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Oksana Romanova was nicknamed Angel at school because she had the face of an Angel. Innocent grey blue eyes, long cascading honey blonde hair and big beautiful plump lips. Her parents were devout Eastern European Catholics. They had four daughters. Oksana was the youngest. Mr and a standard wooden door at the side which was usually locked when Willie was not there. The swing door was down. Oksana tried the side door and it opened.
When Oksana entered the large dark shed she heard a strange rustling noise. There was a tractor parked in front of the side door obscuring the rest of the shed, she could not see what was making the noise. She walked along the side of the tractor towards the front, where a window was located to let daylight into the shed. As Oksana stepped around the front of the tractor she saw Willie sitting at his work bench, which was set in front of the window, with his pant unzipped, and his hand tugging a long floppy penis.
Startled, Willie sprang to his feet and turned towards the shocked school girl. His cock drooping in front of him.
“Sorry Miss! Please don’t tell anyone or I will lose my job!” Willie said as he struggled to put his long cock back in his pants.
A wide eyed Oksana was mesmerized by the swaying penis. She stood there staring. “It wasn’t very wrinkly. Soft, not erect. It was long. The rumors are true” she thought to herself as if in a biology class.
At Willie’s age he struggled to get an erection. Being surrounded by nubile girls everyday only made it worse. His only hope of getting relief was masturbating on sports day.
“The goal net needs to be reset for the next match” said Oksana while studying Willie’s dick.
Willie was about to say “my face is up here Miss” but instead he extended his right hand and collected the school girl’s left hand and clamped it around his soft cock.
A surprised Oksana tried to pull her hand away but it was firmly held in place on a warm squishy penis. She looked up at Willie.
“Please help me Miss. I’m old, I need your help. Just hold it for a little while” Willie said as he gripped his dick with the girl’s hand and moved it back and forth. Oksana’s delicate fingers around his cock felt soft kurtköy escort and gentle. Willie had forgotten what the touch of a woman felt like.
Oksana was still trying to pull her hand away, but found he had taken control of it. He had her hand moving up and down in a steady rhythm. The soft cock started to get firm and expand in her grasp. Her grip on the hockey stick in her right hand tightened commensurately as the cock in her left hand became stiffer and fatter.
“Look how big it is getting!” Oksana thought as she saw the organ extend. It was now poking straight out and it was too fat for her to wrap her fingers around it. She noticed the veins running along the shaft. Out of curiosity she tightened her grip.
Her effect on the organ excited Oksana. She held onto the cock allowing Willie to slyly move it back and forth. Encouraged, she moved her hand along the length of the penis and marveled at the length and width. However, her awkward left hand could not manipulate it properly.
“This won’t do. I’m gonna need both hands” she thought to herself. The hockey stick clattered to the floor as she released it to free her right hand. Her brow furrowed as she concentrated on moving both hands back and forth along the length of that slippery cock. She felt the length and width get even larger. It was exciting.
Willie stood still. His hips thrust forward, offering his old dick up for some stimulation. The only sound he could hear was that of the girl breathing heavily and the slap of the hand working on his cock.
Oksana suddenly realized her hands were not restrained. She let go in shock.
Willie’s long stiff dick was flailing in the air.
“Don’t stop now Miss! Just a little more” he hissed as he grabbed her hands and wrapped them around his raging hardon them. He gave a few pumps and his body started to convulse, then it went stiff.
“Aaahh…” He groaned as his hips began pumping the air before a stream of jizz shot out all over Oksana’s skirt.
“Ugghh” she grunted as she jumped back in surprise and wiped her cum covered hands on the back of her skirt. That was enough she decided. She quickly picked up her beykoz escort hockey stick and ran out of the shed.
Willie was left with his hips gyrating back and forth as his cock pumped jizz into the air and all over the tractor.
Running to the dressing room Oksana could not believe what she just did. When she reached the change room she tore her sports gear off and jumped under the shower. Her senses were tingling as she stood under the warm water.
“It looked massive, I felt a real penis!” she thought to herself. The innocent girl could not help but imagine that penis being pressed against her vagina. She spread her legs and pushed her groin forward. The fantasy penis felt real and it was pushing at her entrance. She spread her legs wider and stuck a couple of soapy fingers in her vagina. She rubbed it, just to clean it ofcourse, causing her to cum very quickly.
Stepping out of the shower, Oksana wanted to tell someone she saw Willie’s cock but no one was there. Then she decided it would just make life complicated and it would be best if she kept the secret to herself. She wanted to get to bed early that night and be alone with her imagination. Oksana kept her thoughts to herself the rest of the day.
That evening Bella noticed Oksana’s changed demeanor. “Angel, you haven’t said a word this evening. You played a great game today. Something wrong?”
“No I had a great day. It was one of the most exciting days I have had. It was life changing. I’m just so tired now and I need some sleep.”
“All that adrenalin from the match would be like an orgasm. You’ll need to pump it out of your system tonight, Angel.” Bella said suggestively.
“Bella…what do you think of Willie?” Oksana asked.
“Willie Jenkins? The maintenance man with the monster penis!” Bella said extending her arms. “I’m just teasing Angel. He’s a nice old man. If you need anything fixed he’ll take care of it. You need help with something?”
“I’m fine tonight, thanks Bella.” Oksana hesitated, wondering if she should tell Bella what happened that afternoon.
Oksana moved her chair close to Bella’s and spoke softly, in a hushed voice.
“Bella, üsküdar escort I imagined a bad thing and I enjoyed it. I’m afraid I might want to do it.”
“Angel, you can talk to me. What is it?” Bella asked in a whisper.
“I imagined a strange man is doing dirty things to me and I enjoyed it. Does that make me a slut?” Oksana asked without looking at Bella.
“You mean you submitted to him. That’s just being submissive in sex. During sex, a girl might like to be submissive sometimes and dominant at other times…from what I’ve read.”
“So it’s normal to imagine dirty things? It’s not a sin?”
“Yes, you don’t have to go to confession about that. It’s not a sin. What you are imagining is a lustful encounter. It happens to me a lot, guys touch me and flirt. If I like them I flirt back, but you must not let a lustful encounter become emotional. Know the difference between love and lust. Most of the time it is just lust. Enjoy the lust and move on so you don’t become shackled by it. Did you feel lust, did you enjoy it?”
“I did, but it is everything I’ve been told is bad. I’m ashamed of myself.”
(Bella whispering) “Oksana, I was touched by a sleazy old guy. I let him touch me. It was dirty. There is a dirty part to sex. Sometimes it feels good. Maybe that is something you need to explore and get it out of your system. Sometimes you’ll be happier being a devil rather than an Angel. Just be yourself, not what you think people want you to be. You know what I’m saying?”
Oksana gave a slight, unconvincing nod. “I wish I had a boyfriend, but I’m too shy and socially awkward. I just don’t know what to say.”
“Don’t worry, with your looks you don’t need to know what to say. They’ll be happy if you just looked at them.”
“I’m tired, I need a good nights sleep. I’m glad you’re my roommate Bella.”
Oksana got into bed and rolled over to face the wall. What she saw in the shed played on her mind. She smiled to herself. It was exciting.
“That penis was so long and thick. Would it hurt? Is it too big? What if it was pressed against my pussy? Would I have opened my thighs?” She wondered as she felt for her wet pussy. She had so much excitement that day it heightened her fantasy. The imaginary Harry Styles now had a monster dick which he shoved into her pussy. Oksana exhaled as she opened her thighs for her imaginary lover. It was long and hard. So slippery. She opened her mouth as it slipped into her wet vagina. It hurt. It was fatter than her two fingers and filled her up as she came.
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