Antipyretics for children are prescribed by a pediatrician. But there are emergency situations with fever when the child needs to be given medicine immediately. Then the parents take responsibility and use antipyretic drugs. What is allowed to be given to infants? How can you lower the temperature in older children? What medications are the safest?
Tonight be with me my love
Hold me tight tonight
Tonight I want to forget all my problems,
Tonight I want to love you!
* * *
Give me love like this
To make your body shake all night
So that even from a kiss
I was unable to speak,
So that in a plexus of bodies
Can't distinguish either arms or legs...
What else would I want?
So that you can no longer do it!
* * *
Hot lips kiss passionately,
Your hands excite my body
Crazy caresses drive you crazy...
You are like a drug, always intoxicating!
* * *
Why are you looking at me?
Hug me quickly, love,
Kiss, warm me!
I'm tired of waiting for you.
You understand and accept
My body is for you
Take me quickly
I'll give myself up, I'm yours!
* * *
In the middle of the day
Suddenly it became clear:
Living without you is already dangerous,
Without seeing you, I'm dying,
Come quickly
Want you!
* * *
If you see me, don't look
If you suddenly look at me, don’t kiss me,
If you kiss me, don't have sex with me,
If you have sex with me, don't stop!
* * *
My hands slid lower and lower
Hugging and caressing you,
Lips kissed you tenderly
And they whispered: “I want you!”Why do these words please you so much?
That you kiss me and love me,
But these are just words...
But words don't mean anything in our lives
Almost nothing at all...
Prove to me that you love me, that I need you!
So that your soul does not become dark...
* * *
I love the sunrise, I love the sunset,
I love delight and tender gaze,
I love everything that you give me,
When alone at night.
* * *
I will turn your humble dreams into a sweet, thirsty reality. I will do whatever you want, how you want and where you want. I will reveal your secrets that you don’t even know about. I feel you - just one SMS and you will regret not knowing me before...* * *
I see you every day, undress you with my eyes, touch you in my thoughts and write you virtual sms in which I confess my love to you!* * *
I'm not a blonde, not a brunette,
I'm not meringue, not marmalade,
I'm just a cheeky flirt
In whose blood there is sweet poison!
Come and check it out!!!
* * *
I want to see you,
I want to hug you,
I want you with my lips
Caress, caress, caress.
I want you to forget
I want you to
I loved madly all night...
I'm all yours now!
* * *
Beautiful as God, you have always been
Now and only for me.
"Come to me!" - I shout to you,
How much I want you!!!
* * *
Warm me in the middle of winter,
Give me some coolness in the summer.
Take me, because I'm yours!
And you know this very well!
* * *
I want, I want to see you
I can't live without you anymore
I want
Cry a lot, a lot
Just very much
I want you!
* * *
I want to love you,
Cruel with passion
I want to drown
In your intoxicating power
I want to burn in love,
Lit by you
I want to be with you
Be with your soul!
* * *
I don't want to fight anymore
I want to love and kiss,
I want to caress and hug,
I want to meow and swim,
Scratch, pinch, bite,
Making love with you!
* * *
I love you, my cat,
I kiss your tummy
And when I see you,
I'll kiss you even lower...
* * *
I want to hug you
Kiss hard and hard
And swim in love all night
And never part!
* * *
I want to come to you, I want to hug you,
Whisper “I love you” and kiss!
And your gaze is tender
Catch again and again
And with every moment,
With every breath
It's crazier to love you.
Warm you up
In a fit of passion,
What could it be
Even more beautiful!
* * *
Caress my body
Sliding my lips...
Kiss me boldly
I'm only yours…
And in a fantasy world
We will be alone -
During ecstasy
Take me!
* * *
My carefree angel
I want you endlessly!
* * *
Swallows fly in the sky
Fishes swim in the water
How I want to stay as soon as possible
I'm alone with you.
* * *
I'm dying of desire
You must save me!
If not, the answer is simple:
I can't control myself
And trouble cannot be avoided!
All we have to do is wait!
* * *
I think about you day and night. Your smile, your eyes, your hair, your strong body and gentle hands drive me crazy! I want you! Come soon!* * *
I want everything to be gentle for the first time,
So that you take off my clothes,
So that you and I, beloved,
Crazy sex is unique!
The second time so that everything would be passionate,
Cool, sensual and cool,
So that we until the morning dawn
We couldn't stop!
For the third time - as you want,
Any time of the day or night,
I will take any pose,
Just ask, my love!
When we get enough of each other,
When you close your eyes,
I won't sleep anyway,
I will guard your sleep!
So that you are cheerful and fresh in the morning
And we continued to have fun,
Forgetting about all our affairs,
The bodies merged together again!
* * *
It's bad for a cat without sausage,
I feel bad without your affection.
I want you so much
Which is completely unbearable!
* * *
My tongue is mischievous
Wants to play with you.
Wants to enter your mouth
And start it up a little!
* * *
I wonder what you are doing now?
Maybe I should come up to you?
Maybe don't go anywhere?
And we'll have fun in your bedroom.
* * *
All celestial stars
I give you
Only you alone
I always wait and want.
Kiss my lips -
You'll feel the heat
This body is mine
Burns like a fire!
* * *
I will burst into your room with the autumn coolness, and you will be surprised... In the emptiness of the night I will fly over my house like a lovely butterfly, fly to you, bring my tenderness on my wings, like flower pollen, drown you in affection and love, like a small boat in stormy sea... After all, I want you so much, my beloved!* * *
There is only one world in which my soul feels at home... This is the world of your beautiful eyes... There is only one world in which my hands do not obey me... This is the world of your beautiful body... There is only one world in which my lips burn with fire passions... This is the world of your kisses... I want you! Come to me soon!!!* * *
I'm physically attracted to you
I'm intoxicated by you
I want to be with you again
An unforgettable night flight
Where there is no word “no”,
To say “wait!”
* * *
My little bunny, are you cold? I so want to warm your fluffy paws, kiss your cold ears, snuggle up to your nose! Ride to me quickly!* * *
Breath is torn like a bird,
Stuck in the snare of desire,
She doesn't strive for freedom
Only moans of passion on the lips.
* * *
The movement beats like fire
Breath breaks like paper
The palm flutters like a butterfly,
And moisture flows down your back...
* * *
My body is on fire! Dial "01"!
A very strong fire, I can’t cope with it!
Come and put it out quickly!
Or at least write a letter about love.
* * *
Well, why should I be punished?
I can't wait to see you again!
So I'm tormented by guessing,
What's hidden in these swimming trunks...
* * *
You are my sweet boy
I adore you
I want to love you day and night,
I'm burning with passion!
* * *
No need to look for erogenous zones,
My boy, on my body,
The whole body sings from the love ringing,
When we're in bed together!
* * *
I'm in bed like in heaven!
I'm waiting for your SMS.
I'll daydream a little
And I’ll fall asleep, wanting you...
I'll dream about you in my dreams now -
I will appear naked!
* * *
I allow myself to be adored,
I am thrilled and melting from your caresses...
I allow myself to be exposed,
Believe me, I don’t know greater happiness!
I allow myself to be cherished,
Like no one has ever cherished before...
I will rise with you, lovingly,
I bloom like an orchid in you!
