Linda's Confession
written by:
Raingirl

Linda's Confession

My name is Linda. I'm 35 years old and recently widowed. My husband Mark was seven years older than me and we were married for seven years before he died of a heart attack. They determined he had a congenital defect in his heart that had gone undetected and the death was sudden and unexpected.

Mark was married once before and had a son, Mark Junior, who came to live with us shortly after we were married. His mother was a drunk and was abusive to him so he was happy to get away from her. He's a nice kid, kind of tall and lanky. Not a real handsome boy, but loves sports and has several really nice buddies and stays out of trouble. Mark Junior was six months shy of his high school graduation when his father died. I asked him if he wanted to stay in my home until he left for college after the summer and he readily agreed.

It was 8 or 9 weeks after Mark passed away that something started to happen. Our home is rather small and was built back in the sixties. There was a small bathroom attached to the master bedroom and the ventilation was terrible, so I always left the door ajar into the bedroom to allow the steam to dissipate. I was showering one morning and shaving my legs when I thought I noticed the door swing open slightly more than it had been. As I pressed my face to the obscure glass, I thought I saw a shadow move back into the bedroom.

"Was Junior spying on me?" I wondered.

As I got ready for work, Junior walked by my bedroom door and I asked "Mark, were you in here earlier?"

He stopped and glanced at me then lowered his gaze to the floor and said, "No Linda, I wasn't in here."

I shrugged the whole thing off to my imagination and went off to work shortly after Mark had left for school. I got a job at a small electronics supply house where I answer the phones and do some light secretarial work. It doesn't pay much, but the health insurance coverage alone is worth it.

I was sitting at my desk during a lull in the activity and was leafing through a supplier's catalogue. One of the things they carried was wireless surveillance cameras that would link directly to your computer. They came in all sorts of configurations and you would never know you were being videotaped. They were in the form of books, clocks, fake smoke detectors, and even in stuffed animals. "Wow!" I thought to myself. "How would you ever know that someone wasn't taping you!"

Later that night, Mark was in the garage working on his dirt bike when I took some clean laundry into his room. There on his desk was his cell phone which usually he kept on him like it was attached to his body. My curiosity got the better of me so I picked it up and scrolled through the text messages he had sent and received. There was nothing too shocking for a healthy 18 year old to be chatting about and I was about to put it down and turn away when I clicked on his pictures. My heart about stopped as I scrolled through his phone pictures and found shots of me in the shower! The images didn't show much, but he had definitely been peeking into the bathroom at me.

I put the phone back where I found it and walked into the kitchen. A minute later, Mark came in from the garage and saw me in sort of a daze. "You alright Linda?" he asked.

I looked up at him and shook off the image in my mind and replied "Ya, sure, uh huh, I'm fine." I went to my bedroom and closed the door, then I sat on the bed and reviewed the whole thing in my head. I could hardly believe that Mark Junior was caught up in being a peeping tom at Me! I had been as good a step mother as I knew how over the last six years and it totally blew me away that he would think of me sexually! I avoided him for the rest of the evening, but the next morning, I wondered if he'd try to repeat his indiscretion.

I went into the bathroom, stripped off my nightie and turned on the shower. I looked back at the bathroom door that I left ajar like always. I'm not sure why I did, but I cracked the door even a bit more than normal then got into the shower. I washed my hair, shaved under my arms and started washing down my body from my shoulders. As my hands rubbed the bar of soap over my nipples, I realized how hard and sensitive they were compared to normal. "Was I getting turned on by the thought of my step-son becoming a peeping tom....at ME!" I started to wonder who was the more depraved person here, me or Mark Junior?

My fingers lingered on my erect nipples a while before I moved down and started to soap up my pubic area. I kept glancing at the top of the bathroom door for any movement. Just as I slid my hand with the bar of soap between my legs, I could definitely see the door open slightly. I purposely moved closer to the glass so the image he was seeing from his vantage point wasn't so distorted by the privacy glass.

