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Every young girl dreams of being introduced tenderly and lovingly into the intimate secrets of mankind, sex, sex. I have often wondered why this never happened to me. Although I am in a good one Family I grew up, lovingly raised and well protected, so my sexual fantasies were, as they were awakened by puberty, never that of a girl from a good house. My development took place completely normally, I was informed and was never the victim of abuse, I had friends with whom I experienced the first time and always read the bravo.
So far I have had three friends with whom I didn’t just sleep once.
All three carried me on hands, read every wish from my eyes and looked after me and with each individual I knew very quickly that it couldn’t work. Nobody could understand me, it was so easy … I didn’t want this care, I wanted to escape this healing clean world of my youth and no longer be the nesting cried … I wanted to be used.
I came to this insight at the age of 16 when my third friend at that time wanted to gently bring me to climax after a romantic dinner at candlelight on the sofa of his parents with his fingers.
When I asked me to finally fuck me, he became very pale and unsettled. His best piece was no longer moving one centimeter that evening. After that, I had the typical relationship with the shock of every parents, the rocker supermacho type with Harleydavidson replica brand Kawasaki. He really did not consider whether I came during sex or not, like ..
It only took him two minutes. Then I became 17 and a real problem for my parents. I no longer wanted to be the good girl who saw everyone in me – I wanted to break out. I made no effort to hide this wish and the fashion of the year 2001 gave me all options.
I had long been pierced in the navel and nose, a tatoo adorned my back briefly above the powder and my closet was full of hip-highs, mini skirts, stomach-free tops and sexy boots or boots.
Shoes. I had completely exchanged my cotton underwear for tangas and one or the other Wonderbra supported my basket size 80b. I paid attention to my figure, drove sports and that I had a class body, the daily looks of the men and the jealous looks of many women told me. Because of my freedom of movement, I had great stress with my parents and often got into a fight with them.
Here I had to find out that a 17-year-old still has limits in life.
My parents briefly forbidden me a vacation trip to the Caribbean with my best friend and her parents, I have become too cheeky for them. The episode was a real crisis for me. It was Summer, The holidays had started, I had half a dozens of super -horny, scarce bikinis in my closet and no chance Vacation. Mine Mother once again meant well with me and came up to me after a few days.
She would have with her Father on the phone and if I wanted, I could drive to him. It was not really enthusiasm, more of the despite that made me accept this offer.
My grandfather was a very active and well -placed guy, relatively wealthy with a large house incl. pool. He also lived in northern Germany, so many hundreds of kilometers away, that alone made it interesting for me.
Just away from this bourgeois house, I thought back then. So it happened that I was sitting on the train the next day, because I didn’t want to be driven by my father and my mood improved with every kilometer that I removed from our city. When I finally arrived after several hours of train, I was in a good mood. My grandpa welcomed me warmly at the train station and greeted me with a strong hug.
I pushed myself closely to him, without any ulterior motive, but he had to feel my female shapes very clearly, because suddenly I felt something hard to press my hips.
But it was not embarrassing, he only looked a bit unsure. Slowly we loosened from each other and I was happy to finally see him again. “My god, you are … grown up.
“He said and smiled at me. “I am also happy to see you, grandpa. “This salutation didn’t seem to like it at all, but he said nothing more. He took my luggage and we went to his big jeep and drove off.
The evening was relatively unspectacular.
We talked about the usual old things and enjoyed ourselves well. He asked what was new in my life and in return told me all his new story. The only innovation was that we had exchanged the usual milk and the mineral water for good wine. As I have already mentioned, my grandpa is relatively wealthy, his house is large and very luxurious furnished.
You don’t see his 63 years, he is a big, broad -shouldered and very sporty man, only his chest hair, which could be seen through the open top shirt button, shone slightly silver.
The only sign of his age, I thought with a smile. At some point that evening the doorbell rang at the door. I just wanted to get up and go to the door, but my grandfather held me back. “Stay sitting,” he said casually, “she has a key, but I told her that she should ring the bell beforehand.
