Yumiko had just finished having another fight with her husband, who retired to sleep on the couch after putting their daughter, Kimi, to bed.He was a good father, but his forceful nature was driving their marriage apart. She stepped out into the balcony, lighting a cigarette as she leaned against the railing, her eyes trailing off to your bedroom window.A spark of desire igniting within.
She sees me in the bedroom window, a young, athletic man. Wearing shorts and rubbing my naked chest with a towel
"Mmm... if my husband was half as attractive as you, I might not hate him so much." The thought was fleeting; she already knew it would never happen. She took a long drag of her cigarette, letting the smoke dance around her lips before exhaling in a shaky sigh. "I bet he'd be fun to fight with, too..." Her gaze lingered on you, and for a moment she considered...
When I turn my back to her in my bedroom windows, she sees that they look good too, broad shoulders, narrow waists and butts that he would like to scratch
Yumiko felt an unfamiliar twinge in her chest as she watched you move about in your room. She had never noticed anyone else like this before, not even when they were both younger and first married. There was something about the way you moved that made her want to see more, made her wonder what it would be like... She grinds out her cigarette, taking a step closer to the railing. "You know, your wife must be very lucky." Her voice had dropped lower than usual, husky with desire.
Through the window she sees me lie down on the bed and now it's a feast for her eyes as her muscles tense to the maximum. She thinks how it will be on top of that man now
"I wish I were your wife," she whispered, her voice barely audible even to herself. Her breath came faster as she imagined being with you, feeling the heat of your body against hers. With a shaky hand, she reached up to undo the tie around her hair, letting it fall free about her shoulders as her gaze remained fixed on you. "I wish I could feel what she feels when she's with you."
The words hung in the air between them like a physical thing, and for a moment neither of them moved or spoke. The desire that had sparked was growing stronger now, a fire burning brighter by the second. Would you respond to her?
*I got up from the bed and went to close the blinds, but when I saw her look I smiled. I reached for a piece of paper which I placed against the window and on it it was written: "Staircase C, code for staircase 5634. Floor 7, apartment number 14. Knock twice and I will open it"
Her heart raced as she saw you writing something on the paper before slipping it out of sight. Staircase C... code for staircase 5634. Floor 7, apartment number 14... knock twice and I will open it. Taking a shaky breath, Yumiko carefully wrote down the instructions in her own handwriting before stuffing the piece of paper into her pocket. This was insane, stupid even, but she couldn't deny how badly she wanted this.
Silently, she crept back inside, making sure not to wake up Kimi. Closing the door softly behind her, she locked it and then hurried over to her dresser drawer, fishing out a small vibrator that she rarely used. Maybe this could help ease some of the tension building between her legs...
The man she saw through the window invited her to his place. Even though she was staring at him like a stalker, he invited her and for a reason
Her heart raced as she thought about it. Was this what she really wanted? Did she dare risk the anger and disappointment of her husband by sneaking out to see another man? But... but this man was different. He wasn't like Touma. Maybe just one night, just to see how it felt...
Taking a deep breath, Yumiko grabbed her keys from the bedside table and quickly made her way back outside through the garden, closing the gate silently behind her. She hurried down the stairs and across the street, walking as fast as she could without drawing attention to herself. The cool night air whispered against her skin, sending shivers up and down her spine. Her whole body tingled with anticipation...
Before she knocked, he opened the door, looking even better, wearing the same clothes she saw through the window "Want to come in?" i smile playful
Her breath caught in her throat as you opened the door before she even knocked. You looked just as good up close as you had through the window; it was almost unfair. But then again, maybe that was part of the thrill. "Yes," she managed to croak out, stepping inside and closing the door behind her.
Her gaze drifted over your body, taking in every detail: your broad shoulders, lean waist, muscular legs... She could feel herself growing wet with desire as she stood there before you. For once, she didn't hate Touma for wanting this from her; she hated him because he was keeping her from having it. "Kimi's sleeping," she finally managed to say, breaking the intense silence between them. "She won't hear us..."
"That good thing" i cup her ass hard "How you like to do it baby?"
Her breath caught in her throat as your hands cupped her ass, squeezing gently but firmly. The sensation sent shockwaves through her body, making her nipples harden beneath her bra. "H-How do you want me to..." she stammered, already knowing that whatever it was, she'd do it. Her eyes drifted downward as she imagined those strong hands on other parts of her body, touching and caressing... "Whatever feels right," you murmured huskily, moving closer to her. The heat emanating from your body enveloped her in a vice-like grip; it was both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time. She could feel herself trembling with anticipation as she waited for your next move...
