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Mesh!I got this story from a friend and would like to share it with you, have fun reading. Lgsilke 🙂 The balance sheet actually looked pretty good. Balance of five years of existence on this beautiful planet: After twenty years of regular training, I had realized my dream body – with 95 almost fat -free kilograms, I was part of the elite of the “heavy” boys in the studio. I couldn’t complain about professionally either. Income was moderately better than most I knew.

I was dazzling. In addition, I had the most beautiful woman by my side. Everything was right, everything fit. Actually, “the sun should shine out of my ass”! Actually, yes if that didn’t really be. And actually a deep senselessness of being always plagued me. A senselessness that I couldn’t explain with anything! Case or chance? In any case, one evening my wife Sabine presses a flyer in my hand. “Futility? aimlessness? Find the meaning of your life with mindfulness.

Discover awareness of your body, your feelings and your thoughts!“, Says in thick letters on the flyer. It was a three -day seminar in the Lüneburg Heath. “I registered both of us there,” Sabine informs me. “It sounds exactly what you need and are looking for. Maybe it will help. And if not, we make three nice days in the Lüneburg Heath. “Now why not? Thursday, late afternoon, we arrive at the seminar center, a fantastically lonely property in the Lüneburg Heath,.

At the reception, we are informed that a large part of the guest rooms cannot be used at short notice by massive water damage. The rooms that are now still usable are primarily more bedrooms. Only two beds in a 4-bed room are still free. Well, it starts well, I think. In the absence of alternatives, we take these last two free beds. Once in the room, we see that this has a double bed and two single beds.

One side of the double bed is already related from a young man – who introduces himself to us as Chris. Another young man – he introduces himself to us as Fred – has chosen one of the single beds. So only one page is left in a double bed and one of the single beds. Saving in the room, Sabine said to me, “Honey, I take the free space in a double bed and you the single bed. Is that OK?“She is serious about this? Should this be a joke? Which devil rides my wife? Before I can recover from my confusion, Chris offers us courteous The overlay of the double bed.

Sabine gratefully rejects his gallant offer: “Just leave. I like to sleep next to another man. “, She looks at me with a smile. Again I’m completely perplexed! What. . ?!? I just heard right?!? Despite my absolute confusion, the last sentence of my wife over looked at me a hotly sparkling goosebumps all over my body. Chris is also visibly perplex. He looks at me uncertainly. I just nod to him and hear myself say: “Everything is fine.

My wife knows best what is good for her. “I just said that? I actually agreed that my wife will sleep next to another man while I was lying next to it in another bed?!? I approved my humiliation as a husband like this myself? Again a hot and cold sparkling goose bumps. So Sabine draws the marriage bed next to that of one of the young men and I the free single bed. The young men now continue to unpack their things.

I hear quietly to Chris whispering: “Tomorrow we exchange! Tomorrow I can lie next to her. So that this is clear!“It is difficult, I can grin a grin. Sabine, who can also have hardly ignored, cannot be noted. While I was looking at Sabines and my bed with fresh bed linen, Sabine disappears into the bathroom for showering. We hear quietly in the next room the even rippling of the shower. Whether the boys, my wife now naked under the shower introduce? Strangely, I like the thought.

Look at, I think the seminar has not started yet and I am already watching my thoughts and feelings. Even if they are very strange thoughts that show me there. Showered and creams sabine enters the room. A large towel envelops its beautiful slim body. The boys try to avoid a stupid rigid. But obviously they are impressed by Sabine’s adorable appearance. The white towel forms a great contrast to its bronze-brown roasted velvety shiny skin.

It only ends just below the curve of your small fixed POS. Their long slim legs are proven to be provocative. Standing in front of the closet, looking for suitable clothes, she gives the boys extensively time to enjoy their sight. I know that she has to be aware of her eyes. I know that she enjoys her eyes. Her uninhibited game with their charms towards the boys, wakes up a hot burning jealousy in me. A jealousy that humiliates me and ashamed – but also excitedly, albeit excruciating, excited! Confused, I perceive the feelings that are in complete contradiction to one another.

Confused, I give myself this unusual, so far never experienced, excruciating but extremely strong excitement and, like my wife, enjoy it, like my wife, cautiously, but with an unreasonable youthful interest, it is admired! Jealous excited, I enjoy watching how my wife, as a surprising master of setting in scene, proves to show her desire! Further searching in the closet, her towel suddenly falls to the ground. Completely naked now, she stands in front of the closet with her back to the boys.

