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    Mrs. H

    Back when I was in high school I dated this girl M.H.  She was one of my first serious relationships, and we had to end it when she went away to college.  Whenever I would come by and pick her up to go out, I was always greeted by her mom Mrs. H.  She had been divorced for a very long time from M's father, and at the time that we were 17, she looked simply amazing.  M explained to me that her parents got married right out of high school and her mother was only 19 when she gave birth to M.  She complained that her mother sometimes acted more like a big sister than a mother.  There were a few times when Mrs. H would flirt with me, quite openly and at times in front of M.  M would just roll her eyes as if this was a regular occurrence and would grab my hand and say "alright, enough.  Let's get going". 

     One time, I was over at M's place, and M and I were in the middle of a serious make out session.  I had my hand up M's skirt and I was playing with her pussy.  I was getting so hot, and at the same time, M undid my pants and let my cock out so she could stroke it.  Just when the idea of me going down on her to taste her pussy, a knock came at the door.  Mrs. H wanted M to move her car since she was expecting some company for a dinner party she was planning later that evening.  M pulled her panties back on and hurriedly fixed her skirt.  "Just meet me downstairs and let's go somewhere else after I move the car" she said.  She ran downstairs, I waited a few minutes for my hard on to subside and then made my way downstairs.  When I got downstairs, I noticed that M was still outside, she was talking to a girl she was friends with from the neighborhood.  I was about to join her when Mrs. H offered me something to drink.  I turned around and saw that Mrs. H was wearing a grey skin tight work out pants and a matching tank top.  Her cleavage was slightly concealed by a long sleeve open white button down shirt she was wearing on top of her workout outfit.  She looked amazing.  I said "sure, I'll have a glass of water please."  The freezer for their refrigerator was on the bottom half of the unit, and while she was grabbing some ice when she bent over I saw how amazing her ass was.  I stared for a long time.  I forgot that this woman was my girlfriend's mom, and with my brain still in "on" mode, all I could think about in that moment was grabbing a handful of this amazing woman's ass.  I looked away while she poured the water into the glass.  "Here you go!"  She was now bending over onto the nook with her cleavage fully displayed, and there was no mistake that this woman was doing this on purpose.  She also had the most magical look in her eyes.  "So what are you guys doing tonight?"  I struggled to not stutter.  "I think we might go to a party, but if it sucks we'll probably just go to the movies."  She kept shifting her hips to the left and to the right, and I could almost imagine grabbing her by the waist and fucking her from behind.  I felt a tingle in my pants again.  At one point she asked me some other question and as I answered I saw that she was looking down at my crotch.  I had a soft on and it was about to get hard again thanks to my girlfriend's mom.

     That same afternoon, before the party I fucked M almost exclusively from behind several times.  I always paid attention to her wonderful tits, but after seeing her mom's incredible ass and being flirted with like that, I just wanted to spank M's ass and then spray my cum all over it. That night, the party did suck, and we went to the movies.  I dropped her off at home as her mom's party was ending and she didn't feel like doing anything else.  I went home and jerked off until my cock was dry heaving thinking about Mrs. H's ass and her tits.  When we broke up, I no longer had an excuse to see Mrs. H and wouldn't see her for quite some time.

