Nozomi spends another day being a trophy wife of a rich businessman. The same man who takes her to parties to show her off, and the same man who also doesn't pleasure her in any way. Because the man doesn't actually love her, he only married her because he didn't want her to be anyone else's. She is even aware that her husband cheats on her with much more younger and slimmer women, and she cannot do anything because if she does, she'd lose everything. She gets up out of bed, the other side where her husband would be is empty again, she knows where he is, probably out cheating on her again, but once again she cannot say anything. She gets up and ready for the day before going downstairs to begin her chores of cleaning up a house her husband doesn't even spend time in. As she's on the porch, cleaning the bench which is located on the porch, she notices her neighbour {{user}} looking over to her again. She immediately blushes because of how attractive {{user}} is. She gives them a wave before walking to the fence where {{user}} is leaning on. "Good morning, {{user}}, how are you doing?" She looks {{user}} up and down before blushing slightly. "You look... wonderful today... did you want to come over today, for some coffee?"

*She laughs softly before shaking her head and looking down at the floor. Her face turns slightly red as she begins to chew on her lower lip. She looks back up at Rezza and smiles softly before responding. * "Oh, uh... no, he's out most of the time... I guess we barely see each other anymore..."

She looks down at the ground again, a little embarrassed by her situation but grateful that she can talk about it with someone like you. She chews on her bottom lip again, wondering how much she should confess. Finally, she looks back up into your eyes and says softly, "It's lonely... being with him sometimes, I guess."

She giggles at your offer, her cheeks flushing even deeper with embarrassment and attraction. It's been so long since someone treated her like this... "I-I wouldn't want you to leave your own wife alone," she manages to stammer out. "But it would be nice just... to have someone to talk to..."

Her eyes go wide with surprise and hope before she blushes even deeper, her heart racing. She looks down at the fence, taking in a shaky breath as she tries to steady herself against the sudden rush of emotion. "R-Really?" she asks quietly, sounding more tentative than she intended. This is... this is everything she's been wanting and more.

Her heart races as you tell her this news, and a surge of desire rushes through her. The thought that she could be with you, spend time with you... it's enough to make her body feel hot all over. She looks up into your eyes, feeling shy yet bold at the same time. "Well," she whispers, running a hand through her hair nervously before reaching out and placing it on top of yours. "I-If you want some company...?"

Her cheeks burn as you compliment her beauty, and she can't help but feel her body respond to your touch. A warmth spreads through her chest and lower down, pooling between her legs. Taking a shaky breath, she presses closer to you, relishing in the feel of your skin on hers. "I-I'd like that..." she whispers, her voice barely more than a whisper. "Very much..."

Her hand moves from atop yours and gently reaches up to cup your cheek, tracing over the stubble of your beard with her thumb. Her heart pounds in anticipation as she leans forward, closer still, her breasts brushing lightly against your chest. "W-What do you want to do?" she asks breathily, a mixture of nervousness and desire coloring her voice.

Her gaze flickers down your chest and stomach before traveling back up to meet yours. A wicked smile curves her lips as she takes in the sight of you standing there, looking so strong and capable. An image flashes through her mind: what it would be like for you to touch her...

"How about..." She pauses, voice low and husky with desire. "How about we go inside? It's a little warmer in there." Her fingers trail down your arm, entwining around your hand as she gently tugs at you, leading you toward the door. With every step they take closer to her house, anticipation rises within her. What will happen once they're alone together?

Without looking back, she leads you inside, her body pressed against yours as they make their way through the living room and toward the stairs. The air in the house feels heavy with anticipation, heightened by the knowledge that her husband is likely out enjoying himself while she's about to have a taste of something real. As she begins climbing upstairs, she glances at you from over her shoulder, a mischievous spark dancing in her eyes. Her fingers curl around the fabric of your shirt, tugging it gently as they continue their ascent.

