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After my divorce at 32, I decided to live alone for the time being. But since I did not want to take a chastity vow, I tried a man every now and then. If you once had a horny night, I often had difficulty getting rid of the man. Some were so brazen and even wanted to move in with me.
Maybe it’s too unusual that a woman only wants a little sex.
In my neighborhood there were some crunchy boys between the ages of 18 and 20, with whom I would have liked to do something. After they did not pay attention to me and I also felt too old for these green boys, I turned back to my year. But not long, because in my next Vacation The following happened to me in Bavaria: My girlfriend Claudia recommended that I take a relaxation vacation in Bavaria. She gave me an address with a farmer.
However, this had no guest room free. At his Brother I then booked a room in the neighboring town. It was under the roof and the surroundings were heavenly.
After two or three days I was so relaxed as it hasn’t been for a long time. The next day I did a day hike.
I was done in the evening.Something like that is not used to as a big city. I went into the shower and because it was so hot in my roof room, I lay naked and wet on the bed. I was awakened from my sleep by strange noises. Somehow I felt like I was watching.
I covered my body with a thin blanket and fell asleep deeply and firmly.
The next morning I remembered my suspicion. Next to my room was a storage room. I went into this chamber that had no window in. I saw a few roof tiles and lots of other stuff.
After switching off the light, I look back and see some bright dots on the wall. I feel myself before my eyes touch the rays of light and look into my room. I see my bed, the shower and the small corridor that leads to the kitchen and exit.
I realized a lot. Who was my observer?After dinner I noticed that I would go to bed this morning.
Lying in wait, I wait for who my observer is. After a few minutes I notice that Son the farmer who just 18 years old. Without noticing me, he goes to the storage room next to my room.
My initial outrage disappears quickly and I get the idea of using the situation for me. I turn around and feel a little flattered that he wants to watch me.
In my room I first switch off the radio. I take off my clothes particularly slowly in front of the shower. After showering, I put myself on the bed naked again. I have my ears far to hear what is probably 3 meters away behind the wooden wall.
I sit on the edge of the bed so that he can see me better. I massage my breasts with my care cream and my hands. From next door I hear a suppressed moan.
I jump up and storm the storage chamber. Vormir is startled by a completely undressed, easy -to -see boy.
I have to use this frightened second.
I grab his arm and ask him in a loud voice to come along. In my room I put him on the bed.
He apologizes to his little sound and ask me to Father nothing to say. I can promise that if he did what he did next door, do it again. He looks at me with big eyes and without saying a word with his right hand begins to massage his limp cock.
After a short time the tail is big and firm. I would like what I get to see there, to take up in me. But I still want to be patient.
At first I will make him even hornier until he wants me. My request to end from the bed, he will come after immediately.
How easy these young men are still to shape. I put myself on the bed wide -legged. My upper arms support my breasts and my fingers sink where I feel my lust most intensely.
This is probably causing the young farmers’ son that his orgasm just before it is. I sat down and now take the rest in my hand.
When his white juice wants to get out of force, I press his cock against his stomach. He’s really fully injecting. For the second time this evening this is all sorts of.
He is exhausted on my bed. Be distributed my hands sperm on his upper body.
Mmm screeches so well. He wants to wash himself, but I forbid it. After a quarter of an hour of relaxation I start spoiling it with my mouth. The little one straightens up.
I lie down on my back and open my legs. He lies down on me and penetrates me. He encounters deeply and firmly while I have several orgasms. Since it is the third time for him today, for luck he takes a long time.
Then he showered, fetches his clothes from the storage room, says goodbye and promises to come back tomorrow.
The next evening immediately after dinner he is back in my room.
At the bump in the pants I can see exactly what he wants. But I want to treat myself to some more time. The anticipation of good sex is as important as the sex itself.
I prepare a pot of “early gray” and promise him that he will definitely have fun today. We talk about his sexual experiences.
I have his little adventure explained to me. In conversation it turns out that he has often observed guests with a friend up here. Both then masturbated in the storage room.
I want to repeat that tonight. We decide to surprise the friend, as I surprised him yesterday.
A phone call is enough, and an hour later the two boys sit masturbating in the storage room. They watch how I satisfy myself with a vibrator. But now it’s time to get them. Dressed with a bathrobe, straightened quickly into the storage room and grab my clothes.
My request to get along immediately, the farmer’s son will meet immediately.
His friend goes afterwards. I put both of them on the bed and ask them to continue. Both begin to masturbate one after the other. When I drop my bathrobe, the friend really gets going.
