0 comments/ 4071 views/ 1 favorites Donna - English Version By: Scorpio58 I can only hope that the readers will understand that I am not inventing - just remembering! Facts of life, just facts of life! I go at work, and, by five, I am back home... Something made me jump out one tram stop earlier, needing a stroll... I arrive in front of my block of flats, when I sense that someone is staring at me. I look into that direction, and see a pair of dark green eyes watching me... Truth is that I've never seen Donna wearing anything else than a bath robe... She's gorgeous! She's got an ass! Boobs! Her moves are slick! Also, the way she dresses and wears her outfits don't let you guess that she's coming from the country side... She quickly turns around and enters the cafeteria situated just beside my block of flats, obviously making her curvy ass move in a way that inflames any man's imagination!... I make a few more steps and can see her through the windows - she goes and buys a cake and a soft drink, then takes a seat at a table... I decide to enter the cafeteria, take a cake that I know I won't be able to eat, and a soft drink. I simply hate their cakes!... I stop by Donna's table: "Hi, Donna, may I take seat?" She doesn't say a word, but shakes her head in approval. I take a seat and do nothing, just look at her. I know that this moment must be critical - one word or move may make the difference... I can see on her face that she's sad, or mad... She continues to be silent, and somewhat absent, so I decide to risk and break the ice... "So, Donna, how often do you eat sweets?" I know that all women are obsessed with their silhouette... She gives me a bitter smile: "Actually, never, until now! But, when I'm upset, or mad, I need to eat something sweet"... I look at her in a concerned manner, expecting her to continue. I'm absolutely sure that she hasn't chosen to come at this cafeteria just by chance - this makes me confident - at least, just a little bit... She sticks her teaspoon into the cake, breaking it in two, then looks outside the windows - her voice is a ruin... "You know, Sam and I... we just broke!"... This really surprises me, but the less tanned mark on her right hand finger, empty now, confirms her say, so I ask: "How come?!? Jenny told me that you were already engaged to be married!" She looks at me, surprised, while her green eyes become darker: "Well, didn't Jenny also tell you the measure of the shoes I'm wearing?!?" I could sense her nervousness... "Donna, I don't know how good friends you really are, but I can assure you that she's always spoken about you in a positive manner - in fact, I think she admires and loves you!" "All right!Sorry! I'm, as I've told you, upside down now"... I dig a little in my cake, taking a small piece with the tip of my teaspoon... I know that my "political" plead now, may make the difference between getting my dick wet or just getting the fuck out of here!... "As you know, I've barely exchanged three or four words with Sam, but, as appearance, he seemed to me as a normal person - you know, lovers do have some fights, from time to time, which just make them feel much better when they make up"... I try to make a smiling and comforting face... She gives me a short glimpse, than says: "This time, it's not like that - his unit is at more than two hundred kilometers away from here... There, he lives in a nice apartment in a block of flats. He has tried, real hard, according to him, but he couldn't obtain a transfer at Bucharest, or close to Bucharest. I do have here, at Bucharest, a well paid good job - I've worked too hard for it to just waste it"... She makes a short pause, sipping from her soft drink, then continues: "The apartment is... inside the unit and all the inhabitants are military or military families"... She takes a deep breath and continues: "You should see the wives of the officers - they all act as if they are in a higher rank than their husbands!... The place in itself is a complete boredom - they have a cantina called restaurant, a general store, the shelves being filled with, mainly, things for kids, and even a theater, where once or twice per month somebody comes and gives a show... Don't ask me who! Just brilliant unknown artists!... "Yeah, that looks some kind of military to me!"... My words seem to encourage her to continue: "Even having sex is a problem, since we cannot have the music loud - there are some neighbours who have very small kids - we also must be very discrete, since there are some other neighbours who have grown enough kids to understand what is happening if they hear us!"... She smiles, looking somewhere far away, and takes another sip from her glass... The only job he could find for me there is as some kind of a teacher at the elementary school - the alternative is the kindergarten... Practically, you have no place to go... Further more, the commander has given an internal order that no military or wife is aloud to rent a room at a motel, in an area of one hundred kilometers! The reason is, they say, that they want to avoid adultery issues... So, if I would have met Sam a few years earlier, and I would have come directly from my village, most probably I would have had accepted the situation... But now, it's different, really!"... I think it's the right moment for me to say something, just for the sake of the conversation... "So, as I've seen, Sam is a petty officer - he's not I don't know what high ranked shot in the army... I believe that if he insists, he may have the chance to find something here, or, at least, closer to Bucharest - anyway, a place from where you could come daily and keep your job"... "I cannot tell. Maybe you're right! Anyway, he has insisted that we get married NOW and that I quit my job! He knows that I have been fucking a few of my coworkers before meeting him! Stupid me! I have confessed this to him one night, when I was really wasted from the booze!"... I make a serious face and tell her: "Jealousy really is a very important issue, and you hear this from a relatively freshly divorced person!"