Tony was very simple. His country candor had not prepared him for the trickery of a wife who used his tool to experience a pleasure which had already been dulled for a long time.
And the two newlyweds often walked arm in arm in the limpidity of the grounds bathed in sunlight, lighting little beams of envy in the eyes of the villagers who considered them to be very happy people.
Danielle's little house, where she had gone to flee her past life, kept the secret of their intimate life. No one except the old servant could have told how far their love went. She contemplated them happily, cared for them in every way, not wishing to give anyone else the pleasure of seeing them together in the sublime unconsciousness of young marrieds.
Sometimes they remained stretched out on their nuptial bed, caressing each other a long time, never tiring of their lovemaking.
Undoubtedly, Danielle was happy to have found this big clown who loved her so blindly.
Where were the lovers she had had in the city now? She no longer thought of them.
Even old Edward had been erased from her mind.
“To think I gave my body to those bastards!” she would often think. “What was in my blood to make me accept those hungry males? I must be a stupid woman to have submitted to all their whims. It's too late to be innocent again. But I have my little husband! He gives me delicious sensations with his lovely cock!”
And she looked at her cunt which was inundated with sweat and demanded only the sweet semen from that virile member.
Tony was at the height of his pleasure. Since their wedding night, he had no longer needed his wife's guidance. He delivered a mighty assault on the place that he occupied every night.
Danielle accepted this gift of his person gratefully and she gently agitated her round ass, which soothed him with its monotonous swinging. When they were joined to one another, changing positions several times a night, they remained like that a long time, not speaking, simply clinging to each other's bodies with all the thirst for pleasure.
Interminable minutes passed and the young woman felt that powerful body stretched out on her and was deliciously invaded by a warm flow which impregnated her cunt walls in order to irrigate them for future harvests.
She enjoyed it even more when he was suddenly seized by a frantic desire and hurt her a little as he pressed his lips against hers and drank her saliva and then, their legs dancing together, they moved in a rotation which turned faster and faster.
The bed resounded with their frequent embraces and the room of the little girl Danielle was the consenting witness to this new nocturnal display.
“Darling Tony, you would have been able to pleasure many of the girls I knew! You have such a wonderful cock that I often wonder if it will always belong to me. There are plenty of temptations for a boy like you…”
But he reassured her by kissing all the corners of her body.
“No! I'll never have another woman! Don't you give me everything I desire? What else can I want?”
She interrupted him, putting her arms around his neck.
“I know… I'm being stupid! Who would want to take my husband from me… come here! I love to feel you inside me so much! Oh, your body in mine! To feel myself riveted to your body. Can you feel the pleasure you give me? Do you know how many times I have dreamed of a man like you?”
She put her hand on her forehead, then, trying to push this assault of reminiscences away, she quickly opened her thighs and he buried his cock inside her.
They seemed happy. The country gave them the peace necessary to their well-being. No shadows darkened the picture of their sunny days. They did not hear any of those shameless voices who chide the human being in the big city.
In the streets of the village were no hoarse beggars who rented their asses for a few dollars. There were no cadaverous workers with tormented faces, readying themselves to fuck their wives after their return from the factory to unburden themselves of the briny liquid in their sagging balls.
Everything tasted of health, of the joy of life, of the happiness of following the laws of nature. Everything seemed marvelous in this country.
One evening, Danielle and her husband came back from a short walk. They were happy as they walked toward the house where they were certain to find the table set and the old servant busy fixing a copious meal. Everything seemed to make them smile. No problems seemed to have touched them yet.
The evening air was charged with pleasant odors that rose from the flowering trees. They walked hand in hand, smiling, gay, happy, contemplating the work of the countryside which was preparing its nocturnal toilette, bringing them a breath of love from the most distant cottages.
However, the sky was growing dark. Little black clouds were forming over their heads.
“I think it's going to rain, dear. Let's hurry home.”
“Shall we go to bed immediately?”
“Oh! You're in a hurry. I feel a little tired! But as soon as we're home, I think I'll feel better.”
A wind from the hills was blowing at intervals, carrying the fallen leaves with it. Suddenly a fine rain began to fall.
They began to walk faster, enjoying the rain with the same tenderness. Soon they reached their door and went inside.
A puff of heat greeted them and they quickly got out of their wet clothing.
The old servant was working in front of the fire preparing the evening meal. They sat down and ate their meal together. Outside, the sky had grown completely dark and poured its torrential rains over the fields.
They heard a heavy grumbling off in the distance. The lightning lit up the fields. They felt happy to have escaped this storm which they had not foreseen.
After dinner they immediately went up to their room.
“It's so good to be together, darling. Look how black it is out…”
They looked outside and the sight made them pull together even closer. The rain was beating on the cottages. They looked like they were going to break under the steady blows.
Danielle undressed hastily. Tony followed her.
Soon they were under the covers which received their legitimate owners gratefully. Sleep had not yet taken them in her sweet euphoria.
The young woman was silent, stretched out against her husband's body. But she was slowly caressing his beautiful cock. Tony had placed his thighs on her abdomen and was becoming more and more excited.
Suddenly, without really knowing why, the young woman turned around and offered her beautiful white ass to that virile prick and, moving gently in order to excite the man even more, she murmured:.
“Do you want to make me happy, Tony?” “Of course! What do you want me to do?” “Take me from behind! It's been so long since I felt a hard cock between my buttocks and I would certainly feel a pleasure different from the one you usually give me.”
“From behind? You mean the way you taught me before?” he asked, kissing her.
“No… from behind… I mean… wait… I'll show you…”
She took her index finger and pointed toward her little asshole.
“What? There! But…” “Do you want to give me pleasure?” “Yes, of course! But I don't know if…” “Try it! You'll see… it's so good that way!” He didn't argue, but readied himself to follow his wife's advice. He delicately placed himself between the fleshy walls and, with quick little movements, inserted his hard cock into her hole.
When he had penetrated her she cried: “Stop! Don't move! I'll tell you when to move! Caress me in front at the same time.” He did as she asked.
She was agitated by little jumps which made her tiny hole contract. Suddenly the final spasm was near.
They moved in unison, gently at first, then accelerating the rhythm, their bodies meeting in the country of forbidden passions. They came.
“That's good, isn't it? I felt so much pleasure. What about you?”
“Oh, yes… I didn't know… but now I'll enjoy that position from now on. You're quite a teacher, my little wife…”
“Oh, if we can't do what pleases us… anyway, no one can see us! We don't owe anyone anything… we're free!”
