contracted.
The student undressed the young girl who was awaiting her pleasure. Soon they were both naked. Two beautiful bodies in heat were united.
Their breaths were perfumed, their smooth skin was glowing. His fingers clutching the den of ineffable delights, the young man advanced his shining virility.
He took her buttocks in one hand and just at the moment when he pushed his member between the warm walls of her cunt, he also put his finger into his companion's anus as she clung to his torso.
Her lips were sealed to those of her partner. His cock was now deep inside her. Then he stopped moving, wanting to make the pleasure last.
The young girl felt the spasm rising in her.
“Move a little! I mustn't move!”
“But I don't know, how, what do you want me to do?”
“Do it. You'll feel more pleasure and so will I!”
Little moans escaped Danielle's lips, then became intermingled with panting. She stiffened, feeling the moment rising when pleasure would distend her ardent female body.
Several instants later, when she had consented to follow the young man's advice, she began agitating her lovely ass. They came together.
They remained welded together in an indestructible embrace.
The ejaculation had been slow and the pleasure more intense!
The young girl had just known a marvelous pleasure. For the first time, the feeling of having finally conquered her place in the immense chain of those who had preceded her was installed in her radiant body. From now on she would be opened to the most luxurious embraces and to nights of debauchery and madness!
“Was that good for you, Danielle?”
“Oh, it was magnificent! And I feel so wonderful! Where did you learn to make love like that?”
A malicious smile uncovered the young man's teeth.
“I've lived long enough! I don't have the same prejudices of the masses! I know that the psychological functions need to be unchained under pain of waste. Scientifically speaking, love is an art and we should seek the greatest refinements!
“What the moral man calls vices, we call virtues! A little like a transmutation of all the values that Nietzsche talked about!”
“But is the body so beautiful that you cannot invoke anything else?”
“Always distrust moral men!”
But it's hard to talk philosophy for long in the warmth of a bed. They fucked again. They disdained the normal position and used the “dog fashion” instead. Danielle, who was still ignorant in these matters, obeyed without a word.
She felt the hard cock penetrating between her thighs from behind. Her hair spread out over her white neck. Her firm, round buttocks contracted and, satisfied with this new refinement, the young girl awaited the promised and desired pleasure with excitement as the powerful instrument foraged inside her.
The young man's hands clung to her breasts while he fucked her with short little blows, fearing a rapid ejaculation which would have taken part of his pleasure away. He took his partner's mouth as she turned her head in his direction and told her to agitate her body gently.
I'll tell you when you can move more!
“Move… a little… stop!.. move… stop!.. I feel that I'm going to come… wait! Do you feel your pleasure coming?”
“Yes, yes, its so good!.. I love you! I love you…!”
Their bodies trembled and in a sudden spasm the pleasure was announced! The female had been fucked!
They were side by side again, but this time they were sleeping peacefully. It is useless to fuck and be master of the situation. It is so much better to rest and begin again so that each partner is capable of orgasm each time and both partners experience the longest pleasure!
Now Danielle had become completely accessible to the passage of erect cocks. She would never tire of more and more brutal possessions. She would love the seizure by the male as long as she lived.
Subjugated, mastered, feeling the passivity of the female prey to the most expansive lusts, Danielle was going to cast herself on the route to happiness with a fiery cunt.
Nothing remained of her simple past! A woman was born in the heat of passion!
CHAPTER THREE
For the simple little country girl who had known only the rigid principles of an antiquated education, the awakening of her senses had been a revelation like a luminosity she had half-seen on the somber road of her childhood.
Nothing of her candid past remained in her heart, which was astonished at having transgressed against the call of life for so long. The pain occasioned by the brutal defloration had decreased, then disappeared completely. Her cunt was ready to receive human virility. However, the memory of the first night of love haunted her at times.
She had discovered a remarkable sensitivity in herself, a nervousness capable of engendering the slightest manifestation of passion.
She desired the male-egotistical, brusque happy with himself, the true beast in heat who would fuck her as he would any other female.
And wasn't she also one of those creatures hungry for passion who lives in the constant expectation of ever- new sensations? Suddenly her body had experienced an exaltation capable of engendering worlds! Danielle had passed from a state of innocence to one which so many like her aspire to in the realm of passion!
Could one say that she experienced a great love for the male who was fucking her, or wasn't it purely a physical attraction, her mind yet having had time to linger over a chosen predilection?
We cannot for a single instant doubt that the young girl had suddenly had an unexpected revelation, like a veil which covered her nudity and which, torn, was going to make the forms of her youth disappear.
She had fallen into a sensual obsession now which no longer left her time to devote herself to anything else. She had discovered man in the full possession of his genetic instincts. For her, it was like an attraction that she felt in all the pores of her skin.
Man! The animal in heat! The beast of passion!
Nothing could stop her body from giving itself in the most lascivious embraces. And isn't it intended that the two sexes have the right, if not the duty, to incorporate one another, to transmit their seeds? Who could forbid nature this most powerful of all instincts, that which everyone possesses?
The young girl had acquired the fullness of her form. Her hips had rounded out, her breasts now had that firmness which hardened even more when her nipples were excited by a caress.
Her sensual lips half-opened slowly as if to breathe the vivifying breath which was exhaled from Cupid's mouth, and her firm, muscular buttocks had that consistency which made them contract in slow agony when an avid hand caressed them, awaiting the moment when her entire body would vibrate.
Danielle understood the expansiveness of her destiny! Nothing frightened her now.
Her cunt, opened now to all pleasures, to all the most agreeable vices, was going to give itself to the vagabond lusts of men who wanted to prolong their existence by transmitting the flow of their vitality to their partner.
And she was a woman! In every meaning of the word. In her heart, her senses, in everything which made her desirable.
The medical student didn't remain the preferred man for long. She desired a change from time to time, for the fun of seeing whether others were as solidly built.
One evening, therefore, a little while after she had savored her first night of love, she met another student at
