While surfing the Internet, my girlfriend and I found an interesting ad on an erotic website called “Mysterious Maze”. There were no further details written there, only that it was a group sexual experience. It was driving us crazy, our fantasies were working wildly, especially during our lovemaking, and we always exchanged our ideas about what it could be, this mysterious maze… We decided to try it and signed up for the next available date. We were so eager that it added a spark to our sexual games, which suddenly became more intense and creative – our tension was growing every day.

Finally, the long-awaited D-day arrived. We had been nervous since morning, but somehow pleasantly, we were terribly curious. Right after waking up, we had a quickie in bed and another one in the garden near our house in the afternoon, we almost demolished the tool shed… In the evening, we arrived at the given address, at the large building. It really looked mysterious. We were greeted by a pretty lady, in seductively sexy clothes, the right atmosphere was created already at the entrance door… She took us to her other pleasant colleagues, with whom we had registered, and started explaining to us what awaited us. We listened eagerly to her, but at the same time we were a little surprised that we were completely alone there. “Here is a cabin, put your things there and there is a shower right next to it,” she began. “When I challenge you, you will enter a maze and your task will be to find a way out of it,” she continued, “you can go together or split up, it’s up to you,” she concluded her speech in a captivating voice, but we were still slightly embarrassed. “And that’s all?” my friend and I whispered, a little disappointed. Our expectations were much higher, because the ad was about a group sexual experience… “Here, some tokens,” the lady added, handing each of us a thin belt with two small pockets and indicating that we should then wear it around our bodies. That surprised us even more. Why the tokens? She didn’t tell us complete information about this entire mysterious event, and she knew very well why – from the moment we entered the building, we had become part of an exciting game…

In the shower, we both undressed and slipped into the shower. This whole mysterious introduction aroused in us a sparkling and enchanting tension of what lay ahead. We were a little afraid of it, but at the same time it irresistibly attracted us. Under the streams of water, we began to hug and caress our bodies, trembling with anticipation, our excitement grew into mutual masturbation. We made each other, so we at least shook off the tension a little, which quickly seized us again after the words: “Come on, let’s get started,” came from the lady outside. So we got out of the shower, naked and surrendered. “Please, come in,” the lady invited us and pointed to the red door with some kind of symbol. “Then let whatever happens, whatever is meant to happen,” we said to each other. I noticed that my friend was almost afraid, so I grabbed her hand tightly and… we went inside.

The door slammed shut behind us quickly and we stood there frozen in place. We found ourselves in complete darkness, so dark that we couldn’t even see the darkness… We didn’t know what to do, we just held hands and waited to see what would happen. Soon, a female voice came from somewhere – I think it was the pretty lady who introduced us here: “Welcome to our maze. You are part of a group of ten women and ten men. Your task is to get out of the maze, you have thirty minutes to do it. You will be in the dark from start to finish. You are not allowed to talk. Each of you has received tokens in your own color, you can reward the person you meet along the way with them – if you rate “super”, give them two tokens, if you rate “maybe”, give them one token, if you rate “not even in the dark”, no tokens at all. The five of you who get out of the maze the fastest will receive a special bonus. Sex is prohibited in the maze, and anyone who violates it will be eliminated. Then I will inform you about the next part of the event. You are welcome, you can begin,” the voice finished its speech. Only now did we all completely understand everything. We had no idea about the size and complexity of the maze, but there was no turning back…

My friend and I spontaneously decided to split up, go our separate ways, and then talk about our experiences. I kissed her for encouragement and handed her over to the darkness. I started my own journey, but I didn’t know what to do… I couldn’t see anything, I could only hear people breathing around me. Unknown people. After a few steps, I bumped into someone – it was a man, taller and more muscular than me, I accidentally ran into his hanging penis with my hand. He was bigger than me, it wasn’t completely uncomfortable, but I would rather have bumped into the opposite sex – I compared, but I still kept the tokens in my pocket. I continued my steps full of uncertainty. I heard some whispering mixed with a quiet smacking, the lips of the two of them must have pressed together, but whose mouths were they? My hand suddenly gently bumped into some figure, I immediately recognized it as a woman by the soft skin – well, that looks better now… I carefully felt her hips and gently hugged her. Her hands didn’t idle either and started to walk over my body – she felt my chest and headed lower, where my comforter was already starting to come out to meet her. She grabbed him tightly and started to explore, the stranger’s touches started to give me chills and my penis started to throb. I reached for her ass, then her pussy and gradually my palms climbed up to her breasts. They were bigger, but she wasn’t too excited yet, after all the evening had just begun. I guessed she was a pretty nice milf, she had a nicely rounded figure. I felt her breath, we kissed gently, I liked her pleasant lips. I could imagine the continuation of the story, her disobedient hand down there probably too, but we had to continue on our journey – I gave her two tokens, she only gave me one, she probably expected more… Never mind, I liked it.

I moved on. The attractive scent of vanilla and jasmine began to spread in the space, muted ambient music began to play. The atmosphere was noticeably erotic… As I wandered through the darkness, I sometimes bumped into a wall, sometimes into an unknown figure, and several times we just brushed against each other, without closer contact. I knew that I should collect tokens, although I still had no idea why. So I started to stretch my arms out to grab someone. And… here’s another candidate. According to my manual research, she’s probably a young woman, almost a girl, with a slimmer figure and cute, palm-sized breasts. My girlfriend has these lures in almost the ideal size, but I also have experience with smaller ones from the inside and I like them. Such two soft, pleasant toys. Her nipples were erect, she must have already experienced hers today. I wanted to feel her ass, but she beat me to it, quickly squatted down and suddenly I felt my half-softened member in her mouth. Ugh, what a surprise… She started moving, but I didn’t let her for long, I didn’t want to come now and besides, I didn’t know if they would consider this sex or not – I wanted to finish this whole evening. I lifted her up and pointed my hand between her thighs – when I started fingering her and circling her button, she moaned a little muffled. I would have liked to continue, but… I gave her two, she didn’t give me the token. I know, she wanted to give me something else, I admit that under other circumstances I wouldn’t have interrupted, she seemed like a good lover, passionate and horny, but I had other goals ahead of me now.

I had no idea where I actually was in the maze, how far I had already traveled and how much more I still had to walk to get to the exit. I occasionally noticed small glowing signs on the walls, showing the right direction, I tried to follow them. My eyes had gotten used to the darkness and I could see my surroundings a little more clearly, but it still wasn’t enough – suddenly there was a bump… A man with an erect penis. Well, I can’t avoid it, there are plenty of them here. I didn’t really want to get into any action, he probably did, because he started groping me quite casually, I suddenly felt his hand, with which he immediately started working on all my stuff – I’m not bi, I’m into women, but I left him for a while, let him enjoy himself… To signal him that it was enough, I grabbed his dick and gave it a few thrusts. I got two tokens from him, I preferred to keep mine. I tore myself away from this unusual experience for me and headed towards the place where the polyphonic sounds were coming from – it had to be at least three women together. I would have liked to watch a lesbian show, but now it was impossible, not only because of the darkness, but they were so absorbed in themselves that they probably wouldn’t even let me near them – sighs, quiet slurping, skin rubbing, sucking… They were enjoying that, I would have showered them with chips, but I really didn’t want to disturb them.

A little disappointed, I continued to find my way to the exit door from the maze. I met a few more individuals, both women and men, I collected and handed over some token gifts, I got to know a few more little ones, buttocks, breasts and graceful curves, but also penises, erect and hanging, in return they really grabbed me, from face to limb to ass. The dark space around me was full of quiet to unrecognizable sounds, rustling, sighs, sucking, I didn’t even have time to really perceive it all. One of those encounters, however, will probably stay in my memory forever… Around one of the bends, I suddenly bumped into a girl. She was a little scared, so I immediately hugged her and tried to calm her down. However, my restless hands began their exploratory mission a moment later – I stroked her face, moved over her neck to her chest, where I found two tender and soft mounds, which I gently massaged along with her nipples, moved over her belly and sides to her nicely shaped butt… I was already starting to suspect something. I stroked her thighs up to her legs and quickly returned to the place I had bypassed so far – her pussy was wet, and when I touched her clitoris, everything was clear to me and her scent only confirmed my suspicion. Meanwhile, her tender hands were also exploring my body with their touches, and when she reached my handsome man, she almost immediately let go of him and we both met in our surprise… “Hello,” I whispered. “Well, that’s a coincidence,” she answered me with a hint of muffled laughter. Yes, she was my girlfriend. We found each other even in the dark and I think it was no coincidence – we were simply drawn together by our love and deep connection. We kissed, long and passionately, and presented each other with two tokens in this game. Something incredible…

