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Now that everything is in sight, I will help you take a good drag. There is no one to be ashamed. All their own. Now you can climb, Tolik evenly wrapped his friend's thighs with slings and pushed him towards the mountain. When Tolik climbed the mountain after Sasha, he saw the following picture: Everyone was standing around a blond village boy lying on the grass with his shorts removed. His red scrotum was swollen to the size of a large grapefruit, and Dasha was pressing an ice pack against her. She suggested to Sergei that he rise up naked. He did not listen and crushed both testicles to himself, Lyudmila Poor fellow lamented, looking sympathetically at the swelling in the groin of a new acquaintance, said Tolik Sanyok, help me, please. I have a hell of a pain, Sergei muttered through clenched teeth, addressing his friend. Okay. Close your eyes and relax. Please step back five steps from us, Sasha turned to everyone. When everyone parted, the boy took off his shirt, finding himself completely naked, and put both palms to the groin of his friend. After that, he raised his face to the sky and began to mutter something under his breath.When, after a minute or two of these manipulations, Sasha removed his hands from his friend's groin, the friends did not believe their eyes, the swelling was gone, and Sergei's face shone with a smile It's just a miracle! How is this possible? somehow surprised Lyudmila squeezed out of herself while everyone stood spellbound, staring at the balls and Sergey's penis. Sanya can't do that yet. Show them, Sergei asked. Okay. Look, the boy replied, after which he ran away and jumped down from the cliff. Everyone was dumbfounded, seeing him off into the abyss. For several seconds the boy flew downward under the influence of gravity, but suddenly he seemed to hang in the air, stretched out like a string and, spreading his arms wide, began to slowly rise up until he caught up with our newly-minted climbers. The picture was amazing. Contrary to all the known laws of physics, a naked teenager was solemnly smiling in the air a few meters away from our tourists right above the abyss. Fuck! But this cannot be, Semyon escaped when the boy finally landed next to the company. Sanya can do this only when he is not wearing any clothes. Therefore, no one has ever seen his tricks except me and you, Sergey explained. I think my skin is capable of creating an energy shell. Well, something like a plasma, like ball lightning. This explains why I can't do anything if I'm wearing at least some piece of clothing. My first levitation happened last summer, when Sanya and I were in the bathhouse. He steamed me with a broom. It was very hot when suddenly I felt that I had come off the shelf and hovered in the air. When Sanyok touched me, he received a strong electric shock. How do you manage to heal by touch? Dasha asked. I dont know. About two weeks ago, my parents were at work, and I, as often happens in the summer, sunbathed in the garden naked. Suddenly, Dame comes up to me covered in blood. She must have been kicked by the neighbors' dogs. I felt very sorry for her and I started stroking her to calm her down, when I suddenly noticed that her blood stopped instantly, and the wounds healed before our eyes. Wow! What useful properties are sometimes found when walking naked, Tolik joked. It seems to me that the ancient Egyptian priests knew about this. I read many books on this topic after discovering these properties in myself. The ancient Greeks played sports completely naked, and gladiators fought like that. Then many people experienced quick healing after fighting or sports. Much has been written about this, but none of the historians have ever noticed that such miracles happen only when the body fully comes into contact with nature. How high can you climb into the sky? Dasha asked Not more than one kilometer, I think. And then, only on hot days. Above, it gets very cold. Would you like to come with us to the camp and demonstrate your talent? You are welcome! Lyudmila pleaded with Sergei. I do not mind. Come on, only on the way will I warn my parents not to worry. Are you with us, Sanya? Sergey smiled, pulling on his lycra shorts, to which his friend nodded positively. Do your parents know about your abilities? Semyon inquired on the way. They will not believe, and I cannot prove it, because I am shy, Sergey smiled shyly. When the company of our climbers entered the camp, it was already getting dark. The campers gathered around a large bonfire. The village children looked around with interest. ... Luda hurried to share the news, going out to the fire and loudly announcing: Now you will see something that will make your hair stand on end. Get to know. This is Sergey! Hello, the boy greeted, meeting the curious eyes of the naked campers. Seryozha, come out here so that everyone can see you. The teenager went out to the fire and slowly began to undress. A T-shirt flew into the sand. Before taking off his shorts, he hesitated a little, but then resolutely pulled them down, presenting to the public his young tanned body without traces of clothing. Then he put his feet together and slowly began to raise his arms to the sides, as