Chapitre 3394: RODNEY'S TRAVELS - GERMANY
It was mid September. I was bored.
It's been more than a month since my last travel. I needed fresh air. And good beer...
As usual, I contacted some of my friends around the world to hear their suggestions.
'Rodney, your best bet is Octoberfest in Munich, Germany,' e-mailed Peter from Austria.
I e-mailed him back, 'But I want to leave now, not in a month.'
Five minutes later he sent me another e-mail, 'Octoberfest starts in mid September and ends in early October!'
I checked on line and he was right.
The most impressive festivities are in Munich and last more than 2 weeks, starting in mid September.
Getting flight tickets was fairly easy, but finding a decent lodging place was not...
All the reasonable hotels in and around Munich were full.
Obviously too many people love Germany, Munich, festivities and... good beer!
After extensive search I found a mid range bed & breakfast place about 30 km from the city.
Two days later I landed in Munich and took an Uber to the B & B.
I arrived to a small village sitting along a narrow stream with nice view of the mountains far away.
Well, if I wanted quiet, this would have been the perfect place for me, but I was ready for more...
At the door I was greeted by a traditionally dressed young girl, I'd say around 20 years old.
She smiled warmly and with a heavy German accent introduced herself as Inga.
Inga showed me the small house that had 2 bedrooms, small living room with a TV set, one bathroom, kitchen and a tiny storage place.
She explained that only she and her mother lived in this house.
I checked the bedrooms. Both had king size beds and looked comfortable.
"Inga, how are you two going to manage if I sleep in one of the rooms?..."
"Rodney, don't worry. We never use the guest room. We sleep together in the same bed."
I wasn't sure what she meant, but I let it go.
I arranged my luggage in the small closet and 2 drawers and walked around the house.
There was nothing unique about the small town. It had a small store, one restaurant, post office, church and a cemetery.
I went back inside the house.
Inga smiled at me and asked if I was up for a coffee and a strudel. I happily accepted. Very tasty...
We started talking and I found out that her father died when she was just a child. Since then her mother raised her by herself. Inga currently attended Ludwig university in Munich, but was on a 2 weeks vacation during Octoberfest. Her mother was working part time at the post office and back at home early afternoon.
In order to supplement their revenue, they decided to rent the extra room for the summer. They had 2 German female guests before me and I was their first foreign guest. They accepted me because I reserved it for more than 2 days and they needed the money...
The mother, who was about 40-45 years old looked slightly older than her daughter.
Both were about 5'6", 130lbs, cute face and reasonable figure... As far as I could judge with their heavy dresses.
The mother said with similar accent to her daughter's, "Hello, I am Helga. I see that you met my daughter. I hope that she was polite and offered you coffee and cake."
I smiled, "Your daughter was very nice. She showed me the house and afterwards we both had coffee and an excellent strudel. I heard you made it yourself!..."
"Oh yes, I like to cook. I tried to teach Inga, but she is more interested in important studies like sciences and politics..."
Inga smiled lovingly at her mom, "Mama, I love you. When I have free time from the university, I want to spend it with you having fun. I don't want to waste it on cooking..." Then she kissed her mom lightly... on the mouth...
I said, "It is so rare to see such loving family these days. In America most young adults follow their dreams and carriers. They usually end up far from their parents and the connection is not as strong, even though the family members still visit during big holidays and special occasions. Occasionally they phone, e-mail or skype, but it's not the same as living together."
Helga embraced Inga, "She is the only one I have left and I love her!... Inga may be stubborn at times, but I tell her that it comes from her father..."
"Mama, that's not nice of you. You tell Rodney all our secrets on his first day... He will run away..."
Helga gazed fondly at her daughter, "Not ALL the secrets yet, honey..."
Inga glanced at her mother and winked at her, "Mama, you are naughty!"
This exchange between mother and daughter revealed a strong bond between them. Lovely!...
In the evening the options for entertainment were limited. They included watching TV in German, reading a book that I brought with me from the US, or do something with these pleasant ladies.
Inga suggested to play a German Monopoly.
There were 4 chairs around the table. I sat on the one in the front, Helga sat opposite to me and Inga sat... on her mother lap, hugging her mom's shoulder.
