Study of desire E-Book

Dunja Romanova

• Herausgeber: neobooks
• Kategorie: Gesellschafts- und Liebesromane
• Sprache: Deutsch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2021

Seitenzahl: 131

Beschreibung

Kim put her book aside and groaned the air out of her lungs in boredom. She lay on her bed and stared at the ceiling. Shitty day, boring and way too warm, she thought. Kim opened her legs, which she had placed bent on the bed, put a hand on her panties and ran her fingers over the silky fabric, thinking. She heard music humming softly through the apartment from Robin's room. Kim smirked and made her way to Robin's room. She peeked through the door. Robin, dressed in shorts and a T-shirt, was lying relaxed on his bed. He had a pillow stuffed into his neck and was reading his "Hardrock." His guitar was leaning against his bed. He's "On Stage" in his mind again, Kim thought. Kim crawled onto his bed on all fours, lay down on her side close to him and looked at him, propping her head on one arm. Tim didn't mind and turned to the next page. "Are you seeing her today," Kim asked. Robin hummed in affirmation and read. Kim casually slipped a hand under his T-shirt and tugged at the fine, short hair on his stomach. "I've been single again for two months," she said, lost in thought and tugging promptly. Robin scrolled. "Since you've been with your new girl, you don't drop by my place at all, which is actually against our WG rules." Robin grumbled in reply. "It would be nice if you would take care of me again," I mean, "when you were single, you also came over to me more often and had a good cry. I made time for you then, too, especially for..." Robin turned his head to look at her. Kim smirked. Robin looked at his magazine again. Kim gave him a wait-and-see look and slowly ran her index finger under the hem of his shorts. "I have to go in a minute," Robin muttered. "And I have to go help Monika in the garden right away, I promised her," Kim stated. Robin scrolled. "Are you going to be gone long," Kim asked. "I don't know, might be late," Robin replied. What time do you have to leave." "A good half hour." "That would be fine with me," Kim muttered, putting her hand on the small bulge under Robin's shorts and looking at him questioningly. Robin read on, unimpressed. "May I," she asked. Robin grumbled again and looked more closely at a picture in his magazine. Kim got down on her knees, grabbed the hem of Robin's shorts, pulled them down over his legs, then demonstratively held him over the magazine in front of his nose and threw him to the floor. Robin acted unimpressed. Kim pulled a sassy face, stood in front of Robin and removed her panties. Robin, unimpressed, held the magazine and read. "You grew another bush," Kim asked, lying back down next to him. "Claudia thinks it's more masculine," he said, lost in thought, and continued reading. "She's got you all figured out," Kim commented, looking challengingly at Robin and beginning to tickle his curly pubic hair with her fingers.

Leseprobe

Study of desire

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Original copyright © 2021, by Dunja Romanova.

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Foreword

Dear readers

Thank you for purchasing my book.

My name is Dunja Romanova. With this book I would like to share with you my desire and sexuality.

This book is the first of a whole series. Each book contains an erotic story. These correspond in part to my life, my real experiences. The rest is head cinema. My stories are therefore a mixture of wishes, desires, real adventures and masturabtion fantasies.

And now about me: I was born in 1982 in the Soviet Union. More precisely, in Rybinsk, under the zodiac sign of Sagittarius. We emigrated to Germany in 1996. Our way led us to Berlin at that time.

I am 162 cm tall and of plump but aesthetic figure. I have a plump, 95 E cup. By nature my hair is blond and my eyes are green to bluish. I have worn my hair short and in different colors for many years.

Meanwhile, I am heavily tattooed. To the annoyance of my father, I also had the back of my hands tattooed. So, now you also have a visual idea of me in the stories. But feel free to imagine something else as well.

I hope I can give you a little pleasure with my fantasies and experiences and / or inspire you to erotic deeds ;) Of course I would be very happy about a positive rating and recommendations. To make reading more pleasant I write from my own point of view.

Your Dunja

Study of lust

Kim put her book aside and groaned the air out of her lungs in boredom. She lay on her bed and stared at the ceiling. Shitty day, boring and way too warm, she thought. Kim opened her legs, which she had placed bent on the bed, put a hand on her panties and ran her fingers over the silky fabric, thinking. She heard music humming softly through the apartment from Robin's room. Kim smirked and made her way to Robin's room.

She peeked through the door. Robin, dressed in shorts and a T-shirt, was lying relaxed on his bed. He had a pillow stuffed into his neck and was reading his "Hardrock." His guitar was leaning against his bed. He's "On Stage" in his mind again, Kim thought. Kim crawled onto his bed on all fours, lay down on her side close to him and looked at him, propping her head on one arm. Tim didn't mind and turned to the next page. "Are you seeing her today," Kim asked. Robin hummed in affirmation and read. Kim casually slipped a hand under his T-shirt and tugged at the fine, short hair on his stomach. "I've been single again for two months," she said, lost in thought and tugging promptly. Robin scrolled. "Since you've been with your new girl, you don't drop by my place at all, which is actually against our WG rules."

