My Mothers Boyfriend - Sex Stories

My Mothers Boyfriend

... within her. "Um, I'm going to clean up real quick in the bathroom," she stammered, her cheeks flushing pink as she hastily excused herself from the room.

"Well, that was strange," Sarah remarked, her brow furrowing in confusion. "Oh shoot, I need to head off to work. I'm running late... Do you want to walk me to my car?"

"Sure... Oh... Well, do you mind if I use your bathroom, I..." Mark stuttered, his words trailing off as he shifted awkwardly.

Sarah raised a hand to silence him, a knowing smile playing at the corners of her lips. "No need to say another word, no problem," she reassured him, leaning in to plant a quick kiss on his lips before heading towards the door.

As Sarah called out her departure, Janet's heart raced with a mix of relief and excitement. "I gotta go, honey. Lock up before you leave, okay?" Sarah's voice echoed through the apartment.

"Okay!" Janet called back, her voice tinged with anticipation. With Sarah gone, Janet was left alone with her thoughts, her mind swirling with memories of the night before.

In the bathroom she splashed cool water on her face, staring at her reflection in the mirror. There was a newfound confidence in her gaze, a sense of satisfaction that radiated from within. Janet couldn't help but smile as she took in her flushed cheeks and tousled hair. She felt beautiful, empowered by the passion she had experienced.

As she dried her face, Janet's thoughts turned to Mark. She wondered when she would see him again, ...

... her pulse quickening at the mere thought of his touch. The anticipation of their next encounter sent a thrill of excitement coursing through her veins, igniting a fire within her that refused to be extinguished.

As the door to the bathroom swung open, Janet's heart leaped in surprise. Mark entered, his presence filling the room, and closed the door behind him.

"I thought you left," Janet said, her lips curling into a wide smile as she turned to face him.

"I couldn't leave without saying goodbye to you," Mark replied, his deep voice sending shivers down her spine as he stood behind her. He reached out, tucking a lock of her hair behind her ear, their eyes locking through the mirror.

"You look so lovely," he murmured, his hips pressing into hers, pinning her against the counter. Janet's breath caught in her throat as she felt the heat of his body against hers.

"Thanks to you, I feel wonderful," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Do you? How about I make you feel even more wonderful before I leave today," Mark suggested, his tone filled with promise.

"I will never say no to you, Mark. Never," Janet responded eagerly, her heart racing with anticipation.

"Just like a good girl," he remarked, his hand moving between her thighs, eliciting a soft gasp from her lips as he felt her wetness. As his fingers penetrated her, Janet felt a surge of sensitivity, her excitement rising with each caress. "Oh god, I feel so sensitive down there," she whispered, ...