A magnificent invention of humanity

The cell phone is a magnificent invention of humanity. Nowadays, you even marvel – how did people live without it before? So, having become the owner of this invention, I appreciated its merits. I was delighted that from literally any point in the city I could call friends, acquaintances, business partners. And if suddenly they were busy or unavailable, you'd send an SMS, and they'd call you back. Now the phone has ceased to be just a phone, it's more of a computer with a phone function, but back then it was practically "cool." At one point, I got really hooked on one SMS service – "SMS dating." I didn't immediately figure out how to use

this service, but then "it took off." An announcement message, a date, a bunch of messages, another announcement, etc., etc. I had loads of time for this, I had to take on extra work at a private security company, spending nights on end doing just that. That's how I met a sweet, passionate plump girl who really wanted to meet.

This was my very first blind date; we only knew what each other would be wearing, thankfully it was February, otherwise I would have gotten confused by summer women's outfits. We recognized each other immediately and, as agreed, went to a sauna. On the way, we chatted, laughed, didn't even notice when we arrived. In the sauna, we immediately ordered beer with snacks, and when the table was set for us and we were left alone, some awkwardness arose.

— Katyusha, what shall we do? Sauna first or a little beer first? - I said to somehow break this awkwardness.

— Let's go to the sauna, the beer won't run away, and I want to warm up.

I undressed quickly. Katya wasn't in a particular hurry; it was visible that she still felt awkward. She stood with her back to me, slowly and carefully folding her trousers, still in her bra and tights. I approached her, gently placed my hands on her shoulders, leaned in, and kissed her neck. A shiver ran through her body, but she didn't pull away; I embraced her.

— Sweetie, let me help you, - I offered.

— Help me, my hands are shaking, I'm nervous.

— I'm nervous too, - I whispered.

I unclasped her bra, carefully took it off and placed it on top of her clothes, embraced her, gently stroking her small breasts, her taut nipples standing erect, her heart seemed about to jump out of her chest. Then slowly, my hands moved down her belly to her tights, my fingers hooked them together with her panties and down, slowly, unhurriedly, Katya even wiggled her butt from side to side, helping me. Going lower and lower, my chest felt the movements of her firm, ample buttocks, one leg, the second, and the tights with panties were already on top of the bra.

Katyushka is naked, still with her back to me, but she doesn't pull away; on the contrary, she presses against me, and we slowly walked to the sauna. We settled on the bench next to each other, she was already embracing me with one arm, pressing closer and closer, resting her head on my shoulder, I gently caressed her breast and reveled in her taut nipples. We sat silently, warming up and gradually becoming covered in droplets of sweat. Katyusha raised her head and reached for a kiss. What sweet lips she has, and the kiss is passionate, greedy, insatiable, until the last breath, long and thrilling. Whether from the kiss or the heat of the sauna, we couldn't stay there any longer.

— Let's go to the pool, - I whispered.

— Let's run.

Holding hands, we dashed out of the sauna and splashed into the cool water of the pool. Splashes, squeals, waves, we went underwater headfirst, surfaced, already embracing and another kiss, sweet and just as greedy and passionate. I stood at the edge of the pool, Katya embraced my neck with her arms and wrapped her legs around my waist, trying to press against me harder and harder, squeezing me with her arms and legs. From the surging passion, my head was spinning, the guy stood like a tin soldier, and Katya, sensing this, would slightly loosen the grip of her legs, then press again, from this the head of my soldier gently caressed her hot pussy.

Katyusha moaned, not stopping the kiss, lowering her hand down, she guided the guy into her cave and slowly, with a moan of pleasure, took him inside herself, a fine shiver ran through her body. Our lips parted, and with a moan, Katya arched her back backward, squeezing me harder with her legs and taking the guy deeper. She was already shaking. I didn't move, afraid to disturb her bliss. She embraced me again, pressed close, hid her face on my chest, and gradually calmed down.

