When We Got Home

When We Got Home...

After spending 5 nights over Christmas at the mother-in-law's from Hell, with separate bedrooms as we are not married, so no sex allowed (but we managed some very sneaky daily masturbation!), we finally made it home and wasted no time getting reacquainted!

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Sunday 29th December -

After our drive-through McDonald's breakfast we started the journey home. As we had left hours earlier than we would normally leave, because of the argument with his mum, we were pleasantly surprised by how little traffic we met on the road, so we were hopeful that we would have a fairly speedy run home.

We chatted about how lovely it had been to spend time with his sisters and their families, and his aunt Bridget. But apart from him saying that this morning was probably the most angry he had ever seen his mum, and he was happy that we left when we did, there was no more talking about her.

We talked about all the normal everyday things, and our plans for New Years Eve (house party at a friends). And also to go to the cinema at the weekend as we still hadn't seen Gladiator 2, even though he thinks I only want to see it to drool over Paul Mescal and his muscles...(those thighs though 😍).

He couldn't wait to get the PlayStation 5 I had got him for Christmas set up at home, and I laughingly warned him that I did not intend to become a PS5 widow and that he can't spend all his free time on it, but he assured me that he would still have plenty of time for me to have my wicked way with him!

As we got nearer to home he pulled in at a local supermarket so I could run in and get some milk, bread and something for dinner later.

And then as we were nearly home he reminded me of a recent conversation...

"Remember on Friday, when you said it was a good thing that the neighbours would still be away when we got home? So we could have lots of loud vigorous sex, to make up for having to be so quiet when we were having a sneaky wank at mum's house!"

Obviously I remembered, but it was more fun to pretend that I didn't, "Did I? I don't remember that! Anyway you will be too busy setting up the PS5 to do anything else..."

He gave me a sideways glance to see if I was being serious, and apparently he thought I was as he then replied with, "Babe, in what universe do you think I am going to be more interested in setting up a games console than having sex with you?"

"Just saying because I know how much you enjoy playing on your PS5." I said mischievously.

He started to laugh, "As much as I love playing on the PS5, I love playing on you and preferably in you much more!"

"That's good as your cock is my favourite joystick!"

He groaned, "And you tell me my jokes are bad...Can you really not remember what you said about having lots of loud sex when we got home?"

"I really can't! What did I say?" I asked him.

"How can you forget that! When you said about lots of loud sex when we get home, I asked could I have that in writing, and you said I could have it against the back of the front door, against the dining room wall, on the stairs, before we finally get to the bedroom... I really should have got it in writing!"

I started to laugh as he looked so glum, "It is nice to know that you do listen to me sometimes, but I do believe you left out over the sofa arm-rest!"

He quickly looked at me before responding, "HA I KNEW IT! I knew you wouldn't forget!"

"After 4 days of just my hands you are damn right I wouldn't forget! I am rather excited about it already..."

And as we had stopped at traffic lights, I slid my dress up over my thigh closest to him, and grabbed his hand off the steering wheel and then placed it on my thigh, directly over the lacy band at the top of my black hold-up stockings.

Looking down at his hand in surprise, and then with a huge smile he squeezed my thigh firmly, before moving his hand upwards and placing a finger on the outside of my knickers, over my clit and pressing firmly on it making me moan softly, before sliding his finger lower over my knickers to check just how excited I was, and when he felt how damp they were already he laughed in delight.

"And what has got you this wet already? And wearing stockings too?" before placing his hand back on the steering wheel to drive off, as the traffic lights had changed.

"The thought of how much sex we are about to have, how hard you are going to fuck me, how many orgasms you are going to give me, thinking about how it feels when you cum inside me..."

He had groaned a couple of times already, and so I smiled as I said, "And the stockings are for easy access of course! No messing around getting tights off..."

"Fuck! Just as well we are almost home or we would be giving the people at that bus stop quite a show!"

I started laughing, "Getting arrested for indecent exposure was not on my Christmas list! I am sure you can last another couple of minutes until we get home!"

And as we turned onto our street I could only laugh as he muttered, "Thank fuck for that!"

