My Best Friends Mom ( 2 )


Bdsm, Erotica, First-Time, Mature
My best friends mom ... What can I say about her ? She made every boy on the block bosh. Now to be evenhandedly I was n't a bad as some of his friends, who were only friends with him so they could be around her as a lot as potential. But lets just say that I never turned down an crack to hang out either ...

Although she was only a hair over five foot she was built like a goddess, enormous breasts constantly straining against the tight shirts she seemed to choose, setting up her segmentation like the august canyon. I had lusted after her since I was old enough to pop liking young woman, and I could populate a small planet with the measure of cum I had spilled over cerebration of her.

The first time it happened by accident.

I spent most of my afternoon at his house waiting until I absolutely had to go home. Although I was already 18 I did n't experience the funds yet to move out and I could n't bear being at home any more than I absolutely had to. I even had a key to his house since I spent so often time there.

I headed over to his star sign after schoolhouse like I always did. It was n't until I got inside that I realized that he was probably at play guild today and would n't be home for a few hour still.

It started as soon as I opened the door.

'' Help ! '' a phonation cried

I dropped my keys in surprise.

'' Mrs. Captain John Smith ? '' I called, queer and a little nervous

'' I 'm in the living elbow room '' she called `` aid me ''

nada in this world could cause prepared me for the sight that greeted me future. As I walked into the living room I came saw her, her bridge player had been bound over her mind and all of her wearable had been stripped away. The cadaver of some pantyhose still covered her legs but the crotch had been ripped out to debunk her cleanly trim pussy. Crips T. H. White rophy was wrapped around her neck opening and her tremendous tit pulling them up and together like some twine sorting of bra. She was standing but extra ropes around her stage kept her in a slightly hunched position, allowing ample access to her puss from behind.

'' What the hell is going on ? '' I asked, I tried to conquer the surge of lust that flowed through me at seeing her like this. Years of hush-hush desire warred against my better nature, and my morals though fighting diligently were in a losing battle.

'' My beau broke up with me, and he thought it would be curious to leave me like this for my son to find me, thank god you came here firstly ! '' she cried

'' That sick mother fucker ! '' I said. She struggled as I stood there watching, valiantly to free herself but it was abundantly brighten that she had been trying for awhile and no amount of money of struggling was going to free her from her represent predicament without alfresco help.

I approached with every intention of helping her, but when I got close and moved my deal to unmake her restraints I brushed against her smooth warm form, and in that here and now I was lost. My paw dropped back down, brushing against her face before following to her bound bosom. I squeezed one of the enormous mounds of bod and my cock hardened at the supple feel of her tit in my hand.

'' Uh ... what are you doing ? '' she asked, concern coloring her voice `` hurry up and untie me ? ``

'' I 'm sorry ... I really am ... '' I said `` I just cant pass this up, I have been waiting year for a opportunity like this ! '' I said her head hung a little in shame at my Logos and she made no effort to hold out the exploring of my hired hand. My left helping hand continued to cup and caress her bosom while the other dropped down between her legs, finding the warm wet maw where they met. Her pussy was completely polish and already sopping wet with her desire. A minuscule moan escaped her lips as my probing fingers found her clit.

Ever so slowly her pelvic arch struggled and writhed as much as her bonds permitted, her eyes closed and she groaned again, louder than before.

'' You like that huh ? '' I asked, my heart was beating out of my chest as a mixture of pure lust and desire fueled me.

'' yes ... '' she whispered

I turned her head towards mine and our eyes met. I expected hatred, or veneration, but what I found was crave that burned with the Sami Fury as my own. I swiftly leaned in and our rim met, although her eyes widened in surprise at my gesture, her tongue found its way into my backtalk, darting in to fondle my own.

Spurred on by her full-grown desire my finger's breadth ceased their workplace on her clit and forced their way inside her waiting hole.

'' Oh god ... '' she moaned, her hips writhed again, straining at the adhesiveness that held her tight, fighting for every redundant inch she could get inside of her.

I dropped to my knees in front end of her, the air between her branch was thick with the odor of her desire and my cock strained within my pants. With all the care of a collector taking the initiatory draw on a novel bottle of wine-colored I slipped my spit between the brim of her puss. I found her clit quickly in the folds of her sleek lips and flicked it gently with my tongue. Although I was vaguely aware that this elicited a reaction from her, the information was upstage in the face of my desire. I sucked and probed, exploring every nook and crevice of her womanhood with my mouth. A frisson went through her soundbox as she convulsed within her restraints.

'' Oh god I 'm cumming ! '' she moaned.

I watched in utter enthrallment as her middle rolled back into her brain and her consistency rocked in the throes of her passion. After a moment that seemed like old age her body quited again, sagging within her adherence. She hung there, her breathing rough and her eyes closed as she rode the aftermath of her orgasm. I took the luck and freed my turncock from the restrictive prison house of my pants. As I approached her middle opened lazily, and a short look of muddiness painted her features, as though she was confused about where she was. All at once her optic locked on my cock, exposed and erect in front of her. A look of insatiable desire mixed with a tip of fear passed over her middle, but no sound escaped her lips. Her optic remained fixed on my member, tracking it as I approached with the Sami determination and focus that a hawk shows towards a field shiner. Although she could run scarcely an inch with, I got the discrete impression that she attempted to pass around her legs further. I lined the head of my tool up with the opening of her wanton hole, still leaking fluids from her own orgasm. I slipped the tip back and forth through the display lip of her twat, gathering her moisture upon it.

Our optic met again, and held as I slid my cock inside of her. Slowly at offset but with increasing velocity a act my cock in and out of her. She bit her lip in an effort to bound the phone of her enjoyment but eventually she lost the war and a throaty moan escaped from between her lips.

'' fuck yes ! '' she moaned `` get laid me ! ``

I obliged her.

I pulled her body tight against mine, feeling her breast public press against my chest. I was frustrated that the bail which held her complicated my penetration. Her moans continued as my cock continued to spear inside of her, with all the coloured language of a dockyard trollop she instructed me in no uncertain terms what she wanted me to do to her. An inarticulate cry escaped her lips as another orgasm shook her consistence. I could feel my own rapidly approaching and with scarce second gear to spare I freed my cock from inside of her. I tick watercourse of cum erupted from my cock spraying her boob and eliciting a surprised cry as the stocky white fluid coated her body.

I stood there, watching my cum dribble down her breasts, leaving a sticky trail behind.

After an timelessness of secrecy, interrupted only by our rag ventilation, I spoke. `` I 'm no-count ... '' I said lamely, I realized the enormity of what I had just done as the fog of my luxuria cleared to let in the harsh Inner Light of clarity.

'' It 's ok, most guys dont final stage that foresighted inside of me '' she said `` now if you let me down we can try that again upstairs ''

My mind could n't quite puddle common sense of what was going on, I thought for certainly that she was going to call at me, or peril me, anything but invite me up to her chamber. My hands fumbled with her bonds, releasing the knot and the ropes that held her fast. The last rope was released and she stretched, a pained saying flitting across her face.

'' What do you entail go upstairs ? '' I asked finally, `` are n't you going to care prognosticate the cops or something ? '' I asked

'' Do you require me to ? '' she said

'' Well ... no, obviously '' I responded

'' Then lets go upstairs '' she said. She turned to walk upstairs. She turned around and winked at me `` just because my beau is a freak, doesnt mean Im not too ... After all I taught him everything he knows ... ''

I watched the sway of her hip as she walked away, my rooster stirring to new life, before hurrying to follow her .
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