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At the excavator lake
A short story about seeing and seeing and mutual fingers ..
The other day I was once again at the quarry lake. It was a pleasantly warm day when you like to stay naked outdoors, but not brightly hot, so that it would be too much for you again. So I pulled out and lay down on the lake in a somewhat protected area. I have to say that it is a nudist lake, otherwise you may think that I have an exhibitionist streak.
For my exhibitionism, however, a nude pool lake is sufficient.
So I lay down without clothes, and since there was nobody nearby apart from an empty towel, I also gently put my hand on my member. I would have loved to satisfy myself now, but after all I was at a public lake where someone could come by every moment. There were also enough naked here, but they could hardly see me because I was protected from the eyes through bushes and a group of trees. So I only carefully took my rights down and slowly and evenly stroked my bare glans.
I love this touch with your thumb and index finger: I massage the glans, which is without me without me foreskin Daler, the Nille on which the shaft of my member begins, and the bead on the foreskin that accumulates here.
I spread my index finger over the seed hole, open it easily and massage it. Since mine tail had now stiffened something, he was satisfied with his side and I was able to stroke my testicles comfortably. They are full and plump and could now have a good one orgasm Using – how would you like to get rid of your seed between the legs of a beautiful woman or maybe in her mouth ..
With such thoughts I remained for some time, watched the bare people on the lake, which I could persecute from afar, and caressed my genital body carefully and barely perceptible. I thought of how my cock had aroused me in the middle of the night before and I absolutely had to go on the balcony and satisfy myself there.
I sprayed the seed on the sidewalk in the high arc – and I can tell you: It was a great climax, naked on the balcony To stand and get one down! Whether someone had seen me? I thought at myself Jerk off, as it would be if a beautiful woman would watch from a window and she satisfy yourself at this sight … a great thought that!
But here it wasn’t possible to do so. The penis had reached a certain size that was very nice to look at, but it was still expandable, but I was absolutely no interest to tense it up even more than it was already.
Suddenly someone came to my corner. Since it is not forbidden to have his hands near his gender, I only carefully took my index finger away from the glans, but left my hand on the pubic hair that I now tucked nervously.
I took my head up and saw a spreading, female figure in sunlight, which approached the empty towel.
Wow! I thought excitedly. The woman who lay down a few meters from me was really worth a pleased exclamation: she was strongly built with a expansive but very well -shaped butt, plump and blazing thighs, which had grown very harmoniously from the pelvis, thighs on whichAlthough it was already a bit of orange skin, but which still seemed athletic and very firm, and the knees, which were beautifully shaped into two beautifully shaped knees, which was tight, but very feminine, almost tender calves joined. Her feet also had her own erotic charm: it was a graceful feet with annoying veins, the toenails had painted her red. And around the left ankle she wore a golden foot chain.
Great!
After appreciatively, I was pattering to – which was going in front of it – I was also able to devote myself to her upper part.
The first thing I did. They were quite large and powerful, but at no time they killed one. Despite their considerable size, their curves were extremely graceful: while the lower part of the bus was round and thick, the top showed a juicy, very feminine form, which extended to the nipple. I thought a breast to bite in, I thought immediately!
Her neck was also to my taste.
He already had to fold, which, however, slim, not fat. And her face – that came to the end of my pattern – brought my blood, which had already become restless, especially to cook!
The woman might be at the end of 40, maybe fifty, but definitely not older. She had an expressive nose in her face, framed by dark brown, medium -long hair, a red, beautifully made of mouth and dark, even sparkling eyes, as far as I could estimate this in the bright sunlight. Everything about her, her whole facial impression gave the impression of a lively and self -confident sensuality.
This superweb – because that was quite sure – ran to her berth in front of my mat, dried out cumbersome and finally sat down.
My right hand, which tumbled nervously on my pubic hair, would have liked to places on her body now, would have loved to pett her back, her breasts, her shame … but no! She took a magazine, turned her beautiful back for a while, and the hours passed without any approach.
So some time I spent with swimming, reading and dozing, and who kept moving my gaze to the unknown beautiful. In the meantime she had put herself back – by the way, a very horny sight where I wish I would lie right in front of her and stroke her legs – and had probably fallen asleep or simply sunbathed with your eyes closed. After some time, which I repeatedly filled out with a sloping look at her beautiful body, but her hand also hiked towards her pubic hair.
I had put my hand back on the same place on my body, and since I had now become a little cheeky and her presence no longer affected too much, I was not afraid to carefully touch my half -tire penis with my index finger.
Already this direction of her fingers made me notice.
Almost incidentally, without special meaning, she began to stroke and curl her pubic hair. She had closed her eyes, it was obviously completely indifferent to her whether someone was watching or not. Again and again she twirled her hair with thumb and index finger and seemed to be caressing. Her face was very relaxed and almost dreamy, yes, as it seemed to me, even pleasantly excited, because occasionally it shrugged her corner.
Your movements became a bit more violent. Now she took her pubic hair and combed it with her fingers. With the whole hand she drove between her legs – suspicious far down now – and pulled her up through her whole fur. Again and again her fingers pile up on her pub.