We somehow felt that we were approaching the end of the maze, so we stayed together and continued, holding hands. Our attention was drawn to other interesting sounds, and quite loud ones, coming from a side corner. “Oh, someone is going to be disqualified here,” I whispered to my friend, because those sounds were made by a couple passionately indulging in unbridled sex. Their moans and thrusts were even more exciting in the darkness, echoing throughout the space – I remembered our quickies with my friend today and from her rapid breathing I recognized that she felt the same way. We both would have loved to join them, but in the distance we could already see the exit from this incredibly sensual maze and, as we later understood, this final scene was just a hint of what was to await us after we got out…

We made it to the top five and both won a bonus – we got a few extra tokens on top of the ones we had collected along the way. We both had quite a lot of them, but my girlfriend beat me to it. There was still time before the others came out of the maze, so we settled down comfortably and started talking about the most interesting encounters we had had inside. My girlfriend told me a few spicy things, I observed her beautiful body and sensed signs of her excitement, but I also had something to talk about… Our verbal tickling was interrupted by the pretty lady who had introduced us to this whole game at the beginning. “Please pay attention,” she announced, “I will introduce you to the next part of our event.” Only now did we both fully realize that the room was filled with naked people, the ones we had met inside. Finally, we all saw each other in the light and it was clear that our fantasies were working at full speed – we guessed who we were actually bumping into in the dark and our touches began to materialize on individual figures… The atmosphere was starting to take on a really strong erotic charge.

“We counted the colorful tokens you received from the other participants and now we will rank you in order of popularity from one to ten, women and men separately. Please stand facing each other,” the lady asked us and started the ranking – I was fourth among the men, my girlfriend finished third among the women, not a bad result, we smiled at each other. Oddly enough, all the participants were standing there, so no one was eliminated because of the forbidden sex inside the maze, they were probably just testing our courage… It was a bit strange to observe these two rows of people, a crowd of penises almost in line, and on the other side a parade of breasts and triangles between the legs, of various sizes and shapes, it was quite an interesting interlude. “Now form a pair with the person standing across from you,” came a somewhat unexpected instruction from the lady. I looked there – there stood a forty-something, a brunette with a slightly plump, but pretty figure with graceful curves, three-inch breasts beautifully rounded, she also turned her quite good round ass to me, between her thighs was the attractive object of my interest… She was also watching me – her eyes were mainly directed downwards and looked for a long time, the hint of a smile on her face indicated to me quite satisfaction. We approached each other, hugged each other by the shoulders and kissed each other gently in greeting, her soft lips tasted great. While we were waiting for further instructions, I also noticed my friend – she got a taller young man, quite athletic, with a rather large dick, quite a nice guy. Well, let her enjoy herself, I gave her my lustful look from a distance. “The one in your pair who has given away more of their own tokens to other people has the right to determine your next joint program. Your partner must fulfill this wish of yours. However, if you do not insist on it, the continuation of this event is up to your mutual agreement. You also have draw cards with various tasks at your disposal, and gentlemen, here are the condoms,” the lady finished the script for this game. “You can go to the rooms together, whatever you like, you have one hour to yourselves,” she finally invited us.

So we went to the room – it was large, with tables, armchairs and two large beds, separated by a screen. My girlfriend quickly pulled her counterpart after us, and so our couples found themselves in the same room together. Pleasant soft light, red curtains, captivating delicate scent, quiet calm music – the atmosphere was ready, all we had to do was immerse ourselves in it together… My milf and I sipped champagne and started the attractive tension full of anticipation. “This is my second time here, this time without my husband,” she confided in me, “I really liked it last time, so I wanted to try it again,” her pleasant voice sounded determined. “This is my first time here, we discovered it together with my girlfriend, there she is,” I pointed behind the screen. “Really, is that your girlfriend? And does she mind that you are here with me now?” she gave me a curious look, but there was also something passionate and spicy in it. “No, we chose it together, even though we didn’t quite know what we were getting into… We take it as a change, we’re not jealous. And she’s not alone there either,” I laughed to lighten up these moments. The air between us began to vibrate strangely. Was it just air, or…?

We sat down on the bed. “You have the right to choose the program. But I want to really enjoy this hour,” I teased her teasingly. “That’ll wait, let’s start with these joke cards, a little play won’t hurt,” this time the look in her green captivating eyes was challenging. I pulled out the first one: ‘give your partner five kisses in different places’. I leaned over to her and started to fulfill the task, but only lightly so far – the neck, one breast from the side, the navel, the thigh and the last kiss was directed at the cheek… I deliberately avoided the most sensitive places. It obviously took effect, she closed her eyes, I could feel her breath. “Now I,” she said quietly: ‘massage your partner’s shoulders for two minutes’. She knelt behind me and hugged me. She caressed my chest from behind, pressed her soft breasts against my back, her soft skin sent a wave of delicate shivers through my body… She breathed on my neck and began to massage my trembling shoulders. It lasted a short time, but I perceived it as an eternity. “Enough,” she suddenly interrupted her, but the spark between us intensified and it began to be visible on our bodies – erection, moistening, panting, chills, we both saw and felt it. I drew the next task: ‘give your partner a compliment that will excite her’. My girlfriend and I often flirted playfully like this, so I had something in stock: “Your body is like a forbidden book – I know I should read it slowly, but every page makes me want to continue voraciously…” She smiled seductively at me: “Go on then,” it sounded like an irresistible challenge. “But it’s your turn,” I whispered to her with a smile. “Okay,” she slowly pulled out another card: ‘let your partner give you a task according to his taste’. “As you wish, I’ll wait,” she leaned towards me and fixed her sparkling and shining eyes on me. “Do you know which number I like the most?” I accepted her eye game. “Sixty-nine,” I blinked. “Will it be enough for her?” I asked myself in my mind, “but it’s just the beginning,” I expected her reaction with a little uncertainty.

She came completely without a word. She uncompromisingly laid me on my back, with her wide-open hands she searched me from my shoulders over my chest to my thighs and stopped with her face above my already petrified penis, which was vehemently demanding attention. She didn’t wait for anything and greedily pulled it inside her. Her experienced mouth, sensual lips and tongue knew very well and exactly what they were doing. It was… wow. She slid her hands under my ass and directed her body with its tantalizing curves towards my head with a clear challenge – she offered me a direct view of her attractive valley of pleasure. She had it beautiful, shiny with moisture, tender and… inviting. She bent down and allowed me to open it. Only for me. My fingers on it began to play a melody in a crazy rhythm of passion and curiosity. However, the eager tongue quickly drove them off this keyboard and usurped it for itself. When he pressed the sensitive and lustful bell several times, he summoned an intense wave of long-lasting tremors. I got my milf to the finals and she won there. All the way. I accompanied her there too and in addition to the pleasure, my sticky tide also flooded her face…

We remained lying on top of each other, enjoying the aftertaste of our first experience together. At this moment, I also thought about my girlfriend, because I heard muffled but distinct sounds from next door – I know her sighing very well, I like it. We didn’t want to waste the allotted time, so I spoke up: “According to the rules, you have to choose what you want to do and I have to respect that, so go ahead,” I interrupted her from her heavy breathing. “Wait, I saw it on those cards,” she reached between them and found the right piece of paper: ‘give your partner a task that he must complete immediately’. “So what?” I looked at her questioningly. “Fisting,” she ordered. Phew, I was a little taken aback – I know what it is, but my girlfriend and I don’t do it, I find it a bit rough on her and she’s never asked me to… “I don’t have much experience with it,” I said cautiously. “It’s okay, I’ll tell you, don’t worry, we’ll try it together,” she eased my fears.

She lay on her back and with her knees bent, she opened her pretty legs. I rubbed the gel on her velvety skin, my playful touches gradually turned into slippery, smooth and long movements. Her beauty was ready and so was my eager hand. I was starting to get a slight shiver from this almost new erotic adventure for me. One finger, then another… My girlfriend likes fingering, but we’ve never dared to go any further together. However, my milf encouraged me with a look and a smile. Three, four, five, I twisted my fingers into the appropriate shape and very slowly and carefully moved to somewhere where only my stunned friend had been so far. I added moisture and gently pushed until I suddenly slid in completely. I stopped. She sighed, but didn’t protest. She nodded her head in agreement, to be honest, I was relieved – I didn’t want to hurt her, after all. My hand was up to my wrist inside. I could feel the soft, heated and passion-filled landscape that is the center of the universe. She grabbed my hand and carefully started to move and twist it, instructing me what she, as the director of this play, required of me. I was an obedient actor and gave her what she wanted. My other hand attacked her clitoris, uncompromisingly and without mercy. Her increasingly loud moans were piercing my ears, and at the same time encouraging me. My girlfriend next door must have heard this too – I’ll teach her something new then too… My horny milf let herself be engulfed by the waves of that unrepeatable feeling with me for the second time today. Orgasm – even this experienced woman can never get enough of it. We lay down on the bed and indulged in tender cuddling together.

