My girlfriend Nastya's first sexual experience.

I'm an ordinary guy, 32 years old, average height and rather small build, I don't go to the gym and sometimes I like to drink beer. My name is Dima, I also work as a salesman in a spare parts store, an honest schedule of 5 days on, 2 days off, and in general I've settled into the profession quite well and I'm often given trainees. Actually, it's a real hassle, but you have to do what the boss says, there's not much work right now, but here everything seems fine. The store is not big and is located on the edge of a big city. We sell spare parts and we have our own small auto repair shop. Well, as for us, the owner of everything was Ruslan, a young guy of 25, but already driving an X6 BMW, he's not often at work, usually he picks up

the proceeds in the evenings. He's a pretty cocky guy, and he doesn't mince words if, in his opinion, something is going wrong. Once I was on shift and he arrived in the evening with his friends, all in black foreign cars. It was already evening, I was cleaning up behind the counter when they came in.

-Ooh, Dimas! You're just the guy. We were out with the boys chasing whores, the cars are filthy as hell, wash them for us, bro, huh?

There are only 3 cars, and we'll have some shashlik and cognac, you know? Go on, make a run for it.- Ruslan was clearly a bit drunk.

-Hey you!- Ruslan grabbed me by the back of the head and pulled me closer to him.

— As long as I'm paying you money, you'll even suck my dick with your lips, you little cocksucker. Don't make me repeat myself twice and quickly run like a little pig! — giving me a light slap, he left with his friends into the store's yard, and I trudged off for a bucket and a rag.

I honestly tried to wash the old BMWs, I didn't notice when it was time to go home. I changed and went over to Ruslan's company, who were having a fun time relaxing in the backyard.

— It's already 10 PM, I'm heading out, should I leave the keys for you?

— What do you mean you're heading out? — Ruslan was already quite drunk and clearly wanted to show the guys who's boss here.

— Well, the time...

— Did you wash the cars?

— No, but...

— The fuck you mean no, go wash them, then we'll talk- Ruslan threw some kind of rag at me.

I had to reluctantly go finish washing the cars. Finishing around 2 AM, I came to ask Ruslan for permission to leave again.

— Well, what's up? Washed them?

— Yeah, seems clean.

— Seems? If the cars are dirty, I'll deduct it from your salary, you loser.- Ruslan threw something at me again, this time a beer can, to the friendly guffaws of his friends.

— Ow, no no, they're clean, it's all good- I didn't manage to dodge the can and it hit me painfully on the head.

— Get the fuck out of here.- And the whole company laughed together.

The next day, I really didn't want to go to work, but you have to pay rent, and you're always hungry. Reluctantly, I got ready and after a couple of hours and bus transfers, I got to the place. Alina was already waiting for me there. She was the manager and ran everything here in Ruslan's absence. There were rumors they were lovers. I'd like to be her lover too, she's quite a beauty. A tall brunette with a beautiful face, somewhat reminiscent of Wonder Woman, around one meter eighty or ninety, it was always awkward when she towered over me. At the same time, she kept her figure in shape and at 27 was very sexy, always dressed in a strict black suit. She often wore glasses, although she didn't have vision problems. The other guys say she does it on purpose, to nibble on the glasses' arms in front of clients, they say it's very sexy, and they sign unfavorable contracts. Alina was a strict manager, probably picked up management techniques from Ruslan. She constantly made me work overtime and clean the warehouse.

— Oh, you've shown up. — she said dryly.

— Hi! — I tried to be friendly.

— Midget. You're late, a fine, you little shit. Go clean up at the cash register and better not piss me off today, I'm not in the mood.

— Damn, but I...

— Are you stupid? Get the hell out of here!

— Okay, okay.

The day turned out to be hellishly busy. They found some new trainees somewhere and dumped them on me. One of them, Vova, a big slacker who doesn't give a damn about anything, and I had to constantly run after him and coax him into working. It wasn't very easy, because he was always snapping back, and since I was much smaller than him, I didn't argue with him often, of course, there's a closet almost 2 meters tall whose only interest is going to the gym, as they say "strength is there, brains are not needed". He seemed to be from some village and always wore a t-shirt, although he had quite hairy arms and didn't shave often.

