“You’re telling me you didn’t cheat? It was just an experiment?” Tom’s voice rose, incredulous, as he stared at the grainy video on the boss’s phone. Ellie, his Ellie, was on all fours, her back arched, while Andre—that Andre—stood behind her, his dark, muscular frame unmistakable even in the dimly lit office. Terrence, the company boss, sighed heavily. “Tom, I know this is hard to see, but it’s not the end of the world. You’re a good guy. You’ll find someone better. Someone loyal.” He rubbed his temples, clearly uncomfortable with the whole situation. “Why don’t you come to church with me this Sunday? Meet some of the women there. They’re… different. Moral. Kind. The kind of girls who won’t fall for someone like Andre.”Tom hesitated, then nodded. What did he have to lose? Ellie was gone, obsessed with Andre now, and he was left picking up the pieces of his pride. ---The church was quiet, serene, and nothing like the chaos of the office. Tom sat awkwardly in the pew, trying to blend in. That’s when he saw her. Olivia. Petite, with soft brown curls and a shy smile. She caught his eye and waved, her conservative dress swaying slightly as she walked over. “Hi, I’m Olivia,” she said, her voice warm and inviting. “I don’t think I’ve seen you here before.” “I’m Tom,” he replied, feeling a flicker of hope for the first time in weeks. “I’m… new.” They hit it off immediately. Olivia was sweet, kind, and deeply religious. She confessed she was saving herself for marriage, and Tom admired her commitment. Finally, he thought, someone who values loyalty.---Weeks later, Terrence clapped Tom on the back at the office. “So, you’re bringing Olivia to the summer BBQ and pool party, right? I’m so glad you two found each other. She’s a good girl. Trustworthy.” Tom nodded, though a knot of worry tightened in his stomach. “Yeah, but… Andre will be there. You know how he is.” Terrence laughed. “Oh, come on, Tom. Olivia’s not like the others. She’s a Christian. She’s got principles. You don’t have to worry about her.” Tom wasn’t so sure, but he agreed. ---The day of the party arrived, and Olivia stepped out of the bathroom in her swimsuit, a one-piece that hugged her curves in all the right places. The fabric was thin, too thin in some spots, and she kept tugging at the bottom, her cheeks pink with embarrassment. “You look amazing,” Tom said, though he couldn’t help but notice how the fabric clung to her, revealing more than she probably intended. “Thanks,” she replied, still self-conscious. “I just… I usually wear something more modest, but I thought I’d try something different.” Tom forced a smile, though he couldn’t shake the nervous pit in his stomach. ---At the party, the air was thick with laughter, splashing, and the smell of BBQ. Tom introduced Olivia to a few colleagues before Terrence pulled him aside. “Hey, can you help me in the house? We’ve got some more drinks to set up.” Tom glanced at Olivia, who waved him off with a smile. “Go ahead. I’ll mingle.” As Tom disappeared into the house, Olivia struck up a conversation with a friendly guy named Phil. “So, you’re Tom’s new girlfriend?” he asked, grinning. “You know who you’ve got to meet, right? Andre!” Before Olivia could respond, Phil called out, “Andre! Come meet Olivia!” She turned, and there he was. Andre. Tall, muscular, with a confident smile that made her stomach flip. His tight, white Speedos clung to him, and Olivia couldn’t help but notice how transparent they were from the pool water. Her eyes inadvertently dropped, and she gasped. How could it be so… big? Andre chuckled, snapping her attention back to his face. “Hey, eyes up here,” he teased. “You must be Olivia. I’m so happy to meet you.” Olivia flushed, stammering an apology. “Oh, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to—” “It’s okay,” Andre interrupted, his voice smooth. “Tom’s girlfriends always get a bit curious. Would you like a better look?” “Absolutely not!” Olivia shot back, her cheeks burning. “I… I need to find my boyfriend.” She turned and hurried toward the house, but Andre followed. “Hey, Olivia, I’m sorry,” he said, catching her hand. “I didn’t mean to embarrass you. That was a cheap line. How can I make it up to you?” Olivia looked into his eyes, feeling a strange pull she couldn’t explain. “It’s okay,” she said softly. “I understand something happened between you and Tom’s ex. It’s… no big deal.” “Yeah, it was all a bit awkward,” Andre replied, his voice low. “I probably shouldn’t say what happened.” Intrigued, Olivia tilted her head. “What do you mean?” “Ellie… she didn’t really cheat on him. Not really. It was just an experiment. But Tom didn’t see it that way. No matter, you don’t want to hear this.” “Sure, I do,” Olivia insisted. “If he can forgive Ellie, that would be great. What was the experiment?” Andre glanced around, then leaned in. “I can’t really discuss it here. Can we go somewhere private?” Olivia hesitated, remembering Tom’s warning. But she felt she could control any urges. It’s just a conversation, she told herself. They slipped into a guest bedroom, and Andre sat on the bed, patting the space beside him. Olivia sat down, her heart racing as she felt his presence beside her, radiating heat and power. “So,” Andre began, “Ellie and I met at one of these parties. She was totally devoted and loyal to Tom. But she mentioned not feeling… satisfied. With how it felt. She wanted to feel more stretched down there.” Olivia’s eyes widened, her cheeks flushing again. “I’m a virgin,” she admitted. “I don’t know anything about that.” “That’s fine,” Andre said, his voice dropping lower. “I just suggested we could try to fit me inside her. Just an experiment, to see if she could. Not proper sex. Just a quick in and out, a couple inches. That’s all it was. But Tom walked in.” Olivia nodded slowly, her mind racing. “So it wasn’t even an affair? She just took a couple of inches? Just to check? That doesn’t seem so bad.” Andre leaned closer, his voice a whisper. “I think it was almost worse because Tom only saw a couple inches inside. Then he saw the other eight inches outside of her.” “Eight?” Olivia’s voice wavered. “So you’re… ten inches?” Andre stood up, his eyes locked on hers. He pushed his Speedos down, and Olivia’s breath caught in her throat. His huge, thick dick swung in front of her face, and she couldn’t look away. “Yeah,” he said, his voice husky. “What do you think? Do you think you could fit it in? Just as an experiment?” Olivia’s heart pounded, her mind racing with conflicting thoughts. This is wrong. This is so wrong. But another part of her couldn’t deny the curiosity, the pull she felt toward him. “I… I don’t know,” she whispered, her voice trembling. Andre stepped closer, his presence overwhelming. “Let’s find out.”

