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The author is again Anke Naujack and shared with permission. Slowly I came to myself. My head felt like I had boxed against Mike Tyson. The taste in the mouth was a mixture of stale water and rotten meat. I carefully opened my eyes. Due to the tilted windows, bright sun rays fell into the room. I rolled aside, which my head acknowledged with a hint of nausea. The room seemed familiar to me, but it was definitely not mine.
Where the hell was I? Next to the bed there was a bucket with water and apparently somewhat vomit from me. In my stomach it started to rebel again. I lay back on the bed while everything turned around me. I pushed my head against the wall. Crap, I also thought that too. Shortly afterwards the door opened and a woman stepped into the room. And what kind of! She had tied her shoulder -length black hair into a ponytail, her green eyes flash on me, the bright red mouth smiled at me.
Her slim body was wrapped in a short summer dress, which emphasized her figure and under which her tight breasts emerged. She was the crush of our clique, everyone wanted one like that Mother to have. What you call MILF. she smiled. “Na Michael, slept well? Were pretty loud yesterday. “Now I also knew where I was, with Anke Naujack, the mother of a former classmate. I went to school with her son Chris, now we were still friends, but didn’t spend as much time together anymore.
Chris stayed away from the parties for about a year and I had changed acquaintances. The last reason for my current condition was. “Ahm, Hello Mrs. Naujack, um how do I get here?“She smiled again. “Can you remember anything anymore?“I became bright red and shook my head. She smiled again. “You rang the rang in the middle of the night and wanted to speak Chris. Then you broke the stairwell and the hallway and stamped something because of Chantal.
At least you managed to pull out your things alone. “Only now did I notice that I was here in my shorts while my things were scattered wildly in the room on the floor. Anke smiled again. “I bring you an alka Seltzer and I take it with me. “After the bucket, she bent off with the vomit. Her dress raised a bit and I saw the approaches of their own black stockings.
I couldn’t help look at her crisp butt when she left the room. How does Chris manage to live with such a horny mother and not to have a girlfriend?I would probably only be on jerk off be, it shot through my head. Would, because in my current state I would not get a high. Shortly afterwards Anke came back. In her hand she held a glass of water and an alka Seltzer. I thankfully swallowed the tablet and drank the cool water.
“Ahh I’m so bad. “I groaned. The carbon acid let me rebel, Anke said that I will quickly get the bucket back. “When she entered the room again, I had already fell asleep. A few hours later I woke up again. It had become dark outside now. I tapped through the room to the door. “Mrs. Naujack” I called hesitantly into the hallway. “I’m in the living room, Michael” came the answer. I ran through the hallway and saw Anke sitting on her couch.
In her hand she held a glass of red wine, a candle burned and spread a romantic atmosphere in the room. Anke smiled again. “We are better now?”” Hm yes, thanks Ms. Naujack..“Anke, Michael, we have known each other for years, say Anke to me. “” Yes Anke, I feel better, um where are my things?“Anke smiled. “Still in the dryer, they were also from top to bottom..“I nodded understood. “But go to shower and then take the bathrobe from Chris until your things are dry.
Are you hungry?” I nodded. “Well, you go to shower and I will make you a hangover breakfast in the meantime, probably more dinner. “She smiled again and disappeared into the kitchen. Under the shower Slowly my spirits came back to wake up. I had to laugh a little when I put on Chris’s bathrobe. Chris is a big man, but I tower him over two heads. Accordingly, the bathrobe looked at me. I left the shower and went towards the kitchen, where I heard Anke heard.
“Ah just right, food is ready. “She tabled a portion of farmers breakfast and bismarkhering. “You certainly don’t want a beer!?“I shook my hands in defense. “Oh no, I have enough of alcohol. “I sat down at the table and started eating. “Thanks again Ms. Naujack. “Anke lifted the eyebrow slightly to“ um anke, thanks again. “” I tried to call your mother, Michael. But nobody goes to the phone.
“Said Anke. “My mother drove away with her new friend. You will only come back next week. ” I answered. “You don’t seem to like him very much?”” He’s okay, but it’s my mother, she can’t … “” What? Have a friend? My dear Michael, even mothers are women and women also have needs!“She smiled again. This irresistible smile. “Do you have a friend or lover?“Anke smiled mysteriously. “Of course, I’m not that old yet.
And I kept quite well too. “” Um, Anke, it wasn’t meant. She.. You’re really pretty.. I don’t know a woman who looks so cool. “Crap, now the word was horny to me. But Anke just smiled. “Chris knows that you have a friend um lover?”” Yes, he knows, I have no secrets in front of him. “And what does Chris say about it?“Anke smiled mysteriously. “He says he couldn’t imagine a better lover for me.
“I noticed that her nipples had erected under the thin summer dress. “Speaking of Chris, where is he actually?““ He is in the training camp and will only come back in a week. “Anke looked a little sad now, but only briefly, her smile came back right away. In the meantime I had eaten. “So now come to the living room and tell what happened yesterday. “Arrived in the living room Anke placed me up the couch and sat next to me.
