Chapter 657: Thick Curvy Mother is Passionate

"So... what did you want to talk about regarding the colleges?" I asked, teasing Heather even though I already knew she had only called me back inside for something else entirely.

Heather looked at me with heavy, heated eyes. Without answering right away, she moved closer, took my hand, and pressed it firmly against the upper part of her breast, right over her heart.

"I’m burning up, Alex..." she said in a low, seductive voice as she let me feel how hot her body had become.

She really was burning. The heat under my palm was unmistakable.

I played along, keeping my expression calm even as my cock twitched at the contact.

"Yeah... you really do have a fever, Heather," I said. "I think you need to rest and sleep well. I’ll meet you tomorrow."

Heather’s grip on my hand tightened slightly. Her eyes darkened with open hunger.

"The only thing I want is you, Alex," she said, her voice thicker now, openly horny. Somewhere down the short hallway, Max was in the master bedroom, and here his own mother was seducing a young guy only a few feet away.

I kept my voice low.

"Calm down, Heather. Your son is here."

Heather leaned in even closer, her soft body nearly pressing fully against mine.

"He’s asleep, Alex. He really falls asleep so fast," she whispered, confidence mixed with desperation in her tone.

I looked her over slowly. The soft white maxi dress clung lightly to her thick curves, outlining the heavy shape of her breasts and the wide swell of her hips. She looked dangerously hot standing there in the dim light of the apartment.

"Yeah?" I asked. "And what are you gonna do to me?"

Heather didn’t answer with words at first. She closed the last bit of distance between us and brought her mouth right against my ear. Her soft breasts pressed into my chest through our clothes as she leaned in. The heat of her body, the scent of her skin, and the quiet of the apartment after everyone else had left all crashed together at once.

Then she whispered, her breath warm against my ear.

"Why don’t you come and find out?"

The way she said it sent a sharp shiver straight through my body. My cock throbbed hard in my pants, reacting instantly to the filthy promise in her voice.

She started walking away from me, heading toward the other bedroom, glancing back over her shoulder in that slow, deliberate, seductive way. Her teeth caught her lower lip, tugging it gently between them as her dark eyes locked onto mine for a lingering second.

Fuck... she was so horny in that moment. My cock had a mind of its own. It throbbed hard against the fabric of my pants, already thickening and pulsing just from the sight of her.

Without thinking, I started following, drawn after her like a magnet. My eyes stayed fixed on the heavy sway of her ass. That huge, motherly ass I had already taken roughly in the bathroom earlier was calling to me all over again.

Heather disappeared into the other room, still looking back at me as she left the door open. The soft light from inside spilled into the hallway. I moved slowly, and stepped in behind her, shutting the door with a quiet click.

Inside, Heather walked straight toward the bed. She turned around to stand in front of it, facing me fully. Then, without a word, she reached up and began to remove her maxi dress.

She peeled it slowly from her shoulders, the soft fabric sliding down her arms, over the heavy swell of her breasts, past the soft curve of her belly, and finally over the wide flare of her hips. The dress pooled at her feet in a quiet heap. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath.

"Why are you still in your clothes?" Heather asked as she climbed onto the bed, glancing back at me over her shoulder.

I didn’t waste another second. I stripped quickly, shirt pulled over my head and tossed aside, pants shoved down and kicked away. I walked toward the bed.

"Come here, Alex... I want you," she said. She laid down on the bed and turned onto her side, facing away from me, presenting the full, soft curve of her ass. One thick thigh shifted slightly forward, opening the space between her legs just enough.

The invitation was clear, she wanted me right behind her, pressed against all that soft, motherly flesh.

I climbed onto the bed and settled in behind her.

My body molded to the warm line of her back. The thick length of my cock pressed naturally into the soft cleft of her ass, the heavy head nestling against the warm skin between her cheeks. I slid one hand up over the wide flare of her hip, fingers sinking into the soft flesh, holding her steady against me.

Then I leaned in and started kissing her shoulder from behind, slow, open-mouthed kisses along the warm slope of her skin.

"Ahhh... you’re so horny for an older lady, Alex..." Heather moaned from the kisses.

She pushed her ass back against my cock deliberately, grinding the thick cheeks against the hard length trapped between us. Her hand came back to cover mine on her hip, pressing my fingers deeper into her soft flesh, encouraging every touch.

"Tell me, Alex... are you having an affair with the maid next door?" Heather asked as I worshipped her motherly body.

I stopped kissing her. Heather turned her face back toward me over her shoulder, her cheek nearly brushing mine. Our mouths were close enough that I could feel the warmth of her breath.

Her lower lip was still slightly swollen from where she had bitten it earlier.

As Heather waited for an answer, and before I could say anything, the bedroom door knob turned. The night was really silent, and we both could hear even the softest click. The quiet metallic sound cut through the stillness like a sharp edge

"Alex..." Heather got scared as we both knew who it was going to be.

"Shh, Heather..." I shushed her as I held her warm body against me.