Anita – English Version

NSFW – ADULT CONTENT – PORNOGRAPHY

WARNING: English is NOT my first language – I have learned it in school and practiced it a lot in trading, but this is (even though pornographic) supposed to be literature.

So please bear with me, or, if not, just read something else.

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It’s a beautiful summer day, and, almost at noon, the sun is high up, shining, while a mild wind is not letting the temperature raise to unpleasant levels.

I’m taking a stroll in a very large and beautiful park, thinking that, probably soon, I’ll be going at the sea side.

I’m on a holiday, and I only have one year left before I shall graduate the high school, so I’m eighteen.

Initially, I have come here, intending to run for a while, do some exercise, but, honestly, I cannot tell what laziness has fallen upon my soul, keeping me from any real physical activity…

I’m just walking on auto pilot, my thoughts wandering…

Suddenly, I can see, with the corner of my eye, a basketball ball approaching on the alley.

I briskly forget that I’m lazy, so that I grab the ball and start playing with it, while approaching the area where it’s been coming from.

There, on the basketball field, I can see two girls and a guy.

I throw the ball towards the guy, he catches, thanks me, and starts playing, while the two brunettes are desperately protesting that they were the ones who should have had the ball, not him, since it’s been his fault the ball got out from the field…

He keeps ignoring them, and of course, he scores, then gives one of the girls the ball…

I take a seat on the bench, just looking at them, and lighting a cigarette.

The two girls are very much looking alike. Long, dark hair, nice faces, well proportioned boobs and asses, and quite long and beautiful legs.

The guy is average looking, a little bit smaller than me in height.

Suddenly, one of the girls, very upset, starts protesting that I don’t know what is not right, that he takes advantage of the fact that he’s a guy, and so on, then comes directly to me, and, forcing herself to smile, asks me if I happen to have a spare cigarette… for her…

I oblige, and she just takes a seat near me, on the bench.

The others continue to play for a minute, until the girl grabs the guy from behind, and, with her knee, starts kicking his ass, repeatedly:

“Here! This is what you get for upsetting us! Here! Here!”…

The guy grabs the girl’s hands, and manages to turn around, then embraces the girl, and they start kissing each other, with real enthusiasm…

Suddenly, they stop, look at me and their friend, then laugh a little, and start running in the opposite direction, towards the lake, hiding behind some bushes.

We can still see them kissing, but we don’t have a full, clear view, like before…

The girl beside me is somewhat embarrassed, while I quickly stand up and run a bit, taking the ball and bringing it at the bench, then, before sitting again, I shake hands and introduce myself.

She’s Anita.

She thanks me for bringing the ball, then, like an excuse, she explains that the other two are crazily in love with each other, and, if things will go on like this, after they finish the faculty, they will probably get married.

No, in spite of looking so much alike, the girls are not sisters, they are just colleagues at the same faculty and they share the dorm, together with another girl.

They are graduating their first year of studies at the faculty, so that, theoretically, if all goes well, they still have another three years…

They, of course, are all from other towns, but they are quite happy that they’ve discovered this wonderful park, which, before coming at the faculty, they’ve only seen at the TV.

Then comes the difficult moment, when I have to say that I am still in high school, and, the even more difficult moment, when I have to confess that I am only eighteen…

Anita is startled, looks at me with a certain disbelief, then whispers:

“Don’t tell my friends your real age and that you are still in high school, since they will laugh at me – a girl of nineteen, speaking to a guy of only eighteen”…

“OK! Then I am also nineteen and I’m a student at the faculty of law, but, first, I have to wait, to be enrolled in the army – is this all right with you?”

“According to your looks, you can easily say that you are twenty. So, no problem!”…

Actually, there is a problem, since, while we were talking, her friends have, somewhat, disappeared…

Since I know this park so well, I know that very near from where they were hiding initially, right in the middle of some bushes, very well hidden, there is a bench.

So, I explain about it to Anita, and she makes a worried face…

I ask:

“What is it? Why do you look so worried?”

“I just hope that they won’t try to do some stupid things. I don’t want them to get caught!”

“If they are on that bench, they can do, with no problem, more than kissing. Actually, much more, very much more!”…

“Gosh! That’s ankara escort bayan what I’m afraid of!”

