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Marita zapped listlessly through the television channels. It was in the middle of the week and she had had for two hours Quitting time.
You were boring. Outside the weather was totally bleak. It rained out of buckets and according to the weather forecast it seemed not to improve the next few days.
Marita had been divorced for 10 years and had two children ..
Twins …, nineteen years old. At the time, her ex preferred to start again with an eighteen-year-old, which went back to her pants some time later. After that he wanted to return to Marita and no longer understood the world when she didn’t let him in again.
The children didn’t want to see him anymore because they noticed how their father hurt theirs Mother has done. Peter was now at the armed forces and Julia studied.
To their delight both in this city, but they were still on the move and Marita often at home alone.
For example, Peter was on an exercise and Julia with her two friends on a short trip to Malle.
Marita was annoyed because yesterday there was a great film on TV that she had missed and today there was only garbage on all channels.
How was that still? … Peter had told that you had such films from the Internet could pull.
She decided to get her laptop out and now tried to recall Peter’s explanations at the time.
She googled and found a page where these films were offered. Marita was only annoyed that any pop -ups went open forever that were peppered with sex offers and porn movies. When she accidentally clicked on such a popup, it went up immediately – XGerman.org
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In my thoughts, Marita shook his head with his head.
Finally she had found the film and clicked at it.
Another stupid note before she could finally download it.
‘What is on the side?‘Considered. ‘Womensworld? Should really get the idea of doing something for women? … oh what … definitely just any rip -off ’.
Clicked away and finally let himself be the film pull.
Marita leaned back on the couch and dreamed …
Everything revolved around hard sex on these stupid sides.
Why didn’t even have something for romantic -inspired women in the old age … Well … ‘I’m probably not that old yet … but at 44 not completely baptism, she was going through her head.
Your last real sex ..
With a man … she had a long time ago, actually a few years ago.
Marita was just too shy and was too afraid of disappointments, so she never let anyone get closer to her. She looked pretty pretty. The twins have never harmed their figure in any way.
She was still wearing size 38. Even their legs were without orange peel. The breasts gave up a little bit of gravity, but somehow seemed more attractive. They absolutely fit their figure.
Said in good German ..
She was a very beautiful woman, with medium -long blonde hair that looked younger when her true age said … although Marita had a completely different opinion.
She was convinced if she had surgically inflated breasts that she was no longer alone.
It was more due to her self -contained and repellent type. Somehow, without realizing it, she signaled the male genus “a won’t speak to me in attitude”.
Marita’s face moved into a smile when she thought of her daughter for a moment. It will definitely not burn anything in Mallorca.
Julia was a little different from her mother.
She took everything she offered and enjoyed life to the fullest … also sexually. She thought that her mother didn’t really notice it, but was very wrong. Marita knew more than it would love her daughter.
Even that Julia had slept with three boys at once, she knew.
At that time Marita came home from work and had seen it through the keyhole because the noises from Julia’s rooms felt strange to her.
Instead of angrily bursting into the room, like every normal mother, Marita pulled back immediately, went for a walk and then came home as normal.
She granted her daughter to this experience and never spoke to her, but from now on knew that Julia was not a child of sadness.
Peter was very different there. He was more like his mother. He was very quiet and has never brought home a friend.
Marita even said that Peter was still a young man, but was not quite sure.
‘What does it have the young of today,’ Marita pondered himself.
‘You can read everything on the Internet about sex and the corresponding pictures were delivered immediately. Even porn was easily approached ‘.
Even if Marita didn’t know exactly how.
It was already clear to her that Peter knew it.
At that time she had more difficult. She grew up in an arch -conservative family and she was informed by the bravo. She was never really able to put the prudish behavior, even though she would have liked to do it. There was a certain inhibition threshold in her.
She had lost it a bit opposite her ex, but otherwise she was always right buttocks.
She has never shown herself naked to the children and also asked them that they were always fully dressed through the house.
Fkk on the bathing lake would have been impossible with her. She didn’t even have a bikini, just swim suits, although he would have been good for her.
Marita looked at her laptop’s screen and found that it would take some time until the film was finished.
‘What else was there a page?‘Considered. ‘Womensworld? What that is? Should I try it?’
She set up and taped the address. The right side immediately opened.
Curiously and excited, as with something forbidden, she began to read.
Sex jobs
Womensworld is made for women who are looking for help.
Be it manual, in the household, garden or anything else. Payment can be compensated with sex.
Register and create a profile. Everything guaranteed free of charge.
Marita leaned back. What should the nonsense? How should she understand that.
A guy mows her lawn and he can fuck her for that? Strange business.
Marita closed the side again and got a glass of wine. In doing so, this page no longer got out of her head.
‘What a strange world. The guy works for a little sex and is peace. The woman has a mowed lawn and, as a thank you, gets her pussy stuffed for it.
… unless sex is contrary to her. … could I like that? … ‘Considered Marita further.
‘Sleep with a stranger, just so that he mowed the lawn or hangs a lamp?’
At first she was disgusted.
But somehow something burned in her thoughts.
,Why not???? … she had not long longed to have real sex with a man again? … But with a stranger?? … who knows what could happen there? ..
She wouldn’t even know what he looks like … afterwards the guy turns out to be ugly, or he stinks.’
Marita was not aware that she was hung on the hook. Again she called the page and read it again. But nothing else could be clicked without it registering.
‘What should happen,’ she thought and went through the registration procedure.
A pseudonym was quickly found for her.
Likewise the password. Still entered the email and then pressed the send button without thinking again.
Two minutes later the email confirmation was there, another click and she was now a member of this page.
Now Marita has been asked to complete her profile.
‘What they want to know’, she thought, and turned red when they read the questions.
Despite everything, she filled out the page conscientiously and when she was supposed to upload a picture, it didn’t come to mind at all to stop everything.
She looked for a digital picture of herself that Peter painted. He had accidentally not got her head on it. She was leaning on a tree and was wearing a summer dress that emphasized her figure.
