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- she ironically commented on our communication. “Mineral water is fine! I really want to drink after a workout! ”- not paying attention to my girlfriend’s sarcasm, I replied:“ But I will not give up the tastier taste. What is your name? ”“ Light. And my friend Natasha. And I know you, Maxim, ”the girl answered, which pleasantly surprised me. She knows my name.

“The women themselves are looking for a man! Look, evaluate! If they see in you a male who can satisfy them at least by half, they will give you a sign. Do not be chode, do not be stupid and act! Fuck everyone who wants you! Suddenly this is your last fuck! ”- I remembered the words of my father. She knew my name, she smiled at me, she offered water. Here, even stupid will understand everything. A little warming up in the sun, the girls went swimming again. “Will you be a guard dog or with us?” Sveta asked me with a smile. I, of course, went along with them.

I offered to leave them in the water with hands. Natasha grumbled that she did not need it, and Sveta immediately agreed. And now she climbs around my neck, hugging me with her tender hands, puts her adorable little feet in my hands. I plunge under the water, and having strongly pushed off by legs, I push the girl's light body upwards. “Show the power!” - the words of the father sound in the head. I showed. The girl with a shriek flew above her height above the surface of the water and with a spray fell into the water. Here comes a scared face above the surface. “You are stunned or something? The power is not necessary for the mind ?! ”, Svetka shouts, gasping, but after a second she climbs into my arms again:“ Let's do it again! Cool! ”I take advantage of the moment shamelessly paw her body, as if accidentally touching her chest and ass. "Eeee! The hands are naughty here, yes? "- I get a rather sharp warning in response:" Hold them, or else ... "What will happen if I do not hold, I did not listen, I sank again and started Svetka again. This time she even turned over in the air and entered the water with her head. Apparently the water hit her nose, as she coughed strongly when she emerged. I swam over to her and held her body so that she could calmly catch her breath. How good she is. I felt my cock grow up in shorts. I just now realized that in the shorts a member would be very good to stick out and go out of the water in such a form would be dumb.

“A man is always with a weapon! Or is it a sword, a knife, an ax. Or a pistol, an automatic rifle! But even when he is naked he has a weapon - his dick! And the more impressive, the steeper the man! If you have a decent unit, then boldly show it, let them estimate the size and present the consequences! But if x ... is short and small, hide until the last moment! In the dark, he will not understand! ”- even in this case my father had advice. My dick was long and thick, so I resolutely and with a sense of great dignity came out of the water with the girls. Natasha goggled when she saw that in my shorts is a member. Sveta, seeing the expression of surprise on the face of her friend, looked at me the same: “Wow! And males in the rack! Freely soldier! Nothing shines for you today! ”And she laughed, and I also joined her. The joke was good.

We still swam, dive. Natasha also asked to leave her. I looked at Svetka, and with my eyes I asked her permission to do so. “If there are many women and everyone wants you, then choose one who will like it more, look at her, talk only with her, act with her consent. This will show her that you chose her, that she is important to you, and the other women will be jealous and fight for you, showing that they are better. ”Father seemed to be able to foresee events in my life. Sveta, of course, allowed, shrugging shoulders, as if to say: “And what do you ask me? Decide for yourself! ”, But it was clear that she was pleased with my dumb question and the moment of my touching her friend's body was not pleasant. And Natasha, as predicted by my father, began to hug me a little stronger and stronger than was necessary for a throw.She clung to me so hard that even through a swimsuit I could feel her nipples on my chest. And then, when my cock was excited again by such touches, Natashka, as if by chance, pressed her thigh against him. She knew perfectly well that she poked her foot, but she continued with an imperturbable air to pretend that she coughed. I just moved my body to the side and, being behind Natasha's back, stuck my dick between her buttocks, portraying in the meantime I slapped her on the back, helping to cough up water. Of course, the girl felt my dick in the immediate vicinity of his slits, especially since I was doing a slight thrust of the hips, imitating sexual intercourse, but did not give a look. Just something for a long time coughing and snorting. When this procedure was too long, she reluctantly climbed my neck again. I ran it three more times, and every time, she herself willingly turned her back on me and coughed, waiting for my help and poking a dick in the ass.

Then I accompanied them home. Natasha lived closer, so part of the way we walked with Svetka together, chatting on various topics. I wanted her terribly, even more than Katya, but for some reason I didn’t have the desire to grab her hand, squeeze and drag her into the bushes, so that I could pull on my penis. I knew that I liked her, that I could easily break her resistance and will, but I did not want to. I realized that I want something more from this girl than to just stick my drin into her. Before the entrance, she thanked me for the company, and then I could not stand it and showed violence, grabbed her hand, but not very carefully and turned her to her, pressed and kissed her lips. She calmly waited for the end of the process, not answering me and not pushing away. When I stepped back, she said: “You are cheeky and arrogant. On the first date, decent girls do not kiss. And we don’t even have a first date, understand ?! ”I nodded back with a stupid smile. “If you find one that flows and does not give, grab and not let go!” I began to understand why my father said so. I definitely did not want to let her go. “Then come on, tomorrow we will make the first date!” I immediately suggested, and without waiting for her answer, I turned around and went home. “Surprise! Shock! Make the female brain explode from the assumptions! They have no logic, only feelings! Push on them and she will not sleep the night thinking about you! ”- I listened to my father’s advice, I left without agreeing on the time and in general, the possibility of meeting. I did not know what to do and how, but the meeting tomorrow will take place without fail.

