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in the morning everything was falling out of my hands, the girls in the department were whispering behind their backs and gently laughing at my “lovers” state. And I kept thinking about him, and to be honest, I regretted that I didn’t go to him to "drink coffee" ... I recalled his kisses, strong gentle hands and these memories awoke my passion. I wanted him, dreamed about his arms, about that feeling of comfort and calm that arose in me when he was near.

Not wanting to show him my weakness, I held back from calling him to the last. But how I felt good when I heard his voice, felt his joy and felt an irresistible desire to meet me! Everything fell into place. I was myself again, and agreed to meet with him and take a walk in the city park. Today it was easier, my friends went to the bathhouse, and from there he returned late, and usually beer filled his eyebrows! In the morning, he, of course, is sick, but tomorrow is Friday, a short day, and he is no stranger ... And he also said that since I go on birthdays without him, then on Friday evening he goes fishing with his friends, neighboring area, with overnight stay, and will return only on Sunday evening! I, of course, argued with him for the sake of it, but in my heart I rejoiced!

After work, again run home, have a wash, change clothes and fly on a date, both on his wings, to him, to my Janus! Already at ten to seven I get off the bus, and again I am greeted by a bouquet of roses and a joyful smiling face! The city park is only a name, as well as a pine forest in the form of an irregular quadrilateral, bounded on three sides by city blocks, and on the fourth flood plain. In the widest place it stretches for two kilometers, and in a narrow one about one. From the side of the city there is a stadium and an amusement park, and deeper, only rare paths and thick undergrowth among age-old pines and trees.

My gentleman again gave me flowers, and then he kissed me. And we, laughing merrily, embracing, walked slowly along the alleys. It was warm and there were a lot of people in the park, especially with children. Everyone was enjoying a good warm evening, the children were desperately screaming at the rides, and we slowly moved deeper into the forest, sneaking kisses and talking. They talked about everything: about us; about our halves; about work ... Slightly away from the alley, next to the forest, we saw a shop where we sat down. Lit up.

As it is not noticeable, one of his hands hugged my shoulders, and the other stroked my thigh. I clung to him, pleading for a strong male body, located next to me. And then he pulled me to him, and we merged into a kiss. I forgot who I am, where I am, and generally lost from his caresses. His gentle and such strong hands stroked my chest, paying tribute to the nipples bulging from excitement, walked along my flat stomach. I felt my belly tighten. Tight hot lump, formed there, spread through the body. The heat went down, and my desire grew into physical signs. The lower lips began to burn with fire the panties became wet, and the heart in my chest was still dizzy from anticipation ... And he kissed and kissed me, gradually dropping to the neck, and then to the neckline of the dress. Hardly throwing off my stupor, I gently pushed him away and asked him to wait until tomorrow. “My tomorrow evening, after work, is leaving for the whole weekend to go fishing. We will meet with you. Now stop, please ... Don't ... not now, ”I whispered in a pitiful voice. And oddly enough, he obeyed! His hands caressed me for some time, but he no longer attempted to undress me! I sighed heavily, it turns out, I almost did not breathe, that would not interfere with him.

We got up, he again firmly kissed me on the lips and we, the broken ones, went back to the park. How hard it is: wait and catch up! The decision was made, but it is postponed for another day, but how nice it is when everything is decided. I do not know what Janus felt, but on the one hand I was ready to jump like crazy, fly up into the sky like a bird, ...on the other hand, it was sad and even painful for me that today we would not be together.

We walked with him for a long time, until the darkness. Swept on the Ferris wheel. I screamed terribly and clung to him when at the very top he tried to get up, and the booth swayed. And he shouted at the top of his lungs: “I love this city! Because you live here! And we are not looking at anything together! And let it go on forever! ” I smiled, yielding to his pressure and mood. In my thoughts I was already there, in tomorrow! I was literally ready to run, fly, or just travel back to the future when we were together, alone! And if he were a little more insistent, then most likely we would have already gone from the park to him, or would have found a secluded corner, right here in the forest ... But, he was a true gentleman, my Janus! I saw how hard it was for him, but he did not show his impatience and ... And only tenderness and desire were in his eyes!

I got home late. But my was not home yet. And oddly enough, I didn’t care where he was: whether he was drinking with friends after a bath or was lost by some girlfriend ... The main thing was that he would leave for the whole weekend, and would not prevent me from enjoying my ghostly happiness!

Janus

Strange as it may seem, but the day has flown by not noticeably, everything worked out for me. And I was driven by impatience. I waited for the evening, I wanted to see my Firefly, I wanted to be with her! I phoned the restaurant, where we met in person, and ordered dinner for two, takeaway. They balked a little, but as my friend said: “Any whim, at your expense!”. And from five in the evening I was sitting at home as if on pins and needles, waiting for her to come. I knew with my mind that she would appear, most likely not before seven, but the hope of seeing her did not leave me before. I constantly looked at my watch, but the arrow, as if glued, almost did not move. I could not do anything: neither read nor watch TV ...

And then the long-awaited bell rang, as if a storm had swept through the rooms and opened the door. Yes, she stood there. I do not know how it happened, but she literally jumped into my arms! And we merged into a kiss, as a whole. And then it was all in a daze ...

