The coffee table (Hot coffee is the new bedspread)[MF]

The truth is much easier to hear than living it everyday

“I can’t do this anymore ,goodbye ”

Easier to hear, easier to read at that moment but

Its the life that continues after such a kink that haunts you

The words may start fading away

But the spine chill of that loneliness crawls right up your neck , reaches your ears and rings again “good bye”

It’s a good thing Rohan Desai , my neighbor

Visits once or twice a day to check up on me .

The only time I feel grateful about this baby inside me is those sympathetic appearances of Rohan

At least that’s what I want to believe , it can’t be love as love has left my existing soul

Can’t lie though ,hormones or no hormones husband or no husband

He is a smart man , with incredible hands and a physique that compliments his tall stature and his witty glance popular of a good lawyer .

But his face tells something else

He is soft , gentle ,the fact that only he felt the need to take care of a 2 month pregnant lady whose husband just left was a proof.

A heavily masked truth though . Masked by realistic expectations of men helping out distressed women

Was he doing this out of benevolence or was I a potential score

Only time will tell , for the score is about to be settled.

Just a gloomy day of normal amount and Rohan comes in with a pot of steaming soup

He bends down and makes baby talk to my tummy “I hope you like this soup little goofball ” and then to me in a soft sough like baritone”

“I hope you like it too Tara ” He would normally address me as Mrs Chauhan , even after the separation he didn’t refrain from addressing me the decent way

It was after long persuasion that he had become comfortable with Tara .

The soup smelled amazing , a good cook amongst many things .

As I slurped the soup , occasionally blowing over it

He would meet my eyes while he read me a book

“The palace of illusion” .

As he reads , I start zoning out and hear my own voice in my head

“I am concentrating way too much on his parting lips than this soup

Can’t help it though , can’t help figuring out whether he is a good kisser or not “.

He paused reading for a moment and I shook up like a wet hand just touched me

“Are you alright ?”

“I m fine just a little woozy ”

“How about I make you some coffee ”

” That would be great , just decaf okay ?!

“You don’t have to tell me everytime Tara , I know now ”

Beautiful things are often short lived just like his company

He brews some chamomile tea for himself and a decaf for me while I finish up the rest of the soup

(Sigh) I wish he never has to leave . “Here is your decaf ”

“Thanks Rohan , I really can’t thank you enough’

” Don’t start again , it’s embarrassing”

He draws the chair towards me and comes a little closer

Leans in and brushes a few twigs of hair off my face and sweeps them behind my ear

“Besides I like the trouble and I like taking care of you ”

He is awfully close to me , I can smell his musk .

“Yy-you are awfully close ”

He draws the chair more close and leans further

“Is that not good ?” His voice growing heavier and softer at the same time , his warm flowery breath from the chamomile hazed over my nose

“Annh umm what what is this? ”

” I like you ” His head tilts and his lips nibble my neck .

A warm peck after peck and I feel another spine chill

Not out of loneliness but out of a wave of electricity, a wave of pleasure

He looks into my eyes and asks me

” Do you like me ?”

And before I can answer he plants a kiss on the other side of the neck

I let out a small ‘hmmph’

He comes back to my eyes , this time aspiring for a yes

“I do ,I really like you too”

I couldn’t have said this any faster . In a blink he grabs me by the waist and puts me on his thighs

“Are you comfortable this way ”

“yes”

He puts his hand on the back of my head and pulls me in rather roughly and we start kissing .

Pecks , tongue , french all at once , feels like eating a really plum strawberry , and the strawberry eating your lips as well .

As his lips crush mine in a hot fervent dance , his tongue massaging mine in calligraphic movements ,

I unbutton his cotton blue shirt like an animal in heat

He parts his lips and interrupts the moment

Takes a long good look at me from my head to my hair to my eyes , ears , lips , my neck , my breasts that were angrily contained in my purple bra and a white t-shirt over it

Then moves his eyes back to mine

“Why’d you stop ” I ask

” Just admiring ”

He holds my neck with his lips again and a kiss or two later gnaws on my maple brown skin

He grabs a little skin between his teeth and bites it

I let out a tiny scream and he bites deeper while his hand makes way into my t-shirt from below

He moves his lips from the neck to my lips and bites my lower lip , and I shrug just a little bit as he so smoothly like a reptile cusps my left breast and squeezes it to his might .

The bra comes undone in a second and he takes off the t-shirt along with the bra as I draw my hands up

He pulls me in closer , his bare chest next to mine

Tingling me to my last nerve .

I m too hot , too riled up and dripping , if I had known would have worn a few laces rather than these mom undies .

He looks devilishly into my eyes and I reciprocate with a lustful glance and then look away a bit ashamed

“You are so beautiful , you make me crazy ”

My neck swings back and I look up at the ceiling biting my own lip in pleasure as he trails his lips down my neck , to my nubile left breast all veiny now ,massages it with his lips , his tongue , his teeth like a toddler with his pacifier

He shifts the attention to the right side and bites my nipple , leaving the left side speckled with tiny little haemorrhagic spots , while I roll my eyes in a pleasurable motion with my hands gripped around his perfect neck

” Do you like this ?”

