Chapter 1
Illusions
…In the thickening summer twilight, Katherine rushed south along the federal road 95 from Washington in the direction of Richmond. It was too late, and the path was not for the wrong. Taking into account the speed limit in the state of Virginia (55 miles – about 90 km/h) and strict local police officers did not risk pressure too much on the gas pedal, and it turned out that she would be at the destination no earlier than two hours later. Katherine looked at the dashboard of her ruby-red « corvette »- The clock showed half of the tenth. Tomorrow – July 4, Independence Day, which was on Friday, so on Thursday evening, on the eve of the three -day « long weekend », car traffic jams from the American capital were simply murderous.
But when she passed the base of the Marine Corps in Kuantico, the sun was setting, it was possible to turn off the air conditioner and lower the folding top. Usually, the suffocating July wind seemed not as humid as during the day, Katie’s blond hair, trimmed in an impeccable square, now fluttered like a penny on a combat ship.
Speaking of ships. The girl’s father Charles Grayson III commanded the US Navy base in Norfolka, and it was there that she was heading to make her parents a surprise. Katherine intended to announce to them that he was going to leave for Paris. Although she unnecessarily studied at the University of Georgetown, and she was only 19 years old, Katherine felt quite adult, the benefit of her parents who always dreamed of her son raised her almost like a boy. The girl has almost issued her transfer to the Sorbonne according to the exchange program.
However, to tell parents about the true goal of her departure, Kat was not going to. The fact is that she was torn to Paris, primarily because her lover, Georges de San-Tour, adviser to the French embassy, went there a few months ago. She met Georges at the French embassy at a reception on the day of the capture of the Bastille on July 14 last year. She then worked as an interbector trainee in one of the Senate Committees, and her boss, the head of the apparatus of the Chairman of the Committee, gave her his invitation.
Georges immediately attracted her attention – a dark -skinned, stately brunette with cheerful green eyes, medium height, but surprisingly broad -shouldered. Smoking looked great on it. Around him there were half a dozen of very spectacular women of different ages, carefully caught every word of his and laughed after his jokes so loudly, as if one tried to cross the other, hoping at least for a moment to attract the attention of a handsome French to himself alone.
Having caught the stranger’s lightning and interested look, Kat immediately felt pleasant warmth in the crotch, and the blush on her cheeks became even brighter. She shaved a springy gait past the gathered to the bartender and asked for a glass of red wine. The girl felt that the eyes of all men were riveted to her back, waist, hips, tanned caviar and thin chiseled ankles. Well, nature, indeed, dressed it very generously! Once her mother was considered the first beauty of Virginia (and, by the way, the only heiress of one of the largest states of the eastern coast), and the father in his youth was very not bad.
That evening, she was wearing a turquoise dress made of thinnest silk and sandals on a high sharp heel made of narrow laces to match the dress. The neckline was not too frank-after all, it was a diplomatic technique, but silk fired her chest and stomach so that the relief of the nipples was not just visible, but we could almost touch, just as the navel was guessed unmistakably. And the back became completely clear that there was nothing under her dress except Zagar. She never put on linen on the evening dresses.
The incision on the dress was behind-the only frank detail-it reached almost the crotch, and if someone dared to kneel, it might seem that some kind of gold spark was glowing between Kat’s legs. In the first month of independent life at the university, she removed all her hair on her pubis and labia in a cosmetic salon and inserted a golden ring into a fold over the clitoris.
Taking a glass of wine from the bartender, she turned and collided with her nose with that brunette.
“Georges de San-Tour,” he introduced himself with a smile.
“Katherine Grayson,” she answered, and it seemed to her that her clitoris began to pour warmly, and the vagina seemed to sweat instantly.
At that moment, the French ambassador approached the microphone and began the solemn speech that was supposed to. It was then, looking intently into Katherine’s eyes and unmistakably unraveled her condition, Georges resolutely took her arm and carried him into the corridor. Passing the guards, they entered some office. The girl’s heart was beating rapidly, the sweet languor in the lower abdomen became almost unbearable. She herself held out her hand to the fly of her new acquaintance, but he got ahead of her, and Katie’s fingers stumbled upon something hard, warm, even hot, and smuggled smooth, silky. She lowered her eyes and, although it was dark in the room, the most beautiful dick she had clearly seen in the gleam of the moonlight that she had ever seen. A barrel of about 8 inches (20 centimeters) and a diameter of about 2 inch crowned the head with a tightly clenched fist of a 10-year-old child. The foreskin has already slipped from it and a drop of transparent fluid appeared from the hole. Obviously, the Frenchman was excited no less than her.
From the sight of such a staggering picture, the girl’s legs trembled, the knees themselves began to bend, the head was spinning, and she sank to all fours.
I must say that Katie already had some sexual experience …early began to masturbate, giving a way of girlish temperament, and then regularly engaged in frank caresses with her friend Joey, who studied in senior grade. She allowed him to do almost everything with him, except sexual intercourse. The guy not only stroked her hands and caressed her fingers with her pussy, but also brought her to the insanity. He liked to lick her clitoris, labia, entrance to the vagina, until her tense body began to shudder in the paroxysm of orgasm.
