Podcasts about Danuta

Jak Danucie Awolusi udało się namówić polskie muzułmanki do zwierzeń?Dlaczego katoliczki przechodzą na islam? Jak na decyzję o zmianie religii reagują ich bliscy? Co Ślązacy mają wspólnego z muzułmanami? Czy wyznawczyni islamu może mieszkać w zakonie? Jak konwertytki szukają mężów? Czy można byćmuzułmanką lgbt? Z autorką głośnego reportażu „Wybrałam Allaha. Polki, które przeszły na islam” rozmawia Kamil Bałuk. Fragmentu audiobooka czyta Anna Szymańczyk.   

Pani Danuta przez ponad 20 lat mieszkała na działkach, opiekując się bezdomnymi kotami. Gdy zachorowała na raka, jej życie legło w gruzach – nie miała szans na mieszkanie socjalne. Miała tylko 4 z wymaganych 17 punktów. Wtedy z pomocą ruszyli ludzie poruszeni jej historią. Krzysztof z Fundacji Pręgowane i Skrzydlate nagłośnił sprawę, a Halina Bielecka-Gołka z Rady Osiedla Wrocław Stare Miasto zaangażowała się w pomoc. Dzięki ich determinacji i wsparciu społeczności pani Danuta opuściła działki i zamieszkała w godnych warunkach. Dziś kontynuuje leczenie i odzyskuje siły.

Pani Danuta przez ponad 20 lat mieszkała na działkach, opiekując się bezdomnymi kotami. Gdy zachorowała na raka, jej życie legło w gruzach – nie miała szans na mieszkanie socjalne. Miała tylko 4 z wymaganych 17 punktów. Wtedy z pomocą ruszyli ludzie poruszeni jej historią. Krzysztof z Fundacji Pręgowane i Skrzydlate nagłośnił sprawę, a Halina Bielecka-Gołka z Rady Osiedla Wrocław Stare Miasto zaangażowała się w pomoc. Dzięki ich determinacji i wsparciu społeczności pani Danuta opuściła działki i zamieszkała w godnych warunkach. Dziś kontynuuje leczenie i odzyskuje siły.

Seriös, ausgewogen und neutral – so ist das Image der Tagesschau. Beim Blick hinter die Kulissen der »Macht um Acht« fällt aber auf: Auch bei der Tagesschau geht es um Quote und Unterhaltung. Alexander Teske war sechs Jahre Redakteur bei der Tagesschau in Hamburg. Er weiß: Obwohl keine deutsche Redaktion sich mit ihren Ressourcen messen kann, läuft einiges falsch. Denn sie wird von einem Kreis von Personen verantwortet, die ähnliche politische Ansichten haben und fast aus schließlich aus dem Westen kommen.  ALEXANDER TESKE arbeitet seit 30 Jahren als Journalist, zuletzt sechs Jahre als Redakteur bei der Tagesschau in Hamburg. Davor war er 15 Jahre beim MDR in Leipzig. Dort verfasste er Beiträge für Tagesthemen, Brennpunkt oder Brisant und plante die Nachrichten des MDR. Auch das Privatfernsehen kennt Teske gut – fünf Jahre berichtete er für Sat.1, Pro. Sieben und RTL. Er lebt als freier Autor in Hamburg.  DANUTA SCHMIDT lebt und arbeitet seit 25 Jahren in Berlin als Journalistin, Autorin und Moderatorin. Ihre Themen sind u.a. die Architektur der Ostmoderne, Umweltsensibilisierung, historische Literatur und Gegenwartsliteratur, die Suche nach der eigenen Identität, nach Heimat, innerer Ruhe, Schöpferkraft. Die gebürtige Thüringerin baute dabei ein unabhängiges und kreatives Gesprächs- und Diskussionsforum auf.Am 20.05.2025 waren Alexander Teske und Danuta Schmidt in der Gesprächsreihe "Fern Sehen" in der Mark-Twain-Bibliothek zu Gast.

W najnowszym odcinku audycji "Lwowska Fala" zaglądamy do kuchni, koszyczków i serc – bo Wielkanoc to nie tylko tradycja, ale też smak, zapach i wspólne chwile. Porozmawiamy o tym, jak przygotować się do świąt – duchowo i praktycznie. Będą opowieści o regionalnych zwyczajach, wielkanocnych stołach i domowej atmosferze. Gościem Danuty Skalskiej będzie Ewa Węglarz.

Sie hören den Mitschnitt  der ersten Folge der Gesprächsreihe "Fern Sehen" mit Danuta Schmidt vom 27.03.2025Alte Röhrenbildschirme, die auf den Bürgersteigen liegen wie Weihnachtsbäume im Januar, bieten einen längst vertrauten Anblick. Wo war Familie mehr Familie als abends vor dem Fernseher? Wie einsam ist das Fernsehen geworden, denn anfangs saß man noch zusammen um den Flimmerkasten, was heute nur noch  beim Fußball gelingt. Auf welchen Gegenstand richten wir in Zukunft die Einrichtung unserer Wohnzimmer aus? Warum verzichten immer mehr Menschen auf die Mattscheibe? Warum sucht sich die Jugend andere Medien und Kanäle? Literaturpreisträger Jochen Schmidt konsumiert in großem Stil Fernsehen und schreibt witzige und kluge Kolumnen, die es nun gesammelt im Buch "Zu Hause an den Bildschirmen" gibt. Der Berliner ist eine Garantie für genaues Wahrnehmen, die tiefe Liebe zum Detail, kritisches Hinterfragen und verschmitzte Antworten... Jochen Schmidt gehörte von 1999 bis 2015 zur „Chaussee der Enthusiasten“, einer Berliner Lesebühne, die immer donnerstags im Friedrichshain in der Kneipe „Tagung“ tagte. Dort sammelte er erste Erfahrung, wie seine Texte beim Publikum ankamen. Nämlich hervorragend, wenn man die Lacher zählte. Von der Chaussee nun vor die Mattscheibe: 2024 erschien sein 23. Buch „Zu Hause an den Bildschirmen“. Kurz darauf erhielt der Berliner den Literaturpreis der Stahlstiftung Eisenhüttenstadt. Danuta Schmidt lebt und arbeitet seit 25 Jahren in Berlin als Journalistin, Autorin und Moderatorin. In ihrer eigenen Reihe SonntagsLese, die sie 15 Jahre initiierte, traf sie interessante Menschen, von berühmt bis berüchtigt. Ihre Themen sind u.a. die Architektur der Ostmoderne, Umweltsensibilisierung, historische Literatur und Gegenwartsliteratur, die Suche nach der eigenen Identität, nach Heimat, innerer Ruhe, Schöpferkraft. Die gebürtige Thüringerin baute dabei ein unabhängiges und kreatives Gesprächs- und Diskussionsforum auf, das heute selten geworden ist.Weitere Termine der Reihe "Fern Sehen":20.05.2025 mit Urte Blankenstein (Frau Puppendoktor Pille)10.07.2025 mit Uwe Madel18.09.2025 mit Barbara und Winfried Junge (Kinder von Golzow)13.11.2025 mit Ilja Richter

Rocznica ludobójstwa w Hucie Pieniackiej – na Kresach i w Baborowie. Rusza III edycja konkursu "Wołyń – Pamięć Pokoleń". Grzegorz Podwójny o sztucznej inteligencji w piosenkach kresowych. Antoni Dąbrowski – niezłomny Kresowianin.

Rocznica ludobójstwa w Hucie Pieniackiej. Niewesołe Kaziuki wileńskich Polaków. Konkurs – szukamy śladów ludzi z Kresów.  Ewa Węglarz -  rzecz o autorze „Zaklętego Dworu”.  Sztuczna inteligencja komponuje piosenki o Lwowie – Jacek Dradrach. Janusz Gniatkowski – niezwykle losy, niezapomniane piosenki.

Goście KOLĘDY BEZ GRANIC. Gorący temat: ekshumacja ofiar rzezi wołyńskiej w wypowiedziach polityków.

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Compositor y director de orquesta polaco, debuta con 26años mostrando tres composiciones que resultan premiadas a la vez. Trabaja con arriesgadas e innovadoras mezclas instrumentales y modificaciones a la formación orquestal, que evolucionan a lo largo de una carrera prolífica y comprometida._____Has escuchadoThrenody to the Victims of Hiroshima (1960). ORF Radio-Symphonieorchester Wien; Michael Gielen, director. ORFEO (2022)St. Luke Passion: No. 24. Stabat Mater (1963-1966). Warsaw Philharmonic Choir; K. Penderecki, director. WARNER (2017)Partita: For Harpsichord and Orchestra (1971). E. Stefanska, clave; Warsaw Philharmonic Orchestra; Antoni Wit, director. NAXOS (2012)_____Selección bibliográficaBERGÉ, Pieter, et al. “Krzysztof Penderecki: Pools Requiem”. En: Dies Irae: Kroniek van Het Requiem. Leuven University Press, 2021DICKINSON, Peter, “Polish Music Today”. The Musical Times, vol. 108, n.º 1493 (1967), pp. 596-598*KOZAK, Mariusz, “Experiencing Structure in Penderecki's Threnody: Analysis, Ear-Training, and Musical Understanding”. Music Theory Spectrum, vol. 38, n.º 2 (2016), pp. 200-217*MALECKA-CONTAMIN, Barbara, Krzysztof Penderecki. Style et matériaux. Kimé, 1997 MIRKA, Danuta, “To Cut the Gordian Knot: The Timbre System of Krzysztof Penderecki”. Journal of Music Theory, vol. 45, n.º 2 (2001), pp. 435-456*MURPHY, Scott, “A Model of Melodic Expectation for Some Neo-Romantic Music of Penderecki”. Perspectives of New Music, vol. 45, n.º 1 (2007), pp. 184-222*PENDERECKI, Krzysztof, Le labyrinthe du temps: cinq leçons pour une fin de siècle. Les Editions Noir sur Blanc, 1999SCHWINGER, Wolfram, Krzysztof Penderecki. His life and work. Schott, 1979 *Documento disponible para su consulta en la Sala de Nuevas Músicas de la Biblioteca y Centro de Apoyo a la Investigación de la Fundación Juan March

Aż do XIX wieku najpopularniejszym nurtem w medycynie była teoria humoralna oparta na wierzeniu, że cały wszechświat, w tym ludzkie ciało, składa się z czterech humorów: wody, ognia, powietrza i ziemi. Zaburzenie równowagi tych elementów prowadzi do choroby, a leczenie polega na przywróceniu równowagi poprzez dodanie brakującego elementu. Na tej samej zasadzie tworzono też leki. Historycy i farmaceuci z Uniwersytetu Wrocławskiego, Uniwersytetu Medycznego im. Karola Marcinkowskiego w Poznaniu oraz Uniwersytetu Medycznego im. Piastów Śląskich we Wrocławiu podjęli współpracę, w celu rekonstrukcji leków, z których korzystano w Polsce od XVI do XVIII wieku. O staropolskich lekach, a szczególnie o teriaku, rozmawiam z dr Danutą Raj i dr. Jakubem Węglorzem z tego właśnie zespołu.Teriak był popularnym panaceum na wiele schorzeń, ale szczególnie zalecano go jako lek przeciwepidemiczny (na różnego rodzaju zarazy) i przeciwjadowy (na ukąszenie węża, ale też np. ugryzienie wściekłego psa – to też uważano wówczas za jad). Przepisy z epoki zawierają 71 składników i skomplikowaną procedurę powstawania, w tym roczną fermentację. Apteka, która dysponowała przywilejem warzenia teriaku, była chlubą swojego miasta i regionu –  przygotowywano go publicznie, by każdy mógł zobaczyć, że powstaje rzetelnie i według sztuki.By móc odtworzyć dawny lek, trzeba najpierw rozszyfrować przepis. To nie takie proste! Składniki z biegiem lat zmieniały nazwy, sposoby postępowania też są inne. Kolejny krok każe już wyjść poza laboratorium. – Zaczęliśmy od wizyt w muzeach farmacji – opowiada dr Raj. Żeby zobaczyć dawne sprzęty? Nie tylko! – Wziąć do ręki, sprawdzić, co się da tym zrobić, czego się nie da zrobić – dodaje. Nie wolno pomijać żadnego kroku, bo nie do końca wiadomo, który może zaważyć na efekcie końcowym. – Metoda wytworzenia ma wpływ na przedmiot, na przykład stopień rozdrobnienia jakiejś substancji roślinnej, czy ona jest utarta, ubita czy posiekana – wskazuje dr Węglorz. Metoda rozdrobnienia rośliny może wpłynąć na biodostępność zawartych w niej substancji aktywnych. Nawet we współczesnych publikacjach naukowych dokładnie podaje się np. sposób przeprowadzenia ekstrakcji wyciągu roślinnego. – Gdyby to nie miało znaczenia, to nie pojawiałoby się w publikacjach – wskazuje dr Raj.Wrocławski teriak aktualnie fermentuje. To znaczy, że eksperyment już powiódł się lepiej niż u dwóch innych grup badawczych, które próbowały go odtworzyć wcześniej. Jaka była różnica? Wrocławski zespół użył… miodu z barci, zanieczyszczonego woskiem, co najwyraźniej umożliwiło fermentację. W odcinku usłyszycie też o dawnych terapiach rtęcią (król Sobieski leczył nią kiłę), o tym, po co bogaci zjadali perły, a biedni sproszkowane zęby, jakich efektów spodziewają się naukowcy po teriaku oraz jakie problemy występują w interdyscyplinarnym zespole badawczym.

