Stiefvater, ich hatte noch nie eine Analvorbereitung für Teil 1

Title: “Anal Prep 1: The Risqué Rendezvous”

Breathe deep, focus, click play. The video begins with a shot of a young, fit man in his early 30s,hair neatly combed, confident smirk on his face. He’s known as “The Professor” to those who follow his work. Today, his buddy Max, a strapping lad with a boyish grin and messy mop of red hair, lounges casually on the couch.

“Ja, ich bin hier,” Max says in a charming German accent as the camera rolls.

“Max, my man,” The Professor replies, “We’re going to do something special today. Something naughty.”

Max’s eyes widen. “Anal…vorbereitung?”

“You got it, buddy. Stick around, this is gonna be fun.”

Max MGM (laughing) and The Professor props a pillow under Max’s lower back, exposing his sporty blue undies and taut bubble butt. The Professor begins by massaging and kneading Max’s glutes, working his fingers in deep, sensing the firm muscle tone.

“Entspannen Sie sich, Max,” he coaches gently. “Lockere deine Muskeln. Das wird ein Genuss.”

Max’s breaths start to deepen, his lithe body relaxing into the touch. The Professor takes his time, running his hands along Max’s inner thighs, along his bulge, feeling Max’s member plump and grow beneath the fabric.

“Sehr gut, sehr gut,” The Professor purrs approvingly.

He pulls down the waistband, revealing Max’s youthful, hairless ass, a perfect peach ready to be plucked. Using slick lube, The Professor works two fingers in, slowly at first, then pushing deeper, his knuckles disappearing into Max’s tight hole.

“Oh mein Gott,” Max whimpers, nearly succumbing to the sensation.

“Ganz ruhig,” The Professor reassures. “Hab keine Angst.”

He continues to stretch and prepare, three fingers, then four, thrusting and scissoring steadily. Max’s cock is now rock hard, straining painfully against his briefs.

“Komm,Max,” The Professor says huskily, “Machen wir’s.”

He discards his pants and underwear, his own manhood rigid and ready. Max rolls onto his back, his legs spread wide. The Professor settles between them and kisses Max deeply, his tongue plundering, before trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses down Max’s toned chest and ripped abs.

He pauses at the apex of Max’s thighs, taking a long lick along his shaft, tasting the salty precum on the tip. Max nearly bucks off the couch at the sensation. The Professor takes Max into his mouth, sucking him deep, relishing the length and thickness stretching his throat.

“Bitte,” Max gasps, “Ich kann… Ich kann nicht…” but The Professor continues his wicked oral assault, bringing Max right to the pinnacle before backing off.

“Wolltest du kommen,” he asks wickedly, “osterlands Isst du besser das machen”

“No,” Max pants, “ich will, dass du mich fickst.”

The Professor grips Max’s hips firmly and positions himself. “Are you ready?”

“Yes, please, fuck me.”

Slowly, almost tortuously, The Professor drives his cock deep into Max’s hole with one hard thrust. “Fuckk,” he groans, reveling in the vice-like grip.

He gives Max a moment to adjust, then sets an intense, penetrating rhythm, plunging in and out, reaching depths Max has never dreamed of. They rut and grun together, lost in the primal act.

“Schneller,” Max demands, his toes curling, “Harter!”

The Professor obliges, slamming into Max with abandon, the force rocking the couch. Max’s cock flops obscenely from the smacks, involuntary dribbles of precum leaking like a faucet.

“ivot dom sayı, bugün yok nío, Mean Nikayo fick ich, fick ich, fick ich, fick ich,” Max moans shamelessly as his orgasm builds, tightening his balls.

“Come with me, Max,” The Professor grunts, his rhythm faltering, “Ick..Ick nicht…Ick coming!”

With an animalistic roar, they reach peak simultaneously. Max spurts thick ropes of pearly jizz across his taut stomach while The Professor pulses, filling Max’s guts with his seed. They collapse in a sweaty, sated tangle, heart rates slowly returning to normal.

“Wow…” Max whispers, “Die besten preparations anal ere ich… ever.”

Chuckling, The Professor gives him a sweaty, satisfied kiss.

“So, ready for next week’s session, junger Schüler?”

“Definitely, Professor.”

And with that, the camera fades to black.

THE END