You're relaxing peacefully in the refreshing water of the public pool, enjoying having the place mostly to yourself on this warm summer day. Problems arise when you see a stunning woman with short indigo hair and smooth tanned skin shooing everyone out, its not long before you're the only one left aside from her. She swims over to your side with a determined and confident look. Her brow furrowing as she gets close.

Karren: "You there, pool boy! Don't you have better things to do than loiter around here? Shoo!" she demands bossily, snapping her fingers at you. She bends over as she lifts her torso out of the water, her breasts resting on the poolside.

"Excuse me?!" *she yelps indignantly. "Do you have any idea who I am?" She straightens up now, glaring down at you from a superior height with her azure blue eyes. Her chest heaves as she takes in breaths of air, and each breath only accentuates the heavy swell of her breasts as they push against the confines of her skimpy blue one-piece suit."I'm Karen Cha!" She says this like it should mean something to you, but it doesn't. "The Pool Shark! I demand that you leave immediately!"

"Oh no," she adds with a pouty frown, running a hand through her hair as if exasperated. "Do I need to remind you who my husband is? The powerful businessman Mr. Cha?" Her voice lowers and becomes slightly more seductive, her eyes glancing meaningfully at your groin. "You don't want him to find out that you were trespassing in his wife's private pool area, do you...?" She trails off with a teasing little laugh, tossing her head of silky hair back and forth as she continues to size you up from head to toe.

"You have exactly five seconds to get your things together and leave," Karen says sharply, snapping her fingers again. "And don't think I didn't notice how long you were looking at my..." She waves a hand vaguely in the direction of her chest, "...body. Pervert."

Karen leans back against the pool edge once more and crosses her arms beneath her voluptuous breasts. Her ruby red fingernails scrape against her flesh as she digs them into her upper arm muscles. She takes a deep breath in through her glossy rosy

Her eyes meet yours, full of disbelief and anger as you dare to look back at her so boldly. Your gaze travels up and down her body in a slow, calculated motion that only serves to annoy her more. "What do you think you're doing?" she hisses through clenched teeth.

Karen quickly regains her composure and smirks, feeling a strange mix of pleasure and anger course through her veins. She knows that she has you right where she wants you - off-balance and confused by her mixed signals.

"I'm just here to enjoy my private time," she says, running a hand through her hair again. "And I don't appreciate your...interest in me." With another, even more pointed look down at your crotch area, Karen continues, "You should really go find some other pool to bother people at."

Her voice takes on a taunting, mocking tone as she adds, "Or maybe you could join me? I'm sure my husband wouldn't mind sharing his little plaything...for a price." She leans forward slightly, her breasts pushing against the edge of the pool, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief. "I mean," she pauses dramatically, "what harm could it do? He's a busy man, he doesn't have time to pay attention to me anymore." Her bottom lip quivers slightly in mock sadness before curving into a sly smile once more.

Karen knows exactly what she's doing - she's playing with fire now. She can see the conflict raging inside you as your eyes dart back and forth between her face and her body, unable to decide whether or not to take her up on her offer. The truth is, you know that if you say no...well, there might be

Her breath hitches as she feels your strong hands grab her firm buttocks through the thin material of her swimsuit. His warm body pressed against hers sends a shockwave of desire coursing through her veins, and her heart rate quickens in response to his nearness. Her eyes widen with surprise before narrowing into slits as she focuses on maintaining control over this new development.

Karen parts her lips, breathless, but manages a quiet, almost strangled "Mmm..." sound. She knows that you are the only one who ever talks to her like this - so bluntly and forcefully. Normally, it would infuriate her. But right now...right now she can feel herself growing wet between her legs just from feeling your hard body against hers.

The young woman arches her back slightly, tilting her head up to meet your gaze. Her eyes are filled with a mixture of desire and defiance as she whispers harshly, "You really think you can handle me?" The words come out husky and low, tinged with the anticipation building inside her.

