Gina Lawla was the hottest MILF on the planet. She was my best friend’s mother. I loved going over to their house. Most of the time, my mind would be in the gutter thinking of ways to insert her into my fantasies.
My favorite fantasy was imagining we were married. She’d be on her knees in nothing but a pair of black pumps waiting for me to get home from work. She’d be all made up and her lips would be pink with a hint of gloss. She’d smile and be hot and ready for me.
I’d enter the door and she’d stand up and plant a hot wet kiss on my lips. She’d be excited to see me. Her nipples would be hard and standing at attention. Her pussy would be shaved and glistening from her naughty playtime of fingering herself before I got home.
She’d grab me by my tie and I’d follow her up to our bedroom. She’d help me get undressed and immediately would drop to her knees. She’d open her mouth wide and accept my hard and aching cock. She’d bob up and down and take as much of my cock down her pretty throat. She’d deep throat my hot and hard dick.
I’d be very excited by her movements with her tongue. But, I’d hold back because the best part of Gina was pounding her sweet cunt. She’d abruptly stop sucking my manhood and would stand up and walk over to our bed. She’d sit down and get herself nicely propped up with the fluffy pillows. She’d smile at me and would open her shapely legs.
She’d open her nightstand drawer and pull out a latex cock shaped vibrator. She’d pop the vibrator into her mouth and make it a bit wet before slipping it into her hot little box. From there, she’d slowly begin to fuck herself. My cock would be hard and wanting to slide into her hot little pocket, but I’d wait for her to come first.
I’d watch her fuck herself and make herself come. I’d walk over to her and would sit on the bed. She’d remove her vibrator and would climb onto my lap. She’d position my cock in the entrance of her vagina and would happily bounce up and down on my cock.
Her breasts would shake as she rode me like a horse. Her hair would bounce up and down with her beautiful round globes. I’d watch her fuck me like an animal. It would be very exciting and would make me come buckets inside of her hot and slick cunt.
These were my fantasies that kept me hard. Mrs. Lawla was the hottie and the star of my fantasies. I’d always masturbate before going over to their house. Mrs. Lawla made me come everyday in my pants. She was always on my mind. I was lucky that her son John was my best friend. We’d been friends since elementary school and now we were both on our way to college in the fall. This summer I had every intention of getting into Mrs. Lawla’s pants. If I had my way, she would practically beg to be with me.
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John had called me up and said that he was having a swimming party at his house. I was excited and hoped that Mrs. Lawla would be hanging around. She often was at all of John’s parties. She was cool and would allow John to have a keg. The rule was always that us kids needed to stay the night. She’d collect everyone’s keys at the door.
I did my dirty deed before going to the party. I fantasized about Mrs. Lawla while I jerked off about her hot and sexy body. My fantasies were always very hot with her as the sexy MILF. I wondered if she was as hot as she looked. I wondered if she ever cheated on Mr. Lawla. I did know that he was often out of town on business.
After coming in my palm, I washed my hands and jumped into the shower. I continued playing with my cock. That’s what teenage boys do. They jack off and fantasize about hot MILF’s. Teenage girls were just boring and careful. They’d let you feel them up, but then always got all virginly and said they’d save it for their wedding night.
Janice Betty was a real slut and basically blew all us football players. She had a bad reputation, but always put out. She was a girl that I fucked a lot in high school. She was hot and sexy and probably would end up being a stripper later in life. She had a nice rack and loved to dance for all us jocks in high school. She’d always let all us guys come inside of her. She was on the pill and wasn’t really into condoms. Although, I’d use one because she was kind of a skank. A hot chick ready to spread her legs.
Another time, my mom’s friend’s husband cheated on her. She was upset and came to stay with us. She was another hot and desperate woman. She begged me to let her blow me. I wasn’t going to say no. She’d come to my room each night to give me head and would ride me like a stallion. She was sad that her husband dumped her. Unfortunately, that situation became old news when my mother walked in on the two of us. She told her to leave and not to call her again. I have really missed her. She too was a great lay.
I guess mothers don’t like their friends fucking their sons. She was a hot mama like I imagine Mrs. Lawla to be. Only time would tell with her. I was hoping to find out. I scored some weed and would bring it over to the party. I was hoping to get Mrs. Lawla stoned. I’d only fuck her if she wanted me to.
