Naughty Kia

Kia walks through the house with her party dress on.  No one wanted to be her friend at the party so she ended it early.  There are bowls of melted ice-cream on the bench still and it sits melting because it is warm.  Kia bites her nails -  she wishes she could feel older, but she can only feel like the little girl she was the day before.  She can't even feel good about it, and she crosses her brows.

"I have to find a way to feel older!"  she gasps before she spies Everett walk into the house.

Kia sneers -  he is dolled up in business suit and looks all powerful.  Her mother Greta gives him a kiss and then he passes her like she is wind.  Kia hates him, she hates him because she is always treated like nothing!  Kia wants to steam and quickly she climbs the stairs to go to her room.


At the top of the stairs Kia sees Everett close his bedroom door and she pulls a face.  However then she realizes that he is going to get undressed, and surely he won't mind if she takes a peek!

Kia walks into the room and she sees Everett taking off his shirt -  his back is to her and he doesn't notice her.  He strips off his shirt, his belt, his pants, his socks, and then with a sigh he lays on the bed. 

Everett closes his eyes as he rests in the dim.  He is glad the day is over, and he is glad that he is able to cool his overheated body.  The car drive home was hot and sweaty, and he couldn't keep cool not even with the air conditioner on.  Everett relaxes as he draws in a breath, and then he rubs his crotch.  It is moist and his razer burn itches like hell!  He touches it only a second before he lets his itch go.


Kia giggles inside of her head and she takes off her party dress to be naked.  She then slips onto the bed and she warms herself against Everett's naked body.  Everett keeps his eyes closed as he gives her a hug -  of course he thinks she is Greta and he gives her back a rub.  Kia likes it and she bothers to lean over to run some kisses over his chest -  Everett enjoys it, and he bothers to stroke her hair; and he slips his eyes open as he realizes it is too short and straight to be Greta's.

"What you doing here?"  he asks as he sits up and rubs his chest. 

"Just playing;"  mutters Kia as she grins.

"Oh-no!"  gasps Everett as he grows a tint of shy.  "Not here!"  he adds as he scratches his head -  a sign he is nervous. 

"Why not?"  gasps Kia as she looks at him from the bed.

Everett shakes his head and he bends to pick up her dress.

"Oh no!"  he tells Kia as he looks at her.

Everett scans her body and bust and he spits -  he knew it seemed too juvenile, he had only fakes it had been familiar.  But he had enjoyed her kisses, they had been soft and gentle, and he had felt a buzz.  But then he sees who she is and he knows he has to get rid of her!

"You've got to get dressed!" he gasps as he feels tight in the throat.

Kia crooks her head and she slips the dress on -  she doesn't want to get into trouble, but she thinks he should find her a turn on.  Kia smiles at Everett who shakes his head and turns away.  He is embarrassed, her dress looks nice and he finds it cute she wants to be sexual all of a sudden. 

Everett turns back and smiles at Kia who sits on the bed still.  He walks up to her and he gives her a kiss on the cheek. 

"Better get back to your room;"  he mutters before he runs some fingers through her hair.

Kia nods and she leaves the room.  In the hall Greta climbs the staircase, and she smiles at Kia before she walks into her room.  Inside Everett grabs her and he kisses her, they fast make out, and he coaxes her towards the bed.  Kia notices the kissing and she peers into the room.  On the bed Everett fast undresses Greta with urgency before he twists her body so he can enter her.  Greta moans and Kia feels a rush -  but she feels betrayed; she doesn't know why Everett didn't want to do that with her and she lowers her head as she flutters her eyes on the duo having a lay on the bed.  Kia grows crossed brows as Greta moans, she then spits and leaves them alone to thump the wall.


Kia looks at herself in the mirror and she sees a young person still.  She has all of her juvenile traits and she tries to flip her hair to get rid of them.  It doesn't work, she still looks young, but she doesn't care.  She slips on a nightie and then she heads back to the other bedroom where Greta rests in light slumber as Everett lays there limp.

Kia slips into the room and walks towards the bed.  She looks at Everett who stares as she crosses the room towards him.  Kia smiles as she slips onto his side of the bed.  Then she slips over his pelvis like a tourist mounting a lion to see if she can get a free ride. 

Everett walks to shout at Kia, in fact he grows beet red in the face over her sport, however Kia rocks on him to get him interested, and he ends up sitting up to get her weight off his crotch. 

"You are being very naughty;"  he whispers as he takes his loins out of his underwear.  "But I can treat you;"  he adds.  "To one birthday kiss..."  he mutters before he gets her to sit down. 

He slips himself through her underwear and into her sex hole -  it burns like hot iron, but Kia tries to pull a brave face but sooner or later it falls down again. 

"I told you... you wouldn't listen;"  he tells before he flips her onto the bed.  "Now it's too late..."  he gasps before he pushes himself in deep.  "You're... open... wide..."  he gasps before he shakes the bed with her under him.

Greta moans as she feels the bumping.  She wonders what Everett is doing and she opens her eyes.  She looks across and she gasps as she sees Kia with her face swollen and sore.

"What are you doing?"  she screams.

"Birthday hug;"  mutters Everett with a frown.

He knows he is going to get into trouble, but Kia got herself into the fix and he was going to close her naughty daydream with a hot ride too hard to handle.  Greta gasps as she watches with tears in her eyes as Everett continues to shake the bed. 


After one whole hour he offers a sigh -  his orgy is through, and Kia can go to bed. 

"Go to your room;"  he mutters.

Kis nods and she slips away and leaves.  Her legs are wonky and she wishes she didn't have to walk.  But Greta takes her arm and leads her to her room where she tucks her into bed.

Everett notices the energy Greta walks with when returning to the room, and he grabs her and throws her to the carpet as she enters.  He beats Greta before she can him, and she screams out over and again bloody murder before she is hit so hard she faints.


Everett straightens up and then he nods.

"There, no need for aggression;"  he mutters before he leaves.

Everett heads to Kia's room and he slaps her as he approaches her bed.  She screams, and then she sobs as he slaps her again.  Everett rips off the blanket and then he touches his body like he in an orgy. 

"You wanted me didn't you... have to come into my room and disturb me didn't you..."  he tells her as he grows wild eyed.

"I'm sorry...."  mutters Kia as she grows a tremble.  "I just wanted to be a grown up..."  she adds.

"A what?"  asks Everett before he slaps her again.

"I grown  up!"  repeats Kia.

"I'll show you grown up!"  gasps Everett before he slaps her again.  "This time!"  he adds before he kicks her in the ribs so hard she can only cough.

Everett shows a tornado of a temper and it leaves Kia in a pool of blood on her own white sheets and unconscious.

"No one wrecks my marriage;"  tells Everett with a scowl.  "No one;"  he adds before he slaps her cheek and leaves her alone.