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He meets her in the park and teachers her rollerblading, but that’s not the only thing he wants to teach her, she is so sexy and petite, like an angel, he won’t stop till he gets to this angel’s pussy.

I was 19 that time. I’ve always been ready to get involved in some sort of adventure. But by that age I’d already been in three-year relationship, so my sex adventures were rare and were usually limited to quick sex with unknown girls in nightclubs, or to sex with familiar girls, and such trivial stuff.

There were no deep touching feelings that of course couldn’t be compared with love, but anyway brought to life such emotions like jealousy and passion, for example. You feel like living in such moments, you feel like you’re on the top of the world and you are so small and insignificant and weak at the same time.

Now I start forgetting my cheerful youth, my school and college friends, and that’s why such stories are helpful to revive memories and become less boring.

That time I worked in one of city parks that was not far from the coast. The park was popular with young people, because the beach was very near and there were many small cafes around. The park itself was very romantic, you know.

It was weekend. On weekends I usually spent all the money earned during the week. I spent it on beer, girls, and all sorts of entertainment we could only think of.

I’ve always been keen on roller-skating, especially on a hot summer day. In this respect the park suited me perfectly. I loved to show off my bare trunk and wide shoulders – I’d spent the whole winter swimming in the pool. So, I rented rollerblades, I felt hot air blow in my face, I was in high spirits. Passing one of the rollerblades rent shops by I saw a girl sitting on the chair with blades on her feet. It was her first time skating. I saw the girl was very pretty, she was my type. I must confess I’ve always felt uneasy with tall girls, so I try to keep aside from them and admire their beauty from some distance. I prefer short ones. I think they are made for loving.

That girl was right of the type. She was some 5.4-5.5 feet tall. She had a very petite waist, slender legs. In short, she was one of those whom you always wanted to hug and caress. She was so tender and fragile. That moment she was wearing a yellow tank exposing her stomach, low blue jeans showing a blue string of panties. There seemed to be nothing too special about that cutie. The most remarkable thing was probably her gold hair falling down on her arms.

The girl pushed herself away from the chair and was going my way. I decided to step aside in order not to get hit by her. With her legs wide apart and her hands stretched frontward she rolled passing me by slowly, she was murmuring something in amazement, sometimes crying out some words. She was going across the path to the lawn. Finally, she got stuck somewhere beside it, and had to lean on the grass. Imagine her pose!!!! She was upside down. Her tasty butt was standing out high.

I heard the shop assistant and the girl’s friends laugh. (The friends were ugly, as always! But that’s not the point.) I rolled up to her and helped her get up. I saw the panty line disappear in her jeans (I’ve always considered it to be very sexy). She looked at me.

-Thanks. Hold me, - she said it, as if I was her friend or at least acquaintance.

These words deprived me of confusedness of the first moments of meeting.

-OK, - I answered, smiling and taking her hands.

I rolled backwards pulling her to follow me. Then I let one hand go and we made a circle together. I helped her to keep balance. When I wanted to let the other hand go too, she squeezed me even tighter, letting me know she still needed my help.

We talked about her first time skating, about my methods to learn how to do it right. It wasn’t interesting, I must admit. She skated better and better, with my hand still helping her with the balance. She got tired of skating in another 15 minutes, so we returned to the shop. I helped her sit on the chair, I unlaced her rollerblades, and gently pulled them off her feet, looking into her eyes. She had big Japanese-anime-cartons-dolls bluish green eyes, that’s how it seemed to me, at least.

When I was through with my own boots, I suggested going and getting some cold beer.

-By the way, what’s your name? – She asked, smiling.

It made me blush as I’d forgotten to ask her first, thinking about her as my new sexy victim. It was my ego flattering itself, nothing more. I finally realized that I was her victim, but I was unwilling to fight and gave up at her mercy.

-I’m Daniel, or Danny. And you are…? – I told her and her friend, though she wasn’t interesting for me at all.

-I’m Natalie. – The friend was the first to reply. The reply wasn’t very friendly, actually.

-And my name is like a flower. Can you guess it? – The cutie was definitely playing with me.

