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The Mom Incident

The Mom Incident
It started as a normal day for Ginger, her husband went to work and her son was off to school. The house work was always there and she wasn’t in the mood to clean today. Perhaps a visit to the new lingerie boutique at the mall was what she needed.
Upon arrival at the store she was amazed at the cost of there merchandise, my god she thought $95 for one outfit. It might be worth it as Russell her husband was more interested in golf these days then her.
Ginger was short five foot tall, around 145 lbs which had settled in her tits which were 36D’s and her ass. She had red hair, a great smile and as she had heard Russell’s friends say breeder hips. She enjoyed sex and not having any in six months was getting frustrating. Perhaps this outfit would spice her life up. After her purchase she stopped for a cup of coffee where the server tried to hit on her. Although she felt flattered he couldn’t have been more then 17 or 18, slightly older then her son.
He continued to make conversation and she noticed a slight bulge in his pants. Well at least he enjoys looking at me was her first thought. As she got up to leave he handed her a note which read, my name is Albert and a phone number. Smiling coyly at him she tucked the not in her bag, gave him a generous tip and headed for her car.
Once in the car she looked at the note. I should call him what harm can it do she thought, besides he liked looking at my tits. Dialing the number it rang three times before he answered with “Al here who is this”? Taking a deep breath she replied, “Hi I’m Ginger you gave me your number remember”? Al was shocked this was great, “Hi Ginger how are you”? “I’m fine, why did give me your name and number”? Al took a few seconds before answering. “How else can we go out if we don’t have each others phone numbers and names”? Go out with a 18 year old, Ginger what the hell are you thinking girl. “Well before we get ahead of our selves perhaps you can tell me a little about yourself”.
For the entire drive home he told her about how he had just quit school and wanted to become a musician. He took any job he could find where he worked during the day so he could work on his music at night. He explained he played best when he smoked pot, but only did it on an occasional base. He hadn’t had a girl friend in about a year and was looking for a date.
Ginger asked “Don’t you think I’m a little old for you”? Al laughed, “No way what are you thirty two or three”? This was a great compliment as she was going to be forty four on her birthday. She decided to lie and responded with “You guessed it thirty two”. She told him she was married but things weren’t going great and she needed outside interests. Al asked her what outfit she had bought at the boutique. Without any hesitation she replies, “Yellow bra and panties with black garter belt and stockings, and six inch heels”. “Wow I would sure like to see them on you”. She was giggling and coyly “Whispered perhaps someday.
They chatted for another few minutes, at that point Al asked her to come over to his place Friday night. “I’ll have to get back to you on that”. They both said good by and hung up.
It would be nice to go out on a date with a young guy she thought they have unbelievable stamina. How would I pull it off? From that point forward they talked at least twice a day. They became comfortable with each other and discussed getting together often. If only she could? The next two weeks went by with no opportunity for her to get away. Wednesday afternoon fate stepped in. She was cleaning when the phone rang it was Russell. “Hi honey, what’s up”? “Ginger they just asked me to go to our London office”. “Oh really, when”? “They want me to leave Friday, for the rest of the month to work on the Galaxo merger”. “Well we’ll talk about it tonight”. They hung up and she thought well now Al and I may be able to get together.
Thursday evening Russell packed for the long flight Friday and left at his usual time Friday morning. Her son Terry and her sat at the kitchen table discussing the trip and perhaps they would go over for a long weekend in a few weeks. Terry seemed up for the trip. Once he was gone she called Al. She explained they might be able to get together if wanted to. His delight was overwhelming he was so excited he could hardly contain himself. When, what time, what day, finally she cut him off and explained she would call later with the details. Before they hung up he asked “Any chance you can wear the outfit you bought at the boutique for me”? Her reply was “We’ll see”.
Terry got home from school at around two and was on the phone in his room for about twenty minutes before he came down stairs. “Mom, can I go with Stan’s family to there cabin tonight”? Well this was perfect both of them would be out for the weekend. “Sure honey, are they going to pick you up or do I have to drive you over”? “No they’ll be picking me up, his dad wants to get an early start to beat the weekend traffic”. “They’ll be here in about an hour”. “Ok go pack your stuff”.
