Taking my friend’s mum for a ride [milf] [car sex] [secret affair] – part 5

I quickly shoved the note from my friend’s aunt in my pocket, gave her a nod, and headed to the car with him and his mum. My mind was racing, my heart was thumping, and my cock was still semi-hard from the sexual encounter I’d just had.

I slid into the back seat, and his mum climbed in and sat on my lap. My friend was all grins and waves and beeping his horn to say goodbye, while his aunt had her eyes locked on me, and his mum’s hand was already rubbing my cock through my pants.

We had barely turned the corner at the end of his aunt’s street, before his mother was, once again, leaning forward, chatting to him, giving me access to her pussy. I reached under her dress and gave her a rub. She was soaking wet. I wasn’t sure how much was her and how much was my spit, having just eaten her in the spare room of her sister’s house.

She reached back and fumbled with the button of my pants. Was she serious? I put my hand on hers and she shook it off and tried again. Fuck this woman was crazy. But the excitement of what had just gone on, her sister watching us through the window, the note, and my friend driving no more than a few feet away, had me out of my mind with excitement.

“I had a really nice time. Thank you,” I heard her say to him.

Then she cleared her throat loudly to cover the sound of her quickly pulling down my zipper. My eyes darted to the rearview mirror. He hadn’t heard. Oblivious.

Then she did something I wasn’t expecting. She leaned a little further forward, then shifted her weight back toward me, and attempted to straddle my cock. I put my hand up to block her ass. This was madness! She pushed my hand away, grabbed my cock, and lowered herself down, taking me up inside her. I let out a groan but quickly turned it into a cleared throat too.

“You two right?” my friend said.

“Huh?” I mumbled.

“Coughing and grunting and stuff. Stay back there. I don’t want to catch whatever you’ve got,” he said, jokingly.

“OK sweetie,” she replied, leaning back against me.

I was buried deep up in her pussy. Last time we’d fucked in his car, we were alone. It was risky but this was complete madness. She made little movements on me. I grabbed her hips to hold her still. He was going to see us for sure. Then she did another thing I wasn’t expecting. Squeeze. I struggled to not groan again. She squeezed my cock with her pussy. It felt amazing. And again.

“Fuck,” I whispered in her ear.

“Huh?” my friend asked.

“Um. Nothing. I just remembered I forgot to send an email,” I fumbled.

He struggled.

“Music?” I suggested.

“Coming right up,” he said, all cheery.

His mum rolled her hips a little, moving me inside her, applying squeezes as she went. I was so turned on. The whole morning had been a rollercoaster of hot, sexy, teasing, madness. She leaned forward and grabbed her phone. Once again, she held it up, as if she was texting, but instead communicated with me.

“I’m going to make you cum,” she wrote on the screen.

A little grind, then some squeezing.

“You made me cum so good this morning. Such a good pussy eater. I think I’m going to keep you,” she added.

I was probably in the most risky, hottest situation of my life, balls deep in a very sexy woman, with her son within reach, totally unaware. It was such a turn-on. But I was also thinking of her sister. She was literally going to blackmail me to eat her out. I’d have done it without any threats but somehow I was all the more turned on by the note.

“Cum up in this pussy,” she texted. “I’m not letting you out until you do.”

With that she grabbed my hand and slid it under her dress, pulling it around to her clit, before tugging the front of her dress down and resting her hands in her lap to help cover any movement. I kind of froze, but she pressed my fingers against her, through her dress. I obliged, slowly rubbing her clit.

My friend drove along, obvious, bobbing his head to the music, occasionally singing to himself. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the little movements of his mum, the squeezes of her pussy muscles on my cock, and the feeling of her slippery clit on the tip of my finger.

“I think he’s fallen asleep,” I heard my friend whisper a minute or two later.

I kept my eyes shut and played along. A few seconds later I felt a familiar feeling. It was only slight at first. The beginnings of my orgasm. With my eyes closed, I focused inward, taking all my attention to the pressure and movement she was applying. I rubbed her clit faster. She must have worked it out because she upped her movements and pressure, hopefully keeping an eye on the rearview mirror, making sure her son’s attention was on the road and not on us fucking.

I envisaged fucking her all over his apartment while he and his girlfriend were out. Then I imagined eating and fucking his aunty in her house. Then thoughts of both of them, together. It was ridiculous but a hot thought. And a thought that put me over the edge. My orgasm built up more and more. I gripped his mum’s ass with one hand and rubbed her clit with the other. She tensed and squeezed. It felt like she was cumming. It felt so good. She milked my cock with pussy spasms and made me empty into her, squeezing my lips together hard so as to not make any sound.

We didn’t get caught. We managed to catch our breath and secretly disengage. We got through the rest of the drive. I was able to hide the wet patch in the front of my pants when I got out of the car, by quickly putting my bag in front. I said goodbye to them both and headed inside.

Ten minutes later I got a message from her.

“To be continued, sexy man.”

I grinned ear to ear. I couldn’t wait to get her alone.

Then I checked my social media. A message request. I tapped. It was his aunty. She’d stalked me.

“We need to talk,” it read.

Normally the worst phrase a woman can ever write but I smiled. We did need to talk. We had some organising to do.

I tapped and followed through to her profile page. To my surprise, there she was, all smiles, playing happy families. 2 kids and a husband. I won’t lie. It didn’t put me off. In fact, it probably turned me on even more.

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