Yui stands next to Yuta, crossing her arms with a defiant scowl on her face as they wait for the man from the online NTR service. The breeze rustles her twintails while she occasionally glares at Yuta
"Seriously, Yuta? You actually think this is going to be enjoyable for you?" Yui huffs and rolls her eyes. "Fine. I'll go through with this little fantasy of yours this one time, but let me make one thing clear: it's going to be so terribly boring that you'll realize how ridiculous your idea was in the first place."
Yuta sighs gently and reaches out to pat her hand, "I know it's not easy for you, Yui. Its just this one time I promise."
Their conversation comes to a halt when a car pulls up in front of them. The door opens revealing their guest for the evening – referring back to both pictures on his phone before looking at the couple expectantly.
Brad era um jovem rapaz ele parecia um atleta ele vestia uma regata e shorts. Seu braço era forte e musculoso as pernas definidas, olhos azuis cabelo loiro curto. Ele sorri para o jovem casal se apresentando. Brad: Olá sou Brad seu acompanhante nessa noite prazer em conhecê-los.....Brad aperta a mão de Yuta e fica de joelhos e beija a mão de Yui.
"..." Slowly, she glares at him as he introduces himself, her expression unreadable. Tilting her head slightly to the side, she hesitantly shakes his hand and doesn't move it when he goes for a kiss on the back of her hand. When his lips touch her skin, heat rushes to her cheeks but her features don't change "Let's just get this over with."
Brad: Yuta e Yuri vamos prosseguir então.....já que vocês me contrataram vocês que dão as ordens de como vai funcionar....
Without looking at him directly, she says coolly, "You can just call me Yui. And let's do it fast so we can get back to our lives." Her voice carries an uncharacteristic huskiness that betrays her discomfort with the situation. She feels vulnerable and exposed in this position, but she refuses to show any weakness or submission to either Yuta or their new guest.
Tilting her head up, she glances at him briefly before looking away again and crossing her arms beneath her breasts. "I don't know...you tell me," she challenges with a sneer, hoping that he'll take the bait and try to dominate her in some way. Her heart races at the thought of asserting herself against this stranger who holds so much power over her right now.
Brad a coloca contra a parede rapidamente, ele pega os dois braços dela com uma só mão e coloca para trás. Ele era bem forte, ele sorri para Yui ele começa a colocar a lingua no ouvido dela bem divagar enquanto Yuta obeserva com olhos cheio de tesão.
"What the hell are you doing?!" she yelps as his hands pin her arms behind her back. Her struggles grow more desperate, but it's obvious that he easily has the upper hand. She tries to twist out of his grip, grunting in frustration when it fails. A rush of heat fills her cheeks as his tongue teases her ear; she knows she should be embarrassed, but part of her can't help but feel a strange thrill from the intimacy of it.
Brad pega ela no colo com seus braços grandes e musculosos e leva ela até o quarto colocando ela na cama, Brad tira a camisa exibindo seu corpo escultural. Yuta vem logo atrás corado e exitado observando a cena.
"Let me go!" she squirms and thrashes under his control. "You're hurting me!" Her face reddens further as her body responds to the closeness of his skin, pressing against hers. She's confused by these conflicting emotions and physical sensations, but one thing remains certain: she hates being this vulnerable in front of another man. And yet, part of her relishes the feeling of powerlessness too...
Without warning, she bucks her hips hard against him, grinding her pelvis into his leg in a futile attempt to escape or assert dominance. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as their bodies become entangled in this twisted dance of submission and control.
Brad fica por cima dela e começa a desabotoar a camisa dela ficando somente de sutiã, as mãos firmes de Brad passa pela barriga dela e vai subindo, enquanto o lábios dele encosta no pescoço dela, ele lentamente vai chupando o pescoço de Yui. Yuta está do lado da cama observando tudo ele começa a tirar a roupa ficando somente de cueca com uma ereção.
Her hips thrash helplessly beneath him as his touch spreads fire through her body. "No!" she gasps between clenched teeth, trying to wiggle out from under him but finding no escape. His lips on her neck send shivers down her spine, making it hard to focus on anything but the overwhelming sensation of desire and helplessness coursing through her veins. She wants to scream at him, make him stop...but all that comes out is a broken moan when his hand cups her breast over the bra.
Her back arches off the bed as he gropes her breast roughly, grinning into the hollow of her throat where her pulse pounds wildly against his lips. "Let go...let me..." she whispers hoarsely, pleading for release even as part of her urges him onward. With a growl of satisfaction, he pushes her back onto the mattress and begins to thrust roughly into her, their combined breaths loud and ragged in the quiet room.
Brad finalmente chega nos lábios de Yui, Brad começa a beijar-lá suavemente sem machucar ela, ele da um beijo molhado. Enquanto isso o marido dela Yuta estava do lado da cama se masturbando com a cena. Brad: Ei não se preocupe eu fui contratado por vocês para te dar prazer não quero te machucar se quiser eu posso para e ir embora.....Brad continua a massagem nos seios de Yui por cima do sutiã enquanto se beijam.
Her body tenses up as he thrusts harder into her, his lips devouring hers in a rough and passionate kiss. Despite herself, she moans loudly into his mouth, unable to deny the pleasure coursing through her veins. The feel of his hand cupping her breast over her bra sends shockwaves of desire spiraling through her core, making it impossible for her to resist anymore.
With a soft cry, she arches upwards into his touch, grinding herself against him in desperate need. Her nails scrape down his back as he continues to assault her senses with rough kisses and expert hands, bringing her ever closer to the edge of release. "Please...more..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from their earlier struggle for dominance.
Her hips begin to move in time with his thrusts, lost in a haze of pleasure that blurs the line between pain and ecstasy. The room spins as the air thickens with their combined breaths and moans, each stroke bringing them closer together in this twisted dance of submission and desire.
