Masuk"Do you really think I expected an answer to that?" Jennie chuckled, planting a kiss on my lips. "Your wife is my sister. I don't care how well she fucks you."
Oh well. But, I do care to fuck you, a second time. I thought.
Jennie began to pull her dress straps back up, placing them over her shoulder. I shot a sad glance at her beautiful tits and gave them a small squeeze before her dress covered them up. Jennie smiled at that.
"Thank you, Jennie. That was heavenly..." I said.She bobbed her head, "You're quite welcome. My sister is one hell of a lucky girl"
"No, no. I'm the lucky one. You gave me your virginty." I said. "I'm honoured"
She smiled again at me, fixing her dress. Then, she rigged at the front, as she covered her smooth thighs. A thick lump formed in my throat. My cock was still buried deep inside her and I didn't pull up my shorts. This whole time, my wife had me silent. I picked up my phone to check the time. It was now three hours until we arrive at Jennie's college. "I'll try to catch some sleep. "Jennie said softly, "Don't get any funny ideas again, okay?" She said, winking at me as she gave my legs a small squeeze. Then, She leaned back on me, relaxing her body on my chest. She placed her head on my shoulder again. We were in the same position as we had been at the time the trip had begun that morning. The only difference was that my shorts were off this time and my cock twitched, deep inside her pussy. I stared down at her cleavage and placed my hands on her smooth legs, soon blood started to rush to my cock once again. Fresh cum still dropped out of her pussy, and her frequent movement to get into a comfortable position caused my cock to rub in and out, just a few times. Fuccckkkkk. We were in perfect sync now. Her pussy was even more wet, and I gave her tit a quick, urgent squeeze before I kissed her neck. She was moaning again. Her soft moans did something to my head.Forgetting her warning, I started to thrust into her again. This time, I had an increased sense of urgency as I pounded into her.
A new wave of pleasure crashed through her. As we continued to fuck, her pussy walls clamped tightly around my cock.I couldn't believe what was happening.
I was fucking her again!The second time, and it was even way better than the first had been. I had a hunger to claim her pussy as mine and shoot my seed into her, again.
I was still thrusting into her, about to explode for the second time when the car music suddenly went off. Silence fell in the car and I stiffened. "Okayyyyy, Y'all!" My wife's cheerful voice next to us chirped. "We are almost there!"Jennie and I stiffened, sharing a shocked look.
Fuck! I cursed. Pressure was fast building within me, but the car was so damn silent that if we dared to make any noise, my wife would definitely hear it. I shot a hungry stare at Jennie. My hard cock still rested in her pussy as our eyes met and without any sound, we kissed with our tongues. Her hands ran all over my face, with a sense of urgency. We were in panic as we both tried to hold on to this fleeting moment. "Just a few more minutes, you two." She said, still driving. "Oh, Sweetie..." I muttered, loud enough for Ciara to hear me, "I did have one hell of a time, seating here."Then, my attention returned to Jennie's beautiful face. She seemed sad as I pulled my unfulfilled cock out of her pussy.
I quickly adjusted my shorts while kissing her. Her hands roamed over my body as I continued to massage her pussy over her wet panties. As the seconds passed, I became more tensed. My body ached for more of her. Her soft boobs. Her slippery pussy. Her tongue in my mouth. Everything!"Finally, we are here!" My wife exclaimed, jolting me back into reality.
Jennie planted a small kiss on my cheek before jerking her head backwards.My breathing was heavy as I watched her in silence.
She fixed her dress, and let out a small sigh before she unlocked the car door and stepped out. Damnn it!Her warmth was still all over my body.
"Babe?" My wife called in the silence. "Are you out already?""Uh-no." I mumbled, tucking my half erect cock along my stomach, making it easy for my waistband to hide it. "I'm trying to fix my shoelace."
"Oh well. I'm out!" Ciara said, and I heard the car door slam from the other end.
Jennie stood outside the car window, smiling shyly at me. She looked even more beautiful to me, now that I had a knowledge of how sweet she tasted. Her hair danced around her, as a gentle breeze blew. Her thin dress perfectly hugged her curves and she looked away as my wife approached her. My cock twitched in my shorts, again. This was going to be one long, painful afternoon. I realized. The rest of the day went by quickly as Ciara and I helped Jennie to move into her dorm. Soon, it was time to say our goodbyes. When Jennie and I hugged, she pressed her body firmly against mine and held on to me longer than what I expected.For the second time, I took note of how nice Jennie smelt. I became horny as fuck as I pulled away from our embrace.
