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– How erotic it can be? After all, we men are quite one -dimensional, visually assessed, cultural -historically brought up to the dumb. Our stimulus signals are thick tits, greedy-loving females and the realization that we are with our biggest, thickest, most beautiful tail in truth are the greatest gorilla in the bush. At least with the majority of the Internet Publishing stories seems to be the actual drive spring mentioned above. Can I do it differently? I don’t know, because I’m just a man!A not particularly striking, medium-sized, medium-intelligent, medium hair color, medium slim, medium-made, …
But I love … mostly … and for the early years again and again horny and newly greedy. It was always difficult with answering questions about my sexual preferences. I am “cathedral”? – No! Excited me a sweet to touch young woman hard, take her as I like and to graze me in her devotion? – But yes!I am “dev”? – Certainly not!I melt with lust when a strong woman uses me for her excitement, how she likes it and does not ask about my limits when she shows me how to satisfy her? – Oh yeah !I am “bi”? No, not really (although every person is basically bisexual and only expresses it differently) I can also for a nice tail and thickness Egg Enthusia and grab in a 3 series with hand and lips too? Oh yes, quite.
For me, age differences are high in both directions and each type of game has its own potential for infinite lust. It is always exciting when you see the excitement of the other, hears, feels! So real closes for me rape, Brutality, sex with children completely! Everything else that happens from free pieces with lust is wonderful!Oh yes – and it doesn’t always have to orgasm and ejaculation are at the end!So as not to an automated (pleasure killer!) To follow chronology, I start with a history of younger date that has no striking topic and yet, maybe that is why it was so exciting.
I am always on the move in foreign cities and foreign hotels professionally. This can often be boring, so I am happy to have a job that lets me explore the surroundings, forces me to move and always produce success. That evening in this middle German city I was moderately satisfied with the recordings and decided the tour with an espresso in a bistro. I looked at the pictures on my camera and didn’t notice that I was considered.
When I looked up, I looked into the face of an inconspicuous but quite naturally attractive woman. She was open and degrees and spoke to me directly. “I wondered what they photographed, whether they do this professionally and what they see so concentrated in the pictures?! I would love to see the pictures, but maybe they are private and intimate and I don’t want to be intrusive … “. She almost bubbled out her desire to eat and lust for life, which she honestly made it much more attractive and slightly exciting.
I calmly explained to her that it was just a hobby, I put in some artistic claims and so on. I took a closer look at her. She was about 30, so much younger than me, had a blond “bob cut”, blue eyes, a striking nose with a round end and a somewhat too large, if not very generous mouth. Her V-neck Pulli presented a lavish decolTée, her body was (not to be seen well while sitting).
Actually not exactly “my type”, but their extrovert’s gaps in my way began to be more and more interested in and excited. The amusing conversation with her had a crackle right from the start, so that with a wink allusions were very natural and more and more direct exchanged. At some point I heard myself say “I don’t want to photograph with some motifs, I just want to enjoy it”, I touched her the first time With your hand on your cheek and your neck. She closed her eyes briefly and breathed as if to facilitate a tense lock.
It was probably the lock of the decency and the reluctance that did not fit their nature at all. She acknowledged this with a kiss that seems natural for other very naturally acting, but insanely exciting for us. “It’s so loud here, we want to go?”. I never managed to pay so quickly, get up and be at the door! We ran together, hugged each other again and again, laughed, kissed, teased each other with ambiguities. Your impulsiveness really finished me and excited me.
Sometimes she kissed me almost shyly, then she rubbed her breasts firmly against me, put her head on my shoulder and grabbed me with panting between my legs and massaged my admittedly plump testicles. At no moment it was a topic where we actually went, we just stood at the elevator of my hotel at some point. When I opened the door of my room and we kissed her again, she threw her sweater into the corner, tore up my shirt (luckily had one more in the suitcase).
