Quickie in the kitchen
It was one of those days where my mind constantly wandered to thoughts of sex. No matter what I did to occupy my mind, it soon made a full circle back to sex
Cleaning the tub – this tub is dirty. Remember the time that we had sex in that big soaker tub!
Eating yogurt and licking a spoon – Ah, new flavour! Not bad. Wish I were licking something else!
Driving and the song on the radio – that’s a romantic song to make love to.
Folding laundry – His underwear, my underwear. These lacy panties make me feel sexy. You get the picture! Since I couldn’t get my mind off of it, I decided to go with my desires and make a plan to seduce my husband! Nothing complicated, minimal planning, and something where there would be no signals lost!
That morning I got dressed in my usual lacy undergarments, some denim cut off jean shorts, tank top with a plaid shirt that only buttoned at the top, my dark curly hair in a ponytail, everyday makeup……your basic country girl everyday look. As my husband left for work that morning and caught a glimpse of me, he gave his smile of approval! I thought that I could play up the look a little to get his attention and then get what I want! So just before he was due home, I went up stairs to take off my everyday lacy things and put on something more recreational! I put on the same lingerie that I wore when I surprised him with “Juicy’s Joint,” a black g-string with a black and grey lacy corset, then I put my cut offs and plaid shirt back on. My shirt only had a few buttons at the top so I would be able to button and unbutton my shirt as I pleased allowing a peak of my cleavage.
When my husband got home, the k**s were playing in the backyard and I was outside on our deck grilling supper and I went in the side door to greet him. While I was walking into the kitchen, I unbuttoned my shirt so that my ample cleavage was definitely showing and he definitely noticed! He gave a “Hmmmm!” and bent down to kiss my breasts and take a better peak. When he saw down my shirt all he said was, “AH! Juicy’s Joint!” I pulled up my shirt to give him a better look and he kissed me and let his hands wander over my breasts and down to my ass. He pulled away and he knew my intentions and acknowledged that after supper, we could make some time! As he was putting his work things away, I unbuttoned my cut offs, slowly pulled them down and showed him the g-string. “I love that!” he said!
The next few minutes we finished up supper preparations, me grilling and him setting the outside table, all the while we were stealing kisses and feeling one another up. We went inside to the kitchen to plate up the food and he came and kissed me and he reached into my shirt and took a breast out of my lingerie and began to suck on it. He gave my breast a few great sucks and then pulled out the other breast to suck on it too. I moaned with excitement, anticipating the evening events to come. I again pulled up my shirt so that he could get better access to my tits and he spent a couple of minutes kissing, sucking and twisting my nipples. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter and I was wanting it more and more. Were we going to have sex now? Or were we getting amped up for later? We looked at one another both wanting it. We have never had such open, blatant, spontaneous sex with the k**’s just moments away.
I walked over to the kitchen table and sat on it and leaned back and he came and began to devour my breasts. I was getting so turned on and I wanted it so bad! He played with my tits for a couple of minutes and then I got off the table, undid his button, stripped down his pants and underwear and immediately took his hardened cock into my mouth. I sucked his dick and grabbed his sweet ass while he looked down at me with a mouthful of his powerful manhood. He was groaning with pleasure. I only blew him for a minute or two, as we were both very aware that one or more of the k**s could walk in at any minute. We would have a few moments of warning as we would see them coming through the high kitchen window and hear them come across the deck. But we were hot and we knew we wanted each other and that it would be difficult to wait until later. We just looked at each other, knowing that we didn’t want to wait, so I walked over to the kitchen door, with my tits hanging out of my corset, shut the inside door and locked it and then went and drew the kitchen blind.
I sat back on the table and my husband came and kissed me, and began sucking and playing with my tits as he took off my shorts and shirt. We knew that we didn’t have much time and he pulled my g-string aside and shockingly said, “Wow! You’re dripping!” and with that, he sunk his cock into my wetness without hesitation. With his pants and underwear around his ankles and his shirt still on, he began to slap into my pussy, rocking our kitchen table, sucking my tits as I was sitting up, grabbing onto him and pulling him closer. We were both moaning at the pleasure, both steaming with the excitement of needing each other with the spontaneity and danger of getting caught.
