Making Him My Son (closed for silvertongue217)

She stayed on her knees reveling in the feeling of doing something so dirty and wrong. Her hands found his hips and tried to keep him from being so forceful, driving his cock into her mouth.
 
“I cant handle it any more” He said panting and pulling his cock out “I need to be inside of you like now!” He said picking her up and pulling her up much like he did the night before. He pushed and filled her in with one smooth motion his hands on her ass to help keep her steady and to drive her cunt deeper onto his cock. He purred in pleasure and moved walking her over to the bed in the hotel and laying her down so he was still standing.

“I want to watch as I fuck you” He said his voice husky and deep as he began moving in and out of her pumping his cock in hard deep stroke.
 
She gasped when he first penetrated her and moaned when she felt his hands were on her ass. She was loving the sensations, teh feeling of being so naughty, so wanton. She hoped he would make love to her all night long.
 
“Oh god you feel so good” He said moaning in pleasure moving deeper “I think I am in love” He said reaching out to massage and play with her breast as he moved deeper and slower taking his time enjoying the feel of her and the sight.
 
She had no idea what to do or how to act. This was, for her, beyond the pale. She felt like she was outside her body watching it do these things. BUt she did have to admit it felt so good so fucking good...
 
“Oh yes baby” He grunted fucking he harder “that it oh god yes dirty girl aren’t you?” He said smirking and slapping he ass before diving himself in deeper “you love getting fucked by me don’t you?” He said before fucking her harder. He could feel himself nearing the edge and shifted hitting her g spot wit the head of his cock as he felt his cock beginning to twitch.
 
She grunted when he struck here, which almost brought her bnack to her senses. But the pleasruable sensations in her vaginia quickly made her forget the physical assault on her person. The name calling did grate on her nerves and she would have to speak with him about that if he wished this to continue.

She surprised herself when she realized she wanted it to continue, probably even more than he did. She let her body go so she could start to really enjoy what he was doing.
 
He slammed into her deeper and faster grunting a little and moaning at the delirious pleasure her pussy was sending to his cock. He slammed deep inside of her one finally time and moaned her name loudly across the room before his cock exploded inside of her. He felt his thick creamy cum pushing into her inside and panted moving back and forth continuing to pound into her with reckless abandon as he rode out his orgasm.

He finally pulled out his cock limp and spent and crashed onto the bed his chest rising and falling “god that was wonderful” He said curling into her breast biting and sucking.
 
She lay there breathing heavily, as he sucked from her breast. Her hand found his head and began to gently caress him, and play with his hair as she let him drink her milk, loving the intimacy, and the tingle she got from the milk flowing from her.
 
He drank deeply and with greed pulling her milk into his body and sighing in pleasure. He ran his hand up and down her back in slow circles trying to keep her relaxed so she could enjoy what he was doing. He finally felt her milk beginning to dissipate and sucked the last bit into his mouth before finally pulling away.

“Can I stay with you tonight?” He asked raising an eyebrow “or is that not allowed?” He asked wiping his mouth and licking the remaining cream.
 
Suddenly uncomfortable with hwat was happening, she searched for a way to tell him how she felt. She found it difficult because she wasn't sure herself how she felt.

She had loved her husband, she knew that for sure. She thought she might love Ben, but it was a different kind of love, and it was much more complicated.

Biding for time, she said "How about we discuss that over dinner in a restaurant?" She asked him trying to get away from a bed and any further risk of that happening again for a time.
 
“Dinner sounds good” H said sensing the inner turmoil in her mind and feeling a sudden rush of sadness for her. How hard it must be for her to be doing this with him now after her husband died and she had been unable to conceive a child for them. To be with a guy who liked her milk so much who was also young and who she had sex with.

It must have been hard

He got up his hand going to the back of his neck rubbing it as he turned. He got dressed quickly pulling on his shirt and jeans and opening the door to escort her out.

“Are you okay?” He asked in concern reaching over and taking her hand.
 
"I...I don't know. This isn't me...isn't how a lady acts." she sat there teying to gather her thoughts as he held her hand.
 
“Is that such a bad thing” He said hesitantly not sure what else to say about the subject “I mean sure it might not be lady like but you enjoy it and so do I we aren’t harming any one…. In my opinion at least and I like you…. I have since I first saw you”
 
Yanking her hand away she stands up and starts to pace, like a caged Tiger who wants to be free. "It's...it's just not right." She says with an anger she really doesn't feel.
 
“Why isn’t it right?” He asked narrowing his eyes “its not like you find me disgusting or that I am forcing you you’re an adult and so am I what we get up to is our own business especially in these modern days I refuse to think my finding you attractive and wanting you is wrong” He repeated crossing his arms and leaning back.
 
"A man of your age and positions with a woman of my age and position...it's just not done. It never ends well, besides I am not the wanton slut you wnat me to be. Before you I had only been with my husband. It's immoral to sleep around like an alleycat." She stopped pacing and took a deep breath "Besides I'm...scared." She looked at him and her eyes looked like a little girls eyes waiting for her parents approval.
 
“I’m not asking you to sleep around” He said sighing and taking her hand bringing him back into his arms “what we do you enjoy you know you do and I doubt you have ever done any thing like that before” he said smiling gently.

“Its not bad to like thos things if you were a slut you would be doing it with a whole bunch of men but your not just me so why cant you just be my slut? Is that so bad” He asked kissing her deeply.
 
She angrily brole the kiss. "Is that what I am to you? Some slut you bang until you find someone else? This is why I think we should stop. I am not anyone's slut. I am a lady and need a man who will treat me like a lady. If that's not you, you can leave right now."
 
“You mistake me” He said narrowing his eyes angrily and crossing his arms “I have made my feelings perfectly clear for you I have told you time and time again that I like you and that I wish to be with you and continue seeing you! You are the one that is calling what we are doing as slutty behavior and treating it as such I thought you were joining me in bed because you liked me and wished to see me” He said angrily pouting feeling rejected.
 
"You just said
Ben said:
“so why cant you just be my slut? Is that so bad”
So youthink of me as a slut, not a lady. SOmeone to just screw whan you're horny and ignore when you're not." She turns her back and softly whispers "IF that's how you see me leave now, please."
 
“I don’t se you as a slut” He said to her softly stroking her hair “I enjoy our time together I enjoy being with you I wouldn’t have come searching for you if I didn’t miss you” He said gently kissing her forehead “I like you more than even I can admit”
 
"Then why did you say you wanted me to be your slut?" SHe says stepping away form him.
 
“I didn’t mean it like that” He said pinching his nose in frustration “I only meant that what we do together in the privacy of the bedroom isn’t any thing you should be ashamed about nothing more nothing less”
 
"I...I...I...enjoy you physically...and emotionally...but...it's just..." she shrugs her shoulders as words failed her. She didn't like this feeling of uncertainty. SHe had always been in charge of her destiny, especially after her husband left her his buisiness and all his money.

But now this...this pup had her feeling like a schoolgirl and not in a good way.
 
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