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I was of the long planned Vacation little enthusiastic. Another, maybe last vacation with my parents. And again the mountains. Not that I had had something against mountains – it wasn’t enough change in the small ski resort for an eighteen-year-old.
Especially not in summer. The city’s discotheque was a restaurant that was converted in the evening with a correspondingly lurk atmosphere. The cinema showed films that ran almost a year ago that the television program was limited to three local stations due to a lack of cables, two of which showed almost only folk music and one news. The amusement park was the well -intentioned area behind the church and the swimming pool was a small lake that was so far away, which could hardly be done on foot or by bike.
So all in all I wasn’t exactly the best atmosphere.
Hesitated here and nagged around there. But my parents were relentless,
A vacation alone was out of the question and despite everything – somehow I was happy to get away. Sure, like last year I could have spent the night with an aunt. But then also with their young children who were a real plague.
No, because it is better to laze around in the mountains for three weeks. After all, there were also very high temperatures there. At first you can hardly believe that – but as in winter the cold, the mountains in summer keep the heat. Even if the weather turned off more than once at lightning speed.
So don’t forget batteries, walkman and books and off the journey went.
From the far north you certainly drove for a good eight hours to the small resort. Our landlady greeted us at the small holiday home and hung the key. Definitely the fourth or fifth time we were already in the small house. Accordingly, I knew every angle and every room.
New furniture in the living room was added. A dark green couch and two comfortably looking armchairs.
The apartment was a rustic, one -story house with four rooms. One of them was mine. Bed, closet and table – that was all but it was enough.
Had it. Forced for the next three weeks.
I carried the suitcases in and carelessly threw them on the bed. I could unpack later. First of all I took a look into the garden.
A few trees, four high fir trees in the back corner. A fence that delimited us from the other holiday homes. In addition to ours, there may be 6 more holiday apartments here, which all looked inhabitated.
The next few days did not bring too much surprises. In the morning my parents left the apartment to hike.
I tended into the garden and opened one of the loungers. At lunchtime I went to eat or eat mainly from ice. So much, a lot of sun and a lot of heat determined the first few days. And it should get even hotter.
Sleeping was out of the question at night and during the day you broke in the sun. Fortunately, the small town now had a indoor pool with waves. The cooled off and distributed the time. In the afternoon I was back in the garden and annoyed myself a little over my right shoulder.
The skin already started leafing off. The temperatures reach 40 degrees and my ice consumption grew. That was also one of the first few days in which there was a little stirring on the right property.
Apparently new guests had arrived. The typical flaps of car and front doors could be heard.
Bored I was back in my couch and looked over to the hustle and bustle. A man, a woman around thirty with a little daughter. They carried suitcases and bags into the house. Since the whole thing was not particularly exciting, I nodded at some point.
I woke up by the sound of the terassent door next door.
The woman opened her and the little girl ran out. She was tolerated for a while and was then called back to inside.
At some point the man came into the garden, saw me and greeted. I greeted back and my first contact with the new guests was given.
In the next two days I saw the family going into town or coming back. Completing did something on the third day.
I just came back from the swimming pool and of course put the couch. I looked at the neighboring property and also saw two loungers there. They were empty. So I continued to build up, went into the house, got some cool to drink and then let me down in the chair again.
I looked over again and this time one of the chairs was occupied.
It was the wife of the family who was lying on one of the bright chairs in the cyan-colored bikini. She wore sunglasses and had put her head to the side, away from me. It almost looked like she was sleeping. I eyed her briefly – especially her womanly shapes and then lay back, enjoyed my drink.
At some point a movement towards.
I turned my head to a faul and saw the man kicking the woman. They took their hands, waved off and he disappeared towards the car with his daughter. Shortly afterwards the noise of the approaching car.
Between my and her couch was a low fence with a few relatively dense bushes. They did not completely block the view, but they bothered considerably.
I realized how the woman stretched and uprising. I only recognized her head over the bushes. The rest was reasonably covered by green branches. But what I saw I liked.
I didn’t worry and just watched how she disappeared towards the terassent door. When she stepped onto the stone slabs of the terrace and bent down, I recognized her long legs. As an eighteen-year-old, young man, you are probably a little more sensitive to all woman’s phenomena than usual. So I also looked a little more intensely and didn’t turn away.
She stood there, leaned forward and grabbed a few toys to clear her to the side. A few times I let my look over her shape and the long legs hiked, she looked closely. But without any further thoughts.
It was a slim shape with dark skin and short, black hair that was properly styled. She was still wearing sunglasses and the cyan-colored bikini.
When she made a turn to take off the toys, I realized how the thin fabric clearly traced her big breasts. Then she had disappeared inside the house. I looked down at my head and now recognized the survey in my white summer pants.
The woman had been severely impressed by me as a young man. Although I also saw enough women in bikinis, she was the only one at the moment and of course had attracted my attention.
I caught my thoughts on how to paint their shape without the bikini and got up, stretched out to distract me, which I also succeeded.
Somehow I had the feeling that I had the desire for a woman. But as a young man you have always surrounded it by a variety of these nice creatures. Still shaking my head I went back to the house and rummaged out the ice cream. The kitchen was next to the living room through which I had to go through.
The living room in turn was exactly opposite the other garden. Especially closer than my couch. With the ice in my hand I stepped onto the large window and looked over. I wondered what the woman was doing.
Maybe she stood under the shower Or walked around. But in the bikini and dry she stepped back into the sun. I scurried aside. She didn’t have to see immediately that I was looking for her.
I actually wanted to turn away, but now I was already here and had a direct view of them across the shrubs.
