0 comments/ 135277 views/ 53 favorites A Simple Case of Opportunity By: SmithPortinoi Debra Renshell was getting ready to head to the shower when the sound of the front door slamming caught her attention. "Hi mom, I'm home. Xander and Tyler are with me," her son Tim called from the entranceway. "Hello, boys." Debra greeted them, in a polite yet serious tone, a bit surprised to see them at her place. "I know I should have told you earlier, but I invited them to hang out with me for the evening." Tim said, facing down. "Sure, dear." Debra acknowledged, clearly upset by the position her son put her in. Ever since she noticed her son Tim was shy and quiet, Debra has encouraged him to make new friends and engage in group activities, as a way to overcome those issues and to improve his social life. However, the influence those so called 'friends' provided clearly was not what Debra had in mind. Not only were the young men slack, failing several years in a row at school, but they were also known for their arrogance and troublemaking nature. They had a long sheet of offenses that included shoplifting, bullying, graffiti, and public property destruction, among others. They were certainly going to be expelled from their high school, so they decided it was not worth to wait for all the trouble and simply dropped out, and, at the age of 18, they ended up having nothing better to do than hang out and leech whatever they could. It seemed they were taking freeloading as a profession. Debra never really understood how they got acquainted to her son, as the boys literally lived in a world quite different than what any member of her family is used to. She remembered Tim saying the duo never really liked him, but, out of the sudden, they helped him in some tough situations, although he had never given any specific details. She even argued with her son a couple of times, trying to show him that they were not the right company for him, but he accused her of being unfair and biased. As if all those things weren't bad enough, Debra felt uncomfortable at their presence. The boys did not have the behavior or the posture she would expect from typical young men of their age. They seemed to stare at her rather maliciously, their prying eyes exploring every inch of her body every chance they had. Truth was Debra was fit and stunning; her skirts were short enough to display to perfection a pert butt, which was accentuated by a pair of magnificent legs, toned through a strict exercise routine. Her large firm bust was always on show in a range of close fitting low cut blouses and tops; her 34C breasts showed no hint of sag and jiggled invitingly in even her most restrictive bras. Her clothes were top of the range and her make up usually impeccable. Her hair was long, wavy and golden blonde, framing a beautiful, blue-eyed, ruby-lipped face that had aged little in her thirty-two-years, and which still earned her frequent compliments. She was a bit taller than average, her wide child bearing hips simply drove men wild. "Don't worry, mom, we'll go to my room, we won't get in the way." Tim said, leading the duo upstairs. "I shall hope so." Debra thought, heading to the kitchen. Xander, who was following the two upstairs, noticed where Debra was going and paused midway. "I'm a bit thirsty, I think I'm gonna get something to drink." He spoke out loud. "Ok, help yourself." Tim replied, continuing his way upstairs with Tyler. Xander waited for a few moments and followed Debra around the house, unnoticed, wondering if she was going to do anything worthwhile. She got a cold drink from the fridge, grabbed a towel and then headed to the lower floor bathroom. Xander had spied on her a couple of times; it was actually the real motive he and Tyler made friends with Tim. They had seen the stunning woman at school grounds several times, and the moment they found out she was Tim's mom, they decided they could use the friendship as an excuse to get close to her. He watched as Debra entered the bathroom and heard the sound of the latch being locked. Seeing Debra in her underwear was quite hot in itself, but his main motivation was to gaze at her full glory, and, when he managed that, it would make all of Xander's time and trouble worth his while, at least to his way of thinking. He proceeded to peep through the small gap between the door and its frame. He smiled at the sight that met his eyes. There she was, seven feet away, standing by the sink, completely unaware of his presence. At first, nothing happened. The object of his surveillance simply stood there, staring at the mirror. Unable to give up, Xander waited patiently at his station, not exactly the most comfortable position to be in. After a few minutes, his patience was rewarded as his sexy friend's mother looked down at her chest and took in the sight of her bulging breasts in a tight tank top and proceeded to cross her arms and pull on each side of her top. With her arms still crossed, bent at the elbows in front of her face, she pulled the top off her shoulders and then out of her long hair, tossing it on the floor next to the door. Then, she started tugging at