“No worries, Anita, the militia don’t come over here at this time of the day. They are safe. Really!”

“Yeah! As if you can tell their schedule! How do you know?!?”

I cannot help but laugh a little:

“Do you have any idea what age I was when I first came in this park?”

Anita looks at me, but doesn’t answer, so that I continue:

“I was barely one month old!”…

I can see some relieve on her face, then she says:

“Gosh, they love each other soooooo much and, practically, they have so very little opportunities to… make it!”…

“Well, they haven’t really chosen the very best place to hide, but, still, it’s a good place”

“You mean… there are other places around?”

“Exactly!”

We continue our conversation for almost an hour, when, finally, the two lovers appear, radiant, full of perspiration and with very large smiles on their faces…

When they are just a few meters close, Anita tells them:

“So! I understand that you have discovered the bench in the bushes!”…

They both blush, and the guy asks:

“How do you?…” Then, he suddenly looks at me.

I stand up from the bench, shake hands with the guy – I shall call him Ron here – and say:

“She didn’t, but, it so happens that I know!”…

Both girls start laughing, and embrace each other.

We go at a terrace, have a beer, then we start strolling in the park, since I have promised that I would show them two more secluded places, where they can really be safe, with the special mention that they should go those places only during day time, since, in the evening, they may be visited by the militia, or, even worse, if they have bad luck, they can be caught by some gangs that might beat the crap out of Rod and rape Sandra, his girl.

We reach the secluded area, I show them the place, where, practically, two benches are positioned face to face, so that things look as being an improvised bed.

Ron is really amazed:

“How come the people from the maintenance of the park don’t know about this?!?”

I start laughing:

“Are you kidding me?!? I cannot tell for sure, but I do believe that they are the ones who have arranged the place! Many times, a he and a she can be observed coming these places. And I can bet that they aren’t husband and wife, at least to each other!”…

My companions are amazed. Ron continues:

“And what if they come and find us?”

“No worries! It has happened to me some times – they are very discreet and will let you mind your business – as I’ve told you, they are more guilty than you are”…

Ron is still bewildered:

“And… what should I do, or say?”

I look at him:

“In a half of an hour, we are gone! Or an hour, or whatever time you need to use the place”…

We all burst into laughter…

The third place is relatively close, so that in five minutes we are there.

Suddenly, Sandra approaches Anita and whispers something to her ear.

Anita starts laughing a little then just says:

“Oh my God! Again?!?”

Both Ron and Sandra blush, then, hand in hand, they turn and leave, in somewhat of a hurry.

I look at Anita, and she blushes. I don’t need any additional info to realize where the two are going, in a hurry…

Finally, she opens her mouth:

“I’m supposed to meet them in an hour or so, at the same terrace where we’ve had the beers”…

I take out the pack of cigarettes, offer one to Anita, then invite her to sit on the bench, but first I inspect the bench thoroughly.

It has happened, some times, to find some spots of sperm, and the idea of sitting with your clothes on the sperm of an unknown person isn’t really attractive…

While smoking, I can see that Anita’s fingers are trembling a little, her forehead is full of perspiration, and her way of breathing is not quite normal…

I can bet all my money that I have on me that she’s got horny.

I may be young, but I’m not stupid – I know that if I try something now, she’ll most probably refuse me, so that I just ask her if she’s also got a boyfriend.

The answer is relative, since she has someone from her own town, but who, unfortunately, is at an university in another town…

I tell her about my huge collection of music, about my hi-fi stereo devices, about the independence given by my parents…

Anita’s question comes sharp:

“But if you are so independent at home, how come that you have used places like this one?”

I simply explain to her that not all the girls are ready to come to a man’s apartment, especially when they are virgins and we are, for example, at the first date…

“Now, Anita, why don’t we change the subject? Knowing what your friends are doing, and this secluded place, plus the conversation, surely makes us both horny, and I wouldn’t want to be tempted to try a stupid thing and break a relationship that has only started, a few hours ago!”…

Anita blushes and looks away…

I stand eryaman escort up, take her by the hand, and prepare to get going.

Suddenly, on her feet, Anita draws me by my hand, making me face her.

Then, looking straight into my eyes:

“Kiss me! I wouldn’t mind!”…

I’m not sure if I’ve blushed, or not, but I embrace her and seal my lips to hers.

