Kitchen Inferno

Bella’s moan hung in the air, sharp and needy, her green eyes wide with arousal as Alex’s whispered confession—his kink for fucking random girls behind his girlfriend’s back—sent a jolt through her pussy. The student house kitchen pulsed with heat, the island between them a stage for their forbidden dance, vodka glasses sweating, ice melted, their bodies inches apart. Bella’s tight, low-cut dress hugged her full tits and hips, riding up to hint at her pussy, her flirty, playful allure amplified by the day’s flirty texts: Dangerous is my vibe. Swing by, I dare you. Alex’s cock throbbed against his jeans, his smirk dark, knowing Anna hid in the pantry, pussy wet, watching, ready to cum as Bella fell into their cuckqueen trap, thinking she was stealing him. He leaned closer, breath hot on her ear, mindful of Anna’s view, Bella’s kink—loving name-calling like “slut” but not “whore”—burning in his mind, ready to fuel a long, dirty fuck right there.

“You’re such a naughty girl, Bella,” Alex growled, voice low, hand sliding to her thigh, squeezing through the dress, cock hard. “Teasing me all day, thinking you can handle this?” Bella’s pussy clenched, moan soft, her flirty smile turning sultry, leaning into his touch, tits pressing against his chest. “I can handle you,” she purred, voice playful, hand grazing his bulge, fingers teasing. “But you’re a bad boy, sneaking over like this.” Her pussy dripped, thinking she’d won, unaware Anna’s pussy pulsed in the pantry, fingers circling her clit, cumming at the deception.

Alex’s hand slid higher, pushing her dress up, exposing her black lace panties, pussy outlined, wet. “Bad boy?” he rasped, lifting her onto the island, legs spread, pussy inches from his cock. “You’re the filthy slut begging for it.” Bella gasped, pussy gushing, her kink ignited, moaning, “Fuck, yes, call me that.” She pulled him close, lips crashing, tongue plunging, hands clawing his shirt, ripping buttons. Alex groaned, cock straining, knowing Anna needed a clear view, keeping them centered on the island. He yanked her dress down, tits spilling free, nipples hard, pinching them, Bella’s moan loud, “I’m your slut, fuck me.”

He dropped to his knees, face between her thighs, panties ripped aside, pussy glistening, blonde curls wet. “Look at this slutty pussy,” he growled, tongue licking her slit, slow, teasing, tasting her clit. Bella’s hands gripped his hair, moaning, “Eat my pussy, you bad boy.” He sucked her clit, tongue flicking, fingers spreading her lips, lapping deep. Her pussy spasmed, juices flowing, cumming hard, “Fuck, I’m a slut!” she screamed, thighs shaking, orgasm soaking his face, Anna’s pussy in the pantry cumming, fingers deep, silent moan. Alex licked slower, savoring her taste, building her again, cock aching to fuck.

Bella pulled him up, lips crashing, tasting her pussy, hands fumbling his jeans, cock springing free, hard, precum beading. “Suck me, you naughty girl,” he growled, pushing her down, cock at her lips. Bella’s flirty eyes gleamed, moaning, “I’m your slut,” taking him deep, lips tight, tongue swirling, sucking hard. Alex groaned, hands in her hair, guiding, cock throbbing, knowing Anna watched, pussy squirting. Bella gagged, spit trailing, sucking faster, moaning, “Your cock’s so big,” her pussy dripping, loving the name-calling, cumming again, hand between her thighs, rubbing her clit, orgasm sharp, muffled by his cock.

He pulled her up, lips crashing, cock brushing her pussy, dress bunched, panties torn. “You’re such a filthy slut,” he growled, turning her, bending her over the island, pussy spread, glistening. He slammed in, cock deep, pussy tight, Bella screaming, “Fuck, I’m your slut!” Her tits bounced, hands gripping the edge, pussy clenching, cumming, squirting, soaking the island, Anna’s pussy pulsing, fingers fucking, cumming. Alex fucked hard, groaning, “Take it, naughty girl,” cock slamming, keeping her pinned, Anna’s view clear, Bella’s moans wild, thinking she’s cheating, pussy gushing.

He flipped her onto her back, legs wide, pussy gaping, cock plunging deep, missionary on the island, tits bouncing, Bella moaning, “Fuck me, I’m a slut!” He pinched her nipples, growling, “You’re my filthy toy,” cock slamming, pussy pulsing, cumming again, squirting, soaking them, Anna’s pussy erupting, fingers deep, silent scream. Alex leaned in, lips on her ear, “You love this, slut,” fucking slower, deeper, building her, Bella’s pussy clenching, moaning, “I’m your naughty girl,” cumming, juices flowing, body shaking, Anna cumming, pussy soaked.

He pulled her up, sitting her on the island, legs around him, cock deep, fucking face-to-face, Bella’s tits pressed against him, moaning, “Fuck your slut!” He growled, “You’re so dirty,” cock slamming, pussy tight, cumming, squirting, soaking his jeans, Anna’s pussy pulsing, fingers fucking, cumming. Alex’s cock throbbed, orgasm building, fucking faster, Bella’s pussy milking, moaning, “Cum in your slut!” He erupted, cum flooding her pussy, groaning, “Take it, filthy girl,” Bella cumming, squirting, pussy clenching, Anna’s pussy gushing, orgasm ripping, panties soaked.

He pulled out, cum dripping from Bella’s pussy, spilling onto the island, pooling on the floor. She panted, pussy pulsing, grabbing her torn panties, wiping the cum, her juices, and handed them to him, flirty smile weak. “Souvenir,” she purred, pussy still leaking. Alex took them, cock softening, tucking them in his pocket. He pulled her close, lips on her ear, whispering, “This is just one time, naughty girl. I’ll fuck you again.” Bella’s pussy clenched, moan soft, thinking it’s their secret, unaware Anna heard, cumming.

Bella slid off the island, dress falling, legs shaky, pussy dripping, flirty giggle returning. “Better go,” she said, voice playful, heading upstairs to her room, pussy aching, mind on Alex’s promise. Alex zipped up, cock spent, grabbing his jacket, leaving the house, driving home, cock stirring at the thought of Chloe tomorrow. Anna stayed in the pantry, pussy soaked, panties drenched from her orgasms, watching them go, her cuckqueen fantasy alive, ready for Saturday.