My Friend’s Hot Mom, Chapter 2

"Tommy finally lands his fantasy woman...and she lived right down the street!"

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I quickly finished showering and got out. On the bed was a speedo… and nothing else! I shook my head, This woman is incorrigible! I thought. 

I dried off and put on the speedo, which left nothing to the imagination. I wondered why Brian would have speedos like these–I had been over to his house many times and we used pool regularly. I never saw him wearing this or any other speedo… he always wore swim trunks.

Walking out, I couldn’t find her anywhere in the house. Eventually, I went outside and saw she was in the pool again. She waved me over, “Come on in for a dip, baby, the water feels great,” she said.

With my old confidence back (and the whole question about what she wanted resolved), I joked, “Oh, I think I plan to do more than just dip; I plan to do some deep drilling.”

She smiled, “I hope you’re not all talk, no action.”

I joined her in the pool and waded over to her, pushing her backward against the side of the pool and pinning her there. aggressively kissing her. She responded back with her tongue in my mouth and her hand going directly to my cock, which was already stiff again.

“Diane, I-I don’t have any… um… protection. You know…” I said.

Diane giggled, “That’s okay Tommy, I had that taken care of after Brian was born. No worries about uninvited guests anymore!”

With that concern out of the way, I resumed my work, cupping her big tits through her thin bikini top. 

Breaking the kiss, I told her, “I plan to make you my personal MILF fuck toy while Brian is gone, my slut. You are going to fulfill every wet dream and fantasy I have had about you all these years. I am going to fuck you, make you suck my cock, and take my pleasure out in you for teasing me and keeping me crazy for you all this time!”

“Mmmmmm,” she moaned, “Sounds like fun to me. Tell me more.”

“I plan on taking your pussy, your ass, and your mouth as often as I feel like. I plan on making you do all sorts of humiliating and degrading things and training you to be the perfect fuckslut for me,” I told her.

“Oooh, you really are a naughty boy Tommy!” she teased, as she tugged my speedo down.

“And you’re a really sexy slut,” I counted, feeling confident name-calling would turn her on.

Once my speedo was off, she devoured my cock, bobbing like many of the teenage sluts who tried to impress me. The difference was she didn’t gag or slow down, and she got all of me in her mouth.

Another minute or so of hard kissing and groping each other and my cock was ready for action again. This time, though it wanted more than just a two-minute kiss. “Now slut, get naked!” I said.

After a couple more minutes of watching my MILF fantasy suck cock just as I had envisioned she could, I ordered, “Get naked.”

She quickly stripped out of her bikini top and bottom, tossing both at me… with a naughty, mischievous smile.

I lifted her up and slowly set in place over my hard, eager cock.

“Oh God, you’re so strong,” she giggled when I picked her up and she gasped as she realized my intentions as I awkwardly lowered her on my cock. “Oh fuck, I love a man who takes charrrrge.” She wrapped her legs around my waist to help hold herself in place.

“And I love a beautiful woman who understands her place,” I replied, as my cock slowly penetrated her.

“You think I’m beautiful?” she asked, smiling.

“You’re the hottest MILF I know,” I replied, as my mushroom top finally slid inside her.

“Ohhh, Tommy…” she moaned, as I entered her. “I’ve wanted you forever, baby.”

“I know,” I smugly replied, before adding, “And I’ve been fantasizing this moment for a long time, too.”

As my whole cock filled her, she moaned, “Do you know how many times I pleasured myself while you were visiting Brian, wishing you would sneak into my room and just take me.”

“About as many times as I imagined it,” I quipped back, as I began to fuck her while still holding her.

“Oh my God,” she moaned, “you really are big!”

I kept fucking her, even as holding her got harder, wanting to impress her. After a few minutes of fucking her, she began talking dirty to me.

“Fuck, I love your cock,” she moaned.

Seeing that it turned her on, I began responding in kind. “Yeah, I’ll bet you do you dirty little slut! Now tell me what you want. Tell me slut!” I growled.

“Oh, fuck, baby, fill my cunt with that big fat cock of yours,” she moaned louder. “God, I love that big cock!”

It was amazing having my fantasy come true, but even hotter hearing her talk so dirty, and I knew it made her hotter too.

Finally, my arms were giving out holding her up like I was and I slid out of her as she whined, “No, keep fucking me! Please, drill my naughty cunt, Tommy!”

