Fuck it, go all in!

You figure you're screwed at this point so you might as well just come clean. "I know, I know I was wrong. You're just so hot, Mrs. Allen" you tell her, holding your palms out to the side and exposing your semi-erect cock to her. "I've fantasized about fucking you since I've met you and when Tia said you'd be gone for the day, I figured I'd have the chance to add more details to my fantasy. Then I find your crotchless panties, and pictured you fucking yourself with your dildo, anal beads shoved up your ass...how could I help myself?" Despite cumming seconds earlier, you feel yourself swelling slightly saying those things out loud to Mrs. Allen, and are surprised to see a smile on her face as she glances down at your crotch.

"Well, I guess if you put it that way, I should be flattered. Maybe I should return the favor. After all, I did get to watch you." Mrs. Allen makes her way to her nightstand and takes out her dildo, bringing it to her lips, she looks you in they eyes while popping the head into her mouth.

"No fucking way is this really happening" you think to yourself.

Mrs. Allen reaches up the skirt she's wearing and lowers her panties down, stepping out of them as they reach her ankles and leaving them on the floor. She makes her way to her bed and lays down on her back; her skirt riding up as she spreads her legs apart, giving you a view of her bush, neatly trimmed in the shape of a triangle, and glistening pussy lips. "If I'm being honest David, watching you jerk yourself off while calling out my name really got me wet. Picturing your young, hard body on top of me, that thick cock pumping cum into my pussy...I'm getting so horny just thinking about it. I have to take care of myself. You can stay and watch, sweetie, but you can't touch. Just enjoy the show".

Mrs. Allen guides the head of the dildo to her opening, moaning as she nudges it past her lips. She's soon worked her toy entirely inside her and begins slowly sliding it in and out of her box, corkscrewing it as she does so. "Mmmmm, that's nice. Is this what you wanted to see David? Me fucking myself with my dildo? Ooh, it feels so good!"

"Truthfully, what I wanted to see was my dick sliding in and out of you, but I definitely won't say no to this! You're beautiful Mrs. Allen! You've already got me hard again!"

"Hard already?! After just cumming?! I'm impressed! Well, you should probably take care of it. You can't be walking around like that, now can you? Why don't you use my panties there in the ground. You certainly seemed to enjoy that before."

Jumping at the opportunity, you reach for her discarded underwear, this a sensible pair of purple, cotton, bikini briefs, and wrap them around you. You begin sliding the fabric over your painfully erect cock, taking in the show going on in front of you. Mrs. Allen has her right hand wrapped around the dildo, the left hand at the base, shoving it into herself as far as she can get it to go. The sound of the dildo sliding in and out of her wet snatch fills the air, but is soon replaced by her dirty talk.

"Fuck David, it's so big! ...Oh God! ... Oh God! I love how it stretches me out!" She continues with the theme of your fantasy she overhead when she caught you masturbating. "Oh, that's it baby, fuck me like the little slut I am! Give me that big, hard dick! I want to feel you cum inside me! I want to feel your jizz dripping from my pussy!" Mrs. Allen squeezes her eyes shut and starts to frantically work the dildo in and out of her dripping hole, arching her back and whimpering in pleasure. Her breathing becomes ragged and high pitched squeals escape her lips as she begins losing herself in the fantasy.

Your fist rapidly pumps your aching cock, imagining it's you that's pounding in and out of her. "Oh God Mrs. Allen" you tell her. "You're gonna make me cum again! I'm gonna fill your pussy with my cum! Do you want it? Do you want my cum inside you?" Not taking your eyes off, you watch as her knees clamp together and her body begins twitching as she brings herself to climax. The scene is more than you can handle, and moments later you make yourself cum into your girlfriend's mom's panties for the second time today. "Uuunnngghh!" you groan, as your legs go weak underneath you and you squeeze the last bit of cum that was left in your balls, on the soft fabric.

As you recover, Mrs. Allen sits up at the edge of the bed then stands up and begins walking over to you. Smiling at you, she takes the panties from your hands, bends over and steps back into them, pulling the cum-soaked material up her legs to rest against her wet gash. "Mmm, I didn't know how badly I needed that. That was fun, wasn't it?" she says to you. Then, gently placing a hand on your cheek, she looks you in the eyes. "You know David, I was just thinking it would be nice if you came over for dinner tonight. John's still away on business, but it'll give Nicky and I a chance to get to know you better. I'll send Tia a text to let her know the plans." she tells you in a conversational tone, acting as though your mutual masturbation session didn't just happen and you weren't standing there naked from the waist down.

"Um, yeah Mrs. Allen, thanks. That sounds good. What time were you thinking?"

"Well Tia's just working the lunch shift today, so she should be home around 3. Why don't we give her time to shower, change, and rest a bit. Come over around 5:30 and we'll eat around 6:00?"

"OK Mrs. Allen. I guess I should get home and shower myself. Is there anything I can bring for dinner?"

"Oh, no, I'll take care of everything. Just bring yourself."

Mind spinning at the odd set of events that just unfolded, you put your clothes back on and say your goodbye.