“Ahh yeeah!!! I reply under my breath

We both are huffy , he loosens my hand from his neck and directs it towards his crotch . I was enjoying this so much I totally forgot about his side of moans .

I quickly undid his belt and opened up the button of his craggy grey jeans , he looks down at his boxers fighting it’s way out of the jeans , then looks at me sheepishly and smiles , then I look down and

Give him a smirk , happy with the unsettling monstrosity .

He lifts me again and puts me down on my knees .

” Are you feeling comfortable there ? Or we could do it some other way or not at all , I mean- ”

I place a finger on his lips

“Sssssh , stay cool , I’m alright” I whisper

We both give each other a coy smile , it didn’t feel weird at all

He licks my finger and traps it between his teeth like a little trap door .

I slide down his pants completely and leave them at his feet . I finally show some mercy to the tortured boy after playing a bit with my fingers around his waist .

” You like to play don’t you ?”

” Mmm hmmm a little bit” As I take his boxers down and let his manhood free , he holds my thick brown hair from all the corners of my head up and grips them in his fist

Before I lean down and start sucking I look up and see his eyes almost mouthing to me to go down.

My mind was still capable of thinking amongst all this

, It was a mesh of thoughts and some of the strings were

Will he stop coming after this

Should I be indulging in this

My god that must be at least a 7.5

Fuck it I need a break .

The thoughts receded as I give a little kiss on the tip and take his hard swinging cock in my mouth , half at first .

My head starts bobbing as my mouth rhythmically slides over and over again almost reaching my throat

His pull on my hair grows tighter as he grabs the table corner and lets out a little grunt

” Just like that ” He moans and grabs both my boobs with his cold hands

This leaves me with a tornado of butterflies , just hearing a man moan does it for me , so raunchy and his voice feels like sex to the ears .

” You like that huh ?” I ask as I make circular motions with my tongue along the shaft , sucking like a pulpy plum through its flesh , coating every inch with my saliva .

” More than you think !!!”

I go faster and he holds my head to avoid loosing grip .

My mouth is tired , my cheeks hurt and as I slow down he senses the drop in the pace

He doesn’t like it and he tries to push my head down forcing his cock right up to my throat , I try to pull away but his grip is stronger than ever , I can’t breathe and I m pushing him away with both my hands on his chest , nails digging in as he gags me further

He finally let’s go and out comes a pink glistening shaft drenched in saliva and I spit a little more on it spreading it evenly with my hands .

” Alright now come up ” He no longer sounds submissive and gentle , there’s a firm commanding tone . Can’t lie I don’t like it .

He pulls me up by my hair and turns me around .

I m on his thighs again and his moist breath on my neck feels like a hot spatula against my skin . He parts my hair on one side of the neck and bites my ear ohh so good and whispers

” You did good , tell me you are mine and I shall return the goodness”

Another rush of butterflies and I m wet than ever , in fact he can feel it on his thighs

I whisper ” yours to take !” and turn my head around and pull him in for a kiss but shockingly he doesn’t give in , pulls back and smirks at me . I m getting a little annoyed as gets more playful.

Next thing I know I feel his hands slipping into my green shorts and into my beige undies , he laughs after caressing the soaked lips and takes his hand out .

” This wet huh ?!!”

I smile with my head hung ” yes”

He puts his hand back and runs his finger back and forth along the aperture and then suddenly slaps my pussy and gives it a little shake and

another slap and finally thrusts one finger ,

A little slow but deep . I moan in awe because man he has such good fingers

He takes it out again and cups my mouth with one hand and makes me taste myself . My lips still closed around his finger and he slides it out .

” How does it taste ?”

” Mm not good , salty ”

He tears my undie apart and thrusts his index a little rash this time , I lift my heels a bit trying to get up and take in the pressure but he has me grabbed at the stomach with his arm .

As he starts sliding his finger out and then in again ,he bites my ear lobe and whispers

” Salty is good , you feel good ”

Thrusting his finger even faster and inserts a second one , my walls quiver with desire , with sweet numbness

” Ahaan mmm yeah , yeah just like that ” my mouth completely dry as my hips move with his thrusts

He turns my head grabbing me by my chin and pushes his tongue in my mouth , licking the insides of my cheeks .

” There , that’s your kiss ”

He continues wiggling and tries to insert a third finger but my walls barely contain the two thick knuckles ,

He doesn’t care , he just spreads my legs a little open and forces the third one in .

I couldn’t take it and bent down bowing over his arm trying to take it out .

“Easy , try to take it in ” he whisper and pulls me back

He starts thrusting slow , real slow untill I get comfortable

I breath out little monosyllables and this is turning him on even more .

He takes my arm and bends it against my back so that I don’t resist his fingers by moving too much

Another couple of thrusts and he plants a kiss on the back of my neck while I fill the room with my muffled moans

His hand is dripping with my juices .

He stops and my eyes twinkle in dismay as my head rests on his chest , Why’d he stop ?

” I can’t take it anymore , get up now ” He dominantly pushes me from his seat , gets up showing off his glory , lets me stare for a second , picks me by the waist and thrashes me on the coffee table .

