In the team intimate | Erotic sex stories

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Moritz, Paul and Sina have been a team since youth, only in the round school, later in the high school in joint preparation for exams. An inseparable group to the ABI. Then their paths separated. Sina began to study economy, Moritz Maschinenbau and Paul Jura.

Exams, degrees, commitment at work – they found themselves and agreed on vacation together in a holiday home on the See.

Happy reunion, carefree days: remind, discover. They had remained bachelors, women, children not an issue. They were free in thoughts, words and works.

They now wanted to discover themselves as adults – without inhibitions, not prudish, no secrets in front of each other. Only sex wanted them – they wanted to love each other uninhibitedly, horny, greedy, taboo. At the beach, in the water, in the dunes, in the house: in three, for two alternating. You want to mercilessly breastfeed your pent -up hunger for sex this week, and because it was raining, everything else came about by itself.

After the first, separated, breaking night, breakfast. “Well, you two, you slept well without me”? “Hello sweet, we miss you – but you can change right away”. “And whether”, and breathed a fleeting kiss on their foreheads. “Dun is going quite well”.

“So what? After all, I want to be your common hooker this week and you are my wild stallions. We want to fuck in the team how we then in the School have learned in the team “.

For the ausly breakfast, in light summer clothing, barefoot, without panties and bra (which Sina didn’t need anyway), sit at the table, drink Pharisee with a cake, sparkling wine, food toast with fried eggs. “Egg, egg, egg, your hormone mirror should probably rise and cream,” Sina insiches, while four hands and six feet are looking for near the table. “And if you are now ready with your explorations, we can continue overtime.

Does what you like, does what you want “. Slightly tipsy, it floats slightly to the common playground. Sina attracted her tight -fitting, body -hugging jeans dress. The two halves of the clothing are held together by a consistent zipper.

To open it easier, it ends with a large ring;A bra is incorporated into the fabric. Sina has opened the zipper to such an extent that the approach of her griffian-large breasts becomes visible-offer and starting point to the desire for much more. “Come to me, you horny stallions, I want to see your solid butt, your wanking and fucking tails with their impact-filled sacks. Want to see if you can give me as much desire as I expect from you.

In the team we are strong, let ourselves be fucked as you please – under one condition: no pain, no dirt. Play with me how you like it. And if you come first, you can choose where you want to let off steam “.

Moritz and Paul can hardly believe their luck, stand there with proverbial open mouth.

She was unapproachable for the boys. Which change may have led to it?

The French bed reaches, Bordeaux-Roter cover, solid mattress, Sina opens the zipper of her dress further up to the navel, so that your flawless body surface becomes visible. Once turned around her own axis, Sina also shows himself from behind and invites both boys to finally follow her. “How long should I wait or don’t you dare”?! Moritz and Paul do not want to sit on this question, get up, take off their T-shirts.

Among the Bermuda shorts you can already see a easily recognizable curvature and Sina’s experienced eyes also recognize the damp spot on the fabric.

So both are ready and do not need any further oral request. With her back it lies on the bed, the legs spread out and bent. Her dress has slipped far up, so that she can present it clearly visible, according to which every man is looking involuntarily.

Moritz and Paul lie on the right and left of her, search for skin, hair, lips, open the dress and pull it from the body. A splendor is between them, no longer the bitchy girl from school days.

Flawless as in the catalog, unadorned and full of greed after physical contact, pats. Four hands search, hike up and down on Sina’s body, touch the breasts fleetingly, stroke the lavishly grown fluff at the entrance to your lust, switch to the inside of the thighs, get closer to the already damp grotto.

Sina enjoys the pats, leaves both literally free hand in the wandering of her fingers and hands. Her hands have long since landed under the fabric of the shorts, stroke it, the sack, the eggs, the acorn. With the thumb and index fingers of her hands, she forms a ring and carefully jerked the impact swollen cocks. “Pull your pants off, I want you completely”.

No sooner said than done, Moritz and Paul are waiting for further announcements. “”

So that we all have something of our common fucking, I suggest that your territory, Moritz, ranges from my belly button to the toes and your area, Paul, ends on my head upstairs. Take your time, give you your imagination and lust. You don’t need to be afraid, I don’t bite and have been taking the pill for 15 years with the result that I have become sterile.

My last AIDS test was without findings. So go now: fucks me, use me, your lust is my lust “.

