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by Dale Ellison


  - You have no friend?

  - Yes, but he knows them ...

  - You seem less present?

  - Yes…

  - Do you have doubts about his loyalty?

  - A little, yes…

  - And you?

  - Oh, me, it is the crossing of the desert ... Since I got married, I have never looked at a man other than mine ...

  - It's not true, you sometimes smiled at me so as to give me ideas…

  - No? I ... Dirty guy liar ...

  She looks at the ground, thinking, the lake is beautiful, some fishermen, we come across mothers with strollers, a few people, but there is not much traffic.

  - I shouldn't have come to talk to you…. I feel foolish ... Sprawl my life like that, my couple ... I only have that ... My husband and my children ... They grow up, don't want to go out with us anymore ... And I, I doubt myself, him ...

  - Restore confidence in yourself. You have successfully completed your job, your situation, you are beautiful, attractive, cheerful. You have friends, of course you can't talk too much about yourself ... Do you have desires? To cheat on him, to live your life. Do you have the feeling of missing something sometimes, for a look, a silence?

  - For all this time, I feel ugly ... I wear pants to hide my skinny legs. For you I remembered your reply ... So I made an effort, but my skirts and my dresses are long ... This is the exception ...

  - I like it and you too ...

  - Charming ... You know I I've seen them in 15 years of banking, dredgers ...

  - Precisely, you do not want to take what comes?

  - No. I'm like that ... If I think ...

  - Yes?

  - Sometimes I need to free myself ... Finally my libido, I become aggressive ...

  - So?

  - I take it ... The caress, with my hand, I make love to him with my mouth, sometimes he takes me ... Simply ... Without a word ... I'm better for a while ...

  - And all alone?

  - Oh, I didn't ... No, I am ... Finally ...

  - You never kissed another man, a woman?

  - Never ... Sometimes I wanted to, but no ...

  I spoke to her at length about sex, freedom, teenagers, all that ... She did not seem against ... One day he asked her to do it on the beach , she didn't want…

  She accepted in their garden in the middle of August, nobody around, then in the swimming pool, she liked…

  - You talk to me without problem and openly, without embarrassment ...

  - You put me at ease and I needed to confide in me, you are there, you listen ...

  - Would you make love with me?

  - No…

  - For what reason?

  - I belong to my husband…

  - It's not for a divorce, just for pleasure…

  - Pleasure? What if I get pregnant or in love?

  - Yes, there is work…

  - You see I am impossible, I am stuck… I don't like sex… Nor pleasure…

  Her eyes cry, she looks far towards the other bank… She is so natural…

  She dedicated her life to her family, to her job, she made money, to live better ... Happy? No…

  She did not give free rein to her sexuality, she dominated it, buried it, so as not to be dependent on it…

  - We can be beautiful by making love with a partner other than her spouse, living moments of fullness without regretting it, taking and giving pleasure when we need it or want it, to live our fantasies, to discover other principles, other sexual pleasures, to open up to the world of sex, without this coming to disturb his everyday life and above all without it showing through. Better, it can make you better, more lively, stronger, more self-confident….

  We continue to climb and the slope becomes steeper. It passes in front of it to cross a heap of rocks. Her skirt is raised before my amazed eyes, her panties appear, white, cotton, she spreads her legs to reach the hard floor, I see her buttocks by the indented panties, a treat! ... Two firm lobes, I react ...

  She turns to me, her eyes dive into mine ... She smiles ...

  - We can be beautiful by showing off ...

  She's playing with my nerves? She wants it as much as I do ... Her merchandise is perfect ...

  - You speak well, we believe you ... Are you sure it works with everyone? As with me, a little good frigid woman, because that's what I become, dried up from the vagina, on the verge of drawing a line under her emotional life ... No longer loving, no longer enjoying as before when he took me in her car before the wedding, and then our first years, everywhere in the house, all the time, I loved her like crazy ...

  I came home for that at night, we made love before anything else, I screamed with pleasure …

  - What now?

  - I no longer feel anything but fucking, without ecstasy ...

  I came up to him ...

  His mouth is in front of me ... At two centimeters ...

  We stare at each other ...

  - You can redo the path to this sense of happiness, feel reborn, see your sex flowing with desire, want to get caught by a manly sex, to feel it in you, hot, intoxicating, lead you to the absolute , towards what you say no longer reach, ecstasy, enjoy like crazy, but also participate in your flight, lead the lovemaking, become a femme fatale, experienced mistress ... Give pleasure to others ...

  - Yes ... I would like ...

  Her lips are crushed against mine, I take her in my arms, hold her tight ...

  Facing the lake kissed by the sun ...

  I extend the kiss, her tongue with mine, her belly against mine, our lips that open again and again, I feel her surrender in my arms…

  I breathe in its perfume, this femininity, my cock becomes wooden, enormous, I'm almost ashamed of it ...

  - I don't want to make love with you tonight ... Everything you told me scares me ... J 'would like to stay against you, however ... Teach me to live again ... Without having me ... At least at the beginning, until I feel the irresistible desire to be yours too ...

