Confessions of a Whore in Berlin

This section of the blog reveals my true stories and experiences as an escort in Berlin. This is my I do what I do and why I love it!

If only all old men could be MOZZ!

MAKING AN OLDER MAN BLUSH

I was recently asked out for a date by an older gentleman who found my profile on Kaufmich.com . I was a bit skeptical because he was very persistent about taking me out. He revealed very little information about himself at first. He wanted to take me out to dinner last Sunday, but I had to cancel for being over tired. He asked me to come for dinner tonight instead, as he did understand that had I met him that Sunday, I would not have been the best company. He told me not to worry that he pays even for the time just to have dinner. I thought I have nothing to lose by meeting him for dinner. He seemed like a lonely guy who just wanted the company of a beautiful young girl...specifically one with big tits and an nice big ass...ME! He let me choose the restaurant and I thought that was nice. I chose a place walking distance home, should I need to bolt out in a hurry. But I also chose a place I had been wanting to go since my ex first met me and promised to take me, but never did....Ethiopian!

I met him promptly at 6pm. his picture was a true image of himself. Just a very simple normal older man. He was still dressed from work...in a uniform shirt. I was dressed very nice and I think it made him feel under dressed. But nonetheless, I got to introduce him to his first ethnic food in his whole 49 years. We talked in both German and English and I was quite proud of my ability to hold a conversation since I have been way out of practice. We ate a lovely meal and then he offered to drive me home. I accepted, because he seemed very nice and gentleman like. He made no attempts to talk about sex or anything other than normal conversation and treated me like a lady. In the car he handed me 100euro and asked if that was enough for the evening? I said of course it is. When we arrived to my place he asked if he could see me on Friday and I come to his place? He had hoped I did not disappoint him? I replied of course not and he didn't as I had no expectation other than an older man. I asked him how long he would like me on Friday and he responded 2 hours...he was an old man! I agreed to meet with him on Friday and knew it would not be horrible as this man will be a very happy man indeed. I do know that when he has his time with me on Friday....he will be blown away by the beauty that he already sees. He will enjoy the company and unless he takes Viagra...it will not be too exhausting. He is a very nice man from what I can see and I have a feeling he will want my companionship somewhat regularly. As I said good night I leaned over and gave him a nice peck on the lips and his face turned beet red and he said, wow you make me nervous! Very sweet and endearing! Thank you M

Part II

SO I met my guy again at the Schoenefeld airport at 2pm where he picked me up. I drove me to his small and quaint 1 bedroom apartment not 5 minutes away. He makes me a coffee and we sit and talk for a minute then he starts touching my tits. I said you want to see? He was like a little school boy mixed with a very happy golden retriever saying hello to his owner after being gone all day. He was all but howling when I got undressed. He quickly takes off his clothes and walks over to me and starts bouncing my breasts with his hands...up and down, up and down..then side to side..and then squeeze squeeze. Just happier than a pig in shit. Then he looks at my ass and repeats the same gestures with my ass. I grab the condom as he bends me over his couch and put it on blind. Poor guy really was out of shape and had not much offering in way of size, but s he was just beside himself in joy, I could not help bu be happy for him. He fucks me for all of 2 minutes and all the while making these animal noises and as he came...he was laughing hysterically. The closest I have ever come to experiencing this childlike behavior about sex, was when I was younger and took someone's virginity. But that is ok...I knew he thoroughly enjoyed himself and that made it worth it for me. He and I sat there on the couch as he calmed down and apologized for being so frenzie like and quick. I let him gaze upon my breasts as we talked about books...we share the same interests in reading material. Then he said, well I have another appointment at 3:30 we should go. Besides, I am an old man and I cn't do the hours of sex thing...this was what I needed! He said he would drive me where I needed to go. He handed me 150 euro for the 30 minutes I was with him...this was quite respectable considering the travel time alone to get to him was around 1 hour.

We got on the autobahn and as we were driving along, the police pulled him over for speeding. We end up following the police off into an area I was completely unfamiliar with. I could not believe how cordial the officers were. They did not approach my date with their cocks out ready for a pissing contest at all or with their hands on their guns like they would have in the US. In fact, I am not really sure if they had guns to begin with. They took his papers and went to the car to run the information. It seemed to take a longer time than usual, although I was not familiar with how this works in Germany. All I knew was that his speeding ticket was going to only be 30euro....pennies again compared to that in the US. I have never experienced a speeding ticket under $100 back home. In fact, with the amount of time it took to pull us over, talk to each other, run the papers, and for 2 police officers inside 1 BMW, I cannot see how a 30euro ticket would be worth the bother.

