Sonya didn’t have time for partying either. As editor-in-chief of a fashion company, with a boss that was strict and employees who spent most of their time just making them work to the bone. It was a good distraction for Sonya, but her days were boring. But, maybe that’s the type of life she needed.
Currently, her daily routine was going to work, and then going home and continuing to work some more. Usually, whenever she did get home, she’d see Ashely, and she would usually roll her eyes.
"You’re going out again?” Sonya said as she saw her daughter come down. She was in a very short silver dress, which earned a disapproving look from Sonya. That girl was going to get in trouble someday.
“Uhh yeah, it’s Thursday night. My boyfriend is out there.”
"Boyfriend of the week you mean,” Sonya snapped.
“Hey, not everyone is as boring as you are mom. You gave up the fun life," she said.
"I’m fine with being alone,” she said to her daughter.
“Whatever, I’m going out.”
"That look is going to get you in trouble. You know that overly liberated lifestyle is going to get you in trouble someday,” Sonya said.
“Whatever mom, you’re no fun,” Ashley said.
Before Sonya could say anything more, Ashley got up, looking at her mother once more, and then she slammed the door, leaving Sonya to sigh.
“She’s always like this, I swear,” she muttered to herself.
She was kind of over her daughter’s attitude, but it wasn’t the only time Sonya had to hear this.
She picked up her phone, seeing a message from her friend Carla.
You wanna come out tonight. You can probably find a hot guy that will make you feel good.
Sonya didn’t want to do that. Her friends kept persuading her to get herself a man so that she could marry once more and give Ashely a father, or at least someone to help fulfill those sexual needs of hers, but the truth was, the guys that she was around were about half her age, and she always felt hesitant about flirting with men around her.
Most of them were young and spry, but she felt like it would be wrong to do this.
She was 42 she felt like she was far from her prime, and the truth was, it had been forever since she felt horny. It was a feeling she did miss at times, but at the same time, she felt a strange sort of acceptance of it.
That night, Sonya didn’t hear her daughter come home yet. But she wondered as well what in the world was going to happen. Usually, Ashley just came home and went to bed, and that’s what Sonya heard around 12, but then, about an hour later, she heard the sound of something in the hallway.
Sonya tensed. She had no idea what it was. She looked about, trying to find the source of the sound. She followed it, hearing it again and again, and then, she heard it once more, realizing what it was.
It was the sound of the bed creaking. She noticed that the door was slightly open, which was probably why she heard it, but then, she heard the sound of her daughter moaning.
Sonya shook her head. Of course, Ashley was getting into this. She just hoped that her daughter was using protection. She thought about leaving, but then, there was something practically holding her there, something that made her want to find out if that was the case.
She decided to peep inside, and she accepted it was probably because she hadn’t heard her daughter act like this ever. She then peeped through the opening of the door, her mind racing and wondering if this was right.
Of course, it probably was taboo, but she felt her body push forward, curious about the guy that her daughter was fucking.
As she stared at the sight though, something changed within her. Her eyes widened, her heartbeat racing as she saw her daughter in a sight that was most unholy. While Ashley’s back was to on her, she noticed after a few moments she saw her daughter on the bed, sweat sheened on her face, her legs wide apart, and her face trying to hold back the moans and screams that she was letting out. In front of her was a head, and Sonya watched as the man spread her legs apart, his face buried in between her daughter's legs. She noticed that the curtains were drawn, the moonlight being the only illumination, but enough for Sonya to use to see the two of them.
He was down there, with Ashley struggling to hold back all of the delicious sounds that came out of her mouth. Sonya looked at them, her body immediately feeling flush, and she imagined it was this man’s tongue against her pussy, exploring her folds with need, making her create the same moans that Ashley did.
Sonya watched as she started to feel her hands move down, a place that she hadn't touched in a long time. She let her hands graze over the mound, feeling the soft trail of hair there. Sonya didn’t bother shaving or grooming because it’s not like she was getting some anyway, and she hadn’t even masturbated in forever. But this sight, this unholy sight, was enough to make her want more. She saw her daughter moaning, laying back as the man continued to dote her.
