Double Penetration novel Chapter 42

Getting new jeans for free was certainly good. But I was already beginning to guess what he would want in return. Caucasians have a crown, they are crazy about girls of Slavic appearance and to fuck someone like me would be the ultimate dream.

“Basically, what am I losing? But on the contrary, I’ll get it and I don’t need to spend money ... I just hope not to pick up some disease from this hot guy. God knows where he climbed and what he collected. But I can risk it. There has been no man for a long time, and I want to feel inside a member, especially, if I can get such an experience... Why not? Tighten up a little and that's it, it's in the bag…”

These thoughts came to me with lightning speed, almost immediately after his question. While I was thinking, the Caucasian looked at me, and his eyes glittered in the light dimness of the utility room. I could hear his confused deep breathing.

“Want. What do you want in return?” I finally asked him.

“Sex and blowjob.” Baring his teeth, he simply answered.

“Will it not be too much?” I asked with sly eyes.

“Just right. Think about it.” He answered, continuing to look at me predatorily and loudly swallowed saliva.

“Okay. Fuck you!” I decided and took a deep breath. “Good.” I simply answered and stared at him.

He immediately began to unbutton his fly with trembling hands. I looked at him and for some reason I felt a little uncomfortable with what was happening. I haven’t had such an experience yet. I was slightly shaken by the adventure ahead. It was so dirty and so vicious ... In general, my friends always said about those who had sex with such men that they were dirty whores. It turned out that if I took this man into my mouth, then I would become just such a dirty and cheap whore, fucking for jeans.

These thoughts made me feel a little sick of myself, but I could no longer help myself. The nymphomaniac inside me howled a plaintive voice. I wanted sex, I didn't care with whom. And the realization that I would feel dirty made me want more.

The Caucasian was also nervous. His hands were shaking and it was a little amusing. Guys are always so fussy, especially when it comes to sex. They are always in a hurry somewhere, as if they would not have time to shove it.

He finally unbuttoned his fly and pulled out his cock. I glanced at him sideways so as not to show my undue interest. The man's manhood was unusual, his penis was thick and eerily short with a small open head, and it was also slightly bent towards the top.

I felt a little disgusted as soon as I imagined that I would take it in my mouth. And the lower abdomen hummed treacherously again. Wondering how such a small penis even feels in a woman. Where will he put it? Will it please me if he starts fucking me or will I be disappointed?

The member was disgusting and I was somehow attracted to him at the same time. It was dark brown in color with a white, irregular outline beyond the edge of the head, resembling a crooked scar. I've never seen anything like it before!

The man's forehead was heavily overgrown with hair and it seemed that he did not really care for himself. Somehow it didn't look very nice and good.

I saw for the first time what circumcised members look like. Something that didn't really turn me on, only puzzled me. And he had a whole bunch of pubic hair, I had never seen such hair in my life. “How do I suck that?” I thought and watched, convulsively imagining that if I took that member in my mouth, then this bunch of curls would climb on my cheek. “I will have to dodge them somehow. Of course, he could at least cut a little. And why do some men think that they can’t look after themselves? I wonder how he does it with other women?” I reflected all this, stubbornly examining this exhibit.

I knew that many Caucasians were circumcised in childhood, that is, the foreskin on the penis is cut off. Now I saw it with my own eyes. And for some reason I always thought that since they are so hot and they have such a libido, it means that they have just huge members. I was getting ready to see a big dick, but what was sticking out of his pants now, somehow, to put it mildly, did not really inspire me.