Jelena And Kendra Reconnect

POV: Jelena

"I'm sorry, Jelena," Kim cried, bursting into our bedroom.

"Whoa, Kim, can't you knock?" Carmen whined, covering herself up. "What's going on?"

"I, I, I can't do this again. It's done."

"What, Kim?" I asked, slipping into my panties. "What happened?" I pondered, putting my bra on too.

Then I walked towards her, and she immediately put her hands up and closed her eyes. "No, Jelena, please stay back," she whined, before peeking at me. "I just wanted to be a step-sister to Penny and Haley, but I can't now. It's not that I don't love them or you, but it's just not gonna happen now."

Carmen took a deep breath and came towards her daughter with the blanket. "What's going on now, babe? I thought you were happy to be close to them again. So, something must've happened. Did they mistreat you or something?"

"No, of course not, but something happened with them and their girlfriends. I don't want to go into detail, but now I just feel more than awkward about going into this. So, please, can we just go?"

"Well, I was gonna spend the night here, and now... you're just done, Kim? You just want to bail?"

"Mom, I'm fucking sorry, but yes. I wouldn't just come in here unannounced for no good reason. So, please, can we just go now?" she asked, prior to peeking at me. "I love you, Jelena, I swear, but I just wanted you to be a step-mom to me and Haley and Penny to be step-sisters. Yes, I got way too close for comfort. I didn't want to, but it happened."

Then Carmen turned to me and kissed me. She didn't say anything because she couldn't get anything out. So, I kissed her back and picked up her clothes. I could paint some picture of what happened with Kim and my daughters, so the writing was on the wall.

Carmen already broke up with me once because of Kim, so as I saw how upset Kim was then, I saw the breakup coming once again. I already knew it was gonna be a lot to deal with, but I knew I'd be up against Kim and I wasn't gonna win.

So, Carmen got dressed and left. Needless to say, Haley and Penny showed up shortly afterward and dished everything. I found out pretty much everything I already thought could happen. I didn't know about Gianna and Jade being involved, but that happened too.

Needless to say, we all had some mother/daughter time that night, but we kept our clothes on. We all cried together a bit, but on the other hand, it seemed they got really close to Gianna and Jade, though.

My time with them got sidelined because of Kim and Carmen. Even with them there to console me, it still hit me hard that Carmen was gone once again. So, I had to cry, but Penny and Haley didn't leave my side that night.

I was more than tempted to make a move on them, but I didn't let temptation get the better of me. Even when it was time to go to bed, they were reluctant, as they felt guilty about Kim. Nevertheless, they did go to bed at 11:30, as did I.

The next day, I texted Kendra if I could come over and talk. She accepted under the condition that nothing would happen. I accepted that too and came over. She answered the door and could tell by the look on my face that something happened.

So, she hugged me for a moment. "Did Carmen break up with you again, Jelena?"

"Yes, she did, Kendra," I answered, before going into the house.

She shut the door and followed me to the living room.

"So, what happened?" she asked, sitting next to me.

I took a deep breath. "Well, it does involve our daughters."

"What, all 4?"

I nodded.

"What, did Carmen's daughter catch our daughters having sex and get involved?"

I answered by covering my face.

"Get the fuck out of here, Jelena. So, what happened? Did Kim not have a good time?"

"She did, but maybe it was too good. She just got weirded out, and from what Penny and Haley told me, she didn't want anything like that to happen. She genuinely wanted step-sisters, and after they did it, I guess Km couldn't handle it."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Jelena," she told me, before hugging me. "Well, in any event, you still have me."

"Well, thanks, Kendra," I added, backing away. "I appreciate your friendship, and you're beautiful," I complimented her, rubbing her leg.

She let it happen for a few seconds, but pushed my hand away. "Just don't get too close, I guess."

I sighed. "I understand, Kendra. "I never meant to make you feel uncomfortable."

"Yes, I know. I already went too far with you and your daughters, so I don't need to add insult to injury. I don't mean that as an insult."

