Im Having A Really Fun Afternoon With A Guy Whos Not My Husband

Title: A “Fun” Afternoon with a Guy Who’s Not My Husband

The afternoon sun streamed through the sheer curtains, casting a warm glow upon the plush carpet of Lisa’s boudoir. She lay sprawled across the king-sized bed, clad only in a lacy teddy that hugged her curves in all the right places. Her husband, Jack, was away on business, leaving her alone and… restless.

A soft knock at the door pulled Lisa from her reverie. “Come in,” she called out, her voice husky with anticipation. The door opened slowly, revealing a tall, muscular figure. It was Mario, the new gardener. He’d only been working at the house for a few weeks, but Lisa had already noticed his chiseled good looks and piercing gaze.

“Excuse me, ma’am,” Mario said, his deep voice sending shivers down Lisa’s spine. “I just wanted to let you know I’m done with the gardening for the day.”

Lisa sat up, her teddy riding up her thighs. “Thank you, Mario. You’ve done a wonderful job.” She patted the space next to her on the bed. “Why don’t you come in and relax for a bit? After all, you’ve been working so hard.”

Mario hesitated for a moment before stepping into the room, closing the door behind him. He took a seat on the edge of the bed, his eyes roaming over Lisa’s scantily clad body. “Does your husband know you’re… entertaining guests while he’s away?”

A wicked smile played at the corner of Lisa’s lips. “Let’s just say I have needs that he can no longer satisfy.” She reached out, running a finger along Mario’s chest. “And I have a feeling you can help with that.”

Mario’s breath hitched as Lisa leaned in, her lips hovering inches from his. “I think we’ll have a really fun afternoon together,” she whispered, before closing the distance and pressing her mouth against his in a searing kiss.

Mario’s hands found their way to Lisa’s waist, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he pulled her closer. Their tongues danced, exploring each other’s mouths with a fervor that left them both breathless. Lisa’s hands roamed over Mario’s chest, unbuttoning his shirt to reveal the hard planes of his abdomen.

With a low growl, Mario pushed Lisa back onto the bed, his body covering hers. He trailed kisses along her jawline, down the column of her throat, stopping to nip at the sensitive skin where her pulse raced. Lisa arched into him, her nails digging into his shoulders as he worked his way down to the swell of her breasts.

“You’re so beautiful,” Mario murmured, his voice rough with desire. “I want to worship every inch of you.”

Lisa moaned as Mario’s hands cupped her breasts, his thumbs circling her hardening nipples through the thin lace of her teddy. He tugged the garment down, exposing her breasts to his hungry gaze. Unable to resist, he took one pert nipple into his mouth, suckling as Lisa tangled her fingers in his hair.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this,” Lisa gasped, grinding her hips against Mario’s straining erection. “I need you, Mario. I need to feel your thick cock inside me.”

Releasing her breast with a pop, Mario sat back on his haunches, his eyes dark with lust. In one swift motion, he removed his remaining clothes, revealing his impressive length. Lisa licked her lips, eager to taste him.

Crawling up the bed, Mario positioned himself between Lisa’s thighs, his thick cock poised at her entrance. He teased her, rubbing the tip along her slick folds, coating himself in her arousal. “You’re so wet for me,” he groaned. “I can’t wait to be inside you.”

With a swift thrust, Mario entered Lisa, filling her completely. They both cried out at the sensation, their bodies instinctively moving together. Mario started a steady rhythm, thrusting deep and hard, hitting Lisa’s sweet spot with every pass.

Lisa wrapped her legs around Mario’s waist, holding him close as he pounded into her. The bed creaked beneath them, the headboard slamming against the wall as their passion intensified. Lisa could feel her climax building, the tension coiling in her lower belly as Mario drove her closer to the edge.

“Don’t stop,” she pleaded, her nails raking down his back. “I’m so close, Mario. I need to come.”

Sensing her desperation, Mario quickened his pace, his hips snapping forward in a frenzy. Lisa shattered, her walls clenching around his cock as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Mario followed close behind, his own release spilling deep inside her as he collapsed on top of her, spent.

They lay there for a moment, basking in the afterglow, their bodies Still entwined. Mario lifted his head, his eyes soft with affection. “That was incredible,” he murmured, brushing a stray hair from Lisa’s face. “You’re incredible.”

Lisa smiled, tracing her fingers along his jawline. “We’re not done yet, handsome. The afternoon is still young, and I have so much more I want to do with you.”

At those words, Mario’s eyes darkened once more with desire. He captured Lisa’s mouth in a searing kiss, promises of more to come passing between them. This really was going to be a “really fun afternoon” indeed, with a man who was not her husband.||