Rising slightly, Katya freed the guy from the sweet captivity, and me from her hot embrace, grabbed the handrail with one hand, wrapped the other hand around the soldier and gently pulled him up the steps.

— Shall we get more comfortable? - Her eyes were burning, a slight smile played on her face, so we left the pool like a little train and went to the cozy relaxation room.

The dimly lit relaxation room with a huge bed covering the entire room, made up with a burgundy sheet, greeted us with pleasant coolness and a light aroma of something pleasantly tasty. Still not letting go of the guy, Katya climbed onto the luxurious bed (and I, naturally, followed her) and laid me on my back.

— How I want you, - whispering in my ear, Katya began covering me with kisses from her sweet, sensual lips, gradually moving lower and lower.

Her fingers touched the guy, and following their light touches, I felt the tender heat of her kisses. I closed my eyes and froze, and the guy immersed himself in sweet caresses, twitching lightly in response to Katya's every movement. Suddenly I felt a chill and opened my eyes; Katya was already mounting me, having directed the guy in the right direction, she sharply lowered herself onto him. Oh, that was awesome, her sweet moan, she began her dance. Speeding up, slowing down, lying on me, pressing her whole body against me, then leaning back, never stopping the movement for a second. Suddenly, as if sensing I was about to explode, sharply freeing the guy and pressing him with her belly, Katya stretched out taut, pressing against me. The guy pulsed powerfully, shooting his seed, my vision even darkened, and Katyusha shuddered on me with each shot…

Having calmed down, Katyusha softly rolled off me, settled next to me, put her head on my shoulder, and began tracing patterns on my chest and stomach with her finger. I gently embraced her, and we lay like that for quite a long time, not saying a word, simply enjoying the warmth and sweet touch of our naked bodies.

— Lesh, maybe let's go have some beer, I want something to drink, - Katya broke the silence.

— Let's go, - I agreed immediately.

— But first a shower, - she added.

Oh, how hot it was there, Katya leaned slightly forward, so that the guy gently lay between her plump buttocks, and began moving her butt up and down. Bliss. Ecstasy. I knelt down, now I could caress her lovely buns with my palms and simultaneously kiss this beauty. Katyusha also gradually knelt down, and then, murmuring something, went on all fours, arched her back and just moved in time with my caresses, moaning sweetly.

The guy again traveled between her sweet buns from top to bottom and dove into the hot cave. Here Katya sharply leaned back, cried out, and a wave first ran through her body, then she trembled like an aspen leaf in the wind. I only held her by the hips, pressing her to me, and didn't move, afraid to spoil her bliss. Having calmed down, Katya slowly freed the guy from the sweet captivity, stood up, and turned to face me. On my knees, I was just a little bit lower than her, Katyusha came close, embraced my neck, and began passionately covering my face with kisses, constantly whispering something unintelligible. All I could do was embrace her and enjoy the affection.

We did manage to take a shower, and, without drying off, we finally went to the set table. Two bottles of light beer stood neatly in an ice bucket, two small glasses, plates with squid, sliced red fish, and cheese modestly adorned the small round table. I filled the glasses, and we settled into soft armchairs opposite each other. No awkwardness, no shyness. Probably for the first time since our meeting, we were looking at each other, and there was a feeling that we had known each other for a long time. Katya, taking a small sip, wanted to say something but only bit her lower lip.

— You wanted to say something? Speak, I don't bite, - I decided to encourage her.

— Sorry. I was afraid it would be like with my… - she hesitated. - Well… finished, turned over, and sleep. But you seem to know what I want.

— No need to apologize. I just didn't get in your way.

— And what about you, what do you want? - Katya took another small sip and reached for the cheese, - Or do you only not get in the way?

— I'll definitely show you, we still have plenty of time, if of course you're not in a hurry.

— No, I'm not in a hurry. By the way, how long did you book for?

— I thought five hours would be enough for us, - I answered with a smile.

