Yulechka-piz#ulechka
I knew Yulechka recently, but somehow I never had the opportunity to approach her about having sex properly, at full speed. But, in the end, an opportunity presented itself to me and, by chance, I dragged her into the bed and fucked her for all the bullshit.
One day, when my wife went out of town to visit relatives at the dacha, Yulechka called me and asked me to help her, take something there. In my opinion, this was a reason, since she was aware that my wife had left and the apartment was free, which meant it would be possible to make love. In any case, I assumed so, so, of course, I agreed and we went.
On the way, I chatted without stopping,
joked, entertaining her, and so on. Having gone where she needed to go, I offered to stop at the store, grab something, wine, cognac, a good snack and come sit with me and listen to music. In general, everything is quite banal, nothing outstanding, everything is as usual. Yulechka quickly agreed, which somewhat surprised me. Before that, my attempts to get her into bed were thwarted by her at the level of jokes and jokes. They say, I’m out of the habit, but why should I, I’m a strict girl, modest, and all that. Well, well, I thought, today you’ll dance with me, my shy girl. Yulka’s figure was like that of a teenage girl, with small breasts in the form of tubercles slightly protruding from under her T-shirt, narrow hips, and such a small ass. In a word, the sight of her personally aroused in me a passionate desire to fuck her, and as soon as possible, in all conceivable and inconceivable positions. And I was already close to the goal and knew that I would not miss my chance.They arrived, came to my place, I quickly prepared everything, set the table. Galya went to her place, fortunately (what luck and a find!) we lived in neighboring houses, changed clothes and now she was sitting opposite me, and I poured her wine and a glass of beer for myself.
We drank, had a snack, and went out to smoke on the balcony. I hugged her from behind, taking her carefully and gently by the waist. She didn’t resist, on the contrary, she suddenly, I didn’t even expect, began to press her ass against me and move me from side to side. Well, that’s it, time to get down to business, I thought. Turning her around to face me, I pulled her towards me, pressed her to my chest and sucked her. As if trying to drink it all to the bottom. She went limp slightly, stepped back a little, and then she dug into me, moving her tongue, moving her lips. I felt that she was ready, and took her in my arms and carried her into the room.
“Where are you taking me, oh, wait,” Galya asked playfully, even somewhat coyly. “Come on, my beautiful, I can’t stand how much I want you,” I answered honestly.
Having dismantled the bed, I began to help her undress, carefully removing her blue jeans and pulling a thin sweater over her head. As I expected, she didn't wear a bra, and she didn't need one. She was left in only thin blue panties with white lace, from the sight of which my apparatus immediately turned into an elastic, thick and long projectile, ready for battle.
Finally, we went to bed, hugged and began to suckle, clinging to each other. I caressed her small, almost childish breasts, so tender. From my caresses they became even more elastic and rigid, it was felt that Yulka was all burning with the desire to give herself to me.
I lay down on her, continuing to caress and kiss, but she somehow went a little limp and said: “Wait. Let me caress him some more, it will be nice.” She began to sink lower and lower, then, groping for my penis in the darkness, she slowly took it into her mouth and began to suck. I was simply blown away, not expecting such a start from her, I was stunned and now I was enjoying myself. No, it was something. She did it not quite skillfully, but so soulfully, so diligently that I felt much more pleasant than she would have done it with a more professional acumen.
The high lasted about five, ten minutes. Then I invited her to do the same, she would be pleased. It’s strange, but she refused, somehow even feeling shy. I decided to get down to business and, leaning towards her, began to slowly insert my penis between Yulia’s lovely legs, into the womb of love, neatly trimmed and well-groomed. It was not easy, her slit was so narrow, like a virgin’s, well, straight, as if she had never been fucked.
“What, it’s difficult, yes,” she asked quietly. — Like a virgin, I know it myself, it’s an eternal problem, well, it’s okay, now let’s push ourselves, everything will be okay.
And, indeed, after suffering a little, I penetrated it, entered like a shell piercing tank armor, but as it happens in slow motion. My penis slowly penetrated deeper and deeper into her, fitting into the tight vagina, filling all the space inside her female body. Yulka gasped and began to breathe faster. I couldn’t hold back either, I groaned, and the process began.
I haven’t felt this good for a long time, it’s so nice and just great. It was excellent, pleasant fucking in all respects, everything was natural and natural. No falsehood, no pretense. We both moaned, groaned, almost screamed, moving to the beat of the music of love. Galya bent like a young doe, as if she was twenty years old, no older. In general, it was something extraordinary, I would say, fascinating. Then I suggested changing position and entered her from behind. Fucking her doggy style was even more pleasant, it was just lovely how good it was. “You’re so uncomfortable,” Julia whispered, moaning, hinting at the difficulties with my wounded leg.
“What are you doing, dear, I feel so good, so great,” I said as if in a dream, and it was the pure truth. I fucked her faster and more furiously, increasing the pace, she moaned louder, perhaps she was in pain, but she hid it, as the pain was mixed with an even greater thrill from the fucking process. Oh, how she twisted her butt, wriggled, it was felt that she, too, was pleased and good. However, after a while she suggested changing our position a little and we ended up sort of on our sides. Julia lay on her back and side, turning her butt slightly towards me and raising her left leg up, but I grabbed her from behind by the ass, continued to thrust my dick into her, moving and enjoying. From time to time I took her by the breasts, feeling them, then moved my hands to her thighs and butt. The girl groaned, moving in time with my movements, stood up and sank again. Finally, we reached the climax and I felt that a powerful jet of sperm was about to shoot into her, filling the entire vagina with life-giving moisture.
“Oh, fuck, I can’t, Yulechka, I’m going to cum,” I said almost with a tremble in my voice. “Yes, yes, come on, I’m ready, I’m about to cum too,” she answered, as if in a dream. And I finished! We both felt it. God, how great it was.
I have never experienced such a feeling before. We came almost simultaneously, screaming, screaming, like wild animals, cats, tigers or lions. We just felt good, we lay in bliss, hugging each other, sweaty, wet and happy with each other.
Early in the morning, Julia woke me up, got up and quickly got dressed. I walked her to the door. “If you want more, call me,” she said somewhat mysteriously and enigmatically in parting.
We kissed and she left. I returned to bed and, stretching, fell asleep sweetly, remembering everything that happened to us last night, and dreaming of a continuation. The miracle was about to happen again.