Introduction ; It's this real?
Lust, from the Latin luxus, abundance and exuberance, within the framework of sexual morality, is disordered and uncontrollable sexual desire but there is a non-sexual sense of lust that refers to a passionate desire for something.
Beauty and desire go hand in hand, he learned it from hard lessons, not wanting to admit his mistakes even if it is with himself. He was always giving himself the same stone, without learning to be what he should, without learning from her, his mother. He does not know how to be what he should, he knows how to bewitch, to fall in love, but what really happens with desire? The passionate, carnal.
Night had come again and with it the despicable duty of the boy. The boy could not miss anything but instead chooses to win everything to his effort and sweat.
"Effort", sometimes that word remains giant and he knows it but he prefers to keep his freedom to be a social slave, he is not a damn doll to have to abide by the rules that his father imposes while living under his roof, much less when he is over twenty and not a hair on the tongue. He does not even feel that he looks good but only deceives himself and hides in wide clothes and grease stains from that gas station.
Today is one of 'those nights' in which Dahyun comes to see him and she knows where to find him so Youngjin takes the key that the receptionist of that motel gives him while he himself leaves a couple of dollars in compensation for the silence of that honorable Mr.
They, Dahyun and Youngjin met in one of the many dinners at the dinner. Every year or every 'special' occasion he must put on an armani's and be the happy and perfect son of the Yoo's. And he hated it enough to access only the food and how many powders with the daughters of his father's colleagues.
However, that night a year ago, for Youngjin, it had become one that he would not forget. At sixteen he had already had around one hundred and so sexual partners and without counting his moments of partying with his friends, men or women, that was no problem when there was penetration to another body from part of his penis. As he climbs the stairs and passes the rooms he recreates the moments he has lived in each one of them, each woman who has paid for his services and every man and boy who has given him good bundles for a show or to be subdued by his imposing and unpleasant Personality when it comes to fucking a good ass. Even her father's companions have been victims of a good blowjob by the child, and realizes again while entering the key that with her would always be different, at least for him.
─ I thought you would never come .. ─ That woman makes him think that inevitably resembles someone much younger, and like the goddesses of Olympus, she does not seem to age. Imposing and of character but with the appearance of an angel. With that porcelain skin, her blond tinge and wide hips topped by a flat abdomen and a small waist, that bust of aphrodite, sublime, smooth, the years did not act on her even having a son of the same age as Youngjin. Dahyun is as delicate as he is faithful, that shows him every week when he deposits a good amount in his account and he makes him come to that motel.
It is hard to believe that a woman with a marriage that seems so perfect and such a generous husband is cast by a boy with whom he has only two conversations because Younjinin would be too lazy to know that she is in love with him, but that's the way it is. a woman who calls herself her mother's best friend, the one with whom she has practically grown up is the same one who opens her legs for a bit of carnal pleasure. Youngjin smiles and denies as he enters and latches the door, examining what she is wearing, a coat with a doormat that hides the lace that fits her perfect body, it is impossible for her penis not to react to the pieces, thinking of the delight served and is that she always looks great in what he decides to use for him and as in all occasions this is not different.
Every passionate touch is not different, every kiss, every action, every set of positions in which she jumps on his penis or he submits her to bed, nothing has changed and that is what drives him just to cum and let her rest, with a cigar between her lips and conversations between fumes to get dressed and leave the room leaving the key on the bed, she would give it and pay.
When I left the room and crossed the hall I said goodbye to the receptionist, I left there and I lit another cigarette for the road before I realized that it reeked of sex rather than smoke, I knew, they knew, the people around me On the street they looked at me with that look full of desire, the one that had never intimidated me but now it made me fear like a piece of chocolate in front of hungry children. It was fast, it was confusing, she attracted me and I attracted her, and in a couple of seconds I was flying through the air and everything was black.
─ Yoo YoungJin, 16 years old, son of the governor has been dragged this afternoon to the change of lights of a pedestrian crossing. ─ The conductor of the program of advances of news in front of the hospital in which cameramen wait for some words of the governor himself on the state of your child.
Author: Chokieship.
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