By JK Jones
Helen batted her eyes at me. “You got me all wet out there, with that hot young body of yours so close. I’m going to have to wash my bottoms too.” And she hooked thumbs into her g string, and slowly lowered them to her knees, stepping out of them, putting one hand up on my side to steady herself. Her touch was hot and electric to me.
“I know what you are thinking,” Helen told me, stepping close to me, and pushing her sweaty, gleaming lotion-covered tits against my abdomen and chest.
“What’s that?” I asked.
“That you’d like to wash your shorts and underwear too, of course,” said Tommy’s sexy, naked, voluptuous tanned mother, standing as she pressed her nakedness against me. Her hands began working at my zipper, and it took her less than five seconds to unsnap my shorts, and push, in one swipe, my shorts and underwear down past my knees. She followed them down, taking them to my ankles, and held them as I stepped out of them.
My cock was jutting out eight inches into the air, and she knelt there in front of me, her beautiful face smiling broadly, and looking up at me. My cock was brushing her left cheek, and I could feel those big tits against my legs.
“So Tommy is sleeping all day?” she asked innocently. I croaked out a “Yes.”
“Well you know what that means, don’t you?” she said, breathing purposefully on my cock, but not touching it with her flickering tongue or soft lips.
I shook my head.
“Here,” she said. “Let me show you.”
Helen was a beautiful middle-aged goddess, the mother of my best friend Tommy, who was upstairs in his childhood room, sleeping off a drug-induced party frenzy from last night. I had come over to wash clothes, had bantered and flirted with her outside by the pool, and then had come into the laundry room with her to throw a load into the drier. One thing had led to another, and now we were naked, and this busty, tanned brunette was squatting on the floor naked in front of me, looking up with a horny evil grin on her fine features.
Helen moved forward, her pendulous tits squishing up against my legs, and at the same time she opened her mouth and simply took my full cock into her face, slowly sinking it down her throat. I moaned in pleasure as the head of my cock pushed against her tonsils and popped down her throat, and she, with a slight gagging sound, reached the base of my cock with her lips, completely enveloping my long rod into her wet throat. She looked up at me again, eyes wide, nostrils flared, and then I felt her fingernails sink a little into my ass cheeks. She paused a moment, and then pulled her head back off of my cock. My rod emerged gleaming wet from her mouth, and she gasped for air, a string of spit sliding out of her mouth. “Fuck, that’s a wonderful cock,” she moaned. Then she began bobbing her mouth up and down on the first three inches of it, while sucking powerfully. I reached over to grab the washing machine to steady myself. Helen came off my cock for a second to say something. “Spread your legs a little,” she ordered,. “I want to be able to reach your asshole.” Then she went back down on my cock. I obediently pushed my feet a little farther apart, and felt one of her hands slip down between my leg, the fingers brushing my nuts, and then dancing back across my taint. She pulled the finger back and I saw that hand go down to her crotch. She slid the finger into her own wet pussy, covering it with cunt slime and then she was reaching back again between my shaking legs, all the while licking and sucking on the head of my cock with her marvelous talented tongue. Then I gasped as I felt her fingernail and then a finger push against my butthole. “Relax,” she said. “It will feel good.” I nodded, and tried, and she continued to suck on my cock, pressing those huge breasts against my thights, and relentlessly pushing a finger up my ass until it felt buried to her second knuckle. “See?” she said.
“Yep,” I uttered. She pulled back a bit from my cock, which was slick and wet, and began stroking it in her fist. “I’m fascinated with ass.” Helen said. “I am going to lick your butt in a minute, and I want you to lick mine, get some fingers in there and stretch me out, and then I want this fucking cock of yours in my ass.”
Struck dumb, I could only nod. “Turn around,” she said, “And bend over a little bit. I want to toss your salad.” I had only heard of this in porn movies, and was excited to try, so I turned, thrust my ass at her and bent over the cool metal of the washing machine. I could feel Helen’s breasts pressed against the back of my legs, and her legs against my feet, and then her hands were on each of my butt cheeks, spreading them, and her breath was warm and moist on my sensitive asshole, and then I felt the most amazing sensation as she made her wet tongue kind of rigid, sticking it out as far as she could, and then slowly pushed that tongue into my butt, expanding my asshole, stretching it a bit, lubricating it with her spit, and then sliding in and out a little. She rimmed me enthusiastically, licking and slurping and shoving her tongue as far as she could into me.
