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I enthusiastically read anonymous stories about what he was like - for the FIRST TIME. Sometimes I ask this from girls I know. Unfortunately, not everyone shares. Apparently there is nothing interesting about this. Most likely alcohol, a party and “I don’t remember a damn thing...”. Although there are exceptions. Such exceptions excite me. Of course, I myself remember how I lost my virginity myself... By today’s standards, this happened quite late. The girl’s name was Svetlana...
So, I myself grew up in the village. What is a boy in the village? And even in the 90s? This means not a moment of peace: dugouts; undermining; opening of heating mains; from morning to evening in the taiga; laying ski tracks on the hills; hunting bears in droves; production of cold weapons; scarecrows made from knitting needles; explosion bolts; magnesium-manganese in gasoline; sword fights with townsfolk; houses burned in retaliation; knitting needles with foam rubber in tubes; rods from engines from Magirus and Tatra for smooth-bore firearms; knives from electric locomotive engine valves; ninja stars from stators or from transformer windings; free purchase/sale of vodka and cigarettes; rural discos; fights outside the school and in clubs until there was blood; construction of a winter hut from a log in the forest; chipmunk and squirrel hunting; swimming in lakes after passing dredges; washing gold on mountain rivers; riding on diesel locomotives; competitions in UAZ cars stolen from parents through the forest; etc.
...There was something to do.
And therefore, the desire to squeeze girls in the gateways came late. The point is clear, the girls matured earlier, and why should they hunt bears with us, the boys, because from the age of 13-14 they already dreamed of giving in to their growing sexual impulses. What was used by older guys who either graduated from school or were students. It used to be that we would stand with the boys near some trailer (some of the people in our village lived in trailers or tanks converted into housing), where behind a curtain one silhouette would fuck another. And they watched which of the girls would come out and who was lucky today. And our classmates, who were fourteen or fifteen years old, came out.
Such a gap always remained. While I was at school, things didn’t go further than clamping (bears were still waiting for me in the forest). As time went. Exams. High school graduation. Left the village. He entered college, and after the first year of study he returned to his village to visit his relatives. Upon arrival, a school friend came to visit. We sit and fool around on the porch. We launch darts. And we watch how the girls walk past the house, along the road, to the village club, one after another. To the disco. We stood at the fence. We release comment after comment. We’re kidding. Until three charming schoolgirls decided to come up to us and chat with us.
I filmed everything on camera (by the way, there is this video on my page). That’s why I remember the process of our acquaintance very well: we hit each other with umbrellas, ran from each other along the road. Such simple village flirting. Word for word and we became friends. We whiled away the evenings together. When the girls went for a walk, they went into the store and bought us vodka and beer (at that time there was no fucking ban on not selling alcohol to children). Then we went to kindergarten, and in the gazebos we listened to music, usually “Gaz Sector”, “Scorpions”, “Metallica”. We drank the same vodka and beer and talked, remembering our school years and teachers (my friend and I are the past, the girls are the present). In general, we became friends.
The girl I liked from our company was called Svetlana. That summer she moved from eighth to ninth grade. A miniature fair-haired girl who walked around in denim overalls, with bright features and breasts that had already formed, somehow immediately attracted me for her cheerful disposition. She didn’t go into her pocket for words. And she was an excellent conversationalist. Soon the friend left. I was left alone. That’s why we stopped meeting as a group. Our communication with Svetlana then took place in private. She came to my house. This always infuriated my younger sister, since she and Svetka studied in parallel classes. My sister left the room, leaving us alone.
There is not much entertainment in the village. They sat at my house, in my sister’s room. Listened to music. I put on cassettes. Something like Scorpions, I don’t remember exactly. And then the desire to finally see her breasts overwhelms me. And indeed a naked girl. I turn to her:
- Listen, Light, please take off your pants...
I took it off, easily, I didn’t even expect it. She’s wearing only panties. He sits next to him, looking playfully into his eyes. And he is silent. I look at her in surprise:
- So take off your swimming trunks too.
- Why?,- She asks, laughing.
- Yes, I have a request for you. The fact is that never in my life has my penis penetrated the vagina. I don’t even know what it is like, what it is. And we seem to be friends. Can I put my dick in you? Just try - what is this, please?
Svetka looked at me in surprise and asked reproachfully:
- Dima, how old are you?
- Eighteen.
- And at school you’ve never been with anyone at all, or what? And never at the institute?
- No, - I say, - Never. Somehow this question bypasses me.
