Owning My Girlfriend’s Mom and Others – Part 7
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I stood in front of the elevator that reached my girlfriend’s mom’s office and entered it. I pressed the floor on which I had to go just when a woman came running towards the lift. She was wearing a formal suit but no shirt inside. It revealed so much of her cleavage that I could not take off my eyes.
I stopped the lift door from closing to let her inside. She pressed the button for the highest floor. My eyes were still glued to her cleavage, which she noticed and smirked. I got the courage to move in front of her and got closer to her boobs to stare. She sighed.
“Have you never seen a cleavage before?”
“I have, but I’ve never seen someone wearing only the blazer without anything inside.”
“I’m wearing a bra, though.”
“Why? You should not wear anything. You got such a nice pair that you should show it off to everyone and make them jealous.”
She smiled almost proudly.
“How old are you?”
“19. You?” I was still only looking at her boobs.
“That explains why you are so curious. My husband does not get excited by them anymore.” She tried her best not to sound complaining. “You don’t work here, right? I’m 32.”
Her voice tone suddenly changed, and it sounded like she was interested.
“No, I’m here just to visit someone,” I said and noticed her face for the first time. She was really pretty and looked younger than her age. She was the kind of woman you go to the office to look at and jerk off in the office washroom.
“You’re really pretty.” I told her and then stared back at her boobs “and way sexy.”
I pushed a button, and the lift stalled midway.
“What are you doing?” She panicked for a moment.
“I’m sorry, but please allow me this opportunity to bust my nut quickly.”
“What? Here”
“Yes, by looking at you and your heavenly body.”
She looked unconvinced.
“Please, ma’am. I’m only 19, and these kinds of experiences are very rare in life.”
She paused for a second and considered it.
“What do you intend to do?” She asked, unsure and a little aroused.
“A lot of you may allow. But only jerk off right now by looking at you and thinking of doing so unholy things to you.” I stepped closer, and she stepped back.
“Don’t get any closer to me. I’m married.”
“Oh, but are you happily married? Are you satisfied?” I whisper as I step closer to her, and she keeps moving back.
She fell silent and looked away as I kissed her skin and face with my eyes. I moved my lips closer to hers but stopped right there. I saw her looking in my eyes now, almost waiting for me to close that remaining distance between us.
I backed down and stepped away from her.
“You have the right to enjoy your own life and be sexually satisfied, you know,” I said. I pushed the button for the lift to move again.
She was shocked. She did not know what had just happened. She stood there, paused. Then, a few moments later, she pushed the lift button to stop it again.
“Wait”
“What?”
“You promise no touching?”
“It’s hard to promise that, but I’ll try my best,” I said. My dick stirred in the anticipation of what was about to come.
She closed her eyes and sighed, “I don’t know why I’m doing this.”
Then she took off her blazer. She was wearing a maroon lace bra which hid her nipples, but the net fabric revealed her boobs to some extent. My dick visibly stirred, which she also noticed.
“Forget that you are married for some moments, and let me see them fully,” I whispered as my hands reached for my dick.
She looked hesitant before reaching for the hook and taking it off. The bra fell on her foot. Her naked, round, firm, medium-sized boobs bounced in front of me. Her fair skin glistened and formed a contrasting background for her dark nipples. They stared at me and invited me to come and touch and taste them.
My dick got fully hard and started throbbing in my pants. My hands reached there and unzipped my pants. Her eyes were glued to my boner, and I could see she was curious to see my hard member. I was getting out of control, so I hurriedly took off my pants and grabbed my dick.
I held it to flex it to her. I could see her pupils dilating at the sight of my veiny brown thick dick. I bet her husband did not even get hard.
“Your boobs look so delicious,” I said as I leaned back against the wall of the lift opposite her. “I wonder how many guys have been able to see them.”
“Not many.” She whispered as her eyes remained glued to my dick.
“I guess then I am one of the luckier ones. Cause those babies are damn- worth looking at for my whole life.” I said and started stroking my dick slowly.
“Mmm. No one has said that to me before.” She said, and her hands cupped her boobs.
“They are all fucking losers. Your husband is the biggest.” I kept stroking myself. I kept staring at her boobs which now she had started playing with.
“Mmm. Are they really that great?”
“You can see the effect for yourself,” I said and looked at my hard dick. She knew it was true.
“Get rid of those pants and turn around.” I almost said it with authority, and to my surprise, she complied. She turned around, lowered her formal pants, and stood in a maroon panty. It barely covered her ass cheeks. She had a great plumpy ass. I wanted to spank her so hard.
“God, how are you so sexy? Like every bit of you is so fucking hot and cummable.” I complained and increased my pace of jerking off. “Lose that panty and show me that sweet pussy of yours, baby girl.”
She did not move.
“Please. I am in a trance, so don’t break my heart. I’m doing so unimaginable things to you right now.” I said in a smoky voice while still stroking my dick at a fast pace now.
She took a deep breath and slid her panty off slowly. I could now clearly see her ass. I told her to bend over and saw her clean-shaven tight pussy. Her pussy was pink and looked so less used, even at the age of 32.
