A pair of empty nesters find the best wood at the local big box store.
This is a sex scene divorced from its’ story. Public/ almost caught.
Bobby and Liz pulled into the lumberyard at the local big box hardware chain store. The young man at the guard shack looked at the receipt. “Building K” he said, already starting back into his phone.
“You mean J?” Bobby clarified.
“Whatever man,” the kid replied, not bothering to check.
Bobby drove through the yard, pulling his truck into the drive through lumber shed. “Come help me with this,” he said to Liz, as he unbuckled his seatbelt and popped open the door.
She looked over at Bobby, seeming confused. She brushed her brown hair, tinged with grey, away from her face. “Is it that much?” she asked, before unbuckling her own belt and getting out of the truck.
The pair strolled through the building, and Bobby led Liz up a wooden stairway the the second level of lumber stacks. Liz paused at the sign that read employees only, but Bobby walked right past, confident in where he was headed.
In the back corner, behind some larger stacks, was a partial stack of boards, and what almost looked like scrap wood. “What do we need this stuff for?” Liz asked.
“Privacy,” Bobby answered, taking Liz’s body in his hands, and pulling her close. Liz pressed back with her hand against Bobby’s chest.
“Hold your horses,” Liz said, giving Bobby a certain look. “What do you think is going to happen?”
Bobby gripped Liz’s beltline, pulling her back close to him, and pulling her jeans hard into her crotch. He gripped her breast through her shirt and bra, and Liz grabbed Bobby’s shoulders as she had a hard time keeping her feet under her. Bobby planted a deep kiss, relaxing his grip in Liz’s belt, only to pull her back in harder as soon as she tried to move away.
Bobby spun Liz around, plopping her ass down on the short stack of lumber. Liz steadied herself, her eyes connecting with Bobby’s cock bulging in his jeans. Bobby slowly undid his heavy belt, as Liz’s eyes rose to meet his own.
“You think you’re gonna fuck me?” Liz spoke quietly, almost mouthing the words under her breath. Bobby pulled his belt off, folding it in front of Liz, before setting it to the side. He pulled down his jeans, letting his heavy cock flop out, partially stiffened.
Liz’s face has reddened, and her chest rose in waves as her breathing had quickened. Bobby could make out her nipples pressing hard, even through her bra.
He knelt down, picking up Liz’s foot, and slowly untying the laces of her grey shoe with it’s bright pink trim. “What if someone comes?” Liz asked as Bobby pulled off her shoe, and set it to the side.
“We’re the only ones here,” Bobby said, nodding toward the open space to his left. “They don’t even have cameras in here,” he said pulling off Liz’s other shoe. Liz looked around, confirming the information as Bobby hooked his fingers into her waistband.
Bobby wasted no time pulling Liz’s jeans down, squeezing them off over her hips and ass. Bobby gripped her shirt, pulling her in for a kiss, before pulling her shirt off over her head.
Bobby coaxed Liz to her knees if front of him. He pressed the tip of his cock toward Liz’s mouth, and she easily accepted him.
Liz began slowly working the tip of Bobby’s cock with her tongue, and he began to fuck her face in short little strokes. Liz’s hands held Bobby’s hips, and she slowly began to caress his body. As he began to explore deeper into her mouth, she reached up and gently scratched her fingernails across his back.
An electric tingle radiated through Bobby’s body, as he thrust in a little deeper, and Liz’s body wretched as she gagged on his cock. Bobby’s eyes met Liz’s, as she continued to stroke his cock in her mouth with even more enthusiasm. Bobby pressed in again, deeper yet, feeling his cock enter Liz’s throat. She wretched once, and then again, before Bobby pulled himself out, leaving Liz drawing several deep gasps of breath.
Bobby reached down, pinching Liz’s nipples, and pulling her into a standing position. He pulled her in for a kiss, but as their lips were about to meet, Bobby grabbed Liz’s face in his hand. His other hand gripped Liz at her rib cage.
Bobby nibbled Liz’s earlobe, before kissing her neck, collarbone, and finally licking and sucking on her nipple. Liz gasped loudly, and her body shook as Bobby continued to massage the hard knob under his tongue.
Bobby coaxed Liz back down onto the lumber, gently spreading her pussy with his fingers, massaging her in a circular motion as he bent in close to her ear. “Can I fuck you now baby?” he breathed into her ear.
“Yeah. Make me take that fucking dick,” Liz whimpered back. Bobby turned Liz over, onto her hands and knees. He landed a hard slap against her supple ass cheek. The sound of the slap, and Liz’s voice crying out reverberated through the shed.
“Ohh, fuck me baby,’ Liz whined.
Bobby landed another hard slap. Liz moaned loudly. “Please just fuck me daddy,” she called out again.
Bobby gripped Liz’s ass cheek, his thumb pressing the rim of her asshole. He pulled Liz back, sliding her wet pussy down the length of his cock. “Oh fuck,” Liz cried out, as Bobby stretched every last bit of her around his girthy cock.
Bobby began smoothly thrusting, as Liz’s fingers gripped the loose pieces of wood as she rocked hard against Bobby’s body. The building filled with the sounds of gaspy breathing, gentle moans, and the carnal sounds of their bodies working in beautiful harmony.
Suddenly, a vehicle pulled into the middle of the building, the brakes squeaking to a stop. Liz was already as low as she could get. Bobby bent all the way over her, trying to remain out of sight. He could feel the hot sweat between their two bodies, and the manic beating of both their hearts.
As the other two customers slammed boards around below, Bobby began slowly working his hips, gently fucking Liz. Liz shook her head, breathing out “no.”
Bobby covered her mouth, pressing his cock harder into her body. His other hand squeezed her breast. The veins in Liz’s hands bulged as she squeezed her fingers into the wood. Heavy breath pushed through Bobby’s fingers as her toes curled, and her body began to shake.
Feeling his wife’s body quiver, and her pussy pulsing against his engorged cock was all it took to finish Bobby. He pressed his mouth against Liz’s shoulder, suppressing his own moans.
10 minutes later, a messy haired 20 year old stood looking dumbly at a faint water stain on a short pile of lumber which clearly resembled the outline of a woman’s body. “I gotta stop watching porn ” the young man muttered to himself, as her continued to stare at the water mark’s perfectly placed breasts complete with nipples.
“Whatd’ ya find” a voice crackled over the radio. “There’s nothing going on over here,” the young man radioed back