1. Neighborhood Mom, Part II


    Date: 6/15/2017, Categories: True Story Author: luvsumcameltoe, Source: sexstories.com

    ... going to like it. She knelt there, with her legs about shoulder width apart and her shoulders back, pushing her breasts out to me. I watched as C turned her panties inside out, the crotch visibly wet and sticky. She positioned the wet crotch directly between her tits and held them there. Her nipples were aroused and her breasts rocked with her breathing. "Cum on my panties!" she ordered. I was happy to comply. On her knees, she was perfectly positioned to watch, her face just above my cock. C pulled me closer by the back of my leg until I was just a foot or so away from her face. Apparently she wanted front row seating. I thought I would be uncomfortable having her watch...but I wasn't. Not at all. I was so aroused! I started stroking my cock for her, loving that she was so clearly enjoying the show. With one hand she held the panties to her chest, and then with the other she began working her pussy. I knew it wouldn't take me long to cum, and I didn't want to yet...I wanted to savor this moment. I slowed down, lightened my touch and stared between her legs. My view wasn't clear from my position above but I could tell when she was playing with her clit and when she was fucking herself with her fingers. I was fascinated. When I looked back up she was looking at my face, engrossed in watching my fascination with her. "Do it." she said in a raspy whisper. "Let it go. cum all over my panties. Squirt it all over me!" I'd never heard a woman say anything so dirty, so sexual, so ...
    ... primal. Overload. Point of no return. My cock went hard like concrete. C's face changed in a way I can't describe. Her grin vanished and she bit her lower lip. Her nostrils flared and her breathing was heavy and neurotic. Her eyes had shifted to my cock, watching me work it madly, rythmically. My orgasm built to a deafening crescendo that seemed to last forever and too little all at once. And then I exploded. At some point I had closed my eyes, and as I felt the semen ready to loose, I consciously had to open them - I wanted to see this. I don't know where I'd been keeping all that semen. It didn't seem like that much should fit in my balls. Shot after shot, it came in thick, forceful streams making splattering sounds as it hit. I tried my best to aim it, I really did. The first shots drenched the crotch of her panties, aimed predictably, but then in the crescendo I lost control - or maybe subconsciously I just wanted to cum on C too. As I worked the last shots out furiously, my aim degraded. Some coated her neck and jaw. Some on her left breast. And some on the carpet. She didn't flinch as she watched. She worked her pussy more furiously and her body tensed as the last drops fell. Her back arched and her cum covered panties fell to the floor as she grabbed at me to steady herself. For a minute we both just stayed right there, me standing and squeezing my cock, her kneeling in front of me drenched in cum and sweat, breathing hard and regaining our consciousness. As her breathing ...