Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight.
AN pt 1:
This story is based on the prompt given from the Twilight Kink Fest. The prompt is Cheating. Edward cheats on wife (Bella) with sister in law Leah. I want a build up of UST. I want them skirting the line of appropriate until it leads to them fucking while Bella is passed out in the next room.
Another fabulous fic writer claimed the prompt and posted her fic first, but I was almost done with mine and I thought why let this crazy story go to waste? So, instead I decided to post this smutty romp in two installments with this being the first one. I have more to say, but I will save that until the end.
"You don't mind do you?" Bella asked me in a hopeful tone, pulling me back in the conversation that we were having while I was only focusing on her lovely tits. They were large, too large for her small frame, which I considered a bonus.
"I'm sorry babe, what are talking about?" I asked her as I palmed one tit in my hand while looked at her with a grin that made her roll her eyes in mock frustration. She loved me touching her. She loved me and that was always amazing to me.
"I was saying that Leah is going to come stay with us for the weekend. She and Sam are having some problems. She thinks he's cheating with some girl in the office…" Bella continued on, but I was lost thought again.
Leah was Bella's older sister by ten years. She was the first woman I had ever fantasized about, not that Bella ever needed know that. It all started when I was sixteen and snuck into Bella's house in hopes of making out with my girlfriend, but what I found was so much more.
I can remember how the house was silent except for low murmurs followed by loud grunts. I snickered to myself, hoping that I was about to catch Bell with her hand down her pants since that had been something I had been used as spanking material, but what I found instead worked so much better than the made up image of my girl fingering herself.
I slowly slipped down the hallway and paused as I found the spare bedroom door cracked open. I peered in since the sounds were coming from there and what I saw changed everything for me. I found Leah, naked and glorious with her long dark hair swaying behind her as she rode her husband Sam's cock. Her tits, which were larger than Bella's at the time, bounced to the rhythm they were creating as they fucked hard. I watched as her naked body, glowing with sweat, swayed and rolled her hips to meet his thrust upward. It was beautiful and erotic. It was like a dance of sorts and I was so fucking hard as I watched them since I had never seen real live sex before. Bella and weren't having it as much as I begged her so this scene before me was my first taste of sex.
I found my eyes transfixed on Leah's pussy. I could see it was pink and swollen from use through the dark thick hair that covered it. I was amazed that she was so much hairier than Bella and even more amazed that I found that to be hot as fuck. I listened to the wet, slapping sound their body made as they collided in time together. I could smell the scent of sex in the air and I felt my own cock leak with precum like it never had before. I listened as Leah moaned for him, telling him how good his dick felt inside of her as she bounced on it, taking it deep with each thrust as he pinched her large nipples causing her to squeal in delight. I continued to stand there transfixed, watching the fucking pay out before me until it reached a frenzied pitch where Leah toss her head back in a loud scream as I watched Sam strum her clit while she bounced erratically on his before he yelled that he was coming too. I silently left the house and ran back to my own where I jerked off repeatedly to the sights and sounds of Bella's sister being fucked. It was that image that carried me through nights of cold showers before Bella finally relented into letting me inside of her and even then afterwards I would still day dream about fucking her sister.
"You're fine with her staying for the weekend right?" Bella asked me pulling me out of images of her sister's pussy being plundered by my cock.
"Yeah, whatever you need babe," I said before pressings a kiss against her waiting lips as she palmed my hard on appreciatively. She had no Idea that it wasn't her that made me hard this time.
The week passed leading up to Leah's visit and as it I found myself thinking of her again, which was something I hadn't done in years. I had stopped thinking about Leah after Bella and I were married. There was no need to think of her. I had a hot wife who was willing to fuck any way I wanted. I loved her and she loved me. The fantasy I had with Leah was just that, a teenage boy's fantasy or so it seemed until now since at the age of twenty six I was back to jerking off to images of her sister while I showered.
I had made the fatal mistake of telling my brother in law Emmett about my fantasy of Leah one night over too beers before going home to my wife.
"Jesus, you saw her?" he asked with a look of shock as I nodded my head to confirm it.
"Man, if that would have been at the age of sixteen I don't think I would have been able to leave my room for weeks and I know for a fact I would have jizzed my pants watching the whoel damn thing," he said with a shake of his head as I laughed since I had managed not to do that at least.
