Sex Stories

Don't wait for me

This time I tried better and suppressed the gag reflex. Andrey hummed in satisfaction while I could

barely cope. For a moment, only Andrey's moans of pleasure were heard in the room. He pulled away

and I finally sighed. Andrey gently stroked my face up and down and down to my neck. Then he

squeezed it hard, blocking access to oxygen. I panicked.

Andrey pressed his lips against mine, taking in the last crumbs of air, kissing wet and immediately

rising inside me with a thick tongue. I was shivering, lacking oxygen, and when it seemed to me that I Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

was going to pass out, he released me and walked away, watching with complacency as I gasped

anxiously for air.

Andrey once again crushed my breasts through his underwear, breaking it as well. He painfully tugged

on my nipples, making me scream hoarsely, but his next action scared me to the max. He deftly slid the

nipple clamps over me, pulling them back hard. My tormented chest hurt so bad that my nipples went

numb.

Andrey rolled me onto my stomach with one hand and brought me to my knees. He instinctively

propped me up on my elbows. Andrei touched my butt with his cock, and then with a sudden

movement he invaded my still dry vagina, making me cry helplessly. Andrey ignored me, and

immediately went into a frantic pace so that the slaps of the naked parts of the bodies ‘screamed at

me’. He wrinkled my ass, whipped and pinched with delight, not slowing down. At this speed, I rocked

back and forth, and my chest hung in the air, and the weight braces pulled it down.

Suddenly my phone rang. Andrei was distracted and left me and reached for the skirt with the phone on

it.

"This is your glory." He smiled. "Will we respond?"

"You are a weirdo, Andrey." I replied in a strangled voice.

"Come on, it'll be fun. Answer him, tell him what you are doing."

Before he could argue, Andrey picked up the phone and threw it on the cot next to my face, having

previously put it on speaker.

Of course Andrey knew how much I valued my work and I wanted to get promoted, so I wouldn’t give

him away.

"Well, where are you? I've been waiting for you for half an hour." Slava's disgusted voice was heard.

"Slava, darling, don't wait for me, I'm late."

Words came to me with difficulty, because Andrey went back to work and invaded my gut with his

penis.

"Yes, I will wait. You won't be coming home late alone."

“No, don't worry, I'll call a taxi. I'm really running late, here's a project - Aahh!"

Andrey found my clit and began to play with it, causing me pleasure mixed with pain.

"What are you doing there?!" Slava asked angrily.

I wanted to answer, but I was bursting out with another full-blown groan, because Andrey changed the

angle of penetration.

"Oh, Shmara!" Slava understood everything. "Bitch!"

"No, no, Slava, please listen!"

He hung up before I could explain. I was offended, I loved him, not Andrey. But my body was betraying

me little by little, circling under him, accepting this rough but good caress.

"Are you crazy?" I told Andrey, to which he laughed, squeezing my bruised hips.

There was nothing left to do, but be patient until Andrey finished and then call a taxi home. But Andrey

was distinguished by his incredible stamina, and deep down I compared him to Slava, who took only

five minutes.

A cold, slippery object spinning around my anus distracted me from my thoughts. I immediately

understood Andrey's intentions and started to panic.

"No, Andrey, don't!"

He did not listen to me and something through the resistance invaded my guts. It felt like anal beads. I

was about to explode, it seemed that everything inside was going to break. I fell face down on the cot,

unable to cope with the sensations. Andrey jerked the anal beads out, and it really hurt. It seemed that

my anus was destroyed.

"Be good and I will not punish you anymore." Andrey instructed. All I had to do was nod, because I

didn't want to feel it anymore.

Andrey turned me around and turned me on my back, throwing my legs over his shoulders. His penis

re-entered me, and he himself descended towards me and bit the nipple with his teeth, making me roar

loudly. It was not about any pleasure. Meanwhile, he left suck marks wherever he wanted.

"Like it?" He asked.

I ignored the question, enduring this sex. He didn't like it, so he jerked into my anus. This time I was

trying to scream, but the result was just a helpless hiss. He began to move and each of his movements

responded with a pain that ran through my entire body.

"Like it?" He asked.

I shook my head.

"Ask me to fuck you normally."

"Fuck me normal." I said immediately.

"No."

"Please fuck me normal!"

"Ask me to come inside you."

"Please fuck me normal and cum inside me!" I cried out in despair, leaning over a cot in pain.

Andrey came out and pushed hard into my vagina, so that it did not resist the pressure of him and

broke, digging into me. He came out again, and I worried that he would continue to torment my ass, but

instead Andrey invaded the vagina with the same force, and so on several times.

Another push seemed especially strong and deep, and I understood he was coming. Andrey bit my

shoulder to make it numb as he filled my hole.

Catching his breath, he came out of me, looking appreciatively at my torn figure, and by his face I

understood how much he liked it.

"This is our secret." He reminded me, and he slapped me on the butt. "Tomorrow I will speak for you in

front of my uncle."