Chapter 3: Rising Action
Jazmin stood before the sterile door to Mike's house, her heart pounding in her chest as she waited for Mike to unlock the door. The cold, unflattering light from the grimy cityscape outside illuminated her features - her curly, black hair hanging in loose waves around her shoulders, and her thick, curvy figure encased in a tight-fitting dress.
Mike opened the door, his eyes widening as he took in the sight of her enhanced cleavage as she stood next to him.
"Please, come in."
Jazmin stepped inside, feeling the cool air conditioning wash over her bare arms and legs. The sterile apartment was decorated in a minimalist style, with a large, empty flat-screen television on the wall facing the entrance. The walls were devoid of personal belongings, save for a framed medical degree hanging on the wall opposite the couch.
Mike led Jazmin towards the kitchen, gesturing towards the island in the center of the room. "Can I get you something to drink?
Water, coffee, or perhaps something stronger?" Mike offered, his eyes flickering to the exposed skin of Jazmin's thighs as she crossed her legs.
Jazmin couldn't help but feel a thrill run down her spine at the heat of his gaze. "A glass of wine would be nice, thank you," she replied, a coy smile playing upon her lips. Since her boob job, she was used to men checking her out, but there was something different about Mike - something that made her feel more alive, more desired than ever before.
She tried to shake off the feeling, telling herself it was merely a harmless attraction, but she couldn't deny the spark that had ignited between them.
Mike poured two glasses of red wine, his movements smooth and deliberate. "I must say, Jazmin, I wasn't expecting this."
Jazmin raised an eyebrow, her smile deepening. "You weren't?"
He shook his head, handing her a glass. "No. But I'm glad you came."
The words hung in the air between them, heavy with suggestion.
Jazmin felt her heart speed up in her chest, her skin flushed with heat.
"Good," she replied, taking a long sip of her wine. She let the alcohol wash over her tongue, the bitter taste a sharp contrast to the sweeter emotions swirling in her chest.
Mike stepped closer to Jazmin, his body pressing against hers. She could feel the heat radiating from him, could smell the faint scent of sweat and antiseptic on his skin.
His arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, his other hand stroke her hair intimately, sending a shiver down her spine.
"Mike, I o-" she stammered, feeling the pressure of his erection against her stomach. The thought of being with another man, even for this fleeting moment, sent a thrill through her body that she couldn't ignore.
She noticed Mikes eyes lingering on her breasts.
Gripping the stem of her wine glass, Jazmin glanced at his crotch and noticed his thick erection throbbing against the confines of his pants.
A moan escaped her lips as she crushed her mouth against his. His grip around her waist tightened as he ravaged her mouth with his tongue. Breaking apart, Jazmin took a step back and tugged at her dress, pulling it over her head to reveal her heavy chest swelling from her beige lace bra.
Mike let out a low growl of approval, pulling down his pants to free his manhood.
It stood tall and proud, the head already slick with a drop of precum. Jazmin couldn't help but stare at it, feeling her heart race in anticipation.
Mike guided her towards the couch, pushing her down onto the cool leather. She spread her legs for him, feeling the soft material brush against her exposed skin.
"Fuck, you're beautiful," Mike murmured, his gaze raking over her bare skin, from her large, swollen breasts to her smooth hips and plump thighs.
He stepped closer to her, and Jazmin felt her pulse quicken as his manhood brushed against her legs.
"Mike, I want you," Jazmin breathed, her voice barely above a whisper. She reached out, taking his thick shaft in her hand and giving it a few experimental strokes. Mike groaned at her touch, his hips thrusting forward in response.
"Shit, Jazmin, you feel amazing," he said, the words rough with desire. He leaned down, pulling her cress down over her huge fake tits.
He began sucking and nibbling on her erect, puffy nipples. Jazmin groaned aloud and threw her head back, letting the pleasure wash over her. She had never felt anything like this before - the thrill of being with someone else, the excitement of doing something forbidden and taboo. It was intoxicating.
Mike started to kiss his way down her stomach, stopping right above her panty line. He looked up at Jazmin and smiled, a wolfish grin that made her shiver with anticipation.
"Do you trust me, Jazmin?"
"With my life, Mike," she replied without hesitation. She knew she could trust him. There was something about him that made her feel safe and protected, even as she was about to break one of the ultimate taboos.
Mike nodded, satisfied with her answer. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of her underwear and tugged them down, exposing her already dripping wet pussy to the cool air of the apartment.
He leaned in, his breath warm on her sensitive flesh.
"I'm just going to put the tip in, so you can feel what its like" Mike whispered.
Jazmin's eyes widened with anticipation as she wriggled her hips, getting into position, feeling the smooth, wet tip of his masculine member brush against her juicy slit. "Yesssss!" she moaned, arching her back as he pushed further, filling her with just the tip of his cock as much as Bryan could with his entire length. The heavenly feeling of a larger cock sliding inside of her pulsed through her every inch, making her gasp and writhe in pleasure.
