Welcome to the Innocent World

The heat was unbearable now, every thrust pushing me closer to the edge as I drove my dick deep into Emily.

"Ahhh, baby… I'm gonna cum…" I groaned, my voice rough and strained, my hips slamming against her open thighs with a steady, relentless rhythm. Sweat dripped down my back, my hands gripping her thighs tight as I felt the pressure build in my dick as I fucked her under me.

"Ahhh… me too… yeahh…" she gasped, her voice breaking with desperation. "Give it to me… fill my pussy with your load…" She begged, her eyes wild and pleading as she arched beneath me, her boobs bouncing up and down, rubbing againt my chest.

We crashed into a heated kiss, lips smashing together, tongues tangling sloppy and urgent, her breath hot against my mouth.

Her pussy walls tightened around my dick, clenching hard, pulling me in deeper as her body started to shiver, little tremors rippling through her thighs and up her spine. She was close—so damn close—and I could feel it in the way she shook under me, her nails digging into my shoulders.

Her husband sat a few feet away, his hand a blur as he stroked himself, fully caught up in it now. His face was flushed, sweat beading on his forehead, his eyes locked on us—on me fucking his wife—his own climax creeping up fast as he watched her enjoying my dick.

"Ahhh… yeahh… don't stop…" Emily begged, her voice rising into a whine as she tightened her legs around my waist, locking me in place, her heels pressing into my lower back. Her pussy pulsed, wet and slick, gripping my dick like she never wanted me to pull out.

"Sure thing… arghhhh…" I groaned, my teeth gritting as I thrust harder, pushing my dick as deep as it'd go, hitting the back of her walls with a force that made the couch-bed creak loud

I pinned her down, my chest flattening against hers, her boobs pressed thin on my skin as I rode her through it, chasing my release.

"Arghhhhhhhh…" The three of us moaned together, our voices blending into a raw as our orgasms hit at once.

My semen spilled inside her, hot and thick, flooding her pussy as I pumped every last drop into her, my hips jerking with the force of it.

"Ahhhh...huhhh..yeahhh..." Her legs quaked around me, her body shivering hard, her pussy clenching and pulsing as she came too, her juices mixing with mine, soaking us both. Her back arched off the bed, her head tipping back, mouth open in a silent scream that turned into shaky gasps.

And then there was her husband, his hand working fast and messy, his own climax hitting him as he watched us. He shot his load into the open air, thick spurts landing on his hand and splattering the floor in front of him, his fingers slick and sticky as he groaned low, his chest heaving, his face twisted with a mix of relief and something else—jealousy, maybe, or just pure, twisted heat.

I stayed over Emily, my dick still twitching inside her as we caught our breath, her legs trembling against me, her skin hot and damp under my hands.

"Fuck…" I muttered, kissing her neck soft as the aftershocks buzzed through us, her pussy still leaking around me, a wet mess pooling on the sheet beneath her.

Afa stood by the side of her husband, her naked frame catching the flickering club lights as she smirked at Emily's husband.

"Ohh my my… look at the husband here," she teased, her voice dripping with mockery as she nodded toward his messy hand. "Masturbated all by himself while his wife fucked someone else—so funny…" She burst into a sharp laugh, tossing her head back like it was the best joke she'd heard all night.

He shifted in his chair, his breath still heavy, chest rising and falling fast.

"I couldn't help it…" he muttered, his voice low and rough, a little defensive. His hand still clutched his dick, slick with his own cum, fingers sticky as he sat there, caught between shame and satisfaction, his eyes flicking between Afa and the bed where Emily and I were tangled up.

"Awww… poor you," Afa cooed, her tone mock-sympathetic as she stepped closer, leaning down just enough to taunt him. "But I get it—your wife's with my Austin. Hard to compete with that." She grinned wide, winking at me over her shoulder like she was proud of the chaos we'd stirred up.

Meanwhile, on the couch-bed, Emily and I were still locked together, my dick buried inside her, her warm, slick walls pulsing around me even after we'd both cum.

Our breaths came in heavy bursts, slowing down as we caught ourselves, and we giggled soft, the sound bubbling up.

"You love it?" I asked, pulling back just enough to meet her eyes, smirking as I brushed a strand of her damp hair off her face.

"Yeahh, I loved it," she replied, her voice breathy but sure, her smile stretching wide as she traced a hand over my jaw. "Best fuck I've had in forever."

"Good," I murmured, kissing her quick again before we both tilted our heads, catching sight of her husband.

He sat there, his hand still wrapped around his dick, cum dripping down his fingers, splattered on his jeans—a mess, he'd enjoyed himself too, in his own way.

"Seems he had a good time too," Emily said, giggling as she nodded toward him, her tone playful but edged with something smug.

"Let's show him something more wild then," I said, a smirk curling my lips as I slid my hands under her ass, gripping her tight. "Hold on, babe."

"Wait—where are you taking me?" she asked, her voice jumping with surprise as I lifted her up in my arms.

She blushed hard, her cheeks flaming red, but a smile broke through, wide and excited. I hoisted her so her naked back pressed against my chest, her legs dangling as I held her up, her pussy open and exposed right in front of her husband's face.

Her net stockings stretched tight around her thighs, her heels swinging as she squirmed a little, giggling nervously.

"Showing him what he's missing," I teased, my voice low in her ear as I adjusted my grip, keeping her steady while her husband's eyes widened, his throat bobbing with a hard gulp, his messy hand frozen mid-stroke.

"Oh my God…" Emily laughed, her head tipping back against my shoulder, her blush deepening as she caught her husband's stare. "You're bad, Austin."