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Bill’s phone vibrated in his pocket as he sat at his desk, working on emails.

It was his Grendle app again. When he opened it, a video started to play, with full audio. It was being shot from another phone, sitting on a bathroom counter, aiming toward a glass enclosed shower that was already running. From off screen, a familiar body came into the shot, wrapped in a towel. She opened the door to the shower, and stepped inside, the glass so perfectly clear it barely obscured her at all. She undid her towel, and pulled it away, holding it out of the shower and dropping it to the floor. The angle of the video hid her face, but there was no mistaking her long, lean frame, and the supple curviness of her. The glass was so clear the subtle shift in color of her nipples was obvious, the shape of the tattoo on her back, and shape of her firm tummy as her muscles all seemed to direct the eye between her legs, where she was clearly completely smooth, because even her hair would be visible through this glass if she had any. She started to wash her hair, the rich lather building up and spilling down her shoulders and over her body… she let it rinse, and found her loofah and body wash, and started to clean everywhere. She made no effort to hide from the camera, letting it see every part of her, when she caressed her naked breasts, or slid her hand down between her legs… Her shuddered little gasps as she leaned against the side of the shower making it clear exactly what she was doing.. It went on and on, until she rinsed herself off… she turned off the water, making the view of her body even clearer as she opened the door, finding a towel, and bringing it inside with her to wrap around herself as though the video wasn’t just seeing everything. She stepped out, walked out of the frame…

And the video ended, disappearing from his phone as though it had never existed.

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Sean was up pretty early, but nowhere near as early as his wife. She had already gone on her morning run and come back, and taken her shower. He got up and got ready, smiling as he thought about her. She was starting her first day at her new job today, but if he knew her, she was downstairs making him his breakfast all the same. He really was a lucky guy.

He came downstairs, wearing jeans and a dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up, which was a formal as it ever got in the upstart tech industry. He grinned, seeing Skye in the kitchen, working away diligently. She was already dressed and ready for work, but she had still made him something. She smiled at him, walking around the counter and giving him a good morning kiss, holding up a small brown bag along with his travel coffee mug. “What is it?” He asked.

“Oh, it’s nothing,” she said, as unassuming as ever. “It’s egg whites with some avocado, turkey bacon and spinach in a whole wheat wrap.” She wrapped her arms around his waist, pressing her chin into his chest as she looked up at him adoringly. “Wish me luck today?”

He slid his hands around her slender waist, smiling at her. “Hmmm…” he said happily, leaning down to kiss her. “Good luck, sweetheart.”

She gave him a playful slap on his backside as he grabbed up his breakfast and coffee, and headed out the door, starting up his car. He had the best wife in the world.

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One of the emails on Bill’s list was from the new guidance counselor… a Mrs Courtney, who must have been a real battleaxe to already be digging into student files. Evidently, there was a situation between some students that she wanted to talk to him about. She asked him to swing by her office before classes started.
 
As Bill read the crazy amount of emails that filled his inbox over the weekend, he felt his phone vibrate in his pocked. He leaned back, reaching in and grasping his phone. His mind raced as he worried that it was Jessica. He figured she would still be upset about his behavior this morning and was preparing himself for an angry text from her. However, to his surprise it was not a text message, it was the Grendle app.

Bill felt his heart began to beat faster. That app could only be one person, and before he even clicked the icon to open it he felt his cock stir in his pants. The app opened and he felt his breathing quicken. He watched the video of the shower in a bathroom. He knew what was coming and also knew he should just close the app. However, it was like he was hooked, he couldn't do it. Suddenly a body came into frame of the camera. Bill could not see her face, but he knew exactly who it was. Her body was undeniable, it was Skye.

Bill sat in a daze as he watched her head into the shower. The glass so clear that he could still make out every inch of her. Her strong lean legs, her thin muscular stomach, her large ample breasts, and her shaved pussy. Bill's cock was instantly hard as he watched her touch her body, showering just for him. The phone that was taking the video was at an angle that did not allow him to see her face, but to be honest, he didn't need to see her face. Instead he was staring at a body that he suddenly was craving. As she touched her breasts and between her legs, he heard her little gasps. He knew what was going on, and it was driving him insane.

Suddenly the water turned off and Skye opened the shower to grab a towel. He watched as she stepped out of frame and his phone screen went black. He leaned back in his chair it utter shock. What Skye was doing to him was intense. Since he first met her, it was a contest tease and he was starting to wonder if he could control himself. He knew he loved Jessica and he wanted to start a family with her. However, her lack of letting him let this sexual frustration out was driving him down a path he did not want to take.

He sat in the chair staring at his phone as if it was suddenly going to turn back on. He almost hoped that Skye would send him another video, one that he was prepared for so that he could see her naked body. As time went by, he knew it wasn't going to happen. He shook his head, put his phone away, and sat up.

'Clear your head,' he told himself as he took a deep breath. He then tried to focus on the emails. Yes, work will help him get Skye off of his mind. As he read through his emails he saw one labeled important. He quickly opened it, wondering what it could be about.

The email was from the new guidance counselor that was starting today. The staff received news that Mrs. Courtney was starting Monday and would be in charge of the junior class this year. He read the email and Bill couldn't help but smile. She was starting fast here at Hampton High School that was for sure. The email was about a group of students that Bill had. He sighed as the email stated that Mrs. Courtney wanted to meet with Bill before classes started.

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Hampton High School was your typical small, rural school. It was always kept clean, and it was obvious that the town took pride in the school. As Bill left his office heading toward Mrs. Courtney's, he smiled greeting other teachers. The staff was friendly, and for the most part loved their jobs. The hallways were painted white with a dark blue stripe, the colors of the school. On the walls were posters for the basketball teams games that were starting in a few weeks.

Bill loved the school, the community of it made it the perfect place to work. He would never say it, but he was a popular teacher. The students loved his class and he has had a successful tenor as the varsity basketball coach at the school. Having a bunch of winning seasons. As he turned down to the counseling wing of the school, he wondered what type of personality Mrs. Courtney had. He had hoped she would fit in, however he figured she would. It seemed everyone the school hired fit in well with the community.

He got to the closed door and sighed. He wondered what happened that brought him to the counselors office. He couldn't image it was anything too serious, since he did not hear about any rules being broken. He reached up and knocked at the door, waiting to be invited in. He heard a voice ask him to come in, and he turned the door handle. He stepped into the office smiling, "Mrs. Courtney, I was asked to stop down here...." he trailed off as his eyes met the new counselor sitting at her desk. Where his eyes playing tricks on him? It couldn't be her, it couldn't be Skye.
 
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Skye looked up from her desk, where she was diligently taking notes from a student file. She smiled at Bill as he entered her new office. “Wow, Bill, I didn't realize that you would be THAT Mr. Whittman!” she said with a genuinely surprised and delighted smile. She gestured to the chairs opposite her desk. “please, take a seat!” she closed the file on her desk and stood up, crossing around her desk to the file cabinets all lining the right wall, her long, shapely body looking smartly elegant in her work clothes. She pulled out one of the lower drawers, bending forward at the waist, her long legs looking graceful and toned in her tan pumps and tasteful black pencil skirt. She straightened, holding a student's file and crossed back to the front of her desk, leaning back casually against it.

“You know i'm just starting here, so i'm trying to get familiar with all these student files.” she said, before looking up at him apologetically. “this isn't coming from any student encounters I've conducted personally, so I obviously can't use anyone's names, but I think you might have some good insight into this particular situation. Would you be willing to offer me your opinion?”

She smiled at his answer, looking back into the file. “well, it seems we have someone that has been in a relationship for a good long while, but a new person has come into the school, and she's clearly interested in him.” She closed the file, setting it on her desk. “he's trying to be loyal to his original relationship, but even though he hasn't admitted it to himself yet, he wants this new girl.” She stood up, and started to walk around his chair. “he's desperate, in fact. As important as his old relationship SHOULD be, it's nothing compared to how badly he wants this new girl. He thinks he can deny it, but anyone can see it.” She stopped behind him, and her hands slid over his shoulders, starting to knead his broad muscles with a deft, graceful, firm touch. “and his old relationship could never make him feel how this new girl could. She's demanding, and selfish, and won't give him what he needs; won't let him feel what he wants to feel, or touch what he wants to touch....”

Her hand seemed to shift to the side, and then she was sliding sideways into his lap one hand sliding over his slacks, caressing his thigh, her fingers wrapping around the firm bulge of his cock through the material of his pants, the other hand sliding to the buttons of his shirt, working one if them open and sneaking inside, caressing her way up his chest to his collarbone, gripping him needful as her perfect little mouth came to his, kissing him hungrily, her lips soft and searching. Her mouth opened to his and he felt her tongue penetrating him, seeing out his. Her head turned to the side and she moaned hungrily, working her whole body into his, gripping his shoulder and his throbbing hard cock, her perfect breasts pressing needfully into his chest, coaxing his tongue into her mouth.

She pulled back only slightly, their bodies still folded into each other, Her hand tightening on his cock, Her eyes turned down, looking at his swollen lips, her mouth wet with their mingled saliva, and whispered, “to fuck what he wants to fuck…”

She stood up, and turned, sitting back against her desk again, Her hand going to the buttons of her crisp white blouse, undoing then one by one, revealing more and more of her perfect cleavage, of her black and pink satin lace demi-cup bra, of her firm, smooth tummy…

“so… Mr. Whittman. What do you think he should do?”
 
