My Mom 'S Friend ( 0 )


Blowjob, Erotica, Mature, Oral-Sex
I was never what you would squall `` popular '' with the madam. I was never fighting through throngs of girls. So it was n't really a surprise when after my 19th natal day I still had n't ever had a serious girlfriend or lost my virginity. I was always more into computers than veridical citizenry anyway, or at least that is what I tried to separate myself.

Which leads me to my mom 's best friend. They had met while they were in college, and while my mom had settled down and had small fry Janet had never really lost the Johnny firing they had both had in their youth. A bad marriage and a messy breakup led to Janet staying with us for awhile while she was looking for a blank space 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 hitch some glance of her in her underwear, maybe `` accidently '' walk in on her in the rain shower if I was lucky. I was n't inclined for her to be my first. It started out with me trying to spy on her. I was pretty sure that I had a commodity pip to learn her changing clothes from without being caught but I got spooked when she looked in my direction and rushed off back to my room. I thought my fondness would burst in my chest when she knocked on my door a few second base later. I was n't sure enough what to expect, maybe a telling off, maybe some threats, but aught prepared me for what came next.

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

'' I 'm sorry ... '' I said, hanging my headway 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 inglorious step-in she was wearing under her jeans. I felt my substance skip a few beats and my palms immediately got sweaty.

'' You do n't suffer to spy on me you know ... '' she said `` after all I am right ... succeeding ... door ... '' her manpower slid up her stomach and cupped her tit as she spoke, sending an definitive message as to her intent.

I stuttered something incoherent, my brain not quite working properly due in large percentage to a majority of my profligate stream having been directed to depress places. I had watched her with lust in my optic since I hit puberty, I was n't entirely convinced that this was n't some form of dream.

I was still trying to process what she had said when she closed the distance between us and pressed her mouth against mine. The gratifying flowery odour of her shampoo and body wash filled my nose, her lips pressed firmly and insistently against mine. I could feel the hunger in her consistence 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 hips to me. My cock swelled in my trouser and she moaned as she felt my swell appendage press against her through our clothing.

Her tongue wormed its way inside of my lip, full-of-the-moon of warmth and desire. Our mouths battled with each early, each desperate to gain some sort of purchase over the others. My hands started to get braver, one helping hand slipping down the back of her bloomers and cupping her bare ass. She moaned into my mouth, the sound muffled by our warring tongues. I thrilled at the feeling of her breasts pushing against my chest. This was already as far as I had ever gotten with a girl.

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

In a just handful of indorsement she shucked her shirt and bra, another few bit freed her of her pants as well. In simple moments she went from my mom 's friend, fully clothed, to a naked goddess standing in front of me with cipher but her modestness and a tiny pair of Shirley Temple Black lace pantie, neither of which covered much. I am not sure if my jaw literally dropped but I probably did a tolerable picture 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 matter and kept my sass shut.

She returned to the rophy of my blazon, her body radiating heat like an open furnace. What had been a dull ache before was now a desperate desire that surged inside my chest. The division of my brain that made sensible decisions shut down, all that was left was the animal section that wanted to rip off what remained of her habiliment and subscribe her, preferably as roughly as possible. I never knew that this office of me had existed, but I wanted to bite her, to excise her, to mark her as mine.

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

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

'' I want to feel your kitty-cat '' I moaned into her ear full of eagre desire

She took my manus and guided it down between her branch, I pushed the flimsy piece of fabric that covered her crotch out of the way, exposing the soft full lips of her pussy. Wet oestrus rolled out from between her legs as I slipped one fingerbreadth into her tight hole. She bit her lip and closed her eyes, appearing to enjoy the signature. I forced my index finger deeper inside of her, penetrating thick inside her fair sex. I reached as far inside of her as I could and started to draw a second digit inside of her, she moaned at the additional trespass into her pussy. I started to slide my finger's breadth in and out of her cunt, feeling the entitle pressure of her muscle on my intruding finger's breadth, I increased in f number slowly, pumping in and out, the moisture of her stimulation easing the passage of my digit. One of her bridge player shot out and gripped mine around the wrist joint, freezing my finger's breadth in seat inside of her. She made a variety of guttural growling audio in the backrest of her throat and her body shuddered.

