Chapter 4: Kara's slutty friend
She took Eduardo's hand, leading him towards the backyard where the pool party was.
Vivian's house was stunning, with a large swimming pool and a beautiful garden. The air was filled with the scent of barbecued food and laughter, and there were people everywhere.
Kara introduced Eduardo to her friends, who all greeted him warmly. She could tell they approved of him, which made her heart flutter with pride.
They made their way to the pool, where Vivian was lounging on a floatie, a drink in hand.
"Hey, Kara!" Vivian called out, waving a hand. "And who's this?"
Kara grinned, introducing Eduardo as her trainer. "This is Eduardo," she said. "He's the one who helped me get into such great shape."
Eduardo nodded, smiling politely at Vivian.
But as he looked at her, he couldn't help but notice how attractive she was. Her toned body glistened in the sun, and her bikini left little to the imagination. He felt a sudden pang of guilt, knowing that he was cheating on his wife with Kara, but he couldn't deny the attraction he felt towards Vivian.
"I'm glad you could make it," Vivian said, her voice low and sultry. "I've heard a lot about you from Kara."
Eduardo raised an eyebrow, curious. "Oh? What have you heard?"
Vivian smiled coyly. "Just that you're a great trainer and have a body to die for."
Eduardo felt his cheeks flush, unsure of how to respond. He glanced over at Kara, who was chatting with some friends nearby.
She had been drinking steadily throughout the afternoon, and it was clear that she was well on her way to being drunk. Her cheeks were flushed, her laughter was loud and unrestrained, and she seemed to be having a great time. Eduardo felt concerned, wondering if she could handle herself later. But for now, he decided to enjoy the party and keep an eye on her. "Hey, Eduardo. Wanna join me for a swim?" Mallory was another friend of Kara's, standing at the pool's edge, her eyes fixed on him. She wore a tiny black bikini that left little to the imagination, and her long, tanned legs glistened with water. Eduardo hesitated for a moment, glancing back at Kara. She was still engrossed in conversation with her friends and didn't seem to notice Mallory's invitation. "Sure," he said, turning back to Mallory.
Mallory grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I knew you'd say yes," she said before pushing off from the pool's edge and diving in. Eduardo followed suit, jumping in after her. The water was cool and refreshing, and he felt invigorated as he surfaced. He looked around for Mallory, spotting her treading water a few feet away. She was grinning at him, her wet hair plastered to her head. "Come here," she said, beckoning him towards her. Eduardo swam over, feeling a sense of unease. He wasn't sure what Mallory had in mind, but he knew he should keep his distance. But as he got closer, he saw the mischievous glint in her eye, and he couldn't help but feel a spark of excitement. "What are you up to?" he asked, treading water nearby.
"You okay, Kara? You've been drinking a lot."
Eduardo turned to see who had spoken, and his eyes widened in concern as he saw Kara slumped against the side of the pool, her eyes glazed over and her limbs lax. She was mumbling something incoherent, and her head lolled to the side as she tried to focus on the person speaking to her.
"Shit," Eduardo muttered, swimming over to her as quickly as he could. "Kara, hey, can you hear me?" he asked, gently shaking her shoulder.
Kara's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at him with a vacant expression. "Eduardo?" she slurred. "What are you doing here?"
"I brought you here, remember?" he said, his voice gentle but firm. "But I think it's time for you to call it a night."
Come on, let's get you to my car," Eduardo said, helping Kara to her feet. She stumbled slightly, but he caught her, wrapping an arm around her waist to steady her. They walked through the crowd, Kara leaning heavily on Eduardo. "Wait," Vivian said, stepping in front of them. "Can I talk to you for a moment, Eduardo?" She glanced at Kara, a sly smile playing on her lips. "Alone?" Eduardo hesitated, looking down at Kara. She was swaying slightly, her eyes half-closed. "Can you wait in the car for a second?" he asked her. Kara nodded, leaning against the side of the car as Eduardo turned back to Vivian. "What's up?" he asked, crossing his arms over his chest. Vivian stepped closer, her voice low. "I was just thinking...you and I never really got to talk earlier." Vivian's voice was low and sultry, her eyes locked onto Eduardo's. "I was thinking maybe you could come back later, after the party. You know, for a...private chat." She let her gaze drift down to his lips, then back up to his eyes. "What do you say?"
