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LA CASCADA

Publicado em 22 de janeiro de 2021 por araujoesouza

José Araujo de Souza
Cuando me desperté ese sábado, el sol estaba tan fuerte que era casi insoportable. Como era mi costumbre hacer casi todas las mañanas los sábados, decidí ir a la cascada a nadar. Una ventaja que tenía sobre mis amigos era que el río, con una cascada, pasaba justo al fondo del patio de la casa donde vivía.
Cuando me estaba preparando para ingresar al río, noté a alguien acostado en la roca que sobresalía justo en el medio, donde comenzaban los rápidos y exactamente donde me gustaba acostarme para mirar el cielo mientras me bronceaba al sol.
Al escuchar el ruido que hice al llegar a la orilla del río, la persona levantó la cabeza y se volvió. Reconocí a Clarindo, de la empresa de alquiler. “¿Hace demasiado frío?” Le pregunté alzando la voz para que pudiera escucharme. “No. Se ve bien ”, respondió también alzando la voz. Hubo un silencio casi absoluto en el río, escuché cuando dijo claramente, en voz baja, en un susurro “como tú”.
Me zambullí en el agua y con brazadas fuertes y seguras nadé cerca de donde estaba, trepándome a la roca para quedarme a su lado.
Clarindo era un chico blanco con cabello negro y un rostro guapo. De cerca, parecía mucho más alto que cuando se veía desde la distancia. Tenía un cuerpo bien formado. Ya nos conocíamos e incluso habíamos intercambiado algunas miradas, pero nunca estábamos juntos, solos. Ahora era como si todo ese río, con esa cascada, fuera solo nuestro. Suya y mía. “¿Ha estado aquí mucho tiempo?” Yo pregunté. “No. Acabo de llegar. Es muy bueno que hayas venido. No me gusta estar solo en el agua”, me dijo. “A mí tampoco me gusta”, le dije, agregando: “Me pregunto si pasa algo, no hay nadie para ayudar. gente. “” De verdad “, estuvo de acuerdo. Se metió en el agua, se puso de pie y extendió la mano” Vamos. La piedra está empezando a enfriarse “. Tomé su mano y llegué a su costado. la altura de tu pecho y hasta mis hombros. Aún sosteniendo tu mano, hundí mi cabeza en el agua y cuando la saqué mi cuerpo estaba muy cerca de ella. “Escuché lo que dijiste” dije sonriendo mirándolo a los ojos. que te dije? ” preguntó un poco avergonzado “No dije nada”. “Que el agua era como yo. No tiene por qué ser roja, no. Me gustó escucharla”. Me di cuenta de que estaba avergonzado y no respondía “¿Sabes lo que pienso?” antes de que respondiera, agregué: “Tú también te ves muy sabroso. Estamos atados” y me reí a carcajadas. “Apuesto a que ya estás duro”.
Sin decir nada me tiró, apretó su cuerpo contra el mío y empezamos a besarnos. Nuestro fuego se estaba calentando y mientras pasaba una mano por mi pecho, que ya se había sacado del bikini, apretaba su polla en mi mano, que no podía ponerse más fuerte y palpitaba en el agua. .
Silenciosamente bajé la mano, alcancé su polla y comencé a jugar, golpeándolo con una sabrosa paja. No pudo soportarlo, me levantó, me apoyó contra la roca en la que estábamos sentados y comenzó a meter sus dedos en mi coño de una manera agradable. Estaba tan caliente que abrí las piernas aún más para él que se volvió loco, se estremeció, su corazón se aceleró y su polla palpitó.
Gula chupó mis tetas con deliciosos movimientos de la lengua, mordisqueando sus pucheros mientras apretaba mi trasero, haciéndome gemir suavemente mientras decía “Cómeme. Fóllame caliente. Oh, no puedo soportarlo más. Quiero polla. Méteme esa maldita polla. Me puso de espaldas y frotó su polla sobre mi trasero. Lo sostuve en mi mano, le quité el bikini, apoyé su polla contra mi delgado y peludo coño negro, y lo hice entrar muy lentamente, muy sabroso, hasta que no quedó nada. Gemí mientras me miraba de una manera muy traviesa diciéndome al oído que me iba a comer muy sabroso y que quería sentir todo su semen goteando en mi coño. Cuanto más lo metía y lo sacaba, más tonterías hablaba. “Oh, qué caliente está tu coño, quiero ponerte duro, maldita sea, voy a meterlo todo, oh mi putita más caliente, voy a llenarte de semen, voy a ducharte a todos, oh, oh, oh, me voy a correr. Ven y disfruta conmigo ”. Mientras se estremecía y se estiraba, apretando mi cuerpo, corriéndose, sentí una corriente de semen saliendo de su polla y me corrí con demasiada intensidad.
Nos acostamos en la roca para descansar y nos quedamos allí, uno al lado del otro, hasta que escuchamos a mi madre gritar “Ô Denise, ven, hija, almorzamos”. Me volví hacia él, le di un beso en la boca en un bonito beso y me sumergí en el agua fría, nadando de regreso a la otra orilla, a mi patio trasero.
Como si nada hubiera pasado.

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TRAVESSIA

GROSSING

DELES

DELAS

OPERAÇÃO MUTUM

MUTUM OPERATION

CONSENOR – Uma Utopia Poética

CONSENOR – A Poetic Utopia

THEIR (Erotic fiction of their sexual memories)

FROM THEM (Erotic fiction of sexual memories from them)

