Bourget suburbs. Dim streets. Scooter kids swarm the car. Heart pounds. Arthur calm. Ice in my veins melts. Back home, husband fights. He wants pussy before Korea trip. I snap. ‘Fuck your slut assistant!’ Door slams. Rage boils. Need revenge. Summon Arthur. Empty salon. Voice from bedroom. ‘I’m at your service, Madame.’ Naked on silk sheets. Tits firm, bush trimmed tight. Legs spread. ‘Fuck me.’ He freezes. Strips fast. Cock hard, veins bulging. Condom on. Slides in. Tight grip. But I’m stone. No moans. He pumps. Fingers my clit? Slap away. Tits? No touch. He cums quick. ‘Get out.’ Rage flares. ‘I’m no fucking dildo!’ Grabs ass. Tongue dives. First cunnilingus. Licks deep. Clit throbs. Body bucks. Explosion. Squirms, begs stop. He flips me. Raw cock spears pussy. Pounds brutal. I scream. Cum floods me. Second orgasm rips. Legs shake. He leaves. I lay spent.
Next day. Call him. ‘Wear something sexy.’ Jazz sax purrs. Sheer blouse, no bra. Nipples poke. Tight skirt. Heels. Strip slow. Buttons pop. Tits sway. Pinch peaks hard. Skirt drops. String off. Dance nude. Twirl ass. Kneel. Unzip. Cock springs. Thick, veined, balls heavy. Lips part. Gulp gland. Timid suck. He pulls out. Fucks missionary. Magic again. Juicy squirt.
The Awakening
Cravings hit daily. Strings soaked. Dresses short. Hubby notices, fucks better. Arthur teaches 69. My mouth deep-throats. Tongue laps her folds. Cum gulped. Periods? ‘Fuck ass.’ Resist. Then cave. Kimono falls. Deepthroat pro. Ass up. Lube fingers. Slow push. Stings, then fire. Cock stretches ring. Milks him dry. Addict now.
Christmas gift. Remote vibe. Car ride. Skirt up, no panties. Buzz starts. Hips grind. Edge tease. Max at ceremony. Ass bare under dress. Speech shakes. HR chat? Blast. Knees buckle. Near squirt public. Home detour. Fucks endless.
The Raw Act
Trap. His room. Nadège nude, sucking cock. Join. Her fingers invade. Pump wild. Faces together. Cum splash. Kiss tastes seed. 69 tangle. Tanned tight vs pale curves. Re-hardens. Double pound.
Husband knows. Levrette slip. Ass lubed loose. Confess. Negotiate. ‘He unlocked me. Grateful.’ Check cashes. Arthur out. Warning: silence.
Now his coach gig. ‘Human relations.’ My referrals spread. Still book slots. Forbidden itch scratches eternal. Society blind. Pussy pulses recall.