"Yeah, I guess I was."
He pulled me up and toward him so our bodies met. His cock pressed against my stomach and my breasts smashed against his hard chest. Suddenly he picked me up like I weighed nothing. I wrapped my legs around his body and with a little effort he guided his ridged tool into my very wet sex. A gasp escaped my lips as he lowered me onto him. His head and arched shaft ran over my sweet spot, giving me that jolt of pleasure I craved. Damn his cock hit it perfect every time. I helped him hold me up by wrapping my arms over his shoulders. He began to raise and lower me onto him. I helped with my arms and holding on with my legs. Each thrust hit the right spot, my legs began to shake and weaken as my pleasure increased.
Even after his soccer practice he had the energy to do this to me. I think it was then I realized how good of shape he was in. I think he held me in his arms and pounded me like that for a full fifteen minutes before setting me down. Granted he was breathing really hard but he did it and I came twice. I turned around and put my hands on the back of the shower, bending over slightly. He moved up behind me and slid his hard cock back in, grabbing my ass and pulling me back forcefully. In less than a minute I was cumming again.
As I shook and went in to spasms he reached up and held me by my breasts, cupping them gently and rocking his dick into me strong and steady. He kept it up, racking my body with intense pleasure continuously for several more minutes. While I was convulsing again, he leaned over and whispered in my ear that he was going to cum, asking me if I still wanted it in my mouth. I nodded because that was all I could do to communicate as the pleasure flooded my senses. He pulled out and when I slowly turned around on wobbly legs he was holding his cock tight with his right hand. Falling to my knees I leaned into it and opened my mouth. He lessened his grip, stroked once and a geyser of hot spunk filled my mouth more than any burst before, like he had already cum all of his load and was holding it in with his hand because I didn't turn around quick enough. Not much else came out after the initial burst so I think I was right.
After I swallowed his load I stood up and asked him, "I wasn't quick enough, was I? You came and held it in for me, didn't you?"
"Yeah, you said you wanted it in your mouth and I didn't want to disappoint but I was already cumming."
"That is so sweet!" I said pulling him toward me for a big kiss. "I can't believe you did that for me. You really listen and care."
"Of course I care; I think I'm in love with you."
"I think I'm in love with you too," I said, kissing him again.
*****
Adam's father came home an hour after we got out of the cold shower. I joked with Adam that his dad was going to get upset if we kept taking such long showers with the shortage of water in California, his bill will sky rocket. We both admitted that showers were just too fun to stop. While the two guys were making dinner I called my mother to see how her day of searching for Drake had gone. I was in Adam's room alone so I could talk.
The call almost went to voice mail but she finally picked up, out of breath.
"Mom? You okay?" I asked.
"I'mm.... perfect," she hummed.
I didn't have to ask if she found Drake, it was obvious from what I heard on the phone she was engaged in fulfilling her needs at that very moment. It didn't surprise me she answered the phone; it wasn't like we were keeping secrets anymore.
"Sounds like it. Good, that's great, Mom. I'll leave you to it and just let you know I'll be home before eleven."
"Ahuh, okay..... Oh shit....mmm, bye, Suzy..."
She must have just dropped the phone on the bed without turning it off because for the next few seconds I could hear her screaming for Drake to fuck her harder before I finally disconnected.
"Who was that?" Adam asked stepping into his room.
"My mom... looks like she's back together with Drake."
"Is that a good thing?" he asked.
"Yes and no. Good for her, bad for me. It means I need to find a different place to live, fast."
I could virtually see the gears turning in his head and assumed he was thinking about letting me stay with him, which would be exactly what I wanted but there was the issue of knowing each other less than a week and his father allowing it.
"Are you going home tonight, then?" he asked.
"Yeah, I told my mom I'd be home and I should be fine tonight. Mom will more than tucker Drake out if she doesn't unintentionally sex him to death. I'll just have to leave early tomorrow morning before he's even up. I'll ask around tomorrow at school, maybe one of my friends will let me crash with them until I find something else. I could see him struggling with not asking me to stay with him but I'm sure he wanted to talk to his dad first.
