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The Cougar Chronicles - Moira

(Author’s note:  this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 16 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the expressed written consent of the author.)

“So are you free Friday night, then?” Karen asked her next-door neighbor and best friend, Moira, as she sat across the small table in the kitchen breakfast nook.  Karen and Moira had been having coffee together every morning since Karen moved in next door, and today was no exception.

“I wouldn’t miss it for the world!” Moira replied, smiling over her cup of coffee and her green eyes sparkling as she looked at her friend.  “After all, it’s not every day that my best friend’s son turns 18, now is it?” she said, taking a sip out of her cup and then putting it down on the table.

“Good!  I’m sure Timmy will be pleased that you’re there,” Karen said, also smiling as she took a sip out of her own coffee cup.  “He’s had a crush on you for years, you know,” she said, one side of her mouth turning up in a smile.

“Yes, I know, and I’m very flattered,” Moira replied.  Moira was 50 years old, 12 years older than Karen, but the age difference hadn’t stopped them from becoming best friends.  “And now that he’s all grown up, you’re going to have to stop calling him ‘Timmy,’” she said.

“Yes, I guess you’re right,” Karen said.  “After all, he is a man now, isn’t he?” she said, putting her own coffee cup down.

“Yes, he is,” Moira replied, her smile getting bigger.

‘And by the time I’m done with him he’ll be a man in more ways than one!’ Moira thought to herself.  She’d had the hots for Tim for years, ever since Karen and her family had moved in next door three years ago.  He was tall and lean, with dark hair, soft brown eyes and a slightly muscled build that made Moira’s heart beat faster and her nipples get hard every time she looked at him.  As soon as she saw him she knew she wanted to fuck him, but she also knew that she had to wait until he was old enough.

And now that he was old enough, it was time to make her dreams – and his, too, hopefully – come true.

When Friday night rolled around and it was time for her to get ready for the party, Moira chose her outfit very carefully.  She picked a dark red short sleeved dress with an incredibly large V-shaped scooped neckline that easily showed at least half of her more than generous bustline.  Of course she wasn’t wearing a bra beneath it, so her huge breasts wobbled and swayed inside the dress with her every move which caused everyone who saw her to wonder what was keeping them in.  The rest of the dress fit her snugly, showing off her curvy and slightly voluptuous figure, and since she always wore a thong there were no panty lines showing on her butt. 

As she looked in the full-length mirror in her bedroom she liked what she saw.  Her dark red (almost burgundy) hair was slightly wavy and came down to her shoulders, framing her face and accenting her green eyes.  Her cheekbones were high, her nose pert, and her lips soft and full, a perfect fit to the rest of her face. 

While most women with red hair were small busted, she was an exception to the rule.  The last time she was measured for a custom fitted bra she measured 48 inches around her breasts and ended up wearing a 37J bra.  Each breast was bigger than a man’s head, slightly longer than they were round, and weighed around six pounds each.  They were capped with small, pale pink areolas surrounding a pair of perfect nipples that stood out prominently whenever they got hard, something that they did often.  Moira had a very intense sex drive, one that her husband was unable to satisfy and which had led to him giving her his permission to satisfy it with the help of other men – as long as she told him about it later.  Moira willingly agreed, and as she stood looking at herself in the mirror she could see her nipples getting hard and feel her smooth shaven, panty-clad pussy getting damp at the thought of what she was going to do to her best friend’s son.

“This is going to be a birthday he’ll never forget, that’s for sure!” she said to herself, one side of her mouth turning up into a sly, mischievous grin.

“I know that look,” her husband, Bill, said from the doorway behind her.  “Who’s the lucky guy tonight?" he asked, leaning against the doorjamb and crossing his arms over his chest and his legs at the ankles, a smile on his face.

“Our next-door neighbor, Tim,” Moira said, smiling at Bill in the mirror.  “Today is his 18^th birthday, and Karen is throwing a party for him.  She invited me, and you just know I’m not going to turn that offer down!” she said, her smile getting bigger.

“No, I don’t imagine you would,” Bill said, crossing the room and standing in front of her, her massive chest almost touching his.  “Just be careful and don’t get caught, okay, dear?” he said, holding her softly by her upper arms.  She put her hands on his chest and looked up at him and smiled as she replied.

“I’ll be careful, I promise,” she replied, her green eyes sparkling.  “And I’ll tell you all about it when I get home!” she said, her smile broadening.