She’s a good kisser, and so am I, as I’ve been told.

After five minutes, or so, with a boner that gives me shivers on my spine, I cannot stop my hand to start caressing her boob.

She moans and kisses me more fiercely.

This encourages me, and I let the other hand fall on her ass cheek, grabbing it, massaging it…

She’s surely feeling my erect dick with her belly.

We both breathe in desperation…

Suddenly she stops, pushes me a little, looking at my crotch. Then she takes a deep breathe:

“… Nnnnnno! Not here! Let’s go at the terrace, then, after my friends come, we go back in town and we split. You take me at your place and show me your collection of music!”…

Said and done…

The moment she says good bye to her friends, explaining that I take her to a library to look for a book is a little awkward, but, finally, Sandra gets the idea and stops insisting to come with us…

My place is deserted, since my parents aren’t home, yet…

I put some music, then ask Anita if she wouldn’t like to take a shower – she’s been playing the ball, remember?

She giggles:

“And… are you going to rub my back?”

“Only if you agree to rub mine, too!”…

I start unbuttoning my shirt.

Anita is somewhat shy, I can sense it, so that I turn my back to her, giving her some, let’s say, intimacy.

When I turn toward Anita, she looks somewhat amazed at my inflated dick, then blushes, puts one hand to cover her nipples, and the other one at her crotch…

“Show me the way to the bathroom, please”

I oblige.

We enter the tub and let the warm water shower us for a minute, then I gently turn her with her back towards me, put shampoo on the sponge, and start rubbing her back.

Even with the noise made by the jet of water, I can still hear Anita purring and miaowing like a kitten.

I descend to her ass cheeks, and, when I touch them, she jumps a little.

I don’t care. I insist.

Then, gently, I start rubbing the back of her feet, and then in between them, making her spread her legs a little.

The technique is quite simple – while the sponge is rubbing one of her inner thighs, the back of my hand is touching her other thigh.

I insist, until my thumb reaches the lips of her pussy…

She really jumps this time, turns towards me with her face, grabs my hair and starts kissing me like there is no tomorrow.

My dick is pushing real hard on her belly.

Suddenly, I stop, sit on the margin of the tub, and grab Anita by her waist, drawing her towards me.

She quickly gets the idea, but she turns with her back towards me, and starts descending, until her cunt reaches my dick.

She’s already wet, and it clearly isn’t water…

She bends a little and stops the water:

“I want to hear you!”…

“Fine with me!”…

“Look, I haven’t done it in months. Many months… Another thing!… Please don’t make the mistake to ejaculate inside me. OK?”

“Don’t worry! It won’t happen!”

My dick hasn’t, yet, slided to the half in her, when Anita starts trembling:

“Oh my, my! Ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh!… Waw!… Huuuuuuuuuuh!… Ooooooooooh!… Dear me!… That’s so goooooood!… Lord!… Ohhhhhhhhh my, my, my!…”

She keeps on trembling, while letting her body fall on me, slowly moving her hips from left to right and vice-versa…

She’s bending a little, supporting her weight also with her hands, and trying to avoid to let me all get inside her.

I’m already pressing her cervix and uterus, and this probably scares her a little…

I’m not forcing, nor pushing. The woman has clearly told me that she hasn’t had sex for such a long time…

I just let her do her thing!…

After ten minutes, or so, I make her stand, I stand, and take her leg and put it on the margin of the tub, then make her bend and start digging her cunt from behind, taking care not to kick her inner parts too strong.

In five minutes, she’s done again.

She puts a hand between her legs and starts reaching my balls, caressing them, while I pump her.

I’m not speeding, letting her feel how my dick slides in and out.

“Gosh!… It’s soooooo gooooood!”

She shivers again, breathing really strong, our noises being, of course, amplified by the walls of the bath.

She turns her head towards me:

“Am I asking you too much if I ask you to stop now?”

I’m unbalanced, and she can probably read my amazement in my eyes…

“Look, I’d rather like if we continue this in bed. Do you mind?”

I control myself, and take off my dick, then quickly start the water and clean, in a rush, the rest of the shampoo from out etlik escort bodies.

In bed, I make her lay on her back – I’m somewhat tired of fucking her from behind, and, also, I want to play a little with her boobs, and so on.