But with the second trainee, I was much luckier. Or rather, trainee. It turned out to be a beautiful 18-year-old girl named Nastya. A blonde with long hair and such a sweet face. We were about the same height. She was a bit curvy with a beautiful, slightly protruding chest, a size two. Inside, everything somehow warmed up immediately. She behaved so wonderfully. Constantly trying to help or asking what to do. In the end, I couldn't resist and at the end of the workday invited her on a date to walk in the park. She agreed, saying it was a great idea and she was just interested in seeing the city. The next day we walked for a long time and talked about absolutely everything. She told me how she tried to build relationships in her hometown, but it never went beyond kisses, and she was so curious. I then told her that this night should be the most wonderful and definitely with a person she trusted. Nastya was so touched that she hugged me and kissed me on the cheek. I walked her home and in the end we started dating. We walked and chatted about everything. She said she dreams of traveling everywhere and becoming a photo model. She's trying to go on a diet but really loves to eat sweets sometimes. Although she says she does yoga, her butt is very "juicy". About 2 weeks passed like this, and all this time I was mentally preparing her for the upcoming night. We talked a lot about sex and how it happens. I told her how nice it would feel from cunnilingus, and she asked if sex is really like in porn. Nastya and Vova ended up getting hired with us and took different shifts. With Nastya it was fun and easy, we chatted a lot and she increasingly tried to touch me or spend an extra minute nearby. Vova, on the other hand, told me to fuck off with tasks and I had to work for two. I tried to talk to Alina, but she said work should be worked, and how it's done doesn't matter to her.

I was frankly afraid to say anything against him. At least Ruslan went to Dubai again for some meeting, but again left Alina in charge and she had to work with us all day. Although she often just drove off somewhere and came back a couple of times a day.

One day, the end of another day was approaching and we were, as always, chatting cheerfully with Nastya at the cash register, completely not noticing when Alina arrived.

— Oops, are you guys slacking off here? Do we pay you salary for chatting? Anyway, a fine of 5 thousand each.

— No! Please! Put the fine on me, because I distracted Nastya and she doesn't deserve it.

— What, are you sleeping with her or something, knight?

— Well, we're dating...

— I don't give a damn. You want it, you get it. And now quickly go to the warehouse and tidy up there, and you, Nastya, to my office, for a talk.

— Okay- Nastya obediently trudged after Alina, and I wandered off to the warehouse.

When I finished, there was no one left, and I had to get home alone. Since I was renting, I suggested Nastya live with me to save money, and she agreed. When I got home she was already asleep. Going into the bedroom I saw her lying sprawled out naked on the bed, sleeping peacefully. She was so beautiful that I couldn't resist and, undressing, started quietly kissing her toes, moving higher and higher. She just sighed a little and continued sleeping. Meanwhile, my lips moved higher and higher, kissing every tender centimeter of her. She just slightly spread her legs, without waking up. Her pubic area was shaved and the small, neat labia looked like from a picture. I lightly touched them with my tongue, and she shuddered a little, just stirring slightly. I quietly continued to caress her with my tongue, slowly penetrating deeper, I came across an elastic wall. She was a virgin. Animated by the fact that I would be her first, I became bolder licking with my tongue, when I felt Nastya's hands fall on my head, pressing me to her. That night she writhed from my caresses, until finally, silently, she pushed me away, stroked my cheek and immediately fell asleep. I couldn't hold back and ran to the toilet. Pulling down my pants, I started jerking off my small dick, imagining how we would merge in lovemaking.

In the morning, I was greeted by a delicious breakfast and a kiss from Nastya.

— That was awesome. Let's get some wine today and watch some movie? — Nastya looked mysteriously into my eyes and stroked my hand.

— Of course! Only the best for you! — I leaned in to kiss her on the lips, but she deftly offered her cheek.

— Then I'm off to yoga and see you in the evening, call me when you finish, we'll choose wine together, and then watch a series.

— Okay — I just managed to say as she quickly fluttered off on her business.

