Until the Final Fall

I imagine that for each person, the first time they "taste love" is important; it is the moment they feel the tremor of erotic desire carry them away,

their senses to become paralyzed, their breath to become knotted, their heart to pound strongly, and their palms to sweat. For some, this moment is more intense, for others more indifferent, depending on each one's temperament.

I would like to share here the experience of my first time with you. Although many years have passed since then, nevertheless I will never forget it. I have since started a family, but the ecstasy I lived through my first time will never leave my memory. On the one hand, because what I experienced, which is what I will narrate to you below, was so beautiful, and on the other hand, because I didn't pursue it but it happened spontaneously, and finally, it was so intense that it took me days to recover both physically and psychologically.

The story begins in May of 1994, on the 21st of the month, when my friend Kostas suddenly had the bright idea for me to visit him at his home in Larissa to celebrate his birthday together. Although he attended the 3rd Lyceum of Larissa and I attended the 1st Lyceum of Thessaloniki, we had met from the first year of gymnasium on a field trip and had become very good friends since then.

That May of '94, it happened that he was in the city of Thessaloniki from the 19th of the month and would leave the next day, the 20th, by KTEL bus for Larissa. Characteristically, I note that I was 16 years old and in the first year of lyceum, and my friend was 18 and in the third year of lyceum.

-    "Aren't you coming with me for my birthday and to stay at my place, to go for a walk too?" He says to me.

I thought about it a little and after a bit I tell him:

-    "Okay, friend, I'll come for the weekend."

His birthday that year fell on a Saturday, so we would have the whole weekend ahead of us and I could return on Sunday night. That's how it happened. On Friday afternoon we took the KTEL bus and after about two and a half hours we were at his house in a relatively central spot in the city. We had fun that day and came back home late.

Nothing foreshadowed on the Saturday that dawned what would happen to me and that I would live the most wild, intense, and ecstatic weekend of my life up to that point. How could I imagine that after this two-day period nothing would be the same and that I would return to Thessaloniki a different man and moreover exhausted.

From the morning of the next day, the visits and phone calls began, with many years from relatives and family friends. In the afternoon around 4 o'clock the doorbell rang.

-    "Come on," I tell him, "some relative of yours forgot to call you and remembered now."

His mother opened the door and a lady appeared at the door.

-    "Come on, Soula, come in," I heard her say to her.

-    "Who is that?" I asked my friend.

-    "She's a neighbor," he tells me, "and she lives below us."

She was a well-maintained woman around 45 to 47 years old with blonde hair, wearing a beige skirt and had a very sensual face. Physiognomically, she resembled Poppy Lazou, an actress from old Greek cinema, just to give you a more complete picture. My friend and I went to the living room, him to wish him a happy birthday and me to introduce myself, and we sat down.

As I sat opposite her, I gave her an intense look. Her skirt was up to two fingers above her knee, and she was sitting cross-legged. Her thick and endless thighs gleamed beneath her nylon stockings and the fabric of her skirt formed a thick and rounded ass. She was a very well-maintained, very sensual, and voluptuous woman, around 1.75m tall.

We started talking and got into conversation.

-    "Where are you from, young man?" she says to me.

-    "From Thessaloniki," I answer her.

We continued talking, all together, my friend's mother more and me. My friend isn't a particularly talkative type and he just sat and listened; at some point the phone rang and my friend's mother went to the next room to answer it.

-    "Is it your first time coming to our city?" the voluptuous lady asked me.

-    "Yes. And I was struck by the fact that you have beautiful women here!"

I answered with a relatively dirty tone, without however understanding how I blurted it out as it was quite spontaneous.

-    "Oh, so that's how it is?"

She answers me with an even more vulgar tone and gently patting her hand on my knee. I blushed somewhat and looked at her with embarrassment. Meanwhile, my friend's mother returned and "order" was restored. In a little while, Mrs. Soula got up to leave. She said goodbye to us, wished my friend a happy birthday again, and left.

I felt a tremendous agitation and could not calm down from the moment I saw her, and despite not having made love with a woman until then, I felt I was in a state of physical and mental hyperstimulation. "Fire in our underpants!" I thought. "Now calm down." I paced back and forth for quite a while. It was as if the house couldn't contain me.

-    "I'm going to the kiosk, friend, to get an ice cream," I say to my friend. "I'll be back in a bit."

I went down from the third floor by the stairs so fast that I didn't even realize how I reached the entrance. And I headed towards the nearest kiosk, buying an ice cream. Next to the kiosk there was a small supermarket, and as I opened the ice cream and while I had taken a few bites, I see the voluptuous lady from before coming out of the supermarket entrance.

