by Megan West
“What Victor?” Maggie grumbled.
Victor knew that grumble, the wrong word next and he'd be sleeping on the couch.
“He'd be lucky to have you teach him a thing or two in the bedroom.” He slid his hand over the curve of her hip and kissed her shoulder.
“Mmm, yes, yes, I think he would.”
At breakfast the next morning Maggie and Victor were both already well in to their meals when Lizzy and her boyfriend came down to the table.
“I have to work a double shift tonight, but Tom’s new apartment will not be ready until tomorrow, is it okay if he stays here?” Lizzy asked. She walked behind each of them and kissed them on the cheek as bribery for her request. Maggie looked over at Victor, a smile playing on her lips.
“Well, Lizzy, I'm not sure but you put us in quite a difficult position asking us with Tom right here. But, since he has nowhere else to go and he has been staying here anyway I don't really see why this should be a problem.” Lizzy grinned over at her boyfriend.
“See! I told you it was fine!” Tom looked embarrassed to have been involved in the conversation and his pale cheeks flushed red.
“Yes, yes, Tom, it is fine. We can watch a movie, order a pizza.” Victor chimed in as he finished off his breakfast. Maggie slowly slid her bare foot up his leg underneath the table. “We will have a good time while Lizzy is at work.” Tom smiled awkwardly, still blushing as he sat down at Lizzy’s request.
“Thank you. I promise, I'm not here forever. I'm not moving in or anything! My new apartment will be ready tomorrow, they just had to get the carpet down.” Lizzy put a cup of coffee on the table in front of him.
“Don't worry about it Tom, they said it’s fine! It's just one night. Drink this. Do you want eggs? Toast?” Tom shook his head.
“No, thank you, just the coffee is fine.”
“Tom, you are a growing boy, you need to eat. Build up those strong muscles.” Maggie teased with a wink.
Victor flinched as his wife’s foot reached the crotch of his pants and started massaging his bulge through the thin linen material.
“Mama, leave him alone, he is plenty strong enough.” Lizzy turned back to her toast in the toaster and Maggie took her chance to see just how strong of a man Tom really was. Slipping her foot from Victor’s growing bulge, she started stroking the inside of Tom’s leg. Tom looked over at his girlfriend’s mom, his eyes wide and she smiled back at him softly.
“Your mother is just trying to be hospitable, Lizzy.” Victor said.
Maggie’s foot slid further up Tom’s leg, reaching his knee. Tom tried to pick up his coffee cup, but as much as his hands were shaking he rethought the idea and set it back down on the table. Maggie slid her foot a little further up. Tom reached a hand down underneath the table and much to Maggie’s surprise he took hold of her foot and gently placed it against his growing cock.
She could feel the warmth of his dick through his pants and she longed more than anything to feel the soft skin of his cock against her feet.
“Sorry mom, I'm just upset that I have to work another double. I know the money is good but I just hate the back to back shifts you know?” Lizzy pulled out a chair and sat on the opposite side of Maggie.
“Work is hard honey that is why it is called hard work.” Victor laughed at his own joke but no one else did. Maggie was too busy rubbing the growing bulge in Tom’s pants and wishing it were just the two of them so that she could see the monster that she was teasing. Tom gazed doe eyed across the table in the direction of Lizzy although in reality he was off in his own world and trying desperately hard not to cum in his pants.
“Thanks dad, that was helpful.” Lizzy rolled her eyes like only a twenty something could do. “Tom? Are you ok? You look a little pale.” Lizzy leaned over the table and pressed her hand to his forehead. “You feel a little clammy.”
Maggie wanted to laugh. Knowing that Tom was trying not to blow his load at the breakfast table thrilled her to the bone.
“I'm sure he is fine, stop babying him Lizzy. He is a man.” Victor shot Maggie a look over the table, a look that told her it was time to stop before she got caught. Usually Maggie wouldn't have been the one to back down, she despised being told what to do, particularly when it came to other men, but knowing that she would exact her revenge when Lizzy left for work she was content to slip her foot back down to the floor and give Victor a gentle nod.
