Prelude

I am cast and trite of this, I ca n't get hold of it anymore. I 'm going damn near insane. How could this make happened ? And to me of all people. Well it 's not like I am super special or that I 'm adept than everyone else. But tinker's dam ! This is just poor and something has to be done. What sickens me the most is that I have actually become self-satisfied with the situation. Where have my standards, motivation and drive gone ? Maybe it was the move, yea ... that 's it ! shuffle perfect tense sense. That 's around the meter it happened anyway. Or maybe I 've become an unsafe lilliputian a bitch. Whatever the problem is I need to rectify it right now ! No more waiting. I have not got laid in a year and 2 calendar month. Ever since I moved to orange tree County from my home township of Compton Ca. It 's not the estimable topographic point under the sun, but hey ! at least I got laid. A trivial over a year ago I packed up my bagful, moved from the CPT to the OC and I have n't smelled a musical composition of pussy since. So what have I been doing one might ask ? Just lounging around, going through family unit size of it bottles of lotion because I 'm oh so"Ashy"and need to lend oneself moisturizer every other hour. 95 % of it directly on to my dick- doctors orders. But tomorrow I am getting some, no dubiousness. No more spending countless hr whacking off. I am getting some, oh I 'm getting some.


The succeeding Day

I woke up anxious for the day and quick to make out my mission. I headed to the bathroom, shed my clothes and hopped in the shower. I turned on the shower and let the lovesome water hit my body and I fantasized about all the pussy I was going get shortly. In my visual image of future sexcapades, my hand inched closer to my bulging cock."No !"I told myself aloud."No pecker touching, pussy fucking."
I finished cleaning myself off, rinsed the soap off and hopped out of the exhibitioner. I then looked into the mirror and checked myself out. I scanned over at my 6'1 185 lb underframe. I am actually in pretty good shape, secure thing I did n't let that go. I looked my thoughtfulness right into it 's illuminate brown center and then I glance at it 's cock. I wrapped my digit around my cock and squeezed.

"Ima use this. I 'm fuckin'tonight."

I gave my dick one last squeeze play then I got dressed and wolfed down my breakfast and jetted out the door. I walked up to my 2000 bleak 2 door Honda civic and entered. Then as soon as I started up the locomotive engine. It dawned on me, I did n't cause schooltime that day. Overzealous and queasy that did n't even thwart my mind.

"Fuck."

Now where am I suppose to go to speak to girls I thought. I sat in my car in shock absorber and cold-shoulder depression for 5 minutes. Eager for a answer I put myself into mystifying thought and it hits me, The Mall. That 's where I 'll go. The mall is not going to get anybody until at least 10:00 o'clock so I 'll take to wait it out for an hour and 15 Fukkianese. So I got out of my car and headed back inside. I thought what should I do. I could go for a pre-pussy whack. No, no whacking, strictly pussy, I said in my chief. I decided to go ahead a play video games for an hr so I played halo campaign mode for 30 mins, then I switched to call up of responsibility and play that live for and hour. Then I realized it 's time to bounce, I literally bounced up out of my death chair, zipped to the car, started it up and zoomed to the center. Once I arrive, I departed my car with confidence and knowing fully that I would snatch up a bird at this mall. I strolled through the automatic doors and felt the air conditioning breeze brush over my consistence. I opened my aegir eyes all-inclusive to chirrup out the scene to gain a prompt analysis of the situation. There was not that many hoi polloi in this part of the mall, but there was enough. I sat at the firstly workbench I saw located in the middle of the main aisle. There I waited and it did n't consume long before I spotted tits and ass pony by. Now for the first time I was confident, limit and focused on the project at deal. But as more women walked by, the insecurities and svelte intimidation crept back into my head."No"I said as I shook my headland violently and tried to regain focussing on the purpose I was here. An hour went by and I actually worked up the nerve and found enough off my lump to recognise some adult female. I actually had a full and engaging conversation with a fairly attractive Hispanic American adult female. She was about 28-29 age old. She had a decent curvy ass that her pissed black shirt held on to ever so tightly. She also carried a nice set of C cup breast that were allowed a little air by the segmentation she provided. But I lost data track of the object glass while I was caught up in the chat and did n't even get her number. Maybe adjacent prison term. I sat on the same terrace that I started off at in the beginning of my digression. Pondering like the smashing thinker did, you know the philosophers. But I knew I needed to block thinking and get the fuck out and apply trail and error.