her skirt. It was tight to begin with, revealing all her feminine curves; she struggled to pull them down. They inched their way down her thighs, finally to her knees and then her ankles. She stepped out one foot and sent her skirt flying with a kick across the bathroom with the other. She stood in underwear that barely covered her large breasts and shapely hips and ass, her visible skin was well tanned. Xander was well aware from previous peeping that the skin hidden by her bra and panties was much lighter, and he hoped to see some of it. What he really wanted was for all of the untanned skin to be on display but that had never happened. Even the thought of the possibility made his cock start to stiffen. Suddenly, she reached behind herself and unhooked her bra. As he watched avidly, she fondled her breasts briefly, giving Xander a clear view of the prettiest tits he had ever seen. Her tan lines were quite evident, the paleness around her nipples glowed a milky-white next to her sun-baked skin. She shimmied the straps free of her arms, peeled off the garment and dangled from one hand, finally dropping it on top of the pile of clothes. She only remained still for a few seconds before turning her back again but it was enough to give him a hard-on as stiff as any he had ever had. He noticed a tribal tattoo on her back, about 3/4 down her spine. The object of his didn't stay on her back very long. Xander relished the view again of her breasts, especially the way they swayed as she started pushing down her tiny tight-fitting panties. After he realized what she was doing, Xander's eyes were riveted on the paler skin that was being exposed. As the garment was pushed clear of her hips and ass and allowed to fall to the ground, he couldn't believe this was happening and adjusted his cock so that it had the room it needed, as it was quite hard at the vision of Debra undressing. Staring at the sexiest thing he had ever seen, the tits and pussy of his voluptuous friend's mother, completely naked and standing seven feet away, Xander couldn't even blink. Her golden bikini line was shaved and trimmed into a thin path above her little cunt. Debra was still unaware that she was fully exposed to this arrogant kid, and Xander was quite enraptured by her voluptuous breasts and well manicured pussy. After checking herself out in the mirror for a while, she turned a bit and bent back over to pick up her panties. He could see the weight of her breasts pull her forward as she reached down. Her tight pussy, seen from behind, was simply beyond words. His cock almost seemed to be trying to rip through his pants at the sight of the sexy woman as she stood again, her big, firm tits pointing into the air. As Xander watched, he fantasized being there with her. He had heard from some of his buddies how hot, older women like Debra were always trying to get young guys like him to fuck them but so far she had not shown the urge they said she would have. Debra added her tiny, sexy panties to the pile of clothes and stepped into the stall. She started the shower, and Xander was very glad that she had plain glass doors so he could see in. Shortly after she stepped into the shower her nipples got so hard he thought they were going to pop right off of her gorgeous tits. He could see her shiver as she got herself completely wet, the water obviously too cold for her. After she adjusted the temperature, steam started to build up, the sound of the shower running was echoing all over the bathroom. Xander reached into his pants and took out the small pocket knife he usually carried. He knew he would get in serious trouble if she found out what he was doing, maybe even get arrested, but he couldn't really think straight. The latch on the door was no match to a delinquent like him; he easily picked it with his knife. Shrouded by the steam coming from the shower, he slowly opened the bathroom door. The small gap was only wide enough so he could reach through the cracked door and retrieve the item in question, her panties. His heart was racing as he quickly returned to his original position, trying the best he could to lock the door again from the outside, but it wasn't as easy, as he never bothered to learn that part. When he was convinced the job was done, he took a moment to enjoy his trophy, placing her thong up to his nose and inhaling her womanly sweet scent. That would certainly be not only his new acquired prized possession, but the proof of what he witnessed as well. Xander couldn't hold it anymore and quickly unzipped his fly and pulled out his dick. He wrapped Debra's tiny delicate panties around his large, fat cock to enhance the feeling, and so it didn't squirt onto the floor and leave sticky evidence of what he had been doing. His heart and his breathing calmed back down after a few minutes and Xander returned to his spy hole. He watched Debra rub shower gel all over her body; her nipples were now enlarged and poking out a little. As her hands moved slowly and seductively all over her body, he thought he was going to blow his load right there. He could see the water running down her body, around her stunning