On a cold summer night, Celine found herself drooling endlessly in a pool of her own water. Her thoughts were wild and loud. All she wanted was a very warm cuddle. Perhaps, a little bit more than that. She could feel the dampness in between her legs. Her hands slowly slid under the bedspread and found its way to her thighs. She was only wearing a nightgown as short as a man's t-shirt. And she did that on purpose. "Honey," she called out to Richard. But no response came from him. He was soundly asleep. She reached out to him with her other hand. However, he had no plans of looking in her direction. She was burning up. Her fingers began to trail the path up her thighs. The sensation was building up. How sweet it would have been if he was the one doing that. She trailed her path till it got to the very source of the wetness. Carefully, she slid the middle finger into her vagina while the thumb massaged the clit. "Urgh," she let out a sound of pleasure. But
Celine looked like she had been dazed. Her eyes scanned the elegance of Maxwell's stature. He was wearing a long sleeve shirt with both hands folded almost to his elbow. The muscles of his arms pressed tightly on the shirt. Celine could not help but gaze upon the firmness of his chest. The top buttons of his chest were left open, ushering a little window for Celine to see a part of his ripped chests. Her eyes darted all over his body. "Good morning," Maxwell greeted her. "Are you…okay?" For odd reasons, when he spoke, his words sent waves down to vagina. She had no idea when she began to twitch her legs. "Honey!!!" Richard's voice called out from upstairs. Celine got pulled out of her dazed state. "Yes, babe!!" "Is he the one? I mean Maxwell." Celine returned her gaze to him and replied. "Yes! He's here already." She moved to the side and gestured him to come in. Maxwell eyed her through the corner of his eyes as
"Oh, really? But.. When will you likely return?" Richard smiled. "In the night." ....Richard left the house, leaving his horny wife, Celine, with an incredibly attractive brother, Maxwell. Well, what would happen? Maxwell was his brother and Celine was his wife. There had to be no need to worry about anything. It was barely two minutes after he left that Celine shut the door and turned the lock on. Maxwell adjusted his position. He suddenly began to feel hot. "Uhm, could you please leave the door open?" He asked. Celine paid no heed to what he said. She turned with a tender smile. "Do you feel hot too? How hot are you?" Maxwell's eyes struggled not to look at her. Celine was a drop dead gorgeous beauty. She was neither slim nor fat, something in between them. She had the kind of body many women would crave and pay any amount to get on a surgical bed to have. Her curves were not beyond normal. Just moderate an
Maxwell felt the moisture in his throat increase by ten times its volume. He wanted to speak, but there was no voice to utter a word. A heavy lump rested in his throat. What was his brother's wife really thinking? Just now, she was putting on a huge shirt. The next moment was different. Celine's lush skin was milky as it trailed the curves of her ass. Maxwell was transfixed at a spot. For a few seconds, he felt like he had been hit by a shockwave in his eardrums. All the voices in his head screamed one thing"Make your move!" The voices in his head were beginning to play the game of chess. "Fuck her!!" No way he would do that. Was he actually thinking of this? He was a man with enough dignity and understood what loyalty meant. He had vowed to himself that no matter what the situation was, he would stoop so low as to have any sexual relationship with any woman who is married.Doing that would be the height of cruelty. But maybe he may n
Celine sat on the couch alone. The image of Maxwell was heavily engraved in her head. She thought of Maxwell walking up to her right there and throwing her legs apart. That was what she had thought would happen not so long ago. How was Maxwell not able to understand that she needed his cock badly? For five lengthy months, she was without the affection of being made love to. The tension and fire that had built up right in her vagina was too much to be quenched by slow lovemaking. All she craved was someone that could handle her roughly. Someone who would grab her entire body and pull it to himself. A person whose bare hands would grab her breasts like they would squeeze the entire milk out. Maxwell was the perfect person for that. His muscular physique screamed it to the top of the mountains. "Maxwell," she muttered softly. Her eyes fell on the wedding picture she had taken with Richard. On seeing that, she had a little bit of regret sweeping across her
6Richard has all of his focus on the screen of his phone. He was staring intently at a picture of Celine with him. If his memories served him right, that was a picture they took in the Maldives about a year ago. But if anyone told him on that trip that he would be having a cold feet towards his marital duties in the next couple of months, he would have probably punched a tooth or a few teeth off the mouth of the bastard that would utter such gibberish! However, it was his reality. It was Celine's idea to go to Maldive, but what she didn't know was that their little romantic trip was the beginning of a relationship that ended up shaking her home. Back then, Richard happened to have a one night stand with Brittany Clifford, a lady who was the only surviving daughter of a top business Mogul. In fact, she was in the business and determined which subsidiary enterprises could get favors from them. From a one night stand, it turned to a constant extramarital affair. At
