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BETTINA thick prick was standing high

Bettina POSTED: (written in 04/2000) CODE: M/F, slut, cheat, SUMMARY: At

first, young and very sexy bitch Bettina describes her naughty dream, then

her even naughty sex with her boyfriend – and at last she has this

encounter with her ex. In the second part, Carsten, her lucky (but

sometimes poor) boyfriend writes down the story from his point of view –

also very interesting





Bettina I knelt before him, looking in his face. The blonde, huge guy

jerked his cock with hard motions and he aimed the tip of his long, thick
cock to my face. It glistened with my juices. Just a few seconds before,

he pulled it off my slimy pussy, shortly before I reached my orgasm. "Uuuh

yesss, shoot your load ... cover me with your load" I yelled at him, not

letting his cock off my eyes. His sack twitched and in the next moment a

big load of his hot cum hit my face. I opened my mouth to catch his salty

fluid, but every glob of his cum hit another part of my face, my hair, my

neck. It seems that his jerking never ended and I felt happy of the

hardness he still had, but then... ... I heard that someone enter my room

and my dream ended quickly.

Before I continue my story, let me tell you something about my. My name

is Bettina, I'm a 23 year old german, 1,77 m tall with shoulderlength,

blond hair. I have a slim body with medium-sized tits, long, slim legs and

a round, firm ass. For myself I think it is a body who's born to fuck.

Til' now I'm living with my parents, because my dad is very wealthy and so

I didn't need to earn money by myself (which means I have a lot more time

for the 'funny side of life'). Today it's the hottest day of the summer and

I went to the beach with my girlfriend. We both are not the typical

swimmer-types, but the beach is the best place to look at tough, young
guy's and getting horny phantasies about them. As I returned home from the

beach I was so horny from the sun and the bulks in the swim-trunks that I

almost had masturbated. But then I thought at my boyfriend and decided it

was his job to serve my pussy. Yes, a boy-friend also belongs to my life. I

didn't love him very much, but sometimes it's neccessary to have one (some

guys love to have sex with a girl, who's in a steady relationship). There

I'm lying, just my bikini-panties on my sweat-covered body, face-down on my

bed and had this arousing dream...

"Bettina, the party starts at 8 o'clock" Carsten snarled at me. I just

turned my head and acted as I'm still sleeping. "C'mon, get up and make

yourself ready" he continued. He's not the man to command me in any way.

He's a whimp but he had one big advantage: His cock is everytime hard and

ready when he's with me. "Not before you say ‚hello' to me" I replied.

‚Hello' he answered shortly. "No, not that way" I pleaded. "Kiss me." He

stood in front of the bed, waiting. "You have to turn around, if you want

a kiss." "No, kiss my ass-cheeks" I replied cheeky and again turned my face

away from him. He knelt on the bed, bent down and pressed his lips for a

brief second on my right ass-cheek. But that was not the way I like my ass

kissed. I pushed my hands back and pulled the fabric of my tiny

bikini-bottom between my round cheeks, so it looked like a g-string. "You

know how you have to kiss me" I yelled at him with a sharp voice. Again he

bent down, but this time he kissed much more passionately and I felt his

tongue on my cheeks. I moaned and lifted my ass in the air. I was sure he

could smell the odour of my hot pussy, because he became more urgent and

pushed his tongue past the thin fabric of my bikini - between my

ass-cheeks. I closed my eyes and imagined it was the cute boy of my former

dream who spoiled me that way. Suddenly Carsten interrupted his activities.

I turned my head and looked at him angrily. "We have to go" he grumbled.

But I needed my orgasm - now. I jumped off the bed, made him standing

before me and pulled his jeans and pants down.

I knelt before him and shoved his prick with one move deep into my

throat. He seemed to give up and sighed. I let his cock slip off my mouth.

His prick stood before me, dribbling with my saliva. Then I pushed Carsten

on the bed and took place on his erect cock in a way that his rod was

pressed between my bikini-clad pussy and his belly. As he felt my slight

movement on his cock he seemed to forget our party. Oh yes, I know how to

make a man fulfill my whishes. He raised his hands to my firm tits and

kneeded them hard. I enjoyed his grip but I felt uncomfortable with the

bikini between my pussy and his cock. I pressed harder against his prick

and bent over him, so my face was close to his. "Would you like me to pull

my panties down?" I asked seductively and licked with my wet tongue over

his face. He nodded 'yes' and looked greedy at my sweat-covered body. "But

first I have to punish you for your hurry-manner..." He looked surprised. I

lifted my ass from his cock, stepped away from him, stripped my wet panties
from my body and mounted him again. Now my slick pussy pressed his cock

against his belly and covered it with my hot juices. "What kind of

punishment do you have in your mind?" he asked, breathing heavily. I let my

knickers dangle over his face. "Now you will open your mouth and I will

push my soiled panties in your mouth - so you have to hush up as long as I

will" I answered slowly. He opened his mouth immediately and I stuffed the

tiny clothing in it. It was to small to block his speaking seriously, but

his cock pulsed hard by the strong aroma of my panties. Now I glided forth

and back on his cock. It made wet, smackig sounds which made us still

hornier. "Mmmhh, do you like the things my dripping pussy was making with

your hard cock" I asked him, barely able to control my voice. We both

looked at the point between our legs. His cock was thickly coated with my

juice and his hairs were matted on his body. The whole room was filled

with the smell of my juices, combined with our sweat. Carsten tried to

pull back, because he wanted to bury his cock in my pussy, but I increased

the pressure against his cock. "Uuhh, are you afraid to shoot your load on

your belly? Don't you like that ... sticky feeling" I hissed at him.

