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to the bottom, along with them stretched and melting. It became ticklish, literally it became ticklish and I tore off my eyes and looked at Glory, his gaze was magnetized to what I was doing. I didn’t stop, again this burning sensation in my chest, that for the attack, it burns, it hurts, I pulled off my shorts, sat down and, as you can, slowly took them off.

I first undressed in front of someone else's male gaze. Once I took off swimming trunks in front of a man, but it was by chance, I went to change clothes to put on a swimsuit, I wanted to dive faster and did not notice the man, he did not say a word, but I almost didn’t describe fear. in the bath, she hovered me, I was already about fifteen years old and Uncle Arik entered, but Aunt Valya kicked him out. Everything, no more alien views touched my body, and so now, when Slava looked at me so intently, everything literally turned me over, I couldn’t sit like that, I got up and went to the window.

Why did I do all this, so for the sake of the game, for the sake of fun, so that I would laugh at him or at myself or just feel a pinching feeling in my chest or I just wanted to be with him. For a moment it even became embarrassing, because I am for him an aunt, the wife of his cousin or maybe a second cousin, it does not matter. Turned to him in full growth, so that he could calmly see me all. And again this terrible, aching sensation of pain in the chest and disgusting itching in the groin, there in the inside, in the depths, between the legs, where the lips open revealing the entrance to my cave. I froze. It became even scary for myself, but it did not stir and his look and so drilled my body, literally penetrated through seeing not only his, but also my thoughts and desires, and desires were terrible.

And as a friend, a sleepy daughter appeared in the doorway, she, rubbing her eyes at me, glided not even noticed, and immediately ran to me. The moments and everything was asleep, I turned off and forgot about him, sat down, took her hands on her chest, warm, so tender, she pressed and immediately fell asleep. I was amazed how quickly she turned off, she really fell asleep. She turned to Slava, shrugged her shoulders, saying thus it turns out like this, bent down, picked up her things and went to her room.

Varya slept as if she didn’t wake up, put her back in the crib, threw things, didn’t even think about dressing, but it was also stupid, naive to come back, somehow womanishly, as if she was begging for something. She looked out the window with sadness, closed the curtain to cover the daylight a little, and then took the book and plopped her belly on the bed. There was a sediment on my soul, something unfinished, I did not experience reproach, my conscience was silent, I was free in my soul and could do what I wanted, now it’s just my business that’s all. Light thoughts were replaced by reading, the book was about an alternative history, was fascinated by this topic and understood that history really is not what we are taught in schools, there are a lot of secrets and they are beneficial to many, somewhere for political reasons. or religious, but it doesn’t matter, I don’t condemn them, but there are so many facts that almost the whole story is a lie.

With difficulty she turned away from the thoughts. It was Glory, he touched my leg, came for the bait, since he couldn’t just throw like that, especially if you weren’t driven away. It is naive to think about this, a simple human feeling like curiosity and cognition, but it is so. As soon as he touched, I calmed down, did not close the book, pretended to read, but calmed down, drove all thoughts away and now I felt his hand on my shin. Lying naked butt to him, a pleasant feeling, I again felt a tickling on the body, again his gaze ran from and to me, the body was covered with goosebumps and again in the chest everything began to scream with pleasure and ached. Slightly lowered her head and looked at the bottom, he noticed my view, but did not move away, but sat down on the bed.A brave boy, not naive and sensitive, I felt it by his touch. I turned away, lowered my head, stretched my arms to the sides like, I did it on purpose, so that he would not be afraid of me, of my hands, that I would push or drive them away, I would like a little, but to be in this role, in the role of a flower, which you admire, enjoy, are studying. Pleasant feeling, and I quietly, barely audibly purred.

Glory was not in a hurry, maybe he was afraid of me, and why they were afraid of me, but he didn’t know my thoughts, and therefore he quietly sneaked up, his hand would rise, then go back to his shin, his fingers would press a little, then let go and slide on it. I shuddered several times, it was an unusual feeling, for the first time with me, I was timid, I was a little shy, I was afraid to show at least some initiative, I just waited for the continuation, but he quietly, making as little noise as possible sneaking up, closer and closer. This is how a jaguar sneaks up on his victim, who is hiding in the bushes and is unaware that she has only a few minutes left to live. He bent his head and kissed my buttocks. “Oh my god,” I thought, how amazing it is, how pleasant, just touching the lips, but the sensors on the skin and my thoughts instantly gave out their decision, their answer. My arms stretched out in front, and I slightly bent in the back, lifting my ass to his lips. Yes, I behaved not decently, unleashed, unbridled, just terrible, vulgar, but I wanted this and I do not care about who and what they think, I'm just a free woman.

He kissed again and again, this time his kisses were more decisive, I did not interfere, only lowered her ass, and he continued and continued. He cognized this way, studied my body in the same way, so he kisses my back, shoulder blades, neck, I wanted to turn over and give an opportunity to kiss my chest, but I restrained myself, something didn’t allow me to do it myself, however, if he turned me over or asked, I would lay on my back, but I remained lying on my stomach and blissfully feeling his lips. He stroked his hands, now he did it confidently, like a man, as if he knew me, there was no timidity in his actions; on the contrary, every minute he became more confident and confident and I liked it, inspired, closed my eyes and tried to relax, giving my body to his hands

I don’t know what I wanted next, it was a dead end for me, I achieved everything I dreamed about and even more, I didn’t know what to do about this, lying silently and felt his hands on my body. Glory did not let up, he opened up, the instincts of a man woke up in him, they sleep for the time being, until their turn comes, their time and now, even early, but they woke up. I don’t know how it happens at all, it seems that you didn’t know anything, it was in ignorance that, like in a friend, everything is revealed to you, like a chapter from a book, and in a moment you already know everything. There are no trials, no mistakes, you just know and trust your instincts and follow them, and they lead you further and further. Why this happens, I have no idea, but Slava found the instinct of a man in himself, his hands are not the same as a minute ago, they became strong, they did what a man does. He squeezed my thighs, squeezed my fingers, a feeling of physical strength, spread my fingers apart, my legs slightly dispersed, but immediately closed.

Emptiness in the soul, there is nothing, no solution, only his hands, he is from me a little further away, held his palms from the waist on the buttocks. I fluttered like a leaf in the wind, what am I afraid that I will be torn off from the branch, from the bed, from the reality where I lie? His fingers confidently walked over the buttocks, slightly parted to the sides, knew what he saw, wanted to see, looked without taking his eyes off, so he allowed further, and he knew that I allowed, allowed, gave the right and continued .

His hands returned several times and again slid over the lower back, again along the buttocks, and each time he moved them apart more and more, and I sagged more and more, and slightly moved my legs apart.I knew what I wanted, I knew everything, but I was afraid, really afraid of it, but at the same time I could not resist his hands, I simply could not even look back, I knew what I wanted therefore I waited, hoped and even prayed.

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