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My name is Jenni, I am now 18 years old, I have a blond long hair and I think, quite nice blue eyes. I am very slim and actually like myself quite well, except for my breasts, they are a bit too small for me personally. But that doesn’t matter me too much. Right difficulties actually only make my body hair.
There is no. I would rather shave but not to have a hair anywhere on the body.
It is so embarrassing when all the other girls after sport.
My gynecologist, said to me that this is genetically conditioned and I have to live with it, and that this is not so bad because there are many men who like it.
So it happened that I didn’t show my friends my abdomen. Only the one I currently had, at least I let me play around me over the panties.
But he also had no too much interest in it. He preferred to show me and mainly insisted that I ran very sexy. We agreed that neither himself nor someone else could get my naked gender, but he could do everything else with me. In fact, he was also much more concerned with that.
So I always attracted very short mini skirts and belly -free tops, none bra, and string tangas. To my shame I have to admit that I had a lot of fun being shown by him.
So we sat in a nearby park on a bench. His friends sat around us when he pushed his hands under my top and my breasts stroked. After about ten minutes he said loudly to me: “Do your legs!“, So everyone could hear it.
I got a bright red head, but did what he asked. Since that was not enough for him, he spread it to me. Everyone could now see my wet stain. Michael (as he was called) now went on top again.
Well, that’s how it went on day after day, only Michael day by day went a little further.
After a week when we’re back on the bench Sitting, he suddenly pushed my top up, and played around my bare breasts, and the strange is, I was embarrassed, and it made me really cool. I noticed how my juice dripped along the panties, and everyone had to see it inevitably.
He drove it with me for two weeks now. Every now and then we met all in the evening in a pub, which Michael didn’t stop me to touch me. On the contrary, he even stroked my panties, and granted Achim, who was sitting next to me on my top and amusing there.
Especially tentative, but soon had a lot of fun for him. I noticed how Michael’s fingers pushed under the panties and I was now examined below. Because of the table in front of it, everyone could see what he was doing there, but nobody could see my panties.
So it happened a week later that he did the same again, but only this time he had drunk a little, and said to his colleagues: “Now I’m going to show you Jennis orgasm!“Achim butt my top and played around my bare breasts in the middle of the pub in the pub. The landlord only looked at us amused.
I borrowed Michael to stop because it really went too far for me, but it was already too late. He pushed Men panties to the side and in no time he pushed his finger into me. What nobody knew, but everyone saw that I was now deflorated. I was brutally driven to orgasm from my finger, and I have to say that it was by no means beautiful.
I found only that to be shown as beautiful, and only in moderation. After that, similar things happened often.
In the car, In the cinema, on almost all occasions, Michael was working on me. Once even at the disco in the middle of the dance floor. We danced closely to each other, when he drove into my panties from behind under my skirt, and fucked me there again with my finger.
Now a week later I learned that mine Sister get married, and I had to buy something to put on. I rummaged through some boutiques and found nothing that I liked. So I went to the last department store with us.
I searched some clothes racks, and I had almost found the right one there. I liked it, was only too long.
So I went to the seller. She was about 20 years old, had long brown hair and eyes like that. She was also very slim and looked really good. Now she said to me: “Go to the changing room and put on the dress.
I did what she said and then I came out again. She knelt in front of me and began to put the dress off. I noticed how she touched my thigh with her arm every now and then. Since she still let the dress too long for me, she had to stake it three times.
The third time she said to me that I should open my legs so that she could get better on the other side.
So I did what she wanted. I stood there and was lost in thought, watching myself in the mirror.
Somehow I noticed the seller’s arm more and more on my thighs. I noticed how the warm arm grazed along my panties more and more.
But she only seemed to concentrate on her work. But now I noticed that the whole thing didn’t go away without a trace. I became wet and weters when she came out with her arm under the skirt, I saw the right drop on him lay on it. When she was finished, she put me in front of the mirror and we both found that the dress was no longer looking.
She stood up and I sweared: “And now.
Now I have nothing to put on my sister’s wedding celebration!“She opposed me and stared at me without a word from about ten centimeters away, I don’t know how to do it, but to my own amazement, I found that I would like to have kissed her at that moment hot and intimate. Now she went around me and stood behind me, then she whispered in my ear: “I am a model tailor, and I can adapt one of my clothes to you, and borrow for the day, but you can’t say anything about it, andHave to wait an hour until I’m done here, then we drive to me and I’ll take care of your dress!“She was so close that I felt her mouth on my ear. Now I went to her ear with my mouth, and also touched it when speaking: “I can’t afford it, I said to her!““ We are already doing that, you only wait outside on the bench in front of the department store!“, She whispered in my ear. I moved around again and waited as if offset outside on the park bench.
After about an hour she got started.
I got up and went to her car with her. Here she now introduced herself: “By the way, I am called Anja, I am 21 years old, and work here in the shed because I have no name as a model tailor. Hence my offer with the dress. I need you as a photo model and you should also make a little advertisement for my dress, ok?!“I nodded happily.
Now Anja said to me: “Unfortunately it takes a while until we are at home, because I live on a lake outside the city, in a small weekend house!“We drove there for an hour and I noticed how business was fed in their toll. After a few minutes I fell asleep.
Only when we were there did I wake up. I looked down at myself and found that my skirt had slipped very high. Anja put a hand on my left leg, and said to me: “Come little, we are there!“The touch was like an electrifying blow.
She rubbed my thigh again briefly and said: “Well, come on!“Something sleepy, I followed her in the cottage. Inside everything was really very tastefully decorated. I followed her in bedroom, where it opened the right part of a large closet. In it there were definitely forty clothes.
