Needless to say, I was nervous about meeting her parents. She reassured me that they were chill, but I couldn’t shake the nerves on the car ride to their house.
Amy, my girlfriend, saw me looking nervous and smiled. “Don’t worry about them,” she said. “It’ll be fine.”
“Yeah,” I said, badly hiding my stress.
“You need to relax,” said Amy, reaching over and putting a petite, pretty hand on my crotch. “Anything I can do to help?”
“I’m driving,” I said, failing to hide my smile.
“Never stopped us before,” she said, unbuckling her seatbelt. Before I knew it, she was unzipping my jeans, and unbuttoning my boxers, my gradually hardening cock springing out. I had to keep my eye on the road, which became more difficult as she put her mouth around my cock and took its length in her mouth. Occasionally I looked down to see her blonde head bobbing up and down, before diverting my attention back to the road. Thankfully, the roads were clear and I was able to slow down a bit to really savour my girlfriend’s exquisite blowjob skills.
The orgasm was inevitable, and Amy gladly licked my cock clean of the cum that erupted from my cock as I came. She moaned as she did so. “Feel better?” she asked.
“A little,” I said. “Maybe I need a little more.”
“We’re going to be late if we stop,” she said. “Tonight, we can de-stress as much as you want, babe.”
“Sounds good,” I said, giving her boob a quick squeeze. She giggled, and I swear I saw her rubbing her nipple subconsciously as we drove on to her parent’s house.
Their house was large, and fancy, the sort of place Amy and I could never afford. Her parents were there to meet us at the door. Her father was short, and grey-haired, and looked surprisingly like Amy. The woman standing next to him, however, was much more interesting.
She was taller than her husband, and more graceful. She had red hair that fell to her waist, and was wearing a frankly outrageous dress that revealed more than it hid. Her very ample cleavage was on full display, and the lower section of the dress hugged the curve of her hips very tightly indeed. Amy sighed as she saw them. “She always goes extra,” she said. “I told her to be lowkey.”
“I don’t mind,” I said. Amy shot me a disparaging look as we climbed out of the car.
Her parents were very courteous, shaking hands and being polite. Her father was called Steve, and her mother was Julie. Julie smiled a little as I shook her hand, making her breasts jiggle slightly. Despite myself, I felt my cock grow in my pants at the sight.
At dinner, I sat across from Julie, next to Amy. We made polite conversation, but Amy’s impromptu road head had made me hornier than I had expected, and Julie’s undulating tits right before my eyes wasn’t helping much. As Julie and Steve left to serve the main course, Amy looked down at the bulge in my crotch, incredulous. “You’re not still fucking horny?” she asked.
“I can’t help it,” I said. “You did this, with your road head.”
“Wow,” said Amy, though I noticed a slight smile behind her apparent annoyance. “I just- never mind,” she muttered as her father came back in the room.
I managed to keep my mind off sex for the main course, with great difficulty, and then Julie asked me to help serve dessert. I was determined to exercise restraint. I mean, I couldn’t exactly let her know I was aroused, could I?
“So,” she asked me in the kitchen. “What do you think of Amy?”
“She’s great,” I said. “I love her.”
“That’s fantastic,” she said. “How’s the sex?”
I didn’t respond, frozen to the floor. She laughed openly at my expression. “I’m not blind,” she said, pointing a spoon to my crotch. “You’re packing some serious heat there.”
I was proud of my above average penis, but I was beginning to regret coming in here. “Thanks,” I muttered, not sure of what to do.
“My guess,” she said, taking a scoop of ice cream onto the spoon, “is that she’s not exactly giving you what you need, hm?” She licked the spoon seductively.
In reality, she couldn’t have been more wrong. We both had unusually high sex-drives, which had ended previous relationships, and most of the time it was her who was bothering me for more. “Not exactly,” I said, nervous.
Julie nodded. She put the spoon down, looked through into the kitchen, and then suddenly pulled her dress down, revealing her massive tits. I couldn’t help but stare, transfixed. They were gorgeous, but they belonged to my girlfriend’s mother. This was wrong. “What do you think?” she asked.
I didn’t say anything, just nodding. She laughed again, making them roll and jiggle. “Most men say the same,” she said. “Come, give them a squeeze.”
I moved over, unsure of what I was doing. I raised my hand, but managed, somehow, to control myself. I shook my head before I could touch them. “Sorry,” I said. “But it’s… I can’t.”
Julie pouted, and put her tits back in her dress. “I’m sorry to have made the assumption,” she said. She served the food without another word.
Julie behaved herself at dessert, thankfully, making polite conversation but not attempting to seduce me. I thought I was out of the clear, but then she said, “Say, Amy, didn’t you say he was a computer programmer?” Amy nodded, mouthful of ice cream. “You wouldn’t mind helping me with my laptop, would you?”
I looked to Amy, who nodded encouragingly. This was it, I thought. It was going to happen, and Amy would find out, and leave me. And yet, I simply couldn’t help myself. I said I would, and stood to follow her to her bedroom.
Her laptop was on the desk in her and Steve’s room. It was open, and on. “Looks fine to me,” I said, looking over it. I turned to see Julie standing completely naked, her beautiful breasts on view, totally shaved vagina visible. Her skin was flawless head to toe, and she stood with her hands on her hips.
“Well?” she said. “If you’re going to fuck me, you’d better do it.”
I hovered, unsure. I gave in, moving over and kissing her full on the mouth, grabbing two handfuls of those amazing tits, feeling my cock grow in my pants. She undid my jeans and dropped them, with my boxers. My cock was fully standing to attention, and she wasted no time in grabbing it with both hands. She gasped. “Wow,” she said, rubbing it up and down. “It’s so big.”
“Thanks,” I said, sounding strangled. It felt so fucking good. She dropped to her knees and set to sucking. I grabbed handfuls of her hair as she worked my cock with her mouth and tongue, swirling her tongue around the head. I almost came in her mouth there and then, but I pulled back, not wanting to waste the opportunity.
“My turn,” she said, flopping back on the bed. She opened her legs, exposing her slick vagina. I moved, not to her pussy, but to her tits, kissing each and sucking the nipples. I moved down to her belly button, kissing down her chest. Her moans told me I was doing something right, and I made it to her pussy, kissing the clitoris first, which made her moan louder. I was worried her husband would hear, and even more so that Amy would hear.
I made a good job of eating her pussy, the scent and taste of her vagina bringing my cock back to fully erect. Eventually, I could take it no more, and I moved forwards to fuck her.
“Wait,” she said, and grabbed a condom from her bedside table. She opened the packet with her mouth, and put it on my cock with her mouth, something I didn’t even know could be done. “Now,” she said. “Fuck me.”
She didn’t have to ask twice. I sent all eight and a half inches of my cock slowly into her pussy, making sure she felt every single inch. Her groans let me know she loved it, and I increased the speed of my stroke, rhythmically pounding into her pussy, watching her tits jiggle like waves.
I sucked her nipples as I fucked her, and she moaned, “Bite me. Hard.” I obliged, trapping the nipple between my teeth and applying a teeny amount of pressure. She moaned even louder, pushing her hips up to meet my thrusts.
She grabbed my back and pulled me in closer as she came. I felt the shockwaves of her orgasm as her pussy tightened and contracted around my cock. It was enough to make me cum, filling the condom with my hot juice.
We quickly dressed and made our way back downstairs. Thankfully, Amy acted as though nothing had happened, so I’m pretty sure I got away with it. I also managed to have enough libido left in me to entertain my girlfriend that night, though doing so left me totally drained.
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