It all started on one of those lazy afternoons when my friend Matt came over, and we were shooting hoops in the driveway. The rhythmic thud of the ball against the pavement mixed with the occasional sound of our banter. Then, my mom’s car pulled into the garage, interrupting our game of Horse like a scene change in a movie.
Matt immediately perked up. He always did whenever my mom was around. And today was no exception.
As soon as she stepped out of her car, wearing a snug, dark blouse that dipped just enough at the neckline to make you notice, Matt was practically at her service.
“Here, let me get the door for you, Donna. Do you have any bags? Anything at all?” he offered, already swinging her car door open with a grin that was a little too eager.
She smiled politely, brushing a strand of her honey-coloured hair back. “Thanks, Matt, but it’s just this one little bag from the pharmacy,” she said, holding up a small plastic bag that crinkled softly in her hand.
Matt, of course, didn’t miss the chance to linger for a second longer. “Well, you know, I’m here if you need anything.”
My mom just chuckled in that effortless way she always did. “Such a sweet boy,” she said, not seeming to catch—or care about—his not-so-subtle tone. She didn’t notice his flirtation, or maybe she didn’t take it seriously. My dad, on the other hand? He always seemed to catch it, though he’d usually just smirk or shake his head when Matt tried his best lines.
I sighed and called out, “C’mon, Matt, let’s finish this game. I only need one more letter to win.”
Matt reluctantly stepped aside, letting my mom walk past. “See you later, Donna,” he said, still watching her with that boyish grin. “I’ve got to stage one of my legendary comebacks against Jimmy here.”
“Have fun, boys,” she said breezily before heading inside, her heels clicking faintly on the floor as the door swung shut behind her.
As soon as she was out of earshot, Matt grabbed the ball after my missed shot and dribbled it lazily in front of me. I could feel the shift in his mood before he even said a word.
“Man, dude,” he started, a sly grin spreading across his face, “your mom is seriously hot for forty-four.”
I rolled my eyes, though a small part of me kind of liked the attention she got. “She’s alright, I guess,” I said casually. “I mean, compared to the other moms at school? Sure.”
Matt gave me a look that said I was crazy for being so nonchalant. “Alright? Nah, dude. She’s got, like, that whole thing going on. Classy, but, you know, hot.”
I just shook my head, snatching the ball from him and dribbling away. “You’re unbelievable,” I muttered. But deep down, I knew this wasn’t the last time I’d hear him bring her up.
“How big did you say her tits were?” He asked wanting me to refresh his memory.
“38C” I simply stated.
“Nice, so she’s got banging tits and, her ass looks awesome in everything she wears and I love those short skirts she wears to work.” He said finally taking a shot.
“Man, do you jerk off a hundred times a week thinking of my mom?” I asked him retrieving the ball.
“Oh yeah like you don’t” He said. “Did you see what she had in the prescription bag?”
“No, I was not looking; I was trying to finish this game before dinner,” I said to him.
“That new heavy-duty sleeping pill, the one that puts you out for eight hours a night, I heard they are quite potent,” Matt said.
“Well, she said with the company she works for cutting back she had to let some of her office staff goes. She is really tired and stressed when she gets home, combined with my dad’s snoring she has been complaining she is not getting enough sleep at night.” I explained to him.
“I tell you what, I’m going to take off, tomorrow let know how well they work.” He said and he ran off for home.
We were both eighteen years old and as far as knew we were both virgins, neither of us getting past second base. I think we spent too much time fixating on milfs and older women rather than girls our own age. So I was going to make sure when mom got up the next morning I would find out if she got a good night sleep, I was unsure why he wanted to know, unless he was thinking of getting some.
Dinner was uneventful; mom was tired and did not feel much like talking, so offered to do the dishes for her so she could rest. Dad got home late and then announced that he was going to Chicago for a weekend meeting to try and close a huge contract with another company.