The coffee spills all over the table and starts seeping under my back , my hips my arms , a little on the floor while he looks at me stroking his dick .

” Don’t do that with your lips ” He asserts like a father

” You mean this ” I bite my lip again knowing that he is getting anxious and excited

” Yes exactly that ” He places his hands on each side of my arm and leans in over the table all sticky and gooey with the coffee . His nose touches mine and he grazes my lips thinly while I lift my legs and wrap them around his waist , my hands covered in milk and sugar and coffee reach for his ass and grabs it pulling him closer .

My conscience taunting me for my hunger .

He takes my hands off of his ass which now had a decaf hand print ,

pushes them above my head and holds them together firmly .

The coffe had run through my back and reached beyond my hips and is touching bit of my labia

He positions himself and places the tip of his cock over my clit , not loosing eyes from me for a second .

He leans over with the rest of his body as he starts pushing his meat and my walls gladly accept and start taking it in bit by bit

He groans and I gasp as his cock enters and feels all the warm slick slime around him

He felt so good , so full , so ardent .

“Hmmph , you are taut as a rope down there ” he tries to penetrate with much vigour ”

” And you feel so sticky ” I chuckle

” It’s the damn coffee , sticky but enjoyable ”

My arms still above my head under his grasp and he starts thrusting faster .

He releases his hand from my wrists which frankly were a little red with the tight grip

Spreads my ass and pushes in further , I let out a tiny scream , and a moan , and another moan , I can’t stop moaning and huffing . I start getting louder as he pounds harder , his balls slapping against my hips , pausing after each deep thrust and then picking up the pace .

He places his hand over my mouth to stop me from waking up the neighbors.

All he hears his muffled screams and moans now

He grunts and pushes his dick with all the might as his ass jiggles and so does mine

He likes the control , he likes that I can’t moan freely , he likes my warm breath against his palm .

It’s quieter with his hand on my mouth ,I can hear his cock pushing air out of my pussy and making a flapping sound . The flaps grow smaller and faster as he doesn’t stop and keeps pounding me even faster .

The table beneath shakes and quivers just like

my swollen breasts

” You like it ?” His hands still on my mouth

I close my eyes and sway as I moan , answering with my hands as I caress his sweaty chest .

His act wasn’t presumptuous at all , he suddenly

He spanks my ass hard , real hard and turns me over ,

My ass turned red and he to his liking spanked me again and put his cock back to where it belonged , gripping me down on the table with his right hand on my smeared back .

My stomach , my breasts move over the spilled coffee mopping it frictionless

We both move together , like a conjoint horse

With every thrust my cheek rubbed the table and he spanked me till I couldn’t take it anymore .

I groaned ” stop”

He ignored me and pulled my Hands which were gripping the table edge , and crossed them against my back .

” Argh it’s hurting ” I whimper

He loosens the grip but doesn’t stop .

I whimper some more , my moans turn a little painful , he keeps thrusting , real deep real fast

It had been 15 mins and still he was as hard as an Oakwood , I was tired and he wasn’t .

He turns me again and bends down to kiss me

He keeps kissing me while he penetrates me again while rubbing my clit with his thumb and keeps going on and on and on and I let out my exhaustion on his back with my nails .

The deeper he pushed , the deeper I digged my nails and scratched

” Aah finally , I have earned my scratches ” he smirks again

His grunts grow deeper as he is about to cum

Surprisingly I am at the peak and I arch my back real high

” Don’t stop , don’t !”

” I want you to cum right now ”

I let out one last whimper and cum onto his cock , relaxed and my back goes limp

He seems pleased , like he just won .

It was a win, after all I came before him , he was glad I was pleased .

It was his turn now

His eyes closed as he was down to his last couple thrusts

About three more pounds and he came right into me .

I knew he was bare back and yet I didn’t stop him .

The cum felt so good , like butter on hot toast . He lay there lifeless on top of me , so proud of his work ,

I caressed his hair and kissed him on his forehead

He kissed me back on my lips .

A little bit of his cum dripped out on the table . The coffee table had become a canvas , painted with his cum , my cum , sweat , saliva and coffee .

He gets up, all sticky and picks me up in his arms like a bride , stickier than him and heads towards the washroom .

” Let’s get you cleaned up”

I close my eyes resting my head against his chest

“Yes please !” I answered

“Yes what please Tara ?”

My eyes widened like I had sniffed a snake some where

” Umm

Aahem ahem (coughs) clean me up….!!”

” Haa umm what ?!”

Girl what does sensible mean , wake up

” I m saying I m gonna get myself cleaned up

Thanks for coming by ”

” Ooh oh ohk , I will take your leave

Take care and will check up on you later this evening”

“Ohh please do (under my breath)”

“What ?”

” Nothing nothing ” stuttering like I pinched a nerve

” Bye Tara !!”

” Bubye you ”

Phew , really gotta take a shower now , not the first time daydreaming has soiled my lingerie .

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fvbfwo/the_coffee_table_hot_coffee_is_the_new_bedspreadmf