Gościnią Arkadiusza Gruszczyńskiego z "Wyborczej" jest prof. Danuta Hübner, europosłanka Koalicji Obywatelskiej, która mówi o najważniejszych wyzwaniach stojących przed Unią Europejską. Jaka jest perspektywa rozszerzenia Unii o kolejne kraje? Czy Unia powinna zwiększyć finansowanie przemysłu obronnego? Czy jest sens tworzenia armii europejskiej? Skąd się bierze sprzeciw wobec Zielonego Ładu? I jakim zagrożeniem dla Unii Europejskiej jest rosnący populizm? Więcej podcastów na: https://wyborcza.pl/podcast. Piszcie do nas w każdej sprawie na: listy@wyborcza.pl.

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About Birds & Nests: Part 2 Stefan's new bed. In 2 parts, by CichyPiotr. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. Chapter 3: Stefan keeps fucking me. The next day Stefan woke me up in the morning. I looked at my watch and it was fifteen past seven. I realized that I would not make it to the first morning lecture. Attendance was not obligatory. However, I had to be on time for the 10 o'clock because there were some exercises where the attendance was obligatory. [[MORE]] I got up quickly and went to the bathroom. I looked at myself for the first time knowing that I was already a woman. I looked between my legs and saw that my slit was pink. With no more time left I washed up and got ready to go to the university where I spent most of the day. In the evening I got another message from Danuta asking me if anything had changed. I wrote about the fact that I let him have intercourse. I told her that I was no longer a virgin. Danuta could not hide her surprise at how quickly things had turned out for me. I told her that he had taken care to protect me and to make it as painless as possible. If it goes on like this, it will only be a matter of time before you tear the rubber off him and give yourself to him completely. You have probably figured that out by now, too," said Danuta laughing at the very end of the conversation. ''We are careful about that. You don't have to worry about it,'' I told her. ''Sure. Take care and have fun,'' said Danuta and then we ended the conversation. After this conversation I sat down on the sofa in the living room and looked at my watch. Stefan was finishing his work in an hour so I had a moment to myself. I slipped my hand under my panties. I started to touch myself on my pussy taking advantage of the fact that I was alone. After a while I slid down my pants and panties making it easier to access my pussy. I lay back and rubbed my finger along my pussy wanting to bring myself to orgasm. I imagined Stefan standing over me with his member tightened. His entire member slides into me and then fucks me until he comes. Then I realized that I hadn't thought of putting a rubber band on again. This made me very excited and I climaxed right away. After a while, when I was already out of the climax phase, a familiar voice sobered me up. ''Are you having fun?'' Stefan asked me standing next to me. ''You're here already?'' I asked surprised, instinctively covering my vagina. ''I left earlier. I can see that you missed me,'' said Stefan with a smile on his lips. ''I...'' I stammered in his presence. ''You don't have to hide yourself from me,'' said Stefan and pulled my hand away, which was covering my slit, and then he added ''You are too beautiful to hide it, baby.'' Stefan leaned down and kissed me on the mouth and went to wash up. After a while I got up and got dressed. Stefan and I then ate dinner together and spent a while on the couch cuddled up in front of the TV. I started to cuddle up to him and kissed him on the lips. I put my hand on his pants and started rubbing against them. ''I think you feel like having fun again, don't you?'' Stefan asked. ''I would like to,'' I replied and then added ''but not here.'' I grabbed his hand and got out of bed. I took him to my room. I put him on the bed and started to undress. I took off my shirt and shorts and stood naked in front of him. Stefan also undressed and freed his already erect member from his briefs. I lay down next to him on the bed. Stefan got down to business and, just like the previous times, he started by licking my little pussy. He did this until I climaxed. As usual, I needed a while to recover. In the meantime Stefan got up and took the condom. I watched as he pulled the condom over his member again. In some ways I was beginning to regret that he was doing this. I was more and more curious what it would feel like if he entered me without it. I wanted it more and more with each passing moment, but sanity held sway so as not to lose control. Stefan lay down on top of me and put his member into my slit. This time he penetrated much easier than yesterday. There was no more pain, only pleasure. We looked into each other's eyes as he rhythmically fucked me. I could see the desire in his eyes. After a few moments I began to feel that the member thrusting in my slit was bringing me closer to my orgasm. I started to moan louder and louder at which Stefan sped up and kept going deeper and deeper. Eventually his member began to thrust against the back wall of my vagina. With each thrust I shuddered and in no time I climaxed. I drifted off again for a while. After a short while I came back to myself, and Stefan, having been impaled as deeply as possible, stood still. I lay there involuntarily as he looked at me proudly. Then he kissed me. ''I am glad that you have come,'' said Stefan and then added ''Now it is my turn.'' Right after that, Stefan pulled out almost his whole member. Only the head was still inside my slit. After that, Stefan pushed his whole member in, which made me moan loudly. He started repeating this until he brought his mouth close to my ear and announced that he was about to come. I was curious if, like last time, he was going to come out and cum on my pussy or tits. Maybe I would swallow all his semen again. I thought about it for a while. I saw a familiar grimace on his face. This time, however, his member instead of leaving my insides went in as deep as possible. Once again it hit the back wall of my pussy and I felt it swell even more. It felt like it was about to explode. I saw Stefan, with his eyes closed right above me, experiencing his orgasm. But after a while he opened his eyes and fell on top of me. I felt that his penis stopped twitching and started to shrink after a while. Stefan started to slide out of my pussy and I saw that his member was no longer fully swollen. There was a rubber hanging from it which was filled with his semen at the tip. He pulled it off and handed it to me. ''If it weren't for the rubber, it would all be seeping into your cervix,'' said Stefan, pointing at my pussy and adding ''That's how babies are made.'' I lay there for a while staring at the used condom held in my hand. That semen could now be inside me and fertilize me. Just the thought of it made me shiver. After a while I poured the contents of the condom on my slit and began to rub it in intensely. ''Be careful, because if even a drop gets inside, it is possible to get pregnant,'' said Stefan holding my hand, stopping me from rubbing in the semen. I just nodded and lay down on my side. Stefan got up and started getting his clothes. ''Where are you going?'' I asked him as he stood in the doorway. ''Downstairs,'' - answered Stefan. ''From now on you and your little friend sleep here,'' I answered him looking at his shrunken member and pointing to the other side of the bed. ''Good choice,'' said Stefan and jumped into bed next to me. Chapter 4: First Time ‘bareback'. From now on, we spent every night together. They were filled with joy and happiness resulting from our mutual amusement. I didn't reveal this to anyone except Danuta. I could trust her to keep her mouth shut. I told her about how our relationship was going. She didn't mind. What's more, she was happy that I opened myself up to the world of erotic sensations. Our relationship was based on living together and satisfying each other's needs without much emotional involvement. We passed the days and weeks like that. Every night we gave each other orgasms. Stefan provided me with fresh portions of his semen, and I eagerly accepted them. Over time I came to understand that diet affected the taste of semen. I also learned to concentrate on swallowing it as quickly as possible. I was both fed and showered with sperm. My breasts, my belly and my little pussy could count on a nightly shower. But we were careful. Each time we used condoms so that not a drop would get inside. We were just casual lovers sharing an apartment, and we didn't want to take even the slightest risk of getting pregnant. One Friday after work, Stefan had a meeting with some colleagues from work. He told me not to wait for him because he would be late. So after dinner I went to bed and before going to sleep I made myself comfortable with my hand. This made it easier for me to fall asleep. A few hours later I was awakened by the sound of the door to my... our room. Lying on my side I opened my eyes slightly and saw that it was Stefan taking off his clothes. Before getting into bed he went to the bathroom. After a while he came back and, dressed in pajamas, lay down next to me. I could see and smell that he was drunk. However, the smell was not unpleasant for me and I easily fell asleep in his presence. Some time later I woke up and felt that Stefan was cuddled up to me. I could also feel his engorged manhood on my thigh. I felt a growing desire to play tricks on him. It would be a shame not to take advantage of the opportunity when his member was ready for play. I reached into the drawer in the dresser next to the bed. I took out one condom. I removed the foil from it and then turned towards Stefan. It looked like he was still asleep. I figured he wouldn't mind if I played a little with his swollen cock. Anyway, looking at him I knew there was a chance he would sleep through the whole thing and not remember anything. Alternatively, he would have a very pleasant awakening. Not wanting to wake him up I pulled down the quilt and reached my hand towards his penis. I started to put a condom on his penis. I had become quite skilled all this time so it was a formality for me. After putting the rubber on, Stefan lay down on his back. His eyes were still closed. He must have been a really strong sleeper. Since Stefan was lying on his back, I assumed the rider position. This was the most comfortable way to insert his penis into my slit. I was extremely curious about his reaction after waking up if he saw me riding his cock. Without delay I slid lower and lower so that his penis slowly went deeper and deeper. Finally it went all the way in. Then I started to raise and lower my thighs to continuously stimulate my partner's member. I noticed that Stefan started to purr quietly. Nevertheless, he was still in his dream. I didn't mind as long as I could rub against his swollen member. A few moments later I felt that his penis was no longer so hard. I was surprised because I was sure he hadn't come yet. This had never happened to us before. Apparently this was due to the alcohol Stefan had consumed with his friends. Usually at the end Stefan comes, his member first swells up and twitches for a while. This time, however, it simply began to soften earlier. In this situation it was impossible to continue riding him. I lifted my hips a little, thanks to which the now flaccid member slid out. I looked at the penis and noticed that the condom had almost completely slipped off. Only the head of my partner's penis was covered. The entire shaft was free of the rubber sheath. Without changing position, I grabbed the shaft and began to rub it lightly, hoping that it would harden again. A dozen or so movements later I noticed that it was working and Stefan's penis was swelling. Then it was time to slide the condom back over the entire length of his penis. But then Stefan started to move again. He wanted to lie down on his side. He succeeded, and I slid to my left side and then to my back. In the meantime I released his member. He was still tense and the condom was still only on the head of his penis. I reached out again to slide the condom on, but Stefan moved again. This time he moved even further to the side and lay down on top of me. His member, which was only partially covered by the condom, rubbed against my pubic area. I moaned in surprise. Stefan started making frictional movements while still in a sleep. Finally, when I grabbed the rubber band I managed to pull it up a little. Without being aware of it, I also guided his penis towards my slit. The next time he tried to thrust, the head of his member slid into my slit. This made me moan and I lost my balance. I fell on the bed. Stefan continued to do his thing and slid his member even deeper. I made one more attempt to grab and pull the rubber. I was aware that if it was not completely on, it might slip off. It was hard to catch it when my partner wouldn't stop fucking me. Fortunately, each time he pulled out almost his entire member. This gave me a chance to finally grab the rubber. I made another attempt to pull on the condom. However, the condom slid down instead of sliding onto his penis and stayed in my hand. Stefan continued to fuck me and after a while I realized that this was not how it was supposed to happen. For the first time I had a penis inside me without a rubber. I could feel its heat and its shape. It was such an intense sensation that I could not even move. I only received successive waves of pleasure, which quite quickly made me climax. I had never had such an intense orgasm before. After a while I came back to myself and Stefan who was still fucking me. I felt his penis swell. This time, thanks to the fact that there was no rubber, I could even feel the veins on his penis. His penis also began to tremble and before I had time to react I saw him thrusting into me and then stopping. This time he pushed in even deeper than last time. I had the impression that the tip had broken through the back wall of my vagina. I saw the perfectly familiar grimace on Stefan's face. I knew it was the beginning of his orgasm. Surprised by the flood of new sensations, I lay back without even trying to stop Stefan. His penis began to pulsate and I felt the semen pouring in even past the back wall of my vagina. After a while I felt that there was even more semen pouring into me. Knowing this made me climax again. It was irrelevant to me at that moment that the semen was flooding my slit because I was for a moment in orgasmic paradise. After a while I came back to myself and realized that Stefan's member