I picked her up in my arms, spun in a mad whirlpool ... Then we found ourselves in the hall, on the couch. Impatiently, I undressed her, she tore off my clothes! Here our naked bodies merged together, giving caress to each other and enjoying them. This is the first, most welcome, intercourse lasted forever, and at the same time it seemed to fly instantly! And when we lay, hugging, wet with sweat, but contented, I thought: “How strange this all is! For me it was like the first time! I was ready to scream, like some silly, after the first sex! I gave it all to the end. As if my life and procreation depended on it! And in return, he got everything he wanted, But for some reason to me, that was not enough! I wanted her all without a trace, for the rest of my life "...

I raised myself on my elbow, peering into her face. My hand unconsciously ran through her body. (eroticspace) I looked into her eyes and sank in them. This helplessly surprised look, a slight smile on his lips, and the desire for undivided, all-consuming, tearing from the inside! I fell to her sweet lips, and she answered me. It was as if it was the last kiss in her life, as if the whole life was lived only in order to sense my kiss, answer it and die ...

Glowworm

I rang the doorbell, and when he appeared on the threshold, time started to gallop. He picked me up, spun me around the room, and then tore off my clothes! And I wanted it, I myself pulled off these unnecessary things from him. I wanted him to possess me, wanted to feel him inside, to feel how his big, gentle and hot hands caress me! She wanted to stroke his naked body herself and kiss his every cell! It was some kind of madness that turned into insane, all-consuming sex! I have never felt so good in my life! I was literally penetrated by him.

And then, when we were lying tired and he kissed me, I said: “Tanya! My name is Tanya"! He froze for a second and, as if savoring the words, said: “Firefly! My Tanya! What is your beautiful name ... And my name is Fedor! ". Now I have tried to “taste” his name: “Fedor! Fedya! ”How beautifully these two names sounded: Fedor and Tatiana. And we lay there for a long time without words.Just! Occasionally caressing each other, giving and taking kisses.

Kapochka and Moloch 2014, for www.eroticspace.info.

20 comments
  • March 19, 2014 15:05

    This is a somewhat strange story for me, but it was written on the order, only the customer began to stir up the water, but he no longer wanted to rule it. And thank you Kapochka, who helped in writing some scenes!

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  • March 19, 2014 15:07

    How long is it))

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  • March 19, 2014 17:08

    Well, how it happened. Feelings, feelings, feelings ...

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  • Critic (a guest)
    March 19, 2014 15:48

    banalism ... and Kapochka did not brighten

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  • March 19, 2014 16:05

    Well, you're a critic, but for us, then where will ...

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  • Chitaka (a guest)
    March 19, 2014 16:40

    The story is incredibly liked - sensually, and very vital.
    Moloch, your hero has a nickname Janus, do you like mythology?
    With Kapochka, write more often, I like your mutual creativity. Get a common nickname, like Nefertiti with Dim and continue to delight readers.

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  • March 19, 2014 17:05

    Let's try. While this is an experiment, and not everyone seems to like it ...

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  • *** (a guest)
    March 19, 2014 16:59

    A very nice story, one feels the hand of a woman, and in the best sense of the word. This union seems to be productive.

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  • March 19, 2014 17:06

    Thank you try.

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  • March 19, 2014 17:57

    Dear Moloch and Kapochka, I want to congratulate you on this duet work, the first pancake is not lumpy, you can find small roughnesses, but on the whole a very good and bright story. I think in this age of the Internet, it will seem very close to many on this site. Very often you become attached and even fall in love like this by correspondence, and you don’t notice how some distant person firmly enters your life, your soul and thoughts. Thanks for the story.

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  • March 19, 2014 21:40

    Well, we tried as best we could, in general it is difficult to work in absentia. And thanks...

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  • March 19, 2014 20:42

    Here, critics have expressed that it is long, and the content is banal. Well, we can partly agree with them, but only partially. Yes, the plot does not shine with special originality, but for a custom-made one is quite a normal working plot. And the size is determined not so much by the number of pages, but by the length of the narration, the loss of dynamics, unnecessary repetitions, etc. ... I did not notice anything like this in the story. He read easily, as a whole. The dignity of the story - well-developed images of the characters, their dialogues, reflections, emotional behavior, which causes sympathy for the characters. Minus of the story, as always, mistakes in spelling, punctuation. Summing up, I will say: for custom-made - quite a good story.

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  • March 19, 2014 21:43

    I'm glad you liked it. You always write in my opinion what you think. Thank you for the kind word, but the primer is difficult ...

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  • Don (a guest)
    March 20, 2014 1:19

    Great, I would like to read the sequel !!!

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  • March 20, 2014 6:32

    It seems, but I do not promise ...

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  • Diablo (a guest)
    March 20, 2014 12:49 PM

    Guest, he is a guest ... do not pay attention! Forget it, don't hold it ... just let it go and let it go where it was going ... It is written beautifully - my opinion (I recently feel that I am starting to savor such pulp material), it's a bit long - but it's even good ...

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  • March 20, 2014 13:38

    Thanks for your kind words! Just let it go by. I'll forget about him.

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  • March 20, 2014 16:36

    I, like, did not drink today. Then why are there many-sided Januses around (thanks for not being Anus) and Moloch-clones? ... Someone loves you so much and sticks with such taste! Already enviable.

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  • March 20, 2014 16:56

    "Only the customer began to stir up the water, but he no longer wanted to rule him."
    Well, it seems everything cleared up?

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  • Onanist (a guest)
    March 20, 2014 18:40

    Ah, evil tongues are worse than pistols.
    Good story. I like this.

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