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I’m usually a person who makes quick, spontaneous decisions, but here I took a while to think about whether I should take this step. My angel and devil sides were arguing fiercely. The devil in me really irritated me and told me to get on the next train and go to this absolutely hot guy. The angel in me always appealed to my mind and my reason and said don’t go, he’s much too young for you, he could be your son. Then again my little devil said to me: why not, what do you have to lose, and when I’m no longer in this world, at least I’ll know that I’ve lived a really good life and experienced really cool things. Well, what won in the end, the devil in me and not the little angel.

The next day I went to the station and bought a ticket and had a seat reserved in the sleeping car because the train didn’t leave until very late in the evening and I thought I could get a little sleep that way! I did a few more things before I went back to the station and waited for my train. The train arrived at the station on time but still had to wait for 20 minutes. I found my place to sleep, brought my things inside, locked the door and went back to the platform. And then I saw him, the dream of my sleepless nights, the hottest guy I’ve ever met. Very young but still looking totally masculine. He came up to me and asked where the sleeping car compartment was. My knees were shaking and I couldn’t get a word out. I stuttered and explained to him where the sleeping car was. He grinned crookedly and thanked me.

Sweetie said I only asked for the sleeping car. My name is Jean, by the way. He walked past me and a beguiling scent of aftershave and body odor clouded my senses. Completely dazed and slightly damp in my panties, I went back into the train to give in to my wild and erotic fantasies that were starting to emerge. I was just about to close the door to my compartment when it opened from the inside and Jean came towards me. Oh no, I thought: How am I supposed to survive the night with such a hot guy? This can’t end well. I was on my way to visit a cute boy. I just thought, what are you actually doing here? Jean spoke to me and asked: Have you eaten yet and what is your name? I told him that my name was Natascha and that I hadn’t eaten anything yet. He too sensed the charged atmosphere that had developed between us.

He then just said: come on, let’s go and eat something quickly before we don’t have time and have to go to bed hungry. So we went into the dining car and Jean held out the chair for me. As he did so, he leaned down slightly towards me and at that moment every hair on my head stood on end. He whispered gently in my ear, we’ll have dessert in the compartment. Then I lost control. I said to him: let’s have dessert now, jumped up and almost fled back to the compartment. Jean followed leisurely, grinning, knowing full well what was about to happen. He unlocked the compartment door and just said: Natascha, come to me. I know that you want it just as much as I do. I went towards him and we kissed hotly and wildly. He pulled me tightly against him and I could feel his strong arousal on my thigh.

He slowly took off my shirt and stroked my back. He said to me: you smell wonderful and started to nibble on my earlobe, while he opened my bra and took it off. My nipples were standing up straight. Jean stroked them and then took them in his mouth one at a time, sucked on them gently and played with the tip of his tongue by circling my nipples. I became more and more restless and felt my vagina getting wetter and wetter, then I took his hand and guided it to my wet vagina. Feel for yourself how horny you are making me. He stuck two fingers into my wet, horny slit and pulled them out again, but only to lick them. I moaned loudly and pressed myself even harder against him so I could feel his huge cock even better.

Then I couldn’t take it any longer and took off his shirt and stroked his back and his belly, down to his belt. His skin felt soft and made me want more. I opened the belt and the buttons on his pants and then it jumped out at me, this huge, amazing cock, as if it had only been waiting to finally be freed from its constraints. All I could think was, wow, so huge, and then Jean pushed me down so that I could take it in my mouth. Very slowly and lightly my tongue played with the tip of his penis and Jean moaned loudly. Yes, baby, keep going, please don’t stop. Then my lips wrapped around the tip of his penis and my hands grasped this huge cock and rubbed it up and down. Jean fucked my mouth so hard that I thought his cock was coming out the back.