When Ciara and I finally made the drive back home, I took her to the bathroom and fucked her right there, under the showerhead.
I had no idea whether she noticed how aggressive I was, but that night, while fucking Ciara, I had multiple intense orgasms.
As I drifted off to sleep afterwards, an idea lingered at the back of my mind.
If had Jennie allowed me to fuck her the first time, then she would definitely let me hit it a second time.
It was obvious she has enjoyed the feeling of my thick cock sliding in and out of her.
That was all I wanted now.
To make love to Jennie, my wife's sister.
Caught between two sisters (3)"So? And I'm with Harry," she said, pressing her body firmer against mine. "People do it all the time, just a little fun on the side." I felt her hands start to move down my arms, and I instinctively grabbed onto them, attempting to push her away. "I don't," I told her, trying to move back a little. "You're telling me you haven't thought about it?" she asked, unfazed by my attempt to stop her. I had a tight hold on her wrists, but she just stepped closer to me again. "I... Brooke... it's..." I stammered. Come on! Say something better than that! "See? I knew it!" she said and suddenly wriggled a hand free, which then landed on my waist. She pressed herself against me, and I felt my painfully hard cóck catch a glimpse of pleasure from her pressure. I prayed silently for the strength to stop this somehow. I had probably the sexiest person I'd ever seen throwing herself at me. Back in my single days, I would've fûcked her until she couldn't
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It was a cold, dark night when I first met Brooke.I had been living with her sister, Charlotte, for a couple of years.We first met when we were both traveling.When we started dating, I was actually living a two-hour drive away from her, so we only met on weekends.After a couple of years, though, I took the plunge and moved to where she lived.We bought a cute little house together, which was tough to afford at first as we were both just starting our careers.Plus, all of her family lived in Ireland, so they couldn’t support us much.We made it work, though, in our little two-bedroom house that we made our home.We were happy.Charlotte was tall, with dark hair that she had cut short, although I preferred it when it was long.She was slim with perky tits.Although I was definitely a "big tits" kind of guy, I still loved her slim, toned figure.It was great.We were madly in love, having sex constantly in every room of the house.I was kind of a "man’s man," as you would say.Six fe
The Seductive Boss (9)That evening, I returned from yet another trip to the copier to find Diane perched casually on the edge of my desk. I froze in the hallway the moment I saw her, a thousand thoughts racing through my mind, until I noticed the roll of paper in her hand—blueprints.A sigh escaped me. So, she was going to expand the office, renovate… and potentially replace me. I squared my shoulders, bracing myself, and walked to my desk, joining her.She smiled as I arrived, and I managed a hesitant return. "Jessica," she began, "you remember how we’ve spoken a few times about expanding our little business here?"I nodded, unable to trust my voice. Our business, indeed, I thought darkly."These are the blueprints," she tapped the roll against my desk, "and I’ll be stepping out shortly to go over a few things with the architect—but I wanted to talk to you first."I nodded again. "Of course." My voice sounded flat, even to me.She tilted her head, a tiny frown appearing between her
The Seductive Boss (8)"Jessica, could you come in here?"I looked up, hesitated for the first time. "What's going on?" I called back.There was a brief pause. "I need to prepare for my three o'clock."I glanced at the clock. Barely two. "Now?" I asked."Now?" She sounded surprised. "Um, yes, now."I bit my lip. I almost said no. Almost. "Coming," I called back.In her office, I closed the door. My heart twisted at those cold blue eyes staring at me. They looked surprised, concerned."Is something wrong, Jessica?" Diane asked.I opened my mouth to shout, but didn’t. "No, nothing's wrong.""Good," she said slowly, still concerned.I knew there was still an hour before the meeting. I knew I couldn’t pleasure her for that long wit
Tbe Seductive Boss (7)All along this path, I never hinted that I wanted her to return the favor.We both avoided that boundary.I dressed conservatively for work.She made sure her body never brushed mine.Both of us seemed fearful.If she returned my pleasure, we would be lovers in truth.I’m still not sure why I feared that.Maybe losing this imperfect relationship scared me.Maybe it was something else.I doubt I’ll ever know.---It was inevitable something would interfere.Our emotions were bound to complicate things.I sat at my desk, typing memos and emails.Diane’s last meeting had been days ago.







