A Quickie

We heard the door slam as the last kid left the house. I was looking for something in the bedroom when I heard the door slam to the bedroom too.

“Hey, what are you doing?” I asked assuming it was Garbanzo.
“You” was his response.

He pushed me over the edge of the bed, undid my pants, pushed them off my hips, and slid his cock into me.

“Why are you wet?” he asked.
“You” was my response.

The moment alone was going to be only a moment. We both knew that. A kid could come back at any time.  So, he fucked me hard and fast while I was bent over the bed.  And with a final thrust, he came.

“You’ll get yours later, I promise.”

And I know I will….or more accurately, did.

5 Comments Add yours

  1. Quickies are so HOT. I have to admit though that I always cum from a quickie.

  2. Hubman says:

    Good man Garbonzo!

  3. Topaz says:

    I’m still dwelling on “…assuming it was Garbonzo…” hmmmm….

    You remind me of the quick, rough, satiating joys of the quickie – you’re making me want to pick up the phone and arrange something, lol

  4. Just me... says:

    Oh, man!! You have gotta love the do-it-fast-in-case-we-get-caught fuck!! :):)

  5. Vixen says:

    I LOVE quickies!!!

    Damn that was hot.

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