After Dinner Delight - NSFW


“Are you nervous about dinner with my family?” asked Trevor as his eyes flicked to his girlfriend from the road.

 

“A little, but we’ve been together for nearly six months. It’s about time,” Kacie giggled.

 

“I mean, you’re not wrong about that. It’s so hard to get back home when we live out of state.”

 

“I know, babe. Are you nervous?”

 

“Not at all. I love you, so they’re going to love you,” he said before he took her hand resting on her thigh and laid a kiss across her knuckles.

 

“I love you too, Trev. I also have a surprise for you.”

 

“Oh?” he asked, eyebrow raised.

 

“You’ll just have to wait ’til we get there,” she said sweetly.

 

“Tease.”

 

“And you love it,” she said before she patted his hand. They continued their drive and chit chatted, sang songs, and laughed along the way.

 

“Okay, so you remember what I told you?”

 

“Don’t mention the Patriots, or football at all, really, to your dad. Your mom is a hugger, and your sister is really into Taylor Swift and TikTok.”

 

“That pretty much sums it up. Don’t be nervous. I know they’re going to love you.”

 

“I hope so,” she replied. “Well, I guess since we’re so close, I can show you your surprise, since we don’t have time to stop.” Trevor’s eyebrow reached for his hairline as he side-eyed her.

 

“Oh?” Kacie pulled her dress up to reveal she was wearing her strap-on harness over a lacy hot-pink thong. “Babe,” he groaned. She watched as his cheeks flushed.

 

“The dildos are in my luggage. I wanted to wear one in the harness, but it was a little too obvious,” she giggled.

 

“Fuck, Kace,” he mumbled as he used the heel of his hand to tamp his rapidly stiffening cock down. “I’m gonna be half-mast thinking about that all through dinner.”

 

“Good,” she giggled.

 

“Fuck,” he muttered back. They rode the last twenty minutes in silence as Trevor’s mind concocted all sorts of sexy and sordid scenarios. He was so deep in thought they almost missed their exit. Kacie giggled, because she knew exactly why.

 

“A little distracted, are we?” she asked with a smug smile on her face.

 

“Oh shush, you,” he scolded as she just laughed. When they finally arrived at Trevor’s family’s house, it was about four o’clock.

 

Kacie helped Trevor unload their luggage before they headed up to the door. Before Trevor could grip the handle, the door burst open and an older lady with blonde hair leaped out and hugged him.

 

“Oh honey, I’ve missed you!” she said as she patted his back before she pulled away. She looked at Kacie.

 

“Mom, this is Kacie Dalton, my girlfriend. Kacie, this is my mom, Gertrude Hansen. Call her Gert. She loves that.” Gertrude gently smacked Trevor on the arm.

 

“Oh, this guy. Please call me Trudy,” she said before she pulled Kacie into a sweet, but slightly tight embrace.

“Hi,” Kacie said, awkwardly hugging her back.

 

“Come on in and make yourselves comfortable. Dinner will be on at around five,” Trudy said before she turned and gestured for them to follow her into the house.

 

“There he is!” called a very tall and wide man with a graying beard and hair. She watched Trevor shake hands and hug him.

 

“Hey dad.” Once he pulled out of the hug, he moved aside. “Dad, this is Kacie Dalton, my girlfriend. Kacie, this is my dad, Keith Hansen.”

 

“Hi, nice to meet you, Kacie,” he said as his giant hand swallowed hers.

 

“Likewise.”

 

“Where is Ashtyn?” Trevor asked.

 

“Probably in her room,” Keith shrugged as he headed back into the living room. “Hey, feel free to grab drinks and snacks,” he called.

 

“Will do, dad, we’re just going to run the bags up to my old room.” Keith just waved. They took the luggage up to his childhood bedroom. They set the bags on the chest at the end of his wrought iron framed bed. On the bed was a blue and red quilt and his walls were plastered with sports posters of various athletes from almost every sport.

 

“Quite the sports fanatic even as a kid, huh?”

 

Trevor just laughed. “Yeah, and you know I still am.” On a shelf were tons of trophies and medals.

