Back to our secret place in the village
This story is about to return to the village in the summer and to be reunited with a childhood friend just when I had just turned eighteen. Also goes to that secret place that allowed us to be alone, and the memory of what happened.
Summers in the town were the typical getaway of my youth, when the family had no money to go on holiday to a site more distant and I took advantage that he could stay at the home of a family member. The more young people, in addition, we had so looked forward to gathering with other children, with whom we always used to play until later in the street, while the older“, they took the fresh”. Year after year we come back to see, and we had all grown up a bit more. We have new interests and make new things, such as had to take to parties or go out to drink and take more adults than we were. And it was in this stage of my life, that I knew, I was making a friendship and I saw growing up to Silvia, the typical little sister of the gang that always ended up mating with us, even though he was 6 years younger.
In the last summer that I remember, the small-Silvia had just turned eighteen. His body had changed dramatically and, although it was still the shy look, and curious always, it seemed even bigger than it was. Brown eyes and brown hair wavy down to the shoulders, she had a small nose and turned, the thick lips and a few cheers round with two small dimples that would be marked when he smiled; though that was something that was not happening a lot, because it was shameful, quiet, and serious. On the other hand, I could easily see that his body had developed, as they liked to wear tight-fitting garments that made her stand out especially a part of his anatomy had grown and attracted looks inconspicuous, discreet and indiscreet of the guys. Her breasts filled the clothes completely and kept prieta. Showing off the voluptuous, soft and hypnotic in his movement, but most of all amazed by who seemed to have suddenly appeared from one year to the next.
For my part I never felt interest in physical or romantic Silvia and that was not going to change this year. For me, it was like my sister, my roommate of games, which also had an age difference is important. Protect her, joking, telling him my secrets... however, she always looked at me in a special way. On the other hand, although it wasn't with who I was and the older ones sometimes were trying to avoid it and just take it away from above, Silvia used to meet whenever I wanted to be alone and I had just finished telling him my secrets. And it is that I knew my hiding secrets: For example, only she had the courage to climb a small hill where I used to sneak out to take a nap, knowing that no one dared to go up in there. That is why that place is special “just for me”, it ended up becoming “just for us” because of their insistence.
And there I was where I ran away that summer in which he was twenty-four years. I climbed the mountain and I lay on the cool grass in the shade and at the same time occult not to be found, between several trees of very elderly. I relaxed listening to my mp3 player, letting the wind I refresh the face for I don't remember how long. Suddenly someone I remove the headset for the left ear, you put it in yours and you lie by my side.
–Is this what you listen to now? –said Silvia, who had appeared from nowhere as if it were a Ninja.
–What do you do here? –I answered half asleep.
– I was bored and I figured out that will you come to the site from the always.
– I just wanted to take a nap. And yes, I like this music.
– Are you a bland and sleepy.
For a few seconds there was silence and we both were looking at the clouds while the singer of Limp Bizkit rapeaba on a rhythm of hip-hop, accompanied by powerful electric guitars, direct to our ears.
– Are you dating someone? – you interrupted my friend.
– No, not right now. What about you?
– Well, you could say that, yes. I have a boyfriend.
I sat up surprised, and I was sitting contemplating Silvia from a point of view that deformed slightly, her breasts and made them seem even larger, so I tried not to look at them a lot.
– Really?, How quiet you had!, And how do you feel? – I am interested in wanting to find out up to the last detail.
– Psee.
– How to psee?
– Is that the guys are a little bit basic and I have a little bit tired.
– Why?
– Is obsessed.
– Like don't give me any more details...
– Well... with my tits. –He directed his eyes towards me from his position –Not for asking me to make him a straw with her tits. –added getting a bit red and re-orient your view to the sky.
–I didn't know that already thought of these things.
– I am eighteen years old, I am a grown woman. Of course I think of these things, even though many do not understand.
– Well... I understand that you don't like that they are fixed in excess or you reduced to this, but I have grown a lot and stand out, so many fantasearán with those things.
– Well, I do not, at least to him.
–Sounds good to Me, you choose with whom you want to share these things. –I chose my tire to say, pretending to look like a kind, wise, caring, and informative about the things of life
–Do you like big tits?
–I don't know. At the end is all the same big, small or whatever, while forming part of the person that I draw...
–Hahaha. –laughed-out-loud Silvia.
–What happens?
–Who knew that you would say some cheesiness of yours.
–What is it you want? That's what I think.
–What you are betting that you teach and you go crazy by touching them?
– Haha. I don't think you atrevieras to teach me anything.
