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It was an endless seeming more Summer. For some years now I have been active in our sailing club as a children’s and youth coach, organized the training company, and practically every weekend I sat with the megaphone on the motorboat to get our sailing growth close to our wonderful sport. We were a sworn bunch: a team of around 10 trainers, all at the same age. We actually always hung around the lake together, we enjoyed doing something on our feet, and the youth department grew from year to year.
Because the good atmosphere shone: the children loved us and their parents loved us because their children loved us and mostly came from the water with bright eyes (and dog male). Accordingly, our dealings with the parents were friendly and informal. We didn’t care about them particularly much with them – at 19 you are more interested in the same age. For Mona, for example with her cracked butt or Miriam with the black mane, two coaches who had done it a little.
No wonder, they were constantly in the bikini next to me at the beach Or on the boat. Only I was not very experienced with women yet and quite shy, had slept with two girls with whom I had “gone”. And so there wasn’t much going on at the lake even in this long summer, apart from a tentative fumbling attempt with Miriam behind the boat shed. But now I had a cute girl in my new training group.
Lena-Sophie was 18 or 10, and she was always from her Mother brought to the lake. Maren was about 30-really not the “price range”, to which a 19-year-old great thoughts wasted. But Maren got me messy. She was slim, sporty and large, certainly larger than 1 meter 80. She had bright blue-green eyes and a wide, contagious white laughter. Often she stayed at the lake with her all weekend Daughter. They stayed in their dented Bulli, and during the day I saw them (only they, always without male accompaniment) often on the beach in their gorgeous red bikini with the flower pattern.
She had a natural sexyness that she confidently carried out with her without any effort like a summer dress. I constantly linen over to her and sometimes ashamed because I was so interested in such an “old” woman. When I spoke to her, I tried to give myself a casual one, but my pulse went a few bars faster every time. This weekend I borrowed my parents’ old motorhome. After training, I was sitting under an awning on the camping chair.
The rest of the coach crew moved to the next place in the bar, but I had to read preparatory literature for my studies that started in autumn, and reluctantly I had made it up for this evening. I haven’t sat long and tortured myself through a cumbersome introduction when Maren grinned around the corner of the motorhome. “Well, you’re learning?“She asked happily and leaned against the AutoWand with her shoulder. She had a competitive, thin white cotton dress that gave an idea of her floral bikini underneath and only stopped just below her beautiful butt.
The heart immediately hit me to my neck. “Yes, I have to be,” I smiled back, at least I tried it. “But is a boring boring. “” Oh God, I still remember my studies, “she said. “Honestly, I’m glad I have had it behind me. But you will see that it goes over faster than you think. “What also made me completely crazy was Maren’s voice. It was unusually deep, always sounded a little hoarse and had a frequency that hit my diaphragm directly.
I didn’t know how to behave, print around a little until I finally had the sensational thought of offering her a chair and a beer. Works, you fool, I thought to myself. So we sat together, talking about studying, sailing, God and the world and I was getting a little more relaxed. Lena-Sophie, I learned, was with the other children inside the club home on the UN. “It is wasted for a few hours,” she grinned.
Apparently Maren had been swimming shortly before – her slightly damp bikini slowly drew off the outline of her breasts on her white dress. Concentrate, boy, I tried to say and forced myself to look her in the face. She chatted easily and relaxed on it, the conversation had now arrived at sailing training. We had talked about suitable sailing clothing for her daughter a week earlier. Now she asked: “What were the shirts that you recommended to pull for me?”” Lycra “, I replied.
“They are great, nice and thin, but they also warm when they get wet and dry back and back. ” “How do they look?”, she asked. “Um, well, stop – oh wait, I have one myself, I can find it out quickly. “I got up to be able to do something and don’t have to keep my eyes away from looking at the cleavage. I turned around to go in, there was also Maren and asked: “May I take a look? I am considering selling our Bulli and buying something new.
