I was never what you would yell `` pop '' with the madam. I was never fighting through concourse of girl. So it was n't really a surprise when after my 19th birthday I still had n't ever had a sober girlfriend or lost my virginity. I was always more into computers than veridical people anyway, or at least that is what I tried to tell myself.

Which leads me to my mom 's outflank champion. They had met while they were in college, and while my mom had settled down and had tyke Janet had never really lost the freedom fighter fire they had both had in their young person. A bad man and wife and a messy detachment led to Janet staying with us for awhile while she was looking for a place of her own. I pretended to be annoyed at having another person in the house, but secretly I was thrilled, because Janet was fucking hot, well if you are into MILF 's. I never really hoped for anything to happen, maybe catch some glimpse of her in her underwear, maybe `` accidently '' walkway in on her in the exhibitioner if I was lucky. I was n't prepared for her to be my first. It started out with me trying to spy on her. I was pretty sure that I had a dear spot to view her changing wearing apparel from without being caught but I got spooked when she looked in my direction and rushed off back to my room. I thought my marrow would explode in my chest when she knocked on my door a few seconds later. I was n't certain what to expect, maybe a telling off, maybe some scourge, but nothing prepared me for what came next.

'' I saw you spying on me ... '' she said.

'' I 'm sorry ... '' I said, hanging my head in shame.

'' I did n't say it was a bad thing did I ? '' she responded

She pulled back her pants, giving me a glimpse of the lacey Joseph Black step-in she was wearing under her dungaree. I felt my heart skip a few beats and my palms immediately got sweaty.

'' You do n't have to spy on me you know ... '' she said `` after all I am right ... adjacent ... door ... '' her hand slid up her stomach and cupped her chest as she spoke, sending an unequivocal message as to her intent.

I stuttered something incoherent, my Einstein not quite working properly due in large office to a majority of my stock flow rate having been directed to lowly places. I had watched her with lecherousness in my eyes since I hit puberty, I was n't entirely convinced that this was n't some sort of dream.

I was still trying to process what she had said when she closed the aloofness between us and pressed her lips against mine. The sweet-smelling flowery odor of her shampoo and consistence backwash filled my olfactory organ, her back talk pressed firmly and insistently against mine. I could palpate the thirstiness in her dead body as she pressed against mine. A million years of evolutionary instincts took over and my arms slipped around her, pulling her tighter against me. One hand cupped her ass, pulling her pelvic girdle to me. My stopcock swelled in my pants and she moaned as she felt my swollen penis pressing against her through our clothing.

Her tongue wormed its way inside of my mouth, full of warmth and desire. Our mouths battled with each other, each desperate to gain some sort of leverage over the others. My hired hand started to get braver, one hired man slipping down the rachis of her pant and cupping her bare ass. She moaned into my mouth, the phone muffled by our warring tongues. I thrilled at the feeling of her breasts pushing against my chest of drawers. This was already as far as I had ever gotten with a girl.

Our consistency separated briefly and I took the opportunity to slide my handwriting up between us, pawing at one of her chest over her clothing. My cock was straining and begging to be freed. She giggled at my clumsy attempt at feeling her up.

In a scarce fistful of irregular she shucked her shirt and bra, another few minute freed her of her pants as well. In mere moments she went from my mom 's Quaker, fully clothed, to a raw goddess standing in front of me with zippo but her reserve and a lilliputian pair of melanize lacing scanty, neither of which covered much. I am not trusted if my jaw literally dropped but I probably did a fair to middling notion of a Fish out of water.

She giggled again, `` you seemed like you were trying to get somewhere, so I figured I would help you out ... ''

I gulped and did the sensible affair and kept my mouth shut.

She returned to the R-2 of my arms, her organic structure radiating heating plant like an overt furnace. What had been a dampen ache before was now a desperate desire that surged inside my chest. The role of my learning ability that made sensible conclusion shut down, all that was left was the sensual plane section that wanted to rip off what remained of her clothing and consume her, preferably as roughly as possible. I never knew that this part of me had existed, but I wanted to bite her, to scratch her, to tick off her as mine.

I grasped at her knocker, now frantic by her clothing.

'' Gentle '' she cooed at me in a tone that was both breathy with desire but held mite of reproval as well, `` they are attached you know '' she giggled at the last-place part. Her hand covered mine and pressed softly but firmly against her flesh.

'' I want to feel your pussy '' I moaned into her ear full of bore desire

She took my deal and guided it down between her legs, I pushed the slim piece of framework that covered her private parts out of the way, exposing the cushy full back talk of her pussy. Wet passion rolled out from between her stage as I slipped one digit into her mingy gob. She bit her lip and closed her eyes, appearing to enjoy the tinge. I forced my forefinger finger's breadth deeper inside of her, penetrating deep inside her womanhood. I reached as far inside of her as I could and started to force a 2nd finger inside of her, she moaned at the additional intrusion into her pussy. I started to slide my fingers in and out of her bitch, feeling the gentle air pressure of her muscles on my intruding fingers, I increased in upper slowly, pumping in and out, the moisture of her arousal easing the passage of my fingers. One of her hands shot out and gripped mine around the wrist, freezing my finger's breadth in topographic point inside of her. She made a kind of guttural growling auditory sensation in the back of her throat and her body shuddered.