–¿Ah no?
Silvia sat up, and began to rise up the white t-shirt I was wearing, but in the end he stopped when he began to see his belly button and he made it clear that it was only a feint that was intended to get nervous.
–Do you see it? –I rededicated my bet.
–Bah, as you wish. –said the young man before returning to lie down and turned to me the back.
We went back to silence for a moment, and then, the girl turned her head to talk to me again.
–But I still don't understand why you like so much boobs, if only... that, tits. –grumbled finally. –We all have a few.
–Hahaha. To tell the truth or I, myself, I understand because I feel attraction or pleasure in certain things. We would have to do some scientific study. –I said without being able to hold the laughter. But I guess you also fijaras in aspects of the male anatomy. –I added.
–I guess. –turned down face up. –What things?
–How?
–You have said that you don't understand why you feel attraction or pleasure in certain things. What things?
–Well... I don't know, things that I'll tell you when you are older.
Silvia let out a snort.
–I repeat that I am eighteen, and I'm probably more mature than you. –was outraged.
–Well, probably...
–Go, tell me.
– I was referring for example to the us to look in a strapless, or for example, I've always wanted to understand that is happening in my brain as I put that thing... you know, “end” on it. –literally did the gesture of the quotation marks with the index and middle fingers of both hands.
–So I told my boyfriend, he would love to cum on my tits.
–What?
–Step.
–As it is still early for you, but it gives me the feeling that wakes you very much want your boyfriend to be your boyfriend.
–I don't want to do those things with him.
–Because... I don't know, might be a little bit selfish and you need to make you better proposals... Or equal to is simply that you do not feel sufficient physical attraction for this guy.
–I don't know.
–Have you not done anything until now?, What Cogeros of the hand or something?
–Only we kiss sometimes, and tries to get the hand under the clothes.
–You go too fast for you, isn't it?
–It is not that, it's just that it is not with him, with whom I want to do any of the things that I ask for.
–¿Ah no?, what then with whom?, if you can be known.
–And what about you that matter to you?
Silvia pulled me out the language so that it was quite tender, and turn again to lie down again, giving me the back and keep quiet. I just I chose my tire to Smile and then I lay beside him watching his back, but soon I could not stop to watch the beautiful silhouette which made its body, with a narrow waist, a back that was soft and well-formed. In addition, as at that time my friend just wore the white t-shirt and some shorts jeans I could also see that her thighs looked a little thick and soft, and it had to be a real pleasure to have the honor of setting his hand on them.
I decided to remind myself that it was my childhood friend, get away from that thought and close my eyes, until I fell asleep completely.
The noisy music of a rock concert full of people came out of the right speaker of a concert hall is completely full of people. The speaker on the other side seemed to be damaged and not be heard, but even so it was impossible to talk to and no one could understand in the midst of the hubbub. Some people jumped and jostled each other and, at times, had the feeling that, despite the fact that the quota had to be almost one hundred per cent, to the venue didn't stop to access more and more individuals.
Suddenly, I noticed the neck of a girl I had before dancing like a crazy person and to which the mass of the people I approached, slowly. She wagged the ass, pretty, firm and a little upturned, up and down to the rhythm of the drums that marked the tempo of the song while the contemplated becoming less and less distant, to which we have just made contact inevitable. In that moment, everything began to move in slow motion, the woman rubbed now, so smooth, continuous, and direct his rear against a bulge in my pants that was growing and was becoming more obvious by the moment. I tried to disguise it, to step away, think of something that I avoid having to give explanations, but the mass of the public towards a wall blocking me from any possibility of escape, and I still pushed more towards the one rubbing. Soon I started to feel a tingling, that was becoming arousal, heat, hardness, pleasure... Then swallowed saliva and I was conscious of that in my ears as they heard the sound of the erotic, and slow friction of the music.
Then I opened my eyes coming out of that dream as strange, but still feel that delicious feeling in my crotch. Silvia, to be asleep, had come up with dissimulation and is dedicated to acariciarme using their fluffy buttocks, resorting to all the sensuality that was able to print to their movements.
Instinctively I apart of it, but in the background it was not my desire.
–What is Silvia? –I asked flushed.
You turned around to be face to face with me and rubbed his eyes, pretending to be revealed.
–What do you want?
–Were you sleeping?
He looked toward the central area of my anatomy and smiled.
–The truth is that there... Was trying to wake you up in the most pleasant that happened to me. she whispered in a tone that seemed to me to let you see some flirtation.
–Don't be bad...
–What I wasn't liking it?