* * *
We don't need to go into the forest
To find saffron milk caps,
After all, under our blanket
There are tons of these saffron milk caps!
* * *
I want to see you
And touch your face
And whisper in your ear,
How much I want you...
* * *
I purr with desire,
When you're close
I want you, I kiss you tenderly,
Your pussy!
* * *
My boy, why do I need this?
Why is there no ban?
I want you always,
I say yes all the time
I want to date you,
I want to give myself to you!
* * *
Why are you looking at me? Take off your clothes, I'm yours!
* * *
I want to warm you in my palms
And hug your body,
I want to have all the charms
Hug you, don't let go!
* * *
Lips, hands, arms, shoulders...
Shoulders, lips, eternity, moment...
Night, minute, morning, evening...
Storm, abyss, sky, scream...
Whispers, tears, happiness, grief...
Candles, ice, dawn, star...
Sun, flame, heart, sea...
Kiss, wish... Yes!!!
* * *
WANT!
Want you!
Forbidden desire
The involuntary whisper of the January wind,
A distance as vast as eternity,
And there is one thing in it:
I want, I want you!
It's funny, but life has come down to this phrase,
Don't drown out, don't get confused in business,
Once upon a time there was a whim, there was leprosy,
And now, like a spell on the lips.
Want you!
Autumn sadness of the maple,
Even the wind
Even a speck of earthly dust,
To be with you even for a minute!
* * *
I wanted to send you something beautiful, tender, erotic, smart and funny, but I don’t fit on the screen.* * *
Passions swirled in the dance,
My head is spinning in circles
You and I have failed
How we need each other!
I inhale your caresses,
I dissolve into the radiance of the eye,
It's just that you and I are in a fairy tale,
Let's say to the world: “Goodbye!!!”
* * *
There is nothing nicer and sweeter
Than seeing you, feeling you, touching...
I want to be with you more often,
More precisely, never part!
* * *
Come to me, my love,
The sex will be unique.
Yes, the idea is good
I can't live without my baby!
* * *
Your beautiful body and eyes,
I wanted you, I'm crazy about you,
Burn me with your gaze, call me to follow you,
I want your body and hot love.
I'll get lost in you, like in a passionate fire,
And, enjoying the game, you will drown in me,
We will freeze for a moment, it will be good for us,
You won’t forget me, you will want more...
* * *
Please don’t pretend that you’re working now and can’t think about anything but work... I’m waiting for you at home this evening... Do you know what you’ll eat? Your favorite dish is me... Do you know what sauce I’ll have with it? Cream and strawberries... Mmmm! I kiss you tenderly lower and lower. I love you and look forward to it! Your strawberry!* * *
I miss you, I wait and I feel
I am your image, all of you,
I just close my eyes,
My soul is carried away!
I want to get closer to you
I want to hug you, and my heart melts,
And hands reach out to you,
But the cute image disappears!
Your image has settled in me
And he has already become completely dear,
And the body demands a date...
Come, stay a little with him!!!
* * *
Nature pushed us together,
Made me wish
And wherever I am,
I want to give myself to you!
* * *
Are you sleeping? Don't sleep, I beg you
Imagine that I'm lying next to you,
That I gently stroke your body,
I boldly drink into your lips
And I whisper quietly in your ear
About how much I WANT you!!!
* * *
My hands slid lower and lower
Hugging and caressing you,
They kissed your lips and chest
And they whispered: “I want you”!
I know that you will write to me now,
Why do these words please you so much?
That you kiss me and love me,
But these are just words...
* * *
I've been boring you all day,
I send SMS and call!
And how come you don’t understand
Because I want you! Want!
* * *
Hello! Firework! Where're you gone?
Are you stuck on the road again?
Is it so difficult to dial my number?
Tell me, how long do I have to wait?
I'll call you now
And I'll tell you how I want
You, my gentle nightingale.
Come, take me quickly!
* * *
I can't live without you,
Without you I am deprived of passion,
I can't love anyone else
I am captivated by your spell, in your power.
* * *
Pressing your forehead against the window,
I'm cooling my ardor.
I am breathing. I live.
You are dear and sweet to me.
Pressing your forehead against the window,
I cool the passion.
I'll forgive. I'll understand.
But don't let me fail.
* * *
Look, so that I can read in your gaze,
Whether you burn with the same fire or not!
Hold me tight, my love,
Burning with passion, take me!
* * *
Expensive! Do you want to win a trip to heaven? Send an SMS to my number and invite me to your place! I will give you heavenly pleasure!* * *
Falling asleep in the dark
I only think about you.
I'm burning with passion,
I don’t know how to live without you.
* * *
Cute! My body dreams of you! Come soon!* * *
I guess I'm your angel
And you are my fiery demon,
You are a volcano of passions and desires,
And I am the purity of heaven,
You are a dark secret force
You are a passionate alluring vice,
And I am a gentle virgin angel,
Captivated by your greedy gaze.
* * *
I want to sleep,
But I can't sleep
My soul yearns for you!
My thoughts fly to you,
I want to have sex!
* * *
I will hug you very tenderly,
I will kiss you passionately!
I will learn to be tolerant, faithful...
Just to know that love is not in vain.
* * *
Take me to a fairy-tale world
Where I'll be alone with you
We will have a festive feast there,
Let's indulge in unearthly love!
So that I can see your face
And touch you with my hand,
Give me happiness at least for a moment,
Give yourself all to me alone!
Give me your love
Be yourself with me
Warm my soul with caresses,
Experience the magic with me!
* * *
You are the sweet nectar of paradise fruits, the gentle, warm and cheerful south wind, the gentle breeze of the tropical sea, the sweet-voiced bird of paradise, the intoxicating aroma of a summer meadow. I want you like crazy!* * *
Divided love
The blood stirs in my veins,
And when you kiss me,
Life comes to me again!
* * *
Sleep, my cat, sweetly, sweetly,
I'll come to you on the sly
I'll kiss you sweetly,
I'll lie down next to you,
Sleep quickly, my dear!
* * *
The spark of your soul, which once pierced my heart, awakened a volcano of feelings in it, from which grew a fiery flower of ever-burning passion and desire for you!* * *
I want you more than anyone, I want you most of all, I want you always, I want you everywhere, I want you more than my life.* * *
Hands want to hug you tenderly,
Lips want to kiss you
The body wants to find you
And burn in the arms of love!
* * *
I want you every minute:
And during the day, and in the evening, and in the morning!
I will caress your body
I've wanted him for so long
I will give you all the affection
And then I’ll take you to a sex fairy tale!
* * *
The heart of the bra tears into pieces:
Everyone has love and happiness!
Cute boy! Don't languish!
They sent me an SMS!
* * *
I want you so much, my love,
I live only for you,
I am your tireless angel,
I am your happiness in reality.
* * *
I'm burning with love -
Take me as a gift!
Otherwise you'll die
I'll caress you. "C'est la vie!"
* * *
I miss you very much! And I really want you already. When we meet, we will “eat” and “eat” each other. Do not be bored.* * *
Good night, my beloved,
My desired, my beautiful!
There is a light in the heart of passion
You rocked it, my hubby!
