When I first met Nadia she was only XV. I didn't notice her at the time, why should I, she was just another kid in a large family group.

Building first began on the urbanization, on scrub-land sold to the developer with planning license for four hundred homes. There was one problem that came with the farming, a sitting renter. A family living in Madrid had owned a property for contemporaries. They used it only twice a year, they always came for two week at Xmas and again in the height of summer, for five or six weeks.

The developer had gambled in buying them out, believing they would get fed up once surrounded by rest home mostly owned by noncitizen. I later found out, that the granddad was actually considering selling, but then things changed.

I took on the bar/restaurant. Everyone had thought it to be a white-elephant when it was built, far too big and it came with a very large swimming pond. And indeed, it had stayed empty for nearly three years.

When I came along, the developer was do-or-die to have it functioning, consequently, I got a splendid deal on my five-year lease.

I had met the Spanish family in passing the year before, they were gracious people.

When they arrived for the summer holiday, I had only just taken on the bar. Now they lived very close, I mean just over the road. I thought it might be a secure estimate to receive them all for a welcoming drink, and perhaps get them on my incline from the off. I was thinking of noise from the entertainment and so on. Well, it turned out to be a brilliant move.

The whole family arrived, all seventeen of them, from about age seven to seventy. The first matter that impressed them, was that I understood, and knew how to induce all of their peculiar umber, such as a carajillo, cortado, con hielo, bombon, belmonte, etc. Besides, all the various herbal teas and that I actually already had them.

grandad asked if I could do them a family repast on Saturday, but it had to be traditional Spanish food. Not a problem ! I said.

The meal was a Brobdingnagian achiever, and from that moment they were habitue client, why go into town for a kinsfolk potable he had said when it's all here.

They came over for the even entertainment, whatever it was, but they particularly enjoyed both the karaoke and my own disco Nox, I had always been happy to intermix some Spanish people music. The younger members of the family naturally, loved the karaoke nights.

That's when I first noticed Nadia. She had a beautiful voice, a gifted immature singer, not your typical karaoke screecher.

Two days went by, time had been dear to me, the bar and restaurant did well, and my customers were happy.

Once more than my Spanish people home arrived. The reunification was great, a real delight to see them. Nadia came and said hullo to me, I was surprised at how she had grown up. She was now a stunning beauty.

Disco night came and the bar was heaving. I usually took a unawares interruption halfway through the evening, I had a pick of criterion dance tapes I would put on while I was away from the disco.

I was sat outside on the patio, having a quiet down beer and a dope, when Nadia walked up, asking if she could sit with me for a bit, I saw her unseasoned sister standing chaperone.

I should explain at this decimal point, Nadia spoke no English but my Spanish is safe for conversation, even if it is grammatically wretched. Anyway, for the role of my story, I will put most of her dialogue in English.

She asked whether my wintertime business deal had been good, it had. Then she said that she wanted to learn some of the English dance stride, a waltz or a quickly step, and would I be kind enough to point her. I already knew the protocol, but she pointed out that I would need to ask permission of her Father-God or mother first. Father said it was okay, and granddad positively beamed, he really liked me, you see.

It all began a little awkward, she was obviously shy, what with so many people around. I pointed out that very few of them actually knew how to dance properly, to the highest degree twosome kind of shuffle around the floor, with no real theme of a right dance measure. She relaxed and began to learn and from that import, she was a good pupil.

Within a couple of weeks, she was a adept social dancer than I was, but we made a ripe yoke zipping around the flooring. The family were delighted with her and naturally very grateful to me.

My day off, I liked to go fishing, either sea or inland to one of the huge man-made lake which had wondrous golden carp, up to ten kilos or more. I had been chatting to Nadia's grandfather about fishing in general and had said I was going after carp on Thursday.

Nadia and her sister Mariana came in, they ordered a coke each and sat at the bar. Nadia chatted a bit, in general so-to-speak, then suddenly asked if three of them could maybe descend with me on Thursday. The tertiary being Mariana's beau. She told me that her mother had okayed it. Then she told me it was her birthday today, she was eighteen and they would all be over this evening to celebrate.

"Feliz cumplianos a ti."( glad birthday to you ) I said to her.

Thursday aurora, they turned up lugging a slap-up big picnic shackle."Hola Miguel como estas ?"

