Author's Note:
This is a continuation of the story Indoor Beach Party. Although this story stands on it's own, you get a better sense of the characters if you read them in order.
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He awoke lying on his back with the sun on his face. His little kitten had wrapped her naked frame around him. Her hand was on his cock massaging it gently. Well at least now he knew what woke him up.
"Good. You are awake, I'll be right back." She bent down and kissed his cock as she got up. After she had brushed her teeth she stopped in the door frame and posed seductively, her nakedness half in shadow and half illuminated by the sun streaming from the window. It was going to be another very hot day, he thought admiring her curves.
"See anything you like?" She postured seductively.
"Come over her and let me show you how much I like"
They made love for what seemed like hours. Sometimes it was slow and gentle, sometimes hard. There was a mutual sharing of one another's bodies. Not a word was said. They communicated their desires through touches and moans, trading pleasures. They built each other up slowly, and when they finally came together, she was on top with their bodies pressed together.
After their breathing died down and his cock started to slip from her pussy she leaned up on her elbows and asked, "How did you end up naked in the closet?"
He was immediately nervous, but they always shared everything so he told her whole story. He started with Samantha's initial suggestion and spent a great deal of time whispering to his wife how each woman had touched him. He finished with his promise to Samantha that a punishment was forthcoming. His cock had become rock hard in the retelling and she was grinding her pussy against him. They talked about what Samantha deserved as they ground against one another. As their breathing increased, talking was becoming more difficult. She pulled his cock into her warm canal and they fucked hard and fast; both coming quickly.
Sophia agreed that a punishment was in order today and their pillow talk fleshed out a plan as his cock slowly slipped from her pussy. They got up and threw on grubby clothes for cleaning. The air conditioning was still broken so for her that was a cotton tank top and stretchy shorts. For him, by mutual agreement it was tight pair of boxer briefs that were a bit translucent. He usually wore them as underwear but with a causal onlooker might consider them workout gear. His muscular ass was well framed and his cock was completely outlined.
It was 10 o'clock when they got up and started preparing a buffet style breakfast: yoghurt, berries, cereal, and fruit salad. Those few that stayed grabbed a quick bit an left for their own air conditioned houses to sleep off the remaining effects of the previous nights party; everyone except Samantha. She always felt a responsibility to help clean up, since she was usually a significant contributor to the mess. Samantha also wore a tight fitting white ribbed tank top that her nipples strained to poke through. On her bottoms she wore a tight pair of workout shorts that she had folded the waistband down so that they rode very low on her hips. She started vacuuming as he picked up garbage, wiped down surfaces and put everything back in their place.
He went into the kitchen where Sophia was washing dishes. He picked u pa a towel and started drying them. He wrapped one hand around her hip sliding his hands over her pubic mound. "Are you sure you want to do this?" She turned and grabbed his cock through his shorts.
"Yes, right now more than anything." She turned and left him to finish the dishes. Samantha had finished the vacuuming and had come into the kitchen with a handful of dirty glasses. She dumped them into the sink and started washing. Sophia came back into the kitchen wearing a flowery summer dress.
"Ok I'm off to my spa appointment. Oh and I think afterwards I'll do some shopping. This heat wave convinced me that I need some more summer stuff. I'll be back just before dinner." She kissed her husband on the cheek and left.
He and Samantha washed in silence for a few minutes. "Is she really going to be gone all afternoon?"
"She's going for the works; a facial, pedicure, manicure and then a massage. It's been booked for months. You should have heard her complain about how she had nothing to wear. She'll probably try to break the bank account."
Samantha smiled knowingly, "We ladies of quality do need our regular upkeep." Samantha swept up some bubbles in her hand and threw them at his face.
"Hey!" he said and threw some bubbles back. It turned into a bit of a water fight and both were getting splashed all over. "Enough!" he finally said. Her top had wet spots all over it making her nipples glow through transparent fabric. The skin of his chest glistened with moisture. A little rivulet of water had made a section of his boxers transparent, the tip of his cock clearly visible. She coyly went back to doing the dishes then innocently dumped a cup of water into his crotch.
"Hey!" He grabbed her wrist and they wrestled and struggled until his superior strength had her bent forwards over the kitchen table, his wrists around hers. "Are you going to promise to cut this out?" he asked.
"No, I won't promise anything," she smiled seductively.
"Stay put!" he said with authority and left the kitchen. She quickly stood up, removed her top and pulled down her shorts so that the top of her pussy showed at the front and the most of her ass was exposed. She bent forward at the waist with just her wrists on the kitchen table. She was squeezing her thighs together squirming.
"What's going on here?" he asked as he returned.
She saw a short section of rope in his hands and smiled. "I've been a bad girl and need to be punished." He quickly secured her wrists to a table leg so that she was still bent over. She tried to move her wrists but the heavy oak table didn't budge.
He paused admiring his handiwork and her mostly exposed body. He cleared his throat. "Just so that we are very clear here, what are you expecting to happen right now?"
Samantha licked her lips, "I've been a very bad girl and need to be punished in any way you see fit. I've been trying to seduce you for days and I don't care what happens if I get to feel that beautiful hard cock slamming in my pussy."
"Oh really now!" said Sophia holding from a behind, a video camera trained on Samantha's face. "You are such a slut. I can't wait to show all our mutual friends what you are like. It's a good thing I forgot my purse."