Robin grumbled in reply. "It would be nice if you would take care of me again," I mean, "when you were single, you also came over to me more often and had a good cry. I made time for you then, too, especially for..." Robin turned his head to look at her. Kim smirked. Robin looked at his magazine again. Kim gave him a wait-and-see look and slowly ran her index finger under the hem of his shorts. "I have to go in a minute," Robin muttered. "And I have to go help Monika in the garden right away, I promised her," Kim stated. Robin scrolled. "Are you going to be gone long," Kim asked. "I don't know, might be late," Robin replied. What time do you have to leave." "A good half hour." "That would be fine with me," Kim muttered, putting her hand on the small bulge under Robin's shorts and looking at him questioningly. Robin read on, unimpressed. "May I," she asked. Robin grumbled again and looked more closely at a picture in his magazine.

Kim got down on her knees, grabbed the hem of Robin's shorts, pulled them down over his legs, then demonstratively held him over the magazine in front of his nose and threw him to the floor. Robin acted unimpressed. Kim pulled a sassy face, stood in front of Robin and removed her panties. Robin, unimpressed, held the magazine and read. "You grew another bush," Kim asked, lying back down next to him. "Claudia thinks it's more masculine," he said, lost in thought, and continued reading. "She's got you all figured out," Kim commented, looking challengingly at Robin and beginning to tickle his curly pubic hair with her fingers.

"Nonsense, she's just into it," Robin muttered. "Bald I think is better, really shows off your cock, she said and took Robin's flaccid hose in her hand. She looked at the little thing in her hand and pulled back the foreskin. Robin flipped. She laid her head on the pillow beside Robin and watched him read, began to massage the soft little appendix, or let her fingertips wander over his wrinkled skin.

Every now and then, with a little nudge of her fingers, she tossed him sometimes to one side, sometimes to the other, like a toy. Slowly he stirred. The front door was unlocked and heavy bags set down. "Kim, Robin," a voice called. "Here," Kim called from the room into the hallway. A mid-twenties face peered through the door into Robin's room. "You guys make yourselves comfortable while I tow, it said, watching Kim's hand on Robin's cock with a smile. You know what you promised me. I'll put away the groceries now, hang up some laundry, and then you can help me, please," it said with a grin. "Don't you have to go right away, Robin," the voice asked.

"Not until Kim lets me go," he said softly. "Kim, you will help me right away, as promised," she said and disappeared laughing towards the kitchen. "Yes, Monika, when you're ready, I'll come down to the garden in a few minutes," Kim replied. Robin lifted the magazine a little and looked under it at his abdomen. "It's either now or I'll wait for you. I'll stay awake until you get back from your Claudia. And I don't give a shit when you get back or how many times she's milked you by then," Kim said with a grin, slowly jerking Robin's strap. Robin put the magazine aside and looked at Kim.

"You must really need it." "I always made time for you when you needed it. Think about how many times you crawled into my bed after Nicole broke up with you. Three months. I was still with Sven then, and I still let you have it. So, what's up? We still have a few minutes until you have to go and I disappear into the garden, purred Kim. A quick, hard Anfick would be enough for me." "That was against the rules with your Sven, too," Robin opined. Robin's small, lifeless tube, had gradually grown into a hard stalk in Kim's hand. She looked at the glans, put her thumb and forefinger around the lower end of the shaft like a lace, and let her fingers travel up to the glans. A glassy, transparent drop oozed from the tip of Robin's saber. Kim slid her index finger over the drop and smeared the sticky liquid over the glans with her fingertip. Robin's abdomen twitched. "Yes, already, won't do it again, Kim said laughing. But I just tried to lure another stud into the WG, that he backed out and didn't want me to let you fuck me too, I can't help it."

She looked down at Robin's strap. "See, he's already got water running out of his mouth, he's hell bent on getting off on my pussy, you should listen to him." Robin laughed softly. "Since the Marc left the three of us, Kim continued, you have now once taken his place. You have a duty to protect, nurture and care for your flock."

Robin smirked. "Kim, I'm going to the garden now, I'll give you ten more minutes," it called from the hallway. Kim looked at Robin promptly. She finally got up, stood at the end of the bed, lowered herself to all fours and held her butt over the end of the bed. "Come on, do me a favor, I'm dripping like a gravel truck," she said with a smile, looking at Robin as she did so, holding her rear end up in the air in an inviting manner. Robin looked up into her face. "One Anfick is enough for me, you can cum at Claudia's and tonight you come over to my place or I'll come to yours, then I'll get what she left. The best always comes at the end," she said and smiled. Robin grinned. She always managed to coax him into her little escapades.

"How long has it been since you've had dick, a month or two," Robin asked rhetorically. "Always licking Monika's cunt in the sixty-nine position just isn't enough for me in the long run. Neither is Monika, by the way, and stop making fun of me. Remember our agreement. Now get in position and fuck me. Jerk him off again nice and big and then off into my box with it. I'm expected in the garden," she clamored impatiently. Robin got off the bed and stood behind Kim. He worked his shaft for a few seconds and then guided his glans in front of Kim's vagina.