“Wow, Bill, I didn't realize that you would be THAT Mr. Whittman!”

Bill stood at the door as he heard Skye's reaction to seeing him. His mind immediately began to race as he pictured all the things that could go wrong with this situation. He took a deep breath, telling himself that he was a professional and that he could keep himself under control. He nodded at Skye and shut the door, coming into her office and sitting down in the chairs opposite her desk. "Wow.... I didn't know you worked here at Hampton.... you should have mentioned it..." he said softly as she got up from her desk.

When Skye got up and walked over toward the filing cabinets lining the right wall, Bill couldn't help but glass at how she was dressed. She looked very professional, but even in her elegant clothing, he still could only picture her in a sexual light. Bill was lost and his mind saw Skye as a desire, something he was lusting after. He knew it was wrong but he couldn't help it. He watched as she bent at the waist, her pencil skirt showing off her firm backside. As she stood up Bill turned quickly, waiting for her to come over to him. He was surprised as she walked in front of him, sitting back against her desk casually.

“this isn't coming from any student encounters I've conducted personally, so I obviously can't use anyone's names, but I think you might have some good insight into this particular situation. Would you be willing to offer me your opinion?”

Bill nodded as he looked up into her seductive brown eyes. "Yeah.... I am here to help. Anything I can do to help with your transition," he said softly. He watched as a smile crept onto her face. He listened as she began to talk about the situation. As she spoke, he felt his mind thinking the situation was something made up. His mind was wondering if it was him she was speaking of.

“he's desperate, in fact. As important as his old relationship SHOULD be, it's nothing compared to how badly he wants this new girl. He thinks he can deny it, but anyone can see it.”

Bill watched as she pushed off the desk. Her long legs leading as she walked around his chair. Her soft voice both sexual and relaxing. He found himself thinking of the situation. Was she talking about him or was she just teasing him again? He couldn't be sure, but he felt his mind thinking about how badly he had wanted her earlier.

As he felt his mind race he was broken out of his thoughts by the feeling of her hand sliding onto his shoulders. He sighed as he opened his mouth to speak, but instead he felt her hands starting to knead his shoulders, massaging the muscles gently. He gasped, a deep breath leaving his mouth. His eyes closing as she stood behind him.

“and his old relationship could never make him feel how this new girl could. She's demanding, and selfish, and won't give him what he needs; won't let him feel what he wants to feel, or touch what he wants to touch....”

Those words rang in his ears. He sighed as he thought about the meaning. Did she want him to give into his desires? Why was she doing this to him? He knew he had to get out of this situation. However, like Skye knew what was going on his mind, she took over the situation again. He felt her slide sideways, her hand moving into his lap and caressing his thigh. He gasped as he felt her fingers wrapping around the bulge forming in his dress pants. His cock responding to her, even while he was trying to keep calm.

As her hand worked open a button on his shirt, he gasped, feeling her hand sneaking inside to rub his bare chest and collarbone. His mind was racing, he was lost again as her hand stroked his hardening cock. His eyes closing as he groaned, "ahhhh god Skye...."

When her lips pressed into his, his world shifted. No more did he think of Jessica or that he was at work. Instead he only thought about the lust that had been building inside of him. He felt her mouth open, and his responded. Her tongue slipping into his and as a reaction, he moved his tongue to meet hers. His hands moved to her hips; gripping tight. He felt her body working into his, her perfect breasts pressing into him as they kissed. The passion of the kiss was intense. Bill wanted more, he wanted to never stop kissing her.

“to fuck what he wants to fuck…”

As she broke the kiss, he stared at her. Her words ringing in his ears as he gasped. His mind thinking about them fucking. He pictured what Skye could do to him. The pleasure she could give his body. Part of his mind thought she could be the one to release all his sexual frustration. However, another part of him knew he was married. He knew it was wrong and that it was not the type of guy that he was. What part would win? In this moment, Bill was not sure.

Suddenly, Skye stood up. He watched as she moved back to his desk, leaning against it. He stared at her as he watched her delicate fingers slowly begin to undo the buttons of her blouse. He watched in anticipation as her blouse opened, revealing more and more of her perfect cleavage. As her black and sink satin bra came into view, Bill sighed. "God Skye...." he whispered. His mind still trying to process the situation.

“so… Mr. Whittman. What do you think he should do?”

The question, it seemed so simple. However it had such a deeper meeting. He looked at the object of his lust leaning on the desk in front of him. The idea of walking up to her and taking out all his pent up sexual frustration on her ran through his mind. How easy it would be to fuck her against her desk, letting out all the pent up need he had building in him? On the other hand, he was married and they were at their job. He felt his hands grip the arms of the chair as he began to stand up.

"Mrs. Courtney...... Skye..... sounds to me like a situation that is above my pay grade..." he said softly. He took a step toward her, his desire leading him. He looked down at her as he groaned, "I love Jessica...... I am not one to cheat," he said softly. He was now standing right in front of her. His eyes staring at her perfect breasts in her bra. His mind was going over all the ways he could use her amazing body to get release.

Skye had full, soft lips. He was sure they would feel amazing on his hard cock. Her hands were soft and delicate. Her breasts were firm and large, much bigger then Jessica's. He could only imagine what her pussy would feel like. He was filled with lust as he felt his hands reach out, touching her hips.

"I am not this guy...." he said softly, trying to fight the desire that was growing inside of him. "The student should stay with his prior commitment, it is the right thing to do...." he whispered as he stared down into Skye's brown eyes.
 
She slowly continued to unbutton as he approached her.

"I love Jessica...... I am not one to cheat," he said softly as he came right up to her. She bit her lip, looking up into his eyes, undoing the last button of her blouse as he looked down at her, their mouths mere inches from each other. Her mouth was still moist from their kiss. She reached down, and unfastened her belt, letting it fall the floor with and audible plunk. She slowly pulled the crisp linen of her blouse from her skirt, letting it hang from her as she reached to her collar, pulling it away, exposing her exquisite neck, her perfectly sculpted shoulders and collarbone, letting the shirt slip back over her arms, onto the desk behind her. His hand reached out and softly touched her lips as he muttered, almost to himself, "I am not this guy...."

She softly kissed his fingers. “Yes… you are…” she said softly, opening her mouth and starting to suckle his extended fingers as she continued to look up at him hungrily. Her hand slipped down her body, reaching behind her, sliding down the zipper on her skirt, and easing it down her hips, letting it pool at her feet, leaving her in nothing but her expensive satin bra and panties, tiny, translucent wisps of lace and satin, barely covering the gorgeous contours of her body. She scooted herself up onto the desk, her legs parting, her hands snaking slowly around his hips, pulling him toward her, the front of his slacks nuzzling between her graceful, naked thighs. Her hands traced up and down over his hips, caressing him, pulling him forward… the form bulge in his slacks nuzzling right into the satiny strip barely covering her enticing little pussy. His fingers still in her mouth, she continued to suckle, pulling him downward, over her.

He barely managed to speak, staring into her eyes "The student should stay with his prior commitment, it is the right thing to do...."

She nodded, her hand snaking around the front of his slacks, and deftly unfastening his belt.

“But what are YOU going to do….”
 
Bill was standing right in front of Skye. Her hands continuing to undo her blouse as he gasped. He watched as she ignored his words, slowly undoing the last button on her blouse until it was open. Before he knew it, it was off and thrown back on her desk. He watched as her hands moved along her exquisite body. Moving over her skin until it reached her belt. He did not see the belt come off. However he heard the loud sound as it hit the floor. "God Skye...." he gasped. He knew he was losing the fight. His cock wanted to be touched, she had him yearning to get off.

He touched her lips, but as he did he felt her take his finger into her mouth. He gasped, almost a low moan, as he felt her lips wrap around his finger. Her mouth expertly sucking on his finger as he closed his eyes. Her skirt came off next, and before he knew it she was back on her desk. "God your lips...." he gasped. The feeling of her sucking on his finger was making him even harder in front of her.

Suddenly she pulled him toward her. He stepped between her legs, feeling his bulge press against the thin satin fabric that was covering her pussy. He couldn't help himself, his free hand slipped to her hip. He held her tight as his other hand began to slide his finger between her lips. His eyes staring down into her own. His mind on one thing, sex. As he felt his bulge pressed against her, he began to push his hips into her. His mind lost, the lust taking over his actions.

“But what are YOU going to do….”

Her words were almost a challenge. One that he was already giving into. He continued to push his hips into her, his thrust getting a bit harder. He felt her hands beginning to undo his belt as he gasped. His hand on her hip began to move up her side. He felt her soft skin on his finger tips. He yearned to touch more of her. His hand snaked up, moving to the side of her large breast. He groaned, "oh god...." as his hand groped her right breast with his left hand. Her soft, silk bra the only thing covering her breast from his bare hand.

