Mom Swap, Part 4

The kiss lasted for a while. So long that Zack’s hands got bold enough to traverse Diane’s plentiful curves. He had great handfuls of her toned but sizable ass when Diane drew back from the kiss.

“We… I… I shouldn’t have done that.” Diane shook her head, spraying Zack’s face with droplets of water.

Zack didn’t release Diane’s ass, and she didn’t withdraw her arms from around his neck. They stood there, the gentle sound of water the only noise.

“You’re probably right.” Zack allowed, “But I really enjoyed it.”

Diane’s beautiful face split into a happy smile.

“Me too.” she confessed, leaning in again.

Zack and Diane kissed with some passion behind it this time around. Zack moved his hands to Diane’s waist and lifted the curvaceous older woman up, the water making his task a little easier, though he could certainly handle Diane’s weight normally.

Diane’s smooth legs slid around Zack’s waist, and they kept kissing as Zack walked to the edge of the pool, setting Diane down on the edge. She remained sitting on the edge, her legs pulling Zack up against her. His lower half was just about against the pool wall, and his upper half was mashed against her large, full breasts.

After a little bit more kissing, Diane let go of him with her legs, and rose to her feet. Zack placed his hands on the edge of the pool and hoisted himself out, rising to his feet.

He slid a casual arm around the blond’s waist and tugged her in for another kiss. Diane gave a hum of happiness against Zack’s lips, and one of his hands (the one not around her waist) traveled slowly up her spine until it found the knot of her string bikini on her back. Zack grabbed one of the strings and tugged.

Zack stepped back, grinning, and Diane’s cheeks flamed in an adorable blush as she realized Zack held her green bikini top in his hand.

His eyes roved her full breasts with hunger in them. Diane shook them back and forth with a teasing smile on her lips, her cheeks still a bit rosy.

“Come get ‘em.” Diane invited.

Zack walked forwards briskly and Diane wasted no time in jumping up on him, her arms going around his neck and her legs going around his waist. Her amazing bare tits squashed up against Zack’s bare chest, and he could feel just how aroused Diane was. Her nipples were like diamonds, they were that hard. Not that Zack’s cock wasn’t similarly hard and throbbing in his swim trunks.

Zack’s hands found Diane’s ass again, and he held her up while the pair passionately kissed.

“Where do you wanna do this?” Zack panted.

“Right here. Take me on my back porch where anyone can see.” Diane panted back.

Diane jumped down from Zack, and he practically ripped off her string bikini. Diane stepped out of it, giggling, and Zack’s eyes ran up and down her naked body.

His hands went to his swim trunks, and he tugged them down over his erection and stepped out of them.

Diane swallowed as she looked at Zack’s cock. He knew Lisa had raved about it, but somehow, Diane’s non-verbal praise meant a lot more.

Zack had a 9 inch cock, and it was thick and pretty veiny, too. Lisa always called it his ‘third leg’.

“That’s not a dick, Zack, that’s a baseball bat.” Diane laughed in amazement.

“If you’re looking for a baseball-themed innuendo I don’t really have one.” Zack replied with a grin.

“Well, then why don’t you get over here and hit a home run?” Diane grinned broadly.

Zack laughed and surged forwards. Diane laid down on the porch, and Zack sat down on her hips. She gave him an inquisitive look, then understanding cleared her gaze as Zack reached down and started playing with her tits.

Zack loved how pillowy Diane’s amazing breasts were. He enjoyed running his hands over her hard nipples, and he gently squeezed and massaged Diane’s lovely tits.

“Mmm… that feels nice.” Diane sighed in happiness. One of her soft hands came up and wrapped around Zack’s shaft, and started rubbing it. She had some amazing skill with it, keeping the handjob soft and almost sweet while still being very stimulating.

“I want to be inside you, Mrs. Westher.” Zack called.

She gave Zack a naughty smile.

“Then do it.” Diane implored.

Zack adjusted his position so that he wasn’t sitting on Diane’s hips anymore, and he slid inside her.

Diane let out a sudden shout of startled surprise.

“You’re so thick!” Diane moaned, one of her hands flying down to between her legs, trying to rub her pussy and help accommodate Zack inside her.

“And you’re so TIGHT.” Zack replied in a groan.

Diane nodded her head, wet blond hair bouncing.

“Your cock feels like it’s tearing me apart.” Diane moaned, writhing in pleasure.

Zack adjusted his position again, lifting Diane’s hips up so that he could truly fuck her hard.

Diane’s loud, unabashed moans and shouts filled the early afternoon, as did Zack’s heated grunts as he pistoned in and out of her dripping wet pussy.

Zack could tell he was driving her wild, what with how her her body was writhing.

“This is amazing!” Diane exclaimed breathlessly.

“It’s fucking fantastic.” Zack agreed with a loud grunt as he slammed balls-deep into Diane. She mewled in pleasure, and Zack could feel a building pressure.

“I’m gonna cum.” Zack grunted.

“Together.” Diane said just as breathlessly as when she last spoke. Zack nodded. He gathered the blond up in his arms, squeezing her tight to his chest as he drove up into her one last time.

Their sounds of intense pleasure joined together as the two experienced nearly simultaneous explosions.

Zack’s cum filled Diane’s tight pussy while her juices gushed out like a tidal wave, splashing up onto Zack’s hips and lower stomach.

Zack cummed for a long while, and Diane took quite a bit to come down from her orgasm.

She was sitting squarely in Zack’s lap, impaled upon his dick like it was a spear jutting skyward. His arms were wrapped tightly around her body, her breasts were mashed against his chest, and she leaned her head on Zack’s shoulder, trying to catch her breath.

“W-Wow.” Diane said after a long while, still a bit breathless.

“Yeah.” Zack agreed, “That was spectacular.”

“Oh, I’m sure girls your age have done better, more flexible things to you.” Diane said knowingly, but Zack picked up on the subtle sadness in her tone.

“Yeah, sometimes Lisa certainly had her benefits, but you… sex with you was like nothing I’ve ever had.” Zack said, entirely truthfully.

“You mean it?” Diane whispered. Zack cupped her cheek, and placed a soft kiss on her mouth.

“Entirely.” Zack affirmed. Diane smiled, and despite the obvious exhaustion in it that mirrored the exhaustion Zack felt, she lit up.

“Good. You were absolutely amazing as well. I… you were definitely the best fuck of my life.” Diane confessed. Zack smiled back at her.

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Gavin’s chest heaved with **** breaths as he pulled his dick out of Monica’s seeded pussy.

She was laying on her back in the bed, a sweaty mess just like Gavin was, but she looked radiant in the afterglow of her orgasm.

Gavin loved watching her large tits bounce up and down while he pounded into her pussy, and because of that, he favored sexual positions where he could ogle her boobs.

Monica held out her arms, and Gavin laid down on top of her. Her arms wrapped comfortably around him, and the couple started kissing.

Gavin loved his stolen moments with Monica, but wished he didn’t have to sneak around his best friend’s back. There was also the eventual issue of Mr. Bishop, though he was absent 95% of the time.

“I love you.” Gavin gasped out, and then froze, realizing what he had just said, after a week of just fucking. That was probably way out of-

“I love you, too.” Monica said without hesitation. Gavin stared at her in surprise, but Monica just gave him her sexy smirk and leaned up to kiss him.