Modem Connection with Sanja

I lowered my lips to her left nipple, enjoying the touch of her bare body. After taking off my shirt, her fingers got busy unbuttoning my jeans. I kissed her eyes, nose, ears, and then neck, descending with kisses towards her right nipple. When I reached it, I circled my tongue a couple of times around the dark edge, gently bit it, and then sucked it entirely into my mouth. Sanja lightly ran her nails down my back and squeezed my now bare butt.

Having an older sister isn't always an advantage. That was my opinion until this year when I started the second year of high school. My sister was already a senior and of course, she didn't even notice the "kids" like me.

One day, while I was digging and rummaging through my PC, my sister barged into my room with three beautiful friends. "We're writing a test on Word tomorrow," Sandra said breathlessly, "show us the most common commands from tables."

Due to the sight of their long beautiful legs in mini skirts and heels, I immediately set out to fulfill all their wishes. Banging away on the keyboard and explaining the "copy – paste" commands, I enjoyed rubbing against their beautiful breasts as they crowded around me and the screen.

I particularly felt Sanja's pear-shaped breasts, whose hard nipples simply burned through her light summer shirt. I had the feeling that she was pushing against me the most, and I wasn't surprised when she was the last one left, asking various questions so intimately that I could feel her breath near my ear.

"That's it – what you understood, you understood, no more cramming will help," my sister said. "There are other things besides Word."
"O.K.," I said, "if you need anything else, just let me know, but don't come like today at five to twelve."
"My brother bought me a modem," Sanja chimed in, "but he boarded a ship and hasn't been around for half a year. Could you connect my computer to the Internet?" There was something in Sanja's gaze that quickened my heartbeat and didn't allow for refusal.

"Sure, but it should be done late at night when the rates are much lower," I replied, hoping to maybe catch a moment alone with Sanja.
"Stop by my place on Friday after ten in the evening, my sister will give you an excuse for the parents," Sanja chattered. "And you others can drop by for vodka-juice while waiting to surf."
First, Ana said she wouldn't be around all weekend, then Marina told all about Igor, what he's like, what he likes, what he wears, what he thinks about, and... well, you know what girls talk about when they're head over heels. So she has her first date on Friday and can't possibly come to Sanja.

As Friday approached, my excitement grew. I got the green light from my parents until the early morning hours, my sister would be with me. And the biggest surprise awaited me on Friday after school.
My sister waited for me in front of the school and out of the blue bought me a hamburger. While eating it, I was thinking about what she needed from me. "What's the catch?" I asked her.

"What!?"
"The hamburger. You don't just buy it for me out of the blue, do you?"
"Oh, that. Well... could you... can you go to Sanja by yourself? I have other plans, so..."
"Ah, there's the catch. You want to go out, and I should be your alibi. Well, okay, but you owe me a favor," I said, pretending to hesitate, but inside I was jumping for joy. Alone with Sanja in the room. I still remembered her nipples on my back. I didn't have much experience alone with girls, but I hoped for at least something from the older and more experienced Sanja.
So, freshly showered, I rang Sanja's doorbell in the evening.
"Oh, you've arrived... You must be Sandra's brother... Sanja is just in the shower... Wait a moment, she'll be out soon... We're just heading out," Sanja's mom said. I heard a "click" when the front door closed, and I was left alone in front of the bathroom from which the sound of water could be heard.
"Mom, pass me the towel!" Sanja's voice was heard.
"She already left," I replied.
"It's on the radiator, please pass it to me."

I took the towel, hesitated for a moment in front of the door, and went in. Sanja greeted me peeking out from the shower cabin. "Wait a moment while I dry off, then you can hand me the robe. It's hanging on the door." I admired the outlines of Sanja's body, regretting that the frosted glass on the cabin didn't allow for a better view.
"We can, I'm done," Sanja said, stepping out dressed only in a bathrobe, loosely tied around her waist. As she walked, she gave me a glimpse of her beautiful breasts. With each step, either her left or right nipple peeked out.

"Would you like juice, vodka, or should I make you some coffee?" Sanja chirped.
"I don't drink coffee yet, but juice is fine while we surf. First, I would connect the modem and set up the software. Where's the patient?"
"I moved it to my room. I have a phone there, so everything is at hand."

