Parker and Stacy(s)

New Year Gift

  Peter and Helen were escorted to their suite, the nice hotel employee opened the door for them and Peter gave him a 100 buck tip….thank you drug money, and he closed the door as he heard Helen walk around their room. She saw the elegant rooms, the bedroom, living room, and the small pantry they had that was stacked with fine wine and whiskey. Helen turned and looked right at Peter who was across the room looking at her with loving eyes as he gazed at this fine woman in a awesome black dress,

 “What is this Peter?” She asked him softly and he grinned at her as he opened a bottle of wine and poured their glasses on the small table,

 “I figured you deserved a proper way to celebrate New Years…Gwen told me how George made you throw a family party at the last minute, and I saw how he waltzed in like nothing after you spent so much time cleaning…so let’s celebrate a late New Year’s” Peter said to Helen who was now smiling widely and her eyes showed happiness and lust in them. Then she reached back…and pulled the small zipper of her dress straight down…Peter heard the metal unzipping and started to remove his own clothes. His shirt was removed as he stared at her sexy body clad in a bright blue lace bra and panties which fit tightly and meshed her breasts together, her ass round and firm swayed with her hips as she walked to him and took her glass of wine and gave him a wink. She smiled at him as she walked to look out into the city the large window view gave them in their incredible suite. 

  She stood there…just in her bra and panties,a very erotic sight for a hormonal teenage boy..she took a zip of her glass of wine while Peter, now only in his boxers, wrapped his arms around her sexy body,caressing her belly,her thighs, and he softly touched her ass making her sigh happily as she drank her wine, she enjoyed his soft touches on her body as she looked out into the city,in a elegant hotel room with her lover that she shared with her daughter…something that would destroy George from the inside out…that made Helen giggle making Peter smile as he gripped her asscheek in sexy panties, feeling it mold in his fingers and how smooth it felt which only made his cock harder and harder. Helen turned around and gently pushed him back…he kept stepping until he felt the bed and sat down…Helen smiled as she straddled him,wrapping her legs around his back as he massaged her thighs making her sigh…she closed her eyes and she started kissing him passionately and gripped his head while they mixed their saliva together,both sighing as their hands explored each other’s bodies and Helen started to dry hump Peter making him chuckle as she bit his lip. 

   Stacy Apartment 

George walked out of the bedroom, fully changed and ready to go…he dismissed what Helen had said and just kept going with his day. He put on his uniform,and texted someone to be ready for his arrival, he smiled broadly as he left…unaware his wife since he was 18 was enjoying herself as well…in style. 

  Peninsula Hotel- Superior Suite 

The room was quiet in some areas…by the window was a trail of clothing…a bra…then a pair of boxers…then a pair of panties… 

  The bed was shaking like crazy, the pillows had fallen off and the headboard was rocking against the wall with the bed which was being pushed forward and back by Peter’s vigorous hard thrusts while Helen was letting out lustful loud moans as she gripped the bedsheets and had her legs wrapped around Peter’s waist and back. Peter was thrusting into her gushing wet pussy that was holding his rod tightly making an incredible sensation on his dick…like it was going through rubber wet peanut butter, it felt tight,hot, and so wet. He had his hands gripping the headboard of the bed while his hips were on autopilot making her moans and screams of pleasure the soundtrack to their lovemaking. He started to suck on her hard nipple and she gasped then her arms wrapped around his head holding it to her chest as she heaved and her body was heating up from the inside and gushing out her pink lips that was being abused by Peter’s rod making it squishy and red from constant friction and penetration, their bodies were sweating on each other making them stick together as they hugged each other close while he pounded her into the bed with the sun shining high in the sky melting the snow in the city. Peter put his hands to grip Helen’s waist and she shrieked when she felt his rod touch her womb,