The incident I want to tell you about happened about a year ago, but the memory of him is as fresh as it was yesterday. Believe it or not, it was.

A few weeks after the start of the school, the year my course and I just returned from field practice. Weeks of army discipline and steadfast views of the teacher who do not fall from their backs were not in vain, and here we stand with the guys in the courtyard of the university we smoke, and discuss the merits of the girls sitting on a bench nearby. Pasha came out of one of our friends who was absent during the first smoke break, and began hurrying and stumbling happily speaking. You saw our first course, that’s what you should look at, and you stand like assholes here until all the decent freaks of all decent girls are snapped up. He resented about three minutes later, finally calmed down and said that he had seen our first course and that he was distinguished by a large number of very pretty girls and the crowd of mathematicians from the 5th year was already winding around and pushing wedges towards them. Our men were outraged by such non-sporting behavior went to understand what was happening. Of course, Pasha and I also went, but then the laboratory assistant who ran out into the courtyard said that one of the old fart professors was calling us on urgent business, I had to go. Here we go to the department in anticipation of something bad, Professor Sidorov in his repertoire sits and drinks tea from a glass with a cup holder, and without stopping from the glass informs us that, due to his personal work and a number of circumstances, we will have to help with the first course they process collection material. Well, we have nothing to do, we go to the audience, on the way Pasha told me everything with which devas we will work now. We go in the audience, I see that the Pasha devil take it, the rights of the girls were really like a selection. Then I saw her, she sat on the third desk, a tall girl, a slim figure and a pretty face (as they say, they didn’t give up), I especially noticed her fiery red hair that fell on the front side of her shoulders and half closed her very attractive impressive size chest. I stood staring at her for a few seconds, but quickly came to my senses and went to the audience and greeted me. A few minutes later I realized that she also clearly paid attention to me: she constantly looked at me when she thought that I did not see her, and when I looked at her she sharply hid her eyes. And I was damn nice to feel her eyes on myself. Immediately after the call, I began to make inquiries about this girl. It turned out that one of my good friends lives with her in the same room in a hostel. I began to question her about what Lena represented (as her name was) as a person. A friend told me that she is a quiet girl from a deep village and our small town is the crown of civilization for her. Her main disadvantage she called was that she had too many wedges in her head, that is, she was a very downtrodden and notorious person. And she secretly told me that I really liked Lena. From that moment I began to look for meetings with her, and such an opportunity presented itself on one of the birthdays. Then something strongly offended her and I found her alone in tears trying to find out what had happened, and what was not given, and I just calmed her down without going into details. When we went to the hostel she took me by the hand and we went all the way talking about nothing at the door I invited her to go wherever tomorrow she gladly agreed that she would wait.

Returning home, I discussed with my friends the prospects of the relationship between me and Lena, and we agreed that as long as she wasn’t put on grandmas and cars and was not allowed to have a real relationship with her, it’s not a one-time adventure.

The next day, Lena approached me at the university, and dropping her eyes informed that she was very sorry she didn’t want that to happen but she had a boyfriend so I’d better not come. Not to say that I was glad, but I was not going to suffer, in general, I began a sports hunt for her fellow students.

Somewhere in a month, at the next booze, we again crossed with Lena. The evening did not foretell anything special, everything went as usual. But when the first toasts were said, I ran into the kitchen with Lena, she immediately began to apologize for the last time and didn’t get offended if I was offended. I waved her back to the window and sat on the window sill lit a cigarette. Lena came up to the stone, she sat down next to me and began to explain her action to me and again apologized. I'm rather tired of listening to this, I turned to her, looked into her eyes and said that everything was fine, no offense.

Then it happened on the foreseen she approached my face and spoke, please kiss me. Twice to ask me was not necessary. I bent down and touched her lips with my own, it was as if a current had struck me so deeply her lips were tender. For the rest of the evening, there was no one left for us any more, we sat on the windowsill kissing, I caressing her unusually beautiful breasts through a light blouse, trying to go further with my hand under her bra, I met resistance, I asked what was the matter Lena said that you would laugh but I am still a virgin and that no one else even touched her breast, and that she was not ready to allow it for the first time on the window-sill, and besides, get drunk, even though I was surprised and a little disappointed, but I told her that I think this is right. After such a revelation, I did not take this bastion by storm, having decided to confine myself to siege. The next day, my friend, who lived in the same room with Lena, told me that I was a sadist with pervert tendencies. I, of course, tried to find out what was happening, it turned out that it was Lena who had been twisting and moaning in her sleep all night. The acquaintance considered me to be the culprit for this, saying that she started the girl and stopped, which she probably likes when the girls are suffering so much, but also what kind of girl but she blushed before the toes when the sheet changed. I didn’t say anything, but I don’t hide it, I was very pleased that maybe this beautiful girl was dreaming about me.

