Page 48 of Forbidden Temptations

Overwhelmed, she reared back, her spine curling in a song of pleasure as her release swept over her like a tidal wave. The sensations hit fast and hard, sweeping her into the starry abyss.

“Yeah, cum for me, babe…” he groaned, mesmerised by the vision of her riding him over the edge, the feel of her cunt wrapping around him, refusing to let go even as he kept up his assault with the instinctual drive to join her in release. To come together, but, fuck, it wasn’t enough. His cock was rock hard, but even the sight of his wife’s perfect tits bouncing with the feeling of her lush pussy clamping down and sucking him deep wasn’t enough to take him over the edge. Nowhere near enough.

“Oh god! Fuck! Yes, yes, give me all that dick…. I need it… I love it… I… I…”Alice moaned out, riding her release hard. Her whole body shivering as he fucked her through the waves crashing over her, and streams of stars blasting across her vision. It was one of the most intense orgasms of her life, a carnal nuclear blast, and it would have been so easy for her to give in and let the feelings carry her away. But she couldn’t. She wouldn’t. Richard hadn’t cum yet. She needed to make him cum. Needed to claim his last release and wash all this away.

And that was when she glimpsed Rebecca perched across from them on the other side of their wide queen-size bed. Her eyes wide with their deceptive innocence, even as one hand kneaded a breast, fingers tugging and twisting the nipple, while the other rubbed herself between her legs, circling over her clit.

Their eyes met amidst the orgasmic haze and Alice knew it was time to kick things up a gear. “I want to see you sit on his face, my little slut.”

Richard almost couldn’t believe his own ears. Fuck, had Alice really just say that?

Just the thought of his wife telling another woman to sit on his face sent a hot thrill down to the base of his spine that at any other time could have made him cum. Then Rebecca was kneeling over him and the question was suddenly academic as she gazed down at him, biting her lower lip. Her eyes uncertain behind the dark fog of lust.

It reminded him of how she had looked spread out beneath him that night in her room, scared but eager. Innocent yet naughty, his sweet temptation. He gave a nod, and releasing his grip on Alice, giving her the freedom to ride his cock, raised his hands up to cup Rebecca’s buttocks, steadying her as she swung one lusciously long leg across his shoulders. Then, facing his wife, she slowly lowered her pussy down towards his mouth, flooding his senses with the thick heady musk of her arousal.

“Oh! Oh fuck… Mr Martin!” Rebecca moaned, throwing her head back in a long moan as Richard’s lips enveloped her, his checks hollowing as he sucked hard on her clit. Her flavour flowed over his tongue, rich and thick as honey, and just as sweet as he remembered.

“Yeah, you like that, my little slut?” Alice asked, entranced by the sight of his jaw working, his tongue working with the fluttering licks she knew so well. Fuck, when had she become such a voyeur? Just watching him tease the small pearl of the girl’s clit got her own bundle of nerves throbbing. Her walls flexing around him, the aftershocks of her previous release still tingling through her as she remembered the feeling of that very tongue dancing across her clit, so it was almost like she was getting fucked and licked all at once.

Just the thought of it almost made her lose her mind. Needing more, she ground and rolled her hips into his, angling her hips just right so his broad crest rubbed against a sweet spot. “Mmm… feels so good, doesn’t it? Sitting on my husband’s face? His mouth eating your pussy while I ride him…”

“Yes, oh fuck, so… good… oh yes! Right there, right there!” It was only half an answer, clearly too distracted by the lashing of Richard’s tongue, but Alice didn’t care. She was just so beautiful like that, caught up in the throes of passion. So wild and passionate, a complete contrast to usual bookish innocence. It made her ache to taste her again and cupping the girl’s face in her hands, she pulled her in to claim her mouth in a kiss. Thrusting her tongue into her sweetness to feast on her sweetness, drinking her in the way her husband was doing to her cunt.

