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My Best Friend's Mother

By: blackzilla99



The story I am about to tell you is a true story. It all started back in 1985. First let me give you a little background. I’m black and lived in a small town. Everybody I knew was white, and rich. I’m talking filthy rich. It seemed like all my friends had tons of loot. My father worked at a plant two towns away He worked very hard so that we could afford a small condo in this town, and I could go to a better public school. I guess that’s why my father always broke my balls about my grades and told me how important school was. 

I think I was a pretty normal eighteen year old. I played sports, kept my grades up, and didn’t get into to much trouble. But I was always horny. My dick was hard all the time. I started jerking off at the age of 12, after I found some of my dad’s porno tapes. I loved watching these tapes. Porn has become a huge addiction (that’s another story). The tapes I loved the most were of young guys fucking older women, that’s when I became addicted to older white women. That’s all I fantasized about. I just loved that motherly look about them. I would fantasize about all my teachers, no matter what they looked like, tall, short, fat, skinny, it did not matter. I just wanted some old white pussy like I saw in the porno videos. 

My best friend in school was Jamie. His mom was fine as hell. She looked just like the porn star Kay Parker. She was tall, around five foot eight inches and around 140 pounds. She had big fat juicy tits, and plump fat ass. She looked like she was built for fucking. I thought about fucking this woman all the time. Jamie had confided in me one night while we were at the park. Smoking a joint, that his mother was an alcoholic. After his dad died she spent most of her night’s drinking until she would pass out. Most of time when he came home from hanging out he would find her passed out on the couch. I was shocked. She seemed like the perfect mother. She never seemed to be drunk when I went by her house to pick him up. I thought to myself, what a waste to sit home day after day and drink yourself to sleep. I felt bad for Jamie because I knew this bothered him. You know people say strange things when they’re high. 

This is when my life changed forever. It was a Friday night, and most of my friends had dates. I was just planning to play some video games and wait till my parents went to bed so I can sneak downstairs and watch some porno videos and jerk off. It was about 7:30 that I realized that I had let Jamie borrow my favorite game. I called him up and asked him to drop off my game before he went out. He said that he was running late for the movie and could not stop by my house. I was pissed off, because I told him to bring it to school Friday, and he forgot. I guess he realized that I was pissed and he told me to come buy his house and pick up the game. He said he would leave the back door open and leave my video game on the counter. I thought to myself for a second and said ok. I figured that since I had nothing to do and he only lived about four blocks away. I could use the walk to get out of the house and smoke a joint on the way. He said that he wouldn’t get back home until around one am. He was always able to stay out much later then most of the kids our age, I thought is was because he didn’t have a dad to pound him if he came home late. 

I rolled me up a fat spliff, told my parents that I was going over Jamie’s house and I ‘ll be back in a little while. So, I headed out the door and about a block away I lit up. As I was smok’in the joint I thought to myself man this is some good shit. Buy the time I smoked half the joint I was waisted and was feeling pretty good. I put the spliff out and decided that I would save the rest for the walk home. The streets in our town at night are very quiet. Not even one car drove bye while I walked to Jamie’s. I reached his house and noticed that the TV was on in his living room. I figured his mom must be home, I said to myself let me knock on the door and ask his mom to get my game for me. I rang the bell, no answer, I rang again no answer, I rang a third time still no answer. I said to myself “Shit what am I going to do. Fuck it I’ll just go to the back door and get my tape and go home”. 

I went to the back door and it was open, and the light was on. I saw my video game sitting on the counter. When I went to pick up the game I could see clearly into the living room. The light from the TV lit up the room a little as well as and part of the couch where I saw Jamie’s mom sitting there asleep. Don’t ask me what possessed me to walk over towards her. Maybe it was the pot I just smoked or just being nosey. All of a sudden CRASH BANG - I knocked over a vase. The noise was so load it scared the shit out of me. I started to say, “ O Mrs. Markie I’m so sorry for breaking your vase, and I will pay for it”. That’s when I realized that she didn’t even move. I thought to myself (what the fuck). Then I looked closer she was out like a light. She didn’t even hear the vase break. Then I thought to myself I better get the fuck out of here before she gets up. The vase looked expensive and I knew damn well that my dad or me could never afford to replace that vase. Then I look a little closer she was slumped down sitting on the sofa. On the table next to her was an empty bottle of vodka and a glass. Then I saw an empty box, one of those boxes that vodka comes in when people give it as a gift. Wow Jamie was telling the truth when he said his mother was a drunk. Then as the TV lit up the room more I really got a good look at her. She was beautiful, even dead drunk this women was hot. She had on a white robe and a red silk nightgown that stopped at her knees. Right at that moment I felt my dick start to grow and fast. Here was the older white woman of my dreams lying dead drunk in front of me. I felt like I hit the lotto. 

I was frozen with lust, my dick was aching. This was the closest I have ever been to cumming in my pants. What do I do? Should I leave? I wanted to leave but my legs wouldn’t move. I was stuck, hypnotized by this women. I watched her breath. Looking at her big juicy tits go up and down was wonderful. Just standing there looking at my dream women sleep, knowing that she was dead to the world, and didn’t even know or have a clue that a horny black boy was standing in front of her. Looking at her like that made my cock grow even more. I was so excited and high. That’s when I lost it. I said this opportunity would never happen again. I must see more. I slowly walked toward her and kneeled down in front of her. Her legs where slightly parted, I just had to see what her pussy looked like. I tried to look between her legs but I could see nothing. That’s when I made my move. I went to see if I could bring up her nightgown. I was so scared, but I couldn’t stop myself it was like a force driving me. I went to put my hands on the hem of her nightgown, as I touched the hem of her nightgown. My fingertips touched her thighs. I froze right away, but she didn’t move. Wow her skin was so soft. I got her nightgown up as far as it would go. Her thighs where very sexy, nice and thick. That’s when I saw her panties. She had on matching silk panties. My cock was hurting it was so hard. I just had to feel this woman again. I slowly and gently put my hands on her thighs she felt so good. I was in heaven. I lightly and slowly felt her meaty thighs. She didn’t even move. I even put more pressure, nothing. It was like she was dead, but her body was so warm. That’s when I got bolder. I just had to see a real live pussy. I decided to see just how far I could get. Since she was already slouched down in the big couch, I thought I could pull her off the couch a little more. So I grabbed her gently behind her kneecap, on her calves and pulled her toward me. I was well rewarded. Her nightgown road up past her sweet hips, and there it was her panty-covered pussy. It was just magnificent. Her ass was now just barely hanging over the edge of the couch. Then with my hands still on her calves, I lifted her legs and spread them apart. Oh my god, she had a fat pussy, I could see the hairs poking out the sides of her panties. Two years of fantasizing about this woman had finally come to this moment. I could see the outline of her pussy lips pressing tight against her panties. She was mine and there was nothing she could do to stop me. 

It was then I decided to go for broke I just had to see what her pussy looked like. I placed my hands on her sexy hips and tried to see if I could pull her panties off. I slowly started to attempt to pull her panties down. I went real slow, not because I was worried about waking her up, it for my own selfish enjoyment. I wanted this to last forever. Her panties got stuck between her ass and the couch. With one quick tug, I had her. Quickly, I pulled them down to the floor and removed her right leg and left her panties bunched up around her legs. Then as I started to look up and my nose was hit with the powerful scent of her pussy. It smelled wonderful it was my first smell of pussy. 

It smelled fresh, with a hint of some perfumed soap. To this day I have never smelled a pussy that was even close. She must have just gotten out of the shower only a short time before I arrived. Her pussy looked, I don’t know how to explain it, but it looked peaceful. Her bush was jet black with a couple of gray hairs. I could see her pussy lips sticking out threw her thick bush. I love pussy hair, and she did not disappoint me she had plenty. I had to get another sniff. This time I bought my nose right into her crotch. While inhaling this wonderful scent the tip of my nose hit her pussy. It kind of tickled. Then I felt moisture on the tip. Then instinct took over my body. 

I just stuck out my tongue and started to lick this woman. I don’t know what possessed me. I guess all the years of watching porn in the back of my mine told my body that this was what I was supposed to do next. She tasted so good. Her pussy lips where so soft and she smelled so good. Her tender pussy started to respond real fast. Soon, I was licking her pussy like a pro, just like I had seen them do in the porno movies. Then I took my finger and slowly started to ease it into her pussy. My finger slide all the way into her with no resistance. I started to pump my finger in and out off her pussy and lick her at the same time. Her pussy got real wet I was shocked. 

Even though she was dead drunk her pussy was responding to me. Soon my face was wet and sticky from all her pussy juice. I couldn’t take this any more I had to get some relief for myself, I thought I was going to die. I sat back on my knees and pulled my sweat pants down. My thick black 8-inch cock jumped out, it felt so good to free it. With my left hand on my cock and my right hand buried in her cunt, I was the man, in total control of this sweet sexy woman. I wanted this to last forever. I fingered her cunt and slowly stroked my cock it felt so good. My cock was only a few inches away from her pussy. Then reality hit me, I could fuck this women and she would never know. I had gone this far why not get my first peace of pussy. If she woke up now I would surely be going to jail for rape and the sad part about it would be that I didn’t even stick my dick in her. 

Fuck it there was no turning back now. I moved in closer to my prize. I brought my dick right to the entrance of her wet pussy, my cock started leaking pre-cum. When my dick touched the entrance of her pussy I felt her heat. This was it; the end of my virginity was near. I placed my hands on her hips and slowly pushed forward and pulled her limp body toward me. You will never ever forget the first time your cock enters a women’s body. 

On that first stroke I buried all 8 inches in to her womb. It was wonderful her pussy was like silk. Her flesh was so tender, I almost shot my load right there. I had to keep my composure. I remained still for about a minute, just enjoying this once in a lifetime moment. I looked up at her face, she was so pretty. Her face never change even with 8 inches of black dick in her she was out like a light. With out a worry in the world I started to pull my cock out and then pushed it back in slowly at first. I could feel every fold and ripple of her sweet wet pussy. It was fantastic. I looked down at my cock and with the light from the TV I could see that my black cock was shiny with a thick coat of pussy juice on it.

That was all it took, I started to fuck her faster, I could feel my balls tighten up, and I knew I was close to Cumming. Her tits started bouncing up and down. Like an animal, I let loose. I grabbed her by the hips and started pounding her pussy. I took a look at her face and then I exploded with power, jet after jet of hot thick cum shot out of my black cock and went deep in to her pussy I don’t think I ever came so much in my life, it felt like it would never stop. My whole body was just tingling as I dumped my load into her womb. When I stopped Cumming, I felt dizzy and breathless. I was the greatest feeling I had ever felt. Her pussy working magic on my black cock, I could feel her pussy squeezing my cock and milking all my cum. I didn’t even know a pussy could do that. I fell back and sat on my heels. At that moment I saw the most beautiful thing I ever saw in my life, my cum leaking out of a white women pussy. My cock was still rock hard and coated with both our fuck juice. 

I looked at the clock on the VCR by the TV. It was only 9:00. Jamie wouldn’t be home for a couple of more hours. I felt powerful. This woman was mine for me to do whatever my heart desired. I sat up and grabbed my best friends mom’s hand, lifted it up and then let go. Like a rock falling from the sky it fell hard and fast landing by her side. That was all the more proof of her inability to wake up. My dick was hard as a rock. I wanted to fuck her again , this time I wanted to see that ass. 

Without wasting a minute I pulled her down toward me and flipped her over on her stomach. She was a little heavier then I thought but I was strong. I put her right into position Her thick pretty white ass was in a perfect spot, and her wide hips made her ass seem wider. I started to rub her ass with both hands it was so soft. I had always checked out Jamie’s mom’s ass as she walked around in the past and always wondered what it would look like without any cloths. Now there it was right in front of me, even sexier than I had ever dreamed of. I took an ass cheek in each hand and felt her up. Her ass was so soft and fleshy. I just had to fuck it. I used my thumbs to spread her ass apart ,and then I just moved my hips forward. My black cock slipped into her cunt as if that was its home and that’s where it belonged. On the first thrust I went in deep, till my balls rested on her cunt. Her pussy left off where I finished only few minutes ago, started contracting and. squeezing my black cock. It felt wonderful. 

I didn’t waste any time, I grabbed her buy the hips and started pumping. It was awesome, her hips where like handle bars on a bike. She was truly built for fucking. I was lost in this wonderful world I had created in this women’s home. I really got into it now, I felt like a star in a porno movie. Her pussy was just oozing, my first load still in her cunt made it seem like my black cock was sliding on glass. Every time I thrust my big black cock into her white pussy, her ass made a wave and rippled forward. It was amazing. It was like watching the ocean. 

That was all I could take. I really went to town on her pussy now. I was hitt’in it hard, the noise from our bodies slapping together filled the room. I grabbed her hips real hard, pulled her to me and held her there. Then my black cock exploded with another vicious orgasm dumping another big load of sperm into her dead drunk body. I fell back on my heels again gasping for air waiting for what I had seen earlier. And then it happened. My cum started leaking out of her ass, big thick white goops of cum came pouring out her ass. It was the most precious thing I had ever seen. I really felt great. On this night I had become a man. 

I looked at the clock on the VCR, and it said 10:00. It was time for me to get the hell out of there. I dressed myself, and then I went into the kitchen and got some paper towels. I cleaned Jamie’s mothers pussy up and then I cleaned up all the cum on the floor. I put her panties back on her and laid her down on the couch. She looked so pretty. I closed her robe, and put a pillow under her head. Then I bent down gave her a soft kiss on the lips and said, “ thank you for turning me into a man. I got up, left the living room, put the videogame back on the counter and headed out the back door. 

On the way home I smoked the rest of the joint to celebrate losing my virginity. When I got home I went straight to my room and pulled out my cock it was still sticky and I could smell her pussy juice on it. I jerked off twice more before I finally fell into a deep sleep. I woke up about noon that Saturday afternoon. I thought that I had dreamed up the whole thing then I touched my rock hard cock, bought my hand to my nose and the smell was still there. Jamie’s mother’s pussy scent was still on my black cock. I just had to jerk off again thinking about what happened last night. I shot another huge load in my bed, cum was everywhere. 

After I took a shower my phone rang, it was Jamie. I said, “what’s up? “ he said “nothing, just chill’ in out”. Then he asked me how come I didn’t come over and get the video game. I told him that I feel asleep and was to tired to come over and pick it up. I asked him if he wanted to go to the mall later. He told me that his mom started tripp’ in. on him this morning. She blamed him for breaking a stupid old vase. He told me that he didn’t do it. He said she was so fuckin drunk when he left the house that night. She probably broke it and forgot. She grounded him for two weeks for lying to her. Man I felt bad for Jamie, but that’s life and shit happens. Then I didn’t feel that bad for him, if he only knew that when his mother gets drunk he could have his way with her sweet pussy. I only wish I was in his shoes.

My Friendly Neighbour



Well I shall tell you about what happened to me one summer when I was nineteen years old. I was young and lived next door to my best friend Johnny. We were in the same class and spent a lot of spare time together. At that time we were like two motorcycle thugs. Johnny's mum, Annie, was something special, mature, better looking and the sexiest woman that I knew. Johnny's father Hans was a real asshole. I never understood what she saw in him. I checked her out as often as I had the chance. I liked the summers, especially when she walked around in the pink bikini, which was quite often. When I approached Annie, I noticed that she looked at me.

Our eyes met often but I was too embarrassed to hold my glance. Soon I became braver. I got to the point where I could hold my glance when I met her eyes when we looked at each other. Eventually it went so far that we actually flirted with each other. She always smiled her sexy smile when our eyes met. I remember one time when I visited Johnny and she came downstair to his room when we were reading his dirty magazines. Annie and Hans did not care that he had pornographic magazines in his room and Johnny could sit and read them completely in the open, which my parents won't allow. I had a Tintin comic over the porn magazine I red. She cleaned downstair. When Annie got to his room she commented Johnny's Cats journal. 

"Are you reading those magazines again?" 

Johnny pretended that he didn't notice her. Annie wore a black skirt that ended above the knees and a purple tank top. She was so incredibly sexy and I could hardly take my eyes off her. I saw no panty lines so I figured that Annie wore a thong. She pulled the vacuum cleaner into his room and started to clean there. Annie's butt was sexy and I watched her from a good position. Johnny couldn't see how I looked at the porn magazine and Annie's sexy body. I watched her in the mirror that was on the wall. He didn't know that I spied on his mother. She looked up and smiled at me. Annie had noticed that I watched her through the mirror. My dirty magazine had slid out from the Tintin comic and she saw it.

"Well you two young adults are unbelievable! Sitting inside and reading pornographic magazines like horny teenagers," Annie said with her eyes fixed on me.

But she smiled and thought it was funny. I was embarrassed and my face turned red. Annie finished cleaning the room and blinked at me when she left the room.

After a while Annie shouted from upstairs, "Johnny, the food is ready."

He threw away the magazine and went upstairs to eat lunch. His father was home today. They usually ate for a long time because they always argued with each other at the table. She came down and went into the laundry room. After a few minutes, I decided to follow Annie because it was boring to sit alone in Johnny's room and I wanted to check her out. She stood with the back toward the door when I entered. Annie ironed some clothes that were lying in a big pile on the bench.

"It looks like you have a big job in front of you," I joked.

"I don't complain, especially not with your company."

I stood at the door and leaned against the wall. She was about three feet away with her back toward me. I had the perfect view of Annie's sexy body.

"Are you looking forward to your education?"

"Bah. It is very nice to have summer vacation, especially when I have worked half the summer."

"Ah, huh. I understand that, Johnny has been depressed lately."

I could barely take my eyes off her sexy ass, I tried to figure out if she had a thong on or not.

"What are you dreaming about?"

I didn't answer the question and our eyes met. Annie smiled her sexy smile and I felt how my face turned red.

"Don't be embarrassed. I won't bite you," she giggled.

All I could say was, "I am sorry."

"Sorry for what? What have you done?"

"Nothing," I replied quickly and looked away because I didn't know what to say.

"Don't be shy Danny. I said that I won't bite you. Please tell me what it is?"

I knew that Annie had noticed how I stared at her, so I decided to tell the truth about my thoughts and feelings for her.

"Hum. I looked at your butt," I said and avoided to look into Annie's eyes.

"So Danny, you stood there and looked at my ass?"

All I could say was, "Mm."

"So what do you think about it?" she giggled.

"It is sexy," I said and looked at her ass.

"Oh. Thank you for the compliment. I usually don't get any nowadays."

"You don't mean that. You are very sexy," I said and bit my lip as soon as the words left my mouth.

"Oh. But Danny, do you really feel like that for an old lady like me?"

"Mm. You are very sexy and I don't think that you are old."

"Can you imagine that I gave compliments to my man but nothing pleased him. He thinks that I am boring."

"Impossible! If I had been married to you I would have pleased you all the time."

"You are cute. You can look at my ass all you want."

"May I? It is so sexy."

My biggest shame disappeared. It probably seemed like I only wanted her sexy ass. I stood there and watched when Annie leaned forward and moved the butt toward me. She made it wiggle with the hips. I could have reached out my hand and stroked it.

"It seems like you really meant what you said," Annie giggled.

"Mm. It looks so delicious, may I touch it?"

"But Danny, what would Hans think about that?"

"You said that he doesn't care for you anymore."

"Yeah, but he could get angry."

"Only we would know about it," I said with a desperate voice.

"Do you want to feel my ass so badly? You are so cute," she giggled.

"Oh, yes I do!"

"But then you must promise me that you won't tell a single soul about it. I know you are Johnny's best friend and I am his mother but you must never tell him that I let you put your hands under my skirt to feel my ass, Danny. It would be bad for both of us if anyone knew that I let the neighbour's son touch my ass."

"I won't tell anybody, I promise!"

"You must stop immediately if Johnny or Hans comes. Okey?"

"Okey, I understand."

Annie leaned over the ironing board to spread her legs and pointed the sexy ass toward me. She looked absolutely divine.

"So hottie, what are you waiting for? Come here and feel my ass."

I walked toward Annie. The hands shook when I stretched them out and pushed the black skirt up to her waist. One of my dreams had become real. My hands caressed downward the sides of Annie's sexy ass. I didn't dare to approach the lower part of her ass. My hands slid down between the buttocks and downward Annie's thighs. She leaned even more over the ironing board and spread the legs further when I did that.

"Mm. What do you think about it now?" Annie whispered.

"It is absolutely amazing."

"It feels nice when you caress it. I like to have your hands on my ass."

Those words made me brave. I even leaned against her while I my hands explored the front of Annie's thighs, the inside of them and upward the stomach.

"Danny, that wasn't my ass," she giggled.

"Sorry. I didn't mean..."

"You don't need to apologize."

My hands continued to caress Annie's sexy ass, especially downward the insides of her thighs. She groaned when I heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs. I removed my hands from Annie's ass. I stood at the door and she had just grasped the iron when Johnny stepped in.

"Let's go out."

"Okey. But I have to go to the bathroom first."

My cock had become hard and I had to straighten it out.

"I will wait outside, come when you are ready."

"Okey."

I went to the bathroom and straightened it out. I walked past the laundry room before I put my outdoor clothes on.

"You are so sexy Annie. Thank you for letting me touch your ass." 

She turned around and smiled her sexy smile.

"That was nothing hottie. Let me know if you want anything."

"I will do that. Good bye!"

Did she think I was handsome? I was happy and told Johnny that I had to go home. I needed to jerk off with Annie's sexy ass on my mind. After that day I got to feel her sexy ass several times. I went to visit Johnny to flirt with Annie but we couldn't be alone with each other very often. The only thing I could think of was her body and how it felt like. It took almost a week before I could see Annie alone. Johnny and his father ate lunch upstairs when she came into Johnny's room with a pile of washed clothes. It was sunny and hot that day so Annie wore that pink bikini that I liked so much. I sat on Johnny's bed and red a dirty magazine as usual.

"Hey, are you sitting and reading again?"

All I could say while she began to put the clothes in the closet was, "Mm."

Annie pointed her ass at me as she leaned forward and looked at me.

"Do you think it is sexy?"

"Yeah, even sexier in a bikini."

"Thank you. I thought it was the other way around."

"No, you are really sexy in a bikini."

Annie put some of the laundry in the closet, left a small pile on the desk and walked toward me.

"Are you hiding another dirty magazine?" 

My face became red.

"Which one are you reading?" Annie said while she sat down next to me on the bed.

"It is an old Hustler magazine," I replied while I took away the comic.

"May I read it? It is a long time since I red a dirty magazine."

"Sure." 

We looked at the pictures of people that fucked each other.

"Wow, lovely pictures, I understand why you guys sit and read them.

"Mm. They are cool."

"When I last red a dirty magazine it was full of naked and unshaved girls."

"I like the fuck pictures."

"What image do you like best?"

"I don't know."

"Okey. If you got to choose two images which would you pick?"

I browsed a little back and forth between the pages.

"I would probably choose the guy licking the girl and the one where he fucks her on the edge of the table. Which would you choose?"

Annie took the magazine from me and flipped through the pages.

"I would choose the one where she sucks his cock with cum around her mouth and the one with the table that you chose."

It was silent for a moment when we looked at the pictures.

"Have you fucked a girl Danny?"

"No. I am a virgin." I replied and felt ashamed.

"I would never have guessed that because you are a handsome guy."

"I have never had any girlfriend."

"Has a girl stripped for you?"

"No, but I got to feel your butt."

"Did you like it?"

"I loved it. It was totally wonderful."

"It was exciting for me."

"Was it?"

"Ah huh, would you like to do it again?"

"Yeah, of course I want to."

"Please keep everything that we say and do secret. You can't tell a single soul about us. Remember that I am Johnny's mum and I am married."

"I wish you were my mum."

She giggled and thought for a moment before she asked, "If I were your mother Danny, would you still want to fuck me?"

"If you were my mum, I would fuck you anyway."

"What about Hans?"

"He is an asshole that doesn't love you every day."

Annie enjoyed the conversation and said, "OK, but don't tell the asshole that you are with his wife."

"Sure, I won't mum."

She giggled but said seriously, "I want to pretend that I am your mother, Danny."

"I am your son, mum."

"That would make you Johnny's brother."

"I won't tell my brother about us mother."

"What about Hans?"

"I won't tell my father, mum."

"Your dad is an asshole, Danny. Don't tell the asshole."

"Sure, of course not. I promise."

We both liked to pretend and enjoyed the roleplay. Annie stood up and put her hands on Johnny's desk. She moved her sexy ass toward me. I held out my hands and fondled Annie's bikini panties, the thin material felt so nice. My hands slid below her buttocks, downward the thighs and upward Annie's stomach so that I almost hugged her.

"Oh, it is a pleasure to feel your hands all over my body."

"It is so nice to feel you Annie."

"What was it that made you choose the picture with the guy who licked the girl?"

"I don't know. I would love to lick a girl."

"So, you would like that. I like to get licked."

"Do you want to feel my breasts?"

"Yeah."

She stood up in front of me.

"Wow, you have big breasts Annie."

"I am glad that you like them. Don't feel ashamed to touch them."

I held out my hands and caressed her breasts through the bikini top. 

I felt Annie's nipples through the thin fabric. She caressed my bare chest with her hand. It felt good when the long nails moved across my chest.

"Would you like to lick me?" Annie asked while her other hand pulled the bikini top aside so that I got her soft and warm breasts in my hands.

"Oh yeah. I have fantasied about you Annie."

"Did you jerk off while you fantasied about me?"

"Yeah, I did."

"That is great. Suck on my nipple."

I got excited when I felt her chest. I wanted to suck on the nipple. She leaned forward and inserted a nipple into my mouth. Annie pressed my head closer to the breast. My tongue explored her nipple while I sucked on it. I felt how my erected cock pressed against the shorts.

