- We will do everything quietly, - Nastya winked at me.

- Well, just first ...

- Who came there? - Dad did not let me finish, leaving a cue from the hall.

I slammed the door and showed Nastya to the bathroom door.

- This is a neighbor Nastya. I asked if I would put in her a light bulb, - I turned out with a sophisticated metaphor.

- Of course, son. Go and put Nastia a light bulb! - answered Dad. I do not know whether he put the same double meaning as I did, or not.

I myself already followed Nastya hiding in the bathroom, closing the door behind him. As soon as we were alone, she immediately continued the job. Kissed me. She unzipped jeans. She took out the unit. He gratefully jumped out. Nastya recoiled. Jumped on the washing machine. I approached, took off her wet T-shirt and began to play with her nipples. Still, I have not seen its buffers for a long time. Nastya wasted no time. She pulled off her panties from under her skirt and threw them on the floor. I touched my buttocks with the nails and turned my pelvis towards my own hole. My warrior immediately found a paved path. Sneaking through wet lips and a donkey in ambush. Now I grabbed her ass and rules the member again. She barely screamed, but the same fell silent. I entered it again. This time slowly. She closed her eyes in ecstasy and opened her lips in a silent cry. Instead of a moan, no less exciting breath escaped. I bit her lip and put it sharply again. Nastya clasped my neck and pressed her lips to me, so as not to scream. Pace began to increase. I kissed her neck, put a hickey. She barely heard a groan, immediately shutting herself up. Then I, like a wild predator, dug my teeth into the soft and tender flesh of her neck, her shoulders. She podmahivala my pelvis and wanted to scream, but still held back, allowing herself barely audible groans. The groans that only we could hear.

The washing machine on which she sat began to beat against the wall more and more often. Nastya lost her guard. Then I picked her up in my arms and moved toward the bath. Having set the girl on the edge, he opened the faucet with his hand. The sound of water blocked her moans. Nastya lay back, her hands on the wall. I grabbed her hips and fucked her tightly. I wanted to see her martyr. She wanted to scream, moan with pain and delight, but still held back. I drove rougher. I drove deeper. Our legend amused me. Amused, until Nastya slipped on a wet wall and did not start falling to the bottom of the bath. I caught her. My pepper came out and was now looking for an entrance, flickering between her vagina and anus. In principle, he had authorization for both doors.

I turned Nastya. She complied and bent over, spreading her legs wide. I ran my fingers between her legs, collecting the juices that flowed from her pussy. Spread his hands on her rolls. Slapped his palm on the buttock. “Bad girl!”

- Come on, honey! I want you. She wants you. Do not make us suffer ...

But I wanted her to suffer. I massaged her lips with my hands, touching the rough pubis. Then I ran my hand over the curves of her back, shoulders, neck, and eventually touched her lips with my fingers. She eagerly wrapped her lips and tongue around my fingers, which just a few seconds ago were in her vagina. Languidly moaned. “Here is a devil,” I thought. Her dirty nature was starting me up. I again remembered Alina’s black panties. In the next moment I relish Nastya. The slaps were getting stronger. She often breathed, barely holding back a cry. The orgasm was already close. Nastya languidly froze. She held her breath and moaned for the last time. The head is heated to white.The moment of truth has come. I took out a member and vulcanized on her buttocks.

Steps were heard outside the door. The hearts of both of us froze. Fear of being noticed spawned a new desire, contributed to the release of adrenaline. We did not move, and frozen in the previous position. She stood cancer, leaning on the edge of the bath. I pressed my hand to her ass, pouring out the last drop of sperm. It was necessary to throw at least his pants. Or hide. It was necessary to do at least something, and not to stand in such an unambiguous position. We thought it was all over, they burned the office! The footsteps subsided just as suddenly. I and Nastya protractedly exhaled, throwing a whole stone from my shoulders.

When I closed the door behind her, she looked into my eyes with some strange, embarrassed gratitude. I condescendingly winked, they say, always at your service. Shaking my head, I returned to its former state, as if nothing had happened. It was as if no one in the bathroom was in charge. Entering the hall, I met a questioning look bati:

- Well, son, put ... a light bulb? - in his tone was felt the shadow of sarcasm. I smiled knowingly and proudly stated:

- Yes, Dad, put in!

***

Downpour did not end the next day. Waking up, I joined the window. On the street was summer freshness. Soon a warm downpour will be replaced by autumn chilly rain. You need to enjoy the weather while you have time. I made my way into the kitchen, brewed tea, and began a philosophy. The blessing after yesterday's sudden gift of fate, the end no longer stood the eiffel tower.

We finished yesterday very well. Milo talked, deepened in nostalgia for the old days. Shared a personal life. I told Alina about my ex and her heartless behavior. About how she left me. True, I decided to keep silent about Dashka and subsequent communications. Alina gave me a little support, even hugged me with the words: “Yes, my good, you will find yourself even better and smarter. She still has time to regret a hundred times that threw such a nice guy. I would have already started to bite my elbows in her place! ”And then she kissed me on the cheek. I smelled the sweet scent of her perfume, the pleasant smell of her shampoo. Then she told, somewhat embarrassed, about her adventures. About the way she met with one boy a couple of years older than her, but they had to leave: he could not forget his ex. Then followed a series of other guys, this time her peers. But, as I understood, not a single novel went far. She was still a virgin. At the moment she was dating one of her ex. He says he is waiting for her from the trip. I suddenly felt awkward. I really flirted with her, and she already had another one. Is it a disgusting thing! There was an unpleasant imprint on the soul. I didn’t spy on her again that evening — I didn’t even dare to think about it.

While I was reveled in the moment of unity, my parents sneaked into the kitchen, made coffee and began to plan where to go this time. Because of the bad weather, they decided to stay at home. They offered me somewhere to drive a girl. I basically agreed. Now I’ll definitely not pester her. Soon our guests woke up. I invited Alina to the movies. Since she had no alternative, she immediately agreed.

Cinema, I must say, failed. I thought the whole movie about my beastly nature. No seriously. I didn’t think of anything else lately, as about myself, about my desires and needs. What if my recent partners also had guys ?! What if that Ani, whom I took in a hotel room disguised as a translator, had a loved one? What if Lerka, Svetka and Dasha, whom we had taken to the river, had someone waiting at home, preparing gifts for them, was ready to make an offer while we used them as our own sex toys? What if, with my lustful member, I broke my wonderful prospects with my Dasha with that major? What if that blonde had a young man - they had a fight, she fumbled, and I took advantage of her drunken state and fucked in the bathroom? How would I feel myself, sleep my girlfriend with someone? Now it’s easy for me to talk, because I don’t have a stationary girl.The same Dasha - we just fuck, and do not meet .... Read more →