Too Hard (Too 1)

“Use the other to slide into your panties.” He leans back in the chair, enjoying the show. “You were a bad girl, so now you’re going to have to make yourself cum, but Daddy is going to enjoy the show.” My hand slips into my panties. I’m so wet there’s a spot showing on them. My orgasm from before still coats me.

“Just play with the clit. You won’t get anything inside that pretty little pussy of yours unless I’m putting it there. Only Daddy gets to do that.” I moan at his words, my head nodding in agreement as I work two fingers over my clit. My eyes stay on Butch. His cock is hard again and I know it wants inside of me. He strokes himself as he watches me. His eyes stay locked between my thighs as I work my clit. I’m ready to cum. I know he’s thinking about his cock inside me as he strokes himself.

“Daddy, please,” I beg. I need his approval before I can cum. My whole body is tight begging for it.

He gives me a proud smile. “Cum for me.” I do. I cry out his name as my body shakes with the orgasm. It’s fast and hard but not as good as what Daddy’s fingers can do to me. “Come here.” My eyes flutter open. They must have fallen closed when I came. I crawl the short distance over to Butch. He reaches down and pulls me up into his lap.

“Give me what’s mine.” I lay my head on his shoulder as I bring my wet fingers to his mouth. He sucks them clean before kissing them. His hard cock digs into me. We both know we don’t have time for another round. It will have to wait until later. If I’m lucky we can steal a moment for ourselves during the party. I do enjoy our sneaky sex moments. Over four years together and I still get excited for those stolen moments. Our secret playtimes no one knows about.

“You ready for this?” I sit up to look into his eyes. The boys moved out four years ago, but this is really it. They’re men. They already looked it, but now it seems official.

“No stopping it.” I smile at Butch. He’s proud of his boys. They are graduating college today. Not just graduations but doing it at the top of their class a year early. Owen had gotten a bachelor’s degree in finance while Elijah had gone for business. They wanted to prove to Butch they were ready to take over the company from him. He was ready to hand it over to them. They’d kept working with him between school. I think they work too much. It’s all I ever see them do. College and work. Nothing else.

What do I know? Maybe they’re good at hiding the other things they do, but I don’t think they are doing anything else. Often times when I’d sit down on a Friday or Saturday night with Butch after we got our baby boy in bed, I’d log on to play a video game and they’d both be on playing together. They would quickly join me in with them to play. Maybe now they will let loose some. Enjoy life.

Butch stands, putting me back on my feet. He makes sure my dress is in place before giving me a kiss. “We’ll finish this later.” I can’t wait.

His hand slides into mine as he leads me out of the house. I already have everything ready for the party after the ceremony. Nellie has been helping me. She’s better at decorating and the finer details of things. She’d gone above and beyond to help me with the party. She loves the twins, too.

Both of our families have become close over the years, having dinners and spending holidays together. I keep waiting for the right guy to come alone for Nellie, but she’s turned into a workaholic. Her small design company has exploded and she does all the work for Barton construction and others. She needs to cut back. I won’t make that suggestion to her though. Last time I did that she almost burst into tears, asking me else was she going to do.

The ceremony is quick and we cheer for the boys as they cross the stage. We don’t get to see them but for a moment. They both give me a kiss on the cheek and tell us they’ll see us back at the house.

“I don’t know why, but I just thought they’d be coming back to live here,” I tell Butch as we make our way back to the house. I want to get there first and make sure everything is ready for the small party we are having.

“They’re men,” Butch says. I know that. “They found a place they are going to put some work into. I’m sure Nellie can help them design it.”