"Was he taking pictures of me?" I thought. I began rubbing the bar of soap hard against my mound and down to my slit. "I wonder if he likes this?!" I thought as I massaged my pussy and realized I was getting very turned on by the whole thing.

"What am I doing?" I thought to myself as I looked down to see my hand massaging the slippery bar of soap against my pussy. "I'm performing for him and getting turned on by it!" I thought. But still, I didn't stop, but instead I kept soaping up my entire crotch and getting more and more turned on. Suddenly I started to convulse with an orgasm that took me by surprise. I quaked and shivered as the climax spread through my entire body. It felt wonderful as I felt the blood rushing through my body and making me melt inside. I nearly forgot about Junior as my orgasm slowly subsided and I glanced around the room. Sure enough, I could see a shadow retreating from the door's edge and I knew he's been watching me the whole time.

I took a long time trying to get ready after that. My body was warm and tingling and I could hardly cool down from the orgasm. I wondered what sort of pictures Junior had gotten after my little display in the shower. Mark had gone when I finally emerged from my bedroom to go to work. My head was a jumble of mixed emotions, excited, scared, angry, horny and hopeful. Even though my husband had only been gone a couple months, I had felt myself getting more and more lonely and horny too. I started to reason that keeping it in the family was somehow better than introducing a stranger into the house.

I found it extremely hard to concentrate at work that day and I found myself back looking at the catalogue I'd discovered the day before. I started looking at the security cameras and saw one in the form of a clock and remembered seeing one that had been returned from a customer. I found it in the back stock room and decided to take it home and try it out. I was dying to see what Junior was doing as he spied on me in the shower.

Arriving home, I read through the instructions and figured out how to hook up the remote camera to my computer. It was set up so that whenever the motion detector sensed movement in the room, the camera would send a video file to my computer and I could watch it at a later time. I felt a little devious as I positioned the camera/clock and then went to check the camera angle on my computer. I positioned it so the camera was on the other side of the room and would pick up anyone coming in through the hallway door and also the bathroom door.

Mark got home late that evening and we didn't say much more than "Hi" as he came through the door and headed off to his room to study. After watching some television, I decided to head to my room and go to bed. I came into my room and closed the door behind me. As I started to take off my clothes, I glanced over to see the clock/camera on my dresser. It was kind of exciting to know that I was being captured on video as I slithered out of my clothes. I even started to show off a little for the camera and started doing a little striptease.

The next morning, I awoke and got up from my bed. I shuffled over to the dresser to get some clean underwear before stepping into the bathroom for my shower. There was my secret camera sitting on the dresser looking very sleuth. I smiled at the thought of what images it would be capturing I a little while. I walked towards the bathroom and decided to flirt a bit with the camera. I pulled my nightie up over my head and dropped it to the floor. I blew a kiss towards the camera, went into the bathroom and left the door ajar just as I had been doing.

I started the water in the shower, knowing that the sound would signal young Mark that his step-mom was naked in the shower. I felt so naughty and deviant, but at the same time, excited and horny. "How could I be doing this?" I asked myself as I stepped under the warm needles of the showerhead. I quickly soaped up my upper body and allowed my hands to linger on my "C" cup breasts. My nipples were already stiff with excitement as I played with them and even pulled on them a little bit.

As I massaged my breast, I casually turned around in the shower and lean a bit closer towards the obscure-glass shower door. I was pretty sure I saw Mark's body in the shadow in the doorway to the bedroom. I thought I might as well give him a show and see what it resulted in when I reviewed the spy camera video. I turned away from the shower door then bent over as I washed my feet, all the while, pressing my butt cheek against the glass door. I purposely wiggled around to give him a nice long look before straightening up and squirting some shampoo in my hands. I began lathering up my hair with my arms up over my head, inching slightly closer to the door so Mark could have a clearer view of my naked breasts. After rinsing the shampoo, I grabbed the bar of soap and vigorously soaped up my pussy. My clit was already swollen and the sensation of the slippery soap rubbing over it was an incredibly erotic feeling.

