Accidental Encounter Pt. 01

Jason slipped through the front door, greeted by the soft sounds of someone washing dishes in the kitchen. A grin crept across his face as he silently padded down the hallway, peeking around the corner to admire the woman standing in front of the sink with her back to him.

He surveyed how the yoga pants hugged every curve of her legs and butt, but the loose t-shirt left too much to the imagination. Her blonde hair was put up in a messy bun, stirring him to imagine grabbing fistfuls of it as her head bobbed on his stiff member.

Sliding up behind her, Jason slid a hand under her shirt, sliding the other into her pants. She squealed and jumped as he pulled her into his body, pinching her nipple and gently circling her clit simultaneously. The fright evaporated as a loud moan of pleasure escaped her lips.

"I'm going to fuck you real good before Jess gets here," Jason growled in her ear as he flicked his finger over her swollen clit.

The woman moaned loudly, melting into his embrace, enjoying the sudden surge in pleasure radiating from her nipple and clit.

"I ... I ... am ... Jess." She gasped between moans.

Jason stepped back, removing his hands from his wife's friend.

"Holy shit, I'm so sorry. I had no idea." He stammered as he took another step back, covering his mouth with his hand.

He could help but notice that the scent of her pussy was on his finger.

Jessica took a moment to catch her breath before turning around to face her friend's husband. Her cheeks were flushed, but her eyes were filled with lust. She tried to pull her gaze from the noticeable bulge in the man's pants, but months of sexual frustration drove her to admire the man in front of her.

His 6-foot athletic frame had caught her eye many times in the past. Especially on days when she would join them on vacation. Through her sunglasses, she would admire her friend's choice of a man but secretly wish that she could sample him for herself. His kind eyes, chiseled jawline, and half a dozen days of stubble perfectly matched his short dark hair.

"Don't worry about it. You didn't know it was me." Jessica finally managed to say.

Jason shook his head.

"Amber will kill me. How could I make this mistake?"

Jessica stepped towards him, placing her hands on his biceps. The move was supposed to be comforting, but it sent an electric shock between her legs, further igniting an already burning pussy.

"We look very similar, especially from behind. It's an honest mistake."

She wasn't wrong.

Jessica's trim athletic body almost matched his wife's, except for her slightly fuller breasts. The only contrast between them would have been that Jessica's blonde hair was much longer, but being up in a bun made them look almost identical from behind. Jason realized that his eyes had drifted to the mounds hidden under the t-shirt. With much effort, he dragged his eyes back up to land on Jessica's face. He was greeted with a mischievous and knowing glint in her eyes, which stiffened his already swollen member.

Jessica glanced at the bulge in Jason's pants, subconsciously licking her lips. She couldn't remember the last time a man touched her, let alone groped her with the passion Jason had. The fire in her pussy raged, demanding attention.

"Let's forget about this incident. It was lovely to feel a man's hands on my body, but obviously, we can not do anything more. Right?" Jessica said, secretly longing for him to finish what he started.

"Right. Again, I'm so sorry."

Jessica realized that her hands were still holding his biceps; she felt the contours of his muscles through the thin fabric, adding more fuel to the burning inside her.

"I'm going to finish unpacking. Maybe you need to have a cold shower." She said, dropping her eyes to the bulge in his crotch.

"Yeah, probably a good idea." Jason replied.

Jessica left the kitchen and returned to the guest bedroom, closing the door behind her. She'd unpacked hours ago and was now realizing that Amber had neglected to tell Jason that their house guest had arrived much earlier than expected. She was going to be spending a couple of weeks with the couple while she started a new job in the city and looked for a place to live.

She cursed under her breath, thinking about how weird this might make the next few weeks, but right now, what she needed was to feel the sweet release of the sexual tension built up inside her.

She flung herself onto the bed, shimmying her yoga pants down low enough to expose her wet pussy. The brief interaction with her best friend's husband now demanded she relieve herself. She placed a finger on her clit, rubbing circles around it with slow but firm strokes. A soft moan escaped her lips, beckoning her other hand to cover one of her tits. Closing her eyes, she melted into the bed, allowing the pleasure to wash over her.

