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Chapter 6 by UF UF

What Happens Next?

Part Four

With Peter out of the house, her daughters out with their friends and her son away in Honey Hollow, Danielle found herself with the rare occasion of being alone in her home for once. Using the time to quickly wrap up the few household chores she had left to do and start on preparing for dinner, it was as it was slowly cooking that the mother of three returned back to her bedroom.

Closing the door behind her, the married woman felt her phone buzz in her pocket and took it out only to find a message from her husband Jeremiah Holland who told her that he would be staying in Coral Sands for a lot longer than he had expected and so, the married woman sighed in annoyance at her husband’s actions as she placed her phone on her bedside table.

Danielle had to admit Jeremiah’s actions didn’t surprise her but she wished he would be as adventurous and wild as they were back when they first had gotten married but those days had long since passed. It seemed ever since Jace and Dana had been born, they had less opportunities to spend time together but it had become a rarity for Jeremiah to fuck her in the past year and Danielle had found herself more often than not pleasuring herself instead and feeling the need now, the mother of three, unzipped her black pencil skirt and let it drop to the floor before peeling off the black pantyhose and leaving it bunched up beside the skirt.

As she approached her bed, Danielle unbuttoned her blouse, discarded her bra and sat herself down on the bed. Starting by fondling her large breasts and pinching at her nipples as they began to harden before using her hand to trace teasing trails down her stomach with her fingertips as she spread her legs apart and felt her pussy through her silky panties. Danielle slid her hand under the waistband of her underwear, sighing in contentment as her fingers came in contact with her clit.

Danielle’s fingers were immediately coated in her juices, the self-lubrication providing extra pleasure as she rubbed herself vigorously. Danielle tossed her head back and moaned as she continued rubbing her clit.

“Oh yeah…” Danielle said to herself as she imagined herself in the bed with a handsome, well-built, muscular man with a large, rock-hard dick, towering above her and slowly thrusting his cock deep inside of her.

Letting her imagination take over her, Danielle closed her eyes and imagined the man fucking her deep and hard until she found herself not thinking of a nameless stranger but of the charming, teenage boy she had brought into her home.

She imagined Peter returning back to the house and hearing her moans coming from the bedroom. Danielle imagined Peter coming to investigate and finding her and peering in from the doorway. Danielle imagined that she would pretend not to notice him watching from the doorway and that he would be brave and bold enough to creep into the room, licking his lips as he approached the bed.

As the fantasy continued to play out in her head, Danielle continued to flick at her clit with her thumb while sinking her index and middle fingers inside her pussy as she pictured Peter kneeling between her legs, tipping his head forward until his tongue darted out and licked her clit.

Danielle laid back on the bed as she thrust her fingers in and out while imagining the hot, muscular, teenager eating out her pussy. Danielle’s eyes rolled up in her head and she closed them as she felt herself growing close. Imagining, Peter standing up, taking off his clothes, exposing his large, erect cock and taking hold of her legs and folding her in half and thrusting his cock inside of her.

Danielle worked her fingers inside of herself and rubbed her clit vigorously with her thumb. Danielle imagined Peter fucking her deep and hard, her legs wrapping around his body to keep him close as he pounded into her while her hands, caressed every inch of his tattooed, muscular body.

As Danielle continued to pleasure herself, she soon found her orgasm moving through her swiftly and violently and Danielle couldn’t help but moan as she rode out the delicious aftershock of her orgasm while her whole body twitched and tingled as she imagined Peter erupting deep inside of her before slowly pulling her fingers out of her pussy and feeling contempt, Danielle soon shot back up in bed in embarrassment as she realised she had gotten herself off to a young man the same age as her son and it was then that she heard the front door slam shut.

“Danielle? I’m back!” Danielle heard Peter’s voice call out.

What Happens Next?

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