Unspoken Pleasure (erotica)

“Maybe,” I whispered.

“Maybe, I’ll have to see how things develop.”

Kristy’s eyes lit up and she hugged me very close.

“Thanks Mom, I love you so much.”

We heard footsteps coming from the direction of the stairs so we pulled apart. Sighing Kristy set down at the kitchen table and I turned around taking care of some dishes.

“Mom, would you get mad if I spent the night at Gina’s house tonight?” Tommy asked coming into the kitchen.

He was dressed in his usual pants and tea shirt and looked like he just took a shower.

“Of course not, you’re old enough to do that I think. Unless you’re still a Momma’s boy?” I replied noticing Kristy was staring at his crotch.

He smirked at me.

“Of course I am, always will be,” He gave me a wink Kristy didn’t see.

“I just thought with Dad coming back and all…”

“Oh don’t worry about that, your Dad will be busy enough tonight,” I replied without thinking how that could sound.

Tommy and Kristy laughed and I blushed at what I said.

“Wow Mom, gonna keep Dad busy tonight?” Kristy chimed in.

“In that case, I definitely wanna be out,” Tommy said playfully.

I was glad he was Ok with it and understood that I still loved his Dad and planned on having sex with him.

“Ok, you two, enough embarrassing me, be gone now both of you,” I laughed and they both scurried out of the kitchen.

I noticed how Tommy was staring at his sister when they were leaving. She looked very seductive and I had no doubt he was noticing her as a woman instead of his sister. I sighed; our relationships could get very complicated soon… very complicated.

It was chaos when my husband came home. We all took turns asking him questions about his trip and the business dealings until he slumped tiered in the living room sofa.

Kristy was sitting on the other side looking at her dad and John’s eyes moved from time to time to his daughter as well. Kristy looked very seductive in her revealing attire and I was beginning to get the feeling she wore that just for her dad. But why? Was it to… tease him? No, not Kristy! Not my daughter! Maybe it was just my imagination fueled by my relationship with my son.

“God dad, you need to stay home more often, you’ve been gone way too long,” Kristy said and moved her hands up placing them above her head in a relaxed manner.

I sat right by my husband and saw how her already short dress rose up a little more. It rose to the point of showing off her pink panties. Luckily her legs were together so her dad only saw the triangle of her panties. I wanted to say something but John chimed in.

“I know pumpkin… I’ve been gone way too long,” He said with tight voice.

I looked at him and saw his eyes were staring at Kristy’s crotch. As soon as he felt me look at him he looked away and took a deep breath. I looked at Kristy and saw a tiny smile cross her lips. I gave her a disapproving look as soon as she looked at me.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“Ok, Daddy, Mom has been missing you a lot so I’m going to scram. Got exams soon so it’s time to study,” She said quickly losing her simile.

I couldn’t’ believe she would tease her Dad like that! I definitely will have to talk some sense into her. For now, she walked up to John and bending over gave him a kiss on the cheek. Again I saw my husband’s eyes quickly move to her cleavage this time which was considerable, her milky breasts almost spilling out. Kristy moved over to me and gave me a kiss as well. I couldn’t help myself and looked at her cleavage. Uhhhhh… how nice those tits of hers were.

“Remember the door Mommie,” She whispered before heading upstairs.

I think my face turned a shade of red but I quickly turned my head to Tommy and Gina walking in.

“Ok, we’re going to run. Good that you’re home Dad,” Tommy said.

“Ughhh, believe me… I’m glad I’m home too,” John replied giving Tommy and Gina a wave.

“Good to see you John,” Gina said and they both left.

“My god, alone finally,” He said immediately and turning to me gave me a long, French kiss which managed to get my juices flowing.

Putting my arms around his neck I looked into his eyes and whispered. “Honey, I missed you so much all I want you to do is go to our bedroom and take all your clothes off… wait for me on the bed.” His eyes lit up and without saying a word he walked out of the room. I knew he was anticipating something big, I’ve been hinting to him all evening and he was waiting for it. And so was I!

When I finished with everything I walked upstairs and opened our bedroom door. My husband was stark naked and laying on our bed with a huge hard on. His cock was anticipating what I was about to do to it and seeing it that hard made me pulse with excitement. With my eyes locked on his cock I walked in and stood in front of the bed as he watched me. Neither one of us spoke. Licking my lips, I unbuttoned my shirt slowly releasing my breasts with already erect nipples and threw the shirt in the corner.

I wanted him to enjoy this, to absorb my sensual nudity to the point he would beg for me. I ran my hands from the outside in along my breasts and grabbing on to my nipples, stretched them out until I felt slight pain. “Uhmmm…” I moaned in pain and pleasure. Releasing my hardened nipples I hooked my fingers in the waistband of my skirt and slid it down until my naval was exposed but my panties hidden. I looked at him teasing. His eyes were wide and fixed on my skirt, from time to time I saw his tongue come out to wet his lips in wild anticipation of tasting me. Ohhh, I wanted him to taste me, to stick his tongue deep inside me a suck on the juices flowing out of me.

I slowly inched the skirt down exposing my panties just a little bit but kept my pussy lips hidden. Suddenly I decided to include the panties and started to slide them down as well. Since I was completely shaven I knew he would have an unobstructed view of my wet sex. “Stroke your cock for me,” I moaned. He was surprised by my words but obediently reached out grabbing his shaft and slowly stroked it. I watched as his fist stroked his erection. I was wet, wet with anticipation of fucking him. I pulled the skirt past my hips and it silently dropped to the floor as I stood there completely naked in front of him. I wanted to jump on top of him and swallow that big cock but I stopped myself.

I had other plans. My husband was watching my every move while I took the blindfold out of the drawer and walked up to the bed. His hairy chest rose and fell in deep breathing rhythm already excited. I put the blind fold on him and whispered in his ear. “Don’t talk, just enjoy what I’m about to give you.” A helpless moan came out of him. I took out the leather straps and looked at the bedposts. Since there was nothing to tie his feet to I whispered in his ear to move down a bit until his feet were dangling down off the bed bent 90 deg at the knees.