AnniieStone

Annie Stone

I am a happy girl, my biggest fantasy is to be able to realize your fetishes, I like to discover new things.

new things and realize that I have hidden tastes. help me to discover more about myself

I love my body and it would be a crime not to share it with you, sometimes I think I can please a

I like to be a little more to my body, I really do not know what limit it has and I would like to discover it, but above all I like

My beautiful buttocks

I like people who are faithful, who can be counted on in good and bad times,

those you hardly see, on whom when you need a word of encouragement, you can always count

on them and you know they're always there for you. . . I love these people

"In every erotic encounter there is an invisible and always active character: the imagination"

Screaming, moaning, shaking our bodies on the bed. We all three started to cum uncontrollably. Rosario was right and she made me understand that what was happening to me was that I was in love with Jairo's cock and she had made me admit it in front of her and my husband. In doing so, I had exploded into an orgasm that had devastated my inner body. I was exhausted. I fell asleep holding Pedro in my arms. Behind me, Rosario held me in her arms, she was naked and for the first time I felt her breasts rest on me. The feeling was extremely pleasant. I woke up in the middle of the night and felt Rosario's breath on my ear. I felt her nipples on my skin and no doubt I must still be excited by the hardness I perceived in them. I fell back asleep.. I woke up suddenly and wondered what time it was. The bed was empty and when I looked at the alarm clock I saw it was five in the morning. I heard the unmistakable sound of groaning. Surprised, I stood up and realized that the moans came from the guest room. Slowly, without making a sound, I approached. The door was half open and curiosity made me look in the room. Rosario was above my husband and moved on him, fucking him quickly. She moans with enthusiasm. - Chsss - extending his arm, my husband covered his mouth - Don't make noise, please. - Do you think he will be angry if he finds out? – she asked in a whisper – I don’t want to make him angry but I needed to fuck alone with you. - I also wanted to fuck you again - Pedro grabbed her breasts and stroked them - Goddamn, you fuck well, Rosario. When I heard it, I felt jealous. I had never thought of the possibility of hearing my husband complimenting another woman on her way of fucking. But Rosario moved very sensually and looked like an Amazon riding with her hands hanging on Pedro’s shoulders and bouncing on him.

I would love to feel a feather pass through my belly, feel the sea breeze, the view of a beach while we make love with passion, mixing the sweat of our bodies and making nothing but one.

I like that they tie me up, cover my eyes, not knowing what they are going to do with me, not knowing which part of my body they are going to touch, experiencing all the sensations to the maximum, that's what excites me the most, making them touch me between my legs and feeling how much I'm in love with them. I can get wet. I like to be seduced, make them play with my whole body, talk to me dirty and imagine how they touch while seeing my body.

It was another boring morning at school in language, my friends were screaming and playing. I just wanted to sleep like in all subjects, but when I rang the recess bell, I went out of the living room to go to the bathroom. I ran to the bathroom and I ran into an average-aged man about sixty or fifty years old. The man apologizes and continues his way. After peeing, I wash my hands and go to my living room when I get home, I see the same man standing next to the board trying to greet my classmates, but none of my classmates were paying attention, the teacher was talking and didn't care He was giving his lecture until at some point, I make a cry that made me shudder. - - Shut up!. He took out the chair from under the desk and put it in the middle of the living room and sat on it. He spread his legs and positioned himself on his left arm staring at my comrades. ran through the eyes of all my companions until it met my gaze His hoarse voice and posture made me wet, my friend hit me under the table to stop drooling, made me jokes to see the professor that way, but my weakness were older men. At the end of the class, the teacher called me and asked my name, to which I answered that it was Bianca. After answering him, he nodded and sent me to the recess.

