Sweetie Ksyusha
Introduction
Greetings, my dear reader. In my first four works, I did not describe myself. Yes, initially I thought of writing three chapters.
All my stories are fictional and have no relation whatsoever to real people. All my works will be written both from the perspective of a girl and from my own. But some of them will be based on real events. That's exactly what I'm working on now. There is one story that happened to me about five years ago.
Now, briefly about myself: So, I am a simple, good-natured guy. I'm always in a humorous mood. Because without it, I think life is impossible.
My
height is about one meter seventy. Brown eyes, but cunningly fucked up. Medium build, dark hair. Well, something like that...***
What could be worse than a Friday. And two days off ahead. I got off work a little early. And going into my favorite store, I bought myself some wine and a little snack. Already approaching my house, my gaze was drawn to a lonely girl standing there. From the hot weather, she was standing in a pink short top and a white elongated skirt down to her knees. Through the top, her small breasts were visible. She looked about 18, or a little older. Her face was oval with a pointed chin. Dimples were visible on her cheeks, slightly plump lips. I was thinking how interesting she would be. And considering that I hadn't tumbled with girls in a long time. It wouldn't be bad to tumble with such a charming beauty. Putting the bag on the bench, I sat down to smoke. And while smoking, I carefully examined the girl. Seeing that I was focusing my gaze on her too intently. She approached me with a quiet, floating gait and in a quiet, thin voice: "Hello, you're looking at me so intently. Perhaps you want to get acquainted?" — the stranger cautiously inquired.
"Well, that's the case. I'm Dmitry."
"Ksenia. May I sit down?" — pointing to the bench.
"Yes, of course." And I moved the bag to the other side of the bench.
Our conversation somehow quickly clicked. From the conversation, I understood that Ksenia was a lonely girl. The young man she was dating left her for another. Showing a bit of audacity, I invited her to my home.
"And you, Dmitry, I see are quick. We haven't even gotten acquainted, and you're already inviting me over."
"Well, one has to pass the time with someone. And why not spend time with such a charming beauty."
"Thank you for such a charming compliment! Well, okay, shall we go?" — Ksyusha replied coquettishly.
I took the intercom key from my pocket, applied the key, and the door opened with a sound. Ksyusha entered the entrance first, I followed her. Going up the stairs, I couldn't take my eyes off her slender figure. Swaying her hips as she climbed the steps. Reaching the third floor, I inserted the key into the keyhole and turned it twice. Letting Ksenia go ahead. Entering the apartment, Ksyusha took off her shoes in the hallway and walked into the kitchen in white socks. Settling by the refrigerator. From the bag, I took out wine and candies. And from the refrigerator, fruits, I asked her to cut them while I changed. Changing into home clothes, I returned from the room to the kitchen. Ksyusha had already cut the fruit and arranged it on a plate. From the cupboard, I took out stemmed wine glasses. And pouring wine into the glasses: "Ksyusha, I'd like to drink to our acquaintance with you."
"I agree." And we drank the first glass. Further, the conversation clicked as if by itself. We talked and laughed. Trying to find some common interests. During the conversation, she tried to flirt openly. Oh my god... How beautifully she flirts with me. Her thin voice sounded like a fairy tale. And her appearance was like a doll's. She practically told me in plain text about sexual intercourse. I wouldn't mind fucking such a beauty. And if she's still a whole candy, then why not take a bite. Especially since she herself openly hints at an intimate connection.
I had to act by her method. I openly said: "Ksyusha, I see you're good at flirting. Then maybe we'll put the flirting aside and move on to the process."
"Well, you're quick..." — Ksenia said smiling. Flashing white, snow-like even teeth. "To be honest, I don't mind your suggestion. But I had a slightly different opinion about you. But the hint is understood... So, what shall we start with?" — Ksenia inquired curiously.
"Honestly, I don't even know. I suggest starting with a blowjob."
"Well, with a blowjob, then we'll start with it." Lowering the straps of her top down her shoulders. But she didn't take it off, just left it hanging on her small breasts. And then she knelt between my legs. And with unhurried hand movements, she pulled my cock out of my shorts.
"Yours is not small!" — Ksyusha said, assessing my cock with an appraising look.
I wanted to see Ksyushenka in her naked nature. So I helped her take off her top completely. Taking off her top, her breasts were revealed before me. Not big tits, resembling small pimples, with small thin nipples. Oh my god, my cock, already standing fully erect, was drowning in Ksyusha's mouth. Running my palm over her tender skin fascinated me even more. Yes... she knew how to give a blowjob correctly. Most likely, she had already performed similar procedures before.
"Have you sucked before?" — I asked her curiously.
Ksyusha took the cock out of her mouth and, masturbating with circular motions, replied: "I've sucked once already. But that was politely asked!" — squinting her eyes. And again she drowned the cock in her playful mouth. Oh my god, how I love her experience. My imagination that she was a whole candy had no limits. If I don't eat it, I can at least take a bite.
Rising from her knees, Ksyusha began to pour herself some wine. Taking off my T-shirt, I approached her from behind. From the side, I pulled down the zipper. And her skirt instantly ended up on the floor. Now her slender, pretty waist was fully visible to me. White panties with a thin string passing through the buttocks of her ass, sexily revealed her firm, toned buttocks. She turned to face me and stepped over her skirt.
