Sex

Silke stood in front of Max’s bedroom door and took a deep breath. She had gotten ready especially for him. She was wearing a short, tight black dress that barely covered anything. The neckline was deep, revealing a large part of her breasts. The hem ended high on her thighs — with every movement it rode up dangerously. Underneath she wore nothing. No bra, no panties. She had shaved herself smooth, lotioned her skin and sprayed a bit of perfume on the insides of her thighs and between her breasts.

She felt both shameless and incredibly aroused.

When Max opened the door, he was already naked.

Silke stood there for a moment and looked at him. His cock was already half hard. It wasn’t extremely long, but thick — strong, with a broad, slightly reddish head and clearly visible veins running under the skin. The skin was lightly tanned, the head already glistening slightly. Below the shaft his heavy, full balls hung low.

Max looked her up and down. His gaze lingered on her cleavage and her bare legs.

“Come in,” he said hoarsely.

Silke stepped inside. The door closed behind her with a click.

She turned to him, looked him straight in the eyes and slowly began to undress. She first pushed the straps of the dress off her shoulders. The dress slid down and caught on her hips. Her breasts were free — the light pink nipples already hard. She pushed the dress further down over her hips until it fell to the floor.

She now stood completely naked in front of him.

Max’s cock twitched visibly and grew even harder.

Silke stepped closer, knelt down in front of him and took his cock in her hand. It felt hot and heavy. The skin was soft, but underneath it was rock hard. She stroked slowly from the base to the head. A clear drop of precum leaked from the tip.

She licked it off.

The taste was salty, slightly bitter and very masculine. An intense, musky scent hit her nose — the smell of an aroused man. She licked again, slowly and greedily, from the bottom up until she reached the head. Then she opened her mouth and took him inside.

Max moaned quietly.

Silke sucked on him, let her tongue swirl around the head and took him deeper into her mouth. He was thick — she had to open her mouth wide. The veins rubbed against her tongue. She tasted him clearly: salty, slightly sharp, warm. She fucked him with her mouth, slow and deep, while one hand massaged his heavy balls.

Max’s hand tangled in her hair. He didn’t hold back. He thrust lightly into her mouth while she sucked him.

“Fuck… Silke…” he moaned.

She sucked harder, letting her spit run down his shaft. It made wet, filthy slurping sounds. She looked up at him while his cock was in her mouth. Her lips were shiny, her chin wet.

Max’s breathing quickened. His balls tightened. He moaned louder.

“Silke… I’m gonna cum… fuck…”

He gripped her hair tighter and came. Hot, thick spurts shot deep into her mouth. The taste was strong — salty, bitter, intense. She swallowed, but there was too much. Some ran out of the corner of her mouth and dripped over her chin onto her bare breasts.

Max breathed heavily. His cock still twitched in her mouth.

Silke slowly licked him clean, licked the last drops from his head and swallowed what was left. The taste stayed on her tongue — salty, masculine, filthy.

Max pulled her up, kissed her hard and pushed her onto the bed. He laid her on her back, spread her legs and immediately went between her thighs.

His tongue landed directly on her dripping wet pussy.

Silke jerked and moaned loudly.

Max licked her greedily. His broad tongue dragged over her swollen lips, lapped up her juices, circled her clit. He wasn’t gentle — he ate her hungrily, deep, as if he had been waiting for exactly this. He pushed his tongue inside her, fucked her with it, sucked on her lips.

Silke arched her back. Her hands clawed into the sheets. She was already so sensitive from the whole day that it was almost too much. But it felt incredibly good.

Max kept licking, faster, harder. His tongue slid over her clit, sucking it between his lips. He pushed two fingers into her and curled them while he licked.

“Max… fuck…” she moaned.

She came hard. Her body tensed, her pussy clenched around his fingers. She cried out softly as the orgasm crashed over her.

Max kept licking her until she twitched and tried to push him away. Then he straightened up, his cock already half hard again.

Silke lay there panting, legs spread wide, her body glistening with sweat. She looked up at him.

Max ran a hand over her stomach, between her breasts.

“You’re nowhere near done,” he said quietly.

Silke lay breathless on the bed as Max leaned over her. His cock was already half hard again. He looked at her with that hungry, almost disbelieving gaze.

“Again?” he asked quietly.

Silke just nodded. She wasn’t done yet. Her body wanted more.

Round 1 – Missionary

Max positioned himself between her legs, spread them wide and slowly pushed inside her. Silke moaned loudly. His cock was thick, warm and throbbing. She felt every vein as he stretched her open. He fucked her slowly, deep, with long strokes. Her tits jiggled with every thrust. Max looked her in the eyes as he drove into her.

“You’re so fucking wet… so tight…” he muttered.

Silke wrapped her legs around his hips and pulled him deeper. She felt his cock bumping against her cervix. The feeling was intense. She moaned loudly, her hands on his back. He fucked her harder, faster. Their bodies slapped together wetly. Her pussy made filthy, squelching sounds around his thick cock. She came first — hard, shaking, with a long, broken moan. Max followed shortly after. He pumped thick, hot loads deep into her pussy, filling her until it overflowed.

They lay there for a moment, breathing heavily, his cock still buried inside her.

Round 2 – Doggy Style

Max flipped her over. Silke got on all fours, ass high in the air. Max knelt behind her and slammed into her with one powerful thrust. Silke cried out. In this position he felt even bigger. He grabbed her hips and fucked her hard. Her ass clapped loudly against his body with every thrust. Her tits swung heavily beneath her.

“Fuck me… harder…” she moaned.

Max sped up. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. Silke came again — even harder this time. Her pussy clenched violently around his cock as she screamed his name.

She collapsed face-down into the pillow, ass still up.

Round 3 – Cowgirl

Max lay on his back. Silke straddled him. She took his still-hard cock in her hand and guided it into her dripping pussy. She sank down slowly until he was balls-deep inside her. Then she started riding him. First slowly, grinding in circles, then faster and harder. Her tits bounced wildly with every up-and-down motion. Max grabbed them, squeezed them roughly, twisted her hard nipples.

Silke moaned loudly. She rode him like a woman possessed. Her ass slapped loudly against his thighs. She came a third time, violently, while feeling him deep inside her. Max pumped his second load into her pussy — again flooding her completely.

She collapsed on top of him, panting, his cock still buried inside her.

But Max wasn’t done yet. They took a short break, had a midnight snack, and then went back to bed with renewed energy.

He flipped her onto her stomach, pulled her ass up high and pressed the head of his cock against her tight asshole.

“Just once… in every hole… please…” he whispered.

Silke hesitated. She liked anal. Jonas unfortunately didn’t. But she was so horny, so full of his cum, so willing. “Slowly…” she whispered.

Max spat on his cock and pushed in slowly. Silke moaned loudly. The pressure was intense, almost painful at first. But then her asshole gave way. He slid in inch by inch. It felt so full, so forbidden and incredibly intense.

Max fucked her ass slowly at first, then faster and harder. Silke moaned loudly, fingers clawing the sheets. It hurt and felt unbelievably good at the same time. She even came again — a deep, anal orgasm that shook her whole body.

Max groaned loudly and unloaded deep in her ass. Hot, thick spurts filled her.

He slowly pulled out. Cum leaked from both her pussy and her asshole.

Silke lay there, completely spent, filled with his cum in every hole. She felt used, dirty, horny and happy all at once.

Max lay down beside her and stroked her back.

“Thank you…” he whispered.