Her eyes burned with running mascara. Tears streamed down her cheek. Her stomach lurched. Her throat made that familiar gagging noise and the blonde-haired, blue-eyed, model of a trophy wife pulled back from the engorged cock buried in her throat. She gasped for air loudly, letting drool run down her chin and looked up with hungry eyes at the owner of the cock she thought was both gorgeous and delicious.
Kevin, the 18 year old high school baseball player with dark hair, blue eyes, and tan skin, let out a moan at the sight of the 39 year old woman on her knees. The same 39 year old woman with glorious fake tits, creamy skin, blonde hair, and green eyes.
"You're so sexy Mrs. Owens."
"How many times do I have to tell you? When we're together, it's Katie."
It was a hard habit to break for Kevin. For years, Katie had only ever been Mrs. Owens, his best friend's hot mom that was eternally forbidden. That all changed, of course, on his 18th birthday just one month earlier. His friend had opted to throw a pool party for Kevin's birthday, and there Katie was, half-drunk from day drinking, in a bikini that did little more than keep her from indecent exposure. In true dream-come-true fashion, Katie admitted to Kevin that she had been eyeing him for some time and gave him a secret birthday gift. The kind of birthday gift that resulted in him ejaculating in her soft hand beneath the surface of the pool.
The pair had been meeting in secret ever since.
In the following summer weeks since that first handjob, Katie and Kevin did little more than oral with each other. Katie, feeling like a horny schoolgirl again, loved the feeling of his member in her mouth, and loved the rush thar came from hiding it from her workaholic husband and her son. Kevin was simply just happy to have a hot MILF want him. They had both made each other cum with their mouths countless times during their hookups. Now, Katie was wanting more.
"I want you to fuck me tonight, Kevin." Katie moaned out. Her hand stroked his cock gently, spreading her saliva all over his tool.
"What about Paul?" Kevin asked, his voice hitched with sudden nervousness. Just three doors down the hallway, his best friend slept soundly. One loud moment of heated passion and they were caught, and he was suddenly missing a friend.
"I can be quiet if you can." Katie answered. She stood up onto her feet and placed a hand on Kevin's bare chest. "Besides, my pussy has been craving you more and more."
The curvy woman leaned forward and kissed Kevin on the lips. Kevin returned the kiss, his tongue parting her lips. Katie grabbed his hand and ran it down her milky white skin. His fingers grazed past her small airstrip of pubic hair and over her wet folds. Katie moaned at the touch and Kevin let out a shaky breath.
"Ok." He managed to speak at last.
With a giggle, Katie grabbed Kevin by the hand and guided him towards the bed. She sat him down on the edge and straddled his legs. His stiff prick remained upright and Katie smiled before sliding herself down. Moans escaped both of their lips as he slid past her folds with ease.
"Fuck yes." Katie hissed. They sat there for a second, their bodies connected in the most biblical of ways. But there was nothing biblical about this moment.
Katie wrapped her arms around Kevin's shoulders and slowly began to slide her hips up and down. Pleasure spiked through her body as the tool inside her hit every inch of her hungry sex. Kevin gripped her waist tight, an indescribable pleasure rippling through his sensitive member.
Kevin was no stranger to actual sex. His last girlfriend was just as much a horndog as he was. But sex with Katie felt different. Her velvety folds were soaked with juices, soft but remained tight. But the biggest difference was that Katie was experienced. Every little movement she made, every gyration, every little squeeze, all of it felt mastered to bring out maximum pleasure.
"You feel so good." Kevin moaned. Katie moaned her response in his ear and picked up her speed. Before long, the sounds of heavy breaths, soft moans, and skin slapping against skin filled the dark bedroom that was once only shared with Katie and her husband.
"I'm going to cum soon." Katie moaned out as she continued to ride Kevin. She felt his member begin to swell, his own climax threatening to come forth. His head poked against her cervix with motion, causing Katie to moan and pushing her even closer to the finish line.