I got out of the car and started to move towards the boot to get our bags out, but he had already moved around to my side of the car, and grabbed my hand while locking the car with the key fob, all while moving us towards the house as quickly as possible.

As he fumbled with the front door keys, swearing under his breath in frustration as he tried to find the right key, I took them from his hand and as I found the correct key and put it in the lock, I started to tell him in my best Yoda voice, "Patience you must have, my youn-"

Before I had even finished the sentence he had the door opened, pulled me inside, slammed the door shut and pushed me up against it.

And then his mouth was on mine, my hands undoing his belt, as he pushed my dress up far enough so he could start to pull my knickers down.

We broke apart long enough to get his jeans opened and my knickers off, and then as he pushed his jeans and boxers down far enough for his cock to be freed, I grabbed a travel size bottle of lube from my handbag on the floor, and poured a little on my fingers and more into his hand, and then as he covered his cock with it I made sure I was wet enough for it.

And then his mouth was on mine again, and he pushed me back against the door, I put my arms around his neck, and standing on my tip-toes I lifted my left leg up and wrapped it around the top of his thigh, and then holding my raised leg and with his knees slightly bent he pushed inside me with one thrust.

Breaking off from kissing we both moaned at how good it felt, for me it was the feeling of been so full after days of just my fingers to satisfy me, and for him it was how tight I felt gripped around his cock.

I put my hand on his chest, "Give me a minute!" and I slowly moved backwards and forwards a few times on his cock to adjust to him.

After placing both my arms back around his neck I smiled and cheerfully said, "You can fuck me now!"

He started to move, thrusting into me as hard and fast as he could, while I used my raised leg around his thigh to pull him into me.

After starting at such a frantic pace it was obvious we would not last for very long, but I really didn't care as this was not going to be the only orgasm of the day!

Using the heel of my foot wrapped around his thigh I urged him to go faster, "Fuck, you feel so good! Give it to me!"

"You like getting fucked like this? Against the door! Still dressed! Knowing anyone walking past can hear us!"

And he slammed into me over and over again, with each thrust grinding against my clit, "I love getting fucked like this!" I moaned, "Right there! Fuck... Harder..."

He dipped his head and kissed me as hard as he was fucking me, before catching my lower lip with his teeth and gently biting it before letting it go, "You make me crazy! How good it feels when I am inside you... The way you always want more..."

And then he lifted my raised leg slightly higher, his thrusts going deeper than before.

"Oh fuck!" I moaned, "I'm going to cum... Don't stop! Right there... Fuck... Harder! Oh god... Oh god... I'm going to... FUCK!"

And I came all over his cock, clenched so tight around it that he groaned loudly, and then still breathing heavily against his chest I started to laugh, "I think we set a new record, it couldn't have been any more than 90 seconds before you were inside me once the front door was closed!"

"Definitely! We should have timed it, and a genius idea having lube in your handbag! But maybe we should practice more to see if we can improve on the time..."

He then pulled out of me, and took my hand and started walking to the dining room, where he moved a chair out from the table, pushed his jeans and boxers down a bit more and sat on the chair, "I am substituting against the dining room wall to on a dining room chair!"

"I can get onboard with that, or even better I can get onboard your cock..." And after taking my boots off, I hitched my dress up and swung a leg over his lap facing him, slowly lowering myself on to his cock until he was fully inside me and I was sitting on his lap.

I started to pull his T-shirt up and he raised his arms up so I could take it off, and then trailing my hands up and down his chest and arms with the faintest of touches we started to kiss.

And with his hands moving over my back and along my thighs, we continued to kiss as I gently rolled my hips backwards and forwards with his cock inside me.

He started to undo the buttons on the front of my dress from the top down, taking his time as we carried on kissing.

Once he had undone the buttons as far as my waist, he pushed the dress off my shoulders and down my arms, and when my arms were free of the dress his hands went straight to my back and undid my bra, and then slid the straps down my arms and dropped it on the floor.

Using both hands he fondled and squeezed my breasts, pinching and rolling my nipples between his fingers, each touch sending jolts of pleasure straight down to my pussy, causing me to grind down on his cock.