CRUCE

THE CASCADE

Publicado em 22 de janeiro de 2021 por araujoesouza

José Araujo de Souza
When I woke up that Saturday, the sun was so strong that it was almost unbearable. As it was my custom to do almost every morning on Saturdays, I decided to go to the waterfall for a swim. An advantage I had over my friends was that the river, with a waterfall, passed right at the bottom of the yard of the house where I lived.
When I was getting ready to enter the river, I noticed someone lying on the rock that jutted out right in the middle, where a rapids started and exactly where I liked to lie down to look at the sky while tanning in the sun.
Upon hearing the noise I made when I reached the river’s edge, the person raised his head and turned. I recognized Clarindo, from the rental company. “Is it too cold?” I asked raising my voice so he could hear me. “Not. It looks good ”he replied also raising his voice. There was an almost absolute silence in the river, I heard when he said clearly, softly, in a whisper “just like you”.
I dived into the water and with strong, safe strokes I swam close to where he was, climbing on the rock to stay beside him.
Clarindo was a white guy with black hair and a handsome face. Up close he looked much taller than he did when seen from a distance. He had a well-made body. We already knew each other and had even exchanged a few looks, but we were never together, alone. Now it was as if that whole river, with that waterfall, was ours alone. His and mine. “Have you been here a long time?” I asked. “No. I arrived just now. It’s very good that you came. I don’t like being alone in the water,” he told me. “I don’t like it either,” I said, adding, “I’m wondering if anything happens, there’s no one to help. people. “” Really, “he agreed. He went into the water, standing up and held out his hand” Come on. The stone is starting to get cold. “I took his hand and reached his side. Where we were, the water reached the height of your chest and up to my shoulders. Still holding your hand, I sunk my head in the water and when I pulled it out my body was very close to it. “I heard what you said” I said smiling looking into his eyes. that I told?” he asked a little embarrassed “I didn’t say anything.” “That the water was just like me. It doesn’t have to be red, no. I liked hearing it.” I realized he was embarrassed and unresponsive. “Do you know what I think?” before he replied, I added, “You look very tasty, too. We are tied” and laughed out loud. “I bet you’re already hard.”
Without saying anything he pulled me, pressed his body to mine and we started kissing. Our fire was heating up and while he was passing a hand on my breast, which had already taken out of the bikini, I was squeezing his dick in my hand, which could not get any harder and was throbbing in the water .
I discreetly went down the hand, reached for rolls and started playing, hitting him with a tasty handjob. He couldn’t take it, picked me up, leaned me against the rock we were sitting on and started to put his fingers in my pussy in a nice way. I was so horny that I spread my legs even more for him that he went crazy, he shivered, his heart was racing and his cock was throbbing.
Gluttonously he sucked my titties with delicious movements of the tongue, nibbling on his pouting while he squeezed my ass, making me moan softly while saying “Eat me. Fuck me hot. Oh, I can’t take it anymore. I want cock. Stick that fucking cock in me. He turned me on his back and rubbed his cock over my ass. I held him in my hand, pulled the bikini away, leaned his cock against my thin, hairy black pussy, and made him come in very slowly, very tasty, until there was nothing left out of it. I moaned as he looked at me in a very naughty way talking in my ear that he was going to eat me very tasty and that I wanted to feel all his cum running down my cunt. The more he stuck it in and out, the more bullshit he was talking about. “Oh, how hot your cunt is, I want to get you hard, damn it, I’m going to shove it all in, oh my hottest little bitch, I’m going to fill you with cum, I’m going to shower you all, oh, oh, oh, I’m going to come. Come and enjoy with me. ” As he shivered and stretched, squeezing my body, coming, I felt a jet of cum coming out of his cock and I came too intensely.
We lay on the rock to rest and we stayed there, side by side, until we heard my mother calling “Ô Denise, come, daughter, have lunch”. I turned to him, kissed his mouth in a nice kiss and plunged into the cold water, swimming back to the other bank, to my backyard.
As if nothing had happened.

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CRUCE

A CASCATA

Publicado em 22 de janeiro de 2021 por araujoesouza

José Araujo de Souza

Quando acordei naquele sábado, o sol estava tão forte que era quase insuportável. Como era meu costume fazer quase todas as manhãs aos sábados, resolvi ir até cachoeira nadar um pouco. Uma vantagem que eu tinha sobre as minhas amigas era que o rio, com uma cascata, passava bem no fundo do quintal da casa onde eu morava.

Quando me preparava para entrar no rio, percebi alguém deitado na pedra que se sobressaia bem lá no meio, onde começava uma corredeira e exatamente onde eu gostava de me deitar para ficar vendo o céu enquanto me bronzeava ao sol.

Ao ouvir o barulho que eu fiz ao chegar na beira do rio, a pessoa ergueu a cabeça e virou-se. Reconheci o Clarindo, da locadora. “Está muito gelada?” eu perguntei erguendo a voz para que ele me ouvisse. “Não. Está gostosa” ele respondeu também elevando a voz. Com ali no rio reinava um silêncio quase que absoluto, eu ouvi quando ele disse nitidamente, baixinho, num sussurro “igualzinho a você”.

Mergulhei na água e com braçadas fortes e seguras nadei até perto de onde ele estava, subindo na pedra para ficar ao seu lado.

Clarindo era um cara branquelão, cabelos pretos e tinha um rosto bonito. De perto parecia bem mais alto do me parecia quando visto de longe. Tinha um corpo bem feito. Nós já nos conhecíamos e até já tínhamos trocado alguns olhares, mas nunca estivemos juntos, sozinhos. Agora era como se aquele rio todo, com aquela cachoeira, fosse só nosso. Dele e meu. “Você está aqui há muito tempo?” perguntei. “Não. Cheguei agorinha mesmo. É muito bom você ter vindo. Não gosto de ficar sozinho na água” ele me disse. “Também não gosto” eu falei, acrescentando “Fico imaginando que se acontecer alguma coisa, não tem ninguém para ajudar a gente”. “É mesmo” concordou. Entrou na água, ficando de pé e estendeu a mão “vem. Aí na pedra tá começando a ventar frio”. Eu peguei a sua mão e cheguei ao seu lado. Onde estávamos a água chegava até altura do seu peito e até os meus ombros. Ainda segurando a sua mão eu afundei a cabeça na água e ao retirá-la o meu corpo estava bem pertinho dele. “Eu ouvi o que você falou” disse sorrindo olhando seus olhos. “O que eu falei?” perguntou meio sem graça “Eu não falei nada”. “Que a água tava gostosa igualzinho a mim. Não precisa ficar vermelho, não. Eu gostei de ouvir.” Eu percebi que ele tinha ficado sem jeito e sem reação. “Sabe o que eu acho?” antes que ele respondesse eu completei “você parece ser muito gostoso, também. Estamos empatados” e dei uma gargalhada. “Aposto que já tá de pau duro”.

Sem falar nada ele me puxou, apertou o seu corpo no meu e começamos a nos beijar. Nosso fogo foi esquentando e enquanto ele ia passando uma das mãos em meu peitinho, que já tinha tirado para fora do biquini, eu ia apertando na minha mão o seu pau, que já não tinha como ficar mais duro e estava latejando dentro d’água.

Discretamente fui descendo a mão, alcancei sua rola e comecei a brincar, batendo nele uma punheta gostosinha. Ele não aguentou, me pegou no colo, me encostou na pedra em que estivéramos sentados e começou a meter seus dedos na minha boceta de um jeito gostoso. Eu tava com tanto tesão que abri ainda mais as pernas para ele que ficou mais louco, se arrepiava, o coração disparando e o seu pau latejava.

Gulosamente chupou os meus peitinhos com movimentos gostosos da língua, mordiscando os seus biquinhos enquanto ele apertava a minha bunda, me fazendo gemer baixinho enquanto dizia “Me come. Me fode gostoso. Ai, eu não aguento mais. Eu quero pica. Me enfia esse caralho gostoso. Ele me virou de costas e esfregou seu pau na minha bunda. Eu o segurei na minha mão, afastei o biquini encostei o seu pau na minha boceta de pelos ralinhos, pretinhos, e fui fazendo ele entrar bem devagar, bem gostoso, até que não sobrou mais nada de fora dela. Eu gemia enquanto ele me olhava de uma forma bem safada falando no meu ouvido que ia me comer bem gostoso e que queria sentir toda a sua porra escorrendo dentro da minha boceta. Quanto mais ele enfiava e tirava o pau mais besteiras ia falando. ” Ai, que gostosa essa sua boceta,quero te meter com força, caralho, vou te enfiar tudo, ai minha putinha mais gostosa, vou te encher de porra, eu vou te regaçar todinha, ai, ai, ai, eu vou gozar. Vem e goza comigo.” Enquanto ele tremia e se esticava apertando o meu corpo, gozando, eu senti um jato de porra saindo de dentro do seu pau e gozei também intensamente.

