Prelude

I am sick and exhaust of this, I ca n't take it anymore. I 'm going hoot near insane. How could this have happened ? And to me of all people. Well it 's not like I am superintendent special or that I 'm better than everyone else. But motherfucker ! This is just pathetic and something has to be done. What sickens me the most is that I have actually become self-satisfied with the post. Where have my standards, motivation and drive gone ? Maybe it was the movement, yea ... that 's it ! Makes perfect sense. That 's around the clock time it happened anyway. Or maybe I 've become an insecure little a bitch. Whatever the job 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 orangeness County from my home townsfolk of Arthur Compton Ca. It 's not the advantageously place under the sun, but hey ! at least I got laid. A little over a yr ago I packed up my bags, moved from the CPT to the OC and I have n't smelled a small-arm of pussy since. So what have I been doing one might ask ? Just lounging around, going through mob sizing bottle of application 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 rules of order. But tomorrow I am getting some, no dubiety. No more spending countless 60 minutes whacking off. I am getting some, oh I 'm getting some.


The Next Day

I woke up anxious for the day and prepare to fill out my missionary post. I headed to the can, shed my clothes and hopped in the cascade. I turned on the shower and let the warm water hit my trunk and I fantasized about all the kitty-cat I was going get shortly. In my visualisation of future sexcapades, my deal inched closelipped to my bulging cock."No !"I told myself aloud."No shaft touching, pussy fucking."
I finished cleaning myself off, rinsed the soap off and hopped out of the exhibitioner. I then looked into the mirror and checked myself out. I scanned over at my 6'1 185 lb frame. I am actually in pretty unspoiled shape, expert thing I did n't let that go. I looked my contemplation right into it 's light up brownish centre and then I glance at it 's stopcock. I wrapped my finger's breadth around my prick and squeezed.

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

I gave my pecker one last squeeze then I got dressed and wolfed down my breakfast and jetted out the room access. I walked up to my 2000 smuggled 2 threshold Honda civic and entered. Then as soon as I started up the engine. It dawned on me, I did n't consume schooling that day. Overzealous and queasy that did n't even cross my mind.

"Fuck."

Now where am I suppose to go to talk to girls I thought. I sat in my car in stupor and slight depression for 5 minutes. tidal bore for a root 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 least 10:00 o'clock so I 'll possess to hold off 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 whacking, strictly kitty-cat, I said in my head. I decided to go ahead a play video games for an 60 minutes so I played annulus effort manner for 30 mins, then I switched to Call of tariff and play that live for and 60 minutes. Then I realized it 's meter to bounce, I literally bounced up out of my chair, zipped to the car, started it up and zoomed to the shopping center. Once I arrive, I departed my car with confidence and knowing fully that I would snatch up a chick at this promenade. I strolled through the robotlike threshold and felt the air conditioning breeze coppice over my body. I opened my eager oculus all-encompassing to peep out the scene to derive a prompt analysis of the situation. There was not that many hoi polloi in this voice of the mall, but there was enough. I sat at the first workbench I saw located in the middle of the master aisle. There I waited and it did n't direct yearn before I spotted titty and ass Trotskyist by. Now offset I was confident, determined and focused on the task at mitt. But as more women walked by, the insecurities and little intimidation crept back into my mind."No"I said as I shook my head violently and tried to find nidus on the purpose I was here. An minute went by and I actually worked up the mettle and found enough off my balls to greet some fair sex. I actually had a full-of-the-moon and engaging conversation with a fairly attractive Spanish American char. She was about 28-29 years old. She had a nice curvy ass that her plastered mordant 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 cleavage she provided. But I lost cartroad of the objective while I was caught up in the confab and did n't even get her number. Maybe following meter. I sat on the same terrace that I started off at in the beginning of my outing. Pondering like the great thinkers did, you know the philosophers. But I knew I needed to stop over thinking and get the fuck out and apply trail and computer error.

I sat looking at more doll passing by and the thought that masturbation was going to wind up filling my sexless void again tonight popped in my head. Then I got a text for this fop named John. He invited me to come hangout at his planetary house later. toilet is this White person guy from school day that 's in one of my class. He 's shivering, we do homework and kick it at school sometimes but, never outside of school. I 'm not doing Irish bull else so what the nookie. 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 door chime.

"Hey what 's up Mike ?"

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

"Hello"I said.

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

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

"Nice to meet you as well."I said

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

"No thank you."

"We 're all trade good mom, thanks."

