Young, married and bored...

Elodie

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I'm new to this forum and would really like to try out a roleplay with any guy who's willing. I have plenty of experience in writing erotic fiction but am intrigued with the idea of making it interactive.

Anyhow, my idea...

I'm a young woman (age 21) who's been married off to a rich yet boring man who doesn't interest me in the least. I get bored quickly and have nothing to do all day but pace around the enormous beach house that we live in or go shopping. I secretly crave adventure.

Then one night, when my husband is away on a business trip, the house is broken into. I stumble upon the intruder and, although scared, I am secretly fascinated and allured by the danger. The stranger leaves without saying a word.

One night, days later, I am getting ready for bed when I look out of the window and notice the same man (or so I presume) standing on the beach outside the house, looking up at the window. Why is he watching me? And will I see him again?

If anyone would care to join in and see where we can take it then I'd be eternally grateful.

Here's a description of the character I had in mind...

Name: Elodie
Age: 21
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 115lbs
Hair: Brunette, long and wavy
Eyes: Blue
Short Bio: From a wealthy family, no siblings, went to college to study journalism but left after one year when her father told her he'd found a suitable husband for her...who also happened to be a colleague in the law firm he worked in. She has had only a handful of sexual encounters prior to her marriage and finds sex with her husband rather clinical and unsatisfying. She yearns for something more.
 
OOC: Interesting name Elodie. I'd like to take a shot at the thief. His name will be Jake, 25 years old. He dropped out of college his junior year to play as lead guitarist for a local band that was beginning to make a name for themselves, or so he thought. After they broke up he has worked at odd jobs and picked up a few gigs here and there, but nothing steady. His best friend does deliveries to that large house by the beach and told him no one was home. Desperate for money, he figured he could find some loose cash or something they wouldn't miss. He was shocked when he stumbled into that stunningly beautiful woman in the house.

Jake is 5'10" and 170#s with dark curly hair and deep green eyes.

IC: I can't believe I actually came back out to this house after I tried to rob it the other night, I thought to myself. I just can't get the vision of that woman out of my head. Holy shit, there she is in the window looking down on me. She must know who I am but she hasn't moved.

Do I dare enter? I know exactly which window is open. I also know from my fried that the man of the house is out of town. Nothing ventured, nothing gained. If she calls the cops I have plenty of time to escape.

I ran up to the back patio, climbed up on the roof and slipped through the window of the guest room. I quietly slipped into the hallway and made my way to the room from where she was watching me. I pushed open the door. A small night light dimly illuminated the room.

She turned to me. Our eyes locked and I could see a look of desperation on her face, one of want and desire. She was standing in the moonlight in her sheer gown. I could see the V of her legs through the thin material. She was every bit as gorgeous as I remembered.

We stood there in slence staring at each other with lust in our eyes waiting for someone to make the first move.
 
Jack

It was the third night that he'd returned to the house. Slipping quietly across the sand under the black star struck sky to watch the glowing windows, hoping to catch a glimpse of the woman again.
Tonight was different. He still carried the pictures that he'd stolen, sweeping them off the dresser as he ran from the bedroom, not knowing why except that in the brief encounter with her at the head of the stairs he had recognized someone that he'd thought long lost...or was it his imagination?

Tonight the moon was out. Blue silver light illuminated the beach, the breakers and the black sea beyond. He knew that if she were home and awake, the young woman would see him. If he were recognized then, no matter. He would go to her this night, no matter what.


OOC:...
Jack Moore, is older than his years. At 28 he's just about over with. A promising college record was cut short by drugs, bad company had done the rest. Four years in prison had amputated hope. A series of lousy jobs, and desperation had led to a semi -succesful run as a house burglar along the North coast Beaches.
Then last week he'd entered this one small mansion and found the girl.
Now he'd become obsessed.

Jack is a tall good looking man, who carries no excess baggage.
He is trim and wired. Black hair, grey eyes. He looks ten years older than he is.



Let me know if Jack is what you want.
 
NUTZ!

Damn Eroticus, you beat me by 8 minutes....ah well I leave Elodie in good hands.

Maybe next time...
Have fun.
Ari
 
OOC: Damn! Like the sound of them both! Ah well, can't be greedy....will stick with one for now. And it's first come, first served. Maybe next time, eh, Ari? So, Jake it is! Thanks, Eroticus.


