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before the exam. On the other hand, my instructor said I'd easily pass!"

"Well, then nothing can go wrong, and you can spend the rest of the afternoon with us!" Sarah rejoiced, putting her arm around Pia's shoulder.

Rick had meanwhile secured his dinghy at the dock and was approaching the three of them unsuspectingly. Michelle bit her lower lip in excitement. While she tried hard to act clueless, her heart was pounding in her throat. How would Rick react if they suddenly found themselves face to face? Would there be a chance to put things right?

Rick was getting closer and closer, barely hundred feet from Michelle. Would he even recognize her? Panic rose within her, increasing with every step Rick took toward her. When she felt her heart almost burst, she decided to go all out and take the initiative herself. Ultimately, this would certainly be better than suddenly finding herself embarrassed. So she simply ran towards Rick and gave him her most charming smile.

"Rick? You here? So I wasn't mistaken when the guy with the megaphone called your name?"

Rick stopped dead. His gym bag dropped, as did his jaw. Even from a distance, the girl in the super-sexy bikini had caught his attention without him even recognizing her. And now, just as he was about to stammer an answer, she threw her arms around his neck.

"My goodness, Michelle, how come..."

He didn't get any further, because before he could finish his question, Michelle had already thrown herself around his neck. Michelle's lips pressed against his, denying him any chance of speaking further. Two arms wrapped around his neck like a deep-sea octopus, pulling him toward them with all their might. He felt the firm breasts pressing against his torso, felt the hard nipples digging into his skin and driving the blood to his loins without him being able to stop it.

Of course, Michelle was recognized the effect her hug had on Rick. Something very hard pressed against her lower abdomen, and she secretly delighted in the obvious surprise and Jan's physical reaction. She pulled her lips away from Rick and looked deep into his eyes.

"Wow, Rick, what a coincidence! I'm so happy to see you!"

Without giving Rick time to respond, she placed her lips on his again, but this time less hesitantly. Confident of victory, she opened her lips and pressed her tongue through them, parting Jan's lips and joining his. She had the element of surprise completely on her side, and after an initial hesitation, Rick returned her kiss with the same passion, now also wrapping both arms tightly around Michelle.

Sarah and Pia looked at each other wordlessly, raising their eyebrows in amazement. Pia was the first to find her voice and express her admiration. "Well, that was really quick!"

"Wow, I wouldn't have thought she was capable of that!" Sarah exclaimed, delighted by Michelle's successful coup. "But look up, I think we're really in trouble now!"

The sky above the lake had now turned a frightening black. Lightning was already flashing from the clouds on the other side, and in the distance, you could see the torrential rain pouring down on the landscape. It was still dry at the campsite, but the wind was now blowing in sharp gusts, creating large waves on the lake that crashed against the shoreline or, in the shallower sections, flooded the shore.

"Holy shit, my tent!" Pia suddenly cried out and started running.

Pia's panicked cry caused Rick to immediately grasp the situation. With a few words of explanation, he broke away from Michelle's embrace before also running off. Michelle and Sarah only looked at each other briefly, but then ran after the others so they could help if necessary.

The storm was now blowing so fiercely that everyone already suspected that nothing good was in store for them. By the time they reached the lawn where the tents were set up, there was already a scene of destruction. Some tents had been completely torn down or even blown away, others had partially collapsed but were still anchored to the ground by their pegs. Pia's tent was one of these, while Rick's had already disappeared. The friend with whom Rick had shared the tent had at least managed to save the backpacks before the rest of the tent, including the sleeping bags, was swept away by the storm. Clutching the backpacks tightly, he ducked behind one of the power distribution boxes to protect himself from the wind.

With great effort, Pia, too, managed to save at least her valuables, her clutch bag with her ID documents, and a bag of belongings from the flapping fabric. She had barely crawled out of the pile of fabric that had been her tent just a few minutes before when it finally collapsed, caught in the storm and swept away. Pia could only watch as it became entangled high above in the branches of the large linden tree.

Realizing the hopelessness of the situation, Sarah ran, screaming at the top of her lungs against the storm.