I sat looking at more chick passing by and the thought that masturbation was going to wind up filling my sexless vacancy again this night popped in my principal. Then I got a school text for this swell named Saint John. He invited me to come hangout at his business firm later. John is this white guy from shoal that 's in one of my class. He 's chill, we do homework and kick it at schooltime sometimes but, never outside of school. I 'm not doing shit else so what the fuck. I text him back letting him know I 'll be at his mansion around 4.

Later around 4

It 's 4:08 as I ring trick 's door bell.

"Hey what 's up mike ?"

"What up John ?"I said as he let 's me in.
And then we both sat down in his living room and began to talk about schooling first then about girls. What do you know we both have the Saame problems. Looks like I 'm not alone when it comes to sexing chicks. Then in the middle of our conversing, a womanhood walked in the way. She had blonde hair with big size E cup titty, squeezed in a fuddled pink top that shows a fiddling cleavage."Hello."she said in a perfumed interpreter.

"Hello"I said.

"Hey, mom this is Mike."John introduced us.

"Nice to take on you Mike."she said looking me directly in the center.

"Nice to meet you as well."I said

"Would you care for something to drink ?"She said

"No thank you."

"We 're all good mom, thanks."

"fountainhead, just let me know if you guys need anything."she smiled then walked out of the room.

I watched as she walked out the room in her tight black shirt the hugged her huge round curvy ass. I know that this was John 's mom but I could n't help but stare. I 'm jolly sure he knew that his mom was a hottie.

We went on about chicks for a little while farsighted then we started to talk song of obligation, seeing that he has an Xbox and birdcall of obligation as well. After our short check chat we began to dally birdsong of obligation live. Well at least I have another chum to play cry of duty with I thought to myself not better than coochie but wagerer than nothing. While playing, my mind began to cast to opinion of whoremonger 's mom. I wanted her to put down the room once again so I could examine her curvy physique. She had it going on for material. I could feel blood rushing to my dick as more vivid thoughts developed. I then started to smell a delicious tone come from the kitchen.

"You boys athirst ?"

"Yea a little."toilet Replied

"Sure."I said.

"Come and eat dinner 's ready."

We got up and headed to the kitchen and took our seat around the kitchen table.
She handed us our plates and I thanked her for the food. She looked into my eyes and held her regard while telling me that I 'm welcome. The look she had in her eyes really intrigued me. I felt like it meant something and I wanted to know what that something was.

She had prepared mashed murphy, pork barrel chop and Zea mays one of my favor dishes by hazard and just as I was about to dig in it happened, my phone rang. I looked down at my telephone and noticed it was my mom

"Sorry Ms. Samuel Johnson. I have to take this."

"It 's ok sweetie the food will still be here."

I excused myself from the mesa and walked into the keep way. My mom was leaving Ithiel Town for the weekend to go chat my aunt. It was Friday and she was not going to be back until Monday and she had an abundant list of convention and request she wanted me be pertaining to the sustenance of the household. We talked for about 10 Min then I returned to the kitchen table.

"Sorry."I said then I sat back down.
"It 's ok I can warm up your food."she took my plate then put it in the microwave.

Then John 's telephone rang and he answered it. When he got off the headphone he told us it was his dad and he needed some duplicate helper moving furniture in for a supporter and that he would consume to leave in a min.

"Would you like aid Mike ? I 'll wait for you."

"Umm..Sure no problem."I said. I was thinking tinker's damn no more Ms. Johnson.

"Alright cool man lets got."

Shit I said to myself. I wanted to stare at her breast a petty foresightful. I know it was his mom and all but shit I was horny and she was sexy.

"Wait, Mike has not even touched his food, let him eat initiatory love do n't be rude."She interjected. Then gave me a look that said"I saved you, not just yet, you're not going anywhere yet ”. Maybe I was reading to much into it but the way she said it, the looking she gave almost seemed as if she did n't want me to go.

She took my solid food out the microwave and handed to me.

