Julie's muffled scream was swallowed by my hand as her orgasm crashed over her. Her pussy pulsed around my cock, milking me as I filled her up with my hot cum. Her body trembled violently beneath me, her breath coming in ragged gasps as pleasure wracked her frame.
The way her body responded to me was intoxicating – the way her pussy clenched around my cock, how her breath hitched with each thrust.
But just as I was about to pull out, I heard the sound of footsteps approaching. Julie's eyes widened in sudden panic as she realized what was happening. Her body stiffened as she heard Hannah's voice calling out.
"Mom? I'm back!" Hannah's cheerful voice rang through the kitchen.
Julie's shock was palpable. Her body went rigid as she frantically tried to adjust her clothes while I was still buried deep inside her. I could feel her pussy clenching around me in sudden panic, her inner muscles spasming as she tried to process what was happening.
Her face flushed an even deeper red as she realized her daughter was approaching. She bit her lip hard to suppress a moan as my cock twitched inside her, still fully hard throbbing inside her. The sudden tension in her body made her pussy clamp down even tighter around me.
Hannah entered the kitchen, completely unaware of what had just transpired between her mother and me. "Mom, are you okay?" she asked, her brow furrowing with concern as she took in her mother's disheveled appearance. "You look flushed."
Julie's breath hitched in her throat as she tried to respond normally. "I-I'm fine, dear," she stammered, her voice trembling slightly. "Just… just a bit warm from cooking." Her fingers curled into the countertop as another involuntary spasm of pleasure rippled through her, her pussy still clenching around my cock.
The moment Hannah's voice called out, my cock swelled inside Julie with BODY MANIPULATION. I could feel her pussy walls straining to accommodate my suddenly massive girth, her inner muscles fluttering desperately around me. Julie's eyes flew wide as she felt me expanding, her mouth falling open in a silent scream of pleasure-pain.
"Aaaahhh!" The choked cry burst from her throat as I stretched her to her absolute limit. Her fingers clawed at the countertop, knuckles turning white as she tried to maintain her composure. I could feel her pussy clenching around me in rhythmic spasms, her body trembling violently between pleasure and panic.
Hannah's footsteps quickened. "Mother? What's wrong?" Her voice carried genuine concern as she heard her mother's distressed sounds.
As my cock swelled inside Julie with magical force, I activated my Telepathy to hear her most intimate thoughts. The connection was immediate and overwhelming – her mind was a whirlwind of forbidden desires and shameful excitement.
Julie's mind raced with forbidden thoughts as my cock pulsed inside her. [Oh gods, she's coming! She'll see us! My daughter will know what a slut I am! ] The shameful thoughts only made her pussy clench tighter around me, her body betraying her with each throb of my cock.
"Nnnghh!" Another muffled moan escaped as I pumped a thick rope of cum into her. Julie's back arched sharply, her body convulsing around my pulsing cock. [I can't… I can't let her see me like this! But it feels so good… so wrong… ]Her pussy clenched desperately, trying to milk every last drop from me as her mind swam with conflicting emotions.
"Mother!" Hannah's voice was closer now, tinged with real worry. The sound made Julie's pussy spasm around me, her body trembling with the effort of staying quiet.
I wrapped my arms around Julie's waist, pulling her back against me as my cock continued to spurt. "Aunt Julie," I said loudly, my voice laced with false concern, "are you alright?" My cock twitched inside her as I spoke, making her whimper again. She's so tight… so perfect… and she's mine.
Julie's face was a picture of conflicted emotions – pleasure, fear, and shame all warring for dominance. [I should stop this… but I don't want to… I need him inside me…] Her breath came in ragged gasps as she tried to respond to her daughter. "I-I'm f-fine, dear," she stammered, her voice trembling. "Just… just my legs…" She trailed off with another muffled moan as I pumped another thick load into her.
Julie's body shook as I gave one final pulse, filling her completely. [Oh gods… she's right here… she could see us at any moment…] The forbidden thrill made her pussy clench even tighter around me, her body trembling with the effort of staying quiet.
"Just cramped," Julie managed to say, her voice still unsteady. She kept her head lowered, her hair falling forward to hide her flushed face. [If she sees my face… if she notices how wet I am… she'll know…]
As I pulled my throbbing cock from Julie's tight pussy, I watched with dark satisfaction as thick ropes of cum immediately began dripping from her swollen lips.
The first heavy drop fell to the kitchen floor with an audible splat, the viscous fluid glistening obscenely in the dim light. Julie's breath hitched as she felt the warm semen leaking from her, her thighs pressing together instinctively to try to contain the mess.
[Oh gods…] Julie's mental voice was a desperate whimper. [It's dripping… I can feel it running down my thighs…] Her fingers curled into the countertop as another thick droplet fell, landing on the toe of her shoe with a soft splatter. The warm cum soaked through the thin fabric of her sock, making her gasp softly.
I quickly used my Telekinesis to adjust her clothing, but not before noticing how the cum had already begun soaking through her jeans. The denim darkened visibly where it pressed against her pussy, the fabric clinging to her sensitive flesh.
As her jeans rose up her trembling thighs, I could see the way the cum smeared against the inside of the fabric, leaving a glistening trail in its wake.
[He's still leaking out of me…] Julie's mental voice was a mix of shame and dark excitement. [My daughter will see his cum staining my clothes…] Her breath came in ragged gasps as she felt another thick droplet escape her pussy, this one landing directly on the kitchen tile with a wet slap.
The cum pooled on the floor beneath her, a growing puddle of our forbidden encounter. The scent of sex hung heavy in the air – musky and salty, with the faint metallic tang of Julie's arousal. I could see the way her thighs trembled as she tried to contain the leakage, her pussy still clenching involuntarily around nothing.
[It's running down my leg…] Julie's mental voice was a desperate whimper. [I can feel it dripping onto my shoe…] Her toes curled in her damp sock as another thick droplet fell, this one landing on the inside of her thigh before trickling down to join the growing puddle on the floor.
Hannah entered the kitchen, her eyes scanning her mother's flushed face and trembling body. "Mom, you really don't look well," she said, her brow furrowing with concern. "Your face is all red and you're sweating…"
"Really, I'm fine," Julie insisted, though her voice still wavered slightly. Julie quickly crossed her legs, trying to hide the growing wet spot on her jeans. [Please don't notice… please don't see…] Her mental voice was a desperate prayer as she felt another droplet of cum leak from her pussy, this one soaking into the fabric of her jeans.
[I can't believe we almost got caught… but it was so exciting… so wrong…] Her eyes met mine briefly, and I could see the lingering desire in them, the memory of our encounter still fresh.
Hannah walked towards her mother, and I quickly adjusted my stance to make it look like I was helping Julie. The cum continued to drip from her pussy, each droplet adding to her jeans.
The scent was intoxicating – a heady mix of our combined arousal and the musky tang of my cum. Julie's body trembled as she felt the cum dripping from her pussy, her mind racing with the implications. [Oh gods… she's going to see… she's going to know…]
Elyas noticed the situation and heard about his daughter and Julie's problems. He didn't walk in but instead went to the dining table attached to the counter. "Julie," he said, looking at her with concern, "you should take a rest." His eyes lingered on her for a moment, and Julie felt a pang of guilt as she saw the concern in his eyes. [He can't know… he can't find out what we did… what I let Jack do to me…]
Julie felt flustered as the cum continued to drip down her thighs, her husband just in front of her. She nodded slightly, her body trembling with the effort of holding herself together. [I can't believe this is happening… my daughter is going to see… she's going to know…] She could feel the cum dripping from her pussy, the obscene puddle forming on the kitchen floor, the scent of our lust filling the air.
Elyas went back to the couch in the living room, telling Hannah to bring Julie out. Hannah took Julie's hand, and I watched as her eyes suddenly looked down at Julie's jeans, noticing the cum spot. "Mom," she said, her voice curious, "you have spilled the white sauce… all over you… and it's also on the floor…" Her eyes widened as she saw the obscene puddle on the kitchen floor, the scent of our lust filling the air.
Hannah put her hands around Julie's waist to hold her, and her hands felt something wet. "It also got over me," she said, her voice filled with curiosity. She looked down at her hands, seeing the cum staining her fingers, the scent of our lust filling the air. "What is this…?" she murmured, her voice filled with curiosity.