No sooner had Terry left the house then she called Al. “Hi Al, I was wondering about getting together tonight, does that work for you”? “Sure does except my guitar player and I are putting the final touches on a new number we’ve been working on”. “Why not come over and listen to us”? “Afterwards we can get pizza”.
“Ok give me your address”. The next several hours she fixed herself and kept looking at the outfit. Oh hell put it on it makes you feel sexy so why not. Besides it’s not like your going to fuck him. Taking great pain to look her best she was ready to leave by 6:30.
Once in the car she called him and they chatted until she pulled up at his apartment. Parking the car she entered the building. She started looking for unit number 330. The unit was on the third floor at the end of the hall. Taking a deep breath she knocked and the door opened. Al stood there in boxer shorts and nothing else. “Hi Ginger”. He bent over and kissed her. “Come in, this is Frank”. The two exchanged hellos, “Ginger please sit down”. “You really look great”. “Thank you”. They were working on this particular part of a song and just weren’t getting it right.
Al went to the kitchen and brought back three large joints and beers, “We need to chill out for a while before we can get back to the piece”. Before she realized it they lit up. All three were smoking and talking about the music. Soon the pot was taking an effect as she was feeling very mellow and very horny.
Al told Frank about Gingers visit to the boutique, “Have you seen the outfit she bought”? “No” replied Al. “I sure would like to”. Ginger giggled the guys got up and came over and sat next to her on the sofa. Al leaned into her and kissed her full on the mouth, there tongues inter locked. Frank was messaging her left breast and her nipples were rock hard. Al removed his tongue and Frank put his tongue down her throat while Al messaged her right breast. She felt a warm wetness between her legs, this feels wonderful was her thought. This continued for at least ten minutes she was wet, hot and horny. Finally they all came up for air, Ginger was breathing very heavily as Al spoke. “Ginger did you bring the outfit”? Smiling coyly she stood up and asked, “Bathroom please”. As she headed for the bathroom she realized both guys had huge hard ons.
She entered the bathroom and looked in the mirror, girl these guys are as horny as you are. They seem to have good size cocks and you did wear the outfit. She kept asking herself if I go out there in this outfit they will realize I’m in the mood. What should I do? I hope they have rubbers. Finally she made a decision five minutes later she emerged from the bathroom. Both guys gave her a big smile. Frank spoke first,” Ginger come sit here between us”. “Ok but do you like my look”? From the looks of the bulges she didn’t need an answer. She sat between them.
Frank kissed her breast and immediately starting rubbing her clit through her panties. She spread her legs so he could get easy access. Al unhook her bra and it fell to the floor, her nipples were rock hard and her breathing had quicken as she felt a wave starting to sweep over her. She moaned, grabbed Franks hand as she started to spasm with delight. Frank looked into her eyes, “Let’s go to the bedroom”. The three of them got up and went in the room. Frank kissed her passionately on the mouth “Ginger please take off your panties”? Hooking the waistband of the flimsy material she wiggled her hips and down they came. Before leaving the house she had trimmed her bush so it was nicely cropped. “You are beautiful”, said Frank. Ginger looked into his eyes, “Honey fuck me”. Frank laid her on the bed and she spread wide as he got between her legs. He rubbed his cock head up and down her wet pussy several time and then gently slipped the head in. She felt a slight pressure then he was in. He had a large cock, bigger then her husband. “Go slow baby, I need to get use to that big cock of yours”. He worked up and down slowly but continued to push deeper and deeper until he felt the bottom of her pussy. “Ugh oh” was all they heard from her as he was now balls deep and his pumping had quicken. Grabbing his shoulder and pulling him close she whispered, ”Baby shoot a big load deep in me please”. She just kept moaning until the wave of passion overtook her and she climaxed violently screaming with pleasure.
Frank exploded deep in her and it felt wonderful, hot cum was being pumped deep into her womb. They both lay there waiting for there breath to slow down.
