Falling Into Temptation by Thorne Jaime

Falling Into Temptation by Thorne Jaime

Author:Thorne, Jaime
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2018-04-04T00:00:00+00:00


Infatuation – Part Three

Almost Caught with the Stud Next Door

My hand grasps my breast, fingers gripping it with a barely restrained fury that aches for more. I want to be back, back where I was yesterday, back in the strong hold of his arms.

Instead I’m here, in this poor substitute for the passion that we felt.

I stand, alone, in the shower. The once hot water has turned lukewarm edging on cool just from the length of time it has been running. I’ve been here awhile.

Here in the privacy of the shower, trying to find one inkling, one fraction, of the passion I felt last night.

Beneath him.

Beneath his firm young body.

He took, right there in my house, right there under the roof I share with my husband. He took me for his own and my husband was sleeping so close. He drove me to heights of passion and furious desire. He made me cry out the heat of my climax to the quiet house.

Out loud for anyone to hear.

I don’t know how I got away with it. I will always be eternally grateful that my husband is a deep sleeper.

Because right now, right here under the water of this shower as my fingers play the rhythm of their passion on my body I have made a decision that I will not go back from.

I have given myself, my body, to the young man next door.

My heart belongs to my husband, and I love him I truly do. But my body and my passion and my desire belong to another.

It’s not something I can help and it’s not something I can deny.

It’s not difficult to understand either.

It’s purely physical, and as far as physical is concerned he is quite the specimen of masculinity.

With his broad shoulder, his wide chest, his defined abs, he powerful arms, and his strong legs he is the picture of what a man should be. His body is firm and sculpted and hard, with barely any give to his rigid muscles. But even that isn’t the true source of my desire. It’s between his legs that the main attraction is found.

He is massive, thick and hard and long. He is bigger than any man I’ve ever seen before. His length and girth compete with his youthful vigor for what exactly his best feature is. He can fuck me, hard and fast, and he can go on forever.

I bite my lip thinking of him, remembering the feeling of being speared by him. Remembering him splitting me open and filling me up with his hard cock.

That is what he is to me, he is a hard cock waiting to satisfy my desires. He is a tool to be used.

Hell he’s been home from college for 4 days and I don’t even know what he’s studying. I have another man for conversations, his only purpose is working away between my legs.

And as an object of fantasy. He has been the fuel of the multiple sessions I’ve had just me and myself and my mind and my memory.



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