"Kara's had a bit too much to drink," Eduardo said, gesturing towards the car where Kara was slumped against the door. "I should get her home."
Vivian's gaze flicked to Kara, then back to Eduardo. "Oh, I see. But I think your night of lust with her will not happen. Aren't you horny?"
Eduardo hesitated, considering the offer. He knew he should get Kara home, but the thought of spending more time with Vivian was tempting. He saw in her eyes she wanted to fuck. And Vivian is hot, hotter than Kara. I want to fuck her too. "You know what, Vivian," Eduardo said, his voice suddenly more assertive. "I think I will take you up on that offer. But first, I need to make sure Kara gets home safe. Can you send me a message when the party's over? We can...continue our conversation then." He pulled out his phone, and Vivian took it from him, her fingers brushing against his. She typed in her number and sent herself a message, then handed the phone back to him with a smug smile. "Deal," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'll be waiting for your message." Eduardo took the phone back, slipping it into his pocket. "Alright, Kara, let's get you home," he said, turning back to the car. He helped her into the passenger seat, buckling her in before sliding into the driver's seat himself.
As he started the engine, his phone buzzed with an incoming message. He glanced at it, his heart skipping a beat as he saw Vivian's name flash across the screen. "The party's over," it read. "Come back now." A thrill of anticipation shot through him, and he felt a renewed sense of purpose. He would take Kara home, make sure she was safe, and then he would go back to Vivian's. He would have that private chat with her, and he knew exactly where it would lead. "We're almost there, Kara," he said, his voice steady despite the turmoil of thoughts racing through his mind. "Just a few more minutes." As they pulled up to her house, he helped her out of the car and up the front path. She leaned heavily on him, her eyes half-closed as she mumbled incoherent words. He fumbled with her keys, finally managing to unlock the front door.
He guided her inside, kicking the door shut behind them. He half-carried, half-dragged her up the stairs to her bedroom, depositing her gently on the bed. "Stay here," he murmured, "I'll be right back." He hurried downstairs, finding the kitchen and setting about making a strong, hot coffee. As he waited for the kettle to boil, he checked his phone again. Vivian's message still stared back at him, taunting him. "The party's over. Come back now." He took a deep breath, steeling himself for what was to come. He poured the coffee into a mug, adding a generous splash of milk and a spoonful of sugar. He carried it carefully upstairs, finding Kara exactly where he'd left her, fast asleep. He set the mug down on the bedside table, watching her for a moment. Her chest rose and fell with each breath, her face peaceful and serene.
Eduardo let his gaze travel down her body, taking in the curve of her hips, the swell of her breasts. She was wearing a thin, white sundress, and he could see the outline of her bra, the shadow of her nipples. His cock twitched in his swim trunks, hardening at the sight of her. He bit back a groan, trying to suppress the sudden surge of desire that coursed through him. He knew he should leave, should go back to Vivian's house, but he couldn't tear his eyes away from Kara's sleeping form. He wanted her, he realized with a jolt. He wanted her more than he had ever wanted anything in his life. But he also knew that he couldn't have her, not like this, not while she was drunk and vulnerable. He took a deep breath, steeling himself for what he had to do. He leaned down, placing a soft kiss on her forehead.
"Goodnight, Kara," he whispered before turning and leaving the room, closing the door softly behind him. He made his way back downstairs, grabbing his keys from the bowl by the front door. He took one last look around the house before stepping outside, locking the door behind him. He climbed into his car, starting the engine with a roar. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart. He knew what he was about to do was wrong, but he couldn't stop himself. He put the car in gear and pulled away from the curb, heading back towards Vivian's house. As he drove, he couldn't shake the image of Kara from his mind. Her curves, her smile, her laugh. He knew he should be thinking about Vivian, about the night of passion that awaited him, but all he could think about was Kara. He shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts.
