Monday hits hard. No folks backing me, scraping by on this temp gig as a mailman in a central France hamlet. Landlady rents me a cozy room next to the post office. First round, sacoches heavy, bike slicing empty roads. Knock at Mme Salem’s door. Petite, hunched, all black. Invites me in for coffee. Bends over, rummaging. ‘Like my fat ass, huh?’ Heart slams. She’s bare underneath that skirt. No panties. ‘Lift it, help yourself.’ Cock throbs tight in jeans. She spots the bulge. Laughs. Coffee sizzles. I gulp, bolt. All afternoon, pedaling lost, mind on her huge cheeks, imagining plunging in.
Tuesday, dodging her. Hit the twins’ place. Identical hotties, sporty bodies. One signs for the other. They strip tops, bare perky tits. Same cones, nipples erect. Can’t tell ’em apart. Blush burns. Wednesday, stunner Laetitia. Curves like a starlet. Hubby yells inside. She whispers, ‘Saturday, alone.’ Hand on my arm ignites fire. Evening, landlady Suzanne cries, hugs tight. Feel her soft tits, hot belly on my crotch. Hand slips to her doughy ass cheek. She doesn’t flinch.
The Awakening Rush
Thursday breaks me. Mme Salem waits. Follow her in, stare at swaying ass. Kneels, unzips me. Rough hand grips my stiff cock. Swallows deep. Tongue swirls, sucks hard. Balls tighten. Pump, pump. Explode in her mouth. She licks lips. ‘Come anytime.’ Twins tease again, tits out. Sidonie at burger joint sits on my lap. Plump ass grinds my hard-on. Invites to movies. Suzanne dines me, spills on Salem fucking her dead hubby.
Raw Acts of Taboo
Friday, crush Mathilde. Gorgeous brunette farm girl. Mom pushes her my way. Rebuffed hard. Sidonie heartbroken but teases. Saturday chaos. Sneak to Laetitia. She strips in mirror. Lush tits swing free. Zipper tease. Hubby home early—jump window, escape. Farm flop, Mathilde ghosts. Spy Suzanne masturbating, moaning. Peek her wet back in shower. Cinema night: Sidonie groped by brute, Suzanne cozy with boss. Alone, bulge aching.
Sunday paradise with Suzanne. Woods, cascade. Splash fight, wet maillot clings. She bares sagging tits, big brown nipples staring. Touch? ‘Beautiful.’ Cock strains. She teases, covers up. Back to normal. Village stares innocent, but my journal hides the rush: cocksuck from granny, twin tease, near-fucks, peeps. Thrill of transgression pulses. No one knows this stud’s dirty secret. Pedal on, craving next drop.