We stopped kissing, as he started to leave little kisses down my neck, along my collarbone, over my left breast before finally reaching the nipple.

Using his tongue he circled lightly around it at first, and then flicked the tip of his tongue over it repeatedly, making me moan, "Mmmm I love it when you play with my nipples, your tongue teasing them, making them wet, making them so hard!"

Then he took it up a notch by taking my nipple in his mouth and starting to suck on it, "Oh fuck! That feels amazing, harder... oh god, so good! Making my pussy tingle, oh fuck!"

I had one hand on his shoulder, while the other hand was on the back of his head gripping his hair, there was nothing gentle about how I was moving my hips then as I was grinding down on his cock hard and fast, moaning loudly.

He raked his teeth over my nipple before biting it gently, "OH FUCK!"

Letting go of my nipple he then spanked it firmly twice, making me shout, "YES! YES!"

"You ok there?" He asked with a laugh, as he knew exactly what he was doing to me!"

"So close babe, I need to cum, please!"

He jiggled my breasts with his hands, "Not yet babe, look at them, that isn't very fair is it?"

And as I looked at my breasts I moaned, as one nipple was nice and hard, but the other nipple was red, swollen, wet and so much harder.

"I can't have that one thinking I don't love it anymore" and lowered his mouth onto my right breast and started to give it the same treatment but slightly faster, as he knew I wouldn't last much longer.

When he started to suck hard on that nipple I couldn't take it any more, I was a wet mess as my nipples were so sensitive, and I was so close from grinding down on his cock that I needed to cum there and then.

I moved my hand from his shoulder down to my clit and started to touch it, and then he gave my nipple a gentle warning bite, and moved my hand and replaced it with his, and then his thumb started to firmly rub my clit.

The result was pretty much instantaneous, I moaned his name, and then I think oh fuck a couple of times, and then shrieked I'm cumming really loudly, before finally slumping against him, still trembling from such a huge orgasm.

He kissed the side of my head and gently moved his hands up and down my back while I got my breath back.

When I felt I could actually speak again I lifted my head and gave him a huge kiss, "Thanks, I think you nearly broke me with that one! And how have you not cum yet?"

Chuckling and looking very pleased with himself as he answered, "I keep telling you I am your sex god and you refuse to believe me! And I will be cumming very soon, as it was a real struggle not to just then! Now who is your sexiest sex god?"

"Well I guess it could be you, but I would probably need more evidence to prove that before making my final decision..."

"You are so cheeky!" shaking his head and laughing, "Luckily I will be providing more evidence in the living room to support my claim very soon!"

I climbed off his lap, and led him into the living room and to the sofa. He pushed his jeans and boxers the whole way off after taking his trainers and socks off, and then unbuttoned the rest of my dress letting it fall to the floor, leaving me in just my stockings.

I moved a blanket from the back of the sofa to cover the armrest and the seat cushion next to it, and then bent over the armrest with my upper body partly on the seat cushion, and my pussy at the perfect height for him on the armrest. So perfect in fact you would almost think that we had made that armrest height a requirement when we had bought our sofa...

He stepped in behind me, with his legs either side of mine, and after rubbing the head of his cock against my pussy lips, he grabbed hold of my hips and pushed inside me, and immediately started thrusting at a fast pace.

Every thrust into me pushed me against the armrest which was excellent friction against my clit, this position also meant deep penetration so I could feel all of him inside me, and of course it was perfect for spanking my arse!

"So is this going to be," spank, "enough evidence to prove," spank, "that I am your sex god?" spank.

"It should be," as I moaned at another spank, "but the next few minutes evidence," spank, "fuck! will be crucial..."

I knew he must have been so close to cumming, especially after giving me 2 fantastic orgasms with the third on its way, (he really is my sex god!), and I knew he would try and last long enough for me to cum again, so I urged him on, "Harder please!"

"Harder with the cock or the spanking?"

"Both! There... Fuck!... Aah...Don't stop please don't stop!"

I then lifted my feet off the floor, and bent my knees so my thighs were against the side of the sofa, my lower legs were almost at a right angle going back between his legs, and then I crossed my ankles.