  - The appetite comes with eating ...

  - I'm soaked ... That's why I'm afraid ... It's too easy ... Too fast, too intense ...

  - Take your time ... We'll meet again if you want, if in your dreams you think of me, my sex waiting for its time ... I'm going to dream of taking you, hearing you scream of pleasure, making you discover forgotten fantasies, new caresses, the desire to be you, fullness woman, sensual, adulated ...

  I tighten it again, her skirt must roll up… She's the one who takes my lips… I can't hide my condition from her anymore…

  - Do you want me that much?

  - And again ...

  - I will dream too then?

  - No doubt, you will tell me ...

  Her belly ripples against mine, for the first time I run my hands over her buttocks and draws her against me ...

  - The skirt will crack, and then you will see me, I am known ...

  - Come ...

  We sink into the forest, we climb slightly on a path, a few meters, then we are alone ... Entirely alone, without any noise ... Without the chop of the water, nor the wind, alone ...

  - For months I had not felt as much desire. If we stay, I'm going to fall for you ... I want you ... Oh, I'm crazy, I should come back, take a cold shower ...

  I look at her ... She is beautiful ... Her wise, short skirt, in dark tones, his cotton blouse, ajar, suggests a breast, finally, a bit of a breast ...

  My hand can not resist, and arises, wraps it gently, undoes a button, then another, frees the intruder , pulls on the bra which obeys…

  They are there, beautiful, the brown areolas, the pink nipples, my finger rubs there…

  She starts…

  - Oh, no… We can be surprised… I am almost naked…

  - Who ? The birds ? They do the same… Squirrels too, rabbits, wild boars, etc.

  - We're not beasts ...

  - A bed of dry leaves, the scent of moss, Adam and Eve ...

  His hand feels my bump ...

  - My god
...

  - God has nothing to do with it, it's you ...

  She tries to evaluate the thing, the balance ...

  I massage her breasts, the nipples point, hard and proud ... I advance my lips ... My tongue touches the closest ... She stiffens, too, but by reflex ... I will explode on its own ... Her hand is still on it without moving ...

  She lets out a groan ....

  - Oh! ... It's good ... Ouh! ...,

  Her hand tightens a little, I pass my other hand between her thighs back to the edge of the forest, the pants, keeper of the treasure, soft white cotton clothing, very frail, ent **** received when going up ... She tighten my thighs ... I'm stuck ...

  Dejected, the skirt raised, a hand on my cock for 10 minutes ...

  She has a funny way of saying no! ...

  Her panties are literally soaked ...

  I could invade her intimate space …

  - We have flirted enough… I'm afraid… I don't feel safe…

  - You want it as much as I do…

  - I know it… Yes… I want to open my thighs to immerse your huge sex, to feel him own me, to enjoy him; feel its heat in my belly, fill my vagina ... But ... I will not appreciate ...

  - Well, we're going down, I'm your teacher, I think I've reached a first degree ...

  - Oh, yes ... I'm going to think about it again ...

  It closes everything, and beautiful and dapper, we take over the direction of the parking lot ...

  - It did me good ...

  - Ah?

  - To speak above all ... But not only ... I know that I am still reacting, that my body has not forgotten ...

  - Mine is disappointed ...

  - Ah? I could have ... You think?

  - Well ...

  - Stop in a corner, I'll do it, you deserve it. You did me a lot of morale, to be desired, wooed, feel your desire, sink mine ...

  I park in a large parking lot, away from any vehicle ... She looks at me, unzips my fly, and take out my still requesting machine…

  He reacts under his fingers, becomes impressive ...

  - We can say that you want to ...

  His mouth closes above, and as for her husband, her head dodeline in time ... The blouse opened without doing anything and my hand slips to take a breast ...

  - Mmmmm

  She does it well, slowly, with tenderness, her tongue runs through my shaft, which gains a few centimeters ... It accelerates little by little, her fingers help, I lose a little attention and me let go ...

  - Oh, yes ... It's good! ...

  She stands up and spreads her thighs, puts my hand on her pants that she spreads ...

  - Make me come too ...

  I discover a dream path, a hairless apricot, neat ... She is soaked, how could she resist? ...

  My fingers slide, turn, she roars ... I push a hesitant finger, she shouts "come!" »…

  I masturbate her with application, turning her clitoris, her big tight lips, and her source open with desire…

  She raised her thighs on the seat, I penetrate her with two fingers…

  She vibrates, twists, lifts, groans, arches, I feel her go to an orgasm ...

  She waves her pelvis, my fingers accelerate ...

  - Come, yes ... Faster, again ... Yes! I'm coming! ...

  Me too ... I ejaculate in her mouth and, like it's been a while, I keep emptying myself between her lips ...

  When she stands up, she opens the door and spits ... In all simplicity ...

  - Sorry ... I didn't want to ... But that's enough for you, right?