"Well, untie the knot." — Ksyusha said with full confidence.
Pressing her against the wall, I slipped my palm under her panties. Found the wet inside of her vagina.
"Yes, I see you've gotten wet." — and I untied the knot on the sides of her hips. The panties, like the skirt, fell to the floor in an instant. Her smooth pubis, with tightly compressed labia, looked sexy. Running the head of my cock along the walls of the entrance to her vagina. Ksenia relaxed and moaned.
"Now it's your turn." — my guest said with passion in her thin voice.
In her language, it sounded like — I need to quickly thrust into her tight crotch.
"I have a slightly different idea! Don't you want to try cunnilingus?"
"Well, you seem to be quite the ladies' man?" — Ksenia stroked my cock with her hand.
"You're not the first, and not the last of the girls I've had. So, should I lick you or fuck you?"
"Whatever is convenient for you?" — Ksyusha replied, pressing against the wall.
I squatted down, spread her labia with two fingers. And licked her vagina. It was somewhat salty and simultaneously pleasant to the taste. I licked her labia, clitoris, pushed my tongue into the vaginal passage. Ksyusha moaned with pleasure. Covering her breasts with her hands. Oh my god, what a thrill to lick a girl's pussy, touching her clitoris.
"Dima, you're not bad at licking."
Rising from my knees, and stroking my cock, I said: "After all, you're a whole candy, right?"
"Yes..." — Ksenia drawled. "There hasn't been a single cock inside me. And you won't believe it! How I want to feel your giant inside me? If you can, take me by force. Then I'll be glad." Passion and lust were boiling in her.
My desire to take a bite of the candy burned even more. Probably, not even to take a bite, but to eat her completely. And not to be a liar, I turned Ksenia with her back to me. First, I wanted to fuck her ass. And then proceed to everything else.
After turning Ksenia with her back to me, she herself opened the charms of her ass.
"Everything will be fine," I promised, and began to enter her.
For smooth penetration, I coated the head of my cock with an abundant spit of saliva. And after that, I drove it into her firm ass. I entered strongly and roughly, Ksenia clenched her thighs from such a thrust, let out a thin cry, gasping with pleasure.
And once inside, she continued to mutter: "Oh yes... Come on, be bolder, thrust your cock into me."
Thrusting harder and deeper, trying to give as much pleasure as possible.
"Yes-yes" — Ksyusha murmured in a passionate voice — "just don't stop." — catching her breath from heavy breathing. Powerful slaps against our bodies echoed throughout the kitchen.
Ksenia yielded to all my movements. Now pressing her body against the wall, now impaling herself on my cock. Occasionally, I took my cock out of her ass, moistened it with saliva, and drove it back in. Greedily fucking her.
With each entry of my cock into her slender ass, she squealed and clenched her buttocks, as if hoping to squeeze the cock out of herself. From these continuous efforts, I got even more excited, holding her from behind by the shoulder, striving to impale even deeper. Ksyusha's hot moans turned me on when I was drowning inside her ass. Gaining courage, I fucked her, accelerating more and more. In the end, I couldn't tear myself away from the hot sex. Going deeper and deeper, touching her intestines with the head of my cock. We both wanted to cum. Inserting my cock especially deep and hard, I came inside with a violent stream of hot sperm. There was so much of it that it even dripped onto the floor from her wet ass. Then a sweet moan of satisfaction was heard. She came abundantly, dousing my cock with warm moisture.
Already exhausted, I pulled my cock out of her ass. And poured more wine into the glasses. Ksenia turned around and, leaning against the wall, took her glass, and after two sips said: "You seem to know how to give pleasure."
"I try!" — biting into a grape. Ksyusha.
Ksenia drank her glass to the bottom: "Well, shall we consolidate our success? Unwrap me completely. And eat me!" Ksenia said with lustful passion in her thin voice.
Bringing my cock to her still heated, opened labia. I hadn't even entered yet, and she already let out a quiet and sweet moan. And it became decisive for me. Time to completely unwrap the package. And without any doubt, with one sharp movement, I inserted my cock into her tight crotch. Ksyusha only sweetly cried out from this, gasping, said: "Continue!"
Stopping at what had been achieved was not part of my plans at all. The candy is unwrapped, all that's left is to eat it. And eating Ksenia with my cock, in her crotch.
She moaned wildly, arching her back. Pressing my cock into her all the way to the balls. Touching the cervix with the head of my cock. I no longer just wanted to fuck her, but to impale her on myself. My next move was exactly that. I sat her on the edge of the table, spread her legs apart. I greedily fucked her, massaging her clitoris. Ksyusha grabbed me with her hands and, scratching my back, screamed throughout the kitchen. Gently kissing the nipples of her small girlish breasts. I yielded to all her rhythm. She kept trying to enjoy my cock deeper. Soon I felt a sweet orgasm. It was quick and bright. Filling her pussy with an abundant stream of sperm, I pulled out. Ksyusha jumped off the table and, sitting on her knees, began to suck, licking off the remaining sperm.
When the flow stopped. She rose from her knees. And squinting one eye said — "Dimochka, let's do it again sometime?"
Ksyusha finished her glass of wine, got dressed, and left. Since then, I haven't met her anywhere again.