to the end that moves me.

While we were going to the “kulichki”, I felt as if in a state of some kind of semi-prostration ... listened to what David D told me, she said herself, even smiled, but the feeling was such as if all this was happening a little to me ... no thoughts that happens after a while, no excitement about this.

The room where everything was supposed to happen was a small ... table, a TV on the wall, a shower in the corner, a complete lack of even a hint to the window ... and a bed ... quite large, which occupied most of the apartments ... a muffled light and in the midst of all this, David and I, who still have not got rid of the feeling of some unreality of what is happening.

And David Kissed me ... I responded to the kiss ... and even hugged him. It seemed to me that I was never excited ... I was aware of everything clearly ... all the more unexpected for me was the phrase of DaviDa, rather boldly, though I still felt a little superficially about all of me, "yes you are excited, my dear." What? How? Is this little alarm clock ticking in the bottom of my stomach and not at all affecting my perception of the world, also a sign of excitement?

(Previously, everything was different. My beloved had only to look at me ... in a special way ... my heart suddenly shrank and a wave appeared in it, painful and sweet ... I wanted to lower my eyes from embarrassment and, at the same time, look at Victor And kiss him ... first ... before he does it, but he always managed to get ahead of me ... and the sweet wave filled me all without a trace ... and wanted only one ... to be with him, his power ... so that he would take me, completely, maybe even making a little pain and this pain asserting with oyu power over me. The whole world ceased to be real ... but we were, our duet, our proximity)

But now, despite the pleasantness of the manipulations produced by DavidMD, my brains lived their lives and clearly fixed everything that happened ... without disturbing me, however, to get excited by these manipulations and even get a small orgasm.

David. Stop, Lilith! Before orgasm is far away, you have time to tell. And now I want to take the floor, and talk about what surprised me, excited, delighted, despite the notes of a possible foretold bummer, and in the end turned out to be one of the unforgettable impressions of my life.

So, the number. Kisses Embrace. Sweet and tasty. The smell of a new woman. Her love and sympathy. My desire to make this evening enjoyable and unforgettable for her. Please remove the dress and stay in your underwear. Removes. Cool! Beautiful body watching a woman in the prime of her sexuality. I touch, caress, kiss. I put my hand under the cup of the bra, wrinkle the elastic flesh, hook the nipple with my finger. Yes, there is a reaction and excitement is not false. I take this nipple in my mouth and use my other hand to get under my panties - are you excited there too? “Wait, do not” - I hear the whisper of Lilith, and for a few seconds I remove my hand, continue to caress the body and excite her and myself. Well, now? "I can not, honestly, well, believe me, please" - wow the alignment emerges! I remember our correspondence, and I know that Lilith has never fully sucked, so only slightly began to master oral caress literally in one or two of her last intimate meetings. Moreover, I remember that she is anally a virgin and seems to be somewhere (not in our correspondence, but in the comments to some story) did not quite approvingly respond to anal sex. ARRIVE, right? Vaginal does not give, because the critical days. Anal does not give, because it hurts and generally fu. In the mouth will not take, because they do not know how to suck. And what, we will be engaged in a petting two hours, teenagers? Yeah, schaz!

Lilith straightens up and sits on the bed.
- Sorry, David, I was afraid to tell you along the way, so that you would not consider me a cheat and a diner, jumping off at the last moment. I'm so worried that you are left disappointed.
- This is all nonsense, it happens. But you will give me a blowjob?
This time the pause is not as long as in a cafe.
- Yes.
YES!!! And I went to the shower.

However, yes, it was later. First, many things were done by me (and with me), some of which were completely new to me. Blowjob for example. For the first time I did this “to the fullest” ... until this day my skills in this area were limited to manual caresses, short kisses and timid licks. Now, under the guidance of Davide, I have been doing this to the fullest extent ... at first, not very skillfully, a little afraid, and then everything is more confident and confident. David seemed to like the way I did everything.

David. Yes, I liked it! It was incredibly pleasant to feel how timid caresses are becoming more and more confident, flattering the teacher's pride, how she tried to master oral caress, was filled with pride for the student, when she had to really hold back so that intimament would not end so early.

And now, during the third, it seems, a blowjob session (without my ending, of course, we just alternated caresses and chatter, kisses and hugs) I look like her red hair hairstyle sweeps away during hard work up and down over my dick, and I becomes ashamed.

- Listen, Lilith! Well, honestly, I feel sorry for you. I get pleasure, no words. Well, and you, what, just like that, will you do everything for me?
She tries to convince me that she is so nice.
- Yet. Let's try anal sex. I have a good gel with me. It will hurt, immediately stop. But I think you will like it. Imagine how it would be the situation with girls from our lands, who cherish virginity for her husband, but they also want sex. I read, remember?
Lilith laughs, and not from the very first sentence, but “yes” answers.