It was already a few hours since Maxwell arrived. But he was obviously not intending to step out of the room. He was in his room, thinking of a way to salvage his stomach from the hunger that coursed through his entire body. He has yet to have a proper meal since the previous night, but how was he going to step out there to have a meal? Celine had told him to settle down and come out to have a meal with her, but the thought of her was all over his head. He was scared that he would not be able to resist Celine if she were to make any moves on him. How would someone be so attractive? He could place a bet that if it were not for the fact that it was his brother's wife, he would find any means to have had his way through her thighs. In fact, there was no one who would go about asking if Celine was married if she should spread those thighs for you. "Maxwell!!" Celine's voice called out to him. Fuck! The pitch of her voice was perfect for a loud, stretched mo
Celine stood under the shower, not doing anything. Her eyes were just closed. The water that poured on her ran through her long hair that was long enough to reach her curvy ass. In her mind, dirty pictures played. She thought of Maxwell. It would have been a cute thing to have him bathe together with her. She remembered the shock that was boldly spelt out on the face of Maxwell the moment she said they should go and have their bath. Yes, she got him where she wanted. He thought exactly what she wanted him to think— the thought of them bathing together. Sex in the shower was one of those pleasant surprises Celine craved as a lady. Long ago, before things began to go sour with Richard, there was a definite moment she would always remember. It was their first time having sex in the bathroom. She was having her bath innocently. At one point, she bent down to scrub her toes. But without prior notice, something slammed right into her vagina. That was Richard's cock! From that mo
Meanwhile, Vicky, on the other hand, was feeling frustrated. Not because she had not gotten what she wanted—of course she always wanted Mike, and now she had him. What else could she possibly want except one thing? To give him a child. Yes, she always said that she would be able to easily give Mike a child. But now that she's in the same situation as Jennifer, it seems as though she could not even do what Jennifer could do. Despite always getting intimate with Mike, she was unable to bring a child for him at all. Instead, it was after a long time that she got pregnant. She was surprised because during those weeks, two weeks or more, she was not in any intimate session with Mike, but she got pregnant. That was when she realized the pregnancy was definitely not for Mike and was for her boyfriend, Ronald. She went to see the doctor to confirm, and he told her the pregnancy was just a few days old, which clearly meant it belonged to Ronald. She felt so frustrated and thought she sho
“Why are you shouting at me? Don’t you remember what happened?” she shouted back, but Mike couldn’t recall anything, his mind blank from the alcohol. “You planned this, didn’t you?” he accused, hoping it was all a dream. “How could I plan this? Did I take you to the bar to get drunk?” she replied, feigning anger while secretly enjoying the situation. Mike realized that while being drunk was his fault, he couldn’t entirely blame Vicky. He stood silently, looking at her before speaking. “You won’t tell anyone about this. Jennifer must not find out. I made a mistake, and it won't happen again. Do you understand?” he said. Vicky, knowing that once Mike had been intimate with her, he would want more, just nodded. “Why would I tell Jennifer? I want the best for your marriage. This was your mistake, and I warned you about it. But here you are, finally making that huge mistake,” she said, grabbing the bedsheet and leaving the room. Mike sat on the bed, frustrated and confused about
“I am not running away from you. Get that into your head. I’m just going out, okay? You can stay and do whatever you want. I don’t plan on getting involved with you again. I made a huge mistake getting involved with you, and I won’t go back on it. Instead, I’ll avoid it as much as possible,” Mike said to Vicky. Deep down, he wanted to give in to his lust and pursue her, but he knew that would lead to complications. He believed that if he indulged, Vicky would begin to threaten him. What Mike thought wasn’t how Vicky felt. She was madly in love with him and believed he was all she needed. Vicky knew that if she pressured him, she would lose him again. Watching Mike step out of his room earlier, she noticed his conflicted feelings. She recognized it as lust and planned to use it to her advantage. She nodded slowly, allowing Mike to pass. As he walked away, she bit her lip, determined to win him over. She couldn’t believe someone like Jennifer had him and didn’t appreciate him enough t
