Protection (closed)

[garajd]

"Yes, and woke up even better," as my hands massage up and down your back, squeezing your bottom and pulling you tight against me, the wetness from your mouth on my cock and the dampness from your aroused pussy mixing together between us.

Looking at the clock . . . still a few more minutes before we need to get Molly up and ready for school. "Sit up, baby," as I grasp your hips and pull your bottom toward my face, "I think someone else could use a little treat this morning?" My tongue already sticking out of my mouth as your slick pussy slides across my chest.

 

[heartofcourage]

I coo and sigh as you squeeze my bottom, pulling me tight against you. My lips press against yours for a second time before you tell me to sit up. “You don’t have to, babe.” I insist as I sit up and you pull me towards your face.

I gasp as you slide my wet pussy against your chest before your tongue parts my lips, tasting the juices that gathered during the blowjob I just gave you.

“Oh, Alan.” I whimper as you start to nibble and taste.

 

[garajd]

"Sorry, love, I won't take 'no' for an answer . . . nothing like the taste of your sweetness for breakfast." Enough talking as I get about my 'task' of pleasuring you this morning; flicking my tongue across your clit, pulling you tight against my face as my tongue splits your lips and tries to lick between every crevice and fold, all the time feeling you wriggle back and forth, juices flooding my mouth and dripping down my chin.

 

[heartofcourage]

“Ohhhh!” I whimper as you dive straight into my pussy, flicking my clit and pulling me tight against you face. I reach out for the headboard, my fingers gripping it tightly as you lick and tease every crevice and fold.

“Oh, baby.” I moan as I flex my hips back and forth across your face, coating your chin and lips with my thick juices. “More. More, please.”

 

[garajd]

"Damn, girl, all you want . . ." thrusting mh tongue deeper in your pussy, squeezing your bottom and trying to reach new spots inside you, then focusing my tongue on your clit, swirling around the little head, scraping gently with my teeth, pinching it between my lips and tugging at it . . . anything I can think of to stimulate the center of your aroused state!!

 

[heartofcourage]

When your teeth scrape over my clit, I lose it, bucking and grinding against your lips as my orgasm starts. I whine and yelp, whimpering as my body shakes and shivers above you. My juices smeer across your chin and lips, coating your skin with a shiny glaze.

 

[garajd]

Enjoying the pounding from your body against my face; the flood of sweet, sweet nectar pouring from your warmth; holding your tight against me until your movements slow down and finally stop. Feeling you roll off onto the bed and leaning over to kiss you; the taste of my cum still on our lips and the fresh coating of your juices on mine; a kiss that becomes more passionate quickly.

Finally breaking the kiss, and another caress or two (or three), "Give me a couple of minutes to wash my face, then I'll get Molly started, and have the coffee ready when you get downstairs."

 

[heartofcourage]

I smile up at you as you kiss and caress my body. I shiver as your fingers trace over my breasts, down my side and over my hip. “Alright. I’m going to need a hot shower after what we did last night.”

I lift my head to kiss you again, sighing as you break the kiss and stare down at me. “Love you, baby.” I say, unable to say it enough.

 

[garajd]

"Not as much as I love you," getting up and heading for the bathroom. Hate to wash this off my face; love the scent and taste of you, but need to be able to focus on Molly and getting her up and going. Fortunately, she is satisfied with a bowl of cereal and juice this morning.

Waiting for the coffee to brew, thinking about how much I can get done in the basement today; shower water running upstairs, would be nice to be in there with you, but you probably don't need any interference right now; I've done enough in the last 12 hours!!

 

[heartofcourage]

I come downstairs with jeans and a sweatshirt on, helping Molly with her backpack and things. “Got something for show and tell?” I ask her and she looks up at me with a worried expression.

“Mommy, I forgot!” She says, completely forlorn. “Alan, I need something for show and tell!” She says, running back into the kitchen with her backpack bobbing.

 

[garajd]

Looking at you with that "Why me?" look in my eyes, as you stand there with a silly smile on your face. "I can think of plenty of things," looking back at you with a 'knowing look' on my face!

"Molly, how about your princess necklace? You can tell the kids that I gave you the necklace when your Mommy and I got engaged. It's your engagement necklace."

 

[heartofcourage]

Molly’s eyes go bright as she looks back at me. “Mommy, can I wear my princess necklace to school?”

I put my hands on my hips and look up at you with a smile before I point up towards her room. “Go get it and I’ll help you put it on. Listen to me though, Molly Susanne.” I say, getting her attention before she runs off. “You are not to take it off at all. It will get lost if you do that.”

She nods and scurries off. Once she’s gone, I take a cup of coffee and a kiss from you. “I’m going to work on some briefs today and get some work done. Are you working in the basement today?”

 

[garajd]

"I thought that was a better idea than a pink rabbit. Once I get back from taking her to school, I am going to work in the basement. It may get a little noisy later when I start cutting drywall to fill in where full sheets won't cover."

Molly comes bouncing down with her necklace, and after promising once again not to take it off at school, she and I head to the car.

"You can work on my briefs later if you run out of work here."

 

[heartofcourage]

I look at you with a grin as I help Molly put the necklace on. “Why, Mr. Davidson, you would make your fiancée do such a thing?”

