No Turning Back Now

The gate creaked open under the fading Tennessee twilight, and Raven stepped into our backyard like a dark goddess summoned by lust itself. She didn’t hesitate. The silky purple wrap slid from her shoulders in one graceful motion, pooling at her feet like spilled ink. Her pale gothic body was revealed in all its wicked perfection heavy, pendulous breasts swaying with hypnotic weight, dark pierced nipples already stiff and glistening with the evening air, delicate silver chains tracing cool lines between her deep cleavage. My eyes dropped lower to her smooth, bare pussy, lips plump and visibly swollen, a thin glistening strand of her arousal already clinging to her inner thigh. The neat landing strip above her slit only made her look filthier, more tempting. My cock thickened instantly at the sight.

She smiled that predatory, knowing smile when she saw us already naked by the hot tub. “Looks like you both started without me.”

We slipped into the steaming water together. I took my usual place in the middle, Raven claiming the left side while Cheri pressed warmly against my right. The hot jets bubbled around our bare skin, caressing sensitive places as Raven immediately molded herself against me. Her soft, full breast pressed firmly into my arm, her pierced nipple dragging across my bicep with electric friction. Beneath the water, her hand found my cock without shame. Her fingers wrapped around my thickening shaft, squeezing with possessive hunger as she began slow, twisting strokes.

Cheri leaned in and kissed my neck sweetly, completely unaware of the filthy secret happening just below the surface. Raven’s dark eyes locked onto mine over my shoulder, full of wicked promise. She pumped my veined length with expert rhythm, her silver rings gliding along my skin as her thumb swirled over the leaking head, spreading my precum into the water.

“You’re getting so fucking hard for me already,” she whispered hotly in my ear while smiling at Cheri. Her foot slid up my calf as her hand worked me faster. At the same time, she reached across and let her fingertips tease along Cheri’s inner thigh, making my wife giggle and shift closer with a soft moan.

The hot tub became an arena of delicious, dangerous teasing. Raven alternated between stroking my throbbing cock with long, hungry pulls and slipping her fingers between Cheri’s thighs, coaxing breathy little sounds from my wife. Her heavy tits kept brushing against me, pierced nipples tracing lines of fire across my skin. I stayed rock-hard, my massive erection pulsing in her grip as she edged me mercilessly, never letting me get too close but never letting me soften.

Raven leaned in and kissed Cheri’s cheek lingeringly, then turned and pressed her lips to my ear. “I’ve been touching myself thinking about this thick cock all day,” she breathed, squeezing me hard. Her hand twisted perfectly around my shaft while she maintained perfect composure with Cheri, laughing at her stories from work. The contrast was maddening Cheri’s loving, innocent touches on one side, Raven’s filthy, secret strokes on the other.

She grew bolder as the minutes stretched. Raven rubbed my swollen cockhead directly against her own slick pussy lips underwater, sliding me between her folds without letting me inside. The lewd, wet friction made my balls ache as she coated every inch of my length in her thick, creamy arousal. She ground against me slowly, using my cock to rub her clit while chatting casually with Cheri. The hot water swirled around us, mixing with the scent of her excitement.

I could barely think straight. Hot! I saw every filthy detail the rapid flush spreading across both women’s chests, the dilation of pupils, the way pheromones thickened the steam into something intoxicating. But mostly I was just a man trapped between two beautiful women, one of whom was secretly using my cock like her personal toy.

Raven made Cheri moan softly by circling her clit underwater while simultaneously jerking me with perfect pressure. Her heavy breasts smothered my arm as she leaned closer, pretending to reach for her drink. I felt her hard pierced nipple scrape across my skin while her hand pumped me faster, edging me dangerously close before slowing down again.

We stayed in the hot tub for nearly two hours like this bodies sliding, tits brushing, hands exploring under the pretense of playful touches. Raven’s full breasts constantly pressed against me while she made out with Cheri’s neck, then turned to brush her lips against mine when Cheri wasn’t looking. The air grew thick with the mingled scents of chlorine, jasmine, and raw female arousal. My cock throbbed painfully from the constant teasing, balls heavy and full.

When we finally climbed out, water cascading down our naked bodies, Raven pulled Cheri into a tight hug first. Their bare breasts smashed together, stiff nipples rubbing directly nipple-to-nipple in a slow, deliberate grind. Both women let out soft, breathy moans as their tits pressed and dragged. Raven kissed Cheri’s cheek, lips hovering dangerously close to her mouth.

Then she turned to me. Her hug was fierce and claiming, mashing her heavy breasts against my chest as her pierced nipples scraped across my skin. She kissed my cheek, then pressed her warm lips to my ear.

“Come find me tomorrow when she’s at work. I need you inside me,” she whispered, voice thick with filthy promise. Her hand gave my throbbing cock one final, slow squeeze before she stepped back, wrapped herself in silk, and slipped away into the night.

