Previously I have told you how we met and a little bit of fun that we had on our first couple of dates. This follows our journey from the first meets to us living together in Germany as fully fledged partners. The hurdles getting together in an apartment were not insubstantial - we were both married to others and our separations gradually morphed into divorce proceedings. Despite all the traumas that goes with divorces we had a lot of fun - especially the unpredictable stuff - which as I was to find out was Anna’s trademark.
Two early instances stand out. The first was a few months after we started co-habiting. Anna’s daughter (who initially still lived with Anna’s ex-husband - although not her father) had a birthday party arranged on a Saturday night at a bar local to us. I think her daughter would have been 20 years old then; Anna a mere 38 years old. The bar was not closed exclusively for the party but there were an awful lot of her friends there all around the late teens early twenties. As an Englishman by the way, I found the German people very accommodating, polite and helpful; always tolerant and willing to help me out as I learnt their language.
After a relatively short time at the party and mingling with a few of her daughter’s friends Anna made a move to go to the toilet. I said I had to go as well and we went in search of the conveniences. She found one, a very small one, went in and pulled me inside. Her intentions were clear. She immediately pulled down her trousers (not very often she wore trousers) and said (all speech translated) “I want to be fucked.” Who was I to refuse? We started kissing intensely and I pulled up her blouse to get to her lovely big tits. My rock hard cock was being helped to freedom by Anna, tugging away at my belt, waistband and zip. Problem was, however, that the toilet was so small there was hardly any room to do anything other than try to fuck standing up, with her half sitting on the washbasin. It didn’t work, and annoyingly someone outside started thumping the door. All a bit of a disaster really and when we gave up, got dressed and opened the door we emerged to greet her daughter and a friend. I was a bit embarrassed but Anna just very matter-of-factly asked if they were enjoying the party. Neither of us either had actually used the toilet so we went in search of another!
Clearly frustrated by the lack of sex Anna set her sights on amending the situation. Very soon, the mists cleared and with a target in sight, Anna introduced me to one of her daughter’s friends, a young man, who one year into service with the Luftwaffe was home on leave for a week. I’ve always wondered how or why Anna homed into this young chap but never mind all that, back to the sex.
Somewhere around 11pm after chatting a while she told me that the young man was coming back to our apartment for a short while “for a drink.” We all toddled off slightly the worse for wear laughing and joking all the way home. Almost as soon as the door was shut behind us Anna pulled up her blouse and hauled her lovely big tits out of her bra. Actually, that didn’t do much for her tits as the strong underwires squashed a lot of them into an unusual shape. The poor young man was at a complete loss as to what was happening - actually so was I although it was amazingly sexy.
Somewhere lost in time Anna had developed a strict set of rules to be adopted in situations like this. At that time though she was the only one that knew what those rules were. Georg (which is sort of pronounced Gayorg in German) was mesmerised by her beautiful big tits and reached around her back to undo her bra and set them free. He scooped up her right breast and started in earnest to suck on her lovely nipples. Not wanting to be outdone I did the same to the other breast and at the same time pull down her trousers. Her cunt was soaking.
Things were moving fast now. Georg unbuckled his trousers unzipped his fly and pushed them down. He reached into his pants for his rock-hard cock. When he started to push his slip-type underwear down I looked in awe at his cock. I always think a really hard cock staring near vertical is an awesome sight and I couldn’t help but reach over and grab it. He was shocked but Anna just encouraged him to keep sucking her tits - I had relinquished her left breast for him to have full reign on both.
I loved wanking his cock for a short while, but the hallway was no real place to have the fun that was so desperately needed. Anna led us to the bedroom and in a flash divested herself of her remaining clothes and lay on the bed with her legs open and hairless cunt on full display. Georg, bless him understood that to be a direct invitation for him to climb aboard and fuck her. Wrong. Rule number one from Anna’s playbook; he was not allowed to fuck her. She pushed his head down to her cunt and he soon got the picture and started to lap at her long cunt lips, at the same time as stripping off the rest of his clothes. I’m glad to say that included his socks as personally I find it ridiculous that blokes keep their socks on when fucking.
My own clothes were also discarded and I got on the bed and level with Anna’s face I put my cock in her mouth. She couldn’t really concentrate on sucking it that well as she was on the brink of an orgasm. The sight of her cumming with the young guy at her cunt was a sight to behold. I wondered how wet she would be now. She would never “gush” as such but her cunt during orgasm would always be extremely wet. Georg was mesmerised by it all and he was quickly wanking away at his cock.
Anna recovered after a minute or so and moved very quickly to get Georg fully on the bed. She manoeuvred me onto all fours and I had sneaking feeling what was about to happen. Anna took hold of Georg’s cock and started to suck it. She also pulled him around so that he was behind me. I think he also knew what was going to happen but for him it was way too late to be caring about his sexuality. With the deftness and skill she possessed in sucking cock he started to cum and she pulled his cock from her mouth to pull it towards me. With spunk erupting from his lovely cock she put it against my arse and urged him to push it in. He did. He didn’t need to pump at all as he just emptied the remaining spunk inside me. A glorious feeling. Anna then (and never did again) straddle my back and rubbed her wet cunt up and down at the same time as rubbing the spunk from his cock which had somewhat prematurely splashed over the small of my back.
He leaned forward to kiss her while he orgasmed but quickly found out Rule Number 2. He was not allowed to kiss her either. I lay on the bed on my back my cock demanding attention. Anna reached down with her mouth, her pendulous tits rubbing on the duvet cover; Georg watching all the while stroking his cock back to life. Anna looked at Georg and asked him if he wanted to suck me and at first I thought he was going to do it but I think that was a step too far at that moment. He did hold my cock and wank me into Anna’s mouth. I came quickly and as she always did, held my spunk in her mouth and kissed me, unloading the full amount into my mouth, transferring it back and forth like a mutual mouthwash.
Georg naturally thought he was in for the long haul and with cock in hand made to move towards Anna in the hope he could bury his cock in her. He was about to fall foul of Rule No.3. Once she’s taken what she wants, off you go. She got up, put a housecoat on and as if nothing had happened at all asked Georg if he wanted a coffee before he went. Poor lad he was shocked at the sudden change in tack and he very quickly got dressed, offered a quick word of thanks and departed.
I was almost laughing at the absurdity of the situation and left wondering what he would tell all his mates and circle of acquaintances which of course included Anna’s daughter. What on earth would she think? Anna cared not it was all in the name of fun. We did get to see Georg again a few days later when we ran into him at the supermarket. He was with his mum and sister at the time but we did stop and have a friendly chat. Strangely, nothing was said by any of us about that night.
A few weeks later, Anna and I went swimming at the local public baths. As always it seems, It took me minutes to get changed and in the pool - Anna took far longer. The water was surprisingly really warm, which for public baths certainly in the UK is a rarity. I was floating my legs on the water with my arms against the sides of the pool looking directly at the changing rooms waiting for Anna. As I shifted my position slightly I could see her semi-hidden by the privacy wall which stands between the pool and the shower before the changing rooms. She was kissing another young lady who I think had her hand inside Anna’s bikini bottoms. It was incredibly erotic but they were disturbed somehow and emerged poolside. Her friend went to the top of the pool and we didn’t engage with her at all during our swim session. However, a few days later we did “engage” with her at our place, which I shall tell you about again no doubt.