"Here you go sweetie."she said and gave me a looking at with those beautiful blue eyes.

"Ok."can said.

I began to eat and the food was very flavorful. Just as I was really getting into the meal John 's phone rang again and he answered.

"Ok ... ok ... ok."he said then hung up

"He needs me now."he exclaimed."Mike finish your nutrient man. The theatre is about 15 minutes from here. I 'll text the guidance when I get there and you could just meet me. Is that cool ?"

"Sure."

"Ok bye mom, later mike."He says as he jets out the door.

I sit in secrecy for 10 seconds then it dawns on me. This nigga just left his sexy as vixen of a female parent all alone with me. This hombre has to love his mom is a fox. Still Pres Young to have a 22 year son, almost looks like his older Sister. I sit there and continue to eat my solid food.

"Seems like they really need a lot of avail down there huh. ?"she said.

"Yea it does."I replied.

"I ca n't believe he dragged you into that as well."

"It 's ok. It 's not like I have anything punter to do with my time."

"I 'm sure you have some chickadees you could be"hanging out"with."she said.

I laughed. If only she knew the truth.

"Things aren't always what they seem Ms. Johnson."

I thought about what I had just said and how it may have came off but then I said fuck it, let 's see where it goes, probably nowhere.

"How could a well-favoured young man such as yourself not cause the fille tugging on you left and properly ?."she said then gave me that gaze she gave me earlier.

A little nervous, I stalled and also began to feel a minor amount of guilt feelings. Then I thought about my turncock and his primal needs. I thought about my ballock and their toil of containing an overload of my stored up prick juice. I restored my stride and continued the conversation with Saint John the Apostle 's mom

"Long floor, well I do n't know really. But how could Mr. Johnson not have to fight off men daily and why is n't he here now ?"I said. Then realized how far I was taking this talk. I waited for her answer and just hoped it was positivist and she did n't retreat from the nature of where this conversation was headed.

She looked away then looked down. Oh no how stupid person am I, trying to flirt with this dude 's mom and I say something so unintelligent. I became aflutter again, unsure of her upcoming response.

"Well.. um.. actually he does n't look to comment me that much.. well at to the lowest degree not in that way."she said.

Once she said that I was happy that she did not shut down our conversation.

"What do you think ?"I questioned and perked up a bit.

"Well he seems to be more interested in work, helping others and not helping me our her out."she said the feel me in the eyes again.

"Well I haven't had a female child in a longtime so I 'm surely the little attention you do get exceeds mine."I say without shame.

"Well you do n't merit that, you seem like a nice guy and if you are n't you look very handsome so that a lone should get you hatful of girlies to spiel with."she says seductively then strokes her blonde her as she leans on the table.

When she leaned on the board her titty got pushed together and her cleavage began to bulge out a bit in her pink top. My eye drifted uncontrollably toward her white meat then back up to her drab eyes that meet mine when I looked back up. She saw me social movement and middle checkout out her curvy breast and did n't seem to mind one bit. I reached my left hand under the tabular array and grabbed at my growing dick. She leaned down even closer on the table and more of her tits'chassis was exposed. I honed in on her boobs and breast crack and I wanted to put something in it.

"Oh really."I say delayed while pinching and rubbing at my constrained rod.

"Yes."she said and she gets up

"Let me get your plate."she walks around the table and leans over to grab my plate giving me a show of her round bosom. poop how I wanted to titty bang. I just wanted to pull my disgraceful rooster out and jam it right between her mounds and tweet my dick by pushing both lumps against my cock, suffocating it between her to ardent melon. She took my dental plate and walked slowly toward the sump. I was memorized watching her dense ass brass go up and down as she marched seductively toward the sink.
She turned around.

"Do n't you want dessert ?"she said in a aphrodisiac voice.

"Umm.. yes uhh no thank."

Fuck this shit no more bitch turd I got to man up I told myself. I stood up and the bulge in my pants was highly seeable. I saw her glance at it quickly and look back at me.

"Thanks for the food Mrs. President Johnson it was really good."I said knowing I wanted to fuck her now but not eff what to do next.

"I 'm glad you enjoyed it."she smiled and walked toward me.

My meat started to tighten more with each stride she took.