-    "Mrs. Soula, you?" I say to her with an awkward tone.

-    "Ice cream, ice cream?" she answers me with a sardonic smile.

-    "As much as possible," I answer her.

She was holding two bags with things and was heading towards the apartment building where she lived.

-    "Do you live on the first floor?" I asked awkwardly.

-    "Yes, on the first floor," she answers me.

As we walked towards the apartment building, I was completely stunned, as if I had lost my senses, as if I wanted to speak but couldn't utter a word. With great effort, I told her:

-    "Excuse me, maybe I can help you with the bags?"

-    "Please," she answered me, "if you can."

And she gave me one of the bags she was holding. We reached the outer door and took the elevator to the first floor. I felt her hedonistic gaze piercing me, and out of embarrassment I blushed and felt my stomach tighten. The elevator arrived on the first floor, I opened the door, and as I went to give her the bag, she responds:

-    "Come for a moment to help me with the bag."

Hesitantly I followed her. She opened the door and I entered the apartment. It was a medium-sized apartment with somewhat old retro-style furniture. In the hallway, there was a photo of a little girl and next to it, a tall, sun-tanned and stern man. I understood it was her family. I proceeded to the kitchen and left my bag on a chair.

-    "Sit down," she told me.

I sat on a nearby chair and waited for what would follow with a knot in my throat and a feeling of uncontrollable anxiety as if I were condemned to death. She gave me a juice and sat on a chair next to me. She noticed my anxiety and asked me if I was okay.

-    "I'm fine," I told her with a feigned tone.

-    "Are you scared?" she asked me.

I looked at her, scanning her from head to toe."What a woman, my God!" I thought. "How can I tell her I like her a lot?" She put her hand on my knee again, just like when she had visited my friend, and looked at me with those hazel-green, sensual eyes of hers. I already felt my cock swelling inside my underwear.

-    "You know, Mrs. Soula," I told her, summoning all my strength, "I feel strange with you."

-    "Have you ever made love?" she asked me.-    "No," I answered her, although I knew very well the beauty of sex. Bless the subversive pornography, as Elias Petropoulos says.

-    "Do you like me?"

She asked me with that sensual voice of hers, and caressed my back, telling me not to have any fear or anxiety.

-    "Speak to me freely and please use the informal 'you'," she told me.

I looked at her and took her hand.

-    "You're crazy!" I told her, "and I liked you a lot from the first moment you came for a visit."

-    "Get up and come with me," she said and led me to the bedroom.

We sat on the bed, she approached me and kissed me on the lips.

-    "No one will disturb us,"

she told me and kissed me again quite passionately. I couldn't take it anymore! It was as if a dam had broken inside me and the rushing waters swept away all my inhibitions. I embraced her and kissed her, unconsciously slipping my tongue into her mouth. I felt her breath slowly becoming intense. I licked her earlobe for a while and stuck my tongue inside the hole of her ear. Her hand was between my legs and was caressing my cock over my pants, while my palm explored her tits over her blouse.

I grabbed her blouse and took it off. Her tits were relatively flabby but

despite that, quite sensual and overflowed from her black lace bra.

I laid her down on the bed and began to lick her bust, diving between her breasts, which, although large, were sagging breasts. I pulled her straps and took off her bra. Her nipples were well-formed and hard from pleasure. I put one nipple in my mouth and began to suckle and lick it vigorously, while gently twisting the other at the same time. I heard her breathing heavily and moaning, while my eyes watched her face where expressions of pleasure and moans alternated one after the other.

-    "My boy. Lick me. Lick me!"

She kept repeating to me as I licked her nipples. I lifted her tits and licked the spot where the breast meets the sternum. She liked it a lot. She looked at me with a passionate gaze and told me:

-    "I'm going to drive you crazy today, my boy!"

Having by now lost all inhibition, I gave her a few kisses on the lips while massaging her tits with my hands. I moved downwards and unbuttoned her skirt and took it off. Reaching her ankles, I also took off her heels. She had nice soles and thick toes, which, however, were well-formed and square at the front. She wore nude stockings up to her thighs and a black lace slip matching her bra. I took off her stockings one by one and then her underwear. Her pussy was thick and juicy with relatively thick pussy lips and smelled musky from her juices. It was shaved except for a tuft above her clit. I grabbed her butt, lifted it high, and touched the sole of her foot with the tip of my tongue, and then I licked it once vigorously up and down.

