Everybody in town knew of Carla Gomez. She was of course the 35-year-old wife of the city mayor, Mr. Hector Gomez. She was also one of the most beautiful women anybody could say they had seen.
They had no children between them however and many suspected that their married life mustn’t have been that good or that one of them was infertile or something.
And that’s where Max came into the story.
Max was the humble lawn boy. He was a young guy, about 24, trying to hustle some money to pay for college courses.
Mrs. Carla was a true beauty. She had long brown hair and full perfect lips painted with bright red lipstick and had the face of a seductress. The curves on her body were just perfect and her hips were shown in all their glory.
Her firm-looking ass and the way those large tits bounced as she walked had the perfect specimen of a Latina Milf. Truly her husband had hit the Jackpot.
Working for the mayor and Carla was easy. The pool wasn’t all that dirty. The dogs were so friendly and the lawn was only mowed when Carla said it should be.
However, being always around their really large and expensive house most days meant Max was also privy to what happened in their personal lives.
Like the fact that they argued whenever they were in the same room for just 10 minutes.
“My sister is graduating college soon and you tell me you don’t care?” She shouted at him.
“I don’t give a shit about your family and that whore you call your sister!” He shouted back.
A large, sharp sound filled the kitchen, so loud it reached the living room. The kitchen door slammed shut and the mayor’s car drove off. He would be gone for 2 weeks, some big political event in New York or something.
Max walked to the kitchen to find Carla sobbing into her hands and he grabbed some tissues from the counter as he walked toward her. Gently he raised her head from her hands and her brown eyes couldn’t but look relieved when she saw it was Max.
It was the end of the day and her maid had left but she never wanted the help to see her fight with her husband. Max had just been waiting for his pay when they started arguing.
He slowly began wiping the tears from her eyes and face as she watched him, gently leading her to the living room and setting her down on the expensive couch.
“No more tears, Mrs. Gomez. He doesn’t deserve them” Max told her as she smiled slightly, letting him finish wiping the tears from her face before throwing the wet tissues in the trash.
“Thanks, Max. I guess you’re right.” She said, looking a bit brighter.
“Would you mind… staying the night? I really don’t want to be left alone with my thoughts.” She asked as he nodded.
“OK, let me just call home and tell my girlfriend,” Max said.
She nodded gratefully as he walked off to make the call.
“Oh, and Max….” she calls as he turned back.
“Just call me Carla.” She said, finally smiling.
6 minutes later and it was all good.
They stayed up late, drinking some expensive wine that Carla brought up from the cellar. It’s his first time tasting it and they both laughed as they pretended to be rich celebrities, making toasts and bragging about their wealth.
By 11:30 pm they were both a bit tipsy but not completely drunk. It had been a fun night so far when Carla finally began to open up.
“I was young when Hector came calling. We dated for a few months before he approached my grandmother asking for her blessing to marry. Dear Abuela was old and she died before the wedding. After that, we got married but it didn’t take long before the arguments started.”
She sighed and looked away from Max sadly, her eyes moving to look at the expensive gold and diamond-encrusted wedding ring on her finger with regret.
Max could sense this was something that hurt her to talk about so he didn’t force her on. Instead, he just moved his hand to hold hers gently but was suddenly surprised as she closed her on upon it before she pulled him closer and kissed him deeply.
Her tongue moved past his lips, searching for his own before meeting it, craving for a battle of dominance that he gave her after the shock had passed. They finally broke their kiss as she spoke.
“I need it, Max. I want it. To have a man dominate and call me his. To feel loved and wanted again. Make me your woman.” She spoke, pleading with hope in her eyes as she said each word.
Whether it was the wine or the feelings that had begun to grow within Max, just looking at this woman, he nodded. They stood up and climbed the stairs to her bedroom.
Somewhere within him, something primal had awoken at her words. And as she finally stood before him, her tanned skin glowing and her body brimming with confidence in her decision, he knew what he needed.
Max wanted to make her his. Completely. He didn’t care about the age gap nor did she. She had made her choice and he had as well.
He removed his clothes, throwing them carelessly away until all he was in were his boxers as he walked towards her. Carla pulled him close to her body as her large tits squeezed into his chest and his hands held onto her firm ass and squeezed them.
One of his hands slipped down to her cunt, finding it wet and ready, her juices leaking down her leg.
“So fucking wet,” he whispered in approval as their eyes met.
They moved to the large bed as he pushed her onto it and climbed atop her.
“What do you want me to do?” he asked her gently, kissing softly around her neck as she shivered in anticipation, feeling his hard-on that fought against his boxers. Her gaze met his.
“Anything. Anything at all. Anything that makes me yours…..and makes you my man. Fuck me. Fuck my pussy, my ass, and my mouth. Make me worship your cock. Then seed me. Spray your cum all over my face. Make me swallow and gargle your cum. I’ll do it. I’ll suck your cock, slurp on your balls and eat your cum for lunch if that is what you want. Anything, babe.” She said in a lust-filled voice.
Her words almost made his cock rip through his boxers as he moved to finger her cunt and she moaned in delight.
He moved off of her, laying down and motioning for her to pull down his boxers. She did so hungrily, a gasp of shock leaving her lips as she saw his thick and hard cock spring up, leaving a trail of pre-cum leaking on its head.