Her trains became more and more relaxed and pleased, it seemed to me that she seemed to enjoy this comb game very much. Which fantasies were probably in their beautiful and sensual head? I could well imagine how she was in her bed at night and her fingers performed this comb game with her pubic hair, as a prelude to a real, unexplained masturbation. But it hadn’t come that far at the quarry lake. After all, like me, she seemed to enjoy the short, current touch of your genital organ, and the potential spectators needed you to keep this touch as short as possible.
My fingers also automatically hiked over my penis, which had continued to stiffen when you see this beautiful, horny game.
The woman born her legs and spread her slightly. Her hand always performed this same, strange spectacle that I had never seen before. My penis had now reached its full length and stood straight on my abdominal blanket. I was afraid that I had no one, it would have been right to me – because she should also notice what beneficial influence her combor exercised on my genital organ!
Suddenly she opened her eyes, looked at me and my stiff cock with interest and put her hand on her lap.
I smiled at her and she smiled, yes grinned, back. She sat down silently, but changed her gaze so that she sucked directly opposite me. She bent her knees and spread her thighs, so that she is now cheekily and bluntly and bluntly opened in a kind of tailor seat, in the hottest position that you can imagine pussy presented.
I was blown away: the sight was breathtaking. My cock grew a good piece and now stood out of my stomach clearly visible.
I also sat up – almost in a trance and without thinking properly – and bent my left leg so that a random passerby mine mine erection could not notice, but she came to the full enjoyment of my stiff member.
We looked at ourselves extensively – without changing a single word. She looked for a long time and pubes into my cock, which was only hard and stiff, sample my body, my face, my abdomen again … I did the same with her: I looked at her magnificent thighs, between which the Potze opened to mefound, her red -painted toes, her breasts and her sensual face.
Whenever our eyes met when looking at the other, we smiled happily. Her lips had opened slightly, so she made an extremely sharp and excited impression.
My rights now clutched the shaft of my penis, a process that she was interested and intently followed. Very easy, invisible to everyone else, I massaged him for you. She watched spellbound, but had understood and in turn took a hand between her legs. With her index finger she stroked now in front of my eyes Her clit, took the finger along again and again and drove along her vagina.
I could clearly see how moist it had become.
While she kept showing this game on her genitals, she looked into the round of other visitors further away. But nobody seemed to notice anything and nobody came close to us.
So their movements on their clit became more violent and pressing. I too was totally infected by her lust and rubbed my cock more and more, as I did so often at home. Again and again she looked around whether nobody would bother us while we were sitting and masturbating.
I let go of my limb in the highest excitement so that she could look at it in all its masculinity in peace (which she also did intensely), took my towel and went to her back to the quarry lake, my penis naturally big and hard ofmy stomach protruding.
She awaited me masturbating. I crouched relatively close to her, so that my organ was right in front of her body.
“Hello,” I did. She nodded pleased and also gave me a “hello” back. Her hand was lying on her vagina and stroking her unabashedly while looking at me.
I gently touched her knee, which she had bent to protect against viewers and drove down her strong calves. In turn she was much more braver. Because in a fraction of a second she had her fingers on my glans and touched them curiously. Since I have no foreskin, my glans was free and naked in front of her, and she obviously seemed to please her.
She smiled at me excitedly as she clasped my cock with her hand completely.
I swallowed and looked around, but we were far too far away from the shot to watch us.
I also quickly had my hand on her gender organ, where I met her slim fingers. She willingly made me a seat, but I gently took her hand and put her back on her clit, which we then jerked together. Just a little later I had two fingers in her pussy while she got it up – and worked my cock along!
We started groaning intimately and breathing violently while we crouched and satisfied each other. Alternately we looked at our genital organs and in our eyes – two wonderful, horny brown eyes, which excited me and in astonishment.
A great woman, I thought when I saw her with her spread legs, my fingers in her damp scratch, in which I would have loved to bury my stiffness now.
But despite all the carelessness, this was simply not in there. Too bad, I thought, but I was comforted again by her sight. I have rarely seen such a uniformly built, self -contained, female sensual figure, although this had to show a lot of meat. Her tight thighs, which totally looked at me, had exactly the right mix of muscles and curve, which make up the actual charm of women’s legs.
I briefly took my finger out of her vagina and tenderly took on the underside of her left thigh, which she had previously bent, shortly before he passed into her crunchy and expansive butt, that wonderful place in the women where the leg merges into the lower body,Where the hand only has to hike inwards to touch the secret of femininity.
At the same moment it came to me. In a hot fountain I sprayed my seed directly between her legs, onto her pussy. She gasped and had closed her eyes again. Like wild, she now mastled her clit, while my cock that I had addressed with my thumb to her gender, uploaded one shot of seeds after the other.
Suddenly she also winced and groaned oppressed. She was exactly like me and was just peaking!
She kept her eyes closed for a few minutes while I looked around a little worried;But still nobody seemed to have noticed anything. My penis had shrunk to normal size and had a few more seed threads that dripped onto the earth. The woman looked at my eyes grinning and I grinned back.
We both nodded deliberately and looked at their pubic hair, which was completely glued by my seed.
She just put on again without cleaning herself, got up, stroked her hand over her crotch again, said “Tschüß, was fun” and went.
I never watched them again ..
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