1. Olga The path to SW. Chapter 1
  2. Olga The path to SW. Chapter 2
  3. Olga The path to SW. Chapter 3
  4. Olga The path to SW. Chapter 4

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The “driving force” was absolutely clear to her: the boy wanted her madly. Somehow he managed to go to Nata and generally find out that Olga knew her. This, by the way, could be explained quite simply: Nat often appeared as an impresario for girls who were ready to become keepers and just mistresses of rich men. Anyway, this was known in certain circles. Most likely, yesterday at the strip club Ilya was not alone, and could get a tip from someone from more knowledgeable visitors. Now, sitting opposite to the one that had so struck on the eve of his sensitive young nature, a modest, well-educated boy shaded from how this relaxed woman resolutely turned the conversation. Olga, this situation only plant. She was already sure that she would fuck this boy today, and his shyness certainly would not be a hindrance to this. And she was not going to waste time on empty talk about work, weather, football and theater.

- Better tell me, try on the cork that I gave you? - Olga stared at Ilya, enjoying the way the embarrassed boy’s face blazed.

She was madly in love with this game as a strict, sexy lady who was driving the unsteady young guy crazy. Olga understood very well: very soon she would give him all the cracks, completely corrupt him, let her do with herself even what did not occur to him. But it will be a little later, and now it was got, playing with the feelings of this green kid. Her dizzy feeling overwhelmed her because she completely controlled the situation.

- No ... I just ... - he faltered, not daring to continue.

- What is "only"? - Olga asked a little more strictly.

- Only licked ... - Ilya uttered faintly, burning with shame.

- Is that so ?! - Olga raised her eyebrows, - you are with us, so you love the taste of a woman? I saw enough of my pussy, and the salivating flowed, right?

Ilya was sitting with his mouth open, unable to understand his own feelings. Despite the utter embarrassment, with a sinking heart, he slowly guessed that the situation was developing in the direction he wanted, although he had not yet made a single effort to this! It is long time for his remark, but with excitement he could not say a word. He hoped to approach the delicate topic far from immediately, long lined up in the head possible scenarios of their conversation. But this amazing woman quickly took matters into her own hands, at ease voicing his true intentions. Ilya overwhelmed stupefying wave of shame!

- I ... Olga, I'm sorry, you probably misunderstood me ...

“I understood everything correctly,” Olga snapped and smiled with her lips alone, without changing her hard look, “it’s written on your forehead that you have been dreaming to lick me last night.” Just say all right?

“Yes,” Illya finally admitted and added, trying to divert the conversation away from such a frank theme, “you yesterday danced so beautifully on the stage that I ...”

“Yes, I saw how your dick was sticking out,” Olga interrupted him with a chuckle, “didn’t you finish it in your little panties?”

“N-no ...” Illya did not know where to put himself from embarrassment. This woman seemed to undress him without even touching!

“You know, Ilyusha,” Olga said slowly, covering her hand with her hand on the table, “I’m not very young. I do not need these long tea ceremonies. And walking under the moon with you, too, will not work.

On his flushed face reflected the deepest disappointment. But already the following words of Olga returned him hope for a wonderful near future:

- But about the main thing you can not worry. I give young guys. And on the first date, too ...

She stroked his hand and watched the reaction.A whole storm of emotions was reflected on the boy's pretty face!

“That is,” Illya swallowed convulsively, “I understood you correctly, what can we do with you? ..

- Well, finish off, do not pull! - cheered him Olga.

- I wanted to say that ... we can with you ... make love ?!

“My friend,” Olga smiled tenderly, bending down across the table to Ilya and gently stroking his cheek with the palm of her hand, “you will be engaged in love with your school friends.” And I will just sit on your pretty face, and you will long and diligently lick me until I finish your sweet lips, do you understand me?

- Yes! - Immediately blurted out the boy, staring at the beautiful adult woman who had just promised to fulfill his dream.

- Tell me, are you good at making Cooney? - Olga asked, removing her hand from his hot cheeks.

- I ... Olga, you know, I have never done this before! ... But I really want it! - choking with shame, admitted the young man.

- Are you a virgin? - strictly asked Olga.

- Yes ... Sorry ...

Watching how he was ashamed of his own innocence was, of course, funny, but Olga could no longer torment him.

- So, you decided to do it for the first time with an adult woman?

- No ... I ... You just performed so wonderfully yesterday ... And it seemed to me ... I thought that you ...

- Whore? - calmly prompted Olga.

- Forgive me! - Ilya rushed to make excuses, - I am so uncomfortable! ..

“Do not apologize,” she calmly interrupted, “I probably gave a reason to think so.” But everything is not quite so. Ilya, I'm not a prostitute. I just love sex. And I do it not for money, but for pleasure. If you are ready to deliver it to me, I will spend the night with you today.

- I would really like that! - Ilya assured ardently, - only I have no experience at all ...

“Don't worry about it.” Do you have a member? And it works perfectly? I'll teach you the rest.

She smiled at him already without any severity. On the contrary, now in her look was only tenderness and matchless sexual charm. The boy was beside himself with happiness, which he did not count on too much.

“If I need it, I have the money,” he said hastily, “yesterday my parents gave me a full-grown age yesterday ...”

- My boy, calm down. I told you that I'll fuck you for fun. And such sex, as with me, you will not have with any paid girl, believe me.

Then the waiter came up and put the ordered dishes on the table. When he retired, Ilya still timidly addressed Olga:

“These two men you were at the club yesterday.” It...

“My lovers,” Olga answered without waiting for a question, “together they fucked me all night.” So today you and I will not have anal sex, I'm sorry. I have a little sore butt after yesterday.

Ilya did not know whether to answer something. Picking around on a plate, the young man went crazy with such frankness of conversation. It exceeded all his expectations!

“But believe me, my friend,” Olga added with a promising smile, “you will have something to do without my butt ...”

Then, in order not to drive the guy into further embarrassment, Olga changed the topic of conversation. She asked him about his family. Ilya told that he is really the son of one of the local deputies. Last year he graduated from school with a medal and entered the radio faculty of the university. Apparently, contrary to conventional wisdom, Ilya was not a typical representative of gilded youth who burned parental days in clubs and gas tanks of sports cars. In his own words, he loved to study, was really keen on telecommunications and already had concrete plans to open his small business in this area. In short, Olga was caught by a young computer genius - smart, educated, shy and with a great desire to part with innocence in bed with an adult slutty lady ... She was not at all embarrassed by his inexperience. On the contrary, the opportunity to fashion the next trakhara for her only pleased her. And her own readiness at the very first acquaintance to lie down in bed with an 18-year-old boy incredibly aroused her. Again and again to reveal in himself the facets of his own promiscuity was incredibly pleasant!

Ilya was noticeably in a hurry to finish ... Read more →

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