Deep in the Cévennes forest, backpack heavy, I hike alone. City stress fades. Thirty-five, fit kiné, hands that heal—and crave. Flashback hits: blind masseur Jean trained me young. Watched him fuck my mom raw on the table. Then he taught me: Christine’s tits in my palms, her mouth swallowing my virgin cock, pussy gushing on my tongue. Built my skills on secret lessons.
Now, voices echo. Help! Two women: Alice, sprained ankle, mud-streaked tits heaving under torn shirt. Béa, curvy swimmer’s body, pleading eyes. I hoist Alice piggyback, her heat against me. Camp setup. Tiny tent. One sleeping bag. Storm brews.
The Storm Awakening: Bodies Pressed, Desire Ignites
Thunder crashes. Lightning strobes. They huddle close. Alice sobs into my shoulder, legs wrapping tight. Béa presses from behind, arms around my waist. My cock stiffens, poking through shorts. Forbidden thrill surges. Their fear melts into need. Alice kisses my cheek, lips hungry. Béa grips my shaft, stroking hard. Tongues invade my mouth. Hands roam.
Pull slips off. Alice climbs on, pussy dripping, grinding my cockhead. Béa guides it in—wet, tight slide. Alice bounces, tits slapping. Béa fingers her clit. Alice screams, cums hard, juices soaking me. Béa shoves her off, mounts reverse. Muscled cunt milks me, contractions fierce. I grab her heavy tits, pinch nipples. She hululs, pussy clamps— I explode deep, cum flooding her.
Morning light. They sleep tangled. I run, find rescue phone. Firemen take Alice. Béa lingers, eyes promising more. Alone again, tent up, rations low. Groan nearby—Béa! Fully geared, provisions packed. She crashes lips on mine, tongue deep.
Raw Passion Unleashed: Double Fuck and Forbidden Reunion
Tent down, naked inside. Lips trace necks, fingers probe asses. I devour her pussy, tongue flicking clit like a ripe berry. She sucks my cock, balls deep, gagging wet. Sixty-nine, her ass smothers me. Then she rides slow, pubes grinding. I flip her doggy, finger her tight asshole. She bucks, cums screaming. I pound harder, fill her womb again.
Dawn fuck: spooning, cock slips in from behind. She whispers ‘I love you.’ Flip to doggy, slap her firm cheeks. She creams twice, I unload. Days blur: hikes, fucks everywhere. Missionary deep, cowgirl wild, anal tease.
Village edge. Names exchanged. Kiné from Nîmes. Banker from Lunel. Ex dumped. ‘Live with me?’ Arms entwine. Back to life, but this secret burns: rescued sluts, tent orgy, love born in cum-soaked dirt. No one knows my hands heal by day, corrupt by night. Thrill of the taboo owns me.