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Hello, I am the Ute and 23 years old and now want to write down how I live out my personal eroticism. I am probably as a woman and then with just in early 20 a rare exception here in the Xhamster. But sometimes I read the erotic stories here, get suggestions from time to time in the pictures. I rarely look at videos. This is just too monotonous for me, this ramming. But that certainly makes me an individual case here is the fact that I am still a virgin and have the firm will to stay further.
Anyone who regrets me because of this and thinks that my everyday life runs completely without eroticism. I have a lot of fun, although normal sex doesn’t matter to me. Because I am exhibitionist and get my satisfaction from my friend, my hand or by showing myself foreign men. I just tell you how I have developed over time and then it will be more understandable for all readers.
If I think back to my first erotic experiences, then I have to go far back into the past. I was in kindergarten age, about 18 years old. In the same rental house in which we lived at the time, my playmate Matthias also lived. With Matthias I always met in the afternoon and we mostly played “mother and father”. In addition, we had tackled an area in the garden from branches and branches, which should represent our house. We didn’t play a doctoral games at the time, but Matthias always wanted to watch me make pee and I did him if I got a kiss from him as a reward.
This really grinded and hardly a day passed when I didn’t crouch in front of him and let it run. He then always bent down to me and looked at exactly how the golden jet splashed out of my little column. As a child I always had such small dresses that I only had to lift up and then I was able to pee right away. Back then I had already started without going out without panties, but after my mother caught me, as I wanted to go out without it, I first pulled out the panties outside and put it in my pocket.
Matthias also liked that very much, because we mostly played on the floor and I quickly noticed that he was constantly looking under the skirt. I found that very exciting back then. But then we moved to a different district and I was enrolled. In fact, I got used to wearing clothes and skirts. In winter, of course, this was only possible with thick tights, but I was able to wear real girls’ tights on my urging very soon very soon.
So no longer those made of cotton, but those who were translucent. At that time I basically didn’t wear any panties. It gave me a lot of fun when I noticed how the boys sliding under my skirt and when I noticed it, I deliberately positioned myself so that you could see something well. I didn’t have a permanent playmate like Matthias or even a friend. But I had learned how I could feel good feelings by petting my pussy.
My thoughts at these nightly games always revolve around situations in which I was presented naked in front of a large crowd and before the eyes are unprotected on a kind of stage or gallery. A scenario that was very busy at the time. If the desire to show me at that time, I attached great importance to the fact that it didn’t seem too clumsy or even provocative. The greatest satisfaction was the stealthy looks combined with the unbelieving facial expression of what was seen.
At that time I got to know a pensioner I called Grandpa Link. My mother sends me to the neighboring allotment garden settlement with some money. I should see if there was fresh strawberries to buy. So I strolled through the individual gardens and saw a strawberry field where Grandpa Link, as he then imagined, worked. So I entered the garden and asked if he would sell strawberries. He affirmed this to take a seat on a bench because he was ready with the harvest of the strawberries.
I was sitting for a while now and watching him at work and somehow the thought grabbed me to do something good for the grandpa. When he was finally finished and put the basket on the table in front of me, I asked if I could go to the toilet because I had to pee. It was clear to me that the dandruff only served to store his garden tools and never had a toilet. As expected, he said no question and just said that I would have to pee behind the house.
I rose, ran two or three steps towards the strawberry field and slowly lifted the skirt. Of course only so far that he saw that I was not wearing panties. I turned around briefly and asked if I should fertilize the strawberries. Grandpa link was just two meters next to me and had to have noticed everything exactly. “As you mean,” he answers briefly. I now picked up my skirt completely, so that my little butt was completely naked, bent me forward and stretched the butt exactly towards Grandpa Link, which could probably enjoy the best view.
I admit that I wasn’t in a hurry, but when the first beam came, I immediately pushed it off and shook the buttocks. I turned around, looked at him and asked if I should water the other row. So I switched to the next strawberry series and approached him again by about a meter. I still had the skirt afared, so that everything took place with a bare butt.
