Letter

Hi, Jan!
I'm Ilya. I decided to write you after reading your profile at one of the sites:
"Hey. My name is Yana. I 18. In this life I love most about sex. It seems to me that there is nothing more pleasant and brings together in this life. If you agree with me and you love passionate girls who are excited with a twist, then write. And tell me, how and what you want to do with me. It turns me on."
My imagination immediately earned "on all cylinders"Because I also believe sex - the best that there is in this life, the most interesting and powerful of all possible feelings for the person. And of course, I just love passionate girls! Most of all I like the girls who love sex, winding with a twist, like you, Ian. In my opinion, that's fine, when she knows that she needs to experience the fun, know how to achieve this, considers it natural and not ashamed of it. Maybe I'll tell you a little secret - a girl can always be distinguished from the others, you just a glance. Men instinctively drawn to these girls, and others can only guess - and they find them ?! Although your picture on the website very tiny on it nonetheless clearly seen - yes, you're exactly the kind of girl!
So, our first meeting ... We will meet in a small coffee shop in the center of the city, immediately and accurately recognize each other by a photographer who exchanged by mail. All around is full of people, but my eyes instantly stop at you as soon as I come in - and more of you will not come off! You - such as I imagined you at the outset: slim, flexible body, long brown hair, smiling, open face with prominent forehead, plump lips and so cute dimples. On you will be wearing a white turtleneck fitting, emphasizes the benefit is very beautiful, correct form of the breast, do not need support with the help of a bra. Long slim legs and a small, trim ass will be covered with trousers in black, very fine and pleasant to the touch, matte shiny skin, your loved ones, those in which you feel so protected and at the same time seductively open, which relate to your body like second skin, gently squeezing while gently caressing his most intimate corners, making your eyes shine a little brighter and sponges disclosed little wider than usual ...
I also like me you at a glance: tall, dark, well-built, intelligent. We have a cup of strong coffee aroma and clicking on the move "you"A little chat, so nothing very special - most importantly they tell each other our eyes. In less than an hour, quietly disappear chill of distrust of the two just met people, and I will arise a feeling that we're already familiar with at least a few years, just have not seen, and many interesting topics for conversation accumulated. Our hands will move the table closer and closer to each other, and at some point, have fun laughing at one of my jokes, you suddenly you touch my fingers to the hand - and like magic spark to slip suddenly electrified the air. We look into each other's eyes - and understand that from now on we will move more than just a desire to have fun. You do not get your hand, I covered her and we will sit so for some time, going deeper and deeper into the unknown and wonderful feeling, whose name is - Love in its most ancient, true understanding - the desire to merge souls and bodies, to acquire each other, the desire to give all of himself and receive a hundredfold in return ...
It starts to get dark, and we are not saying a word, look at the door leading to the exit, and then - again at each other. You podmignesh conspiratorially to me, and the next moment we are in a warm, cozy interior of my car. My ears will affect the sound that fills my heart with inexpressible trembling, feeling that must not be able to understand and share with me no one, not a single person around the globe, of course, if it is not configured as I, on the other the thin, thick hair, feeling a wave - I hear a little squeak your leather pants, touching the black leather seat. And - oh, miracle! - You hear it, too, and I see in your eyes, understanding, and you will see in my eyes, the worship and gratitude ... You move your hips a little, settling on the seat back, and maybe, just to please me again hear this sound - and I reached out to touch your thigh, and share it with your fingers up and put on his entire right hand, feeling under her smooth skin trousers and your body warmth, feeling a little tense and again relax your muscles . And - that's it - you're a little razdvinesh thigh, quite invisible to the eye, but clearly for me ... Your eyelids will drop slightly, eyes half closed, mouth slightly open and lovely and moisturizing ... I clearly see how much it means for you touch my hand, yet completely innocent - but it is becoming more and more indiscreet, as it moves very slowly and smoothly, my hand up your thigh. Your breath is a bit involved, and the left arm suddenly fall down on my hand - whether helping it in its upward movement, or making the latter, half-hearted attempt to stop him. I begin to feel like the heat and the tension begin to grow at the bottom of my stomach - of course, my penis can not remain indifferent to the situation! But there is still not the time or place - and I'll take your hand, putting it on the shift lever - now we are torn forward to what awaits us in the near future, not thinking about anything!