  - Of course it was good ... You enjoyed too?

  - Yes, oh… My darling I loved it… Next time we go to the hotel, I want to be yours, learn what you tell me, experience new things, feel like a woman…

  - You weren't bad ... I'm glad that you reacted well, that you wanted to make me happy and that you also want to enjoy with me ...

  - It was only a sample, like a flirt from the first night ...

  She is recovering red, redo hair… She checks her bra and the buttons of her blouse…

  - I would have to drink a little, it was good but salty…

  - My god, quickly, where are we going?

  I finally deposit it towards the bank after having exchanged our telephones, and I file in my home to find my wife who has not yet returned, with the promise of a torrid continuation…

  Chapter II - Marc

  3 weeks have passed since our first meeting.

  Then this morning, finally news from Karine, at the office as promised, on my personal laptop ...

  She's fine, she wants to see me, on weekdays if I can.

  Well it is obvious that it is more discreet…

  I go to the place of our meeting, a hotel near the airport.

  She said only that, very quickly, without further explanation ...

  She is waiting for me, a suitcase in hand ...

  I open the door ...

  - Hello beautiful traveler.

  - Hello prince of the woods. What have you been up to behind my back? A charming afternoon in a stylish hotel?

  - Almost, wait, I'll explain.

  - I couldn't before, on the one hand, work, on the other, I had to digest ... I was able to keep this day for myself ... And you ...

  - Ah ...

  - Room 225, Mr. and Mrs. Hubert, from Reims ...

  - Oh, not bad ...

  We go up, we settle in ... The room is clear, spacious, I note the fridge, the bathroom is impeccable, a small balcony allows you to have breakfast without going down ...

  A first kiss ...

  - Wait, I'll tell ...

  - Go on ...

  - Here ... After this memorable day for me, I got carried away by the whirlwind ... Happy with this very advanced first flirtation, I spent magical nights ...

  - Ah, good!

  - No, not that ! I slept without dreams and without cachets… I thought of you, reviewed our journey, especially the wood, then the car… I was looking forward to seeing you again…

  - Finally, the truth…

  - I was able to fix and keep this day in my planning, I had decided, yes, I want to live your concept, it made me feel good, I am reboosted… I want you, I had my rules in the meantime, I had to tell you too ... But especially by dint of thinking about our next meeting, I became more down to earth and I saw, felt, looked for and I found! He's cheating on me! ... My age, about five or six, blonde long hair, beautiful, very vamp ... No doubt maintained by other guys ...

  - How ????

  - Ah, dear friend, a deceived woman is formidable, so I searched ... Her cell phone, her jackets, her pants and especially her car, dear dear car ... Another card phone and a single number, Charlene and her photo ... J called from another cell, she answered in a clear voice ... She admitted to knowing me ... I told her that I left her, and she walked ...

  She knows everything about me, he told her everything , all described, she shouted her pleasure with him, that he enjoys like never, because I'm too stuck, too backward in sex games, that she is poking me slowly but surely and that he will not be able to do without her very soon ...

  She starts to cry ...

  - There ... It's over ... My love is dead, he is going to go to another ... I want to humiliate him before.

  I have decided, I accept your proposal.

  I want to evolve, know the sex, learn to control it, finally live an unbridled libido, without these principles that hold me back, I want to know the good, the bad, but not suffer ...

  I want to be able to bring it to my knees before me and he asks me for grace ... I have an idea, I will tell you when it is time, but before I want to be yours ...

  Time she is completely undressed, and stands before me as if by challenge, ready to give herself out of rage, for revenge too ... Her big green eyes plunged into mine, her face tense with grief, that tongue on her pink lips which betrays her impatience ...

  The tall, arrogant breasts, hips perfectly shapely, her shaved pubis, her thighs a littl
e thin certainly, but nervous ...

  She undoes my belt, lowers my pants, removes my sweatshirt, sticks against my chest while kissing my nipples…. She becomes a liana, her lips stick to mine and her perfume does the rest, acts, I become her master ...

  - Make me what you want, I want you, I want you, to enjoy finally ... I I'm married, I'm going to cheat on my turn, and in a nice way ...

  He will learn for his hen, he will know that I know, I don't know how he will react ... Leaving from us? Ask for forgiveness ? It won't change anything for the two of us, with you, I sign a contract, I become your student, second degree sexual training ... Come, take me in your arms, make me forget my life ...

  - It's clear at least between you ... Whatever he does, you maneuvered well, you stuck him. As far as we are concerned, I am proud to have you and it is with respect that I accept to take you on the paths of enjoyment, and others. I offer you a complete submission during this phase, look, obey, you will suffer morally because you are going against your morals, I will trample on it, that's what will make you grow ...

  - Oh, yes ... Teach me love, as if I were a virgin ...

  She has no trouble understanding what I want, and my fingers discover her dream body, her hidden corners, her intimate treasures, and my tongue carries her to the four corners of the read, then on the thick carpet where our first 69 takes place ...

 

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