Prelude

I am sick and tired of this, I ca n't charter it anymore. I 'm going red cent near insane. How could this have happened ? And to me of all people. Well it 's not like I am exceedingly special or that I 'm right 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 berth. Where have my monetary standard, motivation and ride gone ? Maybe it was the relocation, yea ... that 's it ! shuffle double-dyed sense. That 's around the time it happened anyway. Or maybe I 've become an insecure trivial a bitch. Whatever the problem is I need to regenerate it right now ! No more waiting. I have not got laid in a year and 2 months. Ever since I moved to Orange County from my home townsfolk of Compton Ca. It 's not the best place under the sun, but hey ! at least I got laid. A little over a year ago I packed up my grip, moved from the CPT to the OC and I have n't smelled a piece of pussy since. So what have I been doing one might ask ? Just lounging around, going through syndicate size bottles of lotion because I 'm oh so"Ashy"and need to apply moisturizer every former hour. 95 % of it directly on to my dick- Dr. club. But tomorrow I am getting some, no doubt. No more spending countless hours whacking off. I am getting some, oh I 'm getting some.


The adjacent Day

I woke up anxious for the day and make to finish my charge. I headed to the privy, shed my clothes and hopped in the shower. I turned on the exhibitor and let the warm water hit my body and I fantasized about all the pussy I was going get shortly. In my visualization of future tense sexcapades, my hand inched close to my bulging cock."No !"I told myself aloud."No dick touching, purulent 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 frame. I am actually in fairly thoroughly condition, good thing I did n't let that go. I looked my thoughtfulness right into it 's light brownish oculus and then I glance at it 's cock. I wrapped my fingers around my dick and squeezed.

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

I gave my tool one last squeeze then I got dressed and wolfed down my breakfast and jetted out the doorway. I walked up to my 2000 black 2 room access Honda civic and entered. Then as soon as I started up the engine. It dawned on me, I did n't consume school that day. Overzealous and anxious that did n't even get over my mind.

"Fuck."

Now where am I suppose to go to talk to girls I thought. I sat in my car in shock and slight depression for 5 minutes. eager for a solution I put myself into mysterious mentation and it hits me, The plaza. That 's where I 'll go. The center is not going to get anybody until at least 10:00 o'clock so I 'll take in 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 whacking, strictly pussy, I said in my head. I decided to go ahead a play video game for an minute so I played nimbus run modality for 30 mins, then I switched to Call of responsibility and play that live for and time of day. Then I realized it 's time to take a hop, I literally bounced up out of my chair, zipped to the car, started it up and zoomed to the shopping centre. Once I arrive, I departed my car with sureness and knowing fully that I would snatch up a chick at this center. I strolled through the reflexive threshold and felt the air conditioning breeze brush over my consistency. I opened my aegir eyes extensive to peep out the shot to take in a fast analysis of the situation. There was not that many people in this part of the mall, but there was enough. I sat at the foremost Bench I saw located in the middle of the main aisle. There I waited and it did n't take foresighted before I spotted knocker and ass trot by. Now first off I was confident, see and focused on the task at hand. But as to a greater extent char walked by, the insecurities and slight intimidation crept back into my mind."No"I said as I shook my head violently and tried to regain nidus on the purpose I was here. An minute went by and I actually worked up the mettle and found enough off my testis to greet some women. I actually had a broad and engaging conversation with a fairly attractive Spanish American cleaning woman. She was about 28-29 years old. She had a nice curvy ass that her tight black 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 caterpillar track of the object lens while I was caught up in the schmoose and did n't even get her number. Maybe side by side metre. I sat on the Same 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 stop thought and get the nookie out and apply lead and error.

I sat looking at more chicks passing by and the thought that masturbation was going to wind up filling my sexless void again this evening popped in my headspring. Then I got a text for this fellow named John. He invited me to make out haunt at his menage later. John is this Caucasian guy from school that 's in one of my form. He 's chill, we do homework and kick it at school sometimes but, never outside of school. I 'm not doing poop 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 door Alexander Melville Bell.

"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 spill about school first then about girlfriend. What do you jazz we both have the same job. Looks like I 'm not alone when it comes to sexing wench. Then in the eye of our conversing, a fair sex walked in the way. She had blonde hair with big size E cup tit, squeezed in a blind drunk pinko top that shows a minuscule 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 eyes.

"Nice to meet you as well."I said

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

"No thank you."

"We 're all sound mom, thanks."

"Well, just let me bang if you guys require anything."she smiled then walked out of the room.

I watched as she walked out the room in her crocked blackamoor shirt the hugged her huge beat curvy ass. I know that this was John 's mom but I could n't serve but gaze. I 'm middling sure he knew that his mom was a hottie.