It turned out that there was something wrong with his license. I could overhear and understand what was being said. The cop asked if I could drive the car. My date said no, he had just picked me up from airport. At this point I got out of the car to smoke a cigarette. My date came over to me and told me that this was as far as he was going to be able to take me. He had to call employees to come pick him up and bring his car to where ever. I asked where the closest train station was and the cop pointed. SO I said good luck and hope your day gets better. He said, Aimmee I am so sorry for this and be sure you will get a great review on your profile and I will call you maybe next week or so!

After walking away I was still dumbfounded....if this was the US and there was something wrong with ones license...the cops would be putting cuffs on you and taking you off to jail, before they call a tow truck to impound the car. Then once all is sorted, you will have had to sit in jail and pay to get out and pay the ticket and pay for the towing and impound of the vehicle!!! And people ask me why I do not want to return to US, why I like Germany better?  Being treated with dignity and respect by police officers is a good start at the explanation. I would rather be a whore by choice in Berlin and screw men for money, than be a regularly screwed whore unbeknownst to the Man in the US.

VISITING BERLIN?

 

Visiting Berlin is one of my favorite advertisements. It allows me to offer a wide range of services from tour guides, creating awesome experiences through dining, clubs, cafe's, amongst other things. It also gives me the chance to meet different people from all over the world. Most of the men responding are married and visiting Berlin on business and seek the companionship of a beautiful lady while they are here for one night.

Many men are just a little lonely in their everyday lives or are just too busy to have the time with their families and wives. It makes me feel a bit guilty to be this other woman and I feel bad that these moments are somehow lost in their real lives, but I hope our encounter helps to make them feel appreciated in a way that seems to be lacking. Maybe rejuvenating a sense of manhood that was missing before. 

My last visiting encounter was very nice indeed. I like the way I screen my potential partners to find the right connection and match for mutual enjoyment. I spoke to him a bit through emails and he was very passionate and genuine in his needs and desires. A romantic guy from the US. I was not impressed by his picture but his personality was sweet and endearing. He was not keen on the paying part as he felt it would detract from the intimacy of it, but he agreed to my terms, as I assured him that the money, although a necessity, was just a side note to what I have to offer him.....and that is myself 100%. He booked me for 3 hours.

I met him on a Saturday night in his hotel lobby and we went to the hotel bar and had a cocktail. We spent an hour talking intimately about our lives and exchanged flirtatious gazes. He had the most beautiful eyes and he was better looking in person...more beautiful after talking to him. He noticed my tattoo on my neck and touched it gently with his finger tips and it made me tingle through out my body. I told him, that I liked the way his fingers felt on me there. We then went to his room and changed to go to the sauna. We hung out there with some other people and talked more and he explored my other tattoos and we talked about their stories. Once the other people left and we were all sweaty and wet he started to explore my body and kissed. I touched his body and admired his physique.

It made him feel good to be seen...it must have been a while since his body and soul were noticed in his normal life. I started to suck on his cock...until too much sweat was getting in my eyes. We decided to take it to the room. We showered and returned to his bed. We got naked and laid in bed talking and looking at each other in the eyes and admiring each others bodies. I finally got on top of him and started to rub my tits over his body, letting him feel my soft skin and curves envelope him. I rubbed my tits over his cock and back over his chest and into his mouth. He devoured my tits and when I leaned over him and my tits hung down he told me to stop right there so he could look at them. He said, right there...what a view! He started to push me downwards.

I knew what he wanted but I made him say it. I asked him what he wanted? He said, I want you to suck me. I said, say it again. "suck me"...again....suck me...I said you ask and you shall receive. I started from the top and played with him slowly and softly while looking into his eyes. I cupped his balls into my hands worked my way down sucking on them and lightly rubbing and squeezing them. They were still nice and firm..the way I like them.  Then I started again on his cock...teasing him. Then I started harder and faster and took his cock deep into my throat where he could feel my throat massage the top..then back up and down. Then I went back to his balls and his taint and then he lifted his body up in the air in extacy and I licked his asshole and that through him over the edge. I started to fuck him with my mouth nice, hard, fast, and deep.

 As he came, he curled his body in fetal position with his cock in my mouth. His body was convulsing and contracting. He howled and grunted and it was the most intense orgasm I had ever seen from a man. This gave me the most pleasure of all. This man was so fucking content, releaved and happy...because of me. He told me he had never had a blow job like that...at least even a good one for over 14 years...and given his bodily reaction, I believed him. Afterwards, we laid there naked and continued to talk intimately. I gave him many compliments and he made note that he liked that I flirt with my eyes. Then we took a shower together and got dressed...it was time for me to go. He was a gentleman and walked me down to the lobby. At the desk I showed him many great places to visit to eat on a map. As he walked me to the door, he told me how good he felt and that he really needed that and thanked me. He said, next time...you tell me why the name Aimmee!  I left knowing I made a man very happy with just giving him myself and I made a difference in his life. It is not about the money as much as it is knowing that I love what I do and the joy and bliss I can give to someone...making a difference!

SPANK THAT ASS UP!!!

