1. Crossing The Street 6


    Date: 5/5/2016, Categories: Cheating, Author: Noreasonneeded, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    blinked quickly and a single tear rolled down my cheek. "But I'm more afraid of never knowing, of..." My voice dropped to a whisper. "Of losing you." Her mouth smiled but her eyes didn't. "Poor little slutty housewife Sonia," she crooned, sounding half sincere and half mocking. "Will you be good for me today?" she oozed sweetly. "Do everything I tell you?" Her hand left my arm and stroked under my breast. I nodded. "Say it." "I'll be good, I promise," I whispered. "I'll do whatever you say." She moved her lips to my ear and her hot breath sent chills down my spine, through my va… my pussy and down to my toes. She says its your cunt, I reminded myself. "We're going someplace new today, Sonia. Do you want that?" My eyes closed and my head fell back. Her fingers slid up my chest and stroked my throat. Shivers ran up and down my body, toes to scalp. My pussy pulsed and my nipples stiffened. Oh, what she does to me! "Is that what you want, Sonia?" she repeated more insistently. "Y-yes-ss," I hissed. She leaned into my neck, licked me slowly from my collarbone, up my neck and jawline, then pinched my earlobe between her teeth. I gasped at the shocking thrill. "Then come inside," she growled. Her fingers wrapped around my upper arm as she pulled the door open and tugged me into the house. The feelings of sensual promise she'd aroused in me lingered and grew, enhanced by the mystery of not knowing and wild remembrances of things she had already shown me. I felt unsteady on my feet, ...
    short of breath as I stumbled into the house behind her. For some reason I watched her butt as she walked, mesmerized by the motion of her body and wondering how that would look without jeans. The thought made me blush with shame, but I had barely a moment to be embarrassed before she stopped and spun me around and pressed me to the wall of the hallway. Her face was right up against mine, her cheek warm against my skin, her lips near my ear. Her body leaned into me, slightly off center and I could feel her breast between my own, her shoulder arching into me, her leg between my legs. One hand was on the back of my neck and the other squeezed roughly between our bodies. She probed the crotch of my jeans. Surprise and sudden arousal made me struggle for breath, feeling every place our bodies met through our clothes, feeling her face so close, her hand so urgent and fierce. "You remember the window, Sonia?" she hissed into my ear with an undercurrent of foreboding. My lips were near her cheek, her hair shrouding my face. Warmth spread between my legs as she pressed the seam of my jeans tightly into my pussy. "Yes-s," I whispered back, wondering if she felt the same tingle from my breath as she stirred in me. As if I could ever forget that! Her watching as she commanded me to finger myself, on display! Dear God! Her hand rubbed harder against me as the one around my neck slid over my shoulder and down my chest to fondle my breast. "You remember showing me your cunt?" she continued, ...
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