The last two days had been nothing short of amazing. I went from having impure thoughts about my neighbor's son to getting everything I needed from a lover. I could have done without him finishing inside me that day, but since my husband had done the same thing the night before, I figured it was going to be okay.

I had not gotten back on birth control since I found out I was pregnant. Now, after his birth, I hadn't thought about it much. To be honest, my sex life and drive were at an all-time low. If I did have sex with my husband, he would pull out most of the time and finish on my face or boobs. It worked out better. Taking care of a newborn sent my life on a wild ride I was not ready for.

My husband came home late again that night and went to his office. Every time he would do that, I felt decreasingly loved. I knew he loved me and still does, but a woman's mind will go a thousand miles an hour thinking of things that aren't even close to happening. At one point, I thought he was cheating on me with the company's receptionist. That is, until I met her and got very strong lesbian feelings from her.

After I put my son to bed, I headed to the master bathroom and hopped in the shower. I ran my hands over my mound and between my legs, feeling the hair I had allowed to grow the last few weeks. I grabbed my razor and some soap. I paused for a moment and decided to leave a "landing strip" just above my vagina. I loved being clean-shaven, but I wanted to impress Adam tomorrow. I thought about what Adam was going to do to me tomorrow. Oh god, I wanted him to take me again. Be rough and have me any way he wanted. It wasn't long before I was playing with myself again. I took the shower head off the wall and had it spraying over my clit. I started to whisper his name as I worked an orgasm out of my body. "Oh god, yes, Adam, harder, harder, baby." I braced myself against the wall and let out muffled moans as I came from the thought of him fucking me.

I pulled the shower head away and. I held myself there for a moment before I set it back and finished cleaning myself up. I grabbed a towel and dried off, then wrapped my hair in it. Stepping out to the bedroom nude. My husband made it to bed and was lying there in his boxers watching TV.

"Oh wow! What did I do to get a show like that, honey?" He said, smiling in my direction.

I pulled the towel from my head and shook out my hair. "I don't know, but are you going to do anything about it, babe?" I walked over to his side of the bed and kissed him. Looking down, I grabbed his cock and pulled it from his boxers.

"Quit playing and get on up here, babe." He pulled me on top of the bed, and I straddled him. I leaned over him and started to rub my labia against his cock, feeling it get harder. "Mmmm, babe, you've been horny a lot lately. I don't know what changed, but I like it."

I slid up and over his cock, feeling the head of his cock pop up just a bit. I pushed down slightly and let the tip just barely spread open my labia. "Mmm, I want you inside me, Daddy." My husband's eyes widened, knowing I'd never said that to him before. Slowly sliding down his cock, I moaned and arched my back. To say it was amazing would be living compared to the cock I had received earlier, but it did feel good to be filled again.

I started to slide up and down his cock as my boobs grazed his face. I flipped my wet hair to one side and smiled. I knew he enjoyed the show of my tits in his face, and I made sure my nipples just touched his lips ever so slightly. The feeling of his breath on the bare skin made them hard. He slipped one in his mouth and started to suck on them, extracting the milk from within. Unlike Adam, he didn't pull away. It was an amazing feeling as he sucked my breast milk out; I moaned deeply. "Oh yes, Daddy, I want you to cum in me again."

I pushed myself up on my knees and started to grind my clit onto him as my nipples started to leak milk out. I could feel the energy build up inside me. I couldn't hold back the wave of pleasure and screamed! "Oh god, yes, baby! Fuck, I'm cumming!!" I fell forward, bracing my hands on my husband's broad shoulders as I forced him into me deeper. I felt his cock start to swell and then pulse. Each time sending a shot of his seed into my awaiting vagina. His hands dug into me as he released his cum inside my cervix.

Exhausted, I fell onto him and felt the soft kiss of his lips on my cheek and neck. I turned and kissed him back. Rolling off him, I closed my eyes and lay on my back. I couldn't help but feel blissful as I knew the possibility of having another baby was very real. One I couldn't help but enjoy the thought of. I fell asleep that night thinking of the next day's activities with Adam and what I wanted to happen.

I woke up to an empty bed again. Something I hated when he first got his promotion, but learned to accept. My legs were yet again sticky from last night. I tossed on some bed shorts and walked to my son's room to give him his breakfast. He definitely had an appetite, as much as he suckled on my nipples. I called my mom to see if she could take my son for the day, saying I just needed some time out with the girls. Of course, she wouldn't pass up time to spend with her only grandchild.


