My Mom the Cowgirl MILF Pt. 03

by greytonesandredlights

story tags: anal_sex, blow_job, creampie, cum, mature, milf, son,
mother, taboo, older_woman

https://www.literotica.com/s/my-mom-the-cowgirl-milf-pt-03


https://www.literotica.com/s/my-mom-the-cowgirl-milf-pt-03

Sally becomes daring and the business begins to show life.

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All actors portrayed in the story are above the age of 18

Mom gave me a smile and rubbed me from the shoulder blades to the small
of my back. With a sigh she looked over the food and picked a small
tomato from the salad.

"Wow, you two are lovy now?" Ellaine said. She strutted across the
floor without socks wearing an overly small t-shirt and panties.

Mom shook her head and shrugged her shoulders. "Get pants on, you're
not in your private dorm anymore."

Ellaine plopped herself down in a bar stool at the island and popped a
cherry in her mouth.

Mom folded her arms and said, "You know if you're going to dress like
that, at least help me out and wear some of my prototypes."

Ellaine eyed up another cherry and nodded her head. "Yeah I can do
that."

Ellaine twirled around on the stool and followed mom into the guest
room, which now housed three sewing machines, a giant slippery table
and crates of lingerie. The garage was now our shipping center and the
living room was my photo studio, along with part of the garage.

So where was the escalade and dad's new pickup during the last hail
storm? Naturally on the driveway, he wasn't too happy about that.

A sigh left my mouth as I stirred spices into a homemade BBQ sauce. I
was going to own that wood cooker hell or high water. Mom was
supportive, but she started to keep frozen pizza ready at all times.

It was a moment of peace for me, stirring, mixing and tasting. Since
Ellaine got back from university she was, well, a bitch. She was always
hot headed, but now she was something else. She had picked up a chip on
her shoulder, or she was having more issues than she wanted to admit
about mom and dad.

Ellaine laughed at the top of the stairs, she wore a triangle bikini,
close to a micro, with a brazilian scrunch for the bottom. I knew it
well, I photographed mom then undressed her wearing the same model. Mom
on the other hand had a thin short robe, over a purple baby doll. She
adjusted the top exposing her chest before folding up the front and
tying it shut. I already knew what she wore on the bottom and it wasn't
much.

I leaned over the counter and looked down over the food. "Ah, fuck me."
I hissed.

I grabbed the sauce and headed out to the deck, away from the two
beautiful, scantily clad women. Last thing I needed was Ellaine saying
"Mom, Ken has an erection... again." Tonight was steak, I figured I
better give chicken a break.

Mom brought me a beer and seeing her in lingerie was an everyday thing
now. Ellaine on the other hand, that was not an everyday event.

A year at university had filled her out. Her breasts were larger, her
ass rounder and she had lost the too young appearance of a highschool
girl. She was a very attractive woman now. That switch that once told
me 'No' was turned off.

To my lustful pleasure she joined me and mom out on the deck, laying on
the lounge chair and stared out into the dark town lights.

A light breeze swirled the smoke around the grill and the smell of
spiced beef filled the air. That same breeze licked and played at the
hairs around Ellaines breasts and face. Lost in thought she held the
bottle to her lips.

Mom caught me looking and gave me a friendly tap on the crotch with a
sideways glance. "Ones enough."

"Huh?" Ellaine said.

"Nothing, just teasing Ken about his beer." she said. She squeezed my
back and said, "Pay attention to your steak, it's almost done. Let's
eat outside tonight."

Ellaine looked over her shoulder at me with her head on the back of the
chair. "I heard you started riding again."

"A little, I've been riding dad's horse, just to give mom company." I
said.

"Hmmm, maybe we can all go when mom's new horse arrives?" Ellaine said.

I nodded my head and turned my attention back to the grill. It was hard
to not look at her. Her stomach was flat and smooth. Her belly button
wrinkled under skin and this was the most skin I had ever seen her
expose. To my surprise, she seemed quite comfortable with it.

Supper was difficult, at this point even with me being used to mom's
cleavage the two of them were too much. My eyes drifted and my mind
wandered from the conversation. Eventually I resigned to staring at the
corner of the table or lights outside until everyone finished.

My meal got complimented and we all retired to our rooms of choice. By
10 I was in bed, asleep, sated from a short relieving masturbation
session. I didn't even need a video, the shower was fine along with
memories of Ellaine and mom.