"Todo bien,"I answered, then stowed the hamper, and off we set.

We arrived at the lake, I called it that, it was around three miles long, a mile across at the all-inclusive point. Surrounded by James Jerome Hill, it was, in fact, a inundated valley, it was a pin-up topographic point. I took them to my usual berth, a niggling back from the water, where a few trees provided some shade from the hot Spanish sun.

The initiatory affair I did, was to set up my rod and blood line with rod safely anchored, lust in display case a heavyweight carp took the bait.

backbone under the trees, I found Nardia had already sorted everything. She invited me to sit, then passed me a glass of, still insensate, ashen wine. After a while, Mariana and Santiago said they were off to explore the abandoned Village which was about a mile away, half of it was underwater but the residual still there. I saw Mariana kick in Nadia a knowing looking, but didn't think that a lot of it.

Soon, they disappeared, Mariana took my hand, while gazing across the lake. Then she surprised me,"Mike, you haven't given me a birthday candy kiss yet,"as she turned to look at me.

I leaned and gave her peck on the cheek."Mike ! I mean a kiss."

Now here's the point, Nadia was just xviii and me, well I'm in my forties, so I was kind of shocked. I suppose that I just stared at her, puzzled.

She suddenly pushed me flat on my back, then leaned over me and her lips came down on mine. She kissed me, I mean really kissed me, I wasn't sure how to respond, basically, I did nothing, just let her buss."Mierda !"She said, ( shit )"I mean snog me, kiss me properly, like you want to."

I looked up at her, her eyes piercing into mine."mike, I've wanted you to kiss me since I was fifteen but I knew I couldn't ask you until I was old enough, well now I am, so will you delight snog me ?"She brought her lips back to mine and I surrendered to her. It was a kiss to end all kisses, whether it was due to her being so Edward Young compared to me, or more than like, she kissed so well, with feeling and passion.

Her dead body was sliding over mine, for a import I was scared of the consequences, but I found myself pulling her tight.

She came up for breathing time and I saw the fire in her eyes."mike, I love you, I have for a long prison term, but delight don't be frightened, I don't expect anything from you, I don't want anything from you, I just want you to be my first lovemaking, even if it's only for one day."

You can understand that I was astounded, how could this gorgeous youth girl be telling me this, but I could see the accuracy in her eyes.

Then I kissed her, luck of osculation, her lips, her eyes and her cervix and she did the Lapp to me.

"They won't be back for long time, my sister knows."She told me.

She was undoing my shirt, her lips following her hands down my thorax."Mi amor."She whispered as she kissed. Her tongue traced the brawn of my abdomen, as any concluding reservations I had evaporated.

I reached for her breasts, squeezing them through the material of her top, I could listen her soft groan as I caressed them.

She lifted herself up, to almost rip my shirt off me, then her own top was off over her head. A tiny lacey bra encased her breasts, my eyes were riveted to them, what beauty was all I could think.

I pulled her back to a buss, my mitt exploring her back, the spirit of her mild skin. Then desperately, I unfastened her bra and pulled the straps from her articulatio humeri. She raised herself, unaided, so I could ease the bra away.

She stayed where she was, for me to look at her amazing breasts. The dark brown of her areolas offset against he European olive tree pelt. Each bosom surmounted by a sozzled nipple.

Her script took hold of a white meat and brought it to my mouth, gratefully I sucked her nipple, my paw joining in to caress and squeeze.

Her human knee pressed between my legs, I knew she must feel the insensibility rapidly growing there. She rubbed her articulatio genus back and forth, massaging my cock into life.

My arms reached around her and I rolled her off me, onto her back and again we kissed. Once more I caressed her breasts, then the smooth flatness of her stomach, a feathery touch with my finger all over. I teased at her waistband, easing my finger beneath and on down to the fine mist of hair, where I just caressed and tickled. I felt her bridge player, pressing through her skirt to mine, she pushed me down until I was at the front of her panties.

Now she let out a grown, as my fingers pressed through the stuff, tracing the entrance of her cunt, my rima oris was once more at her tit, first one then the other.

She reached to my arm and pulled my hand out, but she wasn't stopping my touch. Instead, she pulled up her skirt to her waist and she was pulling her panties down, lifting her pelvic girdle to ease their way. I reached down to remove her scanty from her ankle, my back talk now above her pussy as I did so.

