недеља, 21. јун 2015.

Workplace adventures - the first sequel


This story follows the previous story. Please note, this is only the first of many crazy things happened at workplace. I’ll continue previous story immediately, simply because I feel the previous was not sufficiently specific and somehow left undone. So Teacher and I decided to meet. Here's what happened next.

She was burning with desire. I'd lied if I I say I felt different, although probably our motives were different: I didn’t had big crush on her, but I was pretty horny. I was so horny I didn’t think twice. With situation like that I simple needed to adapt, to stop bed streak. She said that she is in her period. My question was when will it pass. Her response was extremely surprising. In her own way, she mentioned that she loves anal sex and that, if I like it too, we don’t need to wait. I could not get a hold of myself! That proposal was so weird, kinky and unexpected. She opened complete new door in my mind. I knew that her being kinky would be good enough, it would be great to enjoy myself. Suddenly, her average looks was irrelevant. I wasn’t waiting second more. The next evening I sat in the car and went to pick her up.

This was happening between my 25 and 30 years of age. At this specific moment, I was in bad streak - the six-month abstinence. I was like hotheaded teenager. Driving to meet her the excitement grew and grew. At some point I was so excited that my legs were shaking. She finally got in the car. Her body language made me to take decisive moves. I behaved very alfa male dominant and it turned out to be exactly what she was looking for. She was entirely subordinate and male dominance made her wet. After a brief kiss She put her hand in my lap. I started the car and immediately started the search for a dark corner in which to drive in. Soon my dick was out, she was sucking it while I was driving. It was amazing! Until that moment, such actions I had only with the girls whom I had longer relationship. Here, everything went kind a fast and I really liked it.

I got into a dark street and parked. She slowly took off her pans. She did not take it off completely. It was February of 2011. so it was still cold. She was relaxed and horny, and I' was super horny! I could not wait. All the time I wondered if this was really happening. I lowered the seats and she lay down, face down, me on top. She had a tampon and really wanted anal sex. Never before that happened to me, to have only anal sex with a girl who I have sex for the first time while she is in the menstruation. Most would find it unacceptable or taboo, but because of that it was crazy interesting. It was great! All the time I took care not to press too her much, or not to be rough. She was petit and I simply didn’t want to hurt her. At some point, some car headed in our direction. We stopped and got dressed. I was delighted with the whole adventure. She on the other hand was much less excited by the fact that we had to stop. To me, all this was crazy. I was joking a bit to have a good time, and testing also how far I can go. It turns out that there is no limit.
I found a new place soon and we continued. Action shifted to the back seat. With so tiny women is really easy, petit girls are really mobile. We fucked a regular way for a car, I was seating, she on top. Sex was good. I mean, the whole event was exciting and adding to the sexual excitement. On the technical side, I'd say it was pretty basic, depending on the circumstances. All the time I was wondering whether this is real, is this really happening...

Now, all this happened without me putting extra effort in. Reality was there was potential for this to happen I took the chance and never looked back. It is simply a case of chemistry compatibility. It was great. After the sex, we spoke a little bit. All the time we spoked, I tested my limits with her. I wanted to know what I can say and she wont mind. Incredibly, all I said, she didn’t mind. I took her home and drove off to mine. The details I just shared, I never told anyone. This was the first sex after long dry period. Crazy as it is, this event is truly indicated how crazy things will happen in days to come…

Avanture sa radnog mesta – prvi nastavak


Sledi nastavak prethodne priče, sta se dalje desilo. Napominjem, ovo je tek prva od mnogih ludosti koje slede. Nisam želeo da napravim pauzu izmedju predhodne i ove priče, prosto jer je predhodna bila nedovoljno konkretna, a nekako je prekinuta na pola... Dakle Učiteljica i ja smo odlučili da se vidimo. Evo kako je bilo.

