Summary: So, Tracy recently got a new boyfriend, and she really likes him. But it seems that Amanda really likes him too. (Smut, cheating wife, cheating boyfriend)
Not too long ago, Tracy de Santa met a boy named Cole at a party. He was Caucasian with pitch black hair and was kinda skinny. They talked, hung out, and after awhile, they started dating. As they went on, Tracey brought him home to meet her parents. And it went surprisingly well. At first, Tracy's father, Michael, was mistrustful of him, like any father would be. But Cole had dated enough to know how to get on a father's good side, and Michael grew to like him. But, there was one tiny problem.
Tracy's mother Amanda. She was so hot. She was wearing a tight black dress that showed off her amazing body, and he swore she flashed him the bedroom eyes once or twice. He just couldn't help but imagining her going under the table and sneakily blowing him. Luckily, Cole's dating experience also taught him how to hide his arousal. That night when he went home, the first thing he did was masturbate to the thought of Amanda riding his dick.
Anyway, a week has past since then and Tracy has fallen ill. It was nearly noon and Cole had just arrived at the de Santa household visit her. He knocked on the door hoping it'd be anyone but…
"Cole?" She said as she answered the door.
...Amanda. Just great.
"Hey there, Mrs. De Santa." He let out awkwardly.
"Oh please, I already told you, call me Amanda." She insisted with a big, slightly suspect smile on her face.
"I came to check on Tracy." He said.
Her smile grew. "Well, she's asleep, but come on in." She invited.
And so he did. He couldn't decide whether or not he liked her facial expression. On one hand, he felt he had to stay loyal to Tracy. But on the other.
Amanda was so hot.
It certainly didn't help that she was wearing a pair of black tight fitting high cut work out shorts, a white compression top, and black knee high socks. Also she was sweating.
"Sorry about the sweat. You caught me in the middle of a work out." Amanda spoke up.
"I could tell." he responded, pointing out the exercise equipment in the living room.
"Well, like I said earlier, Tracy's practically out cold in her room. She's a pretty heavy sleeper." Said Amanda. Cole wondered why she brought that up.
"Ok then. I'll just…"
"Wait!" Amanda said suddenly as Cole turned around. "Would you like to join me?" she asked in a low, sultry voice.
"What?" he asked, quite surprised.
"In my workout." she clarified.
"Oh! Sure, why not?" Cole managed to stammer out. He'd never pass up the chance to oggle Amanda.
He walked ovee to a set of dumbbells and picked up two as Amanda started walking on a treadmill. He couldn't help but admire the way her ass jiggled as she did so. He could feel the tent in his pants rising.
When she was done she turned to face him and bent down to stretch, giving Cole a good view of her breasts, to which he couldn't help but stare. When she was done, she turned again and started doing squats, ass out for him to see. At this point, Cole was practically drooling. Amanda didn't know what she was doing to him.
'Or, does she?' he thought to himself.
Soon enough, she mounted an exercise bike and slowly pedaled while standing up, only further accentuating her magnificent rump. At this point, Cole was literally drooling, and was rock hard to boot.
Amanda turned her head towards him and gave him a seductive wink. There was no doubt in his mind, she was trying to seduce him. He couldn't believe it, but he wasn't gonna pass this up.
He dropped the dumbbells and walked over to her. He wasted no time pulling down her shorts, revealing her large, round, well sculpted ass. He heard no objections from her, but was surprised to fine she wasn't wearing panties.
"Working up a sweat always makes me a bit horny." Amanda explained as Cole grabbed her ass. Honestly, she could count the things that didn't make her horny on one hand. "You came at just the right time."
"What about Tracy?" He asked in a whisper.
"Like it told you, she's a heavy sleeper. Not even an earthquake could wake her up." She responded cooly. "Oh, and don't worry about hy husband and Jimmy. Michael's out doing whatever he does every day. He usually not back till the evening. And Jimmy said he was going to the park, but I don't believe him."