I could feel that he was about to cum because I could taste drops again. But then he pulled out his cock and swung me around so that I could face the bed. He tied my hands to the bed and spread my legs. I was completely at his mercy. This state of affairs excited me so much that my pussy juice just ran down my legs. Jean knelt down and licked up all the juice, but continued to fuck me with his fingers. I moaned loudly and screamed the whole compartment. Suddenly we heard noises and stayed very quiet. I whispered, completely hoarse from moaning and screaming: Did you hear that too? He said: Yes, maybe we have spectators. Then he asked me if that turned me on and I said yes. So we carried on and acted as if we were alone on the train. He untied me and turned me so that I was sticking my ass out towards him.

Jean said, go on, bend over and hold your holes in front of me so that I can see and lick them both properly. I knelt on the edge of the bed and stuck my butt up in the air. He ran his tongue through my slit and sucked on my clit. He fucked me with his fingers. I squirted so wetly that he couldn’t drink and lick it all, I had so much juice for him. Then suddenly I had his hard, fuck-ready cock in my wet slit. Oh yes, it was so hot, the way he thrust, powerfully and hard. Over and over again. Every time he was close to squirting, he pulled his cock out and continued to fuck me with his fingers. But at some point he couldn’t hold back any longer. I could feel that we were both close to orgasm and I started to move my pelvis in circles. That excited him even more and I felt us both unloading together.

It was so hot that we couldn’t stop squirting. Our pulses slowly calmed down and we calmed down. I wanted to say something else, but I must have fallen asleep in his arms. Shortly before we arrived at our actual destination, Jean moved me and said that we were almost there. I was still dazed from the night and didn’t notice that Jean was suddenly no longer in the compartment. So I slowly got dressed, freshened up a bit and hoped that the young man who had put me on the train on this long journey didn’t notice my adventure. The train pulled into the station and I got out. The young man who had put me on this journey was nowhere to be seen. Then suddenly someone spoke to me very quietly from behind and asked how my journey had been. I turned around slowly, my face bright red.

Jean stood in front of me and introduced himself. Hello baby, I’m Jean and I wanted to pick you up from the train station. Only now did I realize that he had prepared everything so that our weekend would start off in a pleasant way. He had planned everything down to the last detail. I was just excited and totally fascinated. Our weekend was the most wonderful, hottest and horniest thing I have ever experienced in my entire life. If I could wish for something, I would like to experience this adventure again.

During my lunch break I took a short walk in the city park. The sun was shining and a few white clouds were drifting across the blue sky. I was wearing my jacket over my forearm and had rolled up the sleeves of my shirt; it was a beautiful summer day! A woman was leaning on the railing on a bridge that led over a small stream. I guess she was in her mid-twenties. She was wearing a miniskirt, flip flops and a tight off-the-shoulder top. When I stepped onto the bridge she turned to me. She had beautiful almond eyes and a very cute little button nose. I wasn’t sure if she was from Japan or Thailand but she was definitely a very hot Asian woman. “Can you take a picture of me?” she asked me and held out her camera to me. I nodded, walked up to the young, attractive woman and took her camera. She struck a pose and I took two steps back.

Snap! I looked at the photo on the camera display. Really beautiful, I thought, and took more photos. Like a model, the Asian woman changed her position and smiled magically. After I had taken about a dozen pictures of her, she came over to me, held out her hand for the camera, bowed slightly and said kindly: “Thank you!” We looked deeply into each other’s eyes. She bowed slightly again, took the camera from my hand, tilted her head slightly to the side and smiled sheepishly, holding one hand in front of her mouth. I would have loved to spend the rest of the day with this beautiful Asian woman, but I still had important meetings that afternoon. I took a business card out of my wallet and handed it to her. “Call me, OK?” I said to her. “This evening at six o’clock.”

She looked at me in confusion and I realized that she probably didn’t speak a word of German. I translated into English and she looked at the floor, somewhat embarrassed. I looked at my watch and was shocked. Only about ten minutes until the next business meeting. “Bye, bye,” I said and hurried away. During the negotiations that afternoon, I was unable to concentrate because I kept thinking about the beautiful Asian woman from the city park. When I finally finished the discussions just before six o’clock, I hurried out of the conference room into my office and sat down on my chair. Would she call me? Rather unlikely, right? It was two minutes past six. No call. I stared expectantly at my cell phone. The minutes ticked by slowly and tediously. At twelve minutes past six I had given up hope when suddenly my cell phone rang.

