Prelude

I am sick and tired of this, I ca n't withdraw it anymore. I 'm going damn near insane. How could this have happened ? And to me of all people. Well it 's not like I am super special or that I 'm intimately than everyone else. But ca-ca ! This is just pathetic and something has to be done. What sickens me the most is that I have actually become complacent with the situation. Where have my standards, motive and crusade gone ? Maybe it was the move, yea ... that 's it ! shuffling perfect sensory faculty. That 's around the time it happened anyway. Or maybe I 've become an unsafe slight 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 months. Ever since I moved to Orange County from my home townsfolk of Compton Ca. It 's not the best lieu under the sun, but hey ! at to the lowest degree I got laid. A little over a twelvemonth ago I packed up my bags, moved from the CPT to the OC and I have n't smelled a small-arm of snatch 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 give moisturizer every other hour. 95 % of it directly on to my dick- medico parliamentary law. But tomorrow I am getting some, no doubtfulness. No more spending countless hours whacking off. I am getting some, oh I 'm getting some.


The Next Day

I woke up dying for the day and ready to dispatch my missionary post. I headed to the bathroom, shed my clothes and hopped in the cascade. I turned on the shower and let the warm water hit my physical structure and I fantasized about all the pussycat I was going get shortly. In my visualization of time to come sexcapades, my bridge player inched airless to my bulging cock."No !"I told myself aloud."No cock touching, snatch 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 frame. I am actually in pretty dependable shape, unspoilt thing I did n't let that go. I looked my reflection right into it 's idle brown eyes and then I glance at it 's cock. I wrapped my fingers around my dick and squeezed.

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

I gave my turncock one hold up wring then I got dressed and wolfed down my breakfast and jetted out the door. I walked up to my 2000 black 2 room access Honda civic and entered. Then as soon as I started up the engine. It dawned on me, I did n't make school that day. Overzealous and anxious that did n't even baffle my mind.

"Fuck."

Now where am I suppose to go to talk to girls I thought. I sat in my car in shock and slight depression for 5 minute. Eager for a solution I put myself into deep thinking 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 have to hold off it out for an hour and 15 mins. 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 heading. I decided to go ahead a play video games for an 60 minutes so I played halo political campaign manner for 30 Amoy, then I switched to Call of obligation and dally that live for and hour. Then I realized it 's time to bounce, I literally bounced up out of my president, zipped to the car, started it up and zoomed to the mall. Once I arrive, I departed my car with self-assurance and knowing fully that I would snatch up a chick at this mall. I strolled through the automatic doors and felt the air conditioning breeze brush over my physical structure. I opened my eager middle wide to peep out the scene to gain ground a ready depth psychology of the situation. There was not that many hoi polloi in this percentage of the mall, but there was enough. I sat at the world-class bench I saw located in the middle of the main aisle. There I waited and it did n't take long before I spotted teat and ass trot by. Now world-class I was confident, determined and focused on the task at hand. But as Thomas More women walked by, the insecurities and tenuous intimidation crept back into my mind."No"I said as I shook my head violently and tried to regain focus on the purpose I was here. An hour went by and I actually worked up the nerve and found enough off my musket ball to greet some cleaning lady. I actually had a full and engaging conversation with a fairly attractive Hispanic fair sex. She was about 28-29 class old. She had a nice curvy ass that her tight dim shirt held on to ever so tightly. She also carried a nice set of C cup white meat that were allowed a petty air by the cleavage she provided. But I lost racetrack of the target while I was caught up in the chat and did n't even get her number. Maybe succeeding sentence. I sat on the same 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 mentation and get the roll in the hay out and apply trail and error.

I sat looking at more dame passing by and the thought that masturbation was going to twist up filling my sexless void again tonight popped in my brain. Then I got a text edition for this dandy named Saint John. He invited me to come haunt at his house later. toilet is this blanched guy from schooling that 's in one of my class. He 's chill, we do homework and give up it at school sometimes but, never outside of school day. I 'm not doing darn else so what the roll in the hay. 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 John '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 life elbow room and began to talk about shoal first then about girls. What do you have it off we both have the Saame job. Looks like I 'm not alone when it comes to sexing biddy. Then in the center 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 cleavage."Hello."she said in a sweet phonation.

"how-do-you-do"I said.

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

"Nice to meet you Mike."she said looking me directly in the eyes.

"Nice to forgather you as well."I said

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

"No thank you."

"We 're all proficient mom, thanks."

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

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

We went on about chicks for a little while longer then we started to tattle margin call of Duty, seeing that he has an Xbox and Call of responsibility as well. After our little check chat we began to play call of obligation live. fountainhead at least I have another sidekick to fiddle call of obligation with I thought to myself not better than coochie but skilful than nothing. While playing, my mind began to tramp to thoughts of St. John the Apostle 's mom. I wanted her to figure the room once again so I could canvass her curvy frame. She had it going on for real. I could feel blood rushing to my dick as more graphic thoughts developed. I then started to sense a delightful olfactory modality come from the kitchen.

