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As I met Antje? Well, that’s a crazy story. Antje and I work in the same company;Antje in the administration and I earn my rolls to bring our company’s products to the man. I am a sales representative or representative. Once a year, in the run -up to Christmas there is an employee celebration. You see each other, see the person you otherwise only hear on the phone. I particularly noticed a woman: lure blonde, slim, but not too slim, appealing cleavage and a freshness of the heart, no more girl, but a real woman!When we slowly got in and stood at standing tables, I joined her and got involved in a conversation.
Later, when I was eating, I tried to get near her. God was getting me and I was sitting opposite her. I don’t know what to eat, but I still know that we talked dazzling. Consequently, we danced together when the band played and I especially enjoyed the slow pieces. The distance between us was increasingly lower. When it came to one o’clock at night, Antje (like duzt us meanwhile) said that she was screaming that her ride had already driven away without her.
Now came my big hour. I said that I was there with my car. Since I don’t drink anything on principle when I am traveling with a vehicle, we quickly agreed that I could bring her home. We were pretty much the last, we read our way. “Through you it was the most beautiful Christmas party for me that we have ever in the company celebrated. “I confessed Antje. “I also think it was great.
“She replied and we sank into silence. No silence that was a silence of the dead but a common silence. We hung our thoughts. After almost an hour we had reached the destination. So Antje lived here. “You may still get a coffee in? You still have a good route in front of you. “Antje looked at me. “Gladly! Very gladly!” I answered. “But really only for coffee. No longer. “Added.
“It’s a shame. I actually wanted to fall over you. But a no is a no. “My answer came and she listened more seriously when I actually meant it. We went into the tastefully furnished apartment and while Antje was struggling in the kitchen, I said goodbye towards the toilet. The delicate fragrance after woman was in the air and in the bathroom there was only one toothbrush cup with a toothbrush.
Why was I calmed down now? I washed my hands and for safety’s sake the penis. Maybe you would get closer. Back back into the living room, Antje had already turned on music and gently light from a floor lamp illuminated the room moderately. Antje poured in and then admitted that she was not on men. I shouldn’t take that personally. She would find me extremely nice, but it would be really together with a woman.
She completed it with men. Uff … I had to digest that first. Then I decided to take the whole thing a little jokingly. I told her that I couldn’t do anything with men either and only like women. So we would have one thing in common. Antje laughed heartily and at that moment I knew that this woman could be my fate. “What can one woman get better than a man?“I asked. Antje thought briefly.
“Just everything!“Then read it to say. “I do not believe that. Men can also be very tender. Should I prove it to you?“Antje, full of conviction that she was right, generously gave the consent:“ For example, kissing a woman can do much better … better than every man! Betting?”” O. K. ! I will prove to you that a man can kiss you so that it doesn’t leave you cold. “I said in the tone of the conviction.
At least I could kiss them, although no longer ran. “What are we betting for?“Antje asked for sure that she will win the bet. “If you don’t like it, I stop with more. But if I am right with my claim, I may stroke your breasts and kiss them. Of course all of this in all honor. In a way, only for evidence purposes. “I knew I pokered up. Antje hesitated. “Well, but not convinced? Fear?“I provoked.
“The bet applies. “Antje leaned to me and gave me a fleeting kiss. “Wait, the lady. I spoke of a kiss and not of a fleeting smack among friends. That borders on the sabotage of the bet. “It shouldn’t get that easy to me. “Ode you kiss under lesbians … I thought they could do it better, especially. “” O. K… o. K … We women can do it differently too. “Antje lay in my outstretched arm and offered my mouth to the kiss with closed eyes.
I put all my sensation in my hand and stroked her cheek and approached her lips. Without pressure and without opening my mouth, I stroked her lips with my lips. Above all, the lower lip had traveled to me all evening and now I was allowed to kiss it for the first time. It worked for a long time and then it was Antje, who was the first to open her mouth a bit and breathed into my mouth.
Only with my tip of the tongue I stroked the inside of the lip and had Antje enjoyed the conquest of the mouth. I put all of my feelings for this desirable woman in the kiss and could have cheered with joy when I felt her tip of tongue between my lips. I let her explore my mouth and realized that the initial restraint was followed by a certain tenderness, yes devotion. “Now just don’t overstrain anything. “I thought to myself and replied with a slowly passion and left Antje what she wanted to allow.
Our kisses became more and more developed into a kind of sleeping. She penetrated my mouth and moved her tongue as I wish to own her body. In tiny steps I did the same and our tongues found themselves to an erotic dance. I would have entered into every bet if someone had offered it to me: Antje enjoyed the kiss more than she would ever voluntarily admit. When we loosened after a while, she said a little breathless: “Wow, you really kiss.