Or anal (and he, darling). For some reason, classic sex was impossible (alas), and David D offered such a way out. I mentally shuddered ... and if it hurts? ... but "heroically" agreed and stood in the pose of "cancer." True, according to David, “cancer” first came out not quite the way it should ... “you are standing as if you were going to play horse”, but I quickly realized what parts of me should be raised higher and what should be lowered. .. and here it happened. There was almost no pain ... maybe thanks to a special gel ... or maybe my whole pain threshold may be to blame. Moreover, it was even good ... in any case it is unusual ... to feel the male member, taking by storm this my hole ... but the fact that David also slapped me on the "fifth point" only added spice.

David. It was something !!! The girl with not removed, but the lowered shorts costs the back to me, and I fuck her in the ass. And she likes it, to the extent that asks to slap harder and poke deeper. I could be mistaken, but I think that with a certain pain Lilith seemed to atone for her “betrayal” of Victor, although at the time of our meetings they were in tiff, and it was completely unknown if they would reconcile and restore close relations?

And also ... there was a sea of ​​tenderness. We kissed, we caressed, DavidD touched my chest, kissed my nipples ... I liked the way he did it ... it became cozy inside and the little alarm clock in my abdomen was not just ticking, but seemed to tickle me a little with its arrows.

And at the same time, my mind continued to notice everything clearly ... and first of all, let's say, the fair hairiness of my lover friend (the lack of hair on the head was generously compensated for by its abundant presence on the body ... ). But this fact did not bother me at all, on the contrary, it was pleasant to cuddle up to him in between caresings ... it was otherwise pleasant.

I thought that everything would end for me just with a mass of pleasant sensations, without any hint of an orgasm (what kind of orgasm? ... I don't know how to get orgasms with someone who is not Victor). But ... an unexpected thing happened.David began to caress my clit with his fingers, first touching, then more and more insistently. And at the same time, I did not feel it. Only this his affection ... such a familiar affection for me, albeit performed by another person. My mind turned off ... for a short while completely gave way to arousal ... and I experienced an orgasm. Very short flight over the edge of this world, like a sweet electric shock.

David. Happy hours are not observed, but this does not mean that their hands stop to please their lovers. When Lilith was quite unexpected (but how nice, damn it!) For me, she got her orgasm (I knew that it was difficult for her with a new partner, and also being in frustration with the tiff with her beloved), happy. But time hurried, I had to stop too. Thinking that the implementation of blowjob to the end would be the best option, I suggested to her that. However, Lilith asked to fuck her in the ass, which was successfully implemented.

But my friend-lover, too, “got his own” when he fucked (sorry mua) me anally. And his orgasm was ... voiced. Of course, there were no “dasi-fiction”, there was only a muffled “oh !!” and the phrase about “a good girl” (good, aha ... until she started to bite) that sounded above my ear.

(I got used to the fact that all these male orgasms look different. I managed to spy on this moment a couple of times when Victor and I made love. Oh, everything was not so ... complete silence, just the gaze of gray eyes looking at me, fierce and passionate, and the expression on his face is as if his owner is kayfovo and painful at the same time. And after about half a minute, a hoarse whisper previous duets)

When it was all over, DavidDom and I simply lay embracing, extremely pleased with each other and talked ... so simple, about different things, in particular, made plans for our future meeting, this time purely intimate. And the prospect of doing something with him in the future, something similar to what we were doing here just now, didn’t introduce me into such a stupor at all. And why not, because it was good for me and, besides, he can teach me something, which I will then put into practice in intimate communication ... something with whom. I didn’t feel like a traitor at all because I slept with DavyDom ... everything was different, just a new experience that didn’t touch those pages of my heart and soul strings that were given to Victor.

But everything pleasant has the property of somehow ending unexpectedly. They gently knocked on the door of the apartment, thus informing David and I that the allotted time was running out. We got dressed, brought ourselves into proper form and left the "nest of debauchery."

The next date was scheduled for Saturday. And not just a date ... we had to spend the night together.

David. I had such a fear that Lilith agreed to meet and master a number of new products for herself out of pure curiosity, after which she would wave me a pen. But this consent to a joint night, an active discussion of technical details, options for legending a long absence, and of course, visible to the naked eye, mutual sexual sexuality, proved to me that sympathy was mutual, and I found another great girlfriend.

See you on Saturday night, dear friends and dearest friends!