"Do you still think about her?" he asked me taking my by surprise since honestly I hadn't until finding out that she was coming for a visit. I hadn't seen her since I was sixteen. Leah and Bella weren't close and the ten year age gap only made it worse. Leah never bothered to show up at our wedding since we chose to get married in Jamaica along the beach. We never saw her and to me it was out of sight out of mind, until now since she was all I could think about.
The day that Leah was to arrive Bella was a bundle of nerves and so was I. I didn't know what to expect. I knew there was nothing to expect it was just me and my twisted teen fantasies. I was happily married. I loved my wife, yet there was this part of me that still fantasized over Leah. I told myself it was normal to fantasize, but nothing felt normal about this. It felt wrong. It felt dirty, yet felt just perfectly right.
I wasn't there when Bella picked up Leah from the airport. I had lied to her, telling her that I had to work late, but the truth was I was scared to come home. I was scared to see the woman who I had cum to more time than the woman I loved. I was scared that she would take one look at me and just know what a sick bastard I was.
That night I snuck into my own house late, breathing a sigh of relief over the dark windows, telling me that both women where in bed. I quietly walked down the hall to the kitchen only to find the living room TV on. I looked into the room, fully expecting to find Bella waiting for me, but instead it was her. It was Leah. I gawked at her like a damn school boy as she noticed me standing in the door way with a smirk that made my dick twitch excitedly.
"Edward Cullen. I see you're still quite the little creeper," she said with a low snicker that made me flush red before her as I tried to shake off the feeling of inadequacy. I felt her dark eyes roam over me, making me feel exposed before her which only made my dick throb for attention. I had never been treated like a sex object before, yet under her heated gaze I knew she was looking at me in that way.
I watched, stunned into silence as she stood up from the couch with that same damn smirk upon her beautiful face. I could see in the darkness for the age of thirty six and the mother of four boys her boy was still fucking exquisite. She wore a white tank top that barely contained her breasts that were much larger than what I had remembered followed up with a stripped pair of cotton panties that were somewhat innocent for a woman of her age since there was no way this woman was an innocent.
"Look at you, all grown up," she said in a low voice as I stood there like a deer in the head lights as she approached me until she was so close that I could feel her body heat. She brought her hands up and trailed her long fingers over my arms causing me to shiver under her touch as her smile grew wider over my reaction.
"Not so little anymore, are you?" she asked me teasingly as her eyes motioned to my obvious hard on causing my shiver to turn into a full blown shudder as I bit back the need to jizz in my pants like a sixteen year old boy.
"Uhm…. Good to see you too Leah," I muttered as I turned to leave her behind. I needed out of there and fast as I felt like sixteen year old boy trying to hide my boner. I walked back into my room and shut door while I could hear Leah's laughter at my expense following behind me.
I stripped down to my boxers as my cock ached from want. I hated that she laughed at me. I hated that she taunted me. I hated that I fucking wanted her even though it had been ten years. I looked over at my sleeping wife. Bella deserved better. I leaned over her sleeping form to press as kiss to her forehead before slipping under the covers beside her.
I laid there in the dark, seeking sleep, but it wouldn't come until I did. My dick ached for attention and while I hated to jerk off while lying next to my unsuspecting wife, I knew there would be no rest for me until I did.
I rolled out of bed and sat down on the soft padded chair that Bella had placed in our room for decoration that for tonight would be my only escape since I was not about to go out to the bathroom and possible run into Leah once more. I couldn't bear to hear her laughter or her comments about me. It made me uneasy and aching all at once. It was wrong, yet she didn't seem to care. I had always known she was a flirt, but it was one thing to be on the receiving end of that attention.
Once seated I slowly pulled my aching cock out of my boxers. I was already dripping with precum as I squirted a little of Bella's lotion in my hand. It was sweet smelling just like Bella and was just what I needed to help me in my quest of getting off so I could finally sleep off this horrible day.
