When he returned, she pulled him close, her lips crashing against his, soft and warm, her tongue slipping into his mouth, swirling slowly, tasting of cherry lip gloss, saliva mixing as she moaned, "Mmm... Alex... you're too much..." He sucked her tongue, biting her lip gently, tasting a hint of blood, her moan rising, "Ohhh... naughty boy..." Alex growled, "You're irresistible, Ruby." She smiled, her eyes gleaming, "You're mine now, Alex." He smirked, "Don't touch your husband." She nodded, "Only you, lover."
On the scooty, Alex squeezed her waist, his hands teasing her breasts, fingers brushing her nipples, his cock grinding against her ass, her moans soft, "Mmm... keep it down... Sunday, we'll fuck all day." Alex licked her neck, his tongue hot and wet, tracing her skin, her moan rising, "Ohhh... Alex... you're bad..." her pussy soaking under the dress. She dropped him at home, blowing a flying kiss, "Text me tonight, secret lover," handing him her number, her smile wicked. Alex smirked, one plan done, his cock throbbing with victory.
Alex stepped into the house, the air cool and quiet, the faint glow of late afternoon sun filtering through the living room windows, casting soft shadows across the hardwood floor.
The scent of lavender from Katheryn's candles lingered, a calming contrast to the heat pulsing through his veins from Ruby's kiss, her moans, and the feel of her breasts under his hands. The house was still, Warren and Taylor out, leaving an intimate silence that heightened the steam.
On the couch, Katheryn lay asleep, her voluptuous body sprawled in a green silk nightdress, the fabric scandalously thin, clinging to her curves like a second skin. One huge, milky white breast had slipped free, the dark nipple hard and erect, the creamy skin glistening in the light, her plump ass outlined as her legs parted slightly, revealing a hint of thigh, the sight so erotic Alex's cock hardened instantly, straining against his jeans, his breath catching in his throat.
He sneaked closer, his heart pounding, bending beside the couch, his eyes locked on her breast, the soft, heavy flesh begging to be touched, the nipple a dark, inviting peak. His cock throbbed painfully, his hand trembling as he reached out, brushing the warm, soft skin, the contact sending a jolt to his groin, his moan low, "Ohhh... Kath..." Katheryn didn't stir, her breathing steady, but a soft moan escaped her lips, "Mmm..." as his fingers grazed her nipple, circling the hard bud, the texture firm and warm. Emboldened, he bent lower, his lips hovering over her nipple, his breath hot on her skin. He licked it, his tongue swirling slowly, the taste sweet and warm, the nipple hardening further, wet slurps filling the air, "Mmm... slurp... slurp..." as he sucked gently, savoring the forbidden flavor, her breast trembling under his touch. Katheryn moaned in her sleep, "Ohhh... mmm..." her legs shifting, rubbing together, her pussy tingling under the silk, the steam overwhelming.
Alex's cock ached, his hand sliding into his jeans, stroking slowly, his moans low, "Ohhh... Aunt Kath... so fucking hot..." He whispered, his voice thick with desire, "I've always loved you... wish I could marry you, make you happier than before..." acting like a love saint, his heart racing with the thrill of the forbidden, scared he'd be caught but too horny to stop. He pulled out his phone, snapping a quick pic of her breast, the image searing into his mind, the nipple glistening with his saliva, her curves a vision of lust. He pulled back, pretending to head upstairs, his cock throbbing, pre-cum leaking, his breaths ragged.
Katheryn, awake since his tongue touched her nipple, felt her heart pound, her pussy soaking, her breaths shallow. The sensation of his lick, his soft slurps, had sent shivers through her, her body aching for more, her mind reeling with the forbidden possibility. Could she and Alex cross that line? The temptation was overwhelming, but she decided to wait—see if he found a girlfriend, or if she'd take the bold step. Driven by lust and curiosity, she sneaked to his room, the hallway silent, her nightdress clinging to her curves, her nipples hard, her pussy throbbing. Peeking through his door, she saw Alex on his bed, pants down, his long, thick cock in hand, stroking fast as he stared at the pic of her breast, moaning, "Ohhh... Kath... your tits... fuck me..." His cock was bigger than her husband's, thick and veined, glistening with pre-cum, the sight shocking and arousing, her pussy clenching.
Katheryn's hand slipped under her nightdress, fingers finding her wet folds, circling her clit, her moan soft, "Mmm... Alex..." She fingered herself, watching him stroke, his hand pumping, his moans rising, "Ohhh... Kath... want your pussy..." Her fingers plunged deeper, her pussy soaking, her breasts heaving, nipples aching, her breaths ragged, "Ohhh... Alex... yes..." Alex came first, hot spurts of cum shooting across his stomach, his groan loud, "Fuck... Kath..." Katheryn nearly came, her fingers trembling, her pussy pulsing, but she stopped, rushing to her bathroom, locking the door.
She stripped, her nightdress falling, her naked body flushed, her fingers diving back into her pussy, imagining Alex's cock thrusting inside her, filling her, her moans loud, "Ohhh... Alex... fuck me... yes..." She came hard, her pussy squirting, her body shaking, her breasts bouncing, the steam overwhelming, her orgasm leaving her breathless.
Alex, suspecting she'd watched, smirked, cleaning up, knowing she'd fall soon. At dinner, the house was lively with slice-of-life chatter—Warren joking about a work prank, "My boss tripped over a cable, thought it was sabotage!" Taylor sharing a kid story, "He painted the cat's tail blue!" Katheryn acted normal, serving food, but gave Alex extra attention, her eyes flicking to his bulge under the table, her smile warm but knowing, the steam thick.
She leaned close, her nightdress teasing her cleavage, her nipples still hard, whispering, "More potatoes, Alex?" Her voice breathy, her breast brushing his arm, his cock twitching, the tension palpable. They ate, the filler chatter light, but the steam lingered, Alex's eyes on Katheryn's curves, her glances at his bulge, both knowing the line was blurring, a promise of more to come.