Today's client desires to spank my ass for 1 hour! I am really looking forward to him bending me over his knee and thrusting his hand across my ass, then rub it gently and then kiss it! Take it harder with a flogger, my whimpers and squirming growing out of control...and for him to shove an apple in my mouth to keep this little piggy from squealing to loud....poor neighbors! Then he intends to play with my pussy...hopefully he will spank her too! I will report how bruised my ass is after our date...pics are very possible only if I receive requests in the comments!

My appointment went very well. We met at a Stundenhotel (Hourly Hotel) called Stockholm Pension Berlin. It was very nice, clean, and discrete. Here is the link...http://www.love-hotel-berlin.com/wir_uns.html  He was a true gentleman, however commanding with his German and German accent....HOT! He started with spanking me with his hands, then he went into using the wooden cleaning brush, and for the finale he used a leather paddle. The leather paddle brought me to tears. My eyeliner was down may face and covered the sheets.He hit me harder the more I cried. Although I was crying in pain, I was enjoying it. I think the release of tears was something I have needed. All the emotion I deny myself to feel came out with every drip. It was quite intense the physical pain and the internal pain being extinguished...very therapeutic. I think I would like to see him regularly. But now to find someone to rub my toosh with lotion...that is what I need...any takers?

Here are some pics from when I got home. I am sure they will turn black and blue as the week carries on. I will take more pics as the color changes.

THE IDEAL "PARTNER"

We rescheduled the date a week earlier. Our conversations on skype proved there was indeed an attraction and comfort ability with each other. He was cute, sweet, sexy, funny, and very very laid back. I knew we would have a great time together.

The day was approaching and in our conversation I asked him if he liked women to dress a certain way? He said, not really...usually when women dressed up in lingerie, it just didn't look right. They just couldn't pull it off. I told him I was thinking of wearing my corset for him, but that would have to see what mood I was in. Because it is true, I am a different person sometimes from day to day. Sometimes I feel introverted, social, silly, cute, sexy, studious...I had no idea what person was going to wake up that day. He had told me he got a contract for work and I was very excited for him, so I decided to bring a bottle of wine to celebrate.

Finally the day of our meeting. I was feeling sexy....score!!! I dared to wear my corset with fishnets and go for the more pin-up look underneath. I spent the day preparing myself..shaving, lotioning, manicuring, and fantasizing about him. When I left, I felt no nerves at all...I was very comfortable with the idea of having a really hot sexual encounter with him. When I arrived and saw him at the door, my heart jumped...he was so fucking hot in real life. He was taller than I thought, his thin beard was very nicely trimmed, he had beautiful skin, and his eyes had a deep glow. He invited me in and he had music going, the lights were dim and he was rolling a joint. His bed was nicely made, two wine glasses set out next to the bed next to a few fun toys along with the money. As I took my coat off, he looked at me and said, wow you are so hot...so much better looking in person. I mean you were hot online, but in person...man! Flattery gets you everything! As I took off my shoes, he left to the kitchen and returned with a plate of mozzarella cheese drizzled with a balsamic reduction. He really is holding true to treating me like a goddess, I thought. 

We took some time to talk and let him finish his joint and he asked if we could get more comfortable? I said sure and stood up and took off my dress as I was looking forward to his reaction to my undergarments. He just sat there with his jaw to the ground and said, OMG! I did a turn around for him to see every angle of my body and then got down on  my knees before him. I told him to touch my corset and feel the tightness of it and explained to him it was made from whale bone and was not a cheep store bought piece. I had had this corset for almost 18 years and it still has kept its form. He loved running his hands along my waste and then to my ass. I asked if he wanted to take it off? He said, no leave it on, but lets take off the bra. Once my breasts were revealed he could do nothing to resist planting his face into my cleavage and sucking my nipples. He removed his shirt so I could feel his nice, youthful and cut body. We started kissing and touching each other and rolling around, until his belt got caught on my fishnets! I told him his pants must go and in return..so did the fishnets. His cock was then planted naturally between my tits and I started to play with his cock, gently titty fucking him. He really had a beautiful circumcised dick...my favorite! It was not too big, but by no means small. Like goldy locks and her porage...it was just right. He pushed me back and started to lick and play with my pussy. She was so hungry for him the whole day, she got very wet, very quick. In the excitement of his fingers and tongue I started to squirt. He was blown away...his reaction was like a little school boy opening up his most desired present on Christmas....although Jewish!

His reaction to me and his touch stimulated my desires so deeply she just kept gushing. He moved his cock close to my pussy as he played with her and let her spew her sweet nectar all over him. He was in heaven and there was no hiding it. He leaned over to me and started kissing me and touching my breast and it was coming to the time when we both needed him inside me. He stopped to get the condom and in his excitement and with wet hands..he could not get the wrapper off fast enough. So I started sucking his cock...all I could hear was him say holy shit!