One day it was raining too much, so almost none of my classmates were present, as there were only four classmates, we gathered in a group and talked until the story time was over. This time the teacher greeted and sat at his desk taking out his books, but as we were only five he gave us an hour free. I stopped and grabbed a chair that dragged him to sit in front of me, when I sat he greeted me and he answered me very dryly while I throw a comment "uh what a little swell you have", when I noticed his eyes nailed to my face. Thank God the bell saved me and when I was about to get up, it said "sit down", and I stayed in my seat. My classmates left the classroom and the last one who came out, the teacher gave the order to close the door. - Bianca, you like to bother people? my teacher's question left me perplexed, he approached and squeezed my arms that were leaning on my legs. He held me so tight that he gave a moan as he let go, my arm was marked and it was getting red. - You don't like that? - I didn't know what to say to him, I just put my tongue in my mouth, I clung to my neck and kept kissing, until I ring the bell when he let me go and he returned to his seat. We acted as if nothing had happened and it continued for the other hour. When I come out of school, I usually walk because it's not so far, it's about twenty blocks from here. The next day, I got up as usual at five in the morning and I was going to school, but after I started to hear horns coming from a car, when the window was lowered, I was the history teacher - What are you doing alone at this time?

And I explained to him that I was going to school and he suggested I go because we were going to the same place, when I got into the car, he came to me and I felt my heart beating, but he just kissed me and laughed. - It's very early cute to walk waiting no more I felt my face red with shame, when we went to school, he stopped the car a few blocks earlier. I threw the seat back and climbed on his knees where I put his hands on my thighs squeezing them tightly and pressing his hump into my already wet intimacy, he rubbed against me and I moved my hips to the rhythm he directed, While he rubbed me against his hump, he grabbed my neck and smashed my throat with his tongue. A wave of pleasure flooded me and I fell exhausted on his shoulder and threw him a brief hoarse moan. We went back to the seats and when we were on the way I complained that my shirt was wrinkled at what he said - It's you who makes me shit. I trembled at his answer, but I preferred to keep quiet and continue to look out the window to the school parking lot.. When we arrived, he opened the door and kissed me on the cheek, leaving me perplexed - Bianca, if we are seen together, they will suspect us. I nodded and went on another way, when I entered the school the day flew away, at the exit as usual I went home, but I heard the famous horn of the teacher who made me stop, the under the window and invited me to ride. - We're going to my house. I said yes and when we got there he gave me an order - You're gonna undress and I'm gonna enjoy it.

He sat on the edge of the bed as I started to undress and his breath began to stir and it resonated in my ears, I reach out his hand and grab me by the waist in a sign to get on my knees to suck it, He opened the flap of his pants and released his throbbing cock that I began to rub him, while I Lamia the trunk at once lowered and raised my hand, mocked me and made me swallow everything and when I finished I drank it without spilling anything, the professor turned his eyes from pleasure and I sat over him so that he took it to me - Do you like it? That's the question he asked before he planted it on me without mercy, I felt it pierced me. - Do you like what I do and how I put you? I tried to nod my head, but my head was already elsewhere - Answer me - whispers in my ear - Yes, yes! - Yeah, what? - Yes, professor, professor I was pushing it so hard that the room filled with groans, put me on all fours and I held my hands leaving me motionless at that moment by my legs began to run a liquid. - I think I pissed on it And as I turned around I realized what I had done was a Quirt for fun. Then he squeezed my neck, intensifying the rhythm of the assaults - Fuck, look at me! - He demanded When he held me tighter and we played together. We fell asleep all afternoon and when I woke up I was clingy to him, holding me in his arms while he slept, I never woke him up and kept sleeping next to him.

Today I was walking down the street and I felt like a boy was looking at me too much. When I realized that I had forgotten to put on a bra, my nipples were visible, it was uncomfortable at first but little by little I started to do it. I felt my body temperature rise and I got up and I felt really excited. Ten minutes later I felt my panties wet with the desire to fuck crazy, the boy didn't stop looking at me and made me smiles from time to time and this generated even more intrigue in me, then I had to get off the bus and passing him I only smelled his delicious aroma and I rubbed my butt in case of pelvis and realized how well endowed he was and what I was missing because of the cowardice of talking to him.

