Alina and Svetlana
"Alinochka, come have some tea," came her mother's voice from the kitchen.
The girl was fully awake now and was about to get up, but the sound of an incoming SMS message made her linger in the bedroom. She read the message. It was from an acquaintance of her friend, whom Alina had met by chance last summer at a friend's dacha. "Strange that she has my number," Alina thought. The message read: "Alinka, come to my place today in the first half of the day. You definitely won't regret it because I know what you want. You really won't regret it." Then the acquaintance's address was written. Alina knew the street
where this girl lived. Her name was Svetlana. The thing was, Alina, though not a virgin, had never experienced an orgasm with a guy. Therefore, she didn't have a steady boyfriend, and the only relief for her sexual arousal was masturbation. Alina did it daily, sometimes several times a day. A year ago, she went to a friend's dacha, where, after drinking too much, she completely lost control, fell asleep, and woke up to a strange hand slipping into her panties. Instantly sobering up, she jumped up and saw Svetlana's face before her. "Calm down. I won't do anything bad to you. You'll feel good," Svetlana reassured her. Whether from the alcohol or because it actually felt very pleasant, Alina didn't resist. Sveta gently kissed her and said, "Take off your panties, I'll do the rest myself." Alina pulled off her tiny panties, exposing her smooth-shaven lips. Svetlana leaned down and began kissing her labia, inserting a finger deep into her vagina. Without stopping to finger her, the girl began fiercely licking Alina's clitoris. Svetlana didn't have to wait long. Alina arched on the sofa and moaned in the intense orgasm that overtook her. That's how she had her first orgasm in life, experienced with someone else's help. Even if it wasn't a man's. A year had passed since then, and Alina had completely forgotten about guys, remembering the trip to the dacha and the barely familiar girl named Svetlana... Alina went out to the kitchen. The tea was already on the table, and her mother said with a smile:"Sit down, dear. You seem a bit off today."
"Everything's fine, Mom. Just have a lot to do. I'll have breakfast now and then get ready. Don't know when I'll be back," the girl mumbled, sipping the hot tea with her lips.
After breakfast, Alina made her final decision. Now she knew for sure she would go to Svetlana's. Entering the bathroom and undressing, Alina began examining herself in the large toilet mirror. It was no wonder she went to the gym so often. Her body was truly enchanting. Not very large breasts crowned with pink nipples, a flat stomach, and a narrow waist flowed into exciting, firm hips. In general, she constantly caught lustful male gazes focused on her long legs. Running her hand over them, Alina confirmed their perfect smoothness and also ran her fingers over her smooth and virginally clean pubic mound. Having shaved before bed, she didn't feel any stubble that had grown overnight. Alina naturally wasn't excessively hairy, so she didn't have to shave her legs and pubic area daily. Anticipating the meeting, Alina couldn't resist masturbating. Moreover, while masturbating, directing the shower stream onto her clitoris, the girl felt a more intense orgasm than the day before. She realized it was from the sweet anticipation. Knowing exactly the nature of her meeting, Alina didn't put on much makeup, only lining her large, brown eyes. She treated her clothing the same way, wearing just a little blue T-shirt and tight jeans that emphasized her firm butt... Forty minutes later, the doorbell rang in Svetlana's apartment. Opening the door, she saw Alina standing on the threshold.
"You've become even better looking over this year," Sveta noted.
"Thank you. You too," Alina replied to the compliment and entered the apartment.
The apartment was small but neatly kept. The girls went into the room. On the table was a vase with appetizing fruit, and next to it stood a bottle of champagne and two glasses.
"Want a drink?" Svetlana offered.
"Sveta, I'd like to know first why you found my number and invited me over," Alina answered rather sternly, pretending not to understand why she was there.
Svetlana laughed.
"Listen, don't play the innocent, unapproachable one. You remember how and where we met and what happened between us afterward. And I also know you don't come with guys. We have a few mutual acquaintances. They reported. It wasn't hard for me to guess that you felt good with me and would want more. But you're not like that. You wouldn't go looking yourself. So I found you. Alinochka, I won't be offended if you say I'm mistaken and leave. But, to be honest, I'd really like you to stay."
Alina blushed from shame and excitement simultaneously. She said:
"Sveta, I don't drink champagne in the first half of the day," and threw herself into her hot embrace.
Their mouths locked together in the frenzy of a very hot kiss. Svetlana's hands feverishly slid over Alina's back and butt. Taking off her T-shirt and jeans, she was left in tiny panties, looking at which one could immediately tell they were literally soaking wet. Svetlana, with a single motion, shrugged off her robe and revealed her large, heavy breasts. Having quite voluptuous curves, she was incredibly sexy and in no way fat. Breathing deeply, Alina sat on the sofa, and Svetlana, very hotly but at the same time very tenderly, began caressing her nipples with her tireless tongue. Alina closed her eyes and moaned softly.
"Svetochka, do it to me like last time! I can't take it anymore!" she asked.
Svetlana, without a word, took off her panties.
"You probably got all wet on the way here," she said and greedily inhaled the delicate scent of Alina's vagina.
The girl squatted down, spread her partner's thighs even wider, who was languishing in voluptuous languor, and plunged her long tongue into her hot womb. Alina moaned even louder. Svetlana worked her tongue over the hardened clitoris with incredible speed.
"Svetik! Svetik! More! Now!" Alina, now mad with passion, was already shouting.
The orgasm overwhelmed her with terrible force. Forgetting that the neighbors might hear, she screamed as if in great suffering. It took her about a quarter of an hour to come to her senses after such an orgasm. Catching her breath, Alina said:
"Sveta, forgive me for being like that... Well, I've just never had anything like that. Can I come to you tomorrow?"
"I think you shouldn't leave today either," Sveta replied with a smile.
The girls hugged and kissed tenderly...
The clock showed half past two in the morning, and the light was still on in the fourth-floor windows. From the windows came: "Svetik! Sunshine! More! Almost there!"