1. January
  2. January. Continuation

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the belt is unbuttoned, otherwise tomorrow I would have to go to the traumatologist, the member should be peeled

She drank a cup and lay down next.

- What was it? Is that what I think? She asked.

“I guess I don’t know what you think.”

“You all feel so fine, my head is spinning, I have no thoughts,” she flopped nearby.

“Lie down, rest,” Nikolai leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

Answered, and snuggled. But my knees moved. Yeah pop up - wants to take off, you need help. Panty hoses with contents, but under a blanket. All - freed. "And I?!". But she pulled him to her. "In jeans? Is that something? ” It turns out that yes, myself. Nikolai with his right, then with his left hand pulled off his jeans with underpants to his knees, then with his heels below and threw them onto the floor. Everything is naked. Under the blanket, her knees swung open, and Nikolay carefully moved over her leg, to the most pleasant place for any man in the world. He looked into her eyes, but in the dark her half-closed brown eyes expressed nothing, and ... - nothing happened. "Me again".

Then he realized that she just could not do anything, maybe she had finished for the first time. Stress, adrenaline, then mulled wine, sex. Nothing he can handle. The main thing, on Lyudochka, for tomorrow, to leave, and then without his “apologies”, she will not incur to hand over reports. He began to re-initiate her kisses, neck, chest, but she pulled him over - between the legs apart, froze. "Fears? What? The guy did it. ”

- Careful with me, but it will hurt me.

"Nothing, stretch, I slowly and gently." "PAINFULLY??! I did not drink !! Here is an oak tree! ”

- Painfully?.

- Yes.

- I?

“Yes,” interrupted the question.

Everything fell into place. That's why her boyfriend showed off in front of her - he wanted to seem like a big man, wondered, gadonyysh is young, and now I have to do all the bloody work for him. Here is the character - tuned, so tuned.

"Maybe somehow otmazatsya, finished and that's enough."

- Need to wear.

- No, I can.

"And the days picked up, a real woman !!".

And her "Please" was in place. Everything should be on time.

"And where has this already gone?" His dick lived his life. Yeah, the two of them agreed on everything: he slides over her lips, and she moans. Too hard. It will hurt. He began to kiss her, in the lips, in the neck, he could not reach lower - it was difficult to bend, and the member stroked below, he penetrated through his lips quite a bit, pulled them apart and slid up, then with her - down. Natasha started again, but now only by touching down. Rhythm itself caught, he did not resist, and now again rolled on her, but now is not going anywhere. "I will not let twist." Because it presses it to the sheet. Shouted in the ear, like the first time. Derg to the left, to the right - he was everywhere, then went limp and pressed her hands. I let go.

Now is the time - he took with his left hand, hurray - he became a little softer, and from the bottom he found a depression, a small passage. “Damn, twenty-seven, and no experience !! Not once! ”And pressed. She understood, bit her lip.

- Oh, ah.

But he crushed his shoulders and entered. It was very crowded. "Very closely, I can not so long." Back - and the member is again crushing like a stone, every movement is like torture - an attempt to prolong the high. How many times he made movements, he did not know. Much couldn’t have happened - when the woman was in pain, what a thrill? there was so much that the first portion flew over it, the second plopped on the chest, then she bent her head in an attempt to examine the penis, the third and subsequent, plopped down on the pubis. "And the penis is sore." .

- How do you?

“I don’t know yet,” and smiled.

Nikolai stretched out his hand to the towel and tried to gently wipe off all his tracks. Then he took a clean edge and soaked her between her legs. The blood was. Another time, once I found a clean edge, I got wet again, and again, and left it there, She looked at him and pressed herself.

- How good with you, so attentive.

- In the shower?

- Oh, and what time is it?

- I think seven hours will be.

- BUT...I told my mother that I will be later ... Women are always like this?

He touched her on the cheek.

- Ask yourself already.

- Well, - and puffed up lips.

- My head is spinning, and my knees are shaking, Turn around, I need a shower.

- Me too, I'm first.

It took Nicholas about three minutes. The member was exactly sick, tore something off, maybe from the bridle, but there was no blood, and nothing was visible. Nothing will pass. Jeans with panties in the bedroom! (Especially for eroticspace.info — seksithails.org) He entered naked and began to dress. Natasha lifted herself up on her elbows, lay and looked at him with all her eyes. He lay down to her left and pushed the blanket away — looked at her chest, then kissed each one, stroked them. Then he put his hand under it, lifted it from the bed and carried it to the bathroom.

