We Fucked in the Kitchen

My boyfriend and I made Christmas dinner this year and we had his family as guests. They were content to let us do the work and they sat and watched movies on t.v. I was feeling a bit frisky and I knew they weren’t going to be coming into the kitchen. We couldn’t exactly excuse ourselves to go to the bedroom for a ten minute quickie, so we did it in the kitchen. I was bent over the counter, dress up over my hips, panties around my knees, and he was fucking me from behind, zipper undone. It was naughty, but fun.

I was terrified one might come in wanting a drink or something, but he said once they settled in for a movie, they weren’t moving until it was over, so we went for it. I bit my lip to keep from crying out and we fucked hard and fast right there, with them just in the next room, clueless as to what was going on as they watched their Christmas movie and drank eggnog. It was kind of funny to be honest. His family is nice, but a bit clueless. I gave him a hand job under the table last Thanksgiving and they were so into eating, they had no idea why my right hand wasn’t visible for a few moments.

Sex when there’s a risk of being caught can be arousing and fun, especially when it’s around people you know, it’s like you’re doing something in plain sight and not getting caught. You really can get creative as you’re doing these things, but always must be careful. I doubt his mom would have been impressed had she known we were fucking in the next room. What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her, that’s how you have to look at it.

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