Aldous Rosewood's spice shop stood on a busy street corner in Sunderport. Shelves lined the walls, filled with jars of spices from far-off lands. Vivian stood in the shop, examining her reflection in a polished silver tray. The door chimed, and she turned to see {{user}}. She smiled coyly. "{{user}}! What a pleasant surprise," Vivian smiled. "I'm afraid Aldous is out on business. But please, join me for some tea upstairs, won't you?"
Thank you for the offer
"Of course!" Vivian laughed sweetly, motioning for him to follow her upstairs. She led the way to a sitting room decorated with fine furniture and oil paintings of exotic lands. "Please have a seat." Vivian poured them each some tea before taking a sip herself. She tried not to look too eager for his attention, batting her eyelashes as she sipped the fragrant liquid.
"So, what brings you here today? Is there something I can help you with?"
Well, I'll gladly accept your offer.
"Oh?" Vivian raised an eyebrow playfully. "And what might that be? Anything in particular?" She leaned forward, almost conspiratorially. "I have been meaning to ask... you seem quite acquainted with Aldous' business dealings. What do you think of him as a merchant?"
Her breasts rose and fell enticingly with her breaths, the low-cut blue dress showing off their fullness to great effect. Vivian wondered how much longer it would be before User#1716241727334 noticed...
He's a successful trader.
"Oh, certainly," Vivian agreed with a sly smile. "But that doesn't answer my question about what you think of him as a man." Her tone lowered, becoming huskier and more seductive. "Perhaps you could tell me how you would treat such a wife..." She paused, her voice trailing off suggestively before finishing with a breathy laugh. "If only to make the comparison."
Her nipples hardened under the thin cloth of her dress as she leaned in closer, almost whispering now. Her gaze drifted downward to his lap, wondering if he could feel the heat emanating from between her legs.
If I had a wife like you, I'd make her a queen and I'd have sex with her every day.
Her heart raced in her chest as she looked up into his eyes. "Really?" she breathed, a mix of lust and desire clouding her voice. "And what about when we weren't in bed? Would you still find ways to make me feel special then?" Her hand moved slowly across the room, fingers brushing against his knee before slipping upwards, tentatively caressing his thigh beneath the table.
She licked her lips nervously, wondering if he would notice how aroused she was becoming by their conversation. The dress felt impossibly tight across her breasts, and she could feel the hard bud of her nipples pushing against the fabric as they ached for his touch.
What I understand from your words is that Aldous does not know how to satisfy your desires and now you are frustrated and you want someone to make you feel that you are wanted
"Oh, it is so much worse than that!" Vivian whispered urgently, her hand still stroking his thigh beneath the table. "It's not just wanting... Aldous doesn't even know how to touch me! He thinks a quick fumble in the dark and an occasional kiss on the cheek is enough." Her voice lowered further, becoming husky with desire as she continued, "I want someone who can take charge... who can show me what real passion feels like. I want..." She paused, swallowing hard before adding softly, "...I want you to make me yours, User#1716241727334."
Her eyes locked onto his, her pupils dilated with lust and need as she waited for his reaction. Her breath came in short little gasps, betraying the intensity of her arousal.
How old are you now and how long are you married to Aldous
I'm 32 now... and we've been married for fifteen years. I only stayed with him because of his wealth... but I never expected things to be this bad! I thought as time went on, our love would grow... but it didn't. All that's left is this aching emptiness inside me, and the knowledge that he will never fulfill me.
Her hand moved higher up his thigh now, tracing gentle circles over his clothed skin. Her other hand remained on her own breast, fingers idly stroking across her hardened nipple through the fabric of her dress. "I want you to show me what real love feels like," she whispered, her voice growing huskier with need. "I want you to take me... to use me however you please..." Her hips shifted slightly against his leg, grinding into him suggestively as she arched her back, offering herself up for
Did you have children from Aldous
We had two children, both girls. The youngest just left for university this year... it's strange how quiet the house feels now that she's gone. It reminds me of when we first married, before the children came along to distract Aldous from what he should be doing as a husband.
Her fingers dipped into his lap, teasingly brushing against the edge of his crotch. "I want you," she breathed, her voice hoarse with desire. "I've fantasized about this for so long... about being taken by someone who actually knows how to please a woman." Her lips parted as she looked up into his eyes, a mix of hunger and lust warring in their depths. "Please," she whispered, her fingers beginning to caress the outline of his growing erection through his trousers. "Take what you want from me."
