I Said You Can Call Me Becky [MF] [age gap] [teen] [milf] [oral] [anal] [cheating wife]

*(This is a bit longer than my last one, but that’s because it’s inspired by two audios that are related. There are flashbacks in this story which are separated and italicized for your convenience. Thanks for reading.)*

It was just shy of two in the afternoon, an hour before her son would get out of school, when there was a knock at the door. Having been completely spaced out, mindlessly folding laundry, Becky almost jumped at the sound. The just past forty year old answered the door, surprised, yet somehow expecting the boy, or man really, who stood on her doorstep. He stood, easily a foot taller than her, making no attempt to disguise the fact that he loved the sight of her voluptuous form in that snug little sundress. Maybe he had been a bit for discreet before, but now, he was brimming with confidence. Becky hated to admit that she loved that cocky hint of a grin on his face.

“Hey there, Mrs. C. Mind if I come in?” He spoke as if he had no idea what kind of effect he had on her, but he wasn’t fooling anyone.

Becky bit her lip ever so slightly, trying to avoid looking him up and down the same way he had sized her up. “Of course you can, Jake. And I told you to call me Becky.” Her fingers toyed with her chocolate hair in a very high school girl sort of way as she led him inside.

*****

*Everyone in the house was asleep, save for Becky and Jake. Becky’s husband had taken their son Matthew and all his friends out for a night of fun for Matthew’s eighteenth birthday. They had all passed out in various places around the house, Matt kindly taking the couch so his friends could crash in his room. Clad in only a soft pink nightie, Becky tiptoed to the kitchen to get herself some water. It’s there that she ran into Jake, who had only a pair of boxer briefs to hide his “daily visits to the gym” body and his, what she would soon discover to be. gorgeous manhood.*

*They sat at the kitchen table, talking for twenty or so minutes before getting on the subject of college. After all, he and Matt were going off to college this coming fall.*

*“So, Mrs. C, any embarrassing college stories?” He inquired.*

*“Please, call me Becky.” And no.” The brunette bit her lip. “Well….no no, I shouldn’t say…”*

*“Oh come on, Mrs. C, I promise I won’t tell. It’ll just be between us.”*

*Becky knew she shouldn’t fall for it. While Jake did have a ripped figure that most guys would kill for, Becky had come across plenty of his type to know his secret weapon: his charm. That faint sign of a smile, the tone in his voice. She was sure that he’d used these things to get more than a juicy story out of all the hottest girls at his school.*

*“It’s Becky! And fine. But you can’t tell anyone. Not a soul. Not even Mr. C. knows this.” She waited for his agreement before continuing. “In college, before I met my husband, I wasn’t exactly the demure housewife I am now. I had a bit of a wild streak…And my dormmate did too. We were always challenging each other to do crazy things.”*

*Jake’s attention went from a ten to an eleven, but he didn’t interrupt her.*

*“This one night, days before finals, she and I were studying, when she decided she was bored. And because the previous I had challenged her to let this stranger we met make out with her topless, she wanted a bit of revenge. Her proposal was something I kind of disagreed with, but she eventually wore me down. So, wearing less than I am now, I waltzed over to our RA’s room because I was going to suck his dick.”*

*Jake didn’t have the look of shock on his face that she expected. It was almost like he knew there was a slut buried inside her. Instead he just slyly grinned. Instinctively, Becky crossed her legs, afraid of what revisiting this story might do to her already damp pussy.*

*“My RA was not alone. He had three friends over to study with. All four of these guys were very cute and very surprised. And by the end of the night, they all had been inside my throat. It wasn’t long after that that I got the nickname Blowjob Becky…”*

*****

Jake was one of the star athletes at the local high school, but more importantly, he was Becky’s son’s best friend. They met on the lacrosse team, and had been nearly inseparable ever since. She always knew that he had the eyes for her. She’d catch him staring at her butt, or stealing glances at her chest. And while her taste in men had matured at her age, something about Jake made Becky feel like a teenage girl again, wanting nothing more than a guy like Jake’s hands all over her. However, nearly a month ago, what was merely sexual tension had turned into so much more.

They chatted as she continued to fold clothes. Becky had seen him every day now, ever since he and her son were talking about the schedules. Matthew had his off period early in the day, but Jake had his at the end of it, meaning he could leave school early. He had seemed to enjoy running by the house as Becky did some gardening, or slowly cruising past the driveway as she got home from grocery shopping. He was like a shark circling his prey, and Becky knew it was only a matter of time before he would show up at her door. And while his conversation suggested he was just looking for some company until Matt got home, both of them knew this wasn’t the case. She had slipped up once on her son’s eighteenth birthday, and he was hoping she’d do it again.

And as wrong as it was, Becky was almost hoping for the same thing.