I was in my shower, while I was cleaning my mind wandered away and I started wandering thinking about a hard penis going to penetrate me, I was so wet I could differentiate the water coming out of the tap from my wetness, I started fantasizing about those moments when they grabbed me by the neck with their hands while they hit me really hard, by God I feel like I'm wet again just writing this, I kept fantasizing about those nights of wild sex where they only filled me with pleasure until in the blink of an eye I had my fingers inside me, one hand massaging my and the other squeezing my breasts with pleasure, I started to bring my fingers in to squeeze my neck to moan desperately, I felt like I was getting wetter and wetter until I reached a delicious orgasm, well I think with how much I'm writing this, I'm going to have another orgasm!

What if you left me with a mark on my butt after fucking me like they never did before? I wish you could make me feel the stars in one orgasm

Today I woke up earlier than usual, I didn't feel comfortable at home, I was tired of lying in my bed, I felt the need to go out, breathe fresh air and that's how I started my day, I went to shower and soaping myself the body I started to do it, I felt the need to touch my pussy a little but I went too far until I reached a good orgasm, then I dried my body and I put on a top and a sports skirt and I went out for a little jogging, I noticed that a boy on a bike was following me, he was very handsome, I felt really attracted to this man, I arrived in a park to rest and he stopped nearby and I don't know why he didn't dare talk to me, I just saw him and I fantasized about him coming into my apartment and making me the living room, the hall dining, kitchen or elsewhere.

It was the holiday days and we decided to go camping with friends. Night had fallen and the atmosphere was filled with laughter and conversation, but there was also an electric tension between me and one of my friends It was a secret that we both understood, although we never talked about it. After everyone fell asleep, we were left alone by the campfire. The light of the flames lit his face, and as I looked at him, I felt the attraction grow. We moved away a little so they couldn't hear us; there was a store next door where another person was sleeping peacefully. At that moment, the adrenaline of being outside and the rubbing of our skins made me lose control, I had an uncontrollable urge to feel submissive to him, to kneel and suck his cock, but at the same time I felt nervous because I had never done oral before, I approached him and gave him a sweet kiss, which quickly turned into something more passionate I was so excited that I couldn't help but smile.. I walked down slowly, feeling the warmth of her body calling me. I started to caress her abdomen while placing my lips on her skin, enjoying the moment. Every move was both a challenge and a pleasure. Without further ado, I knelt down and began to concentrate on what I was doing, feeling her breathing accelerate.. I could feel his gaze on me, full of surprise and desire. I unfastened his belt and with great excitement I started to pull down his pants, I remember so much that that night I did to him that this would be my first blowjob and I could notice a smile on his face a little kinky but full of satisfaction knowing that his cock would be the first to enter my mouth, he took a liquid candy out of his pocket and started smearing it all over his cock in order to tell me "suck all the candy until it's completely clean" I started having fun and running my tongue around every corner, he grabbed my hair and asked me to look him straight in the eye, we were both enjoying it to the fullest This mix of fear of being discovered and excitement of the moment took us to a whole new level. It was a game of sensations, and the more I got into this experience, the more we enjoyed it.. I let myself be carried away by the pleasure of making him happy, feeling how vulnerability created a deeper bond between us. He told me that I was a good girl and for my first time he had done it very well, he wanted to spill his milk on my face, so I started to speed up the movement and spread his cock in my mouth to the deepest, I was very satisfied with his sweet moanings and his face of pleasure. pleasure The moment came, he squirted all his milk on me and another little bit entered my mouth, I really liked his flavor so I wanted to repeat it so that this time he gives me his cum only in my mouth and so swallow everything and taste it We found ourselves in a world just for the two of us, while the camper slept without knowing what was happening next to him. It was an experience we would never forget, a secret between friends that had transformed our relationship and brought us closer in unexpected ways. When we finally finished and went home, we both smiled, knowing that our bond had changed forever..

