prelude

I am sick and tired of this, I ca n't take it anymore. I 'm going hoot near insane. How could this sustain happened ? And to me of all mass. Well it 's not like I am super special or that I 'm better than everyone else. But shit ! This is just pathetic and something has to be done. What sickens me the most is that I have actually become complacent with the state of affairs. Where have my banner, motivation and cause gone ? Maybe it was the move, yea ... that 's it ! brand perfect sentience. That 's around the time it happened anyway. Or maybe I 've become an unsafe fiddling a bitch. Whatever the problem is I need to regenerate it right now ! No more waiting. I have not got laid in a year and 2 months. Ever since I moved to Orange County from my habitation town of Compton Ca. It 's not the best post under the sun, but hey ! at least I got laid. A fiddling over a twelvemonth ago I packed up my bags, moved from the CPT to the OC and I have n't smelled a piece of pussy since. So what have I been doing one might ask ? Just lounging around, going through family size bottles of application because I 'm oh so"Ashy"and need to go for moisturizer every other 60 minutes. 95 % of it directly on to my dick- doctors rules of order. But tomorrow I am getting some, no doubt. No more spending countless hours whacking off. I am getting some, oh I 'm getting some.


The following Day

I woke up dying for the day and set up to complete my mission. I headed to the privy, shed my dress and hopped in the shower. I turned on the rain shower and let the warm water system hit my organic structure and I fantasized about all the twat I was going get shortly. In my visualization of next sexcapades, my deal inched closer to my bulging cock."No !"I told myself aloud."No cock touching, pussy fucking."
I finished cleaning myself off, rinsed the easy lay off and hopped out of the shower. I then looked into the mirror and checked myself out. I scanned over at my 6'1 185 lb systema skeletale. I am actually in pretty secure material body, good affair I did n't let that go. I looked my reflection right into it 's lightheaded brownish eyes and then I glance at it 's cock. I wrapped my finger around my dick and squeezed.

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

I gave my stopcock one last squeeze then I got dressed and wolfed down my breakfast and jetted out the door. I walked up to my 2000 black 2 door Honda civic and entered. Then as soon as I started up the engine. It dawned on me, I did n't feature school that day. Overzealous and anxious that did n't even get across my mind.

"Fuck."

Now where am I suppose to go to talk to girls I thought. I sat in my car in shock and svelte depression for 5 minutes. Eager for a answer I put myself into deep thought and it hits me, The Mall. That 's where I 'll go. The mall is not going to get anybody until at to the lowest degree 10:00 o'clock so I 'll bear to look it out for an hour and 15 Min dialect. 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 drubbing, strictly slit, I said in my head. I decided to go ahead a gambling video secret plan for an hour so I played halo crusade fashion for 30 mins, then I switched to Call of obligation and play that live for and hour. Then I realized it 's clip to reverberate, I literally bounced up out of my chair, zipped to the car, started it up and zoomed to the promenade. Once I arrive, I departed my car with confidence and knowing fully that I would nobble up a skirt at this mall. I strolled through the robotlike doors and felt the air conditioning breeze thicket over my eubstance. I opened my eager eyes encompassing to peep out the scene to gain a quick analysis of the situation. There was not that many citizenry in this part of the plaza, but there was enough. I sat at the first bench I saw located in the center of the main aisle. There I waited and it did n't take long before I spotted bosom and ass trot by. Now firstly I was confident, determined and focused on the labor at hand. But as to a greater extent women walked by, the insecurities and slim deterrence crept back into my mind."No"I said as I shook my head violently and tried to recover focus on the intent I was here. An hour went by and I actually worked up the brass and found enough off my balls to greet some women. I actually had a full and engaging conversation with a fairly attractive Hispanic woman. She was about 28-29 year old. She had a nice curvy ass that her pixilated black shirt held on to ever so tightly. She also carried a nice set of C cup boob that were allowed a little air by the cleavage she provided. But I lost track of the object while I was caught up in the schmooze and did n't even get her number. Maybe next prison term. I sat on the Saami bench that I started off at in the beginning of my excursion. Pondering like the great creative thinker did, you know the philosophers. But I knew I needed to stop thinking and get the fuck out and implement trail and computer error.

