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Married man satisfies a long-time desire, then seduces and fucks his wife’s chubby best friend.
The quiet afternoon hum of the office was occasionally pierced by the distant laughter of colleagues and the steady click of keyboards. Robyn, her long, auburn hair tied back in a sleek ponytail, was engrossed in her work, oblivious to the world outside the four walls of her cubicle. Meanwhile, at home, the setting was entirely different. The living room, typically a bastion of comfort and friendship, was about to become the stage for a passionate encounter that neither participant had anticipated.
Gary, his blonde hair ruffled slightly from a day spent in the garage, plopped down on the sofa next to Sherry, his blue eyes glinting with mischief. His hand, tanned from countless hours outdoors, found its way to the soft mound of Sherry’s crotch, hidden beneath her pink shorts. She gasped, her eyes widening in surprise and a hint of panic, trying to push his hand away with a feeble gesture. But Gary was not so easily deterred; his grip was firm and his intentions clear. He began to rub the fabric, his thumb tracing the outline of her sex with a practiced ease that spoke of a man who knew what he wanted.
Sherry, a chubby blonde whose friendship with Robyn had been a cornerstone of their lives for years, felt a rush of conflicting emotions. On the one hand, she was horrified by the sudden turn of events; on the other, she couldn’t deny the spark of arousal that had been kindled within her. She squirmed in her seat, her ample breasts heaving beneath her tight tank top as she struggled to formulate a coherent protest. Yet, her body seemed to have a mind of its own, responding to the illicit touch with a betraying wetness that was already soaking through the material of her panties.
Gary leaned closer, his breath hot against Sherry’s neck as he whispered, “You know you want it.” His voice was thick with desire, and his words sent a shiver down her spine. Despite her better judgment, she felt herself succumbing to the moment, her hand moving to rest on his thigh, feeling the tension in his muscles as he grew harder with every stroke of his thumb. She bit her bottom lip, her eyes fluttering shut as she allowed the sensations to wash over her.
The fabric of Sherry’s shorts grew wetter and wetter, the sound of her breathing becoming more ragged with each passing second. She knew this was wrongโthat Robyn would be devastatedโbut the heat building between her legs was too intense to ignore. Her hand slid upward, her fingers curling into the hem of her shorts, inching them down to give Gary better access. As his hand slipped under the fabric, she could no longer deny the truth: she wanted this as badly as he did. The room seemed to fade away as the only reality was the warmth of his touch, the smell of their desire, and the feel of his skin against hers.
The TV played on in the background, the volume low, providing a semblance of normalcy to the escalating situation. Yet, the tension in the air was palpable, a silent symphony of lust that played only for the two of them. As Gary’s fingers found their way into Sherry’s wetness, she moaned softly, her body arching into his touch. The sofa cushions shifted and muffled their sounds of passion, creating a private sanctuary in the middle of the quiet suburban afternoon.
Her body responded to his touch like it had been waiting for this moment, her pussy clenching around his fingers as he explored her folds. Sherry’s hand reached out to grip the armrest, her knuckles turning white as she fought to keep her moans from echoing through the empty house. The warmth of his palm pressing against her clit sent shockwaves of pleasure through her, making her toes curl in her fuzzy slippers.
Their eyes locked, and in that moment, any pretense of friendship or innocence was shattered. The only thing that remained was the raw, primal need for sexual release. With a groan, Sherry leaned into him, her plump lips seeking his, and their kiss was explosive, tongues entwining in a dance of desire that left them both breathless. The world outside the living room ceased to exist as they became lost in each other’s embrace.
The couch creaked under their shifting weight as their kiss grew more urgent. Gary’s hand slid up to cup Sherry’s breast, his thumb flicking her hardened nipple through the thin material of her shirt. She whimpered, her hand moving to his chest, feeling the rapid thud of his heart as it matched the rhythm of her own. They were both acutely aware of the line they were crossing, but the pull of lust was too strong to resist.
“Please, please fuck me,” Sherry begged, her voice a breathy whisper that was music to his ears. He didn’t need any more convincing. With a feral grin, he stood up, pulling her to her feet. His hand remained on her crotch, his fingers still delving into her wetness as he guided her down the hallway to the guest bedroom. The room was cool, the curtains drawn, creating a dimly lit space that was a stark contrast to the heat burning between them.
Once there, they didn’t bother to undress fully. Instead, they tugged and pulled at each other’s clothing with a frenzied need that left buttons popping and fabric torn. Sherry’s tank top was yanked over her head, her generous breasts bouncing free, the pink areolae of her nipples puckered and sensitive. She stepped out of her shorts, kicking them aside to reveal the matching panties that were already a drenched mess.
Gary wasted no time in removing his own pants, his erection springing forth, thick and hungry. He stepped closer, pushing Sherry onto the bed, his hands moving to her thighs to spread them wide. She watched him, her eyes glazed with need, as he positioned himself between her legs. The anticipation was unbearable, and she reached down to guide him to her entrance, her body quivering with anticipation.
