Don't Be Ruthless (Closed).

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Dramatis Personae


RUTH: A 40 year old homemaker --- played by EmpressJosephine.

MARIE: Ruth's 19 year old daughter --- played by Little_Tease.

CHRIS: Marie's 18 year old boyfriend --- played by PrincepsCyberius.


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How it Began

Ruth sighed as her right hand slipped down the front of her bikini bottom. She began playing with herself almost unwittingly. It didn’t matter. No one else was home, and the high stockade fence around their large rural back yard would keep any neighbors from seeing what she did to make sunbathing all the more pleasurable.

Her husband Nick, as usual, had gone to work early, warning he might not make it home for supper. Her daughter Marie, home for the summer after her first year of college, had also left early. Marie’s boyfriend Chris had picked her up to spend a couple days at his family’s lake house.

As Chris came to mind, Ruth stroked her clitoris and groaned. Six feet tall, he was lanky, lean muscle, with broad swimmer’s shoulders. He wore his blonde hair unfashionably long, but this somehow complimented the independent, almost defiant, confidence that shone in his steely blue eyes. He had grown a beard during his Freshman college year, and this gave him a nearly professorial look, appropriate to his intellect, but which belied his lingering boyish exuberance.

He and Marie had started dating almost four years ago. While she had always appreciated his looks and intellect on behalf of her daughter, Ruth’s inappropriate sexual feelings for him had only started last weekend. Chris had come over Friday night for dinner. When Ruth and Nick went to bed around ten, Chris and Marie had stayed downstairs in the basement rec-room watching television.

About one in the morning, Ruth got up to get a drink of water from the sink in her bathroom. By some fluke in the ducts of her house, she could hear in there very plainly Marie’s lascivious moans coming from the basement. Considering the contrast of these lovely sounds with the soft snoring of her husband in the other room, Ruth quietly closed the bathroom door to hear better. She began touching herself, and came quietly while listening to her daughter’s somewhat more vociferous orgasm downstairs.

Now, laying in the warm sun on her backyard patio, Ruth remembered that night. Instead of her daughter, however, she imagined herself as the one Chris made wantonly grunt, groan, and wail in ecstacy. Ruth slipped one, then two, fingers into her sopping wet vagina, pretending it was Chris’s hard penis penetrating her. She knew it would not take much more time before she’d orgasm.

Then she heard the car coming up the driveway.

 
Plans Interrupted

Chris stopped the car in the driveway of his girlfriend’s house and turned to her.

“I’m sorry things didn’t work out for tonight, Marie, but Dad really needs me to cover Mike’s shifts at the lumber yard,” he explained again. His father owned a lumber yard where Chris had worked in high school and, now that he was in college, whenever he was home on breaks. One of the assistant managers had hurt his back and Chris had to cover some of the open shifts while that employee recuperated. Chris got out of the car and, as had become traditional for them, walked around and opened Marie’s door for her.

“Let me walk you up to the house,” he smiled. “I bet at least that your mother will be glad that you’re home early.”
 
Marie had been looking Forward spending acouple of days with Chris alone. His father needed his help so they had to cancle their time together and she almost wanted to cry.

"Yeah yeah I know....I just had hoped we had acouple days or atleast acouple of hours alone...."

She said with a smirk turning to him in the car seeing him get out of the car. Her eyes watched him walk over to her side of the car opening her door she sliped out of the car Standing before him.

Her Hands gripped his Shirt about the thight of his chest pulling him Close whispered to him.

"yeah my mom is maybe glad but I wished you didnt have to go right away..."

She then kissed him teasingly breaking the kiss she took his Hand to follow him up to the house. She wore some cut up Jeans Shorts almost like hot Pants as tight as it could get around her waist and buttocks and a Shirt that showed off her belly and her well formed breats.

"And how Long do you have to work today Chris?! Maybbeeeeeee I could come by for your break or maybeeeee after your work is done.."

They had been so Long together but only shortly had started their sexual relationship and it was still like a drug for her and wanted more and more.

