Mature Diane Gets A Nasty Surprise - Part 1 free porn video

[Contains: M/Mature F, Hardcore, Impregnation & Babymaking]

I had always been attracted to older women – I think it was something to do with the taboo of it all. The objects of my desire were usually friends of my mothers, my friends’ moms, my auntie was pretty sexy, and so were several of the supermarket checkout women.

The thing was I was only 18 and these women were all well into 50’s. They were always married, had k**s my age or older, and were generally unavailable.

But, the younger women just didn't do it for me. I'd see an older woman and immediately get turned on by numerous things. Their more mature faces, the age lines around eyes and the face generally, the confidence that comes with age. Then of course there was their bodies – I love the older body with its imperfections, the fuller breasts starting to sag a little, the not so flat-stomach, and small bulges here and there. Don't get me wrong – I like a good figure, but just not some stick-insect like twenty-somethings. I liked nothing better that waiting for an unsuspecting older woman to bend down in front of me and give me a good view down her cleavage.

But, unfortunately like most 18-year olds I was stuck with girls my own age. Nice as though they were, though, not my ideal woman. But then again, I had urges and wasn't about to turn down a blow job!

My latest girlfriend was Amy. She was a nice girl and we had been seeing each other for about 3 weeks. She had given me a blow job on the second date, so I was pretty keen to take advantage of her willingness to keep me happy. Clearly after 3 weeks she was keen for me to meet her parents so here I was about to knock on the door and get introduced for the first time.

I had already noticed that the house was very nice – big, well-presented, and in a nice neighborhood. I knocked on the door and waited. Amy answered the door and kissed me quickly.

I knew we were not staying long but she dragged me inside and told me that she wanted to introduce me to her parents.

She pulled me through into the kitchen where her entire family was. Her father was a nice-looking man called John who warmly shook my hand and welcomed me with a big smile. Her brother seemed about 3 years older and he also shook my hand. Then I got to her mother, Diane. She was stunning – she had dark shoulder-length hair which was cut in a very fashionable style and subtly dyed. Her eyes were big and oozed confidence, she was dressed impeccably, and her smile was very sexy.

Diane greeted me like I was a long-lost son and immediately ignored my outstretched hand coming straight in for a hug. “Drew,” she gushed. “It's so nice to finally meet you. Amy has told us so much about you.”

I was immediately aware of Amy protesting and telling her mother to shut up. All the while I was looking at Diane's body. It looked great for someone who was probably in her 50's.

I got to know Amy's family quite well over the next few weeks. I was often around there and would admire Diane and she strutted around her immaculate home. Every now and again I'd get a quick glimpse of cleavage and fantasize some more. She was always well-dressed and very polite. They seemed to be a typical suburban family.

After about one month, Amy asked me if I would go to her cousin’s wedding which was due in a few weeks. I knew that would mean the potential of a grope so happily agreed.

The morning of the wedding came around and I turned up at Amy's house. The family was all rushing around getting ready and I eagerly looked around for Diane to see what she was wearing.

As she entered the room I quietly gasped. She was wearing a skin-tight purple dress which clung to her figure. It showed off every curve she had and looked fantastic. The skirt finished just above her knee and showed off a good amount of cleavage. I also noticed that her tits were not particularly big and were probably being boosted by a wonder bra. Her make-up was immaculate as normal, and her hair had been styled and cut. She looked a million dollars and extremely sexy.

To my surprise Diane turned to Amy and said, “Amy, honey. What do you think – bra or no bra?” pushing her boobs up a little in her dress.

Amy looked at me a little embarrassed. “Mom, what the hell!? Look, you can't not wear a bra can you?'

The wedding was good fun but I was surprised at how much Amy drank. By about 9 p.m. she was very drunk. I was sitting next to her and became aware of Diane stood next to me.

“Hey Drew, how is she?” Diane asked.

“She's ok – just had one too many,” I replied.

Diane laughed and put her hand out. “Come on – I want to have a dance.”

