Sometimes eroticism has magic...MY LIFE Paula went out into

Sometimes eroticism has magic... MY LIFE Paula went out into the street that day hotter than usual. custom, it was summer and the temperature on the street must have been more than 30 degrees, which combined with the humidity of the environment, caused the heat to reach exasperate the people who ventured out into the streets. Of course the The heat it was on the street was not even comparable to the heat it was in his house, since it was punished almost all day by the sun. "So if I'm going to burn, let it be taking a little walk" she thought. Paula was a beautiful girl of 20 years old, brunette, with black hair. and long, around 170 tall and with a truly scandalous body. Her hips, which seemed to have been molded by the best potter, her long and irresistible, his black eyes, which shone like beautiful stars and his small, but firm breasts made men burn with desire (and part of the women) who passed by her. Paula knew perfectly well the type of reaction it provoked in people. He wasn't the kind of person who could She described herself as "liberated" but deep inside she was greatly excited by notice the looks full of desire that were fixed on her. Now, as I walked through the hot streets, the sensation only became more accentuated. The heat, the looks. Looks, heat, heat... The truth is that the walk through the street. Suddenly, Paula began to notice a tingling in her lower abdomen. Already He knew what it meant: he was starting to get excited. Quickly, his body She became increasingly sensitive to the heat and her clothing (she was wearing a dress black, short and very thin. I noticed how the dress was introduced between her legs, caressing his thighs, making him feel tickles that little by little They became little trails of pleasure that tingled down her thighs. even her sex, which at that moment was already beginning to wake up. Paula's walk became more clumsy, she could hardly see the street, she only paid attention to those sensations that ran through her body, exciting her, placing her on the verge of fainting. Her nipples were hard, like small pebbles and they were starting to hurt, wishing someone would take care of them. "I can't take it anymore... I can't take it" Paula thought, prey to the excitement and biting his lips to maintain a certain composure in the street. Quickly, she retraced the path that had taken her away from her house, and entered like an arrow in the portal. He climbed the stairs almost panting and entered his room. home. Without further contemplation, he went to his room, lay down on the bed and Her hands went under her dress, seeking to root out the that torture. Soon his hands reached her sex. "Slowly... slowly..." she thought as she smiled and lightly caressed her sparse pubic hair. Soon her fingers went further and she began to caress herself, at the same time They separated their lips and began to insert their middle finger... "Like this... Like this..." Paula couldn't take it anymore, her fingers gained speed and her body He started to squirm. He liked it, he liked it. His legs were shaking and his thighs trembled violently. She remembered how they looked at her on the street, she thought what they would do to him in his imagination... "Sooooo, very good..." He imagined men touching her, licking her, penetrating her. His moans increased in volume, his head was spinning. She wanted to be penetrated, she wanted it so much... Her body He was trembling and arching with excitement, he was almost there. "What a pleasure, pleasure..." suddenly, he began to scream uncontrollably, while a bestial orgasm took over her -Like this, like this, like this!!!! Ah! Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh! His body convulsed for the last time and his mouth I break into a scream of pleasure. He felt the flow coming out of him and It soaked his legs and the bed. He doesn't stop caressing himself suddenly, but his masturbatory movements continued, more and more slowly, until ending in a small caress, while his excitement diminished until it died down. Paula was left lying on the bed, still panting, breathing. deeply, and with the skirt above her dark, shapely thighs. That day, Paula masturbated a few more times, until sleep overcame her and she fell asleep, satisfied with all the sexual desire for which she had past that day "There is nothing like pleasing yourself" The brunette thought, while the intense black of his eyes was veiled by sleep. Paula did not know that that same day someone had enjoyed as much as her. He probably didn't notice it any more than he did. He realized that the blinds in his room were too high. while she had masturbated. Fran was a boy of about 19 years old. Coming from a family quite well off, she was studying at the university and living in an apartment with almost all expenses paid by his parents. Because of this, he had a lot free time and a lot of money to spend in that time... but he didn't like it brag about it. In fact, very few people knew the uneasy situation of Fran. Fran was a tall boy, around 1'80. Brown hair, eyes gray and quite thin. He didn't have a spectacular physique, but he made up for it. with a friendly and very happy character. Thanks to this character, one could say that Fran was quite "lucky in love." However, that was not enough for him, since no matter how much success he had with girls, there was one who had him absolutely disturbed: her name was Paula, and she lived in the building across the street. She had learned the name because while on the street she heard a friend of hers call her But that and little else was all Fran knew about her. From the first time he saw her, he always wanted to say something to her. Paula's almost otherworldly beauty had Fran absolutely spellbound. Making things worse was the fact that Fran's apartment was a little on top of Paula's, allowing him to see her room perfectly. Although to be honest, the only thing Fran could see was a few seconds of Paula before she closed the blinds to change. That tortured him even more so than when he saw her on the street and didn't dare say anything to her. Why? What didn't he do? He was a very nice and outgoing boy. Why never Did you have the courage to say something? But this time it was very different... Fran was sitting calmly at the window, having a drink, when suddenly, he perceived movement in Paula's room. The greatest face of astonishment was little when Fran watched as Paula threw herself on her bed and without further ado began to masturbate. Those hands... those thighs... that face contorted into a sensual gesture of pleasure... that trembling and agitated body on the bed. Fran He began to feel pressure in his pants, his cock struggling to come out. Preoccupied with the idea that I was doing something wrong, I didn't He was able to stop his hands from slipping into his pants and starting to press his already very erect penis, causing intense pleasure. His breathing became more agitated, her hands were no longer pressing lightly on his pants, but rather They grabbed his penis and made it move, causing more and more pleasure. Mmmmm, excellent He couldn't take it anymore, his penis was very erect and it hurt. terribly being trapped in his pants. So he lowered the blinds, just to continue seeing Paula (who was still enjoying herself like crazy) and naked from the waist down, leaving his erect penis in the air. He settled into his He sat down and began to masturbate, while watching the spectacle. your hand ran up and down his penis, with slow, rhythmic movements, while The waves of pleasure spread throughout his body, and concentrating on his penis. "Just like that, very good... ah, ah." He had started to moan very softly. In it Another building, Paula was about to reach the end. Fran, who saw her, He accelerated his movements. His body trembled, sweat poured down his face. back, and his hand was masturbating his penis at full speed, he was already moaning out loud: "Ah... yes, yes, Oh, Oh, Oh His cock was rock hard, ready to explode, and his hand continued with the grinding while watching Paula reach the brink of orgasm. He wanted to cum with her, he wanted to penetrate her, lick all over her beautiful body. up down. "So, very good... continue Paulita, continue, ahhhhh, very good... How delicious How delicious! Fran reached orgasm almost at the same time as Paula's body He tensed and ran too. His penis began to jerk and squirt. of semen AHHHHHHHH!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH! When the orgasm was gone, he threw himself back in the chair, while I looked at what Paula was doing. The brunette's body was still, with a calm breathing. Soon Fran began to feel sleep taking over her. he. His last thought before fading: "Paula, I want you" You can write to me if you want to chaosenerga@hotmail.com yours comments are well received, especially those from girls, since it is the first story I write and I want to check how the "part" has been given to me feminine" of this story.