[MF] Encounter with my Friend’s Mom, Part 3

I continued to do yard work for the Kean family once a week, with a slight problem. Mr. Kean had come back from his business trip. It was a major cockblock and there was never an opportunity where Mrs. Kean and I could be alone, but that was about to change.

Every summer, the Kean’s go on a family camping trip down at the lake. A few other families go and it’s always a great time. The campsite is busy in the summer and a lot of people around the county go down for weekend camping trips.

I had gone with their family a couple times before when I was younger. Life had got in the way and I never had a chance to go back. Since I had been reunited with Brian, and helping out in their yard, Mr. Kean had extended an invite for me to tag along with them this year. I was more than happy to accept the invitation.

The following weekend we drove down to the lake and set up our campsite. Mr. and Mrs. Kean drove up in their Suburban, towing the trailer. Brian and I took my truck and towed their boat. Mr. and Mrs. Kean were going to stay in the trailer. Brian and I pitched a tent to the side of the trailer and we were going to crash there.

When the campsite was all set up, Brian and I headed down to the dock and got the boat in the water. After that, we headed over to the beach area and we’re hanging out with some friends that we knew that were there. Mr. and Mrs. Kean headed down a little bit after and set up some lounge chairs.

Mrs. Kean’s swimsuit was much more modest than the one she wore in her backyard a couple weeks ago. Her top covered much more cleavage and she was wearing lululemon shorts. She was never a woman that liked to flaunt herself in public, even though she had the body to do it.

After about an hour we headed back to the campsite to barbeque some burgers. Mr. Kean set up the grill and Mrs. Kean headed into the trailer. Brian and I were sitting at the table. Mr. Kean asked Brian if he could go grab some charcoal from the bed of the truck and he asked me to go into the trailer to grab the burger meat.

I walked into the trailer and Mrs. Kean was bent over, grabbing plates and silverware from one of the cabinets. I could see the creases of her ass cheeks on the underside of her shorts.

“I miss that view” I said as she turned around realizing I had walked in.

“Trust me I do too. I’ve been thinking about you a lot lately.” Mrs. Kean responded.

“You’re telling me. I sure liked your swimsuit at the house better than the one your wearing today, though”

“I know..” Mrs. Kean said disappointingly. “Mr. Kean gets a bit jealous. He doesn’t like other men staring at me”.

“I can’t blame him. If another guy saw you in that swimsuit they’d wanna fuck you too” I said with a smile.

“We’ll get a chance to again this weekend. Don’t worry about that”. Mrs. Kean said as I reached for the hamburger meat.

She grazed the front of my swim trunks and I could feel my cock begin to raise as my swim trunks tightened. I headed outside and handed Mr. Kean the hamburger meat. All I could think about is what I’d do to Mrs. Kean when I got the chance.

We ate dinner then headed down to where all the other families were. Everyone was already drinking and we started to drink with them. There was a big bonfire in the middle and everyone was drinking and having a good time. Mr. Kean and one his friends that was there offered for Brian and I to take shots with them. So we started pounding them down. I had built up quite a tolerance from my partying in college and Brian was never one to participate in binge drinking.

As the night went on we continued to drink and Brian was starting to slow down. The alcohol was starting to catch up to him. Mr. Kean and his friend were super drunk too, and wandered off to go back to the adults. I was fucked up, but I could still hold it together. Brian was starting to slur his words and I knew it was time to cut him off. I helped him up and put my arm around him, and guided him back to the tent.

A little bit later I heard footsteps outside the tent and assumed it was Mr. and Mrs. Kean. They went into the trailer and I walked out of my tent to grab a water from the cooler. Mrs. Kean came out shortly after and told me that Mr. Kean fell asleep as soon as he laid down on the bed.

I knew that if there was a time we’d get to be alone it would be right now. We walked over to the dock and sat in the boat. Mrs. Kean was about as drunk as I was and started a drunken rant.

“He has been home for three weeks and we only had sex once. I wouldn’t even call it sex, he laid on top of me and came five minutes after. All I was thinking about was you taking me from behind, the only thing that kept me wet”.

She got up and straddled me while I was sitting down. “Fuck me. I need it.” She said as she started to kiss my neck. I undid did her top and her breasts dropped down in front. I started to suck on her nipples as she brought her hands down and untied my trunks. She started to stroke me off while I had a mouthful of her breast.

She stood up and bent over the side of the boat, pulling down her shorts and panties, exposing her amazing ass and tight pink pussy. I eagerly got behind her and slid my throbbing cock inside her. I could feel the tight grip around it. I placed my hands on her ass cheeks, spreading them out so I could see her asshole. I started to increase the speed of my strokes, I could hear my balls clapping on her skin.

She began to let out moans and I quickly put my hand on her mouth. “Shut the fuck up, we can’t let anyone hear us” I said quietly. She pushed her ass back on my cock and said “Yes daddy” submissively and I instantly felt like I was going to nut in her.

I pulled out, to switch positions, and buy more time to not bust. Her ass looked so hot while she bent over the side of the boat, that I had to go down on her. I started to lick her pussy aggressively and moved up to her asshole. I licked all around it and eventually stuck my tongue in it. She squirmed with pleasure and I got up.

I laid down on the floor of the boat and she got on top of me in the cowgirl position. She began to ride me hard. Her big tits were slapping each other as she went up and down and had her hands firmly gripped on my thighs.

She than lowered herself, pushing her breasts into my torso. I grabbed her soft ass cheeks and spread them as I began to pump her with fast strokes. We were making out the whole time.

I flipped her over on her stomach and pulled her hips up so her back was arched. I was behind her on my knees and put my cock back in. I had a nice rhythm of strokes going, but I eventually went all out. I grabbed her by the hips and fucked her as hard and as fast as I physically could. I busted a fat load right into her and as I pulled my cock out, some cum dripped out.

I was completely exhausted and so was Mrs. Kean. She was laying on her stomach with her head to the side. I slapped her ass playfully and kissed her on the small of her back. We eventually got up and collected our clothing.

We walked back to our campsite and before she went into the trailer, she kissed me while grabbing a handful of my junk.

“This isn’t over”, She said pulling away from the kiss.

She went inside the trailer and I walked into the tent, found my sleeping bag, and crashed for the night.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/bw6qyy/mf_encounter_with_my_friends_mom_part_3