So I bent myself again and spray my juice across all rows until only drops came. Grandpa link smiled and he liked it very much, because he expressly thanked for the fertilization of his berry fruit. The next harvest would certainly be very good, he said. He then simply gave me the strawberries without asking for money. My mother of course delighted this very much. It didn’t take long and I should get strawberries again.
When he reached Grandpa Link, he offered me space on the bench and he immediately asked me if I wanted a Coca Cola. Of course that was something special for me because my parents didn’t buy a cola and I was not allowed to order in the restaurant myself. So I got a glass and the bottle and talked to Grandpa Link while I drank my cola. It was clear to me that he probably just wanted to fill up my tank to the crush.
Well, I would like to do it that. However, we then changed technology in the course of summer, then I always put my business into a bucket that Grandpa Link held me. It was also an exciting, grandpa link for me when I was just in the pee. The shiny eyes while watching me particularly excited me. I was already wondering at the time what was so much fun for me that I want to present myself to men.
Is it the excitement of the moment when you do something that doesn’t belong? Is it the reaction of the men or their horny looks? I can’t really say it until today. Maybe a bit of everything? At that time, at least I have not thought about it so much, but always kept the willingness to use the favor of the second and bend down, crouch or walk over grid rust, escalating escalatorsdrive and much more.
The high school time started and I came to a girls’ high school. That bothered me little at first, but it wasn’t exactly very exciting now either. But I continued to hold on my basic principles, dress/rock without panties. I met Doris there, who became my bosom friend. She was almost a head taller than me, and at first she also had some complex ones with it. Because the boys of the same age were significantly smaller than them. Doris and I regularly switched to the girlfriend at the weekend.
Although there were two beds in my room as well as her room, we always slept together in a bed together. Between us it was not erotic in the sense of petting, smooching or cuddling, but of course we compared ourselves and our bodies and so we found that their pussy looked completely different from mine. My pussy was small and completely closed. When pulling apart, two little inner labia came to light. The entrance to my vagina was tiny.
At Doris it looked very different. The entrance to her vagina was directly on her buttocks. Much closer than with me. Her labia looked out clearly and also reached a lot further towards the navel than with me. So the pussy of her looked much larger than it was for me. But she was also a head bigger than me. We were probably about 18 years old and continued best friends.
I had now learned to have a lot of fun with my finger and my orgasms were very violent by gentle stroking the clit alone. Doris was the first to have a friend who was two years older and with almost 1. 90 m itself was very big. Doris was already allowed to take the pill. After all, the parents knew about the friend. Of course Doris told me about her first sex with him and how great that would be.
It wouldn’t have hurt at all, she said. She made me very curious and I often imagined how she made sex with her boyfriend and stroked me. In any case, her friend and of course every sex with him, a central topic between us was. So it happened that we decided to ask the friend if I could watch. The opportunity soon came up, so I stayed with her again and her parents were not at home.
When the friend km, we immediately went to Doris’s room and without telling them they went to the bed and started smooching. The friend’s hand hiked under her skirt and Doris started groaning loudly. She lay on her back and spread her legs wide apart. So I could see that he had drilled four fingers of his hand into her pussy and massaged her clit with the thumb.
With his free hand he tried to take off his pants. When he finally made it, his spanking really jumped out of his pants. He was just huge and tugged far up. They kissed with his hand always rummaging deeply in her pussy and slowly he squeezed his body between the spread legs. He paused briefly with his kissing, positioned his cock with one hand and looked at me briefly. Smiling he pushed his cock in Doris.
Her labia were squeezed wide apart and formed a ring through which the stiff tail slowly penetrated to the stop. Doris only groaned in front of him with his eyes closed and seemed to drift into another world. To my surprise, he easily penetrated her with his mighty spank. It didn’t take long for him to get the big wheezing and his slow deep bumps passed into a wild bump.
