What’s the best part of moving? Being done with it.I just recently moved into my own apartment and holy hell was I dumb for doing this so close to the end of the semester. Like really dumb. Studying for tests, packing, unpacking, realizing that you don’t need half the stuff you brought with you and then realizing that you left the important stuff back at your old place.
So I am here thinking that I am finished with all my unpacking and I realized that I left my bookbag back at my parents house. No big deal. I was tired from all the moving of furniture and the one hundred trips back and forth, but hey what’s one more trip? I wanted this to be over and done so I could just relax and enjoy my new place. I swung back over to my parent’s house and opened the door to find my mom standing there holding my bag in her hand, smiling.
“I figured you would be back.” She said with that motherly smile, the one that says that she knows you like the back of her hand. Which she did. I mean you don’t live with someone for 23 years of your life and not have that kind of relationship.
“Hey before you get all settled in, can you call Celeste and help her with her computer? I told her that you would be in the neighborhood and wouldn’t mind helping her out.” You restart a router for your parents one time and all of the sudden you become some sort of computer genius. “Why can’t she call the cable company? I’m sure they can help her.” She grabbed her phone and was already sending me Celeste’s contact information before I could even finish the sentence. “Look it’s a big favor to me, I am sure it’s something simple knowing that girl.”
My mom was right about that. Most of my mother’s friends were like Celeste. All about day drinking, going to the gym, and being absolute horn balls. Granted I didn’t mind the last part. If I was feeling like shit or just needed a pick me up, all I had to do was go downstairs after lunch and hang with my mom and her little group of friends. It also helped that they were all so fucking hot, especially Celeste. I swear that woman did not own a piece of clothing that did not put her well tanned body on display.
“Ok I am sure it’s an unplugged cable or something. See you this weekend.” I gave my mom a hug before pulling up Celeste’s number and shooting off a text. “Hey, mom said you were having some issues. Be over in five minutes.” I didn’t even get to my car before she responded. “Thank god, See you soon!”
Celeste had a pretty nice house, one of those two story colonial homes that I am sure that she won in her divorce. I never really got the full story on what ended that relationship but I am sure it had to do with Celeste fucking her ex-husband’s coworker. Take that with a grain of salt though, my mom likes to embellish things when she is drunk.
“There he is!” My mouth almost hit the floor. Here it is in the middle of the day and all she had on was a white silk robe that barely even covered her ass. I half expected it to be honest. She was the type of woman that loved her body and didn’t care who stared. Obviously. She had her robe open just enough to show off her full breasts and almost everything else. I still try not to stare but women like that make it damned hard not to gawk.
“Internet giving you a hard time?” I said, giving her a warm hugs. God she smelled like alcohol and strawberries. “Yeah it just cut out for some reason.” I could feel my member thickening and pulled myself away before she noticed. “Probably just needs a reset.” I followed her into the office and almost stopped in my tracks. The room wore her scent, but there was a hint of sex as well.
I leaned and started to reboot the router and modem, watching the lights as they came back up. “Yeah looks like it needed a reset. You should be good now.” Celeste smiled and made herself comfy in the chair next to me. “God you are a lifesaver! Attractive and smart. Julie is a lucky girl.”
“We broke up like six months ago, but yeah thanks.” Celeste put her hand on my thigh and gave it a firm squeeze. “Well I am sure a guy like you won’t stay single for long.” She dug her nails into my jeans and I just smiled at the compliment. She had this sultry look on her face and I could feel the sexual tension building up in the room. Yeah this was a bad idea. I was just going to open up a browser to make sure she was good and then back home to my new apartment. I double clicked the Firefox icon on her desktop and my heart started racing when it opened up a video on Pornhub. (Chanel Preston video).
“Oh wow,ummm..” I honestly was speechless. I already had an idea of what Celeste was doing before, but seeing the proof still shocked me. I felt my cock harden from watching the video and I knew I had to go. Sure I wanted to fuck her but god what would happen if it got out with that little devilish circle.
