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I can't forget it. I wish that I could, or that things could go back to
the way they were before. Every time I look at her, I can't help thinking
about what she's done. She doesn't know that I know. I wish things could
go back to the way they were... but I also wish that I had a turn...
3 Months ago...
"Dude, let me borrow that porn where that chick gets doubled in her
cunt."
"Sure, it's in the closet," Jason said, only half paying attention as
he fought is way through the level of Zombies that attacked him on the TV.
I rummaged through his closet looking for his porn box. "Hmm what are
these?" I said, holding a pair of burgundy silk panties.
"Dude, give me those," he said, leaping off the bed and snatching them from my hand.
"Calm down man, what the fuck?"
"Move, I'll get a the tape," he said, pushing me aside.
"So who's panties?"
He paused a moment, half in the closet, before
turning around and handing me the tape. "I can't tell you," he said with a
slight nervousness in his voice.
"Why?"
"Those are the rules. I can't tell anyone," he said.
"So they're definitely not Michelle's, then. Huh?"
Grinning he replied, "Naw."
"Come on dude, what's up?"
"Ok look, I'll tell you, but you got to keep it a secret," he said, picking up the controller and sitting once again on the bed.
"Sure thing," I said, sitting beside him.
Letting out a breath he started, "A few weeks ago I sorta hooked up with this woman."
"No shit!" I replied excitedly. Neither of us had had sex up to this point in
our lives, and the fact that he was getting some action was exciting. Real
details!!!
"It's not all that you think. I mean I didn't fuck her or
anything."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"You promise not to say anything?" he looked truly worried, and I knew that there was no way he was making this up.
"Yea I promise, I wont tell anyone."
Expelling a breath he said, "Ok, a few weeks ago I got a hand job from this woman. She fucking awesome. She's so hot. But she said that if I tell anyone she never do it again."
"You fucking bastard," I said, elbowing him.
"What?"
"Who is she?"
"I can't tell you. I'm not fucking it up."
"Dick. So what about Michelle?"
"Ahh, she aint putt'n out. I like her and all, but this lady is fucking smoking."
"How old is she?" I asked.
"She's like our parents' age."
"Dude you got a hand job from hot older lady? You fucking asshole."
Laughing he said, "Yea, it's pretty unreal."
"Dick," I said, putting a new game in. "So what does she
look like?"
"She pretty hot. She's got brown hair it's cut short. She's
got these big titts. God, they're fucking beautiful. When she jerks me
they fucking sway and jiggle it's so fucking cool."
"Does she get naked?" I asked a little dry mouthed.
"Naw, the first time she had all her clothes on
but she let me feel her up. The second time she took her shirt and bra off
and she let me play with them for a bit."
"How many times has she done it?" I asked adjusting my now hard cock.
"Just the twice, but I know she'll keep doing it."
"Have you seen her cunt?"
"Na, she says that we can't fuck because she doesn't want to get in trouble. She might, though." The last he added quickly as almost a rebuttal to his previous statement.
"You lucky bastard." We both just laughed. "So did you finish when she did it?" I
asked.
"Oh man. Both times I blew the biggest load ever. I think you cum
more when it's with a chick than when you just jerk yourself."
"So what does she do with it?"
"The first time it all just landed on the floor. But
the second time... ah man she let me blast those big titties."
"Fuck off."
"Dude, I'm serious. I covered those fucking tits," he replied excitedly.
I knew that I wasn't the only one getting excited by out conversation. "Ask
her if she'll do me."
"I can't, nobody is suppose to know."
"Just tell her you got a friend and he's horny," I pleaded.
"I'll try."
"Cool. I'm jett'n, gunna go take care of some business," I said waving the tape. "I'll
have it back in a few days."
"You can keep it, man. I don't think that I'll
need it anymore," he said with a mocking grin.
"Lucky asshole." I said, swinging my backpack over my shoulder. "Later."
"Later."
At dinner I couldn't take my eyes from my mom's big tits, wondering if she
would ever jerk a guy my age off. My mom has been one of my jerk off
fantasies for a while now. I first started looking at her "like that"
after Jason and I found one of her bras in the bathroom. It was all lacy
and white and smelled lightly of perfume. I still have that bra. It
doesn't smell like perfume any more and it's also stained yellowish brown
from all the cum I've dumped on it. Ohhhh, how I'd love to fuck you, mom.
"Anything wrong, honey?" she asked.
"Ahh no, why?"
"You seem distracted," she said with concern.