As hard as she tried, she couldn't force the images of Jason between her legs to stop flooding into her mind. As she rubbed her aching pussy, she gave into the fantasy picturing him lowering his head to her soaked sex.

"Oh fuck that's it, baby." She moaned louder than she'd intended.

Jessica imagined his tongue taking the place of her fingers and how his large hands felt covering her breasts. Pinching her nipples, she leaned into the fantasy.

"Oh fuck yes, Jason, that's it, make me cum for you." Jessica grunted as she touched herself.

Her orgasm built with every stroke of her finger, along with the massaging of her firm tits. The pressure grew, and the need to release became more desperate. She imagined the man pumping his hard cock in and out of her as she plunged her fingers into her pussy.

"Fuck yes, Jason, just like that." She moaned louder, "Oh fuck yes, I'm going to cum."

The dam broke, surging her orgasm through her body.

"Oh fuck yes, I'm cunmming so hard."

Wave after wave of pure ecstasy flooded every inch of her body, leaving her gasping for breath, lying in the aftermath of the best orgasm in recent memory.

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Outside the door, Jason stood listening to Jessica's moans. His cock throbbed inside his jeans, forcing him to decide whether to relieve himself now or wait for his wife to return home. He opted for the latter, choosing a cold shower instead.

Even as the ice-cold water cascaded over his body, he could not resist imagining Jessica lying on her bed, fingering her pussy to the thought of his touch.

The rest of the evening went as expected. Amber returned home and spent most of the night catching up with her friend. Seeing the two of them sitting close and talking excitedly on the couch caused an unsolicited stirring in his groin. The pair did not shy away from physical contact; they would touch each other often, and each time they did, the tingling in his loins grew more intense.

Jessica noticed the same bulge she saw earlier, announcing that she was tired and was going to turn in for the night. As she stood, she gave Jason a little wink. Once she closed the guest room door behind her, Jason and Amber took the opportunity to turn in for the night as well.

Minutes later, Amber stood in front of the mirror in their ensuite bathroom brushing her hair. Jason finished brushing his teeth, then stepped behind her, lifting her hoodie up over her head. As it fell to the floor, he unclasped her bra, grabbing both her breasts, kneading them gently but firmly.

"What do you think you are doing?" Amber said with a grin.

Jason didn't speak; he unbuttoned her jeans, sliding them and her panties down to her ankles. He dropped to his knees, turning his wife around and burying his face in her pussy. He sucked on Amber's clit, swirling his tongue around the nub with practiced precision.

"Oh fuck yes please." Amber hissed as the pleasure surged through her.

Jason's hands found her tits again, pinching her nipples as his tongue worked over her pussy. She grabbed a fistful of his hair, pulling him in closer, holding her husband's face to her soaking wet sex.

"That's it, baby, make me cum."

Jason continued running his tongue over and through her folds, lapping up the wetness. He found her clit again, circling it with large, firm strokes of his tongue. He rolled her nipples between his thumb and forefinger.

Amber felt her orgasm building inside her with every lick, nibble, and suck as Jason ate her now-soaked pussy with precision. He knew how to make her cum, but he wasn't ready to let her yet. His tongue teased the clit, his hands gently caressing her swollen nipples.

She needed more.

"Don't tease me. Let me cum, baby." Amber whimpered

Grabbing his head with both hands, she tried to guide him back to her throbbing clit, but he continued to tease her, swirling his tongue around, but not near enough to the bud to send her over the edge.

"Fuck, Jason. Let me cum, please." She begged

Jason sucked hard on her clit, flicking his tongue over it. Amber felt the crash of her orgasm sweep over her.

"Oh fuck yes I'm cumming!" She cried out.

Jason kept sucking until he was sure her orgasm had subsided. He licked his way up her body, turning her around and bending her over the counter. He slid his hard cock inside her wet hole, pumping her with slow, deep strokes.

"Oh fuck you, feel so big, baby." She growled, feeling him fill her completely.

Jason fucked her, slowly sliding his seven-inch cock in and out of her. He grabbed her waist tight, trying to control the speed of his fucking wanting to savour it while also desperate to fill her with his seed.

