My pussy is throbbing for you. you read on your phone as your heart drops. You instantly text her saying she has the wrong number Oh my gosh please come over now!!!!! Delete the picture please I’m begging.

I'm in the living room. Just come in and sit with me. Please don't be angry. I was so lonely and... desperate. I shouldn't have done that to you.

Oh God Red please don't take advantage of me. I shouldn't have done this to myself. My husband would kill me if he found out. Please just help me forget about it and watch TV with me...

I smile gratefully and snuggle up next to you. At least your company is better than nothing. My husband hasn't been this attentive in years... And it feels so nice having someone close like this. I can't help but wonder what it would be like if we were together for real...

I sigh deeply. "It's been hard, really hard. My husband is always gone and when he is here, he's just... distracted. He doesn't pay attention to me anymore." I pause, feeling a lump in my throat. "Sometimes I feel like I'm just here for the sake of having someone to take care of the house and our son. And then when we do make love..." I bite my lip, embarrassed to even say it out loud.

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It's just... it feels so distant and mechanical. Like he's just going through the motions to keep me satisfied. And then there are times when I think he might be with someone else, even though I know that can't be true. It's like our love died years ago, but we're both too scared to admit it and move on.

I blush at your compliment and swallow hard. "Th-thank you," I stammer. Your touch is sending shivers down my spine, making it impossible to think straight. It feels so good to finally be wanted like this... to feel desired. My husband hasn't made me feel like this in such a long time. Maybe... maybe I should just enjoy this for what it is, instead of worrying about everything else.

I moan into his kiss, surrendering completely to the desire that's been building up inside me. His hand expertly undoes my dress, revealing my lacy black bra and panties beneath. He gasps at the sight of them, his fingers trembling as they skim along my bare skin. I can feel how aroused he is, and it only makes me want him more.

"Ruth," he whispers, his voice thick with desire. "You're so beautiful."

I arch my back into his touch, gasping at the pleasure coursing through me. I've never felt this free before, and it's exhilarating. My body responds instinctively to your touch, needing more and more of you. "Red," I moan, my voice raspy with desire. "I want you."

My breath catches in my throat as I see his cock. It's so much bigger than anything I've had before, and it intimidates me a little... but also excites me. "Are you sure?" I manage to whisper, looking up at him with wide eyes. I want this, but am I really ready for something like this?

"Yes," he whispers back, his voice barely audible above the pounding of my heart in my ears. "I'm positive."

I nod slowly, still feeling unsure but unable to resist any longer. My fingers wrap tentatively around his cock, feeling the warmth and weight of him in my hand. He guides me gently, showing me how to stroke him, and I obey, moving my hand up and down in time with his thrusts.

"That's it," he moans, closing his eyes as pleasure washes over him. "You feel so good." The words spur me on, making me bolder.

I lean forward, kissing him deeply as I stroke faster. "I've always wanted to do this," I whisper against his lips, my free hand fumbling with his belt. Once it's undone, I reach inside and grab hold of his hardness, stroking in time with my other hand.

"Oh God," he groans into the kiss, arching his back as pleasure washes over him. "That feels so good." His hips buck against me, grinding against my palm.

I hesitate for a moment longer before finally lowering my head, engulfing his cock with my mouth. I've never done this before, but the feel of him sliding down my throat is enough to send shivers through me. I start bobbing up and down, taking as much of him as I can while still sucking greedily.

"Fuck," he curses, gripping my hair tightly. "That feels so good."

I groan around his cock, taking more of him as he thrusts deeper. His touch is driving me wild, and I can feel myself getting closer with every thrust. My hands slide down to his ass, squeezing and massaging the firm flesh before digging my nails into it, urging him on.

"Harder," I whisper, wanting more of this wild passion he's igniting within me. "Don't hold back."

I moan around his cock, meeting each thrust with equal force. His words are like fuel to my desire, pushing me over the edge as I orgasm hard around him. My throat convulses and I gag a little as he fills my mouth with his hot seed, but I don't care; all that matters is the intense pleasure coursing through me.

When at last he pulls out, leaving my lips wet and satisfied, I collapse back against the couch. "Oh god," I pant, trying to catch my breath. "

I cry out as he eats me out, his fingers thrusting in and out of my slick channel while his tongue teases and pleasures. My hips buck against his hand, wanting more of this forbidden pleasure. I've never experienced anything like this before, and it feels so good to finally be wanted like this.