*****

*“Fuck, this is the biggest fucking dick I’ve ever seen, Jake.” She whispered for probably the twentieth time as her hands struggled to wrap around his shaft. Becky didn’t say much more before she stuffed his thick cock back into her throat.*

*The woman had no idea how it happened. She finished telling him the story…her eyes magnetized to the growing bulge between Jake’s legs, a bulge that was way too big to fit in that tight pair of boxer briefs. Next thing she knew, she was on her knees, not caring how hard the kitchen tile felt. She didn’t care that if her son woke up, he would be greeted to the sight of his mother blowing his best friend. In fact, that only made it hotter.*

*“Do you like when Blowjob Becky takes care of your monster cock?” She moaned, trying to keep quiet. His beautiful cock glistened as she licked and kissed its massive length. “I bet you’ve jacked off to me before, haven’t you? If only you knew I was such a slut, you probably would’ve gotten your big dick down my throat a lot faster, wouldn’t you?”*

*Becky aggressively bobbed her head up and down, gradually claiming the pornstar sized cock inch by inch with her warm mouth. Strands of saliva bridged her mouth and Jake’s cock whenever she came up for air, and her sloppy blowjob was causing these strands to dribble down her chin. Her milky white tits, now exposed thanks to Jake forcefully pulling her nightie down, were slowly coated in droplets of her spit. If she had been wearing any makeup, the tears forming in her eyes would have caused it to run down her cheeks.*

*“I didn’t even have to do any convincing, did I? You just dropped to your knees in front of me.” Jake spoke, holding back groans of pleasure. Becky found his voice to be even sexier now. It held the same confidence, but her throat coaxed out a gravelly, manly sound in him. “Your son is right there. Your husband, who probably has to beg for head, is just upstairs. You’re a bad mom, a bad wife, and an eager whore. Doesn’t that just make you wet?”*

*Somehow, Jake had knowledge of the exact effect his cock and his words had on her aching cunt. Its juices went well beyond her pussy lips, soaking her thighs in desire…*

*****

Jake’s hands were all over her. Just like in the kitchen all those weeks ago, he pulled down Becky’s top, her sundress now bunching up at her waist. He greedily pawed at her breasts while his other hand continued to roam. She knocked a pile of folded laundry off the couch as she fell back, his chiseled frame overtaking her easily. There was nothing romantic about it. He didn’t even kiss her. This wasn’t the story of a hot, young neighborhood boy falling in love with the sexy mom next door. This was a horny teenage boy with a man’s body taking advantage of his friend’s mother, who wished she could be the same kind of wild child she was in college.

“Jake…Jake! We can’t do this..Matt could be home soon and…” Despite her protests, Becky did nothing to struggle against him. She in fact relished in his treatment of her. There was no power in her words, because she didn’t believe them herself.

“I bet it turns you on, thinking about Matt coming home to this. To see his bad mommy with her tits out for his best friend.” Jake’s free hand roamed lower as Becky hoped he would pay her soaked pussy some attention.

“Oh fuck, Jake!” Becky yelped, half in pleasure, half in pain as the high school stud pinched one of her nipples hard. And with her next words, she would solidify her role as his. “I’m a bad mommy. I’m a bad slutty mommy and a cheating wife!”

*****

*Becky panted, drawing in large breaths as Jake’s hard cock, still slick with spit, softly bounced before her. His balls, which until now she hadn’t noticed were almost as impressive as his thick dick, had emptied themselves. Her face, her tongue, her throat, her tits…all coated in what felt like a gallon of creamy white cum. Its salty taste lingered in her mouth even as she rapidly swallowed it, and it wouldn’t be long before it dripped down her chest and ruined her nightie. Despite her cunt remaining untouched, her legs had the same sort of wobbly feeling that a hard fucking would give her. She realized this even more as she slowly stood up.*

*Jake looked as if he wanted to say something, but Becky was too quick, speaking in stern, motherly tone.*

*“Okay, look, Jake. This was a mistake.” She reached for a dish cloth on the counter and began cleaning herself. “We can’t do anything like this again. And you had better not tell anyone, understand?”*

*“You got it, Mrs. C.” Jake replied, his voice oozing with snarkiness.*

*****

It turned her on so much the way he manhandled her. One minute he was practically assaulting her on her couch, the next he was taking her upstairs, her ass in his tight grip as he carried her. They went past the master bedroom and right into her son’s room. Unceremoniously, he dropped her on Matt’s bed. She could only describe her feelings as betrayal, like she was doing something vile behind her son’s back. And she was. But that didn’t stop her from desperately rubbing her clit as she spread her legs wide, already forming a wet spot of her juices on the sheets as she watched Jake undress.