"Nope, I'm fine," I replied, taking a spoonful of soup.
"Ok...how was your day?" And on went the family talk. No real
questions and no real answers.
That night before I went to bed I got her bra out. I hadn't used it in
a long time but after dinner I couldn't stop thinking about her tits and
needed to jerk off again.
A few days later I went shopping with my dad for shoes. When I got back
Jason was there. "Dude, what's up?" I asked.
"Nothing. came over to see what you were up to."
"I had to get some dress shoes for my aunt Peggy's
wedding. Come on, let's go to my room." I threw my stuff down and turned on
the TV. "What's up?" I asked.
"Nothing."
"You get any more action from that
lady?"
"SHHHHHH, your parents might hear."
"Ok well, did you?" I said, whispering.
"Let's go to my house."
"OK. Mom, Dad, I'm going over to Jason's," I called out.
"Ok, be back for dinner," my mom said, coming down
the hall from her room.
"Oh jees mom, you scared me?" I said holding my
chest.
Stopping she looked at me and Jason and said, "Why were you doing
something you weren't suppose to?"
"No, I just didn't expect you to come
creeping up on me like that."
"Be back for dinner," she said proceeding
down the hall.
Once outside I nudged Jason in the ribs and said, "So?"
He smiled "Yea, what?"
"You get any more action from her or what?"
"Sure did," he said with a grin.
"So what happened?"
"Well, after I told you about me and her I was
looking for a little relief myself. So I called her." He paused for a
terribly long time.
"And?"
"Well, she and I went for a little ride in her car out to Glenn's Pond."
"Did you fuck her?"
"No, she keeps telling me we can't because of her husband and kid."
"She's got a kid? Do we know them?"
"Sorta," he said, noncommittally.
"What do you mean, sorta?"
"I'm mean you want to hear about her or her kid?" he asked.
"So what happened?"
"She parked the car and we made out for a bit. Dude, I was palming her cunt
while we were kissing and she was really getting into it."
"What did it feel like? Was she wet? Was she shaved?"
"Dude, she was real hot. Her fucking panties were drenched. I got them at my house."
"Ahh dude, you got to let me see them."
"Sure," he said with a smile.
"So, she starts unbuckling my pants and fishing out my rod. It was fucking unbelievable.
Out there in the open where anyone could have seen she whips it out and
spits on it, then starts to slowly jerk me off."
"Ahh FUCK, that must have been so cool."
"It was, man. It was so hot that I blew quick."
"Ahh shit that sucks," I said consolingly.
"Not really, dude. When I busted she clamped
her mouth on me and let me fill her mouth."
"No fucking way."
"Dude, it was awesome," he said reminiscing. We went inside and he showed me the panties
that she had worn. They smelled like a woman. Faintly of perfume and
something else. Something that sent a tingle down to my dick.
"Hot, huh?"
"Dude, let me use them."
"No, you're not gunna fucking nut on them," he said, making a swipe for the panties.
"I won't. I promise. I just want to use them."
"Alright, you got to do it here though and there better not be any cum of
them."
I bolted to the bathroom and locked the door. I pressed her panties
to my nose and inhaled. 'God, she must he so hot,' I thought, sitting on the
toilet and freeing my cock. I was so hot that I shot my load quick. It
blasted out of me with so much force that it hit the shower curtain more
than three feet away. My orgasm was so powerful that I saw lights and
slumped to the floor in a daze. I must have dosed off because when I heard
Jason at the door telling me my mom was on the phone it hurt my legs to
stand up. All the blood left my legs and left me with pins and needles.
"Dude, what the fuck have you been doing in there?" he asked, covering the
phone.
"What?" I asked, still in a daze.
"You where in there for like a half
hour. You better not have gotten anything on them." The last more quietly
as he handed me the phone and took his prize panties.
"Yea mom?"
"It's time
to come home for dinner," she said.
"Ok I'm leaving now." I hung up and
walked to Jason's room.
"What the fuck took you so long?" he asked.
"Dude, I think I feel asleep."
"Ha, that's funny."
"I got to go, dinner."
"Later."
"Later," I replied as I left.
At dinner I was so hungry. It was like when I came all the energy had
left me.
"You're sure hungry tonight," my mom commented.
"Yea, I'm starved," I said with food in my mouth.
"You want more?" she said, partially rising.
"Yes please."
When she got up I noticed a more than usual jiggle of her tits.
My groin stirred but didn't have much life. My body was more interested in
food right now, I guess. I watched her as she came out of the kitchen.