I stood, frozen to the spot, my arms hanging limply by my sides, but every nerve in my body tingling with...I wasn't sure what the sensation was. Fear? Apprehension? Excitement?

I wanted to ask him why he had come back to the house and I struggled to find the words. But when I opened my mouth, I couldn't find the strength to speak. So I simply stood still, my lips parted slightly, gazing hungrily at the intruder.

He took several steps closer, moving into the shadowy light cast by the window I had been standing at just moments before. I could see him more clearly now. Just as before, he was dressed entirely in black...jeans, a t-shirt and a slightly worn leather jacket. As he moved towards me I could smell the cool sea air on his clothes and skin.

He circled me twice, looking me up and down. As my breathing quickened my breasts heaved with longing. And yet I still couldn't move. He was everything my husband wasn't...dangerous, exciting, alluring. I shuddered, aching for him to touch me. But he was still just looking at me, drinking me in. I ventured a quick glance at him, taking in his lean, toned chest under the taught material of his shirt, his dexterous, long-fingered hands.

He stood behind me for a few moments, and I could suddenly feel his breath warm against the back of my neck and shoulders. I closed my eyes and waited.
 
Jake

I stepped into the room, moving slowly towards the mysterious woman in front of me. She still didn't move, almost as if she were in a trance. Her arms were stretched down the front of her body with her hands resting on her upper thighs. I walked slowly around her, twice, absorbing her sensual womanly fragrance and studying the exquisite contours of her body. Her eyes moved to my torso and then lower to the bulge beginning to form in my jeans. I moved behind her and stopped.

The only sounds I could hear were her deep breathing and the distant crash of ocean waves. Her long wavy hair hung down over her shoulders creating a soft, dark contrast against the white gown and smooth skin. I leaned forward and drew a deep breath, drinking in the sweet fragrance of her hair, then reached up and pulled her hair to the side, exposing her long neck. My lips brushed gently against the smooth skin just above her shoulder. She shuddered. A soft sigh escaped from her throat.

I couldn't have stopped now if I wanted. I was consumed with lust for this woman. My right hand slipped around her waist until my fingers were spread across her belly. I moved my body against the back of hers as I pulled her to me. Her soft, rounded buttocks pressed against my manhood, which was stretched against the tight fabric of my jeans as it filled with blood.

I moved my mouth up her neck, kissing her more aggressively with my lips and tongue. She threw her head back. I kissed around the side of her neck to her throat, then back up to her ear where my tongue teased her. My left hand slid down her shoulder and along her arm.

I could feel her coming alive as she gently pushed her buttocks against me. She moved her hand up over mine as it rested on her stomach.
 
I didn't have to wait long. His fingers barely brushed my skin as he pulled my hair away from my shoulder, but then I felt his lips at my neck, first of all feathering me with kisses, but gradually becoming more and more eager.

With an almost detached exhilaration I felt his hand on my waist, before it moved to my stomach, moving in slow loose circles over the sheer fabric of my nightgown. I groaned at the sensation and, throwing my head back in delight, my own right hand reached down for his and, holding it still briefly at first, I then began to move it upwards, guiding him higher. His hand found purchase on my right breast and cupped and squeezed it, my own hand still clasped firmly over the top of his.

I leaned back into him, relishing the feel of his firm, taught body against mine. I could feel the thick, hard bulge pressed against my buttocks, confirming his arousal and sending me giddy with longing.

I knew we were both long past the point at which we could stop. But I also took comfort in the fact that we both seemed to know exactly where this was taking us, sensing the other's needs without needing to utter a word. We could read each other's bodies well enough.

I reached behind me with my left hand and pulled at his hip, trying to press him closer still against me. His right hand was still clutching eagerly at my breast, sending tremors of pleasure through me with each delicate movement.

I tilted my head to one side and found his lips with my own, my tongue slipping across his as I savoured the taste of this complete stranger.
 
Jake

She guided my hand to her soft, full breast. I rubbed my hands over her rounded mound, gently squeezing and massaging the flesh through the thin material of her gown. My fingertips brushed across the small hard protrusion pointing upward from the tip. I rolled the sensitive nub between my thumb and forefinger. She shuddered.

