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Affairs of the Heart Via Text

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Mallory is traveling. While traveling, she set up a dinner date with a stranger. This is a real date. She gets dressed nice, meets him at the restaurant, and has a wonderful dinner. They make plans to see each other again. He texts her afterwards as he is a gentleman. During dinner she tells him she’s married. He doesn’t flinch. Following dinner, Mallory texts Brian and provides all the details and begins touching herself and providing details how she wishes he was there and how she wants him to watch her and her date. The story is the text conversation between the two

Chapter 4: Climax

Mallory’s phone buzzed violently against the table, the screen lighting up with Brian’s response. A devil face, a fire, a dripping peach—his emojis screamed back at her, raw and unfiltered. “FUCK. YES. That’s my girl. You know exactly how to get me hard.” She smirked, her fingers brushing over the keys, the heat between her thighs already building. She could almost hear his voice, low and possessive, as she imagined his cock swelling in his hand. The city lights outside the window blurred as her focus narrowed to the screen, her body humming with anticipation.

She leaned back against the headboard, her legs shifting restlessly beneath the sheets. “I want to feel both of you inside me, stretching me to my limit,” she typed, her breath quickening. “I want to feel your teeth on my clit, Brian, while Jason’s pounding my ass.” Her nipples hardened beneath the thin fabric of her robe, and she bit her lip, imagining the stretch, the burn, the ecstasy. The thought of Brian’s mouth on her, his tongue working her clit while Jason filled her, made her clench around nothing.

Brian’s reply came instantly, his words dripping with hunger. “I want to hear you scream, Mallory. I want to hear you begging for more while he’s filling you up with his cum.” She shuddered, her hand sliding down to stroke herself through the robe. The fabric was soft, but it wasn’t enough—she needed more. “I’ll scream for both of you, Brian,” she typed, her fingers trembling. “I’ll scream until my throat is raw.” Her clit throbbed, and she pressed her thighs together, desperate for friction.

“Tell me about the position. How are we going to make this work?” Brian’s message popped up, and Mallory closed her eyes, picturing it. “I’m on my hands and knees, ass up,” she typed, her pulse racing. “You’re kneeling behind me, holding my hips, guiding Jason’s cock into my ass.” She could feel the weight of Brian’s hands on her, his grip firm and commanding. “And at the same time, you’re reaching around, pulling my lips apart, and sucking my clit until I come,” she added, her fingers flying across the keyboard. Her body was on fire, every nerve alive with need.

“Fuck, Mallory, that’s hot,” Brian replied, his words igniting a fresh wave of arousal. “What if Jason wants to cum in your mouth?” She hesitated for a moment, her mind racing with the image. “Then he can cum in my mouth,” she typed, her heart pounding. “I’ll swallow every drop.” Her tongue flicked out instinctively, as if she could already taste him. The thought of Jason’s cock pulsing in her mouth, his cum spilling down her throat, made her moan softly.

“Good girl. I want you to be a slut for both of us,” Brian’s response came, and Mallory’s breath hitched. “I am a slut for both of you, Brian,” she typed, her fingers trembling with excitement. “I’ll do anything you want.” Her body was coiled tight, every inch of her screaming for release. She could feel her wetness soaking through her robe, her pussy aching to be filled.

Mallory’s phone buzzed on the table, the screen lighting up with Brian’s name. She picked it up, her lips curling into a sly smile as she read his message. “What about my cock? Are you going to forget about me while Jason’s pounding your ass?” She laughed softly, her fingers already moving to reply. “Never, baby. You’re the main event.”

She leaned back against the pillows, her body warm and humming with anticipation. “While Jason’s railing me from behind,” she typed, her breath quickening, “I want you kneeling in front of me, your cock rock-hard and throbbing.” Her nipples tightened as she imagined the scene, her pussy already slick with want. “I want you to guide my mouth onto it, make me suck you until you’re about to explode.”

Brian’s reply came fast, a string of emojis that made her laugh. “And what happens then, Mallory? Do I get to watch him fill you up while I’m still in your mouth?” She bit her lip, her fingers trembling slightly as she typed. “You pull out just before you cum, Brian. I want you to coat my face with your cum, make sure Jason knows who I belong to.”

Her heart raced as she waited for his response, her body aching with need. “Fuck, Mallory, you’re driving me crazy,” he wrote back. “Now tell me about the double vaginal… how do you want it to happen?” She closed her eyes for a moment, the image so vivid it made her moan softly. “Okay, picture this: I’m lying on my back, legs spread wide, begging for it.”

She could almost feel the weight of Jason’s body pressing her into the mattress, his cock hard and ready. “Jason’s between my legs, cock rock hard, ready to pound me senseless,” she typed, her fingers moving faster. “And you, Brian,” she added, her pulse racing, “You’re kneeling at the edge of the bed, your fingers teasing my clit, driving me wild with anticipation.”

Brian’s reply was instant. “Yes! I want to feel you squirming beneath me while I watch him fuck you. What about the speed? How fast do you want him to fuck you?” Mallory’s breath hitched as she imagined it, her body trembling. “I want him to start slow, teasing me, making me beg for more,” she typed, her pussy throbbing.

She could almost feel Jason’s slow, deliberate thrusts, the way he’d make her ache for it. “Then, when I’m about to lose it, I want him to pick up the pace, driving into me harder and faster, until I’m screaming his name,” she added, her fingers flying across the keyboard. Her body was on fire, every word making her crave it more.

Brian’s next message made her bite her lip. “Yes! And what am I doing while he’s pounding you senseless?” Mallory’s hips shifted on the bed, her hand drifting to her thigh. “You’re still teasing my clit, Brian, driving me wild with every stroke,” she typed, her body arching as she imagined his touch. “You’re making me want you both so badly.”

Her fingers paused as she thought about the climax, her body trembling with anticipation. “And when I’m about to come, you’re going to grip my hips, hold me tight, and pump your cum deep inside me,” she added, her breath coming in ragged gasps. The thought of it made her moan, her hand slipping between her legs.

Brian’s reply was immediate, his words dripping with lust. “Fuck, Mallory, I can’t take it anymore! I need to see this happen. I need to feel you both inside me.” Her heart pounded as she typed her final response, her body shaking with need. “Me too, Brian. Me too. I want to feel you both claiming me, marking me as yours.” She hit send, her body trembling with a mix of excitement and anticipation.

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