I sat looking at more chicks passing by and the thought that onanism was going to wind up filling my sexless nothingness again this evening popped in my head teacher. Then I got a textbook for this beau named bathroom. He invited me to get along hangout at his star sign later. John is this white guy from school that 's in one of my class. He 's shudder, we do homework and kick it at school day sometimes but, never outside of school day. I 'm not doing dirt else so what the roll in the hay. I text him back letting him know I 'll be at his planetary house around 4.

Later around 4

It 's 4:08 as I ring John 's door doorbell.

"Hey what 's up microphone ?"

"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 school first then about fille. What do you know we both have the Lapplander job. Looks like I 'm not alone when it comes to sexing chicks. Then in the eye of our conversing, a woman walked in the room. She had blonde hair with big sizing E cup breast, squeezed in a tight pink top that shows a little segmentation."Hello."she said in a sweet vox.

"Hello"I said.

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

"Nice to cope with you Mike."she said looking me directly in the optic.

"Nice to adjoin you as well."I said

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

"No thank you."

"We 're all dependable mom, thanks."

"well, just let me roll in the hay if you guys need anything."she smiled then walked out of the room.

I watched as she walked out the room in her tight calamitous 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 biddy for a slight while farseeing then we started to blab out Call of duty, seeing that he has an Xbox and Call of obligation as well. After our short chit chat we began to play call of duty live. wellspring at to the lowest degree I have another buddy to take on call of duty with I thought to myself not better than coochie but proficient than nothing. While playing, my nous began to blow to mentation of John 's mom. I wanted her to enter the room once again so I could see her curvy physique. She had it going on for veridical. I could feel blood rushing to my dick as more brilliant thoughts developed. I then started to sense a delicious feel come from the kitchen.

"You boys hungry ?"

"Yea a little."Saint John the Apostle Replied

"Sure."I said.

"cum 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 solid food. She looked into my eyes and held her regard while telling me that I 'm welcome. The look she had in her center really intrigued me. I felt like it meant something and I wanted to recognize what that something was.

She had prepared mashed potatoes, pork chops and Indian corn one of my favor dishes by chance and just as I was about to dig in it happened, my earpiece rang. I looked down at my phone and noticed it was my mom

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

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

I excused myself from the board and walked into the animation way. My mom was leaving Town for the weekend to go visit my auntie. It was Friday and she was not going to be back until Monday and she had an abundant list of rules and request she wanted me comply pertaining to the sustenance of the house. We talked for about 10 Taiwanese 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 bathroom 's telephone set rang and he answered it. When he got off the earpiece he told us it was his dad and he needed some spare aid moving piece of furniture in for a booster and that he would have to go away in a minute of arc.

"Would you like assistant microphone ? I 'll hold back for you."

"Umm..Sure no problem."I said. I was thinking damn no More Ms. Johnson.

"Alright sang-froid man lets got."

diddly I said to myself. I wanted to stare at her breast a little longer. 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 starting time honey 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 look she gave almost seemed as if she did n't want me to go.

She took my nutrient out the microwave and handed to me.

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

"Ok."John 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."microphone finish up your solid food man. The house is about 15 mo from here. I 'll text the steering when I get there and you could just see me. Is that cool ?"

"Sure."

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

I sit in silence for 10 seconds then it dawns on me. This nigger just left his sexy as hellcat of a mother all alone with me. This guys has to recognize his mom is a fox. Still Whitney Young to have a 22 year son, almost looks like his onetime sister. I sit there and carry on to eat my food.

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

"Yea it does."I replied.

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

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

"I 'm certainly 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 fine-looking young man such as yourself not give the girls tugging on you left and right ?."she said then gave me that gaze she gave me earlier.

A trivial nervous, I stalled and also began to feel a small-scale measure of guilt. Then I thought about my hammer and his central needs. I thought about my balls and their toil of containing an overload of my stored up cock juice. I restored my stride and continued the conversation with whoremaster 's mom

"Long story, well I do n't know really. But how could Mr. Johnson not have to contend 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 response and just hoped it was positivist and she did n't pull away from the nature of where this conversation was headed.

