When Bernd woke up this morning, he felt an unpleasant dull
Pressure feeling his head. His throat was dry and the taste in the
Mouth aroused in him the suspicion that he probably sometime last night
must have chewed on a discarded old floor cloth. It was
getting late yesterday evening in the pub. He was with his friend
Uwe drank a few beers. And then a few more, and a few more.
And as it is in men at his age so finally there were only
still an issue: women. Uwe was a little older than he looked and
had success with women. At 23 years, he was very
experienced, and he did not spare with good advice. He went to
Women always immediately to the pants. So he said, anyway. "You may
not be so shy, "he had advised him," the women want
but only one thing: to be fucked. And the favor we do them up. "
They both laughed at his own joke. What Uwe did not know: Bernd had
never fucked a woman. He did not like to admit. A man of 21
Years and have never slept with a woman. That no one was allowed
know and that's why he acted as if he was a man with a lot of
Experience. Bernd had gained his experience in porn movies. The
he picked up regularly from the video store. Some he had also
bought. Anyway, he had a considerable collection in his closet
hidden. Its complexes against women through the years
grown.
Bernd felt to be an unattractive man. The
he had always get to feel. In school and later in
the doctrine he had been there always remained as the wallflower.
The other had to do was snap your fingers and have torn
the girls around her. Him but they laughed only. For what
Reason? He never learned. Or is it? It was not long ago when
in the car he was driving about the country with Uwe. In one village they went next two
biking girl here. Bernd had let down the window and
the girl thrown a kiss. "Look," said one
Girl of others, "is the ugly." The words were like Bernd
a needle shot to the heart. For days he thought of nothing else,
as these mocking girl. Compared with girls, he was henceforth even
restrained. And he envied Uwe and all the others who have
with a lot of girls had slept. If he felt like it,
then he pulled off all his clothes, he put a video tape into the VCR
and while he was looking at the film, he massaged his cock until
He was stiff, until at the top of the first drops of anticipation
showed up and he twitches his entire under enormous
Body erupted. He then wiped with a cloth traces of his
Stomach, the band stopped, hid it and dressed again.
Mostly he was depressed afterwards. He had a bad
Conscience because he had satisfied himself once again. "This is
normal, "Uwe was eventually declared," post coitum omne animal
triste. This is Latin and means that after intercourse each
Living being sad. "Bernd was still living in his parents' house. They had
he expanded the attic to a small self-contained apartment.
That was his kingdom, in which he was able to do what he wanted.
His parents were away at the time. This time he used to be
Prepare breakfast downstairs in the kitchen. He took himself in
Pajamas down, picked up the newspaper daily and made it about
Coffee and rolls in the living room comfortable. When he read the newspaper
had, the rolls were eaten and he is just one more
Cup of coffee fetched, he thought that it might do quite well
would, if he were now watching a porno. Thought done.
A little later he sat naked in the living room of his parents.
On the
Screen flickered a porn movie and beside him lay a towel
ready to later wipe away the traces can. The headache
had disappeared, his cock was stiff and strong and he rubbed it
careful to create this sweet Tickling, he liked so much.
Just not too hard, because then he could not suddenly more
endure and it was over. No, he liked it when it was long.
"Oh, sorry," said a voice suddenly. An
Madness of terror shot through Bernd like an electric shock. Oh
love time. Mrs. Cordes. So it through him. What he did not think
was: Today was Thursday and yes there was Mrs. Cordes. Mrs. Cordes
lived somewhere in the city and came every Tuesday and Thursday at
to clean the apartment. She did so at about the age of his parents
be. Maybe a bit younger, perhaps as about forty. They
looked a little homespun, was around hips and chest rather full and
had always been very maternal behavior towards Bernd. She came
for years and Bernd they already knew, when he was a little boy
was. She said "you" to him and he said, "you" and "Mrs.
Cordes "in. Bernd felt the blood rushed to his head and he red
like a tomato was. Instinctively, he reached for his pajama pants
and placed it over his hips to cover his stiff cock.
