I didn’t know if she was on the pill or not – but I wasn’t about to stop to ask. I’d already dumped one load of my seed inside of her and I intended to do everything in my power to impregnate this woman.
She’d been asking – begging – for it and I was damned-well going to do my best to make it happen.
I kissed her face, nibbling her lower lip. I gnawed on those beautiful breasts, licking around her big stiff nipples and sucking them into my mouth like a hungry infant. I bit her jawline, I nibbled her ear, and went back to kissing those beautiful lips again – as I fucked her pussy.
She lay there – the whole time – watching my eyes.
Her fingertips were digging into my ass-cheeks, pulling me closer.
She wasn’t letting me go until one of us climaxed – I wasn’t sure if it would be her or me.
At that point, it was a race.
I was close – so close again!
She was moaning – humming?
I thrusted and drove and pounded – and finally the detonator went off. I drove my cock in deep – reaching for her womb – and growled, “Fuckkkk!”
As she felt my second batch of baby-batter blast inside of her, she pulled my face down to hers, kissed me passionately once more – and I felt the entire length of her vagina clamp down tightly.
Her eyes rolled back in her head as she hissed, “Yesssss!”
Long seconds passed before her body relaxed slightly.
Her arms wrapped around my shoulders and she pulled me to her generous chest. She held me there and whispered, “Thank you. You don’t know how badly I’ve needed that.”
I wrapped my arms around her, gave her a squeeze, licked her left nipple, and looked into those beautiful brown eyes.
“I really enjoyed our first date,” I said, grinning. “I hope you won’t think I’m being too forward – but I’d really like to ask you out again sometime. Could I steal a kiss before I have to say, ‘Good night’?”
She looked at my face, and laughed so hard I thought her pussy would spit out my softening dick.
She glanced over at Kasey – who, I discovered, was still recording.
“So?” she asked her daughter.
“So what?”
“Is he a keeper?”
“Mom. I hardly think one good fuck is enough to make this kind of decision.”
“Decision?” I asked.
Kasey looked at me, “Give us a minute.”
Her eyes were serious – so I just nodded – with my cheek still resting between her mom’s D-cup mammaries.
“Fine,” Mrs. Williams told her. “You order while we’re getting cleaned up and we’ll talk about it.”
“Delivery or drive-thru?”
“Drive-thru or eat-in – your pick.”
“It’s always better fresh ..”
“Fine. We got an early start anyway. Reggie and I will go shower. Get us a table for three – for 30 minutes from now.”
My former teacher looked into my eyes – and then looked back at her daughter.
“Make that 45 minutes.”
“30,” Kasey said. “I’m hungry and you already got off at least once – you can wait a little.”
“Fine – but I have a lot of catching up to do.”
“You know, it didn’t have to be this way,” Kasey taunted, grinning, “you could’ve just given into ..”
“Say it!” her mom challenged, vehemently.
“Ugh! I can’t,” Kasey said, making a horrible face. “What a fucking creep! You know all those flowers were from him, right?”
“Can we not talk about Mr. Never Happening?” my former teacher asked. “I have a whole pussy full of the most beautiful spunk and you’re doing this?”
“Sorry,” Kasey said, her look reflecting her words. “You looked beautiful momma.”
“Thanks, baby. It was really good.”
“I kinda noticed,” she said, grinning.
“Let me – us – shower real quick and we can talk on the way to dinner.”
“After,” Kasey demanded.
“Fine,” her mother sighed.
Mrs. Williams and I lathered each other but – other than that – I enjoyed the chastest shower I’ve ever had with a person of the opposite sex.
We were done in 15 minutes, dressed in five more, and headed out of the drive – in my car – since it had been blocking theirs.
Mrs. Williams rode next to me – with her hand on my lap – while Kasey sat on the other side of her mother.
My car was old enough to have a bench seat in the front – instead of bucket seats. Whoever had decided that society needed a console between the driver and the passenger had obviously never had a hot female sitting – snuggled up against their side – while driving down the road.
One of my teacher’s feet (and lovely long legs) was on my side of the hump in the floorboard – but – I was okay with that – very okay with that.
Mrs. Williams spent most of the trip to the Chinese place stroking the inside of my pant leg.
Kasey looked over now and then, shaking her head a little, but stayed quiet.
We ordered, chatted, stuffed ourselves, and then grabbed the fortune cookies.
As we read our fortunes to each other, we added the obligatory “.. in bed” to the end.
Mine was: “You will make someone’s day .. in bed.”
We laughed.
Mrs. Williams was: “Be ready for a new experience .. in bed.”
She cooed.
Kasey’s was: “The past cannot harm you .. in bed.”
She looked pensive but nodded.
Mrs. Williams stayed quiet but squeezed Kasey’s hand; under the table, her other hand squeezed my dick.
I stuffed the last Crab Rangoon in my mouth as we stood to leave.
Mrs. Williams leaned in and tried to nibble my lips – like she wanted to share it.
Kasey just shook her head – but took her mom’s hand in hers as we headed to the door.
Since I was holding her other one, I’m sure the two of us looked odd “escorting” her mother to the car.
I opened the passenger door and Mrs. Williams shoved Kasey in first.
I let them both climb in, and then closed the door.
When I slid behind the wheel, I leaned into Kasey a little, to put on my seatbelt.
I looked into her eyes and said, “Hi.”
She bit her lip again. I couldn’t stand it anymore.
“I don’t mean to scare you but every time you do that, I have this overwhelming urge to kiss you right in the spot where you’re nibbling.”
She stopped – looked me dead in the eye – and did it again.