Julie's breath hitched as she saw her daughter going to lick my cum, thinking of it as white sauce. [No… no, no, no… she can't… she can't taste it…] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper, her body trembling with the effort of holding herself together.
But before she could say further, her daughter licked it. I saw her hands stained with my cum, but instead of washing it off, she licked it. "Hmm, what is this fishy smell… in the sauce… and why is it a bit salty and thick…" she murmured, her voice filled with curiosity. She licked her fingers again, tasting my cum, the scent of our lust filling the air.
Julie's body trembled as she watched her daughter taste my cum, her mind racing with the implications. [Oh gods… she's tasting it… my daughter is tasting Jack's cum…] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper, her body trembling with the effort of holding herself together.
Hannah's eyes widened as she tasted my cum, her body trembling slightly. "Mom," she said, her voice filled with curiosity, "what is this? It's not sauce… it's… it's…" She trailed off, her voice filled with curiosity. She licked her fingers again, tasting my cum, the scent of our lust filling the air.
Julie's body trembled as she watched her daughter taste my cum, her mind racing with the implications. [Oh gods… she's tasting it… my daughter is tasting your cum…] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper, her body trembling with the effort of holding herself together.
Hannah's eyes widened as she tasted my cum, her body trembling slightly. "It's… It's kind of sweet… but also salty… and it has a… a musky taste…" she murmured, her voice filled with curiosity. She licked her fingers again, tasting my cum, the scent of our lust filling the air. The way her tongue swirled around her fingers, the way her eyes fluttered closed – it was intoxicating.
Julie's body trembled as she watched her daughter taste my cum, her mind racing with the implications. [Oh gods… she's tasting it… my daughter is tasting Jack's cum…] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper, her body trembling with the effort of holding herself together.
I saw Hannah's cum-stained fingers as she licked them, my cock throbbing painfully in my pants. The sight of her tasting my cum, the way her body responded to it – it was too much. I could feel the way my body responded to hers, the way my cock hardened even more.
Julie blushed, her body trembling as she caught Hannah's hand. "You… naughty girl…" she scolded, her voice soft and breathless. "You are so big… don't you know it's dirty and it was stained on my clothes… why did you lick it…?" Her voice was filled with a mix of embarrassment and desire, her body trembling with the effort of holding herself together.
Hannah's eyes remained locked on her mother's as she licked her fingers clean, her tongue swirling around the digits that had just tasted my cum. "It's… different from anything I've ever tasted," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. The way her lips glistened with my essence, the way her breath came in soft gasps – it was intoxicating.
Julie's body trembled as she watched her daughter, her mind racing with the implications. [Oh gods… she's savoring it… my daughter is actually enjoying the taste of Jack's cum…] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper, her thighs pressing together as another droplet of my seed leaked from her pussy.
"I… I don't know, Mom," Hannah repeated, her voice soft and breathless. "It just… tasted good…" Her body trembled slightly, her eyes fluttering closed as she remembered the taste of my cum. The way her tongue had swirled around her fingers, the way her body had responded to the taste – it was too much.
Julie took Hannah's hand, her fingers trembling slightly as she guided her daughter to the washbasin. The scent of our lust still hung heavy in the air, musky and intoxicating. [This girl… If she knew it was Jack's cum… no… I will not let her know… fuck, my pussy is still dripping… omg how much did Jack really come inside me…] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper, her thighs pressing together as another droplet of my seed leaked from her pussy.
Julie's breath hitched, her hands trembling as she tried to wash the evidence from Hannah's fingers. "You shouldn't… You shouldn't just lick things like that, sweetheart," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.
I noticed Julie's eyes blushed, and she looked annoyed when she looked over at me, and I couldn't resist teasing her. "Oh… Hannah," I said, my voice filled with amusement. "I am glad you liked… it was because of Aunt Julie's effort that this sauce came about…"
I chuckled inside, remembering the way Julie's pussy had helped my cock spill out the cum. The way her body had responded to mine, the way her hips had pressed against me, seeking more – it was intoxicating.
Julie's eyes narrowed, her voice filled with annoyance. "You…" she said, her voice soft and breathless.
I grabbed Julie by the waist, helping her walk out with Hannah, also holding her arm. The way her body trembled against mine, the way her breath hitched – it was too much. I let her sit on the couch, her body trembling as she clutched her legs together, her thighs slick with the evidence of our earlier activities.
Hannah's eyes widened with innocent enthusiasm. "Mom, it was really delicious! You should make this sauce more often. It's one of my favorites now!" Her voice was bright and cheerful, completely unaware of the tension crackling between her mother and me.
Julie's face burned even hotter, her body trembling with the effort of holding herself together. [She wants more… my daughter wants more of Jack's cum…] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper, her thighs pressing together to contain the steady drip still leaking from her well-used pussy. The way her mind raced with filthy thoughts made my cock twitch violently in my pants.
I couldn't resist teasing them both. "I'm glad you enjoyed it, Hannah," I said, my voice low and amused, my eyes lingering on Julie's flushed face. "Your mother does have a special talent for making delicious sauces."
Julie's breath caught in her throat, her cheeks flushing an even deeper shade of red. "Jack!" she hissed, her voice rough with embarrassment. The way her body trembled against mine made my blood heat, my cock throbbing painfully in my pants.
Hannah nodded eagerly, her eyes sparkling with innocent enthusiasm. "Yes! Mom's sauces are always the best," she said, her voice filled with genuine appreciation. "You should help her make more, Jack!"
I chuckled, stepping closer to press my body against Julie's. The way her body trembled against mine, the way her breath hitched – it was intoxicating. "I'd be happy to help your mother make more sauce," I murmured, my voice low and teasing, my lips brushing against her ear.
Julie's breath caught in her throat as I sat down beside her on the couch, my body pressing against hers. The way her skin reacted to my touch made my cock twitch violently in my pants, my lips brushing against her ear as I whispered. "Especially when you are the main ingredient," I whispered sneakily in her ears, my hot breath making her shiver.
Julie's face burned crimson, her body trembling with the effort of holding herself together. [Oh god… he's saying these things right in front of Hannah… and she has no idea…] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper, her thighs pressing together to contain the steady drip still leaking from her well-used pussy. The way her mind raced with filthy thoughts made my cock twitch violently in my pants.
Hannah looked between us, her eyes sparkling with innocent curiosity. "You two make a great team," she said, her voice soft and breathless. The way her gaze flickered between us, the way her breath came in soft gasps – it was intoxicating.
I chuckled softly, my eyes locked on Julie's flushed face. "Yeah… why not?" I murmured, my voice low and teasing. "Aunt Julie will surely… enjoy making more sauce with me."
Hannah's eyes widened with innocent enthusiasm. "I can't wait to taste more of your sauces," she said, her voice filled with genuine appreciation. "You should make a big batch next time!"
I couldn't resist teasing them both, my voice dripping with dark amusement as I leaned back in my chair. "We'll make sure to prepare plenty," I said, my eyes locked on Julie's flushed face as I deliberately emphasized the word "prepare" with a suggestive lilt. The way her breath hitched in her throat made my cock twitch violently in my pants.
Julie's face burned crimson, her fingers clenching into white-knuckled fists in her lap. "Jack!" she hissed through gritted teeth, her voice rough with embarrassment and something darker – something that made her pussy clench around nothing. The way her eyes darted between me and Hannah showed her mounting panic, but the way her hips subtly shifted toward my touch betrayed her true desires.
Hannah's eyes sparkled with excitement. "I'll help too!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with enthusiasm. "I can be your taste tester!"
Julie's body trembled as she watched her daughter, her mind racing with the implications. [Oh gods… she wants to help… she wants to taste more of Jack's cum…] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper. [The way she's looking at us… does she even understand what she's really offering? To be our little cum taster… to have Jack's seed dripping from her lips…]
I looked at them and said, "I will go finish the remaining dishes…" and walked inside the kitchen to prepare the dish, with Hannah also coming to the kitchen with me, watching me cook with great interest.
As I finished cooking, the rich aromas of the steak and soup filled the kitchen, mingling with the intoxicating scent of Julie's arousal that still lingered in the air.
The way Hannah's body brushed against mine as we worked together made my blood boil, my cock throbbing painfully in my pants. Her innocent touches sent electric shocks through my body, each accidental contact making my cock twitch violently.