I joked, "You two are too close. Are you going to gang up against me?!..."
"No," said Helga, "but we love each other and we do almost everything together."
We played for about an hour.
I lost big and at the end of the game I owed each one of them thousands of deutsche marks...
The jetlag began taking it's toll and I needed to go to sleep.
I apologized and went to take a shower.
After I was done, I noticed that I forgot my clean underwear on my bed.
I opened the door slightly and didn't see or hear anybody, so I ran naked into my room and closed the door.
I fell asleep like a baby. However, I woke up at 4 am and couldn't sleep anymore.
Was it the jetlag effect? the extra heat in the house?
I was having only my undies on. But everybody was asleep anyway...
I went to the kitchen and made myself a sandwich with ham and cheese.
On the way back to my room I saw that the ladies door was ajar...
I peeked inside.
Inga's front was toward me and Helga was spooning behind her, hugging her waist.
Inga was topless with the thin blanket covering only the bottom parts of both women...
It was an unexpected scene, to say the least...
I stood by the door for like 2 minutes with my cock stirring...
When I was back in bed, I couldn't stop thinking, 'Is it common in Germany to sleep like that? Is it only an act of love thy family? Is it more than that?...'
An hour later I was sleeping again.
I woke up at 9 am smelling fresh coffee.
Helga has already gone to work.
I heard Inga singing quietly in the kitchen.
"Inga, the smell of coffee is wonderful. Have you eaten breakfast yet?"
"I had one toast with mama earlier, but I'll have a full breakfast with you. Give me 10 minutes and everything will be ready."
I sat in the kitchen, watching her making the eggs.
"Inga, I wanted to ask you a question, but if you think that it's too personal, you do not have to answer..."
She smiled, "Rodney, what do you want to know?"
"I noticed that you share a bed with your mother. How common is it in Germany?"
"I am not sure really... But I know that we have done it since I was a child. After my father died, I had nightmares and mom took me to her bed. When I was very young, she would sing to me and tell me stories until I fell asleep. We never had a lot of money, so we lived in a smaller house before moving to this one and we continued sleeping together. This house we bought 2 years ago, when I was 19. By then we got used to sleep together... So 6 months ago we decided to use your room for renting to paying guests..."
"By the way, last night it was very hot in the house. I looked at the thermostat and translated the temperature to Fahrenheit. it was 73 degrees. Do you always use so much heat? In America my night temperature is never above 68 degrees..."
"We set the temperature higher than you in the USA,because mom and I like to sleep naked, with only a small blanket covering us during the night. Actually, I didn't need to tell you that, because you saw us already..."
I blushed, "I didn't want to spy on you, but it looked so unusual..."
"Rodney, you'll find out that in Germany many things are different than in your country. Nudity in Germany is tolerated much more than in America and many of us feel very comfortable being without clothes in public places too... But sleeping with my mother at my age may be less common. Look, I do not want to bore you with details about us..."
"Inga, it sounds actually very interesting..."
"Rodney, suffice to say that mom and I were isolated for many years from prying eyes and we learned to trust and enjoy each other's company. And for the question that you are dying to ask, but not dare to, the answer is 'yes'.
Since I was 18 I had sex with 2 guys. Both of them were my classmates in the university. Two years ago I went with another friend to a bar and we drank too much. This guy kissed me and started touching my body. He aroused me. Then his wife showed up. She made a fuss about it and they left together. I came back home horny and somewhat drunk. I saw mom relaxing naked on the bed and hugged her. She caressed my hair. I started playing with her breasts. She let me. I became bolder and touched her down there... She spread her legs and never objected. Rodney, I was 19 years old and never touched a woman before. Being drunk gave me courage, but also clouded my thought process. That night mother had her first orgasm in many years. Then she embraced me and said gently that it was her turn to make me feel better. She fingered me and licked me until I climaxed too. Since then we are more than a mother and daughter. We are also lovers..."
"Inga, your life story is very interesting! So now you consider yourself a lesbian?..."
"Of course not! I like to have sex with mom, because we love each other and never dream of betraying one another. In addition we know what the other one likes and how to please one another. It is safe and fun! But I am not exclusively into females. I told you that I had already sex with 2 males... By the way, I find YOU very handsome and attractive guy too..."
