Capítulo 31: Night Time Activities
John smirked, this new quest was risky and downright despicable, but the rewards were useful and Martin didn't deserve Julia anyway. It's not that he was trying to justify this despicable act, no, not at all.
John turned off his flashlight and waited for his eyes to acclimate to the darkness. To his surprise, it took him mere seconds. He wondered if his unique class had played a role, but certainty eluded him.
Under the cover of night, the sound of John's footsteps vanished as he strode towards Julia and Martin's tent. He knelt down besides the tent's porch and observed the married couple.
Each one on far sides of the tent, the perfect picture of a loveless marriage. With a smirk, he crawled towards the lonely woman. Though she was still wearing the same clothes, tossing and turning during sleep tends to dishevel them. Her lifted mini-skirt allowed for prime view of her round, ample bottom.
With creepy stealth befitting a NTR Rogue, John creeped behind Julia and spooned her. His already rock hard rod sandwiched between her cheeks.
Julia's eyes snapped open, letting out a yelp, but before she could wake up Martin, John's hands covered her mouth.
"Shh, teacher, it's just me, John," he said, his tone spilling seduction. As Julia calmed down, John removed his hand from her mouth.
"What are you doing here?" She hissed. They might've had an encounter before, but this was beyond inappropriate.
"What else, teacher?" John teased, a sly smile playing on his lips, "I just missed the warmth of your flesh."
John pressed his body closer to Julia, his shaft teasing the contours of her cleft.
"Ahh—" she moaned and supressed the moans through gritted teeth, "you can't, John, not now."
Julia whispered, but it fell on deaf ears. Had she wanted to stop this, she wouldn't be just cupping his hands as he twists and turns her hard nipples.
As he slid his shaft up and down within the seam of her ass, he felt her juices pouring down, coating his cock and inviting him in, but it was not time, yet.
John thrusted up and down faster, the sound of his muscles smacking against her warm buttocks broke the silence. With practiced precision, he unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her mature breasts and kneaded them with force.
"What do you say, teacher? Do you want this student's big, hard cock?" John teased as he pressed his crest against her slick slit, threatening to part her lips with just one thrust.
Julia supressed a moan, her aching sex quivered as she rocked her hips to his rhythm. She knew she had to deny him. Her husband was right there, but all she could think about was John's massive cock, the veins around it and how good it felt inside her.
If she rejected him now, would he want to do it again? If he didn't, how long would it be until she could feel this pleasure again? Can anyone make her feel like that again?
"It's fine, I understand, teacher. You like playing hard to get," John said as he lifted her skirt even higher and angled his arm before slithering towards her sex. Julia flinched, but made no effort to stop him.
He rested his open palm around her cleft and teasingly caressed its surroundings. Julia quivered, the anticipation lit a fire inside her, her sex ached for that heated connection. She felt his breath gushing out of his lungs as it tickled her nape. Every sensation was amplified, but John just kept on teasing.
She rocked her hips to the sides, hoping that the lips of her cleft would at least graze his fingers. Her lips were empty, she needed to be filled. As the anticipation built up, her desires grew stronger.
"Ugh, please..." she whispered, abandoning any remnants of her pride.
John's shaft twitched, the power he held over her excited him and he wanted nothing more than hearing her beg for his cock.
"Please what?" John asked, but she didn't answer. She kept moving her hips and John kept on teasing, his fingers intentionally grazing her labia.
As Julia squirmed, he applied pressure, his index and middle finger next to each of her lips, separating the flesh of her cleft.
"This is what you want, no? Something hot and thick inside this needy opening," he said, applying more pressure and separating her slick heat.
"Yes..." she whispered meekly. She looked at her husband's back in shame. How low had she fallen that she did not care that her husband was sleeping right in front of her? She only cared about John's thick rod. It was all she wanted.
"Oh? Should I comply, then? Yeah, as a good student, I should make my teacher happy," John teased and reached for her clit.
Julia arched her back in pleasure, the difference in stimulation was just that great. John continued to massage her bud and Julia felt a tingling in her body. Her gaze became a haze and she grinned maniacally.
"YES!" She raised her voice while in ecstasy, but a groan from her husband shocked her.
"Shut up, woman. Let me sleep," Martin groaned and panic struck Julia's face.
Meanwhile, John smirked and made sure to hide behind Julia. In her panic, Julia replied, "Oh, um, sorry, it's just..." Julia stammered.
Her dawdling irritated Martin and he broke into a monologue, one which John decided to tune out entirely. This certainly hampered his plans, but he wouldn't leave this tent without his rightful rewards.
He reached between her legs and shoved the crotch of her soaked panties aside. Julia's eyes widened, she had thought John would leave, but here he was, vying for more.
The lips of her cleft parted as John pressured it with his wide crest. He felt her juices coating his cock as he inched closer. He covered her mouth and thrusted the full length of his shaft inside her. His rod tugged and rubbed at her tender flesh and sensitive nerves. She tossed and turned, but as her vision blurred in pleasure and she tuned out her husband's monologue, she gave in to the pleasure, rocking her hips along John's rhythm.
