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It was early Sunday morning; Easter to be exact and I had woken up early and rolled over to see my angel still sleeping. She looked so peaceful and to see her now, you would never think that last night we fucked each other’s brains out. After fucking her ass, I masturbated all over her face and breasts. Heather licked every drop up and smiled as she did. It’s one of the reasons why I love her.
Now her mother on the other hand is very religious and doesn’t love the fact that Heather and I are “living in sin”. So today we agreed to go to church and out to lunch with her mother and a few of her friends. But before that, I wanted to surprise her with a little Easter egg hunt.
I got up and hid a necklace with a diamond pendant and some diamond ear rings in some plastic eggs. There were a few eggs with a little bit of candy also just so she would be thrown off if she found those first. Walking back to the bedroom, she opened her eyes and smiled as I walked in the room.
“Hey Lover Boy, what’s for breakfast?”
A sheepish grin crosses my face. “I started the coffee, but no breakfast. However, I’ll make some eggs after you find the Easter eggs I hid for you.”
“Oh yeah,” she said as she smiled and jumped out of bed, still naked from the night before. Covering herself with her, robe she headed out into the living room. As she walked by me, she grabbed my balls and said, “Did I find them?”
Smiling, I reply, “Those weren’t it but you can play with them later.”
“Damn right I will.”
She heads out to the living room and I follow. There are a few in plain sight and Heather quickly collects them, opening them up. She smiles as she finds her favorite candies inside.
“Aw, thank you baby,” she says giving me a kiss.
“There are more outside.”
She raises an eyebrow in curiosity and heads out. Finding them, she brings them inside and sits down on the couch and opens them. Jewelry spills out into her hand as the eggs are opened and her face lights up. I put the necklace on her and she admires the earrings.
“Oh Baby, I love them. Thank you.”
She turns and leans into me, giving me a deep passionate kiss. I lean back on the couch and she falls on top of me, her robe opening. Hardening, I get ready for another great fuck session when the phone rings. We don’t answer it and my hands wander under Heather’s robe and grab two big handfuls of her beautiful ass. She sticks her tongue in my mouth and starts to grind on my stiff cock through my thin shorts. The answering machine kicks on and the screeching sound of her mother’s voice kills the mood as we hear her reminding us about church today.
Since we’re running late, we get up and I make breakfast while she showers. I’d rather shower with her but then we both know we’d be late and we’re already on her mom’s shit list for living in sin. Heather gets ready quickly and by the time I get out of the shower, she’s waiting for me in the living room.
“I hid an Easter egg for you to find,” she says with a sly smile.
She hands me a big plastic Easter egg. I take it and look at her dumbfounded. Thinking that I’m confused on my holidays, I ask her, “This is Easter and not April Fool’s Day, right?”
“Yes. That’s not the egg I hid. Open it.”
I pop open the egg and find a small remote control. Still not getting it, I hold it and look around for a remote control car or something.
“Push the button silly.”
Doing as she instructed, I push the button and heard a low hum. I pushed it again and the hum was a little louder and one more time it was even louder. It sounded like it was coming from underneath Heather who started squeezing her legs together and her mouth opened. A smile came to mine.
As I turned it off, she took a deep breath and blushed a bit. “You like it?”
“Yes. Yes I do. Now let’s go before your mom hate me even more.”
“She doesn’t hate you Babe….well not that much. But I don’t know why?”
“Me neither. Maybe it’s because I’m fucking her little girl?”
“Mmmm, and you do it so well,” she says biting her lip and giving me a seductive look as she heads to the door.
I turn the remote on and she jumps and wiggles her hips and lets out a scream.
“You’re going to have to be quieter than that in church.”
“Maybe I should hold on to the remote.”
“Oh hell no. Now get your ass in the car.”
She turns and we head out. Along the way, I have fun turning on the remote at random times. It was fun to watch her squirm and wriggle especially when she was on the phone with her mom letting her know we were on the way. After hanging up, she punches me in the arm.
We get to the church and park. As we get out of the car, Heather has all eyes on her. Her sun dress comes down to just above her knees and she’s wearing some sexy heels. Her bare shoulders and arms, covered in a golden tan, help to accentuate her large breasts. The men are staring and the women and trying to make sure their families don’t see. It’s not that inappropriate but it far sexier than anything the other women are wearing. No one notices me in my dress clothes.
We take seats next to her mother with Heather sitting between us. Actually, her mother pulled her down next to her so there was no possibility that I could sit there. Heather gets a hug and I get a dirty look. Heather puts her hand on my leg as her mother holds her other hand. I put the remote on level one and let it run a couple seconds. Heather rubs my leg and smiles as she looks over at me. So far, her mother didn’t notice anything.
