All characters are fictional and any coincidence with people actually living or living by chance. This is my first story, so please speak out where things were bad and where things were good.

1.

My eighteenth birthday was overshadowed by tragedy - after a long and serious illness, my father died, leaving my sister and me alone in this world: twelve years ago, my mother died giving birth to Anya. Dad decided not to marry a second time, and gave all the attention to us, - as he said, to his favorites, he tried to give us the best education he could. But two years ago, he became very ill, and most of the household troubles fell on me. Doctors already said that his illness was fatal, that no doctor in the world could cure her, but with expensive treatment, his life could be extended for a year and a half. We own two apartments - we rent one, and we live on this money in another - so I offered to sell them and try to extend the life of my father, but he was totally against it - because then after his inevitable death we would be left without means of livelihood. And then, in the eleventh grade, I decided that I would enroll as a medic in order to, after learning, save people in order to prevent the tragedies that filled our family with grief.

My father was pleased with my choice - when he was already dying, he stroked my head and said that he had raised a good girl. I was able to burst into tears, but he pulled me up and seriously added:

- Katya, listen to me carefully. When I die ... custody will come and take Anya from you to the orphanage. Be ready for this, you will not be able to resist. If by that time you are eighteen - and if not, wait for it - and prepare the documents to take it under custody. I do not want, having lost me, you also lose each other ... Take care of your sister, Katerina, find a worthy guy for yourself, and try to live your life happily ...

Two days later, on a gloomy spring day, dad died. I remember the preparation and the funeral themselves badly, then, as my father said, the confusion began with my sister. I don’t know, Dad probably had some connections, he probably took care of it, but my sister was soon returned and we healed as before.

It was summer, I entered the medical institute. In the admission committee several young people accepted the documents, obviously from senior years. Applicants, just like me, stood in three turns. I got in line, where there were less people, looking at others. Naturally, my attention was focused on the guy who received the documents in my turn. It was a young man, as if descended from a drawing - brown-haired, medium-sized male hair neatly combed into a parting, as if arranged, a pleasant, albeit slightly impudent smile, well-groomed hands ... In general, he completely captured my attention - given that that it was an undergrad, it was almost a prince. When it was my turn to approach him, I was no less worried than when I wrote the exam.

When he looked at me, I immediately felt hot, butterflies fluttered in my lower abdomen, and my pleated skirt to my knees seemed to me obscenely short. Flushing, I abruptly put a folder with documents on the table, almost threw it. Some papers flew off the table, and I realized that I was terribly nosyachil.

“Wow, easy, easy!” - the guy smiled at me, picking up paper from the floor. Seeing this smile, I realized that my legs were weak.
- Sorry, sorry! - I fussed.
“Nothing,” the young man put his palm on my hand, resting on the table, clearly trying to reassure me, “everything is fine.” Let's see your documents, girl, sit down. Aha, Suvorov Ekaterina Viktorovna? What a nice name ...almost as good as your exam scores. 75 points mathematics, 81 points Russian, 70 points biology? Incredibly ... So, it also happens that the girl is both smart and beautiful ...

I completely lost my head. Of course, I wasn’t ugly or fat, but I wouldn’t call myself beautiful either - I’m 170 centimeters tall, weighing 62 kilograms, first breast size, not an athlete, black hair up to the shoulder blades braided into a braid - a normal gray mouse without claims. And even realizing that he flattered me, I was incredibly pleased to listen to his compliments.

“Thank you,” I replied modestly.

Seeing my embarrassment, the guy smiled strangely, and instantly switched to business. Having accepted the documents and assured that with such points I will easily enter the budget, he wished me luck and told me to follow the news about the receipt on the site.

Returning home, I immediately slipped into the bedroom. Stopping in front of the growth mirror, I tried to revive myself. Yes, until today I experienced sexual arousal, but it was never so strong - lifting my skirt and running my fingers under my panties, I was struck by the abundance of lubricant. My body, my virgin hole seemed to shout “fuck me!”, And this was the first time in my life. However, I knew that I should be helped.

I began to deliberately slowly unbutton the buttons of a white blouse, then, throwing it off, I felt and unzipped the skirt, lowering this garment. Being left in white panties and a bra, I began to run my hands over my chest, imagining that it was the caress of a loved one, which I, alas, did not have. Unnoticed by myself, I undid the lock from the back, and, dropping the bra, exposed the sticking nipples.

I used to masturbate before, but never did my nipples swell so much, never become so elastic. The halo area, on the other hand, swelled and became very soft. I did not understand anything, and, throwing off my panties, I threw myself on the bed, feeling for a saving knob between my legs. As soon as I made several movements, the orgasm began to cover me. I was breathing heavily, and started moaning at the same time praying that the neighbors were not at home — that would be a shame if they heard my moans! But after a couple of moments I did not care at all - and at the neighbors in the first place - an orgasm covered me! Pulling off my hand, I was already moaning at the top of my voice — my body started up, the muscles of my vagina and abdomen involuntarily contracted — I was on top of bliss! I imagined that this is the first wedding night, and this member of my beloved gives me this joy, that he, too, fights inside me, filling me with his sperm, from which we will have a wonderful child conceived in happiness ...

I woke up after two hours in perfect health. Everything went according to theory - having received relaxation after a surging sexual desire, I regained mental stability. Well, I'm a fool! It was necessary to masturbate in the morning - then it would not be so disgraced at the reception! Okay, nothing, next time I'll be smarter.

2.

As the undergraduate said, I followed the news about the admission, and finally the lists of applicants were posted. I was there in the first place! My joy knew no bounds - that evening, my sister and I smashed an iced cake in honor of my good fortune. The next day, just in case I masturbated ahead of time, I went to work out - I received a letter so that I could come to such a building by so many hours to the head of the laboratories to do some work. That day it was hot, and I, wearing short shorts, sandals and a light topic, went to college. The head of the laboratories was a very polite man - he was about sixty years old, but he was a bold thirty-year-old. He quickly distributed the same people as me who entered the audience, instructing them to basically dust, wash windows and floors - in general, prepare the audience for a new semester. Me and one kid - a cute, thick-eyed goggle named Maxim - he sent “to Sevastyan” to the audience the number of such and such.After wandering about ten minutes in the corridors in search of this audience, we finally discovered it. Maxim hesitantly knocked.

- Yes Yes? - came from behind the door, - come in!

Not even the audience turned out to be behind the door - a six-square-meter wedge full of shelves ...

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