Housework (part 2) [Secret Sex] [Domestic Setting]

I’d spent all morning flirting, teasing and groping her when we were supposed to be quickly cleaning her parents’ house and getting out of there before they got home. They didn’t know about me. They wouldn’t have approved. I’m not sure if it was the risk of getting caught or the thrill of driving her crazy but I was very turned on.

I was tidying up the kitchen while she was in the living room folding laundry. I finished before her and came in to find her kneeling on the floor, surrounded by neatly stacked piles of clothes. Towels, her mother’s clothes, her father’s close, and her little brother’s close. I walked over and gave the towel pile a little push with my foot. It tumbled down.

“Hey!” she yelled. “I just did that.”

I smiled and reached to tip over another pile. She grabbed my wrist to stop me. I grabbed her wrist with my free hand. She tried to pull out of my grip but I was too strong for her. I freed my wrist from her grip and gave her a little push. She lost balance and slowly toppled over, right onto her mother’s neat pile of clothes. Before she could recover, I was straddling her.

“You’re ruining my piles,” she said, frowning at me.

I didn’t reply.

“We don’t have time for all of this,” she added.

I ignored her again. Instead, I grabbed both of her wrists in my hand and lifted them up over her head, pinning them to the floor. The other hand ran down her body, then up under her tank top. I grabbed her breast through her bra, as I kissed her neck.

“We need to keep working,” she said in a whispered sigh.

“We have plenty of time,” I said, now sliding down her body so I could kiss her exposed stomach.

“Honey,” she began to protest but her voice trailed off as I continued to kiss her skin.

She closed her eyes and her body relaxed, no longer straining against my grip, as I undid her bra, pulled her top up, and began to kiss and lick and suck her nipples. I let go of her wrists and her hands were immediately in my hair, and rubbing the back of my head, encouraging me. I kissed lower, dragging down her shorts and underwear as I went. I wasted no time, kissing down to her now exposed pussy, before beginning to lick her. She let out a groan

It would have been a very sexy sight to see. She was laying on the floor, on top of and amongst her clothes, top pulled up exposing her breasts, legs spread, hands on the back of my head, eyes closed, sighing for me as I ate her pussy.

I continued licking and sucking at her clit, hands running all over her body, fingers occasionally probing her, building her up. She was moaning more now, breathing heavy, rolling her hips, holding my head in tighter. She was getting close. I stopped.

“Fuck me?” she sighed, looking up at me.

My intent was to just stop. To tease her. I was trying to drive her crazy. But how could I say no?

“OK, baby.”

I started to pull down my pants when she stopped me.

“Not here. I’ll wet my parents’ clothes,” she said, referring to the fact that she was laying on them.

I grinned, stood up, took her hand and walked her over to the couch. I sat down, she straddled me, then lowered herself down onto my hard cock. I sat there, arms around her, chest to chest, as she began to move. We kissed as she fucked herself on me. Hot, sexy, breathy kisses. My hands gripped her ass, encouraging her to grind into me. She mashed her clit up against my hard stomach, applying pressure just how she likes it.

“Are you going to let me cum?” she whimpered.

“Yes, baby. Cum on this cock.”

Her eyes rolled back. She loved dirty talk. She continued to hump and grind against me, cock deep, my hands all over her back and ass. I talked dirty to her, kissed her, encouraged her to cum, and soon enough she did. Hard, loud, and with that full body shiver she does.

“That was so fucking sexy,” I whispered before kissing her.

She smiled proudly then kissed me back, then dismounted.

“We really need to clean this place up,” she said, looking at the clothes all over the floor.

“You really need to clean me up,” I said, indicating my soaking wet cock and balls.

She looked down, then looked up into my eyes, a cheeky grin on her face.

“Yes Sir,” she said, before kneeling down between my legs and licking her taste off me.

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