All his friends were on holiday. he was the only one left here. Only today
he had received a postcard from a friend who was in Spain. Hello, gorgeous
girls, having a fantastic time, bye'. Great postcard. Bastard! There still had
to be a few beautiful girls left in Germany, or were there? He intended to find
out it, so he decided to go to the disco in the town that evening. He wanted to
take a shower straightaway, but then the telephone rang. It was an old
girlfriend of his, Martina. He agreed to meet her in the disco at 11p.m. on the
dot in front of the men's toilet. He finished dressing and went out to his car
and set off. A long queue of people were already standing outside the disco. He
parked the car nearby and joined the end of the queue. When at last he was
inside the disco he got himself a drink, which he felt sorely in need of in
order to face up to those incredibly horny female creatures, who were wandering
around here. He ordered another beer and took it to an upper level, where techno
music was now blaring. Wow. Hot bitches. Scantily clad women were dancing here,
who were moving in time with the music. Well you could call it "moving", but it
should really be called "seducing". If his friends knew what kind of horny
chicks were wandering around here, then they would be drooling at their mouths
with envy. Among the hot bitches one stood out as especially sexy. She moved her
lower body, as if she meant to win the erotic world championships. She had a
white top on, through which her firm young breasts showed. Her blue miniskirt
was made from a plastic material, that squeezed tightly against her ass. With
it, she wore long black leather-boots, Doc Martens. Her silky long blonde hair
fell straight down her back. And you should have seen her face. I could spend
hours raving about it. But we have to make it brief. It was heavenly. She was
something of a Model.... Her size too was perfect. I put down my beer and danced
over to meet her. I was dancing behind her, so that her ass was rubbing against
my prick. And how she rubbed it! She danced ever wilder and rubbed her ass on my
prick more and more. It was speedily becoming hard, which she apparently noticed
and turned around. She smiled at me and carried on dancing as if nothing had
happened. Then she pushed her breasts against me. I could no longer restrain
myself and reached for them. She didn't fight back. She liked it. She closed her
eyes and opened her mouth with an: Ohhh'. I became more courageous and was now
really squeezing her breasts. Which also greatly pleased my prick. She grabbed
my hand and led me from the dance floor. We went into the men's toilet locking
the door behind us. She knelt down in front of me, opened my zip and pulled down
my shorts. My prick jumped out, unrestrained grew and to its full size. She took
it into her hand and rubbed it once. At first she licked the head, then sucked
more and more of it into her mouth. She stopped, just as I was on the point of
coming, stood up and raised her miniskirt. She wasn't wearing any panties and I
could see that she was a true blonde. I approached her with my prick waving and
pulled it once through her furrow. She was as wet as a river. I thrust into her
and she wrapped her legs round me and yielded to the urgency that my cock was
giving rise to in her cunt. I didn't last very long before I was squirting blast
after blast of hot sticky cum deep into her cunt. I was relieved.... We got
dressed and left the toilet. Outside stood Martina who waved at us. She
approached the two of us and grinned. She introduced the girl (who I had just
fucked) to me. It was her Swedish Pen-friend. ...We all laughed....
The End
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