Middle Class Mums Pt. 02

Part 2 of a series called 'middle class mums'

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'Was everything ok with the lad last night?' John asked Dave the following morning at work.

'Yea, he'll be fine. He just fell off his bike tear-arsing up the street. Went head over the handle bars, got a few cuts and bruises and he's got a few trophies to show his mates at school today, but nothing too bad. Bike will be fine too. Handlebars just need straightening', replied Dave.

'How's Alice? I bet she gave him an extra bruise with a clip round the ear?' John enquired.

'Nah, she put him to bed straight away, but I bet his life wont be worth living today.'

Both men chuckled at the thought of the bandaged child getting less than no sympathy from his mum.

'Ah yea, that reminds me' John continued, 'I got a text from the person you're covering for on the quiz team. They're back next week, I'm afraid.'

'Oh', said Dave with air of disappointment in his voice. 'I was enjoying those nights, but fair enough.'

'I know' said John, 'and you fitted in really well too, but, it was only meant to be temporary. I'm sure there'll be other times when people are sick or on holiday where we'll need you again'.

'Yea, maybe', said Dave. 'But maybe not', he thought to himself.

'Maybe I'll go solo?', he thought to himself, but realised that probably wouldn't be as much fun.

He had enjoyed those evenings.

He'd discovered he was a good quizzer, liked the vibe of the whole event, had a giggle at some of the teams 'racy' sense of humour, and of course.. there was Alice.

Alice! Yes! The totally unexpected bonus to the whole experience.

And, he's getting a 'thank you' meal there later for helping her out in a moment of need last night.

Of course, he was on 'a promise' too.

What were her words to him last night?

Oh yes, 'I'm cooking you dinner, then you're gonna fuck me. I want my pussy to feel that amount of cum. Is that ok?'

It is, very ok.

(Later that evening)---

'Hi, come on in', Alice opened the door with an extraordinarily loud voice.

Just like previous times Dave had seen Alice, she wore a large flowing dress which hid her rather large physique.

It was hard to tell any real shape under the garment apart from her chest which pointed out under her red dress, which had a yellow and orange swirl motif that also complimented her red hair.

'She looks like fire personified', he thought to himself.

Her opening the door like that was almost as though she was announcing it to the whole street that she had a man to visit her.

Dave looked over his shoulder just in case there were people coming up the driveway behind him that he hadn't noticed, but only saw Kelly the next door neighbour standing in her garden pretending to dead head the roses.

'Strange' thought Dave to himself.

'Hi, thanks. I didn't know what you were cooking, so I bought a bottle of Italian red. That ok?' Announced Dave as he walked into the hallway.

'Perfect, open it now would you? Give it time to breath before dinner' said Alice in a manner that suggested she knew a lot about wine. 'Bottle opener is in the kitchen, third drawer down.'

Dave wandered through to the kitchen and was hit by a fantastic aroma coming from the oven.

'What is for dinner, by the way? Smells delicious', enquired Dave.

Alice, who was in the living room looking for some appropriate wine glasses in the cupboard called back, 'chicken in a red wine sauce and veggies. Is that ok?'

'You mean coq au vin?' Replied Dave.

'Well, my name isn't 'Van' but I'm wanting your cock after dinner if you're still up for it?' Called Alice.

Dave wasn't used to such a forthright woman and it unnerved him slightly. 'Well yea, if that was still ok with you? I didn't want to presume anything.'

By then Alice had walked through the door separating the kitchen from the living room, placed the glasses next to the bottle, kissed him on the cheek and said suggestively, 'get your top off then'.

'Ummm', Dave said, slightly confused.

'The bottle, silly. Your top will come off later.... If we manage to last that long.

By the way, did you see Kelly on your way in?' Asked Alice.

'I did. Why's that?' Dave questioned her, even more bemused.

'Oh, I'll tell you over dinner'.

'I haven't seen or heard the boys..?' Dave asked.

Last night was a rush and he was trying to work out the logistics of him and Alice having sex without being seen or heard by potentially three teenage boys.

'Oh, one's at my mums getting loads of sympathy over his injuries no doubt, one's at his mates for a sleep- over, all night gaming I shouldn't wonder, and the eldest is at his girlfriends doing exactly what you'll be doing to me after dinner.'

Alice looked at Dave, picked up a glass of wine a gave a toast. 'Bottoms up!' then took a large mouthful of wine and let out a large sigh.

'Ooh, that's good' she remarked about the wine, 'By the way, that's exactly how I liked to get fucked, with my bottom up. If that's ok with you?'