I could feel my whole body responding and for the first time in months, I felt as though I was going to have an orgasm! I decided I had better "cool-it" for now and finished rinsing my body off under the spray. I stepped from the shower with my heart thumping like a drum. I casually dried myself off and stood at the bathroom counter with my towel wrapped around my torso. I started imagining what Mark was doing as he watched me in the shower. I could hardly wait to see the video from my spy camera.

I slipped on my fresh undies and walked into my bedroom. The first thing I noticed was that my nightie was no longer on the floor, but wadded up on the end of the bed. I wondered what Mark may have been doing with that, but I figured I'd find out soon enough when I checked the video on my computer. I heard Mark going out the back door just as I came out of my bedroom.

I opened up my computer and logged into the "spy-cam" program. There were several video clips including me the night before getting ready for bed. The second was a brief clip as I got out of bed and retrieved my underwear out of the dresser and went into the bathroom. The third was only 45 seconds after the second clip ended telling me that Mark must have been waiting patiently outside my bedroom door waiting to hear the shower start and then he would enter the bedroom. To my delight, Mark was wearing only a pair of loose fitting boxer shorts. I watched as he crept towards the bathroom door and peeked inside to make sure I was in the shower. He kept sticking his head a little further inside until he was obviously getting an eyeful. With his right hand, he pulled the front of his boxers down revealing his semi hard cock. I was surprised at the sheer size of it for an eighteen year old boy! It was longer and thicker than his dad's cock and I could see it wasn't even fully erect yet.

As I watched on my computer, sitting there in only bra and panties, I couldn't help but let my one free hand drift down between my legs and begin massaging my mound through the sheer material. I could see Mark's cock stiffen as he stoked it with a semi closed fist. I was amazed at how big it grew and I was rubbing myself with the same rhythm as Mark was jacking his hard shaft. It was mind boggling to think that here I was watching him watch me and both of us were masturbating! I imagined he was seeing my ass cheeks pressed against the glass about now and he really started to beat off. Then he leaned down and picked my nightie off the floor and rubbed it all over his face as he beat off faster and faster. I was now snaking my hand inside my panties and was fingering myself at a pretty fast and furious pace too.

Pretty soon, Mark threw the nightie on the floor and tried reaching for a tissue on the nightstand, but I could see he was already starting to cum, so he just pulled up his boxers and held them against his cock as his cum flooded his boxer shorts. I felt my own orgasm flood over my consciousness as my body began to shake and convulse with that old familiar feeling. Soon my panties were sticky with my own juices as they oozed from my pussy and I continued rubbing my clit for several minutes until the climax was fully extinguished.

"Wow!" I said to myself. It was the first real orgasm I'd had in months and it felt so powerful and so consuming, especially being able to watch my step son cum in his shorts from watching me in the shower! I went back to my room, stripped off my soiled panties and rubbed my mound with a warm washcloth before putting on a new pair of panties. The rest of the day I was totally distracted from the images of Mark. I could even feel my pussy moisten as I sat there at my desk at work!

That night when I got home from work, I felt slightly uneasy when I came into the kitchen and saw Mark sitting at the table having a Coke and some chips. I felt an immediate chill run up and down my body and my nipples instantly stiffened.

"Hi Linda, how was work?" Mark asked casually.

I felt myself squeeze my thighs together as my face blushed. "Oh fine." I said as I walked past him to the refrigerator and pretended to be looking for food to prepare for dinner. I knew he was ogling my butt as I bent over slightly and rummaged around in the vegetable bin. I wondered if I was giving Mark a hard-on as I gave an extra little wiggle to my ass before straightening up from the refrigerator and started to prepare a salad at the counter. I could almost feel his stare on my backside and it was making me wetter and wetter.

