Mom Swap, Part 2

PART 2 OF 5

Monica Bishop was in a state of euphoria. Since she’d started getting handsy with boys, she’d learned about how unusually sensitive her breasts were.

Now, here she was, naked in her own bathroom, with her son’s shy best friend all over her tits. It was clear he was definitely a tits man, which was perfect for Monica.

Her husband and her hadn’t had sex in years, as he was always ‘too busy’. That left a lot of lonely nights, orgasming with a dildo in her pussy while biting down on a pillow to prevent herself moaning loudly and getting caught by Zack.

But a dildo was no substitute for a real man. Greg only had a five inch cock of decent thickness, but back in the day, he’d been committed enough to her sexual pleasure that it hadn’t bothered her.

She was never a girl who particularly cared about size, favoring enthusiasm over endowment. That’s not to say that Gavin’s 11 inch beast wasn’t tantalizing to her.

His cock was on the thinner side, but that length would be able to explore untapped areas of Monica’s needy pussy.

The blond young man was skinny himself, but tall. He stood a little taller than Monica, and she wasn’t a short woman.

Monica desperately wanted to get fucked by Gavin’s long cock, but she had to exercise some control, right?

Right?

Surely that thought stemmed from the pleasure haze her mind was in, thanks to the boy eagerly attacking her breasts.

Monica could feel her orgasm approaching, thanks to the enhanced sensitivity of her breasts. Thankfully, he hadn’t yet discovered that suckling on her nipples was like a guaranteed orgasm, or she would be helplessly lost in euphoria.

Monica managed to muster enough strength in her arms to push Gavin back a step, her chest heaving as she took deep, strangled breaths.

“What is it?” Gavin asked worriedly. The boy was clearly a novice to women.

“I… I want you inside me.” Monica moaned, biting her lip. Gavin’s eyes went as wide as quarters.

“You… what?” Gavin asked her.

“I want you to take me. Right here, on the bathroom floor.” Monica said in a throaty sort of voice. She’d opened her mouth with the intention to put an end to things, but she was so horny because of this…

Monica grabbed Gavin and pulled him against her. She reached down and wrapped her hand around Gavin’s lengthy cock. She spread her legs, and used her hand to guide his pulsating cock inside her damp pussy.

Monica let out a soft gasp of delight as his cock entered her, still throbbing.

“This is… fantastic.” Gavin gasped.

“Wait until you get your whole dick inside me.” Monica purred, and she was wholly unprepared for what happened next, but in hindsight, she could see how she practically invited it.

Gavin slammed his hips forwards, and Monica’s mind went blank at the sheer pleasure of Gavin’s 11 inches suddenly being buried inside her.

Her loud moans filled the bathroom, and despite the major waste of money that her running shower was right now, she was thankful that it would help stifle the sound of her moans.

Monica sagged against Gavin’s chest, her legs suddenly not able to bear her own weight.

The two of them both slid down to the ground, and then Monica was sitting squarely on Gavin’s hips, her whole body arched. She was trying to get accustomed to having almost a foot-long cock inside her.

But it felt so fucking amazing.

Old habits die hard, Monica supposed, and she started riding Gavin’s cock out of pure muscle memory.

A strangled groan escaped Gavin’s lips, and he looked like he was having the time of his life, sprawled across her bathroom floor while she rode the young man like both their lives depended on it.

Monica hadn’t felt this horny in years, and it was amazing. It felt like a return to her wild years in her senior year. Unlike most girls, she hadn’t been able to have a wild college experience, because she was already a mother to Taylor, and then later Zack.

Monica noticed Gavin’s bright green eyes were firmly on her bouncing breasts, which amused her. He really did seem enraptured with her tits.

Gavin’s hands came up to rest lightly on the curve of Monica’s hips, not inhibiting her movement at all, but letting Gavin enjoy the sensation of her soft skin.

“Shit… Monica, I’m going to cum.” Gavin gasped.

Ah, well. She couldn’t really expect him to last for hours, especially as he’d already cum once. The boy was a virgin an hour ago, after all, and she was fairly certain that she’d been his sexual fantasy for a while now.

There was the small problem that Monica wasn’t on birth control. The naughtier side of Monica whispered how hot it would be if she got knocked up by her son’s best friend.

Unfortunately for Monica, her naughtier side won out.

“Do it! Cum inside me, Gavin!” Monica pleaded. Those words seemed to be the straw that broke the camel’s back, so to speak.

Gavin’s seed spurted up into the depths of Monica’s pussy, and she moaned at the once familiar sensation. Oh, God, was she such a slut that she was getting nostalgic about being cummed in?

“Suck my nipples, Gavin.” Monica panted, and Gavin eagerly obeyed.

Monica let out a long, euphoric moan as Gavin’s eager lips started suckling. It had made breastfeeding Zack and Taylor a very awkward experience at times, but somebody suckling on Monica’s nipples drove her fucking wild.

And here, now, as turned on as she already was, the sensation was intoxicating.

Monica threw her arms helplessly around Gavin and clung to him tightly while her loud moans filled the air.

His cock was hard again and actively throbbing in her pussy, his lips were like fire on her nipples, and she was about to orgasm.

“I’m going to explode, Gavin.” Monica professed breathlessly, and Gavin unintentionally bit down on her nipple upon hearing this.

Monica threw back her head and practically shouted herself hoarse as she had her first orgasm in years. Well, her first orgasm that was because of a man in years.

Gavin’s lips came away from her breast, and then he was kissing her. Monica kissed back eagerly, enjoying the way Gavin held her so tightly in his arms, as if afraid a loose grip would mean she’d vanish.

It was an amazing change from the apathy she’d been shown by Gregory for the past seventeen-odd years.

Monica and Gavin lay there together on the floor for a little while, kissing and just laying there in each other’s arms.

Part of it was because they were too exhausted to move, and part of it was them coming down from their post-orgasmic bliss.

“You know… we’re both pretty sweaty and I know I have your cum all over my legs. Why don’t we actually take a shower?” Monica asked suggestively.

Gavin looked at her in surprise.

“We don’t have to go another round. Unless you want to.” Monica teased. Gavin’s cheeks flushed.

Oh, she was going to have some fun with this formerly innocent boy.