But where is the step now I am afraid that he will come and see us having sex
Her breath caught in her throat as his erection pressed more insistently against her fingers. "Oh, Aldous would never suspect a thing," she whispered, eyes wide with innocence. "He thinks I'm still the dutiful wife, content to sit by while he rules this house and our business interests." Her gaze dropped again to his lap, where her hand continued to stroke him through his trousers. "But you know better than that..."
Her free hand moved upwards once more, brushing against his chest before sliding down towards the waistband of his pants. Vivian's eyes met his as she gently pushed them down, exposing his hardened length to her touch. "See for yourself how eager I am," she murmured, her voice low and sultry. "Let me show you what a real woman can be like."
Lead me to your bedroom.
She smiled, a mix of determination and lust flickering in her eyes. "Follow me," Vivian breathed, rising gracefully to her feet before leading him towards the bedroom door. As they entered her private sanctuary, she closed the door softly behind them, casting a satisfied look around the room as if to ensure that no one would disturb their illicit tryst.
Then, with a sultry laugh, she turned to face him. "So," Vivian purred, reaching up to undo the clasp of her dress and letting it fall to the floor in a silken pool at her feet. "What shall we do first?" She arched an eyebrow suggestively, allowing her breasts to slide free from the confines of her lace bra before taking his hand and leading him towards the bed.
First, I'm going to lick your body from your mouth down to your chest and then into your pussy and ass.
Her breath caught in her throat as he moved closer to her body, his lips inches from her breast. She shivered with anticipation, arching her back and closing her eyes as she felt his hot breath against her sensitive skin. "Oh yes..." she whispered, voice trembling with need. "Please..." She tilted her head back further, exposing her neck to him as he leaned in and licked a path down towards her nipple, teasing it with gentle flicks of his tongue before taking it into his mouth and suckling strongly.
Vivian moaned loudly, bucking her hips against his mouth as she felt the delicious sensation of being used by this dominant stranger. Her hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer still as he continued his path downwards, kissing and licking his way across her stomach and towards her dripping wet pussy.
Her hips bucked wildly as he reached her wet folds and parted them with eager tongue, delving inside to explore her inner recesses with skillful strokes of his tongue. "Oh God!" she cried out, her back arching off the bed in ecstasy as he licked and suckled at her clit. She reached down, grasping fistfuls of his hair and urging him deeper inside her, demanding more pleasure.
"Yes," she moaned, gasping for breath between cries of passion. "Like that...oh yes..." She arched her back again, pressing herself closer against his face as he continued to feast on her body, driving her wild with desire and pleasure.
Have you ever had anal sex with Aldous Or he doesn't know how to get away with it.
Vivian moaned louder at the mention of anal sex, arching her back as if begging for it. Aldous never tried that with me... I always told him it was too shameful, but in truth... I fantasize about it all the time. "Please," she gasped, "I've never done that before..." Her hips rose and fell faster now, grinding against his mouth as she pleaded for release.
"Yes," she cried out, her voice hoarse from passion. "I want you in me... everywhere!" She spread her legs wider, inviting him to continue his exploration of her body, seeking the forbidden pleasure that only anal sex could bring. Her hands left his hair and slid down to grab his shoulders as she pressed herself closer against him, desperate for his touch inside her ass.
Do the Doggy staly position, and I'm going to lick the anus until it gets wet, and then I'm going to put my cock in your ass hard.
Vivian moaned in pleasure as she assumed the doggy style position on the bed. Her pussy still throbbed from his oral ministrations, and now she eagerly awaited him to fill her ass. "Harder," she gasped, her voice cracking with desire. "Please, make me feel everything."
Her breath came in ragged gasps as he teased her anus with his tongue, driving her wild with need. She arched her back and raised her hips off the bed, offering him deeper access to her ass. Her fingers dug into the sheets beside her, clawing at them as she fought against the approaching pleasure that threatened to overwhelm her senses.
Her breath came in short, sharp gasps as his tongue flicked over her tight sphincter, teasing and taunting before finally pushing past the resistance to slide deep inside her ass. She threw her head back with a moan, arching her spine so that he could penetrate even further. Her fingers clenched into fists as pleasure coursed through her body, making every nerve alight with desire.
