Nicolas uncovered the truth of milf’s new job – part 2

“John’s friend?” she laughed, “Not right now, you’re not.” Making a show of looking me up and down, she slowly ran her tongue across her red lips. “Oh, no Nicolas, right now what you are is a good looking young man who came here to lay down his hard earned money for a night with a hot woman.”

“I…you think I’m good looking?” Somewhere in the back of my head a voice told me I had just made a mistake and to get up and leave, but damned if I could get my body to agree.

In fact at that moment my cock was in full agreement with Amelia as it was now fully hard and bending painfully in my pants.

“Oh yeah I do.” She purred, “I told you this morning you look good without that shirt.” Pointing, she said, “Take it off baby.”

“Amelia I…if I knew it was you I wouldn’t have called and if you knew…”

“I knew it was you Nicolas.”

“What?”

“You think I don’t know your phone number?”

I hadn’t thought of that. Before I could answer, Amelia swung one long leg over my right thigh and sat down on my leg. Even through my jeans I could feel the heat between her legs and leaning forward to put her arms around my neck, she placed her lips next to my ear.

“I saw your number and wasn’t going to respond, but then I thought about it. And you know what I thought about? I thought about how I’ve played with myself to you thinking about you thinking about me. I pictured you sniffing my panties and using them to stroke your cock. I thought about how good you look and know what else?”

“W…what?” I whispered into her hair. My lips were almost touching her neck and I had to fight the urge to kiss her.

“I thought about what a turn on it would be to fuck my son’s best friend.”

“A turn on.”

“Hmm-mmm” she purred in my ear and I gasped when her tongue flicked across it. “As you can see I’m a dirty girl Nicolas. I do this because I love sex and thought why not make money doing something I would do anyway? Sometimes the guys are older and not much fun, but some have been having a good time and you? A guy half my age who I already know wants me? Baby, I want to do this.”

She brushed her lips against my neck and I released a soft whimper. Her tits were pressing against my chest and she was rocking her hips, grinding her crotch into my leg.

“Baby, I sooo want to do this.”

“Oh, shit.” I mumbled as her tongue ran down my neck.

“He wants to do this!”

I moaned when her hand dropped into my lap and squeezed my cock.

“Oh, you do want me don’t you baby?”

“I…oh, please.” I groaned as she began rubbing my cock through my jeans.

“You don’t have to beg baby, after all you’re paying to get anything you want. So hope about you and I do what you came for? How about you tell your best friend’s nasty mom what you want her to do.”

“I can tell you what to do?”

“Of course you can! That’s what you’re paying for!” she kissed my neck and sitting back on my leg, smiled, “No one needs to know. It will be our hot dirty secret and every time you see me after this you’ll think what a dirty girl I am and I’ll think about how good your cock felt,” she licked her lips, “And tasted!”

“I…”

“Besides, if you’re going to do something like this it should be with someone who’s going to take extra special care of you!” Still rubbing my cock, she kissed me softly, “Let your hot little milf take care of you baby,” she expertly unsnapped my jeans with one hand and tugged my zipper down; “He wants to be taken care of doesn’t he?”

Her lips brushed mine again, then slid down my neck where she began gently sucking just under my ear. I was beginning to sweat and thought my heart was going to pound out of my chest. My zipper was down and her skilled fingers had worked their way into my boxers and I gasped when her fingernails caressed the shaft of my cock.

“No one will know,” She repeated in my ear. “They’ll never know that your best friend’s nasty mom sucked your cock dry.”

Her fingers had encircled my cock and she was starting to jerk me off in my underwear. She couldn’t move her fingers far, but I moaned at the sensation of her touch. “That’s it baby,” she whispered, “And you asked about going down on me? I’ll let you, Nicolas. Would you like that? Licking my smooth wet pussy? Making John’s mom cum for you?”

“Amelia?”

“What is it baby?” she asked.

Closing my eyes and hoping I would be able to live with myself after this, I asked, “Will you take off your bra? “

“Anything you want sir!” she laughed as she sat back, “You are the boss after all.”

Still holding my cock she reached behind her with her free hand and unclasped her bra. With a teasing smile, she slipped first one strap, then the other down her arms until she was holding the bra to her tits with her hand.

“How about you first?”

“I thought I was….ohhh!” I groaned as she worked her fingers down far enough to caress the swollen head of my cock.

“Please, take off your shirt sir?” she pushed her full red lips into a pout, “Then I’ll take off my bra,” she winked, “Then your pants.”

Despite how badly I’d wanted to touch her, my hands had stayed by my side. But seeing her tits on the line, I quickly stripped off the black polo shirt I’d worn and tossed it on the floor.

