Lyza and I had been home for quite a while. She had fixed us sandwiches; we sat on the couch and watched the evening news on TV. The phone rang. I picked it up.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Hi Honey, are you all right?" it was Maria.
"Sure, just watching TV wondering where you are," I answered.
"I'm still at work. That big job, remember?"
"Sure, I remember, you're working over time leaning over the drawing board with your boss in your rear!" I joked with her.
"ALEX!" she roared, "You know I don't like it that way!" she teased back with giggles and smiles in her voice.
"Oh, ok. Well, when he cums and you get off, come on home, I'm lonely."
"ALEX!" She burst out again. "Did you eat?"
"No, you're not here, but I had a sandwich Lyza made for us."
"Shall I bring home chicken?" She asked more seriously now.
"Sure, how long?"
"Only about an hour now."
"OK. Hurry honey, I'm horny." I confided.
She really laughed now, "You're always ready, and so am I."
"So your boss isn't satisfying you enough now?" I teased again.
"Alex! He isn't even here, I'm all alone now."
"OH, so he came and went home!"
"Yeah, right, and you want to eat me out when I get home, right? You nasty man! You know I love you more than anybody in the world!"
"And I love you too, hurry home Honey."
I hung up. I knew she was alone and I knew she loved me. She proved that over and over after all these years by coming home all the time. And after this conversation I knew I would be very happy tonight before she fell asleep. She never refused me, and then after she fell asleep, I would see to making Lyza be a good girl too. In the garage this afternoon had not been enough, not for me nor for her. I could tell that by the way she kept putting her hand on her pussy, pushing and playing, then stopping and looking at me. I wouldn't give her permission to finish, so she was in a constant state of arousal and disappointment at the same time. Ever feel that way? I felt that way too right now. Knowing we couldn't do anything because it would take too long and that Maria would probably interrupt us.
That was a different matter, if Maria found out that Lyza and I were fucking again, would she object? Would she join in? Would she just leave again? I didn't know.
A short time later the garage door opened and Maria came in. She headed toward the kitchen table and dropped the bucket of chicken, put her purse on the chair beside the door, and greeted us, "Hi, I'm home! If you're hungry, come and get it!"
We got up from the couch, leaving the TV playing in the background. I took the first piece I could get from the bucket, a leg. I turned it toward my mouth, taking like it was a banana into my mouth. Lyza looked up in amazement and bliss, imagining me taking a cock in my mouth. She grabbed another leg, and did the same, sucking deeply, wrapping her tongue around the bulge of meat, and worrying it off the bone.
Maria looked at us and laughed. "You too playing with your meat?" she asked.
"As I will you later, my love," I quietly said to her. We continued to eat and suck and laugh and enjoy the meal until we were all full.
After a while, we began showing signs of tiredness. Lyza was first.
"I think I will go sleep now," she said. She walked to her mother and kissed her on the cheek. Then she came to me, and began to kiss my cheek. I turned and my lips came in contact with hers. She quickly pulled back, snorting in displeasure for her mother's benefit. Then she went toward her bedroom.
Maria and I sat and chatted, going over the day, me not sharing everything, her being happy and open about everything. In a while we heard no more sound from Lyza's bedroom so we headed toward ours at the other end of the house.
We undressed and moved toward the bed, gazing into each other's eyes as we moved. With the lights out but still a little creeping in from the clear moonlit night outside, we slid into bed. We began kissing, fondling each other, rubbing hands over bodies, arousing each other slowly and deliberately. Fucking Maria for an hour or two was the best part of my whole day. I put a hand on her mons, she wrapped her little hand around my member. I turned onto her, helping her guide my tool toward her hole.
"Honey, can we do it on the floor tonight?" she asked.
I answered with a positive grunt.
She slid down onto her knees on the floor, leaning forward on her side of bed. I stepped behind her, dropped to my knees, and shuffled toward her rear end. Taking my very stiff cock in my left hand, and with my right, spreading her ass cheeks wide apart, I guided my tool toward her pussy, stroking it up and down her entire slit area, from her fully hard and aroused clit, to her asshole and back in slow, deliberate strokes, spreading our fluids all over her crack. I could feel her juices leaking and could imagine my fluid creeping out too. I eased into her waiting, wet, and very warm opening. I pushed my whole length downward and forward, teasing her clit with my cock's crown. I sawed back and forth, pushing up and down in her cunt, not entering, just teasing her labia, and worrying her clit.
She moaned deep and throaty, "Oh, you are the best ever, give it to me, all of it, Alex!" I pulled back. Slowly I entered and slid forward, sinking deeper and deeper into her love tunnel spreading her ass wider and wider, watching my member enter and sink into her opening, watching the lips and skin pull out gripping my length then releasing, watching her asshole quiver, tighten, loosen, and tighten again and again.
Falling forward over her body I whispered in her ear, "You like it Maria?"
"OH! YESSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!" she groaned.