I still need suggestions about the interior. “” Sure, “I said. “But looks like Hempels under the bed. “My training and sailing things were scattered everywhere. “Doesn’t do anything, it is not different with us,” she replied and pushed through the door behind me. The clothing compartment was in the rear above the bed. That was pretty high, underneath there was a large storage space. So I climbed up, opened the storage compartment, rummaged out my Lycra shirt, and climbed backwards backwards.
“Hoppla, I’m sorry!“When I slipped off the bed, I easily joined Maren, who had kicked behind me without noticing it. I turned around and suddenly looked her in the eye, she was not 20 centimeters away from me. My heart began to grass, I got hot and cold at the same time. But she only smiled at the custody. “Here, uh, here, that’s the shirt,” I stuttered. “It’s from, uh, marine pool, we have a bulk order …” “You always staring at me,” she said quietly.
“I, uh, no, so I’m sorry if …” “That makes me a lot. “Your eyes flashed. She stepped closer to me, our noses almost touched. Now I noticed that the motorhome door was closed. Heaven, ass and thread, what happens here?”Do you like me?“Her voice got a little darker, she vibrated slightly, and her warm breath stroked my face. I was stiff and didn’t bring any lips loudly.
She is fun with me or does she really want me?“I’m not a little too old for you?“She grinned, and pushed my lottery, fitted T-shirt up with her hand, then slid over my stomach with the back of her fingers. Stroked my waist, gently drove my spine with her fingernails. Goosebumps, I noticed that I breathed violently. Our faces were very close together. Her hand came out of the T-shirt on my neck, it was very natural, determined movements.
She knew exactly what she was up to. Maren’s hand surrounded my neck, she held my head, and then she opened her mouth and bit me slightly into the lower lip. I winced something, but I also opened my mouth. I was completely over, could only react and just let it happen. Now she gently licked along my lower lip to the corner of the mouth. “You can also touch me,” she cozy before her mouth over my castle and we started kissing us wildly and always wilder.
Until then, I had never experienced what she did with her tongue. I felt how it got tight in my bathrooms, especially since Maren was now pressing tightly to me. Her hip pressed against mine, I stood with my back on the bed known and quickly built up another bed post, which she certainly had to feel long ago. I closed my hands around her back, explored her neck and waist as she kept sending her tongue in my mouth on a hike.
She also breathed heavily, but in contrast to me, she had totally under control the situation. Finally my hand found its way on her butt. I had dreamed of it ashamed, now I really had him in my hand. He was round and firm, I reached and noticed how Maren drove through a short shower. She giggled quietly. “You can’t break anything,” she whispered in my ear as she grazed the t-shirt over my head.
All sky, it really happens! I started to stroke her more violently, knead her horny butt while now bite me in my earlobe. Now I pushed her dress up, pulled it over her head and she was only in front of me in the bikini, her nipples were clearly distinguished by the fabric. She presses herself briefly, the still slightly damp top stroked cool over my chest. I trembled, pushed her slightly from me and finally wanted to put my hands on her breasts.
“TSS, TSS, nice slow. “She held me onto the wrists, she was still grinning, but I could also see the pleasure in her eyes. “Off to the bunk, sailor,” she whispered, and pushed me up on the bed. She climbed afterwards, sat down at me so that my harder tail Through the bathrooms on your slip rubbed. “You have probably already put the mast?“She laughed, and enjoyed her shame on my cheeky comrades.
She groaned softly. My wrists still had a firm grip on her. Now she let her go, her mouth moved down on my neck over the chest and stomach. I had taken her head in my hands and carefully swattered through her dark blonde half -length hair. Now she had arrived at the bottom, pulled the loop of the pants with a flowing movement and grazed my shorts over my legs. I lay naked in front of her, gasped violently, still unable to say something, and my stand shrugged.
The sight seemed to please her. She smiled satisfied, but instead of accessing it, she reached on her back with one hand, pulled the loop of her bikini, grabbed her slim, tanned torso and slowly slides down the top down. It took my breath away. I was used to the teen breasts of my previous friends-but this, Herrgott, were self-confident, adults, wonderful splendid tits. They were not small and not excessively large, a handful maybe, of beautiful peach form.