"Here, let me help with that," Hannah said, her voice bright and cheerful as she reached for the serving tray. The way her fingers brushed against mine made my breath catch, my eyes lingering on the curve of her neck.
I couldn't resist teasing her slightly. "You're being very helpful today," I murmured, my voice low and intimate, my eyes tracing down her body. "I appreciate your assistance."
Hannah's cheeks flushed slightly, her breath hitching in her throat. "I like helping," she murmured, her voice soft and breathless. The way her eyes met mine made my blood heat, my cock throbbing painfully in my pants.
As we carried the food to the dining table, I couldn't help but notice the way her dress rode up slightly, revealing more of her toned thighs. The way her body swayed as she walked made my mouth water, my eyes lingering on the curve of her ass.
"Careful with that," I murmured, my voice low and intimate, my hand brushing against her waist. "We wouldn't want to spill anything."
Hannah's breath hitched slightly, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade of pink. "I've got it," she murmured, her voice thick with need. The way her body reacted to my touch made my blood heat, my cock throbbing painfully in my pants.
As we set the food on the table, I couldn't resist pressing my body against Hannah's, my lips brushing against her ear. The scent of her shampoo mixed with something uniquely feminine made my cock twitch violently in my pants. "You're doing a wonderful job," I murmured, my voice low and intimate, my hand sliding down her arm. I could feel her pulse racing beneath my fingertips.
Hannah's breath caught in her throat, her body trembling. "Thank you," she murmured, her voice thick with need.
"You're welcome," I growled, my voice rough with desire. "I enjoy having your help." The way her back arched into my touch made my cock twitch violently.
The dining table was a long, narrow counter attached to the kitchen island, forcing us to sit in a single row with intimate proximity. I took the corner seat at the head, my body pressed against the wall, giving me the perfect vantage point to observe everyone.
Julie sat immediately to my left, her thigh brushing against mine, the heat of her skin searing through our clothes. The way her leg pressed against my pants made my cock twitch violently, the fabric doing little to contain my growing erection.
Hannah settled into the seat to Julie's left, her mere presence exuding an innocence that starkly contrasted with the thick, almost tangible tension that hung in the air between her mother and me. Every so often, her thigh would brush against Julie's, sending a sudden, electrifying jolt through my body.
Each of these seemingly accidental touches sparked a fire within me, making my heart race and my senses heighten. Elyas, meanwhile, had chosen the far corner seat to Hannah's left. He seemed entirely unaware of the charged, almost erotic undercurrents that swirled around us, adding an intense layer of complexity to the already fraught atmosphere.
Before we could start eating, Julie stood abruptly. "I'll go change my clothes," she said, her voice slightly breathless as she looked at me. "My clothes are covered in sauces." The way her eyes darkened told me exactly what kind of "sauces" she meant.
Hannah arranged the plates with innocent enthusiasm, my eyes followed Julie as she returned to the table, her movements deliberately sensual. The way her nightshort rode up as she walked gave me tantalizing glimpses of her toned thighs, the fabric so thin and tight that every curve of her body was outlined in exquisite detail.
Julie sat to my left again, her bare thigh pressing against mine as she settled into place. The counter's narrow width meant our legs were forced together, her skin burning against mine through the scandalously thin fabric of her outfit.
Her top was a scandalously sheer camisole, the pale pink fabric so thin and tight that her hardened nipples were clearly visible through the material, the dark circles of her areolas and the puckered peaks standing out in explicit detail.
The way the fabric clung to her breasts made every curve visible, the outline of her nipples so pronounced they looked like they might tear through the delicate material at any moment.
The nightshort was equally provocative, the black fabric so tight and short that it barely covered her ass, the outline of her folds clearly visible through the sheer material.
The way the fabric stretched across her pussy created an obscene camel toe, the dampness between her legs making the fabric cling even more tightly to her folds. I could see the glistening outline of her lips through the sheer fabric, the way her arousal made the material nearly transparent.
As Julie sat to my left, her thigh pressed against mine as she leaned close. "I didn't forget my punishment," she whispered in my ear, her breath hot against my skin. The way her hand slid onto my thigh made my cock jerk violently in my pants.
I realized she was talking about her other punishment – the one where she had to tease and seduce me in front of her husband. The thought made my blood heat as I looked at Elyas sitting to Hannah's left, completely oblivious to the charged tension between his wife and me.
Julie stood slightly, her body trembling with anticipation. "Let me help you serve," she said, her voice thick with need as she took the dishes and started serving food onto my plate. As she turned to her right to face me, her body pressed against mine, her nipple poking against my arm through the thin fabric.
Elyas and Hannah sat behind her, completely unaware of the charged tension between us. Julie looked at me, blushing deeply as she served the dishes. With deliberate slowness, she pulled down her top slightly, exposing her perfect breasts. The way her fingers pinched her nipples made my cock twitch violently, the sight of her hardened peaks making my mouth water.
I noticed Hannah and Elyas didn't notice anything, so I couldn't resist teasing her further. My fingers flicked her nipples, making her moan softly. "Aaaah," she gasped, her body trembling with need.
Elyas looked up at her moan, his brow furrowing slightly. "What happened?" he asked, his voice filled with concern.
Julie's breath hitched, her fingers trembling slightly as she tried to compose herself. "It's nothing," she murmured, her voice slightly breathless. "The bowl is hot, so I slightly burned my fingers." I knew she was making an excuse, but the way her body trembled told me how much she wanted this despite her attempts at composure.
To tease her further, I took her hand and pulled her toward me, her body pressing against mine. The way her nipple poked against me made my cock jerk violently, the sensation of her hardened peak against my chest making my blood heat. I took her fingers and put them in my mouth, my tongue tracing along her skin. "Let me take a look," I murmured, my voice low and intimate.
I couldn't resist teasing her further, my voice dripping with dark amusement. "I have heard applying saliva might help with slight burns," I said, my tongue tracing along her fingers like they were her nipples. The way her breath hitched told me how much she wanted this despite her protests.
Julie blushed deeply, her body trembling with need as she pulled back her fingers. "I… Jack… I am fine now… thank you," she murmured, her voice thick with need as she pulled her top back up to cover her breasts.
Julie took a deep, steadying breath, her chest rising and falling with the effort to regain her composure. Her fingers trembled slightly as she adjusted her top, tucking herself back in with a swift, practiced motion that hinted at her flustered state.
With a composed demeanor, she began serving the dishes, her movements graceful and deliberate. She leaned over to place the food onto Hannah's and Elyas's plates, the fabric of her top stretching tautly over her form, before finally serving her own plate. Once everyone was served, she gracefully took her seat at the table, her presence adding a palpable energy to the room.
As we all started eating, the clinking of cutlery and the soft murmurs of conversation filled the air, creating a semblance of normalcy. Yet, beneath the surface, the charged atmosphere lingered, each glance and subtle movement adding layers of unspoken tension to the meal.
Hannah's breath came in shallow gasps beside me, her body trembling slightly as she felt the tension between Julie and me. "This is delicious," she murmured, her voice thick with need as she took another bite. The way her thigh pressed against mine told me she was becoming aware of the charged atmosphere.
As the meal continued, I couldn't resist letting my hand slide higher up Julie's thigh, my fingers brushing against her bare skin. The way her breath hitched told me how much she wanted this despite the risk of being caught.
Elyas nodded in agreement, completely unaware of the erotic tension crackling between his wife and me. "Yes, this is excellent," he said warmly. "You'll have to teach me your techniques, Jack."
I couldn't resist glancing at Julie with a wicked smirk as I answered Elyas. "The secret is in the preparation," I said, deliberately emphasizing the word while my fingers traced slow patterns against her dripping pussy through the fabric. "You have to take your time… work the ingredients thoroughly… make sure everything is properly seasoned."
Julie's face flushed even darker, her thighs trembling as she tried to subtly press them together to contain the growing wetness. The way her breath came in shallow gasps made my cock throb painfully against my zipper, the confined space making every sensation more intense.
Hannah took another bite, her body trembling slightly as she felt the tension between Julie and me. "I could eat this every day," she murmured, her voice thick with need.
Julie's fingers clenched the tablecloth, her knuckles turning white as she tried to maintain composure. "That's very kind of you, Jack," she managed through gritted teeth, her voice tight with barely contained need. The way her hips subtly rocked against my touch betrayed how much she wanted this despite her protests.
