1. My innocent Irishka. Part 1
  2. My innocent Irishka. Part 2

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- The girl looked at me with suspicion.

- Cognac, French, - quite unexpectedly for myself, I answered the truth. Not being embarrassed, Irishka continued:

- Although I do not like alcohol, but this is just super.

- I am glad that you liked it, - I decided to transfer the conversation to the topic that interests me, - so what's the problem with your young man ?!

Irishka took another big gulp, took a deep breath and lowered her head to stare at the cup, clearly not wanting to answer.

- I really want to help you. I myself broke a lot of firewood when I started dating girls. But the years pass and you begin to understand a lot. Believe me, good advice can really help you, ”I said, trying as best I could.

- Maybe so ... - Irishka took another deep breath, giving herself time to struggle with the reluctance to open up, - I have been meeting Igor for a couple of months now. I haven't had a boyfriend yet ... and he was constantly pushing me towards ... you know. And I am very afraid of this ... Recently, when I had no one at home, I decided to do it ... but it hurt so much that I burst into tears ... Now he says that he will leave me. Igor does not understand that I myself want this, but it hurts and scares me so much. He is angry and says I do not like him ...

Her eyes again began to be filled with moisture and shine in the soft light of the floor lamp. I sat down closer to the girl, gently hugged my bare shoulder and gently ran my fingers over her wet cheek, wiping hot tears.

- Tell me, did he have girls before you?

- No ... what's the difference? - Irisha stopped crying and looked at me.

- You see, with a girl you need to behave very gently, you can not crush a girl in sex. And especially if this is her first time. You need to understand that you give him the most valuable thing, that it’s not easy to endure this pain for the sake of a guy, ”I continued to say, finding in the eyes of this girl a silent confirmation of my words. I knew exactly what she herself thought. Irishka nodded slightly, agreeing with me.

- Yes, yes ... you really understand ... if he knew that, - the girl again became a little sad and again I had to change the direction of the conversation. I gently pressed it to my chest, smiled and, taking the already empty cup from my hands, put it on the miniature table next to the sofa.

“You can help him and yourself, if you show what it means to be gentle with a girl,” there was a slight misunderstanding on Irishka’s face, “you can tell the guy that you should completely relax.”

- I can not relax ...

- Do you know what erogenous zones are? - I was a little away from the girl portraying on my face the perplexity at the thought that such a big girl does not know such simple things.

“Well, I read in a magazine and my friends told me ... but I couldn’t find these zones myself,” the girl was a little embarrassed.

“If you want, I can show you the simplest ones,” I tried not to put pressure on her, but only offered to make my choice. Irisha is already quite comfortable with me and I could well count on her consent.

“Come on,” she could only answer. I gently took her pen and turned my palm up.

- The first is the wrist. Here is a very delicate skin, - having bent a little I slightly touched the lips of her fragile hand. Then followed a series of more confident kisses. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that Irishka covered her beautiful eyes, and her breathing was barely noticeable. Trying to give as many sweet sensations as possible, I gently ran a hot tongue over the velvety skin. A muffled exhalation said that I was on the right track. After pausing, I gave the girl a chance to recover a little.

“This is very pleasant,” slowly, reluctantly, with open eyes, whispered Irisha, without removing my hand from my palm.

- And you said you can not find ... Repeat the lesson? - the girl answered with a slight nod.

I gently ran the tip of my nose around my wrist, caressing the sensitive areas of my baby with hot breath. An insinuating kiss and now the tongue draws invisible hieroglyphs on hot skin. Irishka slipped a little from the sofa and reclining continued to get pleasure from confident caresses. Her free hand slowly slid across her bare thigh and, hitting a zipper on her shorts, sank directly onto her pubis denim. The air left her body with a slight breath. Her rounded baby face was turned in my direction, and her eyes were covered in sweet languor. But we must remember that it is impossible to caress her so brazenly, although it was obvious that the girl really likes everything that happens. We need to follow the rules of our unofficial game.

- you relaxed a little? - I looked into her brown eyes with a smile.

“Yes ... you kiss so well,” the little one couldn't hide her delight.

“It's also very nice for me to kiss such a beautiful girl like you,” I hugged my future victim tightly, and she trustingly put her nose on my shoulder, “I think you will like another erogenous zone.”

Casually touching the face, I ran my fingers along the reddened cheek and, going down below, stroked her neck. Barely perceptible movements forced Irishka to show his arousal more and more clearly. For a few seconds, her free hand slipped between the divine legs. But immediately came back under the pressure of sincere and innocent girl shame. What a lovely creature. "Then you have to do this ...", I whispered, and without waiting for her permission, like a fabulous vampire, I began to kiss her neck. Irisha quietly hugged me. I have already bitten slightly, caressed my tongue for tender skin alternating all this with passionate kisses. A silent moan came from the plump, scarlet lips. Running my tongue over the sensitive skin behind the ear of my beloved girl, I felt how a wave of pleasure swept over me making her body tense - Irishka squeezed my shoulder tightly with her fingers. It's time to stop again.

Continuing, as if by chance, to stroke the hot body at the very neckline of her T-shirt, I asked: "I can continue, but you will have to promise that you will fulfill my little request later." Genuine interest and a sly smile made this young slag even more beautiful: “Can I do it ?!”.

- I think yes, there is nothing complicated. Just repeat what I tell you. Good?! - after a playful question, I kissed her little nose.

- Yes ... if you show me more ... - the girl spoke slowly, enjoying the pleasant relaxation.

“Then ... you will need to sit down a little differently,” smacking her bare shoulder, I freed myself from our arms. Fully leaning back on the couch, I spread my legs wide, so that Irishka was comfortable to sit between them and lie back on my chest. Fortunately, the jeans did not allow an excited member to embarrass an innocent girl with its size. Still not quite understanding what I want from her, Irisha got up from the couch and wondered where she should sit. When she came, my hands themselves laid that narrow waist. Slightly pulling the girl over, I made her take the desired position. The smell of flowing hair strands, the feeling of her elastic ass, rubbing through the fabric of a hot body, stupefied her mind. My fingers carefully, so as not to disrupt the atmosphere of that mysterious and exciting game that rules us, ran up her hands and gently lay on the girls' shoulders. At my request, Irishka tilted her head a little and laid her soft cheek on my chest.

“Now I’ll show you how to do the massage,” I purred faintly.

“Very interesting,” the girl answered in the same whisper, while her hands slowly stroked my hips just above my knees.

Skillfully pressing, gently stroking through a T-shirt and bra straps, I gave the excited girl a feeling of pleasant bliss, sometimes dropping to the edge of the bra cups.Irishka imperceptibly kissed my neck with lips that were dry from excitement. And when I grabbed her young elastic knolls for a second, the girl babbled:

- So cool ... you can ... once more ... - words on ... Read more →

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