In the moonlight, a creek near our university resembled one of the bizarre paintings of the surrealist painters' early works. Either I was so drunk that everything around me was drawn to me by incomprehensible triangles and vague reflections. Nevertheless, I have long noticed one interesting feature about myself - that, as it were, I was not drunk, not only did I not show my condition in public, I also for quite a long time have been able to build and reproduce awesome pikepera monologues (well as it seemed to me). That is what happened this time ... But first things first.

Its a story, although perhaps it is not even a story, hmmm ... how could I call it better? Diary entry? A short story about one of the best evenings in my life? Well, perhaps, some of the above will do, although for you, my dear and only reader, I will try to do everything so that you can fully imagine and immerse yourself in the atmosphere of that festive and warm July evening.

Even in the restaurant, I noticed how your look changes. At first you looked at me as usual, without any hints of feelings, but at the end of the evening you could light up your eyes. I felt like you were drilling me, and, frankly, I did not know what was going on in your head. On that moment. We didn’t stick the whole party apart, and it seemed to me that there was no one around, absolutely. We clung to each other while dancing slow dances and, in fact, we also danced to the more rhythmic music. The time has come to the end of the holiday, I again catch your eyes on myself. Rhythmically wagging my hips, which I had squeezed in my hands for a long time, you pressed against me and I felt that tension was growing in my pants. It seems to me from such energy emanating from us - we at least were supposed to glow, but as a maximum, supply power to some nearby town. I will not let you go. More. Never.

Everything is in a daze, you, you are near, the DJ announces that it is already time to round out, we go to the exit, I don’t remember exactly what delayed us, but we go last. You turn to me, throw your hand around my neck, move up to your ear and whisper: "Kiss me ..." and take a few sighs. I am sure that nothing can ever excite me how much - how is your breath. It has a fantastic effect on me. I'm lost in space. All the blood flows from the upper part of the body to the bottom, in just a few moments.

My member is already tearing up his pants, but I still take myself in hand, knowing that some kiss, we obviously will not finish and pull you on the street where we are already waiting for buses.

We are going to the university, the place from which breathes memories. I, perhaps, happy. Yes, exactly happy, for the first time in a long time I am free, relaxed and I like everything that happens. I will never forget this feeling. We go on the way to the beach to salute, you try to squeeze me as close as possible to yourself, you are practically hanging on me, while my hand moves smoothly along your waist and buttocks. Passing a few bright lanterns and going out to the park you turn to my ear and whisper so smoothly, gently and gently that you do not have panties. This phrase ripped me off. That's it. I have no idea what was going to happen so that I could stop. Probably even the fall of the meteorite could not knock me off the intended course. Moving away a little to the side of our classmates, I firmly squeezed you and turned to face you ... I kiss you. All the energy and excitement accumulated in us finally began to go outside. We kiss eagerly, mouth wide open and passionately intertwined with tongues. My hands slide over your body, squeezing your buns and breasts tightly. Kisses are getting hotter and hotter, but here for a second we are interrupted by someone’s classmate cry, probably in honor of the salute.I take you by the hand and lead further along the coast to the most quiet and secluded place, without ceasing to kiss you on the neck along the way.

Gradually, the cries began to subside and the people began to disperse. We settled down near the shore, under a wide tree, with our crown covering us from any prying eyes. Furious and hot kisses again engulfed us, I feel the heat of your body, as it is obedient to my hands. Wild desire - this is perhaps the softest term that I could pick up to what is happening. My head was spinning and apparently not only with me, that we could not stand for a long time and within a couple of minutes we were already lying on the grass. I tear off your lips and pounce on your neck. You move forward, arching your neck, as if hinting to me that there should be no kissing places on it. My heavy breathing is more like something bestial.

I go down below and tear off my blouse, I don’t know whether I broke it or not, it flew off so fast. Next came the bra. I pressed you with both hands behind my back, clasping your hands and putting my lips into your chest. Spending the tongue on the areola of your nipples, I felt how you like it, slightly biting and kissing them, your mouth opened spontaneously and made quiet moans. I did not stop for a second without giving you a single opportunity to stop me. Your tummy is very gentle to the touch of my lips and I will begin to slowly lie down on the ground so that it is convenient for me ... You begin to involuntarily move up and down, realizing that now you are waiting. I unbutton your skirt with my teeth, linger for a second to torment you and she flies to the side too. The whole inner side of your thighs, starting from the knee and reaching the edge of the panties. I'm not hurrying. I want you to suffer. I want you to want this more than anything. Your hands clench my hair sharply into a fist, but it is useless.

I know what I'll do with you. I spend a tight tongue along the entire length of your already pretty soaked hole through the panties, forcing you to squeeze my hair again. Teeth bite you for the clitoris. You flustered, you did not expect such a transition, but you obviously liked it. “Enough”, I thought, and by the next movement I pulled off the rest of you. You were lying completely naked on the grass subordinate to my power, with your tongue I forced your body to obey me. That by accelerating it by slowing down the pace, periodically trying to penetrate as deeply as possible with your tongue, I saw how you were already beyond your control. You moaned loudly, wriggling and pressing my head to your bosom. The tension in your body has reached its peak. Every muscle, absolutely everything. A pair of movements and a sharp increase in pace. My finger was already full inside you while my tongue was working with the clitoris. “Yeah, DAAAA, DAAAAAA DAAAAAAAA” “AAAAA” choking with air, arms outstretched and clutching you in the grass. Feet squeeze me, but it does not stop. A little more, a little more and I feel how your body starts to convulse. You turn your back on me and lie down not a word for a couple of minutes, trying to recover and understand what it was like ...