One Last Dance - Sex Stories

One Last Dance

... me.

Troy stripped me, and I pulled off his shirt. Troy was on me like glue, kissing me, sucking my nipples, eating my pussy, then we fucked for a couple of hours. The sex was wild and rampant. We did whatever we wanted, using each other's bodies to satisfy any urge we had.

Troy had me cumming like a machine gun, one orgasm after another. He fucked me hard until I came several times, then he filled my pussy with his hot cum. We rested and slept a little. Soon, we were all over each other again, making sweet, slow love until we collapsed. Then we repeated it until 4:33 a.m... We rolled over, cuddled, and fell asleep for good.

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I awoke the following day with Troy's cock sticking me in the back like a thief's pistol. I rolled over and looked at the clock. It was 10:42 a.m... Oh God, I panicked. The kids! I slipped out of bed. I pulled on one of Troy's T-shirts. It barely covered my ass, but I didn't care. I went to see if they were up and moving.

I walked into each of their rooms. The beds were made, the rooms were straight, and they were nowhere in sight. I ran downstairs to the kitchen. They were not there either, but cereal bowls and dirty glasses were in the sink.

On the counter was a note:

"Mom and Dad, your door was closed, and we needed breakfast to get to school. We had cereal and juice, then got to the bus on time. I hope you two got some sleep because you were moaning loudly and saying things to each other. I cannot write here. ...

... You sounded like you were having fun. I can't wait until I can have fun like that! We are all happy for you. See you this afternoon."

"We Love You!"

"Lawrence, Stephanie, and Melissa."

Oh, my heart pounded in my chest. I realized for the first time my kids weren't little kids anymore; they were becoming young people. A few tears of joy rolled down my cheeks.

I sat there reading the note. Then I remembered I had left my husband and his hard cock in our bed. I ran back up the stairs, hearing my feet slapping on the floor. I stopped at the door and saw Troy lying on his back. His cock was standing at full attention. I had a thrilling feeling race through me, and my pussy wet quickly.

I silently walked to the bed, peeling off the T-shirt. I slowly crawled onto the bed on all fours, moving to my loving husband. With no hands, I leaned down, slipping my lips over the swollen head of his cock. I continued to slide down his shaft, taking all of his hard eight inches into my mouth, seating his cockhead in my throat. I breathed through my nose as I licked his shaft with my wet tongue.

Troy began to stir. I was watching his face as I swallowed, squeezing his cockhead with my throat. After doing this three times, Troy's eyes shot open. He groaned loudly, "Oh Fuck!" and instantly, his balls exploded, shooting his entire load of cum down my throat. Each time I swallowed, Troy groaned and gripped the bed sheets, pulling on them as if he needed leverage.

After five ropes ...