Chapter 1: Introduction
Shae was enjoying the day and letting loose for the first time in a while. She knew her bikini was way too revealing and she felt emboldens by the attention she was getting. The deep blue bikini, barely covering her massive tits, and her ass, felt luxurious against her smooth skin, and the ocean breeze on the deck of the yacht made her feel alive. She twirled her long brown hair around her finger, smiling at the sun-kissed sea stretching out in every direction.
"You look amazing!" Alex exclaimed, her bubbly voice cutting through the sultry beats of the DJ. "I'm so jealous of your tan!"
Alex added, her blonde hair shimmering in the sunlight as she adjusted her tiny yellow bikini. "And these guys," she gestured to a group of tall, dark, and handsome men across the deck, "definitely think so too."
Shae laughed, feeling a blush creep up her cheeks. "You're ridiculous, Alex. And not all attention is good attention, remember that."
"Especially not when it's from Mr. Davenport," Alex whispered, rolling her eyes as their boss approached, his authoritative figure demanding attention.
"Ladies," he greeted, his charismatic smile hiding a hint of something more.
"You both look radiant. I'm sure you'll be the life of the party."
Shae forced a smile, feeling a touch of nervousness. "Thank you, Mr. Davenport. We're excited to be here."
He glanced at Shae's bikini, lingering a moment too long on her assets. "Indeed, you are. And I hope you're ready to work your magic. I've invited some very important clients today."
Before Shae could respond, Mr. Davenport turned to the group of men Alex had noticed earlier.
"Shae, Alex, I'd like to introduce you to Peter. He's the son of a very influential man in the industry."
Peter stepped forward, extending his hand to Shae. "Peter," he said, his eyes lingering on her body, "A pleasure to meet you, Shae."
Shae felt a shiver run down her spine as she shook his hand. His grip was firm, confident. "Nice to meet you, Peter. This is my colleague and best friend, Alex."
Alex extended her hand, her smile as bright as ever.
"Hi Peter, it's nice to meet you too. We're both really looking forward to talking business later."
Peter's gaze flicked to Alex briefly before returning to Shae. "Business, huh? I was hoping for something a little more... enjoyable."
Shae and Alex laughed nervously and continued the conversation. Later on in the night everyone had had a few drinks and were much more loose. Peter kept using whatever excuse he could find to feel Shae and she didn’t know what to say. She wanted to keep him happy. As night came some people began dancing and Peter asked if she’d let him take her out there. “I’m in a bikini” she said unsure of the idea of a strange man dancing with her like that when she was married. “So am I” he said with a smirk. “No one is gonna notice you're dancing during that song” he said as the DJ put on a sultry beat.
“I don’t know...” Shae said hesitantly as she took a drink from her glass.
“Come on” he said as he took her drink from her hand. “I promise it will be a lot of fun.”
“Fine” she said as she carefully stood up.
When she stood up she teetered for a moment on her heels. Peter quickly grabbed her around the waist to steady her. She looked up at him as he steadied her and gave him a small smile.
She could see the smirk on his face as they moved to the dance floor. He kept his hands on her waist as they began to dance. She was trying to keep some space between them but he was insistent on keeping them very close. Shae let out a small nervous laugh as she felt his hand slide down to her lower back.
"You know, I've been looking for a reason to hold you this close all night," Peter whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin.
Shae blushed, trying to think of a way to politely shut him down. "Peter, I'm flattered, really.
But I think we should keep this professional, don't you?" Shae said, her voice a bit shaky as she tried to subtly create some space between them.
Peter leaned back slightly, his smirk never fading. "Professional? Shae, we're not at the office. This is a party. And I thought you were up for a little fun."
Shae took a deep breath, her heart pounding in her chest. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, and it was intoxicating. But she knew she had to stay strong.
She nodded and he began grinding against her ass. She felt like she was basically naked. The thin fabric of her bikini did nothing to block the heat of his body, and she could feel every inch of him as he pressed against her. She decided it was for the best and decided to keep going. She was feeling the music and for the moment it wasn't so bad. She felt herself getting into the music and forgetting a little why she was dancing in such a way.
“I hope you don’t mind but I just have to say your ass is insanely hot” he said. She laughed and said thanks as she pressed it against him a little more playfully. His hand began to move down and caress her ass in a very explicit way. She didn't want to embarrass him but she also didn't want to keep going without saying something.
"Peter, I think you should probably stop that," she said, trying to keep her voice calm and light.
"Why? You seemed to like it," he said, his hand still on her.
“Let’s just keep it pg-13” she said playfully. “I think that still means I can grab it” he said laughing. She laughed and said he was probably right. He slid his hand back down and gave her right cheek a big squeeze and she moaned., "Mmm, that feels good." She felt herself getting hot and wet from his touch.
"See, I told you that you liked it." he said.
She suddenly felt his enormous cock between her cheeks as he grinded away and she had to say she was impressed. She had never been with a man with such a big cock before. She couldn't help but let out a small gasp.
