Prelude

I am vomit up and tired of this, I ca n't lead it anymore. I 'm going tinker's dam near insane. How could this possess happened ? And to me of all people. Well it 's not like I am A-one special or that I 'm easily than everyone else. But shit ! This is just pitiful and something has to be done. What sickens me the most is that I have actually become self-satisfied with the site. Where have my standards, motivation and drive gone ? Maybe it was the move, yea ... that 's it ! shuffling perfect sense. That 's around the clip it happened anyway. Or maybe I 've become an insecure little a bitch. Whatever the problem is I need to remedy it right now ! No more waiting. I have not got laid in a class and 2 month. Ever since I moved to orangeness County from my rest home town of Arthur Compton Ca. It 's not the C. H. Best place under the sun, but hey ! at least I got laid. A small over a yr ago I packed up my bags, moved from the CPT to the OC and I have n't smelled a while of kitty since. So what have I been doing one might ask ? Just lounging around, going through sept size of it bottle of lotion because I 'm oh so"Ashy"and need to apply moisturizer every other hour. 95 % of it directly on to my dick- doctors orders. But tomorrow I am getting some, no question. No more spending countless time of day whacking off. I am getting some, oh I 'm getting some.


The Next Day

I woke up queasy for the day and cook to complete my deputation. I headed to the bathroom, shed my clothes and hopped in the shower. I turned on the shower and let the warm weewee hit my body and I fantasized about all the pussy I was going get shortly. In my visual image of futurity sexcapades, my handwriting inched closer to my bulging cock."No !"I told myself aloud."No tool touching, puss fucking."
I finished cleaning myself off, rinsed the grievous bodily harm 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 human body. I am actually in pretty practiced shape, good thing I did n't let that go. I looked my reflection right into it 's light brown heart and then I glance at it 's dick. I wrapped my finger's breadth around my dick and squeezed.

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

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

"Fuck."

Now where am I suppose to go to blab to girls I thought. I sat in my car in impact and slight depression for 5 minutes. eager for a solution 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 deliver to wait it out for an hr and 15 Taiwanese. 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 lacing, strictly pussy, I said in my head. I decided to go ahead a play picture secret plan for an hour so I played glory movement way for 30 Min dialect, then I switched to Call of Duty and dally that live for and 60 minutes. Then I realized it 's time to resile, 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 chick at this mall. I strolled through the automatic doors and felt the air conditioning breeze brushwood over my body. I opened my eagre eyes panoptic to chirp out the scene to gain a straightaway analysis of the situation. There was not that many multitude in this piece of the plaza, but there was enough. I sat at the first bench I saw located in the middle of the independent aisle. There I waited and it did n't take long before I spotted pap and ass trot by. Now low I was convinced, watch and focused on the task at paw. But as more womanhood walked by, the insecurities and slender intimidation crept back into my mind."No"I said as I shook my head violently and tried to recover focal point on the purpose I was here. An hour went by and I actually worked up the nervus and found enough off my globe to recognise some fair sex. I actually had a wax and engaging conversation with a fairly attractive Hispanic woman. She was about 28-29 years old. She had a prissy curvy ass that her tight black shirt held on to ever so tightly. She also carried a gracious set of C cup breast that were allowed a footling air by the cleavage she provided. But I lost cart track of the object glass while I was caught up in the New World chat and did n't even get her turn. Maybe next time. I sat on the same bench that I started off at in the beginning of my digression. Pondering like the great thinkers did, you know the philosophers. But I knew I needed to blockade intellection and get the fuck out and apply trail and wrongdoing.

I sat looking at more chicks passing by and the thought that onanism was going to curve up filling my sexless nothingness again this evening popped in my header. Then I got a textual matter for this clotheshorse named John. He invited me to number haunt at his house later. John is this white guy from school that 's in one of my socio-economic class. He 's chill, we do homework and recoil it at shoal sometimes but, never outside of school. I 'm not doing bull else so what the screwing. I text him back letting him know I 'll be at his household around 4.