"When do you have to start maybe you have a couple of mins Mom is probly enjoying the sun back in the Yard soooo she wouldnt notice that we are upstairs in my room or downstairs in the rec room?"

She said, nibbling on her lip she waited for his reaction.
 
Eavesdropper

Ruth quickly pulled her right hand out of her bikini bottoms when she heard a car coming up the driveway in the front of the house. She’d left a wet spot in her crotch. Standing, she wrapped a towel around her waist to hide that and padded barefoot into the house.

She stopped in the kitchen when she recognized the kids’ voices coming up the front walk. They had come back for some reason. Ruth stood where she could not be seen by them. The front door was open, and she could eavesdrop on them through the screen door.

“When do you have to start?” she heard Marie asking Chris. He worked in the summer at his father’s lumber yard, which accounted in part for his muscular physique. Given Marie’s question, Ruth assumed he’d been called into work.

“Maybe you have a couple of minutes,” Marie said before Chris answered her question. “Mom is probably enjoying the sun back in the yard. Soooo.... she wouldn’t notice that we are upstairs in my room or downstairs in the rec room?”

Ruth shivered as a renewed lust pulsed from the very core of her loins out to the tips of her fingers and toes. She stood as quietly as she could, which her sudden heavy breathing made difficult. She really wanted the chance to listen to the kids making love again.

 
Giving In

"I really should get to work," Chris replies to Marie's licentious invitation. His eyes wander down her slim body, invitingly encased in a short t-shirt and tight shorts. "But why should I hurry? I'm technically not even on the schedule."

As he quietly opens the screen door, he whispers. "I think we should go down to the basement. Down there, if your mom comes inside, we'll hear her footsteps before she even starts down the stairs."

Marie nods and, taking her hand, he leads her quietly through the living-room. As they pass the kitchen, Chris never suspects that Marie's mother is hiding just inside. Instead, he quietly opens the door to the basement and they silently descend the stairs.

Enough light seeps through the small, high, basement windows that they can make their way to the rec-room couch. Chris immediately unbuttons the light cotton pinstriped shirt with his and the lumberyard's name embroidered on it in blue. He unties and kicks off his shoes. He then opens and steps out of his white cotton painters' pants. For the moment, he leaves on his white cotton briefs, with the rest of his clothes scattered around him on the floor.
 
Wish Coming True

“I think we should go down to the basement,” Ruth heard Chris’s decisive voice from the living room. “Down there, if your mom comes inside, we'll hear her footsteps before she even starts down the stairs.”

She held her breath as the kids crept past the kitchen, hoping they would not notice her lurking in its shadows. They passed the doorway and, as soon as they had shut the basement door behind them, Ruth softly tiptoed through the dining room and down the hallway to her own bedroom.

She entered its bathroom and quietly locked the door. She waited and listened, hoping that whatever fluke in the house’s ducts that had let her eavesdrop on the kids’ lovemaking last Friday would bless her that way again.

 
Marie smiled following quickly down to the basement. Her eyes watched him undress nibbling her lower lip she went and got undressed quickly to also now only in her Bra and panties she smiled up to Chris.

She lad there on the couch looking up at him loveing how he looked when he was almost fully nacked but loved it even more when he was nacked.

She nibbled again on her lip laying there she tried to be extra sexy, he could see her hard nipples under her bra starting to form.

"we got to be quiet "

She said, she then got on her knees on the couch and pulled him with his briefs closer leaning in kissing him deeply as her arms went around his neck ever so lightly.
 
Straining to Hear

“We got to be quiet.” Even Marie’s whisper was discernible, albeit barely, through the house’s ducts. Ruth sat down on her bathroom floor to bring her ear closer to the air vent register. She suppressed a sigh as her right hand slipped down the front of her bikini bottom.
 
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"We got to be quiet," Marie reminded him. They thought her mother was in the back yard sunbathing. A passionate lover, Marie could get quite vocal, especially during orgasm.