... "Yes, Jenny has told me that you are freshly divorced"... It's my turn to make a face, and, obviously mocking, ask Donna: "Didn't Jenny also tell you the size of the shoes that I'm wearing?!?" This makes her smile, and answers: "No, but she's given me some pretty accurate details about some other anatomical part of you!" And she bursts in a laughter... I also start laughing, but don't ask for details... I'm just glad that the tension is gone, at least for the moment... Still, I consider that it is the right moment to ask her about her friend and room mate: "By the way, where is she?" "Honestly, I don't know and I don't really care! She's probably at home"... "Does she know about the news regarding you and Sam?" "No, she doesn't, and, honestly, I don't feel like going home, telling her, and answering her questions"... Well, as a man, if a nice looking woman that you've barely met tells you that she doesn't feel like going home, in my opinion, it's a take it or leave it issue - so, I've made my move: "If Jenny has told you so many things about me, I'm sure that she's also told you that I happen to have my apartment just beside this place, with, by the way, so horrific cakes and bad soft drinks"... We can go there and drink something better, or, if you prefer, we can take, first, a stroll in the park"... She doesn't answer - she simply stares at the traffic outside, for almost half a minute - was I too direct for her tastes? Did I stupidly rush things? Anyway, by now my move was already made... She stands up, takes her purse, and heads for the exit of the cafeteria. I follow her, until she enters my block of flats - it seems that Jenny has really been very descriptive... The moment we enter my apartment, she kindly asks me to let her make a phone call. She rings some colleague, or boss, explaining that she will surely be late tomorrow, or, even worse, she won't be going at all - she will explain when they see each other... She puts the handle of the phone in the cradle, then turns to me: "Do you have the possibility to do what I've just done?" From the way she looks at me, I realize that, somehow, she's challenging me... I smile, look into her eyes, and grab the phone - after the second ring, my boss answers. "Hi, Dottore, (it so happens that he's a highly qualified researcher in engineering) please see that tomorrow, and, eventually, after tomorrow, or, maybe, the whole week, if you need to see me, you need to look at the pics we've taken together at the sea side... It so happens that I do have, in front of me, a really gorgeous lady, who so happens to be in distress - she has canceled her engagement to be married!"... Donna cannot hear the comments from the other side of the wire. I continue: "You know my opinion about discretion - anyway, I do appreciate your wishful thinking!...Good bye for now, and thanks!" And I put back the handle in the cradle. Donna is confused and amazed, somehow... "God! Are you sure that you've been speaking to your boss?!?" I smile a little, and say: "No, I was speaking to a friend of mine - at work, he's the boss, but, in private, he's just a friend - there is, if you know how to make it, a difference!"... I go to the kitchen, bring two glasses with ice and a virgin bottle of Ballantines... I put some music and we sip our drinks, each in an arm chair... After, let's say, a half of an hour, I ask Donna: "Are you sure that you want to spend the night here? I mean, why don't you call Jenny and tell her that you won't be going home?"... She, somehow, gets angry: "Why do you care so much about Jenny?!? You've only met her in less than a week, fucked, as she's told me, the shit out of her, and now... Jenny, Jenny, Jenny!" It's the time to realize that I'm still walking on thin ice... "It's not a matter of caring, or not caring, but, as I've seen, she's a little bit naïve, to say the least, and I don't want her to worry, eventually calling your family, or something"... Donna suddenly changes her attitude: "Oh, if that is your concern, don't worry! She's used with me not coming at home at all!" And she smiles at me with her dark green eyes, taking another sip from the glass... Surely I'm not THAT stupid to ask her about the way she spends the nights when she's away from home! She clearly wants to impress me with her collection of men! I presume that this makes her think that she's an emancipated, modern woman, or something, not just a slutty little slut, as I'm truly and honestly thinking about her... Luckily for me, I've always treated sluts with respect, and this has brought me lots of cunts... "All right, then! What about some sandwiches?" " Even if I knew that this would be the last time I would eat, I'm not capable to eat, not even a loaf of bread!"... Well, that is her choice!... On the other hand, speaking about me, honestly, I'm hungry! And I mean, real hungry! Some work hassles haven't let me eat all day! But... a certain stupid politeness stops me from going to the kitchen and grabbing something to eat... I don't know if the hungry look on my face, or what has triggered Donna to stand up from the arm chair and to come in front of my arm chair, kneel, and start working at my belt... I've just let her struggle - a very ingenious belt buckle, bought from a boutique, quite tricky, that gave Donna some trouble until she's managed to unbuckle it... Seeing that she's made it, I stood up, and, in a rapid move, I've taken off my trousers and underwear... As soon as I've seated myself back on the arm chair, Donna was already sucking my dick... Honestly, I was concentrating at the music, letting her work, really hard. Her lips were full, but not too large, and her tongue was surrounding the head of my dick with the speed of a propeller... She was only stopping, for a second or two, to suck - not too strong, just the right way to make me feel high... Her right hand, at the base of my dick was dragging my skin so that the head of my dick would be completely uncovered. Her left hand was under my shirt, caressing my belly and chest... After ten minutes or so, I've started unbuttoning my shirt, nice and easy, letting my belly and chest in full vision... I could tell that Donna wasn't a starter - she was expertly licking and sucking my dick, my balls, and, as soon as she's had access to my belly and chest, she's started to climb, keeping a permanent contact between her tongue and lips and my belly and chest... She expertly started to lick my belly button, then, up, and up again, to my nipples and to my neck... When a woman knows what she's doing, and it isn't the first time you have a woman teasing you like that, you can easily tell if she's good! Real good at it! Now, fully naked, I take Donna by her arms and make her stand up. I also stand up - she barely reaches with her face at the middle of my chest - it's true that I'm a tall guy, but it's also true that she's petite... I bend and embrace her, kiss her for a few minutes, then grab the bottom of her dress and help her take it off. The same goes with her bra and her panties... I cannot help but notice the large wet spot on her panties... So, she surely is wet! Real wet! As I've told you before, I'm hungry! Real hungry! I jump with my mouth towards her already hardened nipples, and start sucking and biting them... She seems to enjoy, so that I become a little more forceful... I bite and suck with a little bit more determination... I push her, making her lay on her back on the bed. I find in an instant her clit with my middle finger, and start playing with it. Actually, I'm frigging it! She seems to enjoy it, so that I'm applying a little bit more pressure... I keep on biting and sucking her nipples, while making her spread her legs open... She's soooo wet! Real wet! I push, with no precaution, two fingers inside her vagina... "Oh fuck! Oh yes! Oh, yes! Ohgggghhhh Yesssss! Oh Goooood! That's gooood! Oh fuck!"