Red

I was making breakfast. Just a simple sandwich. I heard the wooden floor crack. As Michael walked down the kitchen.

"…Aw princes you look so good." He said while he came stand behind me holding my hips.
"Mikey I'm in my pjs." I said not understanding why I would look good in anyway.

Michael kissed my neck. One hand slided to the front and the other to my boob while he lifted up my shirt by his movement.
"M-mikey not now." I breathed out. "I know you want it." He slided his hand in my underwear while he squeezed my boob with the other. He rubbed his fingers up and down and in circels. The movements of his fingers made my legs feel like jelly. I tried to finsish the sandwich because I was hungry... as always.

As I hitted my high after awhile. I letted go of the knife I was holding and started to find some grib with both my hands. I let my head fall back on Michaels shoulder.
"…Uh M-mikey…I'm cumming..." I moaned out.
"Uh your moan made me hard, feel it." He hip thursted it between my butt cheeks.
I screamed out my orgasm. Letting it all go.

He turned me around. I was trying to catch my breath. I looked down at him he was completly naked.
"Mikey…You know the neighbours can see you."
"They can see both of us... but if they didn't than I made them hear us." Just his dirty talk made me wet as pool at all time.

…

"Hurry the fuck up!" I heard Michael shouting from the other side of the store. I walked back to him. I had some groceries in my hands.
"They don't have the right size condoms." Michael whispered a little crumpy. We couldn't do it after he finished me in the morning. Because we do it with a condom, always. He must went blue balls after. Anyways his skinny jeans looked tight around that area.
"We can go to another store, don't worry." The employee smirked at us.
"What's your problem man." Michael reacted crumpy.
"Mikey stop." I laid down the groceries I was holding. The employee did his work. Michael looked angry at him.
"Calm down, Mikey." I touched his shoulder.
"Don't touch me." He said shaking off my hand. Yup he got blue balls. He's full of sexual frustration. We paid the groceries and walked out of the store.
"Mikey not so fast." I teased him a little. Knowing his jeans might rub his hard. In a bad way.
"Shut up and walk."
We got back in the car. Michael started the car as soon as he got in place. "Aw is my little Mikey a little frustrated." I said while I tapped his bulge.
"Stop I'm driving."
"I know you like it." I unbuttoned his pants.
"F-fuck." He breathed out. Never leaving his sight off the road.
"Stop, it only makes me wanna fuck you... oh damn so hard."
I letted his bulge go to tease him once again.
"Not without the right condoms." I said with a smirk on my face.
"Argh Fuck!" Michael shouted.
We stopped at the next store. He tried to close his jeans before getting out of the car. Struggeling a little.
"Now you're also to big for your jeans." I laughed a little.
"Haha really funny, uh shit." He broke a few of his buttons.
"You just had to break it didn't you." I looked down at his. Laughing. As his hard came through the broken jeans and than button of his jeans broke open.
"Mikey what the hell." He tried to cover his hard with both his hands. As he touched it he lefted out moans. His hard stand straight up through his pants.
"I'll get the condoms, just cover yourself up... if theres anything that covers you up." I said pointing at him. Michael gave me a sarcastic smile.

I came back with the right condoms. Holding them up for Michael to see. He smiled bright. I started to walk slower. I liked it when he struggeled a little. Well not "a little" anymore.
He honked at me. He started the car and drove it to me.
"Get in, loser." He said. I stepped in. Letting my eye fell on his hard.
"You're bigger than normal, aren't you?"
"Shut... the... fuck up."
I got my hand around it.
"Uh… Elle n-not now I'm d-driving." He moaned out.
"Drive the car to a parking lot than." Michael parked the car at the other side of the store. He parked the car between two trees. Making it hard to look inside the car.
"Get in the back, baby." Michael stepped out of the car and carefully took place in the backseat.
"Dude, now that old woman over there saw your huge d..." He shht me. He sat their like he just broke both his legs.
"Please touch it... it's so hard." He said getting both his hands around his own.
"Damn Mikey." I pulled down his pants.
"Well um..."
"Wut?"
"How am I supposed to get your underwear off." He tented the underwear so far up it lifted from his belly and legs.
"Just…I-I…j-just try something I don't care." He said. I lifted up his underwear. Making the fabric crack.
"Haha Mikey it won't go over yours."
"Pull it down than."
"No I might hurt you."
"Auw shit, fuck." Michael pulled down his underwear as fast as he could. Making his jump around.

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To be continued.