* * *
Caress my body
Sliding my lips,
Kiss me boldly -
I'm only yours!
Give me a wish
And give away your passion
Luxurious body
Caress with your lips...
* * *
I need you, I want affection again,
I want to come to you, it’s hard for me alone,
I want you to be with me again
My closest and dearest.
I want the touch of hot lips,
I want to look into your eyes
I want to come to you at least for one moment,
So that you understand how much I love you!!!
* * *
I want you, do you hear, I want you!
I want to be with you always!
I'm telling you alone:
“I’m yours, do you hear, YOURS!!!”
* * *
I want to love you,
Touch your lips with my lips,
I want to drink you dry
And swim in the waves of passion!
* * *
The morning has come
No darkness
And in your imagination you
And only you.
You came at night
In an erotic dream,
I'm celebrating the day
With you in mind.
I'm looking forward to our meeting,
I don't sleep at night,
Of course you know -
I want you!!!
* * *
Sleep, my cat,
Sweet, sweet!
I'll come to you on the sly
I'll kiss you sweetly!
I'll lie down next to you,
I will be passionate and mischievous!
And, forgetting about the night's sleep,
We'll be with you until the morning
Love both body and soul!
* * *
What's happening to us
This is more than love,
We understand each other
With a true look and without words.
And without words everything is very clear,
There's emptiness without each other
Caress will fill the void,
Like spring time.
* * *
What short nights
Fate gave us with you,
And, prophesying parting,
We drank each other dry.
Pleasant handjob,
And the heat of kisses, drunk,
Everyone's feelings are heightened,
And my mind left me.
And a sweet moan of pleasure,
And a whisper in the silence of the night
I snatched it from you on the sly,
Without repenting of your guilt.
* * *
You are the wild flame of loving hearts,
You are the best flights of fire,
You are a pre-dawn messenger of burning love,
You have boiling blood in your veins.
You are my light, you are my way,
You are the brightness of a star
You are the rustle of the night reeds,
You are the crown of life,
Your name is LOVE,
You are the tenderness of lovers' nights.
You are my sun, my only light,
You are the best love teacher
As long as you exist, I don't need the dawn
You are the scarlet feeling of dawn.
* * *
We are in the power of love
Millions of years
But still better than passion
There is no feeling on earth.
* * *
I want you day and night
I want it in my dreams and in reality.
Dear, from now on
You are my boy,
I want to surrender to love.
* * *
At the moment, 1 billion people are eating, 1 billion are sleeping, another 1 billion are making love. But I can’t do either the first or the second, because I only want to do the third with you!* * *
I love you, I kiss you, I can’t wait to get enough of you!* * *
If you want a lot of affection
Or sex from the heart,
Don't read fairy tales in bed
SMS me!
* * *
Baby, don’t get too tired at work, I’ll need you at night...* * *
I want you, but it's a secret
This is a secret in my soul.
Now I want to ask you...
Do you want me or not?
* * *
Gently press with your hand,
Take me tenderly, passionately,
Speak to me tender words
And the night will make you dizzy.
* * *
I want to cuddle up to you so much
Swim in love with you all night,
Remember the caresses of your hands
And the taste of your beautiful lips!
* * *
The whole body was trembling,
Waking up in the morning,
The soul was tossing,
Remembering the dream:
He hugged me in it
You are very strong
And kisses
Covered my face.
* * *
Your hair is a shining cascade,
Your enchanting gaze drove me crazy,
It's like I'm in a wonderful garden,
Into the world of dreams, love and magic.
* * *
I want your hands that caress me. I want your eyes that look at me with tenderness and care. I want your body, from which warmth emanates. I want you!* * *
I, like a little piece of ice, melt in your strong, strong embrace. I am so happy that I have a treasure like you!* * *
I will be a beautiful, soulless doll,
I will be an obedient doll in everything,
I'll lie like a doll
I'll lie down, I'll sit like a doll,
I'll sit down, I'll be a doll with big eyes,
I'll be a doll you won't forget
And you will be my master.
* * *
“I want you,” the foliage quietly whispers to me...
“I want you,” the wind tells me...
I want you more and more every day...
I want you, may God forgive me...
I want you more than anyone in the world...
I want you and I’m burning with desire...
I want you, I adore you, I love you!
* * *
My bunny! I want you!
I will invite you to my place!
You are my joyful dream and my light,
Write me an answer soon!
* * *
Take all of me quickly
And give your love,
I can not live without you,
I love you very much!
* * *
I suffer, I suffer, I endure
Because I want you so much
But I'm grateful to fate
That the phone gave you
Now I will wait for the call.
Want. Wish. I am waiting. Bye!
* * *
I want to feel your kisses
I admit that I want you.
* * *
I confess: I want you
And I hope for reciprocity.
You answer me. I'm really looking forward to it.
* * *
The first sms: “Put your phone in vibrate mode.” Second SMS: “Put your phone in your front pants pocket.”Third SMS: “Do you feel how much I love you?”
* * *
When night falls on the city
And the stars shine above,
When my soul can't sleep,
I remember you.
I remember your hands
Your smile and eyes
And may we be apart today,
I still want you...
* * *
Every day I realize more and more that you are firmly established in my heart and mind!!! Every cell of my body is filled with you!!! You are like a ruler: you have completely subjugated me!!! You are like fire: you just have to touch it and the burn will remain for life!!! Only from your glance, even if it is accidental, does my flesh come to life, only from your touch do I burn to the ground!!! Only you can ignite the passion in me!!! One has only to think about you, and I immediately become crazy, a frantic fire appears in my eyes, everything around me merges into your image!!! And only thanks to you I turned into a source of inexhaustible feelings!!!* * *
The bunny is gray, like in a fairy tale,
Closes his eyes with his paw,
The bunny is crying without warmth -
Love left him.
The bunny is crying without love!
Take me quickly!
* * *
My dear cat!
Kisses on the tummy!
I love and cherish
I'm just having fun!
* * *
Let the fire of love power
Warms the globe,
Let passion come to you
With sms and with me!
* * *
The night is so dark, I'm alone again. I miss you so much at this moment. I really, really want to hug you and gently whisper something in your ear!* * *
I want to be with you forever,
I want to love you alone,
So that with every second into infinity
Fly away with you and be there forever!
* * *
No, this is not a confession
Not a promise at all -
Embrace my tender arms!
I'm waiting for you, my dear friend!
* * *
Do you know what associations I have with the words “excitement”, “attraction”, “passion”, “romance”, “tenderness”, “adoration”? My association is you! I miss! I love! I am waiting!* * *
I want to see you so much
No, I can't do this anymore!
I think I'm about to cry
I want you so much!
* * *
I want to make you the happiest man on this earth! I want to enjoy you every minute and I want to give all my tenderness, warmth, care, affection... I love you!* * *
I'll give you the dawn
Moon and stars, moonlight
And a breath of wind,
So tender
Like a touch of lips.
I'll give myself to you
Because I want you!
* * *
Don't talk about desire!
You can ruin everything with words,
Prove it with your deeds
With eyes, tenderness, lips,
Scattered with fragrant flowers,
Don't talk about him out loud...
* * *
You are ghostly and gentle as silk,
I'm drowning in your touch
You are wild and mysterious, like a wolf,
I'm going to the bottom from your love.