“Well Bill I know how you are on the road, so stick to your diet.” Mom said to him.
“Donna, I’ll try my best you know it’s hard to eat salad in a steak house.” He laughed.
Mom was always nagging dad on his weight, unlike her he put on weight during the marriage. His doctor said that is why he snores so much and loudly, plus he was in danger of high blood pressure and other health risks. Mom told him for her birthday this year she wanted him to lose twenty pounds, he still had four months to go but was no where close.
I took all of the dirty dishes out to kitchen, my mother packed my dad’s bag and he got all of his files and his laptop together. She then changed for bed and took one of her pills, the next morning dad was up first, and I heard him grumbling at four in the morning going down the stairs with his bags. His taxi got there a half an hour after that to pick him up, a few hours later my mother and I were up getting ready for work and school.
“Oh mom by the way how did you sleep last night?” I asked her before she went out the door for work.
“The best night’s sleep I have had in ages, I did not even hear your dad’s snoring. Love you and see you later.” She said hurrying out.
During lunch at school Matt and I sat together watching a pick up game in the gym; he had been pestering me all day for information on how my mother slept. I still found it weird why he wanted to know, but I gave him the information he wanted.
“She said she got the best night’s sleep she had gotten in years.” I told him.
“Call her and ask if I can spend the weekend, starting tonight?” He anxiously asked.
“Sure what the heck she is on her lunch break anyhow.” I said pulling out my cell and text messaged my mother.
“So what did she say?” He asked when he heard the phone chime back.
“She said sure you can, just as long as we are quiet when she goes to bed.” I explained.
“Cool, so this being Thursday, I will need to stop at my house and get a few things for the next few days.” Matt said.
“Okay, when you are done I will see you at my house.” I said as the bell rang signaling us to get to class.
After school I went home as usual, worked on homework to get it done before Matt arrived. He got there shortly before my mom arrived home, she called me on the phone to let me know she got pizza for dinner and to meet her in the driveway to carry it in.
“I’ll go get it.” Matt offered running out to help my mother.
I watched as she handed him the pizza and he followed her into the house, his eyes never leaving her swaying ass. We sat at the table to eat; mom only had one slice and made a small salad, staying on her diet. The two of us chewed down heartily on the pizza, I listened to Matt’s constant flirting and compliments to my mother.
“Jimmy you should take lessons from Matt on how to compliment a lady.” My mom said embarrassing me.
“Sure Mom, just remember Matt has had the same amount of girlfriends as I have this past school year.” I said making him turn red.
“Don’t worry boys; I’m sure the right young lady will come along. I have some work to catch up on and then I have to call your dad. I will probably be turning in around nine so remember that is time to quiet down.” She said to us.
We stayed out of her way the rest of the night and played video games in my room, sure enough at nine my mother looked in on us. She was wearing a pair of silk pajamas and it obvious she did not have a bra on.
“Good night boys, I’m going to turn in.” She said.
“Good night Mom.”
“Good night Donna.” Matt said. “Sweet dreams.”
An hour had passed and finally Matt got up and he crept down the hall way to the bathroom. He opened the medicine cabinet and pulled out the prescription bottle and counted the pills. Then with a smile on his face he came back into my room and sat down.
“I say let’s give it another hour and let’s see how asleep your mom really is.” He said.
“Are you fucking nuts?” I exclaimed.
“Dude this will be the best time to find out.” He said. “She definitely took a pill tonight and if they are as good as advertised this should be interesting.”
“Alright, if we do anything you better let me go in first and see if she wakes, I can come up with an excuse for being in there.” I explained to him.
“You got a deal” He said as we went back to playing for another hour.
At eleven o’ clock we crept down the hall and slowly opened her bedroom door and crept into her room. We could hear her heavy breathing from across the bedroom as she slept soundly. I slowly went up to her bed and gently shook her shoulder, then again, and then a third times a little harder and said mom in a low voice.
“See I told you she was out.” Matt said.