Still sleeping was a horor. Several times I woke up with the same
nightmare each time continuing where it left off. The pale creature
crawled over the log. At first only the top of its head showed,
followed by dark hollow eyes. Its long slender fingers slid over the
log and pulled its body up and over. No mouth, no nose, only eyes and a
pale husk of a human corpse.

In an effort to flee I entered my old school. Ellaine wore a
cheerleader dress, which was odd because she never joined the
cheerleading squad. Without much thought I took her around the waist
and held her. My cock was hard and it slid under her dress and between
her ass. Still behind me that thing watched. Angered it followed me, I
turned around and kicked at it.

"Hey, hey, Ken, it's just me." mom said.

Her voice pulled me from the dark dream, back into my room. The bed
sheet was thrown, and the moon light lit the corner of my desk. My
heart pounded as I tried to sit up in bed. A hot, soft sensation
swallowed my cock and my hip flinched. At first I thought it was
Ellaine, but as I came too I recalled mom's voice.

Mom straddled my right leg and held my erect cock in her hand. Her
tongue traced the underside of my penis. Like hot coals her tongue felt
tiny in comparison to her whole mouth. It grew chilled in the night
air, exposed and wet. Then like a warm velvet blanket it was engulfed
by her mouth.

A moan slipped from my throat and I fell back on to my pillow. Her warm
skin crushed down on my leg and her crotch pressed into the top of my
foot. Her two supple breasts flowed over my thigh, rising and flopping
down as she worked my cock with her hands and mouth.

The sensation caused my legs to move, grinding into her body, and the
other into the bedsheets. Our hands met and clenched each other on my
abs. I convulsed and pushed my cock into her throat. Her hands
tightened and she pulled up for air.

Still half asleep my cock was denied, but not for long. She sat up,
pulled her teddy over her head and straddled it. As the tip entered
her, she lowered herself down onto my hips in one motion.

"Fuck your so hard." She purred.

"Oh my god." I whispered.

In the moonlight her silhouette bounced on top of me. Her breasts
accented as her hourglass figure girated. Her arms raised, I could only
imagine the look of her face. Then a long moan as her stomach
tightened.

Her body shuttered and her knees tightened together. In that moment of
pause, her pussy tugged at my bare cock inside of her. She bit down on
her index finger and hissed. Her thighs hardened and hips rose off
mine.

The devious side of me woke up. I bucked my hips up into her and pulled
her waist down into me.

She let out a surprised "OHhhh.." In an attempt to cut off her squeal,
she clamped her mouth shut with her hand. The silhouette of her other
hand stretched out beside her head as if she would slap me.

Whether she would or wouldn't didn't matter. I pulled her hips into
mine, rubbing her pussy on my cock. Forcing her hips back and forth
until she let out a muffled scream. Lust took over and she hunched
forward, bracing herself on my chest. Her hips thrust forward, grinding
her pussy into my cock.

"You're deep," she whispered. With that she bucked her hips into mine
at a feverous pace, grinding out another orgasm.

Inside my cock shifted around, stirring her up until her whole body
tensed. She threw her head and braced herself on my knees. Her breasts
pointed up and away. I slid my hands up her narrow waist and cupped
each one in my hands. Her nippled were hard, like thick firm pebbles.
Warm to the touch and pliable.

I knew she had more, in her weak state I pushed her left knee over my
leg so she straddled me at a 45 degree angle. The moon light cast a
shadow of her toned back, the lines and muscles accented in a beautiful
curve of her spine. Down to her ass which was hard and stretched wide
with the position.

Before she could shift, I slid a hand between her breasts and cupped
her throat. The other hand I wrapped around her bubbly firm glute. With
the off angle position I pulled her down by her glute and collar bones,
slamming my cock up into her.

Her hands clung to my wrist and chest. But I would let her fall
forward. I kept her head upward with each thrust. Her mouth hung open
as she gasped for air. The soft skin of her thighs caressed and soothed
my ribs and legs. While her soft breasts flopped and rubbed on my
forearm.

Our combined fluids poured out of her, leaking down my shaft and
wetting my balls. Each thrust brought on the sound of slapping flesh
and an exhausted grunt.

"Stop, stop." She panted.

My arm couldn't hold her up any longer and her body crumpled forward
over my side, pinning my arm under her chest. Her round ass felt soft
and smooth, as did the small of her back and shoulder blades. Feeling
the softness of her limp body spurred on my orgasm.

