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by Fantasia Moan


  She raises an eyebrow and smiles superiorly. "Do you have a hard cock in your pants, because you know that I do not wear any? "

  She is quick-witted, you have to leave that to her. "I just imagine how you do not wear anything under your skirt."

  "Take a look at where my hand is right now," she suggests, giving me a mischievous grin, watching her upper arm and recognizing weak muscle movements, apparently moving her forearm or hand, and assuming her frivolous grin that she is touching immorally in my presence, I'm getting hot and cold at the same time, and even though Lisa is anything but my type, she's just pressing the right buttons and seems to know how to make me hot. "Do you play with yours? clean-shaven pussy? "

  I whisper and look around curiously. But nobody seems to take note of our intimate conversation.

  "I'm just putting a finger in it," she confesses with a lascivious look and sweet smile. "But I'd rather have felt something else between my legs."

  "What?"

  "How about your hard cock?"

  When I did not recognize Lisa in Lisa, with whom I had expected, I had finished with a great sex pleasure. Meanwhile I was on the verge of getting horny and getting involved with this bitch.

  "I think I'd like to see your tits," I admit, wondering how she's going to react, grinning mischievously and glancing over her shoulder, then grabbing the hem of her top with both hands and lifting the fabric over her breasts, I stare at the magnificent tits that present themselves to me in a black bra.

  The bra has a good weight to lift and has a size that I usually do not get in contact with. Lisa grabs her right cup with one hand and takes out her pale breast. I almost drop my eyes out of my head and I stare obsessively at the soft mass. When I look Lisa in the eye, I recognize the fun that she has to feel during her generous action. Then I lower my eyes again and watch nimble fingers wander around the blooming bud embedded in a huge pink areola. I can not say that Lisa's chest is particularly beautiful or handsome, but the mere fact that she shows me her tits in the middle of the public, lets me shoot the blood in the loins.

  "Is everything OK?"

  My gaze flips to the side, and I see the operation approaching. Lisa also realizes that she has to interrupt her frivolous show, and quickly pulls the top over her breasts. We affirm that everything is to our complete satisfaction, and are pleased to note that the waitress is losing interest in us. Lisa winks at me and says, "That was close ... Do you think she got something?"

  "You turned your back on her, I do not think so."

  We look at each other silently. "Did you like the sight of my tits?"

  I nod silently, I do not know why, but suddenly I'm keen to flatten that buxom blonde.

  "What's your cock doing?"

  "Hard and ready."

  She smiles satisfied. "Sounds good ... Have you changed your mind?"

  I look at Lisa questioningly, grinning cheekily, "So I still want to fuck with you."

  "To you or to me?", I reply quickly, but she surprises with her answer.

  "I'm going back to the toilets.

  I look at her irritated and see how Lisa rises. Her voluptuous tits swing with every movement back and forth, then a round butt rushes past me. I perceive Lisa's cloud of perfume and watch her afterwards. She disappears into a corridor with a sign to the toilets. I reach into the crotch, adjust the hard cock and wonder if I can get up in the state. The urge to follow Lisa and find out what she's up to is stronger than my fears of being disagreeable, so I leave my seat and set off. I'm tense, horny to bursting and want to approach me Lisa.

  I have no concrete ideas what will happen next, but I know that I have to respond to my pent-up excitement. I enter the corridor, luckily nobody is on their way to the toilets. Where did Lisa go? Should I head for the ladies' room? I remain undecided at the door and hesitate. Suddenly a door with the inscription 'Private' opens on the side of me. Lisa peeps out and waves me over. I look around, hope the waitress does not catch us, and go to Lisa. I slip through the crack in the door and Lisa closes the door behind me. I find myself in a pantry again. Several boxes and boxes are stacked on the walls. On another side shelves hang on the walls and house various things that are needed in the café. The room does not have a window. Lisa has found the light switch and pressed. We are facing each other head-on. Her cheeky grin speaks volumes. I smile and imagine how far we will go right now. That I would fuck her, was long since.

  "It's cozy here, is not it?" She asks me.

  "And if someone comes?"

  The other hand gently feels for my bump and gently strokes my excitement. I jump, sigh satisfied. Lisa throws up a cheeky look and grins cheekily at me. Then she bends her head and has the next moment already promoted my cock tip between the rows of teeth.

  I feel her incisors rubbing over my phallus. I perceive her tongue as she slowly and deliberately sucking my flesh. It feels heavenly cool. With her fingernails she scratches my scrotum and I enjoy with my eyes closed. She does her job very well and I do not miss the slim, pretty and brunette dream woman. This could not have given me anything that I did not get offered by Lisa at that moment. I open my eyes and look down at myself. Lisa has a hand disappear under her skirt and I remember her needs.

  "Wait, let me go."

  I take a step back, my cock pops out of her mouth with a loud pop and jiggles up and down.

  I help her up, and Lisa instinctively turns on her own axis. She reaches out to me and tries to pull up her skirt, but I have other plans and direct them towards the boxes on a wall. Lisa lets herself be guided, and I move forward with tiptoeing as the trousers around my ankles hinder my progress. I push her back gently, and Lisa realizes she should sit down. She looks skeptically at the boxes and says, "I hope they hold my weight."

