Weekend!

The weekend arrived like a storm Elena couldn't outrun. Mark planned a barbecue with friends, including Alex, and the invitation hung in the air like a dare.

She dressed carefully—a sundress that skimmed her thighs, no bra to let her nipples peek through if she leaned just right. Underneath, her cock twitched at the anticipation, already swelling against her panties.

The backyard buzzed with laughter and clinking bottles. Mark manned the grill, flipping burgers with his usual enthusiasm, while Alex arrived fashionably late, his eyes locking on Elena the moment he stepped through the gate.

He handed Mark a case of beer, clapped him on the back, then sauntered over to her where she arranged salads on the picnic table.

"Looking good, Elena," he said, voice casual but loaded. His fingers brushed hers as he reached for a plate, sending a jolt straight to her core. She bit her lip, nodding, her pussy clenching in response.

Throughout the afternoon, they played it cool—small talk by the cooler, a shared joke that made Mark chuckle obliviously. But under the surface, heat built. When Mark got pulled into a debate about sports with the other guys, Alex cornered her near the fence, out of sight.

"I can't stop thinking about Thursday," he murmured, pressing close enough for her to feel his hardness against her hip. "Your cock inside me... I need it again. Soon."