Her big tits swayed and bounced. My dick was starting to get hard again.
God, I'd love to blast a load on a big titted bitch like her. Lucky fucking
bastard Jason was getting a big titted mom to jerk him off. I quickly
finished and went to my room to relieve the pressure.
Two days later I stopped by Jason's house after school. He hadn't been
in that day and some of our teachers made me take work home to him. I also
managed to set myself up on a date with Michelle. I figured that since he
wasn't doing anything I might as well.
I knocked on his door and after a while he answered. "Hey dude, I got
your homework." I said.
"Gee thanks," he said sarcastically.
"Hey, I was forced to bring it," I said defensively, handing over his assignments. "Where were you today anyway?"
"Having a pussy eating lesson," he said with
that cocky grin I was coming to hate.
"What?"
"I was chatting with my big
titted girl on the phone last night and she asked if I could come over
today. So I skipped and went over her house."
I was stunned. Man, he was a
fucking lucky bastard. "Go ahead rub it in," I said, "but, I got a date with
Michelle."
"Who cares, I got sucked off twice and got to eat her pussy," he
said rubbing it in. As we went up to his room we continued our
conversation.
"Dude, you're a bastard," I said, wishing it were me getting
blowjobs from this woman.
"Ha ha," he said with mocking laughter. "Ain't
gonna be long till I finally stick it in her either," he said, as he made
pumping motions with his hips as if he was fucking doggy style.
"How's that? I thought she was against that."
"She is, but I think she's having second thoughts. I mean, she had me skip school and go over to her house while her husband and kid are away. She'll give in."
"Asshole."
"Hey, you're trying to hook it up with my girlfriend so fair is fair," he said with an
even bigger grin.
We played videogames for a few hours before the call. His phone
rang and we paused the game. It was one of those moments in life where
things happen a little slower. I could feel my heart beat in my chest as
he spoke on the phone and instantly I knew it was "her". I didn't need the
sarcastic grin or the added humping motions of earlier to understand, but
Jason provided them anyway. Most of the conversation was whispered but I
got that they were going to have a rendezvous today.
After he hung up the
phone he gave me that taunting smile and said, "Dude, I got to go take care
of my woman."
"You're a bitch," I replied.
"Yea, I know it sucks being a
stud sometimes, but hey."
He led me to the door and I asked, "Dude you gotta
let me see this chick."
"No way, man. I ain't gunna fuck things up."
"Come on dude, I won't say anything."
"No chance," he said with some finality.
I walked home a little glumly and was happy to see that no one was home. A
note from my mom was on the refrigerator saying that she had gone to the
store real quick and that she'd be back soon. Thinking about Jason's girl I
started to get a little hard. So I decided to take care of things before
Mom got home.
Walking down the hall, I began unbuckling my pants when I had
a great idea. I strolled into my parent's room and found my mom's dirty
laundry. I searched quickly and found a pair of her panties. I held them
to my nose and inhaled her aroma. My cock was pulsing steadily as it
wavered in front of me. "Oh mom!" I moaned reveling in her odor.
I couldn't help my self and began to suck on the crotch of her panties. I
swear that I could taste her cunt. I lay back on their bed and rubbed her
panties down my chest and stomach before wrapping her panties around my
cock. I gripped my hard on and squeezed. "Ahh fuck," I moaned out as the
material bit into my cock and a pearl of precum oozed out my hole. I lay
back on my parent's bed and began to jerk off. Quickly I could feel the
pressure in my balls building and I backed down. I wanted it to last. I
imagined Jason's older woman. Her tits jiggling and as she jerked me in
her car. "Oh yea suck it, baby," thinking of her mouth descending on my
cock. "Suck it, suck it baby and drink my cum," I called out.
I was lost to my fantasy and couldn't hold back any longer. With a loud grunt I
ejaculated high into the air. "Huh." My cum landed on my chest, stomach
and some even made it to my face. It was one on my most powerful orgasms
of my young life, and I was amazed how far I had shot, too. I let my hardon shrink and lounged on their bed, daydreaming wondering about what real
pussy feels like.
I must have laid there a bit too long because I heard the
front door open and my mom call out to me, "Peter you home? I need help
with groceries."
I bolted up off the bed and tried to run to my room but I
stumbled over my pants that where still around my ankles. Jumping back up
I stumbled to my room just in time for my mothers knock.
"Honey, you ok? I
heard a loud noise."
"Yea mom, I just tripped."
"You alright?"
"Yea mom."