Deitamos sobre a pedra para descansar e lá ficamos, lado a lado, até que ouvimos a minha mãe chamando “Ô Denise, vem, filha, almoçar”. Eu me virei para ele, beijei sua boca num beijo gostoso e mergulhei na água fria, nadando de volta para a outra margem, para o meu quintal.

Como se nada tivesse acontecido.

TRAVESSIA

GROSSING

DELES

DELAS

OPERAÇÃO MUTUM

MUTUM OPERATION

CONSENOR – Uma Utopia Poética

CONSENOR – A Poetic Utopia

THEIR (Erotic fiction of their sexual memories)

FROM THEM (Erotic fiction of sexual memories from them)

CRUCE

HAVE YOU KISSED ON THE STAIR?

Publicado em 22 de janeiro de 2021 por araujoesouza

José Araujo de Souza

She showed up at the diner at least three times, every day. She ate in the morning, always had lunch at noon and ate in the afternoon. And it was always me who answered it, at the counter. Either because she was waiting for me to place her order, when the counter was full, or because I found a way to be available to her when I saw her coming. After being served, she always sat at a table where we used to see each other.
We hardly talked because, always, one of us was always in a hurry, very busy. Me, running down the aisles of the mall delivering orders over the phone and she serving customers in the store where she worked.
When I could, I stopped by to see her. In those moments, I would lean against the window and we would talk nonsense. But always for a short time and rarely alone. The store was always full or the owner was there.
I knew she was engaged. She had a visible ring on her finger. But I couldn’t deny that we had been flirting for some time. Our eyes were right and each found the other very fast. She instigated me. I love a woman who stares, looks in the eyes, doesn’t hesitate or flees from an insistent look. She stared. She looked in the eyes. She never left my eyes. Yes, she is a cheeky woman. Very sure of you. Although she proved to be the exact opposite of most of the girls who worked at the mall. She was serious, she was always kind but left no room for them to be funny with her. And, whenever necessary, it made her alliance perceived by the person with whom she spoke. I was, of course, the only one there who played and joked with her, but always without exceeding a certain limit, in gestures and words. But our eyes were always looking beyond all borders. There was no limit for them.
One morning I went to make a delivery and passed in front of the store, and when she saw me, she made a sign and went to meet me in the hall. She reached out and handed me an envelope asking me to give it to my boss. She explained that it was her wedding invitation, which would be in twenty days. I said I would gladly deliver it and she turned and went back to the store. I don’t know what she gave me at the time. I just went after her and asked her, suddenly, looking into her eyes “Have you ever kissed on the stairs?” She looked at me seriously, and replied, “I have, yes. But here, never.” We both laughed and I went to deliver it.
On the way back I stopped at the store and waited for her to serve a customer. Finally, when we were alone, I said, “I’ll wait for you there,” I turned my back and left. I stopped at a point on the stairs and waited for her to appear.
It was not long before I saw her walking slowly up the steps, but decidedly, without looking sideways, without any hesitation, without appearing insecure or afraid. When she approached where she was, I opened a door that I was leaning against and motioned for her to enter. We were in a small room that was used as a deposit for the cafeteria and from which I had the key. Inside, we could hear people going up or down the stairs. Then, we silently hug and kiss. In the beginning it was a light kiss, of recognition, of approach. But quickly our tongues started a battle in our mouths, curling, pushing, each wanting to swallow the other. We squeezed to the point of almost crushing ourselves. My dick was getting so hard that it was impossible for her not to feel that he was compressing her legs. Very slowly she took it in her hand and, while we kissed, she played with it, squeezing, pulling. I unzipped my pants and she took my cock, bent down and started sucking, licking and swallowing with avidity and a lot of category. I stroked her breasts, which I had already pulled out of my bra and ran my hand over her ass. I stuck my hand inside her shorts and smoothed her pussy, playing with it, letting my finger caress her fleshy lips, squeezing her clitoris lightly. Without being able to even moan, she squeezed me, closed her eyes, shivered, squirmed with pleasure. Without saying anything, she took off her shorts and panties, leaned against a crate on all fours, spread her legs and, taking my dick, touched her pussy. I tucked it in pleasantly and fucked it with rhythmic movements while she rolled, pushed and reared her ass and made my cock come and go. Until we came. Nobody saw us leave. She told me that she had never been fucked except by her fiance.
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GROSSING

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OPERAÇÃO MUTUM

MUTUM OPERATION

CONSENOR – Uma Utopia Poética

CONSENOR – A Poetic Utopia

THEIR (Erotic fiction of their sexual memories)

FROM THEM (Erotic fiction of sexual memories from them)

CRUCE

kya aapane chooma da seedhee?

