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Oh man, I don’t have to go, said Sabine to her older one Sister, When she received the invitation to the class reunion. But I went there, Sabine continued because I had nothing else on this date, a Friday evening. And as it is, once you’re there, it will be nice. So it was too. 18 girls and boys were in the party cellar of the pub. There was a big hello, and with beer and wine we told ourselves everything we had experienced since the end of school.
The most we poured out with laughter when the previously so shy Inge admitted wine after five glasses, every now and then in one Swinger club work. From then on there was no other topic. We all wanted to know exactly how things are going in such a club. Dirty jokes were torn. And we girls were raised how we used to fiddle with the boys in the school yard corners. In these conversations I remembered Martin.
The classmate who, at the tender age of 14, was the first boy to take my virgin pussy. Martin was also at the class reunion. He was sitting opposite me, and now I looked at him more closely. Hey, I thought, he developed great. He looked great and smiled at me so tempting that I translated myself over to him. From this became a hot flirt in which the sparks literally sprayed. From the alcohol Uninhibited, we both moved into an empty adjoining room of the pub later in the evening.
There was only one table there. Martin and I looked deep into the eyes for seconds, then we flew into our arms. We greedily let our tongues play together while our hands explored the body of the other. Between my thighs it started to itchy. A feeling that I knew it wouldn’t stop until a orgasm had satisfied. Excited my hand between Martin’s thigh and kneaded his bumps through the pants, which was increasingly thicker under my massage.
We were both so horny that we no longer lost time. We quickly got rid of our lower clothes to finally spoil our most intimate parts of the body. Martin’s hand rubbed my wet pleasure column, I rubbed his hard shaft with lustful fingers. But Martin wanted more, that was clear. I want to sleep with you now, he whispered to me tenderly, but unequivocally. Do you have a condom with you?, I asked him. Unfortunately not, he said, and the machine on the toilet here is broken.
I tested earlier. Aha, so you were on it from the start to eat me? I was keen on you all the time!It’s good, the problem is just, I don’t take a pill. Then I’ll just fuck you by Anal sex. I winced together. Anal sex, I had never tried that before. But I have to confess, the idea excited me. But just be careful, I asked Martin, I’m still in the back Virgo. He promised it, from then on there was no back.
I leaned over the table until my breasts pressed on the record. Then I felt Martin’s tongue at my back entrance. A pleasant shower flowed through me as he moistened my hole with a lot of spit and then pressed a finger through my sphincter. That didn’t hurt, on the contrary, it was nice and excited me. Take me now, I heard myself say myself and frightened in my own words. Martin’s hard glans pounded against my rosette.
He tried to glide into me with gentle pressure. I tried to relax, pressed my butt against his stand. It took a little bit for it to work. But then my sphincter gave in and Martin’s penis slid into my intestine. I had the feeling that my abdomen was bursting. It hurt a bit, but at the same time it horny me too. With each of his bumps it got better, more excited, hotter. Until I freaked out completely and my butt deep on his tail pressed.
The next moment there was no stopping for Martin either. He fucked me through with quick bumps in my buttocks that I heard and see. And because he drummed my clit at the same time as his fingers, my lust unlocked in a gigantic orgasm. I reared up at the same moment when Martin’s hot load shot into my intestine. I was like my senses with lust, enjoyed this tremendous lust frenzy, which I had never experienced so uninhibitedly!We then went back the party and continued to celebrate with the others.
We said goodbye late at night. I haven’t seen Martin again to this day. But the memory of this wonderfully awesome evening has remained and the desire for ass fuck, which I have been running regularly since then.
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