James settled down in front of the television and pressed the play button on the video remote. The screen flickered to life and he leaned forward as the young Asian woman in the picture knelt in front of the older stud, unzipping his pants and sliding her long slender fingers inside. Her bright red lips parted and she fished his thick cock out of his pants, sliding the head straight into her mouth and sucking noisily.
Slowly she sucked his cock deeper into her mouth, until James was sure that the head had to be in her throat, and then drew back, leaving her lipstick smeared along the guy's shaft. James dropped his hand to his own crotch and squeezed the bulge of his cock through the material as he watched the girl swallow the guy's length again. Her eyes were squeezed shut as she moved her head back and forth, her lips working frantically as his cock swelled in her mouth. He groaned softly to himself as his hand cupped his own swelling cock and he imagined his wife, Lucy, copying the woman's technique and deep-throating him.
Just as he woman in the video drew her head back and stood up ready to straddle the stud and guide his slippery cock deep into her pussy, James' doorbell rang, the harsh buzz ripping through his fantasy. He waited for a moment, trusting that the caller would leave but the doorbell buzzed again. Reluctantly, James punched the 'stop' button on the remote and heaved himself up off the couch. Cursing softly under his breath he walked down the hallway to his front door. He knew that it would not, could not be Lucy, because she was visiting an old school friend over a hundred miles away. It was the friend's wedding and Lucy had been invited. James had managed to avoid the invitation, mainly because he did not get on with the friend at all.
He opened the door and found Sharon, Lucy's mother, on the doorstep. She had a large, bulging, bag in one hand and was just lifting the other to press the doorbell again. As the door opened, she looked up and smiled. He could smell a faint scent of alcohol, underneath the smell of her perfume and wondered why she had been drinking at seven in the evening. She did not appear to be drunk, in fact she was rock-steady on her feet, but the smell of gin was quite noticeable.
James moved back from the door and Sharon stepped inside, sliding past him and sashaying into the lounge. She flopped onto the couch opposite the television, catching the remote for the video as she bounced onto the cushions. The tape started to play, and Sharon just watched as the young Asian woman lowered herself onto her partners massively erect cock. As he heard the video start up, James dashed into the room, hoping to grab the remote and turn the tape off before Sharon realised what was happening. His footsteps stuttered to a halt as he saw the screen and he desperately hunted for an excuse to talk his way out of the situation. Then he noticed the rapt expression on her face and the way her lips were parted, the tip of her tongue peeking out to moisten them. Suddenly she whirled around to face him and blushing furiously she punched the stop button on the remote.
“Does Lucy know?” she asked, trying to maintain an icy coolness to her voice.
James just shook his head and tried to find some words to explain away the video. Nothing would come to mind partly because he was still stunned at being caught out but partly due to the dawning realisation that Sharon was starting to turn him on. He looked at her moist lips and imagined them sealed around the head of his cock. The image was too vivid for him to ignore and he felt the tell-tale jerking in his pants, signalling that he was getting turned on. Sharon looked at him and then let her eyes travel down his slim body until they came to rest on the bulge in the front of his pants. She swallowed, nervously, at the sight of his bulging cock making the material bulge towards her.
James just watched her, taking in the shimmering, ash-blonde hair that fell in a cascade of silvery silk, half way down her back. The silk of her blouse barely concealed the points of her nipples, pressed hard against the material. Her waist, though a little thickened by age and bearing a daughter, was still slender and the slight curve of her belly just excited him more. He could see her long, elegantly tapered calves, shimmering in silk stockings, beneath the hem of her skirt.
“What do you think she would do, if she found out?” Sharon queried.
“I don’t know, I think she would probably be really upset.” James muttered.
“Then we’ll have to make sure she doesn’t find out.” Sharon continued, grinning.
Sharon slowly stood up and moved closer to James, until he could smell the tang of her excited pussy. Reaching up, she slowly began to unfasten her blouse, one button at a time, to reveal a silk basque, with half cups cradling her rounded, swollen bosom. Her erect nipples were showing, just above the lace trim on the top of the cups and James reached out to touch them, feeling them press against his palms like plugs of hard rubber. He closed his fingers on the smooth, creamy flesh squeezing them until Sharon gasped and harsh red handprints stood out on the curve of her breasts.
Sharon pushed by James, trailing her hands slowly across the front of his pants and squeezing the bulge of his cock. Speechlessly, James followed her up the stairs and into his bedroom. As soon as they were in the room, Sharon pushed the door closed and unfastened her skirt, letting it fall around her ankles and kicking it away. The silk blouse followed as she stood in front of James in her expensive lingerie. The basque was complimented by a tiny pair of panties in matching light blue silk and, clipped to the suspenders were shimmering black silk stockings.
“I knew that Lucy was away tonight,” purred Sharon, “and I thought that we should get to know each other a little better.”
James just stood still as she stepped closer to him and unfastened his pants pushing them down, over the bulge of his cock. She unbuttoned his shirt, slowly, opening the material to expose his sculpted chest, running her fingers through the soft thatch of hair, until she could brush her fingertips over the hard point of his erect nipple. She ducked her head, ever so slightly, and took the hard nub in her mouth, nipping gently and blowing across the sensitive flesh, making him gasp.
James pushed Sharon backwards until she sprawled across his bed, her legs spread, showing the damp gusset of her panties. Reaching down he tore them to the side and exposed her dripping, shaved pussy. Pushing his briefs down and stepping out of them he straddled her belly, his cock pointing towards her mouth. Sharon moaned in a delightful mixture of anticipation tinged with fear as he yanked the cups of her basque down to free her breasts. She could feel the heat of his cock as he guided the head between her swollen breasts and the harsh rasp of his palms against her tender skin when he squeezed them together around the shaft of his cock. Lifting her head, she opened her mouth and took the tip of his swollen cock between her lips. James thrust his hips forwards, jabbing his cock into her warm mouth. Sharon sealed her lips around his shaft, just behind the rim of his cock head and sucked, slowly but firmly. James could feel his cock aching as she sucked him to the back of her throat and swirled her tongue over and around the head.
James pulled his cock back, watching it slide out of the round ‘O’ of her mouth, smeared with her spit and lipstick. Kneeling between her thighs, he grabbed her legs behind the knees and spread them wide, pushing her knees back until she could feel the tendons tighten painfully. She opened her mouth to protest but, at the exact moment she tried to speak, James pressed the head of his cock between the lips of her pussy and rammed it forcefully into her dripping cunt. Sharon was wracked by spasms as her pussy contracted around his cock and she gushed hot, sweet cum over her thighs.
James began to slide his cock in and out of Sharon’s pussy closing his eyes and concentrating on the feeling of heat and slippery wetness as he drove his cock into her loose passage. The room was filled with the wet slap of his balls against the cheeks of her ass and the wet slurping sounds as he pulled his cock out of her pussy. Sharon shuddered and thrashed her head from side to side on the pillow as he pounded his cock violently into her pussy, so deep that the tip banged against the entrance to her womb. Sharon thought her belly was turning to jelly as he plundered her pussy with his ravening cock.