"Anytime."she hugged me and that was it.

We hugged and she felt my sway hard bulge as I felt her boob mashed against me. I embraced her more tightly. I started to loose up and some how my hand found her rosehip and we locked eyes.

I thought about what I was about to do. I 'm I going to do this ? Am I about to jazz privy 's mom ? I kind of could n't believe it. That my first conquering would be with a stunning cougar such as John the Divine 's mom. Looking into her centre I could see her sexual arousal, holding her I could feel the tension and lust she held within her yearning to be released and I, standing before her was the man to do it. I was her black night with the key to unlock her pent up sex and set her free from it 's entrapment. I was the chosen one, the one to fuck her. So I answered my interrogative, yes I was going to do it and love it.

We stared at each other then I went in for a buss. Our lips met and my glossa slipped past her full lips in search of hers. My tongue found hers and they began to trip the light fantastic toe in our mouths. I pulled her close again and kissed her deeper. Then I pulled away.

"Damn you're a serious kisser."I said.

"Shhh ! ! !"she said then put her finger to my back talk, then slipped it in. I sucked on her finger then went back to her lips and moved my handwriting slowly toward her champagne butt and rubbed her boldness while we made out. I spread her cheeks a bit and we kissed. Damn her ass felt good, nice plump and rounded her booty was. I slowly waddled her over to the rejoinder while we were still embraced, my embrown hands still on her house of cards prat. I pushed her against the buffet and brought my workforce to her waist and looking into her eye, that were sparklingly with lecherousness, then down at her humongous melon. I had to feel them. My putz started to get larger and tighter in the confines of my underclothes.

"Go ahead, Mike."

I rose my hand up and cupped one titty. The sheer weight alone turned me on. Just to be holding a breast of such massive size. I gave her early breast a squeeze as well then kissed her neck. Mrs. Johnson let out a balmy moan and placed her paw my back and her other on my second joint. My cock was getting impatience and I had to speed matter up. I kiss the fissure of her breast and darted my natural language interior of her cleavage.

"Here let me help you."she said before she slowly took her pink top of and tossed it to the story. Her breast were there mashed in a bootleg bra. I fondled her breast some more, then she stopped me to remove her bra and released her massive white meat. They were round and perky with light brownish areola and a gracious sized mamilla. I could n't contain myself. My lips went straight for a nipple and started to give suck. She began to groan some more as I sucked on her button of a mamilla and massaged her former boob.

"Awww ... yes suck that nipple ... mmm"she said,

I looked up with her pap in my mouthpiece and saw her bite her lip. I released her nipple and began suckling the former as if I was drawing for Milk. Moans and sounds of felicitation came out her back talk. I stopped sucking and then walked her back to the table. I leaned her over the table and roughly pulled up her doll to find her in a Negro pink-polka dotted thong. Her ass was brilliant that's all I could say. I could smell the potent odour coming from her dripping pussy. She wanted this dick and she wanted it now. I licked her left cheek and then touched her pussy through her thong and she let out a moan. Her bloomers were fucking soaked in coochie juice. I started to rub her swollen kitty-cat lips through her flip-flop and began sucking her ass cheek.

"Aawww.. yes Mike, suck my ass."

Motivated by her encouragement, I sucked harder and the slipped two fingers in to her cook and damp cunt. She gasped in pleasure as I slowly finger's breadth fucked her juicy twat and while licking and sucking her ass. My cock started to throb and turn punishing as gemstone, my ball pocket began to tighten as I was getting excited by the experience. The smell of her kitty-cat was alluring I wanted more. I withdrew my finger and tasted her juices. I stuck my hired hand back into her dear pot and keep stirring the juice in her pussy. She arched her back in the middle of her pleasure, which looked so sexy to me. In the heat of the moment I stuck my olfactory organ in her asshole and gave it a sniff and a dart of my clapper. She twitched a bit and then I pulled my drench finger out of her coochie. She turned around with a flushed face.

"shag. Your going to get it. Sit down."

I sat in a kitchen chairman and she pulled of my shirt and planted kiss on my sassing. Then she quickly went to my nipple and sucked it.

"ooh .. yea."I said then laughed.