"Can I come in?" she asked with concern in her voice.
Looking down at
myself, I couldn't allow that to happen. I still gripped her panties in my
right hand and cum was drying on my stomach and I still hadn't gotten my
pants up. "I'll be out in a second mom."
"Alright honey." There was a
pause before I heard her move off and could finally breath. I wiped myself
down, straighten myself up and hid her panties before leaving.
"You sure you're ok, honey?" she asked again when I got out to the car to
help with the groceries.
"Yea mom, I'm fine. I just tripped."
"If your room
was clean you wouldn't have anything to trip over, you know."
"Yea I know," I said, bored with the same old conversation about cleaning my room.
"Here, take these ones, they're too heavy for me," she said, pointing to a few bags in
the corner of the trunk. As she pointed I noticed that her large breasts
were unbound again. Stiffness crept back into my pants. Moving the
groceries into the house I took every opportunity to look at her. Man, they
were hot. I would love to blast those babies. We worked in the kitchen
putting everything away.
"I'm going to lay down for a bit," she said, stretching. When she did I was treated to a glorious sight. It was now clear that she didn't have on a bra. I was sure before but now I KNEW. She stretched her arms above her head and with the light from the kitchen, I
could clearly see her dark areolas capped with her hard little nubs. It
was only a second, but it was soooo...Awesome. I can't describe the shock
that I felt.
"Try not to be too loud, ok?" she said before leaving me in my
cloud.
I watched some TV and then played a video game for a bit, but I couldn't
get her tits out of my mind, so I decided to call Jason and see how things
went with him. Picking up the phone in my room I heard something that sent
me into a world of strange possibilities. "I'm your slut," my mother's voice
said on the phone.
"Let me fuck you then," replied a man's voice.
I was stunned. Not only had I never heard my mother speak in that husky, lust
filled voice, but also I was sure that the guy on the phone wasn't my dad.
Quietly I hung up the phone. I immediately went to my computer and clicked
on my phone program. I had never used the damn thing because it's useless,
but now I wasn't so sure. It booted up and showed the
graphic numerical pad and phone book. "Extension in use" showed in the
number panel where the numbers would be displayed when making a call.
Looking through the menu I located the option to record a call, and pressed
it. I was nervous and jittery with anticipation.
The call went on for a
long time. I watched the little play bar moving as the minutes progressed.
I heard my father arrive home and the "extension in use" came off the
display. I hit stop and went out to say hi.
"Hey dad."
"Hey, where's your mom?"
"She's laying down, she said she was tired."
"Has she been sleeping
long?" he asked.
"She's been in there two hours."
"I'll go get her up
then." He put down his stuff and went to their bedroom. They came out
together and mom was all disheveled. She had put on a sweater, much to my
disappointment, and I was roped into helping with dinner. It wasn't until
much later that I finally got to listen to my recording.
"Do it, let me listen," the guy's voice said as the recording started. I heard my mom
laugh lightly and then I heard a buzzing noise. It got louder and louder
and was accompanied by a squishy wet sound.
"Oh my god, she's fucking
herself with a vibrator on the phone." I listened for a minute or so as my
mother fucked herself with a vibrator for some guy on the phone before she
spoke again.
"Ohhhhhh, did you like that, sweetie?"
"Oh, Mrs. James, you're so
fucking hot."
It was Jason! Jason was the one on the phone. My Mom was
the big titted woman that he was hooking up with! My Mom!
"I wanna fuck
you, Mrs. James, I wanna fuck you so bad."
"Oh sweetheart, you really know
how to talk to a girl," my mom said in that husky voice.
"I'm serious. I
need to fuck you. I love you," Jason pleaded.
"Oh baby, don't you like it
when I suck you?" my mother teased.
"I love it, but I want to stick my dick
in you."
"We'll have to see how much you learned the other day. If you eat
me real good I might let you stick that big cock of your's up in me for a
bit."
"Ahhh, Mrs. James."
"Are you going to cum, Jason?"
"Yea, I'm so close," he moaned out.
"Cum for me, Jason. Cum for me. Shoot a nice big load in my
panties and I might let you fuck me."
"Ahhh, gunna."
"That's it, cum for me,
baby. Pretend you're blowing your big load all over my pussy." My mother's
voice was thick with lust and desire.
"AHHHHHHHH," Jason yelled out as he, no
doubt, shot he cum. "Oh Mrs. James, I love you," Jason said feebly on the
phone.
"So does that mean that you'll skip school again and eat my pussy
for me?"
