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Chapter 7 by Eight2013 Eight2013

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Scratch an itch

The workers finished up. And left for the day. But now I was extremely horny.

Then Luke come in and went upstairs. After a few mins, he came back down to the fridge.

I thought of all the roommate’s at least he has already had me.

He looked over at me, and I flashed my pussy at him. He smiled nervously. “Ummm, I can see your….”, he trailed off.

Then he appeared to summoned his courage and join me on the couch. It was a few minutes before he put his hand on my pussy and started to rub. He wasn’t proficient, but the touch was enough. I got a little impatient, so I stood up and removed my clothes. His hands immediately went to exploring my body. It felt nice. He then stood up and dropped his pants. And to my surprise took control and gently pushed me to the couch.

I was now face first in the sofa and can feel his cock exploring my pussy for a min and then slide in.

His rhythm was perfect. I moaned into the couch cushions while he pounded my pussy. “Ah fuck yes!”

After a few mins my phone rings and I quickly look. The caller Id was my husband’s. “Just go slow” I told Luke. Then answered the phone. “Hey babe”, I answer out of breath. Luke had obliged and slowed down.

“Just finishing my workout, you?” Feeling Luke’s cock slowly pumping me.

“Yes I love… for… you to come… visit this weekend,” the trill of being fucked while talking to my husband was unexpected.

As my husband was going on about plans I felt Luke’s cock explode inside me filling me with his seed. I buried my face into the couch to mask my moan. Luke slowed down to a gentle thrust and I pushed back making sure I got all of his seed.

“Sounds good, love you too!” closing my phone. Luke didn’t move he kept his cock in me.

“Thanks again, but…..it was a little weird with your husband”.

“I know, but it made it all so, thrilling .” I said breathing heavily.

He pulls out and we stand up, I turn to face him and I see Mike with his jaw to the floor.

“Dude!”

I pick my cloths up and smile at Mike making no attempt to cover. “Please keep this to yourself.” I asked making sure he got a good look at me be before walking away.

“Yes” I hear him respond with a crackling voice.

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