As we sat down and ate dinner together, I could feel his uneasy stares at me when he thought I wasn't paying attention. I could almost tell for sure that he was sporting a hard-on the way he kept fidgeting in his chair and trying to adjust his jeans a couple times. It gave me a real feeling of power that I had that kind of affect on an eighteen year old high school boy!

After dinner, I told Mark I was sort of hot and sticky and was going to go take a shower. I knew that he'd be in my bedroom the second the shower was turned on to spy on me again. I didn't even need to look at the door leading from the bedroom to the bathroom, I knew he was there, watching me while he stroked his big, thick cock. I spent a good amount of time soaping up my pussy and making sure I leaned closer to the obscure glass shower door so Mark could have a little clearer view of my actions. I soaped up my breasts and played with them for a long time just to torment my young peeping tom.

After a good twenty minutes or so, I ended my shower and got myself into some comfortable sweats and went to watch some TV. Mark was nowhere to be seen for quite a while so I figured he was cleaning himself up after cumming all over himself again probably! After about a half hour, Mark came in and sat down across from me and started watching the TV also. I was so damned horny right then I was about to attack him, but I knew I had to restrain myself.

The next morning, after I heard Mark leave the house, I went to the computer in the office and pulled up the video file from the night before. Sure enough, he had snuck into my bedroom shortly after I had disappeared into the bathroom on the video. What I hadn't really noticed was that Mark picked up my soiled panties from the floor as he came in and quickly raised them up to his nose for a good sniff of my sexual scent. Soon, Mark had his cock out and was fisting his shaft with one hand as he rubbed the sweaty panties over his face. I couldn't help myself from shoving my hand down my panties and begin masturbating! Seeing him so turned on watching me in the shower had me turned on more than ever.

I watched as Mark pleasured himself as he peeped at me and then, he wrapped his cock in my dirty panties and let his load go into them. It was hot as hell and I fingered myself to my own climax as I finished watching Mark drain his balls into my lacey black underwear. I closed the computer and went into my bedroom. I could feel the juices actually about to trickle down the inside of my thighs. I looked in the clothes hamper but didn't find the black panties so I figured he has stashed them in his room. I was already late for work, so I abandoned the search and headed out the door.

The same pattern went on for the next week or so. I would stage my shower allowing him to watch, then I'd bring myself off watching the surveillance tape of him jacking off, usually with a pair of my underwear. The whole thing seemed innocent enough, I mean, I was getting my jollies, Mark was getting his and no one was getting hurt by it.

A week or so later, the weather had turned decidedly colder than normal for our part of the country and the forecast was for freezing rain and colder temperatures by the end of the day. Mark went to school and I headed off to work as usual.

The weatherman was correct in his prediction, but the timing came sooner than anyone expected. By lunchtime, the temperature had dropped to the mid-20's and a fine mist was coming down and freezing on the roads, the trees and everything else. My boss gave me a ride home with his SUV so I didn't crash my own car on the slick streets. Mark's high school let out early too and he arrived home shortly after me. By 2:30 PM, the power lines were down from the weight of the ice and our lights and heat were out. The temperature inside the house steadily dropped until it was hard to keep from shivering, even with a sweat suit and two pairs of sock huddling under a blanket.

I was freezing cold and finally told Mark I was going to go get into bed and try to stay warm. Even with several extra blankets, I couldn't keep from shivering. I saw Mark going down the hallway and asked "What are you doing?"

"I'm trying to find some more blankets!" he said with a quiver and a smile.

Before I even thought of what I was saying I blurted out "Why don't you crawl in here with me and we'll try to keep each other warm.

The look on his face made me realize that what I was suggesting might have some sexual innuendo, but Mark quickly slid into the bed next to me without hesitation. Suddenly, the images of him jacking off as he watched me in the shower filled my mind and I was figuring he was thinking the same thing too! I turned my back to him and told him to snuggle up behind me like a "spoon". Hi put his hand on my hip and I immediately covered it with my own hand and pulled his around to my tummy.

