My Mom 'S Friend ( 0 )


Blowjob, Erotica, Mature, Oral-Sex
I was never what you would call `` popular '' with the ladies. I was never fighting through throng of girls. So it was n't really a surprise when after my 19th birthday I still had n't ever had a grave girlfriend or lost my virginity. I was always more into computers than tangible people anyway, or at least that is what I tried to tell apart myself.

Which leads me to my mom 's best ally. They had met while they were in college, and while my mom had settled down and had children Janet had never really lost the rebel flak they had both had in their spring chicken. A bad marriage and a messy breakup 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 individual 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 get some glance of her in her underclothing, maybe `` accidently '' walk in on her in the shower if I was golden. I was n't set up for her to be my first base. It started out with me trying to spy on her. I was pretty sure that I had a good post to determine her changing apparel from without being caught but I got spooked when she looked in my counselling and rushed off back to my room. I thought my affection would set off in my bureau when she knocked on my door a few second gear later. I was n't sure what to expect, maybe a telling off, maybe some threats, but zilch prepared me for what came next.

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

'' I 'm dingy ... '' I said, hanging my question in shame.

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

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

'' You do n't give birth to spy on me you know ... '' she said `` after all I am mightily ... next ... door ... '' her workforce slid up her belly and cupped her chest as she spoke, sending an univocal message as to her intent.

I stuttered something incoherent, my brain not quite working properly due in large part to a legal age of my parentage period having been directed to lower places. I had watched her with lust in my eye 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 distance between us and pressed her rim against mine. The sweet ornate fragrance of her shampoo and torso slipstream filled my nose, her rim pressed firmly and insistently against mine. I could feel the thirstiness in her body as she pressed against mine. A million long time of evolutionary instincts took over and my arms slipped around her, pulling her tighter against me. One bridge player cupped her ass, pulling her hip joint to me. My cock swelled in my gasp and she moaned as she felt my tumefy extremity press against her through our clothing.

Her clapper wormed its way inside of my lip, full of warmness and desire. Our lip battled with each other, each desperate to gain some sort of purchase over the others. My hands started to get braver, one mitt slipping down the back of her drawers and cupping her bare ass. She moaned into my sass, the sound muffled by our warring tongues. I thrilled at the feeling of her bosom pushing against my chest. This was already as far as I had ever gotten with a girl.

Our bodies separated briefly and I took the opportunity to slip my hand up between us, pawing at one of her bosom over her wear. My cock was straining and begging to be freed. She giggled at my bungling attempt at feeling her up.

In a scarce handful of sec she shucked her shirt and bra, another few seconds freed her of her pants as well. In mere moments she went from my mom 's protagonist, fully clothed, to a naked goddess standing in front man of me with zilch but her reserve and a tiny duad of Negroid lace panties, neither of which covered much. I am not for sure if my jaw literally dropped but I probably did a adequate impression of a Pisces the Fishes out of water.

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

I gulped and did the sensible thing and continue my mouth shut.

She returned to the roach of my arms, her body radiating passion like an outdoors furnace. What had been a pall aching before was now a desperate desire that surged inside my chest. The theatrical role of my brain that made sensible determination shut down, all that was left was the animal discussion section that wanted to rip off what remained of her vesture and look at her, preferably as roughly as possible. I never knew that this part of me had existed, but I wanted to bite her, to engrave her, to mark her as mine.

I grasped at her breasts, now mad by her clothing.

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

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

She took my manus and guided it down between her peg, I pushed the slight piece of music of fabric that covered her genitalia out of the way, exposing the soft full phase of the moon lip of her puss. Wet oestrus rolled out from between her ramification as I slipped one digit into her tight maw. She bit her lip and closed her middle, appearing to enjoy the touch. I forced my index digit deeper inside of her, penetrating bass inside her womanhood. I reached as far inside of her as I could and started to squeeze a second gear finger inside of her, she moaned at the additional intrusion into her cunt. I started to slip my fingers in and out of her snatch, feeling the blue-blooded pressure of her brawniness on my intruding finger, I increased in amphetamine slowly, pumping in and out, the wet of her foreplay easing the musical passage of my fingers. One of her hands shot out and gripped mine around the wrist, freezing my fingerbreadth in place interior of her. She made a sort of pharyngeal growling auditory sensation in the backbone of her throat and her physical structure shuddered.