had stopped pulsating. This meant that his orgasm was over. Stefan's penis began to slowly shrink. I started to feel that my slit was very wet inside. Much more than usual. A few moments later Stefan's cock shrank so much that it slid out of my pussy. Immediately I felt that the semen was slowly leaking from my vagina. Stefan, unaware of what had happened, lay down on his side still asleep. He was unaware that for the first time his semen got a chance to impregnate me. I was still lying on my back. I saw that I was still holding the condom in my hand. I let it go and touched my slit. It was very wet on the outside. I could also feel that it was much wetter inside. As I kept lying down it was slowly coming to me what had just happened. I had just experienced real sex for the first time. There was no protection. It was much more intimate and carnal. After a while, I finally decided to get up from the bed. After I sat up, I felt that even more fluid started to circulate inside my slit than just before. I put my finger to my pussy and felt more semen seeping out. I was amazed at how much more must be inside. I saw that the leaking liquid was starting to soak the sheet. I put my hand to my slit and got out of bed. I felt the semen moving around inside again. I could feel it swimming inside me with every step. On the way to the bathroom more drops were dripping onto my hand. When I entered the bathroom I sat down on the toilet and felt more drops dripping from my slit. After a while I put my fingers to it and opened my labia. I heard even more drops dripping into the bowl. After a while I got up and stood in front of the mirror. I put one foot on the toilet to have better access to my slit. More drops continued to drip from my vagina. I put a finger inside and felt that the walls of my vagina were completely soaked. I tried to insert my finger as deep as possible. I felt that it was present along the entire length of my entire slit. I started to scrape out more drops from the inside but with time I realized that it was pointless. The semen had gotten so deep that I didn't have a chance to reach it. It occurred to me that somewhere deep inside me there was a lot of his sperm trying to impregnate me. The thought that I might get pregnant shook me to the core. I was jittery and needed a moment to calm down. I calmed myself with the thought that it wasn't that easy to get pregnant. Some people try for many months. The chances are pretty slim that after one time I got knocked up. His cum was inside me and there was nothing I could do at that moment. I went back to bed and after a while I managed to fall asleep. Chapter 5: Do I Love Him? The next morning I woke up alone in bed. Stefan had to get up early and come downstairs. After a while I felt that my slit was still wet. Not like at night, because probably some of the semen had already flowed out. The rest had probably already soaked in for good. I got out of bed to go pee. But I stepped on a rubber that had been lying there since I dropped it there yesterday. I grabbed it in my hand and decided it was better to throw it away. I didn't know if Stefan had seen it. I didn't know if he knew that we had sex and most importantly that he had flooded me with his semen. On the way to the bathroom I didn't meet Stefan. He must have been downstairs. I looked in the mirror and paused for a moment. I saw in the reflection a girl... a woman holding the rubber band she had ripped off her partner last night. I couldn't believe the transformation I had experienced. Suddenly the door opened and Stefan walked in. I turned to him and he came up and kissed me. "I think I had a bit too many drinks last night," said Stefan and then he added, looking at the condom I was still holding in my hand, "But it wasn't a problem for you." "I couldn't help myself," I said. "I'm glad you remembered about the condom," said Stefan. "I am responsible," I said. "I know," nodded Stefan, then he came up and put his arms around my waist from behind. We both stood facing the mirror. We looked like husband and wife who could not live without each other. The age difference was not important at that moment. Holding me like that, Stefan started talking to me. "Can you tell me a little more about what happened yesterday?" Stefan asked and added with a smile, "I must have slept through it." "Do you really want to know?" I asked shortly. "I want to know how my darling was playing," said Stefan and kissed me on the cheek. "You were lying on your back and I was riding you" I said. "Good choice. You had everything under control" Stefan complimented me. We were still standing together cuddled up, and I felt on my buttock that Stefan's penis was slowly coming to life. Talking about yesterday was starting to turn him on. "I was the one pulling the strings..." I said and then pressed my lips together for a moment. "Are you sure there's something you don't want to tell me?" said Stefan, who saw that I wasn't telling him the whole truth. "When I was riding you, you went soft," I said. "I had no control over it," said Stefan. "I had no complaints. After a while you were hard again, and then you lay down on top of me... and then you started to fuck me," I said with obvious excitement in my voice. "Did you like it?" asked Stefan, starting to squeeze me more and more. I could also feel that his member was getting even more stretched. "Yes," I answered and I felt that I was getting hot. "Have you climaxed?" Stefan kept asking me. "I did it twice," I said and blushed. "You must have been extremely horny. What turned you on so much," Stefan asked again. "Your domination and the fact that I wouldn't be able to get off if I wanted to," - I answered, deliberately not mentioning the rubber. "And how did it end?" asked again Stefan "You came inside my... in the rubber," I quickly corrected myself hoping that I had not betrayed myself with that. "The rubber was empty. What did you do with the semen from the condom?" Stefan asked. "I swallowed it," I said after a short while and then added with an ironic smile, "I must be getting used to it." "Swallowed it? You must have licked the condom, because there is no trace of cum in it," said Stefan, amazed. "Nothing can be wasted," I said smiling. "You don't even know how it turned me on," said Stefan, and his hands moved down to my waist. He squeezed me again tightly after a while. "But I can feel it on my buttocks," I told him. Stefan, still holding me tightly by the waist, grabbed the elastic of my shorts. He started to pull them down slowly and after a while they fell down and lay at the height of my feet. I let the shorts slide down completely then kicked them off. Stefan wasted no time in taking off my shirt as well. Now I was standing there naked in front of the mirror and Stefan put his arm around me again. "I could watch you like that for hours," said Stefan complimenting me on how beautiful I looked without clothes. "Whenever you want," I answered and deliberately started to thrust my hips towards him. In this way I was pushing on his already tightened member. "If you insist," said my partner after which for a moment he freed me from his grip to take off his shirt and shorts. We were now both naked in front of the mirror. Stefan grabbed me around the waist again. His erect member was resting against my pubic area. I felt the warmth of his penis realizing that he would not be more ready for penetration. "Have you ever seen anything more beautiful?" Stefan asked me. I did not answer him right away. Stefan continued to hold me and I started to maneuver so that we turned 90 degrees. "Not now," I answered. We stood sideways to the mirror and we could see our figures perfectly. But for me the most important thing was to see what was happening below. From this perspective I could see the penis that was touching my slit from above. I started to move my hips. My pussy started rubbing against his penis. I let him know that I wanted to feel him inside me again. Stefan noticed this and slid his hands lower and grabbed my hips. "You are so hot that I can hardly contain myself" said Stefan. "But you don't have to," I replied, hoping to convince him. Right after I said that, Stefan let go of me and went over to the cupboard. He opened the drawer and took out a condom. He walked over to me again. This time we were facing each other, still at the level of the mirror. "You know we have to be careful," said Stefan and showed me the condom. "Do you trust me?" I asked him looking straight into his eyes. "Of course I do," he answered without hesitation. "I'm glad," I replied and then I took the condom from his hand and threw it behind me. I moved closer again and hugged Stefan. With one hand I grabbed the tip of his penis and began to direct it to my moist slit. We looked directly into each other's eyes as his member began to slide inside. After a while I pushed against him so that he went in as deep as possible. I looked in the mirror and saw that Stefan's entire penis was inside my pussy. "Fuck me," I whispered in his ear. Stefan did not intend to object and started rhythmically sliding his penis in and out of me. This continued until I felt myself climaxing. Then I grabbed onto Stefan harder and allowed myself to orgasm. After a while, when I regained consciousness, Stefan stopped. "You came, baby. I'll take the next rubber," said Stefan. "Please... Will you just take it out earlier?" I suggested. "It's a risk we can't afford," explained Stefan. I started to push on his member. Stefan, despite giving a clear signal that he did not want to take the risk, did not try to stop. This was an indication that he was enjoying it, too. A moment later Stefan made another attempt to convince me to stop the intercourse without protection. "If we don't stop, I will cum in a minute," Stefan warned me. "I will come again soon," I told him. "I won't be able to take it out if you lock me up inside while I'm orgasming," said Stefan, letting me know that this was the last moment to control myself. "I would like to finally experience that," I told him, letting him know that I was open to taking that risk. "You know that if I end up inside you, there is a good chance that you will get pregnant. We don't want that, do we?" Stefan asked. At that moment I stopped pushing on his member. I remembered how heavenly I felt when he filled me for the first time. The feeling of semen coming out of me afterwards was not comfortable. I would probably get used to it over time too, although the insemination issue was crucial. If I got pregnant now, how would I finish my studies? I would probably be forced to drop out of university and focus on motherhood and family life. My life would change dramatically. It occurred to me that the consequences could be irreversible. "I really can get pregnant. I'm beginning to understand," I said to Stefan. "This is no joke. I'm glad you're aware of that now," said my partner. I looked in the mirror again to see how we looked. In it I no longer saw a young girl with her much older roommate. It was a pair of passionate lovers who were satisfying their sexual needs. It had been a relationship for me up to that point based on sex without commitment. And a possible pregnancy would result in the most permanent commitment between us. The fruit of true love between two lovers planning a future together. I looked at Stefan again. I looked into his eyes and realized how much Stefan really meant to me. I felt my heart beat faster and I knew what I had to do. I took a step back allowing Stefan's member to slide out of my slit. I cuddled up to him and began to talk. "You know... I haven't exactly been honest with you about a few things. Aren't you going to be mad at me?" I asked. "I won't be mad," Stefan said calmly and kissed me. "That night, when you came home drunk and I made love to you during the night, things didn't go as planned," I sighed and continued. "That's why there were no traces of semen in the rubber. Why didn't you put the other one on?" Stefan asked me. "You were lying on top of me and fucked me all the time," - I told him. I felt that his penis was starting to tremble and swell. "Does that turn you on?" I asked him. "Very much," answered Stefan. "Me too, baby. Do you know what was the best part?" I asked him. "I'd like to know," answered Stefan. "The orgasm I had when you came inside me," I answered, revealing where his seed had ended up. "In you?," Stefan was upset and then asked, "Why didn't you tell me this before?" "I didn't know how you would react," I answered timidly and then apologized to him for hiding what had happened. "You don't have to apologize to me. What do we do about it now? There is still time to take the morning-after pill," said Stefan. "I know what I want to do," I said, and then I asked him a very important question "Do you love me?" Stefan was stunned for a moment, not expecting such a question from his partner. "I finally realized that I was in love with you," I hugged him, and then I put the head of his penis into my slit and added, "If you love me back, show it to me here and now." Stefan looked me straight in the eyes and after a while he made a move. He slid his member inside me and started to fuck me. I moaned in pleasure cuddled into his shoulder. As Stefan had just recently been one step away from his orgasm it wasn't long before he came close again. I noticed that. "I love you and I want... I want you to fill me," I said with confidence in my voice. Stefan's member began to swell and tremble and I saw the anticipated grimace on his face. I grabbed his back with both hands and pulled him as hard as I could towards me. He thrust into me and froze. The tip of his penis was touching the back of my pussy. "I love you," said Stefan, and I felt a trickle of fertile semen shoot inside me. This made me come immediately. After a while, when the orgasm subsided, I saw the tired face of my lover. After a while his penis began to soften and slid out of my pussy. I looked at the mirror and saw his penis moist with the juices of our love and drops of semen pouring out of my pussy. "Let me get you a towel," said Stefan. "No. I want to feel my lover's semen flowing out of me," I told him. "But it will not all come out," said Stefan. "I know that some of it will stay with me for a very long time," I said patting myself on the stomach "Honey. Even if it is, the morning-after pill won't allow a conception to take place," said Stefan "What if I don't take the pill?" I asked him. "Only time will tell if I have impregnated you," answered Stefan. "I have a good feeling," I said and kissed my beloved. by CichyPiotr for Literotica

