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An insatiable woman has find her match in her equally deviant husband. They live a double life; respectable couple on the streets, bukakke party hosts in the sheets. The anticipation and excitement always builds up as they meet different men for a blood-rushing experience. However, this particular time is even sexier, as a special guest takes the event to the next level. Usually no touching is the rule, but certainly not this time... In her BERLINABLE debut, Embouchure&VV creates a surprising spicy tale. An elegant and sensual style to describe a deliciously vulgar scene. You'll never see bukakkes the same way again after reading this story!
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DOUBLE LIFE
Episode 1
The Beginning
Embouchure & VV
Artcover: Kseniya Apresian
Copyright: BERLINABLE
Berlinable invites you to leave all your fears behind and dive into a world where sex is a tool for self-empowerment.
Our mission is to change the world - one soul at a time.
When people accept their own sexuality, they build a more tolerant society.
Words to inspire, to encourage, to transform.
Open your mind and free your deepest desires.
All rights reserved. It is not permitted to copy, distribute or otherwise publish the content of this eBook without the express permission of the publisher. Subject to changes, typographical errors and spelling errors. The plot and the characters in this book are fictitious. Any resemblance to dead or living people or public figures is not intended and are purely coincidental.
The Beginning
I pace nervously around the cheap hotel room. My five inch heels create soft, barely audible thuds as they connect with the floor under each step. The sound of their taps are muffled by the emerald green carpet of the room. We surely didn’t choose this hotel for the décor - the stark burgundy and green which adorns the bedspread and curtains of the room is reminiscent of a seedy highway truck-stop motel. The curtains are pulled tight, yet several beams of light can be seen infiltrating through moth-eaten holes in the fabric. The bed is sunken in from years of abuse by hotel patrons, the closet door is missing off its hinges, and the floral wallpaper is ripped in several places, creating long spindly fingers which dangle in the direction of the floor. No, we wouldn’t normally stay at a hotel like this. We didn’t choose this hotel for luxury; we chose this hotel due to its inconspicuous side entrances. It’s easier to welcome several strangers to our room when they can slip in a side door, undetected by the curious and sometimes prying eyes of the hotel’s front desk staff.
We’ve done this before, many times, but I can’t help but feel my anxiety increasing with each passing minute. I always get tense right before they arrive. Rationally, I know I shouldn’t. These men have travelled out of their way to be here. To experience this. Some drive for ten miles, some drive for a hundred miles, just to spend twenty minutes with me. They write to us for weeks beforehand, expressing their desire to meet us, to be a part of one of our bukkakes, to watch me being covered by the seed of multiple men. Most have fantasized about this kind of thing their entire adult lives. So, I know they find me attractive and they yearn for me. I’m different than most women they know. Not only I am an attractive woman with my toned and tanned 5’9” frame, large brown eyes, and long wavy chocolate locks. I also am willing and experimental with my sexuality. I’m not closed to new ideas like their wives and girlfriends must be. I allow them to fulfill one of their deepest desires. A desire that many can’t even share the details of with their partners or friends for fear of the reaction it may cause.