0 comments/ 106269 views/ 29 favorites Reporter Mom Ch. 01 By: thehumpman Ashley Burns sat nervously outside the office of the news director of WWET television, she was afraid the studio would be looking for another younger reporter. Ashley got a late start in her journalism career waiting until her kids were old enough to take care of themselves. Now at 38 years of age she landed a job as reporter for a local television station. "Mrs. Burns, Mr. Aldrich will see you now." the secretary said. "Thank you." she replied getting up to go in. She came in the office of the news director, an older balding gentlemen in his late fifties, he had a big mug of coffee in front of him and was chomping on an unlit cigar. Ashley felt like she was in front of her father and she had done something wrong. "Let's see, Ashley Burns, blonde, not bad looking, you will be perfect for this new assignment I have for you." He said. "Assignment?" Ashley asked. "Yes assignment, if you think you can handle it." He said to her. "Yes Mr. Aldrich I can do it, what is it?" She asked taking out her notepad. "Well let's see how to explain this without you getting offended, you're a nice looking lady, a mother, we want you to do a story on how younger men are attracted to older women. Do you think you can handle that?" He asked gruffly. "Uh yes sir, do you want me to interview them or get their stories?" She asked. "A little of both, try to see if this can stay local to peak interest, do some field study if you can, you have an eighteen year old son, see if any of his friends come on to you if you dress say a little more sexy." He explained. "Okay Mr. Aldrich, how long do I have to come up with this story?" She asked. "Oh let's give you a whole month." He said to her. "Now get going!" Ashley was excited when she left his office, she finally got a story handed to her by the new director himself, if she could get a lot of information, stories, interviews and some first hand experience she could have a multi night feature. On her way home she called her husband and told him all about it, he said the same thing as her boss, that she would not have trouble getting first hand experience. She got home and immediately began to search the internet getting loads of info, then she placed ads in the local paper for anyone with any stories who wanted to be part of the interview to mail her. After she got off the phone her son had just gotten home from baseball practice. "Hey mom, how's it going?" He said putting his gym bag down on the floor next to the computer desk. "Good, working on an assignment, that should take me a whole month, so I will be around a lot this month." She told him. "That's cool, what is the assignment?" He asked. "It's rather silly, I'm supposed to find out why younger guys are attracted to older women and vice versa." She said. "That's not silly, Kevin and Dylan are always telling me how hot they think you are." Her son said making her blush. "I don't know about that, but I still think it's a silly story, but it could be a big one." She said getting up from the desk. "You might want to talk to Mark Carpenter then." He said with a laugh. "Why is that?" His mother asked. "Just kidding mom." Her son stopped laughing as he sat at the computer desk. "Tell me Harold." She demanded. "Okay, stop calling me Harold, you know I rather be called Harry, look Mark claims to have had an affair with a teacher and a couple of the other mom's in the school district and when you said it could be a big one, he is gifted let's say in that department." Harry explained. "Is Mark on the team with you?" His mother asked. "Yeah but I don't hang out with him, he's kind of arrogant." Harry said. "Yes but he could be the first hand experience view point I need for my story." Ashley explained. "Can you invite him over? It would really help me out." "Mom, what's in it for me, if I got to hang out with a guy who I don't really like?" Harry asked. "Well that trip you and your buddies want to take to Montreal unsupervised, I think I can talk your father into letting you go, if you can help me out with this Harry." Ashley explained. "Okay, when I get confirmation from dad on this, I'll start inviting Mark over so you can get your story." He said to his mother. That night at dinner, Ashley explained her story to her husband and then she switched gears and started talking about Harry going to Montreal. She explained how letting him go will broaden his horizons and let him have some freedom and independence. It didn't hurt either that she reached under the table and gave his crotch a gentle grab. Her husband agreed it would be a good idea and Harry couldn't wait to tell the other guys. Later that night with Harry in his room, Ashley came into her husband's den while he was working on reports for work. She dropped down to her knees and undid his belt, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants, then pulling his five inch cock out of his boxers. He took time enough from his work to sit back and enjoy his wife's oral skill as she sucked his cock into her mouth. Her head was now bobbing up and down in steady rhythm and her mouth made wet slurping sounds, with a grunt, a push and a hard grab of her hair, her husband emptied his cum down her gullet. "Thank you baby, that felt so good." He said to her helping her up as she wiped her mouth off with a tissue from her pocket. "Glad you enjoyed it Tom." She said kissing him on the cheek as he put his cock back. "I think I'm going to go up to bed." She said as she swayed out of the room. "I'll be up late, I need to get the numbers right on this report or Callahan will have my ass." He said. "Thanks for the stress reliever, love yah." "Love you too." The next day after Tom went to work and Harry was off to school she sifted through her mail, trying to figure out which e-mails were cranks and which ones may have some truth. She only followed up on a couple of them and then she searched the internet for a while working getting information for her story. It was full of all kinds of real life stories of older women seducing younger men and the other way around. At lunch time she got a call from Harry who said that they did not have practice today, so he, Kevin, Dylan and much to his chagrin Mark were coming over to hang out and play video games. Ashley went upstairs after hanging up with her son and took a long hot shower, did her nails, did her hair, applied make up and then went to pick out an outfit to wear. She did not want to do too much at first so she settled on a v neck shirt that tied in the front, in showed off some of her cleavage and fit her 36D chest well. Then she found a pair of jean shorts that showed off her well rounded ass and her shapely legs. This should get the boys talking but not enough to overly encourage them she thought as she came back downstairs just in time for them to arrive. The boys were already seated in the living room playing their games, Harry introduced Mark to his mother and she could feel his eyes looking her up and down. He was right he was a pretty good looking young man. She sat down in the only empty chair and thumbed through a magazine while the boys played. She