"I know, I figured. I'm just gonna be honest, though, I am hurting, and I'm feeling the need to... be with someone. I guess I'm just asking not to scold me if I get a little antsy."

She nodded and got up. "Do you want something to drink?" she pondered, strolling to the kitchen.

I watched her and saw her thong sticking out. "You bitch," I muttered.

"Did you say something?"

"I'd like a bottle of water, Kendra."

"Oh?" she asked, opening the fridge. "Are you sure you don't want to take my thong off me?"

I laughed a bit sarcastically. "Is that supposed to be a joke?"

Then she rose and shut the fridge. "Well, if you gotta ask, I guess it wasn't that funny," she told me, coming back to me. "Truth be told, I have thought about telling my husband what happened. Whether it just be about you, or your daughters too, but I don't think it'd end well," she explained, handing me the bottle. "I didn't mean to tease you, but not saying anything might've been worse."

Then we both opened our water and took drinks. I saw her and surely remembered our time together, and just how hot it was. I knew I couldn't make a move, but her sexy body was making me want to, though.

I felt my panties getting wet, and I had to shimmer a bit. It was almost as if she was trying to erk me, but either way, I saw her thong sticking out a bit, and even her bra strap too. With me being uneasy about Carmen again, I was feeling the need get stronger.

"So, other than me, is there anyone else you might want to get with, Jelena? Someone else from work or something?"

"Um, no one comes to mind, but I'll probably go looking at some point. Well, you know Haley and Penny are busy with your daughters lately. So, they're not worried about getting a step-mom again."

"Um, may I ask one other thing? Are you done with guys?"

I rubbed my face. "I don't know, honestly. It's like I tried chocolate cake, no pun intended, and I found out I didn't want vanilla anymore. I do know honestly, or I guess I'd say if I happened to meet a guy and hit it off, but as I said, I tried chocolate cake, and I'm not looking to go back."

"Okay, may I ask something else?"

"Kendra, we've had sex and done it with each other's daughters too, ask or say whatever you want."

She nodded and giggled. "I know Penny and Jade are still underage, but um, Haley and Gianna are old enough to... get married. Do you think that's anywhere on the horizon?" 

"I really couldn't answer that, Kendra. I'd love that actually. I have no idea if Gianna or Haley would be open to marriage, but I'd love to have you in the family, Kendra. I think both Gianna and Jade are wonderful young ladies, but really, they have to work on that themselves. So, you'd be happy with them getting married too?"

"Yes, of course. I love you, and your daughters too, but really, I was just curious if you had heard anything. If Haley and Gianna are of legal age. And I'm sure if they did get hitched, then Jade and Penny might feel okay or obligated to get married. I guess it could be bad or good for those two, but right now it's all speculation. We shouldn't get too ahead of ourselves."

I nodded and pecked her cheek. She giggled and felt her face for a few seconds. She liked it, but didn't want to, though. I didn't get pushy and backed away. We both finished our bottles of water in silence as we thought of the idea of our daughters getting hitched.

I couldn't help, but keep eyeing her. She was a stunning woman, and the subject of our daughters getting married made me hornier. I didn't even know why I hadn't thought about it before then, but I felt some joy thinking about it.

Anyway, for whatever reason, she calmly broke her own rule and got close to me. She actually lied on me a bit, and I had to wrap my arms around her. She did the same, and we shared a nice moment.

I felt the urge to let my hands go down south, but I resisted temptation and let her hug me. After a minute, she leaned up a bit and just glanced at me. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't get any words out.

I could only guess she was resistant for a reason: she wanted me again. Yet, I wasn't just gonna let her have me so easily, even though I did find her to be very attractive. So, I nonchalantly got up and took the empty bottles to the kitchen.

I put them in the recycling bin, but as soon as I turned back around, I saw her checking me out. We didn't speak, but the message was clear as day. I thought about actually leaving then, but I didn't want to set off an alarm.