We got the wrapper off and he penetrated my pussy very easy with the wetness.. He felt so good inside me and the best part was hearing him breathing and moaning. He fucked me while looking into my eyes and then I flipped him over and started to ride him and came again, just before he finally exploded. The first, round did not last very long, but it was sweet as sugar. We took a break and sipped the wine and ate some cheese and of course, he rolled another joint. We talked about what ever..movies and music..and before we knew it, we were fucking again. This time he fucked me from behind and forward with my body raised to the air. We rolled around changing it up until we both climaxed. It was quite lovely, sitting there naked talking and touching, drinking wine and eating cheese. He told me he never really liked laying in bed naked with a woman chatting after sex, butt hat he was really liking it with me. He was relaxed and had no pressure. I enjoyed laying there with him too.  So much, I started playing with his nipples and nibbling on him and then started to suck his dick again...slow and deep and then we grabbed another condom and fucked again...I got on top of him and it was so easy to maneuver with him because of his thin body, I fucked the crap out of him and he came within minutes, but almost simultaneously. It was really a great time with him.

He was passionate, enthusiastic, comfortable and very hot. We started to talk about being hungry and  I said felafel and he was talking about eating something together the next time :) But, he ended up treating me to the best felafel I have had in Berlin thus far. A little whole in the wall Sudanese kebap shop near Schlessisches Tor.  As we parted ways, he reminded me that he wanted to see me again in the first week of February.

I am not sure if he knows how I look forward to that!?

     

     

    

 IT'S RAINING MEN...EVERYWHERE BUT IN MY BEDROOM

I had a week of back to back bookings and the weekend is here and I sit in my bedroom completely alone with my laptop. Normally my lover would call and ask to come by later and give me what I need...complete submission of myself to his desires and I would melt in the trust and desire I had for him. But rather tonight I am chatting with random guys desiring me for either watching them cum or wanting me for my flesh only. Not sure how that is to make me feel honestly. But for my week...it was full of meeting 4 very distinctly different men, over various different backgrounds and needs.

THE PERFECT GENTLEMAN

My first was a spontaneous meet with a gentleman here from Germany who had studied in the US. I arrived at his home and the moment he opened the door I could see it on his face. The look of complete amour. Then followed by the words..."wow, you are so beautiful. I must say, you were beautiful in your pics, but here standing before me...wow!" I thought to myself at that moment, in the many years I dated or even was in a relationship, did I ever get a greeting like this. And it reminded me exactly why I do what I do and the moments I really get what I need emotionally with my clients. He was a complete sweetheart. He ordered us pizza, we drank sect, and talked for over an hour about literature, history, politics and we shared many of the same viewpoints. He was not overly pushy and what led to our sex was very natural and passionate. We spent time discovering each other and touching and talking intimately in bed. He by no means had a large cock or the most overtly sexual technique....he just was himself and I felt him. In feeling him...I came. He was full of post coital cuddles and pillow talk. He whispered to me, "Aimmee, where have you been all my life." 

It felt good, especially after being dismissed by my lover the night before, but at the same time, I could feel the wall of jade going up...this is where I get personally drained. Knowing that I am trembling on someones feelings, possibly my own, and having to keep a level head and remind myself this is business and can be nothing more. I struggle with myself thinking, god can't I just receive this and accept this into me just this once. Honestly, my "partner" was not overtly my type, but someone I know would be a very good partner in a real relationship. It broke my heart to close myself off and get out of the bed and end the night. My teddy bear will have a special place in my heart, because he is an extraordinary man and I know if it was a meet that occurred under more natural circumstances and at an earlier time in my life, it could have been easily more!

MR. FLORIDA

 My next meeting was with a gentleman I met through Craigslist who responded to my "Visiting Berlin" ad, that some fucker likes to keep flagging! Anyway, this gentleman turned out to be from my hometown town in the US. We had a conversation on the phone before meeting and I really was not sure I was going to like this guy...at all. But, he is American and I understand we can rub people the wrong way most of the time, so I wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt. I met him in the lobby of his hotel and when I saw him, he looked nothing like his photo and I was honestly not attracted to him at all, and I was worried about how I would make it through the date. But, I knew this man was depending on me and really starved for the attention of a beautiful woman and I refused to let him down. 

We walked around the corner to an over priced pizza shop, as they all are in Mitte. We ordered our meal and he complained non-stop about the slow service and not getting bread with his pasta. But I had to explain to him the difference in eating culture here in Europe compared to the US. But he still found it rude. He could not get over how Amazing it was that we came from the same place...as if it were fate. Aside from being a typical American, arrogant to other ways of life, he was a nice man...at least to me. I knew he was starved for some attention and to feel he was worth something to the opposite sex as he made it clear he had not had an orgasm nor been with a woman in over 2 years. I can honestly see why, but nonetheless, he had a huge heart and he is very giving and sweet and romantic and likes the old gentleman roles to take a womans coat, pull her chair, and make sure she is completely comfortable.