–Yes, yes of course. I was loving it, but I don't know...
–What if I remove the pants to rub it a little bit more gentle?
The girl unsnapped the pants cowboy wearing and lowered the zipper, leaving to view a small but suggestive part of his underwear black lace.
–Wait, let's talk about this.
–Do you remember that you have told me that I wasn't going to dare?
–What?
–This.
Silvia joined and quickly took off the t-shirt. He was wearing a provocative dark bra, with thick shoulder straps and you could tell he was giving the best of themselves to sustain that incredible front. However, it took little in unbuttoning it and getting rid of it. Her breasts were generous, spacious, with a hypnotic fall natural and almost perfect, embellished by some lovely small and hard nipples. Well, my friend, after leaving me without the ability to reply, he bowed to me and left that one of your breasts you were to balance close to my lips as she slid the open palm of his hand on my member, which was already beginning to ache after growing enough to feel pinned under my clothes.
I felt totally unable to put any impediment to what was going to go forward.
I soon noticed as I desabrochaba the belt that held me my tight jeans and I desabotonaba until power then strain your hand and hold my sex firm between his fingers. I'm sure that in that moment, he could feel it throbbing, rising a little more your size, giving off heat.... Then, I remember he was released, he came down rubbing my body up to be placed between my legs, and did away with all of my erection between the softness of your neck.
I know that at some point I had to tell him that it wasn't still a good idea. But when I tried to look at her face, she had the mouth open and gasping striving to do the best job possible so that I could enjoy it. And I so I felt grateful..., without strength, without being able to take my eyes off the scene, while she went up and down his body and pooled abrazándolas and squeezing with his left arm.
–Do you like it, as well? –he asked without stopping his movements.
– Uff, a lot...
Already I think that I liked... To date I had not felt a desire to see me to enjoy as sincere as that. Silvia looked at her neckline, and made sure that my sex was always enough prisoner between the spongy softness of her breasts, and slowly increasing the pace of the friction contrast between softness and my hardness.
–What I'm good?, Did you get hurt? –continued worrying.
–You are going very well, but perhaps with a little saliva can lubricate to slide a little better...
Silvia freed me up then and pulled her mouth to my glans with the decision while humedecía the lips. Your breath on that part of my, did you feel a chill all over the body. However, although he extended his tongue and parted lips, willing to everything, finally stopped.
– I don't know if I can put it in my mouth, it gives me a little bit of respect yet. –he said slightly embarrassed.
And if, in that moment I felt the urge to press her, to convince her as out for who had dared to do so, I needed to feel it that way now that I was tempted, but luckily came out my inner self that he had always taken care of it and I wanted to see her calm and put the brakes on that feeling.
–Nothing happens, not do what you don't want. Maybe later.
–Do without saliva I will not hurt you?
–If you want to drop a bit and extend it with the hand. –I whispered.
That idea seemed to be less complicated, and so he spat out a little in the palm and apply it on my sex with a gentle massage from the head to the base. After he settled back as best as he could and found immediately in my gesture, that the lubricated friction produced a little more pleasure and allowed to accelerate their movements better.
–How so? –worried again.
–Uff, if, well, very well.
Silvia tightened each time a little more her breasts together with her hands while I put mine on their own or sometimes he caressed the cheeks. I squirmed and felt spasms when she noticed her silky skin, scouring every inch of my erection. Up and down, up and down, repetitively but with nuances playful, and totally engulfed by the atmosphere of your smile when you see me go for the erotic massage and the sounds of the ever-accelerating masturbation.
Then I began to notice the call of the orgasm that warned with a reach filling my mind the desire of vaciarme on the neckline that I encouraged ever more prieta and hasty, and I wanted to think of any thing I distracted to lengthen the time a little more. And she didn't want to finish very fast, though not to do so as long as that Silvia had just exhausted of that generous and willing effort.
It was at that moment when she blocking any attempt to strategic distraction.
–What you're going to want to run on my tits? –he said in a tone of playfulness that made a thousand.
–Umm. If you, please, not pairs.
Automatically I raised hips, and she was able to move faster and offer me a better angle. The penetration between their soft, great and well crushed breasts made to vibrate to form gel-like substance and thought-provoking, while at the same time, in the eyes of the girl he sensed the curiosity to feel something new and kinky.
–I'm very curious to feel like I am filled with the breasts of milk...
And no sooner had he finished the sentence I exploded in a long and uncontrolled ejaculation, retorciéndome of pleasure and moaning, while one jet after another splashed them, more about my body than yours, but dripped then so lewd by their runnel. Then, after a few moments, runaway, I finally calmed down and just enjoyed the vision of that scene while you were recovering gradually, the normal rhythm of breathing.
