A wonderful moment of my life
Lo hesitantly reached her hand towards the fluid on her legs; apparently, she liked the feel of it so much that she grabbed onto me with her slender little hands and pressed me tighter and tighter against herself. I realized it was time to explore her juicy womb. I placed a pillow under her neck so Lola could see everything she wanted... I spread her legs and placed them over my neck..." That tender image still comes to me. How wonderful it was to make a woman out of an 18-year-old girl! Before meeting Her, I just ogled street girls in smoky stairwells. Who would have thought She would be a virgin?! I remember when I saw her for the very first time... when She was loading
a bag into the high bed of a truck, a gust of wind lifted her skirt up to the back of her head, revealing an appetizing butt covered by panties—shorts with pink frills. I felt a terrible itch in my pants. My dick was telling me... "That's exactly where I should be seven days a week!" I fell in love with her ass at first sight! As for her face and her whole body—an angel in the flesh. That same evening, I asked a buddy (who knows all the girls in his building) about this little thing. In response, I got... "Bitch! She just moved here last week and already has all the guys running after her! That woman pisses me off! Damn bitch, wiggles her ass but doesn't give it to anyone!" From his words, I immediately understood that she had turned him down too. Three days passed, the terrible itch still wouldn't go away, and I didn't want the local chicks anymore. "If only I could see her without clothes once, or better yet, feel her, of course..." My mind was gradually slipping from its usual place, and I decided to unwind a bit at the nearest bar, pick up a girl who's ready for anything if you just buy her a glass of water. But no girls helped; I fucked them like crazy, but their holes seemed cold and disgusting to me. In one night, with terrible hatred, I fucked four chicks, but the itch didn't go away; it only got stronger. Out of desperation, I got drunk. Waking up at home with a terrible headache, I decided to approach her—after all, she's just a girl, like all the others! But thinking was much easier than acting! I waited for a long time near her entrance, and then, She came out! Even more beautiful than the last time... a light silk blouse gently lay on her plump, full, but very firm breasts (that's the first place I looked), a skirt made of light material fluttered around her legs. As she descended the stairs, I noticed she was wearing stockings. "Ooh..." rumbled in my pants. Gathering courage, I walked towards her, but I couldn't catch up no matter what; I had to quicken my pace. "Strange," I thought, "why is she heading towards the dump?" Just in case, I started walking so she couldn't see or hear me. She turned into the most secluded spot at the dump. I decided to wait, but then I heard loud crying and rushed in that direction. She was lying there, hugging a stone, and sobbing. I always hated women's tears, but hers seemed so bitter to me that I didn't hesitate; I ran to her, grabbed her shoulders, and pressed her to me. To my delight, she didn't resist but only pressed closer to my chest. I felt her delicate body trembling; I had to do something. "Let's go, you need to drink some tea and warm up." "And you... you... who are you?" "Anton, I thought you could use some company right now." "I'm Lola... do you live far away?" "Don't worry, we'll get there quickly." I caught a taxi, and we were at my place in no time, where I live alone. When we arrived, I still wanted her very much, but I didn't make any advances. I prepared a bath for her with relaxing oils and foam, gave her a large towel and a soft robe. Patiently waiting for her to finish her bath, I made tea. And then I went to take a shower; drying off in the room, she unexpectedly walked in... "Anton, how do you use... A-a-a!" She jumped back, turned away, and pressed herself against the wall. "Sorry, I didn't know, I... I..." "It's fine." Suddenly, I heard her giggling. "What's so funny?" "Why is it hanging like that? Oh, don't answer, I... I... just asked, don't answer..." "What???" I was struck like lightning—"You're a virgin?!" But she didn't turn around; she ran into the other room. Entering, I saw Lola sitting in a corner, hugging her knees to her chin; her eyes looked so frightened that I was at a loss. I felt like a beast, as if I had raped her. "Come on, I'll put you to bed." I stopped hoping that Lola would be mine, but when I was tucking her in, she suddenly whispered... "Caress me." It sounded so firm that I immediately obeyed. Without turning off the light, I very slowly untied her robe and freed her from it. Before me lay a beautiful girl with a very well-groomed body. Her legs were half-bent and crossed, still not letting me into the sweetest and most wonderful place of her body. Her arms were tense, and I began to slowly kiss and caress each of her fingers with my tongue. It seemed to me she stopped breathing, but when I gently touched her breast, she arched her back strongly. Lola's breasts were so firm that it seemed they crunched when squeezed. I kissed her eyes, her forehead; she seemed to fall asleep again, and I watched as her breasts slowly rose and fell. The large beads of her nipples were so tempting, and I greedily sank my lips into them, making Lo let out the most agonizing and languid moan I had ever heard. From that moan, my hot member couldn't hold back, and I came on her knees; from the sweet convulsions, I tightly hugged her legs. And every time I felt a pulse in my member, I shuddered strongly and pressed closer to Lola. "What? Is everything okay? Oh, what's this on my legs???" "You... You've never seen porn?" "No... I grew up with my grandmother in the village..." Lo hesitantly reached her hand towards the fluid on her legs; apparently, she liked the feel of it so much that she grabbed onto me with her slender little hands and pressed me tighter and tighter against herself. I realized it was time to explore her juicy womb. I placed a pillow under her neck so Lola could see everything she wanted. I spread her legs and placed them over my neck. I kissed every centimeter... now nibbling her clitoris, now just licking it, now gently kissing her lips, now sucking them into my mouth. Her juices seemed incredibly tasty to me. Lo trembled... "Come to me, quickly... quickly." The responsible moment had arrived... (From Lola's diary) "When he lay on me, I felt the weight of his strong, beautiful body. For the first time in my life, I passionately desired a man, wanted to feel him inside me. His huge member pressed against my lips, and Anton lay motionless for a while. Then he began to lick and nibble my ears... I heard how heavily he was breathing; I arched my back strongly again... everything inside me pounded; fear and passion boiled and didn't let go for a minute. He slowly but very confidently entered me. Every millimeter brought me pain but also joy at the same time..." ...I understood that she was in so much pain that I couldn't move sharply yet, so I did this... "Lo, sweetie, there's some kind of fly in your hair!" "Huh? Wh-what?" She lifted herself up and completely forgot about the pain, and meanwhile, I carefully... took her hair so she couldn't jerk away and quite quickly inserted my member into her virgin vagina up to the hymen. Lo cried out, tensed, and tried to free herself from under me, but unsuccessfully. "Quiet, my girl, you're such a smart one, my beauty, my sunshine, it'll all pass now, I promise, my little one..." These words calmed Lolochka quite quickly, and I pressed a little harder. We both felt the hymen tear, making her cry out again. Having penetrated her to the hilt, I didn't move for a minute, whispering tender words to her all the while. Later, she herself began to move her hips; I picked up her movements and moved faster and faster, easily sliding in her narrow vagina. She moaned in rhythm with me. And suddenly, she grabbed onto me tightly, wrapped her legs around me; her vagina contracted strongly—she started to come, while she screamed loudly and struggled, but I didn't stop for a second. She shuddered one last time... "What was that? What's happening to me?" "You came, and it's far from the last time, I promise..." I couldn't talk for long; her vagina contracted so sweetly that I started to come, abundantly injecting my sperm into her, which a moment later began to flow out of her, leaving a huge wet stain on the sheet, which in the morning reminded us of the most wonderful moment in our lives.