In the morning on the pavement, in front of her house there was an inscription: “Good morning Svetlana!” Do you think this is nice? Perhaps, if you have a normal janitor, and not such a sinister, as in Svetka's house. Already at six in the morning, he plowed into the apartment of Svetlana's parents and cursed, demanding the immediate destruction of the inscription. Naturally, a girl smelling of acetone and smeared with paint, awakened at such an early hour, was very glad to see my smiling face in the evening. I learned a lot about myself. “It doesn't matter what the woman says to you! The main thing that she says to you! And the more emotions, the better! Let him shout that he hates, kills and drives him away! These are feelings, without them she is dead. Give her any feelings, and she will remember you. ”- the father was right here. Therefore, a huge bouquet of flowers, abandoned through a window on the fourth floor, was perceived more gratefully. "How did you throw him like that ?!" Did you go down the rope? ”- how many unnecessary questions, and, therefore, how much she had thought of me before.

“When she cooks you food, know, she already considers you to be her man!” - I recalled, eating borscht cooked by her. Slightly salty, but he was her soup for me. I eat and praise, lying, that I did not eat anything better. “Does your mom taste better?” She asks slyly. “Women compare themselves to other women. Show that she is the best, but never betray your mother! Even on trifles! ”- wise father. “Mom's different, and also delicious! There can not be compared, there is so all different, that does not compare. I would eat only your borscht and my mom! ”- a little while intimidating, I reply. I receive in return a passionate kiss and hugging.

My head is spinning, choking on her smell and the feeling of the closeness of her body. Grab hands and carry in the room on the bed. I take off her home dress, revealing her body in white thin panties. I take off my pants and t-shirt. “If you want a woman to be with you forever, bring her to orgasm at least once, and she will not let you go! Do not rush to stick your dick in her body! Make her pray to you about it first! Torture her with caresses, speak tenderness, launch an offensive and when she is already awaiting your invasion, retreat! She should twitch and suffer in convulsions from the desire to feel your cock in yourself! The more you excite her without a member, the less it will be necessary to work by the member himself! ”- I executed my father’s instructions step by step.

I kiss her lips, play with her tongue, caressing my bare breasts with my hands, squeezing her swollen and quickly hardening nipples with my fingers. His member, still hidden in his underpants, trudge about her bit, showing his desire and desire. She grabs my back, buttocks, her hands are already on the elastic of my shorts and pull them down. But I step back and start kissing her breasts, use her tongue to work her tongue, go down to the belly and down to the panties. I kiss her legs and thighs, go to the strip of panties, already wet and therefore transparent, behind which her slit is already visible. I kiss her there, hands clutching her breasts and pulling her nipples. She screams and moans, her heels pounding on my back, and her hands are pressing my head against my crotch. I grab the strip with my teeth and move it to the side, opening its delicious crack to my lips and tongue, and dig into it. Sveta screams and bends her back, she squeezes my head so hard that it is hard for me to breathe. I find a magic pea and start to process it with my tongue and suck on my lips. The girl screams and twitches in strong convulsions, pushes me away from myself and turns to the wall, curled up, then abruptly straightens and begins to tear the sheets and pillow with her hands. Her face has become inhuman expression. Pale, bloodless lips, flushed cheeks, eyes closed with force. Her legs are compressed and rub against each other, and when they open, I can clearly see the clear liquid flowing down her legs. I grab the gum of her panties and, in spite of the pleading objection, pull them off the girl, throwing them aside. I take off my underpants and off of myself, grab Svetka by the ankle, but then she herself opens her legs, opening for me. I push my dick to the open door and push it. My count easily enters a wet, bleeding bosom, which still continues to throb after an orgasm. The invasion of a hard and hot organ is greeted with a joyful shout and strong embraces. I have time to make only a few pushes, as Svetlana starts spinning again in sweet convulsions and tries to jump out from under me. But I, having managed to keep it, I manage to push my organ several more times and cum violently, splashing out the sperm from the trembling member, right on the girl's stomach. This event makes her go to the final ecstasy, with cries of a wild cat and beating his heels on my back and stomach. I am in awe and am pleased to roll down to the floor, fleeing from possible injuries. A little later, she calls me, and when I approach, she presses me to her and whispers: “I love you!”, And hears in response, mine: “And I love you!”.

“Love ... Love is a dangerous thing, son. Do not say words of love if you want to say them. They must break out themselves. At the right moment. Love does not tolerate deception and betrayal. She demands all of you. If you didn’t like it, then consider that you didn’t live! ... Did you do your maths homework? Standing here, angry drunk father !!! Well carry a diary and a belt !!! "

8 comments
  • Eugene (a guest)
    June 6, 2013 17:07

    Your stories always compare favorably, bravo! Just for the prisoner disease you overtook? Violence and chernukha and a rod: you hand over girls in brothels, homeless cellars.Why do you love them so much? And without it - not how? Try.

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  • June 6, 2013 18:23

    Well, just a rod ...) .. There are more positive and kind ... Without basements and homeless people ... And there will be good and positive things further ... But not positive ones too ..

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  • Azik (a guest)
    June 7, 2013 0:50

    friend, you write well

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  • Marina (a guest)
    June 7, 2013 14:22

    very wise dad) well, you, please, do not go too far with violence, and so, in general, he is right

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  • June 7, 2013 17:20

    Violence here is in the form of a hyperbole and even a grotesque ... You shouldn’t face it seriously, just trying to show the worldview of some individuals ... Violence is typical for men, but the ability to restrain it and use it in time is typical only for REAL men ...)

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  • Marina (a guest)
    June 8, 2013 14:03

    Maxim, a terrific story, especially liked the ending. Passion is, of course, wonderful, but you also want some tenderness. And you managed to combine brutality with a certain gentleness. Only thanks to such wonderful stories like yours, this site is popular! Creative success! ;-) (And thanks for replying to my comment).

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  • June 7, 2013 23:44

    Write more!

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  • Leonid (a guest)
    June 17, 2013 2:21

    father is cool

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