Surprisingly I thought at my parents. At home it was very imortant to use

a 'clean' way of expression and such words will be absolutely unthinkable.

Maybe it was the reason why I get so horny by talking dirty. "I'm sure you

would give everything to shove your prick in my tight cunt and shoot your

load in me, right? But I won't allow it to you. I will make you still

wetter with my slick juices and then we will go to the party without

cleaning ourself.You know, sometimes I love it to be so ... dirty ."

His cock jerked dangerously at my pussy and I again increased the

pressure and the speed of my rubbing motions. "Mmmh, and when you .. cum -

where do you want to shoot your load?" I panted. "Would you like to shoot

on my trimmed pussy-hair ... or would you like to make my round ass-cheeks

wet with your sperm?" I came very close to my orgasm by asking him that

way. The decision, where I would let him shoot his load came too fast. I

felt a powerful twitch in his cock, just in the moment I reached my own

orgasm. Quickly I lifted my ass up from his jerking cock, gripped his cock

firmly in my hand and aimed the tip against my pussy. We looked both at the

amazing sight of his cock, covering my pussylips and hairs with an enormous
load of his white sperm. Like I expected, his cock didn't loose his

hardness and I sat again with my pussy on it. Every move generated wet,

sloppy sounds and it felt so nasty to glide in this mixture of his sperm

and my pussy-juice. I bent forwards and pulled my panties with my teeths

off his mouth. Then we kissed wildly and rubbed our bodies together in the

way of fucking. "You have your reward well-deserved" I whispered to him

after a while. He smiled. "What kind of reward?" "Uuh, just at this moment

I decided..." I hinted and Carsten eyes widened curiously "... that I

don't want to go to the party sooo ... sticky. And now I allow you to

lick me clean." For a second he thought about it, but I already shivered by

the prospect of this ‚special' enjoyment. His cock jerked as I stood up

and moved to his head. Then I hovered spread-legged over his face and sank

slowly down. My pussy was just a few inches away from his face and he had

his tongue ready for this ‚sloppy' seconds. I smiled at him and whispered

"please, very ... cleanly, would you?" and then I sat down on his face.

Immediately he sticked his tongue between my squishy lips and sucked his

own sperm out of me. A series of little, exciting orgasms hit me, but I

tried to keep quiet because I didn't want him to stop. "Yesss, but ... you

have to lick it of my pussy hairs, too" I sighed as his tongue seemed to

get tired. He obeyed and then he brought me again over the edge by licking

on my sensous clit. "O.K., we have to go" I said after a few minutes of his

licking. I stood up, gave him a brief kiss and went to the dresser. A few

minutes later we were on our way to the party.

Though my little 'incident' with Carsten I was very hot. "Thanks god I

put on new panties. Elsewhere you would have now a wet spot on your seat"

I teased him, because I knew how much he loved his car and how much time he

spent to keep it clean. He just smiled and looked at my naked legs. I sat

with my short, wide skirt around my hips, so just my skimpy panties
seperated my pussy from the seat. His hand glided high on my inner thighs

and stroked over my skimpy panties. "Mmmh, the red one, my favorite" he

murmured. I knew the reason, why he (and other boys) loved my special red
panties so much. It was a very thin, silken fabric, very tight, so he

could feel easily the outlines of my pussy through it. Still more arousing

for him was, that he saw a dark, wet spot in the fabric when I was horny

(and that was almost everytime). And I loved it by myself, because it felt

amazing when the thin silk was pulled between my ass-cheeks... As we

arrived, the party was pretty going and most of the people were in an easy

mood through the alcohol. With my first glance I recognised Alex, one of my

ex-boyfriends. He was a fool, but a marvellous fucker. Thinking of his

dumb, almost brutal kind to shove his cock in my pussy made me instantly

wet (ter). He also looked at me - or better, looked at my extremly short

skirt and my firm thighs. Though our late arrival, I went alone in the

kitchen to get something to eat. Someone else came in the kitchen behind

me. I thought it was Carsten, because he also was hungry as we arrived.

Suddenly I felt a hand, gliding under my skirt and pressing directly on

my silk-covered pussy. The roughness made clear to me, that it wasn't

Carsten, who attacked my so ... naughty. My juices shoot in my panties
and I pressed my legs together to keep his hand a firm hold. He stepped

close to me and licked my earlobe. "Hi, horny bitch" he greeted me and his

primitive words increased my horniness. His fingers rummaged in my panties
and sampled my juices. I reached behind me and grabbed his cock and his

balls. I kneaded them hard and fest the jerks under his tight jeans.