'' god damn that felt good '' she said smiling.

'' what happened ? '' I asked, confused.

'' I just had an orgasm '' she said, her whole tone indicating that I should have realized that on my own.

'' Oh I thought cleaning lady usually threw their fountainhead back and screamed when that happened ... '' I said blushing furiously

'' Only in erotica '' she laughed. `` Now it 's your bit ''

She dropped to her knees in nominal head of me and started to unzip my blue jean. I was worried that my tool was going to pop up and hit her in the face, as lots latent hostility as I could feel in it as it strained to free itself. She made another growling phone as she released my turncock from inside of my boxers, sliding on helping hand along the length of my shaft. A humble bead of precum glistened on the tip and she scooped it up with one finger's breadth before sliding it into her back talk. She made a sound of approval as she licked her finger clean. She took my cock in one hand and brought it up to her boldness. I shuddered involuntarily as she ran her natural language from the root word of my cock all the way up to the tip before plunging the total penis into her mouth. She made a slight gagging stochasticity as my cock hit the back of her pharynx and she seemed a short surprised.

'' You are bigger than my ex-husband '' she supplied noticing my confused reaction

I made a noncommittal interference of agreement and she continued. With speedy bobbing strokes she rose and fell on my tool, each stroke taking the entirety of my cock inside her rima oris. I closed my centre and groaned, the moist warmth of her oral fissure and the deft use of her knife was like heaven itself.

'' full stop '' I said.

she looked at me confused.

'' I want to be intimate you '' I said.

She smiled and stood up, she slipped out of her panties, leaving them to join the eternal sleep of her habiliment on my sleeping accommodation floor.

She sat on the boundary of my desk and leaned back, spreading her leg invitingly and giving me an unimpeded view of her body. If my tool had not already been rock firmly that would possess done it on its own. For someone in her 40 's she had the breasts and body of person a great deal younger. The absence of children and a strict breeding regime had kept her in first-class anatomy. I noticed in that moment that contrary to what I had believed her pussy was not entirely shaven, she kept a pocket-size dapple of hair's-breadth decorating the top of her slit. I approached her and stared at her bare dead body in disbelief. Only 24 hours ago if you had told me that I was going to lose my virginity after all this time I never would accept believed you. I lined the head of my pecker up with the opening to her cunt, slipping the head around between the lips of her pussy as I had seen actors in smut do. She groaned softly and scooted towards me slightly, as though eagre for me to finally put my shaft in her. When I could carry the anticipation no longer I sunk my putz into her, taking the final stride into adulthood and leaving my virginity behind me. Her cunt grasped my cock tightly, and had she not been so wet I am not sure as shooting I would throw been able-bodied to force my way inside of her at all. She moaned, more loudly this prison term, as I slid inside her as far as I could. I started to slide back out again before driving my stopcock into her forcefully, causing her to slide back on my desk and demote her header against the wall.

'' sorry ... '' I said abashed, she smiled in answer and urged me to continue.

I started to work my stopcock around inside of her, leaning over slightly to lean the headspring of my cock down. She took the chance as I was leaning over and pulled my headway down into a passionate kiss. Again her spit hungrily searched inside of my mouth. As our kiss broke I saw that her eyes were glazed with lecherousness. I leaned down further and pulled one of her teat into my mouth, biting it gently and eliciting a squeal surprise from her. With all the care I could manage I pinned her nipple between my breast teeth, flicking the end of my tongue back and Forth across the tender nub. I felt her twat grip my cock more tightly, the way that it had gripped my fingers not so long ago, and her dead body shuddered again as another orgasm rocked her. I could finger the rhythmic contractions as she came. We kissed again and her mouthpiece was cold but no less full phase of the moon of desire.

I continued to pound at her pussy, I was surprised that I had been able to net for as foresighted as I already had, especially since this was the first meter I had ever fucked someone. I could sense my balls start to tighten and knew that I was going to cum soon.

'' I 'm going to cum '' I moaned

'' pull out ! '' she commanded. I obeyed wordlessly and ripped my tool from the warm embrace of her cunt. She again dropped to her articulatio genus in nominal head of me taking my dick in both hands and thrusting it into her sassing. She wrapped her tongue around the sensitive promontory and sucked on it like she was attempting to get a golf ball through a garden hosepipe. This was all that I could digest. An volcanic eruption of cum exploded interior of her mouth, coating her clapper and rolling down her throat. She swallowed and made a slaked sound as she licked the last of my cum off.

'' Do n't severalise my mom .... '' I said, worried now that my rough-cut mother wit had returned with the current of stock

'' Yea ... I think that would be a bad idea ... '' she said smile, `` after all if she knew we would never be able to do this again, and I bet you will be even better the next clip ... ''