I Banged a Married American Tourist in Germany
Hello everyone. My name is Emre. I’m 27 years old, 1.83 meters tall, 88 kilograms, dark-haired, and green-eyed. After completing my engineering studies in Türkiye, I came to Germany for my master’s degree, and I’m still in Germany. I’ll tell you about my experience with an American tourist woman in Cologne. As a student, I took exams in many cities here. I had to take another exam, so I went to the University of Cologne. I took the exam and did very well. It was my first time in Cologne, and I loved it. Just behind the Central Train Station in Cologne is the huge, beautiful, historic Dom Church. It caught my eye, and I was watching from afar.
Just then, two women approached me. At first glance, I thought they were German. They greeted me with a “Hi!” “Hi!” “Hello” in English, but people sometimes say “Hi!” in Germany too. Given this, I assumed they were German, but they weren’t German, they were American tourists. Camera in hand, they asked me to take a photo of them facing the Dom Church, and of course, I obliged and did. Then we chatted, asking where they were from, their names, etc. One was Anetta and 28 years old, the other Alice and 22. We quickly struck up a very deep conversation. Anetta, like me, was an engineer, and we found a lot to talk about. We talked a lot about the miraculous nature of nanotechnology. Then the conversation veered off to political matters within the Turkey-US-Germany triangle. After a while, Alice said she had to go.
These two were friends, but they had come on different tours and were staying in separate hotels. Anetta and I decided to sit down and have a cup of coffee. There was a terrible snowfall and it was very cold (it was December). We sat down at a cafe, had a drink, and the conversation got even more intense. I wanted the conversation to veer away from nanotechnology and politics. So I did. At a completely unrelated point in our conversation, I asked, “Do you have a boyfriend?” She said, “I’m married!” “Aha,” I said, “We’ve hit the stone!” But wait, I didn’t hit the stone; I hit the softest part of the tree, but I still don’t know it. 🙂
She told me her husband was in America and had come here with friends. This gave me a little more hope. Anetta was a very pretty woman with blonde, straight, long hair, about 1.75 meters tall, curvy, and fair skin. The fact that I’d done well on my exam seemed to encourage me to have an adventure with her even more. When I asked her which hotel she was staying at, she asked, “Why are you asking? Are you going to come and rape me at night?” and laughed. I was surprised; I hadn’t expected such a reaction. “No, honey, what’s the big deal! If I gave you my address, you’d come and rape me at night!” I said. “Are you serious? If I want you, do I need to rape you?” she asked, and I began to realize a little bit that things were going on. We sat in the cafe for about three hours, chatting about this topic. After a while, he said he wanted to get up and that we could have a beer together tonight if I wanted. Although I should have been drooling, I gave the offer some thought, in a very dignified and dignified manner. Then I thought, “Emre, don’t be ridiculous! You’re going to lose your wife just to be dignified!” and I said, “Okay! Okay!” We set a meeting place and time…
And we arrived at the meeting place right on time (10:30 PM). I thought we were going to a bar, but not a bar, we went to Anetta’s hotel. She had already bought and prepared the drinks. (This might be irrelevant, but I want to mention a detail I saw there: the appetizers were truly Turkish.) We sat down and started drinking. We were best friends now, drinking, laughing, and laughing. We were sitting on two chairs around a small table, very close to each other. I could feel the warmth and scent of her skin on my face…
After a while, I started to quiet down a bit because I wanted the conversation to end. I was also very eager, having not touched a woman in a long time. When I did, she did too. I think she realized it was time to move the conversation on. I said to Anetta, “You smell so good!” She thanked me, looked me in the eye, and smiled. We stared into each other’s eyes for about a minute and a half. She was lost in my grass, and I was lost in hers. She broke away from her thinning grip, and I slowly brought my face closer to hers. She didn’t respond. This gave me even more courage, and I began to kiss her lips gently. She was so warm, so soft and moist. As she breathed in and out of her nose, and her breath brushed against mine, I grew even more passionate. I began to suck on her lips, and when Anetta responded (I thought to myself, “This is it!”), I set the glass down on the table and cupped her head. I swirled my tongue around her mouth, pressing her head against mine. It was a passionate kiss. I put my hand around her waist, and with the other, I grabbed her neck. We kissed in this position for a long time.