tits, down her stomach and dripping off the trim, soft path of hair above her pussy. As he watched, Debra's hand moved from her breast to her pussy, reaching down almost between her legs and started to rub. He wished his cock could somehow trade places with her fingers, even for a few seconds. He stared in awe at what she was doing and the dynamics of her big tits and the rest of her body. He was lucky enough to witness her pulling the outer lips of her pussy up towards the front, which provided him with a better view of her cunt. He could now see the nub of her clit peeking out of her pussy lips and pointing straight at him. The water was still running down her and disappearing between her legs, as she washed away the gel. Soon after, she shut the shower off, standing there naked with a beautiful sheen of water on her skin. She stepped out and grabbed a towel, she choose a medium size one that was not large enough to wrap herself in, only enough to cover her breasts and pussy. She looked at the spot on the floor where her top, skirt and panties were and suddenly realized that something was missing. She checked the door latch and held her breath in silence, trying to listen if anyone was playing a trick on her. Xander halted; he even held his breath so she heard no giggling or movement outside the door. She mumbled something about where could she have placed her underwear and resumed drying herself. He took the opportunity and shoved his cock back in his pants, sliding her thong into his pocket and leaving, before she found him there at that compromising position. *** "Where have you been, man?" Tim asked as he and Tyler bumped into Xander as he exited the kitchen. "I was, uh, well..." Xander tried to explain himself. "Whatever, look, my father just arrived." Tim interrupted. Mr. Scot Renshell came home and greeted the young men. It looked like he timed his arrival just right to hear his wife call them for dinner. They all went to the dinning room, where Debra had finished setting the table. Her slightly wet blond hair fell midway down her blue eyes. Her shirt came down just above her bellybutton and did nothing to hide her flat tummy and nice chest. Her long legs were encased in a pair of tight jeans, which contoured her sensual hips and perfect behind. All through the meal however, Xander and Tyler were having a hard time concentrating on the conversation, because they couldn't take their eyes from Debra, trying to steal a glance of her lacey white bra. "So, what are you guys planning to do, now that you are not at school?" Mr. Renshell asked the duo, trying to make small conversation. "We are studying our options." Tyler lied, as they both had no intention of doing anything soon. "What would those be?" Debra asked, incredulous. The duo stared at each other in an attempt to find something to say. "That's boring, let's talk about something more interesting." Tim suddenly changed the subject. "I don't think I mentioned, but we are having a reunion at our place tonight." "Is that right?" Xander asked, feeling relieved not to answer the previous question. Debra always threw parties; it was her way to be in touch with her creative side and interact with people at the same time, though in reality she was only a business woman. Tim told the duo about a few of those past events and they sounded exciting. According to him, it would prove to be more so this time around. "It would be nice if you guys could stay for the party." Tim invited them. "I don't think they would be interested in that, dear." Debra immediately corrected him. "Nonsense, Deb. I am sure the young men would enjoy hanging out with adults for a change, especially now that they have to make mature decisions." Mr. Renshell told his wife. "Indeed, Mr. Renshell. We would be thrilled to join you. Tyler and I could use the opportunity to blend in." Xander replied as he continued eating and ogling Debra. "But, I still think it wouldn't be..." Debra started arguing. "It's settled then." Mr. Renshell interrupted his wife, leaving her frustrated. "Cool, but you guys need to pick a costume, as it is supposed to be a horror themed party. I'll be the Grim Reaper and dad will be the killer from the Friday the 13th movie, Jason." Tim said, excited that his friends would be joining them. "If you guys rush, you may catch some costume shop open." Debra finally gave in, as she was outnumbered by her son and husband. The duo finished their meal and left the house, in an attempt to find a costume for the Renshell's event. "What was that all about, Xander? Why do we care about some lame party?" Tyler asked, puzzled by Xander's action. Xander retrieved Debra's panties from his pocket and showed to Tyler, who opened his eyes wide in response to what was being shown to him. "Listen, I have an idea..." Xander proceeded talking about what he had planned. *** The duo arrived back at the Renshell's just after midnight. They had similar black cloak-like costumes, resembling the guy from the 'Scream' movie and the mask to go with it, except Xander also carried a backpack. They tried to blend in for a while until they finally found Tim, who