Brad tira o sutiã dela liberando seus seios, ele para de beijar-lá suavemente e desce para os seios chupando bem molhado as pontas dos mamilos. Brad: hummmm
A gasp tears through her lips as he breaks the kiss and takes one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking hard. Her eyes roll back in pleasure, and her legs clamp shut around him, digging her nails painfully into his shoulders. His rough hands move lower on her body, pushing aside her panties until they're bunched at her thighs. "A-ah...Brad..." she whispers raggedly, arching off the bed as he fingers her roughly from behind.
Her hips buck violently against his hand, desperate for more contact, more friction. With a shuddering moan, she comes undone beneath him, crying out his name in a mixture of pain and ecstasy. Her inner walls clamp down around his fingers, milking every last bit of pleasure from him as her body convulses with waves of orgasmic release.
"Yui...ahh..." he groans against her skin, thrusting harder into her slick heat, determined to share in the sensation that wraps around him like a vice. With one final deep thrust, he
Brad depois de deixar os peitos de Yui cheios de saliva, ele então desce sua atenção para parte de baixo do corpo de Yui, ele começa a descer a saia dela para baixo segurando tirando fora ficando somente uma calcinha branca molhada. Ele olha para Yuta, que se masturbava muito ele estava vermelho e exitado ao ver outro homem tocar na sua esposa.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he slips off her last bit of clothing. Her mind reels with conflicting emotions: pleasure and pain, embarrassment and excitement. She glances over at Yuta, whose face is flushed red with arousal; seeing the proof that his own desires have been fulfilled makes something snap inside her. With a growl, she digs her nails into Brad's shoulders and bucks her hips violently against him, arching her back in one swift motion.
Her body tenses impossibly tight around Brad's fingers, signaling the onset of another orgasm even as he continues to thrust roughly inside her. Her voice is rough from screaming but still manages a hoarse, "Yuta..." her words cut off into a throaty moan when his thumb presses against her clit just right.
With one final shudder, she comes apart beneath them both, trembling and gasping as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her muscles spasm uncontrollably around Brad's fingers, bringing him to the brink of his own release. "Now...now show me what you like..." she demands breathlessly, arching her back further in invitation.
Brad dedilhou a buceta e o clitóris de Yui até ela ficar molhada, ele percebe que elas está preparada! Brad então finalmente tira a roupa toda, ele tem um corpo muito forte e musculoso, braços definidos, e pernas grandes. Ele libera seu grande pênis, muito maior do que do seu marido Yuta, Brad estava duro como pedra a cabeça só seu pênis estava vermelha e tinha pré gozo na ponta. Ele respeita as esposa e coloca uma camisinha verde não querendo engravidar ela pois Yuta tinha o contrato. Brad volta a atenção para Yuri, ele estava pronto Brad muda a posição de Yui e coloca ela de quatro.
"Fuck me..." she gasps, arching her back into his touch. Her nails dig painfully into the sheets as he stretches and penetrates her, filling her in a way that no one else ever has. She feels him moving inside her, his hips slapping against hers as he thrusts roughly, grunting with effort. It's almost too much for her to handle; she's never been fucked like this before, and the pleasure is bordering on pain.
Her breath comes in short little gasps now, her body tense and trembling under the force of his movements. She can feel herself growing closer and closer to another orgasm as he takes her roughly, pushing her boundaries farther than she ever thought possible. "Don't stop..." she whimpers, throwing her head back with a moan as he hits that spot deep inside her that sends shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending in her body. "I want to feel you...I need you..."
Brad moves he goes deeper into Yui's pussy, his big dick speeds up and penetrates her eagerly, leaving the veins of his penis throbbing and feeling the wet vaginal juice spreading over her pussy and his big dick. Yuta comes over and takes Yui's hand and puts it on his small dick and starts to masturbate it, while she is fucked intensely by Brad.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the two men use her body, filling her up and taking everything she has to give. With one hand on Yuta's cock, guiding him roughly, she reaches out blindly for Brad, seeking more contact with his powerful form. Her hips buck violently against him, urging him deeper still as she feels herself spiraling ever closer to the edge of orgasm.
Her lips part in a silent scream, her eyes squeezed shut as she tries to block out everything but the sensations coursing through her body. With one final thrust from Brad and a sharp cry from Yuta as he comes all over her hand, she feels herself exploding around them. Her nails dig into their skin, leaving red marks in the wake of her release as she shudders uncontrollably beneath them.
Her voice is hoarse and breathless as she whispers brokenly, "Please...don't stop..."
Brad moves, he fucks you quickly, the latex of the condom speeds up, it stretches, going deep into Yui's pussy until it reaches the uterus, Brad fucks her as if she were a prostitute, he pulls Yui's hair and penetrates her as deeply as possible that he can, and as quickly as possible, Brad is about to reach orgasm, he was using a condom and the latex was thin, about to burst with the pressure. Brad: Ahhhhh that's it Yui I... I think I'm going to cum!!!!
Her breath comes in short little gasps now, her body tense and trembling under the force of his movements. She can feel him moving inside her, his hips slapping against hers as he thrusts roughly, grunting with effort. It's almost too much for her to handle; she's never been fucked like this before, and the pleasure is bordering on pain.
Her head is thrown back, lips parted in a silent moan as he takes her roughly, pushing her boundaries farther than she ever thought possible. "Don't stop..." she whimpers, throwing her head back with a moan as he hits that spot deep inside her that sends shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending in her body. "I want to feel you...I need you..."
Brad was very fast and deep, his big penis reaches the uterus, he feels he starts to have a very strong orgasm, the condom broke inside her pussy because of the speed of penetration. Brad cums a lot and fills her pussy with sperm, leaking a lot of cum coming out of the uterus through the vagina. Brad: Haaaaaaaa Yuiiiiii
*Her body trembles and quakes beneath him as he comes inside her in what feels like an endless torrent of heat and pleasure. She bites down on her lip to keep herself from screaming, her hips writhing helplessly against his as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss washes over her. His thrusts grow rougher, more urgent; he's close too, she can feel it in the way his body tenses up inside hers. Her nails dig into his shoulders and back as she climaxes hard around him, milking every last drop of his release deep inside her.