Diane pulled me onto the dance floor and started laughing as we attempted to move to the music. After the first song, the music changed and a slow song came on. I was about to walk off when Diane put her arms around me. “Where do you think you’re going?' she asked pulling me close.

“I...uhh,” I stammered.

Diane laughed. “Just enjoy the dance. I don't often get to dance with nice young men like you.” At that point I felt my body being pulled against her. I could feel her tits pushing against my chest and her thighs rubbing against mine. Her body felt so good.

I could feel myself stirring as we slow danced. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't stop it. I knew I was getting a full-blown hard-on.

Diane giggle at one point and deliberately pulled me closer.

In my head I was wondering if she could feel my erection pressing against her. As the dance finished, she released her grip slightly. “I think you enjoyed that, Drew,” she whispered and walked off.

I wandered back to Amy but could not find her. One of her cousins told me she had been taken off home by her dad to sleep things off.

I wandered about for ten minutes or so then decided I would go home. After all the wedding was not my family. Just as I was about to leave Diane called out to me.

“Drew, are you leaving? Well, John's taken Amy home so I said I'd walk back with you. Is that ok?”

“Yes, no problem,” I replied, and waited for her to say her goodbyes.

It was about a twenty-minute walk and as we set off down the road Diane took hold of my arm claiming that her feet were hurting. She had clearly had a few drinks and was a little unsteady.

She turned to me after about two minutes and said, “Drew – I never asked you what you thought earlier?”

I was confused. “What do you mean, Diane?”

Diane stopped walking and turned to look at me. She grabbed her boobs and pushed then up laughing, “Bra or no bra?”

I was a little taken aback, but the drink had kicked in a long time ago. “With a figure like yours Diane, no bra definitely,” I teased.

Diane playfully hit me. “Cheeky bastard,” she said laughing. Then she looked at me smiling, “So, what do you think of the dress?” She posed with hands on hips.

“I love it,” I said. “It really suits you. Not many women your age could get away with that.”

“Thanks, Drew,” Diane purred smiling. “Do you know what? My husband thought it looked a bit too slutty. He said it showed off too much of my figure and if I didn't wear a bra then everyone would see my nipples.”

Teasingly, she then said, “So, you would you prefer I hadn't worn a bra?”

I was rather stunned when she then quickly told me to wait there and disappeared behind a hedge. Then Diane proudly returned without her bra on.

“Is this better?” Diane smiled.

I laughed and flirted, “It's fantastic – I've never seen a better pair of tits on any woman.”

Diane replied, “Do you not think it's too much for a woman my age to be showing her breasts and nipples off?”

“Certainly not,” I replied. “If you've got it you should flaunt it.” Diane laughed and kissed me on the cheek. She looked at me and said, “Drew, I'm flattered by your attention but if you're hoping for a quick fuck then you'll be disappointed. I've never cheated on my husband and besides you're my daughter’s boyfriend. It just won't be right.”

I must have looked disappointed because she held my eye for a good few seconds.

I looked down at her and said, “I sorry, Diane. You're a very attractive lady. I apologize you thought I was trying to take advantage.”

Diane giggled again, “Drew, it's ok. It's been a long time since I've felt an erection like that against me.” She then laughed as she could see my embarrassment.

As we walked in silence Diane suddenly pulled me into a small alley. She pulled me close to her and started to kiss me as she leaned against the alley wall. As she kissed me I made a grab for one of her breasts. At first, she pushed my hand away but as I tried a second time she clearly decided she didn't mind.

As I pushed my hand down her dress I heard Diane gasp that we were entering dangerous territory. I pulled her tit out of the top of her dress and tweaked her nipple. Diane gasped and pulled me closer.

I felt her hands on my crotch as she rubbed my erection and started to unzip my pants. In return, I started to pull up her dress and my hand reached down to her wet-panty covered mound. Diane slightly resisted then gasped as I rubbed her pussy through her panties and kissed me harder. As Diane's hand pulled my cock out of my pants, I pushed two fingers into her wet pussy. Diane groaned loudly and gasped, “Drew, stop please.”