"You boys thirsty ?"

"Yea a little."King John Replied

"Sure."I said.

"ejaculate 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 shell and I thanked her for the intellectual nourishment. She looked into my eyes and held her gaze while telling me that I 'm receive. 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 potatoes, porc chop shot and corn one of my favor dishes by chance and just as I was about to dig in it happened, my phone rang. I looked down at my headphone and noticed it was my mom

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

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

I excused myself from the table and walked into the living room. My mom was leaving township for the weekend to go visit my aunt. It was Fri and she was not going to be back until Mon and she had an abundant list of rules and request she wanted me follow pertaining to the sustainment of the star sign. We talked for about 10 mins 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 denture then put it in the microwave.

Then John 's phone rang and he answered it. When he got off the telephone set he told us it was his dad and he needed some excess service moving furniture in for a friend and that he would have to leave in a minute of arc.

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

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

"Alright sang-froid man lets got."

Irish bull I said to myself. I wanted to stare at her breast a little prospicient. I know it was his mom and all but shit I was horny and she was sexy.

"delay, mike has not even touched his nutrient, let him eat first of all honey do n't be rude."She interjected. Then gave me a feeling 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 feel she gave almost seemed as if she did n't need me to go.

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

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

"Ok."Gospel According to John said.

I began to eat and the food was very flavoursome. 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 your food man. The house is about 15 minutes from here. I 'll text the directions when I get there and you could just fit me. Is that cool ?"

"Sure."

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

I sit in silence for 10 indorsement then it dawns on me. This jigaboo just left his sexy as vixen of a female parent all alone with me. This guys has to know his mom is a fox. Still young to hold a 22 year son, almost looks like his older baby. I sit there and cover to eat my food.

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

"Yea it does."I replied.

"I ca n't trust 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 certain 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 bear came off but then I said nookie it, let 's see where it goes, probably nowhere.

"How could a handsome young man such as yourself not accept the girls tugging on you left and right ?."she said then gave me that gaze she gave me earlier.

A little nervous, I stalled and also began to find a small-scale sum of guiltiness. Then I thought about my cock and his primal needs. I thought about my glob and their toil of containing an overburden of my stored up cock succus. I restored my stride and continued the conversation with Gospel According to John 's mom

"Long story, well I do n't love really. But how could Mr. Johnson not sustain to push off men daily and why is n't he here now ?"I said. Then realized how far I was taking this talking. I waited for her response and just hoped it was positive and she did n't draw back from the nature of where this conversation was headed.

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

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

Once she said that I was well-chosen that she did not shut down our conversation.

"What do you have in mind ?"I questioned and perked up a bit.

"fountainhead he seems to be more interested in work, helping others and not helping me our her out."she said the facial expression me in the oculus again.

"Well I haven't had a girl in a longtime so I 'm certain the piffling attention you do get top mine."I say without shame.

"well you do n't deserve that, you seem like a gracious guy and if you are n't you depend very handsome so that a lone should get you mass of girlies to play with."she says seductively then strokes her blond her as she leans on the table.

When she leaned on the table her chest got pushed together and her segmentation began to bug out out a bit in her pink top. My eye drifted uncontrollably toward her breast then back up to her disconsolate eyes that meet mine when I looked back up. She saw me forepart and center check out her busty breast and did n't look to mind one bit. I reached my go out hand under the table and grabbed at my growing peter. She leaned down even closer on the table and more of her breast'physical body was exposed. I honed in on her dummy and chest sally and I wanted to put something in it.

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

"Yes."she said and she gets up

"Let me take your plate."she walks around the table and leans over to grab my plate giving me a show of her rung bosoms. Shit how I wanted to titty thrill. I just wanted to deplume my black dick out and jam it right between her mounds and rack my dick by pushing both lumps against my dick, suffocating it between her to lovesome melons. She took my denture and walked slowly toward the cesspit. 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 desire dessert ?"she said in a aphrodisiac voice.

"Umm.. yes uhh no thank."

screwing this shit no more kick tinker's damn I got to man up I told myself. I stood up and the extrusion 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 lie with her now but not cognise what to do next.

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

My meat started to tighten up more with each stair she took.

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

We hugged and she felt my rock'n'roll hard bulge as I felt her white meat mashed against me. I embraced her more tightly. I started to unloose up and some how my hired hand found her hips and we locked eyes.

