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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Fandom:
      Home_Alone_(Movies)
  Character:
      Kate_McCallister, Peter_McCallister, Kevin_McCallister
  Additional Tags:
      Masturbation, Female-Centric, POV_Female_Character, Female_Protagonist,
      Wetting, Bed-Wetting, Sharing_a_Bed, Omorashi, Watersports, Ass_Play,
      Anal_Fingering, Fingerfucking, Hand_&_Finger_Kink, Vaginal_Fingering,
      Jewelry, mature_-_Freeform, Female_Solo, Home_Alone, Lingerie, Stockings,
      Winter, MILFs, Christmas, Snow
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-01-29 Words: 2705
****** Kate McCallister is Home Alone ******
by BubblegumNeon
Summary
     Kate McCallister finds herself freed from all the kids and her
     husband, completely home alone. Her mind quickly turns to an old itch
     that hasn't been scratched in ages!
     The artwork is by the awesome SugarOoze! Find her here: http://
     sugarooze.tumblr.com/
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
"See you later, honey. And please, keep an eye on Kevin!" Kate yelled against
the wind.

She pulled the door closed, shutting it against the icy wind. Sighing, she
brushed some snow out of her short auburn hair. Looking around the empty foyer,
it hit her. This was weird!
Peter and Frank were talking all the kids to the yearly Christmas Eve parade,
and as much as Kate wanted to go, she had way too much housework to be done
before the whole extended family arrived later in the week. The parade would
run for the next 2 hours, and Peter and Frank were taking the kids to dinner
after that. Kate McCallister was home alone!

This was totally unheard of. She couldn't remember a single time in the last
decade that she had the house to herself. She paused, lost in thought. She
supposed this must have been how Kevin felt the year before last, being totally
alone, free to do whatever he liked.
"It's a shame things took a turn for the worse, or I bet he would have had a
great time, being the man of the house..." she thought ruefully to herself. She
pushed away the thoughts. She hated thinking about the last two Christmases.
She had insisted on a stay at home holiday this year, and not just because she
was feeling sentimental. She shook her head with a smirk, her gold earrings
swaying with the motion.
She turned from the foyer, heading to the kitchen to start on her huge list of
chores. Looking with trepidation at the mess of a dining room, she pulled back
her sleeves and steeled herself for hours of work.

Within an hour, she was done. The kitchen was spotless and the dining room was
neat. She had expected this to take her all night, and here she was totally
done. She thought down her mental checklist.
"House? Clean. Laundry? In the wash. Food? Prepped! I think I'm all done, and
with-"
She glanced at the clock, expecting to see the big hand hovering close to the
eight. To her bewilderment, it was 6:30. It had only been an hour since
everyone had left, and they'd be gone for at least two more.
She was stunned. Two hours with no one home, and nothing to do? She pulled off
her rubber gloves, setting them on the counter. She flipped her hair out of her
face and put her hand on her hip, thinking of what to do to kill a few hours.
"Well, I guess I could watch that VHS of Only the Lonely."
She had seen that film in theaters and LOVED it, but she couldn't get over how
much the lead character had looked like Gus Polinsky ("Polka-isnky?" she
smiled), the man that had helped her get to Chicago a few years back. Feeling
like she was going off track, Kate quickly decided she didn't feel like
watching a movie and continued to think.
She giggled to herself.
"I could go play Kevin's Super Duper Nintendo game thing, I'm sure he'd love
that."
She had bought it for Kevin last Christmas after everything, as a final
apology, and he adored it. She shrugged, knowing she'd probably mess it up some
how if she touched it.
Her mind, searching desperately for "things to do with alone time" stumbled
upon something she hadn't thought about in quite some time. Her face was
immediately painted red, matching her hair. She forced the thought from her
mind.
"No, no, no." she thought, shaking her head.
"Come on now, Kate. What can you find to do that's constructive?"
Looking around the empty house, she found herself unable to shake the thought.
Try as she might, it was now possessing her entirely.
"Well... what could it hurt? I mean, no one's around." she thought, feeling a
spark within her.
She wet her rouge lips with her tongue, feeling the spark ignite. She made a
beeline from the kitchen to the stairs, her mind made up. She placed her heeled
foot on the first step, before realizing her stupidity. No wonder her feet
hurt, she'd been wearing her heels the whole time she'd been doing chores!

She kicked them off, smiling. Honestly, it was force of habit. She was so used
to wearing them, and she actually really loved heels. They made her feel...
sexy. And the looks she got from men half her age made them worth it.
"Hm... younger men." she contemplated, her mind filling with lewd thoughts.
Kate bit her lip. She was not going waste anymore time. The fire within her was
turning into an inferno. She headed upstairs, straight to the amster bedroom
and flung open the door hastily. Then it hit her. She had plenty of time. Why
did this have to be a quick thing? She grinned, an idea popping into her mind.

