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Back then, I was just 18 years old and dreamed of breasts, pussies and asses.
Unfortunately, however, I had no practical experience except that I sometimes saw my older sister, at the age of 17, scurrying into the bathroom with only light clothes on. Mother’s breast, at the time she was 41, on the other hand, could be clearly seen through her blouses and sweaters.
When I was jerking off , I often imagined these breasts naked and then I got a boner.
Sure, I wasn’t that well developed, but the first fluff on my eggs was sprouting and a small tuft of hair could already be seen above my tail .
When I was indulging in my thoughts one afternoon and just massaging my dick in the toilet while looking at the naked girls in the ‘Neue Revue’, the doorbell rang.
I quickly pulled up my pants, pushed my cock, which had just become a bit stiff, into my underpants and wedged myself into my jeans. With a little pressure I also got the zipper closed.
I ran to the front door and opened it.
In front of the door stood a woman with dark, almost black hair and a travel bag under her arm. She smiled attractively and introduced herself as Anneliese and my mother’s friend .
“You can call me Anni”, I heard her say and her warm voice was immediately pleasant to me.
At first I was perplexed, because in front of me there was a woman around 50 who looked at me directly and openly with her gray-green eyes; and a smile played around the freshly red painted lips. I eyed her and discovered that her blouse was stretching a lot at the front.
“Well, don’t you want to let me in?” She said, tearing me out of my thoughts.
Of course I let her into our house.
When father came home later, Anni was first hugged by him as a greeting and I could see father laughing and hugging Anni and her great breasts. Well, my old man clearly liked that.
When mother came back from the city from shopping, the greeting was of course warm and both women kissed each other deeply on the mouth. Did I see right? Anni shoved her tongue briefly into mother’s mouth and they were honest friends again.
Then dinner came and my father got a bottle of red wine from the cellar. There was talk about old times and little by little Anni and my parents felt visibly more and more exuberant and fun.
For me it was also interesting, because Anni had put on a dirndl in the meantime and I could admire her big breasts extensively. Every now and then she gave me a friendly smile and then continued the conversation with my parents.
In the meantime the two apples in their blouse, already slightly reddened, were laughing at me more and more often.
When it was 11:00 p.m., my parents sent me to bed. At my mother’s request, I had cleared my room for Anni and moved into our kitchen-cum-living room on the kitchen sofa. At first I couldn’t even think of falling asleep and now, with Anni in my head, I massaged my prick stiffly.
The bladder put pressure on me and my cock stood because I had to piss too.
I quickly ran into the bathroom, relaxed divinely when I could finally crawl into the bowl with a steady stream; that was good! On the way back from the bathroom I suddenly ran into Anni, who was literally floating down the hall in a borrowed nightgown from my mother. It was only a moment, but despite the … Read more