However, this ramming only took a short time until it was unloaded in Doris with a loud, dull scream. After a second break, he rammed into Doris again several times, followed by a new dull moaning. This was repeated just ten times. Exhausted he sagged over her and rose from her after a minute or two. When his half -sagging cock was pulled out of her, his sperm initially flowed in large flakes from her vagina, followed by a trickle of thin, watery secretions.
He still breathed deeply and looked at me. I stayed sitting on the beam and hadn’t dared to approach the hustle and bustle. The friend wanted to know we would have liked it. Well, that was exciting, but the thought that a boy also treated my little pussy so violently was far away for me. No, I would still like to wait with that, it was clear to me. However, the friend asked me to look at me.
Doris was still in bed like it seems like. His wish to look closely at me came up with me just. After all, what had seen had chilled me very much. In addition, he had just got the right one with his concerns. So I placed myself in front of him and slowly spread my legs. I spread my labia with both hands so that he looked directly into my little cunt. He loosen up to about 10 cm in front of me and looked at everything closely.
“You can see exactly that you are a virgin,” he said. But rather I had pointed to his member, because when I presented myself in front of him, his cock began to grow again and protruded straight towards me. That was a reaction that I have only guessed on the basis of dented trousers but never could see. This lust in his face and the visible erection really let me come to orgasm without the friend touching me correctly at all.
He turned away from me, grabbed both legs from Doris, squeezed in between and introduced his cock again with her. As if nothing had happened, he pushed in like a obsessed person in Doris, who was still in bed like in a trance, and started to moan again in the beat of the bumps. He came a second time. I wonder today if the boys of the same age just didn’t have the courage to speak to me.
After all, with my clothes from the sea of the girls in my vintage, I clearly removed, since I never wore jeans, but was always only seen with rock. Of course there have been parties where I danced with boys, but as soon as I left that the boys were allowed to put it under my skirt, the few who had made it to me also wanted to fuck it right away. I therefore limited myself to the guys who didn’t dance, but with their eyes, the tights pulled out.
They were mostly jammed that they only got you down at home anyway after I happened to sit down in their field of vision or just bent it. In my head cinema, every second lit a clear view of the gusset of my tights with me a head cinema, where this young at home in her bed or better thought of my pussy and rubbed her stiff cocks until no drop came outand their mothers had to re -draw the beds.
I was already 18 years old when I found the right one. He was one of the very few men who actually came to me after I flashed something again. That was really big and has happened in the many years maybe three to five times that men who saw something had the courage to speak to me. Usually the men looked stealthy, but then the eggs were probably too small to contact me.
So Thomas was one of these exceptions and he had actually managed to compliment me and invite me to a coffee. In the course of the conversation, he also openly talked about how great he found my self -confident appearance and that he wishes a friend who can appear so confident. So it fit and we decided to enter into a partnership, but I was a condition, however, that I wanted to maintain my virginity during our relationship.
Incidentally, this works very well to this day because I have now learned to blow cocks. Sperm does not taste good, but the power that I own about him shortly before a man cumshot is just an incredibly cool feeling and therefore I think swallowing is now quite easy. As an alternative to the normal fuck, I got to know and love the anal sex. Thomas is also very much on it and so my asshole is now significantly larger than the opening of my vagina is.
Thomas has meanwhile developed into the driver of my maiden maiden. At least once a week, I will then be given a gynecological one to see if everything is still intact. Of course, the examination ends with a wild ass fuck. My exhibitionist side even supports Thomas by repeatedly looking for and finds suitable places and sights, where I can present myself innocently in front of strangers. Through him I also got to know the kick to pee in the public.
It is very easy if you act your pee during a club visit and then do his emergency on the way to the car. This almost always leads to really horny situations. In the meantime, the wedding date has already been determined and we have decided to carry out my deflowering immediately after the registry office.
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