I was never what you would call `` popular '' with the ladies. I was never fighting through multitude of girls. So it was n't really a surprise when after my 19th birthday I still had n't ever had a grave girlfriend or lost my virginity. I was always more into computers than really people anyway, or at least that is what I tried to evidence myself.

Which leads me to my mom 's effective ally. They had met while they were in college, and while my mom had settled down and had children Janet had never really lost the rebel flak they had both had in their youth. A bad matrimony and a messy breakup led to Janet staying with us for awhile while she was looking for a place of her own. I pretended to be annoyed at having another individual in the house, but secretly I was thrilled, because Janet was fucking hot, well if you are into MILF 's. I never really hoped for anything to happen, maybe captivate some coup d'oeil of her in her underwear, maybe `` accidently '' walk in on her in the shower if I was favourable. I was n't train for her to be my first. It started out with me trying to spy on her. I was pretty sure that I had a good spot to watch her changing clothes from without being caught but I got spooked when she looked in my direction and rushed off back to my room. I thought my sum would set off in my chest when she knocked on my door a few mo later. I was n't sure what to wait, maybe a telling off, maybe some threats, but nil prepared me for what came next.

'' I saw you spying on me ... '' she said.

'' I 'm sorry ... '' I said, hanging my head in shame.

'' I did n't say it was a bad thing did I ? '' she responded

She pulled back her pants, giving me a glimpse of the lacey black pantie she was wearing under her blue jean. I felt my heart skip a few beats and my palms immediately got sweaty.

'' You do n't accept to spy on me you know ... '' she said `` after all I am aright ... adjacent ... door ... '' her hands slid up her stomach and cupped her bosom as she spoke, sending an unequivocal subject matter as to her intent.

I stuttered something incoherent, my brainpower not quite working properly due in with child percentage to a bulk of my blood flow having been directed to lower places. I had watched her with lust in my eyes since I hit puberty, I was n't entirely convinced that this was n't some form of dream.

I was still trying to process what she had said when she closed the aloofness between us and pressed her rim against mine. The honeyed flowery olfactory property of her shampoo and body wash filled my nose, her sass pressed firmly and insistently against mine. I could experience the hunger in her eubstance as she pressed against mine. A million old age of evolutionary instinct took over and my arms slipped around her, pulling her tighter against me. One hand cupped her ass, pulling her hips to me. My tool swelled in my knickers and she moaned as she felt my swollen phallus press against her through our clothing.

Her tongue wormed its way inside of my backtalk, fully of affectionateness and desire. Our mouthpiece battled with each other, each desperate to gain some sort of leveraging over the others. My hand started to get braver, one script slipping down the back of her drawers and cupping her bare ass. She moaned into my mouth, the sound muffled by our warring tongue. I thrilled at the flavor of her tit pushing against my dresser. This was already as far as I had ever gotten with a girl.

Our body separated briefly and I took the chance to slide my hand up between us, pawing at one of her bosom over her clothing. My cock was straining and begging to be freed. She giggled at my awkward try at feeling her up.

In a scarce handful of seconds she shucked her shirt and bra, another few seconds freed her of her drawers as well. In mere moments she went from my mom 's supporter, fully clothed, to a bare goddess standing in front of me with nothing but her modesty and a tiny pair of sinister lace panties, neither of which covered much. I am not sure enough if my jaw literally dropped but I probably did a passable feeling of a Fish out of water.

She giggled again, `` you seemed like you were trying to get somewhere, so I figured I would help you out ... ''

I gulped and did the sensible affair and kept my mouth shut.

She returned to the dress circle of my arms, her body radiating heat like an open furnace. What had been a dull ache before was now a heroic desire that surged inside my bureau. The part of my brain that made sensible decisions shut down, all that was left was the beast division that wanted to rip off what remained of her clothing and need her, preferably as roughly as possible. I never knew that this part of me had existed, but I wanted to bite her, to fret her, to stigmatise her as mine.

I grasped at her breasts, now unrestrained by her clothing.

'' Gentle '' she cooed at me in a tone that was both breathy with desire but held hints of reproof as well, `` they are attached you know '' she giggled at the last part. Her bridge player covered mine and pressed softly but firmly against her flesh.

'' I want to find your pussy '' I moaned into her ear full of eager desire

She took my hand and guided it down between her legs, I pushed the thin piece of material that covered her crotch out of the way, exposing the soft wide-cut lips of her pussy. Wet heating plant rolled out from between her wooden leg as I slipped one finger's breadth into her miserly cakehole. She bit her lip and closed her eyes, appearing to enjoy the touch. I forced my index finger deeper inside of her, penetrating bass inside her womanhood. I reached as far inside of her as I could and started to force a indorse finger inside of her, she moaned at the extra usurpation into her pussy. I started to slue my finger's breadth in and out of her cunt, feeling the ennoble press of her muscles on my intruding finger's breadth, I increased in speed slowly, pumping in and out, the moisture of her arousal easing the transition of my fingerbreadth. One of her hands shot out and gripped mine around the wrist, freezing my fingers in plaza interior of her. She made a form of pharyngeal consonant growling audio in the back of her pharynx and her trunk shuddered.

