Temptation

Lust

After being caught with my best friend Ren's husband bringing me to an orgasm in the hallway of their house, I knelt before him and sucked him off while she guided me, showing me exactly how she wanted it done.

I wished Rick would fill my throat with his warm, salty cum, but Ren had other plans. With a firm grip on my hair, she pulled my naked body up from the floor, her breath tickling my ear as she hissed, "I can already tell you're going to be a deliciously naughty plaything for us tonight."

My breath caught in my throat as a dangerous, sinful surge of craving coursed through me, making the aching throb between my legs unbearable.

"Yes," I whispered, my voice hoarse. "Use me however you want."

I couldn't believe the words that came out of my mouth. I, the epitome of a good girl and a devout Christian, submitted to Ren, wanting her to take control and push me beyond my limits.

As Ren led me into the bedroom, my stomach twisted nervously. This was it—I was going to take a leap, challenging everything I thought I knew about myself. Every instinct screamed for me to stop this madness, yet I found myself irresistibly drawn to the taboo path we were treading. Each step felt like crossing a fragile sheet of ice, liable to shatter with any misstep.

But what had doing everything right, being a faithful wife, and following societal norms ever gotten me? A husband who left me for a woman half my age. I was sick of playing it safe. I needed something that would make me feel alive again, and Rick and Ren seemed like a breath of fresh air in my suffocating existence.

As we entered the bedroom, Ren and I came to a halt by the bed, facing Rick. My gaze was drawn to his carelessly discarded clothing strewn across the floor. His arousal was obvious, the rock-hard shaft glistening with saliva and a drop of cum forming at the tip.

Ren pushed me onto the bed, and I lay there, my eyes locked with hers as she slowly unbuttoned her blouse, creating a tantalizing moment of suspense. Rick, fully naked, stood at the foot of the bed, his intense gaze fixed on me, but the sight of Ren's gorgeous breasts mesmerized me, making it impossible to look away. The way they spilled out of her violet lace bra, the soft curve of her cleavage teasing me to run my fingers along the porcelain skin.

Rick sat down beside me, his gentle touch on my ankle sent a wave of warmth through my body, and I melted under his caress. As Ren unveiled her perfect breasts, my mind wandered to forbidden places. I envisioned tracing my tongue over her light brown areolas, suckling her erect nipples.

These lustful thoughts surprised me because I had never allowed myself to feel this way about another woman. Captivated by Ren's beauty, my body vibrated with the desire to taste her and explore every inch of her with my lips and hands.

With a playful grin, Ren let her skirt fall to the floor, revealing thigh-high stockings that accentuated her lean legs. My breath hitched as she slowly slid her lace thong down, exposing a neatly trimmed blonde patch of hair.

Ren climbed onto the bed, settling comfortably on her back with her legs invitingly spread apart. "Now it's your turn to make me cum," she purred.

Though I'd never imagined myself in such a situation with another woman, I was intrigued, even excited. As I moved closer, Ren told me to keep my ass in the air and my face buried between her thighs. My cheeks turned rosy as I found myself mere inches from her protruding nether lips, my gaze timidly locked with hers.

"No need to be shy," Ren whispered, her hand gently guiding my head down.

As I leaned in, the subtle fragrance of her perfume mingled with the intoxicating musk of her arousal, filling my lungs with a heady combination that made my head spin. My heart raced as I stuck out my tongue, eager for the taste of her nectar. The warmth and silkiness of her wetness greeted me, soft and inviting, making me close my eyes.