She arched her back further, taking more of him into her in the process.
Mike's hold on her got tighter, his thumb brushing against her swollen clit. She groaned at the sensation, feeling warmth spread throughout her body.
"Fuck, you're tight," Mike muttered, his breath hot and heavy as he thrust into her again and again. Jazmin wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer and encouraging him to plunge deeper inside of her. He obliged, his cock slowly sliding deeper and deeper. Jazmin gasped as she felt her walls stretching to accommodate him.
"Oh God, Mike, you're so much bigger than Bryan," Jazmin exclaimed, feeling the pressure build inside of her as he thrust harder and faster.
Mike groaned, his hips bucking as he pistoned his cock in and out of her slick pussy. "You like that, don't you?"
Jazmin nodded, unable to speak as the pleasure coursed through her veins. She reached down, feeling his heavy balls pressing against her ass.
She gasped as he pulled out of her almost completely before plunging back in, filling her to the brim.
"Goddamn, Jazmin, you're so fucking tight," Mike grunted, his hips quickening their pace. Jazmin could only moan in response, her mind foggy with pleasure as she moved her hips in sync with his, feeling his cock brush against her walls with every thrust.
The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, punctuated by their shared groans of pleasure.
"If only Bryan could see this" Jazmin thought, a wicked smile spreading across her face as the pleasure continued to build. She reached for her cell phone, focusing away from Mike for a moment to open the camera app.
She pressed the record button and placed the phone on the coffee table, angling it so that it would capture every explicit detail of their forbidden tryst.
"Oh, fuck, Mike," Jazmin gasped, throwing her head back as waves of pleasure washed over her.
Her eyes widened as she felt the pressure building inside of her, her body responding to the forbidden encounter in ways she had never experienced before.
She wriggled her hips, feeling Mike's manhood buried deep within her, and reached down to undo the buttons on her dress. "Mike, I have a proposition for you," she breathed, her voice thick with desire.
Mike's gaze locked onto hers, his movements slowing as he waited for her to continue. Jazmin bit her lip, feeling the heat of the moment build between them.
"I want to give you a... a titjob," she stammered, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. She had never done anything like this before, but the desire coursing through her veins was too powerful to ignore.
Mike's eyes widened with surprise, but his smile quickly returned.
"You're absolutely beautiful, Jazmin," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. He leaned forward, taking one of her massive breasts into his hand and admiring the smooth skin and heavy weight.
Jazmin watched as Mike's gaze travelled over her exposed chest, and felt a rush of excitement at the look of hunger in his eyes. She reached behind her back, unclasping her bra, and let it fall to the ground. Her breasts bounced slightly as they were freed, and Mike's eyes followed their movement with rapt attention.
Jazmin felt a thrill of excitement at the heat of his gaze, and reached out, taking his thick shaft in her hand. She began to stroke him slowly, feeling his length grow harder and more rigid in her grasp.
"Goddamn, Jazmin," Mike groaned, his hips bucking forward in response to her touch.
Jazmin grinned wickedly, feeling a sense of power and control wash over her. She continued to stroke him, her hand moving faster and more confidently with each passing moment.
"Do you want to... cum inside me?" she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
Mike nodded, eyes gleaming with hunger. He grasped her breasts, and began thrusting harder and faster than before.
Jazmin moaned, feeling the pressure build inside of her as Mike continued to piston his cock in and out of her slick pussy. She tried to stifle a scream as wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure crashed over her.
Mike groaned, feeling her walls tighten around him as Jazmin came.
"Fuck, Jazmin!"
He grunted, his grip on her hips growing tighter. He was getting close to that sweet, sweet release.
Jazmin glanced up at him, her eyes heavy-lidded with pleasure. She pressed her breasts together with both hands, creating an intoxicating view of cleavage for Mike to enjoy while he apprached climax.
"Cum inside me, baby." Jazmin growled. "Fill my little pussy."
Jazmin demanded, swirling her hips in a desperate rhythm as she felt the telltale signs of Mike's impending orgasm. "Cum inside my married cunt."
The obscenities and filthy language pouring from Jazmin's mouth only served to heighten Mike's pleasure as he continued to thrust into her. He gripped her hips with white-knuckle intensity as he felt his balls tighten and his shaft throb with each pulse of his orgasm.
The pleasure washed over him in waves, the intensity overwhelming, as he filled her fertile married cunt with his seed.
Their bodies were covered in a thin sheen of sweat as they rode out their orgasms and just breathed each other in. Finally, Mike pulled out of her slowly, letting her feel every inch of him slip out. His cock was still semi-hard, and Jazmin couldn't help but stare at it. The way it glistened and dripped with their combined fluids.
She reached out, taking it in her hand and giving it a few experimental strokes. She could feel the stickiness of his cum coating the shaft, and she shivered in delight.