"Come on, Michelle, Pia, Rick, everyone get in the car, we'll be relatively safe there!"

Gesticulating wildly, her hair plastered to her face from the pouring rain, Sarah flailed her arms in the air, urging the others to leave the campsite.

Rick looked at Sarah questioningly. "Can my friend come too?"

"Sure, but he should hurry up and watch out for the trees so you don't get hit by any falling branches!"

The other four ran after Sarah, crouching low, as she laboriously and at the last second rescued her car keys from her flapping beach bag before it ripped off its strap and was also swept away. Completely out of breath and soaked, the group arrived at Sarah's car. Sarah unlocked and opened the driver's door. Michelle and Rick squeezed into the back seat, while Rick's friend laboriously stowed the backpacks in the trunk before he joined them. Pia took the passenger seat, and Sarah was the last to jump in, closing the door behind her.

Completely out of breath, panting, and steaming, the five of them sat in the cramped small car. The fogged-up windows blocked any view of the outside, where the storm was steadily gaining strength. At least they were somewhat protected from the wind and rain in the car. However, since they were not protected from falling branches from the trees standing everywhere, Sarah decided to leave immediately.

Sarah turned the ignition key and started the engine.

"I don't think you'll want to stay here at the campsite. I'm going to take you all back to my house so you have a solid roof over your heads. Tomorrow we can see what of your camping gear can still be salvaged. The most important thing is that nothing has happened to you!"

With the air conditioning on and the fan on full speed, the windows slowly cleared again, allowing Sarah to turn the car around and roll slowly toward the highway. The rearview mirror was still fogged up, preventing her from seeing the three teenagers in the back seat.

"Are you all wearing your seatbelts back there? Michelle? Rick, and what's your friend's name?"

"Mike," a familiar voice called from behind her seat!

Sarah felt a chill run down her spine. How small the world is sometimes, she thought, turning to the back seat.

"Hi Mike, nice to meet you! I'm Sarah, this is our friend Pia, and the pretty girl next to you is my niece Michelle."

Mike greeted everyone shyly, nodding wordlessly to Pia and Michelle. Sitting in the car with Sarah had left him speechless, even though he wasn't usually a particularly talkative person.

Michelle held out her hand to Mike.

"Hello, Mike. Nice to have you on board!"

Mike timidly took Michelle's hand and shyly returned her greeting. Michelle gave him a friendly nod, but then turned back to Rick, with whom she had snuggled up close. Feeling him so close to her made her forget everything around her and her heart beat a few beats faster. Having Rick back with her so unexpectedly was more than she could have ever imagined. She would never forget Sarah for arranging this reunion!

Rick stared intently at Michelle, and he too still couldn't believe his luck at having met his previously unhappy love, his absolute dream girl, here in the Black Forest of all places. Ever since she had kissed him, his world had suddenly been right again. Now, more than just a silver lining had appeared on the horizon in his mind's eye. It had bothered him deeply to be rejected by Michelle when he had grabbed her breast without warning after the dance lesson. He was so sure of their love back then that it would never have occurred to him that she might not like it. If he had been able to foresee her abrupt reaction, he would certainly have refrained from pressuring her like that and given her more time. Surely more could have developed between them back then, but now, thankfully, he saw the chance for a fresh start. In any case, he wouldn't make the same mistake again, of pressuring Michelle so crudely. He loved her so much that he resolved to wait patiently for her to make the next move. He tenderly took her hand and was simply happy when Michelle snuggled up to him.

Sarah cursed loudly at the poor visibility in the pouring rain. She couldn't remember ever having experienced such a thunderstorm, one that suddenly turned day into night! The torrents of rain, whipping almost horizontally across the landscape, almost completely obscured her view. Even with the windshield wipers on full power, the road was barely visible. The reflectors of the marker posts along the side of the road were the only visible landmark she could use, so she didn't dare turn off the campsite onto the highway. Only after a long wait did two bright headlights appear in the distance.

"Ah, perfect! A bus!" Sarah rejoiced. "I'll just hang onto it, then at least I'll see where I need to go!"

