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Please continue reading ONLY IF YOU'RE OVER 18 YEARS OLD and
reading this story does not break any kind of law in your
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Mrs. Michaels
Part 2
By Grimace

I lay in her arms for probably thirty minutes. I was
tired but not really sleepy, after all I had just recently
gotten out of bed. My face rested lightly on her chest and
I felt the light sweat that coated her breasts. I wanted to
taste that sweat so I stuck my tongue out until the tip
danced across her right nipple. The tit had a salty taste
that went well with the lingering taste of her pussy that
was still in my mouth. The nipple began to harden and she
started to shift away from my face so that she was lying on
her side with her bare ass facing me. The sight of her soft
tan lined cheeks brought back the familiar sensation in my
groin. I wanted to reach out and stroke her ass and let my
finger tips probe gently down her crack but I knew that
this would surely wake her. I just lay there for a while
looked at her and listened to her. She breathed deeply and
contentedly the type of sleep one has after getting fucked
well. As I lay there the air conditioner kicked in and I
could see the chill start from her legs and travel up her
naked back. As goose bumps formed on her butt I got an
idea. As you may have noticed I am always ready to take any
opportunity presented to me. “Be prepared” as the boy
scouts always say and I was nothing if not a good scout. As
I was saying, I had an idea as to how I could warm her up.
I slowly slid closer to her on the bed until my cock rested
lightly on her ass. I grabbed hold of my seven-inch dick
and traced the crack of her ass with my swelling dick head.
She began to moan in her sleep as she pushed back with her
luscious ass until my cock was firmly embedded between her
cheeks. Her butt was cold to the touch, which seemed to
make my cock harder. I lay there savoring the feeling of
her ass wrapped around my dick. I wasn’t sure I would be
able to come again so soon after our last session but I was
willing to give it a try. I reached over her body with my
left hand and traced her soft white breast with my fingers
until her nipple stood straight out. In my short experience
with Mrs. Michael’s body I had found one if not THE
erogenous zone. “Oh Yes that feels good. Keep it up honey.
You know how much your mother loves getting fucked from
behind.” She moaned. “Your mother. Huh?” I thought but I
was much to busy by that point to stop and question her. If
she wanted to believe I was her son, who was I to question
it, at least not for now. I eased my hips back and aimed my
dick downward towards her pussy. She lifted her long leg up
and gave me quick access to her still sloppy wet cunt. I
reached down with both hands and parted her ass cheeks so
that her ass hole was exposed. I pushed forward and my dick
slipped into the warmth of her cunt. “Oh yes. Yes that
feels good. Fuck Mommy. Fuck me from behind.” I was pumping
in and out of her faster now and I could hear the sloshing
sound of her cunt as I eased my dick out to the tip and
slammed it back in. Sweat formed at the base of her spine
and dripped down over her ass and then to the back end of
her pussy. I slipped a hand under her body allowing me to
cup both of her breasts and tweak her nipples as I slammed
at her from behind. “Oh yes. Grab my nipples. I know you
love Mommy’s nipples. If you fuck me good I might let you
slide that big cock up between them.”
 Despite myself, I began thinking of my mother. I began
thinking I was was fucking her instead of Stephanie. Some
people may have found this repulsive. For some people such
thoughts would have caused their dicks to shrivel up and it
would have ended there. But my mother was also gorgeous in
my youth and I had often harbored sexual thoughts about her
when I was a teenager. These thoughts had always resulted
in a temporary hard-on followed quickly by guilt. I wasn’t
going to let that happen. This wasn’t my mother. This was
my best friend’s mother. Not a big difference. Not so big
maybe but Scott apparently had partaken of these same
fruits at least once.
I renewed my efforts by pushing harder with my dick
and thinking of the sensations that were emanating from
that area instead of thinking about my mother. I was
beginning to push Stephanie towards yet another orgasm. She
was thrusting back with her ass so hard that I was in
danger of popping out of the warmth of her cunt. I gave her
a gentle push and climbed up onto her back. I could then
get a better angle that kept me firmly planted in her
pussy. This was all that was needed. The change in angle
caused my dick to hit a different spot inside her and sent
her over the edge. “Yes, oh yeah BABY. Fuck, Fuck me now.
Fill me up. Yes.” She screamed. The feel of her tightening
cunt around my cock was all that I needed too as I filled
her once again with my cum.

(sorry about the . at the beginning)

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