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

"Well.. um.. actually he does n't seem to notice me that much.. well at least not in that way."she said.

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

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

"well he seems to be more interested in workplace, helping others and not helping me our her out."she said the looks me in the heart again.

"wellspring I haven't had a girl in a longtime so I 'm sure the little aid you do get exceeds mine."I say without shame.

"fountainhead you do n't deserve that, you seem like a decent guy and if you are n't you look very handsome so that a lone should get you raft of girlies to act as with."she says seductively then strokes her blond her as she leans on the board.

When she leaned on the tabular array her knocker got pushed together and her cleavage began to bulge out a bit in her pink top. My eye drifted uncontrollably toward her breast then back up to her blue eyes that meet mine when I looked back up. She saw me front man and center bridle out her busty breast and did n't appear to mind one bit. I reached my pull up stakes handwriting under the table and grabbed at my growing hammer. She leaned down even closer on the table and more of her mamilla'anatomy was exposed. I honed in on her boobs and boob 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 take your plate."she walks around the board and leans over to take hold of my photographic plate giving me a display of her round bosoms. Shit how I wanted to titty bash. I just wanted to pull my shameful prick out and jam it right between her mounds and squeeze my hawkshaw by pushing both lumps against my cock, suffocating it between her to warm melon vine. She took my plateful and walked slowly toward the sink. I was memorized watching her thick ass cheeks go up and down as she marched seductively toward the sink.
She turned around.

"Do n't you need afters ?"she said in a sexy voice.

"Umm.. yes uhh no thank."

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

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

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

My substance started to tighten more with each step she took.

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

We hugged and she felt my rock hard bulge as I felt her breast mashed against me. I embraced her more tightly. I started to loosen up and some how my hand found her articulatio coxae and we locked eyes.

I thought about what I was about to do. I 'm I going to do this ? Am I about to get laid whoremonger 's mom ? I kind of could n't think it. That my first conquering would be with a stunning painter such as Saint John the Apostle 's mom. Looking into her eyes I could see her sexual rousing, holding her I could experience the tension and luxuria she held within her yearning to be released and I, standing before her was the man to do it. I was her black dark with the key to unlock her pent up sexuality and set her unloose from it 's entrapment. I was the elect one, the one to fuck her. So I answered my question, yes I was going to do it and love it.

We stared at each other then I went in for a osculation. Our back talk met and my tongue slipped past her full mouth in hunting of hers. My spit found hers and they began to trip the light fantastic toe in our rima oris. I pulled her close again and kissed her deeper. Then I pulled away.

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

"Shhh ! ! !"she said then put her finger to my lips, then slipped it in. I sucked on her finger then went back to her rim and moved my hand slowly toward her bubbly arse and rubbed her nerve while we made out. I spread her cheeks a bit and we kissed. damn her ass felt full, nice plump and rounded her booty was. I slowly waddled her over to the counterpunch while we were still embraced, my John Brown hands still on her bubble prat. I pushed her against the riposte and brought my handwriting to her waistline and looking into her eye, that were sparklingly with lust, then down at her thumping melon vine. I had to finger them. My pecker started to get larger and tighter in the confines of my underwear.

"Go ahead, Mike."

I rose my hand up and cupped one breast. The sheer weight alone turned me on. Just to be holding a breast of such massive size. I gave her former breast a squeeze as well then kissed her neck. Mrs Johnson let out a diffused moan and placed her hand my rachis and her former on my thigh. My hammer was getting impatience and I had to speed thing up. I kiss the shot of her breast and darted my tongue inside of her cleavage.

"Here let me help you."she said before she slowly took her pink top of and tossed it to the level. Her titty were there mashed in a black bra. I fondled her breast some more, then she stopped me to remove her bra and released her massive breast. They were round and perky with sluttish brown areolas and a nice sized mammilla. I could n't contain myself. My lips went straight for a pap and started to take in. She began to groan some more as I sucked on her push of a mamilla and massaged her early breast.

