Note: All texts, actions and people on this page are fiction and freely invented and sent by our readers. They should not serve for any form of illegal acts.
Ingrid: This story is a reader request. Someone wanted me to install their girlfriend into a story, has delivered a few key data to me what is supposed to happen in history and since that was good for me, I am now writing it. Have fun reading, Fred. So I was sitting with my beer and thinking about my preference for more mature women. Well, so far I had led a lively sex life, all kinds of relationships and women were represented, not only mature women, also of the same age, younger, large, thick, thin, blonde, dark-haired-I was to the conclusion that Ibut was not as determined as I thought.
I heard the pub from the front corner of the pub and went to what was going on there. A woman scolded loudly, the waiter tried to calm her down and discreetly promote her towards the exit to cause less attention. Apparently she was drunk and was not satisfied with the invoice. I only understood a few scraps and almost lost interest, so I recognized the woman. Was that Ingrid? A former classmate from me? I hadn’t seen her for almost 18 years.
She had changed, had become a lot thicker. But unmistakable- it had to be. I went to the waiter, asked what was going on. He had already opened the door and complimented the customer who is unwilling to pay. He threatened with the police. I reached into my jacket, got the misfortune-were pretty much € 20-out of the bag and paid. Then I took the woman on my arm and went out with her. “Hey, what do you think of! Are you crazy? I don’t let that rip off, it’s about the principle! I can already pay my bill myself!“I noticed that she was slightly lying, she had probably drunk a lot about the thirst.
“No problem, Ingrid. I invite you. The old times because of. “Only then scurried in a smile of knowledge about her face. “Thomas, are you? Wow, how long is that here? 5-6 years?”” Already 7. How are you doing?? Do you want to go drink with me?””Yes gladly. But somewhere else. This restaurant doesn’t see me again so quickly. “We chatted in a coffee right next door. I ordered a beer for myself and a white wine for Ingrid.
The coffee was very dim lit. In the light she saw really sharply. Back then I was really a little shot in her in school. She had been extremely pretty, sporty with a very female figure, big breasts, firm, big butt, but the hockey playing was everything about her party and plump. She had curly, dark hair and very bright, almost white skin. Her lips were full and red and I would always have liked to get a kiss from her.
Unfortunately, from the upper level, she was fixed with Tobias and there was never anything. A slow dance at a school celebration in which I tried to hide a murderer slat in my pants during the tight dance. She probably didn’t say anything back then and I was always sure that she weren’t noticed. Life was not quite as ideal for her. She had a child with Tobias, a boy who was 18 years old.
She had therefore not been able to compete with her desired studies. But she had set off her own business and it went very well for her professionally. At least financially. Tobias had left her. For a dancer of the State Opera, which is 3 years younger. You noticed how much she had hurt because she had bought a few kilos through pregnancy and birth. I looked at her more closely. Your breast was still huge. Huge, firmly half -balls that filled her dress properly and on which the fabric tensioned upholstingly.
She had a little bit, that was right. And pretty thick thighs. But also a wide, beautiful ass. Maybe she should have put on an advantageous dress, in this blue fumbling she looked a bit full. As if it had become too small for her. But the breasts stood out all the more clearly. I was still quite nice face. No longer so extraordinary. She had always had a wide, striking cheekbone, the more weight now seemed quite rounded her face.
But the lips were still full, red and seductive. We had enthusiastically talked. As I had a beer, she tipped 2 white wine quarters and a schnapps. I ordered the schnapps. I read mine. She was now stubborn. She started to sue her suffering with the men. How Tobias treated her badly that a single one Mother seems to be an absolute poison for most men. I compliment her and told her that I was still happy to think of our dance.
She felt very flattered and casually touched my hand. Apparently he had alcohol its effects not failed. Ingrid had suddenly grown onto my licorice and my compliments got on, I realized that she was actually on an outline. “Today I have to have the run of the house. My son is with his this weekend Father. “” Let’s go to you? Here you do the same anyway. We are almost the last guests. The waitress It’s really nervous. “”But of course.
“As soon as we got into the taxi, we started to cuddle hard. Our lips pressed against each other our tongues explored the oral cavity of the other or greedily devoured into each other. I carefully put her chest, felt her firm, big breasts under the blue fabric. She took my hand and pressed her faster her chest. I kissed her cleavage, my tongue slid along her white, delicate neck to the base of her thick boobs.