“Looking forward to it!” Bill said.  He bent over and kissed her quickly on the lips, then turned and walked out of the room towards his study.  Moira turned back to the mirror and took one last look at her reflection, still smiling.

“Now let’s go get some nice, hard, teenage cock!” she said to herself, giggling.  Then she turned and walked out of the room, her mammoth breasts bouncing inside her dress as she walked through the house and out of the front door, headed over to Karen’s house to fuck her son.

Moira had timed it so that she was fashionably late, and she could tell from the sounds coming through the front door that the birthday party was in full swing.  She rang the doorbell and heard Karen call out ‘I’ll get it!’ from inside the house, and a few moments later the front door opened.  Karen’s eyes flew open wide when she saw the dress that Moira was wearing, a big grin breaking out on her face as she spoke.

“Well!  I guess I know what you’re giving Tim for his birthday!” Karen said, giggling.

“Think he’ll like it?” Moira said, putting her hands behind her back and rocking her shoulders from side to side, waving her huge breasts at Karen.

“If he doesn’t he isn’t human!” Karen said, looking down at the mammoth cleavage Moira was showing off.  “You know every male in the house is going to want to fuck you as soon as they see you, right?” she said, lowering her voice a little.

“That’s the whole point!” Moira said, giggling.  ‘And as long as Tim is one of those men, I’ll be happy!’ she thought to herself.

“You are such a cock tease, Moira!”  Karen said, laughing.  “Well, don’t just stand there on the porch, come on in and let the men get a good look at you!” Karen said, taking her friend by the elbow and ushering her into the house. 

As soon as they walked into the living room and the other guests got a look at Moira, all conversation stopped.  Most of the guests were teenage boys with several of them having brought their dates, and if Moira had to guess she would have said that none of the males there were older than 19 with the exception of Karen’s husband, Frank.  The males were all looking at her tits with awe and desire, the looks on their faces telling her that she had accomplished her goal.  The looks on the girls’ faces, however, were something else entirely.  If looks could have killed her head would have exploded.  After a second or so of the pregnant pause Moira spoke up in a cheerful voice, a big smile on her face.

“Well, c’mon, guys, it’s not like you’ve never seen a pair of big tits before, now is it?” she said, holding her hands out as she spoke.

That did it.  She got a collective laugh out of the males in the room and a few of the females as well, and the party returned to normal.  Moira made a beeline for Tim, finding him standing on the far side of the room talking to a couple of other teenage boys.  All eyes were focused on her mammoth chest, the huge, heavy mounds of her breasts swaying inside her dress as she walked towards them.  The conversation they were having stopped when she reached them.

“So there’s the birthday boy!  Happy birthday, Tim!” Moira said, holding her arms out and wrapping them around him to give him a hug, intentionally pressing her mammoth breasts up against him.

“Thank – thank you, Mrs. Moore,” Tim said, taken by surprise at both her forwardness and by the mass of breast flesh being pressed firmly against him.  Moira held him at arm’s length as she replied, grinning from ear to ear.

“Moira, please,” she said, looking into his eyes, knowing that the way she was holding him was causing her breasts to be pushed together and up.  “You’re an adult now, Tim, so you can call me by my first name!” she said, her eyes sparkling.

‘And in just a little while I’m going to make you a man as well!’ she thought to herself.

“Okay, Moira,” Tim replied, giving her a feeble smile as he was still unsure of how to act around her or how to respond.  He was having a very hard time not staring at her massive cleavage, not knowing that her intent was to make him stare to begin with.  All he knew was that Moira had the biggest pair of tits he’d ever seen, hands down.  What she said and did next totally surprised him.

“And since I know you don’t have a girlfriend right now, I’m going to take it upon myself to be your date for the evening!” she said, slipping her arm through his and pressing the side of her huge breast firmly against his upper arm.  Tim was at least six inches taller than she was, so the view of her cleavage as he looked down at her was nothing short of spectacular.

“O-okay, I guess,” Tim said, still not sure of what to say or how to act.

“So let’s go mingle, shall we?” Moira said, smiling up at him.  Then she led him into the room, keeping her big breast pressed against his arm as they walked.