We still had some time together before the end of the evening. But I was also curious about how my girlfriend was doing next door, I heard interesting sounds from there now and then, but I also wanted to see it. I got up and pushed back the screen – the young man was just fucking her from behind, her eyes were closed and she was enjoying it. “Well, I guess she’s imagining me,” I shook my vanity a little. He noticed me and whispered something to her – they both looked at us and showed their thumbs up. My milf was also looking at it with interest: “What about us?” It sounded almost urgent from her. “The last wish of the day will be mine,” I took the initiative and gave her protection. I lay on my back and offered her my firm cock for our inseparable connection. She put it on me and expertly rolled the coat up to the root with her mouth. She pressed her hands against my chest and mounted, slowly and relishingly. Her riding wasn’t just about jumping up and down, as young frogs usually do, but her pelvis danced, twisted, undulated and shook everything around, hitting me like a storm that rushes to the shore again and again, with relentless energy. After the previous visit to my clenched hand, she was still looser, but she knew how to find me inside her as she needed. I could only perceive her bouncing breasts in a kind of haze, our ride together leading us both very dynamically to the inevitable goal. I grabbed her and suddenly rolled her onto the bed. She was surprised for a moment, but when I lay down between her wide-open legs and eagerly aimed my spear at her gate to conquer her, she hugged me tightly and with her handshakes not only copied, but even accelerated my rhythm. Our wild, almost animalistic thrusting also interested the couple next door – my friend was looking at us with undisguised interest, I saw a playful smile on her face betraying slight surprise, she probably didn’t recognize me… Milf’s sighs were already merging into a single piercing signal, announcing the unstoppable and majestic climax of our today’s joint symphony. I felt my warm stream spilling over my clothed penis, and at the same time I perceived her pulses, drawing me even deeper into that irresistible and exciting beauty. In a tight embrace, we felt our hearts beating and bodies shaking, our breathing was labored, we were exhausted like after a marathon.

Our rest was interrupted by a lady from the organizing team: “Friends, we’re wrapping up for today. I trust you all had a good time. Please go to your booths,” reality invaded our private world filled with pleasure and passion. I had to say goodbye to my milf – after our sex, she literally wasn’t even a milf anymore… We didn’t even introduce ourselves at the beginning, it was all about sharing joy and experiencing an exciting secret together. We each had our emotional anchor somewhere else – me right here next door, at my girlfriend’s, the milf maybe at her husband’s house, or maybe somewhere else. “Thank you, it was wonderful,” I stroked her satisfied face. “I liked it, maybe again sometime…” she rewarded me and added a captivating smile and a seductive look. We kissed goodbye, our palms touched for the last time. We felt a magnetizing attraction in them, but we managed to tear ourselves away from each other. After the last wave, I turned to my girlfriend, who was already standing next to me. Instinctively, we hugged each other very tightly. We knew that despite our current fading experiences, the two of us belonged inseparably to each other. All that we had just experienced only strengthened our love. It was just a change.

The pretty lady was waiting for us at the door again: “Thank you for coming. I hope you enjoyed it. If so, we’ll be happy to welcome you again next time,” she showed us out with a pleasant smile and we both nodded to her. The evening chill blew around us outside, but we were so excited that we didn’t mind. Holding hands, we came home and, tired, we immediately fell into bed in an embrace. In that strange stage between wakefulness and sleep, an insistent irritating impulse suddenly flew to me from somewhere – I slipped under the duvet, grabbed my friend by her soft, slender legs and slowly loosened their grip. Although I was in complete darkness again, it was different from being in a maze – I knew exactly where to head. My mouth and tongue woke her up. She gave in to them, happily. The milf was great, but my girlfriend is unique. Soft, gentle, soft, attractive, alluring, seductive and irresistible. She is mine and I am hers.

An open notebook remained on the table. The page read: “Visit our Mystery Maze. The next available date is…”

I remember it like it was yesterday. Me at the age of 23 and her, a beautiful, seductive, well-groomed and always smiling 46-year-old MILF. After a long chat, the D-day arrived. Since morning I had been feeling a little nervous about how the whole evening would go. Although it was just a friendly meeting and getting to know each other over dinner and drinks, my head was already projecting only the most beautiful and exciting things I would do with her. Let’s be honest, which young guy hasn’t wanted to try an older woman at least once. She was completely different from the women I had known up until then. Kind, empathetic, always smiling. Exactly the type of woman who greets you when you come home with a big smile and a good dose of positive energy. I got into the car with a little bit of nervousness and embarrassment.

In the hallway, it was my first meeting with an older woman who made a huge impression on me. The whole way I kept telling myself that I had to be a gentleman. No hints, just friendly chat. After arriving at the place, I park and noticed how impatiently she was waiting for me. She is beautiful, her hair beautifully styled, gently wavy. Black patterned stockings, knee-length skirt, nothing provocative, but still a delight for every man’s eyes. A white blouse that perfectly framed her body and breasts. But what caught my attention the most was her beautiful smile. That’s it, just get out and don’t make a fool of yourself. I park, turn off the engine and apply the handbrake. A deep breath and exhale, I have always been a bit of a stressor since I am partly an introvert. Although, as they say, quiet waters wash away the shores. I open the car door and get out. She walks towards me, hugs me, kisses me on the cheek and we introduce ourselves in person. When we arrived at the restaurant, I pulled out her chair and helped her sit down. I’ve always had the theory that you have to be attentive to women. We ordered food, something good to drink. When the waiter brought it to us, we talked without a moment’s pause. Everything went beautifully and spontaneously, the stress subsided and I was already at ease. She contributed to this to a large extent. The positive energy that emanated from her was incredible. I felt like we had known each other for years. During dinner, we discussed all possible and impossible topics. After dinner, we went for a walk. There were some fleeting touches but nothing serious. After about an hour and a half of walking, I went to see her home. We get in the car, and I ask her where I’m taking her. Not yet, honey, I’m comfortable with you after a long time. We chatted in the car for another two hours. Before we knew it, it was ten o’clock. I started the car and drove to her place of residence to see her home. When we arrived at her apartment building, I thought we would just say goodbye. Suddenly, she leaned in close to me, put her hand on my thigh, and kissed me. “You’re feeling a little nervous, relax a little,” she said. I had no experience with older women, so I was a little embarrassed. I had to muster up the courage, it was now or never. I grabbed the back of her head and started kissing her gently. But our lust was stronger and it turned into a passionate kiss. As if a person wanted to let out all the accumulated energy and spicy thoughts that he had kept locked away in his head until now. His hand moved slowly. Lower down my neck, over my breasts. Beautiful natural ones, wrapped around my blouse. That’s exactly the time when you turn off your mind and do everything intuitively. Without thinking. I don’t even know how and my hand was already wandering under her skirt, the erotic suffocation could be cut off. The shy guy who had doubts about how to behave with an older woman suddenly became a man who knows what he wants. Her sighs broke it in me. I was very impressed with how he enjoyed it.

Her body was shaking with excitement and it was starting to get me more and more. I didn’t recognize myself. Suddenly she said “Enough, we can’t do that. The neighbors might see us.” I understood, she was a high school teacher, so she couldn’t afford such things. “Let’s go to my place”, she said. I didn’t hesitate for a second, at that moment I knew that we both wanted it and even the slightest hint of doubt on my part disappeared. We couldn’t get enough of kissing in the elevator, the journey to the 11th floor went by very quickly. She unlocks the door, invites me in. As soon as we woke up, we threw ourselves at each other like teenagers. Foreplay in the hallway. I leaned her against the wall with her body, and started kissing her neck and ear. She sighed beautifully, gently pressing her ass against my penis. “So it’s beautifully ready, I can feel it”. She put out her hand and squeezed it tightly. And how did it turn out?

I was on a business trip for a few days and was staying in a smaller, older hotel. My room had a slightly oddly placed bathroom – its window led into a skylight in the building, behind which was another window, belonging to the bathroom of another room.

Once after a shower I needed to air out my bathroom, so I opened the window, and what can I not see – the window opposite is also open and in the shower… a beautiful young girl, with medium-length, almost blond, playfully disheveled hair and a slightly slimmer, but beautifully sculpted figure… Her back was turned to me, so I could at least admire her nice round bottom unnoticed – streams of water were running down her body and this sight completely immobilized me. But then I was seized by a kind of panic – what if she turned around and saw me? I quickly looked away and slammed the window, but the image I saw irresistibly etched itself into my memory and haunted me the whole next day.