I said to myself that a few more seconds could not harm and risked another look. She stood there, had taken off her sunglasses and cleaned her on a bath towel. It wasn’t exactly my way of looking at someone like that but it didn’t hurt. So I took up their shape in myself.
She was big, slim and had a good figure. Even as Mother. I tried to appreciate her age. Again I ended up in the mid -thirty.
She shook her black hair briefly and then put the glasses back on. One more look at the sky of her, then she went over to the couch. I took a step aside and hoped to mirror the windows would hide me. But she didn’t even see over, just lay on the couch and hit her legs on top of each other.
And what kind of legs. Slim and great shaped. Then she reached for her top, to whose carrier and pulled it out briefly. The fabric was tensioned and showed me her breasts and their tips.
Then she stretched, yawned and lay back. And my look at her still. Yes, this woman was able to get my blood going. It was simply the idea of seeing them without bikini that made me sweat even more.
Her whole appearance (and I believe above all her womanly shape) had something that forced my thoughts in certain directions ..
Almost laboriously I tore myself away from the window and stepped back into the garden. I tried not to turn my head to see her over her. I made it difficult. The heat of the early midday met again and I realized how cool it was inside.
Slowly I went to my couch, but let my eyes wander. But I couldn’t see too much from her. The shrubs were in the way. But what I had seen was enough for me and dealt with me on the couch for quite a while ..
The other morning brought a cloudless sky again.
That had been my first look out of my room, the second was the other house. But that was still closed by shutters and curtains so early in the morning. Showering, having breakfast with my parents and then back into the garden. Somehow, I don’t know exactly why (or I knew it?) I was happy when my parents said they wanted to hike back to a neighboring valley today.
I nodded them, wished you a lot of fun and watched them after noon. When they disappeared I went inside, saw through the living room window. My gaze searched the house opposite. Nothing was to be seen.
Rollos and curtains were open, that was it too. Unfortunately!
I only heard the engine of the car around fifteen o’clock. A few minutes later the Terassent door opened. Woman and child stepped into the garden.
Of course, my gaze was her shape. She was wearing a white blouse and white shorts. This was more than good for her tanned skin and inspired my thoughts.
She had hung a large bag and took her bikini there, a swimsuit in size her daughter and swimming trunks. Still moist from the water.
They were probably swimming. I still watched her hanging things and then lost interest again.
That only came back in the afternoon when the woman stepped down alone into the garden and stepped down to the stand with the laundry. She wore a white bathrobe and took off the laundry. In the last pieces she stretched out a little more and the bathrobe gaped open.
Naked skin flashed briefly, then she had the laundry in her arms. I just looked over and was sure not to have deceived myself. I had clearly recognized her upper body and right breast. Grinning, I sat back in the couch.
Although the sight was far too short, I tried to recall it. The sight had clearly given me a pleasant stitch.
The other day started much better. Already in the morning she waved her husband and daughter, who then got back into the car. She stood in a bright summer dress in the driveway and waved after them.
I wondered why she was not involved, but was happy about it. Just as happy as about my father, who went on a new hike with my mother. That gave me the opportunity to risk a look quickly again. The terassent door opposite was wide open but the woman was not to be seen.
I sat up the couch Under the window and waited. Minutes later I was not disappointed. In her dress she scurried past the door and then stepped outside. She went to the loungers, took one and put them on the lawn.
Then she shook her head and went back to the house. She came back with an orange bath towel and spread it out next to the couch. I eyed them with each of their movements.
The dress was cut wide and cursed thin. Every now and then sun stepped through you and betrayed the shadow of her body.
And I liked that ..
She went back to the house. Minutes later she came out. Back in the cyan-colored bikini. With an orange bottle in your hand.
A few meters in front of my window, she settled on the bath towel, opened the bottle and tipped it over. With the liquid she started to apply cream. And that became an exciting game for my mind. I wish more than once to apply it to it myself.
But I could only see how she distributed the liquid on her shoulders and belly. She also tried to get her back and legs. Her body shone in the glow of the morning sun. And I liked this shiny.
How I really liked the whole woman.
But I didn’t want to stand around here, slipped off the couch and disappeared into the kitchen. What I didn’t see was the smile on the woman’s face and her eyes, who stuck on the spot where I had sat seconds before. It was a knowing smile ..
In the afternoon she was still on the bathing towel. This time on the back.
She had betted her head on her arms, she had closed her eyes. Her legs were slightly spread and her upper body raised and regularly lowered her sleep. I couldn’t help myself, but more and more fascinated my shape. As an eighteen-year-old with a more than healthy appetite for women and their appearances, you often have the most incredible dreams and ideas in the evening, which are usually only about the one.
And I have to honestly admit that an integral part of the last few days and dreams of this woman was. And now it was only a few meters and yet unreachable on a bathing towel and the sun burned on her simply dreamy female body for me. But I had seen her husband, tried to push every thought of her out of her head. But I just didn’t succeed.
I was sitting on the couch and I couldn’t solve my eyes … I just enjoyed her sight. He was also fascinated. She had a great body, wife’s shapes and long legs. Above all, it was the long legs that fascinated me more and more in her.
Again and again my eyes slid along them and tried to penetrate the cyan of the fabric. My thoughts painted my shapes and nothing could be more attractive to me than this idea ..
It was the next day when she spoke to me. A good hour ago, around noon I came back from the swimming pool and had laid back in the couch. I almost fell asleep when her “hello ..?“I woke up.
I looked up, oriented myself and recognized them waving on the fence. I sat down, hesitantly, I replied with a slightly questioning “Yes?”. “Can you please come and help me?“Asked and seemed embarrassed. I nods, got up and went over to the fence.
