she said, imagining how, having closed in her room, she would play with her pussy again.

- Eh ..., - Ksyusha sighed sadly, - bye bye, if you have time, come to visit, or I will drop in to look at your new MacBook.

Xenia, with a wink at Christine, headed towards her house, and, waving to each other forgiveness, they finally broke up.

Out of habit, entering the staircase, Kristi went to the elevator, but nothing changed there in a day, the inscription “still does not work” still stood on the elevator door. Sighing heavily, she headed for the stairs.

The light turned on affably, reacting to its movement and lighting the way in the dark entrance. Rising, floor by floor, Christina felt the seam of her jeans, slowly and imperceptibly rubbing her crotch, again delivering those pleasant sensations in her wet pussy, reminding her of the past day, a day that was incredibly rich in events.

Our heroine again remembered moments from the competitive game - "Twine", where she had to spread her legs wide, feeling something deeply and strongly penetrate her crotch. As with every game round, her tight jeans were stretched, describing every bend of her slim legs, buttocks and pussy, and the seam deepened more and more between the genital lips and then hid in the toilet room, she masturbated violently, bringing herself to the first orgasm in her life .

These memories slowed down Christina, forcing her to rise more calmly, stepping over the step, in order to feel the seam penetrate deeper between her moist sexual lips. Now, every step, forced the girl to bite her lips in order to hold back the sweet moans of pleasure, without breaking the silence in the stairwell, where only clicks of the relay, turning on the light, were heard. She didn’t want someone to hear her moan or see her even worse, her whole shivering with excitement all over her body.

She was rising very slowly, sneaking around at the neighbors' doors and door eyes, hoping that no one was watching her. Christie almost lost her balance, barely holding onto the railing with her hand, when every next step made the jeans seam cut deeper into her pussy, rubbing her clitoris and labia, and absorb new portions of her vaginal secretions.

So unwittingly, she almost got to the 7th floor, there was only 1 flight. There was a click of the motion sensor, but the light did not turn on.

"Apparently a light bulb burned out," thought Christina, preparing to cross the last group of steps to her apartment.

Moving her foot through the next step, she suddenly decided to step through two at once. The pressure created by the seam between the legs, did its job, forcing her to tremble in the rolled wave of orgasm. Falling to the next step with her knees, she began to tremble, feeling with her whole body the passing electric discharges of pleasure, strongly radiating at the fingertips of her hands and feet. Leaning an elbow on the step, and with her forehead buried in the next ledge, she tried to keep her balance while she was moaning softly from the orgasm.

Christie, who was breathing heavily and fast, involuntarily glanced at the crotch, where in the dim light of street lamps her sexual lips, eagerly swallowing the seam erupting like hungry saliva — a long and viscous drop of grease stretching to the floor — were clearly visible.

“I wonder how I look from the side? - she suddenly became interested, - I wonder what the neighbors will see? Like on the steps of cancer, is some girl lying? ”

“Or what if they find out that this is the girl I am, - their neighbor Christina, who is now lying on the steps in a frank pose, showing how her little holes are so willing to be filled that they even emit moisture through jeans?” - fantasized Christina, slowly moving her hand wet ass, fingers feeling a strong depression in the sphincter area.

“So that's why, guys are so excited! - Christine grinned, - Probably my ass is now so covered with jeans that looks completely naked and defenseless ... ". She immediately remembered the vulgar story of one of the guys in the toilet: "... only and thirsty when someone breaks it and stretches it."

“Oh, these guys already, they just need to break something,” she said quietly, with a barely noticeable disgust, not noticing how her pussy was treacherously aroused.

The light on the floors below began to fade out, plunging the porch into utter darkness, when suddenly, someone's large, strong palms clasped her buttocks. She sighed loudly in surprise, and fear gripped her, swallowing up all the other senses.

Palms roughly pawed her buttocks gliding to the wet crotch. Having felt this humidity, a large and strong hand tightly grasped her pubis, strongly pressing her body against the stranger's body. She felt the buttocks tight and big rod, abutting her between the halves. For some reason, her fear spurred new sensations in her, intensifying her arousal.

- Don't ... Who are you? She whispered softly.

But she was not answered, she heard only steady hot breath and felt hands that were already rummaging around her buttocks and crotch, squeezing them tightly. She was afraid that suddenly the door of her apartment would open, and her parents would see her. See how her paw, and she flows. She removed her hand from the rail and grabbed the stranger’s hand tightly, trying to push him away. The stranger did not react to it at all, only by pushing his hips so that his core began to rub against her buttocks, while his massive fingers examined the ring of the anus through jeans, as if trying to understand by the deepening, but not whether it was already developed.