... I place my thumb on her clit, and continue my ministrations to her vagina and boobs! I can feel that she's almost ready, but I want to surprise her... Suddenly, I stop everything, and make her turn on her fours... I aim her cunt with the head of my dick and, in a single move, I stick the fucking dick as far as it lets me go! Donna answers with some kind of animal sound, obviously surprised, tensing, and starting to mumble something I cannot hear, probably due to the music... I keep on pumping, getting deeper and deeper, stretching her, until I can feel her clit with my balls... I don't stop! Now, when she's fully stretched, I fuck the hell out of her! After some ten minutes, or so, I suddenly stop, draw out my dick from her cunt, and, the same second, quickly stick my thumb in her cunt! All of it! Then, I withdraw the thumb and stick back my dick in her cunt, and the tip of my thumb, coated with her juices, enters directly up her ass! Practically, I don't give her time to think about what's happening to her!... She tenses! She's surprised! I'm not sure if there is, or not, some pain included back there!... From the distance of my height on my knees, I aim and spit some saliva between her ass cheeks, on the entrance of her ass - I spit two times, to make sure that she's wet enough... I can feel that she's, somehow, surprised again, but she starts grinding and pushing her ass towards my pelvic bones... Very soon after, in a cascade, she starts orgasming, not once or twice! She's multi-orgasming! She yells! She squeals! She shouts! "Kick me! Kick me! Fuck me! Give it to me! Break me! Yessssss! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"... Fortunately, the music is loud enough to cover her comments... I can't help remembering what she's been telling me about her sex life at Sam's unit... Suddenly, I have an idea - I stop, being curious if she can milk my dick... I don't make any moves, only keeping my dick deeply "connected" inside her vagina. The flood of her vaginal juices is already coating my balls - I enjoy the sensation... No, no milking - either she can't, or she hasn't learned, yet, how to do it... Anyway, all of this makes me approach the moment when I also need a release... "So, honey, what will it be? Ass or mouth?" She suddenly jumps ahead, freeing herself from my dick in her cunt and my thumb in her ass, and turns, at the speed of light, engulfing my dick deep inside her throat... One thing is clear, by now, even if she doesn't know how to milk the dick with her cunt, she surely knows how to milk it with her mouth and throat!... Honestly, I wasn't really ready to cum, but... in less than a minute, the way she treats my dick makes me explode! We go at the bathroom, take a shower, then, peculiarly, she asks me if I can let her wear my shirt... "Of course you can, but... I've worn it all day! Let me give you a freshly washed one from the drawer!"... She raises her hand in a commanding manner, refusing me, then says: "That's exactly what I need! A man's scent covering me!"... I feel, again, the hunger... This time it only has to do with my stomach... "Now, what would you say about some sandwiches?" "Will you do me a favour?" "If I can, of course!" "Please prepare for me a loaf of bread, covered with some butter, and a dust of salt on it!"... ... I really don't remember how time has passed by - mainly, we've been listening to some music - anyway, no sex at all, but, in the middle of the night, way after one o'clock, to be more precise, the phone bell rings... Honestly, I am REALLY surprised! I'm not the kind of guy to be called whenever you please, even if you're drunk, or something... I grab the handle of the phone from the cradle - it is, guess who!?!... Jenny! "Is that fake friend of mine, Donna, still awake?" I mumble something, then, getting to my senses: "Jenny! What the hell is the matter with you?!?" Jenny doesn't bother to comply into something that, at least, would look like a conversation - she starts yelling: "Tell that bitch, Donna, that Sam has come back and, since she's such an exquisite Bucharest bitch, we've decided to get married right away! I'll be leaving with him first thing in the morning!" I put back the handle of the phone on the cradle, then I tell Donna, in an as calm and polite as possible manner, what Jenny has told me... She listens, starts smiling, then, she tells me, with a very soft voice... "I knew that they were made for each other!"... Then, she approaches me, and... gives me a huge kiss... Honestly, the situation doesn't encourage me at all, I'm really not in the mood! Donna stops kissing me, looking me deep in the eyes, and whispers: "You know something? I've never let any man fuck me up my ass! I want you to be my very first!"... I'm sure that her decision has nothing to do with me, as a person... When you have some pain at some part of your body and you provoke some pain at another part of your body, the initial pain has all the chances to fade, at least for a few seconds... I go at the kitchen and bring a bit of butter on a plate... Donna looks at me, inquiringly... "If nobody fucked you up your ass before, you'll surely need this - it's a very good lubricant - anyway, it will, most probably, still hurt a little, but I promise you that I shall take care and won't really hurt you!"... Then, I drive Donna towards the bed, and make her kneel in front of it - the knelt position will surely be helpful, since, by the time I shall release my jizz up her ass, she will, most probably, be praying God for mercy... Donna - English Version I coat my thumb with butter, using the rest of it to coat the entrance of her ass and also the inner part of her ass... I can feel that she's tense, so that I grab a pillow, put it under her knees, then I give her another pillow, to have it under her head: "If you feel like crying, or shouting, or something, you grab the pillow, bite it, or do whatever you feel like, with it"... She turns her head towards me, with fear in her eyes: "Will it hurt THAT much?!?" "Normally, with all this butter, and my gentleness, it shouldn't, but, being your first time, you can never tell"... I don't waste any more time - I don't want her to start having second thoughts... I stick my thumb up her ass, then, nice and easy, stick my dick inside her cunt. If the thumb has made her tense, my dick hammering her cunt surely makes her come back to a somewhat more relaxed attitude... I know that, for her better luck, she should orgasm, at least twice, before I stick my fucking dick up her virgin ass... I