I felt strange a little. Although I should be able to help her. I recognized the problem on the fence. She was wearing this bikini again.
In front of her the couch on the floor. She was lying on the side and somehow seemed tilting.
Obviously she had noticed my gaze. “She can’t be opened, I’ve tried everything …”.
She looked at me with a smile. I felt a short, pleasant stitch in my heart and smiled back. “I can try it …” I said and she nodded thankfully. So I went around the fence to the entrance, stepped through and saw her coming towards me.
“A strong, young man like you will definitely be done with it …”. I tried a smile and then noticed hers that beamed me. Laying a little and as inconspicuous as possible I looked down at myself. I only wore my short summer shorts and flat sneakers.
I nodded her again.
“Let’s see what I can do …”. I leaned down over the couch and reached for her. I looked up again and recognized her smile. She stood a bit worn behind me.
I nodded her, lifted the wood and worked apart. He hardly or not clamped at all. “It’s very easy …” I said to her and saw her smile again. “Oh, with me she didn’t let her be so easy”.
She laughed and I was deleting in her laughter. Then she stood, all of you in front of me. Their full breasts under the thin fabric of the bikini raised and lowered. I carefully tried to make it even more closely, my gaze scurried over her body, took every fiber, every centimeter in itself.
She held her hand me. I struck. “Thank you …” she said, I nodded.
“No problem, again at any time”.
She smiled and nodded. Her gaze was on my stomach and I knew why.
Already all the time when I looked at her, I had felt how my limb had stiffened. I looked down and realized that the exploitation on the pants that could not be overlooked. I looked at her carefully. She smiled and pointed to my holiday home.
“You live there, or ..?”. I nodded and crossed my legs, tried to hide the certain place, but without success. I felt the pulsation and knew that my thoughts about you might have betrayed me a little. “I saw you.
Yesterday, behind the window … “.
I looked at her surprised. “Caught …” it shot through my head. Then she pointed to my white shorts. “And you liked how?”.
My surprise and embarrassment could hardly be beaten. I just couldn’t react differently than to twitch my shoulders
She smiled and I became red, embarrassed and wished to go completely somewhere else. I cleared my throat, didn’t know what to say and just looked at the ground. She typed me on the shoulder.
“Hey, I can be silent …” she said, winked at me with one eye and her open, bright smile let me believe her.
“They do not mind?“I asked carefully, just didn’t know what else to say.
She shook her head. “No, no problem at all. I have seen you watch me for a few days … “. I swallowed.
“That’s right, is it not?“She asked again and slightly stretched. But she still had this light smile, which admittedly admitted me even more unsettled. I nodded slowly and felt how I got red. “Already okay …” she said and looked at me.
She had brown eyes with her black hair. Her lips were made of red. “Not a big problem …” she just said. I looked at her questioningly.
she laughed. “You don’t need to be red …” she said and I was only red. She looked at me questioningly, probably expected any reaction. I said quietly that it would not happen a second time and hoped the whole thing was just over and would go out without trouble.
This woman had me ice cold caught And I was increasingly assuming that the couch was just a pretext to be able to tell me this.
Was he too, but different what I could accept at the moment ..
she laughed. “No, I don’t want that …”. I looked at her more than amazed. “No?“I asked, just didn’t know what that meant.
She shook her head, stepped to me and just said, no … “. For seconds she looked at me. I was almost like her gaze penetrated my innermost, discovering each of my thoughts about her.
“I’ll make you a suggestion …” she said hesitantly.
I looked at her unsafe. ,What a suggestion?”.
I really had no idea what she wanted.
“My husband is often with my daughter to his mother, who lives here in the area …”. I now understood why he often drove away. But what did that have to do with me and my embarrassing situation, and what did she mean by “suggestion”?
I raised my shoulders. She smiled and there was something in the smile that I couldn’t explain to myself.
She looked at me, looked at my shorts and the exploitation and came closer to me. “So, I liked ..?”. Your voice had changed significantly. Much softer, much stranger.
I hesitated. She laughed quietly. ,Come on, be honest … “. She typed me on my bare chest.
I stammered a surprised “yes …” and was still more than perplexed. She was not showing a little embarrassed, just smiling and seemed to know exactly how I felt. In every sense…
“Tomorrow, shortly after seventeen o’clock …” she said quietly. Her index finger pushed back onto my chest and drove it up to the chin slowly.
It was a feeling that an open power cable was touching me there.
Then she stood there, ultimately turned around. Slowly she went towards the house and I didn’t get rid of the feeling, she knew exactly that I saw her. Her movements were slow, her hips moved with every step. She saw back over her shoulder.
Again she winked too. And it still surprised me. “Just look out the window, tomorrow …” she called me and then disappeared inside her house.
I quickly showered back to my holiday home, threw the door and leaned against the rough wood. My thoughts swam and my heart raced.
I saw myself rushed around. So she had noticed me. And yet she had laughed. But not about me but about the fact.
And somehow she seemed to have fallen. I still felt her eyes on my body and on my white shorts. And above all her provocative touch of the index finger, sliding on my bare skin. She had to know that she saw me what it was about … I was pretty confused.
On the one hand, I somehow moved to her, on the other hand I felt caught. But her smile, the invitation to be at the window tomorrow, your words and how you were spoken, your movement and ultimately the last wink of your eye wiped everything aside ..
Everything was so unreal ..
I had seen exactly how she had patterned me – and that she liked it. I slowly went to the window, but the woman next door stayed disappeared. I felt the moisture on my hands.
