Юрий Буреве "Night call. The erotic novel of infidelity"

In the quiet alleys of the city, hidden from prying eyes, the world of passions and secrets comes to life. Here, people's feelings and desires generate fantasies and vices. "Night call. The erotic novel of infidelity" by Yuri Bureve is a book that vividly and sensually describes the world of human relations. It has explicit scenes that are artfully woven into the plot. Each chapter is a separate story, full of an atmosphere of intrigue, desire and unexpected turns of events. The characters move day and night, their actions merge into a single canvas of the plot. Phone calls, unexpected meetings and ulterior motives lead the characters to unexpected discoveries. They face not only temptations, but also their own secret fears and desires. This book about passion and infidelity opens the doors to the innermost corners of the human soul. It makes you think about the price you have to pay for moments of pleasure and desire.

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– You're welcome.

– But I would like to thank you for your kindness in taking the time to take the poor girl home, and I went down to the landing below, between the twelfth and thirteenth floors, and squatted down.

Her crotch, like a mound, was clearly visible even from afar through her thin shorts. She spread her knees and began to look at the sky through the window.

The guy came up to her, pulled out his dick and started masturbating in front of her face. She brought her lips closer, licking her tongue, and started swallowing it deeper and deeper.

– I'm going to finish now, I haven't had a girlfriend for a long time.

– Let's do it in the pussy instead.

He bent her over quickly, pulling down her barely-there shorts, which were quite tight.

He thrust it straight into her vagina and, before he had time to do five frictions , he filled her with sperm. Diana, feeling this, quickly clamped her labia so that they wouldn't leak out.

– I’ll take it home,– she said, and added, – Goodbye,– running her hands over his balls and sticky shaft, and then licking her fingers with her lips.

The guy came down, and she, after waiting a little more time, went down in the elevator, squeezing her crotch tightly so that not a drop would leak out.

She got home quite quickly, through the courtyards. Entering the apartment, she took off all her clothes, threw them in the hallway and lay down on her stomach on the bed. That's how she fell asleep. Drops of sperm from the anus and vagina began to flow out in small drops, and later, when she fell asleep, they made a large stain on the snow-white sheet that she had laid out in the morning before leaving.

Ian returned closer to ten in the evening and, having found Diana's things on the floor in the hallway, went to check in the rooms, where she was. Seeing her, spread out on her stomach in the bedroom, he returned to the kitchen, made coffee, despite the evening, and began to check the messages. Are there any new messages. He wanted to write again to Nadya, who is now at a birthday party, according to her, and that, although he promised her, he changed his mind and, having a snack of sandwiches, went to the bedroom. Tomorrow was a day off, and he, having undressed, really wanted his wife in all the cracks.

He lay down next to her and began to examine her from all sides in the already dim lighting of the bedroom. He saw a stain on the sheet near her crotch and decided to sniff it, and it was not her moisture.

The rage he felt was beyond words, and he said nothing, he didn't even want to wake his wife.

– She’s already started bringing fuckers home, bitch!– he thought and, getting dressed quickly, left the apartment.

Diana felt it all, and his furious look from the flowing from her crotch, and how he left, she did not sleep. She only wanted to find her silicone penis, and, having found it on the floor, she stood up and, having moved it further from the bed, began to sit on it, and there was no need for lubrication, the sperm that was still there a little helped her warm up and begin to flow, flow, like the crown of a tree in the spring, from which the juice seeps through a cut trunk across. Her vagina resembled this shape of the slit.

She felt good, ashamed and hurt, and all together it made up a cocktail of feelings that she felt through the perineum with the tips of the neurons in her brain.

Having already dialed Nadya’s number, he made sure that she would soon be going home, and if it wasn’t too much trouble, he could give her a ride home.

– I'll be there, tell me the address.

It turned out to be very close to his house, but on a different street.

He got there pretty quickly, but he didn't know where he had to go next. And, having reached the yard, he turned off the engine and began to look at the messages that had come from Anna, his new acquaintance on the bench: "Good night, darling, I hope you read this and not your wife."

A minute later Nadya came out, and at first he didn’t even recognize her, because she was a completely different girl from the one he was used to seeing at work.

She was wearing tight jeans today, which showed off her slender figure, and especially her legs, so slender, like slingshots, and Jan grabbed his cock and adjusted it in his pants, because it had gotten up and caught on something, it was painful.

– Hello.

– You look amazing.

– I know.

– How did the celebration go?

– Yes, we sat there, no one remembered about the birthday, it looks like someone fucked our mutual friend in the toilet of a friend and either intentionally or accidentally hung condoms in a visible place. There weren't many people, there are suspicions about who did it, but I don't care.

– You have a fun party.

– Yes, these idiots do this all the time when they're visiting, there's one couple there.

– Where are we going?

– Home.

– Well, will you tell me the address? – asked Jan, smiling.

– Straight ahead for now.

The car pulled into the lane, and Nadya, who was sitting in front, said:

– The thongs are stuck in and pulling.

– I'll stop you now, you'll fix it.

– Just a quick one.

She lifted her pelvis, unfastened the belt of her trousers, pulled down the zipper, put her left hand in, holding onto the car door handle with her right, adjusted something there and sat back down, performing all the operations in the opposite direction.

– Okay now. Right here.

– There are no houses further from here.

– I know. I want… I want to be the head of the department.

– Didn't understand.