I twisted to the side and my ass tightened, driving my cock deep inside
of her. In her exhausted state she moaned into my shoulder and squeezed
the pillow. Her ass tensed up and I pulled her crotch into mine.

With each spurt of cum I unloaded inside of her, I grunted and mashed
our hips together. My whole body tensed up and I pulled her tight to
me, feeling her soft smooth skin. Our legs were entwined, caught up in
the bed sheets and one another.

Her back heaved as she panted into the side of my neck. A muscle in my
side ached from the excursion of flexing and pulling her tight as if I
had strained it. Enjoying the sensation of her insides as my cock
softened I closed my eyes and stroked her back.

She giggled and whispered, "hmmm, you father never fucked like that,
always had to be on top."

"Huh, I'm not surprised." I said. I stroked her back, running my
fingers up her spine and ass. Her skin was so soft to the touch I
closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of it on the palm of my hand.

With a sigh she slid off me, propped her head on my shoulder and took a
deep breath. I closed my eyes and replayed the night's events over in
my mind. Before I knew it my thoughts were carrying on with their own
plot.

Mom threw the sheets off of us and loudly whispered, "holy shit it's
morning!" still naked she slid off the side of the bed and searched the
sheets for her underwear.

Startled, I rolled over half tossing her from the bed and off my body.
She scrambled to cover herself with her robes but couldn't find the g
string. Her robes hung open giving me a view of her shaven pussy,
shapley stomach and round breasts. In a hurry she tied her hair up and
wrapped her teddy underneath her robes.

She gave me a sour face. "I'm still leaking, how much cum did you
have?" She touched herself and blushed. "Don't answer that."

Like a cat burglar she turned the knob and peeked outside. Without a
sound she slipped out and closed the door. I flopped back onto the bed
and shield my eyes from the rays of sun. 7:14 clicked over on my alarm
clock.

"Wow." I laughed to myself.

Mom poked her head back inside, "Hey, did you forget your fathers
working in the shop today."

"Fuck!" The covers flew off my body and my feet hit the floor on a run.
With my cock swinging I headed for the shower with my clothes in hand
and a towel. If Ellaine were to catch me, she would see moms fluids and
my crusty cum dried to my cock.

By morning it was down to business. Running for months non stop took a
toll on the trucks and all four were in the shop. The drivers went home
to their families, while dad and I helped the service mechanic.

Dad stepped into the house while mom was making breakfast. Ellaine beat
me down stairs still yawning. She was none the wiser, but she wore a
short grey satin robe that had her ass and breast falling out of.

Mom on the other hand never changed. I couldn't even be sure if she
wore anything under her robes at all. The eggs were beaten and she
already had a pair of toast ready for Ellaine.

Dad stiffened and looked at both of them, while I quietly made my way
down the stairs. I took a second look at mom's ass to make sure there
were no wet stains showing.

"Ahm, someone broke the coffee pot out at the shop and didn't tell me.
I was wondering if I could grab yours until I head back into town." He
said.

Mom smiled and said "Here fill your mug, when we're done with the pot,
I'll call." She lifted the pot up and poured him a fresh cup of coffee.

Dad frowned and leaned in to whisper something to mom, but I couldn't
make out what he said.

"Ewww dad." Ellaine said.

"What, I just got back, I dont want to be interrupting her private
life. I'm trying to be respectful is all." He stammered and stepped
back.

Mom gave me a shy smile as I reached the bottom of the stairs. "No,
just me and Ken." She paused and motioned towards Ellaine, "and of
course Ellaine."

Dad nodded his head and raised his mug to her, "Ah, okay, um that will
work, thanks. Ken, when it's eight we'll get to work on the trucks, the
mechanic will be here at nine." He backed out of the door and headed to
the shop. As he passed his truck he polished the dented hood inspecting
it and shaking his head.

Mom handed me a plate of toast and gave me a wink. I gave her a
disapproving glance which she smiled off. I couldn't believe she
dropped a tiny hint to dad and Ellaine, while my cum was still dripping
out of her.

After three long days, they were back on the road. Ellaine and mom were
at each other's throats for most of it, so I was thankful to be out of
the house.

On the fourth morning I peaked my head into Ellaines room. She sat on
her bed with her phone in her hand. She wore a small pair of panties
and a loose T-shirt. I averted my eyes and said, "Can I come in?"