The fact that her face could not be seen liked it very well for this purpose. Nobody should accidentally recognize them.
Now she just had to show what she was looking for.
‘What did she actually want? … a lawn mower man? … someone who would clean her the house? ..
Maybe even naked?’ she thought frivolous and scolded with herself that she had such a vigorous thoughts.
Marita released this field for the first time and began to read the offers, but also followed what the different women were looking for and what they offered. She was amazed at how immediately women could be. She was not aware of how quickly the time passed.
When she leaned back slightly, she looked at the clock.
,What? … Eleven? ..
I should be in bed for a long time.’
The film was now downloaded, but it was still too late to look at him.
‘Now a nice neck massage and then to bed’, Marita went through his head. ‘But unfortunately there is no one who would massage me correctly.’
Another look at the screen … really not?
Marita clicked again in her profile and wrote at “Search”:
I am looking for a man who massages my back and shoulders tenderly, but also tenderly and who is ready to ignore all other body regions.
One click and the profile was complete.
Marita was already clear what she wrote there. After all, the men wanted to be paid for sex.
But she was concerned with finding someone, if at all, who would slowly approach this matter and could also live with a no. Because it would certainly be difficult for her to undress in front of a stranger.
She was sure that she would not find anything and cleaned up before she went to bed.
When Marita moved out, she noticed that her mouse was very wet, stimulated by this side. In my mind, Marita began to play and fell asleep after a wonderful orgasm. She dreamed of being spoiled by a man with a mask.
The alarm clock tore Marita out of this beautiful dream and mechanically she got ready for the work.
There was a lot to do that day and she was no further thought about the previous evening.
After the end of the day she went shopping and prepared the dinner at home. A lot of the film back in and she started her laptop while she bites her bread heartily.
‘Whether someone has contacted me?‘She went through her head.
‘Oh what … who is so stupid and go into my search?’
Nevertheless, the curiosity won. Marita opened the side, registered and looked amazed at her news.
Twenty people had registered. Attached them carefully through one.
The first one immediately resisted it. She was insulted very directly and with pig words. She probably wanted to have everything, but don’t give anything.
The next ones were more or little rough and some described even exactly what they wanted to do with her.
Some precisely described the size of your limb, which was certainly exaggerated, since the size would have fit a horse. To sadistic descriptions.
Disappointed, Marita wanted to stop reading. ‘Are all men pigs?’ she thought.
How under a compulsion she read on. The last message, on the other hand, differed from everyone else and they now read them more precisely.
Hello Beautiful Stranger,
I’ve only been registered on this page for two days and read your search today.
I like it that you leave open whether there should be more or only stay with the light massage.
I am a man who is enough if he can only stroke a beautiful woman. But not that you think I would be perverted.
I just think that there is more than just fucking on it.
I would be happy if you get in touch.
Marita went through the individual lines again. ‘Should there really be a man who only did what a woman allowed without thinking about himself?’
When she thought of the first emails, it seemed like utopia.
She opened the Lord’s profile.
A picture with a headless man opened. He was dressed in jeans and had a jeans shirt that hid a slight abdominal base.
It was not a lubrication belly, but a medium -sized prosperity polster.
Marita liked it because they did not like men who did not like bodybuilding.
Now she read the further information even more interested.
Gender Male
,I hope so’
Age: 52 ..
‘Ok, that fit.’
Dimensions: 185cm tall, 94kg heavy
‘That was a good relationship’
Status: divorced
‘As with me’
City: H …
‘He still lives in the same city as I do!!
Offer: Everything a woman wishes. From craftsmanship to pampering.
‘There is definitely no such thing … … A manual man who can spoil a woman??? And then he does not want any consideration according to his statement???? He probably applied a little too thick.’
Marita thought back and forth. Should she respond to it? That was definitely a perverted spinner who wanted to get on women.
… maybe also a shy guy who was really just about getting to know a woman.
‘What the heck,’ Marita gave himself a jerk. ‘… everything is anonymous.
I can get out at any time ‘.
She wrote back:
Hello interesting man,
I read your message. She was the only one of many who agreed to me and that’s why I write back. I hope that your information is honest and you are not just a perverted as the others, but they also write it very directly.
I would like to find out more about you.
In the foreseeable future, she did not expect a reply and thus looked at the news on the television.
Marita was all the more astonished when her laptop contacted a ping.
There was a new message from the unknown. He seemed to be online.
She started reading immediately.
Hello Beautiful Woman,
I can understand your concerns.
I can only assure you in writing that I am not abnormal. For me it is the biggest when a woman smiles at me happily because she was spoiled as she wanted it.
If you want, we can get to know each other through the chat better.
That was Marita just right. She was more than curious now and strangely began to forget her initial concerns and throw her old principles overboard. After all, she was ever an opponent of internet acquaintances.
But this man addressed a page in her that she did not even know about herself.
She opened her chat window and reported.
The man answered her immediately.
He: Hey … I am pleased that you want to know more about me.
You: You just made me curious because I think that there are no men like you at all.
He: Can I think. Maybe I’m a little abnormal in the sense of the so -called normal men. It is enough for me if I can stroke a woman.
If she is still naked, then I’m more than happy. But should she only get an orgasm through my caress or even through herself in my arms, then I’m the happiest man in the world.
You: Now you are a little thick. What should you have?
He: If I may, I would do it myself in your presence, or then when I am alone. That would be enough for me.
She: sounds strange.
Why don’t you want like all that there is sexual intercourse?
He: I wouldn’t have anything against that either. But I think a woman has a slight problems with me.
You: Now do not start with the fact that you have a member as big as a horse and are afraid of hurt a woman.
Marita was now a bit angry and almost regretted being dealing with this thing at all.
He: absolutely not … her chat partner reported again.
Exactly the opposite is the case. Mine is smaller and thinner than with the average man and I think that he will hardly meet any woman.