Hannah's eyes sparkled with excitement as she took a bite of the steak. "This is delicious!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with genuine appreciation. "You're a great cook, Jack!"
I chuckled softly, my eyes locked on Julie's flushed face. "I'm glad you like it," I murmured, my voice low and intimate. "I enjoy cooking for beautiful women."
Julie's breath caught in her throat, her cheeks flushing crimson as she understood my meaning. "Jack!" she hissed, her voice rough with embarrassment. The way her body trembled against mine made my blood heat, my cock throbbing painfully in my pants.
Hannah's eyes sparkled with innocent enthusiasm as she took another bite of steak, completely oblivious to the charged tension between her mother and me. "Mmm, this is so good!" she said, her voice bright with genuine appreciation. "You should cook for us more often, Jack!"
I chuckled darkly, my thumb tracing slow circles higher up Julie's inner thigh. "Oh, I plan to," I murmured, my voice low and intimate just for her. "Especially when the main ingredient is so… responsive." My fingers brushed against the damp fabric between her thighs, feeling how soaked she already was for me.
Julie's breath caught audibly, her back stiffening as she tried to subtly shift away from my touch. But the way her hips followed my hand told me everything I needed to know. [Oh gods…] Her mental voice was thick with need. [He's touching me…] Her thoughts turned inward, laced with desire. [Right here at the table…] Her mental voice was thick with arousal. [With Hannah just feet away…] Her thoughts raced with dark excitement. [I should stop him…] Her mental voice was thick with conflict. [But I don't want to…] Her thoughts turned inward, laced with desperate need.
Elyas nodded in agreement, completely unaware of the erotic tension crackling between Julie and me. "Yes, you really should cook more often," he said warmly. "This meal is incredible. What's your secret?"
I couldn't resist glancing at Julie with a wicked smirk as I answered. "The secret is in the preparation," I said, deliberately emphasizing the word while my fingers traced slow patterns against her dripping pussy through the fabric. "You have to take your time… work the ingredients thoroughly… make sure everything is properly seasoned."
Julie's face flushed even darker, her thighs trembling as she tried to subtly press them together to contain the growing wetness. The way her breath came in shallow gasps made my cock throb painfully against my zipper. I could feel her arousal coating my fingers even through the fabric, her body trembling with the effort of staying composed.
Hannah took another enthusiastic bite, completely missing the charged exchange. "I could eat this every day!" she exclaimed. "You'll have to teach me how to make it, Jack!"
I chuckled, my fingers tracing slow circles against Julie's clit through the damp fabric. "I'd be happy to give you private lessons," I murmured, my voice low and suggestive. The way Julie's breath hitched told me she understood exactly what kind of "lessons" I meant.
Julie's fingers clenched the tablecloth, her knuckles turning white as she tried to maintain composure. "That's very kind of you, Jack," she managed through gritted teeth, her voice tight with barely contained need. The way her hips subtly rocked against my touch betrayed how much she wanted this despite her protests.
As we ate, I moved my hand to Julie's hip, my fingers tracing slow circles on her bare skin. The way her muscles trembled beneath my touch made my blood boil.
I moved my hand slowly and reached down underneath her short from behind, my fingers tracing along the curve of her ass. Julie looked at me, her eyes wide with a mix of desire and warning as she slightly shook her head, wanting me to stop.
But I couldn't resist – I reached further between her ass cheeks, feeling her bare skin against my fingers. The way her breath hitched told me she wasn't wearing any panties, and I could feel her asshole against my fingertips.
I traced slow circles around her tight entrance, feeling every crease and fold of her delicate skin. My fingers explored the sensitive flesh, rubbing in slow circles that made her breath hitch.
Julie's breath hitched as my fingers continued their exploration, and she moaned slightly after taking a bite of the dish she was eating. "Hmmm," she murmured, her voice thick with need.
"Is everything alright?" Hannah asked innocently from her seat beside Julie, completely unaware of what was happening beneath the table.
Julie's breath came in shallow gasps as my fingers continued their slow circles around her tight entrance. The warmth of her skin beneath my touch was intoxicating, and I could feel her body trembling with a mix of desire and hesitation.
"Y-yes, dear," Julie managed to say, her voice slightly breathless, her eyes darting between Hannah, Elyas, and me. "Everything is fine." The way her thighs pressed together told me how much she wanted this despite her protests.
Soon, we all finished our dinner, and I saw Elyas and Hannah coming around to the kitchen to put their dirty plates into the dishwasher. I pulled my fingers out from Julie's asshole as they passed by behind us, the warmth of her skin lingering on my fingertips.
Julie and I also finished our dinner together, and I saw Hannah and Elyas were still in the kitchen, their voices a soft murmur as they cleaned up. The clinking of dishes and the hum of the dishwasher filled the air, a mundane soundtrack to the tension building within me.
I couldn't help but think of making things more fun. I closed my eyes and focused my mind, spreading my telekinetic senses like a web throughout the house.
I could feel the hum of electricity in the walls, the pulse of the circuits like veins of energy. With a mental map forming in my mind, I located the main electrical panel, tracing the pathways of the wires as if they were illuminated threads in a dark room.
I honed in on the circuit controlling the dining room lights, feeling the flow of electricity like a river of power. With a precise flick of my mental switch, I manipulated the electrical current, creating a short circuit. The lights flickered, a brief surge of energy that danced and then died, plunging us into darkness.
The sudden darkness was met with a chorus of surprised gasps. "What happened to the lights?" Hannah's voice cut through the blackness, tinged with curiosity and a hint of concern.
In the darkness, I pushed two fingers inside Julie's asshole, making her moan softly, "Aaah…" The sound was barely audible, but it sent a jolt of excitement through me. I made a scissoring move with my fingers, expanding and collapsing them inside her asshole, making her body tremble.
With my enhanced senses, I could see clearly in the dark. My telekinetic abilities allowed me to perceive the room as if it were bathed in a soft, ethereal light.
I could see the outlines of Hannah and Elyas, in the kitchen, oblivious to our intimate moment. Julie's body was a warm, glowing presence beside me, her breath coming in gasps and pants, her need for release palpable.
In the darkness, I took full advantage of the situation. My finger slid deeper into Julie's tight entrance, feeling the way her muscles clenched around me. The way her body melted against mine told me how much she wanted this despite her protests.
"Jack," she murmured, her voice thick with need. "We can't… not here…"
I growled, my lips capturing hers in the darkness. The way her lips parted for me made my blood heat, my cock throbbing painfully against her thigh. "We can," I murmured, my voice low and intimate. "And we will."
Elyas said, "How can the lights go out?" His voice was thick with confusion, but I paid little attention. My focus was solely on Julie, her body trembling beneath my touch, her breath coming in gasps and pants. The darkness around us seemed to heighten every sensation, every whispered word, every trembling breath.
Elyas pulled out his phone and turned on the flashlight. The sudden beam of light cut through the darkness, casting long shadows and illuminating the concerned expressions on Hannah's and Elyas's faces. "I'll go take a look at the fuse," Elyas said, his voice trailing off as he moved towards the door, the light from his phone bobbing with each step.
As the light from Elyas's phone faded into the distance, the dining room was plunged back into darkness, but this time it felt different.
The absence of light seemed to wrap around Julie and me like a cocoon, shielding us from the outside world. I could feel Julie's body trembling beside me, her breath coming in gasps and pants, her need for release palpable. The darkness was our ally, a cloak of secrecy that allowed us to explore our desires without the prying eyes of Hannah and Elyas.
I pulled Julie into my lap, my hands gripping her waist firmly. She gasped as she felt my hard cock pressing against her, the heat of my arousal searing through the fabric of our clothes. "Aaaaaah…" The sound was barely audible, but it sent a jolt of excitement through me. The sensation of her body against mine was intoxicating, and I could feel her trembling with need.
My cock, thick and throbbing, pressed insistently against her, the ridge of my head rubbing against her in slow, deliberate circles. I could feel her body melting against mine, her breath coming in gasps and pants. The darkness seemed to amplify the intensity of our connection, making every touch, every whisper, every breath more intimate.