Publicado em 22 de janeiro de 2021 por araujoesouza

jos arujo dee sooja

usane har din kam se kam teen baar bhojan karane vaale ko dikhaaya. usane subah khaaya, dopahar mein hamesha dopahar ka bhojan kiya aur dopahar mein khaaya. aur yah hamesha mujhe tha jisane kauntar par, isaka javaab diya. ya to isalie ki vah mera aadesh dene ke lie intajaar kar rahee thee, jab kauntar bhara hua tha, ya isalie ki jab mainne use aate dekha to mujhe usake lie upalabdh hone ka ek raasta mil gaya. parose jaane ke baad, vah hamesha ek mej par baithatee thee jahaan ham ek doosare ko dekhate the.
ham shaayad hee baat karate the kyonki, hamesha, ham mein se ek hamesha jaldee mein tha, bahut vyast tha. mujhe, mol ke galiyaaron mein daudate hue phon par ordar dene aur vah us stor mein graahakon kee seva kar rahee thee jahaan usane kaam kiya tha.
jab main kar sakata tha, main use dekhane ke lie ruk gaya. un palon mein, main khidakee ke saamane jhuk jaata aur ham bakavaas baaten karate. lekin hamesha thode samay ke lie aur shaayad hee kabhee akele. dukaan hamesha bharee rahatee thee ya maalik hota tha.
mujhe pata tha ki usakee sagaee ho chukee hai. usakee angulee par ek chhalla dikhaee diya. lekin main is baat se inakaar nahin kar sakata tha ki ham kuchh samay se phlart kar rahe the. hamaaree aankhen sahee theen aur pratyek ne bahut tejee se ek doosare ko paaya. usane mujhe ukasaaya. mujhe ek aisee mahila se pyaar hai jo ghooratee hai, aankhon mein dekhatee hai, sankoch nahin karatee hai ya jid karatee hai. usane ghoor kar dekha. usane aankhon mein dekha. usane kabhee meree aankhen nahin chhodeen. haan, vah ek chuteelee mahila hai. bahut yakeen hai aapako haalaanki yah mol mein kaam karane vaalee adhikaansh ladakiyon ke lie sateek vipareet saabit hua. vah gambheer thee, vah hamesha dayaalu thee lekin usake saath majaak karane ke lie unake lie koee jagah nahin bachee thee. aur, jab bhee aavashyak ho, isane apane gathabandhan ko us vyakti dvaara maana jaata hai jisake saath usane baat kee thee. main, zaahir hai, keval vahee tha jo usake saath khela aur mazaak kiya tha, lekin hamesha ek nishchit seema se adhik ishaaron aur shabdon mein. lekin hamaaree aankhen hamesha sabhee seemaon se pare dikh rahee theen. unake lie koee seema nahin thee.
ek subah main ek dileevaree karane gaya aur stor ke saamane ruk gaya aur jab usane mujhe dekha, to usane ishaara kiya aur mujhase milane hol mein gaee. vah baahar pahuncha aur usane mujhe ek liphaapha saump diya aur mujhe apane bos ko dene ke lie kaha. unhonne samajhaaya ki yah unakee shaadee ka nimantran tha, jo bees dinon mein hoga. mainne kaha ki main khushee se ise vitarit karoonga aur vah mukar gaee aur vaapas stor mein chalee gaee. mujhe nahin pata ki us samay mere oopar kya aaya tha. main sirph use karane ke baad chala gaya aur usase poochha, achaanak, usakee aankhon mein dekh “kya aapane kabhee seedhiyon par chooma hai?” usane mujhe gambheerata se dekha, aur javaab diya, “mere paas hai, haan. lekin yahaan, kabhee nahin.” ham donon hanse aur main ise dene gaya.
raaste mein main dukaan par ruk gaya aur ek graahak kee seva ke lie usaka intajaar karane laga. ant mein, jab ham akele the, to mainne kaha, “main vahaan tumhaara intajaar karoonga,” mainne apanee peeth ghumaee aur vahaan se chala gaya. main seedhiyon par ek bindu par ruk gaya aur usake prakat hone ka intajaar karane laga.
yah bahut pahale nahin tha jab mainne use dheere-dheere kadam uthaate hue dekha, lekin nishchit roop se bagair bagair kisee sankoch ya dar ke dikhaee die. jab vah jahaan gaya tha, main usake paas gaya, to mainne ek daravaaja khola ki vah usake khilaaph jhuk raha tha aur use andar jaane ke lie ukasa raha tha. ham ek chhote se kamare mein the jo kaipheteriya ke lie dipojit ke roop mein istemaal kiya gaya tha aur jisamen se mere paas chaabee thee. andar, ham logon ko seedhiyon se oopar ya neeche jaate hue sun sakate the. phir, ham aalingan aur chumban chupachaap. shuruaat mein yah ek prakaash chumban, maanyata kee, drshtikon ka tha. lekin jaldee se hamaaree jeebh ne hamaare munh mein ek ladaee shuroo kar dee, karling, dhakka, pratyek doosare ko nigalane ke lie ichchhuk tha. ham lagabhag khud ko kuchalane ke bindu tak nichoda. mera dik itana kathin ho raha tha ki usake lie yah mahasoos karana asambhav tha ki vah apane pairon ko sankuchit kar raha tha. bahut dheere dheere vah usake haath mein le liya aur, jab tak ham chooma, vah isake saath khele, jinamen se phailaenge kheench raha hai. mainne apanee paint utaar dee aur usane mera land thaam liya, neeche jhukana shuroo kar diya, chaat liya aur nigal liya aur bahut see shrenee ke saath nigal liya. mainne usakee choochiyon par haath phera, jo mainne pahale hee apanee bra se baahar kheench liya tha aur apana haath usakee gaand par chala diya tha. mainne apana haath usakee shorts ke andar ghusa diya aur usakee choot ko chikana kar diya, usake saath khel raha tha, apanee ungalee ko usake bhare hue honthon ko sahala raha tha, halke se usakee klitoris ko sahala raha tha. bina vilaap kie bhee, usane mujhe nichod liya, apanee aankhen band kar leen, kampakampee, khushee ke saath phuhaar. bina kuchh kahe, usane apane shorts aur paintee ko utaar diya, chaaron taraph ek tokara ke khilaaph jhuk gaya, apane pairon ko phaila diya aur, mere dik ko uthaakar, usakee choot ke khilaaph jhuk gaya. mainne use sukhad dhang se tak kiya aur use layabaddh aandolanon ke saath gadabad kar diya, jabaki vah ludhaka, dhakka diya aur apanee gaand ko peechhe kiya aur mere land ko aaya aur chala gaya. jab tak ham nahin aae. kisee ne hamen chhodate nahin dekha. usane mujhe bataaya ki usake mangetar ko chhodakar usakee kabhee chudaee nahin huee thee.
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TRAVESSIA

GROSSING

DELES

DELAS

OPERAÇÃO MUTUM

MUTUM OPERATION

CONSENOR – Uma Utopia Poética

CONSENOR – A Poetic Utopia

THEIR (Erotic fiction of their sexual memories)

FROM THEM (Erotic fiction of sexual memories from them)

CRUCE

क्या आपने चूमा द सीढ़ी?