She used all of her strength and self-control to break away from me gasping, “Drew, I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that. I told you I wasn't up for sleeping with you and that also meant being fucked up an alley.” I smiled at Diane and pretended to look real disappointed. She laughed – partly embarrassed and partly because of our predicament. She was about 35 years older than me, up a dark alley with one of her tits hanging out and had just grabbed her daughter’s boyfriend’s cock while he fingered her pussy!

I could see Diane looking down at my cock so I pretended to meekly say, “But, what am I going do about this,” pointing at my erection. “It's your fault – I've had it every day since you decided to rub your body against me during that slow dance.”

Diane looked at me for a few seconds then said, “Right, just this once and don’t ever tell anyone. I'll give you a hand-job – after all I am partly to blame.”

I was more than happy to settle for that and couldn't quite believe my luck. Diane pushed up against me again and before she could resist I kissed her hard as she took my long, thick, and very firm cock in her hand.

She started to stroke me hard and I gasped in between kissing her, “Hold my balls, too.” As Diane worked her hand expertly up-and-down my cock, I could feel myself getting very excited. I pulled her skirt right up over her thighs so I could grope her ass with one hand, while with the other she pulled the front of her dress down to expose her breasts and nipples. I was now thrusting hard against her hand as she kissed me and fondled my balls. Her jerking technique was perfect with long, hard strokes along the entire length topped off with a twist as she got to the end of my cock.

Diane was clearly enjoying it given the effort she was putting in. At one point she gasped, “Come on, Drew. Shoot your load. I've had lots of practice jerking cocks, but never one so young. Do you like the older woman playing with your cock?” Diane could clearly feel my thrust against her hand. “How good would it be to fuck me, Drew,” Diane purred. “Would you like to be between my older woman's thighs instead of in a dark alley?” As Diane talked dirty to me I knew I was about to cum. Diane worked me hard with her hand. As she felt my balls tense she knew I was about to unload. I felt her kiss me even harder as her tongue pushed deeper into my mouth. I could feel her quickly trying to pull her dress further up to stop me from spurting all over her clothes. But, as I climaxed I pulled her close and felt my cock being pushed hard against her stomach which sent me over the edge – the feel of bare flesh sent me into overdrive, and I shot a huge stream of cum against her stomach as I gasped loudly into Diane's mouth. As she kept working her hand up-and-down my shaft I could feel spurt after spurt of cum shoot over her body – I knew it was all over the front of her dress and panties.

As I was cumming, Diane was teasing me. “That's it baby – cum for mommy,” she whispered along with groans of appreciation as she felt my hot cum against her bare flesh. “Come on Drew, give me your sperm.” When I eventually did release her, Diane laughed and said, “Fuck, what will people think? A 53- year old woman with her breasts, thighs, and ass covered with cum all over my belly and a sperm-covered skirt, sperm-stained panties, and a young stud with a long, dangling semi-erect cock?” As she re-arranged her clothing she cursed at me, “Shit, Drew, you came all over my dress. Just the sort of thing a young guy would do without a second thought for how I'll explain that to my husband!” I laughed and said, “It's your own fault. You started it and got what you deserved. I just wish I'd shot my load somewhere else!”

Diane looked at me. “Well, let's see how it goes. If you catch me on a particularly horny day perhaps I'll jump on your cock and let you fuck me senseless!”

Diane then turned and started to walk home.

The walk home was quick and a little awkward – I think we both knew we had done something we shouldn't have. As we reached her house I could see that the lights were on. Diane unlocked the door and I followed her in. John, her husband, was watching TV. He told me that Amy was fine but asleep and thanked me for walking Diane home. As I made my excuses to leave, Diane walked me to the door.

She opened it for me then looked around to check her husband was still watching TV. He was, so she turned back to me and put her arms around my neck. She kissed me hard and pushed her body against me again. My cock instantly went hard. She broke off the kiss and laughed whispering, “I can still feel you're cum on my stomach. I am so turned on right now – just standing there talking to husband knowing I'm covered in someone else's seed!”

I smiled and put my hand down to rub Diane's pussy. She pulled away and said, “Wait for it, Drew. You'll get your chance when I'm ready!”

