Experience in the big city | Erotic sex stories

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I would like to briefly describe what we in a DT. Have experienced the big city like this. We are my slave Elke, 32 years old and I 35 years old. So on a hot summer day I went to Cologne with my slave (not my wife).

The tour should serve as an obedience examination, since we are both very much on educational games. My slave had the task of just making strangers that I had chosen for them just animal horny.
It was dressed in a super short mini skirt and a thin T-shirt. Below she was naked.

The ride in the car was already sharp. After we on the Highway have turned and we have already driven them for a while, I ordered her to take the skirt out.

She didn’t hesitate for long either, and got rid of the garment. It was awesome to have a half -naked woman next to sitting next to her. She consciously sat down to delight me to please me. I had a wonderful view of her column.

She nervously slipped back and forth on her seat. When asked if she would make the bare sitting horny, she just nodded. I ordered her to satisfy itself here on the highway according to all the rules of art. She immediately started rubbing her clit.

In the shortest possible time she came to her 1 with a loud moan. Autobahn Orgasm. That had made me so horny that I also fishing my cock out of my pants and a rubbish.

After my slave the orgasm something had subsided, she then took it over for me. She jerked me until it came to me and I splashed my cum against the steering wheel in the high arc.

What I liked very much. My slave was allowed to put on her mini skirt shortly before Cologne. In Cologne we drove into the first best parking garage and got into a tram.
The car we were standing was pretty full. I gave my slave a hint and pointed to a young man in a blue T-shirt.

She is very folded quickly and immediately got behind him very closely.

In the crowd it was not noticeable. I stood next to her. My slave also started immediately with the hot game.

She pressed her back or unintentional her not exactly small breasts on her back or. Upper arm of the man. He seemed to like it. He often turned back and forth so that he put the breasts my slave into gentle vibrations every turn.

My slave started to swing her breasts back and forth slightly on a new wink from me. The stranger man took the game. He rubbed his upper arm on the full breasts of my slave and his thin summer pants rayed out quite a bit.

We then had to get out. The man seemed to be very displeased.

Because he looked longingly behind my slave. We went to a large department store. My slave should just pretend that she is a normal customer. She entered the escalator.

I stopped in front of it to test whether you could see some of her secret stimuli from below. Up to the first half of the escalator you only saw her tight thighs, but from then on you saw the higher it drove, more and more of her bare ass and her missing Briefs. When she had arrived in the last third of the stairs, you could almost get her complete bare ass regard. He would have to be seen from a distance everyone who would see the escalator at this moment by chance at the escalator.

A somewhat older man had joined me. Maybe he got stem eyes.

He also immediately followed the persecution. And I again followed the stranger. My slave had gone to a rummage table.

The stranger stood behind them. He stared at her thighs. But at the moment he couldn’t do more. First, because he probably didn’t dare.

And secondly because there was too much operation there too. I walked past my slave and whispered to her to follow me. Since the men’s department was pretty empty, I went there and stood there on a pretty hidden rambling table with tennis socks. My slave, who quickly came behind me, I then gave a few instructions.

From a distance we already saw the unknown stranger to come to ourselves. I continued alone, hit a big arc and approached the rummage table from behind. I gave myself to my slave so that she could feel safe.

The stranger thought he was alone. He said something to my slave, but unfortunately I don’t understand.

After a while he stood behind her and pressed his bump in his pants against her ass. When no resistance came, he became a little brazen. He looked for the hem of her mini skirt and I saw his hand disappear under her skirt. Exactly I could see how he struck my slave’s bare ass.

Then when he started fumbling on the slit of his pants, it became too dangerous for my slave. After all, someone could have come at any moment. She went to the changing rooms and disappeared into a. The man was so horny that he immediately followed her.

He went to the cabin in which my slave disappeared. He prayed carefully.

What he saw had to have the language. He pushed the cabin curtain a bit to the side and slipped into it.
There was really nothing going on in the men’s department. So I was able to go to the neighboring cabin without noticing.

I closed the curtain and stood on the scheme that stood there in the cabin. So I could look into the neighboring cabin undisturbed. I saw my obedient slave peeling out of her t-shirt and pulling out her mini skirt. So she soon stood naked in the changing room.

The stranger had opened his pants and held his stiff tail in his hand. My slave allowed the stranger to play with her big breasts. He kneaded and rolled their breasts, which was fun to watch. My slave crouched on the schemel there and put her hand flat on her vagina.

She was suffering from it.

The man jerked off her breasts, who rocked obscene. It almost came together both. The stranger grabbed his cock ashamed and immediately disappeared. Then I quickly went into the neighboring cabin, got my stiff cock out of my pants and then put it into the damp slit of my slave without much words.

I fucked it with loudly smacking noises and I had a finish like for a long time. We then dressed again and made a shopping spree together.

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