First, I really tried to guess, but later when all my attempts failed I found out her name was Lily. How I loved this name!!! We were walking and talking about different things. Lily laughed a lot, pinched me as if I was a good friend of hers, and paid compliments to my body. We liked each other, it was fairly obvious.

We went to the beach. I swam showing them all possible swimming styles I knew – I’m a swimming freak. In other word, I tried to impress her.

It was terrible – Natalie wanted to go home, and she didn’t really care about her friend’s desire to stay a bit longer. They were supposed to get back together. We caught a taxi and Lily kissed me on the cheek promising to meet with me the next day in the bar (I was working there, by the way).

I thought she wouldn’t come, it was really distressing. But when I heard loud “hi” and felt her arms around my neck, I realized I was terribly wrong. She came. Natalie came too. I had a break and we went for a walk, we were talking, laughing, flirting, and hugging. As a part of fun we even kissed each other on the lips. I hated Natalie that time and wished she vanished into thin air, as she was the only obstacle for our relationship to evolve quicker.

It was time for them to leave. This time we kissed on the lips. It was a long kiss. No plans were announced again, there was a promise to be at the concert in the park the next day. That moment I realized I was tripped. It was the first time in my life when I wasn’t the first fiddle in the relationship. Lily and Natalie were. It was so strange and new for me, so I decided to let everything go as it went.

During these two meetings Lily was always tipsy, she smelled of cigarettes and alcohol. I’d always disliked it in girls, but now when she kissed me and I felt those smells they even turned me on.

I came to the concert with my friend. Lily found me in the crowd. There were so many girls with her, it was irritating, though so of them were really nice, but the rest were too talkative.

Lily took me by the hand and went to the side. When we came up to her friends she said: “Isn’t he cute?! He’s gonna be mine today.” I was perplexed by her behavior, but generally I loved it. When all of us were going to the concert we were behind them kissing and talking about everything in the world. When we were at the stage, we could hardly see anything there, but we didn’t actually bother. Beer, cigarettes and vehement kisses made me lose my head. Lily seemed to be more and more beautiful, I could never get enough of her kisses, and my only desire was to get away from that place together.

-Let’s go to the beach, there are fewer people there. We’ll sit on the sand, walk a bit. – I had to talk her into doing it for a while (I bet I should have “thanked” Natalie for that.)

We left the concert. When we were on the beach I sat on the sand and Lily sat on me, cupping me with her legs. We were kissing vehemently. There were many people around so we tried to control ourselves. Though, judging by scowling glances of people who were staring at us, we figured out that the “control” didn’t actually work. I hugged her tight, caressing and massaging her butt. Then I raised her a bit and clung to her breasts. I started biting her petite nipples through her white T-shirt; I rubbed my cheeks against her boobs. Like a vampire I bit in her neck, but instead of biting, she felt gentle kisses. My hands were already in her jeans. I fondled her round soft buttocks. Her skin was so soft and warm! My fingers roamed around her butt trying to reach the pussy. It was all wet there, but her jeans were too tight, making all my efforts end up in vain. My dick was hard as a rock, she was caressing it through the shorts. Now and then her hands slid under the shorts touching my balls.

-I want you baby. – It was hard for me to breathe and to speak.

Unfortunately we weren’t along on the beach, and there was no place for us to go to. We couldn’t go to her place cuz of her parents; we couldn’t go to my place, cuz of my room mates.

My struggle to Lily’s pussy finished when Natalie appeared out of the blue and right in front of us, at least we didn’t see her approach us at all. There was her boyfriend with her too. (He wasn’t tall. He had an ordinary unremarkable face. Later I found out he was a porno dealer.) They offered us to join them in hanging around. Before I could say anything, I heard Lily agree to their proposal.

It was late. The concert was over. People were breaking up. Some of them were going home; some were going to other clubs to continue partying. We didn’t walk for a long time. Soon I found myself in some alley, between houses. We passed it by and came out at some square. It was empty. Lily and I sat on one bench, Natalie and her boyfriend sat on another. We continued what had been suspended back there on the beach. There was no body to be confused of anymore. After some interesting erotic poses Natalie and her man disappeared somewhere among the bushes. They took their jackets and were probably going to have sex in the open air. We were all along now.