 

“What are all these?” she asked as she lifted a medal to examine.

 

“All of my cross country, football, baseball, and basketball trophies and medals.”

 

“Wow, you were a busy kid in high school.”

 

“Not just high school, babe. I’ve been playing sports since first grade.”

 

“Wow,” she said, turning around and looping her arms around his neck. “I had no idea I was dating Michael Jordan, Derek Jeter, and Tom Brady all rolled into one,” she giggled before she kissed him. Trevor wrapped his arms around her middle and deepened the kiss. He kissed from her lips to her jaw, to her ear, and down to her neck.

 

“Fuck, Kace, you smell so good,” he said before his hand wandered down to grab a handful of her ass as he kissed her neck. She caught his arm and pulled away.

 

“Hold on there, champ. Don’t start something you can’t finish.”

 

“Oh, I can finish you alright,” he said before his hand wandered under her skirt. His fingers brushed against her damp panties. “I can finish you now if you want.” His fingers crept behind the front of the thong and strap harness to brush against Kacie’s skin. Her eyes fluttered shut and her breath caught in her throat.

 

“Fuck, babe…” she muttered as her hips moved to seek more contact. Trevor shifted and moved Kacie, so her back was flat against his front as one hand came up to knead her breast and two fingers of his other hand circled her clit and slipped between her lips. “Mmm,” she cooed as his fingers found her center.

 

“That’s my girl,” he murmured as he increased the speed of his hand. Kacie felt his cock, hard and ready, against her ass. She wiggled into him, making him grunt. “No, no, this is about you right now,” he purred as he kissed her neck.

“Make me come?” she asked breathlessly as her hips bucked, trying to take his fingers deeper.

 

“That was the plan, little bird.” He withdrew his fingers and slid them back into her, making her keen. “So wet for me.” Pulling them back again, he grazed her clit, making her cry out. His hand clamped over her mouth. “Shhh, baby girl, you need to stay quiet. You think you can do that for me?” Kacie nodded, and Trevor dropped his hand back down to wrap around her waist.

“Yes,” she breathed out.

 

“Good.” The pace of his hand increased, and her body began to tremble. The only sounds in the room were the squelch of his fingers in her cunt and her blissful sighs. He knew she was close; he also knew she wouldn’t be able to stay quiet.

 

“Fuck, I’m gonna… oh…” Kacie trailed off. Trevor’s hand closed over her mouth just before a long moan liberated itself from her throat while her body shuddered and shook. He continued to finger fuck her as she rode out the waves of her orgasm. As the pleasure ebbed out, her knees weakened, but Trevor’s arms were there to catch her.

 

“That’s my girl,” he said again before he kissed her temple.

 

“Fuck,” she mumbled as she leaned into him, her breath still coming in gasps.

 

“You good, baby?” he asked.

 

“Yeah, yeah, just a minute.” Trevor chuckled and kissed her head and let her go.

 

“Good,” he said before he brought his fingers up to his mouth and licked them clean. Kacie felt another wave of heat roll down her body and crash against her pussy.

 

“Fuck, that’s so hot,” she muttered before she leaned up to kiss him. She tasted herself on his tongue and it only got her going more. His mom’s voice drifted up from downstairs.

 

“Dinner in ten, kids!”

 

“Oh damn, I don’t have time to take care of you, Trev,” she pouted as she rubbed his cock through his pants.

 

“No worries, Kace, I know you will take good care of me later.” He winked at her.

 

“Mmm, yeah I will,” she said, voice sultry. “Hey where is the bathroom so I can, uh, clean up a bit?”

 

“Through my door and two rooms down to the right.”

 

“Thank you, I will meet you downstairs, okay?” she said as she kissed him.

 

“Sounds good babe, see you down there.”

 

While Kacie headed to freshen up, Trevor descended the stairs into the kitchen.

 

“Smells good, ma. What are we having?”

 

“Ham, mashed potatoes, veggies, and bread. For dessert, I got a cheesecake.”

 

“Sounds good, anything I can do to help?” Trudy had him set the table and start bringing the side dishes over, pouring coffee, water, and wine. Kacie came down shortly after to help. Within ten minutes, they were all sitting down to dinner.

