My best friend’s mom

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My best friend’s momThis story takes place a few years ago, the summer before my senior year. I was sleeping over at my best friend’s house, in a tent in his backyard. We were going to a festival the next day, and decided to try out the tent. I’d been at his house before, his family (mum&dad, 1 baby sister en 1 younger brother) was already very familiar to me. His parents had him at the age of 19, so even now, they’re still pretty young. I’ve always been a sweetheart to his mum, my friend was always complaining that his mum kept asking about me and about when I’d come over again. I know I’m a very friendly and considerate boy, and at that age, I was still pretty cute in a cuddly way. I was used to mums liking me.The evening was fine. We had dinner with the family, had some laughs, and Marleen, the mother, was being all giddy. My friend had enough en took me to the tent. We smoked a joint and went to sleep.Around 3 a.m. I seriously needed to go to the toilet. I walked through the garden, opened iskenderun escort the patio door, went through the living room and arrived at the toilet. I did what I had to do and walked back to the living room. There was Marleen, wearing a nightgown, sitting on the couch. I freaked out a little from the scare. Only then I realized it was just Marleen, and smiled.”Can’t sleep?” I asked.”No, my husband is having one of his infamous snoring festivals,” she sighed.”Hehe, yeah, I know. My dad’s the same.”An awkward silence.”Wanna sit with me?” she asked. I had no idea what she meant, there was nothing to do or anything. But of course, you don’t say no to a lady, so I sat myself next to her on the sofa. I had nothing on but my boxers, and sitting there next to a beautiful woman, in the dark, well, suffice to say I was glad the lights were out. We sat there for a minute, saying nothing, when she laid her head on my shoulders. For a second I thought she was in a deep emotional escort iskenderun crisis or something and wanted to throw her heart out. But a second later she had her hand on my dick. Everything became clear, and I was up for it. She started kissing and licking my neck, her hand sliding in my boxers and massaging my hard cock. I put my hand in her nightgown, and realized she was wearing nothing underneath. This made me even hornier. Seconds later her gown was off and my boxers too. I tried to go down on her, but she took my head and moved it towards hers again. It became obvious she didn’t want to waste any more time. While kissing, she came to sit on top of me. The moment my dick slid in her incredibly warm and already incredibly wet pussy, it felt like heaven fell down on me. She started to ride me. I forgot to do anything. I just had my hands glued to her ass. My heart was pumping.She moaned silently into my ear. Steadily, she went faster and faster. This went on for minutes, iskenderun escort bayan constantly increasing in speed, until she came with one extremely long sigh. “Come”, she then said. She got off me, got the couch and bent over on the dinner table, where we had dinner just a couple of hours ago. The sight of her bare ass in the moonlight is something I’ll remember for the rest of my life. I went over there, positioned myself behind her and I put my dick inside of her. It made me feel almighty, fucking this incredibly hot woman, my best friend’s mother, in the middle of the night. Against her dinner table. I was getting closer and started pounding harder. And louder. When, in the middle of all the exitement, I slapped her ass, she took control.”Shhh”, she whispered. I took my dick out of her pussy, she turned round and got down on her knees. She started sucking my dick. Licking her own juices on my cock, massaging it: I was ready to explode. It took half a minute until I came in her mouthn, my hand grabbing hold of her hair. She swallowed.I had to lean against the table for a minute. She stood beside me, caressing my back.”Let’s get some sleep”, she said. We kissed on the mouth, she went upstairs, I went back to the tent. My friend was vast asleep.

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