On the screen, a stark naked woman was seen that one before
Man with open pants knelt and sucked him the tail. The
View from Mrs. Cordes wandered between the screen and him back and forth.
Where was just this stupid remote control. Oh, there she was, yes. He
picked it up and turned off the TV. "Boy," said Mrs.
Cordes, "did you not think that I come today?" And
After a short pause, she continued, "do not worry, I
have often seen a naked man. Finally you are here
yes at home. "" Thank you, Mrs. Cordes, "murmured Bernd with fragile
Voice. What he actually thanked? But something he had
surely say. He stood up and tippelte out of the room at all times ensure
noted that he and his pajamas, its front and rear parts
covered. In his room he sat on the bed, resting his head
in both hands and kept whispering, "I'm a stupid dog.
What I'm just a stupid dog. "If they think the parents
says. Or other people. Then I can put myself in front of the train. How
can be caught only when masturbating? And then of
a strange woman. Again and again his thoughts revolved about how he
could prevent that Ms. Cordes told anyone what they saw
had. He showered and got dressed. Below, he heard the vacuum cleaner
hum. He heard clattering dishes. Mrs. Cordes went their work
after. The best I go to her in the future out of the way, he mused. The
Although not solve my problem, but I will not because every time
remembered when I see Mrs. Cordes. There was a knock. Appeared to be "Come in,"
Mrs. Cordes a. "I made coffee," she said, "I think we
two should talk. I can communicate in your location
enable. It is embarrassing to you, is not it? "Bernd nodded.
"You see," she continued, "so we need to talk. I
because that was embarrassing.
And we must do it from the world.
So, come down with me and we drink coffee together. "
The coffee was steaming in the cups and they sat in silence
on the couch. "You need not be ashamed," began Mrs. Cordes. "This,
what you did there .... or wanted to do ..., everyone does. "
"But not everyone can get it," said Bernd
defiantly. "That's true. But it is so bad now back
not. It remains among us, and thus there is to it. "
"Promise?" Bernd Cordes woman looked at her with hope.
"I promise," she replied. Then came another pause.
"By the way, what I have seen of you was quite pretty. I
believe that you will still make so many women happy. Did you
because a girlfriend? "" To not have time, "replied Bob." And had
you ever had a girlfriend? I mean, really. "When Bernd
hesitated, she continued: "So you've never been with a woman
sleep. "This was more of a statement than a question." And you
think that what you get in there you draw as video, reality
is? "Bernd did not answer." Then you let one of a
experienced woman say: porn movies and reality are two
different pairs of shoes. If you think you conquer a woman
can with the methods, as you see in the movies, then you will
your life get any woman. "She had an almost angry
Tone in her voice. "By the way," she continued, "you have the
Take the cassette from the recorder. If your parents on Saturday
find, they know immediately what you've driven here. "Bernd
felt ashamed. He got up, took the tape from the VCR
and placed it next to his coffee cup. She picked it up and read the
Title: "Young women juicy and horny.." She looked at him. "Do you think
this really what is shown there? "" No, but ..., "Bernd knew
not know what to answer. He seemed to himself, as during an interrogation.
"You have to know that women love with the heart. You're not looking
the great ... "she hesitated" .... tail. And they want to conquer
be.
They want to feel that a man she desires. A woman wants
a man she chooses to make, so hot that he have it
wants. Not vice versa. When a woman acts as if she a man
unrestrained desires, they often pursue other goals. Not
Often they are of a material nature. "As Bernd did not answer, she went
continued: "A man drives straight to his goal to defend why.
The women often when the same to the chest or between
Legs are taken. No, a woman reaches her goal in a roundabout way.
And it can be more time than the man. "" But a woman wants it
but also have, "protested Bernd." but you also feelings and
need it. Just like the man. "" Of course, "replied Mrs. Cordes,
"But according to other rules. Encourages The woman withdraws,
flirts, irritating and rejects. Thus, the rules and the
you should know. "When Bernd did not answer, she smiled at him
and put her hand on his knee. "You're a good-looking young
Man. Use the time and enjoy life. Before you have provided to you,
is over the youth. Pick a woman with experience and let you
show how beautiful love can be. And after that you search your
Woman for life. "" Talk is cheap. If everything was so simple. "
Bernd took a sip of coffee. "It's simple," replied Mrs.
