Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

The Devil With A Deal:>>Ep37

Tara sat back. She stared me straight in the eyes. You could get lost in those deep green orbs. Wander around for days, not ever feeling like you'd truly explored every bit of them. No, Tara wasn't Kate. But she didn't have to be. The cute redhead was her own kind of amazing. In that instant, I felt so lucky to have gotten a glimpse of all that she beheld. Even if she didn't see it.

"Cum in me, Andy," Tara said, breathless. "Cum inside. Like before. It's OK. Fill me up. I want that huge load in my pussy. Do it. Please cum. Cum in ME!"

Here's the thing. I knew what Tara was telling me was a bad idea. I wasn't too drunk (or high, or fuck-crazy) to realize that she was begging me to fill her fertile pussy. And like I said, Tara was tiny. I could have easily thrown her off me. Lifted her right up. Cum safely on her face. Her body. Her breasts. Anywhere.

But I didn't.

"Here it... comes," I gasped out.

Tara's eyes went wide. She looked surprised, eager, afraid. All of it.

My cock swelled up. Then burst.

"AH!" Tara shouted. Her head rocked back to the heavens. Body thrashing. Legs stiff.

The bliss overwhelmed me as I filled her with my steaming seed. A kind of burning satisfaction that felt so wonderful it hurt. Gushing into her unprotected pussy like a firehose opened full.

And in that moment of ecstatic ecstasy, right when I reached that peak, I caught my wife's brown eyes staring right back at me. Boring deep. Her expression was something I'd never seen before. Horrified, yet also strangely delighted. Tara and I fell loose. We dropped back onto the deck, like we were struck dead. My dick, still spurting, fountained up and splashed on my thigh. Tara shivered next to me in orgasmic aftershocks. Both of us beyond repair.

All around us were the sounds of fucking. The fleshy slaps merged with breathy gasps and groans. The world didn't stop, no matter how much it seemed like it ought to. The sun shone so bright, scattered reds and yellows. The scent of sex mixed with chlorine and pine. It all went fuzzy warm.

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a hand reaching down for me. Long thin fingers punctuated by a silvery wedding ring. Kate, reaching down for me. Pulling me out of

back. It wasn't my wife at all. It

beautiful blonde grinned at

she

don't know how long I was out for, but it was clear that more time had passed than I initially realized. Tara was no longer by my side. Instead, she was sitting by the tub with Carlos; the two of them absently fondling each other. Meanwhile, Mason and Brian were sharing Lil between them. The bony

Jesse had found each other. The two of them were talking, but it was a different kind of conversation than what they'd had before. Jesse slowly massaged Kate's massive tit. My wife's hand lightly

contrast to the man she was conversing with. Her ample body looked like it had earned about two more loads of sperm on it since I'd last seen her. I wondered who else had spattered my wife with their semen while I

in my ear. "Not really. I think the closest she came was with Mason, when you filled her little sister right in front of

was regretting my choice

all over Kate's body, like tracing every inch. Their kiss became harder. Tongues entwined. Kate's hand closed tight over Jesse's cock. His fingers

feel her fingers trembling with anticipation. She was clearly far more excited by seeing this than anything she'd actually done, herself. But I

them up,"

my wrist. I felt the sting of her nails on my skin. "It

Kate was too busy getting plowed by Vanessa's husband at the time to make her complaints known. But I knew that was an empty excuse. I'd

"Let her make her own decisions. Trust me, it will turn out the

other hand up to Kate's cheek, caressing it. She kissed his palm. He reached around to the back of her head, tightening his fingers on her neck. Kate gave him

around Jesse's member, kissing it with the same affection she'd given his lips a few moments before. Kate licked up and down her brother-in-law's shaft, eyes wide like she was pleading with him to

the joy of reading with others and

one bit. She worked his dong like it was the world's tastiest popsicle. He brushed her long brown hair