Finally, she stopped. I turned around as she stood up. My cock was rigid, wet from her sucking. “You liked it?” she asked, grinning evilly, her eyes flashing with lust, her face covered with sweat, tanning oil and spit. I nodded. “A lot.”
Helen moved a few feet over to a small bench, turned her back on me, and got on her knees on the bench. She bent over, supporting her torso without her hands, and reached back with her elegantly nailed fingers, one hand on each ass cheek, and she pulled her luscious tanned womanly butt apart, revealing a hairless, soaking wet cunt and a cute pink starfish asshole. “Just move up behind me, and put that big cock right up my ass,” she told me, looking back over her shoulder. “Do it slow, but just shove it all the way in.”
I stepped forward, holding my cock, which had never felt so hard, so long. It was covered with her spit. I held the bulbous head of it against her butthole, and she pulled harder on her ass cheeks, making her butt wink open a little. I used my fingers to guide the head, and popped it slowly into the tight red flesh ring, and then just slowly pushed against her soft, tanned, curvy body. She made a guttural sound, moaning with pleasure, and I stood there, with my cock buried in the ass of a beautiful woman I hadn’t even kissed yet- my best friend’s mother.
Helen began pushing back and forth against me, pulling my cock out half its length, and then shoving it back in. I felt fingers on one of her hand push themselves into her pussy underneath the point where I was sodomizing her, and she seemed lost now, just breathing silently, rocking back and forth on my cock, which was spit roasting her ass, her fingers almost buried in herself up to her palm. “Pull my hair,” she moaned out loud, and I grabbed a handful of it. “No, at my scalp. Grab close to my head.” She ordered. I complied, grabbing a handful, and pulling her head to the side as I pummeled her slutty ass. “Call me names!” Helen said. “The dirtiest shit you can think of!”
Now, I was young, but I had seen a lot of porn, and I was an apt pupil. “You fucking cum guzzling whore!” I barked at her. She moaned louder, which encouraged me. “You shit licking slut, I am going to fuck you raw, and then cum on your face.” I said, louder. “And then wash it off by pissing all over your fucking slut face.”
“Yes,” screamed Helen, and began cumming. Her body shook and spasmed, and felt her asshole clasp my cock more tightly. She went completely rigid and made an animalistic yelp, and then just collapsed down on the bench. This completely turned me on, seeing this feral response to ass fucking, and I felt myself starting to unload. I popped my dirty cock out of her ass, and she was cognizant enough of her surroundings, even though she was in full on bliss mode, to turn around to face me, her mouth opening. She took my dirty ass-stinky cock into her mouth and sucked energetically as I howled, and began shooting copious dollops of white semen into her mouth. A stream of cum leaked out one corner of her mouth as she sucked, indicating how big the load was, that she couldn’t gulp it all down.
I just collapsed on top of her on the bench, and we lay there for a few minutes, our hands idly touching each other’s bodies. Finally I regained my senses, and sat up, looking around. Tommy must have been completely passed out upstairs not to have heard the ferocious fucking that had gone on. Helen also sat up, but seemed in no hurry to move.
“Babe, I haven’t been fucked like that since college.” She said. “Can you please come over every weekend and ream my ass like that?”
“I’d love to. Holy shit that was kinky.”
“Speaking of kinky, that was some serious fucked up shit you were saying. I’m very proud of you, but where did you learn to talk like that?” She was honestly curious.
“Porn movies,” I said.
“You’re going to wash the cum off me by pissing on my face? Really?” she giggled.
I was a little embarrassed. “Sorry,” I said.
Her eyes were loving and friendly. She edged closer to me, her tanned breasts so large and jiggling as she moved, her long brown hair over her shoulders, a wry grin on her face. “No sorry necessary. I’m going to take you up on that next time.”
And then we got dressed and headed back out to the pool, which was marvelous timing, because not 15 minutes later Tommy’s hot, big titted sister Jennifer showed up to join us outside.
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