They had already lowered a little, but they were still tight and horny, and the hard nipples looked out demanding. My cock winc. I wanted to straighten up, touch her breasts, but again she pushed me back. “Well, wait, well, trainer. “She knelt upright in front of me, her breasts rocked over my eyes, and almost Maren bumped his head on the motorhome ceiling.
Then she grazed her panties and gave a view of her triangle. She had just trimmed it on the edges and kept the hair briefly, an even dark triangle that stopped just above her pearl. Under this, everything was shaved in a flash. “Do you like what you see?“Asked, she asked softly, and put her knees apart a little. “Mhm”, I didn’t bring out more. So they knelt next to me with their legs spread, I only had eyes for their beautiful ones pussy.
Her clit was already clearly visible, and underneath her wide, even labia extended like a band deeper between her legs. I was almost insane. I saw that it was already glittering between the lips, and now, finally, she pushed her left hand down my stomach and took possession of my cock with a safe grip. I groaned loudly. Her other hand was looking for mine and led her to her right breast.
Gods, how it felt. She massaged my stand, pushed the foreskin up and down with a firm handle, and I kneaded her wonderful, firm tits, now leaned up and sucked on her nipples. Bite slightly, so that Maren also groaned comfortably too. “I have to take a closer look,” she breathed, leaned to my hip and closed his lips over my glans. I almost lost my mind. Of course I had already got one blown, but that was a completely different league.
Here was a professional at work and she obviously had fun with it. I couldn’t help it anymore. She still knelt next to me, her butt next to my head, and I stroked my left hand over her wonderful ass and pushed my fingers between her legs. With a ring and middle finger I handled her labia, pressed and began to massage her swollen clit. Now Maren began to tremble, groaned in agreement and slightly revolved her hip to my movements.
In doing so, she sucked more and more violently on my hard cock. I pulled my hand back and now pushed my middle finger between her soft lips, which only made me hornier. Her pussy was not damp – she was soaking wet, as wet as I had never experienced before. I pushed my finger into her, deeper and deeper, ever more violent until she swung her right leg over my head and sat down on my mouth directly and without wreath.
Both of us now crash violently, she smacked loudly on my stand, massaged my eggs, and I greedily drove with my tongue along her column. It tasted wonderful, horny and slightly bitter, very different from the young pussies that I had tasted so far. I sucked on her clit, and her loud moans, Jerk off And bubbles made me so sharp that I became aware: for a long time I can’t stand it anymore. I wanted, I absolutely had to go to this wonderful cunt, nothing else I could think more.
“I want to fuck you!“I came out of. She laughed at, let go of my cock and turned to me. “But that’s not how it works, friends,” she growled in my ear. “If someone is fucked here, then you are!”As she said,” fucked “, finally got me around the last rest. I noticed how she swung over me, sat on me, her wet cunt rubbed over my glans. “We don’t have to …” I tried to throw in, but she just said: “Don’t worry, I’m not going to be pregnant.
“Then she pushed herself over me, let my steel -hard cock slide into her wet cunt, and purred satisfied. She was not quite as tight as I knew it, but nothing had never felt so good for me. I reached for her tits, began to make movements with my hip, but she definitely pressed my belly on the mattress, and gasped: “Slowly, slowly, let me do it, ok?“I let it happen.
She started to ride me. Slowly, in small movements, the hips gently moving up and down, and more and more and more violent breathing. Her juice ran in whitish drops over my shaft between my legs, soon everything was slippery between us, it smelled intensely for lust, we both sweated violently, and I had a lot of trouble to control myself and really not to move. I twirled her nipples, kneaded her breasts, and she began to move up and down more and more, now started making circular movements, and my stand always got to know new corners inside her.
Now she breathed violently, I saw her eyes started to flutter, and when she started to twitch when I realized how her pussy started pulsating, it was over with my self -control. I threw her on her back, turned her long, slim legs almost on her shoulders and rams on it, as if there was no tomorrow. I got more and more violent and she began to moan more and more well. I turned her on the side, climbed over her lower leg so that I got deeper into her, and rammed my hammer into the hole so that my acorn bump into her.