"Fuck you're so tight, baby. I'm not going to last long." Jason grunted as he picked up the pace.

Another orgasm was building within Amber; she reached down to finger her clit while her husband pumped his cock in her dripping pussy. She wanted to cum with him, knowing that he was dangerously close to exploding inside her.

"That's it, baby, fuck me good. Fill me with your cum." Amber hissed.

She feverishly rubbed her swollen clit, anticipating the pulsing of her husband's cock any second now.

"Fuck baby. I'm going to cum. Oh fuck yes I'm cumming." Jason cried out as his cock exploded inside her.

Feeling the pulsing of his member sent Amber over the edge. Her second orgasm overtook her.

"OH YES BABY I'M CUMMING!!!" Amber screamed.

Jason pumped her pussy until every drop was milked out of his still hard cock. He let it slide out of her, covered in a mix of their cum. Amber's legs buckled, causing Jason to support her weight as she regained her composure.

"Holy Shit, that was unexpected and so fucking good. What got into you? You were harder than I think you've ever been." Amber said, turning to face her husband.

"I've wanted to fuck you all day." Jason said.

Amber noticed his still throbbing cock.

"Really. Or maybe it has to do with our house guest?" Amber cooed as she gently cradled his cock in her hand.

Jason was startled by the accusation.

"What? No, of course not." He choked out.

Amber stroked his member gently as she searched his eyes for the truth. His cock twitched in her grasp, not deflating in the least.

"I saw you looking at us on the couch. You liked seeing us so close, didn't you? I can only imagine what was going through your dirty mind."

"That's crazy. I only have eyes for you. I would never check out Jess."

"Why not?" Amber responded, "She's hot and has nice, big boobs that I've seen you admiring. You'd love to get your hands on them, I'm sure."

"No, of course not. I would never."

Amber kissed her husband, continuing to stroke his long, thick shaft. She broke away and dropped to her knees.

"Be honest with me." She said, taking the head in her mouth.

"I would never do anything with her."

Amber bobbed her head, tasting the mix of their cum covering his swollen member. She paused long enough to respond to him.

"I know you wouldn't, but you can still think she's sexy." Amber said, looking up at her husband, "I think she's fucking gorgeous. Tell me the truth. Tell me why you're still hard."

Amber returned to sucking, feeling the increasing arousal between her legs.

Jason contemplated continuing the facade but understood that the truth would set him free.

"You promise you won't get mad?"

Amber stopped sucking, looking at Jason with a knowing look. She gently kissed the tip.

"Tell me, babe. I won't get mad, I want to know why you're so horny tonight."

Jason explained what happened earlier in the day. Hearing how her husband mistook Jessica for her and how she immediately had to masturbate after, lit a fire between her legs.

"Fuck, babe, thinking of you grabbing her tits is making me so wet. Come with me to the bed."

They made their way into the adjoining bedroom. Jason lay down while Amber fed his throbbing cock into her drenched hole. She impaled herself on him, gently rocking her hips back and forth. She dug her fingers into his chest, savouring the sensation of his rock-hard cock.

"Oh fuck, this feels so good." Jason grunted, grabbing ahold of her hips.

Amber felt her latest orgasm building inside her as she started to ride her husband's member faster. With every stroke, she felt it build inside her, threatening to crash over her in a tsunami of ecstasy.

Her husband felt it too, as he watched his wife ride him, the pressure built in his balls begging to be released. He slid one hand up to massage her breasts, moving the other to rub her aching clit.

"Oh fuck, this feels too good, baby. I'm going to cum so fucking hard." Amber cried out as she was flooded with images of her man groping her best friend.

Jason couldn't hold out any longer with a growl; he exploded inside his wife, sending her over the edge.

"HOLY FUCK I'M CUMMING AGAIN!"

Amber collapsed on Jason's chest, her breath coming in gasps. It took nearly a minute for her to regain her composure enough to look up into her husband's eyes.

"That was the best orgasm I've ever had. Thinking of you and her together got me so hot its unbelievable." Amber said.

"I'm glad you're not mad about it. I promise it was an innocent mistake."

" I know, baby, but I think I want to make this fantasy a reality."

"What are you saying?"

"I want you to fuck Jess."