Publicado em 22 de janeiro de 2021 por araujoesouza

जोस अरुजो डी सूजा

उसने हर दिन कम से कम तीन बार भोजन करने वाले को दिखाया। उसने सुबह खाया, दोपहर में हमेशा दोपहर का भोजन किया और दोपहर में खाया। और यह हमेशा मुझे था जिसने काउंटर पर, इसका जवाब दिया। या तो इसलिए कि वह मेरा आदेश देने के लिए इंतजार कर रही थी, जब काउंटर भरा हुआ था, या इसलिए कि जब मैंने उसे आते देखा तो मुझे उसके लिए उपलब्ध होने का एक रास्ता मिल गया। परोसे जाने के बाद, वह हमेशा एक मेज पर बैठती थी जहाँ हम एक दूसरे को देखते थे।
हम शायद ही बात करते थे क्योंकि, हमेशा, हम में से एक हमेशा जल्दी में था, बहुत व्यस्त था। मुझे, मॉल के गलियारों में दौड़ते हुए फोन पर ऑर्डर देने और वह उस स्टोर में ग्राहकों की सेवा कर रही थी जहाँ उसने काम किया था।
जब मैं कर सकता था, मैं उसे देखने के लिए रुक गया। उन पलों में, मैं खिड़की के सामने झुक जाता और हम बकवास बातें करते। लेकिन हमेशा थोड़े समय के लिए और शायद ही कभी अकेले। दुकान हमेशा भरी रहती थी या मालिक होता था।
मुझे पता था कि उसकी सगाई हो चुकी है। उसकी अंगुली पर एक छल्ला दिखाई दिया। लेकिन मैं इस बात से इनकार नहीं कर सकता था कि हम कुछ समय से फ्लर्ट कर रहे थे। हमारी आँखें सही थीं और प्रत्येक ने बहुत तेजी से एक दूसरे को पाया। उसने मुझे उकसाया। मुझे एक ऐसी महिला से प्यार है जो घूरती है, आँखों में देखती है, संकोच नहीं करती है या जिद करती है। उसने घूर कर देखा। उसने आँखों में देखा। उसने कभी मेरी आँखें नहीं छोड़ीं। हां, वह एक चुटीली महिला है। बहुत यकीन है आपको हालांकि यह मॉल में काम करने वाली अधिकांश लड़कियों के लिए सटीक विपरीत साबित हुआ। वह गंभीर थी, वह हमेशा दयालु थी लेकिन उसके साथ मजाक करने के लिए उनके लिए कोई जगह नहीं बची थी। और, जब भी आवश्यक हो, इसने अपने गठबंधन को उस व्यक्ति द्वारा माना जाता है जिसके साथ उसने बात की थी। मैं, ज़ाहिर है, केवल वही था जो उसके साथ खेला और मज़ाक किया था, लेकिन हमेशा एक निश्चित सीमा से अधिक इशारों और शब्दों में। लेकिन हमारी आँखें हमेशा सभी सीमाओं से परे दिख रही थीं। उनके लिए कोई सीमा नहीं थी।
एक सुबह मैं एक डिलीवरी करने गया और स्टोर के सामने रुक गया और जब उसने मुझे देखा, तो उसने इशारा किया और मुझसे मिलने हॉल में गई। वह बाहर पहुंचा और उसने मुझे एक लिफाफा सौंप दिया और मुझे अपने बॉस को देने के लिए कहा। उन्होंने समझाया कि यह उनकी शादी का निमंत्रण था, जो बीस दिनों में होगा। मैंने कहा कि मैं ख़ुशी से इसे वितरित करूँगा और वह मुकर गई और वापस स्टोर में चली गई। मुझे नहीं पता कि उस समय मेरे ऊपर क्या आया था। मैं सिर्फ उसे करने के बाद चला गया और उससे पूछा, अचानक, उसकी आँखों में देख “क्या आपने कभी सीढ़ियों पर चूमा है?” उसने मुझे गंभीरता से देखा, और जवाब दिया, “मेरे पास है, हाँ। लेकिन यहाँ, कभी नहीं।” हम दोनों हँसे और मैं इसे देने गया।
रास्ते में मैं दुकान पर रुक गया और एक ग्राहक की सेवा के लिए उसका इंतजार करने लगा। अंत में, जब हम अकेले थे, तो मैंने कहा, “मैं वहां तुम्हारा इंतजार करूंगा,” मैंने अपनी पीठ घुमाई और वहां से चला गया। मैं सीढ़ियों पर एक बिंदु पर रुक गया और उसके प्रकट होने का इंतजार करने लगा।
यह बहुत पहले नहीं था जब मैंने उसे धीरे-धीरे कदम उठाते हुए देखा, लेकिन निश्चित रूप से बगैर बगैर किसी संकोच या डर के दिखाई दिए। जब वह जहां गया था, मैं उसके पास गया, तो मैंने एक दरवाजा खोला कि वह उसके खिलाफ झुक रहा था और उसे अंदर जाने के लिए उकसा रहा था। हम एक छोटे से कमरे में थे जो कैफेटेरिया के लिए डिपॉजिट के रूप में इस्तेमाल किया गया था और जिसमें से मेरे पास चाबी थी। अंदर, हम लोगों को सीढ़ियों से ऊपर या नीचे जाते हुए सुन सकते थे। फिर, हम आलिंगन और चुंबन चुपचाप। शुरुआत में यह एक प्रकाश चुंबन, मान्यता की, दृष्टिकोण का था। लेकिन जल्दी से हमारी जीभ ने हमारे मुंह में एक लड़ाई शुरू कर दी, कर्लिंग, धक्का, प्रत्येक दूसरे को निगलने के लिए इच्छुक था। हम लगभग खुद को कुचलने के बिंदु तक निचोड़ा। मेरा डिक इतना कठिन हो रहा था कि उसके लिए यह महसूस करना असंभव था कि वह अपने पैरों को संकुचित कर रहा था। बहुत धीरे धीरे वह उसके हाथ में ले लिया और, जब तक हम चूमा, वह इसके साथ खेले, जिनमें से फैलाएंगे खींच रहा है। मैंने अपनी पैंट उतार दी और उसने मेरा लंड थाम लिया, नीचे झुकना शुरू कर दिया, चाट लिया और निगल लिया और बहुत सी श्रेणी के साथ निगल लिया। मैंने उसकी चूचियों पर हाथ फेरा, जो मैंने पहले ही अपनी ब्रा से बाहर खींच लिया था और अपना हाथ उसकी गांड पर चला दिया था। मैंने अपना हाथ उसकी शॉर्ट्स के अंदर घुसा दिया और उसकी चूत को चिकना कर दिया, उसके साथ खेल रहा था, अपनी उंगली को उसके भरे हुए होंठों को सहला रहा था, हल्के से उसकी क्लिटोरिस को सहला रहा था। बिना विलाप किए भी, उसने मुझे निचोड़ लिया, अपनी आँखें बंद कर लीं, कंपकंपी, खुशी के साथ फुहार। बिना कुछ कहे, उसने अपने शॉर्ट्स और पैंटी को उतार दिया, चारों तरफ एक टोकरा के खिलाफ झुक गया, अपने पैरों को फैला दिया और, मेरे डिक को उठाकर, उसकी चूत के खिलाफ झुक गया। मैंने उसे सुखद ढंग से टक किया और उसे लयबद्ध आंदोलनों के साथ गड़बड़ कर दिया, जबकि वह लुढ़का, धक्का दिया और अपनी गांड को पीछे किया और मेरे लंड को आया और चला गया। जब तक हम नहीं आए। किसी ने हमें छोड़ते नहीं देखा। उसने मुझे बताया कि उसके मंगेतर को छोड़कर उसकी कभी चुदाई नहीं हुई थी।
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TRAVESSIA

GROSSING

DELES

DELAS

OPERAÇÃO MUTUM

MUTUM OPERATION

CONSENOR – Uma Utopia Poética

CONSENOR – A Poetic Utopia

THEIR (Erotic fiction of their sexual memories)

FROM THEM (Erotic fiction of sexual memories from them)

CRUCE

hal qiblatak ealaa alsulm?