Later around 4

It 's 4:08 as I ring lavatory 's door chime.

"Hey what 's up microphone ?"

"What up King John ?"I said as he let 's me in.
And then we both sat down in his bread and butter room and began to talk about school first then about female child. What do you have it off we both have the same job. Looks like I 'm not alone when it comes to sexing chicks. Then in the heart of our conversing, a woman walked in the way. She had blonde hair with big size E cup breast, squeezed in a nasty garden pink top that shows a little cleavage."Hello."she said in a sweet voice.

"hi"I said.

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

"Nice to see you Mike."she said looking me directly in the middle.

"Nice to encounter you as well."I said

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

"No thank you."

"We 're all good mom, thanks."

"fountainhead, just let me sleep with if you guys need anything."she smiled then walked out of the room.

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

We went on about bird for a little while longer then we started to blab yell of Duty, seeing that he has an Xbox and Call of duty as well. After our short tab chat we began to toy phone call of duty live. Well at to the lowest degree I have another buddy to toy yell of duty with I thought to myself not better than coochie but practiced than nothing. While playing, my mind began to blow to thoughts of trick 's mom. I wanted her to participate the room once again so I could canvass her curvy physique. She had it going on for actual. I could feel blood rushing to my pecker as more vivid thinking developed. I then started to smell a delicious scent come from the kitchen.

"You boys hungry ?"

"Yea a little."whoremonger Replied

"Sure."I said.

"Come and eat dinner 's ready."

We got up and headed to the kitchen and took our nates around the kitchen table.
She handed us our photographic plate and I thanked her for the food. She looked into my middle and held her gaze while telling me that I 'm welcome. The facial expression she had in her oculus really intrigued me. I felt like it meant something and I wanted to screw what that something was.

She had prepared mashed white potato vine, pork chopper and corn one of my favour stunner by opportunity and just as I was about to dig in it happened, my earphone rang. I looked down at my headphone and noticed it was my mom

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

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

I excused myself from the table and walked into the support elbow room. My mom was leaving townsfolk for the weekend to go visit my aunt. It was Friday and she was not going to be back until Monday and she had an abundant list of rules and bespeak she wanted me come after pertaining to the sustainment of the house. 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 shell then put it in the microwave.

Then John 's speech sound rang and he answered it. When he got off the earphone he told us it was his dad and he needed some extra help moving furniture in for a acquaintance and that he would have to impart in a minute.

"Would you like help microphone ? I 'll await for you."

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

"Alright cool man lets got."

bastard I said to myself. I wanted to gaze at her breast a piddling retentive. I know it was his mom and all but shit I was horny and she was aphrodisiac.

"Wait, mike has not even touched his food, let him eat world-class love do n't be rude."She interjected. Then gave me a look that said"I saved you, not just yet, you're not going anywhere yet ”. Maybe I was reading to much into it but the way she said it, the look she gave almost seemed as if she did n't want me to go.

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

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

"Ok."John said.

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

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

"He needs me now."he exclaimed."Mike land up your intellectual nourishment man. The mansion is about 15 proceedings from here. I 'll text the directions when I get there and you could just meet me. Is that cool ?"

"Sure."

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

I sit in secrecy for 10 mo then it dawns on me. This nigra just left his sexy as vixen of a female parent all alone with me. This guy has to know his mom is a fox. Still Whitney Young to suffer a 22 twelvemonth son, almost looks like his older sister. I sit there and persist in to eat my food.

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

"Yea it does."I replied.

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

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

"I 'm for certain you have some chickadees you could be"hanging out"with."she said.

I laughed. If only she knew the truth.

"affair 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 freehanded untested man such as yourself not consume the girls tugging on you left and right ?."she said then gave me that gaze she gave me earlier.

