“No,” she lowered her dark eyelashes, “not until you make me do it. If you can.”
She was baiting him. Was he man enough to take charge and be the strong lover that she had been missing for so long?
Jayson sat up and leaned forward. He clasped his hands together with his elbows resting on his knees.
His eyes were fierce, controlling, forceful and so was his voice, husky and raw all at the same time.
“Take your clothes off…now…every piece…slowly.”
He was starting to live up to his potential. She moved her slim arms to the hem of her spandex cami and tugged the tight material upward and over her head. She wore no bra beneath, because her workout shirt already had a sewn in sports bra. Once the garment was tossed aside, her full, round and brown titties, with fat chocolate nipples, stood out prominently.
She watched Jayson rake his eyes over her curvy torso and saw his bottom lip tremble slightly.
“Turn around,” he said.
Aneisa turned and waited for his directions.
“Spread your legs and pull off your pants, bend over when you do it. I want to see that ass in the air.”
She promptly obeyed, allowing her legs to slide apart over the carpet while she bent her tiny torso forward, the weight of her heavy breasts pulling her down a little further.
Her thumbs hooked into either side of the gray stretch pants and pulled at the stretchy material, slowly…ever so slowly and carefully…easing them over the span of her hips and across the large hump of her big brown ass until she had reached the top of her thighs and exposed her white lace thong beneath. As she urged the workout pants further down her legs, Aneisa chanced a peak through her thick thighs and back toward Jayson, who sat enthralled, sitting at the very edge of the couch.
“Stop,” he called out to her once her pants had reached mid-thigh.
From her folded position, she saw him move and made broad strides toward her. He stopped at the back of her ass and placed two heavy palms on each round mound of flesh there and squeezed, lightly at first then harder with each passing second. After he had his feel of her fat ass, Jayson unzipped his dark denim jeans and pulled out his hardened cock. His size was bigger than she had imagined, more than she would have expected and absolutely pleasing to the eye. Thick hard veins throbbed along the wide length of his eight plus inches of manhood. He slapped his rigid cock on each cheek and Aneisa felt her plump flesh jiggle under the weight of his heavy dick.
“Tell me to eat your pussy,” he breathed out low while stroking his own cock and rubbing it along the thin strip of white material that clung to the split between her ass cheeks.
Aneisa’s legs trembled and her cunt hole juiced. Her mouth stroked the warm skin on the inside of her own thigh at the thought of having Jayson’s face buried in her pussy.
He pulled his dick back and placed the head at the tiny entrance of her anus, still covered by a thin barrier of lace material.
“Tell me to eat your pussy or I won’t fuck you at all.”
“Eat it…please…eat it now…mmm,” she moaned, practically on the verge of cumming from his the harsh and demanding voice.
Jayson dropped to his knees, his cock so long that it nearly touched the floor.
One thick finger tugged at the strip of her panties and moved it to the side. The tip of his nose touched her hot center and Aneisa’s ass jumped from the enticing sensation. Wide thumbs spread her dripping pink pussy lips far apart as warm lips dragged over them. The fat tip of his tongue dug deep into her flooded hole, and she shivered.
“Ooo…mmm…please…don’t stop,” she panted out but he halted his sensual caresses anyway, as he always did just when she was at her highest peak of arousal.
“Bend over all the way and spread your legs wider.”
She moved her body forward until her palms were flat against the carpet and her legs were spread wide to the very limits of her flexibility.
“Better,” his sizzling breath touched her open pussy, causing Aneisa’s channel to drip once more.
His lips covered the entire width of her cunt and sucked hard as his long tongue thrust deeply in and out of her pink hole, stretching it slightly with each new flick of the tongue that he added. The noises of his beastly lust filled her living room while her ass bobbed up and down from the force of his movements. Aneisa heard him slurping away at her pink center and nearly lost her mind from the frenzy of ecstasy that was building up within her core.
Jayson’s tongue wiggled inside her wet cunt once more and then he stood again.
“Now tell me to fuck your ass,” he spoke calmly while he placed a broad finger at her the entrance to her tightest hole.
Could she do that? It had been so long since she had anal sex. It had never been one of Shane’s favorite positions so she had simply settled for never having to experience that tantalizing intrusion again.
He replaced his finger with the bulbous head of his cock and pushed at the tiny hole. Aneisa winced but the lusty thought of being taken there made her push back against his wide head.
“Do it, Aneisa…now.”
