I met this girl on the Internet. I just picked her nickname out of many others by chance. Word for word, and we started talking. Her name was Sveta, she lived in Omsk, she was a brunette with a beautiful and slightly sad face. And ten months older than me. She was already in an unsuccessful marriage, and her life was quite battered, her ex-husband beat her and walked around.

Soon we started communicating on telegram. I heard her, but did not see her, as I soon learned, she lived modestly and did not have a good smartphone. Her voice, photographs and our conversations in general formed a single whole for me. I wanted her passionately.

While taking a shower, I often closed my eyes and imagined how I carefully undressed Svetlana, how she raised her hands up, and I took her jacket over her head... carefully unfastened her bra... She looks at me, and her eyes say " just don't offend."

Do you think she's looking up at me, about to give me a blowjob? Not at all! I am indifferent to blowjobs, I have a different passion. I love female genitals.

I lose my head when I stroke, kiss, caress a woman’s labia with my tongue, and I also get terribly turned on by the sight of a woman’s pubic hair. Straight, curly, short - it doesn’t matter, but preferably black or at least dark. And no stripes! You can have a strong triangle, or even better - whole thickets, although nowadays this is very rare. And shaved “pussies” are not interesting to me.

And then the unthinkable happened. She granted my request, which seemed unrealistic to me, and sent me naked photos of herself, which she took especially for me! The photos were taken on a phone, and a very old model at that, the quality of the pictures was not very good, but, God, it completely blew my mind!

Here she is lying on her side, her even breasts are slightly sloping down. A firm belly, bulging hips and clearly visible black hair. Where needed. Or here, the reflection in the mirror. Everything is in place, shoulders, chest, stomach, hips, and they are! Where they should be.

I started going to the bathroom specifically to indulge in my fantasies. After talking with a girl online, with my pants bulging, I ran into the bathroom, went to the sink and pulled out my already ready penis. I took the penis in my hand, closed my eyes and pictured in my imagination everything that I would like to do with Sveta. I masturbated, and her voice sounded in my head. I came furiously, suppressing a cry, immediately washed my penis, and so on at least once a day. I took a strong liking to Svetka, and she to me too.

And just like that, the end of April came unnoticed. I invited my passion for the May holidays to my place in Moscow. We took a taxi from the airport, and I felt that I was not an empty place for her either. Sitting next to her in the car, I eagerly looked at her body, trying to mentally take off her clothes. And since she was wearing pants, my gaze now and then returned to her crotch.

At home we drank tea, had a snack, changed clothes and, in order to relieve some of the awkwardness that suddenly arose between us, I suggested that Svetka take a walk in the forest. We walked along the road among the bushes and saw a horizontal bar, a crossbar between two birch trees. My friend hung on it, and I suddenly approached her from behind, lifted her jacket up, she was without a bodice, began to touch her breast with my right hand, and put my left palm on her bare stomach. The horizontal bar was very low, so it was convenient for me.

"Vici," I whispered in her ear, and my hand slipped under the girl's shorts. My fingers cut through the elastic, soft surface of the pubic hair and covered the labia. The girl breathed heavily. I removed my right hand from her chest and began to hastily unbuckle my belt. My penis was clearly eager to be released, causing me a lot of discomfort, clenched in my pants. With my middle finger I stroked the girl’s clitoris, and with my ring finger I carefully parted the labia and penetrated the vagina. Yes, my fingers are well developed, I play the guitar well.

My fingers became wet, Svetlana moaned muffledly. With difficulty coping with the belt, with my free hand, I finally pulled out my cock. As if rejoicing at freedom, my penis proudly pointed its head straight up. With both hands, with a sharp movement, I pulled off my companion’s shorts and panties exactly to the knees. My penis was already standing at full strength, and I, without wasting any time, slightly bent my knees, sat down behind the girl, clasping her hips with my hands.

My penis entered her easily and simply, her vagina was welcomingly open and perfectly moisturized. Having made three pushes, I heard a languid girlish sigh. I could no longer restrain myself, penetrating into her again and again, firmly holding her body swaying on the crossbar by the hips. When I felt a close release, I suddenly took my penis out of her womb, fell to my knees, spread her buttocks with my hands, bent over and pressed my lips to her wet and hot labia. My penis was spewing streams of sperm, whole clumps of sperm fell to the ground, my partner was letting out inarticulate screams, but I still couldn’t stop. I licked, sucked and licked the clitoris, both pairs of labia, my tongue climbed into the vagina... Pubic hair tickled my nose, climbed into my mouth, I felt their alluring, exciting aroma. A couple of times the tongue ran into her anus.

And at that very moment, when I was ready to take care of her ass, the girl suddenly unclenched her hands and sank onto my shoulders. We were lying on the ground, I was on my side with my pants down, my face buried between the girl’s legs, she was on her back, her arms were outstretched to the sides. I would have lay there for an eternity, feeling her wet, hot womb on my lips, but then I heard human voices. Someone was walking in our direction, hiding behind the bushes. Not wanting to shock the uninvited guests, I quickly stood up, finally once again smacking the much-desired crotch of my passion. Hastily removed the member in his pants, buttoned up. He extended his hand to Svetka and helped her up. On her thick, jet-black pubic hair, I noticed small beads of sweat and possibly traces of her lube. Need I say that my penis has made itself known again? But no one has yet canceled moral norms. Having pulled on her panties, shorts and pulled off her T-shirt, I took Svetik by the hand and led her along the path towards the house.

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