In the evening, of course, I immediately visited the bathroom again, but this time with a different intention besides hygiene – I was attracted by the window opposite and what was behind it… I had to wait, but then it really came – the light came on there and I heard the splash of water. My impatience increased the feeling of tension in me, until suddenly the opposite window finally started to open – I quickly jumped away, just so she wouldn’t see me. After a while, however, I dared to peek out and – there she was! Beautiful and seductive, she was drying herself after the shower, turning a little, so that I could also see her body slightly from the front. She had fascinating curves, her breasts were smaller, but cute and nicely rounded, with firm nipples, my attention was also drawn to her beautiful thighs, which, together with her flat stomach, pointed to the most seductive part – the beautifully femininely shaped pelvis, hiding her treasure. I couldn’t see it very well because it was covered by a towel, but as I soon understood, there was a reason for it, because besides wiping the water, she was also using it for something else – she was speeding up her movements and I heard a soft moan until it hit her and… This fascinating sight completely froze me and a wave of excitement ran through me, my friend was standing there like a guard, so I had to immediately end this spectacle with a wild masturbation…

My initially dull business trip got an unexpected boost, I was looking forward to the next evening all day. This time she opened the window for ventilation while she was taking a shower, and since she wasn’t just standing there motionless, I could secretly take an even better look at her – her bun was magnificent and so attractive that I completely forgot about the world around me, until suddenly, suddenly… She turned and raised her gaze, which fell straight – on me! I was scared, I hadn’t counted on this… What now, how would she react? Would she start screaming, call her boyfriend, or what? I stood frozen and stared at her in tense anticipation of what would happen. She looked at me motionless, a little surprised, but not panicked. Was she thinking about what to do or did she already know? I saw a hint of a gentle smile on her beautiful face… Did I see correctly? She closed the window and slowly left her bathroom. The light went out.

I went back to my room and lay there, surrendered, but no one came knocking on my door, so I calmed down after a while – I guess it wouldn’t be a problem. My penis went numb after the slight shock, but it quickly responded again when I remembered her – the image from the bathroom was so irresistible that I jerked off like a pubescent boy, hm…

We met in the morning at the hotel breakfast. She was also there with her boyfriend, they were probably on a relaxing trip together. Handsome, I probably don’t have him, I thought – so what, I am who I am. She caught sight of me and smiled slightly. She was irresistibly charming. From her mischievous eyes I understood that she didn’t mind my cheeky glance into the privacy of the shower and observing everything she was doing there… I noticed her pretty face with delicate features more closely, she had attractive green eyes, sensually shaped lips tempting to taste them, with soft, almost imperceptible wrinkles around her mouth, a cute nose and all this seductive beauty was completed here and there by scattered light freckles. She wore only a hint of makeup, she was a natural, unstyled, beautiful young woman, charmingly likeable, radiating not only kindness but also a hidden, unbridled passion…

I was eagerly awaiting another evening at the bathroom. She didn’t hesitate any longer and opened her window right at the beginning – and not just the window… We saw each other, we timidly nodded our greetings without words and then – she gave me a fascinating performance in which she showed herself completely to me and also offered me a look at her shell, pink and magnetizing my eyes… I want her, I have to get to know her, her whole being, I can’t leave without it! Suddenly she smiled, waved her hand towards me and pointed her finger somewhere down. Did I understand correctly what she wanted? Well yes, when she showed herself completely to me, she wanted to get her way too, she was curious. My penis was erect and drops of desire were pouring out of it almost like a stream, but after all, a horny guy… With a little uncertainty, I decided and stepped away from the window so that she could see me. All of me. The anticipation on her face suddenly turned into a slight surprise, which turned into a long-lasting look, mixed with curiosity, desire, playfulness, passion… She licked her lips gently, looked at me with lustful eyes and smiled attractively – she liked him. We both felt great, but this captivating atmosphere was suddenly interrupted by a voice – it was her boyfriend, who called something to her. She flinched a little, waved hastily to me and left the bathroom. Her smile was very nice, the sweetness lingered in me for a very long time. All those impressions overwhelmed me so much that I had to allow my pride to relax, this time masturbation brought me a strong orgasm and I squirted enough again, where does it come from in me… I knew. She caused it.

When I was heading for breakfast again in the morning, unmistakable sounds could be heard from behind the door of their room, which was opposite mine, all the way to the hotel corridor – the regular rhythm of the bed knocking against the wall and bodies bumping into each other was covered by loud sighs… Well, she’s passionate and passionate, I thought – maybe sometimes… I let this thought fade away, when I returned to the room it was already quiet. I hadn’t seen her all day, I was impatiently waiting for the evening again, but strangely her bathroom remained dark and empty. Well, we missed each other today, I felt a little disappointed, but at the same time I hoped to see her again before we parted ways. I spun a plan in my head to meet her, but I was only confused – was it love or just an instinctive urge?

I was playing some porn in my room so that I wouldn’t have to think about her all the time when suddenly someone knocked on the door. I wasn’t expecting anyone, which made my curiosity even greater. When I opened it, I was left speechless – SHE was standing there! “Hello,” she said, “can I come in?” I couldn’t believe what was happening. “Of course, please do,” I blurted out. She was wearing a tight white T-shirt, under which two cute little breasts with highlighted nipples were clearly visible, and a denim skirt, under which beautiful thighs and slender legs were visible. She looked extremely sexy. Charm personified. “I’m Jana,” she introduced herself. “Martin,” I replied, anticipating what would happen next… “So, we now know each other by name, not just by looks,” she was referring to our previous titillating encounters. “Ever since I found out you were watching me in the shower, I’ve wanted to get to know that cheeky daredevil better so I could punish him for it,” she said, seemingly angry, but I noticed a faint hint of a smile and a twinkle in her eyes. “Sorry, it happened by accident,” I said apologetically, “but then I couldn’t stop… you’re incredibly beautiful,” I broke the barrier and it was clear to both of us that our mutual sympathy would result in a hot continuation of the story… “My friend went to watch football with his friends and then they’ll go hang out, plus I have the keys to the room, so we have plenty of time to get to know each other,” she whispered in her sweet voice. The atmosphere was saturated with erotic energy and things were starting to really sparkle…

She hugged me, I returned her handshake and started to carefully run my palms over her back. She smelled very pleasant. “Wait, me first,” she stopped me, “I came to punish you, you spy,” she smiled. She laid me on the bed and unwrapped me like candy… I remained lying completely naked in front of her, but my member had not yet begun to react – I was quite surprised, I guess this unexpected encounter shocked me so much that my body and mind had not yet recovered from it… She noticed it. “Don’t worry, we will do something about it,” she moved over me and began to kiss me tenderly with her soft lips. She started on my face and continued down my neck and chest, showering me with her kisses like little golden stars. My penis woke up, and by the time she reached it, it had begun to rise defiantly towards her. She gently stroked it along its entire length with her gentle hand, until it started to throb inside me. “Hmmm…hmmm” she purred deliciously like a cat, she liked it… She touched the tip with her tongue, where I was most sensitive, and began to slowly run her hand up and down my tool. “I like watching the hood slide over the wet head, my boyfriend doesn’t have one,” she revealed before she hugged my glans with her wet lips and gradually took the penis completely. She began to process it, her mouth sliding up and down, her tongue dancing inside her, teasing me pleasantly with it. She also added gentle hands, with which she carefully took over my balls, hanging freely and contentedly, while at the same time looking into my eyes with her dreamy gaze full of passion – she was really skilled and visibly experienced… I wanted to enjoy her beautiful body at the same time, so I took off her T-shirt and began to eagerly caress her – soft breasts, shoulders, face, hair… Only the skirt still covered her precious treasure. At this moment, I would have given myself a sixty-nine, which I suggested to her by circling her hand, but she only said teasingly, “not now, Martin, this is my punishment for spying,” and hardened her movements on me. This whole unexpected intimate encounter with her excited me so much that it didn’t take long and I had to say “Janka, already”… She hinted to me that we could stay as we were, so when it started to come out of me, I filled her clever little mouth almost to the brim, she barely managed to swallow – I was filled again with such an intense climax that I haven’t experienced in a long time. “Well, you’re squirting like a fountain, that was good,” she said when she let go of me, she licked the remaining drops from my softening member and in return I kissed her and cleaned the remains of my semen from her lips. “How do you like me?” I asked provocatively and after her answer “yum, yum!” we both laughed in a relaxing way…