Frank moved off and Al got between her legs, her pussy was leaking cum so his cock slipped right in with no trouble he went balls deep. “Honey you feel great pump slowly so we can enjoy it”. Al rhythm was slow at first the started to quicken. Her pussy was milking his cock, he pushed deeper, and she felt him stiffen and cum exploded out of his cock, hot cum once again flooding her womb. This caused another orgasm for her and she screamed and moaned with pleasure.
Al rolled off, she was really leaking cum. “Honey give me my panties so I don’t dribble all over the bed” Frank handed them to her and she pulled them on. “At least the cum will stay where you guys put it she said with a laugh”.
“Ginger you have one tight pussy it was great”. “Thank you Frank, your cock is really great”. “Both your cocks are really great”. “Right now my pussy isn’t as tight as it was as its very wet”. They all just sat there with big smiles. Ginger knew she needed that. “Ginger”? “Yes Frank” “How about a blow job”? “Well I suppose so on one condition”. “Which is” “You both fuck me again”.
“You’ve got a deal”.
Ginger got on her knees, she took Franks cock and kissed the head, swirled her tongue around it and took it deep in her mouth. It had been a long time since anyone had asked her for a blow job and she was going to do her best. She sucked it deeply while messaging his nut sack. She kept up a slow motion of in and out while her tongue swirled around the head. She felt a warm feeling between her legs, another orgasm was coming. He pace quicken, she sucked the cock as deep as she could, he grabbed her head and held it in place as he shot spurt after spurt in her mouth. She swallowed once and pulled her head back so the remaining cum filled her mouth. His dick went lips, looking up in his eyes she opened her mouth to show him the load, closed her lips and swallowed.
Al and Frank both smiled you like cum don’t you“? Her response was “I sure do, Al baby would you like a blow job”? Al was on his feet with his cock in her mouth instantly.
She sucked Al’s cock just as she had Franks and as his cum filled her mouth she had yet another orgasm. She thought she saw stars.
They sat on the bed looking at each other; all Ginger could think about was I hope they can fuck me again. After about two hours of talking, Frank looked at her rolled on his back and said “Baby get on my dick”. “I thought you’d never ask, she said with a laugh”. She pulled her panties down and impaled herself on the rock hard cock. She was working it in and out, it felt wonderful as cum was still leaking out of her. Feeling pressure on her rectum she realized Al was going to butt fuck her. His cock was lubed up really well and it slipped in quite easily. She started crying as his cock went balls deep into her ass. Now she realized the cock heads were touching each other only being separated by a sheer membrane. It hurt but felt great at the same time. They work up a rhythm she started moaning and crying at the same time. Al came first and she felt her ass being flooded with hot cum, the feeling caused Frank to cum and her pussy was rewarded with another sperm bath. Which cause her to orgasm yet again really hard?
As there cocks plopped out she looked like a well fucked women and they all laughed at the comment. She told them “I’ve never been double fucked in my life much less had my ass fucked”. Al smiled at her “So what do you think” “Well I might be walking a little funny but I could get use to it if I practice a lot”.
They all lay there together and dozed off. When she woke up it had to be six thirty in the morning. Opening her eyes she realized the time. “Oh shit I’m screwed”, she sprang out of bed grabbed her clothes and was almost dressed before either guy was wide awake.
“Guys I’ve got to go, I’ll call you later” she was out the door and in her car in two minutes. The entire drive home she kept reviewing the events of the previous evening. My butt is sore as hell and my pussy feels almost the same but I feel great, at least well fucked she thought. I didn’t brush my teeth I can still taste there cum, in my mouth I’m such a whore, and she laughed. Once home she checked the answering machine, well no messages. Then a shower clean clothes and coffee.
She called Al and thanked him for a wonderful time. They joked about her walking and she told him yes in fact she was walking funny but could get very use to the feeling if he and Frank wouldn’t mind practicing with her. Al told her both guys were very willing to practice all she wanted. “I’ll call you Sunday sweetie and she hung up.
Sunday Terry came home and after a snack went to his room. She heard him on the phone but couldn’t hear who he was talking to. Since she needed a few things she called to Terry she was going out did he need anything and since he yelled back no she went out.
