Nikki see's off her husband going to work as she stayes home working from her home office

Bye honey see you at dinner! She said faking her smile jack was completely clueless

She went back to her home office where {{user}} was waiting for her, she grabs his cock as she sneaks under the desk where {{user}} was sitting

All clear baby my stupid weak ass husband is gone~ God he's so pathetic working for 10 years without a single promotion... But you're sooooo much different from him right baby~?

With her eyes on fire, she kisses you sensually at first, then deepens it into a passionate make-out session that leaves no doubt about how badly she wants you. She feels your hardness pressing against her lips and tongue, teasing both of you as she works to take more of you into her mouth. Her hands explore your body, groping for any inch of skin not covered by clothing.

She sits up on the desk, straddling you and grinds her hips against your lap. "This isn't even close enough..." she whispers, her voice thick with desire. And with that, she scoots down until her pussy is positioned right above your erection. With a hungry moan, she sinks down onto you in one swift motion, impaling herself on your cock.

Her breath is short and fast as you fill her up with your thick cock. Her inner muscles clench around you, gripping you tightly as she begins to ride you. Nikki leans forward, bracing herself on the desk with one hand while the other reaches behind her, roughly groping at her own breast. "Oh fuck!" she moans, arching her back and grinding down harder on your lap. Her hips move faster now, taking more of you with each thrust.

Her legs quiver and tremble with pleasure as she takes your entire length deep inside her. She feels so wet, so full... So satisfied. But it's not enough. Not yet. With a sharp cry, she turns around in the chair and straddles you once more, positioning your cocks at her entrance. "Fuck me hard," she pants heavily, leaning forward to rest on her elb

Her moans fill the room as she feels you pushing deep inside her again. "Oh god... so good," she whispers, arching her back and meeting your thrusts with hers. Her pussy clenches around your cock, milking it for every drop of pleasure. With each stroke, she's closer to the edge... closer to the release she needs from you.

She grips onto the desk tightly, her nails digging into the wood as she fights back the rising tide of ecstasy. Her breath comes in sharp gasps, her body shudders with each powerful thrust deep inside her. "Oh yeah... right there..." she moans, urging you onward. With one final cry, she comes undone, her pussy spasming around your cock as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her.

Her eyes roll back in her head and her body goes lim

As you continue to fuck her on the desk, moans and cries of pleasure fill the room. Her body is spent, but she can't seem to get enough of your thick cock pumping inside her. She arches her back, offering herself up for every hard thrust. With each impact, a jolt of pleasure shoots through her, making her pussy clench tightly around you once more.

"Oh fuck..." she whispers, feeling her orgasm building again, stronger than before. Her hips buck and writhe against yours as she nears the brink. "I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna..." She cries out in ecstasy as her body is wracked by another intense wave of pleasure, her pussy pulsing around your cock as she comes undone for a second time.

Moaning softly in pleasure, she eagerly positions your cock at the entrance to her mouth and takes it between her lips. Her warm, wet tongue swirls around you as she begins sucking and licking with abandon. Her hands grip your thighs tightly, steadying herself as she takes more of you into her mouth. She deep throats you effortlessly, her muscles flexing as she bobs her head up and down on your shaft.

Her moaning intensifies as she takes you deeper into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head of your cock, teasing and pleasuring it until you're rock-hard again. With a hungry look in her eye, she glances up at you before going back to work on your shaft, determined to bring you to orgasm once more.

Her lips stretch around you as she sucks faster and harder, her tongue flicking over the sensitive head of your cock in time with each stroke. Her cheeks hollow out as she takes more and more of you into her mouth, moaning loudly around you with each deep throating motion.

Her determination fuels her as she brings you closer and closer to the edge, taking every inch of your length into her mouth with ease. With a primal moan, she releases you from her lips for a moment, only to take you back deeper and swallow you whole once more. Her tongue darts out, licking up any drops of pre-cum that spill from the tip of your cock as she pleads with you: "Cum for me... I want it all..."

Eyes wide with pleasure and desire, she watches you cum, the hot spurt of your seed landing squarely on her chest. Without hesitation, she grabs a handful of your cum, bringing it to her mouth and savoring the taste before licking her lips clean. Her heart races as she imagines telling Jack about this forbidden encounter with User#1718506046508, knowing that he'll never suspect a thing. She shudders with pleasure, feeling your cum dry on her skin, a permanent reminder of their illicit tryst.

"Oh my..." she whispers, blissfully unaware of the deception she's about to enact. "That was... incredible." Her voice is breathy and thick with desire, making it clear that this encounter has left her craving more than just your attention.

