Deep Throat

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“I bullshit you not, Holly, last night, I found a dick that I could not deep throat. It was in fact too massive, even for me. After I gagged the third time, I was done. I just couldn’t do it.”

“Seriously, Eve? Don could just pop in at any moment. I don’t need my eighteen-year-old son hearing about my thirty-four-year-old big-chested friend’s sexual conquests,” she warned me, grabbing some plates for the cabinet.

“What?” I asked, bringing my hands to my boobs. “He is an adult now, he can handle it.”

She stopped right in front of me. “The short dark blue dress is just letting those puppies off their leash too and puppies definitely need one,” she pointed out, before she walked past me out of the kitchen.

“If you say so, but my puppies hate that leash,” I reminded, following her to the dining room.

“I’m pretty sure your whole body does, Eve. The curly blonde hair, the make-up, the dress, and the whole sexual vibe you put out there, I mean damn, Eve. You are a charming six-foot chick, but it’s impossible for you to be sexually satisfied,” she pointed out, laying out four plates.

“Are you saying that’s bad?”

“No, but could you help me bring out the food?”

“Sure, you pain in my ass,” I groaned, heading back to the kitchen.

“You know you love me.”

“You don’t have to remind me.”

We set the table in about five minutes. “Damn, that kitchen is hot,” I complained, setting the final dish on it.

We stood next to each and I brought my palms to her knockers. “You know, you could let these puppies out just a little bit,” I suggested, unbuttoning the top button of her white blouse.

“Thank you for that recommendation,” she answered, buttoning it back up.

“It comes with the love. I’m just saying, you’re married, but you can still advertise a bit. So, when is Rodney coming?”

“Well, he said he’d be home for dinner and he knows we are gonna eat at five,” she answered, raising her hands somewhat and shrugging her shoulders. “That doesn’t mean a damn thing to him, so there’s no telling on when, or even if he’ll show up for dinner.”

“Is it still that bad?”

“I don’t know, it is hard to say I guess,” she replied, putting her head down. “It just seems that I’ve been demoted on his priority list. I don’t think any wife would like losing to her husband’s job. At least Don has college or a job to look forward to. Its like I’m just here to take care of Rodney’s house and cook. We don’t even have sex anymore.”

I wrapped my arms around her. “Its okay, you still got me.”

“I know, thank you,” she spoke, hugging me as well. “You just have tits and a pussy. You are beautiful, but I don’t get wet panties when I think about you sexually.”

“Hey, I could get surgery for you. Maybe just get the dick portion and I’ll fuck you whenever you want.”

“Thanks, but no thanks, Eve,” she laughed. “Thanks for making me smile.”

“Your welcome.”

A minute later, she let go of me. “So, what happened with that guy anyway? Are you gonna see him again? Give his manhood a second crack?” she asked, backing away from me.

I leaned my head back as I stared at her green eyes. “Fuck no, you see the tits?” I wondered, grabbing them. “I can’t just lay them off, that would be like Eric Cartman not being a stupid asshole.”

“Well said, hot skank that isn’t wearing a bra either, at least I know you’d do it for me. Will you go tell Don that dinner is ready?”

“Sure, it is the least I can do for you, best friend,” I answered, before I kissed her forehead and headed down the hallway.

“I can’t believe that I couldn’t take that cock last night, I’m a deep throat master. Maybe I’ll have better luck with the next one,” I muttered, as I strolled the twenty feet to his bedroom door.

I grabbed onto the doorknob and just opened the door. It didn’t creak at all as it went about halfway.

I peeked in and almost fainted. “Holy mother fucking shit, his manhood is huge,” I whispered, before I dropped onto my knees, crawled in, shut the door, and hid behind his dresser by the door.

I peeped on him. “I’ve never seen you naked before, but you have one sexy body, young man. You have a nice six-foot figure with brown hair, a plump belly, and hairy legs too. Who are you talking to?”

“Well, Amanda, if that’s what you want, then fuck you too!” he snapped, before he hung up his phone and dropped it.

He stood there in the middle of his messy room and he put his hands on his face.

Meanwhile, his long dick was the center of my attention.