The warmth of his body snuggled up behind me made the chill go away and I pulled his hand a little further up my abdomen. Even though we both had sweats on, I felt the distinctive bulge of Mark's hard-on pressing against the crack of my bum. My heart was pounding at the idea that he was pressing that beautiful cock against me. I wiggled back against him in a way that even he would realize I was enjoying it. Pretty soon, I cupped his hand and moved it up directly over my breast and held it there. After a minute or so, I could sense that he was wiggling his fingers just a bit and I was sure he could feel the swell of my nipple.

"It feels good having you here to warm me up Mark." I said sweetly.

He hesitated for a few seconds then replied "You feel pretty good to me too."

His cock was definitely at full attention now as I subtly wiggled my ass cheek back against his gentle pressure. I was no longer even aware of the coldness of the room since my heart was racing so strong by this time I was actually starting to sweat. I debated on what course of action to take next.

"Let's roll over and I'll warm up your back." I suggested.

Mark quietly withdrew his hand from my breast and rolled over. I quickly snuggled up behind him and wrapped my arm over his side and began slowly tracing circles over his belly. I was feeling very horny by this time and knew I had to be the one to take it to the next level. I allowed my hand to make larger and larger circles over Mark's tummy until I was grazing the top of his cock through his sweat pants. At first, I just did it nonchalantly like I really wasn't aware of what I was doing. It was hard as a rock which excited me all the more, so I decided it was now or never. I moved my hand down over his shaft and cupped my palm and fingers along his entire shaft.

Mark let out a little moan as I began to stroke his cock up and down through the thick cotton sweats. I pulled my hand away and snuck my fingers under the elastic waistband and snaked my hand inside his briefs. I now had a beautiful, hard, naked cock in my hand that was warm and twitching like it was a separate animal. Another moan left his lips as I began stroking him with my closed fist.

"I guess you must like that?" I asked rhetorically.

"Uh huh!" he grunted.

"I know you've been peeking at me in the shower Mark." I said softly. He didn't reply.

"It was kind of a turn on to think a handsome young guy like you would enjoy watching an older woman like me!"

Mark sort of cleared his throat and said "I think you're sexy as hell Linda!"

I kept stroking his shaft with a long slow movement and could feel him now sort of thrusting his cock in my fist with a little fucking action. I knew it was going to go further, but first I had to satisfy my curiosity.

"Have you ever had sex with a girl Mark?" I asked sincerely.

There was a silent pause while I continued stroking him. "No, not really." He answered.

I chuckled a little and asked "What do you mean, Not Really?"

Mark was having trouble talking as I stroked him, but he finally gathered his thoughts and replied "I did cum in a girl's mouth at a party, but that's as far as it went."

I was getting more and more sexually charged by the second. I was imagining my quiet young step son blowing his load down some young girl's throat! I figured that's where I would start.

"Would you like to put your cock in my mouth?" I asked as I continued gently stroking his throbbing meat.

He sort of looked at me over his shoulder with an excited gasp and said "Oh God Yes!"

I smiled and quickly rolled him onto his back. I scooted under the covers and worked his sweat pants and underwear down his legs and off over his feet. Mark sort of tented the covers and watched me as I snuggled in between his legs and re-gripped his throbbing cock meat. I looked up at him and smiled as I lowered my face to his cock. I swirled my tongue around his swollen head and starting playfully licking his head and shaft. Mark's facial expressions were letting me know he was in hog-heaven.

After a couple minutes of that, I decided it was time to really show my step son how talented his stepmom really was. I opened my mouth wide and lowered my lips all the way down around the base of his shaft. I could feel the tip of his cock just barely giving me a gag reflex at the back of my throat. I began suckling his cock up and down the best way I knew how. Mark was getting super excited and was now actually fucking my mouth! I heard him starting to groan louder and louder and I could tell he was about to explode. I swallowed his cock down and held it in my mouth and soon I was treated to a blast of salty cum spray right down into my stomach.

