In high school my boyfriend, Max, and I were very risky with when and where we had sex. At his house we would fuck in the basement at anytime of the day, and at mine we would wait until my parents and little sisters went to bed then we would fuck in the living room.
On this particular night Max and I were hanging out at my house. My father was in the living room watching some boring TV show so Max and I were in the kitchen watching our shows. I got up from my stool and went to sit on Max’s lap. I slowly started to wiggle my ass on his dick and lightly bounce up and down hoping to tease him a little. My efforts paid off and soon I felt a bulge under my ass. I turned around and straddled Max and began to hump him through his jeans.
Max had had enough of my teasing so he stood up and bent me over the kitchen island. I began to protest but Max slid his hand under my dress and slowly slipped two fingers into my already wet pussy. I had to stifle a moan as Max began to finger fuck me, and stifled a louder moan when he started using a third finger.