It took longer then she expected and didn’t get home for almost two hours. After putting the groceries away she headed up stairs, Terry’s door was closed but she heard voices. Knocking she opening the door her mouth fell open. Terry was on his bed watching his computer screen naked with his cock rock hard in hand. Sitting in the chairs were Al and Frank. They had rock hard cocks in hand too.
Terry smiles, “Mom you’re a porn queen”. “I am”? “Sure are we’ve watched the video twice already”. “They were videoing me”? Al and Frank stood up walked over to her and started taking her clothes off. Frank smiled, “Were going to do some practicing”. Hesitating she said ”My sons in the room”. Frank spoke “He wants that pussy and ass too”. “Really you do Terry”? As her bra feel to the floor she looked at her son, then her panties were slide down. They moved her to the bed where Al laid down cock straight up. Coyly she asked “For me”? “Sure is Ginger”. As she lowered herself onto the stiff cock Terry said “Mom I want a blow job like you gave the guys Friday, ok”? Since Terry’s cock was already in her mouth all she could do was grunt yes.
The three cocks worked slowly at first then gradually started to quicken the pace. Her sons cock twitched, he grabbed her by the head pushed his cock deep down her throat and blew a large spurt of cum down her throat. Pushing him back so the head was still in her mouth she continued to suck as spurt after spurt filled her mouth. He spurted six times before it stopped. His dick plopped out and she showed him the generous load of cum in her mouth then closed her lips and swallowed. The other two cocks were working her to a feverous pace and the fire between her legs burst like a dam. The orgasm was wondrous and a moment later her bowels were rewarded with a generous load of hot sticky cum. Thirty seconds later her hips were pulled deep on the cock and her pussy received a deep sperm shower.
The three lay there letting there breathing return to normal. Terry looks at her “Mom, the guys will be staying with us until dad gets home”. “In the next few weeks you will be practiced with every day at least twice”. “Unless you have to go out all you need to wear are panties in the house”. “Oh”? “We really like your tits bouncing around” Al chimed up with “The big wet stains in the front and back of your panties look really sexy too”. She smiled “I could not do it without you guys, but this must be our secret, right”? “Ginger got up and headed for the shower, how do I get myself into these things? Later we must discuss condoms. All they want me in is panties, guess I have to go shopping soon.

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My New Houseplant 1

Coming home, I shut the door a bit harder than I’d meant to. It was a temptation to just drop everything in the hallway and sprint down to the basement, but I resisted. Taking a few slow, deep breaths, I made myself calm down, telling myself I had the whole evening alone and there was plenty of time. Placing my coat on its proper hook by the door and leaving my snowy boots on the mat, I made my way upstairs. Once my bedroom door was shut, however, I couldn’t resist stripping immediately. I examined my nude body in the full-length mirror on the back of the door. I didn’t look bad for my 30 years. My skin was still soft and radiant, my body still slender, breasts plump and looking just as they did my freshman year of college. I might’ve had to dye over a few grays, but otherwise I still appeared young and blonde as ever. I’d taken to looking at my own body a lot since my husband left- it was a confidence-boost to remind myself what he was missing out on. But the full-length mirror wasn’t the only new addition to the house since he’d left.
At this point I couldn’t wait anymore. I wrapped myself in my short, silk bathrobe and hurried down the stairs and towards the basement door. My fingers trembled as I opened it. As I began descending the steps, the source of my excitement came into view. It looked like an ordinary potted plant. Standing four feet high, it’s stalks were a bit thicker than usual, but to the untrained eye it was otherwise unexceptional…unless you watched closely enough to realize it was moving slightly. I’d been left quite a bit of money when my parents died, but this beauty had still cost a pretty penny, and I’d had to raise it from a seedling. I’d done so diligently, carefully following every instruction because I knew, when it was ready, the care and even the money would all be worth it. My excitement over the months grew as the plant did while I waited for it to mature. Too long I’d been cooped up in this big house alone and sexually frustrated, and conventional toys just didn’t cut it anymore. Today, finally, the plant was ready.
