October night





                October night sex stories
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milealaura
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Breathing in Breathing out

October night

Breathing in

Breathing out

Breathing in

Breathing out

I'm gasping for air

My hands are locked in the blue sheets

My hands are locked in the blue sheets My tears are blurring my vision

I start drooling, I close my mouth and lick my lips

I move my hips ...my saliva is not the only one dripping.

Breathing in

Breathing out

My blood is boiling in my veins The pain in my chest intensifies The dizziness , The feeling that I'm about to throw up is making me realize what I'm about to step into ...

He comes in the room wearing a blue towel around his waist His hair is still wet And hes drinking whiskey from a skull glass

He stops next to the bed and looks at me. Such scary eyes, judgemental vision.

This october rainy night is warmer than this man presence.

I spread my trembling legs and close my eyes. The sound of the glass being put on the table made me bite my tongue. Next was the towel , falling on the ground that made me gasp for more air.

I open my eyes , the mirror above the bed is portraying this deranged woman being covered by the hands of a nameless man.

But... I understand...the reason of this night .... We both have this uncontrollable animal instinct that drive us crazy!

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