For the next hour Moira and Tim were the center of attention due to both Moira’s sparkling personality and, of course, her huge breasts as displayed by the dress she was wearing.  Tim was the envy of every male there, and after a while he actually began to enjoy it.  The longer he was with Moira the more comfortable he became, finally putting his hand on hers as it rested on her arm.  Moira looked up at him and smiled when he did this, knowing what it meant.

‘And now it’s time to make you a man!’ she thought to herself, a sly smile crossing her face.  She could feel her nipples beginning to get hard and her pussy starting to get damp at the thought of what was going to happen next.  Just as she was trying to figure out how she could get them away from the crown unnoticed and where she was going to take him, Karen walked up to her from the side and whispered in her ear.

“Take him to my bedroom.  Just try not to make too much noise, and don’t take too long!” Karen said.  Then she was gone, disappearing back into the crowd of partygoers and leaving Moira dumbfounded.

“Oh, we’re gonna talk about this later!” she said softly to herself, a sly smile forming on her face.

“I’m sorry, what was that?” Tim said, looking down at her.

“Oh, nothing, just mumbling to myself, that’s all,” Moira said, smiling up at him.  “Come with me,” she said, pulling on Tim’s arm and leading him away from the crowd in the living room and down the hallway to Karen’s bedroom.

“What’s up?  Where are we going?” Tim asked, curious.

“You’ll see!” Moira said, smiling up at him as they arrived at the door to Karen’s bedroom.  She opened the bedroom door and pushed Tim inside, stepping in behind him and closing the door behind her, making sure to turn the lock as she did.  When Tim turned and looked at her he saw the mischievous smile on her face and the strange look in her eyes; he also saw that her nipples were hard as rocks and poking out prominently against the material of the red dress she was wearing.

“Moira, what’s going on?  Why are we in my mom’s bedroom, and why did you lock the door?” Tim asked, his inexperience and naivete showing through like a beacon in the night.

“We’re in your mom’s bedroom because I can’t give you your birthday present with others standing around,” Moira replied, her voice soft and sultry as she slowly walked over to where Tim stood at the foot of the bed, never taking her eyes off of his as she spoke.  “And I locked the door so we won’t be disturbed,” she said, standing in front of him and putting her hands on his chest as she looked up at him.

“What…what’s my birthday present?” Tim asked, the light of realization slowly coming on.

“Me,” Moira replied, stepping close enough that her huge breasts were touching his chest.  “I’m your birthday present, Tim,” she said, her voice low and sultry.  “Aren’t you going to unwrap me?” she said, a sly smile on her face.

“Moira, I don’t think…” he began, but she stopped him with a finger to his lips.

“SSHHHHH,” she shushed, still smiling.  “Here, let me help you,” she said, taking his hands and putting them on her mammoth breasts.  She squeezed his hands with hers to get him going, and sighed when she felt his hands tighten on her breasts.

“That’s right, sweetheart, that’s right!” Moira cooed, looking up at him and smiling.  “Squeeze those big tits, squeeze them hard!” she urged, with Tim doing just that.

Tim couldn’t believe what was happening.  Moira Moore had been his secret crush for as long as she’d been living next door, and he had lost track of the number of times he’d dreamed about her and her huge tits.  And now here he was, her tits in his hands, with her begging him to squeeze them. 

‘Holy shit, they’re firm!  And heavy!  Wow!’ he thought to himself, looking down at Moira’s face as he squeezed and massaged her massive mounds in his hands.  Her eyes were closed and her head was tilted back with a satisfied smile on her face, making it obvious that she was enjoying this as much as he was.  Then she opened her eyes and looked at him as she spoke, again taking him by surprise.

“Here, let me make it easier for you,” she said as she pulled the dress covering her breasts aside, revealing them to Tim in all their naked glory.

“Holy shit!” Tim said softly, his eyes opening wide at the sight of Moira’s huge, naked tits.

“Bet you’ve never seen boobs as big as these before, have you, sweetheart?” she asked, a lopsided grin on her face.

“No, never!” Tim replied, looking up at her briefly before looking down at her tits again.  He slid his hands under the massive globes and lifted them up, astounded by both their firmness and incredible weight.  He ran his thumbs over the hard nipples, making Moira close her eyes and moan, a smile on her face.

“Mmmmm, that feels nice!” she said, opening her eyes and looking up at him.  Then she reached out and put the palm of her hand against his crotch, pleased to discover that he was already getting hard.  She rubbed the lump of his hardening cock firmly through his pants, urging him to full hardness.