waited until he was not playing and then asked if someone would help her out in the kitchen get some snacks and drinks. Mark was quick to volunteer and followed her out to the kitchen, she got a couple trays out of a cupboard. "Mark would be a dear and pour the sodas, the cups are in the cupboard next to the fridge." She said. "Sure Mrs. Burns." He replied. "Please call me Ashley." She said. While he was pouring sodas in the cups, she poured chips in a big bowl and then she went over to the refrigerator to get out some dip. Mark inhaled her perfume when and then got a good look at her cleavage as she bent down to get the dip out. "Mark did you know I'm a reporter for the local television station?" She asked. "Yeah I think I've seen you on a time or two while channel surfing." He answered. "Well I had Harry invite you over today cause I have an ulterior motive, I'm doing a story on younger men and older women. Harry said that there is a rumor going around that you have had a few experiences with older women and I was wondering if you would share them with me. I would of course protect the identities of everyone involved." Ashley explained. "Well the rumors are true, when do you want to get started, I don't think you want me to start telling my stories in front of the other guys or be here when your husband or Harry are home." Mark explained. "I have a few conditions as well if you want my stories." "I'd like to get started as soon as possible and what conditions are those?" She asked. "We can start tomorrow, I'll just cut out of class in the morning and head over here and the conditions are we are always alone, I don't want anyone else around, I need my privacy in this and two you have to dress as sexy as you are today, I will need inspiration." He explained. "Okay, so what time can I expect you then." Ashley said. "I'll be here around ten." He answered picking up the tray and going back into the living room with it. The rest of the afternoon and evening went on routine and uneventful, the next morning after her husband went to work and her son to school. She took a long hot bath, shaved her legs, trimmed her pubic hair and then did her hair and make up. She laughed was she getting ready for an interview or a date as she went to her closet to pick out some clothes. She picked out a blue wrap dress, that showed off her legs and her ample cleavage at the same time, she bought for a vacation she took with her husband last summer. She selected blue lace matching bra and panties and put the dress on tying it, she slipped on a pair of heels and went downstairs. In a half hour Mark was ringing the doorbell, when she answered it he gave her an appraising look. Then sat down on the chair and she sat on the couch, she pressed record on her tape recorder and began the interview. "Mark, I have heard that you have had experiences with older women, can you tell me about your first experience with an older woman?" Ashley asked him. "Yes I can, her name was Mrs. Anderson and she was my social studies teacher last year." He said. "So your first time was with a teacher, can you tell me what happened?" She asked. Mrs. Anderson It was the next to last day of school, I had turned 18 in May and here it was June, I was supposed to graduate this year, but due to my rebellious attitude I failed most every subject. Well no one really took the last few days of school seriously, most of all me. I was busy stuffing a freshmen in a locker when Mrs. Anderson caught me, she grabbed me by the arm and she dragged me to her room. "You can sit down Mark and spend the one hour of detention right here." She said harshly. "Oh come on Mrs. Anderson, you got to be kidding me." I exclaimed. "Sit down and be quiet, you already wasted everyone's time this year, it is time I waste yours." She said. "If you do not stay, principal Maxwell can carry a suspension over to next year, would you like to start off next year on detention?" "You know what the heck, I can kill an hour with you." I replied with a smile and plopped down at a desk. While sitting there I checked out Mrs. Anderson, she is in her late twenties, short dirty blonde hair with natural curls in it. She was wearing a tight button up blouse, her breasts small and perfectly rounded and she had on a loose pair of cargo shorts. Her cell phone rang and she answered it, it was her husband and from the sound of things it was not a good conversation. "Dammit Bill why are you doing this to me, yeah well go to Vegas with your buddies and go fuck yourself, I hope you left me a little money in the bank so I can at least eat this weekend, yeah fuck you too Bill." She said as she hung up the phone and slammed it down. She began to cry and crossed her arms on her desk and put her head down, she really began to sob now and I did not know what to do. I really did not want to hear her cry, it was sad to see, I don't know what made me do it but I got up from the desk and went over behind her and began to gently massage her shoulders and made soothing shushing sounds. Her sobs slowed down and now she sat up wiping her tears with her hands, I continued to massage her shoulders, only a little firmer this time. Mrs. Anderson was a cute attractive woman, better looking than most of the teachers in school. Her skin felt cool and soft under my hands, I got a whiff of her flowery perfume and the smell of her hair, I could now feel my cock stir in my pants. Without her either not realizing what I was doing or not caring my next move was to let my hands stroll down her front. I gently ran my hands over her firm breasts, making her sigh softly, then I leaned down and gently placed kisses on her soft skin of her neck. I could feel her body stiffen up and I did not want to stop, I could feel a fire burning and I wanted her more than anyone I have ever been around. I reached further down her shirt and began unbuttoning it, she reached down to stop me but her hands felt weak and trembled as I moved them further up unbuttoning it all the way undone. I felt the hook of her bra and unclasped, I pulled her shirt open so her firm, small breasts with their pointy pink nipples on display. "We should stop Mark." She whispered. "You are so beautiful Mrs. Anderson, your husband is an asshole for not being here with you." I whispered. I gently squeezed her breasts and more aggressively kissed her neck, working my way up to her face, she turned it slightly and my lips met hers. My tongue pushed it's way into her mouth, it swirled with hers as we engaged into a hot French kiss. I broke off the kiss and pulled her up from her chair, still keeping her back to me, I slid the shirt off of her arms and let it drop onto the floor. I gently pushed her forward and sat down in her chair, I kept one hand on her back, while the other reached around to unbutton her shorts. Pulling them down I was surprised to see she had on a pair of black panties, I pulled them down and she stepped out of them. Planting kissing on the soft globes of her ass, I pushed her legs apart and revealed her sex to me. I put my face under her and began to lick her pussy with long strokes of my tongue. I felt her whole body quiver with each lick I gave her, as my