“There is something naughtier than letting my son’s friend…” Glance upstairs even though we’d hear her son coming from a mile away. “My son’s friend…” Gulp. “My son’s friend see me in my underwear, without even trying to cover up?”
“Oh, there are lots naughtier things than that.” I shrugged. “More fun too.”
“Now you’re sounding like my ex-husband. It was more fun for him, I just ended up pregnant and went another three years before I had a real orgasm.” Her hand went to her lips, fingers just barely touching there as she couldn’t believe what she said. But she was smiling as she brought them away, breath nervous but I could see she liked being honest. Especially about that, thought it was naughty too, her smile and the waggle of her shoulders said. “He had three years of trying but it was wine and a late night with a showerhead that got me there for the first time.”
I almost nodded, taking her words at face value. Thinking that she liked that she was showing herself off but didn’t want to do more. Had a bad history with it with doing more being boring and punishing. I might have nodded only… Only she watched me as she posed there. No matter what she said, that pose and more specifically that smile on her pleasant MILF face said differently.
“If I had a chance,” Pushing for more even though it made my heart beat, made me think what a shit friend I was. “I would promise that I would make it fun.”
“For you? Or me?”
“Well…” Eying her sexy pear shaped body, assuring myself of the intent of that pose. She wanted to be seduced! “That body,” Motioning to her delicious curves. “Guarantees it will be fun for me.” A happy sort of laugh escaped her, she had some response to that that she held onto when I brought up both hands. “But I know… What’s the hope of me getting it again if I don’t make it fun for you?”
“Hmm,” Taking that in before tapping at her lips a few times. “I gotta say… You probably are right,” While she still looked playful and happy she trembled with such nerves. “Just having that…” Her turn to motion at me, to my body. My nineteen year old body. “It would be fun, even if it doesn’t turn out to be as fulfilling as I’d want it to be.”
“So… Is that a yes?” My question just got a playful shrug from her.
Taking that first step towards her, wow did I remember that being about the most effort I’ve ever put into anything. Mentally and physically. She bit her bottom lip as soon as I did, the second step took a lot of effort, it was my friend’s freaking mom after all, but I got it done. There were thousands of things that I could have said but the only thing I could do was go to her, stop before her, pull her against me with my arm wrapped around her midsection, and then kiss her.
She came very willingly. Very much like an old movie she went from the wall to me, almost ragdoll-like. Before I was even to her mouth she was coming up to meet me. Then… Then I was kissing my friend’s mom! There was a hint of toothpaste there, mine or hers I couldn’t be certain and didn’t think about for long. As her lips were against mine and we were kissing like it would save the world.
My arm started out on bare flesh, with her in her underwear, so I dared a lot sooner than I normally would have. Plus… I had to have it. Had to get a feel of that freaking ass! It was as big and yummy as I wanted it to be. One hand became jealous of the other until they were both on there, going underneath the cloth to the flesh. Our kissing made noises that filled the stairs, our breathing a choir of enjoyment.
“Church is in forty minutes.” It was only then that I realized my mouth had moved from hers, I was kissing my way down her neck, after having done the treatment to the other side. That didn’t mean much to me until she went on, “I need another twenty minutes to get ready.”
“You look beautiful already.” She used that opportunity to push me away, like a foot, to look me in the eyes. I blinked, finally realized what that meant and couldn’t believe it. For sure she meant it, brown eyes watched me with nervous excitement. “Alright, I know what you want.”
Once more she bit her bottom lip as she watched me pull my shirt off, the divorcee letting out a squeak as she fell back against the wall. Mrs. Barnett all but humping the air as I undid my pants and let them drop. My dick was way more obvious through the thin material of my underwear, then totally bared as I got out of them too. Whatever my size was, her moan, her momentary weak kneed sag, and the expression on that pretty face said it was more than big enough.
I don’t know if she was going for something, thinking to deny me something, or what. She popped off the wall as soon as I stepped forward after kicking my clothes away, turning towards the top of stairs but her knees so weak she collapsed down onto them. On all fours. I didn’t really register that she might have been trying to leave until after. All I saw was that ass, her on her hands and knees a few stairs up so that booty was fucking aimed right into my fucking soul. I cursed as I ran my hands over the big thing, grabbed her panties and yanked them down.
Beautiful ass, deep crack, and a lightly hairy cunt peeking out lower down. My hands were back on that bare flesh. Shoving the cheeks apart to see everything she had to offer. I got an offer a moment later, Mrs. Barnett working her panties to a point where she could slip a leg through, then plant the foot on the stair up from where her knee was. So her legs were both as far apart as they could get. I know an offer when I see one but considering I was already being drawn in…
“Oh my freaking… Gah!” Falling forward onto the stairs before she could recover herself, as I licked up from that fuzzy dripping hole to the puckered one above. I did it again, this time enjoying the taste of her before finding the more mild flavoring of her backdoor. Bringing a hand up to first rub at her clitoris with a pair of fingers, then slide them into her. As I shoved my tongue at her back entrance, trying to get it in instead of across. “Kyle! Oh frick, you’re licking my ass! And I freaking love it! Ky… Kyle you’re licking my ass and oh frick it feels good! I’m really going to have to ask forgiveness for this!”
Pulling the fingers from my pussy I slathered them over her anus. While she tightened up all her muscles I did notice she did not draw away, interesting as that was I had a girl try and shove a finger up my butt once. It had made me very aware of the problem with that. So I licked, teased, but I did not really try and penetrate what I absolutely knew was a virgin hole. Mostly made fairly quick work of her as I licked while fingering her gash, then tongue delved into her cunny while rubbing her clit.
“Kyle! Okay! Okay you are not going to have the same… OH GOD! OH GOD!” Obviously close I rocketed her over the edge by shoving a thumb into her pussy while swirling her bump around with the two fingers, all while lapping away at her up until now untouched but very sensitive asshole. She slapped and clawed at the carpeted stairs but ended up shoving herself back at me at the end. “YES! Yes, yes, yes, yes, YES! GOD YES! GOD! YES!”