Marie got on her knees on the couch. She hooked one finger playfully into the elastic waistband of his briefs and pulled him closer. When she had him just in front of the couch, she leaned forward and kissed him deeply, draping her arms around his neck ever so lightly.

While understanding, even at 18, the importance of foreplay, Chris also felt under pressure to get to work as soon as he could. He reached around and unsnapped Marie's bra, then gently pushed her back onto the couch. He reached down to start to tug off her panties.

"I know we need to be quiet," he remembered to whisper. "But after the disappointment of having to cancel our plans, aren't you in the mood for it to be a little rough?"

 
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Silent Prayer


For a while, that felt far longer than the clock reflected, Ruth heard nothing after Marie’s comment about keeping quiet. She worried that they’d moved to some part of the rec-room to which whatever odd property of the ducts allowed her to eavesdrop on their basement escapades did not apply. Then she heard the couch springs creak and Chris’s lowered voice. “I know we need to be quiet, but after the disappointment of having to cancel our plans, aren’t you in the mood for it to be a little rough?”

Oh, God! Ruth mouthed silently as her right middle finger parted the slippery folds of her womanhood. Oh, God! Please!!! Please be rough! Be loud!

 
Marie gasped lightly as Chris pushed her back so she laid on the couch, he tugged off her panties, Marie raised her hips ever so slightly for him. Chris then whispered to her if she wanted it a bit rougher at the disappiontment of cancling their plans for the weekend, she bit her lower lip and looked teasingly to Chris and nods softly.


"You always know what a girl wants to hear dont you...."


she whispered with a slight giggle.


"I would like it a bit rough....."


She blushed some, her eyes never leaving his wondering what he had in miind for them both and how he ment little rougher which would also mean she would have a REAL hard time to be quiet or atleast so quiet that her Mother in the garden wouldnt hear them.


Her left leg lifted softly up to his wiast as if going to pull his briefs down, she wanted to give a hint that he wasnt nacked yet and she loves his nacked body but which girls doesnt love looking at her boysfriend nacked infront of them.
 
Chris stood back a step and pulled down his briefs. His already swollen penis popped out and sprung up as soon as released from the white cotton fabric and elastic waistband. Then he chuckled softly.

"On the other hand," he whispered as he stepped toward the end of the couch where Marie's head rested on a pillow. He leaned over her, resting his hands on the back of the couch, so that his stiff organ hovered just above her mouth. "If we need to be quiet, maybe I should just stick something in your mouth."

 
She smiled looking up past his penis and then back to his penis.

"Maybe you should..."

She tilted her head back some more, sticking out her tongue and let it brush ever so softly over his shaft and head, her finger tips traveled up her own body teasingly over her own nipples and then raises up so her finger tips could tease his already swollen penis.

She nibbled her lower lip as her hips wiggled slightly wishing he wouldnt have to work this weekend so they had even more special time together.
 
"If we need to be quiet," Chris snickered as his erection hovered just above Marie's face. "Maybe I should just stick something in your mouth."

"Maybe you should," she agreed, but then just brushed her tongue ever so softly over his stiff organ's shaft and head. She tickled it with her fingers, but when he looked down, she hadn't opened her mouth to receive him. Instead, she bit her lip in the cute little way she did whenever she felt amorous.

"You'd rather have it somewhere else, wouldn't you, you little minx?" Chris laughed, forgetting about being quiet. "Well, you wanted it rough...."

He grabbed her left ankle and flipped her off the couch. She landed on the floor on her hands and knees with a surprised shout. Before she could react any further, he got behind her and slipped his rod into her already sopping womanhood, taking her doggy-style.

 
Marie knew he was stronger then her but he surprised her everytime of his strength. She gasped when she landedon the floor on her hands and knees she wanted to trun and react to what he had done but before she could she felt him thrust deep in her making her moan out.

She felt him thrust deep in her in the doggy style her head turned to look over her shoulder back at him as her breasts swayed with each thrust back and forth. Her back arched slightly, Marie forgot about being quiet as well but still hoped she wasnt to loud.

