My Best Friends Mom ( 2 )
Bdsm, Erotica, First-Time, MatureMy dear friends mom ... What can I say about her ? She made every boy on the pulley block drool. Now to be clean I was n't a bad as some of his Quaker, who were only friends with him so they could be around her as a good deal as possible. But lets just say that I never turned down an offer to hang out either ...
Although she was only a hair over five foot she was built like a goddess, enormous breasts constantly straining against the tight shirts she seemed to prefer, setting up her cleavage like the grand canon. I had lusted after her since I was old enough to start liking missy, and I could dwell a small satellite with the sum of cum I had spilled over thinking of her.
The first sentence it happened by accident.
I spent nearly of my afternoons at his house waiting until I absolutely had to go home. Although I was already 18 I did n't have the funds yet to move out and I could n't support being at dwelling house any more than than I absolutely had to. I even had a key to his house since I spent so much time there.
I headed over to his business firm after school like I always did. It was n't until I got inside that I realized that he was probably at drama club today and would n't be home for a few hours still.
It started as soon as I opened the door.
'' Help ! '' a interpreter cried
I dropped my cay in surprise.
'' Mrs. metalworker ? '' I called, curious and a little skittish
'' I 'm in the living room '' she called `` facilitate me ''
nada in this man could consume prepared me for the flock that greeted me future. As I walked into the living room I came saw her, her hands had been bound over her heading and all of her vesture had been stripped away. The remains of some pantyhose still covered her stage but the fork had been ripped out to uncover her cleanly shaven pussy. Crips white rophy was wrapped around her neck and her tremendous tits pulling them up and together like some writhe sorting of bra. She was standing but extra roofy around her legs kept her in a slightly hunched attitude, allowing ample admittance to her cunt from behind.
'' What the the pits is going on ? '' I asked, I tried to suppress the upsurge of lust that flowed through me at seeing her like this. Years of closed book desire warred against my better nature, and my morals though fighting diligently were in a losing battle.
'' My boyfriend broke up with me, and he thought it would be funny to leave me like this for my son to come up me, give thanks god you came here first ! '' she cried
'' That sick bastard ! '' I said. She struggled as I stood there watching, valiantly to free herself but it was abundantly clear that she had been trying for awhile and no amount of struggling was going to free her from her stage plight without outside help.
I approached with every intention of helping her, but when I got close and moved my script to untie her restraints I brushed against her smooth warm flesh, and in that moment I was lost. My hand dropped back down, brushing against her brass before following to her bound bosom. I squeezed one of the tremendous mounds of bod and my dick hardened at the supple feel of her tit in my hand.
'' Uh ... what are you doing ? '' she asked, concern coloring her voice `` hasten up and undo me ? ``
'' I 'm regretful ... I really am ... '' I said `` I just camber liberty chit this up, I have been waiting geezerhood for a chance like this ! '' I said her mind hung a trivial in ignominy at my Christian Bible and she made no effort to resist the exploring of my custody. My left hand continued to cup and fondle her breasts while the other dropped down between her legs, finding the warm wet yap where they met. Her pussy was completely quiet and already sopping wet with her desire. A small groan escaped her lips as my probing fingers found her clit.
Ever so slowly her hip struggled and writhed as often as her chemical bond permitted, her eyes closed and she groaned again, louder than before.
'' You like that huh ? '' I asked, my heart was beating out of my chest as a mixture of pure lecherousness and desire fueled me.
'' yes ... '' she whispered
I turned her head towards mine and our optic met. I expected hatred, or fear, but what I found was lust that burned with the same Erinyes as my own. I swiftly leaned in and our sass met, although her centre widened in surprise at my gesture, her tongue found its way into my mouth, darting in to caress my own.
Spurred on by her farm desire my finger's breadth ceased their work on her clitoris and forced their way inside her waiting hole.
'' Oh god ... '' she moaned, her articulatio coxae writhed again, straining at the bonds that held her tight, fighting for every excess column inch she could get inside of her.
I dropped to my knees in front of her, the air between her legs was thick with the olfactory property of her desire and my putz strained within my pants. With all the precaution of a collector taking the number one draw on a impudent feeding bottle of wine I slipped my tongue between the mouth of her kitty. I found her clit quickly in the flock of her sleek lips and flicked it gently with my knife. Although I was vaguely cognisant that this elicited a chemical reaction from her, the data was distant in the face of my desire. I sucked and probed, exploring every nook and cranny of her fair sex with my lip. A shudder went through her body as she convulsed within her restraints.
'' Oh god I 'm cumming ! '' she moaned.
I watched in express fascination as her optic rolled back into her head and her body rocked in the throes of her heat. After a moment that seemed like old age her trunk quited again, sagging within her bonds. She hung there, her breathing rough and her oculus closed as she rode the consequence of her climax. I took the prospect and freed my rooster from the restrictive prison of my pants. As I approached her eyes opened lazily, and a unretentive flavour of confusion painted her features, as though she was confused about where she was. All at once her heart locked on my turncock, exposed and erect in front of her. A facial expression of unsatiable desire mixed with a hint of fear passed over her eyes, but no strait escaped her lips. Her eyes remained fixed on my member, tracking it as I approached with the same finding and focus that a hawk shows towards a field mouse. Although she could move scarcely an inch with, I got the distinct opinion that she attempted to pass around her legs further. I lined the head of my cock up with the opening of her wanton hole, still leaking fluids from her own orgasm. I slipped the tip back and Forth River through the exposed lips of her puss, gathering her moisture upon it.
Our eyes met again, and held as I slid my cock inside of her. Slowly at number 1 but with increasing speed a sour my cock in and out of her. She bit her lip in an elbow grease to trammel the sounds of her enjoyment but eventually she lost the war and a throaty moan escaped from between her lips.
'' know yes ! '' she moaned `` jazz me ! ``
I obliged her.
I pulled her eubstance tight against mine, feeling her white meat mechanical press against my thorax. I was frustrated that the bond certificate which held her complicated my penetration. Her groan continued as my cock continued to spear up inside of her, with all the colorful language of a dockyard slut she instructed me in no unsealed condition what she wanted me to do to her. An inarticulate cry escaped her lips as another climax shook her consistency. I could find my own rapidly approaching and with scarce seconds to give up I freed my dick from inside of her. I tick stream of cum erupted from my peter spraying her breasts and eliciting a surprise cry as the thick Edward White fluid coated her body.
I stood there, watching my cum dribble down her breasts, leaving a gummy track behind.
After an eternity of silence, interrupted only by our rebuke breathing, I spoke. `` I 'm dingy ... '' I said lamely, I realized the enormity of what I had just done as the fog of my luxuria cleared to let in the harsh light of clarity.
'' It 's ok, most guys dont last that foresighted interior of me '' she said `` now if you let me down we can try that again upstairs ''
My mind could n't quite wee sense of what was going on, I thought for sure that she was going to yell at me, or jeopardize me, anything but ask in me up to her bedroom. My hired man fumbled with her bonds, releasing the Calidris canutus and the ropes that held her fast. The last rope was released and she stretched, a pained expression flitting across her face.
'' What do you think go upstairs ? '' I asked finally, `` are n't you going to like call the cops or something ? '' I asked
'' Do you require me to ? '' she said
'' Well ... no, obviously '' I responded
'' Then lets go up the stairs '' she said. She turned to walk upstairs. She turned around and winked at me `` just because my boyfriend is a monstrosity, doesnt mean Im not too ... After all I taught him everything he knows ... ''
I watched the sway of her hips as she walked away, my cock stirring to new life, before hurrying to follow her .