Late night encounters with my friend’s mom. (M/F)

I’ve mentioned before that, even though we were only 18/19, she was ok with us drinking at the house as long as no one drove away drunk. They had a basement that we could pretty much go ham in on the weekends. Naturally, we did that often, leading to numerous occasions where we’d manage to sneak off while everyone else was preoccupied partying downstairs or late at night after everyone had passed out.

One particular night, a friend had picked me up from u/miamya1’s house so we could take a little road trip (smoke a bowl). Everyone else had been talking about going to another party that night, and somewhere in the time I was gone had found a ride and moved en mass to the other side of town. When I got back I was good and stoned, as well as pretty drunk, and wondering where the hell the party went. Miamya explained they’d all left, and that she would take me to the party if I wanted to meet up with them there. But we both had slightly different plans for the rest of the evening.

There was one guy who had passed out on the couch downstairs, but aside from him we were alone in the house. She had told them she’d pick them up later if they wanted to leave, so no surprise returns were likely. This left us with a rare opportunity in those days. Usually in these late night situations we have to tip toe around the house and meet up somewhere we’re not likely to be heard. But that night all we had to do was walk upstairs to the bedroom and start working on each other.

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It started with us sitting at the kitchen table talking. She had already changed into her pajamas, which usually consisted of a button up nightshirt/t-shirt, and some kind of soft pants that usually matched the top. That night it was a button up with matching silky pants. I don’t know if she’d planned it or not, but she didn’t appear to have a bra on underneath the shirt, and had left a couple extra buttons undone than she normally would. I feel like she was purposefully giving me a shower at the table, leaning forward often to allow her shirt to pull away from her tits, giving me a glimpse.

She always liked to be surprised by my cock, or maybe I just liked to surprise her with it, so I got up and went to the sink behind her to get a glass of water. Her showing off at the table had gotten me hard, and the thought of pulling my cock out and setting it on her shoulder from behind made me even harder, so I pulled it out and walked up behind her. She reached her hand up and rested it on my cock once I set it on her shoulder, just kind of patting it at first. Eventually she pulled me around to her side and stared at it for a second before taking it in her mouth. It didn’t take long before I was really stroking her mouth, and pulling and twisting her nipples, having unbuttoned a few more to let her tits fall out. After a bit more of this, she pulled her mouth back off my cock and stood up, beckoning me upstairs.

I followed her to her bedroom, where she had me lay back on the bed after undressing. She kept her top on, but the bottoms came off, revealing she wasn’t wearing any panties either. She hopped up on the bed and straddled my face, lowering her pussy onto my mouth as I started flicking my tongue around her clit. While I did this, she bent over and started sucking me again. I always remember how sexy it felt to have her big tits rubbing against my stomach while her head bobbed up and down on my cock. 69 with her was great, because the better I sucked her clit and rubbed her pussy, the deeper and longer she’d push my cock down her throat. I would usually hold my cum back, but not stop until she had to sit up straight and grind her pussy onto my face as she climaxed.

I remember this particular night after she came on my face, she layed down on her back, panting heavily. I wasn’t quite done with her mouth though, and straddled her face so I could watch as I pumped my cock in and out of her open mouth. She obliged and opened her throat for me. It got to the point where I was vigorously humping her face, bouncing her head on the bed. I was getting really worked up at this point, enjoying doing the things we always had to refrain from before in case someone else was around. That night I was doing with her as I pleased, and she with me.

When I finally pulled my cock from her mouth, it was my turn to roll over on my back panting. I still hadn’t cum, but had certainly broke a sweat fucking her mouth. As I lay there, she climbed onto my cock, sliding it inside her pussy to the hilt. She always looked so sexy sitting on my dick, looking me in the eyes. And she knew how to ride one too. She had the hip movements down, working my cock front and back, then side to side, then in circles. I would constantly be sucking and biting on her nipples, or passionately making out with her while she rode me like this, every so often taking the time to just lay back and watch her moan as her tits sway.

At some point she crawled off and I got on top of her. One of my favorite things is watching my cock entering her, no matter the hole. But there’s something incredible about watching your cock, wet with her juices, sliding in and out and the lips stretch out around it. I pushed her legs wide apart, holding them by the calves so she was spread wide open, then pushing them back against her chest as I lean into her, pumping harder and harder, my cum building up in my balls. She always says she loves the way my balls feel slapping against her as I fuck her, which I thought of as I felt them slapping her ass while I drove my cock into her sopping wet pussy. She was moaning for me when I announced I was going to cum inside of her. She just moaned and grunted a little, something a long the lines of, “Give it to me.” And that’s just what I did. I pumped shot after shot into her, having built up a large load a forceful first few shots over the course of the night. After I had made sure to put every drop of cum I had inside of her, I pulled my cock out of her, still holding her legs open so I could watch the cum drip out. It oozed out of her hole slowly at first, but them came pouring out, dripping down to her asshole and onto the bed. I used a finger to play with it a little, pushing some cum back inside of her and letting it drip out again, spreading her pussy lips open and looking into at some of the cum residue inside. She allowed me to just explore there for a while as I pleased.

Maybe it was the weed I’d smoked earlier, but it seemed that she was aching for more as I played with her pussy, and my cock was getting hard again. I leaned down and started sucking her clit again, putting my mouth around and using my tongue to flick it up and down, in circles, sometimes actually sucking it between my lips and giving it a little nibble. I did this until she came for me again, then she turned over and got on all four for me. I lined up behind her and pushed my cock inside. Between my cum and hers, we were both already a mess, and the sound and smell of our sex filled the room. We still had to stifle the moans a bit since there was still someone in the house (though technically unconscious), but that didn’t keep us from building up the momentum to a slug fest. I held her by the hips and fucked her hard, while she slammed her hips back into me with every thrust. I’d reach around and play with her tits, sometimes reaching between her legs and rubbing her clit while I fucked her from behind. Her pussy was so warm and wet, and her moans to, “Fuck me. Harder.” were doing the trick, and eventually I came inside of her a second time, both of us collapsing on the bed for a bit. Before I got too comfortable and fell asleep, I went to the bathroom to clean up, and down to the room I usually slept in to pass out for the night. As I came out of her bathroom, she was still on the bed in just the pajama top, completely unbuttoned, tits exposed, legs spread limply apart, and cum dripping from her beautiful pussy. Such a gorgeous image.

Like I said, there were plenty of other times where we snuck around the house to fuck while people slept, or partied downstairs. But this night was beyond anything else that happened at the house simply because if was one of our first chances to be alone in a bed together really exploring each other. As always, if you have any questions for me or u/miamya1, feel free to comment or pm.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/46ri4o/late_night_encounters_with_my_friends_mom_mf