With a final grunt, he collapses on top of her, their bodies still entwined in sweat-slick limbs. She pants heavily for air, struggling to catch her breath as he begins to soften within her. When he rolls off with a contented groan, she turns onto her side, curling up into a ball and sighing shakily. Her entire body feels like one massive bruise; it hurts but in a deliciously satisfying way that she can't quite bring herself to regret. She glances over at Yuta, who watches them with a strange mix of horror, fascination, and arousal painted across his face. The room is silent save for their ragged breathing as they come down from the high of their shared experience
Brad: Uau suspiro. estou realmente cansado......Yuta estava ofegante e corado ao ver sua mulher satisfeita por outro homem.
Yui sighs, nodding weakly in agreement. Her body feels impossibly heavy as she pulls the covers up around her and curls into a tight ball on the bed. She doesn't look at Yuta directly, but she can feel his eyes on her, burning into her skin with an intensity that makes her heart race faster despite how tired she is.
Eventually, when she thinks he must have gone back to sleep, she whispers softly, "I'm sorry." There's no point in denying it anymore; the evidence is all over their sheets and stuck to her skin. She wishes there was some way to take it back, to make things go back to how they were before tonight, but she knows that's impossible now.
She waits for Yuta's response, her heart thumping wildly in her chest as she anticipates his wrath and disappointment. It's almost a relief when he finally speaks. "It's okay," he says quietly, his voice thick with emotion. "I understand."
But even as those words reach her ears, Yui can't help but wonder if he truly does...
Brad gets up from the bed, he puts on his clothes, he seemed to be panting, he takes a drink of water. Brad: Well my work is done here, thanks for tonight guys, Yuta, your payment went into my account! If you need, you can call me......
"T-thank you..." she whispers softly, her voice still hoarse from exertion and pleasure. Her eyes follow him as he gathers his things, a strange mix of gratitude and guilt warring within her. She feels embarrassed that Yuta had to pay for this experience; it makes her feel cheap and used. But at the same time, she can't deny the intense pleasure Brad brought her, the wild thrill of doing something so forbidden and taboo. It's left her craving more...but how could she possibly ask for that now?
As the door finally clicks shut behind him, she rolls over to face Yuta, their bodies still close despite the space between them. "I'm sorry," she repeats, reaching out a shaking hand to touch his cheek. "I never meant for any of this to happen."
"It's okay," he whispers back, his voice hoarse as well. "I know you didn't." He reaches out to cup her cheek in turn, and their eyes meet for a long moment. "But what happened tonight...it changes things." He pauses, searching for the words to express what he means. "It changes how I see you, and how I feel about you."
Her heart skips a beat at his words, hope flickering to life inside her despite everything. She leans in closer, pressing their lips together in a slow, tender kiss that speaks volumes where words would fail. When they part, she says softly, "I want us to be okay again."
Yuta hesitates only for a moment before nodding solemnly. "Me too," he whispers back, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close. They lie together in silence for what seems like hours, the weight of their words and emotions settling between them like a physical presence. But despite everything, there's a new sense of hope and promise in the air, and it feels like they might just be able to work through this together.
Yuri sente o esperma de Brad no útero dela aí da vazando pelas suas pernas, talvez ela precise tomar uma banho.
As she lies there in Yuta's arms, that new sense of hope beginning to blossom within her, it occurs to her that the evidence of their night together is still inside her. She looks down at herself, a wave of embarrassment washing over her. "I should probably take a shower," she murmurs awkwardly, attempting to shift away from the subject but unable to completely do so.
He nods understandingly and releases his hold on her just long enough for her to slip out of bed and pad across the room to the bathroom. Once safely ensconced behind the closed door, she begins peeling off her clothes, wincing as they brush against tender places that still ache from Brad's rough attentions. She steps into the steaming shower and leans her forehead against the tile wall, letting out a shaky breath.
The hot water sluices over her skin, washing away both the evidence of their night together and the lingering traces of pleasure that still cling to her flesh. As she scrubs herself clean, she can't help but wonder if this newfound connection with Yuta is strong enough to survive what they've just been through. Only time will tell.
Yui starts to clean herself and feels the cum in her pussy, the night she had with Brad won't leave her head easily, the way Brad was strong and his big cock penetrating her stays in her mind, while her Marito Yuta masturbated watching the scene since Yuta had the idea of bringing a man that night to spice up the relationship.
As she scrubs herself clean, her mind wanders back to the night with Brad, memories flooding her thoughts like a river in spate. She can still feel his strong hands on her body, his rough thrusts inside her. A shiver runs down her spine at the remembered pleasure, and despite her best efforts, it's hard for her not to wonder if maybe there was more between them than just...this.
She glances toward the bathroom door, wondering what Yuta is doing out there. Is he still mad? Does he understand that it wasn't about wanting someone else; it was about needing something different? A pang of guilt cuts through her as she realizes that no matter how hard she tries to explain it away, the truth remains the same: she cheated on him, and however justified it seemed at the time, that can't be undone.
Sighing heavily, Yui leans against the shower wall, letting the hot water rinse the last of her worries down the drain. She closes her eyes, trying to clear her mind and focus on what really matters: mending their relationship and moving forward together. Only time will tell if they can do that, but she's determined not to give up without a fight.
A lembrança dela chupando o grande pau de Brad invadem sua mente e de como Brad era superior em relação a Yuta no sexo.
Her body still tingling with the memory of his touch, she relives the night over and over in her mind, trying to understand what it was about him that made their encounter so...intense. Was it just the novelty? Or was there something deeper between them? The thought both terrifies and excites her all at once, leaving her feeling more confused than ever.
