1. After the Storm


    Date: 1/12/2016, Categories: Cheating, Author: missluv2write, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    Michael and I have been having good --really good-- sex, and it’s all because of you.” “Well, if that was the lesson learned, it was all my pleasure. You were a really good student.” Will smiled. “Will, I really do like you, as a friend, and Michael does too, so I don’t want to leave here with you hating me for choosing to be Michael,” Felicia admitted. “Felicia. I could never hate you. You know that, right?” Will said. “Yeah, I know. I just wanted you to know that I don’t regret what we did, you know, during the storm and afterwards.” “Yeah, me, either.” Will smiled at her. Felicia quickly turned back to her task. She thought the sooner she started the washer, the sooner she could leave. Also, she thought that if he didn’t stop looking at her like that, she would have to put her shorts in to be washed, too. From the corner of her view, she saw him walking towards the door and was glad that he decided to leave. Felicia was surprised when instead of leaving, Will closed the laundry room door. “What are you doing, Will?” she asked as he approached her. “I think you’ll figure it out soon enough,” he said, grabbing her by the waist. “Will,” Felicia protested mildly before he pressed his lips to hers. Her response was always automatic to him, opening her mouth to him as his tongue slipped in to play with hers. He kissed her with so much hunger for her, making up for the two months that they had been away from each other. “God, I miss the taste of you,” he exhaled deeply against ...
    her lips. “Felicia, please say you missed me, too.” With her heart racing, Felicia just managed a nod before wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him in for another kiss. She felt betrayed by herself for giving in so easy to him, yet at the same time she knew she had to have him again. Will responded by pressing her against the washer. “I want to fuck you so fucking bad right now.” “Yes, Will,” Felicia said, her hands already undoing his pants. “Just this one last time, for the road, as they say,” he said, sliding his hand inside her shorts. “Yes!” Felicia moaned as his fingers delved deep into her pink crevice. “Oh fuck yes!” she cried out, entwining her fingers into his blond hair. Felicia buckled at the knees, barely able to support herself as Will took her to the highest peak of pleasure. “God, I love it when you cum.” Will smiled. “Even before I met you, I’ve wanted to make you cum for me. And listening to you fuck Michael, how I taught you to fuck, just makes me want you more, you know.” Felicia turned her back to him, leaning over the washer as she pressed her ass into him. His erection was thick and ready underneath his sweatpants; it felt so good nestled between her ass cheeks. She moaned as she restlessly wiggling her ass against him. “Fuck me, Will. Make me cum.” Will had no self control concerning Felicia’s demands, especially when she said those three words. He instantly dropped his pants and guided his cock into her hungry cunt. He immediately started ...
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