After finishing the best blowjob of his life

After finishing the best blowjob of his life

But Paul was wrong. On Saturday evening, leaving the entrance, he saw Olga waiting for him near the car.


- It's not good for a young gentleman to be late. Especially on the first date. - as if scolding him she said.


He examined her. She looked like last time, very sexy.


A denim mini skirt opened up a view of beautiful legs. The black leather belt clearly indicated a narrow waist. The light jacket just incredibly fit the big chest. Long black raven hair swayed freely in the wind.


- Good evening Olga. Yes, I was not late. We spoke only a couple of minutes ago. And you're already here.


- And so - in a confident voice, immediately showing who is the leader - where are we going?


- Maybe a pizzeria? - he suggested


- I know one good place. If you do not mind. - she supported his decision.


- Not at all


Paul at first would not have called this place a Pizzeria. He counted on something more modest. But it seems Olga chose everything to match herself. There were a lot of people in the pizzeria. Especially on Saturday night. Having found an empty seat, they sat down closer to the corner where no one could distract them. There was an awkward silence awaiting the order.


- And so Pavel. Tell me something about yourself. - Olga asked her beautiful black hair leaning back.


He looked into her gray eyes again.


- I'm not a local myself. I work here. 3 months here and a couple of weeks home.


- From afar?


- Well, not directly from the other end of the country. But not an area either.


- What do you work as?


- Engineer.


- Oh, how. - she grinned - and waving like an athlete.


He did not answer this question.


- Now, if you don't mind, tell us about yourself.


- I work in the analytics department. Not married and not yet. No children. I do all sorts of different things a little. Fitness is fashionable now. While in a traffic jam I listen to audiobooks.


Order was brought to them and Pavel saw that she ordered alcohol.


- You're driving. -


he looked at her in bewilderment.


“I’m a little,” she replied casually. - and yes, I still smoke.


If the order had not been brought in yet. Then Paul most likely left. Smoking girls did not interest him from the word at all. Moreover, given that Olga has not been smoking for 20 years, she probably is not the first year.


After a very bad pizza, he looked around the room and saw deservedly envious glances from the men. And the girls constantly paid attention to Olga.


- So all the same, Ol. How old are you?


- Me - she asked in surprise - over thirty.


It turned out that she was several years older than him. But Paul was not in the least embarrassed. All the same, he expected that this evening of the meeting was the first and the last.


Already leaving the pizzeria, Olga offered to go to her.


- Let's sit and chat, if not against it.


He did not refuse and soon they were at her house. As Pavel had expected, the apartment was a match for its owner.


- Let's go to the kitchen. She said immediately. - I don't drink tea, I only have coffee.


- Well, I'm not really a coffee lover. But I think you have it good.


Olga made him coffee and asked him to wait for a little.


Pavel was left alone in the kitchen stirring coffee.


- How's the coffee?


He turned to her voice and nearly spat out the coffee. During this time Olga managed to change and put on a sexy robe. She walked past him and sat down opposite. He could not take his eyes off her gorgeous legs and protruding ass whose halves swayed strongly when walking.


- So you didn't say. How is coffee?


- BUT? Coffee, okay. - he literally could not find the words.


The gaze quickly moved to the hollows of the breasts, which swayed with each breath.


- Pasha, I'm actually here. She said with a grin.


He looked into her eyes and thought that it looked like she planned it all in advance.


Olga got up from the table and untied her robe. Her breasts flapped invitingly. No more was required of Paul. He immediately jumped up from the chair and clasped the girl's breasts in his arms and began to suck on the nipples. She grabbed his head and pulled him to her. Paul's hands wandered over her body, feeling every centimeter.


“Come on,” she said.


- Uh ... Ol such a problem ...


She looked at him questioningly.


- I don't have a condom with me. I didn't think it would turn out that way.


She laughed and looked at him condescendingly.


- So be it I will save the day. The cavalier goes on a date, clearly not expecting a continuation.


They moved to the bedroom and Pavel quickly stripped down to the standard as in the army. Olga pulled out a condom from the closet and sat down on her knees in front of him and quickly put it on her penis. Taking it in her hand, she began to jerk him. The dimensions completely satisfied the girl and she did not remain disappointed. Pavel has never experienced such a high. He will definitely not forget how she did the blow job. He didn't have many girls in his life. But none of them could be compared with the delicious lips of these girls. Olga took the penis literally to the end, resting her nose on Pavel's stomach and pulling it out to the end, massaging the testicles with her free hand. Sometimes she licked the head of the penis with plump lips.