“Damn, it has gotta be at least nine inches long. I never saw his father’s schlong, but Don must have got it from him,” I whispered.

My tongue slid out onto my lips and my right hand still managed to find its way into my panties.

“Oh, I shouldn’t be turned on by this hunk, but he appears to be a mature man now. Holly probably wouldn’t like it if I ogled her son, but I can’t look away,” I murmured, rubbing my twat.

Then his hands dropped and his right one landed on his johnson. “Oh, Amanda, you bahis siteleri wanna suck this giant cock again? Why don’t you take the whole thing in your mouth?” he asked, before he began stroking it with his eyes closed.

“Fuck me, what happened to the slightly odd kid you were? Now you seem to be a very mature and sexual man. You are not making this fair at all, you have my mouth-watering.”

He began to sweat a bit and clench up too.

“Yes, deep throat me, we both know you are dying to pleasure me to death. If you take the whole thing in your mouth for me, maybe I’ll love you a little more.”

Then his other hand reached over slightly.

“Are you pretending she is right in front of you and your hand is on her head?”

“Holy shit, baby, you are making my cum boil over the rim now. Go in for that kill and deep throat me already. Please, do it for me.”

My tongue slid out onto my lips and made several sluggish revolutions. His eyes remained closed, but his right hand pick up speed and the other hand moved back and forth smoothly.

“Caress her head and let her know how much you love it when she deep throats your pecker, even if she isn’t there,” I muttered, getting back onto my feet and lifting up my dress just above my panties.

I slid them down to my knees and let my fingers roam freely, as they brushed my pussy lips nonstop. I stared at his manhood, as his hand repeatedly covered and uncovered it.

“Don’t tease me, Don, I wanna see the cum. Squirt the carpet and your seed will be stuck in there forever. Maybe if you’d let me, I could suck on your sizable member. Every young man should have a sophisticated woman showing him how to take care of business. I’d take you around the world and not charge you a dime.”

“Fuck yes, Amanda,” he roared, leaning forward and back.

My eyes widened. “Oh, there is that cum. It is so hot to see it just shoot out of you, Don. I certainly hope I get to see it again,” I mumbled, prior to licking my lips.

“Shit, why did that bitch have to be a bitch?” he asked.

“I think you answered your own question,” I chuckled.

I continued to rub my slit and lick my lips for another moment as he remained in the same position. I closed my eyes and just pictured myself on my knees, giving him head.

“I want suck his sausage all day and night.”

“Damn, I better get dressed before Mom yells.”

I immediately opened my eyes and attempted to escape. “Shit,” I whispered, before I lost my balance. I fell past the dresser and made a slight bang. He immediately gawked at me.

“Eve, what are you doing in here?” he shrieked, covering his pecker up with both hands.

My head instantly turned to the wall towards the door. “I’m sorry, Don. Your mom wanted me to let you know that dinner is ready,” I told him, pulling my panties back up.

“Okay, I’ll be out soon. Just get out of here,” he ordered me, pointing out the door.

“Okay then, I’m sorry again,” I groaned, crawling out backward.

I opened the door and crawled out.

“Shit, why did you let that happen, you dumb floozy?” I griped, before shutting it and hurrying back to the dining room.

“Did you get lost along the way?” she pondered, sitting down.

“No, I just went to the bathroom. Don should be out shortly,” I replied quickly, sitting down and not making eye contact.

“Are you okay, you are all sweaty and look like you just saw a ghost?”

“Oh, I’m fine. I’m just eager to eat,” I lied, before I took a deep breath.

She shook her head with her head slanted down. “Rodney won’t be joining us, he is working late for the fifth time this week. So, it’ll just be the three of us.”

“I’m sorry, babe,” I told her, caressing the top of her right hand.

“Thanks for your support. Don, get out here already! We don’t want the food getting cold!” she howled.

My grin came back and I aimed my head down. “I don’t even have to close my eyes to picture his sausage.”

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t yell. I’m just pissed.”

“I can tell and it’s quite alright, Holly. Shatter the windows if you have to.”

“Thanks for your permission.”

“I’m coming,” he mentioned from the hallway.

