Putting It In

by Pamela Poundtown

  “Pull these panties off me, now!” She screamed, wrenching his head backward by the handful of hair.

  The man's face was wet with her love liquids. He took a moment to lick his lips and mouth, before reaching out to pull her underwear all the way off – sliding it down her thick, perfect legs. How he loved the sensation of her skin! How he wanted to bend forward and kiss every inch of those tempting thighs...

  “Now, do you want to have a staring contest or do you want to fuck this pussy?” Hazel questioned the young lad, immediately bringing him back to reality.

  “Fuck the pussy!” He cried out. “Oh, uh...”

  “Good answer, Charles. Now lift me onto this table and spread my fucking legs... it's time you learned what a real woman's pussy feels like gripping every inch of your dick. Would you like that?” She winked.

  The coy little vixen...

  “Boy, would I ever!” Charlie responded, sounding again like some sort of 1950s comedy character.

  And with that, he took hold of her firm ass, one hand on each side and lifted the gorgeous MILF right up onto the table. His erect cock bumping against her body as he did so.

  “Oh my god...” He whispered, staring down at the sight of Hazel's naughty bits only several inches away from his raging manhood.

  “Looks good, doesn't it?” She purred, grabbing his shoulders to pull him closer. “You're going to love how it feels, Charlie...”

  The lewd mother then took hold of Charlie's throbbing shaft, stroking it several times as she let out a sigh of satisfaction, already imagining how wonderful it would be when his young, virgin cock filled her southern slit. This is what she lived for... the young dick delighting her perfect pussy!

  And Charlie certainly seemed to have the same impression running through his mind. In the next moment, she gave his length a squeeze.... causing a gush of precum to rush out, dripping down onto her already glistening lips.

  “Oooh...” Hazel moaned. “Get that in me!”

  She scooted the lad closer, rubbing his cock up and down the folds of her lips. He nearly fainted with anticipation – at last having his love lance touch a woman's feminine folds!

  “Stay on your feet, Charles. You need to give me a proper good fucking. Don't go soft on me now!”

  But there was no chance of that happening, not now, not ever! Hazel's body aroused the boy too much. He wasn't sure if his cock would EVER go soft after this.

  The big moment had arrived... with his cock lingering right up against her pussy, poking and proding the entrance of her love den! Hazel reached one hand back around to grip the young man's ass and begin pulling him forward, coaxing Charlie to drive his dick into her wet hole nice and slowly. This would be the greatest experience of his life...

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  “You ready for it, Charlie?” She asked, whispering into his ear. The naughty MILF loved watching his eager face.

  “God yes...” He moaned, dying to watch his cock disappear into her cunt – right along with Hazel's gaze witnessing the sordid act.

  “Go on then, fuck this pussy...”

  Charlie looked down, staring at his cock pressed right into the lips of the hottest woman he'd ever seen! With her hands pulling him closer, he felt the tip of his shaft spread her heavenly lips apart...

  “I'm going in!” He said with disbelief, watching the rigid man-rod slip inside. The mixture of their precums creating an entirely slick, smooth playing surface. A frictionless adventure of the naughtiest sorts!

  And with that, his love lance stabbed farther into her seductive opening! The pair moaned in unison, causing Hazel to arch her back with glee upon feeling the manhood begin to stretch her out wide.

  Pop.

  The head of his cock fully inserted into her cunt! The ridge of that throbbing head now entirely out of sight, imbedded in this glorious MILF pussy! And she wasn't done yet, no no! Hazel continued yanking him toward her – greedy to have his young, virgin shaft penetrating her from base to tip, and everywhere in between!

  “Fuck me harder, Charlie! I know you want this... now take it! Give me ALL you've got there,” she coaxed him onward.

  Oh my, how glorious it was! Having the hard meatstick forcing her lips to accommodate the girth! She loved every inch he had to give!

  “More! More!” Hazel cried out, frantically pulling him closer.

  “Fuck!” Charlie sighed, just as he peered downward to take sight of the monumental achievement!

  “Oh my,” Hazel nodded. “You've done it now... balls deep!”

  And indeed he was! Charlie's cock could go no farther into this mature mother's warm slit. How perfectly it gripped all sides of his dick, massaging the sensitive underside in all the right ways. He couldn't believe how incredible it felt! Better than anything his young, now ex-virgin mind, had dared to imagine!

  Hazel allowed them a moment to relish in the occurrence. Remaining totally still. But, she was a horny hottie after all – and she needed some relief of her own.

  “Alright Charlie... now fuck me! Fuck me hard! Just like you were fucking that table! Pound my pussy just like that!”

  “Wow? Just like that?!” He gasped.

  “Just like that,” Hazel confirmed.

  The young man couldn't believe she wanted to hammered so hard! But, he'd give it his best try... assuming his cock didn't explode with hot love goo before he got into the motion. This was certainly the horniest he'd ever been in his life. And it seemed impossible for him NOT to cum in this moment – with his dick buried in the pussy of his girlfriend's gorgeous stepmother!