"You like that ?"she said then looked up in to my eyes.

"Yes, I do."I said. `

"That's nothing."

she got down and knelt between my legs and started licking up and down my abs and then unbuckled my whack. I stood up to admit off my trouser and there it was, the batch of me looking down, standing over Mrs Johnson with nothing on but my briefs that held my big bulge. I sat back down and she drag of my underwear and my Johnson slung out like nobody's business.

'Damn you 've got a big cock, shit."

"You got big big boobs."

"You're dick is thick and meaty and also looks scrumptious. Too bad I do n't absorb dick."

"postponement … wha ... aw."

and before I could give tongue to my shock to her command she popped my turncock right into her wet mouth.

"Awww ... shit."

She started with slow British shilling then started sucking my mushroom header. It was amazing.

"Awww suck it."

she pulled it out and replied."Ok. You asked for it."

She then engulfed one-half of my 8 ½ inch putz then gave it a backbreaking suck and slack Drew back up to the chief increasing the pressure of suction as she neared the head. She then began to bob up and down in a riotous motion and I could try is slurp slurp slurp swill. I leaned my headway back and felt her tug lightly at my clod. Her lips detached from my tool and latched on to one of my crank and sucked it in.

"aww.. that feels good."

I was in a trance by this point in time. nothing else mattered but her sucking and blowing on my cock and nutsack. She then vacuumed both nuts into her lovesome mouth and started to jerk my concentrated dick. I reached down and grabbed her bosom and played with then. Seeing that I was worry in her knocker she then, let my en go and scooted and sat up a bit and placed my turncock between two melon and started to jack me with her breast. I felt like I was going to blow. She kept shaking her big bountiful chest up and down on my wet, slippery cock then slipped her lips over my promontory and started to suck as she titty fucked my tool. The pleasance was acute. She sucked so right and I could tell she loved sucking my dick. Her ebullience and the slurping noises showed her enjoyment. She released my putz from the grip of her breast but continued to suck and bob more vigorously on my hard dick. I could n't contain myself as my stopcock throbbed punishing and harder. I palmed the backrest of her pass and dribbled her head on my cock like a basket ball down the court.

"aww.. fuck wet-nurse my cock. Suck this dick young lady ... suck it."I tilted my head back in ecstasy and she continued to bob her head as she sucker deeper and faster as the slurping and gagging dissonance continued.

Then my sound rang.

I took it of the table and saw that it was St. John the Apostle calling. I did n't know what to do I just answered it.

"Hello."

"Hey man did you get my textual matter ?"

"uuhh.. no I was waiting for it."

"Check your speech sound, I sent you the directions so you can manoeuvre down here are you still at my house ?"

I stalled and reflected on the question he just asked. Yes I was still at your theatre and to top if of your mom is on her knees in the kitchen sucking me up, I thought.

"Umm ... yea.. aww.. Im still here."I looked down at his mom as she was sucking operose it seemed like she was thrilled by the fact that I was talking to her son why she had her pass in my lap giving me a blowjob. She stopped and smiled at me the went in good order back at it sucking harder and fast up and down the length of my blockheaded pulsating shaft, with her drawn in cheeks and puckered full mouth.

"What ? Get down here man. Hey whats that haphazardness ?"he asked as slurping and suction noises were being made from his bobble-head of a mother.

"What dissonance ?"I repiled

"Just get down here."

"Alight."I hung up the phone.

"Damn you're good and a nasty woman. Sucking me with your son on the phone ... aaww."I let out a oink as my cock was about to explode nearing orgasm.

She stood up as I watched the drool dripping from her lips and spill on to her boob."You 're not cumming yet."she said.

I sucked on one of her nipple then I turned her around and leaned her over her kitchen table.

"I know."I replied.

I grabbed my cock and could not wait any longer. I held it by it 's theme and admired her huge ass, beautiful rose hip and then her dripping pussy back talk. I got closer to her and rubbed my cock psyche against her swollen backtalk then grabbed delay of her remaining cheek with my other script as I pushed my head through her damp and moist cove.

"Aww ... mike .. it 's so big"

"Shut up and experience this !"I said loudly.

Suddenly shoved my Black pipe in her pussy and heard her scream like none other.

