Mack had always had a particular interest in Alex, from the moment he married Alex’s mother and moved into their home. Alex, being a non-binary individual, never quite fit into the traditional gender roles that Mack seemed to clung to. As a result, Mack took it upon himself to “teach” Alex what it meant to be a woman.
At first, it was just innocent flirtations, Mack always finding excuses to touch Alex’s arm or give them a lingering hug. But as time went on, Mack’s advances became more overt and disturbing.
One fateful evening, Alex awoke to find Mack’s hand sneaking under their underwear as they slept. Alex’s heart raced as they felt Mack’s fingers trace the lips of their pussy. Panicking, Alex sat up and grabbed Mack’s wrist, pulling his hand away.
But instead of being offended or upset, Alex saw the lust in Mack’s eyes and felt an unexpected surge of arousal. In that moment, an idea formed in Alex’s mind.
“Make me come, Mack,” Alex whispered, their voice husky with desire. “Play with my pussy until I can’t take it anymore.”
Mack’s eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly regained his composure. He crawled back onto the bed, his hands trembling with excitement as he slid back under Alex’s panties.
At first, Mack’s touch was clumsy and inexperienced, but Alex guided him, teaching him how to stroke and finger their clit with just the right pressure. As Mack’s expertise grew, so did Alex’s pleasure, their moans and gasps filling the room.
Soon, Alex was writhing beneath Mack, their hips bucking against his hand as they edged closer to climax. “Fuck, Mack,” Alex panted, “I’m gonna come so hard. Don’t stop, please.”
With a final, decisive thrust of his fingers, Alex tumbled over the edge, their orgasm ripping through them like a tidal wave. They screamed Mack’s name as their pussy clamped down on his fingers, bathing them in Alex’s heated release.
Panting and sated, Alex looked up at Mack, a mix of shame and satisfaction in their eyes. “You…you didn’t hate me for that, did you?” they asked, hesitantly.
Mack shook his head, a slow, filthy grin spreading across his face. “God, no, Alex. I’ve wanted this for so long. You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”
From that night on, Alex and Mack’s twisted relationship blossomed, their secret encounters becoming a perverse game of power and desire. And although it was wrong, Alex couldn’t deny the thrill they felt every time Mack’s fingers danced through their pussy, bringing them to the heights of ecstasy.