When I woke up a couple of hours later, I went to raise my arms but my left arm would not move. It took a moment for the cobwebs to clear and remember why it would not move; there was a beautiful woman snuggled against my side, her head on my arm. I slowly moved it from under her head. Adele murmured something in her sleep and rolled over until she was lying on her stomach. I pulled my arm toward me, shaking it to get the feeling back as it had gone numb from being laid on for so long.
I slowly got to my feet and ambled to the bathroom to take care of business and then I grabbed a quick shower, not thinking it might wake Adele. When I came out of the bathroom after a hot shower, a towel wrapped around my waist, Adele was lying in the middle of the bed, snoring lightly.
I gave out a little chuckle as I padded barefoot out of the bedroom to the kitchen to put on some coffee and make some food. I had no idea exactly what time it was so I checked the clock on the kitchen wall, seeing it was just a little after two o’clock. I figured that I would give Adele another hour before I woke her up. I wanted her well-rested for what I had planned for this evening.
I had just sat down at the kitchen table with a cup of coffee and a couple of sandwiches when Adele came into the kitchen. When I saw her, all thoughts of coffee and food went out of the window. She was wearing a short terry cloth robe that came to mid-thigh and belted loosely. I wanted to sweep everything off the table and put her on it so I could have her for a snack instead.
She walked over to me, put her hands on my shoulders, and leaned down to kiss my neck.
“What time is it?” as she went to get her a cup of coffee.
“About three in the afternoon,”
“Oh my gosh, I didn’t realize it was already that late. I need to think about cooking something for supper,”
“Well you have had a busy morning,” I told her standing up and moving toward her. I took the cup of coffee from her hand and put it on the counter. I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her closer. I leaned down and kissed her, then stepped back so I could untie the belt on her robe.
Adele gently smacked my hands, asking, “What do you think you are doing? We are in the kitchen.”
“I am going to untie your robe, put you on the table, and have a snack instead of my sandwiches,” as I slipped the robe off and picked her up, placing her on the table. I knelt down, spread her legs, put them over my shoulder, and blew on her mound, causing her to shiver.
I spread her lips and lightly ran my tongue up and down the middle. I continued this light touching for several minutes before I plunged my tongue in as far as I could get it. I sucked and licked until I had her wiggling around on the table. By this time, my cock was making a tent out of my towel. I stood up and took the towel off, letting it fall to the floor. I reached up and grabbed her hands, pulling her off the table.
“Turn around and brace yourself on the table,” I instructed her.
“This is the kitchen Jack. This is where we have our meals,” Adele protested.
“And the point is?” I asked as I turned her around, placing her hand's palm side down. I moved behind her, taking my cock in hand and rubbing it against her pussy. Placing my hands on her hips, I got her into position before I slid inside of her. I stayed still, reaching around and under her to pinch her nipples, rolling her nipples between my fingers. I could feel her muscles tightening on me.
After several seconds I put my hands back on her waist and began to move slowly in and out, gradually increasing the tempo and depth of my thrusts. As I thrust in and out Adele continued to squeeze me. I knew I would not last long but wanted to make sure that she came too. I slipped my hand down in front of her, reaching her clit, rubbing my index finger over it. Adele let out a squeal.
“That’s it baby, cum for me. Cover my cock with your juices,” I whispered as I thrust hard and deep.
Adele could feel her body heating up as she climbed toward the top. Her insides felt like they were on fire as she started to tremble and shake. Adele gripped the edge of the table, bracing herself as her juices started to run down her legs.
“Oh damn,” she moaned as she was consumed by insurmountable waves of pleasure coursing through her body. It was so awesome it almost felt like an out-of-body experience; she had never felt such pleasure before. She thought she had died and gone to heaven.
I felt her body tense, shake, and tremble, and then go limp. I knew she had cum so I let myself find my release. When it was over, I slipped out and pulled her up, turning her to face me. Placing my hands on both sides of her face, I brushed my lips against hers before pulling her in close for a hug.
Resting her head against my chest, Adele just stood there, letting me support her weight as I rubbed her back. Finally, she pushed out of my arms and looked at me.
“You are bad Jack. How am I ever going to be able to cook or have supper in here with your dad? All I will see is use doing that,”
“Doing that? You mean having sex?” I asked, just to agitate her while smiling.
I watched her turn all shades of red, snatch up her robe and head back into the bedroom. I quickly followed her as I did not want her to be so mad that our playtime would abruptly end. When I got to my room, I didn’t see her so I assumed she was in hers. I started to check and see but figured that it was best to let her come to me. I settled down on my bed, breathing in deeply the scent of her perfume that lingered on my bedclothes. Just as I started to doze off, I heard someone clearing their throat in my bedroom doorway. I opened my eyes, looking in that direction, seeing Adele there…totally naked.
“Sorry,” she apologized. “Can I come in?”
I scooted over in the bed and patted the empty side. When I did that, it took no time before she was snuggling down next to me, kissing me.
“We still have some time left Jack,” she whispered. “I want to make the best of it. I am not sure when another opportunity will come up for us to be together,”
I knew what she was saying and answered her by turning on my side, pinching her nipple as I kissed her hard. I may be young but I was not sure just how many more times I could get it up but was bound and determined to make the rest of the night as memorable as possible. We kissed several minutes; her hand stroking my cock, my hand playing with her pussy. To my surprise, I could feel myself becoming aroused again. As I stroked her pussy, my finger slipping in and out, I could feel her juices soon coating my fingers. Adele pulled her lips from mine and began making little mew sounds. I could feel her pussy gripping my fingers as I pushed her toward the edge.
I moved on top of her, putting her legs over my shoulders, and pushed in deep and hard, taking her rough. Soon the bed started to rock, the headboard bouncing off the wall. I could feel her heels digging into my upper back as her muscles squeezed me tight. Suddenly Adele let out a scream as her juices made a puddle under us. I slowed down, barely moving in and out, giving her time to come down off her high. When her breathing evened out, I started to push in hard and deep again, trying to take her to the edge once more.
Soon our breathing started to become heavier, our sweaty bodies slapping together as we raced toward our release. As Adele let out a scream; I let out a howl as we came together. After a few seconds, her legs slipped off my shoulders and I collapsed on top of her. Slowly I rolled off to the side, pulling her into my arms and kissing her.
“Damn,” she muttered.
I gave her a one-arm hug as we lay there, recuperating. Soon we both dozed off, waking a couple of more times to make love. At dawn, I felt her slip from my bed, going into her room to shower. I lay there, totally sated. I knew I should feel bad but I didn’t and just hoped she didn’t either.