I couldn't hear Julie's moan clearly, so I used my telepathy to delve into her thoughts. Her mind was a whirlwind of lust and desire. [Oh god, his cock feels so hard and thick against me… I can't believe we're doing this right here, right now… with Hannah and Elyas so close… It's so wrong, but it feels so good… I want him so badly…]
Because of her moan, I noticed Hannah taking out her smartphone. I realized she must want to use the flashlight, so before she could, I whispered in Julie's ear, my lips brushing against her skin, "I am going to be invisible from now on…"
I used my INVISIBILITY power to become unseen, my form fading from view. Hannah pointed her phone's flashlight at Julie, and where I had been sitting, the sudden beam of light cut through the darkness. "Mom… where did Jack go?" she asked, her voice thick with surprise and confusion.
Julie hovered slightly in the air, her body trembling with a mix of anticipation and nervousness. Hannah, busy in the kitchen, was oblivious to her mother's unusual levitation as I was invisibly beneath her.
Julie's breath hitched, her body trembling with a mix of desire and nervousness. "He… hmm, he has gone to the washroom," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes darting around as if searching for me. Her cheeks were flushed, her body trembling with the effort of keeping her composure.
Julie's thoughts were a whirlwind of lust and embarrassment. [What if Hannah sees us? What if she knows what we're doing? Oh god, his cock is so hard… I need him inside me… I need to feel him, to touch him… It's so wrong, but I can't stop… I don't want to stop…]
I chuckled inwardly at Julie's thoughts. [What do you expect me to say, Hannah? That he is poking his cock against your mother, Hannah… Jack is also really punishing me like that… and teasing me.] Her thoughts raced, a mix of embarrassment and desire. I could feel her heart pounding, her body trembling with need.
In my invisible state, I could feel Julie's body trembling against mine, her breath coming in ragged gasps and pants, her chest heaving with anticipation. The sensation was intoxicating, her warmth seeping through our clothes, her body responding to my touch with a desperate, needy tremble. I moved my hands to her waist, my fingers tracing the curve of her skin, feeling the softness and the heat, the silkiness of her flesh beneath my touch. Her body arched and writhed, her movements a silent, desperate plea for more, her ass grinding against my throbbing cock, the friction driving us both wild with desire.
I could feel her heartbeat, the rapid rhythm matching my own, her body a perfect fit against mine, her curves molding to my form as if we were made for each other.
My cock, confined within my pants, pressed against her, the heat of my arousal searing through the fabric of our clothes, the ridge of my head rubbing against her in slow, deliberate circles, the friction a teasing promise of what was to come.
I opened my zipper, freeing my throbbing cock, the cool air a stark contrast to the heat of my arousal, the sensation overwhelming, the pleasure so intense that it bordered on pain. I was lost in the moment, lost in the sensation, lost in the desire, my cock a throbbing, aching need that demanded release, demanded to be buried deep inside her, to feel her warmth, her wetness, her tightness.
Suddenly, the lights flickered back on, the sudden brightness a stark contrast to the intimate darkness we had been shrouded in, a reminder of the world outside of our private bubble, our secret, forbidden encounter.
I realized Elyas must have changed the fuse of the circuit board by now, his presence a sudden intrusion into our intimate moment, our private, forbidden world.
Sure enough, I saw Elyas coming in, his presence a sudden intrusion into our intimate moment. Julie, ever the quick thinker, suddenly stood up, her body trembling with the aftershocks of our encounter. She knew that even though I was invisible, I was still physically present. If Elyas saw her, he would see her hovering above the chair, a sight that would undoubtedly raise questions.
If Elyas saw her, he would see her hovering above the chair, a sight that would undoubtedly raise questions, a sight that would betray our secret, our forbidden encounter.
I didn't say anything, my presence a silent, invisible shadow in the room, my cock a throbbing, aching need that demanded to be buried deep inside her, to feel her warmth, her wetness, her tightness.
I roamed my hand on Julie's ass, a possessive, desperate gesture that made her gasp, a soft, needy "hmmm" escaping her lips, her body trembling with the aftershocks of our encounter, her body a testament to the pleasure we had shared, the pleasure we were still to share.
She took her plate and mine, a sense of urgency in her movements, a need to maintain the illusion of normalcy, the illusion of innocence, the illusion of a world untainted by our secret, our forbidden encounter.
Elyas, oblivious to the charged atmosphere, the air thick with desire, with need, with the scent of our arousal, said as he came over, his voice a sudden, jarring intrusion into our intimate moment, our private, forbidden world, "I don't know what happened. The fuse was burned… I just changed the fuse…"
Hannah, still in the kitchen, her presence a comforting constant, a reminder of the world outside of our secret, our forbidden encounter, called out, her voice a sudden, jarring intrusion into our intimate moment, our private, forbidden world, "Dad, you're great! You did a good job…"
I chuckled inwardly at her words, a sense of irony washing over me, a sense of amusement at the situation, at the complex web of secrets and desires, of deception and truth that we were weaving, that we were navigating, that we were embracing.
Yeah, he's so great with a green forest over his head, I thought, a smirk playing on my lips. My cock was a throbbing, aching need that demanded to be buried deep inside Julie, to feel her warmth, her wetness, her tightness. I wanted to feel her body trembling against mine, her breath coming in ragged gasps and pants, her body a perfect fit against mine, her curves molding to my form as if we were made for each other.
Elyas, oblivious to the charged atmosphere, asked curiously, "Hmm, where is Jack?"
Hannah, quick on her feet, replied, "He went to the washroom."
Elyas nodded, seemingly satisfied with the explanation. "I'll go take a shower," he said, heading towards his bedroom.
As Elyas left the room, Julie took the plates, her hands trembling slightly with anticipation. I slowly stood up, my eyes locked on the sway of her hips as she moved towards the kitchen, where Hannah was busy arranging the plates and bowls in the dishwasher. The sight of Julie's ass was tantalizing, and I couldn't resist the urge to touch her, to feel her warmth against my skin.
I followed Julie closely, my body nearly pressing against hers, the heat of my raging hard-on seeping through my pants and burning against her ass.
As she reached the kitchen, I moved in even closer, my hot breath washing over her neck like a wave of pure lust. I could feel her entire body shiver in response, her breath hitching with that delicious mix of fear and arousal that made my cock throb painfully.
With agonizing slowness, I reached out and hooked my fingers into the hem of Julie's scandalously short shorts. The fabric was sinfully soft against my fingertips, but nothing compared to the scorching heat of her bare skin beneath. I could feel the dampness already gathering between her ass cheeks as I began to tug the fabric down.
[Jack… no…] Julie's mental voice was a desperate whimper, but I could taste the lie in it – the way her thoughts trembled with excitement even as she protested. [Hannah is right there… she'll see…]
I pulled the fabric down just enough to expose the perfect curve of her right ass cheek, watching in dark satisfaction as goosebumps erupted across her flesh. The cool kitchen air hit her bare skin, making her shiver deliciously. I could see the way her muscles flexed slightly as she tried to resist the sensation, but failed.
The fabric caught in the crease of her ass, pulling taut against her left cheek as I tugged it further down. I could see the way her skin stretched slightly, the way her muscles tensed and released as I exposed more of her. The way her skin pebbled under my touch sent a jolt of pure lust through me.
I pressed my throbbing cock against Julie's ass, feeling the fabric of her tiny shorts grow damp with my precum as I nestled between her cheeks. The heat radiating from her bare skin was maddening, searing through the thin material like a brand. My breath came hot and heavy against her neck, each exhale carrying the promise of what I wanted to do to her, what I would do to her.
[Jack, what are you doing? Don't… Hannah is just in front.]
Julie's body trembled violently at my words, her thoughts swirling with shame and dark excitement. To regain control, she grabbed the plates and moved toward the dishwasher, putting some distance between us.
But I remained right where I was in my invisible form, watching as Hannah's eyes followed her mother's movements, her gaze lingering on the scandalous shorts. I listened to her thoughts.
[Mom's ass looks… different today…] Her thoughts swirled with confusion and something darker. [The way those shorts cling to her… It's like she's trying to show off… to tempt someone…]
I could practically taste the arousal in the air as Hannah's mind raced with forbidden thoughts. [Mom must be trying to get Dad's attention since she is back after so long…] Her mental voice carried that shocked tone that made my cock twitch violently. [But how can she be so careless with Jack here, too? Doesn't she realize how… how exposed she is?]
