"Peter, have you seen your mother anywhere?" My husband, Isaac asks.
"No, I haven't seen her all day actually." my son answers.
"Well, that's kind of weird. Guess we'll just have to wait until she gets back to give her the present we got her for today." Isaac says.
"Still kind of weird to disappear on Mother's Day. You'd think she'd want to stay here to get her presents and everything. I wonder where she's at?" my son asks.
*****
I keep thinking about what my husband and son are talking about right now over and over.
Today is Mother's Day, but instead of celebrating it with my family, I'm celebrating it with a certain someone. More specifically, the person who bullies my son in school. I still remember the first time I met him. I had to go to his house to try and talk to his parents about him bullying my son, but only Jason, my son's bully, was there. He let me in, and I tried to get him to stop and talk some sense into him, but next thing I knew, his huge cock was slamming in and out of my pussy, making me scream out in pleasure. Ever since then, I've been hooked on his dick.
And today's no exception. I woke up before everyone else in the house just to have some alone time, and then my phone lit up.
"U up?" Jason sends, along with a nude showing his hot body.
"Yes ;)" I send back, feeling myself getting turned on.
"Go to our normal meet up spot. I'll be waiting." he sends.
After reading that, I instantly got ready to go out. I really just threw on a pair of short shorts, a tank top, and some sneakers, since I knew that my clothes were gonna be ripped off the moment I walked into the room. I know what he likes, and I know he likes seeing my huge tits bounce up and down as he fucks me.
I put my blonde hair in a pony tail, and hopped in my car and began to drive to our regular spot, which is really just a cheap motel room. The rooms are always clean though, so it's not completely whorish. Although, my son's bully is about to fuck me senseless on Mother's Day, so I probably shouldn't care about the room.
The closer I get to the motel, the wetter I get. I finally pull into the parking lot, and quickly text Jason.
"Which room?" I ask.
I stare at the phone anxiously, wanting him to answer as quick as possible.
Finally, my phone gets a notification.
"Room 4." is all he sends.
And it's all I need.
I get out of my car and begin to walk to the room, getting even more turned on knowing that when I walk through the door, my ass is gonna be up in the air as Jason pounds my pussy from behind.
Finally, I get to the door and open it. When I walk into the room I shut the door and lock it behind me. I turn around, and see Jason laying on the bed, naked and half erect.
"Took ya long enough." he says, smiling.
'Sorry, I got here as fast as I could." I say, lifting my tank top off, letting my bare boobs spill out.
"No bra. Nice." he says, staring at my tits.
I throw my tank top at him playfully, and see his cock growing.
"Excited to see these again, huh?" I tease, pinching and playing with my nipples.
"I wanted to do a lot more than just see them." he tells me, biting his lower lip while watching me.
"And you'll be doing a lot more than just looking." i shoot back.
I walk over to Jason, and get down on my knees in between his legs. His cock still isn't fully hard, but it's still a lot bigger than my husband's. I give the shaft of his cock a nice, long lick, watching his face as I do so.
"I'm glad you like my Mother's Day gift to you. Probably a lot better than whatever that little shit Pete got you." he jokes, running his hand through my hair.
I roll my eyes and laugh, and lick up and down his cock some more. After teasing him enough by just licking, I slowly slide the tip of his cock in my mouth, and begin to work my mouth up and down. Honestly, I feel pride knowing that I've gotten better at fitting his cock in his mouth. Hearing him moan makes me feel even more proud too.
"Fuck, Amy, that feels so good..." he moans out.
I begin to bob my head faster at this, wanting to make him moan even more. I should probably feel guilty about this, sneaking off so I can fuck my son's bully, but hey, it's Mother's Day, so shouldn't I be able to celebrate it however I want?
Besides, this is looking like it'll be one of the bet Mother's Days ever. A huge cock in my mouth, nothing to worry about, and all I can think about is the amazing sex I'm about to have. Of course, I'll have to explain to my husband where I was and why I'm sweaty and my hair is a mess, but I can just say I went on a run.
I keep slobbering on his cock like a bitch in heat, wanting to get the most out of this so I can make this Mother's Day a good one. At this rate though, it's shaping up to be the best one so far.
"Suck that cock, baby..." he groans.
I happily giggle with his cock still in my mouth, and begin to bob my head up and down, fitting all of his cock in and out of my mouth. I keep running my tongue along his cock as I suck like a madwoman. I've definitely gotten better at sucking cock, something that my husband is completely unaware of, as I only use these techniques on Jason.
