Wicked little idea

The air was thick with anticipation, charged with the kind of electricity that could spark a fire at any moment. Suzie stood hidden in the closet, her heart pounding in her chest like a drum, as she watched through a crack in the door.

Josh had just arrived, his presence filling the room like a storm before it breaks. Meg met him at the door, her eyes gleaming with excitement. Without a word, he pulled her into a searing kiss, his hands already roaming over her body with a possessive fervor. Meg melted into him, her arms wrapping around his neck as she surrendered to his aggression.

Suzie's breath caught in her throat. She could see the tension between them, a raw energy that demanded release. Josh broke the kiss, his eyes blazing with desire as he looked down at Meg. "You look even better than I remember," he growled, his fingers deftly unbuttoning her blouse. "Did you miss my cock?"

Meg shivered under his touch, her nipples hardening against the fabric of her bra. "Hmm... No... Not really..." she purred teasing him, her voice dripping with seduction. "But I do have something in mind tonight."

Josh raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. "Oh? And what might that be?"

Meg stepped back, her eyes never leaving his as she reached into a drawer beside the bed. She pulled out a pair of silk stockings, holding them up for him to see. "I want you to blindfold yourself," she said, her tone commanding yet alluring.

Josh laughed, a deep, rumbling sound that sent a shiver up Suzie's spine. "Blindfold? Come on, Meg, I don't need that crap. You must be delirious if you think I'm going to—"

"Please," Meg interrupted, her voice softer now, almost pleading. "It's important to me. Just... trust me."

Josh studied her for a long moment, his gaze traveling from her face to the stockings in her hand. Finally, with a shrug, he took them from her. "Fine," he said, his voice laced with challenge. "But I'm warning you, Meg. I plan to fuck you until I'm satisfied. Blindfolded or not."

Meg's smile was both **** and triumphant as she helped him tie the blindfold securely around his eyes. "That's exactly what I want," she whispered, her breath hot against his ear.

With the blindfold in place, Josh wasted no time. He grabbed Meg by the waist and threw her onto the bed, following her down with a predatory grace. His hands roamed over her body, seeking out every curve, every dip, as if mapping her out by touch alone. Meg moaned loudly, arching her back as his fingers found her breasts, squeezing them roughly through the thin fabric of her bra.

Suzie watched, her mouth dry and her pulse racing. She had never seen anything like this before, the raw intensity of Josh's actions, the way Meg seemed to revel in it. It was intoxicating, thrilling, and terrifying all at once.

Josh's hands moved lower. He found the hem of her panties and yanked them aside, exposing her. Without ceremony, he positioned himself between her legs and thrust inside her with one powerful motion. Meg cried out, her hands gripping his shoulders as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her.

"Yes, yes!" she gasped, her hips meeting his thrusts with **** urgency. "Fuck me, Josh! Harder!"

Josh complied, his movements growing more savage with each passing second. He pounded into her with relentless ****, his grunts mingling with her cries of ecstasy. Meg's nails dug into his back, leaving marks in their wake as she bucked beneath him, lost in the throes of passion.

Suzie's breath came in short, ragged bursts. She couldn't tear her eyes away from the scene unfolding before her. Every movement, every sound, was etched into her memory. She was almost drooling.

Meg's head snapped towards the closet, her eyes locking onto Suzie's. For a moment, there was nothing but silent communication between them. Then, subtly, Meg gestured for Suzie to come closer.

Suzie hesitated, her heart pounding louder than ever. Part of her wanted to stay hidden, to preserve the illusion of safety. But another part, a more daring part, urged her forward. Slowly, she opened the closet door and crept closer to the bed, her eyes darting between Meg and Josh.

Josh was oblivious, his focus entirely on Meg. He continued to thrust into her with brutal efficiency, his blindfold doing nothing to diminish his prowess. Meg's eyes fluttered closed as another orgasm built within her, her body trembling with the **** of it.

Josh decided to change positions, his breath hot against Meg's ear as he pulled out of her with a grunt. He turned her around forcefully, positioning her on all fours. Meg's mind raced, a wicked idea forming. As soon as the opportunity arose, she seized it, crawling away from him with a burst of speed. She laughed excitedly, the sound echoing through the room as she escaped his reach.

