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to smooth, and the tips of the index finger and thumb, collected in a whisper, were already gently massaging her nipples, my lips touched her neck and began to kiss the girl.

Ksyusha, feeling that my sadistic tortures suddenly changed their character and began to give her pleasure, feeling my lips on my neck, and in my hand, heaving in an aggressive mood, was frightened by such metamorphoses and letting go of my instrument, tried to pull out: “Everything! Stop! Games are over! But the “Lustful Cable” program was already launched in me and I ignored her instructions, continuing my caresses. My dick sticking out under the athletes, buried the girl right in the ass, and from his head a wave of pleasure passed through my brain. Ksyusha, seeing that I was not fulfilling her requirements, trapped and turned to face me: “I said enough! Everything! Pampered and enough! ”. I have never seen her with such a seriously frightened expression on her face, she seemed to have met a big dog of a terrible appearance, but which does not attack and growl, but to play around. And it seems nice, but terribly scary, and suddenly it breaks down and bites.

I lifted the girl up and put her on a hundred: “You first started flirting, what are you stopping now?” “I didn’t start anything, this is pampering, just pampering, let me go,” said the girl, but the mechanism of the male it was not possible just to turn it off. "And if I kiss you like this? Let me go the same way?" I whispered and dug my mouth into her lips. Soft, tender, they answered me reciprocate, compressing and caressing. I began to penetrate her mouth and look for my brother. I pressed against the girl, and my hands began to smooth her back u, hair, waist. Her knees hurt me right in the groin area where my excited boyfriend was languishing, held back by the cloth. So that he could get more pleasant sensations and experience the necessary tactile effects, I pressed my thigh a little between Ksyusha’s compressed legs dressed in dance leotard pants and squeezed his legs in. Continuing to kiss and caress the girl, I moved a little closer to her, pushing her legs wider, and squeezed the other leg between them, placing my groin opposite her crotch.

The dance form for rehearsals for dancers of both sexes is almost the same, the only difference is in tailoring and colors. Very stretchable, thin, lightweight fabric that fits the figure tightly so that the choreographer can see all the curves of the dancer's body and make recommendations. Now on me, this form clearly outlines the contours of my desired woman, member, almost without constraining him and not holding back, strongly pulling the fabric in front of my leggings. He immediately stuck between the open legs of Ksyusha, and the fabric of her tights, could not muffle the power and pressure of my body, conveyed all of its characteristics, ranging from stone hardness and ending with burning passion.

Using those properties of the fabric, which made it possible not to hinder movement, I began to actively move my hips and to smooth my rearing organ, Ksyusha's girl, hidden under the fabric of the leotard. She, who first tried to resist this kind of companionship, received a few good and accurate strokes of my insolent lad into the most erogenous zones, decided to allow me such pampering and stopped moving away.

Having received her tacit consent, I grew bolder, and began to actively caress her with my hands, already more brazenly and in my own way crawling under her topic, and squeezing her boobs. My tongue had already found her tongue, and the two of them began to communicate, giving each other gentle touches. I continued to actively move my pelvis and rub my protruding barrel against the girl's crotch, getting sweet and pleasant emotions. I felt how my excitement was growing, how the fire flared up in my loins and how Ksyusha also began to glow with the heat of lust.A wave of passion swept over me, demanding immediate possession of a girl.

I took the girl’s legs with my hands and pulled them together, threw myself on my left shoulder, and hooked the elastic of her tights, pulled it along with the panties to the middle of her thighs, exposing her ass and the hot cave. Holding the legs of the girl with his left hand, I, with my right hand, with one swift movement, pulled off the elastics of my leggings and released my thirsty diving member, and immediately poked it between the legs of the girl.

Everything happened so swiftly and quickly that Ksenia did not even have time to understand how her ass was bare, and touched her lye, burning with old age, a solid object. From surprise, she did not have time to do anything, and my beast, feeling the sacrifice, began to crash into her very wet hole. "No no no! Stop! ”Ksyusha squealed, and tried to push me away with her hands, but I was much stronger than her and was very determined and continued to inject my stake into her burning bosom of fever. “Maxim, stop, I can’t, I have never ...” - Ksyush didn’t have time to finish what my member knew much faster, as he ran into an obstacle inside the girl’s cave, which he immediately mercilessly destroyed. Ksyusha gasped, and with wide-open eyes, stared at me, feeling how the male member was sinking deeper and deeper into her body. She just looked at me until I stuck my organ to the bottom of her cave. I was surprised that Ksyusha had no contact with men before me, and even regretted that she had to experience her first time, incidentally, by chance, but the feeling of a conqueror and a conqueror quickly drowned out all my moral moans. While the large and hot organ was immersed in her body, Ksyusha stopped breathing and did not breathe until she felt that I had finally driven my entire length.

“Maxim, I’m still a girl, I’m not allowed!” Ksusha said belatedly, still not fully understanding that she had just been pulled onto her penis. In order to show her this and finally convince that you can forget about the virginity, I began to actively move my experiencing pleasures of owning a girl, an organ, in her cave, irrevocably removing all remnants and traces of her virginity. Continuing to hold her squeezed legs on my shoulder, I dug it, forcing the table to swing and grab its edges the girl herself, meanwhile, with her free hand, freed her legs from unnecessary and disturbing clothing. Having pulled tights and panties from her legs, I threw them on the floor and spread her legs wide, holding them by the ankles with my hands, and began to crumple up the cave of the girl with double zeal, admiring my wet, blood and lubricant member, plunges into her conquered by me, vagina.