My mystery woman turned her head to me until our lips touched. Our tongues danced together, exploring and probing gently as our lips opened and pressed together. She reached behind and grabbed at me, then pushed back into me grinding her soft cheeks against my hardness.

I grabbed her shoulder and spun her around until she was facing me. Our lips mashed together and our tongues lashed out, probing and swirling against each other. I pulled the straps of her gown from her shoulders. She pulled her body back and let it slip to the ground. I moved a hand down the naked contours of her back, pulling her close to me. She put a hand on the back of my head, running her fingers through my hair. Her other hand moved behind me and pulled me tight against her body.

We continued our desperate kiss, our bodies grinding together at the loins. My fingers dug into the naked flesh of her rounded ass cheeks. Her breasts were crushed against me. My head was swimming with desire. Suddenly I broke the kiss and pushed her away. I gazed into her startled eyes as I ripped off my shirt. For the first time I saw her nakedness in all its glory.

Her breasts were exquisitely formed and hung roundly from her torso. Her light brown nipples puffed out and were capped with a hard eraser sized tip pointing slightly upward. My eyes trailed downward to her flat stomach, bulging ever so slightly below her bellybutton and tapering down between her legs. The mound containing her womanly treasures puffed out from between her thighs and was covered with soft brown curls. Her long, shapely legs stretch down to the floor.

I reached down and unbuckled my jeans. Without losing eye contact I slowly stepped out of them, pulling off my sandals in the process. Both of us now naked, we stood there and gazed at each other. I noticed her eyes as they wandered down to my semi-erect manhood.
 
The tension growing between us was almost unbearable. I shuddered ever so slightly as the breeze from the open window washed over my naked breasts and stomach. I gazed at him, standing completely unclothed, just a few feet in front of me. The sight of my husband had never aroused even one fraction of the desire in me that I felt for this stranger now.

Slowly and carefully, I stepped backwards, my eyes never once leaving his body, until I could feel the edge of the bed brush against the backs of my thighs. And then I sat, my hands resting on the crisp white sheets either side of my thighs. I revelled in the sight of him; his firm, muscular chest; his strong, lean arms. His eyes bore into me, seeming to absorb every detail of my body just as I was memorising his. And finally, I bit my lip at the sight of his manhood, which seemed to be growing and thickening with each passing moment.

He stepped towards me after only the merest hesitation and came to a stop just inches from my knees. I parted my legs and leaned forwards, looking up into his face. He swept my thick wavy hair back from my face with both his hands, holding my head ever so gently as I leaned even further forwards, my lips parted delicately, the longing and anticipation I felt now all too clear in my expression.

I took the tip of his erection between my lips, moistening it with my tongue, shivering slightly, feeling my body react to his as he shuddered a little in response to the movements of my mouth. And then I took more of it, ever so slowly, until it was almost halfway into my mouth. I held it there, my hands slipping around to the backs of his thighs, holding him still. I tiled my head from one side to the other, testing his responses to my actions, becoming light-headed with desire.

I could feel myself becoming moist as he began to moan quietly in reply to my movements, a gathering sense of urgency welling up in my stomach and gradually spreading throughout my body.
 
Jake

She backed herself over to the bed and sat on the edge. I followed. Her eyes were glued to my throbbing manhood which wavered in front of her. Then she looked up at me and leaned forward, brushing her lips against the sensitive flesh at the tip of my shaft. Her lips opened and she took me into her wet mouth.

My stomach fluttered from the oral stimulation this sex goddess was giving me. I put my hands on the back of her head and slowly moved in and out of her mouth. Her tongue swirled over my sensitive head sending shivers of pleasure through my body. I lowered my hands over her shoulders to her warm and full breasts, kneading them with my fingers and gently teasing her nipples. She looked up at me with her deep blue eyes, my manhood buried between her rosy lips. She was so beautiful, and I knew if I didn't pull away I would soon be spilling my seed into her mouth.

As if reading my mind she pulled me from her mouth, giving me one last flick of the tongue before I fell away. I leaned down and kissed her, still holding her gorgeous breasts in my hands. She fell back onto the bed, and I followed her down. My mouth traced kisses down her neck and then to her puffy nipples. I went back and forth between them sucking her nipples into my mouth and flicking my tongue across the hard tips. She had her hands on my head and I could feel her pushing down, urging me lower.

