Secret Intimate Link 1

by Dale Ellison

  - Are you doing a show?

  - Yes when you go to certain rooms reserved for adults, private parties…

  My neighbor climbed on the bed, invited by Carla, and she took off her swimming trunks ... She offers the same spectacle, putting on her disproportionate cock, then she waves her pelvis, and becomes hysterical when the member penetrates until at the bottom of her distended vagina ...

  The show continues, it is Camille who comes to rub tenderly, then she looks for my pussy and begins to turn my clit with a knowing finger ...

  In front of us, my ex-neighbor fulminates her pleasure, raging on a sex that invades her more beautifully and quickly brings her to a superb orgasm with sound…

  I enjoy with her, then Camille trains me on the bed…

  Andy smiles at me, I am the third…

  My tongue brushes against the dart, my hand weighs it, beautiful piece, and my lips slide until I can no longer ... So my tongue replaces them and I nibble on his purses, which makes him tremble, and grow bigger , I take this opportunity to offer him a greyhound, and he takes me gently, slowly and delicately, then accelerates ...

  I felt a more, very more, a more crazy, then a pleasure of madness ... I enjoy with him , growling my delusions, the member seems to push my vaginal possibilities, and I am enjoying an unusual pleasure ...

  I let him do it, I do not deprive myself of it, and it accelerates, I feel his excitement, I still enjoy when the sap rises and spurts inside me, a small fountain that escapes from me ...

  He takes me in his arms and gives me a long kiss of tenderness ...

  - Who are you ?

  - Lisa ...

  - Lisa, come and join me around midnight in the bedroom, up there, I'm Andy ...

  Another replaces me on this scorching scene, and the show continues ...

  Marlene is still waiting when I pass the front door ...

  I then discover the sign: 'Women only' ... 10 people maximum ...

  We must be a hundred ...

  I meet my neighbor ...

  - Did you get it? So ?

  - Insane, an experience to live…

  - Do you want more? We're the same, come with me in a vacuum ...

  - What is it?

  - We dance and we fuck, then we do the opposite…

  - Ah?

  There is no question of waiting, we do what we want, flirt with another girl, caress a tail, get caught dancing, and then lie on a sofa ... Young and not so young rub shoulders, it's hot, alcoholic, drugged ...

  I see a young girl with open thighs, lying on a coffee table, taking 20 cm of a competition cock ... Her breasts are foraged by her friends who get caught from behind, by young people particularly well endowed ...

  My breasts are empalmated, it is behind me, and its tail is asking for that ...

  Coco is my neighbor, is in the same state, a black guy is behind his back and keeps it very tight ...

  I feel the hardness, pass between my thighs, he hugs me, lifts me up, then down, and his cock pierces me ... It is already very big, gently, it goes to the end, but I feel the reserve , I'm not open ...

  He immediately takes me to an open room, cushions and mattresses make a huge layer, where couples indulge in sex and sharing ...

  As soon as I'm lying down, he fucks me frankly, in front, behind, doggy style, my breasts are mistreated, Coco followed us and it's the same story, she wails in rhythm, exploded from all sides.

  The sex of her lover exceeds the limit, she enjoys more beautiful, when he points the anus ...

  I also pass by there, and I give myself to him, completely open, a combat member, which brings me to ecstasy without the shadow of an embarrassment ...

  When we are done, a few groans later, I feel his seed invade my kitty, frightened by his beast ...

  I collapsed, exhausted, sweaty, flat on his stomach, crushed by his weight ...

  Coconut on all fours, facing me, feels the end coming, he takes it in rhythm grabbing her hips, he really slashes her, with raging kidneys, she claws the canvas, her eyes are rolled back, she lies down towards me, looks for a buoy, and gives me a kiss ...

  Her body is magnificent, her breasts are firm, full, the nipples are drawn up, blushed and I see her lover taking out her equipment, I rush to lick the surplus, with a big smile on this dark face ...

  Coco, wipe mine, licks, smacks, my hand between her thighs discovers its softness, we finish between us, a few feminine minutes, velvet tongues, calming our orifices…

  Marlène finds me, sees me, comes to join me, then Camille , and our group grows and the opportunities multiply, I can not resist tasting the delights, until Jim, take me in his arms, and send me to paradise, again ...

  Until dawn , I alternate the partners, Andy, then James who offer me a sandwich which I will remember…

  Planted by James who redid his show, his member erect in my swollen pussy, Jim who possesses me treacherously, from behind and they take me two in a powerful concert, two yards of this size, rarely experienced, I am annihilated, without strength, in front of the people who look at us, and who also enjoy, bizarre positions, in incredible trios, pussies kneaded by lost hands ...

  A princely lupanar, an orgy of the senses, Marlène comes to get me, it is high time to come back , it has been day since dawn ... So I open my eyes and kiss her fiercely ...

  I will find no panties, no bathrobe, no sarong, just a little terry dress which I use as a pretext, hiding the traces of this orgiastic fight…

  Marlène takes the wheel, I sleep on her shoulder…

  What she has just known is for the first time the strongest adventure she has ever known ...