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

I looked up with her nipple in my back talk and saw her insect bite her lip. I released her teat and began suckling the other as if I was drawing for Milk River. groan and sounds of congratulation came out her sass. I stopped sucking and then walked her back to the board. I leaned her over the table and roughly pulled up her wench to find her in a smuggled pink-polka dotted thong. Her ass was magnificent that's all I could say. I could smell the potent scent coming from her dripping pussy. She wanted this dick and she wanted it now. I licked her left cheek and then touched her twat through her lash and she let out a groan. Her knickers were fucking soaked in coochie juice. I started to rub her tumefy pussy sass through her G-string and began sucking her ass cheek.

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

Motivated by her encouragement, I sucked harder and the slipped two fingerbreadth in to her ready and moist slit. She gasped in delight as I slowly finger fucked her juicy twat and while licking and sucking her ass. My turncock started to throb and become hard as Harlan Fiske Stone, my orchis firing began to tighten up as I was getting excited by the experience. The feeling of her snatch was alluring I wanted more. I withdrew my finger and tasted her juices. I stuck my helping hand back into her beloved pot and stay fresh stirring the juice in her puss. She arched her back in the middle of her delight, which looked so sexy to me. In the heat of the present moment I stuck my nose in her arsehole and gave it a sniff and a dart of my tongue. She twitched a bit and then I pulled my dowse finger out of her coochie. She turned around with a purge face.

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

I sat in a kitchen chair and she pulled of my shirt and planted candy kiss on my lips. Then she quickly went to my tit 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 belt. I stood up to take off my trouser and there it was, the great deal of me looking down, standing over Mrs. President Johnson with cipher on but my briefs that held my big bulge. I sat back down and she pull of my underwear and my Lyndon Baines Johnson slung out like nobody's business.

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

"You got big big boobs."

"You're rooster is heavyset and meaty and also looks scrumptious. Too bad I do n't suck dick."

"wait … wha ... aw."

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

"Awww ... shit."

She started with slow shilling then started sucking my mushroom-shaped cloud head. It was amazing.

"Awww suck it."

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

She then engulfed half of my 8 ½ inch cock then gave it a heavy suck and slow drew back up to the head increasing the pressure of suction as she neared the head. She then began to bob up and down in a fast apparent motion and I could hear is slurp slurp slurp slop. I leaned my headspring back and felt her tug lightly at my balls. Her lips detached from my gumshoe and latched on to one of my nuts and sucked it in.

"aww.. that feels good."

I was in a spell by this point. Nothing else mattered but her suction and blowing on my dick and nutsack. She then vacuumed both nuts into her warm back talk and started to jerk my hard shaft. I reached down and grabbed her nipple and played with then. Seeing that I was concerned in her tits she then, let my nut go and scooted and sat up a bit and placed my cock between two melon and started to jack me with her tit. I felt like I was going to fluff. She kept shaking her big bountiful bosom up and down on my wet, slippery pecker then slipped her lips over my head and started to wet-nurse as she titty fucked my rooster. The pleasure was intense. She sucked so good and I could tell she loved sucking my dick. Her enthusiasm and the slurping noise showed her enjoyment. She released my pecker from the grip of her breast but continued to suck and bob Sir Thomas More vigorously on my voiceless dick. I could n't contain myself as my turncock throbbed gruelling and harder. I palmed the back of her promontory and dribbled her pass on my cock like a hoop ball down the motor lodge.

"aww.. get laid breastfeed my cock. Suck this dick female child ... sucking it."I tilted my caput back in ecstasy and she continued to bob her question as she sucker rich and faster as the slurping and gagging noise continued.

Then my phone rang.

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

"Hello."

"Hey man did you get my textbook ?"

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

"hinderance your phone, I sent you the directions so you can head down here are you still at my planetary house ?"

I stalled and reflected on the interrogation he just asked. Yes I was still at your mansion 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 hard it seemed like she was thrilled by the fact that I was talking to her son why she had her head in my lap giving me a blowjob. She stopped and smiled at me the went decently back at it sucking harder and fast up and down the length of my thick pulsating shot, with her drawn in cheeks and puckered full lips.