Moritz is the first to react, occupied its region in the lower area of the body, lies between the legs outstretched between Sina, his face between her thighs. Sina stays on her back, pulls her legs a little, spreads it further, puts a hard pillow under her pelvis, so that Moritz is a clear view of her pink, moist-shiny pussy has and can find unhindered access.

“Moritz, petting and lick my pussy, suck my fire thorn in your mouth, pull your lips gently with your teeth to paradise and fuck me with your tongue”.

Paul is undecided where and with what he should start, so that Sina will give him advice and instructions
gives: “And you, Paul, knees over my head and slips so far up to suck it in my mouth, licking his eggs in my mouth, licking him and his glans with my lips too jerk off, With my teeth on his foreskin can nibble, feel it deep in my oral cavity. Find limitless lust in words and works, let your imagination free run. Knead your hands and fingers, caress my rose ceremonies hard and tender, circle with the handhelds on them, play on my breasts, knead, press together.

You suck on the nipples with your lips like an infant and find no food, as much as you are exhausting. Let your fingertips circle around the atrial stations, do it with his glans, pull his foreskin over the nipples, put it between my breasts, push them together and fuck them as if you were in my cunt “.

Sina’s faster breathing, the half -closed eyes, the angled legs, as far as possible upwards, their legs pulled up as possible, their feet, firmly stamped into the mattress, signal Moritz, how much Sina is keen, stroking, licking, building a first orgasm into it. Moritz is on the right track and wants to go for a long time.

From the poem on the underside of the thigh, his fingers slide on the right and left past Sinas column to her smooth-shaved Venus hill. “Soft, innocent, without signs of wear”, thinks Moritz, lowers his head to Sina’s lower abdomen and begins to kiss the inside of the thighs, lick your tongue, first gently, fleeting, always elsewhere. Sina follows his search, tries to spread her thighs even further and directs Moritz Kopf with both hands to her gate of lust.

Moritz can be steered by Sina, spreads her lips with his tongue, grapples after her clit, or circles, she sucks into his oral cavity, sucks in her festival.

His tongue, his lips become hard, Sina presses Moritz Kopf even more firmly into her column. The Contact Between, lips, tongue becomes even more intense, Moritz sees and tastes how the source of Sina’s desirable, bittersweeter pussy juice comes from, first a trickle, now a flooding stream. In his mouth, he suddenly distributes it on her venus hill, her stomach. His index finger is looking for hers
Column, dives in the warm source.

“Fuck me now, you horny stallion, put your 4 fingers deep into my cunt, make them ready for yours tail, I want to blow you, ride, fuck “.

Paul was now not idle, followed Sina’s direction, implementing her instructions without pleasure.
Everything was new to him;unusual, Sina’s direction, expressions that he had never heard of. “I now want to suck your cock, the seed from every egg”. She takes him deeply in her mouth, circle with her tongue in the globe, nibbles on lips and acorn.

Massed with your lips each egg individually, sucks the sack into your oral cavity. Sina’s hands are in constant movement: her fingertips glide over his back, along his thighs to the buttocks and his rosette, With her fingernails, she gently scratches the vertebral canal from the neck to the bump. Presses the pouring leg on the powder, the pressure is transferred to the prostate – a pleasant feeling for Paul, who has now caught fire.

He conquered her breasts, which hang over his nipples, rubs her nipples on his.

He nibbles on them, trembles all over the body with excitement and lust. Sina does it crazy, waves of flooding also flooding her body – her first orgasm announces itself. “I want to fuck you with my lips, you suck my tits empty”.

Paul’s hands dig in her long, blond hair, pulls him out of his warm, damp cave, strokes the rose cereals with the glans – just as Sina had told him – puts his foreskin over his nipple, steer it from one side to the sideOthers, puts him between the tittis, fucks them, presses her tittis tightly, Sina’s left hand clasps him, the right claws clawed into Paul’s right -wing buttocks.

Beans, whines, uncontrolled, hoarse sounds penetrate out of their throats.

Paul can no longer hold it. “I’ll come right away, you my wild sow, I want to fuck you with all my strength, my seed on your skin, your face. Drink him, lick him “! And then his concentrated cargo shoots out of him.

Whitish, slimy juice. No drops, but hot streams of lust that do not want to end. The cream is distributed on their rose cernozps, the belly, the atrial of lust. Sina licks remnants from his glans.

One last “You my wild stallion – I want to drink your seed more often,” says Paul’s first lesson. Completely pumped out, empty, he goes into the shower and leaves Sina and Moritz the playground.

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