tongue tasted her full length of her pussy until it hit her clit. Sensing her need to cum, I concentrated on her clit with a bombardment of fast flicking and swirling of my tongue. Her legs began to tremble and I could see her roughly playing with her breasts. "OOOOOOhhhhhh god Mark, ugh, I'm cumming." She moaned aloud. I kept licking her until her orgasm subsided, then I stood up with one hand firmly on her back, I now got my cock out of my jeans. I ran the head of my cock up and down her wet slit and then eased it in slowly, until I had the full length of my thick eight inch cock into her hot tight pussy. She grunted aloud as she felt her pussy get filled with my hard member, then I eased it back out of her and then back in. Long slow strokes I gave her to let her get used to it, obviously she was not accustomed to the size of a man this large. "Oh Jesus, help me, it's so big, oh god Mark, fuck me, fuck me." She begged. "Fuck me with your big cock." Now I pounded it harder and harder, fucking her faster and faster, the room was filled with the sound of our bodies colliding together as we fucked. She was meeting each of my thrusts by driving herself back towards my cock. She was moaning loudly and passionately, I could feel her pussy clench around my cock each and every time she had an orgasm. "Oh god this feels so fucking good." I said aloud as I could feel my cum getting ready to boil out of my cock. "Oh this is so wrong, oh fuck I'm cumming again, oh fuck this is wrong, no one can find oh fuck baby, fuck me harder oh god, oh god, I'm cumming again." She screamed. "Oh god Mrs. Anderson!" I screamed aloud filling her pussy with blast after blast of cum. We both took our time to catch our breath, then quietly she redressed and I got my jeans pulled back up. She was no longer my teachers, she was this wanton slut I fucked in her classroom, she was finally dressed and with tears in her eyes she looked at me. "Mark, what we did was so wrong, so very wrong." She said softly "Yes but it felt so good, didn't it?" I asked her. "Oh god yes it felt good, but I'm a teacher and I could lose my job, I know you 18 so if someone did find out I at least would not go to jail. If my husband finds out I would lose everything and lose my marriage." She explained. "I won't say a word, it will be our secret." I said giving her a kiss. I did not see her again during the summer, when we came back in September I heard her tell another teacher that she was now pregnant. She is out on maternity leave now, with what I suspect it is my child, her husband is better to her now and expects nothing. "So this was your first time with an older woman and expected in ended with her getting pregnant?" Ashley asked. "The time frame is right and from what I hear I did them a favor, the baby saved their marriage." Mark replied. "So did this first experience give you the confidence to try it with other older women?" Ashley asked him. "Yeah it pretty much did, I took mental note of what Mrs. Anderson wanted, she needed someone and it seems that when a married woman is lacking something in their life whether it be emotional or physical if you pay attention long enough you can see what it is." He explained. "So your saying you prey upon their emotions and insecurities?" She asked Mark making him uncomfortable. "I wouldn't call it preying, I call it giving them what they need." He replied. "But you just said you know what to look for in these women." She said. "Yes, but I never ever forced one to, I just gave them a push in my direction." He said to her. "So what was your second experience like?" She asked. "Well Ashley, that will be the second interview." He said standing up. "Okay, will you call me when that will be?" She asked as she stood up as well. "Yes I will call you." He said heading to the door, she followed him and they stood there in front of it for an uncomfortable moment. "Well I guess I have to be going." And to her surprise he leaned in and gave her a peck on the cheek and a light hug, to her surprise she was not offended by his gesture. She watched him walk down the walk to his car and leave, then she locked the door and went back in to listen to the interview. She took many notes and made several notes on points of interest and began to type up part of her report. Saving her work on her computer, she then went up, washed the make up off and changed out of her clothes and into a comfortable pair of jeans and a tee shirt, before her husband and son got home. It was Saturday morning when she got a call from Mark again, this time he said he feigned illness not to make a road trip to play in an away game a couple hours away. She knew her husband and son would not be home for about six or seven hours so she had time to prepare for the interview as agreed upon. She decided she was going to lay out in the sun today in the back yard so she looked for a swimsuit to put on. She decided on a black push up halter top that showed off her breasts nicely and low rise bottoms that showed off her ass nicely as well. When Mark finally showed up and knocked on the door, she had a short terry cloth robe, she led him in and then led him to the backyard. She had a large pitcher of iced tea set up, some snacks and her recording equipment, he sat down in one of the comfortable chairs and she took the robe off and sat down. Reporter Mom Ch. 01 "Hot today, I thought I would get some sun after the interview." She said. "Wow." Was all he could gasp when he saw her in the swimsuit. "Thank you, I'm glad you like it, so you were going to tell me about your second experience?" She asked him. "Oh yes Mrs. Holloway." He said. "Colleen Holloway!?" She said excitedly knowing who the woman is. "Yup, it was a hot summer day like this one when it happened." He began. Mrs. Holloway I had just returned from a run with my friend Jack Holloway, we were both in the kitchen drinking water when his mother Colleen came in. She was wearing her exercise clothes which consisted of a tight black sports bra and a tight pair of spandex pants. She had just finished on the treadmill and came in for some water herself. "Hey Mrs. Holloway, looking good." I said to her. "Why thank you Mark, you boys sure do keep in shape." She said getting a bottled water from the fridge. "Hey Mom, you know I have that fishing trip to go on with Dad and Uncle Steve next week, why don't you and Mark run while I'm gone." Jack said to her. "You know that is a great idea, I love to run in the morning, so you would have to be over here by five a.m. so I have time to get a run in and get ready for work." She explained. "Sure, but do you run on the weekend, tomorrow is Saturday?" I asked. "I do, but can we get started early, they leave at four in the morning for the fishing trip, let's make oh around six then." She said. "I'll be there." I said watching her leave the room. "Thanks man, my mom is on this fitness kick, I'm supposed to talk to dad about losing his beer belly on the trip." Jack replied. "No problem your mom is pretty cool." I replied. We hung out for a little while longer and then I left for home, I made sure I got to bed early and I set the alarm. I got over to the Holloway's around