"Mmmh, they feel very full. Do you have a sexual crisis with your honest,

little girlfriend?" "Since I couldn't fuck you on a regular base, I have

this crisis all the time" he answered and continued to fuck me with two

fingers. We had to stop abruptly, because the host entered the kitchen.

Alex left the kitchen, because he was clever enough to avoid rumours about

us. The moment I was alone in the kitchen I grabbed a sausage, pushed my

panties to the side and shoved it a few times in my dripping pussy. I left

the kitchen, went to Alex, gave him the sausage and whispered in his ear,

that I have to met him in an hour (last room on the first floor. I knew

the house and I knew this room was empty, because the parents of our host

were on holiday).

Meanwhile I made Carsten hot on my typical, verbal way. While he was

talking to his friends, I whispered dirty things in his ear. Shortly before

the hour was by, Alex 'dissapeared' from the party. A few minutes later I

went to the toilet and made my way to the 'empty room'. As I entered the

room, I saw Alex, sitting on a chair, smiling. His trousers were open and

his thick prick was standing high in the air. I felt so horny that I

didn't waste time. I went directly to him and squatted over his cock. He

lifted my skirt with his strong hands, so I just pushed my knickers to the

side and sat down on his thick cock. We moaned simultanous as he entered me

and a second later I pushed my tongue deep in his mouth. We kissed

greedily and I shuddered, as his hands kneeded my round cheeks. I moaned

louder as I felt his fore-finger searching his way between them and rubbed

my tight asshole. "Watch out, bitch" he yelled, "don't make my jeans wet."

It seemed, he worried about his further presence at the party. "Mmmh, but I

thought you like it, when everything is really wet with my juices" I teased

him and began a fast ride on his cock. He didn't answer, but he bent

forwards to kiss my tits through my thin pullover. Now I worried about the

wet spots he would leave with his tongue. With a quick move I pushed the

pullover up so it rested over my firm breasts. "Yesss, lick my nipples" I

moaned loud and shoved my erect tits in his face. He know how to make me

hot, because, adding to his mouth on my tits, I now felt his finger deeper

in my ass. "Ooh, yesss, I'm almost there" he groaned. I stopped riding

him, because I had something different in mind. I stood up, so that his

cock left my pussy with a smacking sound. He wanted to push me back on his

cock, but I gripped his prick and sank down, shoving his cock in my

panties, so it was rested between my pussy-hair and my tight panties.

The feeling was good for him, though he wasn't in my pussy anymore. But

I knew from our relationship that he liked my various 'panty-games'. "What

do you have in your pervert mind" he asked, enjoing my continued riding.

Instead of an answer I bent his had back, placed my mouth on his and let a

good amount of saliva run into his mouth. His cock jerked heavily by this

action. "I don't want you to shoot in me" I panted in his mouth, "I want to

feel your sticky cum in my pussy-hairs and in my panties." He murmured

something and I pressed his cock through my knickers tighter at my pussy.

Again I let my saliva dribble into his mouth and that sent him over the

edge. As the first globs of his hot sperm shot in my panties, my own,

powerful orgasm hit me. I enjoyed the great feeling when his slimy cum
drenched my panties and my pussy. I used one hand to smear his juices in

my panties. "You're the horniest piece of ass I ever met" he panted as he

was able to speak. I still felt very horny, but to my frustration I felt

his cock shrink at my pussy. "We should go back to the party" I said, "but

I can't let you go this way - what will your little girlfriend think, if

she could smell the sexy fragrance of another woman on your cock." I knelt

before him and put his cock in my mouth. He tasted, combined with my

juices, georgous and I made loud, slurping sounds in hope to get him hard

again. But no success, he was limp. I let my skirt fall over my ass and

went to the door, without looking at him. "Be ready, maybe I need you

again tonight" I whispered to him as I closed the door. For myself I

decided to look after another hard cock to satisfy my needs.

Carsten seemed nervously as I met him (he was afraid, I would cheat on

him!) "Hello dear" I smiled to him. Then I whispered in my 'little girls
voice': "You must help me tonight, please. I'm so wet and horny - you HAVE

to lick my pussy tonight." He smiled and seemed calm. We kissed

passionately, but he interrupted the kiss with an asking expression in his

face. Could he smell my 'just fucked'-odour? Before he could say anything,

I let him stand alone and said, that we should have some fun before driving

home. Then I inspected the room for another delicious cock, hidden under a

jeans. I detected Heiko, the shy and quiet younger brother of our host. I

went to him and asked him for fire. Nervously he lit my cigarette.

Carsten looked at us from the distance. He had no argue, because Heiko was

no serious competitor (he thought). We made a bit small-talk and after a

while I asked him: "Where is your girl-friend?" His face reddened. "Oh, no

girl-friend at the time." "Hey, you look as if the girls were running after

you" I flattered. "Yeah, but the last four month, there was no good ...

opportunities for a girl-friend." "Four month" I replied surprised. For

myself I thought about how well-filled his eggs felt after that long

abstinence. Then I imagined him, standing in front of me and wanking his

prick... Heiko noticed my dreamily expression. "I can't be a girl-friend to

you" I whispered to him seductively, "but if I can help you on another

way..." He looked surprised at me. I stretched my body, so he could see my

hard nipples poke through my thin pullover. He seemed to understand because

his face brightened. He smiled at me and then his eyes glued on my firm

tits. "What kind of help do you mean" he asked, hinting, "Ask me and I give

you the answer" I replied, bending forwards so my tits brushed his arm. He

thought a moment and then asked "Would you ... kiss me?" He seemed unsure

and afraid, because for a few seconds I acted shocked. But then I smiled

at him. "Be in the empty room upstairs. In fifteen minutes you will get

my answer." Five minutes after that I saw him climb the stairs to the first

floor. I smiled, because I knew every second was now an eternity for him.

