My Mothers Boyfriend - Sex Stories

My Mothers Boyfriend

... utterly, and she embraced her role as his obedient slut with a fervor that left her breathless.

With a playful smile, Janet presented her tongue, adorned with the remnants of their passionate encounter. "Is this what you want, Mark?" she asked, her voice dripping with seduction. "You want your cum on my lips?"

He nodded, his approval fueling her excitement. The sight of her, eager and willing to indulge his desires, stirred a primal need within him. He watched with rapt attention as she savored the taste of their shared passion, her lips glistening with his essence.

"Fuck, you're perfect, Janet," he exclaimed, his admiration evident in his voice. Her smile widened at his words, relishing in the praise she received from him. She liked being perfect in his eyes, fulfilling his desires with every fiber of her being.

As he mentioned his departure, a pang of disappointment tugged at her heart. But she nodded in understanding, a smile playing on her lips. "I have to go, but I will see you in the morning... remember, this is our little secret," he reminded her.

Janet met his gaze with a nod of assurance, her eyes sparkling with anticipation for their next encounter. "Our little secret," she echoed softly, a promise of discretion between them. With a final smile, he left, leaving Janet alone with the echoes of their passion and the anticipation of what tomorrow would bring.

CHAPTER 4: THE NEXT MORNING

As Janet awoke to the sounds of Sarah and Mark laughing, the ...

... lingering scent of breakfast wafted through the air, mingling with the intoxicating remnants of her passionate night. Her legs felt shaky, her body still tingling with the aftershocks of pleasure, but beneath the surface, a sense of fear gnawed at her soul.

What if they had been caught? What if her cries of ecstasy had been heard by Sarah? The thought filled Janet with dread as she hastily pulled on her clothes and made her way to the kitchen.

There, she was greeted by Sarah's radiant smile and Mark's warm presence, but Janet couldn't shake the feeling of apprehension that clung to her like a shadow. She tried to mask her unease with a forced smile as Sarah spoke.

"Good morning, sleepyhead," Sarah chirped, her grin betraying the hint of nervousness in her voice. "Did you have a good night's rest?"

Janet's eyes flickered to Mark and then back to Sarah, uncertainty clouding her expression. "To be honest," she replied hesitantly, "it was probably the best night of my life."

Sarah's eyebrows shot up in surprise, her gaze flicking between Janet and Mark. "Wow," she exclaimed, her voice filled with curiosity and a hint of concern.

"I am so glad to hear it!" Sarah exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Well, grab some food—I made a big breakfast for you and our special guest here," she added, shooting a playful wink in Mark's direction.

Janet felt the remnants of last night beginning to drip out of her, a mixture of embarrassment and arousal swirling ...