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15 years
It was a good 18 years ago, we haven’t seen each other for a good 18 years. I think of then. What was going on? Somehow we both wanted it but didn’t dare. Was she to blame or me? I can’t say it anymore.
The memory is blurred after such a long time and no longer so clear. The Contact Was never completely gone, but always torn down but then resumed. To be at least about the work or Facebook, also with SMS and how it is common today via WhatsApp. At some point in recent years we both got married, even got them children, and yet we have never been able to fully forget.
If we then made written contact again, it was always a good time. It was good to talk to her. However, it always happened that the normal conversations went in one direction that they shouldn’t take. Somehow none of us could leave the topic of sex outside.
It was more like that it always came to the subject, even when both of us were already married. Every time it started very harmlessly until it somehow got so far that we even sent ourselves clear pictures and there was such a sexual tension that we both were not able to let our fingers from our bodies. Actually, we had seen sex with each other again and again without ever being able to touch or even taste the body of the other. But really seen or spoken to each other, we have no longer.
But what can you do? We are both married and live far apart. And I think both her husband and my wife would not be pleased about a meeting on our part. But we really want to see each other again. It has been too long that we have heard the other’s voice.
It has been too long that we have really seen each other. OK. Photos were exchanged from time to time, but photos are dead pictures without life. We are both too curious how the other has changed.
So we have identified a secret meeting to a neutral place where many people are. . On the one hand to force a certain reluctance, it should be a meeting to just talk to each other in face to face and not sex meetings, and on the other hand to reduce the distance from both directions so that one does not have to go very far. Both we looked for this opportunity for a long time, because neither her husband nor my wife can ever find out anything about this meeting.
In the end we found an appointment and also a location that is neutral enough so that you shouldn’t actually let anything happen that should not make people separated. The result of the long search was simple and logical. We assumed that we meet for a breakfast together in an Ikea restaurant that is pretty much in the middle between our two places of residence.
In my thoughts, I am now sitting, at almost 46 years, like a nervous teen in front of the first date, here and can’t wait to see her. But not because I’m on sex.
After such a long time, she just wants to see her again and hear her voice. Again and again I look nervously on my cell phone, on the one hand in the hope that she responds to my last WhatsApp, on the other hand to look at the clock, because she seems to be late. After all, we had agreed 9 a.m. and now it was 9:15 p.m. I wondered whether it might be in traffic jam, then at least she could have answered me.
I complied with the sad feeling that she got afraid and does not come here. A touch on my shoulder brings me back from my thoughts to reality. I turn around and can hardly believe it. She really came, she didn’t get cold feet.
I immediately get up, hug her and give her a rather hinted bussie on her cheek. I let her go and take a step back. She looks great in her sleeveless, buttoned, summer dress that reaches over her knee. OK.
Of course she changed, I too. To that time she probably had one kilos anymore, but this in no way bothers me. It has always been so that I am less interested in the outside. In addition, I always liked women who are not around for their figure as a breakfast on an almond suck.
So that we have now greeted each other, we start to put together our breakfast at the individual stations. When we had everything we wanted, of course I took the bill at the cash register and we go to a table to enjoy and talk about breakfast. As hoped, our conversation does not go in the one “forbidden” direction but it is talked about in recent years what we have experienced. Of course there was also talk about our respective spouse and also about, as the saying goes, “God and the world”.
Nevertheless, while we talk, I kept falling on that she sometimes smiled mysteriously into her. But I thought nothing bad. I assumed that it is just a secret pleasure about our meeting. Nevertheless I was curious and asked about why she would smile so much.
She just said that she would tell me later. I look at her questioningly, but she just smiles. After breakfast we consult what we should do now. I just suggest to go strolling in the Ikea, but laughing, with the reason that we hardly need furniture, rejects.
The suggestion comes from her, since it is so nice weather, we could with ours automobile Drive a piece of outdoor, there she would have seen a parking space in the fields from which one could go for a nice walk. I like the idea, so we go to our cars. By chance we are only a few parking spaces apart so that we don’t have to look for long. Since she knows where we want to go, I drive after her.
At the parking lot, which is really great, we park our cars and get out. Around us there are lots of fields on which everything is grown. The fields end at some distance and go into a forest. We decide to go the paved path towards the forest in order to change the direction depending on your mood.
So we run next to each other, enjoy the sun’s rays, and talk about everything again. After a few hundred meters she grabs my hand and holds it out. I look at her, but again she just smiles. And to be honest, I like it to walk with her hand in hand.