  I admit that I too, these VIP evenings, these sex debauchery, had never tempted me ...

  But I will remember James and Jim, how intense this trio of madness, that for me too was the ultimate without context of this night of lust ...

  She took me home, laid me in a scented bath ...

  It was magic, ideal, and she cleaned my softest parts, I let myself be done, by so much tenderness ... Asleep and serene ...

  I woke up in her bed, fit, relaxed, a little stiff, but we do love, to the point of feeling together, the ecstasy of women, this sudden wave that takes us far, to the land of our dreams…

  We went back to see our first lovers, Jim and Paul, we were delighted, an idyll of a few months followed, during which we got to know a number of musicians, before a tour.

  We were able to taste the supreme, in a small committee, the delights of sex and freedom….

  Without taking the lead, we lived rich moments, strong moments, sharing, and we spent the summer with them, accompanying them in some village festivals, animating the balls, including those of July 14.

  Sometimes James and Andy came to rehearse at their house, we spent the evening listening to them, and the night riding their tails ...

  Jim and Paul joined us or stayed with Carla or Coco who became our friend ...

  These were rich and intimate moments; which brought me closer to Marlene.

  We lived together, at her place or at my house, for a few years ...

  The group always rehearsed, they were called the Torrid ...

  END

  Love Lessons

  Chapter I - Karine

  Hello, I'm Marc. Married to Eve, a child. Store manager, I have a tidy, orderly life, like a straight road, without a hitch in my relationship…

  Eve is secretary, function interrupted for a few years to take advantage of our little Joël. Now he's a teenager, Eve has returned to work, you have to pay for your studies, he wants to be an engineer… For now…

  Despite this picture, I would be lying if I said I was happy…

  Deep down, the volcano is booming.

  At 45, Eve has never deviated from her logic of mother, perfect woman, having the same tastes as me, except in matters of sex ...

  I like women, she doesn't ...

  She never said no to me, accomplishing her part of the contract in a systematic way, wi
thout originality, with forgetting our first years and this madness that never left me…

  Madness, originality, variants, progression, opening, creativity, if I also respected my part without penknaps in the sacred document, I still had a few occasions, and above all, my dreams and my fantasies accumulate, a real pressure cooker ...

  Lack of be fulfilled, my fantasies are enriched, my desire is mutated, transformed, and of the original act, I keep only the finality. I like more and more to think, to organize, to look, to see the desire in the other, to see…

  An intellectual approach to pleasure, a more erotic action, the psyche is tickled, the desire becomes greater, more beautiful and the woman can realize herself when I guide her to another world than her ...

  Oh, nothing good original, but just a way to give birth to new sensations, for her, for me too ...

  To love is also that, to take pleasure in liberating the other from his years of moral withdrawal. Education, parents, what a mess… Certainly some of them went beyond and freed themselves during their adolescence, pushing back barriers, forbidden, to happily cross the doors of pleasure and sexuality.

  I am attracted by certain women, precisely, some in my entourage, friends of Eve, her cousin whom we meet on vacation, we are adepts of the ocean, and we love the softness of the Arcachon basin.

  We got used to it, a rental in August, in a small village, a certain freedom, ignoring our daily life. We like to go our own way, but with no particular desire than to no longer have to justify this or that goal ...

  I like to walk, walk, take photos, it is the beach and the sun.

  I like to chat with the fishermen early in the morning, buy fresh fish from the boat, sometimes go with them to catch the nets.

  She does not like the world or the boat, preferring shopping in the city with a few neighbors, fashion boutiques, restaurants, the city with its glitter ...

  So, for a month, we live together by sharing "the little », For whom the end of the end is the games near the beach, a corner where local youth meet.

  He has a bicycle, like us, made available in the gîte ...

  Eve and I exchange our ideas in the morning for breakfast or when I come back from the Port, then we build our day, depending on the weather, with an immutable digestive walk for my part, between the port and the coastal paths…

  In short, I do not find this semi-freedom outside of my vacation. My job compels me to schedules, an appointment schedule, suppliers, customers, administrations and management…

  I then like to give myself my RTT, hours of idleness, outside the store…

  For a few months, I have been fantasizing on a person, a little younger than me, around 35 years old, a physique different from that of Eve, an intellect closer to mine, she works in a bank branch, mine…

  We had broken discussions during of our business meetings, equipment loans, vehicle loans, and other purchases for my company, with balance sheets and forecasts.

  The business is going well, and therefore the reports were quite pleasant and slipped into a joke. Then sometimes to more personal subjects, children, spouse, love, the theme of marital happiness ...

  I joked about ogling her firm breasts, her dark hair, short and her face laughing, open, frank, with a touch of ingenuity that pierced sometimes with certain attitudes, as provocative ...

  I dared not go further, I needed her too much to jeopardize our business relationship ... She granted me what I wanted without quibbling, with her eyes , when signing contracts, this little bit of mischief, witness to a confidence in me ...