“Your father is right, let the man drink his coffee for goodness sake.” Tom smiled briefly and picked up his cup of coffee taking a sip.
“I'm fine, thanks babe.”
Maggie had spent two hours picking out an outfit she thought would be most appropriate for the occasion – only after Victor told her that starting off naked was likely not the right way to start the evening.
That discussion had taken some work, but he had finally convinced her that such an inexperienced young man as Tom, nineteen as he was, probably needed the practice in undressing a woman. So Maggie spent two hours laying out outfits with matching lingerie making sure that everything would be perfect for her upcoming fantasy.
“I like the red one,” Victor leaned over Maggie’s shoulder a kissed her neck, she nuzzled in to him with a laugh.
“Ah, but I'm not wearing them for you, am I?” She picked up the tiny g-string and turned around, taunting Victor with the soft satin fabric. “But I do know how much you love the feel of these panties wrapped around your cock. If you're lucky I’ll give you my wet panties to please yourself with while I get my pussy fucked by that delicious hunk.”
Maggie saw the spark of excitement in Victor’s eyes as they traced the red satin panties down to the zipper of his pants. Maggie rubbed them over his cock, she could already feel him beginning to bulge at the very thought of watching his wife getting filled by another man’s big and juicy dick.
“I cannot wait to watch you take his cock in your tight wet pussy.” His words were almost a whisper and his breath hitched as Maggie leaned in closer.
“If you're a very good boy I'll even let you cum.” She pulled back before he could kiss her pouting lips. “Now, go and keep him company while I get dressed and double check that Lizzy left for work. I thought I heard the door already, if she is gone make sure you put the chain on…it would be a bad day for her to come home early.” Maggie ran her tongue over her plump lips and scooped up her clothes as she headed to the bathroom.
As she painstakingly rolled each stocking over her long shapely legs she could feel the anticipation building. Her pussy was already begging for cock and it was difficult not to slide her fingers inside herself for a little release from the tension.
She wanted to wait though, she wanted that moment when Tom penetrates her to be so incredible that she could cum in a second. Just thinking about it made her pussy tighter. She snapped her stockings in place. Picking up her red satin panties, she contemplated not wearing any at all. Maybe she would just bend down in her short skirt in front of Tom…just to get a reaction. The thought of it thrilled her and she set the panties aside for her husband’s personal use instead.
By the time she had finished getting herself ready, she was like a street car ready to race, her engine was warm and she was more than ready to take on the challenge.
With each sauntering step she took in her red heels she could feel her bare pussy lips sliding against each other and she couldn't help but imagine the moment that Tom dove in to her slit face first to taste his first pussy. It made her dizzy as she threw her panties on the chair in the corner of the room as though she were throwing a dog a bone. She plumped her tits in her lace shirt and blowing herself one last kiss in the mirror she made her way downstairs.
As she headed down the stairs, Maggie could hear Victor and Tom talking. She didn't know what they were talking about, but she did know that the talking would soon stop – as soon as she began to act out her little fantasy. As she appeared in the doorway she saw Victor watching a movie – a hot blonde with big tits running for her
life. Tom sat off to the side on the sofa, just as Maggie had planned it in her head. She walked in to the room.
“You look very nice, honey.” Victor said without taking his eyes off the TV. Tom looked up and Maggie saw his eyes widen before a smile spread over his face.
“You do.” He shuffled nervously for a moment, “look very nice, I mean.” His tongue darted over his lips unconsciously. Maggie winked at him before faking interest in something on the floor in front of Tom. His attention was already on her and she knew it.
She spread her legs a little as she bent over nice and slow. As she bent over her short skirt started to ride up until Maggie felt the definite cool air of exposure against her dripping pussy. She knew she had more than his attention now. Tom coughed, almost a choke and adjusted himself on the couch as Maggie straightened up. Turning around she caught the excitement in his eyes.
