[All characters are 18 years or older.]
Sharing the Wealth Part-2
Mrs. T and Bobby fuck while Melissa films
Erotic Fiction
by
Casey Bea
Part-2
In the bedroom, Bobby stood Cassandra on her feet next to her bed, and as Melissa began her fly-on-the-wall filming again, he pulled her into an embrace and they resumed kissing. Almost immediately, she felt his naked boner—still hanging out of his pants—stiffening against her leg.
As they kissed, he moved his hands to the clasp of her bra, then broke the kiss just enough to ask, "Mrs. T, can I, um, take your bra off? You have such gorgeous breasts; it's a shame to keep them all confined like that. It can't be comfortable for you."
She smiled, and said, "Well, thank you for thinking of my well-being. But I have to warn you that my boobs lost their perkiness long ago. I wouldn't want you to be disappointed."
"Not a chance!" he replied as he unhooked the three little clasps.
She stepped back from him just enough to let the bra straps slide off her arms. She caught the falling garment in one hand and tossed it aside. She moved to go back into the embrace with him, a bit self-conscious about her now-sagging boobs. Supported by her peek-a-boo bra, her big naked nipples had been pointing straight out at him before; now they were pointing down toward the floor.
But he stopped her forward movement by putting his hands on her shoulders and extended his arms to put her at arm's length. He looked down at her naked breasts, and said, "Holy shit, Mrs. T! Your tits are frigging awesome! I love their natural shape!" He took one in each hand and hefted them up to where the bra had held them, and added, "Oh, and I love their wonderful weight!" He leaned down and applied a long, sucking kiss to each nipple as he mashed the fleshy orbs together. Then he looked at her face, and said, "Can I put my dick between them, Mrs. T? Please? You have no idea how I've dreamt about that!"
She looked down past her boobs squashed together in his hands and saw that his erection was as stiff and straight as it had been before she took it in her mouth a little while ago. Apparently, saggy mom-boobs was part of his MILF fantasy.
Who am I to deny him
, she thought to herself.
"I'll let you fuck my tits, Bobby," she replied with a smile. "But only if you take off all of your clothes, first," she replied.
Within seconds, his pants were pushed down and kicked away, and he had pulled his shirt off over his head without unbuttoning it and had tossed it across the room.
Cassandra smiled at his eagerness and went to her knees in front of him. She wrapped both of her hands around his cock and pulled forward to get his foreskin to slide over his knob once again. "Well, you seem to have recovered enough for a titty-fuck," she said looking up at him, "but let's get this thing nice and slippery, shall we?" With that, she took is dick in her mouth, and after playing with his foreskin again, she let it slip back then bobbed up and back slathering his boner with spit. Then she grabbed his now-naked ass and pushed her head forward shoving his cock down her throat once more.
He wasn't as surprised by her action this time, but he was equally impressed by it. That his girlfriend's gorgeous MILF mom was taking his cock down her throat was utterly unbelievable, and he groaned, "Oh, fuck, yes, Mrs. T!" as he rocked his hips to plunge it as deep as it would go."
She held herself impaled with her lips encircling the shaven root of his cock for several seconds. When she finally pulled off of his dick, she gathered the slime it had dredged up from her throat into her mouth and drooled it onto his knob. Wiping the slick liquid along then length of his erection with her hand, she said, "That's the best sex-lube you can ask for. Plus, it's all natural!"
She lifted her tits together so her areolas were touching and he moved forward to slide his slippery dick over her nipples. As he slowly rocked his hips, she squashed her tits around his dick so it was rubbing back and forth across her stiff nubs. Both of them let out little moans at the same time.
As he rocked, she maneuvered her tits to get his cock fully in between them and then mashed them tightly together. It took a few tries for both of them to get their bodies into compatible positions, but once they did, he held her by the shoulders and picked up the pace and intensity of his tit-fucking.
"Oh, God, Mrs. T! Your tits are freaking amazing!" he moaned as he jabbed his dick between the squashed mammaries.
She watched his cock sliding between her tits, disappearing on his backstroke and then poking back out as he rocked forward. She leaned her head farther down and pursed her lips to let his knob poke between them on each thrust.
"Holy shit, Mrs. T!" he groaned. "You're gonna make me cum again!"
She was a little surprised that he would be able to have a second orgasm so quickly after the first, but it made her feel equal parts slutty and proud that she could induce such a feat in him. And somehow, she just knew that he'd be able to get it up again to fuck her for real.
While mashing her tits together even tighter around his jabbing cock, she looked up at him, and said, "Go ahead, Bobby! Blow your cum all over my big tits! Squirt it right up in my face!"
"
Oh, fuck!
" he growled as the first shot of hot cum squirted from his pee-hole. Cassandra had her head tilted down and her mouth closed, and his jism hit her right across her lips.
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