With one swift motion, he filled her, his cock sliding into her welcoming warmth. They both gasped, the sensation of being joined so intimately stealing the breath from their lungs. He began to move, his hips pistoning in and out, his eyes never leaving hers. The missionary position was simple, almost innocent in its familiarity, yet it was the perfect tableau for the depraved act they were committing. Each thrust brought her closer to the edge, her body tightening around him, her heels digging into the mattress as she urged him deeper.
Sherry’s hands found his back, her nails scoring his skin as she clung to him, her hips rising to meet each powerful drive. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, a rhythmic crescendo that seemed to echo the pounding of her heart. She could feel the pressure building, her orgasm coiling in her belly, a tightening knot that threatened to unravel her very soul.
Gary’s movements grew more erratic, his breathing harsh and ragged as he approached his own climax. Sherry wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer, her pussy contracting around him as she reached the peak of pleasure. Her eyes squeezed shut, she threw her head back and screamed his name, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm. He followed her over the edge, his hips stuttering as he emptied himself into her, his own release a white-hot wave of ecstasy that left him trembling.
For a moment, they lay there, their breaths mingling in the quiet aftermath, their hearts racing in time with the throb of their bodies. The weight of what they had done settled upon them like a heavy blanket, but the heat of their passion was too intense to allow for any regrets just yet. They were lost in a haze of pleasure, the only reality the sticky warmth that bound them together.
Sherry’s chest heaved, her breasts rising and falling with each gulp of air. She looked up at Gary, her eyes filled with a hunger that hadn’t yet been satiated. Her voice was a low purr as she whispered, “Suck my toes.” It was a peculiar request, but one that sent a jolt of excitement through him. He leaned down, his cock still nestled inside her, and took her plump, bare toe into his mouth, suckling it gently. She moaned, her eyes fluttering closed as a new wave of sensations crashed over her.
Her feet had always been a sensitive spot for her, something that only a few had ever discovered. As he worked his way down her foot, kissing and nibbling, she grew wetter, her juices seeping out around his still-hard cock. The sensation was intoxicating, a mix of tickling pleasure and a strange, almost taboo feeling of exposure that had her writhing beneath him. She squirmed, the fabric of the bed beneath her sticking to her skin as she arched her back, her hand reaching down to massage her clit.
Her other foot found its way to his crotch, her toes tracing the outline of his balls before moving to the base of his cock. He groaned around her toe, the sensation driving him wild. Encouraged, she grew bolder, begging him, “Lick my ass.” It was a line that had never been crossed before, but in the throes of their illicit passion, it seemed like the most natural thing in the world. He didn’t hesitate, sliding out of her and moving down the bed, his tongue tracing a wet path from her pussy to her anus.
Her breath hitched as his tongue made contact, the sensation both shocking and exhilarating. Sherry had never experienced anything quite so erotic, and she found herself craving more. She spread her legs wider, her cheeks flushing as he eagerly licked and teased her, his tongue delving into the tight, uncharted territory of her ass. The feeling was indescribable, a mix of pleasure and naughtiness that had her panting for breath.
Her hand stilled on her clit as she focused on the new sensation, her body trembling with every pass of his tongue. He was thorough, exploring every inch of her, savoring the taste of her arousal. The tension grew, coiling tighter and tighter until she could bear it no longer. With a keening cry, Sherry’s body convulsed, her second orgasm ripping through her like a tempest, leaving her a trembling mess on the bed.
Gary looked up at her, a wicked smile playing across his lips, his chin glistening with her juices. The sight of him like this, so wanton and animalistic, only served to stoke the fire within her. She reached down, her hand wrapping around his cock, and pulled him back up to her. “Fuck me again,” she breathed, her voice raw with desire. “Fuck me like you own me.”
And with that, their illicit affair continued, each touch, each caress, each thrust, a silent declaration of their newfound, forbidden bond. The room was filled with the sounds of their lovemaking, a symphony of lust that was as beautiful as it was destructive. Yet, in that moment, neither of them could bring themselves to care about the consequences that were sure to come crashing down upon them. All that mattered was the here and now, the sweet, sinful bliss of their shared betrayal.
Sherry, still lost in the aftermath of her second climax, felt a thrill run through her as she heard the words she had been longing to say leave her lips. “Fuck me in the ass,” she whispered, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and trepidation. It was a daring move, one that she had never allowed anyone to do before, not even her husband. But something about the way Gary looked at her, something about the power he wielded in that moment, made her want to give herself to him completely.
He didn’t need to be asked twice. With a predatory smile, he positioned her on the bed, on her elbows and knees pressing into the mattress, and arching her ass inviting Gary. He knelt behind her. She felt vulnerable in this new pose, her chubby cheeks spread wide as he lined his cock up with her tight, unexplored hole. He paused for a moment, his hand reaching around to tease her clit, ensuring she was wet enough to take him. She whimpered, pushing back against him, eager to feel him fill her completely.
