On the Sly
Sometimes you just have to fuck and it can’t wait. But when your lover has small children at home, sometimes that fuck has to wait, after all. But she and I have a system for sex on the sly. It involves a brand-new animated film in the DVD player that ensnares their young brains long enough for at least a quickie. And then we slip off our clothes and duck into the closet, since it’s the last place the little ones would burst in on us doing it\’or so we hope.
The tight dark space of the closet and our time constraint (to finish before the kids come looking for us) allow no time for foreplay or even kissing. It must be fast and furious. I strap on my cock behind her and she bends over so far she could be touching her toes in the dark for all I know. I’m inside her in seconds flat, and she’s coming almost as fast as that. She’s been wanting this fuck all day long and I can tell how hard she’s coming from her cries, barely stifled by the clothing hanging all around us. I slow down my stroke as she recovers from her orgasm, then I ram her again from behind, pounding into her just the way she likes it, until she’s coming even harder than the last time.
She drops to her knees in the small, cramped space and pulls my cock aside to get to my clit. I’m so turned on and I follow every stroke of her clit knowing I’m going to explode in her mouth any second, when we hear the sound of tiny footfalls entering the bedroom. She springs to her feet and whispers, “I’ll make it up to you tonight, baby, as she leaves the closet to wrangle the kids into their room. I reach down between my legs, touch my rock hard clit and finish what she started, knowing there will be more where that came from, tonight, when all the world’s asleep\’but us.