[Request] Request: Friend's mom stories

[bloody_teppes]

Hello,

I'm facinated about this theme, I would love to read some ENF stories about boys and their friend's moms.Thanks.

[Fango]

Friendly reminder:

Do not post stories where any of the main characters are under 18 years old.

Fango

[angusniagara]

Sorry it took awhile, but this is my first attempt at writing porn. Is this in the theme you're looking for?
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Helping Out

When I was a kid, we moved a lot. My dad was an Aerospace Engineer, so it was pretty much four year contracts and head on. It was an OK life, and I was lucky – I spent all four years of high school at the same school.

I enlisted in the Navy right after I graduated, as a Hospital Corpsman, and I decided to go back to school for pre-med after that. I had a scholarship to a college near where I went to high school.

That’s when things got interesting.

When I was in high school, my best buddy, Jim and I were near inseparable. We hung out, double dated, and stayed at each other’s houses. Both sets of parents referred to us as the “other son”. When I went in the Navy, Jim went to college. When I came home, Jim had just taken a job on the other side of the country.

Now, my folks had moved to Florida by then. I figured to find an apartment, since I couldn’t see living in the dorms. But Jim’s mom had an interesting offer.

Sam – Jim’s dad – had passed away from a heart attack, and with Jim and his sister both living out-of-state, Cathy had the house to herself. So, she offered to rent me a room cheap if I’d help take care of the place, mow the lawn, that sort of thing.

Now, I figured that cheap rent would leave more money for chasing women. After four years in the Navy, I was ready for college girls…but I didn’t count on how hard pre-med would be, particularly after four years away from civilian schools. I spent most of my time studying until my eyeballs fuzzed out.

It was Veteran’s Day weekend when it happened.

It was Friday, I’d had two big tests that day, and I was sitting on the couch. The TV was on, but I was ignoring it. I think it was maybe about 10PM or so when Cathy came in, kind of grumpy.

Now, you gotta understand, Cathy is no movie star, but she’s also not a fat frump, either. In fact, the first time I heard the term “MILF”, I thought of her. She’s about 5’9”, got some a few curves, but not a whole lot of extra padding. I’d seen her in shorts, and there’s no cellulite showing. She keeps her blond hair in a short manageable style, and, while she’s not a freak about exercise, she is in pretty good shape.

Anyway, she’d gone out on a dinner-date with some guy from work earlier, and I’d gotten the impression that she was intending to get laid. I was a little surprised to see her home so early.

“What’s up?” I asked. “I thought you said you might not be home tonight?” I scratched my head. “You have an argument with Tom?”

She started to snap at me, and then I think she realized I was not a teen age boy anymore. She sighed. “No, not really.”

She was flushed, and I realized that she was pretty close to drunk. “We went to dinner, then a movie, then back to his place.” She blushed. “We were necking for awhile, and then we went to bed.”

I looked at her a second. “Well, what happened?” I said. “He turn out to be some kind of weird kinky pervert?”

She cocked an eyebrow at me. “Hey,” I said, “I was a Navy Corpsman. I may not have a lot of years on my clock, but they’ve been intense, Cathy. I won’t say I’ve heard it all, but it’s pretty hard to surprise me anymore.”

She sighed again. “Nothing kinky. In fact, nothing much at all.”

“Oh hell,” I said, “Premature ejaculation?”

“Yep” she said. “He wasn’t all that well-equipped. He got me all hot and bothered, then put it in, about three stokes, he came, and then he kissed me and drifted off to sleep.” She frowned. “He’s a nice guy, but hell, a woman has needs.” She pouted. “Even an old bag like me.”

I chuckled. “Well, I’ve got some spare batteries if you run out.” She gave me a dirty look. “Hey,” I said, spreading my hands, ”I can relate. I’m horny, too, but there’s been no time for me to find a girl.”

That gave her something else to think about besides her unsatisfied lust. “Yeah, that’s pretty wrong.” She said. “You should be able to head over to the Strip and pick up some bubblehead coed for a meaningful one-night-stand.”

