This story happened to me at the beginning of the 10th grade, when I had just moved to a new school, or rather a gymnasium. Compared to my old school, this seemed like a paradise ... pretty girls, young teachers, and, not so joyfully, great homework. And I, which was to be expected, immediately fell in love with a girl named Yana. Epithets is the most beautiful girl in school, the beauty queen - not that she did not fit, just her beauty was not what many American films impose on us. Dyed blonde of medium height, with awesome eyes, and with a no less charming smile, immediately caught my attention. Maybe not only mine, but I, in turn, didn’t often notice her boyfriends around her, at least in school.

We studied in different classes ... I was a mathematician, she was a humanitarian, and thus there were not too many reasons to meet. I was waiting for the nearest disco. To be honest, I just can not stand them, but there was no way out - I will have to suffer.

The educational institution of this level was distinguished by a particularly serious attitude to study, therefore entertainment events were rare here. But in honor of the end of the first quarter an exception was made!

By 6 o'clock moderately "fun" schoolboys began to pull up to the hated building. The music rumbled so that it laid ears. It's time to act! Here it is the subject of my attention. How she danced! Having seen her sexual movements, I thought that I was not mistaken in my choice ... Small circumferences of the breasts swayed excitingly under the thin fabric of a fashionable blouse. After waiting for her to get a little tired and stop dancing, I approached, slightly dancing (the picture, of course, was comic) ...

- Hello!

- Hello (without much enthusiasm, she said, apparently, my awkward dance performed the action)

- you are cool dancing

- you too (the irony was too obvious) ... what is your name?

- Andrei, you ... (we will depict ignorance)

- Yana, you're new, right?

- Yeah ...

- and how are you?

- so ... nothing, pretty girls, not something that we had ... maybe something to drink? - I asked, pointing to the buffet.

In the school canteen there were a lot of drinks, of course, non-alcoholic, which in this situation was simply unacceptable. Fortunately, maybe not, but more on that later, I “had” a bottle of good red wine ...

Having retired to the third floor, we began to tell each other stories from the past school life, the good wine helped. Yana was a very sociable girl without complexes. Sitting comfortably on a soft ottoman, she increasingly showed her interest in me. I was clearly flattered ...

From school stories, we smoothly switched to our personal life. She had no one like me. I do not know where our conversation would go, but we heard that the first one started to play a ballad and rushed there.

Whitney Hustnon played the soundtrack to the film “The Bodyguard”, as it seemed to me a very romantic song. We moved away from the speakers, I put my hands on her waist, she was on my shoulders. She smelled like fresh, it seemed to me that I was going crazy.

Hands crawled down, I made an awkward movement, and our lips entwined in a passionate kiss. This could not go on.

My dick stood like a lamppost. I pulled her back to the third, she was already slightly drunk and she understood what was about to happen but did not resist.

As soon as we were alone, I gave free rein to my hands. At first he ran his palms along her elastic breasts. She gave a choked sigh, for me it was akin to "Go!". The first, second, third buttons easily yielded. She was wearing a lace bra. I started kissing her neck, then lower and lower, and this beautiful undergarment is clearly interfering, I had to tinker a little with the clasp, but it was worth it.My gaze opened two awesomely exciting breasts, small nipples barely noticeably trembling, felt her excitement. Apparently she had little experience in such matters. Covering her breasts with tender kisses, I followed her reaction - she closed her eyes quietly, closing her eyes. Having played enough with her twins, I moved on. Yana was in tight jises, it should be noted that for our brother there is nothing worse than jeans stretch, you will remove the figs. But nothing else remained, it was painfully desirable.

Carefully undoing the zipper, I began to gently tighten the jeans, I could dimly reach the essence of what was happening. With great difficulty removing them, I turned to the destination. Thin silky panties barely covered her pubis, under them a black hair triangle clearly appeared. No longer able to hold back, I pulled off my panties, apparently my excitement was so strong that, without calculating the strength, I threw them away to the other end of the corridor. But it was from what to be excited - curly hair, through which were visible pink lips, just crying to insert into this nice-smelling vagina ... - just be careful, I'm still a virgin, - whispered Jan.

So good luck! I usually have no luck.

After all, I was still wearing clothes, hastily tearing off a T-shirt and unbuttoning my jeans, I heard some rustling ... I turned around - nobody. It seemed.

By this time, my dick was just burning. Leaning over her, I slightly raised her legs, pushing them apart. Leaning into tight, I began to smoothly introduce my penis into her virgin vagina. Her lips obediently parted giving me the way.

The hymen was strong enough and I had to make a little effort to break it, in response to which

Yana screamed loudly, but it was too late - I entered into it to the end. My eggs touched her small lips, which brought me a ton of pleasure.

It was possible to start moving ... at first slowly and awkwardly, then all the more confidently I began to drive my device into it, while relishfully smacking the eggs about its crotch. She began to moan, my actions found the answer in her body. Biting the juice on her right breast, I squeezed her thigh with my left hand. Her whole body radiated some kind of natural sexuality. Virgin pussy was very narrow - for a long time I could not bear it. Having made the last move, I finished right in it. At that time, and she was on top of the fun, although I think my tops were more.

As soon as I got off her, I heard a rustle, followed by a flash of a camera. Out of the darkness came our physical education teacher. A young man who has always paid attention to the young students. I realized that we hit ...