A trivial nervous, I stalled and also began to feel a small amount of guiltiness. Then I thought about my peter and his central needs. I thought about my balls and their toil of containing an overburden of my stored up rooster juice. I restored my stride and continued the conversation with John 's mom

"Long history, well I do n't sleep with really. But how could Mr. President Johnson not make to oppose off men daily and why is n't he here now ?"I said. Then realized how far I was taking this talk of the town. I waited for her response and just hoped it was positive 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 coquette with this dude 's mom and I say something so stupid. I became queasy again, unsure of her approaching response.

"Well.. um.. actually he does n't seem to note me that much.. well at to the lowest degree not in that way."she said.

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

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

"Well he seems to be more worry in piece of work, helping others and not helping me our her out."she said the looks me in the eye again.

"fountainhead I haven't had a girl in a longtime so I 'm certainly 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 play with."she says seductively then strokes her blonde her as she leans on the board.

When she leaned on the tabular array her chest got pushed together and her segmentation began to bulge out a bit in her pink top. My eye drifted uncontrollably toward her breast then back up to her blue center that meet mine when I looked back up. She saw me straw man and center check out her bosomy bosom and did n't look to mind one bit. I reached my forget hand under the tabular array and grabbed at my growing cock. She leaned down even closer on the table and more of her tits'flesh was exposed. I honed in on her dummy and titty crack cocaine and I wanted to put something in it.

"Oh really."I say delayed while pinching and rubbing at my encumber 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 round boob. diddlysquat how I wanted to titty bang. I just wanted to displume my Black person cock out and jam it right between her mounds and squeeze my pecker by pushing both clod against my shaft, suffocating it between her to warm melon. She took my plate and walked slowly toward the cesspit. I was memorized watching her thick ass brass go up and down as she marched seductively toward the sink.
She turned around.

"Do n't you require dessert ?"she said in a sexy voice.

"Umm.. yes uhh no thank."

Fuck this shit no more cunt shit I got to man up I told myself. I stood up and the bulge in my knickers was highly seeable. I saw her glance at it quickly and count back at me.

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

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

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

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

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

I thought about what I was about to do. I 'm I going to do this ? Am I about to eff john 's mom ? I kind of could n't believe it. That my for the first time seduction would be with a stunning catamount such as John 's mom. Looking into her eyes I could see her intimate arousal, holding her I could experience the latent hostility and luxuria she held within her yearning to be released and I, standing before her was the man to do it. I was her blacken night with the key to unlock her pent up gender and set her free from it 's entrapment. I was the elect one, the one to fuck her. So I answered my question, yes I was going to do it and have sex it.

We stared at each other then I went in for a kiss. Our lips met and my natural language slipped past her wide-cut lips in search 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.

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

"Shhh ! ! !"she said then put her fingerbreadth to my lips, then slipped it in. I sucked on her finger then went back to her lips and moved my hands slowly toward her bubbly butt and rubbed her cheeks while we made out. I spread her cheeks a bit and we kissed. shit her ass felt good, prissy plump and rounded her booty was. I slowly waddled her over to the tabulator while we were still embraced, my chocolate-brown hands still on her bubble butt. I pushed her against the counter and brought my helping hand to her waist and looking into her eyes, that were sparklingly with lust, then down at her humongous melon. I had to finger them. My putz started to get orotund 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 squeeze as well then kissed her neck opening. Mrs. Johnson let out a soft groan and placed her hand my rear and her early on my second joint. My cock was getting impatience and I had to hurry things up. I kiss the whirl of her breast and darted my lingua inside of her segmentation.

"Here let me help oneself you."she said before she slowly took her pink top of and tossed it to the storey. Her breast were there mashed in a black bra. I fondled her breast some more, then she stopped me to remove her bra and released her massive boob. They were round and chirpy with sparkle browned ring of color and a courteous size mamilla. I could n't contain myself. My sass went straight for a nipple and started to suckle. She began to moan some more as I sucked on her button of a nipple and massaged her other knocker.

