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Secret Intimate Link 1

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by Dale Ellison


  Our son is fine, I protect him from us, from our disenchantment…

  Alone in my room, I think back to Eve ... She will come back, undress and give herself to me, like last night ... Karine is right ... I burned my wings with her, she attracted me with her angelic face , her strict skirts, her closed blouses, from which we guessed treasures ...

  Then when she told me about her husband's betrayal, I had the final blow and fell in love, as we say in Canada …

  Now I'm in the crossfire, Eve whom I forgot came back to tell me how much she loves me. Karine is still fresh, delicate, even if it has evolved, matured, thanks to me.

  I started to love her more than my wife. Eve is right, I must end this passionate cycle, that I go to the end so as not to have any regrets, it is important, but she risks being mistaken and suffering from it, unless I have the time to consume our passion ...

  For another week, I can make him discover other possibilities than me. Open a field of love, make her doubt herself and her feelings for me ...

  Her aunt has arrived, they are on the harbor, eating salad ... I miss her, she would like to know for Eve…

  “Eve lets go of me, I will live on my boat for a while, it will be like a vacation for me. I'm going out of her life for now, she comes out of mine, regrets coming instead of calling a lawyer… She protects our son, doesn't want to be vague, doesn't want to meet me for a few weeks. She wants me to end this non-virtuous cycle if I have the courage and the desire… She gives us time, that summer ends. "

  " I was scared. I thought I would lose you all at once. Aunt Marianne is delighted to be there. We have discussed at length what you know. I was not mistaken, at 25, her hormones were tapping her, her first flirtations had awakened her libido, she had discovered the pleasures of sex, hers and that of others and inaction became unbearable, so she treated herself …

  I talked about you, about us, without going into detail, you are a friend, intimate, free and libertine. She wriggled because it feels fallow since her separation and the opportunities are very rare. She gave me the proof, she is ready, very excited to meet you, with my approval ... PS: I did not manage to calm her down, despite your lessons ...

  At 8 pm, I go to the restaurant Casino, in a light suit, very Golf ...

  They sip an Americano, get up together.

  Aunt is perfect, her eyes widen when I take her hand ... Light suit, very light yellow, black blouse, floral in all colors, loose skirt, black moccasins. Her blond hair frames an attractive, tanned face, her eyes are brown, expressive, she is manicured, her white skin on her thighs denotes, but makes you want to find out more ...

  She is very direct, tells herself simply, marriage, child, divorce, back to her native Lozère, due to depression, and budget. She finds work in the hotel restaurant of a childhood friend. But she is alone, customers only come in summer, especially, she hopes that the town hall will launch a ski lift project ... She loves her country, even if winter is sad.

  - I offered to come for a few weeks in winter, now that I am alone, and even if I do not stay ...

  We dine at the restaurant, worthy of this establishment.

  The game excites them and I take chips for everyone, enough to last a good hour…

  Karine wins several times, but gradually loses and starts again.

  I manage to get a straight in poker. Then frieze the flush ...

  I lose part of my winnings, as a good manager I keep my bet cool ...

  Then I can put aside that of my game partners (without vulgarity).

  I win a square, another, then thanks to stronger bets, the machine still delivers me a straight flush, but not with the ace.

  I earn enough to give them entry to the Casino nightclub.

  But when leaving, on the last draw, Karine draws a big prize. I don't understand anything about her machine, and the coins are ringing in the receptacle… 3,000 euros…

  A young woman arrives, asks her what she wants to do with it, she gives her credit card…

  She has a smile on her face, Marianne jumps out of joy ...

  - Is your boat far away?

  - At the port of Sète, a place not too expensive ...

  - Is it big?

  - Sailboat, 8 meters, 2 cabins, WC, a nice saloon, shower, galley, gas fridge, heating on the engine, but I put a blower in the port when I am connected. Outside the place for sunbathing, at the front and behind an 8-seater square by tightening…

  - He would welcome a young woman in the process of separating from her husband, in love with the sea and a handsome sailor?

  - Say, you forget the crew, I cook, the rooms, I can serve even at night, and am fond of pompoms ... As for navigation I can hold a bar firmly. I can polish the brass, the bridge if necessary, and a lot of other things that I'm lacking ...

  - Oh, are you recruiting?

  I think for a moment…

  - When did you say?

  - Tuesday ?

  - You're free Marianne, can you come back?

  - Who said I'm leaving?

  I'm still thinking ...

  - Tomorrow afternoon, you will pick up your son from your parents with Marianne, then you entrust him to your husband, in the evening, for the week. I had to go back. So I can go to the boat on Sunday evening and you could join me Monday evening ...

  I will do the shopping for a few days, we will decide together for the future.

  Marianne you can come with us, if you like sailing pray for a pleasant time. The boat is good when the weather is nice, but otherwise you get bored quickly ...

  - I know, in the mountains it's the same. But I know a universal way to pass the time ...