I chuckled darkly to myself, listening to Hannah's imaginative thoughts. She had no idea that her mother wasn't trying to seduce her father at all. No idea that Julie was mine, completely and utterly mine.
Hannah looked at Julie as she moved further, putting the plate in the dishwasher. I stood back, invisible, as I heard Hannah's surprised voice: "Mom… look at you being so careless… How can you wear things like that…"
Julie's breath hitched as she felt her daughter's eyes on her. [She's looking… my daughter is looking at my ass… at how exposed I am…] Her thoughts swirled with shame and dark excitement. [Does she know? Can she tell how wet I am?]
I watched as Hannah moved closer, adjusting Julie's shorts that had ridden up to expose the perfect curves of her ass cheeks. The way her fingers brushed against the damp fabric made my balls ache with need.
[Mom's skin is so…] Hannah's mental voice was a shocked whisper, her thoughts swirling with confusion and something darker. [So soft… and warm… and…]
"Mom… you aren't wearing anything beneath…" Hannah's voice trailed off, her face flushing crimson as she realized exactly what she was seeing. "How could you…? Jack is in the house too…"
As Hannah reached to adjust her mother's shorts, her fingers brushed against the dampness between Julie's ass cheeks – which was my precum that had soaked through the fabric when I poked my hard cock there. Hannah's face flushed deeply as she felt the unexpected moisture.
"Mom… you're sweating down there…" Hannah said, her voice trembling slightly as she tried to make sense of what she was feeling.
[Oh gods…] Julie's mental voice was a desperate whimper. [She's touching me… my daughter is touching where Jack's… where his precum is…]
The tension in the room was thick enough to cut with a knife, that delicious mix of risk and arousal that made my cock throb painfully in the air.
Hannah was still staring at her mother with wide eyes, her gaze lingering on the scandalous shorts. The way her thoughts swirled with confusion and something more exciting made my cock twitch violently. The way her face had flushed slightly as she realized exactly what she was seeing made my balls ache with need.
Julie's mental voice was a desperate whimper, her thoughts swirling with shame and dark excitement as Hannah's fingers lingered on the damp fabric between her ass cheeks. The way her daughter's touch sent shivers through her body made my cock twitch violently. I watched with dark satisfaction as Hannah's expression shifted from confusion to realization.
Hannah's fingers trembled slightly as they brushed against the fabric stuck in her mother's ass cleft. [Mom's shorts are…] Her thoughts raced with growing understanding. [Stuck… in between her…] She hesitated for just a moment before carefully hooking her fingers into the damp fabric.
Julie's breath hitched as she felt her daughter's fingers tugging at the material wedged between her cheeks. [No… Hannah… don't…] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper, but her body betrayed her words, arching slightly as Hannah's fingers brushed against her sensitive skin.
With agonizing slowness, Hannah pulled the fabric free from where it had been caught in her mother's ass. The material made a soft, wet sound as it separated from Julie's skin, the dampness between her cheeks glistening in the light.
Hannah's eyes widened as she saw the evidence of our encounter – the way the fabric clung to her fingers, the way it glistened with my precum mixed with her mother's arousal.
[Oh…] Hannah's mental voice was a shocked whisper. [It's… It's wet…] Her face flushed crimson as she examined the damp fabric, her fingers trembling slightly. [Not just sweat… something else…]
I watched with dark satisfaction as Hannah brought her fingers to her nose, inhaling deeply. The way her nostrils flared slightly as she took in the scent made my cock twitch violently. Her thoughts swirled with confusion and growing realization.
Hannah's nostrils flared as she inhaled deeply, her eyes widening as the musky scent filled her senses. [Oh …] Her mental voice was a shocked whisper, her thoughts swirling with growing realization. [It's the same… that same thick, fishy smell…] Her fingers trembled as she brought them closer to her nose again, her face flushing crimson. [From that white sauce… the stuff that was all over Mom's jeans…]
Her eyes narrowed as she examined her glistening fingers, the sticky substance stretching between them. [But how…?] Her thoughts raced with forbidden curiosity, her breath coming faster. [How did it get between her…?] The realization hit her like a physical blow, making her gasp softly. [Unless… unless she didn't clean herself…] Her mind raced with dirty possibilities.
I watched with dark satisfaction as Hannah's face turned completely red, her thoughts taking a filthy turn. [Or did she…] Her mental voice was a shocked whisper, her pussy growing damp as her thoughts spiraled. [Did she put it there herself…?]
I noticed, her face burned with embarrassment as her thoughts took an even darker path. [Maybe she wanted Dad to…] She hesitated, her nipples hardening beneath her shirt. [To lick it out… to taste her…] Her thoughts swirled with shocked realization. [Fuck… that's so dirty…]
Julie turned suddenly, sensing her daughter's filthy thoughts. She faced Hannah, her face flushed with a mix of shame and dark excitement, her pussy dripping with arousal. Hannah's face burned crimson as she met her mother's gaze, her thoughts swirling with confusion and something much darker.
Julie watched her daughter flee, her body trembling with a mix of shame and dark excitement. [She knows…] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper. [My daughter knows… she figured it out…] Her pussy clenched with need as she imagined Hannah discovering her secret desires.
I noticed Julie's nervousness as she watched Hannah run away. She felt certain her daughter must have discovered something forbidden. Taking advantage of the moment, I deactivated my invisibility and appeared behind her, pressing my rock-hard cock against her ass. The fabric of her tiny shorts was already damp with her arousal, making my cock twitch violently against the thin material.
Julie turned slightly, her face flushing crimson as she felt my hardness against her. "It's all your fault…" she said, her voice trembling with a mix of embarrassment and excitement. "Hannah must have discovered something… she ran away…"
I didn't tell Julie that I had heard what her daughter was thinking, but instead pulled her close, my cock pressing insistently against her ass. "She didn't discover anything…" I growled, my voice rough with need. My hands slid around her waist, pulling her against me as I moved my hips against her, making her gasp softly.
Julie's breath hitched as she felt my hardness against her, her thoughts swirling with shame and dark excitement. [He's so hard…] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper. [So big… so ready…] Her body trembled with need as she imagined what would happen if Hannah walked in on us now.
Julie's breath hitched as she felt my hardness pressing against her ass, her thoughts swirling with shame and dark excitement. "You… someone could come in at any time…" she gasped, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and excitement. Her body pressed back against me despite her words, her ass grinding against my throbbing cock. The thin fabric of her shorts did nothing to hide her arousal, the damp spot growing larger as she rubbed against me, her pussy dripping with need.
I pulled her tightly against me, my cock pressing insistently against her ass. "Julie… I want my uncle Elyas to know you're mine…" I growled, my voice rough with need.
My hands slid around her waist, pulling her against me as I grind my cock against her, making her gasp softly. "And tell him that you have nothing to do with him… I feel jealous when he calls you wife…" My voice was rough with possessiveness. "Tell me, how should I punish you for that?"
Julie turned around to face me, her face flushing crimson with a mix of shame and dark excitement. "I… Jack…" she stammered, her voice trembling. "You are my only husband… I have nothing to do with him…" Her body trembled with need as she spoke, her pussy dripping with arousal. "I will divorce him anyway…"
I could feel Julie's pussy growing wetter through the thin fabric of her shorts, the heat of her arousal seeping through to tease my cock. The musky scent of her excitement filled my nostrils, making my cock twitch violently. "Is that so?" I growled, my voice rough with need. My hands slid beneath her top, my fingers finding her hardened nipples and pinching them lightly, making her gasp and arch her back.
Julie's face flushed crimson as she looked up at me, her breath coming in little pants. "How… can I prove it…" she asked, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and excitement. Her pussy dripped with arousal as she imagined what I might ask of her, her body trembling with the thrill of the risk.
I looked down at her, my cock throbbing painfully. "You have to let him know that you belong to me…" I said, my voice rough with possessiveness. My hands slid down to grip her ass, pulling her against me as I moved my hips against her, making her gasp softly.
Julie's body trembled at my touch, her thoughts swirling with shame and dark excitement. "I… I…" she stammered, her voice barely audible. Her pussy dripped with arousal as she imagined what would happen if Elyas discovered us, her body trembling with the thrill of the risk.
I didn't let her think, and my voice was rough with need. "Where is your and Elyas's room…" I asked, my hands sliding down to grip her ass, pulling her against me, making her gasp softly.
