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This is the real story of mine defloration – Of course I changed the names.
About ten years ago I spent the summer vacation with mine Mother and mine seven years old at the time Sister In a club complex in Spain. Since mine Father was professionally prevented, accompanied us Sibylle, neighbor and good friend of my mother.
My mother spent this Vacation nearly the whole day at the beach, went swimming with my sister or built with her sand castles. It was shortly before my sixteenth birthday and I had my own hotel room for the first time and felt really grown up.
My mother had a double room with my sister one floor below me – and so I had my peace before the two.
Since the beach life was too boring for me, I took a tennis course, and I was delighted when I heard that Sibylle had also enrolled for the tennis course – so I didn’t have to play alone with strangers.
On the second day of vacation I was sitting alone in the breakfast room – my mother had already made his way to the beach with my sister when Sibylle headed to my table with a smile and sat next to me. She was wearing a short white tennis skirt and a tight tennis shirt under which her breasts arched up.
“Well, you’re already fit?“She asked, and I had to concentrate very strongly not to stare at her shirt too obviously.
Our small tennis group sweated properly in the morning sun and after these first an hour and a half, let Sibylle and I sink into the basket armchair of the small bar next to the tennis courts. When the waiter came, she put her hand on my thigh, asked about my wish and while she was ordering in Spanish, she just left her hand. I looked at her stealthy and although I had known her since my childhood, I had never noticed how nice she was.
Her skin was tanned on that day and she had tied her long brown hair back into a braid. We talked, laughed and it was wonderful not to be treated as a child – again and again when she told something, she put her hand on my leg, she left it there for a while and I wish she never gone away again.
When I actually fell on my hotel bed in the evening, I got the idea of her out of my head and mine tail Was so hard that it almost hurt- it only needed a few up and down movements until I sprayed so violently that I had to change the T-shirt afterwards.
After our training on the third day together, it was a particularly hot day, she suggested taking our refreshing drink in her room, as it was much cooler there than the open bar on the tennis court.
Once in her room, she threw her tennis pocket into the corner and patrol the tennis shoes from her feet, whereby I the first time Her bright red lacquered toenails saw.
“Is cola okay?”, she asked.
On my nod she got two cans from the minibar and gave us both of them.
“Take a seat!“, She said with a laugh and I settled on the covered bed.
She sat down next to me and we stepped on, looking at me so intensely that I hardly stopped her gaze.
“You’re very pretty! Do you actually know that?“, She said and I think my face turned red. She didn’t wait for an answer and got up jerkily.
“Now I have to take a shower first!“She pulled her sweaty shirt so quickly that I didn’t even have the chance to look away. I immediately got a stand from the sight of her bra. I tried to concentrate on the Colaglas in my hand, but I couldn’t.
Sibylle grazed the tennis skirt, let the bra fall to the ground and rolled her panties down her hips.
“Do you like a sip cola?“And so she stood in front of me splinter -fiber that I could perceive her sweet smell of sweat.
She leaned so close to me that our nasal tips almost touched.
“You are not only very pretty – you also smell incredibly well.”
“I’m completely sweaty!“I protested.
“Exactly, that’s what I mean.“She smiled and I felt her breath in my face. “In any case, you can’t take a shower!”
She turned to the small bathroom, but left the door open so that I could watch it showered.
The sight of her naked body in the shower, her breasts, which were as big as honeydew melons, her pear -shaped butt and her hairy triangle almost exploded my tail. I had already had a friend, but besides smooching and a little petting was nothing. I was paralyzed with excitement and fear. And I couldn’t leave my eyes from her, which of course she noticed, but as if she didn’t notice it.
Without drying out, she got out of the shower and sat next to me again on the bed.
I smiled at her, she smiled back with a strange look, took the Colaglas out of my hand and I felt her soft lips on mine. She gently pushed her velvety tongue in my mouth and I felt waves of hot excitement walk through my body. It couldn’t be stopped and when she put her hand on my thigh, I came to my tennis shorts with several shock waves. I was shocked and confused.
She smiled at me and did not show whether she had noticed what had happened.
“I’m back right away,” I snumpled and fell into the bathroom, pressed the door behind me and closed off. For a while I kept my face under the tap. “I can’t with my mother’s friend …”, I thought.
“And besides, she is almost forty …” But the panic gradually evaporated. I pulled my tennis shorts and my underpants down and washed my cock with a lot of soap under the tap. Then I put on again, dried my face, straightened my hair, pressed briefly on the toilet flushing and opened the door again. What I saw almost stole my breath: Sibylle was sitting, leaning on the wall with his back on the wall and spreading her wonderful brown legs so far that I looked directly into her vagina.
What I had learned in biology lessons years ago I saw live: the dark hairy triangle with pink, meaty labia. Of course she noticed my uncertainty, smiled at me, slide forward to the edge of the bed, got up and pulled the T-shirt over my head. We kissed ourselves and her bare breasts pressed on my skin. Within seconds my cock was as hard as a piece of wood.
Sibylle let himself sink on the bed and while I stood in front of her, she pulled out tennis shorts and underpants, so that my cock rose right in front of her face. “Oh, God, it is beautiful,” she whispered and enclosed him with one hand. I closed my eyes in front of delight quietly. The fear was gone and as fast as I could, I brushed shoes and socks and lay down next to them.
I started to stroke her, drove her leg, dared to her butt after a while and finally I touched her divine breasts – when I suddenly realized that she looked at me with a serious look. “Do you want that too?”
I had to swallow – of course I wanted that, nothing else in the world I wanted! “But that has to be our secret, ok?“Nothing could have made me happier than having a secret with her, and I nodded so seriously that she leaned back to me and played our two tongues together. In doing so, she gently pressed me on my back and slowly sat on me. With one hand she conducted my cock into herself.
He sank into her warm damp grotto and I groaned. That was the paradise! She too began to moan, we kept kissing each other as she on my cock with her pelvis on my cock. Of course, I didn’t last long until I exploded the second time this afternoon, but my cock remained so hard that she was now moaning loudly and continued with your eyes closed. I looked at her red face, the sweat beads on her forehead and her bouncing breasts.
It was getting wet between her legs until she finally sank exhausted to me. “Now we have a secret!“She whispered.
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