She asked me how the couch was. I told her I didn’t mind and that it was comfortable enough. She looked up to the ceiling, as if waiting for
something, then came up to me and said, “That kiss.”
Before she said another word, she kissed me. This deliberate kiss felt even better than before. Both my arms wrapped around her and pulled her close.
I felt nothing under her robe, so I pulled her tighter. Her tongue gently pushed my lips apart and entered my mouth. I started to suck on the tip
of her tongue, which made her quietly moan. Then I felt her hands go under my shirt. We stopped kissing so she could pull my shirt off. She ran her hands on my chest and leaned in for another kiss. I felt her hand hold my head in place as her tongue went deeper in my mouth.
My cock hardened and pressed against her body. My cock hardened and pressed against her body.
As we continued to kiss, she pulled me closer, holding my face in her hands as our lips stayed locked. Every kiss sent shivers through me, full of warmth, fire, and intensity. The connection between us felt electric, and I couldn’t get enough of the passion in her touch.
I felt my pre-cum on the tip of my shaft as she continued to stroke me. Then she stopped stroking and kissing. She paused to
listen for a sound. Then she pushed me down on my knees to make me kneel in front of her.
She untied her robe, revealing her beautiful, curvy body. Her breasts looked bigger than I expected, and her nipples were hard. She stared right into my eyes with a look that told me to go pleasure her. I didn’t hesitate for one moment as I used my fingers to spread her lips and slid my tongue to her wet pussy. She told me how good my tongue feels. I felt her get wetter, and it made me want her more. I squeezed her ass with both hands as my tongue went deeper. I moved my tongue left and right, then slowly in and out of her. Then I found her clit and gently sucked on it, making her knees buckle. Her juices tasted so delicious, and I wanted her more.
Then, she suddenly stopped and stood up. I thought I had done something wrong and started to apologize. She shushed me with her finger. She turned around, dropped her robe, placed her hands against the couch, bent over, and said, “Fuck me, fuck me hard.”
With no hesitation, I guided the tip of my hard cock into her. I went slowly, but she pushed back fast and drove my cock deep into her. Taking the
cue, I placed my hand on her hips and thrust myself as far deep as I could. She felt amazing. This was the most amazing feeling I ever had-cock deep inside and feeling her squeeze my cock. Grabbing her hips, I got into a rhythm and felt my cock harden as it had before. I enjoyed every second with her. Never in my wildest dreams did I expect a woman to feel this amazing. That woman being my girlfriend’s mom—never crossed my mind. She let out quiet little moans and told me how good I felt. I reached over to feel her big breasts hanging down. I was able to reach over and grab both of them. Her hard nipples in the palms of my hands felt so good. Her big breasts were so easy to grab hold of. They were so much bigger
than her daughter’s. For me, they were the perfect size.
She looked at me with a playful smile and suggested I explore closer. I eagerly followed her lead, tracing gentle touches along her arms and shoulders, enjoying the warmth and closeness between us. After a while, she slipped on her robe and, with one last teasing smile, headed back upstairs. I spent the rest of the evening thinking about how wonderful it felt to be near her and looking forward to the next time we could share that special connection.