Gabriella walked out of her room and headed downstairs. She needed a cold glass of water before bed, something to cool her down, as her lust was burning like wildfire. As she passed by the living room door, a sudden grunt caught her attention. Her eyes immediately darted towards the sound.
'What was that?' she thought, her curiosity piqued.
She moved closer, the dim lighting making it hard to see clearly, but she noticed the door was slightly ajar. This wasn't unusual, yet as she approached, the unmistakable sound of wet noises came from inside.
'Is that Paul and Katie? They're a couple, so I guess it's not shocking, but why would they do it in the living room?' she wondered. 'I'll tell Paul tomorrow that he should never do that again.'
As Gabriella was about to turn away, a man's voice reached her ears, and it wasn't Paul—it was Travis. Her body froze in place, her mind racing at the possibilities of what could be happening inside. But deep down, she knew there was no other explanation.
'How could Katie do this with Paul's friend?' she thought, disbelief washing over her. 'I thought she was a nice young lady, especially since she and Paul started dating back in high school. I even met her parents, and they said she was an angel. Was that just an act?'
Gabriella stood there, conflicted, unsure of whether to confront them or walk away.
She looked back at door and leaned in, putting her ear against it so she could hear what was going on inside.
" Damn, you're really master in sucking my cock. " Travis said as he chuckled a bit, staring at the ceiling as he took in the pleasure.
Katie didn't answer, since she was working her head up and down. It made a loud sloppy noise, that pretty much confirmed as to what they was doing inside.
' Should I tell Paul? No I'll speak to Katie about this before they go' she thought. Suddenly a thought flashed in her mind that made her her body tremble and shudder. She pictured Travis, with his tall stature staring down at her while his cock was laid on her face.
Simply thinking about this, made her cave shiver as she fell to her knees infront of the door. Her hand in-between her legs, she felt her vagina wetten by the second as the thought flashed in her mind.
Every touch sent tingles of pleasure racing along her skin, her fingertips tracing the contours of her G-spot with precision, each stroke pushing her closer to the brink of ecstasy.
She bit down on her lower lip, her entire being focused on the overwhelming sensations radiating from her core. Time seemed to stand still as she teetered on the edge of release, her body poised for the inevitable eruption of pleasure.
And then it came, a tidal wave of sensation crashing over her like a tempest, her body convulsing with the sheer intensity of her climax. Tremors of ecstasy rippled through her, leaving her trembling in the aftershocks of her release.
With trembling fingers, she continued to stimulate her clit, each flick sending sparks of pleasure coursing through her body. Her juices flowed freely, mingling with the warmth of her desire, as she savored the euphoria washing over her in delicious waves.
Her eyes widened suddenly.
' What have I done?'
As Gabriella grappled with the weight of her thoughts, the crushing realization of her own actions descended upon her like a heavy shroud. Each moment seemed to echo with the reverberations of her tumultuous thoughts. She raised her trembling hand to eye level, only to be met with the unpleasant sensation of sliminess—a stark reminder of her recent indulgence in forbidden desires.
Her mind raced as she contemplated the consequences of her thoughts, the illicit fantasies that had entwined her consciousness with the forbidden allure of her son's friend. The knowledge that he was already engaged in an affair with her son's girlfriend only added fuel to the fire of her inner turmoil, casting a shadow of guilt and shame over her fragile psyche.
With a mixture of disgust and shame, Gabriella slowly rose from the cold, hard floor, her senses overwhelmed by the tangible evidence of her arousal. Beneath her lay a damp puddle, a physical manifestation of her innermost desires, while her panties remained drenched with the remnants of her passion. Her face flushed crimson with embarrassment as she hastily retrieved a rag to scrub away the telltale signs of her indiscretion, desperately attempting to conceal the evidence of her momentary weakness.
As she retreated to the sanctuary of her room, Gabriella's inner dialogue echoed with a solemn vow—a promise to exercise greater restraint, lest she succumb to the siren call of temptation and risk irreversible consequences.
' I have to control myself, before I do something I might regret '
Meanwhile, in a separate realm of passion and desire, Katie found herself consumed by the heat of the moment, her senses ablaze with anticipation as she eagerly awaited the culmination of her intimate encounter with Travis. Having indulged in the tantalizing taste of his essence, she was primed and ready for the next stage of their liaison—a fervent union that promised to ignite the depths of their shared passion.
[ A/N: Man, I'm really tired of writing sex scenes, so you're gonna have to imagine everything guys. ]
Travis picked her up and took her back to his room, he made sure to leave the door to Paul's room open so he could watch while he fucked her senseless.
' Man, I can't wait for tomorrow. Wait what am I even gonna do ?' He thought.
TO BE CONTINUED