1. New House Guests - An Adult Story


    Date: 10/21/2014, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Cheating, Cum Swallowing, First Time, Masturbation, Mature, Oral Sex, Plumper, Author: buckkelly, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

    “Then you won’t need this...” She moved my laptop to the floor in front of her six inch red heels. “Maybe we can get into our own little mischief while you’re Mom upstairs. That’s if you can keep a secret? I nodded my head YES… “That a good boy. It’s been so long since I’ve done anything, with anybody. I still love my husband. I can’t cheat on him. This is just a one time thing. Nothing more. You are not to get attached to me. This will not happen again. Take off your shorts and black t-shirt.” Said Mrs. Cotton. I was naked in less than a minute. I sat on the cold black leather love seat. I was looking down the front of Mrs. Cotton dress. Her huge cleavage was almost spilling out the top. I could hear Wendy take a big breath. “I never thought you be this big. So round and firm. You make my husband look so small. It’s so big.” Said Mrs. Cotton into my right ear. I smiled. I could feel her tight grip on my hard cock. Her long red nails ran down the under side of my cock. She paused to scoop up my big hairless balls in her right hand. She bite lower lip as she stroked my cock a few more times. I usually could last more than five minutes. Maybe stroking my cock earlier did not help my staying power. I barely felt my shirt cover the length of my cock. I moaned as I shot a big load into my waded up black t-shirt. A minute later…. I felt the love seat move. Mrs. Cotton was already standing up. She looked down at me, my t-shirt covering my cum soaked cock. “Remember what I said. ...
    This was just a one time thing. I still love my husband. Our little secret. Now please go get washed up before your Mom comes down for dinner. I had two slices of pizza as I sat at the dinner table. My eyes were looking straight into Mrs. Cotton deep cleavage. She was sitting directly opposite of me. I was paying no attention to her and my Mom talking. It was close to an hour later that my Mom sent me down to my room. I did not get a chance to see what Mrs. Cotton was wearing to bed. Next morning: “Click!!! Beep! Blonk!!” The garage door was opening. I could hear my Mom’s car backing down the driveway. I then heard some heels on the hard tile behind my bedroom wall. I slept right next to the small laundry room in the house. There was just enough space for a washer and dryer. There was a small red throw rug on the black and white checkered tile. I rubbed my eyes. I barely slept. All I could think of was Mrs. Cotton, and that I wanted to do more with her. I felt my cock grow two inches under my top sheet. I then heard the lid to the washer, open. The yellow metal hitting the top of the dryer. I quickly sprang out of bed. I scooped up some clean clothes and dirty clothes. I tossed them into my hard plastic laundry basket. I put the cold plastic in front of my ever growing cock. I walked naked through the basement as I pushed opened the small clear plastic beads covering the entrance to the laundry room. I almost dropped my laundry basket on the floor. My cock was now fully erect. ...
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