Deciding to give my arms a break and let her do the work for a while, I said, “Let’s go over to the lounge chairs–I want you to ride me so I can watch those big tits bounce!” 

I took her by the hand and led her out of the pool. Sitting down on a lounge chair, I pulled her onto me, “Now straddle me… ride my cock slut!” I said.

She stared at my completely at attention cock, and joked, “If I ride you I think the whole neighborhood will hear my screams.”

“Then let the whole neighborhood hear you scream,” I shrugged.

“You really are a dirty boy,” she smiled, as she straddled me and lowered herself onto my cock.

“And you love it,” I smirked, “Don’t you?”

“God, yesss,” she moaned as she slid down my hard stiff cock, engulfing it in her warm wet tight cunt.

“Now let’s see those fantastic tits bounce,” I ordered, as all my cock disappeared inside her cunt.

“So you’re a tit man, are you?” she asked, as she cupped them and leaned forward, offering them up to my mouth.

“I’m a tits, cunt, ass and legs man, really. You have way too much going for you to concentrate on just one thing Diane,” I said. And it was true, Ms. Diane Baker was the “total package”!

“You are so sweet!” she said.

“Not so sweet,” I said, while simultaneously slapping her ass. “Now ride me, my hot sexy slut.”

“Yes, sir,” she moaned.

I took her erect left nipple in my mouth, and I bit it as she began riding my cock.

“Ohh, yes! Bite my nipple! Bite it harder!” she groaned. I increased the pressure slightly, not wanting to bite too hard and hurt her. I moved from left to right, giving both her nipples equal attention before leaning back.

“Sit up straight, I want to see that beautiful slutty body shake!” I said.

“As you wish, sir!” she said, smiling.

I smiled in return as I watched her bounce on my cock like a pogo stick. Her tits were perfect as were the moans of pleasure coming from her pursed lips. There is nothing hotter than a woman in the quest for pleasure. Her eyes show hunger and her mouth drops open as her body surrenders to her building lust.

Diane’s moans continued to get louder and I knew she was close to cumming when I began bucking up to meet her downward movements, forcing myself deeper and harder into her.

“Oh, fuck, YES!” she screamed, the first time I slammed upwards to meet her movements.

“Come, my slut,” I grunted, continuing to buck up to meet her.

“God, yes, Tommy, I love your cock so fucking much!” she declared loudly.

“And I love having my own personal fuck toy,” I declared back.

“Oh yes, make me your slut, Tommy. Please, I want to be your slut… your personal fuck toy,” she moaned loudly, her breathing getting erratic.

Wanting to fuck her to orgasm, I used my strength to grab her, flip her over like a rag doll, and grab her ankles. With her legs high up in the air I slammed back into her cunt.

“Oh fuck me… fuck meee!” she screamed, as I reached new depths inside her hot box. “Fuck me with that hard fat cock! Yes!”

I obliged, slamming hard into her.

“Oh fuck, yes, pound me,” she continued, her breathing heavy.

“Are you close?” I asked, even though I knew the answer.

“Oh god yes! Sooo close…” she moaned.

“I’m going to cum in that slutty cunt,” I warned, curious to see her reaction.

“Yes, baby, fill my dirty fuck hole with your cum baby, I want it soo bad,” she replied, as I let go of her ankles. She wrapped her legs around me and began trying to pull me in deeper.

I held back from coming, wanting to climax simultaneously with her, then commanded, “Come, my slut, come for me.”

Her hand slapped her clit and in seconds she screamed, loud enough to not only make her neighbors aware but to wake the dead,

“YES, YOU MOTHERFUCKER!”

“Here it comes, slut!” I grunted as well, as my cock exploded spraying her insides with my hot sticky cum. Yes, I was indeed a motherfucker!

I pumped my cum inside her, filling her like a baker fills a creampuff, even as she continued quaking with her own orgasm. “Oh fuck! Oh, fuck, Tommy! God, you feel so good,” she moaned. “Your hot cum feels so good inside me…”

“You’re not too bad yourself,” I smiled, as I pulled out of her and watched as a mixture of her cum and mine leaked out of her cunt.

She immediately moved down to suck me into her mouth, sucking and licking the last few drops from me and cleaning me off, tasting both of us on my cock.

