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My name is Karin and I want you my story tell. She is about me, my children, my husband and – my lovers. Actually, I have everything I need to be happy. I am 33 years old, slim, have blonde, short -cut hair and a very good figure (despite my two children). Our family is very wealthy because my husband took over his father’s company. We live in a pretty house in a nice area on the outskirts.
I don’t have to go to work and as the only job I have the upbringing of our children. Although we can afford a cleaning lady, I voluntarily do the homework so that the blanket does not fall on my head. So why do I also need lovers in addition to my husband? Quite simply, it is a washcloth and there is nothing more boring in bed than it. For this reason, I decided a while ago to let other men pull my panties down from other men.
To be honest, it started before our wedding. Jan, my husband’s brother asked me two weeks before the wedding, whether it was sometimes boring with my brother. I just smiled at him and that was enough statement for him. If so, it would always be available to me when boredom crushes me. I thanked him and said that I would possibly fall back on his offer. On the wedding day itself, he took me away from the wedding party at some point in the afternoon and dragged me to the toilet of the restaurant.
I couldn’t react as quickly as he lifted my dress up and pulled my panties down. He put his cock in me without wiring and sprayed into me two minutes later. Despite the brevity of this ‘encounter’, I found that he was really a talented lover and so it happened that I had already put on my husband on my husband on wedding day horns. I regretted that we started the honeymoon alone, because it was originally planned that Jan and his wife, who had also only married recently, fly with us.
Certainly there would have been opportunities every now and then to let my brother -in -law be pampered. Nevertheless, I wasn’t very faithful to my husband on the honeymoon. He absolutely wanted to go on a high -sea fishing tour. However, I preferred to rule out and stayed in the hotel that day. During breakfast, one of the young, pretty waiter noticed and I tried whether it was enough to move him there by a subtle naming of my room number to visit me there.
As soon as I had returned from the breakfast table, it also knocked on the door and he came, with a bottle of champagne and a rose into the room. I was just about to put on the bikini to go to the beach. However, the young waiter was so stormy and as a lover so persistent that I no longer needed my bikini this morning. Back home returned the everyday One and I had to find out that sex with Bernhard, my husband, was less and less satisfied with me.
After a while I didn’t even get really moist and only my fantasies to other men made it possible for us to sleep together. We also tried to get children in the time, but it didn’t work. Bernhard almost despaired and I also thought that children were the best way to bring some life into our desolate everyday life. So it happened that I decided to become pregnant in any other way than through my husband.
We slept regularly during that time, but Jan came by almost every other day while Bernhard was at work. Always in the morning from half past nine to half past ten we drove it in our bedroom and it didn’t take long to announce the happy message of my pregnancy to my husband. When Tina, our daughter, was one year old, we started to go to parties more often. Bernhard found that boring, but I enjoyed it how the foreign men swarmed me at such festivals.
So it happened that we were one of his business friends almost every weekend at a party and Bernhard had no idea that almost everyone of the men had already put me under my skirt. However, he also benefited from it, because every time we came home from a party, we slept together and I was extremely passionate because I was very heated up by the violent flirts. My desire for sex grew and I developed a first, longer affair with Manfred, a close business friend of Bernhard.
Almost at every party we disappeared together on a toilet or in a basement room and he fucked me through well every time. Once he had fucked me twice in one evening and my pussy was very sore from his big cock. When we came home and Bernhard was looking forward to sex with me again, I had fun to let him spoil him with my tongue. I was surprised that he did not become suspicious because of the sperm that ran out of my swollen pussy.
For my taste, however, Manfred became too cheeky for me after a while. He did not miss the opportunity to take me into the neckline or between my legs during a celebration. So I decided to only have very superficial affairs to satisfy my sexual needs. However, I developed a certain soft spot for the danger and certain degree of perversion, which was almost a must in my affairs. Our second child, for example, was conceived when Bernhard mowed the lawn at our house.
