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DINNER PREP

I'm walking up the cobblestones in front of the house. Catching something in the corner of his eye, I stop and to take a step back. Pressing against the window, squinting to get a better look.

I see you standing off in the kitchen your back to the window. Shading my eyes from the glare of the setting sun, my head cocked slightly. I watch you move about the length of the counter, your long, hair pulled back in a high ponytail. I'm was mesmerized by the way your ponytail swayed softly against your short T-shirt. And those shorts your wearing, those shorts! Damn! The way your ass slightly peeks out from the tight black material when you move this way or that? Man, do I love those shorts. I feel that familiar stirring and suddenly all other thoughts fade from my mind.

After a moment I realize I had to have you. What an opportunity to get my hands on that ass. I hightail it to the front door. 'Locked. That figures,' I thought. As I fumbled for my keys, I could hear muffled music from behind the door. 'Man, you must have it blaring,' I smile to myself. "She'll never hear me coming". I quickly unlock the door.

I creep across the large living room. I quickly make my way over to where you're standing in the kitchen. The music you're swaying to is conveniently covering up the creaks of the hardwood floor.

I stop about a foot behind you. Watching you for a moment, while you clean the kitchen sink. Between the music and the work, You couldn't have been any more lost in your own little world. My gaze lowers down to your magnificent ass. Shaking my head slightly. I think, "That ass is one of the seven wonders of the world." You know I have a total inability to keep my hands off of it. Kinda like right now. I gently slipped my hand down past the elastic band of your shorts. My finger tips gliding over the swell of your ass.

You acknowledged my presence with a deep and heavy sigh. I feel it run through your entire body. After a lingering squeeze, You managed to speak up, "Hi."

I step up behind you, pressing my growing hardness against you. "Hi," I say sucking gently on your ear lobe. I wrap my free arm around your waist. My hand trailing up your smooth stomach, under your T-shirt. "What cha doin?" I whisper in your ear.

"Cleaning up after you and making dinner." you moan slightly. While rubbing your ass slightly against the bulge in my khaki dress slacks. I close my eyes, thoroughly enjoying the weight of your boob in my hand. Another of the seven wonders and a major cause of my totally inability to keep my hands off your tits. I chuckle to myself as I run my fingertips over your breasts, lightly brushing your swollen nipple.

You lean your head back, pressing your warm cheek against mine. You pull my ear lobe between your moist lips. "At what point are you gonna put that thing in me?" your hot breath lingers in my ear. Then you bite down hard on my ear. "Or are you waiting for a fucking invitation?"

Invitation? "Smart ass." I think, as I struggle to simultaneously unzip with one hand, and pull your nipple with the other. I manage to free my straining cock from the confines of my pants. It whips wildly forward, slapping you on the ass. "Here's your RSVP" I say.

"Nice to see you too," you growl and then giggle like a school girl.

I roll my eyes as I fumbled with the thin material of your shorts. Arching my hips forward, I manage to rub my cock against your swollen clit. Your body trembles as I slowly glided my cock down the length of your lips. You suck in deeply as I almost penetrated. Almost. I lurch forward ever so slightly to do it again.

Your hand was there to meet my cock this time. You grabbed it. Hard. You gazed at me over your shoulder, your eyes smoldering. "We don't have a lot of time, company will be here soon. Maybe you should consider fucking me, instead of teasing me," growling through gritted teeth.

I flash you a knowing smile. Your eyes narrow to slits. I watch as you mouth the words, "Fuck me now!". Drawing my breath slightly I penetrated you. Fighting the urge to come I move deeper and deeper into your warmth. 'Don't you dare,' I think, 'Don't you dare!'

You grip the counter, knuckles nearly turning white, as I fuck you full tilt. With each progressive thrust, I melted deeper and deeper into your core. Holding out as long as I can, much longer than I thought I could. I feel control slipping away. My knees are seriously buckling now, my cock feeling like it will literally explode any second. With every last bit of concentration I can muster, I get ready to pull my length out for one last "god I'm gonna blow her brain out" thrust.

"The front door opens, and in walks company."

You let go of the sink, nearly knocking us both to the ground. Spinning my head around. "Wha?" Comes out of my mouth.

Ginny and Holden yell "we're here," and are hanging their coats in the closet, arguing about god knows what.

My balance wavers slightly, I moved my hips forward ever so slightly. My cock slides a bit deeper into you. You stifle a moan. I moved my hips again to show you who was boss. 'That's for the invitation comment,' I whisper in your ear. You make a quick move, the muscles of your pussy tightening around my slowly deflating erection. "No!" You hiss. Turning your head to see me. Desire burning deep in your eyes. "You think you're funny? Moving around in me like that? You're not. You're gonna finish me off, funny man," you lean forward slightly, grabbing the edge of the sink, "And before they get in here." Now, its your turn to shoot off a knowing smile. "You better hurry. Especially if you ever want your cock sucked again." I growl back, "You're a dirty whore." And I smile as I grabbed your hips. I thrust deeply into you, my erection quickly regaining strength.

"Harder ..." You whisper clutching the edge of the counter, "Fuck me harder." I obliged you, thrusting my length in and out of you hard and fast. "God. Oh, God. Damn ... I'm coming ..." you quietly growl, as wave after wave of pleasure and pain cycle through your entire body.

Your pussy clamps down on me and you begin to cum. This pushes me over the edge, and I unload again and again deeply into you. We both sigh. I lean back to withdraw. "Man, that was close," I whisper into your ear, giving a quick glance around, assessing the situation. I look at you. 'My pants and your shorts are still on,' I whisper, 'Hurry, we just need to pull them up.' As we stand upright pulling them with us , Ginny and Holden walk into the room. Holden saying "Ahhh, look they were hugging, and they're both blushing at being caught!! Sitting down, Ginny sniffs the air, calls Holden an idiot, and asks whats for dinner.