I was startled briefly, but obviously that was exactly what she needed now. She whimpered “Oh god, exactly, go on, deeper, oh god is horny!“With my right hand I kneaded her right titty, I think pretty brutally, I pushed my cock back and again, and then, with a long, louder and louder cry, she tasted like a flash in the whole body and then startedto fidget uncontrollably, it broke over them and over me, and we both came almost at the same time.
I splashed my whole load deep, very deep into her cunt, everything between and around our hips was soaking wet, and I slowly sagged her together. So we lay, struggled with breath, and did not say a word for two or three minutes. “Not bad Mister Specht. “She turned on me, pressed her breasts onto my chest and bit me slightly in the neck. “However. “Gradually my language center had regained control.
“That was the hottest fuck of my life,” I grin, probably with a pretty stupid grin on the face. “I want to hope that,” she giggled. “No bad performance for your age. “” You are still quite fit for your age, “I said back. “Caution, friend!“, She boxed me in the ribs. “Don’t get cheeky!“We were side by side for a while, chatted about this and that, and she told me a little about the separation from her husband, and that she hadn’t had sex for seven months before today.
“I really needed it,” she admitted with a smile. But that was not really planned today, she just had the opportunity to get the opportunity. Her frank way of talking about sex, her warm, beautiful body, her wonderful breasts – I was slowly getting lust again and noticed how my little friend started to rain again. Then we heard a child’s puree happily passed, and Maren sat up, crawled the window and pulled the curtain aside.
In doing so, she stretched her lovely back in the air so that I had a clear view of her pussy. Immediately my cock straightened up a little further. “Oh, the UN troop goes to the beach,” she said. Damned. “Do you have to go?“I asked, and tried to put as much as possible in the voice. “Samuel’s dad is there, I think that works clear,” she said, and looked after the children and daughter.
She moved slightly and put her legs apart a little further. Her vulva opened like the bloom of an orchid, and I saw how a drop of my sperm ran out of it, and dripped on the clit between her labia. I had gained self -confidence. I was behind her in no time, grabbed her butt and began to rub my glans on her column. She cried out quietly. “Hey – you could at least briefly ask beforehand.
Didn’t be taught to you?“She coated with the hottest bedroom voice I had ever heard. I grabbed her on my hair, turned her back to me and whispered her in her ear: “You just came in here for birding. And when it is fucked in it, I determine. “So I penetrated them again, gently, but definitely. I had clasped it firmly, enclosed a chest firmly with one hand, and now I started to set the pace.
She liked that. She giggled, began to purr and get along in the rhythm. Our movements quickly became more violent, we started to moan again, and when it became more and more violent – it was incredibly moist again – I pressed it onto the mattress in front of myself and worked on it with deep, long bumps. I was getting hotter and I forgot every reluctance, just did what I wanted. I pinched her in my ass and when she janked, I started to spank your butt.
A cozy whimper showed me that I didn’t have to take into account. Her asshole laughed at me all the time. I moisten my thumb, put my hand between her buttocks, and began to slowly massage her rosette. “Now you want to know it,” she japied. I slowly pushed my thumb into it, so that I could feel it with my cock on the other side. She started to tremble and came, suddenly and unexpectedly, scream with short pointed.
Lord, it was horny, I couldn’t keep myself anymore and let mine orgasm Uninhibited run, a second load filled her wet cunt. Again we were satisfied next to each other, but then she said: “But now I should look at Lena-Sophie. “I wasn’t right, but she got dressed, kissed me passionately on my mouth again, and slid down from bed into the motorhome. Before she opened the door, she asked mischievously: “Did you really have it with a woman in the back entrance?“I shook my head.
“Well,” she grinned, “next week there will be training again, or?“With that she went out, I heard her laughing quietly outside. I couldn’t get to learn that evening …
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