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After a while, I drove over to John’s house. There was a decent mix of people there. Mrs. Lawla was over by the door collecting the keys. She looked amazing in a string bikini top and a scarf thing around her waist. She was nicely tanned and smiling. I was surprised her bikini top was white. I could see her nipples hard in her top. I could feel my dick springing to action thinking about her body all wet and tan.
“Hey Mrs. Lawla. How are you doing?”
“Good, Brad. How’s your summer going?”
“Pretty good. My folks took me on a cruise a few weeks back.”
“Do tell your mother I said hello. Glad you enjoyed the cruise.”
“How are you and Mr. Lawla doing?”
“He’s always at work. Lucky for me my friends are a phone call away.”
“If you’re going to be drinking, I’ll need your keys. You’re more than welcome to stay the night.”
“Sure. Here they are.”
She took my keys and put them into the container where she was storing them. I walked into the backyard and grabbed a beer. There were guys playing quarters and some swimming with their girlfriends. I walked over to where John was and started a conversation with him.
“John, is your mom staying tonight?”
“Yea. She usually hangs out when she allows a keg. She’s cool though.”
“That’s good. I bought a little weed. Do you think she’ll care if we smoke it?”
“Nah. My mom likes to get high. If you smoke a joint with her, she’ll be cool.”
“Great. Your mom is like the coolest mom on the planet. She’s so hot, too.”
“Fuck dude! I don’t think about her like that.”
“She’s fucking sexy. I’d fuck her.”
“Dude. You want to fuck my mother?”
“Yea. Most of us dudes would. Would you care?”
“Nah. She probably wouldn’t do that. She’s really into my dad. If you want to try, you can. Just don’t tell me about it. I think I might barf.”
“No worries. Just wanted to see what you thought.”
“Cool. Good luck dude. See you later. Marybeth is here. Maybe she’ll blow me. Talk later!”
I was glad he was cool with me trying to fuck his mother. I had a beer and went in the hot tub. There were a few chicks there without any guys. I’d see if they were up for having some fun.
“Hey ladies. Mind if I join you?”
“No. Come in.”
I took off my shoes and shirt and climbed into the hot tub. The girls were snickering to themselves. I drank my beer while watching the two girls giggle in the hot tub. They were chicks that I wasn’t familiar with. I saw Mrs. Lawler in the kitchen window talking on the phone. I wondered who she might be talking to.
I was planning out when I’d speak to Mrs. Lawla. I had several beers and smoked a joint with the two chicks in the hot tub. We moved to a secluded section in the backyard. We smoked the joint and the two babes asked if they could blow me. I couldn’t make this shit up. The two of them were in their cute bikinis and they pulled my bathing suit down and took turns blowing me. I came so hard in the one’s mouth. She wasn’t too happy to swallow my junk. They stormed off and went to tell their friends what a pig I was.
I was feeling pretty good by this point. It was later in the evening. I wanted to go into the house and talk to Mrs. Lawler. I hoped to speak to her and maybe ask if she’d like to get high. My buddy was okay with me talking to her. I was hoping she’d want to do more than talk. I had heard that MILF’s are horny mother fuckers. I was hoping she’d be more like them.
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I walked into the house. Mrs. Lawla was making some pizza for the party. She looked amazing in her bikini top and scarf skirt. She was wearing gold shimmery sandals. She was a real knockout. She had a nice set of tits and a shapely body. I liked that she was tall. Her hair color was that white blonde thing. She kind of reminded me of a pin-up star or a popular rock star. She had sparkly blue eyes with the longest eyelashes. I kind of figured they might be fake.
She was in shape and didn’t have any fat on her body. I imagined she was a great lay. I was hoping she’d want to fuck me. I’d tell her about my attributes and hope she’d want to see them. I was hoping she was horny and would want to fuck a hot dude. I’d be able to please her in every way.
“Hey Mrs. Lawla. Great party.”
“I’m always glad to see John so happy. He’s got such nice friends.”
“Can I help you? I’m a little bored. The girls have gotten a little lame.”
“You can take these outside for me. That would help a lot.”
“Sure, I could do that.”
“Thanks.”
I took the pizza and put it on the table with the rest of the food. I walked back into the house. She was drinking some fruity drink and dancing to some music. She looked amazing. I figured I’d flirt with her and give her a ton of compliments. Older women like that shit.
