I leaned back in my chair, closed the laptop. And he no longer wants to sleep, and there is no work to do. We must return to her, even just to lie and admire how she sleeps.
Return. How many times have we parted? 5 times for sure. And we always returned to each other. first gap gap lasted 2 months ...
***
A year later, the relationship we broke up. Many quarrels, anger, aggression. But after leaving, we remained friends - we became too close during this time, there were no taboos between us. Not surprisingly, the relationship remained, though not sexy.
After parting, I realized a lot about myself. and bad and good. I realized that she was dragging our relationship alone, I did not participate, I believed that nothing was required of me. Her mistakes, I have already ground a thousand times. That came to his.
I also found that monogamous. I did not care about all the other women, none of them had the same strong feelings as she. Even after several dates, and even after sex. Sex was bland, and not because of them. It was just that for me there was no difference between having sex with other women and masturbation - you just take off the tension, get some pleasure, that's all. Boring Very soon, I scored on the search for relationships - why, if you do not want?
Before leaving I left school. For uselessness. She also wanted to quit university and do something else.
After 2 months we met in the park. We sat side by side on a bench and chatted. I knew about her personal life, but I did not know about anything except. It turned out that she gave up her studies and, unlike me, saved money for shooting a film. I just worked and spent. I broke up with the last guy. And she admitted that she did not like anyone in sex and in the vicinity after me.
- mutual. - I laughed and admitted the same.
Word for word, and we found that we did not stop loving each other. Just one love in a relationship is not enough. Need a whole bunch more. And this heap we did not have. The analogy caused laughter. And then debriefing - what exactly is needed, except for love. They shared their experiences and conclusions gained in two months. And, holding hands, we decided to try again. And kissed.
Timidly, uncertainly. After all, two months, and both of them could not believe that they were together again. And yet it was the first kiss in 2 months that made me sparkle with pleasure. And she looked as if she had tried her favorite cake, which she had not eaten for a long time.
My accommodation was closer, so we moved there. We both knew that we were going to have sex and even chatted about it, kissing, remembering, getting excited along the way.
And our path went through an abandoned hippodrome. A favorite place for students and couples. We walked and kissed. Stayed in secluded places, near trees or abandoned buildings, to hug, caress. Passing by the dilapidated stands, we were already seriously excited.
Above the stands was a hinged roof. Despite abandonment, she was strong, kept on the columns. Here at one such column I could not stand it and squeezed it. Just pressed in the corner and began to paw and kiss already seriously. She was wearing jeans, platform sneakers, a light jacket and a T-shirt. My dick was already standing like a stone. I squeezed her breasts through a T-shirt and a bra, kissing her lips, cheeks, nose.
- I want you here and now. I can not take it anymore. I said, and frantically began to unbutton her jeans.
She allowed me to unbutton the belt and button, but then grabbed her hands, and in a voice interrupted by excitement she said:
- let's go somewhere more at ease.
I did not even have to think. I knew where.
- let's go.
We went to the stands. There, on the wreckage of some extensions and remnants of the stairs, we climbed to the roof of the stands. It was the perfect place for privacy. On the one hand, a huge, open space, and on the other - complete isolation from random passers-by. I explained to her:
- even those who know rarely come here. Around a bunch of secluded places where to get easier. Wait a minute.
I took off my jacket and laid it on the concrete. We both knew what was needed. Then he went back to her and continued to unbutton his jeans, kissing her. At this time, she also frantically unfastened my belt. Unzipped my fly. I love boxer shorts, and so that they have their own fly, for convenience. And she knew that. Just put my hand in my jeans unbuttoned and pulled out my dick. Started with a groan to masturbate him. I also thrust my hand into her panties and immediately began to caress her clit. She flowed, I could fuck her right away, she was ready. But I wanted more.
At first I just knelt down in front of her and pulled off her jeans and shorts. Up to the knees. She stood like that, lust and excitement in her gaze, in every movement. I started licking her clit. Put two fingers to her and fucked. She moaned softly, sobbing.
After a couple of minutes, she began to stagger and I realized that she could fall. From the excitement she was hard to stand. I wake up. She took off her jacket and threw it next to mine. Without a word lay on them. Began to take off your shoes. I asked:
- Are you sure you want to completely remove the bottom?
- I want this and I do not care ... I'm hot, I flow ...
Her eyes were half drunk.
- OK. Then wait.
I walked over to her, stood over her head, facing her legs. And he sat on her face. The member sticking out of jeans rested against her face. She immediately took it in her mouth and began to gently suck and lick it. I leaned forward and began to untie the laces, take off her shoes.
Pulling off her pants and jeans, I leaned over and began to fuck her fingers. Sharp and rude. Her vagina was so wet that it squished even from her fingers. She moaned with a dick in her mouth and began to just suck on it, taking it in the mouth almost to the ground. I also moaned and began to move my hips, fucking her in the mouth.
After a couple of minutes, she pulled a member out of her mouth and moaned:
- Sunny, fuck me, please. I really want to.