Our neighbor, an extraordinarily attractive man, joined him. The two talked briefly and Bernhard pointed in my direction. The neighbor wanted to borrow our hedge trimmer and I should give it out of the basement. While Bernhard continued to mow the lawn, I went into the basement with our neighbor, who had pressed his stiff cock against my stomach at a street festival while dancing. We didn’t stay with the hedge trimmer for long, but got to the point.
He pushed me over the workbench in the basement, pushed my dress up, shreded my panties and then rammed his cock in me. I came by the moment when his cock was in me for the first time, but he fucked me for at least ten minutes. I protested and told him that he should pull his cock out beforehand because it was my fertile days, but he was not put on it, but shot his sperm deep into my stomach.
At that moment, Bernhard turned off the lawn mower outside. After pregnancy with Tim, my sexual hunger grew bigger and bigger. At every celebration in the neighborhood I had at least another cock between my legs and I got greedy afterwards. The perverse was that I still made sex with Bernhard at night. He apparently never suspected when he pushed his cock into my cunt filled with strangers, cunt.
However, even more it horned me up when he licked me on such evenings. The only thing I paid attention to was that he didn’t see my sperm -dirty panties. When it seeped out between my labia, he thought every time I was so wet because of him. I always let myself go out extensively and after a while I enjoyed it so much that he wasn’t even allowed to fuck me after doing it with my tongue.
However, this was often no longer necessary, because he was rubbing his cock while he licked me and sprayed at an early stage. In the last Summer he went home from our street festival around half past tribute and I enjoyed my freedom by first let myself be fucked by a neighbor behind a hedge and then had sex with the father of our son again. Again he brutally pushed me from behind while I was supporting our garage door.
Then I entered our bedroom, threw my panties into the corner and climbed over my husband that my dripping pussy was right over his face. He woke up and murmured something of fatigue, but I suffocated his protest by sitting on him and ordering him to lick my pussy. He became more and more wicker and his tongue was increasingly active. My lust increased so much that I then ordered him to put his tongue in my ass.
When he did it, my orgasm came immediately. The first orgasm in my husband in a long time. I rewarded him by sucking his cock and letting him spray into my mouth. He was so happy and received my following kiss greedily. I then left all of my sperm that I had in my mouth, run into his mouth and pushed my tongue afterwards. He really enjoyed it. Shortly afterwards my focus was on our new neighbor, a young man who bought a house in our area with his wife.
Every morning when I accompanied my husband and the children to the front door, he passed with us. Finally a man who is younger than me, I thought to myself and didn’t want to miss this change. His dog was very curious and so we got into conversation almost every morning. A few days later, contrary to my habits, I still had a bathrobe when my husband left the house, we talked again.
His gaze wandered eagerly over my body and I knew he was keen on me. So I asked him for a coffee. He said he didn’t have much time. Well, I had to use this for a few time and set it up so that he could see enough of my slim legs when I sat down. I changed the seating position a few times during our conversation and made sure to push my bathrobe further and further up.
It was fun for me to overcome his initial shyness and my pussy was soaking wet with anticipation. However, he did not need too many requests, because when I went back to the worktop to pour in coffee, he suddenly stood behind me and pressed himself firmly with me. He whispered in my ear that I was a horny beast and that he would fuck me on the spot. I was ready and asked him what he was still waiting for. Uuuh, it was incredibly good.
He had a wonderfully thick cock and I also came with him the moment he came together. Fortunately I was so wet that my juice ran along my legs. He kept up the bathrobe and pushed me from behind, as tight as he could. I was very impressed by his strength and he massaged my small, firm breasts. For a long time, however, it did not need until he unloaded in me powerfully.
I loved it when men sprayed a lot and formed a real little trickle on my legs, but I also regretted that it was already over. I was all the more pleased that his cock remained hard in me and after a short breathing space with rhythmic movements again. So that was the advantage if you drove it with a younger man. I would have liked to go to our bedroom with him now, but he didn’t think about pulling his cock out of me now.