'Your house, your rules' replied Dave as he took a swig of the wine.

The dinner was fantastic.

'Always tastes better when someone else cooks it' Dave said, sitting back in his chair. 'Thank you'.

'That's ok, there are no afters, apart from me.. but I think we should let the dinner go down first.'

Both Dave and Alice sat in the chairs where they sat the previous night. There was an extended silence for a few seconds which felt like hours.

Alice broke the awkwardness, 'just to let you know, my husband comes back tomorrow'.

'Oh, ok?' replied Dave, somewhat bemused.

'It means, you don't have to rush to leave tonight. Alice clarified, 'unless you want to, of course'.

Dave didn't know how to respond initially, but then replied, 'No, no, that's cool', he said finally. 'Look, I am worried that he might find out. I don't want to break up your marriage, or worse still, him hunt me down'. He added with a worried voice.

'You won't, trust me. He won't ask, I won't tell him, there will be no signs.. unless you're clumsy? If you must leave a mark, anywhere below waist level that I can keep covered. Ok?'

Alice tried to put his mind at ease.

'And what about your neighbour? Kelly? She'll know I didn't leave?' Dave continued.

'Ah, Kelly. Let me explain'. Alice sat forward in her seat. 'She, and I, are in something that we like to call 'middle class mums'.

'Sounds awful' said Dave with a chuckle.

'We bloody well are', laughed Alice.

'So, how to explain more' she continued. 'There are a group of us ladies who met at different times while we were giving birth to one or other of our children. We continued our friendship, which mostly consists of going to each others houses and drinking. We do weekends away too. You know what it's like when girls are together? We have fun, but we never tell. Besides, Kelly already knows what happened last night and she knows the reason why you're here tonight too'.

'Because you cooked me dinner for being a jolly nice chap for helping you out' Dave said jokingly.

'You keep thinking that' replied Alice. 'You're here for one reason only. To service me. The dinner is an added bonus. I'd be eating whether you were here or not. But I did promise'.

Dave replied, 'Won't your husband do that to you tomorrow when he gets back? Service you, that is?'

'Nope. No labido. Prefers to pump iron at the gym instead of pumping me. Another drink?' retorted Alice. Her voice had a scornful tone about it.

As she spoke, Alice leant forward to pick up the wine bottle and Dave got a good view down the top of the dress. He felt an immediate jolt in his groin. 'No bra and a good size' he thought. 'I hope I get a better view later'.

'So, I don't really know what you like' Dave commented

'I like classical music, walks on the beach and sunsets' Alice replied somewhat sarcastically.

'That wasn't what I meant' Dave chuckled. He enjoyed sarcasm, especially when fuelled with sexual tension.

'I know' replied Alice, taking a sip from her wine and looking over the rim. 'Ok, well, you know I already mentioned about my fave position, and last night might have given you a sign about how much I like to suck cock? Ok, here. I'll give you another hint of what I like'.

Alice layed back in her seat and raised her left leg over the chair arm and simultaneously lifted the hem of her dress up to her waist exposing a mound of ginger hair covering her pussy.

Dave put his glass on the table, slowly slid off his seat and dropped to his knees. Within three 'steps' he was close enough to see that Alice had no visible tan line.

Her skin was almost opaque in its paleness and the contrast against the red pubic hair was striking. He doubted that she'd ever shown her skin to the sun and it was evident she'd never sunbathed.

He leaned his head forward and breathed in an aroma that sent him giddy.

Alice's pussy, although unkempt, and by her own admission, 'unused', smelt clean.

A faint whiff of floral shower gel mixed with her own delicate musk.

'She may give off an 'earth mother' vibe, but at least she was hygienic', he thought.

One of her hands slid down to the top of her opening and using her index and middle fingers, gently pulled her lips apart exposing her little bud.

This was her silent invite which Dave accepted with glee.

His mouth covered her clit and he began to suck with his tongue swirling around the nub simultaneously.

'Ooh fuck!' Moaned Alice. 'It's been a long, long time since someone's done this'.

Dave broke off and said 'why? Don't you like it?'.

'I love it. Do my pubes put you off?'

'What pubes?' Dave smiled and resumed sucking her clit.

Another moan came from Alice. Her eyes closed in pleasure.

Dave's tongue action alternated inside his mouth from swirls to licks to flicks... to nothing. Keeping Alice guessing the next sensation she was about to feel.

Dave extended his index and middle fingers and pushed them past her outer lips and into her by now, extremely sopping pussy.