- Oh, FUCK! - he has already approached the climax and was about to finish.


But suddenly Olga felt that he began to move stronger towards the meeting and freed a member.


- Hey! - He was genuinely indignant. - I'm almost!


She got to her feet and looked at him with a fucking gleam in her gray eyes. The girl's nipples were sticking out strongly from excitement, her breathing was intermittent.


- I also want to get mine.


She lay down on a wide bed on which several people could easily fit. And spread her legs invitingly sticking out her pussy. He looked at the neatly shaved vagina. All the same, he expected that Olga had quite a lot of experience in sex. But the girl's pussy turned out to be very cute. Having piled on top, he sent his penis into her.


- Fuck as tight. He thought.


The walls of the vagina pleasantly enveloped his penis and Pavel slowly began to move inside her. Olga closed her eyes with pleasure and bit her lips. He pressed closer with his body and with his chest felt the girl's excited nipples. Pavel stretched his lips to Olga and began kissing her passionately. Olga responded to his kiss and without stopping the movement inside her, he deeply sucked the girl's tongue. His hands continued to wander over her body.


- Let's do it differently - she said.


Paul did not even rise above her and pulled out a member. Olga rolled over on her stomach and stuck out her ass.


- This is the machine - he said stroking the delicious halves of the buttocks.


She wiggled her ass urging him to action. Pavel sat down behind and began again to enter the girl's pussy into the penis. Starting at a slow pace, he stroked such inviting buttocks, enjoying the velvet of the skin. Olga completely sank her head into the pillow, pushing her ass out even more for greater convenience. But already in a short time, Pavel accelerated the pace, grabbing what was the strength for the buttocks. With each blow, he pumped his penis to the end. Suddenly the member became even harder and he finished.


“Fuck fucking,” he said wearily, lounging on the bed.


Pavel looked at her and pulled the girl to him. Olga immediately turned to kiss and hug him. For several minutes they kissed huddled together.


- Well? Liked? - With a grin, she looked into his eyes.


Pavel did not answer this by stroking his buttocks.


- Ready again? - Olga's hand pulled the already used condom off the penis.


She began to slowly stroke his penis, bringing him back to life, and after a couple of minutes, she was waiting for success. Getting out of bed Olga again took the condom and with a quick movement, fastening it, jumped like an Amazon on a member. Having gone down to the end, she began to quickly jump on it. Pavel watched her big breasts jump to the beat and grabbed them, twisting her nipples. Olga felt how they were playing with her nipples and grabbing his hands even more pressed them to her body.


- Yes Yes Yes! - shouted more and more


she licked her lips until she shook in orgasm.


Moving more and more slowly, she stopped the frantic jump and got off the penis.


- Well, for this I have to thank you. - She said, taking a member in her hand.


Pavel sprawled on the bed and again enjoyed Olga's flawless blow job until he finally finished. She took the condom off his penis and threw it into the trash and returned to his bed. Tired, but contented, they fell asleep in each other's arms.


Pavel woke up and did not immediately remember how he ended up in an apartment unknown to him. Only a minute later it dawned on him what he was doing here. Feeling that Olga was not nearby, he put on his underpants and walked towards the kitchen where a pleasant smell of food was coming from.


- Oh, sleepyhead woke up - again with a grin, she looked into his eyes. - go get dressed.

Olga could not take her eyes off Pavel's athletic body and shorts in which the member was clearly visible.


But he came up to her from behind and hugged her.


“Good morning,” he said kissing her neck.


- Good good. - She said finishing making him breakfast and wiggling her ass, clinging to the penis. - let's get dressed and eat.


But he had other plans. Turning off the stove, he abruptly grabbed her and pulled her into the bedroom.


“Let go,” she said with a laugh.


Putting her on the bed, Paul wanted to lean on top of her again and drive a member. But she stopped him.


- What a nimble! - She said pointing her hand towards the bedside table.


