Chapter 06: Beth for Breakfast
Unplanned morning fun with Beth
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The morning following Kayla's initiation into the Pool Club, I stopped by Beth's house on my morning run.
I went in through the garage, and knocked on the door, then opened it, announcing my presence. I knew her husband had early hours with Thursdays and Sundays off, so we should be able to talk in private for a moment.
She was up, but hardly dressed. She was wearing a T-shirt, and not much else by the look of it. I surprised her a bit, but she seemed fine about it.
"Hi beautiful," I greeted her, "where are the boys?".
"Out playing somewhere, they were out of here as soon as they'd finished their breakfast."
"Lucky boys, I still haven't had breakfast yet," I told her.
"I could make you something if you'd like," she offered, "I have eggs, bacon, cereal," she turned to open the frig and look in. I sauntered up behind her, and put my hands on her hips and leaned my crotch into her.
"Alex," she warned, "what are you up to?"
I reached down and slid her t-shirt up over her hips, exposing her sweet little ass. Yep, no panties. "I'd really like a warm muffin for breakfast, I'll do the buttering."
"Jeez, Alex, you are incorrigible! Don't you ever get tired of sex?" She tried to sound exasperated, but she held her position, half-naked, rear-end exposed, waiting for my next move.
"Not likely with anyone as gorgeous and hot as you," I told her. I lowered my running shorts and underwear, took my hardening cock in hand, and ran it up and down her crease. Beth spread her legs a bit more, making the access a little more open, if a little lower. I bent my knees, found the gap I was looking for, and slid the head of my prick into her. She wasn't very wet, admittedly there hadn't been a lot of foreplay. I had to work my way in, but she loosened up and juiced up before I was completely inside her.
"Alex, this isn't part of our deal." She told me, accusingly, while opening herself to me.
"No, it's just that I can't get you out of my mind. When you were over yesterday, and I was with Lisa and Kayla, I couldn't stop thinking about you. Don't tell them; I wouldn't want to hurt their feelings." I was approaching a rhythm, stroking smoothly, but she couldn't have been too comfortable, perched in the refrigerator door like that.
I pulled out of her, took her by the hand and led her to the living room. I pulled her shirt over her head, leaving her naked as the day she was born. Her nipples were standing at attention, from the refrigerator's cold, combined with what we'd been up to, I'd guess.
"Alex, you can't just come over and fuck me anytime you want to." She stood in front of me, hands on her hips, reprimanding me just enough to seem a bit in control.
"I wasn't planning on this at all. I just came over to talk a bit, but you looked so sexy in that shirt, and with nobody else around, I'm sorry, I just couldn't resist. Can't resist." I stepped into her, running my fingers through her hair, before giving her a big wet kiss. She settled into my arms, her hard little nipples burning into my chest, allowing my hands to caress her back and ass, while our kiss heated up.
I stepped away and sat her down on the over-sized footstool. I leaned her backward and brought her legs up almost to her ears, and slid my aching hard-on back home into that sweet twat. Her back was on the footstool, but her head was on the chair, and I was able to use the chair arms for support, pinning her ankles to them. She was wide open, and I was in heaven, pulling the full length of my cock all the way out of her on each stroke, then driving it in as far as humanly possible.
I was feeling good and strong, not too overheated, and knew I could probably last a while. I released her ankles, and her calves slid up as far as my elbows, leaving her ass and pussy well elevated, but not quite bent in half anymore.
The feeling was exquisite as I settled down for a nice leisurely screwing, getting a rhythm again, slowly pushing her up the mountain of her own release.
Beth's hands were caressing my arms and chest; her eyes were smoldering. "So, Kayla is part of our club now, too?" She asked.
"Sort of." I admitted. "Did you know how innocent and sheltered she is?"
"Of course," she giggled. "It's a running joke. It's the only reason I thought to encourage her to join us. She needs it more than all the rest of us combined."
"And I thought you were getting tired of me," I teased her, speeding up my strokes a bit.
Her giggles had disappeared, and she gave me an intense, hot, look. "Like I could get tired of this." She curled her head up and looked down to where my pole was entering her.
I shifted back a bit, fucking up into her pussy, massaging her clit, while my cock sought out her G-spot. I must have been doing Ok; within moments a long shuddering moan escaped her lips and she stretched her body out before me. I kept at it, without changing position, still using long strokes, as her breath became louder and more ragged.
I pulled out and went down on her. She was so open and exposed, I just wanted to tease her a bit, but the second my tongue hit her love button, she went off. I fought to keep her legs pinned back, and suckled on her nub, bringing a stream of cries and obscenities from her previously pristine mouth.
"Damn, Beth, do you use that mouth to kiss your mother?" I teased, finally coming up for air, the air cold against the moisture around my mouth.
"Bring that piece of meat over here and I'll show you what else I can do with it," she growled.
