1. Real stories. Tanya
  2. Real stories. Tanya: Continued
  3. Real stories. Ksyushka: Start
  4. Real stories. Tanechka: New meeting
  5. Real stories. Fellow traveler Inna
  6. Real stories. About the dangers of smoking
  7. Real stories. Inexperienced Katya. Part 1
  8. Real stories. Inexperienced Katya. Part 2
  9. Real stories. Inexperienced Katya. Part 3
  10. Real stories. Inexperienced Katya. Part 4: Farewell to childhood
  11. Real Stories. Plumbing Day
  12. Real stories. How I spent the weekend
  13. Real stories. Student years. Beach Bonus
  14. Real stories. Student years. Beach Bonus (continued)
  15. Real stories. Dark side. Present
  16. Real stories. Dark side. Chance meeting
  17. Real stories. Unusual fishing
  18. Real stories. Unexpected find
  19. Real stories. Student years. Summer
  20. Real stories. Dark side. Tatyana's Day
  21. Real stories. Worst sex
  22. Real stories. Dancer
  23. Real stories. May thunderstorm

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so that the riser to hide there was no way. Maybe accidentally, or maybe not, when she turned over the drying skirt and stretched upwards, the opened jacket opened for me a couple of seconds the look of her pubis, with a narrow, evenly clipped path going straight to the closed lips.

Finished with a skirt, she went to me, as if not noticing my condition.
- Will you dry the smelting? - She asked, obviously enjoying my reaction to the question, - I will turn away if you want!
Everything that she did and said was so provocative that even when I felt her back of the hand touch the penis, I did not immediately understand it. Only when her fingers captured the gum heats.

, and with an effort pulling down, like a bent spring, the member jumped out of the trunks, swaying, rested against her thigh. Her thin fingers, tightly squeezing the head and slowly massaging it, completely captured my body and mind. Looking directly into my eyes, Vika wetted the saliva with her palm, and the fully open head, elastically slid into the ring of her squeezed fingers. I touched her lips in a kiss, feeling how the elastic tongue penetrated my mouth, and at the same time with a quick movement I unzipped the jacket. Having merged in a kiss, I finally allowed my hands to touch her body, and caressed her breasts with palms, sinking lower and lower until my fingers slid along the rough path of hairs, reached her most intimate charms. Sliding freely between the lips, the fingers plunged into the hot juicy flesh of her pussy. A quiet moan broke from her lips when the index finger, and then the middle finger penetrated to the entire possible depth of her desired hole. Fingers covered with grease, again and again immersed her delicious elastic cunt, forcing Vika to squirm with moaning. But when I sent my dick between my lips and almost got into her, she suddenly arched her ass, did not allow me to do it.

- Do not! - She said quietly and hesitantly, and began to massage the member with strong and wide movements, while allowing my fingers to return to her sweet hole again.
How I wanted to feel instead of her fingers sexual lips, or at least lips, wrapping my thirst for pleasure member. But after a couple of minutes it was over. Her fingers finished the game, forcing the pulsing member to spill onto her hips. Vika’s fingers, richly covered with sperm, slowly slid over the swollen head, already causing rather unpleasant painful sensations than pleasure.
- Now swim! - she commanded fun, throwing her jacket on the sand, and naked jumping first into the water.
After removing the swimming trunks, I joined her. Sailing from the shore, I made sure that there was no one else on the lake besides us. We swam silently, each thinking of his own.

- Do you have a condom? - broke the silence of Vika.
- Not! - I said with obvious annoyance in my voice.
I always had a pack of condoms in my wallet, but today there was just that rare and unfortunate moment when I didn’t take it with me, putting only a couple of bills into my pocket when I left home.
“Bad ...” she said with an exhalation of regret.
She went to the shore first, and without being embarrassed by me, remained completely naked. She walked to her drying clothes with a cat gait, turning her skirt upside down and outweighing her semi-dry blouse to a more sunny place.