She turned tail, going back down stairs. Thinking on her feet she trotted over
to the foyer. She snatched her favorite coat from the coat rack.
"I think I'd better take this... just in case." she decided, heading back
toward the stairs.
Once again entering the bedroom, Kate glanced at the her watch. She really did
have all time in the world. More than enough time to have quite a bit of fun.
She threw her coat on the bed and, without restraint, she began to undress.

She unzipped the back of her red sheath dress, pulling it up and over her head,
ruffling her hair. She tossed it on the ground, haphazardly. Underneath it, she
wore only sleek pantyhose and plain black underwear. The bra came off first,
her nimble fingers unhooking it as quickly as possible. It fell to the floor as
well, exposing her bosom.

Her stiffened nipples stood out, begging for attention. She looked down at her
chest. Even though this area didn't get her as much attention from the boys as
her posterior, she was proud of it. They were perky, with no sagging, and her
areola were the perfect shade of rose pink. They were very suck-able, if she
did say so herself.

She pulled down her pantyhose, rolling it gently as not to rip it. She stepped
out of them, slowly starting to pull down her underwear. She felt the fabric
slowly pull away from her already moistened loins, the cool air against her
sending a chill down her spine. Sliding them down and over her butt, they fell
upon her red painted toenails.

Her butt now free, she reached back to cup it. Now this was her pride and joy.
She grinned at her own stupidity. Kate knew it was silly, but she loved showing
off her ass. It was round and firm, with the perfect curve. She always made
sure to wear tight dresses and skirts that hugged it as firmly as possible,
drawing every mans eye, without fail. Besides Peter's that is. She wasn't even
sure he noticed her tight dresses any more.

Now standing totally nude in her bedroom, she felt more turned on than ever.
She looked at herself in the mirror, pouting her bubblegum pink lips in her
best "vogue" face. She smiled at her self and turned around, eager to get
started. She bent over in front of her drawer, her ass spreading as she did.
She opened the bottom drawer, reaching and pulling out her "naughty outfit", a
pair of white transparent lace panties and bra, with matching stockings and
garter.

She'd never gotten to wear it before. She had found it a while back, and bought
it for bedroom antics with Peter, but they'd both just been too busy. She
shrugged, slipping on the bra. Her nipples poked through the bra, easily
visible through the transparent lace fabric. She tossed the panties back into
the drawer, realizing she wouldn't need them. Quickly, she slipped on the
stockings, leaving the garter to hang. She grabbed her coat from the bed and
left the bedroom.

Kate was considering this idea for a while, but never could have done it while
anyone was home. She headed straight for the attic, huddling her coat around
her nearly nude body to keep warm. She headed up the attic stairs, and shut the
door behind her. She sighed. She really loved it up here.

The cozy attic was spacious and warm, with knick-knacks spread about. The bed
in the center of the room was big and comfy, with whimsical sheets and
blanketing. Kevin had taken to the attic, spending a good amount of time there,
and the room had the "lived in" look. It was her favorite room in the house.

The room was totally silent, besides the constant, gentle howl of the wind and
snow beyond the walls. She switched on the lamp on the bedside table, filling
the room with a warm yellow glow.

"Mmm, this is perfect!" she thought, eagerly.

She hopped on the bed, her gaudy gold earrings bouncing around. She didn't even
bother to take off her coat. She rolled over, enjoying the musty but clean
smell of the blankets. Oddly, the blankets also smelled slightly of Kevin.
Apparently he had spent more time up here than she thought. She was surprised
when her body reacted to the smell, the space between her legs moistening even
more. She didn't understand it herself, and she didn't care to anymore.

Kate could not hold back any longer. She lay on her back, propping her self up
with pillows. She let her coat fall open, revealing her nipples pushing through
her bra, longing for her attention. She was more than happy to oblige.

Without removing her bra, she slipped her hands under the fabric, gently
rubbing her teats. She felt her lips part in pleasure, and squeezed harder,
pulling on them slightly. It had been much too long since she felt this way.

Filled with lust, she spread her legs, knees up. As she did so, she felt her
juices ooze out, running down her butt cheeks and onto the sheets. Normally she
would have immediately put a towel down, worried about a stain, but right now
she just didn't care.

With her coat now pushed up around her shoulders, she reached between her legs.
Her fingertips found her soaked pussy, and she gasped with pleasure as she felt
her wetness. She pushed two of her fingers into herself, arching her back as
they slipped in. She fingered herself at a steady pace, surprised at just how
into this she had gotten. Her left hand gripped and released the sheets beneath
her, insatiably.

Pulling her fingers from herself, she looked down at the strands of wetness
from her long red nails, to her now aching clit. She couldn't believe how
turned on she was to be alone, in this bed, doing something so dirty. She bit
her bottom lip slightly, savoring the feeling. Her clit pulsated longingly.

Kate began to rub her clit, slowly for a moment, but almost immediately
quickening. She needed to cum. She never did this so...furiously, but this time
was so different. She couldn't help reaching down with her left hand to finger
her cunt while she rubbed herself. Just then, an idea sprang to mind.

