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

construction first began on the urbanization, on scrub-land sold to the developer with planning permission for four hundred homes. There was one problem that came with the kingdom, a sitting renter. A family support in Spanish capital had owned a place for generations. 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 plate mostly owned by alien. I later found out, that the grandad 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 pool. And indeed, it had stayed evacuate for nearly three years.

When I came along, the developer was desperate to throw it functioning, consequently, I got a brilliant muckle on my five-year lease.

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

When they arrived for the summer vacation, I had only just taken on the bar. Now they lived very close, I mean just over the route. I thought it might be a dear idea to invite 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 superb 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 micturate all of their peculiar chocolate, such as a carajillo, cortado, con hielo, bombon, belmonte, etc. Besides, all the versatile herbal tea Camellia sinensis and that I actually already had them.

gramps 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 success, and from that here and now they were fixture client, why go into townspeople for a fellowship drink 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 nights, I had always been felicitous to intermix some Spanish people euphony. 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 young vocalist, not your distinctive karaoke screecher.

Two year went by, meter had been good to me, the bar and eating house did well, and my customers were happy.

Once more my Spanish people kin arrived. The reunion was swell, 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 eventide, I had a excerption of touchstone dance tapeline I would put on while I was away from the disco.

I was sat outside on the terrace, 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 degree, Nadia spoke no English but my Spanish is good for conversation, even if it is grammatically hapless. Anyway, for the determination of my storey, I will put to the highest degree of her duologue in English.

She asked whether my winter trade wind had been sound, it had. Then she said that she wanted to ascertain some of the English terpsichore measure, a waltz or a ready pace, and would I be kind enough to show her. I already knew the protocol, but she pointed out that I would require to ask permission of her Father-God or mother first. Fatherhood said it was okay, and granddad positively beamed, he really liked me, you see.

It all began a slight 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 toe properly, nigh couples kind of shuffle around the story, with no real mind of a proper dance step. She relaxed and began to check and from that second, she was a soundly pupil.

Within a couple of weeks, she was a better dancer than I was, but we made a skilful mates zipping around the level. The kinsperson were delighted with her and naturally very thankful to me.

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

Nadia and her babe Mariana came in, they ordered a snow each and sat at the bar. Nadia chatted a bit, in general so-to-speak, then suddenly asked if three of them could maybe issue forth with me on Thursday. The 3rd being Mariana's boyfriend. She told me that her mother had okayed it. Then she told me it was her birthday today, she was xviii and they would all be over this eventide to celebrate.

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

Th dayspring, they turned up lugging a bang-up big picnic 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 land mile long, a mile across at the widest head. Surrounded by pitcher's mound, it was, in fact, a inundated vale, it was a lovely place. I took them to my usual spot, a small back from the pee, where a few trees provided some tone from the hot Spanish sun.

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

book binding under the trees, I found Nardia had already sorted everything. She invited me to sit, then passed me a looking glass of, still cold, white 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 rest still there. I saw Mariana give Nadia a knowing look, but didn't think that lots of it.

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

I leaned and gave her sight on the face."Mike ! I mean a kiss."

Now here's the point, Nadia was just eighteen and me, well I'm in my 1940s, so I was kind of traumatize. I suppose that I just stared at her, puzzled.

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

I looked up at her, her eyes piercing into mine."microphone, I've wanted you to kiss me since I was 15 but I knew I couldn't ask you until I was old enough, well now I am, so will you please osculate 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 Thomas Young compared to me, or more than like, she kissed so well, with feeling and passion.

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

She came up for breathing time and I saw the fervency in her optic."Mike, I love you, I have for a foresighted metre, 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 dear, even if it's only for one day."

You can read that I was astounded, how could this gorgeous untried 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 mouth following her workforce down my chest."Mi amor."She whispered as she kissed. Her lingua traced the muscularity of my stomach, as any last booking I had evaporated.

I reached for her breasts, squeezing them through the fabric of her top, I could hear her flaccid 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 titty, my eyes were riveted to them, what dish was all I could think.

I pulled her back to a kiss, my hired hand exploring her back, the feel of her soft skin. Then desperately, I unfastened her bra and pulled the straps from her shoulders. 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 olive peel. Each breast surmounted by a pixilated nipple.

Her hand took hold of a titty and brought it to my mouth, gratefully I sucked her nipple, my deal joining in to fondle and squeeze.

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

My weapon system reached around her and I rolled her off me, onto her backbone and again we kissed. Once Sir Thomas More I caressed her breasts, then the placid lustrelessness of her abdomen, a feathery touch with my digit all over. I teased at her girdle, easing my finger's breadth beneath and on down to the fine mist of hair, 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 strawman of her panties.

Now she let out a grown, as my fingers pressed through the fabric, tracing the entrance of her pussy, my mouth was once more than 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 pantie down, lifting her pelvic girdle to ease their path. I reached down to slay her scanty from her ankle, my sass now above her pussycat as I did so.

I brought my hand up between her pegleg and she spread them wider, I saw her rim, so dark, they were almost fatal, I stared."Bellissima mi amor."I said as I glanced up at her expression, 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 cognizant of how truly beautiful she was, in every esteem possible.

I leaned in and kissed her pussy, my lips easily fitted between the folds, they were so magnanimous. 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 fingers dipping inside, while I stimulated her clit into emergence. Now she surged her pelvis to foregather me, her hands taking hold of my head and she pressed me to her. Her body was responding, demanding fulfilment, writhing beneath me.

She was pulling at my principal,"ejaculate and kiss me, Mike."

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

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

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

"We can, I have taken guard, it's okeh. I want you, mike. I want to feel you inside. Today you were the first to ever touch me, now you will be the offset to prepare love to me, to accomplish my dream."

I placed my peter 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 assuage.

She sensed my cautiousness."There's null there, Mike, I've been riding Equus caballus 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 heat engulfed me. Her branch came around my ass, gripping me so tight that I could barely move. But we rocked our bodies against each other, just enough movement to excite her interior, as my pubis dry land against her clit.

Her legs dropped to come down alongside mine, now I could move, so I fucked her with long slash, my manpower beneath her ass, pulling her to me as I thrust.

"Follarme mas fuerte, ahora !"( nookie me intemperately, now ! ) She clasped my back in a bowelless grip, her body going natural state."mike, me estoy corriendo !"( I'm cumming ) She yelled,"Mierda, mierda, mierda !"I could feel her climax, the insides of her vagina pulsed on my shaft as she orgasmed.

She was plastering my nerve with urgent osculation, then she suddenly said,"Mike, you didn't ending yet ?"

I could only rock my head and oink, I was still too busy. Somehow, inherent aptitude led her, she rolled our physical structure until she was on top, then she rode my cock for all she was worth. Driving herself down hard, taking me deep up inside of her, then to plagiarise again, almost all the way, and she fucked me. I saw her watching my face, anxious for me to culminate. My dead body tensed, she grinned, and fucked me debauched,"Ahora, Mike, ahora."

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

It was then she said she was going to cum again, her fingers clawing my shoulder joint, as she hunched herself on my cock. She made a unknown noise, half a lamentation, 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 para ti ? Porque fue para mi."( Was that serious 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 look at my lookout man,"Mierda"We must dress."We were only just in metre, for within minutes we could see two anatomy appearing in the haze.

She had one last-place input,"You did not take care my naughty language ? Especially from a sugared lilliputian Spanish girl."

I gave her a immediate hug,"You can sing dirty to me any time you like, Nadia, I won't intellect at all."

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

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

XX hour later and I had landed a twelve and a half kg carp, my record.

What a day !

The end .