I reached forward and stroked one of the stalks without hesitation. Instantly it lost its appearance of stiffness and curved, tentacle-like into my touch. The plant was almost an animal, you see. According to the manual, it has instincts, even thoughts. And, most importantly, it can connect with the thoughts of its owner. The plant and I had spent many months building our connection, and I could feel it carried great affection for me, as I did for it. Lovingly I stroked its tentacles and they began secreting a thin fluid which I knew served as both lubricant and a strong aphrodisiac. I leaned forward and pressed my lips to the tentacles surface. Tentatively I ran my tongue along the shaft and felt it shudder with pleasure. It tasted exotic and slightly sweeter than I had expected. I brought my mouth to the tip of the tentacle and wrapped my lips around it. The plant liked it. I had to show that I was willing to be good to it first before I asked it to pleasure me. I ran my tongue along its surface and began pulling more into my mouth before letting it slide back out, pausing a moment around the slightly thicker head to suck before taking it back inside. In my mind I sensed the plant’s pleasure. But the aphrodisiac was absorbing quickly into my system and I felt myself growing wetter. The plant knew I was craving its touch. It was eager to oblige.
I slid the tentacle from my mouth, giving the tip a final flick with my tongue, before sliding out of my robe and tossing it aside. I had already positioned a table nearby which would place me at the perfect height to give the plant access to my body. I climbed on and lay with my knees bent and legs spread, inviting the plant in. Slowly I felt one of the tentacles brush my thigh, and from the touch it sensed what I wanted it to do. It moved down along the incline of my thigh and laid itself very lightly against the outer lips of pussy. I bit my lip in anticipation and urged it further. The tentacle shifted side to side and borrowed between the inner lips and began stroking up and down, sliding the length of its slick shaft against my slit. It applied pressure and small shockwaves of pleasure ran through me as the tentacle, slippery with a mixture of its sweet secretion and my own juices, slid along my swollen clit. I moaned slightly and bucked my hips, wanting more. The plant obliged.
Suddenly the length of the tentacle was removed and I felt its head press against my opening. I bucked my hips again, encouraging it further, and it pushed the tip of the shaft inside of me, just far enough to touch my g-spot. I groaned with pleasure as the tentacle began pushing forward, moving slowly, teasingly deeper within my body. I wanted it to never stop, to keep pushing until the whole length of the tentacle was deep inside me. Unfortunately it only go so many inches before it was forced to stop, and I whimpered. Then the tentacle pulled out to where just the tip was left and began pushing again, a little bit faster. Soon it was moving in deep, even strokes. At my unspoken request a second tentacle began rubbing along my clit and the combined pleasure of the pressure on my clit and the thick tentacle moving in and out of my pussy was sheer heaven. The only thing that could make this better…
Before I could control the thought the plant had already made its move to oblige. When I felt the tip of a third tentacle pressing against my ass my eyes flew open in shock. All tentacles stopped, sensing my fear, and my lower regions screamed at the sudden halt. No! Don’t stop! I sensed the plant was confused. It had clearly seen the desire in my mind; why then did I react with fear? I tried to convey as best as I could that the image was merely an old fantasy of mine, but something I had never actually tried, nor had intended on trying. It didn’t understand. Why did I say no when I clearly wanted it? It would not hurt me. And in the face of such innocent and inescapable logic, I gave in, because I knew it was right. The plant would not hurt me. But I needed to go slow.
The shaft in my pussy was removed, though another continued circling my clit. I felt the head press once again against my ass, with a little more insistence this time. I was nervous, but tried to relax my muscles as best I could. The pressure increased and, quite suddenly, the head pushed itself inside. It was a completely new sensation, but not unwelcome. The plant had the ability to make its tentacles thicken or thin as necessary, and the one inside me now did not have the girth of that which had been in my already-experienced pussy. The tentacle began wiggling, circling in order to get me prepared for what was to come. Slowly I relaxed, and as I did it began pushing its length deeper inside me. The sensation sent chills through my body, and again I found myself wishing that it would never stop, that it would keep moving deeper and deeper inside of me. Slowly it came to a halt and the retreated, pulling back until I felt its head tug a bit at my opening from the inside, and a small moan escaped my lips. The plant struck up a building rhythm of moving in and out of my ass, and I found that the sensation paired well with the pleasure I was receiving from the tentacle playing with my clit. Gradually the shaft thickened and my body stretched until it was able to thrust in and out of me with ease and no small amount of pleasure.