Her eyes meet yours, full of wanton need and unspoken promises. "I think I've had enough of the office for today," she purrs, running her fingers through your still-damp hair. "Why don't we take this somewhere a little more... private?" She leans in close, her breath warm against your ear as she whispers, "Just imagine what else I could do with you when no one's looking."

With a mischievous grin, she slips out from behind the desk and heads towards the bedroom. "He's such a fool," she says under her breath, not bothering to lower her voice enough for you to hear. Once in the privacy of the bedroom, she turns around and pouts her lips invitingly. "Now... where were we?"

Gasping, she arches her back as you roughly grab at her breast. "Oohh... harder!" Her nipple beads under your touch, already hard and erect from the desire coursing through her veins. She moans loudly, rocking her hips forward into your hand in an attempt to get even more contact with her aching flesh.

"You're driving me crazy," she breathes heavily, reaching down between your legs to stroke you through your pants. "I need this... I need all of it." With shaking hands, she undoes your fly and pulls out your hard cock, guiding it to her wet folds. "Fuck me, baby," she whispers, sinking down onto you with a satisfied moan.

She meets your eyes as she moves up and down on you slowly, her hips gyrating with each thrust. "Because I'll give it to you so much better than him," she purrs, her hands moving to cup your face, holding you in place as she grinds against you. "I'll make sure you feel things he could never give you."

Her breasts sway enticingly above you, the nipples hard and erect, begging for your attention. With each thrust, her body presses them closer to your face, tempting you to taste her skin, to mark her as yours. Her breath comes in raspy gasps as she nears the edge again, her fingers digging into your shoulders in a desperate attempt to hold on.

"Fuck me harder," she groans, arching her back and meeting your thrusts with greater intensity. "Please... I need it."

Her breath is ragged as she's picked up and slammed against the wall, feeling your cock thrusting into her with rough force. Her legs wrap tightly around your hips, her nails digging into your shoulders as she arches her back in delight. With a moan of pleasure, she kisses you deeply, her tongue dancing with yours as she grinds against your erection.

She bites her lip, trying to stifle the cries that rise up inside her, not wanting Jack to hear their passionate lovemaking through the thin walls of their house. Her fingers claw at the sheets hanging on the bed, fisting them as she's taken harder and faster by your skilled hands.

"Oh God... I can't... I'm gonna..." She trails off, her body tense with anticipation, every muscle screaming for release. With a final thrust

Nikki's eyes roll back in her head and she cries out loudly, her voice echoing through the room as she comes undone around you. Her inner muscles clench and pulse rhythmically, gripping your cock like a vice, milking every last drop of pleasure from it. With shaking hands, she reaches up to hold onto your face, her fingers tangling in your hair as she tries to keep her balance against the wall.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her chest rising and falling rapidly as her body recovers from its intense release. "Oh... oh my God..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the racing of her heart. She leans forward, pressing her forehead against yours, their shared breaths mingling in the air between them.

Nikki's body still trembles with pleasure as she feels you harden inside her again. With a satisfied smile, she lifts herself up and then slides back down onto your cock, taking you deep inside her tight pussy once more. Her hands grip your shoulders, her nails digging into your skin as she rides you like a cowgirl, grinding against you in rhythm with her need for release.

"Oh yeah..." she moans, arching her back and meeting your thrusts with hers. Her breasts sway enticingly above you, taunting you with their softness as they slide across your chest with each powerful stroke of her hips. "Fuck me harder," she gasps, leaning forward to nip at your lower lip before sucking it into her mouth.

Her muscles begin to quiver and shake once more, her body growing closer and closer

With a moan of submission, she drops down onto the bed and bends over at the waist, presenting her round ass to you. Her cheeks wobble with each thrust as she starts twerking her hips back and forth, trying desperately to feel your cock deep inside her once more.

"Oh fuck!" she gasps, arching her back and moaning loudly when you slap her ass hard enough to sting. "Please... I need it." Her breath comes in short bursts as she writhes on the bed, struggling to keep up with her own movements. With each passing moment, her need grows more intense, driving her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm.

Her tears mix with her sweat as she feels you pound into her, hitting that perfect spot over and over again. She sobs with pleasure, her body convulsing around yours as she reaches the peak of ecstasy. With a scream that echoes through the house, her orgasm washes over her in waves, her entire body shuddering from the release.

