I wonder how it turns out in life, at least I have a lot, then empty! In work, in friends, in new impressions – in everything, even in relations with Dimka, although there is perhaps there will be more density or, or rather, everything is quite smooth and good.
We met as long -standing girlfriends – we kissed, joyfully and loudly splashed emotions and t. P., and went to the cafe. It was uncomfortable there, and we, without long lingering in it, were again on the street, deciding to just walk around the park. We were on the outskirts of the city and this park, near the entrance to which we were, led to the river and the beach, very popular in the summer, and the other side smoothly went to the suburban forest, and we went to this direction and headed. It was the second half of April, a wonderful warm evening attracted a walk, we talked about anything, just chatted. And suddenly, I began to make excuses – that I can’t invite her anywhere, that I can’t figure out where to pass the time, that in general I had to invite her for a long time, but all the time I refer to employment, which really, really wanted this meeting, but in no wayI did not dare to organize it, and did not know how, and did not know if she wanted it! I saw Larisa looked at me in surprise:
“No,” she grabbed my face with her palms, “do not make excuses! You are guilty just like me! We both were just afraid!
– They were afraid of what? – We looked into each other’s eyes and our faces were very close.
-were afraid to lose each other,-she approached and we merged in some crazy passionate kiss. We did not notice anything around, we were absorbed in each other, we did not even think that they could see us and thought about it at the same time. We looked around and, holding hands, without saying a word, leaving the alley, heading towards the thickets of Christmas trees and some bushes standing with a dense wall. Not paying attention to the fact that we are walking along the worst, last year’s grass, in some places not yet melted snow, we widened through these thickets until we stumbled upon a thick trunk of a fallen tree. It was very small from the thicket of islands, somehow miraculously illuminated through the bare branches with a pre-sunset spring sun: here no one can interfere with us-we again eagerly merged in a kiss: I felt her hands on my back under a jacket and was excited from their touches, then I felt a hand in my pope and only fudishly pressed against Larisa. She opened her coat and I also grabbed her waist with my hand, and the kiss did not interrupt and did not interrupt, and the sensations intensified from the touch of our breasts. And let them share the thin fabrics of the bras, my blouse and her turtleneck – it was not an obstacle, we subtly felt each other, touched the swollen papillae, pressed, rubbed. This affection was fascinating, I did not even notice how her hand was under my skirt and caressed my bare ass, here the fabric was not an obstacle – a narrow strip of strings did not count. A wave of pleasure and excitement of trembling walked through my body, I arched back, cutting off the kiss, and squeezed her hand, I did not take her – I just pressed it to the pope without moving. Apparently, Larisa was surprised at my belated reaction-she froze, and I was afraid that I was doing something wrong that I could ruin everything, pulled her hand away and again wrapped her waist and turned a little to Larisa side so that it was more convenient for her to caress my ass.
– Are you cold? – She whispered in my ear, and her handle moved to the crack between the buttocks and crawled down.
“No,” I muttered with a trembling voice when her finger was near my back hole. It seemed to me that Larisa was trying to push my ass and I arched a little, spreading her legs wider, and her finger immediately touched the anus. I could not restrain myself and groaned loudly.
– You like it? – whispered Larisa and I realized that she was also excited.
– Yes!
– I care you so. Can?
– Yes! – I was even more firmlynding and felt that her finger penetrated a little into me.
– It doesn’t hurt you?
“No,” she did not try to get deeper, just moved her finger a little and this affection caused a sweet trembling in me.
– And you tried anal sex?
– Yes!
– Do you like it?
– Not always.
– It seems to me that you have a very erogenous ass.
– Yes! – I lowered my hand on her ass and asked, – and you have?
– Same! It’s a pity that I’m in jeans! – I boldly stroked her and put her fingers between her legs from behind, and Larisa launched the other hand under her skirt in front. Fingers penetrated under the triangle of panties and felt for the clitoris. I could no longer control myself – I moaned and howled, barely restraining myself from a scream, I completely surrendered to my friend’s caresses, involuntarily rhythmically moving my body. Excitation everything increased and: the orgasm was long and sweet!:
“Hold your skirt, I wrap you with a napkin,” I came to my senses, standing in the middle of a clearing with wide legs and lifted skirt, and Larisa took a napkin from her purse and began to wipe me. She did it very carefully and carefully and I began to get excited again, as if feeling this, she said:
“Enough for today, otherwise I’ll be late,” Larisa kissed me on the cheek and we began to get out of the thickets.
