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Sex Stories novel Chapter 34

It was very beautiful on the river. We moored near one of the banks near the quiet harbor, and I sat in the bow, exposing my face to the last warm rays of the departing star. Suddenly, Misha appeared next to me, holding a rose between his teeth and in his hands a bottle of champagne and a couple of glasses. After filling them, he handed me the flower, kissed me on the lips and toasted:

"To fate, that joined me with such a beautiful girl!"

Until it got dark, we kept chatting about this and that, imperceptibly sentencing a bottle of champagne for two. My head gradually began to spin from the consumed alcohol. Misha turned on the light, illuminating a small area near the boat.

"Well? Shall we bathe?" He asked me.

I got up and the alcohol hit my head. A sweeping ship launched a wave and, unable to stay on deck, I fell into the water. Misha immediately ran after me, not sure if I was complete or not, and if I could swim.

He calmed down only when he saw that I was floating in the water without any problem. We both laughed at the situation. The guy got on board first and was waiting for me with a towel in his hands. When I got on the boat, all my wet underwear immediately adhered to the body, only emphasizing my anatomical features, highlighting the chest and tubercle of Venus. Wet hair fell around my neck and goosebumps made the nipples puff out and stand out under the tank top.

We both understood each other at a glance and we threw ourselves into our arms. Passionate kisses began to cover our bodies, and the degree of arousal only grew with each passing second. Aware that I was cold, Misha led me downstairs.

We settled into the bed that took up half the room. Misha gently kissed my lips, neck, and chest. I responded with incredible reciprocity. When my hands reached the precious male organ, I found him with an excellent erection and ready for sex.

By that time, I was also quite excited, but decided not to rush things and began to lower kisses from Misha's chest more and more, intending to give the boy a memorable blowjob for a long time.

However, Misha understood my desire and instead of taking a comfortable position, he pulled my buttocks and thighs upwards, forcing me to position myself so that my crotch was on his face and his penis under my mouth. We took position 69.

The man's hands gently caressed my buttocks, and when Misha's tongue suddenly and abruptly penetrated my vagina, goosebumps rose on my skin and I shuddered at this turn of events.

This was the second time in my life that a man gave me cunnilingus. This was really insanely fun! The tongue sometimes came out of the uterus and licked the clitoris and the entrance to the vagina. When it was inside, I had no idea what and how Misha was there, but the sensations were incomparable and so pleasurable that only with such stimulation was I ready to achieve relaxation, both emotionally and sexually.

Meanwhile, I paid attention to Misha's penis that finally appeared in my mouth. I tried to give a blowjob like no one before! Misha's affection, general level of confidence, and excellent mood and feeling of love that covered my head, only helped in my effort to fall in love with this man and never let him go.

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