Latina single mom with huge tits swallows my cum at lunchtime between meetings [MF]

I knocked on the door of Kayla’s duplex and she let me in, greeting me with a hug. I noticed, and appreciated, the low cut shirt she had put on for me as she pressed up against me. I stepped inside and her lazy yellow Lab arose from his seat at the foot of the living room couch to give my hand a sniff and a lick, and seeming to approve, laid back down.

“Hi dear, how are you?” I asked.

“Fine – wrapping up this meeting. Go help yourself to a drink, baby.” She unmuted and returned to the last couple minutes of her Zoom – I wondered exactly how she had the camera angled given her choice of top – and I set a white envelope containing a few hundred dollars on the corner of her living room pandemic work from home desk as I walked past to the kitchen.

I grabbed a Corona from the usual spot in the fridge and opened it. Lunchtime beer, lunchtime fuck with Kayla was a great combination. The arrangement was never clearly spoken, but you could call it sugar: Kayla had a full time job in accounting but raising a school age kid alone was expensive, nevermind saving for college, so I helped her out with some cash whenever I saw her. I didn’t get into her past too much but doing the math she must have finished college with a toddler, which, reflecting on my own behavior as a college student, I know I could have never managed.

Taking a refreshing sip of my beer, I was interrupted in my musing by Kayla stepping into the kitchen, clacking onto the tile in shiny black high heels – also totally unnecessary for Zoom meetings but much appreciated by me.

“Sorry about that,” she smiled apologetically.

“Don’t worry about it,” I said. “I’m the one interrupting you.”

“Are we calling this an interruption?” she laughed as she put her arms around my waist and kissed me. I set my half empty beer bottle on the counter, now totally forgotten having served its purpose.

I kissed her back. “Let’s go find out what to call it.” Her highlighted brown hair was in loose curls down past her shoulders and she was wearing a dark ruby lipstick – sexy enough to notice, but not work inappropriate – and her low cut blouse gave me a great view of her very full cleavage again pressed up against me. She was seemingly very excited to see me today.

She kissed me once more, still light and teasing, then turned and led me by the hand from the kitchen to her bedroom. I followed, my eyes glued to her ass in her dark high waisted jeans.

We stepped into her bedroom, the hardwood floor at the foot of the bed covered in a fuzzy white rug, and I turned her to me, pulling her close and giving her a much deeper kiss. We were still alone in her house, of course, but the more intimate privacy of her bedroom sent my hands freely groping and caressing around her ass, her waist, and over the curves of her magnificent breasts.

“I missed you, papi,” she said, kissing me back and kicking her heels off, her left hand on my face. “I’m so glad you wanted to see me again.” She lifted her blouse off, me helping, leaving only a black tank top on, and slid her tight jeans down her thighs, leaving only a white thong. She turned and lifted her left knee onto the edge of the bed, looking back at me with her long lashes and deep brown eyes. My cock was quickly hardening staring down at the crotch of her panties between her thighs – this particular view was one of the things that kept me coming back. I quickly pulled off my shirt, dropped my pants, and followed her up and onto the bed.

I climbed on top of her and we started kissing again, tongues touching, my hands continuing to explore her curves. She rolled on top of me and pulled off first the left, and then the right strap of her tank top and pulled it down around her midriff, her triple Ds spilling out into my face. Despite their size and heft, they still had a great deal of perkiness and were topped off by relatively petite, already hard nipples.

“I know you like those, baby,” she said, correctly, and trying to nod with a face full of giant titties I began fondling them while kissing and sucking on her nipples. Her pleasure was immediate, and she expressed it by softly moaning and firmly grinding her pussy into my crotch through her thong, which was already getting damp.

“Oh papi, I love it when you do that,” she said, and again she was right – I’m not sure I’ve ever met another woman who was more turned on by having her breasts and nipples played with. I indulged her by gently sucking each of her nipples between my teeth, which caused her to sigh and moan with pleasure, tightening her thighs around me. I kissed her again, moving my hands down to her round ass cheeks, and then rolled her over on her back, now me on top grinding my hard dick into her as we made out.

I kissed her cheek, neck, and her breasts as I made my way down to her soft belly. Her tank top was still around her abdomen, covering stretch marks that she was very self conscious about. I had told her I didn’t mind – in fact there comes a point in a man’s life, perhaps his mid thirties, where there’s something very appealing about the body of a young mother. It would be an extremely picky man who wasn’t interested in Kayla’s whole package of curves and sass anyways.

I kissed my way down to the mound of her pussy and slid her panties down her thighs. She put her hand on my head, her fingers running through my hair in anticipation of what was coming.