"You have something big and hard for me. How long is it?"

"It is about seven inches," I replied proudly.

"Wow. That is incredible."

She stroked my hard cock through the shorts. It felt nice when her hand moved up and down. 

"Mm. You have made me hot by caressing my breasts that way Danny," Annie said while she grabbed one of my hands that caressed and squeezed the breasts and took it between her legs.

I almost came when my hand touched Annie's pussy through the bikini panties. She released the hand and put her hand inside my shorts. Annie grabbed the cock and pulled it out. I stuck my hand inside her panties and Annie's cunt felt wet when the fingers slid between the pussy lips. I found her clit and massaged it with my middle finger.

"Do you like my pussy Danny?"

"Mm. It is lovely Annie."

"I want you to lick my pussy."

We heard steps on the stairs and I lay down on my stomach in Johnny's bed. She straightened her bikini and added the remaining clothes from the desk to the basket. I visited Johnny every day after I had felt Annie's pussy. We flirted wildly with each other. Annie wigged the ass and leaned forward in a sexy way when she saw that I was the only one that looked at her. I don't know if it was our secret or the activities that excited us the most. I was alone with Annie a few days later. We met at the same place where everything had started; the laundry room. Johnny and Hans sat upstairs and ate lunch while she went downstair with an load of laundry. As soon as Annie walked past Johnny's room, I followed her. She wore the black skirt and a gray t-shirt. Annie leaned forward and filled the washing machine. I caressed her sexy ass. She got scared but continued to fill the washing machine. 

"So, you like to sneak up from behind and grab me. Haven't you had enough of my ass?"

"No, I just can't get enough."

I really like the way you caress me." 

"I love to caress you. You have such a sexy body."

"Thank you. You are so cute. Can I get a kiss?" Annie giggled.

She stood up and turned on the washing machine and the noise drowned the sounds we made.

"That is lovely." I replied while I put my arms around Annie's waist and pressed myself tightly against the body.

She put her arms around my shoulders and we met in a French kiss. Our tongues spun in each other's mouths while my hands caressed her ass. Annie's hands found their way inside the t-shirt and the nails scratched me across the back. My hands pulled up her skirt and I felt that she wore a thong.

"You are a good kisser," Annie whispered when we broke our hot kiss.

"You are the best."

"I haven't stopped thinking about you since last time."

"Me neither. Do you know why I have been here so often?"

"Oh, you are here to see me and not because you want to be with Johnny?"

"Yes. You drive me crazy Annie."

"What? You drive me crazy and make me horny," she giggled.

"You make me horny."

"I can see that."

Annie stroked my cock through the shorts with her hand. I had a boner after the kiss.

"I went crazy when we were interrupted last time."

"Me too."

"I have planned this moment. I cooked Johnny's and Hans's favourite food when you came. They won't disturb us for a while."

"You are absolutely gorgeous Annie."

"Smart huh? I would love to try the things on the pictures."

She knelt in front of me and pulled down my shorts. 

"It looks beautiful. Can I taste it?"

I could only nod in response when Annie masturbated my cock with her hand while she looked into my eyes. I moaned when Annie's tongue licked around my cock. I lost my breath when her mouth sucked my cock. 

"Ah Gun! I am going to come!"

She removed my cock from her mouth.

"Your cock tastes good and I want your sperm in my mouth."

Annie devoured my cock and teased around the glans with the tongue. She sucked my penis into her mouth and looked at me.

"I love to suck cock, especially when it is large and lovely."

"Oh Gun. You make me feel good." I whispered.

"Come into my mouth!"

Gun sucked and jerked me off faster. I couldn't hold back my orgasm any longer.

"Ah!"

She let my cock slide out but left the glans inside her mouth and continued to jerk me off. Annie groaned when the first spray squirted into the mouth. She tried to swallow the cum that I pumped into her mouth but a small part leaked out from the corner of the mouth. Annie released my cock from her mouth and licked up the drops that managed to leak out. It was so sexy to see how she licked my cum. I was completely stunned by this experience. I wanted to explore Annie's body and feel her pussy.

"Mm. That was really great," Annie said and kissed me.

"Oh, I can't even describe it."

"So you loved my blowjob?"

"Mm."

"Annie, can I lick you?" I asked.

"Of course. I want you to lick me. I love to get licked."

She leaned against the bench in the laundry room.

"It is your turn Danny and I want to be your mother."

I understood that it was time to play our naughty mum and son game so I said, "Yes mother, I want to be your little man."

"My little man with a big cock," Annie laughed.

"Mum, can you pull your skirt up?" I panted.

"Of course love. Do you want to see my panties?"

"Yes mother."

She pulled up the skirt above her waist and looked down at me when I knelt on the carpet between the legs.

"I can see the hair that sticks out from your panties mum."

"Yes love. I am very hairy between my legs. Do you like my hair?"

"Oh Gosh! Yes mother. Your panty stuffing seems warm and cosy."

"It gets hot in there babe. It is like a little warm hairy nest. Would you like to smell it?"

I sighed and buried my nose into her panties. It smelled strong and full of sex.

"Lick my knickers babe. I will pull them down in a minute for my darling," Annie sighed.

I pushed my tongue onto the wet cotton material. It tasted salty and I wanted more. 

"Can you show me your hair mum?" I whispered.

"Of course little man," she giggled.

Annie pulled down the panties with the thumbs and I saw her pussy. 

"Do you like what you see Danny? Tell me what you can see," Annie panted.

"Yes I do mother. I can see that your beautiful pussy is covered with curly hair. Please show me more."

"Do you want to see my tits Danny?" she giggled and breathed heavily. 

"Oh yes please mum. Can I see your tits and your pussy?"

Annie stood in front of me with opened legs. She pulled her t-shirt up and dropped the knickers to the knees. The panty was stretched out.

"Mother's tits and pussy." I gasped with excitement.

"I am older than the girls in the magazines, Danny. Those young women have firm fake boobs but mine are real and natural. Look between my legs love and tell me what you can see," Annie laughed at my surprised expression.




My Friendly Neighbour



I went down on one knee and said, "I see your curly hair around the slit, mum."

"What kind of slit is it Danny?" she asked.

"It is a lovely large slit mother," I answered.

"That is right Danny, I have a large cunt between my legs. I had a tight little pussy before I got Johnny. Do you like my big muff?" Annie teased.

"Oh mum, I like your big cunt," I gasped.

"Do you know what I like Danny?"

"I don't know mother."

"I like to have my cunt kissed," she smiled.

"Can I kiss your cunt mum?"

"Oh yes please babe. I wants you to lick my cunt," Annie explained with excitement.

There was a stool in the corner and she sat down on it. I couldn't say anything because I was too excited when Annie kept the legs open. I got down on my knees in front of her. I fingered Annie's slit and parted the lips. I rubbed the tip of my tongue along the slit.

"I love that Danny," Annie sighed.

"Put your tongue inside my pussy and lick it Danny," she murmured.

I inserted my tongue but Annie murmured, "Go deeper inside and do it harder." 

I did as she told me. I loved the taste and smell of it. Annie put her hands on the breasts and caressed them while my tongue massaged the clit.

"Ah! I will come soon. Mm!"

She moved her hands to the pussy and parted the labia. My tongue licked across her clit while I inserted my finger and moved it inside her pussy. I felt how Annie's cunt squeezed my finger and the pussy juice flowed downward the hand.

"Oh! I am coming! Ah! That was awesome Danny."

I watched when Annie sat on the stool and pulled up the thong. She saw that I enjoyed to watch her and smiled at me. Annie swung her tits passionately when she put on the sandals. Annie left her t-shirt until last so that I enjoyed the breasts longer. She pulled back the skirt and t-shirt while I stood up.

"It was lovely to lick your pussy," I muttered.

"The feeling of your tongue between my legs was very special."

We heard steps on the stairs and Annie gave me a quick kiss.

"We must do this forever," Annie whispered when she stood at the ironing board and pretended like nothing had happened. 

I went to Johnny's room where he sat and red. The dirty magazines didn't excite me much anymore. My parents visited my grandparents on the holidays. I usually had to come along but sometimes I got to stay home alone. My parents told me that they would go there over the weekend and I begged to stay home. When I visited Johnny on Thursday, I talked with Annie alone and told her about my newfound freedom.

"So you are home alone this weekend?" Annie replied.

"Yeah, you are welcome to visit me if you want."

"When are they leaving?"

"They leave after work tomorrow around four o'clock and won't be home until Sunday afternoon."

"We had planned to go to Hans's relatives and friends on Saturday but I can stay home instead."

"That sounds good. You can come over and be my company if you want. I will leave the back door unlocked so you can come in whenever you want without being noticed."

"Oh, it seems like you have planned this," she giggled.

"Ah huh, I want to be together with you."

We went separate ways after a hot kiss. On Friday when my parents had left me alone, I unlocked the back door. I hoped that Annie would sneak over this evening to have sex with me. She never showed up that evening. The weather was beautiful on Saturday. I wore a pair of shorts and enjoyed the sun on the backside. I lived in a house with forest around it and Annie was the only close neighbour. I sat in my chair when she suddenly appeared. Annie wore a blue dress and looked so damn sexy.

"Hi. Have waited for me all this time?" she giggled.

"Hello. Yes, it feels like I waited for an eternity." 

"I couldn't sneak over until now," Annie said. 

"You look great."

She laughed and said, "Do you like my dress?"

"Yes, I love it."

"What are you thinking about?"

"I am thinking about what is underneath your dress?"

"My underwear of course. Stockings, suspenders, panties and bra. All the usual."

"What sort of panties?"

"Sexy, Victoria's Secret."

"Oh my Goddess. I can't even imagine how they would look like on your magnificent body."

"You are my naughty son. Do you want to see my knickers?" Annie laughed.

We were in the right mood and wanted to play so I said,"Oh, yes please mum, can you show me your panties?"

"You are a peeping tom," she giggled like a young girl and pulled up the dress. 

I could see her stockings, suspenders and how Annie pulled her panties between the legs. I almost came when I saw her white transparent lace lingerie. 

"Mother?" I murmured.

She muttered seriously, "Yes babe?"

"I can see your crotch through the knickers."

Annie was just as naughty as me now and murmured, "Do you like my crotch, babe?"

"Yes I do, mum."

She walked toward the chair with her summer dress pulled up. Annie raised the left knee to completely open her legs in front of me.

She unbuttoned the buttons of her dress and let it fall to the ground.

"There you are Danny. You can see them better now."

"Wow, so sexy."

"Do you like it?"

"Yeah. I love your underwear, it is damn sexy."

Annie spun around and giggled. She had minimal g-string panties that matched her bra.

"I hoped you would like it. Let's go inside so you can show me your room."

I stood up and we walked toward my room. The sexy ass wigged in front of me with every step Annie took on the stairs. I stretched out my hands and caressed her ass. She stopped when I touched her and took an extra step with one leg. Annie leaned forward and pointed her ass at me. She gave me a perfect view of her parted legs. I saw the contours of Annie's pussy through the string panties. It was sexy to see the string between her ass.

"I love to feel your hands on my ass."

"Oh, I can't help it Annie. Your ass is sexy."

My hand moved upward the inside of her thigh and caressed the pussy through the thong which was already wet with pussy juice. I leaned forward and took a deep breath. I loved the smell of Annie's pussy.

"Ah. You make me feel so good."

She spread her legs farther apart when my fingers caressed her pussy.

"Your pussy feels so nice Annie."

She removed the bra so that her boobs were released. Annie massaged and pinched the stiff nipples. I kissed and licked the sexy ass. My tongue moved closer to her wet pussy while my hand fondled Annie's cunt through the sexy thong.

"Annie, you are very sexy. I love thongs."

"Mm. So you like it?"

I fell down on my knees in front of Annie. She took hold of the thong and pulled it aside so that her pussy was exposed to me.

"Wow! You are completely shaved!"

"I shaved it yesterday. I was inspired by the pictures we looked at."

"It looks really beautiful."

"I am happy that you like it. It is the first time that I have shaved it completely."

I wanted to taste Annie's pussy juice with my tongue. The thong was drenched by her pussy juice. My hands parted Annie's buttocks while I lowered my face between them. She moved forward so that my tongue slid between her wet pussy lips. I licked along the slit and avoided the clit to tease Annie. I moved toward her bald pussy and let my tongue touch the slit. She parted the legs even more so that I could lick her better. My hands grabbed the ass while I pressed my face against Annie's pussy. My tongue licked between her pussy lips and I enjoyed the taste of pussy juice.

"Your pussy tastes lovely."

"I want you to lick my clit!"

My tongue found the clit between her labia and I massaged it like they did on the porn videos.

"Mm. You lick my pussy so well Danny! Finger fuck my shaved pussy," she whispered.

I inserted a finger inside her wet pussy while I licked as much pussy juice as I could. I loved the taste of Annie's pussy.

"Ah! Oh! Lick my horny cunt!"

"Your pussy tastes so good."

"So you like pussy juice?"

"Ah huh, I love the taste of your pussy."

"Ah! Your tongue makes my pussy go wild."

I sucked her clit and massaged it with my tongue but I stopped when Annie said, "Ah. I want to taste your cock!" 

I pushed Annie up the stairs. She stopped at the top of the stairs and tore my shorts off. Annie grabbed hold of my cock and stroked it. She slid down on her knees in front of me. Annie jerked off the cock and sucked on it with her red painted lips. The cock twitched when the lips wrapped around it. Annie's tongue licked my cock with passion. I was so horny that I wanted to come.

"Oh Annie, I will come soon."

She released my cock.

"Oh, have I made you horny?"

"You make me mad, Annie."

"I want your cum, come in my mouth."

She took my cock back into her mouth, jerked it off and sucked it with joy.

"Ah Gun! I am coming! Oh!"

My cock pumped a cascade into Annie's mouth. She couldn't swallow all of it. Annie took my cock out of the mouth and directed it against her chest so that the rest of my cum came over the boobs. Annie rubbed the cum against her breasts while she took my cock into the mouth and licked it clean. The cock stayed hard.

"It is fun to suck a young guy! You are always horny and hard all the time."

"It is you that makes me horny and hard Annie."

"Oh! I love to make you horny. You have such a lovely cock. I want to feel it in my pussy. I want to be fucked by your young and hard cock."

"I want to fuck you Annie."

"Come here and fuck me," she said and went to a large armchair that stood in the living room upstairs.

Annie sank down in it and put one leg on the armrest. The way she sat with the legs apart was very sexy. I had a perfect view of her wet waiting pussy.

"I need your hard cock in my pussy. I want you babe." 

Annie leaned forward and kissed me when she grabbed my cock. Annie guided my cock with her experienced hand into the wet waiting pussy. The feel when I entered a pussy for the first time was absolutely incredible.

"It feels so warm and moist Annie."

"Mm. Fuck me Danny."

She leaned back in the chair while my cock sank deeper into her pussy.

"Mm. Fuck my mature pussy good Danny."

"Oh Annie, your pussy is so comfortable."

Annie was sexy where she lay with the white garter belt and stockings. She massaged and pinched her nipples while my cock slid in and out of the pussy. 

Annie was wild and said, "Mm. Fuck my pussy faster and harder. Fuck your best friend's mother."

"I love your pussy Annie. My cock belongs to your pussy."

"You can stick your dick inside me whenever we are alone."

"My cock needs and wants your pussy!"

"I am going to come!" Annie groaned.

She moaned like a wild animal. I had pain in my knees but I didn't care, it was so great to fuck Annie's pussy. I tried to come but I couldn't. I felt how she scratched my back with her long red painted nails.

"Mm! Yeah! Ah! Oh!"

Annie dug her nails into my back while I pushed my entire cock deep inside the pussy. I felt how her pussy hugged my cock when the orgasm came. It was too much for me.

"Annie, I am coming!" 

"Mm. Fill my pussy. I want your young cum."

"Yeah!"

It felt like my cock exploded when it pumped her pussy full with sperm cascades.

"Fill my pussy with cum! I want to feel you coming."

"You are a magic woman Annie."

"Thank you. You did great on your first time."

"You can you teach me more about sex?"

"That sounds interesting. I can be your private sex teacher."

"Oh yeah. Do you want to teach me?"

"I would love to teach a enthusiastic and good looking student that has a big cock. How was it to lose your virginity?"

"It was much better than I had expected."

"Did you like to fuck me?"

"It was the best I have ever experienced Annie."

"So you like to have your cock inside my mature pussy?"

"Ah huh, your pussy is very comfortable."

"I can imagine that. I can feel that your cock is hard again."

"You are so sexy Annie and you make me horny."

"It is lovely to hear that you I make you horny. You make me horny too."

"Can I fuck you from behind Gun?"

"I have dreamed that you fucked me from behind. You are a good student that wants to learn new things. Continue to follow my instructions."

My cock was still inside Annie's pussy after our orgasms and it slid out when I stood up. Annie grabbed my hard cock and licked up all of our juices before she stood up. Annie went over to the table and put her hands on top of it. She spanked her ass.

"Come here my student. This is your lesson. Fuck my mature pussy from behind."

"Yes. Madam."

I stood behind her and aimed my dick at Annie's pussy. It slid between the buttocks and pussy lips before I finally directed it toward her pussy opening.

"Mm. Just like that. Now push your dick inside me."

I did as I was told and my cock slid into her. I understood what she had dreamed about. It was so incredibly nice to feel how the pussy pressed against the cock. I stopped when it's entire length was inside. I felt how the pussy lips squeezed my cock.

"Yikes, Annie."

"Do you like it?"

"Oh, yeah!"

"Take hold of my hips and fuck me."

I did as she instructed me and fucked her from behind. Annie thrusted against me and moaned with pleasure.

"Ah, what a lovely cock. Fuck me harder!"

I increased the pace and my cock banged her pussy. I felt how the pussy juice flowed out of Annie.

"Ah, your pussy is so wet Annie."

"Mm. You make me horny. Fuck me my young stallion."

I couldn't fuck her any faster and the sweat started pouring. I felt like a porn star.

"Ah! Caress my anus. Insert a finger inside your lady's asshole."

I did as she told me and my finger caressed her anal opening. It was slippery with pussy juice. Annie pushed the ass toward me and groaned when I stroked her anus.

"Ah, I want you to finger fuck me hard! Mm."

She released the table and spread her ass. I inserted my finger and fucked the anal with the same pace as I fucked Annie's pussy.

"You like this, Miss?"

"Oh, finger fuck my ass my little hunk! You are such a good student."

My finger moved inside her ass. I increased the pace and focused on Annie's anal.

"Ah, mm. I want your cock in my ass. Do you want to know how to fuck it? Lie down on the floor." Annie stood over me with parted legs and sank slowly down on top of the cock.

"I have never had a dick there before. I am going to lose my anal virginity now. Do you want to do it?"

"Yeah! Wow. You are sexy Annie."

She grabbed my cock and directed it toward her asshole. Annie stroked the cock against the opening before she slowly added more and more pressure on it. It felt like my cock almost broke before it slid inside her ass.

"Ah! Mm. It is tight."

"You are very tight Annie."

"You fill me perfectly."

Annie rode my cock that sank deeper into her ass while she played with the pussy.

"Ah. What a ride."

"Mm. I am fucking you Annie."

"Ah. I will come again soon. Push deeper inside my ass, Danny."

I felt that I would come soon.

"Ah. Annie, the lover of sex."

Annie rode me violently and stroked her pussy harder. The pussy juice came on my body when she fucked me.

"Ah! Yes!"

I filled her ass with my cum.

"Fill me! Yeah! Oh!"

I felt how Annie's ass hugged my cock when she came. Annie was sweaty and panted when she lay down on my chest. We rested for a long moment before we went to my room.



My Best Friend's Mother



I grew up knowing Trevor and his parents and siblings since I was five years of age. We grew up as kids tend to do along with changing of times Trevor's parents found themselves divorced when were around the age of 19.

Trevor and I found ourselves enjoying the bar life when we became of age. Loved the new attention of women and I found a new talent, Karaoke. I was a good singer and that impressed the women. Trevor bragged to his mother one day just how good I was and that she should go sometime just to get out of the house. She decided to go one night and this story is how I learned the facts of life from Karen.

We all arrived at the bar together, Karen, Trevor and myself. I was picked up at my grandparents house since I was house sitting for them while they were away on vacation. We all ordered drinks and I sang. We eventually ordered enough drinks that we were all buzzed. I seemed to recall the glisten in Karen's eyes as I would sing. While others would sing, she would ask me to dance. She was a good dancer for the age of 43, she was 5'8 and a 130 pounds, 32 breast that were pointy. 

We would dance and she would move in close to me as to where it seemed out two lips would meet. She teased me and my cock the whole night as I returned the flirting with my cock brushing her as we danced. The night went by quickly. Trevor had called his older brother to come and pick him up because he was bored and glad his mom was having a good time. He was unaware of just how good of a time, still to this day unaware of the events that took place. His brother showed up and they left to go to a hot bods contest. Shortly after they had left she suggested she take me to my grandparents home so we left.

After arriving there I invited her in, she accepted. The house was cold so I started a fire as we talked and nestled close to one another. It was so cold her nipples were protruding through her shirt, which made this 21 year old hornier. I began to kiss her and to my surprise she lead from there. Her tongue inviting mine, that gladly followed her lead. Her breathe became heavy like a virgin kissing for the very fist time. As she kissed me she removed my shirt and rubbed my chest hair and athletic body. 

My hands followed. I began to play with her breast through her shirt, she moaned louder like she was about to have an orgasm then. She then removed her own shirt and bra and then ordered me to stand up and removed all my clothes like a whore in heat. I was already at full erection the thought of a women in control turned me on. The thought she was my best friends mom I knew about all my life really did it for me. 

She was on her knees with my 7 inch cock staring at her she was moaning and giggling because of her excitement to suck a 21 year old in which she watched to grow up into a man. she took her cock in her mouth and massaged my balls her tongue playing with the tip of my cock, she was taking all of me into her mouth like a professional. She was going at my cock like it was the last one she would ever get to taste. I then begin to rub and pinch her nipples that were fully erect. She moaned louder and sucked my cock faster and harder and she moaned louder with her excitement. 

I just whispered fuck Karen you suck a mean cock, she looked at me and smiled as she sighed with contentment herself. I said let me fuck you. She removed my cock from her mouth and said why would you want to fuck an old women? I looked at her and said don't see a old women I see a women who knows how to suck a cock and wants to be satisfied as much as I do. 

With that she laid back and spread her legs. I could see the smegma dripping between her pussy lips and she immediately begin to massage her tits. I laid over her and teased her clit with the tip of my cock, it made it instantly sticky and wet from her pussy juices. she reached around me and squeezed my round tight ass as she was pulling me towards her. As she was drawing me in nearer she took a hold of my cock and inserted in her pussy. She felt so good, I was surprised I was guessing that part would be disappointing since she had three kids and all were older than me. I was wrong she would massage my balls, rub my ass, finger my ass hole without penetrating my ass. 

She bucked and squirmed like a wild animal that made me fuck her as hard and fast as I could giving her all of my cock. She would tell me to raise up she wanted to see my cock and shaft gliding in and out of her. I complied, I whispered to her what else would she like for me to do to please her. To my surprise and first anal fucking she said fuck me up the ass, please fuck me in the ass. I had never heard that before, a women begging me to fuck her ass. She was on all fours awaiting for me to fuck her ass. I slowly inserted my cock in her and she immediately began to moan with pleasure rather than from pain saying yeah that's it fuck my ass, harder, harder. 

I was slammimg my cock in her ass as my balls were slapping her ass cheeks. It was so tight, like fucking a virgin pussy!! I had about all my cock and hormones could take. I told Karen she felt good and my balls were building up cum and I was going to cum soon. She told me to cum deep inside her ass, she climaxed for what I was sure the second time, possibly her third and with her orgasm I came deep inside her ass.

As I pulled out she tackled me and began to suck my cock again, I couldn't hardly take it do to it being very sensitive, she laughed and did it a while longer. We held each other and kissed till better part of the start of the new day. She said I need to get home before the guys wake up, with that she left. That was many of our secret encounters we had. We fucked many times. Many different places and no one ever has found out, I was sad the day she moved away and remarried. Although that was 8 and a half years ago I still Have a vivid picture in my mind of our times together. It was the start of a exciting sex life that was yet to come with other lovers and flings, but those my friends are other stories to write about later...



My Best Friend's Mother



It must have been about a year ago, today, that I first discovered what it was like to be with an older woman.

I had just turned 18 and the school year had just ended. Tom, My friend, and I had come back from a graduation party at Melissa's. She was the hottest cheerleader in our school, every guy had gone to that party in hopes of getting some from her. Unfortunately for both Tom and myself, we did not have any luck. So we had left the party very horny and very drunk. "I can't believe you didn't hook up with her Jon, she was so wasted it would have been so easy!" Tom said. "Dude that would have been a little messed up don't you think? I didn't want to rape her," I saw myself as a noble guy for not having done anything to her, but a lot of good it did because now I was horny as hell and no girl to fuck.

We stumbled up Tom's doorstep and walked in the door. His parents were asleep, we thought, so we snuck up to Tom's room. Tom passed out on his bed. I was on the floor still wide awake and filled sexual teenage energy. Then all of a sudden I heard a thumping noise against the wall. It was very rhythmic and that's when I realized it was Tom's parents, Linda and Mark, fucking right in the next room! I could hear Linda moaning with pleasure as Mark fucked her hard against the wall. The pounding made me hard as a rock. The blood flowed into my cock and made it grow to a pulsing 7 inches. My crotch became numb with pain. Tom's parent's wild fucking was making me so hot. I couldn't take it any longer I had to do something fast.

