The girl from the street line | Erotic sex stories

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As so often, he drove restlessly over the street “Kurfürstenstraße” in Berlin. He has been circling the same quarter again and again. Past the furniture stores, here were the somewhat older women and the colored, then the next stitch road to the right, here had been a fairly unattractive drunk, then right again on the Potsdamer Straßbend.

He looked for what he actually wanted to find without knowing exactly what he actually wanted. He had no desire at all on the chattered, drug addicted girls.

The girls felt sorry for him, with empty eyes on the side of the road to finance the next shot, which made them forget their own misery for a little and for a very short time. He also wanted a girl who was not drumbled and who actively increased his desire to ecstasy.
Again and again the same empty faces. He stopped briefly with a sweet looking Polish and wanted to ask for the price. She opened the passenger door, smiled at him with unkempt teeth and immediately said in broken German: “Pale, Fickn..50 Marrk “.

He just shook his head silently. On closer inspection, she wasn’t that cute. She struck the door parties and went to the car behind him to probably say the only words she could in German. No, he certainly didn’t want it that way.

A bit of tingling, and have the feeling that the girl who had chosen what he had chosen was not constantly working as a professional, he was looking for that.

What he wanted to do with her, French or traffic, he didn’t know that yet.
In the meantime, he had already done a whopping 35 km in this small carpet. When he turned back into the small stitch road, he had to brake immediately because in front of him there was a blue fiesta who wanted to put backwards into a parking space. More in the subconscious he perceived that the car, which by the way, had no Berlin number, was occupied by a man and a young girl.

He continued to continue his round. When he came back past the furniture stores, he noticed the couple from the fiesta, who slowly came up again and again the street.

He could see that they examined the hookers standing there.
Through his rearview mirror, he still gave the blonde girl violently shook her head and turned to go back to the street. Since the traffic lights were still on red, the two passed his car. Only now did he have the opportunity to look at the girl properly. She looked absolutely cute.

Long blond hair, a slim figure and a very young face. He couldn’t see more because she was wearing a trench coat that hidden the details of her body shapes.
Loud horn reminded him that you should actually drive at “Green” so as not to contract the anger of other road users. He quickly turned around the corner.
“Too bad,” he thought, “the girl should look exactly what I am looking for”. But he was pretty sure that this sweet mouse was not a hooker.

The next time the block passed by, he saw that both in the car sat and they drank something out of a bottle. Slowly it got exciting. He turned on the street and parked his car four cars behind the fiesta in a parking space. He turned the engine out and lit a cigarette.

He waited.

He didn’t know what would happen, but one thing was clear that, contrary to his firm conviction, she had found a free one in 10 seconds. That meant that he had to be the first one. He noticed how his adrenaline level slowly rose. In his pants he felt that some longing droplets had already sought their way into the outside.

Now he also noticed that his bladder was quite filled. He had drunk two cans of iced tea in the last hour, they were now noticeable.

Get out and go to the small park to get rid of the pressure was impossible. For the first, the two of them had seen him in the Fiesta, and then he would no longer have them out of the automobile can observe and secondly it could be that she would get out exactly at that moment. So it was said to be “pressing and enduring legs together!”.
After approx.

He saw 15 minutes and two other cigarettes how the passenger door of the fiesta opened and the girl exit. She looked uncertainly and left on the left and stopped on the sidewalk. Now he couldn’t and did not want to wait any longer.
First, he had to be very urgent now piss And secondly, he wanted to know exactly now. Should he actually be totally wrong, he could still ask for the way to cover up the embarrassment.

He started the engine, drove out of the parking space and slowly rolled to the height of the fiesta. The girl noticed him and smiled at him briefly. Also smile at them, he slowed down the car until the standstill.

Slowly, looking back at all directions, she came to his car and opened the door. “Hello can I help you?“, Were their first words.
He looked at her unsure.

An absolutely lovely, childish face. She was at most 18 years old. He hadn’t expected a question that left everything open. How should he answer now.

