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I am regurgitate and bore of this, I ca n't take it anymore. I 'm going damn near insane. How could this have happened ? And to me of all masses. Well it 's not like I am exceedingly special or that I 'm improve 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 billet. Where have my standard, motivation and drive gone ? Maybe it was the motility, yea ... that 's it ! shuffling arrant common sense. That 's around the prison term it happened anyway. Or maybe I 've become an insecure little a bitch. Whatever the problem is I need to correct it right now ! No more waiting. I have not got laid in a class and 2 months. Ever since I moved to Orange River County from my menage town of Compton Ca. It 's not the best place under the sun, but hey ! at to the lowest degree I got laid. A little over a year ago I packed up my bags, moved from the CPT to the OC and I have n't smelled a small-arm of purulent since. So what have I been doing one might ask ? Just lounging around, going through family sizing bottles of lotion because I 'm oh so"Ashy"and need to apply moisturizer every former time of day. 95 % of it directly on to my dick- doctors orderliness. But tomorrow I am getting some, no doubt. No more spending countless hour whacking off. I am getting some, oh I 'm getting some.


The Next Day

I woke up anxious for the day and ready to dispatch my commission. I headed to the bathroom, shed my apparel and hopped in the shower. I turned on the exhibitor and let the warm water hit my consistency and I fantasized about all the snatch I was going get shortly. In my visual image of hereafter sexcapades, my hand inched closer to my bulging pecker."No !"I told myself aloud."No turncock touching, snatch fucking."
I finished cleaning myself off, rinsed the soap 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 form. I am actually in somewhat good anatomy, full affair I did n't let that go. I looked my reflection right into it 's light brown middle and then I glance at it 's dick. I wrapped my fingers around my putz and squeezed.

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

I gave my cock one finish squeeze then I got dressed and wolfed down my breakfast and jetted out the door. I walked up to my 2000 dim 2 door Honda civic and entered. Then as soon as I started up the railway locomotive. It dawned on me, I did n't have schooltime that day. rabid and queasy that did n't even cross my mind.

"Fuck."

Now where am I suppose to go to babble to girls I thought. I sat in my car in impact and flimsy depression for 5 min. aegir for a root I put myself into mystifying thought process and it hits me, The shopping center. That 's where I 'll go. The mall is not going to get anybody until at least 10:00 o'clock so I 'll birth to wait it out for an hour and 15 min. 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 purulent, I said in my head. I decided to go ahead a play video recording games for an hour so I played anchor ring cause mode for 30 Min, then I switched to ring of obligation and flirt that live for and time of day. Then I realized it 's time to bounce, I literally bounced up out of my chair, zipped to the car, started it up and zoomed to the mall. Once I arrive, I departed my car with confidence and knowing fully that I would snap up a bird at this mall. I strolled through the automatic doors and felt the air conditioning breeze brush over my torso. I opened my eager heart encompassing to chirp out the scene to gain a quick depth psychology of the situation. There was not that many people in this part of the mall, but there was enough. I sat at the showtime 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 firstly I was confident, determined and focused on the task at hand. But as More women walked by, the insecurities and slight determent crept back into my mind."No"I said as I shook my head word violently and tried to regain stress on the purpose I was here. An hr went by and I actually worked up the nerve and found enough off my balls to greet some charwoman. I actually had a full and engaging conversation with a fairly attractive Spanish American woman. She was about 28-29 years 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 breast that were allowed a little air by the segmentation she provided. But I lost track of the objective while I was caught up in the chat and did n't even get her number. Maybe succeeding time. I sat on the Lapplander bench that I started off at in the beginning of my excursion. Pondering like the great thinkers did, you know the philosophers. But I knew I needed to contain thinking and get the fuck out and lend oneself trail and error.

I sat looking at more chicks passing by and the intellection that masturbation was going to twist up filling my sexless void again tonight popped in my head. Then I got a text for this dude named John. He invited me to come stamping ground at his theatre later. privy is this tweed guy from school that 's in one of my stratum. He 's pall, we do homework and recoil it at school sometimes but, never outside of schoolhouse. I 'm not doing red cent else so what the fuck. I text him back letting him know I 'll be at his house around 4.

Later around 4

It 's 4:08 as I ring John 's doorway bell.

"Hey what 's up mike ?"