Almost thirty minutes later I followed him. His eyes gleamed as I entered

the room. He stood just a few inches away from me. "Which part of my body

would you like to kiss" I asked him with no further introduction. He

smiled, still very nervous. "Your mouth" he answered as if there were no

other parts, a man could kiss on a woman's body. Immediately I pressed my

mouth on his and shoved my tongue deeply in it. He moaned surprised and

wasn't able to reply my attack properly. Almost one minute later I broke

the kiss. "Do you have another wish?" I asked shortly. "I ... I don't

know" he answered hesitantly. "O.K. Then would you be so nice to fullfil

my first wish." He seemed surprised but didn't protest. "Open your trousers

and show me your cock" I demanded. He looked as if he was hit with a

hammer. "C'mon, I will see your prick" I repeated my wish in a direct

manner. He began to unzip his trousers and then he pushed them, with his

underpants, down to his knees. I looked at a beautiful, very hard cock.

He sticked straight in the air and seemed so hard that the tip shimmered in

a blue color. "Look at this" I chirped, "what a nice cock you have." I bent

forwards and gripped his cock carfully. As I felt how hot it was I pressed

it firmly in my hand. "I felt as if he was new. Was it ever in a woman's

pussy?" I teased.

"Certainly it was" he answered embarrassed. He wanted to continue

speaking but my hand glided deeper and kneeded his balls, which made him

breathless. "Uuhh, they felt full of hot sperm. What do you said? No

girlfriend since four months?" He nodded his head. "Does that mean, you

didn't shoot a load for four months? In your age?" I asked in disbelieve.

He didn't answer. He seemed to feel more and more embarrassed and was not

able to pass my kinky questions. "I bet, you jerk your cock almost every

day. Right?" I continued my teasing. "Then you take your nice cock and

rub it til you shoot your load on your belly..." I didn't wait for an

answer. Instead I demanded him to express his next wish. Elsewhere I

would tell him mine. "I ... I would like to see your ... pussy" he

declared with a trembling voice "My, what a naughty boy you are" I joked,

trying not to hurt him. "Would you help me with that" I asked while I

slowly pulled my skirt up. "I hold my skirt and you can pull my panties
down." He looked at me and looked quizzical at the dark stains in my

knickers. Though they were almost dry they look very naughty. "I will tell

you a secret?" I declared to his asking view. "Just an hour ago I had very

wild sex - here in this room. Unfortunately you see some ... remnants of

this adventure." He couldn't believe this story and I had to push him out

of his thoughts. "C'mon sweetheart, pull them down." He raised his hands,

put them on my hips and began to pull my knickers down. Just in the moment

he could see my trimmed bush completely, I told him to stop. He still

stand close to me, face level with my crotch and looked at my sperm-smeared

pussy and my soiled panties. "Do you like what you see?" I asked him with

my teasing voice. "Very nice" he answered like a 'good boy'. "I think you

would love o put your cock in this pussy. Uuhh yess, you would like my

pussy. She's so tight and hot and so ... squishy at the moment." He

moaned as he heared my words. "But I will not allow you to fuck my cunt" I

said in a hard voice. "Stand straight now" I commanded.

He took his hands away from my body and stood, with his cock pointing to

my direction. I held my skirt up to allow him furthermore a view to my

aroused pussy. "Now look at my pussy and jerk your cock in front of me" was

my next command. My tone was clear and he began immediately to follow. His

hand glided in slow motions on his cock and I saw a few drops of precum at

the tip. "You have to say it before you're cumming, o.k." I said to him but

wasn't sure if he understood. "Is your hand to dry?" I asked after a while.

"Would you like to shove your fingers in my slimy pussy and get some juice"

I teased. I opened my legs as far as my panties allow. Then Heiko shoved

his finger between my dripping pussy-lips. He breathed heavy and his

fingers slided in my wetness. I moaned also by this contact. Then he

looked in my eyes and I saw that he was near to his orgasm. "Come to me" I

sighed", "and then shoot your come on my hot, wet cunt" My voice was slow

and seductive. He took his hand from his cock, moaned loud and began to

shoot. I pulled my skirt higher, because I was afraid he would make a mess

of it with his enormous load. But he aimed his cockhead perfectly to my

pussy. The first stream hit my bush, the second hit the crotch of my

panties. Then he stepped again closer to me, so the next six, seven

streams spurted on my hips and my thighs. Then it was over and he stood

beside me, sighing. "That was very good" I praised him like a mother a good

child. I gripped his cock and wiped it over my sticky cunt. Then I pulled

my panties up and made, again, my way to the door. "You have my phone

number? Call me tomorrow. I think I'm in the mood to let you fuck me."

