Admirer through the years

I'll start with a little backstory.

When I was about 17, my friend Artyom started dating a girl named Alena who lived in the nearest village from our town.

I had talked to her before and had some light, non-committal correspondence that didn't promise much for the future.

She was very slim, maybe even too slim, a blonde with small breasts.

She was 14 at the time.

My friend was also 16, like me.

After that, I didn't pay much attention to her as a member of the opposite sex, because precisely in those years I had a lot of girls in mind that I was trying to get into bed.

Later, we would cross paths when she was with my friend at birthday parties.

Around 19, they got married, then things went south for them by about 25, and it was an on-and-off situation.

And somehow, while still with my friend, she ended up in the hospital for some female-related issue, had surgery, and for some reason, she was looking for moral support from me at that moment, sending semi-revealing photos from the hospital saying everything was bad but now it's good.

And so begins that very story...

When I turned 29, at my friend's birthday party in August, after relaxing at his house, having shashlik and a sauna, part of the company decided to go to a club.

I was in a festive mood and happily agreed, and we went and stayed there until morning.

We drank a lot. We sang, danced with periodically changing girls).

But near closing time, I decided to go out for a smoke.

And I saw her, that very Alena, she was sitting near the club drinking champagne with some friend and friends.

Seeing her, I said hello, after which she broke into a smile, came up to me, and hugged me. She was in a festive mood but not drunk.

She said she hadn't seen me in a long time and had missed just my sight and presence.

Then a conversation started, and it turned out she had been my so-called admirer, and she had been with my friend for a long time partly because he somewhat resembled me in appearance.

After smoking a bit, we decided to walk to the nearest store. She walked with her friend, and I walked behind; we all chatted about who had become what and what they were doing in life.

And I started noticing how she kept looking at me with a fox-like gaze, and a hungry fox at that.

I noticed it immediately and, given the alcohol bubbling inside me, decided to flirt with her too.

As we walked, I imperceptibly to her friend started walking next to her and put my arm around her waist.

To which she instantly responded, pressed herself against me, and said loudly, "Yes, that's better, I was getting cold."

Reaching the store, we each got a bottle of beer. Her friend smoked with us once more and said, "I'm going home, it's 5-10 minutes away for me, and you guys should go home too or you'll freeze, at least you can warm up there." After that, she hugged me, kissed me on the cheek, went up to Alena, hugged her too, and trying to whisper in her ear quietly, but due to the drinking, I heard everything: "Someone's going to be sore all over tomorrow, waiting for a call."

I heard it all but pretended not to notice; after saying goodbye, Alena turned to me, and I saw desire in her eyes...

I smiled and suggested going home, to which she smiled approvingly and nodded.

She suggested sharing a taxi.

And we called a car and went to her place first.

In the car on the back seat, she pressed against me and said that from the very beginning of our acquaintance online, she had wanted to press against me like this and be close. After that, I put my arm around her shoulder and pulled her close; she wrapped both arms around me, the heat of her breath hit my chest, after which I could no longer hold back the approaching wave of arousal.

In the shorts I was wearing, tension began to build, and she inadvertently felt it with her elbow, after which she said to me, "Someone's happy to press against me too."

I smiled and said, "Can't deny that."

Arriving at her house, we both got out; I paid the taxi and said I'd walk her to her door. Looking at me again with that same fox-like gaze, she said, "You can even go not just to the door, but to the apartment entrance and the apartment door."

In response, I joked that I could go all the way to the bathroom, wash her, and put her to bed.

To which she said, "Well then, let's go, have some tea and put me to bed." We reached her door; she started getting her keys, and I couldn't take it anymore; I suddenly but gently grabbed her hips and pressed her against me. To which she said, "Are you going to put me to sleep right here?" I pulled back a little.

She opened the door, and we entered; we took off our shoes; she offered to get some water and went to the kitchen. I followed her; in the kitchen, she took off the T-shirt she was wearing and said she was tired and very stuffy, remaining in just a skirt. Just a skirt, and how I hadn't noticed she wasn't wearing a bra. She was standing with her back to me, and suddenly I saw her reflection in the window as she looked at me, waiting for action. I didn't make her wait; I went up to her, hugged her, and said it really was stuffy. After that, I lost it.

I started kissing her neck, which immediately made her moan; my hands instantly found her small, firm breasts and her incredibly wet crotch.

I turned her around and literally tore off her skirt and panties; in response, she pulled off my clothes, grabbed me, and began gently stroking my already erect cock.

I carried her to the windowsill, took the initiative, and started pounding her with the same rhythm she had set; with each movement, I was overcome with incredible pleasure, and I not only felt that her vagina was incredibly tight but saw how it stretched and, as my cock pulled out, it clung to it as if not letting go...

Oh my god, how she looked at all this and at me; I realized her pleasure was nearing its peak; she was just trembling, and her juices, having no great outlet, just shot out of her in streams. I decided to change positions; I picked her up without pulling out and carried her to the bed. There, I laid her down and pulled out again, watching as her juicy, tight pussy pulled back on my cock). She rolled her eyes and lay on her back; I lay next to her and said she was just incredible, tight, juicy, and a hurricane in terms of sex, after which she said breathlessly, "It's all you; I've never tried this before and never had anything like it."

She turned to me and said, "Let's continue what we started."