“So now shoot out what exactly has caused you to let you run so full. I’ve already received that it is about a Chantal. ” “So.. um.. So Chantal is.. uh was my girlfriend. We were together for half a year and yesterday she broke up with me. “” She met someone else?”” No, she says she loves me, but um.. She can’t, so she can’t sleep with me.
““ Some girls want to keep their virginity until marriage. “No, no, that’s not it. “I fell into the word. “What then?“Well, so she says I would be too big for her. “Ashamed I lowered my gaze. Anke smiled, now mocking. “Of course too big. And did the other girls say that too?“She asked with a dash of irony. “Yes” I answered truthfully. “That’s why I have never had anything with a girl apart from smooching and petting.
“Anke now looked surprised. “You have never slept with a girl?“I shook my head. “No, they say he doesn’t fit in there. “Anke looked at me from a mixture of doubt and disbelief. “Well, 30cm are not always 30cm, my dear Michael. Your men likes to exaggerate. “” No, they wanted to see him until they saw him. “I replied. Anke now looked very interested. “And what your mother?”” I can’t show my mother my penis!”” Good, then show me!” What!?”” Come on, don’t stand up like that.
“Anke put me, opened the bathrobe and pulled my shorts down. She took a noticeable air. “Wow, it is really big, not the biggest I saw, but he’s big … and beautiful. “” Well Anke, now he’s still small “I replied” It will be even bigger. ” “How large?”Anke breathed” show me!“Slowly I took mine tail in hand and began to jerk him. It was a bit strange to edit his cock in front of a friend’s mother.
But the feeling soon evaporated, all the more to see Anke interested. The bigger my cock swelled, the more violent, Anke went her breathing. I saw her breasts upset and lowered under the thin summer dress. Their nipples clearly emerged. On my part, this led to my cock even greatest. “Oh my god” gasped Anke “This is really a big and beautiful tail. “” May I touch him?“It buzzed into my head.
Had actually asked the hottest of all women’s straight? I nodded. Anke slipped closer. Her hand enclosed my cock, her thumb drove over my glans. Slowly she started to jerk me. “Oh so beautiful” I stammered. Just when it was most beautiful for me, Anke let go of my cock. She reached behind, opened the zipper of her dress and let it sink down itself. I hardly trust my eyes.
Anke stood naked now, only with black owner -free stockings in front of me. A dream. No, no dream, the one started to edit my cock shortly afterwards. Anke looked up briefly to me, then she opened her mouth and let my cock disappear into her mouth bit by bit. “Oh is that cool” I gasped now. I gently stroked her hair as she read my cock. She looked at me all the time with her beautiful green eyes.
Anke took a deep breath and then she swallowed my cock. Your tip of your nose touched my body. She had completely put my cock in her mouth. I thought I was in heaven. But Anke didn’t seem to be enough. She pressed me down on the couch. I was now on the couch while Anke continued to blew my cock. Without taking him out of his mouth, she sat over me. Their lull legs were left and right of my head.
Your pink, delicate fragrant pussy right in front of my mouth. Without hesitation I started licking Anke. She acknowledged it with a lustful moan. At the same time, she continued to process my cock. Anke was an expert, she noticed exactly when it was for me just to slow down her activities. She pressed and kneaded my eggs and didn’t let me come. In return I buried my tongue as deep as possible in her pussy.
Anke wobbled like wild on my face. Suddenly Anke took my cock out of her mouth. She turned to me, holding my cock in her slim hands. Now she crouched directly over my tail tip. Both we looked deep into our eyes when Anke began to take a little bit down on it. When I disappeared completely in Anke, we both pick up. Anke started moving up and down now.
Your hips circled. “Oh yes, Michael, fuck me. You have such a nice cock!“Of course I wanted to do this favor. I fucked her like the devil while my hands encompassed her breasts, her nipples pressed. At we groaned, we gloomed out our lust. Anke reached up, loosened her hair knot. Her black hair now fluttered on each of her on and moved. It was a dream. My wank template and certainly that of my friends had become alive and rode me.
I grabbed Anke and turned her on my back without just stopping fucking for a second. She clutched my body with her legs, her hands clawed into my back. “Yes fuck me, fuck me, Michael, fuck me” she screamed full of ecstasy. You pushed my cock as deep as it went into her pussy, fucked like a wild one. Anke began to go to my bumps. “Oh yes, right Michael, aaaahhhhh.
“When Anke came and clawed in my back, I also came. With big bumps I pumped my sperm into her body. I stayed completely out of breath. She stroked my back. Only now we kissed the first time. “That was beautiful, Michael. “Anke whispered. “Oh yes” I whispered too. “Much better than in my fantasies. “I rolled down from Anke and remained well -breathing next to her. Anke snuggled up on my chest.
“It’s always so beautiful?”I asked. “It can be so beautiful,” replied Anke. “If you want, you can stay with me for the rest of the weekend. “Said Anke. “Loyal” I said “but I don’t want to be Chris. “” As a son, a hot hot mother and not allowed to do it, that would drive me crazy. “Anke wanted to say something then only smiled mysteriously and leaned against my chest again.
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