“You’re a complete knockout. Best looking woman at this party. You’re such a good dancer. I bet you could dance better than anybody at this party.”
She started to blush and continued drinking her drink and moving her hips side to side. She must have been getting excited from my words. Her nipples were hard and showing through her top. I would continue complimenting her. I could see she was enjoying the attention I was giving her.
“Mrs. Lawla, you’re extremely good-looking. I’ve always thought you were the hottest mother around.”
“You’re so sweet. I wish my husband thought so.”
“Your husband knows you’re hot. I bet he worries about you when he’s out of town.”
“I doubt it. He probably sleeps with his secretary.”
“If I had a hot looking wife like you, I’d never leave the bedroom.”
“You really know how to treat a lady. You’re really making me blush.”
“I can make you feel all kinds of things. Do you want to smoke a joint with me? It’s really good shit!”
“I’d really like that. Come upstairs with me. We could go up to my bedroom.”
I followed her up to her bedroom. I couldn’t believe she had a stripper pole in front of her bed. My mind was in the gutter thinking about the dances she did on the pole. We sat on the bed and I pulled out the joint. I lit the one end and took a long toke. I passed the joint to Gina who also took a long toke.
We shared two joints together. After we smoked, she leaned up against the pole and started doing a very sexy dance. She took off the scarf like skirt and was left in a string bikini. She did all kinds of dances and I watched her and got more and more turned on. She was scorching hot on that pole.
“Wow. You’re really a great dancer.”
“If you remove your bathing suit, I could show you some other skills that I’m good at.”
“Sure. I’d really like that too.”
I wasn’t going to say no. I pulled my bathing suit down and Mrs. Lawla dropped to her knees and opened her mouth. She took my cock into her mouth and proceeded to give me oral pleasure. I couldn’t even make this shit up. This hot MILF was bobbing up and down on my thick dick. I didn’t have to do anything. She practically read my mind.
She fed my dick deeper and deeper down her throat. She made the usual gagging noises with her mouth. I really wanted to fuck her. But just stood there enjoying her mouth. She stood up and pushed me onto her bed. She took off her bikini top and bottom and climbed onto the bed. She pushed my cock into her sweet pussy and rocked and moved on my hot rod. She liked to fuck and played with her amazing tits.
I couldn’t believe this was happening to me. The best part was when she leaned down and French kissed my mouth, I began moving my hips and fucked into her cunt hard. After a bit, I blasted her MILF cunt with a pile of my teenage cum. She seemed to like that and climbed off my hard dick and move down where my feet were on the bed. She held my cock in her hand and licked up her juices and the creamy come on my slick dick. She took her time licking the cream from my shaft.
She seemed to really like my dick and continued sucking it until I was hard. She seemed to want more of what I could give her. She smiled at me and was happy that I was hard again. She was using me like a toy.
“You’re really sexy Mrs. Lawla.”
“I’d like you to fuck my asshole. Mr. Lawla never does and I really like that. There is some lube in my drawer. Slap it on your cock and my asshole.”
“Sure. That would be hot. I never did that before.”
“Great. You’ll love it. Fuck my ass now!”
I opened her drawer and took out the lube. I squeezed the solution out of the tube and slathered it on her asshole and my cock. She was on her hands and knees in the middle of the bed. I pulled her closer to the edge and entered her tight hole.
I couldn’t believe she was letting me fuck her there. I’d never had the opportunity to have anal sex. Her asshole was tight and warm. Once I was situated inside of her asshole, I began to thrust my cock in and out of her tight space. She liked it and would back into my dick hard with each of my thrusts. Fucking her asshole made me horny and I grabbed onto her hips and fucked her harder and faster.
She made grunting noises while I fucked her secret spot. I was hornier than ever and moaned out while I came inside of her asshole. We were both a sweaty mess. Her room smelled like sex and she was like a hungry animal. I pulled out of her asshole and fell onto the bed. She walked back over to the pole and danced a little more for me.
I sat and lit another joint and we shared it together. After a few hours, I passed out on her bed. When I woke up it was the next day. I snuck out of the house before my buddy, John woke up. I didn’t want him to know that I fucked his mother. I’d tell him at another time. I hoped he’d be okay it. His mother was the hottest MILF I’d ever fucked. I was hoping we’d get together again. Now I had a real memory to think about when I jacked off.
