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Everything from your own imagination – nothing stolen and (unfortunately) not experienced!If the story likes I like to continue. So: Commentation had finally found a new apartment that was in an area that I always wanted to have. The fact that it was also affordable was the best thing about it. A beautiful green area where there were no large apartment buildings, all land with their own gardens. I’m Sven, 27 years old, trained quite well because I have been rushing since childhood.
I’m 1.87 m and in the middle around quite well – I am satisfied at least. When the little one stands, it is a little curved and – on the really thick glans – has a kink upwards. It somehow looks like a mushroom, long shaft and thick head. When fucking, it was rather an advantage so far, although the women sometimes looked a bit strange when they tail saw. The oral work is only something for women with a big mouth, especially if it should go deeper in.
I always have fun for that because it never without Contact with the teeth, because the glans is so thick – and that’s just cool, especially when the respective partner knows what she does or accepts my hints. – But now enough of it, I want to tell something completely different. I moved in in February and now was May. It was slowly getting really warm and since the use of the garden was guaranteed, I was sitting in my deck chair for the first time in the sun and read.
From the corner of the eye I suddenly found movements. It was my neighbor who struggled with a large and apparently heavy couch. Helpful as I was, I hurried to her and offered to lye the desired place, which she would be happy to accept. When the part stood she put a blanket on it. In doing so, she leaned so far forward that I could see through the deep neckline of her wide dress to the floor and not only find out that she had nothing on it, but also that she had really horny hungle -hungry cubs – such a view enjoyedThe son of nuts of course like to.
A little more than just a handful of it was there in their full splendor, with thick round puffies, on the end of which nipples are enthroned. The sweet things swung back and forth slightly, so that one could easily suck on this sight. These tits and their bare pussy, which was only briefly seen in the approach, produced an immediate reaction in my shorts – in which man – especially since I have been solo for some time.
This cozy pull in the loins that occur with me when the lust spreads in me. No touch, no words, only the unexpected view, just long enough to stay in the brain, but too short for a detailed consideration. Since we hadn’t really met yet, I turned a little to the side, in the hope that I did not look too greedily out of the laundry and hoped that it was not too obvious.
She straightened up again and smiled at me with a – thank you for the help – but which almost immediately in a -na you horny dog, you saw enough – wrote what I realized because of her movement. Since she said nothing more and looked rather sour, I turned back to my own lounger and read on again. Read on, because of it – I read, but I kept nothing, read it again and still had this awesome sight of your eyes.
These tits, the smooth belly and the sight of the delicious approach of a plump pussy. Was that or was it just vision? “Mann” forms a lot when he was able to catch such an insight, and the view was too short for an intensive view. Of all of this, only this cozy move around the tail and in the loins. Then I was able to read on and at some point found that her couch was empty.
Since it was already afternoon, I also put my stuff together. I had an appointment with friends for the late afternoon and still had to iron and take a shower. The ironing went ratzfatz and then off into the shower. When I started washing my cock and the sack, they were back right away – the pictures in my head: Blank Pussy and Dralle swinging boobs. Washing the sack was kneaded and, on the rainy tail, slowly jerk off.
With a lot of soap and in a enjoyable slowness, always beautiful the fingernails with very light pressure over the glans, back and forth. Press and pull the eggs and then also here the Dinkenägel, in order to then concentrate on the straps again. Since I am circumcised, I always have full feelings on the glans. I noticed how he was getting harder. Then came the time when the acorn grew, what can you really see when you watch it at the right time.
First the shaft swells, then the blood presses into the tuber and the strap becomes a little softer again. When the head has pumped up fat, the shaft continues hard. – I have never talked to anyone about it and I think nobody has ever noticed it, because it is more of a feeling and happens very quickly. But the moment when the glans gets really thick, it is as if a pressure has to build up in the tail to overcome the resistance on the glans.
And then, then I notice how the blood shoots further into the glans – that is going quickly, but it is always a great feeling that it twitches through the whole tail. It’s a shame that I can’t control that, because then I could try whether you could swing up until cumshot. Then he was hard through and through and I hit it a little, not firm and only at the front of the top.
When I hit the right point on the glans and then slide away with my hand – man, it was a wonderful feeling, a slight pain but high pleasure. Then I hit faster, from below and from above, with the tail, with the second hand, slightly down at the root that he was just gone. Next, now jerk off and take harder. Not only up and down the shaft, but the hand pressed tightly together and rubbed all over the glans.
The riffels that formed the pressed fingers at the top and sometimes – until the pull came, pulling the pull from the bottom of the stomach, so from the outside inwards and then straight to the tail root. I noticed how the eggs moved in the sack and the pressure in the rod increased. The glans, this really thick thing for me, became more and more sensitive and it was so wonderful until unarmed noises came out of my throat, the deer roared and grumbled.
