First Time In Germany
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Bill and I were staitioned in West Germany in the late 80's. The unit we were in did not go to the field much but we did spend quite a bit of time on temporay duty (TDY) in various city's across Germany, Belgium, UK and Holland. We typically stayed in hotels. For those of you who have never been to Europe there are a lot of differences, one of them being that a "double" in a hotel room often means two twins pushed together to form one bed. That was the case on this trip. Butt I'm getting ahead...
You have the perfect hair color-the color is a hue between magenta and blood red. Your black leather jacket looks great on you. I see you as a very handsome woman. Usually I don’t get turned on by masculine figures, but you are an exception. I met you on a trip. It was a student exchange program. You were the mom of my exchange student. The student himself looked like a sissy. I understood why it was like this, because your son smoothed down your own manliness. He brought balance in your family...
LesbianOne Day in GermanyKarin made the short walk from her flat to the train station and waited on the concourse as arranged. 8am was early for her to be up, but this was easy money. As a student she needed all the money she could get and easy money was her favourite kind. She stood at the agreed place, her feet fidgeting in her old tan boots, trying to stay warm. The cold winter air was blowing straight through her well worn blue denim jeans. Her silvery white jacket gave slightly more protection,...
The Black forest in Germany. When I asked my wife what she was fantasizing about, when she orgasmed while masturbating, she took me back 5 years in time, when we were on a midweek vacation in the black forest in Germany.We were hiking true the beautiful forest with its hills, hiking trails and an occasional small waterfall. Nature at its best. And no one around. We had been walking for 2 hours, and only at the beginning of our walk we encountered an elderly couple, though very fit looking.We...
I am not a storyteller, but I would like to share the interesting course of events that happened with me a while ago. The story is completely true except the names. It started with exchanging glances and smiles. Soon we exchanged numbers and started chatting. It continued for about a year without any physical contact. We met every day in the office, chatted, even fought and broke up many times. “I want to have a physical relationship with you” was what I wrote to her on WhatsApp. It was after a...
I was stationed in Germany….a beautiful place. Being a G.I., in a foreign country and young, there were only three things we or us that liked to have fun, thought about – d**gs, alcohol and pussy. Germany was abundant with the best…I’m not bullshitting…of all three. I had a German girlfriend. She was a prostitute – well they call them escorts today. She called me Gregor instead of Gregory…it sounded so fucking sexy. Before I tell you about the good shit, let me tell you this. She politely...
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Hi Jim, Do I have a story to tell you – you are not going to believe this! You know I have been working in Germany for the last two months and I’ve actually been so lucky that I got to stay at a colleague’s home the last couple of weeks. This is where this story starts to get crazy! So, his wife, Dagmar, is a pretty and slim woman, but seemed a bit shy to begin with. After the first couple of days I noticed that she kind of let me see stuff – she bent over in front of me showing me cleavage...
Amelia and I would go to Germany atleast once a year heading across for a weekend away either in the summer or winter. The last time we were there was during the summer. When the days are so hot there it is nice to spend the day in one of the many bath houses. They all seemed to be very busy and Amelia said we couldn't get into our usual one. She had been recommended another and so we tried out this new place.When we arrived Amelia said that we were only here because she had got a special...
I'm in the standing-room-only crowd on the floor at theJethro Tull concert in Frankfurt, West Germany, April 27, 1982. The crowd is constantly shifting; a single organism trying tomake itself comfortable on the concrete floor of the arena. Theair is thick with the smells of beer, wine, and smoke (cigars,cigarettes, pipe tobacco, and hash). Voices of the hawkers canbe made out above the noise of the crowd advertising (in Germanand English) their wine, beer, posters, and T-shirts. Cannedmusic...
After reading a lot of stories here I decided that it is time to write one of my own.It was summer 2009 I had just a few months ago moved to Germany. I was alone without a Girlfriend and I didn’t speak a word of German at the time. So I decided to make a profile here in xHamster. Some days later I start messaging with a girl from the next city. After hour in front of the screen exchanging fantasies we decided to meet. She was 1,75 red hair and some extra kilos (I like bbw). She had big tits and...
After reading a lot of stories here I decided that it is time to write one of my own.It was summer 2009 I had just a few months ago moved to Germany. I was alone without a Girlfriend and I didn’t speak a word of German at the time. So I decided to make a profile here in xHamster. Some days later I start messaging with a girl from the next city. After hour in front of the screen exchanging fantasies we decided to meet. She was 1,75 red hair and some extra kilos (I like bbw). She had big tits and...
Our next adventure was going to an adult video store in Germany. I wore a cotton flowery spring dress with nothing underneath. When we entered the little theater in the back room there were about 6 guys. It wasn't very dark as the entrance to the main part of the shop was open. Most were middle age. We sat in the back and immediately the guys moved their chairs around to see us. After my husband and I kissed I pulled down the top of the dress and my husband got down on his knees and...
Now I was stationed in Germany, and I was told the way to see the country, was to ride the euro rail trains. It is really quite amazing; you purchase a month-long pass and that entitles you to ride the euro rail anywhere you want to go, as often as you want. I had been making day trips for some time and thought I was ready for a night trip. The train compartments are really quite ingenious. Each compartment has four seats in a row on either side facing each other. The seats themselves slide...
You have the perfect hair color-the color is a hue between magenta and blood red. Your black leather jacket looks great on you. I see you as a very handsome woman. Usually I don’t get turned on by masculine figures, but you are an exception. I met you on a trip. It was a student exchange program. You were the mom of my exchange student. The student himself looked like a sissy. I understood why it was like this, because your son smoothed down your own manliness. He brought balance in your...
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I am not really into name dropping, but an old colleague of mine from the airline industry who hit the news last year for her antics, with open sex and an admittance to having shot a porn movie, phoned me last week and arranged a meet, our flights coinciding with a touchdown in Hahn Airport, we were coming in from from different countries, and although we did not know each other intimately, we were of similar types, that much we garnered from our initial meeting, she was dark haired, I blond,...
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