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About three years ago I got my first internet access, 23 years old at the time. And since I was and am averse to a sexual experience in itself, I soon started to deal with the various personals pages. At first it was almost a fun to respond to advertisements and to rush on it, but without absolutely with an answer or a meeting to arithmetic. There were always nice answers, of which I liked one particularly well.
Write me a couple from a small town of South Bavaria on my email. They had been dreaming of Sex for three, Best with a well -built young guy. My picture had made her try to try me. They sent their phone number and asked me for a call.
Excitedly like never, I was on the phone shortly afterwards and chose the specified number. After two or three call signs, a woman reported with a rough and hoarse, but not un-sympathetic voice. The excitation -related tremor in my voice was laboriously sanced, I introduced myself and mentioned the email that her husband and you wrote to me. She was now becoming more relaxed and we chatted for a while about our mutual wishes and ideas.
After almost twenty minutes we remained so that we absolutely wanted to see, learn and fuck. In my pants, my not exactly smaller during this time tail almost broken off before excitement. I lay down on my bed and first had to get relief ..
Two phone calls later, in which I also met her husband, it was time: I should come to Anita and Holger (names of course changed) for a day. Although the distance to southern Bavaria is not exactly the shortest, I immediately agreed.
I wanted to take the train, promised the two to pick up myself at the train station of their small hometown. Already in the Intercity to Bavaria I got so horny that I would have loved to get one more down on the train. But then I broke myself with the thought that there was a better use for my hot juice that day. After I had switched to a regional train, my destination slowly but unstoppably closer moved closer.
My hands were slowly wet and it was slowly forming a dark spot on my white summer pants. The train stopped at my ward and I got out together with some other passengers. A first panoramic view of the platform gave me disappointment. We had agreed that Anita, small and blonde, should wear a short top with nothing underneath and a mini skirt.
Unfortunately, I didn’t see anyone on the platform that corresponded to this description. I ran around the station building – and there they stood. Anita, about 1.60 m tall, slim, with a blond ponytail and bright blue eyes. She was wearing a dark blue top under which her small, but firm and beautifully stimulated breasts emerged.
Her mini skirt had almost slipped up and invited you to play with the fire. In addition, Holger, a little older, was at least 20 years old than his 26-year-old wife. I went to her and there was a warm welcome and mutual viewing. Since we, as we stated, were satisfied with the respective counterpart, we went to the car of the two.
It was an old Citroen CX that is particularly characterized by its wide back seat bench. Anita rose back to me – without me needing questions – while Holger drove. As soon as we had left the station forecourt, Anitas Rock slipped very high, and I was able to pussy see. While I drove under her top with one hand and stroked her very wet cunt with the other, she nested at the zipper of my pants to free my hard spanking from his prison.
She started moaning when she finally had my cock in her hand. Her surprise was great when she realized that the hair was missing on my cock – I like it particularly shaved. We kissed intensively, while Holger looked at the scene from the front through the rearview mirror. Thank God there was not much operation in the small town this Saturday afternoon, and so we dared more.
Anita sank her face in my lap, while my middle finger disappeared into her slightly raised pussy until it stopped at the stop. Her smacking sounds and hot waves that flowed through my body showed me that it stood on oral sex as much as I did. Her butt rose a little bit of the back seat, so I keep my fingers on to yours rosette could have hiked. This seemed to please her because she groaned loudly and blew my cock even more violently.
Shortly before I came to spray my pent -up juice in her face, she stopped sucking on my latte with a mischievous grin and pointed to her lap with a short head movement. I understood and now started licking her very big clit with my tongue. With my hands I stroked the rest of her cunt and her horny, tight rosette. A clearing of a clearing from the front seat interrupted my tongue games-Holger reported.
He said that he was reluctant to interrupt us, but we would have reached the goal now – the apartment of a friend of friends Family of both. Only now did I notice that he had pulled his pants down a bit and had to waxed himself while driving. We ordered our clothes and left the car with high -red head, but horny than ever before, the car.
After a short path we reached the front door, not without a old lady who probably lived there, in detail and critically patterned. As soon as the apartment door behind us three, the castle fell into the castle, knelt Anita in front of me and opened my pants again.
She took my cock tightly and started blowing it again. Holger undressed, tipped his wife a little and started filling Anitas pussy with his not too big, but to fill exceptionally thick cock for that. Holger now pushed into Anita rhythmically, which blew my cock in the same movement. It wasn’t just a great feeling – the sight of Anita’s crunchy buttocks and the rocking tits did not miss their effect.
Holger was probably similar from his perspective – he groaned louder and then pulled out his cock out of Anita with a jerky movement and injected his juice over her back. Now Anita really got going. She got up, opened a cupboard drawer and threw me a condom. I didn’t have a bag on my cock as quickly as then – she was already above me and ride on my 20 cm long latte.
As soon as I was completely in it, she started riding it and still massaging her pussy myself. My hands wandered down to her butt over her breasts. I smeared her rosette with some of her juice that has now leaked and penetrated into the rosette with two fingers. That seemed to please her, her movements became faster and her moaning louder.
Again and again she drove her hands over her stiff nipples down to her cunt. In the meantime I also saw stars in front of my eyes Exploded and felt the juice got into my crossbar. With a loud cry we both came, like a stream, my juice poured into the pour, while Anita collapsed with twitching pussy above me. Holger clapped applause – he had observed us and got exactly the sight he had with one three wanted.
After a while we had recovered something and washed our cocks.
While we were in the bathroom, Anita had got a candle out of a drawer from the friend of the friend and welcomed us in the living room, with the candle in the pussy. We stood in such a way that at the same time they have a tail with their hand jerk off and could put the other in the mouth. The candle seemed to be fun, because after a short time she groaned loudly and started to twitch – incentive for us to put our now hard cocks into her again. This time she sat on Holger, whose tail easily widened in her now and gossiping cave disappeared.
She leaned forward and offered me her crunchy butt. I couldn’t let this say this twice – with a fresh rubber and some of her liquid, I was slowly and careful to penetrate her insanely tight ass. We were really a nice sandwich. We promoted each other rhythmically and briskly into ektase.
Anita whimpered with every bump and just rubbed her pussy, only while I had to pull myself together, so as not to spray again immediately. Holger didn’t hold it out for long either – he would probably rather watch. I turned Anita on the side and penetrated her ass again in the spoonful position. With my fingers I also pushed into her cunt.
After we had fucked for some time, it felt powerful again. Anita still didn’t have enough. She took my wet cock, pulled the condom off and jerked and sucked on my cock until he spat a third time. Then it was enough – we went all three showers because my train was going shortly.
Three hours of fucking had left her traces, my knees trembled and Anita was like that too.
The two drove me back to the train station after we had left the house in a very excessive manner. We said goodbye, whereby Anita gave me a deep kiss of tongue and could not leave it to put my cock again and massage my eggs. In the regional train I had to recover and process the horny impressions that I had experienced just before. But even in the Intercity, which was supposed to bring me home, I was so sharp again that I absolutely had to jerk myself.
Completely finished I arrived at home late in the evening.
The next day my experience appeared to me like a damp dream – but none was what the sore muscles in my cock clearly reminded me. Since then I have experienced triosex with a few couples in recent years, but it was rare as horny and intense as the first time.
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