Molly is soon racing out to the car, buckling herself in. She babbles about the trip she’s been promised to Disneyland, her little eyes so excited as you indulge her. Pulling up in front of the school, she waits until you open her door and she is quick to the entrance of the school. Pulling herself to a stop, she runs back and wraps her arms around your knees in a tight hug.

“Love you, Alan.” She says before she races back into the school.

 

[garajd]

"Love you too, Molly. Have fun today." Not sure how much of that she heard as she ran off to the front door, joining all the other kids on their way in.

Once back home, I grab a cub of coffee, a kiss, and a butt squeeze before heading down to the basement. The first few sheets go up easily; now, I have to start cutting to fit the smaller areas. Stopping for a break, I stick my head in and see you with files stacked on your desk.

"Ready for a break, babe?"

 

[heartofcourage]

I glance up from the file that I’m working on, a smile on my face as you ask if it’s time for a break.

“What kind of a break? I’m getting kind of hungry.” I say as I place a file in the finished pile and then stand from my chair, stretching my arms over my head to work out the kinks from sitting in one spot for too long.

 

[garajd]

"Actually, I was thinking about a lunch break." Wrapping my arms around you while your arms are over your head; lifting you off the floor and letting gravity help work out some of those kinks. Besides, it gives me a chance to feel your soft body against mine.

Bringing you back to the floor and, a kiss later, walking down to the kitchen to see what we can find for lunch. "How much more work today, babe? I may need an extra pair of hands to hold the drywall while I cut it."

 

[heartofcourage]

“I can probably help you after lunch.” I say, pulling out bread and sandwich meat. “What some chips?” I pull the potato chips from my hidden stash above the fridge, placing them on the table. “I have to hide them from Molly or she’ll eat the whole bag.”

Lunch is full of good conversation and laughter as we talk about a little bit of everything. Once the dishes are put up, I go to lead you into the basement. Stopping on the stairs, I turn to look up at you.

“Baby, can you go up to the room and get my old tennis shoes? These are new and I don’t want to get them messed up.” I ask, giving you a kiss as incentive before I head downstairs as you head up.

I get the wicked idea to strip my clothes when I’m down there. Placing your tool belt around my hips, I stand there in the middle of the room, wearing nothing but the belt and a smile on my face.

 

[garajd]

Not expecting anything, I almost trip over the last step into the basement . . . you in my tool belt, and nothing else . . . and just a bit cool in the basement, so rock hard nipples starting right at me. "Gotta tell you love, that little bit of hair growing at the entrance to my playroom is damn sexy!"

Turning toward my toolbox, I pick up a pair of safety glasses and hand them to you, "If you are going to be in the construction area, safety glasses are required."

 

[heartofcourage]

“You like it?” I ask as I move my hand down to my mound, lightly brushing my fingers through the tuft of hair that is there. “I was going to let you shave it off if you wanted, but I guess we’ll keep it.”

I pull the glasses on as you hand them to me and then I tilt my chin towards your face for a kiss. I sigh as you press your lips to mine, a gentle kiss of pure love. “I think my nipples need some work done on them, baby. Maybe some twists and turns to make sure that they’re alright.”

 

[garajd]

"It takes a very special clamp to properly assess nipples like these; perhaps a trip to our favorite store before too long to purchase such an item. For the time being, I guess this will have to do." Taking your nipples between my index finger and thumb on both hands, I give them a gentle, but firm, twist. Hearing a satisfied moan from you, "I take that to mean that your nipples are responding properly to my test?"

"I have one other test that might be effective." Leaning over, I slide a nipple between my lips and bite down on it with my teeth. If your nipples respond to my teeth the way your clit does, there is already a flood starting down below.

 

[heartofcourage]

The moment your teeth clamp down on my nipple, I moan and melt against you. My pussy has suddenly grown incredibly wet and I’m rubbing my hips against yours like a sexual deviant.

“Oh God!” I moan as my hands instantly find their way into your hair, caressing your scalp and holding you close to my chest.

 

[garajd]

I am finding out that I get as much enjoyment from making your cum as I do when we make love; I don't always need to cum to be satisfied; I can stay completely dressed and just by pleasuring you, I gain immemse pleasure myself.

Keeping my mouth focused on your nipples, I feel you rubbing your hips against me; pretty confident that just my mouth on your nipples and your pussy rubbing on my work pants will make you cum.

 

[heartofcourage]

I whimper and sigh as your mouth focuses on my nipples, my hips rubbing against you as you tease me mercilessly. The moment your thigh finds it’s way between my legs, I know I’m finished. I ride your leg like a mad woman, sighing as you pleasure me.

 

[garajd]

Your thighs clamp onto mine, pressing your naked pussy against my pants, the material enough to rub your hard clit into a frenzy. Your arms wrapped around my head and shoulders are enough to give you some balance as your body begins to thrash about in another orgasm.

"Let's see, babe . . . besides our bedroom, you've had orgasms in the living room, kitchen, shower, laundry room and now the unfinished family room. Guess we still need to get into Molly's room sometime when she is gone, the guest room, the garage and the car."

Teasing you a bit, "Do you think we can get some work done now?"