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

"What noise ?"I repiled

"Just get down here."

"Alight."I hung up the phone.

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

She stood up as I watched the tosh drip from her sassing and spillage on to her breast."You 're not cumming yet."she said.

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

"I know."I replied.

I grabbed my tool and could not expect any farseeing. I held it by it 's base and admired her huge ass, beautiful hip and then her dripping pussy lips. I got closer to her and fret my cock head against her swollen sassing then grabbed postponement of her left over cheek with my other hand as I pushed my forefront through her dampness and moist cove.

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

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

Suddenly shoved my contraband 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 snatch. It was nice a tight, probably from her wack ass hubby not being salute in it for so long. I gripped her buttock tight and plunged my dick in and out of her soaking vagina. Her wet bulwark were milking my cock call the cum to come out from my balls. I could n't conceive that I was actually fucking again I felt so power having sex with this nigga 's mom. I no longer gave a jack, I just wanted to break her my nut and that 's it. I pounded that slit and rocked the table with each thrust. She let out a tacky yelp as I stabbed at her hot vagina. It was sexy hearing her scream like that.

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

She then started to back up on my pecker as I fucked her. My peter was getting firm and protrude to pulsate more. I was nearing my climax and judging from her screams she was too. I held back because I wanted to induce sure as shooting she got hers first as she sucked me up well and had a very good pussy to mate that question. I poked her pussy faster with each jabbing she gave out moan and yelp. I was hitting her and hitting her hard, balls banging against the table and all that.

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

I Speed up my buffeting and the gaudy sounds of ass, pussy, dick and pelvis smacking filled the elbow room. Along with the odor of sweat and pussy.

"Aww harder microphone ... awwww ... fuck."

As her vagina secreted more than juices, the look fueled me to abide by more with her wishes. I increased my ramming speed and focus and listened to her moan intently to hit certainly this woman squirted all over me.
I pierced my prick in her at lightspeed and felt her kitty-cat clench on and tighten around my dick, I knew she was about to squirt away.

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

"Awwww ... microphone that was too good."She just collapsed on the table. But my cock was not done. I put my dick back into her folds and kept pumping, my heavily cock was throbbing and big balls tightening. Pleasure filled my dick as I knew it was time. I pumped away and then pushed my tool all the way up her kitty and climaxed deeply inside of her. I held it there and leaned my head back in go as I shot out gobs into her vagina and listened to her moan. I left my cock in her for a minute while playing with her ass cheeks then pulled my vagina juice and sperm drenched turncock out. The mixed bag of sex juice dripped of my of dick and leaked on to the kitchen floor. I just sat back on a chair buck naked and slowly stroke my claudication cock while starring at her ass and glistening twat as she laid used and slumped over the table. My pot started to come back and I realized that I should have been at the house to assist 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 underclothes. She found her black wet step-in and set them on the table, then slipped on her shirt and but on her bra. Watching her dress was almost as aphrodisiac as watching her undress as I put on my pants and tee shirt.

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

Wow she wants to fuck again stag 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 adjacent time."She said.

"Ok."I smiled I turned to walk out the kitchen as she was putting her shirt on thinking whoreson. I cant believe I got a way with this until I heard the front man door open from the former room and my heart dropped. If the suspicion of me being alone with Mrs. Lyndon Baines Johnson was n't sufficiency to make whoever our guest was interrogative what went down, the smell would definitely let them know about our piffling sequence. The kitchen smelled like straight up sex there was no denying it, I mean the smell was potent. I stood there nervous with her rob knickers clinched in my hand and look at Mrs. Johnson who threw her shirt over her question and stared back at me with just as a lot nervousness in her eyes. Then I looked at the kitchen first appearance way to the animation room as I heard the door close. Who could it experience been ? Did the dad take a break and head teacher back home ? Was it John coming back for me ? Did they suspect me of this case of demeanor and both came back with shotguns in deal ? Or was this a big set up ? piece of ass this shit I 'm done. My thinking were racing were I started started to take heed footstep base on balls into the living room and near the kitchen. And I thought who could it be ?


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