Mrs. Bush was my little sister’s piano teacher. She came by every Tuesday and Thursday. She was European but, I could not tell from where exactly. I just knew she had big ass tits and a rocking body. She had pretty eyes and a gorgeous smile with sexy dimples.
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.
When I turned eighteen, I started fucking my best friend, Julie’s mom. I fucked her twice a week for two months. She has since found a man her age to date and broke off our affair.
On Tuesday when Mrs. B came by, my sister was not home yet, so I had to entertain her. I fixed her a tea and sat across from her. She sat on the couch, and I was on the loveseat. I was wearing my comfortable sweatshorts and T-shirt. Mrs. B had on a sheer blacktop with a vest over it. She wore yoga pants and tennis shoes. Her dark eyes were gorgeous and her smile infectious.
I put my leg up on the loveseat as we talked about piano. I let her know I played piano too. I saw her eyes momentarily dart down to my lap and then immediately dart back up. I placed my hand in my lap, and I realized my balls and cock were hanging out under my shorts.
I stood up red-faced and walked to the piano stool and sat. Mrs. B stood up and took her vest off. She might as well be topless because I could see her full, rounded breasts and nipples clearly through her shirt. She sat next to me and started playing the piano with one hand.
She looked over at me and smiled and said in her cute European accent, “Do you like my tits, young man? Because I enjoyed seeing your nice cock and big balls. I am a married woman, and I have two kids of my own. My husband is away traveling for his job most of the time. Would you be interested in filling some of my needs?”
I was shocked at how upfront she was. She reached down with her free hand and went under my shorts and grabbed my hard shaft. She let out a squeal. “We have little time today, but I would like to suck your cock,” she said. She had me stand up, and she pulled my shorts down. She knelt in front of me and held my cock.
I placed my hands on her shoulders. She slapped her cheeks with my cock. Her beautiful lips wrapped around the rim of my cock head. Her tongue circled around as she just sucked the head. “Mmmm, you taste so good,” she purred. Her mouth slipped over my entire eight-inch cock. She held her face down tight on my pelvis. Then she shook her head back and forth. Her head bobbed up and down my shaft, making slurping sounds.
I held on to her head gently as she expertly sucked my cock. I tapped her head to let her know I was about to cum. She sucked me faster. My cock and balls were tingling. My eyes rolled in my head and grunted. My seed filled her mouth and throat. It seemed I would never stop spurting. Mrs. B held my cock in her mouth until it softened.
She pulled off and pulled my pants back on. She just smiled at me as put her vest back on. “After practice on Thursday, meet me down the street and I will pick you up,” she instructed.
“Yes ma’am,” I replied. Just then, my sister and mom arrived. My sister hugged Mrs. B and started her lesson. Mom had groceries in the car, so I helped get them in, then went up to my room. I got on the bed and rubbed my cock, thinking about what just happened with a super beautiful older woman.
Thursday I was standing on the corner wearing jeans, a white t-shirt, flip-flops and sunglasses. Mrs. B pulled up in her Mercedes. I hopped in and we kissed. Our tongues danced with each other. I could taste my mother’s baked cookies in her mouth. She instructed me to pull my cock out and stroke it while she drove. We pulled up to her house. It was an enormous house. Her husband and children were in Spain.
I put my cock back in my pants and we went inside. There were two maids inside waiting for us. One undressed Mrs. B and one undressed me. She ran her hand down my cock as she left. Mrs. B sat on the loveseat and spread her tan legs. She had a trimmed black bush, and her big firm tits had no sag. “Come here, young man, and service your lover,” she whispered.
Her folds were soft and floppy. I spread them wide with my two fingers until I could see the pink of her tunnel. Her aroma was sweet, and her clit was long and pink. I licked and sucked her clit. My tongue would slip down between her folds and dip into her pink. Her taste made me super hard. She moaned and pulled my hair. Her thighs squeezed my head as she sent fluids flying all over my face.
She bent over the back of the seat and a maid brought me a riding crop. “Whip my ass and back until I beg you to stop,” she ordered. I stepped back and admired what was before me. Her large tits pointed downward, her thin waist sloping into the best naked ass I have ever seen. Her moist labia sticking between her tan ass cheeks made my balls ache.
I brought the crop up and brought it down hard across both cheeks. She winced at the sting. I whipped her back and ass hard repeatedly. She was whimpering and I could see tears pooling on the floor. Red welts were growing all over her back and ass. “I’ve been a bad Mamma. Punish Mamma. Whip me harder,” she begged.
I brought the crop down harder and it sounded like it took her breath away. I whipped harder a few more minutes before she said, “Enough, young boy. You have punished Mama well. Now, stick your fat cock into my wet cunt and fuck me.”
The maid came and took the crop from me and motioned me forward to fuck Mrs. B from behind. I grabbed her reddened hips and pushed my cock into her soaking wet pussy. She was surprisingly tight. Her pussy wrapped tightly around my shaft. She had a small orgasm as I bottomed out into her pussy. She grunted as I roughly fucked her from behind. She came hard and often as my cock pistoned into her. My cock exploded my seed into her married pussy.
We both collapsed on the loveseat, and I finally got to feel and suck those perfect tan globes.
A car came to the house and one maid dressed me. She sucked my cock until it was clean. The maid said, “This car will take you home and pick you up every Thursday after piano practice.”