Tom, upset after seeing a video of his ex-girlfriend Ellie and Andre in a compromising position, agrees to attend church with his boss Terrence. At church, Tom meets Olivia, a sweet and religious woman, and they start dating. At a summer party, Olivia and Andre have a private conversation where Andre reveals the truth about Ellie's experiment and Olivia is intrigued.

“You’re telling me you didn’t *cheat*? It was just an *experiment*?” Tom’s voice rose, incredulous, as he stared at the grainy video on the boss’s phone. Ellie, *his* Ellie, was on all fours, her back arched, while Andre—*that* Andre—stood behind her, his dark, muscular frame unmistakable even in the dimly lit office. 

Terrence, the company boss, sighed heavily. “Tom, I know this is hard to see, but it’s not the end of the world. You’re a good guy. You’ll find someone better. Someone loyal.” He rubbed his temples, clearly uncomfortable with the whole situation. “Why don’t you come to church with me this Sunday? Meet some of the women there. They’re… different. Moral. Kind. The kind of girls who won’t fall for someone like Andre.”

Tom hesitated, then nodded. What did he have to lose? Ellie was gone, obsessed with Andre now, and he was left picking up the pieces of his pride. 

---

The church was quiet, serene, and nothing like the chaos of the office. Tom sat awkwardly in the pew, trying to blend in. That’s when he saw her. *Olivia.* Petite, with soft brown curls and a shy smile. She caught his eye and waved, her conservative dress swaying slightly as she walked over. 

“Hi, I’m Olivia,” she said, her voice warm and inviting. “I don’t think I’ve seen you here before.” 

“I’m Tom,” he replied, feeling a flicker of hope for the first time in weeks. “I’m… new.” 

They hit it off immediately. Olivia was sweet, kind, and deeply religious. She confessed she was saving herself for marriage, and Tom admired her commitment. *Finally,* he thought, *someone who values loyalty.*

---

Weeks later, Terrence clapped Tom on the back at the office. “So, you’re bringing Olivia to the summer BBQ and pool party, right? I’m so glad you two found each other. She’s a good girl. Trustworthy.” 

Tom nodded, though a knot of worry tightened in his stomach. “Yeah, but… Andre will be there. You know how he is.” 

Terrence laughed. “Oh, come on, Tom. Olivia’s not like the others. She’s a *Christian*. She’s got principles. You don’t have to worry about her.” 

Tom wasn’t so sure, but he agreed. 

---

The day of the party arrived, and Olivia stepped out of the bathroom in her swimsuit, a one-piece that hugged her curves in all the right places. The fabric was thin, *too* thin in some spots, and she kept tugging at the bottom, her cheeks pink with embarrassment. 

“You look amazing,” Tom said, though he couldn’t help but notice how the fabric clung to her, revealing more than she probably intended. 