I ran quickly to the nearby bathroom. I found some hand lotion and pumped it into my hand. I ran the cream up and down my shaft vigorously. I needed to cum if I was to get any sleep. Playing with my head I felt an ejaculation coming soon and just as I was about to release...

"Jon,...is that you bent over our sink?" Linda inquired standing in a skimpy silk teddy inside the door. She smiled , amused at the site before her. She was looking so hot, I had never noticed before how truly attractive she was. She was a petite blonde woman with perky little breast and the sweetest ass you have ever seen, impressive for a 44 year old. Her short blonde hair was tussled, probably cause her husband Mark just fucked the brains out of her. She stood there waiting for a reply. "Having a little fun are we? I hope we haven't kept you up"

I was so ashamed, I blushed till I was bright red and said "S-s-sorry ma'am... p-p-party... Melissa... uh uh beer... drunk... b-bed... pounding... horny.." I couldn't believe the jibberish that just came out of my mouth, but Linda didn't seem to care. 

"Were you about to cum into my sink, Jon? You know you shouldn't do that?"

"I-I-I know, Ma'am I just..." I stuttered. 

"If you needed to cum you should have found me" she advanced. 

I couldn't believe what I was hearing, I regained my speech, "go to you?" God she was hot. 

"Why yes, I know a hot young teen such as yourself has his needs and well I've always wanted to help you out when you needed, you are 18, right?" 

"Sure am Ma'am, this past Thursday," I wanted her so bad.

"Please Jon, call me Linda. You know you sure have grown..." her eyes gazed down to my naked penis ..."over the years" she smiled at me. "I have loved watching you grow from a little boy to a handsome young man" I was in shock, I wanted Linda more than anything now I needed to fuck her "Sorry about all this Linda, I'm just so horny"

"Well Jon, I think I know what to do." She shut the door behind her and locked it. She stripped right in front of me. Her smooth milky skin was exposed before me. "what about your husband?" I asked. "oh he's asleep, I wore him out" she giggled.

Linda came closer and then knelt to the ground. She grabbed a towel and wiped the lotion from my penis. She looked up to me with her big blue eyes and said, "I've wanted to do this for so long" and then she proceeded to swallow my stiff organ. Once my dick reached the back of her throat she pull me out slowly. As I left her mouth her tongue slid along my shaft moistening the skin, until she reached my head where she began to flutter her tongue around and dip it into my hole to taste my pre-cum. 

She continued pumping my dick with her mouth. I held her head to me as my head fell back and my eyes rolled. "I'm gonna burst!" I tried to pull her away but she didn't budge. I exploded globs of hot steamy semen into her throat. She moaned and rocked back as she swallow all of the sticky goo. A little drop was left on the ridge of her mouth. I grabbed her face and licked it into her mouth. I kissed her for a long time until my cock became hard again. I felt in control of her, she had been the one to come on so strong, but she was my sex servant now, she needed me to please her. It only aroused me more to know that she was old enough to be my mother and yet she still has submitted to me.

I wanted to taste her. Her naked body emitted an intoxicating smell from her pussy and I needed it. I lifted her onto the sink counter and got on my knees. I spread her legs apart and went in. I kissed her inner thighs slowly. Dragging my tongue near her lips only to move away. She was going crazy, she grabbed my head and planted my on her hot cunt. I lapped away at her pussy lips until her clit emerge for my taking. I applied some pressure above her sweet clit and kissed it softly. 

I stuck on finger in her as I concentrated on her clit. I licked continuously until I felt her orgasm nearing. I moved lower down and began to rub her clit to ecstasy. She screamed with delight as she sprayed sweet pussy juice into my mouth. I looked into her eyes with juices around my face and asked her "Do you want to know how good you taste?" She eagerly nodded. I moved up and kissed her she licked her juices off my face. Both of us could take it no longer. "Fuck me now little boy!" She blurted out.

I flipped her over on the counter. Her ass was so tight i squeezed hard but then quickly returned to her pussy. I spread her pussy lips and slide my cock in. She was warm and wet, so there was no problem getting all 7 inches in. I started fucking her bent over the sink. Her small body arched back with each thrust into her vagina. I grabbed her hair and held her head back as I slammed into her. I then began to run my fist down her arched back and squeezed her tit with the other hand. 

She kept squealing "Oh, yes, yes, yes..." I came again into her, she loved it. "I feel you in me Jon!" I didn't reply I continued to ride her harder. I placed one hand on her rotund ass, feeling around. She was so soft. I slipped my thumb into her ass hole and finger her ass as i fucked her. I moved both hands to her hips and pounded her until she had her orgasm.

We dropped to the floor, sweaty and tired. Linda continued to satisfy herself by sucking and licking the remaining cum, juices, and sweat off of my body as she fingered her now tender pussy. We both washed each other up in the shower, and made out a little and returned to our separate rooms. I slept very well that night.



My Best Friend's Mother



When I was eighteen I met my best friend Sam; Sam would have all the kids he hung out with in school over to his house to play when the day was over. This is when I met the women of all my teenage fantasies, his mother Kate. One day he had me over and his mom was there. She was a very soft-spoken calm lady with fair skin, a large ass and thighs and big round breasts. She also had long brown hair, which I now like very much. Kate and I would talk for hours at the kitchen table about school, music and movies. We always got along and she talked to me like an adult. 

She would always walk around in the towel she used to dry herself off with when she got out of the shower. This turned me on so much. One time she didn't no I was behind her and she bent over, the towel was always too short and when she bent over her entire ass was in my view. I saw her big hair covered pussy and her hairy asshole. I got this huge hard on, then dipped around the corner before she noticed me. I especially loved when I would come over at night time and she was ready for bed. She would be sitting on the couch in a t shirt and panties. I would always try to see if I could get a glimpse of her pussy hair, creeping through the side of her panty crouch. Once in a while I did. Every day after school and every night before I fell asleep I would masturbate. After awhile I ran out of things to think about while stroking my little prick, So suddenly Kate popped into my head. I would think of all the times I saw Kate in her towel, and how I saw her pussy those few times. That always got me off, right away.

One day I was over Sam's house and I got horny just being in the house with her So hiding my rock hard boner I went to the bathroom, locked the door and dropped my pants. Right as I sat down on the toilet I started to jack off. Hoping she would walk in and help stroke my dick. As I was masturbating something caught my eye. In the magazine rack next to me was a pair of her dirty panties. I picked them up and opened the large pair under wear. On the crouch of the panties was a small brown stain, I knew what that was, along with a creamy whit substance I thought to be dried pussy juice. I brought them to my noise and inhaled deeply, smelling the crouch of her panties. 

They smelled so ripe with ass it made me so horny that I could stop myself from tasting them. I held them up and put them on my face, covering my face with the dirty crouch, So that I could suck and smell them while I beat my cock. Just as I was about to blow my load I dropped them to my hand. So holding them in my left hand I beat off with my right hand. I continued to stroke off right into them, painting the crouch with my cum. I rubbed it in and placed them back in the magazine rack. They were so stained, as it was I didn't think she would notice. 

When I left the bathroom there she was standing in the doorway to the kitchen. " Are you ok James, your were in there for a while."

"Yeah I'm fine just a bit of a stomach ache from lunch." Ok she said Sam and his father are going to the store to get some groceries, would you like to stay for dinner."

"Sure I said that would be great."

"Ok, well you could watch t v until they get back." So Headed for the living room and sat down, Just than she went into the bathroom and I heard her gasp and say, "oh my." 


I got up and headed to her, She was standing the bathroom holding her panties. She looked up and said "You must of had a good time in here, didn't you." She didn't look mad but kind of turned on. "yeah I guess I did Kate are you mad at me."

"No James I'm not mad just sad that I couldn't watch you jerk off into my dirty panties."

I was shocked and so was my cock as it started to quickly harden in my pants. "Would you like to show me how you did it James, I would love to watch you, maybe you could use the panties I have on." Just then she lifted the soiled panties in her hand up to her lips, she licked the stain I made, tasting my almost dry cum. "Umm tastes sweet and salty, but I'd love to taste it right from the source, what do you think James could I?"

"Oh yes Kate, please, I've fantasized about this since I met you." 

"Than I shut the door and open up your pants, Let me see that hard dick you have there." So I shut and locked the door and turned around just than Kate was pulling her pants down, exposing her large hips. She stepped out of her pants and walked to me grabbing me by the waste and pulling me so close to her that I could feel her breath on my face.

"Would you like to kiss me James?" She said as she licked my lips and inched her tongue into my mouth. I sucked her sweet tongue and rubbed her body, touched the swell of her back than moving down to her plump ass. Her round ass was so soft and warm. 

I felt her large tits pressing on my chest. " Do you like my fat ass James would you like to smell my asshole and taste it, like you tasted my dirty panties Put your finger in it baby put your finger in my asshole." So I reached between her cheeks and found that warm tight hole and shoved my middle finger inside. "Oh yes James Shove it all the way in." I pulled out my finger and began to suck on it tasting her lovely ass juice. Just then she pushed me to my knees and turned so than her ass was in my face. 


Pull my panties down. I reached up and started to pull them off slowly, little by little exposing her ass crack. Finally I got them to the top of her calf and stretched them open so she could step out of them. She smacked her ass and grabbed her ass cheeks spreading them apart, showing me her asshole that was covered with a thick mass of hair.

" Do you like it James? Do you like my dirty, hairy hole."

"Oh yes Kate" As I leaned in to take a whiff. "Lick me James, clean my dirty hole" She said as she grabbed me by the hair forcing my face into her ass crack. "Oh yes baby Oh yes taste me baby Oh stick your tongue inside my shit hole, Oh yes. Fuck me in the ass with your tongue." I was sliding my tongue as far as could inside her hot ass hole as I could. She bent over farther pushing her plump hair covered cunt into view. 

"Lick my pussy, spread it open and put your tongue in my cunt hole" This I did right away sliding in side her with ease as her pussy was totally saturated with her pre-cum. " Oh James suck it out of me, suck my cum into your mouth baby taste me." Sit down on the toilet Kate so I could get a better angle." 

She sat down on the edge of the toilet, leaning back and spreading her legs. Her pussy was so beautiful, her pubic hair was covering her entire pelvis, and a portion of her bikini line on her upper thighs and covered all the way down, hanging below her ass hole by about two inches.

"Come here and suck my cum out of cunt hole, I'm gonna squirt it in your mouth." Kneeling in front of her I buried my face between her legs, sucking and licking her jungle like pussy. I found her clit and she started to shake so I keep on licking and sucking on it."Oooh James, Oh baby suck it don't stop suck it oh yes here I go baby, here it is I'm gonna squirt Oh Oh Oh ." 

With the last Oh she starting shaking and shimming holding my head in place while a huge gush of cum and piss shot all over my face and into my mouth. "Oh James Oh baby that was the biggest one yet, Oh, do you like the way I taste?"

"Yes Kate I love the way your cunt tastes."

"Oh baby now it's your turn to squirt, I want it right in my mouth." 

She got up still shaking and told me to sit on the bowl. I took of my pants and boxers in one shot, than I sat down. She kneeled in front of me and and rubbed my legs up to my crouch. She ran her finger through my pubic and grabbed the base of my cocked squeezing it a little to milk the pre-cum that had been flowing from Jump Street. She moved her lips to the tip of my cock and smeared it all over her lips. Her tongue came out and licked it all up. 

" Oh baby" she said, " It's so much better when it's warm." She grabbed the panties from off the floor and wiped her her ass hole first than rubbed them all over her pussy. She turned them inside out and told me to put them on. I started to put them around one foot and she said "no put them on your head so you could taste and smell me while I jerk and suck this cock."

I put the crouch to my face and pulled them over my head placing them nicely so the gusset was covering my nose and mouth. She started to jerk me off hitting her lips and tongue with every stroke. I just sat there enjoying the taste of her ass and cunt through her panties and the feel of her beating off my cock. " Oh baby I want you to shoot it in my mouth."

Just than she picked up the pace, stroking me faster and faster. " Oh Kate yes baby Oh yes, " I said from my panty covered mouth. "Do you want my cum Kate do you want to taste it baby."

" Oh yes I do I want it so bad, In my mouth please give it to me please" Just as my thighs and balls tensed up ready to shoot a massive load she dove onto my cock taking it and the way to my balls. Her nose was buried in my pubic hair put my hand on the back of her head and held her down on my cock.

She made this incredible sucking sound "Umm Umm" was all I heard as shot after shot of cum went down her throat. When the cum subsided She slowly pulled my cock from her throat, swallowed the last drippings and smiled at me.

"We better get cleaned up before the boys get back with dinner, although I'm pretty full right now as it is. She chuckled a bit and hugged me. She whispered in my ear, "I can't wait until next time James." Me either Kate me either." We kissed and cleaned up the bathroom. I went to sit down and watch t v and she finished starting the laundry. 

I had a tough time looking Sam and his father in the face but I pulled it off and so did Kate.



My Best Friend's Mother



I was 18, studying in college when I lost my virginity to my best friend babu's mother. Her name was Reena and I had always called her Reena aunty till then. It happened this way...

Both Babu's father and mine were in government service in Ludhiana, Punjab, India and we had been classmates from school. Then my father got posted out and Babu's parents became my local guardians when I shifted to the hostel. Quite often I would simply go over for dinner to babu's house and stay there for the night, sleeping in the spare cot in his bedroom... this carried on for over a year...

The incident happened one evening when I had gone over to Babu's house to pick up a book I had left there the previous week. Babu was not home -- he had gone to visit his uncle in Chandigarh for some work -- so I planned to go there, pick up my book and go back to the hostel...

When I reached there, Reena aunty asked me to come in and make myself comfortable. I told her that I planned to go back to the hostel after picking up my book and she asked me: "Why?" "Don't you think Raj that you can stay here even when Babu is not home. YOu are practically my second son". I said" Sure Reena aunty, that is fine". The next day was a Sunday so there wasn't much to go back to the hostel anyway.

This was around 8 in the evening... and I soon realised that uncle (Babu's dad) was not home yet. I asked Reena aunty when uncle was getting back. She replied: "He's gone on a tour... he will be back only next week..."

She told me to make myself comfortable in the living room and switch on the television while she changed and came... She disappeared into her room and turned up soon... she was wearing nothing but pyjama tops which barely covered her buttocks... with every movement, I could see her faded sky blue panties.

My cock immediately sprang to attention and I tried to hide my raging hardon by shifting position. Reena aunty came and sat down next to me and said : "Raj, answer one question honestly. Have you used my panties for masturbating? Or was it my son?" Shamefaced, I answered, "No aunty, I had used them earlier." (I used to pull her panties from the washing basket and shag in them and put them back when I was staying with Babu...)

Reena aunty said in almost a whisper: "If you want my panties, you can take them off from me now..."

Then she closed her eyes and said almost to herself: "Oh god, what am I doing, asking my son's friend to take off my panties..."

After a stunned moment, I started pulling her panties down. Her bush was black and curly. Reena aunty kept her eyes closed all this while. When her panties were fully out, I started unbuttoning her pyjama top. She was wearing no bra and her breasts sprang free.... Soon she was naked as the day she was born...

Now I began stripping out of my clothes. Reena aunty opened her eyes to see my raging hardon. In a soft voice, she pleaded: Raj, never tell this to anyone. I will never be able to face Babu or your uncle if this came out.

I gave her my word. She spread her legs wide and I pushed my pulsating rod into her...

Let me describe her a bit.. she was not like the mothers of my other friends who were fat, middle aged ladies. Reena aunty had taken care to keep herself fit by dieting and exercises. She had slightly droopy breasts but otherwise was in fine shape... and she had an alabaster complexion...

I will never forget that night. We did it every possible way. She sucked my pulsating rod and I ate her pussy. I shoved my hardon inside her inviting vagina and late her virgin tight ass. I must have come four times that night and I don't know how may times she did...

Next morning we showered together and sat down to breakfast naked. We were both spent forces. I stayed with her two more days before going back to the hostel just before Babu came home.

After that, we resumed normal relationships and never referred to the matter again. But I fantasize about her still. 



My Best Friend's Mother



For as long as I can remember, my best friend has always been this guy named Brian. Brian has always been the fastest guy at everything we did. So much so, that in order to keep up with him you had to chase him. After a while, that's what we all started to call him. Chase and I did every thing together, even if I had him by two years. Over the years, our family's got close as we got closer. By the time we got to high school, we were calling each other's mother mom.

My mother, Vikki, was older than his mom by about 12 years. His mom, Debbie, was really young when she had Chase. She was only 15. You know how the hood goes sometimes. Where my mom was married, Debbie, was single and loving it. It is hard trying to be a woman while trying to be a mother, so she says anyway.

Chase was one of those pretty boys that the ladies seemed to love. I guess I was always a little jealous of how easily it was for him with the opposite sex. We both were very competitive when it came to just about anything, sports, video games, and every thing else, except girls. Maybe it was different taste, but we didn't have any problems there. 

The spring of my senior year, which would have been his sophomore year, we decided to play different sports that season so that we would have one less thing to try to kill each other about. He played lacrosse, and I played baseball. Practice times and game times were about the same, and the fields were next to each other so his mom was the one to pick us up after more often than my mother would because of their work schedules. 

Chase got hurt that season. He ended up twisting his knee and he was out of school for a while, so it would be just me in the car with his mom. The first couple days it was same ole same small talk. One day out of the blue things changed. She asked me if I had been with anyone yet. 

"What do you mean Miss Miller?"

"You know what I mean Rondell, sex..., a girlfriend." 

"No not really, but there was one girl, but she wasn't my girlfriend."

"What's that's supposed to mean? Is just somebody to get your rocks off with and then just to ignore. You shouldn't use girls like that."

"No, no, no, it's nothing like that. She was the one that didn't want to be with just one guy. She wanted to have fun while she could. She didn't want to be tied down before she went off to college." She was quiet for a little, and so was I. 

"I'm sorry. I guess I was flashing back to when I was in high school. My youth was taken away when I had Brian." 

"I understand, but it's nothing like that, besides I never been all the way with a girl before." 

"I can't believe that Mr. all star athlete shortstop in a virgin."

"Sports are easy, girls don't make any sense. I'm not a good signal reader. Why can't they just say what they want? Yes means yes and yes means no. What the hell?"

I caught myself after I said it. I'd never really cursed in front of her. "Look, I'm sorry. I didn't mean..."

"Don't worry about it. The law says you're a man now so I'll let you slide with that one."

Then for some reason she put her hand on my leg and she started rubbing up and down my thigh. She'd done that plenty of times before, but this time for whatever reason my dick began to tingle. I then noticed that we were headed to her house and not to mine. She said that needed to get something from her place before she dropped me off. We pulled up to her house and I was still rock hard. Its was after practice and all I had on was a beater and ball shorts so there wasn't any way to hide. 

I tried to cover up as I went into the house with her. I didn't think she noticed but she did.

"Oh my, have we grown. You've come a long way since you and Chase were kids."

"Speaking of Chase, is he here?" That was my attempt of deflecting focus. "Oh, no. didn't he tell you? He is at the doctors' office getting fitted for a walking cast. Sit down make your self comfortable. I won't be long."

She went up stairs for a while. I sat on the couch and clicked on the tube. I didn't hear her come back into the room. "What do you think?"

I looked over in her direction and was floored. She had on an all black, leather skin tight body dress that was backless and strapless. All that was holding it up was her heartbeat and her tits.

"Well!!" 

"Miss Miller...you, you look..."

You ever find yourself in a situation and you knew that you were going to be in trouble regardless of what you did? I could literally see the line that I was crossing. Besides, I was getting hard again. Miss Miller wasn't even 30 years old yet and she kept herself up. If she was anyone but who she was I would tell her she was a dime—shiiitt, she looked like a whole bag of nickels. But all I was thinking was that Chase would kill me. 

"This is my new outfit. I have plans and I was going to try is out on a date this weekend but I wanted to get a young man's opinion first."

"Damn, Miss Miller you look great." She turned to the side and leaned over and grabbed her knees. "How bout that? Do you think its fat? I hear you boys talking about these hot ass girls around here. What about my ass?"

"Miss Miller, you trippin now, but yeah you got a fatty."

"Yeah, I thought so." We shared a good laugh that was interrupted when the phone rang. She answered it and went into another room. Not that I was listening, but it was quiet at first. She soon started yelling and then she just slammed the phone down. 

"Asshole! Fuckin asshole!!"

She came back into the room visibly upset. Apparently those plans for the weekend were just dashed. The guy she was seeing was married and his wife just called the house. She sat on the other end of the couch and leaned over with her head in her hands. This was awkward for me because I've never seen her like this.

I did the best thing I could think of at the moment. I walked over to her to try to comfort her. The closer I got I became obvious that she was crying. I stood behind her and put my hands on her shoulders. She tried to compose herself, but all I could get out of her through her tears was that she couldn't understand how these things kept happening to her. 

"I must be some kind of idiot. I always get involved with the wrong guys. I'll be an old maid at 30. What's wrong with me Rondell?"

"There's nothing wrong with you as far as my eyes can see. Any man in his right mind would give his left hand just to sit next to you. To tell you the truth, I've been fighting back a rock hard dick since you came in here with that dress on. Shit, I've been trying to figure out what you got under that thing. You look really hot right now." She turned her head and looked at me with a smile.

"Thanks. Do you really mean that?"

"Of course I do. Any man would be proud to ..."

"That's not what I meant Ronnie; I meant the part about wanting to know what was under here." 

While she was saying this my heart started to beat really hard. It didn't get any better when she slid the bottom of her dress up her thighs a little. I opened my mouth but I couldn't get a word out.

"Maybe we can help each other. You claim to be inexperienced, and truthfully it has been a while for me, far too long in fact. Why don't you come from behind there and sit next to me."

As if in a trance, I do as she says. When I sit down, she places her hand where she had it in there car, and with the same effect. "You are very sweet" And with that she leaned forward and kissed me full on the lips. "Now show me what you say you've been trying to hide."

Oh boy. I start fumbling with the waistline trying to get my shorts down. I get them started and she helps me get them all the way down. This was all new territory for me on so many different levels, but Chase or no Chase I wasn't going to mess this up. She grabbed my dick and I almost jumped, this was the first time that I wasn't the one stroking it. 

"Damn boy, this looks a lot bigger than I thought it would it would be. First I gotta prime it then I'll show you how to use it right." She licked a line form my balls to my head of my shaft.

"Hmm, about nine inches."

I had no idea where she was going with this but it all felt good. She licked the palm of her hand and began to stroke my dick. She then leaned over and licked my dick in slow circles. She licked her other hand and massaged my balls. She began a rhythm between her mouth and her hand. I wasn't going to last very long and I tried to let her know but she seemed to know already. She was reading my breathing, and moving with me. I tensed up and I began to cum. She didn't stop, she never missed a beat or a drop. 

I shot six or seven ropes of cum into her mouth and she took it all. She kept sucking it until it began to limp. It was incredible, but by no means was she finished. She stood up and slowly peeled her leather dress of off her body. Her movements were deliberate and slow. It was a strip tease with no music. Her body was glorious. I've never seen such a beautiful body. Her tits were amazing, and her pussy was shaved but not bald.

We left our clothes in the living room and proceeded to her bedroom. I was led by my dick upstairs. She released me and sat on the edge of the bed. She motioned me over to her with her finger. I was half hard and totally scared. I've never been this far with a woman before. I guess that she could sense my apprehension because she started to put on a show to relax me. She propped herself on her pillows and started to play with her pussy. 

From then instincts took over, joined her by sucking her nipples. I would pinch one nipple and suck the other. She was speechless and for the first time she closed her eyes. She reached out to me with one hand and guided me down her body. I licked a trail down her middle to her neatly trimmed bush. My tongue met her fingers. She put them in my mouth and I gladly accepted them by licking her juice off of them. 

I closed my eyes this time and allowed her to guide me where she wanted. I opened my eyes and looked up her body and between her breasts and I was greeted sexy glare from her. After licking her pussy for some time, she pulled back her hood and exposed her clit. I took gently it in my teeth and flicked my tongue across it. She reacted be shaking violently. I think that sent her over the edge. She squeezed my head and held it in place. 

"Oh GOD! Oh, my god! It's been so long. Thank you. I needed that. I really needed that. Come here. Are you ready?" 

I responded by climbing on top of her. When we were face to face, she licked her essence from my mouth and chin. I had no trouble finding my target. I sank right into her. I drove hard into her, giving her all that I had. She reached up for me pulling me down to her. She met thrust for thrust. I heard my balls slap against her ass. I slid my hands down her back and palmed her ass with both of my hands in an effort to hold her still. 

She followed my lead and let me take control. I sank all the way into her and began to grind. Her legs wrapped around my back. She had her nipples in her fingertips as I leaned down to take one of them in my mouth. Her body began that familiar spasm and I knew that she was cumming. I could feel the pressure building up in the base of my balls. I was right there with her. I wanted to tell her that I was going to cum but at that moment she kissed me deeply and grabbed my ass and held my inside her. I came with an amazing fury. It seemed to last forever. I could feel her pussy muscles contracting, trying to milk me.

We both knew that we didn't have very much time, because Chase would be home soon. We gathered our clothes and took a quick shower together. She drove me the rest of the way home. Just as I was getting out of the car, she asked what I was doing this weekend, then she winked at me.



My Best Friend's Mother



Danny would kill me if he ever knew, ever found out...I had watched his mom pleasure herself. Bad enough that, but that I had in turn, jerked off watching her do that, though of course no one would ever know. Certainly never my best friend Danny, though we had years ago sworn to one another as kids growing up together, we'd never lie to one another, or keep any secrets.

