First Lady - Sex Stories

First Lady

... ‘First lady.’ It felt fantastic, I couldn’t hold back any longer, I had to let go, I pulled her down and buried my cock as it exploded cum into her cunt. Although I ejaculated six or seven blasts the amount of cum was not as much as last time, it did not seem to run out of her pussy as much. But nevertheless, it felt so fucking great, best feeling a man could have, I could call myself that then. I had had it, I was fucked, and I brought us both back down onto the bed. She had her head thrown back and had a hold of a tit in each hand. She gasped for breath as she again milked my buried cock. She did that so well, it almost felt like a mini fuck in itself. She let go of her tits and came down, her face close to mine and she said, “If that was the performance of a virgin, then I want to see what my son can do after a month.” I wasn’t sure what she meant, I thought she meant I could not fuck her again for a while. I had a quizzical look on my face and asked, “You mean I can’t fuck you for a month or so?” She smiled, winked and moved her face slightly closer; she kissed my lips and said, “My little innocent boy, you’re going to fuck me every time Mr Brewer is at work, almost daily form today.” I grinned and said, “I would like that.” She stroked and then pinched my cheek and said, “You’re not the only one who’s going to like it.” She ran her fingers down the side of my face again and said, “Your youth and stamina is amazing, we’re going to have great fucks, you and I, I know.” I smiled and grabbed the back of her head, I pulled her to my lips and we kissed each other passionately. It was the first time we had done that, after all that fucking. To think I would never have to jerk off my own cock again – I had found myself a cougar and was proud of it. I wished there were more lost cats I could take back.