I felt feelings and sensations that I did not think there were real but eventually everything is possible when there is love involved …
It all started when the winter vacation was finished although for me it had been a little more unusual holiday because I worked without any holidays or a little rest to recover after all the psychological torment I suffered during my classes with my teachers.
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That feeling of the unknown and feeling among strangers, because I was the only romanian in a class full of only Spaniards who were arrogant, only about 4 colleagues help me when I need it. After working normally, I also took a salary and I can say that it was especially satisfying that all I wanted was to have fun and to buy clothes. And so I was left alone with the desire to find a girl closer to my age giving up the youngsters because they have no brain at all. So I started to target “the guns of conquest” to those of my age who were unfortunately nerds or they were not having a really good reputation, but with the desire to find my “half orange” as it is said, I thought that I will try at least with a girl with a demoralized reputation than with a nerdy one .
Believe me or not, but after a couple of days of debating with the “buddies”, I decided I’d better be alone than to ruin my reputation for a girl. Until a morning that was not so cool, my attention was caught by she. I would call her Laura in the desire to keep her anonymity. She was a little nervous and very energetic, with a curly hair of a brown-brunette who stole my eyes, but when she turned her gaze to me, I felt a thrill that came to me in the darkest places of my body. She had the eyes of an unseen brown and a look so sensual that if I was not supporting myself by a car nearby I think I could not resist much and i was going to faint, and I started studying her from head to her feet approaching near her with the pretext of greting a good friend whose sister was a girlfriend to Laura. Being in the first break, i tried to use all my skills and I started to be interested in more about her, unfortunately she did not have such a good reputation in the past but now I knew she changed her behaviour in a good way. I decided to go to the attack but tactically without realizing it. In the second break, me and a few buddies were staying on the stairs inside the school, where I first saw her. I started to look at her different and I noticed in her gaze that she had the same hidden desires for me that I had for her. The first time we went out together was to have a cup of coffee with another friend of mine. Then I talked more with my friend because she just stood and watched me listening to every word I spoke intimidating and I started subtly feeling embarrassed … I was having no more sleep at night and I was making plans. We have come to get along better and to talk about absolutely anything. She autoinvited herself at my house at the beginning of the week, so I realized I had some chances at her to love me. Monday morning I left immediately for school when I woke up I was super fast because I just wanted to feel her sweet perfume and lips again. The school hours have gone like a torture being wth my head in the clouds and doing all sorts of scenarios that were very obscene. Finally, the last break arrived, we were about to leave and it started to rain. I foundaut that her fantasy is sex on the hood in the rain. I did not have a hood, but we were a little bit wet from my imprudence to leave the umbrella at home. She embraced me and we started to kiss passionately but at the same time brutally and I whispered to her ear that it would be better to go to the room to have a glass of champagne. She accepted, which gave me some kind of pride and confidence in my own forces … We arrived in the room kissing but I stopped the moment to turn on the music and open up the bottle of champagne …We drank a little and we started again the exciting game that was driving me crazy… I wanted to be as good asI could and to show her why I was able to do, I started easily by kissing her belly climbing up to the decolletage from which they raised some great breasts of exceptional size. Seeing that we started to “hurry” a little , she started to open up my pants, and then to prove that I am not one of the “jerk” guys who wanted to go straight to sex. Easily, I was excited to the maximum by kissing her throat and sensing the nipples already hard by so much eroticism floating in the air. Decided it was already enough for the both of us,we were having just the jeans on we decided to get under the blanket. Here magic begins, everything is perfect, until I felt the wet pussy. She started catching my penis in her tiny hand and manipulating it in such a way so I thought I was dying. We slowly got our jeans down and I discovered a pair of black bikini that hindered my gaze on the “forbidden fruit” so desirable for me as a child who wants chocolate ice cream. I looked into her eyes and I saw a look that was expressing the desire, she has that brilliance as child has when he receives his Christmas gift. I started to take her bikini down … aahh such beauty of “pussy” … so sensual, Ibegan by playing with her clitoris by gently inserting a finger inside seeing how at each penetration her breath was accelerating even more … I was looking for a condom in the bedside and I put it with one hand all the while kissing her in an animalic manner. Looking for her sweet mouth, I could not saturate for her lips and she was having the same feeling with mine. We both closed our eyes and let our passion slip, our fingers sliding over her princess’s body, preparing the ground for the long awaited penetration. My mouth covered her throat with spicy kisses and small bites, descending gently to her chest. I sat down over her and I began to penetrate her easily, feeling the warmth of her vagina so tight that it gave me an unusual pleasure at every penetration. I started easy to finish quickly to my shame but it was all because of the excitement I had. All that time I did not know when it passed because I was with my head to the clouds , with my mind steamed by the vapors of love and the smell of love that dominated my room. Trying to calculate now probably was 20-30 minutes of maximum pleasure after which we gathered in each others arms by gently carressing her face, puttingmy fingers through her curly hair. We stayed for a while, then we poured a glass of champagne, and sheputher head on my chest listening to the beatings of my heart that was beating for her only. After this experience, I felt butterflies in the stomach, a feeling I felt only the first time I was in love at twelve years. It was clear if I was just an adventure for her, that i was going to suffer for her, but after the second time we had love, because sex can not be called something so sensual and especially that we shared, I convinced myself that she has the same feeling for me. When she had to leave I did not want to let her go because I just felt that after only a minute I would miss her.