“Hmm, you do look good!” Amelia cooked. Reaching out, she ran her hand up and down my chest and stomach and I noticed she was beginning to breath as heavy as I was. “Damn you feel nice.” She gave my nipple a playful pinch, causing me to gasp. “Oh, honey we’re going to have some fun tonight.”

“Bra?” I reminded her.

“Yes sir.”

Sliding off my knee she eased the bra down her tits to show off the darker skin surrounding her nipple, then with a flourish whipped the bra off and sent it to join my shirt on the floor. Cupping her tits, she asked, “You like?”

“Goddamn.”

Amelia’s tits were even bigger than I’d imagined. They weren’t just bigger than any I’d seen before, but were nice and round and although weren’t as tall as the girls my age, they were standing up pretty damn well for their size and her age. The sight of her hard rose colored nipples was causing my mouth to begin to water and I could feel my cock beginning to drip against my thigh.

Cupping her heavy tits, she lifted them and lowering her head, began to suck on her own nipple. Her lips made a wet smacking sound and as I watched with my heart poundings and my cock throbbing she started teasing it with the tip of her tongue.

“Bet none of your little girlfriends ever did that for you, did they?”

“No.”

“You jealous, baby? You want to suck on my tits?”

“Oh, yes please.”

“Please?” she laughed, “I guess I still get respect even as a call girl! Ask again, but say my name.”

“Please, Amelia?”

“I love it! You always were polite.” Stepping closer she placed her right nipple just in front of my mouth. “But you never asked for anything like this before, did you?”

“No.” I whispered, then flicking my tongue out tried to catch her nipple.

With a laugh she pulled it away and letting her tits go took my face in her hands. “Tell you what, before your,” she winked, “Our tongues start wandering, how about a kiss?”

“A kiss?”

“Hmm,” she leaned closer, placing her lips close to mine. “I never kiss any of my clients, but I think I would like to give my son’s naughty little friend a little treat, before his big treat.”

Before I could respond she kissed me. I couldn’t hold back a long moan as her soft red lips began to work against mine. Her hands dropped to my chest and she began running her long nails lightly up and down. My hands trembling with excitement, I put them on her hips and started sliding them up and down. Amelia made purring noise in her throat when I began enthusiastically returning the kiss while enjoying the feeling of her soft skin beneath my touch.

She leaned against me and I groaned at the feeling of her hard nipples and soft tits pressing into my chest. Her tongue pushed between my lips and as it caressed mine I was struck by the thought that I was making out with John’s mom. A few minutes ago I would have felt wrong for even thinking that. But right now with her tongue in my mouth and her all but naked body against me, it was nothing but a hot turn on.

With her tongue probing my mouth, Amelia grabbed my wrists and leaned back far enough to place my hands on her tits. I groaned at the feeling of her soft and surprisingly heavy breasts in my hands. I gave them a squeeze and as she moaned into our kiss, she began moving her hands over mine, encouraging me to fondle her. I didn’t need much encouragement at this point. I began sliding my hands across her tits and she sighed as my palms began to rub across her hard nipples.

Slipping her lips from mine, Amelia whispered, “Play with my nipples, baby, they’re all yours.”

She lowered her head and I closed my eyes and moaned as her lips and tongue began working up and down my neck. Taking her nipples I rubbed them between my fingers and she released a muffled moan into my neck. Her hands slid down my chest again, but this time kept going. I gasped when she slipped them both into my boxers. Easing my cock up from where it had been pushing down my leg, she began pumping it with one hand. Her other hand slipped down further to caress my balls.

“That feels good.” I told her as my hips started moving into her hands.

“Damn straight it does,” she answered as she pulled back from my neck, “You’re so fucking hard! I can’t wait to have that nice thick cock in my mouth!”

Those words sent my cock thrusting into her hand and with a smile, leaned over and pressed her tits into my face, “How about you put something in your mouth first?”

I eagerly sucked her rosy nipple into my mouth and as I circled it with my tongue, Amelia sighed contentedly and removing her hands from my pants, put her arms around my neck. I didn’t complain; as good as it felt, I was already so worked up I was afraid I would have cum in her hand. Amelia pulled her nipple from my mouth, but quickly replaced it with the other.

Once again straddling my thigh she drew my face into her tits and moaned as I worked my tongue from one to the other. Her hips began to rock against my thigh and again I could feel how hot her pussy was. Sliding my arms around her, I ran my hands through her long blonde hair then up and down the soft smooth skin of her back.

“That’s it honey, let those hands wander.” She purred as her fingers ran through my hair.

Nicolas uncovered the truth of milf’s new job – part 2 will continue in the next page.