Training Abby Ch. 02: Mom's Approval

Mrs. Chen slapped me when I came by to mow her lawn. She had been cordial my last visit, but there were others around then. "You son of a bitch!"

I rubbed my cheek. "Son of a bastard would probably be more apt here."

"Sure are. My ass is still sore from him."

"First time doing anal?"

"I could report him for rape."

"His lack of foreplay is a crime, but I heard you verbally agree to sex."

"Because you two threatened to tell my family about us unless I slept with him."

"There you go. You wouldn't be in this mess if you were as open with your family as I am with my dad."

"Oh don't give me that. You feed nothing but lies to my daughter."

"I will miss her if the truth comes out, but I am ready to face the consequences of my actions if need be."

She slapped me again. "Were you ready for that?"

I sighed. "I deserve that. I did you dirty. It was a cruel trick just so I could sleep with Abigail."

"You mean my daughter."

"I'm sorry. Let me make this right."

"How? How can you possibly make any of this alright?"

"When was the last time you had any me time? A weekend focused on your needs."

She scoffed. "I give up everything for everyone else."

I wondered if Mr. Chen would agree to that statement if he found out about her extracurricular activities. I knew not to mention that. Instead I said, "You were promised a weekend get away. You deserve a true weekend getaway. We'll go to a hotel where you can punish me. I'll do anything you want."

"Sounds like a reward for you."

"I'll be your wingman finding other men and I'll lick clean your pussy between sessions. I'll even let him cum on me if you can talk him into it. We'll call it your revenge weekend."

She started to talk but the words got stuck in her throat.

I grabbed her hand and kissed the back of it. "Whatever you want. No more lies between us."

* * *

I arrived at the hotel first. The room was booked under my name. I texted her a cryptic message with the room number. "Next week I need to rearrange my work route. I'll be there usual day but a bit later than normal, like 524."

I was hoping to eat with her, but at 7 o'clock I ran across the street to grab something to eat from Taco Bell. The knock on the door didn't arrive until 8:30.

Mrs. Chen's jet black hair straightened, make-up applied to hide her blemishes. She wore a cute gray blazer and a pencil skirt that hugged her hips nicely. She walked past me as if I was a doorman. Her mini luggage with a squeaky wheel followed close behind.

She kicked off her heels and took off her blazer. "Hang this in the closet so it doesn't get wrinkled," she ordered as she dropped her blazer on the ground. Underneath she wore a bright white blouse with ruffles around the neck. Soon she was unbuttoning that too for me to hang up. She reached behind her. I heard a zipper. Then her hips were wiggling as her skirt slid down. "If this is a weekend about my needs, then you're going to need to do more than just ogle me."

Snapping out of it, I hung up her three items of clothing before heading over to the bed. She was lying face down on the bed. Her bra was already removed and resting on the nightstand. All that she had left on was a pair of black panties.

She stopped me right as my knees made contact with the mattress. She had another task for me: lift her suitcase off the floor and onto the half-dresser. Once that was done the next demand followed suit. "I want a massage. And I don't want you half-assing it to rush to grab my ass. You keep your hands on my back, sides, shoulders."

"Can do." I stripped down to my boxers and kneeled over her so my crotch rested on her ass. I kept my hands in the approved zone while also sliding my dick against her ass. I was very hard when she broke the silence.

"OK lover boy. Time for you to calm down. Move to my feet."

I moved to the foot of the bed. She rolled over and placed her feet in my lap. She turned on the TV while I kneaded my hands into the sole of her foot. We watched an episode of Seinfeld. I massaged her feet the whole way through.

"Now that I'm all limber it's time for my special surprise."

Mrs. Chen rolled off the bed. I watched her breasts as she walked over to the suitcase. She unzipped it and started riffling through. She pulled something out, but her body blocked my view of it. She wrapped a strap around her back that snapped together. Then she tightened the strap to turn it into a belt. Another strap went between her legs. She tightened something else. When she finally turned around there was an 8-inch dildo strapped to her crotch.

