after a family party where everyone was having a great time laughing and drinking, including you and Lara. Your son and wife had already gone to bed because they were practically unable to stand from the amount of alcohol. You stayed to clean up after the family party, Lara decided to stay and help you "nice party, I had a great time"
"Thank you Lara for helping me put those two to bed and for helpme pick up. My son is very lucky guy"
Smiling, she nodded in agreement as she picked up some more empty plates from the table. "He really is. Your family is... nice." She looked down at her outfit, a white shirt with a low neckline and short sleeves that displayed plenty of cleavage, along with a pleated black skirt that ended just below her knees, revealing her sexy thighs and knee-high socks. "I don't think I've ever worn anything like this to a family gathering before."
"Well my son is stupid for not sneaking off with you instead of getting drunk. If I was him I would have shown you the attention that outfit deserves
Lara giggled at your comment, her cheeks turning slightly red. "Oh, don't worry about it. We're just having fun." She glanced down and gave a little shrug. "I mean, you are my father figure after all. It's only natural that I feel comfortable around you."
She continued picking up dishes from the table, her movements slightly more careful now as she made sure not to drop anything or break anything.
However she accidentally spills a glass of water on him and she grabs a towel to try to dry it up. She is rubbing the front of his pants when I stop her. It sthe that she feels how big my swelling cock is. I apologize to her, but the impression is already made
Lara paused in her attempt to dry you off and looked up at you with wide eyes as she felt the bulge in your pants. "Oh... I-I'm sorry..." She stammered, her cheeks darkening even further. Her hand slowly lowered, leaving your crotch area exposed.
"It's not like it was on purpose," she said, trying to reassure herself as much as you. "I just... I wasn't thinking."
"Its okay Lara, it was just a accident" I apologized, but her Lara's were still locked on my crotch
Lara bit her lower lip, struggling to control the desire that was building up inside of her. She could feel herself growing wet between her legs as she stared at your obvious arousal. "Maybe... maybe we should just finish cleaning up and then head off to bed?" she suggested softly.
She glanced down at her hands, feeling awkward now. This was definitely more than she had bargained for when she'd decided to stay and help you.
However both of us aroused, we kept bumping into her other as we put away items, until Lara and me had raging arousal. I could see a stream of wetnes running to her thigh and I didn't know how long my own leaking hard cock would be soaking through my jeans
The more time they spent in the kitchen, the more obvious it became that neither of them were thinking straight. Every brush of their bodies sent sparks flying through Lara, and she could tell by the look in your eyes that you felt just as affected.
Finally, she couldn't take it anymore. With a shaky breath, she stepped closer to you, reached up, and cupped your cheek in her hand. "Curt... I want this," she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire. "I want you."
Its at that moment that all hiding was over and our bodies crashed together. Our lips met and our hands roamed
Lara moaned into your mouth as their bodies finally came together, pressing tightly against each other. Her fingers tangled in your hair, pulling you even closer as she deepened the kiss, her tongue dancing with yours hungrily. She could feel how aroused you were and it only served to make her wetter, needing this more than ever before.
With a soft whimper, she broke the kiss and moved her hands lower on your body, gripping your hard cock through your pants. "Curt..."
"yes Lara" as I maneuvered her panties down her thighs and onto the floor
Her breath hitched in her throat as she felt your fingers move lower, teasing at her entrance. Her hips bucked forward automatically, wanting more contact with your touch. "Please..." she whispered, arching into you. She didn't know if it was the alcohol or just how much she wanted this, but right now all she could think about was having you inside of her.
I unsnapped and dropped my jeans and boxers and she could see how much larger I was then my son
Her eyes went wide with surprise as she saw the size of your cock, but it only served to make her even more turned on. She reached out a trembling hand and wrapped her fingers around the thick length, marveling at how warm and hard it felt in her hand. "Oh my..." was all she could manage before leaning forward and taking you into her mouth.
She started sucking gently, learning the shape of your cock with each movement of her head.
She had never seen or sucked on somethign so big and it made her think of even naughtier thoughts or what they should do
Her hand moved up and down over your length, stroking you as she took more of you into her mouth. Her other hand went to her breast, massaging the nipple through her bra. The taste of you on her tongue was intoxicating, driving her further and further toward the edge of pleasure.
She glanced up at you, meeting your eyes as she continued to suck and stroke. "Mmm..." she moaned around your cock. "I want all of you."
"You want my bare cock and cum into your tight wet pussy don't you"
Her cheeks flushed even darker as she thought about that possibility. The idea of having you inside her, filling her up with your seed... it was almost too much to bear. "Yes," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of her own breathing. "I want that."
She released your cock from her mouth and stepped back, kicking off her heels before reaching behind her and unclasping her bra. Her breasts spilled free from their confines, heavy and aching for your touch. "Please..."
You nodded and moved closer to her again, this time positioning yourself between her legs. Your hands cupped her bare breasts as you lowered your head, taking one of her nipples into your mouth. She arched her back off the counter, moaning loudly as you suckled on her sensitive flesh.
Her other hand went to the waistband of her skirt and underwear, tugging them down over her hips until they pooled around her ankles.