Caught red handed

I was still shaking from the encounter with Jake. I managed to get my key into the door and walked into the kitchen. When I looked up, I jumped. Alex was standing just inside the doorway, his expression somewhere between confusion and concern. He looked down at the state of my clothes and his own, clearly noticing the telltale signs of our tryst.

For a brief moment, I froze, unsure how to handle the situation. But then, I quickly gathered my wits, forcing a playful smile onto my face.

"I thought I heard a car," he said, a hint of smugness in his voice.

"You mean you were waiting up for me?" I replied, trying to sound casual.

"Uh-huh," he said noncommittally, studying me intently. I could feel my cheeks reddening, the heat of embarrassment washing over me. "How was your day?" I felt him eyeing my dishevelled appearance. I didn't have a good answer.

"Just a typical night" I lied, trying to play it cool.

"Oh," he replied with a raised eyebrow, clearly not buying it.

I rolled my eyes in response, trying to feign annoyance. "Jake dropped me off." I blurted out. I'm not sure why. Perhaps I thought I would ease his suspicion if I played it cool, but his keen gaze seemed to pierce right through me.

"No big deal, really. He just happened to be passing by when I needed a lift home." I was getting defensive now. I needed to stop. I needed to distract him from this situation.

I grabbed him and drew him him for a passionate kiss. I could feel his surprise but also his desire. He tried to pull away but I wouldn't let him. "Don't tease me" I said, firmly, before moving my lips to his again.

My tongue traced the seam of his lips, encouraging him to open up. He finally gave in, allowing my tongue to explore his mouth, tasting him. Our kiss intensified, consuming us both, pushing aside all thoughts of anything else.

I grabbed his cock. For a moment I was disappointed at his size. I pushed that thought aside. His cock was hard, throbbing beneath my touch. He groaned, pressing his lips against mine. I could feel his need growing stronger.

I pulled his cock free from his pants. "Let me take care of that for you," I whispered seductively, stroking his length. Alex's eyes widened slightly, his pupils dilating. He knew exactly what I meant, and his body language told me everything I needed to know - he was ready.

He pulled his shirt off and I kissed his chest, slowly jerking his cock, making him moan softly. He was so turned on I could feel him pulsing in my hand. I pushed him against the kitchen counter forcefully.

"Tell me you want me," I whispered softly, running my tongue along his neck. He groaned, his hands grasping at my waist.

"I do, God yes, I want you," he breathed heavily.

I smirked, satisfied with his response. I undid his belt and lowered his pants, giving better access to his throbbing cock.

"Do you want me to suck your cock?" I teased him, licking my lips suggestively.

His breath hitched. "Yes, please," he begged, his voice thick with desire. I knelt down in front of him, taking his hard, throbbing cock into my mouth.

As I moved my lips and tongue along its length, Alex's moans filled the room. He reached down to stroke my hair, gently pulling it to make me go deeper. His cock swelled even more in my mouth, pushing against the back of my throat.

After taking Jakes big cock, I found it easy to take Alex and I was soon bobbing my head

up and down, swallowing him completely. I moaned around his cock, feeling it slide past my tongue. I began to move my hands up and down his thighs, gripping them tightly as I continued to pleasure him. His groans grew louder, turning into cries of pleasure.

My hand reached down to my own needs, fingering myself roughly, adding to the intensity of the experience. My pussy was soaking with my juices mixed with Jake's warm cum. I couldn't believe how horny I was after being with Jake. I was greedy for more, craving to be taken hard and rough.

I released Alex's cock from my mouth, looking up at him with a mischievous grin. He stared back at me, his eyes dark with desire. Without saying a word, I stood up and walked over to the counter.

Alex watched me with a mixture of desire and curiosity. I turned around, lifting my skirt, pulling my panties down and presenting myself to him. My arms out in front of me, to steady myself on the countertop.

I looked back at him suggestively. His eyes burned with hunger as he approached me. Slowly, he gripped my hips, my ass exposed to him. His eyes travelled down to my dripping pussy, and he couldn't help but growl with approval.

Without another word, he thrust his hips forward, driving his cock into my dripping wet pussy. I cried out in surprise and pleasure, feeling him fill me.

Alex's movements were slow and deliberate. Not like Jake's powerful, rough pounding. I closed my eyes and imagined Jake fucking me, making me cum with his forceful strokes. This fantasy fuelled my desire and made me beg for more.

Alex was going slowly, I could tell he was already on the edge. "Fuck me harder," I teased.

I started rocking my hips in time with his movements, wanting to share control. "Harder!" I urged.

He grunted, picking up speed. His strokes became ****, frantic. The room filled with his harsh breaths and the squelching sounds of him fucking my used pussy.

Alex's hands clutched my hips tighter, and his breathing became heavier.

"Oh god, Lily," he gasped, and I felt his cock begin to pulse inside me.

"That's it, give it to me," I demanded.

Suddenly, he gripped my hips tighter, and with one final thrust, he released his seed inside me. I felt his cock twitch as he climaxed, and then he collapsed against me, his heavy breathing filling the air.

I pushed him off me and climbed onto the counter. "My turn!" I urged, eager to take control of the situation. I opened my legs, presenting my pussy, dripping with cum.

"Come lick it for me, you're so good at that." I ordered, my tone commanding yet teasing.

Alex hesitated for a moment, glancing at me uncertainly. "I... I don't think that's a good idea," he replied nervously. His **** only fuelled my desire to seduce him further.

I smirked, running my fingers through his messy hair. "But I do," I insisted.

Gently pushing him down onto his knees, I guided his face towards my dripping pussy. "Please, I want you to taste me," I whispered, letting my hand rest on his shoulder in a comforting manner.

Alex hesitated, but then slowly dipped his head, pressing his lips to my swollen labia. My pussy felt full and tender from the evening's encounters, but the sensation sent a thrill down my spine.

Alex's tongue teased my entrance, causing me to shiver in anticipation. He moved faster, his tongue circling my clit, bringing me closer to orgasm.

I grabbed his head, holding him close, and pressed my hips against his face. "Suck my clit," I commanded, my voice hoarse with desire. I could feel my body trembling, on the verge of exploding.

"Yes, yes, oh god yes!" I moaned, pushing my hips into his face.Alex's tongue expertly lapped at my clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. I could feel the edges of my vision beginning to blur, and I knew I was about to cum.

My fingers dug into his hair, urging him to increase the pressure. "Fuck! That's it baby, come on!"

I groaned, throwing my head back as the wave of pleasure crashed over me. I clenched my teeth and gripped his hair tightly, trying to suppress the scream that threatened to escape my lips. I ground my pussy against his face as I came, forcing every bit of willpower to hold back any sound.

It was an incredible high, feeling him bring me to the brink with his tongue. When the wave passed, I gently guided his head upwards, giving him a quick peck on the cheek as a thank you.

I jumped off the counter and went to take a, well needed, shower.