The Challenge 7: Fernanda's Turn - Sex Stories

The Challenge 7: Fernanda's Turn

... widened, but didn’t receive an answer. His mother buried her tongue in his mouth, her hand stroking his cock, guiding it to her waiting pussy. They kissed and moaned throughout the entirety of Jonny’s penetration into her. When he was balls deep inside her, Fernanda broke the kiss, arching her back, “Yes!” “M-mom?” Fernanda came to, reality kicking in for her next. She snarled like an animal at Jonny, grabbed his hands, pinning him down. She went to her feet in squatting position and proceeded fuck Jonny’s brains out. “Yes! Yes!” she cried out with each bounce. She impaled herself on his cock over and over, Jonny, helpless, watched this woman, his beautiful mother, take him, making him hers in every way. “I, I’m, c-c,” Jonny stuttered. Fernanda released his hands, grabbed his face, “Cum inside me. I want your perfect cock to fill me up!” she said in between bounces. “Ahhh!” he cried out, wrapping his arms around her, holding her tightly, while she completed the sex lessons his aunt started. “Yes Jonny!” she yelled, feeling his cock erupt inside her, filling her with its warm, teenage sperm. It sent her over the edge. Their bodies tensed up, convulsed, as orgasmic wave after wave washed over each of them on that bed, in each other’s arms. Just like Fernanda wanted with her father. Jonny fell backward onto the bed, looking to the ceiling, out of breath, his mother lying on top of him, kissing his face and neck. “Every day,” she spoke up, in between kisses. “I want you every ...

... day.” Jonny, still in shock and panting heavily, “ok.” She kissed her way down his body, taking his weakened cock in her mouth, cleaning it lovingly. She smiled, stood, extended her hand to Jonny and led him to the huge shower. Fernanda guided his hands to her ass in the shower, continuously kissing him. Jonny just went with it, no longer seeing this as punishment, but accepting that his mother wanted to fulfill this sexual role instead of his aunt. “You and grandpa?” Jonny ended the kiss and asked. “Yes. I’ve always been in love with him. I always wanted to make love to him. But we never crossed that line. He was never, how shall I put it, he was never what some people would say, as inappropriate with me.” “You wanted him to be?” “Very much so. I never tried to seduce him in my younger years, because I didn’t know how he’d react and I was scared. Would he get angry? Would he kick me out? I wasn’t sure. So I did nothing.” Jonny caressed her face, “I’m sorry about everything – with Aunt Claudia.” “I forgive the both of you. My uncle and I had a sexual relationship. I wondered if you and your aunt did, and I wondered if you felt the way I felt when I was having sex with my uncle.” “How did you feel, mom?” “I was wishing it was my Papi. I hoped that perhaps you wished your aunt was me. If you two got that far, that is,” Fernanda said, a slight grin on her face. “No, we didn’t get that far. Someone interrupted and stopped us,” Jonny said, jabbing his mother’s side. “I’m glad you did ...