GERMAN SCOUT – CUTE COLLEGE CANDY SEDUCE TO FUCK AT PICKUP MODEL JOB

Title: Der German Scout’s Naughty College Candy Seduction and Fuck Session at the Pickup Model Job

The crisp German autumn air nipped at Anna’s nose as she hurried across the university quad, a mischievous glint in her eye. Today, the petite college coed had an ulterior motive besides attending lectures – she was looking for a thrill, a chance to play naughty. And she hoped to find just that at the impromptu “model casting” session advertised around campus.

Anna approached the nondescript building housing the supposed pickup model job, her heart fluttering with excitement. She took a deep breath and knocked on the door. “Come in!” a deep male voice answered from within. Anna bit her lip, then turned the knob and stepped inside.

Before her stood a ruggedly handsome German scout, his muscular frame barely contained by his tight-fitting scout uniform. He smiled, his eyes roving over Anna’s petite figure appreciatively. “Ah, grosser Gott, you must be Anna. I’m Hartmut, the scout leader. Danke for coming by today,” he said in his thick German accent. Anna felt her cheeks flush; there was something about his authoritative tone that sent shivers down her spine.

“Now, the casting is quite simple. I need you to show me what you’ve got,” Hartmut said smoothly, his intense blue eyes locked onto Anna’s. “Can you do that, meine Süße?”

Anna nodded, her voice caught in her throat. She slowly removed her tight sweater, revealing her pert breasts straining against her lacy bra. Hartmut let out an appreciative growl. “Sehr gut, kleine Maus. Keep going…”

Blushing furiously, Anna slipped off her skirt, standing before Hartmut in just her bra, panties, and knee-high socks. He circled her, his large hands caressing her hips, her ass, her thighs. “Sehr lecker, my sweet candy. But let’s see the rest, ja?”

With trembling fingers, Anna unclasped her bra, her small, perky breasts bouncing free. Hartmut’s gaze darkened as he drank in the sight of her rosy nipples. “Braves Mädchen,” he purred. “Now the panties…”

Anna hooked her thumbs into her panties and slid them down, revealing her neat, trimmed mound. Hartmut circled her again, his crotch at eye level. Shecould see the prominent bulge straining against his uniform trousers. “Gutes Mädchen,” he rumbled, his voice thick with lust. “So obedient, like a good little scout.”

He unzipped his pants, his large, thick cock springing free. Anna gasped, the German scout’s member intimidating in both length and girth. Pre-cum already beaded at the swollen tip. “On your knees, Süße,” Hartmut commanded. “Show me how you blow a scout leader…”

Anna sank to her knees, taking Hartmut’s cock in her small hand. She licked tentatively at the head, lapping up the salty drops of pre-cum. Hartmut growled his approval and gripped her hair, guiding her head down to take more of him. Anna opened her mouth wide, struggling to fit his girth as she started bobbing up and down his shaft.

“Fuck, your mouth feels so good, kleine Maus,” Hartmut groaned, his hips rocking to meet her movements. “Such a good little cocksucker.”

Anna felt herself grow wet, a thrill shooting through her at his degrading words. She wanted more, needed his big German cock to fill her in every way. As if reading her mind, Hartmut pulled her off his dick and pushed her onto her back on the floor.

“I’m going to fuck that tight little pussy now,” he growled, settling between her parted thighs. “I hope you’re ready, Süße, because I’m not going to be gentle.”

Anna cried out as Hartmut slammed into her, his big pole stretching her to the limit. He gripped her throat and began to thrust, his balls slapping against her ass with every deep stroke. “So fucking tight,” he grunted. “You were made for scout cock, weren’t you, meine Schlampe?”

Anna could only moan and whimper, overwhelmed by pleasure and Hartmut’s animalistic rutting. He pounded into her mercilessly, choking her and pulling her hair. Anna felt dizzy with need, loving every second of being used by this dominant German stud.

Suddenly, Hartmut pulled out and flipped Anna over. He mounted her from behind, slamming back into her wet heat as she screamed into the floor. One large hand found her hair again, wrenching her head back as the other found her clit. Hartmut pinched and rubbed the throbbing nub, his hips never stopping their punishing pace.

“Come on, Süße, come on my big scout cock,” Hartmut demanded, hammering into her. “Milk me with this greedy cunt!”

Anna came with a keening wail, her pussy clenching and fluttering around Hartmut’s pistoning cock. As her orgasm crested, she felt him swell inside her, his member pulsing as he flooded her with his hot seed.

“Good girl,” Hartmut panted, releasing her hair and slumping over her back. “Such a good little scout fucktoy.”

Anna lay there, drenched in sweat and cum, shivering with satisfaction. She had never felt so used, so thoroughly fucked in her young life. As her breathing slowly regulating, a wicked grin spread across her face — she had a feeling this was only the beginning of her naughty adventures with Hartmut and the scout leader’s big, commands cock…