The mother of my closest buddy

“You’re not old…and they’re sure as hell not saggy…or floppy, they’re beautiful!” I exclaimed again, though I didn’t have the heart to tell her I was actually staring at the first pair of real-live boobs I’d ever seen either. Up until now…all I’d ever managed was to feel Christine Johnson’s tits, and that was in the dark in the front seat of my car, through the sweater she was wearing. So far…that was the extent of my on-hands experience. I was still…a virgin.

I was still staring at them, not even realizing I was still slowly stroking my cock up and down as I did that. But one thing was for damn sure…I was rock hard solid now. And she saw that I was too!

“Here, help me take these off,” she now said as she lay back on the couch, lifting her ass as she undid her belt, unzipping the skirt she’d been wearing.

I couldn’t believe this was happening, mainly because it was happening so fast. What had been only a moment ago, some form of punishment, near torture, was suddenly turning into my wildest dreams! I pulled down on Bev’s skirt, it came away in my hands, leaving her there with nothing more than a very tight pair of light blue satin panties on. And noticeably so, I could see a small dark coloration staining the crotch as I looked back towards her.

“Lick me,” she now said.

Once again I was dumbfounded. I’d certainly heard about it, seen it…but never done it myself. And of course, she still had her panties on. However…as horny as I now was, and not about to pass up on whatever the hell it was that was taking place here, I reached up, preparing to yank down her panties as well. She stopped me however, grabbing my hands.

“Through my panties,” she told me. “Go on, if you’re going to be a dirty boy, then you must act like one. Now do it! Lick me, lick my pussy…just like it is!”

I leaned forward, not sure of what to make of this, let alone expect. I’d heard the stories, good and bad. If this was indeed to be a punishment of some sort, best that I get on with it, and get it over with. I closed my eyes, even holding my breath a little as I tentatively stuck out my tongue, stabbing her between the legs with it.

“I said lick it, not tongue fuck it! Now do what I said…suck it.”

“You said lick it.”

“Now I’m saying suck it!” She said, though I heard what I felt was a nervous, excited quiver in her tone of voice. Was she in fact getting aroused? But I now did as she’d asked, sucking in that spot, drawing her panties into my mouth as I did, tasting her.

I felt like I’d died and gone to heaven.

I sucked harder, as though trying to suck off her panties into my mouth, let alone the pussy beneath it. She groaned, reached out grabbing the back of my head and pressed me further, harder against herself, even moving a little now. I felt her ass lift up off the couch, when she did, I slid my hands beneath it, now supporting her, cupping…oh fuck, cupping, my best friend’s mothers ass in my hands!

“Now…take them off, but not with your hands,” she groaned deeply, still humping herself against my face, making it difficult to comply with her wish. Eventually I managed it however, peeling her slick sopping wet panties down her legs where she finally helped me by kicking them off. What I saw then startled me a little, looking directly down at her pussy now. She giggled. “Like it?”

She had completely shaved it, her lips puffy and swollen at the moment, her inner labia glistening with the wetness of her arousal. She bent both legs at the knee, opening herself wide, her hard clit likewise glistening, pulsating as she reached down. I knelt there in front of her, mesmerized. Bev pulled her lips apart even more, her clit extending like a tiny hard cock, the succulent darkness of her opening beckoning to me just below that.

“Oh fuck…yes!” I moaned in response and then leaned forward once again, this time my tongue coming into direct contact with her clit as she held herself open for me. I tickled it, speared it, lapped at it…and eventually drew it between my lips sucking it. Bev groaned, her body shaking, shuddering as I continued to assault her cunt, my hands now coming up to capture each one of her beautiful breasts.

“Oh yeah baby…yeah. Pull on them for me, pinch my nipples Robin, pinch them! Squeeze them, and fucking suck my cunt!”

In all the years I had known her, never once had I ever heard her speak this way. Aside from the occasional everyday cuss words, hearing her spat words like fuck, cunt, prick, cock, pussy…just weren’t part of her vocabulary, until now. Bev had never really dressed provocatively either. The smoldering, sensual, sexy exotic woman hidden beneath obviously always there as I was finding out. But she had been a chameleon in disguise, only now revealing her true sensual nature as she so openly, so wantonly showed her true self to me.

“Give me your prick!” She finally demanded. I froze momentarily, I was still a virgin, was this in fact then my moment?

She sensed my hesitation, my sudden war of will, nerve and uncertainty. She softened her tone, her mood almost immediately.

“You’re still a virgin aren’t you?”

I merely nodded my head.

“Don’t worry, you don’t have to. We don’t have to go that far,” she told me. “Save it for…your girlfriend, or even your own wife.”

“I don’t have a girlfriend, and I don’t want to,” I said just as quickly. “I do…want to fuck you,” I then spoke letting her know, hear…the desire, need and lustiness in my tone of voice. I wanted to go back to that level we’d been on moments ago, hearing her speak, the vile obscene, sweet sounding words once again pouring from her mouth. That hot sensual naked body beneath me, breasts hard tipped, nipples firm fat and erect. Oh yeah, more than anything, I wanted nasty!

“You’re sure?”

“I’ve never been more sure of anything before in my entire life,” I answered back. “I so want to fuck you! I want to stick my hard cock deep inside that sweet wet cunt and fuck you until I explode…until you do.”

She laughed at that, though not laughing at me, taking delight in my somewhat nervous effort to escalate this back to that pure unadulterated level of intensity and excitement we’d once already reached.

“So you want to fuck this cunt huh? Slide that hot hard prick inside this wet slick pussy?”

“Yes! Fuck yes!” I said inching up, my prick tip literally resting, knocking at the door as she now took it, holding it in her hand and began rubbing it directly against her likewise swollen clit.

“Not yet…” she said, surprising me as I was sure she was about to take it and shove it inside herself. “We have plenty of time for that,” she smiled knowingly. “Your first time should be even more memorable than this.” She saw my look of disappointment, once again grinning at me. “Don’t worry…we will, later…later on tonight. Afterwards we’ve thrilled, pleasured and drove one another nuts. We will…but later, upstairs in my bed.”

I wondered then what would happen now, was she actually considering ending this for now at least? But she answered my unasked question almost immediately, beginning to stroke and fondle my cock ever so slowly…so wonderfully, so pleasurably.

“Cum on my tits, let me see and feel you squirting all over my tits!”