stomach while I waited for the last few minutes to tick by. My pussy was well-lubricated
now, mostly because of the absent minded stroking of it. When my door finally opened, I
tried not to gasp as the meter of my desire went from smoldering to full on forest fire. I
heard his steps scuffling slow across the carpet as he navigated in pitch black. Soon the
blanket was bulled away and the bed sank.
We sat like that for ages. Both of us just breathing and getting comfortable of the idea of
what was about to happen. I wonder if its one thing to be eaten out and another for your
son to slide his cock into the place he emerged form eighteen long years ago. That
thought disappeared as I wondered about him.
When I had seen him in his room, his hand had been on his dick and obscuring most of it
from view. I could see the round purple head that looked to be pretty thick. With how much
time had passed since the last dick had been in me, I wondered if it would hurt. He
coughed and it made me smile. Turning towards him, I moved to straddle him.
Two things happened at that moment to convince me that we were made to be lovers.
First, his hands rested on my hips while his appendage slapped up against the canyon of
my ass. Second, we met half way to an awkward attempt at a passionate kiss. We broke the
kiss and went for another attempt. It took a third before we both were comfortable with
kissing. Once we were, my tongue delved into his mouth and we began upping the
passion. Shoot, my hips were moving so much that when he went rigid, I was confused as
to what was happening. Then I felt a warmness leaking through the crevice of my ass from
where he had blown his load.
“Did you just cum?” I asked, breaking the rule of silence.
“I’m sorry,” he said with a tiny voice. I could barely hear him.
“You’re not supposed to talk. I can think of something else for you to do with that mouth,” I
said in a serious tone. Positioning my chest, I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him
up to my breasts. He got the message and soon was taking turns suckling each breast and
making me shake. Moaning, I was having a hard time concentrating and was glad that I felt
his dick slap against the inside of my thing while he shifted underneath me. It was hard.
“You ready?” I asked him, know that this was a first for both of us. Had this night been done
right, I would have liked a romantic date before I took his virginity. Something like that
seemed important, but my heating cunt needed him in it. There was no stopping myself.
My hand reached or rather fumbled between us to get his dick. I wasn’t even waiting for a
reply while I fished his dick.
I must have been super wet or rather, his cock must have been soaked in either his cum or mine. The head popped into me to the surprise of both of us and I remembered at that moment that he needed to put a condom on. He coughed again as I hung on the precipice of taking the plunge. As he slid in, the pleasure kept me from stopping him. My hungry pussy accepted him with no protest. Maybe I should have been mad at that moment being that he had taken a little control from me, but instead, I found myself eagerly shoving hips downwards. We both sighed in contentment.