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THANKSGIVING CRAVINGS 4

Author: Author Mia
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-05-17 21:18:10

Jane’s POV

I stayed pressed against Kevin, my breasts soft and heavy against his chest, my hand resting low on his stomach. My heart was pounding so hard I was sure he could feel it. The warmth of his body, the solid muscle under my palm, the way he smelled clean sweat mixed with whatever soap he used made my head feel fuzzy. I was wet. Really wet. My panties were sticking to me and every small shift of my thighs made me more aware of it.

He still hadn’t touched me back. His hands stayed clench
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  • THE SEX CHRONICLES —100 WAYS TO SIN   THANKSGIVING CRAVINGS 7

    Jane's POV.I stood there completely frozen, my heart hammering so hard it felt like it would explode out of my chest. Kevin’s words hung heavy in the air between us and I could not make myself move for a long second. The house was too quiet around us. The only sounds were the hum of the refrigerator from the kitchen and the soft breathing of my husband Charles asleep on the sectional couch just a few feet away. Dave and the kids were asleep and the whole house felt like it was holding its breath right along with me.“Take off your clothes, Jane. All of them. Right now.”Kevin’s voice was low and rough and there was no playfulness left in it. This was not a question or a suggestion. This was a command and my body responded to it before my brain could catch up. My hands were shaking badly as I reached for the bottom of my cream sweater. The fabric was soft and warm from my body heat and I pulled it slowly over my head. My heavy breasts jiggled as the fabric came off and the cool air of

  • THE SEX CHRONICLES —100 WAYS TO SIN   THANKSGIVING CRAVINGS 6

    Jane’s POVMy hands were gripping the edge of the kitchen island so tightly my knuckles had turned white. Kevin was behind me, his thick cock buried deep inside my pussy, stretching me with every slow, deliberate thrust. The popcorn machine was still popping loudly beside us, the steady crackling sound the only thing covering the wet noises of him sliding in and out of me. I was bent over, skirt bunched around my waist, sweater pushed up, bra yanked down so my heavy breasts hung free and swayed with every movement.I could barely breathe.Every time he pushed deep, I felt him hit that spot inside me that made my toes curl. My pussy was dripping down my thighs. I kept my moans low, biting my lip hard, terrified that any louder sound would carry into the living room where my husband and everyone else were sitting.“Kevin… slow down… please…” I whispered, my voice shaky and broken.But he didn’t slow down. He gripped my hips tighter and fucked me with long, powerful strokes, his balls sl

  • THE SEX CHRONICLES —100 WAYS TO SIN   THANKSGIVING CRAVINGS 5

    Kevin’s POVJane’s voice came out surprisingly steady when she answered her husband.“No, honey, we’re fine! The popcorn is almost ready and I’m still finishing the pies. Give us a few more minutes!”I stayed crouched behind her, heart hammering, my face inches from her soaked pussy. The risk made my cock throb painfully hard in my jeans. Charles was right there, just around the corner. One wrong move and everything would explode. But I couldn’t stop now.Jane’s legs were shaking slightly. She was still bent slightly over the counter. I reached up, scooped a big dollop of whipped cream from the bowl she had been using on the pies, and smeared it thickly over her swollen pussy lips and clit.She gasped sharply, her hand gripping the edge of the island.I leaned in and dragged my tongue slowly through the cream, tasting the sweet vanilla mixed with her tangy pussy juice. Fuck, it was addictive. I licked her again, slower, savoring every bit, sucking the cream off her clit before pushing

  • THE SEX CHRONICLES —100 WAYS TO SIN   THANKSGIVING CRAVINGS 4

    Jane’s POVI stayed pressed against Kevin, my breasts soft and heavy against his chest, my hand resting low on his stomach. My heart was pounding so hard I was sure he could feel it. The warmth of his body, the solid muscle under my palm, the way he smelled clean sweat mixed with whatever soap he used made my head feel fuzzy. I was wet. Really wet. My panties were sticking to me and every small shift of my thighs made me more aware of it.He still hadn’t touched me back. His hands stayed clenched at his sides. I could see the conflict in his face. His jaw tight, breathing heavier, eyes dark. But he wasn’t pulling away either. That gave me courage.I slid my hand lower, slowly, until my fingers brushed over the hard bulge in his jeans. He was thick. Harder than I expected. I rubbed him gently through the fabric, feeling the shape of him, the heat coming off his cock. My breath caught in my throat.“Kevin…” I whispered, my voice shaky. “You’re so hard right now. Don’t tell me you don’t

  • THE SEX CHRONICLES —100 WAYS TO SIN   THANKSGIVING CRAVINGS 3

    Jane’s POV I spent the whole morning in the kitchen cooking. The turkey was in the oven, the stuffing was done, mashed potatoes were ready, and the kids were running around the house excited about having guests. Charles was in the living room setting up the table and chairs, humming some old song. Everything looked normal. It should have felt normal. But my stomach was tight the entire time. I kept thinking about Kevin. By 5 PM everything was ready. I changed into a nice cream sweater that hugged my chest and a dark skirt that stopped just above my knees. I looked at myself in the mirror for a second too long. The sweater showed a little more cleavage than I usually wore for family dinners. The doorbell rang at 5:30. Charles went to open it. I heard voices, Dave’s deep laugh and then Kevin’s. My heart beat harder. I wiped my hands on a dish towel and walked out to greet them. “Dave, Kevin, welcome!” Charles said, shaking hands. I stepped forward with a smile. “Hi guys. I’m so gl

  • THE SEX CHRONICLES —100 WAYS TO SIN   THANKSGIVING CRAVINGS 2

    Kevin’s POVI was in the driveway finishing up a set of shoulder presses when I saw Charles walking over from next door. The sun was beating down and sweat was running down my back. I racked the barbell and grabbed my towel, wiping my face as he approached with that usual friendly smile he always had.“Kevin! Looking strong there, son,” Charles called out, waving. “Your dad around?”“Yeah, he’s in the garage messing with the lawnmower,” I replied, draping the towel over my shoulder. “I’ll grab him.”I could feel my heart pick up a little. It wasn’t because of Charles. It was because every single time he came over lately, my mind immediately went to her… Jane. His wife. The woman I had been jerking off to for the past few months like some horny teenager.I walked into the garage with Charles behind me. “Dad, Charles is here.”My dad came out wiping grease off his hands. The two of them started talking like they always did—sports, work, neighborhood gossip. I stood there half-listening,

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