Even if I wanted to waste these moves on Isaac, he would start asking questions as to where and how I got so much better at sucking dick. So that means, Jason is the only one who I do this on. It makes sense too, as someone with a cock this big and that feels so good deserves this.
I slide my mouth off of his cock, which makes him stop moaning. He looks at me, confused, until I sandwich his cock in between my boobs, which makes him smile big.
"Good fucking girl." he tells me.
I begin to slide my tits up and down his cock, watching his face as I do so. I don't really get much out of this, as at least during a blowjob I get to taste and suck him off, but he likes titjobs a lot, so I make sure to give him plenty.
I keep changing up my motions, sometimes rubbing one tit up and the other down and sometimes both up and down at the same time. The entire time that I do this, I'm staring at Jason, watching his face contort with pleasure. I bite my lower lip as I speed up, sliding my tits up and down his huge cock.
"Fuck, just like that..." he moans.
"You like how that feels?" I teasingly ask.
"God, hell yeah! Feels even better knowing that you left your husband and son at home just so you could get some of this dick." he says, smiling.
"Well, I needed something else to make today actually feel special. A burnt breakfast in bed and a candle just doesn't cut it anymore." I tell him, still jerking him off with my tits.
"Well, don't worry, because I'll be making you feel real special today." he tells me, leaning his head back.
"And just how are you gonna do that?" I ask, grinning.
Without another word, he grabs a handful of my hair and tugs, not hard enough to hurt me, but hard enough to tell me to get up. I stand up, and so does he. He then shoves me onto the bed, and I instinctively spread my legs wide for him.
He leans forward and runs his hand down my body, stopping at the waistband of my shorts. I lift up a little bit, and he pulls my shorts off of me, revealing that I wasn't wearing any panties.
"No panties either, huh?" he teases, running a finger along the entrance.
"They were just gonna get torn off of me like last time." I respond, smiling.
"Well, I would start off with some foreplay, but looks like you're already plenty wet." he tells me.
"Just fucking stick it in already... I can't wait any longer." I say, unable to fight it off any longer.
"That's what I wanted to hear..." he says, positioning himself in between my legs.
Slowly, I feel his cock meet the entrance of my pussy, and it gradually slides inside of me, filling me up inch by inch.
"Oh! Fuuuuuck!" leaves my mouth as he fills me up.
Finally, he fits his entire cock inside of me, and now, the fun part starts. He slowly moves in and out, letting me adjust to his cock. He grabs onto my hips as he does so, holding me in place so I don't squirm as much.
I watch him, admiring his muscles tensing as he holds me and slides in and out of me. I watch his face as he slides in, as he bites his lip when he fills my pussy up. I even lean forward a little bit and tilt my head down so I can watch as his dick disappears as he slides into me.
"Take that dick, baby..." Jason moans as he pumps his cock in and out.
I throw my head back in pleasure and grab onto the bed sheets, moaning loudly. I wrap my legs around him as he speeds up, and I want to feel him penetrate me as deep as possible. He keeps pounding away at my aching cunt, hitting places that my husband could never hit. The walls of my pussy tightly grip onto his cock with each thrust, as if I never want him to pull out.
"I can't fucking wait to send you home with a pussy full of cum!" Jason says, fucking me faster now.
It takes me a while to process what he said, mainly from the intense pleasure I'm receiving from his cock slamming in and out of me.
"Who said I was gonna let you cum in me?" I ask through my loud moaning.
"I know you want me to fill you up. Don't even try to act like you don't." he moans.
I won't lie, I have wanted to feel his hot, thick cum fill up my pussy after I've came hard on his cock. But, it's too risky, so I've always made him pull out. I want to say something else, but he begins to hit a particularly sensitive spot, and I forget what I was even going to say.
My tits are bouncing wildly as he holds me in place as he rams his cock inside of me. He watches them bounce up and down, holding onto my hips tighter as I moan like a bitch in heat.
I tighten my legs around his waist, and I clench my eyes shut. I can feel his cock slamming in and out of my tight cunt, marking it as if he owned it. Well, he does kind of own it. Pretty sure I tell him that it's his every now and then too. But with a cock that big, how could I tell him otherwise.
I start to hear my phone ring, probably my husband, and I just ignore it as he keeps pounding away.
"Probably your limp-dicked husband. He has no clue that his wife sneaks off whenever she can so that she can get fucked by a real man." he tells me, speeding up.
"And he'll never find out..." I moan.