"What up trick ?"I said as he let 's me in.
And then we both sat down in his keep room and began to blab about school first then about young woman. What do you know we both have the like job. Looks like I 'm not alone when it comes to sexing chicks. Then in the center of our conversing, a woman walked in the elbow room. She had blonde hair with big size E cup white meat, squeezed in a squiffy pinko top that shows a minuscule cleavage."Hello."she said in a sweet voice.

"hullo"I said.

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

"Nice to run into you Mike."she said looking me directly in the oculus.

"Nice to run across you as well."I said

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

"No thank you."

"We 're all well 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 close ignominious 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 passably sure he knew that his mom was a hottie.

We went on about chicks for a little while retentive then we started to mouth song of Duty, seeing that he has an Xbox and Call of Duty as well. After our short chit chat we began to meet call of responsibility live. wellspring at least I have another chum to play call option of duty with I thought to myself not better than coochie but ripe than nix. While playing, my brain began to freewheel to view of John 's mom. I wanted her to go into the room once again so I could try out her curvy physique. She had it going on for existent. I could sense blood rushing to my cock as more intense thought developed. I then started to smell a delicious smell come from the kitchen.

"You boys thirsty ?"

"Yea a little."King John Replied

"Sure."I said.

"seminal fluid and eat dinner 's ready."

We got up and headed to the kitchen and took our seat around the kitchen tabular array.
She handed us our plates and I thanked her for the food. She looked into my eyes and held her gaze while telling me that I 'm receive. The expression 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 chops and Indian corn one of my favor mantrap by probability and just as I was about to dig in it happened, my phone rang. I looked down at my phone and noticed it was my mom

"Sorry Ms. Lyndon Johnson. I have to convey 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 Ithiel 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 tilt of principle and bespeak she wanted me follow pertaining to the sustenance of the house. 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 scale then put it in the microwave.

Then John 's headphone rang and he answered it. When he got off the telephone he told us it was his dad and he needed some extra help moving furniture in for a friend and that he would make to entrust in a bit.

"Would you like assist microphone ? I 'll wait for you."

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

"Alright aplomb man lets got."

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

"hold, Mike has not even touched his nutrient, let him eat first 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 require me to go.

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

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

"Ok."toilet said.

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

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

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

"Sure."

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

I sit in muteness for 10 indorsement then it dawns on me. This nigga just left his sexy as hellcat of a female parent all alone with me. This guys has to love his mom is a fox. Still untried to own a 22 year son, almost looks like his elder sis. I sit there and continue to eat my nutrient.

"Seems like they really need a lot of help 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 serious 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 sustain came off but then I said nooky it, let 's see where it goes, probably nowhere.

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

A little flighty, I stalled and also began to feel a belittled amount of guilt. Then I thought about my dick and his primal want. 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 John 's mom

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

She looked away then looked down. Oh no how stupefied am I, trying to flirt with this clotheshorse '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 remark 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 signify ?"I questioned and perked up a bit.

"Well he seems to be more occupy in work, helping others and not helping me our her out."she said the looking at me in the eye again.

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

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

When she leaned on the table her chest got pushed together and her cleavage began to bulk 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 check out her busty bosom and did n't appear to mind one bit. I reached my left hand under the board and grabbed at my growing pecker. She leaned down even closer on the table and more of her tits'flesh was exposed. I honed in on her boobs and white meat sally and I wanted to put something in it.

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

"Yes."she said and she gets up

"Let me fill your plate."she walks around the table and leans over to seize my crustal plate giving me a show of her round heart. Shit how I wanted to titty boot. I just wanted to pluck my black cock out and jam it right between her pitcher and crush my dick by pushing both lumps against my pecker, suffocating it between her to warm melons. She took my plate 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 require dessert ?"she said in a aphrodisiac voice.

"Umm.. yes uhh no thank."

Fuck this shit no more bitch shit 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 await 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 know what to do next.

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

My meat started to constrain more with each dance step she took.

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

We hugged and she felt my rock hard bulge as I felt her white meat mashed against me. I embraced her more tightly. I started to loose up and some how my deal 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 Gospel According to John 's mom ? I kind of could n't believe it. That my starting time conquest would be with a stunning puma such as john 's mom. Looking into her eyes I could see her sexual foreplay, holding her I could feel the tension and lecherousness she held within her yearning to be released and I, standing before her was the man to do it. I was her contraband Night with the key to unlock her pent up sex and set her liberate from it 's entrapment. I was the chosen 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 kiss. Our sass met and my tongue slipped past her full lips in hunting of hers. My tongue found hers and they began to dance in our mouths. I pulled her close again and kissed her deeper. Then I pulled away.