I picked Anetta up and laid her down on the bed. I lay down on top of her, continuing the kiss. I was frantically running my tongue through her mouth and caressing her waist and breasts. She was wearing a white dress that reached her knees. I pulled my tongue out of her mouth and began kissing her cheeks and neck. Anetta was moaning softly and constantly moving from side to side, little by little. I started licking her ear, while I caressed her hips. She opened her legs and started rubbing her pussy with my hand. I was so pleased. We kissed for a while longer, then I got up on my knees and took off her dress. She lay beneath me, her body pure white, in a bra and thong panties. She undressed me, leaving me in only my panties. She laid me down on the bed, and she climbed on top of me. We continued kissing. Meanwhile, I unhooked her bra. I gently lifted her waist, wanting to see her breasts. They were beautiful. Her breasts, over 90cm, were soft and warm, like two water balloons.
I cupped her hips with both hands and began licking and sucking her ample breasts like a madman. She was in ecstasy. It was an incredible feeling. I caressed her hips, squeezed them, and bit and sucked and licked her breasts. I hugged her waist and sat upright on the bed. Anetta was sitting on my lap, breathing heavily. I turned her around and laid her down. I cupped her soft breasts, and we started kissing again. I sucked on her breasts like this for a while. I licked from the center of her breasts, working my way down to her navel. After licking her navel for a long time, I continued down. Anetta was stroking my hair and moaning. Just as I reached the edge of her thong, the blonde hairs of her pussy, spilling out of her thong, brushed against my beard. Her pussy smelled incredibly sweet. I lifted my head and removed her thong. Her hairy, wet, and warm pussy was before me. I stood there, watching her pussy, and she smiled, watching me.
She spread her legs wide, grabbed my head, and pressed my face against her pussy. I started licking that sweet pussy like crazy. I pulled and pulled at her lips, pushing them back down. I pushed my tongue all the way into her pussy and back out, fucking Anetta with my tongue. I licked and swallowed her honey-sweet juices. I spit on her pussy and licked back again. It was a very slippery and delicious sensation. Anetta was completely crazy, pounding herself left and right. “I’m so glad I met you!” she said. “Me too!” I said, and I continued licking. I was licking her soft pussy to pieces, while my right thumb gently stroked Anetta’s asshole. With my left hand, I fingered her pussy, caressed her clitoris, and continued licking…
After a while, I stood up, took off my panties, and tossed them aside. When Anetta saw my thick, veiny cock, she stared at it just as I had just stared at her pussy. I smiled back at her 🙂 Without hesitation, she quickly moved towards it, grabbed it, lifted it slightly, and started sucking my balls. It hurt a little, but it didn’t matter. While licking my balls, she tugged at my cock, which barely fit in her palm. I caressed her back with her hair. I stroked her forehead with my cock, and she loved it. She’d already gotten my balls to their fullest, so now it was my turn. She opened her mouth wide and started licking the head of my cock. Phew! It was an incredible feeling. She licked halfway down. She could easily take half of my cock in her mouth. She tried the other half with determination, but when she started coughing and gagging, I said, “Don’t do it. No need to force it. Take as much as you can!” She smiled and continued licking. I was good with her mouth, but I wasn’t going to be so gentle with her pussy. When I finally got inside her, I was going to take it all the way in, even if she cried and cried!
Now it was time for us to get our groove on. I lay down on the bed, and she came up against me, facing me, and we moved into a 69 position. While I licked Anetta’s pussy, she licked and swallowed my cock. Her hair played with my balls, making it even more pleasurable. She thrust my cock in and out of her mouth, licking it furiously. She’d take half of my cock in her mouth, wait for it, and then pull it back out when she was out of breath. I worked wonders in and around her pussy with my tongue. We were both at our peak, and it was time to make this lovely American scream!