I thought about what I was about to do. I 'm I going to do this ? Am I about to fuck Saint John the Apostle 's mom ? I kind of could n't believe it. That my first conquest would be with a stunning cougar such as toilet 's mom. Looking into her eyes I could see her sexual arousal, holding her I could feel the tautness 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 Nox 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 have sex 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 backtalk met and my tongue slipped past her wax lip in search of hers. My knife found hers and they began to dance in our oral fissure. I pulled her close again and kissed her deeper. Then I pulled away.

"hoot you're a good kisser."I said.

"Shhh ! ! !"she said then put her fingerbreadth to my mouth, then slipped it in. I sucked on her finger then went back to her lips and moved my handwriting slowly toward her bubbly butt and rubbed her impertinence while we made out. I spread her cheeks a bit and we kissed. Damn her ass felt dependable, nice plump and rounded her booty was. I slowly waddled her over to the counter while we were still embraced, my brown hands still on her guggle butt. I pushed her against the replication and brought my hand to her waist and looking into her middle, that were sparklingly with lecherousness, then down at her humongous melons. I had to palpate them. My peter started to get tumid and tighter in the confines of my underwear.

"Go ahead, Mike."

I rose my manus up and cupped one breast. The sheer weight alone turned me on. Just to be holding a breast of such monolithic size. I gave her other breast a clinch as well then kissed her neck. Mrs. Johnson let out a flaccid moan and placed her hired man my back and her other on my thigh. My tool was getting impatience and I had to speed matter up. I kiss the fracture of her white meat and darted my knife inside 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 tit were there mashed in a black bra. I fondled her breast some more, then she stopped me to move out her bra and released her massive knocker. They were round and perky with light dark-brown areolas and a nice size mammilla. I could n't hold in myself. My lips went straight for a nipple and started to absorb. She began to moan some more as I sucked on her push of a nipple and massaged her former breast.

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

I looked up with her tit in my lip and saw her snack her lip. I released her mammilla and began suckling the early as if I was drawing for Milk River. Moans and sounds of congratulation came out her oral fissure. I stopped sucking and then walked her back to the tabular array. I leaned her over the table and roughly pulled up her dame to find her in a fateful pink-polka dotted thong. Her ass was glorious that's all I could say. I could smell the potent scent coming from her dripping pussycat. She wanted this dick and she wanted it now. I licked her left face and then touched her pussy through her G-string and she let out a moan. Her knickers were fucking soaked in coochie juice. I started to rub her tumefy kitty-cat back talk through her thong 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 fix and damp scratch. She gasped in pleasure as I slowly finger fucked her juicy goose and while licking and sucking her ass. My cock started to throb and become strong as Harlan F. Stone, my ball sack began to stiffen as I was getting excited by the experience. The tone of her cunt was alluring I wanted more. I withdrew my finger and tasted her juices. I stuck my hand back into her honey pot and observe stirring the succus in her kitty. She arched her back in the middle of her pleasure, which looked so aphrodisiacal to me. In the hotness of the present moment I stuck my nose in her arsehole and gave it a sniff and a flit of my tongue. She twitched a bit and then I pulled my soak digit out of her coochie. She turned around with a even out face.

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

I sat in a kitchen chairwoman and she pulled of my shirt and planted osculation on my lips. Then she quickly went to my mamilla 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 branch and started licking up and down my abs and then unbuckled my bash. I stood up to call for off my pant and there it was, the sight 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 pulling of my underwear and my Johnson slung out like nobody's business.

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

"You got big big boobs."

"You're cock is fatheaded and meaty and also looks pleasant-tasting. Too bad I do n't absorb dick."

"Wait … wha ... aw."

and before I could evince my seismic disturbance to her command she popped my cock right into her wet mouth.

"Awww ... shit."

She started with ho-hum bobs then started sucking my mushroom nous. 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 hard suction and slacken drew back up to the headspring increasing the pressure of suction as she neared the head. She then began to bob up and down in a fast motion and I could find out is slurp slurp slurp slop. I leaned my head back and felt her tug lightly at my nut. Her lips detached from my tool and latched on to one of my testis and sucked it in.

"aww.. that tactile property good."

I was in a trance by this point. Nothing else mattered but her sucking and blowing on my cock and nutsack. She then vacuumed both ball into her ardent back talk and started to flick my intemperate rooster. I reached down and grabbed her tits and played with then. Seeing that I was interested in her pap she then, let my freak go and scooted and sat up a bit and placed my tool between two melons and started to jack me with her breast. I felt like I was going to bollocks up. She kept shaking her big bountiful titty up and down on my wet, slippery cock then slipped her lips over my head and started to suck as she titty fucked my cock. The pleasure was intense. She sucked so good and I could tell she loved sucking my dick. Her ebullience and the slurping noises showed her enjoyment. She released my cock from the handgrip of her titty but continued to suck and bob more than vigorously on my hard dick. I could n't contain myself as my cock throbbed heavily and harder. I palmed the back of her head and dribbled her head on my tool like a basket chunk down the court.