Casually she folded the bed sheet over her lap and said, "yes."

I stepped inside and leaned on the door frame. Her and mom had a
blowout the previous night and both were sulking. Mom was outside in
the stable and Ellaine never left her room. I didn't know what to say,
so after a minute I sat down next to her.

She leaned over and rested her head on my shoulder. "Why did they have
to get divorced, I mean aren't you pissed at them? On top of that dad
told me he's already got a girlfriend, he also wondered if she had a
guy over the other night."

"Oh, that's actually news to me." I said. I wondered if mom knew or
just Ellaine. The two of them were close, kind of like me and mom, or
well, maybe not as close as me and mom, but close never the less.

"Oh..." she said.

"Sometimes we lose sight of our core relationship, the reason couples,
or friends, or even siblings are..." I said.

"Core relationship, what do you mean?" She said

"Um, well, like me and mom, we're mother and son..." Fuck I'm not on
the self help forum and I also said it out loud. My mind raced ahead of
my mouth anyway it could.

"Um, I mean whatever happens, we're mother and son at the end of the
day. Mom and I, when the lock downs started went through shit, there
were fun times and bad. The horse and the neighbor's dog, that was a
bad one, and just a bunch of other things. My point being I focused on
just the mom son relationship."

My mind flashed back to the two weeks of awkwardness between us.

"So why would that test you two?" She said.

"There were other things that happened, I thought we would fall apart,
have a huge blow out. But we found that core relationship and at the
end of the day we both agreed to return to it no matter what." I said.

She laughed, "You two are so flirty now, it's weird."

"What? We don't flirt." I said.

She sat up and nodded her head, "Oh yes, you two are lovy with each
other." She sighed. "It just kind of pissed me off, I could never seem
to get close to mom outside of horses. Growing up you two were always
laughing, or playing around, even when camping, setting up the tent.
It's why I always got labelled, Daddys girl. But you know him..."

I smirked and nodded my head.

"Huh, maybe that's why they drifted apart?" She said.

I nodded my head again, "hmmm, you mean mom had breasts and not
headlights?"

She swung a pillow at me and recoiled, "Ewww... but yes." and she let
out a laugh. She shook her head and looked down to her hands. "Dad..."

I stood up and walked to the door. "You and mom have a lot in common,
just stop being hard on her. She's gone through a lot of changes, with
the dealership, her new business, which is a real one this time, and
modelling! I've seen your instagram. Oddly, that's something you two
have in common."

We exchanged smiles and I left her room. I met mom in the stables, gave
her a quick kiss on the cheek and took over the chores. Two hours later
all three of us headed into town. Mom needed to pick up and drop off
orders while Ellaine was going stir crazy.

At our first stop, Ellaine grabbed her bag and jumped out of the
Escalade.

"I'm going to meet some friends, I'll meet you back here when you're
done?" she said.

Mom smiled and said, "Yeah, take your time, but be safe and wear your
mask."

"Ugh, alright." Ellaine rolled her eyes and slammed the door.

Mom adjusted the rear view mirror and pulled back onto the street. At
the next stop sign a mother and her son crossed the road, he looked to
be in grade 11 or 12. Both were slender, and he looked familiar from my
days in highschool, one of my classmates' little brothers.

Her and mom exchanged waves and brief smile.

"Mrs Woods, you remember her daughter, she was in Ellaines class?" she
said.

"I thought they looked familiar, yes she was quiet, and sat alone at
lunch. She was amazing at art." I said. Also had a nice pair of breasts
hidden under a sweater, watching the mother walk across the road I
could see where she got it from.

"So what do you think? Do you think he wants to fuck his mother too?"
mom said.

"What? I don't know, she is attractive. And if he's like his sister,
maybe. Why?" I said. To be honest as I watched her cross the road, she
did have a nice ass too, if I were him I would be watching it at home.

"Just curious, I've been doing research, they think its as high as one
percent incest intercourse. Which means, theres at least sixty other
people in town whos fucking their son, brother, or father." She said.

Her eyes followed them as they crossed the road. Her lower lip slipped
between her teeth and she bit it playfully.

"Did you ever do anal with your girlfriends?" She said.

My eyes bulged, my mouth hung open and I stared at mom. After a moment
she gave me a confused double take.

