Creative, passionate, and humble Irina.

We met Irina in the spring of 2012 during classes at a theater studio. It was organized by a good friend of mine, a professional actor himself, he invited many interesting people, both young and old.

I immediately drew attention to her - tall, slender, though somewhat on the thin side, her feminine curves left much to be desired, black-haired, with a beautiful, intelligent face. Irina at that time worked as a primary school teacher in one of the schools in our city; she herself is a primary school teacher by training. An interesting woman in every way. At the time of our initial acquaintance

she seemed to me a woman of very strict morals, not even allowing the thought of the possibility of betrayal! But, as it turns out, the Russian proverb is right, which says that in still waters there are very cheerful, nimble creatures. And so it happened. The wisdom of the ancient saying was later confirmed by life... But first things first.

At the time of our classes in the studio, Irina was already married for the fourth time, and officially! She has three children from her first marriage, but she has developed very peculiar relationships with men. She showed me photographs of her children, told me about her fourth marriage, we exchanged phone numbers, so, just in case, I walked Irina to the bus stop and put her on the bus…. Then we met many more times in the studio, until the studio adventure died out for a simple banal reason - there was no one to go to practice, the majority of the people abandoned this business, thereby undermining the intentions of my friend the actor, which consisted of nothing less than creating his own private theater, in which our troupe was supposed to play!

I’m not shy, frankly, I look at Irina from head to toe, and she sees HOW I look at her...

Then a day or two later, I start writing SMS about this and that...

And suddenly...

— What, I tell you like me?! Do you want to have a romance with me?!”

My eyes widened. Wow! My dream is starting to come true! Quickly, with fingers trembling with excitement, I type the answer: “Yes, I want to!”

Irina writes to me: “Is there a place for meetings?!”

I answer Irina: “We’ll find it!” Either at my place at a certain time, since I don’t live alone, or I’ll rent an apartment for our meetings. Don’t worry, I guarantee the secret from my side!”

A few minutes pass, and then:

— So... Every day after work, my husband picks me up between five and six. He brings me home and tore me through once or twice. On Saturdays I have a meeting with my friend-lover, he also fucks me. So, I can’t even find where to insert you...”

Wow! This quiet woman, it turns out, also has a lover! And what expressions she began to use!.. Truly, the cheerful little devils began to wake up...

And so we began a very frank correspondence. A charming elementary school teacher asked me: “How do you want me? Hard or gentle?!”

I answered: “I can take you in different ways. And gently, with caresses, and play with toughness, rudeness, violence... As you want, my dear?!”

She answered me: “Yes, bridle me, bridle me like a filly!”

Cool!!! Our passion flares up more and more every day!..

I write to her: “I will caress you all! And, especially, your lovely little butt!..”

She writes back to me: “In my youth, I had my first boyfriend, who also wanted to fuck me in the ass!”

That’s wonderful, my dear! You understood my hint perfectly!!!

So, the day is set, and our first date takes place in a rented apartment, which I rented for two hours. This happened on May 31, 2013. I will remember this day for the rest of my life.

I meet Irina at the bus stop and we, walking at a decent distance from each other so that none of her possible acquaintances would suspect us of complicity, go to the apartment... Everything is prepared there - hot tea in beautiful porcelain cups and chocolate are waiting for my dear on a tray... we drink tea and talk quietly, about this, that, about life, about theater studio, about my ex, with whom I broke up in January of the same year….

Then I decisively approach Irina and kiss her on the lips, literally drinking into the depths of her beautiful mouth... I throw her onto a wide double bed and quickly tear off all her clothes, with the exception of transparent, flesh-colored stockings and thin translucent panties... I slowly pull off the stockings and fall down with Irina’s spicy feet... I’m a big fan of foot fetish! But the woman pulls her legs away:

- Don’t! I haven't washed them!

- Well, so what? - I try to protest. “They’re clean, everything’s fine!” and I kiss her charming feet again.

