Chapter 3 Forbidden Love3 The Threesome1

Her hot breath fogged the glass surface, and her hands slipped down the glass as the sweat and want seeped from her. He slammed harder, muscles trembling with strain. Their intensity was ferocious. Her hand reached to stroke her clit, and she found herself caressing his cock with her own juices covering her fingertips. As he drove deeper into her, she shut her eyes and slipped off the edge of control to total abandon.

Daniel was sweating and breathing hard. Marla's breasts swayed to the rhythm of his strokes and the shirt she had borrowed was up almost to her neck from him pushing it up to grope at her skin. She saw the look in Daniel's face of oncoming ecstasy. As Daniel started shaking, Marla felt him swell and she shuddered as a rush of heat brushed over her. His cock pulsed out the heat from his loins as her own juices trickled down her leg.

Daniel collected himself and bent down to pull his pants up and Marla pushed his hands away and knelt before him, almost collapsing. Her fingers grabbed his pants and pulled them up his legs. When she reached his crotch she gazed lovingly at the sight of his penis. It was limp and still shiny and oozing from the sex. Her mouth watered and she licked it, tasting the sweetness from their lustful experience. Marla bit her lip and took what she could in her mouth and sucked it. Her eyes closed and she felt the blood flowing back into his cock, and it grew in her mouth as the saliva in her mouth covered it with heat.

She looked up at his smiling face as she slid the length of him in and out of her wet mouth. His eyes seemed to gleam and close as he filled her mouth until she couldn't take any more. Daniel's knees weakened and she let go of his pants, as she sucked hard at him and reached her hand up between his legs to grasp his ass in her hand. Fucking her mouth, Daniel held the back of her head as she pulled him into her faster and faster. She couldn't breathe and let him pop out. A bead of drool trickled down her cheek. She gobbled him back inside her mouth. Her pussy was wet again and the inner itch needed to be scratched. Toying with his penis, she flicked at it with her tongue and looked up to see his eyes shut tight.

Marla stood up, grabbed his cock in her hand and led Daniel to the couch. She leaned back on the seat and lifted her left leg up, having Daniel hold it in his hand. She looked down and grabbed his hardened cock, and she shook a little as she guided it to her intensely hot fire. Looking down she watched Daniel slide the length of his cock into her. The angle let her feel the pulsing vein of his cock sliding in and out of her.

Desperately, Daniel plowed deep and fast into her. His pace was furious and the friction made her ache as he fucked her. The passion was more then a simple fling, this was an uninhibited, primal urge taking control. He slipped out and pulled Marla up and bent her over the top of the couch. Daniel grabbed his cock and pushed it into her exposed ass, making her scream in pain and unbridled ecstasy. The pure tightness of her virgin anus made it feel as if she were being split apart, while he ground his stiffened cock into her. She came with an intense roll of an earthquake as he pulled out and spilled his juice onto her ass and up her back.

Marla's eyes were tearing as Daniel staggered backwards. She leaned against the

back of the couch and slid down, feeling the warmth of the fluids on her back. Her head was spinning and she ached from the sex. To her, it was well worth it. She had a need to feel this way. She needed to feel desired, needed, lusted after. Her body twitched and quivered as a warm glow filled her inside and out.

This was forbidden love. A desire and lust not supposed to be. But, she had no remorse over what had happened.

"Well, we better get dressed before your father gets home. He's probably pretty drunk again from the wedding reception," Marla said, as Daniel got up and struggled to bend over and pull his pants up. Daniel was almost half her age and she had worn him out.

"I am so happy my dad married you last year," Daniel said smiling.

"So am I," Marla said as she felt that wetness between her legs again. "I'll make sure to tuck you into bed tonight."

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The long day's work made Melissa tired. She felt exhausted and her body ached. Sitting in front of a computer all day didn't help. Her eyes felt like they weighed ten pounds. She had her caramel French vanilla frappacino waiting for her as she slipped into her flannel pajamas.

Then she parked herself in the la-z-boy for some premium chilling and relaxing. But there wasn't anything on TV except a few badly acted R-rated Skin-e-max movies, and the TV flickering light through the dark, quiet apartment sent her into a badly needed sleep.

Melissa awoke to a bright light shining in through her window. She rubbed her face and scratched her ass, as she walked over to close the blinds. Glancing across the alley to the cross view apartment, she saw a very well-dressed man looking into a walk-in closet and tossing some clothes onto his bed. Melissa was about to shut her blinds, when she saw him undoing his tie and unbuttoning his shirt.

Interesting, she thought.

He slid his tie up over his well-groomed, thick black hair and pulled off his shirt. His chest was tanned with not too much hair on it, and he was very muscular. Not overly buffed out but nicely cut.

Melissa found his unwitting striptease extremely erotic and entertaining. Am I wrong to be watching this stranger undress? As he unbuckled his belt, she knew she was doing the right thing.

His white underwear clashed with his tanned muscular legs. She was hoping he needed to change them also. He turned around and slid them down his legs, kicking them aside. The muscles of his ass flexed and rippled making Melissa salivate. Walking to his dresser, he hung out in all his glory.

Melissa grasped her crotch in a reflex, seeing something so beautiful. He wasn't hung like an elephant, but he certainly had nothing to be modest about. From Melissa's point of view he filled out his boxers rather well, especially because as he put on a pair, the tip of his cock peeked out the leg of the shorts. Melissa found herself drooling as she stood motionless in the shadowed window.