Taking my friend’s mum for a ride [MILF] [Secret Sex] [Taboo]

Many years ago I met a guy in university and added him to my friends’ circle. He was a pretty good guy, smart, worked well in group work, and, as it turned out, had a hot mum. She’d had him when she was 16 so was still pretty young.

During one of our uni breaks, a few of us planned a camping trip. My new friend offered to drive some of us but at the last minute, his mum decided to head north and visit her sister so took a spot in the car. The problem was, we’d already planned to load it up with camping gear and bags because the other guy who was driving had a 2 seat mazda.

“Mum could sit on your lap. It’s only an hour’s drive to my aunty’s house,” he said.

She stood there, waiting for some kind of response, wearing a little summer dress and high heels. She looked amazing.

“Unless you think I’m too fat,” she said, kidding.

“No! Not at all!” I protested.

“Well, it’s settled then,” she said with a smile.

I could feel my cock swelling and face going a bit red. I agreed and quickly excused myself, checking my bag for something I already knew I’d packed as an excuse to defuse the tension.

“Are you sure about this?” I said to my friend when she wasn’t around.

“Yeah. Why?” he asked.

I just shrugged awkwardly.

“Dude, it’s my mum. Not my girlfriend.”

I think he missed the point. I definitely did not want to bang his girlfriend. His mum was a whole different story.

We settled in. Moving bags around, including stuffing as many as we could in the front seat. She straddled my lap in the backseat.

“All good?” she asked, looking over her shoulder.

I nodded. She smelled so good. She was warm against me. And, once we set off, would wriggle every now and then, getting comfortable on my lap. My cock swelled under her.

“Sure you’re ok?” she said, obviously feeling it.

“Yeah,” I managed.

She smiled over her shoulder at me. I couldn’t help but think she was loving how she was torturing me. More wriggles, then she layed right back against my chest, head leaning on my shoulder.

“I might take a nap,” she said.

My friend laughed. He was totally oblivious as to how hot and how much of a tease his mum was.

A few minutes later, eyes closed, she reached down and ran her fingertips along the side of my leg. My cock twitched in my pants. She rubbed into it. Then more stroking of my leg. I checked the rearview mirror, friend still oblivious, and tried to control my breathing. She leaned forward, to talk to her son, making space between us for a second.

“How are you going for petrol?” she asked him, then slipped her hand behind her back, between us, and onto my bulge.

I gasped. He said he probably needed to get some. She asked if he’d get her a bottle of water when he pulled over because she was ‘getting hot’. I was boiling as she squeezed and rubbed my cock through my clothing. He agreed and she bent over a bit more, telling him he was a good boy, and lifted the back of her little dress a bit, showing me that she wasn’t wearing any panties.

She wanted it, I tried to warn him, fuck it, I wasn’t going to pass up this opportunity. As she began to sit back down, I slipped my hand under her, right onto her pussy. She was so warm and wet. I started to slowly rub her back and forth, before slipping a finger in. She leaned back against me again, eyes closed, head on my shoulder, little sighs every now and then.

“Music?” I asked my friend, worried about the sound of her breathing and sighing.

“Good idea,” he said, putting some on.

I fingered her, she rubbed my cock, and he had no clue.

About five minutes later, he pulled into a petrol station.

“Want anything mate?” he asked me.

I didn’t think it was a good idea to confess that I wanted to cum but did want to make him take as long as possible, so ordered a coffee. She obviously picked up on the idea and ordered one to go with her water.

As soon as shut the door and walked off, she lifted herself off and told me to unzip my pants.

“Seriously?!”

“Fuck me,” she demanded.

I didn’t need to be told twice. I unbuttoned, unzipped, and pulled out my cock.

“Beautiful,” she said, admiring it. “I really want to suck it but we have no time.”

I didn’t argue. She lowered herself onto it and started to do little bounce motions as she rubbed her clit. I fucked up at her, trying to not rock the car. It didn’t take long to feel my orgasm starting to build. The whole scene was crazy. I was so excited, turned on, nervous. She took my hand and put it around her throat.

“Choke me,” she sighed.

I complied, she rubbed, and fucked down on me, and a minute later declared she was going to cum.

“Me too,” I moaned.

“Cum in me,” she begged.

Once again, I wasn’t going to debate. She came. I came right after. We barely managed to disengage and get my pants back up before he walked out of the petrol station and was headed our way.

“There you go,” he said, handing us our drinks. “No off to aunty’s.”

Totally oblivious.

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