"Yea, I'll do anything for you."
"You're so sweet. Come over Tuesday and I'll suck that big cock of yours off and maybe let you slide it up in me for a bit. I got to go, my husband is home," she added in a hurry.
"I'll
be over Tuesday," Jason added, confirming their next rendezvous.
For the next few days I planned how I could catch them. I would also
have to skip school, that wouldn't be so much of a problem, but I didn't
know how I would be able to catch them together. Then it came to me. I
could use the old tree fort. Michael, Jason, and me had built it years
back. I figured that it might be a good place to hide out. Tuesday came
and I went to school as normal. My mom kissed me good-bye dressed in her
white bathrobe. I went to school for attendance and then skipped out and
headed back home. My school is only a few miles from home so it wasn't
that far. When I got home I crept around to my parents' bedroom and peeked
through the window. I could see my parents' bathroom door open and knew my
mom was inside, but couldn't see anything, so I went up to the tree fort. I
had brought my binoculars with me so that I could watch for Jason's arrival
and see anything that happened in the living room.
I should have known, but I didn't prepare for it. Jason came two hours
later. I was stuck in that small space and just cursed him. How could we
have ever thought it was big? As I watched he made his way to my door and
knocked. It wasn't long before my mom, still in her robe answered the
door. If ever there was a chance that maybe I was wrong there was no doubt
now. My friend was banging my mom, and my mom, as she so eloquently put it
on the phone, was "his slut". She stepped aside and he entered the house.
As soon as the door was shut he wrapped his arms around her from behind.
As I watched through my binoculars, my friend's hands roamed over my
mother's tits and he ground his groin into her ass. My mother, for her part,
put her head back and looked to be enjoying her underage lover's caress.
She broke their embrace to turn and face him, said something and they came
together once again and kissed. She was more of the aggressor this time,
attacking him with her mouth and her hand gripping his groin. They made
out for a few moments before moving to the couch.
With a dry mouth I
watched as my mom had Jason sat on the couch. I could tell that she was
saying something teasingly to him because of her body language. Then she
slowly untied her robe. I watched as my mom revealed her scantly clad body
to my friend. She wasn't nude as I first expected but had on these small
panties that looked painted on they were so tight. The pink lace panties
also framed her ass perfectly, making it look like an apple that anyone
would like to take a nice bite out of. She also had on a small bra that
hid nothing. Her big tits were hoisted and made my dry mouth water. "God
mom, you're a fucking hot slut," I said to no one. I watched as she danced
and shook her ass for my friend. Slowly she peeled off her bra and freed
her breasts. It was the first time that I had really seen them and they
were awe-inspiring. She shook her big milky white breasts before Jason's
face allowing him to suck on her nipples. I could tell that she loved it
by the way that she arched her neck and closed her eyes. Climbing onto his
lap they kissed again, a lovers' kiss, slow and sensual, before Jason
brought his lips back to her tit. Mom ran her fingers through his hair
still speaking unknown words to her teen lover.
They sat like this for
some time. Her in his lap, switching from kissing to sucking her nipples
before she stood and bent over before him. She turned and looked back at
him and said something. I watched as my life-long friend moved his hands
to my mother's ass. He caressed her with his right hand. Rubbing her
beautiful ass before slipping his hand between her legs. Jason bent
forward and kissed my mother's ass as his right hand teased her. Bracing
herself on the coffee table with her hands she looked back at her teen
lover as he kissed her upraised ass. Slipping his fingers into the band of
her panties, he pulled them down my mothers thighs. Bending once again she
gently guided his head to her junction. The expression on my mother's face
changed from one of awaiting pleasure to that of one receiving pleasure.
Jason was eating my mom's cunt. Slipping to his knees he really started to
work on my mom. She looked to be yelling out from time to time either
calling out to him or just vocalizing her pleasure. Jason said something
to her then and she stood and went to the couch and sat hunched down with
her legs spread wide. In her current position I could get a great view of
her hairy pussy. I watched as she fingered her dark brown triangle while
Jason stripped. In moments he was naked with his hard bone sticking out at
my mom. It was obvious that he wanted to fuck, but my mom had other plans.
She guided his face back down to her hairy gash.
I made my decision then
that I had to get closer. I had to hear them, see them, and smell them. I
climbed as fast as I could down the tree and then jumped when I thought it
was safe, running the 100 yards or so to the back door of the kitchen. If
I didn't make any noise I could slip in through the kitchen and down the
hall and watch them. If anything happened I could retreat to my room and
never be seen. My heart hammered in my ears as I slid the door open. I
stopped when I could just barely squeeze through, and then slid it almost
closed. Crawling through the kitchen I heard the noises my mother making
getting louder and louder.
