BhĂ an oiread sin caidrimh agam Ăłn scoil ard go scrĂobhaim ĂșrscĂ©alta, nĂ scĂ©alta gnĂ©is . Ar ndĂłigh, nuair a thĂĄinig mĂ© gan bhriseadh, thuig mĂ© nach raibh na blianta sin taobh thiar de ar chor ar bith. DĂ©anta na fĂrinne, chuaigh mĂ© i dtaithĂ ar mo shaol socair, ciĂșin agus monotonous. NĂł mar sin chuir mĂ© ina luĂ orm fĂ©in, nĂl a fhios agam. Mar gheall ar an adrenaline agus an spleodar a bhĂ agam nuair a thapaigh mĂ© an deis a thĂĄinig mo bhealach chuir sĂ© brĂș orm taithĂ a fhĂĄil ar cheann nua. Sea, cheated mĂ© ar mo bhean chĂ©ile nĂ uair amhĂĄin, ach arĂs agus arĂs eile, go lĂ©ir laistigh de na cĂșig mhĂ anuas. Ar aon chaoi, lig dom dul isteach sa scĂ©al gan an t-iontas a bheith in easnamh orm ionas nach dtĂłgfaidh mĂ© thĂș.
Thosaigh mĂ© ag tĂłgĂĄil coirp ar scoil ard agus lean mĂ© ar aghaidh go dtĂ an aois seo. TĂĄ mĂ© 30 bliain d ‘ aois. NĂ luĂonn mo ghnĂ©ithe facial, mo sheasamh, taispeĂĄnann mĂ© gur duine aibĂ mĂ©, ach ceann de na cinn dathĂșla. ThĂĄinig mĂ© chun cinn mar mheascĂĄn iontach de mo mhĂĄthair agus m ‘ athair. Sin an fĂĄth nach raibh am deacair agam riamh cailĂn a aimsiĂș. DĂ©anta na fĂrinne, bhĂ fĂ©inmhuinĂn iontach agam, is dĂłcha toisc gurbh iadsan an chĂ©ad duine a thĂĄinig. Nuair a bhĂ mĂ© ard agus mhatĂĄnach, d ‘ Ă©irigh mĂ© cosĂșil le striapachas fear. DĂĄ ndĂ©anfainn iarracht liosta a dhĂ©anamh de na cailĂnĂ ar chodail mĂ© leo, dhĂ©anfainn dearmad ar cĂ©ad cailĂn ar a laghad. MĂĄ deir tĂș conas a stop tĂș, thĂĄinig mĂ© ar ais Ăłn arm agus thosaigh mĂ© ag obair. Is dĂłcha go raibh sĂ ar cheann de na cailĂnĂ is deise sa ghnĂł. Sibel an t-ainm atĂĄ ar an mbean seo atĂĄ ag obair in acmhainnĂ daonna! An uair seo chuaigh sĂ© chugam, nĂ chugamsa, agus thit mĂ© i ngrĂĄ leis an gcĂ©ad uair a chonaic mĂ© Ă©. Theastaigh uaim do ghrĂĄ a bhlaiseadh, nĂ fuck dĂșsachtach.