"Peter!" She whispered, "I think we might need to tone it down a bit."
"What? You don't like it?" He asked, a playful smirk on his face.
"It's not that, it's just... I'm married. And I don't want to do anything I might regret."
”Can you feel how hard you make me” he whispered. She glanced down before looking back up “yes”. She breathed. “Fuck I’m so fucking hard Shae” he said and she blushed and laughed. “Can I show you” he asked. She slapped him playfully “oh my you are bold” she laughed. He grabbed her hand and put it on his crotch and she gasped in pleasant surprise. "Fuck, Peter" She said feeling how hard he was. She could feel the size of him through his swim trunks and she felt a warmth spread over her body. She knew she shouldn’t be doing this but she couldn’t help it.
He reached out and grabbed one of her massive tits and squeezed it. She let out a small gasp as she felt his fingers tighten around her nipple.
"Peter, we can't do this here," she whispered, trying to maintain some semblance of control. "Someone might see."
"Let them watch," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "I want them to see how much you want me."
Shae felt a wave of heat wash over her, a mix of excitement and fear. She knew she should put a stop to this, but his touch was setting her on fire. She could feel the dampness between her legs, and she knew she was in deep trouble. “Bring me to a room at least” she said. She was so turned on. He grinned and grabbed her hand. He led her away from the crowd to a more private part of the yacht. He opened a door to a room which she realized was actually a bedroom. She gasped as he pushed her against the wall and began kissing her neck. She felt a wave of pleasure wash over her as she wrapped her arms around him. She knew she couldn’t go through with this but she couldn’t stop herself.
"Peter, wait," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
But her body was betraying her, arching against his as his hands roamed over her curves. "We can't do this. I'm married."
Peter pulled back slightly, his eyes locked onto hers. "I know, Shae. But I can see how much you want this. And I promise, no one has to know." He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear. "I just want to make you feel good."
In one swift move he undid her top and her massive tits spilled out. He began rubbing her pussy as he kissed her tits. She could feel the pleasure building within her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer. She felt like she was losing control over her body. She could feel her pussy getting wetter by the second. He moved his hand up and began rubbing her clit. She began moaning softly. She knew she had to stop this but she couldn’t bring herself to do it. She was too turned on. She felt like she was on fire. She could feel his cock throbbing through his swim trunks. She wanted to feel it inside her. She was going crazy with desire. He picked her up and placed her on the bed and began undoing his trunks. “Come and suck my cock baby” he said. Shae hesitated for a moment and looked at him. “I can’t” she said. “Please, let’s just kiss and touch each other” she said. “I want to make you feel good too” she said. He dropped his trunks and she gasped. He pulled her to the edge and she was inches away from his giant cock. He playfully pressed it against her lips. "Just a taste, Shae. I promise it's worth it."
Shae hesitated, the weight of her actions sinking in. But the desire within her was a raging inferno, drowning out her better judgement. She leaned in, her lips parting slightly. She felt the tip of his cock touch her tongue, and a shudder ran through her. The taste of him was intoxicating, salty and warm. She wrapped her lips around him, taking him in as far as she could.
Peter groaned, his hands tangling in her hair. "Fuck, Shae.
That feels amazing," Peter moaned, his hips moving, guiding her head up and down his length.
Shae felt a surge of power, knowing she was driving him wild. She looked up at him, her eyes locking with his, as she took him deeper, her throat constricting around him.
Peter's breath hitched, and he groaned. You're going to make me come if you keep that up."
Shae pulled back, a wicked smile playing on her lips.
"Well, we can't have that," she said, her voice thick with desire. She pushed Peter back onto the bed, his cock standing tall and proud. She straddled him, her eyes never leaving his. "Let's see how long you can last," she teased, grinding against him.
Peter groaned, his hands gripping her hips. "Fuck, Shae. You're playing with fire," he said, his voice a low growl.
Shae leaned down, her hair cascading around them like a curtain. "I like to play with fire," she whispered against his lips before kissing him deeply.
Their tongues danced together, exploring each other's mouths with a hunger that bordered on desperation. Shae could feel Peter's cock throbbing beneath her, hard and insistent. She ground against him, feeling the pleasure build within her.
Peter's hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts, pinching her nipples, and tracing the curve of her hips. Shae moaned into his mouth, her body on fire with desire. She couldn't believe she was doing this, but she couldn't stop. She needed more.
Shae broke the kiss, looking down at Peter with a wicked grin.
She lifted herself up slightly, her hand wrapping around his massive cock, guiding it to her entrance. She teased him, rubbing the tip against her clit, making them both moan in anticipation.
"You're driving me crazy," Peter groaned, his hips bucking slightly, trying to push inside her.
Shae chuckled, "Patience, Peter. All good things come to those who wait." She slowly lowered herself onto him, her eyes closed, savoring the sensation of him filling her. She was tight, but she was wet, and he slid in inch by inch, stretching her, igniting a fire within her.