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Jets of white, viscous semen began to shoot from the head right on my smooth buttocks. They lay on them with white stripes and drops, pouring over my ass. Some of the sperm fell onto my pink anus. It was hot and rolled down my legs and labia. From the sensation of hot semen on my skin, I also began to cum.

A pleasant spasm went through my body. My holes began to involuntarily shrink and unclench. Sparks flew from his eyes. I screamed and arched my back, from which my buttocks parted even more, and the sphincter relaxed, forming a small hole in my anus. A small amount of fragrant semen immediately flowed into it.

My hands fell limply on the bed alongside my body, my mouth parted and a small amount of saliva flowed out of it. I was happy. I haven't had such an orgasm in a long time. An exhausted Oleg fell on the bed next to me.

After catching his breath a little, he quietly said:

“That was incredible. You are the best girl I have ever met.”

His words flattered me greatly, and I even began to be proud of myself at that moment. It was easy and pleasant for me. I never thought that a man would thank me for sex. But this happened for the first time and I would imagine not the last. I lay and smiled, slowly returning to reality.

After a little rest, I got up and headed for the shower. Coming out of it already fully dressed, I saw Oleg in the corridor. He was also dressed and was holding something in his hands. Approaching him, I asked smiling:

“Okay, shall I go?”

“Yes. And this is for you.” He said embarrassed as he handed me the money.

“What's that for?” I was surprised.

“For giving me some happiness.” He said and looked at me with joyful eyes.

“Well, I wanted to. I don’t need money. I'm not a prostitute, but an ordinary girl.” I said confused and embarrassed. I was a little embarrassed by the fact that a second man was already offering me money, do I really look so much like a corrupt whore?

“No, I don’t think you belong to that category of women. But I know that when you are young and work part-time, you need money. Take it, it won't be superfluous, it's just from the heart. So to speak, for you a gift from me, for wonderful sex.” He said, holding the money in his outstretched hand.

I thought at that moment: “Well, if it’s a gift, then why not. The ‘peasant’ really liked it, judging by his eyes. And me too, to be honest. " I reached out my hand and took the money, not counting it. I didn't know where to put it, since I was wearing only a short skirt and a T-shirt, so I just held it in my fist.

“Thank you Oleg.”

“It's my pleasure. Thank you. I would be glad if again a package of documents comes to me and you deliver it.” He said with a smile and looked at me with interest.

“Well, I don’t know… In our agency, somebody instructed me to deliver and I simply answered.”

“Don't worry about it. You will see, next time you will be sent. I will try to facilitate this.” Oleg said confidently, smiling. He kissed me on the cheek and opened the door. I smiled at him goodbye and went out onto the landing.

Golden Rain

Several days passed since my adventure with Oleg, and as I remembered what I did with him, a pleasant, light tickling in the lower abdomen cheered me up. For the sake of interest, I went to the Internet to find out what types of sex still existed on earth.

And to my amazement, there were so many types that it was impossible to list them all! Some of them I liked, others not, and still others were disgusting. But as they say: "As there are people, there are opinions…"

One day, I was assigned to deliver a small parcel to a man. He lived at the end of the city, and I was tortured to get to him by public transport. The weather was hot and I was sweating all over, since I was wearing a light sarafan.





Having found the address where he lived, I went to the door of the apartment and called. A pleasant middle-aged man opened the door for me. As he saw me, he immediately smiled, introduced himself as Alexander and cordially invited me to his house. I walked in and looked around. There was a nice atmosphere, everything was clean, tidy, and had a nice smell. It was noticeable that there was a woman in the house.

The man invited me into the living room and offered me to sit in a chair. He went somewhere, and I sat and listened to various sounds. The room was incredibly stuffy, and I sweated even more, I even felt somehow embarrassed about it. “Now he will come in, and here I am sitting all wet and sweaty." I thought. I had to do something.

A few minutes later the owner entered the room and brought with him two mugs of tea and sandwiches. I suddenly had déjà vu, about how everything also started in Oleg's apartment. The lower abdomen ached treacherously, although the man did not give any reason for me to think about such a development of events.

“This is for you.” He said smiling.

“Yes, there is no need.” I tried to refuse the treat.

“It is necessary, it is necessary. All day on your feet, you don't even have time to eat. I know how it is.” He said cheerfully, handing me a mug of hot tea.

“Thank you. Today I have been up all day. And it's very hot outside.” I answered, taking a mug of tea.

“Yes, that's for sure. And my air conditioner also broke down. They promised to fix it in a few days, and these days I'll have to go crazy with the heat. You see, they have had a lot of problems lately. Well, my wife is fine, she went to the cottage, she will be there all weekend. I can't work.” He said laughing and took his mug of tea.

Sipping my tea, I stared at him. Nice man, cheerful, welcoming. Not a bad figure. Black hair with gray hair, neatly combed. And then the thought struck me, what if I asked him to use the shower? I think it won’t be overly impudent, and I will feel better. Or maybe he suddenly wants to join…

Glancing at him, I asked him with plaintive eyes:

“And can I use your shower, rinse a little? I'm all wet from such heat and somehow I don't feel very well.”

“Yes, of course you can. I'll tell you more, sometimes it is even necessary!” He said cheerfully and got up from his chair. “Come on, I'll show you where it is.”

I got up and followed him. He led me to one of the doors and pointed to it.

“Come in, settle down. I'll fetch a clean towel now. You will find everything you need there, if you don’t, call and I will help.” He laughed and headed somewhere along the corridor.

I entered the room which had a large bath and shower. I undressed and stepped into the shower. Having adjusted the water, I began to take a shower with pleasure. I didn’t hear Alexander come in.

Hastily rinsing myself, I jumped out of the booth and immediately saw how he was staring at me. In his lowered hand, he held a large terry towel. I was a little taken aback by surprise and stood rooted to the spot. He continued to scrutinize me closely. I stood completely naked in front of him, and water droplets rolled down my body.

Lowering my eyes to the area of his groin, I saw a large bump, which literally protruded from his trousers. We stood and looked at each other in silence.

I thought: “Shouldn't I please him? The man is alone, the wife is in the countryside… He probably misses the female affection.” Finally, a crazy idea ripened in my head, and I smiled.

I went up to him in the same silence. I took the towel from his hand and spread it on the floor. I knelt down on my soft improvised bed and, for convenience, spread my legs a little.

I unbuttoned the man's fly and thrust my hand into it. Immediately I felt a hard and hot cock with soft smooth skin. It was like an electric shock, and a sweet languor ran all over my body.

I pulled on the male bolt, pulling it out. I was terribly interested in what his penis looked like.