Mrs. A, part two - Sex Stories

Mrs. A, part two

“We fucked 13 times over five years, you were always so gentle,” she said, then gave me a stern look. “You ate my pussy only 14 times, but I swallowed your cum 19 times.” I smiled back at her, “well you were a little more experienced than me to start.” We could both feel my cock starting to get hard again between us and she looked at me over the top of her reading glasses. “Fair enough,” she said and kissed me again, then held my face in her hands and looked in my eyes. “If you only knew how much our time together meant to me … the last time we fucked, I would have run off with you right then if you asked. I was so in love with you.” She must have seen the look of shock on my face and pressed her fingers to my lips. “I couldn’t have done it, but I wanted to,” she said and kissed me again. “I want to give you something,” she said as she slid down and started sucking on my cock again. Carol looked so sexy, with her glasses falling down her nose, my cock instantly responding. She looked up at me and pulled my cock from her mouth with and audible slurp. “I’m not going to swallow your cum,” she said, getting up on hands and knees. “Open that nightstand drawer.” Reaching in the drawer I pulled out a bottle of lube and looked at her quizzically. “You gave me the gift of your first cum – and more,” she said. “I have a 73-year-old ass, but a virgin asshole – it’s yours.” I told her to get on hands and knees and face the mirror, I lubed all around her ass cheeks and dripped more into ...

... her hole. She could see me in the mirror as I lubed my cock and she shivered. “Jack,” she said. “Don’t be gentle.” I looked at her in the mirror, “I’m not a little boy anymore,” I said. “I love you. If you want it rough, it’s going to be rough.” She smiled a little nervously as I moved behind her, rubbing my cock against her back door. I grabbed a fistful of her hair, “I was in love with you too, mommy.” I yanked her hair back and shoved my cock in deep, making her scream. I pushed her down into the bed, using the full weight of my body to drive my cock into her. She was crying now and I fucked her harder and harder, making her yelp and moan. I leaned down, “that’s my ass now, mommy,” I growled. She was whimpering, “yes, sweet boy, you own it, you own mommy’s ass.” I slammed into her asshole again and again, grinding hard between each thrust, using my other hand to fist her pussy. She yelped, whimpered and cried out many times as fucked her ass with my cock and fucked her pussy with my fist. After almost 10 minutes, I felt her pussy tighten around my fist and I shot my load into her ass. I yanked her head back even farther as my cum filled her and pulled my fist from her pussy. I turned her face toward mine and shoved my tongue into her mouth. She sucked eagerly on my tongue and whimpered when I pulled from her ass. She winced as I rolled her onto her back, running my hands over her body. “You really were a virgin,” I said. Carol laughed, “And you held back, you could have ...