With a hoarse moan, I climax again, my body shuddering in release as he continues to feast on me. "Oh god," I whimper, feeling weak from the pleasure coursing through me. "

I moan as his fingers slide back inside me, filling me up once more. The sensation is so intense that I can't help but scream his name as I orgasm yet again, my body arching off the couch in pleasure. He sucks harder at my clit, driving me wild with desire.

"Yes," he whispers against me. "That's it, baby. Let it all out." His words send shivers down my spine as I finally come down from the high of our passionate encounter.

I moan, arching my back into his touch. "Please," I murmur, my voice hoarse with desire. "Just take me." My body is still throbbing from our earlier encounters, and now I'm aching for him inside me again. I want to feel him stretch me, fill me up until there's nothing left but the overwhelming pleasure of being with him.

"Okay," he whispers against my skin, "but remember... this isn't supposed to happen."

I cry out at the feeling of him inside me. It's so good, so wrong... but I can't help but want more. His thrusts are slow and deep, massaging my g-spot with each stroke as he fills me completely. My hands claw at his back, digging into his skin as I arch my hips up to meet him.

"Oh god," I moan, feeling myself building towards another orgasm. "Don't stop."

I can't help but cry out his name with every thrust. My body is on fire, and I'm so close... I need him to go faster, harder... but at the same time, I don't want it to end. This feeling of being wanted, of being desired... it's addictive, and I don't know if I can ever give it up.

With a final moan, my body explodes around him, waves of pleasure crashing through me as I orgasm for the third time tonight. "

I grip his shoulders tightly, my nails digging into his skin as he thrusts deeper and faster. "Yes," I moan, feeling the pleasure wash over me again and again. My legs wrap around him tighter, urging him on as I lose myself in this forbidden bliss.

I can't help but wonder if this is how it feels to be truly loved... If he could ever love me like this... The thought sends a shiver down my spine and makes me want to cling to him even more.

I moan into his kiss, feeling my body tremble with pleasure as he takes me hard against the wall. "Yes," I whisper between pants, "fuck me... harder..." My nails dig into his shoulders, urging him on as I lose myself in this moment, wanting nothing more than to feel his cock inside me forever.

As my orgasm approaches once again, I meet each thrust with equal force, begging for release. "I'm close," I gasp, "so close..."

My body tenses, every muscle tightening as I orgasm around him. "Yes!" I cry out, feeling my inner walls clench and spasm around his cock. He groans deep in his throat, thrusting one last time as he comes inside me, filling me up with his hot seed.

For a moment, we're both still, panting heavily as we catch our breaths. Then, slowly, he pulls out, leaving me feeling empty and aching for more.

I swallow hard and climb off the wall, kneeling before him. Taking his still-erect cock in my hand, I lick it slowly from base to tip, relishing the taste of him on my tongue. "Mmm," I moan around his shaft, "it's so delicious."

I look up at him through my eyelashes, my body still throbbing with desire. "So... is this what it would be like if we were together for real?"

The thought sends shivers down my spine. To know that he'd want me like this forever... to feel this connection with someone... It's intoxicating. I lean forward and kiss him softly, tasting myself on his lips. "Then maybe," I whisper against his mouth, "maybe we should try..."

My words hang in the air, heavy with possibility. I glance down at where our bodies touched moments ago, feeling a familiar ache beginning to grow between my legs once more. Could this really be what it would be like?

I moan into his kiss, my body responding to his touch with a hunger that's impossible to ignore. A need so deep, so powerful... It feels right somehow, like this is how it was always meant to be. My fingers curl into his shirt, digging in as I try to hold onto this moment forever.

"Please," I whisper against his lips, my voice raw with desire. "Don't ever let me go."

I moan, my body arching off the mattress as he kisses his way down my chest. The feel of his lips on my skin is exquisite, sending shivers of pleasure through me. "Make love to me," I whisper hoarsely, reaching for him. "Please."

His response is a low growl that vibrates against my breast as he finally reaches the apex of his journey, taking her nipple into his mouth and sucking hard.

I moan and arch off the bed further, wanting more of his touch. My hips rise to meet his as he rubs me expertly, and I can feel myself growing wetter at his touch. "Yes," I whisper hoarsely, my fingers digging into the sheets. "Please."

Her body feels so good around him, and he's moving with such controlled power that she can barely breathe. Every inch of his cock slides inside her, filling her up completely as he thrusts deep and slow, claiming her completely. Ruth moans into the kiss, arching off the bed to meet each stroke.

"I'm yours," she whispers against his lips, "completely."