if raising himself.As the boy looked up from the surface, a rumble of surprise ran through the crowd. Sergei climbed a little higher than the fire and hung in the air without movement. Then he slowly began to spread his legs, assuming a cross split pose. Then he tumbled several times around an imaginary axis. The crowd watched his movements without stopping, until he finally sank onto the sand. The single claps turned into a flurry of applause. Seryozha, have you ever tried to fly with someone? No, but I can try. Can I! Can I! , shouted almost all the children, interrupting each other! Let's go to. Sit on my shoulders, Sergey suggested to Dasha. Sergei, got down on one knee so that Dasha could easily sit on his shoulders. After that, the boy straightened up, closed his eyes and slowly began to break away from the surface until he rose to a height of about 10-15 meters. Hanging a little in the air amid general applause, he went downstairs and exhaled loudly: The experiment was a success. I was afraid that Dasha would be electrocuted, but it looks like my plasma field has spread to her as well. Now I will try to raise two of them at once, pointing to the brothers Igor and Vasya, said Sergey. Vasya climbed onto Sergei's shoulders. Igor, clasping the waist of the flying guy with his legs, and his chest with his hands, settled down behind. So they slowly began to take off. It was felt that it was not easy for Sergei to take off with such a load, so at a height of 3 meters he asked Igor to jump. When he unhooked, flopped down, the flight went easier and Sergei carried Vasya to the sea at an altitude of about 20 meters above the beach. Everyone watched the boys with bated breath. Having flown about 20 meters from the sea line and having dropped to a height of about 5 meters, Igor froze. Vasya, trying to keep his balance, got up on his shoulders and, pushing himself off, jumped into the sea. Sergei flew after Vasya into the sea as a soldier. When he collided with the water, steam escaped from his body, as if someone had thrown a hot frying pan into the water. The whole crowd was in awe of the unprecedented show, comparable to that of David Copperfield himself. Everyone clapped and shouted. Coming out of the water, Sergei bowed, thanked the audience and announced that the demonstration was over for today. So another day passed at the nudist camp. (To be continued) Sergei really did not leave me without help. He helped me in everything. But the question with her husband was in the air. The next day after a hard day, I went to Dima for a conversation to discuss plans for the future.In the course of the conversation, Dima turned on the inadequate and the healthy part of the conversation ended, in fact, before he could start. In the heat of anger, I said that I was taking a break and if I decide to divorce, then it will be. I am tired of his whims and jealousy. On the other hand, every second man would probably do this if he were with me: a pretty, fit blonde with a tight, neat ass and a fourth breast size attracts the attention of men and communication somehow happens, either at work or on social networks. At the end of the conversation, I collected some of my things and took a taxi to Sergei's rented apartment. I did not give the wedding ring and keys to my husband. I didn't want a divorce either - I hoped that Dima would hear, understand and change his attitude towards me. For now, pause. How much? I do not know. After hanging my things in the closet, I went to the nearest store for alcohol to while away the evening in splendid isolation and "drown out" the family problem. I decided not to call my friends - they will understand where I live, with whom, someone will blabber and start. It was about 10 o'clock in the evening as I sat and poured rum and cola into one glass in dim light. Suddenly they called. I opened. Father-in-law (Sergei) was standing on the threshold of his own apartment. "You are alone?" - he said sadly, "Yes, I decided not to call anyone" - I also answered "Will I come?" - he asked "Of course" - I answered monotonously. Sergei walked in, brought in a bouquet of flowers and a couple of bottles of wine and some kind of small snack. I started talking about support and a bright future with flowers in my hands, but I, in turn, tried to show that I didn’t cry and that everything was fine. She put flowers in a vase, made the landlord sit at the table: “Are you for a long time? The mood is not particularly festive ... "- I said sadly" No, I would sit for a while and I will go soon "- Sergei calmly replied" What are you going to eat or drink? " - I asked with the last bit of strength "Let's open the wine?" - He offered "Come on ..." - I did not have time to finish as I rushed to his neck with tears "Well - well, my girl, calm down. Everything will be fine, everything will be settled and normalized. You will see, ”he said with sincerity and stroked my back. "Exactly?" - I asked naively, “Of course! Have you drunk a lot already? Come on, now I will pour and cheer you up that you will forget about the conflict! " - Sergey supported with a smile. I nodded and after the very first toast Sergey began to tell his funny stories about work and about friends, joked, inserted jokes