keep on pumping her cunt with my dick in the rhythm of the music we are listening to, and, after she shudders with her first orgasm, I start pumping her ass with my thumb - dick in, thumb out - dick out, thumb in... It doesn't take her more than a minute to orgasm again! Something, I don't know what, makes me have no wish to ejaculate, so that I keep on pushing, pumping, hammering her for about half of an hour... Her cunt, by now, is surely completely stretched... By now, her ass is not tense anymore, and I can swear that she doesn't feel any pain, but only pleasure... Finally, I feel that I'm close. By a strange coincidence (really! I haven't predicted that!) the tape recorder gives us Elvis Presley - "It's Now Or Never"... In a really relaxed manner, I take off my dick from her cunt, and my thumb from her ass - I stick the head of my dick inside her ass entrance, and, very gentle, push - withdraw, push, withdraw, push, withdraw, and so on... Instead of relaxing, Donna is becoming tense, more and more! I'm sure that this will bring her pain! I thank God that it so happens that I'm close enough to reach the drawer beside my bed. I find there the cigar aluminium tube that a friend of mine has brought to me (not only the tube!!) after a trip to Cuba. I grab the tube and keep it in my hand to warm it a little, then I gently start sticking it inside Donna's vagina. Now, she really tenses, but, with her belly on the edge of the bed, she has no place to run... "What the hell is that?!? What the hell are you doing to me?!?" Instead of an answer, I push the tube deeper, then I say: "Don't think! Feel!" She's still tense and surely reluctant - I let the tube fill her cunt, while I, very gently, continue pumping her ass with my dick. I don't know what triggers her, but after five minutes, or so, she suddenly becomes relaxed - she probably has concluded that she should accept the situation... The cigar tube, by now, has been completely engulfed by her vagina, and I keep it inside her with the thumb of my left hand... With my right hand, I keep on caressing her ass, feeling her, grabbing her, and even pinching her from time to time... Now she's confused... She clearly feels pain, but she also feels something that she's probably never felt before... She starts shuddering - the way she keeps her head makes me think that she's either biting the pillow, either trying to muffle her cries... She's a champ! After way more time than it should have been a first time ass fuck, I feel the specific tickle down there, between my legs... Now, honestly, I cannot tell if this was REALLY the first time that Donna has taken a dick up her ass, but she surely has not experienced a dick up her ass and a cigar tube in her cunt! What a slut! But, since I've just met her, I cannot and won't tell her words like slut, cunt, whore, bitch... "Honey, I'm gonna cum! So, please be ready! I shall be fucking you a little bit more, and I won't be able to be very gentle"... I don't listen to her answer, I start hammering her fucking ass like there is no tomorrow! I can feel her pressing the edge of the bed with her belly, but I know that she really has no place to run away... I'm determined to ejaculate, and it will be my way!... FINALLY!! I fill her bowels with my jizz!... She somehow feels it, either the sperm in itself, either the spasms of my dick - she orgasms again!... I have the inspiration to look at the clock - it is over three o'clock in the morning!... I first take off my dick from her ass, then release the cigar tube - she's still spasming, so the tube starts getting out by itself... I take a paper napkin and cover the tube, putting it back in the drawer - I'll wash it later. I keep on caressing her ass cheeks, feeling, from time to time, her ass entrance. When I do that, she purrs, like a cat... I repeat - I cannot tell if this is Donna's first ass fucking, but she has surely enjoyed it!... I gently take her by her hand, and, speechless, we go to take a shower... "How was it? Did it hurt?" I ask her while I gently rub her back with a sponge. "Not as much as I feared"... We come back in bed, and, when I wake up, it's over eight o'clock in the morning... She's still sleeping... I apologize, from the start, to the readers who may be expecting for some more descriptive scenes... Unfortunately, for me, this isn't a part that I really enjoy to remember... So, I'm just as brief as I can, trying not to jeopardize the facts as they've been happening... Honestly, if I didn't write it today, maybe I would have taken it to the grave with me... I've managed to get off the bed without waking her... I prepare the coffee, some toast, some butter - just in case Donna will ask again for some bread & butter, some bacon and some salami... I take the tray and enter the room - Donna is sitting on the arm chair, combing her hair. "Hey! You're awake! Good morning!" I say with a cheerful voice. "Good morning! But... shame on me! I should have been the first to wake up and MAKE a really GOOD morning for you!" And she gives me a lascivious smile, then licking her lips in a way that leaves nothing to imagination... "Well, as you see, I haven't put any clothes on me, yet - but what if we first try to eat something? I can see that you are not a big girl, but, still, with only one loaf of bread and some butter, the whole day"... She looks at me surprised: "Have you already forgotten that you've fed me with your essence?!?" And she starts laughing. "All right! All right! In that case, you should get started with a diet!" And I laugh too... I put the tray on the coffee table, and Donna takes a loaf of bread, and prepares a sandwich. She hands it to me: I want you to sit still, and enjoy your sandwich, while I enjoy myself... She comes in front of me, kneels, and starts caressing my dick. I look at her, smile, and say: "And... do you really think that I'll be able to eat while you are doing this to me?!?" She looks at me, pleadingly, and says: "What if I ask you kindly to try, really hard, to do it? I love to see a man eating while I take care of him!"