Boach, keep … on … my head cinema – these tits, the slightly rounded belly … I wanted to see the pussy properly, very close! They lick and knead the plump labia with my teeth loosely, very lightly, but always a little firmer. Rub lightly with a fingertip on your little pipil hole, then twist twisted with two fingers, twist and lick your juice, which slowly overturns the whole pussy. This bitter smell, which drives us men completely crazy, stands in the nose and makes me crazy … now there was no stopping, jerking off – always over the tuber – and then the juice shot across the shower, once – twice – three times- And then the rest slowly quoll out of the Nille and as a long tough thread on my cock.
I caught him with a finger and licked everything off with relish – hmm – a horny taste. I don’t know if other men do that too, but I love to lick my juice. It tastes salty and there is something else, not really descriptive – but delicious!In the end, when everyone moved into the tail, redemption and relaxation – enjoying and knowing what I could do for myself – a little more at the highest sensitivity of the glans, the knees bitched slightlyone, but was indescribably cool.
Still a little bit – until nothing left, everything was so sensitive that I only tense deeply under the shower could stand, but didn’t want to touch anything anymore. My cock was completely red and shrinks together – he also deserved. After my little private pleasure, I showered to end, shaved, even below, whereby I started the bells again in front of my eyes To see and play more on my cock than shaved.
An hour later I met with my clique, with a big hello, in the just opened beer garden, because it was the first date of our team in this spring, in which everyone took part again. Since we were a pile of twelve to fifteen people, one or the other new face came after the winter or was no longer there. This Saturday there were several new faces, one of which was part of a woman who was brought by Rosa, a long -time school friend,.
Rosa has been a permanent magnet for me since school. In addition to the fact that she was the greatest buddy, she has always been “padded” a bit and had a really hot round ass and she had the ability to buy pants where this horny popo came into its own. He was not very big or very thick, he was just made for 2 large hands of men, yes he was that big. Every time we saw each other I wanted to touch it – but every time.
Just like your sensationally visible tits. It always looked as if their blouses, which they almost always wore, were a little too small for these two balls, the buttons always spanned them and often pressed their nipples through the fabric. – Unfortunately we never had anything, a great woman!The woman she had brought with her was called Violetta, which of course led to stupid sayings with us, because it was not an everyday name.
It was a real bundle of energy and sprayed a charm that went from friendly naive to biting. It was talked about God and the world and after a while I just looked over to pink and violetta because they were just a little louder. I took a closer look at the (still) unknown, but did not try to make it too obvious. It shouldn’t look outrageous and she shouldn’t notice it right away.
She was very nice to look at and I had to admit that it was the type of woman I would get involved. Of course I didn’t know her yet and could not sort it accordingly. That was not necessary for my current thoughts. I was still under the visual influence of my experience with the neighbor, as well as it may have been, and always oscillated back and forth in my thoughts.
As far as I could see, Violetta had a very womanly figure, with the (for me) suitable and pronounced curves in the right places. Shit no – she had as big tits as I have always imagined in my bold dreams, tits that can kill you. What was particularly important to me was that these full breasts were pressed out of the baskets of their bra, not that they fell out, but you could clearly see it through their sweater.
Her nipples, who are also very visible to the sweater, were as powerful as their plump tits. This miraculous overall picture of a beautiful woman made me very chewed again, brought me this horny pull again (still with head cinema) in the lumbar region, combined with a slight swell of my dick. I must have looked a little transfigured, because Rosa rammed her fist into my side and called “Hey, come back again, better tell me what you drove in winter.
Already found a new flame?“I’m a little bit off because I was busy with violetta in spirit and hadn’t taken attention to the others. But to my luck, nobody really noticed it, not even pink. After a, for now, the last look at this attractive creature, I let myself be involved in all kinds of conversations in which Violetta was later involved. It turned out that in places she was able to show a clearly ambiguous humor and our eyes stayed together a few times.
I looked at her, very naturally for men (we can’t help it and nobody can pull it away), and again and again at her tits, who had now moved further out of the bra. By baking around on the chairs I was able to admire them from the front and from the side and, roughly, got an idea of this fabulously attractive body. The whole thing escaped her, as well as natural,. The first time she looked at me, pulled her up an eyebrow and looked – yes, like – yes, a little disappointed.
Maybe she thought -Du also what -like all men -what was right. The next time she caught me, she turned to me and pressed her huge breasts with the upper arms, whereby the bra escape of her boobs emerged even more clearly on the sweater and asked: “It’s enough now?“Despite the beginning of the aggressiveness, I had to see again in this performance and started grinning easily because my head cinema was already approaching again.
