I just turned eighteen. Julie, a good friend of mine, lost her dad to cancer two years ago. Julie was a plump, pimply faced girl that was very smart. She was at the top of our class. She got a 1600 on her SAT test (perfect score). She received an academic scholarship to Harvard. I was just barely getting by in my classes and was going to go the local tech school for HVAC. Julie and I have been good friends since third grade.
I was 6′-2″ with curly blonde hair. I played baseball and threw the javelin. I was above average in both. I had large dimples on both sides of my mouth. I tanned easily and had deep blue eyes.
I have always had a crush on Julie’s mom, Mrs. Johnson. She was a tall redhead with large tits and an hourglass body. Her legs were long and silky. She always dressed professionally, in a modest dress. It didn’t hide her massive breasts, though. She has always been the nicest lady when I was over visiting Julie.
Most of the boys and girls made fun of Julie because she was super smart and not good looking at all. I liked her, though. She was funny and liked many of the things I liked, such as movies, video games and sports. She knew more stats about baseball than I did.
I knocked on Julie’s front door as we had a standing video game date after school on Thursdays. Mrs. Johnson opened the door in her robe. “Oh sweety, Julie has an interview with some Harvard muckity muck. She won’t be home for another two hours. You can come in, Mac, and play on our game system. I’ll even bring you some pie and soda,” she said.
“That would be great. I could get some practice in so I can beat Julie. Thanks Mrs. J,” I replied.
I sat in the den and played some games and ate my pie. I drank too much soda, so I had to pee. I went to the bathroom and drained my lizard.
When I came out of the bathroom, Mrs. J walked out of her bedroom wearing only a thin white lacy bra, a white lacy pair of panties and a pink corset. I covered my eyes and said, “Oh! I’m so sorry, Mrs. J. I didn’t mean to see you this way.” I blushed, but seeing her bare long legs and her breasts tops made my dick go hard. You could see my cock outlined in my jeans.
Mrs. Johnson laughed, “It’s okay, Mac, it’s just underwear.” She looked down and saw my cock outlined in my jeans. She got a twinkle in her eyes and started teasing me. “It looks like you like what you see, based on your boner in your pants.” The more she looked at me, the more erratic her breathing became. She was panting.” I’ll show you mine if you show me yours,” she teased.
Mrs. J pulled down the front of her bra, exposing her luscious tits. My cock grew harder. “Your turn. Show me what you are packing,” she said. I was scared. I couldn’t tell if she was joking or serious. I pushed my pants and boxers down to my knees. My thick, eight-inch cock stood straight out.
“Oh my! Mac, your cock is beautiful,” she growled. She rushed me and pushed me against the wall. She fell to her knees and took the head of my cock into her mouth. She sucked and licked just the head. I’m not going to lie. I was a little scared. This mature woman out of nowhere sucking my cock is a little intimidating. I have been with three or four girls, but just me fingering them and having a quick fuck.
I have never had a blow job. She looked up at me and just gobbled my whole shaft down her throat. She was making gurgling sounds and spittle was dripping from her lips as she bobbed her head on my cock. I exploded into her mouth. I kept cumming, and she kept swallowing.
She stood up and kissed me. I tasted my salty cum. She then pushed my head down to her breasts and instructed me to suck them. I alternated between her tits. She moaned, “Oh! it’s been too fucking long.” Her nipples grew to at least a half inch long. Her head kicked back, and she let out a cry as she orgasmed.
She pulled my clothes the rest of the way off, then she stood back and peeled her panties off and took her bra off. She left the corset on to cover up her aged stomach. Her red bush was neatly trimmed and her nectar dripped from her pussy lips.
She grabbed my hand and led me into the bedroom. She sat on the edge of the bed and spread her legs. She pulled my head down close to her pussy. She smelled nice. “Lick up and down my pussy, then place your mouth over my clit, which is right here. Then finger me fast and hard while you suck my clit,” she instructed.
I licked her pussy lips with the tip of my tongue. The taste was weird but not bad. My tongue pushed deeper between her lips and Mrs. J moaned and pulled my hair. Her pink entrance was soaking wet and from her response, I kept lapping into her love hole. I moved my mouth up to her clit. Her clit was round like a pearl. I licked and sucked as instructed. I brought two of my fingers up and inserted them deep. I knew how to finger. I curled my fingers and slid across her G-spot.
Mrs. J shuddered and squeezed my head with her thighs. She let out a scream as her fluids dumped across my hand and onto the bed. I kept sucking her clit and fingering her. I didn’t know when to stop. She kept spasming and bouncing on the bed. She pulled me up by my hair and said, “Enough! You are driving me crazy. Come up here and kiss me and play with my boobies.”
Mrs. J was a great kisser. Our tongues danced into each other’s mouths. I massaged her tits and pulled on her nipples. She wrapped her legs around one of my legs and was humping me. She moaned into my mouth as I felt her nectar flow on my thigh.
She rolled over onto her back and stared at me with glassy eyes. “Fuck me now, boy,” she panted. Her legs spread with her knees up as she held her arms out to me.
I climbed on top of her. Her boobs were squished under my chest as my hard cock nestled in her bush. She grabbed my cock and guided it into her entrance. She was wet and ready. My cock slid in easy. She wasn’t loose, but I was used to young tight pussies. Her muscles grabbed my cock and squeezed around my shaft. I could not believe that I was fucking this beautiful woman, the mother of my best friend.
Mrs. J moaned and pushed her hips up, matching my thrusts. “Oh God! Your cock is amazing. I needed to be fucked for so long,” she gushed. She wrapped her legs around my waist and dug her heels into my ass. She bit my neck and marked me. We were both panting and sweating. Her pussy was so warm and soft. “Cum inside me, baby. Fill me up, I need it,” she pleaded. My cum splashed and spread deep into Mrs. J’s pussy. As soon as she felt my warm cum, she screamed and shook with a violent orgasm.
We lay next to each other and cuddled. “I may want to fuck you again soon. I want to ride you, and I want you to take me from behind. Now go take a shower. Julie will be home soon,” she stated.
When Julie came home, I was playing a video game. “Hey Mac, I’m going to kick your ass, scoot over,” Julie laughed. Julie nudged me and kissed my cheek. She noticed the bite mark on my neck, and she could smell her mother’s shampoo in my hair.