“”Who?“I asked a young woman that Living room. A girl, hardly older than me, but of an incredibly female charisma. She said no sound and slowly but still continued to go to us. Her figure was breathtaking, as slim and petite as I rarely seen it, and yet her breasts were at least apple -sized under her modern summer dress.
Her hips, her entire body, was that of a woman, fully developed and perfectly proportioned and yet slim and petite, almost fragile.
Her shoulder -length, dark hair was modern and supported their dark big eyes in their magical effects. She radiated pure sensuality, something I have tried for 2 years and has never achieved. I was jealous immediately. Without a word she grazed her dress from her shoulders and continued naked to us naked.
She didn’t wear a piece of underwear. A star -shaped tattoo circled her right nipple, her pubic hair was shaved into a thin three centimeter long strip.
She walked slowly, in the hips and reached my grandfather. Slowly she knelt in front of him and butt as a matter of course, took out his penis and took the still sagging genitals in her mouth. That was the moment when my stunned solidification detached and I screamed up.
But before I could scream, my grandfather came to me in a calming tone before. “Don’t get upset, honey. This is Mara, my sub. She does exactly what she does every evening, just as I ordered her.
Unfortunately I forgot you about our interesting conversation and could no longer unscrew it.
” I was shocked. He spoke of this girl like a pizza he had ordered. The Mara, however, continued to suck on his penis, which had now grown into an incredible size. She made noises that were just obscene, loud, greedy smacking and partially choking when the big one tail Deep in your throat.
It was incredible, I looked banned at this girl, who was hardly older as I and her nose pressed against my grandpa’s belly, while his stiff penis was deep in her throat. However, he groaned softly and stroked her head. “Your sub?“I still asked standing standing.
“Yes, my slave, if you want. Mara voluntarily submitted to my will and is faithful to me.
Like some others too. “That was too much for me. I turned around and wanted to leave the room outraged. “You are perverted.
“I still called. “SIT DOWN!“My grandfather had never shouted at me, he hadn’t even raised his voice, but now he was in a way that did not allow a rejection. Slowly I sank back onto the chair. “You too.
Mara is indescribably good. Orally in every variation, its specialty is.
“I was sitting a little on the side of this barely compact scene and watching Mara as she naked, sitting on my knees, the huge penis of my grandfather satisfied with his mouth. Slowly her lips slid along the shaft until her nose pushed his stomach and the thing had disappeared in her throat, then slowly drove back with her head until only her lips wrapped the tip of his glans. In doing so, she sucked and smacked intensely, air brought her through her nose in deep features.
I more and more tied up by the sight. My grandpa had closed her eyes with relish and Ma-Ra was slowly getting faster.
At some point his hips started to twitch, he opened his eyes, grabbed Ma-Ras head and pressed him into his shot with surprisingly brutal violence. The girl inevitably had to swallow his penis, but her breathing came out of control and she snorted and groaned. My grandpa just held her, threw his head back and began to moan loudly.
Obviously it just came to him. I couldn’t take my gaze anymore, since I had been dreaming of being taken like this for months. Slowly my grandpa pulled his penis out of Mara’s mouth. He shone moist and a sperm hung down on it that Mara greedily licked.
Without a word, Mara got up, pulled her dress back on and turned around to leave the house.
“Wait Mara,” said my grandpa, “stay still. “He said to me robe. “You liked it, you can see that. You have probably become horny too.
Should Mara lick you? She likes lesbian games. “Mara came up to me, dropped her dress again. She knelt in front of me and looked deep into my eyes. she smiled.
“I … uh … so …” I stuttered down on the naked beauty at my feet. The situation was so abstruse and unusual that basically I hadn’t even really hit it.
If I sat comfortably with my grandfather 15 minutes ago, he now offered me lesbian sex with a girl that had just satisfied him orally.
Admittedly, I have been curious about lesbian sex for a long time, like every girl my age, but here and now, in front of my grandfather’s eyes. It was a scene like a bad porn film. What should I do? I was completely overwhelmed. “As I see, you probably decorate yourself a little more.
