1. Uncaged


    Date: 9/4/2016, Categories: Cheating, Author: SITTING, Rating: 26, Source: LushStories

    as if he was trying to get them all the way around. His thumbs traced her ribs rhythmically and though it was barely intimate, the simple motion sent a rush of warmth between her legs. It had been years since she’d felt a stranger’s touch and it excited her in a way she hadn’t thought possible. Everything was meant to be about loyalty and faithfulness and she’d told herself time and time again that what she and Jeff had was far superior to anything possible with another man. But was it? The stolen encounter felt heart-thumpingly wild and even if it was the illicitness that excited her, the feeling of utter liberation meant she didn’t care. She quite simply did not care. She kissed Heath like he was the answer to all the prayers she’d never had. Maybe he was. His hands felt good, the way they explored her body, his fingers pressing hard against skin and flesh to trace the bones beneath. She pushed herself into him, wanting to feel his body against hers, and he responded with equal fervour, pressing her hard against the brick wall. Maybe the moment had been building inside her for the last however-many years. Maybe the need for escape, for something new had slowly grown without her noticing and all she’d needed was one little push to send her over the edge and into the green grass of infidelity. Or maybe not. Maybe she’d just realised she was tired of playing perfect all the time. Maybe she just wanted to get fucked, really fucked, without giving a damn about the consequences. ...
    She could feel Heath’s tongue in her mouth, hungry and urgent, almost lewd. His hand was under her skirt and he wasn’t going slow anymore. His fingers pushed past her underwear and his foot pressed against her ankle, forcing her legs further apart. She pressed hard against his hand, feeling the need for some pressure, something that would relieve the aching need inside her. His fingers moved fast, sliding back and forth before easing inside her, his thumb pressing hard against her clit. Isla leaned her head against the wall and they paused for breath a second before his lips caught hers again and there was nothing she could do but surrender to his passion. His fingers moved in and out of her at a rough, rhythmic pace and he yanked her skirt up with his free hand. There was something extraordinarily hot about standing there with a stranger’s hand in her pussy. The darkened alley and possibility of being seen only added to the crudeness of it all. Isla could hear the noises she was making, the way her breath came out in short, desperate moans as Heath brought her closer to the edge. She could even hear the sound of his fingers slicking in and out of her indecently wet snatch. He rubbed her clit like it was something he was an expert at and she could feel the juices lubricating her walls, aiding his thrusting fingers. She pulled away from his mouth to draw in breath and they stared at each other unblinkingly, everything still and silent but the motion of his hand and her panting ...
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