“10—9—8—7-not yet, baby–6—getting closer—5—I love your cock, baby—4—get ready—3—yes your cock fills me so completely—2—so close, baby, so close—1—yes, here it comes Baby, ready, set, come Curtis-the-Big-Cock-Mommy-Fucker, come inside me. Fill me with your hot cum.”
My balls were bubbling at five, but I held back using every last speck of resistance until she demanded I come. It was the most exhilarating orgasm of my life. It was like our bodies became one and our cum crashed together like waves off the Hawaiian coast.
I let out a loud “Oh fucking God.”
She let out a similar “Fuck, fuck, yeeeeeees.” She collapsed onto my chest and kissed me passionately as her orgasm spread through her. I could literally feel her body quiver on mine. It was so intimate; a feeling filled me I could not explain. I longed to just hold her.
My Mother broke the intimate moment. “Well, that was fucking hot.”
The sex had gotten so intensely beautiful, that I forgot all about Mom even being there.
Miranda looked up too and said, “I think I just found my date for Mark’s wedding.”
I looked at her, confused.
Mom attempted to fill me in. “Mark Appleton, Miranda’s ex.”
Mark Appleton was the news anchor for the TV station Miranda worked for. “Oh,” I said.
Miranda explained, “The wedding is in three weeks and I have decided you will be my date.”
“I will?” I asked, trying to process the news.
She took my still semi-erect cock in her hand and said, “and I won’t take no for an answer.”
I stammered, not because I didn’t want to, but more out of shock, “S-s-sure.”
She let go off my cock and stood up. “I would love to chat and play some more, but I need to get going to work.”
Thank God, I thought to myself, I needed time to recover.
As Miranda got dressed, she continued, “Curtis, what is your cell number?”
I gave it to her and she explained, “Curtis, I want to get to know you better over the next three weeks, we need to look like a couple at the wedding.” Her skirt back on, she pulled me off the floor and explained, her hand back on my cock, “I will definitely make it worth your while.”
Her seductive smile and tone had me a complete bowl of jello. I tried to sound strong and manly. “Sure thing.”
She kissed me quickly and finished getting dressed. I too started getting dressed, as my mother said, “Bad news, Curtis.”
I turned to my Mom and asked with concern, “What’s wrong?”
“Your Dad called a couple of hours ago. He will be home later tonight.”
“Oh,” I replied, pondering how we would be able to keep up our little sexcapades.
Mom stood up too, grabbing my cock through my pants. “So we will have to be more creative.”
“Whatever you say, Mom,” I agreed, like a good son.
“That is what I like to hear,” she said, squeezing my cock one last time.
We all finished getting dressed and said our goodbyes and as I was just getting ready to leave, Miranda gave me on last kiss and whispered in my ear, “I will text you later so you have my number. Any time you want me, just text me.” She bit my ear and sauntered away.
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