EroticReverie

Vienna Vacarelli 

Maybe it was boredom, maybe it was him. Maybe it was me. Maybe it was that I wasn’t in love with my husband. Whatever the reason , I knew none of them would be good enough if I got caught bent over my vanity , being fucked by my step son’s best friend. 

I was only sixteen when Vance Vacarelli, a forty year old man,  set eyes on me. I was seventeen when he left his wife Edith, and divorced her, to marry me instead. 

Vance had already had two children with Edith when they’d divorced.  Preston who was then four and is now seventeen. Andrea Priscilla who was three and now sixteen. 

The kids spent most of the time with the mother. Only coming occasionally during the week and some weekends. Vance was a busy man. He started early in the morning and ended his work days late at night. Never having time for his children. Never having much time for a wife either. I suppose that’s why Edith hadn’t been too heart broken when he’d served her divorce papers.  

This summer , Preston , Vance’s son, was staying with us. So was his best friend , Bryce Brighton ,who id only met one other time a few years ago when he brought him to his father’s house for a few weeks during that summer. 

I’m not proud of what happened that summer. I’d been twenty eight, I had no business screwing around with a sixteen year old. But I had. And I was doing it again now, with my hands on my vanity, my designer dress lifted up over my ass , as Bryce’s eighteen year old cock , pounds me like it’s his job. 

I’d taken his virginity two summers ago. And now, it was clear, that he’d had plenty of more experience since then. 

Preston is out of the house with his girlfriend, and my husband won’t be home for hours. And I told myself this wouldn’t happen. It couldn’t. Yet here I was , the first chance we had to be alone, and I was revisiting the sins I committed, two years ago. 

I’ve never cheated on Vance. Even if I knew he most likely spent some of his late nights in the company of other women. The only time I’d cheated was two years ago, for a week and a half during that summer. And now. 

“Oh fuck” I whimper as my ass slaps on his hips with each thrust. All of him seemed bigger now, his arms , his height, his cock. His hands as they hold my hips, my dress bunched beneath his hands as he grips me hard and fucks me better than I can ever remember being fucked. 

Vance was great in bed. Though I know the dwindling sex life we once had is probably due to him getting older, or screwing someone younger instead of his wife. Or both. 

At least the guilt this time was less than it was two years ago. Because at least now, I could tell myself Bryce was an adult. 

“Your married pussy has me feeling like a fucking virgin again , Mrs.Vacarelli” Bryce groans from behind as he makes me breasts bounce inside of my dress and my head bobs from each thrust as I hang it between my shoulders and let him have his way with me. 

“Couldn’t wait to see you again, and then, I couldn’t wait to get you alone” he groans and slams his dick deep and keeps it there as he leans over me. Kissing my shoulder and then on my neck and my eyes flutter. Reminding me of all those soft kisses he gave to me two years ago. He might have been inexperienced. But even at his age, he’d known how to make a woman feel appreciated. 

“Am I still the only teenage cock who’s had your pussy?” He groans. 

“Yes” I pant with a little whine. 

“Has anyone else had you beside me and your husband , Vienna?” He asks and I shake my head. 

Because even if I’d been tempted over the years , with the pool boy, the gardeners, and a few of the staff here at the manor. I’d never risked it before. And never risked it again in the two years since I first had an affair with my step son’s friend. 

“No? Just me hmmm? I’m the only one your married pussy will commit adultery for?” He groans and I gasp , my pussy clenching around his cock. 

“Yes” I moan and he kisses my neck and thrusts slowly in and out. 

“Mmmm, I like that, I like knowing you’re a bad little wife only for me” he groans and bites my neck and I hiss. My eyes roll as he sucks at my neck. 

“Don’t leave a mark” I exhale even as I tilt my neck, inviting the licking of his tongue and the sucking of my skin. God it felt so good. 

“No, we wouldn’t want that, would we?” He whispers and lick slowly over the spot. 

“Wouldn’t want your husband to see what a whore you are for some young cock” he groans and I cry out as he bites down hard on my neck as he thrusts hard into me. 

“Shit!” I yelp as I lift one hand and slap it over the bite on my neck as he stands back up straight with a laugh and starts to destroy me. 

My hand drops and I’ll be pissed about the bite later, but right now , he’s too good at what he’s doing to me for me to scold him for the bruised flesh I’ll have within minutes. 

“Better than two years ago, isn’t it?” He groans. 

“This cock knows how to fuck wet married pussy now, you’re not getting that sixteen year old virgin dick you loved so much” he groans and I curse. His thrusts were as dirty as his mouth. 

“Because you did love it didn’t you Vienna? You loved giving my hard young prick its first warm cunt, didn’t you?” He groans. 

I should be ashamed, and a large part of me was that I’d taken a sixteen year old boys virginity when I was twenty eight. But, I couldn’t help it. Because another part of me, wasn’t ashamed. I’d been so attracted to him. Maybe it was the way he looked at me. Maybe it was how much I liked looking back at him.  Maybe it was because he’d been so sweet.

“Fuck , if I wasn’t promised to his daughter, I’d steal his fucking wife” Bryce groans and I cum on his cock. 

Yes. I was screwing my step daughter’s future fiancé. Priscilla came to her father’s house far less than Preston did. Priscilla didn’t ever dislike me, but she’d never liked me either. I guess you could call her indifferent to the woman she’s only seen a dozen times over the past thirteen years of her life. But i did talk to Edith regularly. Vance’s ex wife. We weren’t exactly friends , but we were civil. From what she’s told me, her daughter Priscilla is already in love with Bryce. They’ve already begun dating and she wasn’t too happy about him choosing to spend the summer away from her. I had a feeling my step daughter’s indifference would tip heavily toward not liking me very much if it ever was found out her step mother had screwed her future fiancé when he was sixteen. And screwing him again now, while there were technically together. 

I hate how wet it makes me to think about running away with Bryce, letting him steal me from Vance. 

“I want to fuck my children into you Vienna” he grunts and slams harder into me and I think I go cross eyed. 

“Though I suppose when our kids got older, I’d have to keep a good eye on my wife, make sure she’s not screwing their friends, keep an eye on your virgin loving cunt” he grunts and slams deep as my pussy spasms and cums on his cock.

He curses as he spills into me. Hips jerking and his cock pushing his cum into me and out of me at the same time. With how full he has me. There’s nowhere for his cum to go but back out of me. I feel it seeping from me, his thick cock pushing it in as well as out and he pants as he stills inside of me. 

My legs are shaking and my cunt still pulses and clenches on his cock and he kisses my shoulder. 

After a few heavy breaths , he pulls out of me slowly and I hear the shuffle of him pulling his pants up as I stand there, cum dripping from my body and onto my thighs. 

“It’s been great to finally see you again Mrs.Vasareli.” He says and as I look over my shoulder , I see his back as he leaves my vanity room and doesn’t look back as he shuts the door behind him.