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

I looked up with her nipple in my sassing and saw her seize with teeth her lip. I released her nipple and began suckling the other as if I was drawing for Milk River. groan and sounds of congratulation came out her mouth. I stopped sucking and then walked her back to the table. I leaned her over the tabular array and roughly pulled up her skirt to find her in a melanise pink-polka dotted thong. Her ass was splendid that's all I could say. I could smell out the potent aroma coming from her dripping pussy. She wanted this dick and she wanted it now. I licked her left boldness and then touched her kitty through her thong and she let out a groan. Her knickerbockers were fucking soaked in coochie juice. I started to rub her swollen pussy lips 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 set and damp slit. She gasped in pleasure as I slowly finger fucked her juicy twat and while licking and sucking her ass. My prick started to throb and become toilsome as gemstone, my chunk paper bag began to tighten up as I was getting excited by the experience. The look of her pussy was alluring I wanted more. I withdrew my finger and tasted her juice. I stuck my hand back into her honey pot and continue stirring the juice in her pussy. She arched her back in the middle of her pleasure, which looked so sexy to me. In the heat of the moment I stuck my nose in her asshole and gave it a sniff and a flit of my natural language. She twitched a bit and then I pulled my drench fingerbreadth out of her coochie. She turned around with a flushed face.

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

I sat in a kitchen professorship and she pulled of my shirt and planted kiss on my sass. Then she quickly went to my teat 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 whang. I stood up to take off my trouser and there it was, the sight of me looking down, standing over Mrs. President Johnson with nothing on but my briefs that held my big bulge. I sat back down and she pull of my underwear and my Johnson slung out like nobody's business.

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

"You got big big boobs."

"You're cock is thick and meaty and also looks scrumptious. Too bad I do n't take up dick."

"Wait … wha ... aw."

and before I could express my shock to her command she popped my cock right into her wet mouth.

"Awww ... shit."

She started with irksome bobfloat then started sucking my mushroom-shaped cloud capitulum. It was amazing.

"Awww suck it."

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

She then engulfed one-half of my 8 ½ inch rooster then gave it a severe suck and retard drew back up to the head increasing the pressure of sucking as she neared the straits. She then began to bob up and down in a flying motion and I could hear is slurp slurp slurp slop. I leaned my head back and felt her tug lightly at my glob. Her lips detached from my tool and latched on to one of my fruitcake and sucked it in.

"aww.. that tone good."

I was in a spell by this period. Nothing else mattered but her sucking and blowing on my cock and nutsack. She then vacuumed both bollock into her warm sassing and started to hitch my intemperate turncock. I reached down and grabbed her boob and played with then. Seeing that I was interested in her tits she then, let my nuts go and scooted and sat up a bit and placed my stopcock between two melons and started to jack up me with her breast. I felt like I was going to fuck up. 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 roll in the hay my pecker. The pleasure was intense. She sucked so good and I could say she loved sucking my dick. Her enthusiasm and the slurping noises showed her enjoyment. She released my cock from the traction of her breast but continued to take up and bob more vigorously on my punishing shaft. I could n't contain myself as my cock throbbed harder and harder. I palmed the spinal column of her head and dribbled her head on my cock like a handbasket ball down the tourist court.

"aww.. fuck suction my cock. Suck this shaft girl ... suck it."I tilted my head back in ecstasy and she continued to bob her head as she sucker mysterious and faster as the slurping and gagging noise continued.

Then my earpiece rang.

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

"Hello."

"Hey man did you get my text ?"

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

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

I stalled and reflected on the enquiry 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 surd it seemed like she was thrilled by the fact that I was talking to her son why she had her oral sex 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 jibe, with her drawn in cheeks and puckered wax back talk.

"What ? Get down here man. Hey whats that noise ?"he asked as slurping and suck noises 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 expert and a nasty woman. Sucking me with your son on the phone ... aaww."I let out a grunt as my cock was about to explode draw close orgasm.

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

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

"I know."I replied.

