When Lust Diminishes Love

In the heart of the Alaskan countryside was a young man by the name of Reagan that had It all. He had a great job, amazing home with a plot of land and the sexiest wife he could ask for. He was happy with what he had and always strived for his wife's happiness. He was a young man at the age of 33, stood about 6' tall, dirty blond hair and blue eyes. He had a muscular build and a common farmers tan. His sexy new bride Cathryn was your typical trophy wife. Long slender legs, tan skin, blonde hair and beautiful green eyes. She remained at home daily while Reagan would often leave for months at a time to work the oil rigs in the mountain. They were a perfect couple and had what it took to grow old together, until the 18 year old neighbors daughter came home from college.
It was a summer evening in Alaska and Reagan was home from the mountain for the next two weeks. While home, he spent many hours in his yard building an oasis for him and his beauty to relax in. Reagan first noticed the adolescent girl as she walked to the and of her drive to retrieve the mail. She wore a pair of short jean shorts that hugged her tight waist and a light blue tank top that accentuated her breast in such a manner that caught his attention. She waved at him from across the street with a cute smile to follow and Reagan waived back stunned by her beauty. She walked back down the drive and Reagan tried not to be impolite but she turned her head quickly and caught him staring at her while her slim body attracted him. He quickly looked away but he knew she had seen him and strangely she didn't care. Later that evening Reagan and his wife went about their normal activities, Cathryn read a book on the couch and Reagan watched the news but his mind was on the girl next door. "Did she like me looking at her" he thought. "Did she think I was sexy" as his mind focused on the young 18 year old he became aroused and looked to his wife to fulfill his fantasy of fucking the little girl... He started to rub his wife's leg and gave her a look that she was not used to seeing. He did not want to make love to her but wanted to throw her around and strip her naked as he fantasized about the girl next door. Cathryn was not into having abnormal sex on the couch and she insisted they made a romantic evening in the bedroom. Reagan was upset that he could not fulfill his desires to have hard rough sex but settled for the usual love making that him and his wife had in the bedroom. Although the sex with Cathryn was passionate and felt amazing, it was not enough and Reagan could not get the vision of the tight bodied college student out of his head. Days went on before he saw the girl again and Reagan assumed that she had left again and was strangely relieved that his lust for her would not overcome the love he had for his wife. It was almost too perfect the next time he encountered her once again in the road.
Reagan's wife had taken a trip for work that kept her away for 3 days. He was in charge of the house and spent his days working in the yard and relaxing during the evenings. The neighbors noticed that Cathryn was away and invited Reagan over for a meal. He politely accepted and knocked on their door around 6pm with a bottle of wine and a six pack of beer. As he entered their lovely home, he was captured by the pictures on the wall and the beauty of the decorations throughout the home. As he sat on the couch and finished his second beer, she walked down the stairs. She was wearing a free flowing green dress that hugged her midsection and perfectly formed around her thighs. She looked as though she walked in slow motion down the stairs and then their eyes met. There was an immediate tension in the room which was broken by the father handing Reagan another beer and introducing him to his adopted daughter Zayna. Zayna was of Lebanese decent and it was apparent by her dark skin, long black hair, and robust eyes. "Nice to meet you Zayna, I'm Reagan" he stated. She gave a flirtatious smile and responded with "nice to meet you". The evening carried on and there was an obvious attraction between Zayna and Reagan. They frequently made eye contact throughout the evening and as Reagan had a few more drinks, his looks became more profound. He watched her intensely as she cleaned the table and she knew that she could have him if the opportunity presented itself. The meal was complete, drinks were gone and conversation was coming to a close. Reagan dismissed himself and politely gave thanks for the hospitality and headed for the door. As he reached the door he looked back one more time to see if Zayna was still watching, she was and she gave a devilish look that aroused him intensely as he exited.
