Kelly was frustrated. Her daughter had unexpectedly come by early Saturday. She had expected to have the whole day alone with Cindy's boyfriend Fred. If she knew Cindy would have been interrupting them Kelly wouldn't have been so slow with her seduction. She would have made the best of her time instead of just flirting and teasing. She had it all planned out. She had greeted him in a bikini top and shorts. She had asked for his help in the yard. She had even convinced him to take off his shirt since he was so hot- er, since it was so hot out. She was just about to get out the sunscreen and convince him she help with his back. That was when Cindy showed up to spoil the fun.
She could still watch, but all day Cindy was like glue on her boyfriend. Kelly could not blame her. After dinner they quickly retreated to Cindy's room and Kelly didn't need to guess why.
Now she was in her room, sulking and shlicking herself to the muffled sounds of her daughter and Fred trying to quietly fuck in the other room. These walls were thin and she could hear the groans clearly. The bed rocked with a familiar rhythm. Kelly was naked except for a pair of old panties as she touched herself and humped the sky.
She turned face down, mounted a pillow, and humped against it. "Hmph!" she whimpered into the pillow. She wished so badly for an excuse to get Cindy out of the house for just a few minutes. But it was late at night now. Kelly masturbated a lot. She was into a lot of things too, things she hadn't even told her late husband. But recently, she could only think about Fred cock. She wasn't sure if she could come anymore without at least seeing it. She bit the sheets, remembering when he had roughly fucked her ass back in the woods. Damn that was hot. She reached back as teased her backside with fondness. She remembered back at the motel, with her mouth. She put her other hand to her lips and sucked on her middle and ring fingers with sloppy desire.
It wasn't enough. She huffed and slowed, her body was hot and sexy, but she wanted to at least watch. She was a voyeur at heart, and always had been. Her mind could not picture the man clear enough. She was also wet at the idea of getting caught too. With her late husband, they had been risk takers all the time. They had done it in bushes, in stairwells, and often she would get off masturbating under the table at a restaurant. Those days were over though. At least, she had thought so. For so long she thought she was doomed to a celibate life after he died. But now she could not stop herself from thinking of a life with Fred. She knew i was impossible, but she was so hot at the thought.
She got up with a sigh. She was thirsty for him, but also literally thirsty. She had worked up quite the sweat. She stood up and naughtily decided to walk around without her bathrobe. If her daughter caught her, who cared. If Fred caught her, all the better.
She walked silently through the hallway and heard her daughters lovemaking even louder. To her great fortune she discovered the door was slightly ajar. She gulped and sneaked up close on her way to the kitchen. She peered through and her eyes focused. She held her breasts to her chest as she learned over.
Sure enough, there was her daughter. She was straddled on top of him, and completely naked. Kelly bit her lip with frustration. She tore her hand into her panties in the middle of the hallway and withheld a groan. She could hardly see Fred. She could see her daughters breasts sway and her back arch. But she could not see Fred's face, or his broad shoulders. Her daughter was bouncing on him, riding and grinding like he was a bronco. She bit her finger hard to keep from whimpering. She was humping her hand so hard her chest bounced in the cold, open air.
She could come like this. It would be easy. She could feel it coming on already. It was awkward though. She saw Fred's strong fingers on her hips. She watched her daughter bounce on his cock with envy. She didn't want to come while staring as her daughters ass. But she had done it before in the motel. She had got off despite her daughters presence, in fact, it felt even more naughty. Seeing just an inch of that slick cock pounding in and out was enough. She knew it was wrong. That was enough to bring her to the brink. She withheld a whimper as her body began to tingle.
"Fred-" she heard a whisper, "Hey, wait a second-" Kelly paused as the couple paused. She was so close! "Oh shit, I was right, the condom tore!" She winced, "Well, lets get another one then, I guess."
Fred whispered back, "Your fault for riding me so long!" he teased.
"Your cock is too big!" She giggled, "Anyway, my bag is in the bathroom-" She hopped her naked butt off the bed towards the door. "I think I may take care of a few things too, just to freshen up. It might be just a minute or two..."
Fuck. Kelly wriggled silently away towards the kitchen and just barely turned a corner before her daughter poked her head out of her room, looked both ways and scrambled to the bathroom.
Kelly sighed. There was no way she could sneak into the room, even if Cindy was indisposed. Cindy was right across from Fred. She considered it though for another few seconds. She shook her head and went to the fridge.
She opened the door and took out the milk. She looked around to see if anyone was around before drinking it from the bottle. She had lived alone for long enough for it to be a habit. She wiped her lips with her arm before putting it back and closing the door with a relaxed sigh of relief. He put her forehead to the cool fridge door. What was she doing? She should just find another man. This was insane. Why couldn't she help herself when it came to Fred? She felt her fingers inch into the front of her panties again. She itched under her navel. She was torn between touching herself and taking a cold shower.
A hand grabbed her mouth from behind. She gave out a muffled squeak as another hand grabbed her ass. Her body tightened and she gasped through her nose.
"Really? Right here?" It was Fred whispering into her ear. "That's pretty brave."
He released her mouth, but not her ass. He was close to her, his naked chest on her bare back. She gasped, "Fred?" she felt his cock hard through their underwear. He was wearing nothing but his boxers. "What are you-" he tugged her panties down under her ass. Her mind said this was wrong. Her lips said, "Oh yes!" and her body complied, pressing her hot chest and face against he cold surface of the fridge as he took her. It was happening so fast. He just slipped it in. His cock fit into her like it had always belonged there. She held her own mouth tight as she sighed with pleasure. He drew out and in like it was nothing. She clenched tight and gasped with an ecstatic smile. "But Cindy-" She stopped herself and then said, a but more concerned, "And, we should use protection-"
He held her mouth closed with his own hand and fucked her like he owned her, his other hand ramming her hips back around him. Her whole body was burning up and she felt his cock cut through her wet slit like a hot knife through butter. He growled low, "I only have a minute or two. So this will have to be fast-" She nodded and he rammed her so hard and so fast she it sounded like hands clapping. The wet slaps of his his hips on her as shook her body as he held her face shut and hammered deep and hard. Any thought of a condom left her mind. She didn't want him to stop for anything.
He took his hand away from her face and held her wrists back. Her back arched and her breasts bounced so hard it almost hurt. "Oh~" he fucked the whimper out of her lungs. He pulled her arms so hard she could not escape even if she tried. He was tugging her around his dick like a sex toy. He bounced her up and down on his lap like he was her daddy.
"Quiet bitch." he heard him growl under his breath.
"Fuck!" she squeaked with each pulse of his cock inside of her. "Fuckfuckfuckfuck!" She had not felt this close this quickly in over a decade.
He cemented his cock in her as he pulled her by the hair over the kitchen counter. She bent over at the waist. Her sweaty face and tits were fucked against the cold marble. She slipped on the smooth surface. He grabbed her ass with a slap and squeezed.
