I peek through the peephole. It’s Ali. Heart pounding, I swing the door open. ‘Hi,’ I say with a naughty smirk, just teasing enough. His eyes drop to my tits straining against my tee, nipples hard traitors. He grins like I’m dessert. Drops his bag. Steps close. Lips crash on mine. Tongue invades, wrestles mine fierce. Arm snakes around my waist, pulls me against his hard cock. Already throbbing. Fuck, he’s ready.

His hand slips under my shirt. Cups my tit over lace. Then lifts the bra. Fingers tease my nipple soft, then firm. I wrap arms around his neck, stroking his nape. Green light. Both hands now maul my breasts. Pinches nipples cruel-playful. Sucks them hungry. I’m no good wife anymore. Love it. Hubby’ll deal. Or join.

The Awakening: Temptation Ignites

I pull back a bit, fake hesitation. But my pussy aches for him. His eyes scream want. Flatters me. His bulge grinds my belly. Tongue-fucks my mouth endless. I melt. Hands dive under skirt, panties. Fingers hit my pubis. I sigh deep. He backs me to the wall. Finds my swollen clit. Rubs. First orgasm hits. I cry out soft. Finger plunges my soaking hole. Another scream. I bury gasps in his neck.

He yanks belt free. Pants down. No boxers. Grips my ass, lifts. Cock rams in firm. ‘Ahh, yes… fuck me…’ I groan. He pounds minutes. ‘Missed this pussy, huh?’ he growls. Pulls out. Pushes me to the bedroom. My hand strokes his demon dick. At our bed, I hesitate. Conjugal bed? No. Lead to guest room. Lie back. Spread legs wide. ‘Fuck me hard.’ He shoulders my thighs. Slams back in. Legs crushed to chest. I buck wild. ‘Destroy my cunt…’

Waves crash. Thunder orgasm rips me. Raw scream. He unloads deep, flooding my spasming pussy.

Car pulls up. Ben’s home. I grab robe, tie loose. Leave Ali dressing. Meet Ben at door.

Ben steps out, sees me in robe. Smiling big. ‘Won’t mind, but Ali gave me a deposit while waiting.’ Ali appears, buttoning shirt. Fucker-smirk on.

The Act: Raw, Unbridled Lust

Ben thinks: Bastards fucked without me. Inside, he changes. Aperitif. Dinner. Normal chat. Salon after. Calvados. Me in robe. Ben’s hand on my shoulder. Ali opposite, eyes in my cleavage.

Ben’s pissed they didn’t wait. But ‘deposit’ word stirs him. Hand slides in robe. Cups tit. Exposes both to Ali. Kneads rough. Ali watches hungry. Ben kisses me. Hand lower. Fingers clit. I moan. Gasp. Spread thighs. Cum quick on his fingers. Still slick from Ali.

I eye Ali, invite. He strips pants. Cock springs hard. Ben lays me out. Spreads me. Slides in easy, Ali’s cum lube. Fucks steady. I pant, grind.

Ben sees Ali approach nude. Cock in hand. ‘My turn first, wait.’ But Ali aims at my face. I stroke it. Mouth opens. Suck deep. Never did for Ben. Lie. Ali groans. Cums fast. I swallow, grimace gone. Smile at Ben. Offer cum-tainted lips.

Ben disgusted. Rock hard. Fills me silent. No kiss.

The Secret: Back to real life. But thrill lingers. We fucked without rules. Hubby’s eyes burn mix rage-lust. Ali’s grin promises more. I glow inside. Dared the unthinkable. Pussy throbs replay. Society blind. Here, I’m free. Crave next taboo rush.

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