“Ohhh, Gonna cum.” I warned. Both embarrassed at not living up to my standards and yet not giving a fuck.
“Cum inside me!” Mary said looking up at me, face covered with a light sheen of sweat. “Give me your cum.”
And I came inside her. Mary’s legs were up under my arms and I was almost lying on her, driving my cock in vertically. I drove myself and my cum inside her. I could hear the sounds of our fucking get wetter the same time I felt her pussy get slick with my cum. I thrust like this for a few more times as I pumped my seed inside her. I looked down at Mary. My girlfriend’s mom had just stopped her own long moan and now a contented smile. She was shaking her head.
“Oh – wow!” she panted. “Know howta use that cock!” She said biting her lip.
After a minute where I could feel her pussy spasm around my cock, I sat back and let her legs drop off my shoulders. I slid my cock out of her. It made a squishy wet sound.
I climbed up and plopped down next to her on her bed, content.
After a few minutes, I started realizing what had just happened; really thinking about what we just did. We lay in silence for a while and I’m sure Mary was thinking about how to deal with this too.
Mary turned to look at me and I knew instantly what was coming. She’d say “This was a one-time event. I’m so embarrassed. We cannot let this happen.” While I’d be okay with that – I had enjoyed this tremendously. I looked down at her big tits, flat stomach, and curvy hips and was sorry. Not sorry that we’d done this. I’d never be sorry for that. Sorry she’d end it. But it was inevitable and, I had to admit, it made sense.
“Jane can never know that you fuck me.” She stated matter of factly. “Never…”
My eyes must’ve widened in disbelief. Did she say “…that I fuck her”? As in continue to fuck?
She sat up quickly, leaned on one arm, and, misunderstanding my surprise, pleaded “Chris, you can’t tell her! She’ll hate us both.”
I chuckled and shook my head. “No. no. no. I’ll – I’ll never tell her. I couldn’t do that to you.”
She made me swear to her. And I did. We both lay back down for a while.
Mary and I fucked twice more that day and had sex many more times that year. I even fucked her with two other guys once. It was incredible. Mary was amazing.
Mary even gave me a blowjob at the wedding to her daughter as a “private present” and we almost got caught.
A year or two later, Jane and I moved about three hours away when I accepted a job offer. I never did tell my Jane. How could I?
We remained close to Jane’s family though. Closer than Jane knows.