... Honestly, I haven't been living in a monastery, but such a request... Anyway, anything you do in life takes a first time!... While we are exchanging these opinions, my dick has another opinion, so it's already hard as a rock, ready for action! Anyway, kinky or not, I take the first bite, while Donna is gently stroking my dick. She only uses her lips and tongue to make it wet, from time to time... She's using both hands, and, surprisingly, it doesn't take more than ten minutes until I feel that I'm gonna deliver Donna's breakfast... After I take the last bite, I grab the arms of the arm chair with both hands and arch my back in excitement. Donna senses and enhances her work: "When you come, try not to move! Let me aim your sperm where I want! All right?" I really don't know what she wants from/with me, so I simply nod. I feel the jet coming through and Donna feels it too... She aims, with the head of my dick, my belly and chest - also, with one hand she's gently caressing the back of my balls... Even I am surprised of how much jizz I can deliver! Donna smiles, then starts licking clean the head of my dick. "Now, remember! Don't move!" She bends towards the table, takes a loaf of bread and a knife... Seeing that, honestly, I get tensed... I'm not used, even with a woman that I know and trust, to have a hand with a knife so close to my bare skin - honestly, I'm ready for anything, including the alternative of ripping her head off her shoulders... With all the tension and alert, I still find the resources to try to joke: "Honey, the food is on the table - here, I'm pretty sure you don't need a knife!"... "Yes!" She answers, "But not the essential! Relax, and you'll see"... Then, she gently approaches the unsharpened side of the knife to my belly and chest,and starts collecting the sperm - she transfers it on the loaf of bread. Then, she bends again towards the table and puts back there the knife and the bread. She comes back, and gently starts licking me clean of any residue of sperm from my skin... She brings her face close to mine, and whispers: "Thanks! You've just made my day!"... Afterwards, she raises and goes to sit on her arm chair... She's smiling - she takes the loaf of bread covered with my cum, and starts biting it... Honestly, my feelings are a mixture between the need to puke, or laugh about it... I don't do, either of them... Between the bites, she says: "I only hope that I haven't ruined your appetite!"... "Well, as long as you don't ask me to take a bite of that, I believe that I shall be all right"... And, as to demonstrate, I grab another loaf of bread and lay a slice of ham on it. Then, I start biting... After finishing her "sandwich", she starts licking her fingers, cleaning them of the sperm that has poured from the bread... After I finish my sandwich, she says: "Now, big boy, let's take a shower!" She grabs me by the hand and leads me to the bathroom... Generally, I am a very discreet guy - I don't give names, addresses, phone numbers, but, from time to time, when I have a beer together with my male friends, we do describe some sexual things that seem, let's say, peculiar, or kinky, and not only... So, I'm wondering if any of my friends will believe my story! Anyway, after we finish the shower, Donna asks me kindly to accompany her at her apartment - she wants to see "what a mess" has Jenny left there... I agree, so we get dressed, and there we are, in less than ten minutes... The place is clean, no dirty ashtrays, no dirty plates or glasses, the sheets on the beds are smoothed... Donna checks Jenny's wardrobe - it's empty. Then, she systematically opens all the drawers and checks... After she finishes, she goes in her room, doing exactly the same, this time checking some of her clothes and even some underwear. Then, from under the bed, she drags a relatively small wooden box, takes a key from a drawer and unlocks it - it's almost full with jewels, but I cannot tell if they are made of gold, or fakes... She's obviously digging for something in the mess of the box, somewhat nervous, until she finally relaxes - she takes out of the box a tiny little Christian cross, with a thin necklace... She smiles, puts it back, locks the box and puts it back under the bed. I cannot help it, so I say: "If those things are really valuable, hiding them there is, probably, the worst idea!" Donna waves her hand - let it be - and says nothing... Then, she goes to the bathroom - honestly, I'm already bored and I don't feel like following her... In less than a minute, I hear Donna: "Fuck! Shit! Bitch! Slut! Whore!"... I rush towards the bathroom: "What happened?" "The bitch has taken my preferred Chinese toothpaste!" I cannot help it! I burst in a laughter! "Honey, if THAT is the problem, I promise you that I shall buy you today, not one, but ten tubes of Chinese toothpaste!" Donna turns to me, drilling me with her darkened green eyes: "Not THAT is the problem! The PROBLEM is that the bitch has taken MY toothpaste!"... And she starts crying... I take her in my arms, comforting her. My conclusion is ready - she's crazy! She smiles, hearing that her friend has stolen her fiancee, even if he's an ex, but she cries for a tube of toothpaste... "All right now, why don't you check the kitchen, so that we can leave"... She looks at me with a bewildered face: "Gosh! I've got a lot of work to do here, before I leave!" It's time for my moment of bewilderment... The place is clean, neat, no spots, no nothing! What the heck is she gonna do here?!? She's gently caressing my back... "I know that I shouldn't be asking you this, but... will you help me?" She's looking at me, pleadingly. I cannot hide my surprise: "If I can, no problem! But, honestly, I don't understand what needs to be done!" Donna smiles, and tells me in a low voice: "I need to move the furniture - in my room, Jenny's room, and also in the living!"... The furniture is made of very cheap materials - finally, it's a rented apartment, and I'm sure that I can do it in a flash, even without Donna's help. "All right! I can, and will, help you, but honestly, can you tell me why?!?" "Yes! I need to change the place, so that it wouldn't remind me so much of those two pidgeons!"... I take off my shirt, and, in less than three hours, the place looks different - Donna has been very active, surprising me with her physical resources. I go to the bathroom, wash my face and my underarms, then get back and grab the shirt to put it back on. "Hey! Big guy! What do you think you're doing?!?" I stop, wondering what more fucking furniture she has found to move... She runs towards me, jumps and places a kiss on my nose: "Now, my stallion, I hope you will have enough stamina to fuck me!" She starts smiling: "I want you to fuck me in each and every fucking room of this apartment!" I have forgotten to mention that all the time that we've been moving the furniture and stuff, Donna has only been wearing a bra and some panties... Suddenly, my dick starts pulsing - I take off my shoes, my trousers and underwear: "Now, bitch! Take off those bloody bra and panties, or I'll rip them off you in a flash!" She gave me a really wild look, with those green eyes, darker than ever! Then, with a deep voice: "I think I have a better idea!" Then she disappeared to the kitchen. She came back with a kitchen knife - she handed me the knife, then: "Now I can only pray that you won't slice any part of my skin!" Then, she just knelt, with her hands at the back of her neck... I'm not sure I like this "game", but since she's asking for it, I get close, grab a shoulder stripe of her bra, and cut