When we went to the alley and headed for the exit, Larisa took me by the arm and asked quietly:
– You wear stockings with a belt?
– Yes, – I could not explain to her why I put on stockings.
– I think it’s not convenient.
– No, normal.
– Interesting! And let me try?
– And what are you – never put on stockings?
– I have stockings, but with elastic bands, I don’t like to walk in them.
I promised the next time to choose something for her, we still chatted on the topic of linen and when the exit from the park seemed, Larisa sharply changed the topic.
– And you know, I have never tried anal sex.
-Yes,-I did not expect these words and did not know what to say.
– And it really can be pleasant?
-Well, I don’t know, more often-yes, sometimes not very-I didn’t know what else can be said, for some reason, remembering Leonid, with whom I first tried this sex, and with whom such sex always turned out to be very pleasant and delightful,And with Dima it did not always work out. And I have not tried it with anyone else. I had a very good mood and I was still excited, but I did not want to tell some details on this topic.
– My former did not want this, while others do not offer.
– And you can ask Dima about it, – I offered it unexpectedly even for myself.
– And you tried it with him?
– Yes.
– And How?
– Cool!
– So what? I have to tell him – I want in the ass?
– Well, maybe wrong.
– But as?
“I don’t know,” I really did not know what to advise, but at that moment I had a crazy thought about the three of us – I, Larisa and Dima.
-That’s the point! And I want to try, – we have already approached the exit and Larisa pointed to the car that was waiting for her.
“You know, we could try the three of me and I would come up with something,” I blurted out a tongue twister. Larisa looked at me intently, smacked on the cheek and whispered:
– I agree! So far, we will call!
I came to her in two days. I could not help but come! I constantly thought about Larisa and remembered what happened in the park. Larisa, in contrast to me, at a meeting turned out to be very calm and unperturbed. As if nothing had happened between us! But she understood my condition and after a few minutes of empty conversations, as if unexpectedly, having not agreed, we merged in a deep and sensual kiss. And then, also unexpectedly, she interrupted the kiss and continued the conversation. Having taken my hand, Larisa led me into the room and, continuing to reason, began to slowly undress me, gently folding and hanging my things, it was clear that she did not want me to help her. Then I could not get used to this habit, each time she undressed me and undressed for a long time, twenty minutes or more, while chatting about some kind of nonsense or asking me. These conversations had nothing to do with sex. Then I realized that at this time you can’t only help her, fading, but also pester her with caresses. « Let’s go drink the Seagull »-This, or something like that, I heard from her more than once, when I was impatiently trying to speed up this process.
Two years will pass, and I will face a similar. The woman with whom I lived together for more than six months and who was almost twenty years older than me had a very strange habit – at home she did not wear linen. She forced me to do this, and I am so used to it that so far a robe or dress is at home when I meet guests, I only put on my naked body. I fell in love with the bras, I wear only thongs, and sometimes I can do it without them, and if I need to get tired, I prefer all sorts of body, bustier, corsets, etc. D. And this also became my quirk, a quirk, which is no longer surprised by neither Dima nor Leonid.
And then I still did not know about all strange female quirks of nothing and this Larisina habit literally enraged me. But I was ready to come to terms with any desire of my friend! It was a time of some kind of obsession. On the one hand, I could not understand how this could happen to me. I still thought that a love relationship between women is not natural and not normal. And this proximity terribly confused me. But, on the other hand, I could not do anything with myself, I was constantly pursued by the desire for intimacy with Larisa. Satisfaction, excitement and orgasm differed from what I experienced from intimacy with men! And this crossed out all my doubts. Those for a couple of months we saw each other very often, at least twice a week. More often I came to visit her, less often we retired in an apartment in my city. Neither I nor Larisa noticed time, we spent him on walks and nurses in a cafe, we were in a hurry to surrender to mutual affection, and we were engaged in conversations about life only in minutes of rest after the next sweet orgasm.
All good earlier or later ends!
But I will continue about this later
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