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A business trip allows a guy to fuck his ex-sister in-law.
Gary looked up from the menu, the neon lights of the bustling San Francisco streets reflecting off the window panes and casting a warm glow on his tired features. Two years had passed since the divorce, two years of solitude and the mundane routine of work.
His eyes scanned the crowded Chinese restaurant, looking for a familiar face in the sea of strangers. As fate would have it, his gaze fell upon Lisa, her luscious, shoulder-length black hair cascading over her round, chubby shoulders as she settled into a corner booth. She was a vision from his past, a woman he had always admired from afar, and now she was here, in this moment, invading the present with a tantalizing promise of what could be.
He watched as she shrugged off her coat, revealing the soft curves that had filled out over the years since her own divorce. A decade had passed since she had been his sister-in-law, but the allure she held remained as potent as ever. The scent of exotic spices wafted through the air, mingling with the low hum of conversation and clinking of silverware, creating an atmosphere ripe with anticipation.
Mustering his courage, he approached her table, his heart racing like a caged animal yearning to be set free. “Lisa,” he murmured, the sound of his voice barely audible over the din of the restaurant. She looked up, her dark eyes lighting up with recognition. A smile spread across her full lips, revealing a set of dimples that had always made his knees wobble.
They exchanged pleasantries, their bodies leaning in just a bit too close for comfort, the air crackling with an unspoken tension. She accepted his offer to buy her dinner, and they settled into a booth that seemed to shrink around them as the night progressed. The conversation flowed as freely as the wine, their laughter intertwining like the steam rising from the sizzling dishes that adorned their table. The chemistry between them was palpable, a silent symphony of desire that played out in every shared glance and lingering touch.
As the evening wound down and the restaurant emptied, they found themselves outside under the soft glow of the street lamps. The city had never looked so inviting, a canvas of shadow and light that seemed to beckon them into the night.
With a gentle tug, he pulled her into an alley, the brisk air a stark contrast to the heat building between them. He whispered into her ear, his voice thick with lust, “I’ve always wanted to fuck you.” The words hung there, a declaration of his deepest, most primal urges.
She leaned into him, her breath hot against his neck as she replied, “Well, why not right now?” The challenge in her voice was unmistakable, and it sent a shiver of excitement down his spine.
The alley was a secret sanctum, hidden from prying eyes, the perfect stage for their clandestine desires. They kissed with the passion of long-lost lovers, their hands exploring the familiar yet foreign landscape of each other’s bodies. His fingers traced the curve of her breasts, her soft moan echoing off the brick walls as he pinched her nipples through her silk blouse. Her hand found its way to his zipper, her touch electric as it grazed his swollen cock, making him ache for more.
Without breaking their embrace, they stumbled towards her apartment, the promise of unbridled passion urging them forward. The walk was an eternity, every step a testament to their restraint.
Inside, they shed their clothes like snakes shed their skins, revealing the flesh that had been hidden for too long. Lisa’s body was a feast for his eyes, her droopy C-cup breasts begging for his attention. He took one in his mouth, savoring the taste of her, feeling the weight of her flesh in his hand as he kneaded the soft mound.
Her knees hit the floor with a thud, and she took him in her mouth, her cheeks hollowing as she worked his shaft with a hunger that matched his own. The wet heat of her mouth was exquisite, driving him closer to the edge with every stroke.
But he had other plans for the night, desires that had been simmering for too long. He led her to the bedroom, her eyes wide with excitement and apprehension. The room was dimly lit, the curtains drawn to keep the city lights at bay, creating an intimate cocoon where their bodies could be the only stars.
The bed looked like a rumpled invitation, and they accepted it eagerly, collapsing onto the soft mattress. He positioned her with her legs in the air, her pussy exposed and begging for his touch.
He didn’t disappoint, plunging his tongue into her wet folds, tasting the sweetness of her desire. She squirmed beneath him, her moans a symphony that spurred him on. He focused on her clit, flicking and sucking with a fervor that had her arching her back and digging her nails into the bedsheets. Her legs trembled, and he knew she was close. With one final, hard suck, he sent her over the edge, her orgasm rippling through her like a wave crashing onto shore.
“Fuck me, Gary! Fuck me!” she chanted, her voice a desperate plea that he was more than ready to answer. He didn’t need further encouragement.
He slammed into her, the force of his entry making her gasp. The friction of her tight, hairy pussy against his cock was heavenly, a sensation that made his eyes roll back in his head.
