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

building first began on the urbanisation, on scrub-land sold to the developer with planning permission for four hundred homes. There was one problem that came with the land, a sitting tenant. A home living in Spanish capital had owned a attribute for generation. They used it only twice a year, they always came for two weeks at Christmas 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 homes mostly owned by outlander. I later found out, that the gramps 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 vauntingly swimming pool. And indeed, it had stayed vacuous for nearly three years.

When I came along, the developer was dire to bear it functioning, consequently, I got a brilliant batch on my five-year lease.

I had met the Spanish kin in passing the year before, they were nice 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 respectable thought to tempt them all for a welcoming drink, and perhaps get them on my side from the off. I was thinking of noise from the entertainment and so on. Well, it turned out to be a brilliant move.

The hale family arrived, all XVII of them, from about age seven to seventy. The foremost thing that impressed them, was that I understood, and knew how to make all of their peculiar java, such as a carajillo, cortado, con hielo, bombon, belmonte, etc. Besides, all the assorted herbal afternoon tea and that I actually already had them.

Granddad asked if I could do them a family meal on Sat, but it had to be traditional Spanish food. Not a problem ! I said.

The meal was a vast success, and from that import they were unconstipated customers, why go into townspeople for a home drinking he had said when it's all here.

They came over for the evening amusement, whatever it was, but they particularly enjoyed both the karaoke and my own disco music nighttime, I had always been felicitous to intermix some Spanish people music. The untested members of the home naturally, loved the karaoke nights.

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

Two years went by, metre had been good to me, the bar and restaurant did well, and my customers were happy.

Once more my Spanish household arrived. The reunification was great, a real pleasure to see them. Nadia came and said hello 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 short break halfway through the evening, I had a choice of standard dance tapes I would put on while I was away from the disco.

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

I should explain at this peak, Nadia spoke no English but my Spanish is goodness for conversation, even if it is grammatically poor. Anyway, for the aim of my floor, I will put most of her dialogue in English.

She asked whether my winter business deal had been good, it had. Then she said that she wanted to larn some of the English people dance steps, a waltz or a immediate step, and would I be kind enough to show her. I already knew the protocol, but she pointed out that I would necessitate to ask permission of her don 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 trip the light fantastic properly, most couples kind of shuffle around the floor, with no veridical theme of a proper dance measure. She relaxed and began to learn and from that here and now, she was a sound pupil.

Within a duet of weeks, she was a better dancer than I was, but we made a serious duet zipping around the floor. The kinsfolk 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 source which had fantastic halcyon carp, up to ten kilogram or more. I had been chatting to Nadia's granddad about fishing in full general and had said I was going after carp on Thursday.

Nadia and her sis 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 come with me on Thursday. The third gear being Mariana's young man. 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 eventide to celebrate.

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

Thursday sunrise, they turned up lugging a great big pushover hamper."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 international nautical mile long, a statute mile across at the widest point in time. Surrounded by hills, it was, in fact, a flooded valley, it was a lovely place. I took them to my usual spot, a little back from the pee, where a few Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree provided some refinement from the hot Spanish sun.

The first thing I did, was to set up my rod and line with rod safely anchored, lust in case a giant carp took the bait.

Back under the trees, I found Nardia had already sorted everything. She invited me to sit, then passed me a ice of, still frigid, white wine. After a spell, Mariana and Santiago said they were off to research the abandoned Greenwich Village which was about a mi away, one-half of it was subaqueous but the rest still there. I saw Mariana give Nadia a knowing look, but didn't think that much of it.

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

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

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

She suddenly pushed me directly on my rear, then leaned over me and her sass 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 kiss."Mierda !"She said, ( shit )"I mean buss 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 please snog me ?"She brought her lips back to mine and I surrendered to her. It was a candy kiss to end all kisses, whether it was due to her being so untried compared to me, or more like, she kissed so well, with tactile sensation and passion.

Her consistency was sliding over mine, for a moment 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."microphone, I love you, I have for a long time, but please 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 world-class erotic love, even if it's only for one day."

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

Then I kissed her, lots of kisses, her lips, her eyes and her neck and she did the same to me.

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

She was undoing my shirt, her lips following her manpower down my bureau."Mi amor."She whispered as she kissed. Her natural language traced the brawn of my stomach, as any close reservations I had evaporated.