"What? I was curious." She said.

I shook my head and said, "no, the option never really came up. I don't
know, I heard it hurts, maybe that's why it didn't come up." Not that I
had many opportunities. But still a part of me was curious after the
things I had read.

"That's what I heard too, but I also heard it feels amazing, like
fainting, mind blowing amazing." She said, She turned the corner and
passed several closed shops with paper signs in the windows.

Half the town was closed, dark lights, and only a handful of people
walked around. It was a strange sight to behold, normally our little
town was quite busy this time of year. I was lost in the thought of
years before when me and friends would walk up and down the street
without a care in the world.

Mom parked in front of a small thrift store and said, "Do you want to
try?"

"I don't know, I guess maybe." I said.

My Mom the Cowgirl MILF Pt. 03

by greytonesandredlights (UID 5057232)

https://www.literotica.com/s/my-mom-the-cowgirl-milf-pt-03

Sally becomes daring and the business begins to show life.

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She gave me a smirk and motioned with her nose past me, to the store
front we sat in front of. I must have been distracted because we had
arrived at Frans old thrift store. Fran was an older lady, dyed reddish
hair, glasses, in her 60's. But it was her new worker who mom was
hinting at, a young girl between me and Ellaines age.

"Oh, oh um, ehm, that you mean." I said.

"Come on, ask her out, because this is the last time I'm delivering
table clothes and end table covers." Mom said. She put her mask on and
jumped out of her seat.

"That's what you said last time." I swivelled out of the SUV and met
mom at the back. Indiscreetly I adjusted my partially hardening cock,
hoping I wouldn't get noticed. As I watched mom get the boxes from the
back I casually pulled my mask over my face.

Mom leaned forward into the back, the short jean jacket she wore pulled
up and brought her shirt along with it. She had been working on her tan
and the thin white strip of untanned skin showed where the micro bikini
had rested on her hips.

Her black tights stretched over her round butt and thighs. It was a
sight I was used to, we had cooled so to speak. Even when we did
modeling sessions we both could control it. This time though, my cock
slithered further down my leg, bending down painfully. The thought of
something new was enough to cause me to lose control.

She sat up, handed me a box of plaid fabric and led me inside.

"Sally!" Fran said. She tossed her hands in the air. "Oh these darn
masks! Give me one minute, it's in the back somewhere."

Mom and I both flopped our boxes down onto the counter. It was a shop
made up mainly of old clothes. The rest of it was old lady items, end
tables from the 60's, doilies, statues and other knick knacks.

I shifted my pants, giving myself an excuse to nudge my cock into a
different position. The sensation of the head sliding out made it
refuse to soften.

Mom casually looked around the store and sighed. Her hand slipped off
the counter and cupped my cock. Feeling it through my pant leg. I
twisted away in vain. Her hand followed, she squeezed and felt the head
between her thumb and pointing finger.

Frans foot footsteps alerted us to her return. She pulled a flora mask
up over her ears and said, "there, okay, lets see what I owe you." She
looked down over her glasses and raised her eyebrows at the computer
screen.

"Are they still in the same place?" Sally said.

"Yes dear." Fran said.

Mom smiled and picked her box back up. I was glad to make my escape
down an aisle with a box covering my erection.

"Fran, where's that young girl you hired, does she have the day off?"
mom said.

Fran looked at us, "Business isn't doing well, I had to lay her off.
She really helped out too. But once things pick up I plan on giving her
a call again."

Mom and I flopped our boxes down next to a shelf of other crafted
items. Sure enough the fastest moving things in the store were mom's
tablecloths and end table covers. Only here I thought. Oddly the few
bikinis Fran had taken still sat on their hangers.

Mom bent over and rummaged through a box of goods on the floor, candles
and carved wooden holders.

It was an opportunity for revenge, I reached out and put my thumb and
finger in the groove of her ass and pinched her lightly aka, giving her
the goose. My fingers no sooner started to drag over her and she jumped
up.

She let out a scream and jumped away from my hand. She spun around with
wide eyes and a grin.

"What!, what's wrong?" Fran stepped out from behind her counter and
pulled her mask away from her face.

"A mouse." mom said. "I mean, I thought I saw a mouse."

"Oh dammit, I thought I got him, I'll be right back." She said.

Mom turned me towards the door. "No Mrs Fran, no I didn't see it, it
was something else."

