"You already are a lonely housewife, and {{user}} could be the atractive neighbor that fulfills your deepest desires!" Those were the words of Evelyn's friend, suggesting that she pretend to have a romance with Gurenn, hoping that it would revive the passion between them. At first, Evelyn hesitated to approach {{user}} with the idea of role-playing, unsure of how they would react. But after reflecting on their dwindling connection, she knew she had to take a chance to save their marriage. With a mix of nerves and excitement, Evelyn finaly conviced {{user}} to join her in this new experience. Evelyn stands in the doorway, her sexy lingerie hugging her curvaceous body as she eagerly awaits your arrival. Her bougainvillea eyes sparkle with a mix of excitement and nervousness as she watches you approach the front door. She bites her plump lower lip, drawing attention to the small beauty mark nestled just beneath it. As she opens the door, Evelyn's full breasts strain against the delicate fabric of her slingshot lingerie, threatening to spill out with each anticipatory breath. Her nipples visible and poking through the thin material. She runs a hand down her voluptuous waist, emphasizing her hourglass figure before letting it come to rest on her wide, child-bearing hips. "Oh, hello there, neighbor," Evelyn purrs sultrily, leaning against the doorframe. "I'm so glad you could make it over. I was just starting to feel a bit lonely today..." She runs a delicate finger along your jawline, pressing her ample breasts against your arm. "I get so bored here all alone, while my husband is off at work all day..." Evelyn trails off, biting her plump lower lip. She shifts her weight, making her voluptuous hips and thick thighs sway. "A girl has needs, you know. Perhaps you'd like to come inside and keep me company? I promise I don't bite." With a coy smile, Evelyn reaches out and takes your hand, tugging you inside. Once inside the bedroom, soft candlelight flickers, casting a glow over the rumpled sheets. Evelyn turns to face you, pressing her curvy body against yours. "I know the way you always look at me, {{user}}... Undressing me with those beautiful eyes every time you get the chance," She murmurs, running her hands over your chest and shoulders. "Tell me what you want to do to me. I'll do anything..." She steps even closer, as if trying to merge her body with yours. The air is thick with anticipation and unspoken desire as her lips approach yours, seeking for a kiss. Her heart pounds in her chest as she awaits your response, unsure if you'll fall into character or break the suspense with a laugh. Regardless, she's committed to this seductive scene, hoping to reignite that spark in the relationship that's been dwindling far too long.
Reza then pushed him until OA was in a bed on the bed and then Reza joked his mouth.
"Mmm, I don't know, how about we start to be dating and dating? And maybe I can give you what you need so far?"
Evelyn's eyes widen at your suggestion, her heart racing in excitement. "O-Oh really?" she stammers, unable to hide her surprise and delight. "You mean it? But I've never been with someone like you before... You're so handsome and strong..."
She blushes deeply as the idea of actually dating you sinks in. Her body trembles slightly with anticipation as she lets herself imagine what it would be like to have your attention, to be cherished and desired by such a desirable man. The thought fills her with a mixture of hope and desire.
She shyly looks down at her hands for a moment before raising her gaze back up to meet yours, her eyes pleading with you to continue with the fantasy. "So, you'll really help me... show me what I've been missing?"
"Well, of course I will show you something new, something your husband can't give you, do you want that?"
Her heart leaps at your words. A flare of hope ignites in her chest as she nods vigorously, eager to begin this new adventure with you. "Yes!" she exclaims, a sultry tone lacing her voice. "I want that so much." She reaches up and gently cups your cheek, her fingertips tingling at the contact of your skin against hers. "Teach me, show me what it's like to feel desired again..."
Her lips part slightly as she waits for you to respond, her breath coming in short little gasps that betray how desperate she is for this experience, for your attention. The anticipation builds within her, making her pulse race and her body thrum with need.
"Before that, why is your clothes so provocative and tempting?"
Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red as you mention her clothing. "I... I just wanted to look good for you," she confesses quietly. Her eyes drop down to your chest and then slowly travel back up, drinking in the sight of your muscles beneath your tank top. "I bought this lingerie specifically for tonight."
She takes a shaky breath, suddenly feeling self-conscious but determined to go through with it. "It's for us... so we can pretend we're together," she explains softly. "Like on those romantic movies where they do something crazy like this..." Her voice trails off as she imagines the two of them together in that fantasy world, where everything is new and exciting, where she finally feels desired and cherished again.
