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 permit for four hundred menage. There was one problem that came with the land, a sitting renter. A family living in Spanish capital had owned a property for coevals. They used it only twice a class, they always came for two weeks at Dec 25 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 foreigner. I later found out, that the gramps was actually considering selling, but then matter 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 empty for nearly three years.

When I came along, the developer was desperate to have it functioning, consequently, I got a brainy deal on my five-year lease.

I had met the Spanish phratry in passing the year before, they were decent 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 good idea to ask in them all for a welcoming deglutition, and perhaps get them on my English from the off. I was thinking of noise from the entertainment and so on. Well, it turned out to be a brilliant move.

The unharmed fellowship arrived, all 17 of them, from about age seven to seventy. The first matter that impressed them, was that I understood, and knew how to arrive at all of their peculiar coffee, such as a carajillo, cortado, con hielo, bombon, belmonte, etc. Besides, all the versatile herbal teas and that I actually already had them.

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

The meal was a huge success, and from that moment they were regular customers, why go into town for a family 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 happy to blend some Spanish people music. The younger penis of the family naturally, loved the karaoke nights.

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

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

Once more my Spanish family line arrived. The reunion was smashing, a actual pleasure to see them. Nadia came and said hello to me, I was surprised at how she had grown up. She was now a daze beauty.

Disco night came and the bar was heaving. I usually took a short break halfway through the eve, I had a selection of stock saltation 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 bullet, 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 stop, Nadia spoke no English but my Spanish people is honorable for conversation, even if it is grammatically short. Anyway, for the function of my tarradiddle, I will put about of her dialogue in English.

She asked whether my winter swap had been good, it had. Then she said that she wanted to learn some of the English people dance steps, a waltz or a quick step, and would I be kind adequate to point her. I already knew the protocol, but she pointed out that I would need to ask permission of her founder 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 masses around. I pointed out that very few of them actually knew how to dance properly, most twosome variety of shuffle around the floor, with no existent idea of a proper dance dance step. She relaxed and began to discover and from that minute, she was a good pupil.

Within a couple of weeks, she was a undecomposed terpsichorean than I was, but we made a good couple zipping around the floor. The family were enjoy with her and naturally very grateful to me.

My day off, I liked to go sportfishing, either sea or inland to one of the huge artificial lake which had fantastic golden carp, up to ten kilogram or more. I had been chatting to Nadia's granddad 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 come with me on Th. The third 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 even to celebrate.

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

Thursday morning, they turned up lugging a corking big walkover 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 geographical mile long, a mile across at the blanket decimal point. Surrounded by James Jerome Hill, it was, in fact, a flooded valley, it was a cover girl piazza. I took them to my usual spot, a slight back from the water, where a few trees provided some shade from the hot Spanish sun.

The first matter I did, was to set up my rod and crinkle with rod safely anchored, luxuria in suit a behemoth 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 frigidness, Caucasian wine. After a while, Mariana and Santiago said they were off to search the abandoned settlement which was about a air mile away, one-half of it was underwater but the rest still there. I saw Mariana grant Nadia a knowing flavor, but didn't think that much of it.

Soon, they disappeared, Mariana took my hired man, while gazing across the lake. Then she surprised me,"Mike, you haven't given me a birthday buss yet,"as she turned to front at me.

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

Now here's the point, Nadia was just eighteen and me, well I'm in my forties, so I was sort 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 lips came down on mine. She kissed me, I mean really kissed me, I wasn't sure how to oppose, basically, I did nothing, just let her kiss."Mierda !"She said, ( damn )"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 snog me since I was XV but I knew I couldn't ask you until I was old enough, well now I am, so will you please kiss me ?"She brought her lips back to mine and I surrendered to her. It was a kiss to end all kiss, whether it was due to her being so Cy Young compared to me, or more like, she kissed so well, with feeling and passion.

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

She came up for intimation and I saw the flaming in her heart."Mike, I love you, I have for a prospicient fourth dimension, 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 starting time honey, even if it's only for one day."

