Chapter 15: Full Swing
Harriet stepped through the front door, her shoes clacking against the polished floor. She had been home for only a few moments and she could already feel the tension building. She knew what she had to do. As she made her way into the living room, she could hear Matt watching TV. She walked up behind him and placed a hand on his shoulder.
"Hey," she said softly.
Matt jumped at Harriet's touch, his heart racing. He had been lost in thought, mulling over the photos that Harriet had sent earlier.
"Hey," he replied, turning to look at her.
Harriet smiled at him, her eyes soft and inviting. She looked beautiful, dressed in her uniform, a black shirt and skirt . Matt felt his heart melting at the sight of her.
"I've been thinking about you all day." Harriet felt a warmth spreading through her body at his words.
She felt herself growing wet at the thought of what had happened earlier. James' large cock filling her pussy, pushing her limits. She wanted Matt now.
"I want you," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
"I need you right now." She added.
Matt's heart skipped a beat. Harriet had said those words before, and they never failed to send a thrill through his body. Matt couldn't resist her. He couldn't help but be drawn to her. She was so sexy and confident, it made him want her more. He tried to resist, to control himself. But that was never going to happen.
She took his hand and led him to the bedroom. She noticed that he'd changed the sheets and cleaned up. What a good boy. Harriet thought, as she entered the bedroom. She could see that Matt had made the bed, and had taken the time to make sure everything looked perfect.
Matt watched her as they entered the room, his eyes traveling over her body. He couldn't help it, Harriet was always so sexy. She had the most alluring aura about her, and it was almost infectious.
"You look beautiful tonight." Matt said, his voice soft and seductive.
"Thanks," Harriet replied, running her fingers through his hair.
She sat on the bed. "I need you to be gentle, I've had quite a day"
Harriet said, her voice soft and vulnerable.
Matt nodded, understanding immediately. He sat beside her, taking her hand in his. "Of course, my love. Whatever you need."
Harriet closed her eyes, enjoying the warmth of Matt's hand on hers. She leaned into him slightly, feeling safe and protected in his embrace.
She had given James control earlier, allowing him to ravage her body. Now, she wanted something different.
She wanted his touch, his gentleness, his tenderness. She leaned into him, her head on his chest, listening to his rhythmic heartbeat. Matt wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. He kissed the top of her head, whispering words of love and affirmation.
"I love you," he murmured, repeating the words he had whispered to her countless times before.
"I love you too," she replied, closing her eyes and savored the moment.
Matt stroked her hair gently, feeling her relax into his embrace. He felt a sense of contentment wash over him, knowing that he was the one who had the power to give her this peace.
They stayed like that for a while, simply enjoying each other's company. Harriet could feel her body calming down, the tension from earlier beginning to dissipate.
Suddenly, her phone buzzed.
"Who is it?" Matt asked, slightly concerned.
She ignored the question, instead laid back on the bed and looking at her phone. It was a message from James. A short video of their coupling earlier, a close up of his cock pounding her pussy. She watched it without sound as Matt waited patiently next to her.
She brought her legs up onto the bed and opened them, opening her skirt and exposing her panty-clad pussy.
She could feel Matt's eyes on her, his desire building. She reached down and stroked her pussy, moaning softly. "Touch me, Matt," she whispered.
Matt reached out and touched her gently, his finger gliding over her panties. Harriet moaned softly, her pussy twitching at the slightest touch. She watched the video again, while Matt touched her. She marvelled at James' cock in the video, it was so big, it looked so good stretching her pussy.
"More, baby" she directed at Matt, while she still watched the video.
Matt felt a little dejected, like he had to work harder for her attention. He accepted the challenge. He got on his knees in front of her and gently moved her to the edge of the bed.
She watched the video again, while he kissed and licked her panties. Sodden from the day. Her pussy ached, but she wanted more. Harriet arched her back, feeling the pleasure building inside her. She moaned softly, getting carried away by the sensations.
Her pussy twitched deliciously as she watched the video, the footage of James fucking her playing on repeat. She closed her eyes, feeling Matt's mouth on her pussy, his tongue licking and teasing her sensitive folds. She ran her hands through his hair, feeling the silky strands between her fingers.
The panties were soaked with her arousal, leaving them clinging to her skin. She could feel his hot breath on her clothed pussy, his fingers tracing the edges of her panties.
Matt slowly pushed her panties to the side, revealing her wetness. He traced the outline of her pussy with his tongue, teasing her clit with the tip. Harriet let out a soft moan, her hips bucking involuntarily as he licked her delicately.
She felt a rush of pleasure wash over her as his tongue traced circles around her clit.
"Oh, Matt, that feels so good," she whispered, her voice tinged with desire.
Matt continued to tease her with his tongue, his hands planted firmly on her hips.
He lapped at her, his tongue sliding over her folds and dipping into her pussy. Harriet let out a loud cry, her pussy clenching around his face.
Matt's tongue explored her pussy with expert precision, his lips teasing her clit with every stroke. Harriet was lost in the sensations, her moans getting louder with every passing moment. Matt increased the intensity, his tongue plunging deeper into her pussy. Harriet felt waves of pleasure crashing over her, her body shaking with each orgasm. She lost herself in the moment, her pleasure becoming her reality.