“Fuck me, Jayson…fuck me in my ass.”
His control was absolute and she absolutely loved his control.
“Give me more,” he poked his cockhead further into her ass hole, “tell me what you want. Tell me that you need me to do this to you.”
“Pleasseee, Jayson…I need you to do this…fuck me in my ass…hard and fast.”
She jiggled her ass at him to accent her pleading tones.
“Get on your knees,” he commanded and she willingly did so.
Aneisa heard the packet tearing open and felt a frigid cold dab of lube placed on her back entrance. Down on all fours, pussy spread wide, ass up in the air, she held her breath and waited for the ultimate domination to take place.
Jayson laid his rough palms flat against her round ass, moist with perspirations, and spread her cheeks apart. The fat mushroom head of his cock touched the opening of her ass. He teased her at first, pushing at the tight hole and then backing out, causing a burning sensation each time he pushed in a little further. She wasn’t sure whether he was getting her stretched enough so he could fit the full length of his stiff shaft in or trying to get her to drop her guard so that he could insert every inch inside with one long stroke. It wasn’t long before Aneisa found out that it was latter. The very instant that she dared to unclench her round cheek, the full weight of Jayson’s giant cock filled her tight ass. Aneisa’s head spun as her opening stretched to accommodate his massive length and girth. She placed her sweaty brow to the floor and grabbed at her own ass, placing her hands over his and pulling her cheeks open even wider, wanting to speed up her intense initiation into the bad, bad girl’s club.
One stroke…two long strokes…three, four heavy strokes and by the fifth the dizzying yet highly erotic sensation turned completely lecherous. She started to push her ass further and further back against his throbbing cock, clamping down on the throbbing veins of his rod, and urging him to increase his thrusting speed.
Twenty, thirty, forty deep and sweaty pumps into their wicked coupling, with Jayson’s pace doubling and then tripling, and Aneisa’s stomach started to spasm. This time, he didn’t stop or make any attempt to pull out. Fifty, sixty hard strokes and she pulled her pussy lips apart and released the silkiest and thickest juices she had ever produced for any man. The splatter covered the bottom of his sack and then rolled down her wet legs.
“Fuck yeah…that’s how you cum for me…thick and hard,” he growled.
Four more long thrusts and Jayson’s own legs locked up. One more and Aneisa felt the hot spurt of his cum shooting up her stretched ass hole. His body jerked forward once more until he had emptied his entire load inside her, then his stance relaxed and he pulled out, leaving her gasping for a breath and still bent over.
She watched breathlessly as he pulled the used latex off and deposited it back into the wrapper. Without waiting for any pe
rmission, he walked off and wandered back toward where the kitchen would be and Aneisa was too exhausted to question his moves.
When he came back, he was wiping his hands with a paper towel and had readjusted his clothing. Aneisa pulled herself up from the floor and started to do the same. She pulled her shirt back over her head and straightened her panties and pants but was sure a nice soak in a steaming hot bath would be her next goal, right after she figured out what to do about her careless actions.
Despite the fact that she and Shane were yet to be married, it was his diamond engagement ring that was cradled on left hand and not Jayson’s. She had still freely chosen to go down the adulterous path. Was there any possible way to remedy this situation? Should she ever tell Shane about today? Never…never could she utter one word about the scandalous acts that had taken place on their shared living room floor. It might be too much…the consequences could be too great. She may lose Shane’s love forever.
Her eyes were still trained on the powerful physique of the new and improved Jayson Ferria. Then again, would she actually want this to be the end of their affair? He had, hands down, given her the most extreme and intense sex and the hottest orgasm that her memory could recall. Would one more time do any more damage than was already done?
Before Aneisa’s mouth could even form the question, Jayson was already at the front door and gripping his hand around the knob.
“Where are you going?” she called out just before he pulled the door back.
“I’ll catch up with you later, I need to go handle a few things,” he answered without turning around.
“But I thought you were here to see Shane.”
“I was…he wasn’t here,” Jayson said as he turned and greeted her with a wicked grin, “but you were and I’m sooo glad about that.”
He was going to tell. She could see the deception in those cold blue eyes. He had purposefully come here while Shane was out so that he could trick her into this sleazy encounter. But why? She had done him no wrong, neither had Shane as far as she was aware. Neither one of them had spoken to him in nearly a year. Why would he come to their home, his first day back in town, and purposefully ruin their relationship? Not one ounce of regret was peering back at her from him.