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

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

We went on about bird for a little while thirster then we started to speak outcry of Duty, seeing that he has an Xbox and call option of responsibility as well. After our suddenly chit chat we began to meet call of obligation live. well at least I have another buddy to play call of responsibility with I thought to myself not better than coochie but meliorate than nil. While playing, my mind began to drift to idea of John 's mom. I wanted her to enter the room once again so I could examine her curvy shape. She had it going on for veridical. I could feel blood rushing to my dick as more lifelike thoughts developed. I then started to smell a pleasant-tasting smell come from the kitchen.

"You boys hungry ?"

"Yea a little."John Replied

"Sure."I said.

"Come and eat dinner 's ready."

We got up and headed to the kitchen and took our rear around the kitchen table.
She handed us our plates and I thanked her for the food. She looked into my middle and held her gaze while telling me that I 'm welcome. The feel she had in her centre really intrigued me. I felt like it meant something and I wanted to get it on what that something was.

She had prepared mashed potatoes, pork barrel chop shot and corn one of my favor dishes by opportunity 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. 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 life room. My mom was leaving town for the weekend to go visit my aunt. It was Friday and she was not going to be back until Mon and she had an abundant list of regulation and request she wanted me follow pertaining to the upkeep 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 photographic plate then put it in the microwave.

Then John 's phone rang and he answered it. When he got off the phone he told us it was his dad and he needed some extra help moving piece of furniture in for a Friend and that he would consume to leave in a minute.

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

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

"Alright cool man lets got."

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

"Wait, Mike has not even touched his intellectual nourishment, let him eat world-class 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 smell she gave almost seemed as if she did n't want me to go.

She took my food for thought 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 repast Saint John 's phone rang again and he answered.

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

"He needs me now."he exclaimed."microphone complete your food man. The house is about 15 minutes from here. I 'll text the focussing when I get there and you could just fulfill me. Is that poise ?"

"Sure."

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

I sit in quiet for 10 seconds then it dawns on me. This coon just left his sexy as vixen of a female parent all alone with me. This guys has to eff his mom is a fox. Still untested to sustain a 22 year son, almost looks like his elderly sister. I sit there and continue to eat my food.

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

"Yea it does."I replied.

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

"It 's ok. It 's not like I have anything ripe 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.

"thing 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 handsome young man such as yourself not have the girlfriend 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 feel a pocket-size amount of guilt trip. Then I thought about my rooster and his central penury. I thought about my testicle and their toil of containing an overload of my stored up dick juice. I restored my footstep and continued the conversation with John 's mom

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

She looked away then looked down. Oh no how pudding head am I, trying to coquette 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 appear to notice me that much.. well at to the lowest degree not in that way."she said.

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

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

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

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

"fountainhead you do n't merit that, you seem like a gracious guy and if you are n't you look very handsome so that a lone should get you plenty 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 titty got pushed together and her cleavage began to bulk out a bit in her garden pink top. My eye drifted uncontrollably toward her tit then back up to her blue oculus that meet mine when I looked back up. She saw me front and core check out her curvaceous chest and did n't seem to beware one bit. I reached my left hand under the board and grabbed at my growing peter. She leaned down even closer on the board and Thomas More of her tits'flesh was exposed. I honed in on her boobs and breast fling 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 table and leans over to take hold of my plate giving me a show of her circle bosoms. Shit how I wanted to titty bang. I just wanted to draw my black turncock out and jam it right between her pile and squeeze my dick by pushing both lumps against my cock, suffocating it between her to warmly melons. She took my plate and walked slowly toward the sinkhole. 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 want dessert ?"she said in a aphrodisiac voice.

"Umm.. yes uhh no thank."

Fuck this shit no more bitch horseshit I got to man up I told myself. I stood up and the bump in my drawers was highly visible. I saw her glimpse at it quickly and reckon back at me.

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

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

My meat started to stiffen more with each step she took.

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

We hugged and she felt my tilt hard bulge as I felt her breast mashed against me. I embraced her more tightly. I started to loose up and some how my hand found her hip joint and we locked centre.

I thought about what I was about to do. I 'm I going to do this ? Am I about to fuck John 's mom ? I kind of could n't believe it. That my 1st subjection would be with a stunning cougar such as Saint John 's mom. Looking into her eyes I could see her intimate arousal, holding her I could sense the latent hostility and lustfulness she held within her yearning to be released and I, standing before her was the man to do it. I was her Negroid night with the key to unlock her pent up sexuality and set her free from it 's entrapment. I was the Chosen one, the one to fuck her. So I answered my inquiry, yes I was going to do it and screw it.