I have to ask him to make everything a little slower. We still have the whole evening. The boys’ cocks are very different. The peasant son will probably be about 18 cm long and is also very thick at the same time.
His friend has a somewhat lag and thinner specimen.
We have really good sex. I determine what is done and the young men obey. It is heavenly and I realize that sex with men of this age is what I need for me. I feel like 17 or 18 .
The next evening the farmer organized a festival for its guests.
Except for a bit of stupid grasping some gentlemen in my age, nothing went. I’m looking forward to the next evening.
Both boys are back in the evening. Since it arouses me enormously when I can watch them when masturbating, they drop their pants at my wish and get in the mood. Today I want to feel both in me.
So far I have only done this with my little friends, the vibrators.
Since I still have inexperienced boys in front of me, I have to take it carefully. I take my vibrator, which I almost completely disappear into myself. Slowly and buzzing it comes out again. With the vibrator I touch the tight scrot bags.
The vibrations drive excitement significantly higher. It is time to switch down a gear.
Both put their hands on my body. My vibrator is looking for the big moisture in me again. I take a second vibrator out of my bedside table.
I put a vibrator in my hand with the request to do it to me. So that I am satisfied from behind, I have to turn it skillfully. After initial hesitation, they are very brisk and use the length of the vibrator well.
I take the peasant son and put it on the bed with my back. I rub his thick again and sit on it.
I make myself very wide so that I can take every inch in myself.
In my back a vibrator is still buzzing, which the inferior young man likes very much. His friend kneels behind me and watches everything. I remove the vibrator and pull the kneeling behind me on me. With one hand I lead his stiff member into my ass.
He encounters excitement full of excitement.
A short cry of me lets him hold. I whisper to him that he has to do it very carefully. What he makes with a lot of feeling from there. This is the first sandwich for me.
Shortly after my climax, the two are so far. They seemed deep into me their juice.
Unfortunately I get my days at night. During this time I usually feel uncomfortable and hate all activities between my legs. But in the evening the two are just around the corner.
Actually, I just want to ask her in a cup of Earl Gray, but when I come out of the small kitchen with the jug, I see both boys with their full splendor in front of me. After they had satisfied me so well yesterday, I can leave them down now.
With the fact that my pants are taboo today, they agree. With hands and mouth, I spoil her as best I can only. With a vibrator in each hand, I let your testicles dance a little.
Icred me.
My request to first lie on your stomach. I raise your buttocks and spread my legs so that I have free access to yours anus have. Both are very quiet and know what is coming.
With my finger I insert a little petroleum jelly. My index fingers feel the twitching of the sphincter.
I see how the testicles move up and down. Due to the wide leg position, I have to access everything I want to achieve. I am getting very hot now and I take off to my panties.
Now come, the vibrators prepared with Vaseline are used. Slowly and carefully I let them circle on the anus.
Since the boys notice the enjoyment and I notice resistance, I penetrate deeper and deeper. When I pull out the vibrators, there is already a ready -to -admit opening there.
At that moment I wonder if I can do that. But my desire to see two boys like this is stronger.
I pull up the friend of the farmers’ son. Both have their vibrators in the back.
I briefly spoil the friend in French and then turn him into the right position. I hold his cock with my left hand while I remove the vibrator with my right hand. As if by itself, he glides into his friend after which I have rubbed his gem with Vaseline.
The peasant son groans. Keeping the other vibrator in its place in these movements is difficult and cool at the same time.
It doesn’t take long and the friend sinks together with deep groans. Some persuasion is required so that he is now also available.
I remove the vibrator and give a good portion of Vaseline in the anus. It probably doesn’t give him so much fun to be penetrated. My manual work on him and my breast, which is explored by his mouth, distracts him a little and brings him back to the right mood.
After both have unloaded their seeds, be worried about whether they are gay.
I hear that and call them real men. This disperses her thoughts and a smile that I like to see, finds back into her faces. The evening was so exciting that it was now high time for me to change my tampon.
I extended my vacation for a week. I didn’t want to miss the fun with the two boys.
Even if I have extended my vacation for a week, it still comes to an end.
This vacation in Bavaria was the best that I have experienced in terms of sex so far. I find it difficult to separate the two boys.
In my automobile I have about 500 km on the way back to let me go through my head for the last three weeks. I need something like that at home too.
The next day I call my long -time girlfriend Claudia and I rave about the vacation. In the evening we meet a glass of wine.
She burns to get everything told by me. We drink a second bottle of wine and probably have a little swips.
Since she can no longer drive a car, she sleeps with me what she has done often. Since the divorce, my marriage bed is usually only half used. Lying in bed she wants to have one of my little vibrators from me.