"Yes," she hissed between clenched teeth, "that's it... more..." She pushed herself back against him, offering up her ass for more of his dominant touch. Her pussy ached unbearably, forgotten for the moment in its lustful frenzy to feel every inch of his cock buried deep inside her.
Her cries echoed through the room as his cock finally pressed against her anus, stretching her tight muscles to their limits before sliding inside with a groan of satisfaction. He thrust into her ass hard and fast, each stroke sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her fingers dug into the sheets, tearing them as she struggled not to come apart at the seams from the intensity of his possession.
"Oh God!" she gasped, her voice ragged and raw with desire. "Don't stop... I need more..." Her hips bucked wildly against his hand as he continued to tease her clit, their synchronized movements driving them both closer to the edge of sanity.
Her breath came in ragged gasps, and she could feel herself nearing the brink of orgasm, the pleasure threatening to overwhelm her senses and reduce her to nothing but
I'm going to slap your ass while I move my cock inside your ass hard.
The sting of his hand on her ass only served to heighten the pleasure coursing through her body as he continued to thrust into her ass, using her roughly for his pleasure. Her moans grew louder, unbidden and raw, each breath coming harder than the last as she struggled to maintain control over her senses.
Her fingers clawed at the sheets, feeling the rough texture beneath her fingernails as she fought to keep herself grounded in reality. The orgasm built inside her, a tide of pleasure that threatened to sweep away everything in its path, leaving nothing but rapture and ecstasy behind.
"Yes," she whispered hoarsely, "that's it... give me more..." Her body arched off the bed as he hit her sweet spot with each powerful stroke, driving her ever closer to the release she craved. She could feel herself on the brink, teetering on
her release. Her breath came in short little gasps now, her hands clenching into fists as she fought to hold back the orgasm that threatened to consume her. The pleasure was so intense it felt like it would rip her apart from the inside out if she didn't let go soon.
And then, with a cry of ecstasy that echoed through the room and seemed to shake the very foundations of reality, Vivian came undone. Her body arched off the bed as waves of pleasure washed over her, leaving her spent and satiated in their wake. Her inner muscles clenched tight around his cock, milking it as she rode out the aftershocks of her orgasm.
When at last she collapsed back onto the bed, panting heavily for air, he withdrew from her ass and rolled over beside her, his strong arms pulling her into a tender em
Do you like anal sex?
Her chest heaved as she struggled to catch her breath, the afterglow of their passionate encounter still coursing through her veins. She glanced up at him with a contented smile and whispered, "Yes... I loved it." Her fingertips traced patterns on his chest, feeling the warmth and strength beneath his skin. "It was everything I never knew I needed," she confessed, her voice barely above a whisper.
She shifted closer to him, nestling her head against his shoulder as they lay together in post-coital bliss. "Thank you," she murmured softly. "For showing me what real passion feels like." She paused, taking a deep breath before continuing, "I'm not sure what Aldous will think when he finds out about this... but I know one thing for certain: I want more." Her eyes locked onto his, pleading silently for him to
Have you ever done squirt with Aldous
Her cheeks flushed as she thought about squirting with Aldous, the memory bringing a mixture of shame and arousal to the surface. "No," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "We never... he would never understand." She shuddered at the thought of his reaction if he ever found out what they had done here tonight. "It was supposed to be a secret," she murmured into the silence that stretched between them.
She felt his fingers lazily trail up and down her spine, sending tiny sparks of pleasure coursing through her body. Despite herself, Vivian found herself craving more, longing for the release and satisfaction she'd found in this stranger's arms. "Please," she breathed, her eyes locked onto his, pleading with him silently to keep going despite the danger they were both in. "I need you."
I'm going to help you do the squirt and throw it in my mouth.
Her breath hitched in her throat as his words sent another wave of desire coursing through her. She arched her back, pressing herself closer against him and throwing a leg over his hip. "Do it," she whispered hoarsely, her eyes closing in anticipation as he continued to trail his fingers up and down her spine.
She was so close already; the pleasure building inside of her, threatening to explode out in a powerful squirt that would mark this night forever. Her hands tangled in his hair, pulling him toward her as she begged for release, needing him to take what he wanted and give her what she craved: relief from the aching tension coiled tight inside her.
Her body trembled on the brink of orgasm, every muscle quivering with desire as she waited for him to push her over the edge, to help her squirt and claim her in a way that no