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Tennis match
Our small vacation finca was a bit away from the sea and the main tourist current on a hill in a small pine forest. I was pretty angry because I immediately noticed that no young people of my age in this area were on vacation and I was afraid of having to die of boredom. Variety only hed a beautifully designed swimming pool and a small tennis system with everything that goes with it. In the comfortable guest rooms were next to mine Mother And a few people who can hardly be seen, still a couple from England housed.
The couple was older than my single mother, as it turned out later. For the purpose of my education and the expansion of the language skills, my wife Mama then set it up so that we sat together at the table for breakfast and for dinner with the English. They were quite nice. Of course, the conversation also came to school and my hobbies tennis and swimming.
We also play tennis, said the English lady. Fancy a match? So we made an appointment for a game for the next day and I was expecting a slow pensioner ping pong. But at least this would also be better than boredom and I assumed that the Lady will soon sweep off the square. But she turned out to be an excellent player who only let my balls fly around my ears and rushed to the next from one corner.
After I had a miserable manner without the touch of a chance and therefore was terribly ashamed, she shaked my hand and still praised my game to my surprise. O Boy. We can improve this very quickly, both tactically and in the movements. You have talent if you use not only strength, but also your head better.
Fancy a course? I nodded violently and was still pretty breathless … so this afternoon. Very good. We then start with your personal training …
The serve
How arranged we met again after the midday heat.
Her husband Ben was now on the pitch, practiced powerfully on the ball machine and also turned out to be a tennisass. Both bodies of the couple were very sporty, as it was unusual for age. No abdominal base could be recognized by the flat bodies.
My mother had driven to the next city to some visits today, to which I didn’t feel like it in turn.
So she was very reassured to know me well and in English and tennis in good hands. We have to improve your surcharge first, the instruction began.
I tightened my back and hit as best I could. Obviously I couldn’t do it very well.
Both came closer and showed me. Ohhh Boy … Press your butt more forward. Must look like a flying arch.
I tried it and suddenly had her hand on my crunchy boycare. Forward. And lo and behold. My serve came more and more precisely and her husband suddenly had more and more effort on the other hand to parry him.
The secret is the right position and obviously “your sweet ass …”. I got red and we both laughed. But I had noticed anything else. Suddenly I didn’t want to hit so well anymore, I wanted to feel her hand again on my butt.
I have never had such a feeling.
Of course I had had hands on my butt earlier. Friendly folding in football or joking at the time as a smaller child. But here it was different.
I wanted to extend my buttocks and feel my hand over and over again and therefore even deliberately accepted returns during the surcharge. Wherever such feelings came from …
I despair of the guy, suddenly called to her husband. Come.
Show it to him. We changed the field … it disappointed me to see them and was suddenly licked through. His hand was suddenly on my butt.
Strong, male, firm and somehow demanding. I leaned forward and got a latte that I had never got before with a simple touch.
At the next touch I almost staggered … He had to have noticed it.
End to today … an ambiguous smile played around his lips. It also rains the same as. And in fact it suddenly poured into streams.
Fat and unexpectedly cold drops got wet and we ran back into our rooms.
The touch
I had the separated room next to that of my mother, which was only accessible from one side. And it was already swinking through me. Damn. She thoughtlessly took the key with her! I couldn’t go in and the reception was not open at this time.
So I went out again and looked to climb the first floor … What are you doing here?… I suddenly heard the consistent voice of my older English girlfriend, by the way by name Ann.. Bullshit ..
I can’t go in, my mother is not there … I heard myself say grumpy. Ok … make yourself fresh with us … I hesitantly enter the room.
I didn’t see him. O my god, you are chatting yes. Take off and under the warm shower. As a child I had often made nudism and in the last one Summer I almost always spent three weeks naked with a friend and his parents on a Croatian beach.
Being naked, even in adults, I found something completely natural.
But here it was different. Somehow I suspected that my nudity in front of this woman would be different than innocent nudity on the bathing beach. She noticed my hesitation and decidedly pulled my clammy t-shirt over her head.
No cold please, young man. And suddenly a smile. So what is that?… I looked down at myself and was almost frozen.
My shorts stood off the stomach as if you had built a tent stick in it … I had an erection that almost threatened me to burst my pants. Without a single word she knelt in front of me, pulled my wet tennis pants and the tight boyslip down with a single handle.
My Schanz rapidly.