At first she hadn’t become openly angry, but she had expressed her displeasure with my eyes. My re -gloting – apparently brought her into rage, since she had probably expected a different reaction. What I hadn’t expected was that she needed Rosa to swap the place with her and sat down next to me. Now there is really noise, but I turned to her when she turned to me.
She started, not loud, but still urgently: “Tell me, you are quite outrageous and it is not pleasant to be blown up! You should be very careful. At some point someone will show you for it. “It wasn’t really surprising that something like that came, I probably had it extremely exaggerated too. “And why did you get so stupid? Hewe?“She wanted to know a little more aggressive. Now the devil rode me, I moved closer to her and asked: “Should I now tell you something like an excuse and that I will change or something? Or do you really want to know why, even if it might be outraged you even more?“I was surprised at myself and she looked at me puzzled, thought briefly and then only said” Well then tell me, I’m curious about it!““ If I tell you that now you shouldn’t get angry because it is really the truth and in my view would be more of a compliment.
“That was too much now, I thought, now she turns off completely. But there was only a laconic “Well, do it. “” Well, I have … “and I told her the story with my neighbor. “Then I saw earlier when I looked at you that you have a very tight sweater that your … uh, your big breasts had pushed out of the bra. (It almost automatically grabbed the bust and turned slightly red).
And that became more and more in the course of the evening, the more you moved back and forth, the further your two treasures came out. And such a sight is such for me, whether you like it or not, enotic erotic, it’s like a magnet, I have to look again and again – then it has mastery. At the beginning it didn’t really notice at first glance, only when you look at you a little longer.
And – if I can say that – it would not have happened if the baskets of your bra were bigger. “She looked at me vividly and then burst out:“ So you also mean that I have too big tits, what? Why can you not be satisfied with any guys and always have to press us into your stencils?“Rosa looked at me with her eyes and open mouth, but said nothing, the others only noticed that we argued.
Oops, I probably had a very weak place caught. I looked her in the eye and started grinning again, for a moment I believed that she was killing me now. “I don’t see it that way – very open? I think she thinks you are really great and … I think I will leave that better now. Only – a larger BH would not be different than now, but would probably be more pleasant for your nice balls and your well -being.
So you only squeeze your sweeties and it definitely hurts there. “She was very quiet for a moment and then said a lot more quietly. “A man hasn’t told that either. I … ”and after a moment“ So you like the view?”” Yep, now I was already so open, then I’ll go on right away, yes, it doesn’t just like it, this sight really makes me really crazy, I would just like to look.
The movement game of your tits, locked up as they are, is just cool. So – now it’s out. “She had apparently had the language. She just looked at me, sat down to speak, but then turned at the table again and just let me sit so. Nothing – no further reaction. She took part in the discussions of the others again and so the matter was well done, thank God – just like this – just like that? Well, I tried to find it back into the group when nothing else happened.
Until I realized that she kept looking at me in between and then moving closer to me, and touching me a few times a few times. Suddenly turned back to me and leaned close up, put her hand on my thigh (!) and said quietly: “So you are horny to my tits! What else does you get on a woman?“I almost spit out my wheat beer, of which I was drinking a sip of.
I had heard that right? I looked at her and said with a grin: “I definitely won’t tell you here. Besides, I really can’t judge that. “She looked outraged at first, but then grinned and called“ Manno!“, And punched my fist on the upper arm. I turned to her now to make a cheeky remark, and heard a quiet one: “Kiss me and then let us go where you can judge and tell me.
“Now I really thought I would have tangled myself! After a moment when we looked deep into our eyes, I gave her a little kiss and asked “Seriously?“She looked at me, winked at me, took our beer lid and my hand, got up and pulled me behind. I thought I dreamed, it should be what was going through my head? (I’m still a man and have very clear fantasies.
) She said goodbye to Rosa, paid and we were gone. There was not even the question to go, she had already decided that herself decided. We went to your car and drove to your apartment. Once there, she closed the door behind us and I immediately had to take off my shoes because of her light carpets (very consistent). Then she dragged me into the half dark living room, stood in front of me with the breast stretched out (which was a very impressive and imaginative sight) and asked challenging “And? What hells you about a woman now?”” I need a little more light so that I can also admire you properly.
“I only replied and turned it on, but that didn’t really illuminate the room. I came back to her and went completely around her. Then I stepped on to her and whispered “Close your eyes and feel it when you can trust me. “, In the hope that she participated and really brought me the trust that was now necessary. But she kept silent, maybe more out of curiosity than out of a trust.
I was like in a trance, that couldn’t really be true, something like that happened to me? I stood next to her, put my hands lightly on the stomach and back. Then I pulled the sweater up with my fingers as far as possible. With one hand I stroked the now exposed belly and landed on her belly button, which I played around with a fingertips. The other hand got lost on the back, again under the sweater – which did not want to stay at the top – to walk here too.