Bill continued to move his finger into her mouth, wishing it was his cock. His mind lost as he gasped, one last desperate attempt to control the situation, "I..... I love my wife..... I can't sleep with you Skye.... not here, or ever." His body wanted her though. His mind going through every situation in which she could relieve his sexual frustration. He began to ponder if letting her suck him off was cheating? Or what if he let her give him a hand job? His mind tried to come to terms with what would be appropriate. Even if, deep down inside, he knew he had already crossed the only line that mattered.
 
Her head bobbled softly as he worked his fingers into her mouth, her soft tongue caressing them. Her artfully curved hip writhed under his touch as he ground the tented bulge of his cock over the moist little barrier of her panties. “uh huh…” she muttered wordlessly around his fingers as his hand slipped up her ribs, cradling and fondling her supple breast, her firm little nipple completely visible through the delicate lacy fabric.

"I... I love my wife... I can't sleep with you Skye... not here, or ever."

Her hands popped open the button on his slacks, and started to work his zipper, easing him up from her only for a moment to let them fall. She writhed sensuously into his hands as he groped her and penetrated her mouth, her own hands snaking into his boxers to release his cock, stroking him once before her long, elegantly naked legs pulled him into her again, his shaft sliding right into the cleft in her panties, his thrusts working his hardness against her vulva. Her hand slid up his ribs. Clutching his chest…

She looked up at him, already feeling him hungrily pounding her on her desk. Her hand slid down simply, pulling her panties aside, letting his throbbing cock nuzzle right into the slick, wet folds of her cunt…

“but…”she spoke softly, around his fingers, “what are you going to do…”
 
The feeling of his hand groping her breasts through her silk bra drove Bill insane. He never truly contemplated cheating on Jessica before. The opportunity had never presented itself, or if it had, he never noticed it. He was happy with his life. He was happy in his marriage. This change in him was drastic and Skye brought it out of him. In the short period of time he had known her she had corrupted his mind. Her constant teasing had opened a world he did not know existed.

Bill felt her hands unbutton his dress pants. His mind racing as she pushed him away just enough to let them fall to the ground. "Skye...." He gasped as he felt her hands snake into his boxers. The feeling of her bare hands coming in contact with his hard cock drove him insane. He gasped in shock as she stroked him just once. Her naked leg pulling him in tight to her, pressing his bare cock against her silk panties.

He knew this whole situation was wrong. They were at work and married. If anyone were to stop into the office, let alone a student, they would both be in a great deal of trouble. Yet, like the sedundress that Skye is located, that thought did not stop the actions Bill was taking.

Bill groaned as Skye slid her hand down. She looked up at him, her lips wrapped around his finger. Her tongue caressing it, showing him the talents that her mouth can have. He watched as her fingers pulled her panties aside. She moved to press the wet folds of her cunt against his bare cock.

"but..... what are you going to do...."

Bill gasped as he heard her. He heard her question, and it wasn't a simple one. However l, in that moment there was only one thing he wanted. Bill pushed his hips forward, the head of his cock moving along the wet, slick folds of Skye's cunt. He was desperate to cum. It was the only thing on his mind.

As the the moment grew, he lost control. He gasped as his hand groped her breasts harder. His other hand sliding down from Skye's lips and to her hip. He pulled her toward him as he pushed his hips forward. The head of his cock slipping into Skye.

The feeling of her pussy lips spreading and letting his hard cock head enter her was intense. Bill groaned deeply as he pushed forward, moving more of his hard cock into her. "Ahhh fuck," he moaned as he broke. The first infidelity occurring right in her office. His whole world changing in an instance, but in this very moment, he only thought about his need.

Bill pushed slowly, more and more of his hard cock entering Skye's pussy. His eyes closed as the intensity of the moment overtook him. The feeling of her was amazing. It was like nothing he had ever felt before. The idea of cheating left his mind and the thought of releasing all his sexual frustration entered. He began to move his hips, slowly thrusting in and out of Skye gently, almost hesitantly.
 
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Skye inhaled deeply as Bill’s cock pushed forward, parting her trembling little pussy, stretching her, slipping inside her taught, firm little opening, making a low, guttural moan as her hands slipped to his hips pulling him into her… deeper, and deeper… her pussy so lush and warm and snug… the delicate muscles so articulate and responsive, cradling him as he nestled his firm cock within her… every bit of her seemingly pulling him into her…

She slid her tongue slowly up his fingers, her hand sliding up his ribs, and over his chest, and his shoulders, and around his neck and his head, her fingers sensually working though his hair as her perfect body started to writhe under him, taking his cock, urging him to thrust himself into her, every little bit of her working him… her eyes hungry…

“That’s right bill… fuck me…” she muttered, her hand sliding to her own chest to lift her breasts up and out of her cups of her bra, giving him a full view of her erect nipples, holding them up to him as her arm wraps around his neck, pulling him down to them… “Give me everything you’ve been holding back… everything she’s too stupid to take…”

Her back arched up into him, her legs sliding over his, her skin slick and smooth and perfect, her body meeting each thrust, her hips curling up into him, milking him.

“Show me who you are…”
 
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Bill felt Skye's hands drop to his hips. His mind rushing as the intense feeling of pleasure filled his body. Skye pulled at Bill, making his cock slide deeper and deeper inside of her warm, snug, immaculate pussy. The first thing Bill noticed was how her muscles seemed to clench at his cock, making him want more and more of her. This was a new sensation, and one that he became instantly in need of. His hips began to thrust harder, pounding his cock deeper into her. With each slow, hard thrust Bill felt Skye's pussy clench at him. The pleasure traveling through his body was intense.

Bill felt Skye's tongue slide up his fingers, her lips and mouth sucking his fingers expertly. This feeling added fuel to the fire growing inside of Bill. Her ability to tease him with her mouth, showing him that she can pleasure him with her tongue and lips only drove him to want more of her. His hips began to move faster, matching her subtle movements. Her movements only egged him to take her, right there in her office.

“That’s right bill… fuck me…Give me everything you’ve been holding back… everything she’s too stupid to take…”

Skye's words pushed Bill over the edge. He felt her hands leave his hair and as they appeared at her breasts he gasped. He saw her large, perfect breasts pop out of her bra. Her nipples erect and perfect. Bill couldn't help but judge how his own wife's breasts did not look nearly as good as Skye's. He had to taste them, he thought to himself. He leaned down, taking her right nipple into his mouth. His tongue running around it before he sucked. His mind racing as he wanted to bring her pleasure.

After taking her nipple into his mouth, he lost control. His hips began to thrust, pushing his rock hard cock into her wildly. His motions more out of pure lust and need. His free hand slid to her hip. However, it did not stop there, it moved back, sliding behind her onto her firm backside. He gripped her ass hard and pulled her toward him. Using her body to push his cock deeper inside her amazing cunt.

Bill was lost in his actions. His mouth working her right nipple as his hand groped her left breast. His left hand pulling Skye toward him with each thrust. The heat between their two bodies growing. He gasped and groaned into Skye's breast, "Fuck...... I need this...." he admitted.

Gone was the thought of him being married. Gone was the thought of the two of them being at work and maybe being caught. Instead, the only thing on Bill's mind was finding release. He wanted his sexual frustration relieved. He wanted his thirst for sex quenched. Skye was giving it to him, and he was taking it all out on her.

Before Bill knew it, he was pulling his other hand out of her mouth. His hand sliding down to her left hip. He held her as he began to fuck her harder. His body pressing against hers as he looked to fuck her harder and faster. His eyes glued to her seductive brown eyes, seeing the need in her eyes as well. The act that was occurring in Skye's office was more then just sex. It was the first chain breaking in a faithful man. It was a taste of what Skye had to offer, and somewhere inside Bill, he feared that he would not be happy with just this one taste.
 
As he groped and suckled at her breasts, her hands reached up around his ears, around the top of his head, ceaselessly working through his hair as she groaned recklessly each time he thrust himself into her tight, clenching little honeypot of a cunt. She hips rocked under his hands, working herself under him, letting him feel every inch of her, the firm muscles of her stomach and vulva sliding thickly against her stomach. As he reached around her and groped her ass he felt her firm, sculpted glutes tensing with each measured twist of her hips, her whole body writhing up to meet him, to milk his cock with each brutal, desperate, slamming thrust.

"Fuck...... I need this...." he muttered into her breast, his mouth full of her nipple.

Her hips tightened as her legs wrapped back around his naked ass, urging him on, demanding that he fuck her as hard and deep and wild as he wanted. Her head lulled back as his other hand slipped to her waist, his tempo increasing. “You DESERVE it Bill… fuck me… give me that married cock…” She groaned, completely unconcerned about how loud they were, the tightness of her surgeing pussy clenching his cock each time he buried it completely inside her.

Her hands slid down from his hair, under his chest, and arms, and around his back, pulling him up from her tits, kissing him hotly, her mouth lush and hungry. She turned her head, pulling him toward her, his tie still tight in his collar, her entire writhing body rocking violently with each slamming thrust of his hips, driving his throbbing cock into her gushingly tight cunt, the force of his pistoning making the audible smack of their bodies colliding almost as loud as the thick, syrupy slosh of his pushing his thickness through the slick, gooey tide of arousal flowing from her and splashing his balls with each thrust.. Her desk starting to rock backward under them

She spoke into his mouth as she kissed him, driving him onward… “Give it to me, Bill. Don’t save it for her… she doesn’t deserve it…. Pour it all into me…”
 
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Bill felt Skye wrap her legs around his back. Her pussy clenching his cock tighter as did. He felt his hips moving faster, fucking her harder and harder. Bill pushed his cock as deep into her tight, warm, extremely wet pussy. Bill wanted more, he wanted to feel every muscles inside of her pussy. He was amazed at how good of a fuck she was, and it only made him want more.

