I woke up to an empty bed, which meant my husband was at work. The sun crept its way through the silk curtains from my left. I pulled myself out of bed, not feeling any clothes on me, as usual. I stuck my middle finger in my mouth, feeling the wetness and began playing with my clit. My body twitched a little as my ass rocked against the bed.
In the middle of my seduction, I heard a knock on the door. I stood up, hearing the bed squeak and slipped into a pair of slippers that were next to my nightstand. I threw on my robe that was hanging on the edge of my bed and vanished out the door. I rushed through the hallway and down the staircase.
"Just a minute!" I yelled at the person who was behind the front door.
I finally reached the door and turned the knob. As the door opened, I saw Luke standing in front of me. I saw his expression on his face, and he was trying to lure me to him. I saw his cock, wanting to be released from his pants and into my wet pussy.
I sighed, not knowing what to say.
"You can't keep doing this to me," Luke began. "Can't you see how bad I want you. I want you next to me?"
"Now is not the best time," I said.
"Dammit, why do you keep pushing me away? I knew this was a bad time, it always is," Luke mumbled.
He turned away, not wanting to look at me anymore facing his back toward me. I could see the muscles through his white t-shirt. I could see him wanting to leave, but a part of him wanted to stay, like I wanted him to stay. I wanted him to caress my body and feel his touch. I wanted him to stick his shaft into my inner walls.
I placed my hand on his shoulder.
"Baby, I don't want you to leave."
He turned around, and I could see his blue eyes brighten. He said nothing, but only stared right through me. His cock was getting bigger, wanting to explode out of his pants. I grabbed his hand and pulled him into my house. I shut the door behind us, and I walked him to the couch.
The couch glowed as we reached it, like it was wanting to be used. The sun flicked through the wooden blinds, and the rug lay across the hard wooden floors. I took my slippers off feeling a chill run down my spine. I lay down on the couch, pulling Luke closer.
"I thought you were supposed to call me when you wanted me," I said, teasing him.
A smile played on his lips, "You never answer any of my calls."
I wrapped my arms around his neck and brushed my lips against his. I felt him try to kiss me, but I pulled away. I did it again, only this time he grabbed the back of my neck with his hand so I wouldn't move. I smiled, and then let him push his tongue inside. His lips were soft and we started to kiss each other.
My phone began to ring, and I was about to get up and answer it, but Luke forced me to stay with him.
"Not this time," he demanded.
My phone kept buzzing, and soon after it went silent. I rocked my body against him. I pulled his shirt off and began to tug at his pants. I unbuckled and unzipped them. He flipped over, and I was on top now. I pulled his pants off of his legs and tugged at the elastic. His shaft was pushing up against his boxers. I looked at him and began teasing him. He never left my sight, and his expression was telling me to suck on his cock. I smiled and pulled his boxers off. His cock emerged straight up.
I stood up from the couch and looked at him.
"What are you doing?" he asked, his voice rising.
"Relax, it's not what you think."
He stared at me, confused. I went into the kitchen, running my fingers down the granite with my left hand. The granite felt smooth and cold, and the sensation overwhelmed me. I stopped my fingers at my phone, wanting me to pick it up. I ignored it and kept on moving to the cabinets in front of me. The cherry middle cabinet held a bottle of vodka inside. I opened the wooden cherry door and grabbed the liquor.
I returned to Luke with the bottle in my hands. I shook the bottle standing in front of him and smiled.
"I'm sure I could make you drunk without that," Luke said pulling me closer.
I pushed away from his arms.
"There you go again pushing me away?" Luke said irritated.
"I don't want to do it here," I said holding onto his hand and placed the bottle on the other side of the couch.
I pulled him up watching his cock move. I bent down and tugged on him. I licked the balls and slowly moved my way up to the tip. I sucked on him for a few minutes and then I forced all eleven inches inside my mouth and started gagging. I released him from my mouth and twirled my tongue over his cock. I could hear soft whimpers coming from Luke's mouth.
I stood back up and looked at Luke. His full body was standing there before me and I've never felt better. I wanted him to devour inside of me. I wanted to feel his teeth on my nipples. I wanted him to suck the juices from me. I wanted him to caress me.
I grabbed the vodka bottle and started towards the staircase. I looked back at Luke before I placed a foot on the first step. "Are you coming?" I said luring him towards me.
He followed behind me as I led us into the master bedroom, where my husband and I sleep and have our sexual fantasies. As I reached the entrance to my bedroom, I stepped aside, motioning Luke to go in first. I walked behind him and pushed him on the bed. I placed the bottle on the nightstand brushing my hand across his body.
The sheets were wrinkled, because I didn't make the bed. The black headboard stood proud and tall. I walked over to the window where the silk curtains stood. I pulled them shut making the room reveal its darkness. I walked back over to the bed and stood by the edge of the bed where the footboard was. I could sense Luke watching me. I slipped out of my robe, and it fell onto the carpeted room.