Denied any sort of visual but hearing and picturing everything, it was all Richard could do to ignore the way his wife slid along his dick, bearing down on him like a silken glove. Rather, he focused all his attention on making Rebecca cum. Greedy to taste her orgasm, he curled his arms around her hips, digging his fingers into her buttocks and crushing her against his mouth and sucking at her clit.

“Oh god!” Rebecca gasped, dragging her mouth from Alice’s and throwing her head back.

Needing more, Alice shifted, leaning in to suckle on the girl’s neck as she rocked her hips, her next orgasm building hard and fast. “He’s got such a good mouth, but his cock’s even better…” she purred in her ear, catching the lobe between her teeth and biting playfully. “Such a big fucking dick, so hard and thick, feels so good…”

“Yes. Yes. Yes!” The words were out in such a rush, whether they were in agreement or a vocalisation of her pleasure, it was hard to tell.

Regardless, the result was the same.

“Do you want to feel it, feel his big cock stretch out your tight little hole… fucking you so deep… making you take every fucking inch…” Alice pressed, trailing kisses down the girl’s neck.

“Oh god, please…” Rebecca whimpered, arching up into the other woman’s touch, clawing Richard’s chest for any sort of purchase.

Richard felt how the dirty talk was affecting not just Rebecca, but Alice too, making him groan into the girl’s folds as his wife’s clamped down on him, her walls squeezing him tight. His body answered without his volition, bucking and screwing his cock up into her luscious pussy.

“Please what, my little slut?" Alice asked, teetering right on the edge but wanting to watch Rebecca cum one more time. Heat rushed over her with the feeling of his cock moving inside her as she watched that sweet face contort so beautifully with pleasure. She bent down and caught a lush nipple between her lips. Sucking once before swirling her tongue around and around, then switching to the other. “Do you want me to let my husband fuck you? Go on, tell me how badly you want to feel his big cock filling up your tight little cu-”

“Yes! Oh fuck, please, please Mrs Martin, please can I fuck your husband… ohhh god… mmm… I can’t wait, I need to feel his dick inside me. Please, let me fuck it, I want to fuck your husband’s cock, I need it, I… I… oh fuck!”

Richard felt Rebecca’s release break as he swirled his tongue around her inner walls, her thighs snapping closed around his head, squeezing so tight he could barely breathe amidst the smooth, warm flesh as she bucked and ground against his tongue. Regardless, he licked her through it, greedily drinking her in, lapping up every drop of her cream, the taste of her gilding his cock to steel.

Alice felt it too, the sudden surge of his arousal swelling inside her as Rebecca’s body trembled and shook against hers. And she watched, avidly, needing to see that look in those big eyes one more time. See the pleasure, the releases, the freedom, the complete carnal abandon all billowing together in a perfect storm within those innocent doe eyes.

See it, remember it, and know thattheyhad done this to her.

Just the thought of it shattered her mind into shards that cascaded across the heavens with each fresh pulse of white hot pleasure. Consumed by sheer sensation, she claimed Rebecca’s lips in a desperate kiss, hugging her close as their bodies quaked together, clinging to her for dear life until the storm passed. Then the world moved, and they were crashing back down to earth, landing with a soft bounce upon the bed.

Richard didn’t hesitate. Almost mindless with the need to fuck, to cum, to bury his cock inside them both and brand them both with his seed. One quick twist was all it took to send both of them tumbling off him to the covers. Then he was up, shrugging out of his shirt and kicking off his trousers, before rolling up onto his knees.

Rebecca’s soft round bum wiggled enticingly as he came up behind her and, grabbing her waist with both hands, he rolled her over onto her hands and knees and dragged her back towards him. Still slick with his wife’s cream, his cock plunged in deep, going all the way to the root with his first thrust.

“Oh my… Oh fuck! Yes, yes!” Rebecca gasped, looking back over her shoulder at him. Her eyes hot and lusty, calling out to him with a lustful passion in an unabashed plea for him to take her, dominate her, fuck her.

With a low growl, he began to move. Pulling back almost enough to slip free, before driving back home so his abdomen slapped against her checks with a wet smack as she pushed back.

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