Still my heart beat. I felt excited, like before a difficult exam, like before a big adventure. And somehow I was as if the word “adventure” would fit exactly. With one fell swoop and gestures, completely new gates in worlds opened up for me, which I could only dream of as a young man – and of which I wanted to dream ..
But what exactly did she want?
My thoughts just didn’t want to believe what my feelings painted at that moment.
There was a chance? A chance that I have been looking for for a long time but had never come closer to a few cinema -like with girls in my school? Or did she want to avoid me tomorrow?
I was in a serious conflict. On the one hand, I painted numerous things that could mean their words, on the other hand my mind told me that a strange woman would hardly mean anything in the way of my thoughts. Especially not such a woman, especially not when she was married. But their gestures, their touch had been clear.
Or did everything just have a different meaning? Could it be? But the thought of the impossible or open, unknown caused more than a tingling sensation that laid me awake late at night.(www.Pevermay.com)
At some point I fell asleep. The next day would show what she meant. And everything, every fiber, every place of my body (and a very special) hoped for something unimaginable ..
At some point in the morning I was awakened by my parents’ noise. My thoughts swirl and then came back to one point – the afternoon.
What would happen today?
I had dreamed all night, mostly from her and was repeatedly scorned up. My sleepy mind had made the most incredible pictures. Images that were so incredible, so electrifying, That my body was turned ..
I was lucky. My parents stayed all the morning, but decided to visit a different place after dinner by bus and only come back in the evening.
I breathed a deep breath, because since I got up I had been looking forward to fifteen o’clock.
I still didn’t know what would happen. But my mind overturned at the idea of what could happen ..
Most secret adventures seem to be true from my idea.
I stood on the window for trembling since a quarter in front of three. The whole time and all day I hadn’t seen a trace of her. Boring was a mixture of fear and disappointment in me.
The car was not there, I had seen that. Maybe she had driven away. Maybe she hadn’t thought about what she had said. Maybe your words simply had no deeper meaning ..?
So I stood next to the couch in my shorts, a T-shirt and with cold hands.
The excitement in me made every second become agony.
It was three and it was ten after three. The disappointment in me outweighed. She was driven. With her husband.
Whatever I wish she had intended, it would never happen. And all dreams in me sagged together into a colorless picture. But then all the pictures flared up again, because the terass door opened.
She swung far inside and she stood on the threshold ..
In the white bathrobe. And she looked over at me.
The sun was in my back, she fell exactly on the shape. I was not sure if she saw me, I didn’t know what to do until she briefly raised her hand and waved. Yes, she saw me. As in the past few days.
The window Hadn’t given any protection at all … I hesitantly waved back and knew whatever would happen, it happened now. More intense and exciting than anything else ..
She stepped into the garden and completely in the sun. Slowly she went to her, took one and wore her close to the fence. Close to my windows ..
My heart knocked more, raced ..
She opened the chair, turned sideways to me and opened the bathrobe.
He gaped up and fell to the ground. I looked at her breathlessly and on the well -known bikini. She looked the window and smiled. It was just four meters away and turned my back on my back.
She took her bikini panties and pulled it up. I clearly saw the narrow fabric disappearing between her halves. Once again she pulled it up until the fabric could hardly be seen, only the firm meat shone towards me. She moved her legs slightly, read them together and stretched out.
Your whole body tensioned.
I just stood there and all thoughts turned.
She looked back over her head and laughed. I couldn’t hear it, but she laughed. Then she went back to the house, grabbed the orange bottle with the sun oil and came back to the couch. But how she went ..
Smooth, elegant, the legs placed in front of each other.
Your whole shape moved. Her arms strolled, her back spanned. It looked like walking the models on the television shows. It was amazing.
This is exactly where I understood and understand that they did all of this for me, all of my ideas blew up.
It was just incredible what happened and I didn’t want to think about it anymore. It was easy and I took it like that. I just wanted to accept it like that. My whole body left after each of her movements.
She was just not real – how everything just couldn’t be real. I was just the seven-year-old, she was one woman! And what kind of.
She came to the couch, looked back at the window and winked at me. I just stood there and watched with open mouth, which a woman was capable of. And for the first time, something like understanding burned in me ..
Besides the couch, she bent, head -on to me, her legs spread and began to rub her shoulders.
Then the belly, then the whole upper body. I only looked at her. And I hoped that none of the windows of all neighboring houses looked down by one way. But he would only see a attractive woman on the lawn of her property, who slowly got stuck with sun oil.
Even if they did it upright and intensely. And all of their openness, the danger they could be seen went half crazy me. I stepped close to the disc until my forehead touched the cool glass. She took time.
Much time. From time to time she looked at the window. I could see each of her movements, including the kissing mouth that she sent towards me. I didn’t want to think about how unreal this was all here.
In these moments she made it a reality for me.
And I looked at her on, was completely lost in her. She smiled, recognized my gaze and sent another kiss on the trip. I started too trembling. This show made me more than nervous, but excited me more than anything ever before.
I had never experienced anything like this – but dreamed of it. Then she started to apply her long legs. But without moving. Slowly she leaned forward.
Continue, keeping – and she looked at me through the disc. I clenched the fists and felt the tension between my loins. She leaned so far that I could see her without any problems between her breasts. The bikini was tight and let me look deep in her cleavage.
A sight, more fascinating than everything before.
She straightened up again, briefly lifted her hands and pointed to me. I looked at her in astonishment. She smiled her smile again, lifted her finger and crooked him. As hypnotized, I followed her movements, which she slowly brought back into the house.
