My Mother's Lover and Me - Sex Stories

My Mother's Lover and Me

... him and moved up to his mouth. “One last go... before we go to bed.” He licked and sucked me gently and I allowed myself to get worked up. I then moved back to mount him. He held his cock up for me and I lowered myself down over it to enjoy once more the sensation of having his beautiful cock deep inside me. I could feel it slip into me and rub over my clit as it penetrated deep into my body. Once I could no longer get another millimetre of his shaft him up me I wriggled, and my cunt leaked my juice over his balls. My vagina was like a well tonight with all the cum and love syrup that flowed from it. I worked myself up and down on his magnificent cock. I could control where it was, and had it against my clit as much as possible. From having it buried deep inside me to just having the helmet of it touching my labia, and then re-thrust it up me again. I could control the position of his cock inside me. I moved in such a way as to have his cock massage my clit each time I withdrew, and re-thrust his cock into me each time. It wasn't long before I was getting close. “If you hurry, you might make it with me,” I told him. The two of us then just concentrated on bringing ourselves on. Then I heard him grunt as he does when he begins to ejaculate. He was beginning to empty his prostate into me once more and give me a wonderful cunt full of his magnificent cum. I would have to work fast if I was to keep a little bit of his hardness there bringing myself off. The sound of him cumming ...

... and the feeling of his cum filling me did the trick. I made it. He was still ejaculating and grunting as I began to cum. I normally tried to make their experience for the guy cumming into me something special, but this time I was only interested in cumming and enjoying my orgasm myself. He was doing the same thing. Of all the times I have cum with Mike tonight, this was the tamest. Maybe next time we could start fucking and see how much we could do for each other. As soon as we had finished cumming, I climbed off him. I kissed him softly on the lips and went to the bathroom to clean myself up. I wanted a good night kiss down there so I wanted to present him with something clean and lovely to suck on. I didn't know if he would suck on me and take the flow-back. He followed me and he had a pee. “Where do you keep your gardening equipment?” Mike enquired. I was curious and asked, “Excuse me, what are you talking about?” “Your razor or whatever. We need to tidy up that stubble down there, remember I offered to do it for you.” “You are amazing.” I laughed. Then went to my bedroom and got my Lady razor and ‘Epilady’ which I use to remove the stubble. Sometimes I use wax, but we didn't have time for that tonight or the mess. When I returned, he was waiting, and I positioned myself on the bed, spread my legs, rubbed some baby oil lightly over the hair as I don’t like shave cream. Then I let him have his way. He went to work removing all the little hairs that were showing. After about ...