The Summers of Munich
1. The Fate of Petra
I alway wondered about the rather tame world behind porn. Like “Oh my god, we can not be seen nude outside, we will get arrested”. Or people calling the police when they see someone doing randy stuff. Hiding nudeness behind curtains. Fear of punishment, high fines and maybe prision.
This is not the case where I have grown up and currently live, the city of munich near the alps. And thats one reason I will never ever move back to Corpus Christi, Texas, where I was born and where my grandparents lived.
And I am going to tell you my stories. Most of the stories are true but I took the liberty to add some spice and right in the middle of the story I will turn it into a fantasy. Feel free to guess where the facts stop and where the fiction starts.
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I am pretty used to see nude people sunbathing when looking outside my window and through the neighborhood. Personal nudity on your property is pretty much ok as long as you are not actively trying to bother people with your nudity. Wherever I look in the summer I see nude people in their gardens.
And Damn, I secretly had fallen in Love with Petra from next door. We are mostly the same age and I have to confess she is the first woman I ever saw nude and up to today I still enjoy her nude view and I am sure I am not the only one in the neighborhood. Sometimes she takes a look around checking if anyone is watching but usually she doesn’t care or cover up even if she spots a voyeur. At most she slightly changes position and closes or opens her legs depending on who is watching.
When we were teens I often walked to the fence and we started to chat, she usually took a small towel and we had a talk at the fence. Funny, now as I think about it she usually only covered her breasts, never her pussy. I guess she thought the mesh wire fence would cover her enough but i can tell you, it didn’t.
The weirdest thing was our obsession with “Saber Rider and the Starsheriffs” even when we were already 18 years old. We often talked about it as teens and this lead to my accidential ejaculation in public.
At a really hot sunny day I was picking up Weeds in swim trunks as I was planing to take a dive in the pool afterwards. She was taking green waste for her mother from the kitchen to the compost and left the house completely nude, well tanned, her brunette hair tied to a bun and her body being that of a young adult, no longer a kid.
I called her over, hoping to see her fully nude. She came over with her usual easiness but decided to stand next to a somewhat 30cm wide pillar instead of the fence next to it, trying to hide her nudity.
And so we had the most arousing talk about the Star Sheriffs anyone ever had. After a while she reshifted and let her young and firm boobs rest atop the pillar, with her crossed arms holding them in place, presenting her round bosoms and pink nipples formidably to me. To this day I don’t know if that was intentional or just because she got tired of bending behind the piller.
I leaned myself against the pillar between us, our upper bodies only seperated by mere centimeters and tried to hold her hand. She pulled it back, touching was never an option between us, and hid her hand behind the pillar between heir legs. But we were still good and continued to talk.
Her nude breasts, carefree attitude and smell already had made me pretty hard so I hid my erection behind the same pillar where she hid her pussy on the other side. I noticed her hand moving eagerly between her legs and I swear, it looked like she was masturbating.
Shit, I lost my speech and focused at her body which I saw nearly completly nude from all angles except where the pillar was between us. She was talking about something from the show and slightly lifted a leg like she tries to get deeper. While doing so she accidentially fondled her leg and feet against my leg. I would trade in a whole day of orgy if I could just feel that feeling again.
I forgot the world around me and just starred at her shaking hips and arm. My boner was so hard and massive it already was poking out from my swim trunk so I hugged the piller to hide it. But it only added more friction and arousal.
Suddenly she twitched and let out a gasp. And then I lost the world around me, bend back, groaned and jizzed straight into the air. Right in front of her, giving her a good show, with my massive boner sticking right outside my swim trunk.
I sprayed four or five massive spurts into random directions before I even considered grabbing my pant gun and stopping it from randomly spraying the scenery. I stumpled back, fell on my butt, with one hand halfhearted holding back a jizz stream. I twitched slowly back into sense.
