1. My Dirty Secrets Chapter 4


    Date: 2/10/2024, Categories: Taboo Author: Spendingtime, Source: LushStories 

    ... can't live without me, can you?" I said happily.

She tossed her keys on the counter, so I thought she might feel as I did, and she'd chosen me too. Pulling my towel off, I threw it over my shoulder and put my arms up to block the doorway into the hall to her room.

"I guess that's why I married ya silly," Melissa said, "What the hell are you doing," she laughed.

It wasn't Jessi. Melissa had come home, and lucky for me, I'd managed not to be in her sister's bedroom naked.

"Oh, hey, hon, how was work?" I stammered, my face growing hot, knowing I'd been nearly caught.

"So, this is my greeting after twelve hours? My husband standing naked in the hall?" Melissa mused.

"Well, I suppose I was trying to be…"

Melissa got within inches of me. Her perfume was as thick as her stare.

"Well?" she asked again.

I had nothing to say that could explain my odd position. Melissa's hand grabbed my cock hard. She held onto me and looked into my eyes with a fire I'd not seen from her.

"Is this what you were hoping for?" Melissa asked.

Without giving me a second to respond, she pushed me into the bedroom, holding my cock the whole time. She was rough and unusually forceful. I was getting hard feeling my cock in her hand and at the way she seemed so aggressive. She began to rub my cock with her free hand as I stood with the backs of my legs touching our bed. I bent in to kiss her, and she shoved me back onto the bed.

"Do you think that I came home to fuck you, ...
    ... Nicholas?" she said coolly.

"I didn't mean to. Is everything okay?" I said, confused.

Melissa didn't say a word. She just looked at me.

Her hand reached down and grabbed my balls hard.

"Is there a problem?" She said with a smirk.

"Not at all," I managed.

She grabbed my face and shoved me back on the bed with my cock erect and her hand squeezing my balls. She was taking a whole new approach to sex.

My cock was standing up as Melissa grabbed it and began to rub her hand on my shaft slowly. She looked me in the eyes, and that fire disappeared.

Her eyes softened, and she seemed far off.

"I wasn't at work," she said, letting go of me.

"What do you mean? Like you got off early?" I asked.

"No, I've spent the last two nights with Jules. There was a schedule change, and I took the time off," she slowed.

"You've been with Jules the last two nights?" I asked, frustrated.

"I wish," she said with tears in her voice.

"Liss, I think I'm missing something," I said, covering myself with a blanket.

"I got drunk, and a guy was buying me drinks," she said as tears ran down her cheeks.

"You did what?" I said, feeling anger boiling inside me.

"It wasn't supposed to happen the first night," she sobbed, "last night, though I didn't try to stop it."

"Wait, are you telling me you fucked someone?" I barked

.

"It wasn't just sex. It was something that had me confused, but yes," Melissa confessed.

What was she saying? My mind was reeling as I got ...
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