She showed her that liked that by a slight shivering, deep inhaling with final sigh. Now that I was standing so directly and close to her, I saw her big tits very well in front of me. The two still looked out of the bra and raised themselves visibly with every breath. I believed that her nipples pressed more out of the sweater than before (“man” likes to believe that he caused a reaction through his actions).
Since I really wanted to touch what I saw now (which I was allowed to do now, it was even expected) my right hand on the belly drove up and gently over her left blazing ball, now the shower pulled through my body. I got stuck on the nipple and tried to get it in my fingers, but this did not work through the bra. First it doesn’t matter, I continued to go up on this divine ball, reached the edge of the basket and finally felt the swelling soft meat.
And again the cozy shower moved towards the tail root. I stroked her back with the other and found that my goal-the bra closure-was not available here. After a short irritation I found him in front, between these magnificent tits. The closure was not so easy with the size, but I got it without embarrassing myself. She wanted to take off the sweater, but I held it from.
“This is exactly what I would like to see now, your beautiful, thick tits, how they are in the sweater without a bra. Oh violetta, that’s a picture for gods. “I pulled the bra aside under her arms and the sweater under their balls so rightly that they were greasy. Now their nipples came into their own too. I stroked and pressed slightly over this ensemble and then played on the nipples. I pressed and pulled a little to maltreat them with the tips of my fingernails.
Her moans showed me that I did it right and they grew big, really big. They now pushed themselves through the sweater vigorously and simply had to touch these monumental tits, stroke, knead and pull the nipples. Apparently she also enjoyed the whole thing, because she always pushed away my hands and purred like a cat on the milk pot. I don’t have to mention that the crossbar of the year had now set up in my pants – and it wanted to get out! Get out of the now too tight trousers! With one hand I opened my pants and dragged them down my leg.
I didn’t notice that the latte also, through the intervention of the shorts, further gained air. Violetta probably not really noticing my actions, because she suddenly shrugged, breathed deeply and I in essential I felt her warm soft hand on my pipe. Immediately she started to press him and gently jerk off. Now it was slow for me, and the melons are slowly, and the nipple without seeing and further exploring without a shell.
I took her arms up and interpreted her to leave her up. My hands drove back from the waist, up to her and pulled the sweater, sliding over her tits and cums down after the nipples, up and then over the head. Quickly pulled the bra hanging around and then I saw it in front of me, the Wonderland, one of the main goals of all men (or at least from me): thick, large, plump, the gravity defiant round tits.
The nipples that have now been freed were really out of the tits like fingertips, long and thick. She shouted at me: “Lick me” “Suck on me” “bite me” – which I did immediately. I grabbed a tit with both hands and sucked this incredible nipple in my mouth, let my tongue circle around him. When I then slightly groaned Violetta loudly and it flinched her whole body. She grabbed my cock again and rubbed and pressed it, now firmer.
She was still there as at the beginning. I let off her nipple and the great ball and now opened her pants and nested around it to take her off her, helping me. She hurled her pants aside and now only stood in front of me in the panties. I closed my arms around her and started kissing her. Our tongues performed a real ring struggle and my cock “knocked” in this position directly on their blasting hills.
My hands guided over their hips and on the… what? Only now did I notice that she was not wearing panties and also no string, but … just a stretch bodice, a belly-path-po-path bodice and below: nothing! – but nothing at all. I had to take a closer look. The only thought alone made me hornier if that was still possible. I took a step back and looked at her. First I looked her in the eye – and found that she looked at me a little in horror.
I grinned at her and said, “That’s cool!“Your face relaxed immediately. Since the bodice was skin -colored, it was not really noticeable in the weak light. But what I saw now was her plump naked venus hill, the top sign of her super smooth shaved pussy. We looked into our eyes and I stepped back at her and let my hands hike, whereupon she closed her eyes and trembled tense. Head, shoulders, back, breasts and nipples, stomach, my hands were everywhere, sometimes firm and demanding – sometimes only very gently with the fingertips.
And then I researched the bodice. Felt her stomach underneath and drove her to her buttocks. I pressed it to let my fingernails and fingertips drive over their hills. She winced violently and breathed out heavily. Pulling slight circles, I moved my hand further down and reached her column over the plump but soft and compliant crop, her column. Already here I could feel that she was wet, wet. At the same time I moved to her side and drove her on her horny ass with the other hand.
Here, too, I drove along the crack. So I moved my hands on both sides in parallel and with just one finger down the gaps. I slid down a millimeter and let my fingers slowly circle. She sighed comfortably and breathed a deeply trembling. I pressed her rosette lightly and felt the moist, slightly sticky, smoothness of her skin in her pussy. I noticed that she wanted to push her abdomen with me, but could not choose a direction, so that a slightly circular pelvic movement, which my hands were loosely.