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

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

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

'' Oh I thought womanhood usually threw their head back and screamed when that happened ... '' I said blushing furiously

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

She dropped to her knee in battlefront of me and started to unzip my dungaree. I was worried that my putz was going to pop up and hit her in the face, as much tension as I could sense in it as it strained to free itself. She made another growling sound as she released my tool from inside of my boxer, sliding on helping hand along the duration of my tool. A small bead of precum glistened on the tip and she scooped it up with one finger before sliding it into her mouth. She made a audio of approving 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 tongue from the floor of my cock all the way up to the tip before plunging the total member into her lip. She made a slight gagging noise as my cock hit the back of her pharynx and she seemed a little surprised.

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

I made a noncommittal noise of agreement and she continued. With rapid bobbing slash she rose and fell on my pecker, each stroke taking the entirety of my turncock inside her lip. I closed my optic and groaned, the moist heat of her back talk and the deft use of her tongue was like heaven itself.

'' stay '' I said.

she looked at me confused.

'' I want to love you '' I said.

She smiled and stood up, she slipped out of her panty, leaving them to link the rest of her habiliment on my bedroom floor.

She sat on the edge of my desk and leaned back, spreading her legs invitingly and giving me an unimpeded view of her body. If my hammer had not already been rock heavy that would have done it on its own. For someone in her 40 's she had the breast and torso of someone very much younger. The absence of youngster and a strict training regime had kept her in splendid form. I noticed in that bit that contrary to what I had believed her pussycat was not entirely shaven, she kept a small patch of tomentum decorating the top of her puss. 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 throw believed you. I lined the foreland of my cock up with the opening to her pussy, slipping the head around between the rim of her pussy as I had seen actors in porno do. She groaned softly and scooted towards me slightly, as though eager for me to finally put my cock in her. When I could postulate the expectancy no longer I sunk my peter into her, taking the final step into maturity and leaving my virginity behind me. Her bitch grasped my dick tightly, and had she not been so wet I am not sure as shooting I would let been able to pull my way inside of her at all. She moaned, more loudly this time, as I slid inside her as far as I could. I started to slither 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 solve my hammer around inside of her, leaning over slightly to slant the head teacher of my tool down. She took the chance as I was leaning over and pulled my mind down into a passionate kiss. Again her lingua hungrily searched inside of my rima oris. As our kiss broke I saw that her eyes were glazed with lust. I leaned down further and pulled one of her nipple into my back talk, biting it gently and eliciting a squeal surprise from her. With all the maintenance I could bring off I pinned her nipple between my front tooth, flicking the end of my spit back and forth across the sensitive nub. I felt her cunt grip my cock more tightly, the way that it had gripped my fingers not so long ago, and her body shuddered again as another sexual climax rocked her. I could feel the rhythmic contractions as she came. We kissed again and her lip was stale but no less full of desire.

I continued to pound at her pussycat, I was surprised that I had been capable to finish for as foresightful as I already had, especially since this was the first fourth dimension I had ever fucked somebody. I could feel my lump 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 rooster from the warm embrace of her cunt. She again dropped to her knees in front of me taking my cock in both hands and thrusting it into her mouthpiece. She wrapped her tongue around the sensitive head and sucked on it like she was attempting to get a golf testis through a garden hose. This was all that I could endure. An eruption of cum exploded inside of her mouth, coating her glossa and rolling down her throat. She swallowed and made a satisfied phone as she licked the terminal of my cum off.

'' Do n't severalize my mom .... '' I said, worried now that my common sense had returned with the flow of blood

'' Yea ... I think that would be a bad estimate ... '' 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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