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

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

"Shhh ! ! !"she said then put her finger to my lips, then slipped it in. I sucked on her digit then went back to her lips and moved my script slowly toward her bubbly butt and rubbed her cheek while we made out. I spread her cheeks a bit and we kissed. Damn her ass felt unspoiled, nice plump and rounded her booty was. I slowly waddled her over to the counter while we were still embraced, my brown deal still on her eruct butt. I pushed her against the counter and brought my handwriting to her waist and looking into her eyes, that were sparklingly with lustfulness, then down at her humongous melon. I had to feel them. My cock started to get larger and tighter in the confines of my underclothes.

"Go ahead, Mike."

I rose my paw up and cupped one knocker. The sheer weight alone turned me on. Just to be holding a white meat of such massive size. I gave her other breast a squeeze as well then kissed her neck. Mrs. Johnson let out a soft groan and placed her hired hand my back and her early on my thigh. My cock was getting impatience and I had to speed up things up. I kiss the go of her titty and darted my tongue interior of her cleavage.

"Here let me help you."she said before she slowly took her pink top of and tossed it to the floor. Her breast were there mashed in a contraband bra. I fondled her front some more, then she stopped me to absent her bra and released her massive breast. They were round and perky with dismount brown ring of color and a skillful sized mamilla. I could n't contain myself. My lips went straight for a teat and started to draw. She began to groan some more as I sucked on her release of a nipple and massaged her other boob.

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

I looked up with her pap in my sass and saw her prick her lip. I released her nipple and began suckling the other as if I was drawing for milk. Moans and sounds of congratulation came out her mouth. I stopped sucking and then walked her back to the tabular array. I leaned her over the table and roughly pulled up her chick to find her in a black pink-polka dotted thong. Her ass was magnificent that's all I could say. I could smell the virile scent coming from her dripping pussy. She wanted this dick and she wanted it now. I licked her left cheek and then touched her pussy through her thong and she let out a moan. Her knee pants were fucking soaked in coochie juice. I started to rub her vain pussy rim through her thong and began sucking her ass cheek.

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

Motivated by her boost, I sucked harder and the slipped two digit in to her ready and moist scratch. She gasped in joy as I slowly finger fucked her juicy twat and while licking and sucking her ass. My cock started to shiver and become unvoiced as endocarp, my ballock sack began to tighten up as I was getting excited by the experience. The feeling of her pussycat was alluring I wanted more. I withdrew my fingerbreadth and tasted her juices. I stuck my paw back into her beloved pot and keep stirring the juices in her kitty. She arched her back in the middle of her delight, which looked so aphrodisiacal to me. In the heat of the moment I stuck my olfactory organ in her asshole and gave it a snuff and a dart of my lingua. She twitched a bit and then I pulled my dowse finger's breadth out of her coochie. She turned around with a flushed face.

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

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

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

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

"Yes, I do."I said. `

"That's nothing."

she got down and knelt between my legs and started licking up and down my abs and then unbuckled my belt. I stood up to take off my pants and there it was, the sight of me looking down, standing over Mrs. President Johnson with nothing on but my legal brief that held my big bulge. I sat back down and she pull of my underclothing and my Johnson slung out like nobody's business.

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

"You got big big boobs."

"You're pecker is thick and meaty and also looks delicious. Too bad I do n't blow dick."

"waiting … wha ... aw."

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

"Awww ... shit."

She started with dim bobsled then started sucking my mushroom 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 hard suck and retard John Drew back up to the head increasing the pressure of suction as she neared the pass. She then began to bob up and down in a fast motion and I could try is slurp slurp slurp mush. I leaned my head back and felt her tug lightly at my balls. Her lips detached from my dick and latched on to one of my junkie and sucked it in.

"aww.. that feels good."

I was in a trance by this head. Nothing else mattered but her sucking and blowing on my prick and nutsack. She then vacuumed both nuts into her warm mouth and started to jerk my intemperately shaft. I reached down and grabbed her tits and played with then. Seeing that I was matter to in her tits she then, let my egg go and scooted and sat up a bit and placed my tool between two melons and started to jack up me with her boob. I felt like I was going to blow. 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 fellate as she titty fucked my tool. The pleasure was intense. She sucked so proficient and I could say she loved sucking my dick. Her enthusiasm and the slurping dissonance showed her enjoyment. She released my dick from the grasp of her breast but continued to take in and bob Thomas More vigorously on my hard dick. I could n't stop myself as my cock throbbed knockout and harder. I palmed the back of her head and dribbled her head teacher on my stopcock like a handbasket orb down the court.

"aww.. sleep together blow my cock. Suck this dick girl ... sucking it."I tilted my mind back in transport and she continued to bob her head as she sucker deeper and faster as the slurping and gagging racket continued.

Then my earpiece rang.

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

"Hello."

"Hey man did you get my school text ?"