"Ahh, Oh yea, eat me, eat my pussy. Oh yea, just
like that, ahhh. I just might have to let you fuck me. Would you like
that? Huh baby? Would you like to fuck my pussy?"
"Oh please Mrs. James,
let me fuck you. I need to fuck you so bad," my friend said raising his
wet face from my mother's hairy cunt.
"You want to fuck my old, wrinkled,
hairy, pussy, Jason?"
"Oh god, yes. I don't care how old you are. You so
fucking hot."
I watched as my mother used both hands to rub her pussy that
was still inches from Jason's face. She pulled her lips apart and allowed
them to close again, teasing both Jason and I with a glimpse of her inner
pink.
"You want to fuck me? You want to fuck your best friend's mom's
pussy? Fuck her in the hole that her son came out of?
Jason stood and jerked his cock slowly. "Oh god yea, I love you."
Mom held her lips apart
showing Jason her hole. "You want to put your cock in here?"
"Please," he
said begging.
"Alright, you can fuck me. You can fuck your best friend's
mom."
Jason leaned forward and positioned himself between her spread thighs
aiming his hardon at the hairy junction of my mother's thighs.
"Ahh, that's it, baby," my mom said as I watched Jason sink his condomless cock into my
mother's cunt. When their pubic hairs were intertwined they locked lips in
a soulful kiss. I hated Jason and my mother then. Jason for fucking my
mom, her for fucking him and cheating on my dad. But most of all, I hated
them both because I wasn't fucking her.
My mother's hands kneaded Jason's
ass as they kissed. When they broke the kiss my mother urged him on, "Fuck
me, Jason. Fuck my married pussy and show me how much of a whore I am.
Fuck me good, baby."
His ass arched and his cock withdrew from her body.
His cock was shiny and slick with her juice. Humping forward he drove his
cock back into my mom, eliciting a grunt from her lips. He fucked her. I
watched as her large tits shook on her, as he drove his cock up into her
time and time again. I watched his wet shiny cock slide in and out of the
hole that my father had shot his seed 15 years ago to create me. I watched
my mom spread-legged, putting out for my friend.
"Oh fuck me, Jason fuck me.
Fuck my juicy cunt, make me your slut."
"You're so fucking hot. I love
you," Jason huffed out.
"Oh god, Jason. Fuck! you feel so good in me. I
want to be your slut. I want everyone to know I'm your slut. Fuck me and
cum in my cunt. Make me your slut, your filthy cocksucking whore. Show my
husband and son what a whore I am."
Jason banged his cock up into my mom.
Each thrust accompanied by the wet sounds of my mother's grasping cunt and
her exclamations about wanting to be a whore. I couldn't control myself any
longer and freed my own cock. I jerked it hard and fast as I watched them
fuck.
"Ah, I'm gunna cum. I gunna cum," Jason moaned out.
'That's it, baby
yea, cum in my cunt. Empty your balls in your friend's slut mom."
"Ahh Ahhh
AHHHHHHH," Jason howled out, shooting his cum deep into my mother. I could
handle no more myself and ejaculated onto the carpet in front of me. When
I opened my eyes Jason was still heaving and breathing heavy as my mother
sucked on his nipples.
"How was that, baby?" my mom asked.
"Incredible," he
replied, bending to kiss her. He withdrew his cock from my mom and a river
of white flowed from her red, abused gash.
"Ouuu, that was a big load Jason.
I'll have to watch out or else I'll find my self having to raise another
baby," she said, dipping two fingers into her cunt and scooping his cum out
of her. "Mmmmm and so delicious," she said, sucking the cum from her
fingers.
"That was so great, Mrs. James," Jason said, slipping his pants
back on.
"Sweetie, keep your pants off were not done yet....."
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My Friend and Mom
- (Fm, voy)
by Hornymother
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On the walk home I thought more about Jason and his hand job story.
"Man, that fucking lucky bastard. He's got a hot girl friend and he's been
getting hand jobs from some hot assed grown woman with huge tits." I tried
to form a mental picture of her in my mind and my dick jerked him my pants.
"Ahh, I hope nobody's home," I said, quickening my pace. Nobody was home when
I got back so I ran to my room and popped in the tape. I jerked myself
three times before my mom got home. All the while thinking about "her" as
the porn tape played.