Quick Fuck In The Kitchen.... What If My Roomate Saw Us?!

Angela had just started doing the dishes and when I came to bring her one last plate, my eyes stopped on her ass. The pants she was wearing were making it look even juicier than usual. I started caressing her ass and I pulled her closer as she turned around to kiss me.

"Hmm is somedy getting horny?" she said.

"Yes." I whispered under my breath, barely bearing her tongue out of my mouth.

Trying to ignore the fire that had reached my clit, I playfully bit Angela's lip and went back to cleaning the table. 

I saw how she kept staring at me so I bent over the table, grabing my ass in those short shorts, giving her this look that says "Fuck me now."

She came behind me, grabbed my hips and pulled me against her. I could already feel her hard cock against my ass. I felt my heart racing as she reached for my neck.

"It was about to happen right here right now. The intense desire would not let us go to my room. We were about to fuck on my kitchen table." I thought to myself

She kissed the side of my neck while gently chocking me and I started moaning. I couldn't wait anymore. I put my shorts and (already wet) panties down in one go, got on my tippie toes, bent over more and gasped "Fuck me!"

Angela put her pants down and started rubbing her cock on my wet pussy. She loooves teasing my clit just a little to make me moan louder and see how needy I can get. "I hope your room mate hears us" she said with an evil smirk. 

Oh fuck, my room mate! I had forgotten that she was home and could enter the kitchen at any moment!

Surprisingly, the thought of Laurely opening the door to find me getting fucked on our kitchen table turned me on even more... Angela was now going back and forth, rubbing her dick on my clit just a bit faster when suddenly, she pushed it inside me. I let out a long "hmmmmm" as she finally started thrusting faster inside me. The table was rhythmically moving and squeaking and the last little spoon left there fell on the ground a few seconds later.

Every back and forth of her hot dick felt like an explosion, at this point I was moaning so loud that Angela put one hand on my mouth, signaling that I was getting too loud and slipped her other hand under my t-shirt to reach my tit, rubbing and pinching my nipple. She was going faster and faster, my repressed moans were getting louder and louder as I was getting lost in the pleasure. I was so close to cumming and could feel that she was too. That's when we heard light footsteps in the hallway, which made her stop the throbbing for a second. "No we can't stop I need to cum now." I thought. I need to cum, so I pushed my hips back, eager to get her dick further in me. 

The idea of Laurely opening the door was taking me to places I never knew existed. I needed her to see me like this, getting busy where we always had coffee in the morning, on this same table where we played cards the night before. I needed her to see how horny it was making me to just think that she could witness us.

With Angela's hand over my mouth and these sweet thoughts of Laurely finding us there half naked, fucking like our lives depended on it, Angela thrusted in me one more time, this time even deeper and I came right on the spot. My wet juice was dripping on the floor and on my shorts and panties that I had messily left there. 

I was running like a fountain on Angela's still erect dick. She always loved it when I squirted with her inside me.

I turned around to face Angela and leaned in for one last passionate kiss.

"Well that's quite a mess you made there..." she said "We'd better start cleaning up" I said while winking at her. She put her pants back on and went back to doing the dishes. I contemplated the messy squirt puddle I had made on the floor and put my soaked panties and shorts back on and cleaned the rest of the mess.

A few minutes later, Laurely entered the kitchen. I blushed when I noticed how she was staring at my soaked shorts... Her eyes went up to my face and she winked at me! The way she looked at me was making me all hot and bothered again, thinking about how much I had thought of her while getting fucked moments earlier. 

Until today, every time I think about that warm summer afternoon, I think she knew... ;)