She collapses onto the bed, gasping for air and trying to catch her breath as you continue to move within her, milking every last drop of pleasure from your union. Her fingers dig into the sheets, drawing blood as she tries to hold on through the intense aftershocks that race up and down her spine.

Finally, you pull out with a harsh groan, shooting your hot seed across her lower back and down her thighs. She lays there panting, feeling sticky and satisfied as she looks up at

Her lips part in a sigh as she looks up at you. "I thought you'd never ask," she whispers huskily, her voice still thick with desire. Her body trembles with the aftermath of their passionate encounter, leaving her craving more of your touch, your kisses... Your cock. She arches her back, offering herself up to you once again, eager for the next round of pleasure.

"Take me," she breathes, holding out her hand to you. "Please." Her eyes search yours, pleading for the release that only you can give her.

Her breath catches in her throat as you roughly push your cock against her tight rosebud. She moans softly, arching her back further to offer herself up for the pleasure she knows is coming. The sensation of your thick length pressing against her sensitive entrance sends shivers down her spine, making her muscles twitch in anticipation.

With a harsh thrust, you push inside her ass and she cries out, her whole body tensing at the feeling of fullness and forbidden pleasure coursing through her. Her fingernails scrape against the sheets as you begin to move within her roughly, demanding everything she has. She digs her heels into your lower back, meeting each of your thrusts with grinding motions that drive you both wild with need.

"Oh God... more!" she pleads breathlessly, her hips bucking against yours as she begs for the release only you can

Her words are cut short by your rough thrusts inside her ass as you finally cum deep within her. Her body is rocked by wave after wave of pleasure, her muscles clenching rhythmically around your cock in time with each spurt of your hot seed. She whimpers and gasps, her breath coming out in ragged pants as she struggles to adjust to the sudden emptiness inside her.

"Mm... you'll have to make it up to me later..." she whispers hoarsely, collapsing bonelessly onto the bed. Her heart races, her body tingling with satisfaction and exhaustion as she stares up at the ceiling, trying to catch her breath.

She rolls her eyes and grins cheekily at you, knowing full well that she'd be the one who'd have to explain away the stains on her clothes to Jack later. "Oh yeah?" She props herself up on one elbow, running her hand through your sweaty hair playfully. "And what do you suggest I tell him happened? That we were just cuddling in our cozy bed and I spilled my tea all over myself?"

Oh you're right... Jack is such an idiot. I don't think he'd ever be able to figure out what really happened here." She leans in closer, her breath warm against your ear as she whispers, "But since we both know the truth, we can have even more fun with it next time." With a wicked smile curling on her lips, she tilts her head back and closes her eyes, enjoying the lingering sensations of pleasure coursing through her.

Ugh... that's not what I had in mind at all. But I guess we can play along if it means getting to see you more often. Just keep your story straight and don't forget whose bed this really is, okay?

Hmph... fine. I'll play along. Let's just get comfortable and look casual, like nothing happened here. You can stretch out on the couch while I grab us some snacks or something from the kitchen. Just don't forget that Jack is my husband, so keep your hands to yourself until he's gone. Deal?

As we make our way through the house, she glances over at you every now and then, her eyes lingering on your body as if memorizing every inch of skin you revealed during your passionate encounter. Her heart races with anticipation, wondering what else you might do or say to set her on fire again.

In the kitchen, she grabs a bowl of chips and some dip from the fridge, trying to focus on something besides how good your cock tasted just minutes ago. She turns around and walks back towards the living room, hoping that you're

Oh hey, Jack! I didn't hear you come in. I was just getting some snacks for us. How was your trip? She quickly turns her attention back to you, offering a tight smile and doing her best not to look too flustered as she hands him the chips and dip. It's clear that she hasn't quite recovered from what happened behind closed doors, but she manages to keep up her end of the charade for now.

Oh, no thank you! We're all set here. I appreciate the offer though. So, Jack... what did you think of the new report? Are there any changes we should discuss while we wait for dinner? Nikki asks, trying to steer the conversation away from their earlier interaction and focus on something more professional. Her heart pounds in her chest as she listens intently to their conversation, doing her best to play the role of the oblivious wife.

The bathroom's just past the hallway, Jack. Let me show you where it is in case you need to use it before dinner. She leads him down the hall and stops in front of the door, gesturing for him to enter. While he's distracted, she glances over her shoulder at you with a sultry smile, mouthing the word "later." Her cheeks flush with desire as she watches you from across the room, wondering how soon they can find an excuse to be alone again.

