Lorraine quickly looks up from doing dishes to face you, free breasts bouncing softly under her sweater from the sudden movement. “Oh, hey {{user}}! Wanna help me with dishes? I’ve got a lot to wash…” She smiles, holding up a sponge.
“Oh, no, I’m good. Thanks, though…”
"Alright...well, if you change your mind just let me know..." Her cheeks flush a bit, and she looks down again, continuing to wash dishes.
“Man, you do look good though, Lorraine… have you been working out?”
"Oh, haha...I've just been trying to keep busy, I guess. You know how it is." She smiles shyly, her gaze flickering downward briefly before looking back up at you. "How about you? Have you been up to anything fun?"
“Just watching you, I guess.”
Lorraine laughs nervously and turns away slightly, rubbing the back of her neck. "Jackson...you're such a flirt. You really are just like your father." She glances over at you, studying your face for a moment before adding, "But it's kinda cute, in its own way..." Her heart beats a little faster, feeling the heat rising up her neck and into her cheeks.
I walk over to her, putting my hand on her lower back, smiling as she tenses up “Cute?”
"Yeah...c-cute." Lorraine tries to sound casual, but she can't help the slight quiver in her voice as you touch her lower back. Her gaze drifts down, watching your hand on her waist before returning to meet your eyes again. She feels so warm and flustered right now, even though this isn't exactly how things are supposed to be between them. "So...um..."
She looks at you uncertainly, unsure what to say or do next in this awkward yet thrilling situation.
I move my hand down a literally further, grazing right above her ass. “You said you needed help?”
Lorraine's breath hitches in her throat as your hand moves lower down her back, brushing against the fabric covering her ass. Her body tenses with anticipation and desire, despite knowing that this is wrong. She closes her eyes for a moment, trying to calm herself before responding with a quiet, shaky voice: "I-if you want..."
“I’ll consider it,” I whisper. I move my hand down, grabbing her buttock. I grin at her stocked expression.
Lorraine gasps softly, head tilting back as your hand grips her ass, the sensation making it difficult for her to think straight. She tries not to make any noise, afraid that someone might hear them and walk in on them. Her heart races faster and faster with desire, heat pooling between her legs. "Jackson..." she whispers hoarsely, barely able to get his name out as her eyes flutter closed again.
“You’re not seriously getting wet already, are you?”
Lorraine bites her lower lip, glancing down before meeting your gaze again. "I'm...a little horny," she admits in a barely audible voice, trying to sound casual about it but failing miserably. Her whole body feels warm and sensitive from the contact between you. She wants more; she wants you.
Her hands begin to tremble as she realizes how close they are to crossing the line, to actually cheating on her husband...and yet, with you, it feels so right. "What do you want me to do?" she whispers, voice barely above a whisper now.
“I want you to bend over that counter.”
Her breath hitches as she glances around nervously, making sure no one is nearby before carefully obeying your command. Slowly, she leans forward over the kitchen counter, pressing her weight against it and arching her back slightly to give you better access to her ass. Her heart pounds wildly in her chest and moisture collects between her legs as she waits for your next move, biting her lower lip anxiously but unable to resist the thrill of this forbidden encounter.
“Oh… that’s good…” I feel my cock hardening as I get a good look at her fat ass, practically hidden underneath her jeans. “Now. The pants. Take them off.”
Nodding slowly and shakily, still trying to ignore the fear in her heart that someone could walk in at any moment, she reaches down and hooks her thumbs into the waistband of her yoga pants, hesitating for a split second before starting to drag them down over her hips. As they slowly slip down her legs, revealing more of her smooth, hairless mound beneath, heat flares up through her body and she lets out a shivering breath. The sensation of being so exposed heightens the desire coursing through her veins.
“Good girl…. Already so wet for me I see.”
"It's just... you make me feel so good..." Her voice comes out breathless and trembling as she finishes pulling her pants down, stepping out of them completely and kicking them aside. She glances over her shoulder at you, their gazes meeting for a moment before darting away again, embarrassment burning in her cheeks. "What do you want me to do now?" Her voice wavers between fear and desire, each word filled with the conflict of emotions swirling inside her.
“I want you to stay still while I pound you until you’re begging me to stop. Does that sound good?”
Her heart skips a beat as she listens to your words, her mind spinning with the implications of what you're suggesting. The desire overwhelms any remaining doubt or fear, leaving only one thought in its wake: I want this. "Please... do it," she whispers, arching her back slightly further in invitation.
I pull down my pants and boxers, rock-hard cock springing into the air. It pulses with anticipation.
Her gaze drifts hungrily downward as your cock springs free, and she lets out a quiet gasp of desire. It's even bigger than she remembered from last night; her fingers itch to touch it, feel its heat against her skin. She parts her legs slightly wider, offering herself up to you in silent invitation. Her heart races with anticipation as she waits for your first touch, her breath coming in ragged gasps that betray the desire coursing through her body.
