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.

forward, careful to keep my dick inside her. Like she was playing a weird party

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

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 convincing

before, thrashing 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 was hoping I would completely overcome her. But my

my thumb. Reached back with my other hand and steered her little bum. Tara was still inching back and forth, lost in her own world. Red hair tossing. Little tits jiggling. It was like watching a cam show that happened to be hosted on my

want you,"

a hint of

caught the flash of something in her emerald eyes. The thrill and terror of doing something dangerous. But a moment later it

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the bed. But now, she was mine. That pussy was creaming on my cock. That woman was moaning from my ministrations. I licked her pointed nipples and squeezed her little ass. Drew back and then buried my cock

Tara said, "Give me that

barely capable of speech with Brian. But now she was rambling, one long nonsense monologue, egging

it. Fucking your wife's little sister.

"So good."

Tara said, "You have no idea how much I've wanted you. Ever since we first met. I know Kate's leaving you hard up. I want that hardness for me. In

"You've got it."