A load of laundry

Tanya stood in the kitchen of her house staring at her phone for a few seconds. She could feel her heart pounding at a million miles per hour. It was that same combined nervousness and excitement that she felt whenever she was going to see him.

But this time, there was cause for even more nervousness, because he was coming to her house. Her boyfriend wouldn’t be home for a few hours and Simon couldn’t stay very long, but she still had so many thoughts running through her mind.

“What if the next-door neighbour saw or heard something?”

“What if the boyfriend came home early?”

“What if Simon couldn’t stay very long?”

Tanya had dealt with her guilt of being unfaithful to her boyfriend a long time ago. There was no passion, no real affection, they didn’t even share a bed anymore. However, she certainly didn’t want him to find her with another man. But she also did not want to miss out on any time with Simon. He was only free for a short amount of time while he was in town and Tanya would hate not being able to at least kiss him, so when he messaged, she thought it would be best if he came over to her house.

She put all her negative thoughts aside and went to get changed. She grabbed a light dress and the red G-string he had bought for her, she wanted to make sure he didn’t have too much clothing to contend with. She walked back to the kitchen and heard a car door closing, followed by the gate opening. Tanya opened the side door to the house and yelled out “Just through here”.

He walked around the corner and she was so glad to catch a glimpse of Simon again. He wore a t-shirt and shorts and flashed a cheeky smile at her. He walked up a couple of steps and was inside. Tanya closed the door behind him, and they stood in the alcove just inside the door which was used as the laundry.

He looked at her again, smiled, and said, “Hi”. Then he reached out his arms and started to kiss her. Tanya always loved his kisses, the way he kissed so passionately, the way that from that simple gesture he showed a complete desire for her. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled herself closer to him. She just felt so comfortable when she was in his arms. One of the best things about all their liaisons had been how completely comfortable and safe he made her feel.

She felt his hands starting to move down her back and onto her ass. She felt him squeeze her cheek, as his tongue continued dancing with hers. Tanya decided that she needed to explore him too. Her hand moved between them and slid down his stomach until she found what she was looking for. He was already hard, she rubbed her hand on the outside of his shorts, knowing the pleasure that cock would soon be giving her.

She felt his warm hands on her bare skin under her dress, this excited her more. She could feel herself getting wet now. She realized she was still rubbing on the outside of his shorts, and she wanted to feel his warmth somewhere else, so she slid her hand inside. She wrapped her fingers around him, feeling him thick and hard, and she gave him a gentle squeeze. He let out a moan of pleasure.

His fingers soon maneuvered themselves inside her underwear. From the way his fingertips slid so easily on her clit she could tell just how wet she was now. The sensation of him pressing and rubbing, combined with his kisses sent those tingles through her body that she had missed. Tanya moaned some more, but she knew she had to be quiet; neighbors were too close and way too nosey.

His hands slid her panties down slightly, and then gravity did the rest. Tanya felt the cool air on her wet pussy, while Simon kissed her neck. Her hard nipples poked through her dress, inviting him to touch and kiss them, and he accepted that invitation. He knew how to treat her breasts and nipples, squeezing hard enough to send impulses straight to her brain, but not so hard that she felt too much pain.

He kept kissing and touching, rubbing and exciting, teasing and arousing. Tanya felt on fire, standing in the room where she normally washed clothes or bemoaned her boyfriend's lack of assistance. This morning she was enjoying being in her laundry. From the other room, she heard her dog barking, it only distracted her momentarily, she was just glad he couldn’t say what he had seen.

Simon pushed Tanya gently backward until her back was against the laundry bench. Simon put his hands under her armpits and lifted her up so she was sitting on the bench. Simon kissed her once more on the lips and then he began lowering himself. In no time at all his face was buried between Tanya’s legs. She pushed her back against the wall and pressed her hips as far forward as she could. Simon’s tongue started to flick against her clit, in the way he always knew how to taste her.

His desire to taste her was always intense, and Tanya always appreciated the way that he made a point of tasting her. He would combine the movement of his tongue with his nose, to apply even more pressure to her clit. Squashed against the wall, she could only rock slightly, but she managed to get her feet on his shoulders to give herself a little more leverage. Tanya started to rock more, pushing her hips out so that he could press harder on her clit, moving back and forth, breathing in and out faster and harder with each flick of his tongue.

She could feel his finger giving her pussy a tickle, and then he slid it inside her. The sensation of his finger in her pussy and his tongue and nose on her clit was pushing her along further. Moving his finger in time with his tongue, heightened her pleasure, and let her juices flow even more along with the realization of sensations that fuelled her body to keep going. She could hear him groan as he consumed her pussy and the juices that flowed from it. His ability to kiss, touch, and rub her in just the right way was bringing her close.

Then as she rode his face, with his finger sliding in and out of her pussy she felt his other hand. She knew what he would do and she knew it would push her over the edge. His other finger, well lubricated from her own juices then slid inside her other hole. As it went in, Tanya wanted to yell how good she felt. Her brain was screaming “Fuck Yeah!” but she was stuck trying to stay quiet and avoid being discovered.

Here she was next to the washing machine, him drinking her juices, licking her throbbing clit, with his fingers sliding in unison inside her pussy and her ass at the same time. She could feel herself cumming, as if she had left her body she could see the whole scene, including how turned on she was and it burned in her brain as a hot memory. The drug of orgasms coursed through every part of her body, holding her breath to keep from yelling how good it felt but knowing he could feel all those spasms.

As they slowed, she could breathe again, knowing that she could open her mouth without yelling about how amazing her whole body felt. As his tongue movements on her clit slowed she felt him move back up. He kissed her again, the taste of her juices still dripping from his lips. She loved her own taste when she was kissing it off him. She felt him slip his shorts off, as she anticipated what would happen next.

He kissed her, she wrapped her legs around him, and then she felt him move inside her. His hard rod lubricated from her juices moved in her so easily, as if her pussy was tailor-made to fit his cock. As they stayed joined, he started moving back and forth. Tanya pushed forward and shifted a little to have him move deeper inside her, just where he was meant to be.

Simon kissed her more, her legs spread to allow him in her, his hands still moving over her body. The more they moved together the more she got turned on. He was moaning in her ear as he kissed her neck. She wanted to please him like he always pleased her. She loved to feel him so hard and turned on, moving in and out, deeper and harder. She could hear how wet she was, she could smell her scent filling the air, her knees wrapped harder around him.

Then he whispered, “do you want to taste me?”

Tanya was excited, as he stepped back. His hand held his hard cock. She slid off the bench and went to her knees. She opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around him. Her hand could slide smoothly over him because it was already lubricated from her juices. She sucked gently down his shaft and let her hand work the rest of the way. Her hand and mouth worked together, feeling him hard and warm in her mouth.

She moved her hand and sucked some more. Then she felt him get that little bit harder, a twitch in his cock, and then that warm fluid filled her mouth. It was that salty intoxicating taste that she loved. She sucked and rubbed some more, milking every drop out of him. He moaned in pleasure, and she drank him, extra tasty combined with her own juice.

When she felt she had drained him, she stood up. He grabbed her again and kissed her. She loved that he would kiss her again when the flavor of his own cum still lingered on her lips. She kept kissing him and enjoying him there, sharing their tastes with each other.

He went and cleaned himself up. He came back out and they kissed again. His time was short so she needed to kiss him again. She didn’t know when she would next get to kiss him and feel him, so she had to make the most of it.

Then as soon as he had been there, he was gone.

Tanya was left with a feeling of excitement now whenever she did the laundry.

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