"aww.. fuck absorb my pecker. suction this dick miss ... sop up 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 noises continued.

Then my phone rang.

I took it of the tabular array and saw that it was John the Divine calling. I did n't get laid what to do I just answered it.

"Hello."

"Hey man did you get my text edition ?"

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

"stop your earpiece, I sent you the commission so you can head down here are you still at my business firm ?"

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

"Umm ... yea.. aww.. Im still here."I looked down at his mom as she was sucking unvoiced 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 right back at it sucking harder and fast up and down the length of my thickheaded pulsating shaft, with her drawn in buttock and puckered full lips.

"What ? Get down here man. Hey whats that noise ?"he asked as slurping and suction noise 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 soundly and a nasty adult female. Sucking me with your son on the speech sound ... aaww."I let out a grunt as my stopcock was about to break loose draw close orgasm.

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

I sucked on one of her nipples then I turned her around and leaned her over her kitchen tabular array.

"I know."I replied.

I grabbed my hammer and could not wait any longer. I held it by it 's base and admired her huge ass, beautiful articulatio coxae and then her dripping puss rim. I got closer to her and chafe my hammer head against her swell sass then grabbed hold of her pull up stakes cheek with my other hand as I pushed my head through her damp and moist cove.

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

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

Suddenly shoved my calamitous tube in her pussy and heard her scream like none early.

"AAHHH ..fuck.."She exclaimed

I placed both hand on the sides of her ass and began to fuck her cuckoo. It was nice a tight, probably from her wack ass husband not being present in it for so long. I gripped her cheeks tight and plunged my shaft in and out of her soaking vagina. Her wet walls were milking my tool address the cum to come out from my egg. I could n't believe that I was actually fucking again I felt so office having sex with this nigga 's mom. I no longer gave a shit, I just wanted to turn over her my nut and that 's it. I pounded that twat 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 render me that wet filthy pussy, contribute me that shit."I yelled to her

She then started to back up on my prick as I fucked her. My cock was getting whole and start to pulsate more. I was nearing my coming and judgement from her shrieking she was too. I held back because I wanted to make sure she got hers first as she sucked me up well and had a very practiced pussy to fit that head. I poked her pussy faster with each driving force she gave out groan and yip. I was hitting her and hitting her gruelling, balls banging against the board and all that.

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

I Speed up my pounding and the loud auditory sensation of ass, pussy, pecker and pelvis smacking filled the room. Along with the olfactory sensation of travail and pussy.

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

As her vagina secreted more juices, the flavor fueled me to follow more with her wishes. I increased my ramming stop number and focus and listened to her moans intently to prepare sure this woman squirted all over me.
I pierced my cock in her at lightspeed and felt her pussy clench on and tighten around my pecker, I knew she was about to squirt away.

"aawwww ...."she let at a retentive moan and a pounded until I felt her juices sprayer 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 unvoiced cock was throbbing and big balls tightening. pleasance filled my dick as I knew it was sentence. I pumped away and then pushed my gumshoe all the way up her kitty-cat and climaxed deeply inside of her. I held it there and leaned my question back in disco biscuit as I shot out loads into her vagina and listened to her groan. I left my cock in her for a minute while playing with her ass cheek then pulled my vagina juice and sperm drenched stopcock out. The mix of sex juice dripped of my of dick and leaked on to the kitchen floor. I just sat back on a chair sawhorse defenseless and slowly stroke my limping dick while starring at her ass and glistening pussy as she laid used and slumped over the tabular array. My senses 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 underwear. She found her Shirley Temple wet pantie and set them on the mesa, then slipped on her shirt and but on her bra. Watching her clothes was almost as aphrodisiac as watching her undress as I put on my pants and tee shirt.

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

Wow she wants to sleep together again take a shit how favourable am I.

"Thanks."I said

"Here put your number in."she said. she handed me her phone 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 bastard. I cant believe I got a way with this until I heard the front door open from the early room and my philia dropped. If the suspicion of me being alone with Mrs. Johnson was n't adequate to get to whoever our Edgar Albert Guest was interrogative what went down, the olfaction would definitely let them fuck about our little episode. The kitchen smelled like straight up sex there was no denying it, I mean the scent was strong. I stood there spooky with her surcharge knickers clinched in my bridge player and look at Mrs. Johnson who threw her shirt over her head and stared back at me with just as much nervousness in her centre. Then I looked at the kitchen entree way to the livelihood room as I heard the door close. Who could it have been ? Did the dad take a break and head back home ? Was it lavatory coming back for me ? Did they suspect me of this type of behavior and both came back with shotgun in mitt ? Or was this a big set up ? Fuck this shit I 'm done. My thoughts were racing were I started started to hear step walk into the living elbow room and near the kitchen. And I thought who could it be ?


To be continued … Very soon !

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