(Uploaded 22 January 2004)

I really want to f**k you, when can I join the guys?

[This isn't actually a photostory. I (Ralph) wrote this account after an unbelievably erotic evening followed by a long night with Sandra and a few friends on January 21, 2004. I didn't have a camera along because we weren't planning to do anything out of the ordinary. This little report does exemplify something that is understood by very few men who would like to have sex with Sandra: Her spontaneous nature when it comes to enjoying sex, often in situations where nothing is conceivable. This little habit of hers makes it difficult to answer the question that is repeatedly asked: "When can I join the guys who enjoy you?"]

Most of the guys know that Sandra enjoys sex with men in general, also with men who she doesn't really know well. For this reason she often receives mails and forum queries asking, "I want so very much to fuck you, how and when can I join the guys enjoying you and your body?" Her answer is generally something like, "Just join up with the guys I hang around with, drop by from time to time and enjoy the evenings with us, be patient..."

That was exactly how things were yesterday. Dondie, who recently joined our little clique and in the meantime has become a regular participant, called Sandra a couple of days earlier and said that he'd be in Frankfurt and was just curious if we had anything planned, whether we could go out for dinner together. We (Sandra and I) curiously enough had nothing planned so we accepted his invitation and went out for dinner to a steakhouse here in Frankfurt. Dondie invested a bit of effort in meeting us, although there was no promise for his "profiting" sexually from the evening in any form, except that he too loves being out with Sandra when she shows off her breasts and body in public.

In the steakhouse (A cell phone photo)

I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw Sandra dressed up for dinner. My word does have to mean quite a bit, since I have experienced her quite often in tremendous outfits, but I have seldom seen her so devastatingly erotic . She wore a truly tiny miniskirt, her high black plateau boots and a really classy, fully transparent blouse that displayed her breasts and nipple piercing, which flashed its little blue gem through the thin fabric for anyone who looked her way. Dondie and I went to the steakhouse with her, the waiters and male guests stared blatantly and shamelessly at her freely bouncing breasts and devoured her with their eyes. Those of you who have read a bit about my own ticks will understand that I was really overwhelmed by the atmosphere, we enjoyed a few wonderful hours with her over steak, salad and espresso, the waiters kept taking turns coming to the table and asking if they could be of service in any way, winking at me all the while...

That would actually have been sufficient, the evening was enough for me to remember for the rest of my days. I was really depressed by the fact that I hadn't brought a camera along (although I doubt that we could have captured much more photographically than the cell phone photo brings across). The camera would have been much more valuable in the situation that followed.

After dinner we decided to drop by Pino's (a pizzeria where Sandra has provided us with countless spontaneous sexual surprises and gangbangs), which we did, we called Stefan and he joined us there. Sandra contacted "Schorsch" (that's a humorous nickname for "George" here in Germany, Schorsch's real name is different but he wishes to remain anonymous, you can see a few photos of him in the photostory "Touch me", a neat of guy with a great frame and a wonderful personality), her current favorite flame, via cell phone SMS (short message system) and got him to drop over as well. He came and brought two friends along, one of whom had never met Sandra but was about to ...

So, let's take roll call: Sandra was there with Pino, me, Stephan and Dondie plus Schorsch and his two friends Andy and Stefan.

The atmosphere was great, the lights were down and we played some darts and everybody messed around with Sandra's body from time to time, briefly massaging her breasts under her blouse or brushing her naked, freshly shaved pussy - she didn't have anything on under that tiny mini, of course - which she always enjoys when the mood is right. She dragged me off into the ladies' toilet at one point, she pulled my cock out and sucked me off, wild and crazy, in one of the booths. I had to control myself, I didn't want to cum yet. When we came out we received a round of applause, the guys had eavesdropped in the ladies' room. The mood was great but no one could assume that anything really concrete was going to happen, they were nevertheless in a good mood.

Pino sensed what was going to happen, he locked the door and pulled the curtains over the windows.

After that one thing led to another; Andy had to leave early (he was a bit drunk anyway), that left 6 of us with Sandra (he hated himself the next day). She and I were making out standing up in the front room, Schorsch crept up behind her and went up under her skirt, then knelt down and began licking her out from behind. That put her over the top, she began moaning and got really hot. We drifted into the back room in a dark area of the club... four of us fucked her, one after the other, while the others worked her body over, she constantly had someone's cock down her throat... two of us dumped our loads into her cunt, when she stood up she left a puddle of cum on the floor and it ran down her naked legs.

We chatted again for awhile afterwards, Sandra looked amazing with her blouse all open and askew, her breasts exposed and bouncing freely and her hair all disheveled, she'd had a bit to drink and continued to enjoy the guys squeezing her breasts and touching her up afterwards.

An unbelievable evening and night. So, when someone asks, "I want so very much to fuck you, how and when can I join the guys enjoying you and your body?" all that one can answer is, "Just join up with the guys I hang around with, drop by from time to time and enjoy the evenings with us, be patient..."

Do you agree, Dondie?

All the best,
Ralph