"Let's go home" I whispered two minutes later in Carsten's ear as I arrived

in the party room. I took a new glass of champagner and placed me near to

him. "If I don't get your tongue in my pussy within the next half hour, I

will take a stranger at this party" I whispered to him. Then I pulled him

in a corner of a room, so he stood with his back to the others and covered

me completly. "Put your hands between my legs and feel how wet I am" I

required. I stood in a way he could directly put his hand on my pussy.

His whole body jerked as he felt 'my' wetness. He pressed his hand firmly

against my clit and then he pulled me into the room. Five minutes later we

were in our car on the way home. Without speaking, we walked with quick

steps into the house. Carsten switched the lights on, but I decided, it

was better if we made love in the dark (I love sex with full light, but I

couldn't risk the chance that Carsten inspected my soiled pantiey or my

sperm-covered cunt.

I kissed him passionately and I shoved him to the bed. He sat and I

stood before him as he pressed his face in my lower belly. I turned

around, lifted my skirt and pressed my ass against his face. I moved my

hips as he kissed me eagerly and enjoyed the felling of his fingers, which

explored my drenched knickers and my overflowing pussy. "Lay down on the

bed" I commanded with a muffled voice. "I think, I'll ride your tongue."

Seconds later I squatted over his face. Almost brutally I ripped my own

panties in two pieces and pressed my soaked pussy in his face. "Lick me,

lick me really good" I groaned loudly and was scared, my parents could hear

me. Carsten was very greedy and sucked my pussy very good. His tongue was

deeply between my swollen pussy-lips. "Yeaahh, goooodd" I moaned, now with

a lower voice. "Lick my pussy clean" I whimpered and had to smile about

the degree of truth in my last words. "C'mon, open your mouth" was my next

demand to him. He guessed what I had in mind and he opened his mouth

willingly. "Now I will stuff my soiled panties in your mouth and then I

will wank your thick cock ‚til you shoot" I predicted. I stuffed my

knickers (which were messed up from two other guy) in his mouth. He

muffled by the intense aroma he tasted and his cock twitched in my hand.

Then I switched the light of my room and looked at my pityfull friend. He

had my soiled panties in his mouth and his face was smeared with the juices

of two other man. I made a gesture that he should stand on the bed. On my

knees, I took of my pullover so my tits were in the same level as his cock.

"Huuuh, you're very horny right now, aren't you" I asked and rubbed the tip

of his cock over my nipples. "Now I will jerk your cock and then, ... then

I'll allow you to shoot your hot jism over my naked tits" I moaned to him

while I'm already wanked his cock. I know that I had not much to do to send

him over the edge. Just seconds later his balls twitched and he shot a

huge load of semen on my tits. I aimed his cock alternating from my right

to my left tit, so they were both thickly covered with his sperm. "Look at

me, you naughty boy" I acted angry, after I had drained his balls

completely. You made a terrible mess of my body." He grinned proudly,

because he was aware, how much I loved the feeling of hot sperm on my skin.

"I hope you bring that filthy ‚derailment' in order" I continued my playful

anger. He looked at me, wondering what I had in mind. "Don't look like an

idiot. Lick your cum from my sweet tits. And be very cleanly" I said with

my sweetest voice. Carsten didn't protest. No, he bent greedily forwards

and licked, with great enjoyment, his own sperm from my tits. I think, I

had enough fun for that day.

****

Carsten's story: Hi, my name is Carsten and now you're reading the story
of my relationship with Bettina. To understand this story it's neccessary

to read Bettina's story first - like I did just two weeks ago. I was

shocked to find her story in the internet. After you have read my story
you will know what a calculating bitch Bettina is... I met her for the

first time two years ago. From other boys I've heard many difficult things

about her. Some said she is the horniest piece of ass in town, other said

she's soo prudish and only a very smart cockteaser. In one thing all boys
said the same: she is the prettiest and most arousing girl around. I was

very surprised as, one day, she picked me out and asked, if I wanted to

drink a coffee with her. As we sat in a small, quiet coffee shop, she

hinted that she found me very attractive and that we should see more often.

At the end of our conversation she placed her hand high on my leg and asked

me if I would like to come to her tomorrow night for - because her parents
weren't at home. Now I know that this question was the beginning of my

time as her ‚victim'. As I arrived at her house on the next evening I went

wild by the second I saw her. She wore a supershort skirt with a deep neck

and my mouth watered immediately by the view of her firm tits. Then I

imagined, how nice it would be to dive with my face between those long,

slim legs. But - nothing happened that evening (apart of some short

moments, when she allowed me a glance in her decollete or between her

legs). And these moments seemed to precisely choosen by her! As I went home

that night I was horny as hell and I couldn't kept my thoughts of that

heavenly and sexy, but very teasing girl. Our relationship went on that way

- almost four weeks without any contact of our body. Just stolen glances.

We met on a regular base and my cock was incredible hard all the time.