When I fingered her clitoris she reacted as if I had put her under power. She winced her violently and tore up her eyes that she had closed. Now she turned her head to me, took a step aside to come back to me and kiss me wildly. So we kissed and I suddenly had small, determined women’s hands on the tail and sack. “So, that is what turns you on!“She breathed.
“Playing around a woman and seeing how she gets horny. “She took my hand, pushed her on her pussy and pressed her on her plump, already swollen labia, and in her slit in between, where a warm wet received me. I immediately started with my exploration and let my hand go everywhere. “Man is horny to be fingered! My goodness, I already have very soft knees. “She said and took my thickness again to just jerk him on the glans, just like I drove her pussy.
She looked down between us and murmured “My face is the ´NE thick tuber. “A little more moving, unfortunately my fingers lost contact with her wet pussy, she kept her tail in her hand. She knelt in front of it and looked at the good piece and began to lick around, which now elicited an unartraved groan, because the whole thing had made me infinitely hot. I looked down at myself and just got her lips with her lips that slowly closed around the glans and her playing tongue immediately gone on my little piss column.
I jaw through wild stitches that almost made me insanely. Now I involuntarily stepped back and my cock slid out of her mouth. She complained with a somewhat incomprehensible sound, but I pulled her up, hugged her back in her arms, my hand got to one of her nipples as if by itself and began to twerthle it. “I can’t stand it like that, you don’t have a playground where we can make it comfortable?“Before I had spoken the sentence to the end, her hand was back on my eggs and scratched her with her fingernails, which made me tremble all over the body.
She giggled, turned coquettish out of my arm and pulled me into a different room, her bedroom. I looked at her on the ass, who pushed the bodice up step by step through the walking movements. She snapped at the light and the room appeared in a soft yellow light. Everything was very playful around the bed and provided with many small and large semi -transparent veils that looked like a torn curtain. She knelt onto the bed with slightly spread legs and dropped forward, caught her hands and presented me with her bouncing ass and the thick lips of her pussy.
They were slightly red and really had the shape of a sprayed mouth – what kind of obscene and horny sight. Right in front of me this magnificent ass with a pussy that almost screamed, licked and fucked – and also at the front of her super thick bells, which almost dangled to the duvet. Such a sight burns into the brain forever. “Get something, get me ready! No matter what – just get ready! Fast.
Booah, I’m as horny as it hasn’t been for a long time. And I run out completely. “The woman knew exactly what she wanted now – horny as she was, to be satisfied, without great sophistication. I took the short step towards her, because she wobbled without saying another word with her butt. I grabbed the ass with both hands and first explored everything.
Then I drove her, starting on the back of the crack, again only with one finger. I stopped on the small wrinkled rosa -rown rosette and let the fingertips rotate on it, which it first took with a twitch and then with a slight back pressure. I drove down with one finger of the other hand and reached the entrance of her now really wet grotto. Here I slowly pressed two fingers, which was commented on with a rich smack of the hole (this sound on the pussy when it is wet and juicy brings me up alone).
The fingers, her fuck hole exploring, I pushed my thumb through her column – here too everything was nice and slippery and he slid slightly through. Violetta did not make a sound during this, she had only laid on the front of the bed, pulled her arms together, her head on a pillow. Her full balls squeezed looked out on the left and right among her, but I wanted to enjoy them later. I started to massage the swollen labia with both hands, rub it between my fingers.
A finger drove through her pussy and found her tiny pipiloch, and here too I had my finger rotated. Alternately, Pussy and Rosette have now been delighted with circular fingers, which always caused new shower and moan. Then I found it time to try the pussy of this super woman. I pushed my head in front of the pussy and so -called her fragrance. Then I drove my tongue violently into the plump life.
Pulled the whole column once and then let it circle at the entrance of her fuck hole – hmm, it was delicious. Following the following I pushed another finger through her cunt to get him wet and then rubbed it over her rosette. Following an inspiration, I pressed my finger in her ass. Violetta screamed and wanted to pull her beautiful ass, which I could just prevent and she continued to lick it. I better left the bottom in peace.
The feeling of smoother compliant soft skin, but still swollen, covered with her delicious juice, which became more and more and mixed up with my spit when I tried to put my whole mouth on it. I sucked my lips, as best I went into my mouth, drove the inside with my tongue several times and then gently bite inside. Started slightly grinding movements with the teeth and sucked these swollen and sucked deep into my mouth where I worked it back with my tongue.
Violetta screamed again and wanted to wind out of my handle again – wanted. But I was just able to hold her down and now roll around on her clit with my tongue. That brought them completely out of the frame. She tore away from me, gave an unarmed groan of herself and threw herself around the bed. She now fingered herself like crazy. I punched after her, tore her hands off the pussy and pressed my mouth back on the little grotto on her clit.
