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This story comes from the author “Mia Remmord” on ISBN number 9783837020045.

It’s tomorrow, I wake up and look at the man next to me in bed. Where does he get this sexual energy from? Where this pleasure? Where this passion? Where his lust? I’m slowly stroking his chest over his stomach to his pelvis. I let my fingertips glide gently over his sleeping giant.

I can remember the feeling well when I felt it in me for the first time. An unforgettable moment that has changed my life. At that moment I also remember the ease he made me go to bed with one of his friends. And also how small the step was that evening until both men could penetrate me at the same time.

That was long ago. But now he and Leo want to enjoy that with me. Two dominant men want me as her Sex toy in bed.

I casually lost in my thoughts tail Made and played something with him. It is quick and is hard and ready for use.

I bend over to him and take him tightly between my lips. It tastes so good and feels good in my mouth. Then I always let him slide in between my lips and glide out. Very slowly, tender, careful.

Not once I let him out of my mouth. I like to spoil him in this way. He not only enjoys my lips, but also my sight with his cock between my lips. Now he only sees my back of the head.

But he feels my work. I know that it is now awake because he moaned audibly under my lip game. Then finally I taste it. My work is rewarded when it comes in me.

Drops for drops I swallow its juice until my mouth is freed from it.

“I like your lust in the morning, Mia.” my professor is awake. I turn to him and give him a kiss on his lips. “We want to have breakfast here or down?“I don’t have to think long. “Below, there is more choice.”” Then come on, mia.

Let’s start the day, make ourselves fresh and go down.“A last short kiss and we go to the bathroom. After half an hour we are both done with everything. We both decide for sporting clothing. I put on my gray, short sports pants and the right gray jacket.

At the request of Hans without underwear. It should be right for me, despite short pants, nobody notices it. Hans also goes in gray and we are ready to go in a partner look.

We go to the door when Hans suddenly stops me. “You forgot something.“I look at him questioningly when he goes into the bathroom briefly.

He comes back with the little plug. Oh god, he really thinks of everything. “Turn around.“I turn my back to him, bend a little forward and support myself on the wall. Then Hans pulls my pants down.

He caresses me over my butt and press the plug in my butt with the other hand. With a little pressure on the plug, he checks whether he is doing well. Then he reaches into my jacket pocket, takes away my Blackberry and takes a photo of my butt. He makes sure that my butt and the plug are easy to see and that he also brings my pussy to the picture.

Click, click. 2 photos are ready. It will the first time be that I will wear a plug all day. On the one hand a scary feeling, on the other hand a very exciting feeling.

But now it’s time to go to breakfast.

With his hand on my butt we go to the elevator, drive down and go to the breakfast room. We head directly to a quiet table and first let ourselves be brought to a cappuccino before we both have a continental breakfast served. Even if I like Nutella in the morning, we both need something stronger today. Yesterday’s day was exhausting and today my guess is no less exhausting.

We both enjoy breakfast and end it with a cigarette in the hotel’s fireplace room.

I sat in a papas’ armchair and my professor sits on the right of me. I turn on the side and look at him. I pull mine Legs high and make it comfortable for me. “Anyone who sees you now can guess your plug.“Due to my seating position, my shorts are very tensioning on my buttocks and the end of the plug is a little bit through.

I take note of it with a laugh and watch my professor as he typed in my cell phone. “Do you send it off?“He gives me the phone and I look at the display. I see the number of Leo, the picture of my butt with plug and read what my professor has already typed. “This fuck joyful ass invite you to the sandwich.“I look at my professor.

“Must be that?“He looks at me. “Yes, send it off.“These are the moments when he shows me that I have to do more for his money and gifts than just looking nice.

“Send it.“He repeats his wish again and I press on sending. I switch off my thoughts and smoke my cigarette to an end. “What do you think of sauna?“My professor deliberately directs the topic in a different direction.

I think briefly. “No, that would not be good with the plug in the butt. Otherwise the plug becomes a heating element.“Hans has to smile. “Massage?“This is something I like.

“Gladly, we can do that.“Hans wins an employee of the hotel and organizes a wellness treatment in a few minutes. Before we get up, my Blackberry reports with a ping. I look at it and read a message from Leo. “Would be the desire for a subsequent night with her alone too much?“The news was probably not for me.

I hand my professor my phone. “He should pay attention to what he sends out of sheer anticipation.“He takes the phone, reads and smiles. He still hesitates and looks at me very intensely. “Give him the night of me.

He will do you good.”

A lot of resistance makes no sense at this point. Our arrangement provides that I could also go to bed with friends of my professor. Here is also that I already had sex with Leo and that we have just agreed with him a sandwich. It is no longer a question of my wool, but of his skills whether he will continue to have sex with me at night.

“If you answer him.“With these words my professor goes back to my phone. Great, what should I write to him? I think briefly and answer him with the words “You can then spend the night with me.“The fright that he sent me the question should be quickly gone by the anticipation for the day and the night. I switch my phone offline and insert it. It’s time to leave.

My professor shakes my hand and helps me out of the papas’ chair. Hand in hand we go towards the wellness area.

It doesn’t take long and we are there. The employees show us the way to a room. When I arrive my professor must translate the sentence “Tirez Verse Le Haut et les MetTre à mentir sur la”.

“Take off and lie down on your couch.“We take off and lie down on the massage lying. The woman puts a towel on both of us and briefly leaves the room. “I hope you still enjoy the plug.“Oh my god, the plug. How irritated the hotel employee must have looked when she saw him covering? My professor laughs at me.

“You wanted it and were looking forward to it. Now enjoy it.“I’m a little unsure about it. This strengthens when the woman comes back with a man. While the woman goes to my professor, the man comes to me.

Both are preparing different oils before removing the towels.

