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ZisurSF
1 month ago
Straight Male, 30
0 miles · Holbæk

Everything is good in my holiday home

Everything Is Good In My Holiday Home - Part 1 of 7

"I wonder if the little treat is sunbathing?" My imagination played tricks on me

The Danish summer season this year was absolutely perfect, with high temperatures, blue skies, and only a few clouds. I could sit out on my lovely little terrace in the summer house for most of the day and enjoy both life and freedom. The garden wasn't huge, but you couldn't tell. My lazy approach to the maintenance of the garden had given Mother Earth ample opportunity to transform the small, limited area into a wild for...

Everything Is Good In My Holiday Home - Part 2 of 7

My gaze was sucked down between her legs, and down to the panties that were in the way. I licked my lips and took a deep solid breath.

The next day I woke up late in the morning, around eleven o'clock, and I was completely shattered. The festivities and the strong tobacco medicine from the night before had completely knocked me out. I lay in bed for a long time before I managed to fight my way out of the bedroom like an old and limping pensioner. I immediately opened the garden door so that the irresistible heat wave inside could escape. The fans were tu...

Everything Is Good In My Holiday Home - Part 3 of 7

"I want more," she pleaded, and began to push my head down before I had reached the other breast.

Her panties were damp, and the little clitoral gem was trying to dig its way up through the fabric, to break out of its tight prison. I placed my thumb on the outside of the cobalt blue fabric and gently stroked it up and down. It made her sigh and curl her toes. I reached for the joint with my other hand, which she kindly handed over without a hitch. I took a puff and blew the smoke into her face. She shook her head with...

Everything Is Good In My Holiday Home - Part 4 of 7

"If I'm going to do something for you, then you have to do something for me too," I said firmly.

“What the hell are you doing here?” the accusation came out of me. It was her, the damned bitch. I scanned her with my sight and liked what I saw. She wore thigh-short jogging pants, which gave full access to her short and golden legs. It tickled pleasantly in the crotch when my vision reached the full and sexy thighs that emphasized the wide hips, but also the narrow waist of her. At the same time, she was wearing a dark...

Everything Is Good In My Holiday Home - Part 5 Of 7

She blinked one eye flirtatiously as she energetically sucked on my thumb

"FUCK!" "Good evening, dear neighbour," it sounded from a deep, warm and friendly voice. It was the father from the rental summer house next door. He stood right up against the front door, and was about to tumble in when I opened it, while the daughter, the deranged harlot, stood carefully in the background. She was nervous, and stood just so far away that my outdoor light could barely pick up her figure, and hid cunningl...

Everything Is Good In My Holiday Home - Part 6 of 7

She had to get up and sit on my face. Every man's dream, at least for most.

"Cheers!" she exclaimed, holding out her can of beer. I rammed mine together with hers and took a big sip. The neighbor's daughter, on the other hand, took a much bigger sip and stopped when it was almost half empty. “I'm not even mad at you anymore. I'm mad at my scumbag parents. Angry that they have the greatest distrust towards their own daughter. I don't think there are any other parents who have as extreme distrust a...

Everything Is Good In My Holiday Home - Part 7 of 7

I roared like a lion in heat, and continued thrusting…

With the absolute most beautiful goddess sitting on my lap on the sofa, I watched as she slowly led me into her narrow corridor of happiness. She was a tight ass. I had completely forgotten how the narrow vaginal walls embraced and hugged my finger tightly as I sat between her legs on my patio earlier that day. My fingers were ok thick, but far from the same girth as my shaft. For that reason, it was a greater challenge t...