He took her in a missionary embrace, her legs in the air, her ankles resting on his broad shoulders. The angle allowed him to hit all the right spots, making her moan with every thrust.
Her moans grew louder, her chants more urgent. “Yes, cum in my cunt!” she begged, her eyes squeezed shut as the pleasure built within her.
He couldn’t hold back any longer, the pressure in his balls becoming too much to bear. He exploded inside her, filling her with his seed as she came once again, her body quivering around him like a live wire. They collapsed onto the bed, their breathing ragged, their hearts pounding in unison.
When the dust had settled, she looked at him with a mischievous smile, her cheeks flushed and her eyes gleaming. “You can stay the weekend,” she whispered, her voice a seductive purr that made his cock twitch with renewed interest.
He grinned, knowing that this was only the beginning. The weekend stretched out before them, a delicious expanse of time to indulge in every dark fantasy they had ever harbored.
He kissed her deeply, the taste of their shared passion lingering on their lips as they drifted into a satiated sleep, their bodies entwined like vines around a sturdy tree trunk.
The night was theirs, and so was the promise of countless more moments of unbridled ecstasy.
Gary woke up at three in the morning to find Lisa sucking his cock, her plump lips wrapped around his shaft with a greedy enthusiasm that sent shivers down his spine. He groaned, his eyes fluttering open to meet her gaze.
She winked at him, her eyes dancing with amusement at his surprised expression. She had always been a woman of few words, but her actions spoke louder than any words could. Her technique was flawless, her mouth moving in perfect harmony with her hand, stroking him to new heights of arousal.
He watched in amazement as she worked him, her cheeks hollowing as she took him deeper, her tongue swirling around the sensitive tip.
The sight was too much to bear, and he reached down to caress her hair, feeling the soft strands slip through his fingers. “Lisa,” he murmured, his voice thick with sleep and lust.
She moaned around his cock, the vibrations sending bolts of pleasure through his body. He knew he wouldn’t last much longer, the tension in his balls growing tighter with every stroke of her tongue. He watched as her eyes locked onto his, the intensity of her gaze driving him closer to the edge.
Finally, with a guttural groan, he came, his cum shooting into her eager mouth. She swallowed greedily, her eyes never leaving his as she took all of him, savoring every drop. He could see the satisfaction on her face, the way her eyes lit up as she tasted his release.
It was a heady feeling, knowing that he could make this beautiful, confident woman lose control like that. When he had emptied himself into her, she pulled away, her lips glistening with his seed. She licked her lips with a sultry smile, the gesture sending a jolt of desire through him that made him hard all over again.
The room was silent except for the sound of their heavy breathing, the aftermath of their passion echoing in the air. They lay there, staring into each other’s eyes, the intimacy of the moment enveloping them like a warm blanket.
The world outside was a distant memory, and all that mattered was the connection they shared in that small, dimly lit space. “Thank you,” he whispered, the words feeling inadequate. She chuckled, the sound low and throaty, and kissed him softly.
“We’ve got all weekend,” she said, her voice a sweet promise that made his heart race with excitement. And with that, they rolled over, their bodies fitting together like two puzzle pieces made for one another, ready to explore the depths of their desires once more.
The scent of their love making was potent, a heady mix of sweat and desire that filled the air. They both knew they needed to clean up before the night continued, but even that seemed like an opportunity for more intimacy.
They stumbled into the bathroom, their legs still wobbly from the intensity of their lovemaking. The cool tiles felt like a balm on their heated skin as they stepped into the shower, the hot water cascading over their bodies, washing away the remnants of the day. They soaped each other up, their hands roaming and caressing, the sensation of the water and their slippery skin heightening their arousal.
Lisa turned around, her back to him, her plump, rounded ass on full display. He couldn’t resist the urge to run his hands over her curves, feeling the softness of her skin, the warmth of her body.
He leaned in and kissed her neck, nibbling gently as she moaned with pleasure. His hands continued their journey down to her ass, cupping each cheek in his palms before spreading them apart. He dropped to his knees, the water beating down on his back as he leaned in, his tongue darting out to lick her butthole. She gasped, her body tensing for a moment before she melted into the sensation, her hands reaching back to grip the shower wall for support.
It was a taboo act, one that neither had ever dared to explore, but the moment felt so right, so natural, that neither of them could resist. He licked and kissed her there, his tongue probing and exploring, her moans of pleasure guiding him.