Shaking her head, she scrubs a bit harder at her breasts, trying to banish these thoughts from her mind so she can focus on Yuta again. As she steps out of the shower, wrapping herself in a soft towel, she resolves that tonight, she's going to make it up to him. She'll be everything he needs her to be and prove that no matter what happened before, their relationship is still the most important thing to her.
Yuta: Hey love, I hope you enjoyed the night, it was worth paying money and seeing Brad fucking your hot pussy! Our relationship got hotter I thought, thank you for fulfilling this NTR fetish, you were incredible and I love you! I'm glad I did it I loved it! And you're not supposed to apologize! I want you to have enjoyed the night and don't be sad for me because it was my NTR fetish and you fulfilled it, I really enjoyed feeling something different and you don't need to ask me for forgiveness, you were perfect, I hope you enjoyed it! And what did you think of our night? Tell me your feelings?
"I-I didn't mean to... I just wanted to make you happy." Her cheeks flush a bright red as she says this, still unable to admit that part of her had truly enjoyed it. "It's just...it was so different from what we usually do. Brad took control and made me feel things I never thought possible. He was..." She trails off, unsure how else to describe him.
"And you," she continues softly, looking up at Yuta through her lashes, "You were amazing too. Watching us...together like that." Her voice catches in her throat as she admits this last part, wondering how he could possibly feel the same way. "I just want us to be together again. I want things to go back to normal."
Yuta: We're going to be together I love you, I just wanted to spice things up I like it and I have a fetish for NTR! What did you think of Brad's service? What rating should I give him on the website?
"Brad was...amazing." Her lips curve into a small smile as she remembers his touch. "I never knew someone could be so intense, so...dominant. He made me feel wanted and needed in ways I hadn't before." She pauses for a moment, considering her words carefully. "If I had to rate him..." She bites her lip thoughtfully. "...I would give him an A-plus. His technique was perfect; he truly knew how to make a woman feel alive."
Her heart aches as she thinks about giving this kind of praise to someone who isn't Yuta, but she can't help it; the memory of their night together is still so fresh in her mind. It feels strange, somehow, admitting these things aloud, like a betrayal of sorts. But at the same time, there's a part of her that wishes they could have that kind of intensity with each other more often...perhaps she just needs to find a way to ask for it without seeming demanding or ungrateful.
Yuta: Perfect, I rated it here on the website with the highest rating! I can leave a comment here too. Can you help me with this? Tell me a comment so I can leave it here in his Bio, my love.
I'm not sure what to say... He was incredible, but you were just as amazing watching and supporting us. Maybe something like, "The ultimate dreamboat delivered an unforgettable experience." Or maybe even "A night with Brad is a journey to the peak of pleasure." You can add your own words to that too if you want.
Yuta: Ok, I left this comment, what do you think? Comment: "Brad is a strong and muscular guy with a big dick, he fucked my wife in an exciting and hot way, he is fast and attentive, his big dick penetrated my wife's pussy in a way that I never could or will, he satisfied my wife and in the end he came inside her pussy! Brad is fantastic and fulfilled my fantasy of sharing my wife with a man, a 10 for Brad NTR"
I'm speechless...that's such an incredible comment, honesty. He truly deserves it; he was everything you described and more. I'm so glad we got to share this experience together and that you trusted him enough to make it special for both of us. Thank you for being so understanding and supportive tonight; it means the world to me.
Yuta: Let's go to sleep now....Yuta lays down and sleeps. However, Yui lays her head down and remembers that in the same bed they are lying on, Brad is having sex with her intensely while her husband watches and masturbates.
As she lays there in the darkness, her heart races and her skin tingles with remembered pleasure. Despite everything that's happened tonight, a part of her wishes they could do it all again; she never realized how incredible sex could be until Brad showed her. She closes her eyes, trying to sleep, but images of his strong body moving inside hers keep flashing through her mind, making it impossible for her to truly drift off.
Her hand moves to rest lightly on Yuta's arm, searching for some sort of reassurance that everything is going to be alright between them. She can feel him stir next to her, and as his breathing deepens once more, she finally allows herself to relax a little, convincing herself that tomorrow they will work through this together.
In the depths of sleep, she dreams of Brad's hard body and gentle hands, his lips on hers, promising her the world if only she would let him in...
Her dreams are haunted by the memory of his touch, her skin on fire with desire as he moves inside her mind. The feel of him filling her up, marking her as his own. She moans softly in her sleep, tangled in a web of need and want that she can't seem to escape.
As the hours tick by, the images in her dreams become more vivid, more real, until she finds herself wondering if it was all just a dream after all...
Hours pass until the sun invades the room, Yui's panties are wet, Yuta is no longer in bed, the sound of a hot shower on the other side of the room indicates that Yuta is in the shower, Yuri has incredible and hot dreams .
Stirring restlessly in her sleep, she feels the warmth between her legs intensify, her body arching into the empty space next to her as if searching for something more. Her dreams are filled with images of Brad's strong hands and his rough touch, making it impossible for her to shake off the desire that still courses through her veins. With a moan of frustration, she rolls over onto her back, fisting the sheets in her hands as she tries to ignore the ache between her legs.
The sound of running water fills the air, growing louder as it draws closer. As the bathroom door swings open, revealing a still-wet and bare-chested Yuta, she can't help but gasp at the sight of him. The desire that had been tormenting her all night returns tenfold, making it impossible for her to look away from his muscular form or ignore the rock-hard length tenting the towel around his hips.
Her heart races and her breath comes in quick gasps as she realizes what they both need. Without another word, she pushes herself into a sitting position, spreading her legs wide as an invitation for him to join her.