It was a typical Monday morning, and the 8:00 bus was as crowded as usual. I was standing, holding on to a metal bar, trying to keep my balance as the bus moved through the crowded streets. It was raining and the ground was slippery, but in my mind I was only thinking about how to survive the trip without too many setbacks. The bus braked abruptly when it stopped at a red light, and the world seemed to turn over. I staggered and, trying not to fall, my arms moved as if they were trying to swim in the air. The next moment, I found myself slipping down the aisle, hitting the legs of several passengers and finding myself on the ground with a thunder of "bam! » that made everyone turn to the star. To my surprise, the ground was very slippery because of the rain, and I slipped a few meters more before I stopped. I looked around, red with embarrassment, while the passengers held back their laughter and some offered me worried looks. Then a woman in the row of seats nearby quickly stood up to help me. Her face showed a mixture of laughter and worry, and she introduced herself as Laura. "You're okay? Were you hurt? "Laura asked, reaching out to help me get up. I, still on the ground and a little stunned, thanked him for his help with an embarrassed smile and assured him that he had not hurt me.. As I got up, I tried to hide my malaise with a joke. « It looks like the ground wanted to tell me something,” I said with a nervous laugh.. Laura laughed and commented that in fact she had made a similar fall recently. The conversation flowed naturally as we both shared our most embarrassing experiences in public transportation. Laura proved to be an adorable person, with a great sense of humor, and before we knew it, we had chatted all along the way.. When we arrived at my stop, we decided to exchange our phone numbers. Laura told me that she used to take the same bus every morning, and I told her that I would surely see her again in the future. We both said goodbye with a smile and a new number on our phones. Over time, Laura and I got to know each other better and discovered that we had many interests in common. Since then, we have often met for coffee and chat. Every time we remember this incident on the bus, we laugh and are grateful that such an absurd fall gave us the opportunity to get to know each other. Our friendship has become an important part of our lives, and sometimes we wonder what would have happened if this slowdown had not happened. But in hindsight, we both agree that it was a fall that, in a way, made us a great friend..

Last night I went out for dinner, I don't usually go out to eat alone but I didn't have anyone to share with, I was walking to the restaurant and suddenly I felt like they were following me when I turned around to look a little scared he was a friend from when I was going to school, we smoked a cigarette, then we had dinner together, then he walked me home and when we were at the door he said goodbye and stole a kiss from me, I pulled him inside and with my parents at home I took him to the terrace and there I pulled down his pants I took his cock in my hands and it was huge, I knelt down after a few kisses and ufff tasting it was the best, he stood up, put his fingers in my pussy until it was very wet then he put his huge cock in it and fucked me like no man had ever fucked me

Leave humility aside. You know very well how much your beauty is worth. I find mystery in every part of your body. I see an inexhaustible source of tenderness and sensuality gushing from the bottom of your pupils. At the corner of your lips blooms the grass that seduces men as if it were a carnivorous flower. Everything you touch with your hands or feet is lit up with joy, just as the earth is purified by the passage of the gods.

It was a hot afternoon, I was with a boy I've known for a long time. We decided to take a taxi to get to our destination faster. As we got on board, we noticed that the driver was a man with a curious look and a playful smile. As the taxi moved forward, an electrifying energy filled the air. I don't know how it happened, but the hands of this boy who was next to me began to explore my body boldly. At first it was a slight rubbing, but it quickly became something more intense, he started little by little to put his fingers in my panties and gently caress my clitoris. Adrenaline was flowing in my veins. The taxi was moving forward in the traffic and the unexpected happened, the pleasure I felt was such that I accidentally pushed a slight moan and the taxi driver realized what was happening in the back. I looked out the window, trying to hide my nervousness, but I noticed that his gaze froze in the rearview mirror. His expression changed and even though he said nothing, his reaction was clear. It was at this point that the pilot started playing his own game. While he kept one hand on the wheel, his other hand slipped into his pants, pulled out his cock and began to touch himself as well.. Through the mirror he could see her face of desire. The atmosphere in the taxi became more crowded and the atmosphere became almost forbidden. The mixture of emotions and desires was intoxicating. The movements of the boy next to me became more and more bold. The privacy of the small space intensified every touch, every whisper. The reality of the moment was completely absorbing me, and the idea that someone else was participating in this game only increased my excitement.. The city was moving quickly before us, and while the boy was skillfully carrying on his task, the taxi driver seemed completely caught up in the underground of the moment.. I didn't think about reaching my destination; I just wanted this moment to last forever. Finally the taxi stopped and the bubble we had created burst. I looked at the taxi driver, his gaze still fixed on the rearview mirror, and I knew that we both had shared a secret that even words could not describe.. I got out of the taxi with a mischievous smile, knowing that this experience would remain etched in my memory.

