A Mother Returned Pt. 17

Theodore shook his head.

"I'm guessing with your cock, the hardest part will be getting the tip in. I've had plenty of big ones, but the head of yours is wiiiiiiiiiiiidddde." She lowered her hips and pressed her pussy down on him. "I mean ... uuuggghhhhh ... I ... am ... impressed." Meredith gritted her teeth and sank onto his cock. "Your mother ... told me about how ... good at baseball you were ... how handsome you were ... how smart ... but ... uggghhhh ... she failed to mention ... that you were hung. Gods ... that's deep."

"Would have been ... a strange thing ... for her to say." Not to mention, Theodore was pretty sure that until recently, his mother hadn't seen his dick since he was much smaller.

"I suppose ... but certainly ... it would have been ... of interest ... to me." Meredith wanted to rub her clit on him. She also wanted to smack her pussy down on him hard. She opted for the latter, finding an up-tempo rhythm. Her fingernails dug into his chest.

"You're ... crazy ... Ms. Cooks." Theodore smiled. She was so slender and pale as she exerted on top of him. He enjoyed the contrast between their bodies and minds. He'd never been with a woman like her. He'd never considered being with a woman like her. Is she really going to let me cum in her? Do I dare? He reached up and cupped her tits, rolling her pink nipples with his fingers.

"Oooohhhhh ... that's nice ... you're good at that." Meredith's eyes rolled and her grin became dreamy. Her pink hair bounced in a delayed fashion, trailing her motion slightly. It slowly cascaded over the shorn side of her head. "Your fingers ... are nice. And your cock ... is divine. You've got a good one ... Teddy. Its length, thickness, and the way it curves ... uuuuggghhhhhh ... I can feel it ... pressing at my ... insides ... I ... uuuugghhhh ... oooohhhhhh ... Teddy ... I'm fucking you. I'm ... ugghhhh ... fucking a hung ... teenager ... the son of my friend ... and she's ... downstairs ... ooohhhhhhh." Her eyes rolled back farther until they were only white. Her body tensed and she spasmed.

"Yeah ... ugh ... ugh ..." Theodore gritted his own teeth. This wild woman was correct on all points.

When her climax passed, Meredith switched her motion to serpentine undulations. It was time to grind her clit into him. She placed her hands on his strong shoulders and stared down at his half-grimace, half-grin. "You're not ... a big talker ... are you ... Teddy?"

"I ... uugggghhh ... just met you." He stared up into her clear, blue eyes.

"Maybe so ... but I'd say ... we've gotten pretty close ... ooohhhhhh ... in a short time." She leaned forward and pressed her sweaty lips to his, unleashing a full assault with her tongue. She was pleased when he mounted a defense with his, and after a few minutes, a counterassault. They made out and humped with her on top for a while. Her nipples deliciously rubbed against his broad chest. Her next climax mounted, and she broke the kiss as her ecstasy became unbearable. She nuzzled against his neck and collarbone, letting her body grind out every last moment of pleasure. When it was over, she lay still on top of him. "Did you ... cum ... Teddy?"

"No ... not yet." He held onto the curve of her hips. She was slender, but she still had a wonderful flare from her waist on down.

"Oh ... goody." Meredith giggled. "I thought teenagers were ... supposed to blow their tops ... quickly. But not my ... Teddy." She patted his face playfully. "How do you want me? We should probably finish ... before supper. Your mother ... will wonder what happened to us." Slowly, she pulled her pussy off him. She looked down at his cock, it was a frothy mess. "Oh, my. You really do know how to ... turn a girl ... to goo."

Theodore shook his head at her. "You're such a strange woman, Ms. Cooks." He roughly moved her to her hands and knees, got behind her, and lined up his cock. "I'll fuck you like this until I cum."

"Yes ... okay ... do that." She wiggled her butt at him. "Do you like ... my ass?"

He slapped her ass cheek by way of reply.

"Ohhhhh ... you do ... you ddddooooooooooooo ... like it." Meredith went limp as he entered her. He was in charge now, and she would let him have his way. She shuddered as he took a handful of her hair and pulled her into an arched position. She stared at his blank wall, not wondering what had happened to the frames that had once been there. She only thought about how long it would be before her next orgasm. She didn't have to wait for the answer.

"Damn ... you're tight ... so fucking tight." Theodore listened to her wail. She was loud enough that he was sure they could hear her downstairs. It didn't matter. He was sure that by now, Winifred had reported to his mother what was happening. He didn't know if she'd be okay with him humping her friend, but it was a good sign that she hadn't burst into the room yet.

"Yes ... tight ... tight ... fuck me ... fuck me ... tight ... eeeeiiiiiiii." Meredith was at the teenager's mercy. With his hands on her hip and hair, she had nowhere to go, and nothing to do but let him have his way. It was spectacular. She came twice more before his hips lost their cadence, and his grunts grew louder. She shrieked. "Fill me ... fill meeeeeeeeee ... uuugghhh ... while Penny is downstairs ... I want her son to ... fill meeeeeeee."

He gripped her hair tighter, pulled her until her fingers were just barely on the mattress, and emptied his balls inside her. "Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh." He slammed into her several times, and then held himself all the way in. As his mind melted with ecstasy, one thought hit him. He wished his mother had more friends.