She groaned softly. Her hand slid over my lap-I already had a huge erection that could hardly be overlooked, let alone not felt. Your gentle, soft hand slid into researching and feeling about my pants. I now knead her breasts with both hands. “So, the gentlemen, but now out. goal achieved. Before you fall over each other in my taxi, the bill. “We both laughed like two caught schoolchildren, I paid and scurried her full butt, who was already out of the car door and moved towards a residential complex.
She lived on the ground floor. As soon as she had closed the apartment door behind her, we continued where we stopped in a taxi. We kissed greedily and felt our bodies. Cuddly, we stumbled closely into her living room, she noticed with the butt the couch, I immediately took the opportunity to disappear between her legs. I pressed my face between her thick thighs, pushed the panties a bit to the side and started licking her cunt.
She was already gratifyingly wet. She was shaved blank and tasted wonderfully juicy to peach/melon. My tongue found her pleasure bean quite unerringly and I gently caught but definitely over the small, hard curvature. I wanted to make her really horny. I had pushed her dress up to my stomach, her abdomen was now naked, I had pushed the panties down, he hung on her left ankle. I licked her lust grotto like a obsessed, slapped her labia, kissed her venus hill, her clit stimulated more and more.
Ingrid breathed violently, moaned softly, but did not say. Her chest rose and lowered in a quick episode, she had closed her eyes and enjoyed being a woman. I fucked her pussy with my tongue. As wet as she had now become, she was probably just before that orgasm. I had now placed a finger in her pussy, pressed slightly against her G-spot from the inside and licked her pleasure center with fast movements. Always just before she came, I made a little slower, kissed the inside of her thighs, her stomach, her navel.
“Oh, Oh, yes … that’s so good. You drive me very crazy. Please go on. I’m ready right away. “Ingrid bile me to lick her to orgasm, but I wanted something completely different. I got up and kept my erection in front of her face. “Blow?“I myself was amazed that I could bring it so loosely and confidently, but Ingrid did not hesitate and started mine tail Greedy to devour. She didn’t suck particularly gently, rather sucking and tanging, it almost hurt how she literally inhaled my cock.
I held her head in my hands, wanted her to blow a little more calmly, more relaxed and started to actively fuck her in my mouth. Only very carefully I gave the pace, then more and more dominant and dominant. She looked at me from below her pretty, brown eyes. I noticed that she was probably not used to it. “Mmh, you blow fantastic. But I want you to take it deep inside yourself, until the stop.
You will see that you can get it easily. Just open your mouth nice, I’ll do it. Breathe and swallow through the nose. Yes, very cool. I can feel your throat on my cock. Mmmh, that’s good. Very good. Unique. You’re the best. “Ingrid was receptive to compliments, I had already noticed that. It was literally like a dashed camel in this regard and so -called encouragement. She willingly kept her head and let me put my cock in her mouth and beyond her throat.
I noticed how she had to choke, pulled him back a bit, only to push him into a little deeper again. My hands had now placed her breasts and kneaded the hanging titty mountains. Her nipples had become totally hard, I felt their big warts at the many small elevations, weighed the heavy hemispheres in my hands, grabated and kneaded as if it were about my life. My cock became a little harder and bigger.
Ingrid had noticed and a slightly surprised, appreciative “oha”. She jerked my cock with devotion and greed, every vein felt it, the dark red, thick swollen acorn turned out with her tongue and index finger. In doing so, she kneaded me continuously the shaved sack, as if she wanted to feel how much juice had already thawed in it. “I want to fuck you!”” Oja, come to me. Give me your big cock. “I put my glans on her gate briefly, only pushed the tail into it very slightly and rubbed with the acorn on her clit.
A shower ran over her body, she threw her head back, her legs slid even further and she literally pulled me into her lap with both hands on the hips. I started fucking her with hard, firm bumps into her pussy. She was damp, hot, tight and so willing. It was really fun to make her even hotter with every pelvis and see her thick, plump udder rocking.
I kissed their nipples, licked and nibbled on the hard, rough surveys on their huge tits. My pelvis was now firmly merged with her, I rammed her and she went fully with the rhythm. She groaned loudly and uninhibited. We changed the position. I put myself on the couch, she now rode on me, which gave me the opportunity to suck Ingrid’s tits. Now that I had both hands free, I was able to knead her ass and boobs at the same time.
I noticed that this increased her pleasure. She had half closed her eyes, her lips were open and she groaned with every push. “Yes, that’s so cool. Give it to me. take me. Jump my horny cunt! Put me through, yes. Yes. Yes! YES A!“I noticed that she was there. Her arms suddenly sank, my face disappeared under her breasts, she winced, then remained. The tendons on her neck appeared, she pushed out a silent scream and came floating and twitching, my cock buried deep in her pussy.