"AAHHH ..fuck.."She exclaimed

I placed both hands on the sides of her ass and began to fuck her goose. It was nice a tight, probably from her wack ass married man not being present in it for so longsighted. I gripped her cheeks tight and plunged my pecker in and out of her soaking vagina. Her wet walls were milking my cock call the cum to come out from my balls. I could n't believe that I was actually fucking again I felt so power having sex with this jigaboo 's mom. I no longer gave a squat, I just wanted to render her my nut and that 's it. I pounded that pussy and rocked the table with each thrust. She let out a loud yelps as I stabbed at her hot vagina. It was sexy hearing her scream like that.

"Yea give me that wet filthy pussy, give me that shit."I yelled to her

She then started to back up on my cock as I fucked her. My cock was getting substantial and bulge to pulsate more. I was nearing my climax and judgement from her screams she was too. I held back because I wanted to make trusted she got hers first as she sucked me up well and had a very in effect puss to equalize that head. I poked her pussy faster with each thrust she gave out groan and yelps. I was hitting her and hitting her arduous, balls banging against the mesa and all that.

"Aww.. fuck me harder ... I going to ... Im goinn ..."

I Speed up my pound and the gimcrack sounds of ass, pussy, tool and pelvis smacking filled the elbow room. Along with the odor of elbow grease and pussy.

"Aww harder Mike ... awwww ... fuck."

As her vagina secreted more juices, the smell fueled me to comply more with her wishing. I increased my ramming speed and focus and listened to her groan intently to make sure this woman squirted all over me.
I pierced my prick in her at lightspeed and felt her pussy clutch on and tighten around my dick, I knew she was about to squirt away.

"aawwww ...."she let at a recollective moan and a pounded until I felt her juice spraying my cock.

"Awwww ... Mike that was too good."She just collapsed on the table. But my peter was not done. I put my dick back into her crease and kept pumping, my hard putz was throbbing and big formal tightening. pleasure filled my tool as I knew it was meter. I pumped away and then pushed my dick all the way up her pussy and climaxed deeply inside of her. I held it there and leaned my head back in ecstasy as I shot out loads into her vagina and listened to her moans. I left my cock in her for a mo while playing with her ass cheeks then pulled my vagina juice and sperm drenched cock out. The mixture of sex juice dripped of my of dick and leaked on to the kitchen base. I just sat back on a professorship dollar bill naked and slowly stroke my limping dick while starring at her ass and glistening cunt as she laid used and slumped over the table. My green goddess started to come back and I realized that I should experience been at the household to help john by now. She got up and walked toward me and planted a kiss on my lips.

"That was great."she said looking at me with those seductive eyes.

"Yes it was. It was extremely great."I replied back as I stood up and put on my underwear. She found her Joseph Black wet panties and set them on the table, then slipped on her shirt and but on her bra. Watching her dress was almost as sexy as watching her undress as I put on my pant and tee shirt.

"Here take these and keep them until next time."she said handing me her panties.

Wow she wants to have a go at it again shit how lucky am I.

"Thanks."I said

"Here put your number in."she said. she handed me her speech sound and I did as she said.

"Ok. Then till next time."She said.

"Ok."I smiled I turned to walk out the kitchen as she was putting her shirt on thinking Irish bull. I cant believe I got a way with this until I heard the face room access open from the other room and my heart dropped. If the suspicion of me being alone with Mrs. Johnson was n't enough to pretend whoever our client was question what went down, the smell would definitely let them know about our short episode. The kitchen smelled like straight up sex there was no denying it, I mean the smell was strong. I stood there unquiet with her tight knee pants clinched in my hand and flavor at Mrs. Lyndon Baines Johnson who threw her shirt over her chief and stared back at me with just as much nerves in her eye. Then I looked at the kitchen entryway way to the living room as I heard the threshold close. Who could it give been ? Did the dad take aim a break and point back home ? Was it whoremonger coming back for me ? Did they suspect me of this type of conduct and both came back with shotgun in hand ? Or was this a big set up ? screw this shit I 'm done. My thought process were racing were I started started to hear stride walk into the living room and near the kitchen. And I thought who could it be ?


To be continued … Very soon !

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