He slid it from the bottom up between Kim's labia and with a jerk pushed it into the small, wet hole at the top. In Kim's pleasure grotto it was slippery like in a grease nipple. Without resistance, he penetrated her. Kim looked behind her and gave a short moan.

"Just fingering, the last thrust when you come again, she gasped. Tonight you're going to fuck me sore." "Is this a new kind of self-mortification," Robin asked, thrusting deep into Kim's abdomen. Kim arched her back, moaning softly as she did so, and contorted her face in pleasure as Robin lashed out again. Kim's labia licked pleasurably past Robin's shaft as he gained momentum. Smacking, he slid back between them and disappeared into Kim's furnace. After a few violent thrusts, he finally pulled it out.

"Wait, wait," Kim gasped, turning around, sitting on the edge of the bed and putting Robin's strap into her mouth. She sucked on it greedily and finally licked it off. "If you're going to her, at least he shouldn't smell like my pussy juice. Women can smell other people's pussy juice a hundred yards away and I don't want to get in the way of you two," she said, grinning. She finally stood in front of him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "That was a nice fuck, Robin, and you better be fit tonight. Best to just let her blow him, I'll take care of the rest. It would be nice again if you would put one of your sweet little cream on my tongue, Kim whispered challengingly, maybe Monika, contrary to her nature, would like a cock for once. I'll ask her." "Let's see what I'm like tonight," Robin said, smirking. She grabbed her panties, disappeared through the door to her room, got dressed and went out into the garden.

Kim quietly opened the door to Monika's room. The soft light of the sun's first rays peeked through the blinds, casting small spots on Monika's bed. Kim crawled up next to her and pulled the covers off Monika's face. "Hey, awake already," Kim whispered. Monika grumbled. "Do you actually know what time Robin came back. Five o'clock and not alone." "What time is it," Monika grumbled. "Eight o'clock," Kim replied. "Are you stupid, it's Saturday," Monika grumbled. She turned to Kim and rubbed her eyes. "I've already put on coffee and set the table, sweetie," Kim replied. For you, for Robin, for me and 'Claudius'," she said with a grin. Monika frowned and yawned. "Are you kidding me or have you been smoking something," Monika opined.

"There's a guy lying next to him in his bed," Kim said emphatically. Monika looked at Kim puzzled and smiled. "So what, Claudia or Claudius, what the hell, maybe Robin turned gay last night," Monika said and smiled. "Bullshit," Kim replied. "Oh, I see, so he didn't pay you his respects tonight and stuff your itchy pussy," Monika opined, sitting up straight. Kim looked at her sourly. "How do you actually know it's a guy," Monika commented. "Claudia is blonde, not black-haired, she doesn't have any hair on her chest either, and thirdly, that long-haired, snoring sawmill sleeping it off next to Robin probably has a.... really hot dick." "Got a good look again," Monika smiled. "He's got nothing on." Monika's eyes widened, she got out of bed and made her way down the hall. Kim jumped off the bed and followed her. Monika quietly pushed open Robin's bedroom door and peered through. Kim stood close behind her and looked over Monika's shoulder. Monika pulled the door closed again.

"That must be the new bass player, Monika said quietly, Robin told me they were looking for a new bass player. He was here once and picked Robin up." "That's why they don't have to pluck each other's tails right away," Kim said sourly. Monika rolled her eyes. "Robin's not gay, you know that. They're just sleeping it off. They had a gig yesterday," she said quietly. Kim pulled a face. "Come on, let's cuddle some more, and then we'll get up and have breakfast," Monika said.

Monika pulled up the covers and Kim snuggled up to Monika. They gave each other a fleeting kiss and looked at each other. "Somehow they both look cute lying there like that," Monika whispered, laughing softly. "Tell me, began Monika cautiously, you haven't fallen in love with Robin, I mean..." "What makes you think that, I'm not jealous," Kim interrupted. "Ever since Robin started dating Claudia, you haven't made any effort to find someone new, and somehow you've changed, my dear." "I haven't changed, Kim replied, I'm not up for a relationship with those shitheads right now. I have midterms to prepare for and I'm behind in the semester material.... and Robin is the only man who still has an ass in his pants in my eyes. After all, I've known him since high school. You know it yourself, we asked him to move in with us because of the rent..."

"Yes, yes, and because we were all solo and felt like it, we fucked one day just for fun, purely by chance with each other, at least you with him, Monika interjected succinctly." Kim smirked. "And then that jerk Marc joined us for a short time, fucked me all over and didn't pay the rent. Son of a bitch. Those guys are all the same," Kim recalled. "Exactly, 'fucked you' over, even though you were still with Sven, and didn't pay 'us' rent," Monika stated, raising her eyebrows, Kim stuck her tongue out at Monika.

"The thing with Sven, it was almost over by then," Kim commented. They were silent for a while. Kim pondered. "The room is free after all, what do you think, another guy or a cute mouse for you, some offspring would be good," Kim finally asked. "Both," Monika said and smirked mysteriously. Kim looked at her questioningly. "Go on, you're up to something." "I have the biggest room of all, Monika said, I can easily fit another desk in there, and a nice guy we both choose is moving into the empty room." Kim smiled.