Quarantine Madness Ch3 + 4

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Chapter three. I heard his car pull up into the driveway and I was out the front door before he had even turned the engine off.As he stood up he looked really tired and I hugged him to me. It felt so good to have him home safe. I held him for as long as he could take it only letting go when he placed his hands on my shoulders.“Are you okay, William?””I’m fine, mum. It’s just been a long and weird day.””You can say that again.”He walked to the back of the car and they both started grabbing bags of clothes and their basic belongings. They took everything inside and despite the disastrous situation we found ourselves in I still couldn’t help but notice how handsome Shane was. He was very fit and muscular and when he looked at me it was like being looked at by some wild animal that had just spotted a very tasty piece of game. It made me all fluttery inside and once again I was soaked, just thinking about having this stud in my house made my belly quiver with excitement. If nothing else, I knew I wouldn’t be lacking in fantasy material for a while.I showed Shane where he would be staying and where the shower and everything else was. William had put his things in his room and headed straight for the shower. While Shane was waiting I showed him around the kitchen then made us both a cup of coffee.”I am so sorry about your Mum, Shane. Is she very sick?””Thanks, Mrs S. Apparantly, the doctors think she is fighting it pretty well and stands a good chance. It’s mostly the elderly that are dying from this.””It’s so scary.””It is but I’m really lucky that you said I could stay here. Otherwise, I would be trying to get back to campus.””We won’t have you staying there on your own. You are welcome here, although I may put you two to work to earn your stay.””I’m happy to help in any way I can, Mrs S.”There was a mischievous glint in his eye as he said this that sent a tingle right through me.”I bet you are… Oh, and stop calling me Mrs S. My name is Heather.”Was I really flirting with this young, handsome, stud that my son had brought home?”Mmm like Heather Locklear but much prettier.”Oh god, he was good. My clit was already tingling and I could feel my panties getting damper by the minute.”There’s no need to exaggerate, şişli escort bayan but thanks I’ll take that any day of the week.”His eyes did a slow scan of my body and his mouthed curled into a lazy smile that had me wishing I was wearing something less Mum like. Like, oh I don’t know, absolutely nothing. My nipples were pushing hard against the material of my bra and I knew without looking that they would be visible to him. My pussy was creaming big time and I knew I would have to go do something about it very soon or my jeans would soak right through.My imagination already had me riding this young man’s face and coming all over it when my son walked in.”Shower’s free.”Shane continued to smile at me as he stood up. He crossed over to me and took me in his arms. I could feel his hard body pressed against me and I almost came on the spot.”Thank you so much for having me here, Heather.”Oh god, I will have you here or there or bent over that chair. I had to shut up the kinky Dr Zeuss in my head before I said something out loud. I swallowed hard to get my trembling voice under control.”You’re welcome, Shane. I just hope it isn’t too boring being locked up with us.””I’m sure we will manage to find ways of entertaining ourselves.”He let go of me long before I wanted him too then walked out of the room to get his things for the shower.”You okay there, Mum?”William had a cheeky smile on his face as though he could read my thoughts. God that would be awful, I hope I’m not that obvious.”I’m fine, it’s just been a very strange day.””It sure has. Things are going to be very different here for a while.”There was something in the way he said that that made me do a double-take.”What do you mean by that?””Well, you know, we’ll all be stuck here and Dad won’t be home and I guess the rules change a bit under circumstances like this. But anyway, we have plenty of time to talk about how we can make this work. I am very tired now though so I am going to hit the hay. Good night, Mum.”I was left feeling a little uneasy about the way William said those things. What on earth could he mean? I rinsed out the cups and headed up to bed myself. Every step I took, though, made my slippery folds slide against each other and şişli escort bayan I was instantly in another fantasy where Shane was eating my wet pussy as I held his head and fucked his face. There was nothing gentle or caring about it. I fucked my sopping pussy back and forth against his face and all he could do was smile up at me. His eyes were telling me he wanted more so I gave him more. He had my cum dripping from him and it was so real in my mind that I was startled as I heard his voice behind me as I was about to go through the door to my bedroom.”Have a good night, Heather.”I spun around and there was this specimen in front of me that looked as though he had just stepped out of one of those firefighter calendars. All he had on was a pair of underwear. He seemed to be made of rippling muscles, his skin was still damp and his small nipples were hard. I wanted to run my tongue over every inch of him. I looked down and was impressed by the size of his cock pressed against his underwear. He appeared to be quite well endowed and my pussy began to clench like it was trying to reach out to him. I don’t know how long I stood there looking but I know it was a lot longer than was appropriate yet he didn’t flinch or turn to walk away. He wanted me to see and I wanted to look.A part of me was yelling at me to go into my room and leave him alone and another part of me was saying strip naked and take him right here in the hallway. In the end, it wasn’t me that made a decision one way or another. Shane looked down at my crotch and smiled. He raised one eyebrow at me then turned and walked to his room. Mmm, that ass was so damn hard.I turned back around on wobbly legs and walked into my room. I stripped off in preparation for my own shower and as I did I noticed that my jeans were wet through almost halfway down my thighs. I had never produced this much cum from no contact before. What the hell was wrong with me? I peeled my soaked panties off and I stared at myself in the mirror. My chest was all red and heaving like I had just run around the block. My nipples were as hard as rocks and as I ran my fingertips around my areola they proved to be incredibly sensitive. My fingers trailed down my belly and found mecidiyeköy escort my sopping wet pussy. My pubes were all wet and my lips were so swollen and open that I could clearly see my clit standing at attention, just begging for some touch.My hands trailed over my folds and I moaned in both delight and anticipation. I was so sensitive just the barest touch was almost too much. I didn’t want to touch my clit just yet because I knew it would be over-sensitive and the fact was I needed my pussy stuffed and right now. I moved my feet further apart and watched in the mirror as more cum oozed out of me. I caught it with my two middle fingers of my right hand, then, almost half squatting like I was impaling myself on Shane’s thick, long, cock I slowly pushed those two fingers up inside me. Oh god, it felt so good stretching the walls of my pussy out. My hand had cum dripping from it and making wet sounds as it splashed onto the tile floor.I began pumping my fingers in and out as well as moving my body up and down as though riding that fat cock. I was torn between closing my eyes and letting the fantasy overtake me and with watching my body do the thing it loved the most. The further in I pushed my fingers, the more my palm began to come into contact with my clit and it was driving me crazy. I went faster and faster, deeper and deeper, making crude wet slapping sounds against my ravaged pussy. At some point as my orgasm began to grow, I began moaning. I couldn’t control it if I tried and when my pussy spasmed around my fingers I let out a high keening sound as my teeth clenched together. I came so hard that I was seeing spots swimming before my eyes but what impressed me, even more, was the fact that this was possibly the wettest orgasm I had ever had. My hand was soaked, my legs were wet all the way down to my feet and there were splashes on the floor and the mirror.I was gasping for breath like a fish out of water and my legs were struggling to support me. I carefully moved over to the bath mat so I didn’t slip over then laid my towel onto the floor to soak up some of the mess I had made. I couldn’t believe how much of it there was. I turned the shower on and stepped in under the hot spray. It felt so good to ease the tension from my body. I stayed under the water for ages making myself nice and clean and decided to have a trim with the razor while I was in there. I took a little more off than I usually do but I was feeling adventurous so why not.

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