Trip to Kazan
The train jolted twice and then stopped dead. Hooray! I've arrived! My train had rushed me to Kazan. I grabbed my bag and stepped onto the platform. Gulya was there to meet me. As promised, she had taken time off work to meet me at the station. Even though we had never met in person before, we recognized each other immediately. Of course, I had imagined her a little differently, but what I saw simply amazed me! She was wearing a tight-fitting turquoise dress that accentuated the stunning curves of her gorgeous, athletic body.
We hugged and kissed like old friends. So much time spent online. We headed towards the nearest hotel. After checking in
with the receptionist and getting the keys, we went up to the room. We ordered sushi rolls and wine over the phone. While waiting for the order, we decided to chat a bit, making plans for a light tour of the ancient city. An hour later, a courier arrived with our order!While Gulya was setting the table, I took a shower and then started helping her. To add romance to our dinner, I took a few candles out of my bag and put on some light instrumental music. After arranging the delivered food on plates and pouring the wine into glasses, we began our meal. I proposed a toast: "To beautiful ladies." Gulya made the next toast: "To men who keep their word!"
Time passed, the candles burned down, the wine was running out, and the conversation became more relaxed and cheerful. Slow music was playing, and a wonderful thought flashed through my already slightly clouded mind. I stood up and invited her to dance. She became completely uninhibited; the wine was doing its work. My beloved pressed her voluptuous curves against me; I wrapped one arm around her wrist and placed the other on her hip. . She fell silent. I could hear her heart beating rhythmically, even though the dance was slow. It was arousing. As if answering my thoughts, she pressed herself even closer to me. My hands stopped obeying me. I began to caress her neck, back, and hips. Then my hand slid down to her appetizing butt. My friend was not at all opposed; she yielded to my impulses, pulled back a little, took my hand, and led me to the bed.
Our movements were no longer as smooth as they had been before. I was bursting with desire; an armed uprising was brewing in my pants. I wanted to tear her clothes off, I craved her so much. She, too, had already forgotten all the rules of decency, unzipped my fly, and began working her delicate hand there with full force. We lay down and continued kissing while lying down; my hands gently caressed her body, gradually exploring more and more intimate corners. Moving under her dress, I stroked her breasts and firm stomach. My hand slipped under her bra, and I felt the hard little button of her nipple. A quiet sigh escaped the girl's lips. I took off her dress and, unfastening her bra, freed her breasts. They were amazing, beautifully shaped with perky nipples; they beckoned and attracted. Of all the women I had been with, Gulya had the most wonderful breasts. I was literally losing my head looking at this splendor. The girl really liked my reaction to her body, and she slowly stood up and undressed without haste. I also got rid of the clothes that were in the way. We lay down on the made bed and began kissing self-forgetfully. We were both very aroused; running my hand between her legs, I understood the girl was ready. I lay on top of her, propping myself up on one elbow, took my cock in my hand, and began to rub it against her pussy, which was oozing with moisture and desire.
Gulya was very aroused, and I continued to plunge my young man into the depths of her vagina. My cock was gripped very tightly, and meeting great resistance, it still sank deeper and further. I felt that Gulya was stretched to the limit and thrust into her sharply and forcefully. The girl jerked and cried out; the cock went all the way in. I began to slowly stretch the tight vagina, moving my cock gently at first, then, seeing that Gulya liked it, I started to speed up the movements. My powerful thrusts shook the girl's body; she kissed me and stroked my back, sometimes digging her sharp little nails into it from an excess of feeling. The girl was very aroused, and quite quickly she began to breathe heavily, started moaning, and a powerful orgasm shook her body. I wasn't far behind, as my cock was quite snug in her well-trained vagina, and the walls squeezed my little one well; an orgasm didn't keep me waiting. I poured out streams of semen, with groans I embraced the girl, pressing her into the bed, making her spread her legs wide, giving herself to me completely and utterly. It was magnificent. After resting a bit and caressing some more, we went to take a shower and drink wine to our meeting.