The stranger (Viktor)
I hit a jackpot with her, the way her body was reacting to me, giving me raging hard on. It was hard to control when all I wanted to do was fuck her hard. Her submission and moans making me horny and I don't remember the time when I was this excited for a fuck.
I wanted to make true on my words and give her the best, I gave her time to relax to get back to herself. I made her sit on my lap, careful enough to not hurt her already bruised butt. I licked her juices on my fingers cleaning it until the last drop of it. It tastes so good and exotic like her, that I am almost addicted to it. I can't wait to lick it from her pussy directly.
I kissed her, with her taste in my mouth. She kissed me back tasting herself in my mouth. She was moaning in my mouth, making me loose control. I pressed her hard against my body feeling her curves and closeness.
We pulled apart catching our breathe, staring at each other. I removed the hair c
KateI didn't even realised what was happening around and how did I ended up in this compromising situation until I was in it, embarrassed as hell stripping in front of the stranger. I was embarrassed as hell but the excitement and anticipation of it making my mind cloudy.I stood before him in just my bra and panties pleading him with eyes to stop this embarrassing act, but he is having none of it. He is too determined to have it his own way. I too wanted him bad. I was helpless because of my own lust and desire for him. I tried to ignore this want, this desire that I have for him but at the end I couldn't. I couldn't stop myself to falling prey for him. This is something that I have inflicted on myself.The moment that I met him for the first time in the club and the way he kissed me, like he owned me was enough for me know that I was in deep trouble. I tried hard to avoid it, I tried hard to control my own emotions, I couldn't. He was just too much too handle
KateThe sex with the stranger was amazing, he knew what he was doing and with his talented fingers, mouth and cock he did me in ways which was never experienced by me. I was already feeling addicted to his touch and his feel. He knew the perfect spot to hit and the touch being gentle and rough at the same time. At times it was like a caress for a lover and at times it was like he was playing me like a slut. It turned me on like never before, I should have been vary of him for the way he used my body but the orgasm was just as mind blowing.How could I complain when he was fucking brilliant at what he does. He was almost double my age, well built and lean muscle but fuck that hard and rough giving competition to those young then him. I don't why I did it, I know that I don't have daddy issues but damn, if he would've asked me to call him daddy then I definitely would. I like been used and liked feeling cheap and dirty. I liked his grey pepper stubble touching my thighs
SamuelI woke up to the sun shining, my head killing me. It was hurting like a mother fucker. I turned around still my eyes closed calling out for Kate to close the curtains. I realised I wasn't on my bed as the hard floor and the carpet on which I slept making me hard to move.I blinked my eyes several times before adjusting to the brightness of the room. The sun was brightly shining maybe it was way past the breakfast time. Groaning I sat on the floor only to realise I was naked and all the clothes of mine and some of Kate's scattered on the floor.I panicked as to what had happened here. Some of the clothes were torn, the buttons of my shirt on the floor as if some one jerked them open. I tried to remember what had happened and slowly the memories of last night came back like a fucker.After the work was done, wherein I was supposed to go out of town, I went to a local bar as some of my friends were back in town. We were drinking and shitti
KateI know it wouldn't go well, what could I have expected. I was in the wrong, what I did was unacceptable. Even if I was in Sam's place I wouldn't have accepted it either.There was too much pain in his eyes, he was hurt. I too am hurt at how it all turned out. When I met Sam in college he was my crush, my dream, my boyfriend, my love and now my husband. I was madly in love, I still am but it is not what I wanted in life. Everything was good we were happy but then every thing went down hill from there on. It all kind of stuck, we were stuck not moving forward.He went out after hearing my confession. He didn't even look at me. I didn't wanted it to happen to us. I was worried at how he left the house. I loved him so much but it wasn't working in between us. It wasn't just today, or a week or a month, it was going on for years. We were getting distant over the years without even realising it. We stopped being the lovey dovey couple we used to be. We just cared
Viktor MarshallFinally, I am where I am supposed to be. I took over the company in which Kate works just to get closer to her. I am the chief incharge now and she'd have to face me every day, for every work she and her team does, they would require my permission. Whether she wants it or not I will be in her face 24/7.The day I saw her in the club, the first time when she danced with two guys, loosing herself to the music, like there were no tomorrow made my cock throb in pain. Her sexy curves and that figure hugging dress that she wore added it to the pain. I was hard just by having a look at her.I knew then and there that I wanted her, that I had to have her, make her mine. I wanted to feel that curves, I wanted to devour her, to ravish her, mark every inch of her delectable body and to drown in her scent. I was obsessive of her. I needed her to satisfy my urges, I needed her to satisfy my body and I needed her at my mercy.She was drunk a