Tar Ă©is bliana de dhĂĄtĂș, rinneamar bogadh gasta nuair a dĂșirt muid gurbh Ă a rannphĂĄirtĂocht, a gealltanas. Thosaigh mĂ© mo shaol nua mar dhuine pĂłsta ag aois 26. Ceart go leor, bhĂ go leor deiseanna agam go dtĂ go raibh mĂ© 30, ach nĂ raibh mĂ© in ann teacht ar aon cheann acu ĂĄlainn go leor le gur fiĂș caimilĂ©ireacht a dhĂ©anamh ar an mbean is breĂĄ liom. Buille faoi thuairim mĂ© go raibh mo shĂșile meallacach. NĂl brĂ©ag, an nĂos dathĂșla atĂĄ mĂ©, is ĂĄille mo bhean chĂ©ile. SĂlim go bhfuil an Ă©ifeacht a bheith ina inimirceach bulgĂĄiris iontach freisinâŠ
Comharsana nua San ĂrasĂĄn Nua
D ‘ Ă©irigh muid as an leaba ag rĂĄ go raibh ĂĄr sciorrĂĄnaĂ talĂșn demented go hiomlĂĄn obsessed le hairgead, cĂșig nĂłimĂ©ad sula bhfuair sĂ bĂĄs. TĂĄimid in IostanbĂșl. Mar is eol duit, tĂĄ gach ĂĄit daor, ach fuaireamar ĂĄit ar fĂ©idir linn a Ăoc sa deireadh. Thairis sin, an uair seo nĂ raibh aon fhadhb leis an tiarna talĂșn ina shuĂ os ĂĄr gcionn. BhĂ na comharsana nua san ĂĄrasĂĄn nua mĂle uair nĂos priacal nĂĄ ĂĄr sciorrĂĄnaĂ talĂșn senile. Ar ndĂłigh, nĂ raibh mise nĂĄ mo bhean chĂ©ile ar an eolas faoi seo. Ar an gcĂ©ad lĂĄ dĂĄr mbogadh, bhuail Meryem, a bhĂ ina shuĂ ar an mbunurlĂĄr, ar ĂĄr ndoras, thug sĂ© bĂ©ile dĂșinn agus dĂșirt fĂĄilte. CĂ© gur thug mo bhean chĂ©ile, a d ‘oscail an doras, cuireadh di, nĂor thĂĄinig sĂ isteach, b’ fhearr lĂ©i Ă fĂ©in a chur in aithne go hachomair agus imeacht. CĂ© nach bhfuil sĂ© soilĂ©ir, is mise Ă© agus chonaic mĂ© Ă© beagĂĄn. Leath uair an chloig ina dhiaidh sin, thĂĄinig ĂĄr Gcomharsa bĂ©al dorais Kıymet freisin agus dĂșirt an bhfuil aon rud uait. Mar a fheiceann tĂș, bhogamar go dtĂ ĂĄit a bhfuil meas fĂłs aige ar cheangail chomharsanachta. CĂ© gur luaigh an t-Ăłstach Ă©, nĂor chreid muid go hiomlĂĄn Ă©. Ba Ă© an t-aon imnĂ a bhĂ air nĂĄ an teach a fhĂĄil ar cĂos. BhĂ an teach dĂreach aslonnaithe, agus bhĂ sĂ© whitewashed sular fhĂĄg sĂ©. Mar sin nĂ raibh aon rud ann chun sinn a theannadh. Thugamar ĂĄr gcuid rudaĂ in aon lĂĄ amhĂĄin agus shocraĂomar isteach.
Murab amhlaidh gach lĂĄ, mar is fĂ©idir liom a rĂĄ go minic, ar maidin nĂł sa trĂĄthnĂłna, bhuailfinn lenĂĄr gcomharsa thĂos staighre meryem ar bhealach Ă©igin. BhĂ sĂ i ndĂĄirĂre ina chick. BhĂ corp aige chomh bĂĄn le bainne. Ba lĂ©ir go raibh cĂșram maith air. Caithfidh go raibh boladh iontach cumhrĂĄin ann a chuaigh leis. De ghnĂĄth phĂ©inteĂĄil sĂ© a liopaĂ dearg agus chuir sĂ© daoine ag crith lena shĂșile domhain gorma. NĂ raibh aon rud le rĂĄ faoina breasts. BhĂ sĂ© chomh mĂłr le orĂĄiste compordach nĂĄ mo bhean chĂ©ile. ar ndĂłigh, cĂ© nach fĂ©idir liom Ă© a rĂĄ le feoil Ă©isc, bhĂ sĂ© lĂĄnchorp. TĂĄ a cromĂĄin cruinn. CĂșpla uair, bhĂ an deis agam fĂ©achaint air mar bhĂ sĂ© chun tosaigh agus bhĂ mĂ© taobh thiar de, agus bhĂ mĂ© ina seasamh. Mar sin tĂĄ mĂ©adĂș easpĂłnantĂșil tagtha ar mo mhian ĂĄr gcomharsa sexy thĂos staighre a fheiceĂĄil.