“So what are you going to do?” I asked him.
“We have to see those titties of hers.” He said reaching down with trembling hands.
Slowly he undid the top button, then the next one to reveal more and more of her ample cleavage. The way the silk moved against her skin made her nipples start to harden against the fabric. He then undid another, then another, the top only had five buttons left the last one together and slowly slid if off to her shoulders to expose her beautiful breasts.
“Holy shit, those have to be the best tits I have ever seen,” Matt exclaimed softly.
“I can’t believe I’m standing here looking at my mother’s tits,” I whispered.
Matt then reached down and touched the one furthest away from him, a light gentle caress over the full length of it. Then he lightly brushed the nipple, which was now hard from the cooler air and the stimulation. He surprised me when he gave it a gentle squeeze, then he gave the other one a gentle squeeze, and then he rubbed the nipple. This made my mother moan aloud in her sleep, she must be enjoying the stimulation as she showed no sign of waking.
“You have to feel them; you won’t believe how firm they are.” He said moving his hand away to let me feel.
Hesitantly I reached down and ran my hand over her left breast, enjoying how soft her skin felt. I took her nipple and pinched it while marvelling at how hard it was, then I gave the breast a gentle squeeze, he was right very firm. I continued to alternate playing with her tits, while Matt ran his hand down to her pajamas bottom.
His hand slowly crept inside, he smiled as he worked his way down over her mound, and her legs were slightly spread so he had access to her pussy. My mother let out another moan and you could see a look of pleasure on her face as her lips were now open in a little o.
“She is sopping wet and she just has a landing strip of hair.” He said rubbing her pussy.
“Wow, I want to suck on her tits, while you rub her pussy.” I said leaning down toward them.
“Fuck, you are really getting hot over your mom,” Matt said as he found her clit and was vigorously rubbing it.
I ignored the comment and went to vigorously suck and squeeze her tits; I licked and nibbled her nipples. While I sucked one I squeezed the other, harder than I did when I first touched them.
“We better button her back up, besides I have to take care of this wicked boner I have,” I told Matt as his hand reluctantly pulled out of her bottoms.
We quickly buttoned her back up and left her to resume her peaceful sleep and we hurried back to my room. We wasted no time whipping our dicks out; we both came hard and fast, less than thirty seconds. Then we cleaned up and went to bed, Matt told me before we went to sleep that tomorrow would be even better.
The next morning Matt told me he was going to be late coming home with me today, when he finally did arrive he showed me what he had. Inside a brown paper bag was a box of condoms, was he thinking we could actually climb on the bed and fuck my mother.
“Matt, do you honestly think we could get away with having sex with my mother?” I asked him.
“You saw last night how out she was, I think we can get away with it, let me go first your mom is so hot I’m willing to take a chance.” He said.
“Alright I will let you try, but don’t you think she will be able to tell she was fucked last night when she wakes up in the morning?” I asked him.
“Well she might think she got fucked, that is why I got the condoms, and we won’t leave any evidence behind.” He replied.
“Man, you are crazy! I exclaimed.
“Crazy for your mom’s sexy body, I can’t wait for bedtime.” He laughed.
My mother got home a couple of hours later, she was tired from work, and she had a long meeting before she had to leave. She made herself a salad and asked if Matt and I could fend for ourselves. We left her to go get some burgers down at the burger stand in town and then we came back a couple hours later.
When we got home Mom had wet hair and she was lying on the couch in just her large woolly pink robe. She was relaxed watching a chick flick on cable when I came in and sat on Dad’s easy chair and Matt sat at the end of the couch making her curl her feet up to the second cushion so he could sit.
“You boys should have dates on a Friday night like this, not hanging out with a tired old lady,” she said when the movie went to commercial.
She didn’t know the half of it. I got shot down on Thursday, I don’t know about Matt, but when he said I could spend the weekend with him and his attractive mother, I jumped at the chance.