But Irinka snatches her lovely legs from my hands and stubbornly refuses to continue this topic. Well, okay, next time I’ll definitely lick them to the fullest!

Irina’s body turns out to be thin, her pelvic bones protrude somewhat unpleasantly forward, her legs and arms are thin, her collarbones also protrude, in general, everything is like that of a teenage girl. Well, everyone has their own body type, Irina is just thin.

I bite the hard nipples of Irishka’s little girlish breasts, go down to the pubis and get stuck in the moisture flowing abundantly from her pussy. I swallow it greedily, suck and bite the clitoris, lick my lips... Irina moans languidly, then louder and louder, her body arches... I carefully insert the penis into the vagina... Strange and pleasant, at the same time, despite the birth of three children, Irina has a very narrow vagina that tightly envelops the penis... I sharply enter her, the primary school teacher screams, and I begin to deeply and mercilessly pound her...

I enjoy this transformation, this deep transformation... A primary school teacher, mother of three children, a strict woman is now squirming and moaning like the last whore under the pressure of my male power.... This is how a woman should be in bed - a passionate, greedy and insatiable female for pleasure!!!... And even though in everyday life, in the social space, we are all busy with our own affairs and we all have serious, preoccupied faces, in bed, all this should be discarded and left at the threshold... In principle, everything has its place and time!...

I leave the female womb and carefully massage the anus fingers wet from saliva... Irina moans and gives me her ass... I carefully stroke the anus with the hot head of my penis so that the teacher’s ass gets used to my dick and then slowly insert it into my ass.... Here it is - Irina’s treasured ass! Seemed so inaccessible and distant!!! And here is my dick in her hot depths... I push my dick deep into Ira, her ass smacks sweetly as the head approaches the exit.... And again inside...

Pictures from a year ago flash before my eyes... Here, she, Irinka, sits on a high chair, in a beautiful suit and black stockings, with flowing black hair... Beautiful and inaccessible, like a queen... And now she is lying on the bed, burying her head in the pillow and resting her elbows on the bed, and raising her delicious ass, she takes my dick into the depths of her intestines!..

I erupt into Ira, filling the inner world of my dear with sperm...

We lie, hugging and relaxing... We are silent, enjoying the moment... Then Ira says:

- It’s time for us to get ready. Look at the clock - we rented the apartment for only two hours, but an hour and a half has already passed. Until we get ready, shower, this and that...

But I don’t want to interrupt our pleasant evening and, assuring my dear that we still have time, I decisively grab Irinka by the waist and place her in a knee-elbow position on the edge of the bed, and I myself stand near the edge and again enter her narrow ass... Ira twitched, but did not dare to resist, and again we Let's fuck in Irinka's charming ass!..

She moans:

- Aren't you tired? Do you want more?!

In response, I only speed up my pace, causing my ass to piteously slurp under my pressure.

- Oh-oh-oh-oh!!!.. Well, you are a male!!!..

Passion covers me with even greater force, from her words my imagination runs wild, and I imagine myself as a big powerful male with a huge thick and long penis, piercing Irina deeply, right to the head... I let my fantasies go free and under their influence I turn into fury...

Ira moans and groans, something inarticulate is already coming out of her mouth...

I feel that I am still far from ejaculating and can go on for a long time...

Finally, Ira mumbled with difficulty:

- Well, it's time already!.. Well, really... Well, I ask you... We'll meet again more than once...

Well, okay, since you ask so.... And having hit my dick in the ass several more times, I reluctantly leave Irina's anus...

She moves her legs with difficulty and slowly trudges towards the bathroom...

This is how our first meeting ended. In the evening, sitting comfortably on my favorite sofa in front of the TV, I read her text message: “Everything was very healthy! Just continue like this – fuck me in the ass!!!”

Yes, of course, my dear, but how could it be otherwise?!