Ă lean mo bhean chĂ©ile agus mĂ© ag obair san ionad oibre cĂ©anna, chuamar le chĂ©ile ach d ‘ fhilleamar ar ais ag amanna Ă©agsĂșla. Ă bhĂ mĂ© i mo bhainisteoir, bhĂ mĂ© ag imeacht thart ar dhĂĄ uair an chloig dĂ©anach. ArĂs, d ‘ fhĂĄg mĂ© an obair mar seo, thĂĄinig mĂ© chun tosaigh san ĂĄrasĂĄn. De rĂ©ir mar a thosaigh mĂ© ag dreapadh an staighre, nuair a thĂĄinig mĂ© go doras meryem, lĂon mo ghnĂĄth-sceitimĂnĂ mĂ© arĂs. CĂ© gur mhoilligh mĂ© sĂos ag smaoineamh an dtiocfadh sĂ© amach, nĂor osclaĂodh an doras riamh. DĂomĂĄ, chuaigh mĂ© thuas staighre go dtĂ ĂĄr n-ĂĄrasĂĄn. BhĂ fuaim an choirp a raibh sĂșil agam a fheiceĂĄil ag an doras ag teacht ĂłnĂĄr seomra suĂ agus mĂ© ag oscailt an dorais do mo eochair. Thairis sin, bhĂ ĂĄr Gcomharsa bĂ©al dorais Kıymet in Ă©ineacht leis.
Dia duit a mhnĂĄ, fĂĄilte romhat.
Meryem: fĂĄilte, MĂŒcahit Bey, conas atĂĄ tĂș?
BhĂ fiĂș a cheddar fucking, ton guth, agus cuma cosĂșil le rĂĄ come fuck me. BhĂ blĂșs Ăseal-ghearrtha ĂĄ caitheamh aici. ThĂos bhĂ sweatpants dubh ĂĄ chaitheamh aige dĂreach cosĂșil lena bharr. Os a gcomhair bhĂ tĂĄblaĂ caife agus plĂĄtaĂ, bhĂ an lom ag baint taitneamh as.
TĂĄ mĂ© go maith, A MhĂĄire, go raibh maith agat. Conas atĂĄ tĂș?
Le Dia, beimid i bhfad nĂos fearr mĂĄ chuireann tĂș ar do bhean chĂ©ile beagĂĄn nĂos mĂł a oibriĂș. NĂ fĂ©idir linn a aghaidh a fheiceĂĄil. Faoi dheireadh, rinneamar na hullmhĂșchĂĄin Le Kıymet agus thĂĄinig muid chun suĂ amhail is dĂĄ mbeimis ag creachadh.
Maith thĂș, fĂĄilte ar ais.
Kadım Sibel: A MhnĂĄ, tĂĄim ag teacht ar an bpointe boise…
Agus mĂ© ag siĂșl isteach sa seomra leapa, thuig mĂ© go raibh mo bhean chĂ©ile ag leanĂșint orm. Ag dul isteach sa seomra leapa i gcogar bog:
Nach bhfuil siad chomh gleoite?
Sea, fuair tĂș cara freisin, tĂĄ sĂ© go maith, tĂĄ an t-ĂĄrasĂĄn seo go maith.
Sin ceart, mo ghrå. An gcuirfidh mé an lom a thug siad chugat?
TĂĄim chun cith nĂł rud Ă©igin a thĂłgĂĄil, ansin Ăosfaidh mĂ©, bainfidh mĂ© taitneamh as mo ghrĂĄ duit fĂ©in.
Ceart go leor mo ghrĂĄâŠ
D ‘fhĂĄg mo bhean chĂ©ile, a d’ fhĂĄg pĂłg dom ar mo ghrua, an seomra. Mar sin thĂłg mĂ© mo chulaith go mall go dtĂ nach raibh mĂ© ach dornĂĄlaĂ. BhĂ mĂ© chomh tuirseach gur luigh mĂ© sĂos agus gur fhan mĂ© ar an leaba. DhĂșn mĂ© mo shĂșileâŠ
NĂl a fhios agam fiĂș cĂ© mhĂ©ad ama atĂĄ caite. TĂ©ann lĂĄmh go mall Ăł mo shrĂłn go dtĂ mo liopaĂ, Ăł mo liopaĂ go dtĂ mo smig. Ag smaoineamh go bhfuil sĂ mo bhean chĂ©ile:
An bhfuil siad imithe?