Four days later I got a call on my cell phone from Amy.

“Hello,” I answered.

“Hey, handsome!” I knew it wasn't Amy. “It's Diane, I borrowed Amy's phone to get your number.”

We had a quick chat before Diane said. “Look Drew, I need some help with a few things in the house. Could you come around and give us a hand?”

I jumped at the chance thinking this was clearly code for “Come over and fuck me senseless.”

I was surprised when I rang the doorbell and John answered the door. He explained to me that he needed some help moving some stuff in the garden. I was gutted. As I walked into the house I saw Diane, who greeted me like normal and thanked me for agreeing to help. I knew she could sense my disappointment and gave me a wink when her husband was not looking.

I worked with John in the garden for two hours non-stop. Then, Diane shouted out from one of the windows upstairs that she needed some help moving furniture. John turned to me and asked if I would mind.

I wandered upstairs to the room in question and as I walked in Diane was stood in the door opening dressed normally in a top and skirt.

“I was wiping sperm off my stomach for days young man,” she greeted me with a wagging finger. “And you came all over my dress leaving a great big stain. I think you owe me an explanation, young man. I'm a married woman” she teased.

I smiled at her forwardness. “It's your own fault – you shouldn't be so damn sexy.”

Diane winked at me again and said, “It's nice to get attention from someone young enough to be my son. Even though it's totally wrong, I never thought someone your age would be interested in a woman my age.”

I laughed, “Well, you did offer me a hand-job – what guy would turn that down?”

Diane hit me playfully, “Fuck off!” she said. “You make me sound like a slut. You wanted to fuck me but at least I had some self-control.”

I pulled her close to me and kissed her hard.

“Drew, we need to be really careful – we could get caught,” Diane gasped. “John's downstairs and Amy could be back anytime.”

I looked disappointed and Diane stared into my eyes then kissed me with her tongue. “I didn't say we couldn't – just we need to be careful. I'm married. I could get in a lot of trouble.”

Diane smiled that sweet smile again and said, “Look, if you promise not to tell anyone then, I'll do whatever you want within reason. You seemed to like my tits the other night,” Diane said as she rubbed her hands across her chest and pushed her tits up towards me. “Do you want to see them?”

“Yes,” was all I could manage. She lifted her top up and her tits flopped out – she wasn't wearing a bra. In the day I could see that they had that little bit of sag that all older woman's tits have. The areolas were about two inches across and stood out with puffiness that I love. The nipples were huge. As big around as my index finger and an inch long. I felt like I was drooling.

Diane pushed my head down and told me to suck her nipples. My mouth latched on to one of her nipples with my mouth. She groaned with pleasure and I began to suck. She was holding my head against her breast and squealed as I gently bit her nipple then pulled it and twisted at the same time. I could feel her starting to grind her hips against my thigh.

I took that as a sign and reached down under her skirt and cupped her pussy with my left hand. Diane was starting to get very wet and I knew she wasn't wearing panties. I also noticed she was shaved clean – something I had not noticed the other night – she also had a big clit. As I continued to suckle her tit I shoved two big fingers in her and she really started to buck against my hand. I pulled her nipple hard again with my teeth and she grabbed my head with both her hands and smashed it to her breast. It was hard to breathe, but I kept on sucking her nipple. I was ramming my two fingers in-and-out of her pussy, which was surprisingly tight. I began stroking her G-spot and she stiffened and let out a quite wail as she shot white fluid from her cunt all over my hand and clamped her thighs tightly around my hand.

Diane was shaking and had an a****listic look to her face and said, “I want to suck you now. Treat me like a total whore and fuck my mouth hard – as if you're trying to fuck my daughter. Use my mouth as your own personal fucking tool – make me choke and drink your cum.”

