Chapter 15: Quiet

He came down seeing Susan in her long flannel nightgown sitting in the lounge chair, and he smiled. He would’ve said, the flannel was a good way of diverting his thoughts from sex. But, he knew the gown was covering a smoking hot body. A body he’d discovered in the last forty-eight hours it liked screwing. He plopped down on the couch saying, “Love the nightwear. It will be a challenge getting that off, quickly and quietly.”

“Well, you see I’ve got this little problem.” She hiked her nightgown up to uncover her pussy and inner thigh. “I seem to have hickeys in places that my usual attire might show.”

“Yeah, I see what you mean. How did you get those ... again?” he jabbed.

“The asshole on the couch got rambunctious when he was eating me.” She poked back.

“Hey, that is not nice.” He faux pouted.

“No one but you ever claimed I’m nice. Actually most guys at school say I am either a prick tease or a lezbo,” She quipped.

“You’re definitely neither of those. And I have the hickey on my dick to prove it,” Bryan chuckled in return.

They heard the front door followed by little feet on the floor. Joshua and Sara ran into the room saying hi before they scurried up to their room. Their parents came in after the kids were on their way up the stairs.

“It must have been one hell of a party. The house is spotless.” Tom concluded.

“No ... no party, I don’t know what Susan did all morning and early afternoon, but I enjoyed sleeping the day away.” Bryan offered.

“A nice quiet day reading a book and napping on the couch. That is until Mr. Clean over there bugged me until I helped clean up the house.” Susan lied.

“I’m glad to see that you two can work together on something besides giving us heart attacks,” Liz said joining the conversation.

“If she wasn’t sleeping in my room,” Bryan stressed the ‘my’. “But over the garage or better yet in it there’d be no issues. Right?” Bryan said covering their tracks the best he could.

“Better if he was the one in the garage or under a bridge.” Susan also would play along.

“I prefer the heart attack over the bickering. Plus while your Dad and I were talking. We noticed you two have gotten a lot nicer to each other over the past couple of months. I’m not sure if it’s sharing a room or just getting older. So you two are stuck together in that room, without the door.” Liz declared. “Or one of you in the room over the garage.”

“Great see what being even a little bit nice to you gets me. A shared room.” Bryan huffed.

Susan never let an opportunity of messing with her Mom go by. She said, “But what if my boyfriend sneaks in to have sex. It’ll be awkward with Bryan in the room. Or worse yet what if he accidentally slips it to Bryan instead of me?” She was grinning ear to ear.

“There will be no sex in this house,” Tom said not joking at all.

“I think Mom may be disappointed with that. But maybe not ... Or should I take it you and Mom will be living somewhere else most of the time?” Bryan jumped in.

Liz just shook her head. “Smart kids. Or should I say, smart ass kids?”

“Definitely smart ass,” Susan laughed. “Now, I’m going up so I can kiss the little ones goodnight. Then go read my book in my bed.”

She walked up to her Mom; hugged her and kissed her on the cheek. She hoped it wasn’t obvious she was concentrating on walking smoothly. The weekend of unfettered copious sex had started taking its toll. Hiding the strain she said, “Glad you got home safe. See you in the morning.” She walked up to her Dad and did the same. Except she would’ve sworn his hands went lower than usual on her back when he hugged her. She wrote it off to a weekend of Bryan’s hands being on her ass causing phantom or wishful feelings.

“I’ll be up later and will be tossing your butt out of my bed,” Bryan said again stressing my.

“No, you won’t you know the rules. The first one there keeps it. So my butt is staying under the covers on the bed.” She labored to jiggle her ass at him, right in front of their parents.

“We’ll have none of that,” Tom ordered seeing the taunt. He continued watching his daughter’s well-covered butt shift under the heavy flannel nightgown as she left going to bed. Bryan stayed on the couch for another couple of hours before he went up to the room. He found Susan covered and still in her nightgown.

“Do you think we fooled them?” Susan asked.

“I’m not sure. We’ll give them an hour to go to bed. At which time they will either go to sleep or start fucking. Either way, I come up and join you.” Bryan answered. “We’ll have to set the alarm clock for 6:00 am. I need to get back on the floor before they get up.”

“I’m not sure I can wait another an hour. I think I may start by myself.” She said raising her gown up to expose her hairless and hickeyed pussy lips. She gave them a stroke.

“Get your hand out of there. That is mine to play with. And second of all, you’re going to get us caught.” Bryan said looking over at the door frame without a door.

“Damn it you don’t ever let me have any fun.” She jested, pulling down her gown.

“Yeah, well I hear them coming up the steps.” Bryan pointed out. As he expected Liz stuck her head in the room. The pretext was, her letting them know they’d school starting back, after the long weekend in the morning.

Once Liz was gone Susan chimed in, “Oh, that was so a check on us move. She knew we know about school.”

“No shit. In ten minutes I’ll be up there. But again we have to be quiet, unlike the past two days. No ear-piercing shrieks when climaxing.” Bryan reminded her.

“I don’t shriek when I orgasm. I coo or purr.” Susan giggled.

“Like a lion.” Bryan laughed

Bryan waited the ten minutes. Then five more to be sure no noises were emanating from their parent’s room. Susan was the first to speak up, “They must have decided on sleep instead of screwing tonight. They probably did that all last night in some hotel.”

“Oh like us here.” Bryan reminded her.

“Yes ... Now get up here and we can continue where we left off.” Susan reached down getting a hold of Bryan pulling him up.

“Patience and silence are the words of the night,” Bryan said before he wormed his way under the covers. She groaned a bit as she moved, letting him in. Bryan asked, “What’s wrong?”

Susan informed him, “Silence is going to require a bit more tonight. I seem to be a bit sore. I’ll be fine in the morning. And I’m still going to make love with you tonight. It might just take a bit of slow stretching. Instead of instant fucking.”

“Good I love slow stretching,” Bryan replied. His lips entertained hers once he’d established a position that’d let him remove her nightgown. He didn’t immediately try removing her gown as he was content with kissing and hugging her clothed body to his. Their exchange of saliva continued as they French kissed, groping each other. Susan had her hands traversing his covered back and hard ass. Not content with her hands against a T-shirt instead of his warm svelte body, she had him raise his arms as she removed his shirt. The contact with smooth skin that covered his back, elated her. Her fingertips lightly skimmed over him, tickling him at the site of connection, electrifying his groin.