"I need a drink, anybody else want a drink?" Victor stood up from his chair as Maggie sat down on the sofa. “Maggie? Tom? Beer?”
“Vodka and cranberry for me, but I'm sure Tom will have a beer, right Tom?” Maggie smiled at him coyly letting him know that he was expected to drink.
“Yes…please…” Tom looked over at Victor and then back to Maggie and smiled uncertainly, still trying to understand just what was going on. As Victor disappeared in to the kitchen Maggie flashed her young prey a naughty smile.
“Looks like it's just you and me…” She put her hand on his thigh, wasting no time sliding it upward toward his already thickening cock. She kept her eyes locked on his, watching as his breath came a little faster while her fingers found their target and began to massage him.
She could feel the width of his dick already throbbing for her. “Mmmm, seems like someone liked what they saw…” Leaning in she unbuttoned the top button of his pants and tugged on the zipper until it opened. Tom released a loud gasp, clutching nervously at the couch.
“Ahhhh…ohh yeah.” Maggie slipped her hand inside his pants, working his cock out of the waistband of his boxers. She could feel him growing by the second under her touch and without a word she leaned down and slid the tip of his dick between her lips.
He tasted salty and sweet and she wanted nothing more than to devour him right then and there. He throbbed between her lips. “Ungh, oh God!” Maggie slipped his cock a little further into her mouth before letting it slide from her puckered lips all together with a loud POP.
“Take down your pants, just a little bit.” She looked towards the kitchen as if she were trying to hide from Victor. Tom followed her gaze but still he quickly lifted his ass and slipped his pants and boxers down. His rock hard cock bounced in anticipation of Maggie sucking him and the excitement of not being caught.
Maggie stood up and lifted her skirt just a little over her hips. Quickly she swung her leg over him and planted a knee on each side of him. Before Tom could say a word she lowered her dripping wet pussy down nice and slow on to his erection.
“Oh fuck!” Tom couldn’t help himself as he felt the soft velvet wetness of Maggie’s pussy gripping his cock. She was so wet and his cock was so swollen, he could feel every inch of his shaft sliding inside her.
As soon as her ass plopped onto Tom’s lap Victor walked in and handed out the drinks. Maggie sat there, unmoving with Tom’s young cock stuffed inside her. Victor seated himself on the sofa opposite from them, pretending to drink his beer while getting sucked back in to the movie. Maggie sipped her drink and slowly she rocked her slick wet pussy back and forth on Tom’s aching cock, knowing that the excitement alone would make him blow his load if she wasn't careful.
“Drink up, Tom.” Victor flashed Tom a smile from across the room and Tom smiled back nervously, unsure what was going on between the three of them. He took a few gulps from his beer before setting it on the table beside the sofa.
"I think perhaps Tom needs a little something to eat." Maggie gave Victor a wink as she slid slowly off Tom’s cock which now stood straight up in the air like a twitching flagpole.
Tom gasped as his cock slid from the warmth her pussy. He shyly pulled his pants up to cover his throbbing dick the best he could. Maggie slid over next to him on the sofa, her skirt still hiked up to her waist and Tom knew there was no way Victor wasn’t seeing what was going on.
Maggie spread her legs wide, her sweet wet pussy glistening and begging to be teased. Victor slid to the edge of his seat.
“What do you think Tom? I bet you can eat a better pussy than Victor can…” Maggie said as she slid her fingers down to her pussy and dipped them inside before bringing a silvery trace of her sweet juices to her lips and licking. “Why don't you show him how it’s done?”
“Mmm…” Tom was on his knees with his face buried in Maggie’s pussy in an instant. He eagerly stroked her wet lips with his tongue, softly at first and then he slid it inside her opening, fucking her hole with his warm teasing tongue.
