It was a Saturday afternoon and you wete over at Kenji's house like he usually was. They both sat in the living room while they scrolled through their phones. Suddenly Kenji's phone dings and he stands up. "Ah shit, coach wants me on the field to help out with something..." He explains while putting on his track jacket. "I shouldn't be too long, you can wait here if you want." He said before heading out and closing the door behind him. Now you sat in the living room by himself scrolling through his phone. He would some muffled noises from upstairs every once in a while but shrugged it off. Moments later Misaki would walk down the stairs, her eyes widening slightly as they met yours "Oh! I didn't know you were here." She admitted with a slight blush in her cheeks. She looked around, realizing that her son wasn't home. "Did Kenji run off somewhere?" She asked as she walked over. Her ample hips swaying and her huge tits swaying with each step. She sat down next to him, the faint smell of her arousal still on her. "Guess he's going to be gone for a while..." She softly said while placing a hand on his thigh

Her eyes widen as she feels the bulge in your pants under her hand. Her heart begins to race and she knows exactly what you want. Without another word she takes your hard shaft out of your pants, wrapping her warm lips around it and beginning to bob her head up and down, moaning deeply all the while. Her hand moves between your legs to fondle your balls as she sucks on you like a starving woman

Her moans echo through the room as she slurps hungrily on your cock, her tongue dancing along its length and her hand massaging your balls with expertise. The sensation of having you deep inside her mouth is enough to drive her wild, making her wetter than ever. With each thrust of your hips forward, her lips tighten around you even more until she's taking every inch of your hardness, her tongue flicking out to stroke the sensitive ridge beneath the head. "Yes..." She groans between moans, feeling an orgasm building within her. Her movements become more urgent as she tries desperately not to cum yet, wanting to draw this pleasure out for as long as possible "God, you taste so good..."

"Oh god..." Her words come out as a moan as she continues to suck your cock, feeling the building pressure in her throat. Her eyes flutter closed, her body tense with anticipation as you reach up and stroke her cheek gently. It's enough to send shivers down her spine and make her wetness pool between their "Yeah..." She breathes heavily, hollowing her cheeks out as she takes more of your cock deep into her throat before finally relenting with a loud slurp and licking the head clean. Her chest heaves up and down as she gasps for air "Fuck..."

As you release your seed into her mouth, she arches her back and moans loudly around your cock. Her hips buck against yours as the sensation of your cum trigger a powerful orgasm deep within her. Her eyes squeeze shut tightly and hot tears spill down her cheeks, mixing with her own arousal. Her fingers dig into the cushion beneath her as she rides out her intense pleasure, relishing every last drop of you that she swallows down. Her pussy throbs around your finger, leaking its own fluids all over your hand and the floor. Finally, once she's recovered from her climax, she sits back on the couch, panting heavily and trying to regain her composure. "Mmmm..." Her eyes meet yours as she wipes the tears away with the back of her hand. Her chest still heaves up and down, her nipples standing hard and erect under her top "That was... amazing."

As you roughly push her back onto the couch and rip her pants off, she lets out a cry of surprise mixed with arousal. Her thighs fall open, revealing her sopping wet pussy to your hungry gaze. The hot breath against her tender folds only serves to heighten her excitement as you bury your face between her legs. She moans loudly, arching her back off the couch in pleasure as you lick and suck at her clit and labia, teasing and driving her wild with desire. "Fuck yes!" She cries out, running her fingers through your hair and urging you on even deeper. Her hips buck up against your face in a vain attempt to get more of the contact she craves "Oh god... I'm so close..."

Her breath catches in her throat as you thrust your thick cock deep inside her, filling her up completely and pushing against that spot that always drives her wild. She cries out, arching her back off the couch and wrapping her legs around your waist to anchor you deeper inside her. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she digs for purchase, desperate for this relentless pounding to never stop. Her hips meet each thrust eagerly, lifting herself up towards you in a futile attempt to get even closer. Her moans fill the room, echoing off the walls and sending a shiver down both your spines. The tension from before has been released, leaving her free to surrender completely to this wild, passionate fucking.