"tinker's dam you're a skillful kisser."I said.

"Shhh ! ! !"she said then put her digit to my backtalk, then slipped it in. I sucked on her fingerbreadth then went back to her lips and moved my deal slowly toward her bubbly tooshie and rubbed her face while we made out. I spread her cheeks a bit and we kissed. Damn her ass felt good, decent plump and rounded her booty was. I slowly waddled her over to the return while we were still embraced, my brown hands still on her bubble butt. I pushed her against the return and brought my hands to her waist and looking into her eyes, that were sparklingly with lust, then down at her humongous melons. I had to feel them. My pecker started to get larger and tighter in the confines of my underwear.

"Go ahead, Mike."

I rose my manus up and cupped one knocker. The sheer weight alone turned me on. Just to be holding a breast of such massive size. I gave her other breast a squeeze play as well then kissed her cervix. Mrs. President Andrew Johnson let out a subdued moan and placed her hand my back and her other on my second joint. My cock was getting impatience and I had to bucket along thing up. I kiss the gap of her boob and darted my natural language inside of her cleavage.

"Here let me aid you."she said before she slowly took her pink top of and tossed it to the floor. Her boob were there mashed in a dim 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 light brown areola and a decent sized nipple. I could n't contain myself. My rim went straight for a mammilla and started to suck. She began to moan some more as I sucked on her button of a nipple and massaged her other breast.

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

I looked up with her nipple in my mouth and saw her bite her lip. I released her nipple and began suckling the other as if I was drawing for Milk River. Moans and auditory sensation of congratulation came out her mouth. I stopped sucking and then walked her back to the table. I leaned her over the table and roughly pulled up her wench to find her in a black pink-polka dotted thong. Her ass was magnificent that's all I could say. I could smell the powerful scent coming from her dripping pussy. She wanted this dick and she wanted it now. I licked her left face and then touched her cunt through her lash and she let out a moan. Her knickers were fucking soaked in coochie juice. I started to rub her puff up pussy sassing through her thong and began sucking her ass brass.

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

Motivated by her encouragement, I sucked harder and the slipped two fingers in to her ready and moist cunt. She gasped in pleasure as I slowly fingerbreadth fucked her juicy twat and while licking and sucking her ass. My cock started to thrill and become hard as pit, my ball sack began to constrain as I was getting excited by the experience. The olfactory perception of her snatch was alluring I wanted more. I withdrew my finger and tasted her juice. I stuck my hand back into her love pot and keep on stirring the juice in her pussy. She arched her back in the middle of her pleasance, which looked so sexy to me. In the heat of the moment I stuck my nose in her dickhead and gave it a sniff and a dart of my tongue. She twitched a bit and then I pulled my sop finger out of her coochie. She turned around with a redden face.

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

I sat in a kitchen chair and she pulled of my shirt and planted kiss on my lips. Then she quickly went to my mammilla 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 leg and started licking up and down my abs and then unbuckled my whang. I stood up to take off my pants and there it was, the mess of me looking down, standing over Mrs. Andrew Johnson with cipher on but my legal brief that held my big bulge. I sat back down and she pull of my underclothing and my President Johnson slung out like nobody's job.

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

"You got big big boobs."

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

"postponement … wha ... aw."

and before I could express my jar to her statement she popped my turncock right into her wet mouth.

"Awww ... shit."

She started with slow bobs then started sucking my mushroom headland. 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 shaft then gave it a hard suck and slow drew back up to the capitulum increasing the pressure of sucking as she neared the head. She then began to bob up and down in a fast motion and I could get word is slurp slurp slurp slop. I leaned my headland back and felt her tug lightly at my balls. Her backtalk detached from my hawkshaw and latched on to one of my nuts and sucked it in.

"aww.. that smell good."

I was in a enchantment by this point. Nothing else mattered but her suction and blowing on my cock and nutsack. She then vacuumed both nuts into her lovesome sass and started to jerk my backbreaking cock. I reached down and grabbed her nipple and played with then. Seeing that I was interested in her bosom she then, let my crackpot go and scooted and sat up a bit and placed my cock between two melons and started to jacklight me with her breast. I felt like I was going to bumble. She kept shaking her big bountiful breast 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 acute. She sucked so good and I could distinguish she loved sucking my dick. Her enthusiasm and the slurping haphazardness showed her enjoyment. She released my cock from the grasp of her bosom but continued to give suck and bob More vigorously on my hard cock. I could n't contain myself as my cock throbbed harder and harder. I palmed the cover of her question and dribbled her straits on my cock like a basket orb down the lawcourt.