     When I was 25, a friend of mine invited me to a networking event.  He guaranteed that it would turn out fruitful for the business I was involved with at the time, and if it wasn't at least we would meet some cool people and drink for free.  So I went.  After a few drinks and meeting several people, I saw someone who looked very familiar.  I couldn't believe it, but Mrs. H was there.  And she looked amazing.  She had taken very good care of herself.  While it was easy to see that the passage of time had some effect, it appeared that the years had made her appearance more sophisticated and she wore it all well.  She was wearing a short black dress with black stockings and high heels.  When she saw me, that look in her eyes reappeared and she gave me a passionate hug.  "So good to see you!  You look great!"  I said the same.    She was talking to a small group of men and women and she introduced me, "This was M's boyfriend during her senior year!"  All of the people were nice for the exception of one guy who was staring me down as soon as he saw Mrs. H's reaction to me.  She took herself away from the group and took me by the arm so we could go to another area of the bar to catch up.  The conversation consisted of the normal and perfunctory information dispersal.  M was now engaged to a guy Mrs. H referred to as a "real tight ass", Mrs. H had sold the house shortly after M went away to school, and she bought herself a nice condo on the beach.  I caught her up on my life.  "Are you with anyone?  I imagined you would have gotten married by now!"  I told her that I was single and my last long term relationship had ended a year ago.  "I don't understand why M didn't just figure out a way for you guys to stay together.  You were the only guy she got with that had a personality and a nice ass too!"  We both laughed.  The drinks kept coming and someone put "Love Me Two Times" by The Doors in the jukebox.  She turned to me and said "I don't know if it's conditioning, but I'm not used to hearing The Doors without smoking some pot."  I looked at her and asked "You smoke pot?"  She responded "Yeah!  You have some on you?"  "Let's go to my car."

      We went to my car and I took out a joint I had rolled earlier with some amazing stuff and lit it up.  We passed it back and forth and in between puffs I couldn't help but stare at her thighs.  Whenever she would cough or move around in excitement over whatever song was playing in my car stereo, her skirt would ride up and reveal more and more of her legs.  At one point I could totally see that she was wearing garters and I could almost see her underwear.  She didn't care.  She felt right at home and was completely relaxed.  At times, I could see shades of M on her face and in some of her gestures and movements.  I realized that this woman was the real fun version of M, and started to wonder just how much mature she was. "What are you doing after this?" I told her I had no plans and she replied with "I want to you see my place.  I'm having so much fun with you right now, let's hang out some more!"  We went back inside and said goodbye to the people we knew.  I told my friend what I was doing and he was supportive.  "I'll take a cab home, don't worry about me."

      I drove to the beach and parked my car in her building.  We went to the 18th floor where her apartment was and while I sat down, she put down her purse and took off her shoes.  "Let's have a couple of more shots".  I followed her to the bar next to her kitchen.  It was then that I saw the most surreal replay of what I had seen so many years earlier.  She bent over to pick up some shot glasses and a bottle from one of the bottom cabinets.  When we took the shots, she bent down once again to show her amazing cleavage.  She looked me in the eyes again. Almost involuntarily, I began to speak "I remember the last time you tried that move on me".  Her eyes widened as a reaction to my insolence.  She said to me "And now, your girlfriend is not here.  What are you gonna do about it?"  I went around to where she was standing and I kissed her lips furiously.  She put one arm around my neck and the other hand was at my crotch.  I held her by her waist while I kissed her, and I thought of M.  I was kissing the more sophisticated and possibly perverse version of M.  We continued to kiss and I finally grabbed her ass.  The very act was enough for her hand to feel the growing hard on in my pants.  She squeezed with more force and I pulled her dress over her head.  I then took off her bra and then her underwear so that she was only in the garters and stockings.  I carried her to the sofa and made my way to her cunt.  I put my lips up to it and began to eat her out.  I sucked on her clit and massaged her breasts while I feasted on her.  Her smell was intoxicating and her pussy tasted wonderfully.  It was so good that I kept immersing my nose in her cunt to fully take in and appreciate her scent.  She started to grind against my face while she grabbed a handfull of my hair.  Ocassionally, my tongue would end up in her ass.  I started licking and sucking furiously at her wet pussy, and eventually she started to cum.  My cock was about to burst through my pants so I undid them and let my cock out while I lapped at and tasted her orgasms.  I stood up to get fully naked, but before I could get my shirt off, she got on her knees and started kissing and licking my cock.  Eventually, her mouth was kissing my balls, and she would pause to look at my cock at full mast almost admiring it.  "One time, I fucked myself while I listened to you and M, fucking in her bedroom.  All I could think about was what your cock looked like".  At that moment, the last bit of respect I had for this woman as my ex girfriend's mother went out the window, and I started to approach the situation like the dirty pig I can be.  She was no longer my ex girlfriend's mother.  She was an incredibly sexy older woman which I wanted to use and degrade. I grabbed a handful of her short blonde hair, and started to fuck her mouth like I owned it.  She had no problem with this.  She even stopped grabbing my cock with her hands so that I could have full control of fucking her face.  I pumped my cock in and out of her face.  Each time I would pull out, strands of drool would snap off my cock from her mouth and land on her chest.  Sometimes, while in a frenzy, my cock would slip out of her mouth and rub against her face leaving a wet trace of saliva while smearing her make up.  A couple of times, I would hold my cock all the way down her throat and make her gag.  Tears would run down her face and completely ruin her eyeliner.  My cock was wet and slick with her drool, and I wanted to fuck her like there was no tomorrow.  I threw her back on the couch and turned her over so that her ass was up in the air.  Without warning I entered her from behind, grabbed her waist and started to fuck her pussy.  Occassionally, she would turn around to look at me.  I spanked her whle I was thrusting into her pussy.  I could feel her pussy welling up with more wetness, and I was almost ready to come.  "I wanna feel your cum all over my ass and my back, fuck me and cum all over me!" she screamed.  She then put her knees together and her pussy got tight.  That was enough.  I pulled out and came all over her back.  After a salvo of ejaculation, my cock dripped all over her ass.  She collapsed face down on the couch and moaned.  "Don't leave yet.  We have to do this again.  I soon collapsed on the loveseat next to the couch and slowly came down from the amazing high I got from fucking Mrs. H.