Kate I can't believe he is here, I can't even steady myself. I am trembling, after the short encounter that happened a few minutes ago in his cabin. The way he was staring me intently, keeping eyes on the prey and attack the moment it's defenceless. He said it'll happen again and he's so sure that he wanna bet about it. The sex with him was amazing and the toe curling sensation that I received was out of the world but to tell that it'll happen again is sending shivers down my spine. I can't trust him, I have to keep up my guard around him and avoid him as much as possible. He's dangerous and ooze out masculinity and sexual appeal but I can't go weak again. It destroyed my marriage and it will hamper any chances of reconciliation with Samuel. I can't let it happen, no matter what. I want to work out our marriage. He is my husband and my love, I can't let it all go. I busied myself with work whole day and kept out of his sight. It was good
KateMy mind playing tricks with me and my body reacting to this stranger, Viktor Marshall, in a way it never did before. He makes me wanna do all the mistakes in the world there is.He was caressing my inner thigh until he reached where it tingles the most. He palmed my pussy over my lacy panties and I was lost. I was lost in the pleasure."Hmmm..." I moaned out loud, his fingers doing wonders. He was just starting and I was already on the edge. He stood behind me, covering me up with his huge body and I was facing the view outside, my back to his front. He rubbed his hardness on my lower back and hips. The friction causing pain and pleasure."Just stand still and spread your legs," he said in a hoarse and husky voice to which I obliged. I was spreading my legs in public, to a stranger who also happens to be my boss and who also happens to be my father's age. I was beyond control, I spread my legs apart for him without any shame, he inserted his right ha
KateI reached home before it was too late. I still had the piece of paper Viktor Marshall gave it to me. I was staring at it blankly."What does this mean? What does it make me?" I wondered the questions for myself. I have stopped so low that I am hooking up and cheating, everything I've never dreamed of. Is this what I want? There were a lot of questions in my mind. I didn't have the answers to them, I didn't knew what to do.I need to clear my mind before I go insane. I admire Viktor for taking me the way he took, worshipping my body and using it. It ignited a fire, a flame which was long dead. He removed this submissive side of me, I loved the way how his hard muscles felt against mine. I couldn't help but get wet, thinking about it.After trying to save my relationship, with my husband multiple times, I failed. I realised there isn't much left. Even though we are living together but I don't the person. We have changed over the years and w
ViktorViktor finds himself standing on his balcony, gazing at the stars in the dimming evening sky. The view is distant and somewhat cloudy, but the stars still manage to pierce through the murk. There’s an unsettling feeling brewing within him, a sense of separation from his wife Caroline that has been growing for some time now. The relationship between Viktor and Caroline has become increasingly distant, and he has begun to feel like they are leading separate lives. Caroline’s recent attempts to show concern about Viktor’s personal life feel intrusive. Viktor knows that what he does or who he dates should be of no concern to her. However, despite his firm stance, something keeps gnawing at him.Standing near him on the balcony is Kate, with whom Viktor has shared a long and complex connection. She stands, quietly watching the stars, her presence simultaneously comforting and agonizing for Viktor. As Viktor observes Kate from a distance, he can’t help but notice the quiet beauty i
KateThe weekend had finally arrived, and I was looking forward to some much-needed downtime. After a hectic week at work, filled with meetings, deadlines, and the heavy tension surrounding Viktor, I just wanted to clear my head. But when my phone buzzed, my heart skipped a beat. It was a message from Viktor.It read: "Hey Kate, are you free this evening? I’d really like to talk. Can you come over to my place?"My pulse quickened as I stared at the message. The request was simple, but there was something in the words that struck a chord in me. Viktor and I hadn’t had an honest conversation in weeks—at least not about what really mattered. There had been moments of tension between us at work, and I knew something had changed, but I had no idea what. Our last real interaction had been at the office, when he confessed his uncertainty about his marriage to Caroline. The look in his eyes then had lingered in my mind. That brief, raw vulnerability. I wanted to understand more.But there was
KateThe day had been fairly ordinary at the office. The usual bustle of meetings, phone calls, and deadlines were enough to keep me focused, but there was an undercurrent of tension I couldn’t quite shake. Viktor, had been particularly difficult to read today. He’s always been someone who wears his emotions on his sleeve, or at least, he used to be. Lately, though, something had changed. There were moments where he would look at me, his gaze lingering for just a little too long, before quickly averting his eyes. It felt as if he was holding something back, something important, but couldn’t find the words to say it.Viktor was usually straightforward, so this sudden withdrawal was strange. I had never seen him like this before, and it made me feel uneasy. It wasn’t just the tension between us, but also the unresolved question about his relationship with Caroline, his wife. They were married, yes, but there was always a certain distance between them when it came to work functions or ca