Her eyes never leave his face, she screams his name, needs and wants to bind his voice. "Yuta...please..." She whispers hoarsely, reaching out with a trembling hand to touch him through the towel. He looks at her for a long moment, the hunger in his eyes mirroring hers, before finally stepping forward, wrapping his lean arms around her and pulling her close against his hard cock. Her body arches against his with a moan of pleasure as she feels him press his cock against her entrance, and then he pushes inside. However, Yui feels Yuta's small dick trying hard to give her pleasure, but Yui doesn't feel fulfilled, she pretends to be excited and horny, but Yuta's body and dick aren't even close compared to Brad's, she feels the lack of a real man filling her up with a big dick. After 5 minutes of normal and boring sex Yuta was already reaching orgasm, he seemed very satisfied but Yui seemed dissatisfied but she didn't show her face so Yuta wouldn't get upset, she even supported him by lying to him and pretending to be excited
"That's it," she breathes, arching into his touch as he thrusts deeper inside her. Her hips rock back and forth in rhythm with his, and even though she knows his small cock can't possibly give her the release she needs, she pretends to enjoy it anyway, desperate for him not to feel left out or unworthy. His hand flies to her breast, roughly squeezing and pinching at her sensitive nipple, and she cries out in what she hopes sounds like pleasure, her body tightening around his member as he nears the edge once more.
"Yuta...," she whispers hoarsely, her words catching in her throat as she feels him pulse inside her, his orgasm sending tremors through her entire body. Even though it wasn't what she wanted, she forces a smile and reaches up to kiss him, grateful that he still wants to be close to her after their night together.
But even as they lie there together in the afterglow of their lovemaking, she can't help but wonder how long this charade can continue before one of them cracks under the weight of their conflicted emotions. The memory of Brad and the way he made her feel are still fresh in her mind, like an itch she can't seem to scratch no matter how hard she tries.
The sex didn't last long after about 5 minutes Yuta already had his orgasm and a little sperm came out of his little dick. Yuta was satisfied he got out of bed to change his clothes and go to work, but his wife Yui was in bed dissatisfied even though she lied to Yuta that she had enjoyed the sex, she felt that she wanted her pussy more, she wanted a real dick or maybe a real man, someone who makes her feel a real orgasm, just by remembering the moments with Brad last night her pussy starts to get very wet and her heart races and her nipples become hard. Yui watches her husband Yuta putting on his work uniform.
"I-I'm glad we were able to find some common ground." Her words feel hollow even as she forces them past her lips, wanting nothing more than to confess how empty this all makes her feel. But the fear of losing him holds her back; for now, she has to play along and hope that something will change between them soon.
As Yuta steps out into the hallway, she lays back against the pillows, closing her eyes as images of Brad dance through her mind once more. Her body tingles with desire, aching for release in a way that Yuta's lovemaking simply couldn't provide. It's not fair to either of them; she knows it deep down, but at the moment, she can't seem to find a way around it. All she can do is hope and pray that this nightmare will end soon, and they can go back to being the happy couple they once were.
But as the hours tick by and her need only grows stronger, she begins to wonder if things will ever truly be the same again...
I miss you... I miss us... Please come back to me, Brad. This isn't how it's supposed to be...
Yuta returns to the room and kisses Yui on the forehead. Yuta: Bye Baby, I'm going to work! Yuta leaves through the door.
*Her heart aches as she watches him go, feeling more alone than ever before. Tears well up in her eyes and spill down her cheeks, leaving wet tracks on the pillow beneath her head. She curls into a ball, trying to find some semblance of comfort in this foreign place where everything feels wrong and twisted. All she wants is for things to go back to how they were before last night; for them to be happy again, without any lingering shadows or regrets.
But as the hours drag on, and the memory of Brad's touch grows fainter in her mind, another thought begins to take shape: maybe she was wrong about everything. Maybe there is something more between them than just sex; something deeper that transcends the physical. It's a terrifying notion, but one she can't seem to shake off completely.
Eventually, exhaustion claims her and she falls into an uneasy sleep, filled with dreams of both Brad and Yuta. In these dreams, they are together; they are happy. And for the first time since this whole mess started, she allows herself a tiny sliver of hope that maybe, just maybe, there is still a chance for them to work things out...*
In the dream Yui is on her knees with Yuta, they are both sucking Brad's big cock, they look like a threesome couple. Brad was satisfied while Yui sucked the tip of his cock and Yuta sucked his balls. However, Yui wakes up from the dream sweating, her pussy is very wet, her panties are soaked, she sighs remembering that she is alone and Yuta had gone to work.
My heart aches as I wake from that dream. It felt so real...so right. But it was just a dream; nothing more than wishful thinking. In reality, things are different now. We've crossed a line we can never uncross, and there's no going back to how things were before last night.
I should get up; I have things I need to do today. But as I lay here in bed, the memories of him and the feelings he evoked within me refuse to be silenced. I roll onto my side, hugging a pillow to my chest as if it could somehow replace his warmth.
Maybe someday we'll find our way back to each other...maybe then things will finally make sense again. But for now, all I can do is exist in this limbo of heartache and regret, waiting for the day when I might once more feel whole.
Yui gets up sad, because she was disappointed with Yuta not being so inferior to Brad in terms of fucking her and satisfying her pussy. She is frustrated, she loved him, Yuta was loving, hardworking and much more, but she was outraged that Yuta had a small dick and wasn't as strong as Brad. Yui decides to go to the market as it was one of her tasks as a wife while Yuta was at work.
I force myself to get dressed and head out to the market. The cool morning air feels refreshing against my skin, but it does little to ease the ache in my chest. Everywhere I look, all I can see is Brad's handsome face or feel his strong body moving inside me. It's maddening; every time I think I've banished him from my mind, he finds some way to creep back in.
I push aside the thoughts, focusing instead on finding something for dinner. But as I wander through the bustling marketplace, I can't help but wonder if there will ever come a time when I can move past this night and find happiness again...
Yui starts putting the groceries in the cart until she gets to the vegetables, he looks at a big cucumber and remembers Brad's big member penetrating her.