He fucked me even harder this time and now kneaded my breasts with me. My second orgasm came exactly the moment I felt his second load injected into myself. Unfortunately he also had to go to work afterwards, but he promised me to be there the next morning too. And how he was there. As soon as my husband’s car was bent around the corner, he stormed towards our house. I licked my lips in the sight of the bump in his pants.
This morning I had a long T-shirt and carried it underneath a really adorable string tanga. Bernhard asked me about getting up why I already put on something like that in the morning. So much for his imagination. In any case, Jörg knew how to do something with it, because after moving out my T-shirt, he first admired this sweet piece of clothing and rubbed his cock on it. This time I had it right into our bedroom and we took a little more time.
He pushed with his cock tip against my pussy, which was still hidden under this fabric and breathed in my ear that he likes such a great piece of clothing. Then he stroked along the thin strip of fabric that ran between my ass cheeks and stimulated me there with his finger so that I got an orgasm in a few seconds. I couldn’t stand it anymore and turned it on my back because now I had to feel his cock in my slippery pussy.
I knelt over him, held his cock tightly in my hand, pulled my panties to the side and rubbed his glans on my labia. Suddenly he flinched and sprayed a huge load against my pussy. I enjoyed the feeling of these splashes and only when it was over I let myself down on his big cock. A short ride followed, in the meantime he kissed me wildly and sucked my breasts, which I willingly held out to him.
Again I was happy about the power of his youth when he came in me a short time later and then left me in a large spot of sperm on the bed. He kissed both of the ass cheeks to say goodbye and told me that he wanted to take care of my horny ass in the near future a little more. Satisfied I slept for a while and looked forward to the next day. That evening Bernhard wanted a little sex again, but contrary to my habit, I let him flash, because I wanted to be really hot for Jörg the next morning.
The next morning I said goodbye to my family with a certain anticipation. Jörg was not yet visible and so I used the time to put on something else. In order to fulfill his preference for sharp clothing, I decided to wear just a apron, nothing else. The apron was very short, so that she covered the cleanly cut hair of my pussy in front. She also had two carriers who were just so broad to hide my breasts.
The highlight, however, was that the apron was open at the back and the loop of the apron was the only one that covered my butt. Instead of a string tangas, I chose high -heeled shoes. When I looked at myself in the mirror, I was very satisfied and briefly stroked my legs. A clear request to be fucked cannot be spoken out by clothing. That was also the effect I had on Jörg when he entered the house.
He smiled at me and the lust was written in his face. He kissed me and immediately took me to my soaking wet cunt. I groaned into his mouth that he was here too early and that I still had to do the homework. He climbed what I was going to do and love me. I went to sink and let water run in. When I looked over my shoulder, I saw how he greedily stared at my ass and I enjoyed this feeling.
While the water was introduced, he knelt behind me and kissed my ass cheeks that I pushed towards him. Then I spread my legs a little and asked him to lick my pussy thoroughly. He replied that I was so wet that he had to start with my thighs, but the next moment I had his tongue between my labia. I groaned and asked him to lick my clit, but instead he pushed two fingers into the pussy and now licked in the column between my ass cheeks.
I bent a little to give him better access and when I looked between my legs, I saw how my cunt juice ran down his hand. My orgasm almost overwhelms me and I screamed with this redeeming feeling. Jörg didn’t torch for long now, but pulled me away from the sink and threw me on the still covered breakfast table. I lifted my legs and he rammed his big cock into my overwhelming cunt.
My orgasm did not stop at this horny fuck and I bend it to fuck even harder. Shortly before he came, he wanted to pull his cock out and inject my breasts. However, I clutched it firmly with my legs and held it in me because I loved it when my pussy is flooded with so much juice. After his orgasm, his movements became a little calmer, but he let his cock be stuck in me.
Just when he wanted to pick up some pace again, we heard how the front door was opened up. ’Oh god, my husband’, I thought and sent Jörg to the stairs that led to the children’s rooms. I just managed to order some things on the kitchen table when Bernhard entered the kitchen. Hello honey, I was already at the office when I noticed that I gave the keys at home … his eyes almost fell out of his head when he saw me standing in this horny apron.