Up until now.

And it's not like I was looking for it, or expected it to happen. It just did. But once it did, once it had, I couldn't keep the image of it out of my mind, no matter how hard I tried. And worse...going over there which I so often did, now speaking to her as I also always did...there was that secret hidden longing deep down in my gut that wouldn't go away. Even seeing her dressed, in things I'd never thought or considered her sexy in, now were. But even more surprising, I could see her as though she didn't have a stitch on. Busily in the kitchen baking cookies, or ironing as she watched her soaps on TV, naked...always naked. I could see her soft mature breasts dangling so provocatively on her chest as she smoothed the iron along one of her blouses, or one of Danny's shirts. Her nipples hard and erect, just the way I'd seen them, begging to be kissed, sucked and fingered. That small tuft of hair between her legs, not shaved like so many women were wearing it these days, not quite as unruly either as some of the women I'd seen in that stash of 70's porn I'd stumbled into in my father's closet. No...not quite like that either. Trimmed, cropped...sort of secret like, and yet...hiding the passage to her desires like a door that could only be opened with a special key. A very special "clit" key as I now called it, remembering that moment and that day, just days ago now.

Danny had gone to spend two weeks with his father as his mom and dad had gotten divorced two years previously. It meant a semi-lonely period of time for me while he was away, few others our age living close by, and especially with the two of us having recently graduated from high school, it meant a lot of free time on my hands with nothing much to do. Though I did work part-time, and supplemented that with doing odd jobs around the neighborhood, I missed the evenings when we'd usually go out and hang out together.

And at the moment, I didn't have a girlfriend either, making it even more boring for me.

I had gone up to my bedroom to spend some time amusing myself, browsing a few websites. Most of which were adult in nature, and of those...most all of which were MILF sites, as I had a secret thing for older women. Especially one in particular, though again, I had never acted on it, or ever intended to. Beverly Mason, though everyone simply called her "Bev", was after all, my best friend's mother. 

After browsing a few sites, I was now horny and bored. I walked over to the bedroom window standing there glancing down and about. Normally, I didn't usually see much of anything, a single lone window facing me from my friend's place that gave me an angled view down into their family den. Tonight however, I got a brief glimpse of something that would forever change my life. For the briefest of moments, I saw Beverly cross the room holding a glass of wine in her hand, and then lean over in front of the TV, obviously putting in a DVD into the player. The thing about this was, she was naked when she did that. The view of her lovely heart-shaped ass, nearly stopped my own as I stood there holding my breath. It was only seconds as she then turned heading off towards the couch. Once she had, she was completely out of sight. But what I now saw there on the TV, even at this distance, was what was obviously some sort of porn movie. And that was a surprise in and of itself. Danny and I had certainly looked for "stuff" to amuse ourselves with, but never figured his mom would have anything like that hidden away at their place. Most of what we'd found and discovered had come from my dad's stash of X-rated stuff.

"What the hell?" I thought to myself. "Danny's mom's watching porn?"

I knew that there was one for sure way I could see more, especially now knowing she was naked, though I hadn't gotten that good of a look. And having seen what I had seen, I now knew I had to see more, risky as it might be. This was plain and simply too good of an opportunity to pass up.

I was scared shitless as I made my way downstairs, informing mom and dad I was heading off to meet up with some friends. Now that I had graduated, coming and going as I pretty much pleased, especially working and for the most part paying my own way, gave me a lot of unsupervised freedom and flexibility. 

The moment I stepped outside through the backdoor, I immediately hopped over the fence after first ensuring no one was around, or would have been able to see me do that when I did. With plenty of coverage from the high fence and bushes running around their yard, I cautiously and quietly made my way over towards the back of the house where the patio was. I knew from having been there countless times before where my best vantage point would be in having any hope of seeing her. The risk of course being caught as a Peeping Tom, a sexual pervert no doubt if I was, but the thought of actually getting to see the object of so many secret fantasies was a temptation simply too great to ignore.

Almost crawling on my belly now, I made it all the way over to the sliding glass doors before even daring to look up and into the room. A small step gave me minor concealment, but I knew that once I was there, I'd be able to see into the den easily. Like I said before, I knew the layout, and had a pretty good idea where she would be sitting, watching the TV. Sure enough, she was, and what I now saw blew me away!

Bev was lying on the couch facing towards the TV, though where I crouched it was sitting sideways to me, so I couldn't see it. But...I could certainly see her well enough. And to my relief, I now realized she would have to actually look up and turn her head back in my direction if she were to inadvertently see me. A small advantage then, as any motion on her part to climb off the couch, positioned as she was, would give me plenty of warning.

The thing was, she was so lost in what she was doing at the moment, I think a bomb could have gone off, and she'd never have been aware of it. And that meant, I could sit there unobserved (somewhat in a state of shock) and take in something that I never thought in a million years I would ever be privileged in seeing.

Up until now at least, I'd only gotten a few subtle hints at to what her boobs might look like, but the surprise there was, they were a bit larger than I'd even imagined, though they had flattened out a bit as she lay on her back, indicating their fullness. Even more remarkably however, was the fact she was at the moment wearing nipple clamps. Both of her dark pink nipples clearly pinched, or being pinched at the moment anyway. Two thick fat eraser like nubs sandwiched in between, hard and stiff and proud looking. Bev's shoulder length dark hair spread out sensually on the pillow she was resting on, one leg casually thrown up over the head rest of the couch, the other bent at the knee off one side resting on the floor. It was evident she was sliding something in and out of herself as she lay there watching the TV. And then she took it out for a moment, actually sucking and licking it, licking her own juices off what I now realized was a glass dildo. Seeing her do that, made me realize just how fucking hard I was, wishing it was my cock she was doing that too.

Setting the glass dildo off to one side, she now reached down grabbing something else that had been hidden from view. That one I recognized having seen plenty of them in movies and magazines, and certainly off the Internet. She now held a long slim silver colored vibrator in her hand, which she turned on. And though I couldn't hear it, it was obvious by the way she now closed her eyes, gently running it around and over herself between her legs, she could certainly feel it.

A bit more relaxed and less fearful at being discovered, I moved up into more of a crouching position, still easily able to duck off and away to one side should I feel it necessary to do so. I unzipped, reached in, and withdrew my own very hard needful cock, and then began stroking it as I watched Bev continue to tease herself with the toy. As hot as this all was however, and exciting as it was for me to be sitting there watching it all, it got even better seconds later. Much to my surprise, I now watched as Bev again reached down beside the couch, this time lifting up what appeared to be a hand-held mirror. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, it was horny, naughty, and hot as hell. Bev was now watching herself as she placed the tip of the vibrating toy directly against her clit, holding it there. And then that's when she picked up the glass dildo, and slid that one deep inside that wet looking passage just beneath. Once she had slipped it inside her as far as she could, she went back to teasing the area around her clit with the other one. I watched all this, watching her do this only a few short feet away, close enough to pick out quite a bit of detail as she did so, furiously pumping my prick up and down the entire time.

When she came, it startled me, mainly because it was the first real sound I could easily hear. Obviously loud enough to have made it's way through the glass doors to me. The thing was, I jumped a little in surprise, lost my balance, and toppled over sideways off the step into the bushes off to one side of the door. I rolled, jumping up, and sprinted off like a man possessed easily clearing the fence separating our two yards from one another. Hunched down on the other side, I peered through one of the knotholes looking back. Sure enough, I saw the sliding doors open, as she peered out into her backyard, though she was now wearing a robe, holding it closed together in front with her hands.

Skate, their cat...like a godsend, just then came bounding across the yard, chasing insects perhaps. Though spotting Bev, stopped and came strolling over towards her.

"Naughty cat!" She laughed. "You scared the hell out of me!" She said chastising him and then letting him inside. "For a moment there, I thought we had visitors!"

I managed to swallow the lump in my throat, and then made my way back inside the house with my heart beating a hundred miles and hour.

**

I stayed away for three days, not daring to even accidentally bump into her, just in case she'd been wondering and not actually blaming the cat. And besides, I had no excuse for going over there anyway, not with Danny gone. But come Saturday, I did. On Saturdays I always mowed their lawn by way of picking up a little extra spending money. So, as I always did, I went over needing to get the key from the shed in order to use their mower. I stood on the back porch, knocked and then waited only for a moment when Bev finally came out to invite me in.

"Been a while since I've seen you last, how've you been doing?"

"Fine, thank you," I responded back. "How's Danny?"

"Talked to him this morning in fact, he's doing fine...told me to tell you hello next time I saw you, which I figured I'd do today if you came over to mow the lawn."

I had a hard time keeping my eyes off her breasts, even though she was dressed, I could still see them as clearly as I had then. With one more button undone than perhaps she should have, it was hard not to, taking a quick peak down her blouse as she moved about, leaning forward briefly as she sat down at the kitchen table sitting across from me.

"By the way...I just put come cookies in the oven to bake, when you're done with the lawn, perhaps you'd like a couple, along with a glass of milk."

"I'd actually prefer coffee," I told her, which I did prefer, but which I also hoped would let her know I was a bit more grown up, way past the glass of milk and cookies stage. She did smile at that, nodding her head.

"Yeah, me too," she replied actually winking at me.

I finished the lawn up in short order, coming back inside just as she placed the fresh-baked cookies on a plate, and then on a tray, along with two steaming hot cups of coffee for each of us.

To my surprise, she then led me into the den where we could sit more comfortably. "Have a seat," she stated indicating the couch, taking a chair across from me, the coffee table between us where she placed the tray down. "How do you like it?"

I was looking at the couch, my thoughts elsewhere. "I'm sorry...what?"

"How do you like it? Cream? Sugar? Black?"

What I wanted to say, was I liked it if she'd get on her back...with lots of cream. "Black," I said instead, accepting the cup along with a cookie, which she held out to me as I sat back on the couch. Doing that however, I felt something dig into my bare leg as I was wearing cut-off shorts. I reached down towards, and in between the cushions where I'd felt the small stab into the back of my thigh. I came away with what I knew now...was one of her nipple clamps. It took me a moment to realize what I was holding as I held it up. It took Bev two seconds after that to likewise comprehend what I was sitting there dangling in front of her. Her face turned scarlet, her mouth open, though no words came out.

"Here," I said blushing. "This must have fallen off the other night."

The moment I had said that, I knew I was dead-meat.

"So it wasn't Skate after all...it was you!" She declared glaring at me. I didn't know what the hell to do, or say...feeling glued to my seat on the one hand, but wishing I could simply turn invisible and then simply disappear. "Oh my!" She then added seconds after that, her face turning crimson, as she must have then realized what I had seen.

"I'm...oh god, Mrs. Mason, I'm sorry...I didn't mean..."

She sat there staring at me as I tried to stammer out some sort of an apology.

"Yes you did," she said simply sitting back in her chair. "Obviously you knew...saw me, and came over to peer through the doors at me, while I...while I touched myself," she said her voice taking on this weird little edge to it. An edge that could easily cut either way, and one in which had me wondering which way it would cut. I could just see her picking up the phone, calling my folks. But she didn't. Instead, she reached up, undoing another button on her blouse. Talk about confusing! "And just what did you see...exactly?" She asked. "And more importantly, what were you doing while you did?"

I was honestly speechless, caught betwixt and between here. "Where you jerking off?" She demanded. "Come on Robbie...tell me, where you?"

"Yes, yes I was!" I finally blurted out, shame-faced, disgusted with myself. 

"I see," she said sitting back in her chair again, staring at me, though still fingering that damn button on her blouse as she did that. Several long moments passed without a single word between us, and then she spoke again. "So...what do you think we should do about this?" She now asked as she popped the button free, revealing the contours of the lacy bra she was wearing as I sat staring at her chest now.

"I don't know," I responded back, though by the look on her face, that wasn't the answer she expected to hear from me. "What can I do to make it right?" I then added, to which she smiled...slightly.

"Take off your clothes."

"I'm sorry...what?"

"You heard me, take off your clothes. You saw me vulnerable, naked...being intimate with myself. And for that, now you'll feel what it's like having someone looking at you while you do that."

"I can't!" I said shaking my head. There was no fucking way!

"You can...and you will, unless you want Danny to find out his best friend spied on his best friend's mother, jerking off while he did."

I was about to call her bluff, stand up and leave...but then I saw the look in her eyes, she was serious, she would tell him I had. She wasn't bluffing! And that would be the end of our friendship, forever! I did stand up then, but I undid the belt on my cutoffs, likewise popping the button on them, releasing them. They fell down around my ankles.

"Everything," she said with that same fierce look in her eyes. I pulled the tee shirt I had on up and over my head likewise kicking off my shoes. All I had on now was my briefs and a pair of socks. But I knew I wasn't getting out of this either. I was embarrassed as hell, but in a really strange way. Not so much for being naked in front of her, because I knew I would be in a moment. But because I was limp, flaccid as hell, and worried now of all things that she would see me, and treat me like that same little boy she used to know.

All I could do now was grin and bear it. I slipped off my briefs, and then my socks, now standing there facing her directly, eyes closed. I stood in complete silence, not daring to even open them, certainly not to look at her directly. 

"Sit down," she now said, which I did almost gratefully...now given the opportunity at least to partially cover myself. "Stroke it...make it hard."

"Jesus! Bev, Ms. Mason," I corrected, shocked at what I'd heard. "You can't mean that!"

"I most certainly do! Now do it! Find out what it feels like to have someone else watching you, watching you while you pleasure yourself, see how it feels...see how I felt, how I feel now," she said sternly.

This wasn't for fun...this was payback. Her eyes told me so, as did the tone of her voice. If jerking myself off in front of her was the only way I was going to get out of this mess I'd put myself into, then I was sure as hell going to do it. I began stroking my prick. It took a moment...lots of moments in fact, but finally it began stiffening as Bev sat back in her chair a bit more comfortably, sipping her coffee, watching me.

"For how long?" I eventually asked, wondering if she wanted me to go all the way with this.

"Until I say otherwise," she said simply. "Let me see it," she said suddenly standing up walking over.

"Surely you can get harder than that, you're young, virile, and you're supposed to get steely hard. Fuck, even Jeffry could get harder than you are," she said referring to Danny's dad, her ex-husband. But it was hearing her say the word "fuck" that really surprised me, and oddly enough, sent a renewed bolt of unexpected desire, and now want...surging up my cock. It stiffened a bit more, but even that didn't seem to appease or please her much. But it was a war of nerves and anxiety for me, sitting there stroking my dick in front of her, and yet...scared shitless and still too damn embarrassed the entire time.

"Here, will this help?" She asked, and then sat down next to me, though hugging one end of the couch. As she did, she finished unbuttoning her blouse entirely, removing it, and then reaching behind unclasping her bra. It fell away, her gorgeous...and I mean gorgeous bare breasts suddenly confronting me.

"Holy shit! Wow!" I exclaimed without thinking. "You really do have fabulous tits!" I stated without hearing my own words as I said that. What happened then, was amazing. She laughed. Laughed out loud and hard.

"Oh they are, are they?" She asked suddenly filling her hands with them, lifting them up pressed together. "Not too saggy? Too floppy for an old lady like me?"

"You're not old...and they're sure as hell not saggy...or floppy, they're beautiful!" I exclaimed again, though I didn't have the heart to tell her I was actually staring at the first pair of real-live boobs I'd ever seen either. Up until now...all I'd ever managed was to feel up Christine Johnson's tits, and that was in the dark in the front seat of my car, through the sweater she was wearing. So far...that was the extent of my on-hands experience. I was still...a virgin.

I was still staring at them, not even realizing I was still slowly stroking my cock up and down as I did that. But one thing was for damn sure...I was rock hard solid now. And she saw that I was too!




My Best Friend's Mother



"Here, help me take these off," she now said as she lay back on the couch, lifting her ass as she undid her belt, unzipping the skirt she'd been wearing. 

I couldn't believe this was happening, mainly because it was happening so fast. What had been only a moment ago, some form of punishment, near torture, was suddenly turning into my wildest dreams! I pulled down on Bev's skirt, it came away in my hands, leaving her there with nothing more than a very tight pair of light blue satin panties on. And noticeably so, I could see a small dark coloration staining the crotch as I looked back towards her.

"Lick me," she now said.

Once again I was dumbfounded. I'd certainly heard about it, seen it...but never done it myself. And of course, she still had her panties on. However...as horny as I now was, and not about to pass up on whatever the hell it was that was taking place here, I reached up preparing to yank down her panties as well. She stopped me however, grabbing my hands.

"Through my panties," she told me. "Go on, if you're going to be a dirty boy, then you must act like one. Now do it! Lick me, lick my pussy...just like it is!"

I leaned forward, not sure of what to make of this, let alone expect. I'd heard the stories, good and bad. If this was indeed to be a punishment of some sort, best that I get on with it, and get it over with. I closed my eyes, even holding my breath a little as I tentatively stuck out my tongue, stabbing her between the legs with it.

"I said lick it, not tongue fuck it! Now do what I said...suck it."

"You said lick it."

"Now I'm saying suck it!" She said, though I heard what I felt was a nervous, excited quiver in her tone of voice. Was she in fact getting aroused? But I now did as she'd asked, sucking in that spot, drawing her panties into my mouth as I did, tasting her. 

I felt like I'd died and gone to heaven.

I sucked harder, as though trying to suck off her panties into my mouth, let alone the pussy beneath it. She groaned, reached out grabbing the back of my head and pressed me further, harder against herself, even moving a little now. I felt her ass lift up off the couch, when she did, I slid my hands beneath it, now supporting her, cupping...oh fuck, cupping, my best friend's mothers ass in my hands!

"Now...take them off, but not with your hands," she groaned deeply, still humping herself against my face, making it difficult to comply with her wish. Eventually I managed it however, peeling her slick sopping wet panties down her legs where she finally helped me by kicking them off. What I saw then startled me a little, looking directly down at her pussy now. She giggled. "Like it?"

She had completely shaved it, her lips puffy and swollen at the moment, her inner labia glistening with the wetness of her arousal. She bent both legs at the knee, opening herself wide, her hard clit likewise glistening, pulsating as she reached down. I knelt there in front of her mesmerized. Bev pulled her lips apart even more, her clit extending like a tiny hard cock, the succulent darkness of her opening beckoning to me just below that.

"Oh fuck...yes!" I moaned in response and then leaned forward once again, this time my tongue coming into direct contact with her clit as she held herself open for me. I tickled it, speared it, lapped at it...and eventually drew it between my lips sucking it. Bev groaned, her body shaking, shuddering as I continued to assault her cunt, my hands now coming up to capture each one of her beautiful breasts.

"Oh yeah baby...yeah. Pull on them for me, pinch my nipples Robbie, pinch them! Squeeze them, and fucking suck my cunt!"

In all the years I had known her, never once had I ever heard her speak this way. Aside from the occasional everyday cuss words, hearing her spat words like fuck, cunt, prick, cock, pussy...just weren't part of her vocabulary, until now. Bev had never really dressed provocatively either. The smoldering, sensual, sexy exotic woman hidden beneath obviously always there as I was finding out. But she had been a chameleon in disguise, only now revealing her true sensual nature as she so openly, so wantonly showed her true self to me.

"Give me your prick!" She finally demanded. I froze momentarily, I was still a virgin, was this in fact then my moment?

She sensed my hesitation, my sudden war of will, nerve and uncertainty. She softened her tone, her mood almost immediately.

"You're still a virgin aren't you?"

I merely nodded my head.

"Don't worry, you don't have to. We don't have to go that far," she told me. "Save it for...your girlfriend, or even your own wife."

"I don't have a girlfriend, and I don't want to," I said just as quickly. "I do...want to fuck you," I then spoke letting her know, hear...the desire, need and lustiness in my tone of voice. I wanted to go back to that level we'd been on moments ago, hearing her speak, the vile obscene, sweet sounding words once again pouring from her mouth. That hot sensual naked body beneath me, breasts hard tipped, nipples firm fat and erect. Oh yeah, more than anything, I wanted nasty!

"You're sure?"

"I've never been more sure of anything before in my entire life," I answered back. "I so want to fuck you! I want to stick my hard cock deep inside that sweet wet cunt and fuck you until I explode...until you do."

She laughed at that, though not laughing at me, taking delight in my somewhat nervous effort to escalate this back to that pure unadulterated level of intensity and excitement we'd once already reached.

"So you want to fuck this cunt huh? Slide that hot hard prick inside this wet slick pussy?"

"Yes! Fuck yes!" I said inching up, my prick tip literally resting, knocking at the door as she now took it, holding it in her hand and began rubbing it directly against her likewise swollen clit.

"Not yet..." she said surprising me as I was sure she was about to take it and shove it inside herself. "We have plenty of time for that," she smiled knowingly. "Your first time should be even more memorable than this." She saw my look of disappointment, once again grinning at me. "Don't worry...we will, later...later on tonight. After we've thrilled, pleasured and drove one another nuts. We will...but later, upstairs in my bed."

I wondered then what would happen now, was she actually considering ending this for now at least? But she answered my unasked question almost immediately, beginning to stroke and fondle my cock ever so slowly...so wonderfully, so pleasurably.

"Cum on my tits, let me see and feel you squirting all over my tits!"

She knew better than I. If I had fucked her then, I'd have been inside her for all of two seconds before busting a nut, as I later would anyway. But I was experiencing firsts here, time to slow down, savor the joy of each one as it came my way. This was after all the first time anyone else besides myself had touched my cock, fondled or played with it. The first time I had been given the freedom to mold a woman's breasts within my hands without a layer of clothing covering them. The first time I had tasted a woman's essence, licked and sucked my first cunt, fingered and enjoyed the depths of her warmth, her wetness. I was like a kid at Disneyland with a day pass to enjoy all the rides, and I was trying to ride them all at once in my excitement.

She pulled me up towards her, my cock still in her hand as she rubbed the tip back and forth across her extended nipples, teasing herself...and me.

"Splash them baby," she cooed. "Squirt all over my tits, my boobs...my breasts. Squirt them, spurt them, fucking drench them!" She continued urging me, now slapping my prick against herself, jerking and working it as she did. I felt the churning deep within my balls, the inevitable explosion of ecstasy already beginning to race up my shaft. With her other hand she now cupped my tight hard balls, kneading them, massaging them as I suddenly seized up. I felt the release, unlike any I had ever felt before. I looked down, everything suddenly happening in slow motion. 

"Oh my god!" I screamed out at the top of my lungs, the simultaneous expulsion of a thick long ropey streamer of cum hitting her squarely between her breasts. The force of which seemed to ricochet, the splatter of spunk racing off in every direction at once, hitting her chin, parts of her face, neck and once again her breasts as she now moved my prick, still squirting, spurting back and forth against herself. She was laughing, pleasurably, joyfully, as I now was, still launching streamer after streamer of my hot sticky cream against her as we did that.

I collapsed, falling back not wanting to crush her with my weight, my head spinning, my breath coming hard in gasps as I made some feeble attempt in controlling it.

We lay for several moments like that, neither one of us moving, and then she did. I felt her moving forward again, her hand once again surrounding my cock, though it had grown flaccid, considerably. I felt the softness of her lips surrounding it, taking it in. Softly...ever so softly she sucked, licked...teasing it.

In all the years I'd been jerking off, I had never once achieved a second hard-on in so short a time. And though the sweetness of her mouth still tingled the supersensitive head of my shaft, I soon felt that tingle turning from one of pleasured annoyance, into one of unbelievable sensuality. Once again my prick began to grow, slowly...surely...but undeniably aroused once more.

Yet another first.

** The fact that she had gotten me so hard again in such a short period of time was amazing. I couldn't help wondering as she did, as she used that magic mouth of hers on me, why on earth Danny's father had ever left her for a younger woman. The logic of that escaped me as talented as she was, and as totally uninhibited as she seemed to be. Maybe it hadn't always been that way with her...with them. But the way she lay there so exquisitely torturing my cock was the most amazing sensation I had ever experienced.

Once again fully hard, stiff and aching for release all over again, Bev rolled off the couch and stood.

"Stand up," she told me. I did, hard not to as she kept her hand on my shaft pulling me along with her.

Once again she knelt in front of me, her mouth quickly and swiftly gathering in my shaft, sucking it again, only this time all but swallowing the entire length of me. I knew from seeing others...especially in watching porn, I didn't have a monster dick. Certainly nothing to be ashamed of, which I wasn't...especially when it was as damn fucking hard as it was now. But it was still a bit of a surprise to see Bev literally swallow me whole, her mouth eventually reaching the base of my shaft where she actually licked me tickling me with her tongue, and yet still sucking, my entire cock having disappeared down her throat.

"Holy shit!" I exclaimed reaching down, holding her head, tossing my own back in wild abandonment as she slowly pulled back and then down again gobbling me up. I then felt her tongue spearing, and fucking the tiny eye-slit in my cock-head, squeezing it as a fat droplet of pre-cum oozed out. She snatched it up, showing me her tongue, wet and slippery, her mouth once again reclaiming my prick where she then performed her sword-swallowing act all over again.

It took a bit longer this time, but once again I felt my legs suddenly weaken at the knees, my balls again growing tight, the amazement that I would soon be climaxing yet again as she continued to pleasure me with her mouth was truly beyond belief.

"Let me know when," she informed me slathering the head of my dick with her lips, making hot sexy popping sounds as she drew it in tight, releasing, and then gathering it again. She was driving me insane with the pure intensity of her doing that.

"Almost there now," I warned her, knowing why. I had had various discussions with my friends, one of which seemed to always circle around this very subject. Girls really didn't like guy's cumming in their mouths. I guess in retrospect, I could understand why. As copious as my last climax had been, had poor Bev been the brunt of the force of that, she'd have surely suffocated, and gagged horribly while trying to do so. In addition, from what the guys had told me a few of their own girlfriends had shared with one another...it was the "worst thing ever!" so I totally understood Bev's wanting me to tell her before I came.