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Capítulo 32: Sleeping Cucks *R18
John could not thrust too hard so as not to alert Martin, but every thrust had power. He flattened her ass cheeks against his hard muscles and whispered in her ear, "what does it feel like teacher? How does it feel to get fucked literally behind your husband's back?"
She clenched every muscle in her hypersensitive vagina. John's dirty words had awakened something within her. She did not want to admit it, but the thought of doing something so immoral ignited a fire inside her. It made her body tingle.
"It feels... so good. Fuck me... hard, please" she whispered, her last thread of morality broken.
Once again, she broke into a maniacal grin as she revelled in the feeling of John's hard cock stirring her insides.
John glanced sideways and made sure Martin was asleep. He had stopped rambling for a minute. Then, as her tight insides emboldened him, he spun her around like a ragdoll.
Julia could only breathe raggedly and watch as he did what he wanted. He leaned forward with her legs on his shoulders. Julia's sex quivered as she anticipated his bulging cock.
'He is so long and thick, so... incredibly, hot...' Julia thought as she salivated and trembled in anticipation.
John smirked. No matter how jaded or antisocial a person, there was nothing like an ego boost, to know you can ignite such deep feelings on someone.
He pressed his round crest over her quivering sex, but he did not push it in. Julia bit her lip as she stifled a moan. She gripped the wrinkled sleeping bag and simply watched.
He brushed her cleft up and down with his hard crest, sending jolts of electricity through her body with each pass.
"Please, John..." Julia pleaded. A sly smile spread on his lips and he leaned closer, sealing her mouth with a kiss. He traced the seams of her lips with his tongue and then coiled it around hers. Their tongues numbed together and a tingling feeling assaulted them.
John broke the kiss and thrusted his shaft hard inside her. Julia clenched her jaw and arched her back. He gripped her round cheeks and thrusted her aching sex with force. He fucked her slow, but hard as Julia's eyes rolled backwards and juices gushed out of her, soaking John's thighs and the sleeping bag under her.
She wiped the sweat off her forehead with ragged breaths, but clenched her jaw again as John kept his rhythmical thrusting. She was climaxing again within seconds. Her nails scouring the sleeping bag.
"Ahh, cock..." she muttered incoherently, but John pressed on and grabbed both of her full, heavy breasts. His lips surrounded her hard nipple and he suckled on it as he continued to pound her. Her vision became unfocused and came violently, once again staining everything around her.
She had lost count of how many times she came, she could only surrender herself to pleasure.
As he neared his climax, he pulled out his cock and grabbed Julia's head, bringing her down to his pulsing cock. Julia's widened but accepted it anyway. She did not have to do a thing, John rocked his hips and fucked Julia's mouth with violence.
She felt his cock twitching inside her mouth, but she was unable to do anything, only take in the torrent of cum he fed her. There was so much that it began to spill out of the corner of her lips. It was such a violent display of sexuality, but it still aroused her to no end.
As John pulled his cock out of her mouth, she stood still, unconsciously waiting for his command.
"Swallow it," he commanded and Julia did as she was told. With a single gulp, she swallowed all of his cum.
John smirked and knelt down beside her, "you missed some," he said, his thumb gently brushing a stray smudge on the corner of her lips and spreading the cum into her mouth.
He took a moment to observe his handiwork. Despite having reached climax just seconds ago, the sight was incredibly arousing. Her dishevelled hair, the sweat misting the skin of her full, heavy breasts. And last, but not least, his own cum leaking out of her swollen pussy.
He rested his hand gently on her shoulder and asked, "Julia, you want this to happen again?"
Julia's cheeks flushed redder as she nodded, bringing a wide grin to John's face.
"Perfect," he said, "from now on, you're mine. We'll deal with your shitty husband soon enough."
With that, he left the tent and returned to his seat, keeping watch with a satisfied expression. Just then, the system's notification chimed:
[Nightly Activities Completed]
[Rewards delivered to Inventory]
He was familiar with the Health Potions so he inspected the Energy Ring and a prompt from the system came up.
[Energy Ring]
[Description: Increases the wearer's Energy stat by 10 points.]
John's eyes widened at the notification - 10 points was an immense windfall. However, the implications of increased Energy remained uncertain.
He had felt his strength deplete whenever he used Skills, yet he never fully exhausted his reserves. Perhaps with greater Energy, his abilities could reach new heights of power.
Giving the boost to Dalia could amplify her fireballs. Or Julia, strengthening her support magic. John pondered deeply until Octavia arrived for her watch.
"Hey," she called out briskly, her face teeming with energy.
John's eyebrows shot up in surprise. He had expected weariness, but Octavia bubbled with energy like she'd slept soundly.
"Slept well, I assume?"
"Yup, like a baby!" she confirmed cheerily.
John chuckled. "I can see that."
Octavia cocked her head quizzically. "Something good happen? You seem..." she fished for the word, "...friendly?"
John's smile faded, walls habitually rising. "No reason," he muttered, turning away gruffly.
"Can I ask you a question?" She inquired, her voice suddenly serious.
"Sure."
"How are you so strong?"
John arched an eyebrow, "you're plenty strong as well, no?"
"Yeah, but I'm different," she said and John's eyes narrowed.
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