My head still felt hot and he actually had to see that I was freshly fucked. His cock grew immediately and before he could ask any questions, I fell into him: I know. I also knew that you would come home again. I was happy about my presentation. And that’s why I made myself a bit chic for you because I wanted to tell you how sorry I was to have rejected you last night.
With these words I went back slowly until I pushed my bare butt on the edge of the kitchen table. I put a foot on the chair and then sat on the table, more precisely, on Bernhard’s place at the table. Slowly I spread my legs and hoped that he did not recognize the sperm in my dense, short pubic hair as such. Did you have enough breakfast this morning? I asked in a seductive voice and took a half of the bun to put it on my thigh.
The water ran together in his mouth and he didn’t even think of his office keys. As in a trance, he came up to me and sat on his chair, exactly between my legs. I almost burst with lust that he would lick my freshly fucked pussy right away. Don’t you want a roll more? Maybe with honey? My honey? I took the bun half and pressed it with the inside to my pussy. However, Bernhard did not endure it, but pulled the bun away and dived between my thighs with his face.
Yes, lick me, lick my pussy, I fired him and he sipped Jörgs and my juices out of my pussy. In between he looked at me briefly and I almost had to laugh because his whole face was wet with the juices. I groaned him a little and then deceived an orgasm so that things had come to an end. However, he rose and opened the zipper of his pants. Oh darling, you want to put your pretty cock in me? I asked in a sweet voice and wondered how I could dissuade him from it.
I think today I would like to watch you do it yourself. I looked around. Oh yes, stand on the sink and rub your cock. I wash off in time and when you come, you spray my leg on my leg. I don’t know how to get this idea, but she was crazy enough to close it. I actually washed off and stitched him up with great words while he jerked his cock like a wild one.
When it came to him, I held my leg and my left buttocks and he pointed his cock on it. What a miserable sight. The sperm quoll out of it and fell on my leg. I almost had to laugh again when it only hit me on my knee. Nevertheless, I praised him how sharply he did it and reminded him that he had to go to the office now. He grabbed the keys deeply and said goodbye to me.
When he was already at the front door, I called him back again. I went towards him and smiled at him seductively. You forgot your breakfast, I fled and held the bun half. He beamed all over his face and emphasized again how horny I would always do it. We said goodbye to each other with one kiss. As soon as Bernhard’s car was out of the house, Jörg came back into the kitchen and still while I waved my husband off the window, he knelt behind me and patted my ass.
Come on do it the window and speak to him again. Jörg asked me to tone with sneakers. I opened the window. Bernhard. At that moment I felt Jörg’s tongue between my ass cheeks. I hissed through my teeth and Bernhard looked at myself questioningly from the car. I just wanted to know when you were coming home, I asked with a smile, you already know why. Bernhard felt flattered. Today I take over on time at half past one.
I winced because Jörg’s cheeky tongue horny me up. Uuuh, as he licked. I shot the juice into the pussy with lust. Nice, I’m looking forward to you. He threw a kiss on me and I closed the window. Jörg immediately pushed me to the table and I put my upper body on it. I stretched out my ass and put my feet apart. Jörg grabbed a jam glass from the table and let the sweet, sticky stuff drip on my ass.
I groaned with lust when he bent back and everything licked. Then suddenly I felt his cock tip on my ass without any further announcements and the next moment he came across. I was never fucked like that before. Except for Bernhards and Jörg’s tongue, I was virgin there, but after the first pain I enjoyed it and Jörg also picked up speed and pushed me rhythmically. He leaned over me and whispered in my ear, what kind of bitch I was, how I would go back and how horny it had done it all of this.
I enjoyed these sharp words and groaned back that I had a lot more with him. Then he pushed his hand between my legs and rubbed over my excited clit. Only a few movements of his fingers were enough to bring me to orgasm and my twitches led to he sprayed in my ass a few seconds later. It was really wild and I regretted that he had to go to work shortly afterwards. I brought him to the door: you don’t want to come here shortly before four again.