He needed to focus on Vivian, on the night ahead. He pulled up outside her house, turning off the engine. He sat there for a moment, gathering his thoughts, before finally getting out of the car and making his way up the path to her front door. He knocked, his heart pounding in his chest. He heard footsteps approaching, and then the door swung open. Vivian stood there, dressed only in a tiny black lace bra and matching thong. Her long, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her green eyes sparkled with desire. "I've been waiting for you," she purred, stepping aside to let him in. "Come in, Eduardo. Let's have that private chat." Eduardo stepped inside, his eyes immediately drawn to Vivian's body. She was stunning, her curves on full display in the black lace lingerie. Her breasts were pushed up and together, nearly spilling out of the bra, and her ass was round and firm in the thong. Eduardo felt his cock twitch in his pants, all thoughts of Kara forgotten. "Fuck, Vivian," he breathed, his eyes roaming over her body. "You look...incredible." Vivian smirked, clearly pleased with his reaction. "I'm glad you like what you see," she said, running a hand down her side. "Because I want you to touch it." She stepped closer, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. "I want you to touch every inch of me, Eduardo." Eduardo's heart was pounding in his chest, his breath coming in short gasps. He reached out, tentatively touching Vivian's waist.
She shivered at his touch, her eyes fluttering closed. Encouraged, Eduardo slid his hands up her sides, feeling the soft, smooth skin beneath his fingertips. He reached her breasts, cupping them gently, and Vivian let out a moan, pressing herself against him. "God, I want you," she breathed, her voice ragged with desire. "I want you so fucking bad." Eduardo's cock was rock hard now, straining against his pants. He couldn't wait any longer. He leaned in, capturing Vivian's mouth in a searing kiss. She kissed him back, her tongue tangling with his, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair. Eduardo's hands roamed over her body, squeezing her ass, sliding up her thighs. Vivian's hand reached between them, grasping his cock through his pants. "Fuck," Eduardo groaned, breaking the kiss.
"I need to feel you, all of you." With a growl, he reached behind Vivian and unhooked her bra, letting her breasts spill out. He leaned down, capturing one nipple in his mouth, sucking and teasing it until Vivian was writhing against him. Meanwhile, Vivian's hands were busy, unbuttoning his shirt, pushing it off his shoulders. She ran her hands over his chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath. "You're fucking gorgeous," she panted, her eyes locked onto his. She pushed him back onto the couch, her fingers deftly unbuckling his belt, unbuttoning his pants. She tugged them down, along with his boxers, leaving him naked and hard. She took a moment to appreciate the sight of him, his long, thick cock standing at attention. "Fuck, you're huge," she breathed, licking her lips.
"I want to taste you." She dropped to her knees in front of him, looking up at him with eager eyes. "But I want to take my time," she said, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "I want to tease you, make you beg for it." She leaned in, her breath hot on his cock, but she didn't touch him. Instead, she looked up at him, her eyes challenging. "So, what do you say, Eduardo? Want me to suck your cock slowly?" "Yes," Eduardo hissed, his voice barely contained. "Suck my cock slowly, Vivian. Make me beg for it."Vivian smirked, pleased with his response. She leaned in, her tongue snaking out to lick the length of his shaft. She started at the base, her tongue tracing the veins, feeling them pulse with heat.
She took her time, savoring the taste of him, the feel of him in her mouth. She could feel him growing harder, his breath coming in short gasps. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire. "You like that, don't you?" she whispered, her voice low and sultry. "You like my mouth on your cock." Eduardo could only nod, his throat constricted with desire. "Tell me what you want, Eduardo," she said, her voice firm. "Tell me what you want me to do." "Suck me," he groaned, his voice ragged. "Suck my cock, Vivian. Make me come." Vivian smiled, satisfied with his response. She took him into her mouth, her lips stretching to accommodate his size. She sucked him slowly, her tongue swirling around the head, her hand pumping the length of him.
Eduardo groaned, his hips moving in time with her mouth. He was close, he could feel it, the pressure building in his balls. Just as he was about to come, Vivian pulled back, a wicked smile on her face. "Not yet," she said, her voice low. "I want you to taste me first." She stood up, turning around and presenting her ass to him. She looked back at him over her shoulder, her eyes filled with desire. "Lick my pussy, Eduardo," she commanded. "Make me come with your tongue." Eduardo hesitated for a moment, surprised by the sudden change in their dynamic. But the sight of Vivian's ass, her pussy glistening with desire, was too much to resist. He leaned in, his tongue snaking out to lick her from her clit to her asshole. Vivian moaned, arching her back to give him better access.