We walked back to the hotel and I was still mentally trying to work myself up, but I knew in my heart it would be quick. He was extremely over weight and he had not had an orgasm in so long. But I was determined to give him the best he could ever have. He told me in our phone conversation that no woman had ever brought him to orgasm through oral....I focused on this making it my personal challenge....to give him the best BJ known to him. We get to the room and he tells me he is insecure about his body and insisted on having sex in the dark. I slowly removed my clothes for him so he could enjoy the view and take hi mind off of himself. He started to blush and told me how beautiful and perfect my body was. I know for a fact, my body is not perfect, but it feels really good to hear it and I let that inside me and empower me to be his angel for the moment. We got into bed and he asked me what I liked. I was shocked....I told him I love having my pussy eaten..he said your wish is my command and he proceeded to lick my pussy, I did not orgasm but it felt very nice to have a soft and tender tongue licking me. Then I rolled him over and started to suck him...he sounded as if he would be a shuttle taking off into space. He told me to stop and come back up and let him hold me. 

I felt so tiny in his arms. He wanted to lay there and talk a bit and so we did and then he asked for me to suck him again....I went back down and plowed him over. He was about to cum when he grabbed my head and made me stop and he said, please let me fuck you. I grabbed the condom and put it on him and I asked him if he wanted me to ride him? He said no...I want to be on top. I thought...oh dear god..how will this work? But he climbed on and started pumping and as I thought...it did not last long...but it was not anywhere as bad as I thought it would be and when he was done, he was beside himself in joy and emotion.....again for me another reminder of why I love doing what I do...even for a man I am not attracted to. I gave him something special.

A MAN WHO AIMS TO PLEASE

My next client was another German man who found me on kaufmich.com. He seemed nice enough and he only desired to lick my pussy and pleasure me, 69, and fingering. We spent a week before our encounter talking back and forth. His constant emailing and wanting to talk kind of irritated me, but I needed to remind myself, he is coming to me to get something he does not normally get and I have offered myself to give this to him. I arrived at his house and when he answered the door, he looked much better in person and his general goodness immediately penetrated our space.....there was nothing but good and comfortable feeling between us. He spoke no English and I speak shit German, but he was patient and somehow we really understood each other. He had asked me what I wanted to drink a few days prior.....naturally Pineapple Juice and Vodka!!! Hint Hint! :P He offered me a drink and we chatted about music and different bands he had worked with in the past and about his personal reasons for having me there. He suffered from impotence and having women come to him allows him to please without his heart being broken or being pressured to impress and be let down. Of course his problem is nothing I could discriminate against...I was there for him and only him. 

I started to undress before him and he was intrigued by my tattoos and as we undressed each other we talked about our body art. I looked at him and said, "Kann ich dich kuessen? I knew it would be something he would want to hear and it made him melt. I gently lead him to the bed and climbed on top of him and kissed him and his chest, down his stomach, to his cock. I started to play with him and he got a bit insecure and rolled me over and as I was on my hands and knees he started to eat my pussy from behind....this si my absolute favorite. He put one finger gently in my ass and I came all over his face soaking his bed. He began to finger me and it just kept flowing everywhere....I became a bit dehydrated and asked for a drink and he got up and made sure I had something. We chatted a minute while I drank my drink and smoked a ciggy. He then took my glass away and got on top of me and directed me to 69....I sat on his face and put his cock in my mouth and started sucking.....there was not problem with impotence at this point....and it was the first time I was able to cum in this position. Again I squirted all over his face and then at that moment....he came in my mouth. I think it was unexpected and he apologized for not warning me. Normally, I would be angry at this and spit it in the guys face, but no face on that angle...and with him...no way. I just spit it to the side. 

He and I sat naked in his kitchen talking more about music and just having a nice time. He and I got dressed and he walked me a mile down the street to the train station. We made plans for him to see me again next week. He later contacted me and said he would not have enough money this week, but as soon as he did, he wanted me back again. He was a super super man who, if I had maybe seen him out and about, I would not notice, but I felt lucky to know him and this secret, like mona lisa.....a very good pussy licker and echt toll Mensch!  I look forward to seeing him again. 

MY SWISS DOM WITH A BIG :::::::))

Last but not least was my date from another European country other than Germany. He found me also through Kaufmich.com and I was his first date through the site. He and I spoke for a week before he came to Berlin. He had a very interesting handle name...interesting because it is my real name! I liked his personality and his openness. He was interested in having an encounter as a soft dominant. He wanted two hours to have a drink and then go to his room and have some fun playing with his toys and his paddle. We sat in the lobby and talked about intellectual things and also my blog. I told him after our meeting I would reveal a very interesting secret to him!