She couldn't take her eyes off me, and she was practically begging me to make a move on her, it seemed. I took a deep breath and came back to the couch. I sat down next to her, and felt her leg. She couldn't help, but feel mine as well.

We both felt the mutual love and affection getting stronger. I wanted to just scream for different reasons, but I maanged not to run. I knew I should've as I saw the crack in her chest get bigger. It appeared that she wanted me to make that move, but I resisted.

I almost thought she'd just strip herself to make temptation stronger, but as I wasn't giving in so easily, she stood up. She let her thong show, but she turned back around after a moment. I couldn't get anything out either as we both eyefucked each other.

I swallowed and felt my slit still gushing, and the idea of running became more appealing. Even if she was the one that was married, I seemed more reluctant than her. Maybe she was counting on that, but either way, she couldn't help, but step towards me.

I licked my lips as I got a close look at her. I knew she was married, but that concept was making less and less sense as time went on. I just saw her as a black MILF I'd love to fuck again. Even if it was wrong, she was putting herself on a silver platter.

Then she put her hand out to me. I took it, and she helped me up, and I fell onto her. She caught me and laughed a bit as she pushed me off her tits a bit. She failed to say a word, but I stayed a foot in front of her.

I saw her grinning and shaking. So, it seemed she wanted me to make the first move, but even her taking my hand wasn't it. I couldn't consider that the first move because it still didn't lead to either of us getting naked.

Then I noticed she had to bite down on her bottom lip, so she was conflicted, as I was sure of then. Then I made my move, and let my hands towards her tits. I didn't go all the way, but enough for her to confirm or deny.

It took her a few seconds, but she nodded. Then I calmly moved my hands to her moneymakers. I felt them with my full palms even through her shirt and bra. I had to jerk a bit, but I enjoyed myself as I angled my head back.

Although then she pushed my hands away. "No, I'm sorry, Jelena."

I glanced back at her and saw her backing up. "I don't mean to be a tease, but this can't happen."

I nodded and sat down on the couch. I witnessed her still standing a few feet in front of me as she was still convulsing. So, it was clear to me that she was still wanting to get me naked. I wasn't about to strip, though.

"Oh, shit, you're a hot MILF, Jelena. I'm not gonna ask you to leave, but shit, you're a fox."

"Thank you, and you're a total fox too. I can see where Gianna and Jade get their beauty."

"Do you find me even more attractive because you've had sex with them?"

"You could say that."

"And you'd be okay with our daughters marrying each other even though we've had sex with them?"

"Yes, I'd be okay with that, yes," I responded, getting up and strolling to her. "As long as they're happy, they can do whatever the hell they want. Well, unless they commit a crime," I added, arriving at her. "I'd support them every step of the way, even if they wanted to hire Metallica or Alicia Keys to perform at their weddings."

"Okay," she muttered, failing to make eye contact.

Once again, I waited for her. I had my boobs there for her to feel, but she was still resistant. Although she did decide to kiss me. I let her, but it only lasted a few seconds. She immediately bit down on her bottom lip.

I saw her shaking, and trying to comprehend her situation. So, I made another move and kissed her back. She allowed it too, and it lasted a little longer than that. We didn't push our bosoms together, but it seemed we were coming together.

Then she parted her lips. "I love you, Jelena. Way more than I should, but I..."

"Can't?"

"Yes, words can not express how much I want you, but it's still wrong. We could have sex for hours, and we'd both relish every second of it, but I'd still be cheating on my husband. So, please, let's just stop."

I nodded and took a breath. "I understand."

Then I sat down again, and she joined me after a moment. She kept a small gap between us, but we didn't talk for a few minutes. She kept her thong sticking out too, so she was sending mixed messages.

I knew the right thing was to just leave then. I wasn't sure what that'd do to our relationship afterward, but maybe us fucking would do more harm. I still stayed put, and we both stayed silent. If I wanted to fuck her badly, then she wanted it even more.

