The Angel
Do you feel the warm wind? Do you see how the clouds pass by in the blue sky? The fragrant breeze makes my loose hair dance in the wind. We laugh. The evening sun flirts with your eyebrows. Blinking, you look at me and take me tenderly in your arms. We playfully hop around on this colorful meadow. The grass is knee high. The flower landscape pours up to the horizon. I see butterflies, bees, buds. And I feel: kisses.
In the middle of the warm meadow we let ourselves fall into the high grass. It stings a little … more
The MACHINE – Part 3 (revised)
The machine took me by the hand and we disappeared through the next door. I was mesmerized. Calmly and serenely, he made his confident steps across the darkened corridors. Dimmed cones of light spread their glow on the golden decorated walls. Giggling, another couple approached. They snuggled together, whispering and winking at us. I pressed close to The Machine, briefly feeling his smooth skin, breathing in his powerful aura. Lapsed. I was absolutely and completely addicted to him. So close I felt how pure and well-groomed his skin was. He smelled masculine but also of cream, perfume and … and … more
Sleepless At The Lake – Rule 34
The total tearjerker :D. But why not? Also nice đ
In this story Rule 34 is fulfilled: “If it exists, there is porn of it. No exceptions.”
Who knows what falls under Rule 34 in this case ;D?
Already days before our meeting I imagined again and again what we would do when and how. The thoughts circled and raved. Of course, it was somehow clear to me that we could never and in no way do all of that and certainly not like that and at all at just one meeting. More than once, the … more
Wood In Front Of The Hut – People Who Know The Place Pay Attention ;)
A small note for those who know the place: The hut in the forest actually exists near the place where I live. You know the way past the cemetery towards the forest. Turn left at the quarry. Not the first hut in the forest is meant, but the one that you reach from the quarry after about 45 minutes. There is also a pond. Who ever plans a pilgrimage with head cinema …;)
We had already covered quite a bit of distance and were now in the middle of the forest. It smelled wonderfully of leaves, undergrowth … more
Nippel Looping
There are two categories among gentlemen: those who are sensitive on the nipples and those who are not. You are of the first kind and very much so. Your nipples are so sensitive that you moaned slightly when I brushed my breasts over your chest. Excited, you nestled your torso closer to me and noticeably enjoyed the touch nipple to nipple.
Well knowing how I can trigger you with it, I stored a small “Aha.” smiling inwardly and wandered kissing and caressing with my lips down your upper body. At the top of your boxers I lingered … more
Bed talk – threesome sex
The exciting bedtime whispering was a long time ago. We were so young and playful ;). Martin, Emma and I had just spent a cozy evening together and spontaneously decided to spend the night at Emma’s place. The moon threw its pale light through the window in the sloping roof above us. We had snuggled into Emma’s oversized bed, chatting and teasing each other. The three of us had been friends for years, and it was perfectly normal for us to innocently squat so close together. But on this long full moon evening, a new feeling came over … more
Titty Tango
“Hhhmmm” you growl relaxed “There you have really something in your hand.” As you embrace my bosom, which shallowly touches the wool blanket and is now explored by your hand. You sit upright behind me. A pillow lies on your loins and my head on the pillow. We are both naked. Only a woolen blanket we have thrown lightly over us. It does not cover us completely. It is comfortably warm enough, so that we feel good. First you caressed my head and neck. Your hands were pleasantly warm and ran tenderly over my skin. Quite straight … more
Hell’s Kitchen
Via WhatsApp, you asked me a specific question: “When we meet, would it be possible to make out at the door as soon as you open it for me?” I thought about it for a moment. Then I wrote you back, “If you are thoroughly showered, yes ;).” “No problem :).” You replied. I was curious.
There is a knock at the door. I’m wearing a knee-length dress, a provocative push-up bra, halter stockings and matching high heels. When I open, I smile into a nice face and a well-groomed appearance enters … more
The Stool
At the foot of the bed is a piece of furniture, a stool. We had first embraced, kissed each other on the neck and throat, felt each other’s bodies. While our hands could not leave each other, you let yourself sink onto the stool. So now you sit, your arms wrapped tightly around my waist in front of me and bury your face in my cleavage. Eagerly, your search procures more free space for my naked skin and you push the laundry aside with your lips and your cheeks. My breasts stand out steeply stretched upward from the neckline … more
Butt Sliding
We had touched each other everywhere. You me “there”, I you “there”. Our bodies were already heated up by the stimuli that should bring our blood to boil and the quivering will.
You have already put on the condom, in which your swollen to madness penis steeply stretched waiting for fulfillment. But we do not want to do it yet. The lustful surge of energy should not break off yet and we both feel that there is still something. Something that we want to do. We nestle together like two pulsating stars. Our hands all over each … more
Foot Fetish? – Yes, Please :)
For those who know how to enjoy feet đ *kiss*
You sit comfortably on a chair. I come in the door. Slowly, with gallant steps I come towards you. You admire the high heels in which my small feet surrounded by strapless nylon stockings. I stop in front of you and let the tip of the patent shoe slowly and gently move up your leg. At the knee a curve, now higher towards the hip. A shiver runs down your spine. The tension that builds up between us is electrifying. Your breath stops for a moment. I bend down, keeping … more
Give It To Me!
“Wow, that was awesome!” you say to me as I lie in your arm, just getting off the high we just had.
A moment ago I was on top of you. We were holding hands. Not really gentle, not really romantic. Breathing heavily, quivering and swinging, I pressed myself onto your hands stretched out towards me, in order to be able to slide even more intensely up and down you, higher and lower, excited and more excited. You returned the frivolous-demanding happening by keeping your hips in rhythm and can not refrain from looking at my breasts … more
In Your Hands
In the evening we have a date. It is winter and I have already lit the wood stove for us. Comfortable warmth flows through the room. I’m wearing a tight-fitting dress, tucking it in here and there, combing my hair while I look at the flames in the stove.
The doorbell rings.
When I open it, I see a very well-groomed, friendly person. I immediately notice that you have taken a lot of trouble with your outfit and cleanliness. I am delighted by your pleasant smell as we embrace in greeting. Right at the beginning we have … more
Seed Samba
Whether I would like to have a sex toy, you asked me at the beginning via WhatsApp. “Yes” I wrote you back short and sweet, because sometimes on the road I do not have so much time to answer in detail. “Very nice.” Replying to me “Then I have a little something for you tonight :).”
When I read that, I smirked. Of course, it wasn’t hard to guess what that little something would be.
Finally, it’s evening and you’re with me. You hand me your souvenir. It’s in … more