The Reunion - Sex Stories

The Reunion

... spooning position, he reached around and began fondling her swollen clit as he kept jabbing her deep sanctum hard and fast with his big, fat baton. "EEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!" The teen felt warm fluid gush around the condom, dripping onto his exposed balls. The violent maternal spasms along his tingling cylinder begged him to surrender. Since he had just finished making his teacher come in each and every position she had ever taught him, he decided to let go. "Mommmmmm," he groaned as his dong pulsed erratically, inflating the rubber tip with rhythmic swells. Mother and son continued to hump until their desperate paroxysms cooled. Garrett pulled out with a sigh, the exit of his enormous piston evacuating a quantity of fluid from Kristen's womb. He let her reach down and remove the condom as he kissed her neck and caressed her sweaty body. She tied it off and lazily tossed it on the ground, now that the wastebasket had spilled onto the floor She tenderly raked her fingers along the cock that had dominated her soul for the past few hours. Her mind still couldn't believe what had just happened. "Ugh, this thing is going to ruin me. Oh sweetie, I love you sooo much." She turned around, placing her lips gently on his. "I love you too, mom." *THUNDERCLAP* The sound broke the lover's idyll, and they realized that it had been raining for some time. Garrett stood up to investigate. He lightly unrolled the blinds to find a cloudy, night sky and torrential rain. "Wow, guess we lost track of the ...

... time," he muttered before returning to bed, eager to be reunited with maternal flesh. Kristen, however, stood up, picking up the clock from the floor. "Oh crap, it's late. Where's your father?" Garrett wrapped an arm around her hips, bringing her close to the bed, "Who cares? We'll hear the garage door when he's here. Now come back to bed." Kristen playfully slapped his arm away, laughing. "We've only gotten away with this for years by being careful. You're too reckless, mister." He mock frowned in defeat. She rubbed his head. "Goofball. Let me just make a few calls, Romeo, and then I'll be all yours again. Deal?" The teen retreated, happy with her promise, "Deal." As she bent over to pick up the robe, redraping it around her shoulders, she ogled her teenage lover, his impressive frame spread over the bed with his muscular arms bulging behind his head. She pouted, "Ugh... don't make me regret this too much, sexy. I'll be right back, okay?" She bent over and gave him a peck on the lips. He smiled, playfully slapping her butt as she walked away. "You're gonna pay for that," she mouthed teasingly before walking out of the room. Although most of her head was still with the overzealous teenager in the bed she had just left, her rational brain grew concerned with the real world as she heard the rain batter the roof. Doug was a slave to routine, and he rarely came home after his promised time. Where was he? *THUNDERCLAP* Indeed, Bunker Sr. had been in the house for hours, as he had ...