Completely Innocent

Coffee Table

Warning: Mature Content. All characters depicted are consenting adults. None are below the age of 18. Read at your own risk.

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Seeing Cora's jean-clad ass bent over the coffee table wasn't what I expected this early in the morning.

Not that I was complaining.

I went over and playfully smacked it in greeting, "Good morning babe"

She turned her lovely face to me and smiled, "Morning Daddy"

I rolled my eyes at her, albeit playfully, "Now, babe, what did I tell you about that nickname? Never call me Daddy..."

"Unless inside the bedroom" she finished, her plump lips pouting.

I tilted my head and tsked, "Aawe, baby, don't be like that. Unless you want me to wipe that pout away with my cum" I arched an eyebrow in suggestion.

Despite her cheeks reddening at the thought, Cora shook her head and pointed at the calendar hanging against a wall. I squinted at it and groaned when I saw the date.

Cora, the little minx, straightened and laughed while handing me a bucket and mop.

"That's right, Carter. It's Cleaning Day"

Now it was my turn to pout, "But you already had me excited with the idea of feeding you for breakfast!" I pushed my hips against her stomach for emphasis.

She blushed again but held me close, "Maybe if you finish cleaning your half really well and early, we can give each other late breakfast treats?" She smirked up at me.

And so clean I did.

Never have I ever, and I kid you not, been so excited to get started on cleaning in all my 20 years. With the promise of a, ahem, meal, I scrubbed and mopped and washed like my life depended on it.

Of course, Cora didn't miss the chance to tease me the whole time.

While we were in the kitchen, she would sway to the music playing around the house, her ass cheeks wiggling enticingly at me while her tits wobbled side to side in her low cut shirt. She would reach into cupboards above her, making her shirt ride up, exposing the half bottom of those tits. And then, to top it all off, making sure I was behind her, she reached into the oven bending at the waist, showing off her now very prominent camel-toe. For payback, I thrust my clothed bulge into that stupid camel-toe and leaned down to whisper into Cora's ear.

"If you keep this up, I just might treat you like my little toe later"

She jolted in surprise, "Huh?"

Snaking my hands around her waist to her tits, I twisted her nipples a little as I replied, "I'll bang you against the coffee table. Numerous times."

She arched her back more, pushing her ass into my dick and her tits into my hands even more. "Why later? Why not now?"

I pulled away from her, ignoring the coldness from her absence, "We said we'll wait until we finish. So we wait"

That was the most foolish thing I've ever done, let me tell you.

After that, the teasing became even worse. In fact, it got so bad that one time I had to leave the room we were halfway through cleaning, gritting my teeth while a half naked Cora laughed at my hasty departure. I spent the next half of the day cleaning in different rooms than her, trying to focus on getting done as quickly as possible.

After a hard day of cleaning, my self control spent, suffering blue balls and my body wired tight with tension, I plopped onto the couch. Cora plopped down next to me, as tired and probably as pent up as me. Still annoyed with that suddenly-changing-shirts-in-front-of-me stunt she pulled earlier, I ignored her and switched the TV to a movie we could watch.