“Okay well I am gonna run.” She grabbed my wrist and smiled at me, her legs parted so wide that her robe exposed the sheer black panties that covered her sex. I watched as she casually ran her other hand up and down the side of her inner thigh.
“Awww come on, stay. I always find porn to better when I watch it with someone else.” Her voice was getting raspy and it didn’t help my argument at all. “Plus I don’t kiss and tell.”
The woman on Celete’s computer had her partners cock out and began to swirl her tongue around the head before sliding her whole mouth down his member. How long had it been since I had my dick sucked? Too fucking long. Fuck it. She wants to play, then let’s play.
I grabbed a chair and pulled it up beside Celeste, the arms of the two chairs touching each other. Celeste now had her hand I’m between her legs, her fingers drawing slow circles around the fabric that covered her pussy.
“Okay I will stay.” I said and then grabbed her arm and pulled it out from in between her legs. “But no touching.” I expected a whimper or some sort of retort but she just grinned and moved her hands back to the armrests of her chair. “Mmmm sure thing.”
The woman was really getting into the cock that was sliding in and out of her mouth, her hands jerking off the parts where her lips were. I looked over and could see that Celeste was getting worked up, her breath getting heavier as the video played. Time to turn this around. “I really love the way she sucks cock.” I said in a casual tone. “You can tell that she really loves it.”
Celeste’s nails were dug in tight into the leather and her hips we’re grinding slowly. “Fuck I know. I’m so jealous.” Her heavy breathing getting louder. I slid my hand down over her right thigh, my fingers making soft circles into her skin. She finally gave in and slid her hand over the bulge in my pants, her fingers sliding up and down my throbbing cock.
“I said no touching.” My hand sliding down over the soaked black fabric, my fingers opening her up with every every slow swirl that I made. Her back arched up in response and she wanted out “You didn’t say…fuck…that I could not touch you.”
Her hand had a firm grip on my cock, her strokes sending little waves of pleasure through my whole body. She began to unzip my pants and pull it out but I stopped her.
“No, watch the porn.” I said and made my way down in between her legs. Celeste responded in kind, sliding her body down the chair to give me better access. The intoxicating scent of her sex drove my hunger further. I wanted to feel her against my mouth. I wanted to taste that sweet nectar with my tongue. I wanted to make her cum.
I continued kissing her thighs all the way down, looking up only to get glimpses of her own hands roaming over her now exposed breasts. Her moans getting louder as my tongue found it’s way over the outline of ger soaked pussy lips. “Oh God yes.” She moaned out, her fingers now pulling and teasing her already hard nipples.
I slid her panties down off her legs, her bald lips begging for my attention. My hands slid down down underneath her soft ass while I slid back down in between her soaked thighs, the sounds of moaning filling the room. I was guessing by the hard slapping coming from the speakers that some lucky girl was getting fucked hard.
I gently kissed her entrance and ran the tip of my tongue up and down, just enough to open her up. She pushed one of her hands down and dug her nails into the back of my head as soon as my tongue found her little clit.
“Oh fuck yes!” She said bucking her hips. I responded by flicking my tongue faster and faster against her little bud, only to slow down when I felt her bucking harder. My mouth was soaked, my hair was pulled tight, her nails dug deep into my scalp. I knew that all she wanted was to orgasm and I was definitely going to give it to her.
I moved my tongue down from her clit and began to slide my tongue up and around her pussy lips. Switching up from long slow licks to sliding my tongue deep inside her as she clinched her walls down on my tongue.
She was painting me in her juices and I wanted more.
My fingers dug into her ass hard and I pushed more of her into my mouth, my to guess now flicking hard and fast against her throbbing clit. “Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck.” She screamed as she began to ride out her orgasm, her hips bucking as she started to shake uncontrollably.
I just kept flicking and licking her until she pulled me up, laughing hysterically before kissing me hard on the mouth. “Now let me suck your hard cock.” She wanted out, her eyes drunk with lust.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/bc2f99/helping_moms_friends_part_1mf_teasing_oral
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https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/bc5p0z/helping_moms_friends_part_2_mf_teasing_oral/
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