“Did not even bother, when Matt said I could spend the weekend with him and his attractive mother, I jumped at the chance,” Matt said, obviously flirting shamelessly with her.
“Thank you, Matthew, that is very sweet of you to say,” she replied, a subtle blush colouring her cheeks.
“But I think after this movie is over, I’m going to hit the sack,” she continued, “I have plenty of work to do around here tomorrow, and oh, I made up a to-do list. You guys should be able to get done rather quickly if you work together.”
“Thanks, Mom,” I replied, shoving down the erection straining against my zipper.
An hour later, she got up to retire for the night, kissing Matt on the forehead before planting a tender peck on my cheek. “Goodnight, boys,” she said, leaving us alone downstairs to watch TV in her plush living room.
We waited a couple of hours, the tension between us building before Matt excused himself to use the bathroom upstairs. No doubt he was going to scope out her medicine cabinet, checking if she’d popped a sleeping pill.
He didn’t return right away, so I got up to investigate. I stopped by the bathroom and snagged her pill bottle from the medicine cabinet, just to confirm. One less than the night before – yup, she’d taken the damned thing.
Now it was well past midnight, and I could see our parents’ bedroom door slightly ajar. Curiosity and lust got the better of me. I crept down the hall to peer inside.
There, in the moonlight filtering through the curtains, I found Matt standing over my sleeping mother. He was gloriously naked, a condom stretched snugly over his rigid cock. She wore a short, silky nightshirt, her nipples hardened into stiff peaks that begged to be touched.
Matt’s hands were already exploring her curves, fondling and squeezing as he leaned down to nuzzle her chest. My mother didn’t stir, lost in a drug-induced slumber.
He slid her nightshirt up, exposing more of her creamy skin, then pushed the fabric higher, baring her breasts completely. Her nipples were rosy and tight, the areolas a pale brown. He began to suckle and nibble them, making my cock throb in sympathy.
Matt’s free hand crept down to part her thighs, seeking the heat between them. When he found her pussy, he stroked her slick folds, groaning at the wetness he discovered.
He positioned himself between her legs, the head of his cock teasing at her entrance. With a low, guttural grunt, he pushed forward, breaching her tight, wet heat inch by delicious inch.
I watched, transfixed, as he worked his length into her, my own arousal building with each snug clench of her walls around his shaft. When he was fully sheathed, he paused, his hips flush against hers, savouring the feel of her body enveloping his.
“Fuck, Donna, Donna, your pussy is so wet and tight,” he hissed, his control beginning to slip.
My mother moaned softly, her eyes remaining shut, lost in a deep sleep as she was fucked by my best friend.
Matt started to thrust, slow and deliberate at first, trying not to wake her or crest too quickly. But the forbidden pleasure of it soon overwhelmed him. He picked up the pace, driving into her with more urgency, the sound of skin slapping against skin growing louder.
“Mmm, Mmm, Mmmm, Mmmm,” my mother’s sleepy moans filled the room, a blissful counterpoint to Matt’s increasingly ragged grunts.
It wasn’t long before Matt was thrusting frantically, his balls slapping against her ass as he chased his release. “Ah shit, ah fuck, I’m gonna—”
With a final, loud groan, he buried himself deep and emptied his load into the condom. He stayed seated, gasping for breath, as the aftershocks rolled through him.
Eventually, he climbed off her, his cock still half-hard, and strode toward me with a satisfied grin. “Your mom is awesome,” he said, not a hint of irony in his voice.
I couldn’t disagree. My cock was rock hard, straining toward my belly button, and I knew I needed to follow suit. “I guess I better take a shot at her,” I said, already shed off my clothes.
“Got your condom?” Matt asked, eyes glinting with mischief.
“Yep, it’s in my pocket,” I reassured him, reaching down to fish it out.
I returned to the bed, condom in place, and positioned myself between my mother’s thighs. Her pussy was still wet and twitching from Matt’s recent attentions, and I groaned at the sensation of her heat enveloping my aching cock.