-    "Do you like it?" I asked her. Mrs. Soula looked at me breathless.

-    "It's very nice!" she answered me.

-    "You drive me crazy, my Soula!" I told her, "and I want to suck you whole!"

-    "I'm yours for the whole night, my boy!" she told me with a very lustful tone. "Take me, suck me. tear me apart!!!"

I continued to lick her soles and her toes and moved upwards, letting my tongue plow her ankle, her knee, and her thick butt. I arrived in front of her pussy and spread her thighs wide open. I kissed her several times on the outer pussy lips and then, after opening her, I thrust my tongue and lips inside her. Then the unexpected happened, Mrs. Soula began to writhe and squeal:

-    "Ah! Ah! Ah. no one has ever done this to me until now.

What a turn-on it is. Lick me, my boy. Lick me!"

I began to lick her as hard as I could. I sucked her pussy and felt her juices splattering on my face. To this day, I haven't met another woman who comes so hard and so intensely. I took her clit in my mouth and began to suckle it. She was groaning from pleasure by now and her pelvis was lifting. I felt her hand sometimes caressing me, sometimes pressing my head between her legs, as if she never wanted me to stop licking her pussy. Soon she came again and her juices splattered on my face again.

   "aaaaaaaahhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh, aaaaaaaa, lick my pussy mooooooore, I'm cummmmmmmmmming" she screamed, coming hard-    "How wonderful it is! I would like you to lick me day and night," she told me. "For so many years my husband never did it to me."

I got up and kissed her many times on the lips. My face was smeared with her juices. She violently took off my clothes. She almost tore my underwear! I stood up straight. She grabbed my cock and took it almost entirely into her mouth. I felt her tongue moving back and forth, up and down, left and right.I felt my whole body shaking! Mrs. Soula had grabbed me by the buttocks and was sucking my cock so hard as if there were no tomorrow, while her thick fingers caressed my balls.

After a while, she took my cock out of her mouth and took me by the hand.

-    "Come on. Fuck me!" she told me.

She spread her buttocks and after I got on top of her, I entered her.

-    "Ah! How hot it is with you, my boy!!!" she kept telling me. "Tear me apart tonight!"

I lifted her buttocks high, fucking her hard for quite some time."Oooohhhhhh, ahhhhhhhh, I'm so turned on, tear me apart, my hotttttttttttttttttttttt one" she shouted, groaning from the heat-    "My Soula, I'm going to cuuuuuuuuuuuuum!"I told her after a while, as I couldn't hold back anymore

I pulled my big cock out of her and rubbed it on her tits,

"I'm cummmmmming" I groaned and my hot fluids poured onto her tits, she took my cock in her mouth as it was covered in cum and started licking it vigorously. Her lips and cheeks filled with my thick, white fluids.

My arousal was so intense that soon I nestled back between her thighs and entered her again, fucking her like crazy from the intensity.She lifted her legs over my pelvis and pressed me hard inside her, groaning.

-    "All night long I'll have you fucking me! I want it. I want it so much, tear me apart, moreeeeeeeee"

I fucked her like that hard for quite some time.I was ready to cum again, she sensed it and pulled me inside her and I felt my cum flooding her pussy.I fell almost half-fainting on top of her.Soon she was turned on again and as I was lying on my back she took my cock in her mouth licking it until she made it rock hard, her ass was over my face and at some point she lowered it and pressed it against it, moving it in a lustful way, I opened her pussy lips and started sucking on them,She took my cock out of her mouth and started groaning as she pressed her ass against my face and my lips pulled on her pussy lips,"I'm cummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmming" she groaned soon and her cum splashed inside my oral cavity."My hot one, make me cum too" I told herShe bent down and took my big cock in her mouth again, licking it and playing with it on her tongue, I didn't last long"Ahhhhhh I'm finishing" I groaned, she then sucked my cock hard and I felt my cum shooting inside her mouth while her tongue licked my cockhead, as she came, it was something wonderful, I couldn't take it anymore and closed my eyes.Soon she nudged me, "come on, my daughter will be here and you have to leave" she told me"When you come back to your friend's place, you'll come see me, you promised me" she told me again"You're kidding" I answered her, "right away"When I returned to my friend's house dragging my feet almost, he went crazy!

-    "What happened to you?" he said to me, "where were you?"

-    "Leave it, man..." I tell him, "don't ask. I'll tell you tomorrow. Where's the bed?"

The next day I left for Thessaloniki around noon but I couldn't find my balance for days.Mrs. Soula hadn't left me a single ounce of strength.