Sarah waited until the bus had passed before turning onto the highway and sitting behind the bus. With the bright taillights in front of her, it was much easier to find her way. Luckily, the bus was traveling at a reduced speed due to the storm, and the direction was also correct, so the journey was relatively stress-free. It didn't take long for the air conditioning to clear not only the windows but also the rearview mirror, allowing Sarah to see the passengers in the back seat as well.

Sarah adjusted the rearview mirror so she had a clear view of Mike. Smiling smugly, she winked at him and licked her upper lip lasciviously. Michelle would have enough to do with her Rick for now, but it would be a laugh if she and Pia didn't have a lot of fun with Mike!

It took Sarah more than twice as long to travel the nineteen miles from the camping site to her home as it had taken her on the outward journey. They were repeatedly forced to stop because the bus had to pull over to the right to let police, fire engines, and technical assistance vehicles pass, dozens of which were now on the road due to the storm damage. It was still pouring with rain, but at least the wind had died down a bit. When they finally arrived at Sarah's house, they didn't care that they had to walk the last stretch from the car to the front door through the pouring rain because they were already soaking wet before they even got into the car. As soon as they were inside, Sarah took charge.

"Rick and Michelle, you two can go take a shower and put on something dry while Pia and I whip up something for dinner. Mike, please go out into the garden and gather up all the deck chair cushions that the wind must have scattered in all directions. They're probably soaked and heavy from the rain. Please be so kind as to squeeze them out a bit before you hang them over the backs of the garden chairs in the garage to dry. Here's a raincoat," said Sarah, pulling a yellow jacket out of the hall closet and giving Michelle a mischievous wink.

Mike put on the raincoat, opened the patio door, and went in search of the cushions, which were indeed scattered in the bushes all over the garden. Sarah, of course, knew that this task would keep Mike busy for a while. This would give Michelle and Rick some time to sniff each other out in the shower.

Michelle took Rick by the hand and led him up the stairs to the bathroom. When she opened the bathroom door, Rick was amazed at the luxurious ambiance of the room. He was particularly impressed by the size of the shower, which could easily accommodate an entire family. Michelle handed him a large towel and a bathrobe to put on after showering.

"Go ahead and take a shower. You can give me your clothes, then I'll put them in the dryer."

Michelle looked at Rick expectantly and held out her hands.

"So what? Should I help you undress?"

Rick was completely unprepared to undress in front of Michelle and shifted nervously from one foot to the other.

"Come on, don't be so shy!" Michelle emphasized her request. "Or should I turn my back to you while you undress?"

"I don't know..." Rick stammered, embarrassed.

"Okay, I'll turn around, but get on with it now, I want to take a shower too!"

Michelle turned around, reached behind her, and took Rick's clothes one by one. When Rick's underwear was handed to her last, she left the bathroom, but not before quickly glancing in the mirror to see Rick naked without him noticing. Unfortunately, he had already turned his back to her, so she didn't see anything exciting except his perky butt.

Rick closed the shower door behind him and looked around in amazement. The materials used all seemed very classy and expensive. Gray slate tiles were laid up to the ceiling in an unusual, geometric pattern. The floor also appeared to be made of the same material, but seemed to be made of a single piece, as no joints were visible. On one side, the wall was only halfway up, revealing a floor-to-ceiling clear glass window that revealed an extravagantly shaped bathtub, the floor and walls of which were equipped with numerous jets. On the opposite wall of the shower room was a stainless steel control panel with lots of small buttons.

Curious, Rick pressed one of the buttons, and immediately numerous red LEDs lit up in a strip that was laid as an edge finish between the wall and floor, as well as at the top between the wall and ceiling. Rick pressed the next button, and the color changed from red to green. The third button changed the color to blue, the fourth to yellow and the fifth had an automatic change between all four colors. Another row of five buttons, one above the other, switched on additional LEDs that were irregularly arranged in the joints between the wall tiles. There were probably about fifty of them, distributed across the entire tiled wall area. Here, too, the individual buttons were responsible for switching the same colors. The next row, also consisting of five buttons, lit up countless very small but extremely bright LEDs in the shower head of the large rain shower above Rick's head, again in the colors red, blue, green and yellow, and assigned an automatic color change. The last row of four buttons not only switched on the normal bathroom lighting but also functioned as a dimmer when the button was held down. From the shower, Rick was able to switch on the ceiling lights in the shower, above the sink, the bathtub and behind a room divider made of glass blocks, behind which Rick assumed the toilet was.

