I slump into the armchair, a wrecked mess. Heels fly off. Keys and purse drop. Exhausted. Body crushed. Pussy and ass wrecked, burning. Their cum leaks down my thighs, soaking my skirt already in the elevator. Stupid me. Taunted those whistling bastards with ‘small dicks’ and the finger. After flashing my shaved cunt, legs wide from the car. Got what I craved. Two hours. Every hole stuffed. Ten, twelve orgasms. Sucked them first. Little Arab blew in my pussy. Blond beast followed, huge cock stretching me raw. Orgasms every five minutes. Ended with DP standing. They hoisted my ass. Holes gaped wide. Thought I’d tear. Shower now. Warm water soothes sore flesh. Jet blasts my neck. Eyes shut. Nearly slip asleep. Blast pussy and ass deep. Cum gushes out. Hurts so good. Real stallions.

Memories flood. Dad’s Percheron, Bijou, mounting mares. Massive cock plunging. Men roped him futile. Power. Sister and I watched bulls too. Shared room. She’d pose nude. ‘Pretty tits? Ass?’ Then caught her doggy with simpleton Rémi. Milking her tits. She loved it. Got pregnant. Dad beat her. Sent her away. Rémi gone. ‘Francine never existed.’

The Awakening: Childhood Thrills Ignite Endless Hunger

New hire: Polish Gustaw and Jana. Dad fucked her hard. Spied from chimney hideout. Table-flat, skirt up. Ass-fucked brutal. ‘Tight shithole, Polak slut!’ Pets and cum bubbles after. Watched often. Shivers down my spine. Heat in belly.

Village fire night. Dad’s pals sauced Gustaw. Dragged Jana. Stripped her. Danced on table. Whipped legs. Hands mauled tits, ass. I hid, soaked panties. Fingered first time. Dripping wet.

Apprenticeship. Flower boss Robert seduced gentle. Fingered, licked to orgasms. Virgin pussy split slow. Endless pleasure. Four years bliss. Taught all. Grew my clit huge, lips plump.

The Raw Act: Pounded Holes and Shattered Taboos

Marriages failed. François: hung but lazy, weed grower. David: sweet, absent. Ibrahim: black bull, endless stamina. Machine-fucked me. But hid wife, kids. Caught balls-deep in her. Out.

Paris shop. Met Julia. Lesbian gaze on my ass. Leather pants. Then rain. Dressed her sexy. Kissed cheek. Roses came. Article boosted sales. Confessed. Tried her. Tongue magic. Gode double-dildo fuck. Orgasms nonstop. Moved in. Normandy house. Pure harmony.

Phone rings. Julia from Palermo. Told her parking rape. She laughs. ‘Don’t cheat more.’ Love her freedom. Back to armchair. Cum dries sticky. Body hums. Nympho forever. Crave cock, pussy, taboo. Thrill of secret sins. No regrets.

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