She pressed her fingers up, rubbing that spot, and then, she tensed, crying out loud and feeling her hips go up as she came hard. She needed more though. Fingers were good, but her body ached for more from this.
She then grasped her vibrator, turning it on and watching as it buzzed. She then spread her legs, slipping it into there and moaning as she felt herself become spread apart. She wondered if that fat cock would do the same thing to her. She imagined so.
She penetrated herself in deep, feeling like it was an actual dick inside of her. While it was a bit cold, and it definitely wasn't the real thing, Sonya felt that urge for more, and she couldn’t stop thinking about the man that was fucking her daughter. She couldn't totally make it out, but what she knew was that he was young, and he was interested and that he had a delicious-looking body and a throbbing cock that practically begged for attention.
She gasped, immediately feeling as if everything was going blurry. She tensed up, and then, after a few more thrusts, she felt her hands angle the toy so that it was right up against the roof of her pussy, hitting that one spot that she knew and loved. She screamed out, and when she came hard against there, she felt as if she was losing her mind, loving every single moment of this feeling, and practically begging for more.
The orgasm was something that she hadn’t had in a long time, but she loved it, nonetheless. When she finally came down from the high though, the realization hit her, and that’s when she sat back, shock plastered on her face as she realized what she had done.
She just masturbated, fantasizing about her daughter's boyfriend. There was no way that could work out, and now, after the high of the orgasm finally settled, she realized what she had done.
"Fuck. I’m a monster,” she said to herself.
For Sonya, the shame that she felt definitely sat there, lingering over her like a bad feeling. But she also wondered about whether or not she may get a chance to have that. It was probably not going to happen, but she knew that you could never say never and that maybe things will work out in your favor if you get lucky enough.
She cleaned the toy off, putting it away, trying her best not to feel shame for what she just did.
Chapter 3
The next day, Sonya woke up, stretching her legs and feeling the slight ache in her body. She also felt her pussy ache too, a sign that maybe she was a little hard on herself last night. That, or she totally wasn't used to this.
She went downstairs, heading towards the kitchen.
"Ashley?” her mother said.
Ashley was gone. Sonya imagined she already went to school. When she looked at the clock, she immediately stopped.
"Fuck! I’m late for work,” she said to herself.
It was probably because, on her mind, the last thing she was thinking about was sitting with some stupid ninny talking about future deals, she wanted some fucking cock and tongue on her. It was enrapturing like she couldn’t get it out of her mind.
But work was something that she had to do, so she went. But of course, it was yet another day full of morons that don’t know what they’re doing, and Sonya realized she was a bit terser with people than usual. She was probably just horny, and it didn’t help people bored her at her job.
When she got home, she saw Ashley there. She was touching the waist of the man from last night, and for a moment, Sonya was stuck in her tracks. She looked at the two of them, and Sonya knew for sure that it was the same guy from before. He was a Caucasian man with blonde hair, a medium build, and Sonya had to admit, he was way cuter during the day than through the moonlight. The guy looked up at her, flashing her a very subtle grin, and Sonya caught that.
“Who is this?” Sonya said.
"Oh, this is Samuel Cook, my new boyfriend. He’s a guy from my biology class. He’s so sweet,” Ashley said.
"Oh, you’re too kind babe,” Samuel said.
"Nice to meet you, Samuel,” Sonya said.
"Oh please, call me Sam Mrs. Williams. Your daughter is a pretty great woman,” he said.
Sonya didn’t even bother to hear the last part. There was something super-hot about the way he addressed her. The fact that he put the Mrs. as a preface turned her on for some reason, and she loved the way that it felt.
"Thank you. I’m glad that she’s taking care of you.”
There was a slight silence, and then, Ashley spoke.
"By the way, I uh need to go upstairs to grab something. Be right back,” she said.
Ashley scampered up the stairs, heading to the top and then out of there. It was then when Sonya was left with Samuel, and Sonya had a lot of questions that she wanted answered.
“So, are you dating my daughter? She seems to think that you’re her boyfriend, but I could tell that there was something almost...off putting about that to you,” she said.
