Cheating on my GF with Jada Kai
Title: “My Cheatingտնวย Addiction with Jada Kai”
The alarm clock reads 12:34 AM as I sneak back into the shared apartment, wifey fast asleep in our bedroom. The night air still lingered on my skin, a musky scent of lust and transgression. I quietly close the front door, careful to not make a sound that may disturb her. Tiptoeing inside, I silently take off my shoes and shirt, sliding them under the dining table.
Slipping into the bathroom, I close the door and turn on the dim nightlight. I take a look at myself in the mirror, noticing the traces of lipstick on my neck. Flashbacks of Jada Kai’s soft, plump lips wrap around my manhood earlier tonight flood my mind. A smirk forms on my face as memories of our secret tryst bring back an adrenaline rush.
Jada, my Filipino coworker and secret lover, had texted me earlier today. “Meet me at the hotel tomorrow after work. I need that big cock of yours. XOXO.” With a quick reply, it was on. I made sure my girlfriend, Lily, was busy tonight, giving me an alibi while I went to satisfy my illicit Asian desire.
As I undressed completely, letting my clothes fall on the cold tiles, I remember the designs Jada etched on my back while I was deep inside her. Her small, delicate hands tracing patterns on my sweaty skin, mixed with the sensation of her tightness gripping me, it was all too much. I came hard, filling her with my hot, creamy load, pleauring my naughty Asian mistress.
I noticed the bulge in my pants as memories of Jada engulfed me once again. As if on cue, my phone vibrated – a message from her. “Fuck! I miss your cock so much already! I’m cumming again thinking about you. Come see me tomorrow, baby.” With a winky emoji to seal the deal, I knew I have an appointment for more pleasure, more taboo.
Carefully washing myself, making sure to remove all traces of our affair, I make my way to our bedroom, praying Lily doesn’t wake up. Stepping out of the bathroom, I notice she’s still blissfully asleep in bed, snoring softly. Tiptoeing towards my side, I carefully climb into bed, sheets cold against my bare skin. I sigh in relief, having made it safely back.
But as I lay there, staring at the ceiling fan spinning slowly, visions of Jada’s petite body dance in my head. The way she moans my name, how she worships my cock, and the way she marathons swallowing my cum – I simply can’t get enough of my naughty persuadee. Lily rolls over, accidentally elbowing me in the side. I wince but don’t stir awake. I lay in the dark, making plans for my next rendezvous with my forbidden fruit.
The next morning, I wake up to the smell of fried eggs and bacon. Lily smiles at me from the kitchen, flipping a pancake, not knowing the ring of guilt that sits around my neck. I smile back, pretending like everything’s normal, as if I didn’t betray her yesterday, and as if I don’t plan on betraying her again tomorrow.
We sit together at the table, eating breakfast in silence, with only the sound of news headlines playing in the background. While Lily reads the news, I scroll through my phone, pulling up Jada’s Instagram page, ogling at her new selfies, her captions each time more alluring than the next. “Is that a cheating boyfriend…?” ask the comments, and they don’t know how right they are.
I quickly delete the browsing history, not wanting Lily to notice anything suspicious. I then excuse myself, saying I need to start preparing for work. I do my usual routine, brushing my teeth, taking a shower, and getting dressed for the day. I do a final check on my phone, giggling at a text from Jada, causing me to text back a smiley with a heart face. Lily wouldn’t understand the language of these emojis, she doesn’t know how much Jada fuels my naughty desires.
Heading out the door, I wave goodbye to Lily, who blew a kiss in return with a “toodles”. I then make my way to the office. I will bide my time, but once the clock strikes down after 5, my next adventure with my petite, naughty playmate begins. I’m going to fuck Jada so hard her cute lil’ eyes will roll to the back.
Throughout the day, winks, emojis, and stolen glances are all that remain between us. We do our jobs well, but the attraction and tension are clearly visible for all to see. The screen flashes as a client checks their Instagram feed at the waiting room, not knowing our naughty secret behind a new upload by Jada. “Cute co-worker day” she captioned, with a wink emoji next to it. Lily and I secretly laugh, not knowing about our private jokes.
As the sun sets and the workday comes to an end, Jada walks towards me, her hips swaying temptingly as she nears. “Let’s go to the conference room,” she whispers solicitously. These walls are thin, yet they conceal so much. I nod, following her in, a devious smile on my face.
We lock the door as soon as we step in. The rush of adrenaline flows as I press her up against the door, and I plant a deep, urgent kiss on her lips. She purrs as my hands roam her petite body freely, the hormones in high gear with nowhere to rest.
I slide my hand up her skirt, pulling up her panties and shoving them aside, my fingers instantly greeted by wetness. She’s more than ready for me, and I am more than ready to give her the pleasure she craves. I unzip my pants, whipping out my throbbing cock. Jada wraps her hand around it, stroking it as a small groan escapes my lips.
She guides me inside her as I lift her up by her thighs, pinning her against the wall. I thrust my cock deep inside as she moans, biting her lip so not to alert anyone outside. Fuck, her pussy is so tight, so warm, and so inviting.
After we fuck each other in our secret spot, we clean up each other and kiss again, a silent promise that our affair is alive, our naughty games are well and thriving, and our love for the forbidden is as strong as ever.