I drove mercilessly with my tongue in it and found the small round knob, which my tongue then worked on with circular movements. Violetta started to roll back and forth wildly and breathed more and more heavily. I held her on my hips so that she could no longer avoid my game. With one hand hit the bed, she pushed out short pointed screams and suddenly roared wildly around. It started to twitch in her pussy, loosened again and then this trembling movement went over to her whole body.
I let her clit, sat down a bit and pulled her labia back and kneaded her labia, while I greedily watch her her orgasm Lived – until they “quit” and turned out of my fingers. This primeval thing about her orgasm, this unbound intensity, everything about this original woman made me even hornier, if that was still possible. My cock was rock hard and really hurt. I wish she had already recovered and I could finally sink my strap in her pussy – I wanted to fuck! Immediately – my god was horny.
In the hope that later I would also “reward” for it, I lay down behind her and she slid into a spoon. My cock, thick and hot, pressed against her buttocks. I hugged her from behind, getting a nipple in my fingers and slowly rubbed on it. I can’t say whether Violetta noticed, because she still trembled all over the body and twitched every now and then. I saw the duvet and pulled it over both of us, which got me a cozy hum.
So we stayed with each other for some time and she slowly relaxed and my cock too – Schh.. – A pity. She came back to her and took my hand, which still spanned her big tits and pressed her more firmly against it. Then she loosened from me, turned and kissed me, completely relaxed, infinitely sensual, her tongue moved over my lips, immersed in my mouth briefly and was on the move again.
She probably noticed mine, no longer so hard, tail and pushed a hand down and played a little with it. She looked at me with a matt and satisfied smile and said “I haven’t seen anything like that for so long! So intense, so, so, I don’t know, so wild! – don’t you want to fuck at all? Otherwise you are so fixed, cleaning out! But this, today, now! Mine I still feel that everywhere.
Do you always do it that way?” “No, I do not know!” “No? You do not know? -I haven’t had anything like that with a man yet, I just said: Root rolling and then asking me well-. I’ve been wondering whether it was worth it. ” “I don’t know. I haven’t had that many women yet. I just do what I find horny myself. You have kidnapped me, more or less.
And for me it all started, as you might remember, when I saw how your balls wanted to get out of the bra, in the beer garden, What was high for me. “” Yes, but it was so different. So far you haven’t had anything yourself. “At the moment I wondered what Violetta actually wanted, I somehow didn’t quite understand her questions. I looked her directly in the eye and replied: “I couldn’t inject yet, or my cock in your feeling, yes.
But why haven’t I had anything yet? Is actually clear to you how horny this is for me too? To look at you, to be able to touch and to feel your body? To see you naked and to absorb everything in me. The feeling of touching your heavy tits, tits with such hot fat nipples. To feel your belly as he rises and reduces the lips of your pussy to touch this plump, but still compliant meat when it is covered by your horny juice and then glides so nicely.
To see and feel like you, your body, reacts to what I drive. To taste your juice and smell its unique fragrance. All and still what I cannot describe, that shouldn’t be anything?“And quickly added:“ What shouldn’t mean that I don’t love to fuck you with you ”I had already started to touch her body again and finally ended up in her column, which is already completelywas damp.
“Are you still wet from earlier or again wet because my fingers are back on exploration?“” I can’t say that either, but it makes me horny again when I feel your fingers and hear you talk. – Hmm, I haven’t had such a conversation yet and that it all comes from a man. It’s somehow strange. “I actually didn’t feel like philosophizing about our actions, especially when I really wanted to fuck with this woman.
I turned completely to her and started kissing her tits, dancing over her nipples with the tip of the tongue and playing it with my teeth. I looked up briefly and asked: “Do you still feel like more?”” Let’s just keep going, let’s see what’s going on today. “The answer was a bit strange, but I didn’t let that say twice. I was half over her and pressed a tits together so that she was up and began to edit her nipple again.
I lay so that my cock put on her hill. I noticed how she started to deal with my cock. But first I was busy with her super tits and licked, sucked and nibbled on these thick nipples, which then became a little longer, but above all tougher. Violetta also became more intense in her game, it turned around so that my cock was right in front of her column and pressed against it.
Somehow I got it (or she did it) that my thicker got between her lips and, by slight movements of her pelvis, was massaged in a dangerous way from the inside. -How crazy was that- I only thought, but I realized very quickly that I wouldn’t endure it for long. Even though I would have loved to continue the next few years, I turned down from her hard and was now on the bed, the tail so thick and hard that he was not so hard, but almost vertically pressed against my stomach.
Violetta stayed next to me and asked a little snippily: “What will that be now? You can’t just stop. “” If I shouldn’t inject the bed for you, then you have to treat me to a little break, “I said a little matt. “What we’re doing here is so horny that I fear that I am completely overwritten and nothing is going here anymore. I have never experienced what is going through the electricity with me.