"Chrisssss..."

She moaned out her hips moving slightly against his movements, her fingernails gripping at the floor.
 
Silent Mimic


With her left ear near her bathroom’s air vent register, Ruth heard the basement rec-room’s couch springs creak and Chris’s voice. “I know we need to be quiet, but after the disappointment of having to cancel our plans, aren’t you in the mood for it to be a little rough?”

Oh, God! Ruth mouthed silently as her right middle finger parted the slippery folds of her womanhood inside her bikini bottoms. Oh, God! Please!!! Please be rough! Be loud!

She felt no guilt utilizing the house’s ducts to eavesdrop on her daughter Marie making love with her boyfriend. While both kids were technically adults — Marie, 19, and Chris, 18 — they knew Marie’s father would never approve of them having sex, especially in this house. Ruth had every right to storm downstairs and kick Chris out the door. If she chose instead to let him stay in order to please herself by listening in, the kids had no complaint.

Marie’s happy voice echoed up next from the basement. “You always know what a girl wants to hear, don’t you?”

Even her giggles sounded sexy now as she admitted, “I would like it a bit rough!”

Me, too! Ruth’s silent lips agreed as she slipped completely out of her bikini.

“On the other hand,” Chris whispered. “If we need to be quiet, maybe I should just stick something in your mouth.”

“Maybe you should!” Marie replied wantonly.

Ruth stuck two fingers of her left hand into her mouth, imagining them as Chris’s stiff organ, while her other hand vigorously stroked her sopping wet pudendum. Then Chris altered her fantasy.

“You'd rather have it somewhere else, wouldn't you, you little minx?" Chris laughed

God, yes! Ruth mouthed silently against her left hand.

“Well, you wanted it rough!”

Yes!

Ruth couldn’t tell exactly what happened next. Marie gave out a surprised shout, then moaned Chris’s name in a way that revealed he had entered her. Ruth imagined Chris had mounted herself, instead. With this image before her closed eyes, she slipped two fingers of her right hand deeply into her vagina, while her left hand moved down, teasingly over her own nipples, then on to find her clitoris.


 
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“Chrisssss....” Marie’s moan devolved into a hiss, then a groan of pleasure.

He paced his thrusts as he made love to her from behind. He knew he should hurry. He should get to work. He wanted, however, to sustain Marie’s pleasure for as long as possible.

In fact, he wanted to increase it. Bending forward slightly, he reached around Marie’s raised hips with his right hand. As he continued moving his erection in and out of her, he used his fingers to start caressing her clitoris.
 
Marie jumped and cried out once in pleasure as she felt Chris's finger slip underneath her while he was taking her so his fingers could Play with her clitoris.

"OHhh Godddd...Chris"

Her Body bucked softly, her waist stayed to move in small waves against his thrusts and his fingers her breath so quick that she almsot was panting her head tilted back moaning.

Chris was her big love and he had been her first. She didnt know if anyone was better then Chris in what her Body loved but she didnt even have a reason to think about it. He did make her Body sometimes even with the softes touch beg and plead for more.

She had totally forgotten where she was and why they went to the Basement in the first place while her mind and Body was only swaying and throbing in pleasure. Her breasts saying to match Chris's thrusting, she knew he didnt have much time to spend with her and needed to hurry he was awaited at work very soon thou she tried to Keep herself from cumming as Long as she could wondering if he noticed.
 
Chris had better than average sexual self-control for an 18 year old young man, but still retained a teenager's passion. Despite the stimuli of his erection in her vagina and his finger on her clitoris, Marie hadn't yet come when lust overwhelmed him and he came deep inside her, filling her with his thick semen.

"Sorry!" he grunted, but immediately took action to make amends. Carefully turning Marie onto her back, he buried his face between her legs. Paying no heed to the white goo oozing out of her, he started licking her labia, then moved his dexterous tongue to her clitoris.

 
Marie smiled with a moan as she feels Chris cum deep in her before she came thou she was really close. She heard him say sorry and smiled and before she could react to his sorry or to anything he fliped her over on her back and droped between her legs his lips on her pussy.