“Or maybe without a rubber band? ...” I began uncertainly.
- We are with you, you might say, strangers! - She interrupted, thinking.
I felt that, despite her doubts, it would not be possible to press on her, and I tried to arrange a new meeting.
- What about your girlfriend? She asked, almost grinning.
I kept silent, considering the thin streams of water, periodically falling on her body with wet hair.
- Well, do not be disheartened! We live not the last day, - Vika said conciliatory.

Approaching me, she kissed me first. I felt her palm again, on the penis diminishing in size. I began to kiss her neck, shoulders, breasts, dropping lower and lower. Tongue fell to the navel dimple, and continued to move on. I got on my knees, sliding my lips along the hard hairs of the path, sinking lower and lower. The tongue touched the very top of the lips, and I felt with the tip of the tongue the knoll of her clitoris. Clinging my lips, I enjoyed the tart aroma and taste of her much-desired hole. Spreading her legs wide apart, she moaned pressed my head into her oozing pussy, completely surrendering to my tongue. The orgasm covered her body somewhat unexpectedly for me.
- Yes Yes! So ... More! - broke from her lips when her thighs were covered with a small shiver, and her buttocks became hard as a stone.
At this point, the clitoris, until that time fondled by the tongue, was drawn into my lips. She howled, toli otcoly toli pleasure. Her breasts with hard, protruding nipples lifted to the beat of rapid breathing.

- Enough! - She whispered, tearing my face off her insatiable pussy.
Her chin and part of her cheeks glistened in the sun, covered with her juice, and when I got to my feet, she quickly kissed me on the lips, not wanting to stay in debt, knelt down. There was no foreplay and kisses, she just swallowed a sticking out member, like a hungry worm fish. I could only watch from above, like shaking her head, she slides tightly pressed lips against the trunk shining in the sun.
Suddenly the voices heard behind the bushes did not allow her to finish her plans. A few people, judging by the voices, were walking along the path very close to us. Having released the penis, Vika raised her jacket from the sand and threw it on herself, and I, in turn, quickly wrapped myself with a towel. People passed by, and the voices went farther and farther away, until they were completely silent. This brought us back to reality, in which it turned out that we are no longer alone on the lake.

My dick, who tasted the sweetness of her lips, demanded a continuation, and from the mood of the girl I saw that there would be no continuation.
- We have to go! - She said, studying my reaction to the spoken words.
Perplexity and disappointment in my eyes, apparently still had an effect on her.
- Okay, just fast! - She said, tightening the towel, and added, - Do not even think of me in my mouth to finish!
Once again, clutching her penis with her lips, she continued the work begun. Let it be not romantic, but at best she was sucking C grade, and even by that time, I already had something to compare with. You can say she did it without a soul, in order to finish soon, which she soon did.
- Everything! - I gasped out, warning her that I would finish.
The head covered with saliva left her mouth, at the very moment when the first trickle of sperm, having flown out, fell into the sand behind her back. With quick movements, she was massaging the head right in front of her face, while I poured her fingers and sleeve of the jacket with seed. Everything could be collected.

Having bathed once more, we, having dressed, have gone to the return way.The clothes were almost dry, her slightly dented blouse, again turned into a snow-white fabric that reliably hides her charms from the eyes of others. Soon we got to the bus stop, the place of our rather unexpected acquaintance, and soon we were walking slowly along the wet city streets. Strange, but we barely spoke on the road. Just sat next to each other holding hands, perhaps realizing that we would never see each other again.
I walked her home, and was surprised that when I tried to kiss her, she suddenly pulled away. Digging into her tiny bag, she pulled out a pen and, tearing off a small piece of paper, wrote her home phone number from the ad hanging by the access door.
- Call me today after ten! - said Vika, handing me a piece of paper.
Without saying goodbye, she disappeared into the doorway, leaving me only a set of six figures and the memory of a very unusual day.

P. S. Exactly three meetings were with us for two weeks. A short secret novel, on the description of which time does not want to spend. There were flowers and condoms, everything is boring and usually. Only this May thunderstorm remained in memory.

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