“Yeah and she can get you for rape dude,” Dustin whispered.
“Go get Jordan, he’s got to see this,” Eric whispered in excitement.
Dustin chuckled softly, “you actually think he would want to see his stepmom like this. You know he hates her.”
“Yeah, but I bet he wants to see what I’m about to do to her,” Eric whispered, quietly entering the room.
“Fuck Eric, get the fuck back here,” Dustin whispered as loud as he dared.
Eric crept up next to the bed, directly in front of Ariel, looking back at Dustin with a shit-eating grin. He focused back on the older woman, admiring her. He slowly reached down and cupped her covered left tit, squeezing it lightly, feeling her bra through her shirt.
‘Oh shit,’ Dustin thought to himself, backing away from the doorway, quickly making his way back to Jordan’s room.
Eric marveled at the how firm Ariel’s tit felt, continuing to fondle it. He realized her bra may be playing a part in making it feel firm, but at this point he didn’t really care. He jumped a little, and quickly pulled his hand away, when she began to stir a little. He froze in place, hoping she didn’t wake up and catch him standing there. He watched the older woman roll onto her back, draping an arm across her stomach, and spread her legs slightly.
Eric’s cock throbbed against his jeans when he focused his eyes on her covered pussy, noticing a slight camel toe pushing against her panties. “Oh my fucking God,” he whispered to himself.
“Dude, Eric is fucking up big time, come quick,” Dustin announced when he entered Jordan’s room.
“What the hell, where have you guys been?” Jordan asked in surprise.
“Come on, and you’ll find out, Eric has gone crazy,” Dustin said, leading Jordan out of the room.
They crept down the hall, towards Jordan’s parents room, both halting in the doorway, and focusing on the scene in front of them. “What the hell are you doing?” Jordan whispered loudly.
Eric grinned at them slyly, his middle finger sliding up and down Ariel’s covered slit. “Getting ready to get what I want from your stepmom man,” he whispered, unzipping his jeans, pulling his cock through his boxers and zipper of his jeans.
Dustin and Jordan could not believe what they were witnessing in front of them, neither one of them wanting to move. “Dude, no, you can’t do that,” Dustin whispered in anger.
“She feels so hot, I just want a dip inside,” Eric responded, slowly stroking his 8″ cock with one hand, while still rubbing his finger against Ariel’s covered slit.
Ariel felt a finger running over her pussy, feeling herself getting excited. She cracked her eyes open, wondering what was going on. She immediately saw Dustin and Jordan standing in the doorway, realizing immediately it wasn’t Steve. ‘Oh my God,’ she thought to herself, thinking about opening her eyes fully and looking at the boys. But her eyes drifted towards the direction she assumed the hand was coming from, and was greeted by the sight of Eric’s erection.
Her pussy began to itch while she focused on the uncircumcised cock being stroked by it owner. ‘Holy shit, he’s much bigger than Steve,’ she thought to herself. She was trying to get a grasp on what was going on here, hearing the boys whispering at each other, but not really able to make it out. Her pussy began to take over her thought process, as Eric pushed his finger harder into her slit, her legs beginning to involuntarily tremble in excitement.
‘I can’t let this happen, this boy is going to rape me, I thought he respected me, and it’d be cheating on Steve,’ Ariel said to herself, her pussy beginning to leak now.
Ariel was taken aghast when all of a sudden, Eric climbed on to the bed, kneeling between her legs. She thought about yelling at the boy, but held back, finding herself curious about what he was going to try with her.
Dustin and Jordan knew they had to get Eric off the bed immediately, but still refused to advance into the room. They both knew if they didn’t do something soon, it was going to be to late. “Get off the fucking bed Eric, you can’t do that,” Dustin whispered.
Eric looked back his friend’s quickly, then back at the sleeping woman sprawled out on the bed in front of him. He slowly reached down, and slid Ariel’s panties aside as best as he could, exposing her glistening slit to him.
Ariel almost gasped aloud, feeling the cool air rush over her overheated pussy. She knew she should she end this, and should’ve a long time ago, but it was becoming to late now, watching Eric move over her, his cock pushing against her slit.
“Here goes nothing,” Eric whispered, holding his cock in his hand, guiding it towards her opening. He pushed forward, looking down as her lips opened, and the head of his cock slip past them.
“Holy shit,” Dustin gasped, watching Eric’s cock slowly sink into Ariel’s pussy.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Jordan asked aloud, not caring if it woke up his stepmom.
Ariel let a moan escape her, feeling her pussy fill up with Eric’s cock. She continued to lay motionless, feeling Eric’s jeans brush her pussy lips, enjoying the feeling of his cock buried inside of her.
“Man her pussy is so hot and wet guys, and it feels like it’s sucking on my dick, fuck,” Eric whispered, looking back at his friends, holding his cock buried inside of Ariel.
Dustin and Jordan finally entered the room, knowing that this had gone way to far, and needed to get Eric out of there before Ariel woke up, and they all got in trouble, and maybe possibly arrested. “Get the hell off of her man, get your dick out of her before she wakes up,” Dustin whispered angrily.
“No way man, her pussy feels way to good,” Eric acknowledged, slowly beginning to withdraw his cock, before sinking it back into Ariel.
Ariel knew she wasn’t going to be able to fake sleep much longer, as the younger man began to fuck her. She knew it was to late to stop him now, with his cock buried inside of her, and enjoying the feeling of it fucking her, so she decided to enjoy herself. She started lifting her hips up, to meet his thrusts, feeling her pussy getting even wetter
“She fucking likes it guys, she’s fucking me back in her sleep,” Eric gasped, picking up the pace.
Jordan watched his stepmom’s hips moving in time with Eric’s thrusts, not believing this was actually happening. His cock throbbed against his shorts, having a mind of its own, enjoying the scene in front of him. He looked up at Ariel’s face, noticing a smile, and her eyes open slightly, realizing she was actually awake. “Eric she’s awake,” he announced in shock.
Ariel fully opened her eyes when Jordan made the announcement, knowing he had figured it out. She looked up at Eric with lust, while he froze in place, as if wondering what her reaction was going to be. “Don’t stop, keep going,” she urged him on.
Eric just stared at her in complete shock, her statement not really registering with him. He thought for sure she would be mad and yell at him to get off of her.
When Eric didn’t move yet, Ariel put her hands on his ass, pulling him into her. “I said keep fucking me,” she moaned.