I walked back towards Luke, who was lying on my side of the bed, where the nightstand was, and grabbed the bottle of vodka. Luke touched my body and traced his fingers on my stomach, making me squirm with joy.
I bit the cork with my teeth pulling it out of the entrance to the liquid. I placed the cork on the nightstand. I drank from the bottle like a baby. then splashed it on my pussy feeling it bubble. I placed the bottle down and sat on Luke's face so he could eat me. His tongue rubbed against my clit as I crushed against him to suck his shaft again. I took a breath and moaned; "Oh yeah baby lick that pussy."
I jerked my ass up and down on Luke's face, and I began to moan louder. Then I rotated myself facing toward his face. I grabbed the bottle once more and poured the tangy liquid into my mouth and set it back down without swallowing. I bent down to Luke's face as he opened his mouth, to let him drink the vodka from me.
When he swallowed the liquid he said, "Never tasted better."
I smiled looking at those blue eyes of his. I bent down to nibble on his ear and kiss his neck. I felt his hands sliding down my back to grab my ass. I could feel the friction of my pussy and his shaft as I glided gently over him. I could also feel his cock pulsing against me. I reached under me and pushed his cock inside me, so I could slide down on every inch. I gasped from the sensations.
Luke grabbed my boobs and pushed me backwards, making me sit up straight. He twisted my nipples as he slowly pounded inside of me. I whimpered soft moans. As he sped up the pace I moaned louder. I grabbed his hands for leverage. My boobs were dancing as he watched them.
"Oh, oh yea, baby," I said, sucking in air and then releasing.
Luke stopped pounding me and placed his hands on my face. I looked at him with confusion.
"I feel like you're using me, like this is a game for you?" Luke said with concern.
"I thought you wanted it to be a game?"
"Stop with the thoughts. I want to know the truth, how you actually feel and stop with the excuses."
"What do yo want me to say?" I demanded.
"That is one of the things I don't want to hear. When I came to your door I wanted to be with you, that was all I thought about after you left my apartment. You always screw me over!" he said, raising his voice.
He let go of me and stood up to put his cloths back on. I looked at him in with shock and guilt. I stood up after his last clothing was put on. I stood in front of him trying to make him stay. He tried walking past me, but I walked backwards standing in front of him until my back reached the door.
"I know you want me to say something that you will believe, but I can't," I said placing my right hand on his chest.
He turned his head to the side, so he wouldn't look into my pleading eyes.
"I'm doing the same thing you did to me. I want you to feel the pain as I felt after you walked out on me."
"At least I know that I love you more than my husband."
"You can't say that," He said looking at me. "That's why you left, because of him."
"I'm only with him because I needed the money. I was broke at the time, and he gave me a life. Yes I love him, but you are the one, and that is why I never left you. I can't say no to him. Baby you have to understand."
"It's about money now, and you think I don't have any? Give me one reason I should stay."
I thought about his offer. I pushed him back on the king size bed. He watched me, and he thought I was crazy. I sat on top of him, my naked body still exposed. Luke let me take his shirt off, and then I threw it on the floor.
"You love my body." I said lustfully.
"Two more chances, or I'm out." Luke said raising his eyebrows.
"You know that I taste good, and that I can give you a blow job better than anyone else."
Luke said nothing but this time he was the one that pushed me down on the bed. His body on top of mine. I felt his teeth grind on my nipples causing a sting. I dug my nails into his back as he nibbled on me. Later, I managed to pull his pants down, along with his boxers.
He easily glided his shaft inside me and started fucking the hell out of me. I moaned loudly, as I dug my dug my nails through his skin. He moaned, a sharp noise that screeched inside my ears. I released my nails as I began to breath harder. My boobs were bouncing underneath him. I was about to reach my climax as I shook against him.
"Oh yeah, I'm coming!" I screamed of the pleasant feeling.
"Starting without me?" Luke teased.
He rotated me so he was fucking me from behind. I was sitting on my knees, lying down on the bed. This position spread my pussy farther out. I loved the feeling I was receiving from Luke. His balls smacked me as his hands griped my hips, and I was gripping the sheets.
Luke pulled out of me, and I rotated myself again so I was looking facing face to face with him. He was standing on his knees on the bed, so I could suck on him. I grabbed his cock in my right hand and opened my mouth to glide down on him. I jerked him up and down as I felt him shaking. Warm white cum spilled into my mouth. I swallowed every gulp.
I pulled his shaft out of my mouth and got off the bed to put my robe, which was on the floor, back on. I threw Luke's cloths at him so he could get dressed. Once he was done, I pulled the comforter and the sheets off the bed, so I could put them in the washer, so that they didn't smell like sex.
Luke put his hands on his waist while I was checking my phone in the kitchen. I called my husband and made up an excuse for earlier about why I didn't reach my phone. When I was done, I gave Luke a goodbye kiss, and it was a long one too.
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