One warm autumn day, after returning from work, I sat in front of the computer and did not know what to do when the doorbell rang. I was my mother with some guests, among whom was a beautiful young girl with a sweet little face. I do not like guests in the house, and this young lady in blue jeans and a pink top completely embarrassed me. I met guests in shorts alone, for I always go at home like that.

“This is Anya, meet me,” said my mother. I managed to say only the word "Hello" and nothing more. In appearance, Anya was about eighteen years old, she was not very tall. About fifteen centimeters below me with a beautiful face and light brown hair down to my shoulders. In her ears were elegant shiny rings, in her left hand a stylish white watch is a real young fashionista. I judged her age by a large but beautiful breast. In order not to blush at the sight of such a sweetheart, I greeted everyone and went to my room.

After a while, I decided to go out into the corridor in order to catch up on the horizontal bar several times. I will not hide, one of my goals was to make a small impression on a girl who could see me out of the corner of her eye. I pulled myself up twenty times, which is not a problem for me, and returned to the room again. A few minutes later Anya came closer to meet. From this I concluded that, despite the fact that she is about four years younger than me, she knows how to meet guys of any age. I think she was one of those girls who visit clubs and communicate with different people without any problems.

“Hello,” she said, stretching her pink lips into a bend, “what are you doing?”

“Sit down,” I replied to show courtesy. The series watched.

Having repulsed from this topic, I was able to quickly start a conversation with Anya, and she did not oppose communication, which I liked very much, given that now there are many girls who do not want to talk on topics that they are not interested in. While we were talking, I liked her even more, one could even say that I fell in love. However, since for me, as for Aquarius, to fall in love is like having breakfast, I did not begin to build illusions about this. That day we just said goodbye and that's it.

The next day, my mother whispered in my ear that I supposedly liked this girl, which, of course, pleased me too. I was pleasantly surprised the next day when I saw her in our apartment after returning from work. She sat in my room and watched TV. This time she was wearing a white pretty T-shirt, which wrapped around her figure and, most importantly, her chest. The color of the lipstick has not changed - her lips were pink again.

- Hi, tired? She asked.

What a nice question, I thought. Even parents don't ask me about it. It was obvious that she wanted to impress me not only with her appearance, but also with her manners, which certainly colored her more than anything. I decided to join this game and took off my T-shirt right in front of her. I do not own the body from which all the girls fall from their feet, but the main thing here is the process. Thus, I showed that I am not ashamed of her as a girl. I saw droplets of embarrassment on her face, but she did not stop smiling. We sat in my room for two hours, talking about various topics. At times she touched me, as if by accident. I decided not to allow myself that at first. Two hours later she was gone.

I decided, without shelving it, to invite her to take a walk. On a date, I learned a lot of information. For example, that she recently turned eighteen, and she goes to college, lives not far from my house. She smiled a lot and joked, laughed at my jokes. Along the way, she told me about her boyfriends, whom she had several. I don’t know if this is true or she just didn’t want to seem too young, but I assented to her accusations against them, trying to put myself in the best light. In the end, I escorted her to the house where she wanted to kiss me, but I did not resist.Kissing her lips, I grabbed her ass, feeling every inch of it. She obviously liked it, and even more so to my cock.

We corresponded with her online for several days, and then she invited me to her place. I did not refuse, having decided that this was a good chance to once again feel the taste of her lovely lips. I did not expect anything more after a few days of dating, but in vain.

Knocking on the door, I did not expect to see it in such a sex-saw. She wore tight-fitting light-blue denim shorts, and a white T-shirt on top. Looking around this beauty from head to toe, I could not help paying attention to the fact that she was not wearing a bra. Breast, which without a bra seemed more than usual, just poked out from under the shirts. Being taller than her, I tried not to lower my chin so as not to surrender myself. Anya obviously wanted to go somewhere, because she already smelled of perfume, and her eyes were made up, perhaps she decided to take a walk. At that moment, I even forgot that this girl is only sixteen years old. I kissed her on the lips, embracing her tenderly, then went into her room, where there was a computer and a small bed, and sat down on that same bed. A few minutes later she came, sat down next to me and asked if I wanted to go somewhere. I said I did not mind. However, in the next minute we did not budge. Anya leaned toward me to get a kiss, and I gave her to her. At that moment I experienced great excitement, and I was reluctant to go somewhere. I struggled to keep myself from starting to undress her, but her kiss simply did not leave me a choice. I began to stroke her hair with my left hand, smoothly sliding off my face. My right hand put her arm around her waist. Oh, what a beautiful figure she had, just bliss for my hands.