With a gentle push, I slid inside, savouring the incredible tightness that gripped me. I had to fight the urge to pound her into the mattress, but I took my time, rolling my hips in a slow, deep grind.
I reached up to palm her breasts, tugging on her nipples as I fucked her, the dual sensations driving me wild. “Her pussy is good, Unngh,” I panted, my own climax building rapidly.
I held her hips, pounding into her with more intensity as I neared the edge. “Ah fuck, I’m gonna…” With a final, powerful thrust, I came hard, emptying myself into the rubber sheath.
I pulled out slowly, my cock glistening with her juices, and climbed off her. Matt was back, a can of air freshener in hand, quickly spraying the room to eliminate any lingering scent of sex.
As the cooling mist settled, I couldn’t help but marvel at the depravity we’d just engaged in. Fucking my mother, right under her nose, with my best friend. It was wrong, it was twisted… and fuck if it had to have been the hottest experience of my life.
“Her pussy is so good, looks like we both didn’t last long. I’m going to get some sleep I am tired, goodnight motherfucker.” He said.
“Your not wrong, goodnight motherfucker.” I replied laughing.
The next morning we awoke to the smell of bacon and home fried potatoes being made in the kitchen. When went downstairs we found my mother at the stove making breakfast for us. She was dressed in what we called her housework clothes, a pair of loose-fitting sweat pants and an old tee shirt of dads.
“Good morning guys, I have pancakes, bacon, sausage and home fries for you guys so you can get this nice long list of chores done today.” She said as we sat down.
“Wow this looks great Donna,” Matt said.
“Yeah Mom, those pills must be doing wonders for you, you have not had this much energy in a long time,” I said.
“I know last night was the most incredible night’s sleep I had gotten in years. Did you two have a good night.” She said putting the last of the food down and sitting in front of her grapefruit.
Matt and I exchanged glances, trying to play it cool. “Yeah, it was alright,” I said, my heart racing at the thought of what we’d done just hours before.
“Just alright? I thought it was pretty great,” Matt chimed in, a sly smile playing on his lips.
My mom raised an eyebrow, looking at us quizzically. “Oh, really? Did you two do something fun together?”
“Just hung out, watched some TV, talked,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady.
“Mhm,” she said, sipping her coffee. “Well, I’m glad you had a good night. Now, I have to get to work, but I expect to see all these chores done when I get back.”
She stood up, kissing us both on the forehead before heading out the door. As soon as she was gone, Matt and I let out a sigh of relief.
“That was close,” I said.
“Yeah, but fuck, that was worth it,” Matt replied, still grinning from ear to ear. “Your mom is a wildcat in the sack.”
I couldn’t deny it – my mom’s body had felt amazing, her moans of pleasure ringing in my ears. But I couldn’t shake the feeling that we’d crossed a line we shouldn’t have.
Matt got a phone call from his dad and after he had to go home for a family emergency.
Later that evening Mom got home from work and I helped her in with the groceries.
As we brought the bags inside, I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt about what Matt and I had done. I knew I had to tell her, but I didn’t know how.
We put the groceries away in silence, and then she turned to me. “Jimmy, is there something you want to tell me?” she asked, her voice gentle.
I took a deep breath. “Mom, I… I did something with Matt last night,” I stammered.
She raised an eyebrow. “What do you mean, you did something with Matt? Did you two get into some kind of trouble?”
I shook my head. “No, it’s not that. We… we had sex with you,” I blurted out.
She just smirked, “I know. did you really think I was asleep?”
“You…you knew?” I stammered, feeling my face grow hot with embarrassment.
Mom nodded. “I admit I was asleep until I felt a cock inside me and I just stayed with my eyes closed. Glad you admitted it, but honestly I am not mad at you. Actually I enjoyed it, would have been better if you lasted longer, oh and next time don’t use a condom.”
