Somewhere inside, I realized that now it was impossible to let her think and formulate thoughts, and at the same time I couldn’t immediately grab such an inviting, wet little pussy. The fact that she was wet, I already knew before, carefully smoothing her panties on her lips.

Tanya wanted to come off and tell me something, but I pressed her head to me, and she gave up, responding to a kiss. When I felt the tense hips relax, one of my hands went on a journey through her body, slowly stroking and dropping down. Another continued to touch her hair, sometimes moving around her neck or stroking her cheek and touching her ear. When my hand went over her thigh and moving to the inside, she slowly went up, moving the dress along the way, Tanya even pushed the leg away, relaxing even more and finally sitting down on the bollard. Thanks to the lessons from Nastya, I already knew quite well where to look for a female clitoris and, slightly walking my hand over my lips, focused on him, stroking in circular motions right through my panties. And when Tanya shook again and shoved her tongue into my mouth, I decided that she was quite excited. He slid the panties to the side and ran his finger along the tender girlish slit. Juice was enough to collect it, lubricate the entire crack up to the clitoris. Now I stroked a rather large hood with light movements up and down, sometimes getting my finger through the entrance to a small hole that was slipping out of slippery juice. I even slightly pressed on the hole, trying to feel the edges to understand what the hymen is and where it is. Tanya stiffened, and I returned to the clit again, so as not to frighten the girl ahead of time.

When I got a member out of my pants and touched my head to the girl's pussy, Tanya opened her eyes and looked at me in a frightened way.

- I'll just stroke it. The finger is rough and the head is smooth. Don't worry, I really won't, ”I reassured the girl.

Needless to say, a member sticking out for a long time. With it oozing grease. I held his hand and moved his head along the tender girl's hole, trying to pay more attention to the clitoris, but not forgetting to roll the head to the very hole. Tanya at first trembled, feeling the man’s head aimed at her film, but gradually she believed the words I repeated: “I’m really not going” and relaxed, letting her head even slightly press her hole.

Then I tried many times to remember and explain to myself what happened next. Sometimes it seemed to me that I thought that if I didn’t do this today, then tomorrow Seryoga will appear in my place with his healthy member. Sometimes, that I did it because of the love that I had long had for this girl. But, probably, the present truth will be in some places an offensive statement that men think a member. No matter how I tried to justify myself, then I didn’t think about the missing condoms, nor about the fact that I was deceiving the girl who believed me, or that there were no napkins or water with me to wash off the blood. Actually, I didn’t even think about anything at all. He put the head to her hole and felt that she was starting to fall, grabbed her ass and pushed her hips against the girl and not letting her escape. Tanya did not scream. She just squeaked in fright and opened her eyes wide:

“You said you wouldn't be real,” she said resentfully.

“I’m not really,” I replied, the first thing that occurred to me and wondering how to justify myself.

- In terms of? - The girl did not understand, making unsuccessful attempts to push me away.

- For real - this is it! - I made a few pushes in the narrow Tannin vagina causing her grimaces of pain, - And I did - like that! - I pressed against her again drove the member almost to the ground and smiled. Nothing better than to make a joke did not occur to me.

- Fool!

Seeing that Tanya took the loss of her virginity without hysteria and even smiling slightly called me a fool, I inwardly relaxed and even allowed me to push myself away, having kissed her on the cheek for the last. I tried to inspect the destruction I had done, but in the dark there was little to see. I was so afraid that my act would cause Tanin to become hysterical or even self-loathing, that now that she calmly stood up and began to shake off, she was ready to take the girl to the apartment and leave with a sense of accomplishment home. I tried not to show it, helping the girl to get out of the piles of rubbish and removing non-existent specks from her, but everything inside me was jubilant. My plan for winning this girl was 200% complete. Even if tomorrow she sends me and starts to fuck with Sergey, I will still feel like a winner. These dark little thoughts were in my head at that moment.

When we were in the elevator on her floor, Tanya looked critically at my jeans. I did not even think of removing them, limiting myself only to unbuttoning my fly and now this place was covered with brown and whitish spots. I was not too worried about this. I was going to get home on foot, and in a dark city no one would notice them. At home, too, should spend the night alone today. Asking Tanya to turn around, he discovered a small brown spot and under her ass.

- What will you tell your parents? - I asked anxiously.

- Nothing.

- Like this?

- They left for grandma. I'm alone today. If you want, come in. Stains you wash.

Of course, I did not refuse to go to her house. And not at all because of blood stains. She went to the kitchen to rattle the dishes, and I undressed in the bathroom, climbed into the shower, washed my cock with dried blood, dabbed a towel and began to take the panties.

- What are you doing with hot water? - I heard behind my back.

I turned blankly. Tanya explained to me that the blood should be washed with cold water, otherwise the spots will remain forever. Kicked me out and said that she would do everything herself. She was right. Panties with blood stains, I proudly kept in the closet, they did not wash out.

While I was wandering around the rooms getting acquainted with the apartment, I squealed the teapot. I poured tea and admired the view from the window. Tanya came up to me and pressed her back. It was a pleasure. And this feeling was mixed with shame from what I did with her. The result was some kind of sad tenderness. I turned and hugged Tanya:

- I love you!

- I know.

- From where?

“I saw you looking at me.” Even Nastya noticed it. She says that you are dating her just to be with me.

Such conclusions were a revelation to me. Even I have not voiced our relationship in this way.

- What about Serega?

- And what about the earring? - she did not understand.

- Well, you wanted with him.

- Exactly a fool! Sami shared us. Did anyone ask me? In fact, Seryozhka my mother really liked. She as she saw him, constantly says, you will marry Seryozhka, you will have beautiful children. And dad doesn't like him on the contrary. Says he is slippery. Unreliable.

- And you?

- I? I do not know. He is beautiful on the one hand. But the way with you was not with him. You're some kind of mother and smell good, well, and in general ... I do not know how to explain it.

I hugged her. We stood, pressed and sat down to drink tea. Not even kissing.

Tanya rose from the table:

- I will go see my pants are dry or not.

Gone to the bathroom. Noisy shower. I rinsed the dishes for now. Tanya came out all in the same robe, but this time he did not bulge out of the foam rubber bra.

- Wet more pants. If you want, we can still see the Vidic (for those times the luxury that people were proud of), or ... we can still kiss, - Tanya blushed as she finished her sentence.

Without a word, in order not to force the girl into the paint anymore, he hugged her and pressed to his lips. Looking up from the kiss, Tanya took me by the hand and led me along. She didn’t take me to her room with the still narrow teenage bed. Probably, we came to the bedroom of her parents with a large bed in the middle. Casually pulled off the blanket, and we fell into the arms of each other. Despite resisting member in her leg, no ... Read more →