Where it happened: shower
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 7
Category: Straight
It has been our final year in school and our class decided
to go to Paris for a week. Our hotel was a very cheap one,
three beds in one room and only a few showers which had to
be used by all people living at the same floor. Paris is a
very beautiful city but as we were there in July it was
terrible hot. The hotel had no air condition and it was
almost impossible to sleep at night because of the heat. So
me and some others usually spend the night drinking cheap
wine (because it is easier to fall asleep drunken) and
talking. Next to our door stayed some girls from England
and to one of them I had talked earlier. Her name was Sarah
and she was about my age, maybe one or two years older.
Well, that night me and some friends were sitting in our
room as usual drinking, talking and planning the next days
events. Suddenly I thought it might be a good idea having a
shower to cool down a little bit. So only with my jeans on
and a towel I went to the showers. These showers were like
the rest of the hotel very old. Usually the water ran out
there handwarm. But I thought at one a clock in the morning
water should have cooled down again. As I entered the room
I saw Sarah and wow, she was only wearing a white shirt.
I could see here wonderful young breasts through the blouse,
her blond hair falling down on her shoulders and her
wounderfull brown legs. “Hey, I’m trying to find a cold
shower, it’s terrible hot”, she said. “So do I”, I replied.
“Oh, here’s one” she suddenly said and disappeared in a
cabin. “So you found the only one, seems I have to use the
one with the boiling water”, I answered and then with all
my courage I made her the suggestion to take a shower
together. She hesitaded but then she said “why not?” and let
me in the cabin. She took of her shirt and I opened my
jeans and wanted to get in her at once. She said, that
she didn’t like it that way and that she will show me
the way. She touched me very tender and I softly crawled
her pubic hair and clito. She started to moan and after
a while she divided her legs and put my penis in her.
It was the warmest and softest feeling I ever had. We
stood there, holding each other tight and made only little
movements to keep that feeling forever. We kissed and
touched and kissed again and after times we came together.
But we still stood there, holding each other.
Well, she left the next morning and we never met again, but
I still remember the smelling of her hair, the soft lines
of her breasts, her small, experienced fingers and her
fury tongue kissing my lips. And I will never forget.
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