Do not trust me (part1) – Erotic and sex stories for adults

My name is Julia. When this happened, I was 14 and a half years old, and my older brother Nikita 16. Natasha 15…

What you read was in reality if it is difficult for someone to believe it…

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Outside the window of the car, a huge field spread out with a flat, juicy green grass. I looked at the meadow with children’s delight, as if forgetting that I was not four years old, but fourteen. My sister Natasha looked at me with a smile:

– Calm down, you’ll see yet! We are here for a month.

– Yes, I know, I know, but it’s so beautiful here! Just look! Oh, look, look, look!!! There are cows! Yes, there are twenty of them there! Thirty! Natasha, just look!

I, being an inveterate urban resident, marveled to any animal, even some kind of goat. Grandfather laughed hoarsely for my enthusiasm, slightly fasting a finger on the steering wheel of the car and said that such as I needed to at least sometimes take it to nature, otherwise as in satirical fairy tales, we will consider that ready -made dishes grow on trees. Grandmother sitting at the neighboring seat, according to the nod.

The car was crowded and stuffy, it smelled of gasoline and at the same time burned caramel. It turned out that on the first “row” sat grandfather and grandmother, and on the back of Nikita, my dv was. Senior Brit, Natasha and I. Natasha whined all the way to open the window, but my grandmother forbade it to do it, since I, the most painful, in her opinion, child of the Russian Federation, catch a cold and I will sneeze the whole vacation!

– Nickname, open the window, a draft will not reach Julia!

I inserted offendedly so that they would not talk about me in the third person.

– No, ”Nikita answered shortly, wiping a wet face with a T -shirt. Natasha snorted:

– Nerd.

– Stupid…

– I went to the dick!

…And I had to listen to this until arrival in the village, and this is an hour, no less. It is strange that none of the elders besieged the enraged Natasha, who began to cover his brother’s brother with a good obscenities. Although my thoughts were occupied by others. Month!

For a whole month I will be in such a wonderful place! Beautiful fields, rare forests, free animals and hot, in a nervous sultry sun.

And my beloved brother Nikita! I loved him very much, appreciated, respected, even imitated him. He was almost God for me. I marveled at his calmness and judgment, the unchanging evenness of the voice, and in addition to everything I considered him insanely beautiful! Nikita had black, non -short and torn cut hair. It seems that such a hairstyle was called “dogs”. His skin is bright, although he was darker than me. And the eyes are surprisingly large, blue. Blue, like the very sky that I looked enthusiastic about through the car window…

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Our house stood on the outskirts of the village and turned out to be very spacious. Our room was 3-4 times larger than the hall in my city apartment.

– Yes, this is a whole stadium, ”Natasha gasped, throwing her bag on the first bed by the window. Nikita grunted, and I immediately jumped onto the far bed against the wall.

– On springs, class! – I started jumping, but my grandmother screamed in the room that I would break her. Although I have noted a lot.

Then we laid out things, and went to the garden. He, oddly enough, did not inspire me. I smiled and went back to the house. It was already quite late, after the road we all stick together. Natasha yawned in her mouth, and Nikita suffered in his own way, only sometimes wiped his face with his hands.

– Wash in the bathhouse, ”my grandmother delighted us, and I almost resisted the mocking question“ what is it ”, which, laughing, asked, laughing.

Natasha was an extremely hot -tempered special. Just under her kind of bitchy appearance. At the age of 15, she had a formed figure, moderately rounded hips, a rather large, swollen chest and a thin waist, which, if desired, could be wrapped in two hands. The eyes are impudent-green, with gold, and the hair is short, brown, to the shoulders.

After all the female went to the bathhouse, grandfather and Nikita went. Natasha and I were no longer in bed in beds. It so happened that Nikita’s bed stood between us.

– It’s great Caac, ”she said. I nodded and laughed.

– Only there is no telephone connection, the Internet, the television, the pleusions and all the joys of life. Only flies and cows.

– And also my boring brother. Pisses, bitch, he is me. It was necessary to leave at home.

– Come on…

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