After the milk and cognac mixture and the wonderful lovemaking with Ingrid I had no difficulty at all falling asleep with her beautiful stepdaughter lying naked in my arms.
As I slept I dreamt of the wonderful welcome I had already been afforded from this German family who had taken me into their home for the Christmas holidays. I dreamt of sweet Andrea pressing her succulent breasts against my chest as she kissed my neck and lips and stroked my hard cock. The sensations were so good that eventually I awoke and found it wasn’t a dream after all; Andrea was stroking my hard throbbing cock with her dainty hand and kissing me.
When she saw my eyes finally open she said it’s about time my sleepy new bruder (brother).
I replied you would be sleepy too if you had been through what I have in the past 48 hours. Flying half way around the world, thrown into a new culture and then making love to my new sister and her step mother in the same day. Then I slapped her on the rump and said wouldn’t you.
Andrea faked a scream and laid her head on my shoulder pretending to cry.
I stroked her back with one hand and raised her face up with the other and kissed her gently. She just giggled in her cute way and said you have to make up for spanking me now and I know the perfect way.
Without another word she threw back the covers, straddled my hard cock and slid it deep inside her wet hot pussy as she thrust down upon me. She started riding me faster and faster and started moaning fuck me Bruder, Fuck me harder. Yesssssss, Oh Yesssss.
Who was I to argue, I started thrusting harder and harder into her as I caressed her breasts and pinched her nipples. Faster and harder she road me until she finally shuttered with her orgasm. As she climaxed her pussy gripped and squeezed my cock it caused me to release my seed deep inside her.
Andrea then collapsed on me and we held each other and kissed for several minutes. She then sit up and said gleefully, Come we should shower and get ready to go pick up her sister from the airport.
After showering and of course touching and caressing we got dressed and went into the kitchen to find both Manfred and Ingrid sitting at the table eating breakfast. Ingrid had prepared the traditional breakfast of soft-boiled eggs, assorted lunchmeat, and cheeses as well as several different types of marmalade. And of course strong German coffee to go with the breakfast. It was a new type of breakfast for me but I enjoyed it and learned much about the German way of eating and doing things. We talked and discussed many things as we ate breakfast. Including the morning wake up call and shower I had just received. I guess the walls was not that thick and Andrea’s and my morning adventure did not go unnoticed.
I was somewhat surprised to find that there were no hard feelings about it at all but rather everyone seemed to be happy that we were getting along so well and had already formed a bond. Then Ingrid said I know that you and Elisa will get along as well as you and Andrea do. I just kinda gasped and could only imagine what that remark meant after what I had already experienced with both Andrea and Ingrid in the past 24 hours.
After breakfast was finished we all cleaned up together then went to the Mercedes to travel to the airport. I started to climb in the back with Andrea and Manfred said, No the men sit in front. Ok another custom that I was to find somewhat strange but accepted as I tried to become a part of this new land.
As we traveled the 100 kilometers to the airport we talked about many things and I learned that Elisa was in her third year of college and that she was learning business management to take over the firm when Manfred retired. Several times as we rode along I saw Ingrid and Andrea whispering and smiling at each other. I could only imagine what those two were up to.
Eventually we arrived at the airport and went to the waiting area to meet Elisa. I was shocked once again in the difference of culture when I saw German Custom Police walking through the airport with a German shepherd on a leash and carrying Uzi sub-machineguns. I told the family I had never seen that in America, but they said you have not had the problems in America we have had with terrorist.
Finally passengers were coming through the exit doors. I felt somewhat uncomfortable being in dress uniform amongst all the civilians but shrugged it off and waited patiently.
Then I heard and saw Andrea scream and wave to Elisa. I followed her eyes and saw one of the loveliest women in my life.
Elisa stood about 5’9” tall, had silky red hair, green eyes, and a body that most women would die for. I would guess her measurement to be 36D-24-32…. Wow what a doll! She was dressed in a sweater that clung to her curves you could clearly see her erect nipples trying desperately to poke through the sweater. A tight pair of jeans that had to have been wet when she slid into them. I could clearly make out her pussy lips and tell she wasn’t wearing any undergarments at all. Wow is all I could say as she came to the family and hugged Manfred, Andrea and then Ingrid, kissing each of them and saying how much she missed each of them.
Manfred then led her a couple steps to me and said this is your new American brother; he will be staying with us for the holidays. I went to shake her hand but Elisa wrapped her arms around me, pressing her luscious breast hard against me and kissed me on the lips and said welcome to the family. Mom and dad already told me there would be an American soldier they would bring into the family for the holidays. I want to make you feel a part of the family and if there is anything I can do all you have to do is ask.
Needless to say I was shocked but also looked forward to getting to know Elisa even better, all I could mutter was Thanks it’s nice to meet you too.
We returned home the same way as going with the men up front and the women seated in the rear of the Mercedes. As we drove again I observed the women whispering and one time saw Andrea look at me and spread her hands showing Elisa the size of my cock. Elisa looked at me and I saw a gleam in her eye as she licked her lips slowly dragging her tongue across her lips. I just smiled and shuddered thinking about what seemed to be in store for me. I had found paradise in Germany it was plain to see.
Rather than going straight home we stopped at a Gasthaus (restaurant) for lunch. A Gasthaus is like a tavern with a dining area if you have never been to one. It is a place where the locals gather and talk as well as enjoy a good German meal.