Professor Adrian Kane’s wife left town on Friday morning for a weekend conference. By Saturday evening, he sent Lila a single message:
‘My house. 8 PM. Come through the back gate and wear something easy to remove.’
Lila’s hands trembled as she got ready. She chose a simple red sundress with thin straps and nothing underneath. Her heart raced the entire drive. When she arrived, the big modern house was dark except for a few lights. She slipped through the back gate and found Adrian waiting at the kitchen door.
The moment she stepped inside, he grabbed her. He pushed her against the wall and kissed her like a starving man. His tongue invaded her mouth. His hands roamed greedily over her body, squeezing her breasts through the thin dress.
“You shouldn’t be here,” he growled against her lips, even as he pulled the straps of her dress down her shoulders. “This is my home. My marital home.”
“I know,” Lila whispered. Her n*****s were already hard. “That’s why it feels so f*****g good.”
Adrian groaned and lifted her dress to her waist. He found her completely bare and dripping. Two thick fingers pushed deep into her p***y without warning. Lila moaned loudly and spread her legs wider for him.
“So wet already,” he muttered. “You love knowing you’re about to get f****d in another woman’s bed, don’t you?”
“Yes,” she admitted shamelessly. “I want you to f**k me where you f**k her.”
Adrian’s eyes darkened with raw lust. He picked her up, carried her upstairs, and took her straight into the master bedroom. The room smelled like expensive perfume and clean sheets. A large king-sized bed with soft white linens waited for them. Family photos stood on the dresser but Adrian didn’t care.
He threw Lila onto the bed and climbed on top of her. He ripped the dress off her body, leaving her completely naked. His mouth attacked her breasts. He sucked hard on one n****e, then the other, biting gently while his fingers plunged in and out of her soaked p***y.
Lila arched her back and moaned. “Professor… please… I need your cock.”
Adrian stood up and undressed quickly. His thick c**k sprang free, rock hard and leaking. He stroked it slowly while looking down at her spread open on his marital bed.
“Spread your legs wider,” he ordered.
Lila obeyed. She opened her thighs shamelessly, showing him her pink, dripping p***y.
Adrian climbed between her legs and rubbed his c**k up and down her slippery folds. He teased her c**t with the swollen head until she was whimpering. Then he pushed forward and buried every inch inside her in one powerful thrust.
Lila cried out in pleasure. He felt even bigger in this position. Adrian groaned deeply as her tight walls gripped him. He started f*****g her hard and deep. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the bedroom. Every thrust made her full breasts bounce.
“f**k, this p***y is so tight,” he growled. “Tighter than my wife’s ever been.”
He pounded into her relentlessly. The bed creaked loudly under them. Lila’s moans grew louder and more desperate. Adrian leaned down and kissed her roughly, then moved to her neck, sucking hard enough to leave marks.
He flipped her over suddenly. He pulled her hips up so she was on all fours and slammed back inside her from behind. This angle let him go even deeper. Lila screamed into the pillow as he f****d her like an animal. His heavy balls slapped against her c**t with every brutal thrust.
Adrian spanked her ass hard, leaving red handprints. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it? Getting f****d like a w***e in my wife’s bed.”
“Yes!” Lila moaned. “I’m your w***e, Professor. Use me.”
He reached around and rubbed her c**t fast while continuing to destroy her p***y. Lila came hard. Her walls clenched around his c**k as hot juices gushed out. Her whole body shook violently.
Adrian did not stop. He f****d her straight through her orgasm, then pulled out and laid on his back.
“Ride me,” he commanded. “I want to watch your t**s bounce while you f**k yourself on my cock.”
Lila straddled him eagerly. She held his thick shaft and slowly sank down onto it. They both moaned as he filled her completely. She started riding him. Up and down. Grinding her c**t against him with every movement. Her breasts bounced wildly. Adrian gripped her ass and helped her move faster.
“f**k, you look so good taking my c**k,” he groaned. He sat up and sucked hard on her n*****s while she rode him. Lila’s moans became broken and desperate. She came again, soaking his c**k and the sheets beneath them.
Adrian flipped them again. He put her on her back, pushed her knees to her chest, and f****d her in a deep mating press. His c**k hit places inside her that made her see stars. Sweat covered both their bodies. The room smelled like s*x.
“I’m going to c*m inside you,” he growled.
“Yes,” Lila begged. “Fill me. c*m deep in my pussy.”
Adrian thrust hard a few more times, then buried himself to the hilt. He groaned loudly as he came. Thick, powerful ropes of hot c*m flooded her womb. He kept thrusting slowly, pushing every drop deep inside her.
But he was not done.
After a short rest, he pulled her to the edge of the bed, spread her legs, and ate her c*m-filled p***y. He licked and sucked his own c*m out of her while fingering her. Lila came again on his tongue.
Later, he took her in the shower. He f****d her against the tiles while hot water poured over them. Then he bent her over the bathroom counter and filled her with another load.
By the time they collapsed on the bed again, it was past midnight. Lila was exhausted, covered in sweat, bite marks, and c*m. Adrian’s c*m leaked slowly from her swollen, well-f****d p***y onto his wife’s expensive sheets.
He pulled her close and kissed her slowly.
“This is madness,” he whispered, but his hand was already stroking her breast again. “You are going to destroy my life, Lila.”
Lila smiled and reached down to stroke his c**k, which was already hardening again.
“Then destroy me right back, Professor,” she whispered. “I want all of you.”
Adrian groaned and rolled on top of her once more.
The weekend had only just begun.