"How cool is that?" Rick said to himself.

His enthusiasm for technology was in full swing here. He quickly switched all the LED lights to red and turned off all the other lights in the room, so that now only red light bathed the shower in a peculiar atmosphere. Rick carefully pulled the shower faucet and stepped aside for safety's sake, as cold water initially poured down from above. The LED-lit water streams trickled down like red rubies, quickly reaching a pleasant temperature.

Rick stepped into the shower and poured some of the fresh apple-scented shower gel into his hand, which he discovered in a recess in the wall. After a week of camping, he was enjoying the luxury surrounding him to the fullest. As he spread the fresh gel all over his body, he didn't notice the bathroom door open for a brief moment and then immediately close again. He also missed the gentle opening of the shower door because of the rushing water from above.

"Is it okay if I shower with you?" he suddenly heard Michelle's gentle voice behind him.

Rick flinched in shock, but immediately regained his composure when he felt Michelle's naked body pressed against his in the semi-darkness, dimly illuminated by red LEDs.

"Of course it's okay for me, Michelle, but is it okay for you?"

Without a word, Michelle turned him around and gave him a passionate kiss that would hopefully answer his question.

* * * * *

Meanwhile, Sarah had taken her new friend Pia into the bedroom so she could choose something to wear from Sarah's closet. She helped her get rid of her wet clothes, which were practically clinging to her skin. She actually found it really hot how Pia's nipples were visible through her wet T-shirt, but she didn't want her to catch a cold.

"Looking at you, I can understand why so many men are attracted to women in wet T-shirts. A pair of nice breasts looks pretty hot under that wet fabric, but I think we should probably change into dry clothes before we catch a cold in these wet rags!" Sarah joked as she pulled Pia's wet shirt over her head.

Pia let herself be freed from her shorts and skimpy thong without resistance. She had been shivering in the hallway, but luckily it was still pleasantly warm in Sarah's bedroom. The sun, long since disappeared behind the storm clouds, had had enough time during the day to give the room a more than comfortable temperature. Pia felt good about being undressed by Sarah and now standing naked in front of her. How she would have loved to repay Sarah earlier in the tent for her incredible tenderness and the wonderful orgasm she had given her. It was really too bad that the pizza delivery service had come so early!

Pia took a step toward Sarah and knelt down in front of her. She was still wearing nothing but her sexy two-piece suit, as she hadn't had a chance to change when the storm started, and the bag containing her and Michelle's clothes had been ripped away by the wind. Pia carefully untied the ribbons that held the waistbands together. The rain-soaked panties fell to the floor, revealing Sarah's completely shaved pubic mound. Fascinated, Pia observed the image that now presented itself at eye level before placing her hands on Sarah's buttocks and burying her face in Sarah's crotch. Only then did she realize how cold Sarah's skin was from the rain and that it would certainly be better to keep warm. So Pia slowly stood up again, grabbing Sarah's soaked top and pulling it off her as well.

Sarah raised her arms and willingly let Pia free her from the wet rag. When she finally stood naked in front of her friend, Pia put her arms around her neck and pulled her close.

"Actually, I'd really like to thank you for the wonderful orgasm earlier and to feel your tongue on my clit again. Rick and Michelle are probably busy together for a while, but if Mike suddenly appeared in the doorway, it would be quite uncomfortable."

"Well, I could imagine it being very appealing to be surprised by Mike while I was tasting your nectar. After all, I already had sex with him in the locker room, and I didn't get the impression that he felt uncomfortable in the company of a naked woman. So why would he feel uncomfortable in the company of two naked women?"

"You what?" Pia asked incredulously, staring at Sarah in disbelief.

