1. Sex With My Mom's Friends--Brandon and Sasha--Part 4


    Date: 1/20/2016, Categories: Love Stories, Author: prairiedogg, Rating: 15, Source: LushStories

    her orgasm hit her. Not a lot, but enough to signal she had come. Before she had a chance to relax, and just before I was out of breath, she got off my face and rode my hard cock, sitting down hard enough on it so that my entire length plunged inside her at once. She rocked up and down, back and forth, and ground her steaming wetness up and down the shaft of my cock. I could tell by her wetness that she had cum once again, and her pussy juices leaking onto my thighs were proof that she had gone over the top. And still she worked my cock over. She was determined that I was going to join her in getting off, and in a matter of seconds I was screaming to her that I was cumming. Just as I couldn't hold it any longer she got off my twitching cock and once again took me into her mouth. I filled her mouth with my hot, sticky seed and she struggled to swallow as much as she could. When my orgasm faded, Sasha fell off me and collapsed beside me on the bed. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tightly. "Darling, you were incredible," I whispered in her ear. "You were very sexy and aggressive tonight and I loved it." Sasha turned her head to face me and got up on one elbow. "That was my way of telling you that I plan to give you all I have every time we make love. I'm never going to go halfway with you, Brandon. You've given me so much and I love you with all my heart." I was touched by her words. "I love you, Sasha. That will never change as long as I'm drawing a breath. ...
    You've given me something I never thought I would ever experience, and that's the love of a good woman. I'll never let you go." Sasha returned to my arms and, in the warm glow of our candlelit room, we both drifted off to sleep. Thursday and Friday were busy days. I had some preparations to take care of for the big dinner Saturday night and it gave Mom and Sasha a chance to go out to lunch each day. When they returned both days, Mom was smiling from ear to ear. I noticed a transformation taking place with Sasha. She and Mom had become more than just friends. The way they talked, their body language, everything about them told me that Sasha was becoming like a daughter to Mom. I was very happy to see this, but I wasn't going to say anything about it until we returned to Los Angeles on Sunday. I figured it was better to allow them more time to grow closer without putting my two cents worth in. I don't think I had ever seen Mom so happy. And both Thursday and Friday evenings Sasha and I made love. It was sweet love, the kind that longtime lovers make, not the hurried machinations of lust. It wasn't just Sasha and Mom who were growing closer, but I felt a connection developing with Sasha that I hadn't expected. It was hard to put it into words, but it was pure love, the kind of love that is just there, an unconditional love that transcended words. We just felt right together, so right that I never wanted it to end. Finally Saturday was here. All day long I was checking in with the ...
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