"Ohhhhh God!!!!" Mark wailed as his body jerked and convulsed like a bucking bronco. I eagerly gulped down his slimy seed until his balls finished twitching and he collapsed back onto the bed, totally spent.

I slowly slipped his softening cock from my mouth and took one last swallow of his cum from my mouth and smiled at him.

"You were Amazing Linda!" Mark croaked.

"Thank you young man! I appreciate being appreciated!" I said with a smile.

By this time, I was cooking under the covers with all those clothes on. I quickly pulled off the sweat shirt and the long sleeve tee shirt I was wearing to reveal my white lace bra. Mark followed suit and stripped off the rest of his clothes.

"Pull off my pants." I instructed Mark.

We sort of swiveled around and changed places, then he pulled down my sweat pants leaving me with my panties socks and bra. I quickly reached behind me and unhooked my bra allowing my breasts to swing free of the confining garment. Mark huddled down between my open thighs and started tugging my panties off. I watched his face as he got his first real glimpse of my pussy. His eyes got real wide and he looked like he was salivating at the sight of my cunt.

"Now it's your turn to pleasure me!" I said as I opened my legs wide apart and pulled his head toward my crotch.

I could see he was a bit unsure of what to do or how to do it, so I talked him through the specifics.

"I want you to pull the outer lips apart and then stick out your tongue as far as you can and lick my slit from bottom to top." I said calmly.

This time, I was the one who jumped with excitement as Mark began lapping my cunt like a Labrador Retriever. I began feeling the urge to hump back against the pressure of his tongue. I gently pulled his face tight against my mound making it more pleasurable.

"Now suck on my clit there right at the top of my slit....Ya, Just like that.....Oh Ohhhhh yessss Mark, suck it harder!" I groaned.

Here I thought I was in control of the situation, but Mark caught on quickly and soon I could feel my body rushing towards an orgasm. "Keep sucking baby, don't stop.....Oh, Oh, Oh, yes just like that , yes Mark Oh God Yes!" my body stiffened and my cunt erupted in a spasm like I'd never experienced.

Now I was totally spent, but Mark was still licking and sucking on my pussy like there was no tomorrow. The continual stimulation was making my climax go on and on and on. I was so totally turned on I thought I was going to black out! Finally I lifted his head from my crotch and smiled at him.

"You were marvelous Mark!" I said panting.

"I can't believe how hot you are!" Mark said enthusiastically with his face covered in my juices.

My body was still throbbing from the tongue fucking Mark had just given me. It seemed a perfect precursor for having me be my step-son's first fuck!

"I think it's time you were no longer a Virgin, Mark!" I said in a sultry voice.

"Are you serious!" he gasped with an excited look on his face.

"I think we both need it!" I said as I stretched my arms outward towards him. Mark scampered up over my body with his beautiful tool swinging down between his legs. It looked long and stiff with a hint of precum oozing from the slit. I reached down and took a hold off is long, smooth rod and rubbed the head up and down along my wet slit. It felt so good and I was getting more and more turned on by the second.

"Tell me what to do Linda?" he asked excitedly.

"Take a deep breath and steady yourself. Then I want you to just push in enough to get your cock head inside me and hold it there." I told him as calmly as I could. He did just as I told him and took a big breath, then slowly pushed forward until his cock slipped about an inch or so inside me.

"Ooooooooooo" I gasped at the amazing sight of my step-son's cock entering me. "Now pull it back out and rock back in a little further." I instructed.

I could see the look on his face was one of wonder and amazement. He was every bit as excited as I was! Part of me wanted him to slam his virgin cock deep inside me and cum fast, but I knew that it would be a more memorable experience for both of us if we took it very slow. Mark shoved back into me, but this time nearly half his engorged cock slid in and I again let out a long "Ooooooooo Ya!"