I don’t remember exactly what I said, but it was something along the lines that we needed to get this done before the k**s came wanting their supper. I lay back on the table, put one foot on the adjacent chair and the other on my husband as he bent down to partake of my honey at the kitchen table! He began to lap up my juices and reached up to play with my nipples. My husband is so good at pleasuring me orally and I was loving what he was doing to me so I enjoyed it for a few moments and then told him to get his fingers in my hole. He put two of his fingers up inside me and began to finger fuck me while licking my clit and pinching a nipple. In no time, I was ready to explode…………..BUT OH NO! My Sprog 1 was coming across the deck and my orgasm was beginning to rise and I couldn’t turn back. Just as I erupted in a glorious orgasm, he tried to open the door and began to knock and call out for us! With my husbands face in my pussy, trying to make sure I had a good orgasm, he was unable to talk and I desperately tried to control my voice as I was beautifully climaxing on our kitchen table. With my voice cracking and obviously not in a normal tone, I called out, “Just a minute! We’re just dishing up supper!” Sprig 1 would not let up and he kept talking and knocking while I was thrashing around on the table in glory and finally my husband desperately responded, “We’re getting supper. Just give us a minute!” I pushed his head away from my completely soaked pussy and told him to get in me!
I sat up as he thrust into me and he grabbed my hips and pounded me for all he was worth all the while our Littlest Miracle was knocking and yelling away us! I encouraged my husband to cum and he had a look of determination that there was going to be no way that he was going to loose this moment and not climax. He thrust away, slamming himself into me and with a few more good pumps, he came hard delivering me a load of his spunk. I reached back on the table and grabbed some napkins and my husband pulled out of me, my pussy dripping with our juices. I jumped off the table and we both wiped ourselves as we continued to try and deal with the Young One at the door. I quickly put my cut offs and shirt back on while my husband waddled upstairs to change and clean up! I unlocked the door, dealt with the minor infraction that “Things One and Two” did to “Thing Three!” Then I went back to the kitchen, cleaned the table where I just got fucked and then dished up dinner for my family! My husband came back to the kitchen and helped me and we looked at each other and smiled and my husband asked, “Are you ok? You only had one?” I am very multi orgasmic and I never “just have one” and I replied, “That was awesome! So hot! I’m good!” We then went on to have supper with our k**s and they had no idea that their parents just had sex minutes before! Guess I didn’t need to wait until later!
Cleaning the tub – this tub is dirty. Remember the time that we had sex in that big soaker tub!
Eating yogurt and licking a spoon – Ah, new flavour! Not bad. Wish I were licking something else!
Driving and the song on the radio – that’s a romantic song to make love to.
Folding laundry – His underwear, my underwear. These lacy panties make me feel sexy. You get the picture! Since I couldn’t get my mind off of it, I decided to go with my desires and make a plan to seduce my husband! Nothing complicated, minimal planning, and something where there would be no signals lost!
That morning I got dressed in my usual lacy undergarments, some denim cut off jean shorts, tank top with a plaid shirt that only buttoned at the top, my dark curly hair in a ponytail, everyday makeup……your basic country girl everyday look. As my husband left for work that morning and caught a glimpse of me, he gave his smile of approval! I thought that I could play up the look a little to get his attention and then get what I want! So just before he was due home, I went up stairs to take off my everyday lacy things and put on something more recreational! I put on the same lingerie that I wore when I surprised him with “Juicy’s Joint,” a black g-string with a black and grey lacy corset, then I put my cut offs and plaid shirt back on. My shirt only had a few buttons at the top so I would be able to button and unbutton my shirt as I pleased allowing a peak of my cleavage.
When my husband got home, the k**s were playing in the backyard and I was outside on our deck grilling supper and I went in the side door to greet him. While I was walking into the kitchen, I unbuttoned my shirt so that my ample cleavage was definitely showing and he definitely noticed! He gave a “Hmmmm!” and bent down to kiss my breasts and take a better peak. When he saw down my shirt all he said was, “AH! Juicy’s Joint!” I pulled up my shirt to give him a better look and he kissed me and let his hands wander over my breasts and down to my ass. He pulled away and he knew my intentions and acknowledged that after supper, we could make some time! As he was putting his work things away, I unbuttoned my cut offs, slowly pulled them down and showed him the g-string. “I love that!” he said!