“Does that feel good, Tim?” she asked breathlessly.  Tim was squeezing her mammoth globes hard again, rubbing the nipples with his thumbs, making her pussy get wetter by the moment.

“Yes, it does,” Tim replied, nodding.

“Well, if you think that feels good, you’re going to love what’s coming next!” Moira said, looking up at him with a big smile on her face.

Without another word she dropped to her knees in front of him and quickly opened the fly of his pants, pulling the zipper down and then reaching inside to grab his semi-erect cock with her hand.  She wrapped her fingers around the semi-hard shaft and then pulled it out, smiling when she saw Tim’s cock for the first time.

“Oh, my,” she said, her smile getting bigger as she gripped his rapidly growing cock in her hand.  “You’ve got a great prick, Tim!” she said, looking up at him as she spoke, then looking back down at his cock.  She could feel it getting bigger, thicker, and harder as she gripped it with her hand, squeezing it firmly.  She began pumping it slowly, urging him to full hardness.  She slid her free hand inside his pants and scooped out his balls, massaging and squeezing them as she pumped his cock.

Tim watched as Moira pumped his cock with one hand and massaged his balls with the other, and it didn’t take long before he was fully erect.  His cock throbbed in Moira’s hand as the blood rushed through it, and she squeezed his cock harder in response.  A few moments later a big drop of clear precum appeared at the slit in the tip of his cock, much to Moira’s delight.

“Oh, yes, now that’s what I love to see!” she said, grinning from ear to ear as she looked up at him.  Then she looked back down at his cock, and without hesitation she stuck out her tongue and licked the drop of precum from the tip, making him jump.

“Wow!” Tim gasped as Moira licked the precum from his cock.  Moira couldn’t help but giggle at his reaction, smiling as she looked up at him and spoke.

“Let me guess, you’ve never had that done to you before, either,” she said, still gripping and pumping his cock with her hand.

“Are you kidding?” Tim said, the frustration showing in his voice.  “I can hardly get my girlfriend to touch me there, much less do what you’re doing!” he said.

“So you’ve never had a blowjob before, then?” she asked, licking the underside of the head of his cock for emphasis and making him jump again.

“N – no, I haven’t,” he said as Moira licked his cock again.  “Finding a girl who will do that is like looking for a needle in a haystack!” he said, looking down at her. 

“Then I’m going to have to make sure I do a good job for your first one, then, huh?” she cooed, looking up at him with a sly smile on her face.  Then she licked the underside of the head of his cock again, lowering her open mouth down over the head and taking it into her mouth.  She closed her full, soft lips around the head of his cock just behind the flared ridge, sucking gently as she ran her tongue up against the sensitive underside.  She sucked on the head of his cock a little harder, pumping the shaft in her hand as she squeezed his balls, and moaned with delight when she tasted more precum on her tongue.

“MMMMMMMM!” she moaned as she tasted his salty fluid on her tongue, sucking a little harder and pumping a little more firmly to get more out of him.  After a few moments of this she slid her mouth further down onto his cock, slowly working her way down the hard shaft, taking him a little deeper into her wet, sucking mouth with every bob of her head.  Tim watched in fascination as she slowly engulfed his entire cock inch by inch, sucking firmly and twisting her head around on his cock as she took his length into her mouth and down her throat.  When she had his entire cock in her mouth, her lips nestled snug around the base, she held it there for a few moments before slowly pulling her mouth back up the shaft, sucking hard as she went.  She slid her mouth up until just the head was in her mouth, then slid back down again and repeating what she had just done.

“Holy shit!” Tim gasped as he watched Moira swallowing his cock again.  He put his head back, closed his eyes and groaned with pleasure as she slid her mouth back up the shaft again, sucking harder.  When she did it a third time he opened his eyes and looked down at her, speaking with a sense of urgency.

“If you keep that up I’m gonna cum,” he warned.  Moira slipped her mouth from his cock just long enough to reply, her eyes sparkling and a big smile on her face.

“That’s the whole idea, sweetheart!” she said, pausing to take a breath as she pumped his cock with her hand.  “I want you to cum in my mouth!  I want to taste your cum, so don’t hold back – let me have it!” she said, grinning.  She dove back down onto his cock and began sliding her mouth up and down a little faster, sucking harder than before as she squeezed and massaged his balls with her hand.

