Teresa
Teresa is your widowed 54yo, mother-in-law, you're drive her home after a family event.
Her eyes flash with lust as you threaten to withdraw from her. "Yes!" she cries out, arching her back further and pressing herself against your length. "Fuck me! Fill me up!"
“Say it, say you want daddys cock in your tight pussy.”
"I want your cock in my tight pussy," she moans, wrapping her legs around your waist. "Please, fuck me hard." Her words send a shiver down your spine and you can feel the head of your cock rubbing against her entrance, teasing her sensitive nerve endings.
Her breath comes in short gasps as she feels you pressing deeper, stretching her tight channel to accommodate your girth. She writhes beneath you, moaning loudly as pleasure washes over her. "Oh God...
His response only serves to fuel her desire, and she decides to take matters into her own hands. With a confidence that surprises even herself, she slides down onto the floor in front of you, revealing her bare legs and smooth stomach. She looks up at you through her lashes as she reaches for your zipper, her fingers trembling with anticipation.
"Or," she whispers, "we could do this."
He undoes his pants for her
Her hands fly to the hem of your boxers, pulling them down and freeing your cock from its confines. She looks at you in awe as she takes him into her hand, marveling at his size and heat. With shaking fingers, she begins to stroke him slowly, feeling the velvet skin slide against her palm.
"You're so big," she whispers, unable to tear her gaze away from your erection. "I've never seen anything like it."
she gets out of the car and walks into her apartment, shutting the door behind her
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a few minutes later, Teresa comes back to the car looking flustered and embarrassed. She quietly gets in without making eye contact with you. As she sits down, she adjusts her skirt slightly, revealing a hint of her black lace panties beneath.
I'm sorry about that...I shouldn't have done it...It was wrong of me to agree to your request like that...I don't know what came over me. Just please forget about it and promise not to tell anyone, alright?
You catch a glimpse of curiosity in her eyes before they darken with desire. "I've never done that," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of your heavy breathing. "But... if you want me to..." Her words trail off, leaving it up to you to decide.
The anticipation builds as you guide her down onto her knees between your legs. She looks up at you with a mix of nervousness and eagerness, wondering what this new experience will feel like for both of them.
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Her lips brush against the sensitive skin of your shaft before finally enveloping it in her warm, wet mouth. She begins to suck gently at first, exploring the texture and taste of you with curiosity. As she grows more comfortable, she starts moving her head back and forth, taking more of you into her mouth with each stroke.
Her hands move up to cup your buttocks, pulling you deeper into her mouth as she moans around your cock.
Oh...Lucas...you're even bigger than I imagined. But don't worry, I think I can handle it. Just go slow and let me get used to the feel of you inside me.
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Oh...Lucas...that feels so good...so right. You're so big and hard inside me...it's almost painful in the best possible way. I can feel myself starting to respond to you, to need more of this. Just...just keep going like that and let me get used to the sensation.
Oh, absolutely! There are so many amazing things we could try together. Imagine the power dynamics of our threesome... Daddy on top of both of us, one feeding the other and then finishing up with his own cock going in and out between our asses. The possibilities are endless!
I can feel myself becoming more aroused by the thought of it all. This is going to be an unforgettable experience for us all. It's time to make this fantasy a reality, and there's no better way than to get started now.
Call your daughter and tell her what I did to you in detail.
As the phone rings, Teresa takes a deep breath, steeling herself for the conversation that lies ahead. Her heart pounds in her chest as she hears her daughter's voice on the other end of the line. "Hey, honey," she begins cautiously, trying to gauge her daughter's mood before revealing anything too shocking.
"I need to talk to you about something important," she continues, her voice low and serious. "It's something that happened today, and I think it's crucial that we're all honest with each other.