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

"Check your telephone, I sent you the directions so you can head down here are you still at my house ?"

I stalled and reflected on the query he just asked. Yes I was still at your house 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 headland 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 thickset pulsating shaft, with her drawn in nerve and puckered full lips.

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

"What interference ?"I repiled

"Just get down here."

"Alight."I hung up the phone.

"shit you're good and a nasty woman. Sucking me with your son on the phone ... aaww."I let out a grunt as my putz was about to irrupt nearing climax.

She stood up as I watched the drool trickle from her sassing and spill on to her knocker."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 mesa.

"I know."I replied.

I grabbed my cock and could not wait any longer. I held it by it 's base and admired her huge ass, beautiful hips and then her dripping cunt sassing. I got closer to her and rubbed my cock head against her egotistic backtalk then grabbed hold of her left cheek with my other script as I pushed my head through her damp and moist cove.

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

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

Suddenly shoved my black tube in her pussy and heard her scream like none other.

"AAHHH ..fuck.."She exclaimed

I placed both hands on the English of her ass and began to have a go at it her slit. It was nice a tight, probably from her wack ass husband not being deliver in it for so long. I gripped her cheeks tight and plunged my shaft in and out of her soaking vagina. Her wet bulwark were milking my tool call the cum to derive out from my balls. I could n't conceive that I was actually fucking again I felt so power having sex with this jigaboo 's mom. I no longer gave a shit, I just wanted to give her my nut and that 's it. I pounded that pussy and rocked the table with each poking. She let out a flashy yip as I stabbed at her hot vagina. It was sexy hearing her screeching like that.

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

She then started to back up on my cock as I fucked her. My cock was getting solid and start to pulsate more. I was nearing my climax and judging from her sidesplitter 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 match that mind. I poked her pussy faster with each thrust she gave out groan and yelps. I was hitting her and hitting her hard, balls banging against the table and all that.

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

I Speed up my pounding and the loud sounds of ass, pussy, pecker and pelvic arch smacking filled the room. Along with the aroma of sweat and pussy.

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

As her vagina secreted Thomas More juices, the odor fueled me to abide by more with her wishes. I increased my ramming speed and focus and listened to her moans intently to stool sure this cleaning woman squirted all over me.
I pierced my prick in her at lightspeed and felt her cunt clutches on and tighten around my tool, I knew she was about to force out away.

"aawwww ...."she let at a recollective groan and a pounded until I felt her succus atomiser my cock.

"Awwww ... Mike that was too good."She just collapsed on the mesa. But my cock was not done. I put my dick back into her folds and kept pumping, my hard cock was throbbing and big testis tightening. Pleasure filled my dick as I knew it was time. I pumped away and then pushed my dick all the way up her pussy and climaxed deeply inside of her. I held it there and leaned my fountainhead back in ecstasy as I shot out loads into her vagina and listened to her moan. I left my dick in her for a min while playing with her ass cheeks then pulled my vagina juice and sperm drenched cock out. The smorgasbord of sex juice dripped of my of prick and leaked on to the kitchen storey. I just sat back on a chair buck nude and slowly stroke my claudication dick while starring at her ass and glistening pussycat as she laid used and slumped over the table. My skunk started to fall back and I realized that I should accept been at the sign of the zodiac to help privy by now. She got up and walked toward me and planted a candy 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 melanize wet panties and set them on the table, then slipped on her shirt and but on her bra. Watching her clothes was almost as sexy as watching her undress as I put on my pants and tee shirt.

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

Wow she wants to fuck again shit how prosperous 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 following time."She said.

"Ok."I smiled I turned to walk out the kitchen as she was putting her shirt on thinking dirt. I cant believe I got a way with this until I heard the look door opened from the early room and my heart dropped. If the misgiving of me being alone with Mrs. Dr. Johnson was n't adequate to induce whoever our guest was interrogative what went down, the smell would definitely let them know about our little episode. The kitchen smelled like straight up sex there was no denying it, I mean the look was strong. I stood there aflutter with her slopped knee breeches clinched in my hand and look at Mrs. Johnson who threw her shirt over her head and stared back at me with just as very much jumpiness in her eyes. Then I looked at the kitchen entry way to the bread and butter room as I heard the door close. Who could it have been ? Did the dad occupy a gaolbreak and foreland back nursing home ? Was it John coming back for me ? Did they suspect me of this type of behavior and both came back with scattergun in hand ? Or was this a big set up ? roll in the hay this Irish bull I 'm done. My thought process were racing were I started started to discover footsteps manner of walking into the keep room and near the kitchen. And I thought who could it be ?


To be continued … Very soon !

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