By: Sassy Sue
I came in quietly, dropping my things on the floor by the door as I turned the lock. Going to the fridge, I grab a bottle of water, before heading into the living room. The door was ajar and I stopped in the gap. Jack was fast asleep in just his running shorts; his t-shirt tossed over the back of the sofa. He works hard to lose the extra weight he was carrying after his Dad had a heart attack, and he is looking great. I love him either way but he seems happier now, and our sex life had certainly had a kick in the ass.
He was always ready to go. All I had to do was look at him a certain way, and he was up for it, really up for it. It had led to some interesting incidents, like that hotel balcony in Paris, the beach on a tiny Greek Island we had arrived on by boat or the coatroom at a house party hosted by people we barely know. It had woken up a part of him that I had not seen before and I was enjoying the change.
Sidling into the room, I am being careful not to wake him. I was about to sit in the chair facing him when I had an idea. Reaching under my skirt, I slip my panties off, dropping them to the floor before sitting down. I was planning to read but as I settle into the chair as Jack shifts in his sleep. I watched the way his body moves and my mind drifts, remembering this morning when he had joined me in the shower. We had taken turns washing each other, running soapy hands over each other's bodies, tracing every lump, bump, curve, and dip.
As I thought about his touch, I found my own hand drifting towards my cunt. I bunched my skirt up to gain better access, and I leaned the recliner back so the footrest lifts my legs. I run my hand over my cunt, tracing my lips with my finger, letting it slide between them, and feeling the wet slickness spreading. I press my thumb against my clit, wiggling it without removing the pressure. Swiftly, my breath quickens, and I push my vulva up against my hand. As I cum, I grit my teeth holding in my moans. I relax into the seat, moving my hand further down so I can slide a finger into myself, thrusting in and out, as my cunt tightens and throbs around my fuck finger.
A noise startles me, and I open my eyes. Jack is standing by the sofa watching me, his shorts, pushed down off his hips, and he is holding his rigid cock.
"Do you know how sexy you are," he grins at me, "Look what you have done."
He punctuates his words with firm tugs on his erection.
Noticing my hand is still hovering above my stomach he nods at it, "Don't let me stop your fun."
I look up at him, and smile. Keeping my eyes fixed on his I drop my hand back down, and purposefully slide two fingers into myself. He bites his lip, and I shift my gaze, watching his hand stroking up and down his rigid shaft, I match my pace to his, thrusting my fingers in and out. I curl my fingers inside me rocking them against my g-spot, and I feel the waves of my orgasm building. We are both gasping, and I come again, my legs twitching, as my toes curl inwards. I look up at him, his eyes are now closed, and his hand movements are getting erratic.
I unfasten my shirt, pulling down my bra as I kneel at his feet, "Jack, babe, cum for me."
He opens his eyes, knowing what I want, and he squeezes his cock harder. Jack is aiming his prick as he cums so that every drop of his hot seed lands across my bared breasts. He then flops back onto the sofa, a grin on his face. Watching me closely as I move my bra back into place, squishing his cum against my breasts, and I fasten my shirt.
I smile back, "My parents will be here soon, and do you want to change?"