I gulped. She was certainly looking for revenge. I knew this was my own doing. I could have just switch to fucking Abigail and never went for Mrs. Chen again, but I wasn't done with her yet. If I wanted to keep fucking both of them, this was the price I had to pay.

"Don't worry, I won't slide it in dry." She pulled out a tub of petroleum jelly out of the suitcase.

I got up and faced the bed. I leaned forward until my palms reached the mattress. I closed my eyes waiting for the inevitable.

She pulled down my boxers. Then she patted my ass twice before pulling back and giving it a big slap. The sound echoed off the walls. "You've been such a bad boy." She slapped me again. "And bad boys pay the price. She grabbed my ass, twisted her hand slightly as she held onto my ass. My glutes tightened and I propped up to my tiptoes until she released.

Her finger probed my asshole first. Circling it before entering until the fist knuckle. Her finger was wet, likely from the jelly.

I breathed out a sigh of relief when her finger left, but that relief was only momentarily. My teeth grinded as she pressed the dildo again my asshole. I let out an uncomfortable scream as it forced its way in.

Her movements were slow. She didn't have the built in urge to release with that thing. She placed her hands on my hips. Then with the dildo about halfway inside of me, she reached around and wrapped her hand around my dick. Her hips stop moving so the dildo just sat inside me while her hand vigorously pumped my cock. Despite my discomfort, I got harder.

"Do you want me to cum on the bed?"

"Do you think you could do a headstand and cum on your face?"

"Um, probably not."

She pulled the dildo out quickly. I gasped and fell onto the bed. She rolled me over and climbed on top of my erect dick. I just laid there. She eagerly bounced up and down on my cock. Her tips flopping with each bounce. Her hands were on my chest. Her fingers curled. Her nails dug into me at multiple spots. I winced at the pain. She moaned loudly.

My cock was certainly enjoying her, but for some reason it felt like I was watching a porno instead of actively participating in it. She was staring down at me, but not at my face, at my chest. My chest hurt. I think her nails drew blood.

After cumming she climbed off of me and laid on her back. She took a few deep breaths. "OK. I need you to clean me out now."

"Excuse me?"

She leaned towards me, curled her hands into my hair, and then gripped hard. She yanked my head down towards my pussy. "I said get to work like a good boy."

I complied. My hands wrapped around her legs and my tongue dove in. I didn't think about my normal technique. I just kept moving my tongue up and down. I lost track of time down there but I did not stop until she told me I could. I don't think she came, but eventually she gave me the single to stop.

"Feel better?" I asked.

She made a short low sound. "Yes and no. I don't feel like you've suffered enough, but I don't see how more would make me feel better. To be honest I thought you were going to stop me and leave."

"I told you," I said with a smile. "I'll do whatever you say this weekend."

She smiled back. "What am I going to do with you?"

"Here I have an idea. Let me wine and dine you."

She lifted an eyebrow.

"I'll shower, recenter, then you'll see."

I was in the bathroom for a long time. I took an extra long, extra hot shower. I was very ginger about washing my rear end. After the shower I brushed my teeth a few times, flossed, gelled my hair, and got dressed. I put on a pair of athletic shorts and a wifebeater to show off my biceps.

Mrs. Chen was lying on the bed. The TV was still going but her attention was on her phone.

"Let's go for a swim in the hotel pool," I suggested.

She raised an eyebrow as she looked up from her phone. "Hotel pools are disgusting."

"Yeah, cheap hotels. I booked us a nice place."

"You did." Mrs. Chen put her phone down. "I didn't bring my suit though."

I opened a drawer and pulled out her bathing suit. "I got you covered."

"What? That is my bathing suit. How?"

"Last time I was in your house I got 'lost' while looking for the bathroom."

"Well haven't you thought of everything."

"My goal is for you to still think that by the end of this weekend."

Mrs. Chen's bathing suit was a black one piece but vertically it split into two pieces just above her navel. Between her breasts there thumbnail-sized black marbleized stones inlaid into a bracelet-sized gold ring. The back covered her ass but not much else. Two thick black straps crisscrossed her back to connect just under her breasts with a third strap there horizontal tied with a neat bow in the center of her back. As she walked I could see the line where her leg met her ass.