I decided to act more decisively and launched my right hand under her T-shirt, clutching the lower back. Slowly lifting her, I was convinced that she really did not have a bra. Continuing to work with the language, thoughts began to fly into my head that I could sleep with her, although it was hard to believe in it, considering her age and time of acquaintance. I laid her in a horizontal position, continuing to kiss and stroke her back. Looking up from the kiss, I looked into her eyes and fell in love with her completely at that moment.

- We will go somewhere? She asked.

“I don’t want something,” I replied, and started kissing her again. She began to turn away, exposing me to her neck. I kissed her neck, then the clavicle, then clung to her pink lips again. With my right hand I climbed under the shirt, only this time already, feeling for the pierced navel. In the end, I got to her chest. At that moment I almost finished - thank God this did not happen. I started to caress her breasts, feeling her nipple.

“My mother will come soon,” said Anya.

I did not answer and continue to caress her breasts in turn. She abruptly jumped up and rose to her feet in full growth. He went to the side of the computer desk and started looking for something. I was already afraid that it would all end, but it was not there. Anya took out a pack of condoms and pulled one out.

- Average will go? She asked, waving them?

- Yes - I was not verbose.

“Only my mother will come in half an hour somewhere,” she said, hinting that it was better to do everything quickly.

I went up to her and continued kissing, already without fear and reproach, caressing her chest. After a couple of seconds, she herself took off her T-shirt, exposing her boobs. That's the girl, I thought. Looks like I'm not her first. I threw her on a narrow bed and began to suck boobs mouth.

“Wow, I haven’t done it yet,” she said. Having gnawed at her nipples enough and getting excited to the limit, I took off my t-shirt and pants, remaining in my shorts. I nodded toward her shorts and she took them off, leaving only pink thong panties on her hips. She wanted to take them off herself, but I decided to help her and pulled them off her.

“Rather,” she said, “recalling that at any moment mother could come.” I pulled off my panties, bared my penis, pulled on a condom, and lay down on it. After a moment, I put a member in her wet pussy and we started having sex. Each friction brought me a dozen of pleasure.Anya breathed in time with my heartbeat, grabbing my back. Lifting her knees with my hands and clutching my lips to hers, I accelerated the pace. After a few moments, I felt that her language stopped working actively. I tore off my lips and heard soft moans. I continued to fuck Anya, and she with her eyes closed, covering her mouth with her hand, moaned quietly. I, like any athlete, had a lot of energy, and I, lifting her pelvis, and began to hammer at a right angle, entering completely on the very eggs. Ten minutes later, I already felt that I would soon finish.

I wanted to take a short minute break, but Anya was unhappy with these.

Go on, she said, please.

I immediately began to peck her with terrible force, causing her several loud groans. (eroticspace) We completely sweat and our bodies began to stick to each other. Anya's hair stuck to her face, her eyes were completely closed, and her nipples hardened. I bent down to beat them, but Anya told me again that I should continue to fuck her and quickly. I was tired of this girl and I just began to peck her hard. She continued to moan, and I could barely restrain myself not to scream after each blow of the head against her uterus.

At that moment the doorbell rang.

- This is the mother - sharply tearing eyes, said Anya. Heck. What to do?

I continued to fuck her, because I had a few more frictions left to finish.

- Get off me and get dressed, - said Anya. Come on.

“I haven't finished yet,” I answered, and continued to fuck her. A little bit more.

Anya's mom rang the door a couple of times, and I didn’t care.

- She will open the key - muttered Anya. Faster.

After a couple of frictions, I felt like I was ending and screamed. My dick began to throb, and several times I sprayed sperm into the condom. I fell on Anya without strength, not wanting to rise. After a moment, I heard Anina mom open the door with the key. At that moment, Anya and I were still lying naked on the bed. I kissed her, forgetting that her mother would now see me naked riding her daughter.