The next few minutes we finished up supper preparations, me grilling and him setting the outside table, all the while we were stealing kisses and feeling one another up. We went inside to the kitchen to plate up the food and he came and kissed me and he reached into my shirt and took a breast out of my lingerie and began to suck on it. He gave my breast a few great sucks and then pulled out the other breast to suck on it too. I moaned with excitement, anticipating the evening events to come. I again pulled up my shirt so that he could get better access to my tits and he spent a couple of minutes kissing, sucking and twisting my nipples. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter and I was wanting it more and more. Were we going to have sex now? Or were we getting amped up for later? We looked at one another both wanting it. We have never had such open, blatant, spontaneous sex with the k**’s just moments away.
I walked over to the kitchen table and sat on it and leaned back and he came and began to devour my breasts. I was getting so turned on and I wanted it so bad! He played with my tits for a couple of minutes and then I got off the table, undid his button, stripped down his pants and underwear and immediately took his hardened cock into my mouth. I sucked his dick and grabbed his sweet ass while he looked down at me with a mouthful of his powerful manhood. He was groaning with pleasure. I only blew him for a minute or two, as we were both very aware that one or more of the k**s could walk in at any minute. We would have a few moments of warning as we would see them coming through the high kitchen window and hear them come across the deck. But we were hot and we knew we wanted each other and that it would be difficult to wait until later. We just looked at each other, knowing that we didn’t want to wait, so I walked over to the kitchen door, with my tits hanging out of my corset, shut the inside door and locked it and then went and drew the kitchen blind.
I sat back on the table and my husband came and kissed me, and began sucking and playing with my tits as he took off my shorts and shirt. We knew that we didn’t have much time and he pulled my g-string aside and shockingly said, “Wow! You’re dripping!” and with that, he sunk his cock into my wetness without hesitation. With his pants and underwear around his ankles and his shirt still on, he began to slap into my pussy, rocking our kitchen table, sucking my tits as I was sitting up, grabbing onto him and pulling him closer. We were both moaning at the pleasure, both steaming with the excitement of needing each other with the spontaneity and danger of getting caught.
I don’t remember exactly what I said, but it was something along the lines that we needed to get this done before the k**s came wanting their supper. I lay back on the table, put one foot on the adjacent chair and the other on my husband as he bent down to partake of my honey at the kitchen table! He began to lap up my juices and reached up to play with my nipples. My husband is so good at pleasuring me orally and I was loving what he was doing to me so I enjoyed it for a few moments and then told him to get his fingers in my hole. He put two of his fingers up inside me and began to finger fuck me while licking my clit and pinching a nipple. In no time, I was ready to explode…………..BUT OH NO! My Sprog 1 was coming across the deck and my orgasm was beginning to rise and I couldn’t turn back. Just as I erupted in a glorious orgasm, he tried to open the door and began to knock and call out for us! With my husbands face in my pussy, trying to make sure I had a good orgasm, he was unable to talk and I desperately tried to control my voice as I was beautifully climaxing on our kitchen table. With my voice cracking and obviously not in a normal tone, I called out, “Just a minute! We’re just dishing up supper!” Sprig 1 would not let up and he kept talking and knocking while I was thrashing around on the table in glory and finally my husband desperately responded, “We’re getting supper. Just give us a minute!” I pushed his head away from my completely soaked pussy and told him to get in me!
I sat up as he thrust into me and he grabbed my hips and pounded me for all he was worth all the while our Littlest Miracle was knocking and yelling away us! I encouraged my husband to cum and he had a look of determination that there was going to be no way that he was going to loose this moment and not climax. He thrust away, slamming himself into me and with a few more good pumps, he came hard delivering me a load of his spunk. I reached back on the table and grabbed some napkins and my husband pulled out of me, my pussy dripping with our juices. I jumped off the table and we both wiped ourselves as we continued to try and deal with the Young One at the door. I quickly put my cut offs and shirt back on while my husband waddled upstairs to change and clean up! I unlocked the door, dealt with the minor infraction that “Things One and Two” did to “Thing Three!” Then I went back to the kitchen, cleaned the table where I just got fucked and then dished up dinner for my family! My husband came back to the kitchen and helped me and we looked at each other and smiled and my husband asked, “Are you ok? You only had one?” I am very multi orgasmic and I never “just have one” and I replied, “That was awesome! So hot! I’m good!” We then went on to have supper with our k**s and they had no idea that their parents just had sex minutes before! Guess I didn’t need to wait until later!
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