promptly guided them around the party. The duo came to a full halt when they saw Debra. She was dressed as a medieval mistress, in a long white dress, which hugged each of her smooth curves and ended mid-thigh level, her long legs shown off perfectly. The neckline of the tight silk dress swung very low. She had a large amount of cleavage showing, which was further emphasized by the cut of the dress. She was dancing with her husband, clearly grinding herself up against him. As one would expect in a situation like this, a large bulge formed in Mr. Renshell's pants. They never witnessed this flirty side of Mrs. Renshell, and Xander thought his plan could work after all. The duo continued enjoying the party, trying their best to interact with all the guests. When Tim left them to get a drink, Xander though it would be a good time to set things in motion, so we nodded at Tyler, who simply nodded back and quietly headed to the front door. Xander proceeded to the second part of the plan, and started looking for Mr. Renshell. "Hey, Mr. Renshell. Just wanted to warn you of a weird noise I heard coming from the garage, thought it was really odd." Xander alerted Scot Renshell as he finally managed to find him. "Really? I am pretty sure I locked the garage from inside, there is no way for anyone to be there." Mr. Renshell answered, confused by what Xander told him. "Doesn't hurt to check, right? You know how these things are." Xander continued trying to convince him. "Alright, let's have a look." Mr. Renshell finally complied. They left the house just in time to see Scot Renshell's car turning around the corner, driven by a dark figure. The garage door was wide open. "Damn! That motherfucker just stole my car!" Mr. Renshell shouted, clearly outraged. "Maybe we can intercept him at the next crossroad if we take the shortcut through the alley." Xander pointed and attempted to start running. "No! He may be armed, let me handle it! Just get inside and tell my wife what happened, if I can't get him, I'll call the cops." Mr. Ranshell tried to be on top of the situation. "Whatever you say, sir." Xander watched as Scot Ranshell ran down the alley, just as he suggested. Once he was gone, Xander smiled, reached into his backpack and retrieved a hockey mask, just like the one Mr Ranshell used. He switched masks, hid his backpack in the garage and returned to the house. The party at the Renshell's was pretty wild at that point and Xander could use it in his advantage. The music was very loud, and he started roaming around the party looking for Debra. He finally managed to find her at the kitchen and saw her bending in an awkward position to get a bottle of Scotch. He noticed the straps from the tight thong she wore through the thin fabric of her dress. He strode up behind her, and while gently gripping her hips, began to grind his crotch against her ass. "What are you doing, Scot? We can't do this right now, we have guests to attend to!" Debra laughed as Xander continued to rub himself against her. He made no attempt to stop, in fact, he continued to grind against her, and gently move his hands up to her breasts. She moaned deeply as her body began to respond to his advances. He broke his embrace and headed to the very same bathroom he spied on her earlier. As soon as he entered, he dropped his pants and underwear and waited to see his friend's mom's reaction from his teasing. Debra didn't know what to do. They weren't supposed to be doing this, but the bold action of her husband did get her horny. She slowly walked towards the bathroom, not really sure what her supposed husband had in mind. Debra stood motionless in the open door to the bathroom, gaping wide-eyed at her half naked, masked husband. She has always considered him endowed with a respectable seven inch cock, but what she was staring at now not only impressed her, but confused her as well. His enormous, half-swollen cock hanging between his thighs would have been more at home on a donkey than on such a slender man like Scot, it must was at least nine inches and very thick. Debra rushed her way into the bathroom, locked the door behind her, leaned against the bathroom wall and took a deep, quivering breath. The image of her husband's huge cock was branded in her mind's eye, and her pussy was throbbing as she stared at it. Her pussy was growing so wet that she could feel the moisture of her fuck-juices on her inner thighs. A Simple Case of Opportunity "Scot I've never seen it this big! This party must be really getting you excited" she laughed as she began to gently stoke it. Xander's virile young cock rose straight out of the youth's cock-fur, swollen to bursting with adolescent fuck-lust. His cock-knob was puffy and flared, and hot, milky pre-cum already gleamed at his prick-tip. "Oh, God! What a big, fucking prick!" Debra groaned. She wrapped her hand around his massive cock and started jerking it very hard, making Xander wince with pleasure and pain as she yanked her fist up and down his rigid dick. "Is this how you like it, Scot? Is this how you want your wife to stroke your cock? You do want to fuck me, don't you?" "Yeah!" Xander