I blushed again, "Thank you... And not to return your compliment, but in my opinion both you and your mother are nice and beautiful!..."
She smirked, "Do you mean to say 'nice ladies but...' or you mean 'nice and attractive'?..."
I chuckled, "What do you think?..."
She looked at me seriously, "I think I know the answer..."
I was surprised, "How do you know?... And what do you think the answer IS?..."
Inga smiled at me, "Rodney, I do not want to embarrass you... I saw you standing at our door last night. As you were staring at our naked bodies, your penis grew and almost ripped your briefs... I think that if you didn't feel some... sexual attraction, it would not have happened..."
"Lady, are you always that direct?..."
"I believe that there is no need to hide what we think, as long as it does not harm anybody..."
"So you saw me at the door getting aroused watching your body... What did you think at the time?"
"If you imply that I had to cover myself, the answer is 'no'. You saw my breasts and I watched your dick hardening. It was covered, but the effect of peeking at our bodies was very clear... 'What did I think last night?...' Well, my first thought was that it was nice to see a young stud looking at us with hungry eyes... I think that if we drank some alcohol last night, we would all be in bed together..."
I chortled, "Your idea is very tempting... Let me know if and when..."
Inga gave me a strange look, "Rodney, I am not joking!... But you need to know that in our house I do not do anything behind my mother's back... And I prefer to play with her too..."
I glanced at her to make sure how serious she was. Inga's eyes did not flinch...
"Inga, can we drink beer right now..."
She laughed, "Rodney, I was telling you MY thoughts and opinion. But nothing will happen without the participation, or at least approval of my mother! Period. Now how would you like all of us taking an Uber tomorrow to Theresienwiese, the Octoberfest grounds in Munich?"
"I'd like it a lot! That is the main reason why I am here in the first place..."
"Good. Mother doesn't work tomorrow, so the 3 of us can leave after breakfast.
The rest of the morning I watched German TV, having on short pants and no shirt.
The 'official excuse' was that the house temperature was higher than I was used to, but I was happy to brag about my fit body too...
Inga was doing some cleaning and later sewed a shirt.
Every couple of minutes she was glancing at me, but stayed silent the whole time...
Around noon Inga said that her mom would be home soon.
She was preparing for lunch braised pork shank with spaetzels and sauerkraut. It sounded good.
The smell from the kitchen was intoxicating.
I was very hungry and the smell of pork being slow cooked was overwhelming...
Inga left the food on the stove and went to the bathroom.
I heard her exiting the bathroom walking to the kitchen.
Without taking my eyes off the screen I said, "Perfect!..."
She stopped in her tracks and stared at me.
I glanced back at her and realized why she didn't move.
In the bathroom she changed her clothes. Now she was having on a short skirt with short sleeve blouse that showed her pale skin, but highlighted her ample breasts...
I was thinking about the delicious smell of the food, while she must have thought that I was referring to her looks...
Inga's face became beet red/purple... "You like my dress?"
"Inga, you look much better in these clothes!..."
I didn't dare telling her that initially I meant to say it about the upcoming meal. And I didn't need to...
She really appeared much more feminine now, comparing to her traditional costume the day before.
And she had a nice figure...
"Inga, you have beautiful clothes on. I'll go and dress up for lunch too, so both of us look decent for your mom."
Helga entered the door 5 minutes after I finished dressing up with clean long pants and a Hawaiian short sleeve shirt.
Helga smelled the air and laughed, "Inga, I see that you want to impress our guest with your specialty food... That's nice. I like it too!... I'll freshen up and we can eat."
The food was amazing! It had million calories and enough cholesterol to kill 2 elephants, but the taste was divine!
I gazed at Inga, "Inga, the meal was amazing! Will you marry me please?..."
Both women chuckled and Inga said shily, "Thank you Rodney..."
Helga pulled 3 vanilla puddings from the fridge, "I hope you like it. I made it last night when you went to sleep."
"Helga, I like it a lot! But you girls need to know in advance that when I leave here, I'll probably hate you!..."
Both women raised their eyebrows.
"You ladies spoil me rotten and I won't be able to eat American cra... I meant, much less edible food...
And I'll be gaining weight for sure, which is another problem!..."
Inga, "If you exercise, you will not gain weight..."