Ona je gorela od želje da se vidimo. Slagao bih da sam se ja drugačije osećao mada su nam motivi verovatno bili različiti: nisam toliko bio naložen nanju, ali sam bio poprilično zagoreo. Nisam uopšte želeo da taktiziram, a ni biranu prosto nije bilo mesta. Trebalo je prilagoditi se situaciji i razbiti maler. Kako je rekla da su joj ženski dani u toku, pitao sam je kad prolaze. Njen odgovor je je bio krajnje iznenadjujuć. Na sebi svojstven način je rekla da voli analni sex i da, ako ja to volim, ne moramo da čekamo da prodje taj period. Nisam mogao da dodjem sebi! Taj predlog je bio toliko uvrnut i izuzetno neočekivan. Prosto se otvorilo toliko nekih stvari kod mene... Apsolutno nisam dalje čekao. Sledeće večeri sam seo u auto i otišao da je pokupim.

I ako u drugoj polovini treće decenije života, šestomesečna apstinencija je od mene napravila uspaljenka na nivou tinejdžera. Vožeći do nje, uzbudjenje je raslo i raslo. U nekom trenutku sam toliko bio uzbudjen da su mi se noge tresle. Ona ulazi u kola. Celo njeno držanje me prosto nagoni da budem dominantan. Ispostavilo se da je upravo to i ona traži, ona je potpuno podređena i obožava mušku dominaciju. Nakon kratkog poljupca sam joj stavio ruku u krilo. Nije se bunila. Stavio sam potom njenu u moje, nije je pomerila. Upalio sam auto i krenuo da tražim mračan kutak u koji bismo se zavukli. Ubrzo mi je kita bila napolju, ona mi ga je stidljivo pušila dok sam vozio. Bilo je neverovatno! Do tog momenta sam takve akcije imao samo sa devojkama sa kojima sam bio u nekom dužem odnosu. Ovde je sve išlo nekako brzo i mnogo mi se svidelo. Uvukao sam se u neke ulice i parkirao. Ona se polako skinula. Nije se skidala potpuno. Bio je neki februar mesec 2011. godine. Napolju je još bilo hladno. Bila je opuštena i uspaljena, a ja sam sa druge strane goreo! Nisam mogao da dočekam. Sve vreme sam se pitao da li se to zaista dešava... Oborio sam sedišta i ona je legla preko, a ja na nju. Imala je tampon i zaista je želela analni sex. Nikad do tad mi se nije desilo da sa devojkom prvi put imam samo analni sex i to dok je u menstruaciji. Većina bi to smatrala neprihvatljivim ili tabuom, ali upravo zato je meni sve to bilo zanimljivo. Bilo je super! Sve vreme sam vodio računa da je ne pritisnem previše ili da ne budem grub. Ona je bas sita i nisam prosto želeo da je povredim. U nekom trenutku, neki auto se zaputio u našem pravcu. Tu smo se na brzinu obukli, podigli sedište. Ja sam bio oduševljen celom avanturom. Ona je sa druge strane bila znatno manje uzbudjena time što su nas prekinuli. Meni je sve to bilo smešno. Šalio sam se malo da bih se zabavio, više da bih video dokle mogu da idem. Ispostavilo se da granica nema. Našao sam novo mesto ubrzo i nastavili smo. Akcija se prebacila na zadnje sedište. Sa tako sitnim ženama je stvarno lako, zaista jesu mobilne... Poza je bila regularna, ja dole, ona gore. Sam sex je dobar. Mislim, ceo dogadjaj je bio uzbudljiv i dodavao je na sexualno uzbudjenje. Sa tehničke strane, rekao bih da je bio prilično bazično, prema prilikama. Sve vreme sam se pitao da li je moguće da se ovo dešava... Suštinski, za to se nisam potrudio, ali jesam bio otvoren za mogućnost i u bitnim elementima nisam poklelao. Prosto je bio slučaj slaganja hemije... Bilo je super. Posle smo malo pričali. Sve vreme sam u razgovoru gledao dokle mogu da idem, šta može da prodje. Neverovatno, ali sve je prolazilo. Odvezao sam je kući i otišao svojoj.

Detalje o tome šta se desilo nikome nisam ispričao. Neverovatno, ovo je prvi put da sam sve naveo kako se desilo... U svakom slučaju, taj dogadjaj je zaista nagovestio buru koja se spremala, to je tek bio početak...

среда, 17. јун 2015.

Workplace affairs


My first workplace was in a large, mostly female collective. I had no previous work experience, and working in a big company is something unique in terms of human relationships. When you add to it the fact that two-thirds of company employees were/are females, it is then completely different ballgame. There I many different experiences, and from this experience will make a series of stories. How many “sequels” I will publish, I do not know. Of course, women experience will be main topic.