Cordes in a different voice. She spoke quietly and clearly
lower-pitched. Her hand stroked on his legs back and forth.
She smiled mysteriously, as Bernd looked into her face. Bernd
did not understand the same. "You mean .....," he paused. Then
he conceived and shot him at the same time the blood into the penis. "Yes I
show you. Come back to me and put your arm around my
Shoulder. "Bernd did what she said." Or am I too old to you? "She
moved away from him and looked into his eyes. "You had to get me
say if you mean it. "" No, no. Of course not, "stammered
Bernd. She moved back up to him and clung to her body
his. "Do you feel the heat?" she asked and pressed herself against him.
"Yes," he answered, and it was true. From it flowed a pleasant warmth
over to him. Her hand was still on his knees. In his
Trousers sought after place his cock. He would like him differently
lying down, but he did not dare. He felt ashamed when he
her admitted in this way, as it was with him. "I want to now
have very tender kisses on my eyelids, "she whispered, and turned
to face him. Bernd was an apt pupil and stroked
her eyes closed with his lips. "And now kiss 'me'
she whispered. Bernd blew her a kiss on the lips. "Fixed.
And again, or you've never kissed? "Bernd expressed
his lips to her mouth slightly open. Immediately shot her tongue
out and looked in his mouth after his tongue.
They played
together, they withdrew and Brad's tongue followed her into
her mouth and there was repeated the game. A brief
Interruption and again they kissed hot and long. The third
Time, her hand moved to his leg up and turned on
the place just where under the fabric his cock almost painfully tight
had become. She summed to give up, grabbed again and let
loose again. A well-known, but never so experienced feeling
raced through his body. While they kissed again sought her
Hand the buckle of his belt. It did not work right away and Bernd
even wanted to open his belt. "Do not," she whispered, "let me
do. "They kissed on. Bernd felt the belt open
was how the waistband gave way when she opened it, as the clasp
the zipper was pushed down and then pushed
her hand under the waistband of his underpants. It was almost like a
electric shock when she touched his cock and included. They
massaged it gently, then covered the glans penis and squeezed it gently.
Bernd could not stand it any longer. He could no longer
hold back. The climax shook his body and in several
Spurts his cum shot out of it. "But that was fixed," said
they, "you really need had." She gently stroked the
Tail, which now felt lost power. Then she ran her
Hand over his stomach. "All wet," she remarked, smiling, "best
you go to the bathroom and dressing you up. "
While Bernd be cleaned in the bathroom, he thought about what he
had just experienced. A woman twice his age he had in him
caught the tail and brought him to sputter. Beautifully it was
have been much nicer than if he made it himself. But how
should go on it now? Should it go on? Or was it for
Today over? He had injected and at the moment it was not for more
feel like it. But would this be right? Should he pull up his pants and
go on? Or should he zurücktippeln with your pants down, so
as he had done on the way to the bathroom? Maybe she was already
went into the kitchen and the cups had taken away. Perhaps
she waited for him and wanted to continue the snog. He washed
be dried off, pulled his pants up, closed the belt
and left the bathroom. Mrs. Cordes sat on the sofa, waiting for him.
When she saw his appearance, she smiled. "You see," she said,
"So this is for men. If they had their peak, the
Lust gone. The need to know every woman. Otherwise it may rapidly
happen, that it is cheated out of their share of the whole thing. "
"But I did not know how it is right," Bernd justified himself.
"It's all right. You did nothing wrong. Maybe it would have
even silly looked like if you now naked or semi-naked back
wert come.