Especially since one or the other has already told me that he was still afterwards.
Marita thought after.
Should it really be true? There was something like that? Why not … but a man who admits that he has too little? The turn was rather normal … she had read more than enough in the other offers.
Again the laptop reported with a ping and interrupted her thoughts.
He: until you still there?
You: yes … I only thought.
He: Now, like other women, you are also disappointed and would rather have something with someone that is bigger stocked.
You: for the will of God no.
On the contrary. I believe that the size is not decisive, but the man who hangs on the thing.
I was only thinking about whether I shouldn’t even really meet you. You made me curious. But also honestly admit that I’m a little afraid.
You can write a lot.
He: can I understand. As a woman, it is certainly more difficult to take this step. We seem to live in the same city and could meet in any innocent ice cream parlor or something.
You: sounds good. How do we want to recognize ourselves?
Er: I will come in the same outfit as in the photo.
You will recognize me. If I don’t tell you, you can leave silence again. I will wait a little and then disappear. Otherwise you just sit down with me.
You: ok ..
agree … where?
He: Determine you.
You: Dear you. Something you know well. I have a car and get there everywhere.
He: because of my sake.
Not far from me gives a very nice ice cream box. … you are quite undisturbed at this time. It is ….
He called her the street.
Marita was surprised. It was very close to you … maybe five minutes away by car. What a coincidence.
In such a big city, two met on the Internet and then hardly lived apart from each other. Should be that way, thought Marita and wrote back
You: I will find … I can be there in an hour.
He: As today?
You: Isn’t it right for you? Do not you have time?
He: Yes, yes … I would never have dared to dream.
See you soon. I’ll wait.
You: I come.
Marita jumped up and scurried through the apartment like a teenager before her first date. Quickly showered again … hair blowed up ..
Your expensive perfume on … underwear … and then it started … what should you wear.
She always took new things and put it away again. A look at the clock told her that the time was pressing. At the very back the dress she was wearing in the photo.
Why not … so we both know who we are.
Marita entered the ice cream parlor on time and immediately saw her chat partner.
He also recognized her immediately at her dress, got up and took a few steps towards her.
“Hello Beautiful Stranger.
My name is Marco, ”he said and gave her hand.
“Hey … I’m Marita”, she now also made it and took the hand on her offered. He pressed her very tender and only let go of her again after led her to the table.
They sat down and looked at each other without saying anything. The waiter came and they both ordered a coffee.
Marita was a little embarrassed to meet a strange man.
Especially because they had got to know each other in a strange way and everyone knew how it should basically go on.
Marco was not much different. Especially since, like Marita, he took this path for the first time. Nevertheless, he interrupted the silence so that the situation no longer stiffened.
“It’s nice that you give me the opportunity to get to know yourself better. But my expectations are already far exceeded.
You look even more beautiful when I imagined in your picture, ”he began, and expressed his honest opinion. He was really impressed by this woman. Alone your gait, her well -groomed appearance and her shy reluctance. A woman who was not aware of how attractive she could affect a man.
Marita went down the compliment like oil.
She also liked her to be better than she wanted to admit.
“Thank you … you said that nicely. But I like you too. If everything you wrote is the truth, then it is actually surprising that you are still running around freely and you have not been blocked in a zoo ..
When a being threatened by extinction of the genus, ”she said with a smile that she made even more attractive.
Marco couldn’t help it. Although he wanted to avoid this, it happened … He fell in love with this wonderful woman on the spot.
He never believed in love at first glance, but it really seemed to exist. Still he held back.
He didn’t know how Marita thought. For them it was definitely just a business. After all, she got in touch with that.
He laughed and answered with a very quiet way and a sonorous voice that Marita drove goosebumps over his back: “You are really great. I like your humor.
In general, I’m reluctant to talk about it and it is a little embarrassed to admit my tendency, but it’s really true. It is easier to write something like that on the net.”
“I don’t work any other way either. I actually only registered out of curiosity and when I read the first messages, I almost got bad. From Schweinisch to Pervers everything was represented.
I almost didn’t read your message anymore because I wanted to stop at the tenth, ”admitted Marita.
“But there are also such women. What do you think, how ordinary they can become. But that was not for me, ”Marco justified himself.
“Hard to believe. But I can imagine it, ”said Marita.
She looked at Marco a little more closely. He had a nice face and strange blue eyes. She would say speaking eyes … If you looked into her while he was talking, then he immediately believed what he said.
Marita found him sympathetic straight away and was somehow attracted by him. Her eyes continued to go down his body. His belly was ok too. He fit him.
Then her gaze got stuck in his crotch. … whether his friend is really as small as he claims?, she thought about.
Marco followed her gaze and seemed to guess her thoughts. “It’s really the way I say.
When it came to the size down there, I was probably in the last row and didn’t get much anymore because the others have all pushed out. Unfortunately I can only prove it badly here.”
Now Marita laughed in a bright voice. “You are really great. Now I believe everything in your word.”
This made the mood even more relaxed and the two of them started telling more about themselves.
So Marco learned children from Marita’s children and told her about his, also a girl and a boy, who he saw rarely because they went their own way.
Marco told about his divorce and also called the reason for this. His wife had probably met something bigger and then expected more from her husband than he could give her.
Marita now spoke of her ex and admitted himself to himself for the first time that it would have to do with her prudish attitude.
“I have a problem with taking off my naked and presenting myself in front of others. Even with the gynecologist, it is difficult for me, ”she said in conclusion.
“Why not … is not for everyone.
I just wonder how you want to do it with the massage. Through the dress through it should be a bit uncomfortable, ”considered Marco loudly.
“That’s why I never found anyone anymore. I need a man who understands this and may even be able to get this quirk with a lot of patience, ”Marita said her inner prize.
In the meantime it was already very late and the waiter began to put the empty chairs on the tables.