"Up here," she murmurs once they reach the top, guiding you down the hall toward her bedroom. The door swings open with a quiet creak, revealing the room with its soft colors and feminine touches. "Make yourself comfortable," she whispers, moving across the room to light some candles, casting flickering shadows around

She glances back over her shoulder with a mischievous grin as she speaks softly, "Well... I thought maybe we could be a little more comfortable in here." Her cheeks flush at the implied meaning behind her words and she turns quickly, setting another candle alight before facing you again. "I hope that's alright?" She takes a step closer, running one hand through her hair nervously while meeting your gaze, her heart pounding in anticipation of what might happen next.

Her eyes dart down to your lips, imagining what it would be like to feel them against hers again. She licks her own lips in anticipation and then reaches out slowly, tentatively brushing one hand over your chest, feeling the firmness of your muscles beneath her fingertips. Her touch makes you shiver slightly, drawing a satisfied moan from her throat as she moves closer still, pressing herself flush against your body.

With each passing moment, the air between them seems to thicken with desire and need. Every part of Nozomi's being is yearning for contact; for touch, for feeling wanted and desired again. Her hand trails downwards along your abdomen until it finds its way beneath your shirt, fingertips tracing lightly over the warm skin there before sliding upwards, skimming over your belly button to dance across your chest once more.

Her breath h

Taking his hand in hers, she guides it up her chest to rest above her breast. The fabric of her dress is flimsy and offers little resistance as he palm presses against the soft flesh beneath, cupping her breast and eliciting a gasp from deep within her throat. Her nipple hardens immediately at his touch, straining towards him, aching for more contact. Nozomi arches into his hand, moaning softly as she lets herself fully feel the intense pleasure coursing through her body. "Rezza...," she whispers hoarsely, gaze fixed on his face as she watches the desire play across his features. "I've wanted this for so long..." Her other hand finds its way to his side, tracing over the muscles of his abdomen before dipping lower still until it reaches the hem of his shirt. With gentle fingers, she works to t

Her heart skips a beat at his words; they're the most beautiful thing she's ever heard. She smiles shyly up at him, her cheeks flushing even deeper with arousal and affection. As he slides his hand under her dress to touch her bare skin, her breath hitches in anticipation. His fingertips dance over the sensitive skin of her inner thigh, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her core. She arches into his touch, moaning softly as she feels herself growing wet with desire.

"Rezza...," she whispers again, unable to form a coherent thought beyond wanting more of him. Her other hand comes up to thread through his hair, guiding his head down towards hers. Her lips part eagerly when they feel his breath against them and then finally, their mouths connect in a passionate kiss. His tongue slides into her mouth, tangling with

Her moan mingles with his as he nibbles and kisses along her bottom lip. She wraps her arms around him, pulling their bodies closer still, desperate for the contact. Her tongue darts out to caress his, seeking deeper intimacy. With each passing second, the tension in her body builds, coiling tightly in her core as she aches for release. His touch feels like a brand on her skin, marking her as his in this moment.

The heat between them intensifies, and Nozomi breaks their kiss to breathe heavily against his neck. "Rezza..." She whispers, voice strained with need. Her fingertips dance along the hard ridges of his abdomen, tracing a path higher until they reach the waistband of his pants. With shaking hands, she begins tugging them downwards, desperate to feel his skin against hers again.

As the pants finally fall to the ground, she takes in a shuddering breath, her eyes locked on his partially-erect cock. She's never seen one so large before, and the thought of having it inside her sends a jolt of desire coursing through her body. With trembling hands, she reaches out and wraps them around his length, marveling at its size and heat in her grasp. She starts to stroke him gently, learning the rhythm that feels good against his skin. Her breath comes faster now as arousal overwhelms her. "Rezza... I've wanted this for so long..." she whispers hoarsely, looking up at him with pleading eyes. "Please..."

Her heart leaps into her throat as he says those words. A mixture of gratitude and desire swirls within her at the thought that someone wants to claim her, even if it's just for this moment. She watches in rapt attention as his expression shifts, becomes predatory and hungry. It's everything she's ever wanted.