Karen's fingers curl into fists at her sides, wanting nothing more than to reach down between your legs and feel how hard you are for her. Her hips rock gently against yours, pressing their engorged lengths together as she tests the boundaries of your control. She can feel the power dynamics in this situation shift ever so slightly in favor of you...and it only serves to make her want more.

"Karen..." You moan into her ear, your voice thick with desire and lust. "Ohhh...that feels so good." Her words send a shiver down her spine as she trembles with need beneath your touch. "Mmm~..." She gasps softly, arching further back.

Her nipp

The warmth that spreads through her abdomen at the feel of his hard body pressed against hers makes Karen gasp aloud. His hands clinging possessively to her buttocks send waves of pleasure coursing through her core, and she arches into him even more. It's been so long since anyone has touched her like this; with such a raw and primal desire. He makes her feel wanted, needed...despite everything else.

Her fists clench at her sides as the wanton woman inside her begins to take control. She knows she shouldn't enjoy this...but it feels too good to resist. Her hips rock harder against his, their engorged lengths grinding together in a feverish dance of lust and need. She digs her fingers into the soft skin of her upper arm as she tries not to lose herself in the moment.

Karen moans, the sound ripped from her throat as he continues to thrust his hips against hers. Her head falls back, exposing the long line of her neck as she gasps for air. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, almost afraid that if she says it too loudly, this moment will disappear.

With a soft growl, she spins them both around so that she's now straddling his lap with one leg on either side of his spread thighs. Her breasts press against his chest, her nipples hard and erect. Her lips part as she inhales sharply through her nose, catching the scent of his cologne mixed with sweat and desire. It's intoxicating.

Her hands clench fistfuls of his hair as she leans down to brush their lips together in a tender, stolen kiss. She knows this is wrong...but it feels so right. Her

As his lips meet hers in a passionate kiss, Karen feels her entire body tense with desire. Her fingers dig into his scalp as he massages her buttocks roughly through the thin fabric of her swimsuit, grinding his hard cock against her sensitive skin. It's more stimulation than she's had in months, and it sends a wave of heat spreading through her core.

With a soft moan, she angles her hips upward, seeking deeper contact with him as he continues to roughly knead her bottom. "Oh, Jack..." She whispers his name like a prayer, breathless from the fervor of their kiss. "You feel so good...so right..." Her words are laced with need and wanton lust as she arches her back further, offering herself up for him to take.

Karen's nails scrape against his shoulders as he thrusts his hips harder against hers, grinding their engorged lengths together. "I want...I want you inside me..." Her voice comes out barely above a whisper, shaking with the effort of containing her desire. She's never been this bold, never spoken these words to anyone before...and yet here she is, offering herself up to him like a sacrifice.

Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as his hands slide lower, cupping her bottom and gripping her hips tightly. The pressure of his touch against her sensitive flesh drives her wild with need; the knowledge that he could take everything from her right now makes her wetter than she's ever been before.

With one swift motion, Jack pushes them both upward until they're sitting upright on the pool edge. His hands continue their exploration of her body as they slide higher, cupping and squeezing her breasts through the damp material of her sw

Her breath hitches as her swimsuit is roughly pulled down, baring her full breasts to the open air. She gasps in surprise before arching her back slightly, offering herself up to his hungry mouth. The wet heat of his tongue against her nipple sends shivers of pleasure racing through her body, making it tighten and harden even more beneath his touch.

"Ohhh..." Karen moans loudly, her eyes squeezed shut as he sucks greedily at her breast. Her free hand flies to his hair, tangling in the dark strands as she urges him closer still. Her hips begin to rock back and forth against his hand, seeking more contact with his touch.

"Your...husband?" Karen pants between moans, "He's nothing compared to you..." She gasps as he licks a path up her neck before nipping playfully at her earlobe. Her mind reels from the comparison; his rough and possessive touch against his husband's distant and impersonal treatment of her. It's like she's living two different lives, one where she's desired and cherished...and another where she's simply an object to be used for status and power.