The next afternoon, the moment Cheri left for her shift, I was already texting Raven. She answered immediately.

Raven: Door’s unlocked. I’m waiting naked for you.

I slipped through her back gate like a man possessed. She didn’t waste time with words. The second I stepped inside, Raven grabbed me and shoved me against the wall, kissing me with raw, **** hunger. Her tongue invaded my mouth as she tore at my clothes. We barely made it to her bedroom.

She pushed me onto her bed and climbed on top, straddling my face first. Her dripping, swollen pussy descended onto my mouth, hot, musky, and absolutely soaked.

“Eat my cunt, Manny. Taste how fucking wet I’ve been for you since last night,” she moaned, grinding down hard.

I devoured her like a starving animal tongue spearing deep into her velvet channel, lapping up her rich, spicy juices while sucking hard on her swollen clit. Raven rode my face with shameless, filthy abandon, her heavy tits bouncing as she ground her pussy against my tongue and nose. Her pierced nipples were rock hard as she pinched and tugged them, moaning like a whore.

“Fuck, your wife has no idea how good you are at eating pussy,” she gasped, flooding my mouth with fresh cream. I sucked her clit relentlessly, fingers pumping into her tight cunt until she came hard, squirting across my face in powerful, hot jets. I drank every drop, licking her through the violent spasms.

I flipped her onto her back, pushed her legs wide open, and slammed my massive cock balls-deep into her tight, dripping cunt in one brutal thrust. Raven screamed in pleasure as I stretched her open, her walls gripping me like hot, silky vice. I fucked her with raw, animalistic strokes deep, punishing, and relentless. Her heavy breasts bounced wildly with every slam, pierced nipples jiggling obscenely.

“Harder! Ruin my married-neighbor pussy!” she begged, nails raking bloody lines down my back.

I folded her in half, pounding her cervix with every savage thrust while I sucked and bit her tits, leaving dark hickeys across her pale flesh. The wet, obscene schlick-schlick-schlick of her soaked cunt filled the room as I destroyed her. Raven came again, squirting violently around my cock, soaking my abs and the sheets beneath us.

I flipped her onto all fours and took her from behind like a feral beast, slamming into her so hard her ass rippled with every impact. I pulled her dark hair, yanking her head back as I railed her dripping hole. Raven pushed back desperately, moaning filthily, her gothic jewelry clinking with every brutal thrust.

“Fill me up! Breed me while your wife is at work!” she cried.

When I finally came, I roared and flooded her womb with thick, heavy ropes of cum — pulse after pulse until it overflowed and leaked down her thighs in creamy rivers. I kept thrusting through it, churning my seed deep inside her.

We went again immediately. She rode me reverse cowgirl, her fat ass bouncing hypnotically as she slammed down on my cum-slick cock. I slapped her ass bright red while she fingered her own clit, squirting again all over my balls. Then I took her in the shower, fucking her against the tile wall while hot water poured over us, filling her tight asshole this time with another massive load as she screamed in ecstasy.

By the time I left Raven’s house hours later, I was physically drained but mentally on fire with guilt.

Cheri got home that evening looking tired but happy. The second I saw her, the guilt crashed over me like a wave, but it only made my cock harder. I needed to fuck my wife. I needed to drown the betrayal in raw, passionate sex.

I grabbed her the moment she walked through the door, kissing her with ****, guilty hunger. “I missed you so much,” I growled, but in my head I was still buried balls-deep inside Raven.

I ripped her clothes off and bent her over the kitchen counter. I dropped to my knees and ate her pussy and ass from behind like a man trying to repent, tongue-fucking both holes while she moaned and pushed back against my face. Then I stood up and slammed my cock into her soaked cunt, railing her with deep, punishing strokes.

“Fuck, Manny… what’s gotten into you tonight?” she gasped, loving every brutal second.

I fucked her like I was trying to erase my sins hard, fast, and filthy. I carried her to the bedroom, threw her on the bed, and took her in every position imaginable. Missionary with her legs pinned back, pounding her cervix while I choked her lightly. Doggy with her face pressed into the mattress while I fingered her asshole. Pronebone, grinding deep while slapping her ass bright red.

Cheri came over and over, squirting violently each time, soaking the sheets and my body. But I kept going, driven by crushing guilt and overwhelming lust. I face-fucked her until she gagged and drooled, then flipped her over and fucked her ass raw, filling her tightest hole with thick ropes of cum.

We went three more rounds that night me **** her while destroying her cunt, her riding me desperately while I slapped her bouncing tits red, and finally me painting her face and chest with the last of my load while she fingered her cum-leaking holes.

By the end, Cheri was a trembling, blissed-out, cum-covered mess. She curled against me, whispering how much she loved me and how incredible the sex was.

I held her close, heart pounding with massive guilt… but my mind was already racing back to Raven’s tight, dripping pussy and the next time I could sneak away to fuck her again.