Alex was hugging my mom's softly trembling body with a look of complete satisfaction, his eager hands roaming over and squeezing the plump, full ass firmly seated on the root of his thighs. He lowered his head and gazed affectionately at my mother's flushed, languidly beautiful mature face. At that moment, the stunning mature woman had her peach-blossom eyes half-closed, her small mouth slightly parted, her tender tongue occasionally flicking across her cherry lips as she exhaled sweet, orchid-like breath. Having just enjoyed my mother's voluptuous, ripe body, his thick cock was still tightly gripped inside her slick pussy.
Her swollen, heavy white breasts pressed against his chest. Seeing the intoxicated, dreamy expression on her face after he had fucked and creampied her, Alex's heart was bursting with joy.
He couldn't help but let out a silly, delighted laugh. My mother, nestling in his arms and savoring the afterglow, heard her young lover's laughter and curiously lifted her head. In a soft, coquettish voice she asked: "Hey… what are you laughing at…" Hearing the beautiful mature woman's question, Alex replied in his usual honest, goofy tone: "Hehe, I just thought peeing earlier felt really good."
The moment he mentioned ejaculation, my mom's pretty face flushed even deeper. She propped herself up with both hands on Alex's chest, made little fists, and lightly pounded him while whining playfully: "Wh-what peeing! I already told you… that's called ejaculating… you dummy… we clearly agreed you wouldn't put it in… you're so bad… hitting you…" Seeing the goddess he had adored since childhood acting so adorably girlish, Alex was completely stunned.
My mom had originally been "struggling" on top of him, but under the deep, loving gaze of the young boy, she gradually quieted. She settled back against his chest and began tracing little circles on his skin with her slender finger. Alex gently lifted my mother's face and said in a low, earnest voice: "Auntie… will you be my girlfriend?" My mother's beautiful eyes darted away from his gaze. Softly she replied: "Alex… Auntie is already so old… we… we can't…" "I'll only love you for the rest of my life!" Alex declared firmly. Hearing the young boy's bold words, my mother's breathing quickened: "B-but… I'm so much older than you… and what if your mom finds out… mmph…" Before the flustered mature beauty could finish, her small mouth was captured by Alex's kiss.
"Mmm… mmm…" At that moment, my mother's heart must have been in utter turmoil. Consider it: a traditional woman cheats on her husband and has an affair—with a boy she watched grow up. If Alex had forced her at the start, it might have been rape—but from the beginning, my mom never outright refused him. So it could only be called mutual adultery.
Normally a married woman having an affair would take precautions against pregnancy, but my mom had already been sweet-talked into a fever of lust by Alex; she practically begged him to finish inside her. She had planned to end this forbidden relationship. Just that morning they had set "three rules," yet by evening she was beneath him again.
For some reason, whenever she was with Alex her whole body would itch with need, her breasts would swell—in short, she went into heat. To this beautiful mature woman, that felt like true love, because only when a woman is with the person she truly loves does her body respond so intensely. Right now, her heart held only this handsome young boy.
Having just climaxed together with her young lover, she loved him even more desperately. A woman in love is always conflicted. When Alex asked her to be his girlfriend, of course she desperately wanted to say yes—but the huge age gap, her status as a married woman, and the fact that she had always seen him as a child… at moments like this, what a woman needs most is a man's passionate kiss.
Sure enough, though she initially shook her head to avoid his kiss, the beautiful mature woman soon melted. She wrapped her arms around Alex and kissed him deeply, their tongues intertwining in passion. They stayed on the sofa like that, hugging and sweetly kissing for about five minutes. Suddenly my mom pushed Alex away, panting, and gave him a playful glare: "You little rascal… trying to suffocate me…" Alex said nothing, simply gazing at the beautiful mature woman before him with eyes full of tender love. Feeling her young lover's adoring stare, my mom pursed her lips and smiled. She gave him a light tap and said: "Still haven't seen enough?" "Never enough.
I could look at you forever." "Hmph… such a sweet talker…" My mom laughed and poked his forehead with her slender finger. "So… Auntie, will you be my girlfriend?" Hearing him ask again, my mom fell quiet for a moment, then softly said: "Alex… Auntie really likes you too… but… the age difference is too big… can you… can you give Auntie some time to think about it?" Hearing my mother's words, I couldn't help but sigh inwardly—not because her defenses had crumbled, but because her mind was so difficult to read.
They say a woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea. Mom, right now your pussy is still wrapped around Alex's thick cock, and your womb—belonging to my dad—is filled to the brim with this young adulterer's hot cum. You've already gone this far… why pretend? But Alex didn't press her. He just gave a wry smile and said: "Hehe, okay. But Auntie… I love you so much…"
"Mhm… I know…" "Then why…" "Alex… just give me a little time, okay?" My mom lifted her head and looked straight into his eyes. "…Okay."
At that moment both fell silent. In the living room only the ticking of the clock could be heard. The scene was truly strange: two people who had just finished making love, their genitals still joined, yet each lost in their own thoughts while embracing.