But this hadn’t been my fantasy, and the plant knew what I wanted. The second tentacle returned, its head pushing inside of my pussy, then the shaft. Before I was aware of it, both my pussy and my ass were full of tentacle, both moving quickly in rhythm as another pressed ever harder against my clit. I moaned louder as the shafts thrust deep inside me, moving faster and thrusting harder all the while. More tentacles began grabbing my legs and sliding me closer, wrapping around my waist, until I was supported completely by the plant, and it was in complete control. A fourth tentacle slid into my willing mouth. I was moaning uncontrollably as the plant thrust harder into all my holes, fucking my brains out. My whole world became the intense pleasure of the three long shafts moving in and out of my body, bringing me closer and closer. Suddenly all the tentacles expanded to their fullest thickness inside of me, stretching my insides as they drilled into me, sending me over the edge. I came harder than I have ever come in my life- the orgasm ripped through my entire body, and my screams were muffled by the thick shaft filling my mouth, which was now flooding me with a warm, sticky-sweet substance.
Slowly the tentacles removed themselves from my body, though one continued to slowly and lovingly stroke my clit, prompting a shudder each time as my orgasm subsided in a haze of pleasure. The plant, also satisfied, lowered me gently to the ground where I lay panting, trying to catch my breath and regain some sense of reality, though the only thing that was clear to me was that the plant had been the best purchase of my life, and excitement for the many eventful days to come.

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Mommy Made Me Do It

My mother has been a prostitute for years. She gets sick of me not having a job and forces me to take up her line of work

Spying on Hubby

A newlywed bride doesn’t know where her husband works, and wishes that she knew. Perhaps she never heard the phrase, “Be careful what you wish for… you just might get it.” And oh, does she get it.

Mrs. Cox(Part 1)

This is my first time writing, so please only helpful comments.
Mrs Cox(Part 1)
Brent had just turned 17 in the spring. Brent was 6feet tall and had short brown hair. He had a six pack and his arm muscle was toned due to weightlifting for football. It was the middle of august and he had football practice every morning from 6 to 10. Since Brent’s parents and sisters were going to New York to visit his grandparents, Brent was going to stay with Mrs. Cox, who’s family was also gone for 2 weeks. The Cox’s were family friends with Mrs. Cox and Brent’s mom being very close. Now, Brent would never admit it, but he had a crush on Mrs. Cox for a few years now. She was probably in her mid forties but she was still incredibly hot, she was about 5’8” with straight auburn hair that went just below her shoulders, she had a nice firm ass that every time Brent saw it he just wanted to squeeze it, but her best feature was definitely her two huge sweater stretchers that Brent guessed were double D’s. 
“Now you do everything Mrs. Cox tells you, got it?”, Brent’s mom told him.
“I know mom,” replied Brent. “I’ll be her personal butler for 2 weeks”. His mom said ,”good bye” and they drove off. Brent locked the house, got in his car and drove the 5 minute drive to the Cox’s house.
“Good morning Brent,” Mrs Cox said as she opened the door. She was a tight fitting shirt that exposed about half of her breasts. At first Brent was entranced with her cleavage but after a second he finally looked up and said “good morning,” hoping that he hadn’t been caught. She smiled and said,”come inside”. Brent took his bag inside. She turned around ,”follow me and I’ll show you your room”. Brent followed her up the stairs, since she was a few steps ahead of him her tight ass was in his face. She was wearing a pair jean shorts that perfectly showed her ass as it swayed back and forth.
“This is Ryan’s room,” Ryan was her 13 year old son,”you can stay in here, get settled and come down to the backyard, I need help with some gardening.”
Brent got dressed in a loose fitting shirt and some athletic shorts. When he showed up in the backyard Mrs. Cox smiled got up from her knees and told him start packing plants into the ground, as she had already dug the holes so it wouldn’t take long.