In gratitude for this, Katherine jerked off Joya’s dick and watched with interest as splashes of erupted sperm fell on his stomach. The guy repeatedly begged her to make him a blowjob, but psychologically the girl was not ready yet. Once they were engaged in caresses in her bedroom, while a cassette with a porn movie about anal sex was spinning in a video recorder. After the ejaculation of Joya, he smeared his finger with sperm and, stroking Katherine in the back, cleverly put him in an anus. From surprise, the girl cried out and tried to free herself, but her friend firmly held her by the waist with his other hand. Joeie’s finger entered the maximum length in her ass and began to move forward and forth and from side to side. Suddenly, Kat felt that she liked it, and she almost asked the guy to insert another finger to her, but then on the lower floor of her parents the house, some noise was heard (then it turned out that the cook just dropped the pan), and the experiment stopped.
Unfortunately, the young man with a girl could not continue such experiments, since next week Joei, like many sons of Father Katie’s friends, went to study at the Naval Academy in Annapolis. For almost a year, the girl appealed herself, and then went to study in Georgetown, without meeting Joey.
At the university, she immediately became the subject of lust of the entire male half of students and teachers who have not yet been connected by the bonds of heart affection, but Katherine never had time to choose someone, recalling Joey. In addition, she was afraid that if she came to her love affection with one of the classmates, she will not be able to resist the temptation and ask her to insert a finger into her anus, or maybe even a member. Who knows how her partner will react – you can become the laughinghouse of the whole town at one night!
In short, by the time of her meeting with Georges, she essentially turned into an illuminated, hungry, low -haired female hiding under the guise of a confident predator.
…Having stood on all fours and seeing the cock of Georges right in front of her mouth, Katherine felt an inexorable desire to suck him as deeply as possible. In the evenings, she regularly trained in bananas, believing that a modern woman would not hurt the mastery of art. In addition, in the store « Tower Books & Records »At Pennsylvania Avenue, 2000 She acquired an excellent manual for oral sex written in a humorous manner. After half a year of secret training, the girl managed to completely control the process of swallowing the banana almost entirely and reverse it out of the pharynx. She stopped choke on, the desire to puke disappeared, now she just dreamed of meeting Joey again and demonstrating her achievements to him.
Having accepted the second thoughts of the girl for hesitation, Georges whispered in English with charming French grahi …« Do not be afraid, he is pre -pure, I adopted the shower of Preredo Perered with the beginning of Preim, half an hour ago ». But Katherine did not worry at all hygiene issues. She wanted this, she decided.
Pulling her hands, she took up the buttocks of the man, opened her mouth wide and confidently pulled Georges to her. Perhaps too confident. Still, his dick, or rather the head, was much thicker than any even uncleaned banana, and there was no place left or air left in the mouth and throat of the girl. Katherine’s nose almost touched the fragrant hair on his stomach of the Frenchman, but the gag was already rolled up to his throat. Katherine took a long breath and slowly began to release Georges’s cock to freedom. He pleasantly tickled her palate and half came out from his mouth, leaving a spicy, slightly brackish flavor of lubrication, which began to ooze the hole at the end, but when the bridle touched the girl’s tongue, Georges grabbed her head and stopped. Without blurring her lips, Katie tried to lay the head on the cheek and suck, and then process the bridle with her tongue, but her new lover was clearly closely in her mouth. The truth and the dick was not going to go out of there. Then the girl grabbed a man by the eggs tightly clenched into a single lump and squeezed them quite hard.Unlike hot dick eggs were cool to the touch. From surprise, Georges recoiled back, but when his head was already slipping out of Katie’s lips, she slightly but persistently clenched her head with her teeth, and the Frenchman froze either from light pain, or from fear. Who knows what’s on these Americans?
Without letting out his eggs from his fingers, the girl grabbed the dick with his other hand and only then his jaws opened. She began to slowly process the barrel and the head alternately with her lips and tongue, paying special attention to the bridle and at the same time massaging Georges’s eggs. He could not stand it, apparently, from a sense of novelty of his partner (then he admitted that he wanted to hold out for as long as possible, and we must pay tribute – subsequently he often succeeded, especially after several ejaculations in a row).
When Katherine felt that the volcano was about to explode, she managed to put Jorge’s cock in the face deeper and began to suck even more actively. It seemed to her that the watering hose was turned on in her mouth-with such force and without any pauses from Georges sperm spermed sperm. Later, when Katherine decided to see this geyser and, after a weekly pause in sex, thoroughly touched her lover member with her hands, the ejaculation was so violent that sperm flew out of a fountain to a height of 2-3 feet (60-90 cm)!
But during the official reception, remembering that there would be a lot of parental acquaintances to return through the crowd, in which there were a lot of parental acquaintances, the girl did not want to stain the dress and did not release a single drop of sharp, but pleasant sperm with a taste of pineapple, or a pleasant one.Either a banana. Then she resolutely pushed Jorge’s dick into his pants and fastened his fly.
