Extreme Public Affection

Extreme Public AffectionIt's funny how sometimes a picture will remind you of certain things or events. This beautiful naked girl reminds me of a young 17-year-old girl whom I met eight years ago while I was living in Spain and going to language school. The majority of the students were from European countries and they were girls, beautiful girls. This one, in particular, named Katja, was from Switzerland and she was there as an exchange student in her last year of high school. The girls were fascinated by American men, especially older men, so they were easy prey to invite out for a drink and then have some sex afterward. It was pretty ordinary to see girls of this age walking down the walks between seaside cafes with older men. And it was also common to see affection displayed quite openly in public between these older men and sparsely dressed, and even partially naked, young beings. I found the young girls to be very accommodating to any of my requests or urging. At the time I was 58 and Katja was 17. One evening, we were walking along the concrete walks between cafes and we stopped under a light, like a street light, but a lot lower. There were patrons of a couple of cafes sitting within ten feet of us. I had, basically, herded Katja into the light pole. Her back was against the pole, trapping her somewhat. I started telling Katja how beautiful she looked and that I desperately wanted to kiss her. She indicated that it would be OK if I did. So I did. One kiss followed by another and another. While kissing her I started to unbutton her blouse. She put her hand on mine, as a gesture Escort for me to stop, but I just kept on undoing the buttons. It seemed there was a cultural thing, of sorts, that kept these girls from denying anything that an older American man would ask of them. As I continued to nibble on her lips and her neck, I unhooked her front clasp bra, exposing her breasts to the nearby diners who we surprisingly vocal as the expressed their approval. Then I reached down and took hold of the hem of her short skirt and pulled it up, exposing her one thigh all the way up to her thong strap. This was something I had witnessed another older gentleman do to a young girl just the night before. When his young date pulled his hard cock out and started masturbating it in the presence of the diners, I had retreated back into the shadows, closer to the crashing waves. There I had pulled my own cock out and masturbated while I watched the young girl give this guy a handjob until he came, squirting his cum all over the walkway. The diners applauded when he came, and I came when I heard the applause! Once I had Katja's smooth, pale titties in my hand, I whispered in her ear that she was so sexy that I needed to have an orgasm and that I wanted her to masturbate my cock. She was a bit embarrassed that her tits were bare, and she was hesitant about doing what I had asked. So while I continued to try and convince her, I reached down, unzipped my slacks and reached in and pulled out my cock. I was already super hard, which brought some positive comments from the diners. I started to stroke my cock, at Escort Bayan the further delight of the nearby diners, rubbing the tip against her bare thigh in the process. Almost immediately I started to leak precum, which was getting spread around on her thigh. Then a couple, at the nearest table, started encouraging her to take my cock in her hand. I told her how just being with her was making my cock feel wonderful. Then I told her that I wasn't sure I would be able to withstand the pleasure if she were to take my cock in her hand. That, added to the comments of the encouraging couple, put a very sensual smile on her face as I felt her hand pushing mine away so she could wrap her's around my cock. I kissed her deep when she pulled my cock toward her. It was evident that mine was not the first cock she had masturbated. She did, however, tell me later that night that mine was the first American cock that she had brought to orgasm. It was quite exhilarating to not only have my cock exposed in public but to have it being masturbated by such a beautiful blond-headed Swiss girl. I fought "the good fight" as far as holding back my ejaculation for as long as I was physically able. When I started to feel my cum, working its way from my balls to the shaft of my cock, I knew I was only seconds away from spraying my American seed all over Katja's hand and Spanish soil. My cock surged each time a wave would crash against the rock barrier, causing my tight ass hole to pucker. With each wave, my semen rose higher and higher in my cock until it started to pulsate, sending my cum Bayan Escort out in streams; the first four of which shot straight up, landing on Katja's exposed breasts. The remainder spilled all over her thigh and in her hand, which she let drip through to a puddle on the sidewalk. Applause broke out amongst the crowd as they showed their appreciation for the entertainment. I gave Katja another kiss and then took her dry hand in mine and we continued with our stroll. She started to fiddle with the buttons on her blouse but I pushed her free hand away with mine, signaling to her that I wanted to complete our walk with her breasts on display. My cock had returned to a limp status and it almost retreated back inside my slacks all by itself. Katja's flawless young tits were still sporting firm and erect nipples when we reached her apartment's lift. We entered the very small elevator and I pushed the button to close the door. During the ride to the third floor, I opened my slacks, allowing them to slide down to my ankles. My cock had regenerated and looked bigger than ever inside that tiny boxcar. Katja purred like a kitten as she let me pull her skirt up and trap it around her waist. I reached behind her and pushed the red button, stopping the lift. Katja spread her pussy's lips with her fingers as the puffy and swollen, dark pink glans of my penis penetrated her pussy and pushed its way to her cervical wall. When the door to the lift finally opened, Katja stepped out, her skirt still held at her waist and my cum slowly trickling its way from her vagina. We took a walk for the next five nights until bidding each other farewell as she boarded the return flight to her homeland. That same evening, Delphine, another acquaintance from the language school, held my hand as we walked down the cement path between the seaside cafes.