I started to work in 2010. Before getting a job, I had bad period in my life. Truth being told, I was pretty fucked up. As unemployed, I was bored, broke and generally in bad mood. As such, I was not attractive and logically, there were no girls. But when I started working, I was full of positive energy, good mood. Of course, that immediately changed the situation, but change was no fast, on the contrary. At first, I was targeted by girls who wanted to get married as soon as possible. It was really happening like that. There is something extremely repulsive when you realize that the girl is marriageable. Yes, I understand the urge, the desire for family and kids. It's all right. However, people in urge somehow cloud their own judgment, especially girls. Half of them are not aware of their limits, want to have a guy over there league, and the other half behave like buying a car - I need some vehicle, no matter which, just to transport myself (I need a guy, no matter which, just so he can make me a baby). It simply does not work that way, at least not with me. I’m not dodging family obligations, but not doing it in calculated manner. Naturally, every time I meet a girl I like, I think about possibility of her being the one, but never go with the story "how many kids you would like" after few drinks. Of course, I exaggerate, but it is just like that from some of the girls. So, realizing the situation, I focused my energy on being a lovable, fun, friendly, but not getting into anything. At the beginning, it was easy. In fact, it was easy latter too. Behaving like that was natural for me. I did my best do give no cause for any gossip. However, I can be say that I was naive. At the end I was the subject of some gossip that happened in coffee breaks. Luckily, those stories that came to me were not so bad. There were a couple of colleagues who are caught my eye, but ... how to go for them?

Situation was how I described. Nevertheless, nothing significant was happening the first three or four months. Sexual abstinence lasted for more than 6 months and to be honest, I had big issue with that. Turns out, and I know this now, that was only the calm before the storm. It all started utterly unexpected. I contacted one of the colleagues with whom I have something hanging aimlessly, nothing serious, just smiles and flirting. I needed some info from the third colleague that I never saw or heard but was a friend with previous mentioned. So, the one I flirted with introduced me with the one who I need info from, made a contact and disappeared. Now, this colleague whose info I need will became significant, one I will write a lot about in the future. I’ll name her Teacher. Nick has nothing to do with her job or profession, but with her looks and what those associates.

I was standing next to Teacher. She looked at me over her spectacles. Skinny little women, small build, about 160 cm and 50 kg, decent looking, older than me about 5-7 years. I didn’t have any impression. As always, I was polite and smiling. She gave me the information that she had at the moment, but it was not enough. She offered to let me know more when get more. I really needed those information so I accepted the proposal and we exchanged numbers. And so it began.

Communication between me and he started with her message. Since I needed her, I answered immediately. Her new message arrived so little by little I realized that she just finds ways to maintain communication. I decided to try to go to higher level of communication by some more concrete message. Instead of sending messages, she called me and we talked for half an hour at least. I'm not a fan of telephone conversations. This time, it was interesting. It turned out that she was horny as hell. I was not even aware of the whole story, just discovered the tip of the iceberg. Such communication lasted a few days. I finally got complete information I needed. Then I suggested that we meet. The talks we had were increasingly explicit. The story has become a hot very fast. In fact, began as a hot, but soon became boiling hot. I wanted to meet her as soon as possible, but the problem was that in the monthly cycle. Now, you will not believe what we did in the end.

Avanture sa radnog mesta


Počeo sam da radim, sticajem okolnosti, u velikom, pretežno ženskom kolektivu. Nisam imao nikakvog predhodnog radnog iskustva, a veliki kolektiv je posebna priča. Kad se tome doda još i činjenica da dve trećine tog kolektiva čine žene, e to je onda potpuno ludilo. Kako sam na tom radnom mestu imao više različitih iskustava, od ovog iskustva ću napraviti serijal. Koliko će biti ’delova’ ne znam. I zena i iskustava je bilo poprilično.