“Looks like we wanted to throw us out,” said Marco ironic. “I think we should put an end.
If you want we can meet somewhere again.”
“I would love to do that,” said Marita.
“OK. tomorrow’s Friday. You then have a whole day to think about whether we will continue or not. From 5:00 p.m. I am waiting for your decision.
I would be happy if we see each other again. No matter where and when, ”said Marco and got up to pay.
Outside, both gave their hands to say goodbye. At first it seemed as if they were still kissing, but as under a compulsion they stayed back.
Marita got into her car and watched Marco also climbed into his car and drove before she set off. Them around on the right and he left.
Once at home, Marita went into the living room and sat down.
She couldn’t understand what had happened at all. She really wanted more?
Your laptop was still switched on. Suddenly it came back with a ping. The chat was still open and she read: “Good night my beautiful acquaintance.
It was a pleasant evening that I would very much like to with you. I hope you choose me.”
She quickly replied: “Good night my little friend.“With this she alluded to his lower region, which Marco understood as well.
“I believe you everything from today and so that you sleep well you already have my answer today. … Yes…
I want to meet you again. When, I’ll write you tomorrow.”
“You make me the happiest person in our city. I already long for your irresistible smile, ”wrote Marco back and painted a kiss on it.
Both dreamed of each other that night and it was difficult for them to concentrate on work the next day. Marita thinks about how to proceed all day.
She really wanted to let her in the apartment, her still relatively strange man?
At 5:00 p.m. she decided and the laptop has long been switched on.
She wrote:
Hello Little Man,
I want to make use of your offer.
It would be nice if you would massage me. Just neck and shoulders.
The answer came immediately
Only neck and shoulder? When?
Yes, only there. I still don’t know if I can pay you for an additional work.
Marco immediately knew what she meant by that. He did not care.
He was glad that she even got in touch. The rest would already arise.
When and where?
Marita wondered … ‘preferably immediately’, she thought. ,But where? ..
Oh what … eyes closed and through.’
She gave herself a jerk and wrote:
If it suits you at 8:00 p.m. I live B… Str.
50.
Thank you … I’m there on time.
Now a busy hustle and bustle started with both. Marita literally jumped in the shower, then cleaned up and made a couple of sandwiches.
At Marco the same hustle and bustle. He had never expected Marita to promise for this evening.
Rather with a few meetings outside of your apartments. So quickly showered, shaved and off to the next flower shop. Quickly bought a bottle of her favorite wine (he had carefully careful yesterday) and then he was in front of her door five minutes before eight before eight. It was a beautiful single -family house in which the upper floor was expanded with large roofer windows.
It was completely lonely at the end of a dead end.
When the pointer showed exactly eight, he rang.
Marita was quickly at the door and literally tore it open. She almost fell around his neck. At the last moment she slowed down and gave him his hand with a smile.
“Nice that you are there … come in …”, she greeted him and pulled him in and closed the door.
“Here for you…
For the most beautiful employer that is available, ”said Marco and presented her a huge bouquet with spring flowers. It was so big that her whole upper body disappeared behind it.
Marita didn’t know what to say. In this colorful bouquet dominated her favorite flowers and the label of wine in his hand also knew too precisely.
“What you noticed, the right flowers … the right wine ..
My ex has not done that over the years. This is incredibly nice of you … Thank you, ”said Marita overwhelmed and breathed a kiss on Marco’s mouth through the flowers.
“Please go ahead to the living room … just through.
I just get a vase for a short time, ”said Marita and disappeared into the kitchen.
Marco looked at herself carefully. The room was very tastefully decorated. The table was nicely covered and in the middle there was a tray with appetizing cuts. Two burning candles conjured up a cozy atmosphere in the room.
The whole thing was overlaid by the scent of her wonderful perfume.
Marita came back very quickly, also put the vase on the table and handed Marco the wine bottle and a corkscrew. “Would you please open it for us? And then please sit down.”
Marco sat up the couch and opened the bottle while Marita took a seat over the armchair. He poured some wine into the glasses and toasted Marita, who also held her glass in his hand.
“A nice evening,” he said with her.
“Yes … on a nice evening,” said Marita and drank a sip.
She was excited how a schoolgirl and didn’t know how to start.
Everything was somehow unreal for her.
Marco felt her uncertainty and said: “You did a lot of work. It all looks very tasty that is on the table.”
“Was made quickly. Long to. I thought you could use a refreshment.
After all, everything was very short -term, ”said Marita.
Marco took a cut, bite heartily and said after he had emptied his mouth: “You are right. I couldn’t get to eat. I didn’t expect you to choose so quickly.”
“Not either,” admitted Marita, “but why hesitate for a long time. I am really very tense with the work, so the massage is also worthwhile.
And then the children are not there today either. Peter will probably only come home from the exercise on Sunday and Julia will land this evening and then spend the night with her girlfriend until tomorrow. So today is the ideal evening to get to know us a little better.”
The two were now talking about everything from their lives and learned more and more about each other, while the cuts were all and the bottle of wine brought with them emptied.
Marita got up, picked up a new bottle and sat down quietly again. Marco opened the wine, poured the glasses full, got up and stood behind Marita.
“I almost forgot that I still have a task to fulfill,” he said, and began to gently massage his neck and then continue a little stronger to the shoulder area.
Marita cramped something at first, but then relaxed again and enjoyed his hands purring.
“That feels good.
Thank you Marco … it really helps, ”she said.
After a while, Marco said: “Maybe you should lie down on the couch while massaging you. You can’t totally relax while sitting and it is more difficult for me.”
“You’re right. Only on the couch is it also uncomfortable, especially since you have to blew yourself down very much.
If you promise me to stay decent, then we can also go to the bedroom. My bed has drawers below and is therefore very high. You can stand much better there, ”suggested Marita. She was amazed at herself that she now had so much confidence in Marco that she let him in her Blessed Sacrament.