She had never felt anything so raw, so intimate, and it sent her spiraling into a vortex of desire. Her legs began to shake, and she knew she was close to another orgasm. “Yes, right there,” she whispered, her voice shaky with need.
He obliged, his tongue swirling in a delicate dance that had her entire body trembling. Her orgasm crashed over her like a wave, and she moaned his name, her voice echoing off the tiles.
When they had both caught their breath, they stepped out of the shower, their bodies glistening with water and soap. They dried off, their eyes never leaving each other, the chemistry between them as potent as it had ever been.
They were about to embark on a weekend of unbridled passion, a time to push their boundaries and explore the darkest corners of their sexuality. The thought made him hard again, and he knew it was going to be a very long, very pleasurable weekend.
They stumbled back to the bedroom, their skin sticky with anticipation. He laid her on her stomach, her plump ass in the air, the perfect target for his throbbing cock.
He took a moment to admire her, the way her ass cheeks jiggled slightly as she moved, the way her hair stuck to her neck in wet strands. He positioned himself behind her, his cock sliding between her cheeks. He felt a shiver run down her spine, and he knew she was ready.
With a growl of pure lust, he pushed into her, the feeling of her tight pussy around him making him see stars. She gasped, her body tensing for a moment before she relaxed into it, pushing back to meet every one of his powerful thrusts.
The sound of their flesh slapping together filled the room, a rhythmic symphony that made his balls tighten with every stroke.
“Fuck me, Gary,” she called out, her voice muffled by the pillow she had buried her face in. The words were music to his ears, a siren’s call that he couldn’t resist.
He grabbed her hips, holding her in place as he pounded into her, her ass cheeks shaking with every impact. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, and he knew she was close. He felt her walls clench around him, her body begging for release.
He leaned down, his chest pressing into her back, his breath hot against her ear. “Cum for me, Lisa,” he whispered, his voice a dark command that she couldn’t refuse. And with a scream that seemed to shake the very foundation of the room, she did.
Her body trembled, her pussy spasming around his cock as she reached the peak of ecstasy, her orgasm ripping through her like a bolt of lightning.
But she had one more request, one more taboo to shatter. “Fuck me in my ass,” she panted, her voice a hoarse whisper. The words sent a bolt of excitement through him, and he knew he couldn’t refuse. He pulled out of her pussy, the sound of their wetness making him even harder. He reached for the lube on the nightstand, his hands shaking with anticipation. He coated his cock, watching her in the mirror as she spread her ass cheeks, revealing her tight, puckered hole.
“Please, please,” she begged, her eyes wide with need. He positioned himself, his cock head pressing against her anus, and with one firm push, he was inside her.
The sensation was indescribable, a tight, hot vice that gripped him like nothing he had ever felt before. She whimpered, her body adjusting to the intrusion, but she didn’t tell him to stop. Instead, she pushed back into him, taking him deeper, her moans growing more urgent.
“Cum in my ass,” she begged, the words a sweet mantra that filled his head. He couldn’t believe what was happening, but he wasn’t about to argue.
He fucked her hard, the sound of his hips slapping against her ass cheeks echoing in the quiet room. Her moans grew louder, her breath coming in ragged gasps, and he knew she was close.
Her body stiffened, and she screamed his name, her orgasm ripping through her like a storm. He followed her over the edge, his cock pulsing as he filled her ass with his hot cum. They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies sticky with sweat and lust, their hearts pounding in time with each other.
They lay there, panting, their limbs tangled in a mess of passion.
“I can’t believe we just did that,” she murmured, her voice filled with wonder.
“Neither can I,” he replied, his voice hoarse with desire. But as they lay there, the reality of what they had just shared sank in. It was more than just a physical act; it was a connection that had been forged in the fires of their deepest desires.
The weekend passed in a blur of passion and pleasure, each moment more intense than the last. They explored every inch of each other’s bodies, leaving no stone unturned. They tried new things, pushing past the boundaries of what they had ever thought possible.
And as the sun set on their last night together, they lay in bed, their bodies exhausted but their hearts full. They had found something in each other that neither had ever thought they would experience again – a love that was raw, unfiltered, and all-consuming. As they drifted off to sleep, their limbs entwined, they both knew that their lives had been forever changed by the magic that had unfolded between them in the quiet of that San Francisco apartment.
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