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Chapter 11 by Revan1604 Revan1604

What's next?

Sex

You deepen the kiss, your tongue twirling with Eric's, the taste of his cum still lingering in your mouth. You pull back, your breath ragged, and look into his eyes. "Fuck me, dear Eric," you plead, your voice husky with desire.

Eric nods, his eyes filled with a mix of nervousness and excitement. He starts to lift your sundress, his hands fumbling with the fabric. You chuckle, helping him pull it over your head. He reaches for your bra, his fingers struggling with the clasp. You swat his hands away gently. "Let me do that, dear," you say, unhooking it with ease. Your sagging breasts spill out, your nipples hard and eager.

Eric's eyes widen, taking in your naked form. He quickly pulls off his t-shirt, revealing his toned body. "You're beautiful, Grandma," he says, his voice filled with awe. You blush, feeling a warmth spread through you. You sit back down on his lap, your arms wrapping around his neck. You kiss him again, your breasts pressing against his chest.

His hands tentatively reach up, cupping your breasts. You moan softly, the sensation sending shivers down your spine. He grows bolder, his fingers pinching and rolling your nipples. You grind against him, feeling his cock harden once more.

"You like that, Grandma?" Eric asks, his voice filled with wonder.

You break the kiss, panting heavily. "That's it, dear. Just like that," you encourage, your voice breathy. You stand up, removing your panties, revealing your gray pubic hair. Eric's eyes are glued to your pussy, his cock twitching in anticipation.

You kneel before him, taking his cock into your mouth once more. You bob your head up and down, lubricating it with your saliva. Eric moans, his hips bucking slightly. You pull back, a smirk playing on your lips. "Your turn, dear," you say, lying down on the sofa and spreading your legs wide.

Eric hesitates for a moment before kneeling between your legs. He leans in, his tongue tentatively licking your clit. You moan, your hands gripping the sofa cushions. "That's it, dear. Just like that," you guide him, your voice laced with pleasure.

He grows more confident, his tongue exploring your folds, licking and sucking your clit. You can feel the pleasure building, your body tensing. You grind against his face, your hands tangling in his hair. "Oh, Eric. That feels so good," you moan, your breath hitching.

He looks up at you, his face glistening with your juices. "You taste amazing, Grandma," he says, a smile spreading across his face. You blush, feeling a warmth spread through you.

He continues to lick and suck your clit, his fingers finding your entrance. He inserts one, then two, pumping them in and out. You're in heaven, the pleasure overwhelming. You can feel the orgasm building, your body tensing.

Suddenly, Eric pulls back, his cock hard and ready. "I want to fuck you, Grandma," he says, his voice filled with desire. You nod, getting on all fours and presenting your ass to him.

He positions himself behind you, his cock pressing against your entrance. He pushes in slowly, inch by inch, filling you completely. You moan, your body adjusting to his size. He starts to move, his hips thrusting back and forth. You can feel his cock hitting all the right spots, your pleasure intensifying.

"Oh, Eric. Fuck me harder," you plead, your voice breathy. He obliges, increasing his speed, his hips slapping against your ass. You can feel your body trembling, your orgasm close.He leans forward, his hands reaching around to fondle your breasts. He pinches your nipples, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through you. You moan loudly, your body convulsing as your orgasm hits you.

Eric continues to fuck you, he increases his speed, his cock pounding into you. He slaps your ass, the sting sending a jolt of pleasure through you. You grip the sofa tightly, your face pressed into the cushions. You're scared you might have a heart attack from the excitement, but you don't care. This feels too good.

Suddenly, the main door opens. You and Eric freeze, turning to look at the door. Linda stands there, her mouth open in shock, her shopping bags dropped on the floor.

"M-Mom?" Eric stammers, his cock still inside you.

Linda's eyes widen, taking in the scene. "Mom? Eric? What the hell is going on here?" she demands, her voice shaking with disbelief and anger.

You and Eric look at each other, panic setting in. You're caught red-handed, and there's no way to explain this away. Or is there? Your mind races, trying to come up with a solution.

What's next?

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