My husband and I had to drive an hour and a half to see my parents for my welcome home dinner. Mainly it’s about my mother excited to use her new Kitchen Aid attachment which I had to tinker with since she can barely cook. Lol! So I find myself in the kitchen – my husband and step-dad hanging out as my mother is busy in her office with some business. An hour and a half later I found my hunka hunka burnin’ lover man padding towards me saying, “Your mom asked me to see if you were still alive,” with a big grin on his face.
“’course I am, unless I’m a ghost and we both don’t know it yet,” I bit my lower lip and smiled back. We found ourselves making out on that kitchen – me on the countertop with his hands groping my ass and finally my boobs before kissing my legs. He pushed my dress up and buried his face in between my legs.
“Did you miss me, Casper?” he asked as I nodded. “Tell me–“ sterner this time, squeezing my thighs. “Yes honey I did~” his tongue buried deep inside my pussy as I confessed to how much I missed him.
And somewhere in the background my mother yells, “Did you figure out how to make sausage yet?”
I looked at my husband, gasping as I tried to peel him off me. He replied with a smirk and cocked his eyebrow signaling that I respond to the query. “Yes, mom! We just … figured it out~ I made pasta though… A LOT OF PASTA!”
I mouthed a ‘fuck’ and bit my lip before I peeled him off me. It was a good thing since she almost caught us with her, “By a lot – you mean?” barging in. But then again we always almost get caught anyway.
Anyhoo, dinner was fine because I made lasagna roll ups and my husband hoarded a shit ton of orange juice from Whole Foods so we paired dinner up with mimosas. And after dinner we found ourselves staying in my old room – the gothic interior coupled with a giant John Cena poster was far too hilarious for me to fathom. But I guess my husband hadn’t noticed the hilarity of my old domain and I found myself being tackled on the bed.
My panties went first followed by the rustling of leather and cloth as he undid his pants. I didn’t even motion to protest since I was much in need of his cock anyway. I reached back to guide him in my aching, drooling pussy before forgetting that I was supposed to be discreet. I moaned but found his hand covering my mouth. “Shhh~ be quiet,” then giggled.
He plowed and rutted me like that causing me to cum four times before he came inside me. Afterwards he gave the remark I knew he’d give, “Cool, I was expecting The Rock but John Cena works.”
“Dude, how can you resist [a dirt man with 10 lb hands](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QmRhnDVMnn8)?”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6fc09p/mf_sneaky_sex_in_my_parents_house