I laid her down on the bed and spread her legs. I lay down slightly on top of her. Anetta grabbed my cock with her hand and placed it at the entrance where it was supposed to go. It was an incredible feeling. A huge cock rested in the mouth of her soft, wet pussy. I pushed gently, and when the head entered, she closed her eyes and let out a quiet sigh. “Are you okay?” I asked. “I’m okay, okay, keep going! It’s so good!” she said. I pushed a little harder and buried the head of my cock a little deeper into her wet pussy. Anetta started to moan. Then, without saying “God created me,” I quickly pushed it all the way to the base. Anetta screamed, but not very loudly. She kept saying, “So good!”; she loved it. So did I. A warm, moist pussy. As I pushed all the way in, my balls were kissing Anetta’s asshole. My groin was pressed against her hips. I felt all her presence and warmth against my body. We stayed like that for a while. I caressed her hair, kissed her lips, said a few sweet nothings, and then I started pumping…
I’d take my cock all the way out, then put it all back in at once. I was fucking Anetta very fast, like crazy. As I pushed my cock in and out, she was going wild, moaning and clawing my back. She had beautiful, well-cared-for hands, and I started kissing them. I was fucking her, kissing and licking them at the same time. Then I latched onto her lips. I pulled her under me, fucking her so soft, so mercilessly, as if tearing her lips apart. After a while, we switched positions, and I lay down on the bed. Anetta stood on the bed, spread her legs, moved herself over my cock, placed the head of my cock at the entrance to her pussy, placed her hands on my chest, and with a deep, ohhh-filled sigh, sat down on the monster. She took it all the way in, all at once. Her pussy was so slick that she felt no pain or effort in taking it. She sat on my cock, her hands on my chest, and began to rise…
We were both moaning, soaring with pleasure. The feeling of her skin against mine made me want to take my dick out of her pussy. I held her waist with one arm, caressing her, and the other hand caressed her asshole. She sat up and moved up until she reached the tip, moaning and messing up her hair. The fact that I was caressing her asshole only made her even more furious. After a while, she stood up, out of breath, and came to sit on my face. She positioned her pussy directly over my mouth. I licked and swallowed all her juices, her honeydew. She slowly got up from the bed and moved to the table. She placed her arms on the table and bent over, looking at me and smiling, “Come on!” she said. I smiled back and said, “With pleasure!” I took my dick in my hand and moved behind Anetta, stroking it. I spread her hips apart and pushed my dick all the way into her pussy. I gripped her waist and began pumping rapidly.
With every blow, the table shook, and she felt like she was going to fly forward with it, then come back. Her moans never stopped, getting hotter and hotter. After a while, she said, “Don’t stop, I’m about to come!” I sped up a little more, and her legs gave way and she started shaking. She was about to fall to the floor, but I caught her at the last moment. She flexed so hard, that warm pussy gripped my dick so tightly that I thought I’d never be able to take it off. I grabbed her waist with my hand, holding her in the air, her legs gone. She was screaming, crying out, “So beautiful, so beautiful! I love you, I love you!” She was in ecstasy from her orgasm and had forgotten we were in a hotel room. I covered her mouth with my hand (I was still fucking her). My arm was tired, and when I lowered her feet to the floor, she dropped her head onto the table with a thud, breathing rapidly. It scared me. “Are you okay?” I asked. “Yes, I’m okay, don’t stop, keep going! So beautiful!” She thanked me over and over again. I continued pumping…
A little later, she said, “I’m done, now it’s your turn!” Everything was wonderful, but my mind was fixated on that tight ass of hers. I asked if I could fuck her, but she refused. I respected her decision. She gently pushed the glasses aside on the table, pulled my cock out of her pussy, turned around, kissed me on the lips, sat down on the table, and spread her legs. “Come on, let’s see you now!” she said. I hugged her neck, slid it into her pussy, and began pumping. Her already slick pussy was even more lubricated from the orgasm, giving me an incredible feeling. Soon I was about to come too. I flexed, and Anetta, sensing I was about to orgasm, got up from the table, knelt down on the floor, and started sucking my cock. She sucked and pulled at the same time. I couldn’t hold back any longer, and with great force, I ejaculated all my cum into Anetta’s mouth. I hadn’t ejaculated for a long time, so much cum had built up. Anetta didn’t waste a single drop; she collected it all in her mouth. Her mouth was full of cum, and she licked my cock. It was an incredible feeling.
Then she stood up and opened her mouth, showing me the cum she’d collected in her mouth, swallowing it all. She licked her lips with her tongue, hugged me, gently caressed my face, and wiped the sweat from my forehead. Then she went to the bathroom and came back after washing her mouth. I lay down on the cool bed, thinking about the incredibly beautiful sexual experience I’d just had. She came over, took my hand, kissed my lips, and lay down beside me. She laid her head on my chest, said, “Everything was wonderful!” and thanked me again. I thanked her, and we kissed and touched each other for a while longer. Then we went to the shower together. We cleaned up, came back, sat down, and continued drinking. We kissed and drank our drinks, then around 4:00 AM, we went to bed and fell asleep soundly. We were exhausted.