"Whenever you're ready...just tell me," she stated obviously waiting and prepared.

"Now!" I half shouted letting her know as the boiling cauldron in my balls suddenly let go. Once again I felt the race of semen traveling up my shaft. As it did, Bev removed me from her mouth, simultaneously grabbing the coffee cup off the table, which had been sitting next to us. It was empty, though the thought and realization of that had caught me off guard, confusing me. She had stood, holding it, directing my now pulsating ejaculating prick into it. Together we stood there, watching her milk my prick, one streamer after another of my cream spurting into the empty cup. There wasn't nearly as much as there had been the first time, but even then it would have gagged her if she'd tried to swallow it all. It was an odd thing to do as well, odd...but horny, nasty as hell as she giggled playfully, still pulling, still yanking, and me...still coming until the very last precious drop had dribbled into the cup. She set it back down on the table.

"Ok, get dressed," she said simply. "Go home...shower, get cleaned up, and then come back around nine, after its dark. I'll leave the sliding glass doors open for you. Come upstairs to my bedroom then."

We both hurriedly dressed, and then Bev gathered up the cups, including the one I'd just came in, along with the plate of unfinished cookies, once again leading me back into the kitchen. I stood near the doorway preparing to leave, looking back towards her. She picked up the cup, held it up towards her mouth, and then drank it.

"Fuck me!" I exclaimed watching her as she even turned that kinky weird moment into one of the most erotic I had ever imagined.

"I will later...after dark. Now go...go home and rest, get cleaned up, and think about what I'm going to do to you later...what you're going to do to me."

"But..."

"But what?"

"You didn't..."

She laughed. "Oh yes I did, several times. Lots and lots of really nice small ones," she said comforting me some. "But I like saving the best one for last...which you'll see tonight," she assured me. "Now...go home Robbie, try and relax, stay excited yes...but gather your strength, because you're going to need it!"

**

I took the longest shower of my life, hard as a rock, just thinking about her while I did. And I still had well over three hours yet before darkness came, before I was to return to her bedroom, her arms, and that luscious cunt of hers.

I would soon give her my virginity, though more like her taking it, or a combination of both. I was excited beyond reason, and yet nervous. I was obviously inexperienced. Already I had shown her that, but she had taught me much in the process, shown me what even I didn't know I was capable of. I replayed over and over inside my mind, everything that had happened, all that we'd done over and over again until I felt my cock leaking, tempted to stroke it, pull on it and make myself come again. But I refrained, soon after stepping out, dressing and then pacing aimlessly back in forth inside my bedroom, watching the clock slowly tick away.

I sat near the window finally watching the sunset. It was eight forty-five, and I couldn't stand waiting much longer. When the last rays finally disappeared over the horizon, I stood and made my way back down the stairs, stopping briefly to inform my parents I was going out, would be home late (if at all) and then stepped outside. I actually drove my car around the block, pulled it into the service alley back behind the properties and parked it where I'd seen Danny so often park his own car before. I entered in through the gate, noticing as I did so, most if not all of the lights in the house were off. Only a small very dim lamp glowing inside the den leading me towards it and the sliding glass doors that I knew had been left unlocked, open for me. I stood there at the doorway, once again glancing at my watch. It was eight fifty-five. "Close enough!" I told myself, and then slid the doors open stepping inside.

All was quiet, not a single sound could be heard. I thought briefly about calling out as I made my way through the room towards the front of the house towards the stairs. I stopped, smiling as I reached them. Each step held a soft glowing candle, a runway of light leading up towards the bedroom. There were no other lights on in the house, nor any upstairs that I could see, save for these on the steps, and then several more actually on the landing, the floor...a small trail going down the hallway and then turning directly into the open doorway of what I knew to be Bev's master bedroom.

I walked into her room expecting to find her laying there in her bed waiting for me. She wasn't. Perhaps in the adjoining bath? I wondered looking towards it, the door closed, though no light came out from beneath it either however. I stepped in further calling out to her softly.

"Bev?"

I felt her presence behind me. She'd been hiding behind the door. Ahead of me, the room was filled with two dozen or more candles, a floral scent filling the air, giving it an erotic, exotic feel to both. The lights quickly winked out however as she slipped something over my eyes covering them. It was soft, silky...sensual.

"Hold still," she purred. "And no peeking." She tied whatever it was around my eyes, ensuring it was secure and that I was now blinded to everything about me. Interestingly enough however, I could feel the warmth of the candles burning in the room, and even the smell of them seemed intensified now as she took my hand and soon led me over the few steps to where I knew it would take before reaching the bed. She began undressing me, slowly...teasingly, taking her time. I felt her hands rake my gradually exposed skin. Her lips often leaving a trail of light butterfly kisses across my flesh, wherever she removed something, she kissed, touched and continued to tease, all the while remaining silent as she did that, leaving me quivering where I stood.

Finally I was naked...my cock which I knew full well, stood stiff, straight and aching. Though this she hadn't touched, not one morsel of relief whatsoever as it throbbed almost painfully.

I felt her push and guide me towards the bed. I fell back, at first sitting down, but then she lightly pushed me again. "Move up, in the middle," she suggested. I did so by feel...felt her climb onto it with me, hovering near, not yet touching, obviously looking. I felt my cock throb again of its own accord. That made her laugh, giggling with her own excitement.

"Anxious are we?"

"You have no idea," I told her.

"You get any rest?"

"A little," I lied.

"Liar," she laughed. I laughed with her, throbbing again. She moved up towards me, I felt her hand now taking mine in hers lifting it up and over my head towards the headboard. As she did that, I then felt another soft silk like scarf being wrapped about my wrist. In moments she'd secured it, and began doing the same thing to the other.

"Fuck," I moaned softly, feeling the softness of her body as it periodically moved against mine, caressing it in ways that I hadn't thought of.

"Be patient," she told me. "This first parts more for me than for you, though I'm sure you'll love it every bit as much as I will," she assured me.

After she'd secured me, hands tied though my feet remaining free, I felt her slowly slither up my torso. I felt the soft caress of her breasts as they touched my toes, and then upwards along my leg, moments later just brushing against my groin, not yet my prick, though my balls seemed to sparkle with electricity as they were touched. She then moved downwards again, down the opposite leg, again to my toes, and now back again. She next moved upwards, still not allowing my prick to feel much of anything except its throbbing pulse. Her breasts now digging a trench up my belly, across my chest, finally reaching my head where she fed me one of them briefly to suck on. Like a starving babe, I accepted her nipple, her breast mashed forcefully against my mouth though she soon removed it. I then felt it as she fed me the other one, where I again paid homage to it, enjoying the feel of its firmness, hardness, even seeing it in my mind's eye as I did so. After what seemed like an eternity of her switching back and forth for a time, even once feeding me both nipples pressed together, which I likewise suckled as one, she then moved up once again. This time I sensed more than felt her as she hovered above me, slowly...gingerly lowering herself down. I could smell her before I touched her, or rather before she touched me. And even then...fleetingly. I struggled, lurching up, but she was quicker...dancing away before I could.




My Best Friend's Mother



"Lie still. Let me...do all the work."

Somehow I knew...without knowing. Bev hovered above me, her cunt only fractions of an inch above my mouth. Like I said, I could smell her intoxicating aroma, her heat hovering just there...inches away.

"Open your mouth."

I did, not knowing what to expect, even how I was supposed to hold it open for her as I did so. I then I felt it, a small drip...another. It was sweet, musky, tangy all at once. I savored it, now licking my lips.

"You like?"

"Yes," I groaned audibly...deeply. I then felt what felt like a tickle, a tickle of flesh, ever so light, but I knew immediately what it was. She pressed a bit further, now the fullness of her lips kissing mine, her once again swollen, puffy, wet saucy lips as they smeared themselves directly. I flicked with my tongue, just spearing her depths. She sighed pleasurably, though moving herself down over me. I felt her pussy mash against my chin, and then work itself up again, passing over my lips and tongue as I desperately reached out trying to seize her. She continued the movement however, passing me by. My nose now coming into direct contact with her, she fucked it. Literally fucked it! Sat there on my face, my nose buried inside that sweet smelling, sweet tasting opening of hers as she mashed herself against my face. I was past insane with lust and desire as she finally moved downwards again, this time allowing me to find her.

I sucked, licked and tickled her cunt. I found her sweet tender clitoris, gathered it between my lips chewing it delicately. 

"Oh yeah, that's it baby...that's it. Lick my pussy!" She moaned.

I wanted to crawl up inside her with my face, struggling against the bindings that held me. I continued to lap furiously at her swollen hot cunt, punching her clit like a tiny sparing bag, flicking it back and forth, then sucking it briefly again until she lifted up, forcing me away. Once again I felt the pleasure of her breasts as she slid back down my body. A body now in flame, every nerve ending of my entire being alert, awake...sensitized.

I now felt those heavenly breasts of hers as she gathered up my prick in a soft sweet titty sandwich. I heard her spit, and then spit again. The lubrication of her saliva more than enough, mixed with my own drooling prick, creating a slick slippery passage in which she stroked my cock, using nothing more than the soft pliable flesh of her breasts.

Just when I thought I couldn't endure any more of this heavenly torture, she moved down even more. At once, I now felt her lips and mouth again, taking me in, not fully...not as she'd done, just that damnable way of torturing...teasing me with. She chewed me, licked me..."pop" sucked the head of my dick, creating the most erotic, decadent sounds I had ever heard. She spit on my cock, covering it in her saliva, stroked it, spit on it...sucked it again. Over and over until I was thrashing back and forth, side to side, pulling and tugging against my restraints, no longer content or even happy to be held this way.

"Please!" I begged openly. "For gods sakes...please!"

All she did was laugh...almost evilly. "You trust me?" she asked, and then slowly ran her tongue up one side and down the other along my shaft, asking me again. "Do you?"

I had no reason not to...if anything, it would have been me where the question of trust might have been in doubt. "Yes...yes, of course I do," I basically whimpered still straining against my bonds.

She spit again. But this time after she did I felt a sensation, a tickling I had never felt before. And I froze. Certainly that had been an accident, and inadvertent touch perhaps. But no. I felt her probe, felt her finger push.

"Bev! No! Fuck! You can't!"

"Too late sweetie, I already did," she said worming her finger inside me now. I tried scrambling back, lifting up, but she grabbed my prick in her hand, like holding onto a lever, pulling me back. "Relax," she purred. "I told you...this one's for me."

Once again I felt her finger slide in, and then out. Simultaneously her other hand slowly milking my cock, working it up and down in conjunction with the movement of her fucking finger. 

"God baby...your balls are so tight already. I almost wish I was fucking you now...but you need to let go of this one, intensely, and soon too. After that...after that I'll fuck you, and you'll fuck me. You'll feel how it feels to finally slide this nice hard prick of yours into a woman's cunt. To know what it's like as I clench my cunt around your shaft, gripping it, fucking it with my pussy as you thrust deeply in and out of me."

I was already gone...far gone. Her words sounding more like a dream than reality, a whisper on air reaching my ears, a breath of lust now bathing my cock as she took it inside her mouth once again, sucking it firmly. Her fingertip seeking, finding, and then caressing...and then white-hot molten lava suddenly bursting forth without my even sensing that it had.

"Oh...my...god!" I screamed out at the top of my lungs...and then held a single breath for what felt like an eternity.

**

I honestly don't recall her releasing my hands. Only when she finally pulled the blindfold away from my eyes did I suddenly realize I was no long bound. Almost immediately I rolled over, pinning her to the bed, kissing her fiercely. In doing so...I realized as did we both, this was our first kiss, our first real passionate kiss. Our tongues fenced and danced with one another repeatedly. I sucked her upper lip, she in turn then sucking mine, more tongues lapping away at one another as my hands now joined the dance, finding her breasts, tweaking her tender hard stiff nipples.

"Roll over," she breathed.

"What?"

"Roll over, onto your tummy, now it's my turn."

As stupid as this may sound, I double checked now that I could see, making sure she wasn't wearing some sort of strap-on or something. I was a virgin there too...well, in a way anyway, now that she had actually finger-fucked my ass.

"I'm going to fuck you, my way," she informed me. "Time for another couple of little ones...something to tide me over, work me up...juice me," she teased giggling. I had no clue of course, but did as she asked. Once again I felt her slide up and over me, now laying atop me, the press of her breasts digging sensually into my back. I had no idea that there were so many nerve endings there too, or that I could feel those delightful nipples of hers burrowing into me the way that they were.

And then she pushed herself, sliding against me, gyrating and sliding. Her cunt firmly mashed against my ass, I could feel her wetness leaving its mark. Felt the slick trail of her cunt as she slid up towards the small of my back, and then down again. Once again pressing, humping...grinding. She began to pant, now thrusting as though she did have a cock, as though she was using it to fuck me with as she fucked herself, her clit no doubt rubbing within the crack of my ass as she drove into me from behind, crying out her joy moments later.

"That's one," she sighed pleasurably. And then began doing it all over again.

**

By the time she had finished giving herself a second sweet little climax, she was ready. But then again, so was I.

"Are you ready for this? Are you sure?"

I'd never been more sure about anything before in my life...especially now, especially with her, and I told her so.

"I'll be gentle," she chuckled making me laugh, easing my nervousness and apprehension just a little. She then moved up straddling my torso, not as yet taking me, though certainly placing herself, resting against me. "How's that feel?"

"Heavenly," I answered back. Once again she laughed.

"You're not in heaven yet, not even through the pearly gates...yet, though you soon will be."

Pearly gates was right, slick wet, slippery pearly pettled gates. Once again she moved up, sliding against me. I felt my prick slip in between her lips, brushing against her clit as she slid up and down, once again teasing me with her slick cunt. Hearing the squishy sounds as she did that, cream turning to froth, bathing me in that hot essence as she mouthed my cock with her pussy, not as yet cunting it.

"You tell me when," she said simply. "And then just relax, once again let me fuck you for a moment...until you want to try fucking me."

"OK," I said feeling like my entire body was wired, every nerve ending I possessed ready to short circuit at a moment's notice here. And then..."I'm ready."

She had moved up, just as she'd been doing, allowing the lips of her pussy to kiss and suck at me. But as she began moving down again, this time I felt a slight difference, the angle of her positioning perhaps. I felt the head of my dick suddenly surrounded, she held still though only for a moment. "Feel that?"

I couldn't answer. One word and I'd have lost it. After all this...I would have fucking lost it.

"How about that?" She slid down a bit more, heat surrounding my cock in a way it never had before. I wanted to tell her to shut up, to quit talking, her words masturbating my cock almost as much as her hand and mouth had...and now, her cunt.

She moved up now instead, nearly uncunting me. I moaned, not in pleasure as much in frustration, though she fooled me again, driving back, impaling herself fully. I felt the entire length of my shaft spearing into her, spearing into her depths, the spongy soft, dripping hot fuck tunnel having just stolen...gladly and welcomely stolen my virginity.

"Ok baby...go ahead. Fuck me...see how it feels to finally fuck a woman."

Balls deep already, I pulled back, almost all the way out, and then slid into her again where she met me, thrusting downwards in greeting, meeting me more than half way, all the way...once again balls deep, flesh smacking flesh as I hilted her.

"Yes! Again!" She wailed. I slid out, and in...out, and in..."

"Fuck!" I cried out, "No! No! No!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" She answered back. "Give it to me Robbie! Give it to me...spurt baby spurt, let go...feel it, feel it...FEEL IT!"

I was feeling it indeed. I was feeling the intensity of my first ever orgasm blowing off inside a woman's cunt. The ecstasy and pleasure I now felt far surpassing anything I had ever known before. I could feel my cock lurching inside her, could almost see the spray of semen bathing the inside of her walls. The slickness of her cunt as she now rode me, pumping it out of me herself, something I was no longer coherent enough to do, simply overwhelmed me to the point that I lost track of myself and almost where I was.

I wanted to cry, laugh...both as I drew her close holding her against me. And said instead, "I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what? For coming so soon? For enjoying without being able to do anything about it, your first ever coital orgasm? Don't be absurd! That's the way the first one should be!" She informed me. "And keep in mind baby...it only gets better each time after that."

**

She was right. After we had both taken a breather, and actually relaxed a little, sipping some wine, calming down a bit, I was surprised when all she had to do was crawl back up into the bed, laying on her back, and spread her legs again. Like a draw bridge coming up...I rose to proportionate heights and then walked over with a shit-eating grin on my face.

"Round two?" she chuckled.

"Oh hell yes...and then maybe round three even!" I boasted.

"Yes well...we'll see. But maybe...just maybe," she winked.

This time it was basically a traditional fuck. Me on top, her on the bottom...good old missionary. And maybe it was...basic in that sense. But it was my first time once again, experiencing that. And boy did I!

Maybe it was partially the fact that this time I felt fully in control. Certainly had a hell of a lot more stamina, and duration. But there was something to be said about being the one to do most if not all of the work (which up until now, I hadn't been...though perhaps with good reason). Plunging in and out, taking my time, changing up things a little here and there, fast slow, deep...shallow, just experimenting, learning my way around. Bev just laid back, enjoying it...even when it was obvious I didn't know what the hell I was really doing, she seemed to get a kick out of it, enjoying herself, and quite frequently finding a way to escalate it, make it feel even better.

It wasn't long before the sweat was pouring off both of us. I had even rolled her over, now coming up from behind her in yet another traditional way, fucking her doggy-style, which I honestly and freely admit, soon turned into one of my favorite positions, and hers.

How I managed it, I don't know. But she actually came, hard...though telling me just before she did...that when she did, there might be an unexpected surprise waiting for me...as she did.

She was certainly right about that. But as I'd come to learn, come to love and appreciate about her, was her not holding back. That taught me something almost immediately. Giving yourself rather than wanting...or just taking, was very often even more pleasurable, more loving...and even more fun, than the actual orgasm itself. Not to say I didn't enjoy them when I did. Hell...I most certainly did. But watching her, feeling her...and now seeing her actually climax the way that she could, brought far more joy and pleasure to me than I ever realized it ever would.

Even when she sort of warned me what might happen just before it did, I didn't fully understand it, nor comprehend it. But damn that was fucking hot! As slippery wet as she'd been as we'd fucked now previously, it was as though a dam had burst somewhere up inside her. I slid in and out of her with a rapidity I didn't know I even possessed, listening to her words, her panting, that hot crazy way she had of vocalizing herself using vulgarity, that when being used like that, the way she did, just seemed to heighten and intensify everything else.

"Fuck my pussy you bastard!" She had first said after I'd been really pummeling her pretty hard there for a bit...though obviously not quite hard enough. "Harder you prick!" She demanded, goading me perhaps, though if anything...it worked. Somehow, someway, I found the strength and determination to plow into her, almost hoping to ram myself out the end of her mouth in doing so.

"That's it you precious fucker! Fuck me...fuck me harder...harder damn it! Harder! Because baby...I'm going to squirt all over you when I come!"

I only had the vaguest idea of what she meant by that. Hell I had seen the creamy, frothy side of things, and I had loved seeing that, loved tasting it! But I had NO idea! I was surprisingly hovering on the edge again myself, though I didn't hold out much hope of having the same intense sort of an orgasm I'd already had twice now. Not to mention spurting much of anything except air perhaps even when I did. But low and behold...fuck almighty, when she came...she wasn't kidding one iota about doing that. Wow...

"Oh baby...feel me baby, feel me come all over you!" She suddenly cried out, and then seconds later...began doing just that. Shit. Damn. Fuck! That was hot!

Her pussy...her cunt, just seemed to explode, all at once, all over everywhere, everything, all at once. Suddenly, this wet juicy spray just sort of pushed its way out of her cunt, with my dick still inside her. It forced itself out and around her, this cascade of almost clear fluid just bathing the two of us...along with the bed. And then amazingly, I joined her again! No, I didn't gush out gallons this time, it just wasn't there. But even then I managed a couple of pretty good spurts, and then just a nice throbbing pulsating continuation of spastic dick-throbbing delight as I held still there inside of her. Still feeling this wonderful wet continuation of liquid delight making its way down and over my shaft as she poured out her pleasure against each of us.

"Holy fucking shit!" She finally said rolling away, well out of the wet spot...hell, lake she'd created, as she did that. "God babe...it's been a while since I've had one quite that hard...thanks to you anyway!"

I was grinning from ear to ear...though I was also done in, toast, wasted, out of it. Finished. Even when she took me into her hand again, and waggled it about, it was as limp as a wet noodle.

"Good...he's happy and satisfied, as am I," she said kissing me once again. "Now...be a good boy and go blow out all the candles, and then come back to bed and sleep with me," she stated.

Another first. I had never spent the entire night in bed with a woman before. Doing that when I came back to bed and found her nearly asleep already, was nearly as good as the sex had been.

Well...not quite really. But almost.

**

She was giving me head when I woke.

"Ah...finally, I was beginning to wonder. Thought I'd killed you there for a moment," she told me.

"What time is it anyway?" I asked. I had to be to work at nine.

"Seven thirty," she informed me. "Why?"

And then I told her I had to work, that I'd best get up...get moving, take a shower. The scent of raw hungry sex still lingering in the air. 

"Not before you fuck me again," she informed me. "At least a quickie...but not here either."

"Not here?"

"No...elsewhere within the house. Something I've always wanted to do, but never did."

"Which is?"

"Fuck in every single room. Every one of them. And this is a big house. Think you can handle that?"

"Today? Every room?"

She burst out laughing. "No silly! Not all at once, but how about once a day...a different room, think you can manage that much at least?"

"How about...two rooms?" I suggested confidently.

"Let's just stick with one for now, see how it goes," she informed me. "But...we might as well start off with the bathroom, kill two birds with one stone so to speak. Get you ready for work, and cross one room off the list."

We fucked, washed...and fucked some more. Even mapping out the rest of the house as we did that. Twelve rooms, not including the two now we'd managed to cross off the list, with the den not really counting yet. Twelve rooms, seven days before Danny returned home. Yeah, we'd have to double up a few times if we were going to accomplish doing that. But I was certainly game, if she was.

Neither one of us spoke of Danny's return though it was on both of our minds. We'd both mentally decided to enjoy what precious time we had...for as long as it lasted. Seven days at least. Seven days where I would mark down permanently those moments in my mind, to be savored and remembered for ever afterwards. Maybe...no, most likely, things would have to come to a screeching halt here. But until then, I was going to enjoy this...and hopefully Bev would too, as much as we possibly could.

"When do you get off work?" She asked as we both dressed, me in preparation for heading off to work here soon.

"I'll get home around ten...ten thirty," I told her. She handed me a key. "Wake me up if I'm still sleeping," she stated. "In the mean time, I'll be thinking about which room we should cross of the list next."

**

All I could think about was the way that tight sweet wet pussy felt around my shaft. I think I spent most of the night at work trying to hide my erection in fact. And oddly enough...maybe there's some truth to the fact that after people have had sex, they seem to act or feel differently, even glow some or something. Needless to say, Darlene, a cute gal who I'd actually asked out once before, though I'd been turned down, seemed friendlier towards me for some reason. Even flirting a bit, which was a bit of a surprise. She'd never done that before. We'd even shared a coke together during a break, something else we'd never done. What felt weird to me...was any other time, I'd have been euphoric over her doing that. Now...I felt like I was almost cheating on Bev, just sitting here sharing a laugh...a coke, and really nothing else. I was anxious to get home...




My Best Friend's Mother



"Home," I suddenly thought. No...not home, Bev's place. I needed to remember that.

**

She certainly wasn't asleep when I came back to her place. She was up...waiting for me when I used my own key, entering through the back door. She was naked, sitting at the kitchen table.

"I have one more rule," she informed me.

"Oh? And what's that?" I asked enjoying the vision sitting there in front of me. I still had a hard-on too, I don't think it had ever completely gone away since the moment I'd left.

"I want to have kinky...naughty, dirty...even twisted sex, in every room, but the bedroom. There, we have semi-normal, loving, fun sort of dirty sex," she laughed.

"Sort of? Dirty sex?" I laughed back. "But really naughty, dirty, kinky...even twisted sex everywhere else correct?"

"Correct!" she laughed standing up. "Starting here," she then said climbing up onto her kitchen table. "Now...come fuck me baby. Fuck me right here on the table...but don't you dare come in me...that's for the bedroom. You tell me when you're about to, and then I'll tell you what it is you're going to do for me when you do."

After the incident with the coffee cup, I was ready for just about anything.

I was to find out, I really had no idea.

**

I was naked within seconds, looking at the prize as she draped herself onto the table, legs dangling down over the edge as I stepped up in between them...perfect height.

"Just remember...when you're close," she reminded.

"I know...tell you, and then?"

"You'll see....just promise me, you'll do it...no matter what."

"Ok, no matter what," I responded back. "When we're being kinky."

"Yes...kinky, and naughty."

I slid into her. Slick, tight...wet and wanton.

"Naughty, kinky...and dirty."

"Especially dirty," she answered back. "Fuck me...fuck me hard, nasty hard."

I fucked her nasty, and hard...and kinky. And she squirted, all over me, all over the table, and the floor...and I kept fucking her, watching her cum, feeling her cum, hearing her scream out her pleasure. And then that was too much for me...I had to come too, come with her.

She pulled me away then off and away from her, though holding my hand leading me. "Hurry," she demanded...and then surprised me stepping outside the back door. I attempted to follow, but she stopped me, closing the screen door. Pressing herself up against it from outside. "Now do it!"

"What?"

"Jerk off...squirt on me...through the screen. Hurry!"