Eduardo obliged, his tongue delving deeper, tasting her, teasing her. He could feel her getting wetter, her juices coating his tongue. He reached up, sliding a finger inside her, feeling her clench around him. "Fuck, Eduardo," she gasped, her voice ragged with desire. "I need you inside me. Now." She turned around, pushing him back onto the couch. She straddled him, her eyes locked onto his. "Fuck me, Eduardo," she demanded, her voice firm. "Fuck me hard." Eduardo's cock was throbbing, aching to be inside her. He grabbed her hips, lifting her up and positioning her over him. She sank down, taking him in inch by inch, until he was fully sheathed inside her. "Fuck," he groaned, his head falling back against the couch.
Vivian leaned in, capturing his mouth in a searing kiss. She slipped her tongue inside, exploring him, tasting him. Eduardo moaned, his hands gripping her hips, pulling her closer. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her arousal growing. He thrust his hips up, meeting her stroke for stroke, their bodies moving in perfect sync. Vivian broke the kiss, her breath coming in short gasps. "I'm going to come," she panted, her eyes locked onto his. "Come with me, Eduardo. And with that, she threw her head back, her body convulsing as she came undone. Eduardo followed her over the edge, his cock pulsing inside her as he filled her with his hot seed. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies pressed together, their breaths ragged. Then, Vivian leaned in once more, kissing him softly. "That was...incredible," she whispered.
"But I want more, Eduardo. I want you in my bed."
Vivian led Eduardo up the grand staircase, her hips swaying seductively with each step. He followed her, his eyes glued to her naked ass. She glanced back at him, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "Like what you see?" she teased. "You bet," he growled, his cock already hardening again at the sight of her. They reached her bedroom, and Vivian pushed open the door, revealing a massive four-poster bed draped in black silk sheets. "After you," she said, gesturing for him to enter. Eduardo stepped inside, his eyes scanning the room. It was opulent, with rich velvet curtains and antique furniture. But his attention was quickly drawn back to Vivian, laying on her back in the bed and spreading her legs. "Come here, Eduardo," she said, her voice low and sultry. "I want you to fuck me in missionary." Eduardo smiled at the sudden request. Vivian smiled back, her eyes glinting with mischief. "I want to see your face when you come inside me. I want to watch you lose control." Eduardo felt a surge of desire at her words, his cock hardening even more. He climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between her legs. He looked down at her, taking in her flushed cheeks, her heaving chest, her pussy glistening with desire. "Like this?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. Vivian nodded, her eyes locked onto his.
"Exactly like that," she breathed, her voice ragged with desire. "Now, fuck me, Eduardo. Fuck me hard and deep." Eduardo's cock was throbbing, aching to be inside her again. He grabbed his shaft, guiding it to her entrance. He teased her for a moment, rubbing the head of his cock against her clit, making her squirm and moan. "Please," she begged, her voice desperate. "Please, fuck me, Eduardo." With a growl, he pushed inside her, his cock sliding in inch by inch until he was fully sheathed.
Vivian gasped, her back arching off the bed. "Fuck, you're so big," she moaned, her eyes locked onto his. "Fuck me, Eduardo. Fuck me hard." Eduardo began to move, his hips thrusting in a steady rhythm. He watched as his cock disappeared inside her, then emerged coated in her juices. The sight of it sent a surge of desire through him, and he picked up the pace, fucking her harder, faster. Vivian's hands gripped the sheets, her knuckles turning white as she held on for dear life.
Eduardo's hips slammed into hers, his cock burying itself deep inside her with each thrust. The sound of their flesh slapping together filled the room, mingling with their moans and grunts. "Fuck, yes," Vivian hissed, her head thrashing from side to side. "Just like that, Eduardo. Fuck me just like that." Eduardo's breath was coming in short, ragged gasps, his body coated in a sheen of sweat. He could feel his orgasm building, the pressure in his balls growing with each thrust.
He looked down at Vivian, her eyes locked onto his, her mouth open in a silent scream. "Come with me, Vivian," he grunted, his voice ragged. "Come on my cock." Vivian's hips bucked, her body convulsing as she came undone. "Fuck, yes," she screamed, her nails digging into his back. "Come inside me, Eduardo. Fill me up." With a final, powerful thrust, Eduardo buried himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his hot seed.
Vivian's body shuddered with pleasure, her pussy clenching around him, milking every last drop. Then, Eduardo rolled off her, collapsing onto the bed beside her. "Fuck, that was...intense," he panted, his voice barely above a whisper. Vivian turned her head to look at him, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. "Mmm, it was," she agreed, her voice low and sultry.
Eduardo knew they would fuck again.