The central place in the room was occupied by a large bed, and next to it was a vanity table full of bottles, creams, and other things needed for feminine beauty. And on the bed were only two things, miniature panties and a sheer lace bra. I realized I had come too early, and she hadn't had time to put them on, it flashed through my mind.
The computer was located under a large desk in the opposite corner of the room. I took the modem and crawled under the desk. "Sanja, can you turn on a little light, it's so dark here I can't see even a white cat."
Sanja grabbed the bedside lamp, sat on the edge of the chair, and leaned under the desk illuminating everything around her. And my face, which began to turn red, while my heart started to beat rapidly.
In that position, the robe completely opened, giving me a beautiful close-up view of her breasts, bathed in the full glow of the lamp. Noticing my changes, Sanja sweetly smiled and with her free hand gently pulled the ends of the robe, as if covering herself, but still leaving almost everything in my view.

Now I sweetly smiled. That movement, although slight, released the belt and the ends of the robe gently slid off her knees revealing a paradise garden. Her pussy, bathed in light, simply beckoned. I tilted my head slightly and briefly pressed a kiss right in the center of pleasure.

Soft, warm, gentle, fragrant. Oh people... From the first touch of my lips to something so sweet and pliable, my breath stopped, time stood still, all the bells rang. The next moment, my blood boiled, rushing through all my veins and stopping at one place. My cock stiffened, swelled, grew like never before, trying to break free into the light of day.

Sanja lowered the lamp to the floor and pulled my head back to her with both hands. The second kiss was hot, long. Sanja lifted her butt off the chair rubbing her clitoris against my lips, teeth, and tongue, leaving me breathless. When she loosened her grip, I managed to pull out from under the desk, knocking over the chair and Sanja in the process. I lowered my lips to her left nipple, enjoying the touch of her bare body. After taking off my shirt, her fingers got busy unbuttoning my jeans. I kissed her eyes, nose, ears, and then neck, descending with kisses towards her right nipple. When I reached it, I circled my tongue a couple of times around the dark edge, gently bit it, and then sucked it entirely into my mouth. Sanja lightly ran her nails down my back and squeezed my now bare butt.

Pulling my legs out of my pants, I lifted Sanja and laid her on the bed, looking gently into her eyes. She slowly pulled my lips to hers, spreading her beautiful legs in the process.
"Is this your first time?" she asked me gently. I just nodded my head. She wrapped her hand around my shaft, aligning it with the entrance to paradise. "Don't rush, let it last as long as possible," she advised me. "Push it all the way... harder... harder... now... faster... harder... ohhhhhhhhhhh..." I couldn't hold out long. I arched my back, pushed it in as deep as I could, and released all of myself into Sanja. She squeezed me with her legs, not allowing me to pull away, kissing my entire face with quick little kisses.

"You little rascal, you weren't supposed to come inside me," she teased me, but didn't loosen her grip. I didn't respond. I gently squeezed her breasts and kissed her nipples, slowly catching my breath. She softly purred, enjoying my touches. I looked at her half-open mouth, her closed eyes, at her breasts rising and falling in rhythm with her breathing. I watched until I felt my blood flowing again. The little one, still in its warm nest, began to slowly lift its head.

Feeling this, Sanja opened her eyes and whispered to me, "be a little quiet." I calmed down, waiting. Sanja didn't move at all, her pussy just tightened around my cock. Once, twice, three times. Never before had it reached full size so suddenly.
"Fuck me again. Quickly! Hard! Fill me to the top, let me feel your sperm in my pussy." Sanja was coming, writhing on the bed. She responded to every thrust of mine, shaking her head left and right, moaning, and digging her nails into my back. I quickened the pace, pressing her harder against the bed. Suddenly, she tightened around me, squeezed with all her limbs, and relaxed. For a moment I paused, then continued at the same pace.

"I'm done... I can't anymore..."
"You little rascal..."
"Come on..."
Still, I continued.
"Faster... Harder... Ohhhh... I'm coming again......." a new orgasm shook Sanja. She came, squeezing me in her embrace. I thrust one last time to the hilt and filled Sanja's pussy again. "Come inside me. I love it when you come inside me. Fill me!" Sanja panted, slowly coming back to her breath.
I rolled off and took a deep breath. "I dreamed of this, but I never imagined it would be like this," I couldn't find the words to describe the feelings I experienced.
"Shh!" she placed her finger on my lips. "Be quiet and rest a little. There's still a long night ahead of us."
Should I even mention that I didn't connect the modem that first night?