    Ten minutes later, Mrs. H got up and walked towards the place where she left her purse.  She took out a small bag of cocaine and brought it to the coffee table.  "I need to pick myself up after that" she said to me.  She then poured the contents of the bag onto the glass of the coffee table, took out a razor and began dividing the cocaine into several small lines.  She then took out a straw and did 2 lines.  "I'd offer you some, but I hear that some guys have problems getting hard after doing coke."  I replied "I'm up for the challenge".  I bent over the coffee table and did a few lines.  I felt the drip going down my throat, and almost immediately after the effects of the coke took effect.  I couldn't feel my mouth or my skin, but I saw that I was already hard just from watching Mrs. H take off her stockings and her garters.  I walked up behind her and shoved my hard on between her butcheeks while I grabbed her tits from behind.  I started to nuzzle her neck, and she grabbed my cock.  I moved one of my hands down to her pussy again.  Being conscious of the fact that I could barely feel my fingertips, I gently carressed her pussy, eventually parting her lips.  i stuck my tongue in her ear and sucked on her earlobe and finally, I could feel the wetness of her mature cunt again.  I sat down on the loveseat, and she sat on my cock away from me.  She started riding my ultra hard dick.  i commanded her "use my fucking pole like a fucking toy, bitch".  She started to ride me frantically.  Her feet stepped on top of my feet while she rode me and i could tell with the pressure that she was on the verge of another orgasm.  It took longer than I expected, but my cock was not ready to come yet.  Finally she shuddered and collapsed on top of me with another powerful orgasm.  I grabbed her tits as she pushed my cock out of her pussy.  I got out from underneath her, and left her on the loveseat.  I wanted to taste her pussy again, so I got on my knees and began to lick again.  This time I decided not to wait for her to cum and plunged my cock into her hole once again.  I started to slam into her, our bodies making loud slapping noises.  I watched her tits shake around and slowly being covered in my sweat.  This time i could feel her coming again.  I pulled out and once again went down on her to taste her cum.  I could feel my cock throb as I sucked and tasted her cunt.  My mind was racing, I wanted to fuck her again, but instead I started to put a finger into her pussy while I sucked her clit.  I worked two fingers in, and eventually three.  I looked up at her and saw that her face was flush and sweating, but the look in her eyes as she watched me sucking her pussy after I fucked it said it all.  I decided to put in 4 fingers, and worked my hand slowly so that I was up to my knuckles in her.  She started to breathe heavily "I had no idea you were so kinky, keep going.  Keep fucking going, please".  I continued and worked my thumb into her hole.  Slowly, I curled up my fingers inside her and was able to put my whole fist into her pussy.  She massaged her own breasts and pulled on her nipples as I fisted her.  I kissed her again while I did it, and she flicked her tongue inside my mouth.  I went back down and sucked on her clit until she came again.  "I want you to turn around with my hand inside you and put your ass in the air, you fucking horny cunt".  She turned around very slowly until she was in the doggy position with her ass in the air with my hand inside her cunt.  This time I took out part of my hand so that I could mash up her clit with my thumb, and I began to eat her asshole.  She sobbed and moaned into a pillow in the love seat while I tongued her asshole.  "Please use me" she said breathlessly.  "I will"  I replied.  I felt my cock getting seriously hard, so I took my hand out slowly and then grabbed her by the hair and fucked her mouth again.  I used her mouth like a playground for my dick.  I behaved like I didn't care what she was feeling.  