"You look gorgeous," I said as I placed a hand on that line.

Thankfully the pool was empty, it was a Friday night. The water was a bit colder than I would've liked. She warmed up by swimming laps. I did too for awhile, but gave up before she did.

When she was done we moved over to the hot tub. She told me a couple work stories. I shared some sports stories. It was a pleasant conversation but the generation gap showed. I listened well and made an observational joke about one of her work stories that got a laugh out of her.

"OK I have request for you," I said once her laughter settled down.

"A request of me? I thought this was my weekend to make requests of you."

"I have a good surprise, but I need you to close your eyes."

"You better not be planning on cannonballing me."

"I'd never."

"Or ditching me."

"Why would I leave someone as gorgeous as you?"

"Ok sweet talker." Mrs. Chen closed her eyes.

I placed a hand on her shoulder and leaned in so our lips just barely touched. She started to pull back and then I pushed in to close the distance. My lips sucked on her upper lip. Her lips parted and she kissed me back. Despite all the times we fucked that was our first kiss.

"Fuck," she muttered under her breath once the kiss stopped. "You're too good at this for your age."

"You bring it out of me." My arm slid behind her neck and rested my hand on her far shoulder.

She leaned in and kissed me again. This time more passionate, more tongue, more sucking. Her hands roamed my chest. My other hand wrapped around her side and felt her bare back. Her hand reached down for my cock. She rubbed it through my swimsuit. It grew hard quickly; I had not came during our earlier hotel room experiences.

She struggled to pull down my swim trunks. I reached down and undid the tie. A second later she had the waist band pulled under my balls. She climbed on top of me and pulled her swimsuit aside so I could penetrate her pussy.

I had considered myself quite experienced, but this was my first time fucking in a pool. We kissed a lot as she bounced up and down on my cock. My arms wrapped around her feeling her bare back. My hands slid under the straps holding her swimsuit together, but I did not untie it there. That would have to wait until we were back in the room.

My first load went inside her, but the subsequent waves released into the hot tub as she lifted herself off me. "This is why hotel pools are so dirty."

She smiled and grabbed my hand. My dick flopped around as I stood up. I took a moment to readjust my swimsuit while she climbed out to find a towel. I ended up forgetting my shirt on one of the pool side chairs. We were just so eager to get back to the room, we were dripping in the elevator. We kissed again once the doors closed and kept kissing until we were back on the fifth floor.

I used my key to enter the room, then I held the door open for her. I grabbed the bow on her back as she walked by and her bathing suit came undone. The top half fell down exposing her breasts.

We held each other in a tight embrace as we kissed again. Her breasts squished against my chest. Soon we were naked on the bed fucking again.

* * *

We fell asleep cuddling but I woke up with her on the other side of the bed. She was on her side with her back to me. I slid over to her and kissed her back. She let out a quiet purr. I rolled her onto her back and kissed her breasts. A smile formed on her lips but she kept her eyes closed. My morning wood pressed against her thigh. Not much later it was pressing against other parts of her.

It was a quick morning fuck. She kept her eyes closed throughout, but jumped out of bed soon after to take a shower. I entertained thoughts of joining her, but I held off.

After my turn in the bathroom we went out to eat and then hike through a nearby city forest. At breakfast she talked about work while I talked about my excitement starting college in the fall. On the trails I asked more personal questions.

"So on your work trips, how often do you cheat on your husband?"

She laughed. "You mean when it's a real work trip?"

"Yea of course."

"Rarely."

"Why so different with me?"

"Cause my coworkers know my husband. Plus there's too many balding older men anyways." She slapped me on the ass. "Saying no to this piece of ass is bit harder."

"Have you ever been with another woman?"

"Ages ago. In college I made out with a friend but clothes stayed on. Ok my turn. How did you lose your virginity?"

"Dad brought home a college aged stripper when I turned 18."