In the meantime we have arrived at the edge of the forest and stop. We look around, our hands separate. Removed we can still see the cars. However, there are now only 2 options, since no way has been going on to the right or left of our way so far.
First, we turn and run back, or we run into the forest. The decision is made in favor of the forest and run off again. After a few meters I put my arm around her shoulder so that we walk very close to each other and instead of intervening she puts her arm around my hip. Inside I am happy about your reaction and enjoy your closeness to me.
I don’t even know how far we went, but then we stand on the edge of a clearing. On the opposite edge, there is a kind of hut with 3 walls, open to the clearing, in which a wooden table and a bench are standing. She thinks we should go there, sit down and keep talking. Said and done.
Once there, I sat on the bench and she sits very close to me so that our legs touch. So we sit there for a few minutes and watch the clearing. Suddenly I notice how she puts her hand on my knee. I turn to her frightened and look at her questioningly.
She smiles and gives me a kiss on my mouth. Now I’m looking at her even more questioner. After all, we agreed that it would not be a sex date. Again she kisses me, instead of saying something.
This time, however, more intimate, demanding. Your tongue penetrates into my mouth and only now does I start to reply her kiss. She puts an arm around my neck, ends the kiss and puts her head next to mine on my shoulder. I hug her on my part and hold her firmly on me.
Just when I want to solve the hug she whispers in my ear: “I want to feel you … here and now …”. I detach myself from the hug. “But we agreed …”. She smiles at me on “sweet ..
Since I woke up this morning I can think of nothing other than yours tail To feel in me … “, she reaches directly into my step. “And now I’m telling you what that has with my smile … I’m so horny for you that I drove without panties and had to think about your cock again and again …”. My gaze has to be worth gold because it starts laughing. After I found my version, I take her head in my hands and give her an intimate kiss.
This time my tongue penetrates into her mouth and she replies my tongue game. I notice how she starts kneading my cock through my pants. I in turn let a hand glide down to her breasts from her head over her shoulder and start massaging it. Despite the dress and the bra, I can clearly feel your nipple.
My hand walks back up to the top button of her dress and opens it. Slowly the hand goes to the next button to open it too. After the 3rd button, the hand moves under the fabric and back towards your breast. Your skin is very tender and I feel how I reach the edge of your bras.
The hand is now completely on your breast and only the BH prevents total skin contact. I knead her breast gently and she moans softly in my mouth. With the bra I feel their bud and to caress them between 2 fingers. Your breath is now more difficult.
Now I want to feel your skin, your breasts directly. My hand drives into the bra and gently kneads her breasts again. I notice how she starts to open my belt. We separate each other and I help her to open the belt and pants.
“Please take them off and sit on the table in front of me”. In the meantime, I am so excited myself that I will follow your instructions without hesitation. The pants have moved out and is carelessly thrown on the forest floor. I stand in front of her and just want to sit on the edge of the table, when she grabs my boxer shorts, pulls them down, and my half -excited tail comes to light.
With a clever movement of my foot, the shorts now fly into a corner. Now I sit on the edge of the table. She takes my cock in her hand and slowly begins it jerk off. Of course, he gets even bigger and above all harder.
She leans forward and begins to play my glans with her tongue. “You smell so well … you taste so good …”. I support myself behind my back on the table. When I feel how she puts my thickness in my mouth, I have to groan.
Slowly her lips push themselves over my stand and I feel her tongue in her mouth playing with the glans. When blowing it moves her head slowly and back what increases my lust. “You blow better than in my most beautiful dreams …”. I look down at myself and see that she is watching me while she blows my cock lustfully.
My cock is now as hard as it has been in a long time. She looks into my eyes and I can’t believe what happens. As she looks at me, her head moves further and further forward. I can see how my harder disappears deeper and deeper in her mouth until she picked him up in her mouth.
“My God” removes it to me. So this is now my premiere for ‘deepthroat’. I’ve seen this ‘throat fuck’ often in porn but not thought that a woman really does something with my strap. She keeps him so deeply so that he would then be completely released from her mouth.
After taking breath again, she looks at me. “Your cock is greater in Natura than it looks in the pictures …”. Now she continues to blow it back normally. I take her head and pull it away from my cock, otherwise I would already inject.
“Now it’s your turn …”. I slide off the table, pull it off the seat and give her an intimate kiss. When kissing we turn so that she stands with her buttocks on the edge of the table. Slowly I open the remaining buttons of your dress what falls out by myself.