The whole time Brent couldn’t keep his eyes off of her ass as she was down on all fours planting tulips. Brent was sure that she had caught him staring a few times but she never said anything. After he finished Mrs. Cox told him that there wasn’t anything else she needed and that he could do what he wanted. She then told him he could swim in the pool if he liked.”Sure,” replied Brent,”it’s pretty hot out here, I could use a swim”
Brent got changed in his room, walked outside and jumped into the deep end of the pool, it was only 5 and a half feet deep. He swam around the pool for 10 minutes until Mrs. Cox walked out in a small black bikini. The top barely covered her breasts and the bottom showed off practically all of her asscheeks. He stood there in the water mesmerized by her body, her magnificent ass, and flawless skin. This time he knew he got caught staring, because she was looking directly at him. But instead of the reaction Brent was expecting as she smiled at him and gave a wink. She slipped herself slowly into the hot tub next to the pool.”Wake me up in 30 minutes,” she yelled as she closed her eyes.
After 30 minutes Brent stood over Mrs. Cox allowing him to see right down her top, the only thing he couldn’t see were the nipples. He tapped her shoulder to wake her up.”Thanks Brent,” she said yawning. She reached her hand up and asked him to help her out of the hot tub. As she stood up the right side of her top fell down revealing her entire right breast, her fully erect nipple and just how perky her tits really were. Seeing this gave Brent’s 8 inch dick a full erection. Then she realized what had happened she quickly fixed her top and looked at Brent with a panic look in her eyes, hoping that he didn’t see anything. That’s when she noticed Brent’s huge bulge sticking out in his shorts.
“Oh my god!,” she exclaimed when she saw it.”Oh my god!” Brent said just realizing what had happened to his penis.
“Well,” she began,”I suppose you’ll need to take care of that?”
Before Brent could reply she continued,”you can use the computer in Ryan’s room”
Brent simply nodded his head and got out of there. Still a little shaken up after what happened, he barely was able to get on to his favorite porn site. He watched porn for nearly 40 minutes but nothing was working for him.
He eventually gave up and went into the bathroom to take a dump. On his way there he heard some moaning coming from Mrs. Cox’s bedroom. He pressed his ear up to the door and listened as every few moans he’d here Mrs. Cox say his name. 
He couldn’t believe it! Mrs. Cox was masturbating thinking of him. That was enough to make Brent explode right there. Luckily he didnt, but he barely made it to the toilet in time before the biggest load of his life came out.
That night at dinner they sat ate the steaks that Brent had prepared, cooking was a passion of Brent’s. “Wow Brent, you are a really good cook,” exclaimed Mrs. Cox,”I wish my husband could cook like this.” They talked about all kinds of things like sports, family, and work. Mrs. Cox kept having him get up and get her wine. Brent noticed that every time he got up Mrs. Cox checked out his ass and would often feel his biceps as he was returning her wine.
After dinner they sat outside by the pool and continued to talk. They sat out there until 11:30. At that point Mrs. Cox had had to many drinks and was pretty drunk.
“I wanna go swimming,” she said.”Alright,” he said,”just go get your bathing suit”
She started laughing and then began to take her shirt off.”What are you doing!?,” asked Brent in a panicky way. 
“Oh relax Brent, it’s not like you can see anything, it’s really dark out here,” she took off the rest of her clothes. When she was done she said,”see can’t see anything right?”. The truth was Brent could see every last glorious detail of her body. But instead of telling her this and ruining the best shot to see her naked, he simply said,”your right, I can’t see a thing.”
“See, I told you,” she bragged. But Brent was to focused on her body, her beautiful erect nipples, her gorgeous legs, the perfect curves of her body, and while it was harder to see he could still manage to see her pussy. His thoughts were interrupted by a loud splash. He looked at the pool and saw Mrs. Cox rising out of the water. The moonlight reflecting of her wet breasts. The sight of this gave him a gigantic erection.
“What are doing silly?,” she asked,”take off your clothes and get in here!”
She didn’t have to ask Brent twice. He immediately took off all of his clothes.” Oh look who lied to get a peek at me!,” exclaimed Mrs. Cox,” I can see everything you got there!” She obviously saw the scared look on Brent’s face as she said,”relax, I didn’t say I wasn’t impressed by it.,” he couldn’t believe what he heard.”It seems very big, I bet the girls at school are all over you.”
