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Hello everyone. First of all I would like to imagine. My name is Lisa and I am now 29 years old. My look? I have blonde, somewhat wavy hair that reaches me to my shoulder blades, I’m 1.74m tall, weighed approx. 59kg and I was told I was very pretty. Most men liked my big blue eyes and my sensual lips. Guys or primitive types, who unfortunately often meet women when going out, are obviously very much on my C-cups (which I don’t have to push 😉), my long legs and my apple po.
The few chosen ones who were allowed to see me without clothing raved about my curves and my flat stomach. I am honestly very satisfied with myself and pretty proud because I have developed this look early and hard. Since I can think, I’ve been doing sports. My passions have always been dancing (ballet and hip hop), riding, tennis and swimming. But so far so good. What do I want to tell here now? It’s about my first time, I have to think about this more often lately, because that was quite different than it is typical for many young girls and the man from back then has been going back home since moving back (Cologne).
It was with Herbert, a good friend of my family. I inevitably had to puss him for a few years because he was also my teacher at the high school. Since I change its name anyway, the last name does nothing. We had always said a special relationship. As a little girl, I often stayed with Herbert and his wife. Unfortunately Inga died when I was 5, so my visits were less common.
Still we were very close. At family festivals and Co I was often on his lap and fell asleep again and again again. When I was 11 I had my head on his thigh and accidentally grabbed his penis, which I felt in his pants. I had no idea what that meant. I didn’t even notice it. During puberty, he was always an important contact for me, just because he noticed a lot as a teacher at my school.
It becomes important when I was 15 again. Herbert was there as an accompanying teacher on the school trip. Me and my girls found the whole thing quite boring. Fortunately, I felt on 3. Still so bad that I stayed in the youth hostel – Herbert as my “watcher”, since we knew well. In the morning we played a few hours of cards, talked and I noticed that I was getting better quickly.
I went under the groups and afterwards, only with a towel around the body into the room. Once there, I dropped the towel and put my wet hair over my breasts even longer at that time, I always enjoyed it – today I don’t know why anymore. When it knocked on the door, I called in without thinking that I was naked. Herbert entered and honestly was amazed, because even then my figure was very feminine.
“So you have become a young woman,” he laughed. I grinned. The last time he saw me naked as a child, but somehow it didn’t bother me now. I noticed much more that his jogging pants arched much more than usual. A little confused I asked him if he had an erection. But at the same time I found it incredibly hot, because it seemed like he had something in his pants.
Herbert is generally an unusual man for my young girl, because he is only slightly larger than I did today, had a belly even then and was generally not a hoarse type.. But I didn’t care. I knelt down – at least that’s how my best friend Laura told me that you do that. She already had a friend, her first time And she said she loved one to blow one.
I thought to myself if not now when? Herbert was such a great man and suddenly got such a pleasure. He laughed at first: “What are you doing, Lisa??”” Herbert, I want a blow to you!“I whispered as I looked at him in the eye. “Have you done that before?”? I noticed it worked in him, even if he tried to look cool. I blushed easily because I had to confess that it was my first time.
Sure I had already kissed boys and one of them played through with my breasts through the top and I have his tail through the pants by grated. But that’s it. “Herbert, please. That remains our secret, but please I want it. “I noticed that I became damp and felt a tingling in me that I didn’t know. He hesitated for a moment, then he came up with a wordless to me.
His big cock moved rhythmically and hypnotized in his pants. Then he grabbed me and pulled me up without any problems. I caught my legs around his body and we kissed. Honestly, he is still one of the best kissers I got to know. It was as hot as WR stopped at my big hands on the buttocks. After a few minutes that came to me like an eternity, he carried me to the bed and gently put me on it.
Then he came next to me and we pulled it out together. He pulled Micj close to himself. This masculine scented that he flated, his hairy body and especially his tongue, which turned like a snake in my mouth, made so insane. But I hesitated a little to touch his cock, because it was almost as thick as my wrist, which was admittedly very thin, it made his cock appear even greater.
At some point I noticed his fingers on my pussy. He rubbed himself, groped into his fingers bit by bit. I was lucky because the sport I seemed to be quite stretched down there. However, I was still in pain that scared me of his tail. That’s why I started to edit this with my hand, because I probably couldn’t get out of the number anymore – but I didn’t want to.. Slowly I started kissing his body and suddenly looking between his legs lying opposite this monster.
He grinned and I couldn’t help but “Herbert, he is huge” I whispered and started trying a little while stroking my head. That was pretty exciting. Of course I didn’t make it perfect, but he kept giving me instructions and praised me z. B. When I started using my tongue more or when I massaged his eggs, which were also very large.
To date I only had a bigger cock and that was a black one on holiday, When is more. But even he didn’t have so thick eggs – Herbert had no sex for a long time, he said later. At some point he pulled me up again and put me on my back. “Slowly get ready my beautiful one” and so he started licking me down, caressing and spoiling my breasts with his hands.
It hurt imemrnlch when he put his fingers in me. But that was a horny pain that only brewed me more. “Finally fuck me Herbert, I want to feel your cock in me”. Today I know that at that point I already had my first smaller orgasm. He was repeated very strongly when Herbert finally pityed and slowly but his monster sank in me.
Of course that took quite long, but after the familiarization time he started to fuck me slowly. To feel the weight of him on me while he was slowly but fucking me faster and kissing was insanely exciting. Fortunately, I already took the pill at the time because I hoped to have sex promptly. The fact that it came like that was of course a coincidence, after what felt like endless fucking and quite pain, I heard his loud moaning, felt a twitch in me and filled me up fuller than anyway.
We stayed that time and then he pulled out. He laughed, but it was super uncomfortable for me. In the mirror at the end of the room I saw that my little pussy was initially widened like a hole when I still had my legs wide.. And already the soup ran out.. Herbert is one of the men who were very horny when they are very horny and hadn’t had for a long time so that you think he would pee.
Unlike. Until I moved to Munich at the age of 19, we always had something together, of course secretly. I even cheated on my first friend with him, several times. And honestly I loved him in a way. His body, his character and it put me a lot Contact broke. Sometimes I even dreamed of how he the first time came in me. In my pussy it was of course one thing.
On this excursion I blown another one and let him come in my mouth. It was lucky Summer And I didn’t have much on.. I tried to swallow everything, but it ran straight out of my mouth and I almost had to throw up.. But I also found that cool. CH met a lot of young men in Munich, but I still met older, more full men.
With one or the other there was sex. But thanks to Herbert I already knew how it was when it hurts so much the next day that sitting and going to be a small, hot torment. We had met once and again and again sex, he was on the passage to Austria. There I was 24, it was almost as beautiful as it was then and we actually said a lot, cuddled and made the sex by the way.
So there were many good times with the others, but unfortunately it was often nothing more. Well, there were some noteworthy times, but they are part of another story. At least today I am 29, back at home and will spend this evening with Herbert. In the meantime he is 62, has completely gray hair, but fascinates me again. We have repeatedly written at WhatsApp since I moved and I felt on a coffee together in mine lunch break Still this crackling between us.
To say goodbye he gave me a nice kiss on my cheek. He planned this evening, but I’m delighted.. I prepared myself for a long time, bathed, made my hair fresh, made up and put on my hottest lingerie. I’m curious how it will be. By the way, we go to eat in the neighboring town and then we have a hotel room. So it is clear that we will also spend the night together and I slowly have to be careful not to get my panties too wet.. Herbert comes by at 6, at 7 we have the table.
Whether it is still enough for a quickie or we only toast, talk and enjoy the time? I will keep you up-to-date. See you soon, your Lisa :).
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