After all, I don’t just want to wear my pretty disguise for my husband. He smiled and said that he wanted to try to end today. Completely satisfied and in anticipation for the upcoming events, I now went to the housework. A really great way to start the day. At three o’clock in the afternoon I put on my fuck-Mich apron again and waited for Jörg. He hadn’t said safely, but as hard as his cock was when he went, I was sure that he would come.
I was in a good mood, had already drunk a few glasses of sparkling wine and now only waited for my lover that he spoiled my hungry pussy. At a quarter after three he was finally there. He was already storming me in the hallway on the wall and let me feel his cock under the jeans. I went up the stairs to the bedroom in front of him and wiggled my hips seductively. I knew too well that he couldn’t resist and shortly before the top level he fell over me and licked my pussy.
Uuuh, I was so horny and couldn’t wait to be fucked. In the bedroom, however, Jörg knelt on the bed next to me and pushed his cock into my mouth. That was ever the first time, that I had his thick thing in my mouth and I almost regretted it. He looked as if he wanted to let himself be pampered and I continued. You horny luder he groaned.
You suck the tail of another in your marriage bed and your husband comes home in half an hour. I stopped briefly and made him aware that it finally turned him on in the morning. I continued: In addition, Bernhard will not quite the same treatment as you experience. What, you don’t want to grant him the sex promised this morning? Yes, but I won’t fuck with him.
I even think I will never fuck with him again. How do you want to do that? Don’t worry, I can get him so that it is enough for him what he gets from me. Finally he can lick me this evening – immediately when he comes home from work. He shook his head and laughed. I myself became very horny when I thought that my husband would lick my pussy again today.
Come on, I really bang me now, I asked him and knelt on the bed. Jörg also liked to fuck me from behind and within two seconds I had his cock in me. Tell me what else you will do with him, he gasped in my ear from behind and then pushed violently a few times. He will be allowed to lick me, I will give him up if he jerks one in front of my eyes, he can watch me if I do it with a vibrator.
Don’t you find that he can count himself lucky with it? I asked ironic. You wouldn’t do that with me, he answered with a laugh and kneaded my breasts. If I had a horny bitch like you at home, I would fuck you twice before I would go to work. Not to mention the evenings. ‘Horny bitch’ he called me. I was by no means annoyed. On the contrary, this type of macho, when I am being banged from behind, even increases my lust.
And what would you do so that it doesn’t even get bored at some point? I pinked him. Don’t worry, I would worry about that. If you want, I’ll give you a foretaste of you in the next few weeks. He pushed harder and at the same time stuck a finger between my spread buttocks. Come on, tell me what do you do with me tomorrow morning? I hold after. Tomorrow morning I want you to wear your apron again.
When I come into the house, I want you to put a banana into your cunt lying on the table. I’ll watch you and you will suck my cock. If you then had an orgasm, I’ll pull the banana out of your cunt with your mouth and after that we eat it. He really had a flowering imagination, but so crowded it sounded, he also spoke of secret fantasies from me.
After that you can tell me how you finished your husband the evening before, he groaned and was now visibly excited. Yes, my husband also gasped, gave him a gift and spray everything into me, moaned and crawled his eggs between my legs. After a few seconds I felt his twitches and then he chased seven, eight sperm sprinkles in my pussy. I think I’m going better now, he said and pulled his cock out of me.
I reared up. May I maybe stay that way? Then my husband has my pussy very fresh. He laughed. No, I think he is more happy if you receive it at the door below. Then when you go up the stairs in front of him and he sees your ass and wet cunt – so I think that makes it more of him. I believed his taste as a man, but at the moment I was actually so satisfied that I didn’t feel like playing the game with my husband.
But that changed quickly in the next twenty minutes. Jörg was gone and I was sitting, with pressed thighs at the kitchen table. It rang and I thought Bernhard had forgotten his front door key. Without looking, I opened the door and frightened. It was not Bernhard, but a messenger of a mail order company. He had an undisturbed view of my body, which was only covered with a tiny apron and high -heeled shoes. At first I wanted to hide, but then I enjoyed the greedy look of the man.