All day I worked in anticipation of meeting Nastya. Fortunately, there was a lot of work and Vova apparently realized he didn't have to reckon with me and let offensive jokes fly in my direction, not forgetting to tell me to fuck off if I asked him to do something. Fortunately, the day came to an end and I finally called Nastya. We agreed to go to the store near our house. Although I tried to avoid it. It was an ordinary store with cheap alcohol, but there was crazy staff turnover and the sellers were constantly rude. The last time I was there, I saw that foreigners were already working.

Meeting Nastya near the house, I couldn't help but notice her wonderful white dress, which ended just above the knee, and cream-colored sneakers. In her tender snow-white appearance, only the black choker on her neck stood out.

— I thought it would be sexy. — she said in a gentle voice.

— Very — was all I could squeeze out.

It had already gotten quite dark, and we were in a big hurry to make it before the store closed. When we went inside, a rather cramped basement room appeared before us. All the walls were lined with rows of alcohol, and in the free spaces lay snacks and half-expired products. To our right were the cash registers, and to the left was another room with alcohol, that's where the wine was. Behind the cash register sat a rather large man around 30, clearly of Southeast Asian appearance with a thick black beard. He was too busy playing on his phone, although even sitting behind the counter he looked quite threatening. Since the wine was in the second room, we went there.

__PART__ There we saw a selection of different wines, which immediately attracted Nastya's attention. To our left were some refrigerators, which one of the workers was diligently stocking. When we entered, he got distracted by us, and I saw before me a tall man around 40, somewhat dark-skinned and with a small black beard without a mustache. He was about a head taller than me and was wearing a black t-shirt with the inscription "Sex instructor".

— Wow, what a juicy beauty! — he said without embarrassment.

— Is that for me?!- Nastya turned around with a slight smile.

— For you, for you, princess — the guy leaned on a pallet of beer and was clearly flirting with Nastya.

— Hey Rustam! Stop hitting on girls there! Unload the goods, dear! — came a voice from the other room.

The guy immediately got distracted and started putting goods on the shelf. And Nastya looked at me with such a strange look. In the end, I managed to distract her with choosing wine and we discussed for about five minutes which one was better to take. Suddenly our conversation was interrupted by the guy's voice.

— Hey, listen, we're closing here.

— Yes, we've already chosen. We're going to the cash register.

— Listen, do you want wine for free?

— Sounds great, of course.

— Take it, it's a gift.

— Wow, and I don't even have to pay at the cash register?

— No need, such an appetizing girl needs to drink more wine.

— Whoa. — Nastya and I were a bit surprised.

— Drink and love each other, yeah.

— Thank you very much!

— No need for thanks, maybe just the beautiful lady will kiss me on the cheek?

— Dima, I don't even know — Nastya looked into my eyes with slight fright.

— Come on, free wine, nothing much.

— Okay, but only on the cheek.

— Of course.- The man came closer to us and, slightly bowing, offered his bearded cheek.

Nastya, gathering her courage and closing her eyes, leaned forward, stretching her lips for a kiss. Unexpectedly, the man turned his lips to hers and plunged into her lips, pulling her head with his hand. Nastya, in shock, tried to pull away, but he held her head firmly, plunging his tongue into her mouth. I stood in a stupor. This went on for about 15 seconds until he let her go. She stood in shock, staring into emptiness.

— Wow, couldn't resist such sweet lips, forgive me.

— It's nothing — we took the wine and went to the cash register, while Rustam watched us with the gaze of a predator.

Approaching the cash register, we found the same man there, who was also playing on his phone.

— Hello, we have this cheese twist to pay for, and they said the wine is a gift — I said timidly.

— Huh, what gift? Pay up. No gifts in the store, are you completely stupid?

— Dima, well, do something, did I endure those kisses for nothing? — Nastya whispered tensely in my ear.

— Okay, okay, now.- I went into the other room to Rustam.

We collided in the aisle, and he towered over me with a wide smile.

— Hey no, that's it. Closed, dear. Go home.

— But they're asking to pay for the wine at the cash register.

— How pay? I said it's a gift! Or what am I to you, some kind of bullshitter, huh?

— No, no, just the wine...

— Hey, listen, who do you take me for, huh? Dog, let's go outside and talk, come on — Rustam started pushing me