That gave it away when she put her foot down in the first place. I did my best to contain myself, but I felt my crotch and knew my cunt was drenched. So, it seemed like it was a game of chicken, and there was no telling who would win.

She saw me feeling myself down there, so she did the same. Although after a few seconds, she undid her shorts and let her hand into her panties. I knew I shouldn't have, but I let my hand into mine as well.

We eyed each other as we had a mutual masturbation session, and enjoyed the eye candy we both gave each other. I rubbed my pussy slowly, but hardly for a few minutes as she did the same. So, she was getting even hotter, and it was getting more difficult to contain myself.

I saw her hand moving, and it made me melt some more. So, I just wanted to see her, but she seemed to be teasing me more. She had me thinking I might see her, but I couldn't be sure. Nevertheless, I was still reveling in the show.

We both masturbated for over 5 minutes, but didn't speak. Although she did scoot towards me, so she was still having me think about getting her naked. She was toying with me or something, but either way, I was looking to milk the eye candy.

As I got to see her hand moving even faster, she was daring me to strip and push myself on her. I breathed heavily and felt sweat running down my body. I did my best to not move closer, but she was baiting me.

Yet, she moved closer to me instead. She even let her head on my shoulder, and I felt her rattling a bit. I saw her glancing at me, and eyefucking me too. So, she was putting the moves on me whether she wanted to or not.

So, we stayed close, locked eyes, and played with our cunts too. We both had to be cumming nonstop too, but neither of us leaned toward one another to kiss each other. Nevertheless, the game of chicken was on.

Yet, she wanted to push it further, and pushed her shorts and panties down. So, I could see her hand and muff. I couldn't help, but do the same. We were just 2 horny MILFs that wanted to fuck each other.

As I saw her fingers going in and out of her snatch, the feelings got stronger. I wanted her fuck her brains out if need be, but she was still resistant. Nevertheless, still screwing with me and enjoying it.

Then she leaned closer to me and kissed me. "I love you, Jelena. You're a total MILF, and I shouldn't have gotten involved in the first place, but I still love you. Do not tell anyone about this, not even your daughters, got it?"

I nodded, and then she got down on her knees in front of me. She wasted no time stripping the bottom half of my body and feasting her eyes on my beaver. She felt it with both hands, but before she could go down on me, she had to look at me again.

I failed to speak, but saw her strip herself completely. So, I got to see her moneymakers, and her pussy for a few seconds. I did the same, and allowed her to see everything as well. We certainly had to appreciate each other's bodies for a moment, but then she slowly went down.

She ate me out with purpose right away, and made me feel good. I felt her head and immediately remembered how good it was before, and instantly felt the love again. She proved she learned something before, and used it on me.

She didn't want anyone to know about this, and after feeling her eat me out again, I knew I'd agree to anything by then. I got the affection from her I craved, and enjoyed every second of it. I couldn't even look at her to start with then.

She mindfucked me too, so I had my head angled back and dealt with the pleasure. It wasn't as good as when Penny or Haley ate me out, but it was something to desire. So, I didn't take her for granted, and made sure to give her some intimacy.

I saw the look in her eyes, and she was enjoying herself. She kept her palms on my thighs, and pushed down hard on them too. So, she needed to keep me secure, but also give me all the thrills she wanted to give me as well.

In less than a minute, I felt tears come onto my face, and I wore them proudly. I couldn't help it; she had me crying just as she had me cumming, so it was out of my control. I still dealt with it the best I could, and enjoyed her.

She let her tongue seep into my cunt, and made sure to slather my lips all over as well. So, she used the pent-up passion she had for me on me and made it work like nothing else. I couldn't imagine this not being hot, but she immediately made it smoking hot.

She went fast on me, and surely she'd have to slow down, but she avoided this scene for so long; she couldn't. It was out of her control as well. So, I took it all with a grain of salt, and made myself not scream.