“You’re great, you deserve a reward, Jani,” we both knew that this was just the beginning. The only thing that was still preventing our complete nudity was Janka’s skirt. With a slow striptease movement, I pulled it down and a pleasant surprise awaited me – she came sharp, ready, knew exactly what she wanted… Finally, I could examine her beautiful body up close and in detail. Her temptations conquered me, more and more. She noticed my greedy gaze. “Mother, I’ve already punished you, now you show yourself, today I’m only yours,” her challenge encouraged me. I hugged her and laid her on the bed. “Janka, it was wonderful,” I blinked at her and looked deeply into her longing eyes filled with expectation. My hands were already wandering the mysterious landscape of her alluring body, her face, belly, hips, I started to gently kiss her on the mouth, neck and I kept going – her skin was incredibly attractively soft, like velvet, from which I could not tear myself away. I got to her beautifully round breasts, very pleasant to the touch, my palms covered them and played with them by stroking them, I showered them with kisses, I also sensitively paid attention to her nipples and my sucking made them even more provocatively erect – she visibly liked my reward, because her breathing gradually accelerated. However, the most exciting part was still waiting for me – I moved lower… My hands and mouth explored her slender legs, which gradually opened and cleared the way for me to her treasure, to the gate of our shared pleasure. First, I enjoyed her beautifully smooth thighs, that attractive signpost to the center of our interest – I kissed and stroked them thoroughly, especially from the inside, to increase Janka’s tension even more…

And suddenly, I was there – at her incredibly beautiful little pussy, pink and soft… I watched it very closely, it had a perfect shape, it shone with moisture and trembled with impatience. I hadn’t touched it yet. Janka and I looked at each other, eager, eager, filled with desire and passion. I discreetly stuck out the tip of my tongue. She nodded and smiled. I love licking, I like the detailed examination of that attractive female cushion between their legs, it’s so sexy and exciting… First I touched her with my hand, Janka squirmed slightly. I ran my fingers over the pussy, from top to bottom and back again. I opened it slightly, my fingers were all wet, it was flowing enough, it was a lustful challenge… I gently massaged these attractive corners, I also approached with my face and blew softly – I could barely hear Janka’s quiet sigh, but it was there. To intensify this game, I kept the most sensitive spot for last… I grabbed her tightly under her thighs and dived into the ocean of pleasure. I sucked down with my mouth and slowly moved up the slit. There it is – a pearl of pleasure. The clitoris. I kissed it. It was excited, firm, moist, reddish. It was ready. I sucked it and gently embraced it with my lips, I sensitively strummed it with my tongue several times, I circled it with my fingers and gently pressed it around. Janka was trembling all over, she started to sigh louder and more insistently. Her eyes were closed and… she was enjoying, deeply feeling this whole journey of discovery of mine on her. I knew that she was only getting more. I started to intensify my movements on her peach, with my tongue, mouth, hands, the pulsating button of pleasure was the center of my attention, my tongue was dancing passionately on it. Janka was bending and shaking on the bed, she suddenly trapped me with her contracted thighs and pressed my head even more strongly to her with her hands, there… Her moans turned into screams. I got her to the top – I love watching delicious female orgasms, it’s fascinating and hypnotizing. I felt her violent contractions. It lasted a really long time, she must have had it at least doubled, it’s incredible… Drops from it covered my face. A wave of scorching heat washed over me and prickly shivers ran through my body.

After a while she calmed down. Her whole body was hot and trembling, my hands reliably detected it – her heart was beating like a bell, just like mine… The red face at first blushed cutely and covered her cheeks with her hands, then she looked at me and her short satisfied smile was replaced by a relaxed laugh. “Mother, that was so wonderful… I’ve never experienced anything like that before, really,” she comforted me. It was all incredibly sensual and penetrating, I could finally feel Janka, my unknown beauty from the shower, perfectly. We lay next to each other, motionless and silent. Our minds wanted to meditate, but our bodies rebelled against it. They didn’t want to stop yet. My penis asserted its rights, hm, that erection is sometimes… Janka of course noticed it. “We have to use it, I haven’t had enough yet,” she pointed to the erected mast. I was pleased because I still couldn’t get enough of her…

“How do you like it?” I pointed the arrow directly at our joint continuation of this incredible evening. “I’ll show you… we’ll probably only have time for one round before my boyfriend returns, but I want to really enjoy it with you,” as if she was reading my thoughts, she’s unreal… She leaned back on the bed and put her hands on me. “Lie down,” she whispered. I understood. She mounted me, slowly and gently. Finally I could feel her inside too – she was pleasantly warm, wet and soft… I was completely inside her, we fit together perfectly. She started, gently and carefully at first, but when she realized that we had found harmony, she gradually accelerated. She pressed her legs against me, emphatically and possessively, oh, those irresistible thighs of hers again… We glided excellently, I hugged her hips and watched alternately her face, preoccupied with passion, and her swaying breasts, those two cute little mounds. She began to sigh quietly, I wanted my tense member to last longer, but I could see in her that she couldn’t do it anymore – her wild ride ended with a pleasurable explosion, I felt her orgasm inside my penis, absolutely perfect… She lay on me, exhaling with fatigue, I felt her body trembling from the fading intense experience, but I didn’t want to stop. “I won’t let you rest, little girl,” I urged her. She looked at me with a teasing look, but at the same time she smiled – “you tempter, you will completely destroy me,” she snapped, but she didn’t resist my firm embrace. My friend down there didn’t want to end it either, we both wanted to last as long as possible for her, although it wasn’t easy at all with her seduction…

I grabbed her and turned her onto all fours. She stuck out her lovely round ass at me – then I realized that I hadn’t even really paid attention to it yet, so I first covered it all with kisses and my hands eagerly explored it. She purred contentedly. When my restless hand wandered lower and deeper between her thighs, I felt her beautiful valley of pleasure there, exploring. My trembling palm covered it all, I gently stroked it, so soft and supple… She moaned. I aimed my member there, hard and eager. It was half open, I first circled the wet hole with the head and I also thumped on the visibly longing clitoris. She wriggled and invited me in. I slowly entered her and started to thrust, more carefully at first, but we quickly matched and I gradually added. It was great, so animalistic – I held her hips and stroked her curved back, her velvety skin was really irresistible… Her swaying breasts were really restless in this position and asked for my touch. We got into a fast pace together, in addition to our sighs, the sounds of our longing bodies hitting each other echoed throughout the room, it reminded me of this morning and the sounds coming from her room. I didn’t want to finish yet, I wanted to give her everything I had until the finale, so I slowly stopped pushing in. She turned to me with a really reproachful look, she was on the verge again, but I immediately disarmed her. “Save something for last, it will be more intense and it will consume you completely,” I grabbed her longing body and turned her onto her back.

She remained lying with her legs eagerly and provocatively spread and bent. She was incredibly attractive and seductive. She was like a magnet, I was overcome with shivers. She reached out her hands to me and pulled me onto her. I like missionary the most, it is the sexiest position not only because of the complete exposure of the woman, but we look deeply into each other’s eyes and perceive our passionate lovemaking with our entire beings… I lay down and inserted my longed-for manhood into her wet and tender little bun, insistently calling for unforgettable satisfaction. I didn’t wait for anything and immediately started emphatically, Janka asked for it with her gaze and movements of her pelvis. Our sweaty and passionately vibrating bodies rubbed against each other and connected passionately, we felt good in each other, perfectly in tune, her cave hugged me tightly and my member filled her with desire… We were flooded with endless pleasure. The close eye contact only intensified it all, her gaze was enchantingly sensual and passionate, she completely drew me into her, which excited me even more. We felt that we were approaching something beautifully breathtaking, almost divine. Both of us. Together. Our mutual movements accelerated so much that we could no longer control them at all. She hugged me with her legs and arms and we pressed ourselves very tightly to each other. We deeply felt our trembling bodies and pounding hearts. The overwhelming sensuality and our loud sighs filled the entire room until it finally came – everything around us spun and we fell somewhere into a beautiful realm of pleasure that completely engulfed us… We didn’t notice the world around us. We only noticed the two of us. We were filled.

I guess we came at once. That’s rare. I admit that I haven’t had such a thrilling and explosive orgasm in a long time, if ever. I squirted out all my reserves. We remained locked in each other and intertwined, trying to feel the fading concert of love as much as possible. Our breathing gradually calmed down, but I could feel Janka’s constantly trembling and heated body. She kept making occasional moans. I looked at her red face and tried to understand what was happening. Her eyes were closed and she looked absent-minded. During the mutual explosion of ecstasy, I felt her contractions, but they had already stopped. “Janka…” I whispered to her. She opened her eyes a little and I looked into them… after all, she was still experiencing an orgasm, was that possible? I didn’t believe I could ever bring a woman to something like a long and continuous climax. It took a few more minutes for her to come to her senses. “Martin, I…” she finally said. Her voice sounded tired, but at the same time it was filled with happiness. “That was the most beautiful experience of my life, something extraordinary, extraordinary…” she confided in me. “I only read about such orgasms, but today… I really experienced it… I was completely immersed in incredibly wonderful feelings,” she almost whispered. “And with you…” This will please any man. And me especially, because Janka is… I’m afraid to say it… the woman of my dreams. A materialized fantasy. A soul mate.