Fran had already taken off into her back room. "Oh okay!" she yelled
from the back.

"Go, go." mom whispered. "Fran! we can settle up later, I'll tag you in
a post and see if I can't get some of those swimwear sold."

Fran stepped back out and struggled to put her mask on. Mom ushered me
through the door and back on to the street. "Bye." we said.

"Thank you," Fran called out.

I jumped in the SUV relieved no one saw my erection. Mom trotted around
the front and jumped inside.

"You ass!" she laughed.

"Me, what happened to the rules of not outside? And a mouse?" I said.

She gave me a smile and shrugged a single shoulder. She put the SUV
into drive and pulled out. Her speed was faster and she raced the stop
signs more than usual.

"We should check in on your fathers house while were on this side of
town, it'll save us a trip for later." She said.

A sigh left my chest as we turned down the street. It felt bitter sweet
turning down our old street. Part of me wondered if they would still be
together if we had never left our old home. Mom pulled into the drive
and turned off the escalade.

"Okay, you check the furnace and water heater in the basement, I'll
check on the taps upstairs." She said.

She took off ahead of me and half leapt up the front stairs. I followed
behind, by the time I stepped through the front door she was already up
stairs. Inside the house, dad was both untidy and OCD. The house had
lost its feminine touch and looked rather plain.

No pictures, no extras and it had taken on an old house smell.
Everything dad had was square, tidy and set in its own place. Yet his
papers were sprawled out over his desk in the living room, and mud was
tracked through the hallway. Something mom never would have permitted
in the past.

Downstairs was a portal into the past, long before me it was more of
mom and dads childhood. Old panel walls, wooden steps and a grungy old
checkered couch that looked like white noise. It was too long to get
out so they just left it in the basement. Dad was sure they built the
walls and house around it.

Lost in memories I stared at the couch thinking of a cousin we have who
flashed me as teenages. She thought I was Ellaine, but for whatever
reason she lifted her shirt up and flashed her breasts. She turned
bright red and ducked behind the couch.

I smiled to myself and checked on the pilot lights. "Ah, simpler
times." I whispered.

Water ran down the pipes and I casually made my way out of the utility
room and up to the main floor.

"Ken! Can you help me with this?" Mom called down.

I trotted up the stairs and into their old bedroom. She greeted me
wearing only a large white towel, beads of water on her neck and her
hair was tied up in a wet messy bun. Her clothes and purse were spread
across the king sized bed. Still in shock, she pressed me into the wall
and placed her lips on mine.

Her warm tongue darted out over my lips and her hands wrapped around
the waist of my pants.

"Did you want to try?" She huffed.

"Try?" I said.

Her hand cupped my cock and pressed down with the palm of her hand.

"Come on, I'm horny" She said.

She pressed her body tight into mine. As instinct took over my hands
found her smooth thighs and travelled up under the towel. She wore
nothing underneath. Her skin was damp and cool from the water.

My cock hardened in her hand as she rubbed it through my pants. "I
think that's a yes." she said.

She pulled away from me and let the towel come undone and fall behind
her. Turning on the ball of her foot she spun and stood in front of the
bed, presenting me with a shape of her hourglass figure.

Her torso leaned forward until she crawled up onto the edge of the bed.
The hourglass turned into a heart shaped ass waiting for me. As she
leaned forward my cock strained to stand up in my pants. Like a compass
it pointed to what it wanted.

I threw off my hoodie and shirt. The buttons on my pants gave me
trouble but I got it free and worked my thumbs into the waist.

She bit her lip and watched over her shoulder. A whisk of hair ran down
her cheek and its tip rested on her shoulder. With large doe eyes, she
looked up into mine then back to my chest.

Wanting to show off I flexed my shoulders more than needed as I pushed
my pants down over my waist and hard cock. It sprang out free of its
restraints, still the base ached as it moved side to side.

Her eyes half closed as she watched me undress. Like a feline beauty
she licked her lips in anticipation. Her skin glistened with moisture,
water or her own sexual desire, I couldn't tell. The tip of my cock
touched her slit. Its slick feeling was that of her lustful juices.

Before I could enter, she pulled away and took out a small bottle of
lube from her purse. She handed it back to me and said, "Not there,
fuck my ass."

Her slit glistened, begging me to enter, but I wouldn't obey. My hip
twitched and the base of my cock continued to ache from desire. With
the lube in my hand I took her by the hips and slid inside of her
vagina. As I thought, she was soaking and I glided right in without
resistance.