Sarah had to laugh heartily at Pia's horrified expression, so she told her about how she first swallowed Mike's cum at the campsite and then turned him into a man. As Sarah described the entire episode with Mike in great detail, Pia could only listen in amazement. The more Sarah talked and the more detailed she went into it, the more restless she became. Finally, she couldn't stand it any longer and reached into her crotch to finger herself while listening to Sarah's description.

"Well, seeing how horny you are again, I wouldn't mind a quickie before dinner!"

Even as she finished speaking, she grabbed Pia by the hips and pushed her toward her four-poster bed, gave her a little shove to throw her off balance, and collapsed onto the soft mattress with her. As soon as she was horizontal, Sarah pulled Pia's naked body over her and kissed her passionately.

Greedy with lust, Pia reciprocated Sarah's passion, penetrating her mouth with her tongue as deeply as she possibly could. Feeling Sarah's naked breasts, their pointed nipples piercing the taut skin of her own, fueled her libido immensely. Never before in her life had she been so horny for spontaneous sex, nor had she ever felt the desire for a soixanteneuf with a woman. But now the moment had come when Pia could no longer be stopped, she didn't need any foreplay and just wanted to lick and be licked at the same time.

Pia hastily broke away from the kissing tongue to travel down Sarah's naked body. She didn't even take time for her breasts. No, she simply wanted to take the shortest route to Sarah's sanctuary and drink from her hot love juice! Greedily, she pushed her tongue between her already moist labia, plunging as far as possible into Sarah's honeypot, absorbing her sweet nectar and intoxicating herself with the scent emanating from Sarah's moist pussy.

Sarah moaned with pleasure as Pia sucked her clitoris between her lips and lashed her sensitive bud with an unparalleled staccato of her tongue.

"Ooooh yess ..." Pia was only too happy to fulfill Sarah's wish, and so she swung one of her legs over Sarah's face, straddling her. She spread her thighs wide so that Sarah didn't even have to lift her head to reach Pia's vulva with her tongue. When Pia felt the vigorously licking tongue on her most sensitive spot, she had to briefly let go of Sarah's clit to catch her breath.

"Mmmmooooaaah, oooh Sarah, that's exactly what turns me on! Please don't stop!"

Pia pulled Sarah's buttocks apart and searched for Sarah's rear entrance with her index finger. Since everything was already coated with her saliva and Sarah's juices, she easily managed to overcome the tight sphincter. However, as she attempted to suck Sarah's clitoris between her lips again, her own thumb suddenly got in the way, so she quickly plunged it between the moist labia and deep into Sarah's vagina. Fascinated, she felt her own index finger penetrate the thin membrane with her thumb before she began to fuck both entrances in a slow rhythm with her thumb and index finger simultaneously, while at the same time intoxicating herself with Sarah's delicious juices with her tongue.

Concentrating on penetrating Sarah with her thumb and index finger while stimulating her clit with her tongue wasn't particularly easy for Pia, however. At least not since she felt Sarah's tongue on her own clit and labia, which also demanded a large part of her attention. So Pia propped herself up on her free arm to concentrate more on the play of her fingers in Sarah's depths.

Raised to this position, Pia suddenly saw herself in the mirror mounted on the wall at the foot of the bed. Never before had Pia watched herself in the mirror during sex, and it took her breath away at how beautiful and erotic she suddenly found herself. Not that she had ever considered herself ugly before. Feeling the intense pleasure Sarah was giving her, and which she herself was giving Sarah, a kind of inner beauty seemed to emanate from her that she had never been aware of before. Fascinated, she watched Sarah, who had buried her face between her thighs and was sucking on her clit with abandon. What an incredibly intense sight this was!

Sarah let go of Pia's pussy for a moment.

"It's so indescribably hot! I can feel you all inside me! Come on, please fuck me harder!" she breathed, moaning.

"Like this?"

Pia added her middle finger to her index finger in Sarah's anus, increased the frequency of her penetration and pushed her fingers almost impetuously into both body openings, which caused a loud smacking sound and an equally loud moan from Sarah.

"Oohhh yessss..." Sarah gasped intermittently, "Even harder...please...oooh, I can't take it anymore!"

