Page 46 of Sinful Nights
Cole opens the cap, then pours lube onto my cock, guiding his body onto my dick, then pushes down, the warmth surrounding me immediately.
“Goddamn,” he moans, lifting up before shoving himself back down.
“This is sexy as hell,” I rasp, feeling the lace in my hands. “I’ve been wanting to fuck you in your lingerie. Thanks for making my birthday wish come true.”
Holding his ass, I lift him up and down on my cock, guiding the rhythm. I must be going too slowly because Cole takes over, fucking himself hard on my dick. He bounces up and down, his cock repeatedly hitting me in the abdomen with each thrust. His bouncing turns to grinding, and I lose it. I come hard, filling him up quickly. Cole jerks himself, coming all over my stomach a few seconds later. He lifts himself up, my dick slowly sliding out before he falls onto my chest.
“God, I love having sex with you,” he mumbles, his heart racing. “I don’t see myself ever getting tired of this.”
“I know exactly what you mean. I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
Cole gently rouses me from my sleep, and my eyes blink open slowly.
“Good morning,” I murmur, kissing him softly.
Last night, after fucking on the recliner, Cole and I barely made it to the couch. We tossed a throw blanket over us and passed out. Between hanging out with all the guys and then having wild sex, we were both worn the fuck out. Grabbing him around the waist, I pull him tighter to me, snuggling in close.
“Best birthday ever,” I whisper, kissing his neck. “Thank you.”
“Cole! Oakley!”
A feminine voice hits my ears, and I freeze. “Oh, no.”
Cole quickly reaches down, snatching the blanket and trying to cover our bodies at the exact moment our moms walk into the living room.
“I warned you both, if you weren’t going to come and visit, then we were going to show up unannoun—” My mom’s voice trails off, and I take a risk, peeking over the couch.
Standing in front of Cole and me are both of our moms, staring at us, wide-eyed with their mouths hanging open.
“Oh my god.”
“No fucking way.”
They both start screaming, grabbing each other, and jumping up and down.
“Finally! Oh my god, Julie, finally!”
“Woohoo! They figured it out!”
Our moms are hugging one another, tears falling down their faces as Cole and I remain naked on the couch.
“I hate to interrupt this, uh, special occasion, but could you turn around for a few seconds so Cole and I can get decent?”
“Oh my god,” Cole whispers, his face turning bright red. “Don’t say that to them.”
“Well, shit, it’s true.”
Our moms’ faces turn red as they both turn around, still squealing to one another. Once we’re sure they’re not looking, Cole and I run to our rooms to get dressed. After getting ready, I go into Cole’s room to see if he’s done.
“Are you okay?” I ask, wrapping my arms around his waist and pulling him close to me.
“Yeah, I’m fine.” He kisses my lips, then pulls away. “Come on, let’s go see what they have to say.”
Cole and I interlock our fingers, walking out into the living room together. Our moms are standing in the kitchen, no doubt not wanting to sit on the couch after they saw what we had done there. My mom is slightly older than Cole’s, and her long gray hair gives away her age more than the small amount of freckles on her face. Cole’s mom is younger, with only a few gray hairs spread throughout her head. My mom gestures her head toward our hands, and Julie smiles, walking over to hug us both.
“God, I can’t tell you how happy I am to see you both have finally figured it out,” Julie says after she’s done giving both of us a hug.