"Did you double team her or take turns?"

"It was turns."

"Your family is so fucked up."

I shrugged. Not as fucked up as her family was about to be.

"Have you returned the favor?"

"I brought you to the house."

"I meant with a high school girl. Someone your age."

"Yeah, a couple of times."

"How did you talk her into it?"

"For Amy it was the price of booze. For Maddie I think she genuinely had a crush on him."

After the hike it was back to the room for another shower. Then we kissed and watched The Notebook but my dick stayed in my pants. Afterwards it was off to dinner than the club. There were two young guys hitting on her. She didn't know it was two guys from the football team that I called to join us.

"I need a break from this smoking cougar I'm seeing. Pretend you don't know me and that she's the hottest girl you've ever seen. She'll do absolutely anything!" I texted to them a couple hours ago.

Driving back to the hotel room, I drove while the three of them squeezed into the back. Drew had his hands up her skirt while Ryder kissed her neck and pawed at her breasts. Her nipple was half exposed as we walked her through the lobby and up to the room.

I took a seat in the chair while my boys led her to the bed. She ripped Ryder's shirt as she pulled it off him. He was tall but skinny, 6 foot 4, with a mop of dark hard. He was a good looking guy but Drew was absolutely ripped, so I was surprised that she seemed to be favoring Ryder so much. Not that Drew seemed to mind. He had her panties down with two full fingers inside her.

Drew moved quickly. Soon his pants were unbuttoned and his dick was sliding into Mrs. Chen's pussy. She moaned with surprised.

Ryder backed off and laid down on the bed. He pulled out his own dick and stroked it while he watched Drew fuck her from behind. Mrs. Chen bent down and gave Ryder a sloppy blow job while Drew pounded her pussy.

Ryder's dick kept falling out of Mrs. Chen's mouth every time she stopped to moan. It didn't help that Ryder's dick was just under average sized. Drew lasted a long time pounding her pussy.

When Drew finally came, he fell backwards and sat on a pillow. Mrs. Chen crawled to Ryder. She rode him cowgirl style. After a few minutes Drew got back up and rubbed her titties.

After Ryder came, Drew lifted Mrs. Chen off of Ryder and rolled her onto her back. Then he was on top of her pounding her pussy. He kept his arms locked. His eyes stared at her tits and body, avoiding contact with her face.

Drew quickly rolled off her after cumming and then it was Ryder's turn again. She laid there as they passed her back and forth. Her head turned to side so that her eyes could find mine. I smiled at her and she smiled back.

* * *

Mrs. Chen awoke Sunday morning with me massaging her feet. She purred. "This is too good."

"Aren't you glad you didn't break things off with me?"

"So glad. You are too good to me." There was a minute of silence before she continued. "I'm afraid I went too far. Punishing you worse than what your dad did to me."

I shrugged. "Maybe, but then factor in the psychological torture of me taking your daughter to homecoming."

She groaned. "Why did you remind me? You just got a lot less sexy. You're not going to still see her are you?"

"I'd like to, but even without telling her about us, there's other ways you can talk her out of seeing me."

She rolled her eyes. "I was 18 once. Your mother saying 'don't see that bad boy' is not very effective."

She grabbed her phone off the nightstand. "Shit it's 9:30. We're going to get charged a fee if we don't get moving."

"Nah don't worry about that. I booked this room for one more night."

"I can't. I've got to go back today."

"Oh I know. I just didn't want to rush this morning. Maybe this evening I'll just take a long soak in the tub by myself."

"Now that is relaxing."

We had a nice breakfast together, then returned to the room for her to fix her hair and gather her things.

"One more things before you go."

"What's up?"

"I have a confession to make."

Her whole body tensed up.

"When I said no more lies; I actually meant one more lie. Tonight is not the only extra night I booked. I also booked this room for Thursday night. Set up hidden cameras everywhere in this room before you arrived."

Her jaw dropped.

"I watched them this morning. There's a lot of downtime I'll need to edit out, but some of the scenes are exquisite."