"You really came inside me?" Jazmin whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. She couldn't believe what had just happened - she had just cheated on her husband with this man, and was actively enjoying the forbidden pleasure of his touch.
Mike nodded, his eyes gleaming with hunger. "Yes, I did," he said, his voice thick with satisfaction.
Jazmin couldn't help but feel a thrill run down her spine at the thought. She had always been curious about what it would be like to be with another man, and now she knew - the feeling of being filled up, the thrill of ecstasy, the taboo pleasure that came with it.
Her gaze flitted down to his semi-hard cock in her hand, and she couldn't resist giving it a few more experimental strokes. She wanted more. She wanted to feel him inside of her again, to explore this newfound desire that was burning deep within her.
She leaned forward, wrapping her lips around the head of his cock, feeling him twitch and throb in her mouth.
"Fuck, Jazmin," Mike groaned, reaching down to tangle his fingers in her hair. He guided her movements, encouraging her to take more of him into her eager mouth.
Jazmin felt the slick fluid of her own saliva mingling with Mike's precum, the taste a heady mixture of musk and desire.
She took him deeper into her mouth, relishing in the feel of him stretching her lips wide.
Mike groaned aloud, his grip on her hair tightening as he thrust forward. Jazmin gripped his thighs, pulling him closer as she took him deeper into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the head of his cock, savouring the taste of him, her moan of pleasure vibrating against his length.
As she continued to pleasure him, Jazmin felt her body heating up.
The sensation of his cock in her mouth was unlike anything she had ever felt before. The thickness, the taste, the way it throbbed and pulsed with every whimper of delight she gave him - it was all too much. She felt herself becoming more and more aroused, and she didn't want it to stop.
She reached down to lift her fake tits, and let them fall, creating a lustful scene of bouncing breasts for Mike to enjoy as she sucked his cock.
"Take me from behind, Mike," Jazmin commanded, rising up from the couch, straddling him and turning to face the camera. Mike's eyes widened with excitement as he slid his cock out of her aching pussy.
Jazmin grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks apart. Mike's gaze locked on her pink, puckered hole and the sticky wetness leaking down her thighs from their rough fucking.
She slid off of him and bent over the couch, wiggling her plump ass in invitation as Mike approached from behind.
"Can I put it in your ass?" Mike begged her.
"Jazmin, please, let me fuck you in the ass." Jazmin hesitated, feeling a pang of hesitation in her chest. It was one thing to cheat on her husband with another man, but it was another thing entirely to break the ultimate taboo. But the thrill of danger coursed through her veins, and Jazmin felt herself nodding reluctantly at Mike's request.
"Okay, but we'll have to be careful." Jazmin warned, turning to him and grabbing the lube she had stocked in her purse.
With a slippery finger she slowly pressed it into her rectum, slowly stretching herself out.
Mike's eyes widened as he watched her warm up herself, and Jazmin could feel her told becoming more moist at the sight of his intense gaze. Once Jazmin felt sufficiently loosened up, she positioned herself over him, trunking back and moaning at the delicious burn of entering her anus on top of Mike's rigid manhood.
She could feel every inch of him filling her up, the thickness of him pushing and stretching her. She moaned loudly and held onto the back of the sofa as she began to rock back and forth, causing her entire body to shiver with pleasure.
Mike couldn't take his eyes off Jazmin's gorgeous ass as she rode him, his erection driving in deeper and deeper with each pump. Her body glistened with sweat, the curve of her spine rippling as she moved. He reached up to grab her breasts, giving each nipple a playful twist.
Jazmin moaned in pleasure, feeling herself edging closer to another earth-shattering orgasm.
"Harder, Mike!" she screamed, feeling the tension building within her. "Fuck me harder in my tight ass!"
Mike reacted to her demands as though programmed to do so. His thrust became deeper and more intense, sending Jazmin's body reeling. She felt something inside her snap, and she let out a primal scream as wave after wave of pleasure overwhelmed her. She felt her walls spasm around Mike's thick manhood.
Jazmin's scream echoed in the sterile apartment, her body convulsing as the waves of pleasure coursed through her.
Mike groaned, his thrust becoming wild and erratic as he felt the tightness of Jazmin's ass gripping him.
He gave a final, animalistic thrust as he came inside her again, this time releasing a thick rope of semen into her ass.
He kept still for a moment, letting her feel his manhood pulsating inside her and then pulled out slowly, watching his glistening cock emerge from her abused hole.
Jazmin's body trembled and shook as the final waves of pleasure spread through her.
Mike pulled Jazmin towards him, holding her in his arms and whispered softly, "That was amazing." He stroked her hair gently as she leaned into him, enjoying the afterglow of the intense session.
Jazmin murmured in agreement, still unable to find words for the overwhelming experience she just had. She felt more alive than ever before. As if she had somehow slipped out of her mundane life and dipped into an ocean of desire and indulgence.