The service starts and the priest says “He has risen.” Heather leans over looking at something in her purse and gives my crotch a grab.
“He certainly has,” Heather says and her mother smiles.
Throughout the service I give Heather jolts of vibration at different levels which makes her squirm and she even cried out a bit at one point. She dug her nails into my leg and I had to bit my lip to keep from making a noise.
One time, we almost got caught. I had turned the remote to the highest level and let it run off and on a few times. Heather jumped and everyone looked. She took a deep breath and whispered to her mother, “Cell phone.” Her mother looked down and said to Heather that it couldn’t be her cell phone as her purse was on the ground.
“Oh, I mean it’s his phone.” That brought the dirtiest of looks.
At the end of the service we were walking out and waited in line to be thanked by the priest. Of course I used the remote a few times which made it difficult for Heather to stay composed. A couple of times the vibration was audible and we had to make the excuse of the cell phone to pass it off. We finally got to the doors and the priest.”
He said, “thank you for coming to today’s service,” as he shook our hands. Looking at Heather he said, “You look a little flushed, are you feeling alright?”
She smiled and said, “Oh yes. When you spoke of the res-erection, it’s just stirred something inside me.”
He smiled and said thank you and that he often feels moved as well. We walked out holding back tears from trying so hard not to laugh. Her mother gave us a look of pride thinking that she has put us on the road to salvation. She has no idea how that we are trying our damnedest not to laugh.
Her mother goes to her car and we get in ours. The plan is to meet at the restaurant in a few minutes. As soon as we close the doors Heather says, “Drive some place and fuck me, fuck me now. I’m so ready.”
Giving her a sly smile, I start the car and pull out. Once we get to the street, I turn on the vibrator to full power. Heather moans and spreads her legs and grabs onto the door handle for support. Her eyes are closed and her mouth is open. At the stop sign, I reach across and recline her seat.
“Pull your dress up.” She does without hesitation. Placing my hand on her thigh, I gently and smoothly slide it across her leg and let it come to rest on her thong, right above her pussy. I can feel the heat and her thong is wet. She lets out a gasp as I apply a little bit of pressure on her clit. As I begin rubbing, her hips begin bucking and she grinds her pussy into my hand and moans even louder. I pull my hand away to steer the car around a corner.
“You bastard, don’t stop.”
“Oh, I’ll have you cuming.”
“Stop teasing, I need it now,” she half moaned, half cried out.
Reaching my hand back over to her thigh, I slide my first and middle fingers under her thong and start rubbing her swollen clit again.
She moans.
“You like that don’t you?”
“Uh huh,” she says breathlessly.
“You love it when I rub your hot wet pussy. I’m going to make you cum.”
“Oh yes Baby. Oh fuck yeah.”
I rub up and down her parted lips and dip my fingers in, feeling her wetness and then rubbing her clit more. Increasing the pace more, I’m driving her wild.
“Oh shit. Fuck, yes. Oh don’t stop. God, I’m going to cum.”
Well I think God already knew and she was so loud, the people we passed by probably did too. Sliding my fingers between her lips and using my thumb to rub her clit, I work her from inside and out. She is bucking and thrusting and gasping for breath between moans of ecstasy. Rubbing fast and furiously, I bring her to orgasm. She grabs my arm, her body tenses as she cums and cries out.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, god yes. Oh shit, fuck yes.”
She lets out a huge breath and collapses back into the seat. We arrive at the restaurant and just sit in the parking lot. Looking over at her, she seems so relaxed, like she could fall asleep right now. She hasn’t even pulled her dress back down yet.
“Why don’t we just go home and fuck?” she asks.
“The orgasm wasn’t good enough?”
“No, I need some cock.”
“Your mother would be pissed off, and at me. I don’t need that.”
“You can cum all over my face,” she says suggestively. “I’ll even stroke you myself.”
I do love that and it makes me think for a few seconds. “ Your mom would never forgive us.”
“I know,” she says and we get out of the car.
We head into the restaurant and I go straight to the restroom to wash my hands and give my now hard cock some time to relax. Coming out of the men’s room, Heather is on her way into the ladies room.
“You better put the egg back in," I tell her.
She gives me a mischievous smile and says, “Someone likes their Easter gift.
I sit down at the table. Heather’s mom is there and as well as some of her friends. A cold stare from her mother and the women talk to themselves. Heather finally arrives back and sits down.
“Mom, did you see the jewelry he gave me for Easter?” Heather says leaning towards her mother and showing her the earrings and necklace.
The only response was “No ring, I see.” Well it was a difficult lunch to sit through and more than once I wished I had just taken Heather home and fucked her after church.