-Finally, - I said, making Lily laugh.

-I want you right now. – I definitely liked her confession!

I kept on kissing her, my hands were still wandering round her tits. My fingers pinched her nipples.

-Are you examining me or something? – She asked.

-Yeah, I’d like to examine you. – I said calmly and firmly.

I took off her tank, exposing her breasts; I pretended to be examining them. No, actually, I did examine them, as I had only felt them before. They were petite, round and soft. They were tender, beautiful… so many words can be said to describe them. I kissed her stomach, holding her by her buttocks. My thumbs were going along her crotch. It made her lean closer to me and part her lips slightly.

She stood up then and wanted to sit on my like she did it there on the beach, but I stopped her unzipping the fly of her jeans.

I pulled them off a bit exposing her snatch. Her bush was light-colored and soft, I played with my tongue there and started kissing it passionately. I didn’t want everything to end soon, I didn’t want sophisticated poses. All I wanted was a comfortable bed where I could take all of Lily. As my dream had to be just a dream and nothing more I gave it up and proceeded to my baby’s ass. I enjoyed it and admired her almost naked body. I loved it. I saw her figure enjoying the arrow made by her legs put together, two lines became one in the most desirable part of her body.

First I studied all her zones, lines, every inch of her body, and only then I let her sit on me. I started caressing her wet twat, working the vulva lips and the clit with my fingers. The lips were soft and warm. I imagined my cock inside there.

Lily was so hot that she didn’t need the prelude anymore. I moved her legs a bit wider apart, took my pecker in the hand and kneaded her pussy with it, thrusting it deeper and deeper inside. I took time fondling her cunt. She was biting her lip, closing her eyes. She was looking at me from time to time. She was like a cat.

I enjoyed every cell of her pussy and finally impaled her on my prick. It felt her every move. I was short of breath; I tried to press her even tighter to me. Lily was sitting with her back to me. She held my waist tight, trying to bring her legs together, thus, making her bosom hold my penis even tighter. She swayed her butt, impaling herself on my phallus and raising up a bit then.

I was lost in sensations. My only desire was for this bliss never to stop. She sped up the tempo, her vagina began contracting, seemed she was squeezing my dick with her fist. Her hands that were holding my waist started trembling. Now she moved more slowly. She let my waist go and put her hands on my knees. She was getting up making the pecker almost get out of her. But at the very moment when there was only the dickhead inside her left, she began swaying her butt again, straining her muscles and squeezing it. It was unbelievable.

I realized I would cum soon. In order to prolong the pleasure, I turned her to face me, while still impaling her. I held her cheeks with my hands helping her move. She moved along the dick. It was extremely difficult not to cum right away. At one moment I pressed her butt tight to my groin and came with one thrust. I was drained. The orgasm was unstoppable. Seemed my whole body was filled with hormones of happiness.

Lily sat on my knee, took my cock in her fist, moving her thumb round the dickhead. I felt warmth in my lower belly. I twitched as if getting a fit. She grinned and kissed me on the lips.
Then we sat close to each other raising our heads to the dark sky. We discussed that what had just happened to us. We both couldn’t stop admiring the sex.

Then Natalie and her friend got back to us. They said they wanted to come earlier, but didn’t wanna interrupt our “conversation”. Again, Natalie had to go home. We decided to try to catch a taxi. Lily didn’t spend much time parting with me. She kissed me on the cheek and they left.

I was busy for another 3 days, so I couldn’t’ be in the park. I didn’t know her number, or address. But I was sure we would meet again as soon as I got to the park. It didn’t happen this way.

I left for my parents in a week, and got married in another 3 weeks.

I only remember good things about her. I still remember her last kiss, her smell of alcohol and cigarettes. Of course, I could try to find her. I haven’t done it for three years. It’s probably because she has her own life, I have mine. I’m happy with my life. Besides, I don’t want to spoil my memories of those meetings three years ago.

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