“No fear…
only what you allow me. But I promise you, if you can relax completely, then you will experience wonderful hours, ”promised Marco, while helping her bring everything into the kitchen and creating some order.
They went into the bedroom over the hallway. Marita had her rooms below, while the children had their rooms and their bathroom upstairs.
This room was also very tastefully decorated and Marita had set up candles everywhere that lit before she kept the light.
“I think that it is more pleasant for me and it makes it easier for me,” Marita tried to excuse the candles.
“Just right. I would have suggested that anyway.
Light light only unsettled, ”said Marco with a smile. “Before you lie down, put a large sauna towel underneath if you have. I brought some massage oil with me. It would be a shame if the duvet is oiled.”
Marita took out a large bathroom, spread it and lay down.
Marco stood a bit insecure next to her and didn’t know how to start. After all, Marita was still completely dressed.
“I can understand that you have inhibitions to make yourself a little more freely upstairs. But that’s how I can massage you so badly, ”said Marco grinning. “If it is easier for you, just remember that we are now going to the business part.
Marita became bright red and sat down.
“You are right. I’m a turbulent turkey. I did not think about that.”
Ashamed she buttoned her blouse, pulled it out and put her aside aside before she lay down again. She left the skirt and her bra.
Nevertheless, Marco could guess what nice breasts were packed underneath.
He drizzled a little oil on his hand and began to massage her neck very gently, then continued over his shoulders to the back, and then continued to close again on the neck. In doing so, he carefully made sure not to wet the bra’s carriers with oil.
Suddenly Marita came up, opened her bra, grazed it and immediately lay down before Marco could really see something. But it didn’t matter to him. It was more than he hoped.
Now he started properly and dealt with her whole back.
Sometimes gently caressing, then a little harder again.
Marita closed his eyes and enjoyed his tender hands comfortably purring. Marco felt that she was much more familiar with him and now often stroked her side breast rates more and more and more often and by chance. The first time she tasted herself very briefly, but then enjoyed the gentle touch.
Marco now included the entire rear upper body and stopped shortly before the rock approach so that he did not leave any stains there. In the meantime, half an hour had passed and his fingers slowly hurt him.
Nevertheless, he kept bravely. It gave him tremendous lust for this woman to prepare such joys.
When he arrived at the skirt hem, Marita suddenly came up and sat down with a bare breast. Caused, Marco gave way back and considered what he might have done wrong. In doing so, he stared like hypnotized on these wonderful balls, which were very hanging to reach close to him.
“Don’t be afraid,” said Marita, who saw his dismayed face “I just want to take off my skirt before becoming oily.
It would be a shame if I miss it.”
Marco was still in front of the bed with an open mouth when Marita had pulled out the skirt and tights and was only lying on his stomach with a panties in front of him.
Marita was amazed at himself. She also had to hurry up so that she did not lose the courage to continue. She had never shown herself in front of a stranger. Even her ex rarely enjoyed seeing her like this.
At that time everything always played in the dark.
Marco felt that she was more and more familiar with him and tried to abuse this trust, even though his limb was slowly beginning to hurt in tight pants. He would have loved to free it from it and get air, but he tore himself together. He knew that he would break everything with a careless action.
Marco carefully massaged his back a little deeper to the powder, and then the third time to continue on the legs. Marita automatically spread his legs a bit to make it easier for him to make the way to the inner surfaces.
Marco was happy when he felt it, but still behaved like a gentleman. He continued to go down to his feet and carefully made sure not to touch her in her most intimate place.
In the meantime, a change took place in Marita that she had to process. She slowly but surely lost all shyness and if Marco would try it, then she could completely indulge in without ifs and but.
Yes … she even longed that he would do more with her.
It also no longer bothered that he would see her completely naked. She knew that despite her skin and breasts that were no longer so tight, she. She came to the conclusion that it was exactly what she was so free.
Marita was about to turn around to lie on his back and show him all her splendor when he worked on her soles of your feet more intensely. In doing so, he had to have pressed a certain reflex zone that she had groaned up.
She felt her juices gathered in the panties and she became more and more excited.
Marco also got this change with him and now continued more intensely. He could see exactly how a damp spot was formed on her panties and was happy about it. He seemed to have won. He continued on the soles of the feet until Marita suddenly turned.
“You do that nice.
I’ve never been caressed so erotic. I don’t even know how to thank you for it, ”Marita groaned when she was lying on her back.
“Do not worry. You are rewarding me more than enough at the moment, ”said Marco, looking at her breasts and her flat stomach.
Marita noticed his gaze and to her astonishment she was even happy to show him everything. She felt that an inner change took place in her and that it was almost complete.
Marco had managed to eliminate her years of jewelry within a very short time. Yes … now she was even ready to present himself completely openly. In contrast to the past, she even looked forward to her perfect nudity.
Marco felt that Marita dropped slowly and went through a change.
Nevertheless, he wanted to give her a lot of time to get into her own with himself. He gently stroked her legs upwards and then continued on her stomach. He repeatedly touched her breast rates as if by chance. Marita enjoyed the touch to the fullest and unconsciously stretched out her upper body.
Marco understood the request and now moved into the whole breast in his treatment.
Her nipples became even harder when he tenderly stroked over it.
Marita felt that she was short of an orgasm.
‘How had the man managed to bring her hard without pampering her without her mouse?‘She wondered in silence.
Suddenly Marco’s grip became firmer. He focused on just massaging her chest. When Marita groaned more and more and became more short -breathed, he also gently stroked her Venushügel.
That was too much for Marita. She reared up and got a particularly intense orgasm.
She suffocated her cry by pressing Marco on her mouth on her arm.
He put her tightly in his arm and pressed her head to his chest, stroked her again slightly over her most intimate places and thus slowly ended her orgasm.
He noticed astonished that his shirt got wet on his chest. When he looked down, he could see tears that slowly ran out of Marita’s eyes.