“At first she just stayed lying down and did not say a word, then she straightened up and said“ Then I want to see how you like it and you can also snack on a bit. “Language and sat on my face so that I pressed her pussy directly on my mouth. Immediately I tasted her juice on her horny cunted meat again, and I felt it with my finger because now he started to slowly run out of her hole.
I thought briefly “if I were a horse I would cry now. “But thinking was over, because the sweet mouse leaned forward, her tits clapped on my stomach and jerk she had my cock in her mouth and was hard busy with tongue and teeth. “Careful, please don’t please” I gasped before I got their tension in the tail and the eggs in me more thousand power sources.
I was no longer able to take care of her wet pussy. She drove up and down the shaft and then bite me slightly below the glans into my tail. When she started to scratch my sack with her long fingernails, everything was over. Everything contracted in my cock, I felt my eggs pulled together painfully and the juice shot into her mouth in uncontrollable twitches.
I noticed anything around me anymore, was completely withdrawn and only consisted of tail and twitching. – Slowly I came back to me and she started licking on the fat glans again, very gentle. The tip was so sensitive that it hurt me. I wanted to push her away. But as I did with her beforehand, she pushed my hand aside, but became more gentle in her doing. I wanted to turn away again because it tortured me more and more, which she didn’t allow – then it slowly became more bearable again and I noticed how the tuber swelled again.
Suddenly she stopped and lay down to me, wrapped an arm around me and pressed me itself. In doing so, she pulled my hand to her pussy, which I slowly stroked her too. I fell into such a deep redemption, thought of nothing more and just let myself be driven in my feelings. At some point I felt her lips on my lips, gently but definitely, and tasted the salty remains of my own juice. This taste experience brought me back to Violetta and I said: “If I know that I should never experience such an evening in my life again, then I want to die immediately and here.
“She giggled briefly and replied:“ Yes, so horny and intensive I haven’t seen sex for a long time, when we don’t even know us. You made me so finished earlier that I thought something like that too. This deep relaxation, which there is such a thing, is told every now and then, but I have not experienced it myself. ““ You don’t want to tell me that you have never been as played as I did today?“After that, after a few seconds I only got a negative hum, because it was almost fell asleep.
I snuggled up even more closely, gave her a light kiss and let me drive me in the situation until I also fell asleep. The sun shone in my face and I was slowly awakening. Somehow I felt strange and just wondered where I was when someone climbed onto the bed. – Violetta! – Now everything was there again suddenly. The beer garden – the argument – everything that drove afterwards – what was that awesome! No – that was the hottest thing I had experienced for a long time (or in general)! At least I couldn’t remember better sex.
– Wait what else can come or whether it was. She pulled the blanket away and when I opened my eyes she crouched over me. I looked into her fresh, mischievously grinning face and, right there, very easy to see due to the wide neckline of her shirt. That, in this view, a latte grew again suddenly was a matter of.
I just had to give in to my drive and touch them, thick, big, large boobs. I started to twist and pull on them through the thin fabric. “Good morning, my dear. Hoouu, the view you offer me there is again a joyful party for the early morning! The sight is definitely having my head all day long. “She beyond my game in which she was upright – and – exactly on my thick tail.
Since she hadn’t expected that and still had no panties, she twitched back with a buttocks and upper body, and this time her balls almost landed on my face because she was very crazy because they were a bit scaredhad. “You already have a stand!“Realize them. “Is that a permanent state for you?“Now she was careful and slowly lowered her pelvis to me.
In doing so, she slipped a little back and forth on my cock, which made me completely crazy again until her lips surrounded my stem completely. Now she slipped back and forth faster, watching me and laughing: “Well, that’s something for you again, what?”. I felt very intensely the warmth of her cunt, which brought me to the idea that her blood was already pumping on the labia again – it felt just as exciting for her as for me.
I closed my eyes and I went through my head a thousand thoughts, much without connection to each other, but all of this woman who was sitting on me. “Can get something with us” “Such nonsense, you only had sex – but what for which” “Oh man, this body – my kindness, your lips are already pushing out very full again – oooaaah, I can feel how they canGetting bigger, there is no such thing “” Too bad that I haven’t met her much earlier – what she thinks about me – I never want to go here again “.
In the meantime, there was certainly not much time passed her on my crossbar until I noticed that she had started to move her pelvis in front of and back and her pussy slid over my cock. I felt quite quickly that you are now dripping juice my cock really sucked and it just smacked it. I looked up at her;She had closed her eyes and showed an impressed face. Completely fascinated by this sight I just stayed and let her do it.
