I am a wealthy person. I have everything ... well, everything that is necessary ... The main thing is that I have the best wife in the world ... But hardly anyone of my friends, not even talking about her friends, knows how we met her .. Yes, and they do not need to know that.

My son and daughter often ask me to tell them about it. I do not do this, probably because I believe that this story is not entirely for children's ears. Someday they will grow up and I will tell them. But not now.

And you would never know that either ... But ... I just have a wonderful mood today. So listen. Ho, chup, between us!

It all happened a long time ago. I got married quite early, I was not even twenty then. My wife's name was Lena, she was a year and a half younger than me. Six months after the wedding, Lena had a birthday. On that day I took the exam at the institute and, of course, I was busy in the morning, and my parents took Lena with me to push to buy her some expensive gift. When they were driving off, a ramp burst from the father’s zhiguli, the father lost control and crashed into Kamaz. All died. Lena was pregnant with everything else.

They buried everyone on the same day. I was so depressed and also absolutely inexperienced in such cases, that Lenkin's father and my elder brother Vadim took all the care for themselves, and for the first time in many years came from Krivoi Rog. The mood, of course, was disgusting, and the mother-in-law and her younger daughter spoiled him even more at the funeral. How they roared!

At the commemoration, the mother-in-law came up to me and asked if it was possible to pick up Lenka’s things, and if you can, when, and then Alya is growing up and she will have a lot to fit. Without further ado, I simply gave the mother-in-law a spare apartment key and offered to come whenever you like. All the same, I'm okay, that she is not a stranger to me. Then I had 2 more years of study. I was left alone in a three-room apartment.

I had enough scholarships for food, but in order to pay for an apartment, to dress properly, to buy all kinds of differences, I had to earn money. He worked for three - four hours a day, more simply it would not work because of his studies. At work, I met some nice guys, sometimes they drank together ...

Once I returned home after an incredible binge with a regular salary. He entered the room and found that he was rummaging in the closet ... Lena, and she was also wearing her most beautiful dress. I have not had a woman for more than a month, so, feeling a lot of pressure in my pants, I grabbed her in my arms, threw her on the sofa, ran greedy fingers right between her slender, delightful legs, felt how she was trembling all over with either desire or fear, heard her silent cry. To unbutton a fly and to take out the member who was blown up from abstinence, the member who has stiffened up to pain from desire was business of second. Not very confident from the rush, I poked my head somewhere between her legs. It is finished! End of temperance! But no, obviously it didn’t happen - I couldn’t get anywhere where it was necessary, her panties hindered. I pulled off a thin shred with my index finger, spreading my lips with her thumb and middle fingers for confidence, pressed my shoulder to the girl’s chest, pinned her to the sofa, poked with his dick, and felt something hot and wet. Has entered. Now it is done. I closed my eyes and groaned at the bliss that had broken me ...

The girl below me screamed and tried to kick, then calmed down, I tried to kiss her - she did not answer. I admired her charming young face, which after a long separation seemed to me even more beautiful. She bit her lip, holding back either a moan, or a sigh, her eyelids were trembling, her cheeks closed, her cheeks flushed ...

I felt that the accumulated jet was about to fly out of me and began to unbutton her dress on her, reaching to the breasts that I adored. Under the dress was a bra and while I was messing with him, my body honestly fulfilled its mission and clearly asked for peace. The fingers still broke under the bra and ... almost nothing was found there.The nipples were as spiky as before, but beneath them almost did not feel the usual soft spherical flesh. “The object is not identified” - a phrase flashed through my mind from a recently read sci-fi story. I pulled away from the girl and looked at the member. The phallus again strained by a string was sticky and, the main thing, in blood! I immediately hid it in my pants and flopped into a chair. Alya, and this was certainly her, lay helpless on the sofa and looked at me with a look that defies description.

The girl covered herself with a crumpled dress. Then, crooked, she tucked her legs under her and sat down. Again, she looked at me with the wildest look I had ever seen in my life.

- Why are you so with me? She asked. - Why did you do that? I'm still quite small ...

I, not knowing what to answer, grunted something unintelligible and plunged into her lap before her. My heart pounded furiously, the remnants of the hops disappeared like lightning. After all, the poor girl only has to declare to me and that's all, write is gone, - a frightened thought knocked on her temples.