We lay together, motionless, holding hands, in silence. Our bodies and souls were already calmed. And satisfied. The realm of pleasure had already released us. We were torn from this meditation by the beeping of a text message on her mobile phone – a friend came. “He’ll be here in about an hour,” Janka informed me, “I’ll have to go soon,” she finished with a hint of sadness in her voice. We knew that this miraculous evening had to end someday, but we didn’t want to yet. “I’m going to take a shower, yours,” Janka said with a smile and indicated something with her gaze. I looked at her captivating body with perfectly round and graceful curves, her allure was enchanting. After all that, her seduction continued, even as she left for the bathroom. I heard the splash of water and understood her hint. I followed her as I stepped in, she smiled broadly and hugged me all over under the running water. Our mutual caressing quickly turned into mutual masturbation – we hadn’t done that yet today… One of my hands was taking care of her glistening breasts, while the other went between her legs, where her delightfully rounded little bun was shining. I felt her clitoris with my finger and started to massage it passionately. She spread her legs wider and enjoyed the strong movements of my hands, while I kissed her indulgently, everywhere. She didn’t hesitate either and diligently ran her hand over my little thing – poor thing, he was in full action again, today it was the perfect test of his endurance. Under the stream of warm water, it was already fast – when it came to me, I subconsciously vibrated her clitoris even more, so in a moment Janka also came, for how many times today, I can’t even count, she has an appetite… “Thank you Janka, for everything,” I wanted to tell her a lot, but this sentence summed it all up. “I thank you too, it was something exceptionally beautiful,” she responded. The last time I looked at her closely, her body was indelibly and permanently etched in my memory. Not just her body, her whole…

When I came out of the bathroom, she was already dressed. We gave each other such a passionate French kiss as a farewell that our tongues almost intertwined. She tasted delicious. Unlike her, I was wearing only a towel around my waist. As we left, she gently tapped my penis, which was visible from under her, with her finger. We both smiled sincerely at each other, and I could see in her tender eyes that I had filled her with happiness. That was enough for me. Despite the fact that I was aware that this might be the last time I would see her. She was leaving tomorrow…

In the morning I heard a commotion in the hotel corridor. The guests were leaving the room opposite. I opened the door and saw the incredibly charming Janka. Together with her boyfriend. And suitcases. My throat tightened, but I had to accept it. “Good morning,” I greeted seemingly disinterestedly. “Good morning,” the handsome man replied. “Good morning, greetings,” Janka joined in. I could still see traces of the previous stormy evening on her. Ours, together… When her boyfriend left for the elevator, she suddenly threw herself at me. She hugged me and kissed me. A single, but really long kiss, endless… It contained everything, the wonderful things we had experienced together. It was supposed to connect us inseparably. I wished we would never be separated. “Hello, have a nice day,” she said, as if mysteriously, smiling her captivating smile and it seemed to me that she winked at me. “Hello, Janka,” my voice almost stuttered. We nodded in greeting. For the last time. She left. She was gone. All I was left with was a hint of her scent.

I finished my business trip, this time a truly extraordinary and unforgettable one, and returned home. To an empty house. I was left with a mixed feeling – I experienced something wonderful, but it’s gone. There are only memories now, beautiful memories.

While unpacking my suitcase, a small note suddenly fell out of it. “What is this? Some kind of receipt,” I thought to myself, but before throwing it away, I read the note again – it had a ten-digit number starting with 09, the name of a nearby city, and something else… a capital letter! I couldn’t believe my eyes. J…

I was uncompromisingly reminded of its irresistible scent. J as…

I went to the capital with a very simple plan.
Exhibition, overnight stay, back home in the morning. Nothing dramatic, nothing exciting.

I learned a long time ago not to expect any movie scenes from life—and certainly not one starring a woman. The lonely years had somehow instilled that in me.

That’s why when I wrote a simple ad about looking for accommodation, I took it purely practically.

And then she wrote to me.

She wasn’t some twentysomething with a perfect figure from a magazine. She was older, with a nature that had something calm about it… and at the same time unexpectedly magnetic.

Her messages were kind, direct, open. But nothing that would have indicated to me that this evening would end completely differently than I had imagined. I would never have dreamed that a simple accommodation could become something… like this.

When I texted her after the show that I was leaving, she wrote back immediately.

“I’m looking forward to it, feel free to come early.”

Nice tone.
Innocent.
At least that’s what I thought.

When I got to the apartment building and texted her “I’m downstairs,”
the door opened almost immediately.

And there she was.

Honestly—
I was expecting a bathrobe, maybe sweatpants, maybe just regular house clothes.
Not this.

She stood before me in a short satin robe that fitted her not as a comfort of home, but as… a purpose.
Her hips were slightly defined, but not exaggerated.
Her movements were slow, confident.
Age didn’t add years to her—
it added character.

Her gaze passed me by so openly and fearlessly that I was momentarily speechless.

“Come on,” she smiled and led me down the hall, her robe billowing dangerously with each step. Not enough to be rude. But just enough to shatter my confidence.

She put the bathrobe away in the apartment.
Not theatrically.
Not curiously.
More like she had every right to do so.

Underneath, she was wearing only a soft top and short shorts.
Tight, playful, unintentionally provocative—
but with a natural, feminine confidence that was far more appealing than any “ideal measurements.”

“Do you want a shower?” she asked lightly, as if there wasn’t something electric hanging between us now.

I nodded.
After a long day, I really needed one.

But when I went outside…
I forgot my change of clothes.

So I came out in just a small towel.

Honestly—
I felt like the towel was covering my shyness more than my body.

And she saw me.

She stopped.
Her eyes slid over me slowly… shamelessly honest.

And then she said something that completely disarmed me:

“You don’t have to apologize at all… if it were up to me, I wouldn’t be wearing anything either.”

At that moment, I realized.
She wasn’t just nice.
She was free.
Honest.
A woman who didn’t play around.
Who allowed herself to be herself.

I took a deep breath.

“The truth is,” I admitted quietly, “that normally… when I’m at home or somewhere where it won’t upset anyone… I don’t wear much. Actually… almost nothing.”

She raised an eyebrow.
Excited.

Not shocked.

“Naturist?” she asked, a smile that revealed she’d just unlocked something she was genuinely interested in.

I nodded.

“So am I,” she added playfully.

“But I rarely have the courage to say it directly.”

She moved closer to me.
Much closer than the situation required.
And as she skirted my hips, her hand slid imperceptibly but noticeably down my back… lower…

And gently—
very gently—
she slapped my ass.

Just like that.
Playful, daring, provocative.

“I couldn’t resist,” she whispered in my ear.

Only then did I begin to understand that this woman was not ordinary.

She wasn’t trapped in the idea of ​​how a woman her age should appear.

She wasn’t plagued by complexes.

She wasn’t afraid.

She was free.
And that intrigued me more than anything else.

⸻

When I put on clean clothes and brought her a small gift, she smiled sincerely—
so sincerely that my stomach clenched.

She sat down on the couch… but not normally.
Comfortable at first.
Then she unbuttoned a button on her shorts—
“to make it fit better”—
and her top slipped off one shoulder.

Then off the other.

And then… a little lower.

The movie was playing, but she was looking at me in a way that had nothing to do with the plot.
Her hand touched my knee,
gently,
moving up in a slow, steady motion,
and her breath mingled with mine.

She moved so that her thigh pressed against mine.
And then an inch closer.
And then some more.

“You know,” she whispered,
“I didn’t expect to meet someone today… to whom I wanted to show myself for who I really am.”

Her hand slid to my neck.
My hair touched my cheek.
And as she moved even closer, her clothes shifted so naturally that I realized there was very little left of them.

I didn’t even know how—
and she was almost completely exposed.

Not vulgarly.
Not violently.
But beautifully, calmly, naturally.
Like someone who finally doesn’t have to hide.

“This is better,” she whispered, running her fingers over my chest.

And when her lips came close to mine, close, almost touching…
I knew this night would be like no other.

Her lips stopped just a few millimeters from mine.

I felt their warmth, I felt her breath, I felt her whole body—
almost completely exposed, almost completely free.
And most of all…
I felt how calm she was suddenly.

It wasn’t about showing off, or trying to impress.

It was about the fact that for the first time, she didn’t have to hide anything from me.
Not her body.
Not her years.
Not her desires.
Not her true, unfettered self.