"Well dear, any suggestions?..."
She blushed again.
It was interesting to see that Inga was not shy or hesitant talking about watching nakedness or the hint of erect cock, but her face became reddish hearing compliments or a vague suggestion of 'another kind of exercise'...
After the lunch I thanked them again. I went to my room to read my book.
I changed back to my shorts and kept the shirt on.
Since other doors in the house were open, I left mine open too.
Helga & Inga were doing the dishes, speaking in German.
After 10 minutes Inga's voice became quieter, almost a whisper.
Helga's tone was lower too and she looked in my direction a couple of times.
I ignored most of her stares, but one time I caught her peeking and I smiled at her.
Now Helga blushed and she turned her face to Inga. She nodded with her head 'yes'.
Then the 2 women went to their room to rest.
An hour and a half later Helga came out and said, "Rodney, it is too late now to go to Octoberfest. The roads will be blocked due to the large crowd, but we can do it tomorrow morning, as Inga told you."
"Helga, going there together will be fun. My expertise in German language can be summarized with 'Bitte' and 'Danke', so having you with me will help me a lot..."
"Good! By the way, if you want to try German beer, we have several ones here. I can give you a beginner's course, so tomorrow you know what you like and order it on the street..."
At last I'll taste real German beer! Not just the ones that marketers advertised in America...
Helga took me to the basement. Inside a big cooler there were several shelves with beer bottles and cans of all colors. I was able to recognize few ales and lagers, but most I had no clue what they were...
Helga gave me a bag and put inside 10 different beers. I carried them upstairs.
All three of us sat at the main table. Helga & Inga opened the first bottle and poured it in equal quantities to 3 typical German mugs.
Inga lifted hers, "Cheers to everybody!"
We each drank the beer. It was light yellow color with a fairly mild taste.
"Ladies, I thought that German people drink stronger beer..."
Helga laughed, "That is the lightest one that we have in Germany. We usually serve it to foreigners who are not used to our REAL beers... Rodney, don't worry, we'll find something you like..."
The second one was slightly stronger, less sweet and somewhat more bitter.
"That is better. I like this one..."
Inga blurted. "This one is still too weak for an average German, but if you like it, I can bring more of this kind."
"No, I'd like to taste the others you have, especially the ones that you girls like..."
Helga chortled and poured another bottle into our empty mugs, "OK, this one is Inga's favorite. Tell me what you think."
I chugged it and waited for the full taste to settle. It was slightly sweet, but much more bitter than the beers I drank in the USA...
I mumbled, "It's a little bitter, but not bad at all..."
I felt slightly lightheaded, but I was determined to try also Helga's favorite beer.
She opened a dark one and served me a third.
Then she started drinking the rest, with Inga sticking to her favorite one.
This beer was much too bitter, too strong and with no sweetness to it... I didn't like it...
"Helga, I think that this one is not for me..."
She laughed, "I knew you won't like it. I haven't met any non-German who liked it. But I love it and it makes me feel very good!"
Inga began clapping, "In Germany we drink beer and sing and dance..."
"But I don't know German songs..."
"You are a guest, so we can sing songs in English. We know some Michael Jackson songs... And Beatles. We just want to be happy together..."
Then Inga stood up, went to her mom and kissed her forehead, "Mama, I love you so much..."
"I love you too, my baby..." and then she kissed her daughter on her lips.
I smirked, "That is not fair! What about me?..."
Inga smiled, "Yes Rodney, you are right. We are no longer only two. We are now 3 in our family. We need to share our love also with you!"
She approached me with her luscious lips and I kissed them lightly.
She glanced at me with her eyes shining.
"Helga, I think that you and I should kiss as well. Right?..."
"Rodney, do you really want to?..."
"Helga, why wouldn't I? You are nice to me... You shared your beer with me... And you are a very attractive woman..."
Helga hesitated, "Rodney... You don't have to say it... You are a guest here..."
I stood up and moved in her direction. She was staring into my eyes, trying to guess my next move.
I lifted her chin gently, kissed her lips and then my face backed.
I knew that the amount of alcohol I drank was more than I was used to. It gave me courage...
I looked at her pleasant face and kissed her again, this time applying more pressure.
