My childhood friends recently divorced mother [MF]

I had known her since I was a kid. Her house was one of the spots my friends and I would always be welcomed at. From the middle school years all through high school, we had many good times over at my buddies house.

His mom, Sheila, was a welcoming host, and to be honest I always had a bit of a crush on her. She had dirty blonde hair which she usually kept fairly short but stylish and a pretty face with soft pillowy lips. Something about those lips always lit a fire to my imagination growing up. She also had a curvy, soft body – probably could be considered a little chubby, but to my eyes she always seemed warm and inviting.

I was just a kid and she was happily married, so this was one of those things that I would fantasize about in private moments. As I got older I began seeing her far less frequently but would continue to fantasize about her from time to time.

As the years passed I fell out of touch with her son. I was now in my early 30s and living a few towns over from where I had grown up, and where Sheila still resides.

One evening after work I grabbed dinner at a local restaurant and was sitting at the bar alone. A woman approached the bar to order a drink and after taking a closer glance at the curvy figure, I realized it was Sheila, who was now in her mind-50s. She had put on a couple more pounds but still had the pretty face and curvy figure, and those big soft lips looked as inviting as ever.

I got her attention and she came over with a big smile. She was wearing a white turtleneck sweater that accentuated her large natural breasts. I stood up to hug her and we made small talk as she waited for her drinks.

She excused herself for being a bit awkward as she confessed she was on a first date. I had known through social media that she had recently got divorced, but I acted surprised when she shared that info with me. She went on to explain how she had recently got back into the dating game and that it wasn’t going very well. We shared a couple jokes and had a laugh about the situation and I wished her good luck as she returned to her date.

About 30 minutes later Sheila approaches the bar again and sits at the open seat next to me. “God that was awful” she laughed as she slid her seat in. She told me she let the guy down nicely as she knew it wasn’t a good match. She was pulling up the uber app on her phone to order a ride home, but I insisted that I could give her a ride home. She smiled and asked that I let her buy me a drink in return.

We finished our drinks and made our way to my car. It was a 15 minute drive to her house and we had friendly chatter along the way, catching up on lots of things since we hadn’t seen each other in years. She was telling me about some of the changes she had made to the house since the divorce. I told her how much I had always loved going over her house and that I would love to check out all the changes that she made sometime.

As we pulled up to her house she asked if I wanted to come in and take a look around. Her offer seemed completely innocent but I was happy to agree to come in and take a look. She showed me around the main level and offered me a drink as we finished up in the kitchen. We sat at the island counter and talked a lot over a couple drinks. As we loosened up she explained how she thought she’d waited too long to get divorced and now she would have limited options on the dating scene.

She couldn’t believe how fast the time had gone and that she was now in her 50s. She got a little down about her weight gain and told me how she had started with a new trainer trying to shed weight. I told her it’s great that she wants to exercise more but that I honestly thought she looks great. She shook it off a bit and thought I was just saying it to be nice.

I told her that I wasn’t just saying that and admitted that I had a crush on her for years. She laughed thinking I was joking around but the look on my face confirmed my sincerity. She shot me a smile and thanked me for saying that, but argued that she was a far cry from what she looked like all those years ago. I quickly changed the subject and we shared pleasant conversation over our last drink.

I got up and thanked her for the drinks and told her how nice it was to catch up. As she was walking me to the door she asked if I had really had a crush on her growing up. I smiled and nodded and then told her that if I was being honest I still have a bit of a crush on her. She smiled at me and gave me a tight hug. I could feel her big breasts press against me as we hugged. I shot a glance downward at her and kissed her cheek as we remained in an embrace.

I felt her flush cheek against mine and waves went running through my body. She didn’t seem to be in a rush to pull away so I moved in to kiss her lips. They felt even softer than I had envisioned all those years. It was just 3-4 seconds of closed mouth kissing before I gently pulled away, wondering to myself what exactly I was doing. I heard a loud breath from her and next thing I knew she leaned in and started open mouth kissing me.

We began passionately kissing as her hands moved over my chest and shoulders down my arms as she took in the feel of my triceps. My hands shifted from her ass to slowly exploring up her white turtleneck sweater and under her heavy bra. Her big tits were more than a handful as I fondled her hardening nipples.

She reached a hand down and felt the bulge in my pants. I began kissing her neck as I had her positioned against the back of her front door. I slid a hand down her pants as her head tipped back while I seemingly found the sweet spot while kissing her neck. I began rubbing her clit in a slow circular motion. I then began teasing her as I spread her pussy lips with two fingers. I could tell she was wet enough for me to start fingering her but wanted to tease her for just a little longer.

She started kissing me again with her big lips which prompted me to gently slide two fingers inside of her. Her pussy felt so warm and inviting it made me wonder how long it had been since she had fooled around in such a fashion. She was getting close to cumming and leaned her head back against the door as I began finger fucking her with a bit more momentum. She came hard as I was playfully sucking on her big bottom lip.

“Time to take these clothes off” she said as she pulled her turtleneck sweater over her head. We began shedding our clothes as I followed her to the couch in the living room. She sat me down on a plush blanket on her couch and kneeled down underneath me.

My cock was throbbing as she teased me with long slow licks up and down my shaft and around my head. It was as if she knew I had been desperate to feel her lips on my cock all these years, and wanted me to wait just a little longer. She firmly gripped the base of my cock and finally guided her lips softly over my tip. I let out a moan as I watched her lips suction my cock as she looked me in the eye.

“I love your fucking lips” I exclaimed before closing my eyes and letting out another moan. Sheila bobbed down my cock and took in as much as she could. I began gently thrusting into her mouth which led her to grab my hands and place them on her head. I gently guided her head as I gradually increased how hard I was thrusting into her mouth. My heavy breathing and moaning increased and she took it upon herself to fully deep throat my cock.

I had to pull out of her mouth as I felt like I was about to cum. I told her I needed a second and she began sucking on two of my fingers while I regrouped. I told her to stand up as I got off the couch and started making out with her, finally now feeling her big bare tits against my chest. I started sucking on her big hard nipple, grabbed a pillow from the couch, and then laid Sheila down on her back on top of the black bear skin rug that was on her living room floor.

It was a great position for me to worship her big tits for a while before making my way down to taste her pussy. Her big soft thighs tasted great as I teased her a bit, rubbing her clit again and spreading her lips. I slide a finger in and started sucking on her clit. She began in a humping motion so I got my hands out of the way and ate her pussy as best I could, reaching up to firmly fondle her big tits as I devoured her wet pussy for dessert.

After a few minutes I slid up onto my knees and tapped my cock against her pussy lips. I got up to grab a condom from my wallet but she pulled me back and sucked my cock again to get it nice and wet. She told me not to get the condom and that she wanted all of me. I kissed her hard and slowly slid my throbbing cock inside of her. Her wet and warm presence instantly welcomed me. I sucked on her tits as I pumped harder and harder. She grabbed my ass cheeks pulling me as close into her as possible.

I could feel a release building and I reached under to grab her ass cheeks as I continued thrusting into her. “Are you good?” I asked and she nodded and pulled me in for another sensual kiss. “I want to feel it baby” she whispered into my ear. I hiked her legs up a bit more as I cupped her big ass cheeks, pulling them apart to allow me just a little deeper. I looked down at her and kissed her big sexy lips as I unloaded every drop inside of her.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/12xlf4f/my_childhood_friends_recently_divorced_mother_mf