Then, the first sexual contact. We were in an overfull bar with some

friends and I got very jealous, because Bettina talked for almost an hour

with one of her ex-boyfriends. It seemed like they were flirting and she

didn't spoke with me the whole time. I breathed in her ear with an angry

voice and demanded to go home with me. Instead of an answer I felt her

hand touching my cock through my trousers. All my anger was blown away and

I skipped my wish to go home because I didn't want her to stop. It seemed

as if she wanted to bring me to orgasm, right in the middle of our friend,

but every time I was shortly before my orgasm, she stopped her experienced

grip and let me cool down. At the moment I decided to go to the toilets to

give my cock some relief, she began to say goodbye to our friends and

whispered something in her girlfriends ears. I was at the target of my

dreams (I thought). On our war back home she sat on the car seat in a way I

could clearly see her white, skimpy panties. "You're barely able to drive

with such a boner in your jeans" she spoke with ridiculous tone. I didn't

answer. "Are we getting excited as I wanked your cock in the bar?" she

cooed. I had to swallow. She made me nervous and horny with her naughty

talk. "Who knows, maybe I will jerk your cock again tonight" she continued

with a smile on her face. She talked this way until we were at her house

and I had a great urge to shoot my load. On the other side I worried about

her kind of teasing. In her room she lay on her bad and pleaded me to pull

her shoes off and massage her feet. "If you're good at this, the chance of

a sweet reward increases" she promised. In my position at her feet I was

able to look between her legs for a long time and it seemed that her

panties were already damp. "O.K., it's enough" she stopped my massage.

"Kneel down on my bed." She grinned as I knelt on her bed within two

seconds. "Mmmh, your cock is very large, isn't it?" she whispered with her

eyes fixed on the bulge in my jeans. "Are you happy to be ... wanked of

from such a pretty girl?" she asked me in her special tone. I nodded and

looked in her eyes. The expression wasn't as excited as I expected. Did

she act excited, just to make me feel good? She knelt down and shoved her

manicured hand in my trousers. Immediatly she went under the waistband of

my pants and she was just one inch away from my throbbing cock. "Iiiih" she

squeaked and pulled her hand quickly off my trousers. "It's dripping wet"

she acted surprised. Sure, there were a few drops of my precum in my pants

and on the tip of my cock, but - she has to know that man (or boys) got

wet. But this situation was embarrassing for me. "You're not joking? I

should touch this wet, sticky thing with my hands?" she asked in disbelief.

I was sure, she wanted to humilate me. "Your pants are also ... wet and

..." she brought her hand to her face and inhaled my fragrance. "... and

smelly." Then the expression in her face got more friendly. "Why don't you

go into the bathroom and wipe your cock dry? You can pull out your jeans,

but please, keep on your pants." Then she turned away and switched on the

TV. Every reasonable man had left her room and ended the relationship.

But I was addiccted to this slutty, bitchy ... but soooo sweet girl. I

followed her order, hoping to get in her skimpy pants if I do what she

requests. As I came back, she gave me a very seductive smile and hinted I

should sit on the bed, close to her. Her eyes wandered over my body to the

big bulge in my pants. Suddenly she straddled my lap so her skirt slided up

to her hips. Now my cock was only seperated from her delicious pussy by

two layers of cotton. "Do you feel how hot my pussy is?" she spoke and

slowly moved her hips. I nodded and tried to kiss her, but before my lips

met hers she turned her head sideway. "Actually ... I'm a little bit

sorry, that you wiped your cock dry" she purred, "normally, a wet cock with

precum on it's tip makes me feel really horny." I couldn't believe what I

heard. She never spoke so dirty to me before. Then her wet tongue entered

my mouth and we exchanged a very passionate kiss and accepted that my hands

kneaded her perfect tits through her skirt.

"Too bad you didn't oppose my request ... elsewhere I had wanked your

wet, sticky cock ... and maybe I had took it in my mouth to lick up all

that slick precum ..." Unable to reply anything I looked at her while she

opened the top buttons of her skirt. "So I will just rub my pussy on your

bulge and ... allow you to lick on my nice titties." She simply pulled her

expensive bra upwards and pushed her right tit in my face. Gready I started

to lick her delicious, erect nipples what made her breathing really hard

and increasing her sexy movements on my lap. Her pussy juices drenched her

panties as well as my pants and I felt that she got an small orgasm. Then

she moaned loudly and rocked on my cock. Her orgasm was so loud I was

afraid her parents will hear us. All the time I tried to push against her,

hoping that I will reach my own orgasm, but then, after two minutes, she

relaxed and fell on the bed. "OK, please, be so nice, take your clothes and

leave me alone, sweetheard" she said to me to my surprise. I didn't

expected she could be so hard. I stood up and took my clothes. I wanted to

leave without a word or a smile and I was sure - as soon as I left her room

I never wanted to see that bitch again. She saw this expression in my

face. "See you tomorrow ... and you'll get your next chance, but ... do

you like to inhale my sweet pussy fragrance ... as a farewell present?"

Without waiting for my answer she turned around and looked again at the TV.

This time her legs were lewdly spread and it seems she expected that I

pushed my face between them and smell at her pussy. I couldn't resist and

bent forwards to inhale this strong female fragrance of this heavenly

beauty. I couldn't stop because the sight she offered was also georgeous.