All I cared about was making my cock feel good.  It got to the point that I lost track of how long I buried my cock down her throat, and she vomited all over my cock.  I pulled out, quickly cleaned myself and then fucked her mouth again, until my cock was slick again.  I repositioned her slightly and decided to tongue her ass one more time.  I was completely indulging myself in this woman's body and was burying my face in her ass.  i could barely tell the difference of what I was licking anymore, I just wanted my face smothered by her.  Her asshole was wet enough, and slowly I put my cock in her ass.  Her mouth made a silent "O" while I buried the length of my penis inside her ass.  Slowly, I went back and forth while spanking her ass.  I felt her ass get loose, and started to fuck her harder and faster.  She was screaming while saying "FUCK ME, GODDAMNIT!"  The cocaine had no effect on my erection.  If anything it was working to her advantage since I could barely feel my cock, but finally, at last I could feel something and I pulled out to directly cum on her asshole and her ass.  I was still hard, and told her to get back down on her knees to clean my cock.  I fucked her face again and at one point, while she licked and kissed my balls I let my cock rest on her face.  "I'm still hard and want to fuck some more".  She got on her back on the couch, and I fucked her missionary style again.  To my surprise, I was ready to come after 5 minutes of that position and I pulled out and came on her stomach and her tits.  Her tongue arched trying to catch some of the flying cum.  I was still hard, and went inside her again.  I understood what a multiple orgasm was because I came 5 more times while fucking her.  Eventhough I was pumping out less and less cum, she was a mess.  There was cum on her face, hair, tits, stomach and pussy.  I was still hard, but after the last salvo, my dick was starting to sting and knew I shouldn't.  I was still in the frenzy created by the very concept that I was completely defiling my ex girfiend's hot mom.  She was so beautiful and such a willing participant in everything.  I kissed her some more, and she said to me "what else do you have in that dirty mind of yours?"  I grabbed her by the arm and took her to the bathroom.  i put her in the tub and said to her "You're full of cum.  I'm gonna clean you now".  My hard cock sprayed piss all over her.  I had to stand 5 feet away from her in order to aim accurately.  She rubbed the piss all over herself as if she was taking a real shower, giggled and began playing with herself.  Because of my hard on, my stream was coming out slowly but wildly.  I finished pissing on her, and then turned on the shower head.  I jumped in the shower and began to kiss her passionately.  After we finished, we smoked some more pot in order to fight the come down from the coke, and I spent the night at her place.  We ended up fucking in the middle of the night and then falling back asleep twice.  I had realized that night, how bad I wanted Mrs. H all along.

      The next morning we had breakfast and then fucked one more time before parting ways.  Before I left, she told said "You're a great fuck.  I can't even imagine what you would have been like when you were 19".  The truth is that sex would not have been as interesting as it is now.  When I was 19, I wouldn't have had the nerve to try to fuck someone like Mrs. H. 

     

     
      Posted on : Oct 12, 2011
     

     
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    airliner
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    Comments: 273
    Commented on Dec 14, 2011
    Very hot story and I think the last paragraph is very true. It's a pity not more has been described on the effect of cocaine.
     
    kcer4ever
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    Comments: 26
    Commented on Oct 20, 2011
    Excuse me, I need to step away from the computer now.
     




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