My wife’s mother: 2

The house was dead silent as the clock near my bed ticked toward midnight. I lay there in the dark, my body still humming from the session on the office desk earlier that day. Every time I closed my eyes, I felt the ghost of Leo’s nine-inch dick stretching my pussy. My husband Richard was fast asleep in his own room down the hall, snoring his life away. He had no idea his wife was burning up in the dark, her sheets damp because she couldn't stop thinking about her son-in-law.

I must have drifted off into a light sleep because I suddenly felt a strange, warm sensation between my legs. It was wet and rhythmic. I gasped quietly and opened my eyes, seeing a shadow at the foot of my bed. The covers had been pulled back. I looked down and saw the back of Leo’s head. He was positioned between my thighs, his face buried deep in my crotch. He was using his tongue to lick my pussy from bottom to top, swirling it around my clit with a hunger that made my toes curl.

Oh, Leo, I whispered in a low tone, my voice barely a breath. I didn't want the sound to carry through the vents to where my daughter or Richard were sleeping.

He didn't stop. He made a low, vibrating growl against my skin. He sucked my clit into his mouth, tugging on it gently with his teeth. I arched my back off the mattress, my hands grabbing the headboard to keep from screaming out loud. The pleasure was so sharp and sudden. He was eating me like he hadn't eaten in days, his tongue sliding deep inside my pussy and then back out to tease my clit again.

I reached down and guided his head up. I was starving for more of him. Leo crawled up the bed, his heavy muscles pressing me into the mattress. He pinned my arms above my head and started sucking on my breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth and bit it softly, making me moan low in my throat.

Mmm, yes, suck them, I breathed into his ear. He was groaning, a deep sound that rumbled against my chest. He moved from one breast to the other, his hot breath making my skin tingle. He was so much more intense in the dark.

I needed to feel his dick. I pushed him back slightly and sat up, sliding down his body until I was at his waist. I reached into his boxers and pulled out that massive nine-inch dick. It was already rock hard and throbbing. I leaned in and took the head into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the rim. Leo let out a long, muffled groan, his hands gripping my hair as I slid my mouth all the way down his shaft.

I sucked his dick with everything I had, wanting to show him how much I loved it. I could hear him whispering fuck, fuck, fuck over and over, his voice a tiny rasp in the dark room. He was shaking as I moved my head up and down, my throat tight around his thick girth. He started to thrust his hips forward, his dick hitting the back of my throat, and I loved the way he tasted.

After a few minutes of sucking him, I couldn't wait any longer. I wanted him inside me. I turned around and got on my hands and knees, sticking my ass up in the air.

Fuck me from behind, Leo. Give it to me doggy style, I whispered.

I felt his hands on my hips, his fingers digging into my skin. He lined up his big dick and pushed it into my pussy. It went in slowly at first, filling me up inch by inch until it bottomed out. I let out a low, muffled shriek into my pillow. It felt so much bigger when I couldn't see it coming.

Leo began to fuck me hard, his dick sliding in and out of my wet pussy with a wet, slapping sound. I had to bite the pillow to keep from waking up the whole house. Every time he slammed his balls against my ass, I felt a jolt of electricity go through my clit. He was groaning low, his breath coming in fast pants as he hammered away.

Oh, you feel so good, Leo. Stretch me out, I moaned into the fabric of the pillow.

He reached around while he was fucking me and grabbed my clit, rubbing it hard. I started to shake. My pussy was gripping his dick so tight it felt like it would break. He was moving with so much power, his dick hitting my cervix over and over. I was whimpering, my voice a low vibration of pure heat.

Flip over, he whispered, his voice rough.

I rolled onto my back in missionary style, my legs going wide for him. He climbed on top of me, his full weight pressing me down. He grabbed my knees and pushed them back toward my shoulders, opening my pussy as wide as it could go. He shoved his dick back inside, and I felt him go even deeper than before.

We fucked in missionary for what felt like hours. Our bodies were covered in sweat, sticking together as he moved. Every thrust made me let out a tiny, high-pitched moan that I tried to hide by kissing him. We were sucking on each other’s tongues while his dick was destroying my pussy.

I could see his eyes in the moonlight, full of lust and a bit of fear of being caught. It made the sex so much better. I reached down and held his balls while he thrust, feeling them tighten as he got closer to the end.

I am close, Veronica. I am going to fill you up, he whispered harshly into my ear.

I’m coming too, Leo. Oh god, do it! I moaned, my voice getting dangerously loud.

I started to shake as my climax began to rip through me. My pussy clutched his dick in a rhythmic squeeze that made him roar into my neck. He didn't pull out. He slammed into me one last time, his dick buried all the way to the root, and I felt the hot jet of his cum hitting the back of my pussy. I screamed into his shoulder, my teeth sinking into his skin to stay quiet.

We lay there, locked together, our hearts hammering against each other. The room was silent again, but the air was thick with the smell of sex and sweat. I felt so satisfied, so full of him.

You have to go before she wakes up, I whispered, even though I wanted him to stay forever.

Leo nodded, kissed me one last time, and slipped out of my pussy. He disappeared into the hallway like a ghost. I rolled onto my side, feeling his cum leak out of me, and I had the best sleep of my life.