six a.m. and Colleen was in the drive way stretching. She looked hot in the tight grey top she had on with matching shorts, I said good morning and did my stretching, then we were off on our run. It was nice and quiet, the cool morning air made her nipples push out against the fabric as we jogged the empty streets. During the run I took off my shirt, it was soaked with sweat, I could see Colleen looking over and checking out my body. As we got to the half way point of our three mile run, we turned and headed for her home. We did some cool down exercises and stretches in the drive way, then headed in for some cold water, she reached into the fridge getting two bottles. As she handed me mine I noticed that her nipples were still hard and protruding through the fabric of her top. She was a little less shy as she eyed my body up and down, I was still not wearing a shirt. So I decided that it was now or never if I was going to make my move on her. So I put my free hand up against the fridge and stepped closer to her, just a few inches away from her. Her breathing started to pick up and I looked into her eyes, they were glassy, then I reached up with my cold bottle of water and made a slow soft circle over one of her nipples with it. "You like what you see Colleen?" I asked her. "Yes, yes." She panted. I set my bottle of water down on the counter and put my hand around her waist and then pulled her to me. I leaned down and kissed her full on the lips, they felt as if they were on fire, she moaned into my mouth as she pushed her tongue into my lips. I reached down with my other hand and then slid my hand on her waist down around her ass, giving it a hard squeeze. She jumped up and wrapped her legs around my waist and I carried her from the kitchen to the stairs. I climbed the stairs with her and took her to her bedroom, placed her down on the bed. She kicked off her sneakers and I reached down to pull off her top. Her tits had a little sag to them but still maintained some firmness, her nipples were large and dark brown. I pushed her back down on the bed and began to kiss her again, I worked my way down to her neck, then to her tits, greedily sucking on both of them. She let out a soft sigh as I worked my way down her stomach, then I grabbed her waistband of her shorts and pulled them down to reveal her pussy. It was not hairy but was not shaved either, just kept nicely trimmed. I pushed her legs apart and began to work my magic with my tongue, I could feel her whole body quiver every time I hit her clit. As my mouth vigorously licked and sucked her clit, I was fingering her at the same time with two fingers, she was humping wildly against my mouth and my digits. She was moaning loudly and pulling my hair as I brought her to one huge climax. I stood up and pulled my shorts down, my hard cock bobbing before her, she leaned forward and stroked it up and down with her hands. "Oh Mark it's so big." She cooed. Before I knew it she engulfed it into her mouth pumping as much of it as she could in and out of it, this was the most wild blow job I had ever gotten. I fought hard not to come and after a few minutes, I pushed off of my cock and laid her back. I climbed on top of her and lined my cock up to her pussy, then plunged it into her hot wet hole. "Oh god Mark, oh god, fuck me deep and hard with it." She moaned aloud. So I took her legs and placed them up onto my shoulders and plunged in and out of her, my cock driving to depths she may have never experienced before. She moaned and groaned with passion as I pumped her good and hard, her tits bouncing wildly. After she had another orgasm I slowed down, I pulled my cock out of her and rolled her over onto all fours, lining her up to fuck her doggie style. With every thrust of my cock she pushed back, impaling herself onto my cock, I reached down and grabbed both of her tits, playing with the nipples. While she reached down and I could feel her vigorously playing with her clit as we fucked. "Oh fuck oh fucking god, oh fuck." She started to scream as she came hard over my cock. "I never been fucked this good before." I think we were fucking for a good twenty minutes and I could not take it anymore and nor could she, she was now face down, her ass still in the air, still moaning with passion, just not as loud. I felt my balls start tense up and I began to finally fill her pussy with load after load of my hot jism. When my balls were finally empty, I collapsed on top of her my deflating cock still in her. We both fell asleep naked on her bed for several hours, I was woke up by the sound of running water. Colleen was in the shower washing up, I climbed out of bed and joined her in it, as soon as I got in, my cock was hard again. We began kissing and caressing each other before I picked her up and fucked her against the shower wall. We ended up doing it one more time that day before I headed home and for the rest of the week we filled as much time together having sex. When her son and husband got home he agreed to start working out if it would improve their marriage, we never did do it again, she broke it off when he promised to get into shape. She said if he could get in shape too, then she would get the physical pleasure she was missing from her husband again. "Wow that was some story Mark!" Ashley said obviously flustered by the amount of sex in it. "One hundred percent true." He replied taking a long drink of iced tea. "Wow it sure got hot, how bout a dip in your pool?" "Sure I think I will join you." She said. "Cool." He replied getting up and peeling off his tee shirt and slipping off his sneakers. Ashley watched as he did and saw what Colleen would have been interested in, the young man kept himself in great shape and had a nice body as he ran to jump into the pool. She gracefully went over to the ladder and slipped off her shoes climbing down and then gliding into the water . Then swam around splashing and playfully, Mark watched as her breast bobbed in the water, would this be his next conquest he thought. After about a half an hour of swimming around Ashley announced that she wanted to get out and work on her tan before everyone got home. Mark followed her up the ladder and enjoyed the view of her ass cheeks as her swim bottoms worked up her crack. She got them both towels and they stood drying off together on the patio. "You know I could do your back before I leave." He innocently suggested. "Excuse me!?" She exclaimed. "Put the suntan lotion on your back." He said to her. "Oh, okay, I guess there would be no harm in that." She said to him She led him over to her lounge and she adjusted it so it would lay flat, then she laid a towel down on it. She laid flat on her stomach and Mark saw the lotion on the small stand next to it, he open up the spout and poured a light stream of it up and down her back. He reached down and untied her top, which Ashley was going to ask him to do anyways. Then he stood over her and began to massage the oil into her skin, his hands were strong but soft as he massaged her back. It made her feel drowsy and relaxed, maybe too relaxed as his hands worked almost down to the waistband of her bottoms. She moaned softly and lifted