Young Wife. Erotica. Юрий Буреве
let's go, it's almost lunchtime, and we haven't been out in the fresh air yet.
– My butt already hurts.
– Got it, we'll take action, change the strategy.
They went towards the shore of the lake, where there were usually fewer tourists, due to the fact that there were no equipped paths there, they took a great risk, because from time to time people broke their legs or arms, falling from small but dangerous ditches.
But the desire to engage in nature, away from civilization, in the absence of people, surpassed caution from danger.
– Look, a moose.
– Yes, beautiful, powerful and big.
– He won't gore us?
– There is a moat between us, it won’t pass.
– Everyone laughs that the moose is not beautiful, it’s just dangerous, I’m scared.
– Come on, stop it, I'm here, nothing will happen. You're shaking all over, calm down.
He began to calm her down, to hold her close to him, and without even noticing it, he had already entered her and pushed her down onto the rocky grass that was strewn around her from the avalanches from the foothills.
They pressed her ass and back, but strong excitement, fear of a large animal with large horns intertwined into a single color of emotions, which resulted in a wild, completely reckless sexual arousal, which removed all inhibition reactions in her body. She wanted to scream, but barely held back, and this was probably the only thing she could control, and then she, remembering all the obscene and dirty words, asked, simply begged that Vlad would have her in the most cruel way, have her like a street whore for a hundred.
– Deeper, don't stop…
The time she felt seemed like an eternity to her, and it would never end, she wanted it to. The sky, across which the clouds floated carefree, shone in her eyes, and she squinted, from time to time seeing Vlad, who appeared and then disappeared, and at the same time she felt such strong sensations in her lower abdomen that she was ready to lie down under an elephant to get at least five minutes more pleasure.
She tried to push these thoughts away, but the knowledge that she or he would have an orgasm and everything would return to normal scared her.
– Don't rush, rest.
She practically threw him away from her to let him cool down and then continued again after a minute. It really helped to delay the final part for a little while longer.
– Look, flowers, – came from afar.
It was another couple, trying to find privacy. They were walking towards their place, where they were now copulating in the natural surroundings.
– Oh, sorry.
– It's okay, come on in, – Vlad said to the couple passing by. The woman who was walking ahead of the man was clearly unhappy about something, but they passed by, and Vlad continued his movements, which again disconnected Natalia from the world around her.
– You should grow another five centimeters, – said the woman’s voice, which was leaving and disappearing.
Natalia was overcome with pride for her husband.
– You're so cool, I like your dick, have more, deeper.
But these words did not affect the pace of sex, and she, again pushing away from herself, knelt down on the grass, barely finding a place where it would not hurt so much, because there were small and large stones everywhere, which could only be felt more than seen, in the virgin tall grass, where, except for wild rare animals, no one else walked, unless, of course, you count those who wanted to climb here for beautiful shots and unforgettable sex.
They returned back to the house after lunch, and at the local cafe-restaurant of the recreation center where they went after changing, they were late for the so-called business lunch, which the owners of the center themselves called that, although why it was necessary to call it that at the recreation center was not clear.
There were no hot soups, there were meat dishes and fish, but if you wanted, you could make cream soups to warm up, they sometimes even prepared dishes that were not on the menu, because they did not do it for free.
– Finally warmed up.
– I wasn't cold, really, my ass was. I hope you'll warm it up later in the evening. Do you still have any strength left?
– We need to eat more meat now, again in the evening, I think they will have fish left on the menu
We returned to the house after eating and decided to rest, lying down on the bed.
Natalia did not want to sleep, and having tried to fall asleep at first, to take a nap for half an hour, she could not. And then she decided to leave the house, to walk around the tourist base, along the park, which was actually a natural forest in the wild.
She sat down on the bench, closing her eyes.
– Angela!
She opened her eyes, realizing that some man was looking at her and smiling.
– Angela. Hello.
Having come to her senses, she realized that this was her name during her time as a prostitute, and perhaps this man recognized her, but she did not recognize him. There had been many of them, sometimes dozens a night, and some she had never even seen, or rather, almost never seen, because she stood with them in a doggy style, because that was what they called her among their own – "Angela doggy style". She had an outstanding view from behind, and, by the way, it was preserved.
– Have we met? – she said, pretending not to understand what was being discussed.
– You probably don't remember me, although yes. In general, are you at work now or what?
– I got married.
– Congratulations. Probably quite a wealthy man.
– No, ordinary. Head of the transport department, earns average, but it's enough for us.
– No one ever has enough money, that can’t be.
– Why do you need this?
– What
– Why are you telling me this now?
– Maybe…
– It can't.
– If?…
– What if?
– The price of the question. Raise.
The man did not want to give in, and apparently did not want to leave until he got his way – her flesh.
Natalya understood that she had gotten into a situation where her husband might start looking for him, and if he found him, questions would arise that she did not want to resolve again through a friend and through a “night at a party.”
– How many?
– That's a different story. Ten for an hour. You still have to go to your husband's place, you can't do it at night.
– What house are you in?
– In the fifteenth. There.
She realized that it was almost next to their house, if it didn’t turn out that the window was next to the window.
– I need to get through unnoticed. There's a neighboring house, we stopped there.
And when she said this, she felt that she had given herself away completely, and there could already be problems, but now she wanted to get rid of the clingy former client by “having a quickie.”
They passed, and they managed to do it quickly, but using the path on the other side of the house for this.
– Here.
He took two bills and put them under her skirt, intending to put them in her panties, but they fell through. She had no underwear.
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