Then she paused heavily, looked into my eyes and said “I don’t want a life partner, I just want to have sex and enjoy you!“Ok, at this point I was really typical of a man and inspires her clear view. It wasn’t difficult to find out what she was excited. She wanted her body to get extensive attention, I attached her everywhere and enjoyed her delicate skin with lips and tongue. As before, she was the pure change.
Her soft, delicate skin on her breasts was contrasting to her firm muscular thighs (certainly ran her by bike to work), she literally melted into my arms when I kissed her with my hands on her breasts, but was firmlyThey grabbed my cock and my eggs and let me clumsy on the bed. She saw my belt lust and exactly when she rubbed it and sank between my thighs.
Then she stalled a short moment and I feared that her husband’s picture in her head would end everything. But she kept her firm grip on my cock, looked at me as if she had forgotten the hobby. “By the way, my name is Beate!“Laughed and let her soft lips slide over my damp slippery glans. I wanted to be polite, but realized that my name was already fell and I couldn’t talk at the moment, because she sucked on my throbbing acorn and kneaded my eggs with both hands.
Beate (a name that had been associated with pleasant feelings since early youth- later more) was not simply a conquest that blew my cock halfway out of courtesy, she enjoyed sucking my hard thick straps into her mouth and visibly visible and visibly visible.to drive deeper and deeper. I almost lost reflection with so much real lust and I had to end it so as not to make it unfair. I took her face in my hands, leaned over to her and kissed her passionately and greedily.
She tasted wonderful for sex and I wanted more of it. She got up and I pushed her on the bed so that she lay on her lush breasts and her tremendous butt floated above the bed edge. She was apparently happy with a pointed “Oh yes!“To be taken from behind, but I wanted to taste this woman and suck her lust. I sat under her and pressed her pelvis on my face. Oh yes, she was awesome, because within seconds my face was warm, wet and slippery.
I enthusiastically felt her meaty labia on my tongue and rubbed her erect clit with the tip of the nose. She rubbed her greedy pussy on my face and I couldn’t get enough of her taste. Now it was Beate who lost control and came trembling. She was not a squeaker, but her orgasm was clearly felt in hot batches and taste. If we were a few days ahead of us, I would have given her opportunity to relax and prepare the next wave more carefully.
But now I wanted to take this wonderfully horny creature, use it and pushing it powerfully. I quickly stood behind here, enjoyed the view of her tremendous round butt. I put under her face and raised it a little up on the neck, so I could see and hear her moan. Panting, she pushed her butt towards me and trembled slightly when I attached my throbbing glans to her soft wet meat and pounded it with a jerk.
She felt fantastic, soft and wet and yet so tight that her labia sucked on my shaft. I supported myself on her expansive hips and fucked them like in a trance with long, powerful bumps. She let her face fall into her pillow, stretched her butt even higher and roared “Fuck me firmly, push too!“… This Venus was just heavenly. My eggs hung in my sack heavily and they struck against their clit and my ass with every push.
This feeling always drives me up quickly and I was long in the tunnel that is difficult to stop. But she felt my approaching orgasm and turns around at lightning speed. She lay in front of me wide -legged, pressed her breasts together and gasped “Show me, I want to see how you are discharged on me!“In retrospect, it feels like waste to such a wonderfully hot woman jerk off be to. But to see how she was waiting for the hot spermafonente shortly before orgasm, it was almost perfect.
I looked her in the eye, jerked my belt over her fantastic body and in front of her open, panting mouth. We both screamed horny when my cream hurled into her face with overpressure and in some fountains her delicate skin of belly, breasts and lips clapped neck and lips. She leaned forward, rubbed her pussy and came in her mouth with my pulsating tail. Our bodies clapped together when I fell on them. I enjoyed her trembling body and her kissing lips that after sperm, Sweet saliva and female excitement tasted.
We showered very relaxed and trustingly together. When I brought them to the tram stop, we said goodbye to how …, well as good joy that fucked together wonderfully. I have never seen her again, still experienced a similarly violent “evening on the go”, but I am grateful to live life in its complete excitement and surprise. But I’m not always so good … ;-).
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