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THE SCENES OF LOVE & LUST

Behind the Scenes of Love, Lust, and Secret Sexual Awakening In "Love's Forbidden Desires," the story delves into the hidden intricacies of love, lust, and the profound journey of sexual awakening, unveiling the secrets that lie beneath the surface. **Love Behind the Scenes**: The love shared by the two main characters, women and man, is a well-guarded secret. Behind closed doors and hushed whispers, their love blossoms, defying societal norms and expectations. It's a love that simmers in the shadows, intensifying their connection and rendering it all the more passionate and forbidden. **Lust Unveiled**: While the world may only see the facade of their lives, behind the scenes, their intense physical attraction is laid bare. Their lust, once concealed, now takes center stage, fueling electrifying encounters where they embrace their deepest and most primal desires. **Secrets of Sexual Awakening**: Behind closed doors, women and man embark on a thrilling and sensual journey of sexual awakening. The secret world they create is a safe haven for exploring their innermost desires and unraveling the mysteries of their own sensuality. It's a path of self-discovery, where inhibitions fade, and the secrets of their passionate desires come to light. **Hidden Fascination**: The heart of their story is the captivating secrecy that shrouds their romance. This forbidden love is a hidden fascination that propels them into a world of intrigue and excitement. Their stolen moments, whispered confessions, and shared secrets become the threads that weave the tapestry of their love, adding a thrilling element of danger. **Unveiling Adventure and Romance**: Behind the scenes, their love story unfolds as an exhilarating adventure through exotic and enigmatic locales. It's a tale of heart-pounding escapades and tender moments, where two souls are intertwined in a romance that transcends boundaries and defies societal conventions. In "In Behind The Senses Lust & Love's Forbidden Desires," the behind-the-scenes narrative pulls back the curtain on a world of intense emotions, untamed passions, and secret adventures, making it a spellbinding tale of love that defies all expectations and embraces the hidden depths of human desire.

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The Secret Tryst

I had sprung out of bed and clasped her in my arms, then, passing a hand down to her beauteous and well-covered mons Veneris, I found that she was tied up there in cloth.

I immediately remembered how my beloved Mrs. Kalson had been exactly the same way.

I then also remarked on the peculiar odor of breath, but pretending ignorance, I begged to know what had happened to my darling little grotto.

"I cannot tell you more, my dear boy, but it will keep me away from you for four or five nights."

"But why should that be the case?

Can you let me enter that delicious cave of delight only once?"

"No, no, impossible! My dear Alexander, this is absolutely impossible! It would do me very great harm, and you too.

Let us be quiet in that way, and I shall be the sooner well again to come and embrace you as before."

"Oh! But darling, how can I support five nights' absence?

I shall go mad with desire and burst—feel how he grows and is longing for his loved companion."

Her soft and gentle hand caressed it. I thought to succeed by a coup de main, but she was too quick for me.

"No, Alexander, I am serious, and you must not try to force me, or I shall never come near you again."

I saw she was in earnest and flung myself on the bed as a pet.

"Come, my darling Alexander, be reasonable, and I will do my best to give you some satisfaction."

Lay yourself on your back. I will kneel on the floor at right angles to you because you must not attempt to touch me down there. That is a dear boy.

So taking my prick in her soft hand, she gently moved it up and down; then, suddenly stopping, she took it into her mouth, sucking as much as she could get in and titillating the knob with her tongue, while one hand frigged at the root of my prick and the other gently handled my two crisped-up cods.

She prolonged the pleasure with occasional pauses, and at last, on finding the electric-like sensations coming, she hastened her movement, and I poured a torrent of sperm into her mouth.

She continued her delicious sucking until not a drop more was left for her to swallow. This was the first time she ever kissed me, but it was not the last, by scores of times.

Ever after, we improved upon the model and added other endearments.

When not under her courses, we mutually gamahuched each other, and she was the first to repeat upon me, with the intensest gratification, the delicious introduction of a finger behind while gamahuching me.

At present, when she had thus taken the edge off my carnal appetite, she lovingly embraced me and left me to my lovely slumbers.

Of course, the four days' grace, saving two more passing visits "to keep me cool," as she said, turned all to the advantage of my sisters, whom I fucked and frigged to their utmost gratification and delight.

I thus passed about four months.

Miss Rozy became a perfect adept in love's delicious mysteries, but although I had attempted to enjoy the orifice of the lower temple of Venus, my member was too large and gave too much pain to completely succeed, so that I became the faithful worshipper at the more legitimate altar of love.

My sisters were gradually developing their forms. Suzy, particularly so. The hair on her quim had increased to a most charming curling profusion. Her hips spread out, and her bottom, hard and prominent, promised to be very large.

Shine, too, began to show increased bubbies and an enlarged and mossy mons Veneris.

We were approaching summer, and near the full moon, Suzy had complained of feeling very low-spirited and very inclined to cry.

I tried to comfort her and thought success would best come from my efforts if I fucked her. So, enticing her down into the garden, we entered the summer house, and I at once proceeded to action.

She was rather unwilling; she could not say why, but she had an instinctive reluctance. She yielded, however, to my entreaties, and I fucked her without apparently exciting her in the usual way.

I consequently withdrew as soon as I had run the first course and at once discovered what ailed poor Suzy.

My member was covered with blood. For the first time, her course had come upon her.

She was greatly alarmed, but I told her I had heard it was quite natural for young women when they reached a certain age that she had better tell Mamma at once, who would instruct her what to do.

I carefully wiped my reddened member and then retired to my room to purify myself.

That very night, upon Miss Rozy coming to me, I found she was exactly in the same state. She gave me my usual relief with her soft hand and caressing lips, and then left me for five nights, as at that time.

I now find myself reduced to my dear little sister, Shine. Up to this time, I had never actually fucked her, and her maidenhead was still intact.

She was now approaching sixteen, and the down on her charming little cunt was becoming more decided; her bubbies too, under the erotic excitement of my attouchements and gamahuching, had assumed a decided prominence.

My finger had somewhat rendered the opening of her little pinky slit easier to access. So I resolved to complete her carnal education and fuck her thoroughly.

The opportunity was perfect; both Miss Rozy and Suzy retired to their rooms to lie down at our usual hour's recreation, and Shine and I at once hied to the summer house and locked ourselves in.

I immediately laid her down on the long couch and gagged her until she was panting in relaxation and excitement, and then continued until she was again almost mad with desire.

I then told her I should initiate her into a new mystery, more delicious than any she had yet experienced, but that the first initiation was always painful.

"Oh! What is it, my dear Alexander? Everything you do is so nice; I know I will like it. What is it?"

"Then you must know, dear Shine, that this little cunt of yours is made for the express purpose of having a panis put into it; only, as mine is so large and you are still so small and so young,

I was afraid it would give you too much pain to do it sooner, but now, I think, I may get it in if I do it gently."

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