About Birds & Nests: Part 2 Stefan's new bed. In 2 parts, by CichyPiotr. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. Chapter 3: Stefan keeps fucking me. The next day Stefan woke me up in the morning. I looked at my watch and it was fifteen past seven. I realized that I would not make it to the first morning lecture. Attendance was not obligatory. However, I had to be on time for the 10 o'clock because there were some exercises where the attendance was obligatory. [[MORE]] I got up quickly and went to the bathroom. I looked at myself for the first time knowing that I was already a woman. I looked between my legs and saw that my slit was pink. With no more time left I washed up and got ready to go to the university where I spent most of the day. In the evening I got another message from Danuta asking me if anything had changed. I wrote about the fact that I let him have intercourse. I told her that I was no longer a virgin. Danuta could not hide her surprise at how quickly things had turned out for me. I told her that he had taken care to protect me and to make it as painless as possible. If it goes on like this, it will only be a matter of time before you tear the rubber off him and give yourself to him completely. You have probably figured that out by now, too," said Danuta laughing at the very end of the conversation. ''We are careful about that. You don't have to worry about it,'' I told her. ''Sure. Take care and have fun,'' said Danuta and then we ended the conversation. After this conversation I sat down on the sofa in the living room and looked at my watch. Stefan was finishing his work in an hour so I had a moment to myself. I slipped my hand under my panties. I started to touch myself on my pussy taking advantage of the fact that I was alone. After a while I slid down my pants and panties making it easier to access my pussy. I lay back and rubbed my finger along my pussy wanting to bring myself to orgasm. I imagined Stefan standing over me with his member tightened. His entire member slides into me and then fucks me until he comes. Then I realized that I hadn't thought of putting a rubber band on again. This made me very excited and I climaxed right away. After a while, when I was already out of the climax phase, a familiar voice sobered me up. ''Are you having fun?'' Stefan asked me standing next to me. ''You're here already?'' I asked surprised, instinctively covering my vagina. ''I left earlier. I can see that you missed me,'' said Stefan with a smile on his lips. ''I...'' I stammered in his presence. ''You don't have to hide yourself from me,'' said Stefan and pulled my hand away, which was covering my slit, and then he added ''You are too beautiful to hide it, baby.'' Stefan leaned down and kissed me on the mouth and went to wash up. After a while I got up and got dressed. Stefan and I then ate dinner together and spent a while on the couch cuddled up in front of the TV. I started to cuddle up to him and kissed him on the lips. I put my hand on his pants and started rubbing against them. ''I think you feel like having fun again, don't you?'' Stefan asked. ''I would like to,'' I replied and then added ''but not here.'' I grabbed his hand and got out of bed. I took him to my room. I put him on the bed and started to undress. I took off my shirt and shorts and stood naked in front of him. Stefan also undressed and freed his already erect member from his briefs. I lay down next to him on the bed. Stefan got down to business and, just like the previous times, he started by licking my little pussy. He did this until I climaxed. As usual, I needed a while to recover. In the meantime Stefan got up and took the condom. I watched as he pulled the condom over his member again. In some ways I was beginning to regret that he was doing this. I was more and more curious what it would feel like if he entered me without it. I wanted it more and more with each passing moment, but sanity held sway so as not to lose control. Stefan lay down on top of me and put his member into my slit. This time he penetrated much easier than yesterday. There was no more pain, only pleasure. We looked into each other's eyes as he rhythmically fucked me. I could see the desire in his eyes. After a few moments I began to feel that the member thrusting in my slit was bringing me closer to my orgasm. I started to moan louder and louder at which Stefan sped up and kept going deeper and deeper. Eventually his member began to thrust against the back wall of my vagina. With each thrust I shuddered and in no time I climaxed. I drifted off again for a while. After a short while I came back to myself, and Stefan, having been impaled as deeply as possible, stood still. I lay there involuntarily as he looked at me proudly. Then he kissed me. ''I am glad that you have come,'' said Stefan and then added ''Now it is my turn.'' Right after that, Stefan pulled out almost his whole member. Only the head was still inside my slit. After that, Stefan pushed his whole member in, which made me moan loudly. He started repeating this until he brought his mouth close to my ear and announced that he was about to come. I was curious if, like last time, he was going to come out and cum on my pussy or tits. Maybe I would swallow all his semen again. I thought about it for a while. I saw a familiar grimace on his face. This time, however, his member instead of leaving my insides went in as deep as possible. Once again it hit the back wall of my pussy and I felt it swell even more. It felt like it was about to explode. I saw Stefan, with his eyes closed right above me, experiencing his orgasm. But after a while he opened his eyes and fell on top of me. I felt that his penis stopped twitching and started to shrink after a while. Stefan started to slide out of my pussy and I saw that his member was no longer fully swollen. There was a rubber hanging from it which was filled with his semen at the tip. He pulled it off and handed it to me. ''If it weren't for the rubber, it would all be seeping into your cervix,'' said Stefan, pointing at my pussy and adding ''That's how babies are made.'' I lay there for a while staring at the used condom held in my hand. That semen could now be inside me and fertilize me. Just the thought of it made me shiver. After a while I poured the contents of the condom on my slit and began to rub it in intensely. ''Be careful, because if even a drop gets inside, it is possible to get pregnant,'' said Stefan holding my hand, stopping me from rubbing in the semen. I just nodded and lay down on my side. Stefan got up and started getting his clothes. ''Where are you going?'' I asked him as he stood in the doorway. ''Downstairs,'' - answered Stefan. ''From now on you and your little friend sleep here,'' I answered him looking at his shrunken member and pointing to the other side of the bed. ''Good choice,'' said Stefan and jumped into bed next to me. Chapter 4: First Time ‘bareback'. From now on, we spent every night together. They were filled with joy and happiness resulting from our mutual amusement. I didn't reveal this to anyone except Danuta. I could trust her to keep her mouth shut. I told her about how our relationship was going. She didn't mind. What's more, she was happy that I opened myself up to the world of erotic sensations. Our relationship was based on living together and satisfying each other's needs without much emotional involvement. We passed the days and weeks like that. Every night we gave each other orgasms. Stefan provided me with fresh portions of his semen, and I eagerly accepted them. Over time I came to understand that diet affected the taste of semen. I also learned to concentrate on swallowing it as quickly as possible. I was both fed and showered with sperm. My breasts, my belly and my little pussy could count on a nightly shower. But we were careful. Each time we used condoms so that not a drop would get inside. We were just casual lovers sharing an apartment, and we didn't want to take even the slightest risk of getting pregnant. One Friday after work, Stefan had a meeting with some colleagues from work. He told me not to wait for him because he would be late. So after dinner I went to bed and before going to sleep I made myself comfortable with my hand. This made it easier for me to fall asleep. A few hours later I was awakened by the sound of the door to my... our room. Lying on my side I opened my eyes slightly and saw that it was Stefan taking off his clothes. Before getting into bed he went to the bathroom. After a while he came back and, dressed in pajamas, lay down next to me. I could see and smell that he was drunk. However, the smell was not unpleasant for me and I easily fell asleep in his presence. Some time later I woke up and felt that Stefan was cuddled up to me. I could also feel his engorged manhood on my thigh. I felt a growing desire to play tricks on him. It would be a shame not to take advantage of the opportunity when his member was ready for play. I reached into the drawer in the dresser next to the bed. I took out one condom. I removed the foil from it and then turned towards Stefan. It looked like he was still asleep. I figured he wouldn't mind if I played a little with his swollen cock. Anyway, looking at him I knew there was a chance he would sleep through the whole thing and not remember anything. Alternatively, he would have a very pleasant awakening. Not wanting to wake him up I pulled down the quilt and reached my hand towards his penis. I started to put a condom on his penis. I had become quite skilled all this time so it was a formality for me. After putting the rubber on, Stefan lay down on his back. His eyes were still closed. He must have been a really strong sleeper. Since Stefan was lying on his back, I assumed the rider position. This was the most comfortable way to insert his penis into my slit. I was extremely curious about his reaction after waking up if he saw me riding his cock. Without delay I slid lower and lower so that his penis slowly went deeper and deeper. Finally it went all the way in. Then I started to raise and lower my thighs to continuously stimulate my partner's member. I noticed that Stefan started to purr quietly. Nevertheless, he was still in his dream. I didn't mind as long as I could rub against his swollen member. A few moments later I felt that his penis was no longer so hard. I was surprised because I was sure he hadn't come yet. This had never happened to us before. Apparently this was due to the alcohol Stefan had consumed with his friends. Usually at the end Stefan comes, his member first swells up and twitches for a while. This time, however, it simply began to soften earlier. In this situation it was impossible to continue riding him. I lifted my hips a little, thanks to which the now flaccid member slid out. I looked at the penis and noticed that the condom had almost completely slipped off. Only the head of my partner's penis was covered. The entire shaft was free of the rubber sheath. Without changing position, I grabbed the shaft and began to rub it lightly, hoping that it would harden again. A dozen or so movements later I noticed that it was working and Stefan's penis was swelling. Then it was time to slide the condom back over the entire length of his penis. But then Stefan started to move again. He wanted to lie down on his side. He succeeded, and I slid to my left side and then to my back. In the meantime I released his member. He was still tense and the condom was still only on the head of his penis. I reached out again to slide the condom on, but Stefan moved again. This time he moved even further to the side and lay down on top of me. His member, which was only partially covered by the condom, rubbed against my pubic area. I moaned in surprise. Stefan started making frictional movements while still in a sleep. Finally, when I grabbed the rubber band I managed to pull it up a little. Without being aware of it, I also guided his penis towards my slit. The next time he tried to thrust, the head of his member slid into my slit. This made me moan and I lost my balance. I fell on the bed. Stefan continued to do his thing and slid his member even deeper. I made one more attempt to grab and pull the rubber. I was aware that if it was not completely on, it might slip off. It was hard to catch it when my partner wouldn't stop fucking me. Fortunately, each time he pulled out almost his entire member. This gave me a chance to finally grab the rubber. I made another attempt to pull on the condom. However, the condom slid down instead of sliding onto his penis and stayed in my hand. Stefan continued to fuck me and after a while I realized that this was not how it was supposed to happen. For the first time I had a penis inside me without a rubber. I could feel its heat and its shape. It was such an intense sensation that I could not even move. I only received successive waves of pleasure, which quite quickly made me climax. I had never had such an intense orgasm before. After a while I came back to myself and Stefan who was still fucking me. I felt his penis swell. This time, thanks to the fact that there was no rubber, I could even feel the veins on his penis. His penis also began to tremble and before I had time to react I saw him thrusting into me and then stopping. This time he pushed in even deeper than last time. I had the impression that the tip had broken through the back wall of my vagina. I saw the perfectly familiar grimace on Stefan's face. I knew it was the beginning of his orgasm. Surprised by the flood of new sensations, I lay back without even trying to stop Stefan. His penis began to pulsate and I felt the semen pouring in even past the back wall of my vagina. After a while I felt that there was even more semen pouring into me. Knowing this made me climax again. It was irrelevant to me at that moment that the semen was flooding my slit because I was for a moment in orgasmic paradise. After a while I came back to myself and realized that Stefan's member had stopped pulsating. This meant that his orgasm was over. Stefan's penis began to slowly shrink. I started to feel that my slit was very wet inside. Much more than usual. A few moments later Stefan's cock shrank so much that it slid out of my pussy. Immediately I felt that the semen was slowly leaking from