For this day the girl was preparing for almost six months. Of course, graduation happens once in a lifetime, and you need to look like 100! Olya picked up a beautiful dress even in winter, and it was hanging in the closet all this time, beckoning with her look. The girl sometimes put it on, and on duty spun around the mirror, anticipating with what envy in June girls will look at her, and with what desire - guys. Olya has long been catching on himself these men's views. That passerby guy will turn around, looking at her from behind, then in the subway she will catch the eye, rested on her neckline. Previously, she was afraid of such views, but lately she enjoyed them. Last summer, at sea, she enjoyed wearing a mini swimsuit (mother only sighed), and once, being alone, she even dared to take off her bra on the beach, noting how several male faces turned in her direction.

These views awakened new feelings in a young girl. Something inside of her made it necessary to look at men in a new way, to think about the difference between the sexes. Such thoughts led her once to a new discovery: two years ago, wallowing on a Saturday morning under a blanket, and thinking about how Vitka would kiss her, and how she would kiss her back, she experienced her first orgasm in life. Further studies of the body taught her exactly how to touch herself, so that this miracle would repeat. Later, Olya started using the Internet not only to help her with her homework, but also to watch porn. She spent many hours at the monitor, opening her mouth watching all kinds of sex, perversions and other debauchery. She especially liked to watch scenes where several people make love at once. She loved to imagine herself in the place of one of the girls. Under such fantasies it was especially pleasant to pull their lips with their fingers under the table, feeling how it was getting wet and hot ...

By her eighteen years, Olya was already experienced in the matter of self-satisfaction. She learned how to cum not only from her fingers, but also from a jet of water, from a blanket, which she pinched between her legs, from the corner of the table, to which she needed to cling to the pain, even without arms — just by squeezing her hips. She knew that some of her friends also did this, but they did not openly discuss, of course. Olya really wanted to try - what it is like when something goes inside, and once she inserted two fingers at once. Did she hurt? I think no. Is that a little. There was blood, but quite a bit. Olya was not scared, because she knew what virginity was, but she was very upset that this was exactly the case. After all, she imagined everything a little differently: a loving man, a beautiful setting, a long preparation ... She worried about this topic for several days, even cried a little, but then came to the conclusion that nothing terrible had happened. She did not sleep with someone, so in fact she was innocent, and she would not be ashamed of her future elect. But now she had access to previously forbidden pleasures, and her curiosity was satisfied. In the course were small cucumbers, carrots, cans of deodorant, etc., suitable in form. She even skipped school several times, unable to stop these sweet exercises.

Olya had almost nothing with the guys. Well, kissed, of course, several times. The most frank case that happened to her is mutual affection with the neighbor boy Petka in the village last summer. Petka was a year younger than Oli, but this did not prevent him from being openly sticking to her. He was handsome, and Olya was not against communication with him. Once, after the disco, he accompanied her home. The path lay past an old abandoned house. They climbed out of curiosity. Suddenly, Petka hugged her and began to kiss her lips. Olya from propriety fought back, but a glass of drunk wine acted on her very strongly. They stood in the middle of a dark room and kissed in a hickey.The boy's hands rummaged through her body with might and main, crawling under the t-shirt ... That evening, for a rather long time they caressed each other's bodies with their hands and lips ... Petka rubbed a naked, standing member on Olya's body, licked her nipples. She also did not lag behind, clumsily clinging to his cock, fingered the testicles in her fingers. She flatly refused sex, as he did not detract from it. I even asked not to cum on her, just watched him splashing sperm aside. This sight fascinated her. Then, Olya many times finished, caressing herself, remembering that evening.

But then came the same day - the day of the prom. Outside the window - the end of June, it's warm outside, and even hot. Olya looked just fine! The new dress perfectly emphasized the slim figure of the girl, high-heeled shoes increased the already not short legs, but carefully laid hair flowed down the back, covering the shoulder blades. Olya was walking along the street, and smiled when she heard the hooters of the cars following her, and the disapproving clatter with the language of her aunts.
- Olka! You look great! - Katya looked at Olga from head to toe. - Ready for adulthood, friend? Katya - Olin is a friend, and the neighbor on the desk also looked amazing. A short black dress with a deep neckline and a pleated skirt, blond curly hair, brightly painted scarlet lips.
- Yes, you yourself do nothing like that! - the girls kissed. Everyone's mood was wonderful. They were waiting for a fun evening, and ahead ... mmm ... scary to think! Life without school!
- Where is your? - Olya shook her head in search of Misha - Katya guy. He was jealous, and always spun somewhere nearby.
- Yes, there is somewhere ... now come.

And rightly, Misha came right up - a handsome, tall guy with piercing blue eyes. From his eyes the girls' knees trembled and their palms sweated. He was very good. The guys greeted each other and went to school, discussing the upcoming evening. It was assumed that after the official part, there will be a disco in the gym, then a cafe, in which it was to spend the rest of the night. You may be able to escape from the cafe, and go wander around the city in the morning. Everyone liked this option more. Everyone wanted to escape from under the eyes of teachers and parents. But it was all ahead, and while they were waiting for boring official speeches ...
... At 17 o'clock, a disco in the gym is in full swing. The windows are covered with thick fabric, installed lumiere and powerful speakers. In the corner is a DJ. All in isolation. In a parallel class, we already had a fight, someone had a broken nose ... Misha came up to the dancing Ole and beckoned. Olya asked him again, but through the rumble of music, nothing was heard, and she followed him. They left the hall to the corridor.

- Would you like a drink? - Misha looked around. - Oleg brought, but already got drunk like a pig. Will you?
- And what's in there? I would drink a little. - Olya did not build from herself a "good girl." Today she wanted to be an adult.
- Well, let's go then. Misha led her to the entrance to the basement. Previously, life safety studies took place there, and even a shooting gallery was arranged, but for the last couple of years nobody has been there. They opened a small door under the stairs, and found themselves in a small room with a light bulb under a low ceiling. Wooden benches stood along the walls, and in the middle was an old, broken tennis table. On the bench, facing the wall, Oleg was lying and mumbling something. Katya stood next to her and scolded in a loud whisper:
- What are you, you bastard, got drunk, then ?! And if Meger is going to burn now? - she beat him on the cheeks, trying to bring to her senses.
- Leave it to you - Misha grinned. - Let him sleep for an hour, then no one will touch him. Come on, get better.
Katya walked away from Oleg, who immediately turned away to face the wall and puffed, and pulled a bottle of brandy out of the bag. Misha took the bottle, pulled out the cork and took a sip from his throat. Frowned, and handed the bottle to Ole. She also took a sip and gave the bottle to Kate.

- If only someone did not enter ...
- But who will enter here? All in the hall. Let's.
Fifteen minutes later, empty idle talk, alternating sips of brandy, Misha went to Katya without a word and began to kiss her on the lips. Katka shamelessly hugged him with one hand, the other clung to his ass and, covering her eyes with pleasure, put her lips to him. Olya just ... Read more →