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Anal sex, fisting and degradation – Part 2I almost overslept. Hectically I took a shower, put on some make up and got dressed. My mum asked where I was going and I told her, I was attending a sleep over at Anna. Anna! I had totally forgotten about her. A second time within 24 hours. While sitting in the bus, I read her texts. More than 50 messages since midnight. I texted her back and informed her about the events. She replied immediately and wished me best luck. A few minutes after 7 o’clock I rang Andy’s bell. The dog barked and waited behind the door. When it opened, the dog sprang right at me and tried to lick my face. I almost fell over backwards. Andy hissed at the dog and it retreated. Then he gave me a big hug and a kissed on the cheek. “You look amazing,” he said. My face flushed and I looked down. Quickly, I went inside and could already smell the food. “Wow, that smells incredibly. What are you cooking?” “We’ll have a fine Greek salad for dessert, then fish with cream sauce, rice and various vegetables. For dessert I prepared a Panna Cotta.” When I saw the amount of food on the stove and in the oven, I was wondering if he invited the whole neighbourhood. I sat down at the dining table and Andy served me apple spritzer. At first, we barely talked, but every time he glanced at me, we both smiled and he sometimes winked at me. He wore a cute navy blue trouser with holes at the knees and a lovely green-red tight shirt. The shirt made all his muscles visible. I was pretty nervous. The plug in my asshole dug deeper and deeper while I was sitting. I knew I could possibly slide in completely, but that doesn’t matter. Every time that had happened before, I was able to pull it out again. During dinner, Andy talked a lot about his work. I loved listening to his voice. And while I ate a piece of fish, some rice and carrots, Andy ate the rest. All of it. I was wondering again how one person can eat that much, but then again, I only had to look at his body and knew where it landed. After dinner, we stored the plates and dishes in the dishwasher. While Andy was standing at the counter, putting away the last things, I hugged him from behind. My arms were barely long enough to reach around his waist. Slowly, I moved around him, till I was between him and the counter. I pressed my face against belly, feeling the ripped muscles with my face. He started stroking my hair. His hands slid down to my waist and with only little effort he lifted me up on the counter. The güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri hard surface pushed the plug even deeper inside. My hands resting on his chest, his hands still at my waist, he began leaning forward. Excitement rose inside me. My breath sped up till his lips touched mine. At this moment, all strains flew away. I felt light headed. My hands moved up, around his neck, into his hair. When our mouths opened and our tongues connected, a rush of adrenaline drove through my body. It was at this moment, when I knew what was going on. The shaky knees in the club, the stuttering, the smiles on my face every time he caught my eyes. I was in love. For the first time in my life I was really in love. At this point it happened. The plug slid in completely. Suddenly, so many things came to my mind. What if he doesn’t like anal sex at all? He also doesn’t know my real name. And most important, I’m not 18, I’m just 15. Andy lifted me up and carried me to the couch, our mouths still connected. But he realised that I have stopped kissing him. “Everything alright, my dear?” “Yeah. I think I just had a little too much apple spritzer. Do you mind if I go to the bathroom? When I come back, I have a surprise for you.” He kissed me on the mouth and pinched my cheek. The first thing I did in the bathroom was to get rid of the plug. Luckily it wasn’t deep in and I got it out easily. I cleaned it and put it in my purse. After a quick look in the mirror I was sure that I was looking good. No, I was looking terrific. The purple dress was perfect for my body. When I got back at the living room, the light was dimmed and jazz music was playing. Andy was sitting on the couch, elbows on his knees and looking at me. I took a chair and placed it in the middle of the room. He understood immediately and took a seat. I connected my phone with his stereo and started Beyoncé. I had practiced this so many times in front of my mirror, I knew exactly what to do in the next four minutes. Slowly, I opened the zip on the back of my dress, while dancing sexy to the music. Andy watched my every move and when my dress was finally open and fell to the ground, I could see him get tense. The black lingerie with the lace bra and the suspenders were perfect on my body. I danced around him, touching him slightly. Right on spot with the music I open my bra and tossed it towards him. He caught it with his teeth. I danced toward him, resting my right foot on his perabet giriş left leg, my knee just beneath his chin and my breasts right before his face. For the