With the baby bag freshly packed and my son ready to go, I tossed a tank top on and quickly and headed to my mom's. Of course, my mom questioned my outfit, saying I'm a mom and need to remember bras from now on. I quickly pointed out that I was just dropping my child off and going home to shower. I took a mental note to criticize my children like that when they get older.

As soon as I got home, I raced to the shower and cleaned up. Taking care to get my couch as clean as possible for the day's playtime. All the while trying to figure out what the best thing to put on would be. A dress, maybe, for easy access and quicker sex? Or some tight leggings and a top for a good tease? I decided on my skin-tight jeans with a push-up bra and hip-hugger lace panties. I knew he liked the idea that I was a mom and wanted to play on that. I tossed on a low-cut women's T-shirt to help sell the mom look.

Taking a look in the mirror, I noticed how much of a mom look I had now. For the first time, I was happy to be a mom. No, a MILF. I heard a knock on the front door and quickly put my hair in a ponytail as I made my way to greet Adam. Opening the door, he had on a skin-tight T-shirt that showed off his amazing body. I noticed his thin nylon shorts that gave way to a familiar bulge that started to rise as Adam saw me. A clear sign that I chose correctly.

I didn't wait for him to speak and pulled him into the house. I quickly pushed the door shut as soon as Adam passed the threshold and kissed him. With my arms around his neck, I pushed him against the wall, and his hands quickly wrapped around my back. Adam's hands found their way to my butt. As I felt his firm grip tighten around my small cheeks, I moaned and let my tongue slide past his lips. I felt his bulge against me and thought about how much I wanted him inside me.

I dropped to my knees and looked up at him as I started to free his cock from the cloth cage it was in. I found myself wanting to please him more than anything else. Pulling his shorts down, I was greeted with a very hard cock that sprang up and nearly hit my chin. I gripped it with my hand and started to stroke it. I couldn't help but notice how much heavier it was compared to my husband's. I licked the tip and could taste its sweet nectar. It drove me deeper.

My tongue traced the length of his shaft. I kept eye contact with him as I licked around the head and kissed the tip. Adam's head hit the wall as I slipped my lips over the head and slid down deeper on it. He tried to grab my head, but I grabbed his hands and pinned them to the wall. I wanted to make him weak with pleasure. I moaned as I bobbed back and forth on his cock, at one point getting him all the way in my mouth before having to pull back out and gag a bit. I sucked and licked each of his balls as he groaned with passion. Licking from under his balls to the tip of his cock, I could tell he was ready to cum. Pulling back and looking up at him, I whispered, "I want you to cum for me." And went back to sucking his cock. He thrust forward a few times and let out a loud groan as I felt my reward hit the back of my throat. I swallowed gulp after gulp of his cum until he was done. Pulling back, his now soft cock slipped out of my lips as I smiled at him.

Getting off my knees, I smiled at him. "Now, about that help in the basement that I need." I kissed his cheek and headed down the hall. Looking back at him, I noticed he was bending down to get his pants. "Oh, you can leave those. You won't need them." He smiled, took his shirt off, and followed me to the basement, butt-naked with his cock swinging from side to side.

When we got to the basement living room, I sat on the sofa, patted the seat next to mine, and smiled. "Now what?" Adam asked almost sheepishly.

"Well, now it's my turn to be loved on." I lay back against the arm of the sofa with my arms open. He promptly leaned in and kissed me. We made out like we were both teenagers. I missed the rush from my teen years. I almost forgot I was a mom in my 20s. It wasn't long before he had his hands up my shirt and was feeling my boobs under the bra.

His cock was pressed firmly against my thigh, and I knew it wouldn't take him long to grow hard again. Adam pulled my shirt off, and I offered no resistance at all. Soon my bra straps were down my arms, and Adam had started to suck on my breast. I lay there, enjoying the feeling of being wanted. I placed my hands on the back of his head and encouraged him to keep going, but he soon found the familiar taste of a mother's milk again. Adam soon started to kiss down my body to my jeans. I was in heaven. I felt his lips touch above my pants, and then the button came undone. I lifted my butt just enough so he could slide my jeans down.