Another day passed and the next SMS suddenly changed the entire direction of our relationship: “No, I can’t! I love someone else! We both got what we wanted! Our new meetings are impossible. And that’s why I can’t waste my time on garbage!!!” Well, something like this... slightly affected by a completely, in my opinion, undeserved insult in the form of “garbage,” I write to my dear one in the brightest colors:

— I RESPECT love! But I ask you WITHOUT garbage! This is a completely normal relationship between a man and a woman! We both enjoyed it, which is completely natural! You just choose the feeling now, that’s all!” I can’t reproduce the exact text of the SMS now, but the presented version turned out to be very close to the original. Then he added: “Let's be good, close friends! If you want to continue our relationship, then call or write, I will be very glad!”

This concludes the first stage of our relationship. However, after a couple of weeks we call each other and it turns out that Ira got a job for the summer as an administrator at a recreation center on the Sibinsky Lakes, and that she will periodically come to the city. Immediately, I invited her to come to me and have a pleasant meeting. What nature of the meeting, of course, Ira understood, well, how could she not understand, especially after our already held, by no means chaste, date?! At first, Ira agreed. And then a few days later, we called again and she replied that she would not come to the city yet, and so on. Now I can’t say for sure which of us called whom first, I only know that from then until May of the following year, 2014, she fell silent.

And again I saw Irina in the park in May 2014, at the “Night at the Museum” festive event. By that time, I had already had many women in my living space and Irina began to be forgotten, her image faded against the background of other, sometimes brighter passions... And here she is!... sitting on a bench between two kiosks, thinking about something... I come up and say hello... Irina answers me, though without much enthusiasm, but without any hostility, simply and sincerely. I suggest:

— Shall we go for a walk?”

Irina shakes her head negatively:

— No, I can’t.”

— Are you busy?”

— Yes, I can’t.”

— Okay, see you, bye.”

— Bye.”

Already at home, that same evening, I received an SMS from her:

— I didn’t go because I’m married now. I have a beloved man. Don't worry, everything will be fine! I’m sure of this!”

Interestingly, both then, in the park, and now in SMS she switched to you. However, this is quite possible when a person wants to distance himself from someone, and besides, anxiety enhances this aspect of behavior.

I answered Irina:

— Yes, thank you very much for your wishes. And yet, if you want to renew your relationship with me, then write, call, feel free, without hesitation. I will be glad!

Well, that’s it now, the end of the first part of the Marlezon ballet!..

And the second part received a sudden continuation as follows….

So, the second half of August 2014. I'm on vacation with my relatives in Turkey. A sudden phone call, fortunately I made roaming and I saw that “Irina Theater Studio” was displayed!..

Wow! You can imagine my jubilation! I leave the room into the corridor, and we start a conversation:

— Hello. Where are you now? I need your help!2.

— My dear, I’m in Turkey now! I’ll arrive only closer to September 10th.”

— Well, okay, rest! There’s no rush!”

— Let's resume our romance?! I beg you, my dear!”

— well, okay, let's see. Now I can't tell you for sure. Come and you will see everything!”

Well, in short, our conversation boiled down to something like this dialogue, although, of course, in reality it turned out to be much longer and more colorful. I was very happy about her call. And then for several days we corresponded, and frankly, at that. Irina wrote that she has a husband, albeit a common-law one, but still a husband. I told her that it didn’t matter, that I would keep everything a secret and under no circumstances would I dare to set her up, her honest name as a married woman would remain absolutely pure! And the novel will be very useful for both of us.

She wrote to me:

— I really like the way you come in! I’m just streaming from the memories!”

It goes without saying that such an SMS will cause a storm of delight in any man!

In a word, I come home, and a few days later we meet at the apartment I rented for our new date.

She is still the same, only her face looks a little more concerned. We sit in the kitchen and drink tea. Irina tells me that her daughter now lives in Moscow with her dad, Irina’s first husband, this was his condition during the divorce that her daughter, upon reaching her 16th birthday, would go to live with him and study in Moscow. Irina's two sons live here. And she herself now still lives with her fifth husband, he is her surgeon. But for several months now, disappointment has set in - he started drinking heavily, but it turned out that he had long-standing problems with this issue, and for more than a month there has been no sex with him.

