This is my starting time ever story. gum olibanum, I am no professional at this. However, I intend to save a hot story that is as good as the upright. Unlike the majority of stories on here however, this one is actually honest and happened to me when I was 19 years old in the 1990s - enjoy.



My epithet is President Arthur and my Charles Herbert Best Paraguay tea, back then, was microphone. We met in the early twelvemonth of high school and became honorable friends. Often, we would ingest sleep-overs at each former 's house. Our friendly relationship continued after leaving schooling at 16, and we got jobs working in the same factory.

Every Friday, from age 18 on, we would 'clock off'from the factory and get set up to hit the townspeople 's night life. ( In the UK, back then, you had to be 18 to go to night nine and measure. ) Payday was like Christmas every hebdomad for us young men still living with our parents. Neither of us were tied down in a relationship, so we would lurch for puss in the nightclub, seeking the young ladies out prowling for putz. Like human fishing, really, both gender just going out to 'get laid'. ( But, deep down, really, to find a partner to settle down with, which is just what mike did when he was 20 )

On one such Friday, when I was 19, I turned up, as common, at Mike 's house in the betimes evening. His mum answered the door and greeted me with her usual, `` Hi Arthur. Come in, microphone 's in his room. How's your mum ? ''


Now, let me describe microphone 's mum. Her public figure is Elizabeth, but she's known as Liz. Liz is a bespectacled 43 year old lady who worked full-of-the-moon clock time as a cleansing agent and had been divorced from microphone 's dad for some years. She was a little on the embonpoint side, especially her mammilla, ass, and second joint. Her boob, I 'd judge were around an E cup. Her big round ass looked divine when she wore fast jeans or legging. As I would later break, she had a piffling bit of sagging in her breasts, but not very much really, not more than you would have a bun in the oven from the mediocre noblewoman of her age - In fact, I 'd say she was in expert shape than most her age. She was around 5 '' 7 with mousey chocolate-brown hair's-breadth that was going grey and always had her hair up in a ponytail.

She never wore make-up and always dressed in plain, unflattering dress that did not show her number except for the blind drunk jeans and leggings she wore on social function. Her center were beautiful and wide, her face was pretty although she did have a few light wrinkles around her mouth. She, also, had big teeth that tended to overlap her fanny lip when she closed her mouth. people used to joke, calling her `` Fredrica Mercury '' because of her big teeth. On this particular day, she wore leg covering and a thick woolly jump shot ( or sweater as it 's Thomas More commonly known to US readers ) that was long and covered her ass, much to my disappointment. ( Well, it was wintertime, after all. ) Under her jumper, she had on a White River polo shirt with the catch of the polo shirt folded over the neck of her pinny.

Apart from my reaction to the occasional view of her ass, I never thought of her in a sexual way, whatsoever. She was more like a mother figure, she treated me like I was Mike 's blood brother, cooked for me, and let me sleep over almost every weekend.

Later that evening, Mike and I were in one of the meddlesome bars in townsfolk, chatting away, when he suddenly said, `` Hey, I know soul who fancies you, '' as he winked at me.

'' Who ? '' I demanded. `` Ahh, not telling. '' he said, annoyingly, with a cheesy grinning on his face.

Mike was my practiced partner, but he was a shucks cocksucker sometimes.

Later, after the economic consumption of a 'behaviour-altering'amount of alcohol, Mike said, laughing, `` My mum said she fancies you, even your ginger pilus, she said her heart thumps whenever you come round to our house. ``

'' Jeeesus, Mike ! '' I quipped. `` You 're fucking kidding me. ``

`` Nope. We had a ticker to gist give-and-take last night, though usually she never discusses anything like that with me. To be honest, spouse, I think she only told me because she secretly wants me to tell you, you know how shy and proper my mum is. She would never severalize you how she truly felt. ``

'' Cool, I 'm gon na sleep together her brainpower out tonight. '' I jokingly said.

'' screw off, Arthur, do n't even jest about shit like that ! ``

'' Relax man, I'm kidding, I would n't defy, I have never thought of your mum in that way, '' I assured him.

The Nox turned out to be abortive, yet again, in terminal figure of trying to get laid out on the town. We got back to Mike 's house sometime after midnight and sat on his lounge with a coffee and a cigarette, chilling out before he headed to his room and me to the plain room.

mike whispered `` Hey, not a word to my mum about what I told you. ``
"No trouble, dude, '' I said, `` I 'm still shocked as perdition about it. ``

Mike spotted a telecasting cassette next to the VCR with the countersign 'Liz 's tape… DO NOT TOUCH !'written on it.

'' I bet that's a erotica, '' I joked.

There 's no way a plain peeress like Liz, who shows very little pursuit in sex or men, and is so sweet and balmy mannered would ever own such a matter. Surely not !