My mouth trailed across her flat stomach, stiopping briefly to tongue her bellybutton. As I continued to move down her body she pulled her legs back with her knees bent and feet sticking in the air. My lips brushed across the soft curly hair above her womanhood. The smell of her sex was driving me crazy. I pulled my face away and gazed at the moist pink folds peeking out at me.

My tongue licked across the searing flesh and I tasted her sweet nectar. I continued to probe and felt her open for me. I clamped my mouth over her mound and shoved my tongue inside her steamy love tunnel. She began to squirm against my face as soft sighs escaped from her throat. My tongue moved around inside her hitting stimulating her sensitive nerve endings.

She had her hands on the back of my head. Her sighs turned to moans, then to gasps. I moved my lips up her juicy slit until I found the hard little nub of her clit. I swirled my tongue across it and sucked it between my lips. I slid two fingers into her steamy hole, rotating them around inside her.

It was more than she could take. Her body stiffened, then began to thrash about on the bed. Her fingers dug into my scalp. Her gasps turned to squeals. Juices gushed from her deep inside her. I lapped them up with my tongue, savoring the erotic flavor of her sex.

I stood and looked down at the naked goddess below me. She was sprawled on the bed and breathing hard as she recovered from her intense orgasm. I climbed onto the bed next to her and pulled her lips to mine.
 
I felt every muscle in my body grow taut and heard my own moans intensify as he lapped at my sex. I felt fingers find my entrance and squirmed slightly as they entered me, twisting inside me, spreading me wider. I grabbed his head more tightly and held him there as I writhed underneath him.

I felt an intense and unstoppable surge of pleasure pulsate through my body and couldn’t stop myself from groaning and crying out. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d experienced such a powerful orgasm. As a matter of fact, I wasn’t even sure if I’d ever truly experienced one at all before that night.

He stood briefly before climbing onto the bed and lying next to me. The sheets were crumpled from my frantic movements and clung to my moist skin, which glistened with a sheen of perspiration.

He pulled me towards him again. Rolling onto my side, my body met his once more and I shuddered at the warm sensation of his skin against mine. His lips found mine and we kissed again, slowly and languidly at first but then, as my body recovered from its previous exertion, with gathering conviction. I could taste my own juices on his lips and tongue and felt my own arousal beginning to heighten once more.

His hands were at my waist as I hooked my thigh around his legs and twisted him onto his back, never once breaking the kiss. I straddled him, my breasts still pressed against his smooth muscled chest, my hands running down my own body and holding his hands firmly at my waist.

I wriggled slightly, feeling his thick hard cock against my stomach. He murmured into my mouth as I squirmed against it, stirring him into an even deeper frenzy of passion. I lifted my hips slightly and moved until I had the tip of his cock right at my warm moist opening. I held it there for only moments before I couldn’t hold back any longer, needing this man inside me with an intensity I’d never felt before.

I lowered my hips, taking the entire length of his shaft into me in one slow, decisive movement. I gasped, twisting my face away from his only briefly, before continuing with the kiss. My lips moved downwards, to his neck and then his chest, kissing and licking in small tantalising circles across his warm flesh.

I began to move, lifting and lowering my hips with gathering momentum, feeling his thick shaft slide effortlessly in and out, over and over. His hands guided my body up and down with each thrust, and I could feel him squeezing harder at my waist as his desire intensified.
 
Jake

I thrust myself up deep into her belly each time she came crashing down on me. Our rhythm became fluid, our strokes powerful and deep. My hands drifted down to her rounded cheeks with my fingers digging in to the valley between them as I guided her movement up and down my engorged love stick.

She began to gasp in quick, short breaths as the passion of our lovemaking took control of her body. My throbbing piston was glistening from the juices pouring out of her hot pussy. Cum was churning in my own balls but I wasn't ready for this magical journey to end.

I rolled us over on the bed until I was on top. I slowed down our pace and buried my cock deep inside her, holding it there as I gyrated my pelvic bone against her clit. I mashed my lips to hers and shoved my tongue deep in her mouth. She responded by wrapping her legs around me and grinding her pussy hard against me. It was as if she couldn't pull enough of me into her to satisfy the passion waiting to explode from her loins.

