Karen lays back on her couch downstairs, tv on low as she reads from her tablet. The day turned out much better than she figured it might, far exceeding even her fantasies for a first time playing exhibitionist! Showing off for Johnson was even more fun than she imagined, the ember that had been burning the last few days was feeling stoked. She could already imagine some other situations that may follow. There was the large rose bush in the back yard after all she could show off.
After tidying her tools from the front yard and herself, Karen managed to stay distracted enough to get the rest of her place put back together from the low grade disaster a family visit always precipitated. A few hours later that evening Erika and her family returned, exhausted from their day away. Like every year Erika got a sunburn and seasick from the boat ride so ended up going to bed early. Mark, dutiful husband followed shortly after, telling the boys to keep things down.
Having changed into a clingy mid-thigh long shirt, Karen was facing the stairs as she saw the first set of sock feet creep down the stairs. Steve leading the way carefully avoiding the squeaky spots on the carpeted steps, he glances back to watch Chris navigate the turn.
"Hi boys," Karen says smirking while propping herself on the pillow. Keeping her voice calm she was surprised to feel the spike of nervousness in her belly. Teasing the neighbor being one thing, this was a whole bunch of something else.
"Hi," Steve says sitting at her feet, his hands automatically caress her calves and the top of her foot.
"Up you go," Chris says propping her up to sit under her, head resting back on his lap as she leans back. When she wiggles he takes both her arms to drape them over the arm of the couch, his free hand caressing the top of her chest.
"Geez boys feeling a little frisky?" Karen says smiling as she shuffles about trying to get comfortable. Steve's hands feel nice on her legs and feet, the boy suddenly developing a skill in foot massages.
"From what we heard from Johnson I'd say you were today," Chris says as his hand slips down her top to grab a breast. Giving it a squeeze and shake he roughly brushes the nipple, making her squirm with the arms pinned about her. "You're right Steve, these are nice."
"So are these," Steve replies stroking her bare leg higher. Karen feels a bit off with how aggressive the boys are being, half expecting it given the last couple days but still surprised.
"So he enjoyed his present then did he?" Karen asks coyly. Chris's fingers walk along her ribs, pulling her top to her neck and exposing her breasts. Leaning to his side he rubs both to cup them and pull back, his thumbs brushing her nipples again.
"I guess he did," Steve says, "Texted us like right away. Guess he heard you when you went back inside." As Steve speaks he shifts to his knees and starts kissing his way along her thighs.
Karen squirms under the gentle kisses and licks, pushing her hips forward and propping a leg on the back of the couch. Chris roughly pinches her nipples making her grimace at the sharp feeling, definitely not the gentle considerate one she thinks while forcing a smile. Well two can play at that game.
Opening her legs she sighs deeply as Steve works higher, gentle kisses on her smooth freshly shaved skin. Moving her head she half closes her eyes whispering "Oh Steve you are good at that!" The first tentative licks along the edges teasing her hips higher.
Her head bumps the bulge in Chris's pants and she glances up at him and winks. She giggles quietly as he lifts her head to shuffle awkwardly out of his pants, carefully returning mid-thigh as he settles. Repositioning to her side, careful not to interrupt Steve's rather impressive efforts, she takes him in her hand to slowly stroke him.
"Oh yeah, just like that."
Karen forces herself not to roll her eyes at the cliché, focusing on Steve as he moves from the edges to tease her sensitive button. Each flick or draw of his tongue igniting the ember in her belly further, hips moving in time with him. Biting her lip she drops her head as waves of pleasure wash over her body, gasping as he slips her clit in his mouth to suck gently. Where did he learn that one!
Karen rides the waves of pleasure, each gasp motivating him to new tricks although she almost loses it when he starts with the fingers. Chris leans back as her hand continues to work his shaft, her free hand massaging while propping herself between his legs. She feels Steve stop and looks down to see him rolling away to drop his pants.
A brief moment passes quickly through her mind. Did she really want to do this? Things had already gone beyond far but as she looked at his expectant, almost desperate expression, she felt herself crossing the line realizing what was really about to happen.
Pushing herself up she tries to roll to her knees, laughing as she almost falls off the couch. Thinking of a trick she had read about she reaches under the couch to pull out a condom. His eyes widen as she, kneeling in front of him, opens the wrapper to pull it out. Carefully placing it she leans forward trying to roll it in place with her lips and tongue. About halfway down she suddenly coughs, then gags as his hips push forcefully tying to be helpful in his excitement. She sits back laughing again, ignoring his red face, as she massages his balls before leaning in again to unroll the condom down his shaft. Already deciding she needs to practice this particular technique at a later time, she stands to position herself over his hips.