Back to senses I saw Petra cowering next to me asking scared “Scheisse, are you ok?”. She had her legs wide open and accidentially gave me a really good look at her pussy and her breasts again. I let lose of my erection and driven by the look of her open legs I let one last spurt escape, a good one, which nearly hit my own open mouth.
“Are you ok?” she repeats herself.
Ashamed I nod.
I look around. My hand is bathed in jizz, my belly up to my breast shimmers in my own juice, my dick is dripping juice and the worst, Petra has a long, thick spurt across her tits up to her chin and another one across her cheek deep into her hair. She starts to look around herself, we both holding our hands away in a mixture of disgust and surprise.
She sniffs annoyed “did you spray your juice because of me?”
I nod again in silence.
She was quite confused and tried to excuse herself and berade me at once “I am sorry! You are disgusting but I am sorry… spraying your juice without warning! You got some nerves! Yuk, it is all over me! And over you!” she mocks me a bit. She tries to feel where she got hit by my spurts, trying to wipe them away and instead succedding at smearing them around.
“Oh come on, you where playing hard with yourself behind the pillar!” I reply in shame.
“What? You are crazy? Why would I do that? I am not… Scheisse!” she looks down between her legs, and puts a hand down next to her pussy, where the leg joins the pelvis, and spreads the flesh between leg and pelvis. I see a bright red spot, a sting of a mosquito or something like that. “I was scratching this sting, not… playing with myself!” She giggles “You are an idiot!”
I join her laughing. “Yeah you are right. I made quite some mess!” Man, that was a close one.
She grins “You know what? I felt toey before and now even more. I had a good show, nothing left to imagination. I just need to get off myself now. Hold still, let me look!” she looks at my smeared dick and the jizz at her hand, then holds her hand up to me and proudly said “I made you do that!”
We are both frozen except her hand which she starts rubbing her pussy. Slow at first, building up fast, two fingers inside, two rubbing her clit, wetness from sweat and arousement making splashy noises, small drops of body fluid flying around.
I get hard again and start masturbating for real. She gives me a breathless lustfull smile and speeds up and suddenly halts, twitching and holding her breath, holding back a scream, her fingers deep inside her.
I have to try my best to go again so soon but this is the good stuff. I jerk off for another moment and come again, not trying to hide and with a loud groan. No longer I shot hard spurts but still I manage to come pretty good, creaming my own rod completely.
Petra just caught her breath and while watching me she gets another libido boost and shlicks again hard. I watch her exhausted and after another moment she climax again, losing control and falling back on her butt, resting and breathing.
“I think we should both take a bath in my pool” I break the silence after a while.
I drop my stained trunks and we both jump into the pool, naked and washing away the body fluids. I try to get close to her but she insists on no touching.
Later under the shower I am only allowed to wash out my sperm from her hair which already became quite sticky and even that little touch made me hard again.
While showering I remember a detail. “You did use the same fingers for… playing with yourself which you used to wipe away… my accident?”
“Sure, what else should I have used?”
“Fingers with sperm inside a pussy?”
“…oops… you will take responsibility, daddy?”
“what? ah, yes, I think so!”
“No, just joking. I am somewhat sure it is my safe day. But yes, that was stupid.”
“what an biblic epic fail that would be. getting pregnant without being touched.”
“Holy Mary!”
“You see Mr. Strauß watching us?”
“Yes, I noticed him when we went to the pool. Your mom too and I guess my mom too. Shit, they might have gotten the show of their live. Hey, as long as they don’t complain we are good.” and she was right, both our moms asked us about our opinion about each other for weeks but never mentioning the accident.
Later she climbed back over the fence, waved to me “see you tomorrow!”
She avoided nudity for a couple of days but then became her old self again, chatting nude about TV shows and never minding the lewd eyes of me or other neighbors.
I started to relax in the nude myself in my backyard and made sure she always was getting a good look and so she did. Sometimes she asked if she could come over for a quick dive in our pool and let herself dry in the sun next to me.