I stroked myself with my eyes closed, picturing my Bella with her seductive smile. The images of her slowly taking my hard cock into her mouth caused me to groan happily. I picked up the pace as I visualized her red lips with my cock slipping between them. It was hot and knowing how well my Bella could suck dick it was enough to get me off. I was there, about to cum then the image morphed in my mind. It slowly distorted until it was Leah sucking my dick like it was her calling in life. I could see the brightness in her eyes as she held my gaze. I could almost feel the heat of her mouth and the resistance as I hit the back of her throat. It felt real and was so fucking hot that I could myself crying out just as ribbons of cum sprayed out upon my stomach, coating me in my own sticky spunk. I shook my head to clear the image, but I could not deny the fact that I had cum harder to the thought of my cock in my sister in law's mouth than what I had in my wife's pussy in a very long time. It was wrong and I told myself that it was that wrongness that made me cum so hard. It was wrong and because of it I wanted it more. It was a feebal excuse, but one I was using. I refused to think about any other reason as to why I would have reacted like that since it made me feel guilty and I refused to feel guilty over a random dirty thought.
The next day I tried to avoid Leah, but she was everywhere I went. It was as if she was on a mission to torment me. She came into the bathroom while I was showering, telling me she needed to finish putting on her makeup. I could feel her eyes upon my body, watching me through the blurry glass shower doors. It made me feel exposed and I liked it. I liked that her hungry eyes were watching me as I rinsed off the soap and cum that was on me since she had interrupted my jerk off time with her presence. She sat close to me at lunch, pressing her firm, ample size tits into my arm while talking about how happy she was to get to spend time with us. That night on the couch while watching movies she sat on the other side of me with her head resting against my shoulder just like Bella was doing. It was unnerving over how these simple act that were innocent enough made my dick ache with want for a woman that had long been my fantasy girl.
It was on the couch under the disguise of blankets that Leah first touched me. We were watching a movie and all three of us were under one blanket since I was in the middle of these two very beautiful women. I was trying to focus on the movie instead of worrying about what my wife might think about the completely inappropriate thoughts I was having about her sister when I felt a hand graze over my semi hard cock. It was a light, teasing touch that made my cock jump to life to greet it. It was so like to Bella to tease me as I was forced to sit there silently. She loved doing this as I thought about countless impromptu hand jobs that occurred in class with other students around us, or at the movie theater while people sat close by. Bella loved the thrill of being caught and I fucking loved the attention so I never denied her, yet a hand job with her sister sitting right was pushing the envelope since I was hard because I was thinking about Leah naked while bent over the couch while I fucked her like an animal.
I closed my eyes in concentration as I felt her hand slip inside of the running shorts I was wearing for bed. I forcibly had to remain still as my body wanted to react by arching into her touch as I felt her hand wrap around my now rock hard cock. Bella was bold. She always had been bold, but even this was a bit much for her.
I closed my eyes as she slowly stroked me, using the precum that dribbled out of my cock as the lube to make her touch more fluid as I bit my lip to stop from crying out as the two women curled around me. I knew I wouldn't last if she kept up on this pace of stroking me while her sister sat there obvious to the naught hand job I was receiving so with a heavy heart I reached over to take hold of my darling's hand to stop her before I lost all control and jizzed in my shorts. It was then that I discovered the at skilled hand that was stroking me so masterfully was Leah.
I gasped in surprise and turned my head to gawk at her as my hand was frozen in my lap. Leah looked forward as if she was absorbed in the movie, but her hand continued to pump me, pushing me towards the release that now came to a crashing halt in my system. Once the sense of shock dissipated I grabbed her hand firmly and pushed it away, even though my aching cock disagreed with this action.
I looked from her who seemed oblivious to my rejection to my wife who looked back at me with a happy look upon her beautiful face. She was pleased the day had gone so well. She was happy that Leah and I had gotten along. I wasn't sure if she would be so happy knowing how well Leah and I were getting along a moment ago, but I couldn't tell her that her sister had given me a surprise hand job while she sat idle by. I couldn't tell her that and then admit that I had enjoyed it. It would be too much. Looking back now I realize my folly. I should have told her. I should have stood up and outed Leah for the back stabbing bitch she was, but at the time I was stunned and rock hard. The combination of the emotions left me stunned into silence.
"Ready for bed, Edward?" Bella asked me as she stood up, flinging off the blanket that was now masking my hard on. I looked over at Leah who finally met my gaze with a teasing smirk. She cocked her eyebrow at me in a challenge. She was daring me to tell Bella and the sad truth was that she knew I wouldn't. She was counting on the simple fact that I would never want to hurt my wife even if she was fine with.
