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I gazed at my reflection in the mirror, checking my appearance for the zillionth time.

My heart was pounding with anticipation as I prepared to invite over my son’s former bully. I had all the time fantasized about exploring my wild side and tonight I was determined to make it a reality.

The doorbell rang, and I opened the door to see him standing there looking as confident and imposing as ever. He was tall with a chiseled jawline and a smug smirk on his face. I invited him in and he wasted no time in making himself at home.

My son, who we’ll call Alex, was already in the living room, looking curious but unsure. He had no idea what I had planned, and I couldn’t wait to see his reaction.

I took charge, leading the way as we moved to the couch. The bully, who we’ll call Jake, sat down confidently, his eyes never leaving me. I could see the tension building between him and Alex, but I was too aroused to care.

I straddled Jake, feeling the heat between my legs as I lowered myself onto him. He groaned, his hands gripping my hips tightly. I could feel his hardness pressing against me, and it sent shivers down my spine.

I looked over at Alex, who was watching with a mix of shock and arousal. I could see the jealousy brewing in his eyes as he realized what was happening. I reached out to him, beckoning him to join us.

With a hesitant nod, Alex approached us, his hand reaching out to touch my back. I moaned as Jake’s hands roamed over my body, pulling me closer to him. Alex stood by, his eyes locked on the intense scene unfolding before him.

I kissed Jake passionately, my hands tangled in his hair as I rode him harder, lost in the throes of pleasure. I could feel Alex’s eyes on us, his breathing becoming more ragged as he watched his former bully taking me in methods he never had.

I could see the mix of emotions on Alex’s face as the full weight of what was happening finally sunk in. But I was beyond caring, lost in the ecstasy of the moment. Jake’s hands were everywhere, his mouth exploring my body with skill and hunger.

I reached down between my legs, feeling the tension building inside me. Jake’s movements became more urgent, matching my rhythm as he thrust into me. I cried out, my body convulsing as I climaxed hard, my juices flowing around him.

As I came down from my high, I looked over at Alex, who was now stroking himself, unable to tear his eyes away from the sight. He was a mix of arousal and humiliation, and it only made me more excited.

I motioned for him to come closer, and he did, his eyes locked on Jake’s thrusting hips. I took Alex’s hand and guided it to my breasts, moaning as he squeezed them, torn between arousal and jealousy.

I could feel Jake’s climax building, and I wanted it inside me. I rode him harder, urging him to release himself. With a guttural groan, he exploded inside me, filling me with his warmth.

I collapsed against him, spent and satisfied. Alex was still touching me, his own climax imminent. He couldn’t hold back any longer, and he released himself onto my back, his groans mixing with mine.

We were a tangled mess of bodies, emotions, and desire.

To say it was one of the hottest nights of my life would be putting it lightly.

NSFW: yes

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