So here I am; lying in this huge bed, stark naked, completely out of breath, with no energy to even lift a finger. Next to me is a woman who is in no better shape than me. We are both fully spent, and we are both hosting a huge smile of satisfaction on our faces. The satisfaction of women who have just had enormous, overwhelming, multiple orgasms.
The interesting thing about this is that the woman lying next to me is my boyfriend's mom.
Let me back up and start from the beginning...
I met my boyfriend in my first year of college. We hit it off right away. We were both part of the athletics team, and spent a lot of time in training, so it was only natural that we became attracted to each other and ended up together.
He is six feet tall, handsome, well-built, with a fully defined body. I cannot stop admiring his body whenever he undresses in front of me.
As for me, what can I say... I am gorgeous -- or so I have been told many a time, by friends of both genders. I am five feet seven inches tall, with relatively wide(ish) hips and a full ass. My waist is quite slim, and my breasts are firm and just the right size to be proportional with the rest of my body. There is not an inch of fat in my body -- well, except my ass, I guess. I have long, wavy brown hair reaching just above my butt crack when untied.
Since my boyfriend and I met, I have been spending a lot of time at his place. His parents are divorced, and he lives with his mom in a three-bedroom house. His mom uses the third bedroom as an office when she is working from home.
My boyfriend and I have sex all the time. We don't seem able to keep our hands off each other. We fuck whenever we are alone in his room. We also fuck in any room in the house (except his mom's) when his mother is not around. I often spend the night at his place as well.
My boyfriend's mom and I get along really well. She is fun, full of energy, and nice to be around. I believe she is in her early forties, but I never asked. She has an amazing body that would put any eighteen-year-old woman to shame. She has short, straight, blond hair, and sea-blue eyes.
From what I see whenever she is in her swimsuit, sunbathing in the back yard, she has an amazing body; voluptuous breasts (I would guess cup size D), flat belly, and a full perfectly round ass.
One night when I was sleeping over at my boyfriend's place, we ordered Chinese food and the three of us had dinner together with a few beers each (you cannot not have beer with Chinese food). After dinner, we watched some TV together. I was cuddling my boyfriend on the couch, wearing a white T-shirt (bra-less of course) and short satin shorts.
My boyfriend's mom was sitting across from us. She was wearing a short cotton sleeveless summer dress with slits on each side. As she was sitting with her feet under her, I could see her beautiful legs, and could not stop myself stealing glimpses at them whenever I thought she wasn't looking.
I must say, I felt really turned on looking at her, which was weird on so many levels. She is my boyfriend's mom, she is an older woman, and she is a woman -- I never thought I would be attracted to a woman, but I guess I was wrong.
When the show we were watching was finished, I took my boyfriend's hand, pulled him off the couch and led him into his bedroom. As soon as we closed the door behind us, I practically ripped his clothes off him. I was a woman in heat, and I was showing it. As he stood in front of me stark naked, I pushed him onto the bed, where he landed with a bit of a bounce.
I knelt on the floor between his legs and took his dick in my hand. I reached my head closer to it, spit on it and started stroking it up and down with my right hand. He started moaning and tried to pull my head down so I could take it in my mouth. I refused and kept my face away. Instead, I brought my other hand on his dick and started stroking it with both hands, twisting them as I moved them up and down. This is something that I learnt from watching porn and it drove him crazy every time.
I could sense him getting close to cumming, so I stopped. I looked at him only to see a look of puzzlement and annoyance. I waited for a minute or so until his excitement subsided, and lowered my head, opened my mouth, and took the head of his dick in. I started licking it like a lollypop while stroking his shaft with both hands again.
It did not take him long to tense up and start gunning load after load of cum into my mouth. I tried to swallow every drop, but there was so much cum, some of it slipped between my lips and onto his belly. After he finished cumming, I took my mouth off his dick and licked the cum off his belly and swallowed it. I looked up to see a huge grin on his face. This was a happy, and satisfied man indeed.
I stood up, took my clothes off, got up on the bed and laid down next to him. I rested my head on his chest and felt happy that my boyfriend is satisfied.
He then started running his hand gently up and down my back, sending shivers up my spine. He knew that my back was my sensitive spot and touching it turned me on. He raised himself to move to the end of the bed and return the favour, but I said no. I told him that I am too horny already and wanted to get fucked instead.
Listening to me talk dirty like that must have turned him on because his dick was rock hard again. I raised myself and straddled him, taking his full length into my already-wet pussy. I placed my hands on his chest and started moving up and down on his shaft. Every time my clit touched the base of his cock, I got a spasm in my whole body.