That was good enough for Cole, he just couldn't hold himself back anymore. He dropped to his knees and buried his face in her pussy while squeezing her sweet cheeks. This wasn't the first time he'd done this. Tracy let him do it to her all the time. So he using everything he knew to please Amanda. He started out with long, slow licks from her clit all the way up. Judging by her surprising loud moans, Amanda way enjoying it.
He soon switched over to short quick laps at her labia, eliciting more moans from her. Soon enough, she was using her hand to push his head into her as she started grinding up against him. In respond, he plunged his tongue as deep as it would go. That pushed her over the edge and she came all over his face.
Cole couldn't believe it. That was mind-blowing.
But they weren't done yet.
Amanda got off the bike and walked over to a yoga ball. She beckoned Cole over to it. He obeyed, liking where this was going.
"Pants off." Amanda simply said with a sexy smirk. Cole was all too happy to comply, getting rid of all his clothes while he was at it. Amanda couldn't help but notice his impressive 7 inch manhood as he positioned himself over the ball.
Sure enough, Amanda bent over backwards on the ball. She then took hold of his meat and took as much of it in her mouth as she could. She licked it up and down, the focused her attention on the slit. He couldn't believe the sensation. He'd done something like this with Tracy before, and she was pretty good, but she couldn't compare to Amanda.
He began thrusting in and out of her hot, wet mouth, and she took every inch of him. He kept going, moving faster and faster, until she was full on deepthroating him. As he did so, he noticed her top was still on. He pulled it up and started squeezing her enormous breasts. Eventually, it became to much and he unleashed the massive load that had been building up right in her mouth.
Amanda didn't mind though. She swallowed every drop.
Amanda got off the yoga ball and stood up. She freed herself of her top and threw it aside as lead Cole to a weight bench and sat him down.
She then got on top of him, sitting herself down of his hot pipe.
Cole couldn't believe the feeling of being inside Amanda. Though she wasn't as tight as Tracy, her insides felt infinitely better.
She began riding him, eliciting loud, lewd moans from the both of them. Cole couldn't take it anymore, her pussy was just too good. He began thrusting upward to meet her pace.
Amanda was also enjoying herself as well. She could feel all 7 inches of him pushing deep inside her, hitting all the right spots. There was nothing she loved more than a complete stranger's dick inside her, except maybe the dirty rhythm of his balls slapping against her ass. She rewarded him by pushing his head between her tits. He glady motorboated her as they fucked
But then she got a bright idea, and she stopped.
"Quick question, have you ever fucked my daughter?" She inquired. "Be honest."
"Uhh, yeah." He responded, very confused.
"Have you ever done anal?" She followed up.
"Umm, no." He said, rather surprised.
She smiled devilishly at him as she got off of him and back on the bike, stretching her ass cheeks to show off her butthole.
He sat there, slack jawed for a bit, but got a grip and walked over to her. He positioned his cock over her back door and pushed himself into her, drawing a symphony of moans from the both of them.
Then he resumed thrusting. Cole was in awe. He'd never felt anything like this before. Amanda's backend was even hotter. He couldn't get enough. Tracy would never let him do this. He sped up as he reached out and grabbed that rack he loved, playing with her nipples as he did so.
Amanda, meanwhile could barely take it. She hadn't done this in a long time. On top of that, she was ass-fucking with her daughter's boyfriend while she was in the house!
Soon enough, Cole loudly moaned as his climax forcefully pushed it's way thought him and into Amanda, causing her to moan loudly as well.
As he pulled out, his cum spilt out of her asshole. He just stood there, admiring his work. This was a dream come true.
They processed to get dressed before Tracy woke up. Afterwards, Amanda gave him her number.
"If you're ever alone, and could use some company, just call me." She said with a wink and sent him his way.
As he made his way home, he smiled to himself. Tracy didn't have to know, and what she doesn't know won't kill her.
At the end of the day, he was glad Amanda had been the one to open the door.