It was twilight, I didn’t see her emotions, but, apparently, she was very surprised. Sveta picked me up, unfastened my belt and fly:
- Let’s first see if you have it ready?
- Yes, ready, ready.
- Wow, what a nice and big, I like it.
She took off her swimming trunks, walked to the edge of the bed, lay down and spread her legs to the sides:
- Well, what are you doing? Go ahead, bring it in. I’ve been ready for a long time.
I had no idea what to do. I only remember that I felt hairs on her pussy, but I have no idea where to insert it. Panic! Heart is beating. What to do? How? Therefore, he simply brought his penis to her somewhere, put it to Svetlana’s crotch and slightly pushed it forward. And here the magic happened... The head easily slipped and penetrated inside, into the vagina. I felt an amazing warmth and a wave of pleasant goosebumps that ran throughout my body. Such a wave that I have never experienced before. I went even deeper into her, about two centimeters, and froze. This was something new and extraordinary. I tried to understand what was happening to me. Suddenly a wild desire took possession of me. I wanted to feel the whole gamut of feelings, all the impulses that this wonderful female organ was ready to transmit to my body, and I entered her as deeply as I could, but not harshly:
— Svetka, this is awesome !!! I’ve never experienced this before.
— Did you like it?
— Yes, I really liked it.
— Now you know what a girl’s vagina is. All. “Pull it out!” She commanded me...
I took out my penis and put on my panties. She got dressed too, and as if nothing had happened, fell on the bed to listen to music.
- And you know, I’m glad that I became the first girl in your life. You are no longer a virgin. Eighteen year old virgin. Haha. And it was I who deprived you of your virginity.
I listened to her, being in a completely shocked state:
- Sveta?
- What?
- Or maybe Should I move inside you, completely? Please?
— Dima, if you can stop, stop. Let’s do it another time, okay? I can’t today... I’m on my period. In a couple of days I’m all yours. I promise.
— Well, okay. Then take off your bra...
Sveta turned out to have excellent breasts. The rest of the evening (about three hours) we just listened to music, I sometimes squeezed her breasts, and even played with the nipples, either with my fingers or with my tongue. At the same time, we also chatted about something. Mainly about school, discos and musical trends. None of us said another word about the almost-sex that took place... It was so sweet and friendly... And damn nice.
THE MAIN THING IS, IT HAPPENED!
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nAt the end of my stay in the village (after days full of all kinds of sex), another interesting event was connected with Svetka. For which I am a little ashamed.
Across the street from me, in our village, there lived a boy, Venya. Such a good guy. They exchanged Nintendo discs and played together. Then I left for college. And he and Svetka were the same year, they studied together in class. And so we somehow go, I take Sveta home through the village in the evening. And even though it’s late in the evening, it’s bright and sunny outside (it’s still in the far north). We went through one kindergarten and then another. She lived in a mechanical column, where the third kindergarten was located. I feel like someone is following us. I turn around - Venya. After graduation, I didn’t see him for three years. It grew to be about two meters, the closet became so huge. I wanted to say hello in a friendly way, but he grabbed me by the breasts and began to attack me - like, isn’t it time for you to leave for your Khabarovsk. I look at Svetka:
- What does he want?
- Yes, - she answers, - He fell in love with me, he follows me around. I’ve already explained to him a thousand times that I don’t love him. But he doesn’t understand.
I took his hands away, I saw tears in his eyes, he turned around sharply and left us...
How long, short, we went into the kindergarten, climbed into the gazebo, sat with Svetka, chatting. I heard him crawl into the yard and hide somewhere. And this whole situation began to excite me terribly.
I unbutton the fly of Sveta’s jeans, unfasten the button and run my hand between her legs. I slide my palm through the hairs, and as soon as I touch the labia, Sveta barely audibly exhales. But this moan is full of eroticism and excites me even more. The other one unbuttons her blouse, she helps, unfastens her bra.
And this Venya hears everything, stands behind the wall of the gazebo and whines pitifully. I grab Sveta by the breasts, and I do it very roughly. But the girl doesn’t lose pleasure, she rejoices and gives herself all to me. A new moan, already distinct, passionate, continues with the phrase: “Fuck me, Dima!!!” From behind the wall of the gazebo something indistinct and plaintive is heard, like “Svetochka, I love you...”
We hear the sound of retreating steps. My frenzy soon subsides. I finally pull out my penis, and my white liquid begins to flow out of Sveta. She looks at it with pleasure and smiles. She looks at me, her lips whisper:
— Cool.
