Part 1 here: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/rveiru/mom_46_cant_resist_her_daughters_boyfriend_19/
She had tried to get her life back to normal. After the thrill of that moment of weakness came the realisation. It couldn’t happen. It was a mistake and one that was best forgotten about quickly. The next time Lewis was round to visit Hayley she made sure they wouldn’t end up alone together. As long as she kept her distance things would be okay. Or so she thought.
She even made more of an effort with Phil, her husband. As a way of getting out of the house they went out for a meal and to see a movie for the first time in nearly a decade. Julie had to admit she’d enjoyed it. They got drunk, flirted like teenagers in the taxi home and in the dead of night had sex. God knows she tried. But as she was riding her husband like she had when they were younger Lewis found his way into her mind. The more she tried to focus the more distracted she became, imagining he was the one beneath her, that his hands were caressing her, that any second he would roll her over and fuck her while she grabbed a hold of his long, thick hair. No matter what she tried, he was there.
Lewis hadn’t known what to do. She had come onto him, but he had been more than willing to go along with it. It seemed like she had wanted more when she left him spent and panting in Hayley’s bed but since then she had barely been in the house together. He tried to push it to the back of his mind, to focus his attention on Hayley. After all, she was beautiful, intelligent, funny and they were together. It should be simple, but his mind was his worst enemy. Every time he looked into those warm hazel eyes he noticed how much they resembled her mothers. When he took her upstairs to fuck her and ran his hands from her waist along the large curves of her hips and between the thickness of her thighs all he could think of was how she’d inherited the best features of her mother.
One night Julie and Phil had gone for a night out. He had been moody all evening but he couldn’t explain why to Hayley. He’d heard them stumble in at 2am, giggling and clumsily fumbling around. Then he’d heard the sounds through the walls. The creaks from the bed springs, the breathy moans from Julie. He couldn’t help but eavesdrop. With every stifled cry he grew more and more aroused. With Hayley asleep beside him he slipped his cock free from his underwear, pressed his ear to the wall and stroked himself to the sounds of her moans until he came over his bare chest. He tiptoed into the bathroom to clean himself off, leaving the door open. As he turned to head back into the bedroom he saw Julie stood outside the door. Their eyes met for a few moments before Lewis exited and walked past her back into Hayley’s room.
The next morning she heard Phil and Hayley leave the house. They were going out to choose some new wallpaper for Hayley’s room. Julie showered and put on a quick spritz of perfume before putting on her silky black slip and heading downstairs to make herself breakfast. She hadn’t heard Lewis, although she knew he would be there. She felt his arms wrap around her waist and was momentarily surprised. He pressed his body against her so she could feel his hardness. She turned around and pushed him away.
“Lewis, no,” she said, looking him in the eye, “someone could walk in at any minute.”
“They left minutes ago. They’ll be gone for an hour. We have time.”
She placed her palms on his chest and began pushed him towards the kitchen door.
“We can’t. We can’t do this. It’s wrong in so many ways.”
As they reached the doorway she continued pushing, directing him until they were out in the hallway.
“We mustn’t do this,” she whispered as his arms wrapped round her waist again and twirled her around, pinning her against the wall. His lips parted hers, kissing softly, tentatively as if testing the water.
“I need you,” he urged as he slid his hands up from beneath her nightgown and cupped them against her bare ass. He gripped hard as he pressed his crotch against hers and began kissing along her neck.
She pushed him away from her.
“No,” she said firmly, but her hand reached for the crotch of Lewis’ sweatpants and grabbed his cock, but in one motion he had pushed open the door to the living room and spun her round through the door. She grabbed his palms with hers and tried pushing back but he overpowered her and their lips crashed together. Their hands began grabbing at each other in a frenzy.
“I’m going to fuck you,” Lewis groaned.
“Please, you can’t,” Julie begged while lifting his t-shirt over his head and placing her palms on his bare chest. In response, he slid his hands between her legs and began teasing her with his fingers which became slicker with each movement. She moaned into the crook of his neck, wrapping her hands around him and letting him work his magic. As she heard herself getting louder she became aware that the curtains were open in the living room and anyone could see in.