Radio and fear he looked at her. “Why are you crying? I hurt you about? I went too far?”
She smiled at him. “No fear…
‘s all good. It was only so beautiful. So a man has never treated me. I didn’t know at all that you could only get so strongly from stroking, ”Marita confessed and was very happy.
While the two were so intensely busy, Julia came home unnoticed by them.
She had no desire to spend the night with her friend because she had such annoying parents and always thrown out of bed early. So she preferred to take a taxi and drove home directly.
When she arrived there, everything was quiet and no light burned in the living room. Julia assumed that her mother was already sleeping. She sneaked up quietly and lay down in bed without showering beforehand so that nobody would woke up with the noise of water.
A short time later, they also fell asleep because the wild days had a little broken.
Marita was still in Marco’s arm and felt absolutely protected and safe with him.
“You Marco?”
“Yes a”
“What about you? You haven’t had any of it yet. Do you want me to do something with you, or do you want more from me?“Asked Marita and had a guilty conscience because Marco was completely unsatisfied with her.
“Don’t worry … I said that it is the most beautiful for me when a woman gets an orgasm in my arms,” said Marco. They both spoke very quietly to the enchanted atmosphere that they surrounded not to destroy.
“But you also said that you would like to make yourself easier in the bathroom or in front of me.
So … I wouldn’t mind … “, said Marita Schuster. It was still a bit difficult for her to talk about the feelings and sex so directly. “Or do you expect more from me.
You definitely want to do it with me now, ”she now became uncertain again.
Marco pressed her tenderly. “Don’t worry … only you determine what happens further. You must not put yourself under coercion either.
I don’t expect anything from you and I don’t want you to feel committed in any way. If I penetrated you now, it could destroy a lot. So I don’t want that now. I learned to wait.
I’m more than happy about what you gave me.”
Marita cuddled even more intensely in Marco’s arms ashamed of so much consideration. “It would make something out of you to continue to stroke me?“Asked Marita quietly and was a little ashamed that she couldn’t give Marco everything.
“Of course my angel … put yourself back. You won’t regret it, ”said Marco and knew that Marita needed some time and patience until she could indulge in him without any inhibitions.
Whether today, tomorrow, or later, he didn’t care. He could wait. Marita was worth it.
Again Marco started massaging her intensively. But this time it was increasingly in an erotic caress.
He knew that he conquered her breasts earlier and that she had nothing against that he was now dealing with them more intensely.
Marita enjoyed it for quite a while and felt that she wanted more. She put her hands down and put out her panties without a look.
Marco watched her with joyful excitement.
Marita felt like another woman. Feelings never got up in it. She excited her with once that a man looked at her so undisguised.
She enjoyed his taxifying look and spread her legs so that he had a unhindered view of her hairy sanctuary.
She was getting hotter because she could show herself so vulgar. Her old inhibitions gone piece by piece and made a completely new feeling. Marita was so hot and ready too much more that she had shown herself naked if Marco would ask for it. She no longer understood herself that she was able to live like this for so many years and now regretted it all the more that she behaved in her children as upset as her parents did with her back then.
When Marco gently stroked her Venus hill, she pressed against him violently.
Now only one was missing. Now she also wanted to see Marco Naked.
Marita opened his eyes and said softly: “Please take off your way now too. I would like to look at you naked.”
Marco looked at her a little unsafe.
“Don’t worry … no matter how big or small your friend is.
I will already like it, ”she said and pulled something on his waistband.
Marco understood and first pulled out his shirt and then his pants and underpants. Then he stood naked with a strongly erect link in front of her. Now it was Marita who looked closely at him.
Marco had gone strongly. His limb was actually a bit smaller when she knew it from her ex, but it still shouted her scary to see it in front of her.
“But you have a magnificent thing down there.
I like it, ”she said with a smile and wanted to take him in his mind.
Marco noticed it and twitched back. When he saw Maritas questioningly look, he apologized.
“I’m sorry. It would be nice if you take it in your hand, but I would come immediately when I first touched and get you completely wet, ”he apologized.
Marita understood and was mad that she only thought of herself all the time and that Marco’s needs were completely noted.
“Sorry please … I’m probably not very nice to you that I don’t think of you,” said Marita Zerknirt.
“No worries…
That is exactly what I wanted and offered you. You don’t think what it is for me to feel like you and to increase my excitement more and more with you. You managed that I am about to come without a touch. Feeling this alone weighs everything else.
Above all, I feel like a real man for the first time in a long time, ”Marco confessed her. Marita now knew that Marco also had his package to wear and, just like her, he was on the way to completely renew himself.
Again Marco Marita’s breasts began to stroke breasts, so that she suddenly stroked her clit over her clit. She could see that his link reacted with a twitch and put his finger briefly in her hot hole. Marco reacted with a quiet moan.
Now she had discovered what he was standing.
It turned him on when a woman fingered herself. That was just the right thing for them. She also mentions to show this man uninhibitedly and completely openly. She never thought that it could excite her if someone watched her masturbation.
Even if there were more men in the room now, they wouldn’t be able to stop.
Marita had developed into a completely new woman with extremely new desires within a few hours. She literally pretended to try everything she used to be perverted.
Their earlier, which used to be buttoned, turned to exhibitionism. She would have shown everyone to change, but above all Marco. She was so hot that she forgot everything around her.
Marco felt more and more what was going on in Marita and when she took his hand, reached two fingers and led to her column, he immediately knew what she was expecting from him.
He carefully pushed his fingers in her and began to massage her slowly in it.
His hope fulfilled and Marita continued to play on her clit.
When she groaned louder, he put three fingers into her tight hole and started fucking her vigorously. He was astonished how hard Marita massaged her clit without seeming to hurt her.
He felt how her hole contracted more and more and then suddenly pulsed. Marita pinched himself into the clit again and got a strong orgasm like never before in her life. She had to get air with a loud scream, otherwise she would be suffocated.
