Me, My Friend Bill, and His Mother -- 4 - Sex Stories

Me, My Friend Bill, and His Mother -- 4

... my erect cock. And she was masturbating. It was so outrageous to experience this. Here I was, a sixteen year old boy, and a grown 33 year old woman was jacking us both off at the same time. It was just so wicked and hot beyond anything I had ever dreamed of. And the fact that it was a sin and I was going to hell only made it hotter. I spread my thighs wider and thrust my hips forward. When I finished talking, she said, "Neal, that's an excellent plan! I'm going to do it! I'm going to fuck my son totally stupid! I can't wait! And I've always wanted to be... you know... a real whore. Oh god, I've dreamed of this so long; you have no idea! " She lurched up into a sitting position, causing one of her plush breasts to slap me softly in the face, and spun around, flinging a leg over my body. Suddenly, her trimmed, glistening pussy descended right into my face. Two seconds later, my rigid fuck-pole was engulfed in her mouth! Omigod, this was like... sixty-nine! Jesus! I wallowed my face in her sloppy wet pussy, sucking her cunt lips into my mouth and flicking her clit with my tongue. Oh God, Betty was sucking my dick! And slurping her tongue all over it! And playing with my balls! And the best part was, I knew it was a sin! I was trying to see how deep I could push my tongue into Mrs. Baker's hot cunt. Five minutes later, my cock exploded. I almost passed out, but I knew that my dick was spurting maybe a pint of my jizm into her mouth and down her throat. And then I was like ...

... holding onto a tiger! Mrs. Baker was writhing and convulsing and thrashing. It was all I could do to hold her hips and keep on fucking her with my tongue. This was sodomy! God, I love sodomy! Especially when Betty squirted and her nasty pussy juices got in my mouth and nose! Who ever would have thought that my best friend's mother -- his mother for crying out loud -- (okay, his step-mother) -- would be such a whore for my teenage dick?! After we calmed down, Betty talked about her plans -- our plans -- for Thursday, and I thought about whether or not I would still remember all the hot sex with Betty after I died and went to hell. Then we fornicated some more, mostly doggie style, with both of us pretending that I was Bill. Sweet Jesus, I dumped two more huge loads of jizm into her hot whore-hole! Yeah. Sodomy was my favorite! - - - - - It was Thursday up in the "den" at Bill's house. On the floor was the piece of paper that had supposedly been given to me by the "whore". It basically said that she called the shots, and if me or Bill disagreed, she would leave. No way that Bill could see what she looked like, so he had to be blindfolded and his hands tied down. She was there to 'give us a sex lesson' and then leave -- no arguments -- and we had to promise to keep our mouths shut forever. I had written it myself, left-handed, so Bill wouldn't recognize the handwriting. Bill and I both signed it as instructed. It was almost time for the "whore" to show up, so we stripped down to our ...