Alice gasped. The whole feeling of having someone pay her attention without rushing things was something in what she felt was an eternity.

Her husband loved her, she knew this, but as with so many marriages, the physical side diminished over the years and in Alice's case, stopped altogether.

Dave pulled his fingers out.

They were soaked.

He pushed them back in and with that, Alice groaned and squirmed.

She manoeuvred her bottom a little and her legs a little wider so that Dave had easier access and could push his fingers in deeper.

He stopped sucking and concentrated on finger fucking Alice's pussy.

Alice immediately began to rub her clit to carry on from where Dave's mouth had been.

Her groans were getting louder and her breathing more ragged.

Dave's fingers were pushing in faster and deeper.

The room was filled with the sounds of Alice's wet pussy and of her approaching her orgasm.

'Good girl, cum for me'.. Dave's enthusiasm blurted out.

'I... fucking.... will..' gasped Alice.

A few more strums of her clit and thrusts of Dave's fingers and her volume increased.

'Oh fuck fuck fuck!'. Alice's body went rigid.

Her eyes opened and she grabbed Dave's hand to make him stop thrusting.

After what seemed like minutes, Alice let out a huge sigh.

'Fucking hell, I needed that' she chuckled.

'Cobwebs blown away?' Dave asked.

'Not quite, but at least the feather duster got out the cupboard'

All these metaphors, but Dave knew exactly what she meant.

'Need a drink?' Dave asked?

'Please'.

Dave passed the wine glass to Alice which she drained it in one mouthful.

'Whooo!, right now. are you ready to do me?' Alice asked Dave.

'Definitely.. in your favourite position?'

'Oooh yes. Doggy. Always doggy. Nice and deep. Slow, fast, bestial, just fuck me. Just remember, if you must mark me, keep them below the knicker line. But let me suck your delicious cock first though, helps me get wet a bit'

'Jeez, you're already dripping!' giggled Dave.

'Babe, you ain't seen nothing yet' Alice said with a grin.

Dave unbuckled his trousers, lowered his zip and they, along with his underwear, fell to the floor.

Alice reached out, took his already hard member, pointed it upwards exposing the underside of his cock and licked from balls to tip.

Dave gasped then shuddered with anticipation as to what was going to happen next.

'Hopefully I'll last longer than last night', remarked Dave.

'It's ok, I'm in no rush, so even if you do cum quickly we have all night and tomorrow morning, probably. Either way, I'm draining your balls and you, are going to give me a seeing to. I just don't want another dress ruined. Ok?' Alice said with a smile.

'You better get on your knees then, young lady.'

'Yes sir!' Alice turned and kneeled on the seat and raised her dress up to her waist and tucked it into itself to stop it slipping and getting in the way.

Looking over her shoulder 'that ok? Make sure you cum in me. It's safe.'

'Me too' said Dave. 'Ropes tied a few years ago'.

He held his stiff cock and pointed the swollen head towards her entrance.

'You weren't kidding, it's like a waterfall in there', as he rubbed the head up and down a few times, just to make sure he was well lubed.

'Ugh', came the noise from Alice as he pushed himself into her. Then she stopped Dave by calling, 'wait, wait.. I just want to savour the moment of having a real, live, hard cock in me again.'

Dave took hold of the icy white flesh of each cheek and withdrew a bit.

'NO! Wait.' Alice wailed.

Dave couldn't resist him self and struck her right cheek firmly with the palm of his hand. It stung, and Alice let out an almighty yelp.

'I'll tell you when I'm ready, not you telling me. Understand?' Dave said firmly.

As he said this, he pushed back fully into her and held himself there, allowing Alice to feel exactly what she'd asked for.

'Yes sir, thank you', she said with a contented groan and ground herself onto his deeply embedded shaft.

He could feel all of her insides grip him as she moved, and Alice could feel him exactly where she wanted him.

Buried up to the hilt and deep inside of her aching pussy.

She could feel each throb of his cock and with each twitch, it made her even wetter.

Dave looked at her freshly struck cheek to see a red hand mark. Another strike, on the other cheek this time.

Same sound, same noise from Alice, same red mark.

'Alice had no complaints or she would have stopped me' he thought.

'Good girl' he said as he gripped hold of her reddening flesh and began to pump his cock slowly back and forth.

'Uh, uh, uh, am I?' Alice replied. Each thrust from Dave created a sound from deep within her. She craved being wanted and thrilled at being called a 'good girl'.

Dave looked down. His shaft was coated in a thick film of Alice's pussy juice.

