Page 45 of Forbidden Temptations

It was the sexiest thing Richard had ever seen.

As outwardly sensual as his wife was, she looked almost angelic when she came. Watching her cum had always been one of his favourite parts of their sexlife. Yet watching her do so for someone else was like seeing it for the first time, and it was just as exciting.

“Mmmm… you greedy girl” Alice purred, blinking through the black spots fogging her vision and crawling back around to kneel beside Rebecca.

“I’m sorry, but Mrs Martin, your pussy tastes so good,” Rebecca explained with a smile that was sweet and innocent despite the wetness that glistened on and around her lips.

Alice made a face of mock astonishment. “Oh, you naughty girl, I’m going to have to punish you for that.” Lowering her head, she pressed her lips to Rebecca’s in a slow kiss, deep and sensual, drinking her in with lush licks while reaching down her body to the heat pulsing between her legs.

“Mmm… please do.”

“I bet you can’t wait for it, can you?” Alice softly stroked a finger through her swollen folds before pushing it inside, all the way to the knuckle. Rebecca gasped at the stimulation, her body squeezing Alice’s digit tightly.

Alice loved her responsiveness. “Want me to use this pussy again, you dirty girl? Such a tight, naughty little pussy. How did my husband ever fit his big dick in there?”

“I can take a lot more than you think.” Rebecca got out. She was trying to sound confident, but Alice could feel the tension amassing inside her, betraying her closeness.

“Well, I guess we better see about that,” she teased, withdrawing her finger and coolly looking across the room to where Richard sat.

“Come here,Dick.”

Thelowpurrofhis wife’s summons sent a delicious shiver of pleasure rippling straight down to Richard’s cock. Dutifully, he pushed up from the chair and, doing his best to ignore his aching cock, walked to the bed, his legs unsure if they were stiff or shaky. Rebecca and Alice watched his every move, their eyes dark and hungry, their lush bodies entwined and ready to pounce like a pair of tigresses watching a clueless monkey walk into their trap.

“That’s it...” Alice cooed, trailing a finger through Rebecca’s folds, coating the digit in her cream, then raising it up to her mouth to suck it clean with a moan. “Mmm... you’ve been such a naughty boy,Dick. Keeping this tasty little pussy all to yourself. So now you’re going to do the right thing and show me everything you two did behind my back.”

“Everything?” He asked, his mouth dry as his thoughts swam with the idea of what she was proposing.

“Everything…” The slow curl of Alice’s lips was pure wickedness. “I want to see you eat her creamy cunt… go balls deep and fuck her until she screams.” Then she turned to Rebecca and, touching her glistening fingers to her chin, guided her to look her way. Holding her eyes, she purred, “and watch you wrap that sexy mouth around his big dick and suck him dry.”

Rebecca blinked at the command. Scared and uncertain, she looked like she might refuse before all the desire that had gathered within her won out and she nodded.

“Good girl,” Alice breathed, pressing a soft, almost chaste kiss to her mouth, but Richard didn’t miss her lips parting ever so slightly. His wife moaned, a sound that doubled the ache in his imprisoned cock as she licked the last taste of herself from those soft lips. Rebecca moaned, her mouth opening under that gentle coaxing to suck greedily at the older woman’s tongue as she took her hand and placed it on the bulge of his cock along his trouser leg. Together, they rubbed with fingers entwined, palms twisting and stroking up and down through the coarse material until someone snagged the clasp of his fly tail. They dragged it down while the other dealt with the button.

When it popped free and the vice around his cock eased, Richard couldn’t help a sigh. It promptly became a groan, however, the moment his wife dragged the elastic of his boxers back and lodged them a little less than gently beneath his balls. Yet that sting was nothing compared to the feeling of long graceful fingers wrapping around him.

“Mmm… now put your mouth on his big cock…” Alice purred, pulling back just enough to watch, and angled the hard length of Richard’s dick downward until the head, dark and swollen, hovered just over Rebecca’s mouth.

The girl didn’t hesitate. Leaning forward, she took his offered cock into her mouth. Her eyes peering up at him from beneath sex tussled hair as her lush pink lips slid over his crown. The lush heat of her mouth engulfing him in a single smooth glide, cheeks hollowing as she sucked.

Fuck.

It didn’t matter that he’d cum twice already. If she carried on like this, he wouldn’t last long.

“That’s it… mmm… get it nice and wet,” Alice teased, biting her lips as she watched Rebecca take him in as deep as she could before pulling back, leaving it wet and shiny. When just the wide crest remained, she reversed track, her hands coming up to brace against his thighs, giving her purchase to push her mouth back down, attacking his cock like she’d been starved of it, making up for whatever she lacked in skill with eagerness.

It was something Alice never thought she’d see. Something she never thought she’d want to. A taboo act of betrayal that she should have found repulsive, but instead was pushing all her hot buttons and made her tingling pussy throb.

Alice couldn’t understand it. She was a proactive woman, not a voyeur. She didn’t stand on side-lines. Where was the fun in just watching other people have sex? The very idea sounded no different from watching porn, without the deniability. Yet as she released her hold on Richard’s cock to let Rebecca have her way with him, she wanted to watch.

This was so much more than pornography. Porn was manufactured, soulless, devoid of life and all the things that made sex so fun, little more than bodies going through the motions. Compared to that, this was art. Pure erotic art in the making, all induced to inflame the senses. The sounds of Rebecca’s mouth as it slid along his cock, the way her eyes peered up at him with a knowing yet scared and pleading fashion. The way Richard’s breathing changed as his hands fisted against the feeling it invoked in him, even as his body started circling, feeding her more of his cock. Even the heady scent of sex rolling from them to fog her brain had her panting. It was pure carnality. A drug she was powerless to resist.

“Suck it, yeah, that’s it you dirty little slut, you like it don’t you, you love sucking my husband’s dick,” she pressed, cupping her free hand over the deep throbbing between her legs, fingers massaging the knot of her clit. Not as roughly as she usually liked, but just enough to stoke the storm burning inside her.

Rebecca’s eyes flickered back to Alice, almost sparkling with mischief as she pulled her mouth off their lover’s cock. “Yes, but it’s just so big. Can you show me how to suck it, Mrs Martin?”

“Oh, fuck…” Richard moaned, head spinning as something almost gave way inside him. It couldn’t be helped. The vision of her kneeling there in all her naked beauty, a picture of angelic innocence with his cock still wet from her mouth, rising over her face as she said that. Well, it was almost enough to make him cum right there.

“Oh, you want to watch me?” His wife cooed back, all mock sweetness but for the sultry, wicked look that she fixed him with as she did. A look that always spelled trouble. Hot, sexy, fucking trouble.

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