As she takes the steps up, the cracking of the stairs can be heard. She's anxious, but she knew that she was going to get Matt out of here as soon as possible. As she takes the final few steps she looks around the dark hallway. A few empty rooms opened. One closed. Some strange noises coming out of it. She quickly realises they are moans of a female.

'Is that Matthew in there...?' She thinks to herself.

If it is she knows this would be awkward, but she's getting him out of here. So, she bites her bottom lip and grips the handle of the door. Opening it swiftly.

The room is dimly lit, but she can see a girl on top of a guy. Even though her cheeks are now burning red from embarrassment she looks down at the guy's face, quickly realising it is not Matthew. The young couple is so drunk and so into it that they do not even notice the door open. When she becomes too embarrassed, she almost slams the door. Closing her eyes and looking away, turning her body as she bumps into somebody's chest.

"Oh! I'm so sorry-" she opens her eyes, quickly realising it's the boy from downstairs that told her to go up here.

Both of his hands are on her waist as he smirks. "Looks like those guys in there are having fun, huh?"

Before she can respond, or even say anything her back is pressed up against the wall and he leans and presses his lips against hers. He kisses her. 

The housewife's eyes are wide open as he goes at it. Not knowing what to do she subconsciously kisses back. She's filled with ecstasy as she feels his hands travelling her body. Groping and squeezing her fat, toned ass. 

She knows this is wrong. She is married. She has a husband, and he is a boy. A young teenager, probably the same age as her own son. She can't let this happen, but it feels so good.

She places her hands on his chest and manages to gently push him away. His eyes are now filled with lust as he licks his lips.

"You need to get a hold of yourself. I can't-" 

"Ever have a seventeen-year-old cock?"

Her cheeks are burning red.

"Excuse me-"

He leans in again, this time kissing her neck. At the same time grinding his growing bulge into her. She can feel his size through the pyjama pants. She begins to moan subconsciously.

"Yeah... I bet you'd love a nice, young cock right about now."

"No, I... I wouldn't..." she moans as she feels his cock through his pants.

Before she can say anything he grabs her wrist and pulls her into an empty room with a bed. Closing the door after them. He gently pushes her onto a comfortable king-size bed. He wastes no time in getting down on his knees, grabbing both of her legs and burying his face in her crotch as he begins to lick and bite the spot where her clit is.

She moans immensely, not having felt like this in years. Her eyes roll behind her head as he continues.

"You- You can't! You need to stop this," she moans, contradicting herself as she knows she wants more.

The spot on her pajama pants starting to get wet from his saliva and her pussy. 

She still can't believe she is allowing a seventeen year old boy to do this to her. This is insane.

The boy suddenly stops and she is surprised when she doesn't feel his mouth any more. Her eyes open and she is greeted with him standing there with his young cock out. Much bigger than her husband's. Her eyes fixated on it, on his hard and veiny cock.

"Oh, God..." She says softly to herself.

The boys smirks again, "I see you like what you see."

"N-No, I don't...! I..."

He grabs the pyjama pants, taking them off quickly as it is revealed that she does not have any panties.

"Fuck, look at that MILF pussy..."

"M-MILF...?"

She moans loudly as he swiftly slides his cock inside of her and begins to fuck her mature pussy. 

She grips the bedsheets as he fucks her, quickly increasing the speed. She had long forgotten about why she came here in the first place. The feeling was too great for her to pass up.

As they continue to enjoy each other she finally, hears laughter coming from the side of the room. The door of the room is open. The boy slows down his thrusts but still continues to fuck her.

"She's getting the pounding of her life, it seems," one of the two boys calls out.

There are two boys at the door. Roughly the same age as the one inside of her. Their cocks already out and in their hands. It's easy to assume that they have been there for a while now. Watching and jerking off as she was being fucked by this cock.

"B-Boys... You shouldn't look..." She says out of embarrassment. She turns her head and closes her eyes, cheeks bright red. 

She feels the bed bounce and when she opens her eyes there is a cock right in front of her. Her eyes widen again as the other boy grabs her by the hair and shoves his cock into her mouth. She moans and gags on it.

"I want some action too!" The third boy says, just on the other side of her. He guides her hand and wraps it around his cock.

She instinctively begins to jerk him off, now, wanting to please the three young men. She is filled with so many emotions. So many of them good. Still knowing that this shouldn't be happening, but the feeling is so great. 

The three boys fuck her like a sex doll for a while. She switches between the cocks she sucks as the main seventeen year old continues to fuck her.

"Fuck, she's the hottest MILF ever..."

"Yeah, bet her husband hasn't fucked her for months!"

"What a waste of a pussy."

She listens to them all talk about her. Enjoying every second of this.

"What... What the fuck is going on here!?" A familiar voice suddenly shouts out.

Her eyes widened in disbelief as she sees Matthew standing there. One of his friends cocks still inside of her mouth.