Again and again she shrugged and wet Marco’s hand with a thick white mucus. It almost looked like Marco had come to her.
Marco was completely amazed that Marita was capable of such a emotional outbreak. A volcano was nothing against it.
His fingers were still in her and when he moved her, she went back. She asked him not to stop herself quietly and rubbed her clit again.
Marco’s limb hung close to Marita’s head and he had to pull himself together so as not to spray on her face.
Marita now looked directly at this little joy donor and did something that she had never done in her life and it would never have thought that she would ever do something like that.
She put her mouth over the glans and sucked his limb as deep as possible.
She managed to record him in her mouth over half. She didn’t have to move any further at all. But she rubbed her clit even harder and pressed Marco’s hand. That was too much for him ..
With a violent groan, he unlocked in her mouth. Marita swallowed everything down, although the limb in her mouth wailed again and again and sprayed a new jet of the juice into her. It didn’t matter to her to swallow everything. On the contrary…
Now she no longer understood that she had always detested it beforehand because it excited her to have the part in the mouth.
When nothing came, she licked over the glans again and then let himself go. Again she cried out loudly when it came to her. Marco felt exactly what she needed and made it very tenderly continued from very hard, so that she could enjoy her orgasm until the last one. Then he sat on the bed and held Marita tightly in his arms.
She nestled on him and enjoyed it that he stroked her slightly over her hair.
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Meanwhile, the following took place under the roof.
Julia had woken up at Marita’s first scream and looked irritated. She didn’t know exactly what she was awakening. She was as if she had heard a scream, but couldn’t classify that. She went carefully and looked out.
Everything was like always. Completely calm.
Julia thought that she had dreamed and was about to lie down when she heard this scream again. Now it was clear to her where that came from. It was out of mother’s room.
Panic she attacked. If, for example, a burglar is up to mischief and was surprised by mother?
On quiet soles she crept into her brother’s room, who as she knew it wasn’t there and took his baseball club, which as always stood next to his closet. Then sneak down.
Everything was also dark there and now calm again. She heard quiet noises from her mother’s bedroom and was huge fear for her.
Should be the burglar in your bedroom?
Maybe she was even tortured?
With a loud roar, Julia tore up the bedroom door and swung the club over her head.
There she saw a naked man sitting on her mother’s bed, holding her head in her hand. For Julia it looked so that he would choke her right away and plunged onto the bed.
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Marita was now ready to really sleep with Marco. Afterwards she longed to feel his link and considered how she should say Marco. Then the door was suddenly torn open and with a huge roar Julia came up with a club armed to the bed.
On the mind, Marita jumped towards her daughter, held her tight and called: “Stop … stop ..
It’s all right.
Marco can be here. He didn’t do anything to me!!!”
Julia paused with trembling knees in her movement. Not a second too early, otherwise she would have hit Marco badly.
Julia looked at her mother affected. “Damned…
Can’t put a note that you have a visit? I heard you scream and almost died of fear.”
“How should I know that you come home so early. You wanted to spend the night with Conny, ”said Marita, but was in no way angry with her daughter because of this attack.
“You don’t get any sleep there. That’s why I’m already here. But why do you have a visit? You never had that over the years?“Said Julia and started now that the excitement was grinning.
She looked at her naked mother without shame and on the naked Marco.
“It seems to me that someone finally sparked the sleeping princess. Was also high time, ”Julia alluded to this sight
Marita didn’t resent her that she was talking like that. This new openness, which was formed with once, did not want to end it so quickly.
“Well, because I will be crushing myself again … If you can still do it, you can continue to fuck in peace,” said Julia with her somewhat ordinary way to cover up her uncertainty.
“We do not have…
as you call it … fucked, ”tried to justify Marita. Still have a lot to use them such words.
“Oh no … what is it? Did you scream because he held your hand too doll? Who do you want to tell?“Said Julia and cheekily sat in the tailor to the two on the bed.
Marco did not dare to say something during the mother-daughter. For that he let his gaze wander.
In front of him, Marita was sitting again with an open step and next to it Julia, whose nightgown had slipped so much that he could see her completely bare column. Both did not seem to notice what a sight they offered. But Julia noticed that there was something again at Marco. His limb straightened up and was horizontal.
Julia started riding the devil.
She didn’t know why her mother made no signs to cover herself and thus allowed Julia to look at her completely naked for the first time in her life ..
Yes …, not even bothered by the fact that her daughter practically caught her during sex. But now she wanted to find out exactly what had happened to her mother and how far she had changed. She did not come to mind that it was actually totally rude not to leave the two alone now.
For Julia it was just too normal to drive sex in a group with several, so that in this regard she had put all inhibitions anyway.
Only Marco didn’t know how he should behave.
Sure … it was excited to have two women in front of him, but he didn’t even dare to touch Marita in any way.
“It was really the way I said it,” Marita picked up the conscious topic again because she still thought she had to justify herself. “Marco only brought me far with his massaging hands.”
She didn’t come to mind at all to throw Julia out of the room. On the contrary…
Now she needed someone with whom she could talk about her newly discovered.
“I still can’t really imagine … but something else … how did you get to know each other?“Julia asked curiously.
Marita began to tell. At first a little unsafe, but then more fluid.
She didn’t miss anything and even mentioned that Marco said that his thing was too small for a normal woman.
Julia listened carefully and when her mother spoke of Marco’s member, her view remained automatically adhered to it.
“Don’t worry Marco … your cock is guaranteed not too small. It does not necessarily depend on the size. If a woman claims that she is Frigide.
You can believe me. I have already tried all the sizes and it always worked, ”said Julia completely open and really meant it as she said.
Marco was amazed that Julia admitted everything so frankly.
“So dear ones … then I’ll leave you alone and disappear into my bed again. I bothered you long enough, ”said Julia and wanted to slide off the bed, but was captured by Marita on the arm.
“But you believe that Marco only massaged me?“Asked Marita again.