When Vicky looked at him, he walked away almost immediately. But Jennifer, who seemed so happy to see Vicky back, helped Vicky with her luggage. She opened the door back to Vicky's room, only for Vicky to see that everything was still intact and Jennifer had not changed anything. She looked at Jennifer with a teary face as Jennifer hugged her once again. “Of course you don't think that I would let my husband chase you away like that. I knew that you would come back. I just needed to persuade him. But for me to do that, you had to leave first. That is why I did not change anything in the room. I left it exactly the way it was because I wanted you. I wanted you back. And I don't want to stay with Mom because that's a lot of torture. I know the kind of person she can be sometimes, and for someone like you who is so open-minded, you two would just end up fighting each other all day long,” Jennifer said to Vicky. As Vicky was arranging all her things, she thought of a good plan. She
Even though Vicky had left just as Mike wanted, he couldn't help but see that Jennifer was not happy about it. She was most definitely not happy that her sister had left, and now Mike was happy. But she was missing Vicky, and most especially since Jennifer did not have the heart to be cruel to anyone, she felt that she was being too wicked to her sister. She worried that her sister might continue to misjudge her for as long as possible, and that alone caused a lot of thinking for Jennifer. It had been two nights since Vicky left when Jennifer finally spoke to Mike about how she felt. Mike was in the sitting room scrolling through his phone when she sat beside him. He turned to her and noticed her sad expression as he dropped his phone and moved closer to her, wrapping his arm around her. She choked back tears but did not smile. He looked at her and raised her chin so they would be staring into each other's eyes as he shook his head sideways. “You are not supposed to act this way. Wh
Meanwhile, Jennifer, who was unable to understand what was going on, refused to accept the fact that Mike would say such a thing about her sister. Even though Vicky was very rude and quite stubborn, she would never say her sister would want to ruin her marriage, no matter what. For that reason, she could never believe what Mike said. She shook her head sideways, stood up from the bed, and faced Mike as she placed her hand on his shoulder and lifted his chin with her right hand, looking deep into his eyes. “Trust me, Vicky would never want anything bad for me,” she said. “In short, Vicky cares about me, and she just wants the best for me. She always says it, and just so you know, she's the one putting in so much effort and so much of her time so that I can get pregnant for you and let our marriage flourish. So when you say that Vicky wants to do something like that, I am not going to believe it, no matter what you tell me. I could never believe something like that.” Jennifer contin
As Vicky watched Mike walk away, she couldn’t help but feel more determined. She could see it in the way he was a bit hesitant that he still wanted her and would want to be with her. “If he got the chance, I would definitely use this against him. I would come back another day. I would not just give up. Instead, this was like motivation for me to do better,” she said to herself and then left the apartment. Meanwhile, Mike was inside his room feeling frustrated about himself. He couldn’t even take a rest or even take a quick nap because he was so frustrated. He could not understand why he even had the thought of thinking or even cheating on Jennifer with Vicky. Vicky looked like somebody who didn’t even know what she wanted. Mike decided to take a quick rest. But a few minutes after he had tried all his best to sleep, Jennifer walked into the room looking all exhausted. As she rushed towards him with her hands wide open, Mike also stood up as they hugged
Vicky wasted no time in getting closer to Mike as her shoulders bumped with his. He looked at her from head to toe, and that was when Mike also realized that she was dressed very skimpily. Even the way she sat down felt like she was opening her body totally to him. Mike tried his best just to look away because he did not want to get involved with Vicky in any way.“Don’t try to act slutty. I didn’t expect you to be slutty in any way. Why are you trying to touch me this way? Jennifer was not here. You can go back to your room now,” Mike said to Vicky, who shook her head sideways.“You can’t tell me to leave. I know you want me. I know you need me here. It was obvious I could see it in you. So stop trying to push me away because at the end of the day, you need me even more,” Vicky said to Mike, even though she doubted that Mike might actually fall for it.Meanwhile, Mike contemplated that he really did need someone, and Jennifer seemed to be busy these few days, and he wanted a child in
Vicky arrived at her sister's house and knocked on the door only to be stunned to see that it was Mike who answered the door.He looked at her with an expressionless face and just walked in. She followed behind him and squealed in happiness as she felt so much joy at the fact that she would be alone with Mike. She quickly covered up her excitement with a frown on her face as she looked around like she was still searching for Jennifer.Mike sat on the chair and crossed his leg, and then his attention went back to Vicky who was still standing and trying to act all polite. "Where is Jennifer?" she had said with a quiet tone as Mike rolled his eyes at her."Are you really looking for Jennifer? Because she left and I'm more than sure she would have told you about it that she's going somewhere," Mike had said and went back to scrolling through his phone.Jennifer did not know how to come up with her plan but she knew that today was going to be her chance to get Mike to like her. "This was a