Quiet and rough while the cleaning lady is in the house [36F and 41M]

I’m a mom of two small kids and I work from home at a 9-5 office job. Recently, I took on some extra work (so, less time but more money) and finally hired a cleaning service. It has been a huge help. Since I am still on the clock when she is here, I lock myself in the guest room for a couple of hours while she does the rest of the house.

My husband was able to work from home as well today – he decided to go to the gym when she got here. He never wants to be alone with her, for fear of making her uncomfortable at work (such a gentleman) so he makes himself scarce when she’s around. About an hour later I get a text from him:

`- In the guest room? Can I join you?`

`- Yep, finishing up a call. Wanna work from here with me?`

`- No.`

I shuddered and smiled – I love to taste his skin fresh from the gym, sneak in a little sexy time during my workday. But I wasn’t sure about fooling around while someone we hired works upstairs… I never want to be *that creepy couple*. Plus, I did not want to screw this up, my life has been so much better since she started. We cannot be banned from the cleaning agency.

Before I could reply, he entered the room and quietly locked the door behind him. “Shhh what about her?” I whispered nervously. “Washing dishes upstairs with headphones in,” he reassured as he took off his shirt. I love his smell. I sat up on the edge of the bed as he stood in front of me, dick at my eye level. He was already semi hard. I pulled his pants and underwear down below his balls and started to lick and suck him. As I licked along the bottom of his shaft, I looked up at him and saw my favorite look in his eye – I could tell he was going to get a little rough with me today. That morning he had read some erotica I had written about someone else and was in a mood to reclaim me for himself.

Sure enough, as soon as his cock was hard, he plunged it into my throat, holding the back of my head and keeping me from pulling back. I throated him as best as I could, squeezing my eyes shut and pushing into his hips. I had to take a breath so I tried to jerk my head back – but his hand kept me in place for an extra second or two before letting me go and pushing back into my mouth before I was fully ready. He’s never fucked my face like this before, never pushed this deep or held my head so hard. At one point he slaps his dick across my face – a first! My brain empties out completely as I focus on keeping up and breathing. And staying as quiet as possible. He knows this is part is torture for me – I love to get loud. I want to moan into his cock. I want him to talk dirty to me. I want to be fucked until I’m screaming.

He pushes me down on the bed and flips me over, pulling my hips straight up and pushing the rest of me down. Ass in the air. Tits almost touching the bed. “I know this is what you want,” he whispers as he rubs his slippery, spit covered cock along my pussy lips and asshole. He drives himself hard into my pussy, sending a shockwave through my whole body. He grinds and thrusts into me, slowly pushing me down onto the bed. My arms grasping at the sheets in front of me, face buried in the bed to keep quiet. He keeps fucking me on my belly as I rub my clit and grip him tight. My mouth gapes open as I try to keep quiet, grasping his hand with my free one, and turning my head as much as I can to catch his eye. He loves that.

He came hard, his whole body tight and heavy on top of me. Panting quietly into my ear for just a moment before pulling out and keeping the work going with his fingers. Spreading my legs and fucking me from behind with his fingers, lubed up with his cum. I rolled over so I could kiss him as he expertly finger fucked me and I rubbed my clit. God, I love this man. I pulled his head close as I came, as quietly as I could, a mess of cum between my legs and on my fingers. We lay there for a few seconds, listening for the sound of dishes – still going. We were safe. I licked my fingers clean and kissed his forehead and eyelids with gratitude. “That was fun,” I whispered. He smiled, kissed my forehead, and gently wiped away some cum with a clean shirt from the laundry basket.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10s8826/quiet_and_rough_while_the_cleaning_lady_is_in_the

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