“yeah, right.” I said. “Not quite as easy as it sounds.” I shrugged. “Besides, I’m too tired to bother with small talk tonight.” I shook my head. “I figure I’m just going to head up to bed and jack off a time or two before I go to sleep.”

She laughed. “Too bad I’m old enough to be your mother.” She said, “Or I’d help you out with that, and solve both our problems.”

I leered at her. “Hmm, if I didn’t know you were joking with me, I’d call your bluff.” I stood up and rubbed my crotch suggestively. “You shouldn’t be a tease. If you want to help out, let’s go.” I said.

I had to walk past her to get up the stairs. She was standing stock still when I got near her. I started to worry, and wondered if I’d gone too far and pissed her off. Having her throw me out would put a severe crimp in my plans, besides being embarrassing.

Instead, as soon as I started to step past her, she put out her hand. Her touch was electrifying. “Paul, are you teasing an old lady?” she breathed.

I put an arm around her and pulled her close. “Mmm.” I said, putting my mouth close to hers, “Cathy, if you’re trying to just tease me, you better stop now.” I said as I leaned close. I put my hand on her nice firm butt, and rubbed it thorough the skirt as I pulled her close. “You better say “No” right now, or things are going to get complicated.”

“No” she said, and then she kissed me, pushing me against the wall of the stair well. It was a deep kiss, with a lot of tongue. I let go of her, and tried to step away. She put both her hands on my butt and held me close.

“Uhm, this is wrong.” She breathed into my neck, and began nuzzling my neck. “But I need it, and I need it now.” She ran her hands up and down my flanks, and I returned the favor.

She hadn’t bothered to put on either her panties or her bra for the cab ride home, and I chuckled. “What’s the matter?” she asked.

“Uhm.” I said, running my hand to the front of her crotch and rubbing her hot wet labia. “You are quite ready, aren’t you?” I said, sliding two fingers into her swampy wet pussy.

“Ohh,” she breathed, writhing on my fingers, “Oh yeah.”

I turned her around and she leaned on the back of the couch. I pulled up her long peasant skirt and fondled the twin globes of her firm MILFalicious butt. Never been sure if she influenced my perception of beauty, or if she just fit what I like, but a woman with a tight firm butt and perky titties can always get me hot.

I slid my hands up her blouse and fondled her firm 34A titties.

“Uhm,” she whimpered. “I was they were bigger.”

“Never mind,” I breathed in her ear, “I’m a firm believer that more than a mouthful is a waste.” I had my dick out by now, and I rubbed the head of my cock on her butt, working it into her crack.

“This is so wrong,” she whispered, even as she shifted her stance to draw my dick into her pussy. “I’m old enough to be your mother. You’re just a kid. I shouldn’t take advantage of you.”

“Ha” I laughed. “I’m 23, an adult in all senses of the word, and you’re a healthy woman of 46. All that really matter is that you have a hot wet pussy, and I’ve got the hard meat you want.”

I positioned the head of my cock into the lips of her pussy. “OK” I said, “Last chance to tell me no.” I whispered in her ear, as I fondled her titties.

“What would you do if I said no?” she asked, twisting her neck to look at me directly.

I looked her straight in the eye. “Go up to my room and jack off a bunch of times, probably.”

She closed her eyes and thrust her hips back, forcing my dick deep inside her. “Fuck me.” She breathed. “Fuck me hard and fast.”

She was cumming almost immediately, but I made sure to give her a long ride. She was hot, wet and amazingly tight. I gave her long deep thrust, almost pulling it all the way out and then putting it ball-deep into her. She writhed and moaned, driving me into a frenzy as I grabbed her hips and kept up a fast rhythm of thrusts. Before long, she was whimpering incoherently…”Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me..” was about the only thing I could understand.

I paused to catch my breath. “Oh god,” she breathed, “that was fantastic. I’ve never cum so much in my life.” Then her face changed. “But you’re still hard.”

I Laughed. “I’m a long way from done.” I said. I resumed thrusting and she whimpered and squealed as another orgasm took her.

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Should I keep writing? Or cease-and-desist?
Gus

[sender17]

excellent! continue please!