She was looking for it for a while and had already found the right one for me after about five minutes.
It was made of light green silk and only at the front was fabric. At the back, it was cut up to half the POS. Now Anja said to me: “Go, put it on now!“I turned away from her and pulled out to the panties, then I put on the beautiful dress. Anja put me in front of the mirror and said to me: “What is noticeable about your dress?““ It’s a bit too long!”, I said.
“Yes, that’s right, but that’s not a dress to carry a slip underneath!“Anja said something piqued.
I was about to put it under the dress to pull him down when Anja said: “Wait, I’m doing it!“Quickly called to her:“ But please don’t watch?!“Anja nodded, and grazed me gently, without looking down the panties. “So,” she said: “Now make your legs apart that I can stake the dress!“Now it was back, and worse than before. This electrifying feeling when she touched me. Whenever her arm touched my naked gender, I became excited.
Shortly before the end I even had to sigh once. Anja’s arm and the floor below me clearly showed my traces.
I looked at Anja with a red head and apologized for it. Anja licked the juice from her arm, and just said: “Do nothing, your juice tastes very good!“Then Anja said to me:“ Then take off the dress again so that I can sew it up!“I quickly pulled my panties back, turning away from her and pulling out the dress. The change was ready after about an hour.
Anja gave me the dress again and I put it on. It fit like a glove. She knelt in front of me again, pulled my panties down, and led me to the mirror. It looked great, from the side it showed the approaches of my breasts that were played around by the thin fabric and at the back it showed my butt up to almost the hole.
“So Anja said now I’ll take a few photos of you inside and outside you tomorrow.
Anja fetched the camera and I had to pose a little. After a few pictures she came up to me and said to me: “Your nipples could still stand out a little further!“Now she stepped behind me again and drove into the dress with both hands from behind. Her hands drove up to my breasts from my stomach. I was exposed to the stroking hands powerless.
She played with my breasts that I thought that my nipples had to break up. Her mouth kissed my neck and the other hand, now stroked my back and my bare buttocks. A small lake had now accumulated below me. So horny she left me and photographed me.
After she was done, I moved around and went.
The next day I met Michael in the morning. He told me, in the presence of his colleagues, that he wanted to fuck me here on the playground tonight. But what made me really angry now was that he broke his promise. He pulled my panties down in front of the others and raped with his finger.
The others made fun and threw each other my panties. Finally, they even threw it into a bush. When they let go of me, I rummaged my panties out of my bush and took the bus to Anja.
It was time anyway. When I arrived with her, I stood in front of her door.
She let me in and instructed me to go into the garden. There was a blanket on the meadow and I should make myself comfortable on it. I lay down on the blanket and a short time later Anja came to me. She held two glasses of sparkling wine in her hand and presented me with one of them.
Now she sat down with my head and put it on her lap. Then she told me: “Now go, tell me!“I started telling her the whole story. As I said, she put her hand on my bare belly and stroked him. During my story, her hand continued to go up.
At some point, she buttoned up my top and made it apart. She looked at my bare breasts and stroked her. We had now drunk the sparkling wine and then she asked me to get new ones from the kitchen. When I got up, she captured my top and it slipped down on me.
So I went into the house with a bare torso and got the bottle of sparkling wine.
When I came out, Anja looked at me with big eyes. “I know…!“, I said to her:“ … my breasts are a little too small!“Now she said to me that I should lie down just as before, as before what I did. Now she started to stroke me again. When Anja kneaded my breasts, she said to me: “I don’t even know what you have, you have incredibly great breasts.
I find it crazy erotic when the warts yard stands out as with you!“Suddenly her hand drove deeper. First over my stomach and then to my panties. When she was shortly before my panties, a real groan took me.
Now she put her hand on my panties and I was very queasy.
I was insane and was afraid. I was lesbian? I got up and wanted to end the whole thing. But Anja also got up. She looked at me again from about five centimeters away.
I noticed how a thousand small devils jumped out of their brown eyes and an eroticism that was never there crackled between us. I couldn’t believe what followed now. I myself opened my mouth to add my kisses. Our tongues definitely fought together for ten minutes.
I noticed how I was more than just damp again, as my juice ran along my knees. Anja kissed my neck at the time when I realized how her hands were dealing with letting my skirt down.
When the work was done, she made my breasts. I had never felt like this before. I got my feet very weak and I lay down on the ceiling again.
Anja knelt over me and kissed my stomach, now she wanted to pull my panties down, but I was pleading to do it. I said: “Please Anja, let’s stop, please do not pull it down, I am disproved there!“Anja just answered:“ I want you!“, And pulled my slipper. I quickly crossed my hands over my gender and pinched my legs together.
Anja went and pulled my hands aside. Now she saw my hairless gender.
I got a bright red head and now found any resistance to. Anja noticed that and almost said in a tone: “Spread your legs spread!“As in a trance I listened to you. For a moment I didn’t notice anything until I was woken up by my feelings. They raised the alarm when Anja was now between my legs and my labia split her tongue.
For an hour she was sure of me. She didn’t let me get to the climax.
Then she kissed my stomach and breasts for five minutes and then fuck me with her tongue. After my orgasm, which I scream out loud, she also undressed.
She lay down naked on me and said to me: “You need nothing to be ashamed of, you have the hottest body I ever got to see and also said that it is also my first real lesbian experience!“Now she turned around and I saw that she was also hairless, but as I noticed she was shaved. Now we kissed our genitals mutually.
When it was evening we went in and continued in front of the fireplace fire. It was like an addiction, we just had to touch each other.
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