— You must be joking, - Katya's eyes immediately widened. - And… what if, well you understand, we didn't like each other and all that.

— But that didn't happen!? So we still have at least four hours.

I stood up, walked around the table, and settled on the floor at her feet. Began gently stroking her plump thighs and kissing her knees. Katya ran her fingers through my hair and gently massaged my head. I wanted to purr, which I did, saying: "Purrrrrrrrr."

— Sweet kitty, - whispered Katyusha.

My caresses became more and more insistent, Katya shifted to the edge of the armchair, and I slowly began to spread her legs apart, gently covering her thighs with kisses. Her legs spread wider and wider, opening the way to a completely bare, hairless pussy. And now not with kisses, but with my tongue tracing a path, I slowly moved towards that beauty. Katya was practically lying on the backrest, and my tongue had already reached the tender pink lips and made a wet trail around them. Katya's sweet moan, she threw a leg over the armrest of the chair, and the very tip of the tongue touches the lips, gently and slowly spreading them. Her fingers clenched into a fist, pulling my hair, but immediately let go and even slightly pressed me to the hot bud. With my tongue, I found the tender clitoris…

— Sweetie, don't stop, - whispered Katyusha.

I wasn't planning to. My palms slipped under her buttocks, and with every movement of my tongue, Katya reacted with her whole body, waves of shivers ran through her, her buttocks tensed and relaxed. This aroused me even more, and I continued the sweet caress. Without stopping for a second, my tongue ran over the clitoris, and Katyusha moans sobbing, breathing heavily and frequently, and only whispers: "More, more, more." I was trembling myself, probably more from her reaction to the caress. Katya cried out loudly and protractedly, her fists clenched and lifted my head by the hair. She was shaking, writhing, and couldn't calm down. I was trembling all over too. Finally, she unclenched her fists and I, kissing her belly, slowly began to rise. Katyusha abruptly slid off the armchair onto her knees and again, as in the shower, began passionately kissing my face, constantly whispering something, though again I didn't understand anything. Then she hugged me tightly and froze, pressing hard against me.

— Let's rest and have a drink. For me, it's already too much, - she whispered, relaxing her embrace.

— Let's. - I said in a somewhat hoarse voice.

Helped her sit in the armchair and plopped into mine.

— Are you okay? - I asked.

— O-o-oh yes, - was all she could answer.

I slowly finished my beer, openly looking at Katyusha, watching as her breathing gradually calmed, how her closed eyelids trembled, and her fingers on the armrests clenched and relaxed.

— Are you always like this? - she asked without opening her eyes.

— I don't understand. Like what?

— A tender pest, - she answered with a smile and opened her eyes.

Her eyes seemed to burn with some kind of sexual sparkle, her voice became lower and more velvety. I filled her glass; this time she only took a tiny sip.

— I try. - I finally answered.

— But how about getting pleasure yourself?

— Katyusha, I've already practically gotten the maximum. - Of course, I was being a bit sly, just a little, but I noticed she liked my answer.

— And I don't even remember when I got so much… We can't meet anymore, or I won't be responsible for myself.

Here she was absolutely right; this meeting was our first and last. When we met – Katya looked like just a pretty, tired plump girl, but after an hour and a half, she literally glowed all over, her eyes sparkled and radiated wild desire. And you were drawn to her seriously, you wanted more and more of her.

— I agree. But today we still have time.

— Then why are we sitting here, let's go to that little bed, huh? - Katya stood up and, playfully swaying her hips, went on tiptoe to the relaxation room.

Three short rings tore me from my doze (I did fall asleep after all). Time to get ready. Katya sat next to me, stroking my stomach with her tender little hand. Leaned over, kissed me firmly on the lips, rolled over me, and went to the shower.

— Lesh, let's go, it's time.

By taxi, we got to the nearest metro station; at the entrance, I got another hot kiss.

— Thank you, and forget my number, - she turned around and, without looking back, entered the metro.

I was going the other way.