"You are very lucky girl, Bella," she said softly as her finger trailed back and forth over my hard cock as I sat there, letting her touch me just like I had always wanted her to, but the moment she mentioned her sister I felt sick. Her sister. My wife. I was letting another woman touch me. I was a married man, a happily married man. I was letting my wife's sister touch me while my wife sat there, unknowing what was going on right next to her. It was sick and wrong. It was the hottest thing I had ever done. I also was the most hurtful since the act was one of betrayal against the woman I promised my forever to.
I mumbled out a simple excuse me before stumbling off the couch to the sound of Leah's laughter. Bella followed me out of the room while asking me what was wrong. What was wrong? Everything was wrong, but there was no way I could say what had happened. She would never understand. Why would she? Leah was her sister. Leah had been a role model for Bella. She would never believe that Leah gave me a hand job while sat right by me.
I scrambled like a scared rabbit back to my room and watched as Bella, my love, stripped down to her panties and my t-shirt to get ready for bed. I couldn't stand the thought of another woman touching me. I needed to erase it with Bella's soft touch. I stripped naked and slipped beneath the covers as I pulled her to me. My hand found it's place between her legs as I groaned, hoping to come into contact with her wet pussy, but instead first found damp cotton. She was wearing those damn panties. She never wore panties. She as always ready for me to take her, to fuck her at a moment's notice so this new addition must be because of our house guest and that only fueled my anger. I tugged her panties down, exposing her pussy to me while she protested weakly
"I need you, baby," I whispered to her, hoping that she would hear the desperate need in my voice as well as the guilt that crippled me from letting another woman touch and worse yet, loving that touch.
I felt my body reacting to my anger and twisted guilt over the fucked up situation I had just encountered as well as my wife's pussy. I ripped the blankets off of us to move as I knew exactly how I would take up my wife. I would take her with my tongue buried deep inside of her just like she liked.
I parted her legs and settled between them, breathing in the intoxicating scent of Bella's pussy. I pressed a soft, chaste kiss against her pussy lips before bringing my hand up to spread her open for me. I could see her in the darkness of the room, all pink and wonderful, waiting for my touch to bring her to life. I leaned forward and licked her from entrance to clit causing her to moan in her sleep. I continued on my quest of licking, sucking and loving my wife until I finally heard her gasp my name in surprise as she gripped my hair as if she was holding on for dear life. This was the way I had always known that I was doing it right by her.
"Oh fuck, Edward," she moaned in a low tone as I pressed my tongue as deep as I could to feel her pulse around me as she came hard just as she gained consciousness.
"What are you doing? Not, that I'm complaining, but Leah is…," she said in a breathless tone of pleasure that made me smile as I moved up so I was kneeling between her leg. I stroked my hard on slowly, spreading, my precum down my shaft as it also dripped on her thigh. I couldn't have her mentioned her name. I would not have Leah's name mentioned when I was absolving my sins of allowing her to touch me by burying my cock deep in Bella.
"I needed you," I whispered to her, not explaining anything else. She would be upset to know that her sister touched me. She would be even more upset to know I had done nothing to stop it.
"You have me baby," she said with a sleepy, sexy smile as I hovered above her to press a kiss against her thick lips. Bella moaned lowly as I deepened our kiss, letting her taste herself on my tongue as I pushed my achingly hard cock inside of her with a groan. I was greeted with wet and warmth as it held my cock tight inside of her. This was home. This was heaven.
I needed to burn away the touch of another so soft and sleepy would not do. I needed hard and fast. I needed to remind her as well as myself who I belonged to as I grabbed her thighs jerking her towards me as I pushed her legs upon my shoulders to fuck her deep and hard.
I was lost to the sensation of Bella's pussy wrapped around me and to the sounds of her soft moans, telling me how good it was for her when I felt a prickly feeling wash over me before it was replaced with the sensation of my cock moving inside of her once more. I pulled out of her suddenly, letting her wetness drip off my cock on to her heated skin as I situated her body with a pillow under her back to pull her higher so I could go deeper. I needed deeper. I needed to be deeper inside of my girl to wipe away the want that came with Leah's touch.
