- San, are you alone at home?
I took out the keys when a familiar voice rang out behind my back.
- Hello, little ...
She stood on the playground and, apparently, went to school.
- From the night shift?
- Yeah. Now I will wash and dry up ...
- And we have a control in chemistry. Though absolutely not go to school. - complained to Zhenya. - Listen, can I sit down with you? - she came up with.
- Come on in. - I opened the door and let it go.

Zhenka is my neighbor. She is almost eighteen. She studies in the same school and even with the same teachers that I studied, only six years later. And we are familiar - forever. I remember how, under the supervision of Aunt Masha, I was sledding a red-cheeked toddler girl. The baby looked with lively eyes and laughed loudly.
Then Aunt Masha, in a neighborly way, repeatedly asked me to take Zhenka from kindergarten. And the girl was only glad about it, because the way to the house with me was always more interesting than with her parents.

Now we did not see often. Having demobilized, I returned to the factory and entered the evening department. Eugene Zhenka spent a lot of time on training in the gymnastics section. She did not achieve outstanding success, but she was engaged passionately and her coaches praised her.

- You sleep, and I read a book or look at the telly.
- Go ahead and get something ready to devour from what you find in the fridge.
- Okay. Is there a bathrobe?
- Dress the mother in which she slept on the New Year.
- Yeah.

Having washed in the shower, I made the bed. Under the clatter of dishes in the kitchen and cooing in the next room, the TV I chopped off.

When I woke up in the apartment there was complete silence. I opened my eyes and saw Zhenka in the chair next to me.
Having met my eyes, the girl was embarrassed and tried to quietly pull her hand out of the panties peeking out from under the opened robe. While her hand was released from the gum, I noticed a wet spot.

- You hooligan, mischievous?
- Oh, Sanya, I forgot myself and completely lost my temper ... it turned out so sweet ...
- Do you have a boyfriend? He would help ...
- No ... you know ... I am again in love with you again ... - Zhenya sighed and repeated the memorable request. - Will you give me a tiny gift?
That long-time gift was a kiss lured by a desperate youngster on my wires to the army.
- It depends on what you thought this time ... Just remember. Since you are not yet eighteen, it's too early for us to go to the registry office. - I habitually joked.
“Well ... can I ... rub against it ... a little bit ...” Nodding at the bulge of the bulging blanket, Zhenya said confusedly, and the unconscious movement of the girl's hips became a non-verbal confirmation of the request.

- A gift, you say ... - the situation has developed tempting. - Okay, play. - I threw the blanket and lowered the pants.
The girl under the robe pulled off her panties and moved over to my sofa.
- Well, no ... so not interesting ... - I deliberately disappointedly stretched out and, smoothing the washed-out chintz on her shoulders, suggested - Since you are such an adult girl, can you show all the beautiful yourself?

While Zhenka was looking for the border of the girlish modesty, I remembered a small detail and smiled:
- I do not eat your mole, do not be afraid. Oh, I haven't seen her for a long time ...
The brown spot, inaccessible to a stranger’s gaze, first appeared in front of me when I spent the whole day on the beach in company with a holodopy squirrel. This Zhenka remembered vaguely. But the dramatic case, when I got caught up with fishing, fell into the mud, dusted up eight-year-olds, I persuaded me to undress, laundered in a river, put my t-shirt on and almost happy brought my hand home, left her unforgettable memories.

Robe and bra were dropped. In the room, summer triangles are clearly lit up.
- Yevgeny Popov is speaking. - announced the naked girl and finished her laughing. - Indicative performance.
Zhenka abruptly lay back and stood on the bridge, then, having slightly rocked, flowed into a handstand and, balancing, stretched out in a string.This was followed by a cascade of stretch marks, acrobatic racks and deflections.

To grind the familiar program, Eugene, flushed and a little breathless, jumped on me and stopped at once, pacified when my pisyun was in her fingers.
- Wow ... what is he ... independent ...
- Yeah, so you will not turn ...

The gymnast quickly adapted to the new projectile. Soon the tight head of the penis, abundantly moistened with oozing grease, easily parted her lips and slipped into them touching the clitoris. The girl masturbated.
- Can I help you?
- Oh, no ... I myself ... sa-ma ... sa ... ma ...
In order not to remain completely indifferent, I started moving nipples, gently touching, fiddling and even slightly tingling bumps that are responsive to caress. Their owner nodded approvingly.

Zhenka fidgeted a lot, catlike purred and shuddered. The goal has been achieved.
- I'll stay like that. Okay, Sanya?
The girl got up, straightened something, sat on her dick and swayed a little, stretching the elastic hymen.
- You just do not make sudden movements.
- And ... you need it?
- Anyway, sometime it is necessary. And ... you are calmer.
Zhenka pressed down hard and sang the agutinsky for cheerfulness in a comical grimacing:
- Oh no no no...
- Painfully?
- Nope ... scary ... maybe I'll change my mind ...
But adrenaline has already spread through the veins. Resolutely biting her lip, the girl continued to sway ...

- Uh-f ... - she grunted, when a hot vagina tightly gripped my cock. - Easy to get off. I'll sit still.
Zhenka settled herself comfortably and relaxed, realizing what had been done.

Suddenly inside her stirred. Initially chaotic, but each time more and more accurate and confident contractions of the muscles of the vagina, she felt the member in it, getting used to his presence.
The girl got to the interesting and obviously did not intend to stop.