We went to his room I sat in the chair in front of the window and he sat across from me and asked me to spread my legs and lift my skirt so he could see what was under my skirt. I slowly removed my boots in the air and did as he commanded. Looking him in the eyes the entire time, I lifted my skirt slowly, leaaned back in the chair and spread my legs. He started playing with his cock and I started playing with my pussy. Then I moved my panties tot he side so he could look right at her. He removed his clothes and then I say his cock and thought...wow it is my lover all over again...and he wanted to fuck me in the ass with that. I was not quite sure, but I was going to try! I stood up and removed my dress and stood in front of him with my knee high socks, panties and bra. He pulled me near him and kissed me and smacked my ass. I leaned over the bed to let him know I wanted him to smack my ass some more...and he did. he told me to wait in the bed as he took a shower. He returned to me laying on my stomach and my legs in the air crossed, like a young girl doing homework in bed. I tilted my head to look at him with a curious, innocent yet deviant look. He grabbed the pillow from the bed, put it on the floor and told me to get on my knees and suck his cock. 

I put his cock in my mouth, it was so big even when I deep throated it could not get all the way down....but ti did not stop me from trying. He had a beautiful cock and beautiful balls. He pulled me up on the bed and started to play with my pussy and licking me and fingering me and it felt so fucking good I squirted just a little..only because he was teasing me...but had he stayed at the pace he was going, the bed would have flooded. He grabbed a condom and I climbed on top of him. His cock was so deep inside, I could not sit all the way down, but he felt good nonetheless. He rolled me over and grabbed the paddle and paddled me and fucked me at the same time...until he came. We laid there in bed and talked more until he got hard again. He got up and brought over to the bed, 1 vibrating butt plug, acrylic bulbled anal dildo, and ankle and wrist shackles. My eyes lit up and my nipples got hard. He put the shackles on me and connected the wrists to my ankles and left me on the bed while he took a shower. 

I was laying there completely turned on wondering what was coming next. He paddled my ass a bit and again put the pillow on the floor, sat me down and took my wrists and clasped them together behind me and shoved his cock in my mouth and fucked my face. I loved it! Then he put me on the bed on my knees and shackled my wrists to my ankles and began to play with my ass. First with his fingers, then with the butt plug....all the memories of my lover came flooding in....After that he had me suck his cock there in the bed and then as I sat up on my knees, he played with my pussy and I just came all over. he kept telling me to not stop...cum, thats a good girl, cum....and I did and it was hot feeling it all flow from me, feeling it running down my legs. He grabbed a condom and bent me over again and and put the dildo in my ass and then the plug and then fucked my pussy at the same time, he kept alternating toy and cock in both holes and s he was in my ass I belted out that I wanted him to cum in my ass..and then he quickly pulled the condom off and put his cock in my mouth and said he wanted me to suck it off! I did and when he came...he came like a gentleman...all over my tits! 

in the end I revealed my true name and I think it made him happy to hear....I also told him about my blog and gave him the address. You know who you are and I hope you liked my account and ovations!!! Kisses  

 

SPONTANEOUS COMBUSTION...RED ALERT!!

 

As I sat writing my blog post...it's raining men....outside but not in my bedroom....I had an offer to meet a man in Charlottenburg for 2 hours....drink Prosecco and listen to some chill music.....I don't usually do spontaneous meets, but I was really horny and wanted to feel a warm body next to mine. I was also in the mood to celebrate because my blog viewage reached 1077 viewers that day. So I decided to do it. He seemed nice enough and not wanting anything strange. He sent me a pic and honestly, it was ok, but did nothing for me...but what the hell!!

I started on my way and the directions were completely wrong and I found myself standing in the rain in the on the opposite side of town and a little frazzled. I texted him and told him the situation and said basically the night would not go. I mean it was almost 2 am, I was wet, and now irritated. But he called me and said get in a cab and come and that he would pay for the cab. So I did! I arrived at his place and when he opened the door I could smell the smoke of great inscents burning and candles everywhere. He was very handsome, big, and tall, and much better looking in person...hot actually! He had a very sweet rugged look to him and I loved his cologne. He showed me around his apartment, mentioning the bathroom should I need a shower and led me to his room. The ambiance was chill and nice and immediately I took notice of his Buddhist alter. I do like a spiritual man! That spoke volumes to me.

We talked a bit, smoked a joint, and drank some prosecco. The music was chill indeed and very calming yet sexually invigorating. I laid back on the bed and he joined me and we started to tease kiss. You know the kind of stimulating and tantalizing kisses, coming close to it and backing away, then feeling each others breath and then some light licks on each others tongue. His smell was very arousing to me and drew me closer. He was very handsome and built like a brick house, not my usual  type, but this new form before me interested me and stirred my curiosity.  His tongue was very soft and passionate and I could tell it was going to be a very good night indeed! The softness of his tongue and the tenderness and passion behind his kisses made me melt in his arms. I felt so small where I was. He put his big muscular arm around me and effortlessly pulled me into him.