"You are so beautiful," I heard my wife murmur before letting out a loud gasp as I drove deep into her pussy once more. I pounded into her taking out my frustration of wanting someone I should never want while I have the one person I truly need.
I my eyes roamed over my wife's body as it was on display for me while I fucked her hard. She was beautiful in the pale moon light that filled our room making her bare skin look silver its glow, but it was not the beauty of her pale skin that held my attention it was the dark shadow that stood in our door watching us. It was Leah. I could see her dark eyes watching me as I filled Bella over and over again.
Our eyes met as Bella moaned loudly causing my movements to come to a halt as I was surprised to find her watching me, yet so fucking thrilled to have her eyes upon me. I watched as she licked her lips, wetting them while watching me as if I was fascinating her. It was fucking unreal to have her watching us, watching me as I fucked her sister senseless. It awakened a dark side of me that wanted more. I wanted her. I wanted Bella. I wanted it all. It was wrong, but the wrongness made it so fucking right that I had to grit my teeth against the sensation building inside of me, warning me that I was about to cum. Her eyes that spurred me on. It was her dark eyes that I held I fucked my wife deep and with more force that what I ever had in the past. It was Leah that I thought of, that I wanted moaning beneath me as she watched me with another.
Leah watched me with a hunger that fueled mine. It was as if we were one. There was no Bella. There was nothing but her and I in that room. She was who I was fucking even if it was my wife on the actual receiving end of my cock.
"Touch yourself for me," I said to Leah as Bella responded by snaking her hand down from the tight grip she had on my arm to stroke her clit.
I noticed Leah's hand had slipping inside of the panties she was wearing. She was touching herself as she watched me fucked my wife. It was sick and by far the most fucking erotic thing I had ever seen outside when I watched her with Sam. I watched as her fingers moved and found myself matching her rhythm as I slowed my movement to fuck Bella deep and long.
"Yes, like that. Fuck, just like that," I said to Leah, but Bella moaned in response as Leah bit her lip in response. She knew I was talking to her. I watched as her finger frantically teased her clit wanting to be the one that was touching her like that before they dipped inside of her. I couldn't see them slipping in and out of her pussy in time to my thrust, but I knew they were just by the movement her hand was making in side of her panties while the hand gripped the doorframe tightly.
"Want to watch you cum," I grunted demandingly out loud as Bella chanted yes, beneath me as I picked up my speed while my eyes were firmly trained on Leah's hand as it moved rapidly inside of her panties. I could almost hear how wet she was over the sounds of Bella and I coming together.
I watched, waiting for a sign that Leah had reached her peak. I waited, fighting off then tightening in my balls as Bella moaned and arched beneath me announcing her orgasm as her pussy tightened around my cock, urging me to cum as well, but I couldn't. Not yet anyway. I was waiting. I needed to see Leah. I needed to watch her come apart. I needed it like the air I breathed. I watched with gritted teeth as her dark eyes went wide and rolled in the back of her head as she bit her lip hard in effort to keep from crying out loud. It was beautiful and dirty as fuck. It was just enough to send over the edge as I nearly screamed while cumming as Bella held me tight in response before peppering my face with kisses that I didn't deserve since I had thinking of fucking her sister while inside of her.
I pressed a tired kiss against her lips as I continued to lie between her legs, not moving, letting the mess that we had created seep out around where I was still connected to her. I felt the pangs of guilt was over me as I lay there, basking in my orgasm while Bella whispered her love for me since I knew I didn't deserve it.
I lay in our bed all night, knowing that what had happened needed to stop. It was spiraling out of control. It started small with innocent touches, but last night proved that I was losing control. I was losing control and had no idea where it would end.
It was still dark out as I stumbled out of bed to make coffee. I couldn't lay there any more holding my wife, knowing that I had essentially cheated on her the previous night. I had made up my mind. I had decided that I would address this mess with Leah. I would ask her what she was playing at and what in the fuck was she thinking by pursuing me since after all I was married to her baby sister. I was determined to get answers. Leah owed me answers and I was going to get them. I was going to tell her never to touch me again, but I never got the chance. Instead, as I stepped out in the hallway I was greeted to the low sounds of soft moans and stuttering breath. I followed the sounds, trying to reason through what they were, but in my heart of heart I knew what it was. I walked softly down the hall, approaching the open door to our guest room. The noises while muffled were louder there as I stood in the shadows peering into the room. My eyes were instantly met with sight that I would take with me to my dying day.