"Jesus! Bev!"

"I said kinky...naughty, dirty...think I was kidding?"

No...she obviously wasn't, and then suddenly it felt that way...it was, and I was excited beyond belief. She pressed herself so hard against the screen, I knew there'd be imprints in her breasts, her nipples trying to bore holes making even bigger ones. I stood, jacking myself off, pressing my dick tip against the screen too, almost as though trying to force it through, to rub myself against her tits, her nipples.

"Make it cum...make it squirt," she demanded once again. "Let me see it...let me watch it try to reach me!"

I came, I splurged, I squirted. Most of it not going anywhere, caught in the tiny holes of her screen door, even though she managed to come away with a bit of it clinging to her tits anyway.

"Damn what a mess!" I concluded, looking at the copious amount of sperm now clogging up a goodly portion of her door. She opened it stepping in. 

"Yeah...it is," she giggled back taking my hand leading me towards the hallway and upstairs to the bedroom. 

"What about...that?" I said looking back.

"What about it?" She said. "I was planning on cleaning the entire kitchen tomorrow anyway, might as well do the doors too while I'm at it." And with that, we headed upstairs for what she called a more normal lovemaking session.

Shit...that was pretty kinky too!

**

Three days and five rooms later, I had lost seven pounds. Mom had even commented on it, worried that I had perhaps been working too hard. Dad just reached up rustling my hair, told mom to quit worrying about me, told her he figured I had a girlfriend. Which was one of the reasons I hadn't been coming home at night, nor home much at all, only long enough to change into a new set of clothes. If he only knew...he wouldn't be smiling as much. Though I was starting to not smile nearly as much myself. We only had four more days together before Danny came home again.

**

We were going to try for three today. Mainly because I had the entire day off. And that meant we'd have a little time for recovery at least...between rooms. 

"Ok, so which room first?" I asked curiously. I had to laugh. Bev had actually drawn out a reasonable looking floor-plan to scale, and had now checked off all the rooms we'd done anything in, along with a short brief note about what we'd done, how we'd done it...and how she'd made me cum in each one of them.

"The laundry and downstairs bathroom is next," she informed me. Jeffry had never entirely finished off the basement, though he'd been going to before the divorce came. As such, the room itself was still partially joined, one large open area, with laundry and a semi-finished downstairs bathroom. As such...we were only counting it as one single room. We headed downstairs...naked of course, no reason not to be at this point, now more comfortable being around her naked than dressed in many ways. And not looking forward to the time when I wouldn't...or couldn't be.

She sat down on the toilet the moment we entered the room. "I need to pee first," she announced. So far this was something we hadn't done. "You ah...need me, want me to ah...give you some privacy?" I asked.

"No...what I do want you to do...is come over here, stand between my legs...and pee with me."

This one definitely was the definition of all three. Dirty, naughty...and certainly kinky. "I don't think I need to," I told her trying to beg off. Not that I was squeamish about doing that really...not like we were going to pee on one another or anything either, wasn't like that. But I didn't think I could...not in front of her.

"At least try," she said coaxing me over. I figured hell, if nothing else I could at least stand there and pretend to try to, even as she went. If I didn't...well then, shouldn't come as any big surprise or major disappointment when I couldn't. I stood between her legs looking down as she began to tinkle...just a tiny bit. "Well? I'm trying to hold it...waiting for you," she spoke.

Maybe it was the running water thing, or in this case, hearing her start to. To my surprise I found that I could...and then did, though aiming as carefully as I could between her legs as she spread them a bit wider, now truly beginning to pee herself. "Splash it against mine," she told me.

"You'll get wet, we'll get wet," I amended.

"It's only pee silly...you, me...us? You think that's worse than the fluids we've exchanged? And besides, we'll wash one another up afterwards. Now quit being a prude...piss on my piss!"

It was a silly game, but it was an erotic one too. We mingled piss together, and yes it splashed, and soaked us both. But as she said, we washed one another up afterwards, and then she had me sit in the sink, though it was slightly uncomfortable as I did that, wedged in nearly so tight I could hardly move. And then she took out a toilet paper roll, and then she removed the paper core from it.

"What are you doing?"

"Just this," she said, as she took out what appeared to be a massive jar of Vaseline, taking from it an enormous amount of goop from it, and stuffing that inside the middle. She then grinned at me.

"You can't be serious!"

"Oh...but I am!" she announced, and then slid most of it, though not all of it over the length of my shaft, it was still a bit too tight, even with the extra goop...but she managed to jerk me off with it any way. I came, ropes of sperm splashing against her breasts, her pussy as she finished me off using the toilet paper roll. And then she sat down on the toilet seat once again, and masturbated herself using what was left of the sticky, gooey roll.

**

Bev crossed the room off her homemade map as we sat at the small kitchen table collecting ourselves after our somewhat kinky little escapade downstairs.

"Where to next?" I wondered surprised that I could already be feeling aroused once again. Admittedly...I hadn't expected to find this as exciting as it was when we'd began doing this. But now, I found myself looking more and more forward to it. The downside of course being, the fewer and fewer rooms we had left to explore one another in, meant our time was running out too.

"The storage room," she said looking at her map. We had actually argued about this one, not really an argument perhaps, but a discussion whereby I didn't feel a storage room actually qualified as being a "room", but Bev had insisted it was. At first I couldn't imagine being able to do much of anything in there as cramped as it was. I was about to find out just how wrong I was about that soon after.

She had already straightened it up to some extent, giving us a bit more room on the floor. In addition, Bev had previously placed a nice thick quilt down, something for us to sit, and then lay down on as I figured her intent to be. She closed the door behind us, and then stood waiting for me to get situated down on the floor. Overhead a single light bulb gave us light, which she turned off by pulling on the dangling chain hanging beneath it. We were in total darkness.

I chuckled, unable to help myself. She laughed back. "Remind you of something?" She asked.

It did actually. I think all kids at one time or another sit in dark closets curious about sexual matters. It took me back to that in a strange sort of way. It was the first time I had ever kissed another girl in fact, sitting on the floor of her bedroom closet, unable to see a single thing as we did that. Remembering that moment, I tentatively reached out looking for her, though of course she was sitting right there in front of me. Having to feel for her face, though quickly finding it...I leaned forward searching her out with my lips, kissing her passionately.

"That's why I wanted to do this," she finally said after breaking off one of many very sensual erotic kisses. "So we could see one another with our hands, fingers...our minds, and not just our eyes," she informed me. "I want us to explore one another like that, from head to toe not leaving out a single solitary place as we do that."

She went first, having me lay down on my tummy where she proceeded to touch me with her hands and fingers beginning with my head, slowly working her way down. Bev teased the muscles in my back, my arms and shoulders and then finally caressed and fondled my ass. I shivered excitedly, the darkness concealing her magic hands as she continued. I felt the press of her finger as it momentarily explored, teased and stimulated my ass hole, though she didn't insert her fingers or go beyond that this time. Moving down my legs, she tenderly stroked those and then my toes, finally making me roll over where she worked her way back up again. Once again, she only briefly lingered over my very hard cock and tight balls; back up my chest to my face. Here she ran her fingers lightly and tenderly over my chin, lips...my nose and then caressed my ears playfully rolling them between her fingertips. By the time she had finished running her hands through my hair again, I felt like Jell-O.

"Ok, my turn," she announced quickly exchanging places with me. She was right about one thing, I was seeing her in a whole new light...or rather no light, but the experience was unbelievable. I saw and felt her body in ways I hadn't felt it, even while looking at it as I did before. Now, I felt and better understood the contours of her shape, the flair of her sensual hips, the indentation of her knees. Simple things, but things I now knew about her so intimately that I hadn't contemplated knowing before. I ran my fingers over her somewhat flattened breasts when she rolled over onto her back. I traced the edges of each slope, fingering the fullness of them as I lifted them up in my hands cupping them into cones, stroking upwards towards her nipples and then lingering there for a bit on each. I too had probed and teased her ass, finding delight in doing so, an erotic thrill of the unknown for me, surprised to find I had wanted to explore that even more.

As though reading my mind, after I had finished "looking" at her with my hands and fingers, she spoke almost in a whisper, still breathless...obviously aroused.

"Fuck me...fuck my ass," she announced surprising me.

"Are you sure?" I asked, though now very much excited at the prospect, and then thinking..."we don't have anything to properly lubricate you up with." She laughed hearing that.

"We'll find something...in here," she told me. I was about to suggest we turn on the light in order to do so, but she made a game out of that as well. "Check on the shelf to your right," she stated. "I'm pretty sure we'll find something there." 

I fumbled around for a moment in the dark, passing by the obvious, some cans and then finding a plastic jar, opening it, which we both then smelled. "Honey," I announced.

"Put that one off to the side, if we need to...we can use that, though we'd both be awfully sticky if we do."

We searched through several more jars and cartons, finding a jar of peanut butter, quickly discarding that. Even the honey would have been preferred to that one. Bev finally stumbled into a can of lard, which we likewise set off to the side as a possibility until I found a large container of vegetable oil.

"That'll work!" She giggled excitedly. "Perfectly!"

I could only imagine the mess we were making, but even that became erotic and sensual as we spent time smearing it over one another, in particular over her luscious ass as we became slick and slippery with our vegetable oil coatings. And even once we were, once we were ready for what was coming next, we took our time being playful. The sounds her hands made, and mine as we probed and continued to play with one another there in the darkness was decadent...obscene. The slick "squishy" sounds our hands made, especially hers as she worked and jacked my cock, reveling in making as much sound as she possibly could. As I then did to her, fingering her already slick cunt, made more so by the addition of some additional oil.

"I'm so fucking hot...and horny. So whenever you're ready," she soon said after spending such a delightful time with her being naughty like this.

"Ready whenever you are," I responded back, her hand still gripping my hard shaft, almost reluctant to release it.

"I'm ready...more than!" She laughed a bit nervously. "And just so you know...it's been a while, a long while," she paused. "So it might be better if you let me sit on you, that way I can more or less control things for a bit. After I have gotten used to the feel of you, perhaps then we can try it in another position. But for starters at least..."

I agreed with her. This was another first for me for one thing. I was about to fuck a woman's ass for the first time in my life, unchartered territory once again. I didn't have any real idea as to the mechanics of this either, not knowing what to expect...or even do. So Bev's suggestion about being on top initially, was perfectly fine with me.

"We'll try this," she continued. "After which, I can spin around, and then we can turn around perhaps if you'd like trying it in a different position."

At first, I didn't think there was any way in hell. If I could feel a little discomfort, even with the slippery lubrication, then she certainly could. I felt a bit of pressure, though it lasted only for a moment, and then suddenly, I felt the head of my dick slipping inside past the outer ring. "Hmm," she moaned and then held still allowing herself to become accustomed no doubt to the unfamiliar intrusion. "Keep holding still," she again near whispered as I felt her push a bit more, suddenly slipping inside her quite easily after that. I knew within moments she'd impaled herself entirely on the length of my shaft, once again holding her breath for a moment, and then sighing again. "God that feels good...been so long!" She finally breathed.

And it did too! Entirely different, certainly far tighter than when I'd been inside her pussy, more like the sensation of her hand when she gripped me so hard on previous occasions, stroking me...which she now began doing, with her ass.

"How's that?"

"Fucking tight!"

"Not too tight?"

"No!" I groaned pleasurably. "Just right! Fuck this feels good!"

"Yes it does," she murmured now moving slowly, though continuously up and down, though she giggled.

"What?"

"You're still stiff as a board," she informed me, which I then realized I was, laying there immobile. "You can play with my tits now...I'd like that."

I relaxed, reaching up quickly finding those magnificent orbs in the dark, filling my hands with them once again kneading and caressing her soft pliant tit flesh.

"Go ahead Robbie...fuck me now, fuck me hard, nice and hard...the same way you do to my cunt," she told me. As I did, I could feel her reach down as she began frigging her clit, playing with it as my cock slid easily in and out of her ass now, her boobs still toys to enjoy as we did that, the feel of her wonderful hard nipples as I pulled on each, twisting and yanking on them with my fingers.

"Where do you...want me...to..."

"Where else? In my ass silly! I want to feel your cum spurting in my ass when you cum," she finished for me. "I want to feel it dripping out afterwards, running down between my legs. So pour it into me sweetheart," she said almost lovingly. "Spurt that hot fucking joy juice into my tight hot little ass!" She then flavored with a bit more obscenity as her lust once again took over her pleasure.

And I was only too happy to comply. As tight as her ass was, and as good as it felt, I knew without any doubt by the speed and intensity of our coupling, I wouldn't certainly last forever...not at this rate. But she too was already riding on the crest of her own orgasmic wave, her hand still slapping, frigging her clit furiously, which I could feel her do as she rode me.

"Come with me baby," she soon announced. "Let me feel it...feel you filling my ass with all that hot naughty cream!" She was near begging, which pretty much triggered it. I lurched, thrusting up hard inside her, spearing her, and then grabbed her hips holding on, holding her still for a moment as I simply concentrated on that first powerful jettison of my spunk deep inside her bowels.

"Oh fuck! Fuck! Here it comes! Here it comes! Here...it...comes!"

It was for me at least, one of the most intense orgasms I had ever had. There in the dark, feeling...sensing the deep pulsating squirt of my cock inside her, almost imagining the spray of my spunk filling her ass, I came...and came...and came some more. Crying out, thrusting now, plunging into her depths as she joined me, calling out...screaming out my name almost hysterically in the throes of her own climatic bliss.

"Yes Robbie yes! Come baby, fill me...squirt, squirt, squirt! Fill my ass baby! Fill my fucking ass!"

**

By the time we had showered and finished washing off all the oil still coating our bodies, we were both famished.

"Let's order pizza!" Bev suggested, which sounded fine to me. The way I felt at the moment, I could have eaten a large one all by myself after all the energy we'd expended so far today. "Twenty minutes...or it's free!" She then laughed after hanging up. "Start the clock!"

She was still naked, though we both were, sitting there on the couch still somewhat collecting ourselves there in the living room all the while keeping an eye out for the delivery guy.




My Best Friend's Mother



"Fifteen minutes," I announced glancing at my watch. "One of us better put something on, he should be here any time now."

"Why?" She chuckled. "Always wanted to do this," she informed me as just then we saw lights pulling into the drive. I took a quick peek out the window, confirming my suspicions.

"You're crazy!" I said as she prepared herself, remaining naked, though her wallet was near the door.

"Yes...sexy crazy, and loving every minute of it too," she smiled looking back over her shoulder towards me, one hand on the door knob waiting to turn it...and no doubt, shock whoever the person was that was coming to the door.

We heard the knock, she hesitated only for a moment, and then opened the door. I was sitting back well within the room pretty much out of sight, even if she opened it up fully. From the side, I saw the surprise on her face, and knew there must have been a similar one on the other side of the door as she stood there.

"Wow...ok, that'll be....ah, that'll be fifteen ninety-five," the woman's voice spoke. I burst out laughing...of all people, it was a female delivery driver.

"Ah sure...Bev said taking the pizza, handing her a twenty. "Keep the change for your ah...troubles," she finished sounding slightly embarrassed now, though I was still giggling hysterically sitting there on the couch. It was all one sided from my perspective, I could only imagine...but it was still funny as hell. I was a little surprised when Bev stepped out slightly for a moment, still holding onto the pizza. More was said, though I couldn't hear what was, just a bit of additional laughter coming from each one of them. And then she stepped back inside closing the door. "Well...that was certainly interesting," she exclaimed. "And totally unexpected too!"

"No kidding, who'd have thought?" I continued to laugh. "What else did she say? How did she act when she saw you standing there in the altogether anyway?"

"Well...after the initial shock obviously, she simply grinned. But then, just before she left, she told me she thought I had great tits, and then asked me if she could touch one of them."

"No shit! Really?"

"Yeah really...that's when I stepped out a bit so that she could."

"So she actually did then? She touched your breast?'

Bev giggled, actually blushing a little as she walked over towards me finally setting down the hot fresh pizza on the coffee table. "Yeah, just briefly...but she did, fingered the nipple for a moment with the tip of her finger, and then leaned over and kissed it."

"Fucking A! And here I was...sitting here while she did that! Damn!"

"Oh you like the thought of that do you?" Bev teased. "What is it about men seeing two women together anyway? And then when we even mention the same thing from our side, all the guys suddenly get squeamish and want to hide!"

She had a point there, but I was still suddenly turned on again...though still hungry as the aroma of the pizza reached me. "Still...wish I had seen that," I sulked teasingly. To which she just laughed, poured us both a wine and winked at me.

"Eat your pizza," she said. "Because after it gets dark here...you're gonna be eating me, outside on the porch!"

**

Once again, wasn't exactly sure that her connected, semi-enclosed porch counted as a room, but she had said early on...she'd always wanted to do something outside there, but never had. It was obviously way to open for one reason. The street busy enough that cars were constantly traveling up and down it, not to mention the flow of foot traffic as well, people walking their dogs...or strolling down to the corner store on foot rather than driving. It had always been that way, constantly busy, especially during the summer months. So I saw no real way to safely do anything out there without attracting attention.

She did have one thing that we didn't have around our front porch, and that was a two-foot rock wall surrounding it, which had been put in for decorative purposes only. "Don't worry...no one will know, no one will see us," she assured me. "After its dark, we'll crawl out the front door, staying below the rock wall, and lay there below it."

Though I could see that, and perhaps agree with remaining unseen provided we were careful, there was still some element of danger that someone could stop by, walk up the steps to the porch, and catch us. We wouldn't have time to do anything if anyone did. Nor pretend we weren't doing...what we would be, if they did.

"That's part of the fun and excitement isn't it?" She asked me. "The danger? The risk of getting caught?"

Maybe it was in a way...but the real risk for both of us, was the fact my own parents lived next door to us. And not that mom or dad came over very often, but they had...if mom needed to borrow this or that, she'd always either sent me...or dad over to get it. I could just see him walking up to her porch, and find me there, balls deep inside my best friend's mother's cunt.

"Who knows? What if he did? Maybe he'd want to join us?" She asked me.

"Eeuuw!" I remarked, just the thought of that driving away my partial erection. "Ok, that's kinky...but even too kinky for me," I informed her.

"But seeing me with another woman...is perfectly fine though right?"

I laughed..."Yeah, just so long as it isn't my mom...that would be a bit too much too," I also stated.

She threw the seat cushion at me, which I ducked, though she hit me with a second one a moment later.

"Men!" She said.

"Women!" I responded back.

"Come eat me!"

"Whenever you're ready," I said hungrily.

**

We had turned out all the lights inside the house, but even then the lights from the lampposts out near the sidewalk still illuminated things quite a bit. The danger of stepping outside the door where there was no real concealment, until reaching the small rock wall surrounding the porch was brief...but risky. I had even suggested just wearing robes, stepping out, and then ducking down behind the wall. Bev vetoed that however, reminding me that anyone seeing us even doing that would raise suspicions. Her suggestion simply being...we crawled out close to the bottom of the door, naked...and then over behind the wall. Being naked from the get-go was part of the excitement and danger for her. For me too I guess, though I was far more fearful that one of the neighbors would still see us, if even by accident. With the darkness though, it was highly unlikely that I'd be recognized if I was, though that didn't help much in alleviating my nervousness.

"Come on chicken," Bev said goading me. "Let's go get nasty together!" Without giving me much of an option, she quickly ducked out the front door, and then almost on all fours, scrambled the few feet over to the semi-enclosed porch area. I kept watch through the door, looking about, but didn't see anyone who might have seen her do that. Ensuring no cars were coming at the moment, and that no one happened to be walking along the street close enough to see anything, I soon followed, reaching her seconds later.

"Can't believe we just did that," I said toppling down beside her on yet another thick quilt she'd brought out earlier for a bit of padded comfort.

"Fun huh?" she said sneakily, shushing me even then as we heard the sound of voices passing by on the sidewalk. "And try not to get too enthusiastic when you cum," she giggled softly. "Or at the very least, wait to cum when no one is walking by here."

"Well I'd say that depends a lot on what you're doing to me at the time," I joked back with her, though I had every intention of keeping whatever pleasure or enjoyment I felt as quiet as I possibly could, no matter how good it felt.

"Come here stud....come lick my pussy," she said motioning to me to slide between her already stretched out legs, bent at the knee, which I quickly checked to ensure that weren't poking up above the small rock wall we were hiding behind. Ensured no one could see us, I quickly did just that, snuggling comfortably between her legs, enjoying the scent and taste of her delicious cunt as I proceeded to devour her.

"Oh yeah, that's it baby...lick my pussy, suck my cunt and finger it while you eat me!" She moaned a bit louder than I felt comfortable with, but I continued doing so as she moaned a bit more softly after that. Bev was so slick, almost as slippery and wet as she'd been with the oil as I continued to lap away at her precious hard clit, alternating between sucking it directly, and just flicking it with the tip of my tongue. She had reached up with her hands, pulling my head even more forcefully into her, mashing her pussy against my face, gyrating and pressing herself against me. "Keep going baby, don't stop...don't you dare fucking stop!" She again spoke loudly again, just as I again heard the sound of voices talking, passing by. A dog barked, barked again obviously picking up on our presence, though I cautioned her to be more quiet as we obviously had company. "I don't fucking care! Suck it babe...suck it! Suck my clit, make me cum!" she actually cried out. I heard a snicker as the dog barked once more.

"Come on boy...come on," the strangers voice said obviously pulling the dog away. "No one's being hurt fella...they're just having fun."

I didn't dare look up in any effort or attempt to see who it might have been, had I recognized them. Bad enough that if they lived anywhere close by in the neighborhood, they'd have a pretty good idea of the woman who was living here, being Bev. And especially with her having more of a modest, straight-laced personality that most knew her of having, except now for me of course.

"They heard you," I laughed snickering.

"Sorry, couldn't help myself," Bev apologized though not really meaning it. "It just felt too fucking good to try and keep quiet," she emphasized reaching out for my hard stiff cock. "Think you can?"

"I'm certainly going to try," I shot back as she rolled me over.

"Well...we'll just see about that then, because I'm about to give you my all time, super-duper world class blow-jobs!"

I think when I came...every damn dog in the entire neighborhood was howling.

**

We had two rooms, and two days to go before Danny came home again. One of those rooms I still wasn't sure about. Danny's room, and had already told Bev that twice. There was just something inside my head that bothered me about fucking his own mother in his room. Bad enough I was fucking her to begin with, but that to me at least, would be like pouring salt into an open wound.

"Let's just play that one by ear then," she had told me. "Save it for last, and see how it goes." So far, we had done that, leaving the next to last room being the guest bedroom downstairs. At least this time, we would be in a bed again. Though knowing Bev, there was no telling what she'd still want or expect me to do even then.

Since I did have to work, I wouldn't make it back to her place until around three. I was just finishing up, preparing to head out when she called.

"On time?" She asked.

"Leaving in a few minutes," I assured her. "Why?"

"Because I have a surprise for you for one thing, and didn't want it to be ruined if something had come up. Secondly...I also need you to promise me something."

"What?" I asked curiously.

"Well...when you get here, just come in...you'll know where I'll be, waiting for you. But you have to promise me you won't call out, won't say anything...not one single word, so promise me."

"Why?"

"Just promise me Robbie, say you will. I promise you...it will be worth it if you do."

I promised her I wouldn't. Promised I'd come in and not say a single word, though she hadn't said I had to be quiet coming in either, that part wasn't important, only that I not say anything...so I agreed, though I was highly curious, and now excited as hell knowing her.

I got there in plenty of time too, five minutes to three, just as I told her I would be. Letting myself in with the use of my key, I quickly headed downstairs, surprised to find her waiting for me in the hallway, naked...and with her finger at her lips, once again reminding me of my promise. All I could do was raise my eyebrows at her questioningly as she motioned for me to join her there in the doorway. When I did...I couldn't believe my eyes.

There was another woman, also naked...lying in her bed, wearing the same blindfold I had. She wasn't bound however, totally free to move about, but she obviously was content to lay there...with the blindfold on at least.

The problem for me was...I knew her! It was Darlene, the girl I sometimes worked with from the office, the same girl I had asked out, though turned down. The same girl I had recently had a nice pleasant lunch with, and who for some odd-ball reason had even flirted with me, when she hadn't done so before. Here she now was...naked, laying in bed. I had in fact spoken to her earlier that morning. She had told me she had taken the afternoon off having an appointment. I'd assumed she had some sort of doctor's appointment or something, not that she had an appointment to come here, let alone be laying here naked when she did.

I broke my promise, though whispering in Bev's ear. "That's Darlene," I said wondering how the hell.

"Yeah, the pizza delivery girl from last night...wait, how'd you know her name anyway?"

I motioned for Bev to follow me back outside the room again, which she agreed nodding her head, but not before speaking to Darlene first.

"Be right back sweetie...he's here, just like I promised he would be, but he's obviously got questions...so just hang tight, and we'll be right back...and then we can have some fun!"

Bev followed me a bit further down the hallway so we could at least speak quietly without being overheard.

"What?" She asked. "And how do you know her name anyway?"

So I told her that we actually worked together, though I had no clue that she also delivered pizza three times a week at night as a further way to earn a little extra money while putting herself through school.

Bev thought it was funny. I didn't...not so much.

"How the hell did she end up here anyway?" I now asked.

And then Bev briefly told me how she'd suddenly gotten the idea there at the door, told the girl if she was "interested" in doing anything, to call her the following morning, which she did. She then told Darlene, how if she was interested in being with her "too", that part of the deal would be to be a surprise for her boyfriend in doing that. But...she didn't want Darlene knowing who her boyfriend was, hence the blindfold. But if she was willing to go along with that, she promised it would be wild, and a lot of fun. Curiously enough, it was also a long held fantasy of Darlene's to be made love to by a complete and total stranger. And with the assurance from Bev that I wasn't some sort of psychotic weirdo-freak or something...she was more than willing to go along with it. As long of course, as she and Bev had a little fun themselves. She had admitted to Bev early that morning, she was indeed bi-sexual, and enjoyed men and women equally as much.