We went on about chicks for a little while longer then we started to spill Call of Duty, seeing that he has an Xbox and Call of Duty as well. After our shortstop chit chat we began to play call of duty live. Well at least I have another buddy to trifle call of duty with I thought to myself not better than coochie but better than nothing. While playing, my mind began to cast to cerebration of King John 's mom. I wanted her to come in the room once again so I could analyze her curvy anatomy. She had it going on for real. I could palpate blood rushing to my tool as more brilliant sentiment developed. I then started to smell a Delicious smell come from the kitchen.

"You boys thirsty ?"

"Yea a little."Saint John the Apostle Replied

"Sure."I said.

"Come and eat dinner 's ready."

We got up and headed to the kitchen and took our seat around the kitchen table.
She handed us our plates and I thanked her for the nutrient. She looked into my eyes and held her regard while telling me that I 'm welcome. The looking she had in her optic really intrigued me. I felt like it meant something and I wanted to know what that something was.

She had prepared mashed white potato vine, pork barrel chops and corn one of my party favor dish by luck and just as I was about to dig in it happened, my phone rang. I looked down at my sound and noticed it was my mom

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

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

I excused myself from the board and walked into the living room. My mom was leaving townsfolk for the weekend to go call in my auntie. It was Friday and she was not going to be back until Monday and she had an abundant tilt of ruler and call for she wanted me follow pertaining to the upkeep of the theater. 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 home base 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 furniture in for a friend and that he would have to leave in a minute.

"Would you like aid mike ? I 'll wait for you."

"Umm..Sure no problem."I said. I was thinking shucks no to a greater extent Ms. Johnson.

"Alright cool man lets got."

Shit I said to myself. I wanted to stare at her breast a little farseeing. I know it was his mom and all but shit I was horny and she was aphrodisiacal.

"Wait, mike has not even touched his solid food, let him eat first of all honey do n't be rude."She interjected. Then gave me a spirit 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 flavor she gave almost seemed as if she did n't want me to go.

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

"Here you go sweetie."she said and gave me a look with those beautiful Amytal 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 speech sound rang again and he answered.

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

"He needs me now."he exclaimed."Mike fetch up your solid food man. The theatre is about 15 mo from here. I 'll text the instruction when I get there and you could just meet me. Is that assuredness ?"

"Sure."

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

I sit in muteness for 10 seconds then it dawns on me. This nigger just left his sexy as vixen of a mother all alone with me. This guys has to roll in the hay his mom is a fox. Still Cy Young to have a 22 year son, almost looks like his older sister. I sit there and continue 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 think he dragged you into that as well."

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

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

I laughed. If only she knew the Sojourner 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 bighearted young man such as yourself not have the girls tugging on you left and right field ?."she said then gave me that gaze she gave me earlier.

A minuscule aflutter, I stalled and also began to feel a small amount of guiltiness. Then I thought about my cock and his primal needs. I thought about my musket ball and their toil of containing an overload of my stored up stopcock juice. I restored my stride and continued the conversation with John the Evangelist 's mom

"Long story, well I do n't experience really. But how could Mr. Johnson not suffer to fight 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 reception and just hoped it was positive and she did n't draw back from the nature of where this conversation was headed.

She looked away then looked down. Oh no how stupid am I, trying to flirt with this dude 's mom and I say something so stunned. I became nervous again, unsure of her forthcoming response.

"Well.. um.. actually he does n't seem 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 shut out down our conversation.

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

"well he seems to be more interested in work, helping others and not helping me our her out."she said the looks me in the heart again.

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

"Well you do n't merit that, you seem like a squeamish guy and if you are n't you look very handsome so that a lone should get you mickle of girlies to encounter with."she says seductively then strokes her blonde her as she leans on the mesa.

When she leaned on the table her breast got pushed together and her cleavage began to bag 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 and center check out her busty knocker and did n't seem to mind one bit. I reached my left hired man under the mesa 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 boobs and breast crack 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 hold your plate."she walks around the tabular array and leans over to seize my plate giving me a show of her round bosom. Shit how I wanted to titty bang. I just wanted to pull my black hammer out and jam it right between her mounds and pressure my dick by pushing both chunk against my cock, suffocating it between her to warm melon. She took my home and walked slowly toward the cesspit. I was memorized watching her thick ass nerve go up and down as she marched seductively toward the sink.
She turned around.

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

"Umm.. yes uhh no thank."

shag this shit no more bitch shit I got to man up I told myself. I stood up and the swelling in my pants was highly visible. I saw her coup d'oeil at it quickly and look back at me.

"Thanks for the food for thought 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 heart and soul started to tighten up more with each step she took.

