Best Friend's Shy Son
Date: 11/4/2023,
Categories:
Mature
Author: byXerdu735, Source: Literotica
... Carla!"
Carla sucked him off really hard. Then she took his member out of her mouth and stroked him, telling the boy "Cum all over my face, baby. Cover my face in your cum."
Once she was done, he shyly said "Let me make you cum too." She raised her eyebrows, before removing her booty shorts. The fit blonde wasn't wearing panties. She laid down and parted her legs for him, letting him find her puffy pussy with his lips. He could taste her urine - she had recently taken a piss.
He ate her out more confidently than he did the day before. She rewarded him with lustful moans, saying "Yes, my darling. Eat my pussy. Just like that."
Her encouragement made him work harder and he focused on her clit. Paying attention to her clitoris made Carla's entire body quiver. She was trembling with pleasure. She gasped and cried out in orgasm, climaxing very hard. Carla gushed all over his face and soaked him in her dirty juices.
The boy didn't stop there. He carried on giving her head, going down on her until she had a second orgasm.
He continued to give his mom's friend oral, only stopping after her third orgasm, telling her shyly "Consider this a thank you for your service."
Carla giggled, ruffling his hair maternally.
She and him then went to wash their faces together in the bathroom. He asked her "Why are you doing these things with me, Aunt Carla?"
"I just get horny," she replied.
"That's it?"
"Yes."
Carla then gave him a kiss on the cheek, before ...
... leaving the apartment. He went to his room and sat down, trying to figure out what was happening to him. He was in turmoil. He had no idea what was going on in his life even as the stuff happened to him. The boy was clueless and hated feeling that way.
What he loved, though, was tasting Carla's delicious pussy. Her cunt tasted so damn good and he wanted to feast on it again soon. The way she sucked his cock was amazing as well. He found himself hard again despite just cumming on Carla's face not so long ago. With a sigh, Henry started jerking off.
..........
Drew studied her son's face. She looked at him anxiously. He was sitting on the couch with a textbook in his lap, reading it and jotting down notes. Something told her that he was struggling inside, but with what? She has seen him worried about college work before, but this was different. She didn't know how she knew, she just knew it. It was a feeling in her bones - a mother's intuition.
"Honey, do you want to go to a bookstore?" she asked. Her son nodded.
"Sure."
He got up from his chair with a light smile. The boy was still struggling with his internal guilt. He had no idea who he could talk to about this. Who on Earth could he actually tell about what has happened? There was no way he was going to tell his mom.
No, just no. He couldn't tell her he ate her friend out, or that her friend reciprocated by sucking him off and giving him the best orgasm of his life.
The two of them took a bus. He stood and ...