He now put everything on one card.
“I thought I wanted, anyway, maybe you may get in?“Now it was finally out. “Yes, I want that,” she said quietly and sat down in the passenger seat.
“How much do you take,” he asked. “If you want to sleep with me, I want to have 100.00dm, I do French for 50.00dm. “O.K., Do you agree if we go to a pension?“He asked and ordered himself back into flowing traffic,“ I think it’s still too bright for a parking space.““ If you know a pension, we are welcome to go there.

By the way, my name is Martina and what are you called?” “My name is Stefan. You, I’ve never seen you here, you are Duneu in Berlin?“A short nod was the answer and showed him that the topic was probably uncomfortable.

The pension was only 5 minutes away by car, but he enjoyed this trip. A conversation was made. She asked him what he would do in Berlin because he also had no Berlin car number.

So she had noticed the number before she had climbed into the car to him. Should he actually be lucky enough to find a girl who was going on the grain for the first time? He wanted to know exactly now. “You haven’t done it for that long, or? Are you so short of money?“She shyly nodded her head. “I come from the new federal states.

My friend and I have been unemployed for a year. We don’t want to lose our apartment too. We haven’t seen any other way out.““ Are you sure that you really want it now?“When he asked, he put his hand on her leg and slowly stroked the inside of her thighs. She looked at him with the exam and then said that she wanted to do it now.

In the meantime they had arrived at the small pension and booted together until the first floor.

They were welcomed by a young man who also took the 20.00 marks for the room. The room they were assigned made a decent impression. The bed was covered with a clean sheet, you could put your personal things on a table and soap lotions stood on the sink.
He closed the door behind him and watched her pulling out her trench coat. Below she had a white blouse and a mini skirt.

He could see that she was not wearing a bra. With the little tight breasts, she didn’t need that either. He went to her and gently stroked her over the sweet buttocks. He pushed the skirt up a bit further up.

He felt the smooth satin fabric of her panties.

So far she hadn’t asked him what he actually wanted to do. Since all the possibilities were still open, he sat on the bed and pulled her to his lap. He opened her blouse and let his fingers circle around her nipples. She nestled against him and kissed him on her neck.

Comfortable showers ran through his body. But he also noticed that he could not maintain this position for long. The pressure on his bladder was increasingly greater, reinforced by her body weight.
In the meantime he had moved out the blouse. Martina had pushed his shirt up to the bottom.

He gently pressed her bare torso against his. A wonderful feeling to feel this young body like this. He groaned quietly. Startled, she asked him if she had hurt him.

“No, it’s great, but I have to go to the toilet urgently. My bladder bursts when you stay on my lap.“She jumped up immediately and sat down on the bed next to him. He pulled her down the mini skirt and pressed a kiss on her navel. “Please not so firm,” she said, “I just drunk a little courage in the car and now I would have to go to the toilet.“Slowly he left his hand off her chest, over her belly between her slightly spread Legs hike.

He stroked her labia through her panties. Suddenly she briefly pressed her legs together.

His hand was pressed into her crotch. Be tail stood vertically in his pants. This situation made him so horny that he was slowly noticing anything.

He only wanted to be with her for as long as possible. However, he also knew that it would hurt if he had one orgasm got because his bladder was so full.
With his fingers he pushed the panties aside and stroked hers pussy. He actually felt that she became wet. Slowly he stimulated her clit.

She pushed herself more firmly to him. Suddenly she jumped up and said: “I’m sorry, but I have to go to the toilet first, I don’t stand it out anymore.”” This will not be possible, “he replied,” if you leave the room we have to rent it again. Just do it in the sink.“She went to the sink hesitantly. She couldn’t just hang her butt over the pool to pee, it was too high for that.

So there was only the possibility that she pressed in front of it very closely and put one leg on the shelf.

She leaned back her upper body and pushed her hand aside with her hand. He could see her tender pink labia, which she was now spreading with her fingers.
Nothing happened. He saw her tense her abdominal muscles and pressed. “I think I can’t pee like that.

Besides, no one has ever watched me.”” Close your eyes, relax and just think you’re on the toilet. He stepped behind her and stroked her back soothingly. A slight tremor ran through her body. He caught his arms around her body from behind and stroked her over her flat stomach.

He tenderly kissed her neck.
Suddenly there was a light hissing. A small beam of her piss splashed into the sink. But since she still had inhibitions to just let her golden juice run, she had so little pressure on her beam that a little bit went down between her legs. He watched her through the small mirror carefully and was excited to see if she could let herself go completely.

