Your mother's diary. Erotic stories - Алексей Мухин

Your mother's diary. Erotic stories

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30

Год

2024

Эта антология рассказов открывает читателям двери в мир, где границы между реальным и фантастическим стираются, а обыденность переплетается с волшебством и таинственностью. Здесь эротические переживания становятся не просто выражением страсти, но и ключом к раскрытию самых глубоких человеческих желаний, страхов и скрытых стремлений. Персонажи сталкиваются с загадочными событиями, погружаясь в миры, где магия управляет судьбой, а приход нового Мессии предвещает изменения в установленном порядке вещей.

Каждый рассказ представляет собой уникальное путешествие в неизведанные уголки сознания, где искушение и опасность идут рука об руку. Сложная структура реальности оказывается более многогранной, чем кажется на первый взгляд, с тайнами, которые скрываются за ширмой повседневной жизни и способны изменить всё. В этом сборнике чувственность и духовность переплетаются, создавая захватывающее чтение для тех, кто готов исследовать новые грани бытия.

Художники слова умело играют с особыми состояниями души, исследуя не только физическую близость, но и эмоции, которые связывают людей. Каждый герой переживает как внутренние, так и внешние конфликты, открывая для себя новые уровни самопознания на фоне магических реалий. Сборник призван вдохновить читателей взглянуть на привычные вещи по-новому, пробуждая в них стремление к переменам и самовыражению в этом волшебном kaleidoscope человеческих отношений.

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The Vagaries of Orgasm

– "I want you! I love you," Vadim turned his wife towards him, covering her with kisses. They were both naked. The morning tea had ended in a surprisingly passionate session of sex. He undressed her on the couch and pounced on her like an animal. Then they moved to another room. They had recently moved in and had not yet furnished it. The spacious room, bathed in light, allowed them to freely indulge in love. Veronica fleetingly thought how glad she was that Vadim had closed the blinds, as one could easily see through the window. There was much to admire: a cloud of blonde hair, large breasts (size 5), small nipples, a beautiful waist, and lush hips, and something small between them that always caught men's eyes and hands, strong or otherwise, sometimes even a woman’s hand. But Vera had quickly put an end to that, dismissing her drunken friend with her talk about how only a woman could understand a woman. Vera didn’t get it; she needed a cock, big and firm, to feel the flesh and have something to take in her mouth. Plus, it was her husband now, and they always enjoyed themselves together. He turned her back to him and entered her from behind. Before her eyes was a long corridor flooded with light, the front door, and the closet where they had thrown old things after moving in. She was about to climax, and then she saw a pair of eyes watching her from that very closet. She wanted to protest but it felt too good! She was about to come and the fact that someone was watching her fully naked turned her on even more. The closet door opened – it was a young man. She saw his facial features clearly before he darted to the front door, opened it, and ran out. Her husband was already climaxing and was too absorbed to listen to her talk about a pair of eyes, but nonetheless, she kept saying, "Valera… Valera." When it was all over, he got on his knees to help her climax and sweetly licked between her legs. She came too. As they rested, he asked:

– "We should drink tea more often in the morning!"

– "Yes, it was intense. I love you!"

– "Why were you shouting Valera…?"

– "Honey, there was someone in the closet."

– "Oh, come on!"

– "I'm telling you, he darted out the door."

– "Wait," he interrupted and approached the door… "Strange," he shouted from there, "I remember closing the door for sure. Hmm… I don't get it. Let's check the cameras."

They saw nothing on the cameras except the neighbor's kid.

– "Someone definitely saw me naked."

– "Honey, you were screaming so loudly that… Maybe you imagined it?"

– "Hmm. No… Strange… Maybe I’m hallucinating, but thank you, it was nice."


– "Today, let's just drink tea," suggested Valera. The day passed, and as always, he was getting ready for work. Valera wasn’t afraid of being late. As the boss, he couldn't be late by definition, so sex with his wife was always whenever they both wanted it, but today was a special case and he needed to be on time at work. His wife was sitting on the couch in a sweater and jeans, drinking tea and watching TV.

– "No, honey, not today, and I'm not in the mood. Yesterday was something… yeah… we'll probably be satisfied for a long time."

– "That's true," he poured himself some tea and was about to sit down next to her when the TV announced, "In criminal news, a certain Sergey Skvortsov has been detained for a computer attack on the country's largest bank. He had been sought for a long time…"