My Best Friend's Mom in his s****r's Bed - Sex Stories

My Best Friend's Mom in his s****r's Bed

... blonde hair having fallen in her face, looking sexy. She looked me in the eyes. "When that video was made, the answer was f******n. But it's been a lot more since then." I couldn't believe it. I couldn't just let it go at that. I had so many other questions. "So what you said is true? You found a husband you'll let you do whatever you want?" "No." She shook her head and for a moment I was disappointed. "I mean… he'll let me have a little bit of fun now and then, but nothing like what I was like before we met when I was wild." She smiled just a little bit. Maybe it had been a long time since she'd gotten to captivate a man in the palm of her hand the way she currently had me. I was happy to be that for her, as long as it kept her answering my questions. "How wild?" I asked. "Tell me, what was the most ever?" My cock was getting very hard in my jeans. I wondered if it was noticeable. I didn't care. "Most men at once?" She shook her head as if she couldn't believe she was going to tell me, but there was still that glimmer of enjoyment in her eyes "Thirty…" she thought for a second. "…four." My mouth dropped. "And you… did you fuck all of them?" As weird as it seems it felt odd saying the "f" word in front of her, even considering what we were talking about. "I told you I was wild… you'll have to guess the rest." She said finally taking another sip of her tea. Making it all seem like no big deal was just a bigger turn on. But I wasn't done. "Do you ever wish you were still ...

... wild?" She smiled shyly. It was the same shy smile I'd seen in the video. "I dunno, maybe" she said. "I think I've done everything there is to do." "That's not true." I found my opening. She looked at me curiously. "You've never had sex with your son's best friend… on your son's bed." I threw in that last part to make it extra naughty, extra tempting, if there was even the slightest trace of the girl from the video left in her. But I knew I risked going too far. She cocked her head and looked at either surprised or proud. Though she shouldn't have been surprised. Clearly that's where all this was heading. "Have you even been with a girl?" She asked. "Yeah, twice." I said which was semi true. One of those girls just did oral with me, but I decided it still counted. "Did you leave your textbook here just so you could come and do this?" A spark flickered on in her eyes. "Would it be flattering if I did?" I asked. That question got a little smile. "Did you really think it would work?" She asked, clearly teasing now more than actually trying to prevent it from happening. I knew I was in. I just had to keep giving the right answers. "Yes." I said. "How?" She asked. "Because the girl I saw on that video would never let the wild go out of her. She enjoyed it too much. The amazing things she did, the joy she got from them, the person she was… she couldn't just let that go away. There had to be…" "Okay, okay" she interrupted me. I had no idea if what I was saying made sense. Maybe to her it ...