Yes

Despite my better judgment, I gave into the primal desire to breed the woman before me. With a roar of triumph I emptied myself deep into her welcoming depths, spurting load after load of fertile seed into her womb.

Beth cooed at the sensation of being filled, a look of utter bliss plastered across her face. It was all I could do not to collapse onto her as we stayed together like that for a time, catching our breath until my cock began to finally deflate inside of her.

Despite my the nagging twinge of guilt still being present in the back of my mind, I found that I wasn't especially devastated by what I had just done. It was strange. Logically I knew I had just betrayed my wife for a second and more serious time, and yet...I felt only a sense of pride when I looked at Beth's freshly fucked form.

"That was..." She struggled with words, sinking to her knees and absently watching as cum leaked from her well-fucked pussy. "I can't believe we did that."

She held a blank expression for a several moments before lifting her head to regard me. A storm of emotions briefly danced across her face before she finally settled on a content smile. "I don't think I'll be able to walk straight for the rest of the day."

I fixed my clothes and tried to get myself as composed as I could, knowing that the lunch break was likely near its end. Beth hadn't moved from her spot but her eyes followed my movements like those of a hungry cobra.

"I know this was random as fuck, but uh...I'm not a slut, ok?" Clarity was returning to her mind, and the magnitude of what she had just done was sinking in. "I don't normally do this. It's just...I...I think I really think I like you. I don't know what it is...but I feel a connection between us."

She sounded quite desperate, her voice thick with emotion. I wondered which one of us she was trying to convince. Whatever the hell had been done to me, this magic curse it's lust effects might have been temporary but the psychological situation was a whole other matter.

"Beth..." I frowned, trying to think of what to say. "You know I'm married, right? That I have a family?"

Guilt and shame were leaking into her expression upon being reminded of that and she looked away from me as she processed the information. "I don't want to be a home wrecker..." she looked back up at me, her face resolute, "but..maybe we could still give this a shot? It could be our secret..."

I knew in my heart of hearts that I should have put a stop to it there and then. If I had any real sense I would have moved on, tried my best to put all this shit behind me and go home to my wife. But I had already crossed a line; there was no way I could change that fact. And besides, even now I could feel my cock throbbing with anticipation at future sessions with Beth.

"How about I give you my number..."