That was as far as Diane got. I pushed her down to her knees and rammed her mouth down on my cock. “Now suck it you bitch!” I ordered. Diane desperately worked her mouth up-and-down. I could tell it was a long time since she'd done this to her husband. She had no finesse, but the eroticism of having an older woman kneeling before me sucking me off was incredible. ”Yeah, that's it...deep down. Take it. Oh yeah... How old are you, Diane?” She gasped for air, “Fifty-three....I'm fifty-three” I pushed my cock back into her mouth, roughly. “How does it feel sucking a younger man’s cock? I'm young enough to be your son. How does it feel having your son's cock in your mouth, Diane?” She stiffened and moaned helplessly as I held her bobbing head. I felt my cock swell in her mouth, then I was ejaculating, spurt after spurt of cum deep into her throat as she swallowed convulsively. She tore her mouth away and rocked back on her heels, coughing as my hot sperm slid down her throat. “Oh, my God.....” Diane retched. “Fuck, you bastard,” she coughed. “Jesus, is that how you treat Amy? If it is then I want more. I've never been fucked in my mouth like that.” Diane looked at me like I had just unlocked some kind of inner sexual demon in her.

“I want to fuck you, Diane. Right her, right now,” I said to her.

Diane looked at me thought for a moment. “Drew, I can't. Not here. John is downstairs. We just can't.”

Just at that moment the sound of John’s voice came up from the garden. He was shouting for Diane.
Diane quickly pulled her top down and wiped her mouth. Then, she went to the window. As she looked out I heard John tell her that the next door neighbor was there and they started to discuss something.

I could see Diane look behind at me and mouth the word “Sorry” then become embroiled in the conversation as she leaned out of the window.

I looked at Diane's shapely ass as she leaned over the sill. A thought crossed my mind and I quietly crept up behind her. Diane flinched as I pushed myself up against her ass. I held her in position and pushed my cock up against her. Her skirt was in the way, so I roughly pulled it up and over her backside.

My cock slapped against Diane's bare ass and as she pushed back against me trying to straighten up. As she did my cock pushed between her legs and rubbed against her wet cunt.

“Drew, stop.” She whispered as I held her in position. By now I was rubbing my erection up-and-down her wet labia and pussy slit.

“Jesus....fuck,” Diane gasped. “No, look stop. John's just down below.” she hissed back at me.

“Fuck off, Diane. You love it – I can tell by how wet you are. You've been teasing me for weeks now. It's payback time – my cock needs your pussy and you're pussy wants my cock badly.” I laughed quietly. “Tell me again that you don't want me to fuck you while your husband talks to you down there. Tell me you don't want to try a bit of young cock.”

“It feels fucking fantastic,” Diane hissed. “But, my fucking husband can see me.”

I rubbed my cock even harder against Diane's pussy opening. “But, he can't see me. Imagine how dirty it would be for me to fuck you while you talk to your husband?”

Diane grunted as my cock pushed against her cunt opening. “Fuck,” she gasped. “You bastard that feels so fucking good.”

Diane pushed herself back against me and my cock slipped straight into her wet cunt. She instantly squealed and pushed me back so that my cock flopped out of her.

I heard her husband ask if she was alright and she told him she had cramp.

Diane turned to me and hissed, “Ok, fuck me but you need to put a condom on – quick.”

I looked at her. “I don't have one,” I said. “Do you?”

Diane glared at me. “What do you mean do I? Of course I don't. I'm 53 – what would I be doing with fucking condoms at my age? I don't make a habit of fucking complete strangers you know!”

My cock was still teasing Diane's opening. “Right,” she whispered. “Stick it in me and fuck me quickly and quietly. But don't you dare cum in me – do you understand?”

I nodded quickly grabbing her hips and pushing my cock towards her wet cunt.

I rammed my cock deep into Diane and she groaned and pushed back against me. I heard her husband ask if she was ok again. Diane nodded and grunted something about cramp to him again.

