“Remember when Erin brought you to Christmas two years ago?” I asked him. “When we all met you for the first time?”
“Yeah?” he said.
“Yes.” I told him. “She told me how hard it was to get all of your cock into her mouth, and I got soaking wet. I’ve wanted you since that moment.”
“I want you too.” He whispered.
I pulled his head up and put my mouth against his. His fingers slid down my belly and found my freshly shaved cunt. He pushed a finger into my hole, and I closed my eyes and rolled my hips.
“So fucking wet.” He said again.
“Because I need fucked.” I whispered. “Push your cock up in me Jeff. I want to feel you inside me.”
He moved between my legs and braced his weight on his arms as I reached down and took his stiff prick in my hands. I guided his cockhead to my opening and rubbed it back and forth against my slippery lips.
He pushed forward, and I felt him inside me, stretching my cunt as inch by inch he sank into me.
I rolled my hips again and put my hands on his back and pulled his body down to mine.
“Yesssssssss!” I hissed. “So fucking full!”
He rocked his hips, pulling himself out and then pushing in again, this time getting more of himself into my opening. And then he pulled back and pushed in again, and then I felt his pubic hair against my soft lips, and I wrapped my legs around him.
“Slow.” I told him. “Nice and slow. Let it build up.”
His hips started to rise and fall in a slow rhythm, and I felt every inch of his cock slide against my most sensitive nerve endings, causing me to moan each time his cock pulled up against my g-spot.
“Fuck this feels so good.” He whispered.
“For me too.” I whispered against his lips. “You’re so fucking big and hard.”
He started to increase his speed, and I clenched my thighs against his hips to slow him down.
I knew that he wasn’t going to last as long as I wanted him to, due partly to his age and partly to his excitement at getting to fuck his fiancé’s mother.
However, Jeff and I would fuck lots of times after tonight, and I wanted him to enjoy our first time as much as possible. That meant that I wanted him to have as intense of an orgasm as he could, so he’d be physically hungry to fuck me again.
“Easy.” I told him. “Let it build until you can’t hold it back. Erin told me you cum a lot and I want to feel every drop fill me up.”
He kissed me again, and I held him tight and felt my body respond to his cock.
Erin hadn’t been exaggerating about his size, and I felt my belly clench with lust as he pushed himself into me all the way.
I was already looking forward to him fucking me again sometime, so I could let him push his thick cock into me from behind.
He moved his hand and clasped it over my breast, holding it firmly without squeezing, and the heat of his skin added to my lust.
I could hear the changes in his breathing and knew that his orgasm wasn’t far off.
“Mrs. Woods?” He asked softly.
“No need to be formal.” I smiled. “Your cock is up in my hot cunt.”
“How can I make you cum Mrs….Emily?” he grunted.
“Don’t worry about me.” I whispered. “Feeling your cum shoot inside me will make me orgasm. Besides this is part of my birthday treat and I want to feel you go off in me just like this.”