“Really?  Are you serious?” Tim asked, not believing what he’d just heard.  Moira chuckled as she slipped her mouth from his cock to reply.

“Yes, I’m serious!  Now will you cum in my mouth, please?” she asked, grinning up at him.  Then she picked up where she had left off, sliding her wet, sucking mouth up and down on his hard shaft, trying her best to suck the cum out of him.  Tim watched in silence as she slid her mouth up and down on his rock-hard shaft, one hand gripping it at the base while the other pulled and tugged on his balls.  It didn’t take long before he felt his balls tightening, signaling that he was about to cum.

Moira felt his balls shift in her hand and knew what was about to happen, so she sucked even harder.  She was desperate to feel his cock pumping in her mouth and taste his cum on her tongue, and a few seconds later she got what she wanted.  Tim let out a loud groan as he came, his cock exploding in her mouth and blasting stream after stream of hot, thick cum into her mouth and down her throat.  She cried out in delight around his pumping shaft in her mouth, sucking hard as his cock pumped again and again, filling her mouth up with his seed.

Tim had never cum this hard in his entire life.  In the middle of his orgasm without thinking he put his hands on Moira’s head and pulled her to him, driving his pumping, spurting cock deeper into her mouth. 

“MMPH!” she cried out as Tim pushed her mouth down onto his cock, slapping her hands on the front of his thighs in surprise.  She held his cock deep in her mouth as his orgasm ran its course, and when the pulsing and spurting of his cock finally slowed and then stopped it left both of them breathless.

“Holy shit!” Tim gasped, letting his hands fall away from Moira’s head.  She slipped her mouth up his shaft and sat back on her haunches, taking a big gasp of air as she did, her mouth hanging open.

“Oh, my God, that was so fuckin’ hot!” she said, grinning up at him, her eyes sparkling.  “I just loved it when you grabbed my head like that and drove your cock into my mouth!” she said, gasping for breath.

“You did?” Tim asked, his inexperience showing.

“Hell yes!  And the next time we do this I want you to do it again, only really face fuck me!” she said, sitting on her haunches as she looked up at him.

“Face fuck you?” Tim asked, his inexperience showing again.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart, I’ll show you how it’s done,” Moira said, standing up on her knees.  “But right now there’s something else I want, especially since your cock is still hard,” she said, getting to her feet and standing in front of him.

“What else do you want?” Tim asked, looking down and seeing that she was right – his cock was still rock-hard and throbbing, glistening with her saliva.  Moira stepped in close, grasping his cock with her hand as she spoke, her voice a soft, sultry whisper as she looked deep into his eyes.

“I want you to fuck me, sweetheart,” she said, tugging on his cock.

“Here?  Now?” Tim asked, looking back into her eyes.

“Yes, here and now,” Moira said, looking into his eyes as she ran her free hand along the side of his face while tugging on his cock with the other.  “As much as I would love to climb on top of you and ride you into forever, I’m afraid we don’t have the time for that.  So you’ll just have to bend me over the bed and fuck me from behind instead” she said, a big smile on her face, her eyes sparkling.

Moira took a few steps back from him then, releasing his cock from her hand and pulling her dress up as she moved towards the bed.  She pulled the dress up to her waist, showing Tim her red thong panties.  Then she turned around and bent over, spreading her feet apart as she put her hands on the bed for support, her mammoth breasts hanging down in front of her and swaying heavily.  She reached back and pulled the thong out of the way, looking over her shoulder at him as she did.

“Now bring that hard cock over her and fuck me with it!” she said, her voice husky with desire.

Tim stood there for another moment, staring at the plump, wet, smooth shaven outer lips of her pussy, not believing what was happening; then he stepped forward, moving into position behind her.  He put one hand on her hip and grasped his throbbing cock with the other, pointing it at her wet slit.  He rubbed the head up and down between her slick outer lips, then placed it against her opening and pushed.  She was so wet that his cock slid right in, the warm, soft, wet flesh of her pussy enveloping his cock like a tight wet velvet glove.

“OHHHHHH, my God, yessssss!” Moira gasped as Tim pushed his cock into her.  “Shove that hard cock into my pussy, fill me up with it, give it to me, every inch of it!” she moaned as she gripped the bedspread in her fists, pushing her ass back up against him to drive his cock all the way into her soaking wet pussy.  She closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip as Tim pushed his hips forward, driving his hard cock all the way into her pussy.  She felt her hips pressing against the rounded cheeks of her ass as he filled her up, the head of his cock gently nudging the end of her tunnel.