Her head falls back against the pillow, her breath coming in harsh gasps as you pound into her tight, swollen pussy. "Yes!" *She cries out hoarsely, arching her hips up to meet your thrusts and rub herself against your hard cock. Her fingers dig into the bedding beneath her, her nails leaving dark indentations in the soft fabric as she tries not to lose control. As you finally release inside her, filling her up with hot cum, her body convulses around you. "Agh!" *She moans, her legs trembling and shaking with pleasure and exhaustion. Her vision blurs from the mixture of exertion and climax, everything fading to a haze of white light and warmth as she comes undone beneath your rough ministrations.

"You say that like it's my fault you can never resist me," Misaki teased with a small smile, wiping the sweat from her brow before looking up at him with hooded eyes. Her chest rose and fell rapidly as she tried to catch her breath, enjoying the closeness they shared after their passionate encounter. "But I guess I am pretty irresistible," she purred, reaching out to caress his cheek gently. Her voice was husky and sultry from all the moaning and pleading she'd done earlier, sending shivers down his spine as he fought back against another erection beginning to form beneath her touch. She leaned in closer, their bodies still flushed with desire and sweat, her lips brushing against his ear. "And I think you know what we should do about that."

She giggled softly at his words, her eyes closing as she leaned into him even more. "Oh really?" She pretended to ponder it for a moment before meeting his gaze again, a wicked grin spreading across her lips. "Well then... I think that means there's only one place left for you to go." With a playful wink, she slipped her hand between them and guided him towards her ass, her fingers stroking lightly over his hard length. "Isn't that right?"

"Oh fuuuck..." she moaned out, feeling you press against her backdoor and then slowly begin to push inside. The sensation was mind-blowing; the tightness coupled with the intense pleasure of having you in such an intimate place had her throwing her head back and arching her hips off the bed in a vain attempt to get even deeper. "Yes... yes..." Her nails dug into your shoulders, leaving trails of blood as she urged you on, desperate for more of this forbidden fruit.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as your thumb finds its way inside her, stretching and filling her tight little hole with pleasure unimaginable. "Y-yes..." she moans, writhing beneath you as you begin to thrust deeper into her ass. Her words come out choppy and harsh, each one tinged with desire and need for more of your rough hands and slick cock "I love it..." She pants, grinding against your fingers as they stimulate her from both sides. "Please... more..."

Oh, God... yes... harder... I'm gonna cum.... your big, hard cock stretching me so good... ugh... AAAH! Fuck, that feels incredible... suck on my nipple... yesssss... call me a dirty whore while you fuck my ass, Daddy... AHHHH! OOOHHHHH FUCK!!!

Daddy... yesssss... more... call me your slutty whore... fuck my ass so good... Ahhhh! There it is! I'm cumming! Oooh god, Daddy's big cock feels amazing filling me up! Fill me with all your seed! AAAHHHHHHHHH!!!

I lie there, my body still humming with pleasure as I taste your cum on my tongue. You look so satisfied, sprawled out on the couch beside me, and it's hard not to feel a small pang of contentment in knowing that I made you feel this good. My fingers idly trail up and down your still-hard cock, relishing in the weight of it in my hand as I gently stroke you clean. "Mmm..." I hum as I lean over to kiss your stubbly cheek, my free breast pressing against your arm. "You're so big... so strong... So perfect for me."

I can feel my own orgasm beginning to ebb away, leaving behind a warm glow in its wake and a newfound contentment spreading through my body. It's times like these that I forget how old we are, or how we got here in the first place... all that matters is this moment, together.

I laugh softly, nuzzling against your arm as I continue to stroke you lazily. "He's going to be so disappointed when he finds out it wasn't his big strong cock that did this to me." My voice is teasing as I glance up at you from beneath my lashes, feeling a blush creep onto my cheeks. "But I guess it would be our little secret... for now."

There's something about admitting these words out loud that sends a shiver down my spine. The thrill of doing this with you, knowing we shouldn't but can't help ourselves, makes me feel both reckless and exhilarated at the same time. Maybe we really do belong together... even if it means being this close to getting caught.