her self a little putting both of her arms under her head as a pillow. Mark took this as a good sign and continued to massage her soft skin of her back after a few minutes and allowed his hands to gently roam her sides, touching the sides of her breasts. She tensed at the boldness of his moves but did not stop him either. Then he stopped entirely, she was almost going to thank him when she felt lotion on the back of both of her legs. Mark's strong hands worked their way up the backs up of her smooth legs, the massaging effort and the oil felt good on her hot skin she let out a soft sigh. He continued alternating from leg to leg kneading the muscle and rubbing in the oil. After a few minutes his hand began to run on the inside of her thighs, gently easing them apart. Ashley thought of how bold he was getting and how she should stop him, she was giving him a great view of her bikini covered crotch. He moved his hands up and gently let his finger tips run the outline of her crotch, Ashley should of expected this, she tensed up and looked over her shoulder. Mark quickly pulled his hands away and went back to her rubbing her legs. "Mark I think that is a enough, I want to get a good nap in and work on my tan before everyone comes home." She said. "Uh sure Ashley." He said getting up. "You will call me when you are ready to give me another story for my report?" She asked. "You bet I will." He said putting his shirt and shoes back on. "See yah." Ashley waited about five minutes for him to leave, she was betrayed by her pussy, she could feel juices running out of it from the young man's massage. Then when he touched her, she thought she would almost cum right there. She raised her mid section up and slid one hand down her bikini bottom and went to work playing with her clit and pussy. After making herself cum with just rubbing her clit quickly, she began to slide two fingers into her pussy and went to work rocking herself up and down on them. Someone else waited five minutes too, Mark stood staring through the fence watching all of this go on, he pulled his cock out and jerked off watching her. Her beautiful breasts swaying back and forth, he could hear panting and moaning wildly. Then he was shocked by what he had heard next, as she was in the throes of orgasm. "Oh god, oh god yes, oh Mark you fucking stud, I'm coming on that big fucking cock, oh fuck Mark, I'm cumming." She said aloud. With this Mark shot his cum onto the ground, he knew that she was getting hot by the stories and had to work on a plan to step up the seduction of Ashley. She finally finished cumming and laid back down on her lounge, Mark put his deflated cock away, knowing he would use it on her one day. Reporter Mom Ch. 02 It had been four days since the she had heard from Mark, she was wondering if this was going to far or could she maintain control. She wanted to finish the story and be rid of Mark and the temptation he was offering when it was over. Her phone finally rang around noon and she saw the number was Mark's cell phone. "Hey Ashley, it's me Mark." He said confidently. "Oh hey Mark, when do you want to get together to work on the story?" She asked him. "Tomorrow night, meet me at Club Paradise, they got my favorite dee jay playing." He told her. "Mark you have to be twenty one to get in there." She replied. "Don't worry about it, I got it covered." He said. "Alright, around what time?" She asked. "Get down there around ten." He said to her. "Okay see you then." She said and hung up. Great now she would have to figure out something to tell her husband so she could go out and meet Mark. She did not like this sneaking around but she wanted to have a premier story for the channel to air, it would mean so much to her career. By the time he was home she finally had a good story to tell him, one of the interns at the station was turning twenty one and they were all taking her out. He told he hoped she would have a good time, wow this is easier than I thought it would be. The next night Ashley got ready, she went to her closet to get a dress out to wear, then did her hair and make up. She then put on a nice loose fitting red dress that had cutout on the shoulders, it also showed a lot of leg as it was cut three inches above the knee. She put her tape recorder into her purse and was off to the club to meet Mark. He was outside waiting for her and they headed up to the door guy who was checking id's she handed him hers and he let her in. Then Mark handed him his with a hundred dollar bill the guy pocketed the money and let him in. They found a spot to sit near the corner with a small table, Mark went up and got them drinks and when he came back Ashley had the recorder out. She crossed her tanned shapely legs that Mark remembered rubbing so well and she waited for him. "Not right now, but keep it handy." He said. "Mark, if we are not going to work on the story, I might as well go home, I had to lie to my husband just to get out tonight." She said. "Finish our drinks first and then I'll get us another, then I will start with a new story." He said to her. "Promise." As promised they finished their drinks and he went up to get them two more, when Ashley took a sip she noticed this one was stronger than the one before. Mark commented that this would be the last one for him tonight if he was going to be able to drive them home. He then proceeded to tell her the story of a older conquest of his, he met Karen Summers through his mother. She was his mother's best friend from college, she had just gone through a bad divorce and she was in town for a visit. I remember the second night Karen and my mother stayed up late watching movies and talking over a bottle wine, which really turned into a second bottle of wine. I couldn't sleep so I got out of bed and thought about going downstairs for a snack and something to drink, maybe joining them for a bit. I was half way down the stairs when I saw the two of them making out, I was shocked to see that my conservative mother was bisexual. Karen and her took off each others tops, and then my mother took off Karen's bra, the two of them were kissing passionately while caressing each other softly. They then put a hand down each others pants and were rubbing each others pussies, slowly and methodically. They did not make too much noise, just a lot of heavy breathing, I watched them gently stroking my cock, until they brought each other off. Then they giggled, hugged and gently kissed before getting dressed and cleaning up in the living room. I made my way to my room and jerked off at a furious pace, my cum exploding all over my stomach and chest. The next day my parents were off to work and I was sitting eating breakfast in the kitchen when the hangover Karen came in. She poured some coffee and sat down in one of the chairs in the kitchen, the short silk robe she had on revealed a lot of leg and I could see her nipples sticking out against the fabric. "So what are you up to today." She asked. "Not much got school today, other than that the usual routine." I replied Her cell phone started ringing, it was in the pocket of her robe where she had it, she must have been expecting a call. She got a text message