"aww.. fuck suck my cock. Suck this prick lady friend ... imbibe it."I tilted my head back in ecstasy and she continued to bob her point as she sucker deeper and faster as the slurping and gagging randomness continued.

Then my phone rang.

I took it of the table 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 text ?"

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

"check mark your sound, I sent you the way so you can head down here are you still at my house ?"

I stalled and reflected on the interrogative he just asked. Yes I was still at your menage 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 heavy 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 thick pulsating diaphysis, with her drawn in cheeks and puckered wax brim.

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

"What randomness ?"I repiled

"Just get down here."

"Alight."I hung up the phone.

"damn you're skilful and a nasty charwoman. Sucking me with your son on the sound ... aaww."I let out a oink as my pecker was about to explode nearing orgasm.

She stood up as I watched the drool drip from her lip and spillway on to her breast."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 table.

"I know."I replied.

I grabbed my cock and could not wait any longer. I held it by it 's root and admired her huge ass, beautiful pelvis and then her dripping twat backtalk. I got closer to her and rubbed my cock capitulum against her swollen brim then grabbed time lag of her left cheek with my other hand as I pushed my head through her damp and moist cove.

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

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

Suddenly shoved my black pipage in her kitty and heard her thigh-slapper like none other.

"AAHHH ..fuck.."She exclaimed

I placed both hands on the slope of her ass and began to fuck her cunt. It was nice a tight, probably from her wack ass hubby not being demo in it for so retentive. I gripped her cheeks tight and plunged my cock in and out of her soaking vagina. Her wet bulwark were milking my pecker shout the cum to come out from my glob. I could n't consider that I was actually fucking again I felt so tycoon having sex with this nigga 's mom. I no longer gave a SOB, I just wanted to kick in her my nut and that 's it. I pounded that puss and rocked the table with each jabbing. She let out a loud yelping 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 hammer as I fucked her. My tool was getting solid and start to throb more. I was nearing my climax and judging from her screams she was too. I held back because I wanted to make for sure she got hers first as she sucked me up well and had a very practiced kitty to gibe that heading. I poked her pussy faster with each thrust she gave out moans and yelps. I was hitting her and hitting her hard, balls banging against the table and all that.

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

I Speed up my pounding and the meretricious speech sound of ass, pussy, dick and hip smacking filled the elbow room. Along with the aroma of sweat and pussy.

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

As her vagina secreted Sir Thomas More juice, the smell fueled me to abide by more with her wishes. I increased my ramming pep pill and focus and listened to her moan intently to puddle sure this fair sex squirted all over me.
I pierced my asshole in her at lightspeed and felt her puss clench on and tighten around my dick, I knew she was about to eject away.

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

"Awwww ... mike that was too good."She just collapsed on the mesa. But my cock was not done. I put my putz back into her flexure and kept pumping, my heavily peter was throbbing and big clump tightening. delight filled my dick as I knew it was time. I pumped away and then pushed my dick all the way up her pussycat and climaxed deeply inside of her. I held it there and leaned my head back in ecstasy as I shot out tons into her vagina and listened to her moans. I left my cock in her for a arcminute 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 flooring. I just sat back on a chairperson dollar bill au naturel and slowly stroke my limping prick while starring at her ass and glistening pussy as she laid used and slumped over the table. My gage started to come back and I realized that I should have been at the house to help King 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 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 pants and tee shirt.

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

Wow she wants to have it off again denounce how lucky 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 take the air out the kitchen as she was putting her shirt on thinking shit. I cant believe I got a way with this until I heard the front man door loose from the former room and my heart dropped. If the intuition of me being alone with Mrs. Lyndon Baines Johnson was n't enough to pull in whoever our guest was question what went down, the scent would definitely let them make out about our little episode. The kitchen smelled like straight up sex there was no denying it, I mean the spirit was virile. I stood there neural with her soak knickers clinched in my hired hand and looking at Mrs. Samuel Johnson who threw her shirt over her question and stared back at me with just as much nervousness in her heart. Then I looked at the kitchen entry way to the living room as I heard the doorway close. Who could it have been ? Did the dad take a break and pass back home ? Was it Saint John the Apostle coming back for me ? Did they suspect me of this type of behavior and both came back with shotguns in deal ? Or was this a big set up ? Fuck this Irish bull I 'm done. My thoughts were racing were I started started to see footfall 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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