it. The knife isn't that sharp, so I realize that the lady has probably never asked her fiancee to sharpen her kitchen knives... I grab the other stripe and do the same, then I push her head forward, to make her bend more, and cut the part surrounding her torso... Then, I keep her head down to the floor, and gently insert the knife between her back skin and her panties - she's trembling, for real! I keep on pushing the knife, until it's blade rips the back side of her panties - then I make the knife go upwards, cutting off her elastic and the rest of the material. I release her head: "Now, bitch, stand up!" She stands up and I reach and grab the front part of her panties, including a few pubes - she jumps and yells a little, in pain and surprise - honestly, I didn't intend to do that - it has just happened... I put the knife between her pubes and the front part of her panties, and cut the panties off in a brutal manner - she yells again, but the ruined panties are already in my hand now - I've ripped them off... I look at the ruined panties and sense a large wet spot on them... "Now, bitch! You seem to enjoy it!" I take the panties with the wet spot towards her, and get them very close to her nose: "See? You're wet! You, little perverted slut!"... To my surprise, she takes out her tongue and gives a flick to her own panties, aiming the wet spot... "Please, put them in my mouth! Choke me with them!"... At that moment, I realize that my relationship with Donna will be short, real short! Honestly, I have nothing against some perversions, some kinky stuff, but not THAT kinky!! I select the wet area and cut it off, separating it from the rest of the panties - then, I make her open her mouth and insert the wet material into her mouth... "Now, you slutty little bitch! You've told me that you wanted me to fuck you here and everywhere! Let's start from the entrance!" I grab her by her hair and, leaving the knife on a piece of furniture, I guide her towards the entrance - she starts mumbling something that I cannot understand. "Open your fucking mouth! You've got exactly three seconds to tell me what you are mumbling!" I take out the material from her mouth. "Please don't open the door! Just across this apartment there is a nosy old lady who constantly watches the hall! She will surely see us!"... I stick the material back into her mouth: "Now, don't you dare to move!" I rapidly go back into the living and grab the ruined bra - I take her both hands and tie them. "Now, bitch, you don't need to pretend! You are REALLY tied!" She checks to see if she can release herself - she cannot! She gives me a satisfied look... I see at the entrance a pair of high heeled shoes: "Now, whore! Get those shoes on your feet!" She puts them on, then I make her bend and... stick my dick inside her cunt... God! She's sooooo wet! It's clear that the "treat" is really exciting her! I start pumping her, while caressing her ass cheeks with my hands - I sometimes squeeze with no mercy... She clearly enjoys it! She moans, tries to yell, but the panties material in her mouth isn't really helping her.. I keep on hammering her cunt, until she starts trembling, shuddering, and she's finally orgasming... I take off my dick from her cunt and tell her in a really commanding manner: "Now, on your knees!" She kneels, bringing her face close to the floor - in the back of my mind I pray that she won't spit the material from her mouth and, God forbid it, start licking the floor, or something... Honestly, at that moment I feel like going home, take a shower and a good nice sleep... I'm pretty sure that this girl surely is NOT for me!... I slap her ass and grab her by her hair, entering the living room... "Now, here is the place where it has all started! Take that fucking material off your mouth and get started sucking my dick!"... She rapidly takes the material out of her mouth, helping herself with her tied hands, and lets it fall on the floor. I grab her by her hair again, and stick my dick inside her very open mouth... This time, she sucks it really hard, giving me some pain... That is NOT the way! I grab her by her hair harder, and stick my dick down her throat. She chokes, and tears start pouring from her eyes... In spite of her suffering, I'm happy that the pain in my dick is gone... "Right! Now let me see how you crawl towards the fucking bathroom!"... No, not the bathroom, nor the kitchen! I've never done anything there! Just the rooms! Please!"... So, I drag Donna by her hair, making sure that she feels some pain, towards Jenny's room... I make her lay on her back, and missionary fuck the shit out of her brains... She orgasms, not once, but three times! The third time she yells like crazy: "Jenny! Jenny! Come and see how I get off my hatred on your bed! No! No! No! It's not your bed anymore! It's MY fucking bed and I'm being fucked by a much better man than yours! You! Stupid peasant cow!"... Donna - English Version Honestly, from the moment I was on the verge to ejaculate, her words made me almost limp... I withdraw my dick, slap her ass, and than grab her by her hair, and drag her to her room... I make her lay on her bed, on her back, with her head out of the edge of it, and I flex my knees, so that my semi erect dick sinks, from above, inside her mouth... She starts sucking, and I start digging her throat with my harder and harder dick, from one second to another... Her saliva starts flooding out the corners of her mouth, and I squeeze her nostrils, making breathing really difficult to her... I release her nostrils, only to start pinching her nipples - I keep on "tuning" her nipples, with my thumbs and my forefingers... She obviously panics, and lets me feel her teeth on the skin of my dick - I get the message, so I stop, make her turn around and, on her belly, on the edge of her bed... Her cunt is stretched and wet, so that I find it easy to fill it balls deep - I push, and push, pumping and hammering her... I cannot tell how long it takes, but, finally, I feel the need to give her my jizz... I take off my dick from her cunt, and, holding her hips with my hands, I almost forcibly insert my dick up her ass... "Gosh! No! I'm sore! It hurts! It REALLY hurts! NOOOOOO! PLEAAAAASE NOOOOO!" It's too late by now, I have already stuck almost half of my dick up her ass! I'm not going to stop! On the contrary! I keep on pushing, no matter how tense she becomes, until I feel the explosion! She shudders too, and I can swear that she's having another orgasm... I bend over her, holding her tiny body into my arms... She doesn't say a word, but with her teeth she starts releasing the ties holding her arms. I let her, and, when she's done, I turn her face up and kiss her - a deep long kiss... We keep on dancing our tongues, one against the other, until, after ten minutes or so, she stops: "Let's take a shower please - I think I'm leaking!"