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Before I met my current girlfriend Ella, I was in my first firmer relationship, which unfortunately only lasted for almost a year. Anne was two years older than me, studied two foreign languages in teaching and lived in a home of the Studentenwerk. In the beginning everything was fine, Anne was very open -minded, no child of sadness and our first going together ended in bed. In the course of the months, however, the dormitory developed into a problem for me.
There was a decidedly too free time for my taste at the time. The girls usually shared two- and triple rooms plus kitchen and bathroom. When they brought friends with them, they slept in the same beds, but mostly in the absence of the roommates. However, it also happened that the roommates were present, alone or with their own friend. Over time, this became more and more normal. Even the fact that visitors did not shy away from each other when they used the bath or shower or ran through the rooms completely unashamedly, I didn’t bother me so much.
It became problematic for me when I found out sex for the first time, Partner exchange Or even parties that sprout in orgies. Maybe it is just a prejudice, but this behavior seemed particularly common among teacher students. Perhaps it was this “together-all-better-and-power-more fun” setting or they were just a permanent horny. I don’t know it. Anne didn’t want to jeopardize the relationship with me and asked me, but just more often in the dormitory to spend the night. As a result, I had fun with one or the other fellow student and experienced Anne during sex with other boys.
But that wasn’t a permanent solution for me. On the one hand, I found sexual diversity to be pleasant and increasingly attractive, on the other hand, jealousy came up in me again and again. Above all, I was not sure what happened in my absence. All of this was increasingly confusing me and I was probably just overwhelmed with this situation. Finally, the relationship broke. Today I know that this time and the corresponding experiences have decisively shaped me and, above all, my later relationship with Ella.
What unsettled me at the time gives me the special kick today. But I don’t want to mourn that. No fresh start without end, and only the break with Anna gave me encounter With Ella. And it is definitely the best that happened to me in my 24 years so far. But now back at the time after the separation. My good friend Markus has been with Maria since school. She is what many men imagine in their dreams, especially when it comes to their appearance, their figure and sexual charisma.
21 years young, long, curly hair and a very female figure with curves in exactly the right places. In terms of her nature, Maria is a very love, balanced, always friendly young woman. Markus is not only very proud of her, he also loves it when she is admired by other men. If he wished Maria that she dressed, for example, when she went out a little more freely and gave the admirers one or the other insight, she willingly fulfilled these rather harmless wishes.
Apparently she liked the admiring, often surprised looks of other men and sometimes women. My separation from Anne both regretted very much. However, they did not know the motives for it and I didn’t want to discuss all of this either. When Markus and I sat comfortably with a beer again, he asked me right for the reasons for the failure of our relationship. It actually seemed to employ him. As in my short explanation, words such as partnership exchange and Group sex Current, he seemed pretty shocked.
After two other glasses of beer, he made me a surprising confession. “I wish I knew that much earlier. You can’t imagine how horny I always found the Anne and how much I would have loved it myself. “So much openness impressed me very much. After a few moments of silence, I replied: “But what would have been with Maria? I mean, you would probably have had to share it too. “Markus was silent. But from his facial expression I believed that a special seed was now placed deep in his head.
The answer to my question was owed to me. The next evening we chatted online and I fueled his imagination by sending him some very freely photos of my pasted. After his reaction to the pictures exceeded my expectations, I no longer wanted to torture him on the torture. I sent another one that showed her completely naked. I had no ulterior motives and I also expected no consideration. But it didn’t take long to discovered the first pictures of Maria in my mailbox.
At first it was topless photos that Markus had probably shot at the quarry lake. Nice to look at, but not erotic. Some very handsome nude photos quickly followed, on which Maria’s shaved pubic area was clearly visible. Finally came pictures that I was really amazed at. Mary in different poses, all extremely erotic. I could hardly believe that Markus sent me such pictures. On the one hand, this testified to the greatest trust, on the other hand, it also seemed to be very much to see that another man can see Maria as it was granted to him so far.
I imagined how horrified she would react if she knew about it. Consequently, Markus also asked me to show me absolutely nothing if I met Maria next time. We continued the picture exchange on the following evening and I was much more generous with the selection of Annes photos. At an advanced time I wondered whether Markus would masturbate at the sight of the hot pictures of my pasted people as I did when I enjoyed the really hot pictures of his wife.