She gently pushed away and walked over to the window, but as she reached out to grab a curtain Lewis arms were around her again, lifting her into the air and throwing her face down on the couch.
“Someone might see us!” came her muffled shouts.
“Let them,” Lewis replied as he pushed her slip upwards, exposing her wide hips invitingly, “let them see how bad you are.”
“Fuck, I’m bad. I’m so bad. Hit me!” she shouted.
Lewis raised his palm and slapped it as hard as he could on her cheek. Julie squealed a mixture of pain and delight. He slapped again on the other cheek, leaving red palm marks on her skin.
He slapped again, quicker, quicker, quicker still until she was writhing on the couch.
“Fuck me,” she demanded, “fuck me now.”
He gently parted her cheeks and began rubbing his long, hard cock along the length of her sex, eliciting more moans. When he eventually pressed his tip into her opening and slowly slid himself inside her she couldn’t hold back her delight. She felt like the neighbours would hear, but she was past caring.
“Fuck me hard,” she pleaded as Lewis drove inside her wetness with hard strokes. She was completely lost in the moment. She let out more loud cries which seemed to excite Lewis further.
“Yes, that’s it. Scream. I want to make you scream. I want the neighbours to hear,” he grunted.
He moved faster in response to her groans until his movement and her wetness forced his cock to slide out of her. Julie took this chance to turn the tables. She wanted some control. Pulling him down onto the couch, she moved on top of him and started grinding along his dick. He lifted her nightgown up over her head and threw it to the floor. She felt his tongue glide over her erect nipples. He sucked hard as she pressed her body into him. His hands were hungrily messaging every part of her body they could reach.
“Bite me,” she commanded, then cried out as she felt the sharp pain. She pushed his away and repositioned herself. He lifted his cock so it stood to attention so she could slowly lower herself onto him. She savoured every inch as it moved inside her until she was comfortable.
Without warning she slapped Lewis hard across the face. He looked taken aback at first but then he bit his lip and pushed his hips upwards. Julie began rocking back and forth on top of him, quickening the pace as much as she could manage. Her hand reached out for his throat and pressed down and she rode him as hard as she couch.
She slapped him again and this time he hit back. For a second their arms were tangled as they both tried to hit and grab. In the chaos of limbs Lewis rolled her onto her back and gained back control. He lifted her legs onto his shoulders and pinned her down. She was completely at his mercy.
“Don’t stop, don’t stop” she begged. In her vulnerable position she felt Lewis sliding so deep inside her it almost hurt. “That’s it. That’s it. Fuck me like that.”
She began massaging her clit as he moved inside her. She was oblivious to the sound of her screams now. She kept rubbing until she felt herself losing control. A wave of pleasure took hold as her muscles tightened around his shaft. She was panting heavily as Lewis released her legs. He was kneeling in front of her, stroking his hard cock, desperate for his own moment of release.
“I want you to come all over me,” she said, looking him in the eye, “please come on me.”
As if on cue, Lewis groaned and his hands slowed as he showered her stomach. No one had done that to her since she was a teenager. She only realised something was wrong when she heard a noise behind her and saw the look of shock on Lewis’ face.
Hayley and her dad had made it half way to the DIY store before they realised both had left their credit cards at home. Neither carried cash, so they made their way back home. As they pulled into the driveway they noticed the neighbours outside, peering over the fence. Phil assumed they were being their nosy selves and paid no attention. As they both exited the car they could hear screaming. It sounded like it was coming from the house. They rushed inside as quickly as the could. By that point it had stopped, but they could hear sounds from the living room. When they entered they both lost the ability to speak, as they saw Julie lying naked on the sofa, breathing hard, the wet patches on her body glistening in the daylight pouring in through the window, while Lewis kneeled over her, his cock still fully erect, his face flushed. There was no way any of them would forget this moment.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/s0p0wf/mom_46_caught_cheating_with_her_daughters
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