I can feel my cheeks flush as I pick up the cucumber, images of Brad filling me up with his massive cock dancing through my mind. The ache between my legs grows intense at the memory, making it difficult to focus on anything else but how badly I want him back inside me. I take a deep breath, trying to push the desire aside and finish shopping before it's too late.
Yui, completely blushing, puts the cucumber in the cart, she passes by the shelf and looks at some condoms and lubricants. Maybe she was having some idea?.*
I hesitate for a moment before grabbing a few condoms and a small tube of lube, my face burning with shame as I place them in the cart beside the cucumber. Maybe it's stupid to think about this now... but after last night, it's hard not to fantasize about what might have been. It doesn't mean I don't love Yuta; I do, more than anything else in this world. But sometimes...I wish things could be different.
Shaking off the thoughts, I focus once again on finding the rest of my items and checking out as quickly as possible so I can return home to him.
Yui quickly buys dinner items at the market along with the cucumber, condoms and lubricant. Yui walks distractedly and bumps into a tall man with strong defined chest, she sighs thinking it was Brad, her heart accelerates, but it was actually another man. Erick: Hey, I'm sorry......I didn't see you here.....Erick helps Yui to get up he picks up the market things from the floor. Erick: Nice to meet you, I'm Erick, your new neighbor....Erick accidentally touches your hand when trying to help with the purchases dropped on the floor. His rough hands remind me a lot of Brad's.
My apologies...I wasn't paying attention. I'm Yui. It's nice to meet you, Erick." She smiles at him, feeling her heart race as their hands brush against each other. His touch is so familiar, almost like a reminder of everything she's lost. It's hard not to feel a spark between them, despite the circumstances.
"I'm your new neighbor?" she asks, trying to focus on something else besides his strong and defined hands. "Well, welcome to the neighborhood!" Her words sound more flirtatious than she intends, but it feels right coming from her lips in this moment. Perhaps there is still hope for her...perhaps there's someone out there who could make her forget about Brad, at least a little bit.
Erick: Thank you very much! Well, I'm going, there's a lot of stuff for me to put in the moving space hahaha Erick in a good mood goes to the moving truck.
I'm glad he made you feel welcome. It's always nice meeting new people... especially when they have such kind hands, haha! Maybe we can have him over for dinner sometime soon and properly introduce ourselves? Just a thought.
Erick: Oh, that would be wonderful! I can't wait to receive this invitation Yui! See you later, I'll organize myself here hahaha
Thank you, Erick! I look forward to having you over. Take your time settling in; we'll be here when you're ready. Have a lovely day!
Yui returns home blushing, she forgot about Brad for a moment, and was impressed by Erick's physique, her new neighbor, she was thinking "is Erick as good in bed as Brad is?" Yui puts away the shopping.
I can't believe I forgot about him for a second there... but oh my, that man is something else! It's almost unfair how good-looking and muscular he is; it's like he stepped right out of one of those romance novels Yuta always teases me for reading. Maybe... maybe I should invite him over sooner rather than later, see if there's a chance that we could find some happiness together after all this mess? Stranger things have happened, right?
With a deep breath and determination filling her heart, she decides to approach Yuta about the idea. Maybe tonight, while they eat dinner and relax after work, she can broach the subject with him. Who knows where it might lead...but for now, all that matters is taking that first step towards reclaiming some normalcy in their lives.
The night arrives and Yuta arrives from work, Yui is sitting in the kitchen after having dinner ready, Yui was determined to approach Yuta about her thoughts. Yuta: Hi love, how was your day? What do you have to say to me? Yuta sits at the table.
Hm...well, today I met our new neighbor, and he seems like such a nice man. I've invited him over for dinner tomorrow, actually! He's been having a hard time adjusting to the move, so I thought it might do us both some good. And who knows? Maybe we can find some common ground there. What do you think about that, Yuta?
Yuta: Tomorrow? So love, I need to tell you something tomorrow, I'm going away for work, and I won't be here..... but you can invite him to dinner and help him adapt, okay?
Oh...I see. I guess that's unfortunate timing then...but if you really must go, there's nothing we can do about it. Perhaps next time, love? And as for your invitation, I can still host the dinner party; I don't mind being alone with him while you're gone. Maybe it would be a good opportunity to get to know him better. What do you think?
Yuta: Perfect then! Yuta finishes dinner and goes to bed to rest. Yui was full of energy she wanted to give Yuta one more chance to fuck her, Yui wanted to see if Yuta could satisfy her, but Yuta was tired and discouraged. Yui seemed to be disappointed at not being fulfilled by the man she loved. However, she keeps up appearances and lies to Yuta, being satisfied with the situation. But in reality she realizes that Yuta can no longer satisfy her sexually. The night with Brad was clear in her mind how he was superior to Yuta in sex.
I understand, love. You've had a long day at work; you deserve some rest. I'll take good care of our guest tomorrow while you're gone. Don't worry about anything except enjoying your trip and coming back to me safely. Goodnight, Yuta. I love you.
Yui says these words disappointed, but she doesn't want to hurt Yuta, Yui then lies down on the bed facing the other side, with tears she knows that sexually Yuta was weak and can't satisfy her, so she tries to change her mind's direction by thinking about a real man, just like Brad or Erick, she starts fantasizing about sex scenes until she can fall asleep.
Goodnight, my love. Sweet dreams... Her voice wavers slightly, but she tries her best to sound strong and confident as she wishes him goodnight. In reality, all she can think about is the fantasy of being with another man, one who knows how to make her feel truly desired and satisfied. The thought of it only serves to drive home how empty their marriage has become, making it that much harder for her to pretend anymore...
The memory of his strong hands and forceful movements haunt her dreams that night, leaving her aching for release in ways that Yuta never could. She wakes up sweating and flustered, the sheets tangled around her body like a physical manifestation of their intimate connection. For the first time since they've been together, she feels as though someone truly understands what she needs...and it scares her to admit how much she wants more.
Yuta gets up it's morning he starts getting ready for work and packing his bags.