I heard her husband carry on a conversation with the neighbor. Diane turned back to me and whispered “My God, how does Amy get this thing to fit? I've never had a cock this big - the head is as big as a fist.” Diane started pushing herself back against me as I rammed my cock deep into her. My hands reached around her, and I started to play with her tits which hung down invitingly. Her age meant they sagged slightly which in my mind just made them an even sexier sight. I pulled them hard and kneaded them roughly as I rammed my cock in-and-out of Diane. She clearly liked it as every time I pushed my cock into her she thrust back against me to maximize my penetration. I wasn't yet fully inside her, but my hand reached around to grab her stomach so that I could pull her back properly and fully enter her. I could feel the slight sag and overhang of her stomach which again was a sign of aging. It felt great and I grabbed her roughly and pulled her back against me hard as I thrust myself forward.

As I thrust forward and buried my entire length into her mature cunt, I felt my cockhead meet some resistance inside Diane. As my cock head stabbed at the fleshy wall of resistance Diane flinched and let out a little yelp.

“Diane, what's up?” I heard her husband ask.

“Sorry, John,” she gasped. “It's just this cramp. It won't go away.” Diane flinched again as I rammed my cock home and my cock head butted against the resistance again.

“Jesus, Drew,” Diane gasped as quietly as she could. “Be careful, that's my fucking cervix you're prodding there.' She winced again as I stabbed her cervix entrance. “Fuck, I've never had a cock so big. You're more-or-less in my womb!”

Diane then started talking out of the window and I suddenly realized that she had been asked a question. I was fucking her as she talked to her husband and neighbor. I could hear Diane trying to talk and get her words out. She sounded breathless.

As she finished she turned back to me and hissed, “Oh my God it's so big. It's stretching me so much. Please go easy on me – you'll damage me.”

For being Amy's mom, her cunt was really tight. I guessed her husband must be a little guy. I was hard as steel and swollen to my biggest size as I kept pounding her pussy. Every now and then she would have a conversation with the two men below and I kept think how bizarre the situation was. I was fucking a woman old enough to be my mother, who was the mother of my girlfriend while she leaned out of a window talking to her husband. The thought turned me on more and more and I could feel my orgasm starting to build.

She was so tight I couldn't believe it. It felt so good. Her cunt was on fire and she started to ride me as she thrust back against me. I could tell that Diane was getting close to an orgasm. She was really getting into it and a sense of urgency was taking over her body.

Diane was now breathing hard and clearly trying to look as composed as she could while leaning out of the window. She hissed back at me, “Remember don't cum in me - my husband had a vasectomy and I'm not on the pill.”

This didn't quite register with me because why on earth a woman would be fucking a young guy like me unprotected with the risk of getting pregnant. I just nodded.

Every thrust I made was met with a backward thrust from Diane often as she talked to her husband and neighbor as if she didn't have a care in the world. Little did they know that her cunt was full to the brim with young cock as they talked to her. The conversation was something to do with gardening, but I wasn't really concentrating. Up-and-down she went. Each time my cock head hit her cervix opening which I could tell she was now enjoying. I knew I couldn't hold out much longer. I had a week’s worth of sperm boiling in my balls.

I pushed into her again and said, ”Diane, I'm going to come soon.”

She was in full conversation with her husband. I pulled her nipples hard to get her attention.

“Not yet, not yet,” she whispered back to me.

She was really grinding now trying to get all of my cock in her.

That was when my heart nearly stopped. I happened to glance up and noticed a figure staring at us in the mirror. Amy was looking straight at me and I immediately lost my rhythm.

Diane grunted and told me to keep going, oblivious to what I'd just seen.

I glanced behind me and saw Amy staring at me. She had a funny look on her face and then I noticed her hand was jammed firmly down her panties. She indicated to me to stay quiet. I just stared at her while I kept thrusting into her mother.

Diane was now pushing back against me hard. She was clearly nearing an orgasm and was also having a full conversation.

Amy quietly crept into the room to my side. She was silent as she walked, then very quietly whispered in my ear, “You dirty bastard.” She smiled and looked down at my cock. “Fucker,” she whispered again. ”You're not even wearing a condom.” She looked at me and then at her mother who was oblivious to the fact her daughter was now in the room.

“Fuck her Drew and make sure you cum inside her. Teach the dirty slut a lesson,” Amy quietly told me.

Her hard then reached down and cupped my balls as I continued to fuck her mother.