Your kisses make me sick,
And even if it hurts sometimes,
I know that I will fall in love with you again,
And the pain is nothing in comparison.
You burn like fire in my eyes,
Like a flame, you kindle passion in me,
You will soon burn my entire soul to ashes,
And yet I am ready to fall at your feet.
* * *
Oh, if I could become a snowflake
I could fly to you
Melt in your breath,
In your palm to die of passion!
* * *
I came, sat by the door,
Nervously fiddling with the clips.
There was something else I wanted...
Damn it... Oh, yes - you!
* * *
Dream about me today, please
Just be sure to dream!
Dream erotic
And very energetic!
* * *
I invite you to my place,
I promise a nice evening
It'll just be you and me.
I've been wanting you for a long time!
* * *
I kiss you
In your hot nose!
I really want you
You are my cat
I'm your doggie!
* * *
You are the most affectionate and gentle
The whole planet is serene!
I always want and wait for you,
Believe me, I'm completely yours!
* * *
Whisper to me gently, affectionately: “I want”
I will give the key to my heart to you alone,
I will spend the best moments with you,
Ocean of love and sea of happiness
We will be completely covered.
I dream this sweet dream again and again,
Feel the blood boiling in your veins,
I sincerely hope it will always be like this,
My sleep will never be interrupted!!!
* * *
Dear and glorious, you are my cat!
I want you with all my soul!
I want to be with you all my eternity
And surrender to you with all infinity!
Love your little doll too,
Who loves your big thing,
Your lyalka always feels good,
When her boy is next to her!!!
* * *
Squeeze me tight
Kiss me greedily
Love me like that
To make it pleasant.
Forget the word timidity
Caress my body
Give away your passion
To make everything hurt.
Throw back the covers
Feel the desire
Imagine sweet
A moment of possession.
Don't be afraid of mistakes
After all, we are not saints,
We won't remember
The past is ours from now on.
Just believe in happiness
Breathe tenderness into me,
And this night for us
Brings serenity...
* * *
You're brighter than a ray of light
You're sweeter than candy
You are the best, I know
I'm dying of passion!
* * *
How can I give you happiness?
Do you want, any desire
Can I do it overnight?
I am waiting! Come on a date.
* * *
My passion for you is so huge that in one message I can only send one small piece of it! But I think this should be enough for you to understand how much I want you!* * *
I was terribly lucky today! In the evening I will make love with the most beautiful, strong and charming man in the world! Can you guess who it is? Of course, you, my love!* * *
They say that men do not understand subtle hints at all. Let's check? I’m at home, all alone, lit candles, turned on slow music, put on a transparent peignoir... What are your options?* * *
You said that you are burning at work: so get out of there as soon as possible! After all, it will be much more pleasant to burn in my hot embrace...* * *
Out of reach again,
All I can do is dream
About the taste of lips, about the light of eyes,
Please answer now...
* * *
Hands here or there?
End of introductory fragment.
Let's close the bedroom doors tightly,
We will be greeted by a world of other times!
And everything that happens to us here
We will feel together.
The touches are new and the same...
Snuggle up, relax and lie down!
Let us intertwine passion and tenderness,
Your fantasies and life.
Let's unite naked
So sharp, strong, deep...
And turn your breathing into moans,
We learned from the gods.
What could be more beautiful than sex?
And more chaste than him?
Vivat! - love siesta!
Giving love is the most important thing.
Forget about the world for two hours
About children, duty and business...
Let it be heard in an empty apartment
Goodbye is a fleeting wave...
The words are extremely frank,
Like the freshness of pure nakedness.
And the bedroom seems like a universe,
Which you give to me.
I lightly touch your lips,
Feeling your thighs in my palms,
Unbuttoning my trousers button
You're quietly exciting me.
I raise my hands
Clinging to your dress
You're taking off my pants
I want you in your bedroom.
Kissing my chest
You're sinking lower and lower
To immerse my charms,
For the pleasure of kisses three times.
Lie down on the bed
Fingers digging into my thighs
You catch my shadow with your gaze,
Spreading your legs.
You pull me close to you,
You caress the charms with your hands,
And you guide carefully
I like the way you play with me.
Closing the sexy gaze
I hear your breathing
You give birth to an erotic moan,
What excites me so much.
You passionately make me accelerate,
Squeezing the juices out of the two of us
Do you want to have an orgasm with me?
Your depraved actions are desired.
Touched you with a kiss so sweetly
And the silk of hairs tickles my cheeks...
And the tender folds trembled -
The openwork of the petals is ready for new caresses.
Lay back, closing your eyes involuntarily,
Relax, forgetting where you are, with whom and when...
Hot waves run from the palm of your hand
To where the velvet of the thigh ends.
All women are very free in essence,
And all the touchy ones are doubly vicious.
But who will condemn this miracle of nature?
And who will try to object to me?
The beginning of worlds and the birth of lives,
A source of temptations and sweet fun...
And don't look at her reproachfully.
A secret awaits
With a smile on thin lips...
I want to seduce you very slowly,
So that you want me very much,
And I appeared at the right moment, of course,
And caressed your young body until the morning!
I want to seduce you very beautifully,
May I always want a continuation!
And I kindled passion in you slowly,
And the night with you was not enough for us to have passion!
I want to seduce you very gracefully
May you feel like a queen!
And I again gave you joy and happiness,
And the moments when you screamed with passion!
I want to seduce you very skillfully
So that you won’t be able to refuse now!
And she whispered quietly in her ear: “You are mine!”
When we rushed home with you to me!
Here you are, tempting you, I remain silent,
You know how much I want you!
My goddess, in the darkness of the night,
Come to me soon!
I will touch your velvet skin,
And I won’t stop!
Together we will finish our flight,
I will shout: - That was courage!
And you will look with a satisfied look,
And you will say: - It’s so good to be with you!
Your body is undead in hot caresses.
The heaviness of the day is washed away from the soul, and
The jets are given over to the frantic.
Here in the shower we are completely different,
No hair, no makeup,
And dear eyes with a sparkle,
That's why there's even a lot of blue.
How your hands slide shamelessly
And the bodies are so hot and passionate.
And our close embrace of torment,
They seem more beautiful to us standing.
Droplets drum on the skin,
Like dewdrops rolling off your shoulders, and
I whisper in your ear: “God!
You are an angel in human form!"
I want to splash around in the shower with you,
Surrendering to the insatiable currents,
Listen to the quiet moans of heavenly whispers,
And slide a kiss over your body...
I like to watch,
How you read a magazine on the sofa,
To see you in my shirt,
And watch the two movements of the ball.
Your forms are incomparable in the color of the day,
You're sexually seducing the place
I envy this sofa endlessly
You're flipping through a magazine, lovely.
I won't disturb you on a clear morning,
I just want to look at you,
I will not develop wild fantasies,
At least there is a reason for excitement.
But I might not be able to resist
Let's put off the entertaining magazine for later,
I will take care of your gorgeous thighs,
I want to hear your erotic moan in the morning.
For this I will give all of myself to you,
To enjoy the male body,
We will disappear in a pleasant sexual dream,
We will boldly surrender to love together.