instead, as she read it tears were rolling down her face, then she deleted it and put it down on the table. "It's finally over." She sobbed. "Fifteen years wasted on a two timing asshole." "I'm sorry to hear that Karen." I said reaching out to pat her hands. "I'm going up to take a shower." She said. Right then and there I decided to skip school, she went up from the kitchen to the shower, I waited until she got out and headed upstairs. I told her to get herself all made up, cause I was going to take her out for a day around town. "What about school?" She asked. "My mother must of told you I miss it all the time anyways." I replied. "Now come on, get yourself ready and let's go have some fun." When she came out of the guest bedroom an hour later, she had on a tight pair of jeans, a nice button up blouse and her hair and make up were done. I escorted her out of the house and we drove to the downtown district where she did some window shopping. I bought her flowers from a woman with a cart stand and we continued on, with me carrying her bags. We went back to my car and put everything in the trunk, then I took her to a charming little bistro for a nice lunch. After we ate, I then took her too a movie, we got a big tub of popcorn and sodas, it was a romantic comedy. Half way through the movie, I leaned over and pulled her hair back from her ear and whispered in it. "He is a fool for letting such a beautiful sexy woman go." I whispered. She turned and smiled at me, then she whispered to me that I had my mothers eyes, I then whispered in her ear that I saw the two of them last night. She looked in my eyes, they glistened with tears and she looked as if she was going to cry. "You won't say anything, your mother and I were lovers back in college, she has always been there for me when I needed her." She said as tear rolled down her face. "I'm a lot like my mother, I can be hear for you too." I said wiping it away. My hand trailed down to her chin and I tilted her head up towards mine, then I leaned in and kissed her. She was hesitant at first, but was soon returning my kiss with a feverish passion, our tongues danced as they intertwined in each others mouths. My hand opened up a few buttons of her shirt and I reached in to fondle a breast, the soft pliable flesh was becoming firmer and her nipple was rock solid. I broke the kiss for a moment so she could say something. "Oh god Mark you kiss like your mother too." She sighed. "Let's get out of here." I said. With that we left the theater, found my car and were on the way home, Karen reached down and began to massage my cock through my jeans. She purposely played with it to feel how big it was getting, then she unzipped and unbuttoned my jeans. At a stop sign I helped her get my cock out and she stroked it lovingly up and down. "Oh god this is nice and big." She said. Then as I accelerated she engulfed my cock into her mouth, her tongue was working the head of my cock in a swirling motion that sent shivers down my whole body. Then she began to suck more and more of my hard cock into her mouth, she was able to get at least six inches in. We pulled into my driveway and she did not stop sucking, she fondled my large egg shaped balls as she kept sucking. Finally with a loud groan I was shooting load after load of my thick hot cum down her throat. "Let's take this upstairs." She said wiping her chin. We ran upstairs to the guest bedroom, she fell backwards on the bed, I undid her jeans and pulled them off of her, she was undoing her blouses buttons. Then she took off the black lace bra she was wearing and I took off her matching thong, she spread her legs. I could see her sex through the pubic hair she had and I could smell it's odor, it glistened with her juices as I leaned in and ran my tongue up her slit. I hungrily lapped at her juicy cunt, savoring every taste of her juices, then I worked my tongue over her clit. She wildly bucked her pussy up towards my mouth as I worked it and worked it, licking, sucking and even nibbling on her nub. Soon Karen was saturating my mouth and face with her juice as she had a powerful orgasm. My cock was now hard again and I slid up and positioned it at the opening of her pussy, I gently eased the head of it in. Karen tensed for a moment, I could tell it must have been a while, she was very tight. "Mark be gentle you are so big and hard and it's been so very long for me." She said to me. "I'm not going to fuck you Karen, I will make love to you." I said. With that I slid my cock into her, inch by inch, slowly letting her get accustomed to it, finally I had it all the way in and began to very slowly ease it in and out of her. She pulled me down to her and we kissed, usually I don't kiss after cumming in a girls mouth but this time I did, we both savored the tasted as our juices were mixing. Her soft moans were now filling the bedroom as my cock did it's work stretching her pussy open, penetrating her further than she has ever been. We have been at it in this position for around twenty minutes, she had a few orgasms, then she asked if she could get on top of it. I pulled out of her and got onto my back, she quickly lifted a leg over me and climbed on top of my cock. As she did this she slowly rode up and down on top of it, while my hands caressed her ass and breasts. "Oh oh, Mark, you don't know how good this feels, oh god it's so deep in me." She moaned aloud. "Oh god Mark, I know I asked you to go slow, but you really have to give it to me, give it to me baby." She begged. With that she leaned forward, both hand firmly on the mattress, I grabbed her ass with both hands and began to meet her thrusts which were now speeding up with my own hard fast thrusts. My balls were pounding hard off of her ass , I loved watching her face as I could see she was enjoying herself. "Oh fuck Mark, oh fuck, oh god, oh god I'm cumming, oh Mark fuck me hard, fuck me harder." She screamed. "Oh god here it is of fuck." "Augh!" I screamed aloud as I emptied my balls into her pussy. She slowly rode it until both of us were out of breath and my cock was deflated, then we fell asleep on her bed, waking in time for me to go to my room as my mother got home from work. We managed to have sex everyday, in the morning, in the afternoon and she would sneak in at night. Before she left she thanked me for helping her get over her divorce and was looking forward to visiting again in a few months. "Karen will be back for another visit in a few weeks." Mark said ending the story. "Wow that sure was a hot story." Ashley said finishing her now fifth drink and feeling kind of buzzed. "Yeah Karen mails me telling me she can't wait to pick up where we left off." Mark replied. "You are right about this dee jay he is good." She said as another drink was brought to her, she took a few sips. "You want to dance?" Mark asked. "Sure why not, might as well have some fun." Ashley replied. The first two numbers they danced were fast one, Mark was enjoying the way Ashley's breasts and hips swayed to the music. The next number was a slow one, she turned to go back to where they were sitting and Mark grabbed her by the waist and pulled him to her. Ashley didn't pull away she