“Oh my god, look at the fucking balls on this monster. I want to taste all the seeds in those sperm tanks.” She said lustfully.
Her eyes dart up to his for only a moment, seeking approval that was given, before she leaned forward, and stretched her full red lips around the fat, leaking head of his cock.
She started to make sucking noises as she blew him like a pro, her brown eyes on his the whole time as she took his thick cock down her throat and then back to her mouth, leaving a ring of red lipstick at the base of his cock.
“Fuck, you’re so thick, babe.” She said as she finally detached her mouth and lips from his cock.
His cock was wet with spit and Carla moved her tongue out to lick at a drop of pure precum leaking from the head, before giving his cockhead a deep kiss in appreciation.
“So tasty.” She moaned, leaving a bright red kiss stain on his leaking cock head.
She moved to the base of his cock, where his two large jizz nuts are preparing his seed. She licked her lips at the two grapefruit-sized cum eggs, eagerly latching her red lips on them as she begged them for his cum.
She licked and sucked his two large cum filled balls until they glistened with her spit.
“Fuck, Carla!” Max groaned loudly as she giggled at the pleasure she was giving him, moving her ruby lips back to his cock and beginning to kiss along its whole length, before swallowing it down once more, her head bobbing as she begins blowing him off once more.
“Oh fuck yeah! Suck it Slut.” he groaned, thrusting his hips upwards for her.
Carla, not even missing a beat sucked him off expertly, engulfing more and more of his thick cock until he felt his dick hit the back of her throat. It was at that moment he knew he was going to nut.
“I’m going to cum, Carla” he moaned out a warning, having no effect on her but making her suck him off even harder.
“Do it, babe. Pour that hot cum into my mouth. Let me drink your hot seed” She said in lust, quickly moving her mouth back to his cock as her words took effect.
“I’m fucking cumming, slut!!” he roared thrusting himself upwards and lodging his thick cock in her throat.
The first two shots of seed went directly into her throat before she pulled him back slowly from her throat, his cock firing loads all the way. More shots filled her hungry mouth before his cock finally rested in her mouth.
She swallowed every last drop, not letting even one drop fall from her lips. The rest she left in her mouth, moving off his cock as he moved to stand on the bed.
Carla was on her knees as she showed him the gift he had given her, his thick, white seed steaming in her mouth. She swished it around in her mouth, tasting like fine wine, gargling it before closing her mouth and swallowing.
“Delicious.” She murmured approvingly as he gulped in both lust and fear at this Milf’s certain addiction to his cum.
“Damn Carla. You’re so fucking good” Max said as they both lay on the bed resting and waiting for him to get hard again. She smiled seeing his cock slowly getting erect again.
She willingly spread her legs, a smile on her lips as her fingers spread open her thirsty pussy lips, carefully parting the juice-soaked tips to reveal the soaked, pink flesh within that begged for his cock.
“Go ahead, Max. It’s time to make yours completely.” She said.
His heartbeat was fast, his cock hard and ready. Her legs were up and parted once more, her fingers opening her cunt to him.
“Take me, Max.” She pleaded.
He didn’t hesitate. She had asked and he would give. He pushed in, splitting her lips open, watching as her cunt welcomed his cock, the pink flesh parting but at the same time clamping onto his cock as she finally let her pussy lips go, his thick cock finally balls deep within her.
“Oh my god!” She cried out, feeling how stuffed her cunt was. Max could feel the entrance to her cervix right in front of his cock head and he pushed a little bit forward, eager to trap it within her womb.
Without waiting, he began to fuck her, holding up her legs as he pounded into her.
“Ohhhh Fuck!… Your cock is so big!” She cried out in pleasure as he fucked her cunt, the sound of flesh on flesh filling the room.
She sucked on his tongue and he moved to grab and massage one of her large, tanned breasts, making her clamp down on him as he continued his rhythm.
“Fuck me with this thick dick.” She cried out, her juices now wetting the bed below as they fucked.
Max smiled, growling in pleasure as he took her.
“I’m your man now. I’m gonna fuck this pussy every chance I get. Make you forget about anybody else. What do you think, babe?” Max whispered into her ear as he fucked her.
His cock was now a piston, fucking in and out of her cunt with speed, each smack into her cunt hitting the entrance to her cervix, demanding her womb submit to her new lover, that her most sacred chamber acknowledged its new owner.
Twenty minutes in and he was ready to cum.
“Ohhhh god! I’m gonna fucking cum! ” he groaned into her ear, getting ready to push off her.
“No!” She suddenly cried, her cunt tightening around him as he pulled deeper into her, his balls slapping into her ass harder as her arms hugged him and her legs wrapped tightly around him.
“Max…!” she whispered hotly in his ear. “Fill me with your cum! Make this complete. Take me completely as your woman. I’m your slut now! Make me pregnant Max. Knock me up!”
“FUCCKKK!!!!” Max grunted Carla’s words pushing him over the edge.
“Open that womb and take my cum!” he roared in triumph as he exploded.
He felt spurt after spurt of cum leave his cock and head straight for her womb, impregnating the Mayor’s wife.
Carla held tight to him kissing him deeply and passionately as they slowed down to a halt.
They both lay in bed, panting silently until they fell asleep.