Her lips separated somewhat. I licked them and tried, very gently again, to insert my tongue into her mouth.
Her eyes were focused on mine, as her mouth slowly opened for me. I French kissed her.
My Hands hugged her back and I pulled her toward me. Her boobs poked my chest.
Inga was watching us and then she stood up, "Mama, can I join you two?..."
As I continued kissing Helga, I freed one of my hands and signaled to Inga to come closer.
The 3 of us embraced together.
My lips disconnected from Helga's and moved to Inga's.
I sucked her little tongue and she moaned.
Inga's groin pushed toward my body and my cock began engorging...
Meanwhile Helga's hands were around both of us.
Her hands descended to our lower back and then down still, touching our butts.
Feeling her full tits against my side, I placed my palm on her chest, cupping it.
Her body shuddered and then moved further in my direction.
I was still kissing her daughter, but my hand was caressing Helga's tits, feeling the nipples hardening under my touch.
Her hand moved slowly from my rear forward, eventually finding my prominent bulge.
She gasped.
She rubbed my tented area and her breathing became more elaborated.
With one of my hands playing with Helga's boob, I placed my other one on Inga's chest and massaged it.
Her moans intensified.
My hand moved to her cleavage and was about to expose her large areola...
Then Helga said in a choked voice, "Children, it is very uncomfortable doing it dressed and standing up. Let's go to bed..."
The three of us were naked on the ladies bed faster than a speed of light...
Inga kissed her mom lovingly and then French kissed her.
It gave me time to gaze at their bodies.
Inga had beautiful C cup tits that were pushing forward proudly. Her nipples were dark pink and... hard.
Helga's were a D cup and showed some sag. But full and tempting to be sucked...
Both women continued kissing, with their hands intermingled, touching each other lightly.
My pole, that was now stiff and pointing upward, was begging me to join in...
I hugged both beautiful bodies, trailing with my hands toward their asses.
Inga's was muscular and perfect! Helga's was somewhat softer and rounder, but inviting too...
I moved behind Inga's smooth back. I massaged it lightly.
Pretty soon my hands found their way to her front, kneading her perky tits and then pinching her sensitive nipples.
Her ass pushed toward my groin as she moaned into her mom's mouth.
My dick, now at full mast, trailed back and forth along her slippery cunt.
Inga's hand inserted it into her moist vagina and she started riding me, using one hand to play with her clit and the other to tweak her mom's breast.
The deeper my cock penetrated her tight pussy, the louder Inga sounded, now being impaled with her aroused body on my hardness.
Helga watched her daughter actively participating in a doggy style sex with me and then she whispered something in her ear. Inga nodded 'Ja' (which I assumed meant 'yah'...).
Helga lied down on her back in front of Inga and slowly climbed up the mattress with her face toward Inga's cunt.
Once Helga was underneath her daughter's spread legs, she started licking Inga's labia.
In the process she was also licking my prick, that was going in and out of Inga's exposed opening.
Inga began groaning and I shoved a thumb into her mouth.
Her lips enveloped it and seconds later she was sucking on it like a baby hungry for a pacifier.
Inga's pelvic muscles were literally milking me every time my member was buried deep in her!
Helga's tongue was another arousing addition.
Few minutes later Inga bent down on her mother in a 69 style and was sucking her clit.
Inga was the first one to climax.
Her body convulsed over her mother as she was alternating shrieking with moaning, while she continued stroking Helga's love button...
I tried my best to hold back and was able to witness Helga starting her own orgasm before I peaked as well.
I ejaculated into Inga's cervix.
As long as we stayed in that position with my cock expanded, my juice stayed in.
However, the girls elected to relax one on top of the other.
Consequently, my slowly shriveling prick left enough space and my goo leaked on Helga's face...
I turned sideways and watched the women stay in that 69 position for several moments.
Then Inga changed position and moved parallel to her mother.
She hugged her mother lovingly, whispered something in her ear and kissed her.
Inga noticed the whitish drops on her mother's face and... licked them clean.
Their love for one another was a beautiful scene.
I was totally ignored now.
I went to the bathroom and took a hot shower.
I didn't have my clothes with me and got out naked.
The 2 women embraced each other and smiled at me. I didn't know what to say and smiled back.