Markus and I met pretty regularly to play the guitar together. Before my next visit to him, I was excited accordingly. I wondered how I would meet Maria after I healed myself many times on the pictures of her bare breasts, her enchanting pos and her shaved pussy. The next meeting came and it was really difficult for me to behave calmly and relaxed. Already at the greeting I did not see Maria’s white blouse, but her lavish, unexplored curves.
She leaned over the dishwasher in the kitchen, I did not see her jeans, but her snow -white butt as he peeled out of the black bikini panties. However, it was the most violent in the living room. Maria was sitting on the armchair with my legs hit over each other. However, my head cinema showed me how she lay suddenly on the same armchair and stretched one leg on the left and right far over the armrests. She spoiled her freshly shaved pussy with a dildo, the size of which I was badly impressed.
These and other pictures had now burned out into my memory. I felt like a half -female who was afraid of his Mother When browsing a porn site caught to become. During the following visit, however, Maria was not at home. She visited her mother, as Markus mentioned. After the first few minutes together, I clearly noticed that Markus was not on the matter. It didn’t take long for him to tell me what was busy.
Visibly embarrassed he asked: “What do you think of Maria’s photos?“I praised her in the highest tones, but my fear was that Markus could have already regretted that she had entrusted me. “Would you like to see more of it?””You can bet on it!“The guitars were quickly put away and the laptop was switched on. Markus flipped through countless folders, all of which showed the same motif – his Maria. Starting with sexy underwear, we continued with large shots of her bare breasts to photos of her abdomen, which really left nothing more to the imagination of the viewer.
In the last folder there was a series of pictures on which Maria introduced some dildos of different sizes into their incredibly inviting pussy dripping, which dripped and moisture. “Shooting such photos turns me out extremely, and Maria enjoys it as well. A special imagination has been working for me for some time. Another man should be there, and Maria always likes you. “I was totally surprised. “You want something from me?“My friend laughed nervously.
“Please do not get me wrong! You shouldn’t have anything with her, fuck her or something. I am only concerned with horny photos. ” “Understand. And what does Maria say about it?””No idea. I haven’t asked her yet. But I have a plan!“Markus asked me to come over next Saturday. He said that he would bring Maria in a good atmosphere and voted with me a few formulations that I should say in due course. He was pretty sure that Maria’s reactions met his ideas.
My curiosity was awakened and I agreed with my friend’s plans. Saturday came and I rang the doorbell at the agreed time. Maria greeted me warmly with kisses left and right and asked me in. With some glasses of wine we chatted about this and that. Finally Markus gave the agreed keyword. “Tell Tom, you actually miss your Anne very much?” “Yes, of course. We were together for almost a year and shared many interests.
But mostly I miss what we gave the special kick. “Short silence. “And what was that?“Asked Maria promptly. “Well, some. For example, we took horny photos of each other. Naked and such. That turned us on very much. “Just as my friend suspected, Maria’s response came. Completely uninhibited it broke out of her: “Markus and I do that too. ” “Actually?“I did completely surprised and fascinated at the same time.
That seemed to be to be used. “Can we maybe show a few of the pictures?“Maria totally amazed me with this question. She looked intently at her husband, who nodded violently without hesitation. Markus and I gave themselves a big “highfive”. Maria took her laptop and put him on the table in front of me. Then she sat next to me the couch. In the next few minutes she presented countless photos, explaining the places and circumstances of her creation.
Although it was the more harmless pictures, I hardly knew how I happened. “These are great pictures!“My admiration was honest. “We could do more tonight if you want!“Markus’ words came calmly and calmly, completely spontaneously sounding. This was the crucial moment now. Everything hung from Maria’s reaction. She hesitated long. You literally felt the excitement in her head. “Yes, why not. “” Then just put on your new lingerie and surprise us!“Markus and I congratulated each other while Maria disappeared into the bedroom.