An unknown number! “Hi!” I said. “Hi!” a woman’s voice answered. Was it the Asian woman from the city park? Yes, it was her. She was staying in a hotel very close to the city park. We arranged to meet in her hotel restaurant. She looked like a dream. She was wearing a black dress and high heels. Her hair was perfect and she had subtle make-up. Magical! We ate dinner together and had a lively conversation. After dessert, she raved about the view from the balcony of her room. “Can I see it?” I asked cheekily. Of course she didn’t understand me. Or did she? In any case, she stood up without saying a word, held out her delicate hand and motioned for me to come with her. I stood up and she took my hand. What a wonderful feeling to feel her soft hand! The view from her balcony was truly overwhelming.

The silhouette of the city center was in the background, and the city park was in the front. You could also see the little bridge where we had met that afternoon from up here. I stood on the balcony railing for a few minutes and enjoyed the view. When I turned around and looked into the beautiful Asian woman’s hotel room, I was surprised. Very surprised! She was standing there naked in front of me, completely naked. Her beautiful face, her petite breasts, her flat stomach, her narrow waist, her round hips, her slender legs, her small feet, her well-groomed hands covering her pubic area, a dream! In the mirror that hung on the wall behind her, I saw her round, firm bottom. Crazy! I walked towards her and closed the balcony door behind me. I could feel my growing excitement in my pants. My penis swelled.

As I walked, I opened my belt, my trouser button and my zipper. The pretty Asian woman took a step towards me, looking me in the eyes. She gently grabbed my crotch and I felt her warm hand on my erect penis. Amazing! I took off my shoes and socks and she pulled down my suit trousers and underwear. She sat on the edge of the bed with her legs slightly apart. My eyes fell on her crotch. Everything was cleanly shaved, her pussy was without the tiniest hair. Awesome! I thought and grinned. I stood in front of her and she took my hard cock in her mouth. She skilfully blew my penis. I took off my outer clothing and was now completely naked. What is her name? I suddenly asked myself. Akita? Karri? Sayuri? But actually, at that moment, I didn’t care what her name was.

She gave me a good blow job, I enjoyed how she gently pampered my cock with her soft lips and her nimble tongue. This isn’t the first time the little one has done this, I thought, and I was already looking forward to fucking her. Then my eyes fell on her bedside table, on which lay the camera I had used to photograph her that afternoon. I moved my hips backwards a little so that my rock-hard penis slipped out of her sucking mouth. She looked at me, confused. After two short steps I was standing directly in front of the bedside table. Her passport was also there. Yes, she was Japanese. I took the passport and looked inside. The passport photo wasn’t particularly pretty. In addition to Japanese characters, there were also entries in English. I looked at her first name. “Kumiko,” I whispered and she laughed. She held her hand in front of her mouth. “Kumiko, you’re sweet!” I said and she laughed even more.

I took the camera and took a picture of her. Kumiko was a little startled, squeezed her thighs together and held her arms and hands protectively in front of her breasts. Undeterred, I took another photo of her. What a beautiful body!, I thought. Completely unexpectedly for me, Kumiko spread her legs and I was able to photograph her intimate area unhindered. Click! Beautifully shaved pussy! Again she posed like a model and I took one picture after the other. Finally, Kumiko got into the doggy position and stuck her tight ass out to me. Great ass!, I thought and took some very erotic photos of Kumiko’s backside. Her shaved asshole and her shaved pussy drove me wild. It had been a long time since a woman had turned me on like this Japanese woman.