It wasn't long before I felt his strong hands on the inside of my thighs. Then, a kiss on my labia. Followed by another, then Adam flicked his tongue over my clit, and I gasped. He worked his tongue around my pussy with amazing skill. It wasn't long before I was moaning wildly and bucking my hips to meet his movements. I finally had enough and grabbed his head, pushing his tongue right over my clit and begging him to make me cum. "Oh, fuck yeah! Right there! Oh god! I'm, I'm gonna cum!" In no time, my thighs tightened around Adam's head as I screamed out from the waves of pleasure that swept over my body.

Adam looked up at me with a grin. He knew exactly what I wanted next. Without hesitation, Adam slid up my body, keeping eye contact as he did. I felt his hard cock slide up my leg. I opened my legs, ready for what he had to offer. Adam kissed me, and in one movement his cock slipped inside me. I gasped at how quickly and easily it was for him to slide into me. His cock slid deeper into me, and I loved the feeling of his manhood opening me up yet again. The head of his cock touched my cervix, and I moaned. Slowly, he pulled back out, then slid back into me. My lips kissed up his neck. Whimpering, I felt more than fulfilled. I felt whole.

Adam worked his cock in me with what felt like years of experience. I wrapped my arms around him and dragged my nails across his shoulders. With each thrust in me, my boobs bounced and would catch his gaze. Adam shifted and raised my legs up higher. Grabbing my hands, he pinned them above my head and started to fuck me harder. "Yeah, you like that? You want me to fuck you harder, Mrs. Smith?" I responded with a yes between my erratic breathing. I felt his hand grab my neck and tighten. "I can't hear you. Say it louder." He slammed into me harder.

"Aaahh, God, yes." The feeling was amazing. Having a young stud, no, young bull, take me was amazing. Adam demanded louder, and when I did, he pulled himself off me and turned me over so I was on my belly.

His cock was resting on my ass. Adam pulled my legs open and slipped his cock between my legs. He grabbed my hands and pulled them behind my back. "Now tell me what you want, Mrs. Smith." I was in shock and turned on that he had the courage to take over like this. I had never been this submissive to a young man before, and I liked it. His hand slapped my ass, and I yelped. "Tell me, what do you want, Mrs. Smith?"

"Fuck me. I want you to fuck me, Adam." His cock slid forward and landed deep inside me. "Aaahhh, Adam! Yes! Yes, fuck me, please." He let go of my arms and propped himself up. The pure dominance of a man I felt on top of me had me wanting more. My orgasm started to build again. Adam placed his hands on my waist and started to pound me harder. "Oohh god. Fuck me, fuck me... yes, I'm gonna cum!" I screamed. I buried my face into the couch, screaming as I came again, but Adam grabbed my hair and pulled me up.

"Don't hide that sexy voice, Mrs Smith," Adam exclaimed as his cock lay deep inside me. Still hard, Adam sat on the couch next to me and patted his lap. I sat up and looked into his eyes as I took off my bra and tossed it to the floor. Grabbing his cock, I stroked it a few times and straddled him, then sank down onto his cock slowly. When I got to the base of his cock, I paused, grabbed his hands, placed them on my boobs, and started to kiss him.

Slowly, I started to grind into him. His cock moved every which way inside me. I started to move faster, and Adam slipped his hands around and grabbed my ass. He quickly started to match my movement with his own thrust into me. I broke our kiss and moaned. I leaned out and arched my back, pushing my boobs to his face. Adam kissed and sucked on the nipples until they started to produce milk. He quickly stopped and kissed around the areola, then bit me. I loved it. I pulled his head closer to my breast and encouraged him to keep going. I leaned into him, frantically fucking him. "Oh god, Mrs. Smith, I'm gonna cum! Uugh, fuck yes!"

I felt the warmth of his seed shooting into me. His cock pulsing with each thrust, releasing more and more into me. I went into my own little orgasm, and my pussy clenched around him. "Aagh, fuck yes, Adam! Cum in me!" Slamming down on his cock, I took the last of his cum in me. I stayed there until his cock was completely soft, then rolled off him and lay on the couch. I looked over to the clock that read 11:15. I looked at Adam and said that it looks like we have quite a bit of time left. As I got up, I smiled, grabbed his hand, and led him upstairs to the bedroom...