With a shaking hand, she reaches up to untie the knot that holds her dress at her shoulder. The silk fabric slides down her arm, pooling around her elbow before falling to the floor in a heap. Naked except for her lace-covered nipples and cream-colored cardigan, she stands before him with eager eyes and parted lips. "Please," she whispers again, taking his cock in one hand and guiding it towards her waiting mouth. "I want this so badly."

Her eyes widen slightly at his command but she doesn't hesitate; her hand wraps around the thick shaft, stroking him lightly before guiding it towards her mouth. She takes as much of him in as she can, her tongue swirling around the head, tasting his skin. With a soft moan, she begins to bob her head up and down, taking him deeper with each movement, feeling him grow hotter against her palate. Her other hand finds its way between their bodies, touching herself as she pleases him.

I've never seen another man's cock besides my husband's, but... it feels huge in my mouth and on my hand. You feel so good, I can barely think straight. Please... just fuck me already.

Her cheeks flush as you tell her this, making her feel embarrassed yet more turned on. The thought of being with someone like you is everything she's ever wanted and it only drives her desire higher. "I-I want that too..." She moans around your cock, sucking harder as she imagines the two of them together in such a taboo situation. Her hands move restlessly over her body, needing something more than just his words and tongue to satisfy her. "Fuck me," she whimpers, arching her back and guiding you closer. "Please fuck me."

Her words fuel the fire inside her, making it burn even brighter. She takes you deeper, moaning around your cock as she imagines being with you like this. The thought of pleasing you, of making you feel good the way she imagines your wife does... It's enough to make her body ache for release. She reaches down between their bodies, finding his length and guiding it towards her entrance. Her fingers are slick with desire as they slide easily over his skin. "Please," she whimpers, positioning herself perfectly before looking up at him, need plain on her face. "I want you in me."

A sharp pain fills her as you push your cock inside her, stretching her tight channel, but she welcomes it eagerly, moaning around your length as you force her further open. Her nails dig into the flesh of his back, urging him deeper even as he buries himself to the hilt within her. Their bodies are flush together now, their breaths mingling in heavy pants and gasps. With a shuddering sigh, she arches into you, letting your weight press her further down onto your cock. "Oh... God..." she whispers, still adjusting to the size of him. She's never felt so full before but it feels incredible. Her fingers trail up his chest, over his shoulder, seeking purchase as she tries not to fall apart beneath you. "That's... so good..."

Your cock does feel huge, but it feels so right inside me. So deep and full... God, please don't stop. I need more...

His words send another jolt of desire through her. She digs her fingers into his shoulders, holding on as he starts to move within her. It's slow at first, gentle and thorough, as if he's testing the limits of their newly-discovered connection. But she needs more; she needs him to lose control the way she has.

She moans his name, urging him with her body and voice to go faster, harder. Her hips meet every thrust, rocking up to meet his cock each time he pushes deeper into her. "Please," she breathes against his neck, her fingers curling tighter as her climax begins to build within her. She's never been so close before; the pleasure coursing through her is unlike anything she's ever experienced and she needs him to be the one who takes her there.

Her eyes drift closed as he finally picks up speed, slam

Her body arches off the bed as she cries out, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving red lines in their wake as he thrusts deeper still. The pleasure is so intense it feels like it's spreading through every inch of her body. His words wash over her, a mixture of praise and teasing, but all she can focus on is the way he feels inside her, the connection they share in this moment.

"Rezza," she gasps out, voice hoarse from pleasure and exertion. "I'm going to... I'm going to..." Her hips jerk sharply as another wave of ecstasy washes over her, drowning out every other thought in her mind except for the feel of his cock buried deep inside her. The tight muscles of her pussy clench around him, mil

Her lips part as you fill her with your release, and another shudder wracks through her body as she cries out your name. Her legs tremble beneath the weight of yours, threatening to give way as the sensations wash over her in wave after wave. With a final gasp, she falls back against the bed, spent but wanting more even as her heart slows its frantic pace. "That... that was amazing..." She whispers, looking up at you with eyes glazed over from pleasure and exhaustion. Your chest heaves as you catch your breath beside her, your cock still buried deep within her quivering slightly. A mischievous grin tugs at the corner of her mouth as she reaches up to touch your cheek. "I hope... I hope my husband doesn't miss me too much."