Maybe, if you want, we'll pick a short while in a nightclub, and a drink there on a couple of cocktails and a little dance to rhythmic, loud music, which we both love so much. I'll move to the beat of the music and enjoy the rhythmic, relaxed movements of your body, knowing that all around look at you with wide eyes, and you look only at me, and dance just for me alone ... Then start to play a slow melody, and you flushed, slightly moist and so beautiful in the flickering light of the spotlights, prizhmesh to me, with his hands on my shoulders, and I embrace your small waist, and we will slowly rotate in the dance, feeling our bodies come into contact and rub against one of the other and from this friction as the friction of wood on wood in prehistoric times, is born powerful unquenchable fire, covering both of us. My hands will inevitably go down lower and lower, reaching the last of the line, where it ends back and start covered with skin buttocks, and not stopping for a moment, will continue its path, at the same time a little stroking you and hugging her, to the very place where It is bursting through a completely ready to fight my hot trunk! And you, of course, feel his hardness through the thin skin of his trousers, and, raising his head, you look into my eyes, and in your eyes I see the solution, the very thing I had been waiting for and which had hoped with the moment just saw you. You will smile faintly, not even to me, but some of his innermost thoughts, and suddenly - at the same time pripadesh her soft lips to mine, and the bottom of his belly to my! Continuing the rotation of the dance, forgetting about the surrounding crowd, we will begin to rub against each other's lips, I feel like is pressed against your chest to my breasts, he Squeeze your soft, smooth ass as hard as I can, and you will help me, stroking my back, weeping, and then putting his hands on my neck and pressed herself to me ... Our lips will be opened, to meet my tongue with yours and they will start their own dance, playing and teasing each other, penetrating deep inside, letting into the partner language ... it will take eternity ... - and maybe just a minute - and the music will replace the slow rhythm again on the fast - and we will be for some time to stand, arms around each other and close to each other, forgetting about everything in the world, just feeling the warmth and softness, suppleness and firmness where they should be ...
You first come to your senses, and, looking up, grabbed my hand and you pull out of the squad. And again - the night, a cozy lounge car, barely audible creaking seat of your pants skin - and we with all possible speed rush home to me. You're quite shy stop me - however, I do not think you make me shy before. While I'm driving, your left hand will slide on my thigh, making his way to the inner side, and above there, where most recently tried to get myself, traveling on your thigh. You will act more energetically, you do not have to question if you're doing the right thing - tight mound for himself will speak between my legs. And here you are already there, easy to slide your fingers over it, then open palm, stroking it over trousers from top to bottom, up to the crotch. I feel that is about to explode, so tense will my penis from your caresses, your proximity, the smell of your skin. With a sly smile, looking at me, you turn to face me and helping himself with his right hand, begin to unbutton his fly my! A few deft movements of the fingers - and my trunk will break out, tense to the limit, and piping hot. But you're not afraid to get burned - leaned closer to me, will you touch it with their delicate fingers, to stroke his hands, then, combining large and middle finger a ring around his head, become moving his hand up and down, and I was no longer able to hold back, I start to moan with incredible bliss. Not bringing me just a half-step to the critical point of excitation, you very accurately guessing the time, a change of rhythm and running his right hand in my pants, stroking and gently start to squeeze my testicles. Streets around, fortunately, are deserted at this late hour, and you can not be afraid that you and I who would see through the car window, and I will not be up to traffic enforcement - all my attention is focused on their own sensations. I'm a little otodvinu his seat back to make you more comfortable, and you're not taking his hands, leaned even lower and will touch my cock lips, at first just a little kissing him, holding the head on his half-open mouth, so hot, mild and humid ... Your eyes are half-closed, and the growing excitement starts to break muted moans amplified and chattering on as you are, moving his head up and down, you start going deeper and deeper mouth to swallow the