She stopped again in the open terass door and waved to me that I should follow. Then she disappeared, no longer waited for my reaction.
Moments later I was on her lawn. My knees trembled and I wondered if everything was really that I experienced. I couldn’t believe it, but I believed.
And I stepped onto her terrace. Hesitant, but uncertain but burning on things I could only color myself. I doubted but most of me wanted to know. Now and here.
My gaze fell into a living room that suited ours.
“Come in …” I heard her say. I hesitated. But all thoughts and all dream seemed reality, tangible close. All exciting thoughts of women and their bodies, love, sex, “the first time” scurried through my head, in a matter of seconds.
“Come on…”
I didn’t see her, but I heard her gentle voice.
I stepped over the threshold and finally saw her.
She was sitting on one of the armchairs. The legs hit the hands on top, the hands are interrupted. The heat was enormous and the inside of the apartment was only slightly cooler than outside. I sweat.
I was undecided in the spot, completely paralyzed and motionless.
“Do you want more?“She asked and her voice was the only temptation. I only got a simple nod. It was like a dream and I nodded. Should something happen, now or never ..
“Then come in and close the door …”.
She just sat there, the long legs crossed and made her voice work. I turned around, one last look at my house and trembling I closed the terassent door. Curtains bobs and would stop every view from the outside. Slowly I turned around.
“And?“She just asked.
Her mouth was made of bright red. I shrugged my shoulders. “You saw me?”. I nodded.
“Every detail?”. Her voice made me melt.
Again just a nod from me. She laughed at and that laughs a little my tension. “If you want more, you have to do me a favor first …”.
I swallowed my voice sounded rough. “What kind of favour?“I asked her and I felt manifesting the most incredible ideas in me.
She just smiled instead of answering and standing up. With the smooth movements from earlier she came up to me, around me around me. Her hand wandered over my T-shirt, circle my upper body, stroked my back and shoulders.
“You know what I want from you …” she asked behind me, breathed my words almost in the ear. Everything started to turn it somehow. I just nodded. For the first time, all thoughts have been confirmed in recent times.
Then she pressed herself from behind.
I didn’t dare to move a millimeter. Suddenly it was just to be felt by the shape of her body. Your warmth, meat and especially her breasts under the bikini, which touched me softly and requestingly on the back.
“And…?“She whispered to me. I turned my head, looked at it.
I didn’t get a sound out again.
I was just caught by her. She was one of the women who radiate something unbelievable, to which many men expire to be saved. And she wanted to radiate it. With each of her touch I felt it.
She kissed my cheek.
I winced like after another stream.
Silence, only her body, who pressed me from behind, moved gently and her hands that stroked over my chest.
“Do you want it too …” (www.Pevermay.com) whispered quietly and I just dared to say nothing to say.
The question was in the room, my mind turned and I nodded. I just nodded and trembled ..
Her arms got close to me, her touch became even more intimate, her body pressed against me. She kissed me on the neck. The result was a goosebumps.
I felt her tongue, her warm lips. When she gently turned my head and put her lips on my, I melted under her arms … If she hadn’t kept me, maybe I would have fallen. Suddenly the whole dream became a sensual reality.
I had already kissed a few girls before – but never as intensely as at that moment.
It was just amazing. A current almost seemed to flow through my body and every pore to fill out every fiber. Without loosening the kiss, she pulled me to herself, turned me and pressed back to me. Due to the thin summer clothing, I immediately felt her heat, the warmth of her body.
Especially her body, how he gently moved towards me. Her breasts under our fabric, her naked belly on my now welding wet shirt, her hands who slid over me.
And I just stood there, felt her tongue hot games with my games.
I raised my arms hesitantly and put her on her back. My fingertips drove over her warm meat gently, enjoyed every gentle touch. Her tongue came into my mouth and I gave up.
And my hands were still on her back, stroking the warm skin and hiking down.
She was a dream that had become true and hesitantly started to enjoy him, finally to believe him ..
She did not do anything to do anything about it, instead she pushed herself even more firmly to me. I had opened my eyes and saw that she kept her closed. But their eyelids flickered, their nostrils shook.
Then she gently broke the kiss and opened her eyes. We looked at ourselves deeply and I was only able to believe and understand what was happening.
“You don’t kiss badly …” she said and smiled at me. In doing so, she still pressed her lower body towards me. Her bare thighs rubbed my legs, her breasts under the thin bikini lay on my upper body. I still kept them in my arms, very close to me.
She didn’t say a word, just turned and I was turning. It was almost like we danced. And again and again your body by mine. Gentle, warm and womanly.
Incredible…
My underpants and the shorts arched.
No wonder with the sex that this woman played. But it was no longer uncomfortable for me. Not even more than the exploitation of my pants touched her lower body. It was no longer uncomfortable, just hot and burned after more.
She felt the exploitation, smiled again and whispered a few words to me:
“You are already excited …” she said gently, her hand stroked my pants. I nodded without a word. she laughed. Your pressure became stronger.
“More…?”She asked and I nodded.
On her back she led my hands down, to the fabric of her bikini panties.
Her soft hands led me deeper, on their buttocks. And I enjoyed each of her instructions, was in front of curiosity and before fulfilling many nightly dreams in a fumitory of excitement.
I stroked the thin fabric a few times and felt her solid meat underneath. And we still turned into inaudible music and she still slipped against me again and again, ensured that our intimate contact never broke off ..
“I’ve watched you a few times the last few days …” she said and we stopped. “Me…?”I just asked.
She nodded and her hands wandered over my back, pulling my T-shirt out of her pants.
“And you made me very wild …”.