You turn me on with your essence,
You are insanely seductive
You are a woman! And you breathe deeply,
This morning is more beautiful than ever.
You're sitting at the table opposite in the club,
Gracefully drink your favorite cocktail,
Nothing from outside spoils your appearance,
The neon light of your face is beautiful.
You are carefree and free like a bird,
Sparkles play on your lips,
Your gorgeous eyelashes are irresistible,
You grind men's hearts to dust.
Your moves are sexy in the night dance
You fight the desiring glances on the spot,
You are a bright picture in the starry gloss,
Anyone would play with you.
But you leave the choice to yourself,
And this attracts many,
Your look is intriguingly simple,
You are not dependent on others.
The silky strands of your hair are driving you crazy!
And every day and night I want you!
The desire never leaves me.
Captivated by your beauty, you are my goddess!
I'm looking forward to the nightfall...
After all, in the dark I will see your features.
You will be completely naked in my arms,
Feel the freedom from everything.
Relax, surrender, be with me!
And you won't regret anything!
Love and sex are possibly separable,
But sex as the embodiment of earthly love,
To physically feel the power of emotions,
We cannot love without intimacy.
Sex without love is possible for us,
Enjoying the feeling of sinful flesh,
Love without sex is already difficult,
We wish to drink in the ritual of blood.
After all, sex is a ritual of the meaning of love,
Copulation is the gift of life,
But we don't always want
Perform a ritual in the name of the same love!
After all, the process itself is sweet,
What our basic instinct feeds,
The demon controls consciousness
So what? Who's looking at this?!
Erotic poems for your beloved girl
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N the colors of carnal sensations fade,
Bodies tremble from the thrill of sex,
The night of passionate intimacy is our time,
I want you, and it's true.
Nudity is your best sexy style
My bed is not made,
Frankness and simplicity are the best intimate reality,
We will enjoy this night together - believe me.
Allow yourself everything without restrictions,
I will give myself to you on the night of love,
My flesh is at your disposal,
Take me as you wish.
TO so sweet after a stormy night
Take a nap empty!..
Clothes in torn shreds
Naked breasts are not hidden.
Papillae, wrinkled tiredly,
They nod their thanks to me,
And the curve of your lips is slightly sluggish
Hides a smile half asleep.
You are amazing, friend!
Your passions are the ninth wave
It reduces the muscles to fright,
It gives a sensual intensity!
Where is it hiding in such a fragile body?
Sizzling volcano?
I'm caught again without regret
Into your drug trap!
I lie there, tired of love,
I caress your wet belly...
May the world you created
It lives in me, the only one!
TO seeking erotic fantasies,
I dream of undressing you,
I want your touch
And make sure I read you.
I will satisfy your desires,
And everything is allowed to you,
In you I combine
Intimate “I want” even in a dream.
Come to me tonight
I won't upset you, I promise
I'll kiss you everywhere
I only want you.
We'll play the role
Without unnecessary restrictions,
I'll do whatever you want
Beyond the modesty of embarrassment.
We will do it,
Driven by madness
On this and on this,
We will not limit the spaces.
I will kiss your intimate
And let's have a passionate party,
Just come
And let's flow into the rivers of paradise.
I want you madly
I can’t find a place for myself today,
I'll tell you, I'm not hiding,
Let's rock it together today.
To the sound of an intimate melody,
With cocktail, berries, cherries,
In erotic clothes,
Nothing will be superfluous.
I want sex with you today
I'm on fire,
I want you carelessly
All! This night I wish.
I I'm sick of your rain.
My world is now more complicated.
Elegant, ringing, golden -
It was raining very hard.
I was away from the cloud,
But I didn’t forget these feelings,
When he is born,
Another great answer.
You can't remain indifferent
Towards that beauty... it suddenly became stuffy.
Even though it was all on the street,
Do you remember going into the bushes?
And she sat there sweetly with me,
I wasn't the least bit ashamed.
And the drops fell into the grass...
I almost live in it.
B glass of semi-sweet wine,
And candles, light,..., bed,
And the stars cover the skies,
And I want to hug,..., play.
Dance, desires cannot be quelled,
Listen to the melodies of music... and kiss.
Trust in your hands,
To undress you with a glance,..., and caress you.
And take off your shirt
And listen to the smells,..., kiss,
Playing in the shadows with light,
Not guided by the covenant,
And succumb to feelings..., burn,
I can't stop fantasies,...again, play.
Tease each other, surprise each other,
Without turning it into torment, meetings are smooth.
Continuing to play mysteriously... and kiss.
Admiring the flame of emotions,
To put you to bed,
Desire commands,..., but is in no hurry,
Letting you enjoy
Anticipation to get drunk,..., lean,
To the image,..., curl,
In white blankets, awakening the brave,
Our behavior
What could be more beautiful!?...
Z you are the embodiment of spring,
Southern charm of the winds,
A loud current of a mountain river,
The image of erotic poems.
You walk softly like a cat,
You play with the rays of the sun,
Do you dream sweetly about freedom,
Glitter sparkles on the face.
Tender lips taste of raspberries,
Mysteries of the gaze continued,
Your sexuality is playful
You are a dream of intimacy.
The desired intimate tear,
Greetings are an example of smiles,
Dormant erotic power,
You choose your “I want” without mistakes.
You play with forbidden motives,
You are a gentle image of wildflowers,
You impress men
But you don’t build bridges in relationships.
You live easily and simply
Carefree, beautiful bird you are,
You drown the ice of hearts,
You are a powerful goddess and a passionate tigress.
T you hear whispers in the dance,
While passing the time in a nightclub,
It's like you're from a glossy magazine,
You wait in gray boredom.
He'll come and invite you,
Order a glass of champagne,
You don't even know what to ask
After all, he is also banal.
And there is obvious interest,
To be in bed with you,
It's like a demon is in charge of the club,
What doesn't give you peace.
And yet he rarely sends,
Sympathy cute silhouette,
What just gets along with you,
And he is in no hurry to establish a tete-a-tete.
Just a nice conversation
Not excluding pleasant words,
All troubles will be forgotten,
Meeting two worlds so different.
And gradually you realize
That he deserves to be today
With you, not only in the club, you know,
After all, it’s easy and simple with him.
And in the light of the moonlight,
Accompanied by city lights,
Hotel quiet desire,
Get you to privacy as soon as possible.
Let me reach you yourself
To touch you
And the clothes will be torn,
To plunge into the sea of emotions.
L love foreplay is an unforgettable game,
Erotic imagination flight,
Photo studios romance playful time,
Erotic photo - fantasy indomitable takeoff.
Drops of dew on a woman's thigh,
A woman's breast has an endless scent,
A sexy girl walks in an unforgettable dream,
Pleasant feet with the sparkle of one hundred carat diamonds.
Those velvet, finely lined shoulders,
A trace of the passion of a kiss on the collarbone,
Golden body color illuminated by candles,
Could this really be a dream?
Pleasant features of women's intimate places,
Feeling the taste of simple desire,
Go lower, closer, anticipating dreams,
Arranging a sweet holiday for the goddess.
Curls are a pleasant touch,
And the tremulous tenderness of a woman’s lips,
Do not exclude the desired efforts,
Taste a drop of intimate from her hands.