I fondly remember when she once in full nudity climbed over the fence and knocked at our backdoor and my mom opened the door. “Hi, is Mike here? He got a book for me.”. I have never ever seen my moms head so red when she called me “your …GIRL… is here.” she rolls the words on her tongue.
“Mom, she is not my GIRL. Just a great friend.” in hindsight this must have been an hillarious picture, two shameless nude teenagers, one with a noticeable erection, the other with swollen red pussy lips in front of mom and then telling “no sex, just friends reading a book.”
I asked her to come in, my moms head nearly exploded, but she declined because she wasn’t DRESSED for a visit and asked me to come out and read the book to her. I did for the next two weeks at our pool.
We both were in other relationships so we didn’t push further. But hell, we did edge as close to the limit as possible for many years. Even with my fiance and her lover next to us we four could talk completey nude like everything is fine. In all those years to follow we barelly touched but talked about everything, the latest TV show, special offers at the super market, our deepest secrets including how we both masturbated to each other, what our partners liked in sex.
Only when she was thinking about marriage several years later she let her guard deliberately down. She asked me sit down in a lawn chair with her doing the same across the other side of the fence and have a talk. If I could remember the day… of the accident. Sure I can I told her, I still rub one out occasionally thinking about it.
If we could try that again… she spreaded her legs and pulled up her clit with her hand, making the clit poking out lustfully.
My penis usually is half-hard at our talks so I just grabed my half erection and ask if she is sure, if I should come over and…
“No”, she said, “Stay where you are. Try if you can shot inside my pussy from over there.” My jaw dropped.
At broad daylight she asked me to do some target-jizzing across the fence. I was a bit more than a meter away from her, the fence between us. That was quite doable. A quick look around, nobody to be seen, two gardens away I hear a lawn mower, no danger.
She lifted her legs on the sides of the chair, spread her lusthole with both hands in bright daylight towards me and started to play with her clit with both thumbs. “Amaze Me!”
I didn’t hang behind, I was rock hard and started to rub my dick while aiming it at her hole.
I could see gooey white leaving her hole “is there fresh cum inside your hole?” I asked while working myself.
“Oh, that? Yes, my fiance and I are trying to have a baby. We just had sex half an hour ago before he left for work.”
Shit, she was finally going steady.
“You know, back at the accident, I played with my pussy the whole night.”
I nodded my head while working myself hard. I planned to give everything possible.
“I did lie to you. It wasn’t a safe day. I just wanted fate decide what I should to do with my life. If you got me pregnant I would have been yours.”
I paused for a moment. “If I had knewn…”
“I didn’t want you or me to decide. We both were too young. Don’t stop.”
I took the pace up again.
“I invite you to jizz into my fertile hole again. Today we both have a say but fate will still decide.”
I wanted this. I wanted her. I let out a huge and hard load, flying through the fence, missing her hole and hitting her thigh. Another spurt flies, partially hitting the fence but also some of it right above the bulls eye, running down around her clit, some of it hitting her butthole. Again. A good spurt, perfectly aimed lands completely inside her pussy lips, right into the gooey background, mixing instandly. The next one flies over her belly, up to her tits and then dripples down. I am running out of pressure, the next three spurts land on the ground. Then I am done.
She closes her legs, lets the backside of the chair slide back and lays down with her legs up and her fingers closing her pussy lips. “Just making sure your little soldiers get a fair chance in the run.”
“This is it? Can I talk you to…”
“No, I am sure about that. The future will tell.”
Her kids today look a lot like her fiance. It seems Fate wasn’t on my side.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/pp30vv/the_summers_of_munich_1_the_fate_of_petra_mf
Sex in germany is mostly legal starting at the age of 14. No Money, no Force, no Deceit, no guardian abuse – and you are good. But talking about my own first memories of sex would be a crime because that would be distribution of illegal pornograhpy.
I guess thats the reason most german story about “my first time” start with “On my 18th birthday” and no german would ever confess they had sex beforce that… figures… at least my memories are mine alone, no laws around.