1. Nadyukhina hope. Part 1
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Nadyukha was my classmate. And she was in love with me. I, however, pay attention to her, showed interest to her only as a subject of the diversity of my sex life. I have been married for several years now, and Nadyukha was a young and stupid girl who had only two partners in her life and who could not do anything at all. But she hoped that she could make me get a divorce and then marry her. Fool, what is there ...
Somehow, after drinking a group, I volunteered to carry Hope from cafe to home. On the way about something fun with her chatting, and the food entered the entrance, I grabbed her and pulled her to him. My lips touched hers, her tongue penetrated her mouth. The girl resisted my pressure for no more than two seconds, after which she softened in my arms. We kissed, hugged, stroked each other. But my attempts to penetrate hands under Nadyuk’s clothes were stopped.

The next day I called her. We sat for a cup of coffee in the cafe, walked around the city on foot, and again stood at the entrance, kissed and matted each other through clothes.
It is clear that I was already beginning to bother. What about the next meeting, I told Nadezhda. She sniffed something and we ran away. But I saw the girl sailed. A few days later I called her and was satisfied with her voice, which did not hide happiness. That evening, she let me get under her jacket and caress her nipples. But she wanted more. She longed for more. And it happened a few days later.
I specially rented an apartment for this occasion. And when they met with Nadezhda, he suggested not to the cafe, but to the hut. Yes, it's time to say, and take a closer look.

And this first time with her I was disappointed. She was constrained and devoid of all fantasy. Straight youngster right word. Well, I had to talk to her. I saw a potential she did not notice for herself. Now Nadezhda was supposed to study her body before going to bed - to caress herself, play with the chest, with the clitoris ... I left for a business trip for a month.
After returning home, I spent two days with my family, and on the third I called Nadyukha. She screamed with happiness. We met and immediately went to a rented apartment, rented by me for two hours. From the threshold I began to caress and undress Hope:

- You did everything that I told you? - I asked her in a whisper, tickling ear.
“Yes,” the girl replied, gasping. And in her excitement I saw that during this month she had known her body.
We fell on the bed, freeing ourselves from the remnants of clothing. Putting the girl on his back, I pressed my lips to her clitoris. I adore this part of the female body and can play with it for a long time. What I did with Hope. She was shaking in orgasm, but I did not stop my tongue until the girl began to squirt. Brackish spray fell on my face and mouth. Hope is already almost completely depressed breathing heavily. And then I turned my piston towards her face and began to jerk hard. A powerful jet rushed my sperm on the face of Nadyukha, filling it and spreading. Nadya jumped up in horror, but I grabbed her by the neck and quickly stuck a still erupting cock into her mouth, holding her head tightly and not letting her spit out. Then Hope bit me. The ringing slap weighed by the girl brought her into a stupor. I leaned over to her and kissed her lips, penetrating my mouth with my tongue, feeling the taste and smell of my own seed and smearing in it.

“I love you, Nadya,” I whispered in her ear, barely tearing myself away from the kiss.
My fingers were already blowing girls' clit, penetrating from time to time inside her. The taste and smell of his own sperm, which was smeared with the face of a friend, her eyes rolling again made the recently erupting member re-enter the martial position.
This time I entered her from behind, grabbing her hair and tilting her head back.This time I fucked her with force, fiercely, driving at the very eggs and almost completely removing the bolt during frictions. Nadyukha moaned, whined, howled, and I fought her. For a long time, hardly forcing myself to finish.

Sprawling on the pillows, I smoked and looked at the disheveled and flushed girlfriend. And an idea came to my mind.
“We have to go,” I said, glancing at my watch.
“We need to go to the shower,” Nadezhda said.
- The time is out, now come for the keys. I have no money to renew - I was relentless, pulling on jeans.
Hope confusedly looked at me. I took her underwear - panties and a bra - and, going into the kitchen, cut them with a knife.
“Now you won't wear underwear,” I told her. “At least when I'm around.” And at the institute, by the way, too. Come on, get ready.

I threw the chopped underwear in the trash. Dressed Nadyuha looked funny. A white blouse knitted into a large grid did not hide, but rather even emphasized tits. Bright red nipples could not be hidden. And I knew that there was nothing under the denim skirt either. Since I didn't give time for a shower, Nadezhda could only wipe herself off. The smell betrayed her. I opened her purse, took out a purse and pulled out of it all her little money, leaving only for travel on the bus. And he explained that she would have to go on the bus, no taxi, and I will return the money next time.
After a couple of days I called her from the machine at the corner of her house and ordered her to go down. She came out only after half an hour. And not in a skirt, not in a dress, but in jeans.

“Hope,” I said with irritation, “if you want us to meet, then never wear pants again unless I ask you about that.”
Having said that, I handed her the money, which I took from my bag last time and left. For ten days I did not remind myself of myself. And she could not call me. Yes, there was a time when there was still no cellular connection. But, remembering my classmate, I dialed her number one morning. Oh, she already screamed at hearing my voice. And an hour later we met. Nadyukha was in a bright pink light dress, through which the linen shone through - thongs and bra. At the same legs were braided with high heels. Well, I decided, if not obeyed, then you should punish her. I did not comment on her outfit, but dialed my friend's phone and asked to rent his apartment for a couple of hours.
Forty minutes later (Igor lived on the other side of the city) we were already entering the studio apartment of my old friend Igor. I introduced each other to my concubine and boyfriend. Then, without explaining anything to anyone, I pushed Hope into the bathroom and made me take off my panties and bra.

- I told you what? - I asked irritably.
“Last time I thought I wouldn't get to my house.” Forgive me - Nadyukha really cried. I, having thrust the girl's linen in my pocket, left the bathroom.
- Igor, let her go and visit you. And get tired - expel. - Having said that, I left.
My next call to Nadezhda took place only a week later. She tried to speak dryly, but she could not hide her joy from me.

We agreed to meet tomorrow night.
This time she was in a blue dress. I kissed the girl at the meeting and, as if by chance, felt - she was without linen. We headed to the cafe, where we sat for about an hour. Frankly, there I left all my money with me. And in a couple of days I had to leave again for a month. How could I not say goodbye to my loving friend? And dragged her to the park.
Having pushed into the bushes, I pawed at the girl, picking up her dress on her, kissing her breasts. Nadyukha instantly excited. When I brought my fingers to her crotch, they immediately turned out to be wet. And at that moment I saw some movement in the bushes out of the corner of my eye. It was already quite dark and could not see what was there. Spitting, I turned Nadezhda back and bent her. The dress covered her head. And I went inside the girl. The member slid barely noticeably, so everything was over there. Three minutes, four, and I finished, pouring into the girl. Wiping a member with a handkerchief, I fastened my pants, kissed Nadezhda in the back of my head and whispered in her ear:

- I'm leaving on watch, Nadyaushka. I love you, my dear. Sorry.
Having said that, I turned around and left. But not really. I made a little detour and approached ...

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