Dirty Father’s Day | Erotic sex stories

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Now I have been married for 12 years, was always a good, honest and loving husband and Father, And what can I say, I was happy to be. I loved mine Daughter Children and I loved my wife just like when I met her in the vocational school. I was always ready ales for mine Family To do it to give them something nice. Maria knew this, she had always told me how much she loved me for what I had always done her and daughter good.

But she also knew that something had become very little in our life over the years. Namely sex and passion. But I had never complained to her, there were other things that made you happy. I was in bed, I always had this privilege on Father’s Day. Maria brought my breakfast to the bed and I was allowed to spend the whole day if I wanted to. I heard her in the kitchen, and I was really looking forward to breakfast, but then I heard how it rang the doorbell.

Crap, I thought to myself, because every disorder that day was the horror for me. But I couldn’t hear who was at the front door after Maria opened the door and opened shortly afterwards. Seemed to have been nobody who was important, which calmed me down again. I looked at the clock and saw that it was 10 a.m., the time when she always came in with breakfast, and in fact I heard steps come to the bedroom.

I was looking forward to Maria, for breakfast and the beautiful peaceful day. The door opened and I straightened up in my bed. But I winced when I saw that not Mary was in the door. Oh no, it was really not my wife who stood there and that breakfast brought me that it was a blonde young woman from maybe middle or late 20 20. She smiled cute when she saw me and she came to the bed for two three steps.

I still dreamed, I wasn’t awake yet, I asked myself. I rubbed my eyes, but when I looked back at the door, the young woman was still at the end of the bed. She only had a white bra, a white panties, and nothing else. Maria, I called out loud. As loud as I could, and in fact my wife came through the door and she also smiled slightly. I raised my right arm and pointed to this young woman in front of me.

Do you see her too, I asked her, and Maria laughed slightly when she heard my question. Sure I see her, she said to me and she now came to my bed, sat next to me on the edge of the bed and stroked my hair. This is Silke, a woman who is for you, my darling. You have always been such a wonderful man since we were together, such a great father and always diligent, so I thought that this has to be rewarded, Maria said to me.

I’m not really a woman who needs sex, but I know that this is unfair to you, because you are a man in the best years. And before you get stupid thoughts at some point, I thought, then I would rather give you a few hours with another woman. I looked at Maria, couldn’t believe what she had just said, and I thought she wanted to test myself. You want to kid me up, or?This is a test for me, or?I stammered out these words and saw how my beloved wife smiled gently and shook her head.

Do you really think that I would be so mean and mean to you, my darling, she asked me and slowly I had the feeling that she was serious. I’m going to my parents now and I will only come back with our daughter in 3 hours, you can play with your gift for that long, she said, then got up and went over to the door. I treat you to your heart, said she said before she went out of the door and closed the door behind her.

Now I was alone with this woman, who was called Silke. I didn’t really feel comfortable, because it didn’t seem to be right with this woman in the bedroom, where else I slept with my wife. Silke now came to my side and also sat on the edge of the bed. Your wife is really something special, she said with a smile, and she said exactly what I always thought. But the smile of this young woman was really cute, it had something that really turned me on.

There were so people who had something special for yourself, and some gave you a very unusual feeling. If you were a prostitute, I asked her, I knew how stupid this question was for this pretty thing, but I had to know. I am a student who studies the math, and since I love sex and can also need some money, I decided to earn something about it from time to time, she said so natural and openly that I could hardly believe it.

Silke started to pull my duvet away on me, and although it was really a weird feeling for me, I let it go. It was clear that I had a latte, or?And this was exactly what Silke got to see. Nice member, she said appreciatively, and although I was a confident man, I had to say that it sounded good to hear it. Thank you, I returned and we both looked at each other and had to laugh. Then I said thank you how stupid was that.

But Silke now put her right hand on my piston and gently shot her fingers, but with a very nice pressure on my twitching friend. Slowly she caught him jerk off, Slowly, almost too slow, but she achieved exactly what she wanted. I got really pointed, really cool and I had to say that at that moment I started to forget my wife, daughter and everything around me. Now she bent her upper body forward and I could see exactly how her tender lips of my glans approached.

She kissed my glans and I couldn’t do any other way than to reconcile. It was so unusual, so wonderful, so erotic that I just couldn’t prevent it. Slowly she now pushed her lips over my glans, led gently and slowly mean tail in her mouth. Her mouth was warm and soft, her tongue circled slightly on my skin and let me moan again. It was 18 years ago that a woman had blown me, and you can imagine how excited I was at that moment.