Her agile just snuck me. Pisyun was filled with unbearable weight and came to life. I managed to jerk off a hobbed girl and turn a second before that sweet moment, when sperm splashed out on linoleum.
- Like this. Do not stand under the stream. - I took a breath. - Aunt Masha is too early to become a grandmother.
- I'm always sure of you. - Eugene with carefree curiosity smeared a warm puddle. - How many Alexandrovichi and Aleksandrovn are here. - She muttered thoughtfully.
- I wanna eat! And ... maybe ... until we get dressed, eh, beautiful?

In the kitchen, we went as they were - naked. An enthusiastic mischievous girl walked around the room and continued to twist it in a narrow corridor. Seeing herself in the piercery, the girl stopped and began to ape. Passing by, I embraced her and, turning over, put her on her feet.

Having a snack, I asked Zhenka about her future plans.
- Let's continue on what we stopped. - Modestly offered the girl.
Confidently hoisted on the protruding bolt, Zhenya began to move actively and variously, hurrying to catch all the shades of sensations at once. Grinning, I leaned forward.
The girl shuddered, froze, and barely audibly asked:
- More please...

Her eyes closed ... her nipples shrank and hardened ... her breathing lost ...
We finished at the same time.

Then we were lying around and fooling around.
- You foot to reach your nose?
- Of course, this simple exercise is called * smoke break *. I imagine a cigarette between my fingers and ...
With a wide movement, Zhenya raised her leg, with her foot alternately touching her lips, nose, forehead, and threw her behind the neck.
- Wow! And the second there you can?
- Itself, I guess, I can not.
Zhenka tried, but the second leg did not rise beyond the chest.
- Let me help? Do not be afraid, sis, I will not break.

Together, we placed the second foot next to the first.
- Wow ... so I did not wrap a pretzel.
I wiped my finger on a thick pink blob that appeared between my lips.
“Both mine and yours alternately.” - commented on Zhenya. - And it's good that the second time is not dangerous.
While she felt her strangely close, thighs and buttocks, I, wiping off the remnants, completely disassembled her lips, licked the clitoris and, with a soft head, wetted the entrance to the vagina.

- San, bring a mirror. I want to look.
I dragged a large mirror and walked around the sofa with it so that Zhenka looked at herself from all sides. Especially it attracted visas from below. The girl looked at her birthmark for a long time in a new perspective and seemed to be pleased.
- Spread more. There something hurts. Let's watch.
Having inserted the mirror into my wife's hands, I turned my lips again and at the stretched edges of the vagina we saw two breaks: one is bigger, the other is very tiny.
- Zelenka cauterize? :-)
- So heal.

- Do you shave? - I ruffled the prickly bristle of the pubis.
- Yes, it's dumb when the swimsuit shines through. Before the competition, the girls coach inspects and asks to remove.
- You should definitely take a picture so ... - I said and clarified, - in a bathing suit.
- Yeah. All right, unravel me.

The legs are back.
- Hold me, Sanya. Tougher. I will unbend.
The girl clung to my stomach, leaned back and hung on her closed arms.

- But I have to go. In school, the lessons end.
Zhenka reached for the clothes, but I gently nudged, dropped the girl on the sofa, spread her legs and asked.
- Tiny gift? ...
- Uh ... - Zhenya ecstatically responded and, while I was catching my nipples with my lips, I sent the dick to myself.
Waiting eyes of burning eyes doubled my agility. The member violently entered the womb and shivered on the ribbed walls of the vagina, enraptured me and Zhenka. The girlish legs passionately hugged me ...

Our fused bodies revel in intimacy ...

Falling out of reality, Zhenya focused entirely on the approaching climax. Finally the vagina throbbed. Feeling that I, too, was reaching me and was about to tear me up from the inside, I pressed myself tightly against the girl, pressed the penis into her and stopped. And the inflamed Eugene, continuing to sit down on the rod absorbed by her vagina, rapidly finished under me.
- Oh-oh-oh ... oyyoshenki! ... - holding back a cry, the girl mooed - Thank you ... Thank you, Sanka.

The dispersed Zhenya fell silent. Dick held out. I renewed frictions.
- This is not all, small. Lie down calmly. Relax. I still caress you.

I slowly enjoyed the girl's body, when Zhenya again shook in an irrepressible endless orgasm.

12 comments
  • February 15, 2016 0:06

    Cool is "not porn." The most that neither is not porn.

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  • SuperPuper (a guest)
    February 15, 2016 1:25

    I want to ask what is porn?

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  • February 15, 2016 8:33

    "Her 26."
    0_0 And what is not 36? Generally, funny, of course. Sixteen-year-old schoolgirls can be quite legitimately fucked, you can even take a wife, even a second wife (the latter is not for everyone). But you can't write about it.

    In general, a good sketch turned out.

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  • February 19, 2016 14:50

    it's not even a sketch, but a screenplay or a play

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  • February 15, 2016 15:17

    She is afraid of chemistry, but she is not afraid of chemistry with an adult man. Here all reactions converge and valencies coincide. EG will also be riding on a neighbor?

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  • February 19, 2016 14:51

    not with a man, but with a friend

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  • February 19, 2016 9:16

    I like this. Nicely. The author is well done.

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  • February 19, 2016 14:48

    because everything is taken from nature as it is without savoring

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  • April 28, 2017 19:13

    Well written. I like this just to my liking, but so rarely do you find such good pages here ...

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  • 29 April 2017 17:44

    Everyone writes what he hears
    Everyone hears how he breathes,
    As he breathes, so he writes,
    Not trying to please.

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  • November 14, 2018 7:23

    Great! 10 +++

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  • February 28, 2019 19:21

    Great! 10 +++

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