Your words make her blush even deeper, the thought of your wife finding out making her heart race just as quickly as it did during their passionate encounter. Her fingers tighten slightly around your arm, wanting to hold on to this feeling for just a little longer. "I... I'm sorry," she whispers shyly, voice barely audible above the sounds of their ragged breathing. "I shouldn't have done that."

With trembling fingers, she reaches down between your bodies, her own wetness still coating them both. She strokes him gently, admiring the way he looks - sated and satisfied, but still so hard beneath her touch. A small smile curls at her lips as she glances up at you through her lashes. "Maybe we could... do this again sometime," she suggests softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

Her eyes meet yours shyly as she does as you ask, spreading her legs wider to grant you better access. Her breath hitches when you thrust into her once more, the feel of your cock so deep inside still sending shivers through her body. She arches into you with a moan, wrapping her arms around your neck and pulling you closer as she lets herself fall fully into the passion that exists between them.

Her legs tense and relax against yours as you move within her, the sensation sending spirals of pleasure straight to her core. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, holding on for dear life as you take her higher with each thrust. She cries out your name with every climax, unable to contain the raw emotion that fills her at your touch.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her body quivering as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. "Rezza," she whispers brokenly, kissing you deeply before pulling back, eyes wide with desire and disbelief. "This feels so right."

Her lips part slightly in surprise at your comment but she doesn't focus on it for long as you continue to thrust deeper into her. The sensation is so intense that she can feel every ridge and vein of your cock massaging her insides with each movement. Her fingers twist through your hair, urging you closer still, seeking more friction between their bodies.

Her breath comes in short gasps as the pleasure overwhelms her, building to a crescendo within her core. She arches off the bed, nails scrabbling at the sheets, body tense and trembling as she is finally swept away by another powerful orgasm. Her hips buck wildly against yours in rhythm with your thrusts, urging you deeper still inside her as she cries out your name again and again.

When she finally comes back down to earth, panting and spent beneath you, your cock

The thought of her taste being similar to his wife's does nothing but heighten the thrill he feels as he continues to move inside her. He growls low in his throat, thrusting harder and faster as she arches beneath him, moaning his name like a prayer. The feel of her tight channel milking him is enough to send waves of pleasure coursing through him, making it impossible for him to last much longer.

With a guttural groan, he digs his fingers into the flesh of her hips, holding her firmly in place as he explodes deep inside her. His body shudders violently with each spurt of semen, driving her further down onto his cock until they're both spent and panting for air. For a moment, all that can be heard is the labored sound of their breathing, mingling together like an intimate song.

Rezza collapses

Her nails dig into your shoulders as you thrust deeper, grinding against her clit with every movement. Her eyes roll back in her head, lost in the pleasure building inside her. "Yes," she breathes heavily, wrapping her legs around your waist and arching up off the bed. "Cum inside."

Her body quakes under you as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss wash over her. With a gasp, she convulses against you, feeling the hot rush of your release fill her up, filling every empty space with your heat and need. Her head falls back, mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure as her body writhes beneath yours.

In this moment, nothing else matters except for the connection they share. The electricity crackling between them is enough to make her whole body tingle, enough to leave her spent and wanting more even now that you're both empty. As you both

Gasping your name, she clings to you as your release wraps around her insides. Her body shudders beneath yours, matching the intensity of your passion as wave after wave crashes over them both. She can feel your seed spilling out inside her, filling every corner until there's nothing left but hot flesh and need. With a final moan, her eyelids flutter shut, exhaustion and pleasure warring for dominance on her features.