great finale, I open the suspenders and the last pieces of fabric fell down. Now I stood in front of him, completely naked. He pulled me gently towards him, one hand behind my back, the other on my belly. Then he kissed my belly, my left nipple, my right nipple, between my collar bones, my neck and finally my mouth. I was kneeing on his lap, kissing him from above. It got quite chilly after a while and he realised that. He carried me through the long hall towards the bedroom. Inside was the huge bed I’ve woken up earlier today. The light was dimmed in comfortable blue. I laid on my back, he was still above me, kissing me. He tasted so good, my tongue wanted to go deeper and deeper inside of him. I pulled up his shirt, over his head and threw it away. Now, for the first time, I could really see the body I had felt through the fabric. There was no fat in his body, the muscles clearly visible, the abs looking like bread loafs. And everything covered with ink. The two nipple piercings were already visible through the Shirt, but now they looked even more impressive. I never thought a body like this is possible without Photoshop. I kissed his belly, slightly touching the deep grooves between the muscles. I opened his trouser, he laid on his back and I removed the trouser. Then I saw it. It was still covered by the boxer short, but there was a snake in there. I was too afraid to touch it. Andy lifted the under trouser and I peeked inside. There was a penis inside, with the size of my forearm. He removed the panties and the penis rested on his belly. It was at least 30 cm in length and 6 cm in diameter. I grabbed it carefully and started licking it. Andy massaged my left nipple, while I got used to the size of his penis. I kneed right next to him, trying to get as much of his penis inside my mouth. He slowly started to rub my vagina. When it got wet enough, he first slid one, then two fingers inside. I felt such a boost. My hands were rubbing his penis more and more, my tongue dancing around his glans. When he tapped me on the shoulder, I knew what was coming. A huge load of sperm fired into my mouth. It filled my whole oral hole. I swallowed promptly, just in time before the next load entered my mouth. Again, I had to swallow all of it to make space for more. But other than my disgusting perabet güvenilir mi stepfather’s semen, this tasted truly delicious. Light sweet, with a touch of strawberry. The third load was smaller and the forth load finished the game. Anyway, my mouth was full of sperm. I turned around to face the donor and show him, what I can do with sperm in my mouth. Watching pornos sometimes has a real benefit. Andy sat up, pulled me towards him and kissed me. He kissed me, with all the sperm in my mouth. His tongue dug deep inside my mouth and a mixture of sperm and saliva swept from mouth to mouth. In the end, all was back in my mouth, I gargled with it and then swallowed it. In sat in Andy’s lap and hold on his penis with both hands. We stared into each other’s eyes, kissed, went back to staring, kissing, staring, kissing and so on. For half an hour we sat there, smiling even while kissing. It got chilly after a while, so we slipped under the blanket. I lay on Andy, belly down, my head resting on his chest and my knees playing with penis. His whole body rose up, every time he took a breath. Inside his chest, I could hear his heart beating. My hands were softly touching his arms and I felt so good. He petted my back and then suddenly asked “Are you feeling fine, Sarah?” I froze dead. How did he know my real name? Turning my head slowly and holding myself up on his chest, I looked into his eyes. This crystal clear blue eyes. “I-I-I am fine, thanks.” He smiled and I could see he was enjoying my confusion. “There is one more thing you did or better – said – yesterday. Alcohol makes people say the truth.” “Did I say more?” “You mean, something like: ‘I’m not 18, I’m just 15.” He laughed out loud. “So you already knew? And still invited me today to have sex with you?” “It’s not i*****l. And technically, we didn’t have sex yet. Only a blowjob.” He winked, pulled me towards him and rolled me onto my back. My mind was racing. This will safe me a lot of discomfort. He already knew I was just a teenage girl and he still wanted me. He was above me, starting to kiss me on the mouth, then the cheek, the neck, the collar bone, between my breasts, my belly, my pubic eminence and finally on my vulvar. With his head between my legs, he licked me. First one finger, then two inside me. His right fingers rubbing my left nipple. Excitement rose inside me. I pressed my tights hard against his head, my hands gripping his hair. With a massive wave of energy, the orgasm flushed through my body and escaped my mouth with a loud scream. My body was shaking and the tension suspended step by step. I pulled my legs to my body and Andy kneed before me. He was breathing as heavy as I was. Then he leaned forward and whispered in my ear “It’s a shame you removed that plug.”

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