Charmaine was awakened the next morning by a movement in her bed. She opened her eyes a little, and noticed that it was Danny. He had stripped to his underwear and slipped into bed with her. She smiled, and kissed him, snuggling closer. He was a little late, it was almost eleven, though to her it seemed like it was very early. After all, she was kept up by Ryan until nearly four thirty!
She closed her eyes, guilt going to war with arousal within her. She felt good in Danny’s arms. She felt safe. She enjoyed her time with him, and was happy with him.
So why was she always running to Ryan? Guilt won the war. She had to fight back the tears and she closed her eyes, feigning sleep to cover her inner struggles.
How could she? Not only that, but how could she so OFTEN? She couldn’t explain it! She went to Ryan before work yesterday – just to get fucked. Why? She couldn’t wait until later? Nonsense. The idea of her not being able to go the day without Ryan’s big cock was stupid. So why did she do it?
It was easy to question herself now. She was in Danny’s arms. She loved him. They had their troubles over those first two years, and she cheated on him then – but things were so good now! Why put that at risk?
She dug deep within her for answers to the questions, but could never find justification, only explanation. Ryan seduced her that first night. She fell prey to his charms, to his looks. He timed everything perfectly and Charmaine ended up letting him inside her. He was such a fantastic lover that she was easily seduced a second time. From there, she was hooked. Could she stop it?
She analyzed further, trying to find answers. After he fucked her before work yesterday, shouldn’t that have been enough? Why did SHE seduce HIM in her friend’s bathroom?
She was drunk. That was all she could come up with. Even if that excuse were true, wouldn’t having him screw her twice in one day be more than sufficient? So why did she invite him over late last night – especially considering she had to be up early for Danny? Why was she so horny for Ryan that she would risk having her mother catch her in the act of infidelity, just to have him fuck her a THIRD time that day?
She even let him in her ass – something she had yet to let Danny do! Charmaine pushed closer to her boyfriend, resolving to ease off on Ryan. How would she do that? It wasn’t love, it was infatuation…right? She was already becoming turned on by him! She would see him tomorrow after work, just like she planned with him. She would let him down at that point.
That much resolved, she made love to her boyfriend. Almost as if she was sealing the deal. It was fantastic. They were good together, though his average sized penis didn’t scratch the itch as much as Ryan’s did. She forced the comparison out of her head.
Danny loved Charmaine and the passion of his lovemaking made that clear. He had no idea that the mouth he kissed had another man’s cock in it not seven hours earlier. He had no idea that the ass he held had another man’s penis in it, or the pussy that he made love to still had the remnants of another man’s semen. Just HOURS ago! She let Danny cum inside her because she loved him. It would also give her an excuse to go to the clinic an take a morning after pill. She did, after all, let Ryan do the same thing.
They made love again that night, Charmaine trying desperately to rekindle and strengthen her sexual interest in Danny. It would make it a lot easier for her to end things with Ryan.
The next day, a Saturday, Charmaine worked from 11 to 3 at her part time job. She told Danny that she got off at 4. Technically, that would prove to be true. She would be “getting off” around that time.
He watched her get dressed, admiring her beautiful body. She wore light blue panties and a light blue bra. Her hair was up, showing off her beautiful face in its entirety. His eyes trailed up and down her tanned body, taking it all in. He would definitely jerk off when she left! Her ass looked amazing in those panties, he thought. The tiny, blue triangle at the back left little to the imagination. She put on a white blouse, and stepped into black dress pants. They were snug. On her feet she wore her black heels. She was facing away from him. Man, she has a nice ass, Danny thought.
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Man, she has a nice ass, Ryan thought. He fell to his knees behind her and kissed her bum over her snug black pants. Charmaine felt tingles run up her body, originating from her crotch. She had just arrived, they were in the kitchen. She had greeted him with a peck on the mouth, and then went to his kitchen to get some water. She put the glass down as she felt his lips on her ass, taking a deep breath.
She had been thinking about him all shift. Thinking about what she would say. The longer the shift was, the less she thought of ending things, and the more she thought of just cooling things down, allowing for occasional trysts.
She thought of Danny, and was able to maintain focus. Until now. The guy she was supposedly going to dump, was raining kisses on her ass, and his hands were undoing her button. Charmaine made no move to stop him. She felt her zipper slide down, and the tingling in her pussy intensified, and she could feel herself getting wetter. Her breathing deepened.
Ryan tugged at her pants and she remained passive as her pants slid down to her knees, revealing her beautiful ass barely covered by her panties. He kissed her naked ass cheeks, right beside her panties. Charmaine found herself bending over a little further for him. He kissed her pussy over her panties, just underneath her ass. Bolts of pleasure shot up her body.
Her breathing grew heavier as she inwardly decided that she would have him one more time. How would one more fuck make things any worse? How easy it was to justify, when there was a mouth manipulating your pussy!
Ryan put his fingers on one side of her underwear and slowly eased them to one side, slowly revealing her horny cunt. Her pink lips were swollen and glistening with moisture, and he could smell the strong scent of her arousal. He kissed them gently, watching them quiver at his touch. Tingles shot up her body at his kiss, and she let out a soft cry.
He grabbed those panties, the ones that Danny was staring at just over four hours ago, and did what Danny was dying to do at the time. He slid them down her sexy legs. They were caught in the crack of her ass a little, causing them to roll over on themselves. They came loose and he was able to roll the skimpy things down to her knees with her pants.