The old saying goes: persuasion is more precious than money. Our argument with Lena was trivial and trivial. I already do not remember the point. When she asked: "What are we arguing about?", I wanted to say something about a chocolate bar, but then I thought that it was somehow childish to argue for a piece of chocolate, and, jokingly, I suggested:
- On blowjob or kuni. - I said with a smirk on his face. - If I win, you give me a blowjob. If you win, I make you a kuni.

Honestly, while I explained to her these simple concepts, I thought how far she would send me. Lena is not a whore and does not give everything. She has a common-law husband, with whom they should soon marry, and the wedding is delayed only because Lena is still a student. “I’ll go to work, we’ll have a wedding there,” she explained, “then you’ll go on maternity leave to the university, and you’ll have a penny to work.” And I even began to regret my offer, but Lena answered with a serious expression on her face:
“Okay, but no sex, you can keep it up.”

My jaw dropped. I wanted to tell her that Cooney, in fact, this is sex, just oral, and she’s about that, most likely, for me not to pop her crotch into her crotch, but at that moment I was worried about something else.
- Are you so sure of winning? - I was surprised to spit on my principles. The fact is that for me, a relationship with a “busy” girl is taboo. If a girl has a boyfriend / husband / just a fucker (underline the necessary), then there is no need to crawl a member into their relationship.
But now in me excitement has played. She already considers herself the winner! This minor infection is already giving me directions. Yes, Lena is a low girl, somewhere sixty meter. Her breasts are of a second size, which, with her height, looks chic. And pop. Not pumped up, but not sagging. Lena is not complete, but she has cheeks. I even unwittingly imagined how she would do blowjob with her mouth. Hope dies last, and hope for a free blowjob will never die!

She changed her hair often. She walked with long hair, then wore a square. That was painted by the brunette, that red, the blonde. I don't even remember her real hair color. Now she had a white square with black roots. Whether she is a natural brunette, or highlighting made.
- Of course! - Sure she answered. - Prepare your tongue.
- This is your tongue cook. - I grinned.
- No, no, no, - Lena laughed, - you will stand on your knees!
He will see who will kneel in front of someone and work with his tongue. Unfortunately, two days later it turned out that I would have to work with the language. Twofold feeling. On the one hand, the bitterness of defeat in the dispute. On the other hand, did I lose?

After classes, we went to Lena with me. I live alone, in contrast to Lena, who is expecting a mother-in-law at home.
- Are you a good lick? - On the way to me, Lena asked.
“Ask Katya,” I replied.
- Who? - Grimacing, Lena asked. - How are you with her at all ...
Actually ... Katya was my ex-girlfriend. And it’s hard to imagine how relationships can be with such a girl. I do not even know how to describe it. Log. Narcissistic log. If clarified, the narcissistic crooked leg. But you know what is most surprising?

I loved her. I myself do not know why, but I did. And fucked. And licked pussy. And this log stupidly lay all. She did not want to change poses. We had sex only in the missionary position. Cancer? Not! On the side? Not! Standing? Not! Rider? OK, let's try. So, I lay on my back, she sat on my dick and sat. Stupidly sat! A minute later she asked a brilliant question: "And then what?". I silently grabbed her by the waist, turned around, lay down on top and fucked the old fashioned way. Blowjob, anal, no way! But when I made her kuni, she liked it.
In between sex (which, by the way, she did not like, preferring platonic relationships), she endured my brain. "I want to go to Paris! Let's go! "," I want a golden ring! Buy it! ” This went on for almost a year. Then I got tired and we broke up.The veil of eyes was asleep and ... oops, nezhdanchik !, she has crooked legs! And so on trifles flaws. How could I sleep with her, I’m not crazy. One word is love.

My home is a studio apartment that sees cleaning only on major holidays. That is the new year and my birthday.
- Welcome to my creative mess! - With an inviting gesture, I missed Lena to my monastery. She walked into the room and skeptically examined her. Dust on furniture, dirty dishes on the coffee table, wrinkled and non-washable clothes wherever possible.
Today it was overcast, and I never open the curtains at all, so the room was not just twilight, but almost like at night. Only Lena's white fluffy sweater stood out in this gray gloom.
“Hmm,” she said, and began to pull off her jeans and panties. Removing my dirty and smelly sweaty T-shirts on the sofa's rail,

Lena neatly folded her things and, without removing her sweater, sat on the sofa. Her thighs were practically hanging from him, and she was reclining rather than sitting. She left her feet on the floor, spreading them apart.
“You lost a bet,” she said, pointing to the shaved crotch. I pulled off my sweater and began to unbutton my jeans.
“Nope,” she said, covering her crotch with her palm, “they agreed, no sex.
- Listen, what I otkazhu you, this is sex. - I said, but still kneeled in front of her and removed her palm. Pure shaved crotch, the feeling that she just got out of the shower. As it turns out, the girls do not understand. Yes, I have a sweaty member in half an hour, and if I also piss, then in general it’s kapets. Argued, so arguing, let's begin.