Running the boys fascinated on Sabine’s bare back and the firm curve of their po`s. It is a really wonderful sight! Even me – her husband – delights her divine sight! Sabine slowly leans forward after the towel lying on the ground, to the front. Tempting, your buttocks stretch towards the boys’ gaze. Exactly, Sabine knows what she is offering you and by chance! Just too good, you can see your intimate you can see between your legs with your after-hitting.

Without haste she grabs the towel, presenting her pleasure gap, cheeky her labia shows the eagerly staring boys. Slowly she is now turning around. Instead of swinging up the towel again, she puts it on her bed. With a carefree, as if it were completely alone in the room, she offers the boys their beautiful, delicate slim body in complete nudity. Confused, the boys don’t even know where to look first. Again and again their desired looks rush from their beautiful little slightly hanging breasts, towards their completely shaved pubic hill, the lower middle of which is seductively shared by their labia.

No hair hides this sensual gate to her most sacred. Uncertain, the boys keep looking at me. Unsure, insure my tolerance of the spectacle in order to be pondered again as magically by my wife’s divine-moving nudity. Wild and impetuously bubble, completely unnoticed on the outside, hot jealousy in me! While most of my male conspecifics, in view of her woman who was uninhibited with her stimuli, would now be completely freaked out in injured wild jealousy, I sit down across this first instinct of my male ego.

So I get the chance to feel this unusual, extremely sparkling feeling of tingling tormenting excitement in me again. Mysterious, unknown, contradictory – it gets my spine upright up. The more uninhibited my wife is facing the boys, the more flamed and she intoxicates me in a very strange way. Meanwhile, Sabine pulls a short jeans skirt and a tight T-shirt over. Nothing else. I am fascinated again! Is this still my wife? As soon as I recognize it again.

Whatever happened to her – she fascinates me with her uninhibited manner like never before! Slowly the boys are now loosening from the exposed rapture of their stunned rigor. Together with the boys – none of them now want to give my wife more – we explore the seminar site. Like young wolves, they wing around my wife, always in the hope of being able to catch another little crumbly of their affection.

But they always remain very respectful to me and my wife and true every form of decency. Like young wolves, who are in view of the object of their youthful sexual desire, but always have a respectful eye on the old-Wolf and do not want to let his supremacy to be asked for a supremacy. Sabine enjoys the libido, but still respectful, visibly attention of the two. She walks like a queen – at her side, the two boys vie for her favor around her around her.

Occasionally she rewarded their trouble and grants them a short promising view of their sacred, by lifting her skirt, bends down or putting it so that a brief insight between her long slim legs is possible. After dinner we spend a very pleasant evening in the lounge of the training center with the boys. Again and again the boys try to catch a look under Sabine’s scarce skirt on their sacred intimate.

Again and again it fueled my jealousy and humiliation as a husband. Despite crackling erotic tension, we spend a very funny evening with the boys. With an advanced hour, all of us get the tiredness. We are tired of looking for our room. Wild poked my heart when I get ready for bed with Sabine in the bathroom in the bathroom. The thought that she will share the bed with another is incredibly strong. It excites me, despite or perhaps because of the extreme jealousy with which it fulfills me.

We are here in the bathroom now, the first time Since we check in, for ourselves. In wild desire, I hug my wife. Kissing your neck, I smell and feel your skin. I have the feeling that I have never perceived her as intensely as right now, because she will be in bed right next to another. “What do you do with me?“, I whisper her into her tender skin, her smell and the feeling of her closeness in her ear.

Tremendous arousal grasps me, wild and hot. Sabine delights to my hug, my kisses, my lips that are scarce on her ear. “What do you do with me?“, I smell quietly with a tremendous voice. “Nothing at least what you had rejected so far. “, She breathes back under the flood of my kisses in a trembling voice. What she is quite right with! At every point, her “ideas”, which I have a devilish, I could have inserted my veto.

The “game” would end immediately. But at no time did this actually come to my mind! “As I see and feel, you even like it extremely well, what I do in your presence. “She smiles and feels my joyfully hard -up little friend. Again I can’t deny it. Invisible, tangible and obvious, my excitement can be seen and felt! The jealousy as well as my humiliation and shammer as a husband are quite real – glowingly hot I feel them burning in me.

In this “game” here, however, rage jealousy and humiliation by no means destructively aggressive. Rather, these emotions interweave into a highly exciting symphony. The embers of this jealousy and shame sparks an almost ecstatic flame in me. Above this embers, in this flame I dance with a thousand devils of lust an ecstatic dancing dance of the highest lust and passion. A thousand questions go through my head, now that I am alone with my wife for a moment.