Somehow it was important to her that Julia believed it.
Marco was amazed. Why did Marita attach so much emphasis on it. Her daughter seemed to be noticeable.
Julia also didn’t know why her mother rode around again and again on one thing.
“I believe you yes. Although I really don’t care what happened.
The main thing is that you finally come out of your snail house and start to live as a woman.”
Marita didn’t let go. “Marco would definitely like to show you.”
“No mom, prefer to leave that. How should I pay him? Do you want him to fuck me then? I think that wouldn’t be fair. I think you are far beyond this business relationship, ”Julia realized it correctly.
“With you it goes deeper and will stop longer. I really don’t want to bother now. I treat you with all my heart.”
Marita let Julia’s words go through his head again. Yes..
She was right. Marco had actually become more for her. She really wanted to be with him often often.
“Your daughter recognized it correctly,” Marco now spoke up. “I fell in love with you immortally and would like to forget this stupid business.”
“Thank you Marco.
I feel the same way. You have aroused something in me that I have never known until today. I could continue with you all night, ”said Marita, standing up and stood out in front of Julia. “You have done what you did ..
I no longer have inhibitions that my daughter sees me naked. I feel really free.”
Then she just pulled Julia over her head and continued talking. “Look how beautiful it is. I never knew what hot breasts she has or that she is shaved.
I finally dare.“Marita briefly stroked the pussy and said:“ By the way, feels good.”
Then she sat down again. Marco sat there with an open mouth and stared at both women. ‘Where should that still lead,’ he considered.
Julia did not recognize her mother again. How could a woman change within a few hours.
‘Or was it the years of suppression of her drive, which is why it was now all the more extreme.‘Consider Julia.
Marita no longer wasted her mind.
She just wanted to live it out and when Julia made it again, she held her again, looked at her again, looked at Marco and asked: “Say Marco … you could imagine massaging Julia just like me?”
“Introduce already … but what about you? I said that I love you. Then I can’t with your daughter …“He left the rest of the sentence open.
“Of course you can.
I love my daughter and that’s why I want her to get to know your species and not think that only three men at the same time would be the biggest, ”Marita did not let go. She was getting more and more. Julia should feel the same thing as her.
“Well … if Julia wants it..“, Marco said what was really not difficult for him,“ but you are absolutely not allowed to be jealous.
After all, you are the driving force.”
Before he got himself, Julia was lying on his stomach and he had to start. Feeling the young skin alone was worth an experience, but the fact that the mother was sitting next to it was almost too much for Marco. He had the feeling that his little big friend would burst right away. He had never experienced something like that, but always wanted himself.
Julia visibly enjoyed the stroking hands, but was a bit irritated with increasing excitement that her mother stood next to it.
Marita noticed that Julia was not yet completely relaxed, rummaged around in her closet and brought out a black scarf that she tied her daughter over her eyes.
Julia now switched off completely and visibly relaxed and when she made her legs a little apart, you could see the beginning of wet on her bare skin.
After Marco had also worked up to her feet, Julia started to reconcile like her mother beforehand when he hit the right places.
Marita stood next to it and watched full of interest.
She did not realize that she rubbed with one finger slightly over her clit. For Marco it was the sky. His eyes were on the immediate height of her hand and so he was able to follow everything precisely.
That was just his fetish … watching women when they sent themselves over the cliff.
Marco indicated Julia that she should lie on her back and then began to stroke her breasts.
Julia breathed heavily. For them it was a new, completely cool experience to do it under the eyes of her mother. It excited them more than anything else before.
Marita stared at her daughter as spellbound. Marco took her free hand and put it on the soft skin of Julia’s Venushügel.
Marita twitched back at first, but started looking for the clit and then tender to stroke him.
Julia didn’t really notice who stroked her down there. But when two hands twirled her nipples again, it suddenly became clear to her. The knowledge alone was enough to send it over the edge. Julia screamed and got a violent orgasm.
Marco where so hot that he couldn’t stop at all.
He leaned down and began licking Julia’s juices. Marita watched in astonishment while Julia was driving higher again.
Suddenly Marco stopped and indicated with gentle pressure Marita to continue there for him.
The shaken with his head ashamed … ‘something like that is going too far,’ she thought. Then her own lust won and she leaned down to lick tentatively at this point.
Then the spark jumped over.
She buried her face deep into Julia’s step and licked and nibbled on the clit, so Julia rolled back and forth in front of bliss. Marita stretched out her rear part so that it was like an invitation for Marco.
He carefully pushed his limb into Marita’s hot hole and when she pushed her butt towards him, he began to push her with all my might.
Julia noticed that it was somehow different than before and tore the scarf off his eyes. What she saw was almost too much for her. Another orgasm shook her body through.
At the same time, Marco and Marita also occurred.
Again and again everyone went through a shower until the two dropped out on the bed exhausted and came to lie next to Julia.
Nobody said in word … Everyone hung their thoughts before all three fell asleep as they lay. In the meantime it was well after midnight.
Marita wondered shortly before slipping away whether it was right what she had done without superior in her sexual frenzy. After all, it was her daughter who shouldn’t have touched it at all that.
Marco, on the other hand, wondered whether Marita was in the same way tomorrow morning as it was that evening, or whether the big cat Jammer would come.
In any case, he did not regret anything.
He had never experienced such an evening beforehand.
Julia was pleased that her mother dropped the old behavior and hoped that there would be more such nights … Even if it was forbidden to do something sexually with your own mother. But the whole thing made the special kick for Julia. She has been licked many times, but she has never had this intense feeling, like her mother.
Then Julia was the last of the three into a deep dream.
It was a hot picture of what the three offered there.
In the glow of the burning tea lights, Julia was closely with her mother with her legs spread wide, who had put a leg over Julia and also on his back with a wide -open step Dalag. Her white juice mixed out with the seed of Marco and formed a lake out of her plum easily.
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