Her wet panties were pulled tightly between her raound, elastic ass-cheeks

and the thin fabric clinged wet on her aroused pussy. But then I left,

because I wouldn't risk a new humilation this day.

The next day wasn't more succesful. She greeted me demured and acted as

if she had to do something important for her college. So I sat in her

room, waiting till she found time for me. We hadn't plans for the evening,

but she was dressed very sexy. A tight, black skirt, black stockings (or

pantyhose). a tight, white t-shirt without bra, which accentuated her

dark, erect nipples. Later we lay, like the evening before, on her bed,

simply talking. I was scared to make some moves in the ‚sex-direction',

but I was surprised as she suddenly stretched out her hand and gripped my

cock through my jeans. "Is ‚he' hard all the time?" she asked innocent.

"All the time when I'm with you" I answered and gave her a compliment. She

smiled and seemed flattered. "When I start to jerk you through your jeans

... do you again get such a big wet spot in your pants like yesterday?"

she sked like a courious child. "Yes" I answered and was willing, not to be

humilated by her like the evening before. Then she opened the zipper of my

trousers and touched my pants with her fingertip. "Mmmh, again so ... wet"

she purred. "I bet you would die for if I would let you fuck me, wouldn't

you?" My cock jerked by this question. "... your thick cock ... deep into

my tight, wet pussy ... fuck me hard..." She cooed and made me silly with

this dirty talk "... and then shoot your load and fill my sweet pussy with

your hot goo ..." I closed my eyes, tried to imagine something different,

so I could last a few seconds longer. "But you know, that I'm not just one

of that cheap sluts?" Her voice suddenly sounded severe instead of erotic.

She stood up and went to her writing desk. "Pull down your shorts and show

me your cock" she ordered and I did it immediatly. "What I meant exactly,

that I won't allow you to push your cock in my sweet pussy ..." Again she

humilated me by changing her behaviour from one second to another. I

wanted to leave. "... but right now I feel in the mood to let you rub yur

cock over my inner thighs and my panty covered pussy" she addet and my plan

was again destroyed. Not looking in my direction she bent forward on her

desk, presenting me her sexy ass and moved her hips seductivly. I sat on

the bad, looking how she slowly pulled her skirt upwards. "Come over" she

cooed, "I want to see yur hard cock from near" I stood up and went to her

with my cock jumping with each step. Her eyes went to my swollen cock and

she licked her lips seductively. Her head was only inches away from my

cock and I wish she would lick me. "Yes, and now stand close behind me ...

and move as if you fuck me" she purred. Slowly I went behind her lusious

ass and pressed my big throbbing cock against this elastic cheeks. As she

felt the contact she moved still more provocativly and I was afraid to

shoot my load. I saw a tiny white g-string under her black, shiny

pantyhose and I wished to pull it down. The sight was so arousing, my cock

jerked against her ass-cheeks. I wanted to kneel down and smell her pussy
through the silky nylon. "Not now, later. Push your cock between my legs"

Bettina requested. Slowly I shoved my hard cock between her nylon clad

legs. Bettina moaned loud as she felt the contact of my hot cock. It felt

arousing and instinctivly I started to pump my cock between her legs.

Bettina, too, moved and replied my fucking movement. "Uuuuuh... I love it

... feeling your cock so close to my dripping wet pussi" she moaned before

she turned her head to shove her tongue in my mouth. "And you like it also

... to almost ... fuck me, do you?" she asked breathless. "Do you have

to shoot soon?" Before I could answer, my cock twitched and I shot an

enormous load of hot sperm on her legs. She moved her ass and her thighs,

so all of my spunk was rubbed on her ass-cheeks and between her legs. After

I cooled down a little bit she still pressed my cock between her thighs,

holding it close. I enjoyed this wicked game, suspecting that I wouldn't

get the chance to really fuck her. Then she turned and looked angry in my

eyes. "Look what you have done" she complained and leaned backwards against

the desk. "You messed up my expensive pantyhose with your dirty goo!" She

only acted angry and my cock twitched in excitement by this naughty sight.

With her left hand she smeared a thick glob of sperm on her inner thigh. "I

would suggest that you clean me thoroughly with your tongue." I couldn't

answer, because I won't believe what she had in mind. I had read about

such kinky things in the internet, but never expected, that I'll do it.

Bettina recognizes the expression in my face and she sounded sexier as she

added: "You like, licking my pussy, yes? Right now, there will be one

layer of nylon and one of silk between your tongue and my pussy, but, as an

reward, you'll get my panties." Her tone signalizes that she was sure I'll

agree. I went to my knees and brought my head between her legs. "Yesss"

she purred, "lick my sweet pussy ... make everything clean with your

tongue." Her excitement was obvious as she rubbed her pussy in my face. It

tasted salty and was already cold on her pantyhose, as I licked it off.

But the next moment I realized, that I got more and more excited about what

I was doing. Seconds later I was horny as hell and licked and sucked every

inch in her crotch area, till I tasted her own strong pussy fragrance.