I began to slowly and gently kiss the lips. Lena for a moment strained her legs, they were covered with goose bumps. I continued to kiss, occasionally licking my tongue. Lena began to moan and slightly arched her back. I began to penetrate the language deep. At first, not much, continuing to lick lips, then more and more plunging deeper. The flesh under the tongue grew more malleable, Lena was excited. I drove my tongue up and down, back and forth. Occasionally he took it out and nibbled it slightly and sucked on her lips. Lena began to breathe heavily.
The dick in the pants tensed and itched. Yes, it all went! Diligently licking her crotch with my tongue, I began to unbutton my jeans with my hands. First thought, just jerk off. But the member was both hot and steel, and a bit sweaty. I abruptly pulled away from Lena and straightened my back. She closed her eyes in bliss.

Another conscience struggled in me for a second, but my brains were already thinking hard. Apparently, the lack of blood in the brain. Sharply I drove my dick to Lena. She curved her back even more and groaned. No shouts, attempts to escape. She wants it herself. Want to be. I began to force my cock into it, accelerating, then slowing down. If you constantly change the pace and slightly rotate the penis in the vagina, which can last longer without finishing. Although, quickly you finish or not, it really does not depend on you. It depends on many other reasons: the degree of arousal; Are you drunk or sober: do you love your partner or not, and so on. And, of course, the will of the case. They say that if during sex not to think about sex, but about something else, stupidly distract yourself, then you can hold on for a long time. I, alas, if you do so, the erection falls, and you have to increase the pace so that the member comes back into combat. Now the tower was steel. My dick easily penetrated her vagina, while making gurgling sounds.

Do you know what the buzz is not protected sex? In sensitivity. A condom plays a kind of isolation, which prevents the discharge that passes through your body at the moment of ecstasy. The current from the member goes through the vagina of the partner and proznaet her body. The reverse impulse, from her womb, pierces your body. Incredible feeling! I do not know if we finished at the same time, or I was a few seconds earlier, but when my dick released a hot jet to Lena, she almost screamed, curling under the arc beneath me.
Tired, I fell on Lena.We lay sweaty, breathing into each other's ears. I felt it under me, and the member began to harden.

- Well, how about a blow job? - Taking a breath, I asked.
- Yes, you go! - Still breathing heavily, answered Lena. - Suck your ass cock! Better ass fuck me.
- Am I a slave to you ?! - I was indignant, rising from her. - The contract was purely on Cooney.
- The contract was - no sex! - Lena was outraged, sitting down on the couch. - Proshraflitsya, work out.

She turned around and lay down on her stomach, leaning her chin against the front of the sofa. Right on the stinky T-shirts. Although after sex from ourselves, it was later. I grabbed a pillow that was on the opposite side of the couch, and slipped it under her hips, lifting my ass.
When a woman is excited, not only the vagina expands, but also the anus, only the anus does not expand as much as the vagina. I do not know what a woman feels during anal sex, but for a man it is like penetration into the forbidden box: cramped, lack of natural lubricant. Now there was plenty of lubrication. I just entered Lenin's vagina a couple of times, brushing a member. At the same time she started a little.
Smearing a member, I began to slowly enter Lena. She stiffened and began to moan softly. The passage was very close, and I moved slowly, literally a millimeter pushing the member forward. With each pressure, the anus adjusted to the load, and Lena relaxed, which allowed her to enter more freely. When I entered completely, I waited a few seconds, catching my breath, and then began to pull out the member, leaving only the head inside. Then I began to enter, increasing speed and so constantly back and forth, increasing speed. The hole widened, and I was free to hammer Lena in the ass. I struck with such force that the sofa strove to fall apart. Lena buried her nose in my smelly T-shirts, I do not know how she could breathe there, but since she made moans, it means she is alive.

The second strut, the strongest. It even happens that a member for some time loses sensitivity. Some guys use it to not end any longer: they jerked off before sex and in bed with their beloved.
So it was now, I finished off Lena and almost did not feel anything. Lena moaned under me. I will not brag, I really do not know how much time has passed, until the sensitivity has returned to the member and I was able to finish. Again, this discharge, piercing our bodies, again the departure of strength and bliss throughout the body. We were lying next to nothing. Just lay. There was no strength even to pull the drooping member out of her anus.
This was our first and only time. We were not worth any relationship, I just lost it all. Because the deal is more expensive than money.