Watching a movie

"Well..." Emma says slowly, looking unsure. "I'm pretty tired, but maybe we could watch a movie?"

As you all settle down on the couch with a blanket and some popcorn, it doesn't take long for Emma to doze off.

You exchange a glance with Summer, who's been silently rubbing your leg since dinner. Her eyes are gleaming in the low light as she leans against your side.

"Hey..." She whispers, her voice barely above a murmur. "Wanna see if we can make mom jealous?"

Before you can respond, she reaches in your pants again and reaching for your now-hard cock beneath the blanket.

"Um, what are you doing?" You whisper nervously, but it's clear that Summer is dead set on continuing this line of action right under her mom's nose.

"Shush " She says lowly, giving your dick a firm stroke. "No talking during the movie."

Summer continues to stroke your cock with one hand while using another to gently tug at her top. Her eyes are fixated on Emma, who is snoring lightly in her sleep.

"Come on," She whispers seductively, giving you a sultry grin as she pumps you off beneath the blanket. "Don't you want to make mom jealous?"

You look over at Emma again and then back at Summer, trying to process what's happening.

"I don't know..." You whisper, feeling torn between your lust for Summer's advances and the sheer insanity of doing this feet away from her mom.

"Please," She pleads softly, working her hand up and down your cock faster now. "I bet she wouldn't even notice if you were quiet enough."

You glance back at the sleeping form of Emma, who appears peaceful and innocent despite the situation unfolding right beside her.

With a deep breath and no other choice left, you give in to Summer's advances.

She quickly slips off her top, exposing her perky tits that bounce gently as she works on your cock. Her eyes never leave yours while she continues teasingly pumping away at your shaft under the blanket.

"Alright..." You whisper nervously, feeling a mix of excitement and guilt course through you.

With the intensity of her hand motions and the sultry expression on her face, it's clear that Summer wants this to be more than just a handjob. Her eyes never leave yours as she straddles your lap, guiding your hard cock inside of her with ease.

Summer's movements are calculated and deliberate as she works her hips up and down on your cock in a perfect rhythm.

"Fuck yeah," She whispers intensely, her voice low and sultry. "Make me cum."

You can't believe this is happening - right here next to Emma, who's snoring softly like nothing out of the ordinary is going on.

With each thrust, you feel an intense sensation building up inside you like never before. You glance back at Emma once more, knowing there is no explaining this away if she wakes.

"Don't worry about mom," Summer whispers softly with a mischievous grin. "Maybe if she's lucky you'll let her taste me on your cock later."

As the intensity of the situation builds, you bite down on Summer's neck to mask your moans.

"Fuck yeah!" She starts to cry out in response, but is quickly muffled by your hand across her mouth. You continue to thrust into her, feeling that familiar tightness in your balls.

"Shut your mouth" You whisper fiercely between clenched teeth as she writhes atop of you. Her eyes flash with excitement at your tone, and she nods in agreement.

Your focus now entirely on the sensation of Summer's pussy clamping down around your cock. The combination of her tightness and the ridiculous of the situation is too much.

"Fuck!" You groan softly against her skin. Summer responds in kind with moans muffled by your hand. With a deep groan, you erupt deep inside of her fertile pussy. Your eyes locked onto hers as wave after wave of pleasure courses through your body.

She continues to ride you as your cum floods her tight pussy. As your climax subsides, Summer lets out a soft moan before collapsing onto your chest with her head resting against your shoulder. Her movements slow as she continues to ride you gently, until eventually coming to a stop.

Both of you lay there quietly for a moment, catching your breath. Summer slowly rolls off your lap, standing up gracefully, her eyes never leaving yours. You both look at each other in silence before she turns to leave.

"Alright," She whispers softly, "I'll see you tomorrow."

As she disappears out of the room, leaving a faint smell of sex and sweat lingering in the air.

Emma stirs lightly on the couch but doesn't seem to have woken. Quietly you get up from the couch and follow suit, walking slowly toward your bedroom, leaving Emma asleep on the couch.