I help put on her swimming trunks. And as soon as her panties go around her pubis, my lips bury themselves in the girl’s crotch. I kiss her lips through them. Such tenderness. Beauty. My hands let go of her breasts, and I become gentle, begin to stroke them, caress her nipples, approach her face and kiss her passionately. Then I say:
— Poor Venya. Life is a very cruel thing. One dreams and is ready to blow away specks of dust from a girl, while the other simply takes her hard, as he likes it. Light, don’t you feel sorry for him?
— Not a bit... Dima. It’s time for me to go home... Today I was told not to stay late, otherwise my mother won’t allow me to watch cartoons, - And Svetlana burst into mischievous laughter.
I helped her get dressed. He walked me home. And then, on the train, I thought for a long time about what a bitch this love is, after all... We never met again. After 15 years, we added each other as friends on social networks, and did it silently. She married my classmate, and they still live in that village. And I became the country’s leading pervert.
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At the end of the seventh grade, a girl Valya arrived in our class. She’s such a little cutie. But as always, the new girl was boycotted. Girls, because they saw her as a rival, and boys - “it came late” to them. The persecution of this girl began mainly by girls, but boys also joined them.
Once the girls wanted to see what panties she came in. (Someone said that he saw that her patched pantaloons were drying after washing). He, his mother and younger sister came from another village. And it is clear that they lived poorly. I became an involuntary witness to meanness and, probably for the first time, acted decently. I just didn’t let her be humiliated then. I was immediately identified as a groom, plus everything and they began to treat me differently than before. It didn’t bother me much, besides, I also sat at the same desk with her.
After a while, I began to notice that Valya was looking at me in a special way. Then summer, holidays. And then September 1st. Valya has become prettier over the summer, her figure has become even better. Now she told me that she wants to sit with me. I didn’t mind. High school boys started hitting on her, but she didn’t date anyone. And one day she asked me: “Would I like to be friends with her?” I replied: "Aren’t we friends?" To which she replied: “Let’s get real, like a guy and a girl, like an adult.” I kept silent then, she understood this as a refusal. And it tells me something that not every girl will say: “I want you to be my first boyfriend.” Of course, I was interested in such a proposal, and I asked: “And how do you imagine this?” "I love you and want you from the very moment when you did not let me be offended, I mentally gave myself to you many times. Come on, at least once, I will never regret it and will not ask you again." I agreed. Her mother went to her sister and her youngest daughter on Friday, and on Saturday after school Valya and I went to her house. From the moment we left school my dick was already erect. Valya, more to keep the conversation going than out of curiosity, asked me: “Has this happened to me?” and I told about Lida, a neighbor who is twice my age. I kept silent about my mother.
We went to her hut, she treated me to something. Then he says: “Well, come on.” She and I went into her bedroom, she began to undress. She took off her blouse, then her school uniform. She was also wearing a slip, gaiters, and a bra—that’s what I saw. She looked at me and continued. A minute later she was standing in her panties and bra. She retreated to the bed and sat down on it. I realized that she expected the same from me. I also stripped down to my underpants and approached her. The penis was sticking out and it was visible through his underpants. She put her palm on it and began to stroke it gently. A minute of such caresses, and I begin to descend. Sperm comes out of the panties and drips onto the floor through the holos. She takes off my panties and wipes my penis with them.
– Now I need to wash him, I don’t want another baby.
And we go to the kitchen, she takes out a basin, pours water, and I wash my dick. We go to her bedroom again, she lies down on the bed and invites me in. I lie down and she covers herself with a blanket. Under the blanket I become bolder and start squeezing her tits and ass. Valya says: “Take everything off me.” Finally, I started taking off her panties and bra. We started hugging. The member was already standing, as before. She took a towel, probably prepared earlier, laid it under her butt and spread her legs. I lay down on her and felt hair there with my dick. She helped me find the hole, and the head of my penis dived into it. Valya winced, and I stopped.
– “Continue,” she said, and I began to enter further. I felt that she was in pain, but she said let’s go deeper. And at some point she herself sharply raises her ass towards me, screamed and lowered her ass onto the bed again. I realized that it had happened.
– Come on, just don’t rush. I made a few movements and saw how it hurt her. I stopped and said:
- Give it with your hand. I came out of her, but she didn’t know what to do, and I took her hand, put my penis in her, and made several movements. A minute or two and I again pour on her stomach. I lie down on her, she kisses me and whispers to me words that no one else has told me.
