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My story Starts in the 90s, I was just 40 years old at the time, for more than 5 years with my partner at the time, which was 18 years younger and my current wife Inge. Our love life had not fallen asleep after this time, but it always went according to the same scheme and a certain routine was already in ours bedroom returned.
At that time my Inge could only always be after some drinks enjoyed
let go, in contrast to today, but then also right. At some point, she had probably drunk a glass too much, she told me that she could very well imagine fucking with several men.
I noticed how she became wide and gossip wet at this idea and what was just said and she showed a never known zeal. I also excited the idea of watching my Inge with other fucking and it didn’t take long and we found a “willing third” via a contact magazine.
This was invited to us home, it came as it should, we both fucked my rosi properly, but the hit was not really the hit after all.
As already mentioned, let Inge could only let himself go after a few drinks.
However, she had not done this this evening and accordingly this fuck evening was “pinched” for three together. Our “Fickgast” left us after he inseminated Rosi and completely emptied in her. As soon as Bruno was gone, my inge crowded to me and wanted to be fucked by me again in her already inseminated cunt and I have to say that I also liked it very well. Inge was wild than ever before and the juices were just flowing out of her, while fucking she stammered my ear, it would have been fun to fuck with someone else earlier, but with a “stranger” she couldn’tLet it really go as she would like.
I should think about whether I can’t include a friend.
It was considered back and forth and at some point I asked if it shouldn’t be a couple, my Inge agreed to. I already had my ideas: For some time now I have been hit in the evening when I went with our little dog the last round of walking, a nice very petite little woman from early 30 who also performed her dog. It had a very short red hair, such as a brush hairstyle, green eyes, a clothing size of 34 with a size of just under 160 cm and a maximum of 44 kg weight.
Actually a person to be called almost skinny, but she had a pleasant smoky voice under her skin and for me it was always a pleasure to meet her on the dog meadow in the evening and to change a few words with her. I knew from her that she was married and she lived only a few houses away from us. She told me that her husband knew about our “meadow acquaintance” and would also like to
Get to know, you would otherwise have no acquaintances on the street.
Since my 40th birthday was imminent, I invited Dagmar (called my acquaintance), but just to get to us to celebrate with her husband.
My birthday came and with him the invited guests, Dagmar came with her husband Rudi, who, as it turns out, came as old as it was as old as
I was. We were likeable right away but what my breath
Dagmar’s outfit was struck. After helping her out of the coat, I found that she was only wearing a tiny black dress, which mashed skin -tight around her thin but still wiry body like a second skin.
There was a kiss on the left and one right about the usual birthday phrases and I realized that her bewitching fragrance seemed to rob me of the senses, it was a funny and exuberant evening.
Inge and Rudi also seemed to understand each other, they talked to themselves, but there was no more in this evening. At some point the party ended, the other guests had already gone because we had 4 more glasses and promised to visit each other more often. As soon as Rudi and Dagmar were out of the apartment, came up with my Inge, looked into my eyes and said I want you to fuck me now what it takes me. I didn’t know my Inge so directly and was a bit irritated when she sat on the table in our hallway and offered me a look at her gaping cunt, darn it, she hadn’t had a panties under her mini, grabbed my head and pressed meHe between her legs and said: “Lick me” and while I fulfilled her wish, she stammered that she had observed me all evening and
Seen how I followed every movement by Dagmar with greedy eyes, I was probably very cool on her.
How should I answer, my head between her thighs and the tongue in her gossip -wet cunt, so horny and so wet I had never experienced my inge before. It ended with a super horny fuck, although she kept asking me what I find so cool about the Dagmar.
I didn’t even know that evening.
The next morning at breakfast Inge said that yesterday’s evening was very nice, Rudi was very nice, only that his Dagmar was an impossible person.
She would have been ashamed in front of our guests because Daggi was so scared, she had a body like a “bone kaspar” and tits she had none either. Well, what should I reply that I have long dreamed in my imagination of a woman with such a tender body and are really hot for Daggi?
Finally it was evening and the last round with the dog stood, as expected, Daggi was already on the meadow and to my astonishment she welcomed me again with a hug and kiss left and right, only with the difference, this time she pressed her hersmall wiry bodies firmly against mine and I noticed how my knees became soft. She wanted to thank you again for yesterday’s nice evening and hope that we repeat that. She stayed while she said, pressed firmly to me and I grew a murder stand in her pants, which of course was not hidden from her.
She gave me miserably to her smoky voice, “your Inge doesn’t really seem to take you” and pointed to my pants and how accidentally her little hand stroked over the bump.