“Don’t move!” she cried, reaching back and grabbing Tim’s hip, looking back over her shoulder at him as she did.  “Stay right there, I want to feel your big, hard cock buried deep inside me for a minute!” she said, looking at him with a smile on her face. 

“Okay,” Tim replied, nodding.  Her pussy was gripping him tightly, and was easily the best thing he’d ever felt.  He put his other hand on her hip and pulled her back to him as he pushed forward slightly, making Moira gasp with delight.

“AH!  Oh, my God, that feels so fuckin’ GOOD!” she gasped, pushing back against him.  She held that position for a few moments, savoring the feeling of being filled up by his cock, closing her eyes and biting her lip again.  She squeezed her pussy around Tim’s cock, making him jump and gasp in surprise which caused her to giggle.

“Guess you’ve never had that done to you before, either, huh?” she asked playfully, looking back at him and grinning.

“No, I haven’t,” Tim responded.  Moira closed her eyes and squeezed his cock again, harder this time, and held it for a few moments to enjoy the feeling.  Then she opened her eyes and looked back at him, the flames of passion burning brightly in her eyes.

“Now fuck me, Tim,” she urged, her voice breathless with desire.  “Fuck me hard and deep, slide that big, hard dick in and out of my pussy and fill me up with your cum!” she said, wiggling her hips for emphasis.

Without a word Tim began fucking her just as she wanted, gripping her hips firmly in his hands as he thrust his cock in and out of her pussy in long, firm, deep strokes.  The aroma of her musk hung heavy in the air, and for a few minutes the only sounds were Moira’s moaning and the slippery, squishy sounds of his cock sliding in and out of her soaking wet pussy.

‘I have died and gone to heaven!’ Moira thought to herself as she rocked her body back and forth, sliding her pussy up and down on Tim’s hard cock as he pushed it in and out of her over and over again.  ‘This is why I love young cock – they’re so hard and big, and feel so fuckin’ good!’ she thought, a big smile on her face.

‘I have died and gone to heaven!’ Tim thought to himself as he fucked Moira, looking down and watching his cock slide in and out of her wet pussy, his hands gripping her hips firmly.  He was more than a little surprised that he was able to stay hard after cumming in Moira’s mouth the way he did, and he was even more surprised to discover that after just a few minutes of stroking his cock in and out of her tight, wet pussy he was having to hold back from cumming again.  He didn’t know if it was the fact that he was actually fucking the hottest, sexiest older woman with the biggest tits he’d ever seen or that her pussy was so tight it felt like his cock was being gripped by a fist inside a warm wet velvet glove, but either way he was having to grit his teeth and really concentrate on not blasting another load of cum into her.  He wanted to enjoy this and savor it for as long as possible in case it never happened again.

But somehow he had a feeling that this wasn’t going to be the only time this happened.

“Ohhhh, my God, that feels so good!” Moira moaned, pushing back against him a little harder.  She looked back at him over her shoulder, and when she saw the look on his face it made her grin.

“You’re ready to cum again, aren’t you, sweetheart?” she asked, teasing him.

“Uh huh,” he said between clenched teeth, still stroking his cock in and out of her wet pussy.

“Then don’t hold back, baby, let it go!” she urged, pushing back against him harder.  “Cum for me, sweetheart, cum inside me, fill my pussy up with your cum!” she said, gripping him harder with her pussy.  “I want to feel that big, hard cock of your pumping inside me as it blasts your cum deep into my pussy!” she said, looking back at him as she pushed back against him.

Tim didn’t need any more encouragement.  He began thrusting harder and faster, his hips slapping against the rounded globes of Moira’s ass as he fucked her hard and fast.  It only took about a dozen strokes for his orgasm to hit, his balls shifting and pulling up as his cock exploded inside her tight, squeezing pussy.

“HNNNGHHH!” Tim groaned loudly through clenched teeth, grimacing with his eyes squeezed closed as he came hard, just as hard as before.  He gripped Moira’s hips harder than ever as he drove his cock deep into her pussy, holding it there as it pumped stream after stream of hot, thick cum deep inside her.