Sonya slipped off her panties, or at least down enough so that a finger could slip to let her touch her folds. God, it had been so long since she did this, and as she touched herself, she let out a small, needy moan. She didn’t realize that she even did it, but then, Sonya grasped her hands, holding it to her lips as she looked forward.
Fuck, the young man totally heard this. However, instead of stopping, he continued to look up at her as he catered to Ashley, and soon, her eyes met his. Sonya tensed, her mouth quiet and her lip bit as she looked at him. As he continued to naughtily lick her daughter’s pussy, she felt her body start to grow hot. He continued to let his tongue trail against her folds, and as she watched her daughter moan as he nibbled on her clit, Sonya found that to be the most erotic sight ever, and she wanted more.
He then lifted his head up, standing up, and it was then when Sonya saw it. His fat cock was right there, dripping and practically begging for a mouth or pussy to be on it. He grasped Ashley’s legs, holding them there as his cock plunged into her ripe pussy, causing Ashely to let out a moan of pleasure, and it enthralled Sonya. Sonya looked at his long and fat cock, at least eight inches in length, and as he started to fuck her like no tomorrow, she could fee her hands move against her wetness that was practically ruining her.
But what she noticed as that all the while he was looking at her, and he gave her a seductive, knowing smile. Sonya loved this, craved it, and she couldn't believe what was happening. He was driving her mad with just one look, and as he pushed his cock deeper and deeper into Ashley, Sonya kept imagining that it was him fucking her.
God, the feeling of that fat cock inside of her, filling her up and completely destroying every semblance of rational thought that she had, that was something that turned her on. She rubbed once more, whimpering slightly, and then he gave her one last look.
“Hey babe, what are you doing? You seem distracted," Ashley said.
He turned, immediately fixating his attention back on Ashley.
"Oh, don’t worry about it. I thought I saw a shadow.”
"Are you sure? Let me see,” Ashely said.
As she was about to move, the man looked forward, hoping that the mysterious woman was gone. Of course, as Ashley turned, she noticed nobody there.
"That’s strange. You sure you saw something?”
"It’s nothing. Don’t worry about it, babe. Now let me pound that pussy like there’s no tomorrow,” he stated.
He started to fuck her again, the familiar moans echoing through the room. But he was thinking about the girl’s mother, and what it would be like to have a taste of that.
Chapter 2
Sonya had only one thing on her mind, arousal. She rushed back to the room before her daughter saw her there, realizing that she needed to take care of this.
It was an aching hunger, a bigger need than she ever thought that she could endure. As she opened up the door to the room, she moved towards the bed, she then moved her panties off, sliding her fingers against her folds, touching her crotch slightly as she fantasized about what she saw.
That large cock, the way the tongue felt against her folds, all that was something that she craved. Her fingers started to tease the folds and let her fingers sink in, touching her dripping cunt.
She slipped one finger, reminiscing of the feeling of something inside of her. First, she thought about the tongues. She missed the feeling of a man eating her out. It was something she craved, and while she normally didn’t miss sex, that was the one thing she enjoyed the most out of all activity. She was thirsty for a good fuck, and as she slipped a finger all the way in, she felt her entire body start to beg for more, her pussy throbbing with delight.
She added in the second finger, spreading it around and moving it about. She tensed, moaning out loud and loving every single motion that she took. She loved the feeling of him moving his hands in and out of her, teasing her with every single motion. It drove her mad, and then, she added in a third finger.
The third one was tight, and when she felt it in there, she felt the need to grab her favorite dildo that she hadn’t touched in forever to get herself off. It had several vibrating functions, and as she thought about that, a small gasp escaped her lips. She pressed her fingers in deeper and deeper, plunging as far as she could into her vagina, feeling as if everything was driving her mad, and she loved every single moment of it.
Each and every single touch and tease was making her hungrier for more. She craved cock, and she didn’t even know until she finally sat down and touched herself, she realized well with this that she needed a man to satisfy her.