As the words left her mouth, I felt a surge of arousal. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing – my own mother, inviting me to have sex with her again, and this time without a condom.
“R-really?” I asked, my voice shaking with excitement.
“Yes, but only while your dads away on this business trip. Anyway, I am off for a bath, I need to you know shave something.” She said as she got up, and before reaching the stairs she turned back around, “Go wait for me in my bed if you want.”
As she disappeared upstairs, I felt my heart race with anticipation. I had never felt such a rush of excitement and desire before. I did as she instructed and made my way to her bedroom, my cock already growing hard at the thought of what was to come.
I took all my clothes off and I climbed into her bed, feeling the softness of her sheets against my skin. I could still smell the faint traces of her perfume, a scent that now filled me with a sense of longing and lust. I waited for what felt like an eternity, my mind racing with thoughts of what she would look like, what she would feel like.
Finally, I heard the bathroom door open, and she stepped into the room. She was wearing a silk robe, which she slowly untied, letting it fall open to reveal her naked body beneath. I felt my breath catch in my throat as I took in the sight of her. Her breasts were full and firm, her nipples hard and erect. Her stomach was flat and toned, and her hips flared out gently, leading down to her freshly clean-shaven pussy.
She looked at my clothes on the floor, “Damn honey, you don’t waste any time do you. I hope your going to last longer this time.”
As she approached the bed, I couldn’t help but stare at her, my eyes taking in every inch of her body. She climbed onto the bed, straddling me, her wet pussy hovering just above my cock.
“Mmm, I see you’re already excited,” she said, reaching down to stroke my shaft.
I groaned at her touch, my hips bucking up involuntarily. She smiled, positioning herself so that the head of my cock pressed against her entrance.
“Are you ready for this?” she asked, her voice low and sultry.
I nodded, unable to speak. She lowered herself down onto me, taking me inside her inch by inch. I felt every inch of her, hot and wet and tight, as she enveloped me completely.
“Ohh, fuck, you feel so good,” I moaned, my hands gripping her hips as she began to ride me.
She leaned forward, her breasts brushing against my chest as she ground down onto me. I could feel her nipples harden against my skin, and I reached up to tweak them, eliciting a moan from her lips.
“Yes, just like that,” she gasped, her movements becoming more urgent.
I could feel myself getting closer to the edge, my balls tightening as I prepared to cum. But I didn’t want to finish yet – I wanted to make this moment last as long as possible.
I rolled us over, pinning her beneath me as I drove into her with long, deep strokes. She wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me in deeper as she moaned and gasped beneath me.
“Yes, yes, just like that,” she panted, her fingers digging into my back.
I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my thrusts becoming more erratic as I fought to hold back. But it was no use – I could feel myself about to explode, my cock twitching as I prepared to fill her with my cum.
“I’m gonna cum,” I gasped, my hips slamming into hers as I chased my release.
“Ahh… no no, not yet… j-just slow down no need to rush inside me,” she said panting as I slowed down.
I could feel my cock throbbing within her, pulsing with each beat of my heart as it prepared to deliver its payload deep inside her waiting womb. I was determined to last like so I pulled my cock out and wanted to eat her out for a bit.
“Ohhh yes baby,” she gasped, reaching down to hold my head in place as she bucked against me. “Eat that cunt.”
I looked up at her, “mom I never knew you had such a dirty mouth.”
grinned, “Oh, there’s a lot you don’t know about me.”
She laughed softly, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “Well, then maybe it’s time you found out do you want me to talk dirty to you as you eat mommy out.”
I nod as I start kissing her clit and feeling my tongue sliding up and down her wet slit, “Ohhh god yes baby, lick me there, oh that’s it. God, your mouth feels so fucking good on my cunt.”
Her body was writhing beneath me as I devoured her pussy. My cock was throbbing painfully against the bedsheets as I ate out my own mother.