my vagina. Stefan, unaware of what had happened, lay down on his side still asleep. He was unaware that for the first time his semen got a chance to impregnate me. I was still lying on my back. I saw that I was still holding the condom in my hand. I let it go and touched my slit. It was very wet on the outside. I could also feel that it was much wetter inside. As I kept lying down it was slowly coming to me what had just happened. I had just experienced real sex for the first time. There was no protection. It was much more intimate and carnal. After a while, I finally decided to get up from the bed. After I sat up, I felt that even more fluid started to circulate inside my slit than just before. I put my finger to my pussy and felt more semen seeping out. I was amazed at how much more must be inside. I saw that the leaking liquid was starting to soak the sheet. I put my hand to my slit and got out of bed. I felt the semen moving around inside again. I could feel it swimming inside me with every step. On the way to the bathroom more drops were dripping onto my hand. When I entered the bathroom I sat down on the toilet and felt more drops dripping from my slit. After a while I put my fingers to it and opened my labia. I heard even more drops dripping into the bowl. After a while I got up and stood in front of the mirror. I put one foot on the toilet to have better access to my slit. More drops continued to drip from my vagina. I put a finger inside and felt that the walls of my vagina were completely soaked. I tried to insert my finger as deep as possible. I felt that it was present along the entire length of my entire slit. I started to scrape out more drops from the inside but with time I realized that it was pointless. The semen had gotten so deep that I didn't have a chance to reach it. It occurred to me that somewhere deep inside me there was a lot of his sperm trying to impregnate me. The thought that I might get pregnant shook me to the core. I was jittery and needed a moment to calm down. I calmed myself with the thought that it wasn't that easy to get pregnant. Some people try for many months. The chances are pretty slim that after one time I got knocked up. His cum was inside me and there was nothing I could do at that moment. I went back to bed and after a while I managed to fall asleep. Chapter 5: Do I Love Him? The next morning I woke up alone in bed. Stefan had to get up early and come downstairs. After a while I felt that my slit was still wet. Not like at night, because probably some of the semen had already flowed out. The rest had probably already soaked in for good. I got out of bed to go pee. But I stepped on a rubber that had been lying there since I dropped it there yesterday. I grabbed it in my hand and decided it was better to throw it away. I didn't know if Stefan had seen it. I didn't know if he knew that we had sex and most importantly that he had flooded me with his semen. On the way to the bathroom I didn't meet Stefan. He must have been downstairs. I looked in the mirror and paused for a moment. I saw in the reflection a girl... a woman holding the rubber band she had ripped off her partner last night. I couldn't believe the transformation I had experienced. Suddenly the door opened and Stefan walked in. I turned to him and he came up and kissed me. "I think I had a bit too many drinks last night," said Stefan and then he added, looking at the condom I was still holding in my hand, "But it wasn't a problem for you." "I couldn't help myself," I said. "I'm glad you remembered about the condom," said Stefan. "I am responsible," I said. "I know," nodded Stefan, then he came up and put his arms around my waist from behind. We both stood facing the mirror. We looked like husband and wife who could not live without each other. The age difference was not important at that moment. Holding me like that, Stefan started talking to me. "Can you tell me a little more about what happened yesterday?" Stefan asked and added with a smile, "I must have slept through it." "Do you really want to know?" I asked shortly. "I want to know how my darling was playing," said Stefan and kissed me on the cheek. "You were lying on your back and I was riding you" I said. "Good choice. You had everything under control" Stefan complimented me. We were still standing together cuddled up, and I felt on my buttock that Stefan's penis was slowly coming to life. Talking about yesterday was starting to turn him on. "I was the one pulling the strings..." I said and then pressed my lips together for a moment. "Are you sure there's something you don't want to tell me?" said Stefan, who saw that I wasn't telling him the whole truth. "When I was riding you, you went soft," I said. "I had no control over it," said Stefan. "I had no complaints. After a while you were hard again, and then you lay down on top of me... and then you started to fuck me," I said with obvious excitement in my voice. "Did you like it?" asked Stefan, starting to squeeze me more and more. I could also feel that his member was getting even more stretched. "Yes," I answered and I felt that I was getting hot. "Have you climaxed?" Stefan kept asking me. "I did it twice," I said and blushed. "You must have been extremely horny. What turned you on so much," Stefan asked again. "Your domination and the fact that I wouldn't be able to get off if I wanted to," - I answered, deliberately not mentioning the rubber. "And how did it end?" asked again Stefan "You came inside my... in the rubber," I quickly corrected myself hoping that I had not betrayed myself with that. "The rubber was empty. What did you do with the semen from the condom?" Stefan asked. "I swallowed it," I said after a short while and then added with an ironic smile, "I must be getting used to it." "Swallowed it? You must have licked the condom, because there is no trace of cum in it," said Stefan, amazed. "Nothing can be wasted," I said smiling. "You don't even know how it turned me on," said Stefan, and his hands moved down to my waist. He squeezed me again tightly after a while. "But I can feel it on my buttocks," I told him. Stefan, still holding me tightly by the waist, grabbed the elastic of my shorts. He started to pull them down slowly and after a while they fell down and lay at the height of my feet. I let the shorts slide down completely then kicked them off. Stefan wasted no time in taking off my shirt as well. Now I was standing there naked in front of the mirror and Stefan put his arm around me again. "I could watch you like that for hours," said Stefan complimenting me on how beautiful I looked without clothes. "Whenever you want," I answered and deliberately started to thrust my hips towards him. In this way I was pushing on his already tightened member. "If you insist," said my partner after which for a moment he freed me from his grip to take off his shirt and shorts. We were now both naked in front of the mirror. Stefan grabbed me around the waist again. His erect member was resting against my pubic area. I felt the warmth of his penis realizing that he would not be more ready for penetration. "Have you ever seen anything more beautiful?" Stefan asked me. I did not answer him right away. Stefan continued to hold me and I started to maneuver so that we turned 90 degrees. "Not now," I answered. We stood sideways to the mirror and we could see our figures perfectly. But for me the most important thing was to see what was happening below. From this perspective I could see the penis that was touching my slit from above. I started to move my hips. My pussy started rubbing against his penis. I let him know that I wanted to feel him inside me again. Stefan noticed this and slid his hands lower and grabbed my hips. "You are so hot that I can hardly contain myself" said Stefan. "But you don't have to," I replied, hoping to convince him. Right after I said that, Stefan let go of me and went over to the cupboard. He opened the drawer and took out a condom. He walked over to me again. This time we were facing each other, still at the level of the mirror. "You know we have to be careful," said Stefan and showed me the condom. "Do you trust me?" I asked him looking straight into his eyes. "Of course I do," he answered without hesitation. "I'm glad," I replied and then I took the condom from his hand and threw it behind me. I moved closer again and hugged Stefan. With one hand I grabbed the tip of his penis and began to direct it to my moist slit. We looked directly into each other's eyes as his member began to slide inside. After a while I pushed against him so that he went in as deep as possible. I looked in the mirror and saw that Stefan's entire penis was inside my pussy. "Fuck me," I whispered in his ear. Stefan did not intend to object and started rhythmically sliding his penis in and out of me. This continued until I felt myself climaxing. Then I grabbed onto Stefan harder and allowed myself to orgasm. After a while, when I regained consciousness, Stefan stopped. "You came, baby. I'll take the next rubber," said Stefan. "Please... Will you just take it out earlier?" I suggested. "It's a risk we can't afford," explained Stefan. I started to push on his member. Stefan, despite giving a clear signal that he did not want to take the risk, did not try to stop. This was an indication that he was enjoying it, too. A moment later Stefan made another attempt to convince me to stop the intercourse without protection. "If we don't stop, I will cum in a minute," Stefan warned me. "I will come again soon," I told him. "I won't be able to take it out if you lock me up inside while I'm orgasming," said Stefan, letting me know that this was the last moment to control myself. "I would like to finally experience that," I told him, letting him know that I was open to taking that risk. "You know that if I end up inside you, there is a good chance that you will get pregnant. We don't want that, do we?" Stefan asked. At that moment I stopped pushing on his member. I remembered how heavenly I felt when he filled me for the first time. The feeling of semen coming out of me afterwards was not comfortable. I would probably get used to it over time too, although the insemination issue was crucial. If I got pregnant now, how would I finish my studies? I would probably be forced to drop out of university and focus on motherhood and family life. My life would change dramatically. It occurred to me that the consequences could be irreversible. "I really can get pregnant. I'm beginning to understand," I said to Stefan. "This is no joke. I'm glad you're aware of that now," said my partner. I looked in the mirror again to see how we looked. In it I no longer saw a young girl with her much older roommate. It was a pair of passionate lovers who were satisfying their sexual needs. It had been a relationship for me up to that point based on sex without commitment. And a possible pregnancy would result in the most permanent commitment between us. The fruit of true love between two lovers planning a future together. I looked at Stefan again. I looked into his eyes and realized how much Stefan really meant to me. I felt my heart beat faster and I knew what I had to do. I took a step back allowing Stefan's member to slide out of my slit. I cuddled up to him and began to talk. "You know... I haven't exactly been honest with you about a few things. Aren't you going to be mad at me?" I asked. "I won't be mad," Stefan said calmly and kissed me. "That night, when you came home drunk and I made love to you during the night, things didn't go as planned," I sighed and continued. "That's why there were no traces of semen in the rubber. Why didn't you put the other one on?" Stefan asked me. "You were lying on top of me and fucked me all the time," - I told him. I felt that his penis was starting to tremble and swell. "Does that turn you on?" I asked him. "Very much," answered Stefan. "Me too, baby. Do you know what was the best part?" I asked him. "I'd like to know," answered Stefan. "The orgasm I had when you came inside me," I answered, revealing where his seed had ended up. "In you?," Stefan was upset and then asked, "Why didn't you tell me this before?" "I didn't know how you would react," I answered timidly and then apologized to him for hiding what had happened. "You don't have to apologize to me. What do we do about it now? There is still time to take the morning-after pill," said Stefan. "I know what I want to do," I said, and then I asked him a very important question "Do you love me?" Stefan was stunned for a moment, not expecting such a question from his partner. "I finally realized that I was in love with you," I hugged him, and then I put the head of his penis into my slit and added, "If you love me back, show it to me here and now." Stefan looked me straight in the eyes and after a while he made a move. He slid his member inside me and started to fuck me. I moaned in pleasure cuddled into his shoulder. As Stefan had just recently been one step away from his orgasm it wasn't long before he came close again. I noticed that. "I love you and I want... I want you to fill me," I said with confidence in my voice. Stefan's member began to swell and tremble and I saw the anticipated grimace on his face. I grabbed his back with both hands and pulled him as hard as I could towards me. He thrust into me and froze. The tip of his penis was touching the back of my pussy. "I love you," said Stefan, and I felt a trickle of fertile semen shoot inside me. This made me come immediately. After a while, when the orgasm subsided, I saw the tired face of my lover. After a while his penis began to soften and slid out of my pussy. I looked at the mirror and saw his penis moist with the juices of our love and drops of semen pouring out of my pussy. "Let me get you a towel," said Stefan. "No. I want to feel my lover's semen flowing out of me," I told him. "But it will not all come out," said Stefan. "I know that some of it will stay with me for a very long time," I said patting myself on the stomach "Honey. Even if it is, the morning-after pill won't allow a conception to take place," said Stefan "What if I don't take the pill?" I asked him. "Only time will tell if I have impregnated you," answered Stefan. "I have a good feeling," I said and kissed my beloved. by CichyPiotr for Literotica