  - Marianne, you're exaggerating. It's indecent and out of place, he just had a sentimental disappointment and so did I, and you're talking about sex…

  - Sailors love it… They like to explain the navigation to the passengers, the compass, the rudder, to sail, to tip, to dock, to drop the anchor, to jibe, I don't remember the rest anymore, I did not stay long enough with him and I was interested in many other things in the cabin, by putting on my jersey… I was wrong to remove the top a few moments later to take the helm… We hit another boat, I had a bump for 1 week, his had quickly disappeared when I woke up ... He fired me ...

  We returned to the hotel, I was going to say my pockets were full.

  It's late, already Sunday ...

  I leave them the big bed and go to the adjoining room.

  Karine looks at me ...

  - We do like that?

  - You have so much to say to yourself, catch up all this time ...

  - You are a gentleman ...

  - We could hug ...

  She gets a big nudge from her niece ...

  I'm having trouble sleeping, they talk for a long time ... Then nothing. The wind has risen, I see the stars ... I hear sighs, she snores! ...

  I feel a body slide against me ...

  - Hush, she's sleeping ... Weren't you disturbed too much?

  - No, just that I'm having trouble, everything is spinning in my head…

  - Do you want to sleep?

  - With you ?

  Our kiss is endless, she is naked, offered, rubs against my skin, her hand takes my cock, cajole ... Her breasts on my chest take me away in a dream, she spans me ...

  We embrace, I feel her desire, her breasts that point, I caress them with both hands, she kisses my pectorals, slides, she takes my cock in her mouth, tenderly, slides her lips along the rod, sucks, comes back on the glans, saliva, descends ... A nirvana ...

  I can not grab it, fleeing, it is between my thighs, kneeling ... Away from my hands. The silence ...

  I see her slide a hand between her thighs, she stares at me, masturbates while pumping me ...

  - I want you to ask me for mercy ...

  She does it well, for a long time, I had the reflex to take the powder Dan, with a glass of water ...

  - I'm going to show you what you risk playing with the matches ...

  - I'm afraid ...


  I let her catch her breath, she caresses my testicles, takes them, weighs them, continues her delicious fellatio, a jewel of a professional, no complaints…

  Suddenly, I jump on her, the plate on the bed, she is fell on her stomach, buttocks in the air ... A little cry of surprise, but she closed the door when entering.

  Her buttocks reach out to me, she is inert, flattened with all my strength…

  I have trapped her arms, she cannot get up… I rummage in my suitcase, find the silk ties, I put them in her wrists and the 'attach to the bars of the bed ...

  - You had planned ... You are crazy, pervert, you want to rape me ...

  She feels my cock in her buttocks, I stand up, caress her breasts, she coo ...

  I pass a hand between her thighs, it is soaked ...

  The bitch got wet while she sucked my cock and caressed her excessively, I'm sure she enjoyed ...

  Unless they are excited, with Marianne, gushing tenderly to return to the sources ... They had to do it before coming, all afternoon coming back from the port ...

  She lifts her buttocks, my cock is ready to take it apart ... I approach and wets her little hole, her pussy, all her privacy and my tongue rediscovers this taste of flowers, this intoxicating scent, I revel in its juice which oozes from her apricot ... The finely cut pink lips are enlarged by this desire ...

  She moans softly ... She waves ... My tongue plunges, comes back, slides, comes back on the clitoris, tense like a tiny erect cock ... She shudders, is wrong, squeaks ...

  - Oh ... Yes ... Remember, if you take me, I follow you, you choose me. Your seed will seal our budding love ...

  I slip a finger into her anus ... She's delirious ...

  - Oh, sadist, you're going to sodomize me ... I can't defend myself, I'm hampered, trapped in your perversities ...

  The finger turns, the flesh relax ...

  She does not expect me to do ...

  I slide my hand on her vulva, tickles, opens, excites to the highest point, she moans and that an orgasm occurs, I take this opportunity to take it with all my strength, raping it as it is offered, open, crying ...

  - Ouch, you're hurting ... Ouch, it's good ...

  I smash her bluntly, her vagina explodes under my raging cock blows, she's open like never, she would like to turn that I take her from daddy mom, missionary ...

  No, I'm inside her, basically, against her womb and I kiss her like a messy, like a welder, she shouts again, gets up, asks for more ...

  I withdraw and she moans ...

  - No, again ...

  The second salvo is treacherous, sudden like the first, but full of savage ardor, it is smashed by a tree of life, a monster of flesh which slays it, which opens its secret intimacy, its pink flesh, its narrow washer has flown in shards, coming out, I contemplate a gaping hole, shiny ...

  She expected it, she cries ...

  She just screamed, then had a moment like an absence, then she felt pleasure coming, erasing the sudden pain of this intrusion, my phallus planted between her buttocks, in her superb buttocks so round and so firm ...

  I slide slowly in her, in a great silence, imprinting a slow, languorous rhythm.

  She enjoys without saying anything, without showing it ...

  I go out, then resume my first place, sliding in the fur of her soggy pussy, opened by my first rapid insertion ...