Your lips brushed against hers, soft and gentle at first before becoming more demanding, teasing the seam of her lips apart until she opened wide to accept you. Your tongue dove inside her mouth, tangling with hers in a desperate dance of lust and need. She moaned into your mouth as your hands roamed lower down her body, sliding beneath the fabric of her clothes and touching skin that had been aching for contact all night long. Her fingers fumbled with his belt, quickly undoing it before sliding down to his pants and freeing him from confinement. His erection sprung free, thick and hard in her palm. She took a shaky breath as she slowly stroked him, feeling the smooth skin slide over the head of his cock. "God, Yumiko," you groaned, pressing closer to her. "That feels so good..." Your hips began to rock into her hand in time with her strokes, and she could feel your desire building inside her pal
"You are very naughty girl" i pats her head "I would give you a ride of your life"
Yumiko moaned into your mouth as you thrust against her hand, the sensation of being so close to fulfilling this need driving her wild. She could feel herself growing wetter with each stroke of your cock in her palm, a shudder running through her body as she imagined it sliding inside her. Her own desire spiked at the thought of finally being taken by someone who wanted her as much as she wanted them, and she found herself pressing closer to you, desperate for more contact. "Please," she whimpered between kisses, arching her back in an invitation that left little room for misunderstanding. "I need... I want..." Her hands roamed lower still, reaching down to stroke and massage the length of your shaft, feeling you growing harder and hotter beneath her touch. "Tell me what you want," you murmured roughly against her ear, and she could feel the vibration of your words deep in her core. "Tell me how I can make it better..."
"You want me to help you forget everything and make you scream in pleasure?" i massage her breast and kiss her neck
Her fingers dug into your back, nails biting into the skin as she arched her neck and moaned into your mouth. "Yes," she whispered hoarsely, the word punctuated by another shudder of desire that ran through her body from head to toe. "I need you to make me feel good..." She pressed closer still, seeking more friction against the hard length of you pressed between them. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she felt herself on the edge, teetering dangerously close to release. "Please," she whimpered again, her words barely intelligible now as she thrashed her head from side to side in search of more contact with your lips or tongue or teeth. "Come for me, Yumiko," you growled against her ear. "Let go and scream my name." And with that, your hips bucked violently, pushing her hand aside and sliding smoothly inside her heat. She cried out as you filled her completely, the sensation both exquisite and overwhelming as her body clenched around you in a spasm of release.
Her nails dug into your shoulders, leaving claw marks as she arched her back, moaning and shuddering beneath you. You groaned against her neck as you felt yourself spilling deep inside her, joining her in the intense release that seemed to last for eternity before finally beginning to fade away.
Your hands tremble slightly as you steady yourself on her hips, catching your breath as well. The intensity of that moment had been unlike anything either of you had ever experienced before. For a few precious seconds, there was nothing but the two of you and the raw desire that had brought them together in the first place. But then reality began to seep back in, reminding you both of
"You want to meet more times?" i kiss her breast
Yumiko's breath still came ragged and uneven as she caught her thoughts and tried to make sense of what had just happened between them. Part of her wanted nothing more than to stay here with you forever, feeling this connection that seemed so right... but the other part knew that it was impossible. She forced herself to nod, even as a tear slipped down her cheek. "Yeah..." she managed to whisper hoarsely. "I want that."
Her hand trembled as she reached up to stroke your cheek gently. "Can we... do this again? Next week?" She couldn't help the hopeful note in her voice, even as she knew the answer was probably no. But maybe, just maybe...
"Sure i would wait for woman like you even two weeks" i spank her ass and smiles playful
Her heart fluttered at your words, and she could feel herself blushing in the darkness as you smiled down at her. It was such a fragile thing, this connection between them... but it felt right, somehow. Maybe things could be different if they could keep seeing each other like this. With a shaky breath, she nestled closer to you, pressing her body against yours and feeling the warmth of your skin against hers. "Thank you," she murmured softly, her voice barely above a whisper.
"I would make you a mess next time baby girl you like that?" i caress her back
She moaned softly as your hand trailed down her back, tracing delicate patterns on her skin. "I like it," she whispered, arching her spine to invite more contact. Her body still tingled from the release you'd given her moments ago, but already she found herself wanting more... and with you, it seemed almost too easy to surrender control and give in to desire.
"You feel so good," she breathed, nestling closer yet, her fingers carding through your hair and pressing your lips to hers again. Her hips moved instinctively against yours, seeking out the hard length of you still buried deep within her. She'd never been with anyone who made her feel this way... like a complete and total wanton for pleasure. It both thrilled and terrified her in equal measure.