"Beloved" – her voice sounded magical. I was in seventh heaven with happiness, and the very last fool.
We washed ourselves in the same basin and went back to bed. She hugs me and kisses me and her eyes glow with happiness. After about an hour, she invites me to try again. But I see how painful it is for her and again I suggest that she finish with her hand, which she did.
– Another time, when it doesn’t hurt you, we will continue.
She looks at me and says:
– Do you still want to be with me?
– Why don’t you want to?
– I don’t want to? I will run after you like a kitten at your first call.
I came home late then, my mother grumbled a little. After that, Valya and I fucked at any time when I wanted and had the opportunity. Moreover, spring has come. This means that you can fuck under any bush. Our relationship did not appear.
I was selfish. According to any of my orders, Valya ran to me, and we fucked as much as I wanted. I never thought that Valya is a woman and she, too, should experience what I experience.
After the eighth grade, I went to study at a technical school. Vale didn’t offer to go with me, although I’m sure she would have gone.
On my rare visits, I also fucked Valya, she really ran to me like a kitten as soon as I called.
Two years have passed. She graduated from school. I entered the pedagogical school, did not pass the competition, went to work on a farm, there was no more work in the village. On my rare visits, I still fucked Valya. And then my mother wrote to me that my classmate Valya was getting married. At first, I even began to remember classmates named Valya, and only then did it dawn on me that this was my Valya. My FAVORITE Valya. I just used it and didn’t care about it one bit. I realized that I was losing, I should drop everything, rush to her, and beg for forgiveness on my knees and 99% I would receive it. I would probably do the same now. But then I just grieved a little, I thought that I would forget. It turned out that not everything can be forgotten. What I didn’t value before turned out to be impossible to forget. I went far away so as not to come to the village. But he still came once or twice a year. Four years later or even more, I met her. She was walking with two boys. When I saw the elder, I understood everything. There will be no forgiveness in this life for my sin towards Vali. I realized that I loved and love only her alone. I left and during my infrequent visits I tried not to see her. I succeeded. And she kept her word, without demanding or asking for anything in return.
Thank you! Your story filled me with mine. At least the FIRST TIME is not mine!
At the end of the seventh grade, a girl Valya arrived in our class. She’s such a little cutie. But as always, the new girl was boycotted. Girls, because they saw her as a rival, and boys - “it came late” to them. The persecution of this girl began mainly by girls, but boys also joined them.
Once the girls wanted to see what panties she came in. (Someone said that he saw that her patched pantaloons were drying after washing). He, his mother and younger sister came from another village. And it is clear that they lived poorly. I became an involuntary witness to meanness and, probably for the first time, acted decently. I just didn’t let her be humiliated then. I was immediately identified as a groom, plus everything and they began to treat me differently than before. It didn’t bother me much, besides, I also sat at the same desk with her.
After a while, I began to notice that Valya was looking at me in a special way. Then summer, holidays. And then September 1st. Valya has become prettier over the summer, her figure has become even better. Now she told me that she wants to sit with me. I didn’t mind. High school boys started hitting on her, but she didn’t date anyone. And one day she asked me: “Would I like to be friends with her?” I replied: "Aren’t we friends?" To which she replied: “Let’s get real, like a guy and a girl, like an adult.” I kept silent then, she understood this as a refusal. And it tells me something that not every girl will say: “I want you to be my first boyfriend.” Of course, I was interested in such a proposal, and I asked: “And how do you imagine this?” "I love you and want you from the very moment when you did not let me be offended, I mentally gave myself to you many times. Come on, at least once, I will never regret it and will not ask you again." I agreed. Her mother went to her sister and her youngest daughter on Friday, and on Saturday after school Valya and I went to her house. From the moment we left school my dick was already erect. Valya, more to keep the conversation going than out of curiosity, asked me: “Has this happened to me?” and I told about Lida, a neighbor who is twice my age. I kept silent about my mother.
We went to her hut, she treated me to something. Then he says: “Well, come on.” She and I went into her bedroom, she began to undress. She took off her blouse, then her school uniform. She was also wearing a slip, gaiters, and a bra—that’s what I saw. She looked at me and continued. A minute later she was standing in her panties and bra. She retreated to the bed and sat down on it. I realized that she expected the same from me. I also stripped down to my underpants and approached her. The penis was sticking out and it was visible through his underpants. She put her palm on it and began to stroke it gently. A minute of such caresses, and I begin to descend. Sperm comes out of the panties and drips onto the floor through the holos. She takes off my panties and wipes my penis with them.
