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I have to admit I was hoping in a completely different thing
when I signed the contract for the season in that holiday
village. My name is Bruno and two months ago I finished the
University and become Doctor in Medicine. The period before
the final exams was really hard, so, when graduated, I found
out it was July and I hadn?t managed anything for the summer
season and I had no money to go to the seaside. Paul, a friend,
told me that he had signed a contract as assistant in an holiday
village in Italy. He had been there last year too, the work
was nice, females fantastic, sun and sea were the top, the
pay was not high but he said that was fantastic to be paid
just to enjoy! I asked if it was possible for me too, so he
presented me to ?Holiday Club Company? and I signed a contract
as coffee bar tender. Unfortunately three days before
the departure, they communicated me I had to go in a different
village from the one Paul was. So I finished in a village
sold to families with child and to aged people. The work
was really hard, no females available, the boss was very
an unkind person, no sea but a lake, and rain about everyday!
On that particular night I was hoping to be fired soon because
I couldn?t stand the idea of other three weeks similar to
the previous five. It was three o?clock in the morning,
the bar I was working in was closed half an hour before and
I was still washing and cleaning the floor, thank to a group
of German people that drunk too much wine and then threw
the remaining all over the floor to protest the bill they
thought was too expensive. Well, I had just finished my work and was
changing wears
to return to my bungalow to sleep, when a man, in his middle
fifty, rushed inside the bar asking where was the doctor,
if I was the doctor that he needed help. I said that I was doctor
and asked which was the problem. He said something I didn?t
understand speaking in Italian very fast. I could only
understand that something happened to his wife, so I asked
him to come with me to my bungalow so I could take my medicine
bag and then I would follow him to visit his wife. Walking
to my bungalow I tried to have some more details on what was
happening but the man spoke only few words in english and
didn?t speak French (my native language) at all, so all
I could understand was that his wife had a strong pain somewhere
in her belly. When three minutes later I entered the man
bungalow I remained astonished to see a naked young lady
kneeling on the floor near the bed. She was bent over the
edge of the bed, giving me a wonderful sight of her fantastic
ass raised up in the air. She had her face pressed in the mattress,
so I could see her long honey hairs spread on the bed, but
not her face. She had her hands on her buttocks to keep the
crack fully open, so all her womanhood was completely open
and exposed. She was crying, begging for someone to help
her. So I got closer, while his husband? (but how could such
an angel be his wife?) pointing her asshole said that there
was something in there. I put on the gloves, spread some
glue on a finger and inserted it slowly in her tight hole.
She moaned while I inserted it, and moaned more loudly when
after a moment I started moving it trying to reach an object
that I could touch with just the tip of the finger. As I was
rotating my finger I noticed the lady was starting to rotate
her hips, raising her butt to meet my finger. Some brilliant
pearls of liquid appeared on her lower lips, that were gradually
opening to show a long and swollen clit. The friend in my
cutoffs immediately stood and an evident bulge appeared
down there. I was really embarrassed of that cause of the
husband next to me, so I turned to see if he had realized what
was happening, but he didn?t seem to notice anything. It
was clear that I couldn?t do anything to extract the object
in that way, cause it was too deep to reach it and too tight
to take it. So trying to ignore the musky aroma that was invading
the room I begun to explain the mister that all I could try
before going to the hospital, was to proceed with an enema.
The lady translated and the two chat a little in Italian
then the man said ok and I went to prepare it. As I reentered
her asshole with the nozzle and the liquid begun to flow
inside her, the lady started to buck wildly, fingering
frantically her clit and pressing her tights against me.
I stayed there confused, not knowing what to do, if letting
the things raise their course or obey to the ethics of my
profession. The man decided for me, extracting my boss
and easing it to the eager hole facing it. I started pounding
that velvet glove and I felt like flying, when I realized
the man was kneeling behind me, lowering my pants and starting
to lick and to finger my asshole. I was in heaven, with that
slut milking my prick and two eager lips sucking my nuts,
so trying to please the lady I took her clit between my fingers
and started to roll it.A second finger reached the first
one up my ass and I couldn?t resist anymore exploding and
filling her cunt with a big load of cream. The lady screamed
and in the meanwhile erupted a thick load of a smelling brown
liquid, spraying my belly and my chest. Something appeared
at the surface of her asshole, so I inserted gently two fingers
and extracted the tool. I remained there staring at the
fallic extension I extracted from the lady?s gut, unaware
of the men?s pole that was probing my rear entrance. The
lady turned and I was shocked by two enormous innocent blue
eyes locked in mine while she started cleaning the shit
off my chest with her tongue. Something limp was sliding
along my ass crack, unable to penetrate, while the lady?s
tongue was raising tickling my nipples and then entering
my mouth. A spiced taste filled my mouth while our tongues
begun twining frantically. My cock re-stood in all his
extension pressing against her tights and we fell on the
bed strictly entwined. The lady grabbed my cock, switched
below me and guided it to her gaping open ass entrance and
with a low sexy voice whispered me to break it through. I
happily agreed and in no time I was pumping furiously up
her asshole, ramming her buttocks nailing all my ten inches
in her depths. She was screaming completely lost in her
frenzy with her husband sat few inches from us to see us rolling
in shit fucking like mad. Finally I exploded in her abdomen
and we fell exhausted. Then she stood, grabbed me by my wrist
and carried me to the bathroom. She opened the shower and
pressed me under the hot water and started to stroke me clean.
The same did I with her, cleaning all the musky mud stuck
up her skin. For the first time I could see her entirely,
and she was wonderful. In no time we were clean and horny
again and we fucked once again there, standing under the
water that was caressing our skins. It was a long, sweet,
tender act, in which we merged one in the other . At the end
she leaned her head on my shoulder and, hand in hand, we returned
in the bedroom. There he was, crying desperately sitting
on a chair near the bathroom door. She bend and kissed him
gently, raising him from the chair and leading both of us
to the bed. We cleaned it, then laid together. The lady gently
took her husband dick and started to suck him. I joined her
and together we blew him off, then we all fell asleep. As
I awoke I found myself alone in an empty room. No suits, no
baggage, nothing of them was remained. On the night table
I saw something: the phallic extension was there, so I took
it with a great sense of loneliness and lost burning inside
me. I raised it to my nose to try to find my angel?s scent.
Suddenly I realized something was inside it: a small piece
of paper with an address and a phone number on it. I started
laughing loudly and hurried to the nearest telephone.
She is here now, sitting by my side like all along the last
seven years, and three children are in the other room asleep.
Her ex husband is now a very close friend and sometimes we
remember and re-live that incredible night.
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