They remained heavily breathing. I supported myself, made it easier for her to come back to come back. Smile she looked at me. “Wow…”.
she said and had trouble to take words of breath. “Hardly anyone else can do that too much …”.
I smiled. I didn’t care if it was true, I believed it. I would have believed everything in these moments.
She pulled my face down to her around our lips again.
Now I knew how she kissed and standed on it – kissing demanding, herself with his tongue penetrated deep in her mouth, between her teeth and forced her after a short resistance.
“You learn quickly …” she said and we both squeezed each other on the tight couch. “You are beautiful …” I said, drove through her hair. Her body, open and tangible to me, seemed like that of a goddess. I told her that too.
She laughed quietly and her hands drove through my face caressingly. “Believe me, you will get to know many goddesses..”. I couldn’t believe that at this moment, because at the moment it was the physical fulfillment of all of my hot dreams and ideas. I also told her that.
She smiled, kissed me again. “You are nice …” she just said and pulled me completely. My limb, which has long been hardened again, hit her stomach, stayed hot and waiting for it. I moved gently, rubbed it between our heating bodies.
“Don’t worry, you will find out everything …” she whispered, braked me my kisses and touch showed her how much I burned it ..
She had me granted me for a few seconds and pressed out under my body, forced me on my back.
“Now you will experience what a woman’s mouth is capable of …”
I was pleasantly shivering with her words ..
She kissed my mouth hot, bit my lip and let her tongue hike over my cheek to the ear. There she penetrated her mouth with her tongue, licked, kissed. I felt her hair on my face, her body and her caresses and reached for her. But she put my hands over my head.
“No. Let them lie there, don’t stir yourself … “.
Her words do not tolerate any contradiction and so I could only watch her mouth moved deeper and deeper over my chest. I came up with numerous thoughts and I didn’t even dare to think about it. She even knew what she was doing with me?
Her mouth reached my belly button, the tongue played with him, penetrated it and then she wandered deeper.
The kisses disappeared. I straightened up and saw them sitting on my legs. “Lay back, just feel …” she breathed and her index finger pressed my chest back onto the couch. Seconds later, her hot breath breathed over my limb and I literally felt it was.
I looked at my chest, looked at her eyes, the smile on her lips. She firmly encompassed my member with both hands, started moving up and down. Again and again, faster and faster. Until my breath accelerated, she let off from me.
I calmed down again, looked down at her. “I only do this for you. I rarely do that … ”she whispered and then she kissed the tip of my link.
I believed that all of the suns exploded in this touch. None of everything before was so intimate, as personally between us as her warm lips, which were on the top of my member.
“You have a nice cock …” she said and I immediately forgive her the ordinary words.
Because her mouth totally laid around the tip of my limb. I didn’t believe what she was doing for me, was amazed and looked down at her. She had turned her eyes up, looked into my gaze. For seconds she stayed, then she moved her head down and everything my mind had kept in reality was in her touch ..
I can’t describe what I felt.
Her hands that slid over my thighs and belly, her breasts, which gently came to my lower body. But above all her mouth, who lovingly and unspeakably wandered deeper and deeper. Her lips had encompassed my member, I felt the warmth of her mouth, the pressure of her cheeks, her tongue. And again she stayed, waited for our eyes to meet again.
I wondered what could be even more beautiful than this and then felt how she started moving her tongue and suctioning at my limb. I felt the moisture, her cheeks, her mouth around my member and could have shouted out. Nothing more, but nothing could be more intense and more intimate than this here.
I fell back onto the couch and now it was she who showed me, her student what such a teacher could do. And I lay there, my feelings rolled over, my blood raced, my heart pumped and I finally believed ..
Her mouth hiked deeper.
Slowly, so unspeakably slow. Always deeper, then she lifted her head, dismissed my limb again, just to take it up again and even deeper. Sure I had heard of this kind of love, but it was more to be experienced than I had ever thought. And how I experienced ..
Again and again she raised her head, she kept lowering him, deeper, firmer.
Her lips hiked over my shaft, her mouth sucked up again and again at intervals and I believed myself close to heaven. Soft hit my limb against resistance in her mouth. I clearly felt it. Again and again when she forced my solid and pulsating limb back into.
Then she released it from her and. I heard her breathe heavily, breathed heavily and thought that would have been. Instead, her mouth hiked down the shaft from the outside, caressing every centimeter. Her tongue pressed along my hot love affair to my hair.
She kissed my limb, reached for my eggs and massaged the soft skin under her fingers. More intensive currents than ever flooded with myself. Again I was amazed at what a woman could do for a man, what she could give him to give him.
“Like …” I heard her words. I stammered a yes, had trouble mastering myself without roaring the words.
Her tongue wandered up the shaft again. “Then get ready, now a journey comes to the threshold of the abyss – and far out …”. Her voice was quiet and had this strange, vibrating sound again.
Everything incredible became an incredibly intensive, burning reality through her body and nature ..
Her mouth laid out around my member, drove it inside, very deep. I felt the soft cheeks, her tongue, her meat and again this soft resistance.
A short hesitation, then she pushed her head further down, forced me deeper into her when I could believe that it was possible. And keep on, without stopping without persistence, she forced me to. I felt my limbs deep in her mouth, even deeper, the threshold pass on the neck. Something pulsed around the tip of my member, didn’t want to let me through.
She tried again, then it was almost as if she had to cough. But everything, every reaction of her body to the urgent made me even hotter, made my limb hard as rarely before ..
Then she rose again. Your breath raced. We looked at each other.
Our heated bodies glowed. “You are just too big down there …” she said. “Way too big …”. I trembled all over and longed for her touch.