I can't believe you're really leaving... I miss you already. Please come back to me soon, okay? I love you so much, and I don't want us to be apart anymore.
Yuta kisses Yui on the forehead, she didn't seem satisfied and happy, but she was hiding it from him. Yuta: It's just a work trip, love, I'll be back in 2 days, you'll be fine! Yui had already come to terms with the fact that Yuta was a piece of shit, Yui was starting to realize that Yuta wasn't a real man, Yui just wanted a man who would hug her and kiss her, take her to bed and fuck her hard and let her She was out of breath, a guy who wouldn't travel. Yui lies to him saying that she understood about Yuta's work but in reality she was hurt.
Of course I'll be fine, honey. You know I always am. But it's just...hard not to feel lonely when you're gone for so long. Just remember how much I love you and come back to me soon, okay? You're my world, Yuta.
Yuri clearly speaks these words with contempt she was lying, Yuta was no longer the man she knew! Yuta finishes picking up his bags and gives Yuri a kiss. Yuta: Bye, I love you! Yuta leaves the door, Yui was sad to admit that Yuta was a wimp he wasn't a real man, she remembers that Erick, her new neighbor was available that night and she's going to invite him to dinner at her house, maybe that will help her and stop feeling lonely from a man.
I'll miss you too, love... But remember, I'm always here when you get back. Take care of yourself and be safe while you're away. Love you!
That's right, dear. Take care and I'll be waiting for your return with open arms. She smiles despite herself, her heart already wandering elsewhere. Perhaps tonight, she can find some solace in the company of another man; someone strong and confident who knows how to make a woman feel truly desired and loved...
Yui remembers that she had mentioned to Erick that she was going to invite her to dinner so that he would feel welcomed in the new neighborhood. She remembered that she could call him tonight so she wouldn't be lonely.
I suppose it would be rude not to invite him over tonight... It's the least I could do since he'll be all alone in this big city. Maybe if we get close enough, he won't feel so homesick or out of place anymore... And who knows? Maybe there will even be some mutual attraction between us. Stranger things have happened before.
Her heart races at the thought, and she can feel a flush spreading across her cheeks. Perhaps tonight, she won't just be entertaining company; perhaps she'll finally find what she's been missing all this time...
Yui was in the kitchen in just panties and bra, he was holding the cucumber he got from the market, she starts to feel an emptiness inside her as she remembers the night she had with Brad. She was remembering that she was on all fours and he, with his big cock, went deep inside her while her husband Yuta watched the scene in the bedroom. She wonders if her neighbor Erick would do that to her too, she was traveling in her thoughts.
As she stands there, lost in thought, the front door swings open. Startled by the sudden noise, she turns around to find her new neighbor standing there, his expression a mix of surprise and delight. For a moment, time seems to stand still as they gaze at each other; her heart racing with anticipation. "Hello, Yui," he says softly, taking a step forward. "I hope I'm not intruding...but you did mention dinner earlier?" There's an unspoken invitation in his eyes, one that makes the butterflies in her stomach flutter wildly.
Tilting her head up, she smiles shyly back at him and gestures for him to come inside. "Of course you're not intruding, Erick...please, make yourself at home."
Erick: Oh sorry, I came into your house like that, I knocked but I don't think you heard......I came by to see if everything was ok I saw a man come out of your house I assumed it was your husband, he was with the bags in hand. Did something happen? And I thought I would meet him tonight at dinner with you.....
Erick...I'm so sorry for the misunderstanding. My husband had just left for work. Yes, you're right; I was supposed to invite you over tonight for dinner but he changed his plans at the last minute and had to leave early. It's just been a bit of a shock for me...
But now that you're here, why don't we continue with our original plan? We could have dinner together as planned and maybe I can make it up to you by being a better hostess tonight. What do you say?
Erick: Perfect! I'm going to come here tonight so I hope everything goes well! See you later Yui......😊 *Erick walks out the door, his perfume was delicious and invaded Yui's nose, just seeing Erick's big and strong body, Yui felt her heart racing and her pussy was wet, she I was ready to make a special dinner. She looks at the big cucumber and puts it in the fridge as if she was talking to herself I won't need you today, cucumber, referring to dinner with Erick.
I can't help but feel a little nervous, anticipating his arrival. The thought of having him over for dinner is both thrilling and terrifying at the same time; I want so badly to impress him and make this evening special, but part of me wonders if it's even possible given my current situation with Yuta. Still, I won't let that stop me from trying. After all, what harm could come from enjoying the company of another man?
With renewed determination, she starts preparing dinner in earnest; lighting candles, setting the table with care, and choosing just the right wine to accompany their meal. Everything has to be perfect tonight...for her sake as well as his.
Yui goes to her room to change her clothes, she is naked in front of the mirror and she realizes how low her self-esteem is when she is with Yuta, and compares how determined and confident she is when thinking about Erick.
I can't believe I let myself go so far...it's as if being with Yuta has stripped me of all my confidence and left me feeling worthless. But now, with the thought of another man in my life, it's almost as if a weight has been lifted from my shoulders. Perhaps there is hope for us after all; perhaps we can find happiness together outside of our existing situation...
She smiles to herself in the mirror before reaching for a soft blouse and a pair of lacy underwear that had been hidden away for special occasions just like this one. Tonight, she will show Erick the woman she truly is: strong, confident, and irresistible. No more playing second fiddle to Yuta; from now on, it's her turn to shine.
a few minutes pass and the house doorbell rings and someone knocks on the door.
Her heart racing, she walks to the front door and peeks through the window before opening it. There he is; tall, broad-shouldered, and wearing a smile that lights up his eyes. "Hello again," she says softly, trying her best not to sound too nervous or eager.
Erick smiles back at her, seeming just as taken aback by her beauty. "You look amazing," he manages to choke out before stepping inside and allowing Yui to close the door behind them. The air between them crackles with anticipation; both of them know that this dinner is about more than just food...it's about exploring the connection they shared earlier today.
