Bounce House Play

I had been busy all week planning and getting everything ready for our daughter’s birthday party. I had her gift, the cake, the decorations, and the goody bags. The party was at a community center we had access to through our church. My husband had been very busy at work so we had not seen each other much that week.

We took our daughter to my parent’s house for them to watch her while we decorated and got ready. We needed to be there early so the company could come and set up the bounce house in the gym. That would be the big fun surprise for the party.

We unlocked the door, turned on the air conditioner, and they delivered the bounce house for the day. Then we hung the streamers and balloons. The cake was in the fridge along with the drinks, and goody bags were all set out. Everything was ready and we still had plenty of time left before everyone arrived.

Did I mention we really had missed spending time together that week?

He put his arm around my waist and pulled me close. I unbuttoned his shirt and started rubbing his chest. Then I circled his nipples lightly with my finger before my hands found their way to his belt. I unbuckled it and unzipped his jeans, reaching inside. Leaning in, I gave him a big kiss and said, “I have an idea! Why don’t you lock the door?” While he went to lock the door I grabbed some napkins and stuffed them in my pocket because I had a plan.

After the door was locked, I took his hand and we walked into the gym. We headed right to the bounce house. There we took off our jeans and shoes and got in. We jumped around laughing like a couple of school kids. I pushed him down and fell, giggling, on top of him. We began to kiss and make out.

He moved my thong to the side so he could bury his face in my wetness. I was loving it. I wanted him right then — needed to feel him inside me again. It seemed like it had been too long, though really only the previous weekend.

I pulled him up towards me on his knees. Yanking down his underwear, I engulfed his cock in my hungry mouth and started sucking. I was enjoying his taste and the way he smelled.

“I need that pussy,” he said. He climbed on top, missionary style, and with one thrust buried his cock deep inside me.

We kissed and kissed as he thrust his dick over and over inside. My pussy clenched and held onto that cock as tight as possible. It felt so wonderful! We sucked on each other’s tongues and he went wild, pumping me faster and harder. I exploded into orgasm as did he a few seconds after. How we both needed that!

I grabbed my jeans, got the napkins, and cleaned up enough to get out of the bounce house without leaving a trace of evidence. We ran with our jeans and shoes in hand to the restroom to clean ourselves up. Then we met back in the party room and, with big satisfied smiles, gave each other a kiss before unlocking the door for the party.

The guests started arriving about ten minutes later. The rest of the day was for our daughter, but we will always have those treasured stolen moments alone.