As she sat closer, the fabric of her top slid down her shoulder…
then lower…
and finally completely.

She didn’t try to save it, hide it, or pretend it was an accident.

She did it slowly, with a smile that took my breath away.

And I didn’t know whether to admire her more for her courage…
or for how incredibly natural she looked completely naked.

She stood before me, without a single piece of clothing.

Not defiantly.

Not theatrically.

Just like a person who finally doesn’t have to hide an inch of her freedom.

“This is best for me,” she said quietly, looking at me with a calmness that was far more sensual than any pose.

And then she reached out to me.
Not to seduce me.
To invite me.

And I moved closer to her.

We no longer spoke with words.
Just touch—
her hand on my neck,
my fingers on her hip,
her forehead gently resting on mine.

The only light in the room was a small lamp, casting long, gentle shadows on her body.
Warm.
Fragile.
And yet… incredibly close.

I don’t remember the exact moment she pulled me to her.
Or when my clothes disappeared on the carpet.
Or when we lay down on the bed.

But I do remember how calmly she breathed as she lay next to me.
Completely naked.
Uninhibited.
Without fear.

Just the two of us.
Two bodies.
Two minds that didn’t end in words, but in touches.

I felt her press herself against me.
First just with her thigh.
Then with her chest.
Then with her whole body, which was soft, warm and real.

Her head ended up on my shoulder, her hand on my stomach.
And I hugged her so naturally, as if it wasn’t the first night…
but many.

I woke up early in the morning.

She was lying on her side, the blanket

lying on the floor, her body relaxed, breathing slowly and contently.
Her nakedness in the morning light was not provocative—
she was beautiful in the most human way.

Proof that a person can be beautiful without a mask.

Without posing.

Without perfection.

Just by being.

And when she opened her eyes, she smiled that gentle morning smile that held more truth in it than all the evening gestures put together.

“Good morning,” she said, pulling me close—
quite automatically, as if she had been doing it for years.

“I haven’t woken up like this in a long time,” she added quietly.

And I understood that neither had I.

We had been living in a small town for about 3 years, even though I spent most of my time in a dormitory, returning home during the holidays and working as a part-time worker in a small café. I was just 18, full of sex, no opportunities, and minimal experience. I was quite shy, which is not exactly the type that women would be attracted to at first glance. But there are also those among us who appreciate the usual sensitivity and shyness of shy boys and know how to enjoy it properly … but let’s get it straight. Like last year, I worked in a café during these holidays. It was a small business and one person managed it without any problems. The owner, let’s call her Zdenka, worked from home as an accountant and had the café as a side hustle to improve. Since she lived nearby, she would come over every day after lunch for coffee and a bit of conversation. I have to admit that I was done with her. She was the ideal of beauty for me. Dirty blonde hair, striking green-brown eyes and a perfect figure. She had immense charisma and heaps of natural beauty, resembling Helen Hunt in her prime.

Whenever she came for coffee, she would sit at the counter on a bar stool and we would talk about anything. She had such a natural and relaxed demeanor that I felt less shy in her company and was able to relax… at least I thought so.

That day she arrived as usual, wearing a light summer dress with straps and it was obvious that she was without a bra. Her medium-sized, firm breasts stood out beautifully and it was clear that Zdenka did not lack self-confidence. I had to try very hard not to notice my embarrassment and where my gaze often wandered. The debate went on, I don’t know if she noticed anything, but with a smile she took off and adjusted her dress, but immediately after that she pulled it down, revealing even more cleavage and clearly visible nipples under the fabric. Fortunately, she was already leaving, otherwise she would definitely have noticed what looking at her was doing to me.

As she was leaving, she managed to tell me that it would be closed tomorrow for a garbage disposal repair, that it would take the whole day, so I could enjoy the day off. As she was leaving, I caught a glimpse of her perfect ass and smooth, slender legs, and I could already feel a real erection, especially since I was standing behind the bar, otherwise I wouldn’t have had a chance to hide it.

While I was killing time on the internet in the evening, Zdenka called. She said she knows I’m good with computers and that her new router arrived today, and her computer is also slow, so could I come and take a look at it? She just casually said. “At least you won’t miss your paycheck, of course, if it doesn’t bother you, if you already have something else, it can wait.” I agreed and we agreed that I would open the shop for the workers at nine in the morning and come to her place. I was quite pleased and the idea of ​​spending a day in her company excited me.

The next day I went straight to her house from the café and when she opened the door I was almost speechless. She stood there smiling in pale blue leggings, a tight white tank top, no bra of course, and her hair slightly tousled but still neat.

I could only manage “Hello … I’m here.” I couldn’t take my eyes off her. I had the feeling that she was aware of my embarrassment and feelings and was enjoying them. She laughed and pointed to herself with her hands with the words.

“Sorry for being so casual, I’m just getting ready for yoga and thank you so much for coming. Ever since Peter (that’s her husband) got promoted, he’s been on the go a lot and I don’t really understand these things.” She explained that she exercises in the garden every morning and led me to the study. For now, I could only look at her ass, which was outlined in tight leggings, and only half listened to what she was saying.

“There’s some cold cola in the fridge if you want, and actually take whatever you feel like. I’ll leave you here, I should be back in an hour.”

I got to work and was done in 15 minutes. I replaced the router, cleaned the computer, updated it, and after a reboot it was as good as new.

As I sat there, I caught sight of the PHOTOS file on the desktop. I fought with myself for a moment, arguing that I probably shouldn’t, that’s not appropriate, and so on, but eventually my worse, more curious self won out and I clicked on the icon.

There were many files divided by event and date fields. I clicked on vacation Italy. Classic vacation photos, lots of sights, dinner, hotel, just classic. Photos by the sea were much more interesting. Her figure stood out even more in a swimsuit. Athletic, slim body, legs, narrow waist, firm breasts and ass. She had several types of swimsuits, but some were extra sexy. White, cut like beach volleyball players, almost thongs. Extremely little fabric and her ass was indescribable. No one would believe that Zdenka is 38 years old, even women 15 years younger can envy her figure.

Looking at her body in a swimsuit, the blood from my brain started to move to other places and I started to feel pressure in my crotch and I had no idea what I was going to encounter. At the very bottom was a file with no name, just three dots. Of course I was interested, one double-click with the mouse and the photos that were for the eyes of the husbands only appeared on the screen.

Photos from the beach, topless, from the nude beach, where everything was visible, as well as from the hotel room. Suddenly my image narrowed, I only saw the monitor. Photos from the nude beach were great. You could see how Zdenka enjoyed the sun and nudity. She was always smiling, looked natural and obviously loved her body. In some photos she showed off, touched her breasts, in some she was spread-eagled and provocative with her gaze.

She has a beautiful pussy, clean-shaven except for a thin strip of hair on the mound of Venus, just a shade darker than her hair. The close-up photo showed how her small pubic hair protruded beautifully and lined the opening of what was probably the most beautiful pussy I’ve ever seen.

The next photos left me even more amazed and showed a completely different face of Zdenka and her husband. The photos showed two young men looking at her from a few meters away. In the next photos, they were closer, she was lying on a blanket with her legs spread wide and they were jerking off over her. There were photos of her taking turns sucking them. She was looking into the lens with a wide smile with a hard penis in each hand and a few photos further on, she was with the same smile and penises, but her breasts were covered with a huge amount of semen that was flowing from her neck and breasts to her stomach.

I couldn’t believe it. Zdenka and her husband had a completely different life than I thought and I liked her and her even more than before. I could have torn my crotch and my hard penis was throbbing until it hurt. Among the photos, I also discovered a video and opened it with shaking hands. Zdenka was sitting in a chair, her legs spread wide on the armrests. With a seductive voice and a slight grin, she looks directly into the lens and asks.

“Did you like how I sucked them in front of you? I enjoyed it immensely, but something was missing.” She pointed to her pussy and started circling her clitoris with the index finger of her other hand. “I didn’t have one inside me and I wanted it, I still want it.

She was already putting two fingers in her pussy and doing it slowly. She started to sigh slightly, bite her lower lip, her breathing quickened. Her husband came closer and filmed the scene from close up. She was completely wet and it was clearly audible. Between increasingly shallow and pronounced sighs, her fingers were smacking her lap beautifully and she was stroking her clitoris with her other hand. It didn’t take long for the sighs to take on a higher pitch, her chin trembled, then her legs and her whole body. A long high sigh and body shaking were clear evidence of a beautiful orgasm. When it died down, she looked into the lens again, licked her fingers, the grin returned to her face and with her legs still wide apart, she says.