I put the camera back on her nightstand, hopped into bed with her, got behind her and positioned my thick cockhead against her pussy. Unexpectedly, Kumiko moved her pelvis a little towards me and my thick cock slid easily into her tight fuck slit. Her pussy was wet and my hard fuck rod slid beautifully back and forth inside her. From behind was one of my favorite positions and I really enjoyed fucking Kumiko in the ass from behind. And Kumiko was obviously having fun too. She moaned with pleasure. After a while we changed positions. Kumiko rode on top of me, and then I fucked her in the missionary position. It was a mega-hot fuck! “I’m coming!” I gasped. Kumiko moaned loudly and I thrust hard two or three more times. Then a big gush of cum poured into her fuck hole.

It was an intense sexual ecstasy! Exhausted, I lay down next to her. After a short break, we continued our lovemaking. It was an unforgettable night of love that I still look back on fondly today!

One sunny Friday morning I had to drive to my aunt’s to pick something up. When I arrived at her house and rang her doorbell, she opened the door wearing only a black lace bra, black thong and suspenders. She apologized for being dressed like that and said she had to put something on first. My mind was going crazy. My aunt is a very attractive woman in her mid-40s. She asked me into the apartment and told me to wait a bit. I looked around her apartment and what did I see lying there in the living room? Endless lingerie and a couple of dildos. When she came back in a very, very short skirt and a white blouse, she caught me rummaging around with the sex toys. Somehow I noticed that she was very uncomfortable that I, her nephew, was seeing all of this.

She just said that she had had an exciting night with herself the previous day and smiled. My head turned red just imagining all the things she was doing to herself. She noticed straight away that I wasn’t at all uncomfortable seeing all this. When she asked me if I had ever had sex with a mature woman, I said unfortunately not yet. But that was my biggest dream. I hadn’t even finished saying this when I felt her hand on my thigh. I noticed straight away that my cock was getting really big in my pants. She asked me if my pants weren’t getting too tight. Before I could answer, she was already undoing my belt and the buttons on my pants. I haven’t had a man who would really fuck me for a long time! Would you like to have a hot fuck session with your aunt, she asked me.

I got really nervous and just answered. Don’t talk so much and pull my pants down. No sooner said than done. I stood completely naked in front of her. Now it’s your turn. I opened her blouse. I didn’t open the black lace bra yet because I really like sexy lingerie. Then I started kissing her neck and very slowly pulling her miniskirt down. When my kisses landed on her belly button, my aunt started moaning loudly and it drove me crazy. I pushed her thong to the side and started licking her freshly shaved pussy. She moaned so loudly that I thought the neighbors must hear it, but my aunt said she couldn’t help it. After a very extensive pussy licking, it was my aunt’s turn to give me a blowjob. She took my cock, which had become very stiff by now, in her mouth.

That was a really, really hot feeling for me. She was really good with her tongue. I had to be careful not to cum straight away. While she was pampering me wonderfully with her mouth and hand, I suddenly felt her tongue on my ass. What a feeling that was! Indescribable! She asked me if I had ever had anything in my asshole. I thought. That should be changed immediately, she said. She licked my asshole so wonderfully. Suddenly she took lubricant out of a drawer. I felt how tender she was. Without hesitating for long, I saw my aunt strap on a strap-on dildo and fuck me hard with it. It was a wonderful feeling to be fucked by a mature woman. After a while she said it was now her turn. She lay down on the living room floor and held her shaved pussy out to me.

Come fuck me, finally, were her words. Since I was already really horny, I did. I took off her black thong, put on a condom and penetrated her. It was like a dream. I fucked my aunt! We constantly changed sex positions. My aunt knew exactly what she wanted and how she wanted it. After she noticed that I was about to cum, she asked me if I had ever tasted my semen. I said again. Then it’s about time you did. You’ll definitely like it, she said. My aunt took the condom off my cock and got a champagne glass, which I then had to cum into. She jerked my stiff cock until I squirted into the champagne glass. Since I was so horny, I almost squirted the glass full. Now the time has come. She gave me the champagne glass so that I could drink my sperm.

But don’t drink it all because I want some too. Those were her words. My Aunt Monika was a real horny slut. If I can say so. That was my best sexual experience so far. We repeated this game very often. She said that she really enjoyed fucking me with the strap-on dildo.