We were going to Eilat to have sex. Of course, it is absolutely not necessary to travel 600 kilometers to the Red Sea for this, and therefore it was officially considered that we were going to unwind and relax. In my opinion, you can relax and unwind while sitting at home, but for some reason people like to go on vacation (with emphasis on traveling). Apparently the trip symbolizes the transition to a state of rest. A person cannot sit at work or at home and suddenly immediately relax. We need a smooth transition to a “resting state,” which is what happens on the way there.
Moreover, it is generally accepted that the further we travel, the better the quality of rest. By this logic, Cyprus cannot be compared with Australia, and Eilat, accordingly, is much cooler than Tel Aviv. We had never fucked before and of course we were all in anticipation. She looked like a girl - thin, agile.
The car went down the serpentine road, our hands lay on each other’s genitals and made leisurely movements. Her lowered jeans still noticeably hampered the movements of my hand, leaving only room for my fingers. Lightly stroking my penis, she said that she would like to ride like that in a short skirt and without panties. I was already pretty excited, when suddenly she stopped, removing her hand and declaring that she didn’t want it that way. The member still stood by inertia for about 15 minutes, but then he got tired of it too.
Entering the room we immediately found ourselves in the bathroom. Wine, candles and other paraphernalia were ready and placed on the floor. She told me to come in and wait. I undressed and got into the bubble bath, sitting with a glass of wine and an erect penis. Finally, after a couple of minutes, she appeared.
Having sat down opposite me, she grabbed her glass, drank it in one gulp and asked to pour more. Of course, I poured it, surprised at such agility of a non-drinking girl. Greedily grabbing the second glass, she drank almost half, as if saying goodbye to her virginity. I wrapped my legs around her and slowly began to move her towards me until she rested against my penis. She squatted up a little, positioning herself above him, and looking into my eyes, she began to slowly sit down on him. Having sat down and fidgeted slightly, she took her glass and we clinked our glasses and drank to the successful penetration. She asked if we would go to the sea today or only tomorrow morning. Then we discussed plans for the evening, converging on “Aquarium” or “Three Monkeys”.
The casual conversation, sitting on the penis, lasted probably 40 minutes. We finished 2 bottles of wine and all this time she did not get off him, although she did not move quickly, so I didn’t even think about cumming. We both wanted something more. Coming out of the bathroom, we moved to the bed where we settled in position 69, she was on top. I noticed that her genitals were quite large for her size, and her ass easily accommodated my finger. Suddenly, without even having time to realize what was happening, I felt that I was cumming, pouring into her mouth everything that had accumulated during an hour of sitting in the bathroom.
To my surprise, the penis continued to stand, as if it had not released a portion of sperm a few seconds ago. Having spread her out on the bed, I sat on top and began to fuck her. After about three minutes, I pulled out my penis with a flourish and began to lick her lips and clitoris, and then sharply turned her around doggy style, inserted it and began to move. She held the headboard of the bed with her hands, moving her ass towards the penis. My thumb slowly entered her anus and now I was fucking her with my dick and my finger in both holes. I came again and again and again, losing all count. The penis was already quite limp, but we continued our games.
Getting up to go to the toilet and noticing my interest in her ass, she asked:
- Do you want me in the ass?
“Of course yes,” I responded.
- And I want you to fuck me. Not fucked, but fucked.
- How is that? - I asked, feigning bewilderment.
- It's like being fucked only hard. Everywhere. And in the ass. Just very hard so that I feel like you’re fucking me.
- Do you want to be fucked?
- Yes, by you.
This dialogue had such an impact on me that when she returned I attacked her like a beast. Spreading her legs almost 180 degrees, I pounded my dick into her under quiet but sharp exclamations. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, fucked up” was all that could be heard in the room. Looking into her distorted face, I thought - you’re right, now your ass is going to be fucked. Pressing her knees to her head, I began to slowly turn her around my penis. When she was on her side, I lifted one of her legs up and, wrapping my arms around her shoulder, tried to push her as deeply as possible from different angles.
I rotated my penis in her in all directions, as if pursuing some invisible goal. She alternated between muffled growls and whispers of “fucking fucker.” Having completed her rotation and fixed her in the doggy style position, I put my penis to her anus and began to insert. The member slowly entered her ass, with difficulty spreading the insides. Having entered pizdeishn.net halfway, I moved it back and entered it deeper. The third time I slowly inserted it all the way and heard her moan - “everything is fucking.” It's not all fucking yet - I thought, moving my dick in my ass.
After about half a minute, to my surprise, I noticed that her ass quite freely accepted my organ and began to pick up the pace. Her face was pressed deep between the pillows. “Fuck... fuck...” muffled screams came from there. I continued to fuck her ass, fighting the temptation to yell something dirty like “I’ll tear your ass to pieces,” but instead I stopped my movements and lifted her head in a quiet voice and said: “I guess it’s time to fuck you.” She just breathed loudly. I took the fastest pace I could and after about 20 seconds I discharged the remaining sperm into her ass. The strength was only enough to pull out the penis and lean back.
We lay tiredly on the bed, having a casual conversation. My fingers slowly moved inside her insides - my thumb in her ass, and my middle and index fingers in her vagina.
“As it turns out, you’re good at swearing,” I noted, shaking my fingers inside.
- Where did you get this from? - she was surprised.
- Well, why is this so? Who 15 minutes ago shouted “fuck, fuck” and so on?
- Did I say that? - she said incredulously - It can’t be!
I realized that I couldn’t accurately determine whether she was lying or not, but I still decided to do some digging: “Do you remember if you said anything at all?” - I came from afar. “Nope, I don’t remember. Back in the bathroom I thought, well, that’s it, I asked for it. And when I found myself on the bed, I had such a buzz that I could only think about being fucked. And when you took me in the ass, I just screamed - I'm being fucked." “I haven’t heard that,” I said. “Well, maybe I was screaming to myself,” she commented, massaging my thumb. “You finished your ass well, she will remember it for a long time,” she whispered in my ear.
How little a woman needs to be happy, I thought, reaching for a cigarette. A little sex and a little attention. If I said this out loud, they would call me a chauvinist, but this is the honest truth.
https://pizdeishn.net/anal/1723-kachestvennyj-otdyh.html