I’m talking to myself that the masseur does not have a woman with plug on his massage for the first time. At least he doesn’t make a surprised impression. He routinely distributes sesame oil all over my body. Then he starts to massage it.

However, he tries noticeably to avoid the area with my plug extensively. Nevertheless, he touches him a few times during the massage. With it now doesn’t matter. I close my eyes and just enjoy this oil massage that includes my whole body.

Then I turn around and the masseur continues its work on the other half of the body. Oil drips on my whole body again. Only my pussy is taboo. He starts massaging me.

Poor, shoulders, breasts, belly, legs and feet. I just have to take a look at his step. Nothing, no bump. Either he is an absolute professional or gay.

Otherwise I cannot explain to myself that he is massaging me all over the body and not excited.

My professor seems to notice my gaze. “Don’t worry, he’s gay. Otherwise I would not have allowed it to massage you.“I nod to him thankfully and I am happy when the massage is over. My professor is in a hurry.

He wants to quickly go back to our suite. We get dressed quickly and leave the massage area. There are only a few steps to the elevator. We shorten the waiting time for the elevator with a very soulful tongue kiss, while his hands only drive through my hair and quickly come to my breasts.

He quickly manages to make me horny through these touches. But before we get into it too much, the elevator comes and we get in. I know his facial expression well enough to know that he wants sex now. The elevator brings us to our floor without interruption and we go into the room.

As soon as the door is closed, it pulls out jacket and shorts.

While my professor also takes off, I stand naked in front of him and wait. His cock is already a considerable size, even without me touching it. Hans is enough for me a hair tie from the table. I take it and bind my hair together.

As soon as Hans pulls me to himself. We kiss as passionately as we have done so often. His hand grabs my buttocks and presses on him firmly. He involuntarily presses my plug and creates a great feeling in me.

He suspects it and presses it several times and hears my groaning satisfied.

Suddenly he lifts me up and wears me to the table on the wall. Hans puts me off in front of it and presses me on the table top with my upper body. I put my arms flat on the table top. Even if he leaves me briefly alone, I don’t raise my upper body.

Whenever he places me like that, he wants me to stay in the position. So I’m waiting until Hans comes back. He walks around the table and touches my two wrists. He pulls her to him and I stretch my arms.

Again he puts a tie around my wrists. This time one for both hands. He pulls her quite tightly. Nevertheless, he makes sure that it doesn’t hurt me.

The other end of the tie is binding around 2.

Ring, which is also intended for the curtains at table height. With a jerk he pulls the tie tight, binds a knot around the ring. So my arms are tight and only by placing the tips of the toes, I can alleviate the pressure a little. But it is not yet necessary.

Hans steps behind me. “You know that you are fucked several times today?“I nod as an answer, because I have no idea why he asks me. “How do you feel?”” You know that I enjoy every sex with you, professor “the first blow whiz on my butt. Noticeable, not painful.

The first episode more. “Refurbish that you are now tied up in front of me?“No I don’t do that and tell him too. Hans goes to the bedside table and gets yesterday’s champagne bottle. “May Leo also use the bottle?“I say that.

This is something between Hans and me. Hans steps behind me and spreads my legs a little. “Enjoy it when I birds in my butt? Again I nod.

“Did you like showing the masseur your plug?“What should I answer? “No, it bothered me, but it was too late to take it out.“Again, several blows follow on my butt.“I don’t want you to groan now.“With these last words, my professor penetrates me with the tail. No Finger, No licking, no prelude.

He only follows his drive. He enjoys popping me and feels exactly like me the plug in my butt. For him it is additional stimulation. For me it is a foretaste of it when I will feel it and leo in with.

Again and again he comes across violently.

I struggle to suppress my moan, but I can do it. Hans, on the other hand, is getting louder and louder. Feeling his in and out is indescribably cool at that moment. But by preventing my moaning, I don’t want to arise orgasm for me.

I don’t care as long as I can enjoy this moment and feel his cock in me. What a force he puts in this bump. His pelvis keeps pounding on my buttocks and makes me feel the plug very intensely. But Hans stops holding his lust back and comes in my pussy.

Due to the few space in me, the pulsation of his tail is even more intense than usual. We both enjoy it at this moment until he pulls back from me and sits down in the armchair next to the table. I turn my head and look at it.

While he is in a cigarette in the armchair, I lie tied up on the table with long arms tied with the upper body. None of us want to talk at that moment.

We both enjoy the lust just experienced. It takes a while for Hans to put the cigarette. He comes to me, loosens the tie from my wrists and wears me to the armchair in which he was sitting. He sits in and I sit on his lap, smoke at him and enjoy his touch.

I put my arm around him and my head on his shoulders. He also holds me with one arm, so that a very intimate closeness arises. Then he begins to finger me with the other hand, very tender. I feel that after the satisfaction of his lust he would like to give me an orgasm.

And with this proximity to him it is a very special moment.

He keeps fingering, stroking my lips, my pearl. Due to the sex before, my pussy reacts so quickly that every nerve in me is electrified. I still don’t moan loudly, but he can see from my breathing that he is on the right track. I put my leg a little more so that it has free track.

Then I come in his arms. My whole body shrugs through its touch. I stick to him and press my head even more firmly on his shoulder. Through my whole body, flashes and waves of pleasure shoot alternately through every fiber.

He opened the gate behind which my lust slumbers. And I let him feel very close and enjoy in the next moments

Then I can’t help it. I am looking for his lips and kisses this man, who means so much for my life. My kiss makes him feel how much I enjoy its dominance in everyday life and in bed.

How much I enjoy it to give him after he discovered my submissive vein. It is a nice anniversary that it enables me. With every coming fuck he will feel me how horny it makes my lust and passion, which a man in me sparked in me 9 years ago with the first penetration into my body.

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