He stood steeply, right in front of her eyes, already with a damp drop on the tip towards the navel. I closed my eyes, ashamed and only felt like a warm mouth and tongue, her tongue and her mouth, my masculinity. With two hands she easily jerked it off, played on my owners. And suddenly her hand was back on mine, this time naked, butt.
At that moment, without warning, a fountain shot out of me, how I had not yet brought you into my hottest and obscenest ways of wanking fantasies in my young age. Sperm unlocked from my body, pumped out of me as if a reservoir or a volcano broke out. I trembled all over the whole but no longer because of the cold. I was hot and at the same time black in front of my eyes.
I tipped over.
The awakening
Of course I came back to myself and found that I was still naked. A towel was on me. My legs had been raised.
She stroked my head, whereupon a pleasantly cool cloth was. cola? I nodded. She handed me the drink and I felt that out of mine tail Still seed threads and individual droplets. She pulled the cloth down and wiped me lovingly like a baby ..
Sorry, I heard myself stem. She laughed and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
You have to apologize for nothing. But I see that you can not only improve your serve.
You come too quickly. And then without warning … Boss boy, she laughed, and threatened jokingly with his finger. Come to the Washroom.
I have to brush my teeth. I couldn’t fully absorb your sperm in me. She pulled me into the bathroom as naked as she was after taking the towel. She just laid a cloth over the hairstyle and came to me under the pounding water of the shower.
Soap me, please.
I came after and suddenly Ben’s voice sounded under the door … Hey, what’s going on there?… We have a bathing guest, Ann Fröhlich called as if it were the most natural of the world, from the husband naked with a young, also naked guy, under the shower to be caught.
Come on … Ben only wore a narrow slip. He dropped it and also came under the large shower, which sprayed water from different nozzles.
I looked into his impressive limb and found that I also didn’t have to hide more as a young guy as a young guy ..
Take the soap and washing your back, said Ann. She herself washed her disregarded vagina intensively in front of me, which she opened slightly by hand. I saw her clitoris, which was much larger than with friends I had already played around and licked ..
I look down stole while now he continued to wash my back and went deeper and deeper.
I hoped for his hand on my ass. And it was already swinking through me. His hand with the soap completely slid into my ass column and I even felt his finger in my butt. The feeling was much more intense than the morning touch on the serve and I groaned softly when my cock was back and my rosette of a man who mine Father could be massaged inside …
Nimmersatt said Ann and Knieten, now without any consideration of the towel wrapped around her head and her hairstyle in front of me. In the presence of her husband, who continued my crispy ass, she took my cock in her mouth again. It flinched again. And yet it was very different again.
The finger in my butt suddenly felt as cool as the tongue on my cock.
I felt a slight pain when suddenly Ben’s second finger joined it and my ass opening inside and on the inside but certainly massaged mass. I groaned loudly. You can come again, Ann said and I shot again.
It is still unclear to me today where this sudden amount of sperm came from with which I could handle so generously this afternoon. I frozen when she expeled me, uprising, and Ben kissed with her seed -leaned sweet mouth.
My sperm was now in both mouths and without it being wanked before, it now shot out of Ben’s cock. The twitching splashing part quickly disappeared into its wet vagina. A man fucked a woman in front of me! Ben took my fingers out of my hole, pressed me onto the bottom of the shower cubicle with great male power and ordered me to lick her from below when his cock slack, but still large, slide out of her.
I had never done this before and yet it was as if it were innate. My tongue drove back and my tip of the tongue touched her horny orgasm button, while his sperm flowed back into my mouth out of her cunt and later disappeared with the warm shower water in the drainage. Ahhhhhh..Are you a horny tasty … Ann continued to groan and I returned extensively for all orgasms that she had already taken care of today.
Before that, I had never heard of a woman so her climax.
It was more than the pubescent moan of schoolgirls that I wanted to show it overzealously. It was somehow real and deeper. Ben helped me off the ground, dried me a little and we lay down a little more damp.
I was naked as a matter of course with this couple and together we fell asleep exhausted. I only woke up when my mother called ..
Mark…. Hello Mark….
I suddenly heard, it had gotten a little dark my mother calling. Ben switched first and stepped onto the balcony … Hello, her son is still somewhere with my wife. You would have to come back right away.
Please don’t be angry, but he couldn’t go to the room … already ok … my mother gave back, had only worried that he was doing stupidness somewhere ..