  I do not care if something gets damaged at the moment. I sink to her knees in front of her and push her skirt up. Lisa leans back relaxed and touches her huge tits. The carton gives way under its weight, but it does not sink, and whatever is stored in the carton endures a lot.

  Now I bend in her lap and inspect the freshly shaved pussy. I take the unmistakable scent of her cunt, I see the shine around the labia, reflected in the light of the bulb. Lisa has a tight thigh, a decent stomach and she is definitely not my dream girl. But right now she's a willing sexual partner who needs it as much as I do, so I dive down into her lap and shove my tongue eagerly into her crevasse. A jubilant rejoicing proclaims to me the fun Lisa experiences as my tongue begins to bathe in its wetness. I slide with the tip of her tongue over her clit, Lisa grunts vigorously, announces her lust loudly and pulls my head with one hand on her lap. I sink between her thighs,

  "Fuck me finally!" Lisa calls to me and I raise myself spontaneously and present her my hard cock I help her up, the box is dented and has already experienced better times We do not care, because now we want to fuck. Suddenly the door is torn open, footsteps approach, a figure penetrates through the opening.

  "What's going on here?" Smashes us an angry-looking voice. I turn around, look into the panicky face of the waitress who served us, and do not dare to move. Lisa has now got on her feet and can not cover up that she was about to get fucked. The waitress stares at my cock, looks at Lisa's bare tits and counts one and one together. "This is private. You can not be here! "

  And we certainly can not fuck here, I fill in thoughts. I bend down and pick up my trousers. Lisa, too, hurries to find her top and throw her over.

  "Sorry ... we really should not be here," I apologize and close my pants and my belt, I look around for Lisa, who is now dressed neatly again, and we rush to the door to get a decent punk Fortunately, the waitress does not feel like calling the police and lets us move in. Lisa looks anything but happy, like me, her sovereignty is gone, we hurry to the cafe, I grab my wallet and throw some bills The rest can keep them, main thing out here Lisa hurries after me We step into the fresh air, the dawn breaks in slowly Lisa and I look at each other, we hesitate, then puts a big grin on our both faces.

 
Lisa looks around, suddenly has an idea. She pulls me behind her, I follow her unobtrusively. I'm not surprised when my sexual partner is heading for a quiet alley for the evening. Right next to the café runs a narrow corridor that lies between two buildings. We followed this and finally reached a backyard. Around the small area, house fronts rise up. Some windows are lit, but none at the level of the ground floor. On two walls we see doors that are closed. On one wall stands a dumpster, and it is precisely on this that Lisa steers unerringly. The sun does not penetrate into the backyard and the high house facades absorb plenty of light. Dawn becomes our ally, because I know for a fact that Lisa does not want to give away

  She stands next to the dumpster, which is fortunately closed. Nevertheless, it smells unpleasant, but that is secondary. My animal drives also demand a continuation of our horny drift, and so I stand in front of Lisa and press her discreetly. Lisa pushes her top up and freed her breasts again from obstructive bra fabric. This time, I bravely pack and claw my fingers in the soft splendor. Then I lean forward and lick the stiff nipples with my tongue. Lisa throws her head back and sighs contentedly to herself. She takes hold of my hair, it hurts a bit, but I do not let go of her nipples. My cock is hard and ready for action and now I want more.

  I give her a sign and Lisa turns 180 degrees. She leans against the container and leans forward. Her butt stretches towards me. I push the skirt over the plump ass and open my pants. A hand lays on my phallus, I jerk off briefly. With the free hand I start to serve her tits, but Lisa presses against me. She does not want my hands, she wants my cock. She should get that. I build up behind her, my best piece abuts her abdomen. I forget the condoms in my pocket and now only wants to fuck. I finally want to fuck this horny bitch and sincerely hope that we will not be disturbed again. Once again, I can not stand a break. I take the tail in my hand, move closer to the object of my desire. I feel Lisa's warmth,

  As my cock tip slips between her thighs, I touch her fingers. Lisa obviously could not stand it any longer and got herself a remedy. But now I am here for her and give her what she longs for.

  "Yes, put it in my pocket ...! Mmmmmh! "

  I do her the favor and push my abdomen forward. Her cunt is slippery and I penetrate immediately deep into her column. I'm almost out of breath when we unite, and Lisa moans joyfully and leans against the container with full weight. This squeaks and creaks as I start to fuck Lisa. I take her so tight I can, I make her feel my wand, and she thanks me with perpetual pleasure sighs. I lean forward, embrace her tits from behind and play with the stiff nipples while I get her thoroughly. Lisa is getting louder, writhing on the spot. The juices flow and lubricate their crevices so my hammer can bounce back and forth easily.

  I feel close to my departure and want to enjoy the climax. Hopefully the waitress will not enter the backyard now. We're lucky, and our awesome game remains undetected. Despite the enormous noise level that we inevitably generate, none of us takes notice. At least nobody complains about our sinful activities.