After those words, I put her on her knees on the bed, got under her with my head, and started greedily licking all her juices; she was stunned, already visible, but literally after a five-second pause, she arched and started wildly grinding on my face, literally fucking me.

I held her waist while she moaned frantically and begged me to continue.

After about 5 minutes, I felt her start to tremble and flow again; she froze and grabbed my cock, squeezing it.

And after all the drinking, it was just standing rock-hard and hadn't even reached its peak yet. She got off my face, lay down next to me again, and said, "Just no blowjob, that's a taboo for me, so to speak."

I thought, "What blowjob? She has such a pussy that sparks practically fly from your eyes from how tight it is."

I told her it was okay and started kissing her; she responded and started getting up, turning onto her stomach; I started covering her back with kisses and, going lower, I remembered that phrase from her friend: "Everything's going to hurt."

I approached her buttocks, started massaging and caressing her ass, fondling her pussy, which was just burning. She started moaning, and I began running my cock between her buttocks and down to her clit, which made her arch and shake her ass. I inserted my cock into her pussy and immediately pulled it out, lubricating it with her juices, and again started running it along her crotch; she started shuddering when I ran it over her anus; I decided to act.

Once again running my cock along, I pressed slightly and started slowly penetrating, to which she bit the blanket but didn't stop me; on the contrary, she stuck her ass out even more.

I inserted it into her and felt her tensing and relaxing, and it was so tight there that I literally saw sparks; I went in halfway slowly and gradually started thrusting; she started screaming again but into the blanket.

In the end, the alcohol didn't hold back my boundaries.

And I started going all the way into her, and the pounding of her beautiful, unforgettable ass began. She was just howling; at one point, I thought about stopping and slowed down, but she grabbed my lower back with one hand, pressed, and pushed herself onto my cock, and I sped up the rhythm again; but it took a few minutes for me to start cumming; I almost growled when streams of semen gushed from my cock into her ass; she relaxed, and I just collapsed on her), lying there without pulling out for about two or three minutes.

After that, she said it was painful and pleasant, and she came for the first time in her life from that.

She said we should go cool off and smoke. She started moving, trying to shake me off with her ass, and suddenly, I just had an unexpected surge; my cock became rock-hard in seconds; she gasped, saying, "Looks like I'll quit smoking this way."

I was shocked at myself that it was like this.

I carefully started moving in and out of her; she started moaning, asking for it faster, but I decided to enjoy all of her a little longer.

After a couple of smooth thrusts, I pulled my cock out and started slowly pulling almost all the way out and only going in with the head; this made her squeal, but she didn't stop the process; then I decided to switch to her pussy; I started doing the same manipulation; she was wildly writhing like a cat under me, which aroused me more and more; I picked her up again, and like the first time, she tightly sat down on my cock and started rhythmically grinding against me.

After a minute of such pounding, I sat on the bed and then lay down, and she was already riding me.

I wanted to pull out to continue warming up her ass and finish there, but she didn't understand and, taking her off my cock, she herself jerked and sat back on my face, and literally in a couple of minutes, she trembled again.

I decided I needed to fill her up again, and I forcefully moved her back onto me in the groin area but didn't insert it, again rubbing her crotch with my cock, which made her start saying I could cum in her pussy if I wanted, but my goal was already set. I sharply inserted it into her ass and started fucking her from below. Her eyes widened, and she looked at me with them; understanding that I wanted to finish exactly like that, she threw her head back and started fiercely impaling herself on my cock in response; I came in her, and she felt it, sat all the way down on the cock, and started grinding; she liked this feeling, as she later said, "filling up the tank."

After that, we went to smoke; she stood with her back to me while I hugged her; we were both naked, and her smell and the smell of that sex in the apartment drove me crazy; I decided it was time to go home. She suggested taking a shower; without a second thought, I went to the shower; she followed with a towel and said, "Here, so you don't walk around with a bare ass," and I saw two towels.

While I was looking at them, she stepped into the shower with me, stood next to me, saying, "Move your tool, I'll rinse off too," and sort of pushed me away with her ass against my crotch.

I smirked and said that such movements might make her ass suffer, to which she replied, "It already suffered, and didn't suffer but enjoyed your fucking tool."

From those words, my pressure slowly started to rise, and the tool was probably ready in about 1 minute, but she didn't see it as she was standing with her back to me and scrubbing. I gently took the washcloth from her and started scrubbing her back a bit myself, then moved closer and started scrubbing her stomach and breasts, which made her nipples stand up hard, and she pressed against me and felt my cock on her buttocks.

"And you just can't calm down."

After those words, she pushed her ass back, took it in her hand, and guided it into her pussy, starting to impale herself; in response, I started rhythmically pounding her again. My cock was already sore and aching, but the thrill of the process itself overrode everything; she started sort of jumping on it during the process. After that, she turned around and climbed into my arms again and, apparently with her last strength judging by her heavy breathing, started riding my cock.

She rolled her eyes, and I felt again that everything there was burning and tightening and that trembling.

, I also felt that I was close to the finish; I told her to slow down or I'd cum, and she squealed, "In me." After that, screaming, she started squeezing me so hard with her legs, and I started cumming violently into her, which made her start passionately kissing me.

After that, we rinsed each other off and both got ready; as I was leaving, I started putting on my shoes, and she saw me off with that same gaze, saying she had dreamed that we would meet and everything would be great, and was surprised that everything went so incredibly well...