Anne and I looked at and giggled. Were stupid? She kissed me for a long time.
You are the best boy I have ever had … and I asked Ben in a delicious outrage?… You old sack are now being exchanged for those in bed, Ann gave back. We still laughed when I crept out of the room in my now dry clothes and pretended to come back with Ann.
Thank you, Darling, he said when the couple was back. I will have a lot of fun on the boy. As always, she said.
The rape
Only for dinner the next day did they sit back at our table.
I was a bit embarrassed because I didn’t know how to react. A gentle scrap by Ann on my knee under the table, however, gave me an idea that our adventure should not only remain an episode. I pressed my knee to her and despite my mother and the other guests at the next table, I probably got a stand again immediately.
Ann enthusiastically told that they were by the sea today, where after some foot march along the cliffs they found a beautiful little bay and spent the day together there.
Tomorrow they wanted to go again. I looked a little dissatisfied because I was actually looking forward to continuing the tennis course. Ann seemed to have ahead. How about it …
Tennis tomorrow morning and bathing together tomorrow at noon? My mother declined because of her little sun allergy, but asked me if I would like to accept the offer?
Since I prefer anyway Vacation direct at the beach Had done, there was an equally spontaneous yes on my part and the program of the next day was certain. With tennis, the serve worked better again, especially since my ass was no longer so tied to being touched by Ann or Ben. In the meantime I knew better than a superficial touch. Nevertheless, I gave it afterwards.
Now concentrate on tennis. You can do the other at noon today, Ann whispered. And we do something very special, added it. I could not wait for it.
After we had parked the car, we took mats, blankets, sun oil and some provisions to make ourselves on the steep cliffs. Since there is none here anyway, we can go down naked and become a little brown on the hike, suggest Ben. Since nudity and nudist on beaches, as already mentioned, were completely familiar since my childhood, I immediately took off my way around and put the unnecessary clothing in the trunk. Ann and Ben also had nothing on and we started the steep descent in our fixed sneakers.
Ben went forward and I admired his nimble movements on the descent, which also did not show any traces of his age.
His cock and sack dangled in the sun and again I realized that I was almost one of the adults with my part. Ann went behind me.
I actually told you that you have the sweetest BOOPO that went before me heard her say and gave me a pat on my extended back, which immediately led me to a half -rifle.
My God, you are sensitive to your ass..she said.
I stopped provocative and she took my cheeks in both hands. The consequence of this touch was of course a full stand … If I bother and you want to jump here, let you know, Ben blasphemed. However, he had also massaged himself at the front while walking.
And so, if someone had seen it, an older woman arrived with a young and old guy with steeply erected erect tails below on the beach, but where there was nobody.
Cooling ordered Ann and I immediately followed her into the water while Ben retired in the partial shadow and spread our ceilings. Even as a swimmer, she was a force and almost pulled away from me in long, strong bumps. You just have it, I snorted after her. As a boy I have broken brakes below and you are smooth, I’ll be cheeky.
I immediately felt her hand between my legs. You shower, Ann called and sprayed a load of salt water in the face … From this brake there is not much to feel in your cool water anymore.
In this form, we returned to the beach and put down on the ceilings.
Ben had conjured up a great picnic from the cooling bags and we sat in the sailor in the naked man.
The sight of their lightly open lust grotto always let me squeeze there again and again. Of course, she noticed it just like my erection that I wanted to cover up with a napkin… let it…
she suddenly said in strict and sharp tone. I want to enjoy each of my eyes on your young body. And Ben sees it exactly the same way.. Or ?
The English nodded.
Incidentally, we have to be careful not to get sunburn, he steered off the topic. Maybe we should have done this beforehand. But I don’t like the smell of sun oil while eating ….
At the end of the picnic there were delicious grapes and both fed me like a Greek pleasure boy.
I have to eat the grapes without using my hands. The juice dripping down wet my stomach and my cock and Ann immediately licked it clean. Today, however, it is not sprayed again immediately, she said again in strict tone.
But Ben had finally found the sunscreen and rubbed his wife with it while he offered me to take over my back immediately.
So I lie down on the ceiling and he began to distribute the sun oil in a real dose with skillfully massaging hands.
I had never enjoyed such a massage … Just relax. He can do that.
You can put your head on my lap as long as he massages you, said Ann, again friendlier. I immediately accepted this offer, closed my eyes while she scratched my head near her cunt. Lick me, my boy … I licked obedience.