But now...with me knowing who Darlene was, I wasn't sure this was such a good idea any more.

"Nonsense!" Bev stated. "This is even more interesting and fun now because of that. She'll never know it's you for one thing...provided you keep your mouth shut like I told you. And two...you get to see two women together, isn't that something you said you've fantasized about and always wanted to see?"

There was no denying the fact it was. And there wouldn't be a better opportunity for me than this one. And...I did like Darlene, though I wasn't about to tell Bev I'd gone so far as to ask her out, though turned down at the time as I had been. So the risk was...in her finding out it was me. I was definitely going to keep my fucking mouth shut if we actually went through with this.

"Ok, come on then...lets go back in and treat her to a little double-up of pleasure, and then take things from there."

I quickly took my clothes off, and then just stood there for a moment watching her as Bev climbed up into the bed next to Darlene. In seconds, they were caressing one another, hands, fingers and lips everywhere at once. I stood with a raging hard-on.

"Fuck me!" I thought. "This is crazy!" And though it was, and though it was indeed dangerous even perhaps...I now looked on at Bev in a whole new way as well. She was doing this not only for herself...but for me. And now I wanted her even more badly than I ever did before.

**

I was still nervous as hell...doing this, though obviously with Darlene's permission. Problem was, would she have gone along with doing this knowing it was me? Probably not...though even knowing that, somehow made all of this that much more exciting in a strange way too.

And it also told me something else about Darlene, actually...a lot of something's about Darlene, I would never have guessed about her. The least of which was her obvious bi-sexuality. Watching her and Bev together, long before I joined them was hot as hell. Darlene obviously loved playing with Bev's tits...and was doing so, just as Bev was of course enjoying herself as she played with Darlene's much smaller, slightly perkier tits. And who'd have thought that one either? That Bev too had a curious side to her nature, and had for quite some time now, been wanting to explore this. Though up until now as I later learned, that opportunity had never really presented itself.

"So...is he here watching us?" Darlene asked sucking playfully on one of Bev's hard extended nipples as she asked that.

"Oh yeah...he's watching, and enjoying it. You should see how hard his dick is!" She told her.

"Wish I could," she laughed pleasurably. "But at least I'll still get to feel it...yes?"

"Yes of course...and maybe next time, if there is a next time...I'll let you take the blind fold off!"

"Next time?" I thought to myself. "Yeah right...fat chance. There was no doubt in my mind at least, this would most likely be the first and last time we ever did anything like this, let alone including Darlene again, even if we did. Which I simply couldn't see happening under the circumstances. Something I again didn't wish to think about. Right now, all I did want to think about was this...watching them, and eventually joining in with them when I was too fucking horny not to.

"That would be nice too," Darlene commented. "But right now...I have to admit, I'm enjoying this, quite exciting really, not knowing who "he" is...or what he even looks like. But having met you...I'm pretty sure he's damn attractive as well."

"Oh yes...he is, and he does have one hell of a gorgeous hard cock!" She added. "Now...would you like to feel it? And touch it with me?" she then asked. "I'm sure he'd love having you and I licking up and down his shaft together, how's that sound?"

"It sounds...fucking hot!" Darlene stated, once again surprising me not only with her words, but her sultry tone of voice. God...if she only knew.

I soon after climbed into bed with the two of them, and then lay back taking delight as they both immediately went to work, playing with my cock. Darlene took her time exploring me with her other senses, a reminder of what Bev and I had likewise done in the kitchen pantry area. So I had some sense of what she herself was experiencing and going through as she fondled and sucked me that way.

I almost envied her as hot as that had been. But...I was also enjoying myself tremendously, watching the two of them, feeling their lips and tongues as they licked and sucked up and down my shaft.

"I'd love watching him fuck you now sweetie. Would you like that? Would you like to feel that nice hard big cock of his inside your pussy? While you're licking mine?"

"Oh yes! Yes! I would!" Darlene moaned anxiously as Bev guided her into position, with her ass up in the air now, just near the edge of the bed so I could stand up behind her while she in turn began earnestly licking Bev's cunt.




My Best Friend's Mother



In a way...I wish we had gotten pictures. It might have been interesting one day to see Darlene's expression, showing them to her. But I knew that was never going to happen...thus content to at least secretly know I had fucked her, and that she had licked my cock...even though she would never know that she had.

We spent the next two hours fucking and sucking one another to our hearts content, in just about every conceivable position imaginable. At the end, I had stood with the two of them jerking me off together, kneeling there on the bed, working my cock back and forth between their respective tits until I had showered them both in a nice milky white spray of cream, saturating each one of them.

Finally exhausted, drained...Bev escorted me back outside and up the stairs again, me leaving first. "Go home, shower...spend some time with your parents," she told me. And then come back later so that you and I can spend the rest of the night together...in my room.

"What about Darlene?" I asked quietly, curiously...to which she smiled.

"Well...as I promised her, I'm now going back and pussy-fuck with her until we both climax again. After that, I'll send her home...with the promise perhaps that maybe...just maybe, should the opportunity ever again present itself like it did today, that we might one day do this again."

I started to say something, but Bev shushed me, and then pushed me, telling me to leave. "Come back after dinner," she told me. "I'll be waiting for you."

**

One more day really. One more day, so I had likewise taken it off, this time pretending and calling in sick. Danny would be back on Saturday sometime, so that meant that for us at least, this was to be the last full day we would ever have together, and more than likely, the last day we would ever be together as well. Neither one of us had really talked about it, more wishfully speaking, but clearly accepting the truth. Our time together was coming to an end...and with it, the most erotic, sensual experience of my life. I had lost my virginity to the perfect woman in the perfect way. At least I had that as a memory that would never, ever fade.

"Last room," she had told me as we stood there looking inside at it together. It was again a reminder to me that things would soon be over between us. And though I wished that it wasn't, I also knew as I stood there that I still couldn't fuck my best friend's mother inside his own bedroom. It just wasn't going to happen.

So we compromised.

With one foot inside the door, I lifted Bev up, pinning her to the edge of the doorway inside the frame. Using that as support, I was able to lift her weight easily, also strong enough in doing so. Thus we stood there, half in his room, half in the hall, Bev's legs wrapped around my torso, my cock buried deeply inside her, fucking here there against and within the door standing up.

It was surprisingly, a very pleasurable experience, as well as extremely exciting too. Feeling her sliding down over me, the slickness of that amazing pussy, bathing my cock in her sweet tasting cream, feeling her climax, feeling her let go...saturating my own dick in her spending as I in turn flooded her passage with a torrent of cream was beyond words.

"So..."

"So. We did it," she stated. "We managed to fuck in every single room of the house...and then some."

"Yes we did, and I wish we could do it all over again too," I admitted to her.

"So do I...but we can't...you know that."

"I know," I said feeling forlornly already, though we still had an entire night ahead of us, our last night...together in her bed.

It was again a long night, with neither one of us getting much sleep. We made love, slowly...sensually, passionately for perhaps the last time. Bev went so far as to say that maybe we could...on occasion, go someplace, meet...be together. But I knew she was only saying that as a way to make things easier on us both. After that, there would be excuses...reasons why it couldn't and would never happen again. I'd already come to accept that, more so in not getting my hopes up. We had finally fallen asleep together with my cock still buried snuggly and comfortably inside her sweet ass.

**

I returned home in the morning, neither one of us knowing for sure what time Danny might be arriving. Shortly after noon I heard the all too familiar sound of his car pulling up into the drive. Surprisingly, as I watched him get out, he headed immediately over here rather than going inside to his own home first. I met him at the door, with a welcoming smile on my face.

"Hey buddy! Good to see you again!" He said giving me one of his patented friendly hugs. "And man...do I have something to tell you!" He then added conspiratorially, pulling me outside so that no one could over hear him when he did. "Guess what?"

"What?" I said lamely.

"I'm no longer a virgin!"

Now...was not the time.

"Wow! Really? Who?"

"Girl I met...at the university...which is one of the reasons I went up there to spend the time with my dad. Wanted to have a look around, see the place...which is where I met her, at a party. Man Robbie, she's something...really amazing."

As anxious and excited as he had looked when he'd first come over to the door, I now saw an entirely different expression come into his eyes.

"Sounds like it," I said prompting him. "What else is going on?"

"Well...that's the hard part Robbie boy," he said, which is a term he'd always used whenever he was about to get really serious. "I've decided to go up there to school. I really like it, and of course...having now met someone I also really like...well." 

"So...you're going away then. When?"

"In a week. I'm just back to pack up my things before heading back. Next semester starts then, so I'll be heading back right away. But hey...don't be too sad about it, if you decide you'd like to start school again yourself, you can always come up and share an apartment, or even a dorm with me. And besides...I'll certainly come back as often as I can...spring break maybe, certainly over Christmas, the holidays and the like."

"What about your mom? What do you think she'll say or think about this?"

"Yeah...not looking forward to that, to telling her I made my decision. You know how she is about dad, thinking he's such a bad influence on me and all that. I'm sure she'll initially take it hard...but hell, maybe with me out of the way...she'll hook up with someone, start having some sort of sex-life again even," he blushed a bit awkwardly having said that. "I get the feeling Robbie boy, that the main reason she hasn't done that...is because of my being there. Maybe now she can finally go out, meet somebody, and start having her own life once again without having to worry about me."

I smiled at that...my insides turning circles.

"I will miss you my friend," I told him honestly. "But I really am happy for you. Now...go home, have a chat with your mom, I know she's anxious to see you. And then later, when you can...come back, we'll go out screw around for a while, and you can tell me all the juicy details how my very best friend finally lost his cherry!"

**

Nearly two weeks later I was laying there in bed with Bev's head nestled in the crook of my arm. She was still toying with my spent dick, my cream still coating my cock, which she now used to further entice and stimulate me again with.

"You're insatiable...you know that?" I told her. 

"Like you're complaining," she said waggling my cock back and forth in her hand like the tail of a happy dog. "And besides...I have a surprise for you."

"What? Another one?"

She giggled, excitedly. "Darlene's coming over tomorrow night again," she informed me. "How's that sound?"

I had to honestly think about that. "Blindfolded again?"

"Only in the beginning. I promised her this time, I'd finally let her see who you were, told her she'd be in for a nice surprise."

I just shook my head. "Don't know how much of a nice surprise it will be, but it should certainly prove interesting, that's for sure."

"Well, even if she isn't all that happy about it, though I'm willing to bet she will be, she knows there's no me...without you there. So it'll be up to her after that."

"You're amazing...you know that?" I said kissing her, my hand once again like a magnet to her breast.

"And you're pretty amazing yourself," she told me, now holding onto what had quickly become a rock hard cock again. "So come fuck me baby...fuck me, and don't ever stop fucking me either...no matter what."

"No matter what," I agreed. Wondering as I said that, if perhaps one day I'd ever be able to tell Danny the story about how I lost my virginity. 



My Best Friend's Mother



Memory triggers.

They come rushing at you when you least suspect them.

You can walk into a house and take in the heady aroma of a cake being baked and you'll be transported back to your grandmother's kitchen. You can smell an empty beer bottle and suddenly there you are playing hide and seek behind a pile of your uncle's empties. Smell is our most powerful sense and we all have a repertoire of aromatic triggers nicely tucked away in that gluggy grey mass we call a brain.

For Smithy though it was a picture he found while cleaning out his shed that prompted him to seek me out. It was a fairly poor attempt at producing a 'film noir' style portrait of him out on Bear Island at La Perouse. It was taken way back in 1979 and now Smithy had typed my name into Facebook and there I was. 

My profile was barely used but when my son uploaded a family photo onto it, all doubt as to which Mark Gibbs I was, was removed. There was no ambiguity. I was now in cyber space for all to find. 

'Hi Gibbsy,' his message read, 'Can you believe this social networking thing? I found an old pic you took back in the 70's and I thought I'd see if you are still alive and kicking. Looks like you are certainly making your way in the world. I'm up near Byron Bay with my partner and her kids and tomorrow I'm over to Lennox Heads to see mum....'

That was when my memory trigger snapped into life. It wasn't Smithy himself that did it, not overtly anyway, it was the word 'mum'.

'.... I'm sure she'll be pleased to hear I've made contact with you. If you are ever up here you'll have to come and visit.'

Funny thing that. The last thing I'd want is me turning up on my doorstep after an unexplained 30 year absence. 

Now let me tell you about Smithy's mum. Smithy's mum was hot. If the term MILF had existed back in 1979, she would have been called one. I was 18 at the time and Smithy was a bloke I'd met at Art College. He was a bit 'out there' to say the least. He was the pot smoking, acid taking, long haired cliché of the 70's. Thanks to Smithy I met the horniest and most insatiable woman of all time, his mum.

Pam was 36. For the numerologically challenged she was twice my age. She'd had Smithy when she was 18 and as far as I know the father never hung around past the post-coital wipe. Pam taught art at a local girl's high school and was a very accomplished artist held in high esteem by the art fraternity. The man that lived with Pam was 'a boarder' called Jim. Jim lived in a granny flat out in the backyard. The granny flat was part of the garage/studio where Pam, Jim and Smithy worked on their artistic projects. Jim was an artist who'd had a few pissweak, pretentious and poorly attended exhibitions in wanky arthouses. To make ends meet Jim worked as a sign writer for a large company.

Everyone knew that Jim was her lover but even in the supposed free-wheeling and open 70's, it still wasn't OK to be living in sin. Especially not in lovely middle class Kogarah Bay, a suburb of Sydney.

I first met Pam when I cruised around to pick Smithy up before going to a friends exhibition. On entering the house the smell of incense filled my nostrils and even now, thirty years later, whenever I smell incense the memory trigger vortex opens up and I remember how stunning she looked as she sat at the kitchen table wearing a white cheesecloth shirt with a black bikini underneath. The sun filtered through her long brown hair and when she stood to greet me her tall lithesome figure silhouetted against the French doors.

I'm not usually one for shyness but I was instantly, and somewhat embarrassingly, taken aback by the sensuality of this woman. She walked and carried herself like a model and I was stupefied. She had the kind of cheekbones that would make most women curse her in envy. I wished that she had been my art teacher at high school and not the fat American idiot we'd had.

"Um hi," was about all I could say.

"Hi Mark," she said looking me in the eye. "I'm Pam, pleased to meet you at last."

I couldn't keep my eyes off her body and as she came closer I actually became more nervous. I looked anxiously over to Smithy and he just smiled and went into his room, leaving the two of us alone. 

"Paul says that you are an accomplished photographer?" She asked.

"Oh, I'm getting there," I said.

"What do you like taking photos of?"

"People mainly," I said feeling a touch more relaxed. "I like the work of Henri Cartier-Bresson." 

"Ah 'The Decisive Moment' man," she said putting the parenthesis in the air with her hands.

"You know about him then?" Stupid of me to say that of course, she was a bloody art teacher after all, but I was glad to know that I didn't have to make up the usual small talk that went with talking to other friends parents.

"I studied art for a few years," Smithy came back out of the room and she turned towards him, "I think that's where he gets his artistic skills from."

"Probably," he said to her, "You are an art teacher after all." He looked at me "Ready?" He said.

"Raring to go," I said.

"Enjoy," she said as we left. 

I decided not to say anything to Smithy about how hot his mum was but I took every opportunity that presented itself to avail myself of her beauty. For about two months I appeared at his house more and more regularly with the excuse of wanting to see him about working on our artworks. Artworks that included a picture that 30 years later, would once again remind me of a time well spent.

It wasn't just physical though. We could talk art and politics well into the evening and get drunk and eat great food cooked by Jim. His only real talent was being a deft and creative cook. We would sit at the table and if our knees touched, or if we were so close we had to rub against each other, we wouldn't move. On a few occasions I was so wasted that I slept over and watched enviously as she and Jim caressed each other before going off to bed together. Thankfully they always went out to Jim's bed in the Granny flat and I crashed on the lounge. 

It was on one visit, when I thought Smithy was at home, that things got exciting.

I'd just taken possession of a brand new Pentax MX with a fast f1.4 50mm lens and I was mad keen to test it out. I'd rolled five rolls of black and white film and I thought I'd do a few portraits of Smithy inside using available light

Pam answered the door and welcomed me, smiling more than usual, into the house. This time she was wearing a short floral mini skirt and a singlet top. She never wore anything that covered her tall, slender figure very much, and with a body like hers it was no surprise. 

"What brings you here?" she asked. 

"I've just got my new camera and I want to take a few shots of Paul," I called him Paul at home. 

"He's not here," she said. "He's over at Julie's."

In my excitement I'd forgotten about his new girlfriend. 

"Ah hell," I said. "Forgot about her."

"Do you have a girlfriend?" she asked.

"Not at the moment, no." Hell, technically I was still a virgin. All I'd ever had was a few hand jobs and a few blowies. 

"Oh well, you will one day," she said. "Now what are you going to do?"

"I'm not sure."

"Would you like to take a few shots of me?"

I was flabbergasted. I could see that she was serious about the proposal when she turned and walked over to a dresser in the corner of the room.

"I had some taken by a friend a few months ago for Jim to do some paintings from but I'm not real happy about them," she said as she searched through the draws. When she bent over to look into the space below the draws, her arse poked nicely out. I felt like slapping it. 

"Here they are," she pulled a folder out of the cramped dresser. She nodded at the dining table. "Take a seat." 

I went to sit opposite her but she tapped the seat next to her. 

"You'll see better here." 

Her mini skirt rode up to within two inches of her panties and although I'd seen them many times before, it took all my powers of self control not to ogle her fantastic legs. 

Pam patted the folder, looked me square in the eye and asked me a question I will never forget.

"Do you have an open mind?" she asked.

My stomach actually did a flip when she said that and I surprised myself with the answer.

"Yeah, umm of course I do," I stammered.

"Because some of these are a bit," she opened the folder and looked inside, "revealing."

Even without seeing anything I knew that we had entered a new stage in our two month old relationship. Until now all it had been was me perving at her while waiting for Smithy and talking about art and politics. 

I smiled and looked at the folder. "I'm sure I'll cope." 

She slid eight large black and white prints out of the folder and splayed them out in front of me. 

They were all of her in a studio with some nice backlighting and a soft filter on the lens. In all of them she looked very uncomfortable and overly posed. She was wearing a long black dress that was meant to be all billowing and hip.

"He wanted me to look a bit like Stevie Nicks on that Rumours album," she said as she flipped them about, "but I don't like them."

"The lighting is OK," I said, "but you look too tense or something."

"I didn't like the concept too much so I asked him to change it."

"What to?" I asked.

"These," she said as she pulled out another four images. "These are the rude ones I was telling you about." She chuckled naughtily like a teenager.

I sat on the chair with my dick growing uncomfortably as I looked at four technically good, but compositionally poor, pictures of Pam posing in four different ways.

They all featured her in the nude, in a range of awkward stances, with a crumpled sheet in the background. I could feel myself beginning to shake as I looked at them. I tried mightily hard to train myself at looking more at the lighting and quality of the prints than at her gorgeous naked form. I saw her desire for me to look at the prints as an affirmation of her appreciation of me as a photographer and nothing more. I decided to say as much.

"You know its not very often I look at nude photos of my mate's mums," I laughed.

She laughed as well, put her hand on my shoulder and then spun me out with her next question.

"Would you like to take some of me?"

"Nudes?" I asked blinking in disbelief.

She nodded and said, "If you wouldn't mind."

I looked at the pictures on the table in front of me and thought about what was on offer. 

"I will," I said to her, "but not like these."

She almost jumped out of her skin in excitement.

"Oh fantastic," she said as she stood up. "When would you like to do it." And then she answered her own question. "Would you like to do it now?"

I looked at the lounge over near the window and at the way the light shone through.

"Actually now would be good," I said nodding towards the lounge. "The light looks nice."

"I need to do my hair a bit," she said flicking it over her shoulder.

I knew what was wrong with the pictures and I decided that being honest was probably the best approach.

"I think that it would be best if you left it how it is," I picked up one of the nude pics of her and pointed to her hair. "It looks too controlled for who you are. You don't need to be made up."

"You're the boss," she said smiling. "I'll go and get ready." 

It was a heady mixture of sexual excitement and artistic endeavour that flowed through my veins as I grabbed my camera out of my bag. With Parkinson's like shaking hands I loaded in a roll of 36 and took a light meter reading on the lounge. 

I heard Pam's footsteps as she came back down the hall and I took a deep breath in anticipation.

She wasn't naked but wore a long silk dressing gown. 

"You look very professional," she said as she walked towards the lounge.

"As do you."

"How would you like me to pose?" she asked as she sat on the lounge.

"Just get comfortable and we'll take it from there," I said.

I was tingling with excitement and my dick was about two thirds hard. I had to cover it with something so I threw my camera bag over my shoulder and swung it around in front of me. She looked at me with a friendly smile. 

She stood up and I politely looked into my camera bag as she removed the robe. I could see quite clearly, out of the corner of my eye, what she was doing and I said to myself 'Be professional'.

When I looked up her splendid body was partially silhouetted against the window so I took a shot.

"I'll just take photos as you pose," I said. "So just get comfortable."

I spent a lot of time looking at my camera ,checking the exposures etc, and trying not to overtly perve at her.

Pam was an expert once she got started. She stood looking out the window, sat on the edge of the lounge and leant forward and also lay back onto the lounge. I adjusted angles and exposures and once the first roll was finished I rewound it and she lay back relaxing on the lounge.

"This is much better," she said. "You make me feel very relaxed. Jim will like these ones." 

"As long as Paul doesn't know; I'm happy," I said laughingly.

"One thing I'm good at is keeping secrets," Pam said. "Are you ready to continue?"

I closed the back of the camera and nodded.

Pam was really getting into the modelling business and I could see that she was becoming quite excited by it all. At one moment she ran her hand up the centre of her body drawing an imaginary line from belly button to between her breasts. My cock was uncomfortable in my pants so I took the opportunity to adjust it through the lining of the camera bag. I don't want to seem like a braggart but from the other dicks I'd seen in my life, mine was on the larger size. I'd never measured it as I hadn't see the need. 

My attempt to rearrange the tackle however didn't go unnoticed. Pam looked over as I readjusted myself and let out a little giggle.

"Exciting work isn't it?" she asked.

I blushed bright red, nodded and looked into the bag as if I was searching for something. Pam stood up and walked over to the pianola that was next to the fireplace. 

"Is the light good here?"

I looked up and she was smiling wickedly as she sat on the stool. 

"I can make it work"

She was looking at my crotch as I came closer and just as I lifted my camera she opened her legs revealing her open pussy to me. I didn't even take a shot and I dropped the camera down to stare at her.

"Are you going to take a photo or not?" she laughed. "Or are you too uncomfortable?"

I had to laugh. It was all I could do really. That and apologise.

"I'm really sorry," I said "This is too much."

"Come here," she said beckoning me forward.

"I'm not sure..." I said before she interrupted.

"I've been watching you for some time Mark." 

"Why?" I asked surprised.

"Well you're not like most 18 year olds," she said standing up. "You're a lot more mature and sensible."

"Umm thanks," was about all I could say.

"Which is why I think you can handle this."

She leant forward and kissed me on the mouth. My body went into overdrive. I had a completely naked, gorgeous woman kissing me on the lips and sliding in a bit of tongue.

My teenage hormones took over any rationalisation and I just wanted to fuck. I moved the camera bag over to my side and pulled her closer. My cock rubbed against her pubes and she ground her self against me.

After a few seconds of grinding she broke our kiss and looked down at my groin with pure lust in her eyes. 

"Now that is certainly bigger than I imagined," she said. 

I said nothing but felt complimented that she'd even been imagining it at all.

"I think he needs a little fresh air," she said as she grabbed the buckle on my belt. She was actually a bit feverish in her rush to get at my dick so I took over and unbuckled myself. My cock was damp from a mixture of sweat and pre-cum oozing out. I pulled it out and she grabbed it and moaned. "Oh God that is beautiful."

With a few strokes it was up and ready to go and she went back to kissing me as she rubbed my cock. Her mouth was wide open and her tongue flicked over mine. She grabbed my balls as she did so and I could feel the difference between an experienced woman and the other younger girls I had played with.

"That is a big dick you have there Mark," she said looking at it.

"Umm thanks," I said, clearly chuffed by the compliment.

"I think that you may need some lessons on women though."

"What do you mean?" I was perplexed.

"I've been waiting for you to crack on to me for weeks," she said smiling.

"I wasn't sure if I should," I had to admit that I wanted to. "I've been wanting to for weeks."

"Well get undressed and let me see what I've been missing out on."

I'm sure that I broke any records for disrobing. I was naked in microseconds and my young cock stood proudly to attention.

"Now that is a fine looking cock. Come over here and sit down," she motioned to the lounge as she spoke.

I was almost there before she finished the sentence.

She picked up a cushion and dropped it to the floor and then she pointed at the lounge in front of it and said, "Sit right there."

I obediently sat down with my cock standing proudly in the air. 

"That is the largest cock I have ever seen," she said as she licked her lips. "Boy am I gonna have fun with that."

She knelt down on the pillow and moved my legs apart. My sweaty balls had tightened up and she grabbed my dick as she moved forward. Her arse pointed towards the front door and it was then that I realised that if anyone had walked by, or even looked over the fence, they would have seen quite a show. 

She leant forward and holding my cock with her right hand she licked up the underside from the base of it slowly up to the head.

