Second round in the bedroom

When he got back, he sat down at the opposite side of the couch. I looked at him confused and asked "are you afraid of me?". "No, I wasn't sure if you needed a break." he asked. To answer his question, I scooted over next to him and snuggled up to him. "No, I'm here for you. We can do anything you want." I assured him. "Do you want to go to your bedroom?" I asked. Without saying anything he led me by the hand to his room.

His room was definitely a geek room. But I was not there to judge. We both sat down at the edge of the bed and for the most part I think he was still afraid of me. He did not know that I was more afraid of him. I don't do this kind of stuff often and this was new to me too. And I guess that's why I felt comfortable with him. We both shared something new to the both of us.

I leaned in against him again like a puppy seeking for attention. With that, we made out for a couple of minutes and then realize he was getting hard again. While kissing me, he leaned me back on the bed and his hand found its way in my pussy again. He leaned on his elbow next to me as he probed my pussy with his fingers. I can tell that he has not done anything like this before or at least not much, the way he just drove his fingers in and out of me. It was cute. He was trying to finger bang me. He wiggled his finger in my like he was looking for something. No real sense of direction, just randomly poking, massaging and probing.

At the same time he was sucking on my nipples while finger fucking me. I offered my body to him. I took my hands and put it behind me so that I am laying on them and can't move them. I gave him total control and he took it. I was his mom's present to him, his new play thing.

"Are you enjoying yourself?" I asked while he explored my body. He answered by sucking and biting my neck. That was all the answer he gave me. Within seconds, he put his entire weight on me and slid his dick into with one swift stroke. His inexperience made up for by his hormones and wanting to fuck me silly. He was on top of me humping and fucking me like a rabbit. After a minute, his stroked became irregular while his moans became louder even more so than mine. He closed his eyes and buried his dick as deep as he can into me as he came inside me.

Maybe my own lust got the better of me but I wrapped my own legs around his hips to make him cum deeper inside me. I had lost all reason not to surrender to him. He was not even close to being the type of guy I would ever be friends with let alone fuck me in the way he did, but there was something I liked about him. After his body recovered from cumming in me, he collapsed next to me on his bed trying to catch his breath. He reached for his inhaler that I had not noticed on the nightstand and said "Oof, you nearly killed me. Asthma... hehe". I looked at him and smiled as I closed my eyes to rest. Then his phone rings...