“Thanks,” she replied, still self-conscious. “I just… I usually wear something more modest, but I thought I’d try something different.” 

Tom forced a smile, though he couldn’t shake the nervous pit in his stomach. 

---

At the party, the air was thick with laughter, splashing, and the smell of BBQ. Tom introduced Olivia to a few colleagues before Terrence pulled him aside. “Hey, can you help me in the house? We’ve got some more drinks to set up.” 

Tom glanced at Olivia, who waved him off with a smile. “Go ahead. I’ll mingle.” 

As Tom disappeared into the house, Olivia struck up a conversation with a friendly guy named Phil. “So, you’re Tom’s new girlfriend?” he asked, grinning. “You know who you’ve got to meet, right? Andre!” 

Before Olivia could respond, Phil called out, “Andre! Come meet Olivia!” 

She turned, and there he was. *Andre.* Tall, muscular, with a confident smile that made her stomach flip. His tight, white Speedos clung to him, and Olivia couldn’t help but notice how *transparent* they were from the pool water. Her eyes inadvertently dropped, and she gasped. *How could it be so… big?* 

Andre chuckled, snapping her attention back to his face. “Hey, eyes up here,” he teased. “You must be Olivia. I’m so happy to meet you.” 

Olivia flushed, stammering an apology. “Oh, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to—” 

“It’s okay,” Andre interrupted, his voice smooth. “Tom’s girlfriends always get a bit curious. Would you like a better look?” 

“Absolutely not!” Olivia shot back, her cheeks burning. “I… I need to find my boyfriend.” 

She turned and hurried toward the house, but Andre followed. “Hey, Olivia, I’m sorry,” he said, catching her hand. “I didn’t mean to embarrass you. That was a cheap line. How can I make it up to you?” 

Olivia looked into his eyes, feeling a strange pull she couldn’t explain. “It’s okay,” she said softly. “I understand something happened between you and Tom’s ex. It’s… no big deal.” 

“Yeah, it was all a bit awkward,” Andre replied, his voice low. “I probably shouldn’t say what happened.” 

Intrigued, Olivia tilted her head. “What do you mean?” 

“Ellie… she didn’t really cheat on him. Not really. It was just an experiment. But Tom didn’t see it that way. No matter, you don’t want to hear this.” 

“Sure, I do,” Olivia insisted. “If he can forgive Ellie, that would be great. What was the experiment?” 

Andre glanced around, then leaned in. “I can’t really discuss it here. Can we go somewhere private?” 

Olivia hesitated, remembering Tom’s warning. But she felt she could control any urges. *It’s just a conversation,* she told herself. 

They slipped into a guest bedroom, and Andre sat on the bed, patting the space beside him. Olivia sat down, her heart racing as she felt his presence beside her, radiating heat and power. 

“So,” Andre began, “Ellie and I met at one of these parties. She was totally devoted and loyal to Tom. But she mentioned not feeling… satisfied. With how it felt. She wanted to feel more stretched down there.” 

Olivia’s eyes widened, her cheeks flushing again. “I’m a virgin,” she admitted. “I don’t know anything about that.” 

“That’s fine,” Andre said, his voice dropping lower. “I just suggested we could try to fit me inside her. Just an experiment, to see if she could. Not proper sex. Just a quick in and out, a couple inches. That’s all it was. But Tom walked in.” 

Olivia nodded slowly, her mind racing. “So it wasn’t even an affair? She just took a couple of inches? Just to check? That doesn’t seem so bad.” 

Andre leaned closer, his voice a whisper. “I think it was almost worse because Tom only saw a couple inches inside. Then he saw the other eight inches outside of her.” 

“Eight?” Olivia’s voice wavered. “So you’re… ten inches?” 

Andre stood up, his eyes locked on hers. He pushed his Speedos down, and Olivia’s breath caught in her throat. His huge, thick dick swung in front of her face, and she couldn’t look away. 

“Yeah,” he said, his voice husky. “What do you think? Do you think you could fit it in? Just as an experiment?” 

Olivia’s heart pounded, her mind racing with conflicting thoughts. *This is wrong. This is so wrong.* But another part of her couldn’t deny the curiosity, the pull she felt toward him. 

“I… I don’t know,” she whispered, her voice trembling. 

Andre stepped closer, his presence overwhelming. “Let’s find out.”

Tom, a man with a history of being betrayed by his girlfriends, finds a new love in Olivia, a conservative religious girl. However, when Tom brings Olivia to a work pool party, she is drawn into a dangerous game of temptation by his colleague Andre, who has a reputation for seducing his girlfriends.

Olivia's Temptation at the Pool Party

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