Obeying her words, he took out a condom from the bedside table and, having quickly fastened it, jumped like a hunter on his prey. She watched him with a laugh and, invitingly spreading her legs, froze in anticipation. It didn't take long. Having driven a member into her tight pussy, he began to pound with all his fury. Having wrapped his hands around her ass, Pavel threw her closer to him with each entry of a member. Olga hugged him as close as possible and hugged him. And from this, her excited nipples rubbed against Paul's body giving her additional pleasure.


- Don't stop! - Olga shouted loudly, anticipating that she was about to finish.


But Paul did not even think to stop. Nayarivaya that there is strength, he chiseled at a breakneck speed.


- Ahh !! - Olga screamed, grasping his body even more tightly with her legs and snuggling.


She was shaking shallowly from the surging orgasm and moans were heard from the girl's mouth. Pavel took the groans as an even greater motive for action until he finally felt that he was about to finish and pressed against her, inserting his penis to the end.


Emitting only a quiet moan of pleasure, he piled on top after he finished without pulling a member out of her.


- Well, damn it, get off me - she said trying to throw him off.


He rolled onto his side and immediately pulled her to him.


"Well, are you ready for breakfast now?" She asked


He just wanted to say yes, when suddenly she made another proposal.


- Or maybe a shower? She looked inquiringly into his eyes.


The answer was obvious and in a couple of minutes, they were already soaping each other in the shower.


Pavel squeezed out some gel and began to smear it all over her body. Olga raised her hands so as not to interfere with him. Smearing the gel over her small neck, he turned his attention to her breasts. After the chest, his gaze dropped to a flat tummy and a tubercle below. Squatting down, he squeezed out the gel again and smeared it on his stomach just wanted to start the girl's pussy when she stopped him.


- Don't Pash.


He looked at her in surprise.


- I somehow myself - she said with a grin.


Taking a shower in his hands, he began to wash off the gel from her beautiful body. Having finished the work, he stepped aside a little.


- Now it's my turn - Olga said, taking the gel in her hands.


The guy's physique really liked her. It can be seen that he was seriously involved in sports. Plus, he had no bad habits, which was pleasant for her.


After smearing the gel over his broad shoulders, she began to smear it over his pumped-up chest.


- Do you have silicone there? She asked again with a grin, looking into his eyes.


- Are you jealous? - he watched this beauty trying to rub the gel.


The girl just snorted at his question.


Having dropped below the waist and finished with the press, she stood up.


- Hey! - he pointed to the member.


- No - she said flatly, rinsing herself with a shower and leaving, leaving him alone.


Pavel incomprehensibly finished the matter and, having dressed, went to the kitchen.


- Everything is ready - she indicated breakfast.


Paul sat down at the table and without a word proceeded to eat.


Olga sat opposite and looked at him.


- Are you offended?


He stopped eating and after chewing the food answered her question.


- Ol, I can't understand - he took a glass of coffee in his hand and sipped a little - we had sex, but you are against that I washed you there. And you don't want to wash my cock. Why?


He stared at her questioningly.


She looked again with a grin.


- Pash, don't be offended. But we had everything in a condom ...


- Are you afraid that I am sick with something?


- I didn’t say that, but until there is a certificate about your health condition without a condom, don’t even think about it.


- Why didn't you tell me earlier ?! He asked indignantly.


“I didn't know how the evening would end. - she answered succinctly. - I didn't think that I would invite you to my place.


- And then I decided.


- Are you dissatisfied with something?


“Of course not,” he said quickly, not wanting a conflict.


Having finished with breakfast, Paul wanted to invite her to stay together, but she refused.


- Go home. And call one of these days to see you again. I have things to do soon. Must go. I didn't expect you to stay with me.


Only a few months have passed. The summer has come to an end. And along with the birthday of Paul. He himself did not plan to mark it as either. But Olga decided everything differently.


On a festive morning for him, she woke up with a gorgeous blowjob.


- Good morning dear. She cooed. - happy Birthday to You.


After finishing the best blowjob of his life, she sent him to the shower. And she covered the already prepared breakfast.


Thanks, Olya. I am very pleased. Truth. He said honestly.


- The most delicious is ahead - Olga promised. - by the way, do not plan anything for the evening. We will gather with the whole company at our home.


- Maybe we should not?


- How not to when necessary? - she asked in surprise - I didn't even think to take time off.


That evening, a small company gathered in Olga's apartment. Paul met everyone who came.


