1. Stroker Ace(Part 1 of 2)


    Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: the_lady_of_shalott, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    Annabelle was too ashamed to discuss that night even with her husband, let alone a complete stranger. That night. Just the memory of it made her pussy tingle with excitement and she felt even worse from her betraying body's reaction. All those dirty things they did together and the way she degraded herself provoked conflicting emotions in her brain. Annabelle acted no better than some common whore. If only she could wipe it off her brain. Alas, every single detail was tattooed in her memory. How she was begging for his cock while he held her wrists and rubbed just his tip to her mouth. Her behavior that night stood against everything she was ever taught in her childhood and that stayed with her in the adult life. Still, it made her skin tingle with craving. What is wrong with me? Perhaps if she convinced herself that he had taken advantage of her it would all be easier. Little did he know that whenever she pushed him away that was not because he was repulsive. Annabelle just no longer trusted herself. Evan was raiding the fridge to check what they could offer to their new guest but there was nothing left save for cheese and a bottle of wine. Still he tried to busy himself as much as possible so he would avoid trying to talk to Annabelle. He knew how the scenario would unfold. She'd flinch and look at him as if he disgusted her, hiss that she was too tired right now and would head for their bedroom. Only that she couldn't do that right now since her hiding place was ...
    occupied. Another one on Evan's increasing list of sins. Finally, after ages of awkward silence, he uttered to his significant other that he would check how their guest was. Her reaction was so unexpected that it rendered him speechless. “If I catch you fucking that slut in our bedroom it is over, do you hear me?” He stopped dead at his track and turned around giving her a murderous glare. The wrath finally overflowed his cup of patience and Evan yelled at her, unable to control himself any longer. “Are you out of your fucking mind? How little do you think of me? That I'd just use someone I am only trying to help? You're acting like some fucking spoiled child.” “It won't be the first time you got the best out of a situation without caring for the consequences.” She hissed. Evan was about to utter what would push them past the point of no return but his discipline kicked in at that moment. Decisions under duress were rarely a wise choice so he just clenched his fists and utter through gritted teeth. “Do you know what your problem is? You need to finally grow up, Annabelle.” He would have said a lot more but that would lead to an even worse fight. His experience showed that venting the wrath that was building up never really helped him feel at least remotely better. As Evan stormed upstairs leaving his flabbergasted wife the vein on his forehead throbbed and his fists were so tightly squeezed his knuckles went white. Right at that moment Kitty was the last person on his mind. Having ...
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