22/09/2024
One night, they found themselves in Jess's bedroom, with the balcony door wide open. The cool breeze was blowing in, making the room feel deliciously sensual. Jess was lying on the bed, wearing nothing but a sheer lace thong. Terry couldn't resist the sight of her, and he started kissing her passionately.
Jess responded eagerly, wrapping her legs around him and pulling him closer. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her pussy, and she wanted him inside her. But she knew that they couldn't do that, not without risking everything they had built together.
"We can't," she whispered, breaking the kiss. "I can't cheat on my husband."
Terry nodded, understanding her concerns. But that didn't mean they couldn't still have some fun. He started kissing her neck, moving down to her breasts. Jess arched her back, moaning softly as he took her nipple into his mouth and started sucking on it.
Jess's pussy was getting wetter by the second, and she could feel her clit throbbing with desire. She reached down and started rubbing it, moaning louder as Terry continued to tease her nipples.
"Fuck, that feels good," she gasped, spreading her legs wider.
Terry looked up at her, his eyes filled with desire. He knew what she wanted, and he was happy to give it to her. He moved down between her legs, spreading them wider and burying his face in her pussy.
Jess cried out as he started licking her clit, moving his tongue in slow circles around it. He was driving her wild, and she couldn't help but grind her hips against his face. Terry reached up and started fingering her pussy, sliding two fingers inside her and fucking her with them.
Jess was on the brink of orgasm, and she knew it was only a matter of seconds before she came. But just as she was about to cum, she remembered her husband. She couldn't cheat on him, not like this.
"Stop," she gasped, pushing Terry away. "We can't do this."
Terry looked up at her, confused. But Jess was already getting off the bed, pulling her thong back on.
"I'm sorry," she said, avoiding his gaze. "I can't do this."
She walked over to the balcony, looking out at the city below. She felt conflicted, torn between her love for Terry and her loyalty to her husband. She knew she couldn't have both, not without betraying one of them.
But as she stood there, staring out into the darkness, she had an idea. She turned to Terry, a mischievous glint in her eye.
"I know what we can do," she said, a smile spreading across her face. "Follow me."
She led him out onto the balcony, pulling him over to the railing. She leaned over, looking down at the street below.
"Take off your clothes," she whispered, looking up at him.
Terry didn't need to be told twice. He quickly stripped off his clothes, standing naked in front of her. Jess couldn't help but stare at his hard cock, wondering what it would feel like inside her.
"Now, take a photo of me," she said, leaning further over the railing.
Terry did as she asked, snapping a photo of her bent over the balcony. Jess looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire.
"Send it to my husband," she said, her voice low and sultry. "Tell him that I'm thinking of him, and that I can't wait to see him again."
Terry nodded, sending the photo and the message to Jess's husband. Jess couldn't help but feel a thrill run through her body as she imagined his reaction.
"Now, bend me over the railing," she said, looking up at Terry. "And fuck me from behind."
Terry didn't need to be told twice. He bent Jess over the railing, spreading her legs wide and sliding his cock inside her. Jess cried out as he started fucking her, hard and fast. She could feel her orgasm building again, and she knew this time she wouldn't be able to stop it.
She came with a loud moan, her pussy clenching around Terry's cock as she milked it for all it was worth. Terry followed suit, cumming deep inside her as they both rode out their orgasms.
Jess stood up, looking down at the city below. She felt satisfied, knowing that she had pleased both her husband and Terry. She knew that what they had done was wrong, but she couldn't help but feel a thrill at the thought of her husband seeing her like this.
"Thank you," she whispered