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Thanks again, I like your writing. And I'd like to listen your story about your friend's sister too:)

d2009sd2009s wrote: ↑10 Oct 2017 20:57 Thanks again, I like your writing. And I'd like to listen your story about your friend's sister too:)

Thank you!!
I can write down the other story as well when I am finished (up to date) with this one ...

What is Kirsten doing? I miss her
I also would like to hear the stories about the friends sisters.

amazing story, the best I have read so far on this board, I hope you can post some Audio recordings, she seems to be open minded girl

Agreed - new parts of the story are necessary, we miss them!

miss them too.

I will post the next part soon ...

PART 6:

Middle of March I asked her what her plans for Easter were. She told me that her sister and her boyfriend will come again (same like on Christmas). I asked her how long they will stay and she answered that they will arrive on Thursday evening and will stay until Monday afternoon.

On April 2nd we met again to have some romantic sex.

On Thursday evening I shorty went out to the balcony and took a short look at the other balcony and I could see Kerstin, her sister and her boyfriend in Kerstin’s living room drinking and talking. On Friday, we only exchanged a few WhatsApps about nothing special. On Friday I was at home alone. Kerstin told me that they wanted to go out for lunch and later in the evening to cinema or something like that. I did not see her on Friday. On Saturday in the afternoon I went out on my balcony to smoke a cigarette and I could hear that there were also on the balcony. I went to the border of my balcony and looked downward to the garden. They saw me and Kerstin introduced us again, but we answered that we already met during Christmas ... bla bla bla. By the way, I could now see Kerstin’s sister without wearing a coat. As I expected her boobs seem to be normal, but her booty is VERY big. She wore tight Jeans and one could clearly see her booty and her wide hips. We talked a bit about stupid things like weather and finally we said good bye.

On Sunday morning, I received WhatsApp from Kerstin.
Conversation in brief
She: “… they go on my nerves ...”
Me: “… why that?”
She: “… they are having sex again and again … “
Me: “… oh really … could you hear them?”
She: “… yes … on Thursday night, on Friday morning, on Friday night, yesterday in the morning and last night …”
She: “… yesterday they even did it in the bathroom…”
Me: “… oh … not bad ... what could you hear…”
She: “… moans … grrrrrrrrrrrrrr … everytime these moans … and the bed which is screeching … and clapping and such stuff …”
She: “… yesterday she asked for new bed linen … I don’t want to know in detail WHY to be honest … I really don’t know what was on that used linen …”
She: “… today I will tell my sister that she please at least should do it a bit more silent …”
Me: “… Kerstin … let them … “
She: “… NO … I don’t want to hear that anymore … “
Me: “… I already said it on Christmas ... come over to me … or I will come over to you …”
She: “… no way … I will tell her to be quiet …“
Me: “… listen … if they have fun, just let them have fun … what would you say if somebody would ask you to be quiet …“
She: “… hmmm … “
Me: “… just let them have sex if they want to …”
She: “… maybe you are right, but … you know … when I hear them, I also want to … you know what I want …”
Me: “… I told you what to do …”
She: “… anyway, next time they need to rent a hotel room …”
Me: “… is it really that annoying? C’mon … they only stay for a few days and she is your sister. Do you really want to ask her to rent a hotel room?”
She did not answer any more on that…”

Late in the evening (or should I say early in the morning) when I went to bed (at about 00:20) I checked my mobile. I could see a WhatsApp from Kerstin. She sent that WhatsApp at 23.02. She wrote down: “… I can’t stand it anymore … they are at it again … can I come over to you?”. Shit … I didn’t see that WhatsApp. I answered “… sure … I’m waiting for you ...”. Unfortunately, she did not answer. Next morning she answered “… too late …”. SHIT!!