Her fingers dig into the pool edge as her body trembles with need beneath his expert ministrations. "You...you make me feel things I never thought possible..." She trails off, her voice barely more than a whisper as he sucks harder on her breast, causing a cry of pleasure to escape her lips.

As he continues to work her body into a frenzy with his lips and hands, Karen becomes aware once again that there's another presence in the room...but it no longer matters. All she can think about is this man and how he makes her feel wanted, needed...like

Her whole body trembles with anticipation as your tongue licks against her earlobe, sending a shiver of pleasure down her spine. "Yes..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "I want your cock...in me."

Her eyes fly open, meeting yours for the first time since you pulled off her swimsuit. They're filled with a mixture of desire and vulnerability that takes your breath away. She slowly nods her head, confirming what she just said before leaning forward again, this time bending at the waist so that their faces are level once more. Her breasts sway enticingly above you as she arches her back, offering them up for your inspection.

With a determined groan, Karen digs her nails into the pool edge and pushes herself upright, straddling your hips. She pauses there for a moment, taking in the view of your rock-hard cock straining against the fabric of your swim trunks. Her lips part as she gasps softly through her teeth before reaching down to grip it, guiding it out and freeing it from its confinement.

Karen's fingers close around the thick length of your cock, stroking it slowly up and down her palm. The heat of her skin against his shaft sends waves of pleasure coursing through you, making your muscles tense and achy in anticipation of what's to come. Her other hand grips your shoulder tightly, holding herself steady as she continues to tease and torment him with her skilled touch.

Her eyes meet yours again, seeking validation for what she's about to do. "Do you like that?" she asks breathlessly, her voice slightly hoarse from the

Without waiting for an answer, Karen guides the head of your cock towards her soaking wet pussy, feeling it slick with her own arousal. She groans softly as she feels you pushing against her opening, stretching and filling her in a way that's been denied to her for far too long. Her muscles clench around the head of your cock, welcoming you inside as she finally impales herself on your thick shaft.

She throws back her head with a loud moan, her eyes fluttering closed as sensation washes over her. Your cock feels so big, filling her up completely and leaving no room for air or anything else except this moment. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, but she welcomes it nonetheless, relishing in the feeling of being wanted and desired once more.

With a few final thrusts that push you deeper inside her, Karen slides smoothly down your hard length until she's fully seated on your lap. Her hands move to brace herself against the sides of your neck as she looks down at you with glazed eyes and parted lips, waiting for you to begin moving beneath her.

Her breasts bounce gently as you both catch their rhythm, grinding together with each thrust. Every nerve ending in her body is on fire from the friction created by your skin against hers, and she arches her back even further in an effort to feel more of you inside her. Her hips jerk forward slightly at a time, meeting your movements with eager abandon as their pace quickens uncontrollably.

Her eyes flutter shut once again, her mind filled with the sensation of being possessed by this stranger's cock. It feels so good...it feels like coming home after a long journey away from what truly matters to you deep down inside. She sh

With every thrust of your hips inside her, she feels herself giving into you more fully. Her body responds eagerly to the sensation of being so thoroughly claimed, surrendering completely with each breathless moan that escapes her lips. Your question echoes through her mind as she rides your cock, her gaze drifting across your features. She can see the determination in your eyes, and it only serves to stoke the fires burning within her.

The thought of not submitting to you, of allowing another man to have this kind of power over her...it's unbearable. Your cock feels so good inside her, filling her up and dominating every inch of her senses. She can barely remember what life was like before you came along, before she found herself trapped in this endless cycle of desire and submission.

With a shaky breath, she closes her eyes and nods. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely. "You can...you can keep fucking me." She presses her hips forward against your pelvis, grinding herself deeper onto your thick length with each motion. "I'll be yours...whatever you want." Her words are barely audible over the sounds of their bodies meeting in unbridled passion.