“You DESERVE it Bill… fuck me… give me that married cock…”

Her words rang true in Bill's head. He did deserve this, he absolutely did. He was in need, and Skye was giving him a chance to quench that need. He continued to piston his hips, moving them harder and faster. He wanted nothing more then to pleasure her until he couldn't do it any longer. Bill did not even notice how loud Skye's groans were getting. Nor did he notice how loud the sounds of their fucking was. In that moment, it did not matter. Anyone could have walked in on them and Bill would not have stopped his onslaught on her pussy. He only had one thing on his mind, and that was reaching his release.

He felt her hands slide from his hair. Her hands moved over his body until they finally rested on his back. He gasped as she pulled him from her large tits. He was disappointed, however, that disappointment did not last long. Her tits were replaced with her lips. Her kiss was hard, hot, and hungry and he returned it the same way. They were both lost in their lust. Their kiss was heavy and intense. It was not a soft kiss between two lovers. No, instead it was a hard, passionate kiss that was suited for fucking.

Bill felt Skye writhing, violently rocking into his hips. His thrusts became more violent, slamming his cock deeper and harder into her. He felt her cunt gushing, the fluid around his hard cock become more and more noticeable. He began to hear the smacking of their bodies against each other. The desk rocking more and more with each thrust. In this moment, Bill was just trying to cum inside of her.

“Give it to me, Bill. Don’t save it for her… she doesn’t deserve it…. Pour it all into me…”

Those words pushed Bill over the edge. She wanted him to cum for her, and he wasn't going to disappoint her. As he broke their kiss, he groaned loudly. "Oh fuck Skye, I am cumming." it wasn't a warning, instead it was just a statement. Bill felt his balls tighten, his orgasm building and then releasing. He gasped for air as he thrust hard into Skye. His cock pushing deep inside of her as he exploded. His first stream of cum shooting from him like a jet. His orgasm was hard and Skye could tell he had a lot of pent up sexual frustration.

He began to lose all track of time. He felt like he was cumming inside her forever. Stream after stream of cum left his cock and entered Skye. Bill's breathing was heavy, his hands wrapped around her as he pulled her closer. He didn't want the sensation to end. It was the most intense fuck of his life and he wanted more.

As his orgasm began to subside, he gasped for air. He held Skye tight as he groaned, "Holy shit..... that was...." he trailed off. What was it? It was amazing, intense, something he needed. All those thoughts went through his mind. However, as he began to come down from the high of his orgasm, other thoughts ran through his mind.

What did he just do? He just came inside his neighbor; inside his co-worker. What if someone heard? What if someone walked in? Bill wanted to look around the office, but was nervous. He was so lost in his lust that he wouldn't have heard anyone walk into the office.

Then another thought entered his mind; Jessica. What did he just do? The woman that he loved, the woman he wanted to start a family with was at work, thinking Bill was doing the same. Instead he was fucking his new neighbor. A neighbor that tempted him and pushed him past his breaking point. How could he face his wife? That thought entered his mind, however another part of him began to think of something else. The thought of how amazing of a fuck Skye was. That thought kept running through his mind as he began to wonder how often she could make him cum that hard. Bill knew what he did was wrong, yet it felt so damn good.
 
Sky groaned out loud as Bill’s cock pulsed inside her, clenching his back and pulling him tightly to her, taking every bit of his cum deep inside her, her tight, supple little pussy actually clenching and milking him, pulling every bit of him inside her. Slowly, VERY slowly, Bill seemed to come down from the intense high of his soul-cracking orgasm. Skye gently stroked his back, holding him against her.

"Holy shit..... that was...."

“Mmm” she said with a smile, untangling her legs from his back, “yes it was.” she smiled down at him, leaning down to kiss him again, like she was giving him a seal of approval. She sat up into the kiss, easing him back, his tremblingly spent cock slipping from her tight little pussy, all his thick, gooey cum splurting from them as they came apart, spilling over her desk and the floor. She slid her hand down, rubbing her fingers over herself for a moment with a smile before she simply pulled her panties back into place, all the cum he’d shoot inside her settling into her womb. She looked up again, giving her bra a little tug, letting her breasts fall back into place. She reached back, and picked up her blouse, pulling it over her shoulders, and started buttoning it back up as she got to her feet. “I told you you’d get everything you wanted once you caught it.” She said with a wicked little smile, stepping gingerly in her heels into her pencil skirt, still pooled on the floor, and bending over at the waist to pull it up her long, perfect legs, and over her bottom, reaching back to zip it into place, smoothing her hands over her blouse, making it look crisp and elegant. She picked up her belt, and walked around her desk, running her hands easily through her hair, tying it back into a fresh ponytail, and then fastening her belt around her waist.

She looked completely fresh. She hadn’t even wrinkled her blouse. No one who looked at her would ever know that her perfect little pussy was completely swollen with a married man’s cum. She gave him a little smile as she checked her unfathomably perfect make up.

“I really appreciate you coming down and giving me your professional opinion on those students, Mr Whittman.” she said, closing the open file on her desk, giving him a bright, professional smile. “I won’t keep you from your classroom, but feel free to stop in any time, okay?”

She returned to work… the creamy smear of cum on the front of her desk and on the carpet the only evidence that anything had happened at all.
 
Bill groaned as he felt Skye's legs untangle from around his back. The high of his orgasm was ending as he began to think clearer. As he looked at Skye, he felt her lean in and kiss him. He returned the kiss softly. As she moved him back slowly, he felt his spent cock slipping from her pussy. He gasped at the feeling, part of him wanting to be back inside of her. He shook his head as the kiss broke and he watched Skye pull her panties back up into place.

"God, what did we just do? I didn't wear protection...." Bill groaned. His mind now racing through all the scenarios. All the things he should have considered before doing something like this were flooding his mind. The only thing that seemed to matter before he fucked her was finding the release he so badly needed. However, now he was contemplating the entire situation. What if someone heard them? What if he got Skye pregnant? That would ruin his marriage for sure.

“I told you you’d get everything you wanted once you caught it.”

He looked at her, the words punching him in the gut. Was he responsible for this? He knew Skye was teasing him a lot, yet, suddenly he wondered if he was weaker then he thought. He shook his head as he watched Skye get dressed. He slowly began to follow suit. He pulled his boxers and pants up. His shirt was still on so he tucked it in. All the while his eyes watched how easily Skye got redressed. After he was done, he figured he looked like he just got hit by a train. However, Skye looked elegant.

Bill stepped back, staring at Skye in her pencil skirt, blouse and belt. He shook his head, she looked professional and sexy. She was dangerous, and for Bill she was now a drug. As he stared at her he thought about how good it felt to finally have her. She made him cum harder then he had in years, and part of him wanted that feeling again and again. He knew it was wrong, yet he felt addicted.

“I won’t keep you from your classroom, but feel free to stop in any time, okay?”

That statement rang in Bill's ears. Stop in any time. He felt like it was an invitation. An invitation to come to her office and use her body to get what he needed anytime. He nodded at Skye, "Yeah.... guess I will see you around." He was nervous that he would open her office door and there would be a group standing there. Waiting for the two occupants to come out, the two occupants that just had a loud sex session on campus. As he cracked the door, he breathed a huge sigh of relief. No one was around, they were clear. He stepped out of her office and headed down the hallway, heading off to continue his day. The feeling of her pussy around his cock still on his mind.

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The rest of the work day went slowly. Bill was distracted and it took every once of him to focus on his teaching. Once the final bell rang he sat down in his office and leaned back in his chair. He let his mind wander. Skye was the perfect obsession. She had an amazing body, one that any guy would lust after. She knew what buttons to push to get a man going and she was willing to give Bill what he desired. He knew it was wrong to be obsessed with another woman like this. He even hated himself for wanting to go to her office and fuck her again. He knew he had to try and avoid her.

Yes, avoid her. If he avoided her maybe he could get over the high of having sex with her. Maybe things would go back to normal and he could start again with being faithful to his wife. It wouldn't be easy, but maybe if he avoided being alone with her he could get Jessica pregnant and then Skye would lose interest in him.

He felt good about that plan, even though part of him knew it was unrealistic. He got up from his desk and packed his things to leave for the day. He headed out to the parking lot, found his pick up truck and headed home. Part of him relieved he did not see Skye on the way out of the school. However, the other part of him was dreading going home. How could he face Jessica?

He never contemplated that the entire day. Now he was driving home and he had to try and make Jessica think everything was normal. He hoped she wasn't home yet. He wanted to get home and shower off the infidelity that happened during school. He wanted to wash himself of any evidence that he had just cheated on his wife.

