it is inconvenient for me to take money from you now. I certainly won't.
- Come on, Pasch, stop it, not the last.
- No, Dim, fag will be, more than any money. This one is worth a lot. And do not argue, I'm older.
- Of course, with such a hog you can not argue, even fuck for it.
We laughed with Pasha like old friends, lay and talked for a long time.
- Okay, I'll go salt, than you filled me there, make me an enema.
- Come on.
- 3-4 pears pour into me.
I became a cancer on the bathroom floor and put ass to Pasha, who poured water into a pear and poured it into my torn hollow. As a result, Pasha poured 5 pears with water into me.
I sat down on the toilet in the pose of an eagle and began to pour out the water-seed solution. Pasha put his hand up and now the jet flowed on his okay.
“How pleasant,” whispered Pasha.
For a long time I blew sperm out of myself, and in small portions, along with the water, it would jump out of me and mixed with water in the toilet.
“Everything is clean now,” said Pasha, who was following the process, “let me wash you.”
I climbed into the bathroom and turned on the shower, Pasha took the watering can and began to wash me. He washed my butt and several times got a finger into me, which caused new excitement.
We again drank beer at the table and talked about Pasha's sexual exploits, occasionally about mine.
- Pash, get under the table and suck me, otherwise my eggs will explode with excitement, - I asked, otherwise I no longer had the strength to endure.
Pasha quickly climbed under the table and took it in my mouth. He diligently sat down on my dick, obviously trying to satisfy me to the maximum.
But it took me a lot of time and in a couple of minutes, Pasha finished in the mouth from an oversupply of excitement. Pasha swallowed everything that my dick gave him, a couple of times he even took the dick out of his mouth and finished it on his face with thin hot trickles of my sperm, which he then smeared over his skin. Pasha sucked everything out of me and began to clean my balls, licking them with wild desire.
- Okay, Pasha, polished already, sit down.
Pasha dutifully sat on the chair.
“Fuck, Lidka is calling,” Pasha responded to the call of his mobile.
- Yeah, fucked me and left me, - I was jokingly offended.
- No, why are you, Dim, do not be offended.
- Yes, I understand, run to your Lidka, wash first.
- Dim, hold on, nothing is needed now, if you want - call, Alki will not be at home, I will come. Or maybe we’ll take somebody else out of the guys and go to the bathhouse or think of something else, frets?
Pasha gave me the money and joyful ran home, and he lived three blocks from me, so that at the signal he could very quickly appear and give pleasure to me and myself ...