... I raise, take her in my arms, and land her directly in the bath tub. I start the water, make sure it is lukewarm, and aim the jet towards her body... First, she smiles, then I can see her tears... We finish our shower, then, stark naked, we crawl into her bed, with freshly washed sheets... Honestly, I don't know what time it is, but we lay in bed, with her leaning her head on my chest, and her leg over my leg... We, or, at least I, fall asleep. When I wake up, it's almost dark - and it's a summer day... Donna feels my moves, and wakes up too... "So, it seems that we've overslept"... She smiles, but says nothing... I raise, go at the bathroom, take a leak, then I start grabbing my clothes and getting dressed... "Are you going to come at my place, or are you gonna get yourself ready for your day of work of tomorrow?" "Neither - I need to go and speak to a good old friend of mine - she has always known how to be of help when I was in such a distress"... Her words fill my soul with happiness, and I am strongly trying to do my best not to let it show too obvious!... "OK Donna, you have my number, you know where I live, so... whenever you feel, or need, or want to, you can pay me a visit, conditioned by a phone call in advance"... She comes towards me, and embraces me. We kiss, caress a little bit, then I withdraw from her embrace and find my way to the exit door... As far as I can remember, Donna has never called me, I've also never called her, and, by now, after so many years, we surely are old goats - VERY old goats! THE END FANNY V Saturday morning, at around five thirty, we were both awake. No caressing, no touching at all... She was obviously upset with me, and I just didn't know how to fix the problem, or have her out of my life... Two steps and less than two hours away there was a phone, and... not one, but three ladies would happily come and feed my sexual needs however I wished... "Good morning Fanny! I'm certain that you are upset with me - still, I don't really know why"... Fanny jumped out of the bed, lit a cigarette, and let herself fall on one of the arm chairs... "I won't deny that I've been in places and done things that I'm not proud of, as a woman or human being... Still, NEVER until last night, I've been treated as a grocery store"... "You mean, the peeled potato?" "Isn't it obvious?!?" "The pumpkin was YOUR idea!" And I've started laughing... "Fuck! Get me a cab! I'll go home!"... She lit off her cigarette and started to look for her clothes. "Fanny, if you decide to leave, it's just your prerogative - I won't try to stop you - still, wouldn't you better try to sit and listen to what I have to say?" She took the bottle of whiskey, filled her glass more than a half, sat on the arm chair, and said: "Shoot!" "Fanny, like it or not, believe it or not, you aren't the first woman that I've met that has been a victim of a rape... Still, I must admit that you are the first woman that has been the victim of her own father"... She grabbed the glass and gulped some whiskey... "Believe it, or not, two of the victims I've met, were so stressed, that, practically, they couldn't have an orgasm at all! It took me two months with one, and almost six months with another one, to make them orgasm - but I've done it and, honestly, I'm really proud!" I've sensed some anger in her eyes: "Shit! What the Hell do you think you are?!? A doctor?!?" I stepped out of the bed and sat myself on the other arm chair. Lit a cigarette, poured some wine... "No, Fanny, I'm not a doctor, nor a shrink... Fanny started to cry... "It's almost always the same! As soon as a guy finds out how he can please me, and why I've reached this situation, they all run away"... "And you go at your folks, look in the eyes of the guy who has made you a human being and, afterwards, turned you into a sex toy"... I was looking straight into her eyes - she has started to cry louder... I stood up, went at her, made her stand and embraced her... "Fanny, this has to stop! You have to stop it! You have to, first of all, try to let it go!"... She kept on crying... We stood like that for, let's say, a half of an hour. I was caressing her long dark hair, and I can proudly say that even if we were both naked, I've managed to do NOT have an erection... She looked into my eyes: "What should I do?" "For starters, you should stop visiting your parents - you do remind your father of his sinful deeds, you probably make him suffer, but I'm afraid that you also do it to yourself!... You better spend Christmas and New Year here, at Bucharest and try to let the bygones be bygones!" She approached her face to mine and started to kiss me. I opened my mouth and we've started to play with each other's tongues, caressing, pushing, twisting them in each other's mouth... My dick, sensing the action, started to swell, pushing, more and more into Fanny's pubes. Fanny started to play with her belly against my dick, now fully erect, then she climbed into my arms, putting her legs around my hips. She started going up with her belly & her pubes, until my dick found the entrance of her cunt - it was clear that she wasn't doing this for the first time... She held me stronger with her legs, and let the arms go, she told me: "Just hold my hips!" and started to lean on her back, until her arms reached the floor. Honestly, after ten minutes of holding her ass and also pushing my dick inside her, I got somewhat tired, so I took her and laid her on the margin of the bed. Now, with both of my hands free, I took advantage and started to caress her boobs, "tuning" her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. From time to time, I was approaching my thumb to her mouth and she was licking it, or sucking it, depending on how much of it I was giving to her. We've played like that for another half of an hour, when, honestly, I've felt that I was close to explode: "Fanny, it's almost the time!" With a smooth and expert move, she raised her legs on my shoulders, while letting my dick get out of her cunt, then, with the same smoothness, she found it's head with the entrance in her ass. She's started pleading: "Now, there, push! Hit me! Pump me! Take me!" She was moving more and more in a frenzy. I've taken one of my thumbs and tried to caress with it her clit. She didn't let me. "No! You can play with my boobs, if you want, but leave my pussy alone!" I grabbed her by her boobs, maneuvering them as if I was a baker, while hitting her ass hard with my dick. Suddenly, she blocked my hips with both her hands: "Now, hold it! Let me do it all!" She was practically milking my dick with her ass - looking at her belly, I've also recognized the waves she was making with her belly muscles... She stopped breathing, for almost a minute, then she started to breathe in cascades... She