Kate The morning after the gala was a foggy haze of forgotten details and lingering discomfort. My head throbbed from too many drinks, and I could still taste the remnants of the evening in the back of my throat. I rolled out of bed with a groan, blinking against the harsh sunlight that filtered through the blinds. As I stumbled to the bathroom, the events of the previous night came flooding back. The gala, the laughter, the music. And then there was Ethan. It was just a night. But now, in the cold light of morning, I couldn’t shake the feeling that it was something more to him. Or maybe it was just me.The remnants of last night's frivolities came crashing back like a wave. The hangover was immediate. My head throbbed with the intensity of a thousand drumbeats. I instinctively reached for my phone, blinking at the bright light of the screen that felt like a spotlight aimed directly at my skull. It was already past nine in the morning—too late.With a curse muttered under my breat
KateThe Gala AftermathThe grand ballroom shimmered with gold and silver. The chandeliers above glittered like diamonds, casting a soft glow over the crowd below. The music was slow, the rhythm a gentle pulse that seemed to carry the weight of the night. I stood near the edge of the crowd, nursing a glass of champagne. It tasted fine, but it wasn’t enough to drown the turmoil swirling inside me.I shouldn’t have come tonight. Every part of me had screamed to stay home, to avoid this spectacle. Yet here I was, staring across the room at Viktor, his broad shoulders set in their usual way, the confidence in his posture undeniable. And there, by his side, was Caroline.The image stung.It was supposed to be just the two of us tonight, wasn’t it? We had made plans—hadn't we? But Viktor always had a way of making promises fade into nothing. And now, there he was, with Caroline laughing at something he had said, their proximity unmistakable. The sight of them together twisted something insi
KateThe lights in the ballroom were dimmed, casting a warm glow across the room, and the music played a soft, rhythmic hum in the background. The annual office gala had been an event I had been both dreading and anticipating all week, knowing that it would be my one real chance to speak with Viktor. But as the evening wore on, I found myself standing alone at the bar, nursing a glass of wine and feeling the weight of the world on my shoulders.The gala was a blur of laughter, clinking glasses, and the occasional polite exchange. Everyone was in their best attire, their best smiles, but I couldn’t shake the tension building in my chest. I had hoped this night would be different—an opportunity to finally speak to Viktor, to clear the air between us but that hasn't been fruitful and he went away with the promise to discuss. After that he was surrounded by people, always in the midst of conversation, and every time I tried to approach him, he seemed to pull away.“Hey, Kate. Enjoying the
Kate The week after the confrontation with Caroline was a whirlwind of emotions. Despite my attempts to reach out to Viktor, I found myself running into walls. Every time I tried calling or sending a message, he was either too busy or unresponsive. I knew he was likely overwhelmed with work, but the silence only deepened the pit in my stomach. I felt like I was stuck in limbo, unable to move forward or let go.I kept telling myself that I just needed to give him time—time to process everything, time to figure out where things stood. But each passing day felt like an eternity, and the uncertainty gnawed at me. Was he avoiding me? Was he really too busy? Or had I pushed him too far with my involvement in his life?It wasn’t just the silence from Viktor that weighed on me. It was the constant reminder of Caroline’s accusation that haunted me, that I was somehow the cause of the unraveling of their marriage. But it wasn’t that simple. I didn’t want to be a wedge between them. I never pla
KateI was still reeling from the confrontation with Caroline. Her words echoed in my mind like an unsettling song on repeat. "You’re the reason Viktor and I are falling apart," she had accused me. It wasn’t the first time I’d been accused of something I didn’t feel responsible for, but this… this was different. It felt like I was stuck in the middle of something bigger than me, something I didn’t understand.When she stormed out of the office that day, I was left in a state of disbelief. My heart hammered in my chest as I replayed the conversation over and over in my mind, trying to figure out where things had gone wrong. Her eyes, filled with hurt and anger, seemed to pierce right through me. I never intended to come between Viktor and Caroline. In fact, I had never wanted to be involved in their marriage issues at all, but now it seemed like I was the center of their problems. It wasn’t fair.I was relieved, though, that no one had seen or overheard that exchange. The office had be
The Unexpected VisitIt was an ordinary day at the office. The kind where the hum of the air conditioning and the faint clicking of keyboards blended into the background noise, a rhythm of productivity that almost made you forget the world outside. I sat at my desk, next to Viktor's cabin, typing away at a report I had been working on for the past few hours. The fluorescent lights above flickered every now and then, but the monotony of the task was enough to drown out any distractions.Viktor had been absent for the past two days, and I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that lingered in the back of my mind. It was unlike him to take such an extended break without letting anyone know. He was always punctual, always present, always reliable—until now. I had tried calling him several times, but each call went straight to voicemail. A vague sense of concern gnawed at me, but I brushed it off. After all, people needed space sometimes, and maybe Viktor just had something personal to