About Birds & Nests: Part 1 My new Roommate In 2 parts, by CichyPiotr. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. As usual, I went to the university in the morning. It was cloudy and rainy. Although the weather was not good, it did not discourage me. As a 20-something girl I was positive about life and believed that the best was yet to come. [[MORE]] When I was coming home in the evening and approaching my bus stop, I noticed a police car and an ambulance. After getting off the bus I saw that there were two policemen standing in front of my house and the entrance was covered with some kind of tape. I sped up and approached the policemen. Sorry, you can't go through here now - said one of the policemen firmly. But I live here. What's going on? - I asked anxious. I was asked to show my identity document. When I did that one of the policemen came inside and the other one told me to wait for a while. After literally two minutes two men came out of my house. One was the policeman I had just seen. The other one was not dressed in uniform and started to explain to me what was really going on. I found out from him that my parents were dead. They died in an accident that took place a few streets away. At that moment I stood up, not believing what this man was saying. But he was telling a truth that I could not accept. It was a moment in which I did not know what to do. Suddenly I was an orphan and I would have to live with that. I was not ready for that. I hadn't considered that possibility for the time being. But I had no choice but to do something. The financial situation was not too good either. It turned out that the insurance that my parents used did not cover death in a traffic accident. As a result, I was left with only the money that was in their bank account. The amount of money may have been quite considerable, but as time went by I realized that there were still some costs I had to cover. The funeral arrangements are not free and will take up a large portion of those funds. My best friend Danuta supported me as much as she could in this difficult situation. She even moved in with me so I wouldn't have to be alone. After the funeral, I realized that I would not have enough money for very long. Together with Danuta we looked for a way out of this situation. Finally we came to a conclusion that the only sensible solution is a roommate. So we put out an ad and soon afterwards the first answers came. Only men applied. Most of them were not serious and gave some inappropriate proposals. It disgusted us so much that we added a note that we wanted a female roommate. Unfortunately, it did not change anything and only men of different age answered. After a few conversations we realized that we had to choose from what we had. Time was pressing, especially since it turned out that Danuta got a proposal to study in another city, which would be a great opportunity for her to further develop. We invited for an interview a 35-year-old man who lived in the suburbs and wanted to be closer to work. His name was Stefan. Together with me, of course, was Danuta to help me in the interview. After a short conversation we came to an agreement that until I found a job he would cover the financial obligations. In return I would be responsible for the house. We agreed that there are no improper agreements and we are only roommates. Stefan agreed to the terms and paid the rent for the current month first, as we had agreed. Stefan was a tall and well-built guy. He worked as a financial analyst at a company that was only a few stops from home. He would cover the rent. I will be able to continue my education in peace. Thanks to that, in the future I would have a well-paid job and a happy life. For the first week the three of us lived together. Stefan turned out to be a normal and calm guy. There was nothing in his behavior that could seem to be wrong. Danuta and I felt that we had made the right decision. Even the fact that he had to sleep on a fold-out and rather uncomfortable couch didn't seem to be a problem for him. Eleven days later Danuta had to leave. We said goodbye cordially and promised each other that we would keep in touch. The next day I had two lectures cancelled and I could come back three hours earlier. I opened the door with the key and saw that my jacket and suitcase were standing in the hallway. As I was about to enter the living room, I saw that Stefan was lying on the bed and had his hand near his crotch. After a moment I noticed that he was moving his hand while holding his penis. Even though I was in my early twenties, this was the first member I had ever seen. I lived in the conviction that learning was the most important thing and would allow me to live a prosperous life. The time for relationships and starting a family would still come for me. Therefore, I did not look for a boyfriend. Back to Stefan on the bed. I realized that he was masturbating. He was using the fact that I was out of the house to satisfy his needs. I stood like that for a while until his hand stopped moving and his semen shot out of the tip. Stefan looked like he was very relieved after the semen spurted out of his member. After a moment he stood up briskly to reach for a tissue. Without thinking much I took a quick step away to the bathroom hoping that he did not notice me. For the rest of the day, Stefan did not say anything about that situation. So I had the impression that he did not notice me. In the evening, when Stefan went for a run, I called Danuta. I told her about what had happened today when I got home from class. That is quite normal. Everybody has to satisfy themselves sometimes - said Danuta laughing. Not necessarily - I answered her. On the other hand it is probably better that he did not ask you for help. Unless you haven't mentioned it yet, hmm... - Danuta added. Stop it. It's disgusting - I answered my friend. You don't even know how wrong you are. And just like everyone else you will find out one day - said Danuta and then we finished talking about it because Stefan came home. In the evening I prepared sandwiches for dinner. I am not a master chef and I still have to learn how to cook. We ate, sat down in front of the TV and talked in the living room. How was college? - Stefan asked me trying to start a conversation. Fine - I answered shortly. I was taking some time off to relax at home - said Stefan. I know... I mean I guess - I corrected myself. You saw how I... I was relieving myself - said Stefan with a smile. No... I mean yes, but... - I started to stutter out of nervousness. Don't worry. It is not unusual. Everyone has to relieve themselves sometimes - Stefan said. I don't... - I said, feeling that this conversation was becoming more and more embarrassing for me. Come on. You have never... - Stefan started to say. No. That's disgusting - I interrupted and got up from the table. I went to my room to calm down. After a while I read an SMS from Danuta. She asked me how things were going with Stefan. I wrote her about what happened after dinner. Danuta wrote back that I shouldn't exaggerate. At the end she added: "Actually, he could also satisfy your needs if you asked him ;) if you know what I mean". That last sentence encouraged me to think about it. Danuta might be right. Stefan was doing it expecting to be alone. I think I reacted too impulsively to what my roommate said. For me it is a taboo subject. Still, my behavior was inappropriate. I should have talked to him more calmly about what took place. I went downstairs. Stefan was still sitting in front of the TV. I sat down next to him and started talking. I'm sorry for my behavior. I reacted too impulsively. I don't talk about these things with almost anyone - I explained my behavior. I understand. I didn't know you had such an attitude. I respect that - Stefan said. I am happy - I answered with a short smile on my lips. If you want to talk about these things, you can do it with me, you know - suggested Stefan. What? - I asked surprised Eh... About birds and bees and satisfying your needs - Stefan explained. I remembered what Danuta had written to me. If I asked him, he could satisfy my needs. I don't know what that means, but maybe it would be worth finding out. Of course, just to satisfy my curiosity and thirst for knowledge. Do you know much about it? - I asked slightly abashed. Enough so that you know how it works - Stefan answered and then added - If you want, I can explain everything to you. But... we won't.... you know.... - I said, very confused. Relax. Just what you want to know - said Stefan. After a short hesitation I agreed to his proposal. First of all, you must know that this is not a taboo subject and that it concerns all of us. The sooner you find out, the better for you. I don't have to tell you about the basics of anatomy, do I? - Stefan finished his short introduction. I know - I answered shortly. Girls have shells, men have birds. Have you seen a bird before? - Stefan asked. When you relieved yourself - I answered. Good. Now I will show it to you so that you can see it close up", said Stefan and pulled down his pants and briefs. I saw his member lying between his legs, with some hair around it. His testicles were hanging below him. It may not be the most beautiful part of the male body but it is the most sensitive. Now it is in a state of partial rest. But when you stimulate it, it hardens and swells up," Stefan explained. And then what? - I asked. It is ready for procreation or intercourse. But you don't have to worry about that now," said Stefan. Then he took my hand and brought it closer to his penis. Don't be afraid. You can touch it," said Stefan, and my hand touched the tip of his cock. Stefan moved my hand lower to the tip of his penis. I grabbed a handful of his penis, which was warm and growing in my hands. It grew so tight that after a while it stood completely. Then, still holding my hand, he began to move it up and down. The skin on his member began to move, alternately covering and uncovering the tip of his member. After a short while, Stefan let go of my hand. He asked me to continue moving my hand. It did not take long before I saw a grimace of pain on Stefan's face. Before I could ask if I was doing something wrong a trickle of semen shot out of his penis, which after a while fell onto my hand. More spurts shot upwards and fell on both my hand, my wrist and Stefan's thighs. This is how you brought me to orgasm and I was able to relieve myself - he said with obvious relief in his voice and then handed me a tissue to wipe myself off. Does that have to be so gross? - I asked, wiping my hand of his semen. Not necessarily. It's a matter of getting used to it. One day you will understand how pleasant it can be - Stefan explained. Aha... And this is how you relieve yourself? - I asked. Yes, when I am alone. There are other methods in company. Including some that relieve both partners - Stefan said. Is there anything I can do to... relieve myself? - I asked. Of course. But you have to have direct access to your clit," said Stefan. What do you mean? - I asked. You have to take off that thing that covers it... You're not ashamed, are you? - Stefan asked at the end. I've never taken my clothes off in front of a boy - I said. Otherwise I won't show you how to relieve yourself, right? - Stefan asked rhetorically. I knew that he was right. I took off my pants and my panties and put them on the pillow next to me. You have a very nice little shell. Bring your hand closer and touch it - said Stefan, so I did. As he instructed, I started to move my hand over the shell. I started to feel warm. I looked at Stefan in the meantime and saw that his member was swollen again. After a while, I started to massage my own little shell faster and faster. At that moment I realized that this could be a really great pleasure. It's very pleasant. I have never felt anything like it - I said. Yes, you can satisfy yourself when you are alone - answered Stefan, and then he added - but when you are not alone, there are other possibilities. Stefan without warning put me on the bed and put his head close to my pussy. Before I could say anything I felt his tongue licking my clit. It was a new even more intense sensation. After a while his tongue moved from top to bottom and back again. He was licking my shell like a lollipop and I started to moan with pleasure for the first time. My partner didn't stop until I finally felt the pleasure rush through me. I felt blissful for a moment, as if I had flown away and was in paradise. After a while, however, this feeling began to fade and I came to myself. I looked at Stefan who was on his knees and was moving his hand over his swollen member. As I was coming to myself, I did not have the strength to say a single word and I only admired his movements. After a while I saw the grimace on his face again. This time I knew what it meant. He directed his penis so that it was just above my pussy and the semen landed on my pubic area right after it shot out. I could feel the warmth of his seed as it slowly flowed down my clit. I hope you don't mind. You are too beautiful to resist - said Stefan. That was good - I replied him. I am glad - said Stefan and reached for the tissues. Stefan took the handkerchief and put it close to my pussy to wipe off the semen that was dripping down it. Instinctively, however, I pushed his hand away and took a bit of the warm white liquid on the tip of my finger. Stefan just stared blankly as I brought my finger to my lips. I smelled it and realized that it didn't smell very good. Nevertheless, I licked my finger and felt the salty and bitter taste. A grimace of disgust appeared on my face, which Stefan also noticed. This is not very tasty - said Stefan, wiping my clit clean of the rest of his semen. It is disgusting - I replied with a tasteless grin. It is also a matter of getting used to it - he said and after my cunt had been wiped, he added - That is enough of this fun for today. I am not stopping you because tomorrow you also have to get up. I put on my panties and shorts and went upstairs to sleep. Fucked For The Very First Time The next day I had to get up early in the morning to make it to the university. I was in a very good mood. I felt more relaxed than usual. Apparently it was all because of what I had experienced last night. Stefan was at work that day until evening. So I had time to talk calmly with Danuta about what happened yesterday. When I told her that Stefan had given me some lessons yesterday, she was clearly pleased. If I had known it was so great, I would not have held back so long - I told my friend. I told you... This is the power of orgasm - Danuta answered me and then added - Now it is only a question when you will spread your legs for him. What will I do? - I asked Danuta. I have a feeling that if you continue to explore the world of intimate pleasures, it is just a matter of time when he will tear you apart - and then she added with a smile - as long as there are no children out of it. Don't exaggerate. We... I did it just for the pleasure - I told Danuta. It always starts like that. And it ends with a loss of control and a growing belly. Take care of yourself dear - said Danuta and then we ended the conversation. After the end of the conversation I felt that my pussy was hot. Apparently the conversation with Danuta made me so hot. So I pulled down my panties and just like yesterday I started to massage my pussy. In the meantime I was thinking about Stefan and his swollen member. I began to think about what would happen if I let him have intercourse with me. What it would be like if he were to devirginize me tonight. Unexpectedly, I climaxed quickly and felt a long-awaited relief. After a while I came to my senses and got dressed. Stefan came home from work tonight and after dinner we spent time talking on the couch in front of the TV again. After yesterday I felt great today - I told him, referring to yesterday's climax. It felt good to me too. Besides, you saw it yourself - answered Stefan and then suggested - Would you like to do it again today? Why not? - I answered without hesitation. I did not have to tell Stefan twice. He pulled down his pants and panties so that his already swollen member was visible to me. Then he helped me to pull down my pants and panties. Just like yesterday we were both undressed from the waist down. After a while he grabbed my shirt and asked if he could take it off. Without thinking I nodded affirmatively. After a while my shirt went over my head and landed next to me on the couch. I was already only in my bra and he was in his shirt. That didn't last long because Stefan took off his shirt and for the first time I saw him completely naked. I saw that his gaze was directed at my breasts. I felt that it was only a matter of time before he asked me to take it off. After a moment of hesitation I turned away from him giving him a clear signal that he could unhook my bra. He read the gesture instantly and took advantage of it. My bra was pulled down by him and for the first time Stefan could admire my breasts. You look beautiful, baby - said Stefan. It was the first time he had called me that caressing name and I actually liked it. It was a sign that he was starting to really like me. I started to feel the same way. Stefan laid me down on the bed and, just like yesterday, brought his head close to my crotch. Once again his tongue brought me to an orgasm, after which I had to recover for a while. Just like before, Stefan was kneeling on the bed masturbating. He wanted to douse me with his semen just like yesterday. But when he got closer to that moment, he directed his penis at my breasts. This time it was my breasts that were covered with semen. When Stefan finished coating my breasts, I started to massage them. I rubbed them as if I wanted to rub his semen into my skin. Stefan just smiled and lay down next to me, satisfied. You are fantastic - Stefan complimented me. I lay next to him for a while, looking straight into his eyes and thinking what to say to him. But I could not think of anything to say. After a short rest, I got up and went to the bathroom to pee. It didn't even occur to me to get dressed and I went completely naked. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw that my breasts were still sticky and glistening with semen. I then lifted my leg and placed it on the toilet bowl. I saw that my crack was also glistening in the light of the bathroom lamp. I couldn't believe how I had changed in just two days. I hadn't even considered it at the time. Now I was starting to get used to it. After a while I left the bathroom and walked over to the couch where Stefan was still lying. I lay down next to him and turned my head towards him. Thank you - I said and then brought my lips close to his and kissed him for the first time. It was a long and passionate kiss. It was like two people in love with each other. After a while I pulled my lips away and I saw that he was surprised at what I had done. Now I'm the one to thank you, baby - he said and lay down on top of me and this time he kissed me. During the kiss I felt his member on my thigh which was swollen again. I began to wriggle underneath him trying to get his member to latch on to my pubic area. Instinctively I moved my hand lower to where Stefan's member was. I grabbed the tip and directed it towards my clit. It was located right between my labia. I began to wriggle around trying to impale myself on his member. Stefan realized what I wanted to do and pulled his mouth away from mine. Are you sure about this? - asked Stefan looking straight into my eyes. I want it - I answered, whispering in his ear and making another attempt to impale myself on his member. Stefan put me down next to him and got out of bed. For a moment I didn't know what he meant. Did I say or do something wrong. Maybe I had been too pushy. Stefan got up and reached into his wallet, which was lying on the cabinet next to the room. He pulled out a condom. Isn't it a bit early to be making a baby? - Stefan asked teasingly. Then it occurred to me that if it wasn't for Stefan, I would probably be on my way to becoming pregnant right now. I realized that I had lost control of what was happening. Luckily for me, Stefan was able to keep a cool head in this situation. In front of me he took the rubber band out of the foil and rolled it around his penis. I looked at him in awe, feeling that it was only a matter of time before I lost my virginity. Stefan lay down on the bed and then on top of me. I took hold of his member and felt the rubbery sheath that enveloped it. Now we could begin. Are you ready? - Stefan asked one last time. Yes - I answered. Stefan positioned his legs between my thighs. He did this to spread my thighs as much as possible. This way his member would have an easier job of entering my slit. Stefan positioned his member between my labia and started thrusting. I felt Stefan's penis trying to penetrate inside my pussy. I felt some discomfort, but Stefan kept reassuring me and did not push too hard. In this way, after a few moments, the head of his penis was inside my pussy. This was only the beginning, and Stefan kept on trying to penetrate deeper and deeper, which with time he was able to do. After a while, half of the length of his member was able to hide in my pussy. Stefan kept sliding his member in and out, trying to penetrate deeper and deeper. A dozen or so tries later he pushed in all the way and I felt his member spreading inside me. We had done it. You are a woman now, baby - said Stefan. Thank you, baby - I told him. Stefan started to fuck me faster and faster now. I felt a pleasure that I had never experienced before. This went on for a few minutes, then Stefan pulled out his penis and took off the rubber band. Where should I cum? On your pussy or on your breasts? - Stefan asked me. I did not answer him. I stood up and slid his member into my mouth. Stefan came after a while and started shooting cum in my mouth. Even though the taste and smell was just as bad as before, I persisted and swallowed it all. You keep surprising me - said Stefan. Thanks - I answered shortly and fell down on the bed. After a while Stefan lay down next to me. I cuddled into his arms and fell asleep. To be continued in part 2, by CichyPiotr for Literotica.