Well then I’ll leave you alone. “With these words my grandfather got up and left the room.
I didn’t know at all what I should say. The situation completely slipped to me and as it was always when the strong, self -confident girl I pretended to have reached her limits and did not know what to do, a tear from my eye also loosened. The little healed world of this room was simply wiped away in minutes and I could only look for it and look at Mara.
What happened now should definitely turn my life into a new one and how I can say in retrospect today, better direction. Mara looked at me, her eyes were fulfilled by an understanding warmth and her lips formed a tender smile.
She got up, her body, on which every woman had to be jealous, stretched out in front of me. Slowly she sat on my lap by kneeling on my legs wide, the upper body turned to me. She stroked my hair, her touches were of incredible tenderness.
Her mouth approached my face and with her lips, she picked up my tears, kissed the places where they had run down my cheeks and carefully touched them with the tip of the tongue. Then she looked me deep into my eyes. “I don’t do anything you don’t want, but I do everything you want if you just say it.
You’re beautiful. “Mara just whispered these words, but I got goose bumps that I had never felt before.
“You too. “I replied automatically. “Then let me spoil you, I want it. You don’t have to do anything else, just let me do it.
“Without consciously registering what I was doing, I put my hands around her bare hips. Your skin was warm and soft, in principle like mine, but the touch enchanted me. Again Mara approached my face, but this time my mouth. She breathed a tender kiss on my lips that broke the ice in me.
Slowly I allowed her tongue to penetrate into my mouth and then I experienced the well -known, longest, most passionate and most wonderful tongue kiss on my whole life.
It is impossible to describe it afterwards;The feelings that Mara’s tongue triggered in my mouth were just breathtaking. She was so tender and careful, asked nothing, but waited for my initiative. Our tongues love themselves incessantly, we both breathed significantly through our noses, so that we didn’t have to interrupt the kiss. Mara kept her head significantly deeper, so that our both saliva ran into her mouth, which she swallowed at regular intervals, but did not solve her tongue from mine.
This kiss ended after a time that I endlessly occurred.
Mara took my left hand, which still rested on her hip and led her to her pubic area. It was very warm there and I felt how damp she was. “Have you ever touched a woman there?“, She asked me? “No” my voice was just a quiet whisper, “but it’s nice. “” I want to spoil you.
“Maras Ton was asked. “May I?“I nodded and her eyes shone with joy. She got up and I allowed her to open my pants and pulled her down with my panties into one.
Mine Legs she put on the right and left over the armchairs. I became aware that I hadn’t washed myself yet, it was a hot summer day and I had a train ride for several hours, but already kneeled my smell between my legs and suction.
I too was excited by the kiss. “You fragrance wonderful. “, She whispered with a smile. Then her head sank between my legs.
Mara took a lot of time to caress every place in my vagina with kisses and light tongue games and I was literally wax in her hands. These lay on my thighs and stroked me as she sent me to the stars with her mouth and tongue.
As before with the kiss, it licked all the liquid of my excitement and was happy about any new drop that ran out in my most intimate place. Mara’s attention was my clit, whom she massaged with incredible tongue. She took a lot of time and every time my orgasm approached and my excitement let me groan out loud, she turned again until my lust had reached a point where nothing worked anymore.
I held her head and let myself go uninhibitedly. I groaned loudly while my pelvis twitched under Mara’s tongue blows uncontrollably. My senses faded and I experienced the best highlight my previous life.
It took a long time before I was available again. During this time Mara stayed between my legs and tenderly my pub.
Her face shone with moisture and she was still smiling. “You were great. “She told me that, which I had only passively there. “Thanks.
“These were Mara’s words too. She thanked her to have brought me to orgasm with her tongue. What a woman. But I remembered the words of my grandfather.
“My slave if you like” he said. Mara got up and roamed her wafer -thin dress again, her face still full of my juices.
She waved to me and went to the door, where my grandfather stood unnoticed. Mara looked up at him and said: “I would like to belong to her. “End of the first part.
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