There are countless sexual fantasies,
You can't avoid an erotic dream,
And do not erase the innermost, secret desires,
After all, this is all a desired intimate game.
Short erotic poems for girls
You are my most beloved friend,
Oh how hot, beautiful and elastic you are!
We will do THIS together -
There is a delicious sausage in dough!
You are my dear, there is no dearer to me!
But now another one says “hello” to me!
But the other one doesn’t let me in my ear!
Which one of you is dearer? Horseradish will sort you out!
Kiss me mercilessly
Take my body boldly
Love me the way you want!
I wanted this so much..!
T You're like a princess from Eastern tales
Big eyes and sensitive mouth
Firm breasts and smooth tummy
You are a heavenly angel and a demon of vice!!!
Darling, I feel you.
Your neck, your chest, your butt.
I want to gently touch and stroke everything
And kiss you without shame!
And the velvet of skin under your hand,
And your bust worries me,
The cave of passion moans sweetly,
Calling me to a passionate fight!
I am very sorry that we rarely see each other.
But, forgetting about conscience, intelligence and honor,
I dream of you, my sweetie.
Unwrap and eat often!
You were in front of, above and below me,
The morning found us in a graceful pose.
Now I’m lying with my back shot.
Age be damned, you and the Kama Sutra!
I'll tell you without false modesty -
We are very similar in charisma
Let's throw away conventions
And we will be friends with organisms!
I'm waiting, but you're still not there
and I while away the time on the sofa,
With one hand I hold your portrait,
I dream about you with my other hand.
Well, at least fear God a little!
Fourth hour: “A little more!”
And stop swearing,
I'm a person, not a vibrator!
Tonight to catch up
University debt
My “leg” will wrinkle for a long time
Your “hypotenuse”!
I'm approaching you lying down,
I'm all in belts and a whip in my hand,
Cry, daring one, make sobs,
And in torment, tremble sweetly!
Oh your beautiful tender body
Firm ass, same breasts...
I'm so excited that my hands are sweating!
Damn it, now I can’t zip up my fly...
Lev Kuklin
Tale and stories from the collection "Modern erotic prose"
It all started with a gramophone. Or more precisely, from the shameful circumstance that, as it turned out at our school party, I didn’t know how to dance at all!
This was immediately determined by Tamara, who pulled me out of the group of classmates who, with an independent air, were wiping the half-damp plaster from the wall. And although she was two or three years older than me, I don’t know why, but we studied with her: I was in the ninth grade, and she was in the tenth grade, a large, cheeky, strong girl - at least send her to logging! I think that she would not have been confused there either.
Women’s dance... - she sternly reflected my weak attempts at resistance. - Ladies invite gentlemen. Law! Let's move, move your feet! Well! - she said cheerfully and began to hum to the beat of simple music: “One-two-three, one-two-three, one-two-three...”
And at the same time she pushed me, now with her shoulder, now with her knee, guiding and somewhat smoothing out my desperate clumsiness. During the break, she did not let me go, but continued to hold me in a position of complete readiness for the next dance start. Following the waltz was something slow, viscous, spreading, like molasses.
Tango “Champagne splashes”... - Tamara commented meaningfully. - A slow dance. You can do better, just listen to me!
I obeyed. She pressed her large plump breasts against my shoulder, and at first I felt nothing, even proud in front of my non-dancing classmates, but imperceptibly my shoulder became so hot that it began to seem to me: I was fabric under a hot iron...
I tried to quietly move to a fire-safe distance, but Tamara stopped my timid attempt to free myself with a strong counter-maneuver.
Don't move! Listen! - she said sternly. - I'll take you...
And she twisted me so hard that my boots creaked and spun on rough soles on the peeling floor that had once been painted with oil paint.
My poor, stupid heart either rose up, getting stuck somewhere at the beginning of the windpipe, under the Adam's apple, or fell down, quickly, like a sled down a steep hill. I alternately turned pale and red, stupid from the rush of thick blood, and thought with horror how I looked from the outside, but nothing helped: Tamarkin’s pressure was unstoppable. My serious suffering was partly redeemed only by the sidelong glances of my colleagues in algebra and the hated German language, which they secretly cast from time to time at our couple with obvious envy.
But everything ends, even the torture of dancing in a cramped wooden school building.
It was the end of March, the street of our town smelled of wet spring, the air was filled with a premonition of the first leaves, and a gray, diffused, shadowless light was flowing. We walked along the wooden sidewalks, past the front gardens, where the slightly settled spring snowdrifts looked at each other over the picket fences like spongy caps - and talked. We walked step by step, slowly, fortunately it was warm.
Have you ever tried champagne? - asked Tamara.
What champagne? - I asked dumbfounded. In my life I have never tasted anything stronger than village kvass, but to admit it right away...
Well... which tango is about... - Tamara suggested. - These same splashes... Eh! “I have a gramophone at home,” she said without pause. - It’s still there from before the war. And a few records. The rest got by little by little. One is simply chic - it’s called “Friend”. Have you heard?
I shook my head.
Today you can’t come to me,” Tamara continued hastily, “but come the day after tomorrow, I’ll put her in.” And I can easily teach you how to dance! You and I will also take prizes at dance parties in clubs! - she promised recklessly. - My uterus is going to Ushpandorit for three days across the river to the timber industry enterprise. Will you come? - And she extended her firm palm to me in an adult way: with a plank. I shook it with all the masculine strength possible in such cases and trudged home, to the other end of the town, waiting and anticipating unprecedented bright prospects...
I crept to Tamara’s house in the twilight, almost through the backyard, afraid of everyone I came across, wary of even the dogs I knew well - what if they got stuck? Whatever you say, such meetings do not require witnesses...
The house was warm and smelled deliciously of smoke from a large Russian stove. We put the record on the creaky disk countless times that evening, an old, well-deserved record that has survived many everyday trials and has seen everything.
...A friend, with whom we have traveled many roads, made a vow to me when parting...
My hand felt Tamara’s strong, dense back. She was crossed across by a strip of bra, into which, on the other side, her large soft breasts were hardly squeezed. Under the strip of the bra, along the entire length of the back, there was a deep hollow, like a ravine, and my right thumb hid there, between the button clasp of the bra and this gully, like a mouse under a bridge, and tried not to move. Although my periodically sweaty palm wanted to slide across the entire width of my back, stroking it - from the shoulders and shoulder blades to that mysterious, incomprehensible place called the waist, which suddenly, as if following a pattern, began to draw sharp lines and moved on to the hips and other roundness on this side, just below the back. There was enough good...
...that will travel the length and breadth of the earth...
But what interested me, of course, was not the text, already memorized, or improvement in the art of dance, but something completely, completely different... Namely: why does my body react to Tamarina’s lessons in such a direct and irresistible way? If the first time what happened turned out to be some kind of mysterious surprise for me, then why does it happen every time with such an inevitable iron pattern?
When my partner pressed herself closer and closer into me during the next simple steps - with large breasts, a tight belly, lively pushing round knees - I felt a sweet, languid fading in the lower abdomen. I honestly tried to move away from Tamara, who was hot like the bed of a Russian stove, but again, I’ll be honest, I didn’t try with all my might...