After a felt eternity, in which I was gradually afraid that the well of the well of Maria could decide, the door finally opened. The sight that offered me exceeded all expectations. The original put all the photos in the shade. BH and panties were made of black silk and sat perfectly. Markus now had his camera ready for fire and gave the directing instructions in the next few minutes, which I would like to follow. Maria obeyed as if it were the most normal in the world.
“Tom, please put your T-shirt off and stand behind Maria. Take your hips with both hands. “I followed his instruction and went behind her after I had looked at Maria as long as in this situation possible from above to bottom. My hands gently touched their bare hips. Click, click, click. “Stand closer behind her, raise her hair up and touch your neck with your lips!“I reached with both hands from behind to Marias Hals and pushed her wavy hair towards the approach.
My nose gently touched her neck as I spoke the lips. The scent of Maria’s perfume gave me a first approach of goosebumps. Click, click. “Maria, please turn your head to Tom and smile at him. “Click. I was fascinated by the naturalness in Maria’s facial expression and her enchanting smile. “So now we should be a little braver. Tom, please hold your hands in front of Maria’s breasts and touch them easily. “Now I got a little nervous.
How far I was allowed to go? Fortunately, it wasn’t my decision. I was glad that my hands weren’t cold and carefully held them to Maria’s breasts. Under the silk fabric, I clearly felt how her nipples straightened up and stiffened. Markus took several photos. My abdomen approached Maria’s Po. I clearly felt the excitement in my pants. Will Maria notice it too? The next director’s instruction was already. “Pull off your pants, Tom.
We take the next photos in underpants. And Maria opens her bra. Tom protects her tits from the camera’s eye. And off we go!“That was a clear announcement. I grazed my jeans from the legs and was ready in boxer shorts. Maria reached back and opened her black bra. After the numerous photos I saw her magnificent tits in Natura for the first time. And I was allowed to touch them, cover, caress and press with my hands.
Incomprehensible. Your nipples grew in my hands. My excitement could no longer be hidden. My whole body reacted as electrified when I was still close behind Maria, held her bare breasts in my hands as if I wanted to weigh her. In doing so, I had my two thumbs petting their nipples, which became more and more plump. I felt how Maria’s breath accelerated slightly. The camera clicked faster and faster. But it got even hotter.
Markus decided on the next level on the lusty scale, so to speak,. “Maria, now barrel in Tom’s pants and grab his tail!” I did not expect that. How far will Markus go? Click, click, click, click. When I was standing next to Maria, my erection could no longer be hidden in front of the camera. Maria’s determined grip almost brought me to the mind. She massaged my cock with slight movements. I already clearly felt how they enclosed my acorn with thumb and index finger.
She followed her husband’s instructions, what else should it be? “Now please reversed. Tom reaches in Maria’s slip. And off!“Halfway behind her again, I let my hand hike in Maria’s slip, directly between her legs. For the first time I felt her wet labia on my fingers, she gently touched with circular movements. I remembered her firm grip from earlier, I became braver. With a show and ring finger I blindly spread her labia and penetrated with the middle finger into her pleasantly warm and moist column, first very light, then a little lower.
Maria’s facial expression, which the camera also included, was not noticeable, but her fierce breath tells me her emotions. Click, click, click. “But now it is time that the covers fall!“Markus was besides himself with enthusiasm. I got rid of my boxer shorts and helped Maria out of her panties. My cock had reached the maximum size and stuck up. Maria massaged him and Markus shot one picture after the other. I could no longer think a clear thought, I was overwhelmed by Maria and the really extraordinary situation.
Markus had apparently understood how I was about. Therefore, a last, unmistakable directing instruction came from his mouth. “Tom, you are now injecting your juice on Maria’s breasts!“At this point I would like to describe how I fell my soul from my friend in my friend’s wife in the further course of the evening. But nothing like that happened. Markus was the director and he determined what his actors had to do. So Maria got on my knees in front of me, I grabbed my cock and massaged it until my sperm sprayed on her upper body in a high arc.
She held her tits with both hands so that they got the maximum load. My friend recorded all of this in numerous pictures. In Maria’s look, I believed that she would have been more ready for more. But Markus was definitely not that time yet. But the seed was laid in his head. You just had to be patient.
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