Two moths

TWO MOTHS

Alexey and I didn't date for long, maybe two months at most. I didn't have any special feelings for him, and he didn't for me either. We both understood we wouldn't be together for long, just until someone more interesting came along. Well, that's how it was, I guess...

That evening we were walking around the city, sitting in cafes, chatting about nonsense (we never talked about love). Suddenly, a downpour started. Abruptly, a black cloud appeared out of nowhere, covered the whole sky, and it poured like from a bucket. Within a couple of minutes, we were completely soaked.

 — Let's run to my place, we'll wait out the rain and dry off, — — luckily he lived very close by.

Right from the doorway, we

both went to the bathroom. We took off everything (even our panties were wet). An amazing sight appeared before me — Alexey's naked, toned torso with firm buttocks, raindrops running down his shoulders, gathering into thin streams. I was captivated. It became hot and wet between my legs, and my already taut nipples turned to stone.

Alexey caught my gaze, smiled, and pulled me to him. His hands began to wander over my perfect waist, hips, round butt, my small but sensual breasts. His cock started pressing against my thigh.

 — You're so icy… burning cold… as always, though…

And instead of warming me up in the most natural way, he turned on the shower and started rinsing me with warm water from the showerhead. Seeing the frank disappointment in my eyes, he said briefly:

 — I'm not home alone. I'll go put the kettle on.

And, changing into a dry t-shirt and jeans, he left. Standing under the shower, resentment slithered like a snake into my soul. I suddenly felt like a discarded, unloved toy. Somehow, tears welled up in my eyes on their own. I forced myself to pull together and leave — leave the apartment, leave Alexey. But here was the catch — I had nothing to wear, everything was wet. At that moment, there was a knock on the bathroom door, and from behind the slightly opened door, the head of a blond angel peeked in (that's how it seemed to me).

 — Lyoshka told me to bring this to you, — — said the angel, handing me a t-shirt and shorts. — Get dressed, and let's go have tea.

In the kitchen, there were already cups of steaming tea, some sweets, and fruit.

 — Lyoshka, get the cognac, — — the angel smiled, — — we don't need you getting sick on top of everything. By the way, I'm Alyona, Lyoshka's sister.

 — Nastya, — — I smiled.

Now I could get a good look at this angel. She looked about sixteen — a slender figure, sharp little shoulders, barely noticeable breasts, a long neck, big gray eyes, and huge eyelashes. I was openly looking at her, and Alyona noticed. Giggling, she ran out of the kitchen.

— What's wrong with me? — I thought. — I've never been into girls before. But I wanted to look at her, you couldn't help but admire her.

Alyona brought glasses, and Alexey poured cognac for all three of us.

 — Isn't Alyona a bit young for alcohol? — I was surprised.

The girl giggled.

 — She's already twenty, — — Alexey smiled, — — she's only six years younger than you.

 — Hmm… , — — I drawled.

 — Yeah, — — Alyona giggled. — They won't sell me alcohol or cigarettes. They say I'm still too little.

Anyway, after lounging around until one in the morning, I realized I wouldn't fall asleep anyway and went to the kitchen. Without turning on the light, I switched on the kettle. I didn't want to drink, but I needed to pass the time somehow.

 — Can't sleep? — I heard behind me.

Alyona was standing in the doorway in an almost transparent peignoir. The contours of her perfect little figure were discernible, her beaded nipples teasingly protruded. And her eyes… God, what eyes she had!!!

And then I lost my mind. I practically ran up to her. With my right hand, I embraced her waist, pulled her to me, with my left I gently took her hair and pulled it down slightly, tilting Alyona's head back. A vein danced on her neck, which I immediately pressed my lips to. Alyona let out a soft moan. Like a madwoman, I started kissing her neck, chin, face. Pulling back for a moment, I looked into her eyes. God, there was an entire Eternity in them. They were intoxicating, they were sucking me in…

With my fingertips, I traced the contour of her lips and the next moment covered them with mine. At first, the kiss was very light, gentle, our lips barely touching. My hands explored her body — her back, hips, butt.

Alyona finally seemed to come to her senses, as if emerging from a trance, and took the initiative — she slipped her little tongue into my mouth and started playing with mine. Her palms found my breasts and started kneading them. Down there, everything was already burning. My legs were buckling with desire.

 — Not here, — — she whispered in my ear. — Lyosha might wake up.

— What Lyosha? — flashed through my head." Alyona grabbed my hand and dragged me to her room.

The room was flooded with moonlight, in which, like two moths, two naked girls "danced" on the bed. Our bodies were entwined, our lips didn't part for a moment. I felt my whole body engulfed in fire, felt the trembling of her body.

Breaking away from her lips, I started covering her face and neck with kisses. Tracing intricate patterns with my tongue, I descended to her collarbone, and then to her breast. I licked her left nipple, then again and again… then completely took it into my mouth. Alyona was now moaning openly. And these sweet sounds turned me on even more. Then I ran my tongue along the hollow, and covered her little breasts with my palms. Small, with sharp little nipples, they were firm, I just wanted to squeeze them again and again. My little tongue made a path to her navel… and lower…

Alyona arched her back. Her legs, bent at the knees, spread wider, and a magnificent picture of maidenly beauty appeared before my eyes. Her pussy was shaved, only a narrow strip of hair remained on her pubis. Her lips glistened with juices. I breathed in her scent. God, it was unreal!!! My head immediately spun, and circles swam before my eyes. I don't know how long I sat there admiring her. I was brought out of the trance by Alyona's whisper:

 — Be bolder, sweetie. You're doing great.

And I made up my mind. I kissed those shiny, alluring lips. Alyona's body responded to my touch with a deep exhalation, a moan, and a fine tremor. I ran my little tongue over her entire perineum, over each lip separately, found her clit. It was already taut, and I hurried to attend to this pearl. With my tongue, I either barely touched it with the very tip, then licked it, then captured it with my lips and sucked a little. With every touch to her clit, Alyona shuddered. Her moans rang in my ears, in my head. It seemed I had never heard a more beautiful song.

 — Fuck me! — she moaned.

And the next second, I thrust two fingers into her womb.

 — Yes!! — she exhaled with a moan, and her vagina responded with a pulsating contraction.

Without removing my fingers from her, I rose up to her, embraced her shoulders, and kissed her parched lips. My hand moved inside her slowly but persistently. From her moans, her scent, her dance beneath me, I felt a knot growing inside me and descending into my lower belly. Throwing my leg over, my crotch ended up pressed tightly against her hot, wet thigh. I raised myself up, threw my head back, and started rubbing my pussy against her thigh, while my fingers drilled into Alyona. The pace began to increase, everything swam before my eyes, a deep cry tore from my chest. Alyona arched, grabbed my ass, squeezed it tightly… And then we both came…

I collapsed onto the bed, exhausted, and buried my nose in her hair. My heart was pounding, my breathing was ragged, there was fog before my eyes… and a pleasant feeling of lightness. I slowly pulled my fingers out of her. Alyona looked at me, biting her lip, and was silent. I brought my hand to my face, breathed in the scent, and licked it.

 — Well, how is it?

 — Exquisite, — — I smiled.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me to her…

 — — You are exquisite…

We kissed. I felt like the happiest person…

Of course, Alexey and I broke up. He took it with understanding that I was now with his sister…

Author's e-mail: biz-25@mail.ru