We both groaned as crossing my ankles made me even tighter around his cock, squeezing it even more. I really could feel every single inch of his cock, and the added weight on my pelvis against the armrest because my feet were off the floor, meant even more friction against my clit so I knew it wouldn't be long!

I could tell from his breathing and the moans that he was close, and I didn't want him to hold back any longer as he had already been incredibly selfless, "Cum for me babe, it's ok I will be right behind you!"

And with a few more desperate thrusts and one last spank, he started to cum deep inside me with a loud groan and a shout of, "Fuck!"

He carried on thrusting until he was done, and then stayed inside me while I started to cum again. Grinding my clit hard against the armrest, and feeling his cum spurting inside me had been enough to make me orgasm again, with a very loud moaned "I'm going to-, aah... aah... oh god I'm cum- OH FUCK!"

"So was the evidence conclusive enough for you to decide?" he asked me laughingly.

"Look at me! What do you think?" I replied, still panting.

"I am going to have to hear you say it! To make it legally binding..."

I snorted as I laughed, "Because that makes it legal, yeah right! Okay, you are my sexiest sex god ever! Just don't get any ideas about changing your name to that..."

After he slipped out of me, he grabbed his boxers from on top of his jeans and handed them to me after helping me up off the armrest, and wadding them up I held them between my legs to catch his cum, while I made my way, in I am sure was a very sexy (NOT) walk to the downstairs loo to pee and clean up.

When I got back to the living room he had got us bottles of water from the kitchen, and after he had been for a pee he came back and said, "I think we have covered your list for downstairs - behind the front door, the dining room and the sofa! I believe it was then the stairs and oh look we made it to the bedroom..."

"You do know I only listed all those off just as an example? We don't actually have to have sex in all those places!"

He laughed as he replied, "I take my duties as your sex god very seriously, also I like the way you say that now after we are more than halfway through the list!"

Laughing in response, "Okay sex god, what do you have in mind for the stairs? As you won't be ready for another round quite yet."

"Let's go to the stairs and I will explain..."

At the bottom of the stairs he sat on the second stair, "We are going to play an adapted version of your Mr and Mrs sexed up quiz from Saturday!"

"Okay sounds fun! What are the rules to this version?"

"You are going to sit on my lap, I will ask you a question about me, if you get it correct we move up 2 stairs and I play with your breasts and clit for at least a minute, if you get it wrong we move down 2 stairs, and I don't touch you, easy right?"

"Why is it at least a minute to play?"

"If you answer a question really well I will add on bonus touch seconds, there is just one other thing..."

"What?" I asked suspiciously.

"You can't cum before we get to the top stair!"

"Why? What happens if I do?"

"The game is over and the bet from when we played this on Saturday, when you allegedly won a month of oral sex on demand, will be cut in half to two weeks..."

I started to protest, "Firstly there is nothing alleged about it as I won! Secondly that is a huge forfeit! Thirdly what do I get if I do make it to the top of the stairs?"

He smiled and said, "I will increase your month of on demand oral to six weeks!"

I looked past him and started counting the stairs, "Fuck!"

He laughed, "Yep, 14 stairs so at least 7 minutes of me playing with your breasts and clit, that are so sensitive already..."

I could only laugh as I replied, "You are such a dick!"

And laughing even more he added, "And just in case you are thinking that if you get a question wrong on purpose you will get a minute respite as we move back down two stairs with no touching, you won't! Because if you get a question wrong, that I know you know the answer to, we will stay on the same stair and there will still be a minute touch time!"

I just looked at him, "Not sure this sounds as much fun anymore! And you don't appear to get very much from it?"

"You will love it! And I get to drive you wild from just my touch, and all the wriggling around you will be doing on my lap means that by the time we get to the bedroom I will be plenty ready!"

And then he patted his thighs, "Come on, take a seat!"

I walked over so slowly while trying to think of a way to get through this without forfeiting at least two weeks of oral sex, but I couldn't think of a way around it.

I sat on the edge of his lap but he pulled me in tight against him, my back to his chest, my legs closed together, and gently moved his hands up and down my arms, "Ready?"