I sympathize with Irina and suggest she get a divorce. To which she said that she probably had time, but not yet, since she had nowhere to go yet. That is, she can find a place with her sons or rent an apartment, but she doesn’t really want this yet.

I hug and kiss Ira, and we go into the room where a large double bed is already waiting for us, and quickly fall onto it...

Furiously torn clothes fly throughout the room, we breathe heavily and loudly, I dig into Ira with a hot passionate kiss, greedily lick her sweaty spicy legs – well, finally, I got to your delicious legs! Purring, I lick her red heels, bite her long feet and climb with my tongue into the deepest corners between her toes... Now the woman is breathing passionately and moaning from my caresses! Now she too has acquired a taste for foot fetish!

At first the vagina is narrow, tight and hot... Ira rushes around the bed and crumples the pillows... I peer with interest at how my penis enters and exits Irina’s pussy! I have an interest that has been formed for a long time - I’m interested in watching the movements of my penis in women’s pussies and asses. This makes you even more excited!

And now the ass!.. I passionately kiss Irina’s anus and lick it with my tongue until it shines. Irina’s moans fill the room, and it seems to me that the neighbors will now knock on the wall, angrily demanding that the disgrace stop!

Well, now, I lubricate the head of my penis with saliva and touch Irina’s anus. The girl twitches and moans. Yes, that very moment of pleasure has come - my dear girl has finally waited for the touch of a hot man’s penis on her ass!.. Dreams come true, my dear! The main thing is to believe and then everything will work out for you!

I press on the penis and the head slips into Irina’s ass. Ira screams, apparently she’s lost the habit, poor fellow, of anal sex.

I freeze for a few seconds so that my butt gets used to the sharp, long-forgotten sensations and then I continue to move inward.

The hot insides of Irina’s ass engulfed my penis painfully and delightfully….

What do the Chinese recommendations for anal sex say? “You need to move slowly, gently, but continuously, like a drop of water on a leaf.”

Yes, you can’t stop so that the sphincter doesn’t go on strike and starts pushing the penis out. Therefore, you need to insert the penis completely, up to the testicles, then stop and let the woman get used to the man’s pussy in her ass.

And I start shaking in the teacher’s butt. My dick is literally ramming the cozy ass of a junior high school teacher...

Иринка стонет, вскрикивает, комкает простыни…. Она лежит на боку и член глубоко и смачно чмокает в женской попочке. Чувствую приближение оргазма и с громким стоном яростно извергаюсь в Ирин анус!.. По телу женщины проходит мелкая дрожь…. Она утыкается лицом в подушку….

Мы лежим, обнявшись, и разговариваем на разные темы. Я рассказываю моей милой о поездке в Турцию, о прекрасном солнечном отдыхе, который стоит повторить…. И вновь мы сливаемся в экстазе, и вновь громкие стоны и причитания….

Следующие две наших встречи мы проводим у меня дома. Ирине неприятны съёмные квартиры, у неё к ним ярко выраженная степень брезгливости. Но такое отношение существует далеко не у всех женщин, многим, наоборот, нравится встречаться, именно на съёмных квартирах, они говорят, что в них царит атмосфера романтики и интриги.

Новая встреча происходит у меня на квартире, вот она – голая женщина Ирина, столь долго томившая взор мой на подмостках театральной студии и, казавшаяся, в те отдалённые, теперь уже времена, совершенно недоступной, высокоморальной королевой…. И вот она здесь, лежит голая на чистой простыне моего дивана, и истекает соками в нетерпеливом предвкушенье моего мужского тела….

Я, как всегда, начинаю с вылизывания её ножек. Потные солоноватые ступни моей милой приводят в неистовство и, буквально загоняю залпом в её влагалище член. Стоны, переходящие в тихий вой наслаждения, хаотичное комканье моей подушки.… Как хорошо, моя дорогая женщина, теперь в моей постели останется надолго твой запах!

