LOGINDamien stared at his ringing phone as Elenaās name flashed on the screen. His heart pounded hard. Selene, still naked and lying beside him on the couch, gave him a wicked smile.āAre you going to answer your wife?ā she whispered, her hand already stroking his cock again. āOr should I keep you nice and hard while you talk to her?āDamien hesitated before he answered the call. He held the phone up so only his face showed. Selene quietly slid down between his legs.āHey honey,ā Elena said cheerfully from the screen. āHow are you doing? I miss you already.āDamien tried to keep his voice steady. āI miss you too. Everything is fine here.āAt that moment, Selene took his cock into her warm mouth and sucked him slowly. Damien gripped the phone tighter.āYou sound a little strange,ā Elena said. āIs everything okay? Has Selene been taking good care of you?āSelene looked up at him with naughty eyes and took him deeper. āGlk⦠mmmphā¦gluckkkkāDamien cleared his throat. āYeah, sheās been⦠helpful
Damien woke up the next morning with a completely different feeling. The guilt from the night before was still there, but it had been pushed aside by something stronger, pure desire. He had crossed the line with Selene, and instead of regret, he felt hungry for more. He got out of bed, walked straight to the guest room, and opened the door without knocking.Selene was still in bed, wearing nothing but a thin sheet. She smiled when she saw him. āGood morning. Have you changed your mind already?āDamien walked over and pulled the sheet off her body. āNo more talking about stopping. I want you right now, Selene.āSeleneās eyes lit up with excitement. āThen take me, Damien. I am all yours.āHe climbed onto the bed and kissed her hard, no hesitation this time. His hands roamed over her naked body, squeezing her breasts roughly. Selene moaned into his mouth and spread her legs for him.Damien moved down and buried his face between her thighs. He licked her pussy with long, hungry strokes, s
The next morning, Damien woke up with a heavy weight in his stomach. He could still feel Seleneās hand on him and hear her soft moans from the night before. Guilt washed over him as he thought about Elena. He got dressed and went downstairs determined to put a stop to this.Selene was in the kitchen again, this time wearing one of his old button-up shirts with only a few buttons done. It barely covered her thighs. She smiled when she saw him.āMorning, Damien. Coffee is ready.āHe stayed by the doorway. āSelene, we need to talk. Last night was a mistake. It cannot happen again. You are my wifeās sister. I love Elena.āSelene poured him a cup and walked over slowly. āYou say that, but your body told me something different last night.ā She handed him the coffee, letting her fingers brush his. āAre you really going to pretend you did not enjoy it?āDamien took the cup but stepped back. āIt does not matter. This stops now. We will live like normal housemates until Elena comes back.āSelen
The next morning, Damien woke up feeling restless. He had barely slept after Seleneās words the night before. He went downstairs to the kitchen and found her already there. She was wearing a thin tank top with no bra and very short pajama bottoms. Her nipples pressed clearly against the fabric as she reached up for a mug.āMorning, Damien,ā Selene said with a bright smile. āI made coffee. Sit down. I will get you a cup.āDamien tried not to stare. āThanks. You really do not have to do all this.āShe handed him the coffee and leaned against the counter. āI want to. Elena is gone, so someone has to take care of you properly.āThey sat at the kitchen table. Selene crossed her legs, and her foot brushed against his leg under the table. Damien pulled his leg away gently.āYou look tired,ā she said softly. āDid you have trouble sleeping?āāA little,ā Damien admitted. āMy mind would not settle.āSelene smiled. āI could not sleep either. I kept thinking about what I said. About how I have alw
Damien Cross stood at the front door and watched his wife, Elena, load her suitcase into the taxi. It was early morning, and the sun had just started to rise. Elena turned back to him with a warm smile.āIāll miss you,ā she said, giving him a quick kiss on the lips. āThree weeks is a long time, but this conference is important for my job. Selene promised she would come stay and help with the house while Iām gone.āDamien nodded and hugged her. āDonāt worry about us. We will be fine. Safe flight, honey.āAs the taxi drove away, Damien stood there for a moment. The big suburban house suddenly felt quieter. He and Elena had been married for six years. Their life was comfortable, but the spark in the bedroom had faded a long time ago. Sex had become routine and quick.Later that afternoon, the doorbell rang. Damien opened the door and there stood Selene Vale, his wifeās younger sister. She was 24 and the complete opposite of Elena. She had long dark hair, bright hazel eyes, and a body tha
Goodness woke up the next morning with her body still aching from the night before. Dried cum clung to her inner thighs and breasts, a sticky reminder of how the three men had used her in the private dining room. She touched herself gently in the shower, feeling how swollen and sensitive she was. Mark had sent a sweet good morning message asking for a video call during his lunch break. She replied with a few hearts, but a heavy mix of guilt and forbidden excitement twisted inside her stomach.Jordanās text arrived early that morning: *Be at my office by 5 PM. Wear the tight blue dress I sent you. No bra and no panties. When your husband calls at 5:30. Sit at my desk. We will tease you the whole time.*She arrived right on time. The blue dress hugged every curve of her body, the hem barely reaching mid-thigh. When she stepped into Jordanās office, Viktor and Carlos were already waiting on the couch, their eyes lighting up with hunger immediately as she walked into the office. Jordan lo
Leo did not give her time to think. With one powerful sweep of his arm, he sent the brass lamp and all the papers crashing to the floor. The loud sound echoed through the quiet house, but neither of them cared. He pushed Elena flat on her back on the cool, polished mahogany desk.He yanked the silk
Goodness left the boardroom on shaky legs as Jordanās thick cum leaked down her inner thighs with every step. She could feel it soaking into her skirt. Her pussy was sore but still throbbing, hungry for more. She quickly fixed her makeup in the bathroom and tried to look normal for the rest of the
Goodness sat at her desk on the 28th floor. It was already past 6 PM on Friday. The office was quiet and empty as she stared at her phone instead of working on the report. Her husband Mark had sent a message.*My flight leaves soon. Iāll miss you. I'll call when I land. Love you.*She smiled a litt
Leo pushed open the heavy front door of the old mansion. He did not bother to wipe the mud from his boots. The familiar smell of polished wood, old money, and hidden secrets filled the air. He had not wanted to come back here. The last time he was home, he had a big fight with his father. That figh