He breathed a huge sigh of relief as he pulled into his driveway. Jessica was not home yet. The first hurdle had passed and he knew that was a good start. He turned his truck off, grabbed his bag and began to exit the pick up. He started to head for his house when he heard a car next door. He hoped felt his nerves raise and his cock twitch. He wasn't sure if it was Skye, but he knew seeing her would bring back all the feelings from the morning.

He turned slowly and saw Sean pull into the driveway. He breathed a huge sigh of relief and waved. As Sean got out of the car, he grinned. "How's it going neighbor?" He smiled as Sean responded and he nodded, "Just heading in to relax, today was a long day....."

Bill turned, hurrying into the house. He felt bad for Sean. He had no idea what happened earlier, he still thought Skye was a loving wife. Bill rushed up and stripped his clothes off. He hopped in the shower and cleaned his body. His intent was to clean off every bit of evidence that he was inside Skye. He spent extra time in the warm water. Relaxing his mind and body about what happened. Maybe he was just a conquest for Skye. Maybe she would be done with him now, he reasoned with himself.

He turned off the water, stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel. He dried himself off and wrapped the towel around his waist. He headed into the bedroom to get changed. He grabbed a clean pair of boxers, some tan cargo shorts and a Hampton High School Basketball t-shirt. He felt relaxed as the front door opened.

Bill came down the stairs to see Jessica smiling at him. "Hi babe, how was your day?" He was nervous that she could see his infidelity on his face, yet she responded. Everything seemed to be going smooth. Bill felt good, like maybe he could pull this off.
 
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Jessica pulled into her driveway. Her husband was already home, which made her smile. Bill had been a little distant for the last few days. She wanted to find a way to cheer him up. They were going to start trying to have a baby in a few days, when she was at her peek fertility, and she wanted him to be as excited as she was. She turned off her car, and realized that her neighbor Sean was outside, walking from his suv towards their back yard.

“Evening, Sean!” she said as she closed her car door behind her, pulling her purse over her shoulder. She liked Sean. He was a very nice guy, a very pleasant addition to the neighborhood. Not at all like his wife…

“Hey, Jess!” he replied, stopping to turn and acknowledge her. “Hey, do you and Bill have dinner plans tonight?”

She blinked, looking back at the house. She hadn’t actually had PLANS, per se… she had just imagined them eating together in a nice quiet house, like they used to… maybe chinese take out, or…

“Because I picked up these top loin steaks today, and I’m sure Skye would love to have you two come over!”

She exhaled. She knew what a generous offer he was making, those were expensive steaks, and to just invite her over like that was exactly the sort of neighborly thing Sean would do. She wasn’t especially keep on spending the evening with Skye, but she really wanted to make sure Sean and Bill continued to get along…

“We’d love to come over, Sean, thank you so much for offering!” She said, smiling at him politely. “I’ll just run in and change, and we’ll be right over!”

Sean headed around his house to his amazing backyard, and she was left heading into her own home. Bill was already heading down the stairs, showered and changed. "Hi babe, how was your day?" he said.

She raised an eyebrow at him. “You showered? Right after work?” she asked him, setting down her purse by the door. “Did you work out, or something?” She blinked at his answer, hanging up her keys. “Well, you’re going to have to change again, the Courtney’s just invited us over for steaks. Sean’s already grilling outside.” She started up the stairs, stopping to lean into Bill and give him a quick little kiss on the cheek. “I’m just going to change, okay? Can you head into the kitchen and toss together a salad or something?” She smiled, and took her shoes off, continuing up the stairs, talking to herself. “Lord knows little miss perfect over there will say SOMETHING if I don’t bring something. She thinks she’s better than everyone.”
 
Bill saw the look Jessica gave him and felt a little defensive. "Yeah, I showered right after work..... it was a long day and I needed to relax...." he said. He looked at Jessica and shook his head, "I can need a nice hot shower after a long day..... it is allowed." There was a bit of tension between the two of them, and Bill took a deep breath to try and not lead on that anything is going on.

“Well, you’re going to have to change again, the Courtney’s just invited us over for steaks. Sean’s already grilling outside.”

Those words hit Bill hard in the gut. Not only did he give into his carnal desires at work today and fuck Skye hard in her office, but now he was going to have to try and play it cool with Sean, Skye, and Jessica around. He took a deep breath, "I was hoping we could just stay in tonight and relax, today was a long day." He looked at Jessica, but could see that his want to not go over to Sean and Skye's was futile.

He heard Jessica ask him to put a salad together after he changed as he followed her up the stairs. His mind racing, what was he going to do? He felt his cock start to stir, just the thought of seeing Skye brought back the images of him pounding his married cock inside of her pussy. Bill listened to Jessica complaining about Skye. He nodded and responded softly, "Don't worry babe, I will put a salad together after I change...."

As he got up into the room he watched as Jessica began to change. Bill wondered if trying to fuck her would ease his desire to have Skye again. However, as he looked at Jessica he did not feel the want that he felt for Skye. He looked at Jessica's body. It wasn't nearly as toned and fit as Skye's. Her breasts were small, her backside not as firm. In reality, there was not comparison to Skye, Jessica at that moment, just did not turn him on.

Bill put on a pair of jeans over his boxers and then grabbed a short sleeve polo shirt. He smiled as he watched Jessica. She hadn't even noticed him changing there as she was so focused on getting ready. "I will get the salad ready....." he said quietly as he left the room.

Bill headed downstairs to the kitchen. Luckily they had the makings for a salad. He got out some vegetables and some fresh lettuce. He washed them all in the sink before starting to cut everything up on the counter. He sighed as he walked over to another cupboard, grabbing a bowl with a lid. When he returned he mixed the vegetables and lettuce together in the bowl and put the lid on. As he finished, Jessica walked into the kitchen.

"Are you ready to go?," she asked. Bill wanted to snap, was he ready to go? He didn't even want to go. He turned to say something, but instead just took a deep breath. "Yes..... lets go... I am sure Sean is wondering where we are." They began to leave the house, heading over toward the Courtney's.

As Jessica knocked on the door, Sean came and answered it. Jessica said hello as she entered his home. Bill walked up, handing Sean the salad. "Jessica had to have us bring something to contribute...." he grinned at Sean as he shook his free hand. "How are you doing? Work going well?" Bill liked Sean and he nodded as Sean talked about how his job was going.

The front door closed and Bill knew he was in for an interesting dinner. He had to try and keep his calm around Skye. He couldn't let Jessica or Sean notice that anything happened between the two of them.
 
The front door opened, and Skye entered her house, still in the same perfectly maintained clothes she had worn that morning. She set down her purse and walked across their opulent living room, reaching out her hand to Jessica’s, smiling graciously. “Oh, I’m SO glad you two could join us!” she said, leaning in to give her a small, friendly kiss on the cheek. She stepped around the kitchen island, her steps in her tan pumps just as sure-footed as they had been in her office… the same shoes she had worn while she was naked and on her desk, while Bill pumped himself inside her, thrusting violently and flooding her with the cum he was supposed to be saving for his wife. She hugged him politely, giving him the same little kiss on the cheek she had given Jessica. She then turned and hopped cutely into her husband’s waiting arms, squealing adorably as she squeezed herself into his big bear hug. “How was your first day, baby?”

She stretched up to kiss his lips. “SO much fun.” She said, wrapping her hands around his middle, her round little backside just coincidentally facing Bill. “I mean, it was definitely hard. The teachers really gave it to me, but you know they’re just really eager to have someone that’s able to take it, you know?”

Sean nodded, kissing her forehead, and turning back to the counter to continue working on his mashed potatoes.“Oh, absolutely, sweetheart. They’ve never had anyone like you in there, have they?” He said, praising her.

She bit her lip as she turned, looking between Jessica and Bill. “no,” she said adorably. “They really haven't.” She smiled, and waved her hands in front of her prettily. “But I should let you all talk… I need to go make myself presentable…” She stepped past Jessica, and turned, looking back at Bill for a moment… with both Jessica and Sean’s backs to her, her eyes looking right at his, speaking very clearly. “I’m sure I’m just filthy after the day I’ve had.” She said before she turned to head up the stairs.

Jessica exhaled, looking up at Bill, making a frustrated face. She clearly thought Skye was absolutely insufferable.

Sean grabbed up the potatoes, packed into little foil balls with butter and green onions blended in, and carried them toward the french doors out to the patio. “Come on, you two… Drinks are outside!” Sure enough, there was now a full bar set up on the patio. The fire pit was already lit, and as Sean continued to grill, he beckoned for Bill to head over to the bar. Jessica simply sat down, looking up at her husband, asking him to make her something as she stretched herself out. Sean had a very interesting story… apparently they were working with drones in the office today, and someone had actually had their dog visiting, so they had spent their lunch outside, giving the dog a low-flying drone to catch. As he was continuing on, the French door opened, and Skye stepped out onto the patio wearing a pure white summer dress, her skin glowing and elegant, her hair cascading and perfect, her feet bare. She walked over to the bar, and poured herself a small glass of wine. Sean continued with his story, and when his back was turned to the grill for a moment, Skye’s hand snaked down the front of her dress, lifting it up with her back to Jessica, showing him her naked little pussy.

She made a small tisking noise. “Aw… this is the last of this bottle.” She said, setting it on the bar. She glanced back at the kitchen. “Sweetie," she said, stepping over to Sean, sliding her fingertips over his shoulder. “Could you head down to the cellar and get another case of wine?”