“Oooohhhyesss so much better than Victor!” Maggie reached down, her fingers grasping at Tom’s short hair as he buried his whole face between her legs. He felt her sweet sticky juices all over his mouth, his chin, his nose and he could smell her musk.
His cock twitched in anticipation of stuffing it back inside her. “Victor, come closer, see how nicely he can eat pussy. Don't you touch though, this is Tom’s pussy tonight, do you understand?” Her words were punctuated with gasps as Tom continued to lap up and down her slit like an eager dog.
He was determined to make her cum, even when Victor showed up, his face a mere inches away watching as Tom ate his wife’s pussy. Tom was not to be distracted.
“Mmmmm fuck, your mouth feels so good but Tom, I want you to fuck me. Fuck me from behind like a dirty whore.” When she said the word whore Maggie’s eyes sparkled and she smiled down at him. For a moment Tom teased her, his tongue flicking rapidly at her swollen clit, his lips gently suckling her, but the lure of sinking his dick back inside her was too much to resist. He pulled back, wiping his mouth on the back of his hand, his erection bobbing as he moved.
“Victor, excuse me, I need some room.” Tom stood up and Victor obediently moved out of the way while he longingly watched Tom manhandle his wife.
“Maggie, get on your belly and stick out that ass.” Maggie felt every muscle in her body clench with excitement as Tom instructed her, even more so as he pushed around Victor the way she always loved to do. She scrambled off the couch and flipped on to her stomach, her stocking covered knees on the carpeted floor, her ass in the air.
“Tom, may I please watch from a little closer?” Tom turned and saw Victor watching, his cock in his hand while he stared at his half naked wife about to have her pussy stretched by a young stud.
“I think we should ask Maggie about that, Maggie, what do you think?” Maggie leaned up on her elbows and looked back at Victor with a smile on her face.
“Mmmm, as much as I like to see him wanting, sitting there with his cock in his hand…I think he can be a little closer as long as he cums on me when he's done.” Victor wasted no time getting closer to the action. Tom quickly knelt behind her, grabbing her by the hips and pulling her closer.
“Mmmmmm, alright, are you ready for the real fun to start?” Tom teased her asshole with his thumb, pressing gently until she gave way and it slipped inside her. Maggie let out a grunt as Tom aimed the tip of his cock against her pussy. With one deep thrust he drove the full length of his cock deep inside her. He didn't move slowly this time. He buried his cock to the hilt, his balls slapping against her bare skin and his thumb teasing her puckered hole.
“Oh yes….oooohhhh fuck,” Victor groaned as his hand moved quickly up and down his shaft. He had never watched a man so perfectly fill his wife’s holes before and he had never seen her push back with such enthusiasm, begging for more. Maggie pushed into Tom’s young hard dick, her fingers gripping the cushions of the sofa as she bucked against his cock as hard as she could.
“That's it, mmm yes, fuck me hard! Ahhhh deeper, just like that!”
Maggie was shouting with each thrust of Tom’s cock, his thick head hitting all the right places as she worked him like a horny animal.
“Ohhhhh I'm going to cum!” Victor gave little warning as the warm sticky strings of cum shot out all over Maggie’s back. She ignored her husband, ashamed of his inability to keep up with her new fuck toy.
She had to admit though, the feeling of having Victor cum all over her back while she was getting two holes filled drove her crazy, it made her ache even more for release. She could feel her pussy tightening. Tom gripped her curvy hips with his free hand as he began to thrust into her harder, pounding her now, begging her to cum so he could feel the tightness of her pussy around his cock.
“Are you going to cum for me?” Tom’s voice was low as he leaned over Maggie, burying his dick deep inside her.
“Mmmmmmm, yes.” Maggie pushed back in to him, knowing that Victor was watching her enjoy every second of being fucked by Tom. His body pressed against her back as he stabbed into her like a horny dog, eager to get as deep inside her pussy as he could with each penetrating thrust.