My trousers, my poor school trousers - they are also weekend and dress trousers, because I simply did not have the latter at that time - and so, in a certain place, they were pulled tight. And how the thin, worn-out material could withstand my internal pressure! How did it not burst!
It’s a strange thing: to be honest, I realized with a keen inner instinct that this was the
Erotic prose has always aroused interest. It is not surprising that she describes such an exciting part of life, but at the same time, not in every book or film you can find descriptions of such experiences; you have to choose almost bit by bit. But it’s beautiful, it causes excitement, it awakens sensuality. In a sense, this is no worse than some delicate, exquisite dessert like tiramisu or strawberries with cream - the same subtle, sensual pleasure that you want to savor and prolong precisely because it is so fleeting and elusive.
I tried to read different authors who had a reputation as masters of erotica, but they were more often men, and they still imagine sex completely differently than women. Compared to films, a woman will respond more readily to a beautiful, emotional love story than to a realistic adult film, which is often preferred by men. It’s the same with books – men and I seem to be talking about something different when we write about sensory experiences. Erotic scenes begin and end differently for us, we experience them differently, and we want to see different things in our partners. For men there is a certain ideally sexy woman, for women there is an ideally desirable man, and they never appear together in male and female erotic descriptions.
By the way, here is an example male erotic prose. Well written! But it’s impossible to surrender, to immerse yourself in this text - it’s always as if it’s touching something and scratching, it’s not this, it’s not that. It is clear that all male authors have their own style, but whatever it is, often their eroticism evokes exactly this impression - either too rough, or sweet, or some completely wrong images.
I once read about this from Pelevin that he doesn’t like to describe love scenes, because they always turn out so cardboard, unnatural. So many words, but it’s still clear what we’re talking about, so why write about it then?
Victor Olegovich, in my opinion, underestimates his talent; for me, he is excellent at erotic scenes - they are sensual, lively, sincere, but in general, of course, he is right. Writing about the intimate side of life and at the same time writing in such a way that it works precisely on desire, and not on the repulsive feelings associated with unsightly naturalism, is not given to everyone. And finding one among the writers is an even more difficult task.
This is why I love Natasha Melua’s erotic prose so much - it was written by a woman, about women, for women. This is beauty and tenderness, passion and sensuality in every phrase, in every word. These are exciting details, and they really excite, because Natasha writes in such a way that, along with the images that appear in your head as you read, you never cease to be amazed at what correct words and expressions she can find for everything. So that it is extremely clear what kind of actions and sensations we are talking about, but so that it is expressed in an ideally aesthetic, poetic, simply beautiful way. Her talent also lies in the fact that eroticism and sensual experiences are generally her main theme. Well, who else could write entire books on this topic without becoming boring? I adore her works for this and also because, among other things, they are full of life and wisdom.
Natasha and I met on LiveJournal, we have known each other for quite some time, I have read almost all of her books and stories. I think our book industry really lacks just such an author - I don’t know anyone else who writes like that. It’s a pity, I think that Natasha is not published, I’m sure such a talent must have many fans.
...admiration, and the light effect of wine, made our desire calmer, from
a fire that flared up sharply, scattering sparks in different directions - large, but not
long-lasting fire, it turned into an even, powerful flame that engulfed every cell of our bodies. Two separate sources
the flames merged, and we, without even touching, became one, our bodies began to share sensuality even at a distance, our breathing began to become interrupted, and showing how we trust each other, how much we desire each other, we began to caress ourselves!
You, putting your hand in your panties, easily and often touching the treasured place, helping yourself with your hips, began to cause more and more intense pleasure, which began to rise from
hands to the shoulders and neck, catching your breath, the finger, which at first carefully touched the sleeping lips, began to press harder and harder on them, they began to swell and diverge, opening, allowing you to touch the sleeping clitoris, which, after it was discovered , began to demand more and more attention.
Having received it, he began to send out separate, unrelated messages throughout his body.
rays of pleasure. These were harbingers of something stronger and more beautiful, it
it was very close, but in order to reach it, you had to do something else, in search of the desired action, you no longer covered the wide-open lips with your finger, but with your whole palm, the finger, acting as a scout, penetrated you, and lowered it all deeper and deeper into yourself, you began to expect that somewhere there, in the depths, he would find the right place,
and what the body is looking for and waiting for every second of life from its very beginning will happen.
But, no matter how deeply you insert it into yourself, no matter how often you touch the clitoris,
still, something was missing, some very small detail was missing in order to get what you wanted for so long. Frantically running your hand over your body, you
I was looking for this missing piece, feeling the nipple, holding it between my fingers, and began to squeeze and unclench them. Slightly arching, moaning, throwing your head back, you, having forgotten about everything, began to squirm, your body became covered with tiny drops of sweat,
sparkling in time with your movements, they made you look like a fairytale fish,
thrown out of the water, and striving to return to it. But where was it, your OCEAN?
How long could your agony last before your exhausted body could reach him?
Only those who saw this, were present at the sacrament of merging with the Universe, could come up with mermaids - luring and stealing souls...
Seeing all this, unable to contain my increasingly strong passion, I first began to caress myself with one, then with both hands! From the incredible desire to enter you, HE became so huge that even two hands were not enough! With one hand, grasping the base of the penis,
with the other I caressed the head. The wings on her opened wide, and the body of the penis compared
it made her seem thin and fragile! But it was deceptive fragility! It was impossible to bend it, or squeeze it, or even push it a little!
It’s hard to say how long this wonderful madness lasted, but when the end of it was very close, I rushed to you, pushed your hand away, you, resisting, gave in to me with great difficulty, and I, having removed your last defense from you, spread it as wide as possible your legs!
A beautiful, bright pink miracle opened up to my eyes - you were at the very peak of excitement, and everything that was hidden from prying eyes was revealed to meet me,
And she screamed with wide-open, wet lips - help me, take me!
IT called, beckoned to itself, promising both heavenly pleasure and detachment from everything earthly!
I wanted madly and uncontrollably to taste it - like the work of the most experienced chef, who promised that I would try the most exquisite shades of taste! Everything froze in me, as if before a leap into the unknown - is it really possible that now what is happening for the sake of all our suffering, and very often - pipe dreams!
Very carefully, with the very tip of my tongue, I touched the pink moisture, and it, instantly absorbed into me, completely drove me crazy! Reality has ceased to exist -
in front of me, in me, and around me there is only this hot, wet, pink sophistication!
Feeling the embarrassed clitoris with his lips, he began to whisper various nonsense to him, breathe on him, flirt with him, he, trusting, reached out to me, offering himself without a shadow of embarrassment! Holding it between my lips, I held it for a bit so that it got used to me, and only then sucked it into my mouth - like the sweetest and rarest dessert! Often, often touching it with my tongue, I froze in anticipation of a miracle. And it appeared! You, wriggling, helping me with your whole body,
Suddenly she moaned, sobbed, froze in incredible tension and complete surrender to me!