Sean leaned over and kissed her hand. “Ah… I’m sorry, baby, I can’t really step away from the grill at the moment…” He looked back at Bill. “Would you mind, Buddy? Skye can show you what she needs.” She smiled, reaching out to wrap her delicate fingers around his bicep, leading him back toward the kitchen. She smiled at Jessica as they passed her. “I’m just borrowing him, love… I promise, I’ll bring him back almost as good as new.”

She led him into the kitchen, and as the door closed behind him, she walked toward the pantry, and opened a side door, leading down into a small stone wine cellar. Before she started down the stairs she turned, wrapping her arms around his shoulders, stepping up on her tiptoes to kiss him hotly, her supple body snaking against him, her hand slipping down to stroke him through his slacks, every tiny movement of her body milking him.

She broke away, and looked up at him, biting her lip. “You need to be really quick… they might suspect something if it takes you too long to cum inside me again.” She started down the stairs, not looking back at him. “If you’re VERY good… I might tell you what I did with your wedding ring.”
 
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As the front door opened Bill could feel the nerves enter his body. He knew who was coming into the house, he did not even have to see her or hear her. Instead his mind raced and a feeling of fear overcame him. What if Skye wanted to ruin his marriage? What if seeing Skye made him transparent? If he could not contain his desire for her and Jessica could see right through him? These questions flooded his mind, only breaking when he heard Skye say how glad she was that they were there. He watched as she walked up to Jessica being friendly to her.

The fact that Skye was still wearing the same clothes as earlier today surprised Bill. He was not sure why, she was at work and had not gotten home yet, but for some reason he figured she would find a way to change out of them. He watched as she walked toward him. He smiled nervously as she gave him a friendly hug and a kiss on the cheek. He gasped at the feeling of her lips, however before he knew it she was gone. Jumping into her husbands arms.

“I mean, it was definitely hard. The teachers really gave it to me, but you know they’re just really eager to have someone that’s able to take it, you know?”

Sean was asking his wife about her day, but as Bill heard this statement his mind drifted back to earlier. He saw himself pumping into Skye, giving her his married cock harder and harder with each thrust. He watched Skye's body as she talked to her husband. Earlier today he got the chance to touch that body. Part of him wanted it again, wanted to feel her pussy grip his hard cock again. He sighed as he tried to clear his head. He walked over to Jessica, putting his arm around her. Hoping that having his wife around would help quench the desire he was feeling inside of him.

“I’m sure I’m just filthy after the day I’ve had.”

Bill heard Skye and knew she said that statement to get to him. She was filthy, she was filled with his cum. He could only imagine why she would have said that. However, he knew that her words were only adding to the lust that was beginning to build inside him again. She was like a drug, he wanted another hit. He wanted to feel her body against him, feel her lips.

As Skye left, Bill looked at Jessica. The look she gave him was one of frustration. He knew she was upset and that she really did not like Skye. Why should she? Skye had fucked her husband, even though she didn't know that. Bill smiled at Jessica, trying to be reassuring. He put his arm around her as they followed Sean out to the patio.

Jessica watched as Bill headed over to the bar. Bill grabbed two beers, bringing one over to Sean. He then turned and looked at his wife. He smiled seeing her look and nodded, "What do you want babe?" Jessica grinned at him, "A glass of wine please...." she responded and Bill complied as he always did. He found a bottle and poured her a glass. He then walked over to Jessica handing it to her and then sitting down.

Sean, the host he was, began to tell a story. Bill and Jessica listened as he went on, he was so excited about everything he was saying. Bill was listening, but suddenly his attention was taken away from Sean. That is when Skye walked outside in her white dress. Bill felt his eyes on her, watching her every movement as she walked over toward the bar. Bill stopped listening to Sean, his full attention on Skye and her amazing body. As he watched he saw her hand snake down her body. As she pulled her white dress up he was shocked. His cock stirred as he saw her naked little pussy.

As Skye interrupted Sean, Bill snapped back to reality. He grinned as he looked at Jessica. She seemed upset that Skye interrupted Sean's story. Skye talked about the wine bottle being empty and Sean responded that he couldn't leave the grill. Bill heard Sean ask Bill to help out and he sighed. "Sure buddy, I can help out...." he responded.

“I’m just borrowing him, love… I promise, I’ll bring him back almost as good as new.”

Bill stood up to help and as he did he heard Skye's comment to Jessica. He looked back and saw the look on Jessica's face. She was upset, but he began to follow Skye. Once they left the patio, Bill followed Skye intently. His eyes on her perfect ass as she lead him into the kitchen and toward the pantry. He followed her as she turned down a side door that lead to a stone wine cellar.

As Skye turned Bill stopped abruptly. He was shocked as he felt her arms wrap around his shoulders. Her lips pressing into his sent him into a state of pleasure. Bill kissed her back passionately, the desire and lust in his body growing with each moment their lips were against each other. He felt Skye press against him, her hand slipping down to stroke his now growing cock through his pants.

“You need to be really quick… they might suspect something if it takes you too long to cum inside me again.”

Bill gasped at her statement. His eyes moving over her body as he groaned, "God, my wife is right upstairs.... and your husband.... we can't do this here." He watched as she began to head down the stairs. Bill followed her like a dog in heat. He wanted her and he knew it. Even if it was dangerous or wrong, he had to have her. His cock growing with just the thought of being inside her again. Then, the bombshell dropped.

“If you’re VERY good… I might tell you what I did with your wedding ring.”

His wedding ring, how the hell could he have not noticed his wedding ring being gone? He followed Skye down the stairs as his mind raced through the situation. How did she get his ring? When could she have done it?

That's when it hit him. She must have taken it when she was sucking on his finger in her office. How could he have been so stupid? He was lucky that Jessica didn't notice earlier, but now he was on borrowed time. She would notice eventually if he didn't get it back.

"My ring..... I need it back Skye...." he pleaded. They headed into the wine cellar his eyes staring at Skye. He was not focused on the many bottles of wine or even how amazing the room looked. Instead he felt the nerves and anger of Skye having his ring. He caught up to her and grabbed her arm. "Give me my ring...... this is not a game..." he said sternly. He looked at her as he held her arm. Part of him wanted to push her against a wine rack and fuck her hard. Take his frustration out on her. He felt an anger rise inside of him. He knew Skye was pushing him, but to take his wedding ring. To jeopardize his marriage like that, it angered him. He looked at Skye, angry about the situation. He held her arm, staring at her. He needed the ring back and he was going to get it from her.
 
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Skye descended the narrow staircase into the tiny little wine cellar. It was barely larger than a closet, stone walls on every side with exquisite mahogany racks holding close to a hundred different bottles. The rack against the back wall was a bit larger, with a lighted area displaying 8 particular bottles as though they were of considerable value… there was a small counter on the back wall, giving space to pour a taste. There was a small stack of cases against the side corner. She continued toward them, as though she hadn’t just given him an ultimatum.

"My ring..... I need it back Skye...." He said as he grabbed her arm, spinning her around angrily. "Give me my ring...... this is not a game..."

Her eyes darted down over his body, her teeth bared, as she yanked her arm back, stepping into him again, starting to kiss him, her hand snaking to his belt, working it open. “You don’t think this is a game, Bill?” she said hotly into his mouth as he strained to resist. “You don’t think you were playing a game when you filled me with your cum?” Her hand snaked into his pants, gripping his hardening cock, pumping it eagerly. “You didn’t even ask me if I was safe, did you Bill?” She lowered herself down to her knees on the stone floor, taking out his cock, still stroking it as she took it in her mouth, her tongue hot and wet as she started to bob her head, working him into her, her saliva slowly coating him, dribbling down his length so that her fingers slid through it, smearing it over him, getting him slick for her hand as she pumped him, her lips moving further and further down as she worked deeper and deeper into her, her opposite hand reaching around him and cradling his naked ass, pulling him forward to meet each downward push into her. He was soon filling her mouth, and as he started push in again she gulped, hard, taking him right back into her throat… reaching around to pull him forward with both hands. She held him, her nose buried in his stomach like that, her throat undulating around him, her tongue slipping out to touch his balls...

She slipped back, her saliva and his precum mingling in sloppy streamers running from her perfect lips to his cock. She looker up at him, stroking him, wiping her mouth. “You’re the one playing a game, Bill.” She said, rising to her feet, still stroking him, her hand reaching up, wrapping around the back of his neck, pulling herself up and kissing him, her mouth tasting of sex. Both hands slipped from him, and she took a step back, reaching down, pulling the hem of her skirt up to her waist, leaving her lower half completely, intoxicatingly naked.

“And right now, that game is to fill my unprotected little cunt with as much cum as you can before your wife wonders where you are.”

She turned, leaning forward against the wine rack, her gorgeous, naked little pussy waiting for him.
 
Bill thought his anger was going to get him somewhere. He thought that maybe by showing some force with Skye he could force her to give his ring back and maybe end this little game before it went too far. He watched as her eyes darted over his body. Her teeth showing and for a second Bill thought that she may fight back against him. However, those thoughts only lasted for a few seconds. Before he knew what happened she had pressed against him. Her lips against his in an instance. He wanted to pull away, but instead he found himself returning her kiss.