stood there and swayed to the music with Mark behind her, she could feel his hard cock grinding against her ass. Mark placed one arm around her just under her breast his other hand was caressing her stomach. As they stood there on the dance floor grinding to the music he reached the hand down her stomach and put it just an inch under her skirt on her bare leg. He reached up and gently cupped one of her breasts and gave it a gentle squeeze, Ashley giggled and pushed herself away. She got back to the table and finished her drink. "I think I need to get going Mark." She said. "I'll take you home." He said. "Only if you promise to behave." She said as he escorted her out of the club. During the ride home, Mark played a soft rock station, the combination of alcohol and music lulled Ashley to sleep. Mark gently reached over and massaged her leg with one hand and drove with the other, he pushed her skirt up even further than it was when she got in. He gently pushed her legs apart and gently stroked her pussy outside her thong covered pussy, she continued sleeping. When he got to a stop sign he reached down with both hands and pulled the fabric away, she had a sparse amount of hair and he looked down to see a nice wet pink pussy. He rubbed her clit in slow circles as she gently snored letting out a soft moan from time to time, then he started driving again to her house. Once there he pulled up in front and he leaned over and inserted two fingers into her wet eager pussy, her pussy gripped the intruders and pulled them in. He began finger fucking her slowly at first but then did it faster and harder. Ashley began to breathe heavier as he did this and woke up looking down at Mark's hand with her skirt hiked up finger fucking her. "Oh Mark please stop, stop it, oh shit Mark stop before I cum. Oh Mark stoooooooooooooooppppppppppppp!" She begged aloud as she creamed her pussy juices all over his fingers. "So how did you, like it?" He asked smugly. "I did not like it." She said pushing him away and straightening herself up. "Don't bother to call me again, I have enough to go on." She stormed out of his car and headed into her dark house, her son and husband was upstairs and now thanks to Mark she had a fire that needed to be put out. She went up to her room and stripped naked, she pulled the covers back and reached into her husbands shorts to fondle his soft cock. "Well somebody is horny tonight." He commented sleepily. "Yes I need you tonight." She whispered. Her husband pulled her down onto the bed and the two of them began to kiss, he reached down to rub her already wet pussy. He slid his shorts off enough to get his hard cock out and he rolled on top of his wife, Ashley could only imagine it was Mark's larger penis fucking her not her husbands smaller one. This fantasy helped her achieve orgasm several times during their love making. After her husband finished he rolled over and went back to sleep. The next day Ashley got back to work on her story, she did a lot of writing and listening to the stories Mark had told her. By next Monday she had her story written and took it down to the station, after reading it her boss called her into his office. "Hello Mister Aldrich, how did you like my story?" She said sitting down. "I liked a little but not a lot Ashley, you had the young man's point of view covered really well but no women's viewpoint. I think a lot of our viewers would like to hear it from a woman's point of view too." He explained. "I'll give you one more week to come up with something and if you can't come and see me and we will get you a new assignment." "Okay thank you, sir." She said taking the folder that had her story in it off his desk. On her way home from the station she called up Mark, he answered the phone on the third ring and he said to hello to her. She nervously bit her lip, the memory of him taking advantage of her in his car and on the dance floor fresh in her mind, plus her own desires as well. "Mark I was wondering if you could give me your mom's friends number?" She asked him. "Why do you need that Ashley?" He asked. "I need a woman's point of view and I was wondering if I could call her to interview her?" She asked. "First off that would cause her and me embarrassment because I shared our story with you and secondly why don't you get the point of view from yourself, you liked what I did to you in the car." He stated. "You bastard." She said and hung up on him. In a few minutes he called back and Ashley angrily said hello when she answered her phone, she heard Mark chuckle for a moment before saying anything. "Hey why so hostile baby, are you mad that you are finding yourself attracted to me?" He asked her. "Listen Mark, I just need Karen's number and." She said but he interrupted her. "Meet me at my parents house, they won't be home until later, same rules apply." He said to her. "Well Tom gets out of work soon and Harry will be home from school." She said stalling. "Make something up, just meet there as soon as you can." He said hanging up. He was right now she knew what had to be done, she had to get the experience first hand in order to complete her story. Ashley kept telling herself that this will be a one time thing to boost her career and get a premiere story on her station. She pulled and immediately changed out of her work clothes and looked through her closet. She put on a bra top halter that pushed her breasts up and revealed a large amount of cleavage and a denim skirt, she did not bother with panties, she only trimmed her pubic hair before leaving. She kept telling herself that this will be the one and only time she would stray and it's only for the story. Yet as she drove her pussy was tingling with anticipation of what was going to happen to it. She pulled up in front of the house and went up the walk to the front door and rang the bell. Mark answered the door and led her in and she followed him up the stairs to his room, he had some hard rock music playing on his stereo. He plopped down on his bed, he was shirtless and just had on a pair of cotton shorts. Ashley stood there admiring his lean muscular form for a moment and then he finally broke the silence. "I see you decided you want to finish your story properly." He said. "I've come this far and can see no other way, but to do this." She replied. "You know this is a one time thing, this will never happen again." "Whatever you say baby, you look hot by the way." He said to her with a grin. "Thank you." She said. "Come on and lay down next to me, we will take it nice and slow, so you can relax okay." He said softly moving over on the bed to make room for her. "Alright that sounds good." She replied nervously. She laid down on the bed and stretched out, her head resting on the pillow, Mark propped himself up on his elbow, put his other arm around her waist. She could see from the bulge in his shorts that he liked what he saw and from the size of it, she was going to be in for an experience to remember. She was nervous but she felt more relaxed as Mark leaned down and planted soft kisses on her lips, she liked the gentle teasing and gave in for a more fuller kiss. The two of them laid on his bed making out and