Sarah arched her back beneath her, twitching wildly. Pia felt the pulsating contractions clamping powerfully around her three fingers as she rammed them ever harder into both her orifices. Sarah whimpered, moaned, and screamed out her pleasure as the orgasm shook her and carried her away on the highest waves of pleasure. In a final show of strength, Sarah pressed her face against Pia's crotch, stifling her loud cries of pleasure. Greedily, she caught the hard pearl and played a tremolo on it with her tongue, thus sweeping Pia to the peak of pleasure within seconds.

Completely unprepared, Pia, who hadn't expected to come so quickly, was also caught.

"Mmmmooooaaaah, yesssss Sarahaa!" Pia moaned as she felt the pulsations in her core.

This time it wasn't quite as wet as the afternoon in the tent, but her juices still flowed out of her and ran down Sarah's face, who struggled to lick as much as she could.

Exhausted but deeply satisfied, Pia let Sarah roll her off her before lying on her back next to her, breathing heavily. Sarah sat up halfway, turned around, and leaned down toward her.

"You taste wonderful, my sweet girl!" she whispered in her ear and pressed a tender kiss on her mouth.

* * * * *

Not far from Sarah and Pia, separated only by a thin wall, Michelle simultaneously melted under Rick's kiss. Her knees felt as soft as wax, and she was afraid of losing her balance. But Rick held her tightly in his strong arms, which made her feel safer and more secure than ever before. How much more wonderful such a kiss felt when it was not only connected with passionate desire, but also with the feeling of reciprocated love!

Michelle was so happy to finally be reunited with her Rick that, in this moment, just from his kiss, she seemed to be receiving everything she had secretly longed for over the past few weeks. If it hadn't been for the past two days, she would never have thought, so happy as she was, that there could be anything more beautiful between her and Rick than this passionate kiss. But now she felt something happening between them that made Michelle's memories of the past two days vividly present. This something was the sudden growth of one of Rick's body parts, which, driven by the increased blood flow to his erectile tissue, pressed against Michelle's lower abdomen, demanding attention.

With all her willpower, Michelle resisted the temptation to touch Rick's penis with her hands. She had made up her mind not to let Rick notice the experiences she had already gained over the past few days. Let him believe that she was still completely innocent and inexperienced and take the initiative himself!

In fact, it didn't take long for Rick to recover from his shock at her unexpected appearance in the shower. He slowly loosened his embrace a little and tentatively moved his hands down Michelle's back. Michelle took this as an invitation to stroke his back with her own hands, including his flanks and letting them glide over his chest again and again.

It didn't take long before her plan paid off, and Rick felt encouraged to move his hands to the front of her torso. However, he didn't dare touch her breasts. He repeatedly stopped just short of their base. He was too afraid of being rejected again, since that was precisely why their fledgling relationship had broken down before it had even really begun!

"You can touch them, Rick. I won't be mad at you if you do," Michelle whispered softly in his ear.

"Honestly? And you're really not going to push me away again?"

"Would I otherwise stand naked in the shower with you?"

Michelle looked at Rick encouragingly. Since he still seemed unsure, she grabbed his hands and placed one on each breast, without breaking eye contact.

"Michelle, I... oh, I think... Oh God, Michelle, I think... I need to..."

Rick didn't get any further. His face took on a blissful expression as his penis suddenly began to twitch. Michelle felt Rick's cum splash against her stomach and begin to run down her body. The pungent smell of the fertile protein filled the air and made Michelle instinctively lash out at the faucet to stop the rain that would otherwise have washed everything away.

With the lack of water, the shower stall was suddenly very quiet, except for the sound of Rick's panting breathing, echoing off the granite tiles. Michelle felt Rick's thick cum run down her thigh and instinctively reached out to catch it in her hand. In doing so, she inadvertently touched Rick's penis, which was still twitching and spewing small amounts of his semen over the back of Michelle's hand.

"Oh, Michelle, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to!" Rick stammered, looking down in shock.

"But no, it's okay!" Michelle tried to reassure him. "I really love the effect my tits have on you!"

Suddenly, Michelle became aware that she was holding Rick's penis in her hand. Only now did Michelle look down to examine it more closely. She was pleased to see that Rick, too, had a circumcised penis. True, he couldn't compete with Mario in terms of length, nor with Harold in terms of girth. However, what she held in her hand felt good and would be hers from now on, Michelle was certain of it.