- Forgive me, Alya, - I mumbled, having buried my head in her sharp knees, - forgive me, I did not know that it was you! I expected Ala to push me away or retreat, but this did not happen. Ala put a trembling hand on my head and stroked her tangled, uncombed hair.

- Poor you are mine, everything is killed according to Lenka, - she said unexpectedly gently, - and that is what confused us.

I heard in her voice a mixture of suffering and caress and looked at Alya. Tears streamed down the girl's face, smearing thickly applied makeup, which obviously belonged to my wife before, her lips were shaking either from fear or from experienced shock, but my eyes, in my eyes, or I thought, no, saw a vague shadow of a smile.

“Does it always hurt so much?” - Ala asked, pointing to the lower abdomen.

- No, only the first time. - I replied, gradually calming down. It seems that no one is going to flee to the police. And mom call too.

- And you still want me? - Ala asked and blushed deeply. I felt that the situation was becoming piquant again.

“I want to, but not so, you cannot go there now, you must first heal there,” I replied, not knowing the truth or not.

- How did Lena caress you when she couldn't go there? - asked the girl, obviously showing with all her appearance that by my act I gave her the right to dispose of me and interrogate about anything. In response, a wild excitement awoke in me. It turned out that Alei can really deal with a quiet pupil! Once again I sat down in the chair, I suggested that Ale should kneel between my legs and unbutton my pants.

She obeyed with admiring girlish curiosity and released a source of pleasure that was languishing in captivity.

- What now? - asked the girl. I looked at her carefully.

Alarming suspicions again tormented my soul.

“Suck,” I said, a little rudely, expecting the girl to withdraw in fear. But in response, she said something tender - I did not make out, and dug into me. I immediately remembered how Lena did it — no, not at all! Alya did it completely ineptly, but somehow very sincerely and therefore it turned out much better. I felt really in the seventh heaven, eagerly trying to capture in memory every moment, looked at this thin girl, giving me a completely undeserved pleasure in such a refined way. She looked like a damn big sister, only much fresher and softer. Moreover, unlike her sister, she did it in such a way that it was felt that the girl herself was enjoying the pleasure of her caresses. Soon I was all tensed up to the limit, my legs became like cast-iron weights, my hands clutched frantically in the armrests of the chair ... And it went !!!

Waves of pleasure went away, there was only an amazing sweet languor. I got to her breasts again, and these little lemons no longer seemed so unattractive to me, especially when the nipples were aroused by touch and swollen.

Ala tore her gruesome mouth from me, carefully followed my fingers, which were squeezing her chest convulsively, and with a pomp pride said:

- And I will have more boobs than Lenka, so my mother told me!

Ali had droplets of my sperm on my lips. She licked their tongue and continued:

“I loved you as soon as I saw you.” And I was very jealous of my sister and was angry with my mother that she gave birth to me so late, and I am so small. And then I firmly decided when I’ll outgrow you ...

“I love you too,” I said, quite frankly, unexpectedly for myself. At that moment, I suddenly felt that feeling. Now for this little girl, I was ready to do anything. I haven’t felt so wonderful for a long time, or rather, I have never felt so wonderful. A gentle wave of gratitude shook me. I took the girl to the bath in my arms, we splashed under the shower for half an hour, hugged and kissed. Then I washed it with all the care and affection I was capable of. Then I robbed my own fridge and cleaned Ale for a gorgeous dinner ...

An hour later, we said goodbye. Ala looked at me with radiant eyes. She said she would come tomorrow, and promised to not tell her mother anything. I tossed and turned for a long time and could not sleep. I felt an incredible gratitude to this little girl for the fact that she literally brought me back to life. and the next evening I prepared dinner and waited for Alya. About neither tomorrow nor the day after tomorrow she came.

Ala appeared only after 2 months. She has changed a lot, matured, became more serious, slightly rounded compared to our last meeting. From the doorway, without explaining anything, she asked:

- Do you love children?

“Well, in general, yes,” I replied, “but what?”

- Yes, I then slapped the mother, only that we kissed. She got so angry, scolded me and didn't let you in anymore. In general, I am pregnant. From you.

I picked up Alyu in my arms and swirled her ... So, we came with her to her mother, in the sense of my former mother-in-law. And I told her that now Alya will live with me.

The mother-in-law first promised me to sue me for seducing my daughter. Then she calmed down and said that it was clear that her daughters were destined to marry me.

After seven months, Alya gave birth to twins right away, and after another three years she turned seventeen and we officially formalized our relationship.