âŠ
Gan fuaim a dhĂ©anamh, d ‘ Ăsligh sĂ© a lĂĄmh Ăł mo bhrollach go dtĂ mo bhrollach agus sĂĄ sĂ© istigh. Ar ndĂłigh bhĂ aithne agam ar na mĂ©ara sin, an mothĂșchĂĄn, Ăł ghlac mo bhean chĂ©ile mo dick an oiread sin uaireanta. Nuair a d ‘ oscail mĂ© mo shĂșile, chonaic mĂ© nĂĄrbh Ă mo bhean chĂ©ile Ă, ach an bhaintreach meryem, a bhĂ ag iarraidh fuck. ShiĂșil sĂ© ar shiĂșl go gasta agus dĂșirt sĂ©:
Cad é an fuck atå å dhéanamh agat, cad atå å dhéanamh agat anseo!
Shiving cloisfidh Do bhean chéile é anois.
Damn tĂș horny bhean chĂ©ile, a fuck tĂș!
I ‘ ll go fuck off…
Dhreap an bhean chĂ©ile ar an leaba agus snuggled nĂos gaire dom. Diabhal ceart go leor, bhĂ sĂ© ag dĂ©anamh adharcach dom go dona, ach nĂ raibh mĂ© in ann fuck mar sin i mo leaba le mo bhean chĂ©ile. Ar an lĂĄimh eile, nĂ raibh cĂșram ar bith ar an Meryem seo. Chaith sĂ a lĂĄmh ar mo dick, cĂ© go raibh sĂ© thar mo dhroim, mar a chloĂgh sĂ© le mo liopaĂ. FiĂș amhĂĄin bhĂ mĂ© ina seasamh. Bheadh fiĂș mo bhean chĂ©ile pĂłg agus caress ar feadh cĂșpla nĂłimĂ©ad go compordach chun Ă© a ardĂș. BhĂ ĂĄthas ar Meryem gur fhreagair mĂ© chomh gasta.
BhĂ a fhios agam go raibh tĂș sĂĄsta leis innĂ©âŠ
ThĂłg sĂ© a lĂĄmh agus shuigh sĂ© ar mo lap. Raibh mĂ© in ann a bhraitheann go compordach go lĂ©ir an softness a cromĂĄin le mo dick ceart eatarthu. Cheana fĂ©in, bhĂ mo lĂĄmh ar a breasts agus bhĂ mĂ© ag pĂłgadh agus ag caoineadh ar an lĂĄimh eile. D ‘ Ă©irigh sĂ© go tapa agus chuaigh sĂ© go dtĂ an doras. Go neamhdheonach:
CĂĄ bhfuil tĂș ag dul?
D ‘ Ă©ist sĂ© leis an guth agus Ă© ag iarraidh a fheiceĂĄil ar thĂĄinig agus ar imigh Ă©inne, ag oscailt an dorais beagĂĄn gan fuaim a dhĂ©anamh. Ansin, gan fĂ©achaint orm, bhain sĂ© a sweatpants go mall. Soith! ThĂos bhĂ panty lĂĄsa bĂĄn ĂĄ caitheamh aici.
Come on, cad a bhfuil tĂș ag fanacht!
Ag fĂ©achaint ar m ‘ aghaidh, sheas mĂ© suas cheana fĂ©in do Meryem, a labhair lena mian go lĂ©ir, agus a chuaigh suas chuici. Scafa mĂ© a mionbhrĂstĂnĂ le mo mhĂ©ara gan iad a thĂłgĂĄil amach riamh. Nuair a chuaigh mo lĂĄmh i dteagmhĂĄil le liopaĂ na vagina, bhĂ mĂ© an-adharcach. D ‘ Ăsligh mĂ© mo dhornĂĄlaithe go tapa agus bhog mĂ© mo choileach crua, veiny isteach sa chunt.