  Charlie placed his hands on the hips of Hazel, staring down at her tits for a moment before beginning the powerful thrusts. Using her body as an anchoring point, he withdrew his cock before plunging it back in deep and true again! The wet noise sounding loudly from the force of his body slapping against her precum covered ass and pussy.

  “God yes!” Hazel roared, throwing her back in ecstasy as he continued to rail her cunt with every ounce of strength he had. “Fuck it harder! Harder!”

  It seemed the whole room was shaking from his exertion! The massage table rocked to and fro, her boobs jiggled up and down, and that pussy... dear lord! That pussy was doing terrible things to his cock!

  It seemed he was just about to release his load, judging by the familiar tensing of his butt, anyway. And how Hazel encouraged him to do so with her loud moans and lip biting expressions.

  “Fuck me... fuck me... destroy that pussy, Charlie! Pound me through the floor,” she would whisper into his ear over and over.

  But, wouldn't you know it? That pesky door opened up once again and no one seemed to notice... as yet another tantalizing woman entered into the room. With her big ass and curvy hips.

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  “Starting without me again, Hazel?” Said the sexy woman, Karrie.

  “Oh my god, Karrie!” Hazel cried out between her moans, on the brink of orgasm herself. “I... I, oh god Charlie don't stop you idiot! I didn't think you'd be here so soon,” the MILF laughed, still gripping the young man's ass.

  “Too late to join in?” Karrie asked politely, already undoing her pants.

  “Never,” Hazel winked. “You don't mind, do you stud?”

  Charlie froze for a moment, unsure how to respond. The next thing he knew, the equally beautiful Karrie was stripped down to her panties and rubbing her hand along his chest, down to his shaft as it still penetrated Hazel.

  “Mmm, he's a big one, isn't he?” Karrie smiled. “Won't I get a turn?”

  “Oh sorry, dear...” Hazel giggled. “I think this one is too worked up, aren't you Charlie? Look at that ass-tensing, he's ready to explode!”

  “Hell yes, I am!” Charlie assured her, already feeling the build-up of cum filling the lower portion of his shaft. Like a water hose on the verge of bursting!

  “At least let me suck him off you once...” Karrie pleaded.

  “Alright, hurry up though! I'm almost going t
o cum,” Hazel shook her hands angrily.

  And with that, Karrie dropped down low as Charlie removed his cock. She then took the shaft into her mouth, deep as could be! Sucking off all of their sexual liquids and licking her lips at the end of it all.

  “Oh my,” she laughed. “He is about to blow! Look at that cock throb! Come on, boy, get back in that pussy!”

  Charlie rammed his dick back inside, pounding harder than ever. Karrie gave his ass a slapping as she shoved her tit into his mouth.

  “Suck on it!” Came her command. He did as bid, knowing his release was only a few seconds away...

  But damnit all! That door came swinging open again. However, this time the voice that called out belonged to a girl much younger than expected, and much more familiar...

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  “Charlie are you almost done--- oh my god!! What the fuck?!” Sasha called out immediately upon witnessing the orgy taking place on top of the massage table.

  “Sasha?!” He said, but didn't dare twist his head. Hazel wouldn't have wanted him to stop, and he knew that much.

  It was better to pound her until the gooey culmination of their efforts.

  “Shut up, Sasha!” Hazel shouted, just as the orgasm gripped her nether region... causing her legs to quiver and spasm uncontrollably. A rush of clear liquid erupted from her pussy, coating Charlie's already soaked cock. “He-he-he...” She tried to speak. “He'll finish soon, won't you!”

  “Oh god yes, I'm coming! I'm coming right now!” Charlie shouted.

  “Come watch, Sasha! See how to please a man's dick,” Hazel grinned.

  “Let us watch!” Karrie commanded.

  And with that, she yanked Charlie's cock from the MILF's pleasure pit and began fiercely stroking him. It only took a pump or two – but with all eyes on the head of his dick, including young Sasha's, they witnessed the EXPLOSION of white hot cum bursting from his shaft. The huge load of cum flying out, covering Hazel's tits and belly!

  He moaned heavily, falling forward ever so slightly, huffing and puffing. His manhood sprayed an endless amount of the sexual satisfaction! Three or four massive shots of the love juice came spitting out...but there was more to cum. The naughty MILFs just wanted it in a bit more taboo location.

  And so Karrie jammed it back into Hazel's cunt, and pushed his ass forward – forcing the remaining shots of cum deep into her wet pussy... making Sasha look on as Charlie creampied her stepmother, right in front of her!

  His cock tingled with utter relief... knowing he had blown his load far inside Hazel, all as his girlfriend watched – and strangely, she seemed to be enjoying it. Having her virgin boyfriend deflowered by her ultra hot stepmother... But who could blame her?

  And it certainly wouldn’t be the last time dear, sweet Hazel took a pounding from Charlie...