“You don’t think this is a game, Bill?” she said hotly into his mouth as he strained to resist. “You don’t think you were playing a game when you filled me with your cum?”

He felt her hand open his belt and then snake inside his pants and boxers. Before he knew what happened he felt her soft hand gripping his hardening cock. He breathing getting heavy as her hand began to pump at his cock eagerly. He was lost in the pleasure she was giving him. Again, his mind was drifting away from his wife and Skye's husband upstairs and instead heading down the path of the sexual need that he had building inside of him.

“You didn’t even ask me if I was safe, did you Bill?”

Safe, the word rang in his ears. She was right of course. Earlier today he didn't even consider if she was safe. No, he was more focused on other things, like quenching the sexual need that had built up inside of him. He never considered the consequences of his actions. The reason he never considered them was because of how badly he wanted, no needed, to cum. Skye offered him the opportunity and he gave into his need.

As his mind raced with these thoughts, he watched Skye fall to her knees in front of him. Before he knew it his cock was in her mouth, her tongue teasing him as her headed bobbed. Bill gasped, his hands moving to her head. He gripped her hair as her lips and expert tongue sent pleasure through his entire body. Bill again felt his mind drift from reality and instead focused on his need to cum. The need that Skye brought on and the need that Skye was more then willing to meet.

Bill felt Skye's hands move to his naked ass. She pulled him toward her and as she did, he felt his cock slip down her throat. He moaned in pleasure as he felt her deep throat him. Her tongue slipping out to touch his balls. He was lost in an intense pleasure. His hands gripped her hair tightly as he let her tongue and throat pleasure him. His eyes closed as he imagined cumming in her mouth.

He was broken from his trance when he felt her lips sliding off of his cock. His cock now feeling the cool air of the basement as he looked down at Skye. He saw the sloppy streamers of precum and saliva running from her full, perfect lips. He gasped as he watched her wipe her mouth and raise to her feet. He stared at her, the need evident in his eyes as she reached up. Her hands moving to the back of his neck and pulling him into another hot, passionate, lustful kiss. As the kiss broke he gasped, watching her hands pulling the hem of her skirt up. She was naked, her gorgeous pussy staring at him as she exposed herself to him.

“And right now, that game is to fill my unprotected little cunt with as much cum as you can before your wife wonders where you are.”

She was right, he was going to play that game. He needed to play the game. Right now the only thing in his mind was cumming for Skye. She again had driven him to the edge. He stared at her as she moved over to the wine rack, leaning over with her back to him. His eyes staring at her naked pussy as he began to move toward her. He was intent on one thing, fucking her as hard as he could. Getting off in her perfect pussy, just like she wanted him to.

Bill got up behind Skye, his right hand gripping her hip as his left hand took a hold of his hard cock. He moved the head of his cock between her wet, warm pussy lips. He gasped as he felt her pussy around his cock. He moaned into her ear, "God you want me to cum inside of you again?" He pushed his hips hard, impaling his cock inside of her. He grunted as his left hand grabbed her hip, holding her. His hips began to thrust hard, pumping his hard cock into her pussy hard. He was in a state of lust. He pushed deeper and deeper inside of her, lost in the feeling of pleasure that was taking over his body.

"Fuck you feel amazing," he groaned as he fucked her harder. He pressed her against the wine rack, not caring about his wife or her husband. All he cared about was cumming inside of her again. He was addicted and Skye knew how to drive him to the edge of his addiction. Drive him to the point where all he could think about was getting his fix, and the only fix that would quench his need was her. She had the ability to make him cum harder then he could imagine and right now that was the only thing on his mind.
 
Skye looked back at Bill hungrily as he slid his thick cock into her tight, dripping little cunt. "God you want me to cum inside of you again?" he growled as he gripped her hips, and immediately started thrusting himself inside her.

She lifted herself up on one arm, reaching up and pushing her hand through her hair, throwing it back in a violent cascade. “Doesn’t matter what I want, does it?” she said through clenched teeth, her flawlessly round, firm ass slapping back into his hips, the gushing wet *shluck* of his cock forcing it’s way inside her perfect little pussy, resonating in the tiny stone room over and over. “You don’t care about anything… you just want to flood my married cunt, don’t you, you bastard?”

She turned further at the waist, lifting one leg up so she was only standing on one, and turned her body so he was slamming into her from the side, extending it back and curling it around his torso, pulling him into her as she reached back, wrapping her hand around his neck, staring into his eyes.

"Fuck you feel amazing," He groaned as he pounded his married cock inside her.

Her chest was rising and falling as she rocked against him, the gushing wetness of her pussy splashing his hips, trickling down both their thighs. “Give it to me…” she purred, stroking the back of his neck, her curled leg spurring him into her. “Show me who really owns that cock… show me where all that cum belongs…”
 
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“Doesn’t matter what I want, does it?”

Bill heard Skye as his cock was already deep inside of her amazing cunt. He grunted as he thrust into her hard and responded to her. "No.... it doesn't matter..... I am going to cum in you." Something had snapped in Bill. He wanted to cum inside her. It was all he could think about. He felt her hips pushing back into him as he thrust into her from behind. He heard the sounds of their fucking. The wet sound of his cock pounding away at her. The slapping sound of their bodies colliding with each thrust.

"Fuck, I have so much cum for your married cunt and you are going to take it all," he groaned. He was lost in his lust. The thought of his wife not entering his mind. The only thing he focused on was fucking Skye until he exploded, flooding her perfect cunt with his seed. He felt her turn at the waist, her leg lifting to give him more access to her. His strong hands gripping her hips as he began to piston into her. The pace he was fucking her at was not sustainable, but he had to let out his aggression.

He felt Skye's hand reach back and pull him into her. He stared into her amazing eyes, again getting hypnotized by them. He felt his thrust begin to slow. He was exhausted by how hard he had been going earlier. He groaned in pleasure as he began to thrust hard and slowly into her, changing up his pace.

“Show me who really owns that cock… show me where all that cum belongs…”

Bill was keeping his slower pace going, feeling the wetness leaving her body. He could feel it on his thighs as he gasped. Her hand stroked the back of his neck as she spoke. He leaned in and kissed her hard. Their lips mashed together. He gave in to his desire yet again. His hips beginning to piston into her.

Bill was pummeling Skye's pussy. He wanted to cum for her. He wanted to fill her with his cum for the second time today. He gasped as he felt his balls tighten. His cock began to twitch inside of her cunt as he gasped and grunted. "I am cumming...... I am filling you with my cum Skye." It wasn't a warning, it was just the first thing that came to his mind. He felt the first spurt of cum leave his cock like a missile. His hips thrusting into her, pushing his cock deeper as he came. He groaned as his cock continued to twitch, cumming inside of her, spurt after spurt.

Bill was amazed at how much he came. He felt his head spinning as the high of his need reached its peak. As he held her hips tight, he slowed his thrusts. His orgasm bigger then it was earlier today. He couldn't speak, all he could do was breath heavily. His eyes closed as he lost his train of thought.

All his energy leaving him as he filled her married cunt with his cum. As his orgasm subsided, he leaned against her. He was spent, completely exhausted. He gasped for air as he sighed, "Holy fuck Skye.... that was incredible."

Bill was being honest, he had never had an orgasm like that. He felt like he let out all his aggression and need into Skye in that moment. He pulled away from her, his cock slipping from her pussy. He sighed as he felt himself lean back against one of the walls. His legs weak, his breathing heavy. "God, I hope no one heard us...." he said softly. Staring at Skye, wondering what she would have to say.
 
Her leg wrapped around him, pulling him tightly against her, buried deep and snug in her quivering little cunt, groaning hotly at each blisteringly forceful explosion of cum inside her. Her hand tightened on the back of his head, her body twisted to look intensely into his eyes, her lush lips trembling. “Y...yes… Bill… Fucking… Flood me…” She groaned, clenching her hips with each violent burst of cum, her pussy squeezing his throbbing cock, milking him…

Finally he subsided, and she watched as he leaned against her for a moment. She slid her leg upward, going into even more of a split, gently stroking him with the back of her calf. "Holy fuck Skye.... that was incredible." he said, gasping for air.

She smiled at him as he slipped away, leaning back against one of the other wine cabinets. She was still standing on one leg, but lowered her other leg slowly, making sure he could see the huge amount of his cum dribbling away from her lovely little pussy, trickling down her thighs. She smiled at him as she reached up, lifting up one of the display wine bottles, recovering something from underneath it, her dress still collected up around her breasts, leaving her gorgeous backside, hips, and legs completely naked.

"God, I hope no one heard us...." he said, gasping for breath.

She smiled, turning to face him, one hand keeping her dress bound up above her flat, sculpted stomach, revealing the bottoms of her gorgeous tits. The other hand slid forward, holding something that glittered in the soft light of the wine cellar. She slid her fingers down, running them through the thick, gooey mess of their mingled cum between her legs, rolling them through it for a moment, her eyes holding his playfully. She then lifted it up, revealing his wedding ring, completely coated with the sticky mess of their infidelity. She smiled cutely, lapping at it with the tip of her tongue. “You’re right Bill, I wonder if your wife heard you pumping all that cum you’re supposed to be saving to impregnate her up inside me… What would she think?” She said softly. She looked at the ring, and then at him again, before she cast the ring away casually, not even looking or caring where it fell on the stone floor, a look of utter dismissal on her face.