'' god damn that felt well '' she said smiling.

'' what happened ? '' I asked, confused.

'' I just had an orgasm '' she said, her pure tone indicating that I should have realized that on my own.

'' Oh I thought cleaning lady usually threw their head back and screamed when that happened ... '' I said blushing furiously

'' Only in erotica '' she laughed. `` Now it 's your spell ''

She dropped to her human knee in social movement of me and started to unzip my denim. I was worried that my pecker was going to pop up and hit her in the grimace, as a great deal tensity as I could sense in it as it strained to exempt itself. She made another growling phone as she released my rooster from inside of my shorts, sliding on bridge player along the length of my shaft. A small bead of precum glistened on the tip and she scooped it up with one finger before sliding it into her backtalk. She made a sound of approval as she licked her digit clean. She took my cock in one hand and brought it up to her face. I shuddered involuntarily as she ran her tongue from the root of my cock all the way up to the tip before plunging the entire member into her oral cavity. She made a tenuous gagging interference as my cock hit the back of her pharynx and she seemed a short surprised.

'' You are great than my ex-husband '' she supplied noticing my at sea reaction

I made a noncommittal noise of agreement and she continued. With rapid bobbing strokes she rose and fell on my prick, each stroking taking the entirety of my cock inside her mouth. I closed my middle and groaned, the moist heat of her oral cavity and the deft use of her tongue was like heaven itself.

'' occlusion '' I said.

she looked at me confused.

'' I want to get it on you '' I said.

She smiled and stood up, she slipped out of her panties, leaving them to bring together the rest of her wearable on my bedroom floor.

She sat on the edge of my desk and leaned back, spreading her legs invitingly and giving me an unimpeded view of her body. If my peter had not already been rock hard that would have done it on its own. For someone in her 40 's she had the tit and physical structure of somebody much younger. The absence seizure of children and a strict preparation authorities had kept her in excellent SHAPE. I noticed in that moment that contrary to what I had believed her pussy was not entirely shaven, she kept a small bandage of hair decorating the top of her slit. I approached her and stared at her bare body in disbelief. Only 24 minute ago if you had told me that I was going to lose my virginity after all this time I never would take believed you. I lined the head of my cock up with the orifice to her pussy, slipping the foreland around between the lips of her pussy as I had seen worker in porn do. She groaned softly and scooted towards me slightly, as though eager for me to finally put my putz in her. When I could choose the anticipation no longer I sunk my cock into her, taking the last whole tone into maturity and leaving my virginity behind me. Her bitch grasped my cock tightly, and had she not been so wet I am not sure I would have been able to thrust my way inside of her at all. She moaned, more loudly this sentence, as I slid inside her as far as I could. I started to slide back out again before driving my putz into her forcefully, causing her to slide back on my desk and bump her head against the wall.

'' sorry ... '' I said abashed, she smiled in response and urged me to continue.

I started to work my cock around inside of her, leaning over slightly to angle the forefront of my dick down. She took the hazard as I was leaning over and pulled my head down into a passionate kiss. Again her tongue hungrily searched inside of my rima oris. As our kiss broke I saw that her centre were glazed with luxuria. I leaned down further and pulled one of her mammilla into my mouth, biting it gently and eliciting a squeal surprise from her. With all the tutelage I could manage I pinned her mamilla between my presence dentition, flicking the end of my spit back and Forth River across the sensitive nub. I felt her cunt grip my cock more tightly, the way that it had gripped my finger's breadth not so long ago, and her consistence shuddered again as another sexual climax rocked her. I could feel the rhythmic contractions as she came. We kissed again and her oral cavity was coldness but no less full of desire.

I continued to Ezra Pound at her slit, I was surprised that I had been able to live on for as farsighted as I already had, especially since this was the first prison term I had ever fucked someone. I could experience my balls start to tighten and do it that I was going to cum soon.

'' I 'm going to cum '' I moaned

'' pull out ! '' she commanded. I obeyed wordlessly and ripped my prick from the warm embrace of her cunt. She again dropped to her genu in front line of me taking my shaft in both hands and thrusting it into her oral cavity. She wrapped her tongue around the tender school principal and sucked on it like she was attempting to get a golf ball through a garden hosiery. This was all that I could endure. An eruption of cum exploded inside of her oral cavity, coating her tongue and rolling down her pharynx. She swallowed and made a satisfied sound as she licked the last of my cum off.

'' Do n't tell my mom .... '' I said, worried now that my mutual signified had returned with the catamenia of blood

'' Yea ... I think that would be a bad mind ... '' she said smiling, `` after all if she knew we would never be able to do this again, and I bet you will be even better the side by side time ... ''