Chapter 644: Seducing The Juicy Mother in Open

From the pool, Max suddenly noticed us and raised one wet hand, waving like a complete idiot. He grinned cheerfully, watching a half-naked guy sit right next to his equally half-naked mother without a single suspicious thought in his head.

The pure cluelessness on his face only made the situation feel dirtier.

I set the oil bottle down beside the mat and looked at Heather’s thick, exposed body stretched out in front of me. Her soft white underwear hugged every heavy curve, and the knowledge that her son was swimming just a few meters away made the heat between us feel even sharper.

My cock throbbed hard inside my underwear as I reached for the oil, already planning how thoroughly I was going to run my hands over every inch of her mature body.

I placed my hand on Heather’s thick thigh as I spoke, my palm resting against the soft, warm skin just below the edge of her white panties.

"Did you tell your husband you were going to stay the night here?" I asked, slowly caressing her thigh and feeling how soft and heavy her flesh was under my fingers.

Heather’s breathing shifted slightly at the contact.

"Yes, Alex... I told him we found a place," she answered, her voice quieter now.

I squeezed her thigh firmly, then let my hand slide higher, moving up along the soft inner side until my fingers brushed close to the edge of her panties, close enough to feel the heat radiating from her pussy.

"You’re so soft, Heather..." I murmured as I continued exploring her thick leg.

"Ahhh... Alex... please apply some oil," Heather said, her eyes flicking nervously toward the pool where her son was still swimming. The reminder of Max’s presence made her tense, even as her body reacted to my touch.

I didn’t pull my hand away.

"Don’t worry, Heather. He’s enjoying the pool," I said calmly. My hand left her thigh and settled on her soft belly instead, spreading over the warm curve of her stomach.

As I caressed her there, I couldn’t help remembering how much cum I had pumped deep into her pussy on the train. With a load that heavy, she should have already been pregnant by now.

I looked down at her belly while my fingers traced slow circles over it.

"Didn’t you get sick, Heather?" I asked.

Heather understood exactly what I meant. Her body stiffened for a second under my hand as the implication settled between us.

"No, Alex... I just..." she started, then trailed off.

I raised an eyebrow and moved my hand a little higher, closer to the underside of her heavy breasts.

"Don’t tell me you took some contraceptive pill?" I asked directly.

Heather’s cheeks flushed. After a short hesitation, she nodded.

"Yes... I did, Alex," she admitted quietly.

A dark edge entered my voice as I leaned closer. ℯℯ𝑙.

"Didn’t I tell you that I want you to get pregnant?" I said. "That I want to drink milk from these big boobs of yours?"

As I spoke, my hand slid fully onto her breast, cupping the soft weight through her white bra and squeezing it firmly. Her nipple was already stiff under the fabric.

"Ahhh... Alex..." Heather moaned softly. "I was so stressed about work... I just couldn’t think clearly..."

I kept my hand on her heavy tit, kneading the soft flesh while looking straight into her eyes.

"Don’t worry," I said. "This time I’m going to fill you with so much cum... and you have to promise me you won’t take any pill like that again."

Heather’s breathing was uneven now. The combination of my hand on her body, the filthy words, and the fact that her son was still splashing around nearby left her looking completely overwhelmed. After a long moment, she gave in.

"Okay... I promise, Alex," she said, her voice soft and submissive, like a slut already accepting exactly what I planned to do to her.

I smiled darkly and finally moved my hand away from Heather’s body. Then I poured some of the glossy oil into my palm, rubbed my hands together, and started spreading it over her soft skin. I began at her stomach, working the slick liquid across her warm belly in slow, firm circles.

"Ahhh... you’re so strong, Alex..." Heather moaned quietly as I spread the oil thoroughly, openly enjoying the feel of her thick body under my hands. The way her soft flesh yielded to every press of my palms only made me harder.

After coating her stomach, I moved lower to her thick thighs. Heather instinctively spread her legs a little for me, giving me easy access to her sensitive inner thighs. I slid both hands along the soft, milky skin there, spreading the oil higher and higher until my fingers brushed close to the edge of her white panties.

From the pool, Max’s cheerful voice suddenly cut through the moment.

"Mom, come quick! It’s so fun!" he called out when he noticed his mother getting oiled up by me.

Heather’s reply came out softer than usual, her body already reacting strongly to my touch.

"I’ll be there, baby..." she said.

While Max was turned the other way for a second, I slipped one finger up against her pussy over the thin fabric of her panties and rubbed her clit in a slow, deliberate circle.

"Alex... ahhh... you’re so needy..." Heather moaned, her hips twitching slightly under the contact.

I leaned closer, my voice low and rough.

"I really missed you, Heather. See for yourself..."

With my other hand I reached down, pulled the front of my underwear lower while carefully angling my body so Max wouldn’t get a clear view, and freed my cock. It sprang out hard and heavy, standing proudly just inches away from Heather’s oiled body.

The thick shaft throbbed in the open air, the swollen head already glistening.

Heather’s eyes widened the moment she saw it.

"Please put it back in, Alex... Max will see..." she whispered urgently.

"I don’t care, Heather," I replied.

I pressed the hot length of my cock against her soft, oiled thigh and slowly rubbed it along her skin, smearing a thick bead of precum onto her glossy body.

The contact made me even more feral. Having my bare cock out in the open, touching her juicy mature body while her son swam only a short distance away, was pushing me past any remaining restraint.

I kept my cock resting against her soft flesh as I moved my hands higher.

"Let me oil them up properly..." I muttered.

Before she could protest, I hooked my fingers into the cups of her white bra and pulled them down, freeing her massive mommy milkers into the open air. Her heavy breasts spilled out, full and soft, the stiff nipples already tight from arousal.

Heather immediately tried to cover herself, throwing one arm across her chest. Getting stripped this openly on the rooftop was clearly too much for her.

"Shh... he doesn’t know. Let me apply oil on these quickly," I said in a low voice.

I firmly moved her arm aside and poured more oil directly onto her exposed breasts. Then I grabbed both of them with my slick hands and started squeezing and kneading the heavy flesh roughly, spreading the oil all over her soft tits.

Her nipples slid between my fingers as I worked her breasts without any gentleness.

"Ahhh... oh God..." Heather moaned helplessly, her voice trembling under the rough treatment.

I kept my body angled in front of her so that Max, still splashing around in the pool, couldn’t clearly see what I was doing to his sweet mother.

Suddenly Heather got so aroused that she reached out with her hand and grabbed my cock.

"It’s so hard, Alex..." she moaned as I fully seduced her out in the open. My cock throbbed heavily in her soft grip, it just wanted to shoot thick ropes of cum deep inside this motherly, warm pussy.