The collected semen trickled between Michelle's fingers and dripped to the floor. Following an inner urge, she spread the remaining cum over the shaft and the exposed glans, which, even now that no more semen seemed to be oozing from it, still twitched irregularly in her hand. Covered in his own cum, Rick's still semi-hard cock slid through Michelle's fingers like a slippery eel, eliciting a soft moan from Rick and quickly causing his cock to swell back to its full size and hardness.

"Do you like being caressed by my hand like this?"

"Oh Michelle, what are you doing to me?" Rick panted. "It's wonderful to feel you like this!"

"Would you like me to continue?"

"Oh please yes!" Rick breathed, pulling Michelle's head toward him. As if in a trance, he kissed her on the mouth. Michelle opened her lips and welcomed his tongue, letting his erection slide unabated through her cupped hand. In her mind, she was already imagining Rick's penis penetrating her, seeing the head of his penis parting her labia in her mind's eye and that hard cock pushing into her tight canal all the way to the base. It didn't bother her at all that Rick's penis was smaller. The length and girth, which she would measure later, were absolutely enough for her, because she loved Rick, and that was all that mattered!

Michelle pulled her lips away from Rick and looked at him lovingly.

"Oh Rick, what a stupid beast I was! I shouldn't have rejected you back then, when it's so nice to feel your hand on my tits."

Rick felt encouraged by Michelle's words. Curiously, he kneaded the firm flesh, stroking the hard nipples that felt so hot beneath his fingers.

"Oh Rick, it's so wonderful to be touched like this by you!" Michelle moaned into Rick's ear.

She took his right hand and pulled it from her breast to guide it down over her stomach. Rick immediately understood her desire, even though he still couldn't believe his luck at being able to touch her so unlimited. For Michelle, however, there were no limits, and so she was able to release his hand and let him explore the rest of the way.

Rick was surprised to find a completely hairless pubic mound between Michelle's thighs. He had never touched a girl in this intimate area before, but he still expected a thick growth of pubic hair like his own. Instead, he found only smooth skin and that mysterious vertical depression that captivated him as if by magic.

"Hey, you don't have any hair down here!" Rick exclaimed in surprise.

"Do you like it?"

"Yes, but how come you haven't grown any hair there at all?"

Michelle couldn't suppress a laugh.

"Of course I've grown hair down there. But when I saw how great Sarah looked without it, I wanted it that way too!"

Of course, Michelle didn't tell who shaved her pubic area. Rick would certainly be upset if he found out about Harold. But she preferred to keep this little secret to herself for now. Who knows how things might develop between her and Rick? At the moment, she definitely didn't want to jeopardize her young happiness again, even though her mind was already several steps ahead and she was already even thinking about sharing Rick with Sarah. After all, Sarah had also shares her boyfriend with her and let him fuck her. And how Harold had fucked her! Anyway, at the moment Rick belonged to her alone, and that's how it would stay for now!

"What, Sarah's shaved down there too? And she showed you that?"

"Why, it's nothing wrong! After all, she's my aunt. We've spent a lot of time lying naked on the balcony in the sun over the past few days, tanning, and it was hard to avoid seeing Sarah's shaved pussy."

Rick was satisfied with this explanation for the time being and didn't press any further. Instead, he carefully felt the slippery, soft texture of her protruding labia with the tips of his fingers. Michelle moaned as Rick awkwardly stroked her labia and pressed herself against his hand with desire. To make his exploration of her Pussy a little easier, she spread her thighs so that her labia opened a little more for him.

Without asking him, Michelle noticed that Rick was exploring new territory. The way Rick moved his fingers between Michelle's thighs was so uncertain, it was definitely his first time. It took a while for Rick to find his bearings between Michelle's thighs and feel the opening that was slowly widening at his approach. Nevertheless, he didn't dare venture any further with his finger, limiting himself to stroking the external structures. Without knowing it, his fingers stroked the little pearl that had emerged from beneath its hood, slowly growing in size.

