We arrived at Athena’s parents house for Thanksgiving and set our bags in the doorway. This was our first holiday together as a couple and I was officially meeting the parents and family for the first time. No pressure.
She was Greek, as you might guess from the name, which meant a big, loud family and a lot of introductions.
“Let’s take our bags up to my room,” she offered a few minutes later, giving me a chance to take a break from the commotion and merrymaking. I stuffed a piece of baklava in my mouth, set my wine down, and grabbed our bags.
Following her round ass up the staircase was a treat in and of itself. At the top of the steps, we reached her childhood bedroom. School yearbooks, favorite stuffed animals, pictures of friends, and a violin she used to play once upon a time.
“I’m going to change real quick,” she said as she pulled her sweater off. I immediately got hard admiring her standing there in her bra and jeans, already horny from several hours in the car and half a glass of wine. She had perfect olive skin, Mediterranean brown eyes, shoulder length brown hair, and curves to die for.
“What?”, she asked as I stared just a little too obviously at her natural Ds perched in her T shirt bra.
“You know what,” I said as I pushed the door shut, embraced her, and started kissing her neck.
“Really? Right now?” Instead of verbally responding, I grabbed her hand and put it on my cock, which was already fighting to get out of my jeans. She began rubbing my hardness through the fabric and I was already popping the clasp off her bra.
I sat her on the metal framed twin bed and noticed the creaking of the old bedframe and mattress springs. Extra dangerous and naughty.
“We have to be extremely quiet,” she whispered, almost mouthing the words.
“Don’t scream when I make you come, then,” I said, making her blush.
I helped her pull her jeans and panties off in one motion and put my hand behind her neck, kissing her deeply as I slipped the fingers of my other hand between her already wet pussy lips. I started rubbing her clit, provoking a quiet gasp as her breath caught in her chest.
“You like being naughty don’t you? You want to get caught fucking me don’t you?” She said nothing, biting her lip as my fingers rubbed over her clit and dipped into her pussy.
“You want me to fuck you? Say it,” I said, raising my voice just a tiny bit, heightening the danger and naughtiness.
“Please fuck me,” she whispered, and I obliged, unbuttoning my fly and pulling my cock out.
“Where do you want it?”
“In my pussy, please, now,” she whispered again. I rubbed her wetness over the head of my cock and gripping the base, pressed it against her soaking pussy lips and deep inside her. I felt the tight walls of her pussy squeeze around my shaft as she accepted my full length inside her.
“Oh, fuck,” we whispered simultaneously as I began pumping my cock in and out of her pussy and she wrapped her legs around me to take my strokes sitting on the edge of the bed. The frame and mattress began to creak, which turned me on even more and I fucked her harder. I was so fucking horny and her pussy felt so good and wet that I wasn’t going to last long.
“I’m gonna fucking come inside you,” I whispered.
“Oh baby, fill me up,” she whispered back. The building tingling and pressure reached the tip of my cock and my thrusts slowed as I blew my huge day-and-a-half load inside her, seven or eight ropes of hot cum bursting into her tight pussy. I grunted almost silently as I came, my abs clenching, trying to double me over with the force of my orgasm.
Feeling the gush of hot semen inside her, she came too. I watched her as she came, eyes closed, mouth open, making silent noises of ecstasy as her pussy squeezed around my shaft, and I stroked her through it until she was too sensitive to continue. She put her arms around my neck and rested her head on my shoulder, catching her breath.
“Holy fuck,” I whispered as I pulled my still hard cock out of her, “that was so fucking hot”. My cum dribbled out down her pussy lips and onto the bedspread. I pulled my pants and underwear back up, my cock still smeared with cum and pussy juice.
“We really could have gotten caught,” she scolded as she put a cardigan on and pulled her jeans up.
“Who’s to say we didn’t?” I pointed towards the door, which was still open just a crack. She turned bright red.
“I’m going to kill you if anyone heard us!” she snapped at me as quietly as possible.
“Are you?” I teased. We went back downstairs. I swear her brother gave me a look, but I can’t be sure. Maybe they heard us, maybe they didn’t, to this day I still don’t know.
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She’s Greek. They know you are fucking her, dropping loads in her. It’s what they do.