Publicado em 22 de janeiro de 2021 por araujoesouza

khusih ‘arwaju di suzaan
kanat tazhar fi almataeim thlath marrat ela alaql kl yawm. kan yakul fi alsabah , wayakul daymana eind alzuhr wayakul baed alzuhr. wakunt dayimaan min ‘ujib ealaa alkawintar. ‘iimaa li’anaha kanat tantazirni litaqdim talabaha , ‘aw eindama kan aleidad mmtlyana , ‘aw li’anani wajadat tariqatan li’akun mtahana laha eindama ra’aytuha qadimat. baed ‘an yatima taqdimuha , jalasat daymana ealaa tawilat hayth ‘aetadna ‘an naraa baeduna albaeda.
lm natahadath kthyrana li’an ‘ahadana daymana kan daymana fi eijlat min ‘amrih wmshghwlana jdana. ‘ana , ‘urkud fi mamarrat almarkaz altijarii litawsil altalabat eabr alhatif wahi takhdim aleumla’ fi almutajar aldhy taemal fih.
eindama astataet , mararat biruyatiha. fi tilk allahazat , kunt ‘utaki ealaa alnnafidhat wanatahadath ean hara’. lkn daymana lifatrat qasirat wnadrana ma yakun whydana. kan almtjr mmtlyana daymana ‘aw kan almalik hunak.
kunt ‘aelam ‘anaha kanat makhtuba. kan ladayha halqat maryiyat fi ‘iisbaeiha. lakanani lm ‘astatie ‘an ‘ankar ‘anana kunaa nataghazal libaed alwaqt. kanat ‘aeyununa ealaa haqin wawajad kl minhuma alakhar sryeana jdana. hardatni. ‘ana ‘uhibu almar’at alty tuhadiq , tanzur fi aleuyun , la tataradad ‘aw tahrub min nazrat malhata. hadaqat. nazarat fi aleywn. lm tatrak eayni ‘abadaan nem , ‘iinaha aimra’at waqihatun. muta’akid jiddaan mnk. ela alrghm mn ‘anah thabat ‘anah eaks dhlk tmamana balnsbt lmezm alftyat allaayiy eimalin fi almarkaz altijari. kanat jadat , kanat daymana latifat lakunaha lm tatrk mjalana lahum liyakunuu madhakin maeha. wakulama daeat aldarurat , jaeal tahalufah yanzur ‘iilayh min qabl alshakhs aldhy tahadath maeah. kunt , bialtabe , alwahid aldhy laeib maeaha wamazih maeaha , walakun daymana dun tajawuz hadin mueayan , fi al’iima’at walkulimati. lkn ‘aeyanuna kanat daymana tanzur ‘iilaa ma wara’ kli alhudud. lm yakun hunak hadun lahum.
dhat sabah dhahabat litaslim alshahnat watawaqafat ‘amam almutajar , waeindama ratani , wadaeat lafitatan wadhahabt limuqabalati fi alsaalati. mada yadah li wasalamuni mzrwfana yatlub miniy ‘an ‘uetiha ‘iilaa rayiysi. wa’awdah ‘anaha kanat daewat lihafl zifafih aldhy sayakun baed eshryn yawma. qult ‘iinani sa’aqum bitaslimiha bikuli sirur waistadarat waeadat ‘iilaa almutajarr. la ‘aerif ma aldhy ‘asabani fi dhalik alwaqti. laqad taradtha lltw wasa’altha , faj’at , nazarat fi eaynayha “hl sabaq lak ‘an qablataha ealaa aldrj?” nazart ‘iilay bijadiat , wa’ajabata: “neam , lkn huna , abdana”. kalaana dahk wadhahabt litaqdiamih.
fi tariq eawdati tawaqafat eind almutjar waintazarat ‘an takhdim ahd aleumla’. akhyrana , eindama kunaa wahudna , qult , “s’antazirk hunak ,” ‘adarat zahri waghadart. tawaqafat eind nuqtat ealaa aldurj waintazarat zuhuruha.
lm ymd waqt tawil qabl ‘an ‘araha tamshi bbt’ ealaa aldrj , wlkn bila rayb , dun alnazar ‘iilaa aljanib , dun ‘ayi taradad , dun ‘an tabdu ghyr aminatan ‘aw khayf. eindama aiqtarab min makanah , ftht albab aldhy kan ytky ealayh washrt ‘iilayh baldkhwl. kunna fi ghurfat saghirat tama aistikhdamuha kwdyet llkaftyrya walati kan ladaya almftah mnha. fi alddakhil , kunaa nasmae alnaas yusaeidun ‘aw ynzlwn alslm. thuma neanq bsmt wnqbl. fi albidayat kanat qiblatan khafifat , aietiraf , aqtrab. lkn srean ma bada’at alsntna maerakat fi afwahna , ttlwa , tadfae , kl wahid yurid abtlae alakhr. laqad tqlsna lidarajat ‘anana shqna ‘anfusina tqrybana. kan qdyby yazdad sueubatan lidarajat ‘anah kan min almustahil ealayha ‘alaa tasheur ‘anah kan ydght ealaa saqyha. bbt’ shadid ‘akhadhtuha fi ydha , wabaynama kunaa nqblha , kanat taleab biha , wtdght ealayha , wtshdha. qumt bfk daght srwaly wa’akhadhat qdyby wanhnt wabada’at balamtsas walleq walble bshghf wakathir min alfyat. laqad qumt bdrb athda’ha , walati kunt qad shbtha balfel min sdryty wrkdt ydy ealaa mwkhrtha. wadaeat ydy dakhil shwrtha wqmt btneym bwsha , walleb biha , wtrk ‘isbey ydaeb shftyha almmtlytyn , waldaght brfq ealaa bzrha. dun ‘an takun qadiratan hataa ealaa anyn , dghtt eali , waghmdt eynyha , wartjft , wtrted bsrwr. dun ‘an ynbs bbnt shft , khle srwalh alqasir wsrawylh alddakhiliat , watka ealaa qfs ealaa atrafh alarbet , wfrd saqyh , warafae qdyby , watka ealaa ksh. laqad dssth bishakl mmte wmarsh biharakat ‘iyqaeyt baynama kanat ttdhrj wtdfe wtrbyt mwkhrtha wajaealat dyky yati wydhhb. hataa jyna. lm yrna ahd nghadr. akhbrtny ‘anaha lm tumaras aljins ‘iilaa min qibal khtybha.
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Publicado em 22 de janeiro de 2021 por araujoesouza