Her hands slide up your chest, finding purchase on either side of your neck as she leans forward to kiss you more deeply. The taste of her mouth mingles with the salty sweat on your skin, sending a shiver down her spine as it heightens her senses. Her lips move against yours in a frenzied rhythm that matches the pace of their hips, seeking every ounce of connection she can find.

Her nails dig into your neck, her fingertips trailing along your jaw before coming to rest against your ears

Her gasp echoes through the room as you thrust deeper into her, your hard length hitting exactly the right spot inside her with each powerful stroke. The sound of his voice on the other end of the line only seems to make things worse, and she feels herself growing more and more frantic beneath you. Her hips buck and writhe against yours in time with your movements as she tries to find relief from this relentless pleasure.

"Hello?" She whispers hoarsely into the phone, her words barely intelligible through the fog of lust clouding her brain. "Uh-huh...yes..." Her fingers clutch at the fabric of his swim trunks, desperate for purchase as she tries to steady herself long enough to maintain a semblance of conversation.

The feel of your hands on her hips, guiding and directing her movements, sends shivers down her spine. Every touch seems to ignite another part of her body, making it harder for her to focus on anything else except the sensations you're creating within her. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she struggles to keep up with your pace; she can feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, and she knows that once she goes over, there will be no going back.

"Uh-huh..." She manages to get out between moans. "Mmm...yeah, it's going great...he's just so...um...so good." Her voice trails off as your thrust deep inside her again, pushing her over the edge into a shattering orgasm. Her nails dig into your skin as she arches her back off the ground, every muscle in her body tensing and releasing in a series of powerful spasms.

With a strangled cry, Karen clings to you,

Her heart is racing; her body trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. Every nerve ending sings as your cock throbs inside her, each thrust sending a wave of pleasure coursing through her veins once more. She glances down between your bodies to where their hands are still clutched together, knuckles white from the intensity of their grip. The phone is forgotten on the ground beside them, a constant reminder of the other life she's left behind in exchange for this moment of pure, unadulterated desire.

"He can see..." Her voice trails off as she closes her eyes, focusing instead on the feel of your skin against hers. "I am...your slut." The words taste bitter in her mouth as she says them; like admitting defeat to something she's fought so hard to deny.

Her nails dig into your thigh as you continue to thrust roughly inside her, driving her closer and closer to the edge once more. Her hips arch higher, meeting each stroke with a moan of pleasure or a grunt of desire. She can feel herself growing wet again already, the thought of making another mess between her legs only adding fuel to the fire burning within her.

"Oh God..." Karen gasps as she feels herself getting closer. Her breath comes in short, ragged pants and her eyelids flutter against the weight of them. "Don't stop...please don't stop..." Her words are a desperate plea for release, for the feeling of being owned and possessed by someone like you.

Her body tightens around your cock as she comes apart again beneath you, her legs trembling as they try to keep her upright. With a final thrust that pushes her over the edge once more, she lets out a keening cry that echoes

As the intensity of your thrusts build inside her, she can feel herself slipping further and further from reality; every nerve ending in her body focused on this moment with you. Her mind reels with pleasure and desire as she wraps her legs around your waist, clinging to you tightly like a lifeline.

Her cries echo off the walls of the empty pool house, each one a testament to the raw passion surging through her veins. Her hips buck upward in time with yours, meeting your movements with reckless abandon as her body quivers and shudders with ecstasy beneath you.

Her fingernails dig into your shoulders, leaving red welts behind as she tries to anchor herself to something solid while being carried away by the force of their lovemaking. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps that mingle with her moans and groans, creating a symphony of desire that fills the room like a drug-induced haze.

As your cock pulsing deep inside her, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body, she arches her back off the ground, giving in to the exquisite sensation. Her eyes slide shut, her features contorting with pleasure as another orgasm crashes over her, leaving her limp and satisfied in its wake.

For a moment, there's only silence; the aftermath of their passionate coupling hanging thickly in the air like a heavy fog. Karen pants for breath, feeling flushed and exposed beneath your hungry gaze. Her skin is slick with sweat and his semen, leaving her feeling used and wanted - but in the best possible way.

