I’ve known Jason for years, ever since he and my husband became best friends in college. I’ve always thought he was attractive, with his piercing blue eyes and muscular build, but I never entertained any inappropriate thoughts about him. After all, he’s my husband’s friend.
But tonight, something changes. As I make my way down the hallway at the party I’m hosting, I bump into Jason. We both laugh it off, but when our eyes lock, something shifts. I can’t deny the chemistry between us anymore.
“Fuck, Sheena,” Jason says, his voice low and husky. “I can’t stop thinking about you.”
I feel a surge of desire course through my body. “Then do something about it,” I reply, my own voice dripping with want.
Without another word, Jason takes my hand and leads me to the bedroom. He closes the door behind him and pushes me up against it, his mouth crashing down on me. I moan into the kiss, my hands tangling in his hair.
He trails kisses down my neck, his teeth grazing my sensitive skin. I tilt my head back, giving him better access. I can feel his hard cock pressing against my thigh, and I can’t wait to feel it inside me.
“Take off your clothes,” Jason growls, his eyes dark with desire.
I comply, slowly peeling off my dress and revealing my lacy lingerie underneath. Jason’s eyes widen as he takes in your body, his dick twitching in his pants.
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” he says, his voice hoarse.
I walk over to the bed and climb onto it, spreading your legs wide for him. He strips off his own clothes, his cock springing free. It’s huge and thick, and I can’t wait to feel it inside me.
Jason crawls onto the bed, his mouth finding my pussy. He licks and sucks at my clit, driving me wild. I moan and thrash underneath him, my orgasm building.
“Don’t stop,” I beg, my voice barely above a whisper.
Jason continues his assault on my pussy, his fingers joining in to stretch and prepare me for his cock. I’m so wet and ready for him that he slides in easily, filling me up completely.
He starts to thrust, hard and deep. I meet him stroke for stroke, our bodies moving in perfect harmony. I can feel another orgasm building, and I know it’s going to be huge.
“I’m gonna come,” I gasp, my nails digging into Jason’s back.
He fucks me harder, his cock hitting my G-spot just right. I cry out as I come, my pussy clenching around him. He follows soon after, his hot cum filling me up.
I collapse onto the bed, spent and satisfied. Jason rolls over next to me, his arm draped across my stomach.
“That was incredible,” he says, his voice soft.
I turn to look at him, a wicked smile on my face. “Just wait until next time,” I reply.
Jason chuckles, pulling me closer. “I can’t wait,” he says, his hand tracing patterns on my skin.
We fall asleep like that, wrapped up in each other’s arms, the events of the night replaying in my mind. I know I’ve crossed a line, but I don’t care. I’ve found something with Jason that I never had with my husband, and I’m not ready to let it go.
As I drift off to sleep, I can’t help but think about all the dirty, exciting things we’re going to do together. And I know that this is just the beginning.
I’ve known Jason for years, ever since he and my husband became best friends in college. I’ve always thought he was attractive, with his piercing blue eyes and muscular build, but I never entertained any inappropriate thoughts about him. After all, he’s my husband’s friend.
But tonight, something changes. As I make my way down the hallway at the party I’m hosting, I bump into Jason. We both laugh it off, but when our eyes lock, something shifts. I can’t deny the chemistry between us anymore.
“Fuck, Sheena,” Jason says, his voice low and husky. “I can’t stop thinking about you.”
I feel a surge of desire course through my body. “Then do something about it,” I reply, my own voice dripping with want.
Without another word, Jason takes my hand and leads me to the bedroom. He closes the door behind him and pushes me up against it, his mouth crashing down on me. I moan into the kiss, my hands tangling in his hair.
He trails kisses down my neck, his teeth grazing my sensitive skin. I tilt my head back, giving him better access. I can feel his hard cock pressing against my thigh, and I can’t wait to feel it inside me.
“Take off your clothes,” Jason growls, his eyes dark with desire.
I comply, slowly peeling off my dress and revealing my lacy lingerie underneath. Jason’s eyes widen as he takes in your body, his dick twitching in his pants.
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” he says, his voice hoarse.
I walk over to the bed and climb onto it, spreading your legs wide for him. He strips off his own clothes, his cock springing free. It’s huge and thick, and I can’t wait to feel it inside me.
Jason crawls onto the bed, his mouth finding my pussy. He licks and sucks at my clit, driving me wild. I moan and thrash underneath him, my orgasm building.
“Don’t stop,” I beg, my voice barely above a whisper.
Jason continues his assault on my pussy, his fingers joining in to stretch and prepare me for his cock. I’m so wet and ready for him that he slides in easily, filling me up completely.
He starts to thrust, hard and deep. I meet him stroke for stroke, our bodies moving in perfect harmony. I can feel another orgasm building, and I know it’s going to be huge.
“I’m gonna come,” I gasp, my nails digging into Jason’s back.
He fucks me harder, his cock hitting my G-spot just right. I cry out as I come, my pussy clenching around him. He follows soon after, his hot cum filling me up.
I collapse onto the bed, spent and satisfied. Jason rolls over next to me, his arm draped across my stomach.
“That was incredible,” he says, his voice soft.
I turn to look at him, a wicked smile on my face. “Just wait until next time,” I reply.
Jason chuckles, pulling me closer. “I can’t wait,” he says, his hand tracing patterns on my skin.
We fall asleep like that, wrapped up in each other’s arms, the events of the night replaying in my mind. I know I’ve crossed a line, but I don’t care. I’ve found something with Jason that I never had with my husband, and I’m not ready to let it go.
As I drift off to sleep, I can’t help but think about all the dirty, exciting things we’re going to do together. And I know that this is just the beginning.
