An Unexpected Awakening
I’m telling this story. Maybe not exactly as it really was. But as I remember it. It started with a random adventure. This adventure changed everything.
The morning of the cloudy day started. I woke up with a throbbing head. Yesterday’s hangover was tormenting me. My disheveled bed looked like a bird’s nest. I stayed lying down. I dozed off in half-sleep. Then I got up. I shuffled to the fridge. I chose a bottle of Pepsi-Cola. I left the kitchen with it. I took a glass in the living room. I returned to my room. Which you could hardly call that. Only then did I see the chaos. The small room measured four by four meters. But it was in complete disarray.
I rummaged through things. I pushed aside stacks of old newspapers. I grabbed the remote control on the table. I fell back on the sofa from the VCR. It was pulled out and covered with rags. I made myself comfortable. I took a big sip. The cold, sparkling cola was perfect for the hangover. I put the glass down. I turned on the TV and VCR. The same cassette had been in it for a long time. I turned the volume down low. Loud noises annoyed me in the morning. The girl on the screen was blowing her dog. They were sitting on a huge sofa. She held his hard cock with her left hand. She masturbated herself with her right hand.
This sophisticated porn aroused me strongly. My cock tensed up. I had to pull down my pants. So I could jerk off. I stroked my cock gently. I held it with my left hand. At the same time, I sipped from the glass. I wanted to enjoy masturbating for as long as possible. That’s why I delayed the climax. I went slowly. I stayed aroused for as long as possible. I don’t remember the feelings afterwards. But what followed doesn’t happen to everyone. Suddenly a German fucked the girl hard. Something nudged me from behind. An unclear humming sound was heard. I froze for seconds. I considered all the possibilities. I hadn’t been so scared in a long time.
I turned around. Someone was lying behind me on the sofa. He was perfectly hidden under a shirt and blanket. My throat went dry. I didn’t think about the Pepsi. I hesitated briefly. I thought about the situation. Slowly I lifted the crumpled blue shirt. From the edge of the hill under the blanket. I saw a woman’s head. He turned his neck to me. The long hair of the brunette was disheveled. They lay scattered wildly on the sheet. I didn’t know what to do. I even wanted to call the police. But I considered the consequences for me. That’s why I rejected the idea.
I waited a little longer. I tried to wake her up. But it didn’t help. The fright had already faded. The moans from the video worked. Together with the absurd situation, they aroused me. My pants were down. My cock was ready. I didn’t know what to do. I pulled the blanket away. Her naked, tanned body aroused me more. I undressed completely. Again I tried to shake her. In vain. I had never seen such a figure. The beauty of her shapes fit perfectly. To the divine fullness of her ass cheeks. And to a never-before-seen eroticism. She was a Venus. My hands explored her neck. Her shoulders, back, waist. Her ass was beautiful. I stroked her cheeks. I floated in seventh heaven with joy. I moved her to the middle of the sofa. I drank from the glass. Without effort I turned her on her back. My God! The beauty of this body overwhelmed me.
The Touch of Seduction
I touched her plump, fresh breasts. They attracted me with unnatural force. This touch finally aroused me. I stroked her stomach. Her thighs. It felt wonderful. I continued. My gaze fell on the dark hair area. It stood out clearly on her groin. My hands touched her mons pubis. My palms felt the softness of her pubic hair. While I caressed her, I jerked off. Do you understand that? At that moment, my arousal reached its peak. Lust overcame me. I spread her beautiful legs. I penetrated her with my cock. It felt great inside. It was warm and inviting. It seemed to me that she made a noise. That’s why I paused. Although I was ready to thrust wildly. Until the end.
I had to interrupt. I went into the living room. Everything from yesterday’s party was in disarray there. Under empty bottles I found some vodka. I came back and poured her some fire water. I forced a quarter of a bottle into her. That cleared up all doubts. Now I had her in my hand again. I kissed her breasts. I tickled her nipples with my tongue. That gave me unspeakable pleasure. I wandered deeper. I kissed her stomach and thighs. My hands enjoyed her breasts. I sank into the ocean of bliss. I had to live out the strong arousal. That’s why I detached myself from her stomach. I spread her legs again. Again my cock slid in. How cheeky her breasts swayed! In time with my thrusts. I was highly aroused. But willpower distracted me. So I could delay the orgasm.
I rubbed my cock on her lips. On her nose, her sweet cheeks. I left her lying there. Went into the kitchen. I couldn’t manage the tea right away. Thoughts swirled around. After smoking and drinking tea. I felt new readiness. I hurried back to my Eve. She lay as I had left her. With a cynical growl I threw myself on her. I raped her brazenly. It excited me to see her breasts while fucking. How they played. I squirted on her chest. Then I massaged her again. Kissed her. I licked my sperm from her skin. The taste was wonderful. To the scent of her body.
The Climax of Passion
I slid deeper and deeper. I licked and kissed her everywhere. From her neck to her feet. I had the idea to take photos. If I had a camera. My tongue reached the secret again. I pampered her cleft full of love. And with all my sensuality. A pleasant scent rose. From her treasure chamber. I explored her pussy thoroughly. No corner was left untouched. I stroked her for a long time. Often and exactly where it would do her good. Her pussy was very wet. The warm love fluid covered my face. My hands and herself. She moaned louder. More and more intense. Suddenly it became a long scream. A deep, soul-shattering orgasm call! I was so engrossed. That I came myself. From this intensity. I was very scared. But it didn’t matter. I felt happy.
The girl sat up. She looked at me greedily. “Good morning,” she said. Yes, just like that: “Good morning”. I was very ashamed. Silently I poured more Pepsi. Handed her the glass. She emptied it in one go. Then she kissed me passionately. We kissed for a long time. Then we made love again. Five more times that day. On exactly that sofa. No one knew how she got to the party. Not even herself. She was a year older than me. We soon got married. She turned out to be lovely. And empathetic. We still love each other today.