Počeo sam da radim 2010. godine. Samom zaposlenju predhodio je loš niz u mom životu. Pre tog posla, bio sam poprilično sjeban. Nezaposlen sam se dosadjivao i bio bez para. Takav, nisam bio privlačen preterano i logično, dugo sam bio bez ikakve devojke. Kad sam počeo da radim, bio sam prepun pozitivne energije, dobrog raspoloženja. Naravno, odmah se menjala i situacija, ali nije sve išlo brzo, naprotiv. Reči pesme „Ostaću slobodan“ Riblje čorbe kazu: „One hoće da me vežu, svakog dana sve su jače, obruč oko mene stežu, pohotljive udavače“. E pa baš tako je i bilo. Ima nešto izuzetno odbojno kad shvatite da je devojka udavača. Da, razumem ja nagon, želju za porodicom. Sve je to u redu. Medjutim, ne sme se dozvoliti sebi da ti bilo koji nagon pomuti svest. Pola njih nisu ni svesne svojih dometa, a druga polovina u celu priču ulazi kao da kupuje auto – treba mi neki, nije bitno koji, samo da se kotrlja. To prosto ne ide tako, bar ne kad sam ja u pitanju. Ni od čega ne bežim, ali nisam ni proračunat. Da, uvek razmišljam o tome ako mi se neka devojka svidi, ali joj ne krećem sa pričom „koliko bi htela dece da imamo“ nakon dva vidjanja. Naravno, hiperbolišem, ali to jeste tako, verujte mi. E sad, shvativši situaciju, svu svoju energiju usmerio sam na to da budem dopadljiv, zabavan, prijatan, ali ne i da se u bilo šta upuštam. Na početku, to i nije bilo teško. Zapravo, nije bilo teško ni kasnije. Sve to mi je nekako išlo prirodno. Vodio sam računa da ni jednoj ne dam povoda za kakvo tračarenje ili ljutnju. Medjutim, može se reći da sam bio naivan. Na kraju sam ipak bio tema po koje priče uz kafu. Sreća, one priče koje su došle do mene, nisu bile toliko loše. Bilo je par koleginica koje su mi zapale za oko, ali... kako sad ići dalje sa njima?

Uprkos svemu, ništa značajno se nije dešavalo prva tri ili četiri meseca. Apstinencija se odužila na dobrih 6 meseci i iskren da budem, nije mi se to svidjalo. Ispostavilo se, sad znam, da je to samo bilo zatišje pred buru. Sve je počelo krajnje neočekivano. Kontaktirao sam jednu od koleginica sa kojom sam se tako nešto muvao bez cilja za jedan slučaj. Taj slučaj je bio u rukama sad neke treće koleginice koju nikad nisam ni video ni čuo. Ova prvobitna, s kojom sam se muvao, me je odvela kod ove druge, napravila kontakt i nestala. E sad, ova koleginica kod koje je slučaj je jedna značajna, jedna o kojoj ću još pisati, zbog čega jemo je nazvati Učiteljica. Nadimak nema veze sa zanimanjem ili sa svim onim što jeste značanje same reči, već sa njenim izgledom i onim na šta asocira.

Došavši, Uciteljica me je nesigurno pogledala preko naočara. Mršava, sitna žena, sitne gradje, oko 160 cm i 50 kg, pristojnog izgleda, starija od mene 5-7 godina, nije mi odavala neki naročit utisak. Standardno sam bio ljubazan i nasmejan. Dala mi je informacije koje je imala, ali nije to bilo dovoljno. Ponudila se da mi javi kad bude znala više. Kako su mi te informacije zaista bile potrebne, prihvatio sam predlog i razmenili smo brojeve. Tako je i počelo.

Komunikacija izmedju mene i nje je započela njenom porukom. Kako je ona trebala meni, savesno i ažurno sam joj odgovorio. Stigla je njena poruka i malo po malo, shvatio sam da ona samo iznalazi načine da održi komunikaciju. Odlučio sam da komunikaciju pomerim za stepen dalje i krenulo je. Umesto da šalje poruke, pozvala me je i razgovarali smo sigurno pola sata. Nisam ljubitelj telefonskih razgovora. Ovaj put, bilo mi je zanimljivo. Ispostavilo se da je ona uspaljena jako mnogo. Nisam ni bio svestan cele priče, tad sam samo otkrio vrh ledenog brega. Takva komunikacija je potrajala par dana, konačno je stigla i kompletna informacija koja mi je trebala. Tad sam predložio da se vidimo. Razgovori koje smo vodili su bili sve više explicitni. Priča je expresno postala vruća. Zapravo, počela je kao vruća, ali je ubrzo postala vrela. Trebalo je da se vidimo što pre, ali je problem bio što je u mesečnom ciklusu. Sad, nećete verovati sta je na kraju bilo.