The most pressing pounds again and again to me: ‘she will be with Chris. . ?’. Kissing kissing, I devour my wife. None of my questions leave my lips. No question, the magic and the flow of this exciting “game” should endanger. It is difficult to leave my hands from Sabine. “Listen what the boys do in the room. “Sabine directs my stormy desire to another train. Together we listen to the bathroom door.

On the other side of the door, Chris also seems to be eavesdropping on us. In any case, like Fred from his bed, we hear quietly to Chris: “And do you hear something? Fuck?”” Nah, they talk to each other. “, Chris gives backwards right behind the bathroom door. “He talks to her?!? He has nothing better to do? I would eat this hot cuts immediately if I were alone with her! What do you think is impotent? Whether it is due to anabolic steric?“What does the Bengel come up with, I think.

I am blessed with a somewhat below -average little friend – I can by no means complain about my libidinous strength! As soon as I can hold back behind the door. Sabine is firmly pushing my hand. It is difficult to hold back a amused. “Let’s go to sleep, honey. “, Sabine now suggests loud and clearly and, with it, gives the chance to scurry from the door from the door to his bed.

When we enter the room the boys lie well in their beds and give the impression that they are already slept. The light of the full moon immerses the room into a silver -damped light. Sabine pulls out naked in front of her bed, binds her long blond hair into a braid. Like a goddess, her nudity shines in the moonlight. My beautiful wife! Finally she crawls under her ceiling. In the light of the full moon I see Sabine with my back to Chris.

After a while he approaches her carefully and tentatively from behind. Carefully approaches his hand under the ceiling of her buttocks. Slowly the ceiling slips to the side. In the silvery light of the full moon I see how it is right behind my wife and gently and carefully caresses her buttocks. As soon as I can believe it – but visibly enjoying his touches, Sabine stretches her butt slightly towards him! Now gently glides his hand up her back.

Careful from behind, he searches for her breasts, finally finds her and explores her with gentle touches. Stroking he discovers my wife’s wonderful breasts! She encompasses with his hand, or her fingers or her fingers. In the light of the full moon I see her hard nipple uphill as little turrets. Fred, lying in his bed in the protection of the half -darkness, sees and enjoy it to the fullest also. Uniform movements under his ceiling can be seen at the level of his center of the body.

Now Chris pulls out his sleep shorts and lets her fall next to the bed. Again he gets close to my wife lying to him with his back. He explores her breasts again. Hot jealousy rises in me when I see his hands, who explore and discover my wife’s wonderful breasts! These hottest hottest of all breasts I am so sought -after! Driven by the urge to discovery, fueled by Sabine’s tacit way, moves his hand down on her back down, caressing it caresses her buttocks, continues his hand between her legs – caressing her delicate velvet skin.

Again, Sabine’s wisely stretches her buttocks towards him. The jealousy in my temples pounds glowingly hot. Nevertheless – or precisely because of that – my little friend stands straight and excited under my ceiling! I never flooded such excitement beforehand! I can groan my wife quietly and hear more difficult to breathe. I see how Chris puts even more closely towards her, hugs her more closely and now obviously searches for admission between her legs with his hard erect genital and – at least that’s how I finally conclude from his subsequent rhythmic movements -.

Sabine is visibly and quietly audible. Hingersed and fascinated I perceive your voluptuous desire. Burning jealousy “season” my excitement. I am only too well aware that I was never able to satisfy my wife in this position. Unfortunately, my little friend is too puny for that. Strangely enough, “comforted” – yes, it even excites me in the highest – Sabine to see it moved by another in voluptuous joy! Continue and faster Chris moves close to my wife.

Requiring Sabine presses him towards him. Panting softly, she takes up his bumps – gives him in a demanding lust. He is now getting tighter while his hand encompasses her chest from behind and kneads eagerly. I hear Sabine breathing hard. It is only difficult to suppress a loud groan. Chris also breathes increasingly heavier. He also gasped quietly. Scheller and more violent become his bumps. .

– until he finally discharges in my wife in several eruptive violent bumps. Only with difficulty Sabine suppresses a violent moan. It also seems to be demanding her after his pleasure piston. . Furthermore, she seems to want to suck him away with continued rhythmic movements. . Finally, she also remains exhausted and satisfied. Both of them are still flawed together for a while. Finally, Chris Sabine kisses her shoulder, which he faces and then moves back onto his bed side.