I pulled out and slammed back in, then did it over and over again picking up the pace each time. My balls made wet smacking sounds as the crashed into her ass. I could feel the heat boiling inside her as she broke our kiss to gasp for air.

I looked into her desperate blue eyes as I continued to hammer her pussy. Her mouth was open, gasping air each time I bottomed out. Her eyes were begging me to finish her.
 
I gazed into his eyes, pleading with him to finish me off, my hips grinding into his, my pussy squeezing against his pulsating cock as it thrust into my tight little cunt over and over again. I groaned aloud, watching his face contort with pleasure.

Finally, I found the strength to speak. ‘Please,’ I groaned, ‘fuck me! Fuck me hard!’

I saw his face react to my pleading. His eyes squeezed shut and he started to buck against me with a ferocious intensity. He fucked me even harder, his hips grinding into mine with an insatiable force, driving me down into the bed, almost splitting me in two with each thrust.

I tilted my head back, feeling his thick hard shaft grow inside me as I moistened with the intensity of his thrusts. My pussy clenched around his cock, and I squealed with pleasure. My hips bucked against his, my hands grasping at his buttocks…
 
OOC: Hey, we both have 90 posts! May as well finish together!

IC: She begged me to fuck her in a desperate plea as her loins began to bubble towards a powerful explosion. I could feel her hot pussy grabbing my cock as I buried it inside her over and over again. Her fingernails raked across my back and her feet flailed aimlessly in the air.

I could feel my balls fill as I hammered her faster and faster, pulling out all but the tip of my cock, then slamming deep into her belly. Suddenly she dug her fingers hard into my back and arched her back as her body stiffened. She threw her head back and screamed so loud that her sounds projected through the window and rippled down the beach. Her body began thrashing about below me as a flood of juices rushed from her cunt.

She was still in the throes of uncontrollable passion when I felt my own cock swell as my seed travelled through its length. I came crashing down deep inside her and roared out as my cock exploded. I filled her over and over with multiple blasts of my milky essence until I could feel it mixing with her juices and dripping down my balls.

When we were both spent, we just lay there, my cock slowly deflating inside her as we struggled to catch our breath. Her pussy twitched against me in several post orgasmic spasms, keeping me semi-hard inside her. I looked down at her and she looked back at me. Very slowly I started moving my cock around inside her.

OOC: Up for one more, or are you exhausted?
 
I groaned, feeling his cock start to harden inside me again in response to my movements. I looked up at him, still breathing hard, and met his gaze unflinchingly. The sheets were soaked in sweat and the juices of our love-making.

Without saying a word, I wriggled out from underneath him. He knelt up on the bed and was about to move towards me when I pressed one hand flat against his chest, kneeling opposite him. I reached down with my other hand and took his semi-erect shaft in my hand, closing my eyes at the feel of it, thick and wet at my fingertips. Still with my eyes closed, I leaned forwards and took it into my mouth, clasping my lips around it, groaning at the taste of our juices on my tongue. His cock grew and hardened in my mouth and I heard him groan and gasp, shuddering with each downward thrust of my mouth.

When I was sure he was fully erect again I sat upright, my lips set in an aroused pout, gazing down at the enormous hard-on that awaited me. My breathing was still fast and ragged as I turned, taking the headboard of the bed in both hands, kneeling up, thighs apart. I looked over my shoulder at him and arched my back, allowing him a good look at the moistness between my thighs.
 
Jake

I saw the lust in her eyes as she took my cock, coated with the juices of our passion, into her mouth. That's when it occurred to me that she was mine to do with as I pleased. She had been sex starved in her marriage and needed the excitement this forbidden and impromtu experience provided. An image began to form in my mind of other forbidden, dangerous and erotic journies we might take together.

Her succulent mouth had worked its magic and my cock was now fully erect. My mysterious lover sat up, then turned and grabbed the headboard rising up on her knees with her legs spread. A vision of beauty awaited me as the pink lips of her moist womanhood hung majestically between her legs just below the two perfect spheres of her ass.

