Mom's Coming: A Desperate Dash

Lacy burst through the front door, a whirlwind of frantic energy, shrieking about her parents’ imminent arrival. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her eyes wide with a frantic blend of anxiety and excitement. “They’re almost here! They’re almost here!” she yelled, flitting around the living room, picking up random objects and tossing them aside in her haste. She always became this way when her parents came to visit; a palpable tension filled the air, radiating from her as if she were a live wire ready to snap. I, on the other hand, remained calm, a quiet observer in the chaos she unleashed. She was a constant source of stress, and frankly, I enjoyed the challenge of keeping her grounded. After all, I made a good living, and everything she did around the house was a job in itself.

As she careened past me, I swiftly intercepted her, pulling her into a firm embrace. I brushed a stray strand of her fiery red hair from her face, my hand lingering on her cheek, feeling the heat of her skin beneath my fingertips. “Everything will be okay, baby,” I murmured, my voice low and soothing. “They’re here, and they’re in our home.”

“But…” she started, her voice laced with uncertainty, the frantic energy momentarily subdued.

Before she could finish her sentence, I leaned in and kissed her with a raw, insistent passion. My lips pressed firmly against hers, demanding her attention, pushing back against any hint of doubt or apprehension. “No buts unless you mean this sexy butt,” I growled, my hand instinctively reaching down to slap and squeeze her backside. Her initial attempt to pull away met with my unwavering grip, my arms holding her firmly in place. A giggle escaped her lips, followed by a moan that vibrated through my body, a primal sound of pleasure and submission.

“Mmm, you liked that, didn’t you?” I smirked, delivering another, more forceful slap to her rear. The moan intensified, morphing into a desperate plea for release. “I know what you need to relax,” I stated, my voice dripping with amusement.

“What’s that?” she asked, her eyes sparkling with anticipation, her body tensing with barely contained desire.

“You need a good, hard FUCK!” I declared, my hand now firmly inside her shorts, pulling them down with a deliberate slowness, exposing her vulnerable flesh. As I continued my passionate kiss, she moaned and wriggled, her thoughts clearly racing towards the imminent arrival of her parents.

I, too, decided to embrace the moment, pulling my own shorts down to the floor and abandoning any pretense of restraint. “Well then, I better get to it or they’re gonna see me fucking their daughter,” I said, my voice laced with playful defiance. Her nails dug into my back as she strained against my grip, her cries of protest swallowed by the escalating heat between us. I pushed her back, widening the opening between her legs, allowing me to plunge deep into her receptive flesh.

“Oh yessss!” she shrieked, her voice rising in intensity as I began to move with purpose. “Fuck me! Make me cum, baby, all over your beautiful cock!” She tried to wrap her legs around me, but I held firm, pulling them back and apart until her outer thighs brushed against the countertop, maximizing her pleasure. The combination of her desperate pleas and my relentless assault ignited a fire within her, pushing her towards the brink of ecstasy.

“Ohhh, baby, don’t tease me, please!” she begged, her voice trembling with anticipation. “I’m so close!!”

Responding to her pleas, I increased the tempo, thrusting deep into her pussy with a powerful rhythm. Her muscles clenched, her body trembling as she fought to maintain control, but my dominance was absolute. She cried out as her pussy tightened around my cock, pulsing with raw desire, her eyes fluttering with a feverish heat.

As her orgasm began to build, I matched her intensity, delivering a series of powerful thrusts every few strokes, prolonging the pleasure and amplifying her sensations. Her body convulsed with each wave of pleasure, her juice flowing like a raging river around my cock, soaking my legs in its potent essence. I continued to force myself upon her until her orgasm reached its peak, leaving her limp and breathless, her body slick with sweat.

With a final, lingering thrust, I pulled her against me, my cock hard and throbbing in her receptive flesh. I lifted under her ass and held her close, taking a few steps with my cock buried deep within her, savoring the moment of ultimate intimacy. Still standing, I squeezed her ass, lifting her up and pulling her down hard on my cock.

As she struggled against my grip, she moaned again, her arms and legs wrapping around me in a desperate embrace. Her lips nibbled at my neck and ear, a frantic attempt to distract her from the sheer pleasure she was experiencing. “I thought you were trying to calm me,” I said, my voice laced with amusement, “You got me all worked up now, baby.” My hands worked her ass up and down hard as I could, so she could only moan and squeeze her pussy tight around my cock. It was all I could take; I shuddered, and my cock exploded up into her pussy, pumping her full of cum.

Just then, Lacy saw her parents’ car pull into the drive and attempted to dislodge me from her. I grinned when she realized she was still impaled on my cock. She had a look of panic as she watched them unloading the car, but the situation had me as hard as ever, so I laid her down on the floor and started pounding her pussy even more.

“Fuck me! Please, fuck me!” she shrieked, squeezing her body and legs around me as I lifted her hips off the floor and drove them back down with each thrust. Her body tensed up after several thrusts; she was once again cumming all over my cock. Now she was shaking and kissing me passionately to muffle her screams of sexual pleasure as I let off another couple of blasts into her pussy. I was collapsing on her when the doorbell rang.

We both burst out laughing, and I kissed her then jogged into the bedroom and grabbed our robes. Then I opened the door for her parents.

Just wait until Lacy sees what ELSE I’ll do to keep her stress levels down during her parents’ visit.

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