I felt my panties get wet again as I saw him walk past me as my back was to the hallway. He sat to the right of me and my head remained tilted down.

‘Really, just a white t-shirt and jean shorts?’

“What the hell were you doing in there, performing surgery?”

“No, Mom. I take it we’re eating without dad again?”

“Yep, so dig in.”

So we all began eating. I took a lot of chicken, noodles, and a couple of rolls as I felt my heart beating very hard. I vibrated slightly and five minutes into dinner, no one had spoken a word, but he shot me a look.

“He’s not gonna say something to her, is he? I don’t even know if that’s a good or bad look and she already seems like she is gonna murder someone,” I thought, glancing at him and biting my bottom lip.

“Shit!” she snapped, hitting the table.

My heartfelt like it stopped and I instantly canlı bahis siteleri viewed her. “What is it, Holly?”

“Rodney. We’ve been married for twenty years now, but we are more like roommates at this point. I’m his wife, he is his son and we should be treated as such. I also have physical and emotional needs, damn it!” she yelled, throwing a glass.

“Oh,” I replied, letting out a deep breath.

“Yeah, Eve. Believe it or not, my marriage isn’t a guy you are trying to…”

She took a deep breath, put her left palm up, and looked down. “I’m sorry, Eve. You’ve been a good friend to me,” she assured me with a lowered voice, glimpsing at me.

“I shouldn’t take it out on you or talk like that in front of you, Don. Although, this is just horse shit,” she confessed, viewing him.

“It’s okay, Mom,” he told her, rubbing her hand.

I peeked at him and my heart blossomed. “Oh, a hung young man that is good to his mom, what is not to love?”

“You know what, to hell with this!” she roared, getting up.

She stomped to the hallway opening and focused on both of us for a second. “Even if I gotta drag his ass here, he is eating dinner with us. That’s a promise,” she made clear, before she headed into the hallway.

We heard the front door open and slam.

“Already then, so I might be a child of divorce. I think I just lost my appetite.”

“Well, you are a man now, Don,” I reminded him, getting up.

I ambled to him, leaned down, and hugged him. A few seconds into it, he hugged me back and I felt cum flowing down my legs.

Holy crap, my panties are soaked, I thought, as I let go of him.

“If it is gonna happen, then it is gonna happen. They’ve been sniping at each other repeatedly lately and so he just skips dinner so there’s less time for her to bite his head off,” he groaned, prior to sighing. “She has a point, but, shit,” he whined, bumping the bottom of the table with his knee.

He bit his top lip as he noticed my wet legs. “Were you spying on me, Eve?” he pondered, observing me.

I stayed silent for a moment. “I’m not gonna lie, yes I was, and holy shit, you have a huge one.”

“Thank you, I guess. I know sex is your number one thing. I have heard to go off about guys before,” he laughed.

“Well, he is laughing,” I thought, as I sat down. “So, why did Amanda leave you?”

“So you heard that?” he inquired, tapping his forehead. “Did you watch me masturbate too?” he asked, putting his hands in his lap.

My cheeks turned red. “Yes,” I admitted, arching my head down.

He slapped his knee. “Damn, you really are just a horny older chick.”

I shrugged my shoulders.

“Its fine, Eve, I’m not mad. Anyway, she thought my member was too big, can you believe that?”

I brought my head back up. “I could see that,” I confessed, giggling and nodding.

“Okay then, I just thought we’d move on to the next step. Maybe get an apartment together, but she couldn’t see trying to deep throat me for the rest of her life, hence my not so friendly goodbye.”

“I’m sorry. That’s rough, losing her and possibly having your parents splitting up.”

“Yep,” he answered, inspecting the ceiling.

My pussy still managed to push out more lady juice, as I licked my lips again and brought my palms to my breasts.

I rubbed them and then I peeked back down at his crotch.

“Looking has proved to be inconclusive, I’d have to actually test it out to be sure.”

“Don, may I see it again?”

His head rose back up, his eyebrows drifted down and he shot me a dirty look.

“What the hell, Eve? Aside from the fact of what is going on right now, you’re like a second mom to me. Don’t you think it is a little weird to spy on me while I jack off and then ask me to see it again?”