I wake up. Moved to her feet. Standing, admiring her and jerking off. She lay her legs apart. She picked up a T-shirt, took out one breast from her bra. with one hand she tugged at her nipple, with the other she caressed her clit. I was excited by everything in this situation: the fact that we are on the street, in the open air, that she was excited to unconsciousness. But the new thing was that she was lying half-naked and lustfully, looking almost ingratiatingly into my eyes, then at the penis, and caressing herself. And I, fully dressed, stand over her like a conqueror. And she is my booty.
I lay down on her and immediately planted her. As she requested, I just fucked her. She continued to caress the clitoris, moaning and screaming. I pecked her deep and hard. She grabbed my buttock with the other hand and pressed me harder each time I planted it with her.
- yes, yes ... more ... more, honey ... yes. You are the best ... you have the best member ... you are the best lover ... I love you ... aaahhh ... I love you ... oh, how deep ... I love ... more .. .
- and I love you ... mmm ... mmm ... I adore your hole ... you are deep ... aah ... hot ... narrow ... I adore you to fuck. You're the best lover ... mmmm, how good to fuck you ... you're my good girl ...
She dug into my lips, suddenly holding her arms and legs. Started to finish, shouting "yeah." Her body cramped orgasm, her pussy shrank more and more and squeezed my cock.
- I will finish soon. - I groaned, knowing that this time I can not resist.
- cum in meaaaaa ... oh, yes, how good ... I am on the tabletaaaaaa ... aaaaaah ... - it looks like she finished the second time, immediately after the first one.
And that was the last straw. I growled and began to cum into it. I poured long. She first began to moan so loudly, but then suddenly she screamed again and twitched.
- DAAAAH! Cum in me ....
.. oh, yes, I’m finishing again ... come on, more, fill me with a change ...
And again an orgasm. She finished twice only during my orgasm. I was still twitching, still pouring sperm into it, still fucking.
When I finally poured out completely, and she finally stopped constantly orgasming sexytales , I fell off her. Lay down next. We lay and continued moaning, breathing heavily. She touched her vagina.
- My pussy is twitching. She whispered, running her hand over it. Slipped her fingers smeared in sperm in her mouth and licked them.
I looked at it with loving eyes. She is perfect, I admire everything she does in life and excites everything she does in sex.
She a couple of times collected sperm from the vagina and licked. Then she got up. She took the jeans and pulled out the phone. Turned on the music and began to slowly dance in front of me. I raised myself in disbelief. She took off her T-shirt and bra. It was evident that she was hot, and even around it, despite the autumn, it was warm.
- I really wanted to do it.
- what?
- undress here completely and show off in front of you.
She began to dance. Slowly, passionately, romanticly. Then she spread her legs wide and just stood there and stroked her body. I was reclining and watching, opening my mouth. I have never seen such a magnificent spectacle. She stood naked, stroking herself, clutching her breasts and running her hands all over her body. Between her legs spreading out, my cum dripping from her pussy. and behind her, the sun was setting. The perfect combination of romance and debauchery. I felt my cock start up again. She noticed this and, without stopping the movements, said:
- I see everything. We need to pack up and go to you. We will continue there.
- aaaaaa ... a, aha. - I was too mesmerized by her appearance, so I did not immediately take what was said to her.
He got up and started serving her clothes. She dressed slowly, showing off in front of me. Putting on her panties, she grimaced and said:
- still too wet. And nothing to wipe. And it will flow out ... - then sighed and smiled slyly. - Well, okay.
- not. Not well.
I knelt in front of her and licked the semen of her pubis, vagina, from the inside of her thighs. She bit her lip. The situation drove her crazy just like me. Then I got up. She whispered:
- my turn to clean you up.
I have already forgotten that my limp member is also in sperm, because I finished it. She sank down and licked him, licked all the sperm. Then she sucked 10 seconds and got up. She tucked my half-full member into my jeans and fastened them.
I gave her my panties.
- Shove them in your panties so that the sperm does not stain the jeans.
She took them and looked at me.
- is it normal that I was wildly led by what you just said?
- at the moment, turns me on even the way you move your fingers.
She laughed. Then she put my panties on herself and put on jeans. I took the jacket.
- fingers mean. - she ran a finger over her lips. - like this?
- Yes. - I breathed in a whisper.
- that's how? - she beckoned me to her finger.
I walked over and we kissed. The sun illuminated us with the last rays of the day. We stood and kissed. They touched each other only with their lips.
After eternity, we stopped. Put on jackets. She went to the telephone nearby, turned off the music and put it in her pocket. Then licked her lips.
- I like the taste of your sperm on your lips, honey. Very tasty and exciting.
She smiled again and we went to the edge of the roof.
Getting down on the ground, I turned her toward me and kissed her again.
- I love you. And I don't need anyone but you.
She looked at me with sparkling eyes, smiling with a contented smile.
- me too, honey.
We kissed again. Then she casually squeezed my cock through jeans and went ahead. I caught up with her, smack slapped on the ass. After that, I took her arm and we grandly went to my house, to continue to celebrate the reunion.