Matthew-The Awakening - Part 3 - Sex Stories

Matthew-The Awakening - Part 3

... is going to make me cum faster.". "You cum as fast as you want honey, you made mommy cum first like a real man should. Besides, I have big plans for the night and don't you worry about making me pregnant as I'm on the pill.", all the while riding my cock faster and harder back and forth. I mentioned mom's breasts are on the small size but her nipples are long and distended. I found that I could suck all the breast flesh into my mouth and if I made a snoring sound at he back of my throat, her nipple would flutter back and forth. If mom panting and moaning and pushing my head to the other breast was a sign, then she liked it. "You like mommy's lipstick Matt? You want to taste my mouth?". "God yes, mom." and with that she kissed me. The taste of her wet lipstick and tongue was about to push me past the point of no return. I knew it was smearing all over both of our mouths and I wanted more of it. Finally with her mouth not an inch from mine and our hot breath mixing as one she moaned. "Matt, I want your babies. Fuck my cunt. Fuck my hole. Try to make me pregnant. Empty yourself in me." and she plunged her tongue deep into my mouth and I came while sucking her tongue, my back arching as I spurted one, two, five times into her, bathing her womb with my seed. After our heartbeats slowed down a bit she rolled over, carefully covering that now soaked pussy with the too tight panties. When she noticed my questioning look she said, "I told you I had an ulterior motive." looking down at ...

... her panties, "I want to keep your cum inside me while we eat dinner. Go wash up and put on the clothes I've laid out for you on your bed. We're going to that steak place we like. You'll need your energy for later.". Don't forget to wash your face well and brush your teeth. You smell like pussy and you're covered with red lipstick. As I hopped out of bed, gathered up my clothes and headed out the door she said, "Oh and Matt, that's one. You owe me two more.". Dinner was pleasant and fairly uneventful. We sat in a corner booth with me facing mom and the wall. Wherever the conversation went, mom would occasionally take off a shoe and tease my crotch back to a full erection with her stockinged foot. On occasion she would leave the shoe on and push her heel gently into my crotch. I would drop a hand to my lap and caress her foot and heel and for the life of me I can't say which I like more, stockinged foot or heel. She said, "Matt, you like these heels, don't you.". "God yes, mom.". "Good. Wait until we get home and you see what I bought today." We finished dinner with her questioning me about my lunch with Becky last weekend and me telling her everything that happened in the car and I mean everything. I even told her that Becky liked to call me "Mattie". Strangely enough her only question was if she was a good kisser. I paused with that one and thought about it. Yes, an inexperienced girl kissing me was just as hot, but in a different way, than an experienced woman kissing me. I ...