"Holy shit, Kendra, you're out of this world."

She failed to say a word, and kept going on me. She proved she did miss me, and wanted to fuck me again. She was more than reluctant, but we both wanted it. So, after so long, we both let our guards down, and made it count.

I felt my pussy become on fire again, and it felt good. I dealt with the pleasure as I always did; I fought it until I couldn't anymore. I felt her head, and made her entire face get on my cunt. So, I had it covered in my juice, and it made her even more flexible to go everywhere.

She clamped down on my thighs too, and made sure I stayed put for her to eat me out the best she could. Regardless of how good she was, she was still a black MILF I wanted to fuck. So, I enjoyed every single second, and loved it all.

She moved her face back and forth, so her face got all over my cunt, and she certainly had her tongue do extra work too. So, it was quite pleasurable, and already becoming too much to deal with, but I was up for the challenge.

I masturbated so many times thinking about her eating me out again, but actually feeling it was so much better. So, I cherished it, and made sure to give her the intimacy she craved. I couldn't lock eyes with her forever, but I did it the most I could.

I rubbed her head too, and breathed as slowly as I could as well. No matter how much preparation I had, it was never gonna be enoygh. Once I had Kendra between my legs, I was done for.

I still dealt with it the best I could, but it was still worth it. She even let her fingers thrust in and out of my pussy as well, so she covered all her bases and made me cum nonstop. She proved to be one smoking hot MILF that could make up for Carmen.

Even if she was married, it was hot as hell to feel her eat me out. She knew just how to use her tongue on a woman, and it showed. She learned from me and my daughters, and it paid off well. As I felt her practically poking at my clit, it was clear she did love me.

She loved me so much that even after her tongue and hands had to be getting tired, she wanted to keep going on me. So, she was more than prepared for that, and it showed that I was in for a bumpy ride.

Every time she got my clit again, I felt like crying again, but I fought off the tears and kept fighting the thrills. Although she still made sure to take a break every so often. She pulled me up to her and kissed me.

All the while, she played with my twat, and felt me up with her other hand too. After a moment, I parted my lips and went down to her tits. I sucked on one of her nipples, and she looked right at me like she was in love.

She needed to yank her hand up, but she covered my head with both hands and eyeballed me. I went to both of her moneymakers and gave her some oral pleasure. Just like me, she needed to angle her head back and deal with it.

She wanted to spout out something, but she couldn't then; she was feeling the sweet touch of my mouth and tongue on her nipples. I paid attention to both of them and made sure she didn't regret cheating on her husband again.

I had been with more than a few different ladies by then, and had learned a bit, but I certainly wanted to learn more if I could. Even if it wasn't with Kendra or Carmen, I felt good about the future.

She needed to jerk around and take me with her as she had her palms on my head. It hurt a bit, but I didn't care. I was too invested in making her good. So, I went for it, and heard her moaning nonstop.

That was music to my ears, and I wanted more of it. Needless to say, I stuck my fingers into her snatch as well. I let them go in there deep, and she needed to convulse in response. So, she was more than ready to experience me again.

She didn't want to because it was wrong, but yet, we both found out how right we felt during our fuck session. After another moment, I had us both stand, and we both fingered each other as we stayed close.

Our bosoms collided, and we kissed again, but we didn't speak. We were too busy soaking each other up, and finding out just how much passion we both had. She violated my cunt, and had her entire palm on it.

I just let my fingers dig deeper, and we both felt one another cum. It was drizzling down my arm a bit, and it turned me on even more. She was forbidden like my daughters, so it made me want her even more.

I saw one smoking hot MILF, and I wanted her badly. Even if she couldn't be mine, I could still enjoy her then. I kissed her as if I was in love with her, and she did the same. Even if it was just a response to me, she felt it too.

After another moment, I suddenly dropped down ot her muff. "You're the first married woman I've been with, and I do hope you're the last too. I can't be completely sore about this, but still, this is wrong. I admit it, but you're a ravishing MILF, Kendra," I complimented her, before going down on her again.