Helga was the first one to speak, though she sounded very hesitant, "Rodney, We never did a threesome before. I think that all of us are drunk... We drank too much. In the morning we will have a headache, but I hope that we will not regret what we did..."
"Helga, you are right that I drank more alcohol than I am used to, but I loved everything we did on the bed!
I think that you and Inga are very nice ladies...Both you and your daughter have great bodies and it was a pleasure to play with you. I don't know how you girls are going to feel tomorrow, but I am certain to remember this fun experience for the rest of my life! If you still feel good in the morning and do not regret it, I'll be happy to party with the 2 of you again anytime!..."
Inga was quiet until now, "Rodney, mama told me that she enjoyed it immensely and her climax was very pleasurable. I liked it very much as well, but if we have sex again, I think that mama should be... more involved..."
"Ladies, I'd be honored to be part of another encounter. If there is anything the 2 of you want to try next time, let me know! I am serious when I say that being with both of you was much more than I expected! And... Thank you!..."
The 2 women whispered to each other in German.
I didn't understand a word they said, but the fact that they were smiling and one time even laughing together was a good sign...
They went to the bathroom, likely to take a shower together.
I wished I could be there with them, but I didn't want to push my luck...
I watched a singing show on TV until they exited.
Both of them had only panties and bra on. They sat on both my sides.
Inga, "Rodney, we talked about you..." as if I couldn't guess it... "and we both like you. In bed you were a gentleman. You made sure that we had orgasm before you had yours and we liked it... Mama says that you are young and probably have a lot of stamina... We were wondering how often you cum in America?..."
"Inga, if the real question is how often I want and can have sex, the answer is 2-3 times a day, easy..."
I chuckled, "Are you more interested in my sex life in the USA, or how frequently I'd be ready for sex here, in case you ladies are in the mood?!..."
Helga blushed. Inga whispered, "The second option..."
I approached both women and hugged them, "Why don't you try me anytime one of you or you both feel that you are up for it?..." I pointed to my cock that started filling again, "It's not a compliment! I really would love to have more erotic encounters with you, either separately or together..."
I made a note that Inga was the more open and direct one, while her mother was shyer...
I went to sleep and woke up at 2 am needing to pee. The beer, of course...
After finishing my business, I passed by the ladies room.
I peeked in. Inga was the closest to me.
Her eyes were open and she glanced at me. Helga's eyes were closed.
I went to bed and then I heard some whispering and a short laugh.
A minute later Inga, naked... came to my room. I smiled at her.
"Rodney, mama wants to sleep and I cannot... Do you mind if I join you in your bed?..."
I lifted the blanket welcoming her.
She lied down and then leaned on my shoulder, "Rodney, I and mama like you. We really like you..."
I chuckled, "Be careful girl, both of us are naked in my bed... Aren't you afraid that I'll take advantage of the situation?..."
She smiled back, "Before you, the last time I had sex with a man was many months ago... I missed it... I love mama, and enjoy sex with her, but it's not the same... Before I came to your bed, I asked her if the idea of me having sex with you without her participation bothers her. She said 'no', so I am here now. But during the day, when she is at home, she should be with us..."
I kissed her gently, "And what happens if you are not here... Let's say doing some errands and she and I..."
She laughed, "That will make me very happy! Mama is a good woman and she had a tough life. If she sees that you want HER, not just as part of 'she-and-me', I think that she will be very pleased..."
"Inga, your mother looks a little bit shy, but I think that she is very attractive. Do you think that it would be smart if I try to seduce your mother?..."
She looked at me seriously, "She likes you... It will be good for her if you succeed, but be gentle..."
I kissed Inga again. Her lips spread for me and our tongues started dancing together in her mouth.
Instinctively my palm found her heavy breast and gently massaged her, feeling her nipple harden.
Her torso extended in my direction and she placed her hand on my rapidly engorging tool.
She whispered. "Rodney, you are so big!... Earlier, when you entered me, I felt it filling me like never before... I thought that you'd rip my vagina, but I was too horny and the alcohol helped too. It was wonderful when you were inside me. I came so hard... Do you think you can make me have such powerful orgasm again?..."
"Dear Inga, I promise to do my best. But I have one concern... The bed makes noises when I turn around... And earlier during sex you were noisy too... We are going to wake your mother!..."
