My daughter's boyfriend accidentally saw me sucking his father's cock i had to fuck him so he wouldn't tell my husband

My daughter left for training. She was preparing for important competitions, and I knew she would only return late at night. Saturday. My husband left with friends on a fishing trip until Monday. I sat down to the report that needed to be submitted on Monday morning, and had almost gotten into the work rhythm when the doorbell rang.

On the doorstep stood Tyler my daughter's boyfriend. Tall, broad shoulders, with a cute face, but already completely adult, he was 18 years old. We greeted each other, he came inside. He said he had asked to be excused from college for important matters. I asked what exactly. Instead of answering, he took out his phone, unlocked the screen, turned on the video and showed it to me. His fingers held the phone tightly.

On the video was me.

I was on my knees in the living room of his house. My lips were stretched around his father's thick cock, saliva was flowing down my chin, and a hand was lying on the back of my head. The sound was off, but I already knew how loudly he was making sounds.

I looked at the screen. Tyler looked at me. Between us hung a silence so dense that you could hear the faucet dripping in the kitchen. I felt the blood drain from my face, and then rush back sharply. My throat went dry. My body trembled slightly not from fear.

"Delete it," I said quietly.

My voice sounded hoarse. I cleared my throat and repeated more firmly:

"Delete this video. Right now."

Tyler didn't move. He only squeezed the phone tighter.

"And if I don't delete it?" he asked. His voice was even, but something new was already splashing in his eyes. Not just a threat. Interest.

I took a step closer. Then another. Until almost nothing remained between us. I felt the smell of his skin young, clean, with a light note of sweat after the road. My hand lay on his chest. Under the T-shirt the muscle tensed.

"You don't want your girlfriend to find out what her mother is doing," I said quietly. "And for my husband to find out. Right?"

I slowly ran my palm down to the belt. Fingers touched the buckle. Tyler swallowed. I saw his Adam's apple jerk.

"But of course you won't delete it just like that," I continued and raised my eyes to him. "You need something in return."

I sank to my knees right there, in the hallway. The carpet dug into the skin. Fingers unbuttoned his jeans. The cock was already hard, hot, with a wet head that glistened in the light. I ran my tongue, and felt how he shuddered with his whole body.

"Like this," I whispered and took him into my mouth.

He was thicker than I expected. The head rested against my palate, and I immediately felt saliva that began to collect abundantly. I moved my head slowly, deeply, allowing him to feel every movement of my lips and tongue. With one hand I held the base, with the other I squeezed his thigh.

I sucked him until his legs began to tremble. Then I pulled away, wiped my wet chin with the back of my hand and stood up.

"To the bedroom," I said.

He almost ran after me. I pulled off my home T-shirt and leggings on the way. I left the underwear let him take it off himself. Tyler pushed me onto the bed that I still hadn't made after the morning. His hands were greedy, a little clumsy from excitement. He pulled off my underwear, spread my legs and immediately pressed his face between them.

I shuddered when his tongue passed along the slit. He licked greedily, wetly, without much technique, but with such force that my hips themselves rose to meet him. I buried my fingers in his hair and pressed harder.

"Fingers," I demanded. "Inside."

He obediently inserted two. Right away deep. I arched, felt how the walls of the vagina squeezed around his fingers. He moved them quickly, in time with the tongue that now focused on the clitoris. The orgasm hit sharply the abdominal muscles cramped, legs trembled.

Tyler didn't let me catch my breath. He got up, spat on his palm, ran it over his cock and rested the head against the entrance. I nodded. He entered with one long thrust.

It was tight and very hot. I felt how he stretched me, how he pulsed inside. Tyler started moving hard right away. Every thrust knocked a short moan out of me. The bed creaked. I wrapped my legs around him, heels pressing into the small of his back, and pulled him toward me.

"Harder," I said into his ear. "Fuck me like you want me to never be able to walk normally again."

He growled and sped up. I heard the wet slaps, felt how his balls beat against me. One of his hands squeezed my breast. Pain mixed with pleasure. I started approaching the edge again.

When I came the second time, he pulled out his cock, flipped me onto my stomach, lifted my hips and entered again even deeper. In this position he reached the point from which my eyes darkened. I scraped the sheet with my fingers, moaned into the pillow, and he held me by the hips and thrust short, hard, to the very base.

He came with a low, drawn-out moan, filling me from inside. I felt the hot spurts filling me, how the semen began to slowly flow out when he still rocked inside a few more times.

We lay there, breathing heavily. Tyler was still inside me. I turned my head and looked at him over my shoulder.

"The video," I reminded quietly.

He silently reached for the phone that he had thrown on the nightstand, opened the gallery and deleted the file. Then he checked the "Recently deleted" once more and cleared them too.

"Done," he said.

I slowly took him off me and rolled onto my back. Semen flowed down my thigh in a warm trickle. Tyler looked at that, and his cock twitched slightly again.

I stretched out my hand and ran my fingers over his chest.

"Now listen carefully. My husband is often on business trips. My daughter is at training camps and competitions. You can come. Anytime when they are not here. You will fuck me just as hard as now. And I will suck you like I just did. And no one will ever know."

Tyler was silent for a few seconds. Then he slowly nodded.

"Okay."

I smiled, took his already hardening cock in my hand and squeezed my fingers tightly.

"Then start right now. We still have plenty of time until night."