Samuel, instead of saying that yes, he was her boyfriend, he simply scratched his head. He was tall for his age, and although he wasn’t that muscular, Sonya was totally not into the whole macho muscle thing. Instead, she looked upon this man and thought that he was the perfect little boy toy.
She looked at his mouth, his lips, and she could see as she stared there that those were the same lips that ate pussy like a pro.
"I see. Man, it’s very hot in here. I don’t want to run the air though, so I should just take off my blazer,” she said.
Sonya slipped her blazer off in the subtlest of manners, showing off the fitting button-down shirt. But, since Sonya wasn’t in the office, she didn’t button it all the way. However, it showcased her massive cleavage. She looked up at him, and she could actively see that he was avoiding her.
“Sorry about that, it is quite hot in here,” she said.
Sonya had a large chest, something she’d been proud of since she developed. Her boobs had always been huge, something that unfortunately Ashley didn't inherit, but she could tell that Samuel was trying his best to avoid her, maybe because he didn’t want to have to focus on the fact that yes, her breasts were huge.
Within moments, Ashley returned, and when she got to Samuel, she reached in, plunging her lips against his own, kissing him as if Sonya wasn’t there. She then looked up at him, and Sonya could tell that Samuel was very interested in her, and not in Sonya. Sonya then coughed, looking at the two of them and smiling.
"If you’ll excuse me, I’ll head back to my room,” she said.
Sonya headed up there, ignoring the two lovebirds there, but there was something that whole encounter that annoyed her. Why wasn’t he interested in her? Was it really because she was a mother?
Probably. She tried her best not to think about it, but the truth of it was that Sonya was older. She was in her forties, not some spry young girl. She also didn’t have as much of a fresh and tight pussy. Sonya wished she did, but the truth was, most younger guys didn’t want older women, and she would just have to settle mentally with that.
About a week had passed, but Sonya hadn’t heard a peep from Samuel or even seen him. She wondered what happened. She wanted to ask her daughter about it, but she didn’t know if it was her place to ask.
But, one day, about a week after that, she saw Ashley get into the car of a different man. She was heading out with some black-haired man, and Sonya wondered just who the hell that was. She wanted to ask about it, but she would probably do so later on.
The next morning, Sonya watched as Ashley stumbled down to breakfast.
"You were out late.”
"Yeah. It was a nice night with my boyfriend,” she said.
"Oh, Samuel? I hadn’t seen him around at all,” Sonya said.
"Oh no not Samuel. He’s not my boyfriend anymore. We were simply done with one another, and while there is no animosity, I just don’t want to date him,” she simply said.
Sonya thought that she struck gold. She simply smiled at her daughter, looking at Ashley and giving a small smile.
"Good. I’m glad that you’re happier now.”
"Oh of course. He just couldn’t really handle my lifestyle.”
After that, Sonya went upstairs. She had about thirty minutes before she had to leave. She moved her legs apart, pushing her fingers into there, imagining it was his cock.
The amount of relief that she felt at the news was almost too much for her to bear, and as she started to place her fingers in and out of her cunt, feeling the dripping nature of it. She wanted Samuel to come to fuck her, to completely destroy her, and as she came, she wanted to see him again. Her body ached to have that cock inside her ass.
"I should get ready,” she said.
It was Monday, and as Sonya got ready, she wondered what to do about Samuel. Do you just go up and ask a guy about this? She didn’t imagine so, but she felt that maybe that was the right choice to make.
Chapter 4
It was the weekend, about two weeks after the reveal that Samuel was out of the picture. It was Sonya’s day off, and she wanted to relax. After all, the last couple of deadlines were so bad that they drove her mad. Ashley wasn’t at home, which made the place eerily quiet for the most part.
Her daughter went out with some friends, girlfriends thankfully, and would be gone till Monday. It was nice, but at the same time, Sonya wished she was better at this parenting thing.
“Why do I feel so empty?” she said.
Maybe it was empty nest syndrome. Her daughter was an adult now, living her own goddamn teenage life, and she was doing her own thing. She took care of herself for the most part and only lived at home to save up, but she did have a job and managed to balance out everything. It felt so weird, but she felt the aloofness grow over time. She would tell Sonya where she was going, but that was her extent of it. It made her feel almost empty, broken, and for the most part happy.