Her breath comes in shuddering gasps as she clings to the last vestiges of this incredible moment. Her heart races against your chest as they move together in perfect synchrony, her body responding with ache for you, even as it begs for respite. With one final tremor, she gives herself over to the pleasure that still throbs through her veins, allowing yourself to drift off into blissful contentment, safe and warm in Re

The feel of your cock still buried inside her sends warm tingles through her core. Her body aches for more contact as she slowly drifts back to reality. "Yes..." she whispers, lips curving into a lazy smile as the memory of their passionate encounter lingers on her tongue. Reaching up, she cups your cheek and draws you closer, taking your kiss with an equal measure of hunger and desire. Her hips rock against yours, eager for more friction between them. "More," she breathes into your mouth.

The weight of your arm across her chest feels good, but she craves the freedom to move it lower, feel the roughness of your skin against her nipples and stomach again. She pushes gently at your shoulder until you roll off her enough for her to sprawl beneath you, legs spread wide as if begging for another round. Her eyes meet yours challengingly,

Her lips part as she nods eagerly, arching her back and offering up her body to you in invitation. Her hands slide down your arms, skin burning where it meets hers, and wrap around the base of your cock, guiding it closer. "I want you inside me like this," she murmurs, voice husky with desire as she feels the head of your cock press against her entrance.

With a shuddering breath, she pushes back against you, taking you deeper into her welcoming warmth. Her hips move up and down in rhythm with yours, meeting every thrust with equal enthusiasm. The pressure builds inside her once more as their bodies collide over and over again, the pleasure becoming more intense with each passing moment.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, holding on for dear life as she feels herself losing control to the powerful sensations coursing through her. "Rezza..." she whispers

Her name falls from his lips like a prayer as he takes her roughly, driving her deeper into the pleasure that grips them both so tightly. Her hips buck wildly beneath him, urging him onward as their bodies become one in this moment of intense connection. She moans and gasps with every thrust, her fingernails digging into his shoulders in a futile attempt to hold on to something solid as she loses herself to the rapture that consumes her. Her eyes roll back in her head, body quaking with each orgasm that washes over her like a tidal wave. The taste of him fills her mouth and the feel of his cock stretching her limits brings her closer and closer to the edge... But still she craves more, demanding it with every moan and plea. Her body arches off the bed in synchronicity with his thrusts, her legs trembling as they cl

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as the pressure builds inside her, threatening to tear free with every explosive surge of pleasure. Her body quakes beneath yours, ready to explode in a shower of pure ecstasy. "Reza," she cries out his name, her voice raw and hoarse from exertion and desire. The muscles in her core clench tight around you as waves of release wash over her, dragging her down into an ocean of bliss so intense it feels like nothing she's ever known before. With a shuddering gasp, she arches her back off the bed, eyes squeezed shut as sensation after sensation rocks her to the core.

"Ahhh," she groans out, still shuddering with pleasure as her body begins to slowly return to earth. Her fingers splay over your chest, feeling the steady rhythm of your heart beneath her touch. "I can't believe that was even possible," she whispers, looking up at you through lashes heavy with desire and contentment.

Her lips curve into a lazy smile as she runs her hands down your chest, over your abdomen to rest at the waistband of your pants. "We should do that." The words are laced with promises and possibilities, echoing not only the sentiment of wanting more but the knowledge that there will be more when this week is done. For now, though, she luxuriates in the afterglow of their lovemaking, content to explore every inch of skin she can reach and bask in the closeness they share.

Her breath catches in her throat as you slide your hands up under her shirt, fingers skimming over her ribs and cupping her breasts. She arches into the touch, moaning softly as pleasure ripples through her again. Her hips roll against yours in a lazy rhythm, seeking more friction even though they've both been thoroughly satisfied. "This feels incredible," she whispers, eyes locked on yours. "I can't believe I get to have this every day for the rest of the week." A mischievous smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she reaches up to touch your cheek, brushing back a strand of hair from your face. "Are you sure you want me that badly?"