- Hi Katia. - he opened the door and let the girl inside the apartment.


She immediately hugged him, hugging him and kissing him on the cheek.


- Happy birthday, handsome! Keep it from me - she handed him a gift.


- What for. Thanks of course.


Toasts were sounded to the health of the birthday man and congratulations.


Almost everyone except Pavel and Katya went out to smoke, leaving them alone.


- How are you? That tell interesting? She asked.


Recently, the two of them often communicated. Olga's best friend quickly found a common language with her new boyfriend.


- So so. Everything as usual. Go to work in the morning. Home in the evening. He said with a smile.


- And with Olya?


- Everything is fine - he answered evasively - I don’t think that there is a better place, and it’s time to talk about it.


- But still...


Katya did not have time to finish. With an awkward movement of her hand, she knocked a glass of juice off the table onto Pavel's shirt.


- Oh damn - he growled


- Sorry


He just waved his hand away.


- I'm going to change my shirt while no one is there.


Quickly getting up from the table, he went to the bedroom.


Katya could not sit still and got up followed him. Pavel did not close the door completely and she looked through the crack.


He took off his soiled shirt and threw it on the bed. Opening the locker I took out the same one. Katya sighed softly.


“That's why she was so lucky to have him. And I only come across assholes. - She was indignant looking at the muscular torso of the guy.


Seeing that he closed the closet, she quickly returned to the table and sat waiting.


- Well, how? Nobody will notice?


She laughed


- Everyone is drunk now. Trust no one will notice.


After seeing off all the guests, Pavel went to the kitchen.


- Wow. Yes, here to clean up a whole mountain of dishes - he reflected.


As always, the dishwasher came to the rescue. Having loaded everything into it, he tidied up on the table and wanted to go check Olga. Where did she go. Something was heard for a long time.


- Ready for dessert?


Turning in the direction of the voice, he saw naked Olga with a cake in her hands.


- Olya?


Without saying a word, she walked over to the table and, setting it down, approached Paul.


- So what. Are you ready? - She grabbed his groin and began to massage.


He looked at her in shock.


Letting go of his penis, she returned to the table and leaned over to the cake pressed her chest. Straightening up again, she tore off a small piece from the cake and began to smear it on her chest. She walked over to him again and pressed his head to her chest.


- Come on. Try it. - Olga called him to action.


Pavel began to lick his breasts from the marks of the cake. Literally sucking every inch of her chest, he finished in a few minutes.


Olga pushed him away and returned again sat down on it to the table. Spreading her legs, she began to smear her pussy with a cake.


- What are you waiting for? - read in her eyes as she continued to smear the cake on the legs.


Approaching her, Pavel grabbed some cake and began to smear it on his penis himself. Olga watched this with a lascivious smile. Having finished smearing, he put her on his knees and put his penis in the hollow between the breasts, and began to drive violently.


- Come on, come on. Don't stop - she supported him by helping to move his chest.


The member in greasy lubrication went forward and backward incredibly fast.


- Do you want to try? - He asked bringing his penis to her lips.


There was no need to ask Olga twice. She grabbed the cock with her lips as if this was the only chance for her to survive. Pavel got up more comfortable so that it would be easier to move his hips by inserting a member into her mouth. With excitement, he grabbed her head with his hands and began to string on his penis. After a few minutes, he pulled out a member and looked at the girl's face. She sat us in a chair with saliva dripping from her lips. Swollen lips and a fucking shine in his eyes.


He took her in his arms and, sitting on the table, spread her legs. Their gazes quickly met and after a second he hugged her, hugging her and kissing her. Olga wrapped her legs around him while taking his penis in her hand and guiding him into the pussy. Pavel started right away with a fast pace hammering his cock into a welcoming pussy. Olga did not stop kissing him for a second. When she finally felt the approach of orgasm, she began to actively wave her backside.


- Don't stop, dear! - Olga screamed in orgasm.

The girl's narrow pussy became even more due to orgasm and Pavel could no longer endure. After a few movements, he will cum right into her.


Something like catching his breath from a frantic jump, he saw that the table was strongly displaced to the side.


Taking Olga in his arms again, he sat down on the nearest chair and sat her on his lap.


- Thanks for the best birthday of my life. - He whispered softly in her ear, hugging her.

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