But I myself had to be careful that the whole thing was not ended prematurely by my cumshot, as it rode on me. She was sitting on my cock so that my thick tuber was constantly rubbed by her lips, which are now swollen again, lips swollen again. Through her movements, she pushed the little hollow, in which her own little boy was hidden, again and again over my glans and made it so much, but on me.
I forced myself to look away and-to think of my work-began to solve math tasks-thought about how to best renovate my living room-not always in the attempt to not cum and thereby mess up the ride. (That certainly didn’t work on a clever cock). She started to breathe faster and louder, but did not change her rhythm. She laid her arms behind her head, which caused her tits to rise really nicely and pushed forward and steadily rocked wildly (just not looking, did not look for! But that looks sooo cool.
Isn’t that a divine sight?))). “Why don’t I have a camera with which I can record it,” I thought. That would have been my favorite porn, which would only belong to me, which I would not share with anyone, except her (my sweetheart!))). The naturalness with which this act of masturbation was carried out, the sensuality of this woman, this tremendous freedom of movement, from which I really didn’t know where it came from. We did not know each other and yet had so casual, so natural sex, were not shy to do what we wanted, without the inhibitions that are otherwise in unknown people.
My digressions wore their fruits in the fact that I kept the mastery until it began to breathe hard and quickly, started to grunt again and then suddenly tipped off from me, kneaded the clit like a madman and fucked with the other hand. She had opened her eyes, but was in a completely different galaxy. I hoisted myself up and now sat next to her. I just had to look at the spectacle very carefully – into myself, my god was fascinating, more intimate than anything else in this world.
“Man” probably never gets something like that or only very, very rarely. She now pushed a hum that one could be mine, she was miserable and rubbed and fucked faster and faster. Then she let go of everything and screamed a few times before she sprayed over the bed several times before she shot short but very violent, bumps across the bed several times. She lay there, all four of them stretched out and twitched all over the body, breathed out a few more times and then held their breath for a short time.
In one moment tense like a spring, she loosened the next moment, calmed down and lost himself in a distant smile and closed her eyes. When she slipped over to calmer abdominal breathing, I covered her and stayed next to her to continue watching her. I thought she was falling asleep, it was so quiet under the covers when she opened her eyes and, still a little breathless, said in my direction: “Huuii, that was really great.
– I really have to thank you for that. – I think the day went for me when I should move you have to wear me. I don’t think I can still run now. “I looked at her and asked:“ May I touch you?“She just looked in my direction and said:“ My pussy is taboo. “What I replied to her:“ So I didn’t actually have it in mind, probably expressed myself wrongly. I only wanted to hug you because I was able to share this monumental intimate event.
“Now she looked at me directly and informed me in a brittle sound:“ You are already a strange guy, it’s best to just leave me a little here, alone. “On this removal I rolled out of bed and went into the bathroom. Here I rubbed my hand over the tail and sack and smelled it, hmm, yes! The smell of her horny juice, which she had massaged with her ride there, hung in my nose right away, I closed my eyes and let my head cinema run free, always over sack and rod and sniffed on it.
Finally I stood in the shower and let my hot water run over my shoulders and relaxed me. “It’s a shame that you no longer have your juice on you anymore. “I was going through my head. “What is that nonsense?“Came immediately afterwards. “Is it really nonsense? It smells and tastes so incredibly good. “After that I got dressed and dropped by in the bedroom. Violetta lay on the side, the ceiling knocked away and apparently slept deeply and firmly.
She was in a fetus position and had been clamped both of them between her thighs. I looked at her a little but with more and more interest;When does “man” have an opportunity to look at a sleeping woman unabashed and unpunished? She breathed relatively flat and therefore almost didn’t move at all. Her blast tits were in front of her, one of which was trapped between her two arms and was pressed out correctly at the front. In the end, her little dark wartard, so to speak, enthroned, with the thick nipple.
Her other chest was half buried below her. Because she had put on her legs in this way, her beautiful round belly, her arms and her thighs, almost like a single source. Following the spark of a thought, I went around the bed to look at her back. Here I almost found the picture exactly what I was going through my head. Her beautiful curves were completely pronounced in this lying position. Her beautiful meaty buttock literally pressed out of her body – and – through her dressed legs, some of her equally meaty labia was seen.
“Like Boticelli” it shot through my head. “Natural sensuality – the beauty of the body”. I left her a short letter by telling her how great I found the evening and the morning and that I went home. You somehow found my address or telephone number to leave you inappropriate. If she wanted to see me again, what I also wrote could find out. This weekend should only end slowly and in peace.
Even though it was actually the most insane weekend – yes what – I could think back, I was a little disappointed over the end, because I didn’t really fuck around with her and somehow I was missing the physical satisfaction from all of this. Let’s wait and see if she reports again – or I try to see her again. – What a woman!.
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