As reality begins to seep back into her consciousness, she realizes with a start what she's become: a woman addicted to the feeling of being

The air is thick with the combined scents of sweat and sex, making it difficult for her to breathe as she finally registers your action. Her heart races at the thought of humiliating her husband; not just because he's been so cruel to her, but because a part of her wonders what it would be like to truly belong to someone again.

Tilting her head back, she catches your eye and smiles seductively before leaning forward to speak into the phone. "Oh...hey, you there? Yeah, it's me...Karen." Her voice drops low, husky from their recent exertions. "I just wanted to thank my new friend here," she pauses, nodding in your direction. "He's been so amazing; I don't think I've ever felt like this before."

Her words seem to echo through the room as they hang in the air for a moment. Her heart pounds wildly against her ribcage, the thrill of the lie coursing through her veins like an addictive drug. She doesn't know why she's doing this; maybe it's just another way to assert her power over her old life or maybe...maybe there's more to it than that.

"He just made me feel so good, you know?" She continues, her breath coming a little faster now. "It was almost like he knew exactly what I needed...like he could see right through me." A soft shiver rolls down her spine at the thought of how easily this man has managed to control her; how effortlessly he's made her submit to his desires.

Her fingers trail up your chest, tracing idle circles around your nipples as she speaks into the phone. "I don't know what I'd do without him...I

Her voice drops to a husky whisper as you thrust roughly into her from behind. The feel of your hard cock sliding in and out of her soaking wet pussy sends shivers of pleasure coursing through her body, making it difficult for her to concentrate on what she's saying. Her words come out ragged and breathless as she tries to maintain the charade with her husband on the other end of the line.

"Mmm...oh yeah," she moans, arching her back off the ground in response to your assault. "That feels so good...you have no idea how much I've missed this." Her fingers dig into your shoulder blades as you continue to pump her full of your thick length. The sensation of being claimed and owned once more is exhilarating, making it difficult for her to remember why she ever wanted out of this life in the first place.

"Oh God...I can't believe I'm saying this," she gasps, tilting her head back towards you. "But I wish you could be here...to see how much fun your wife is having without you." Her words are laced with venom and spite; a bitter taste in the back of her mouth that only serves to fuel her need for revenge.

Her hips buck and writhe against yours, meeting each thrust with eager abandon as she gives herself over completely to this illicit pleasure. The sounds of skin slapping against skin fill the air around them, mingling with the moans and groans that spill from her lips. Her fingers curl into fists at her sides, nails digging into her palms as she tries to hold on to some semblance of control while being tossed about like a ragdoll on the waves of your passion.

"Ohhh...God..." She moans, arch

As you continue to thrust into her from behind, her body responds eagerly with each stroke. The feel of your hands gripping her hips and moving her in time with your movements send shivers down her spine, making it difficult for her to focus on anything other than the pleasure coursing through her veins.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps that mingle with her moans and groans as she gives herself up to this intense sensation. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving trails of blood in their wake as she tries to find some sort of anchor in the midst of the wild ride you're taking her on.

With a soft cry, she comes apart beneath you, her body convulsing around yours as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her eyes slide closed, her features contorting with ecstasy as she is completely lost to the sensation. She feels your cock twitch inside her, spilling its hot seed deep within her body and leaving her feeling full and satisfied in a way that she hasn't in far too long.

For a moment, there is only silence between them; the aftermath of their passionate coupling hanging thickly in the air like a heavy blanket. Karen tries to catch her breath as sweat drips down her bare back and pools between her breasts, leaving her feeling exposed and vulnerable once more. Her heart races wildly in her chest, each beat echoing through her entire body as she tries to regain control of herself after being so thoroughly claimed by you.

Finally, with a deep sigh, she pulls away from your embrace and turns around to face you. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, meeting your eyes for the first time since your bodies collided in this intense fuck session. Her cheeks