“Fuck,” was all she could muster as her body recovered from her orgasm. Finally, as my cock slowly calmed down, she said, “I can’t believe we waited so long to do this!”

“Yeah, we have wasted a lot of time. But you’re mine now,” I said.

“Mmmm, yes I am, baby. All yours. But maybe we should continue this inside. I’m afraid the neighbors may be wondering if I have been murdered.” I got up and helped her to stand steadying her a bit at first.

“Or fucked thoroughly,” I quipped.

“Yes, that too,” she giggled, standing up. “Very thoroughly, good sir!”

“You really are fucking hot, you know that?” I said. Her body was so amazing, I still couldn’t believe she was mine.

“As are you,” she smiled back, putting her hands on my chest.

I took her hand and looked at her. “Diane I have to ask you something and please be honest with me. Are you really serious when you say that you are mine? 

“I mean you have been my dream girl since I can remember and now you are standing right here in front of me. I need to know if this was just a one-time thing or what,” I said in all seriousness. I stood there waiting for an answer I wasn’t sure I wanted to hear.

Diane stepped closer and looked me right in the eyes. “Tommy, I am going to tell you something that not a lot of people know. Yes, I like to flirt and I wear clothes that cause people to talk. 

“But I am really a very lonely woman. You see, since Jim, Brian’s father left us, I haven’t had a real serious relationship with anyone. At first, I was too hurt to get involved. Then I became too busy trying to make a living for us. 

“Soon I was a little older and I was scared that I wouldn’t be able to find someone. And then I just kinda gave up on the idea.

“And yes I am telling you the truth when I say that I have had fantasies about you coming and taking me. Many times I looked at you in a not so motherly way and had to stop myself or go take a cold shower. 

“I never thought that you would be interested in someone like me. I knew that you had other, younger girls chasing you. So what chance did a tired old lady have? 

“But Tommy, you have made me feel something I haven’t felt in a very VERY long time, sweetheart. 

“So I am telling you right here and right now… if you want me, I am yours. If you will have this slut, she is here to please you and pleasure you.”

Her words took all my fears and doubts away. I didn’t say anything at first. I just took this stunning, sexy, seductress in my arms and gave her a kiss that answered her questions. 

I kissed her soft lips and she melted into me. We kissed long and passionately. For whatever reason, this angel was mine and I felt like the luckiest man in the world.

We kissed for several minutes, letting long-suppressed feelings come to the surface and sharing what we’d had to hide. I had been infatuated with this woman for as long as I could remember and she had been missing feeling anything for anyone for almost as long…

After the two of us had shared kisses and shared our hearts, we broke the kiss. I could feel my stomach rumbling and I remembered that we hadn’t eaten yet.

“So did you order food?” I asked.

“Still hungry?” she smiled seductively.

“Yeah, and I could probably eat something too,” I remarked.

“Oh, I hope so, anything in particular you want to eat?”

“Well, you and a pizza–in no particular order!” I said.

“You are naughty!” she giggled.

“Oh, darlin’, we’re just getting started,” I replied, knowing I had a few loads left in me.

“Fuck, I love the recovery time of young men,” she said, stroking my cock.

“If I get hard again before I eat,” I informed her, testing the waters, “the next hole I take is your ass.”

“Is that a promise?” she smiled.

“A one hundred percent guarantee,” I smiled, as I had promised when I said I would have her shed done in three weeks.

“Well, I knew I hired the right man for this job!” she flirted, grabbing my hand and leading me into the house.

Once inside, I suggested she order food, which she did. I asked, “I thought you ordered food when I went to shower?”

“I was going to but I decided to just have a cocktail first,” she smiled.

“Well I think I have just the cock for your tail!“ I chuckled before I snapped my fingers and pointed to my cock.

“I’ll bet!” she smirked, “Does that line work with the teenage sluts?”

“It works for all sluts who want my cock,” I confidently retorted.

“So it does,” she smiled, as she dropped to her knees in the kitchen and took my cock back in her mouth.

I watched her beautiful face bobbing on my cock, her warm, wet, fabulous mouth getting my semi-erect cock ready for action before I asked, “Do you have any lube?”

“Yes, it’s in the bedroom,” she answered.

“Go get it, I want to fuck you in the kitchen,” I said with authority.

“I want you to fuck me in every room of this house,” she countered, standing up.