خوسيه أروجو دي سوزا

كانت تظهر في المطعم ثلاث مرات على الأقل كل يوم. كان يأكل في الصباح ، ويأكل دائمًا عند الظهر ويأكل بعد الظهر. وكنت دائما من أجيب على الكاونتر. إما لأنها كانت تنتظرني لتقديم طلبها ، أو عندما كان العداد ممتلئًا ، أو لأنني وجدت طريقة لأكون متاحًا لها عندما رأيتها قادمة. بعد أن يتم تقديمها ، جلست دائمًا على طاولة حيث اعتدنا أن نرى بعضنا البعض.
لم نتحدث كثيرًا لأن أحدنا دائمًا كان دائمًا في عجلة من أمره ومشغولًا جدًا. أنا ، أركض في ممرات المركز التجاري لتوصيل الطلبات عبر الهاتف وهي تخدم العملاء في المتجر الذي تعمل فيه.
عندما استطعت ، مررت برؤيتها. في تلك اللحظات ، كنت أتكئ على النافذة ونتحدث عن هراء. لكن دائمًا لفترة قصيرة ونادرًا ما يكون وحيدًا. كان المتجر ممتلئًا دائمًا أو كان المالك هناك.
كنت أعلم أنها كانت مخطوبة. كان لديها حلقة مرئية في إصبعها. لكنني لم أستطع أن أنكر أننا كنا نتغازل لبعض الوقت. كانت أعيننا على حق ووجد كل منهما الآخر سريعًا جدًا. حرضتني. أنا أحب المرأة التي تحدق ، تنظر في العيون ، لا تتردد أو تهرب من نظرة ملحة. حدقت. نظرت في العيون. لم تترك عيني ابدا نعم ، إنها امرأة وقحة. متأكد جدا منك. على الرغم من أنه ثبت أنه عكس ذلك تمامًا بالنسبة لمعظم الفتيات اللائي عملن في المركز التجاري. كانت جادة ، كانت دائمًا لطيفة لكنها لم تترك مجالًا لهم ليكونوا مضحكين معها. وكلما دعت الضرورة ، جعل تحالفه ينظر إليه من قبل الشخص الذي تحدث معه. كنت ، بالطبع ، الوحيد الذي لعب معها ومازح معها ، ولكن دائمًا دون تجاوز حد معين ، في الإيماءات والكلمات. لكن أعيننا كانت دائمًا تنظر إلى ما وراء كل الحدود. لم يكن هناك حد لهم.
ذات صباح ذهبت لتسليم الشحنة وتوقفت أمام المتجر ، وعندما رأتني ، وضعت لافتة وذهبت لمقابلتي في الصالة. مد يده لي وسلمني مظروفًا يطلب مني أن أعطيها إلى رئيسي. وأوضح أنها كانت دعوة لحفل زفافه الذي سيكون بعد عشرين يوما. قلت إنني سأقوم بتسليمها بكل سرور واستدارت وعادت إلى المتجر. لا أعرف ما الذي أصابني في ذلك الوقت. لقد طاردتها للتو وسألتها ، فجأة ، نظرت في عينيها “هل سبق لك أن قبلتها على الدرج؟” نظرت إلي بجدية ، وأجابت: “نعم ، لكن هنا ، أبدًا”. كلانا ضحك وذهبت لتقديمه.
في طريق عودتي توقفت عند المتجر وانتظرت أن تخدم أحد العملاء. أخيرًا ، عندما كنا وحدنا ، قلت ، “سأنتظرك هناك ،” أدرت ظهري وغادرت. توقفت عند نقطة على الدرج وانتظرت ظهورها.
لم يمض وقت طويل قبل أن أراها تمشي ببطء على الدرج ، ولكن بلا ريب ، دون النظر إلى الجانب ، دون أي تردد ، دون أن تبدو غير آمنة أو خائفة. عندما اقترب من مكانه ، فتحت الباب الذي كان يتكئ عليه وأشرت إليه بالدخول. كنا في غرفة صغيرة تم استخدامها كوديعة للكافتيريا والتي كان لدي المفتاح منها. في الداخل ، كنا نسمع الناس يصعدون أو ينزلون السلم. ثم نعانق بصمت ونقبل. في البداية كانت قبلة خفيفة ، اعتراف ، اقتراب. لكن سرعان ما بدأت ألسنتنا معركة في أفواهنا ، تتلوى ، تدفع ، كل واحد يريد ابتلاع الآخر. لقد تقلصنا لدرجة أننا سحقنا أنفسنا تقريبًا. كان قضيبي يزداد صعوبة لدرجة أنه كان من المستحيل عليها ألا تشعر أنه كان يضغط على ساقيها. ببطء شديد أخذتها في يدها ، وبينما كنا نقبلها ، كانت تلعب بها ، وتضغط عليها ، وتشدها. قمت بفك ضغط سروالي وأخذت قضيبي وانحنت وبدأت بالامتصاص واللعق والبلع بشغف وكثير من الفئات. لقد قمت بضرب أثداءها ، والتي كنت قد سحبتها بالفعل من صدريتي وركضت يدي على مؤخرتها. وضعت يدي داخل شورتها وقمت بتنعيم بوسها ، واللعب بها ، وترك إصبعي يداعب شفتيها الممتلئتين ، والضغط برفق على بظرها. دون أن تكون قادرة حتى على أنين ، ضغطت علي ، وأغمضت عينيها ، وارتجفت ، وترتعد بسرور. دون أن ينبس ببنت شفة ، خلع سرواله القصير وسراويله الداخلية ، واتكأ على قفص على أطرافه الأربعة ، وفرد ساقيه ، ورفع قضيبي ، واتكأ على كسه. لقد دسسته بشكل ممتع ومارسه بحركات إيقاعية بينما كانت تتدحرج وتدفع وتربية مؤخرتها وجعلت ديكي يأتي ويذهب. حتى جئنا. لم يرنا أحد نغادر. أخبرتني أنها لم تمارس الجنس إلا من قبل خطيبها.
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Publicado em 22 de janeiro de 2021 por araujoesouza