When she reached the top a small glob of precum was oozing out and rather than avoiding it like the younger girls that had given me head, she scooped her tongue underneath and lifted it, on the tip of her tongue, upwards. I had never had anyone come even close to licking my cum before. I was entranced as a string of jism hung between her mouth and my dick.

She simply licked her lips, and while looking me dead in the eye, she pulled my dick toward her and sunk her mouth down over my cock. I watched as she tried to get as much as she could in and I could feel her moving her tongue around my knob. 

She slowly slid her mouth off and my cock was coated heavily with her spit. I was about ready to blow my load and tried to exercise great self control, but when she began pulling on my cock, and looking at me, I couldn't stay the distance, and she knew it too.

"Don't try to hold it back," she said. "I don't want those balls to explode."

She pumped even harder but it wasn't my balls that exploded, but my cock. It was like a blowhole in a king tide. 

"Good lord," Pam said as a glob of cum shot about 12 inches into the air and landed on her shoulder. "Talk about back pressure."

My cock continued to spray cum in all directions and as she moved her face forward a stream landed across her nose and down her left cheek. Unlike the younger girls I'd had give me blow jobs, Pam was not concerned about the cum at all. In fact what she did next convinced me of the virtue of the older woman.

My dick was still shooting smaller sprays of cum and it was everywhere. I had a fair bit just running off my dick down onto her hand and without hesitation she leant forward and slid my cock, cum and all, back into her mouth. She licked at it like an ice-cream and even licked the cum off her hand like a cat licks its paw.

My dick in those days, took a lot of beating, so to speak, and as she sucked and licked it, it remained at full mast.

Pam looked up at me, with cum all over her face and mouth, and said, "Now you get to fuck me."

Most of the girls I knew didn't swear at all and Pam's use of the F word was very exciting to my tender teenage ears.




My Best Friend's Mother



Now up until this stage of my life all I'd had was hand and blow jobs. I was technically still a virgin. My first fuck was going to be a mate's mum and I couldn't have cared less.

As Pam stood up she moved my legs together and with pure lust written across her face she rubbed her pussy, gave a little shiver, and stood on the lounge.

I thought she was going to jump on my dick but I was wrong. I had never licked out a pussy before and now I was facing my first. 

"I'm going to teach you how to do this properly," she said as she lifted her right leg up onto the back of the lounge. "And if it takes me years to do so, then so be it."

I was inches away from her hairy pussy and it was glistening from her juices. The musty smell heightened my excitement and I munched at her pussy like it was a mango.

"Slow down big fella," she said. "Take it easy and just lick it."

I obeyed and began flicking my tongue over her pussy lips.

"That's it, nice and gentle," she moaned as she rocked gently back and forth.

"Now lick my clitty," she demanded. "You do know what a clit is?" she asked laughingly.

Considering that my mouth was full of cunt, all I could do was nod. I sucked her protruding clit between my lips and rubbed it from side to side.

"Oh holy fuck that's good," she mewed as I tongued and licked some more.

"Do that thing again with your lips," she demanded, "and stick some fingers into my pussy."

I went back to rubbing my lips around her clit and slid two fingers into her.

"More fingers," she said, "shove more into my pussy."

I went to shove in two more when she bucked forward, nearly breaking my neck. I thought that she was trying to kill me with her pussy. 

"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck," she yelled grinding her cunt down onto my face.

My two fingers felt her pussy tighten around them and although I was in a particularly awkward position I managed to keep them in.

I wasn't really sure what was happening, to tell the truth, but after a while of her spasms and thrusting into my face, she slid down and I could rearrange my nose.

"That was one of the most intense orgasms I've ever had," she said. At least now I knew what had happened. 

She rolled back onto the lounge and sat there next to me with her legs wide open, her pussy open and glistening. She grabbed my dick with her left hand and began pulling on it. 

"Now let's see if you are as good with that as you are with your mouth," she looked me in the eye, but I looked away kind of embarrassed that up until now, I'd never actually had sex with anyone. 

"What's the matter?" she asked smiling up at me.

"Nothing," I tried to lie but she knew exactly what I was on about.

"This is your first time isn't it?"

"No," I lied again, "Not at all."

"Bullshit," she said "but it doesn't matter because we're still going to fuck."

I leant my head back on the lounge and just smiled.

"If you weren't a virgin you'd know what to do next."

"I give in," I laughed "Ok, I'm technically still a virgin."

"See," she poked me in the ribs, "I'm always right."

I've never been sure what it was that gave me away. Maybe it was my aura of incompetence and clumsy fondling. Or maybe it was because I was shaking like a belly dancers navel. She simply leant over and planted a big kiss on my mouth.

The warmth of her mouth flooded through me and I was away again on a whirlwind of lust. My cock was nearly splitting at the seams and she began pulling on it fiercely.

"It looks like I'll have to take over then," she said just before she threw a leg over my lap and hopped on top. Her pussy was inches away from my rigid pole which stood at 90 degrees from my body.

"This is one shag neither of us will ever forget," she said as she slid her pussy down around my shaft.

She was right, that initial feeling of her warm, wet pussy wrapping around my cock is one I will never forget. 

She flung her head back in delight and began bouncing up and down as she pressed her boobs into my face. The sound of my cock slopping about in her wet pussy reverberated around the room and I could catch a glimpse of our reflection in the piano's polished timber. Pam leant back and her boobs hung nicely as she looked down at me. I squeezed her nipples gently between my fingers making her nipples more and more erect. 

Suck them," she said. "Make them hard."

Her perfect breasts with their perfect nipples were even more perfect to suck on. She would swap them over and over as she continued to grind down on my dick. After a period of time she decided to change positions and she hopped off and stood up in front of me.

"Come with me," she said. I stood up and looked at my clothes and camera gear strewn all over the floor and cared little for any of it. To be honest, if someone had walked in now and stolen it I really wouldn't have given a shit.

We walked into her bedroom and she slid elegantly across the sheets and poked her nice arse up into the air. Her pussy lips were open, hairy and wet.

"Enough of this gentle shit," she said as she began rubbing her slit. "Now fuck me hard."

On the opposite side of the room was an old timber wardrobe with a mirror reflecting back the image of Pam and myself. As my cock slid back into her warm wet snatch I smiled at her reflection.

"Hard," she yelled out, "Fuck me hard."

I slammed hard into her cunt forcing myself up against her cervix. She was an open cave and I was exploring every nook and cranny. 

Moisture was slopping over my cock and I truly thought she, or I, had somehow pissed ourselves.

I held onto her hips and pulled her repeatedly, and with a lot of force, back into me. She reached under and began massaging her clit and my tight ball bag. I noticed on the side table a picture of Smithy smiling into the camera as if he was saying, "She's good isn't she?" 

As I looked around the room I noticed several other interesting items that helped me maintain my erection without me losing my nut once again.

Hanging from the side of the wardrobe was a leather plated belt that was lacking the buckle, on her wooden bed head were some silk ties hanging down. And when I looked around I saw a bottle of baby oil and an ornate metal candlabra, complete with pink tapered candles, on the other bedside table.

I loved the look of her arse and she kept reaching around and giving herself a slight slap as I continued my onslaught. I decided to take over the slapping routine and give her a nice hard whack on her arse.

As my right hand found her right cheek her reaction surprised me. 

She turned her head around and looked straight down into my soul.

"Harder," she said. "Harder."

Again I hit her cheek as the hand print from the first began to appear. 

"Oh fuck yeah," she moaned, "That's good, slap me, slap me."

I increased not only the intensity and frequency of my fucking but also began alternating my slaps between her left and right cheeks.

Her body was shaking as I continued to plough into her sopping wet cunt and I started slapping both cheeks at the same time in an uphanded motion. My arms were spinnning around like a threshing machine and if anyone had looked in at that exact moment, it would have appeared like I was trying to take off.

She was rubbing her clit as I smacked her and her hand occassionally grabbed my balls as she teased and squeezed my balls.

For some reason, and I still don't know why, I recalled an image I'd seen in a Color Climax magazine that had come into my possession. It was of two nuns, yes nuns, fucking each other with candles. One scene had a nun, the hot young blonde nun of course, with candles in both her arse and fanny. I was inspired.

I pulled my cock out and watched the folds of her vulva come together like a time-lapse sequence of a tulip closing.

She looked back at me and without a word, but with a massive smile, I crawled over the bed and grabbed the baby oil and the candles.

"And just what do you think you're going to do with those?" she smiled.

I flipped open the baby oil and let the familiar smell, which is as big a memory trigger as incense, fill my nostrils.

Being in such a heightened sense of arousal, my actual strength was far greater than usual and I squirted just a little bit too much oil over her body. Streams of oil ran down her hips and cascaded down her pussy lips. A puddle of the shimmering solution collected in the small of her back.

I massaged the oil down and around her arsehole and over her arse cheeks. I had so much oil on my hands that when I grabbed the candle it almost shot across the room like a rocket.

Her arsehole was pointing nicely up at me and when I placed the thick end of the thin candle against her anus she quickly turned her head and smiled back at me.

"You learn quickly," she said.

I wasn't about to tell her about the nuns so I simply shrugged my shoulders and gently slid the pink tapered candle into her arse.

"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck." she whimpered as once again her body shook in orgasmic delight. "Yes, Yes, Yes."

She was pushing back so hard that the candle snapped from the pressure. Thankfully for us the cord that ran through the candle kept it whole and we weren't going to have to try to salvage warmed wax from her insides.

For quite some time we carried on fucking with the candle in her arse and my cock nudging the insides of her snatch.

Eventually though she spun over and lay down on the bed. My cock glistened in a mixture of baby oil and a woman's juices. Her legs were wide open and her cunt was splayed open waiting to be filled. Her head was near the remaining candles and she clumsily grabbed two and brought them down to her swollen genitalia.

I knelt back and watched as this wanton and horny woman slid two candles into her pussy. I had no option but to feed my cock into her mouth. An event she relished in. I leant over her face and she shuffled sideways so my knob end slid nicely into her mouth.

The groans of delight vibrated around my cock as she held me in her mouth and flicked her tongue around my piss hole. She was such an excellent cocksucker that my balls began to tighten in anticipation of another eruption. But soon she released my cock from her grasp and went back down to her wax dildoes fucking her pussy. 

I grabbed my cock as she adjusted herself slowly for what is still my favourite sexual image.

Here was my mate's mum lying on her back stuffing one candle in her pussy, and another in her arse. The way she was working them, she looked like a woman holding and pumping the handles of some diabolical internal bellows.

"Jesus H Christ," I said under my breath.

She slid her head sideways towards me and although she didn't say, 'Fuck my mouth', I knew it was what she wanted.

I held the back of her head and she sucked my cock as she rotated the thin candles in and out, and around, her two holes.

I remember that at this time I was doing a mental comparison of some of my other mates first fucks. They were all either prostitutes, town bikes or one of the many bullshit stories of conquest that had gained currency and validity. Honestly they held nothing to what I was experiencing in the bedroom of one of the best of them.

She pulled the candle out of her pussy and licked the end of it as she alternated between it and my dick.

"Fill me with that prick of yours", she said.

Within a wink I was back on top of her plunging my prick into her pulsating pussy.

I was no longer sure when she was having an orgasm or just bucking away, but what I am sure of is that when I finally came again in her cunt, the tears on her face were of joy and not sadness.

I pulled my softening cock out of her and watched as a small drip of white cloudy jizz oozed out and trickled down onto the candles that lay softened and abused on the sheet.

"That was beautiful," she said as a clear teardrop ran down the side of her face.

Needless to say I was as proud as punch. 

Our meetings lasted for another six months before I made the decision to head off to London to try to become a famous photographer. Needless to say I didn't. I ended up working in one of those Aussie pubs scattered around Earl's Court condemned as being yet another Bazza McKenzie try hard. 

Our final fuck was a glorious three day affair in a motel in the Hunter Valley. We had three days of hardcore sex with the notion that we could 'fuck each other out of our minds'. How stupid.

But I was gone for years and without the technology of today we lost contact. When I returned in 1982 they had moved on and with a new girlfriend in tow, I wasn't overly worried.

And just yesterday I checked my Facebook profile and Smithy was there again.

He sent me a long message with an attached photo. It was all about his life so far, his struggle with drugs, brief flirtations with all the worlds religiions, his two failed marriages, his beautiful kids etc etc. And then we got to the interesting part.

'.....Gee mum was excited when I told her about getting in contact with you. I wanted to take a pic out in her great backyard but she insisted I take one in the lounge room....'

It was a simple pic of Smithy, his new wife Gloria, and a woman who defied the decrees of age. She was still a thin, stunning, tall, well cheekboned woman who exuded a confidence and sexuality uncommon for a 66 year old.

But it's not just the people that intrigued me because in the background, and only a photographer would notice this, was that candleabra, two pink candles and a bottle of baby oil.



My Best Friend's Mother



This story is purely a work of fiction and was solely created for the enjoyment of the reader and the writer alone. Any characters or places mentioned here are not supposed to mean anything outside of this story. All Copyrights are retained. All criticism is welcome. 

Everyone mentioned in this story is of 18 years of age, or older as the case may be. 

Happy reading :) 

The rain was pouring down in heavy droplets, battering the car, as I drove through the pitch-black Texas night. The only lights guiding my path were the moon and the dull glow of the headlights streaming out onto the jet-black asphalt of the road I was on. I was driving back to my hometown in central Texas to see my family for a reunion, the first one we've had in the years since I've been gone. 

I was about four hours into the five-hour drive and my eyes were starting to become a little weary. As I was gliding down the road at about seventy-five miles an hour I saw a dark figure on the side of the road standing next to a truck that had smoke coming out of the front of it. I flashed my taillights as I was slowing down and pulled over onto the side of the road with the person and the broken heap of a car. 

As I was getting out I started to notice a few things that I could not distinguish while I was driving down the road at such a high speed. First, the car was a larger than average truck, massive in comparison to the muscle car I was driving. And two, the dark figure was a woman, slightly older than normal, around her mid forties-early fifties. 

As I approached the car I yelled out into the darkness in the direction of the car, hoping my voice would penetrate through the pitch-black void that enveloped me. "Ma'am, are you there?!" 

It took a few seconds but she finally replied. "Yes! I'm over here!" 

I followed the direction of the slightly familiar voice and came upon the truck. The wind was blowing my hair all over the place and the rain did nothing to help me see that evening. 

As I came upon her she began to speak, "Thank God you stopped. I never thought anyone would." 

It was at that moment that I realized who it was... It was my childhood best friend's mother, Janet McGowan. I had fantasized about this woman for years when I was younger and even now she still populates the majority of my wet dreams. 

"Well are you just going to stand there, or are you going to help me young man?" Janet sounded a little worried, like I might be some kind of robber or murderer. 

"Janet, it's me, Brian. You know, Brian Walker, Connor's friend?" I tried to keep the excitement out of my voice, but the act was doomed to fail. 

"Oh my God! Brian, is it really you? I haven't seen you in ages! Last I head you were a dealership manager out in the Gulf coast. What are you doing here?" Janet just rapidly shot all the questions out in a manner that left me a little stunned. 

"Yes Janet, it's really me," I said in a joking tone. "Why don't we go back to my car and get you out of all of this rain, we can talk once you're warm." 

"Sounds good to me!" She replied enthusiastically. 

Janet seemed to be really happy for someone who had probably just spent a good half an hour out in the rain trying to flag down a car. We both walked back to my car, trying to keep the wind and the rain from bogging us down. I came over to the passenger side and helped her into the car as best I could. Then I ran around to the other side and hopped into the driver's seat. 

As I turned the car on I noticed that Janet was shivering beside me. Thinking for a second I reach back into the back seat and grabbed a blanket from the pile of clothes and other items I had brought with me on the trip. "Here Janet," I said handing her the blanket. "You'll be warmer with this around you." 

"Thanks," she said, her teeth chattering all the while. "I'm so glad that you're here. Without you I might have died out there." 

There was no doubt she was exaggerating the dying part, but I could hear the sincerity in her voice. I turned the car's heater on and it started to warm up quite considerably in the small interior. 

"So, now are you going to tell me why you're here?" She looked at me with those shimmering blue eyes and I couldn't help but get lost in them... "Hey, Earth to Brian! You still there?" 

"Oh, yeah, sorry... I was just... Never mind..." I was stammering out words like a little schoolboy who got caught peeking in the girls locker room. "I'm back for a family reunion." I said that with hardly any enthusiasm at all, the reunion was not something I was looking forward to... 

"Why the long face? Won't it be good to see your mom and dad, and your brothers and sister?" She sounded concerned for me, and rightly so. 

"I guess so, I mean, I haven't seen them since the week after graduation, and that was almost six years ago." 

"See there you go! Now come on, lets get on back, we can talk more along the way." She sounded almost ecstatic to get back to town. 

"Don't you need to call a tow truck or something?" I was a bit worried about her leaving her truck out here in the middle of nowhere. 

"Nah, I'll get someone out here to fix it later, let's just worry about getting you back into town." 

With that I buckled my seatbelt, turned on my lights and blinker, and headed back out onto the jet-black road. "So what were you doing out here?" I asked Janet. 

"I was on my way back from visiting some relatives up in the northeastern part of Texas. I was coming back when smoke started coming up from under the hood. I pulled over onto the side of the road and have been trying to flag a car down ever since, well, until you came along." She said the last part of that almost in a sultry tone of voice. 

As she was talking the blanket slowly slipped from her body and I noticed that she had on a pair of tight fitting jeans that hugged onto her thighs for dear life. "It's getting kind of hot in here with that heater on," Janet said, and with that the heavy jacket she was wearing came off as well. Beneath the jacket Janet had on a slim tank top that hid nothing from the eyes. Her long golden hair slipped down and around her neck as she sat there. Following that came her perfectly proportioned breasts and down into her tight flat stomach. Although Janet was old enough to be my mother she didn't look a day over thirty. 

"I can turn it down if you'd like Ms. McGowan." I was hardly able to get those few words out. Here I was on the highway with a gorgeous woman sitting next to me, and she was definitely putting on a good show. 

"No, that's quite alright Brian. I like it when it's hot." As she said that her hands moved over and touched me on my arm. Her petite, little fingers encircled the muscles beneath the shirt but couldn't reach all the way around them. "When did you get so big, and strong, and handsome Brian? Last I remember you were just a little boy." 

"That's what a few good years of work will do for you," I stammered out. 

"Why don't you pull the car over, Brian." She whispered my name into my ear as she finished the sentence. 

I slowed the car to a stop on the side of the road and turned off the lights. "Why did you want to pull over Janet?" I was a little worried, a really nervous as I said the words. 

Just then her hand reached over and started to rub my cock through my pants, getting me harder and harder by the second. 

"Ms. McGowan! Janet! What are you doing!?" I was nervous and frightened all at the same time. 

"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm giving you the time of your life." She sounded more like a nymph than my best friend's mother at that moment. 

One hand kept rubbing my cock through my pants while the other worked on her own pussy through her tight-fitting jeans. 

She suddenly stopped and I grunted my disappointment at the absence of her hand. I looked over at her a few seconds later and there was Janet, her tits hanging freely in front of me with her nipples as hard as diamonds and as red as rubies. They were hanging there in front of me, just begging to be sucked. 

"What are you waiting for Brian? They're cold and need a warm mouth on them." She sounded so sexy and seductive... 

I couldn't help but to comply. I scrambled over near her and sucked one of the nipples into my mouth while my hand shot over onto her other breast. I was gently nibbling on her nipples while she started to moan, most of it was unintelligible, but you could occasionally make out an "Oh Brian..." or a "Do it harder..." 

Janet pulled her breasts away as she said, "Do you think we could get into the back seat?" 

I very quickly, and hardly gracefully, jumped over the center console and into the back seat, pulling her along with me. 

"Well someone sure wants a piece of little old me," she said while giggling. 

I chuckled and pulled her into me, kissing her hard on the lips. Our tongues danced and our lips mingled as our bodies mashed together. It was as if everything was as it should be. 

I sat her down in the seat next to me and helped her get out of the extremely tight pants that she was wearing. Then came the hot pink frilly panties that she was wearing underneath her jeans. After those were off I was looking as the most beautiful vagina I had ever seen. It was as if it had been perfectly crafted just for her. I bent my head down and gave her a nice long lick. For this I was rewarded with an appreciative moan and a little bit of pussy juices in my face. 

Janet lifted her hand up and pushed me back until I was leaning on the pile of clothes and blankets on the other side of the back seat. She then went down and did something that just sent my head spinning. 

Janet leaned over and proceeded to unzip and pull down my jeans until they were pooled around my ankles, along with them came the boxers I was wearing. My cock sprung out of it's resting place and stood at full attention. 

Janet just stared at it for a minute and then grabbed a hold of my long throbbing nine inch cock. "You've got a beautiful cock darling. I can't wait to feel it inside me." Janet then proceeded to stoke my cock up and down, twisting her hand around it as she went. 

"Oh God! That feels so good, please don't stop!" I was panting and could hardly catch my breath. 

Right then Janet did something completely unexpected. She shoved my entire cock into her mouth. 

"OH MY GOD!" I screamed. I blew my entire load deep down her throat into her waiting stomach. Spurt after spurt shot down into her, filling her belly with my sperm. 

Once my cock had stopped shooting wads of cum into her cute little mouth she slowly started to pull her lips off of me. That last inch came out with a little plop. Janet looked so sexy kneeling between my legs, my cum dripping out of the sides of her mouth, off of her face, and down onto her perfect breasts. 

"That was a huge load Brian. I can still feel all of your hot cum swirling around in my belly." Janet said seductively. 

I looked up at the older woman and smiled. Little more than a half an hour ago she was standing on the roadside in the rain, and now she was kneeling in front of me with my cum on her face. Life could be good at times. 

"Oh, what's this?" Janet said, in a playful tone. "Looks like your big fella is ready for round two." 

My cock was already at full mast again and ready for some more pampering. This time I was going to take the lead though. I grabbed a hold of Janet and pulled her into me. 

"Oh God Brian, what are you doing??" Janet giggled as I picked her up. 

"I'm going to teach this naughty old woman some manners." I said, with a smile forming at the corners of my mouth. 

I had Janet by the waist and I put her into my lap. Then I gently lifter her up and lined her up with my rock hard cock. 

"Go slow Brian, I've never had one as long, or as thick as yours." Janet said, a little worry in her voice. 

I slowly lowered her down onto me, her warm, velvety pussy felt like heaven as she slid down my long pole. I could feel my thick cock stretching the warm folds of her most intimate parts. 

"Oh God, Brian, it's so big, is it going to all fit?" She said this in a half whisper while panting heavily. 

I was only four inches, of my total nine, inside of her. "Hold on baby, this might hurt a bit." I then slammed the rest of my cock all the way home inside of her with my full length touching her cervix, filling her up completely, stretching her out entirely. 

"OH MY GOD BRIAN!!" She screamed. 

"Are you alright Janet!?" I was afraid I had hurt her. 

"I'll be okay Brian, just stay inside of me and hold me for a minute. Let me get used to you..." She was nearly in tears because of the huge intruder that plowed its way into her pussy. 

After about thirty seconds of her just holding onto me and panting she said, "Okay Brian, I think it's okay now... Just go slow..." 

"Of course Janet." I said, as I slowly started to move inside of her. It was just a couple of inches first, hardly any movement, but as we progressed my pace started to quicken and my strokes got longer. 

Soon Janet was screaming my name. "BRIAN! OH GOD!! THIS FEELS SO GOOD!!" 

I kept on slamming into her, shoving my cock in and out of her moist, warm pussy. 

"I'M GOING TO CUM!!" Janet screamed. 

"Come on baby, do it, cum for me!" I yelled back. 

I thought of something as I was slamming in and out of her. I reached back around behind her and shoved a finger up inside of her ass. 

That was the final straw, Janet started to scream, "OH MY GOD BRIAN!! I'M CUMMINGGGG!!" 

A tidal wave of cum splashed out of her pussy around my cock and onto my stomach and thighs. I was coated in it and she was stuck, slammed down completely on my cock. My finger was still moving in an out of her ass and she had a look of pure ecstasy on her face. 

She slowly started to move up and down on my cock again, whimpering after the most massive orgasm I had ever seen. I started to push inside of her and she was back to moaning in no time. Pretty soon we had resumed our pace and I was slamming in and out of her pussy with ease. 

I had now moved on to using two fingers inside of her asshole and she was screaming with pleasure. "Keep on finger fucking my ass you naughty little boy! That's right, fuck me hard in both my holes!" 

"Oh god Janet, I'm going to cum soon!" I yelled out. 

"Do it baby, cum inside of me! I want to feel your cum in my pussy!" Janet yelled. 

I was slamming into her extremely hard now, almost drawing my entire length out of her and slamming into her again. 

"OH GOD JANET! I'M CUMMINGGG!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. 

"OH BRIAN!!" She screamed as she came a second time on top of my cock. 

My cock shot load after load into her pussy, filling her up completely until it started to spill out onto my lap. Between Janet's and my own juices I knew we had covered the seats in cum and they would have to be replaced. But it was well worth it. 

My throbbing cock slowly stopped shooting cum inside of Janet's pussy, and she slowly laid down onto me. As she leaned forward to put her head onto my shoulder my cock plopped out of her used and sore pussy and my cum started to pour out of her onto the seat and my thighs. 

"That was the best sex I have ever had," Janet said with a smile plastered onto her face. 

"Me too, me too," I said smiling back at this goddess who laid before me. 

Janet snuggled up into my arms and rested her head on my shoulder as she slowly drifted off to sleep. 

"What a great day," I mumbled to myself as I fell asleep with the woman of my dreams in my arms.