Lunch was torturous with the only interesting part being that I got to play with the remote and Heather having to make excuses for why there was a vibrating sound every so often. I loved watching her squirm, catching her every so often bit her lip to keep from crying out. Finally, lunch was over and astonishingly, her mother asked if we were coming over for a while. I didn’t really want to at this point. I was ready to fuck Heather. My cock had been hard and aching all morning and was in some serious need of release.
“Sure Mom, we’d love to. Right Sweetie?” she said with an “I’m going to make you suffer for a while longer look.”
Faking a smile, I reply, “I’d love to.”
We get in the car and I say, “What the fuck was that?”
“You said you wanted to get on her good side. I was sure you wouldn’t mind.” She pulls her dress down enough to expose her left breast and begins playing with her nipple with her right hand. Reaching her hand over, she starts rubbing my hard cock through my pants.
“Oh you bitch.”
“Next time take me home and fuck me.”
“Next time I’m going to bend you over the car and fuck you behind the restaurant.”
“Even better,” she says with excitement in her voice.
“I fight back the only way I can at the moment, by turning on the egg full power. It distracts her, but not enough as her grab on my cock tightens.
We get to her mother’s house and park.
“If I was a bad girl, I’d suck your cock right here.” She says licking her lips.
“You are a bad girl. My bad girl.”
“I know, and I love being your bad girl, but I’m still going to make you wait.”
She gets out of the car and I hurry to get out, and get right behind her, trying to hide my erection. Heather climbs the stairs to the porch and bends over to pick up the paper as I grab her hips and thrust myself into her back side. She lets out a small scream. We walk in.
Heather’s mom is in the living room watching a religious televised church service. She has the sound up. We sit down. And Heather’s mom tells her to go look at the magazine in the dining room and look at the curtains she’s thinking of buying.
Heather gets up and walks in there. Her mother and I sit in silence for a moment.
From the next room I hear, “Hey Honey, I like some of these, come here and let me show you some.”
I get up and as soon as I am out of the room, I undo my belt and pants. Heather is sitting at the table looking at the catalog. I hit the remote and she jumps, letting out a little scream. Her mother asks if everything is okay. My pants and underwear drop, I sit my bare ass down on the table, right in front of her. In her mom’s spot at the table no less. She looks surprised and I take advantage of that by pulling her head towards my hard cock.
“Yeah mom, everything’s just fine.” She says out loud.
“Baby, put your hand down. You know if you just show it to me I’ll suck it.” And she does. She even seems to be more turned on than usual with the extreme naughtiness of our location and her mother possibly catching us.
She grabs the base of my hard cock and slowly licks circles around my swollen head before running the tip of her tongue up and down from the base of my balls to my head. It feels amazing. The she kisses the top of my cock and begins taking it inch by inch, moving up and down and taking more each stroke. Her hot and wet mouth feels so good.
Heather wiggles out of her thong, never once taking my cock out of her mouth. She grabs the remote, fumbles with it for a second before turning it off. Pulling her vibrating egg out, she drops it on the floor. Lifting her head up she uses the seat of the chair to stand up and she turns around. Reaching back, she grabs my cock and lowers herself on to it. A moan escapes her mouth.
She sinks down easily and I can feel her wetness. Heather begins slowly rocking her hips, grinding herself into me. I reach up and grab her tits through her dress. She pulls down her top and I find her nipples and begin pinching and pulling them. She speeds up and rides me for a while.
Every so often her mom yells out something like “See anything you like” or the “are you thinking of getting something?”
Heather yells back, “Oh yeah, I’m getting some.”
After a while, her body tightens again and she orgasms. She lies back on me.
“Wow, you don’t usually cum that fast.”
“I know, but you’ve been teasing me with that egg and then surprise me with your pants down. I was horny as hell,” she says breathlessly.
I help push her back to a sitting position, my hard cock still in her. I say, “Now about me cuming all over your face.”
“Well I am your bad girl,” she says. She sits back down and I sit up. She starts sucking on the head of my cock and stroking me as hard and fast as she can.
Her mother yells out about having some creamy mashed potatoes.
Heather says, “Creamy sound really good.”
I lean back a little and heather looks me in the eyes and licks her lips in anticipation. Holy shit, it makes me so hot when she does that and the look of wanton on her face and she strokes me. Soon I release sending large spurts of cum all over her cheeks, lips and chin fully draining my balls. Leaning down, she sucks the tip of my cock clean and then heads to the restroom, her top still down. I get off the table and see my ass prints still there.
Getting redressed, I give Heather’s thong a sniff before putting it in my pocket. Well that only whet heather’s appetite and I gave her a fantastic Easter fuck when we got home later.