"Let's put it on,"I said.

"fucking me, Chester Alan Arthur, you do say some dumb-ass things, the tape says ‘ do not tinge'on it, of course I'm gon na fucking put it on,"said microphone.

What we saw shocked me, it was a erotica. It shocked me because it belonged to microphone 's mum, the last person I would think would own it.

On the silver screen was a youth man in his 20s with a hot, ripe, big-titted 'milf .'The guy was tit-fucking her as she held her melon together, then he grabbed her hair, holding her point in place, and started fucking her mouth vigorously. The guy took his cock out of her mouth, pulled the sexy milf 's fuzz back, and spat in her face and mouth before continuing with the facial expression fucking.

At that period we heard creaking on the step, we panicked and Mike immediately ejected the cassette and threw it under the lounge. It was Liz coming down the stairs. She just wanted to go to the kitchen to urinate herself a cup of tea before retiring back to her room.

"Night, night, Mum,"mike shouted, from the waiting area, as Liz was making her way back upstairs.


"Night, night, Michael. Nox, nighttime, King Arthur, and you're very welcome to stay on over tonight, love,"she shouted.

"Thanks, Mrs C,"I shouted back.

"I'm getting off to bed now, mate, promise not a word of honor to anyone about the video."said mike.

"Don't headache, gallant, it's just between us,"I reassured.

"nighttime, mate"said Mike, before darting upstairs to his room.

Before retiring to the supernumerary room, I would necessitate to use the lavatory to relieve a vesica full of beer and umber. After sipping the rest of my sober up coffee bean for a few minutes, I headed upstairs to the bathroom. I opened the lav room access and there she was. microphone 's mum sat on the toilet with her leging and a dyad of sexy, pink satin panties around her ankle.

We both froze, it was only a few seconds, but it seemed so much longer.

Then she cried,"Oh, Arth ...."

"Shit ! I'm sorry, Liz,"I abruptly interrupted.

I closed the threshold and dead reckoning to the free room with a feeling of complete embarrassment but, also, arousal from the sight of her thighs and those aphrodisiacal pink satin scanty. It puzzled me why she would wear upon those panties, though. I mean, they looked so sexy and she usually dressed so plain and materialistic. They seemed so uncharacteristic of her, but, then again, that porno ....

Liz had surprised me like netherworld that Nox. cypher who knew her would ever think Liz was sexually active or could harbor such strong sexual desires. I thought to myself,"Who are the sexy panties for ? I mean, what's the point in Liz wearing them, if no one is going to see her in them ? I guess it's just for her own satisfaction."

A few minutes later, I heard her coming out of the bathroom and returning to her room. I, then, went to the privy to relieve myself. After I did my business, I spotted something in the laundry basket as I was washing my hired man. It was those sexy pink satin pantie that she 'd had on."Why would she remove them in here and put them in the field goal without changing any of her other clothes,"I thought. But, I was too aroused to care. I just wanted to grab the panty and she-bop myself off. Between the fact that I knew she fancied me and that she probably wanted to fuck me, the erotica that made me actualize how sexually driven she was, and the opinion of seeing her big troll juicy ass in these panties, Liz had gotten me so fucking horny. I snatched them from the top of the basket and put them in my face, rubbing them over my olfactory organ and oral fissure, tasting and inhaling her odor. The genital organ was a little maculate from kitty juice and felt moist. I took out my cock and went to lock the door. ‘ Oh, have it away ! Not now, please,'I thought, as I saw the lock to the john door was broken. So, I took a chance and took the panties to the spare way with me, thinking I would only need them for a few minutes before returning them. I thought, 'There's no way Liz would notice, she wouldn't return to the can after being in there just a few minutes ago .'

In the spare room, I stripped naked in what seemed to me to be about 2 seconds prostrate, and dove into bed. With one hand I held the step-in privates over my nose and mouth and with the other began pumping away on my raging hard-on. Liz had gotten me so fucking hot. Up until just earlier that day, I had never thought of Liz as a 'mother I would wish to bed .'But now that was all that was on my mind. I began fantasizing about fucking her bow-wow style with these sexy scanty over her big juicy round ass and coming all over them. I thought about that hot shot from her porno, fantasizing that I was face-fucking her like that mates in the prospect and I would cum all in her font and oral cavity. I fantasized that she spread her rear and lowered that plump, shapely ass over my case while she scraped her big teeth and back talk over my cock.

Wow, this was sending me over the edge. In my intellect, I was in another proportion, but in reality, I was in my best friend 's house, with his mum's pussy-stained sexy step-in in my face with my optic closed, wanking myself off over fantasies of her.

