Kitten and I were laying on our couch, on a warm summer evening. What we had watched was very unimportant. Her mom was home which usually meant I wasn't going to get any. We were both eighteen but living in her mom's house; it could be hard to get privacy.

I was lying behind her, which I loved because I would nibble on her ear, which drove her crazy. Her shampoo, which I'm sure was some sort of coconut, was drifting through the air. Her thick red hair tangled in my fingers, I nibbled on her ear, and brought my other hand up to her breast.

I had reached up under her thin black shirt, moving my hand up her slender frame, then reached under her tight fitting bra. I had kept that her mother could wake in at any moment on my mind, and moved the blanket up to her neck, which had beads of sweat on it.

Taking my hand from her breast, she guided my hand back down her smooth body, and when I hit the edge of her pants, I whispered, "Baby, your mom's home, we can't. She'll kick me out!" I had exclaimed at the edge of a whisper.

"I didn't say I wanted you to fuck me, I just want you use your hands on me," she had said to me, while biting her lower lip, which she knew was my kryptonite.

"Okay, but only for a few minutes," was the last thing I said for fear of being caught.

Reaching down under her thong, I remember feeling excited and scared, and slightly shaking as I began to rub her clit. As I was rubbing her soft, moist clit, I began to nibble and suck on her neck. She began to moan, almost too loud, so I had no choice but to put my hand over her mouth, muffling the sounds of her enjoyment.

While sucking on her neck, I had an almost insatiable thought. Pulling my hand from under her pants, I slid one of my fingers into her mouth, and made her suck her juices free. Then after she had finished with one, I had sucked on the other, and after my fingers were clean, I reached back down to continue, but our eyes met. The taste of her made my tongue curl to the roof of my mouth, and suddenly I had craved to share her taste.

Aggressively kissing her, I battled her tongue for the drool that was still in her mouth. After a few moments we had both all but lost the taste, so bringing my hand up, I put my two fingers into her mouth this time. Sucking my hand free of all of her sweet nectar I once again reached down to collect more, and this time, I fought for every sweet drop that was in her mouth, with my tongue.

I had barely caught her mom's door creaking open from down the hall. Having adrenaline flowing through both of us I whispered, "Just act normal."

"Hey guys, I gotta run to the store, do you want anything?" Kittens mother asked.

"No," we both almost shouted, in unison. Wanting her pussy was the only thing that was on my mind.

"Okay, well I'll be back in about ten minutes," her mother stated as she walked out the door.

Kitten and I looked at each other, both crazed from the frenzied battle we just encountered, over her juices.

I got up and said, "Stay here, I have something I want to do."

Looking at me quizzically she had said, "Alright but we only have a few minutes so hurry up."

In a rush, I ran to our room and found our, toy box. Quickly I located our cuffs and blindfold that we had hidden beside our bed. I ran back down the long hallway and turned the corner to the living room, where she was already waiting, bare.

Her legs open, showing me her smooth slit, with an almost pulsating clit.

Our couch was actually a futon, so it had bars running in all directions. Making her raise her hands, I had put cuffs on in a way that her palms would be stuck on the back of her head. The blindfold fit on her, she said in a low tone,
"Keep an eye out for my Mom. For some reason, I don't think she would expect to come home and see this."

With a smile that I know she couldn't see I replied, "I'm sure it's more on my mind than yours doll face."

My hard, cut, eight inch cock, was throbbing in anticipation. Probing her entrance with my head, I began to slowly tease her. Her moaning grew louder, with every probe. Then, finally I slid my entire head into her, which was swallowed quickly, due to how soaked she already had become.

Sliding my whole cock into her, I grabbed her throat and began to thrust, using her throat as a pivot. My other hand on her love handle I thrust hard as hard as I was able to muster. Reaching down at the entrance of her cunt I felt the thick mixture of our fluids, and I took as much as I could, and slid my fingers into her already open mouth.

"Mmmmmm, baby," Kitten purred.

"You like that, you dirty slut?" I asked in a menacing voice.

"Yes baby, let me taste my own cum," she said in a demanding tone.

Squeezing her throat a slight bit harder I asked, "Are you telling me what to do?"

"No," she choked out, "I only meant if you wanted me to"

"That's a good dirty little whore, now you may taste our cum," I said to her in a gentler tone.

Feeling that I was about to explode, I slid my fingers into her mouth, which she sucked on. As I fucked her it was hard to focus on what I was wanting to feel more, and as I begun to focus on my fingers I felt my cum fire into her like a rocket. The sensation had felt like all of my energy had left me and went into her. sliding my cock out of her I said, in a tired voice,

"Clean my cock with your tongue," breathing hard, and as I took the next breath, I added, "slut."

I had to add the last part to remind her of her place, and to do what she was told. As I slide my shaft into her deep throat, I uncuffed her. Just as I uncuffed her, I saw headlights coming up the roadway. I tore the blindfold off of her and threw it, hoping it made it behind the couch.

"Fuck, your mom's home. Throw your shirt on and get under the blanket!" I hollered.

Finding my shirt was easy enough, and I scurried over to the couch and slid into my spot behind her. The scent of sex, and sweat still lingered in the air, and as I heard the tumbler of the key turning the lock, I looked down and saw the blindfold, laying in complete view in front of me.

In shock, I couldn't move, and was frozen in place. Her mom walked in and looked down at us. Feeling the sweat still on our bodies as I clung to Kitten, and looked at her mother. She looked directly at the misplaced accessory, looked at us, and without saying a word she walked towards the hallway. She turned when she got to the corner, and said with a menacing smile,

"You forgot to put away your blindfold." Without saying another word, Kitten and I looked at each other, and not able to do anything else, we laughed.