  "I'll be right there!", I warn Lisa and increase the speed of my bumps.

  "Firmer!", She fires at me and wants to be taken even harder.I give myself and give everything.Then I am ready and experience a phenomenally hot climax.I come and feel how my sperm is injected deep into my sexual partner. As if Lisa had helped my coming across the threshold, now she too enjoys the deserved reward of our efforts and groans as if there is no tomorrow, I continue to fuck, I want to tickle the rest of my pleasure moments Lisa is rubbing against me, come to me I am sure that she had experienced this, and I hope that it was as hot for her as it was for me, then I break away from her and take a step back.

  I pull up my pants and straighten my clothes. Lisa is still leaning against the container and is gasping for air. Then she pushes the skirt over her bare ass and straightens up. She turns in my direction, gives me a mischievous smile and stows chest after breast in the bra cups. After the top sits in place, she comes towards me grinning and gives me a heartfelt kiss on the mouth. Our eyes meet. I miss you words. Lisa finds her: "That was cool!"

  "Yes, very much," I agree.

  "Back here it was not much worse than in the storeroom, was it?"

  "I would not care where we did it."

  "So in retrospect, are not you disappointed that I did not turn out to be your dream girl?"

  I shake my head and I'm serious. "Honestly ... I was about to leave the cafe because I felt like a fool for you ... But afterwards ... I would have regretted it bitterly if I had gone."

  "You fucked awesome. .. Thanks for that."

  "What are we going to do with the late evening?" I ask curiously, leaving Lisa to plan the next few hours

  , tilting her head and smiling contentedly, "So if you want, we can go to ... Or is yours Desire for a fat woman with tight tits breastfed for today? "

  "In no case," I contradict and take her to the tits. "I would love to play a little with your balls and also like to lick your cunt."

  "Agreed ... But only if I'm allowed to deal extensively with your hot cock."

  I take her hand and lead her between my legs Lisa opens her eyes and smiles satisfied. "Then go ... my car stops just around the corner."

  As I follow her, I wonder if we'll make it to her apartment or if I'll take her the second time on the backseat of her car. Today I do not think anything is out of the question.

  Story Forty

  Heike got out of the steaming shower and took the bath towel off the rack. She dried herself and then put the bath towel around her naked body. She left the bathroom and entered the living area of her accommodation. Heike had booked with her best friend Jennifer for a week a holiday apartment on the Baltic Sea and while Jennifer was still running errands had refreshed her friend with a short shower. It was the first vacation together for a long time and the friends wanted to enjoy the short time as much as possible.

  Lying on the beach during the day and going out in the evening every now and then, they had not done for a long time and Heike was very satisfied with the stay so far. The apartment was nicely decorated and big enough for two people. That they had to share the double bed was not a problem and the use of the bathroom could also be arranged for the two friends. Heike glanced at his watch and went to the bedroom. There she took off the bath towel and threw it over a chair back. She opened the closet door and looked for underwear and something comfortable to pull over. Heike initially did not realize that she was standing at the window and the curtains were wide open.

  Rather by accident, Heike's gaze fell through the window and she was shocked to find that she was the ideal subject for a potential voyeur. This would not have been a problem, if not directly opposite the next cottage would have stood. Not seven or eight yards away, the next building lined her, and right at the level of her bedroom window was a window of the neighboring building. Heike's eyes fell on the window and she recognized the person standing at the window, staring curiously at her.

  Only now Heike became aware of her nakedness and grabbed the bath towel and covered her naked body. She looked again at the other house and saw a young man standing at the open window. Heike estimated him around 18-20 and he was tanned and did not wear a T-shirt. His free upper body looked well-trained and initially Heike thought that he was naked. Shortly after, she recognized the dark boxer shorts that hung below his belly button on his body.

  When their eyes met, the young man smiled and raised his cup in Heike's direction. Heike got the impression that the young man had been watching her by accident and might have been surprised to see her naked. Heike was annoyed by her carelessness. Why had not she checked to see if she could safely be naked in the apartment? She was not a child of sadness, but she did not want to be stalked by anyone. She nodded in the direction of the observer and decided to close the curtains at the window so she could change in peace. The curtains were only on the sides and you could not tighten them. She would only be able to prevent herself from looking at the blinds by lowering the blinds. but
this seemed a bit overkill. Heike quickly took her things out of the closet and went into the living room. One last look through the window told her that the young man was still standing by the window watching her.

  She dressed quickly in the living room. Again and again she thought of the unusual meeting with the stranger and Heike wondered what he must have felt at the sight of the naked woman. Heike was still attractive and handsome at 33 years old. At least that's how she saw herself, and her occasional male acquaintances had not stated otherwise. Her body was not as crispy as it was ten years ago, but she was quite impressive. When she was at the beach, she showed herself in a tight bikini and scored one or the other curious look of other beach visitors. Overall, Heike could not complain about her appearance and could follow the scrutiny of the man in the other building on her body.

 

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