Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex.
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I woke up this morning in my bed with my neighbor's wife.
One of her long legs wraps around my legs and her huge bare breasts pressed against me. Her head and beautiful long black hair is on my shoulder and chest. Before my brain can turn on and figure out what the fuck this even means, my cock is rock hard and ready. I look down at it confused like, "dude!? Wtf!? You don't even know how the fuck we got into this situation!"
It didn't answer. This isn't a dream. "Fuck", I think. Rob. Oh Shit, Rob. I think about her husband and to be honest the fact this incident could really fuck up my use of his large TV for MNF this fall.
My head pounds but otherwise I feel good, comfortable. I even smell fresh, like... recently-showered clean. As I ponder that, she shifts, removes her leg from mine and rolls to her other side. Her ass is amazing. I'm naked in bed with her and I don't remember those tits or that fine ass at all from last night? I don't drink much... what happened!?
She moans a little, cute, and begins a morning stretch. As she does she kicks off the rest of the sheets and exposes her long, thin, golden brown body, large tits and nicely trimmed pussy. No tattoos or even blemishes. She looks perfect. Like "Photoshop perfect". Her straight black hair frames her sleeping face like an angel. There was only a little sunlight sneaking in through the window but her skin and hair was absolutely glowing. Even married with two kids and a couple years older than me she's waaaaaay out of my league.
I pretend like I'm asleep to buy myself more time to think but I can't take my eyes off her. She lightly brushes her hands across her pussy and then squeezes her tits together as if to say "good morning" to all her girl parts before starting the day.
She looks up at me, smiles, reaches up and kisses me right on the lips. My eyes are open and stay open through the kiss. I bet I looked confused as hell.
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I close my eyes and leave my thick lips on him way longer than I kiss Rob in the mornings. My nipples brush his bare chest and they get slightly aroused.
Despite how much I obsessed over and consumed his younger harder cock the night before I ignore it this morning. Although did notice he is hard and able to complete a morning fuck if I so desired!
I don't say anything as I get out of bed and walk to the bathroom. Back in my slutty red mini dress, high heels and hair up messy I leave the bedroom with a quick, "Thanks." and blow him a kiss.
That look on his face. Right then, right there. Stealing his power. Leaving him confused, helpless, speechless. I wasn't sure why I did it but the excitement of drugging him, the mind blowing sex on every surface in his house and the surprised morning-after confused and scared deer-in-headlights stare were three good reasons to risk the walk-of-shame across the street mid-morning and hope no other nosey neighbors noticed.
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"Hey man, game starts in 30 min. Don't miss kick off" Rob texted after dinner. It has been two weeks since Lena and I... fucked? Surely I fucked that sexy thing.
Ugh, I can't ignore him. I've gotta tell him.
"After one more time" my testosterone interrupted...