Sabine gets up quietly after a while. In the light of the full moon I see them come to me. She kneels over my face with legs spread wide. In the silvery light of the moon, I can see your still wide -open wet glossy pleasure grotto directly above me. “I would like to feel your tongue now!“, She whispers in my ear with a shaky excited voice. “Please do this favor to me. Lick me please! Now! Show me your love and please lick me! Now!“ – she breathes lustful lustful.

I stay frightened. It tears me back and forth. On the one hand, I am aware that someone else has just come into it – disgusting grasps me in the idea of immersing my tongue into his legacy. Then again a veneration for my wife that goes beyond everything that goes beyond everything! Your fervent lust and fiery passion fascinate me, like never before, something else! I worship them for that. For this I fall on my knees in front of her and pray her! For this I overcome my disgust.

Slowly she lowers on my face. I smell it – but at the same time also perceive the smell of his pleasure casting. Aversion and disgust briefly grasp me again. Nevertheless, my tongue penetrates tentatively into the slimy wet of her pleasure grotto. I taste it – taste their nectar, mix with his sperm. Disgust and dislike pack me with all violence. At the same time, however, I also grab a devilish fascination for the forbidden, the disgusting thing about this internship in an extremely strange way! The forbidden, the rejected, the disgusting makes it a service of my worship and fulfills me a strange wicked tingling! That’s how I give myself.

. Let my tongue dance. . Sabine sits on my face. . She moans softly. . She shrugs lustfully. . We still dance a ecstatic dance. . Coats you slide down from my face again after a while, gives me a long deep kiss and breathes into my ear: “I love you more than anything! That was so incredibly cool!“ – On quiet soles she disappears into her bed again.

The next morning I wake up. Chris is just showering from the bathroom. Logged a towel around his hips, he stands in front of Sabine’s bed. He looks down at my sleeping woman. Sabine lies on her back, her ceiling has slipped down to the knees. With lustful interest he looks at her bare breasts extensively. For a long time, his lustful look is stuck to her smooth shaved shame. What he sees seems to like. His pleasure piston straightens up under his towel.

He looks around in the room ashamed. I stand as sleeping. He now carefully rubs his truly huge lust piston while he continues to look at my wife. I clear my throat and turn in my bed, just as if I wake up. Terred to me, Chris Schnell Schnell his towel again and hastily hits his closet like a caught thief. He quickly slips into a jogging suit, pulls sports shoes and hits the room in a hurry.

He will probably want to distract himself from his early excitement with early sports. Now I enjoy the sight of my beautiful wife. In the bright first daylight, my whole naked beauty, a Venus is the same, promising, promising. What a fascinating goddess! I can no longer stick to myself. It thirsts for her, her warmth, her smell, your taste. I sneak quietly to her in bed. I kiss your neck gently. She stretches towards me with relish.

With gentle kissing them, I perceive the tenderness of your skin. I smell it. Smarting desire takes me. My lips continue to hike down on her. . Finally reach the delicate curvature of her pub. . My tongue carefully plays around the promising slit of her labia. . I am welcomed by twitching. . deeper my tongue penetrates between her delicate labia into her pleasure gap. . Sabine grabs my head gently and tentatively puts on me.

She whispers softly: “Please don’t, honey. I’m not washed yet. “I am amazed. “Yesterday night, it didn’t bother you either. “, I express my amazement. Surprised, she looks at me with a devilish happy smile and whispers: “So you really want to be my leak?!“The answer will give her my labia kissing lips again, as well as my tongue penetrating into her. I perceive the Salzig-Herben taste of your nightly joy.

Again the devilish-sparkling feeling of the forbidden, the rejected. Again it goes hand in hand with an almost incredibly hot tingling feeling of wicked. I am uninhibited the forbidden abrasion of my lust. . tastes tart on and in my wife her lust experienced with another. . Now taste their newly flamed ecstasy. . Take your nectar of pleasure in me. . Requiring she presses my head firmly into her lap while my tongue dances in her.

. She groans quietly. . Your breath is difficult. . Again we dance together, a devilish hot dance on the fire of our ecstasy. . “Lay down on your back!“, Sabine gasps in hot desire. I immediately follow your request. Hingisses of wild lust, she sits on my hard -up little friend. “This is how I feel my little lust devil best!“, She whispers. “Small and hard!“With fervent desire she presses against my hard little friend.

In wild desire, she rubs her clit violently on my small devil, almost bursting with hot lust. Panting, groaning, she lets you tear away from her voluptuous desire. Like an unleashed demon, she rides me, eagerly, lancing, demanding. I let myself be carried away without will, let myself be carried away by their lust. Knowing that only recently another visited my wife’s pleasure grotto with his pleasure piston, filled me with hot jealousy. I can never fill them out as deeply into them as he.