 

Trudy insisted everyone bow their heads for the blessing. While she prayed over the food, Kacie snuck a peek at Trevor. He was a good boy with his hands folded and his head bowed. She nudged him with her shoulder, and he cracked an eye. She pulled something from under the table and stuck it in his hoodie pouch.

 

He reached in and pulled it out to look. It was her wet panties. He started to groan and muddled it with a cough. She winked at him, and he mouthed ‘fuck’ at her. She watched as he used the heel of his hand to tamp down his reinvigorated boner.

 

“Amen,” finished Trudy. Ashtyn finally emerged from her cave for dinner, and he introduced them. All through dinner, they stole looks at each other in between questions from his parents and sister. The dinner went very well, and Trevor’s parents and sister seemed to really like Kacie. It went better than he could have hoped.

 

After dinner, Trudy and Keith asked if Trevor and Kacie would like to watch a movie. They agreed, and Trevor’s parents picked a long one. He didn’t think his parents would be able to stay awake for all of it. He was correct. They were both snoozing about an hour into the film. Ashtyn decided to skip the boring old movie and retired to her room to watch TikTok and gush about T Swift to her besties… or whatever fifteen-year-old girls did these days. Probably TikTok, right?

 

Trevor and Kacie crept through the house and up the stairs, doing their best to make as little noise as possible before they slipped back into his room. Once the door closed behind them, they started undressing each other. A trail of clothes led to his double bed.

 

They fell together in a fury of hands, lips, tongues, and teeth. Kacie shoved Trevor to lie on his back as she kissed her way down his body. She watched him as she moved closer and closer to his rigid cock. His tongue darted out to lick his plump lips in anticipation of her touching him there. She teased him by ghosting over it with just her breath to kiss his hip.

 

“Kace, fuck, please touch me, I can’t take it,” he whined. She patted his leg.

 

“Don’t worry baby, I won’t forget about you,” she said as she slipped from the bed. Rummaging around in the luggage, she pulled out a bottle of lube, a small towel, and two dildos: one big and one small. Before she came back to bed, she stopped and picked something up from the floor. Kacie settled back in between Trevor’s thighs. “Couldn’t forget the goods, my love,” she giggled, and she set them next to her on the bed.

 

“Babe, fuck, come on. I’m going crazy here,” he begged as his hand slid down his body, down to fist his cock. She removed his hand, and hers took over.

 

“Mm, no touching yet, Trevor. Let me take care of you,” she said as she tenderly stroked him. Her hand worked him slowly, but intensely. The long, slow pulls made pre-cum pearl at the tip of his cock. She smiled as she continued to work him, and the bead slid down.

 

“Fuck,” he sighed.

 

“Yes, that’s what I like to see,” she giggled before she leaned down and licked the drop from his skin. He inhaled sharply at the heat and sensation of her tongue running along his skin. Kacie watched his head drop back on the pillow. His eyes fluttered shut, and his breath caught in his throat. She smiled before she closed her mouth over his swollen cock head.

 

“Oh, fuck Kace,” he muttered as she slid her mouth down his length. “Ohhh…” Trevor’s hand tangled in Kacie’s hair as she bobbed up and down on his cock. “Fuck, fuck, fuck….” He murmured. She slid down once again, taking him all the way down her throat. “Ugh, Kace. Fuck, you feel so fucking good.”

 

Kacie hollowed her cheeks as her mouth ascended his cock, applying gentle, but intense pressure. She pulled off with an audible pop.

 

“You ready?” she asked as she continued to stroke him.

 

“Yes, please. Fuck.”

 

“Which toy tonight?”

 

“The bigger one.” Kacie’s eyebrow arched.

 

“You sure, baby? We haven’t used that one much.”

 

“Fuck, yes. You’ll just have to get me good and worked out, won’t you?”

 

“I guess so,” she giggled before she slotted the bigger dildo into her harness. “We’ll start of nice and slow for you, baby.” Kacie grabbed Trevor’s thighs and shifted his hips, so his legs were open wide, and she had unobstructed access to his ass. “Perfect,” she said before she slapped his right ass cheek. She laid out the small towel in front of her on the bed to protect the quilt.