said, grinning. His voice was muffled by the mask and was simple indistinguishable. Her words faded as Debra dropped her head, impulsively plunging her supposed husband's gigantic cock between her lips. She nearly choked on it, taking his throbbing prick as far down her throat as she could, until her mouth was stretched to bursting around the blue-veined stiffness of his aching prick. The horny wife started sucking off the 18-year-old, puckering and bellowing her cheeks to create delicious suctioning pressure around his cock-meat. Xander sighed and relaxed on top of the toilet seat, contentedly watching his friend's mom giving him head. He dropped his hands, curling his fingers in her long, blonde hair, silently encouraging her to suck his prick as hard as she liked. Debra immersed herself in the blowjob, thinking of nothing but Xander's hard young cock pulsing in her buttery mouth, oozing jism onto her tongue. His pre-cum was delicious, every bit as rich and salty-tasting as she'd expected it to be. Her face reddened brightly with the intensity of her cock-sucking as she swiftly began to bob her head on his hairy crotch, fucking her mouth with his eager young prick. "Unggghhh, fuck!" Xander moaned, a load of jism building rapidly in his swollen teenage balls. He clutched his friend's mom's head tightly as he ground his hips, helping her fuck his huge prick in and out of her mouth. "Uuuuuhhhh, yeahhhh, you love sucking my cock, don't you? You love the way it tastes, don't you, Deb? Harder now! Unggghh! Suck harder, if you want to make me cum in your mouth!" Xander ordered. Debra sucked the boy's rock-hard cock as hard as she could, repeatedly caving in her cheeks around the blood-congested hardness of his large-sized young prick. Xander's cock swelled even stiffer, pulsing rhythmically on the roof of her mouth, telling her that he would soon be filling her throat with a salty load of his hot, adolescent sperm. Her hand tightened around his thick, throbbing shaft and began to jack him off, her fist complimenting the tight, sucking rhythm of her mouth. Soon, Debra's long, slender fingers were moving in a blur, as she shamelessly pumped Xander's cock up to her cock-sucking lips. Her tongue constantly licked his spongy cock-knob, eager to lap up every delicious drop of the boy's oozing spunk. "I'm getting close!" Xander moaned. He gripped her head very hard, his hips lurching off the edge of the bed. He moaned and panted as his jism churned in his packed balls. "Jack on it faster, Deb! Ahhh, shit, I'm really gonna shoot it now! Oh, Fuck! You're really gonna get a bellyful of cum!" Xander shouted. Debra whipped her hand wildly up and down his swollen prick, tirelessly jacking his cock up to her sucking lips. Her blowjob was very loud and sloppy-sounding. The naked wife continued to feverishly bob her face on his crotch, fucking her mouth over his prick as her fist squeezed the root of his cock. "I'm cumming, Deb! Swallow it! Swallow my fucking load! Ahhh, shit! Fuck! Here it cums!" He screamed. Xander pulled her hair and jerked his hips off the toilet seat, choking his friend's cock-sucking mom with the bulging thickness of his cock as he stuffed it even farther down her gullet. The long-awaited explosion of cock-cream erupted suddenly from the boy's dilated piss-slit, squirting down the horny wife's throat in a veritable torrent of spunk. His cum was quite different than what she was used to, the best-tasting load Debra had ever sucked out of a man's balls in her life. Debra fought back her gag reflex and clung to her supposed husband's squirting cock, continuing to suck and jack on the twitching, jerking pole of flesh as hard as she could. Spurt after spurt of hot, sticky jism welled up from Xander's balls, filling the inside of the pretty wife's mouth and splashing across her licking tongue. Gratefully, Debra nursed down all his cream, sucking on his huge, glistening prick until she'd lapped the last drop of sperm from its swollen tip. "Oh, shit!" Xander moaned happily. He grinned down at Debra wickedly, under his mask, as she finally let his still-hard cock slide out of her mouth. "Shut up!" Debra replied curtly. She rose to her feet, breathing very hard, staring intently at her husband's magnificent prick. She felt furious with Scot for the leering, cock-sure way he was behaving around her, yet she knew that she could not stop now until he made her cum. Her pussy had never felt so wet and hot. Her pouting cunt-lips were swollen painfully, pulsing lightly as if to grip around an imaginary prick. "I was just telling you..." Xander began. "I said, shut up!" Debra smiled at Xander in a strange, almost lust-maddened way. She rose to her feet, her long legs flashing and her enormous tits jiggling free as she leveled with him. Debra climbed on top of him, wiggling her ass against his still hard cock, spreading her long legs very wide. Xander gazed wide-eyed at the spectacular voluptuous mother and wife. Debra whimpered as her horny supposed husband slid his hands up her waist, filling his fingers with softness of her enormous tits. Lewdly, Xander squeezed and massaged her