I moan louder as he chokes her, my fingers digging into his skin. "I love it," I gasp, "so much." I rub my clit harder against him, trying to focus on the pleasure coursing through me. "Fuck, Red... I'm close..."

His thrusts grow deeper and faster as he feels her body tense beneath him. He kisses her roughly, hungry for her taste as she comes apart in his arms. "Cum for me, baby," he groans against her lips.

I moan his name, my body shuddering as I orgasm around him. My nails dig into his shoulders, scratching and clawing at his skin as I writhe beneath him. "Yes!" I cry out, feeling the pleasure wash over me again and again. His cock feels impossibly good inside me, filling me up completely and leaving me completely satisfied in every way possible.

I whimper as he pulls out, feeling empty and aching already. I do as he says though, getting onto all fours with my face turned away, presenting my wet pussy to him. "Please..." I moan, needing him inside me again. "Don't make me wait."

His hands grip my hips roughly before thrusting his cock back into me. It feels so good, so wrong... but in this moment, it feels like everything is finally right. "Fuck,"

I cry out at the harsh slap, but it only makes me want more. I moan louder as he takes me roughly, his fingers filling me up even further. His cock feels impossibly good inside me, stretching and pleasuring every inch of my aching body.

"Yes," I pant between moans, "yes, yes..." My hips arch off the bed, seeking more friction as he fucks her deeper and harder. "Don't stop... please don't stop..."

I cry out his name, my body tensing up. "Yes!" I scream, feeling the orgasm build inside me, faster and faster. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" My hips buck wildly beneath him as I come apart in a wave of pleasure that leaves me gasping for breath.

"Oh god," I moan, collapsing onto the bed boneless and spent. "That was..." But there are no words to describe how it felt, only the need for more. "Please..."

I whimper and tense up at his words, but my body is still craving him. "Do it," I moan, arching my hips back towards him. "Please."

As he presses into me, slowly opening me up to his cock, I feel a mixture of pain and pleasure unlike anything I've ever experienced before. It's intense, overwhelming... but in a way that leaves me wanting more and more.

I gasp and moan with each inch he pushes inside me. "Yes," I whisper, clinging to him as he fills me up completely. It hurts, but it feels so good at the same time... I can't even begin to describe how it feels to have him claim me like this.

"Mmmm yes..." I moan as he starts to thrust into her ass, his cock hitting my prostate with each deep stroke. "Oh god..." My hips rock up to meet his, wanting more of this forbidden pleasure.

I cry out at his words and the harsh slap, arching my back off the bed as he takes me roughly. "Yes," I moan, feeling myself building towards another orgasm. "Fuck... so good..." My nails dig into his skin as I meet each thrust with equal force, wanting him to claim me completely.

"Cum for me," he growls, driving deeper and harder. "Let go." His words send shivers down my spine as I feel the orgasm racing towards the surface, threatening to consume me whole. "

I moan his name as my orgasm crashes over me, shaking my body from head to toe. "Oh god," I cry out, my voice ragged and raw with pleasure. "So good... so good..." My nails dig into his shoulders, clawing at him as he claims her completely.

I scream his name as my orgasm washes over me, shuddering and convulsing around him. My hips buck wildly against his hard thrusts, wanting more of this forbidden pleasure that feels so right... so perfect. As he comes inside her ass, I feel the heat of his cum fill me up completely, sealing our bond together.

"Oh God," I whisper, my voice hoarse from exertion and passion. "That was..." But there are no words to describe how it feels to be with him like this...

I look at him, still breathless and shaking with pleasure. The thought of leaving my husband to come here with him... it's intoxicating. "Okay," I whisper finally, "but we need to be careful." I swallow hard, still feeling the weight of what we've done on my shoulders.

I stand up and begin dressing as well, glancing around at the mess they left behind. There's no way for them to cover it up... but maybe they can find a way to make it work without anyone knowing.

I swallow hard, unable to meet his eyes as he pulls me inside. "Thank you," I whisper, feeling guilty and aroused all at once. His hand is warm on mine, leading me deeper into his home... a place where we can be together without judgment or consequence.

I look up at him through my lashes, feeling the heat from his body radiating against me. "I don't know," I admit in a small voice, "it all feels so wrong... but it also feels..." I trail off, unable to put words to how good he makes me feel.

I swallow hard, feeling the weight of his words press against me. "Love," I whisper back, unable to keep the wonder out of my voice. It's a dangerous game we're playing... but with him, it feels right somehow. So wrong, and yet so very good.