Come, sit back to me. "She poured coffee
after and then said: "It was a wonderful feeling for me to
see how it came out at you. You are so powerful. It can
you be proud of. "" Yes, but ..., "Bernd stuttered again." You need
nothing to say. It is simply too different than in porn. Mostly
it is the man to whom it comes first. Women are often at their
Highlight cheated. The men then have no desire turn,
around and sleep. In the porn men can last forever. In this case,
worked there was very tricky and double bottom. "" How do you know
that? "" Well, I have indeed been one or the other
Seen porn. And the background knowledge if one gets in hairdressing at
or learn it from TV. By the way, I think we know each other
So far so good, that you "you" you say to me safely. My name is
Karin. I think I'm doing today circuit and come back tomorrow.
If you like, we can then again a cup of coffee
drink. "With that she rose, carried the cups in the kitchen and
put them in the dishwasher. "See you tomorrow," she cried. Then
closed the door and she was gone.
Bernd could not think clearly more that day. The
Experience had thrown him completely off track. Always circling back
his thoughts to Mrs. Cordes and what she had done to him.
And tomorrow she wanted to come back. Morning was also the last day
his leave. On Saturday, his parents would come back and then
could not simply take it in the apartment they. In The Evening
he could not sleep. Again and again he had to think of her hand, which
had brought his cock within seconds of spraying. In
Anticipation of what was to come tomorrow was his cock already
now firmly back. Repeatedly pointed at the tip of a drop
this clear liquid solution, the anticipation. Eventually he slept
a. The following morning he was awake early. He showered, dressed
and breakfasted. Again and again he looked at the clock. The minutes
crawled infinitely slowly along. Then it was ten clock. Now they have to
come. At a quarter past ten, she was not still there.
Perhaps
had something come up. Or had an accident during the
Way here. At half past ten, she was not still there. Had she him
Forgot your password? Bernd prepared the coffee machine. When they came,
he needed it is turn. He set the table in
Living Room. And again he looked at the clock. At a quarter to eleven
they came. "Are you waiting for me?" she asked casually. "Oh, well
Yes, a little bit, "he lied." Lie 'is not. You have sat on how hot
Coals. And that's good. "She laughed at him at ease. Bernd brought
coffee, poured in and sat down beside her. "I'm glad,
that you are there. I mean, you're here, "he said." Take me in
the arm and give me a kiss, "she said. It was almost like
yesterday. Only her hand on his knee was not today. Rather, held
her his hand and leads her to her chest. "Stroke it," urged
she him. Bernd felt the full, soft flesh through the fabric.
She seemed not to wear a bra. He stroked and there
kissed her on the mouth at the same time. She pushed against him.
"Take off the blouse from me," she whispered between kisses. Bernd
had his cock as defined in time that he did not again
painful after court had to find. He stood firm and hard in his
Trousers. He fumbled with her blouse around trying buttons to
open. "I'll help you," she said, and had a few simple steps
the blouse and cami extended. Her breasts were full and
hanging a little. The warts were large and dark areolas
were small surveys to recognize that looked like pimples. "Kisses
them, "she told him and pressed his head in that direction. The
Skin was cool and smooth. The warts felt firmly as she Bernd
touched his lips and tongue. He tenderly sucking only on the
one, then the other wart. She had to head back
down and eyes closed.
Her breathing seemed a little faster
to go. "That feels good," she whispered, "that feels so good." Bernd was
bolder. Imposed his hand on her thigh and caressed. There
he approached more and more the place where her under the fabric
hottest place was. She did not resist. On the contrary, she spread
the legs and easier for him to get there. "Do we want to you
go to the top? You have such nice big bed, "she suggested.
Bernd had no objections.
Before she slipped under his blanket, she had naked
undressed. Bernd had her watched it. She was a really
bit chubby and had a big round ass. Bernd found the
extremely erotic. "Take off your clothes well and come to me," she demanded
him. Bernd slipped out of his clothes. When he underpants
wanted to move out, he hesitated for a moment. He was ashamed because his
Cock was so stiff. Then he pulls off her panties and held his hand
before his penis. "Not yet," she said, smiling. "Let's look at him.