The thought of it ashamed me. It is ashamed and excited me! Just now that I know how another visited her, I have the feeling that you – my wife – to feel it again as the first time! It is as if I perceive it completely new and unknown. It is as if I still feel her passion from the night before with this other. It excites me in an unknown way. . I press myself hard towards her.

. We merge in wild lust. . I become one with my goddess, the goddess of lust and passion. . A promising dance your beautiful breasts in front of my eyes. These hottest of all breasts! You dance tender and small. Soft they nestle into my hands. I feel hard her nipples. Just the feeling of her breasts in my hands, always puts me in the highest ecstasy!. . After all, I can’t keep myself back.

. The volcano pours of my pleasure with hot lava in her pleasure grotto. . Still driven by lustful desire, Sabine sits on my face. Again my tongue pushes into its twitching and trembling pleasure grotto. Again my tongue dances a hot tango with its pearl of lust. Sucking. . wildly. . I taste their fervor, taste my love nectar this time. . Finally, Sabine sinks down next to me.

It gently hugs me. I feel your skin hot and tenderly. Slowly we dive back into now and here. Only now does we realize that we had a viewer all the time! Fred lies in his bed and looks over to us. His ceiling is stretched to an unmistakable tent in his middle of his body! One of his hands is under the ceiling. Knowingly smiling, Sabine looks over to him. He now feels visibly caught ashamed.

Sabine looks up on his blanket with a smile at his blanket. “What’s the lot there?“Asks her mischievously and is already on the way to him. Protected he pulls his hand out under the ceiling. Sabine has already reached him, raised his ceiling – he pushed his short down to his knee, hard and Dick is emblazoned at a huge erection. “Don’t waste your strength and your juice senseless!“, She breathes his erection, kneeling on his bed next to him and already wraps his thick red glow with her lips.

I can hardly believe it! Raising between jealousy, humiliated shame and fascination, I watch her tongue converted his glans. A shiny thick drop of pleasure crowns his glans. Her tongue already touches her, a silver shiny thread runs from his glans to her tongue. Fearly enclosing her lips his glans, with relish his pistons devour as far as she can absorb him with her mouth. Suction, licking, she devotes herself devotedly to his piston-see me again and again with a wicked-ranging look that I never saw with her before.

Again the devilish-tormenting excitement crawls up my spine, captures my whole body, all my thinking, all my mind. . Fred visibly enjoys my wife’s artistic mouth skill. He breathes hard. He gave himself to my wife with pleasure. Finally he rears up. “I’ll be right there!“, He groans, as a warning to my wife. But she wants to bring it to the crowning glory! With pleasure she continues to suck on his piston until he finally pours loudly groaning into her mouth.

Sabine swallows. Every drop sucks it out of it. Looking at me with a wicked look, she licks his twitching acorn clean a few more times. With a satisfied smile she gets up, comes over, reaching me, grabs my little friend, which was now rebuilt again, and breathes into my ear: “Well, you liked it? Did you like to watch how I like one whore another tail dedication?“Without waiting – the joy of my little friend is probably enough – she kisses me wildly and intimately.

Lustfully looking for her tongue, which was just so passionate and artistically spoiled Fred’s wand, my tongue. Our tongues dance a hot passionate love dance. What a woman! What a passionate goddess! I love them infinite and more than anything! I pray her in all her lust! “Let’s take a shower. “, She now suggests, reaches for my hand and pulls me towards the bathroom. . .

“Let’s go to bed, honey. “, I hear Sabine. I open my eyes. Next to me, Sabine lies in my arm. In my hand I still hold the flyer for the seminar – for which Sabine registered us. Where am I? What’s up? “You fell asleep again in front of the TV. Let’s go to bed, honey. “Sabine dissolves my confusion. Sure, Sabine wanted to see her television show, I held her in my arms as always, enjoyed her closeness for a while and then – as is so often the case, with her television programs that are not interested in me -.

“By the way, tomorrow you absolutely have to tell me what you dreamed. “, Sabine grins me mischievously. “You have had an unmistakable erection for an hour! Must A hot dream have been. I really want to find out about it!“What she will think of my dream? “Oh, by the way, called the seminar center earlier. They had water damage there today. A few rooms have become uninhabitable. You can therefore offer us only two beds in a four-bed room.

We should think about whether we want to book anyway. We can think about it tomorrow in peace. “”.

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