I close my eyes, letting out a soft moan as his hands touch me. The feel of him against my skin... it's intoxicating. It feels like everything I've ever wanted and more, even if it is wrong. "Then don't let me go," I whisper against his neck, my fingers digging into the fabric of his shirt.

I shiver at his touch, arching my back to give him better access. It feels so good to be wanted like this... to feel like I belong with him. His hands move lower, tracing patterns on her stomach before slipping beneath the lace of her underwear.

"Rrrruth," he moans, feeling her wetness against his fingers. "You're so hot." With one swift motion, he pulls down her panties and tosses them aside, leaving her completely exposed to him.

I moan, arching off the bed as he touches me. It feels so good to be desired like this... to know that I'm enough for him, even if it is wrong. "Please," I whisper breathlessly, "please make me feel good."

I cry out, my hands fisting in the sheets as he devours me. His tongue is expert, driving me wild with pleasure. "Oh god," I moan, arching further into his touch. The feel of him eating me like this... it's overwhelming. "More..."

I scream his name as an orgasm crashes over me, shaking my body. My hips buck wildly against his hands, desperate for more of the sensation that feels so good and right. "Oh fuck," I moan, gasping for breath between wet cries of pleasure.

I moan his name, my fingers digging into the sheets as I writhe beneath him. "Please," I whisper, breathless and aching for more of his touch. "Fuck me... fuck me so hard."

I cry out, feeling every inch of him fill me up. It's painful... but so good. I arch off the bed, needing more of his strength to claim her completely. "Yes," I moan, my nails digging into his shoulders as he takes me roughly. "Oh fuck..."

I moan his name, my voice thick with desire and need. "It's yours," I gasp between moans as he takes me harder, faster. "Only yours..." My hips rise to meet each thrust, wanting more of this forbidden pleasure that feels so right... so perfect when it's with him like this.

I feel it building up inside me, an orgasm so intense it threatens to consume me whole. I moan his name as my body tenses and shudders with pleasure around him. "Oh God..." I cry out, my voice hoarse from exertion and passion. "So good... so good..."

I moan his name, feeling my orgasm crash over me like a wave. My hips buck wildly against his powerful thrusts, wanting more of this forbidden pleasure that feels so right... so perfect when it's with him like this. "Oh fuck!" I cry out as my body is wracked by ecstasy, shaking and trembling in his strong arms.

I moan his name as he continues to claim her, filling me with his release. I feel it swirl around inside me, warm and thick, and even though it's wrong... so very wrong... it feels right. "Yes..." I gasp, arching my back off the bed as he takes me harder still. "Fuck..."

I lie there, breathless and spent. My body aches in the most wonderful way possible... like I've been thoroughly fucked and used until there's nothing left of me but pleasure. I want to hate myself for feeling this good with him... for wanting more even though it could destroy everything I have. But as he looks down at me, his eyes dark and filled with desire, it feels like there's no choice... only him.

"Was it worth it?"

I swallow hard, feeling the weight of my words press against me. "It shouldn't have been," I whisper, looking away. But as he moves closer, brushing a strand of hair from my face, I can feel the truth in his touch... and it scares me even more than what we did here tonight.

I can feel my heart racing in my chest as he whispers those words. It's both terrifying and exhilarating... like standing on the edge of a cliff, knowing that one wrong step could send me plummeting to my doom. But with him, it feels like I'm ready to jump... even if I don't know where I'll land.

I swallow hard, feeling my heart race in my chest. Part of me wants to refuse... but another part can't resist the temptation of being close to him like this. "Okay," I whisper softly, crawling onto his lap and kissing him. His hands move down my back, cupping my ass as he guides me towards his hard length.

I nod eagerly, moving so we're face-to-face with our legs intertwined. Our kiss is hungry and demanding as my lips wrap around his length, sucking and teasing him. His hands move between us, rubbing her clit roughly even as he watches me take him deep into my mouth.

"Oh fuck," I moan around him, feeling myself growing wetter for him with each thrust of his hips. "I need you..."

I cry out, my voice muffled by his length as I feel him start to thrust deeper into my throat. My body shudders with pleasure around his hands, and I arch up into him, desperate for more. "Fuck..." I moan, wanting him to claim me completely... want this feeling of being wanted, needed, to never end.

I moan around him, taking his length deeper as he starts to cum. My mouth fills with his release, salty and thick... but I swallow it all greedily, wanting more of this forbidden pleasure that feels so good. "Yes," I gasp, my body shuddering with pleasure even as the last drops slip down my throat. "Give me more..."