I start with kissing her lips. She’s much more relaxed now, after at least two orgasms.

I love the way our tongues are dancing together, still, I let go and start licking her neck, her ear, her neck again, then I slowly start descending towards her erect nipples.

I bite a little, each of them, making her cry a little, in surprise and excitation, then suck them, bite them again, lick them again and again…

My hand makes her part her legs, so that I straddle her and slowly make my dick start it’s journey back in.

She reminds me:

“You don’t finish there!”

“No way” And I show her the napkin at hand.

She looks at it, and understands:

“You can finish on my belly, no problem!”

“Fine, thanks!”

Our pubes are together now, and my pelvic bone is pressing her clitoris.

I start rubbing it gently with my bone – Anita is surprised – probably her previous lovers have not done this to her.

In a minute, she starts shivering:

“Waw!… Again!… Lord!… Goooooooood!… Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!… Ahhhhhhhhhh!”…

I’m there! I can feel it coming like a volcano, so that I give her three rapid pumps, then take it out and hold it from the base, aiming her belly.

Anita obliges, grabbing my dick and continuing what I’ve begun, while my jizz is spreading on her boobs, and even on her neck, then her belly, some of it falling on her pubes…

She simply says:

“Now, let’s go and finish the shower!”

We do as she says, then we come back and I go and bring a bottle of red wine and two glasses.

She asks me:

“Wine, after beer?”

“Why? Are you going to be driving a car, or something?”

“No, not that! I was just wondering!”…

“If you first drink wine, then beer, it won’t be good. But, wine after beer, no problem!”

“Gosh! And you say that you’re only eighteen?!?”

I giggle, a little…

Anita takes her glass, we both say cheers, then we sip from the wine.

“This really is a good wine, and I don’t say it to be polite…

And where I come from, please believe me that we do know what a good wine means”…

“I’m glad you like it!”…

We both let about ten minutes to pass, then Anita starts talking:

“I don’t know if you will believe me, especially after what has just happened between us, but… you are the third man in my life”…

“What can I say? I’m honored!”

I drink some more, then ask:

“And how come that, all of a sudden, you have decided to come with me?”

I realize that the girl isn’t used with harsh vocabulary, so that I keep in mind to avoid words like dick, cunt, arse, and so on…

“Honestly, I don’t know what came into me!…

You have practically appeared from nowhere, so natural, so open…

Plus, my friends, who have decided to do it in the park…

Maybe it is nostalgia”…

“Now it’s my turn, I think, to ask you a question: did you like it?

Another question, probably connected with the first: do you regret it?”

“At your first question, my answer is yes, and… I also have to confess that I have never had orgasms so many times in only one… you know!…

Regarding the second question, I only regret that you are now, most probably, considering me a slut. An easy woman… But, since you are younger than me, there surely won’t be anything between us, but only what has just happened!”…

I look at her, smile in the corner of my mouth, and simply tell her:

“You surely are not a slut! I have started my sexual activities when I was twelve, and, sorry, but you are not my third woman in my life!…

Therefore, I can assure you that I’ve sensed your lack of experience – which is not a bad thing!…”

“Twelve?!? God! Unbelievable!”…

“Yes, and my first partner was… seventeen!”

She empties her glass of wine in one gulp…

“Now, Anita, if you don’t mind, I’d like to take you to bed for… another experience”…

She instinctively looks at my dick, which is already showing signs of life.

I love the way she lays on my bed, and the look in her eyes when I spread her legs, letting my dick find the entrance of her cunt.

I help her put the soles of her legs on my chest, and slowly start entering her.

It’s clear that she’s never experienced this position before, so that, to add a little more to the surprise, I stop, take a pillow, and put it under her ass…

She’s somewhat confused, but when I enter her again, she can clearly feel the difference of the angle.

She starts breathing heavily, and somewhat hissing, telling me:

“And I need to tell you that your… you know what, is the biggest that I’ve ever had!”…

“No worries, you will stretch. Just relax and let the pleasure take the lead”…

It’s clear that I need to work a little with this woman…

After two minutes, Anita is already shivering, so that I take advantage and push to the max.

“Oh my God!… I’m full!… Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!… Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!… It hurts a little!… Ohhhhhhh!… You are too deep!… Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!…”