I was now starting to secretly hate that clown of a man who got married to this sex goddess. Yet he did not satisfy her ever.
“Fuck. Your pussy looks so young and tight. Ahh. If I had the chance, I would have kept fucking you for a day straight. Damn, those pink lips of yours. Ughh.”
I could see her tempted now as well. Her hands slowly crept towards her pussy. My words were doing something to her.
“Oh, turn around, my baby and let me see those full boobs of yours and that addictive pussy.”
She turned around and grabbed one of her boobs, and kept her other hand near her pussy.
“Yeah, baby girl. I’m gonna squeeze them like you never have been groped. Oh god, I am so fucking hard. I’ll pinch and twist that brown nipples. Look, they are so erect for me right now.” I kept jerking.
“Mmmm. Yeah,” she now pinched her erect nipples while rubbing her clit.
“Oh, baby, you look so sexy while touching yourself. I wish I had been the one fingering you. I wanna lick those smooth thighs of yours. Babyy. I can cum anytime now. You are making me so turned on..” I had started humping the air while stroking myself now.
“Oh. You are talking so dirty now. I have not allowed anyone to talk to me like this before. But you are turning me on,” she slipped a finger inside while still rubbing the clit using her thumb.
“Oh fuck all this shit. I just want to get inside you and fuck you so hard. I will pound you so hard in missionary and watch as your boobs jiggle with my every stroke. Then I will cum all over your beautiful face or fuck it. I will breed you and make you a mommy. Such a heavenly body.”
I was about to cum now, so I picked up her bra and sniffed it. That was the final blow that resulted in my climax. I came loads in her bra. I released all my cum in her bra cup. She watched me cum thick loads and started fingering herself faster, and soon cum herself.
We both collapsed after that intense orgasm, inside the lift, facing each other. Â We sat there in complete silence. I kept staring at her naked body and admiring her beauty, but when she came back to reality, something hit her.
She covered her boobs with her hand and closed her legs. She started looking for her clothes and quickly got on with her panty and looked at her bra.
“Oh God. You’ve soiled it. What have you done? What have I done? What am I going to wear now? What am I going to do now?”
She was confused and could not believe what had happened. I held her shoulders and told her to relax. This was the first time I was touching her. She loosened up and dropped her hands from her boobs as my strong hands held her delicate frame.
I saw her boobs again, and my dick got hard. She noticed it and fell silent.
“Don’t worry. Wear this bra only. Everything will be fine. Take a shower when you are free.” I tried to look into her eyes, but my eyes dropped to her chest after a few words. My erect dick now almost touched her body. She noticed it but did not move away.
So I got closer, and now it was pressed against her belly. I slowly rubbed it on her skin, but she held my hand.
“I am getting late for my meeting. I am sorry.”
“It’s fine. I am sorry. It’s just that you’re too fucking pretty and sexy not to make me or anyone hard,” I said, smiled, and tried to get up. She wore her bra and looked a bit uncomfortable. But I told her she would get used to it and should. She blushed in response. We both dressed up again, and I started the lift again.
“Thanks for this. I will never forget this day,” I genuinely told her.
“Neither will I,” She said, still a little hesitant.
I turned around and watched the lift approaching my floor. When it was 3 floors away, I quickly turned again, pushed her against the wall, and kissed her lips deeply. She was shocked and did not respond, but she started kissing me back after the initial shock.
I slipped my hands inside her blazer and bra and cupped her boobs. I felt the smooth texture of her boobs and the texture of her nipples. I gave it a light squeeze while still passionately kissing her. I heard the lift beep, and we quickly separated.
I walked out of the lift and turned around to face her. I could see on her face that she felt this was incomplete and that we were not done here. When the lift was about to close, I showed her the business card I had taken out of her pocket while kissing.
“We will meet again,” I smiled. The last expression I remember of hers was confusion, arousal and relief- all at the same time.
I walked towards Aunty’s office. The receptionist there was also fucking pretty and wore a top which revealed her cleavage. I stared at her cleavage, so she asked me again what was the purpose of my visit. I told her that I was Aunty’s nephew.
I was there to surprise her, so she should let me in without asking her. She told me she can’t send me without asking when I kept staring at her boobs. I looked into her eyes and just said, “Don’t mind me saying, but you are sexy.” I went back to staring at her cleavage.
She even saw some movement in my pants, got embarrassed, and let me in. I mentally imagined crushing the receptionist’s boobs and sucking on them like a baby. Then, I saw a glimpse of my girlfriend’s mom outside her chamber. I forgot about everything else at that moment.
I had to surprise her, but I also needed some privacy. So before entering, I ensured her chamber was empty, and no one else was there except her. I quickly entered without knocking on the door, locked it, and shut the blinds.
She was taken aback by all this suddenness as she was not expecting me. The pen dropped from her hands, and her eyes widened when she saw me there.
“What are you doing here?” She asked. But I had no time to chat, and I walked straight towards her, grabbed her by the neck and started kissing her deeply without saying a word.
To be continued.
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