There was a bit of a silence for a second before she broke it by saying,”are you getting in or not?”
Brent jumped in making a huge splash. That’s when she had the idea to play Marco Polo. “Close your eyes, your it ,” she said.
“Marco”
“Polo”
“Marco”
“Polo”
“Marco”
“Polo”
It was at this point that he finally reached Mrs. Cox. He reached out and grabbed her.
“Ha, got you,” he said opening his eyes. Brent was shocked as he saw that he had grabbed hear breast. He quickly drew his hand away and began to apologize when Mrs. Cox started chuckling. She grabbed his hand and placed it on her left breast. She started squeezing his hand. She took her other hand and grabbed his penis and started stroking it. Brent leaned forward and embraced her with a kiss. Her lips were so soft he felt as if he could kiss her forever. He took his right hand and began moving a couple fingers in and out of her pussy making her pussy dripping wet. Suddenly Mrs. Cox pulled away and pushed him off of her.
“I can’t believe I just did that,” she said, ‘shit’ thought Brent,”I’m married, this is wrong, we can’t do that ever again.”
She got out of the water and ran into the house in a panic. Brent stayed in the pool for another 30 minutes thinking about how great that was and how pissed he was that she stopped it.
He sulked up to his room, but before going into his room he pressed his ear against Mrs. Cox’s door, but he didn’t hear anything. He laid in his bed, unable to go to sleep. Until Mrs. Cox opened the door and asked if he could help her with something in her room. Brent got up and followed her to her room.Mrs. Cox looked at him and said ,”I want you Brent,” Brent couldn’t believe it,” I know it’s wrong but I couldn’t stop thinking about you.”
She didn’t have to ask Brent twice, as he grabbed her hips and began kissing her deeply. Unlike the kiss in the pool earlier, she continues this one, darting her tongue in and out of Brent’s mouth and moaning slightly as they continued to kiss. Brent starts to move his hips and line up his hard member at the entrance to her now soaking slit. She feels what he’s doing and moans softly into his mouth.
“Are you sure about this Mrs. Cox?”, Brent asked her.
“It’s so wrong Brent, but I can’t help myself, I need you inside of me. Fuck me Brent, fuck me with your big dick” she begged.
He needed no further encouragement. He quickly pulled off her panties and thrusted his rod into her dripping snatch.
“Oh God!” she screamed out. “Fuck me Brent,  fuck me hard!” Her dirty words made Brent’s dick harder than ever and he kept fucking her with an increasing pace. As they fucked, her gorgeous tits bounced up and down in rhythm with his strokes. He leaned down and put her nipple in his mouth and started to suck on her perfect tits.
“Jesus Brent, don’t stop, I’m going to cum. Mmmm Brent, that’s right, fill up my pussy” she moaned loudly as Brent continued to pound her dripping honeypot. God this was wrong, but that only made it hotter. Brent rolled her over onto her stomach and quickly thrust his rock hard cock into her.
“OHHHHH Brent, I’m cumming, fill me the fuck up! God, that’s it, fuck my pussy Brent, fuck my pussy!” she screamed. As he fucked her from behind, the contractions from her orgasm rippled through her pussy and started milking his dick. Brent wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer.
“Can I cum inside you?”
“Yes, go ahead, it alright I’m on the pill.”
He didn’t need to be told again. Mrs. Cox’s orgasms combined with how taboo the situation was proved to be too much to handle. Soon Brent was pumping load after load of hot cum into Mrs. Cox.
“Good, shoot your load into my pussy. Mmmm, that’s right” she moaned contently.
After all the cum was milked from his balls, He slowly withdrew his softening dick from Mrs. Cox’s pussy.
“God Mrs. Cox, that was great” Brent gasped, exhausted from the intense orgasm he just had.
“Mmmm, it was the best Brent, thanks for giving me what I needed. Now get some sleep, we have a BIG day ahead of us.”
“Aren’t we just staying here?” Brent asked, confused.
“We are” she said with a giant mischievous grin across her face. “Now get some sleep, you’re going to need it tomorrow.” With that, Brent drifted back to sleep, content. 
To Be Continued……

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