Suddenly,"Having fun,"said a distaff voice from inside the way. That slapped me out of my fantasy human race and brought me crashing to reality like a plane nose-diving into the ocean. Overwhelmed with embarrassment, I looked over to see Liz with a big toothy grin on her expression. She was wearing what she 'd had on all day : leggings, Polo shirt, and jumper. Except, I knew, minus her panties. You know, the ones that were covering the rump half of my font ! For a few seconds, I was frozen, then it suddenly dawned on me that Liz had set the whole thing up, it all made sense ! mike was even up, she did squeal her intuitive feeling about me to him because she did want me to bed about it. The pornography had been left there intentionally, knowing damn well that the words ‘ Do Not Touch'would only encourage me to watch it ! She wanted me to bed that she was into it and hoped watching it would get me feeling horny. The scanty were bought for me, too ! She left them on the washing basket like bait, hoping I would bite, knowing I would be using that bath some time that night. She, intentionally, broke the lock on the bathroom threshold so she could watch me in the act if I decided to jack off with her panties in the toilet. Liz had been to the john to see if I had taken the decoy. She saw her scanty were missing from the washing basket and that led her here to my way ! Her rarify lying in wait worked, I was so fucking hot for Liz, I wanted nothing more than to betroth in an intense fuck session with her.

"Ooh, let's see what we have under here,"she said, as she came over to the bed. In one swift motion, she peeled back the cover version to see my naked physical structure with my bridge player wrapped around my rooster. I jumped out of bed and covered my rock hard prick with a pillow."Don't be shy, Arthur,"said Liz, as she walked over to me and planted her lips on mine, pulling the pillow out of my hands. After a few minute of lip-locking, I broke off the kiss and said,"No, Liz, this is wrong."

"No, Arthur, it's right, it's so right,"whispered Liz. Again, we locked lips and this time she started stroking my tool while swirling her tongue in my mouth.

"Wait,"I said, breaking the kiss again."You're my adept better half 's mum, and you're not that type, Liz. You're a skillful lady."

"I have want, just like any other cleaning woman, you know,"she said."I've wanted this for so long. You make me find so hot, Arthur."Our nose were almost touching as she began, again, to stroke my cock and speak to me."Do you know how much it breaks my heart, knowing you are sleeping around with them immature tarts you pick up in the night clubs ? My heart aches with jealousy, I wish I was one of them. Why emaciate your time and money going out with those stupid bimbos when you can have me, here, anytime you want. I'm all yours, Arthur."

Our backtalk locked as we tongued each other 's mouthpiece and she stroked my prick. I put my handwriting down the back of her legging and squeezed those chubby prat, causing Liz to let out a moan into my sass. Then, I moved my hand down the presence of her leging and started fingering her sopping wet pussy, causing her to come out breathing heavily. We broke the kiss. As we were masturbating each other, our eyes were locked to each former 's, with our faces just inches apart.

Liz, then, whispered,"I know you've been bringing young lady back here and fucking them on the bed in this very elbow room. I have been listening to you hump them senseless with my ear against my bedroom wall and my dildo in my puss, wishing it was me in here with you, and you were treating me like you treat them. Do you want me, Arthur ?"

"Yes Liz, more than anything."

Liz quickened her pace wanking my tool."Tell me how very much you want me. Tell me what you're going to do to me."

I smiled and said,"You set this all up didn't you, Liz ? To make me want you. Well, it's worked big time. Telling mike you fancied me, leaving the video tape next to the VCR, these sexy pinko panties, the broken lock on the bathroom door."

"Clever boy,"she said, with a sly grin.

`` I want you more than I've ever wanted any woman in my life, Liz. I'm going to fuck you like loony, I'm going to treat you like that woman in the porno. kneeling down and suck my dick. Now, Liz !"

And that 's just what she did. She looked up at me as she took the tip of my peter in her backtalk. I felt her top teeth scraping above and her lingua massaging below. It was heaven, it was only by incredible will power that I managed to keep from cumming in her mouth, there and then ! Then, she went deeper and sucked harder. She grabbed my hand and put it on her ponytail, I took this as an indicant that she wanted me to make out her lip. With a slopped grip on her ponytail, I held her heading still and began fucking her oral cavity. After a few minutes, with my rooster and her boldness full of her saliva, I was set to cum but it was too soon.I needed to intermit and change tactics, to try and in conclusion foresightful before cumming.

"choose your leggings off and go get your dildo. I want you to have intercourse yourself as I titty-fuck you,"I demanded. The naturally submissive milf did just that.

Within seconds she was squatting in front of me, naked from the waist down, with her jumper and polo shirt raised up over her splendid big titty. She had on a pink bra that matched her panties, her mammilla were already exposed and out of their bra cup. Her teat were brown, big and pointy.

"Wait, I want you to suck your tits for me."I commanded.