With one hand, he spread her cheeks apart, and with the other, he guided the head of his cock to her anus. The sensation was foreign, a mix of pain and pleasure that made her gasp as he began to push inside. Sherry’s body tensed, her knuckles white as she gripped the bed sheets, but the look in his eyes was one of pure need, and she knew that she couldn’t, wouldn’t, stop him. She took a deep breath and pushed back, feeling him slide into her with an intensity that was almost too much to handle.
Once he was fully seated, he began to move, his hips slapping against her ass with a rhythm that grew more and more frantic. The sound filled the room, a perverse melody that seemed to echo their own hearts’ desperate beats. Sherry could feel her body stretching around him, her muscles clenching and unclenching in a delicious dance of submission. Her pussy was wetter than it had ever been, her juices running down her thighs as he claimed her in the most intimate of ways.
The pain grew, a sharp, stinging sensation that seemed to only add to the pleasure. Each thrust sent waves of heat through her, each slap of his flesh against hers a reminder of the taboo act they were engaged in. She moaned, her body moving in time with his, her orgasm building once again. “Cum in me,” she begged, her voice a desperate whine that seemed to spur him on.
And so he did, his cock pulsing as he released his seed into her ass, the warmth of his semen filling her up, marking her as his. They stayed like that for a moment, their breathing heavy, their bodies slick with sweat, before collapsing onto the bed, spent and satisfied. The reality of what they had done had not yet fully set in, but it was a thought that lingered at the edge of their consciousness, a shadow threatening to overtake the brightness of their passion.
But for now, all that mattered was the feel of each other’s skin, the taste of each other’s kisses, and the promise of more to come. As they lay there, their hearts racing, they knew that this was only the beginning of a secret they would share, a secret that would either destroy them or bind them together in the most carnally intense way imaginable.
Their breathing grew steady, their bodies cooling from the feverish heat of their encounter. The room was still, save for the occasional rustle of the curtains and the distant sound of a lawnmower. It was as if the world outside had no inkling of the transgressions that had taken place within the four walls of the guest bedroom.
Eventually, Sherry rolled onto her side, her eyes locked onto the still-hard length of Gary’s cock. She reached out tentatively, her hand wrapping around his girth. He groaned, his body responding to her touch as if it was a live wire. With a smirk, she leaned in, her soft, plump lips parting to take him into her mouth.
Her tongue flicked over the head of his cock, her teeth grazing the sensitive skin as she took him deeper. She could taste the lingering flavor of their passion, a musky, salty tang that only served to excite her further. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked, her hand working in tandem to stroke him as he grew harder and harder with every pass of her mouth.
Gary’s eyes rolled back in his head, his hand tangling in her hair as he guided her, pushing her to take more of him. She moaned around his cock, the vibration sending waves of pleasure through his body. She could feel him swell in her mouth, his breaths growing shorter, his hips bucking upward in an unspoken plea for release.
Her own desire was building again, her pussy growing wet with the thought of his cum filling her mouth. She wanted it all, to take him in, to be marked by him in every way possible. She sucked harder, her cheeks bulging, her throat tight around his shaft. His movements grew erratic, his grip on her hair tightening as he approached the brink.
With a roar, he came, spilling his seed into her mouth. She swallowed greedily, her tongue working to clean every last drop from his shaft. The act was so intimate, so primal, that it was almost overwhelming. Yet, she reveled in it, her own arousal reaching new heights.
As he grew soft, she licked him clean, savoring the last remnants of their lovemaking. The weight of their betrayal grew heavier with every passing second, but in that moment, all she could feel was a powerful connection that had been forged between them.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, the air thick with the scent of sex. Sherry felt a strange mix of guilt and satisfaction, a cocktail of emotions that she had never before experienced. But the one thought that lingered was the question of what would come next. Would this be a one-time affair, a moment of madness that they could bury beneath the veneer of their friendship? Or was this the start of something deeper, something darker that would forever change the course of their lives?
Their breathing grew steady, their bodies cooling from the feverish heat of their encounter. The room was still, save for the occasional rustle of the curtains and the distant sound of a lawnmower. It was as if the world outside had no inkling of the transgressions that had taken place within the four walls of the guest bedroom.
Gary looked down at Sherry, her eyes shimmering with a mix of emotions that he couldn’t quite read. He knew that they had crossed a line, that there was no going back to the way things were before. But as he felt her warm, soft body against his, he found that he didn’t want to. The thrill of the forbidden was too intoxicating to ignore.
He leaned down, his mouth capturing hers in a kiss that was tender and fierce all at once. She responded eagerly, her body melting into his, her hand sliding down to cup his balls, her thumb caressing the sensitive skin behind them. He groaned into her mouth, his cock already beginning to harden once more.
They had unlocked a Pandora’s box of desire, and there was no closing it now. As they kissed, their hands explored each other’s bodies, relearning the contours and textures that they had only just discovered. It was as if they were new lovers all over again, eager to claim every inch of skin, every sensitive spot, every secret that the other had to offer.
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