So it went on for a few days, on a Saturday evening she asked me what I would think of it, we could have breakfast together, we four. I assumed that she already said tomorrow and said with regret, no Tomorrow does not work, Inge has early service in the hospital, then she: “Rudi has to work again”, he is more independent
Taxi entrepreneur and has a customer whom he should pick up at 9 a.m. in Nuremberg tomorrow morning at the airport. Then she, “Well, we can still have breakfast together”, she would bake fresh rolls and there is nothing wrong with that, after all.
She still asked when I was the first round in the morning
I would go with my dog and after that I could come across. We agreed
us at 8 a.m.
Sunday morning after the round with the dog I rang a quarter of an hour before the agreed time at Daggi and immediately her voice asked about the intercom. I hadn’t quite spoken my “Kurt” yet, when the door opener already summed up and I entered the apartment with soft knees and I buzzed through my head a thousand thoughts.
Daggi came towards me, she only wore a huge t -shirt and stammered something from excuse that I am not yet ready. Well, I was 15 minutes too early. While she was sorry, she greeted me again with hug and kissing and pressed tightly to me.
It was only buzzing in my head, I replied the pressure and took Daggi very tightly in my arms.
Since it was a good two 20 cm smaller like me, I grabbed her a little below the waist and wanted to lift it to my height for a welcome kiss. This was not a problem with her spring weight, but the T-shirt slipped something and so I used to use her little cracker, I didn’t want to drop it. The T-shirt slipped even higher and my hands suddenly held her bare ass, one shower after another went through me, but Daggi did not seem to feel it and she did not make any appearances to break away from the clasp. How mechanically my hands now continued to reach between their legs and when I am on the pussy Arrived, I felt, her cunt was so wet that she left.
Daggi held onto my neck, with the left I opened my pants and pushed them down, with the right I held daggis feather weight and mine tail jumped up like a derewisch. After my pants had landed on the ankles, I grabbed Daggis ass again and pulled her wet plum apart with my fingertips while I let her slide down a little. As if by itself, my cock found its way into this wet hot grotto and with one slip it was completely sunk into Daggi’s pussy.
Her pussy was incredibly tight and yet so velvet soft, it was indescribable, we remained a few minutes while she really remained my tail with her vaginal muscles so that I had to cum so that I had to cum.
With the “imposed” Daggi, the pants around the ankles, I stumbled into the living room where I put her on the couch. After pulling my cock out of her, she stayed in front of me wide -legged and massaged the leaking sperm Between the ass cheeks.
This sight made me horny again and I wanted to fuck her now and lay over her as she went down with one hand, encompassed my cock and conducted it, I only felt hot, wet Glibber when Daggi suddenly said, “nowbut still gently pushing it up vigorously.“I didn’t know what that should mean but did it and suddenly noticed, Hoppla, that’s not the pussy where I was in it. No, I have already been in her sweet little tubular butt, she, this little petite person has introduced my cock in her little ass! Now I knelt and put her legs over my shoulder and could see between her legs how my cock was bored in her ass while Daggi was just incomprehensible sounds.
After a few violent bumps, I splashed again, this time in her intestine.
After pulling out my cock, we both stumbled into the bathroom to freshen up again. Daggi finally pulled out her T-shirt and while we both under the shower Standed, I stared fascinated on what is commonly called a breast. At Daggi it was really just a little bump, but I found her little hard nipples that I kneaded her loudly while I knead her
Roared up.
We left the shower, dried a little and Daggi knelt in front of me and took my cock in the mouth, we robbed up to the living room, up there again the couch And in the 69 position it went on until both of us came back. I had now hosed down in Daggi three quarters of an hour, I hadn’t brought anything like that for a long time. And all without big words. After we had freshened up again, we finally had breakfast.
She then told me that I shouldn’t get a bad impression of her, but there has been nothing going on between her and Rudi for a long time and Rudi refuses to see a urologist to find the reason for his impotence.
Licking or satisfying his fingers he also wanted his wife
not. Now that she found me sympathetic from the start, she would have made the decision shortly after the first time after the first time, if she had to cheat on her Rudi. After my birthday party, she also made an appointment for a coffee a few times and found out from woman to woman what I have for preferences and how I would like to do it.
We talked something and agreed to meet again on a common fucking experience.
When I arrived at home, I showered extensively, because Inges fine nose shouldn’t sniff Daggis perfume. Around noon I grabbed our little dog to take an extended walk with him to review my mind all morning. I came back home around 3 p.m., Inge was already from early service
back and somehow stared at me, asked where I came from what I answered with a finger at our dog.
She poured a large glass of Martini full and drank it on a train. What should that do now? I didn’t know that on Rosi at all. Schwupp was full of the second glass and was just as quickly empty again. This sweet stuff always drank it otherwise
Extreme caution because she was out of control in no time.
