(True story) So how should I start… I was at a friend of mine at a Friday. Just hanging. And when his mother came home from work, she wanted to a local tiny festival, but non of her friends was available, and his dad was working in another city, and wouldn’t be home in a couple of weeks. So she first asked my friend, her son, if he wanted to go, but he didn’t. He doesn’t enjoy that kind of music. She got super sad. So I, spontaneously as I’m, I said “I can go with you!”. At first she was like, “Oh, how sweet of you, but you would like the music…” and other excuses to try not to pressure me into going. But I stood by my words, so I hurried home, told my mom and dad(yeah, I was living with them at the time. I was still in high school.), cleaned my self up, and met up with her, and drove together to the festival.
When we got the she wanted to drink, but said she would since non of us had booked a hotel or anything, and she wouldn’t force me to not drink and drive us both home. 1,5h drive. But, as outdoorsy as I think I’m, I had a tent in my car, that we drove. So I suggested that I slept in the tent, and she could sleep in my car(big car, could put the backseats down and have plenty of room). After the festival went on, she got more and more tempted. Until she finally agreed.
Just to make things clear. At the time before and while we were there, I had non intentions to fuck her. She was, still is, a good looking lady, how takes care of herself. I think she’s in her late 50 now. This was like 7 years ago.
So we started drinking, and the lady was an experienced drinker, to put it mildly. She bought me drinks, and I bought her. After a few, we started dancing together. Closer and closer, beer, after beer. Even a slow dance eventually.
After the slow dance she told my it was strange to not kiss anyone after a slow dance. She has been married for 20 years, and it felt strange.
After the next artist, the performer decided to do another slow dance, or more of a make out song. So couples around us, started making out. She started looking around from here left to her right. I was on her right. As she looked around I saw in here eyes, she was getting aroused, and “sad” at the same time. And, not sure if the alcohol carried me, or not but when she looked at me I started kissing her. Not sure how long we kissed for, but we got to starting implementing tongues. She stopped, and starting regretting her self. I was taking all the blame, of course, and was excusing myself.
After a little while, and a couple of songs later, the kiss was forgotten and it was back to normal. We danced, and enjoyed ourselves, until someone stepped on me and I fell towards her. I cushioned the fall, placing my hands on her gorgeous boobs. She looked at me. First with shook, then started smiling. My hands were still on her huge breasts. I didn’t move them. I started feeling her up. Feeling them out side her lovely summer dress. She was enjoying it. I stoped after a while. And we danced some more. Eventually I danced in behind her, placing my hands on her hips. The dancing got more and more sensually…
And then I got hard… She noticed. I got embarrassed and took a step back. I was going to apologize, but she just smiled at me, and kissed me on the cheek and started grind her ass at my crotch. I was still hard as a rock. I was a little nervous and not comfortable at first, but soon the horniness overcame that. I started feeling her up again. Her ass, her hips, breasts. I was loving it. Eventually I placed my hand at her thighs and pushed my hands up under her dress. Feeling her panties at her hips. I started putting my finger inside them. Still in the hips. Rubbing my finger inside the top of her panties form her hips to her stomach. Lingering.
It was around her I thought she might be to drunk to go continue, so I stopped, turned her around, to see her face so I could make an assessment. No assessment to make. She started marking out with me. I got the feeling she wasn’t that drunk, so I was like “fuck it”. As we were making out, she started feeling my dick outside my jeans, and I felt her up for some time, and went back to lingering at the top of her panties, working as hard as I could no pulling her dress to far up. Hord up as I was, I started pulling her panties down. She suddenly stopped marking out with me. I froze. “Oh shit” was the only thing in my mind for seconds, until she smiled at me, and whispered(aka shouted) in my ear, “let mommy help you”. I almost came right there. She placed her hand on my shoulder, and bent over and took off her panties. Smiled, and gave them to me. Then she whispered (again, shouted) “don’t let them get anymore wet”. The struggle just became realer. She turned around as started dancing again, grinding on me. I put her panties in my pocket. And placed my hands on her hips again, dancing feeling her up. Moving my hands all over her, but working the closer and closer to her crotch. She was done waiting, so she grabbed my hand and guided it down to her crotch, and started moving it round. I could feel the lips and clitoris thru the yellow summer dress. I did the best I could stimulating her, and I felt the dress get wetter and wetter. She was loving it.
Suddenly the music stopped, and the artist thanked the crowd and went of stage. It was all over. Oh no, was my thought…
Then she grabbed my hand that I had been stimulating her with. Looked at my fingers, sucked on them, and said “well, you have a tent to put together.” And started walking me to the exit of the festival area.
When we got outside, I got to my car and drove it to a grass opening close to the festival area, backed up, jumped out and started putting the tent together close to the trunk of my car.
She was watching me for a while. I looked up at her from time to time. She was looking at me hungry, sucking on her finger. Smiling at me.
Eventually the tent was done. And I stood back up, and turn around, and there she was… on her knees looking up at me. Between my car and the tent. It was dark and somewhat secluded. The smile she gave me there, still gives me a hard on. Then she said, “your fly is open, (which it was) let mommy help you with that.” Mommy apparently didn’t know how a fly works, because she opened the button, and pulled my pants down to my knees. She grabbed my dick and said “I can work with this”, and smiled at me. Hard I was, in a blink of an eye.
She jerked me a couple of times, before she put her lips around my hard cock. Giving it one great suck, before she started playing around my head with her tongue. She was fingering herself while sucking me off. The lady knows how to give blowjobs. Stroking while sucking, plying with my balls. I was loving it, and she clearly was enjoying herself as well. I almost came a couple of times but she stopped just in time, and gave me a little break.
She then proceeded to stand up, push me in to my tent, and down on my back, before she climbed on top of me, and started riding me, cowgirl style. I felt her up, while she rode me. She whipped out her breasts, and bent over towards me so I could suck on them while she rode me. She was really loving this the moans got louder and louder. Even though she tried to be quiet. Higher and higher, more and more intense. She was getting close. I started trusting as well, and she started leaning back, still riding me like a wild horse. She couldn’t be quite anymore, she let out some moans and a “make mommy cum”. Which put her over the edge, and she came. Hard. And she collapsed on top of me, while I continued trusting into her. Get me closer and closer. Now it was my time to moan. She was laying on top of me chest. I felt her huge juicy tits grind on my chest. Jiggling back and forth at the speed as my trusts. She whispered to me, “mommy loves you”, and I came. Inside her pussy. Fuck. Shit. I didn’t have a condom on.
She understood that I stressed about it, so she smiled at me, started kissing my forehead, down to my neck, chest and all the way down to my cum covered cock. She stopped up, looked at me, said “ looks like my made a mess”, and started licking the cum of my body. Taking her time doing it. When she was satisfied, she closed the tent door, and snuggled up to me, and we both fell asleep after some kissing.
The next day, I woke up first, so I got dressed, and got out of the tent, and then the thoughts hit me, “What have I done?!
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10lcm6x/my_friends_mother_at_festival