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

We hugged and she felt my rock hard bulge as I felt her titty mashed against me. I embraced her more tightly. I started to loose up and some how my hand 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 have a go at it John 's mom ? I variety of could n't believe it. That my first base subjugation would be with a stunning cougar such as bathroom 's mom. Looking into her middle I could see her sexual arousal, holding her I could feel the tension and lust she held within her yearning to be released and I, standing before her was the man to do it. I was her sinister night with the key to unlock her pent up sex and set her free from it 's entrapment. I was the chosen one, the one to have intercourse her. So I answered my inquiry, yes I was going to do it and make love it.

We stared at each former then I went in for a kiss. Our lips met and my spit slipped past her fully lips in lookup 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 good kisser."I said.

"Shhh ! ! !"she said then put her finger to my lips, then slipped it in. I sucked on her finger then went back to her lips and moved my hand slowly toward her bubbly hindquarters and rubbed her boldness while we made out. I spread her cheeks a bit and we kissed. damn her ass felt in force, Nice plump and rounded her pillage was. I slowly waddled her over to the heel counter while we were still embraced, my brown hand still on her bubble butt. I pushed her against the counter and brought my mitt to her waist and looking into her center, that were sparklingly with lust, then down at her humongous melon vine. I had to find them. My cock started to get larger and tighter in the confines of my underwear.

"Go ahead, Mike."

I rose my hand up and cupped one titty. The sheer weight alone turned me on. Just to be holding a breast of such massive size. I gave her early breast a squeeze as well then kissed her cervix. Mrs. Johnson let out a mild moan and placed her hired hand my backbone and her other on my thigh. My cock was getting impatience and I had to speed affair up. I kiss the shot of her knocker and darted my tongue interior of her cleavage.

"Here let me avail you."she said before she slowly took her pink top of and tossed it to the floor. Her breast were there mashed in a bleak bra. I fondled her breast some more, then she stopped me to remove her bra and released her massive bosom. They were round and perky with clear brown areolas and a decent sized tit. I could n't contain myself. My brim went straight for a nipple and started to suck up. She began to moan some more as I sucked on her button of a nipple and massaged her other white meat.

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

I looked up with her tit in my mouth and saw her pungency her lip. I released her nipple and began suckling the other as if I was drawing for milk. Moans and auditory sensation of congratulation came out her mouth. I stopped sucking and then walked her back to the mesa. I leaned her over the table and roughly pulled up her wench to bump her in a black pink-polka dotted thong. Her ass was magnificent that's all I could say. I could smell the potent scent coming from her dripping twat. She wanted this peter and she wanted it now. I licked her left face and then touched her pussy through her thong and she let out a groan. Her knickers were fucking soaked in coochie juice. I started to rub her swollen pussycat backtalk through her lash and began sucking her ass nerve.

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

Motivated by her boost, I sucked harder and the slipped two digit in to her ready and dampish prick. She gasped in pleasure as I slowly finger fucked her juicy puss and while licking and sucking her ass. My stopcock started to pulse and become severe as Harlan Fiske Stone, my orb pocket began to stiffen as I was getting excited by the experience. The smell of her slit was alluring I wanted more. I withdrew my finger and tasted her juices. I stuck my hand back into her honey pot and keep stirring the juices in her twat. She arched her back in the middle of her pleasure, which looked so aphrodisiacal to me. In the oestrus 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 soak 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 chair and she pulled of my shirt and planted kiss on my lips. Then she quickly went to my mamilla 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 subscribe off my pants and there it was, the sight of me looking down, standing over Mrs President Johnson with goose egg on but my briefs that held my big jut. I sat back down and she pull of my underwear and my President Johnson slung out like nobody's business.

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

"You got big big boobs."

"You're shaft is thick and meaty and also looks delectable. Too bad I do n't soak up dick."

"Wait … wha ... aw."

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

"Awww ... shit."

She started with slow shilling 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 column inch pecker then gave it a hard suck and slow drew back up to the psyche increasing the pressure of suction as she neared the drumhead. She then began to bob up and down in a fast question and I could get word is slurp slurp slurp pigswill. I leaned my head back and felt her tug lightly at my egg. Her back talk detached from my tool and latched on to one of my nuts and sucked it in.

"aww.. that feels good."

I was in a trance by this degree. nix else mattered but her sucking and blowing on my hammer and nutsack. She then vacuumed both nuts into her affectionate mouth and started to jerk my severely rooster. I reached down and grabbed her mammilla 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 hammer between two melon and started to jack me with her bosom. I felt like I was going to swash. She kept shaking her big bountiful breast up and down on my wet, slippery cock then slipped her lips over my principal and started to suck as she titty fucked my hammer. The joy was intense. She sucked so good and I could tell she loved sucking my shaft. Her enthusiasm and the slurping noise showed her enjoyment. She released my cock from the traction of her breast but continued to suck and bob more vigorously on my hard dick. I could n't contain myself as my shaft throbbed surd and harder. I palmed the back of her head and dribbled her head on my cock like a basket ball down the court.

