- Can I have chocolate? - she addresses and considers the seller. Curly hair, lively brown eyes, pretty dimples on the cheeks. Strong hands. Perhaps even a beautiful boy. That's just his legs, hanging lifelessly from the stroller ...

“Of course,” Vlad filled her waffle cup with a brown delicacy, trying to stretch every second of her presence nearby. The lad felt the wetness of his palms.

- Young man, let me ask? - Elya tried to talk so that her friends from the side did not hear anything. - And who are you celebrating the New Year?

He forced himself to confess.

- To be honest ... alone.

Elya leans towards him and speaks softly.

- And you do not want to celebrate the New Year with me?

Inside, everything spirals from a strong burning wave, and Vlad dissolves in her words.

But he can not ask a stupid question.

- And you ... no one?

“I offer my company to you,” says Ale, with a slight smile, and adds. - What's your name?

- Vlad.

- I'm ale. So, Vlad, if you do not mind, you have the opportunity to care for me today. What time do you finish your work? - and having learned that at eight, he looks at his watch. - At eight I will be waiting for you near the entrance. Do not be late, Vlad.

And turning around, walks away, leaving Vlad and Serge with the company to look after her.

... He invited her to his place - in a small apartment near the shopping center. They got there on foot, Vlad was rolling in his carriage, and Elya was walking nearby, and, oddly enough, the conversation started from the very beginning freely and easily. Alea was tuned to this meeting for the few hours she had, and her parents answered the question about who she would be celebrating the holiday with.

“With my boyfriend,” and it sounded somehow natural, even to her.

The girl promised herself not to pay attention to Vlad's physical disability. She suddenly wanted the guy to feel full, at least on New Year's Eve. And the time that they walked together, Vlad showed himself an interesting conversationalist. He stopped her shy and vividly told all sorts of things, and Elya listened, noting the guy’s erudition and developed brains. The apartment turned out to be small, but a large workshop adjoined it. The guest found in her molded sculptures of people and animals, and they looked great, like living.

“I am learning to be an artistic sculptor,” Vlad told her, “and I earn money as a salesman in order not to drag parents away.” They live far from here.

“So are you all alone in this city?”

Elya wanted to clarify whether it is not difficult for him, and how he copes with his, so to speak, ailment, but stopped. Yes, Vlad lives alone, without outside help, but according to his stories, Elya understands how much he manages. It was a trifle to sell ice cream in comparison with studies, own creativity, works to order ...

“How beautiful,” Ale says, a small sculpture of a girl in the very center of the workshop. She walks over to her and freezes.

“How she resembles me,” Elya admires. - Like sculpted with me.

“And this is you,” Vlad rolls over to the sculpture, picks it up and holds it out to the girl.

- Take it, please. This is my gift to you.

She takes it.

- So you, leaves, for a long time noticed me, - at last, understands Ale. - There in the mall? And he wanted to blind? What for?

The eyes of men often speak more than words. Elya, looking at Vlad, admitted that this is exactly the case.

- Did you have a girlfriend? - and in response, only negative shaking his head. He was a virgin.

Before the New Year remained an hour, and they drank a glass of wine. Elya felt how interesting this guy was to her, whom she did not even know a few hours ago. How he is courteous, and how everyone understands. He does not need to play along, like Serge, to create an image and other show-offs. You can just be yourself with him.

- Ale ... Do you regret coming to me?

She smiled and sat down on the chair with his stroller - very close. From Vlad breathed warm and masculine attention. And also with something, almost elusive, but so strong ...

- Not at all ... Do you like me?

- Highly.

Ale slowly touched his cheek with the palm of his hand. Stroked, meeting with the tenderness of his fingers. Then she stretched her mouth to his lips and gave the guy the smell of her hair ... White strands cover Vlad's painted face. The guy meets her, tasting the moisture of female sponges for the first time in my life.

She allowed herself to be kissed, absorbing his awkward tongue, but which with each penetration gained confidence and strength. Vlad quickly studied, the girl noted to herself. Strong male hands embrace Eli, but with a shiver they give out their fear of going further, feeling female warmth through the fabric of the scarlet blouse. The latter definitely becomes redundant.

“Bold,” Ale says excitedly, and Vlad opens the buttons on her. The blouse swings open, revealing elastic balls of breasts under a narrow bra in front of Vlad. Elya takes off her blouse.

“You can unbutton it,” she invites, Vlad gently relieves breasts from underwear and glares at brownish nipples. They instantly harden, and Elya reads desire in the eyes of a guy. He gently kisses their lips alternately, enjoying the nude beauty.

- Maybe it will be more comfortable to lie down? - the girl whispers softly.

They were on a narrow couch, and Vlad, raising himself in his arms, surprisingly to Eli, deftly moved on him. He pulled his guest by the arm towards him, and the girl obediently lay down beside him. Vlad continued to caress her breasts, ineptly, but sincerely, and Elya noted that she was starting to wind up. She groped for Vlad's fly and discovered what she was worried about earlier - a tense hillock. The hardness of the male essence released her excitement and gave way to lust. Elya felt her wetter below.

The girl slowly unbuttoned the pants trousers, and her thin fingers crawled into men's panties. A hot, strong cock appeared before Eley outside, and her readiness for satisfaction, turning into a caressing movement of her hands, vomited a light moan from Vlad.

“You will be fine,” she promised the guy and kissed him on the lips.

- You honestly want this? - only excited Vlad asked.

- Want...

It's time for her to prepare herself. Elya smoothly lowered her short skirt. Then took off her pantyhose, and the last act was performed with panties, leaving the girl naked.

And beautiful. Vlad devoured her eyes.

- Do you like me even more? She asked playfully.

- You are super in any form, - said Vlad. He was excited about the upcoming intercourse and terribly nervous. Elya understood that now it is better to do everything herself.

- Vladik, relax, please ... Just trust me.

She raised herself in front of the sitting guy and, clasping the male member with a pen, led him down to her hole. Slowly planted on top of him, feeling like growing passion and closing her eyes. They oyknuli with Vlad at the same time, when a member entered the Elya at full length. The stage of the highest pleasure began, and Elya moved on the penis, rubbing it with her hole.

The first time the boys do not have a long time, Elya, at her age, already knew this and therefore enjoyed every second, until Vlad received the arrival of a transient wave. The girl absorbed his seed when he was discharged into her vagina with a loud moan of volleys. He was in no hurry to let her go, and so he held in his arms, while she continued to sit on him, feeling with pleasure the pulsation of the male member. Gently and gratefully, the guy kissed her on the lips.

- Are you cold? He asked worriedly, noting that Elechka was completely naked.

“It’s hot with you,” she said, smiling sincerely, and she pressed herself against his broad chest ...

... - Now I myself, - said Vlad half an hour later, when they were lying on the couch, holding hands. Elya tried to realize how suddenly today turned, but her soul was very good. She never felt so ... Read more →