“Put down that phone and come fuck me properly, I want to feel it inside me.” The video ended, as if in a trance, I could barely breathe, my heart was about to jump out of my chest, I couldn’t believe what I had just seen and then an even bigger shock came.

I heard three knocks and when I turned around, I saw Zdenka leaning against the door frame, looking at me and saying with a vague expression.

“Are you enjoying yourself? I’ve been standing here for quite a while now. You should have at least closed the door and turned down the sound, maybe you’d have heard me coming.”

She slowly approached me. I was completely speechless.

“Stand up!”

Still in a trance, I stood up without a word, I don’t even know what I expected, probably a slap and a dismissal, or something similar. Zdenka came to me and looked me in the eyes without a word. With one hand, she unzipped my pants and pulled them down, along with my shorts.

I stood there in front of her with a huge erection and she kept looking into my eyes. She took my hard cock in her hand, and without moving her head, just looked at it with her eyes. Then she looked at me again, started to slowly jerk it off and with a slight, familiar smirk from the video she says.

“You’re lucky that I have a weakness for bunnies and you, with your shyness and shyness, have always attracted me, but I didn’t want to scare you away. It’s a shame you didn’t start jerking off, I was hoping for it, but it still has its charm.” She looked into my eyes with a smile and jerked off with one hand and accelerated the pace. It didn’t take long for me to feel it coming on. The slight burning and pressure in my penis gradually increased until it couldn’t be held in any longer. It started to throb in me and I sprayed large doses of semen on Zdenka’s leggings and T-shirt. She slowed down the movement of her hand slightly, but she didn’t stop jerking me off and enjoyed the sight of her doses sprinkling her clothes. When the image, sound and breath started to come back to me, I saw Zdenka still with her penis in her hand saying. “That was probably the biggest dose I’ve ever seen, you squirt beautifully.”

She pointed at herself and there was a lot of it, her T-shirt and leggings looked like three people had put it on her. Without a word, she undressed, turned around and at the door she said to me, “Come with me.”

I took off everything but my shirt. When I got to the living room, I found her in a chair with her legs spread wide like in the video, stroking her clitoris with one finger, her gaze fixed on me.

“What I like about bunnies is that they stand firm even when they do it like you do now. He’s beautifully thick and I want to feel him fill me up and maybe next time we’ll film something for my husband too.”

Thank you for reading the story and I would be happy if you left a like and a comment, I enjoy reading what you think about my writing style. Thanks again.

It was a summer day after work and I was waiting for a woman on Stone Square, whom I met online. Right from the start, there was a special chemistry between us. The evening went on completely normally, there was always something to talk about. We took a short walk, but as evening approached, she told me that her journey home would take a long time and she would have to catch the bus. I immediately offered to give her a ride. She lived in the hinterland and since I didn’t have any other plans anyway, I thought I’d take a trip. I parked my car nearby so we headed that way.

As we got into the car, she leaned towards me and caressed me so sensually that I immediately understood that she wanted a kiss. I leaned towards her, put my hand around her neck and we gave each other a real kiss, our tongues met and I slowly moved my hand to her breasts. She had such a nice blouse on and they were not visible at all. When I grabbed them I found out that she had really big breasts and she was quite skillfully squeezing them. It was such a shock for me that I was holding such big breasts that I stopped kissing and smiled and said “wow”. She just smiled sweetly. I think she was expecting my reaction.

The road went by quite quickly and we were listening to the radio in silence. But when we were walking through a forest, she suddenly knelt down to me and started massaging my penis through my pants. When she felt that I was erect, she put her hand in my pants and slowly played with it. “In a moment there will be a turnoff to a dirt road,” she announced and I didn’t need to say anything more. I slowly turned off and she unbuttoned her belt, pulled my cock out of my pants and while driving she started to slowly suck it. I stopped at a small clearing. She really enjoyed the sucking, I gradually took off her blouse and bra. I started massaging her breasts, when I stroked her nipples she started to sigh harder, you could see how much she really enjoyed it. After the breasts I slowly moved on to stroking her ass and then to her pussy. She was completely wet. I massaged her pussy in slow circular motions for a while, then when I saw that she was close to getting ready, I moved on to anal. I suggested that we move to the back seat.

However, when we got out, as she stood with her back to me, I grabbed her by the side and pulled her close. I gently bit her neck and grabbed her breasts with both hands. My cock was pressed against her ass. When she felt my cock near her ass, she started to slowly wiggle her ass. I kept massaging her breasts and giving her neck a massage. After a while, I stopped paying attention to her breasts and held her ass close to me with one hand and pushed her back against her with the other so that she would bend over. She leaned her hands against the car and stuck her ass out at me. I pushed it in as deep as I could and started to thrust really fast and hard. After a while, her first orgasm came, her body tensed like a string and she couldn’t even breathe properly anymore. The sighing turned into a loud scream. I added even more and started to thrust faster. After a while we moved to the car. I sat in the middle and she sat on me. At first she was just riding me in slow movements, but she gradually started to speed up. I held her ass with one hand and massaged her breasts and neck with the other. After a while she started to moan louder again and I felt another orgasm coming. She started to thrust hard and I grabbed her neck with my hand. After a while a loud scream came and I felt that I couldn’t hold it in any longer either. I also started to moan louder and told her that I couldn’t hold it in any longer. She got off me and started to suck me. After a while I couldn’t hold it in anymore and I came in her mouth. She played with my cock for a while longer when she looked up, looked at me and started to smile.

We talked for a while and then I actually drove her home.

Friday evening passed by by candlelight with an incredible appetite for D/S games. So I told my then-partner to finish her wine, finish watching the series, I’ll prepare something.

In the kitchen, I first moved the table closer to the heating ducts so I could tie my hands around them, grabbed a box of toys and went to get them. Long before this evening began, she had suspected that something was going to happen.

I step back into the living room, wow, she’s already naked, legs spread, teasing her clitoris. I approach her, gently blindfold her with a scarf, take her naked in my arms. Completely aroused, I lay her blindfolded on the kitchen table, tied her hands to the heating pipes, and started playing with her body, first gently with my hands.

I took out my box with my toy collection. The yellow vibrator caught my eye the most (which I also have in the gallery). I took it! He applied gel to it, pulled her legs apart and started to make her experience her first orgasm with the vibrator! The first but far from the last that evening!

Now I let her breathe for a while after her first orgasm. I gave her a few gentle touches and looked into the toy box where I noticed a metal butt plug, which I took out. I realized that she screamed a lot during her first orgasm, so I also took out a ruby ​​in her mouth from the box to silence her. First, I let her taste the metal taste of the butt plug in her mouth, let her warm it up a little and moisten it with saliva. Right after that, she got a ruby ​​in her mouth so that she could just moan quietly! Of course, the butt plug was aimed at her ass, so that she would feel fuller.

It was time to tie her legs together and turn the heating up as high as it could, so she rolled her ass with the anal plug and her wet pussy on me! Hmm??? How about that yellow vibrator again, I said, she just whined, her saliva flowed, her pussy kept getting wet until I made her squirt after three intense orgasms, so that she was shaking for about 3 minutes!!!

I look around and see a lot of completely hot candles, I probably overdid it with the number of them when I was holding them at the beginning, I had no idea what would flash through my mind. I think to myself, a hot pussy and the wax will go down the drain, right? For her, suddenly, she still has a scarf over her eyes, she rolls her ass with a plug and her pussy destroyed by orgasms at me, so I sucked the hot candle in my hand and poured the hot wax on her destroyed pussy and clitoris. Those were moans of pleasure and pain at the same time in which I held her until the sweet drop of wax ended on her. I think she did it again!

I gently untied her, calmed her down, let her breathe for a while. I took her in my arms, carried her to a bathtub full of hot water and foam, and let her rest…

The room was plunged into semi-darkness, with only narrow strips of street light refracting on the floor. She sat on a chair, her hands folded in her lap, her eyes fixed on space. The air was quiet but thick—as if someone was waiting in it.

When he opened the door, he didn’t have to say a word. He just looked at her. That look had the kind of confidence that comes from knowing exactly what he’s doing—and what he wants from someone else.

He approached her slowly. Each step was muffled on the floor, but she could feel it as if it were touching her. Her breathing was shallow. She wasn’t afraid of him—she just knew that the control she had always guarded so carefully was slipping through her fingers.

“Close your eyes,” he said quietly.
She obeyed.

The silence lengthened, the tension turning into a strange calm. His voice, when he spoke again, was deeper, calm, almost gentle:
“There is nothing else here. Only trust. Do you understand?”

She nodded. In that moment, the word meant everything. Not an order, not a surrender—but a decision.

And when he finally let her open her eyes, the light changed. There was no fear in it. Just silence, respect… and something that words couldn’t describe.