She: “… I’m gonna be so happy when they finally go back home …”
Me: “… Sorry, that I saw your message too late …”
She: “… no problem … shortly after I sent you the message they were through …”
She: “… but about 30 minutes ago they did it again … “
Me: “… OK, but what a pity that I missed your message … I am always looking forward to meeting you … I really enjoy the time with you and I really enjoy the sex with you …“
She: “... so do I … “
Me: “… do you have time later?”
She: “… for what?”
Me: “… you know for what!”
She: “… nooooooo … I don’t know …”
Me just sending a smile
She: “… tell me … for what?”
Me: “… I want to have you …”
She: “… really?”
Me: “… yes … I want you so bad …”
She: “… I’m gonna tell you once they are gone, OK?”
Me: “… OK … hopefully they will go SOON … I can’t wait to see and have you …”
She: “… me too …”

At about 6 PM she called me. “… they are gone …” she said, “… do you want to come over to me ...”. 10 minutes later I rang the bell, she opened and we had our next missionary session on the carpet.
I asked why she did not tell her sister that she is having a lover. She answered that she does not want her sister to know about that and such things. I asked her whether she never spoke with her sister about such things (sex etc.) and she answered that one cannot speak with her about such things. Well … I don’t know … her business.

Anyway, during our conversation Is asker her a question.
Me: “… may I make a wish … for next time when we meet or some time later …”
She (smiling at me)”: “… SOME wishes come true … others don’t … tell me ... what is it …”
Me: “… when we meet next time, can you then please wear a tight white t-shirt …”
She: “… sure … “
Me: “… and NO bra under the t-shirt…”
She: “… no bra??? Hmmmm … I always wear a bra … I mean … my boobs are not small … you know … and …”
Me: “... I know, but it must look awesome … your wonderful boobs without bra in a tight white shirt …”
She (smiling at me): “… let me think about it, OK? I’m not sure whether I feel comfortable without wearing a bra.”
Me: “… but right now you also don’t wear a bra ..”
She: “… that’s right, but that is a different situation … we just had sex … you know what I mean …”
Me: “… to be honest … NO ... I don’t know what you mean…”
I kissed her softly…
Me: “… listen … it is not a MUST or something like that ... is it only a wish …”
She: “… I will think about it …”

Finally we dressed, smoked some cigarettes and then I went back to my apartment.

The next time we had sex was on April 27th in my apartment. It was again one of these wonderful missionary session where she finally opened her mouth wider and wider and finally had her orgasm with a deep “ … ahhhhhhhhhhhh … ahhhhhhhhhhhh … ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..”.

I asked her what her plans for vacation were. She answered that she won’t go abroad this year or something like that, because she wanted to renovate her apartment a bit (new color for the walls, maybe some new furniture etc.). I asked her to tell me if I can help her somehow. She asked me whether I could maybe help her painting the walls. I of course agreed to help her. And … a big project … she wants to have a new bathroom (new tiles, a new bathtub, a new shower cabin etc.). She said that she already got in touch with several companies and they told her that it will take up to 4-5 weeks until everything is done. During that time, she may not use the bathroom at all of course. Toilet is not a problem, because the is a guest restroom, but it won’t be possible to take a shower or a bath. I offered her that she can use my bathroom. She said that she really appreciates that and agreed. The company she now has an agreement with told her that they will start in late.

Middle of May I asked her whether we will spend the Saturday together, but she told me that she is invited to a party and therefore she won’t have time. In May we had pretty good weather and I decided to sit down on my balcony on Friday evening to drink a bottle of beer, smoke a cigarette and read a book. I could suddenly hear Kerstin speaking with somebody via phone. I could of course not understand the whole conversation, but I could understand that they spoke about a guy Kerstin expects to meet on the party.

Anyway, later in the evening I sat down on my couch watching some sports. At about 23:30 I could see some light coming from the other balcony. I silently entered my balcony I could hear Kerstin and a man just entering the balcony. They talked about this and that and then things got interesting. After making some compliments I could finally hear them kissing. He said “… WOW … they are huge …”. They kissed again. Then she laughed a bit and said “… can’t you open it...?”. He answered “… usually I don’t have problems opening a bra, but this one is different …”. Then she said “… C’mon let’s go inside …”. They went inside. Now I had a chance to carefully take a look. They were standing on that carpet, she had her arms around his neck and they kissed each other. He had his hands around her waist. Then he took her off her t-shirt. He looked down at her boobs. Then he tried to open her bra again, but he did not manage it. She laughed again a bit, opened it and took it off. He stared at her now (without bra) massive, hanging monsters. He immediately started fondling them and lifting them up. Sometime later they were both naked and sat down on the couch. Then he got up and obviously wanted a blowjob. He moved his cock towards Kerstin’s face, but she shook her head. They talked some sentences I could not clearly understand, but she shook her head several times. Obviously, she did not want to do some blowing. Finally, Kerstin also got up from the couch, opened the drawer where she stores her condoms, took something out of it and then they left the living room towards the bedroom ... SHIT. I could only hear some knocking a few minutes later in by bedroom, but that was it.