Inga smiled, "That is exactly what I told her, when she said that I could go to your bed. But she laughed it off. She said that if she heard anything, she'd cover her head with a pillow or come here and sit on the chair to watch us..."
'What a mother?!...' I thought, 'And what a unique relationship with her only daughter...'
I didn't close the door... Was it to give Helga the option to join us if she was so inclined?...
I knelt between Inga's thighs, bent down and started kissing her neck lightly, slowly descending to her amazing chest, down to her deep navel.
Then I continue my travel all the way to her mound.
By the time I reached the hairy pussy, her body was trembling.
I licked her labia folds and then inserted my tongue into her snatch.
A muffled moan escaped her mouth.
By the suppressed noise, it was clear that she was sucking on her thumb...
I inserted 2 fingers into her hot wet hole and massaged it all around.
Inga's body quivered and one of her hands pulled my head deeper into her cunt.
She was getting higher on her climax scale...
My cock wasn't even touched yet and it seemed to have mind of it's own. It was already rock hard!
I moved up, kissed Inga on her lips again and my prick reached her entrance.
"Rodney, please, put it in me... I am shaking... I am so close now!..."
She inserted her thumb into her mouth again, but this was not what I wanted!...
I removed her hand from her mouth and placed the fingers on her clit.
And then my aching organ was pushing into her tunnel, stopping only when it met her cervix.
Her hand was now furiously rubbing her love button and my prick pounded her pussy mercilessly.
Her breath stopped for a couple of seconds and her body extended and stiffened.
She was about to orgasm...
I lowered my face and French kissed her, preventing the imminent cry from escaping her mouth!...
Her body was shuddering like crazy and the bed squeaked...
I was sure that at any moment now it will break under us.
Luckily it didn't! I guess excellent German engineering is famous for a reason...
Inga's body was still shivering uncontrollably, when my cock began ejaculating inside her accepting pussy.
Strand after strand of whitish semen was deposited deep in her vagina.
As my orgasm was over, Inga's body shaking started slowing down.
Her face remained expressionless for another 10 minutes.
All that time I gently caressed her body, letting her recover completely.
And then she looked at me with a puzzled stare, "How could you do that?!... I was in heaven for... I don't know how much time... and slowly I went down to earth... This time it was even more awesome than before..."
Then she smirked, "Rodney, I am afraid that you are in trouble now... You spoiled us and we may want more..."
I laughed, "Inga I will be happy to suffer the consequences..."
As I was talking, I noticed Helga sneaking back toward her room...
I spooned with Inga for the rest of the night.
Did I mention already that her skin smelled great?!...
I woke up at 7 am, hearing Inga moving around.
She saw me waking up and said, "I promised my neighbor to help with something. Later we go to Octoberfest, so I'll finish everything as soon as possible. You can still sleep if you want to, but... mama is taking a shower now... In case you want to help her, it is difficult for her to reach her back..." and she winked at me...
As Inga left, I was out of the bed, on my way to the bathroom. Naked...
I opened the bathroom door without knocking.
Helga was in the tub soaping her legs.
As she saw me, Helga stopped in her tracks.
I approached her and smiled, "Inga told me that you might have a problem doing your back... As a true gentleman, I immediately knew that I had to help you...
She seemed to be shocked and didn't move or talk.
Gently I turned her body around, took the soap from her hand and massaged her back in a continuous fashion. Her skin was smooth and very pleasant to the touch.
Then my hand went to her round buttocks, kneading them with my soapy palm.
She moaned and leaned forward against the wall.
My hand slipped to her crack and I began slow stroking of her perineum, occasionally reaching her pussy lips.
Helga's thighs separated and her ass pushed toward me.
I continued playing around her cunt with my right hand and then I moved my left to the front of her body, lightly touching her left areola.
Her body shivered slightly and her breathing rate increased.
"Helga, your body is beautiful... your breasts are heavy and so sexy... I want you to notice the effect your body has on me. Here feel it," I grabbed her hand and placed it on my dick, that was rising at an alarming speed... "Do you mind if instead of soaping the rest of you, I'll use the shower head to remove the soap and then suck on your hard nipples?..."
She didn't answer.