and tried to cheer me up in every possible way. I cheered up and began to forget the truth about the problem for a while. Having finished the first bottle, we opened the second and the conversations did not die out again. The clock was about 12 at night. I was gladdened by his presence nearby, flowers, just a good sincere evening. And Sergei began to get ready. I felt sorry for him and I invited him to stay. After short persuasion, he threw off his jacket, we took more wine, fruit and went into the room to watch TV. We continued clinking glasses, drinking brooders and clicking the canals. I went to the restroom and when I returned: Sergei lay and watched light erotica, a little taken aback, I slowly walked over and lay down on his shoulder. Sergei hugged me and hugged me a little. I began to feel a surge of excitement, but did not show it. Sergei unbuttoned the fly of his jeans and his penis fell out of there: already swollen, heavy, he was lying on Sergei's belt and only rarely twitched from it. I put my hand down and began stroking my father-in-law's penis. I wanted to please him too and thank him for his support in such a difficult moment for me. The member responded to my caresses with his impulses and seemed to beckon me to him. I went down my head to the penis and gently kissed the head, then my lips again touched the tender head of his already grown penis. Sergei leaned back and enjoyed the moment when I processed his phallus with my lips. I stroked his testicles with my pens, and in the meantime my penis sank deeper and deeper into my mouth.A member rested against my throat, making a short pause for psychological preparation, I began to absorb the phallus even deeper and deeper. Sergei began to twirl a little, he wanted to drive a member into his mouth, but I was in no hurry. Having almost swallowed the penis completely, I almost had a gag reflex and I released the penis from my mouth - a long saliva hung behind it, which I brushed off onto the penis. Sitting on Sergei for convenience and leaning on the pussy in front of his face, I began to work my mouth more abundantly: over and over again I sank my throat onto my penis, I continued to stroke his testicles with my hands, and meanwhile my penis became wet from my saliva, which slowly flowed down to my hands. Sergei took my head at the back of his head and began to press it to the penis, I almost vomited again, but the penis was inside. The mouth was open to my maximum capacity, "Please stop!" - I asked chokingly “No bitch! It's only begining!" - He laughed Sergei turned me on my back, walked around, sat on top of me and again drove a member into his mouth. He held my hands above my head, hit my cheek with his palm and ordered: “Deeper! Deeper Slut! " I obeyed. But my mouth refused to put my entire cock back into my mouth. The member was all in my saliva. Sergei with his free hand collected drool from the penis and rubbed it around my eyes. “Like being a Slut You should look like a Fuck !!! " - with great pleasure he pronounced “Do you like it I can not hear?? Or to slap you on the cheek " - he growled "I like ... I like everything ... do not hit me please ..." - I begged, but the pussy treacherously continued to release juice. I got a member in the face, received light blows on the cheek, which made it red. Sergei over and over again drove a wet penis into my mouth and continued to fuck and moan with pleasure. "Come on bitch, spread your legs!" - He commanded "Sergei, please ..." - I begged him again, from which I received a savory blow to the pope "Please ..." - I asked "What please What??? Wife cheating on her husband is a whore! And whores must be punished! Take off your panties and get up on the bed with cancer! " - he growled “Please, I did not think that it was so semi…. "- not having time to finish again, I got a slap in the face and the second cheek burned red. At the same moment, standing with cancer, I turned my head in his direction and said:" What will happen! At least put on an elastic band! " - I begged Sergei did not answer. He came up from behind and thrust 2 fingers into my pussy, then taking them out and hitting my ass with relish. “You have a wonderful ass! It's not for nothing that Dima invested so much in you! " - after these words, I received about five more strong blows on the priest, which was already burning like after a belt, but continued to stand as my father-in-law ordered. Sergey sent his penis into the pussy and slowly introduced it, then he increased his movements and began to fuck faster and more violently. I lowered my head on the bed, giving my ass in this way and began to moan. Moan uncontrollably. I almost screamed from the pressure of his penis and with what force he drove it into me. “Come on Bitch, roll over !! I want to see your big boobs !! " - on these words, my moans broke off for a second, as he turned me over on my back and immediately drove a member between my legs. "Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhh ... .." - stretched from my chest "What do you like a bitch ?? Do you like it when they have you hard ?? " - he surpassed me. I could not answer, only strong shocks and a disheveled clitoris told me about my pleasure. About my humiliation and domination