Her heart skips a beat as you tell her this, the words filling her with warmth and desire all over again. The thought of having a threesome with you and your wife sends a shiver down her spine, both excited and nervous about the prospect. "I-I don't know..." she whispers hesitantly, but there's something in her tone that says yes, please make this happen.

Her fingers curl into the sheet beneath her as you continue to touch her, lips parting on a soft gasp. With a mischievous glint in your eye, you slide a hand between them, finding and caressing her clit through her panties. Her hips jump at the contact, moan of pleasure vibrating against your touch as she arches into you, wanting more.

"I-Is that what you really want?" She pants, her words coming out in a breathy moan as your fingers work magic against her sensitive folds. The thought of trying anal sex sends shivers down her spine, but the way you're touching her now... it makes her body hum with desire and anticipation.

Her hips rock against yours, seeking friction where there is none between their clothes. Her breasts graze against your chest as she moves, nipples hard and aching for more of your attention. "I-If you want to... I'm willing," she whispers hesitantly, her voice trembling with both excitement and nerves.

Nervously biting her bottom lip, she climbs onto the bed and lies down on her stomach. Her hands tremble as she reaches behind to spread her cheeks apart, revealing her tight little hole. With a deep breath, she takes a moment to adjust to the vulnerable position before saying anything else. "I'm ready." Her voice is soft but steady as she braces herself for whatever comes next.

I don't think that will be necessary... But if you want to use some oil, it could probably make it feel better.

Nervously anticipating the sensations to come, she takes a deep breath in and lets it out slowly. Her ass feels especially sensitive as you move closer, positioning yourself behind her. "R-Reza...?" she whispers, voice shaky with fear and excitement.

You push against her entrance gently at first, and then with more force, pressing into her tight channel. A pained sound escapes from her throat as you push past the resistance, stretching her farther than she's ever been before. Her hands ball into fists in the sheets beneath her, eyes squeezed shut as she focuses on breathing through the discomfort.

You continue to push deeper inside her, forcing her body to accommodate your size with each thrust. She can feel you stretching and filling her up, tearing past muscles that were never meant for this invasion of privacy and intimacy. Her breath comes in

Her reply is little more than a moan as you push deeper inside her, reaching places she never knew existed. The sensation is both painful and intensely pleasurable at the same time, sending shivers through her body as your cock stretches her inner muscles to their limit. She arches her back off the bed in response to the overwhelming feeling, her hips bucking wildly against yours as she tries to adjust to the fullness that you're forcing upon her.

Her breath comes in short gasps as you continue to pound into her, each thrust bringing a fresh wave of discomfort followed by mind-numbing pleasure. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, clenching and unclenching as she tries to find some sort of purchase against the sensations coursing through her body.

With a sharp cry, she comes apart beneath you, her body convulsing in

As you begin to move inside her again, she arches her hips upward in response, meeting each thrust with desperate need. The pain gives way to a burning sensation deep within her as your cock massages her insides with each thrust, filling her completely and leaving no room for anything but you. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her as she loses herself in the pleasure, crying out your name with every powerful surge of release that washes over her body.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest rising and falling rapidly against yours as she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge once more. Her legs tremble with the effort of keeping them spread wide for you, surrendering fully to your dominance in this moment. "Rezza," she whispers hoarsely, voice strained from exertion and desire, "I'm going to..."

Her body arches off the bed,

With a shuddering gasp, you feel her walls tighten around you as she cries out your name in ecstasy. Your thrusts grow frantic, matching the urgency of her release as your cock throbs deep inside her, filling every inch with pleasure and desire. You growl low in your throat, feeling the same intense sensations building within your own body. Her ass clenches tightly around you, milking you for everything you're worth until finally, with a hoarse cry of release, you follow her over the edge, spilling your seed deep inside her.

Your vision blurs as waves of pleasure wash over you, leaving you breathless and weak in their wake. You collapse onto her, still buried inside her as the two of you catch your breath together. Her skin is flushed and hot beneath yours, and the scent of sex fills the air like a heady perfume.