 

Kacie grabbed the small bottle of lube and dripped some into her hands. She coated her fingers with the slick liquid and circled a finger around his asshole. “Relax, my love,” she cooed. Trevor took a deep breath as she pushed one finger in, and he groaned softly. She slowly and gently slid her finger in up to her last knuckle. Trevor moaned when she wiggled her finger against his prostate.

 

“Fuck!”

 

“Shhh, baby, you have to be quiet. Full house, remember?”

 

“Sorry, sorry,” he panted. She pulled back and slid slowly back in. She kept a drowsy and easy pace, working him bit-by-bit. “More,” he breathed.

 

Kacie slipped a second finger in, and Trevor’s hand flew to his mouth to stifle another moan. She started like before, steady as slow. She wiggled her fingers, making sure to brush his prostate again, and another moan found its way out of his throat only to be smothered by his hand. Kacie watched his face as she worked his hole. Trevor’s cheeks were pink, and his eyelashes fluttered with every stroke of her fingers.

 

“More?” she asked softly.

 

“Please,” he whined. Kacie slipped a third finger in, and Trevor inhaled sharply.

 

“You good?”

 

“Fuck… yes…” Trevor groaned as his fists balled up next to him and his body writhed. As she fucked his ass with her fingers of one hand, she stroked his cock lazily with the other. Every breath was a whine or a soft moan. “Fuck… fuck me, Kace. Please, fuck me baby,” he pleaded.

 

“Mm, one more time?”

 

“Please, Kace. Please fuck me.”

 

“Only because you were such a good boy and used your manners,” she purred. She slowly withdrew her fingers and grabbed the bottle of lube again. This time she coated the large dildo she wore and rubbed more on Trevor’s waiting asshole.

 

Kacie shifted on her knees into position, one hand on her cock, the other holding Trevor’s leg. The tip of her cock nudged at his hole. “You still sure, Trev?”

 

“Please, yes,” he begged.

 

“Alright, relax for me baby,” she said before she pushed the head of her thick cock into his ass. He hissed out a breath through his teeth, and she paused. “You good?” she asked.

 

“Fuck… it’s so intense.”

 

“Are you good, though?”

 

“Yes, fuck. So good, baby. Keep going.”

 

“Anything for you, puppy.” Kacie continued to slide her cock into Trevor, inch by deliciously thick inch, stretching his hole. His greedy little ass swallowed her cock until she was sheathed completely inside him. She wiggled her hips, and he groaned. “Shhh,” she said as she pulled back slowly to spear him again.

 

Another moan, louder than the last, escaped him. She leaned forward and covered his mouth with her hand. “I know it’s intense, and it feels good, but you have to be quiet. Am I going to have to muzzle you, puppy?” Trevor shook his head. “Good,” she said before she went back to fucking him.

 

Even her slow and gentle pace tore whimpers from him. Kacie steadily increased her pace until Trevor couldn’t hold back his moans any longer. On Kacie’s last thrust, Trevor moaned so loud that she was sure someone had heard him. Kacie grabbed what she picked up from the floor and leaned over Trevor again.

 

“You’re so loud, puppy. I’m going to have to muzzle you,” she said before she stuffed her hot pink panties in his mouth. “You wouldn’t want your parents to find out their beloved son is a filthy little cock slut who begs to be stretched and filled. Or that their son is a filthy little cock slut who moans like a bitch in heat when I pound his needy little hole, now would you?”

Trevor shook his head again.

 

“I didn’t think so. Now flip,” she commanded before she pulled out. Trevor scrambled to assume the position, face to the mattress, and his ass in the air, hole on display. “Mmm, that’s my good boy,” Kacie said, before she smacked and gripped his ass cheek. “Look at that hungry little hole, begging for my cock,” she whispered as she ran her fingers down his crack and over his asshole, making him keen. “You want it so bad, don’t you, baby?”

 

Trevor nodded and a muffled, “yes, fuck” pushed through the makeshift gag.