"Oh, some things in life are just wrong, but I fucking love you, Jelena," she moaned, feeling my head. "You're a masterful slit licker just like Haley and Penny. It must be in your blood or somethign."

I nodded and gave her the pleasure as she needed to pull my hair. Once again, I dealt with it, and enjoyed her too. I let my face go all the way up on her cherry, and got soaked. She kept her legs spread for me, and it paid off.

Nevertheless, she still needed to slant her head back, but she managed to stay upright. She had help from my head, and it worked rather well. Still, I was gibving her a good reason to fall, though. I was going in to find her clit as well.

She even laughed, but surley gave me more cum in response. I felt it dripping off my face in no time, so I had her successfully amped up and ready for more. Just like her, I got tired doing that, but my stubbornness wouldn't let me stop either.

So, I gave it all to her, and felt her appreciate me. I knew it before, but I loved giving oral sex. As I got to feel her shake and pull my hair too, it ignited the sweetest passion I could muster. Sure enough, it was still gonna come down at some point, but I was still enjoying myself.

"Oh, damn, Jelena, when you were married, did you love sucking on your husband's dick?"

I nodded.

"Oh, that means you loved him. I still suck my husband's cock too, but I'll have to do it a lot more often now to make up for this. You're an enticing MILF, but I can't leave my husband. It wouldn't be fair to him or Jade and Gianna. It's just wrong, but I swear, I've never felt more sexually fulfilled than when we had sex, Jelena. I'm not a saint for confessing it, but it's still true. I love you, and I'm never gonna stop, but this can't happen again. Words can not express how much I want it to happen 5 times a week, but this is the most fucked up thing I could imagine. You have two delightful young ladies, and I adore them. Nothing would make me happier than for my daughters to marry yours. Get married, and eventually, give us grandchildren. I don't give a shit if they're white or black; I'll love them no matter what."

Then I had to rise to her and kiss her. "I agree, but let's not be pushy, though. Maybe one black, and one white would suffice?"

"Sure," she added, before dropping to her knees.

She ate me out while I stood as well, and it was even more difficult to take. I still did it and made it work. As I got to see her eyes come back at mine, I felt the insane lust and love come back, and it was beyond awesome.

I pulled her hair too, but she didn't care. She was more than gung ho about eating me out like that. I needed to rattle a bit, but I still made it work. She felt the passion too, and used it like it was the last thing she'd do.

I had my cum gun on full blast as well, and there was no turning it off by then. Even though she had my boobs to leer at, she locked eyes with me. So, she made my heart go into overdrive, and it was making me go nuts.

After a few minutes, though, I fell. "Shit, you're too much."

"And you should be better, but don't worry, I'm not judging you," she made clear, before taking my tits in her hands. "I love your breasts, don't ever think about getting implants, these are authentic MILF jugs," she exalted me, before letting her tongue out.

She showed me the love on my nipples as well, and locked eyes with me again too. I felt the grand suction on them, and it immediately became way too much. Nevertheless, I loved it that way.

I felt her head again and saw a lesbian in the making. Even if she was still married and committed, she was still gonna be a huge fan of pussy. The icing on the cake was her truly loving me and my MILF figure too.

So, she was golden to me, and I couldn't possibly keep her away from that fact. She titillated me perfectly, and had me crying too. She didn't say a word, but she didn't need to, though. She clamped down on my knockers too, and made sure I was sedated.

I was getting too anxious to scream and go nuts, so she kept me down, and wooed me perfectly. I couldn't help, but love her even more. She was off limits just like my daughters, so the urge got stronger by the second.

Aftwr another moment, she rose to me to kiss me. "Love me, but don't fall for me, Jelena," she suggested, before getting down on the floor.

I followed her, and saw her spread her legs out as they were up. I calmly separated my legs and let my cunt onto hers. Then we began tribbing, and held one another's legs. We locked eyes once again and melted.

