“I promised fun Mrs. Barnett, so fun I’m going to give.” Dragging her down one stair and I came up one, kissing my way up her back, laying across her.
“Pull out.” She told me, I wasn’t in her yet for that to be a current demand, so I took it as her telling me she wasn’t on the pill.
“I will.” If only because as good as it would feel to cum inside the first woman who was going to let me raw dog her, I wanted even more to see my cum all over her ass.
“Then fuck me!” Reaching back to grab my ass and pull me forward, which hindered what we both wanted. Still eventually I got myself not just lined up but inside her, which had her face go all over with shock. “Ah! Wha… Kyle, Kyle, Kyle… Your dick is INSIDE ME!”
It was too, by then it was inside her all the way and I was holding her hips with myself thrust all the way forward. I could feel her pushing back against me. I was WAY inside her and loving it. After a moment of that I shifted not just my position but hers, so we were at ideal angles for each other. She screamed up the stairs not when I drew out of her but when I slammed my way back in, slapped the tread, looked back at me with that shocked look. Unable to fathom that anything could fill her up so good, it was an expression I wished all my lovers would match.
That expression of disbelief didn’t go away but was mostly replaced with pleasure, as I started to really fuck my friend’s mom. I had to hold her hips, insane as it was it seemed like I had way more experience in this position (I hoped just doggy style and not all things sex.) than she did. Even with that sometimes I had to press my forearms to those cheeks to keep her lined up, as she tried to angle and tilt. I did give her some angle and tilt, if only so I could see my dick going in and out of her pinkhole. My friend’s mom’s pussy!
“Kyle!”
“Mrs. Barnett?” Slightly out of breath as I slammed into her as freaking hard as I could.
“Kyle, Kyle, Kyle, KYLE!” Close for sure, which was good because I was close for sure.
“You having… Enough fun Mrs. Barnett?” I don’t know if she was just there or if my question focused her on the idea of her husband’s failure’s and my success.
“Yes! Fahhh! Oh my god! YES! KYLE GOD YES!” Orgasm hitting her.
It was time, I pulled her back, stepping onto the concrete floor. Her heels were touching her butt, her knees on a stair tread, hands gripped onto another one (way further up) as she dangled backwards. Would have dropped back fully if not for me smashing into her over and over again. I had to grab her by the bra-strap as she tried to crawl up the stairs away from me. I would have laughed but I was chasing my own orgasm, her tight wet cunt had me right there at the edge… And then had me over it.
“Fuck yes!” I hissed when I got there, pulling out.
“Ahhhhh!” She cried when I did, maybe thinking I was going to plunge back in her again because she climbed a few stairs quickly before a wave of pleasure hit her and laid her out onto the things. I might have worried about how uncomfortable it had to be for her, but I was freaking out of time. No way I wanted to cum anywhere but on her, as good as her butt seemed like a target, well… The idea of covering her face was too good to resist, especially after she rolled over onto her back to gasp down at me. “Wha..?” I climbed the stairs in a squat with her between my feet and below me. I kinda thought I would just cum on her like this but she opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and feebly came off the stairs. “Kyle I gmm…”
Reaching down I grabbed her by the back of her head, pulled her up. I came as soon as my tip got close to her eager and expectant mouth. It dropped onto her tongue, but also down her chin and chest. I was hammering my fist up and down my length so that before she could do much tasting, there was another round for her. This time I let a line of seed run from her forehead to her lips. She thrashed at that, I guess either she, her husband, or both weren’t into facials. Just swallowing because that’s what she’d quickly done with what had gone into her mouth. The movement made me drop three on her cheek, for sure she wasn’t used to this because she gasped up at me like I’d just spilled soda on her new carpet. But let me turn her face so that I coated the other cheek as well, the rest of it I put right where she wanted it. Not just jerking myself off into her mouth but inserting myself and letting her suck me empty, which she happily gulped down.
“You’re still hard.” She said when I pulled out of her mouth, it snapped up against me.
“Yeah.”
“I’ve got to finish…” Touching her cum covered face and dribble dotted chest. “Start over getting ready.”
“Are you sure?” I asked her, reaching out to take her hand, put it on my still hard member.
“I’ve got to…”
“Just remember if you ever want it. Say the word.” I told her before pulling the dress off the hanger, waiting until she could get to her feet, and watching her slowly make her way up the stairs.
The way she went up them was so fucking amazing. A little confused, smile pulling at the corners of her lips as she checked back on me to see I was watching (and enjoying) her go. When she turned down the hall, out of sight, I sagged. Shaking my head and smiling at what I’d just done. As I collected my clothes I thought that not only had I fucked my friend’s mom but more importantly I had not disappointed her. She had come twice and walked away like she might never gain the strength back in her legs. It was a good thought. Another thought was about keeping her panties as a trophy but I put them on the laundry instead.