I met my step-father on my nineteenth birthday. He was 45 at the time, and fit–very fit, for a man his age. Broad shoulders and powerful forearms. Big, strong hands. A nice bulge in his pants. And from the sounds my mom made that night, very good in bed.
“Oh, god, fuck me Max! Fuck me hard! Yes! Like that baby. Fuck my pussy.”
Jesus, what was he doing to her? Was his cock a log or something? I moved outside of their bedroom to have a closer listen. Damn, that bed was taking a beating. Box springs squeaking and headboard banging.
“Fuck my pussy! Shit! Oh god! Yes!”
Then Max began to get noisy. “Take that thick cock. Take it to my balls. Fuck yes!”
I wondered what position they were in. The bedroom door was slightly open. I took a risk and pushed it open a bit more. He was pounding her in missionary. Her legs were spread wide. His cock was like a thick veiny piston as he hammered balls deep stroke after stroke. God, it was fucking big! I loved watching his big heavy balls slap loudly against my mom’s pale asscheeks. His cock was like a pistoning tube of flesh, stretching my mom’s pussy with each powerful thrust. I was so jealous! His back and his ass were muscular and they rippled in rhythm as he fucked, his asscheeks especially fun to watch as they flexed and undulated as he drove his cock home. He could fuck!
They switched so that she was riding him, fat tits in his face as she gyrated on his cock like a belly dancer. He groaned in between sucking her thick nipples. She raised almost to the head of his cock, then kind of shook her hips as she sunk her pussy to his balls. It must have felt really good to him, because his groans got louder and happened more often. I strained my eyes and saw that the tube in his cock that his cum went through was pushing out from his cock. He was ready to explode. She urged him on, “Cum for me baby. Fill my tight pussy with it. Shoot inside me.”
He bucked and lifted his flexing ass up from the mattress. Then my mom came. Loud and hard.
“Aaaaaaaahhhhh fuuuuuuckkkkk! Ah! Ah! Ah! I’m fucking cummmmiiiinngg!”
I thought the godamn bed was gonna collapse. She was like a wild, unbroken horse as she thrust and groaned and screamed, her pendulous tits slapping into his face.
The box springs no longer squeaked, instead making deep sounds as if the bed itself was groaning. Holy shit!
Then he exploded with a long, passionate moan of intense pleasure, his hands gripping her hips so hard they left imprints when he released them. His face got really red and I almost thought he might be having some kind of seizure. His jaw was clenched and the muscles in his face were contorted. Fuck, he seemed to cum forever! I saw some of his jizz leak down into the cleavage between her asscheeks and onto her little asshole. I went to my room and rubbed my clit and used a purple dildo on my pussy, imagining it was his cock as I pumped it in and out. I covered my mouth with one hand when I came, my bed squeaking slightly.
The next morning, as I left the bathroom in a towel after taking a shower, I met him in the hallway. I turned a bit pink as I thought of what I had seen and heard the previous night.
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