Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

The Devil With A Deal:>>Ep17

"You want me?" Tara asked, sitting up. Her feet pressed against my thighs. Her lithe little hand wrapped around my cock, holding it in position, readying to plunge me into her pussy.

This was the moment where I was supposed to stop. To step back from the precipice. It was my last chance to preserve the promises of my marriage -- admittedly already cracked, but at a point where it could still be fixed, sloppily, with super glue and hope.

You think that's how it happens. That the instant of cheating is obvious, pronounced, and you have the time and wherewithal to weigh it carefully. In truth each moment rolls on top of the next like a lightning avalanche where you see the flash in the far distance and, suddenly, you're buried in your sister-in-law's impossibly tight, indescribably wet pussy.

"Uhhhhhhhh-UGH!" Tara groaned as she engulfed me. "Slow-slow-slow. Fuck that's a lot."

Tara settled down on my dick like a three-inch ring being forced around a 3. 5-inch pole. Slow and steady. Sinking down. Panting like she was having a panic attack.

Finally, my wife's baby sister bottomed out. Looking at me wide eyed with shock, like even she couldn't believe what she'd just done. The way you'd stare at a sword if the sharp end was sticking out from your stomach.

Neither of us moved. We hung there, wondering at what we'd accomplished. Amazed at the experience of each other's body. Sure, we'd crushed on each other before, but I don't think either of us understood exactly what we'd been holding ourselves back from till that moment.

"Kate can't get excited about this?" Tara asked gesturing down at her cock-filled crevasse.

"Jesse wants to be with someone different than you?" I asked with the same incredulity.

shaft as she giggled. The pretty redhead leaned forward, careful to keep my dick inside her. Like she was playing a weird party game where she couldn't let go -- not even an inch. Clenching for

down on my dick with the slightest bit of motion. It wasn't enough to stimulate me. Just warm and tight. But clearly her movements made all the difference to her. She grunted, focused entirely on her own

Unlike what I was used to with her older sister, Tara's magic spot was easy to find. It stuck out almost swollen from between her puffy vaginal lips. Tara gently swayed against me. Her eyes crossed slightly as a little cum overcame her. She stuttered, then started again. Trying to hold back, yet clearly also

under Brian's powerful thrusts. This was nothing like that. This was languid -- almost more like soaking than sex. For a moment, I wondered if Tara wanted me to take her like Brian had. If she

her little bum. Tara was still inching back and forth, lost in her own world. Red hair tossing. Little tits jiggling. It was like

want you,"

me," Tara said, a hint of confusion in

I slammed her back into the couch. For a moment, I caught the flash of something in her emerald eyes. The thrill and terror of doing something dangerous. But a moment later it faded back

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Again, the images ran through my mind. That asshole, Jesse, with his arm possessively around Tara. Brian, nailing her to the bed. But now, she was mine. That pussy was creaming on my cock.

Tara said, "Give me that big

speech with Brian. But now she was rambling, one long nonsense

doing it. Fucking your wife's little sister. How does

"So good."

said, "You have no idea how much I've wanted you. Ever since we first met. I know Kate's leaving you

"You've got it."