We didn't need to speak, and just let our sexiness speak for itself. We both had shaking tits, but we didn't peek down at them. We just fucked each other raw, and shimmered nonstop in the process.

I felt my pussy leaking out so much, it kept us lubed perfectly, but she also had to cum like a squirt gun. So, we both let it all out, and soiled the carpet. It wasn't the most comfy place, but we didn't care.

We were still plenty turned on, and just ready to fuck some more. It also hurt our backs to keep moving, but we were more than turned horny to keep going. We showed the lusty looks, but we didn't say a word.

I felt my heart beating like mad, but yet, I didn't want to change anything. If I went down in the blaze of glory, then I was fine with that. I didn't just see a black MILF, but a super chick that I wanted to fuck again.

Even if it was due to Carmen leaving me again, it was still hot as hell, and she just made me want her. She was also married, so I was losing it and becoming more and more grateful for the chance to fuck her again.

So, I kept my eyes on her and paid her the intimacy she wanted. She desired it because I knew she wasn't getting it all from her husband. Regardless of her motive to let this happen, I found her irresistible.

We both just kept bouncing a bit, and our pussies never dried up at all. So, we were both more than turned on, but yet, we wanted more. As I knew just how much she wanted me, I couldn't stop her even if I wanted to.

Her horny persona showed me she was a wildcat, and needed to be caged. She didn't want it, but needed it because she was married. I wasn't about to judge her, but it was still wrong. Nevertheless, that was what made the whole thing smoking hot.

We both held each other's legs, and made our tribbing count. We both needed to jerk a bit, but we held firm, tribbing and sweating our asses off too. I breathed as steadily as I could to keep myself going too, but she was a fierce warrior.

She still wanted to show the love, so she eventually leaned to me and got on top of me. She let her jugs come onto mine, and she pasted her lips to mine as well. I let out a deep breath, and wrapped my arms around her too.

It appeared she wanted to show the love not through sex, but just plain old love. If that didn't show she was crazy about me, then nothing else would. I found her to be more than sexy, but just everything I could think of.

I heard her sniffle a bit, but waited for her to run out the clock. Not that I was in a hurry, but she needed to go for as long as she could. I wrapped my arms around her and held her close as she kept kissing me.

She was a black married MILF, and even if she was married, she was a wonderful woman to me. With her pushing her lips on mine so hard, it was nothing but, love and passion. So, she wanted to spread it, and made it clear as hell: she wanted me.

Our make-out session went on for over 10 minutes, and I just felt like Van Halen's Can't Stop Loving You was playing for our hot scene. She knew it was wrong, but still didn't care. After so long, she parted her lips and let her breasts hang over my face.

I took them both in my hands and slathered her nipples. She immediately needed to angle her head back and deal with the titillation I gave her. I thought she'd follow on top of me. But either way, I was ready for her.

I made her jerk nonstop, and even hit the floor a bit, but she was more than ready for more. She wanted to go out in the blaze of glory, it appeared, and sniffled a bit more. I didn't speak to that then, and let her be her.

I slathered her nipples, and sucked on them a bit too. So, I had her feeling good, and wanting to leave her husband if need be. I wasn't about to be a homewrecker, but she built the idea, and made me run with it.

After another moment, she leaned up and took me with her. So, she sat down on the floor, and took me onto her lap. I kept her tits in my hands, and she wrapped her arms around me. She had to jerk back and forth a bit to keep me in place.

"Do you want to see me again, Jelena?"

I nodded.

"You can't, but you have no idea how badly I want to again. I want to cuddle with you on the couch, go clothes shopping, a million other things. Then when we're done, I want to fuck your brains out. Then have our daughters do the same thing, wouldn't that be nice?"

"Yes."

"Fuck, I love you," she muttered, yanking my face to hers.

We made out again, and she showed me just how hot, horny, and loving she was. I couldn't believe it, but she made the statement, and I couldn't possibly think she was full of it. She wanted me, but couldn't have me.