I can see your breasts in the bra and grab it immediately. My hands gently knead their breasts through the bra, which is honestly bothers me a little. So I have no choice but to pull the bra down and to free your breasts out of it. It is a great sight to see your big tits over the bra.
With both hands I now knead their tits again, but this time no longer so gently. I bend forward and suck one of her now hard nipples in my mouth and nibble on it. She has closed her eyes, her breath is heavy and she groans again and again. “Sit down on the edge …”.
After doing that, I sat on the bench. I take her legs and make sure that she put her on the bench next to me. Now I can see your column right in front of me. My hands drive up to their center on their thighs.
Your muscles twitch lightly. A hand is gently stroked by her column. With 2 fingers of a hand I now open your labia and you come to light you have a totally wet pink plunger. With a finger of the other hand I play around your clit.
She is so wet that I don’t even have to moisten my finger. As a result, he glides through her pleasure pearl without any problems. Slowly the finger slides deeper into her column until it has reached its entrance. I circle with my finger, then moistened it properly and penetrate it with him.
She groans and presses her pelvis towards me. I pull my finger out again, put it in my mouth around her juice. “You taste so cool …”. Now circle 2 fingers the entrance and then penetrate it into them.
I carefully push her into her wet hole as deep as it goes. Slowly start fucking her fingers. With every movement of the fingers you come a moan over your lips. And since she is so wet, her labia smack.
As the fingers you slowly fuck I move my head and my tongue begins to play around your clit. This will make your moans louder. My mouth sucks in the clit and I nibble very carefully with my teeth. I feel like yours pussy Starts to twitch, my fingers are literally sucked in by her.
The upcoming orgasm lets her twitch uncontrollably and she ‘screams’ out. “Please … take me …”. I don’t let myself be asked twice. I get up and my cock touches her pussy immediately.
I rub my labia with the glans and she immediately starts shining wet. Now I conduct my fat one for your input of lust. I put it on and with a hard fast bump he penetrates into her until the stop. I briefly remain in the position and enjoy the feeling of wet and the tightness on my shaft.
Now I’m starting to fuck you. Only a little slower but shortly afterwards I get faster and more firm in my movements. I lifted her legs with my arms so that I can put my cock deep into her. In turn she put down back and while I fuck her, she massages her breasts and nipples moaning moaning.
My bumps are fast and hard. Again her pussy starts to twitch and another orgasm lets her body shake. Now I withdraw from her, pull her off the table, pull her out the dress, turn her around so that I can see her butt and press her upper body down so that he is on the table. She willingly spread her legs immediately and I penetrate deeply from behind.
I move hard and quickly in her. Your pussy is so wet that she literally smacks and we hear like mine Egg hill against her pub. She grabs back and pulls her buttocks out. I see her hole in front of me.
In my mouth I wet a finger on which then hers anus circled. The circles are getting smaller and smaller until the finger stops directly on the hole. The fingertip pushes into the narrow hole very carefully. Slowly the hole gives up the pressure and lets the finger penetrate deeper and deeper.
So now we stand there, she bent over the table wildly, I behind her, my cock hard fucking in her and an additional finger in her buttocks. I can no longer hold it back. I pull my hard cock out of her cunt, my finger out of her buttocks. She turns around, kneels down in front of me and blows me ready.
It doesn’t take long and it comes to me. I moan out loud and inject my load while she blows into her mouth. But she does not stop blowing but continues to get the last drop out of my eggs. Only when nothing comes out does she stop.
My cock slips out of her mouth. She looks up at me, smiles and I see how she swallows my cream.
We sit closely on the seat and don’t talk. After we are back with breath, she looks at me, “That was the hottest fuck I’ve ever experienced … Even in my hottest fantasies, I wouldn’t have expected that …”. Then she gets up and gets back on.
I enjoy the sight of your body, I enjoy hiking back into the bra like her great tits and how she slowly pushes her dress. Only then do I get up and get dressed. In silence we run hand in hand back to the cars. With every step we get closer to the farewell, and I don’t like this knowledge.
I look over to her and see that it also works in her. Once at the cars, we stop and turn to each other without our hands separated. I take her second hand, pull her to me, hug her and give her a long never -ending kiss. Our bodies separate and she goes to her car without a word.
After she has opened the door, she turns to me again, “next week with breakfast or right here???“She winks at me …………………………..
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