looked, again, into my eyes: "Pleaaaase cum with me! Pleaaaase! Are you ready?" "Yeah, I'm almost there, but I shall also need to push a little"... In less than a minute she's started spasming: "Now! Now! Now!" I didn't have any reason to wait, so I've started pushing, while my sperm was filling her bowels... We went directly to the bathroom, since we were full of perspiration, and not only... Fanny started rubbing my back, then my chest, my ass cheeks, my legs, leaving my dick and balls at the end. It was my turn to wash her back, tummy, boobs, ass cheeks, legs and... pussy... What's fair, is just fair - when we went out of the bathroom, I was, again, erect, so I took Fanny, made her bend on the backrest of an arm chair, and forced my entering in her cunt. After a few seconds of skin to skin friction, her fluids solved our problem, so that all I needed to care about was to stick my dick in her, since she, being bent on the armrest, couldn't really move. "Fanny, I'd really love to find a way to make you cum only from pussy stimulation! Really! I'd love to!" "If it helps, I can fake it for you, and, believe me, I'm good at it!" She immediately started trembling and spasming, milking my dick with the velvet walls of her pussy... "Gosh! Yes! Right! There! There! There! Push, Push! Fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Stick that fucking dick in me! Now! Harder! Don't stop!" She really was faking it exquisitely, so, as a reward, I quickly pulled out and stuck my dick deep in her ass. She was taken by surprise! Pleasant surprise! She kept on spasming and trembling, while she started milking me with her ass. "Waw! Waw! Waaaaw! You're so good! I feel you sooooooo good! You are my master! Take me! Fuck me like there is no tomorrow! Have no mercy! Push! Fuck it!" In spite of the fact that my balls have been emptied, not long ago, the speed with which I was pumping, her encouragements and real orgasms - she has orgasmed four times, just brought my balls to the boiling point again. I was close, really close, when she told me: "No! Please don't cum! I'm hungry of your juice! I want that jizz in my fucking mouth!" I stopped pumping, and, leaning with my body on her back, I asked: "Would you mind if now I withdraw, and take a short trip to the bathroom to wash my dick? If I'm to fuck your mouth, I need to really fuck it!" I gave her two more hard pushes up her ass, then withdrawn it, and went to the bathroom. Honestly, I cannot understand how this woman was doing, since, except for the slight smell, there was no stain of shit on my dick - and I didn't see her doing an enema... I rushed back in the room, to find Fanny on her knees on the floor, with a pillow under her knees... "Now, come, quick, stick that fucking dick in my mouth and use me, humiliate me!"... She then was holding her hands at her back, with her mouth wide open and her tongue stuck out. I grabbed her beautiful hair with both hands, and, nice and easy, started to "make" her engulf my dick - first, only my head: "Lick it! Bitch! Lick it all around! That's it!... Now, stop! Suck it! Not THAT hard or I'll make you choke!... Now, again, open your dirty mouth and let my dick slide on your tongue!..." I took my dick out of her mouth, let free her hair from my right hand, and grabbed my dick, aiming with it upwards, giving her space to reach easily at my balls: "Now, bitch! Lick those balls and under them! Arch your back, bitch. Get a little bit lower! Now, press under my balls with your tongue! Harder! Don't stop! Fuck!" While Fanny was licking, I was slowly jerking my dick. Then I've said: "Enough! Now, take this fucking dick back in your mouth!" I grabbed back her hair, and started to pump deep - when she was choking, I was withdrawing half of my dick, letting her breathe and lick me within her tongue. "Now, bitch! Get ready for your breakfast!" She started sucking me, and, as soon as she was sucking too hard, I was pushing my dick deeper, towards her throat. "As soon as you feel me cum, you stop sucking and only caress my dick with your tongue - if you fail to do so, I will push, till you choke!" Soon enough, I've started filling her mouth with my cum - unfortunately, it wasn't much at all - I didn't have time to recover from the previous ejaculation... Fanny has had no problem in receiving all in her mouth, then swallowing it, and licking her lips in a really wicked and lascivious way... I was still grabbing her by her hair, and she was still holding her hands at her back. I've gently grabbed her by the hair, suggesting her to raise and stand up. Then, letting go her hair with my right hand, I've clenched her jaw and made her open her mouth. When she sensed that I wanted to kiss her, she tried to protest, but it was too late. I was already digging her mouth with my tongue... "See? Bitch? Since my dick is clean, your mouth is, also, clean, I don't have a problem kissing you after you've given me such an exquisite blow job!" She started to laugh and, finally, gave up keeping her hands at her back, and embraced me. "If I shall be a good girl, and listen to you, and not go home during the winter holidays, will you spend them with me?" She was looking in my eyes, pleadingly, like a puppy... To be honest, for that time of the year I was having some other plans, but, since there were still a few months until then, I've considered that it can always appear a change of plans, one way, or another... "I cannot promise 100% but... I can promise that, if I can, I will!" She embraced me stronger, then kissed me again. ... I shall only mention that I have realized that the time really was too short to try to make Fanny have orgasms from vaginal and clitoral stimulation. Finally, I've considered that I've achieved a big goal, convincing her to cease going and looking into the eyes of the guy who has destroyed her childhood... On Christmas, I've spent with her one day and a half, excusing myself that I was called by my commanders and I needed to go on a mission. The mission was blond, long hair, blue eyes, and also a dear and old fuck buddy of mine - we went at the mountains, so even if, somehow, Fanny would have suspected anything, she could clearly see that I was not home... Next summer, a chance made us run into each other downtown. Still beautiful and exquisitely dressed, as always, but in a real hurry. She apologized that she was taken - a guy that she's met at the new year's party, where she was supposed to go with me... Honestly, I was really glad for her! She's also told me that she never visited again her parents and that she's working hard to try to make herself orgasm from vaginal and clitoral stimulation, and that her actual friend is helping her, trying hard, since he never starts fucking her, before licking her cunt, good, and hard, and with a real pleasure... That's it, folks! THE END