As I thrust in and out of Diane she hissed back without looking. “Fuck, Drew I'm nearly there. I'm....I'm going to cum. Fuck, your cock's just about in my womb. Remember don't cum in me.....pull out ok?”

I gasped as Amy squeezed my balls. She mouthed to me, “Cum inside her. Cum in her old womb. Impregnate her. Put a baby in my mom.”

Diane was talking as she leaned further out of the window. I could feel her body starting to convulse as she started to orgasm. Suddenly, she started to stiffen all her muscles, including the ones in her pussy. I knew she was coming as she forced herself back against my cock. I felt her cunt muscles tighten around my cock and her body started to shudder.

Her husband was asking her if it was the cramp again and Diane just gasped a yes as she exploded into a full orgasm. I felt my sperm rising-up on the long journey out of my cock. I thought about pulling out, but Amy clearly read my mind and gave my balls another squeeze.

Diane's cunt muscles were spasming around my cock and I couldn't pull out. I gave up as she rammed herself back against me for a last time as I thrust forward knowing I was going to cum, driving my cock head into her cervix just as my cum that had been building up for a week jetted out of my cock directly into her mature womb. As I did, Amy's hand massaged my balls as if she was encouraging them to empty every last drop of sperm into her mother.

I lost all reason too and grabbed Diane's hips pulling her back against me and thrusting into her tight cunt spewing what seemed like a gallon of thick seed deep inside her. I must have shot at least a dozen times as I gasped against Diane's twitching body. I had filled her cunt with my baby-batter, but she didn't seem to notice.

As I regained my senses I became conscious that her husband and neighbor were wandering off down the garden and Diane was gasping a goodbye to them as she continued to grind on me soaking me with her juices. I could feel her pussy slowing and then stop spasming. She groaned and pushed back against me.

“I'm sorry, Diane,” I gasped.

“Mmmmm, sorry? Sorry for what?” she dreamily said without even looking back at me.

“I tried, but I couldn't pull out of you. Your cunt muscles kept me in you. I shot my load in you,” I said.

Diane gasped and straightened up pulling my cock out of her cunt. She gasped with shock as she noticed Amy beside me. Diane looked white with fear. Then, she realized she had sperm dribbling out of her cunt and down her inner thighs. “Oh, fuck. Amy I'm...I'm so sorry. I....I just.....fuck..”

Amy just stared at her mother. “Fucking slut,” she said. “I hope he's made you pregnant. That'll teach you a lesson, you dirty bitch!”

Diane looked mortified. She suddenly realized what had happened.

“You did what?” she spat at me.

“'I couldn't help it, Diane. I haven't cum in a week and I couldn't pull out, not with Amy's hand there. Besides, I told you I was cumming and you didn't seem to care.”

Diane started to cry, “I didn't hear you, all I wanted was to cum on your big cock.”

“Hopefully, it will be alright,” I said. “When was your last period? I bet there is no way you are pregnant.”

Diane was about to reply when Amy jumped in. “I hope you get pregnant, you slut. Then, you'll have to explain it to dad.” She looked at me and said, ”You're lucky you're a good fuck otherwise I'd dump you right now!”

Amy got up to leave the room and turned to both of us. “Look at you, mom. Standing there with your skirt all pulled up and cum dribbling out of your pussy. You look like a total whore. You'd better keep me happy or I might just have to tell dad.” She stormed out of the room.

Diane looked at me. “You bastard. I told you not to cum in me. Fuck, you were in my fucking womb. You shot cum right into my fucking womb. I'm bound to be pregnant!”

“Well, let's see if you are Diane,” I then leaned over and kissed her hard. As she pulled away I said, “Look, you were a great fuck. Amy enjoyed watching us so don't worry about her. I think she likes the thought of me fucking her mom. We'll need to do it again sometime.”

She said, "Since my husband had his vasectomy I really haven't paid too much attention to them. Let me think. It's been over about a week now." Crap I thought, she is at her most fertile, and I shot a gallon of potent sperm in her. She started to cry, realizing the same thing.

*To be continued....*