“Please don’t tell Shane about this,” her voice was low and her throat was begging for a refreshing glass of cleansing water.
Jayson closed the door an inch or two and stepped back in her direction. He stopped where she stood, hugging herself close, in the middle of the room. A soft kiss, his first and only act of tenderness toward Aneisa, was placed at the center of her moist brow. He smoothed back her loose strands of hair and then cupped her face in his wide palms.
“Trust me, sweetheart, I won’t say a word.”
Her dark brown eyes looked up at him, trying to hold back the panic that was swelling up within her.
“Don’t you feel anything? Do you know what we just did?”
He stepped back and crossed his arms, all sentiment had faded away as quickly as it had blossomed.
“Yes…I do know what we did…it was awesome, by the way,” he smirked, “As to your other question…no…I don’t feel anything, not really. Any feelings that I thought I had went out a hotel door in the middle of the night over a year ago.”
Aneisa had no idea what he was referring to with that statement. Whatever had transpired in his life last year must have been traumatic enough to transform a once sweet and kind man into a lecherous tempter.
“Aren’t you even partly concerned about what’s going to happen if Shane ever finds out about this?”
Aneisa didn’t understand why she was trying to appeal to his rational side, because nothing that either one of them said or did could undo their mutual betrayal.
“Listen, sweetheart, if and when he ever finds out, I can guarantee you it won’t be from me. As for consequences,” he shrugged his shoulders and unfolded his arms so that he could run a free hand through his messy hair, “they never hurt anyone if no one knows what happened.”
Aneisa dropped her eyes, any effort to rectify this situation was hopeless. She walked back to the catch and laid down, pulling her legs up under her chin. There was so much to think about now, and there was no good place to start with. Shane was due home at any minute and she needed to prepare herself to deal with him without letting her guilt slip out.
Right before the front door clicked closed, she heard Jayson call out to her one last time.
“Guess I’ll see you around eight, Shane wanted the three of us to go out to dinner tonight.”
With that, she knew that her worries were only at a beginning and the end was nowhere in sight.
END ONE
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Truth Be Told
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He kissed her again, softer this time.
Shane knew that he should not be kissing the woman lying beneath him. Kissing was an act of intimacy and he didn’t want to give her any false impressions regarding the strict limits on their discreet affair. His body urged him to move inside her slick walls once again. He thrust his aching cock forward once more and then sucked in a sharp breath. At the first shiver in his upper thighs, he had to stop his lusty movements. It was a telltale sign that he would cum at any second if he didn’t slow down his swirling hip motions.
Mmm, he heard himself moan aloud. Damn, her hot and juiced walls felt so tight around his shaft.
Mia wiggled her hips and clasped her legs around his trim and toned waist tighter, pulling Shane down closer against her petite shape and forcing him deeper inside of her swollen cunt. Their faces were so close now that he could smell a whiff of her scented lotion dancing around in his nostrils…like wild flowers, stirring up his urge to capture and tame her for himself. While he resumed his fevered pace and pounded inside of her, the thought
of keeping her perfectly designed little body hidden away from all other men flooded his instincts. Shane wanted Mia all to himself, even though she was never his to begin with and he already had a good woman waiting at home.
What was she doing to him and how could he be falling for her obvious trap?
He plunged inside her dripping hole and snatched another deep kiss while he did so. As they lay sprawled in an exotic embrace on the hard wood floor, Shane took her slim arms and placed them over her head in a tight grip with one of his hands, purposefully restricting her movements. Mia had been playing in his short auburn hair and the tingle from her delicate fingers was driving him mad with urgent desire for her. If she couldn’t move maybe she wouldn’t be able to temp him any further away from his fidelity to his fiancé than she already had.
Aneisa. The image of his loving girlfriend filled Shane’s mind and he withdraw slightly from within Mia’s pussy, leaving only the throbbing tip of his cock inside of her.
The instant he did, Mia thrust her perfectly curved hips upward and her warm pussy immediately sucked his full length deep inside again. She knew what she was doing. Had she sensed his thoughts straying away from her and back to his real girlfriend? She was baiting him into a desperate desire to claim more and more of her body, all the while giving up more and more of his ability to hold up his will to keep this encounter as impersonal as possible. Somehow, she had tricked him into pressing his thirsty lips so sweetly against hers. And once Shane had done that, his urge to taste her mouth again and again grew exponentially, forcing him to dig his tongue further and further between her pleasing lips and playfully flicking at her cinnamon flavored tongue.
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