About Birds & Nests: Part 1 My new Roommate In 2 parts, by CichyPiotr. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. As usual, I went to the university in the morning. It was cloudy and rainy. Although the weather was not good, it did not discourage me. As a 20-something girl I was positive about life and believed that the best was yet to come. [[MORE]] When I was coming home in the evening and approaching my bus stop, I noticed a police car and an ambulance. After getting off the bus I saw that there were two policemen standing in front of my house and the entrance was covered with some kind of tape. I sped up and approached the policemen. Sorry, you can't go through here now - said one of the policemen firmly. But I live here. What's going on? - I asked anxious. I was asked to show my identity document. When I did that one of the policemen came inside and the other one told me to wait for a while. After literally two minutes two men came out of my house. One was the policeman I had just seen. The other one was not dressed in uniform and started to explain to me what was really going on. I found out from him that my parents were dead. They died in an accident that took place a few streets away. At that moment I stood up, not believing what this man was saying. But he was telling a truth that I could not accept. It was a moment in which I did not know what to do. Suddenly I was an orphan and I would have to live with that. I was not ready for that. I hadn't considered that possibility for the time being. But I had no choice but to do something. The financial situation was not too good either. It turned out that the insurance that my parents used did not cover death in a traffic accident. As a result, I was left with only the money that was in their bank account. The amount of money may have been quite considerable, but as time went by I realized that there were still some costs I had to cover. The funeral arrangements are not free and will take up a large portion of those funds. My best friend Danuta supported me as much as she could in this difficult situation. She even moved in with me so I wouldn't have to be alone. After the funeral, I realized that I would not have enough money for very long. Together with Danuta we looked for a way out of this situation. Finally we came to a conclusion that the only sensible solution is a roommate. So we put out an ad and soon afterwards the first answers came. Only men applied. Most of them were not serious and gave some inappropriate proposals. It disgusted us so much that we added a note that we wanted a female roommate. Unfortunately, it did not change anything and only men of different age answered. After a few conversations we realized that we had to choose from what we had. Time was pressing, especially since it turned out that Danuta got a proposal to study in another city, which would be a great opportunity for her to further develop. We invited for an interview a 35-year-old man who lived in the suburbs and wanted to be closer to work. His name was Stefan. Together with me, of course, was Danuta to help me in the interview. After a short conversation we came to an agreement that until I found a job he would cover the financial obligations. In return I would be responsible for the house. We agreed that there are no improper agreements and we are only roommates. Stefan agreed to the terms and paid the rent for the current month first, as we had agreed. Stefan was a tall and well-built guy. He worked as a financial analyst at a company that was only a few stops from home. He would cover the rent. I will be able to continue my education in peace. Thanks to that, in the future I would have a well-paid job and a happy life. For the first week the three of us lived together. Stefan turned out to be a normal and calm guy. There was nothing in his behavior that could seem to be wrong. Danuta and I felt that we had made the right decision. Even the fact that he had to sleep on a fold-out and rather uncomfortable couch didn't seem to be a problem for him. Eleven days later Danuta had to leave. We said goodbye cordially and promised each other that we would keep in touch. The next day I had two lectures cancelled and I could come back three hours earlier. I opened the door with the key and saw that my jacket and suitcase were standing in the hallway. As I was about to enter the living room, I saw that Stefan was lying on the bed and had his hand near his crotch. After a moment I noticed that he was moving his hand while holding his penis. Even though I was in my early twenties, this was the first member I had ever seen. I lived in the conviction that learning was the most important thing and would allow me to live a prosperous life. The time for relationships and starting a family would still come for me. Therefore, I did not look for a boyfriend. Back to Stefan on the bed. I realized that he was masturbating. He was using the fact that I was out of the house to satisfy his needs. I stood like that for a while until his hand stopped moving and his semen shot out of the tip. Stefan looked like he was very relieved after the semen spurted out of his member. After a moment he stood up briskly to reach for a tissue. Without thinking much I took a quick step away to the bathroom hoping that he did not notice me. For the rest of the day, Stefan did not say anything about that situation. So I had the impression that he did not notice me. In the evening, when Stefan went for a run, I called Danuta. I told her about what had happened today when I got home from class. That is quite normal. Everybody has to satisfy themselves sometimes - said Danuta laughing. Not necessarily - I answered her. On the other hand it is probably better that he did not ask you for help. Unless you haven't mentioned it yet, hmm... - Danuta added. Stop it. It's disgusting - I answered my friend. You don't even know how wrong you are. And just like everyone else you will find out one day - said Danuta and then we finished talking about it because Stefan came home. In the evening I prepared sandwiches for dinner. I am not a master chef and I still have to learn how to cook. We ate, sat down in front of the TV and talked in the living room. How was college? - Stefan asked me trying to start a conversation. Fine - I answered shortly. I was taking some time off to relax at home - said Stefan. I know... I mean I guess - I corrected myself. You saw how I... I was relieving myself - said Stefan with a smile. No... I mean yes, but... - I started to stutter out of nervousness. Don't worry. It is not unusual. Everyone has to relieve themselves sometimes - Stefan said. I don't... - I said, feeling that this conversation was becoming more and more embarrassing for me. Come on. You have never... - Stefan started to say. No. That's disgusting - I interrupted and got up from the table. I went to my room to calm down. After a while I read an SMS from Danuta. She asked me how things were going with Stefan. I wrote her about what happened after dinner. Danuta wrote back that I shouldn't exaggerate. At the end she added: "Actually, he could also satisfy your needs if you asked him ;) if you know what I mean". That last sentence encouraged me to think about it. Danuta might be right. Stefan was doing it expecting to be alone. I think I reacted too impulsively to what my roommate said. For me it is a taboo subject. Still, my behavior was inappropriate. I should have talked to him more calmly about what took place. I went downstairs. Stefan was still sitting in front of the TV. I sat down next to him and started talking. I'm sorry for my behavior. I reacted too impulsively. I don't talk about these things with almost anyone - I explained my behavior. I understand. I didn't know you had such an attitude. I respect that - Stefan said. I am happy - I answered with a short smile on my lips. If you want to talk about these things, you can do it with me, you know - suggested Stefan. What? - I asked surprised Eh... About birds and bees and satisfying your needs - Stefan explained. I remembered what Danuta had written to me. If I asked him, he could satisfy my needs. I don't know what that means, but maybe it would be worth finding out. Of course, just to satisfy my curiosity and thirst for knowledge. Do you know much about it? - I asked slightly abashed. Enough so that you know how it works - Stefan answered and then added - If you want, I can explain everything to you. But... we won't.... you know.... - I said, very confused. Relax. Just what you want to know - said Stefan. After a short hesitation I agreed to his proposal. First of all, you must know that this is not a taboo subject and that it concerns all of us. The sooner you find out, the better for you. I don't have to tell you about the basics of anatomy, do I? - Stefan finished his short introduction. I know - I answered shortly. Girls have shells, men have birds. Have you seen a bird before? - Stefan asked. When you relieved yourself - I answered. Good. Now I will show it to you so that you can see it close up", said Stefan and pulled down his pants and briefs. I saw his member lying between his legs, with some hair around it. His testicles were hanging below him. It may not be the most beautiful part of the male body but it is the most sensitive. Now it is in a state of partial rest. But when you stimulate it, it hardens and swells up," Stefan explained. And then what? - I asked. It is ready for procreation or intercourse. But you don't have to worry about that now," said Stefan. Then he took my hand and brought it closer to his penis. Don't be afraid. You can touch it," said Stefan, and my hand touched the tip of his cock. Stefan moved my hand lower to the tip of his penis. I grabbed a handful of his penis, which was warm and growing in my hands. It grew so tight that after a while it stood completely. Then, still holding my hand, he began to move it up and down. The skin on his member began to move, alternately covering and uncovering the tip of his member. After a short while, Stefan let go of my hand. He asked me to continue moving my hand. It did not take long before I saw a grimace of pain on Stefan's face. Before I could ask if I was doing something wrong a trickle of semen shot out of his penis, which after a while fell onto my hand. More spurts shot upwards and fell on both my hand, my wrist and Stefan's thighs. This is how you brought me to orgasm and I was able to relieve myself - he said with obvious relief in his voice and then handed me a tissue to wipe myself off. Does that have to be so gross? - I asked, wiping my hand of his semen. Not necessarily. It's a matter of getting used to it. One day you will understand how pleasant it can be - Stefan explained. Aha... And this is how you relieve yourself? - I asked. Yes, when I am alone. There are other methods in company. Including some that relieve both partners - Stefan said. Is there anything I can do to... relieve myself? - I asked. Of course. But you have to have direct access to your clit," said Stefan. What do you mean? - I asked. You have to take off that thing that covers it... You're not ashamed, are you? - Stefan asked at the end. I've never taken my clothes off in front of a boy - I said. Otherwise I won't show you how to relieve yourself, right? - Stefan asked rhetorically. I knew that he was right. I took off my pants and my panties and put them on the pillow next to me. You have a very nice little shell. Bring your hand closer and touch it - said Stefan, so I did. As he instructed, I started to move my hand over the shell. I started to feel warm. I looked at Stefan in the meantime and saw that his member was swollen again. After a while, I started to massage my own little shell faster and faster. At that moment I realized that this could be a really great pleasure. It's very pleasant. I have never felt anything like it - I said. Yes, you can satisfy yourself when you are alone - answered Stefan, and then he added - but when you are not alone, there are other possibilities. Stefan without warning put me on the bed and put his head close to my pussy. Before I could say anything I felt his tongue licking my clit. It was a new even more intense sensation. After a while his tongue moved from top to bottom and back again. He was licking my shell like a lollipop and I started to moan with pleasure for the first time. My partner didn't stop until I finally felt the pleasure rush through me. I felt blissful for a moment, as if I had flown away and was in paradise. After a while, however, this feeling began to fade and I came to myself. I looked at Stefan who was on his knees and was moving his hand over his swollen member. As I was coming to myself, I did not have the strength to say a single word and I only admired his movements. After a while I saw the grimace on his face again. This time I knew what it meant. He directed his penis so that it was just above my pussy and the semen landed on my pubic area right after it shot out. I could feel the warmth of his seed as it slowly flowed down my clit. I hope you don't mind. You are too beautiful to resist - said Stefan. That was good - I replied him. I am glad - said Stefan and reached for the tissues. Stefan took the handkerchief and put it close to my pussy to wipe off the semen that was dripping down it. Instinctively, however, I pushed his hand away and took a bit of the warm white liquid on the tip of my finger. Stefan just stared blankly as I brought my finger to my lips. I smelled it and realized that it didn't smell very good. Nevertheless, I licked my finger and felt the salty and bitter taste. A grimace of disgust appeared on my face, which Stefan also noticed. This is not very tasty - said Stefan, wiping my clit clean of the rest of his semen. It is disgusting - I replied with a tasteless grin. It is also a matter of getting used to it - he said and after my cunt had been wiped, he added - That is enough of this fun for today. I am not stopping you because tomorrow you also have to get up. I put on my panties and shorts and went upstairs to sleep. Fucked For The Very First Time The next day I had to get up early in the morning to make it to the university. I was in a very good mood. I felt more relaxed than usual. Apparently it was all because of what I had experienced last night. Stefan was at work that day until evening. So I had time to talk calmly with Danuta about what happened yesterday. When I told her that Stefan had given me some lessons yesterday, she was clearly pleased. If I had known it was so great, I would not have held back so long - I told my friend. I told you... This is the power of orgasm - Danuta answered me and then added - Now it is only a question when you will spread your legs for him. What will I do? - I asked Danuta. I have a feeling that if you continue to explore the world of intimate pleasures, it is just a matter of time when he will tear you apart - and then she added with a smile - as long as there are no children out of it. Don't exaggerate. We... I did it just for the pleasure - I told Danuta. It always starts like that. And it ends with a loss of control and a growing belly. Take care of yourself dear - said Danuta and then we ended the conversation. After the end of the conversation I felt that my pussy was hot. Apparently the conversation with Danuta made me so hot. So I pulled down my panties and just like yesterday I started to massage my pussy. In the meantime I was thinking about Stefan and his swollen member. I began to think about what would happen if I let him have intercourse with me. What it would be like if he were to devirginize me tonight. Unexpectedly, I climaxed quickly and felt a long-awaited relief. After a while I came to my senses and got dressed. Stefan came home from work tonight and after dinner we spent time talking on the couch in front of the TV again. After yesterday I felt great today - I told him, referring to yesterday's climax. It felt good to me too. Besides, you saw it yourself - answered Stefan and then suggested - Would you like to do it again today? Why not? - I answered without hesitation. I did not have to tell Stefan twice. He pulled down his pants and panties so that his already swollen member was visible to me. Then he helped me to pull down my pants and panties. Just like yesterday we were both undressed from the waist down. After a while he grabbed my shirt and asked if he could take it off. Without thinking I nodded affirmatively. After a while my shirt went over my head and landed next to me on the couch. I was already only in my bra and he was in his shirt. That didn't last long because Stefan took off his shirt and for the first time I saw him completely naked. I saw that his gaze was directed at my breasts. I felt that it was only a matter of time before he asked me to take it off. After a moment of hesitation I turned away from him giving him a clear signal that he could unhook my bra. He read the gesture instantly and took advantage of it. My bra was pulled down by him and for the first time Stefan could admire my breasts. You look beautiful, baby - said Stefan. It was the first time he had called me that caressing name and I actually liked it. It was a sign that he was starting to really like me. I started to feel the same way. Stefan laid me down on the bed and, just like yesterday, brought his head close to my crotch. Once again his tongue brought me to an orgasm, after which I had to recover for a while. Just like before, Stefan was kneeling on the bed masturbating. He wanted to douse me with his semen just like yesterday. But when he got closer to that moment, he directed his penis at my breasts. This time it was my breasts that were covered with semen. When Stefan finished coating my breasts, I started to massage them. I rubbed them as if I wanted to rub his semen into my skin. Stefan just smiled and lay down next to me, satisfied. You are fantastic - Stefan complimented me. I lay next to him for a while, looking straight into his eyes and thinking what to say to him. But I could not think of anything to say. After a short rest, I got up and went to the bathroom to pee. It didn't even occur to me to get dressed and I went completely naked. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw that my breasts were still sticky and glistening with semen. I then lifted my leg and placed it on the toilet bowl. I saw that my crack was also glistening in the light of the bathroom lamp. I couldn't believe how I had changed in just two days. I hadn't even considered it at the time. Now I was starting to get used to it. After a while I left the bathroom and walked over to the couch where Stefan was still lying. I lay down next to him and turned my head towards him. Thank you - I said and then brought my lips close to his and kissed him for the first time. It was a long and passionate kiss. It was like two people in love with each other. After a while I pulled my lips away and I saw that he was surprised at what I had done. Now I'm the one to thank you, baby - he said and lay down on top of me and this time he kissed me. During the kiss I felt his member on my thigh which was swollen again. I began to wriggle underneath him trying to get his member to latch on to my pubic area. Instinctively I moved my hand lower to where Stefan's member was. I grabbed the tip and directed it towards my clit. It was located right between my labia. I began to wriggle around trying to impale myself on his member. Stefan realized what I wanted to do and pulled his mouth away from mine. Are you sure about this? - asked Stefan looking straight into my eyes. I want it - I answered, whispering in his ear and making another attempt to impale myself on his member. Stefan put me down next to him and got out of bed. For a moment I didn't know what he meant. Did I say or do something wrong. Maybe I had been too pushy. Stefan got up and reached into his wallet, which was lying on the cabinet next to the room. He pulled out a condom. Isn't it a bit early to be making a baby? - Stefan asked teasingly. Then it occurred to me that if it wasn't for Stefan, I would probably be on my way to becoming pregnant right now. I realized that I had lost control of what was happening. Luckily for me, Stefan was able to keep a cool head in this situation. In front of me he took the rubber band out of the foil and rolled it around his penis. I looked at him in awe, feeling that it was only a matter of time before I lost my virginity. Stefan lay down on the bed and then on top of me. I took hold of his member and felt the rubbery sheath that enveloped it. Now we could begin. Are you ready? - Stefan asked one last time. Yes - I answered. Stefan positioned his legs between my thighs. He did this to spread my thighs as much as possible. This way his member would have an easier job of entering my slit. Stefan positioned his member between my labia and started thrusting. I felt Stefan's penis trying to penetrate inside my pussy. I felt some discomfort, but Stefan kept reassuring me and did not push too hard. In this way, after a few moments, the head of his penis was inside my pussy. This was only the beginning, and Stefan kept on trying to penetrate deeper and deeper, which with time he was able to do. After a while, half of the length of his member was able to hide in my pussy. Stefan kept sliding his member in and out, trying to penetrate deeper and deeper. A dozen or so tries later he pushed in all the way and I felt his member spreading inside me. We had done it. You are a woman now, baby - said Stefan. Thank you, baby - I told him. Stefan started to fuck me faster and faster now. I felt a pleasure that I had never experienced before. This went on for a few minutes, then Stefan pulled out his penis and took off the rubber band. Where should I cum? On your pussy or on your breasts? - Stefan asked me. I did not answer him. I stood up and slid his member into my mouth. Stefan came after a while and started shooting cum in my mouth. Even though the taste and smell was just as bad as before, I persisted and swallowed it all. You keep surprising me - said Stefan. Thanks - I answered shortly and fell down on the bed. After a while Stefan lay down next to me. I cuddled into his arms and fell asleep. To be continued in part 2, by CichyPiotr for Literotica.