she was enjoying it. He pushed her mouth open and their tongues and saliva intermingled together, she felt his hand wander up her side and she felt it grab the front of her shirt. The combination spandex cotton material was stretchy enough to allow him to pull it off of her breast, the breast with it's hard thick nipple on full display. Gently he reached up and his hot hand squeezed it and played teasingly with the nipple. Then he broke the kiss off and reached behind her neck, with a little help from her he pulled the strap over her head and pulled the material down so that both breasts were now on full display. They continued to make out for several long minutes, Mark played with her breasts and nipples gently, his tender touches turning her on. Then he broke off his kiss and kissed his way down her neck and then down to her breasts. His tongue worked over each nipple swirling around them and then he gave them gentle sucks. He pulled on a nipple with his lips stretching a little making Ashley moan with pleasure, he left her breast and got between her legs. Reporter Mom Ch. 02 He pushed them apart, and she pulled her denim skirt up to reveal her pussy to him, he smiled as he saw the prize before him. He planted wet kisses on the inside of her thighs and kissed his way up to it, he spread the lips of her pussy apart and his tongue ran up it, he slowly savored the taste of her musky nectar. Ashley moaned aloud as he slowly teased her pussy with his tongue until he got to her clit, then he licked, sucked and nibbled on it. Ashley's hips bucked up towards his mouth as he did this and he took his right hand and inserted two of it's fingers. He did not vigorously finger her like he did in the car, this time he pumped them in and out of her tight pussy slowly. Ashley was moaning louder now and she met each thrust of his fingers with her hips so the two of them were working in perfect union. Soon she was having an orgasm as his mouth brought her off for the first time today. Mark unbuttoned her skirt and with her help he pulled it off of her, then he pulled down his shorts to reveal the cock he talked about in the interviews. It was the biggest cock Ashley had ever seen, a full nine inches long, and as thick as her wrist on her dainty arms. Without saying a word, his eyes locked onto hers, he climbed up back into between her legs and guided the large cock into her waiting pussy. Ashley let out a loud grunt as it penetrated the first few inches, Mark took his time and eased into her fully. Then the two of them began to kiss again and he gently pumped his cock in and out of her in a slow gentle rhythm. She was moaning passionately into his mouth as he gently fucked her, she locked her legs tightly around him pulling him into her. She broke off the kiss, her breathing was becoming more and more ragged and she was moaning louder. "Oh god this feels so good, oh so good." She said. "You like it nice and slow baby, don't you." Mark said. "Yes, oh yes, I can feel every inch in every thrust, oh fuck me slow Mark." She said to him. "You want it deeper Ashley?" He asked her. "Oh yes can you get it in deeper." She moaned thinking it was not possible. Mark moved her legs right up onto his shoulders and with the next thrust after that she could feel it push deeper inside of her. His slow methodical deep strokes were having their effect on her as she dug her nails into him and she arched her back towards him. "Oh yes, oh yes, right there, don't stop, don't stop, oh god yes oh god I'm cumming." She screamed. Mark waited for her orgasm to subside and then he got off of her and beckoned for her to get on top of his cock. Ashley climbed up on top of it, straddling herself over top of him and she eased her pussy down on his penis. She leaned forward putting her hands on the bed, Mark sucked hard on her tips and grabbed her ass with both hands. "Now you are really going to get fucked, are you ready to get fucked hard Ashley?" He asked her. "Yes, fuck me hard you fucking stud." She said. Mark jack hammered his cock in and out of her pussy at a furious pace, all Ashley could do was moan, oh, oh, oh repeatedly. Her large tits were bouncing up and down, slamming hard against her chest, never before had her pussy endured a fucking such as this. His stamina was incredible for several minutes he kept this pace up and never showed any signs of letting up. Ashley however was exhausted, this was turning into a marathon sex session, her arms hurt from trying to hold herself up. Her pussy was now stretched out, and Mark was able to go in and out of her without the slightest bit of resistance. She felt dehydrated, losing fluids from sweat and how much juice has oozed out of her pussy she thought, she lost count at how many times she had orgasm with Mark. Now she was cumming again and after this orgasm subsided she collapsed on top of him panting, their sweaty bodies rubbing together uncomfortably. Mark stopped fucking her and let his still hard cock pop out of her pussy, Ashley felt both disappointed and relieved. "Oh god, Mark, I'm all out of gas, I don't think I can go any longer." She sighed. "Let me get out from under you." He said to her. With that he slid out from under her and she was now laying on her belly, he got behind her and spread her legs. She thought he was going to do her doggie style so she tried to pull herself up, he instead pushed her down. "Just lay there and relax, I'll take care of the rest." He said sliding his cock back into her. Ashley took his pillow and flipped it over, she put her head down as Mark piston in and out of her from behind. She may have dozed off a few times but after a few minutes she was awoken by Mark's loud groans. "Oh god Ashley, here it comes, oh shit yeah!" He groaned filling her full of cum. He rolled off of her and laid down next to her, they did not speak or say anything, they ended up both falling asleep for a couple hours. Mark shook her awake, reminding her she had to go home and his parents would be home soon. "So will I see you again?" He asked hopefully. "Mark that was by far, the longest and perhaps the greatest sex, I ever had, but I told you it was a one time thing, we both got what we want so let it be at that." She said getting dressed. "Well if you ever change your mind you know where to find me." He said watching her get dressed. "Thanks Mark, for everything." She said leaving. On the way home she stopped and changed into her workout clothes, then went home her excuse being she had an extra long workout. The following days she worked on her story and resubmitted it to Mister Aldrich, this time he liked it. A week later she had a five minute segment on the six o' clock news, the most on air time she ever had and she was given some choice assignments after that. With career underway, she worked on having a new reinvigorated sex life with her husband. A few weeks after that her son came home and told her about Mark, he ended up getting caught by his parents having sex with Karen. After a big argument he ended up leaving and moved in with Karen, Ashley felt bad that he had to leave home, but felt a slight tinge of jealousy that Karen would get to enjoy Mark for a longtime.