'Uh, harder, uh, harder, fuck me. Please' pleaded Alice.

Dave sped his tempo up a fraction.

His grip on her cheeks tightened and his fingernails dug in deep.

He needed leverage for a harder thrust as well as being able to pull her back onto him at the same time. This got him deeper and he was poking her cervix on every thrust.

'Oh, that feels amazing' groaned Alice.

He could feel his cock nudge the far end of Alice's sopping cunt with every thrust, which made her push back onto his groin harder.

Her juices were freely flowing and both her and Dave's pubic hair were matted.

Dave felt a shudder from within Alice and her right hand slapped the back of the sofa, gripped the cushion and she let out a loud 'Oh. My God!'.

Her head was pressed up against the back of the seat and looked uncomfortable to him and her voice was muffled because of the position she was in.

'You ok?' Dave asked with minor concern.

'Fuck yea, orgasm number 3'

'Did I miss one?' Dave was confused.

'When I sucked you. I love sucking cock. Always makes me cum' came a breathless reply. Keep going, I'm almost there'.

Dave grabbed her hair which was loose and reached her shoulders.

He wound it around his hand and used it like a bright red reign.

He yanked her head back, which made Alice instinctively arch her back and moan. 'Oh yes'.

'I'm riding this bitch' he thought to himself.

'Uh, uh, uk, fuck, uh, fuck, harder, faster, uh, uh, oh that hurts... don't stop' called Alice.

Dave could feel the beginnings of his own climax tingling in his balls. He was enjoying how this 'power' felt.

He knew Alice was in control and he enjoyed being directed.

His breaths were fast and shallow.

He continued with the pace. He was determined to make her cum before he did, and this felt like it was either going to succeed in him cumming or kill him from a heart attack.

He slapped Alice's arse cheeks twice more, pulled her head back into what looked like an impossible angle and began to roar as he pumped thick ropes of cum deep into Alice's cunt.

'Fuuuck, fuuuck, fuuuck' Dave announced loudly as each jet of sperm exited his cock.

Six, seven, eight.. then the pulses subdued and smaller, lesser twitches took over.

He unwound the hair from his hand then stood back, removing himself from Alice's pussy.

The only sounds in the room were the rapid intakes of breath from both people as they recovered.

Eventually, Dave broke the silence by muttering, 'sorry'.

'Holy fuck', replied Alice, 'how much did you put up me?' She knew he was a heavy cummer from last night and she got exactly what she was hoping for. An extremely full pussy, full of warm, thick man cream.

Already, there was a steady flow of a mixture of cum and pussy juice pouring from Alice's gaping vagina and pooling on the seat cushion.

'Good job they're leather, eh?' Dave joked.

'Ssshhh', Alice replied still breathless from being fucked. 'I've not finished yet. Don't move, you might like this.'

She reached her right hand down between her legs, placed a finger either side of her clit and began rubbing her fingers back and forth.

'Bite me' she commanded.

''Where?' Asked Dave.

'On my arse cheek. Anywhere, but do it hard'.

Dave took hold of her white, fleshy cheek that was previously marked from spanking and his nails gripping her earlier, and bit her.

'Harder'

He bit harder.

'Harder!', her voice rose and became more demanding.

He put more pressure into his bite.

'Harder! Spank me, Hurt me'.

His teeth sank in further, making sure no flesh was broken and his other hand was whacking her other cheek like she was a race horse that needed encouragement approaching the finishing line.

Alice's fingers quickly moved backwards and forwards following her natural fleshy groove.

'Ah fuck, ahh fuck, get ready'. Alice urgently warned him.

Dave sat up to witness Alice's orgasm.

Her pussy walls were contracting, and with every contraction, a squelchy, farting sound was being pushed out of her saturated pussy with a thick stream of Dave's cum and her own copious amount of love juices.

The pool on the sofa grew bigger and was in danger of spilling onto the carpet.

Dave picked up the empty wine glass and caught the creamy mess as it spilt over the edge.

Alice's spasms subsided, but her breathing continued to be laboured and heavy.

'Thank you', she said.

'For?' He replied, confused.

'You flicked sooo many buttons just then'.

'Nice.. I made sure the marks are all here', pointing to her glowing arse cheeks. 'What you going to say if he sees them?'

'He knows I'm accident prone, I'll just say I fell onto something' Alice said assuredly.

'And the scratches and teeth marks?'

'I'll think of something, don't worry. Anyway. We're not finished. Upstairs. Now'.

Part three to follow