Ben was actually a great masseur.
In parallel, he skillfully spread the oil on my feet, gently kneaded it, went up to the neck and slowly back with strong hand movements. Whether I wanted it or not. As soon as he touched my butt, I groaned and twitched together. Suddenly I noticed that Ann had also started to massage, which increased my enjoyment, especially since my tongue was still using it below..
But her sound became sharper again. Put your fingers in my cunt, she instructed me and I did as long as she turned me alternately and massaged ass. She sighed and leaned back after a few minutes. Lick me stronger.
Fuck me with your tongue in my hole …. She pressed my head on her naked shame and my tongue quickly found her pleasure button next to it. Now she groaned too. I also felt like Ben with fingers my oil -glide rosette dwelled again.
I enjoyed and licked her pussy juice, which did not taste fishing, but fresh and salty to the sea. I almost fell asleep despite the excitement when there was a sudden change in the back. That was no longer fingers. Ben sat on my legs wide legs and had his skinus on my rosette.
He was about to penetrate me. It hurt, but I was firmly in front and back in the clasp of Anns and Ben’s legs. Even my head between her thighs was not clear. I wanted to scream, but I was trapped with my head.
He rammed his stand into me into me. I was fucked.
I was fucked for the first time in life and deflowered together on this beach by an older English couple. I had no chance and the feeling of being blown up.
Ben’s cock drilled deeper and deeper and I felt how his movements became more and more violent. He fucked me like his wife and how girls are fucked. But he was not tender. He fucked demanding, hard and demanding in increasingly violent bumps.
Her pussy juice ran like a little stream. His cock in my ass seemed to excite her. Again and again he pulled it out and brutally pushed into me again. Please, stop ….
I want a pillow under my stomach, I groaned and got a blanket that was still folded together. It was easier with that. After a while I got used to the bumps and the pain gave way to an almost euphoric mood.
Due to the new location, he was better able to do without it hurt me.
Since I had not lashed my intestine since the morning, I felt that my feces slowly moved towards the exit in the intestine … This feeling was no longer so uncomfortable ..
I want to go to the clo … Pssst … Ann and hit me violently on my back while he made me his lust object in ever wilder bumps.
At the top I was stroked and carved and hard and dirty fucked at the bottom. My intestine increasingly emptied with everyone and I wanted to sink from shame. The smell didn’t seem to bother anyone. On the contrary.
Suddenly he let off from me and stuck his mul, which was also stinking, which was also colored by blood. He had torn my ass. She groaned and licked him while he further prevented me from straightening me. My hands were, without noticing it, was tied to my back too.
In my mouth there was a fabric napkin as a gag. I couldn’t scream. He pushed again. I don’t know how long I was held and fucked.
With a crowded scream that I was startled, he sprayed into me in batches. But I also came despite the pain and my tears. It was very moist under me. Without being touched, my sperm made its way out of the boy tail squeezed by the belly and bust weight.
It seeped into the bath lake under me, whose wet I felt.
I wanted to scream. But now not just with pain, but because of a multiple orgasm that I had never experienced before and never experienced again in this intensity. For the second time within two days I passed out during sex. I could not anymore.
I was done with myself and the world. I didn’t know anything anymore and how it continued. I only know that I was fucked like by a mechanical ramb. Again and again his part pushed into me.
I sank into a large colored cloud out of enjoyment, as I was promised by a dealing classmate when I was consumed for the first time a drug was consumed. The cloud did not come back then. Now I was in her without drugs in the midst of her. But in a mixture of enjoyment and pain.
When I woke up at some point, I didn’t see Ben at first. Ann was nestled on me, kissed and stroked me everywhere and suddenly again tenderly. The sharp tone was gone. Some fragrant oil was involved.
They had put me on another, clean blanket and obviously cleaned my ass like a little baby and washed me off. There was nothing more to smell.
My ass was not on how it would have been expected after the long fuck. Two packets of a cooling gel were clamped between my ass cheeks.
Ann stroked me and suddenly had tears in his eyes like me. Good Boy …
We went back to the car and drove back to the finca without speaking a word. Ben briefly put my hand on my shoulder and said “Sorry.“Why and for what, I replied cool? They left at night.
Funny that the nice people are gone without saying goodbye, my mother said. I am also surprised, I say and secretly took ice cubes to the room to cool the column in my gluten muscle for a few more days.
End
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