"Yeah, something will work out."
"I'm sure you're right," I said standing up from his bed.
"Dinners ready, hope you're hungry."
"I'm famished."
We sat down and had a nice meal, laughing and getting along great together. I could see myself living there, actually preferred it and hoped Adam would ask me to. After dinner his dad watched TV and I hung out with Adam in his room until it was time for him to take me home.
"Would you be against staying at my place if you can't find anything else?" Adam asked on the drive to my house.
"Are you serious? I would love it!" I sounded too eager.
"Really? Well, I'd have to talk to my dad and see what he thinks but I bet I could convince him if we tell him you needed to leave your place and can't find anything else."
"It would be perfect, I mean I want to see you all the time anyway, we're both eighteen and it would get me away from Drake."
"Okay, okay," he laughed seeing my excitement. "I'll talk to my dad and let you know."
I was giddy, never been happier in my life I think. The smile didn't leave my face the entire ride to my house. I kissed him goodbye and we made plans for him to pick me up early tomorrow. I was living in my own perfect world with Adam and didn't think about what I might find when I walked in the door of my house. The thought never occurred to me that Mom and Drake could still be going at it for this long but I guess it should have.
Walking in the front door I was met by the sounds of my mother's screams and the headboard slamming the wall of their room. Hard, really hard. I went directly to my room, trying to ignore it and shut my door. The noise permeated everything so I put my headphones on to drown it out further. It helped with the noise but not my thoughts. I couldn't get them out of my head. Drake's dick, what we did in my car and what I had seen him doing to my mother were all fresh in my newly nymphonic mind. They took over, the thoughts, and I was soon wet and aroused. I really needed to move out, worse than I knew.
I couldn't sleep, I became agitated and the music began to perturb me so I took off the headphones hopping another hour would have them finally finished. No such luck. The headboard wasn't banging anymore but Mom as still screaming and moaning and even Drake had joined in. I was so worked up I justified leaving my room and seeing if they had left the door open a crack. I could hear Drake talking, telling my mother to take his cock and how he knew she loved it. She screamed back, telling him to give it to her harder and faster. I could tell before I got to the door that it was open. There was a one inch gap I could look through if I was carful but they wouldn't have cared if they did see me, I just didn't want them to know.
Moving slowly I peeked through the door to see my mother bent over on the floor with her legs up and over her body. Drake was holding her on her back and neck by her legs and doing that pile driver thing he does. I had a great view of his enormous cock pounding my mother's shaved pussy over and over. My arousal spiked seeing them engaged in such animalistic sex. Before I knew it I was playing with my engorged clit under my panties with my middle finger. Drake was a machine, lasting and lasting and pummeling my mother like I'd never imagined. I figured he probably had cum a few time already to last like this. I would have had cum dripping down my legs if it wasn't for the soaked panties. I must have stood their entranced for an hour watching them. Drake still hadn't cum.
When my mother stopped screaming and told Drake to fuck her in the ass I climaxed. Right there in the hallway I convulsed and almost fell over from the pleasure of my spasms. The idea of my mother taking that enormous cock in her ass took me over the limit before I even saw it. From Drake's hesitance I assumed this might be the first time they had tired it until he answered back.
"Are you sure... remember what happened last time we tried?"
"I remember but I'm so horny right now I can take it I just know it. I want you to fuck my ass and cum inside!" my mother shouted.
So they had tried it before, I wasn't surprised. From my vantage point I could tell there was enough lubrication without needing anything but Drake wasn't taking any chances and got some from the drawer. I moved back just in time before he saw me and waited a few seconds before looking again. He had his back to me and was slathering the goo all over my mother's tight hole and using his fingers to open her up.
"You are ready. Taking my fingers easily," he said.