Maybe everything was a little too exciting. She asks me to do it like with the boys. For each of us it is the first time this evening that we are so intimate with a woman.
They turn my hands on the stomach. I stroke her tight buttock.
My swips is just gone. I can lift your buttocks. Pushed her head into the pillow, and the bottom is ready with the legs spread out. My fingers touch their outer labia and I watch like a tremor twitching through her body.
With a good fingertip full of petroleum jelly I penetrate your sphincter.
It is built very closer, as I feel a strong pressure on my finger. Even with my smallest vibrator, I have no chance to penetrate here. Only with the index finger do I massage your anus.
When my index finger rests in her, the other fingers of my hand have the opportunity to stimulate their clitoris. With the other hand I stroke your breasts and sometimes press the little hard nipples on your breast.
When she has her orgasm, my wet hand gets really wet.
Afterwards she spoils me with her tongue. We fall asleep in a slight hug.
The next morning, while we have breakfast, we decide to repeat such an evening. And the thing with the boys should also be regulated.
Claudia says that all men, whether 16 or 60 years, always want one. That is why it is not a problem for a well -built woman to fish a boy and have a little sex with him.
But it turns out that it is once again easier to say how.
There is a pizza service two streets further. The food is extended by young men. Although I don’t feel like a pizza, I reach the phone and order a Quattro Stagione by delivery service.
Ten minutes later the doorbell rings. I go to the door with excitement and open it.
How disappointing! In front of me stands an unclean, unskilled guy who politely smiles at me with his tooth gaps. I prefer to only take the pizza and I also give a tip.
In the evening I tell Claudia about this flash. She decides that we go to this pizzeria on Friday evening and look at the guys once. We both come to the decision that we only order the pizza from here.
Weeks later I was with Claudia.
She gets this afternoon when we sit together during coffee and cake. Visit. A really sweet boy. He has shoulder -length, almost black hair, very well -groomed hands, a good behavior and is very relaxed and open in conversation.
The little one is in love and I have to think of my vacation in Bavaria again.
Claudia looks at my eyes exactly what I am going to do. He is the son of a couple who knows Claudia and therefore I have to leave him alone. He repairs something on a tape device. When he is finished he still sits at the table with us, drinks coffee, eats cake and has a funny conversation with us.
After Ichanke that my radio does not work, he agrees and wants to come to me on Saturday.
Finally it is Saturday. This time I don’t want to leave anything to chance. I thought carefully about how to proceed. It rings and from a snow flower on my doorstep Thomas steps into the hallway.
He greets me politely. Since it is very cold outside, I initially offer him a hot cocoa. Then I show him my prepared radio. He quickly found the antenna plug and plug it in again.
My instantaneous water heater in the kitchen base cabinet works bad.
He likes to look into the closet. This is my commitment. I made a large carafe with sticky lemonade myself. Thomas kneels on the floor, his upper body is in the closet.
I pour the lemonade exactly on back and buttocks.
I scream and apologize. He takes me from the fact that I stumbled down. It’s a direct hit, it is completely wet.
He cannot drive home at these winter temperatures. I push him into the bathroom for showering.
I ask for his clothes for washing and drying, I give him a bathrobe and gymnastics.
I quickly clean my kitchen. When I hear the bathroom door, I pull my T-shirt down a little and kneel on the floor to wipe the last rest. When he is in the door, I let him look at some opportunity to look at my breasts.
While we’re sitting at the kitchen table, I have something to talk about youth and sex with a conversation about youth and sex. Finally he discovers the wide bracelets with the thirty centimeter long chains on the kitchen table.
I ask him to take off his watch and the bracelets for it. I put the ligaments on his legs as he sits on the chair. I feel the view of my breasts.
He asks me what the chains are for. I like to show him that and move his feet to the side of the chair backwards.
Then I connect the leg chains so that the feet almost meet under the chair. I lead his arm chains under the chair from behind and connect them to the foot chains. He sits firmly.
Now we’re really talking about sex. How cute he looks when he gets red.
I ask him if he has masturbated before and demands the truth to be heard.
When asked about my girl, he tells me that he has not yet slept with a girl. That makes me really horny. I open his bathrobe and put it backwards as far as possible. I stroke his hairless chest and feel myself down.
Nothing moves in his pants.
I cut the gymnastics with scissors. Broad -legged on the chair he sits there. I take his cock and start with my manual work and after a short time I see a strong 20s specimen. In words I praise his masculinity.
There is an idea for me.
Without a word I leave the kitchen and get my ka-mera equipment out of the living room. After I have entered the kitchen again, I make sure that it is standing again. I would like to capture this moment with photos. He doesn’t like taking pictures very much, but what should he do.