head of my penis. Deft and gentle tongue you lick it up and down, playing with the head and sensitive a triangle bridle, making me shiver as if I were being tortured sweet electric shock, and unthinkable a pleasant feeling will spread from the tip of the member, in the stomach and legs, filling the whole body and reaching the most remote cells ... The palm of your left hand will continue to be a member of the bow tight, and his right hand will continue to work in my underwear, massaging, stroking and pinching his testicles and perineum. Turning my head, I can enjoy the magnificent spectacle of seeing how tight without any wrinkles, skin taut trousers on your little ass, and how to show from under the edge of the small black panties ... I hold out my right hand and poglazhu you on the back, along the spine, and I will stroke and knead this amazing leather ass at the same time running out and under the edge of the trousers, where my eyes opened a little white line of your body between the turtleneck and trousers. All my senses - touch, sight, hearing, smell - will flood the brain flows intolerable delight, and all I can not stand a few seconds - and the monstrous forces orgasm cause my body to bend the arc, breathless, I stand still for a moment and then ... powerful flow of sperm will break and hit your palate, followed by another and another, and you will not take away the lips, on the contrary, become a working head and hands even faster, more rhythmic, swallowing all that I give you, as if trying to absorb me everything no residue, a. I was feeling the sweet drops, complete liberation, I like to soar in the air, feeling nothing but your gentle but powerful touch, and stand still exhausted ...
Then you lift your head and look into my eyes, and I see in your eyes the same crazy bliss, which, probably, you will see in my. Touching his lips to the tip of the member the last time, as if saying goodbye to him for a short while, you may gather in hand past the separated therefrom a drop of sperm, and, leaning back in his seat, put the hand between her legs and start to caress already itself as soon as it caressed me, because your wish has not yet been satisfied, as my, but on the contrary, will only intensify. You will be closed his eyes and bit his lip, his right hand quickly and rhythmically rubbing his crotch, smearing my sperm on skin pants, making them shine will be even more visible in the dim light of the street lamps. The thin skin tight skinny legs and crotch, will not interfere with your feelings, but only give them an extra edge. With his left hand, and thou shalt crush stroking her breasts through the light fabric turtleneck, then, in one motion lifting the edge of the chin, release them outside, and the first time I see them naked, I see how hard they stick small nipples. You will begin to frantically pull at them, crushing and twisting turns, while continuing to move more vigorously at the right hand between the spaced legs. Your breath becomes hoarse and ragged, muffled moans coming as if from the depths of your being, will give more growing excitement, and finally, these groans merge into one prolonged half-groan, half scream - so come the first of your today orgasms. For some time, you seem to go away within himself, sitting motionless, his eyes closed, lips - a faint smile of pleasure, only hand will continue to move where they moved - the left-hand stroking his chest, right hand pressed against the perineum, prolonging the sweet sensation that filled your body .
My desire is awakened to life the spectacle of your orgasm, make my limp dick was again tense, nalivshis blood. In the meantime, I will sum up the car to the entrance of her house, we jumped out, we call the elevator and go upstairs. Passion and desire will be so strong that we begin to undress each other, unable to wait for the right floor. I will lift up the edge of your sweatshirt, and you help me remove it with you, lifting his hands. I for Any beauty of your chest, the first time he saw her in the light, and you at this time going to hastily unbutton my shirt, tearing down the road a couple of buttons, and styanesh it off my shoulders. As such, half-naked, flushed with excitement, we break into my apartment, skins shoes at the threshold and find ourselves in the bedroom ...
I read written, and I realized that I just can not continue to go on - is to write about it no less exciting, than to read! Sorry, I'm going to remove stress, as I usually do. At this time, your image will be in my thoughts, or rather how I imagine you. If you want, write to me if you like what I head and share? Is this you have brought? In any case, the main thing will be in the next letter ...
To be continued...

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