OHHHHH!
BĂ ciĂșin tĂș soith!
Ok mo fhear diana, fuck dom!
scéalta gnéas
Bhain sĂ© taitneamh fiĂș as mo ghlaoch air soith. BhĂ an oiread sin spĂ©ise agam ar eagla go ngabhfaĂ mĂ© gur dĂłcha go raibh mĂ© ag cur ar fheidhmĂocht mo shaol. NĂ raibh aon rud fĂĄgtha ag Meryem dĂom ach an oiread. BhĂ mĂ© cĂșramach gan frĂ©amh a dhĂ©anamh, mar bhĂ eagla orm go sĂĄrĂłdh fuaim na feola a bhain leis an bhfeoil a d ‘ eascair as a asal plump an comhrĂĄ sa seomra suite. CĂ© go raibh a cosa ag tosĂș ag crith go mall, bhĂ mĂ© fĂ©in caillte cheana fĂ©in agus fholmhĂș isteach inti gan fanacht lĂ©i. NĂ raibh aon leigheas agam, d ‘ fhĂĄg mĂ© mĂ© fĂ©in uirthi agus barrĂłg a breasts go docht.
CĂ©n cineĂĄl soith atĂĄ tĂș…
An cineĂĄl a thĂ©ann craiceĂĄilte duit! Tar chugam amĂĄrach os comhair do bhean chĂ©ile…
Straightened sĂ© suas agus tharraing sĂ© a sweatpants suas go dtĂ a cromĂĄin. Chrom mĂ© ar ais go mall go dtĂ mo leaba agus luigh mĂ© siar. Rug mĂ© ar mo dick le bheith cinnte an raibh an scĂ©al gnĂ©is seo fĂor nĂł an raibh mĂ© ag brionglĂłid. Rinne mĂ© cinnte de mo pĂosaĂ cum agus mo fĂłs in airde dick. CĂ© go raibh mo bhean istigh, rinne mĂ© caimilĂ©ireacht dĂĄirĂre uirthi inĂĄr seomra leapa lenĂĄr gcomharsa bĂ©al dorais meryem.
MĂĄire ArĂs An LĂĄ DĂĄr Gcionn!
Ghlac mĂ© cithfholcadh innĂ© sular fhĂĄg siad agus rinne mĂ© iarracht an mheabhlaireacht dĂșsachtach seo a dhĂleĂĄ. Bhraith mĂ© faoiseamh nuair ba chĂłir dom a bheith i bpian de ghnĂĄth. Ar feadh na mblianta, bhĂ mĂ© chomh aimsir sin nach ndĂ©anfainn mealladh ar mo bhean chĂ©ile go gceapaim gur thug an gnĂ©as seo mĂ© ar ais chugam fĂ©in agus gur athbheochan mĂ©. FĂłs fĂ©in, bhĂ mĂ© ag moladh dom fĂ©in go raibh orm Ă© a athdhĂ©anamh, go dtĂ an lĂĄ dar gcionn sheas meryem os mo chomhair arĂs…
BhĂ mĂ© ceaptha dul go dtĂ mo theach gan stopadh ag meryem. Ba mhaith liom fiĂș an carr a phĂĄirceĂĄil ag tĂșs na srĂĄide agus dul isteach san fhoirgneamh gan a bheith le feiceĂĄil, ionas nach ngabhfaidh sĂ© leis. Mar sin fĂ©in, bhĂ mĂ© ar bĂs arĂs ag an mbealach isteach, agus theastaigh uaim cnag ar do dhoras. Sheas mĂ© os comhair an dorais agus mĂ© ag dreapadh an staighre go ciĂșin. Shroich mĂ© mo lĂĄmh iomlĂĄn, ach thug mĂ© suas agus chas mĂ© ar ais. Tar isteach, d ‘ oscail an doras sin sular bhuail mĂ© ar an doras. Ar chuir an soith GPS nĂł rud Ă©igin orm, cad a rinne sĂ, d ‘ fhĂ©adfadh sĂ Ă© a mhothĂș!