Late Night Mistake (Female x Male) (18+ NSFW)
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Shelby had seen him around for months and months. He was always at the same local spots as she was. Mooney's Beer Bar, The Darts Place on Ashby Street, and now here he was at Belvedere's. Nineties music was blasting through the place. She was amazed how he stood out, even on a crowded dance night like tonight.

They locked eyes. Even from across the room, he was dark and mysterious. Shelby turned away and took a big swig of her gin and tonic. When she dared to look back, he was approaching her. "'Hey,' he said. "'How's it going?' "'I feel like I keep seeing you, well, everywhere.' Shelby laughed. Her blonde hair was curled down her back."

"'Yeah, I see.' He was really so hot up close. He had dark hair styled perfectly, with only one loose piece curling over his forehead. His tall and lanky body was exactly Shelby's type. "'So you here alone?' the guy asked, and it wasn't creepy. It felt like a genuine and curious question.'

For the next hour, they got lost on the dance floor. Shelby couldn't remember the last time she had so much fun or felt so thrilled. But the feeling quickly faded when the man, who she now knew as Abel, leaned in and told her he was married. She should have ended it there. She knew that. She knew this was a bad idea.

But as they filed into the taxi together and took off for her apartment, it was hard not to acknowledge the thrumming ache between her thighs. They had barely kicked her front door shut before they began making out. It was hungry and loud, like two wild animals going at each other. Abel pushed his hand around the back of her neck,

holding her while his lips traveled across the front of her throat. She noticed he smelled good, a cool, clean scent she could only describe as blue. He ripped her shirt off over her head, his eyes getting heavy when he saw her black, lacy bra. It was her best one, the one she wore on nights like tonight, when she thought she might get lucky.

they made out as they moved to the bed abel reached down for her jeans unbuttoning them and pushing them aggressively over her legs she grabbed the bottom of his shirt and lifted watching as his slender fit torso came into view he crawled on top of her her breath fast now god i want to taste you

Abel moaned, positioning himself between her legs. He looked up at her, as if asking for permission, and she nodded rapidly. She needed it. Physically needed it. He pulled off her panties without fanfare, which was fine. She didn't need him to appreciate them. She just needed his mouth. She moaned,

writhing as his lips sank against her pussy. He dove right in. His tongue slid over her clit repeatedly, firm and fast. When Shelby looked down to his hands holding her thighs apart, something inside of her lurched. She finally noticed his wedding ring for the first time. She felt guilty, yet somehow she couldn't stop.

Shelby closed her eyes and melted against her mattress. Pleasure flooded her, making her feel weak and shaky. Shivers rolled through her over and over. "That feels so good," she breathed, her thighs absolutely trembling now. Abel moaned his response, his fingers digging deeper into her skin.

When Shelby came, it happened hard and intensely. She reached between her legs to keep Abel's mouth right where it was, as her orgasm made her pussy tighten. Her back curved off the bed, head angled back, so her throat was aimed at the ceiling. Her cries of pleasure didn't sound like herself.

She couldn't remember the last time her apartment walls had been witness to such noises. When Abel sat up, he looked both delighted and aroused. Shelby's eyes saw that his hard cock was pressing up against his pants. "Take those off," she said quickly. As he stripped down, Shelby's eyes widened at the side of his cock. It was thick and perfect.

with a slight upward curve. "'I don't have a condom on me,' Abel said, as Shelby lay on her back. "'I think I still have one or two left in here,' she mumbled, opening her nightstand. But when she pulled out the box of condoms and looked inside, she found it empty. They stared at each other for a moment, both torn. "'Just fuck me!'

She said, barely believing her own reckless words. "I can't come this far and not feel your cock inside me." Abel made a noise halfway between a growl and a groan. He lowered down on top of her, guiding his cock into her slit. He pushed himself in slowly so that Shelby could feel every inch. She moaned and shook below him.

lifting her head to watch his bare cock become enveloped by her pussy it was wrong she knew that but it was deliciously thrilling and it felt so good abel was sitting upright as he began to fuck her his eyes locked down at her pussy and then up her body and then finally on her face

His expression was hungry and smoldering, those intense eyes staring deeply into hers. Your pussy feels so good, he groaned, leaning over now to get a better angle. Holy shit. Shelby's mouth was open, but no noise was coming out.

She had not felt pleasure like this in a long time. His cock plunged into her to the hilt, again and again. He was getting faster now. Abel lowered down so his body was right on top of hers. His head was buried against her neck so that his groans went straight to her ears. She wrapped her legs around his back.

holding him tightly as he grinned into her. "Fuck," he whispered. "Where do you want me to come?" Shelby hesitated. "Just come inside me." "Are you sure? Yes!" He sat back up, looking down at her as he gave her his hardest thrusts yet. The bed rocked beneath them, and they both cried out at the same time.

Shelby watched his face twist up into a tight, tense expression. Then he threw his head back, his chiseled jaw stretching open, as he grunted and groaned. Shelby felt a wet gush inside of her. She couldn't believe this had happened, that they had done something so bad.

When Abel pulled out, he stayed upright, like he wasn't sure he was allowed to lie next to Shelby, or if he should. "'Come here,' she said, smiling as she padded the spot beside her. He ran a hand across his sweaty brow and laid down. They didn't talk, just stared up at the ceiling while their bodies touched. "'You know that I can't,' he started."

i can't shelby waited patiently for him to find the words he rolled over and looked at her reaching out to run his fingers up and down her bare arm he was watching his own hand like he felt too guilty to meet her gaze you can't what abel swallowed i can't let this be a thing but i had a lot of fun with you tonight at the bar and then now here

You're gorgeous, you know, and I'd like to see you again. We just need to be secretive. Shelby nodded slowly. Maybe tomorrow she'd regret it, but in that moment, all she said was, That's totally fine with me. If you enjoyed this podcast, then please write an Apple review saying why you love it. We truly appreciate your support and the wonderful messages we receive from you. See you next time!