I reached for her chest, squeezing them through the fabric of her top, I could hear her soft moans 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 kiss, my hands exploring her back, the smell of her easygoing skin. Then desperately, I unfastened her bra and pulled the straps from her shoulder. She raised herself, unaided, so I could ease the bra away.

She stayed where she was, for me to await at her amazing breasts. The dark brown of her areolas offset against he olive skin. Each breast surmounted by a stiff nipple.

Her hand took hold of a tit and brought it to my oral fissure, gratefully I sucked her tit, my hand joining in to fondle and squeeze.

Her knee pressed between my legs, I knew she must feel the hardness rapidly growing there. She rubbed her knee back and Forth River, massaging my cock into life.

My blazon reached around her and I rolled her off me, onto her back and again we kissed. Once to a greater extent I caressed her titty, then the smooth flatness of her stomach, a feathery contact with my digit all over. I teased at her waistcloth, easing my digit beneath and on down to the fine mist of whisker, where I just caressed and tickled. I felt her hand, pressing through her skirt to mine, she pushed me down until I was at the battlefront of her panties.

Now she let out a grown, as my digit pressed through the material, tracing the entrance of her pussy, my mouth was once more at her mammilla, first one then the other.

She reached to my arm and pulled my script out, but she wasn't stopping my touch. Instead, she pulled up her skirt to her waist and she was pulling her step-in down, lifting her hip joint to facilitate their itinerary. I reached down to remove her panties from her articulatio talocruralis, my mouth now above her pussy as I did so.

I brought my hand up between her leg and she spread them wider, I saw her lips, so dark, they were almost contraband, I stared."Bellissima mi amor."I said as I glanced up at her human face, I saw that she had been looking intently at me but now she smile, with a spirit of backup man. I can't imagine why, I don't think she was mindful of how truly beautiful she was, in every respect possible.

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

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

She was pulling at my head,"come and snog me, Mike."

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

I felt her hand reaching between my legs to spellbind my cock through my jean, then she was struggling at the push button, then the zipper. Her manus went inside, again finding me and then she had pulled me free and began to knead my now swollen cock.

I could feel her pushing it down between her thighs, I stopped her with a mitt,"Nadia, we can't."

"We can, I have taken precaution, it's okay. I want you, Mike. I want to feel you inside. Today you were the first to ever touch me, now you will be the first base to name love to me, to action my dream."

I placed my cock to her lips, teasing them apart with the tip, then slowly lowered into her. I didn't know whether she was still intact, so I was appease.

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

I continued lowering myself into her, her fluids eased the way and her warmth engulfed me. Her ramification came around my ass, gripping me so tight that I could barely run. But we rocked our bodies against each early, just enough movement to shake up her insides, as my pubis ground against her clit.

Her legs dropped to return alongside mine, now I could travel, so I fucked her with long virgule, my hands beneath her ass, pulling her to me as I thrust.

"Follarme mas fuerte, ahora !"( Fuck me harder, now ! ) She clasped my spine in a fierce clench, her body going wild."Mike, me estoy corriendo !"( I'm cumming ) She yelled,"Mierda, mierda, mierda !"I could feel her climax, the inside of her vagina pulsed on my cock as she orgasmed.

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

I could only throw off my promontory and grunt, I was still too engaged. Somehow, instinct led her, she rolled our body until she was on top, then she depend upon my rooster for all she was Worth. Driving herself down hard, taking me deep up interior of her, then to lift again, almost all the way, and she fucked me. I saw her watching my face, nervous for me to climax. My physical structure tensed, she grinned, and fucked me riotous,"Ahora, Mike, ahora."

I went rigid, she clamped her insides and her thighs tight on me, and then I knew she could feel me cumming inside her,"Si, mi Cupid, si, si."As I shot my replete load.

It was then she said she was going to cum again, her fingers clawing my shoulder joint, as she hunched herself on my putz. She made a strange randomness, half a wail, half a moan, 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 para ti ? Porque fue para mi."( Was that good 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 time, she saw me reckon at my scout,"Mierda"We must dress."We were only just in time, for within minutes we could see two form appearing in the haze.

She had one lowest comment,"You did not mind my naughty spoken language ? Especially from a sweet little Spanish girl."

I gave her a promptly hug,"You can babble dirty to me any time you like, Nadia, I won't mind at all."

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

The bell rang on my fishing rod."Shit ! I've got a Pisces, and I ran like hell.

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

What a day !

The end .