We stayed close with our money; our makers clashed, and just enjoyed each other's company for so long. It felt so good even when it was so wrong. I kept having the issue come to mind, but feeling her so close made me not care.

"Shit," she whined, parting her lips.

I immediately feared the worst as she was looking down, but not at my breasts.

"Fuck, Jelena, get off me."

"What's wrong?"

"You know what's wrong, I'm married."

I sighed and got off her. "No one needs to know about this, Kendra. You're just questioning your sexuality, that's all. You don't have to freak out, just enjoy what we did and the chemistry we got from each other too."

"I know, I loved it too," she said, rising. "But this is still wrong. I love my husband, and even if I think I may like women, I can't hurt him like this. Yes, maybe you're a stunning MILF, but this is still wrong. No matter how much either of us loved the sex or each other, I'm still a married woman. Maybe you got off on that too; that doesn't make you a bad person, but you still know it's wrong."

"Okay, we don't have to do it again, Kendra."

"I know that, Jelena," she groaned, hitting her hand. "I'm sorry, I don't mean to be bitchy, but this can't happen again. I know I led you on, but this is it. I'm not even sure we can be friends now."

"But our daughters are together; how are we supposed to not be friends at all?"

"I don't know, but sex with you is like the best fucking sugar cake imaginable, and even being near you will make me want you. I can see you naked now, and even with me being turned off, I still want you. I think the best thing to do is just go cold turkey. You're a smoking hot MILF, and Carmen is a dumb bitch for letting you go. I don't want you to hate me, but I can't get with you again. I, I, I, don't know what else to say."

I bit down on my bottom lip, and I got worked up seeing her getting worked up. I didn't know what else to say either, but she seemed more than serious. So, I just let her have a moment, and I didn't approach her.

I knew she was right, but I still didn't like it, though. She was married; therefore, she was off limits. She did lead me on, but I should've stopped her. Yet, we were both horny, and we wanted each other.

Although, then she attacked me. "Oh, I fucking love you, Jelena," she moaned, kissing me and pushing herself on me. "I want to fuck your brains out every single day for the rest of my life."

"But just a minute ago-"

"Fuck, I know," she whined, peeking down. "I just... don't fucking know," she let out, backing away. "I'm sorry, I don't want you to hate me, but you need to go. It's not that I'm upset with you, but I can't be around you now. We need some time apart for me to..."

I took a deep breath. "Okay, I get it."

Then I saw her crying and looking at me. "You hate me, don't you?"

"No, of course not, Kendra. You want to be faithful to your husband as you should be. I'm not disappointed; I understand completely. Yes, maybe I don't like it, but I get it. I'm not judging you; you're human, just like me. So, I'll leave if that's what you want."

She took a deep breath. "It's what I need. I thought that before you even came over today because I knew I'd want to fuck you. Yes, I can admit a million times, it's my fault too. So, I don't blame you at all, but maybe I should, but I love you, Jelena. You're a sexy MILF and a wonderful mom. I'd still be honored for your daughters to be with mine," she explained, before a gap. "Just give me some time."

I nodded and calmly made my way to her. She didn't wait for me, and just kissed me. She even wrapped her arms around me and made it count. After a moment, we parted her lips, and I could see her tears all over her face.

I didn't say anything; I just grabbed my clothes and put them on. She didn't get dressed, but kept crying. So she was serious, and needed to deal with the pain the best she could. We could make each other feel good both inside and out, but it was too much.

Once I was dressed, I made my way to the door. "Well, I'll see you when I see you, I guess."

"I love you, Jelena. I love you, and your daughters, I swear."

"I love you and your daughters as well," I cried. "Life's a bitch, I guess."

"That's exactly right, but we can't let this get in the way of our daughters being happy together, though."

"I agree, call me, Kendra."

"I don't know when, but yes, I will."

Then I walked out the door and went home.