I could hear the sounds of her arousal growing louder, her moans becoming more urgent. I felt her hands gripping my head, pulling me in closer as she ground herself against my mouth. I knew she was close, and I wanted to push her over the edge.
“Oh fuck, oh god yes! Don’t stop, keep going!” she cried out as I sucked hard on her clit, feeling it swell and grow even more sensitive against my tongue.
“You want my dick again,” I said as I got up and positioned my cock at her pussy.
She nodded frantically, her eyes wide with desire. “Yes, yes, please! I need it so bad!” she gasped.
I thrust into her, feeling her pussy walls clenching around my cock as I filled her up. She screamed out in pleasure, arching her back and pushing herself against me as I began to pound into her.
“Oh fuck yes!” she cried out as I grabbed onto the headboard for leverage and really started to hammer away at her cunt with all the force that I could muster up inside of me.
I was thrusting into her like a man possessed, my cock sliding in and out of her soaked pussy with ease. Her moans were getting louder and more urgent, telling me that she was on the verge of orgasm.
“Oh god yes, right there! Fuck me harder!” she screamed as I pounded her mercilessly.
“Yes, yes, yes! Just like that. I’m gonna come so hard,” she moaned, her cunt making obscene sloppy sounds as I pounded into her with everything I had.
“Ohhhh baby you’re absolutely ggggorggeouus, gonna make me c-cuum so haaaaard!” she screamed as my cock hit the deepest depths of her pussy.
“Aaahhh fuck yes, pound me, ravage my willing body! Use me for your pleasure!” she cried out as I took full control and dominated her with every thrust of my hips. She was talking so filthy I loved it.
As I continued to pump in and out of her, I could feel the pressure building up inside of me. My cock was swelling even larger within her tight pussy, my balls drawing up close against my body as they prepared to unleash a massive load of hot, sticky cum deep into her waiting womb.
“Take it all, every thick inch! Mmmfff I’m your little slutty cocksleeve!” she screamed as she felt my cock begin to throb wildly within her.
“Nnnngh gonna explode soon, squirting my hot heavy load deep in your hungry snatch!” I groaned as the first spurt of cum shot out from the tip of my cock and filled up her cunt.
“Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhh god yes!” she screamed as she felt my cock start to pump out its load inside of her. Her pussy walls clenched tightly around my shaft as I continued to drive into her with long, deep strokes.
I could feel the heat radiating off of her body as I thrust into her again and again, filling up her cunt with every last drop of hot, sticky cum that I had to give.
As I filled her up with my load, I could feel her pussy milking every last drop from my cock. I could feel her legs trembling around me as she came, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.
“Oh fuck, yes!” she screamed, her pussy clenching around my cock as I continued to pump in and out of her.
I could feel myself starting to soften inside of her, my cock still buried deep within her as I collapsed on top of her. We lay there for a moment, our bodies slick with sweat, our hearts racing as we struggled to catch our breath.
“Holy shit,” I muttered, my voice barely above a whisper.
She chuckled softly, her fingers tracing patterns on my back. “That was… intense,” she said, her voice still breathless.
I nodded, unable to find the words to describe what we had just done. It had been more than just sex – it had been a primal, raw, and uninhibited expression of desire and need.
“Oh, Jimmy,” she moaned softly, her voice thick with lust. “You have no idea how much I needed that.”
I rolled off of her, my heart still pounding in my chest. I looked over at her, seeing the look of pure satisfaction on her face as she lay there next to me. Her eyes were closed, and a small smile played at the corners of her lips as she savoured the afterglow of our encounter.
“I think you’re right,” I said finally, breaking the silence between us. “That was definitely more than just sex.”
She opened her eyes and turned to look at me, a mischievous glint in them as she spoke. “So what do you say we make this a regular thing while your dad is away?” she asked teasingly.
“Sure, why not?” I replied with a grin, feeling the warmth of anticipation spread through me at the thought of what other forbidden delights awaited us.