The most romantic sex: the story of excellent salvation and pure love.
I am Maya. Wandering to this site, and after reading the previous stories, I decided to share my memory of the most romantic sex in my life. Despite the fact that this happened almost 20 years ago, I remember everything as now. After all, this story about acquaintance with a person who later became my husband and father of my children.
In my youth, I was a very thin, timid girl with huge green eyes, red shock of hair and a point figure. My birthday was in the summer in June, and barely celebrating the twenty -year -olds with my friends, my parents and I went to the village, stay with my grandfather with grannies. We rested there every year, but such an adventure, of course, did not happen to me before.
One of the days of a heavenly rest I went to the forest, considering myself an absolutely adult and independent. I remember how now: I wanted to pick up blackberries to bake my favorite pie to my mother. The heat stood thirty -degree, there was no Tenka anywhere, and only in the forest could you breathe fresh air. Step by step and did not notice how she went far, and went to a small lake. The first thought that visited my head is to swim and cool. Without hesitation for a long time, I went straight to the water, naked. And what to be shy about, unless someone sees in a deaf forest?
What happened in the forest on the lake: the beginning of a romantic story
I only remember how to pull me down something. When I woke up, I did not immediately understand where I am and what was with me. Thoughts were confused one after another, and in a series of speculations and conclusions came to the conclusion that they saved me, not allowing me to drown. “If only it was not a man!”I thought, not finding clothes on myself. What a shame! In the room where I was, there were no things, and suddenly I heard steps approaching behind the door. Quickly wrapped in a blanket, went to the window.
After knocking in the doorway, a tall prejacked guy appeared, in appearance no more than thirty. On the one hand, I experienced a wild constraint because of my appearance, and on the other-already familiar to me previously excitement. My excessive modesty prevented me from cope with my stupor. The cheeks blushed instantly, covered with a bashful blush. And although I was no longer a chaste innocent girl, my knees trembled with excitement, and the tooth did not get to the tooth.
The guy who appeared in the door was still standing and smiled affectionately, looking at me, and then came closer, almost closely, stopped near me and leaned right to his temple with his lips. I got the feeling that he is consciously and specially mocking me, using my awkward half -naked position. His breathing burned, and suddenly he whispered: “Sorry, I didn’t want to embarrass you … you’re singing something, I brought you here. You lay unconscious all day “.
Oh, it would be better he was silent, because this pleasant baritone generally put me at a dead end. After asking where I am, without a hitch replied that this was his house. It turns out that this guy saved me, and I was very lucky, because in that pond, located a hundred meters, according to him, no one bathes. He often goes there for fishing, and suddenly I get out of nowhere: drowning, and even without clothes! From the side, it probably looked very romantic and without a hint of sex: a noble guy saved a young naked girl, but then my story will go just about another.
The tension did not fall, I was still shaking like an aspen sheet. The owner of the house, and part -time my savior, introduced himself as Ignat. The silence was more inappropriate than ever and cut the hearing.
Get in full growth to look around and find my clothes I did not dare, and, apparently, Ignat also understood this, so I gave me my hand. When he intercepted me by the waist, I felt a gaze on my face. At that moment, I only managed to think that I have never met such an amazing young man in my life. And then something happened: he slipped on my “robes” and fell, pulling the bedspread behind him, which fell off my feet. As a result, I was completely naked was lying on a guy whom I had just met.
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Love at first sight: the most sensual and delicate sex
“You are beautiful. It seems to me that I’m not ready to let you go. Yes, we are not familiar, and most likely your relatives are anxious, getting down in search, but I so want to lock you here! I liked you when I carried you home, but now, seeing your green eyes, I disappeared, ”he said. All this was little like the truth, rather reminiscent of cheap flattery. But his hands strengthened the action of a hypnically seductive voice, stroked my hips, back. The excitement not allowed to be unshakable, and I was ready to give up under the persistence of Ignat, when suddenly he suddenly removed his hands and began to rise from the floor: “I do not want to use the situation and your timidity. You are good, clean, I don’t want that with you. I’ll go better to look for you something from your clothes, ”he said and took a step to the door, but I managed to grab his hand.
When he turned, I pulled his palm to my chest. A more obvious and understandable hint of sex in the current romantic environment and it would be difficult to come up with. Ignat understood everything, and pulled me to him, hugging my waist, and kissed me on the lips. A hand that was on her chest, now passionately squeezed it and stimulated a hardened nipple, and the second slipped down, feeling my heated and humidity and humidity. Now my timidity went somewhere, I began to pull a shirt from Ignat and unfasten the belt on his trousers.
Getting rid of clothes, I was shaking with excitement and excitement in anticipation. At that moment, he laid me right on the floor, on the blanket, went downstairs and touched his hot tongue of the clitoris, the pulsation of which I felt all this time. It seemed that this pleasure lasted an eternity, unbearably long and at the same time pleasant. When Ignat realized that it was time to end with prelude, lay down from above and began to slowly introduce a member into the vagina. Subbed in me completely, to the ground, he was in no hurry to increase the pace of movement, from that I was very good. When Ignat felt that my orgasm was approaching, he replaced our unhurried love dance with sharp frictions that prevented me from restraining: I moaned loudly and frankly, and the body seemed to wriggle in the beat of the partner’s movements.
Literally a couple of minutes and we both at the same time an orgasm. I was no longer embarrassed, and, having rested a few minutes, we went to the summer shower. Ignat brought me a towel with which I wrapped up, and gave the clothes that he found on the shore. When the euphoria of passion left me, I finally remembered my parents. I had to hurry, because they probably go crazy from experiences there. We said goodbye to Ignat, to be honest, I did not hope that we would ever see you again, although I left his phone number to him. But a month later he called ..
And then a completely different story. When I remember this sex, the most romantic in my life, a slight tremor involuntarily runs through my body. Years later, Ignat still tells me: “Now you are mine, I will never let you go”.