The horror spread over her face. "What?"

"Because that was your last night of freedom. You are my slave now. You do as I say or both your hubby and Abby will get those tapes."

"Why? You already have that audio of me admitting to sleeping with you."

"I really don't think that alone would have been enough to blackmail you into doing what's about to happen next."

"What?" She threw her hands in the air. "What haven't we done yet? What do you have planned?"

"I'm going to call Abigail. Sweet young naive Abigail who never had a boyfriend before. I bet she's never had phone sex before. You're going to do whatever she roleplay says to do."

"Shit. This is sick."

"I would've done anything you asked last night so you'd do anything I ask."

"What I wanted was selfish. This is evil."

"It's what I want."

Her shoulders slumped as defeat settled in. "OK," she said quietly.

"There's a risk of this call, moaning and whatnot. If you sabotage the call and she hears a woman's voice then I will be sending the tapes so she knows which woman was there."

"I know," she said quietly with her eyes looking at the rug.

I dialed Abigail's number and put it on speaker phone while it's ringing.

"Hey honey," she answers.

"Hey sweetie. I miss you so much."

"Blue balls already?"

I laughed. "You have no idea."

Mrs. Chen brought her hand to her mouth and bit her finger. I appreciated the effort to not comment.

"Well I'll take care of you when you get back. Are you spending the full week with your mom?"

"Yea, I'll be back a week from tomorrow." I actually was traveling to see her this week. My mom was 3 years sober. Trying to restart a relationship with your kid after they're already in high school was difficult. Our weeks together were infrequent at best and she was just as likely as me to chop off a weekend for other activities. "I was actually hoping you could help out my as mentioned blue balls."

She giggled. "How am I supposed to do that?"

"Tell me what you're wearing."

"What?"

"Is anyone around?"

"No. Mom is on another work trip this weekend and Dad is at the store."

"So no real reason to keep your shirt on then?"

"Hold on. Let me go to my room just in case."

"Yea wouldn't want the mailman seeing you through the window."

"I was thinking bout when Dad comes home, but sure there's that too." He heard a door close. "Are we really doing this?"

"I'd like to."

"Should we switch to video chant?"

"Nah, my mom's place is... um... not the cleanest." That part wasn't a lie. "I'd prefer to just close my eyes and imagine that I'm with you."

"OK, my shirt is off. I can't believe I'm doing this."

I pointed at Mrs. Chen. She bit her lip and took off her shirt. It wasn't the slow seductive reveal like before when she maintained eye contact with a devilish grin. She took it off without flair as if she was changing into her pajamas.

"I picture you in a black bra, lacy on top. Hugging your curves," I said as I described her mom's bra.

"It's beige actually."

"Yes and."

"Huh?"

"I'm not there. We can embellish. Just has to be sexy."

"OK OK"

"Now come here. I want to kiss those beautiful breasts."

Mrs. Chen walked over to me. Abigail said, "Huh?"

"Roleplay. Pretend I'm there." I placed my head between her breasts and sucked at her skin. Mrs. Chen took a deep audible breath but said nothing.

"I take off your shirt," said Abigail.

I lifted my head and smirked at Mrs. Chen. I placed the phone on the bedside table and lifted my arms. Mrs. Chen's hands were warms as they slid under my shirt and pressed against my skin. She lifted the shirt up and over. The collar dragged across my face and pulled on my nose. I rubbed it for a moment.

"I turn you around and slap your ass," I said. I turned Mrs. Chen around as I said, placed one hand over her mouth and slapped that ass.

"What was that?" Abigail asked.

"I slapped my leg to make the atmosphere feel more real," I said. "Now stop breaking character."

"You've never slapped me before. I think it would be in character to ask about it."

"Fine. Take off your pants and I'll kiss it to make it feel better." Mrs. Chen complied.

"Do you like my thong?"

"I do." I do. I pulled Mrs. Chen's cotton panties up giving her a massive wedge. "I kneel down behind you." I grabbed the one asscheek while I kissed the reddened one. "You have a great ass. I can't help but rub it while I'm there."