I climbed up behind her cupping her two breasts as I teased her with my cock, sliding it over her pussy and up between the cheeks of her ass, then back again and across her sensitive clit. I put my mouth to her ear gently nibbling it, then whispered to her.

"Tell me what you need, my lady."
 
I groaned, feeling his breath warm against my neck, as he murmured into my ear. He knew full well what I needed, but I could tell he wanted to hear me say it nonetheless.

I licked my lips, looking at him over my shoulder, feeling him tease me with head of his cock, moving it over my moist opening to my clit and then back again. He had one hand on each of my breasts, cupping them, stroking at each nipple with his thumbs.

‘I want you to fuck me,’ I murmured, barely able to get the words out due to my heightened state of arousal. ‘I want you back inside me. Take me hard. Please.’

I swayed my hips back against his, the head of his cock briefly slipping less than an inch into my waiting pussy. I gasped, but he withdres again, making me wait. My hands clenched hard at the headboard, my knuckles turning white as my grip tightened.

‘Please!’ I groaned, my voice hoarse with passion. ‘Please…take me again.’
 
I squeezed her nipples hard, then shoved my cock deep into her belly. She gasped in pleasure as I filled her waiting cunt. I held myself deep inside her, rotating my cock hard against her pussy. My hand moved to her sensitive clit which I rolled around between my thumb and forefinger.

"Oh god," she cried, and I knew she was on the verge of another explosion.

I pulled out and slammed back into her hot pussy, then again and again. She squealed as the intensity of her pleasure built to a crescendo, My fingers were stroking her clit. She was unable to hold back as a powerful force gripped her and surged through her body.
 
‘Oh god!’ I screamed as he started to pound into me harder and harder, pushing me forwards with each powerful thrust of his hips. ‘Oh god, yes!’

He knew I was in the throes of yet another climax and pumped relentlessly, making sure I peaked hard, feeling my cunt tighten around his cock one more time, groaning at the sensation as my body locked around him. His shaft was slick with our juices now, and slid in and out so easily, despite the grip I had on him.

As my body grew still, recovering from its third successive orgasm of that night, I felt him grow tense as he prepared to cum once more…

OOC: Hey, you’re almost at your 100th post, sweetie! Congrats!
 
OOC: Thanks. Just passed 100 actually. Does that mean I'm now a real man? My last post left me with a real case of the blue balls, so get ready to get drenched!

IC: I could feel her orgasm take control of her body. The slick juices inside her gushed over my balls as her pussy clenched against me. Her head was flailing back and forth and she had a death grip on the headboard.

I could feel another poweful cum churning in my balls. I slammed into her harder and faster. Sweat was dripping down my face. Loud, wet smacking sounds could be heard each time I slammed into her. My balls shrunk and I could feel every ounce of energy rush to my groin. My cock exploded as I began filling her steamy cunt with blast afetr blast of cum until I could feel it leaking out.

I pulled out and sat back on the bed exhausted but satisfied. I watched as several beads of cum streamed down her legs as the full load I had deposited drained from her. Then, as before, she turned around andput her head in my lap licking my cock clean as it slowly deflated.

Without speaking, I dressed, took some valuable jewels from the bedside stand while she was watching, and left the way I had come. As I left I heard her whisper.

"Come again tomorrow... please."
 
Jake

The next night I returned, standing outside her window on the beach. I noticed her husband's car in the garage and assumed he had returned home. I waited for some time and was about to leave when I saw the curtain of her bedroom window being pulled to the side and my previous night's lover cautiously peek out...
 
Elodie

My husband was back. He crawled into bed without paying the slightest bit of attention to me. My body ached to be touched. When I was sure he was asleep I climbed tentatively out of bed and went to the window. I gazed longingly out across the sand…and then I saw him. My heart skipped a beat and my whole body shuddered at the sight of him. I knew he’d seen me.

As quietly as I could, I tugged on a pair of tight black jeans and a skimpy black vest-top and ran downstairs as quickly as I could, trying not to wake my sleeping husband. I grabbed the keys to the Mercedes and ran out through the French windows and onto the beach. I stopped still within a few feet of him, still panting with the exertion and excitement. I looked him up and down. He looked every bit as good as he had done the previous night. He was dressed from head to toe in black, a worn black t-shirt stretched tightly across his lean chest. I had to force myself not to reach out and touch him.