Back in his home he pondered her final look "what was that" "could she want an older man like me?" He questioned to himself. "How could such a lucious girl look at me the way she does?" "I could have her" he thought, "if only I could get the opportunity" the evening grew later and it was nearly midnight. The sun was still on the horizon and Reagan decided he was going to ponder his thoughts while he started a fire. the midnight air was crisp but he was warmed by the flames as he sat fantasizing about Zayna. Visions of her muscular thighs outlined through that green dress aroused him. He wanted her and he could think of nothing more then hearing her moan as he fucked her near the fire. He started to close his fantasies of her and threw one last log on the fire. As he got out of his seat to grab another log, she came around the corner of his house. She was still wearing the dress but had thrown on an overcoat to warm her from the cool air. "I saw your fire and it looked cozy" she said. He was speechless but invited her to come join. She made her way next to the fire and took off her coat. Her skin glistened in the fire and her eyes stared at him intensely. His sexual attraction for her grew immensely as they flirtatiously conversed about their first encounters of eachother. The alcohol they were drinking together disregarded any awkwardness or modesty during conversation. "I saw you working out front and immediately decided that I was going to have you inside me" she blurted. He was stunned and responded with an immediate "I'm yours if you want it". He couldn't believe that he stated that but anxiously waited for her reaction. She took one last sip of her drink and placed it on the log next to her. She focused her eyes on him with the same devilish look that she had givin just hours before.
As their eyes locked one another's Zayna reached out her hand toward his thigh. Immediate chills rushed through his spine as she slowly drifted her hand toward his stomach. She slowly moved from her seat and knelt on the frigid ground in front of him. The fire kept her warm as she started to stroke his cock through his jeans. She slowly unbuttoned and grabbed ahold of his cock while she placed her lips around it. She bobbed her head up and down on his stiff cock as he relaxed and sat further back in his chair. Her mouth was so warm and it felt so good. She stroked up and down his shaft as she shoved his cock deeper and deeper down her throat with each motion. He couldn't take the teasing anymore and Reagan vigorously grasped her body and lifted her tiny body on top of him. They intensely kissed for several minutes as he slid his hand up her green dress. Her pussy was dripping in anticipation and he slowly slipped his fingers inside of her. She moaned slightly with excitement and leaned back rubbing herself deeper on to his fingers. As she accepted his fingers, Reagan stood up with her wrapped around his waist. He softly laid her down on the bench next to the warm fire and proceeded to caress her young tight skin. She arched her back with enjoyment and peered at him with her large Lebanese eyes. Reagan slipped out of his jeans and teased her with his cock. Rubbing the head of his shaft up and down her swollen wet pussy she cringed with anticipation of entry. He slowly stuck the head in and could feel the warmth of her pussy over the fire. Reagan continued to tease her by entering and exiting several times. "Fuck me hard" she moaned. He shoved his cock inside her and she let out a loud moan. Her young tight pussy was so wet with enjoyment. Reagan continued to fuck her hard on the bench while Zayna grabbed his neck and dug her nails in. "Cum for me baby" he whispered." Uh, oh, ah... Fuck me! Fuck me baby!" She exclaimed. He forcefully thrust himself inside her while he placed his hand around her neck. "Ooooh, fuck baby! Fuck me!" She pushed back as he thrusted and her pussy started to get tighter... "Uuh, don't stop!!" "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck meeee!" Her back arched on the bench and her pussy pulsated on his dick... Reagan could not restrain himself and he started to cum. There was no way that he could ruin her orgasm by pulling out. He fucked her harder as her squeals became short and precise. "I'm gonna cum baby, I'm gonna cum, don't stop, oooh don't stop!!!" She realeased her grasp of him as her pussy ejecected a passionate fluid. Reagan was not able to control his climax and he let himself go inside her. They passionately kissed as they finished their orgasm together. Her lucious eyes stared at him as their muscles became weak. "You were amazing baby" she whispered in his ear... "That was incredible" he murmured.
The hour was becoming almost 3am and the sun was starting to raise off the horizon again. They began to replace their clothing as they quivered from the intense moment. Zayna put her overcoat back on and came in close to Reagan to give him a goodbye kiss, it was a forceful, yet soft kiss while she grabbed the back of his neck.. "Thanks" she stated. "Can't wait till your wife leaves again". Reagan had completely forgotten that he had a wife but he didn't care, his lust for the young tight bodied girl next door diminished any love that he had for his wife. He couldn't wait to see her again in the upcoming days and their sexual attraction grew as they were forced to compose themselves until the moment presented itself once again.

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