After I licked her clean, she moaned and told me, hwo much she enjoyed my

tongue job. And then she added, that it was time for me to leave. On the

quizzical expression in my face she saw, that I expected something, Without

words she left the room and seconds later she handed me her tiny g-string

through the semi open door. Satisfied to get my trophy I went home to

masturbate the whole night with her soiled panties. From that day on we

had sex at least three or four times a week. That sounds often, but mostly

she made sex only to humilate me. My cock never had ‚real' contact to her

pussy or her tits or her mouth. Everytime there was one layer of nylon,

cotton or her bra between us - and all the time she requested me to lick my

sperm from this soiled clothings. I felt that she dominated me more and

more, but every time I decided to bring our relationship to an end, she was

sooo sweet and turned my head. Also that day I quit working after lunch. I

had met a girl in my company and decided to end my relationship to Bettina

to be free for this new girl. I was in Bettina's room, waiting for her to

come home from college. It was a very hot day and I waited almost two hours

in her room. Normally she came home all the week at the same time, but she

didn't tell me she would play tennis after college. She was surprised that

I was in her room and also realized by the resolutness in my expression,

that she teased me too much the evening before. But as she stood there in

her super short tennis skirt, I felt that I started to getting weak.

Instead of quitting our relationship, I went directly to her and took her

in my arms. She replied my kiss very passionatly and made my cock throb

against her belly. As she felt my hands on her backside, kneading the soft

cheeks of her ass and then gliding between her cheeks, she rejected me

softly. "But darling ... I'm comming directly from tennis training ...

I'm really sweaty. Lay down on the bad and wait for me while I take a

quick shower" she suggested. "... and then I'll wank you and you can

cover me again with your cum" she added with a seductive smile. Her sweaty

body and her almost animalic smell almost made me mad and I ignored her

suggestion. Greadily I pushed my hand between her legs and discovered,

that she was dripping wet down there. I was aware that she becomes very

fast very wet, but I never felt her so ... squishy (later I find out, that

it wasn't my attack. The reason was, that she was freshly fucked from her

ex and he came three times in her pussy). I was so horny, I pushed her on

the bed, ripped her panties off and pressed my face on her dripping cunt.

With one quick move I buried my tongue deep between her swollen pussy lips

- and felt that she came immediatly. Then I parted from here, still prepard

to leave her. Only if she would let me fuck her ... then I was willing to

be with her. It seemed that she could read my mind, because she opened my

trousers with her experienced fingers and pulled my cock out. "Yeaahhh,

c'mon lover ... today I wanna feel your cock in my pussy" she moaned. And

yes, just a few seconds later I was, trousers around my ankles, on top of

her and fucked her really hard. I was surprised and overwhelmed that she

allowed me to stick my cock in her (already fucked) pussy, so this

delicious moment only lasted a few seconds - then I spurted inside her,

loudly moaning. One part was going truth because I fucked her additional

two times this day, each time I licked her clean afterwards. It was

something like a routine - I fucked her and went down on her directly after

that to have the, she called it, sloppy seconds. When she got her period,

she was hornier than the rest of the months. She wanted to lick my cock

almost every day, what I enjoyed very much. She was a expert cock sucker

and enjoyed it to let me spurt in her mouth. Then she let the mixture of

my goo and her saliva run out off her mouth down my cuck - just to lick it

off again and again.But as much as I enjoyed this part, I hated it when she

finally let this mixture run in my mouth and waited till I gulped it down.

She got horny, when I did this, rubbed her pussy and got very quickly an

orgasm. But I never was suspected that she was cheating on me. Even when

she came late to me after her ‚girly nights'. Then she was always

extraordinary horny and, before we fucked together, she wanted to sit on my

face (later I learned, that she wanted me to lick other men sperm off her

pussy, because her girly nights were dates with different lovers). Although

she allowed me to fuck her regularly, she didn't stop to humilate me. One

day last summer we were in as swimming bath, together with a few friends.

We were on a meadow near the pool and I felt she had something in mind. We

were only a few meters away from our friends, on a big towel and we flirted

and kissed hot. First she only had fun as she saw my trouble to hide my

erection under my swim pants. Then we lay together, she blocked the views

from the others, when she pushed her hand in my pants and pulled it down a

little bit, till the tip of my cock was visible. Then she rubbed me and

whispered dirty things in my ear. "Yess, sweetheard, I'll wank your nice

cock, because I want you to shoot on your belly..." she moaned. Seconds

before my spermshot out I had a warm, wet feeling on my leg. When the

first glob of sperm shot off my cock I realized, that Bettina peed on my

leg - just a few meters away from my best friends. But I was so horny that

this kinky action from her turned me on additionally and I came harder than

ever Later I realized my bad situation. She had only a wet spot in her

bikini bottom (what she had very often. But my pants were completly soaked

with her pee and I had a big load of sticky cum on my belly. At least she

was so fair to hand me a towel so I could clean myself a little bit and go

to the showers without attract to much attention. There were a few other

stories which are all worth to tell the readers who enjoy this naughty girl
stuff. Now I discovered, how she really is - cheating on me, enjoying,

when I eat her out after she fucked with her es .... and to say the truth:

I enjoy it also and I will act to her as if I didn't found her story.