It was Leah. She was naked and splayed out bare across the white sheets. She skin seemed to glow in the street lights that filtered into her room. Her heavy breasts heaved with each breath she took as my eyes followed the length of her arm to find her hand buried three fingers deep inside of her pussy as she pleasured herself.
My mouth went dry as I stood there watching the woman who had fueled so many of my youthful yank sessions fuck herself in the spare room of my house. It was erotic. I found myself instantly hard as I smelled her sex in the air while listening to the wet sounds her fingers were making as they pushed deep inside of her.
I stood in the shadows watching her as she moaned and grunted in time to her fingers. Leah's eyes were closed tight as if she was concentrating on chasing that feeling of the high that only an orgasm can give you. I watched as she bit her lip as if stopping herself from crying out while her eyes shot wide open, as if the pleasure forced them open. Instantly her eyes met mine and while I should have felt shame of catching this woman in the act of something so intimate I could find nothing of the sort. Instead, I wanted to watch her finish again. I wanted to be the name she whispered as her body finally reached its pinnacle. I continued to watch her, mesmerized as her fingers worked harder, pushed deeper and the wet sounds grew louder with each thrust. Leah held my gaze, unabashed and almost pleased looking that I watching her as one hand filled her pussy while her other pinched her hard nipples in effort to cum.
She was close. I could feel it. I could smell it with the strong scent of sex that filled the air. I could hear it in her heavy breaths and soft groans. The closer she got, the closer I became as well. I was teetering on the edge of cumming along with her and that was amazing since I had yet to touch myself while watching her solo act. I wanted her to cum badly. I needed her to cum as much as I needed the release myself. She was there, just right there. Maybe a slight twist of her fingers would do it. Maybe a flick of her clit would cause the domino effect of her screaming out her release as I joined her by cumming hard in my shorts. Maybe the slight increase of an angle of how deep her fingers worked inside of her would push her over the edge. Maybe I could help her by adding my fingers into her sopping cunt.
"Edward, what are you doing?' Bella said to me, pulling me out of my Leah masturbation vigil. I instantly felt dirty which negated the need the cum as I quickly turned from Leah's door to face my wife.
Bella stood in the hallway with a sleepy look that always made me smile. She looked rumpled and warm. She made me long to crawl back into bed with her and forget about all the fuckery that was going on concerning her sister.
"I thought I heard a noise," I said lamely as I motioned towards Leah's room while not looking back at the living form of temptation that was sent to hound me from hell and back.
"Is Leah ok?" she asked me with a yawn, causing me to look back at her sister. Leah was laying there sprawled out, her fingers had slowly as she was slowly pulling them out of her pussy as if the sensation was too much now that she had reached her peak. She looked satisfied and oddly like she wanted to laugh at me.
"Yeah, she's fine," I called back as I turned to leave the evil woman who taunted me with her fingers teasing her pink cunt. I left Leah's doorway and returned to my wife who held my hand as she pulled me back into our bed.
The day passed and as it I tried to avoid Leah, but I couldn't she as always with me with her knowing smile and heated look. I knew that look. It was the same one her sister, my wife, would get when she wanted me. The same look that made me hard in an instant was being given to be the woman who I had wanted since I was sixteen. It was terrorifying and confusing since part of me wanted this. I wanted her even though I was scared to admit it. I wanted to fuck her, claim her, and make her mine. I wanted to watch as she swallowed my dick. I wanted to see her face as I made her cum while fucking her hard. I wanted to know what her pink pussy tasted like and how sweet her cum was. I wanted to feel her jiggly tits in my hand and bite her nipples. I wanted to hear her cry my name as she came so hard that she had to fight to breathe. I wanted it all and I wanted it with her, but on the other hand was a gold ring that reminded me how wrong it was to want that. I tried to focus on that gold ring, but it was near impossible to do so when Leah was constantly close to me while Bella urged us together in sick family bonding that made her happy.