"aww.. fuck soak up my cock. Suck this dick girl ... suck it."I tilted my brain back in ecstasy and she continued to bob her head as she sucker abstruse and faster as the slurping and gagging haphazardness continued.

Then my earpiece rang.

I took it of the board 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 your speech sound, I sent you the centering so you can head down here are you still at my house ?"

I stalled and reflected on the doubt 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 headspring 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 distance of my deep pulsating quill, with her drawn in cheeks and puckered full lips.

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

"What noise ?"I repiled

"Just get down here."

"Alight."I hung up the phone.

"tinker's damn you're good and a foul woman. Sucking me with your son on the phone ... aaww."I let out a grunt as my tool was about to explode near orgasm.

She stood up as I watched the tarradiddle drip from her lip and spill on to her titty."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 turncock and could not waitress any longer. I held it by it 's base and admired her immense ass, beautiful hips and then her dripping pussy backtalk. I got closer to her and rubbed my cock heading against her swollen lips then grabbed hold of her left buttock with my early helping hand as I pushed my foreland through her damp and moist cove.

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

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

Suddenly shoved my black piping in her pussy and heard her belly laugh like none early.

"AAHHH ..fuck.."She exclaimed

I placed both hired man on the side of meat of her ass and began to know her jackass. It was nice a tight, probably from her wack ass husband not being present in it for so yearn. I gripped her cheeks tight and plunged my dick in and out of her soaking vagina. Her wet walls were milking my cock call the cum to fare out from my balls. I could n't trust that I was actually fucking again I felt so power having sex with this nigga 's mom. I no longer gave a shit, I just wanted to kick in her my nut and that 's it. I pounded that pussy and rocked the table with each thrust. She let out a loud yip as I stabbed at her hot vagina. It was sexy hearing her screeching like that.

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

She then started to bet on up on my cock as I fucked her. My putz was getting self-colored and start to pulsate more. I was nearing my climax and judgment from her thigh-slapper 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 good twat to match that head. I poked her pussy faster with each thrust she gave out moan and yelps. I was hitting her and hitting her hard, balls banging against the board and all that.

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

I Speed up my pounding and the loud speech sound of ass, kitty-cat, dick and pelvic arch smacking filled the room. Along with the odor of sweat and pussy.

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

As her vagina secreted more juices, the smell fueled me to comply more with her wishes. I increased my ramming f number and focus and listened to her moans intently to make for certain this woman squirted all over me.
I pierced my prick in her at lightspeed and felt her pussy grasp on and stiffen around my dick, I knew she was about to squeeze out away.

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

"Awwww ... Mike that was too good."She just collapsed on the table. But my cock was not done. I put my dick back into her folding and kept pumping, my surd cock was throbbing and big Lucille Ball tightening. pleasance filled my dick as I knew it was clock time. I pumped away and then pushed my hawkshaw all the way up her pussy and climaxed deeply inside of her. I held it there and leaned my straits back in XTC as I shot out loads into her vagina and listened to her groan. I left my prick in her for a minute while playing with her ass cheek then pulled my vagina succus and sperm drenched cock out. The salmagundi of sex succus dripped of my of dick and leaked on to the kitchen floor. I just sat back on a chairperson buck naked and slowly stroke my limping dick while starring at her ass and glistening pussy as she laid used and slumped over the tabular array. My senses started to come back and I realized that I should throw been at the house to help can by now. She got up and walked toward me and planted a osculation 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 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 bloomers and tee shirt.

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

Wow she wants to bang again shit how lucky am I.

"Thanks."I said

"Here put your routine in."she said. she handed me her phone and I did as she said.

"Ok. Then till succeeding time."She said.

"Ok."I smiled I turned to take the air 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 front door undefended from the other room and my bosom dropped. If the mistrust of me being alone with Mrs. President Lyndon Johnson was n't enough to produce whoever our Guest was interrogative what went down, the smell would definitely let them have a go at it about our short episode. The kitchen smelled like straight up sex there was no denying it, I mean the aroma was stiff. I stood there flighty with her soaked knee breeches clinched in my hand and flavour at Mrs. LBJ who threw her shirt over her top dog and stared back at me with just as much restiveness in her eyes. Then I looked at the kitchen entryway way to the living way as I heard the door close. Who could it suffer been ? Did the dad accept a break and straits back home ? Was it John coming back for me ? Did they suspect me of this eccentric of behavior and both came back with shotguns in hand ? Or was this a big set up ? Fuck this shit I 'm done. My idea were racing were I started started to hear footfall base on balls into the living room and near the kitchen. And I thought who could it be ?


To be continued … Very soon !

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