I looked at her a little confused, she returned her eyes and said very unmotivated, I want you to fuck me on the spot now like never before, she let herself sink on the couch, spread her legs and fiddled the panties, thatThen she kicked away with one foot and gave me a deep insight into her smooth -shaved pussy.
Actually, Daggi had blown me out this morning that I believed that for the next two days it was “break” in my pants, but Inges Herrische Ton and the insight she granted me taught me one better. The pants were down, my cock was like a one again and Inge only said, come, fuck me without fumbling around. I didn’t let that tell me twice and I already pushed into her cunt.
What was surprising to me was that she felt so far and wet, somehow unusual, but I fucked what the stuff thought, Inge pinched and kneaded my nipples on hell, she always did when I should cum in. So the number only took a few minutes and I was surprised that I could cum so much again. Inge asked me to get her another glass of Martini, which I did too. In the meantime, she pulled out completely when I came back with the glass she drank it as quickly as the two previous ones, I just couldn’t explain her behavior.
With a little heavy tongue, she asked me if I think I have satisfied her what I answered with a shrug and now pointed to my little shrink. She took my hand and said, “You always wanted to go to my cunt with your hand, go it off now!“Right, I had tried that several times in the past, but more than 4 fingers to the thumb never went in, I had never seriously tried to hurt Inge out of fear. I went into the bathroom again and took the baby oil and
Poured it over my right hand. Took another big bathing towel to push it under Inges ass, because experience according to experience would be a very moist matter.
Inge was now, one leg on the backrest, the other on Earth, wide -legged in front of me and I was able to push my 4 fingers into it until my thumb without any problems. She groaned with lust and asked me, “more, the whole hand.“I pulled my fingers back, pressed my thumb in my hand and now tried the whole hand in. What
Is only going on with my Inge today? She groaned and groaned that I was almost worried, but she wanted my whole hand. At some point I felt that I am in it all of them.
Somehow I thought something very stupid, what if she gets a cramp now and I can no longer get my hand out of her? So I behaved very quietly and enjoyed this horny sight and at the same time noticed how life came back in my sagging tail. She asked me: “What
Do you feel now and how does it feel “?“I replied,“ it feels warm and soft and looks super horny.“She replied:“ Do you feel the sperm in me?“Me:“ Yes, everything feels so warm and wet.”You, with a diabolical grin what I have never seen before:” Your hand now bathes in Rudis sperm, yes, in Rudi’s sperm, in the sperm of the “impotent rudis”. Almost triumphantly she hurled these words towards me. I must have looked pretty stupid and before I was able to return something, she said in a tone as if she was talking about the weather, “I saw how cool you are on the Dagmar and knew exactly that sooner or later you are with that inthe box.
I felt sorry for the Rudi and I
Also knew that he has had radio silence in bed with the Dagmar for a long time. This is because Rudi just doesn’t get any of it anymore if he only thinks of Dagmar’s tittless body. And then I agreed with Rudi for this morning, Rudi faked a long -distance trip and I had my early service. Rudi picked me up at the front of the corner at 6 a.m. and we immediately drove to the garden house.
As soon as Rudi had my tits in his hand, his cock stood like one and he has a huge piston, when you just amazed you. In the course of the morning he fucked me 5 times that I no longer knew where and who I was. And I didn’t shower or washed myself because I wanted that you would get my dear fucked cunt to fuck. You should swim in Rudi’s sperm haha, I know that you fucked the Dagmar this morning, that was now the balance and
Now we are quitt.“I was still sitting there like Belämert, I felt a lot of stupid, especially since my hand was still completely in Inges cunt and my cock was already pointing up again.
I now carefully pulled out my hand, stared at the wide -open cunt, Inge looked at my stand and said, “if you want to go into my cunt, it doesn’t give it anymore,” turned on the stomachand kept her sweet ass and I sank my cock in it. This number only took a few minutes, but the finish was all the more beautiful.
I find it incredibly exciting when Inge talks so shamelessly about her fucking experiences, since then she has met Rudi in the garden house once a month, I used Rudi’s absence to enjoy myself in Daggi’s tight pussy and her ass and then, Inge through fucked cunt me oneTo fully saturate fist fuck. To my Inge it should still be said that she is also a rather petite person but with real beautiful, female tits.
Magic size 38 at 169 cm size, why your cunt is so stretchy is a mystery to us.
It was a wonderful, jealousy -free time, we learned to speak openly about our needs, today we can – without alcohol – openly talk about everything.
We drove this game for two years without noticing. It ended by it, we moved to another city and the relationship then fell asleep at the distance.
But we both still think of this crazy time today and sometimes regret not having found something like that anymore.
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