At the end of the day I was tired from dodging Leah. She was always close to me with her knowing dark eyes and wandering hands. I hated and loved it all at once. I hated her touch since it made me want more, while living it for the same reasons.
It was later in the afternoon when I found Leah and me alone as Bella left the house to pick up movies for our movie night. I was nervous about being left alone with the woman who was currently leaving me sexually frustrated like a sixteen year old boy, yet privacy was needed if I was ever going to have a chance to ask her what her problem was.
I barely had time to focus on my thoughts of what I would say to her when I found Leah before me on her knees. She had freed my cock, which was semi hard as it had been all day due to her antics, rapidly as she pulled my soccer shorts down with one tug leaving me bare with my balls hanging in the wind. I had no time to process what was happening when I felt her hot mouth engulfing my dick like it was the last meal this woman would ever get. Her low moan as she tasted me caused me to go instantly hard in her mouth while her tongue wrapping around my cock robbed me of all common sense. My hands sunk into her dark hair, taking hold as my hips moved on their own accord while I fucked her mouth with my hard cock.
Leah moaned, causing the vibrations to rumble through my cock in such a delicious manner that I found myself muttering almost to myself.
"Fuck that's good," I whispered to the woman who was on her knees in the middle of my wife's kitchen sucking my cock like I had paid her to.
I looked down and watched my cock, shining from her spit and my precum that dribbled out into her mouth, slip in and out of her red lips. It was erotic and so fucking wrong that it was almost right. I gripped her hair tight and forced my dick down her throat as she moaned as if she loved it the harshness of my actions before sucking me harder.
"Yeah, just like fucking that," I murmured to her as Leah moaned again as if she was getting off on sucking my cock. It was so different than when Bella did it Often it felt like Bella was doing me a favor by sucking my dick while her sister acted as if she lived to suck my dick, like she loved to suck my dick.
I wasn't going to last long. I knew this. I was too into watching my cock slide in and out of Leah's mouth. I was too into listening the moans that were escaping from around my dick as I fucked her lovely mouth. I was too into the wet sucking that Leah was doing on my most appreciative dick.
"Oh my god, I'm going to cum!" I yelled out in a hoarse voice as I pulled her hair, forcing my dick into her throat while Leah moaned. It was the vibrations of that moan that sent me spiraling out of control as I filled my sister in law's mouth with all my hot spunk while I saw stars from cumming so hard. Leah struggled keep up with each heavy spurt of cum by swallowing as quickly as she could, but it wasn't enough as I watched my seed dribble out of the corners of her mouth as she tried to keep up with my release.
I was gasping for breath and still griping Leah's hair tight as I heard the front door open with Bella's friendly yelling that she was home. Leah untangled my hands from her hair as she suckled my dick a moment longer causing me to gasp in the pleasure sensation of her mouth still working my cock after I had just cum so hard for her before she slowly released my cock. I was frozen in shock as well as stunned from the intensity of my orgasm as Leah tucked my limp dick back into my shorts with a soft kiss against my crotch area before standing back up while running a hand through her hair to fix the tangled mess I had created while holding her head as I fucked her mouth.
"Hey guys, are you ready for a movie?" Bella asked us as she walked into the kitchen waving the plastic box that held the movie that she had just rented. I stammered a reply as my brain was mush from cumming so hard as well as the swirling start of guilt that slowly seeped into the orgasmic high that I was riding on.
"I can't wait," Leah said with a smile as she turned to leave the room, but not before stopping to kiss my wife's cheek with the same mouth that had just sucked me off. I watched her with horror as I wondered if my wife could smell my dick on Leah's breath.
"She is so sweet," Bella said as she watched her devil woman sister walk away with a smile on her pretty face as she came to me as I leaned on the counter to keep my wobbly legs from giving out. I could not look at her sweet face knowing that I had betrayed her. The worst apart of that betrayal was how I could wait to feel Leah's tongue wrapped around my dick again.
AN pt 2:
Thanks for reading! I have no plans of making this fic a heavy one. If you would like to read a wonderfully angsty multi chapter fic by einfach mich who posted her story with same prompt it is called Under the Surface. It is located here in with its id # being 7594541
Thanks to Loopyloo992 and her dirty mind for helping make quick adjustments and naming this hot mess. Love you darling!
Until next Sunday/Smutday….