The Heart System

Her thighs started shaking. Suddenly her whole body tensed up. She buried her face in my neck and came hard, her pussy clenching and spasming violently around my fingers. A fresh gush of her warm juices flooded my hand while she kept frantically jerking my cock through her orgasm.

When the waves finally slowed, Delilah pulled back, eyes glassy and wild with lust, her chest heaving.

“I can’t fucking take it anymore…” she gasped, voice hoarse and needy. “Fuck me, Evan. Please… fuck me right now.”

The words had barely left her mouth before I brought my hand down hard on her juicy ass with a loud smack. Delilah yelped in pleasure, her body jolting. I slapped her again, watching the soft flesh ripple.

“Get up,” I ordered.

She stood on shaky legs, eyes burning with lust. I quickly laid back along the couch, my hard cock standing straight up, throbbing and slick with precum. Delilah climbed onto the couch, turning her back to me. She positioned herself above me in reverse cowgirl, giving me a perfect view of her big, round, juicy ass.

Fuck, what a sight. Her ass cheeks were thick and full, the kind that jiggled with every movement. I grabbed two handfuls and spread them, exposing her dripping wet pussy and tight little hole.

Delilah reached back, her fingers wrapping around my thick shaft. She stroked me once, twice, then guided the swollen head to her soaked entrance. She rubbed my cock up and down her slippery folds, teasing us both, coating me in her juices.

Then she lowered herself.

The head of my cock pushed inside her tight, hot cunt. We both groaned as she sank down slowly, inch by inch, until her thick ass was pressed flush against my hips. She was incredibly wet and warm, her pussy gripping me like a velvet fist.

“Oh my god…” Delilah moaned, her voice shaky. “You’re so deep like this.”

She started moving. Slowly at first, lifting her ass and dropping back down, letting me watch every inch of my cock disappear into her. The wet, lewd sounds of her pussy swallowing my dick filled the living room. I slapped her ass again, harder this time.

“Ride me, Delilah,” I moaned. “Show me how bad you want your daughter’s friend’s cock.”

Delilah whimpered and picked up the pace. She began bouncing on my cock, her big juicy ass rippling every time she slammed down. The sound of skin slapping skin mixed with her growing moans. I reached up and grabbed her hips, helping her move, pulling her down harder onto me.

“Yes… fuck yes,” she panted. “I’m riding my daughter’s best friend… while she’s drunk and passed out down the hall. Does that turn you on, huh?”

“Fuck yeah it does,” I replied, spanking her again. “You’re such a naughty mom, Delilah. Taking this cock like a slut while your daughter is right there.”

She moaned louder and started riding me faster, her ass bouncing wildly. I could see her pussy stretching around my shaft, creaming all over me with every thrust. Her juices were running down my balls.

Delilah raised both arms, lacing her fingers behind her head as she rode me. Her back arched beautifully, pushing her tits forward. She looked incredible like that, completely lost in pleasure, using my cock to fuck herself. I reached around and grabbed her bouncing tits, pinching and rolling her hard nipples between my fingers.

After a while, she leaned back, pressing her back against my chest. One of her hands reached behind her for support, gripping my chest as she kept bouncing. The new angle let her go faster. I could feel the head of my cock hitting her sensitive spot with every thrust.

“Fuck, Evan… right there!” she cried out, her voice breaking. “You’re so much deeper like this… Oh shit, you’re ruining me.”

“You like that, huh?” I whispered hotly in her ear. “Getting fucked by your daughter’s friend on the same couch you probably watch movies with her. Such a dirty fucking milf.”

“Yes! I’m your dirty milf… I’m such a whore for this cock,” she moaned, bouncing even faster. Her ass slapped loudly against my hips. “Harder, Evan… fuck me harder!”

I slapped her ass repeatedly, the sharp smacks echoing. Delilah’s pussy was gushing now, soaking my cock and thighs. She was losing control, her movements becoming frantic and sloppy as she chased her orgasm.

Her walls started fluttering and clenching around me, getting tighter and tighter. “I’m gonna cum… I’m gonna cum on your cock!” she whimpered, voice trembling.

“Then cum for me,” I said, slapping her ass one more time. “Cum all over your daughter’s friend’s dick like the slutty mom you are.”

That pushed her over the edge.

Delilah’s whole body seized up. She slammed down hard on my cock and came violently, her pussy spasming and pulsing around me in powerful waves. A fresh rush of her warm juices squirted out around my shaft as she shook and moaned uncontrollably. Her nails dug into my chest while she rode out every intense wave of her orgasm, her thick ass grinding against me.

She kept trembling and twitching for almost a full minute, soft broken moans spilling from her lips as her pussy continued to milk my cock. I stayed buried deep inside her, throbbing but holding back, enjoying the feeling of her cumming hard on me.

Suddenly, the door to Ivy’s room creaked open.

Delilah’s entire body tensed, her pussy clamping down like a vice around my cock. My heart hammered against my ribs as Ivy stumbled out into the dark hallway, still completely drunk. She stopped at the entrance of the hall, swaying unsteadily, her eyes barely focused. From where we were, she couldn’t clearly see us in the shadowed living room.

I wasn’t able to see her, just hear.

“M-mom…?” Ivy slurred, her voice thick and confused. “Um… I’m… I’m sorry…”

Oh, shit. She was here. Fuck, fuck, fuck.