She was just not allowed to stop. I think she saw the pleading in my voice and looked me in the eyes for a few seconds. Then she slowly closed her songs and leaned back.
Again my member was in her mouth. Hot, moist and tight.
And again the suction used. Her mouth was incredibly soft and firm, forced me to be excited again. Her head quickly wandered up and down again, my limb always caressed. Again the threshold in her neck, my member pressed against a kind of wreath out of muscles.
For seconds she stayed, forced herself and her body to rest. I was breathless, felt very deep in her and felt how she was deeply forced. Over the threshold. Until her mouth touched my pubic hair.
Moments she was only there, I felt that I was deeper in her when I could imagine something, then she lifted her head again, my member slipped out. I heard her breath, but only briefly, then her mouth was around my glans again, around my limb. My breath tasted. The movements became their heads faster and faster.
She picked me up deeper and deeper. To the threshold, then over it again. My member became tougher, pulsating a twitch and I groaned, screamed something like “Way …” or “too late …”, in the belief that she would rise.
But instead she pressed herself very closely to me. I tore my eyes open, exploded and clawed in the couch on my part.
And still moved her head, her mouth practiced this light sucking. And with every twitch of my body I hunted my seed in her mouth. I felt how she swallowed how briefly everything was narrowed about my link and chased more loads out ..
I lay there for breath. My whole body screamed out his lust, I lifted myself towards her, but my mouth remained silent.
Stars flashed, I almost had the feeling that my head exploded, then the incredible pleasure ebbated.
I looked down at myself, still felt her lips over my lifting member. She saw my eyes and rose. White threads stretch between her lips as she stretched out her tongue and drove over her.
I saw her swallow again and again and again couldn’t believe what had happened. Always new miracles and worlds were presented to me and I was eagerly absorbed of them, they lived through with all my senses ..
It took a few more moments for her to speak again: “That was what her men calls blowing …”.
I nodded. I knew the term too, but I didn’t like it very much. In contrast to the experienced. “Incredible …” I could only say.
She smiled again. “Reconstrate yourself for a few minutes …” she said quietly and got up. “I rinse my mouth. And then … ”she hesitated, saw my questioning look.
“… and then, let’s finally come to this …”.
She knocked on her bikini base, which she was still wearing. I swallowed, followed her slim shape with my eyes until it disappeared into a door at the end of the living room.
I looked at the blanket, put my hand on the heated forehead. Again and again I thought of the last moments what she had done for me, of the incredible sensations. Thousands of thoughts shot through my head.
Films, friends, magazines. Everything turned only in the “one”. But how nice it really was, what was behind it, give and take, the term “woman”, I only understood it now ..
Quiet steps. She came back to the couch.
I watched her to stop at us a few meters before the couch. Without a word, she reached the ligaments of her bikini panties and loosened her ..
I watched in silence how the fabric fell. His rustling on the floor sounded overwhelmed in our silence. But my gaze was frozen between her thighs.
There I saw the narrow strip of her black hair, carefully shaved and deeper. Deeper, between their legs, who moved to me ..
I knew, the dream, The whole adventure so far top. And I was just there, watched how slowly turning to me ..
What could come even better after the whole. But I just needed to look at her smile to even guess it vague … I was only there, she looked at her.
And she smiled back, leaned over me.
And still I couldn’t get enough of this body. I recorded everything in me: her smell, her shapes, winking her eyes, her smile ..
She had enchanted me and at that moment when she slid back on me and I felt the warmth of her hot body again, I thought I could reach everything. I encompassed her and felt her lower body on my pool. I gently pushed towards myself.
She fended off.
“Not so fast, my baby tiger. Just stay there … “.
I nodded, held back, even if it was difficult for me. I only looked at her as she struggled next to me, forced me to the side. We were closely related to each other.
My stiff member pressed against the lower half of her stomach and showed her what I wanted. Our bodies touched and nothing could be more pleasant.
I stroked her body, touched her breasts again. She still smiled this smile and her hand drove over my cheek, her mouth breathed a kiss towards me. “Come on …” she just said and I knew exactly that was what I had burned for so long ..
But instead of laying on me or pulling me onto her consuming body, she slid over me.
Again my limb pressed hard and hot against her skin, rubbed it. I winced at these touches. Again her tongue on my member, her mouth again, who leaned hungry about it. I was breathless, reared me towards her and let me drive towards the climax.
But she didn’t let it get that far. Apparently she knew exactly how far she could go and slowly subsided. Only slowly my body recovered, I looked down at myself breathlessly. “Why do you stop ..?“I gasped and wiped the sweat out of my face.
But she said no sound, just got up and waved my index finger again.
I rose hesitantly, followed her to one of the big armchairs. I looked at her breathless as she sat on the armchair. Slowly she crossed her legs, let my eyes work on her.
And breastlessly amazed as always I stood there and every attractive detail of her incredible body burned into my soul ..
And again she smiled with this strange smile that hit me so pleasantly. “Show me what I showed you …”.
In these words she slowly opened the thighs and I didn’t trust my eyes … The narrow burr of the shaved hair of her pub.
“Come on …” she breathed.
I hesitated for seconds, I just couldn’t solve my gaze from the point between her legs, which was so open to me, so demanding so demanding. She saw my hesitation and her hand wandered down on her stomach to between her long legs, staying on her vagina.
Her hand gently moved, her middle finger lay on the upper edge of the soft skin and massaged it gently circular. And I watched, experienced her miracles and leaned down. She looked at me, reached for my hand and put her on her stomach.
We both hesitated, I looked her back in the eye and then she led my hand to the right places.
