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Chapter 8 by Xolodnik Xolodnik

What's next?

Time to pay up!

Sarah's mouth work on his cock got more and more intense. Her right hand went to cup Kyle's balls while the other went between her legs. She ground herself against his hip, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Yes," she moaned. "I know he is a loser here." Her lip smacking around Kyle's cock just as she finished talking.

Kyle reached down to hold Sarah's head on his cock as he sat down on the kitchen chair. Beautiful wife now working her head between his legs as he sat back, enjoying the show. "That's it, baby," he encouraged, feeling the warmth of her breath and the wetness of her lips as she bobbed her head up and down. "Suck it deep and hard. Show me how much you want it."

Sarah let out a soft moan as she took Kyle's cock even deeper into her mouth, her lips stretching around the thickness of him. Her eyes however looking straight at him, meeting his gaze with a mixture of desire and submission. She started to move her head faster, her hand on his balls squeezing gently as she began to suck harder. Kyle felt the familiar tingling in his groin, the sensation of his orgasm building up inside him. He reached down to grasp a handful of her hair, pulling her mouth of his dick with an audible pop. "Oh wow, Chad, your wife is hungry here."

With his cock now free from her mouth, Sarah leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear. "I am so horny, Kyle," she breathed, her words sending a shiver down his spine. "I need you to fuck me." Her hand reached down to his erect cock, glistening with her saliva. "I was so angry at Chad for cumming so soon. It is like he does not care about me at all!" He looked at her husband with an apologetic smile. "Please, Kyle," she whispered, her hand squeezing his cock. "Show him the true way to fuck a woman. Make me forget about that loser."

Kyle's heart raced as he looked into Sarah's pleading eyes. He knew she did not mean it, and this was just an attempt in dirty talking. But it felt good to hear her say those words. He moved his hand from her hair, cupping her face instead. "You know you're all mine, Sarah," he murmured, leaning in to kiss her lips gently. "I'm going to fuck you so good, you're going to forget about that loser husband of yours."

With a sudden movement, Sarah straddled his laps and moved her pussy right above his dick, holding it with one hand and directing it inside her wet hole. "Well, stud. Make me!" she practically growled, her eyes locked on his. Her body trembled with anticipation as she lowered herself down, feeling the head of his cock push against her entrance.

Kyle wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her close as he thrust upwards, driving his cock deep inside her. Sarah let out a gasp, her head thrown back, her long hair spilling over her shoulder. Her body arched forward, pushing herself down onto his invading length, her breasts brushing against his chest. "Of fuck, that is one." She screamed counting his thrusts.

He looked down into her eyes, their gazes locked as he moved his hips again, thrusting deeper into her with each stroke. "Oh, two." Her grip on him became even harder as she now hang on him with her hands on his neck and her legs around his back. the other point of contact being his dick.

Her breath hitched as he continued to push into her, his cock stretching her tight channel. "Fuck, yes." Her nails dug into his shoulders as she arched her back, meeting his thrusts with her own. She felt so good, so wet, so tight. She was close, so close to that sweet release, and she knew Kyle was too. She could feel the tension in his body, the way he was gripping her tightly, the way he was moving inside her.

With every thrust, every moan, every breath they exchanged, the air in the room seemed to crackle with desire. She could feel her orgasm building, with every count she said, she was closer, closer to the edge, until with "Ten!" She suddenly arched her back, her pussy clamping down on Kyle's cock, her inner muscles squeezing him in a powerful spasm. Her body trembled with pleasure as wave after wave of ecstasy coursed through her.

Her scream echoed through the room. "Well, it seems I have definitely won here. Chad, your wife came before me. What a sex-crazy pair you are!" He grabbed Sarah's limp body and stood up from a chair holding her in an embrace. "Chad, common, help me out here. Your wife is passed out from the orgasm, but I still need to finish!"

Chad nodded and moved to help Kyle, holding his wife's legs apart, exposing her wet, glistening pussy. He lowered his eyes on willing to watch as Kyle thrust into her, his cock sliding in and out of her, making her body jerk with every stroke. Every time Kyle thrusts inside his wife's body Chad felt it, as if it was his own cock being thrust. It was a surreal feeling, knowing that this man was fucking his wife, but at the same time, he couldn't help but feel aroused by it.

Sarah's moans filled the room again, mingling with Kyle's grunts as they both lost themselves in the sensation of their bodies coming together. Her pussy gripped Kyle's cock like a vice, her muscles flexing and releasing in time with his thrust. Finally regaining composure she quickly realized the complexity of her position and relaxed in her husband's hands while enjoying Kyle's thrusts. Her hand went to Kyle's face and gently caressed his cheek as she looked into his eyes, her gaze steady and intense.

"You know, Chad," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper, "I think Kyle here is such a a good lover." her other hand went around her husband's neck making sure he looks in her eyes as she trows her neck back on his shoulder. "He made me cum so fast, something you failed at." She pauses for a moan as Kyle thrust especially deep inside her, hitting that sweet spot that made her writhe. "So maybe..." she continues as her eyes dance with mischief, "... maybe he deserves a little reward here. A special kiss, that I have not given him last nigh." She leans to her husband ear to whisper, "A special kiss that I promised to only share with you."

Chad tries to stop his wife by leaning in to her lips, but she deftly escapes him, and pulls Kyle's head closer to her own. "Kyle, here is your reward." Her lips meet his, and in the next moment, their tongues are tangled together. Her lips and tongue are soft and yielding, contrasting sharply with the roughness of Kyle's stubble. He groans into the kiss, his hips thrusting deeper into her with renewed urgency.

Sarah moans into the kiss, her hands sliding up Kyle's back, over his shoulder, and into his hair. She pulls him closer, deepening the kiss even further. Her tongue dances with his, their breaths mingling in a hot, wet cloud around them. Chad watches in awe as his wife, now shares the kiss she gave him on their wedding night with another man.

Kyle's hips begin to buck wildly, his cock throbbing inside her as he reaches his climax. He groans into the kiss, his body tensing, and then shudders with release. Sarah feels the warmth of his cum filling her, spilling out over her inner walls as he empties himself into her. She moans, her body arching into Kyle's, welcoming his orgasm.

As their lips finally part, Sarah looks into Kyle's eyes, her chest heaving from the exertion of the kiss and the intensity of their lovemaking. Chad feels a pang of jealousy course through him, but he can't help but feel shame over his loss. "That," she whispers, "was quite the game." She looks over at Chad, a mischievous glint in her eye. "I think it's time for you to pay the winner, honey? You can also stop holding me, I am pretty sure Kyle here is capable of caring me himself."

Kyle chuckles, his breath still ragged from their kiss. "Yeah, Chad," he says with a grin, "I think Sarah's right. You should let her go." He looks over at Sarah, who promptly wrapped her legs around his back, and kissed her again, "Regarding me win - I honestly lost count after 20th thrusts. So let's make it at that. I prefer my winnings in $50 bills cash."

Chad's face flushes red, and his fists clench and unclench at his sides. He nods slowly, trying to find his voice. "Alright, but we have no cash here." Sarah quickly turned to him, "Chad, just go to the bank and make a withdrawal. I will stay here and entertain Kyle until you return!"

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