– Now I need to wash him, I don’t want another baby.
And we go to the kitchen, she takes out a basin, pours water, and I wash my dick. We go to her bedroom again, she lies down on the bed and invites me in. I lie down and she covers herself with a blanket. Under the blanket I become bolder and start squeezing her tits and ass. Valya says: “Take everything off me.” Finally, I started taking off her panties and bra. We started hugging. The member was already standing, as before. She took a towel, probably prepared earlier, laid it under her butt and spread her legs. I lay down on her and felt hair there with my dick. She helped me find the hole, and the head of my penis dived into it. Valya winced, and I stopped.
– “Continue,” she said, and I began to enter further. I felt that she was in pain, but she said let’s go deeper. And at some point she herself sharply raises her ass towards me, screamed and lowered her ass onto the bed again. I realized that it had happened.
– Come on, just don’t rush. I made a few movements and saw how it hurt her. I stopped and said:
- Give it with your hand. I came out of her, but she didn’t know what to do, and I took her hand, put my penis in her, and made several movements. A minute or two and I again pour on her stomach. I lie down on her, she kisses me and whispers to me words that no one else has told me.
"Beloved" – her voice sounded magical. I was in seventh heaven with happiness, and the very last fool.
We washed ourselves in the same basin and went back to bed. She hugs me and kisses me and her eyes glow with happiness. After about an hour, she invites me to try again. But I see how painful it is for her and again I suggest that she finish with her hand, which she did.
– Another time, when it doesn’t hurt you, we will continue.
She looks at me and says:
– Do you still want to be with me?
– Why don’t you want to?
– I don’t want to? I will run after you like a kitten at your first call.
I came home late then, my mother grumbled a little. After that, Valya and I fucked at any time when I wanted and had the opportunity. Moreover, spring has come. This means that you can fuck under any bush. Our relationship did not appear.
I was selfish. According to any of my orders, Valya ran to me, and we fucked as much as I wanted. I never thought that Valya is a woman and she, too, should experience what I experience.
After the eighth grade, I went to study at a technical school. Vale didn’t offer to go with me, although I’m sure she would have gone.
On my rare visits, I also fucked Valya, she really ran to me like a kitten as soon as I called.
Two years have passed. She graduated from school. I entered the pedagogical school, did not pass the competition, went to work on a farm, there was no more work in the village. On my rare visits, I still fucked Valya. And then my mother wrote to me that my classmate Valya was getting married. At first, I even began to remember classmates named Valya, and only then did it dawn on me that this was my Valya. My FAVORITE Valya. I just used it and didn’t care about it one bit. I realized that I was losing, I should drop everything, rush to her, and beg for forgiveness on my knees and 99% I would receive it. I would probably do the same now. But then I just grieved a little, I thought that I would forget. It turned out that not everything can be forgotten. What I didn’t value before turned out to be impossible to forget. I went far away so as not to come to the village. But he still came once or twice a year. Four years later or even more, I met her. She was walking with two boys. When I saw the elder, I understood everything. There will be no forgiveness in this life for my sin towards Vali. I realized that I loved and love only her alone. I left and during my infrequent visits I tried not to see her. I succeeded. And she kept her word, without demanding or asking for anything in return.
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Re: First time

Sad story, but beautifulBig Boy: ↑05 Apr 2023, 00:12Thank you! Your story filled me with mine. At least the FIRST TIME is not mine!
At the end of the seventh grade, a girl Valya arrived in our class. She’s such a little cutie. But as always, the new girl was boycotted. Girls, because they saw her as a rival, and boys - “it came late” to them. The persecution of this girl began mainly by girls, but boys also joined them.
Once the girls wanted to see what panties she came in. (Someone said that he saw that her patched pantaloons were drying after washing). He, his mother and younger sister came from another village. And it is clear that they lived poorly. I became an involuntary witness to meanness and, probably for the first time, acted decently. I just didn’t let her be humiliated then. I was immediately identified as a groom, plus everything and they began to treat me differently than before. It didn’t bother me much, besides, I also sat at the same desk with her.