“” Such a kiss and I won the bet, or?“I asked a little more carefully, not sure how she would react. “Let us try. “The researcher already came and Antje started the kiss, did not wait for me but gave me another kiss orgia with passion, which I got into with full conviction. During our second kissing festival, Antje took my hand and lay on her chest. That was the approval!!! I shaped hers by hand bra After and gently kneads her breasts through the fabric of blouse and bra.
Antje took the lead again and opened button around the button. A pretty, white, with pointed bra came to light, as I could see on a little breathing space. “Help me out. “Antjes request made it clear that I should remove blouse and bra. Nothing better than that! I grazed the blouse and opened the bra. Two beautiful breasts were waiting to be spoiled by me. I moved Antje to myself and kissed her again with dedication, but stroked her breasts with all the tenderness I could offer.
A voiced moan, almost a humming honored my attempt to show her my affection. It was no longer about the bet. I just wanted Antje well and she feels good physically. And I seemed to get closer to the goal. I hiked, my promise, better picked up my bet with my mouth to the breasts and covered with kisses, wandered her wart courtyard and then sucked in the nipple and stroked it with my tongue.
I kneaded the other breast and pulled something on the nipple that stretched out very cheekily. During a break in which Antje moved back with your eyes closed, she almost shyly asked: “Could you do without wanting to sleep with me and just satisfy me with my mouth?“She looked at me and was prepared for a negative answer. “Yes! I want you to enjoy our being together. I will spoil you orally.
“Antje looked at me gratefully. I helped her take off the skirt and the lingerie and she offered me a beautiful, shaved pussy dar. As near the breasts, she also had a small birthmark that lured to the kiss. Her shame was wonderfully soft and pronounced. The dream Every man and this fragrance of femininity drives me crazy. I grabbed her shame with both hands, kneeling between her legs and opened the still closed paradise.
There it was in front of me. Ready to be spoiled by my tongue. I started to make friendship with her pussy, only had eyes and feeling for this femininity. My tongue, my lips went on a hike and I have to admit that the please do not want to sleep with her, but to be able to spoil her with my mouth extremely excited and filled me with passion. But that didn’t want to be allowed to have a special charm.
It shifted the orgasm before. The goal was not the penetration with effusion and fulfillment. But the fulfilling tenderness was the goal of the action. Restlessly hiked my tongue over the inside of the outer labia, already absorbed a little nectar there. I kissed her inner labia, which smoldered to the outer ones and in front of me was the entrance to Antjes Paradies, which I stroked and rounded with the tip of the tongue, even playfully penetrated with my tongue.
Antje’s body responded to this stimuli with a gigantic production of horny juice, which now flooded my face entirely. Antjes Kitzler, only a small, vertically standing almond had freed himself from his coat and stretched towards me for tenderness. Your clitoris didn’t have to wait a long time. I circulated the root of the clit with my tongue a few more times and then stroked the head. Antje groaned louder now and I was sure.
That she was on the way to redemption. I closed my lips around the clitoris and sucked it in my mouth. Antje moved her pelvis uncontrollably, which made the irritation even more intensely and when I massaged the clitoris tip with my tongue, it was about Antje. A huge wave took possession of her. Her thighs clamped my head like vice rocks, which enabled me to continue licking and kissing.
Antjes vagina twitched and twitched and it took a long time to calm down. “That was nice … very nice … thank you!“Antje gently stroked my head. Then she opened my pants, who have become a boar now tail housed. “May I?“Antje inquired. “Whatever you want. “I gave the answer. “I want to spoil your penis as you spoiled my pearl. But not anymore. Is that O. K. to you?””Help yourself!“Was the last thing I said about the subject.
Antje pulled out my pants and my slip at the same time and then she leaned over my best piece and drilled her tongue through the spout, which mine foreskin formed. A drop, better a small lake clear secretions, took her tongue and then went with her tongue between the foreskin and acorn, circle it and pressed with his tongue into the hole in the Eichelspitze. I knew I couldn’t last long.
For Antje, my testicles were an object that can be kept and touched well in their hands. She used it eagerly. Then she closed her fist around the shaft and put the glans completely free. What a warmth and a softness I felt shortly afterwards when she took my skance in her mouth and slowly moved her head up and down. My penis felt as if it penetrated into a tight vagina and were accordingly violent my feelings.
Antje became more and more certain with her movements of the head. “Caution … I’ll come right away!!!“I found it only fair to warn. Antje did not care about it, accepted that I would come into her mouth and then it was time. I couldn’t hold back anything anymore. In long batches I sprinkled my seed in the mouth of Antje and she swallowed and swallowed … Finally, she cleaned my penis with her mouth. “That was totally nice … you are a master of bubble.
“” No, my dear. That was my first Blowjob With a man. I am pleased that I was able to retreat myself appropriately for my orgasm. “Antje crawled up and I kissed her lovingly. The kiss tasted of seeds and pussy juice. I tenderly cope with my hands her breasts. What do you want to know? Whether we slept together at night or at some point? The evening fit for me and it was “right” and coherent and if you want to know more, ask Antje.
I enjoy and silence.
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