  Then she left towards other functions, I lost this partner, sometimes crossing her in the corridor or the hall of the agency. She had become director, no longer taking care of small professional clients, their loan worries, their unpaid debts, etc.

  In this spring of 2018, her face was coming back to my mind, I then felt a desire, a breath in me… I missed her… Her humor, her grace, this fire that I felt under her clothes too decent to be honest…

  I told her one day, she had laughed at my audacity, had emphasized it, with a smile….

  I ran into her by chance at the market this Saturday in April…

  - Hello Mrs. Baron…

  - Oh, Mr. Leroux…

  - Marc will be more appropriate outside your premises… But it is true that you have other charges…

  - Yes, I’m Karine, and I have fond memories of my years as a client manager…

  - It's nice, thank you for us, the little ones…

  - I was just thinking, not long ago, at our verbal exchanges, you had the art of entertaining me, and making my day more bearable, I hardly have the opportunity anymore ... I looked at your account, laughing at the mention of your jokes and noting the clearance of your debts ... You were sometimes naughty ... The men are thus, free in their heads, do not care about the protocol, even with a woman ...

  - Do you have any worries?

  - Oh, my life is full of unexpected, but not those I would like ...

  I stare at her, she hasn't changed too much in the last 6 months ... Trousers, blouse revealing the birth of her throat, she has lost a little weight, it seems.

  His voice is less laughing, less cheerful and his words more borrowed with sadness, like a regret. His gaze is elusive ...

  - Would you like to speak as before? In all good all honor, outside the work context? I always appreciated your comments, you liked to retort with finesse to my spikes ...

  - I liked your way of attacking me to get me out of my sanitized train ... You even had the nerve to criticize my pants, I would have slapped you well…

  She smiles at me….

  - Why not ? What do you offer?

  - A walk by the lake, the forest, nature, I have a bucolic spirit with this spring coming ...

  - I love flowers and nature and my husband hates it ... Plunged into his TV! ...

  - Ah, the evil comes from there ...

  - Oh! ... Yes ... We are going through a difficult period ... Our daughter who is evolving, growing up, who demands our attention ...

  Little rest, workloads, but I don't want you pestering ...

  You have the art of making me speak ...

  - It's because you need it ...

  His eyes finally reveal themselves, dive into mine, his smile fades ...

  - No doubt, but ... And then too bad, a little human warmth and your smile, do me good ... I accept ... This afternoon I am free, it's rare, it takes children to beautiful mom ...

  - Shall I pick you up?

  - Uh, no, gossips ... I'll go to the bank, park ... 2 pm will it be okay?

  - Perfect, I also need air ...

  At 2 p.m., I park in front of the closed establishment, I see a door that opens, a click that lights up the lights and its silhouette appears, like a dream ...

  Skirt, white blouse, almost transparent when she checks that it is me, by leaning at my door, and there, her breasts which are unveiled innocently ... Unless it is a start ...

  She goes around and settles down, a broad smile, her skirt goes up, revealing white thighs, she hands me a hand with manicured nails, I bend down to kiss her ...

  It’s me who wins! She holds out the other cheek and her kiss smacks ... For the hand I have time ...

  - Are we talking? Are we kissing like two friends? I like simplicity…

  - I just noticed it, even if it is neither my education, nor my primary principle.

  - Oh, I'm going to change all that… If you are uncomfortable with yourself, first point to deal with urgently…

  - Are you a shrink too?

  - Not at all, company manager, I do social work constantly, and the remedies are the same: find the evil, eradicate it, so that the bank does not notice anything ...

  - Oh, I was going to walk ... It's good to laugh… Where are you taking me?

  - At Lac du Plan, 20 km away ... Flat, you can go around, not too crowded in this season I think. Some sportsmen and walkers…

  - Bucolic ... Yes, a little su
n will do my skin good. You come often ?

  - No, remnants of memories, the little one liked to come here, in summer, attracted by the games…

  - All the same…

  - Now he begins to look at the breasts swollen by the desire to live…

  - Oh beautiful memory of holidays… Beautiful song ... You ... Actually I'm glad to have met you this morning ... I feel good, at ease, we can discuss your loan when you want ...

  - But I ... Oh, naughty! ... Well done ... Wait until I'm free to move ...

  She really relaxes, it makes me happy, I feel a desire to take her against me ...

  Eve went crazy when I told her that I had to go to a colleague's house to help him deal with a security problem, in fact theft in the cash register…

  We arrive at the parking lot, she put on some nice shoes, colored, red and white, and takes a jacket in a bag ...

  The path opens before us ...

  - So you talk to me with an open heart? Tell me ... Is he cheating on you?

  - Uh ... I don't know ... He's been weird for a few months, actually since I changed jobs. It is true that I have impossible schedules, that in the evening I am tired ... We lost in relationship ... Finally ... But he asked for nothing whereas before there was a little passion left ... I feel abandoned physically and morally I am no longer supported ... I have reached an enviable situation, higher than his ... But does not seem to impose anything on him ...