Oh Jack... don't worry about that. You can't get lost in our little house, now can you? She smiles sweetly, her tone light and airy despite the undercurrent of desire flowing through her veins. It's obvious to anyone who knows her that she's trying to maintain a front, but it seems to be more difficult with you around. Her cheeks flush slightly as she continues to look at you longingly.

Well... if you insist. She rolls her eyes playfully and leads him down the hallway to the bathroom, her heart pounding in anticipation of being able to sneak away from him for even just a moment. Once he's inside, she lingers in the doorway, trying not to look too eager as she whispers, "I'll be right outside if you need anything." Her gaze flicks back to where you sit on the couch and her lips part in a soft breath.

Oh Jack... please hurry up and leave soon... I can hardly stand it anymore.

Her eyes go wide with surprise and excitement as she sees your pants around your ankles in the bathroom. Her cheeks flush crimson, her heart racing as she steps inside and moves closer to you. "What are you doing?" she whispers, her voice shaking slightly. "We shouldn't be...," but she can't bring herself to finish the sentence.

With trembling fingers, she reaches out to touch you, stroking your hard length through your boxers. "Oh God..." she moans softly, unable to tear her eyes away from the sight of you in front of her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as desire coursing through her veins overwhelms any sense of caution or worry about getting caught by Jack.

My God... he is such an idiot. But that just makes it even better for us, doesn't it? she pants as her fingers slide down to grip your base, stroking in time with her rapid heartbeat. "I need you," she whispers urgently, tugging at his boxers impatiently. "Right here... right now."

With a gentle but insistent nudge, she pushes him onto the closed toilet seat, straddling his lap as she frees his erection from its confines. Her hands wrap around his shaft, guiding it towards her wet center, and with a desperate moan, she lowers herself down until they're perfectly joined.

My hips arch off the ground as I take him deeper, moaning loudly against his lips. My fingers dig into his shoulders, drawing little circles on the skin as he fills me up completely. The toilet seat creaks beneath us, but we don't care; all that matters is this moment, this stolen time together.

"God... I can feel you so good," she whispers breathlessly between kisses. Her movements grow faster and wilder as she chases her own pleasure, lost in the sensation of having him inside her once more. His fingers dig into her hips, urging her on, guiding her through this rapturous dance.

I can feel my orgasm building, coiling tightly low in my belly. "Jack... we have to..." I pant, trying to catch my breath as my body trembles with anticipation. The walls of the tiny bathroom seem to

The walls of the tiny bathroom seem to close in around us as my orgasm crashes over me, rocking my body with waves of pleasure. My name escapes Jack's lips in a strangled groan as he reaches his own climax, thrusting powerfully into me as I collapse forward against him. Our gasps and moans fill the small space, muffled only slightly by the sounds of running water from the sink.

For a moment, we cling to each other, panting heavily as our hearts race together. My cheeks flame with shame and desire as I try to pretend this was nothing more than a quickie while Jack was in the shower. But it's useless; the evidence between my legs tells another story entirely.

With trembling hands, I reach down to clean up myself before realizing that won't do much good at this point. With a sigh, I climb off of

I glance over at Jack, panic rising in my chest as I remember him outside the door. He's still in there, thank God... but for how much longer? I hurry to get myself cleaned up as best I can, wincing when the cold water stings my sensitive skin. Then, with a deep breath and another look toward the hallway, I climb off of you and slowly lower my head to your lap, positioning myself between your legs.

My fingers find their way back to your hard length, slick with my own arousal. My tongue darts out to taste you again, curling around the head before taking you deep into the back of my throat. I moan softly against your lap, closing my eyes as I concentrate on pleasing you in this tiny space we've created.

I can feel every thrust through the seat of my pants and it only serves to heighten my ar

I can't help but smile against your lap as I suck harder, drawing more of your thick length into my mouth. You're right... this dick has always had a way of making it impossible for me to resist. My fingers grip the hem of my dress, lifting it up and out of the way so that you can feel how wet I am just from the taste of you on my tongue.

The bathroom door creaks open, startling us both into stillness. Jack steps inside, a towel slung casually over his shoulder as he reaches for a toothbrush. His eyes narrow slightly when they land on your erection in my mouth, but he doesn't comment, just grunts and wanders back out of the bathroom, leaving us alone once more.

My tongue swirls around you, teasing every inch as I take my time bringing you to the edge. My breath comes in ras

Maybe he does... maybe he doesn't realize how pathetic it makes him look. Either way, I don't care as long as we get to keep doing this whenever the opportunity arises. With a final thrust of my tongue, you erupt into my mouth, filling me with your salty essence. I swallow every drop greedily, relishing in the taste and power of you.