Georges helped her rise and gently kissed her French. Their languages were intertwined, the man did not hesitate to suck out the left of his own seed from his mouth, and at the end he slightly bit his lips Katherine, as if in revenge for her rudeness in relation to his most intimate flesh. As a result, being in the ladies’ room, she didn’t even have to use the lipstick – her mouth was so Puntsov, however, her cheeks had to be faded so that the feverish blush was not so noticeable.
Throughout the reception, Georges did not let go of a girl who did not notice the envious glances of the very women who made up the retinue of her new friend at the beginning of the evening. Then, having seized a minute, the Frenchman carried her behind him in one of the corridors, and soon Kat was in his car.
Georges shot a two -story mansion in Betesd – one of the most prestigious suburbs of Washington and from that night Kat did not leave this bachelor’s home until the diplomat left for France, where he took the post of chief of the office of the Minister of Foreign Affairs.
And that night, barely crossing the threshold of the house, they woven in a passionate embrace. It seemed that time ceased to exist, the kiss lasted an eternity. Then Georges brought it to the bedroom and carefully lowered it to the bed. Katherine attacked him and began to feverishly tear off tuxedo, butterfly, shirt. In the blink of an eye he was completely naked. Muscular, lean, broad -shouldered – exactly the way the girl imagined him all evening. The dark body was covered with a light fluff forming a thick pubis on her pubis and more rare – on the chest.
Katie leaned back on the pillows and admired her new toy. Georges smiled and ran a hand a couple of times a member, not forgetting to play eggs. He was ready to thank her. They held out their hands to each other, and he helped her get out of bed. Raising the hem of her dresses in the area of the hips, the Frenchman pulled him away with one jerk upstairs.
Small, but full of and drawn by the circul of the hemisphere of the breasts of Katherine, a thin waist, so thin that it was not very wide hips, nevertheless, it seemed almost round, a flat stomach, turning into a smooth hair, protruding forward, decorated belowGolden Ring – made a girl similar to a stripped Barbie doll. This circumstance could outraged any feminist, but Katherine was proud of her body, his ideal proportions and even bronze tanning from the solarium, where she sunbathe.
Bending her head, she grabbed Georges with her lips by one of the nipples and made a long hung, thinking that some gold or platinum trinket would also look good at him. Then the girl resolutely pushed her lover in the chest, he fell on the bed, and his dick proudly soared up, like a combat -off bang.
That night, not for a second, not forgetting that she had to finally part with virginity, Katherine did not warn Georges about this. She wanted to satisfy her own desires, and they consisted in feeling like a mare, fucked herd of stallions. She saw how horses were fucking at the stud farm of her grandfather, while still a little girl, and then she had a long, elastic and flexible, like hose, horse dick for a long time.
She put her foot on the edge of the bed and, turning her pussy in the direction of Georges, began to remove the sandals. Then the second. No matter how well she looks in them, for fucking on the bed, heels could and interfere. While she, slowly, opened, her partner mastered her already rolled cock with both hands.
Then Kat stepped onto the bed, spreading her legs, stood over a flattened man and resolutely sank down right on his dick. Acute pain pierced her when the head tore her a virgin Pleve and walked so deeply that, as it seemed to her, reached the navel. Not paying attention to the pain, the girl began to move, and Georges moved to her unison. After about a minute, the sensations again appeared in Kat Clitor, who had tortured it for almost two years since the anal experiment from Joya, a minute and a half-and it was covered later, together with the blood, lubrication began to flow out of her pussy, and she first recognized for this squelching accompanimentwhat is a real orgasm. She leaned back and even more fiercely pushed her pelvis, almost jumping off the dick’s head and sitting on her again. I stuck my nails into the sheets, as if a bomb had exploded inside it, some kind of sound appeared in my head, which turned into a cry that broke out of its throat …«!!!!»Then she lost consciousness.
She woke up on the chest of Georges, who affectionately kissed her and stroked her hair wet from evaporates. He was also all in sweat, their wet bodies stuck together like candy. A pink pink formed between Katie’s legs – obviously Georges finished, as violently as in the embassy. She struggled to get up and on the tagging legs stumbled into the shower. A stake seemed to her between her legs, but the sensations were rather not painful, but pleasant. This feeling did not leave her now after each fuck with a new lover.
…Katherine almost did not notice how she reached Richmond and automatically turned to the southeast in the direction of Norfolk. She lived without Georges for three months now. Of course, they were continuously called back and sent letters by e -mail, but she was so yearning for the feeling of a mare’s stallion filled with a hot dick and all the fibers of her hungry pussy was torn to Paris.
After midnight on the road, it was almost empty, and Katherine decided to stop and if I didn’t change, then at least remove the panties and get a good bake with a pussy with a paper towel. Because of the surging memories, she was completely wet. Having moved to the side of the road, the girl took off her underpants and before wiping the crotch, she massaged the clitoris well, not forgetting to put her fingers in her pussy. A quick energetic orgasm somewhat cooled her, and she was ready to move on, but Katie could not start the car again …
(To be continued!
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