понедељак, 08. јун 2015.

Married women adventure


Time really flies. Now, when I turn around, I can not believe how many thing had happen, also how some things didn’t happen but suppose to. When I look back on my life, I’m generally satisfied. Now, the problem is that I am aware that all could be better. Relatively recently I was contacted by a girl, actually a woman. She reminded me of some moments, really nice surprise her calling was. Most of all, she showed me once again, despite all my experience, I still can not understand woman way of thinking. Women are really, really wonderful beings... Here's a story about this specific one.

The year is 2005 i think. Time, as I said earlier, I spent studying, playing sports, seeing girls. Facebook appeared (I think) and with it came online dating. I do not know how it happened that I came across a profile of this girl. She did not stand out with anything special, she was attractive, but my first impression was that it must be playful in bed. Why and how I thought that, I have no idea. I only know that I have sent her a message, some regular, just to break the ice. If she answers, great, if not, I tried. A day or two later, I received a response. The message was clear, positive, totally normal. I responded again and we hit on. Everything happened quite quickly. I learned that she was married and thought that was it, no chance of anything to happen. The logic i had in that interaction was she will feel good of the attention, but nothing further was possible. What followed was a surprise. She is simply was open for a further story, maybe even dating. I decided, out of curiosity, to continue to communicate with her. Most of all, I was wondering how long whole story can go ... And at some point I suggested that we meet. She said yes!

Everything went very spontaneously, very relaxed, easygoing. Actually, it was too easy. I suggested that we see, she agreed. I suggested when, she agreed, I proposed where, she again said yes. So everything went easy that I thought that it was a hoax. However, I was too intrigued to hold back and was ready to be disappointed, but I need to know. After agreement we met in the aria called Dedinje i Belgrade. It wasn’t close to my home, and nowhere near hers. There were people around, but not many. I sat and waited for her to appear. During that time, all sort of things was going through my mind: whether she’s fraud, whether this is a scam, maybe this, maybe that... I guess only young men, healthy and very sexual can put up with all kind of shit in order to get what he wants! Some friends told me I was crazy to risk it .. may be they are right, but who dares, wins. At the end she came, alone, as agreed, on time. I got out of the car, approached her, introduced myself. She did the same, we shook hands and went for a walk. I remember that I was talking how I am delighted that she came on time and some other nonsense. But behind all smalltalk all I was thinking was how to handle a married woman. All went so well, I decided to risk it - I directly told her what was on my mind. The risk paid off for me again, and her response was great: "As with any other." It was clear that I could move on. We kissed and groped a little. I felt strong excitement, mixture of sexual urge and some sort of fear, knowledge of doing something wrong. I was thinking too bad nothing more is possible since it was daytime so we couldn’t do it in the car. Also, I thought that there would be nothing further. We walked around a bit and I suggested to her that a lift home. She did not want to, she agreed only on the part of the road. However, when we got in the car, we started kissing again, and her hand was on my groins. Soon she unbuttoned my pants. Adrenaline rushed as she dropped down and gave me a head. Oh! To this day, I remember that felt perfect. She didn’t rush, didn’t urge me. That felt great, I was enjoying! Outside in the distance, some people passed, I watched them, thinking how cool that was. It was like the movies. At some point she accelerated and I came in her mouth. I gave her a handkerchief, she cleaned herself, smiled and said: "Are we leaving?" I smiled too and went.

This girl and I had a totally strange relationship. There will be more stories about her. She contacted me and we spoke about life in general. I felt good about knowing that someone remembers me after all these years. I know that I can remember many, but I have a very strong memory. I wonder if all these girls who I remember, remember me...