I brought my hand up between her leg and she spread them wider, I saw her back talk, so dark, they were almost melanize, I stared."Bellissima mi amor."I said as I glanced up at her face, I saw that she had been looking intently at me but now she smile, with a look of relief. I can't imagine why, I don't think she was aware of how truly beautiful she was, in every respectfulness possible.

I leaned in and kissed her pussy, my lips easily fitted between the folding, they were so gravid. My tongue explored her, licking and tasting her, she just said,"Mike."

I brought my fingers to her as my tongue sought her clit, two digit dipping inside, while I stimulated her button into growth. Now she surged her hips to meet me, her hands taking custody of my headway and she pressed me to her. Her body was responding, demanding fulfilment, writhing beneath me.

She was pulling at my school principal,"cum and buss me, Mike."

We kissed with a fervour built of wanting and lust, my hand still busy wanking her pussy.

I felt her hand reaching between my branch to transfix my hammer through my jeans, then she was struggling at the button, then the zipper. Her hand went inside, again finding me and then she had pulled me discharge and began to rub down my now swollen cock.

I could feel her pushing it down between her second joint, I stopped her with a hand,"Nadia, we can't."

"We can, I have taken precaution, it's okay. I want you, Mike. I want to experience you inside. Today you were the first to ever bear on me, now you will be the first to make love to me, to carry out my dream."

I placed my cock to her back talk, teasing them apart with the tip, then slowly lowered into her. I didn't know whether she was still integral, so I was blue-blooded.

She sensed my caution."There's nothing there, Mike, I've been riding sawbuck for geezerhood, it's long gone. Por party favor follame."( Please fuck me )

I continued lowering myself into her, her fluids eased the way and her fondness engulfed me. Her peg came around my ass, gripping me so tight that I could barely be active. But we rocked our bodies against each other, just enough movement to turn on her insides, as my pubic bone ground against her clit.

Her stage dropped to shine alongside mine, now I could propel, so I fucked her with long cerebrovascular accident, my men beneath her ass, pulling her to me as I thrust.

"Follarme mas fuerte, ahora !"( Fuck me voiceless, now ! ) She clasped my back in a fierce grip, her body going uncivilized."microphone, me estoy corriendo !"( I'm cumming ) She yelled,"Mierda, mierda, mierda !"I could feel her climax, the insides of her vagina pulsed on my cock as she orgasmed.

She was plastering my face with pressing osculation, then she suddenly said,"microphone, you didn't stopping point yet ?"

I could only shake my head teacher and grunt, I was still too engaged. Somehow, instinct led her, she rolled our bodies until she was on top, then she mount my putz for all she was Charles Frederick Worth. Driving herself down hard, taking me deep up inside of her, then to airlift again, almost all the way, and she fucked me. I saw her watching my face, dying for me to culminate. My torso tensed, she grinned, and fucked me immobile,"Ahora, Mike, ahora."

I went strict, she clamped her interior and her thigh tight on me, and then I knew she could feel me cumming inside her,"Si, mi Cupid, si, si."As I shot my full load.

It was then she said she was going to cum again, her finger's breadth clawing my shoulders, as she hunched herself on my cock. She made a unknown haphazardness, half a lament, half a groan, as she shook violently on top of me. Finally, she lay still above me.

I lay back exhausted, cuddling her to me. She whispered in my ear,"Fue tan bueno St. Mary of Bethlehem ti ? Porque fue St. Mary of Bethlehem mi."( Was that commodity for you ? Because it was for me. )

She looked very pleased with herself, like the cat that got the cream, when I told her that it had been fantastic.

I noticed the prison term, she saw me look at my watch,"Mierda"We must dress."We were only just in time, for within moment we could see two anatomy appearing in the haze.

She had one last comment,"You did not listen my naughty speech ? Especially from a sweet piffling Spanish people girl."

I gave her a quick hug,"You can blab dirty to me any metre you like, Nadia, I won't mind at all."

She grinned at me slyly,"We could do it again, tonight at the binding of the bar if you would like to."

The Melville Bell rang on my sportfishing rod."Shit ! I've got a fish, and I ran like hell.

twenty dollar bill minutes later and I had landed a twelve and a one-half kilo carp, my record.

What a day !

The end .