of Sergei. Grabbing my big chest with both hands, as if holding onto them, Sergei drove the last times with special force. The tremors were sharp and very hard, my mouth was not closed from moans and screams. Sergei calmed me down: he let go of his chest and gave it on the cheek - from which I flowed even more and bit my lower lip. Finally he finished. And he finished inside me. From what I saw, I was stunned. I do not use contraception and did not take pills. Having caught my breath a little, I asked: "Why ??" After my short question, I received another blow on the cheek and leaned back on the bed.Sergei abruptly took out a member and went to the restroom. I looked anxiously at the ceiling and smeared the lubricant around my pussy with my fingers. I experienced several orgasms during sex, violent and growing again. There was a feeling of freedom, relaxation and peace. I lay there and didn't want to think about anything. I dressed up at home and went out Sergei. "What now?" - I knitted my brows "What?" - as if not understanding what he was talking about, he asked "I asked!" - I screamed, “I understand you. Sex is sex, but I respect protection! " - He replied to my attack "Are you lying?" - I answered incredulously “What are you talking about? Did you feel the condom? I dressed as you asked "- he answered again" You beat me so that I felt only strong shocks and your blows with your palm! " - pointing to the ass and face, I said and turned away, “Offended? I thought you like sex harder "- he said apologetically" So maybe you need to find out somehow? " - I asked with a little hatred “Sorry, I didn't want to. I thought you'd like it! " - he exclaimed and wilted Without saying another word, I went to the kitchen to drink green tea. He always calmed me, more abruptly than any pills. The clock showed half past two at night. Sergey also came. “Anh, really, I'm sorry, I didn't think it would turn out like this,” he said apologetically. “And what I tried to say in the process, and you beat me and called me meanly, didn't bother? Do you think it's normal? " - I was indignant, pouring boiling water into a mug with tea “Sorry, I was wrong. It was all on emotions, I did not want to offend such a desired girl like you. Do you want to leave? " He asked "Forever?" - I asked, "If you want, then yes" - he again apologetically said "I'll think about it" - I started "Will you sleep here or home?" "Home, enough adventures for today" - he said sadly. Then I felt a little sorry for him. But no, I thought. Sergei dressed, put on his jacket and went out. I locked the locks and went to finish my second bottle of wine, smacking my lips with grapes. “Maybe not everything is really that bad? - I thought. Sergey is a womanizer, but he knows a lot about sex. If I got a squirt with him, but not with my husband, then he is at least a good lover. Experienced. And the soul of the campaign knows how to amuse and please me. And what about Dima? He thinks about our family topic, and I sleep with his father. It doesn't have to be this way. I'm confused. "Finishing the last glass, thoughts continued:" What if Dima finds out? Divorce? What about Sergei? He has his own family. I don’t think about them, only about myself… ”On these thoughts I passed out and only the satanic sound of the alarm clock told my intoxicated head that“ you are working today, baby! ”. Flushing my slippers, I went to get ready for work. that I have no underwear. She swallowed nervously and adjusted her glasses. It's good that the dark glass hid my eyes and did not betray my excitement, otherwise it seemed that they could turn and pinch my ass. But to my happiness, no one dared to do this. Two handsome slender tall guys stopped at a traffic light. White T-shirts, shorts, ball in hands. The right one has such a taut priest, smiled and looked around, no one was near. They crossed the road and went to the school playground. Of course they won't give up on such a fan, but I'm in a hurry to see my friend. The bridge appeared where I hid from the rain last year. The trembling went through the body, then they also went for a walk without underwear. She looked up at the sky. No rain is expected. I noticed Svetka. She stood on the middle of the bridge, rested on the railing and looked at the water. The depth there is not very great and the bottom is visible. You can see small fish. Miscellaneous rubbish that is thrown from the bridge. We became friends with Sveta a little over a year ago. She moved on to the 4th year of law. She is not tall, slender, with a third size chest, blonde hair to her shoulders. She twirled her glasses in her hands and did not look in my direction. She is wearing a short blue striped dress. So she seemed taller, although she did not change her tradition and, as usual, put on platform sandals with heels. As she does not get tired of them, I walked away from home and regret that, nevertheless, there is nothing better for summer sneakers for walks. Let it look not pretty, but comfortable. But I want to look stylish and fashionable. Sveta looked in my direction, noticed me. She smiled enough and waved her hand to me. Hey! I greeted, hugged my friend and gently touched her cheeks with my lips. Hey! Good to see you. And you are