Mark didn't need any more instruction, he just pulled his cock out one more time, paused momentarily, then drove all the way inside me. I gasped and immediately wrapped my legs around his back and locked him inside me!

"God that feels good!" I cooed.

"Damn, you can say that again!" Mark said excitedly.

"Now just take your time and slide in and out with smooth, long stokes." I urged.

Mark smiled and began the enjoyable task of slowly fucking his step-mom's slick pussy. My previous orgasm was still lingering just below my emotional surface, but now that I was feeling and watching Mark's cock sliding in and out of my pussy and being totally covered in my slick juices, I could feel my cunt muscles tighten and a warm tingle started to radiate through my groin.

"I knew it was going to feel great fucking you, but this is even better than I had imagined!" Mark groaned as he pumped in and out of me with increased speed and thrust.

My whole body started to quiver as my climax overtook my body. I reached behind Mark and sunk my fingernails into his flesh pulling him tighter into my pussy. "Pump your momma's pussy Mark!"

I think my words shocked me as much as they did my step-son. His eyes widened as my body started to twist and contort. My cunt muscles were now squeezing and releasing his cock shaft like an internal massager and I could feel my womb flood with my own juices. Then, my body shook and quaked like I was having a seizure! Mark was fucking me royally by this time and I held on for dear life as our bodies slammed together. Our bodies flailed together making loud, squishy noises. Then it hit! Mark thrust in one last time and I felt the warm spurts of his cum shooting inside me! I squeezed him tight with my legs and gripped his butt cheeks even harder. My head was spinning and my body was hyper-sensitive to every touch on my body. I could feel the slow trickle of sex juices leaking from my pussy around Mark's cock and oozing down the crack of my ass. The two of us were untwined like a couple of pythons wrapped together. I was breathing hard and I could hear my own heartbeat in my ears. There was a slick layer of sweat now between our bodies making it slippery and sexy as hell.

I don't know how much time went by before Mark finally rolled off to my side and his cock slipped from my pussy. I was still in a state of ecstasy that I'd never experienced before. I guess the combination of having gone without sex for so long and now doing it with my virgin step son was making it like sex on steroids!

Mark snuggled up next to me and we held each other without uttering a word. The pungent aroma of sex filled my nose as I basked in the afterglow of our fuck session. Sometime later, I fell asleep with Mark's arms around me.

Sometime during the night, the power was restored and I awoke when I noticed the lights in the hallway were on. The furnace had kicked on and the house was warming up nicely. It did mean now that my bed had far too many blankets. I threw off all but one blanket and curled up to Mark again who was still sound asleep. I could resist letting my hand slip down over his body and fondle his genitals. He was still sleeping soundly as I started to lightly caress his cock shaft. It was sticky with our juices as I began pumping it in my fist. In no time, it grew to its full glory. There was enough light in the room for me to see Mark's eyes were still closed, but there seemed to be a slight smile on his face. I reached down with my other hand and slipped two fingers into my pussy. My entire groin was smeared with cum and I was getting wetter by the second. I was too damned horny to stop so I just pulled back the covers, straddled Mark's hips and guided his erect cock into my dripping cunt. His entire shaft slipped easily all the way inside me as I settled onto his body with my knees drawn up on either side of his hips. I began riding up and down his gorgeous tool as I watched his face.

Mark's eyes popped open suddenly and looked up at me and then looked down to confirm that I was indeed fucking him! "I thought I was dreaming!" he said with a smile.

"I couldn't resist!" I said as I slid up and down like a carousel horse. "You feel so good inside me!"

Mark reached up and took one breast in each hand and began squeezing and fondling my breasts the he's take one nipple in his mouth and suck it, then switch and do the other one.

"I like that!" I cooed as I arched my back and shoved my breasts out. I was grinding my pubic bone down onto his and wiggling around and rotating my hips on his cock.

"That feels incredible Linda!" he said in between his nipple sucking.