Смотрю на её ножки, изящно изогнутые в коленях с вытянутыми ступнями и завожусь ещё больше обычного…. Кладу женщину на спину и осторожно ввожу член в колечко ануса…. Жар внутренностей попы охватывает мой член, прямая кишка плотно облегает пенис. Дрожу от возбуждения и наслаждения и усиливаю свой натиск…. Ебу Иринку в попу…. Ах, ты, моя черноволосая блядь, с худым телом девочки-подростка!.. Как ты посмела, тогда бросить меня, ради какого-то, пропойцы?! Вот тебе, вот тебе, сучка моя с закидонами!..

Нужно сказать, что Ира активно занимается народным творчеством, она ведущая клуба творческих людей и, как она сама говорит «Я вдаренная на этом полностью и капитально!». То есть, она отдаёт значительную долю своего свободного времени репетициям выступлений поэтов, прозаиков и бардов нашего города.

Из шкoлы Ира давно ушла, поскандалила капитально с директором на предмет отношения к шкoльной библиотеке и, вот, теперь она работает охранником в одном из супермаркетов нашего города. А в свободное время творческие репетиции. И вот она решила привлечь меня к выступлениям, а точнее сделать меня своим соведущим. Что мы и осуществили.

На одном из творческих вечеров я стал её соведущим, мы прекрасно провели наше выступление, объявляя следующие номера, а в перерывах вставляя шутки, между делом. Существует особенное наслаждение, когда смотришь н красивую женщину на сцене, будь то певица, актриса или ведущая вечера и отчётливо понимаешь, что именно ты её ебёшь! Ты её имеешь, вот эту самую красавицу, притом в тайне от всего мира, от её мужа, вот она, стоящая сейчас она сцена в красивых идеально отглаженных чёрных брюках, белой блузке, на туфлях с высоким каблуком, вот она, на кого устремлены сейчас взоры десятков людей, среди которых, тоже, наверняка, найдётся немало желающих обладать её! Вот она – и она доступна только тебе! Ты её имеешь, буквально пронзая насквозь в скомканной дикими страстями горячей постели!..

Вот тогда я и понял, что шоу-бизнес насквозь сексуален! Он буквально пронизан немыми криками «Я тебя хочу! Я тебя имею! Ты моя, а ты мой!». Точнее, я и раньше понимала это, но на сугубо рациональной основе, а теперь я прочувствовал, ощутил, всё это на своём примере, буквально, пропустив сквозь себя чарующие, возбуждающие токи желания и счастья обладания красивой ведущей на сцене!..

В это день у нас не получилась встретиться, постольку за Ирой вскоре должен был приехать её муж. И мы вновь ь увиделись на следующий день. И вновь ты мечешься по моему дивану, вновь твои запахи дико кружат голову, а стоны выше всяческого человеческого понимания…

— Да, да… Вот так… Я хочу тебя всегда… Даже на сцене… давай будем трахаться там…

Ого, а вот это уже интересно! Я начинаю присушиваться к ириным вздохам…

— Мы уйдём за кулисы.. и там… я расстегну тебе ширинку… Ты, даже не снимая с себя… будешь трахать меня… никто не увидит… плевать на всех…

Вот это страсть! This is what I understand! Вот такой и должна быть женщина в постели!

Это была наша последняя встреча, пока что, последняя на данном этапе наших отношений…

После этого я проводил мою милую до остановки, мы договорились вновь встретиться, как у неё будет получаться, созвонимся, обнялись, поцеловались и пока-пока!..

А после этого через день или два приходит смс:

«Я нашла любимого человека и теперь ухожу к нему жить! Теперь между нами только творчество!»

Ну что ту скажешь?! Большого и светлого?!

Я откровенно поржал: «Любимого человека за дня?! Не смешите мои седины! Это всего лишь, очередной друг на определённый срок, на полгода или год, а потом ты его вновь бросишь! Как надумаешь продолжить наши отношения пиши, звони, жду тебя милая моя!».

На том, пока усё! Что будет дальше, покажет жизнь….