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  TEMPTATION TALES

  Story 47

  She walked in behind me, shutting the door after she had entered. I heard it lock. The busty woman then performed the sensuous ‘key swallowing’ gesture, and gave me a naughty smile – which suggested she would rather be putting something else entirely down her throat… And even though I was nervous and unsure, just a shy a virgin trapped in a room with this sexpot of a mother, I couldn’t help but wonder what she had in mind. I only knew there was something in my pants that I was dying to give the girl. And when her eyes darted down, pausing on my groin, her intent was made all the more obvious as that smile upon her face grew wider… much as something else of mine did.

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  My mom had always been good friends with Mrs. Goodbum, our next door neighbor for the last few years or so. She lived right across the street, so I guess technically that makes her my across the road neighbor. But anyway, Mrs. Goodbum is the mother who lives nearby. I found her quite pretty. She had a ‘plain Jane’ appeal to her. Nothing which seemed overt or forced. No skimpy outfits while out washing her car and such things – although, there have been a few times where she was dressed in some revealing clothes, all of which appeared innocent enough. Those were the only moments where I got a decent look at her body. You could definitely tell the woman was packing some heat. Some things you just can’t hide… Like those beautiful boobs, ripe for the taking.

  I think she might even be where the term MILF derived from. A very reserved, almost prudish manner to her it seemed. But the physique and the way she carried herself was so spectacular, so breathtaking. She wasn’t the kind of girl you’d think was spreading her legs for anyone and everyone, no not at all. She was a selective breeder I guess you’d say. Although, so far as I knew she had only been with her husband – at least in all the time I had known her. The woman wasn’t bringing home boy-toys at all hours of the night, anyway. It was just her, the husband, and her young son that lived in the house across the street.

  As I was saying, my mother and her had become friends basically from the moment she moved in. My mom is one of those ‘welcome you to the neighborhood’ types, and so when Mrs. Goodbum took up residence across the street, it was my mother’s duty to prepare some plate of welcome to the neighborhood cookies and rush over to deliver the tasty treats. And it was friendship from first knock, so to speak.

  The pair of them started doing everything together and having little social outings and day sessions, either at our house or over at hers. I much preferred the ones that took place in our home. It meant Mrs. Goodbum would be traipsing through the rooms, allowing me to look at her supple, lithe body and hear her mellifluous voice. A sweet, feminine tone made all the prettier by her resplendent white and straight teeth. That’s kind of what she looked like actually, like a woman on the toothpaste commercials. Just utterly perfect and clean and neat. Some spotless creature. She almost seemed to defy nature. You never think of anything being this wholesome and comely – at least not without a bit of airbrushing and cropping first.

  And yet, she appeared to pull it off. The woman of so many white picket fence fantasies. But in truth, my fantasies involving her were always a bit different than that. There was a post involved, although it didn’t belong to a fence… Raunchier. Dirtier. Filthier. Too bad the sweet temptress seemed to be anything but that. She was the kind of woman who would come over and cut out shopping coupons with my mother. They’d sit at the table, gossiping away about this and that, clipping little bra discounts and panty sales.

  Those were my favorite… They’d leave the papers on the table for a while afterward when the pair of them went to eat lunch at one of the nearby restaurants. And I’d walk into the kitchen, right up to where they put the coupons, and I’d look them over. I loved picturing what Mrs. Goodbum looked like in each article of clothing. The tight little yellow panties and push up bras. I bet her husband had a real good time on his hands most nights! Such impeccable taste too! The underwear was mouthwatering. I just knew a woman with her body would have to look amazing in them… And my god, she did have the most wonderful boobs… The perfect size and shape you’d expect on a MILF. I often pondered if they were still full of milk or just naturally so engorged.

  Occasionally she’d wear a nice low-cut top. Those were my preferred days. And as luck would have it, these times were usually accompanied by a sexy pair of tiny shorts adorning her lower half. Mrs. Goodbum’s body was tight and young looking. Like a twenty something year old fitness model. Everything just so sculpted and toned. And to my horny virgin mind, it was exactly what everyone woman should look like. I held Mrs. Goodbum as the greatest example of physical perfection. She was gorgeous and tantalizing, equipped with the kind of smile which kept you thinking of her fine features for weeks on end (and even much longer in my case).

  That’s what I remembered about her, anyway. It had been a number of months since I last visited home. College kept me busy, no doubt! But it was the thought of seeing Mrs. Goodbum again which made my decision to return home for the summer an easy one. I had missed seeing those lar
ge, inviting breasts and her lean legs.

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  “Hey!” My mother shouted as I walked in through the front door, setting my suitcase down on the floor. “Look who’s back! My little baby boy!”

  “Yeah, yeah, mom!” I laughed. “Little baby Shane is back home!”

  “Well you still look handsome,” she smiled, poking me in the stomach to check for any sign of fat. “Fighting off those freshmen fifteen, I see!”