Hé sāi·ā láo huò·dé·sū zhā

měitiān, tā zhìshǎo huì zài cāntīng yòngcān 3 cì. Tā zǎoshang chī dōngxī, zǒng shì zhōngwǔ chī wǔcān, xiàwǔ chī dōngxī. Zǒng shì wǒ zài guìtái huídá. Yàome shì yīnwèi tā zài guìtái zhuāng mǎn shí zài děng wǒ xià dìngdān, yàome shì yīnwèi dāng wǒ kàn dào tā lái de shíhòu wǒ zhǎodàole kěyǐ lìyòng de fāngfǎ. Shàng cài hòu, tā zǒng shì zuò zài yī zhāng zhuōzi páng, wǒmen guòqù jīngcháng jiànmiàn.
Wǒmen zhī suǒyǐ tán bù shàng shì yīnwèi, wǒmen zhōng de yīgè zǒng shì hěn máng, hěn máng. Wǒ, yánzhe shāngchǎng de zǒuláng zǒu, tōngguò diànhuà xiàdá dìngdān, tā zài tā gōngzuòguò de shāngdiàn lǐ wéi gùkè fù wù.
Rúguǒ kěyǐ dehuà, wǒ lùguò kàn tā. Zài nàxiē shíkè, wǒ huì kào zài chuānghù shàng, wǒmen huì húshuō bādào. Dànshì zǒng shì hěn duǎn de shíjiān, hěn shǎo yīgèrén. Shāngdiàn zǒng shì mǎnyuán, huò shì diànzhǔ zài nàlǐ.
Wǒ zhīdào tā dìnghūnle. Tā de shǒuzhǐ shàng yǒu yīgè kějiàn de jièzhǐ. Dànshì wǒ bùnéng fǒurèn wǒmen yǐjīng tiáoqíngle yīduàn shíjiān. Wǒmen de yǎnjīng shì zhèngquè de, bǐcǐ hěn kuài jiù fāxiànle duìfāng. Tā cèdòngle wǒ. Wǒ ài yīgè níngshì, zhùshì yǎnjīng, háo bù yóuyù huò táobì jiānchí bùxiè de biǎoqíng de nǚrén. Tā níngshìzhe. Tā kàn zhuó yǎnjīng. Tā cónglái méiyǒu líkāiguò wǒ de yǎnjīng. Shì de, tā shì yīgè hòu liǎnpí de nǚrén. Fēicháng quèdìng. Jǐnguǎn shìshí zhèngmíng, zhè yǔ zài shāngchǎng gōngzuò de dà duōshù nǚhái zhènghǎo xiāngfǎn. Tā hěn rènzhēn, tā zǒng shì hěn yǒushàn, dàn méiyǒu liú xià rènhé ràng tāmen duì tā hǎoxiào de kōngjiān. Érqiě, zhǐyào yǒu bìyào, jiù kěyǐ shǐ yǔ tā jiāotán de rén kàn dào tā de tóngméng. Dāngrán, wǒ shì nàlǐ wéiyī yǔ tā wánshuǎ hé kāiwánxiào de rén, dàn zǒng shì zài shǒushì hé yányǔ shàng méiyǒu chāochū yīdìng de xiànzhì. Dànshì, wǒmen de mùguāng zǒng shì wú chù bùzài. Tāmen méiyǒu xiànzhì.
Yītiān zǎoshang, wǒ qù sòng huò, zài shāngdiàn mén qián tíngle xiàlái, dāng tā kàn dào wǒ shí, tā zuòle yīgè biāopái, qù dàtīng lǐ jiàn wǒ. Tā shēn chūshǒu gěi wǒ yīgè xìnfēng, qǐng wǒ bǎ tā jiāo gěi lǎobǎn. Tā jiěshì shuō, zhè shì tā cānjiā hūnlǐ de yāoqǐng, hūnlǐ jiàng zài èrshí tiānnèi wánchéng. Wǒ shuō wǒ hěn lèyì sòng huò, tā zhuǎnshēn huí dào shāngdiàn. Wǒ bù zhīdào dāngshí fāshēngle shénme shì. Wǒ zhǐshì gēnzhe tā, túrán wèn tā, kànzhe tā de yǎnjīng “nǐ yǒu méiyǒu zài lóutī shàng qīnwěnguò?” Tā rènzhēn dì kànzhe wǒ, huídá shuō:“Wǒ yǒu, shì de, dànshì zhèlǐ cónglái méiyǒu.” Wǒmen liǎ dōu xiàole, wǒ qù tígōngle.
Zài huíchéng zhōng, wǒ zài shāngdiàn tíng xiàlái, děng tā wèi gùkè fù wù. Zuìhòu, dāng wǒmen dúzì yīrén shí, wǒ shuō:“Wǒ zài nàlǐ děng nǐ.” Wǒ zhuǎnshēn líkāi. Wǒ tíng zài lóutī shàng de mǒu gè wèizhì, děngdài tā chūxiàn.
Bùjiǔ zhīhòu, wǒ kàn dào tā màn man de zǒu shàng táijiē, dànshì jiāndìng dì, méiyǒu cèshēn kàn, méiyǒu rènhé yóuyù, méiyǒu chūxiàn bù ānquán gǎn huò kǒngjù gǎn. Dāng tā jiējìn tā suǒzài dì dìfāng shí, wǒ dǎkāile yī shàn tā yǐzhe de mén, shìyì tā jìnrù. Wǒmen dāngshí zài yīgè xiǎo fángjiān lǐ, yòng lái zuòwéi zìzhù cāntīng de dìngjīn, wǒ cóng nà li yǒule yàoshi. Zài lǐmiàn, wǒmen kěyǐ tīng dào rénmen shàng lóu xià lóu de shēngyīn. Ránhòu, wǒmen mòmò yǒngbào hé qīnwěn. Gāng kāishǐ shí, tā shì duì rènkě hé fāngfǎ de qīng wěn. Dànshì wǒmen de shétou hěn kuài jiù zài wǒmen de zuǐ lǐ zhǎnkāile zhàndòu,, suō, tuī jǐ, měi gè rén dōu xiǎng tūnyàn duìfāng. Wǒmen jǐ dào jīhū yào bēngkuì dì dìbù. Wǒ de jībā yuè lái yuè nánshòu, yǐ zhìyú tā wúfǎ gǎnjué bù dào tā zài yāsuō tā de shuāng tuǐ. Tā màn man de bǎ tā wò zài shǒuzhōng, dāng wǒmen qīnwěn shí, tā wánzhe tā, jǐ yā, lāchě. Wǒ jiě kāile kùzi de lāliàn, tā lā kāile wǒ de gōngjī, wān xiàyāo, kāishǐ xīshǔn, tiǎn tiǎn hé tūnyàn, chōngmǎn rèqíng. Wǒ fǔmōle tā de rǔtóu, wǒ yǐjīng cóng xiōngzhào zhōng bá chūle shǒu, jiàng shǒu fàng zài tā de pìgu shàng. Wǒ jiàng shǒu shēn jìn tā de duǎnkù, fǔ píng tā de yīnbù, wànnòng tā, ràng wǒ de shǒuzhǐ fǔmō tā fēngmǎn de zuǐchún, qīng qīng jǐ yā tā de yīndì. Tā shén zhì wúfǎ mo yín, jǐ yāle wǒ, bì shàngle yǎnjīng, chàndǒuzhe, kuàilè de niǔ dòngzhe. Tā shénme yě méi shuō, tuō xià duǎnkù hé nèikù, kào zài sìzhī de xiāngzi shàng, zhāngkāishuāng tuǐ, ná qǐ wǒ de jībā, kào zài tā de yīnhù shàng. Dāng tā gǔndòng, tuīdòng hé fǔyǎng tā de pìgu bìng shǐ wǒ de gōngjī lái lái qù qù shí, wǒ yúkuài dì bǎ tā sāi jìn qù, ránhòu yòng yǒu jiézòu de dòngzuò qù tā mā de. Zhídào wǒmen lái. Méiyǒu rén kàn dào wǒmen líkāi. Tā gàosù wǒ, chúle wèihūnfū wài, tā cónglái méiyǒu shàngguò xìngjiāo.
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