It was quite an ordinary trip to nature, one of many. River, beach, nature - beauty.

“What is he handsome?” I thought, throwing glances at my girlfriend’s boyfriend. The guy was standing at the brazier. His tanned torso just drove crazy, and I could not take my eyes off the shorts that were lowered to the hips. On the one hand, an ordinary boy, but something pulled me to him, and nightly fantasies did not allow me to fall asleep.

Katya went unnoticed.

- Who are you thinking about? Such a smile on his face is like a prince on a white horse - she asked with a smile and a hint. I even started a little. "Not a prince on a white horse, but a nerd with a skewer."

- No, the sun is hot and I can see dozed off. Well, is there a kebab ready? - decided to change the subject.

- Yes, already ready, Pasha called you, but you did not hear.

Katya extended her hand to me and we moved to the improvised table.

“Pashka” is such a simple, but favorite name echoed in the head.

The evening was fun, playing, fooling around, swimming, fooling around again. All the time I looked at happy Katka and Pasha. He embraced her, sneaked a kiss, thinking that no one sees them, stroking his buttocks, hips and his fingers often slid in the direction of his pussy. Sometimes he squeezed her chest, and she laughed and tried to escape ... I closed my eyes and imagined myself in her place.

At night, all dispersed in their houses, but I did not want to sleep. I wanted to go to the beach, but then I turned a little to the right. Moving a little away from the main beach, I sat on the sand. It was quiet, only splashing water and distant sounds, noise. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the relative silence.

- Hello - unexpectedly rang very close. Pasha was standing nearby.

- Hello. What are you doing here? - I was surprised, inviting to sit down next.

- Yes, so, Katka fell asleep, but I can’t sleep, I decided to take a walk and came across you. Why are you here?

"They quarreled again," I decided. They often quarrel, but then violently reconcile, judging by the stories of Katka.

- For the same reason.

He sat quite close. I could smell him, I heard his heart beating. Everything seemed as if everything was frozen, and nobody except for us existed. He was silent, and I, too, fearing to frighten off this mini idyll. Although for me it was something more, but for him nothing special.

- Do you want to swim? He unexpectedly suggested.

“Probably not, I am without a bathing suit,” she answered embarrassed, although she wanted everything that he had not offered.

- Come on, there is nobody here, and I will turn away.

Pasha quickly undressed and stayed in swimming trunks and, without looking at me, ran into the water. I doubted a little more, for a couple of seconds and still decided.

White top and shorts were right there on the sand. I was left with only lace panties. I quickly went into the water almost on the neck. Water was like fresh milk. She enveloped me and caressed, penetrating into the most forbidden places.

Pashka managed to swim to the depth and was already returning back. Once near me, he got up. Water dripped from his hair, and the moon lit his face. I looked straight into his blue eyes. It lasted forever, or maybe just a couple of minutes or seconds.

"No, it is impossible" - conscience screamed in my heart and I took a step back and stepped on some kind of stone. The leg turned up and I almost fell, but his hands caught me. I was in his arms. Not having the strength to restrain himself more, he dug into his lips in one motion. However, there was no response from him. I pulled away. In my heart it became bitter. I wanted to run away and hide, and even better to leave and forget everything. But after a second, my thoughts broke his lips, passionately dug into mine. His tongue began to wander in my mouth, and his hands lay on the buttocks. I tried to pull over to him as much as possible. My hard nipples buried him in the chest, and pussy felt his swollen tubercle in his underpants. We both stood in the water and kissed.

At some point, Pasha grabbed me under the buttocks and I threw my legs around his waist. He began to emerge from the water, while continuing to kiss me and now we are lying on the hot sand.His hands wander all over his body, and I wrapped my arms and legs around his torso, fearing that he would disappear.

At some point, Pasha began rubbing his excited dick about my pussy, but the barrier in the form of my lace and his usual heats, interfered. I took my hands off him and lowered my sides a little from his sides. He understood everything instantly and in a second nothing prevented us.

- Are you sure? He asked, peering into my face. No answer was required. I myself moved so that his wand was at my cave. In one motion, he entered me and his eyes widened. I had a tear.

- You ... you - he stuttered.

- Yes - I answered a little hoarsely - You are the first and I have long wanted this.

He began to quietly enter, afraid to make it even harder. But my excitement and desire were above the pain and I began to sit down on it myself. Then Pasha began to increase the pace and the pain was replaced by a bunch of emotions, from delight to bliss. I seemed to be flying or drowning in a sea of ​​affection and love. Pashka crumpled my buttocks, as I dreamed, kissed my chest, sucked nipples. Everything that I imagined was now waking and I wanted this to never end.

The pleasure began to increase and I groaned out loud. My body trembled, and then a wave of something extraordinary and breathtaking covered me. I grabbed onto Pasha, hugging as close as possible. We froze in that position.

After the guy made a few more moves and walked out of me. He took me in his arms and we entered the water again. We bathed a little, washing away shame and lust from our bodies. However, when we came out of the water, his penis was still tense, although the excitement subsided a bit. I came very close and took it with my hand.

“This is not necessary,” he said. I felt that he was ashamed of the perfect and he wanted to forget about it. He took his things and wanted to leave already.

“But I want to,” she said demandingly, and sat down on her knees. His cock twitched, as if inviting.

I kissed him first and pulled away. The excited flesh twitched again. Looking at him a little bit, I took it in my mouth. Things Pasha has dropped on the sand. I walked my tongue along the trunk, then licked the head and began to suck uncertainly. I did this for the first time and therefore I was afraid to do something wrong or to cause discomfort to the guy.

Pashka pushed me away for a moment and sat down. His legs no longer held. I joined up next and continued to caress. The fingers of the guy launched into my hair and gradually began to regulate my pace. I paused, I acted slowly, then on the contrary, I increased the speed of movements. I heard light moans.

“I'm over now,” he finally said, and tried to remove me. However, I, on the contrary, even more sucked in my flesh and, after a couple of movements, felt a bitter liquid in my mouth. I began to swallow it, smacking my lips with greediness. As soon as there was not a drop, I pulled away and lay down next to the guy. He also lay down and hugged me.

We were silent for a long time, not knowing what to say or what to do next. I looked at the sky and it seemed that all the stars winked at me and supported me. I already wanted to say something, but I heard a slight snuffling. Pasha fell asleep or fell asleep.

I gently got out of his arms and covered with a T-shirt to cover the already calmed member. Dressed, put her panties in his pocket and left, leaving a light kiss on his lips.

I didn’t want any words to see his guilty face or to listen to excuses. I was happy now and did not want something to destroy this feeling. Tomorrow will be a day, awkward glances, but it will be later, and now I was his only one, and he was with me and no more needed.

In the morning Pasha and Katka reconciled and wandered together again. She hugged him, kissed him, he grabbed her buttocks, and she giggled and struggled. Now I looked without envy, I knew what it felt. Tonight he was only mine and this did not change.