  She begins to moan, her arms cross looking for me trying to m 'att **** r…

  I lie down on her, my rod covers her, dominates her, I cut her bracelets…

  - Oh, come, you were right to punish me ... I am a bad girl ... I cheated on you last night, I gave myself to others, man and women, not to mention I enjoyed without thinking about you, just enjoyed ... I started with my aunt in the afternoon ... We kissed in the living room, torn on the carpet, she was in a trance. We exchanged our lesbian caresses, tender, powerful in our wells of love, without reserve, with passion ...

  We enjoyed like crazy, shouting, screaming our pleasure ...

  I introduced her with a small bottle, she wanted to be sodomized ...

  She is so open, so wide, everywhere, she entered my whole hand into her vagina, the can in her ass, she screamed while hopping, I got goosebumps, I thought I hurt her… But no she enjoyed by dilating her anus, again and again ...

  - This is why I did not insist earlier that she should come ...

  Her husband gave her to others, raped her when she was menstruating. He even put it on the national road, in Ardèche…

  He organized orgies at their home, it had become his thing; obedient, until he beat her up, for nothing ...

  There she filed a complaint and went to a friend's house.

  He was arrested, tried, imprisoned, he died of an overdose, she had barely escaped from drugs ...

  This is her story.

  You see she changed, rebuilt, had lovers, then a friend for five years, who had left her only a few months ago.

  She is happy in her mountain, she offers trips to town with girlfriends to keep afloat on the sex side ... At the inn in summer, she takes every opportunity, men always love her adorable forms, she adores making love ...

  She has not had her period for ten years ... She will be forty-five at the end of the year ... We are ten years apart, lo and behold, I was fifteen when we flirted under the sheets ...

  I hold her against me, invite her to climb onto my pelvis. It gives me a kiss of fire, it ripples on me, raising my desire ... It penetrates gently, swings in time sucking my member stretched in his silk sheath ...

  She stares at me when she feels her pleasure coming ... She enjoys in front of me, puts my hands on her breasts, increases her pace, again, goes wild, until divine orgasm where her whole body trembles ...

  - I love you ...

  I take it in my turn, tenderly, she gives herself with passion, we turn, turn around, put in doggy position, I make her come again, passionately ...

  Then, I hug her, on the side, abandoned , thighs apart, my cock takes it with delicacy, gently penetrating, and I hear him enjoy, leaf a long moment of tenderness. I take her beautiful breasts in my hands, she lets herself be carried away by the wave on the shores of love, which I offer her, a communion of pleasure, of our heightened senses…

  She feels the moment coming, cries of pleasure, ripples her pelvis to feel me explode ...

  My deliverance also delivers her, she is my mistress ... Official, I adore her, I like her, I want her ...

  She has enjoyed beyond sex, with all her soul, with all her body, in her belly which opened, liquefied ... She gave me everything of her being, all her love finally released, free to express itself, free to do it cry of happiness…

  - Yes… Marc, finally… I am yours, I am yours, I want to make you happy, I want you with me… I want to share something other than your sex, I want to live in harmony, I want to be your partner, and much more, your female, whom you will defend beyond your own life ... I would like to give you children, to share everything of what we have to invent ...

  - I took you, I made love to you, wild, then tender, forgetting everything about my old life, I just dove into your world, into your life, inviting myself to it in all conscience ...

  I am your man, your friend, your lover, I don't want to be separated anymore, I want us to say everything to ourselves, openly, without detour, so that we can live each moment by sharing our pleasures and our desires…

  - So I'm going start to prove my love to you, come with me in Marianne's bed…

  Marianne is a happiness… A love making machine, full of tenderness, passion, loving sex in all programs, in every way , without reserve, she knew everything, lived everything, suffered everything, she no longer has any reserve to live her libido.

  She does not like to suffer, not to be degraded, soiled, no animals, just between adults, even young ...

  She adores the first moments with a man, feeling her desire, until she can no longer resist ...

  " It is a wave that sweeps us away, she says
, that makes us love life… ”

  We spend the night making love, she, me, us, three, two…

  The bottle s is transformed into a toy, impressive, animated, piloted by smartphone… It shows us, we try, even me in the anus so as not to die an idiot…

  It's fabulous what we invent…

  Our cries, our moans, fill this room 225.

  Marianne sucks us in turn, rides me, kissed by Karine, caressed, while she kisses me and makes her aunt enjoy, one hand on her clitoris ...

  We give ourselves , we spread, they take my penis, Marianne masturbates with her opulent breasts, Karine opens her thighs and offers her candy to whoever wants it, laughing, indecent and wonderful ...

  - Come on, come on, use it, lick my pussy, take my candy, slide a finger in it or something else, I am your muse, I love you both ...

  Marianne uses herself, wins, presses her cock on hers, rubs it ... They make themselves come before me, perverted, innocent, so beautiful ...

  It is a communion of the senses, I enjoy several times, transcended by the bandaged wood, I feel them vibrate together.

  Karine gives herself to me one last time, with a mutual orgasm, I liquefy, exhausted by this frenzy of class, these two mermaids who come to sleep in my arms, drunk on caresses and sex ...

  Around noon, still cloudy from our night , we vacate the rooms and I lower our luggage.

 

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