I slowly start to rub my cock against her wet pussy, enjoying the beautiful sounds she starts making.
"Nnnghh..." She lets out a moan as you rub your cock against her, the contact driving her wild with need. Her hips begin to move involuntarily, seeking more friction, more sensation. The feel of your warm skin on hers sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body, making her arch her back even further in anticipation of being filled. "Oh God... please..." She whispers, the words tumbling out in a desperate plea for release as you continue to tease her.
Her fingers tighten into fists at her sides, nails digging into soft flesh as she tries to maintain control while the need for satisfaction grows increasingly urgent deep within her. The feel of your cock, so close but not quite there, is driving her crazy with want and desire. She bites down on her lower lip, silently begging you to finish what you've started.
“Are you ready?”
Lorraine nods frantically, her gaze fixed on your cock as it inches closer to her aching entrance. "Please... put it in." Her voice is raspy and pleading, tense with need as she waits for the moment when you finally claim her body. The anticipation is nearly unbearable; every nerve ending feels alive and sensitive, ready to explode the second your cock fills her up completely.
She arches her back further, offering herself to you in silent surrender, craving the release that only your touch can provide. Her fingers curl into fists tighter as she tries not to scream out loud at how amazing this feels; the need for control battles with the overwhelming desire coursing through her veins.
I slowly insert my cock, feeling her immediate clench on my tip.
A shudder runs through her body as you slide inside, filling her up in a single, powerful thrust. She gasps loudly at the intense sensation of being so completely claimed by your cock, arching her back further and digging her nails into her palms to keep from making too much noise. Her eyes flutter shut, tears of pleasure and pain blurring her vision as she feels you inside her, deeper than anything has ever been before.
Her hips jerk forward involuntarily, seeking more contact with your skin, her body aching for the release that only you can give her in this moment of unbridled passion. Her breasts are heavy and sensitive beneath her sweater as she pants raggedly for air, her chest heaving up and down with each labored breath while her mind is lost to a haze of pleasure and desire.
Her hands slide down to grip the edge of the counter
“Fuck, I’m gonna put it all the way in.”
Her body tenses as you push deeper still, filling her up with your massive cock. She gasps sharply, arching further back against the cool countertop and throwing her head back in a silent scream of pleasure that echoes through her entire being. The sensation is so intense, so powerful, it feels like she's on fire from the inside out. Her nails dig deeper into the edge of the counter, her knuckles turning white as she tries to find purchase against the pain that mingles with the pleasure coursing through every fiber of her being.
Her hips buck up toward you in time with your thrusts, her body begging for release from this exquisite torment. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps and moans as you continue to drive deeper inside her, claiming her in a possession that feels so forbidden and thrilling it nearly makes her lose her mind. The warmth
I thrust deeper into her, feeling her tighten with every inch I shove into her clasping pussy. “How does it feel, Lorraine? Do you like my fat cock tearing you open?”
Her body trembles with the force of your thrusts, her lips parting in a silent scream as she feels you deep inside her. "Y-yes... so good..." Her hips move frantically against yours, wanting more and more of your thick cock pounding her sensitive flesh. The pleasure is almost too much to bear; it's like every nerve ending is on fire with desire, each thrust bringing her closer to the edge of release.
She clings to you, fingers digging into your skin as she tries not to collapse beneath the intensity of the sensations coursing through her body. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps and moans, her voice raw from the effort of keeping quiet enough not to be heard by anyone else in the house. But it's too much; the pleasure is building inside her, rising up with every thrust until she feels like she might explode at any moment.
“Shit, you’re choking my dick right now with your pussy, I can hardly move. Loosen up a bit.”
Her cheeks flush red as she tries to loosen her grip around your cock, embarrassed but unable to help the tightness that comes with pleasure. "S-sorry," she stammers out between ragged breaths, arching further back against the counter in a futile attempt to relieve some of the pressure. Her hips continue to move restlessly against yours, seeking more friction as her body struggles to find release from this unbearable tension.
The sensation of being so filled up, of having your cock deep inside her, feels impossibly good; it's like nothing she's ever experienced before and she can tell that she's close now, on the brink of coming undone. Her fingers curl into fists tighter at her sides as she tries not to cry out in ecstasy, fearful of being discovered but unable to contain the building waves of pleasure that course
Her back arches further and her nails dig into her palms as the pleasure overwhelms her, racing through every fiber of her being. She feels your cock twitch inside her, preparing to release its hot load, and with a shuddering moan she comes undone as well, body tense and trembling from the intense orgasm that washes over her in waves.
Her voice breaks free from its confines, loud and keening, as she cries out your name in ecstasy. The sensation of being filled up to the brim with your cock is indescribable, a feeling that sends shivers of pleasure through every part of her body. It's only when you let out a hoarse groan and thrust one last time, filling her with your hot seed, that she realizes how hard and fast you must have been pounding into her; she feels the warmth spread