Welcome to Hell: Rediscovering First Love

“I’m horny for you pregnant or not.”

“That’s true.” He released my hands. “Hold onto the headboard.”

“Why?”

“You know it bangs against the wall.”

I held onto the headboard tight when Kerry pulled my bottoms down and threw them over his shoulder. His boxers disappeared and he was slipping into my wetness with a deep groan of pleasure. I gasped and arched my back urging him deeper. We might have stopped the headboard from banging against the wall but the springs squeaking…well that noise was a dead give-away to what we were doing.

“Oh my god,” Keegan cried out from her room in an undignified screech. “Do you two ever stop?”

Chuckles again from the peanut gallery.

“Ignore her,” Kerry whispered in my ear. “Are you almost there?”

Fuck it. I let go of the headboard and wrapped my legs around my husband’s back pulling him tighter inside me. His balls were now slapping hard against my ass and feeling oh so good. My nails racked down his back and to his ass. Definitely leaving welts. Hopefully no blood. We gasped together. Breathing heavily. His thrusts became faster and harder along with the insistent banging of the headboard against the wall which excited me even more.

My daughter groaned. My family chuckled. They knew what we were doing. Hell they were probably doing it too. I knew my sisters. They were horny bitches too. My slick walls tightened around Kerry’s cock and pulsated until I climaxed like falling off a mountain drawing him right along with me.

“Fuck me,” he choked as he tightened his arms around me. “You okay?”

“So good,” I whispered kissing his shoulder, his neck, his jaw never wanting to let him go. “Oh so good.”

“Thank god,” Keegan yelled from her room.

“Oh my god I’m going to kick her ass. Obviously I never taught her to have a filter.”

Kerry chuckled. I straightened my tank top and tucked into Kerry’s chest to go to sleep. Not bothering with the bottoms that I had been wearing until Kerry had thrown those somewhere in his haste to get inside me.

“Are you happy about another baby so soon?” I asked him.

A soft little moan could be heard through the paper thin walls coming from my daughter’s room. Then a giggle? A sigh. Another moan. What the hell? My head lifted from Kerry’s chest. Was that our daughter? He had heard it too. A frown was on his face.

I climbed from the bed, ran to the wall of my daughter’s bedroom so that could I press my ear to the wall where I could hear better. Oh hell no. Kerry in black boxers only was standing behind me arms crossed over his broad chest. They were having sex now. My daughter and her boyfriend. If she thought they were being discreet she didn’t know the walls of Yancy’s old house.

I opened my mouth to say something and Kerry firmly pressed his large hand across my mouth silencing me rather quickly. Wrapping his arm around my waist he lifted me against him. My feet dangled in mid-air. He dragged me back to bed before dropping me unceremoniously on the bed. Bedsprings squeaking loudly.

“You will not embarrass our daughter,” he said firmly.

“Like she did us?”

“You heard me Gabrielle.”

I was pissed off to the point of seeing red.

“You aren’t bothered by this?” I asked. “You do know where that boy has his penis right now?”

Kerry’s face went from stern to downright furious in a heartbeat.

“Gabrielle,” he snapped.

Suddenly, I laughed until the tears rolled down my cheeks.

“I will find a way to fucking put the fear of god into that boy tomorrow but tonight you will not embarrass our daughter in front of your family,” he declared climbing back into bed and pulling me to his embrace.

“Fuck,” he said again continuing to listen to their soft sounds of lovemaking coming through the wall. He ran his hands through his hair until it was standing up in the front. “I wish I had ear plugs.”

“We just did that,” I told him feeling somewhat confused. I had raised Keegan with a mind of her own. I had known they were having sex from the first moment I had seen them together. He was her first I was sure. He had to be pretty special if she had given herself to him.