Looking up at me, without hesitation the concupiscent milf did just that, biting them, sucking them, and making her nipples even more pointy. I watched her blissfully for a moment as I wanked my peter. I couldn't resist, I bent down and groped her melon. I sucked on those immense nipples and had Liz groaning. I put a pap to her mouth then kissed her with her tit between our lips. Then I held her tits together and started slowly fucking them. She inserted her dildo into her pussy. She was soaking wet and as the dildo was going in and out, her pussy made an audible squishing sound. Liz bent grass toward me and took the end of my dick in her mouth sucked and licked the end of my peter each time it passed through the top of her segmentation. After a few minutes of this, as I gained impulse and speed, her eyeglasses fell off onto the storey. I, then, slowed down my pace and pitter-patter a longsighted chunk of saliva into her segmentation and onto my cock.

"Yes, please,"said Liz, as she turned to look up at me and opened her sassing and stuck out her glossa. She was dildo'ing herself ferociously, kitty juice splashing out of her sopping wet pussy."Wow, you really are kinky, aren't you ?"I said."OK, here it comes."I spat on her face and the number 1 glob landed on her proper nerve, the secondment one landed directly onto her tongue, and the tertiary one landed on the tip of her nose then slid down into her lip. As the third clump of spit landed, Liz had an vivid orgasm rip through her."Aaaaaawww… YES ! fuck ! Aaaaaghh, oh my god, Arthur. I'm cumming !"She screamed and cum squirted all over her dildo and on to the trading floor. She was tawdry and I knew that Mike would experience been able to discover it. The sight of Mike 's mum having that sexual climax in front of me pushed me over the edge.

"open air your fucking back talk !"I demanded. I fucked her mouth for just a few knife thrust before I shot rope after rope of cum down her throat. She kept the tip of my cock in her mouth and looked up at me as she swallowed my wholly load.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to talk to you like that, Liz,"I said, filled with shame.

"I love it when you talk to me that way, I'm all yours, baby."said Liz,"I'm just going to get cleaned up. Be right back, darling ..."

I went to lay in bed, shivering from sexual excitement. A few moment later, Liz came back in the room, this time with her fuzz down and wearing a bath robe.

"Up you get,"she said.

I climbed out of bed and Liz walked over to the end of the bed and took off her robe. Liz was wearing nothing but those sexy pink satin panties. She turned around, bent over, arched her back, and while looking back at me, she moved the privates of the panty over to one position with one hand and slapped one of her meaty buttocks with her other helping hand. Wow, what an invite !

My rooster was ready for action again. I got behind her, but instead of penetrating her, I decided to rally and put my shaft inside the panties and along the cranny of her ass.

"Ooh, that's lovely,"said Liz, as she rubbed her clit. I did this for a few mo, then couldn't resist any foresighted. I stuck my stopcock right into her pussy and slapped her ass.

"You fucking, foul milf slattern !"I said uncontrollably. I began pounding her hard and degenerate, her panty were so sexy over her plump ass. Her boob were bouncing like hell until I grabbed them from behind and pulled on her nipples hard.

"Ow !"screamed Liz.

"You fucking bonk it don't you ?"I said.

"Yes,"Liz agreed."Do it again."

I got so close to cumming, I had to pull out, and said,"I want you to ride me now, Liz."

I lay down on the bed and Liz climbed on me and lowered her sopping wet slit over my cock and began to ride me ever so slowly. We kissed passionately, breathed heavily into each other 's faces and talked dirty to each other. After some build up of mightiness and yard and with our lip clamped together, Liz had her indorsement climax of the night. My orgasm began to work up also while this sexy milf rode me. I broke the osculation and said,"piece of tail underworld, Liz, this is the intimately fuck ever ! I'm so sorry, I 'm about to cum too"Liz climbed off me and immediately got on her knees on the floor and begged,"My sass, please."I leaned over her and shot directly into her oral cavity, then, pulling back, I aimed for her face and hair. I wanted to cover this big-toothed milf 's face as much as I could with my cum.

"Wow !"I sighed.

"I'm not done yet."grinned Liz, as she lay back on the bed."Sit on my face,"she said,"I want to lick your ass, it'’ s a fetish of mine. Please, Arthur."

So, I spread my ass impudence and lowered myself over Liz's face. My tool was facing her huge mounds."fuck my face with your ass,"she said. I enthusiastically obliged. She was dildo'ing her cunt heavily and loyal and moaned into my ass as her tongue was working my ruck up hole. I began grinding my ass over her typeface, hard, and wanking my rooster, and with this Liz reached her third orgasm of the night. This got me so hot, I came, again, too, all over her tits.

That was the last-place of our workout for the nighttime. Exhausted, after Liz cleaned the cum off her, we kissed and cuddled for the rest of the night.


To be continued ...

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