"Your hands are strong."

"I slid my hand between your cheeks."

"You know I'm still wearing my thong."

"I know I can feel it. Fine, I slide your panties down to your knees and now my hand can run unobstructed between your asscheeks."

"What are you doing back there?"

"Pressing my hand against your asshole." Mrs. Chen's muscles tighten up as I press her there.

"I don't know if I'm ready for that."

"We could pretend that you are."

"I think you better use your tongue. Sounds gentler than your dry giant man hands."

"Well these giant man hands grab your buttcheeks and spread them."

"Oooh, to make room for your face."

"You know it. My tongue circles your glory hole." I lean in and lick Mr. Chen's skin. My tongue circling her asshole as I foretold.

"Press it in," Abigail said with a giggle.

I did to her mom. It didn't make it far, but enough.

"I rub myself," Abigail continued.

I pull my head back. "Where?"

"You know where."

"Are you rubbing your hands over your chest?"

"No a bit lower than that."

"On your thighs?"

"Not there."

"Say where."

"I'm rubbing my lady parts."

"I give you a hickey on the underside of your buttcheek."

"Which one?"

"The one I didn't slap."

"No, the one you did. The first kiss didn't yet make it feel better."

For a minute there wasn't any talking as things got very real on her end. Ruffled noises of movement came through the phone as Abigail fingered herself.

Mrs. Chen simultaneously fingered herself. I could not see it from my angle but her eyes were shut with tears forming in them. She held a piece of her tongue between her teeth, not hard but ready to bite down harder if she had to stop herself from speaking or moaning. It shouldn't feel this good.

I did my part, sucking hard on Mrs. Chen's reddened asscheek. Her skin was soft and pressed against my cheeks and nose. Mrs. Chen had a toned ass, a lot of Pilates.

Abigail was the next one to speak. "I pull my underwear all the way off."

"Getting in the way of spreading your legs?"

"Yep."

"I take off your bra and massage your tits. I give you a hug as I do, pressing your back against my chest. You're so warm. Your hair smells like a bouquet of flowers. I nibble on your ear." There was another silence as I nibbled on Mrs. Chen's ear.

Again Abigail was the next to speak. "Oh I wish you were here."

"But I am here. My hands are rubbing your thighs. They're so smooth. I don't feel a hair on them."

"If you were here, you'd tell me I need to shave."

"I tell you that you're beautiful. Now get on the bed."

"I'm already on the bed."

"You didn't tell me that."

"You think I was floating in the room."

"I assumed standing. I was kneeling behind you a second ago, now standing. One hand on you tit. The other sliding down. Pressing my middle finger into your belly button. Pushing you into me. Your ass pressing against my rock hard dick." There was shorter pause before I continued. "Are you still rubbing yourself."

"No. I grab your hand, the one on my belly." Mrs. Chen's hand covers mine. One of her nails pokes me. "I slide your hand down so you can rub me." Mrs. Chen complies. "I guide your finger to just the right spot."

"I rub it," I said as my words failed to fully describe all that I did to Mrs. Chen. "You're so wet. I want you."

"I want you to."

"I throw you on the bed." The bed squeaked loudly. Abigail didn't say anything. Probably assuming I jumped onto my childhood bed.

"I spread my legs waiting for you."

"Nah, come back to the edge. I need you to take my pants off."

"Is that so?"

"Yep. Here I'll undo the button, but I need you to slide them down."

Mrs. Chen slides my pants and boxers down a moment before Abigail narrates it.

"Now my dick is hanging out. Nearly poking you in the face."

"Are we hinting at something?"

"It's so hard, eager for your mouth."

"I kiss the tip while my hand grabs the base."

"A drop of precum is on your lip."

"I lick that spot up."

"How does it taste?"

"Sweet."

"I place my hand on the back of your head, urging you to come in for more."

"You don't need to prompt. I eagerly suck on your cock. It's like steel wrapped in silk."

"Deeper."

"Of course. Your cock hits that back of my throat." In reality, Mrs. Chen only got two-thirds of my cock in her, but it still felt damn good.