A … a PPP package for you. If essie hi-hi would sign here www. Please come in for a moment, I asked him and proceeded. He came right behind me and I saw how he stared on my bare ass. I continued to do not notice anything. He gave me nervously the list and a ballpoint pen. I put the list on the table and leaned over the sheet with an extremely provocative.
He stood behind me and it was clear to me that he could see my wet, reddened labia. I got warm at the thought, but unfortunately the messenger was not the type of man that I wanted to eat now. I gave him back his list. Unfortunately I don’t have any change in the house. Would you agree if I would bend down again and you can look at what you just stared at again.
The poorest looked at me completely confused. He almost drooled with greed and without waiting without his answer, I leaned over the table again. Now they come, they look like someone who likes to put their nose in any things. I wobbled back and forth with my ass to attract him even more. Finally he bent off and came close to me with his face. When I almost felt his breath, I went back a step so that I touched his face with my pussy.
Then I ended the matter. So, I hope you are satisfied with the tip. I hope I can continue to expect your reliable deliveries. Without saying anything, he stormed out of the house. He would probably snap the next empty parking space and put it hand. When I went to the door to look him, Bernhard just came home. He also almost drooled with lust, but had an irritated facial expression. Was that with you? he asked and looked after the package messenger.
I smiled. Yes and? And you opened the door in this elevator?Of course, I even asked him in. He now came in to the front door and pulled out his coat. Then he probably saw you that way? Slowly I became annoying. Is that the way of greeting your wife? I hissed at him. I put on this exciting piece of clothing especially for you, but instead of kneeling in front of me and doing what a gentleman would do, you have to grab me.
He smiled soothing. Especially the statement of the in front of me seemed to have liked him, because he was already setting his knees in front of me in the hallway. So I like it better, I praised him like a dog when he pressed his mouth on my pubic hair. I went a bit towards him and spread my legs so that I pushed my pussy directly over his mouth. The high -heeled shoes made it easier for me.
Bernhard dived between my legs with his tongue and sucked me out. This is exactly the moment I felt how a good portion of Jörg’s sperm loosened and ran directly into my husband’s mouth. He choked and almost got a coughing fit. Nevertheless he looked at me lovingly. My darling, I feel, you were looking forward to me. I just kneeled him in the hallway. When he came into the kitchen to me, I was sitting on the table again and had a good idea to irritate him.
Should I show you how I just signed when the messenger was there? His eyes shine. He thought, like every decent woman, I had handled the offered door and would now tell him a fantasy story. Well if it helped him. I put the sheet on the table and then bent over it to sign. I now took this seductive pose and saw how his look was liable to me. At first I was surprised why the man stares at me, but then I remembered that I was not wearing anything under the apron, I told him with a coquettish sound.
Bernhard had to swallow. And when I saw the bump in his pants, I got really cool. Face between my legs and feel how wet I got. He trembled when he walked towards me and stretched out his hand. When I felt his fingers on my wet labia, I moved my butt something in his direction. It’s good that you came home. After all, it is not normal for a woman to get so horny just because a man stares at her.
I don’t know what I would have done if you hadn’t come. He smiled greedily and continued to stroke my buses. What … what would you have done? After a while he asked in a brittle voice. ’Aha, I had him where I want him. ‘Well, I would have told him that you would certainly be very surprised if you come home and I wait for you with a wet pussy. Then I had asked him to lick myself down there.
Bernhard smiled tortured. This imagination turned him on and I thought about what would happen if I had told him the truth about my sex life in the last few years. But now you are luckily here, I continued to talk coket. I hope you know what you have to do now. He was now completely in my spell and watched me spread my legs a little more and waited for him to spoil me with his tongue.