–Umm. You've run enough... and it's super warm. Do you like it?
–Uff, a lot.
There are intimate moments of my life that always recordare, and the one should be in my top 10 as little.
Silvia pulled out some tissues of the back pocket of his pants and together we cleaned up the mess. In that instant I thought that even if a moment like that is not so pretty in the perfect sex and immaculate movies, even I was like see how between the two we let her breasts free of all debris, and these responded with a movement with a stretch and a beautiful natural drop. Then, once we finished, my friend lay on my chest and surround yourself with the arm, until he realized that the rigid erection that was thanks to his provocations are kept intact, was silent for a few seconds and finally said aloud, without shame, as in other previous comments:
–Hey... do you Have a condom?
–... Not The truth. I came to take a nap and I didn't expect to happen to me something like this in this place..., " I replied without being able to hide my surprise –did you Want to...? –I wanted to ask after.
–I don't know, doing this has put me very... tontorrona.
Lowered my gaze to his pubes. His pants were still desabrochados and open, and the elastic of the underwear allowed to see a small gap between it and your skin, wanting to slide my fingers up there to be able to feel blind amount of moisture was waiting for me at the end of the cave so sensual. So I did it, I get carried away by that instinct, and I noticed that the elastic I gave way to my hand reach to the bottom, and can then use the egg yolks for separating your lips a little, and slid back up to meet your swollen clit.
Silvia let out a groan content and shrugged a little.
Was very wet and it was incredibly easy to apply friction in the form of circles, at a slow pace, which only intended to accelerate if your breathing I pleaded. Moved my fingers so deft as he was able, in direct contact with his source of pleasure, with different pressure, angle, rhythm... Coming to the entrance of her sex to pick up a bit of lubrication when she saw that there was not enough.
Their gasps were too sensual...
I felt at some point the desire to introduce one or two phalanges in it, but since I had insinuated that even I had no experience, in the end I decided to focus only on her clit. As she turned between my left arm around her, and then I decided to drop to be able to hold clutching one of her breasts.
–Ahhh, yes, tócame tits... agárralas... –demanded between gasps and moans.
And so I did. As far back as I reached her hand, he groped and encouraged one of her nipples as he continued to masturbate her in search of his deep enjoyment of her. However I didn't do it for a long time and soon threw his head back, arched her back, and with the open mouth and the closed eyes, moaned a few moments to turn your passion sounds in some stifled screams that came at the same time that the waves of pleasure that made you shiver to your body. He looked at Me then from my chest, her eyes glazed, cheeks flushed and a beautiful smile, I kissed her on the forehead, and I decided to continue caressing her in an intimate, convinced that it was going to be able to chain together and enjoy several orgasms in a row.
And no I was wrong.
Would be shorts, and of short duration, but as soon as I started to kiss her, to tangle my tongue with his and my index and heart working together to vibrate, to move, to stretch and to pamper his swollen organ of pleasure, Silvia didn't need breaks, and seemed to be on a roller coaster of ecstasy that went up and down their strength to the will of my caresses.
Never warned, but his body was easy to read, and after you make her cum three times, the fourth, tired of having my concealed hand, lowered his pants a little as I could, and also receiving their aid, turned away his underwear, then lift the head, and finally I relamí to see what I was capable of sex in contact with my fingers, from that perspective secluded but privileged.
A feeling of unbridled came to mind and I felt deeply not having protection to be able to penetrate it. I wished with all my might to kick me out on it and get so inside inside as I could, hold it, so caring but firm, and ram her more and more quickly and intensely, watching her body shake when you meet me in each connection up to enjoy together and are perfectly synchronized. I then thought of the possibility that she also wanted that and have passed up the opportunity, I was going to torture someone, at least a few days, but I gave up that idea soon, and ended up focusing on continuing to delight her digitally.
She slipped her hands under my shirt and stroked me in the chest. I brought the fingers to his mouth to taste it and then I kept kissing her and embracing her. Then I went back to the action of stimulating your clit to the rhythm of his pants, each time in a more rapid and intense, stronger, stronger... until he began to cum one last time. One last time different, with an orgasm more long, more wet, more liberating and that made him tremble more, even in the moments after, when it seemed to cost you a little more time to get back to the reality of the calm and normal breathing, and was abandoned dropping all the weight of his, on the other hand, lightweight body on me.
–Hopefully you will not end never this summer, and we can do this all day... –wished aloud.
