My Mothers Boyfriend - Sex Stories

My Mothers Boyfriend

... replied, his voice low and filled with promise.

Janet's heart pounded in her chest at his words, the thrill of anticipation coursing through her veins. With a coy smile, she leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, “Mark, I didn’t slip on a skimpy dress and go pantiless for you if I didn’t plan on following through,” she stated confidently.

“For me?” Mark said, intrigued. Mark's fingers trailed up Janet's thigh. A shiver of anticipation coursed through her body. His touch ignited a fire within her, her skin burning with desire as his words washed over her like a tidal wave.

Unable to control himself, his fingers dancing at the hem of her dress. "No panties? Janet, you are a naughty girl," he murmured, his voice filled with admiration and lust.

Janet, with a playful smirk, leaned in closer, her lips tantalizingly close to his ear. "I'm trying to be one, but you haven't shown me how much you want me yet," she replied, her voice dripping with seduction.

Mark's fingers continued their journey, venturing under her dress, along her inner thigh. Janet’s breath shortened as she spread her legs leaning into his touch. His fingers found the source of her arousal, sliding along her wet pussy spreading her lips apart, and sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. His touch was electrifying, igniting a fierce hunger within her that she couldn't ignore.

"Fuck, you're so wet, Janet," Mark groaned, his voice thick with desire as he ...

... continued to explore her depths. “Is this what you want?” His fingers traced her wet lips, teasing and tantalizing her with every touch.

With a gasp of pleasure, Janet met his gaze, her eyes filled with desire and longing. "Yes, Mark," she moaned, her voice a whisper of need. "This is exactly what I want."

And then, with a boldness that took her breath away, Mark pushed his thick fingers into her, the sensation sending shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through her veins. She gasped at the intensity of the pleasure, her body arching towards him in anticipation.

Janet bit her bottom lip, her eyes locked on his, a subtle invitation that sent a surge of desire coursing through Mark's veins. She assured him of her interest as her hand found and stroked his engorged flesh, her nails tracing the outside of his thick aroused cock, igniting a fire within him that burned with an intensity he couldn't ignore. "Kiss me before she comes back," Janet whispered, her voice barely above a whisper as she leaned in closer, her lips tantalizingly close to his.

With a glance around the restaurant, Mark's hesitation melted away as he lifted her chin, his lips meeting hers in a passionate kiss that sent fireworks exploding in Janet's mind. And as they pulled away, their lips still tingling with the taste of each other. Their eyes filled with longing that betrayed the realities of the evening. “I don’t know what this is Janet, but whatever it is, we have to be careful,” Mark said realizing ...