From there the fun began...the night of endless fucking began. Prosecco, a joint, and two very hot people taking their time exploring slowly and then fucking hard. I first exposed his beautiful shaved cock encased in a cock ring, hard and full girthed and I could not wait to put it in my mouth. It was absolutely one of the biggest cocks I had ever seen this close. I held off putting it in my mouth and instead touched his skin lightly on his legs and all around letting him feel the breath from my mouth come closer and closer and then atop and away. I rubbed my nipples on his balls and then all along his cock, then I teased his cock with my breasts, rubbing him gently in my cleavage. I tightened my breasts looking up at him, slowly up and down. Then I could not wait any longer and as his cock would crest the top of my breasts, his cock would feel the soft wetness of my mouth. After several slow thrusts like this, I took his whole cock into my mouth.

His cock was so big I was fearful my teeth would be a problem. I took some time to get to know the best technique to suck him and it was not too long before I found the right angle, but the challenge was met! I slowly took his cock to the depth of my throat and held it there, where I massaged the tip with my glottis and then back up. His cock was beautiful and it deserved every last bit of attention. I could tell he was mentally there with me, maintaining his breathing...steady! Alternating between slow and hard and fast and soft, I took his entire cock over and over. After some time we stopped and took a drink and a toke of the joint. He would stand at the window and just look at me and say nothing, just looking at me as I would take my drink and slowly inhale the sweet mary. Then he came back down to me and spread my legs and began to lick with his soft tongue and then massage my hole lightly with his finger at the same time and in no time my pussy started to release a flood of juices. Most men stop at this moment, because they are either in shock or feel that the job was done, but not this man, he kept going...pushing it more and more. He rolled me over on all fours and shoved his face in my pussy and my ass. His soft tongue encircling and lightly penetrating my asshole brought me to climax again and it sprayed his face...this did not stop him, nor did it make him go harder...he knew...that by him maintaining his pace would bring me further and deeper into my climactic state and hold me there and would help maintain his pace of seduction as well. His non-stop tongue lashing made me bellow and howl to the point I thought I should bury my face in the pillows.

He finally had to stop for a moment, but told me to stay there. He went to the other room and returned with a towel, oil, and condoms. He placed the towel under me as my ass was still raised in the air, took a drink of prosecco, reached around and kissed me exchanging the drink in my mouth. It ran down my neck and down my breasts where his hand caught it and he could massage it in my tits. He took another sip of prosecco and then began to slowly spew it into my bent over and opened pussy and then started to lick. The rush of the cold and bubbly prosecco was a very stimulating feeling on my lips. He then grabbed the oil and squezzed it all over my ass. He began to massage it into my skin. With every motion I could feel my pussy open more and more, he then would massage it into my pussy and along my asshole. I could feel him gazing at my back side and taking in the view and that made me even hotter. I love more than anything being bent over and taken. Feeling his gaze, feeling his big hands, and slippery fingers all over just made me squirt even more. With the oils his finger would slowly and easily slide in and out of my asshole and then he would shove his face into my pussy licking both my hole and my ass.

Finally he said he needed to fuck me. At that point, my pussy longed to be filled by his big thick cock. Before he slipped the condom on I turned around and began to suck on him again...this time a bit harder and he would push his cock in deeper until I took all 22cm. He put the condom on and stood me up against the wall and mirror and inserted his cock and slowly started fucking me. I could hear him rhythmically breathing and getting more and more deeply aroused. I loved the idea of this big man taking me. I am by no means a small woman, curvy and sexy indeed, but not small and with him I was tiny...I felt like I was being taken by a huge mythical creature....it reminded me of a picture I once saw as a youth of the devil seducing a woman with his over sized and long lizard like tongue and an abnormally large cock, that made my pussy pulsate as I looked at it. But, for his size, he was gentle with the right kind of rough. After some time fucking me against the mirror...he stopped and decided a break was necessary, but my pussy was hot. So as he took a break, I lay before him and masturbated. He took his sip of the joint and watched as I squirted into the air and continued to pleasure myself. He handed me the joint and I took a sip...I could feel him watching me like I was his muse...and this turned me on more.

He came back down to the bed and began to kiss me tenderly and played with my pussy some more and she just could not stop, I was in complete throws of extacy. He started licking me again, drinking my nectar and leaving very little behind. I have found very few Germans who really enjoy this and its rarity stimulated my brain sex organ more. He finally looked at me and said, he must fuck me again. The first words he said since we started fucking. It turned me on and opened a new realm of play between us. He put on the condom and inserted himself inside me and said, god that is so good and open for me. He anchored himself on his knees and held me straddling him and me leaning back he could watch my tits move with each thrust. Then he took my legs and put them over his shoulders, he took my big toe and started sucking it while he fucked me. I never liked the feeling of my toes being sucked, but in this moment, I could feel every stimulation with complete shiver. For the first time, I could completely explode my orgasm with a cock inside me. He could feel the pressure and the juices flowing on his cock. He took himself out of me and played with my pussy and moved his cock closer so he could see and feel my orgasm release all over him. Then he turned me over and took the oil once again and massaged my open pussy and ass from behind.