"Oooh, Rick, it's so beautiful how you touch me so tenderly!"

Michelle's moans encouraged Rick to intensify his stroking. At the same time, he felt her grip his cock more tightly and begin to jerk him faster. Again and again, she ran her fist over his penis, sending shivers of pleasure through his pelvis and making it difficult for him to concentrate on his own fingers on Michelle's clitoris.

Michelle sensed that Rick wasn't particularly self convinced about what he was doing.

"I'd like to feel your finger inside me," she whispered in his ear, "but please do it slowly and gently."

"But you're probably still a virgin! What if I hurt you?"

"You don't have to worry about that," Michelle moaned in his ear. "Come on, Rick, let me feel your finger inside me! I've been using tampons for years, so there's nothing left for you that you could hurt."

As if he needed further prompting, Michelle lifted her left leg, spread it wide to the side, and wrapped it around Rick's hip. With one hand, she held onto Rick's shoulder to keep her balance while she continued to stroke Rick's cock with the other.

Feeling bold, Rick pressed his finger against the snail-like texture beneath his fingers, causing Michelle's labia to part and his finger to plunge deeper. He felt the damp tightness that surrounded him and curiously touched the walls of this terrain that was still so unknown to him.

"Ooooh yessss, Rick, that's so good! Please move your finger inside me. Yessss, it's even better that way! Yessss, go ahead and push harder into me! Ooooh yessss, Rick, yessssssss!"

Michelle's moans inspired Rick, and so he slowly began to enjoy pushing his finger deeper into her. Michelle signaled to him through the pleasure-distorted sounds that echoed off the smooth walls of the shower that he was doing everything right. As he penetrated the tight canal with increasing force, he explored its inner walls, repeatedly touching new areas. However, the thrusting of his finger became somewhat uncomfortable, as Michelle's lower body pushed against it with increasing fury, and his finger repeatedly almost buckled.

Only then did he realize the awkward position of his wrist, and so he turned the back of his hand downward, which immediately allowed him to penetrate more easily and much deeper. This way, he suddenly felt places under his fingertips that had initially remained hidden from him, but whose touch triggered even more intense reactions in Michelle. Again and again, as he plunged in, he felt something hard, which could only be the pelvic bone. Curious, Rick curled his finger slightly to better feel this structure, unaware that he was exerting strong pressure on a particularly sensitive area.

To Rick's great surprise, Michelle unexpectedly arched under his touch. "Oooohaaah, ohyesohyesohyess ..., yessss, ohmygodyesssss!" Michelle whimpered, as violently pulsating spasms caused her muscle tube to contract around the penetrating finger. "Ooooh Rick, yess ... I'm coming, oooooh Rick!" she moaned, wrapping her leg even tighter around his hip to further intensify the penetration. More and more spasms rippled through Michelle's abdomen, making her entire body tremble with orgasm.

Michelle tried to stifle her cries of pleasure by kissing Rick like crazy, but she just couldn't. Again and again, she had to tear her lips away from Rick to scream out her pleasure and let herself go completely. Only when the waves of the very last spasm slowly subsided did she calm down.

Completely exhausted by the intensity of her climax, Michelle slid her leg down Rick, freeing her lover from her grasp. Her breathing was heavy and her heart was pounding in her throat. What an incredible orgasm this had been! Nothing in the world could compare to the many others Sarah, Mario, and Harold had given her before. She immediately had an explanation for this. She was in love! In love with Rick! That's how wonderful it felt to experience an orgasm from someone you were head over heels in love with!

Michelle had long since released Rick's penis from her grasp. The feelings Rick had given her were too intense for her to be capable of anything other than surrendering to them with every fiber of her being. Her heart literally opened, and she felt infinite gratitude for this indescribable experience. Once again, she sought and found Rick's lips to thank him with a kiss, into which she poured all her passion.

It took some time before Michelle awoke from her dream world and was able to properly perceive her surroundings again. Rick's penis pressed stiffly against her stomach. It was still slippery with his own semen, and so it slid smoothly over her stomach and between her breasts as Michelle slowly knelt before Rick.

To be continued...

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