The Flesh Mechanic & Serenity Cox / Cheating wife hooks up at hotel for anal creampie

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The sun had barely peeked over the horizon when Serenity Cox found herself sneaking out of the house, a thrill of excitement and guilt coursing through her veins. She had met the “Flesh Mechanic” only once before, but the memory of his skilled hands and thick cock had lingered in her mind ever since. Now, as she drove to the hotel they had agreed upon, she couldn’t suppress the growing heat between her legs.

Pulling into the parking lot, Serenity felt a pang of nervousness, but it was quickly overwhelmed by her illicit desire. She made her way to the room, knocked gently, and was soon pulled inside by a pair of strong arms. The Flesh Mechanic wasted no time, his lips crashing against hers in a passionate kiss as he backed her towards the bed.

Serenity melted into his embrace, her hands roaming over his muscular chest and arms. She could feel his hardness pressing against her through his jeans, and it ignited a fire within her. Their clothes fell away in a frenzy of need, and soon Serenity found herself naked and spread out on the bed, the Flesh Mechanic hovering above her.

He smiled devilishly as he took in the sight of her curves, his eyes lingering on her large, pert breasts and the glistening Wetness of her pussy. “You’re even more beautiful than I remember,” he growled, before dipping his head down to capture one of her nipples in his mouth.

Serenity gasped at the sensation, arching her back to push more of herself into his hot, wet mouth. His tongue swirled around the sensitive bud, teasing and flicking until it pebbled under his attention. He moved to the other breast, giving it the same treatment, while one hand reached down to stroke her dripping slit.

She was already soaking, her arousal building to a fever pitch. The Flesh Mechanic slipped a finger inside her, then added a second, pumping them in and out of her tight channel. Serenity moaned shamelessly, not caring anymore about being quiet or ladylike. She just wanted to be taken, hard and fast.

The Flesh Mechanic chuckled darkly against her skin, moving downwards to bury his face between her legs. His tongue replaced his fingers, lapping at her juices hungrily. He focused on her clit, flicking and circling the sensitive nub, driving Serenity wild with need.

Her hands flew to his hair, gripping it tightly as she ground her hips against his face. The Flesh Mechanic responded by adding more pressure, sucking hard on her clit. Serenity cried out, feeling her orgasm approaching fast.

But he pulled away before she could crest the peak, leaving her panting and desperate. “I’m going to take your ass today,” he said, his voice rough with desire. “I’ve been thinking about it since the first time I saw you.”

Serenity’s eyes widened at his words, but she didn’t hesitate. “Yes,” she breathed. “Please, I need you inside me.”

The Flesh Mechanic reached into his bag and pulled out a bottle of lube. He coated his fingers liberally and brought them to her rear entrance, circling the tight ring of muscle slowly. He worked a finger inside gently, feeling her clench around him.

Serenity gasped at the unfamiliar sensation, her body tensing slightly. But she forced herself to relax, letting him work a second finger in next to the first. He scissored them slowly, stretching her, preparing her for his thick cock.

When he thought she was ready, he withdrew his fingers and positioned himself between her legs. The broad head of his cock pressed against her tight hole, and Serenity held her breath, bracing herself for the intrusion.

He pushed forward slowly, her body resisting instinctsly before finally giving way to his size. Serenity let out a guttural moan as he slid inside inch by inch, his girth stretching her intensely. There was a slight pain, but it quickly transformed into pleasure as he began to move.

The Flesh Mechanic started with shallow thrusts, letting her adjust to his size. But soon he was pounding into her mercilessly, hitting parts of her she had never felt before. Serenity could only hold on, her hands scrabbling for purchase in the sheets as he fucked her ass hard and deep.

Her moans grew louder, her body trembling with each thrust. The Flesh Mechanic grunted, sweat dripping down his chest from the effort. He reached down to where they were joined and gathered some of her dripping arousal, using it to massage her clit.

The added stimulation was too much for Serenity, and she felt herself hurtling towards another orgasm. “Don’t stop,” she begged, her voice practically a scream. “Oh god, don’t stop!”

The Flesh Mechanic doubled his efforts, pistoning into her with long, powerful strokes. Serenity’s orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave, her vision whiting out briefly as intense pleasure wracked her body. She bucked and thrashed under him, wailing her release.

Feeling her come apart underneath him pushed the mechanic over the edge. With a guttural groan, he buried himself balls-deep, his cock throbbing as it ejaculated deep inside Serenity’s clenching hole. He collapsed on top of her, both of them gasping for breath in the aftermath.

As their breathing returned to normal, the Flesh Mechanic pulled out slowly, watching in satisfaction as his release oozed out of Serenity’s well-fucked ass. He gathered some on his fingers and brought it to her lips. “Clean up our mess,” he ordered, his voice husky.

Serenity obeyed, lapping the salty-sweet fluid from his fingers and savouring the taste of their combined arousal. She knew she would be feeling this for days, both in body and mind. But it was precisely the kind of pain and pleasure she craved, the perfect mix of illicit thrill and taboo excitement.

As the mechanic got up to grab some towels, Serenity couldn’t help but feel a twinge of satisfaction. She had driven her husband’s friend wild with desire, let him take her in a way few men had. And she knew it was only the start, that there would be many more compromising romps between them if she played her cards right.

But for now, she just allowed herself to bask in the afterglow, breathless and blissfully sore. She had dirtied herself with another man, betrayed her husband in the most intimate way – and she’d loved every minute of it.

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