The sky has fallen on you, the body has disappeared, only the GREAT revelation remains, before
whom the omnipotent Gods bow to! The sense of time and space has disappeared,
only the iridescent rainbows in your tightly closed eyes, passing through you, connecting you with me, proved that you were still alive! The hands that grabbed my head in the subconscious fear that I would leave you at the most crucial moment weakened,
consciousness gradually began to return to you, and suddenly you wondered what happened after everything to the place from which it all began. Having become weightless, the body did not obey you well, and I, seeing your attempt to rise, stood up and took you by the shoulders...
You finished, but I was still far from it, and when I rose, HE, huge, was very close to your face!
It looked so reliable and durable, and you put your hand on it just to lean on it. But his strength and unspent desire were transferred to you, and suddenly, unexpectedly for yourself, you became aroused, a mischievous curiosity appeared - what will happen to this huge, red creature if you take it into your mouth? Will it get even bigger?
And is it possible for HE to become even bigger?....
It all started with a gramophone. Or more precisely, from the shameful circumstance that, as it turned out at our school party, I didn’t know how to dance at all!
This was immediately determined by Tamara, who pulled me out of the group of classmates who, with an independent air, were wiping the half-damp plaster from the wall. And although she was two or three years older than me, I don’t know why, but we studied with her: I was in the ninth grade, and she was in the tenth grade, a large, cheeky, strong girl - at least send her to logging! I think that she would not have been confused there either.
Women’s dance... - she sternly reflected my weak attempts at resistance. - Ladies invite gentlemen. Law! Let's move, move your feet! Well! - she said cheerfully and began to hum to the beat of simple music: “One-two-three, one-two-three, one-two-three...”
And at the same time she pushed me, now with her shoulder, now with her knee, guiding and somewhat smoothing out my desperate clumsiness. During the break, she did not let me go, but continued to hold me in a position of complete readiness for the next dance start. Following the waltz was something slow, viscous, spreading, like molasses.
Tango “Champagne splashes”... - Tamara commented meaningfully. - A slow dance. You can do better, just listen to me!
I obeyed. She pressed her large plump breasts against my shoulder, and at first I felt nothing, even proud in front of my non-dancing classmates, but imperceptibly my shoulder became so hot that it began to seem to me: I was fabric under a hot iron...
I tried to quietly move to a fire-safe distance, but Tamara stopped my timid attempt to free myself with a strong counter-maneuver.
Don't move! Listen! - she said sternly. - I'll take you...
And she twisted me so hard that my boots creaked and spun on rough soles on the peeling floor that had once been painted with oil paint.
My poor, stupid heart either rose up, getting stuck somewhere at the beginning of the windpipe, under the Adam's apple, or fell down, quickly, like a sled down a steep hill. I alternately turned pale and red, stupid from the rush of thick blood, and thought with horror how I looked from the outside, but nothing helped: Tamarkin’s pressure was unstoppable. My serious suffering was partly redeemed only by the sidelong glances of my colleagues in algebra and the hated German language, which they secretly cast from time to time at our couple with obvious envy.
But everything ends, even the torture of dancing in a cramped wooden school building.
It was the end of March, the street of our town smelled of wet spring, the air was filled with a premonition of the first leaves, and a gray, diffused, shadowless light was flowing. We walked along the wooden sidewalks, past the front gardens, where the slightly settled spring snowdrifts looked at each other over the picket fences like spongy caps - and talked. We walked step by step, slowly, fortunately it was warm.
Have you ever tried champagne? - asked Tamara.
What champagne? - I asked dumbfounded. In my life I have never tasted anything stronger than village kvass, but to admit it right away...
Well... which tango is about... - Tamara suggested. - These same splashes... Eh! “I have a gramophone at home,” she said without pause. - It’s still there from before the war. And a few records. The rest got by little by little. One is simply chic - it’s called “Friend”. Have you heard?
I shook my head.
Today you can’t come to me,” Tamara continued hastily, “but come the day after tomorrow, I’ll put her in.” And I can easily teach you how to dance! You and I will also take prizes at dance parties in clubs! - she promised recklessly. - My uterus is going to Ushpandorit for three days across the river to the timber industry enterprise. Will you come? - And she extended her firm palm to me in an adult way: with a plank. I shook it with all the masculine strength possible in such cases and trudged home, to the other end of the town, waiting and anticipating unprecedented bright prospects...
I crept to Tamara’s house in the twilight, almost through the backyard, afraid of everyone I came across, wary of even the dogs I knew well - what if they got stuck? Whatever you say, such meetings do not require witnesses...
The house was warm and smelled deliciously of smoke from a large Russian stove. We put the record on the creaky disk countless times that evening, an old, well-deserved record that has survived many everyday trials and has seen everything.
...A friend with whom we have traveled many roads,
When we parted, he made a vow to me...
My hand felt Tamara’s strong, dense back. She was crossed across by a strip of bra, into which, on the other side, her large soft breasts were hardly squeezed. Under the strip of the bra, along the entire length of the back, there was a deep hollow, like a ravine, and my right thumb hid there, between the button clasp of the bra and this gully, like a mouse under a bridge, and tried not to move. Although my periodically sweaty palm wanted to slide across the entire width of my back, stroking it - from the shoulders and shoulder blades to that mysterious, incomprehensible place called the waist, which suddenly, as if following a pattern, began to draw sharp lines and moved on to the hips and other roundness on this side, just below the back. There was enough good...
...that will travel the length and breadth of the earth...
But what interested me, of course, was not the text, already memorized, or improvement in the art of dance, but something completely, completely different... Namely: why does my body react to Tamarina’s lessons in such a direct and irresistible way? If the first time what happened turned out to be some kind of mysterious surprise for me, then why does it happen every time with such an inevitable iron pattern?
When my partner pressed herself closer and closer into me during the next simple steps - with large breasts, a tight belly, lively pushing round knees - I felt a sweet, languid fading in the lower abdomen. I honestly tried to move away from Tamara, who was hot like the bed of a Russian stove, but again, I’ll be honest, I didn’t try with all my might...
My trousers, my poor school trousers - they are also weekend and dress trousers, because I simply did not have the latter at that time - and so, in a certain place, they were pulled tight. And how the thin, worn-out material could withstand my internal pressure! How did it not burst!
It’s a strange thing: to be honest, I realized with a sharp inner instinct that this very reaction of mine was even pleasant to Tamara, and if it had not happened in such an obvious way and had not manifested itself in any way, she probably would have even been surprised or offended.
And so - everything was in perfect order...
Of course, she did not specifically emphasize this reaction of mine, and certainly did not comment verbally at all, but so... so clearly she pressed herself against me - not sideways, but with her girlish front, filled with strength, as if taking me, along with the entire reacting organism, inside her, absorbed, absorbed, squeezing my rebel essence between her mighty thighs.
I almost moaned from a painful pleasure unknown to me before. Dancing, well - of course! - dancing! To the gramophone...
...and he will come and return to his native threshold...
The record ended, and I waited with bated breath, what to do when it completely ended, ended with a sad sound in the air, how to behave then, where to put my visible reaction... But Tamara, with a female demonic instinct, in my deep opinion - supernatural, understood my state. Not even a shadow of a smile crossed her lips, but some slight ripple of a smile and sympathy and personal satisfaction ran across her face, like the touch of a cobweb, and I still caught this touch of a cobweb of satisfaction, not to say pleasure, I caught it sharply circulating in me juices induced by her mood.