I had always felt a special spark every time I met David in the office. He was my colleague, but there was a palpable tension between the two of us that they could not ignore.. Despite the professional atmosphere, sneaky glances and smiles were now part of our daily life. One day, after a long day of work, the rest of the colleagues left and only we two remained in the office. I was organizing some documents when I felt David's presence just behind me.. The air became electric and I turned slowly to cross his gaze. Without saying a word, the attraction we shared was about to break all the barriers. David stepped up to me, and without thinking, I approached him too. The distance between us was reduced to a few inches. Without further ado, David grabbed me by the waist and gently pushed me to the table. My heart was beating to break when he bent over to kiss me. Our lips met and the kiss, at first soft, became intense and full of desire. My hands slipped along David's chest, feeling his warm abdomen. He lifted me slightly, allowing our bodies to press against each other. Every touch ignited even more the passion latent for so long. The office table became our frequent place to fuck, the place where we finally allowed ourselves to explore the desire we had suppressed. With a quick movement, David picked me up and sat me on the table. The feeling of the cold surface against my skin increased my desire. David knelt in front of me, his hands running down my legs as his eyes burned with desire. At that moment, I let go, feeling how much pleasure I was overwhelmed by every touch. The outside world faded as we surrendered to each other, enjoying a forbidden moment that we will never forget. In the empty office, we let ourselves be carried away by passion, knowing that what we are experiencing is only the beginning of a story that will spill over beyond the walls of the place where we work.. This passionate meeting is just another chapter in our story, the one that will mark the beginning of an adventure full of stealthy encounters and complicity that will go beyond the daily office.

It was an ordinary day and I decided I needed a change of scenery. After a few hours of surfing the Internet, I came across an ad for an exotic cooking class. Without thinking twice, I signed up, motivated by the idea of impressing my friends with new culinary skills. When I arrived in the classroom, I realized that the rest of the participants seemed much more prepared and serious than I was.. They all wore aprons and kitchen utensils that looked like things from a TV show. I was wearing a T-shirt with a culinary joke and a kitchen knife I had found in a second-hand store. The teacher, a charismatic chef with a long beard, began to explain how to make a typical dish from a distant country, full of ingredients he had never heard of before.. As the course progressed, I realized that no one was taking me seriously and I decided to do something about it.. I got up from my seat, put on the apron that someone had left behind me, and with an exaggerated foreign accent, announced that you would be the boldest leader they'd ever met.. The class, surprised, could not restrain their laughter. So I decided to take on my role and started improving with the ingredients in a chaotic way. Instead of following the recipe, I turned the dish into a kind of "surprise stew" ». At the time of serving, I presented my creation. The look was unconventional and the ingredients seemed to make no sense. However, after a first laugh, the others were encouraged to try it. To everyone's surprise, my stew turned out to be a great success. The flavors were strange but intriguing, and everyone was amused by the unexpected. At the end of the course, I was crowned "The Mad Chef" of the class, and I not only got recognition, but also an anecdote to tell my friends. And since then, every time I cook, I don't forget to put a little crazy. And that's how I became the boss of my friends!