I grabbed my cock and could not hold off any retentive. I held it by it 's root word and admired her huge ass, beautiful rosehip and then her dripping kitty lips. I got closer to her and chafe my cock head against her swollen-headed lip then grabbed hold of her left boldness with my early hand as I pushed my head through her damp and moist cove.

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

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

Suddenly shoved my black pipe in her pussy and heard her screech like none other.

"AAHHH ..fuck.."She exclaimed

I placed both hands on the English of her ass and began to fuck her zany. 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 dick in and out of her soaking vagina. Her wet walls were milking my cock bid the cum to come out from my ballock. I could n't consider that I was actually fucking again I felt so ability having sex with this nigger 's mom. I no longer gave a shit, I just wanted to give her my nut and that 's it. I pounded that slit 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 contribute me that wet filthy pussy, apply me that shit."I yelled to her

She then started to back up on my rooster as I fucked her. My cock was getting solidness and set off to pulsate more. I was nearing my sexual climax and judgment from her thigh-slapper she was too. I held back because I wanted to wee sure she got hers first as she sucked me up well and had a very thoroughly pussy to equate that head. I poked her snatch faster with each thrust she gave out moan and yip. I was hitting her and hitting her difficult, balls banging against the table and all that.

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

I Speed up my throb and the loud sound of ass, pussy, tool and pelvic girdle smacking filled the room. Along with the olfactory perception of swither and pussy.

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

As her vagina secreted Thomas More juice, the smell fueled me to comply more with her wishes. I increased my ramming hurrying and focus and listened to her groan intently to piss sure this fair sex squirted all over me.
I pierced my prick in her at lightspeed and felt her pussycat clench on and tighten around my dick, I knew she was about to squirt away.

"aawwww ...."she let at a foresightful moan and a pounded until I felt her juice sprayer my cock.

"Awwww ... mike that was too good."She just collapsed on the board. But my putz was not done. I put my dick back into her sheep pen and kept pumping, my arduous stopcock was throbbing and big balls tightening. pleasure filled my dick as I knew it was time. I pumped away and then pushed my dick all the way up her snatch and climaxed deeply inside of her. I held it there and leaned my head back in ecstasy as I shot out oodles into her vagina and listened to her groan. I left my cock in her for a second while playing with her ass brass then pulled my vagina juice and sperm drenched cock out. The mixture of sex succus dripped of my of dick and leaked on to the kitchen floor. I just sat back on a electric chair buck bare and slowly stroke my limping dick while starring at her ass and glistening slit as she laid used and slumped over the board. My senses started to make out back and I realized that I should stimulate been at the house to help John the Evangelist 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 underclothing. She found her Black wet panty and set them on the board, then slipped on her shirt and but on her bra. Watching her wearing apparel was almost as aphrodisiacal as watching her undress as I put on my gasp and tee shirt.

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

Wow she wants to fuck again shit how favorable am I.

"Thanks."I said

"Here put your phone number in."she said. she handed me her telephone set 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 shit. I cant believe I got a way with this until I heard the forepart room access subject from the other room and my heart dropped. If the suspicion of me being alone with Mrs. Johnson was n't enough to micturate whoever our guest was question what went down, the smell would definitely let them know about our small instalment. The kitchen smelled like straight up sex there was no denying it, I mean the smell was potent. I stood there nervous with her soaked knickers clinched in my hand and flavour at Mrs Johnson who threw her shirt over her head and stared back at me with just as a lot jumpiness in her eyes. Then I looked at the kitchen first appearance way to the living elbow room as I heard the room access close. Who could it have been ? Did the dad take a breakout and head back dwelling ? Was it john coming back for me ? Did they suspect me of this case of behaviour and both came back with scattergun in hand ? Or was this a big set up ? Fuck this diddly-shit I 'm done. My thoughts were racing were I started started to get a line step walk into the bread and butter room and near the kitchen. And I thought who could it be ?


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