After Those Nights - Erotic Shortstory

As a nude girl covers within bedsheet, this rainy clouds covered the evening SKy.  Yet like the hot inside her befsheet , the redsky reflects some tiny holes of clouds..

I'm vinyl whom walking through times meanwhile on the lament of dry leaves of a wild forest. Nearly I have an villa with all facilities like a rich business magnet. But I'm a poor employ of a rich business magnet.

Every evening make me to feel on mood. I'm alone from the origin of my life before those nights. Yes I had done love for me to her .walking through the forest remembers me those dark night and the incidents of those nights.

Yes I'm way in to that hell called villa. I haven't felt to be alone before but now hurts a lot coz of her and that dark nights. This coldly wind makes me hot and hard on there. Yes I mastrubate daily to calm my own. Hope its not a crime , when it doesn't disturb other...

Few days before only I lost my love. After a long sex . stella a beautifully engraved human fleshed statue. Such a girl I seen in my lyf until today . the precious daughter of the richman whom employed me.  I loved onside of me and she on her side , in a great brust of minutes it was revealed by us in a dark night .

Love grown faster than the light, and the sex affairs too. Meanwhile her father made the arrangements of her marriage with an another rich man  in cities. Crossing these jagiranda flowers remembers her rosy parts. Which make me still more harder than before..

The entrance of this destiny prison of mine.was came near to my walk, the tiled ground steps having White spotted brown  art work resembles the entire ground steps filled fully of cums of us. . As knowing that news of her marriage with a richman whom in cities.

I made a droplet of water in fire. She made as a decided product of her father. Fate failed our love yet. Succeeded the sex. Ya she let me to drive to this villa. And let me to drive her . I'm not a expert yet a student.

If sex is an art . she was an artist . and I'm her art board. As same as now this bed roared at that night. Her need is to get me fully until she went to other hand. That desire make her as a sexual psycho. And it made me to be now...

Still it heard that moans of her in this hall and hell villa with a hilarious distroy. Kisses were the tool to eat a human flesh  when he alive. Such a crucial kisses given by her. Crush is a way to squeeze a human to a ball . such a treble crushes those were. She  moaned a lot with joy, she filled me with her..

She filled the gap between my fingers with her fingers. That time I trust her while she will be there for me forever.. The other side is mine to get her completely.

I tried to swallow her completely from her lips to toe like a Python by my kisses. I made her hips in a shape by my crush. And I crushed her like a plastic bottles. Tried to make hole on my chest with those grown moons on her breasts.

And its my turn to conquering her fertility. Here I heard many beep words  on her peaking time. It ended as the symphony music ending when the sun rises. And it repeat for a month again and again. And on a early morning she left me to be here and went to marry that rich man.

Still I'm waiting for her return . else end in this hell villa . its my duty to feel her squeeze and kisses again again

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