nbsp; Dedicated to Aiten - inspired me to this work.

My dearest. The only one. The most sensual in the world. It is about you.

A long time ago, when we were kissing, at first timidly, and then more and more passionately. I caressed your un-kissed lips, gently caressed behind the ear, whispering various tender trifles, forcing you to purr and rumble from pleasure.

We cuddled on my wide bed. I stroked through your clothes your slim and elastic body.

Gradually, you began to allow me more and for the first time took off your blouse and unbuttoned her bra.

And for the first time I will enjoy my naked, elastic breasts with sharply protruding nipples, whose caress gave you so much pleasure. I caressed and kissed them, and in her mouth small nipples gently tickled them with their tongues, which made you squint with pleasure and pressed my head to my bare chest with my hands.

Gradually, I went down, stroking my tongue on your stomach and kissed the little navel. But below the waist strap you would not let me and pulled back, and eagerly caught my lips with your eager caress lips.

You then threw your hands over your head, hugging a pillow, then grabbed my head and pressed it to your lips, now to the thirsting chest, then stroked my shoulders and often didn’t know what else to do and where to put your hands.

Perhaps then I, who had watched the Basic Instinct film for the first time, suggested for the first time to tie your hands to the bed racks. And to my surprise, you agreed, you trusted me and knew that I would not do anything against your wishes.

I firmly tied your hands to the racks of our wide bed and began to caress you even more gently than usual, not missing a single hidden corner. And you purred from pleasure and tried to substitute the most sensual places to my caresses.

Finally, I came to the border in the form of a belt of your skirt.

Skirts !!!

Today you wore a skirt, it surprised me. Usually you wore trousers that hid your legs and did not give me freedom. And now you're in a skirt.

So, when I reached the girdle, you did not flinch as usual, as if waking up from a sweet dream, but only took a deep breath and leaned forward a little.

I carefully untied it. You kept silent. I raised myself, put my hands on your bare feet and began to move up carefully. I listened keenly, but you did not protest, even when I reached the hem of your skirt, climbed under it and began to move forward, caressing your smooth thighs for the first time. Your body was trembling, but I could not understand whether it was fear or lust.

And then with my hand I touched the edge of your panties and froze in indecision.

- Take them off, you said without opening your eyes and blushed.

And then I understood. You decided to give me your innocence and I accepted such a gift and wanted you to remember this day forever as the best one, because it was the first one.

I raised your skirt up and I opened slender tanned hips and white panties, one of which caused the desire. Having got rid of the skirt, I took hold of the elastic of the panties and began to gently pull them ... You did not resist - on the contrary, you helped me by moving my legs and I took off my panties, freeing one, then the other leg. Unnecessary now panties fell near. When I started to take them off, my eyes fell on your pussy and I could not take my eyes off her anymore.

Virgin sponges were covered with golden hair of rare hairs, they began to swell, revealing the swollen tongue of the clitoris peeping between them and the pink bud of the coveted slits. This spectacle caused in me an incredible attraction, enhanced by waiting. I already want to bend down and kiss the bud, but you interrupt me.

- I'm a little scary, - you say in a quiet voice: a little bit ... Please tie my legs, as well as your hands.

- Well, - I answer, I pull out the rope and firmly tie one leg to the rack first

The bed was wide and to tie the other leg.I had to spread my legs wide. When I pulled the other leg to the next rack, I felt some tension

“Relax,” I say as gently as I can, and stroke you on the inside of my thigh, slightly touching my lips.

You sighed, relaxed, and I tied my other leg to the bar.

You can no longer free yourself, and you cannot move your legs. You are defenseless and fully accessible. To me.

I lay down in your legs and run lips over your pussy. A sigh of pleasure was my answer. Inspired by me, I caress you with the tip of my tongue, carefully, without touching the protruding clitoris, tormenting you with the expectation of the inevitable and expected. Now you can not resist me, you can not and accelerate sensations. You just have to enjoy. Your breathing becomes more rapid, you begin to fidget on the bed, shake your hips, as far as the ropes allow you. I stretch my hands and, without tearing my mouth from your pussy, take your breasts in my hands, and begin to tickle the stiff nipples.

Then the first moan escapes from your chest, under my caresses you are rapidly approaching orgasm, which finally explodes with a violent moan. This is your first orgasm, delivered by a man.

I come off and give you rest after seated, stroking and kissing. Having a little rest, you invitingly and lustfully wag your hips, expecting something more from me, but I'm not in a hurry. I lay down again, plunging my face between your legs, now parting my lips a little, I penetrate my tongue, inward, deep into your warm and moist cavern. You freeze, listening to new sensations. Without stopping on it, I plentifully urinate a finger in about a mouth, I grope a ring of your virgin anus and I try to penetrate deep into.

From surprise, you are trying to move away from the persistent finger, but because of the ropes holding you, you could barely move only a millimeter, your lips whispered “No,” and the finger slowly penetrates inside, giving you an inexpressible feeling. At the same time I increase the caress of the clitoris, forcing you to bend over with your whole body and after a few moments from overwhelming feelings, you are picked up by a new, even brighter and more violent orgasm.

Having kissed the last time, I get up and while you are resting, I take off my clothes, letting you see yourself better, then I get up on the bed again, throw my leg over you and kneel down. My dick is now swinging at your face, almost touching the lips.

“Close your eyes,” I say. You lower your eyelids. I run a dick over your lips.

- And now, open your mouth, I want you to feel me completely.

You hesitantly opened his mouth and I immediately inserted a hard member into it. Not deep enough to scare you. I moved carefully and whispered. “Feel him how appetizing he is, do not be afraid of him. Then I pulled him out, as a sign of gratitude I kissed you on the lips and went down to your spread legs. After a few moments, I put a rubber band on my dick, because I don’t want to hurt you, then I put a tense dick on your opened wet crack and pressed.

“Oh,” you say, “it hurts.”

But it was already late, I did not listen anymore, but continued at first cautious, and then measured movements in a narrow, tight grip around me.

- It hurts, pain:, bo: oh-oh. Oh-oh-oh! Come on! Ltd! How good is that! Oh god

I pressed you to my bed with my body, feeling the outgoing heat and awe and vigorously moving my hips. You twist and bend towards me. Your breathing has become more frequent, moans of pleasure begin to break out of my chest, I strengthen my movements and this time we achieve an unimaginably bright orgasm.

Now you become a real woman.

I think we will spend more than one such day, surrendering to the most different erotic fantasies and let someone want to call us depraved. - let be.

After all, we are.