I turned her body again, facing her wide open eyes that were focused on me.
Her hand was still holding my dick.
I moved the hair to the back of her head and lightly kissed her lips. No reaction...
I knelt on the tub floor, and my lips found her dark nipple.
I started sucking. She moaned again and put her hand on my head, "Rodney, what are you doing? Inga will be here in 15 minutes... Inga is much younger and you will enjoy more with her..."
"Helga dear, in my opinion both of you are wonderful! You saw me and Inga in bed together last night, but I want you too! I love your ample tits... I adore the rest of your body... I really, REALLY want you now... Please!..."
Helga sighed.
I took the large soft towel and dried her off.
Then I gave her my hand and pulled her with me toward my bed.
I kissed her one more time. This time her lips spread and her tongue searched for mine.
She hugged me tight and then she put her hands to her sides and watched me.
It was obvious that her intention was to give me a free hand to do whatever I wanted.
I touched her cunt. It was flooded... Helga didn't talk much, but her body was on fire...
I positioned myself against her bushy cunt.
The entrance was actually bald, but the whole area above her clit had more hair than I was used to...
My tongue explored her vulva slowly, wanting her to get used to my licking technique.
Her body began writhing around my tongue.
I pushed it inside her moist hole and let it dance in and out.
Helga lifted her head, trying to see what I was doing.
Both her hands held my head in place.
I inserted my forefinger into her pussy, stroking the front part.
One of her hands moved from my head and began pinching her nipple hard.
I heard whimpering sounds.
Both of us were aroused and it was time to go to the next level...
I turned Helga on her side, lifted slightly one leg and my cock started invading her hole in a scissoring position.
My cock did not encounter any obstacle. Helga's lubrication juices facilitated my entrance all the way to the hilt.
I waited a couple of seconds for her vagina to adjust to the new filling and then my boner began shoving in and out of her.
Helga closed her eyes and her hand was kneading her full breast.
With my left hand I massaged her other tit.
I placed my other hand at her entrance, lubricating my fingers.
Then I moved it to her ass crack, touching and trailing around her puckered hole.
Helga gasped and initially her sphincter constricted, but slowly it relaxed and she pushed her ass into my finger.
I cautiously inserted my forefinger into her anus, and very gently circled inside her bowel.
As my finger was still pushing in, Helga held her breath, but now she was whimpering again, countering my finger movements.
I thought that I still had enough time to play, but without warning Helga's body jolted forward, her sphincter closed on my finger and a loud scream filled the air. She went into a very powerful orgasm.
Seeing her losing control, impaled on both my cock and forefinger, was a highly erotic sight!!!
I was ready to shoot my stuff too...
With a single big shove, my hard rock tool tore into her opening, spewing rope after rope of whitish spunk.
All this time Helga was still shaking and her mouth wailing...
Toward the end of our prolonged orgasm, the door opened and Inga entered.
Her mother was still in her realms of bliss and she didn't realize her daughter's presence.
I signaled to Inga to sit on a nearby chair and whispered, "We'll be done in a minute..."
She just smiled at me...
Eventually Helga opened her eyes and was having big smile, "Rodney, you are a sex god!"
Then she noticed her daughter on the chair and her face became crimson red.
She covered her face with her palms.
Inga stood up, approached her mother, gently removed Helga's hands from her face and kissed her lovingly on her lips, "Mama, that is OK... I wanted you and Rodney to enjoy together!..."
Helga glanced at her daughter a smiled embarrassingly...
Then Inga stared at me and said, "Rodney, you and mama are sweaty. Both of you need another shower and to dress up. I called an Uber. It will be here in 10 minutes to take us to München. Be prepared to tolerate a lot of noise... There will be a lot of food, mainly bratwursts and a ton of beer. It is almost impossible to call Uber from the Octoberfest grounds, so I reserved another Uber 3 hours after we arrive there. From experience, most people end up half drunk when it's over..."
"Inga, I think that ordering Uber for later was a very good idea! We won't have to struggle finding a ride back here and we'll have enough time to recover from the effects of the alcohol!"
Inga smirked, "Will you recover enough by tonight?... Both mama and I are very 'hungry' after drinking a lot of beer... If you know what I mean..."Helga blushed...
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