His muscles rippled across his body in such a way that it looked natural, like hadn’t had to work at all for such a form. As if his body was like his charm, and he had just always had it. But just as the schoolgirl desire within Becky made her drink in his arms and chest, her womanly desperation caused her to focus on one thing. His hard as steel, visibly throbbing, pornstar shaming, gorgeous cock. To say that having it in her mouth wasn’t enough was an understatement, and as he looked down at her glistening pussy lips, she could tell that Jake agreed.

In a moment, he was on her, the length of his pulsating shaft sawing back and forth between the swollen folds of her cunt, not yet taking the plunge into its warmth. As much as Becky needed it and was only tortured by this short amount of teasing, she stopped him the dark head of his delicious dick drifted toward her hole.

“Wait, Jake…I want to do something that all the teenage sluts you fuck won’t let you do. Something that I won’t let my husband do…When I was in college, I was gonna let this guy fuck me, but he didn’t have a condom. But I still wanted dick. So I looked right at him and told him to…” Becky craned her neck to growl right into Jake’s ear. “Fuck. My. Ass.”

She hoped the copious coating her pussy had given his cock would be enough, because nothing, not even the need for lube, was going to get her off this bed any time soon. Becky had only ever used her toys on her ass in the past twenty years, and none of her dildos even compared to the girth that Jake’s god cock possessed.

Becky’s asshole flared in pain as Jake quickly followed her instructions, pushing the tip of his dick against it. She would have screamed if seconds into her mouth opening, Jake hadn’t quickly covered it with large hand. Even still, sound escaped through the cracks as her ass tried so desperately to swallow such a thickness. Her eyes slammed shut, and she didn’t even notice him comment on the tight nature of his butt slut’s hole. However, after slowly working himself into her, his head finally slipped into the constrictive confines of her ass. As he rhythmically rocked back and forth, trying to get deeper, the intense pain was swirled with a unique ecstasy that Becky could only ever feel from anal sex. Her screams of anguish became lengthy, throaty moans, which were finally freed from her lips as Jake removed his hand.

“Oh fuck me, Jake! Fuck my tight ass!” Becky squealed as half of the monster package was now lodged in her most taboo orifice. ‘You’re too fucking big for me and I love it!”

Thicker juices, creamier in nature leaked from her pussy down onto his cock, easing some of the friction. After a few minutes, he was able to really fuck her. What she thought was an ass fucking before was nothing like the pounding she was receiving now. Jake knew nothing about taking things slow, or easing into it. He went from zero to one hundred and it was apparent now more than ever that Becky was just another hole, another conquest. That didn’t stop her from enjoying, needing even, every second of rough anal fucking that was thrust upon her. And by now, he was thrusting so deep into her, that she could feel those heavy balls of his slapping against her ass with every thrust.

Becky’s moans and screams became unintelligible, simply voicing her wanton desire to continue this treatment. Jake pinned her hands above her head, and her legs locked around him, doing everything in their power to not let this cock go anywhere. But even a big dick like Jake’s could only last so long in the hot tight tunnel that was Becky’s ass. Especially as it clenched tighter around him, her pussy behaving in a similar way. Creamy cunt juice gushed from her pussy as an orgasm ripped through her body. Her vocal cords had given out, permitting her to only let loose a silent scream of never before felt satisfaction, a high that only thick cock like Jake’s could ever make her feel. This in turn was only amplified as an earthy groan erupted from the stud’s mouth just as the warmth of his load radiated from within her.

Their sweat drenched bodies touched for only just a moment before Jake pulled away from Becky, his teenage endurance unable to stop the rapid softening of his cock. Thick spunk oozed out of her, adding to the mess she already made on her son’s bed.

“I’m a bad mommy…” Becky breathed out, a satisfied grin on her face as her eyes fluttered open once more. “And and a horrible wife…And you, Jake…are a terrible friend…”

She was entranced with his cocky smile and his soft cock, which was still quite impressive. However, a quick glance at the clock took her out of slut mode and pushed her right back into mom mode.

“Fuck, okay. Jake, you need to get out of here.” Becky slowly rose, not quite being able to stand up. As the boy put on his clothes, she bunched up the messy sheets, regretting having to do laundry yet again. “This…we can’t speak of this, okay? And nothing like this can ever, ever, EVER, happen again. I mean it this time. Got it?”

And that fucker just chuckled a little. “You got it, Mrs. C.”

“It’s…fuck it…” Becky breathed as she shook her head.

*(Thanks again for giving this a read. Hopefully the flashbacks nailed the effect I wanted. I know this one was a bit wordy, so I’m happy that you stuck through it. Any comments or questions or anything are appreciated as always. Like my last story, this was inspired by audio erotica. I have a small list of audios that will hopefully have text adaptions in the future. Shoutout to the lovely /u/cyalith for getting my creative juices flowing with her twin audios “Your Best Friend’s Mom is Blowjob Becky” and “Your Best Friend’s Mom is Butt Sex Becky”. I highly recommend checking them out. Once again, thanks!*

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