After a while, I began to notice that Valya was looking at me in a special way. Then summer, holidays. And then September 1st. Valya has become prettier over the summer, her figure has become even better. Now she told me that she wants to sit with me. I didn’t mind. High school boys started hitting on her, but she didn’t date anyone. And one day she asked me: “Would I like to be friends with her?” I replied: "Aren’t we friends?" To which she replied: “Let’s get real, like a guy and a girl, like an adult.” I kept silent then, she understood this as a refusal. And it tells me something that not every girl will say: “I want you to be my first boyfriend.” Of course, I was interested in such a proposal, and I asked: “And how do you imagine this?” "I love you and want you from the very moment when you did not let me be offended, I mentally gave myself to you many times. Come on, at least once, I will never regret it and will not ask you again." I agreed. Her mother went to her sister and her youngest daughter on Friday, and on Saturday after school Valya and I went to her house. From the moment we left school my dick was already erect. Valya, more to keep the conversation going than out of curiosity, asked me: “Has this happened to me?” and I told about Lida, a neighbor who is twice my age. I kept silent about my mother.
We went to her hut, she treated me to something. Then he says: “Well, come on.” She and I went into her bedroom, she began to undress. She took off her blouse, then her school uniform. She was also wearing a slip, gaiters, and a bra—that’s what I saw. She looked at me and continued. A minute later she was standing in her panties and bra. She retreated to the bed and sat down on it. I realized that she expected the same from me. I also stripped down to my underpants and approached her. The penis was sticking out and it was visible through his underpants. She put her palm on it and began to stroke it gently. A minute of such caresses, and I begin to descend. Sperm comes out of the panties and drips onto the floor through the holos. She takes off my panties and wipes my penis with them.
– Now I need to wash him, I don’t want another baby.
And we go to the kitchen, she takes out a basin, pours water, and I wash my dick. We go to her bedroom again, she lies down on the bed and invites me in. I lie down and she covers herself with a blanket. Under the blanket I become bolder and start squeezing her tits and ass. Valya says: “Take everything off me.” Finally, I started taking off her panties and bra. We started hugging. The member was already standing, as before. She took a towel, probably prepared earlier, laid it under her butt and spread her legs. I lay down on her and felt hair there with my dick. She helped me find the hole, and the head of my penis dived into it. Valya winced, and I stopped.
– “Continue,” she said, and I began to enter further. I felt that she was in pain, but she said let’s go deeper. And at some point she herself sharply raises her ass towards me, screamed and lowered her ass onto the bed again. I realized that it had happened.
– Come on, just don’t rush. I made a few movements and saw how it hurt her. I stopped and said:
- Give it with your hand. I came out of her, but she didn’t know what to do, and I took her hand, put my penis in her, and made several movements. A minute or two and I again pour on her stomach. I lie down on her, she kisses me and whispers to me words that no one else has told me.
"Beloved" – her voice sounded magical. I was in seventh heaven with happiness, and the very last fool.
We washed ourselves in the same basin and went back to bed. She hugs me and kisses me and her eyes glow with happiness. About an hour later she invites me to try again. But I see how painful it is for her and again I suggest that she finish with her hand, which she did.
– Another time, when it doesn’t hurt you, we will continue.
She looks at me and says:
– Do you still want to be with me?
– Why don’t you want to?
– I don’t want to? I will run after you like a kitten at your first call.
I came home late then, my mother grumbled a little. After that, Valya and I fucked at any time when I wanted and had the opportunity. Moreover, spring has come. This means that you can fuck under any bush. Our relationship did not appear.
I was selfish. According to any of my orders, Valya ran to me, and we fucked as much as I wanted. I never thought that Valya is a woman and she, too, should experience what I experience.
After the eighth grade, I went to study at a technical school. Vale didn’t offer to go with me, although I’m sure she would have gone.
On my rare visits, I also fucked Valya, she really ran to me like a kitten as soon as I called.
Two years have passed. She graduated from school. I entered the pedagogical school, did not pass the competition, went to work on a farm, there was no more work in the village. On my rare visits, I still fucked Valya. And then my mother wrote to me that my classmate Valya was getting married. At first, I even began to remember classmates named Valya, and only then did it dawn on me that this was my Valya. My FAVORITE Valya. I just used it and didn’t care about it one bit. I realized that I was losing, I should drop everything, rush to her, and on my knees beg for forgiveness and 99% I would receive it. I would probably do the same now. But then I just grieved a little, I thought that I would forget. It turned out that not everything can be forgotten. What I didn’t value before turned out to be impossible to forget. I went far away so as not to come to the village. But he still came once or twice a year. Four years later or even more, I met her. She was walking with two boys. When I saw the elder, I understood everything. There will be no forgiveness in this life for my sin towards Vali. I realized that I loved and love only her alone. I left and during my infrequent visits I tried not to see her. I succeeded. And she kept her word, without demanding or asking for anything in return.
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