I kissed her, gently kneaded her breasts, let her get to breathe. “Oh, my god, it was horny. I’ve not come for so long- that was great, real. What about you? Do you want me to put him in my mouth? Or between my tits?”” Wait, I’ll show you what I want. Lie down on your stomach. “Ingrid was enthusiastic about her orgasm on the couch. I climbed over her quickly and pressed my cock to her rosette.
I spat on the penis tip, which was moist from her cunt juice and carefully put the stake on her back gate. I noticed that she cramped and stroked her over her breasts. “Stay very relaxed. You will see, you will like that. Have you never done that before?”” Uh, no. So far nobody wants to go into my ass. “” Relax, that can only be the best like you. Only the hottest mares leave their back door open.
You will see, once tried, you don’t want anything else. And all types are on it. “” Well, but be careful. “I kept her thick, fat ass cheeks apart and spat in her opened asshole a few more times. I couldn’t resist and had to lick her briefly in this position. Through the wet cunt directly into the ass column. My tongue tickled her rosette. Ingrid liked that. I knew she was a horny. Carefully my finger slid into her buttocks, felt the heat and tightness of her rectum, then I couldn’t wait and put on the tail.
Evenly but with one train I stuffed her glans into the rosette. As soon as the thickest point in it disappeared, it slipped better and the shaft slipped into its hind gate without any problems. Ingrid stopped the air and bit the teeth together. She has never felt so “stuffed”. The plump in her ass filled her incredibly intensely, her cunt felt strangely empty and fell after stimulation. The thick back in front of me horny me up a lot.
Knead her mighty breasts from behind and pressed my cock in her anus with my lap on her butt, felt incredibly cool. I started to fuck her really hard in the ass. Ingrid buried her face in the couch, her hands clawed into the upholstery, but she stopped me to continue. I should get her hard. She had now pushed a hand between her legs and jerked herself the dripping pussy.
My eggs clap against her wet labia every bump, I could feel how she brought herself to the climax. While I used her ass to come to mine. I was able to penetrate deep into her butt, could feel the hot, steaming shit in her rectum at the penis tip. It is powerful that I would immediately pour my juice into her hind gate. Because we had not taken lubricants, just spit and cunt juice, the skin of my tail rubbed directly in your anus.
It almost hurt me, she felt so tight and hot. I fucked myself into a real intoxication. Suddenly my juice bubbled out in her ass, loading for load filled her rectum. I stuffed my cock into as deep as I could and stayed motionless while my pleasure juice in Ingrids Anfer poured out. I groaned briefly, came to breath and slowly pulled him out of her ass. It briefly cramped when the thick glans slid out of her sphincter again, breathed up when the tail had released her back door again.
I pulled her cheek apart and could see how my sperm had formed a white lake deep in her ass, which was slowly ran out and ran onto her pussy. A cock was covered by brown dots, I really fucked it to the sausage. I quickly wiped my glans between her ass cheeks. Then I leaned down and kissed her from behind. Ingrid was bathed with sweat. Small lakes had formed in their small bacon rolls.
She tasted salty and her breath smelled of alcohol. But her ass smell like my sperm. I ignored that her cunt was smeared with sperm running out of the ass and began to lick it again. Ingrid made a casual defense movement, but did not resist. As soon as my tongue touched her clitoris, raised and lowered her pelvis rhythmically and shows me so that she was ready for a second orgasm. Her pussy now tasted intensively like cunt juice, sweat and my sperm.
After a few minutes she came twitching and trembling, I held my mouth firmly pressed on her pussy while she came violently. Her orgasm was so intense, she hardly listened to twitching. Ingrid was exhausted in front of me. I had an erection again. Since the licking of her pussy had horned me extremely, I knew that I could come back quickly. I grabbed her tits, pushed my cock in between, pressed the thick, meaty, white, soft breasts and rams her breast column.
Since it was so sweaty, my cock slipped wonderfully between her huge breasts in front of and back. I saw in her exhausted, happy but somewhat that face. My plump glans aimed at her red, full lips. A thick, white ray shot out of my penis tip and hit her lustful curved upper lip. Another load clapped on her chin and three more watered her cleavage. She kissed my glans, the rich cargo, which was clapped on her body so shortly after the fuck, she saw as a compliment.
It was one too. Ingrid had a damn horny body and was obviously very “underfucked” and therefore ready to try new things. I liked that and I wanted to know how far she would go.
Leave a Reply