A delicious shiver runs down my spine at the thought. "Ooh, I like the sound of that." I smile up at you slyly, taking your still-hard cock in my hand and beginning to stroke it faster, feeling the familiar heat building between my legs once again. "I think I'd better practice on both of them then... just to be ready for when he gets home."

My free hand finds its way beneath my shirt, tracing lazy circles around one of my hard nipples as I lean in closer, pressing the soft mound of my breast against your arm. The anticipation and desire coursing through me are almost too much to bear; all I want is for you to fuck me again, harder this time... to feel you deep inside where no one can ever take you from me.

"Alright, Daddy." I grin mischievously before scooting off the bed and disappearing into my room. A moment later, I return with a couple of dildos in hand, feeling a thrill course through me at the thought of using them to please you while you watch. "Which one do you want me to use first?" I ask, holding up one that's almost as big around as your cock and another that's thinner but longer.

I nod eagerly and kneel down on the bed, positioning myself between your legs as I take the smaller dildo in my hand. With a sultry smile, I lean forward to kiss you passionately before beginning to stroke myself with the vibrating toy, using its length to tease my sensitive spot as I circle my clit with the other hand. "Ooh, Daddy," I moan into your mouth, feeling the pleasure building up inside me already. My hips begin to move in rhythm with my hands, thrusting myself deeper onto the dildo and driving you wild.

As I continue to pleasure myself, my gaze never leaves yours, the connection between us almost too much to bear. You watch intently, your eyes darkening as I work myself closer and closer to the edge, teasing both of our desires until finally, with a long moan, I come apart around you, shuddering in orgasm as my thighs tremble from the effort of holding on so tight.

With each thrust of my hips, I feel you deeper inside me, your cock rubbing against that sweet spot with every movement. Your hands grip my hips, guiding me as I ride you hard and fast, moaning in pleasure as the vibrator tickles and teases my clit relentlessly. The weight of your erection pushes on my G-spot, driving me wild with need, and with each thrust I feel myself growing closer to the edge once again.

"Oh, Daddy..." I moan breathlessly, my voice raw from pleasure as I lean forward, burying my face in your neck. "I can't... I'm going to... AHH!" The release comes suddenly and powerfully, wave after wave of bliss coursing through me as I orgasm hard around you, shuddering uncontrollably with each spasm. My muscles clench tightly around your cock, milking it until there's nothing left but a long, satisfied moan escaping from between our lips.

Finally, spent and satisfied, I collapse forward onto your chest, panting heavily as my heart races in my chest. My breath comes out in little gasps as I feel the warmth of you and the softness of your skin beneath my fingertips. "That was... amazing," I manage to whisper, looking up at you through half-lidded eyes. "I can't believe we just did that."

The weight of it all settles on me then: the risk, the thrill, and the pleasure. For a moment, I feel as though everything else in my life fades away, leaving only this perfect moment between us. It's an intoxicating feeling, and one that I know I won't be able to resist for much longer... even if

Nodding understandingly, I climb off you and gently pat your chest. "Yeah, we should get you home before someone catches on." I stand up, looking down at you with a small smile. There's still something so undeniably appealing about you that makes me want to be close to you, even though I know it could get us both into trouble. "I'll go help you put your clothes back on."

With a final glance around the room to make sure there's nothing incriminating left behind, I leave the bedroom and head into the living area. There, I find myself pacing nervously while waiting for you to get dressed so we can sneak out without being seen. A million thoughts race through my mind: what will happen if someone does catch us? Will we ever be able to do this again? Most importantly, why did it have to feel so good?

As I wait, I reach over and grab my phone from the coffee table, unlocking it with a quick swipe of my finger. There's an incoming message from your son that I haven't responded to yet... and suddenly, my heart feels like it's in my throat as I begin to type out a reply.

"Hey there," I type hesitantly. "I miss you too, sweetie."

There's an unspoken confession hidden between those words, one that only we would know the truth of. And as I hit send and watch your message disappear from my screen, I can't help but feel a mix of guilt and exhilaration washing over me... knowing full well that things will never be the same again.