He looks good. "From a tuft of dark hair he stood obliquely
up. He had just grown, the acorn was exposed, and shone
had a dark, slightly bluish color throughout. "A
Great guy, really, "she praised," for you now you need not
ashamed of. Come to me. "He slipped under the covers and snuggled
their naked bodies together. Bernd and took up where
he had stopped a few minutes ago on the sofa in the living room. The Only
now lacked the disturbing her clothing. His hand slid
between her thighs, immediately found the right place and almost as
by itself slipped his fingers between the fleshy
swollen labia. In between, she was wet, even very wet.
"Oh, how beautiful," she stammered. "Yes please. Oh well. Keep going. Yes,
beautiful. "She stammered continuously and urged her abdomen of his
caressing hand out. She had a blanket thrown to the side
and lay with spread and bent legs beside him. "Yes, please,
please do, "she called again, grabbed his head and pushed him
downward. Bernd had seen enough films to know what
they wanted. He should lick it. And he wanted that too. Again and again
he had imagined what it would be like if he a woman
would lick the pussy. He scrambled down, lay down between
her legs, covered the leg with both arms and had his
Face close to her cunt. She was shaved. Completely without hair.
The lips were darker than the skin, and seemed
swollen Between them hung out a small flap of skin.
Inner labia, or who were called. Bernd felt a
irresistible urge to kiss her there. And he gave in to the urge.
He pressed his lips to her, opened her mouth a little and slid
with the tongue between de puffy labia. He let his tongue a
little play, found the little button, the tip of the tongue was therefore
circle and finally licked fixed it. The reaction was
gurgling moan. Then she stammered again: "Yes, yes, yes please Mach..
Fester. Yes. How nice Faster. Yes, yes, hard. Now, yes, now comes
it. Please continue to do. "Her body tensed and then went a
rhythmic twitching through her body. Bernd felt the
Muscles in her pussy at the same rate moved in together. Then it was
over. She lay there, breathing heavily. "Come up again," she demanded
him up and took him up to him. "What was that beautiful. You are
really a natural. This was a wonderful orgasm. "Eng
They lay snuggled together. She felt his stiff cock
at her hip.
Carefully, she fumbled in front of him and stroked him.
"Come to me now," she whispered in his ear. She lay down on the
Back and spread her legs. "Come, lie 'on me," she demanded
again. Bernd knelt between her thighs. She seized
his dick and put it in the right place. "Do please
slowly, "she said softly. It was the first time into his life. Warm
and wet her flesh clung to his cock and always
deeper he penetrated into her until he completely into it
had penetrated. "Yes, my dear, and now come across me. Fuck me. You
are so strong. "Bernd was overwhelmed by the feeling. He took everything only
as true by a veil. He slowly pulled his cock a piece
back and pushed forward again. Again and again. Then it came
him. He would like to enjoy the beautiful feeling any longer, but he
could not fight it yourself. It bubbled out of it in the
Depth of her body. "Yes, yes, that's good," she cried, urging him
her body counter. Brad's body erupted among ecstatic
Twitching. Bernd lay beside her and was not sad. How was that? Post Office
coitum omne animal .... or something like that? No, Bernd was not sad.
Not depressed. He was all just happy and
satisfied.
He woke up when his phone rang. The place was in the bed next to him
empty. He felt and looked. But no, she was gone. He picked up the phone
from. "Here I am," she answered. "You slept so hard. Because
I did not want to wake you. It was very nice to you. "Bernd knew
not know what to answer. "One thing I'd like you to be happy even with
be on the way: what is with the two of us happen to us is only
slightly. I know that young men in this relationship is not always
are very secretive. You should not belong. It was your
first time and you've really done well. As of now, I am
for you again Ms. Cordes. You may like to dream of me. And you
may have me also secretly a little love. I just wanted to
give to something for your future life, that thou shalt not be a
rough guy evolve, as do so many men. Do not believe what
tell you different. Make your own experiences. And always think
it. God has given us something incomparably beautiful.
We just need to learn how to handle it. Goodbye my boy, and
take care. We will probably not see us a long time because your
Vacation is probably too late. "It clicked in the line. She was
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