Chapter 53: Parallel Afternoons

Elena stood under the shower for the second time that evening, watching the water wash Andrew’s cum from her chest and stomach. The thick streaks had already started to dry in places, leaving sticky patches across her skin. She scrubbed thoroughly, her movements mechanical, while her mind kept replaying the heavy weight of his cock between her breasts and the way he had groaned when he finally finished.

She dried off, dressed in her regular clothes, and left the sports complex. By the time she reached her car, the sky had already begun to darken. The drive home was quiet. Her body still carried a pleasant ache from the earlier physical game and the unexpected encounter in the locker room. She felt tired in a way that went deeper than simple exhaustion.

When she pulled into the driveway, she noticed Edward’s car was already there. That was unusual. He almost never came home this early.

Elena unlocked the front door and stepped inside. The house was quiet. She found Edward in the living room, standing near the couch wearing only a pair of shorts. His hair was damp with sweat, and there was a faint, familiar scent in the air — the sharp, musky smell of sex and cum that she had come to recognize all too well from her own afternoons.

She paused in the doorway.

“You’re home early,” she said. “And you’re sweaty. What were you doing?”

Edward wiped his forehead with the back of his hand and gave a casual shrug. “Just exercising. Thought I’d get a workout in before dinner.”

Elena studied him for a moment. The explanation was simple enough, and she was too tired to dig deeper. The smell lingered, but she pushed the thought aside. She had her own secrets. Questioning him too closely felt hypocritical.

“I’m exhausted,” she said finally. “I’m going to eat something quick and sleep.”

Edward nodded. “Yeah. Go ahead.”

Elena heated leftover food, ate in silence at the kitchen counter, and then went upstairs. She changed into a nightdress, climbed into bed, and was asleep within minutes. The long day — the coaching, the physical contact on the court, and the unexpected session with Andrew — had drained her completely.

While Elena slept, the guest room door opened quietly.

Ana stepped out naked, her skin still flushed and slightly marked from earlier. She walked barefoot across the hallway and into the living room where Edward was still sitting. Without a word, she climbed into his lap, straddled him, and kissed him deeply.

Edward’s hands settled on her bare hips as the kiss deepened. Ana ground herself slowly against the front of his shorts, feeling him harden again beneath her.

But the full story of how they had ended up like this had begun hours earlier.

Flashback — That Afternoon

Elena was already at the university to handle her first full basketball practice. The moment her car pulled out of the driveway, Ana had texted Edward.

Ana: She’s gone for coaching. Stay home. I’m coming over.

Edward had stared at the message for only a few seconds before replying.

Edward: Door’s unlocked.

Ana arrived twenty minutes later. She didn’t bother with small talk. The moment Edward opened the door, she pushed him back inside, kicked the door shut, and kissed him hard. Clothes came off in a trail from the entrance to the living room. By the time they reached the couch, both of them were naked.

Edward sat down and pulled Ana onto his lap. She sank down onto his cock in one smooth motion, taking him deep. Both of them groaned. Ana started riding him with slow, deliberate rolls of her hips, her hands braced on his shoulders. Edward’s hands gripped her ass, guiding her movements as she rose and fell.

They fucked on the couch for a long time. Ana came first, her walls clenching tightly around him as she buried her face against his neck to muffle her moans. Edward held her through it, then stood up while still inside her and carried her to the dining table. He laid her on her back, spread her legs wide, and fucked her with deep, steady thrusts. The table creaked under them. Ana’s legs wrapped around his waist as she pulled him deeper.

After that, they moved to the floor. Ana got on her hands and knees while Edward took her from behind, one hand tangled in her hair, the other gripping her hip. The wet sounds of their bodies filled the quiet house. Edward’s pace grew rougher as he got closer. He pulled out at the last moment and came across her lower back and ass in thick ropes.

They didn’t stop there.

After a short rest, Ana pushed Edward onto his back and straddled his face, grinding her wet pussy against his mouth while she leaned forward and took his half-hard cock between her lips. She sucked him back to full hardness while he licked her. When he was ready again, she turned around, sank down onto him once more, and rode him reverse-cowgirl, her ass bouncing as she took him deep.

They were still going when the sound of a car pulling into the driveway reached them.

Ana’s eyes widened. She scrambled off Edward, grabbed her clothes in a messy bundle, and ran for the guest room without even putting anything on. Edward barely managed to yank his shorts up before the front door opened.

That was the moment Elena had walked in.

Present

Now, with Elena deeply asleep upstairs, Ana was back in Edward’s lap, completely naked, kissing him with renewed hunger. Edward’s hands slid up her back as she reached between them, freed his cock from his shorts, and guided him inside her once more.

Ana began moving slowly, careful not to make the couch creak too loudly. The house was quiet except for their soft breathing and the wet sound of their bodies joining. Edward’s hands gripped her hips as she rode him, her breasts brushing against his chest with every movement.

Neither of them spoke.

They didn’t need to.

Upstairs, Elena slept on, unaware that the same afternoon she had spent crossing new lines with Andrew, her husband had been doing the exact same thing with Ana under their own roof — and that they were still not finished.

Ana leaned down and bit softly at Edward’s shoulder as she ground herself against him, chasing another orgasm while the woman whose bed they were betraying remained just a few meters away, completely oblivious.

End of Chapter 53

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