My Husband Brought Home His Mistress #11 - Scene 1

Mark walks in with Lily like it’s no big deal, and Eden already feels her pulse kick up. Open marriage means rules are loose, but this is the first time he’s brought home his favorite toy for show-and-tell. Lily catches the vibe fast, flashes Eden a grin that says trouble, and gets straight to work. She drops to her knees, unzips Mark, and takes him deep without a warm-up, throat working like it’s clocked in for overtime. Eden watches the way Lily swallows around the thickness, saliva slicking down his shaft, and feels heat pool between her legs. Lily pops off, wipes her chin, then beckons Eden closer. “Copy that,” she says, voice thick. Eden sinks down, lips stretching around Mark’s cock, trying to match the rhythm. Lily’s hand slides behind Eden’s head, guiding her deeper until Eden gags and comes up gasping, strings of spit connecting her mouth to his glistening head. Lily laughs, low and dirty, then leans in to lick the drool off Eden’s chin before kissing her, tongues swapping the taste of Mark’s skin. Soon Lily’s bent over the arm of the couch, ass up, pussy glistening. Mark slams into her hard enough to make her squeal, and Eden watches every wet slap, every twitch of Lily’s thighs. When he pulls out, Lily reaches back, spreads herself, and tells Eden to taste. Eden buries her face between Lily’s cheeks, tongue flicking over the stretched hole, licking Mark’s pre-cum mixed with Lily’s slick. Lily grinds back, encouraging, until Eden’s chin is dripping and her own panties are soaked through. They switch. Lily drops between Eden’s legs, two fingers curling inside while her tongue circles Eden’s clit in tight, relentless strokes. Eden comes with a choked cry, thighs shaking around Lily’s head, and Lily doesn’t stop until Eden’s pushing at her shoulders, too sensitive. Mark strokes himself the whole time, watching his wife get unraveled by his favorite toy. By evening Lily has Eden on her back, knees to her chest, Mark buried to the hilt while Lily sits on Eden’s face, grinding slow and filthy. Eden’s moans vibrate straight into Lily’s cunt; Lily answers with her own, riding the tongue and fingers Eden shoves inside her. Mark finishes first, pulling out to paint Eden’s stomach, and Lily leans down to lick every stripe clean before kissing Eden deep, swapping the load between them until it’s all gone. When it’s over, Eden’s wrecked, smiling like she just learned a new language.