“That is a wish I think I can grant,” I smiled, thinking how ironic it would be to fuck my friend’s mom in his bed or on the couch downstairs where we often watched tv and talked about the girls we’d fucked.

When she returned from the bedroom with the lube, she handed it to me and asked, “Here it is. Now, where do you want me?”

“Bend over the kitchen counter,” I pointed to the breakfast bar, “Now, spread your ass cheeks. I want to see that tight asshole.”

“Oooh okay,” she giggled.

She obeyed, bending over the counter and reaching behind her to pull her ass wide apart. I started by rubbing my finger around her puckered brown hole, toying with it and teasing it as she laid on the countertop. 

I learned right away that she liked ass play because I hadn’t been doing it more than a few moments before she began moaning and wriggling her ass.

“Ohh, Tommy! Please don’t tease me! Fuck my ass baby!” she whimpered. But I wasn’t ready for that just yet. I knew that as wonderful as her pussy was, her ass would be even tighter and I wanted to make things last. I also wanted her to cum again. So I needed to do a lot of foreplay before I committed cock to ass.

I rubbed my finger over her asshole as she wriggled and pushed back, wanting me to enter her. But every time she pushed back I moved back with her, keeping my fingers in contact with her, but not entering yet.

I put my other hand between her legs slapping her inner thigh lightly to get her to spread them further apart and once she did, I began toying with her pussy while I continued to rub her ass. The combination proved very effective as her moans increased noticeably in pitch and urgency.

“Oh, God, Tommy! Ohh fuck!” she moaned as she began humping against my movements. I saw her grab the far edge of the counter and hang on tight as the teasing began to work on her. 

Her pussy responded as well, and very soon she was drooling and slobbering like a hungry St Bernard! Her legs were trembling as she fought back the need to cum, wanting to wait until I was deep inside her and we could come together.

I pushed two fingers into her dripping cunt and scooped up some of her slippery juices to spread onto her asshole. I smeared the pussy juice around to serve as a lubricant for my next step.

“Now I am going to open you up a bit so it will be easier to shove my cock into your ass,” I told her. The moan that I got in response told me she was all for the idea. I shoved one finger from each hand into her slickened ass as she moaned loudly. I began stretching her a little bit at a time, working her open with two fingers.

“Ohh, God, Tommy! Ohhh! I love it in my ass! Yes, baby, open my slut ass for your sweet fat cock!” she moaned as I stretched her ass open. 

When there was room, I added a second finger from each hand to pull a bit hard against her rectum. She pushed back against my hands as she moaned and raised her ass higher for me, getting up on her tiptoes.

Since both my hands were now busy pulling her ass open, she reached under her and was busily churning her cunt with her fingers, adding to her delirium and building her lust higher. 

Her ass was tight, but my pre-stretching her had loosened up her vise-like ass and she was almost ready for my cock.

I grabbed the bottle of lube and squeezed a good-sized glob onto my fingers, spreading it around and inside her poop hole. Then I put a similar glob on my cock and worked it around to lube it up as well. 

I had only fucked a few girls in the ass and all but one did it reluctantly. The idea that she wanted it in the ass was the ultimate turn-on as I went three for three in her holes.

Wiping my hand on her ass I took hold of my cock and put the tip against her anal ring. As she held her ass cheeks apart I slid my cock slowly into her ass… her very tight, very sexy ass.

She moaned, “Mmmm, that’s it baby, fill my slut ass with that big cock of yours.”

“Already am,” I moaned my reply. Her ass was so fucking tight, it felt like I was shoving it into a wringer washer! I felt her anal rings as they squeezed my cock, milking me slowly as I pressed deeper into her.

I pressed on until I was about a quarter of the way in. The head of my cock and a couple of inches of the shaft had slipped inside her, and I slowly began moving back and forth, trying to widen her asshole and push deeper with every thrust.

She moaned, “That’s it, take my ass, stud.”

“You’re an even bigger slut than I imagined,” I groaned, as I continued the slow pumps.

“And your cock is even bigger than I imagined,” she countered, “and I have imagined it a LOT.”

“As I have you,” I admitted.

“Harder, Tommy. Don’t make love to my ass,” she demanded, “fuck the shit out of it. Take my whore ass! Show it who it belongs to!”

I laughed out loud at her hilarious words, but again obliged, as I grabbed her hips and began slamming into her.