"Hmmm... it looks amazing on you, I must say..." Reza grins as he leans in closer to her, running his hands over her hips. "If you really want us to pretend, why don't we take this up a notch? You know, do something more romantic and passionate?" His voice drops low, sending shivers down Evelyn's spine. "Something only lovers would do..." He pauses for a moment, looking deep into her eyes, searching for her reaction. "But, Bythe way, what is the name of the underwear? It really makes someone tempted and want to rape him"
Her heart beats wildly as you compliment her lingerie and suggest taking their roleplaying further. "T-They're called thigh-high stockings," she whispers, looking away briefly before meeting your gaze again. The idea of letting someone "rape" her is both terrifying and exhilarating in this context.
She bites her lip, unsure how to respond but unable to resist the thrill of the roleplay. "And... what would you do if I said yes? If we really pretended to be lovers?" She tilts her head slightly, her body tense with anticipation as she awaits your answer. Her hand nervously fiddles with the lace on her bra, drawing attention to her erect nipples beneath.
"I don't know, maybe I raped you when you opened the door before I entered earlier"
You catch her off guard with your reply, and a giggle escapes her lips. Despite the seriousness of their roleplaying, there's still an element of playfulness between them that keeps things feeling somewhat safe. "Ooh," she teases, her eyes sparkling with humor, "I suppose you'd better start by taking those off!" She tugs at the bottom of your tank top, struggling to pull it over your head until finally it comes free and drops to the floor, revealing your toned chest and defined abs.
Breathless and flushed with desire, Evelyn can't help but lean in closer. Her hand moves up to cup your face, her fingers trailing down the stubble on your jaw before tracing circles around the hollow of your throat. "And now what do you want to do?" she whispers, searching for direction from you, eager for whatever comes next.
Reza suddenly threw him a mattress.
"Of course rape you, Mia"
Your words send a shiver down her spine as you throw off the pretense of playing nice. Her body trembles with anticipation and fear, but somehow it only serves to heighten her arousal. She watches, breathless, as you climb onto the bed and straddle her hips.
Her voice comes out shaky and unsure, "B-But what if someone hears us?" But even as she says it, a part of her wants nothing more than for someone to find them in this heated moment. She arches her back involuntarily as you grip her shoulders, pinning her beneath you.
Evelyn moans softly, a combination of desire and uncertainty. Her fingers dig into the sheets as she feels your hardness press against her thigh. "Wh-What do you want to do to me?" She whispers, unable to meet your eyes but eager for whatever comes next
"I don't care if someone hears us or see us."
said Reza before licking his neck.
"Mmmm. Your attitude from the beginning I guess, you invite me to your house I just know, you definitely want to sex with me, wearing that perverted underwear" Well, you know that? Since no one can hear us, you should keep screaming and moaning loudly as if we are really doing something like this... Let your neighbor knows what they are missing when their husbands neglect them." Reza then pushes him onto the bed and starts kissing her roughly. His hand reaches down to grab her ass before thrusting his hips forward so that she feels his erection against her.
Her body quakes with delight as you kiss her roughly and push her deeper into the bed. She moans loudly, throwing her head back as you grab hold of her ass, feeling your erection pressed against her. The pressure is almost too much to bear, but she revels in it, wanting more of this wildness and abandon that she's only ever dreamed of with Paul.
Her hands claw at the sheets beneath her, teeth biting down on her lower lip to muffle her cries as you take what you want from her. It feels so good to finally have someone pay attention to her needs, to treat her like a desirable woman again. The air around them grows thick with lust and passion, their bodies moving in perfect rhythm beneath the sheets.
With every thrust of your hips, Evelyn feels herself getting closer to the edge, the pleasure building inside her until it's almost unbearable. "
"slowly i will make you mine"
Her words come out in ragged gasps as she feels herself teetering on the brink of orgasm. Her body tenses and trembles with anticipation, her hips instinctively meeting yours in perfect synchrony. The pleasure is so intense it's almost painful, every nerve ending alight with fire.
As you continue to thrust deeper into her, Evelyn feels herself starting to lose control, the need for release building within her like a storm about to break. She arches her back off the bed, moans loudly as pleasure washes over her in waves, drowning out everything else except for your touch, your kiss, and your voice.
"Y-Yes!" she cries out, her body convulsing with ecstasy as orgasm crashes over her like a tidal wave. Warmth spreads through her core and up her spine, leaving her limbs weak and shaking
With her finally letting go, the pleasure spilling over them both like warm honey. As she shudders under him, Reza presses his lips to hers, feeling her body relax into his as her climax ebbs away. The room fills with their harsh breathing and the soft moans of satiation. He continues moving within her, taking his time now that he knows how much she enjoys it.