Nothing drew me a smile and I stroked the hair away from the face of relaxation that he had been at that time, after giving a kiss short, affectionate and sincere.
And after sharing a bit more of a chat, we got dressed and we said goodbye until the next day, if it could be...
But the truth is that life will adore obstacles, and the next day there would be more occasions to meet up with Silvia, nor the other days of the summer. Apparently, occurred some type of problem in your home and my young friend and her parents went into there in the morning to fix it. People commented that it was not serious, so I figured a small fire without much damage, that they had flooded the bathroom or something like that. But the truth is that I never knew. And also, bad luck did not end there.
A few months later, in October, I knew that I had died, her grandmother, and the following month, they said that sentence, by the loss of her partner, was also killed his grandfather. So the young man and his family ceased to have a reason to spend summer in the village and did not go there.
And the years passed.
When reminded Silvia in group of friends, who kept contact even with her commenting on what they were going knowing of it, and ended up coming to my astonished ears that, not only had not left the guy who started a courtship to their tender eighteen, if not they ended up marrying and having a couple of children.
Maybe you were only rumors...
For my part, even though it has already attained the thirty-six, I kept going once in a while at the town and climb to my secret hiding place to take a nap without being disturbed. Until one day...
–Uff, what you will Not be costing you climb up here with age?
As I was dazzled by the sun, the silhouette of a thirty-year-old Silvia appeared in front of my eyes.
–Hi!, but... how Much time!!!, What do you do here? –I said excitedly as I stood up from the grass and gave a warm hug to my old friend.
–We have come to see as it was the home of my grandparents because it seems that there is finally someone who wants to buy it and renovate it. So you see. I thought I'd come to this site, so fond memories it brings me, and here you were, as if to it not to pass the time. –explained.
–Well, it is clear that time has passed. I already have my aches and even the occasional cana. In change your...
–I have dark circles of the mother and the skin that is much less firm, hahaha.
–Well that is true. You marry and have children.
–Yes. A child of four years and a girl who just turned two.
–Oh, you have not lost the time...
–Hahaha.
–And is it true that your husband is...? –I asked without being able to avoid seem to be a tattletale.
–Yes, the guy I spoke on the last day that we were here.
Silvia looked towards the horizon.
–At the end it turned out that it was not so selfish, we had a lot in common and it is a father's great. –revealed. –And about what I have told you those days... yes, it is, as all men, hahaha. he said between laughter.
–Bah, as you love the topics. “Blah, blah, blah. All men are equal” –I complained.
–Oh... what have I touched your nerve?, Do you feel special?, hahahaha. –he mocked.
– Hehe.
We stayed silent for a few seconds. She looked at me and I caress the nape of the neck while directing the gaze towards the ground. Then I wanted to raise the head and I ended up focusing her generous cleavage for half a second before you look away embarrassed.
I thought they were bigger than the last time.
–Hahaha. –is carcajeó Silvia.
–What are you laughing now?
–What do I laugh?, I of you just give me the reason! Hahahaha.
I take the hands to the head and I sonroje.
–Me going well, do you know? –finally said my old friend. –I have a good job, a family that I wanted to have it, a nice car...
–I see that you are a woman of success.
–And what about you?
–I have work and travel in public transport. I don't need more.
–Do you have a partner? –out.
–I am reluctant to the couple and all that it entails.
–Does not change never...
At that time it was she who seemed to be embarrassed and look at the grass.
–Do not think that I have gone from thinking that we have things pending. –he confessed.
–I am married and I have no intention of being unfaithful, but I like to have fantasy impossible... I don't know... a chance for adventure with the one guy that always idolized. –continued revealing the thirty-year-old.
I even swallowed a saliva. Then she pulled out a small object and the square of the back pocket of his pants and put it on the palm of my hand.
–What is a condom? –I asked surprised.
–You're still coming to this site, without protection and you're still in age, you can lose a good opportunity. Hahaha.
–But...
–When you upload them to this place seeking to bring one that is not expired, go. Well at least you remember that innocent girl who pounced to seduce you.
I smiled. Then Silvia came over and gave me a kiss on the cheek, catching slightly on tiptoe to reach me due to his stature.
–Bring it whenever you upload here. Just in case. –he advised me to finally while I guiñaba an eye.
And then he left from there with his family, leaving me alone with my thoughts.
–What the hell is me wanting to say with this? –I thought as I looked at the wrapper of a condom. –In the end, what is a grace sympathetic?, just a memory? It is better that I don't make the wrong ideas...