Making circular movements, he suddenly sharply pressed on the ring of the anus, tearing from the mouth of the girl a slight moan of pleasure. The grasp of Kristina, as well as her resistance, began to weaken, giving the unfamiliarity more and more freedom of action. In the blink of an eye, his hands brazenly unbuttoned the button on her jeans, and in the silence came the sound of an unzipping zipper. One movement of strong, confident and dexterous hands, the stranger pulled all her clothes down, and completely exposed her below the belt.

- Do not ... I ask you! I can not ... I want to go home ... I want ... - she protested quietly, while not resisting at all.

There was no answer again. The stranger removed one hand from her, and she heard a rustle and a fuss behind her. Then there was the sound of an unzipping zipper, and a second later a big, hot, thick and powerful member slipped between her legs. The stranger pressed tightly against her, tightly clasping her from behind. She felt like a big dick tightly clamped between her legs, tight to her wet pussy, and moving further forward. She lowered her hand, putting her palm on the large head of his cock sticking between her legs, covered with grease. She gasped involuntarily and relaxed, finally losing control.

The stranger slowly pushed his pelvis, allowing his rod, no, rather the log, slowly rub against her pussy. With each new tact, his member rested ever stronger between her small genital lips, causing them to embrace this incredibly hot member, and feel how the huge head of the penis that passes between the genital lips more and more rests on her stomach. The girl's body trembled. Her squishing pussy, intensively releasing moisture, actively lubricated his penis.

Suddenly, the stranger stopped, watching the fragile, trembling and buried head on the step of the girl, standing in front of him with cancer with jeans down to her knees. He again put his large palms on her bare buttocks, and with a powerful movement he spread them apart, revealing her virgin and small vaginal hole.

The stranger watched, as if spellbound, as from her open, trembling hole, in streams along small sexual lips, her transparent lubricant was dripping. Grabbing his fingers at the genital lips, he slowly began to spread them apart, watching the jaws stretch heavily, revealing her wet hole more and more, until he heard the girl's painful moan, and then continued again.Having played enough with her lips and stopped, he raised his face to her pussy, and slowly plunged his tongue ...

He immediately felt this incredible salty nectar of a young girl, while simultaneously feeling how the elastic walls of the vagina, trembling, squeeze his tongue. Continuing to study her hole, he sank his tongue more and more, until he buried himself in her hymen and did not hear a light moan. Stopping for a moment, at the same time stroking his tongue with her chaff, and then with a sharp movement pulling his tongue out, he looked at her again.

The stranger himself did not believe his happiness. Before him stood with his pants down, cancer, a little of which a young girl who thinks was, from whose open virginal sheath, her lubricant flowed like a river. His penis, twisted veins, literally rushed into battle, and again putting his hands on her buttocks, he sent a member in her pussy.

- Oh! - Christine cried softly, feeling how something huge and massive rests against her crotch.

Looking down, she was frightened to find something huge trying to penetrate her virgin hole.

- Do not! Stop ... you tear me! - She tried to protest again, but in response there was only silence.

The pressure on the entrance to her vagina was becoming more powerful. The girl felt like small sexual lips, already completely dispersed to the sides, eagerly wrapped around this incredibly huge and pulsating head. More pressure and now, it already penetrates inside, painfully pushing the incredibly narrow walls of the virginal vagina to the sides.

Feeling a sharp and tearing pain in the area of ​​the clitoris, causing her a huge member of a stranger, who now, trying to get inside, was pushing her narrow slit along with her small labia in her way ... She suddenly realized the seriousness of the situation, and from the last forces tried to cry out: “No! Stop! I didn’t dream of losing my virginity! ”, But the incredible strength of the orgasm that covered all her feelings allowed her to let out only a light moan before she finally fell unconscious.

P.S.

Many thanks to the beta reader - Raffaello (https://eroticspace.info/users/Raffaello/), for minor edits and help with an episode about a stranger, without this episode, the story would have been quite easy (;..

Also special thanks - zartus (https://eroticspace.info/users/zartus/), for editing and eliminating spelling errors, I hope you all will be pleased to read a more or less literate text. (:

On account of the continuation ... In fact, this part of the story is only 30% of the original. 70% for stupid reasons were irretrievably lost, and only these percentages due to the fact that they were sent to the first beta reader managed to recover. But do not worry, 20% have already been restored from memory and look much better than the original version, perhaps, the continuation will not last for long months. (:

Well, from you readers, your opinion is expected, write, criticize, offer your vision of the continuation of the story. I may like your ideas so much that the continuation already written will be slightly corrected. After all, in fact, the story ends so deliberately, leaving an inertial mental assumption, which may be quite different. (: