Movie Night - Mae x Martin

The dim light of the room made Mae's eyes heavy, though she wasn't really tired. Just a bit too relaxed perhaps, but movie night tended to do that to her. Even if it was a rather gorey slasher film she'd convinced Martin to watch with her. A small wince was given as the fourth loud scream in the past two minutes blared from the speakers. It wasn't scary, but just surprising enough to make her jump just a bit. Turning her head a bit, she'd look up from his lap. Eyes moving along the rugged cut of Martin's chin and jawline, the light of the television that was dark itself making his cheek bones stand out even more than they commonly did. Giving him a far more mature but still attractive appearance.

Grinning a bit, she'd turn her head and snuggling her shoulder up against his hip. Letting her cheek rest against the crotch of his sweat pants. She could almost feel the heat of his concealed member against her skin; or perhaps it was just her own building desire projecting. Making a small 'hmm' to herself, she'd nuzzle her face a bit more intensely into him. Letting her nose brush against his soft member beneath those sweat pants.

The subtle move of Mae's head was barely registered at first. Martin was too busy watching the laughably predictable movie. One hand rested on the arm of the couch, and the other was resting along that plump, exposed thigh of his wife. Fingers occasionally pressing and rubbing circles into her pale, soft flesh. Though as he felt that nose brushing and catching against him through his pants he'd take notice.

Squirming ever so softly, he'd tilt his head to look down at her. A slight smirk curling at the corner of his lips as he tilted his head.

"Someone's up to no good down there." He'd tease quietly, though he was in no hurry to stop her. Of course curious just where this little tease of hers was going to go.

Lifting her head a bit, Mae would grin up at him. Sticking her tongue out just enough to pinch it between her teeth as she looked at him. "Me? No good, never." She'd coo quietly, before turning her head once more. Pressing her face against his crotch lightly, though with enough pressure he'd feel it for sure. Beginning to move her head side to side, letting her nose brush and rub across his shaft. Feeling it pulsing and slowly beginning to swell from her simple touches under those pants. The heat coming off of him seeming to increase. An almost alluring smell seeming to reach her nose now.

Turning her face, she'd press it into his crotch. Taking a deep, nearly audible inhale of him. Taking in the scent of his freshly washed pants, that'd slowly faded as he wore them throughout the day. Though there was a strong undertone of sweat, a heady and almost salty scent mixed with it. Washing through her nostrils as she took a deep breath. Nuzzling her face lewdly into him, teasing his length full on with her face now.

Leaning his head back, Martin's eyes would close slowly. Letting out a low, soft grunt as he felt her turning to full on shove her face into him. That alone was rather hot, but the fact she'd just inhaled his scent made him shiver. His fingers curling, pressing into her thigh with enough force to make small indents in her plump hip. Massaging her lightly as he lifted his hips off the couch just slightly. Pressing himself harder against her face.

It was tempting to just pull his pants down and force her face onto his bare cock. But he resisted, trying to let her lead and see where she'd take them. Though it was hard, he could feel his cock hardening already. Swelling as blood pumped into his shaft, her face pressing into him causing his cock to become erect but still press down against his inner thigh. Making a rather lewd shape against his sweats.

Leaning up just a bit, Mae would look up at him through her lids. Those dark lashes of her framing her blue eyes. Giving them a rather intense look, the blue of her eyes darker with lust and even darker still in the dim living room. Still grinning, she'd slip her hand up between herself and him. Bringing her fingers come to grasp against the base of his hard cock. Keeping him pressed against his own inner thigh. Letting her fingertips lewdly massage that soft material of his boxers into his skin.

Parting her lips slowly, she'd let her tongue slip past them. Pressing that thick oral muscle against the head of his cock through his pants. Pressing against it hard, seeking to try and find his slit with her tongue tip through the cloth. Letting her tongue squirm and wiggle against him, leaving dark marks against his sweat pants. Drool slipping over her tongue and onto him, slowly wetting them enough to get through and get to his hard cock.

"Ah, fuck." The words were barely above a whisper, spilling past Martin's lips as he exhaled sharply. Brows pinching together as he felt her teasing him. It was becoming a bit unbearable, but then again it was hard not to find her irresistible. Watching her walk around all day, purposely bending over. Teasing him with her ass, but never long enough for him to do anything about it. And here she was, slowly and almost tortorously so teasing and licking against his hard cock.

Bringing his hand from the couch arm, he'd curl it into her hair. Tangling those pale blonde locks around his thick fingers. Letting his short nails press into her scalp, lightly scratching at it as he pressed her harder into his crotch. Lifting his hips off the couch once more, rocking himself up against her with a soft, breathy grunt of pleasure.

Mae would grin, giving his lenght a final, drooly lick with her tongue. Smearing a long trail of dark grey along his sweats before she'd slowly lift herself up. Feeling his fingers tangled in his hair, so she did her best to avoid getting it pulled. Instead moving herself, slowly crawling into his lap. Entirely ignoring the sounds of screams and gore in the background; definitely not ones first choice for a little erotic action on the couch.

Carefully wrapping her arms around his neck, she'd settle herself into his lap. Letting her knees press into his hips hard, legs resting on either side of his. Holding him in place under her, as she let her crotch some to rest against his. Those silk panties barely offering much covering, though of course he had those thick sweats on blocking them both from feeling his bare, warm length against her.

"Little bit excited love?" She'd coo teasingly, winking at him as she leaned in. Just brushing her nose against his. Letting her fingers come up to rest at the base of his neck. Idly stroking her fingertips against his skin. Teasing and tangling her fingers slowly up into his dark hair.

"Oh yes, like you're even surprised by that." Martin would mutter, bringing his hands to rest on her hips now. Pressing her down against him, wanting to feel more contact between them. Holding her down against his lap, pressing their pelvises together. Rocking his hips up against her, rubbing and teasing his slick member against her panties. Smearing a bit of her own drool from his sweats to her underwear. "And I'm not complaining." He'd mumble, closing his eyes and leaning in to catch her mouth with his.

Closing her eyes, Mae would let her head tilt to the other side. Parting her lips just a bit to press herself deeper into the kiss. Letting her tongue slip past her own plump lips. Pushing into his mouth, teasingly rubbing over his tongue as she kissed him. A small, whimpery breath spilling past her mouth as she leaned her upper body into him. Pressing her large breasts against him, letting him feel those hard nipples through her thin shirt. Breasts smashing hard into him, molding against his hard chest thanks to her being braless and without support that evening.

Parting his own lips, Martin would welcome her tongue greatfully into his mouth. Shuddering as he felt her teasing his with her own. Letting his twist and dance along hers, smearing his drool in a mixture with hers in his mouth. Groaning quietly as he suckled against it, pressing himself harder up against her. Bucking his hips up against her, his arousal was definitely getting to him. Pre dripping over his inner thigh, webbing thickly against his sweat pants and thigh.

Slipping one hand from her hip, he'd search for the hem of her shirt. Sliding up her soft stomach, until he reached the curve of her breast. Letting his fingers crawl up and around it. His palm resting underneath the underside of her breast, almost cradling it as his fingers pressed into the soft flesh. Leaving indents against her as he squeezed her tight, pressing it back against her chest. Slowly massaging her in circular motion.

Gasping quietly, Mae would pull back from the kiss. Letting her head fall back as she felt his hand coming to grasp her. The rough skin of his hand scratching and teasing against her soft breast. Catching and massaging into, the texture only adding to the pleasure she was feeling as he squeezed and rolled her tit back against her chest. Causing her to rock and buck her own hips against him. Whimpering as she felt that hard shaft teasing her through his pants still.

Dropping her hands from his hair, she'd slowly trail her fingers down his arms. Enjoying the feeling of his muscles twitching and flexing at the slightest movements of his own motions. Nails lightly scratching against him as she brought them down to her own shirt hem. Slowly tugging it and bringing it up to rest at her collar bone. Exposing her breasts fully to him now, biting down on her lip lightly as she felt the cool air hitting her warm flesh.

"Mmn... If you're going to give my tits attention. Then give them proper attention." She'd tease quietly, licking her lips as she looked down at him. Slowly rolling her hips down against him. Keeping their pelvises pressed flush together. Feeling that hard cock practically parting her pussy lips in her panties, pushing her underwear up and between them slowly; more and more with her own press down against him. Rocking herself upward and backwards against him, causing her panties to grow increasingly wet with her own drool and wetness.

Smirking, Martin would look at her before leaning in. He didn't need to bother with words, he had no problem showing her proper attention. Brushing his lips against her left breast, his hand would continue to squeeze her right one. Creeping up higher, letting her hard nipple slip between two of her fingers. Letting his knuckles squeeze and tug at it as he moved her entire tit in a circular motion with his massaging.

Parting his lips, he'd slip his tongue out to press against the underside of her nipple. Bringing it up to his lips, wrapping them tightly around it. Giving it a rough tug, before he'd suckle against it audibly. Closing his eyes with a low groan as he teased and flicked his tongue against the tip of that erect nub in his lips. Letting his lips massage against her breast, almost as if he was making out with her nipple.

"Ahn, Martin~" Moaning out as she felt his mouth coming to wrap around her nipple. A shudder being sent down her spine, from the sudden pleasure of him teasing that sensitive nub. Her entire body trembling as she pressed her knees harder into his hips. Beginning to buck and grind herself down against him. Her hips moving in a slow but firm and consistent motion against him. Rocking herself forward and back. Pressing her panties firmly between her folds, causing her lips to spread open around them and over his cock. Leaving his sweat pants wetter still as her arousal began to coat him.

Grunting out, Martin would increase the force of his sucking. Brows twitching as he grasped her hip tightly. Pressing her down hard into his lap, as he raised his hips up into her. Grinding himself in circles against her as she practically rode against his lap. His cock throbbing hard, almost painfully so from its trapped position in his pants. Pre oozing from the tip, adding to the darkening of the cloth of his pants. Webbing stickly between his inner thighs, his dick, and underwear. Slowly making a larger and larger mess as his arousal and orgasm began to grow.

Moving his hand off her breast, he'd pull his mouth back. Pulling her nipple with him between his teeth, pinching it roughly before it snapped free of them. A low growl coming from his throat before he captured the opposite nipple with his teeth. Suckling against it hard, lips lewdly massaging and smearing drool into her skin as she suckled her. His hand coming up to grasp and massage that fat, soft orb with his hand. Pinching and teasing that slick nipple with his fingers.

"Mmm, fuck. I love the way you use your mouth." The words were barely above a whisper and possibly drowned out by yet another repetitive scream from the horror film. But Mae was too busy edging herself to a climax to care what was going on. Instead she was losing herself in his mouth. Working and teasing against her overly sensitive nipples, suckling and pinching those hard nubs. Causing her nerves to practically be on fire with arousal. Sending trembles of pleasure through her body.

The pleasure in her breasts was only increased by the feeling of his hard length pressing into her through her panties. Teasing her pierced clit, causing it to rub and snag into her silk underwear. Tugging and rubbing hard into that swollen bundle of nerves. Sending wave after wave of pleasure up her body, turning into shivers in her spine. Making her cunt practically drip with wetness, slicking up her folds and soaking through his pants.

"Ah, fuck." The words barely passed Martin's lips in a groan. His body tensed up, muscles flexing hard as he tensed. Trying to hold back his orgasm, hand squeezing her tit hard. Fingers denting into her soft flesh, making red marks against her pale skin as he held against her. Teeth biting her nipple hard, before he let his head fall back. That nub popping from his lips as his mouth fell open with a loud groan of pleasure.

He couldn't resist any longer, despite the fact he wanted this to drag on forever. Back arching off the back of the couch as his climax hit him hard. Hips lifting up once more to meet hers hard as he came. A low, gutteral groan spilling from his throat and past his lips as he came. His thick shaft throbbing, practically pulsing against her as he spilled his seed into his pants. Thick rope after thick rope spilling into those sweat pants. Soaking them, and slowly spreading the darkness across them as he made a mess between his own thighs.

Mae's own climax rushed over her, sudden and hard. Her entire body arched into him as she felt his cock throbbing. Even through those pants, that lewd warmth spreading across his pants as his cum soaked the inside of them. Hands coming up to grasp his upper arms, she'd feel as his muscles twitched and flexed as he came. Screaming out with pleasure as she finally spilled over her edge and into her climax.

Her hips bucked of their own will into his, moving in jerky and jarring motions. Her thighs squeezing together, pressing against his hips hard as she rocked into him. Moaning out with her pleasure as she came. Wetness quickly soaking her panties, adding to the wetness of his pants. His cock pressed against her stopping the usual force of her orgasm. Causing it to spray directly into his crotch, though a bit of it did sprinkle off the sides and onto her thighs as she came into his lap and onto his cock. Her body trembling, rocking and shuddering in his lap as she slowly came down.

Panting heavily, Martin would slowly lean his head forward. The last of his seed just dribbling from his cock, as it twitched once more under her cunt. Feeling her leaving his pants even more soaked, in a nice and lewd mess of both of their juices. Grinning a bit, he'd reach up to rub his fingers through her hair. Leaning in and planting a few kisses along her jawline.

"Mmm, that was fun. But I think we both need a little shower before bed." The words were a tease, a taunt even. A promise that the shower would definitely be more than a shower. He was still rock hard after all and he couldn't wait to feel her warm and wet cunt gripping his dick hard as he pounded her under the warm water.