tanned. she looked around and at my feet. Truth? I was surprised and smiled. Yes, and did not really sunbathe. But. pointed to the marks on the skin. They bite, do not allow sunbathing. And I haven't really sunbathed this year. Sveta sighed, put on her glasses, and we moved to the park. If you want, come with me to the village. You will stay there for a few days. I don't think my grandmother will mind. I have a sofa in my room, but no, we can sleep on the bed together. she turned her head in my direction and smiled, although for sure, if we lie down together, we will not soon fall asleep. However, I do not know how the weather will fall. It seems the rains have passed. The lake is not far away, we can sunbathe every day. I'll think about it. Are there any nice guys there? she asked playfully and chuckled. We will find for you. I answered laughing and thought. Let's go with you to the disco, they will fly to us like mosquitoes. We both laughed. I didn’t know if my friend had ever attended such events, but I’m sure that she will definitely not refuse to pick someone up. So not noticeably we approached the park. We went through the main entrance. I wanted to find a place in the shade. There are not very many people. Several mothers with strollers or children, couples in love sat down and held hands. The sun warmed up and wanted to be faster, wherever in a cool place. I noticed the looks of guys and girls at us. Although, we really looked very attractive. A group of teenagers sat on one bench, the guys tried to squeeze the girls, and they laughed loudly and tried to fight in a purely formal way. At one time they behaved almost the same way. Let's go sit there. Sveta pulled my hand and pointed to the bench , they are. We, of course, didn’t know it yet. ”“ Well, then, come with us? ”Alexander suggested.“ Is it convenient? ”I doubted.“ Well, why don’t we have a palace, but I think there is enough room for everyone. ”Sasha assured. .- Let's go, eh? Their apartment is very close, but ours are not yet up to us, you see, while everything is cleaned up, washed. Yes, and there they have, the house is full of guests, there is no place to sleep. Lenka said competently, seriously surprising me. - Yes, Victor, let's go. Suddenly Andrei intervened in the conversation, and I gave up. Sasha's apartment with Lyuda was, although not large, but cozy. The hall, as it should be with a wall and upholstered furniture, a narrow kitchen, a bathroom and a small bedroom with a wide white bed and a huge wall-to-wall completely behind a mirrored wardrobe. you are on the couch in the hall, and Sasha and I are in the kitchen in a businesslike manner. - How is it in the kitchen? Lena asked perplexedly. - What are you doing because of us? Oh, how inconvenient it is. Vit? She begged, looking for my support. - Well, unfortunately there are no other options. Smiling obligingly, Alexander said. - But why not. Let Andryusha lie with us ... Lena suggested naively. Everyone immediately looked at her in surprise. `` Well, I mean, there is a lot of space on the bed, so you can be on different sides. '' She corrected her incident, blushing a little. And at that moment, for some reason, everyone stared at me. The idea is not bad, I am for. I supported my wife, and everyone sighed with relief. Lenka and I went to the bathroom first. “Let’s start with it, and for now I’ll take off my makeup quickly.” Lenka commanded, throwing off her clothes. I did not resist, but I could not cope with the mixer, despite all my efforts, the water was only cold. Lenka watched my torment for a long time, and could not stand it like a regular plumber, unexpectedly habitually opened some strange valve on the wall, after which hot water ran from all the taps. wife. - Why do you think so? It seemed to me that Lenka answered in a slightly alarmed tone, standing by the sink in her bra and panties. “No, it just seemed that everything is familiar to you.” Going into the bath, in fact, without any suspicion, I decided to finish this topic. But Lenka suddenly froze as if not confidently looking straight ahead. `` We came here with Andrey after dinner to take a shower. '' Suddenly, she laid out. - You? And what were you doing here besides the shower. ”I asked in a sinking voice.“ Well, why are you angry ... You yourself allowed me, here I am… Timidly, whether making excuses, Lenka mumbled. With these words, she took off her panties that had been on her since the morning, defiantly placing one leg on the edge of the bathtub. “Well, how do you like me?” No one knows where in a lascivious tone, trying to be heard against the background of the murmur of water, my wife, who had just seemed so timid, told me. Her sweet, neatly trimmed slit, exposed to me for display, outwardly did not arouse the slightest suspicion. And yet it was somehow uncomfortable. - So, you already had it with him? With hope, I do not know for what, I asked. - Was that? She teased me. - Vit, you know what I am after that should it taste? Well, try it and everything will become clear to you. Or are you afraid? ”Lenka offered pertly, looking defiantly at me from above. At that moment, it seemed to me that something broke inside me. "Really .
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