Emily felt srized as she laid her eyes on Adam’s monster cock once again.
It hasn’t even been a minute, and it’s already standing straight, as hard as a rock, ready to ss her up from the inside once again.
She shivers as she looks up at Adam with her glazed, lust-filled eyes. She sees him grinning with amusent, deriving amusent from her current state, but Emily doesn’t mind it one bit.
There is no love in Adam’s eyes; to him, she is nothing but a re object of sexual desire. And Emily feels completely fine about it; in fact, she loves it.
When she was young, she loved the thrill of everything that ca with being young and dumb; sex was a very big part of it.
She had so many lovers, so good, so bad, but she thought she was over it, got tired of it, and finally decided to settle down with Jorge, because unlike the guys she liked, Jorge worshiped her, did anything for her; she liked that feeling.
The feeling of being put on a pedestal, but that too didn’t last long. She got bored, but it was too late; she was two years into the marriage with a second kid on the way.
Life beca so dull for Emily, every passing year, she would miss those days were she would be partying at clubs with her boyfriends and then having wild sex.
Only after marrying Jorge did she realize that she loved sex, and Jorge was not good enough.
She thought she needed soone like Jorge, soone different, because she got bored with her constant sex escapades, only to realize that she was just done with the people she was having those sex escapades with and not the sex itself.
She wanted to do sothing more intense, take it up a notch, only for this realization to co after the birth of her second child.
Now deep into motherhood, she got busy taking care of two snotty-nose brats, a girl with an attitude, and a boy with bad behavior, and Jorge being away from ho most of the ti, Emily had to put her own needs aside to take care of her children.
She kept up the facade for twenty years. Every night, she craved for soone to hold her and fuck her all night, but most of the ti, the other side of her bed was cold.
And when Jorge was ho, he could never satisfy her.
Emily fell into a boring routine: wake up, make breakfast for her kids, then their lunch, then start working around the house, cleaning, laundry, and then sit before the TV and catch up on the latest soap opera episode.
Then her children would be back from school and start making a ruckus again. It was exhausting, so the only way Emily could live with all this chaos around her was to completely tune everything out. Beco a mindless robot whose task is to keep her household together.
So, if she was not satisfied with her life, then why keep living it?
First, it was the money Jorge made. Since he drives all around the country, he has made a lot of money, as not many people want to work a job that requires them to be away from their family for most of the year. The money he earned was more than enough to keep all the mouths fed. They did manage to buy themselves a house in this economy after all.
The second, she didn’t have a way to make her own money, she married early, and she didn’t finish college, so there was no way she could see herself working minimum wage. But she did think of exploring the adult industry once. After all, sex was important to her, but she gave up on the idea as she is a mother of two children.
So if she couldn’t divorce Jorge and leave him for the life she seeks, then why not just cheat? Millions of won cheat on their partners, and vice versa. She would not be an exception, and it’s not like it’s illegal.
Well, the thought did cross Emily’s mind multiple tis whenever she found herself lonely or in the presence of another man whom she found attractive.
For example, she has a vivid mory of one such incident. Like always, Jorge was not ho, her children were at school, and the plumbing of the house was a ss. She called a plumber for service.
The plumber who ca to the house was a tall, rugged man; he slled of musk and had a deep, strong voice. Just being around him made Emily horny as she was deprived of sex.
Watching that plumber work made her want to jump him and then let him have his way with her; she even had very revealing clothes on that day.
Whenever their eyes t, they eye fucked each other the entire ti.
Both of them knew that there was sothing there, but Emily couldn’t bring herself to take that step, grab him, and pull him in for a kiss. If she dared to do so that day, her body count would have piled up into hundreds as the barrier holding her back had shattered.
As for why the plumber didn’t take his chance with Emily? Well, because he is not stupid. Even if the woman before is smoking hot and looks desperate for sex, he would never make the first move and jeopardize his work and his entire life.
After finishing his job, he left, leaving Emily with a sense of regret.
It was not just the plumber; she had such an encounter with a few more n through her years, but she always hesitated, fearing divorce and what her kids would think of her.
Little did she know, she never really cared about any of their opinion, the only thing she needed was a push, for soone to make the first move, because deep down she is a coward at heart.
And that person was Adam. The mont he cornered her in her kitchen, scrambled her senses into a ss with his deep, aggressive kiss while shoving her fingers into her cunt and giving her the best orgasm of her life, the floodgates opened.
She tried to continue keeping her facade up, but every ti Adam touched her, she couldn’t bring herself to resist even once.
The idea of it being Adam itself was incredibly thrilling to her; being her son’s friend and her daughter’s lover was a taboo line she crossed, and it made her shiver with excitent.
On top of that, the taboo of her committing infidelity added another layer to the thrill.
And then ca Adam’s physical aspects. He is handso beyond asure, he is tall, his body is sothing she can’t take her eyes off, and that monster cock, the mont that thing entered her was the mont she knew she was done for.
Now she doesn’t care if anyone found out. Her children are now adults, and she no longer needs to shield them from the world anymore. She has lost all love for her husband, and she doesn’t even have feelings for him in a familial sense, as he was barely present in her life for these twenty years.
What Adam is giving her right now is more than anything Emily ever got from Jorge.
The way Adam looks at her, there is no love in his eyes, but there is sothing else; he looks at her as if she belongs to him, making her feel needed.
"Get up!" Adam says, pulling her up by her hair and forcing her to stand up and face him.
He then grabs her neck with his other hand and chokes her, bringing her face closer to his.
Emily moans and purrs as she loves the way Adam is manhandling her.
"You are one fuckable woman, aren’t you? This slutty face, big round breasts, thick juicy ass. It’s like your sole purpose of existing is to be a cock sleeve for much cock, what do you think?" Adam asks, whispering an inch away from her pursed lips.
Emily shudders at hearing Adam’s words. His words make her cunt clench hard in anticipation of his cock. The image that Adam just painted for her, to be nothing but a re cock sleeve that he gets to use whenever he wants, the image sends a chill of excitnt down her spine.
Her legs shiver, and she gets goosebumps all over her skin.
"Mmmhhmmm~" she says, moaning and nodding her head, like an obedient slut.
Adam smirks.
"Then I should use my cock sleeve right now, after all, what other use do you have than being an object to satisfy my sexual needs. What do you say, slut? Should I fuck you right here? Right behind that clueless husband of yours, who has no idea how big a cheating whore his wife is?" Adam questions and forces Emily to look at the couch in the living room.
She sees the back of her husband’s head and the headphones he has on right now. His eyes, glued to the TV, watching the football ga, and throwing tantrums at his team for their bad performance.
Emily shudders. Adam is going to fuck her right here. Right behind her husband’s back, while the idiot is more interested in his ga.
The taboo of the scene, the thrill of getting caught, it just makes it so much more exciting for Emily.
Her body is literally burning, her pussy dripping wet and leaking like a faucet, ready for Adam to shove his hard cock inside her.
She looks at Adam, ets his eyes, bites and rolls her lips while giving him a nod.
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