She moaned out her back arched not having awaited this made it feel even better, her fingers go to curl up in his hair some.

"Ohhhh...Chrissss Im going to cummmmm.."

She moaned out her body shivered and wiggled underneath his tongue, she then came all over his tongue. She blushed as she gasps for air some looking down to him and had the feeling to say sorry to.

"sorry"

she said with a soft giggle.
 
Unrepentant Voyeur

Ruth fantasized how it would feel if Chris mounted her. With this image before her closed eyes, she slipped two fingers of her right hand deeply into her vagina, while her left hand moved down, teasingly over her own nipples, then on to find her clitoris.

“Oh! God!! Chris!!!” Marie’s shrieks of pleasure echoed up from the basement, through the house’s ducts, and right into Ruth’s ear strategically placed next to the air vent register.

Chris, she silently formed the name of her daughter’s lover with her own mouth.

She could tell by Marie’s rythmic, high-pitched grunts that Chris had started something special. Ruth concentrated on fingering her own clitoris to simulate that stimulation.

Chris!

“Sorry!” he seemed to reply through the ducts as Marie fell silent. Before Ruth could realized what had happened however, Marie moaned in unquestionable ecstasy.

Chris!!! Ruth pulled the two right fingers of her right hand from her dripping vagina and replacing her left, used them together you stroke her clitoris with increasing speed. After about a minute, Marie cried out again.

“Ohhhh! Chrissss!!!” Marie’s words drew out in delighted desperation, then she screamed. “I’m going to come!!!”

CHRIS!!! Rapture exploded from Ruth’s fingered clitoris and spread as countless shockwaves through her body. She kept stroking her clit till she lost all control of her senses and then, covered in sweat, collapsed onto her side on the refreshingly cool bathroom tile floor.

“Sorry,” Marie’s giggle echoed up into the room.

“Don’t be,” Ruth whispered so quietly that she knew it couldn’t be heard. “I’m not.”

 
Chris used the back of his forearm to wipe away the mess from his lips and beard as he slid up to lay next to Marie while she recovered from her orgasm. He kissed her cheek.

"I know it's terribly unromantic of me to 'eat and run,' so to speak, but they'll be expecting me at work by now. I need to get dressed and get going."

 
She laid there next to him, she tried to catch her breath as she turned and laid her head on his chest as she then heard him say he had to go. She lifted her head and looked at him kissing softly his lips with small nips as she then said softly.

"aww...yeah I guess you do...are you coming back tonight after work? or do you want me to pick you up from work?"

Her finger tips trailed over his chest, she smiled at him trying to look innocent and sweet with puppy dog eyes.

She then jumped up and straddled him and giggled as she then asked.

"how long do oyu have to work anyways Chris...?!"

She wiggled trying to tease him thou she didnt want to torment him either knowing he really had to go. she leaned over grabing his shirt and holding it down to him while she still sat on him with a smirk saying teasingly.

"I dont want you to get in trouble...."
 
Marie's hips wriggling on his stirred the start of another erection, even as she suggested, "I don't want you to get in trouble."

"Oh, but you do," Chris chuckled. "Like last summer when we made love in the van in Elmwood Plaza's parking lot during my lunch hour. Remember? I was so late getting back to work that I got a speeding ticket on the way!"

His stiffening organ grazed her still slick pudendum and she sighed and trembled.

"God!" he moaned. "I could make love to you all day, but they're probably already wondering why I'm not there yet. I really gotta go."

He rolled onto his side, playfully dumping her onto the rug, then stood up. He found and pulled on his white cotton briefs, bending his engorged penis down into them.

"You make things so hard," he teased, smiling at his own pun. He put on and started buttoning his shirt. "Oh, and what is this, Tuesday? We're open until five o'clock. I should be done by 5:30. I'll come back here, if it's alright with your mom. Otherwise, we'll both have a car in town."

He finished getting dressed.
 
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