Julie's face flushed even deeper as she pointed down the hallway. Her pussy dripped with arousal as she imagined what I might do, her body trembling with the thrill of the risk.
I pulled Julie toward the bedroom with rough urgency, my cock throbbing painfully. The musky scent of her arousal filled my nostrils, making my cock twitch violently. "Jack… what are you doing…" she asked, her voice trembling with that delicious mix of fear and excitement that made my cock throb painfully.
I didn't answer with words. Instead, I pushed open the bedroom door and pulled her inside, the sound of running water from the bathroom telling me Elyas was still in the shower. The room was empty, the perfect stage for our forbidden play.
The bed was neatly made, but the scent of laundry detergent was still faint in the air. I could see the indentation on the pillow where Elyas had slept, and the thought of claiming his wife in his own bed made my cock throb with possessive need.
The moment the door clicked shut behind us, I pressed her against the door frame, my body pinning hers as I growled in her ear. "I'm going to show him exactly who you belong to," I promised darkly, my hands sliding down to grip her perfect ass through the damp fabric of her scandalously short shorts. The wet spot had grown, the fabric nearly transparent with her arousal.
Julie gasped as I ground my hips against her, the hard ridge of my cock pressing insistently against her ass. "Jack… we can't…" she whispered, but her body betrayed her words as she ground her ass back against my cock, seeking more contact.
"You're mine," I growled against her neck, my hands sliding up to palm her heavy breasts through her thin blouse. The nipples were already hard beneath the fabric, begging for my touch. "Say it."
Julie shuddered beneath me, her eyes dark with need and something far more dangerous. "Yours," she whispered, her voice thick with submission. "Only yours, Jack." The words sent a jolt of possessive satisfaction through me, my cock twitching violently.
With a growl of satisfaction, I pushed her toward the bed, watching as she stumbled slightly before crawling onto the mattress. The position pushed her perfect ass up, the tiny shorts riding up to expose the crease of her cheeks.
I quickly stripped her completely naked, tossing her clothes carelessly to the side of the bed. The sight of her bare ass, still glistening with our earlier activities, made my cock throb painfully.
I shed my own clothes just as quickly, my cock springing free, already hard and leaking with need. The cool air of the room hit my bare skin, but did nothing to cool my desire.
Julie looked back at me over her shoulder, her eyes widening as she took in the sight of me. Her tongue darted out to wet her lips, her body trembling with anticipation.
Just as I was about to press my naked body against hers, we heard the sound of the bathroom door creaking open. Julie's body tensed beneath me, her face flushing crimson with fear and something darker. She quickly sat up and grabbed the blanket, pulling it over both of us just as Elyas stepped into the room.
I activated my AI Lens, the world taking on a strange hue as the technology allowed me to see through the blanket. Elyas couldn't see me behind Julie – the angle of the room and our position on the bed kept me hidden from his view. Only Julie's face peeked out from beneath the blanket, her expression a mix of fear and dark excitement.
Elyas stepped out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist as he dried his hair. "Wife," he called, his voice carrying easily through the room. "Have you arranged the room for Jack?"
The moment Elyas called Julie "wife," something primal and possessive surged through me. My hands slid beneath the blanket with predatory precision, my fingers trembling with need as they found Julie's trembling body. The heat of her skin burned against my palms like a brand, searing through me as I traced the curve of her waist. I could feel her shudder beneath my touch, her body trembling like a leaf in the wind.
My fingers didn't hesitate as they slid between her thighs, finding her already slick folds. The moment my fingertips brushed against her swollen clit, I felt her entire body tense beneath me.
Julie's breath hitched sharply, her nails digging into my forearm as I began to tease her sensitive nub. The musky scent of her arousal filled my nostrils, making my cock poke her ass.
I could feel how engorged she was, her clit throbbing against my fingertips like a second heartbeat. The first touch made her gasp softly, her hips bucking slightly against my hand.
I applied just enough pressure to make her whimper, watching through the AI Lens as her face flushed a deep crimson. The way her lips parted slightly, her tongue darting out to wet them, made my cock throb painfully.
"Shhh," I whispered against her ear, my voice rough with need. "Be quiet, or he'll hear."
Julie's only response was a shuddering breath, her body trembling as I continued to tease her. I could feel her growing wetter with each passing second, her arousal coating my fingers as I worked her clit.
I pinched her clit between my thumb and forefinger, applying just enough pressure to make her gasp. Julie's entire body tensed, her hips bucking against my hand as I teased her sensitive nub. I could feel her pulse against my fingertips, her clit throbbing with need.
"Mmm…" Julie managed to moan softly, her body trembling as I continued to tease her. I could feel her growing wetter with each passing second, her arousal coating my fingers as I worked her clit.
I increased the pressure slightly, making her gasp as I pinched her clit harder. Julie's entire body tensed, her hips bucking against my hand as I teased her sensitive nub. I could feel her pulse against my fingertips, her clit throbbing with need.
"Hmmmm…" Julie managed to whisper, her voice barely audible. Her body trembled as I continued to tease her, her hips rolling against my hand as she sought more pressure.
"Ah… yes," Julie managed to say, her voice slightly higher than normal. She coughed lightly, trying to cover the hitch in her voice. "I have… arranged him into the guest room."
I watched as Elyas gave Julie a subtle nod before he turned and disappeared into the changing room. The moment he was out of sight, I moved closer to Julie, pressing my naked body against her trembling form beneath the warmth of the blanket.
My lips gently brushed against the delicate shell of her ear, and I could feel her shiver violently as my hot breath cascaded over her skin.
"I am going to claim what's mine," I whispered, my voice rough with possessive need. The words sent a visible shudder through her body, her nipples hardening beneath my touch.
Julie's breath hitched as my hand slid between her thighs, finding her already slick folds. "Jack… we can't…" she whispered, but her hips bucked against my hand, seeking more contact. The wet sounds of her arousal filled the air between us, the musky scent making my cock throb painfully.
I pinched her clit between my fingers, making her gasp softly. "Shhh," I warned, my voice rough with need. "He'll hear you." The risk of discovery only heightened our pleasure, made each touch more desperate, more needy.
Julie's body trembled beneath me as I continued to tease her, her hips rolling against my hand as she sought more pressure. The way her body responded to my touch, the way she trembled with need, made my cock twitch violently.
I slid my throbbing cock between Julie's trembling thighs, the hard length rubbing against her slick pussy lips as I pressed her back against my chest. Her body was facing away from me, her perfect ass grinding against my cock as I gripped her tits roughly, squeezing the soft flesh. The way her body responded to my touch, the way she trembled with need, made my cock twitch violently.
"Mmm… Jack…" Julie moaned softly, her hips rolling back against me as I teased her sensitive flesh. The wet sounds of her arousal filled the air between us, the musky scent making my cock throb painfully.
I pushed her body back toward me, making her gasp as my cock slid between her slick folds. The sensation made her moan, her body trembling with need. "Aaaah… ummm…" she gasped, her voice barely above a whisper.
Just as we were lost in our forbidden pleasure, Elyas came back into the room wearing a t-shirt and shorts. He lay down on the bed, his body just feet away from where we were tangled together beneath the blanket. The risk of discovery made my cock throb painfully, the thrill of the moment heightening our pleasure.
As Elyas entered the room, I kept my cock nestled between Julie's trembling thighs, my hands possessively gripping her breasts as we lay beneath the blanket. The risk of discovery made my cock throb painfully against her slick folds.
"Wife," Elyas called out, his voice carrying through the room. "You're shaking. Are you feeling cold? Should I adjust the air conditioning?"
Julie's body tensed around me, her thighs clenching as she trapped my cock between her legs. "N-no," she stammered, her voice trembling. "I'm f-fine, Elyas. Just… just a little tired from the trip."
I pinched her nipple hard through the blanket, making her gasp softly. Her body trembled against mine as I continued to tease her, my cock sliding between her slick folds.
Elyas sat on the edge of the bed, just inches from where we lay hidden. "You seem flushed, darling," he observed, his hand reaching out to brush her cheek. "Your face is quite red."
Julie's breath hitched as my fingers found her clit beneath the blanket. "I-I told you," she managed to say, her voice slightly higher than normal. "It's just… the change in climate from America. The air is different here."