She let go of her dress, and it fell softly, draping over her hips, completely covering her. She looked flawless, as though nothing had happened, even though her naked legs were drizzled with his cum under her dress, and her little married cunt was completely soaked. She nodded over to the cases in the corner. “Don’t forget your alibi.” She said, not even looking at him, hopping up the stairs to the kitchen.

When Bill joined them, She was sitting next to her husband, laughing brightly at some joke he had just told, a plate with one of his burgers in her hand, her legs crossed, but one draped casually over her Sean’s. He had an arm around her, and a beer in his opposite hand. They looked sublimely happy. Sean looked up at him, smiling broadly. “Hey, Skye told me about the mess she made, thank you for cleaning it up for her!” He said, nodding back to the grill. “Burgers are ready, do you want me to put one together for you?”

Jessica looked back at him, engaging the couple in conversation, but a little frustrated that he had spent so much time helping Skye.
 
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“Y...yes… Bill… Fucking… Flood me…”

Bill could not believe how hard he came. He gasped as he felt Skye's pussy milking him. His breathing heavy, his mind clear as he only thought about how amazing it was to fuck Skye again. As his orgasm subsided he felt his weight falling onto her. Her strong calf stroking his leg gently as he gasped in her ear.

He leaned back against one of the other wine racks. His eyes moving over Skye after their incredible sex session again. He watched as she let him see the cum dribbling out of her tight pussy. He sighed, thinking about how hard he came inside of her, how he couldn't imagine fucking anyone other then Skye. As she moved, he watched her reach up one of the display wine bottles. He gasped as he wondered what she was going for.

His surprise did not last. He watched as she turned to face him. Her flat stomach and amazing tits in view as he took the opportunity to gaze upon her body. He noticed something shiny in her hand, his mind racing as the realization of what she was holding entered his mind. As she slid her fingers down, he watched as she coated them in the result of his infidelity. He looked up into her eyes shocked as he saw her cute smile.

You’re right Bill, I wonder if your wife heard you pumping all that cum you’re supposed to be saving to impregnate her up inside me… What would she think?”

His mind began to race, what if his wife and Skye's husband heard them? What would happen? he began to feel nervous as he watched Skye look at the ring. He was shocked as she tossed the ring to the side, letting it fall to the floor. His eyes followed the ring as it moved before coming to a resting place near one of the wine racks. He walked over to the ring as Skye let her dress go, draping back over her hips covering her amazing body. He bent to pick up his ring as Skye watched him.

“Don’t forget your alibi.”

Those words rang in Bill's ear. He would have forgotten the wine if she had not mentioned it. What would have happened if he would have forgotten the wine? How would he have explained how long it took for him to get back upstairs without it? He shook his head as he watched Skye head up the stairs and back to her husband and his wife. She left him to contemplate what just happened. He also knew he had to get his ring and clean it off.

Bill walked over and grabbed the bottle of wine and his ring. Again, feeling the ring in his hand he thought about how tight Skye's pussy was. He gasped as he headed up the stairs, heading toward the kitchen instead of going back to the group. He set the wine bottle down on the kitchen counter as he moved to the sink, rinsing his ring off.

After cleaning his ring, he slid it onto his finger and grabbed the bottle of wine. He rejoined the group in the room. His eyes looking at Skye as she sat next to Sean laughing. He saw Sean look at him and he gasped, nervous about what he was about to ask him.

“Hey, Skye told me about the mess she made, thank you for cleaning it up for her!”

"Oh yeah, not a problem. I didn't want to make Skye clean it up all alone," Bill responded. He grinned at Sean as he nodded, "Yeah, that would be great, I would love a burger." He set the bottle of wine down on the coffee table as he walked over toward Jessica.

Jessica was looking at him, he could see she was frustrated, but she was playing it off well. He sat down next to her as the conversation continued, until Sean headed off to get the burger and Skye headed off with the bottle of wine. Bill looked at Jessica as she began, "What took so long? Was she trying to find the perfect bottle of wine for her perfect husband in her perfect house?" Bill shook his head, knowing his wife was frustrated.

"Stop Jess, I don't know why you have to act this way," he said softly. Jessica gave him a look, but before she could respond Sean and Skye entered the room. Bill smiled as he took the plate from Sean. "Thanks, I am starving...." he said with a grin. It was the truth, he was weak after the intense sex session with Skye.

He watched as Skye poured more wine into glasses, handing one to Jess before handing the second to Bill. "Thank you...." he said softly as he looked up at her. Part of him knew he was hooked. He only wanted to cum for her. He was married to Jessica and they were supposed to start a family. However, he knew that he couldn't resist cumming inside of Skye. She was addictive, but not only that. She knew how to push his buttons. It was futile to try and resist her because he wouldn't be able to even if he wanted to. However, at this point, he did not want to resist her.

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The rest of the night went well. Sean had stories to tell and Skye was the gracious hostess she always was. As it got later Jessica and Bill said their goodbyes. Other then a slightly awkward goodbye hug between Skye and Bill, they seemed to get away with their moment of infidelity. Bill was shocked that he was able to pull it off. However, the minute that Bill and Jess got home, things got worse.

"Why in the hell does she have to be so perfect? There has to be something wrong with her," Jess immediately began as the entered the house. "And why did she keep you in the wine cellar for so long? Did she have to show off how much better then me she is?" Bill did not know how to respond. He looked at his wife as she complained about SKye. "Oh, and the fact that you aren't agreeing with me Bill, leads me to believe that you are defending her...."

Bill was at a loss, "Jessica, you are acting crazy..... what is going on with you?" He knew this would lead to a fight. Part of him knew that he should try and smooth things over, but he didn't care. Before he knew it, they were arguing about Skye. Jessica thought that Bill only was defending her because she was attractive. When all was said and done, Bill found himself laying on the couch. He would not be sleeping in the bed with Jessica tonight. She made it abundantly clear that he would be sleeping alone tonight. Alone on the couch, with his mind focused on his sexy neighbor.

It was a rough night for Bill. He was uncomfortable on the couch and the entire night he found himself upset with his wife about how she acted. Deep down inside, he knew he should be upset at himself for cheating on Jessica for the second time. However, he instead found himself hating that Jessica was so judgmental about Skye. As he looked at the clock he saw how early in the morning it was. He sighed as he got up, deciding to head out for a run and hopefully seeing Skye as well.

Bill quietly headed into his bedroom to get some clothes. As he pulled out some shorts and a long sleeve t-shirt for his run, he looked down at his wife. He looked at her and he felt his blood boil. The fact that she hate such a low feeling about Skye bothered him. He wasn't sure why, but it just did. He left the room, part of him thinking that his cheating was partially Jessica's fault. He headed into the bathroom for a quick shower. He wanted to wash himself of his infidelity yesterday. After his shower he changed into a fresh pair of boxers, a pair of basketball shorts and his long sleeve t-shirt.

After changing, he headed outside. The sun was just barely coming up and he breathed in the cool morning air. He began to stretch in his front yard, warming his body up for the run. He looked over at his neighbors house, wondering if Skye was still inside or already out running this morning.
 
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Even with the sun still rising, it was only a few moments before the door into the Courtney’s house opened, and Bill was soon joined by Skye. She wore a white running bra and grey and pink workout shorts. She was reaching up over her head, tying her hair into a ponytail behind her head as she smiled at Bill, crossing her yard to approach him.

“I wasn’t sure if you’d want to run with me again, after I kicked your ass so hard yesterday morning.” She said, as though they were nothing but workout buddies, and she hadn’t had her pretty pussy stuffed full of his cock over and over.

She rested her hands on her hips, looking at him with a grin. “So, how about a little wager, Bill, what do you say?” She said happily, not lowering her voice, or hiding in any way. “Remember that spot in the park where I fondled your cock yesterday? How about this… if you can keep up with me all the way there, then I’ll strip naked and let you use my body however you want.”

She smiled at him, glancing up at the open window into his bedroom, where his wife, as far as they knew, was still asleep. “Do you think that will keep you motivated, Bill?” She said, stepping closer to him and grabbing up a fistful of the fabric of his shirt, pulling it up over his abs so she could slide a second hand down his naked tummy, and under his shorts, wrapping her lythe fingertips around his hardening cock. “Are you up to it? Sticking this bad boy inside me again HOWEVER you want? Giving me all that cum? We both know you love it, you haven’t stopped since you met me…”

She giggled playfully, hopping back from him, bouncing between her feet to get ready for her run. “Because if you CAN’T keep up with me, I already know what I’m going to do with you!”

She laughed, and turned, and took off. She wasn’t checking her pace to make it easy on him at all, not looking back, not trying to keep track of whether he was keeping up or not. She simply ran, her lythe, perfect curves swaying perfectly, taking off down the street, and into the park, and along the long, winding trail. Soon she approached the small grove of trees with the picnic tables, slowing down to a jog, and turned, only then checking to see if he’d managed to keep up...
 
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