When she realized that she had not only put in the sink, but also got her legs wet, she tried to get to the pool even closer with a jerk.

Due to this spontaneous movement, her foot slipped on the edge of the pelvis and she lost the balance. He grabbed her from behind and turned her to him so that she couldn’t fall. She tried to find a hold with her hands on his upper body.
She looked at him slightly panicked. Due to the fright, her cramp had probably loosened and she just peed off.

But since she still had her hands on his body, the warm sparkling wine now ran into her panties. The light fabric turned darkly quickly. Her piss was now running directly through the slip, spread evenly on the inside of her thighs and formed a lake around her feet.

She grabbed her legs as if she wanted to stop something. The only result was that she put her hand.

He couldn’t get enough of this sight. He quickly crouched to be closer to her warm source. He breathed in the hot smell of her overflowing column.
In the meantime she had pushed the dripping slip aside and just pissed off. Judging by her face, she was no longer able to stop before her bubble was completely empty.

He could no longer master himself and quickly pressed his mouth on her bubbling source.
His tongue drove deep into her vagina. The warm sparkling wine filled his mouth. It went so quickly that he couldn’t swallow everything. Her piss ran out of his mouthwickers again.

As she slowly came to the end, he fucked her with his tongue into her slippery hole. She groaned softly.

She asked him to stop. He looked at her surprised. He had had the feeling that she would like that.

But the shame about what was just passed was too big with her. She started to apologize, he interrupted her directly and said that he had never had a better experience. She looked at him in doubt and stroked his cock through the underpants. “You, it is less embarrassing to you if I also make me in my pants?“He asked her suddenly.

“I don’t know,” replied Martina.
He no longer considered long, but simply let his piss run. When she saw that he turned his pants, she smiled at him, crouched in front of him and freed his peeing cock from the soaking wet pants. She conducted his cock so that he pissed down directly on her tits. The juice sparkles on her breasts and ran over her stomach towards the lap.

So her panties were soaked from above a second time.

He tried to steer his beam directly between her legs. She leaned back slightly and pushed her panties back aside. Now he could see the wet labia. He kept his beam directly on it.

It almost looked as if her own piss was going out of the pussy. When his ray dried up, she locked the last drops on his tail with her hand.
The few movements were enough to have it straight back. “Please blow my cock now,” he asked her. She went to her handbag, took out a condom and grazed it tenderly over his member.

He just sat on the carpet in front of the sink and enjoyed the warm moisture on his bottom. She leaned over him and carefully put his cock in her mouth.

Slowly she let her tongue circle around the shaft. In between, she sucked parties on his glans and then put the Schwengel back in her mouth again. He noticed how the juice already cooked in the loins.

He couldn’t stay for a long time. “Suck, please suck,” he pressed out. She immediately took his shaft and started rubbing him. With her mouth she sucked on his glans that heard and see him passed.

He splashed with an animal scream sperm In the rubber. Certainly 12 times he continued to pump. She kept his cock in her mouth and smiled at him from below. That was absolutely great.
“Uh in it, 30 minutes are over, or you pay after!“That was the specific request of the carpenter.

They both quickly stepped in front of the sink and washed as best they could. With some Kleenex cloths they removed the greatest abnormalities on the carpet. They both hoped that the carpenter would not go into the room immediately. They really wanted to save themselves the trouble.

They quickly left the pension and jumped into his car.

He wanted to drive her back to her stand. In the car he gave her 100.00 DM.
She looked at him surprised. “We only did French. The other was an accident “.

“It was so great that I would be happy to give you more. And you can rely on one thing when I am back in Berlin and you actually continue to the grain, I’ll take you back with me.“Thinkingly, she looked at him:“ If I really should continue, you can only meet me here on the last Thursday of the month.“He lovingly stroked her over her thighs one last time. The pissed panties had put her in her handbag. That was now naked under her skirt.

The next free one would certainly be happy.
They say goodbye to each other and she ran directly to the Fiesta, where her friend was already waiting impatient. He continued relaxed and was already looking forward to a repetition. Whether she probably needed money again in a month???

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