I grabbed the hair on either side of her head and pulled it up into a mess on top. "While you suck me off I'll braid your hair. Make it look like Princess Leia."

"Do you know how to do that?"

I dropped Mrs. Chen's hair. "No idea," I said.

Abigail giggled.

"You should fondle my balls while you suck my cock."

Mrs. Chen complied.

"Does that feel good?" Abigail asked.

"So good."

"Maybe I should press my finger against your asshole."

Mrs. Chen released my balls and slid a finger between my buttcheeks.

"Careful with those nails girl. I used a tongue back there."

"Ok no hole, but I dig my nails into your buttcheek."

Mrs. Chen didn't hesitate on that order. I'd bet her claw marks drew blood. My ass and leg muscles tensed up and my hips pressed forward away from her grasp, pressing my throat deeper into her mouth. She gagged for a second, then adjusted her head position and continued.

"What was that?" Abigail asked.

"Me squealing. Your nails are sharp girl."

"Ok I'll be gentler. I give your ass a softer rub."

"I'm getting close to cumming. Where do you want it?"

"You making a play for my ass again?"

"Inside you, on your chest, wherever you want babe."

Mrs. Chen glared up at me with my cock still in her mouth.

"Climb on top of me and fuck me hard."

Mrs. Chen released my dick from her mouth and climbed onto the bed. Her legs spread wide, her pussy soaking. Her eyes staring at my chest with desire.

I narrate my actions before I take them. "I climb on top of you and kiss your neck, but then I roll you on top of me.

I was still kissing Mrs. Chen's neck when Abigail narrated my cock penetrating her pussy. Taking my cue I rolled her over and she quickly climbed on top of my cock. Mrs. Chen put her hand on my chest, locking her elbow.

"Put your hand on my chest. How do my abs feel?"

"Hard like your cock. You're so strong."

I groaned.

"Hey what are you doing?"

"I'm fucking you"

"No really, what's that sound?"

There was a smack of skin every time Mrs. Chen's body came down on my cock. "I'm slapping my thighs, doing my best simulate your weight on my body. Now stop trying to kill the magic."

"Sorry, ok ok. I'm new to this."

"Me too actually."

"You mean you don't have conversations like this with your other girlfriends."

"What other girls? That Chen girl is the only girl I want my cock inside."

Mrs. Chen's rhythm got faster. I started pressing my hips down into the bed and she came down to lessen the sound of our skin smacking.

"Shit my dad is home. This was fun, but I got to go."

"Send me a sexy picture to help me finish."

"You're bad."

"Please."

"Ok bye."

"Bye."

As soon as I hung up the phone, Mrs. Chen bent down and kissed me passionately, shoving her tongue into my mouth. My entire body shook as my cock exploded inside her.

The kiss lasted until my cock stopped pulsing and my hips stopped moving. I felt my whole body go limp.

Mrs. Chen rolled off me and stared at the ceiling for a minute. "I want to punch you so badly, but I want to punch myself more. I cannot believe or understand how much I enjoyed that."

"It's fun when it's wrong."

"I think I'm dead inside now."

"Don't say that." I rolled onto my side and slid my hand between her legs. "I bet I can still make you feel something on the inside."

Mrs. Chen purred. "It does feel nice to be wanted as much as the 18-year-old." She closed her eyes and took three deep breaths. "Promise me you won't marry her."

"We've been together less than a month."

"Promise me. First loves are never what you make them out to be in your head. You can give her experience and help her feel all the emotions, but I swear I will tell her everything if you propose."

"I promise. My goal is to be the one she cheats on her husband with."

"This is so fucked up."

My phone received a message. I showed the topless picture of Abigail to her mom. "You should be proud for making someone so hot. She gets it from you."

Mrs. Chen pushed my phone away from her.

I rolled on top of her. "Thank you for the magical weekend," I said between kisses on her stomach.

"No more talking. I need to go soon." She pushed my head down towards her crotch and I eagerly ate her pussy.