– I want to become a senior employee of our department, with the prospect of growth. Well, if…

– Are you married?

– No, but I have a boyfriend, he’s some kind of troublemaker, he writes poetry, he’s an idiot, basically.

– Why an idiot right away?

– I don't have time for him now. I want, I want… for you to fuck me like a thing, now, here, everywhere. But I'm afraid you won't be enough for all the holes, if you don't agree, tell me right away.

– It’s okay, I’ll take you and your holes into account in my plans at work.

– I'm obedient, I'll do everything. You'll fuck me in the car or we'll go outside, there's a small forest belt there, you could fuck me more comfortably there.

– Went.

They walked like mushroom pickers go into the forest, but it was night, they had no baskets, and their intentions were completely different now. Nadya walked ahead, showing the way with her light trousers, and slowly starting to lower her trousers, so that now she was walking with a completely naked bottom, but the trousers were stretchy and hung well on her hips and did not slide down completely.

They reached the first tree that was big enough for Nadya to lean on, and here she stopped, braced herself with her hands, and bent down as far as she could.

– I want you in the ass.

– It’s narrow, but I’ll widen it with toys especially for you.

– Okay, I'll do it the classic way, beta version.

– Try me, come in, have me like a whore, I'm your toy, come on…

Jan was a little confused, but pulled himself together, in the literal and reverse sense of the words, and carried his penis, holding it with one hand, to her crotch. Not wanting to retreat from the original goal, he first entered her front slit, and when she began to wriggle, he wanted to enter her anus, and, as he did not expect for himself, he succeeded, though she moaned loudly, but it seemed that she was also waiting for this, she began to run her hands back, hoping to catch on to his penis, which, as soon as it emerged, again sank between her buttocks into her ass

– I want you to cum inside me.

Jan imagined himself fucking his wife, but realizing that he would most likely not be able to sleep with her anymore and would have to get a divorce. Imagining all this bitterness of the picture, he, without even noticing how he came once, continued to fuck her in the ass.

– If you cum a second time, you will be a superman for me, and you will be my top guy.

He also understood that such a girl could not have not had a boyfriend or at least a sexual partner, and all these mixed feelings did not tell him – stop-, they told him – fuck, fuck, while you can stand it and have the strength-, and he continued.

During this time, she managed to have one strong orgasm, which he didn’t even notice because he was busy thinking about his wife.

When he had already pulled it out, Nadya was still excited and at her peak.

– You’ll walk me home, you’re a gentleman,– she said playfully, adjusting her pants.

– Of course, we agreed.

– I didn’t forget about other agreements.

– I haven't forgotten. Get in, let's go.

They drove the whole way, and he kept imagining the scene in which he would say that it was time for them to part; he tried to push these thoughts away, but they returned again.

– Something is bothering you,– Nadya said very quietly and languidly.

– It's fine. Everything is fine.

– Will you stay with me until the morning? I live alone. I took out a mortgage, so I'm making ends meet as best I can. I didn't have time to furnish the apartment, I have no money, but I do have a big bed, I didn't spare any money for it. This bed should earn its price. I invested in my cunt.

– What did you invest in?

– Heard.

Jan felt that the Nadya at work was not the same as in life. And today he liked it, he liked the dialogues, the frankness in her words.

– I will come to you, maybe even move in.

– And your wife?

– Well, it’s a long story, I don’t want to.

Nadya, who had not expected such a turn of events, switched to the home Nadya regime and began to offer him to cook the food he liked most. But, as it turned out, he did not have a favorite food, he ate everything.

– I'll cook you a roast, it cooks quickly, I like this dish myself. First we'll go to the shower, then I'll put all the ingredients in the oven, and after drinking, we'll go to the bedroom for intercourse.

– The algorithm you described is worthy of a senior specialist in the development department.

– Accepted.

Her house really wasn’t all ready; in one room the renovation hadn’t even begun.

– It would be a nursery if I get married or just give birth. There's the bathroom, I'll join you now, I need to go to the toilet.

– You can pee there.

– You're a pervert, I like it.

They stood for a long time under the warm shower, and it seemed that they were sleeping standing up, if not for the slow movements of Nadya’s hips, which she launched between Jan’s legs, squeezing his flesh.

She knelt down and began to swallow his cock, which had already reached its working state. It disappeared entirely into her throat, which he could not understand – how it was possible, but she did it with such ease, as if she were swallowing a candy. But her throat was trained and easily passed his head further, without resistance.

She knew how to give deep throat blowjobs professionally, and at one point she almost swallowed his balls at once.

This excited Jan so much that he poured out such a large amount of sperm that she almost choked, but she held herself steady, and you could feel the skill with which she mastered this technique.

– I'll go put the roast on. Five minutes to cut the potatoes and vegetables, and five minutes to cut the meat, and I'll come to you. In the meantime, go to bed, my king!

– Okay, I'm waiting.

Jan woke up in the morning and woke up from the smell of roast food, which he really loved. Nadya got up early and warmed everything up.

– You fell asleep yesterday, the cat was tired.

– Yes, yesterday was not my day.

– So today will be yours.

She sat in a front apron, which was worn over her naked body, and was barefoot.

– Aren't you hot in your apron?– Jan asked, jokingly.

– This is so that you don’t accidentally scald your pussy,– she said, without looking up from setting the table.

– It looks very aromatic and delicious.

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