She pulled her left hand fingers from herself, her lust at it's peak. She
spread her wetness to her ass, moistening it thoroughly. She had seen this in
one of Peter's magazines and had wanted to try it since. Tentatively, she
slowly pushed a finger into her butt hole.

At first, it was slightly painful, but as it slid in further she felt an
intense pang of pleasure. She slowly pulled her finger out, and the pain reared
its head again. Tensing up, she pushed her finger back in, and the overwhelming
pleasure crashed over her once more. After a few more times, the pain melted
away entirely. It was an incredible feeling, in and out, pain giving way to a
new kind of pleasure. Sheloved it.

She couldn't help herself. Here was Kate McCalister, prim, proper mom, on her
sons bed fingering her asshole and rubbing her cunt furiously. She couldn't
take this insanely erotic scenario any longer. She lost control. Her orgasm was
finally coming, and she rubbed even faster. Her back arched high as it hit.

Waves of pleasure washed over her, her muscles contracting around her own
finger inside of her anus. Her rubbing slowed to erratic massaging, trying
desperately to squeeze out more pleasure. At the height of the pleasure, she
felt something she never had before. Her muscles contracted and she opened her
eyes to see a steaming stream of yellow pouring from between her legs, soaking
the bed. She couldn't stop, the hot pee flowed out, soaking her legs and butt.
It only added to her pleasure.

As the orgasm finally receded and she regained control of her bladder, she felt
heavy. Laying in the warm puddle of her pee, she closed her eyes, falling back
onto the bed.

"Oh my god. Wow." she sighed.

That had felt almost too good to bed true. She would absolutely have to find
the time to do this again soon. But for now, she decided to clean up.

Just as she leaned up, she heard something. Panic struck her.

"Oh no! Are they home already!?"

She glanced at her watch, in disbelief. Sure enough, it was 8:30.

As quickly as she could, she jumped up out of the puddle she had left on the
bed and buttoned her coat over her sweaty body. She quickly ran her nails
through her scarlet hair, trying to make is look presentable. She ran
downstairs, as to not be caught in the attic.

She ran into them at the stairs to the bedrooms. There must have been about 50
kids. In the hustle and bustle of everyone going to get changed, no one even
noticed her besides Peter.

"Hey, hun, enjoy your night alone?" he said, jovially.
Kate wiped her wet fingers on the back of her coat, hoping it wouldn't stain.
"Oh, hi, honey! Yeah, had a great time! All that cleaning!" she laughed,
awkwardly.
She glanced down and realized her nipples were poking through her coat. She
crossed her fingers that no one suspected anything.
Kevin was the last one in, and he shuffled up to his mom, giving her a hug.
"Hi Mom. The parade was great! A real shame you missed it." He chimed.
"Hey, wait a minute. Why are you wearing your coat? Did you go somewhere?" he
asked, filled with scrutiny.
Kevin always was the smart one. She thought as quickly as she could.
"Uh, yeah, Kevin. Mommy was just taking out the trash."
 
At this, Peter turned around.
"But, hun... It's not trash..." he trailed off, as Kate turned and left for the
kitchen.
"Huh, guess she meant the kitchen trash?" Peter mumbled with a shrug, totally
oblivious.
 
For twenty minutes Kate pretended to wash dishes and meandered around the
kitchen, waiting for everyone to go to bed. She couldn't believe she had gotten
so lost in herself that time had flown by like that. She felt a smidgen of
regret that she had done something so nasty, so close to the kids being home,
but mostly she just felt euphoric afterglow. Kate had forgotten how good it
felt to get a little self love in.
She smiled at the thought. Suddenly, the smile drained off her face. The kids.
The kids werehome.

"...Kevin!" She panicked, running for the attic, still nude besides lingerie
underneath her coat.
Just as she began to ascend the stairs, she heard it.

"Hey mom! Can you c'mere?!" called Kevin, invariably from the attic.
She headed upstairs, trying to come up with some sort of story.
Coming into the attic, she saw Kevin standing by the bed.
"What's up, honey?" she said, sweetly, with a tinge of nervousness.
"Mom, I think there is a leak in the roof, the bed in soaked." Kevin frowned,
turning around to show her the wet seat of his pants.

Kate's face went beet red.
"And Mom, why does the bed smell like your perfume?"
End Notes
     Hey everyone! So this is sort of an odd one. I watched both the Home
     Alone movies over Christmas a few times, and I was stunned by how
     awesome Catherine O'Hara is in them. She was just so sexy, with her
     red hair and her glamorous outfits and jewelry! Maybe I got a little
     obsessed, haha. So I somehow convinced my GF to draw her as Kate
     having fun in the attic, and when I saw it, I knew I had to write it!
     I didn't spend very long on it, so it may have some issues, but
     still! Please enjoy, and leave a comment!
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