That same day I went to visit Lena, they didn't let me in, I had to lead her for a walk. We went to the evening city: hugs, kisses, etc. Even when I was going to take her to the hostel and go home, she suddenly said that she did not want to go to the hostel, but wanted to spend this night with me as a man. After some time thinking, I called my brother and said that I needed an apartment that had not yet been handed over. He said a little, he said that I would take the keys from the neighbor whom he would call now. So I brought Lena to an empty apartment. She started initiative, stripping to a short T-shirt and miniature skirt. Oh dear, how beautiful she was in the dim light of a room lit only by a small night light. I approached and passionately kissed Lena, she answered me in return. We slowly got to the bed. I kissed her and tried to take off her T-shirt, but again she started to cut in the building, saying that she was very scared. Having calmed her down, I thought that I needed to be more gentle with her and how to relax her. I decided to make a knight's move, offering to make her a massage (in general, this is my crown move). She agreed, I took off her top and offered to remove the skirt and cover the sheets after all this was done, I began to massage my hands and feet for a while, my legs became limp, my back relaxed, Lena breathed easily and calmly. And I decided to act until she fell asleep. Very slowly, he slipped his hand under Lena’s belly and slowly led her up to her chest, while at the same time he took the bra strap with his other hand and also very slowly pulled it to the side. When the bra fell on the floor, my hand touched her breast. Lena started very much, but did not stop me.Slowly, I slipped my hand under her left breast. She instantly gooseled. Her nipple turned into a small pebble, Lena gasped breath and bit her lips. With a little effort, I turned Lena on my back and crouched to her chest, she moaned, her whole body tensed and covered with goosebumps (the biggest I had ever seen in my life). Transferring kisses to her lips, I marched to the shorts and we touched the bodies. When I realized that the girl was already quite excited, I slowly put my hand under the gum of her panties, sneaking fingers through the vegetation on her pubic I touched her sweet spot with my fingertips Lena screamed I stopped for an instant she whispered that I would continue but did everything just as slowly . I took the gum and took off my panties from Lena at that time my boyfriend was already flocking with a stake, I got up standing on my knees and took off the panties. Lena looked at my friend like a rabbit on a boa, I pulled Lena to the edge of the bed and fell on my knees myself, my friend was right at the cherished goal. Slowly, while holding the head of her penis, going over to the clitoris, Lena closed her eyes in anticipation and fear, without saying a word I pulled a condom out of my pocket and handed it to Lena, she looked at me wonderingly, I said that she should put it on. that she really wants me to rob her of innocence. Lena stood up and at the time when I caressed her breasts and pussy, began to open the condom with trembling hands when she finally succeeded, I could barely endure it. Here she is holding the tip on the instructions touched my friend, I startled and almost finished. Lena wore a condom and slowly and damn erotically leaned back with the words, what should I do next. I had never had such power, and it excited me to insanity, but I clearly made myself aware that this time my pleasure is not the main thing, and it is important not to discourage the girl from finally loving the little joys of life.

Slowly spread her legs to Lena and brought her one-eyed snake closer to her desired burrow. Slowly inserting the head between the genital lips, I sharply leaned in front, but what was my surprise when the hymen did not tear, Lena screamed in pain, I kissed her after waiting a few seconds and tried again, but slowly but persistently pressing on the spittle, Lena squeezed and sighed and groaned that hurt her. I had to stop again. Only on the third attempt, when I was strong and as hard as a sharp push, I entered her the entire length of my penis, Lena screamed in pain, God, there was no time before or after that I had done so much to the girl. Without leaving her, I froze and began to caress her chest and lips, after a while when the tears in her eyes dried out and she gasped again, I ventured to slowly go back leaving only Len's head in her, all trembled saying that there was almost no more pain, and I can continue. I began a forward movement, but soon noticed that Lena still hurt, but then the excitement affected and I finished. Coming out of the girl, I spent the rest of the night caressing and gently kissing Lena, she likewise relaxed and caressing me showed a fantasy that I liked very much in women. True attempts to spin it for a blow job failed. In the morning I took her home and went to wash a huge stain of blood on a sheet in my brother's apartment. Not yet when I didn’t feel like a real man so much then in the morning.

Later, I managed to liberate Lena and in my sweat the real wars began, Lena and I are meeting and now we are already thinking about serious steps in our relations.