He put his cock inside me and I could feel it penetrate so deep. He pushed himself in and out nice and slow so I could feel every inch of his cock. Then he started harder and harder until I could not stop cumming. I was so loud at this point he had to put his hand over my mouth. But this made me cum even harder. He could see that so he began to talk to me, asking if I like that, can you feel my cock, and then put his hands around my neck. I could not stop, but I was becoming dehydrated and needed a drink of water before I would collapse. He took a moment to roll another joint, refill our prosecco and get some water. He watched me once again and said, my god you are sexy. He sat down before me and touched my face and asked me how I was doing and what I wanted. I was so fucking hot and I loved his way with me, I said, I want you in my ass. He asked, are you sure, because I am afraid I may be too big? I knew there was a chance that this was true, but he had given me so much pleasure and without pain, I really believed I could take his huge cock in my ass. I told him I was sure. He took a last sip of the joint, put it out and then put his cock in my mouth. He arched his back in pleasure feeling my mouth around his cock and taking it all. He caressed my hair and my face tenderly as I took him. Then he bent me over and began to work his massage again. I could honestly die like this I thought! He played with my ass, then my pussy working up my desire. Then he played with my asshole. The more I felt his finger circling and stimulating my asshole the more I wanted his cock inside.

He put on the condom and started to tease my anus with his cock, he got his head in and slowly penetrated in and out...in and out with just the tip. My hole began to open for him and he slowly began to go deeper and deeper. But at some point it was too big and I asked for more lube. He took the bottle and squeezed it directly into my hole. The cold sensation of this liquid in my hole...flowing deeper and deeper was beyond orgasmic. Then he slowly started in again, but the smooth and wet grip of the lube sucked his entire cock right into my ass..like a glove! He belt out in extacy...oh shit that is so good! I concurred and looked back at him and smiled and then my mouth opened ass the feeling of complete exhilaration and completion took over my body. My nipples instantly became erect my pussy swelled and my clit protruded. He began to ride my ass slowly, making sure not to hurt me. Once we both knew it was a complete go..he started working my ass harder and harder. His cock in my ass was like nothing else I had ever felt. Feeling him and hearing him turned me on even more. He pulled my up and continued to fuck my ass while my back was against his chest and one hand was holding my breast and the other stroking my clit. For the first time in my life I came. I came with a dick in my ass. All the questions and all that I once knew....changed forever! It was a moment of impact! When he felt my juices flow again while his cock was in my ass it  made him fuck me harder. I bent over again and said, I want my German boy to fuck my ass harder. My German boy then took my command and did what he was told....he said, you like this big German cock in your ass? I said, only if you fuck me harder. He did just what I asked and he felt so good filling my ass..then he said, I want your pussy again and like a good boy, he removed his condom, replaced it with a new one and shoved his cock inside my pussy again. I could tell now, after three hours he was getting to the pint he was ready to cum, but wanted to hold off even more. He fucked my pussy and then went back to my ass again...it was getting harder and harder for him to hold off...so he stopped and took another pause. He and I shared the remainder of the joint and took the last sips of prosecco. He could not stop watching me and I know in that moment he felt more accomplished and amazed at what was happening as he said, my God shaking his head, you are so fucking sexy!

He came back to me and shoved his cock in my mouth and said, oh yah that is good, take it all see how this German boy fucks your mouth...Then a said, I want you to count back from 10 with my cock in your mouth. So like a good girl, I did as I was told. With my mouth filled with his cock...10.................9................8............ 7................. 6.............. 5.................. 4.......... 3.......... 2.....1, he pulled out and blew his load all over my face and tits and belted out his manliness for all the neighbors to hear. That was one of the hottest nights I had had, since my lover. I know I was thinking briefly, this was more than 2 hours, but why should I care, it was fucking amazing. For a moment, I felt bad taking his money...but only briefly, because I know I gave him what he desired and more. He said to me, stay...stay here tonight. He moved the pillows and arranged the blankets, laid down and pulled me to him and held me tight and close as I passed out in his arms. I woke up the next morning and took a shower as he lay asleep in the bed. I pulled myself together, took the money on the table, kissed his cheek and said goodbye! He seemed shocked, but got up and walked me to the door and said, thank you for a fantastic evening, it was well worth it and that he hoped we could meet again. I have since received several sms messages from him and it appears we shall meet again next week! He would in my mind be the perfect regular! Thanks B :)