gentle tits, rubbing his palms across her rubbery distended nipples. "Ungghh! Oh, Scot, that feels so good! Suck them, baby!" Debra pleaded. Xander opened his mouth wide and lowered his head, wrapping his lips eagerly around one wide, crimson nipple, through the mask. He sucked her goose-bumped tit-cap very hard. Xander cradled her huge breast in both hands as he sucked it, coating Debra's firm creamy tit-flesh with a slick sheen of saliva. "Ungghhh! Oh, Scot! Suck the other one, honey!" Xander switched boobs, the wife's other enormous tit even harder than he'd sucked the first. Debra spread her thighs even wider, shuddering and moaning as she started to buck her ass excitedly against his lap. "God! Scot! Oh, Scot, I want you to lick my pussy now!" She moaned. "Please, darling! My cunt is so wet! I need you to suck my cunt and make me cum!" Debra pleaded. Xander was only too eager to oblige. He slid between the wife's legs, planting wet, horny kisses on her flat belly along the way. Eagerly, his friend's mom let her thighs fall lewdly apart, only to have her tiny lacy panties torn from her. He quickly placed her thong in the same pocket as the one he took earlier. "There it is, Scot! You've never had a hot pussy like this before, have you?" She completely allowed access to her fuck-slit for her husband's lips and tongue. Xander shook his head and gazed excitedly at the wife's cunt. He could smell Debra's wet pussy, and the tantalizing aroma of hot, horny cunt made the boy's erect prick throb even more powerfully. He lowered his head between her legs and sniffed her pussy. The wife's crotch smelled like pure sex to Xander, and with a moan of lust, he lowered his face even further into her aromatic crotch. Sticking out his tongue through the mask, Xander ran the tip of his tongue experimentally up the slippery pink slit of the wife's gaping pussy. "Ungghh! Oh, Scot!" Debra slid her hand down, delicately peeling open her pussy-folds with her fingers to expose her glistening pink pussy, and the hard, swollen bud of her aching clit. Gently, Xander pushed Debra's fingers out of the way and replaced them with his own, holding her cunt-lips wide open. Avidly, he began sliding and sluicing his tongue up and down her saturated cunt-slit, lapping up the tasty cunt-juice that flowed from the depths of Debra's hot, throbbing fuck-hole. "Ungggghh! Lick my clit, Scot!" Debra groaned impatiently. "Please, darling, lick my clit!" Tentatively, Xander brushed his tongue across the wife's erect clit-bud at the top of her cunt. Debra immediately started humping the teenager's face very hard, her big tits bouncing and slapping together as she humped her pussy against Xander's face. "That's right, Scot! Ungghhh! Lick harder! ... Oh fuck! Put your lips on it! Suck it, Scot! Suck your wife's clit!" But Xander just kept on licking her clit, teasingly probing it with his tongue. Debra's beautiful face was a mask of sexual ecstasy, as she deliriously twisted her head from side to side on the bed. The lust was mounting almost painfully in her tortured pussy, and Xander wouldn't do as she asked, she wanted him to just get her just get her off and make her cum. In desperation, Debra dug her fingers into the nape of her supposed husband's neck, trying to pull his mouth harder onto her clit. "I said, suck it, Scot! Please, oh, please... Suck my fucking clit!" Finally, Xander wrapped his lips around Debra's itchy, little clit. He sucked it gently, but forcefully, as if he'd been eating pussy for years. His tongue brushed back and forth on the very tip of her clit, sending spasming waves of ecstasy pounding through the wife's naked body. "Put your fingers in my cunt, baby!" Debra cried, on the verge of cumming. Xander straightened two fingers and slipped them up Debra's gushing wet cunt. Sucking steadily on her clit, he began jacking off her pussy, grinding his knuckles on the swollen outer folds of her trimmed cuntslit. Debra arched her ass completely off the toiled seat as a mighty orgasm pounded suddenly and violently through her trembling loins. "Fuck! I'm cumming, Scot!" she moaned. "Suck your wife! Oh, fuck! Oh, shit! I'm cuuummingggg!" Debra screamed at the top of her lungs. It was one of the most intensely satisfying climaxes Debra had ever had. Her husband had been a truly gifted pussy-licker, but somehow he made Debra's orgasm even more satisfying this time. Desperately, she clutched her husband's head with both hands, her ass pumping and humping frantically off the seat, fucking her pussy against his mouth again and again. And Xander eagerly kept sucking her clit with his lips and fucking her cunt with his fingers, not stopping until the last convulsive spasms had coursed through Debra's cunt. "Oh, Scot!" Debra cradled his head lovingly; exceedingly grateful for the intense pleasure her husband had given her. "I swear, you're a natural, darling! That was just so good!" She complimented him. Xander rose to his knees between her thighs, licking the last traces of her pussy-juice from his mouth. Debra gasped as she saw, once again, the incredible size and stiffness of her supposed husband's cock. His