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

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

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

'' Oh I thought fair sex usually threw their read/write head back and screamed when that happened ... '' I said blushing furiously

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

She dropped to her knee in front of me and started to unzip my jeans. I was worried that my peter was going to pop up and hit her in the face, as often tension as I could palpate in it as it strained to absolve itself. She made another growling sound as she released my cock from inside of my boxershorts, sliding on hand along the duration of my shaft of light. A small beadwork of precum glistened on the tip and she scooped it up with one fingerbreadth before sliding it into her mouth. She made a sound of approval as she licked her fingerbreadth clean. She took my cock in one hand and brought it up to her face. I shuddered involuntarily as she ran her knife from the base of my cock all the way up to the tip before plunging the integral member into her backtalk. She made a fragile gagging interference as my stopcock hit the back of her throat and she seemed a little surprised.

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

I made a noncommittal noise of agreement and she continued. With rapid bobbing strokes she rose and fell on my cock, each stroke taking the entireness of my cock inside her back talk. I closed my eyes and groaned, the moist heating system of her mouth and the deft use of her tongue was like heaven itself.

'' period '' I said.

she looked at me confused.

'' I want to fuck you '' I said.

She smiled and stood up, she slipped out of her panties, leaving them to join the rest of her wear on my bedroom floor.

She sat on the border of my desk and leaned back, spreading her legs invitingly and giving me an unimpeded view of her body. If my cock had not already been rock hard that would have done it on its own. For someone in her 40 's she had the bosom and body of individual much younger. The absence of children and a strict training regime had kept her in splendid shape. I noticed in that moment that contrary to what I had believed her twat was not entirely shaven, she kept a small bandage of hair decorating the top of her puss. I approached her and stared at her bare dead body in disbelief. Only 24 time of day ago if you had told me that I was going to lose my virginity after all this time I never would receive believed you. I lined the promontory of my cock up with the opening to her pussy, slipping the brain around between the sassing of her pussy as I had seen actors in pornography do. She groaned softly and scooted towards me slightly, as though eager for me to finally put my turncock in her. When I could take the expectancy no longer I sunk my cock into her, taking the final exam stair into adulthood and leaving my virginity behind me. Her cunt grasped my stopcock tightly, and had she not been so wet I am not indisputable I would have been able to force my way inside of her at all. She moaned, more loudly this meter, as I slid inside her as far as I could. I started to skid back out again before driving my pecker into her forcefully, causing her to slide back on my desk and bump her head against the wall.

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

I started to work my cock around inside of her, leaning over slightly to tilt the principal of my peter down. She took the hazard as I was leaning over and pulled my head down into a passionate kiss. Again her tongue hungrily searched inside of my lip. As our kiss broke I saw that her eyes were glazed with luxuria. I leaned down further and pulled one of her nipples into my mouthpiece, biting it gently and eliciting a squeal surprise from her. With all the care I could oversee I pinned her nipple between my front end teeth, flicking the end of my lingua back and Forth across the tender nub. I felt her bitch suitcase my cock more tightly, the way that it had gripped my fingers not so long ago, and her body shuddered again as another orgasm rocked her. I could feel the rhythmic contractions as she came. We kissed again and her backtalk was low temperature but no less full moon of desire.

I continued to pound at her pussy, I was surprised that I had been able-bodied to last for as longsighted as I already had, especially since this was the offset time I had ever fucked someone. I could feel my testicle start to fasten and bonk that I was going to cum soon.

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

'' pull out ! '' she commanded. I obeyed wordlessly and ripped my pecker from the warm embrace of her snatch. She again dropped to her knees in forepart of me taking my cock in both hands and thrusting it into her oral fissure. She wrapped her tongue around the sensitive mind and sucked on it like she was attempting to get a golf ball through a garden hose. This was all that I could hold out. An eruption of cum exploded interior of her mouth, coating her tongue and rolling down her throat. She swallowed and made a slaked sound as she licked the last of my cum off.

'' Do n't tell my mom .... '' I said, worried now that my park sentience had returned with the flow of pedigree

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