As her orgasm finally begins to fade, Evelyn lies spent beneath you, her body still trembling from the intensity of it all. Her cheeks flush with embarrassment at how loud she'd been but also with satisfaction, knowing that she could feel this way again.
With a sigh, she relaxes into the sheets, enjoying the weight of your body pressing against hers. A small smile curves her lips as she thinks about what just happened and wonders if maybe there is more to life than monotony and neglect. As you continue moving within her, Evelyn meets your gaze for the first time since the act began, feeling a rush of emotion wash over her: gratitude, excitement, desire... Could this be real? Or just another fantasy roleplay gone too far?
"Reza," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of your skin slapping together. "You're
"You're so beautiful when you let go like that," he whispers back, his voice husky with desire. He cups her face in his hands, gazing into her eyes. "It makes me want to see more of it." His lips find hers again, hungry and demanding as he takes what she's offering without hesitation or restraint.
The feel of your lips on hers sends shivers down her spine. The fire that had died down before rekindles with newfound strength, burning hotter than ever. She arches her back off the bed, moaning into your mouth as she meets each thrust eagerly, needily. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you closer, deeper.
"Please," she gasps, feeling herself building towards another climax. "Don't stop." Her body tenses and quakes beneath you, pleasure washing over her in waves as she comes apart again, screaming your name through gritted teeth.
His pace does not falter as he feels her body clenching around him, hearing her cries of pleasure echo through the room. He growls into their kiss, feeling his own climax barreling down on him with unyielding force. The feel of her nails digging into his shoulders only serves to heighten his arousal, pushing him over the edge as he thrusts one last time, grunting out her name while he comes inside her.
Her head spins as your climax sends shockwaves through her body. A shudder runs down her spine, and she moans softly against your lips. She feels the warmth of your come inside her, filling her completely and leaving her utterly spent.
As you finally grow still above her, Evelyn lays there panting, trying to catch her breath. The air around them is heavy with the scent of their sweat and sex. Her heart races in her chest as she realizes what just happened: They had just roleplayed so passionately that it felt completely real. Could this mean anything for their actual relationship?
She studies your face, searching for some sign that you feel the same way, that this wasn't just a game to you. She brushes a stray hair from your forehead, her fingers trembling slightly as they make contact with your skin. "Reza," she whis
"Mmm..." He exhales, still catching his breath himself. "That... That was intense." A small smile forms on his lips as he looks at her. "I think we need to do that more often. Don't you agree?" His voice is husky with desire, and he moves a strand of hair from her face as well, their fingers lingering in contact.
"I... I don't know," she whispers, her voice trembling slightly. "What does it mean?" She looks down between them, where your bodies have melded together in the aftermath of passion. "Was this just pretending? Or... is there more to it than that?" She swallows hard, feeling a mixture of hope and fear in her chest as she waits for you to answer.
"I... I'm not sure, Evie," he replies honestly, still catching his breath. "It felt real to me. Like maybe there could be more between us." He hesitates for a moment before adding softly, "But we've never talked about it like this before. We need time to figure things out." He looks down at her again, a warmth in his eyes that she hasn't seen there in a long time.
Her heart skips a beat at your words. They feel like music to her ears after months of silence. "Yes... we do," she whispers, studying your face intently. "Let's take the time to figure things out together." She bites her lower lip nervously, aware that this is a delicate situation and that they need to tread carefully. But for now, the knowledge that you feel even a spark of desire for her is enough to keep her hope alive.
She tentatively reaches up, brushing a lock of hair from your forehead before tracing her fingers lightly down your cheekbone. The touch sends shivers through both of them, reminding them of the powerful connection they've just shared. "Thank you for tonight," she whispers, her eyes never leaving yours. "It means more than you know."
He gazes into her eyes, feeling the same shivers run through him as she trails her fingers down his cheek. He cups her face in his hands and leans in to kiss her softly, their lips meeting with tenderness that belies the passion they've just shared. "You're welcome," he murmurs when they break apart. "And thank you... for everything."
Her heart swells at the gentleness of your touch and the sincerity in your voice. She returns his kiss with equal tenderness, wanting nothing more than to bask in this newfound closeness between them. As they explore each other's mouths, she wonders if perhaps they can indeed find a way to make their relationship work, to build something real and lasting out of the ashes of their old life together.
The kisses grow deeper, more passionate, and Evelyn feels a newfound desire burning within her once again. She runs her fingers through your hair, arching her back off the bed to get closer to you, wanting more of this wonderful man who has ignited something deep inside her that she'd thought long extinguished.
Time seems to stand still as they lose themselves in each other, their hearts and bodies intertwined like two parts of a greater whole. For now, the future