Her skin was soft and her love column was velvety, hot and tempted.
My fingers felt, my hand explored. She took her hands to help, showed me the right points and I was only too happy to follow her silent instructions. She easily pulled out her outer labia, rosy skin came to light. My index finger gently slid over it.
She winced, closed her eyes.
I knew this facial expression from her, knew it and became braver. My finger stayed in one place, stayed there, felt the heat and then rubbed. Her whole body trembled and she opened her legs even further. I knelt closer to her, so close that all the details were close to my eyes.
Eyes that didn’t believe what female wonder they saw ..
My fingers. “Start my clit …” she said and her voice sounded Heller. I stayed, she showed me the place. I touched her gently and almost believed that she would explode under my hands.
This time it was I who could do something for her – and I wanted to do it well. How she circled my hand earlier, touched it, carefully penetrated her and explored everything I could.
It was an incredible feeling to put my finger in it and move there. It was tight, hot and a little damp. I was in her, my mind needed his time to understand that and scream more.
A second finger followed and I tried how deep I could get how far they let me allow me.
In constant way, my other hand touched her at her most sensitive points, let your body burn before you want. She moved, forced herself towards me. Her breath became faster and faster, and faster and faster my hands movements. My fingers slid into them to the approach, felt no resistance, only hot meat and pulsating muscle.
I wondered how the feeling would be to sink my masculinity into it and was certainly no longer too long for the answer.
Her breath raced, little tip screamed. Her hands reached for my hair, clawed at it and pulled me towards her. Approaching her hot opening, which stretched out damp and fragrant and so new and unknown. I couldn’t resist, my tongue scurried over her skin, gently touched the rosy skin.
The episode was a quiet, long outcry.
I had never tasted a woman before and it was nothing comparable. My tongue explored each of her most intimate centimeter, touched points that I found and caressed her hot body. I picked up her taste, my tongue became my demanding link and urged between her hot love column, quickly moved over her love point. Moisture covered my face, a mixture of saliva and her love juice.
My limb burned but my hands stayed between her legs. My finger penetrated them, supported by my tongue. One last quake of her, a loud scream and then she almost collapsed, twitched, turned. And still my showering tongue on and in her.
When I put my mouth over her whole column, she came for the second time. Loudly and uninhibited, her lust was unloaded, transferred to my body, which almost exploded with desire. She pulled me up, we slid out of the armchair and I couldn’t wait anymore, pushed her to the ground and towards her.
Her eyelids flickered, her mouth was wide open. I pressed my lips on it, sucked her excitement through the kiss in me.
My member touched the hot place between her legs, looking for admission. She stiffened, pressed me out of herself. I breathed faster, could no longer hold myself, didn’t want it and demanding my hot tip against her lower abdomen. “No …” she breathed and rolled around me, on me.
“Not like that…”.
I tore myself together, breathed heavily and quickly, watched how she sat on me. My heart raced, my blood pulsed and my limb burned. She looked at me, smiled. “I know …” she said (www.Pevermay.com).
“You can hardly wait … just a second, believe me, that’s better …”.
I believed each of her words, looked at how she sat on her knees, her lower body exactly above my stiff member. A smile from her, then she moved her lower body down. Slow, hesitant until she felt the hot tip of my masculinity. She took between her legs, brought me to the right position, moved me gently.
I felt the sensitive and irritated tip of my limb against something warm, hot and soft, kept my breath away, looked at it for a few seconds and then lowered it. The head of my hard rod penetrated into the woman without trouble.
She persisted. I was only a few centimeters in her, but I could guess what it was like. It was hot, tight and everywhere around my member.
“And further…?“She asked unnecessarily. I could only nod because my senses swore.
She slid down carefully but definitely, drove my limb deeper into it. The rubbing, the touches were so intense that I clawed into the carpet. And she was still moving deeper.
We looked at our eyes all the time and she could definitely read every of my intense feelings from them.
Then I was entirely in her. Pulsating, hot meat surrounded my best piece. I wanted to move, but her hands pressed on my chest. “Not, get used to it.
Just feel me first – and let me feel you … “. I nodded, my hands clawed almost painfully into the carpet. They bit themselves on the lower lip, moved very gently. “I can feel you anywhere in me …” she breathed and leaned forward.
My member slid out something out of her. She leaned so deep that she could kiss me. “You have a very nice Schwengel …” she whispered in my ear and straightened up. My hot member penetrated her back into her.
It was the slowness of these movements that drove me crazy.
“Mmmmhhhh …” she said and pushed herself to me, took me completely. “How big you are …” she whispered and leaned back. “My little baby tiger …”
Another kiss, hot, burning and my member is still in it ..
Suddenly she threw her head back and started moving. And I was only there, was at the mercy of her incredible touch.
All of my senses slid towards a huge explosion, my whole body screamed, my muscles hardened and again and again it rose and lowered it. I looked at her, her breasts rocked, my hands included. She threw her head back and forth, determined the pace, then remained deep inside again and then continued faster.
I tried to pull myself together, not to let the new feelings hit me, but it was just too intense. I screamed loudly in her.
She saw my scream, felt how I turned over to her one last time and pressed himself completely on me. Deep in her hot, tight body I came, exploded and every twitch of my limb sent new waves through my nerve pathways.
The sun through the curtain -controlled windows became a bright disc that almost devoured me. I reared up, clawed at her, screamed and exploded with every fiber ..
It was the last summer with my parents, it was the last summer as a boy. The woman who then sent me back to the other house, which I hadn’t even asked for the names that didn’t even know my name – she had made me a man
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