A Thanksgiving Passion
Intro: A woman who is fed up with Thanksgiving, gets a surprise visit from a man who wants to devour her before he walks the down the aisle. Contain explicit sex scenes and language.
Here we are again on another holiday where the family is bragging about their homemade dishes. I make the best macaroni, I make an amazing green bean casserole, I rocked this sweet potato pie. Like, get over yourselves people. It’s days like this where I miss covid and being alone. Ding-Dong. I look at the door and see a man who looked like he was born in the gym. Perfect arms, perfect waist, perfect ass (excuse my lingo). He had chocolate skin and was rocking the shaved look. His eyes were a hazel brown and he had a long arm sleeve tattoo. He was wearing all black and I quickly checked my face. I know my family and he was not a part of it. My aunt brings him over.
“You all, I introduce my daughter's fiancé Kenton. My daughter fell ill to the flu, so she couldn’t make it but Kenton still decided to come and meet you all.” she spoke. My cousin's fiancé is fine as hell and he will be mine. We all greet him and his eyes linger on me for a while. Auntie guides him to the kitchen and I watch him from the couch. I’m I wrong for wanting to ‘play’? Yes, I might betray my cousin but what she doesn’t know won’t kill her; right? I feel pressure beside me and I see Kenton take a seat.
“Mind if I join you. You're Ashely, right? Jean can never stop talking about you. She always mentions your clubbing days together. She told me you guys did some ‘wild’ things together.” he said. I’m sure Jean didn’t mention all our wild things to him. We did some slutty things back then. Threesomes, BDSM, etc. Which is why I didn’t think she would ever settle down.
“Yep, that's me. How’d my cousin get a fine man like you to settle down with?” I asked.
“We met a year ago and since then, we hit it off and then we both decided to tie the knot because we couldn’t see ourselves with anyone else…at least, not until now.” he whispered that last part and I went wide-eyed. Was he hitting on me? I swallow my shock and remain cool. He leans in closer.
“I know what you and Jean did, and I want to see how such a good girl became so bad when with you. What do you say?” he asked. I looked at him to see if he was joking, but he was dead serious and then I remembered a certain kink my cousin liked.
“She sent you here on purpose to sleep with me because hearing someone she loves with another person is a turn on for her…but what do you get out of this?” I countered. He smiles at me and then I see a certain tattoo on his neck. It read ‘I’m a Devil in Sheep's clothing’. If I remembered correctly, it was also the name of a porn website. I look at his body once more and it hits me. Jean loved chatting on those websites for fun and now it all ties together on how they met.
“Pleasure from a beautiful woman and a treat from my master when I return home with a naughty footage.” he confessed. I smirk at him and tell him to meet me in the garage house. No one was bound to see us there, plus the walls were sound proof. He nods.
I leaned against the wall texting my cousin the news and as a reply all she sent was a devil and wink emoji. I roll my eyes as the door creaks open. He walks in and I can already see the bulge in his pants. I press my hand against his chest.
“Shirt off. Now.” I command. He removed his shirt and his muscles were firm and hot. I could feel the wanting heat emit from him. “Nice…now show me what you got. Make me drip, handsome.” He pins me against the wall. He looks at me with an intense stare. I can feel his eyes linger on all my curves. He was good. Did Jean tell him my secret turn on? She couldn’t have; I loved it when a man stared at me for hours without touching. It set my body ablaze and I could feel the moisture begin to happen. He turns me around and rubs my ass. He grips it then slaps it.
“I guess big asses run in the family…” he whispers. His hot breath near my ear makes me squirm. His hand moved slowly up my shirt and he unsnapped my bra. He toys with my nipples until they are erect. As he leans closer to me I feel his member against my back. It was ready to play.
“Ah!” I moaned as he slipped a finger down there. I can hear all my wetness being moved around. He lifts me on his shoulder and lays me on top of a table. I feel him suck my breast hard. Every lick, bite, and squeeze was driving me crazy. I was close to soaking my own panties. He slides down my pants and he grins.
“I have hardly begun and already you are soaked.” he spoke. I pull him by the shirt and kiss him. Our tongues devour one another as liquid slides down my leg.
“Less talking more fucking.” I command. He nods while removing his pants. He was huge. I lick my lips with anticipation. He draws it near my entrance as he plays with my ass. I hold my head back with amazement. His dick felt like heaven. He wasn’t even all the way in, and I felt my climax coming. He is deep inside of me and decides to move slowly. I grip the edge of the table from his teasing.
I covered his dick in my juices. I tried my best to hide my orgasm but he saw right through me. He smirks at me as he moves faster. The table shakes from our movement and I hold my head back with every moan. He was damn right a pleasure king and if I didn’t love my cousin, I would keep him as mine. He licks my neck while thrusting me harder. I pull him closer and I can feel his dick get bigger from each thrust. He was about to come soon…then he pulled out.
“Kenton?” I questioned. He forcefully turns me around and he slams inside of me. I scream from the surprise and then moan from the pleasure. I loved doing it from behind. To feel all my asses weight against his balls, made me hot. He slaps my ass with every movement and I come all over him. He feels my hot juices and moans. He goes faster causing the table to break, but that doesn’t stop him. He holds me up and continues to plow me. I have never met a man who could lift me with ease cause I was a lot for one man to handle. This turned me on and I climaxed again.
“Oh, yes!” he yells from his own come. He fills me up completely and I feel his sperm drip down my leg. We look at each other and smile. I change back into my clothes and leave first. I entered the kitchen and saw everyone was cleaning up. Kenton enters behind me along with my aunt.
“So, Kenton, how was your first Thanksgiving here?” she asked. Kenton secretly looked at me as he spoke.
“The best Thanksgiving yet and I can’t wait for my wife to join us next year.” he replied. I looked at him and knew what he wanted. I walk up to him and place a hand on his shoulder.
“I couldn’t agree more. Then we can really show you what our Thanksgiving Passion really means in this family.” I winked. Happy Thanksgiving y’all.
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