I could feel her heart racing as I circled her clit, her body trembling with need. "You're lying to him," I whispered in her ear, my voice rough with amusement. "Such a dirty girl, getting wet while your husband worries about you."
Julie's body trembled violently as my fingers slid deep inside her dripping pussy, her walls clenching around my digits. "Mmm… oh god…" she moaned softly, her hips bucking against my hand. The wet sounds of her arousal filled the air between us, the musky scent making my cock throb painfully against her ass.
Elyas frowned from the foot of the bed, his brow furrowing with concern. "Darling, you're trembling," he observed, his voice laced with worry. "You seem flushed. Are you feeling unwell?"
Julie's fingers dug into my forearm as I curled my fingers inside her, finding that sensitive spot that made her gasp. [Oh fuck… he's so close…] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper. [His fingers… so deep… rubbing that spot…] Her breath hitched as I teased her sensitive flesh, her body trembling with need.
"I-I'm fine," she stammered, her voice trembling with the effort of maintaining composure. "Just… adjusting to being back…" Her words trailed off as my fingers found her G-spot, making her walls flutter around me.
Before Elyas could respond, I thrust my fingers deeper inside her, making her gasp sharply. "Aaaaah… n-no…" she moaned, the sound escaping before she could stop it. [His fingers… oh god… right there…]
Elyas' eyes narrowed slightly at Julie's reaction. "Are you certain? You don't sound well at all."
Julie quickly recovered, her face flushing crimson as she looked at Elyas. "I… I was just thinking about Hannah," she lied, her voice slightly breathless. "This time I came to pick her up from college…" [His fingers… moving inside me… oh god…]
Elyas nodded slowly, his expression softening. "Ah, yes, her admission to that American college," he said, studying Julie's face. "Will you manage alright, taking care of her alone?"
Julie's breath hitched as my fingers curled inside her, finding that sensitive spot that made her walls clench around me. [He's talking about Hannah… while Jack's fingers are inside me…] Her thoughts swirled with dark excitement. [His thick fingers… stretching me… making me wet…]
"I won't be alone," she managed to say, her voice trembling slightly. "Jack will be there… We'll take care of her together…" [Oh god… his fingers… rubbing that spot…] Her walls fluttered around my digits as I continued to tease her.
Elyas' eyebrows raised slightly at the mention of my name. "Jack? I see…" He paused, his eyes lingering on Julie's flushed face. "Well, if you're sure you don't need my help…"
Julie's walls clenched around my fingers as I curled them inside her, making her gasp softly. [His fingers… oh fuck… right there…] Her thoughts were a desperate whimper. [Making me wet… while Elyas watches…]
"I'm sure," she managed to say, her voice slightly higher than normal. "We'll manage…" [His fingers… oh god… rubbing that spot…]
Elyas settled himself under the blanket, lying down facing Julie just inches away from where we were tangled together beneath the covers.
I curled my fingers deeper inside Julie, making her gasp softly as her body trembled with need. The wet sounds of her arousal filled the space between us, the musky scent making my cock throb painfully against her thigh.
"Wife," Elyas began, his voice carrying through the dimly lit room. "How is your work going?"
Julie's breath hitched as I slowly slid my cock between her thighs, teasing her entrance without pushing inside. The head of my cock brushed against her slick folds, making her walls flutter around my fingers still buried deep inside her. [Oh god… his cock… right there…] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper. [Teasing me… while Elyas talks to me…]
Julie's breath hitched as my fingers pinched her nipples through the blanket, her body trembling beneath me. "I-It's going well," she stammered, her voice trembling as she tried to maintain composure. The wet sounds of her arousal filled the air between us, the musky scent making my cock throb painfully against her thigh.
[His hands… oh fuck…] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper. [Pinching my nipples… while Elyas talks to me…]
I could feel her growing wetter with each passing second, her arousal coating my cock as I slid it between her thighs. The risk of discovery only heightened our pleasure, made each touch more desperate, more needy.
Enough teasing. I activated my Body Manipulation ability, and made my cock swell and thicken between Julie's trembling thighs. The sudden change made her gasp sharply, her body tensing around me.
Julie's entire body trembled violently as my monstrous cock swelled between her thighs, stretching her obscenely. The transformation was visible even through the blanket – the fabric straining against my thickening cock as it pressed against her already stretched entrance. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her fingers digging into my forearm as she felt me growing impossibly thicker.
[Oh god… no… It's too much…] Her mental voice was a desperate whimper, her thoughts swirling with dark excitement. [He's making me… oh fuck… It's too thick… Elyas is right there… watching…]
I could feel her panic rising, her pussy clenching involuntarily around nothing as her body prepared for my invasion. The blanket barely covered us, the fabric tenting obscenely where my swollen cock pressed against her. I chuckled darkly at the thought of what Elyas would see if it slipped, my cock twitching violently at the forbidden thrill.
"You're going to take every inch," I growled in her ear, my voice rough with possessive need. My hand slid down to grip her thigh, pulling her leg up to expose her to Elyas' view beneath the blanket. The movement made the blanket slip slightly, revealing her trembling leg pointing toward the ceiling, her toes curling in anticipation.
Elyas's voice cut through the tension, his brow furrowing as he noticed Julie's raised leg beneath the blanket. "Julie? What's wrong? Are you alright?"
Before she could respond, I thrust my entire length inside her with one brutal motion. Her pussy stretched obscenely around my swollen cock, her walls clenching desperately as I bottomed out inside her. The sudden penetration made her cry out, her voice breaking as pleasure and pain mixed in equal measure.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaah FUCK!" Julie screamed, her voice loud and uncontrolled. Her back arched off the bed as her pussy struggled to accommodate my thickness, her walls fluttering around me as I stretched her to her absolute limit.
The wet sounds of her arousal filled the air between us, the obscene squelching noises mixing with her broken moans. I could feel her inner walls trembling around me, her cervix pressing against the head of my cock as I bottomed out inside her.
Elyas stood up abruptly, his eyes wide with shock as he took in Julie's raised leg and her cries of pleasure. "Julie? What's happening?" His voice was laced with concern, but I could see the confusion and something darker in his eyes as he noticed the way the blanket tented around my cock buried inside his wife.
Julie's pussy clenched tightly around my cock, her thoughts racing with panic and dark excitement. [He sees…] Her mental voice was frantic. [He sees my leg… sees what we're doing… oh god… his cock is so thick… stretching me… making me…] Her walls fluttered around my cock, her pussy dripping around my cock as I held her impaled on my thickness.
I decided it was time for the real show to begin. With one swift motion, I stood up completely, holding Julie's trembling body in my arms with my cock still buried deep inside her pussy. The blanket dropped completely to the bed, exposing us fully to Elyas' shocked gaze.
Julie's eyes widened in panic as the cool air hit her naked body, her pussy clenching around my cock as she was suddenly suspended in the air. "N-No… aaah… Jack… don't… AAAAAAAH!" Her voice was a mix of protest and pleasure, her body trembling violently as I held her impaled on my swollen cock.
Elyas's expression was one of pure shock, his mouth hanging open as he took in the sight of his wife suspended in the air, her legs spread wide around my waist as my cock stretched her obscenely. "You… you…" His voice was a mix of anger and disbelief, his eyes locked on where our bodies were joined. "How can you do… this to me…"
I pulled my cock out suddenly with one brutal motion, making Julie cry out as her stretched pussy tried desperately to cling to me. The sudden emptiness made her walls flutter violently, her body trembling as I lifted her higher into the air. I could feel her pussy gaping around nothing, her inner walls trembling as they tried to adjust to the sudden emptiness.
Her release was immediate and violent, her pussy squirting powerfully as her walls clenched around nothing. The force of her orgasm sent her fluids spraying out in a powerful arc, completely drenching Elyas from head to toe.
The first pulse hit him square in the chest, the force knocking him back slightly as her fluids soaked through his shirt. The second pulse hit his face, her pleasure coating his skin as he stood frozen in shock. The third pulse hit his crotch, her fluids soaking through his pants as he sat helplessly.
Elyas's expression was one of pure shock, his mouth hanging open as he took in the sight of his wife suspended in the air. "You fucking bastard!" His voice was a mix of anger and disbelief, his eyes locked on Julie's squirting pussy. "How can you do this to me, you motherfucker!"