Matt felt Harriet's pussy tightening around his face with each orgasm.
He could feel the juices dripping down his chin as he continued to lap at her pussy. He loved the taste of her, the smell of her, and the feel of her body under his fingers.
He finally pulled away from her pussy. He looked up at her, seeing her eyes closed and her body trembling with aftershocks.
She put her phone away and looked down him. "You make a good boyfriend, Matt. I'm lucky to have you." Harriet said, as she ran her fingers through his hair.
"Now come and get your reward" Harriet purred, pulling Matt towards her.
Matt stood up at the foot of the bed, and began to undress himself slowly, removing his clothes as Harriet watched him intently. As he removed his last article of clothing, he stood before her completely naked, proud and ready for her inspection.
She kept eye contact with him as she removed her panties.
"I'm sore, so be gentle"
she whispered, as she lay back down on the bed.
Matt nodded, climbing on top of her and positioning himself at her entrance.
Harriet closed her eyes, enjoying his slow, deliberate movements. She could feel his weight pressing down on her, his hardness rubbing against her swollen pussy. She let out a moan as he entered her. She was stretched so she couldn't feel him much.
A gentle squelch sounded with each thrust. Matt's pace was slow and steady, his hips rolling against hers with a comforting rhythm.
Harriet moaned, feeling her body responding to the intimate touch. She was sore from her encounter with James, but Matt's gentle lovemaking was more than making up for it.
She looked up at him. "Did you enjoy the video?" She teased.
Matt grunted, the mention of the video bringing him to the edge. He had to slow down to not blow his load. She pulled him into her with her legs wrapped around his back. He stopped, trying not to cum.
Harriet looked at him with a playful smile.
"Did it turn you on?" she purred, her voice laced with desire.
"Yes," Matt admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. He started again with slow thrusts. Trying to concentrate on what he was doing. Harriet wrapped her legs around his waist again, pulling him closer to her. His thrusts became more urgent as he struggled with his emotions. Harriet felt his arousal growing inside her, and she wanted to tease him more.
She pulled him closer, her legs wrapped around his waist, and she whispered in his ear.
"Did you see how big he was, Matt?" she asked, her voice low and seductive.
Matt moaned and slammed into her, his movements becoming more forceful. He couldn't help it, the thought of her with another man drove him wild with desire.
"Yes...yes," he managed to say, his voice ragged with need.
Harriet's eyes gleamed with mischief. She reached up and stroked his stubble, feeling his ragged breaths on her hand.
"Did you like the way he fucked me" she whispered, her voice low and seducing.
"Ah, god yes," Matt groaned, his body convulsing with pleasure. He buried his face in the crook of her neck, his hot breath tickling her skin.
Matt knew he couldn't hold back any longer. He needed to cum and release all the tension that had been building inside him since he saw the video.
"Did you see how much cum he filled me with?"
Harriet taunts, her voice low and filled with anticipation.
Matt groans, his face contorted in agony as he tries to control his desires.
"Do you want to hear about it, baby? How he filled me up with his seed?" She teases, her voice becoming more seductive with every word.
"He fucks me harder, I can feel his cock, thick and hard, stretching me." she purred, slowly rocking her hips against his thrusts.
The room was silent, save for the sounds of their breathing and the slap of flesh on flesh. Harriet's words echoed in his mind.
She was teasing him, trying to get him to cum. He couldn't hold back any more. He felt his body tensing up, his heart racing. He slammed into her, his thrusts becoming more frantic, his movements were desperate and fierce. He knew he was close, very close.
"That's it, Matt. Push his cum deeper into me" Harriet urged.
Matt's body shook as he let out a throaty groan. His cock pulsed within her as he emptied himself inside her.
Harriet smiled, satisfied with her latest conquest. She closed her eyes and savored the sensation of being filled with Matt's seed.
As the two of them lay there, spent and content, Harriet couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction.
She had just taken her lover's mind and brought him deep into her world of fantasy and desire.
Matt's eyes fluttered open, and he looked down at Harriet, who was tracing patterns on his chest with her finger.
"You're beautiful," Matt whispered, reaching up to caress her face.
Harriet stroked his hair, "Thank you, baby." She looked into his eyes, her own reflecting the passion she felt for him.
A smile played at the corner of her lips,
"Did you like that?" she asked, her voice husky with arousal.
"Like what?" he asked.
"Seeing me with other men." Harriet replied, teasing him with her words.
"I knew you'd like it."
"You're always so confident, so sure of yourself," Matt whispered, his voice soft with admiration.
"And what's not to like? I've got a fantastic body, men can't resist me." Harriet said, with a smirk.
Matt shook his head, smiling at her playful attitude. He removed his cock from her pussy, a torrent of cum came after. Much more than just one load.
Harriet smirked, looking triumphantly at the mess between her legs.
She was still coming down from her high: the thrill of cheating on her boyfriend, the power of controlling the situation, the excitement of the forbidden. And she had no regrets. She had made Matt her cuckold, and there was no looking back now. As she lay in bed with him, she mindlessly played with her sloppy pussy. Her fingers slipped and slid through her juices, making her feel incredibly aroused. Matt watched her intently, his eyes fixated on her movements.