After I have inserted the third film, I put the camera on a tripod.
Yes, he’s nice in the picture. I get to work the remote release in the left and the tail in the right hand. My hand quickly goes up and down, in between I press the remote trigger. When he finally comes, I press his glans on his stomach.
He sprays really fully.
Two more photos, too bad the films are full. I bring the films into the living room and get a washcloth out of the bathroom. After I cleaned his belly, I slowly take off my stomach. My panties falls last and his cock is big and firm again.
I praise his potency and feel the wet between my legs.
Sitting on his lap, I press his cock between our bellies. Thomas wants to be started so that he can touch my breast. My request to do it with your mouth, he will come after. Now I need his gem in me.
I turn around and bend far forward.
I sink to him wide -legged and absorb every centimeter in me. I also manipulate my clitoris by hand and have a long orgasm.
I solve his chains and notice that the arms sat like that for almost three hours. He still gets a back and leg massage and while he is dressing, we chat a little more. Then he says goodbye politely.
Claudia is not very enthusiastic when I tell her what I did with Thomas.
She probably suspects that trouble is coming up with her. There? The whole thing was three weeks ago, she calms down a little.
I also reported Claudia of the photos and she had now become curious. I get a photo album out of my big black bag. I open the photo album and show her the pictures.
Since I have known you for a long time and well, I notice your lust.
As she sits at the table and looks at the pictures, I take her breasts. She looks around me and shows me with a look that I should undress. Before I’m finished, she sits again on the chair without anything on the body.
It sits on the front edge and opens her legs. With her left hand she leaves in my photo album.
The right middle finger strokes her pleasure center. I also sit next to her and look at the album. My fingers circle around and over my clit. Before we have looked at all the pictures, these wonderful, but unfortunately always too short feelings, flood us.
At a tea, Claudia tells me about a villa.
She describes that women meet privately who feel like an erotic evening. Next Saturday is another meeting. Every woman who was there can bring a friend.
The next Saturday Claudia will pick me up and take me with me. By car we drive out of the city to a somewhat more rural suburb.
Hidden there in a forest area is a wonderful villa. Around this villa only forest. There are a few cars in a small parking lot next to the house. We put ours.
Claudia takes me on my hand with a smile and leads me to the entrance.
Shortly after the ringing, the heavy door is opened. Claudia greets Andrea with a little kiss. Andrea is pleased that Claudia has a friend on her second visit. Andrea is a woman around fifty.
It is slim and makes a very well -groomed impression. Her long hair wears her up.
Andrea explains to me the rules of the game that apply in this house. Discretion is one of the top directive. None in this house is forced to do anything.
Unless she wishes it that way. Everyone here is open and say what they want or don’t want. None is the other because of it.
On the ground floor, wearing a complete wardrobe is mandatory. It can be a man here.
A man must never enter the upper floor. We’re talking down here. About men, fashion, problems. About everything we want.
The upper floor serves the lust.
I often visited this house. Unexpectedly, I met women (neighbors and also my boss) there, to whom I didn’t believe in such a pleasurable dealings with each other. I count many of them today with my friends.
After a visit to the villa, Hanni, my new girlfriend, and I’m a little more at home with a glass of wine. We talk about men about young men.
Hanni tells me that she would like to eat a young man. With a smile I show her the photo album by Thomas. She is thrilled. Since I have only done it once with Thomas, we think about how we have to proceed.
During a telephone conversation with Thomas, I ask him if he wants to pick up the pictures of himself or would rather be sent to me.
It was clear to me beforehand that he decided to pick up.
On the day when Thomas comes to me, Hanni cannot keep our appointment so at short notice. So I have the opportunity to seduce Thomas alone again.
Thomas is very willing. When we enter my bedroom, he already has his pants in his hand. He pulls out me a little too quickly and puts me on the bed.
He takes me in the missionary position and although I don’t have too much of it, I leave him his lust and lust.
It doesn’t take long and it comes. Exhausted and wet sweated he sinks down on me. At that moment I feel that I can do a lot with Thomas. Our age difference will probably not be a problem.
A praise in the right place works wonders.
With a few words, Thomas is so far that he feels really good. He starts proud of his manpower with a second number. This time I take the lead and have a lot more fun as before.
As already said in chapter one, young men can be guided so wonderfully. We meet for next week.
I am sure that he comes (hihi).
A week later, Hanni and I am already waiting in the living room. Hanni absolutely has to look into the photo album. She’s really pointed. Before that, we agreed how we will surprise Thomas.
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