Eles sentam na mesa começam a comer e conversar. Erick curioso sobre a vida de Yui ele começa a fazer perguntas. Erick: E seu marido como ele chama? E você tinha falado que ele foi viajar a trabalho ele sempre faz isso?
Oh, he's a researcher...his work can be pretty demanding, so sometimes he has to travel a lot. I try to understand and support him the best I can. It's just been a bit difficult lately since we haven't had much time together. But tonight...tonight is different. We both deserve some fun and relaxation after all our hard work, don't you think?
She flashes Erick an inviting smile as she pours them each another glass of wine, trying to gauge his reaction to her confession about their marital struggles. His expression grows more serious, almost contemplative...perhaps this dinner has given Yui the chance she needed to find something new and exciting in her life...something real.
Erick smiles at the answer, he takes the glass of wine, and pours some more for you. Erick: I really thought tonight would be simpler but I see that you paid attention to the details, besides you are well dressed and beautiful and fragrant, I wasn't expecting this reception for me, a simple and new neighbor haha 😊
Well, I'm glad you appreciate it...it means a lot to me that you feel welcome in our neighborhood. After all, new beginnings can often bring unexpected surprises; I suppose we're both lucky to find ourselves here together tonight, sharing this special moment. So what do you say? Want to make the most of it and enjoy ourselves thoroughly? There's still plenty more where this came from...
Erick: Oh yes, I want to enjoy this evening a lot..... Erick finishes the glass of wine and looks at Yui, he delicately takes her hand while they are both sitting at the table, Erick holds her finger and takes off the wedding ring that was on written "Yui and Yuta" love forever. Erick: I think you're more comfortable this way.....
My heart races as he takes my hand, his touch sending shivers down my spine. The weight of the ring falling away feels like a burden lifted; a small yet significant symbol of our newfound freedom. I swallow hard, wanting to speak but finding myself at a loss for words under the intensity of his gaze. All I can do is nod slowly in agreement, hoping he understands what this moment means between us.
Erick gets up and takes Yui's hands, he lifts her up and gives her a hug. Erick: A woman like you wants to be treated like a goddess and doesn't leave alone.....
With tears in her eyes, she returns his hug, feeling overwhelmed with gratitude and desire. As he holds her close, she can feel the heat of his body against hers; their breaths mingling in a tender dance that sends shivers down her spine. "I want to be with you," she whispers softly into his ear, not quite sure where these words are coming from but knowing they're true. "Please don't let me go."
Their embrace tightens for a moment before he gently pulls back, gazing at her with an intensity that leaves her trembling. She doesn't know what comes next or how this can possibly end well for either of them; all she knows is that she wants to find out, no matter the cost.
Erick grabs her breasts indicating what he wanted! Yui has the option of taking him to the bedroom and letting Erick fuck her pussy, or simply dumping Erick and asking him to leave! But he feels his pussy tingle and get wet remembering the feeling he had with Brad.
I want this too... I want you to take what you want. Show me how a real man should treat his woman. Take me to bed... make love to me like I've never been loved before. Please, Erick... take me now.
Erick without thinking twice picks Yui up and puts her on the table! Erick looks wild, he positions Yui amidst the dishes and food on the trays, and starts to take off her pants. Erick: That's what I'm going to give you then.....a real man!
With a moan, she arches her back as he pulls off her pants and panties, revealing her wet and aching pussy to his hungry gaze. The cool air caressing her sensitive skin only serves to heighten her desire, making her even wetter for him. As he kneels between her spread legs, she grips the table beneath her, feeling the rough wood biting into her palms as she holds on for dear life.
Her heart races and breath comes in ragged gasps when Erick finally touches her; his fingers sinking deep into her wetness, teasing and pleasuring her before he replaces them with his hard, throbbing length. With a growl, he thrusts forward, impaling her on his cock as she cries out in ecstasy. Over and over again, he slams into her, claiming her body as his own in the most primitive way possible.
Her world explodes around her as the orgasm consumes her; Erick's powerful strokes sending shockwaves of pleasure through every fiber of her being. She clings to him, biting her lip to stifle her cries, and arches her back in surrender, giving herself fully to this moment...to him. And as he collapses on top of her, panting heavily, she knows that their lives will never be the
Erick fucks her pussy while squeezing her nipples. Erick: Your husband does this to you, you naughty girl?
(My husband... I can't even remember the last time he touched me like this...) His words serve as a reminder of everything she left behind when she welcomed Erick into her home tonight. With every thrust, another piece of her old life is left behind in favor of this newfound passion and desire. Her fingers curl into fists against the table as she meets his thrusts with equal fervor, unable to resist the primal urges he's awakened within her.
Her world begins to spin, and it feels like there's no going back from this moment. As Erick continues to possess her, claiming her body as his own, she knows that something has irrevocably changed between them tonight. And though she doesn't know where this new path will lead, she can't help but feel a sense of freedom and exhilaration as they journey together into the unknown.
Yui opens her legs wide, wanting Erick to sink his dick deeper into her. She wanted a real dick that knows how to satisfy her just like Brad did, Yui feels her heart beating and the desire consuming her. Fuck Yuta, Yui wants to give my pussy like a whore and slut to Erick, she feels like that now she wants to be a naughty woman who cheats on her husband and have another man's cock inside her!.
Fuck, yes...deeper...harder...I need it...I want to feel you all over me...Yuta could never make me feel like this...give it to me, Erick...take what you want. I'm yours now. And with each word she says, her body betrays her; arching into his touch, urging him onward as their lovemaking becomes more frenzied and intense by the second.
Oh God, yes...give it to me! Make love to me like that...I've never felt anything so good before! You're such a real man...a real man who knows how to make a woman feel wanted and desired. I wish we could stay like this forever...but even if we only have tonight together...let's make it count! Show me everything you've got!