 

“I know you do,” she purred. Kacie rose to full height on her knees. Lining her cock up with Trevor’s ass, she pushed the head in gently, and he pushed back on it, trying to take more of her cock faster. “Oh, you greedy and needy little puppy,” she quietly giggled. “You want more, don’t you?”

 

Muffled pleas drifted from the head of the bed.

 

“Anything you want, baby,” she cooed before she gave him one hard thrust. Trevor howled with the force of her drive, and she smiled. “You like it rough, don’t you?” she asked him as she fucked him at a punishing pace. Every thrust of her hips tore a cry, moan, or whimper from Trevor’s chest. His body rocked back to meet her every thrust, taking her cock deeper and deeper.

 

Trevor’s hands fisted in the blankets as she continued her furious pace. The sound of her skin slapping his, Trevor’s muffled cries, and the wet sound of her cock spearing him filled the room.

 

“You gonna come for me Trev?”

 

Another muffled cry made its way through the gag.

 

“Come on, baby. Come for me. I know you want to.” Kacie saw he was so close to reaching his peak.

 

Trevor continued to meet her thrusts and adjusted himself, so every drive hit his prostate. His body bucked as his orgasm ripped through him. Kacie watched as he writhed and mewled on the end of her cock. She watched his asshole beg for more, as it constricted around her length. She leaned back to watch his cock pump rope after rope of hot cum onto the small towel under him.

 

Kacie fucked him through the waves of his orgasm, still pulling cries from deep in his throat. She slowed her pace to a stop, but didn’t pull out completely. She let him gather his thoughts before she gave him one last, hard, but teasing thrust. Trevor moaned before he pulled the now soaking panties out of his mouth.

 

“Fucking shit, Kace.”

 

“Yeah, I knew you’d like that,” she said before she pulled her big cock from him. Trevor’s hand covered his mouth as another moan bubbled up out of him. Kacie smacked his ass before she slipped from the bed. Trevor folded the small towel over into quarters and set it on the floor before he flopped on his back to watch Kacie.

 

Popping the dildo out of the harness, she unbuckled it before she slid it down her legs. She put it in the duffle bag while she dug around looking for her yoga pants and a t-shirt for bed. She slipped into her clothes silently and when Kacie turned around, Trevor was watching her.

 

“Oh, do I need to come clean you up?”

 

“Maybe,” he said as he laced his hands behind his head. Kacie smiled as she walked back over to him, and before he could say anything, her hot little mouth was around his cock, sucking and licking. “Fuck, babe, you’re gonna make me hard again.” She pulled off and gave his cock head a gentle kiss.

 

“Mm, all clean,” she giggled before she kissed his mouth.

 

“I’m going to hit the bathroom to clean up a bit,” he said as he got up, put on a t-shirt and his boxers, and slung a pair of sweatpants over his arm. He also grabbed the toy they’d used. “I’ll be right back.”

 

After Trevor cleaned up, they both decided they were feeling a bit peckish after such an intense session. They headed down to the kitchen. Plus, Trevor needed some water. Nothing gave you cotton mouth like, well, cotton.

 

They snuck down the stairs and tiptoed into the kitchen, where they ran into Trevor’s mom, Trudy.

 

“Oh, hi kids!”

 

“Hi Ma, we just came for snacks and water.”

 

“We have plenty. Help yourself,” she paused. “Honey, are you feeling okay? You’re looking very pink.” She felt his forehead. “You feel warm too, like you’ve got a fever.” Kacie had to turn around to hide her face as she silently giggled into her water glass. Trevor batted his mom’s hand away.

 

“I’m fine, ma. Promise.”

 

“Okay, well, just keep an eye on it. Lots of nasty bugs out there. I’m off to bed. Goodnight kids,” she said as she waved her hand and walked out of the kitchen.

 

“Goodnight,” they said in unison before Kacie broke out into a fit of giggles.

 

“What?”

 

“A fever for cock, maybe,” she whispered as she took another sip of water. Trevor laughed before he smacked her on the ass.

 

“Only your cock, babe.” They both laughed before they headed back upstairs.

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