"Oh, you think this is funny?" Josh growled, his voice laced with amusement and irritation. "You're playing with fire, Meg. You won't even be able to walk when I'm done with you."

Meg's laughter was infectious, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she glanced back at him over her shoulder. "Is that a challenge, Josh? Because I accept."

With that, he lunged forward, his hands reaching for her. Meg squealed with delight, darting away again, her movements quick and agile.

Still blindfolded, Josh reached out his hand, his fingers searching. His fingers brushed against skin, and he latched onto a wrist with a firm grip. "Got you now," he muttered triumphantly, pulling the arm towards him.

Suzie froze, her heart racing as she looked down at her wrist incredulously. She had been caught; she was the one in Josh's clutches. Her mind scrambled for an escape, but her body seemed paralyzed by fear and shock.

Josh, still oblivious to the change, drew her closer, his touch possessive and demanding. Suzie felt a surge of panic, her breath hitching as she realized he thought she was Meg. She glanced towards Meg, who watched the scene unfold with wide eyes, a mixture of surprise and amusement dancing in her gaze.

"Meg," Josh murmured, his voice rough with desire, "I knew you couldn't stay away from me." His other hand roamed up her arm, tracing the contours of her shoulder and neck before cupping her face. He tilted her chin up, guiding her mouth towards his for a kiss.

Suzie's pulse roared in her ears, her every instinct screaming for her to pull away. But something held her in place, a strange fascination with the forbidden intimacy they were sharing. She could feel the heat of his body so close, the intensity of his desire pressing against her like a physical ****.

As his lips met hers, Suzie's eyes fluttered shut involuntarily. The kiss was rough, demanding, and completely unlike anything she had ever experienced.

Meg watched them from across the room, her expression a mix of intrigue and anticipation. She knew she had set this chain of events in motion, but the outcome was far more unpredictable than she had imagined.

Josh's grip tightened as he pushed Suzie onto the bed, his body following hers down with predatory precision. He climbed on top of her, using his weight to pin her down and **** her legs open. Suzie's breath hitched as she felt the full extent of his dominance, her heart pounding in her chest.

"You're so wet," Josh growled, his voice dripping with lust. "I love it when you're this ready for me."

Suzie's hands flew to her mouth, covering it desperately as she tried to stifle her moans. She had never been fucked like this before, the intensity of his thrusts sending waves of pleasure crashing over her. Each movement was brutal, relentless, and utterly intoxicating.

"That's it," Josh continued, his voice low and perverted. "Take it, just like that. You love being my little slut, don't you?"

Suzie's mind whirled, a mix of fear and arousal clouding her thoughts. She wanted to protest, to tell him he had the wrong girl, but the words wouldn't come. All she could do was hold back her cries, her body trembling with each powerful thrust.

Josh's rhythm grew faster, more urgent, as he sensed her approaching orgasm. "Come for me," he commanded, his voice rough with desire. "Let me hear you, Meg."

Suzie's control shattered, her body convulsing as she came hard beneath him. She bit down on her hand to muffle her screams, but the sounds of her pleasure were unmistakable. Josh grunted in satisfaction, his own release building as he continued to pound into her.

Suzie’s eyes darted to Meg, but instead of coming to her aid, Meg was lost in her own world, one hand trailing down her stomach as she watched with rapt attention. Suzie's breath caught as she realized what Meg was doing—she was touching herself, her fingers moving with a languid rhythm that sent a shiver down Suzie's spine.

The sight of her friend enjoying the forbidden scene was too much for Suzie to handle. Her body, already sensitized from Josh's relentless thrusts, responded instantly. Arousal coiled tight within her, threatening to overwhelm her once more. She bit harder on her hand, trying to stifle the growing moan, but it slipped out, a low, needy sound that only fueled Josh's frenzy.

"You love my cum, don't you?" Josh whispered into her ear, his voice thick with satisfaction. "Are you wanting? Are you anxious? I'll fill you just the way you love." His words were like a catalyst, pushing her closer to the edge. He hit harder, each thrust driving deeper, the pressure building unbearably within her.

Suzie's mind raced, images flashing before her eyes. She had never received an creampie, and the thought alone was enough to send her over the brink. She imagined a thousand scenarios, each more intense than the last, the boundaries between reality and fantasy blurring until she couldn't tell where one ended and the other began.