“Oh God, yes! That’s what I want!” she screamed, as I thrust deep inside her.

“You like that?” I questioned.

“I fucking love it,” she replied, “make me your ass slut! Fuck that ass like you own it!”

“That I will,” I agreed, continuing to slam into her.

I had fucked her hard for fifteen minutes having already come twice, this was going to be a marathon fuck when she asked, “Can I ride you?”

“Sure,” I agreed, curious what she had in mind.

I pulled out, she pushed me onto a kitchen chair, turned her back to me before straddling me and asked, “Can you hold me up?”

“Of course,” I nodded, as she put her feet on my legs while I held her waist, and then lowered herself onto my cock, taking it, amazingly, back in her ass.

“Fuuuuuuuck!” she screamed, as my cock disappeared in her ass again.

This position created a whole new sensation and as she rode my cock, in only a couple of minutes in this position, I could feel my balls boiling.

She frantically was rubbing her clit and she became the first woman I have ever ass fucked who came from it as she screamed, leaning back on me with all her weight, “Fucking holy shit!” as she reached orgasm again.

I held her firmly as her orgasm coursed through her. When she was done, I ordered, “Finish me with those cocksucking lips.”

“Okay,” she agreed, weakly, her body obviously drained from her two orgasms.

She slid off, turned on the floor, between my legs and took the cock that was just up her ass in her mouth. The act was so hot, so dirty, so sexy, that my balls immediately returned to boil.

In only a couple more minutes of getting blown by this beautiful MILF, I was ready to cum. I ordered as I pulled out, “Open wide.”

She obeyed looking even more beautiful with her red cheeks and her wide open mouth waiting to catch my cum. I furiously pumped my cock as she continued to talk dirty, “Come all over your slut’s face.”

Yet again I obliged her wishes, as my cum shot out of my cock, the first rope hitting her directly between the eyes, the second on her cheek as her head moved slightly and the third on her chin…most not going into her mouth.

I slid my cock back between her eager lips and was pumping my cock to allow her to retrieve every last remnant of my cum

She licked my cock head and said with a smile, “You’re really a bad boy.”

“And you love it,” I smirked.

She stood up, “You know I do.”

“Tommy, sweetheart, can I ask one more thing of you?” she said sitting down next to me.

“Sure what is it?” I asked curiously.

“Well if you don’t have to get back home for anything… would you mind spending the night here with me? This house is awful quiet these days and I’ve always hated being alone. 

“With Brian gone, I have a hard time sleeping. I know I’m alone here and it makes it hard to relax enough to go to sleep,” she said.

“I’d be happy to spend the night with you… but I don’t know how much sleep we will be getting!” I winked at her.

“That’s fine too… I don’t mind if you want to stay ‘up’ with me!’ she giggled.

“Oh, I don’t think that will be a problem my sexy slut!” I said.

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I spent that night and many others with my cumslut that summer. I got the shed built on time (surprisingly) and helped her with other things she needed to be done around the house. 

Brian wasn’t able to come home for Christmas or for summer break the following year as he figured, which gave me and Diane all that much more time together. 

When he did come home, he and Diane had a long heart to heart about what had been going on and Brian, although understandably surprised at the turn of events, saw that I made Diane happy and accepted the situation.

I found a construction job there in town and began working at what I did best (well, second best!), which, I admit, took me away from Diane more than I would have liked, but I spent as much time as I could with her. We continued to see each other regularly and I spent as much time at her house as I did my own.

Finally one day I decided that I was being pulled in too many different directions with work, Diane, my own family, and a social life. 

So I decided to condense a bit and after talking with Diane and my Mom (who by now knew that I was seeing Diane and not just as a handy neighbor boy), I decided to move in with Diane. Mom had Dad and my sister, but Diane didn’t have anyone but me. 

Brian was off at college for who knows how much longer and she needed someone. And I wanted to be that someone.

We know that the age difference is a problem for some people, so we don’t make a big deal of it in public. As far as most people know, we are just friends when we are seen around town. We don’t hug and kiss and fool around in public, and it’s none of their business if we did. 

And our families know and understand why we are living together and how we feel about each other. So it’s all good. I ended up with my dream girl and she with her dream guy, and everyone is happy. A great way to end this story, I think!

Published 5 years ago

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