- Oh, a towel.

The included lights beat her in the eyes, she held onto the man’s neck, and he carried her into the bathroom. Romantic picture. Bare feet slapped on the floor.

- Here is the foam, here is the fresh towel. Wash, bring clothes.

The bedroom had to turn on the lights. There was a pink spot on the sheet, he pulled it away - there was almost nothing on the mattress. "Battle bloodstains," he grinned to himself. The towel was not stained, “scarred”. The pillowcase on the pillow is all crumpled, bitten down - also in the laundry. Yeah, here's a t-shirt, with a cutout. "This is not a t-shirt!" Here are tights, he took out panties, turned everything around and carried it to the bathroom. "Closed!"

Kohl did not remember at all that this lock once closed. "Is he closing?"

- Clothes here, on the handle, - shouted and went to put the kettle.

It took her a good half hour, the clothes disappeared from the handle of the bathroom while he was drinking tea, her cup was already cold. He has already collected all the papers, rechecked all the signatures and seals. He put them in a pile, and then she came out.

Kohl smiled:

- How do you?

Natasha pressed her shoulders to her neck:

- Fine.

He looked at her and smiled, his first "first woman."

- Come drink tea.

He stood and looked at her as she chose a cookie, drank a cup, and then guiltily:

- I want to eat.

He smiled even wider: "Always after them, you need to feed."

There was a sausage, cheese, and smoked sausages in the fridge. Half an hour later, the spaghetti with cheese and sausages was eaten cleaned by both, as seasoning served as memories of today's adventures on the street. About events in the bedroom did not remember - a taboo. Nikolai could not stand it - he bent down and kissed her, she answered with a smile and feeling. She smiled shyly.

- That's it, let's go, then I'll clean. The car still need to dig from the snow.

Now he gave her a down jacket, and helped put on boots.

- Can I call you?

- You do not know the number.

And then she finally defeated Nicholas, dictating completely the number of his mobile phone.

- I remembered at the hospital.

"So even then decided everything."

Lyudochka will have to "work out" tomorrow.

18 comments
  • Alex (a guest)
    January 25, 2013 8:34

    That's what I understand ... almost a masterpiece of the genre. Solid five :)

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  • January 25, 2013 13:37

    Thank!

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  • January 25, 2013 15:49

    A good, really good story is a rarity !!!

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  • 1 (a guest)
    January 25, 2013 17:11

    Gorgeous - this is a masterpiece without a doubt

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  • 185851 (a guest)
    January 26, 2013 1:57

    delivered, thanks.

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  • Oleg (a guest)
    January 26, 2013 14:49

    Gorgeous written, easy to read. Pretty good copy for this site.

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  • February 4, 2013 18:36

    Probably ... it's time to write "February"!?:) ...

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  • February 10, 2013 23:02

    The sequel was successfully formatted on the hard drive ... now it’s tedious to rewrite everything anew.

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  • 123456 (a guest)
    February 19, 2013 0:03

    Really sorry to hear that

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  • Lebed71 (a guest)
    February 11, 2013 0:10

    Write a sequel! Definitely! If you give out another such masterpiece, or even more, then the best author! So I caught only a series about ... how is it ... About a transnik of some kind in general))) author ... avtorsha ... hell will figure them out, writes to himself)))

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  • P (a guest)
    March 18, 2013 8:49

    Rave

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  • April 5, 2013 18:03

    I caught myself coming to this site, often climb on your page and see if there was a sequel, or something new ... :) Suddenly, nevertheless, were you going to recover the lost ?! After all, having written a continuation again, it may turn out to be even better than what was deleted. But in general ..., tired of constantly encountering updates to the delirium and the sick imagination of most other authors ... Make a gift! :) Or say that "there will be no continuation" ...: (

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  • April 11, 2013 14:29

    Again took it. Continuation will be soon. Spring see ..

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  • May 6, 2013 20:55

    ???...

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  • June 3, 2013 14:19

    Read. I apologize for the long delay.

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  • June 4, 2013 0:54

    Thank!!)

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  • Eugene (a guest)
    June 3, 2013 17:32

    Read the "January" with a sequel. Well, Oleg, as I wrote about myself, remembering the past. Characters are like living and normal people, I want to read about them! Well done, well done! And to your Nikolai he even envied what great friends he had. What are your plans? February is late to write, waiting for June-July! Wish inspiration!

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  • June 3, 2013 18:10

    Plans: you need to finish the beautifully begun.

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