He woke up from his trance and a few minutes later he had licked me so thoroughly that I groaned my orgasm. He was also satisfied and I didn’t need to worry about the further design of the evening, because it was now the time when the children came back from all -day school. Our evening was quiet, except for the fact that after the children were in bed, I gradually became more and more hotter. I thought of tomorrow, as I would be fucked by my young lover early.
Bernhard was still sitting in front of the television and I already put on my night shirt. I usually didn’t wore anything else, but that evening I felt in the mood to put on a string tanga. Somehow I needed this feeling between my buttocks. Suddenly a sound, it sounded like a stone that crashed into the bedroom window. I looked into the dark night and saw Jörg’s dog. There, right under the window he stood and meant to open the window.
I’m going for a walk with the dog now. Take your husband to bed and be at the front door in half an hour, he whispered. I smiled and nodded him. It proudly fulfilled me that he was so sharp to want to use my company again tonight. I didn’t worry about the difficulties of keeping all of this in front of Bernhard, but pushed my hand in my panties in such a way that Jörg could see it.
Bernhard I got to bed without difficulty and I also pretended to sleep. When I got up again a short time later, I murmured to him that I was still thirsty. Jörg was already waiting for me below at the front door. I wanted to pull it into the living room, but he just closed the door and started to button his pants. Without a word he indicated that I should take his cock in my mouth. Without hesitation I knelt in front of him and pushed his stiff spanking in my mouth.
I sipped and sucked on him until a few minutes later his sperm shot into my mouth. However, I did not swallow it, but got up and said to him as best as possible with a mouth full of sperm, that I would go up again now. He understood and with a grip in my damp panties he said goodbye to me. Arrived in the bedroom, I heard Bernhard’s even breath. Driven by the perverse thoughts to give him what I had in my mouth, I got to bed on his side and leaned over him.
I put my mouth on his and then pressed the sperm with my tongue in his mouth. However, he did not really woke up, but just swallowed and wheezed something to himself. I gnawing on my bed side and slept with two fingers in my pussy. The next morning everything went very quickly. Shortly after my family was gone, Jörg came over and said that he would eat away again because he goes on a business trip today.
Nevertheless, he took the time to take me from behind while I was supporting the worktop. I shivered when he pulled out his cock shortly before his orgasm and splashed on my ass. It was a shame that he had to go straight away. Somehow I had already included the orgasm in the morning in my daily schedule. So I stood on the kitchen window and waved him briefly as his abundant juice ran down on my buttocks.
Following a sudden idea, I decided to go to the city for strolling. With this employment there were always opportunities that made me tingle. After showering, I put on a tight skirt and a chic blouse. Below I wore a string tanga (in the past few days I have dirty so many of them that there were hardly any cleans in the closet) and tights. Many men do not like tights, but rather owner -free stockings.
However, I feel like having a thin, transparent layer over my pussy and I have had some lovers so far who also licked me through two layers of fabric. My first goal was a shoe store. Especially in the smaller shops you had the opportunity to lure the male sellers out of the reserve a bit and I visited three shops one after the other. Afterwards, each of the sellers was able to name the color of my panties.
And that became more and more wetter. Despite everything, the right kick did not want to arise this morning and I was so hot now that I could hardly stand it. The prospect of spontaneous sex was getting smaller and so I decided to use Bernhard’s business partner on Manfred. He had his large brokerage office in the city center and I entered the building to go straight to the toilets. The women’s toilet was not very big, but Manfred and I already had our joint experiences in it.
In the cabin I pulled panties and tights down to my knees, leaned against the wall and then chose his office number with my cell phone. He contacted himself and without a lot of hinge I told him that I was on the women’s toilet of his company, I had pulled my underwear down and that I was waiting for him with terribly wet buses. If he hurry up, he would make it before I would do it myself.
After that I put on and smiled. I knew that he was such a cool goat that he would interrupt every business conversation to fuck me. And really, there was hardly a minute, when Manfred stood in front of me with down pants and stiff cock in the ladies’ toilet. I bent myself and stretched out my ass. A second later his cock stuck in my slippery cunt and he fucked me like a berserk.