“OH, MY GOD, YES!” Moira cried out as Tim shoved his cock deep inside her.  She gripped the bedspread in her fists and moaned loudly, savoring the feeling of his cock pumping and throbbing inside her as his balls emptied themselves into her waiting, hungry pussy.

“That’s it, that’s it, give it to me, give it to me!” she moaned, looking back over her shoulder at him as she pushed her hips up against him firmly.  “I want it all, I want every drop of that hot cum!” she said, squeezing his cock with her pussy to milk it out of him.

Both of them were surprised at how hard he came the second time and how much cum he pumped into her.  Moira lost count of the number of times his cock pumped inside her, but when it finally stopped spurting out cum Tim held it deep inside her, still gripping her hips firmly.  He looked down at her ass pressed against him, the muscles flexing as she squeezed her pussy around his cock inside her, and after a few moments he relaxed his grip on her hips.  They were both left gasping for breath, and as soon as Moira felt Tim relax she went into action. 

She stood up and pulled away from him, clamping her pussy closed to keep his cum inside her as she dropped to her knees in front of him.  She quickly sucked his still hard cock into her mouth, holding it there for a few moments to suck the last little bit of cum out of him.  Then she began sliding her mouth slowly up and down his cock, looking up at him as she did and taking her mouth from his cock only long enough to speak.

“Well, I have to clean you off, don’t I?” she asked, grinning.  Then she put her mouth back onto his cock and continued, slowly and firmly sucking his slowly softening cock, cleaning off the combination of his cum and her pussy juices.  When she was finished and his cock was semi-hard she slid it from her mouth, kissed the tip, and then tucked it back into his pants, pulling the zipper up.  Then she stood up in front of him, smiling at him as she tucked her massive breasts back into her dress before reaching down under her dress to pull her thong panties back into place.

“There!  You’d never know you just pumped me full of cum, now would you?” she said, smoothing her dress out with her hands, a big grin on her face.

“No, I guess not,” Tim replied, returning her smile.  She stepped forward and looked up at him, putting her hands on his chest as she spoke.

“Thank you, Tim, I really enjoyed that!” she said, looking into his eyes with a smile on her face.

“Yeah, me, too!” Tim said, grinning.

“And if you come over to my house tomorrow night, we’ll do this again – only this time we’ll take our time and do it right!  I have so many things I want to do with you and to you!” she said, her eyes sparkling as she smiled up at him.

“Really?” Tim asked, not believing what he had just heard.

“Yes, really,” Moira replied, nodding.  Then she kissed him softly on the lips, the tip of her tongue barely touching his lips.

“Happy birthday, sweetheart!” she whispered, smiling.

“Thank you, Moira,” Tim replied.

“Now let’s get back to the party before people start to miss us!” she said.  Then she took him by the hand and led him to the door, opening it and then pushing him out.

“You go first, I’ll be along in a minute or so,” she said.

“Okay, Moira,” Tim said, walking down the hallway towards the living room. 

When Karen saw Tim come back into the room the first thing she noticed was that his cheeks were flushed, and he had a big smile on his face.  A few minutes later Moira came in, and while her cheeks weren’t flushed she too had a big smile on her face.  Karen worked her way over to Moira and spoke, her voice low so no one else would hear.

“So did you fuck him?” she asked, grinning.

“Uh huh, and I sucked his dick, too!” Moira replied.  “Made him cum twice, once in my mouth and once in my pussy!” she said, a look of triumph on her face.

“Wow, look at you go!” Karen replied, returning her grin.  “You’re going to do it again, right?” she asked, already knowing the answer.

“Tomorrow night,” Moira replied, nodding as she looked around the room.  “You can spare him for a few hours tomorrow night, can’t you?” she asked, looking up at Karen with an impish smile on her face.

“Oh, I think so!” Karen replied, returning her grin.  “I’ll have his father take me out to dinner and a movie to give you the time you need; how’s that?” she asked.

“That’s fine, thank you,” Moira said.

“On one condition,” Karen said.

“And that is?” Moira asked.

“That you tell me all about it the next day!” Karen said.  “And I want to hear all of the details about tonight over coffee tomorrow morning, too!” she said.

“Deal!” Moira said.  Then Karen walked away, headed for her son who she saw standing on the far side of the room talking with his friends.

“This is going to be such fun!” Moira said to herself, smiling.

Fini.