She’s been teasing him for hours. Not intentionally, no. She’s just absentmindedly running her hands over herself and rubbing up against his thighs as they sit on the couch. All afternoon it’s been like this. He tries to touch her thighs, her tits, her ass only to be met with a playful like slap on the hand and a complaint that it’s too hot. So they sit, and they tell each other “I love you” as they watch episode after episode of their latest TV addiction. All the while she works him up, more and more. As it cools off slightly in the evening, his attempts to caress her soft body are met with slower and slower rebukes. Eventually, she rolls onto her side to watch, her perfect butt peeking out of her boy shorts. He can see the curve of her thighs around her pussy: it’s one of his favorite views. He can see her laying like that, naked, seductively glancing over her shoulder at him. He presses his hips against hers and is met with a little wiggle from those tantalizing hips as he leans over and whispers “fuck me” in her ear. The wiggles stop as she turns to face him with the ultimate reproach “my mom is home, we can’t.” His groan of desire and frustration is only met with more grinding from her hips. He pulls back and sits up to get a full view of her as he weighs his options. His cock is building up precum in the head and he can feel it dribbling down the front as he throbs. His erection is plain to see through his shorts, twitching ever so slightly with each wiggle of her hips, no longer even touching him. She might not have any idea how much her wants her right now, but she reaches a hand over and touches his face and then trails it down his chest and onto his throbbing cock. She grabs it through his shorts and gives a couple playful strokes, only serving to force a little more precum out. Now she really knows how much he wants her, and she wants him too despite what she said. But she doesn’t want to let him know; she wants to play with fire tonight. His frustration is skyrocketing as she pulls her hand away and rests her head on it again. He leans in again and whispers “she doesn’t have to know” while pulling her hips towards him again. She grinds against him again and starts to let out a soft moan. His hand covers her mouth and he whispers “none of that.” She stuffs the pillow on couch into her own mouth an bites down, glancing up at him from where she lays. He rises to his knees and pulls her again, this time lifting her to her knees and thrusting her hips back into his own. He reaches under her shirt and massages her bare breasts before running his hand down her stomach and into her shorts, smiling at what he finds. He pulls her shorts to the side and quietly pulls his own down, exposing his dripping, throbbing cock to her tight, wet pussy. He pulls her closer and resists the urge to grunt loudly, instead opening his mouth and inhaling sharply as her warm pussy envelops him. Her moan dies in the pillow, as she reaches into her shorts to touch herself. As he begins thrusting, she rubs herself closer and closer to her first orgasm of what she can tell will be many. He can feel her clench tightly as she lets out another moan drowned out by the TV and he knows she’s cum already. He presses her back down into an arch and goes harder and deeper, urging her toward more with his cock. He slaps her ass and grips it. Her other hand rubs her nipples as she loses herself in the moment. He feels her clenching get harder and harder with each time, and he begins to flex his cock at the deepest points, twitching it upward against her most sensitive spots. He knows she’s about to cum hard, harder than she has for months. He can barely contain himself as she clenches again, harder than ever before and opens her mouth to gasp as her body shakes. He can’t take it anymore and explodes inside her warm, tight pussy. She can feel load after load fill her up and brim over as she continues to quiver. Falling onto her back, he moans his satisfaction into her ear. She flops to the side and pulls her shorts back into place, leaving him on hands and knees, cock still out and erect, panting lightly. She runs her hand over him gently before slipping his shorts back up and snuggling up next to him, feeling his cum fill her already soaked shorts.
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