The ballet teacher | Erotic sex stories

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Before you get to read the second part, you should read the first one

Part 1

Even if he is still on every night first time With her thought he would slowly but surely realize that it was probably a unique opportunity. I have also been able to mine the last few weeks Sister repeatedly picking up from class, however, I never saw my goddess. Until there was another meeting away from the ballet school.

I was just on the way to Fred and should have a few more beer, chips, etc. … buy the food for today’s evening.

Because apparently we had suspiciously decimated our supplies again.

How I strolled through the shelves of the supermarket and looked for cheap offers. My eyes discovered the ballet teacher at the fruit. I actually wanted to go to her immediately and greet her when I realized that I didn’t even know her name. Damn again how can you be so stupid? Wasn’t it anything with m ..

If I could only remember.

Still in my thoughts I was a little absent in front of the shelf with the various types of vodka when I heard a “hello, how are you”. I almost fell a bottle out of my hand, I whirled something around me now saw her next to me and even quickly made it “Hello, I am doing quite well and myself?“Press out of my mouth. As if she knew what was concerned with me now, “I am doing quite well and I think we have to catch up with me, by the way, I am the Kerstin” “And I thought I would have forgotten your name, my name is Michael by the way.“We briefly talked about what was planned for the evening and finally our paths separated after a few minutes when she wanted to get rid of because she still had to get right for the cinema. I briefly resolve all my courage and asked “maybe we want to go on a coffee or something?““ Don’t be angry with me but I don’t know if that’s a good idea?”” Hmm maybe.

But if you want you, you can contact me, “I quickly wrote my number on a piece of paper and also said” How you want. I wish you a pleasant evening. Tschau “

When I did the rest of the purchases I painted how it would be if I could meet her. How it would go, where it would end.

Ultimately, my thoughts were then displaced by my friends’ scraping into a lonely corner of my brain and I slowly but surely forgot the coffee or. Kerstin.

When I was on my way home the next day and actually only wanted to go to my bed after a very very long evening and a shorter night, an unknown number appeared on my cell phone display. I almost didn’t lose weight but I finally decided to do it and her gentle voice came towards me

“Hey, you would like to meet us? I could currently cope with a small change of wallpaper ”

“Sure of course where should we meet and when?”

“How about about. 20 minutes with me? I would send you the address ”

“Sure from me”

“Well goes”

I received your address via SMS immediately after the phone call and I changed my route accordingly.

It took me a little longer because I had a little bit in my half asleep but that didn’t matter. After all, I had done it. I noticed the moment I pressed her bell that my hands were totally sweaty and I couldn’t even stand calm with nervousness anymore.

It didn’t take long and the door opened and I was a bit surprised. Obviously she had refrained from throwing herself because she was wearing a bathrobe that she was wearing openly a tight -fitting shirt underneath.

Under this there was clearly a clear one bra away. Her Legs She had packed in a cozy sweatpants. There was nothing more to see for the time being.

Since I was not sure if we wanted to stay with her, as a precaution I asked “Hello, may I come in or do we want to go somewhere else?”

“Sure, come in”

Something was not normal here. Yesterday she didn’t want to meet now, now I stand in the hallway at her home.

Their appearance did not seem to be suitable for a second meeting. On their otherwise rather angelic voice seemed to have lost some radiation. When I followed her a few steps, I put everything on one card and inquired

“How do I actually get to be able to be here? If I am honest, I wouldn’t have expected it “

“Oh yes, so I know what’s coming now is not quite fair but I need someone to talk and …So in the current case … nobody else came to my mind “

“So if I can help, of course I like to do that. I just don’t know if I’m such a good listener “

So now everything had been clear something had to have happened about what she wanted to talk to someone who has nothing to do with it and can’t count anything else.

We made ourselves comfortable in their admittedly cozy living room on the couch and I listened to what she had to say. To summarize it briefly, it goes beyond that I agree that a “alleged” girlfriend of her is a wrong beast. Fortunately, I was still a little foated by the sleep train so that I could endure the word avalanches without greater damage.

What made a lot good again was that after which she could smile again about everything and everyone had really left out again. But even this wonderful smile could not prevent my body felt with a long yawn and I have a “I think I then set off, had a short night yesterday and now urgently has to go to bed”

“Oh come on, stay a little more.

Let’s look at a film or something? You can relax a little too “

“I would like to be really tired”

The discussion went back and forth a few times until Kerstin had convinced me to stay. After all, I was able to slowly persuade them to film them to the die, which she got from her ex friend or something. It doesn’t really matter as long as it is not a lover of love.

Already at the beginning of the film she nestled on my shoulders, I really enjoyed it to feel her closeness but this could not prevent it that I probably fell into an extensive limp after the first 5 minutes.

Shortly before the end of the first part, my eyes opened again. I was now on the couch and Kerstin had made it comfortable in front of me on the edge of the couch.

How it went? I was more upright earlier. Well actually no matter how finished as I was, she could have carted me through half of the city. I carefully slide my free hand on her waist.

I became more braver and started massaging her stomach grazed her shirt a little and after a while tenderly grazed her breast rates.

I noticed how a tent was upset in my pants and began to press against her body. How I wanted to have my hand hiked even further. She turned so that I landed on my back.

She made it comfortably on me kissed me passionately and now began to roam my body from my body. This time I didn’t let my shirt land on the ground for so long, after that I got to create my bra’s closure. I was a little surprised myself how quickly I managed to open it.

With one hand I took care of her breasts immediately.

Gently teased her nipples, massaged her solid hills. With the other I stripped less skillfully but still with success her sweatpants, pleased I found that there was no fabric in front of her hole. I started to take care of her column, slowly and tenderly I let a finger slide over her column and already feel her wet.

I feel your hand now makes its way into my boxer shorts and tenderly around my hard tail laid and pamper it begins. With the other she skilfully ensures that all the clothes land on the floor next to the couch next to the couch and so a little later we are naked on the couch.

As if she could hardly wait, she turns over to me shortly afterwards.

I enjoy it as she slowly slides my cock into her and slides and her breasts in front of my eyes move up and down. For a long time, however, I do not watch the hustle and bustle and I get over her breasts with my hands. I focus on pampering them completely or. to stay through as long as possible.

And after a relatively short time I felt her groaning became more intense and she finally had her first orgasm sitting on me.

Without taking the tail from her, I was now going to place it on the table and began to fuck him now. Her breasts moved in the beat of my bumps. I quickly increased my pace and didn’t take it long to take her to her second orgasm. This was more violent than the first hers pussy I really trembled and so I noticed the juice as well as me and I mean with long, strong sparkling sperm pumped into her hole.

I let myself be tenderly kissed with my upper body on her traps and simply enjoyed this wonderful feeling.

After a filled eternity, we straightened up and made ourselves comfortable again on the couch.

The second part of Stirb is slowly starting and what miracle after all the fun wasn’t needed long and I fell asleep again.

I hope you liked the story.

If the story still likes, I will submit another part. Praise, criticism, suggestions for improvement are of course still welcome.

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