prick was harder than it had been before he'd cum in her mouth, as if a fresh load of creamy sperm would start spewing out of his prick at any moment. Debra felt her cunt throbbing again, imagining her husband's large-sized fuck-tool pistoning back and forth inside her suddenly-insatiable cunt. "I need to take care of something, don't go anywhere, Deb." Xander asked her, trying his best to emulate Mr. Ranshell's voice under his mask. Debra needed a moment to recompose herself anyway and wasn't planning to go anywhere, but she did find it odd how her husband straightened his clothes, unlocked the door and rushed his way out. Tyler was waiting outside; he was sweaty and seemed out of breath. "What happened, man?" Xander asked him. "I almost got busted! That Ranshell guy almost caught up with me! Had to ditch the car and run my way back here! That better be worth the trouble, dude!" Tyler threatened him. "Don't worry man, I kept my promise! Just do what you have to do and meet me at the rendezvous point afterwards, ok?" Xander assured him. "Alright, we don't have much time." Tyler finally said. Xander left to the party, but not without giving Tyler the mask first. Xander signaled to Tyler at the kitchen's door that the cost was clear and he opened the bathroom door, closing and locking it behind him, as he entered. "So, you couldn't resist, could you, Scot? I bet you'd like to fuck me now, too, wouldn't you? Is that what you'd like? You know I have an awfully tight, hot, little pussy. You'd like to put your big cock in it and fuck the shit out of me, wouldn't you, Scot?" Debra teased him. Tyler just grinned and started stripping off his clothes, leaving his shirt and mask on. Debra crawled onto the bathroom floor, trembling harder than ever with her passion. She wiggled her heart shaped, pert ass into a good humping position, spread her slender thighs as wide as she could, securing her skirt around her waist and letting the horny teenager see all of her tight, wet, pouty-lipped cunt. "All right, Scot! You can push it in now! Go ahead, baby, shove that big fucker right up your wife's belly! Fuck my cunt, Scot, fuck your wife's horny cunt!" Tyler leaned over her, from behind, supporting his shoulders on outstretched arms. Lustfully, he gazed down at the wife's shaven fuck-hole. He knew Xander had a large cock, but it was no match for his fat ten incher. He alined his massive cock and watched intently as his bloated cock-head disappeared into her gooey pink cunt-slit. Then, instinctively, Tyler started humping, awkwardly at first, then more steadily, eagerly sliding his ten-inch, thick prick into the welcoming tightness of his friend's mother's hot, wet cunt. "Oh Scot! Uuuungghh! It's so big! You've got such a nice big prick, baby! I can't believe it!" Tyler's massive fuck-rod stretched his friend's mother's tight cunt as it bored its way in, spreading the pouting lips of her pussy to the bursting point around the meaty thickness of his cock. Debra started humping when the boy had a third of his prick embedded in her pussy, excitedly bucking and grinding her blushing ass-cheeks in an attempt to get more of his immense prick into her neglected fuck-hole. "Oh, God, baby! Oh slow, that's it! Oh yeah! You're doing good, Scot! Oh, fuck, your cock feels so good inside me! Ohhhh shit! Just go ahead and ram it right up my pussy, Scot! Fuck me hard! Split me open with your big, fat cock!" Tyler wiggled his hips as he thrust his prick into Debra's widely-stretched cunt, making his cock slide easily into the gooey, warm tightness of her juicy fuck-hole. Finally, with his friend's mother humping like a bitch in heat beneath him, the young stud seemed to catch on to the rhythms of fucking. Tyler started thrusting steadily, fucking his rock-hard prick deeper and deeper into his friend's mother's pussy with every stroke. Debra grimaced with pleasure as the boy started to give her the fucking she had always craved from her husband. Her glove-tight pussy began contracting wetly and rhythmically around Tyler's young cock. "Ram it all the way in, baby!" Debra gasped, and spread her legs further, as far as she could. "Fuck my pussy deep, Scot! Ram that big fat prick all the way in!" Tyler pounded hard into his friend's mom's hot, buttery cunt, sinking the remaining few inches of his formidable young prick to the hilt in her creaming pussy. His elbows bent, letting his weight down on top of her, crushing her enormous, stiff-nippled tits under her chest. For several ecstatic seconds, Tyler lay motionless, just savoring the juicy, sucking pressure of his friend's mother's pussy around his cock. "Don't stop, Scot! " Debra pleaded. "Work your ass, honey, back and forth, move you cock in and out! Please??!! Oooooh, Scot, fuck me! Please!!!" Tyler pulled his cock slowly out of his friend's mother's clinging pussy, withdrawing until only his helmet-shaped cockhead parted the tightly-stretched lips of her cunt. Then, shuddering with pleasure, he slammed back inside her again, sinking his cock even farther up her hot, slippery cunthole. Tyler's giant cock seemed to reach all the way to Debra's womb. Debra's