I immediately got an orgasm, but continued to drive it away to get it well and shortly after I came for the second time, he sprayed in me. Wow, that was amazing, Karin. Unfortunately I have to go back to the office. Your husband is waiting for me. We both started to laugh out loud, but I immediately developed a perverse thoughts again. What did you tell him, which is why you go away? Nothing special, just that a client quickly needs a signature.
I took off my shoes during his answer and stripped tights and panties. With the tiny panties I wiped my cunt juice and Manfred’s sperm from my pussy and gave it to him. How about if you tell him that you would have fucked a incredibly horny client on the ladies’ toilet. And if he doesn’t believe you, then you just show him this wet panties. He laughed again and took the soaked scraps of fabric. You are really a bitch.
He was at least perverted enough to fulfill this wish and I was able to continue shopping. Maybe I should go into shoe stores again and show the sellers that I still wear the tights, but my panties have been lost. In the afternoon I was still bored and so I decided to surprise my husband in his office. I drove the few kilometers to the outskirts and thought about what I could come up with to lure him out of the reserve again.
Whether Manfred had told him the story of the fuck on the ladies’ toilet. Bernhard looked at me very surprised when I immediately passed the secretary into his office. He was sitting at his desk and tried to Zuernen the reason for my visit. I didn’t let him fidget for long, but came to him behind the desk and turned my butt in his direction. Oh darling, Yesterday you excited me with your tongue.
Just see what you did to me. I pulled my skirt up a little, but not too much. I also wanted to give him some joy. His hands groped over my hips and slowly pulled my skirt higher. I heard he swallowed behind me and then began to chase when he saw my bare ass under the tights. But you have no panties at all! he called out in a vibrant voice.
That’s right, I had to move out earlier because it was totally soaked. I truthfully indicated. That’s why I’m here too. You have to lick me, otherwise I will die with lust. I deliberately chose this hysterical tone because I knew that he couldn’t contradict me in this way. Here in the office? he asked incredulously. What if my secretary comes in? Tell her that you don’t want to be disturbed now, I replied angry, or I have to go home and wait for the package messengers.
He laughed at lust and then told his secretary’s intercom system that he did not want to be disturbed in the next half hour. In the meantime I pushed my butt more and more towards him. My wet felt pleasantly cool through the tights, but inside I was in flames. When he hung up, he grabbed the covenant of my tights, but I fought him off: no darling, please lick me through the tights, that makes me even sharper.
He protested something, but then he started licking me through the nylon fabric and I showed him with my moaning how well I liked that. Yeah, take your hand and rub my clit, I gasped. He did it immediately, but a moment later he surprised me positively by even pushing a finger deep between my buttocks. I gasped again and clamped his finger with my buttocks. Yes, well, uhh you make me really horny, I breathed and he now moved his finger cleverly without licking on my pussy.
He too caught fire now and before I knew it, he had torn a hole in his pantyhose and was now able to push his tongue freely into my dripping pussy. This, unusual outbreak of rawness, made me wild too. Come on, lick me, lick me everywhere, I almost shouted and grabbed me behind to pull his head even closer to me. He understood and pushed his tongue between my ass cheeks the next moment.
My orgasm came over me violently and I groaned so loudly that the Secretary Certainly no doubt what her boss did. After I calmed down a little, I loosened from him and sat down on my lap, so that he had a good look at my still horny cunt. Treasure, you have the most wonderful pussy in the world, he suffered me and put a hand between my legs.
But that’s not the only thing that makes you. I fled back. You were a real animal. Mmh, your ass is of course also a force. He continued and suddenly realized that he hadn’t even come into play. I didn’t feel like satisfying him now and pretending to be in a hurry. Do you ever have a handkerchief for me. I can’t possibly go out. With a disappointed facial expression he pulled a paper handkerchief out of his desk drawer and I wiped my pussy dry.
Here, if you want, you can inject in there, I suggested and kept the handkerchief in front of his face. He joyfully accepted the present and I decided to make my way home. After all, there were some important things waiting for me.
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