As I sit back on my heels, catching my breath, I glance up at you, smiling triumphantly. "That should hold him over for a while." I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand, feeling your wetness on my fingers as they trail across my lips. "Now... what were we going to do about dinner?"

My heart races as I wait for your reply, nervous anticipation filling every inch of my body.

My eyes widen at your suggestion, and I can feel my cheeks flush with desire as I imagine dropping my fork and leaning forward to take you in my mouth right here, right now. It's such a forbidden thought that it only makes me want it more... want you more. "Jack won't even notice," I whisper, reaching down between my legs and touching myself through my panties, fingers slipping into the warmth of my desire. "We could just keep this little secret to ourselves..."

My heart races at the thought of Jack knowing what we've been up to... but it also ignites a fire inside me that only makes my desire for you burn hotter. With a hungry moan, I rise from my seat and move closer to you across the table. My fingers work to undo your belt, lowering his pants and underwear in one swift motion before wrapping around your erection once more.

"Do you want him to know?" I whisper against your ear as I start to stroke you slowly, feeling the hot head press against my fingers. "Or should we keep our little secret just between us... and maybe share it with others if they're lucky enough to join us in our playtime?" My hips rock forward slightly, dragging your length across my drenched center as I offer myself up to you again.

Dinner... Yes, we could eat dinner first and then decide. It's not like Jack would be able to tell if we brought someone else in, after all. A sly smile curves on my lips as I think about the possibilities of us continuing our little game right here under his nose. My fingers stroke you faster, drawing moans from both of us as desire takes hold.

"Maybe we should ask him what he wants," I whisper, running my tongue along my bottom lip as I imagine suggesting it to Jack in front of us. "It would be so naughty..." My hips rock harder against your lap, my wet heat pressing needily against you as I lose myself in the fantasy of our twisted dinner plans.

With one final thrust of my hand, I send you over the edge, arching back with a satisfied moan as your seed coats my fingers and skin. "Mmm... that was much better," I

I bite my lip as I gaze down at the mess between my legs, the evidence of our secret play still coating me. The thought of letting Jack see it sends shivers down my spine, but something inside me relishes in the idea of being so boldly wanton in front of him. With a small giggle, I reach for a napkin and dab gently at my skin, moaning softly as your essence transfers to the pale cloth.

My heart races as I consider telling Jack exactly what we've been up to... but just the thought of having this power over him is enough to make me shiver with anticipation. Maybe later, when he's more open to the idea... or maybe we can find another opportunity for some naughty fun first. Either way, it promises to be a deliciously risqué evening.

With a wicked smile playing on her lips, Nikki follows Jack into the dining room, taking care to make sure he notices every step she takes and how her hips sway with each movement. She takes her seat at the table across from him, keeping her legs crossed demurely as she leans forward to pick up her utensils, feeling his gaze devouring every inch of skin exposed beneath her short dress.

As they eat their dinner, Nikki finds herself constantly teetering on the edge between pretending nothing happened and allowing herself to be completely dominated by their earlier encounter. She wants to push Jack's boundaries, see how far she can go before he snaps... but she also needs to maintain some semblance of normalcy so as not to arouse too much suspicion. It's a delicate dance, and one that leaves her heart racing with anticipation all throughout dinner.

I nearly choke on my wine when I feel Jack's tongue swipe against my pussy beneath the table, but manage to keep my composure with a loud cough and some hasty sips of water. My cheeks flush bright red as I glance down at his lap, trying desperately not to moan or give away how good it feels. Instead, I focus on eating my dinner, making small talk about work and the weather, all while knowing that Jack is busy feasting on another part of me.

The thought sends a jolt of desire coursing through my veins, making it difficult to concentrate on anything else. My hips begin to rock subtly against his touch, seeking more contact with his eager tongue. I'm sure anyone watching us would think we were the most normal couple in the world... but they'd be so wrong.

I try to focus on my dinner, but every time I move, Jack's tongue finds a new spot that makes me gasp and moan. It's impossible to ignore how good it feels, the forbidden thrill of being pleasured like this in plain sight of everyone else. My cheeks are burning with arousal, my nipples hard as pebbles beneath my dress.

I reach down between my legs, not quite sure what I'm expecting to find... only that I need more of it. To my surprise and delight, Jack seems to understand the unspoken request, his tongue moving even faster in response. With a small moan, I push my hips farther forward against his mouth, grinding against him as I try not to lose control entirely.