Without hustle and bustle, without time pressure and without making the feeling wrong, I enjoyed the t´zarte touches from Silke. Without letting my cock out of her mouth, she crawled on the bed, raised a leg and carefully brought it over my body. I have seen one over me for 15 years pussy. She was shaved, shone sweetly in a delicate pink and wanted to be licked, why otherwise she should have put this wonderful thing over my head.

I put my hands on her buttocks and brought my mouth exactly where the sweet fragrance came from that I hadn’t smelled for so long. I greedily put my tongue into the slightly moist pit of this young woman and started licking the sweet juice of her pussy. She blew me wonderfully and I returned with my tongue. When I easily touched her clit, she groaned and twitched slightly.

That was not played, that was real, I felt that although I didn’t really have a lot of experience with women. We both spoiled ourselves for a time in this position and I would have loved to do this for hours, but Silke then had another idea that I was no less open -minded. She let my stiff piston slide out of my mouth, crawled on me so that I saw her sitting on me. She was high red on her face and she smiled slightly laying.

It was wonderful, rarely felt someone as beautifully licked as you, she said heiser, which I perceived as a clear sign that she honestly said what she had said. She lifted her pelvis, reached with her right hand on my twitching and itchy cock and led him directly to her wet pussy. Slowly she lowered her pelvis, looked at my eyes in my eyes, which really made this moment special.

I felt like my cock into the pussy I wet, penetrated. She was so wonderfully wet, so wonderfully warm, so wonderfully tight. She groaned just like me when I split her tender pussy with my glans. Silke sat down completely on me, so that my beating could not penetrate her deeper. Totally enclosed with warm excited pussy my cock shrugged like a fish on land. Not only you have to be grateful to your wife, I also have to be, she breathed me too.

She enjoyed it, as it seemed to me, and if not, she was a wonderful liar. This student Silke now had her pelvis circle, slowly and with a dedication that I had never experienced in a woman. But then she leaned down to my face and what I hadn’t expected, but passed. She started kissing me, moving her pelvis up and down to convey to my limb a wonderful feeling of greed.

I kissed a different woman than mine Wife, I was ridden by a woman other than my wife, and what can I say, it was cool. Silke and I merged into one person, our bodies harmonized as if they were made for each other: Silkes basin knew exactly what it had to do to make me happy. She heard to kiss me, sat down again and groaned loudly and greedily while she rode wildly.

Her breasts flew back and forth, her hair was sweaty and spread wild on her head. It was pure lust that she drove and I lost more and more in this incredible situation. But I felt how I wanted to come, yes, my cock in her tight pussy sucked on my piston that I couldn’t stand it anymore. Inject my juice into my pussy, she said panting to me, she seemed to notice how my piston swelled even more and had to pay tribute to this situation.

Her ride got even wilder and I just couldn’t hold back back. I shot off, shot my juice into this young pussy, but as soon. Her cunt became narrower and narrower, but also wet and wet. Her muscles in her pussy massaged every drop of my eggs, and I had the feeling that she had to overflow.

I have never had one orgasm felt so intensely, I had never had such incredible annal feelings during sex as at this moment. She could fall, lay on me, panting and totally finished. Silke flinched from time to time, like a fish that lay on the dry. My cock got smaller and slipped out of her, but I didn’t care, I was never as satisfied as at that moment. I really didn’t know how long we felt so intensely that others felt so intensely.

But at some point Silke moved again after breathing calmly. She just let herself fall down and then lay next to me. She turned her head to me and smiled embarrassed. Something like that has never happened to me, she said quietly and gave me a gentle kiss on my lips. It’s a shame that you are not my husband, I would not give you prostitutes, I would want everything for me, she continued and kissed me again and again.

But then she turned around, looked at the watch on my bedside table and sighed. I have to go, your wife and daughter come right away. She got up, I wanted to hold her on first, but I didn’t do it because I thought of my wife and my daughter. I saw Silke slowly went to the door, she opened and I hoped that she would turn around again, but she didn’t.

She just went what was really better, but I only understood this later. Well, my wife had given me a special Father’s Day, a Father’s Day I would never forget, no matter how old I would be. My wife asked me in the evening after our daughter was in bed, how it was and I just took her in my arms and pressed her. Thank you, I said quietly to her and we both were just silent for a while.

I love you, then breathed her in my ear, and then I knew where I belonged, namely to her. To her and my daughter, that night I still had very nice sex with my wife. And but I had to admit that this experience had been really cool, and also dangerous, because the way Silke had loved me, and what feelings she conveyed to me could have been more confused. Because one thing was certain, Silke was a special woman, a woman who knew sex very nice and passionate if you wanted it.

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