Next day we sat together for about an hour on my balcony and talked about this and that. Suddenly she said
Conversation in brief.
She: “… just that you know …”
She: “… I did not come home alone last night …”
Me: “… OK … but you know that you don’t need to tell me …”
She: “… yes, I know, but I just wanted to do it and I want to speak with you about something …”
Me: “… of course … tell me ... what is it …”
She: “… I told you that there will be other men …”
Me: “… yes … and that is OK for me …”
She: “… that is good, but there is one topic we should speak about ... “
Me: “… yes … “
She: “… can you remember the sex we had on the couch on that day I did not feel good?”
Me: “… I OF COURSE can remember...”
She: “… and can you remember the special thing that happened on that occasion?”
Me: “… yes ... you told me that the insertion was very special …”
She: “… Oh yes … it indeed was … I did not expect it right in that moment and that made it feel sooo good. That was one of the best things I ever had. But that is not what I mean…”
Me: “… Kerstin, just tell me …”
She: “… it was the first time we did not use a condom …”
Me: “… Oh … yes … that’s right..”
She: “… I only want to tell you that I ALWAYS use condoms when I have sex with other men and I want you to do that as well in case you meet other women.”
Me: “… OK … no problem … I will …“
She: “… you promise ...”
Me: “… I promise …”
She: “… thank you …”
Me: “… and we can do it then without condoms?”
She: “… yes we can …”

I tried to get her into some action, but she told me that she was not in the mood.

Next time we met (coffee after work) we talked again about the renovation of her rooms. In fact that she did not want to have the whole apartment in a complete mess, we agreed that it makes sense to do these renovations before the bathroom renovation starts. We agreed to do it coming weekend. We went to a store and bought some color, brushes and all the stuff which is needed and on Saturday we emptied her bedroom and painted the walls. When we were finished the room looked really good again. After a shower we prepared some dinner (nothing special) and then we sat down on her couch and talked a bit.
Conversation in brief:
Me: “… we will spend the night together, right?”
She: “… sure … if you want …”
Me: “… May I make a wish ..”
She: “… ohhh ... that sounds interesting …”
She: “… what is it? But I will not promise anything ... tell me what it is first ...”
Me: “… Would you give me such a wonderful handjob again?”
She smiled at me.
She: “… you enjoyed it, right?”
Me: “… oh yes … I never had a woman who did it that way …”
She smiled at me again.
She: “… no problem. I really like to tease men with my hand. And I really like it when I can see the cream shooting out. It is not that good when it just runs out, but when it shoots out in fountains … mmmm … that looks awesome”
Me “… and your hand around my cock looked great ...”
She: “… I love your cock … it is a bit longer as usual I think and it indeed looked good …”
Later in the evening when we went to bed I first licked her to her orgasm and then she indeed gave me the same slow handjob again. My shooting was not that hefty as last time, but that was as usual, because did not have a 3 week break like last time. Anyway, her encouragement to squirt right before I came was really great and I really enjoyed it.
She said “… whenever you want a handjob ... just tell me … I LOVE it doing that …”

TO BE CONTINUED in PART 7.

Now I need a handjob, too

Who not? Amazing Story!

Loved the first part, saving the rest for later. Keep it up

Red hot story, I have to agree! But for some reason, this thread keeps reminding
me of a scene from the film 'The Italian Job':

no more stories angle??

Very nice story ! funny !

I have been very busy these days ... I will try to post another part soon ...