Druzenje sa udatom


Vreme ide kao na traci... Sad kad se okrenem, ni sam ne mogu da verujem kako su se neke stvari desile, kako se neke stvari nisu desile, a trebalo je... Okrenem se iza sebe i zadovoljan sam, načelno. Sad, problem je što sam svestan da uvek može bolje. Relativno skoro mi se javila jedna devojka, zapravo žena. Podsetila me je na neke momente, zaista me prijatno iznenadila. Najviše od svega, pokazala mi je, još jednom, koliko uprkos svom mom iskustvu i dalje ne mogu da razumem neke ženske postupke... Sledi priča o njoj.

Godina je 2005. Vreme, kao što sam ranije već rekao, provodim učeći, baveći se sportom, viđajući se sa devojkama. Facebook se pojavio (mislim) i sa njim je došlo do online upoznavanja. Ni sam ne znam kako, desilo se da sam naišao na profil ove devojke. Nije se isticala ničim posebno, bila je dopadljiva, ali moj prvi utisak je bio da mora da je nestašna u krevetu. Zašto i kako sam to pomislio, nemam ideju. Znam samo da sam poslao poruku, neku običnu, čisto da razbijem led. Ako odgovori, super, ako ne, probao sam.

Dan-dva kasnije, dobio sam odgovor. Poruka koju sam primio je bila vedra, pozitivna, potpuno normalna. Odgovorio sam ponovo i krenulo je kuckanje. Sve se dešavalo poprilično brzo. Saznao sam da je udata i mislio da je to to. Logika kojom sam se vodio je da joj je prijala pažnja, ali da ništa dalje nije moguće. Takav neki nastup sam i imao, ali je usledilo iznenadjenje. Ona je prosto ostavila otvoren prostor za neku dalju priču, možda čak i upoznavanje. Pre svega iz radoznalosti, nastavio sam komunikaciju s njom. Pre svega sam se pitao dokle sve to može da ide... I u nekom trenutku sam predlozio da se vidimo. Pristala je!

Sve je išlo vrlo spontano, vrlo opušteno, lagano. Zapravo, bilo mi je previše lagano. Predložio sam da se vidimo, pristala je. Predložio sam kad, pristala je. Predložio sam gde, pristala je. Toliko je sve išlo lako da sam pomislio da je u pitanju neka prevara. Ipak, previše sam bio zaintrigiran da sam bio spreman i na razočarenje, ali morao sam da znam. Po dogovoru smo se sreli na Dedinju. Nije bilo blizu moje kuće, a ni blizu njene. Okolo je bilo ljudi, ali ne mnogo. Sedeo sam i čekao da se pojavi. Za to vreme, sećam se, svašta mi je prolazilo kroz glavu: da li je prevara, da li je nameštaljka, da li je ovo, da li je ono. Valjda samo taj nagon može mladog, zdravog i vrlo sexualnog čoveka naterati da izdrži sve sumnje da bi možda dobio ono šta hoće. Neki drugari su mi govorili da sam lud, da rizikujem.. Možda su i u pravu, ali ko reskira, profitira. Na kraju je došla, sama, po dogovoru, na vreme. Izašao sam iz kola, prišao joj, predstavio se. Odgovorila je jednako, rukovali smo se i krenuli da se prošetamo. Sećam se da sam započeo neku kratku priču o tome kako je super da ne kasni i tako još neke gluposti. Medjutim, iza te prazne priče mi se u glavi motalo pitanje kako sa udatom ženom. Kako do tad nije bilo nikakvih problema, odlučio sam da rizikujem – direktno sam jo rekao da razmišljam o tome kako se treba ponašati sa udatom ženom. Rizik mi se ponovo isplatio i njen odgovor je bio sjajan: „Isto kao i sa svakom drugom“. Naravno, nije isto, ali mi je bilo jasno da mogu da nastavim dalje. Tu smo se poljubili i malo se pipkali. Kroz mene je strujilo žestoko uzbuđenje. Shvaio sam da ne možemo nigde da idemo, a kako je bio dan, nismo mogli u kola. Pomislio sam da neće biti ništa dalje. Šetali smo još malo i predložio sam joj da je odbacim kući. Nije htela to, pristala je samo na deo puta. Medjutim, kad smo seli u kola, počeli smo ponovo sa ljubljenjem, a njena ruka je završila u mom krilu. Ubrzo mi je otkopčavala pantalone. Zajedno za naletom adrenalina spustila se dole i popušila mi. Uh! I dan danas se sećam da sam se osećao savršeno. Nije žurila, nije mene pozurivala. Prosto je bila toliko opuštena da nisam mogao da verujem. Bio sam van sebe! Bilo mi je sjajno!U daljini su neki ljudi prolazili, gledao sam ih, uživao. Bilo je kao filmovima. U nekom trenutku je ubrzala i svršio sam joj u usta. Dao sam joj maramicu, sve je ispljunula, obrisala se, nasmejala i rekla: „Krenuli smo kući?“ Nasmejao sam se i krenuo.