Ksyusha, as a result of active and powerful pushes of my organ burning her body, realized that she was already fucked, really, like in films, a real male member, fucked in her virgin pussy, which, contrary to her expectations and ideas, why It hurts, but it is filled with pleasant sensations. With each movement of a hard and hot object in her cave, the girl received another dose of intense arousal, as if in her body, someone, time after time, threw up portions of ecstasy. Not feeling the pain promised by her friends and books, and receiving only sweet and heart-stirring emotions, Ksyusha resigned herself to the brazen invasion and stopped fighting the aggressor violently moving in her.

I immediately felt that Ksyusha suddenly relaxed and closed her eyes, leaned against the wall, and began to breathe languidly, responding to all my lustful movements. It confused me a bit, as all the girls before that I had been able to print out squealed and scratched, bit and pulled out, wept hysterically, to one degree or another, if not for the entire first time, then for a long time time.Therefore, relaxing Ksyusha’s body and getting pleasure from the process, embarrassed me at first, but after Ksyusha began to moan from my powerful blows of the dick in her impossibly hot and moist bosom, I calmed down and began to inflame the girl, with all I had strength and experience.

When my hands became numb from constant tension, I threw her legs on my shoulders and clasped them with my hands, began to drive my wand, slapping my hips on the girl's ass, and to give her even more pleasure, I began to pull at her fingers and twist her nipples. The girl responded to my caresses with an increased power of groans turning into screams. I began to actively pursue my offensive, trying to catch the most pleasant actions for the girl and rub my groin on her clitoris more strongly, irritating him and causing wave movements of the body in Ksyusha. I was close to my eruption, but seeing that Ksyusha was still nearing its highest point of enjoyment, I pulled out my throbbing dick from receiving the coveted prize, shifted the girl to her tummy and, having attached himself from behind, drove again, already offended by the selected victim, the organ in the body of a girl.

The change of position had a beneficial effect on the emotions received by the girl, increased eroticism and perception of the process. Just beginning to understand the essence of inter-sex relations, having an assumption about them myself, Ksyusha imagined how men would fuck her exactly in this position, which seemed to her most obscene and shameless. The satisfaction of her hidden and intimate thoughts caused the girl to almost instantly increase the pleasure she received and plunged her into a hurricane of an approaching orgasm.

Natrachivaya girl and squeezing her sisichki, feeling that Ksyusha begins actively podmahivat, and the walls of her tender vagina begin to throb, I increased the rhythm of my pushes to the maximum possible and received in response the cry of an orgasm driven girl, drove my body into the depths of her body and became pour violently and sweetly. I felt how my penis was pulsing, how my life-giving fluid was being ejected, and how gratefully Ksenia’s body was receiving her. Satisfied with the work done, I took out my tired-of-work guy, was happy to see a pink liquid with clots of white flowing out of a swollen, glowing heat, exhausted cavern.

I pulled on my leggings and picked up Ksyusha's tights and panties from the floor. Approaching the girl, I helped her up from the table and sit down on the tabletop. “Swept like the last whore. On the table, in a dirty room. I also finished in me, bitch, ”Ksyusha swore tiredly and without anger:“ Bring a towel from the changing room and water, dogtail ”! I smiled and kissed her on the lips, darted into the locker room and brought not only what she asked for, but also wet wipes. “Well, come on, get the screen shut!” Xyusha commanded, taking my belongings, and I came down from the stage and sat down on a chair in the hall, waiting for her to exit. Ksyusha came out in about five minutes, obviously excited, red and with luminous eyes and smiling again: “Let's welcome on stage the freshly fucked up Xenia! We ask the jury to set your ratings! ” I laughed and said: “I don’t know how the jury, but I give you an assessment - it’s superb!” “Bitch, you, Maxim! Padluga! How did you spread me something, I did not even understand. So many guys tried to break down, and were sent, but you did not even mollify, stupidly took and fucked! Kozlin! ”, - Ksyuha swore with a smile and a hint of pleasure:“ I also finished at me, asshole! Here you will educate and feed your baby after nine months, and not flaunt on stage! ”“ Well, I will, if anything, provided that we get married, ”I answered seriously.“ Eeeeee! Spit! Daddy will give me a baby and a wedding later! Though I am an adult, my dad will control my life until the end of his life, ”she stopped my very moral and positive intentions, Ksyusha:“ Okay, I'll go to the shower to wash, and then, after thirty minutes, so that you too will be there , it’s necessary to make sure that everything is fine with me there, and generally it’s good ”

6 comments
  • Aleh555 (a guest)
    September 4, 2012 14:17

    OK, so I met my wife ...

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  • Alexey (a guest)
    September 4, 2012 21:16

    Here is a class! Well written story. 10+
    But, apparently you are unrecoverable, again stuck the tag "Romance"

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  • September 5, 2012 13:29

    And this is why not romance? ... Do I somehow perceive this word wrong? There are various definitions of the concept. Romance - That which contains ideas and feelings that emotionally elevate a person; living conditions, environment, contributing to the emotional and elevated attitude. In Ozhegov's dictionary is given the definition of romance (3): A person imbued with oh, high feelings. In Ozhegov, on the other hand (M. 1960): We call romance “that which contains ideas and feelings that elevate a person”.

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  • Alexey (a guest)
    September 5, 2012 18:48

    Maxim, you are a very good writer and I read your works with great pleasure, BUT romance is not only an excerpt of Ozhegov’s dictionary - it’s also a state of mind. Believe me, if you described the yearning of feelings and the craving for touching Xenia, I would not say a word. And you do it, she cheated - I fucked her. And this, even if it is provoked, but violence! So do not put the tag Romance - this is not true.

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  • bengep (a guest)
    July 2, 2016 18:43

    I agree with the statements above. write you my friend is good but what a romance in the ass?

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  • August 13, 2016 6:36

    fine!

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