Slowly and conspiratorially, I smiled at him.

'So what do we do now?' I asked, biting my lip in anticipation of what was to follow.
 
OOC: Great avatar. I haven't found one I like yet. Any ideas?

IC: She disappeared from the window and I was about to leave when she emeged from the shadows of the house dressed in a pair of tight black jeans and sexy top. She was just as beautiful as I remembered. My heart began pounding faster. I noticed a set of keys in her hand.

"Let's go for a ride down the coast. Anywhere, as long as it's with you, would be fine with me."

I followed her back up towards the house, watching her shapely ass move back and forth against her tight jeans. We quieltly walked around the house and to the front where a silver Mercedes convertible was parked in the driveway. As we approached the driver's side of the car she stopped and turned to me. She was about to say something, but the words caught in her mouth as our eyes locked in the moonlight.

I couldn't resist this goddess of a woman any longer. I grabbed her by the shoulders and smashed my lips to hers, pressing her back against the side of the car. My tongue shot into her mouth as I wedged my thigh between her legs. The keys dropped to the ground. She slowly raised her hands up to my elbows, then across my shoulders and around my neck. She kissed me back with equal ferver, our mouths open wide and gnawing at each other as our tongues danced in a wet tango of passion.

I could feel the heat of her womanhood radiating against my thigh and knew she was as much on fire as I. My hands slid down her sides and cupped the cheeks of her shapely ass. She gyrated her pussy against my leg and rubbed her hip across the growing bulge in my jeans.

We broke our kiss and looked deep into each others souls through the openings in our eyes, Lust filled the air between us. I wanted to take her right there on the car, but in the back of my head my logical mind tried to tell me it would be too dangerous with her husband at home. For a brief moment I was trapped between these two competing voices.
 
I saw he was hesitant, perhaps nervous that my husband might see us. I looked up at the front bedroom window and then back at him, my lips parted in anticipation.

I reached forwards and hurriedly undid his jeans, my hands visibly shaking with desire. The thought of this man taking me right here, in plain view of the house, my husband asleep just a few dozen yards away, turning me on more than I could've imagined.

He was free of his jeans now and I moaned at the sight of his enormous erection, remembering how it felt the previous night, how he'd filled me and thrust into me with such force and desire. I could feel myself becoming moist at the thought.

I started to unfasten my own jeans, pushing them down my legs and kicking them off as he reached for me, his hands cupping my breasts, rubbing at the nipples through the fabric of my clothes with his thumbs. He pulled my top down, leaving the straps on my shoulders, so that my breasts spilled out over the top. He leaned over, all sense of apprehension gone. He no longer seemed to care if we were caught. And nor did I. I just wanted him.

I stepped backwards and sat on the hood of the car, parting my thighs. I leaned back, resting my palms on the cold metal. My breasts heaved as my breathing sped up and my nipples grew hard and erect as the cool night air lapped my body.
 
She wanted it as much as I did. She reached down and unzipped me, freeing my growing cock and stimulating it to full length with her fingers. She quickly ripped off her own jeans and panties, almost falling over as she stepped out of them. I pulled her top down over her tits, then leaned over and sucked her sensitive nipple into my mouth. My hands moved behind her and grabbed the naked cheeks of her ass to keep her upright as she leaned backwards to encourage my oral explorations.

She couldn’t wait any longer. She pushed me away, backed herself against the car and sat on the hood with her thighs spread. I was tempted to jump on her and ram my cock deep inside her steamy chamber, but first I wanted to taste her just as I did last night. I grabbed the cheeks of her ass lifting her lower body off the hood, then leaned over and buried my face between her thighs. She threw her legs over my shoulders and pushed her hips up into my mouth just as my tongue shot into her juicy cunt.

I began munching and licking her with an aggressiveness and passion that showed my sexual hunger for this woman. I licked up and down her slit, and over her clit, then back again. I even let my tongue wander over her forbidden dark passage and back up into her boiling cunt. She was squirming and bucking into my face with her shoulders and elbows supporting her upper body on the hood of the car.

I could feel an orgasm building inside her quickly. She grabbed her own nipples, squeezing them in her fingers. Her gasps and moans were becoming louder and louder.
 
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