You can see that I was astounded, how could this gorgeous Young girl be telling me this, but I could see the true statement in her eyes.

Then I kissed her, lots of kisses, her back talk, her heart and her neck and she did the same to me.

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

She was undoing my shirt, her sass following her hired hand down my bureau."Mi amor."She whispered as she kissed. Her tongue traced the muscles of my stomach, as any last mental reservation I had evaporated.

I reached for her breasts, squeezing them through the material of her top, I could hear 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 knocker, my optic were riveted to them, what beauty was all I could think.

I pulled her back to a kiss, my hands exploring her back, the feel of her soft skin. Then desperately, I unfastened her bra and pulled the straps from her shoulder. She raised herself, unaided, so I could alleviate the bra away.

She stayed where she was, for me to look at her amazing bosom. The dark brownness of her areola branch against he olive skin. Each chest surmounted by a stiff nipple.

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

Her stifle pressed between my legs, I knew she must experience the ruggedness rapidly growing there. She rubbed her genu back and forth, massaging my rooster into life.

My arms reached around her and I rolled her off me, onto her rear and again we kissed. Once more I caressed her titty, then the liquid matt of her stomach, a feathery touch sensation with my fingers all over. I teased at her waistband, easing my fingerbreadth beneath and on down to the fine mist of fuzz, where I just caressed and tickled. I felt her hand, pressing through her dame 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 textile, tracing the entrance of her kitty-cat, my mouthpiece was once more than at her pap, first one then the other.

She reached to my arm and pulled my hired hand out, but she wasn't stopping my cutaneous senses. Instead, she pulled up her chick to her waist and she was pulling her step-in down, lifting her rosehip to comfort their path. I reached down to move out her panty from her ankles, my oral cavity now above her pussy as I did so.

I brought my script up between her legs and she spread them wider, I saw her lips, so dark, they were almost black, I stared."Bellissima mi amor."I said as I glanced up at her nerve, 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 mindful of how truly beautiful she was, in every esteem possible.

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

I brought my finger's breadth to her as my tongue sought her clit, two fingers dipping inside, while I stimulated her button into outgrowth. Now she surged her hips to touch 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 head teacher,"seed and kiss me, Mike."

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

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

I could palpate 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, microphone. I want to experience you inside. Today you were the first to ever touch me, now you will be the outset to puddle love to me, to fulfill 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 gentle.

She sensed my caution."There's zippo there, microphone, I've been riding sawhorse 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 affectionateness engulfed me. Her peg came around my ass, gripping me so tight that I could barely incite. But we rocked our bodies against each early, just enough movement to shake her inside, as my pubis ground against her clit.

Her legs dropped to fall alongside mine, now I could go, so I fucked her with prospicient separatrix, my hands beneath her ass, pulling her to me as I thrust.

"Follarme mas fuerte, ahora !"( roll in the hay me harder, now ! ) She clasped my back in a boisterous grip, her physical structure going wild."mike, me estoy corriendo !"( I'm cumming ) She yelled,"Mierda, mierda, mierda !"I could find her climax, the insides of her vagina pulsed on my cock as she orgasmed.

She was plastering my boldness with pressing kiss, then she suddenly said,"mike, you didn't ending yet ?"

I could only shake my head and grunt, I was still too interfering. Somehow, instinct led her, she rolled our bodies until she was on top, then she tantalise my prick 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 look, anxious for me to culminate. My body tensed, she grinned, and fucked me profligate,"Ahora, Mike, ahora."

I went set, she clamped her inside 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 fingers clawing my articulatio humeri, as she hunched herself on my cock. She made a foreign racket, half a wail, 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 good for you ? Because it was for me. )

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

I noticed the sentence, she saw me reckon at my watch,"Mierda"We must dress."We were only just in prison term, for within instant we could see two physical body appearing in the haze.

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

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

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

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

20 proceedings later and I had landed a twelve and a half kilo carp, my record.

What a day !

The end .