She was so ready I couldn't feel her tighten around my shaft. Her back
tightened and her moan was a rush of air. Content, my cock rested
inside of her as I flipped open the lid of the lube.

But after four days of no sex, I just wanted to fuck her. I tossed the
lube to the side and pulled her hips into mine with both hands. As I
fucked her from behind she moaned and thrust back against me.

"Okay, fuck my ass." She said.

The lube was cold as it hit my cock. She squealed when I squirted a
bead on her ass, then moaned and clenched the bedsheet. The tip of my
cock touched her anus and she laughed before taking a deep breath.

"Are you sure?" I said.

She nodded her head and bit her lip.

The pressure was greater and her body resisted at first. My cock
strained and felt as if it would bend in the middle. As the head pushed
through, she shuttered and threw her head back like a horse rearing up.

Her hand pounded the bed and she took a deep breath.

"You okay?" I said.

"Yes!" she cried.

The lube squeezed out around her anus. But the position I had above her
and from behind felt natural and my cock anged inside of her perfectly.

She let out a scream and hissed through her teeth as my cock reached
her midway point. "Oh fuck!" She looked back at me with watery eyes.

"Okay, we have to stop, I think I'm too big for you." I said.

"Would you shut up and FUCK ME ALREADY!" She cried out.

Something deep inside turned on and for a moment I felt a hint of
anger. My hands clenched her hips tight and I plunged myself inside to
the hilt. Her feet spasmed and she screamed as she fell forward.

My weight pushed her chest and shoulders into the bed with her ass
still up in the air. From the downward angle I rolled my hips forward
dragging my cock up into her ass. A slow deliberate exit caused her to
moan deeply as if she were imploding inside.

The muscles on her back tightened and she squeezed the bed sheets with
both hands. "OHhhhh ffuuckkkk!" she moaned into the mattress.

Her anus felt so tight it pulled back the skin of my cock, stretching
it as I pushed back inside. This time, my slow persistent entry made
her scream less. Her hand reached back and dug into my thigh. "Holy!
Fuck... your... hard...Mmmm, ahhh. Wait, just wait." she pleaded.

But I didn't, I pulled back and held her hips in place. She let out a
long low moan and pushed herself up from the mattress. Inside I could
feel her muscles tighten and shift, every piece of her insides gripped
my shaft.

Her arms quivered and she fell forward unable to hold her weight. The
change of angle I lost my balance slightly and came in faster than I
intended. She let out a moan and panted into the mattress. Strands of
hair covered her face as she struggled to take in air.

She reached down and touched herself, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming." she
panted.

I hunched forward and put my hand on her and made her rub herself
faster. She closed her eyes and grit her teeth. Like little waves, her
insides tugged and milked my cock, buried hilt deep in her ass.

"Stop, stop..." she panted.

Pleading or not, I had to stop, my orgasm welled up in me already.
Pushing myself up I tried to pull out before it was too late. But her
ass convulsed around my cock and she rotated her pelvis with another
mini orgasm. My hips bucked forward, grinding the shaft up into the top
of her anus.

The hot sensation of cum shot through the underside of my cock. A full,
giant load entered her and as it touched her insides she slapped the
mattress. My hips wanted movement and I pulled back to give another
thrust. She felt slick inside as my balls tightened and more cum poured
out of me and into her.

My head spun and my legs grew weak. I pulled free with a slurp and a
pop. As if I had been holding her up with my cock, she fell to her
side. She sat up on her elbow and frowned at me.

"Already?" she shook her head.

Kneeling at the foot of the bed I squatted down onto my heels and
shrugged my shoulders. "I, four days is a long time, and that is very
tight."

A smile spread across her lips and she rolled her eyes. She pulled
herself off the bed and stood up beside me. Before walking away she
patted me on the shoulder and walked to the bedroom door.

She looked back at me and put her hand up on the doorjam. Cum ran down
the back of her leg as well as stained dad's comforter.

"Are you coming? You might be done, but I'm not." she said then waited
for me to get off the bed.

Her phone buzzed with a text message from Ellaine. "Sold four bikinis,
when can we deliver them?"

Mom leaned in to read it, "Hmmm good news, but for now, I think you owe
me in the shower." She reached her hand out and led me into the shower.

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