“Oh, fuck, I’ve been thinking about coming on your tongue,” she moaned as I began working it up and down her firm clitoris and tasting her wetness. She was so easy – no more than thirty seconds in she was already breathing heavily, flexing her calves and curling her toes with pleasure as I swirled my tongue around her wet nub.

“Oh, fuck, papi, I’m going to come!” she yelped, and she was very, very close as her stomach tensed and her nostrils gently flared with the pace of her breathing. Kayla also had the uncommon ability to come in almost continuous waves, and as the first one hit and overtook her she moaned my name with pleasure. I brought her over the crest of the first orgasm, and pulling one of my favorite tricks, I slid two fingers of my right hand into her tight pussy, curling them upwards to stroke her g spot.

“Oh my god, fuck, again!” she cried as she came a second time, and a third in quick succession. I reveled in the little game of finding the threshold, happily lapping up the pussy juice as her orgasms more or less blended into each other.

After several minutes of this she squeezed my arm and I pulled my fingers out and lifted my tongue from her slit with one final teasing flick.

“If you don’t fuck me so good after that, I’m gonna be mad,” she threatened. I had no intention of getting on her bad side.

I slid my underwear off and climbing on top of her, I kissed her with the taste of her own pussy on my lips. I spread her wetness over the head and shaft of my hard cock and more roughly than I usually would pushed it inside her.

“Ummf,” she grunted as my dick bottomed out in her pussy. It was full of smooth, velvety girl cum and felt like silk as my cock slid effortlessly to the top, one of the several reasons I absolutely loved fucking her.

“Oh, your pussy feels incredible,” I muttered as I began pumping.

“Yes, daddy, it’s so wet with my cum for you,” she whispered, as I filled and stretched her pussy out with my cock. She wrapped her thighs around me and the tightened grip felt amazing as my dick slid down the well-lubricated walls of her vagina. I put my left hand behind her neck and my right hand on her ass for grip and started fucking her harder, really getting into it, starting to feel the tension building inside my pelvis. I kissed her neck as she ran her hands up and down my back, sweat beads starting to form on my skin.

I pulled out and rolled her onto her belly, then wordlessly grabbed her shoulders, lifted her onto all fours, and shoved my cock back into her eager pussy, her eyes closing and her jaw dropping as the first rough stroke landed on her g spot.

“Oh, yes, fuck me just like that,” she demanded, pushing back into my thrusts with her weight, her creamy cum all over her pussy lips.

“Yeah, you fucking like that, don’t you?” Ever eager to please, I stroked her just a little bit harder, feeling the bones of my hips press into hers through her ample, round ass cheeks, our thighs slapping together and the squish-squish of her pussy turning me on even a little bit more.

The bedframe was now banging against the wall, and I knew she would say something about the neighbors afterwards, but I didn’t care – I wanted those busybodies to hear me fucking her with all she could take.

“Oh, papi…. keep…. fucking…. me…. oh…. don’t…. stop!” she moaned over my stroking and I was close, feeling precum start to dribble from my cock and my balls tightening as I worked her g spot hard.

“Oh fucking come in me, shoot it in my pussy,” she screamed as her thighs tightened and her pussy clenched with another shuddering orgasm. The neighbors definitely heard that one, but I wasn’t about to actually do it, holding my load in the best I could as her pussy squeezed and massaged the shaft of my penis.

“Oh fuck, Kayla, take it in your mouth,” I managed to say as I pulled my quivering cock out and turned her to face me, she reflexively grabbing the base and opening her mouth as the tip touched her lips. A huge shot of watery precum took her by surprise and shot up onto her lips and nose, but the subsequent spurts of thick, milky cum found their mark, filling her mouth with my pent up load as I grabbed the top of her head and my cock throbbed with each pump.

“Swallow it, baby,” I commanded, and obeying, she swallowed my thick, sticky semen with a gulp. She kissed and sucked me clean as I caught my breath and recovered from the effort.

“Papi, I wish you would do that in me sometime,” she said, smiling up at me, “it would feel so good inside my pussy.”

“That would be hot, wouldn’t it,” I said, carefully avoiding any commitment to the idea, as much as it really would feel incredible to unload inside of her silky soft pussy as she begged for my cum. We might have a real conversation about birth control at some point but that would be for a different day. For now, it was time to go, as the kid would be on the way home before too long and Kayla still had work to finish up.

I leaned over and kissed her, and she pulled the straps of her tank top back up and put her hair up in a messy bun. I wondered if anyone on this afternoon’s meetings would notice the hairdo change and her now missing lipstick. I quickly dressed, still a little damp with sweat, and she showed me to the door.

“Say hi to the neighbors for me,” I teased, and pecked her on the cheek as I left.

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