Mark was arching his hips up against my pussy and nearly lifting me off the bed with each thrust. I could feel my body heat rising and Mark's attention to my breasts was making it rise doubly fast. I began bouncing up and down his shaft faster and faster. Mark sensed my urgency and followed with even more powerful thrusts up each time I came down. We were fucking so hard it was almost painful as we would collide together, but I loved the aggressive way he was fucking me. He was squeezing my tits hard and banging up inside me like a jackhammer.

I remembered how exciting it was when I was talking dirty to Mark the first time, so I shouted again "Pump your momma's pussy!"

Mark gripped my ass cheeks and smiled at me as he bucked his hips even more frantically into my pussy. "Here you go Momma!"

The words had barely reached my ears before I started to cum, and I mean CUM! My eyes rolled back into my head and I put my hands down on his chest to steady myself as I quivered and shook like a leaf in a hurricane. It wasn't 15 seconds after that when Mark's cock unleashed another torrent of warm cum up inside me. I collapsed on his chest and gripped his cock shaft with my inner cunt muscles as we both panted like a couple of marathon runners.

Again I felt the slick layer of sweat between our bodies making it extra sexy to slide our bodies against one another. I whispered in Mark's ear "I could get used to this."

He immediately responded "Me Too!"

I slid off his body after several minutes and snuggled against his warm body. We both drifted off to sleep again and woke up as the morning sun was coming through the window. I opened my eyes and smiled. There was Mark sleeping on his back with a small tent made from his cock under the covers. I could feel that the sheets under me were drenched in cum and sweat and I figured it was time to get cleaned up.

I rolled out of bed and went to my dresser to get some fresh underwear. It was then I saw the spy camera/clock sitting there and I hoped it captured the action after the power came back on! As I turned to walk to the bathroom, I glanced over to see Mark with his hands behind his head and a big smile on his face.

"Well hello there stud!" I said with a smile. "I'm going to take a shower.......Wanna join me?"

He bolted out of bed and put his hands on my hips as we stepped into the bathroom. As I turned the shower on, Mark was reaching around from behind and fondling my tits. I could feel his hardening cock pressing between my ass cheeks as he leaned into me. My body was already tingling with excitement and I quickly reached down between my legs and grabbed a hold of his cock and proceeded to guide it into my waiting slit.

Mark was quick to take charge and immediately was pumping his cock in and out of my slick pussy as he held on to my hips. It seemed like every time Mark entered me, it was a new experience and I was anxious to feel my young lover fill me up again with his silky cum.

I leaned against the opposite wall of the shower and braced myself. "Fuck me hard Mark...Hard as you can!"

He immediately started banging my pussy with forceful strokes and I could feel his balls swing up and slap my pussy as he fucked me. I pushed back to get the maximum penetration as he fucked me. I bent over a bit more to get the feeling of his engorged cock-shaft as deep as I possibly could. The feeling of his hard cock and his fingers pinching my nipples along with the invigorating spray of the showerhead was more than enough to kick me over the edge. I started bucking and groaning and rocking back against Marks thrusting meat and soon he was blowing his steamy cum deep inside me once again.

The two of us finished cleaning each other up and stepped from the shower. My heart was still beating so fast that I was having a hard time cooling down. I smiled at Mark as he gently but thoroughly toweled me off like he was my servant. Cum continued to seep from my pussy as I tried to concentrate on getting ready for work. I kept replaying in my mind the events of the past twelve hours and how utterly satisfied and content I felt with my new relationship with Mark. I was also anxious to watch the video of the two of us fucking just to bring the memory into sharp focus.

Needless to say, my day at the office wasn't very productive. My mind kept wandering back to the vision of Mark fucking me in various positions and bringing me to so many orgasms! No man I'd ever been with had brought me off so many times, especially in one single night! Our new relationship began that night and continued on a regular schedule. Mark would come to my bedroom every night and the two of us would disrobe the other and we'd fuck two or three times each night. It was amazing and I was hoping it would never end.