Ova devojka i ja smo imali totalno čudan odnos. O njoj će biti još reči. Kontaktirala me je posle dosta vremena. Drago mi je da me se neko seća posle toliko vremena. Znam da se ja sećam mnogih, ali ja ipak imam izuzetno jaku memoriju. Prosto se pitam sećaju li se one o kojima sam pričao mene kao ja njih...

недеља, 31. мај 2015.

Being a sportstar once in my life


All my life I was an athlete. I've never been the best in any sport, ever, but also never was the worst. I never bragged while playing the game, primarily because I didn’t have anything to brag about, I won or lost without any fuss. I liked challenges and I loved beating better player, I sill do. The was only one time that I found the girl while playing sports. Here's the story how.

Summer of the year 2005, I met a new friend. After my dog gave birth to seven puppies, he took one, the biggest mail pup. The pup was good natured. We started visiting the dog and then become friend with the guy who took it. He is very tall and asked me if I play basketball. We arrange the game. He brought his friends, I brought mine at the ground in order to play a game. But, with him came friends who played but also one cute girl. At first, I did not know whether she is friend or girlfriend. Still, curiosity was killing me. I had to know what the situation was. I manage to get the fact out of my friends without directly asking the question. He told me that she was his friend. It motivated me a lot and then I went with ever better game. We won and I'm was, immodestly, most deserving for that. I was trying to get into the story with a girl, but it didn’t work very well. She didn’t blew me away, but I just did not work out, didn’t manage to get anything. Now, you may wonder what to do in such a situation. The answer is simple, at least for me: no giving up until you have tried all the possibilities. Only, be persistent but polite! The effort or resistance is usually paid off and that time I at the end succeeded. I realized that she was kind of girl who is relaxed and loved sports. I was saying all kind of things trying to see what could be interesting for her. It was interesting that situation was quite good but begun quite bad, unpromising. At that time, our country named SCG (Serbia and Montenegro) were playing a qualifying match for World football Cup 2006 in Germany. I took advantage of the game and more as a joke suggested to the girl to watch the game at my place. She agreed! I was so happy! Now, I'm all happiness disappeared I find out a information that killed me: she already was with that tall friend of mine, the guy who bought a dog from me. Shit! I was disappointed. The main reason was that this guy just isn’t someone I think that a girl should be, the girl like this at least. I have reasons to think that, but I won’t talk about this here, you can take my word for that, and it's not vanity ... Yet he is a character, very jolly and with girls very, very persistent. In the end, all that we did not matter, “And what now", I said to myself, “I will not get married”. The day of the game came, evening time, and she came to me.

She was totally my type: pretty, TOP buttocks, sweet eyes, all good. She came, we chat very relaxed, took a beer (I like when girls drink beer), nibbled on snacks and watch football. I managed to restrain myself during the first half of the game, and then I was all over her. We kissed but when I tried to go further, she blew me away easy, without effort. Hahaha, now that I remember, I could not believe it! I continue watching the game, she next to me, and I don’t know what to do. I mean, this never happened before. She really was watching the game and after I tried something, she says no (real no), but stayed like nothing happened. I was burning inside, but doing nothing… As the game ended, she turned to me and just as relaxed as when she came to watch the game, just like she told me no an hour before, and said “Now we can do what you wanted”, with cute smile on her face. I was lost it completely! We kissed, cuddled, then came and sex. Uh! It was great! I remember everything. At first, she was the dominant one! I don’t like not being in charge, but sometimes, that can be cool. At the end, having sex with her had all what I needed. She stayed at my place me to sleep. Of course, in the morning we had sex again, similar to one in the evening, only I was leading. When she left, I was in trouble - I really liked her...