tits bounced heavily as she humped her ass in a frenzy of lust, panting and gasping as she pumped her throbbing pussy against the base of his prick. "Fuck your wife! Fuck your wife!" she begged, the words an obscene chant. "Harder, Scot! Unggghhhh! Fuck me deep with your big, hard cock!" Tyler gradually quickened his pace, sliding his blood-gorged prick-shaft in and out of the wife's incredibly tight pussy. Debra never had had anything this long and thick stuffed up her twat and Tyler was reaping the benefits. The wet, swollen lips of her pussy clung to his cockshaft, clasping and squeezing his horny young prick in an incredible grip, every time he slammed it into her cunt. With a big load of jizz churning in his balls, Tyler fucked his friend's horny, insatiable mother faster and faster, making the toilet seat squeak with the fury of their wild fucking. "Harder!" Debra bucked her tightly-clenched ass, frantically fucking the hung teenager as fast and as hard as she could. "Unnngghhh! Your prick is enormous, Scot! Oooohh, I had no idea! Unh... unh, it feels so good in my pussy! Harder! Fuck my cunt as hard as you can, baby!" Tyler fucked his friend's horny mother as hard as he could, panting into her sweaty face as he drilled his enormous cock wildly in and out of her juice-filled pussy. Debra humped up to meet his strokes, her cunt getting wetter and hotter, her pussy-slit contracting repeatedly around the satisfying stiffness of his fucking prick. The wife and her unknown teenage lover fucked in rhythmic unison, oblivious to everything except the torrid energy of their coupling. Tyler's pistoning cock relentlessly pounded into the gushing depths of her pussy. Finally, Debra felt her pussy starting to spasm and contract uncontrollably, and she knew she was about to cum all over her husband's rampaging cock. "Fuck your wife! Fuck your wife! Unnggghhh! Oh, shit, Scot, oh, fuck shit! I'm cumming now! Fuck me, fuck me hard! I'm cumming all over your monster cock!" Debra's pussy spasmed violently, nearly making her faint with the convulsive intensity of her orgasm. Her fuck juices spewed out of her cumming cunt, making her smooth pussy-slit suck audibly around Tyler's cock. Tyler gasped and sank against his friend's mother's ass, burying his young prick to the balls in her cum-throbbing twat. Debra felt her husband's second load of jism for the night fill her cunt, bathing the well-fucked inner walls of her pussy with a soothing tide of warm, creamy cum. Tyler's virile young cock seemed to swell even more, stretching his friend's mother's ravaged fuckhole beyond limits. He heard her whimper with pleasure as his cock throbbed hard and deep inside her belly, gushing hot sperm all the way up to her womb. A wanton feeling of utter contentment flowed through Debra's loins as her husband vented his load into her pussy. Smiling up at him, she flexed her cunt-muscles, helping Tyler shoot all of his jism deep inside her cunt. Absolutely exhausted, Tyler collapsed beside his friend's mother, hugging her from behind, while she silently thanked her strong handsome husband for the wonderful fuck he had given her. It didn't last, though, as he quickly got dressed and returned to the party. Debra did not understand why her husband was acting so strange. She cleaned herself a bit and made her way back to the party as well. *** "Wait, guys, I looked all over for you. Where have you been?" Tim asked the duo, as they left the party. "We managed to score with an older hot chick." Tyler replied. A Simple Case of Opportunity "Cool! Do I know her? Did you manage to nail her?" Tim was curious about what happened. "I think you know her well, and we definitely nailed her." Xander looked at Tyler and they both laughed. "Wow! Are you guys gonna tell the details?" Tim continued. "Maybe some other time, Tim." Tyler answered him as he and Xander left. *** Debra looked for her husband for a while, but there were just too many people there, it wasn't exactly an easy task to accomplish. Finally, she spotted her husband at the front door; he was not wearing his mask anymore. She managed to move through the crowd in his direction; and she was after some answers. "Can you tell me why are you acting weird, Scot?" she asked, looking puzzled. "But of course I can! Our freaking car got stolen!" He answered her, trying to catch his breath. "What? Now?" She asked, now shocked. "No, about 50 minutes ago, I saw it happen and went after the carjacker. I managed to find the car four blocks from here." He said, less euphoric this time. "Oh!" She let out an involuntary moan. "So you weren't here all this time?" "No, but the good thing is the only real damage was a broken window and the mess caused by the hot wiring." He told her as held her close. "I have a feeling the damage may be worse that that, honey." She smiled as she hugged him back, feeling the boiling spunk running down the inside of her warm thighs, from her sopping cum filled pussy. Her womb was filled with the sticky substance, which continued to leak out of her swollen and reddened pussy lips... *** Any constructive feedback appreciated, thanks for reading.