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I had artist Danuta Tomzynski on today. She's such an interesting human being. You know, just starting we went right to the heart of it by talking about her parents.  They were both Polish and were in Poland during World War II. Her father fought in the war after being taken to Siberia by the Russians and her mom was taken from Poland to Germany to be a servant. What they had to do to make it out and to get to America was extraordinary. Without their struggles and their stories, she doesn't exist.  She is an artist, but she's done so many things with clothing design and different types of creative endeavors. She finally found her way back to what she was supposed to do, at least at this point in her life, which is painting. She does these realistic still-life paintings, which are quite beautiful. She's starting to win awards and starting to get that kind of attention and for her, it's a little later in life, which is fantastic.I'm sure somebody will hear this podcast and go, "Oh my gosh, I need to have her in my gallery." So she has that kind of talent, which is nice to see and fun to recognize.  So I had a great time with the Danuta Tomzynski on Art Dealer Diaries Podcast number 273.

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Dr Danuta Kaczmarska was loved and respected by her patients. In January 1986  the 52 year old was found brutally murdered at her home in Hall Green, Birmingham, in what looked like a frenzied but premeditated attack. The community and police were baffled. Then sensational and often judgemental stories began to surface that the kind, amiable doctor was leading a double life. It is suspected that Danuta knew her killer.All sources for the episode can be found here PromosSupport the showFollow Persons Unknown: Instagram and FacebookEmail: personsunknownpod@gmail.comWebsite with Transcripts:https://personsunknown.buzzsprout.com/

Jak wygląda dzisiejszy cyrk od środka? Na ile ma związek z tym, co w namiotach cyrkowych oglądaliśmy jeszcze 20 lat temu? Iloma piłeczkami trzeba żonglować, by w świecie żonglerów zapewnić sobie uznanie? I dlaczego ten świat nie jest dla wszystkich? Odpowiedzi na te pytania znajdziecie w tym odcinku. (Początek rozmowy: 0'50”)