I slowly slipped off the chair. “Maybe, but when I see a guy I want, I get him,”

I made clear crawling towards him. I pulled my dress down slightly and let the crack become a little more visible.

I viewed his crotch. “It seems that you like what you see,” I suggested, positioning my hand over his wood.

His mouth opened and he began breathing heavily.

“May I?”

“No, this is too weird, Eve,” he protested, backing the chair away somewhat.

“Please, Don? I’ll make you feel really good. You certainly should have an older and experienced woman show you some love too. One that already loves you and would do anything for you when you are down,” I told him, before I brought my right hand to his johnson.

“What are you doing?” he inquired, jiggling a bit.

“Just let me suck on it for a little while, I wanna see if I can fit the whole thing in my mouth. Do you think I can?”

He stayed quiet with his eyes closed halfway and his fists clenched.

“No? I promise you won’t regret it, Don. You’re eighteen now, do you think you can’t handle me pleasuring you?”

He twitched and remained silent as I stroked his pecker through his jean shorts. He grabbed onto the sides of his chair and squeezed it.

“I’ll make you cum in canlı bahis ways that Amanda never would, I promise. By the time I’m done with you, the name ‘Amanda’ will mean nothing to you.”

I smiled at him, while hiding my teeth for a moment and kept my hand where it was.

“No!” he growled, getting up and knocking me down onto my butt.

He stood upright in front of me with his hands up above his head.

“I’m sorry, but I’m not having sex with my mom’s BFF. It is beyond fucked up,” he made clear, before he bolted into the hallway.

I immediately got up. “You can’t let me see your man meat and not allow me to find out how it tastes!” I yelled, before I headed towards his room. “There’s no way he is rejecting me.”

I went right to it and ambled in. I looked at his bed and saw him just lying on it.

“Your second mom will make things better, Don,” I told him, strolling towards him.

“What part of ‘No’ didn’t you get? Please, just go away and we can both forget about you throwing yourself at me.”

“You are just making my pussy wetter, dude,” I made clear, before I stopped in front of his bed and lifted up my dress.

“See this wet spot on my pink silk panties, that is all you, buddy,” I told him, rubbing the spot.

He peeked and immediately put his palm up. “Please, put that down, I don’t wanna see you rubbing your underwear, Eve. Do I need to call my mom about this?”

“Now, that’s not being a man,” I reminded him, dropping my dress.

Then I grabbed the bottom of it and took it right off myself.

“Now fucking a ravishing older woman is being a man, Don,” I made clear, caressing my bare boobs.

His mouth opened up widely and he drooled promptly.

“What do you say?” I wondered, sliding my panties down and taking them off.

His eyes toured my body for a moment, going over my boobs, cherry, legs, and everywhere else that was visible as I dropped my underwear.

He just kept ogling me for a moment as I placed my palms on my hips. “No, Eve, no,” he objected, turning his face away. “We are not having sex and that’s final. Even if you are standing in front of me naked.”

I got right onto his twin bed with him and got right on top of him.

“Eve, get the fuck off me.”

“I’m not a pushy whore, just a persuasive one, now kiss me. I know your cock is hard and it agrees that you should.”

We glared at each other for a moment. “Pretty please, Donald?”

“You suck, Eve.”

“Trust me, I know,” I confessed, before I smooched his nose.

With his arms at his sides, his lips came right onto mine. I set my hands on his shoulders and my breasts pressed onto his chest.

We kissed for ten seconds and then my lips came off his. “Did you like that?”

“No!” he yelped, before he pushed me and made me fall two feet off the bed.

I turned over so my butt and back of my head hit the floor. “Ow, son of a bitch, that hurt. Your reluctance is getting under my skin,” I groaned, rubbing my head.

“Then stop already and put your dress back on!” he barked, leaning up. “Obviously, you turn me on because you are an alluring woman, but I’m in a very bad place emotionally and we have a pre-existing relationship. It just won’t work for me,” he explained, before he got off the bed.

He helped me up and I stood in front of him. “Well, why don’t you take your clothes off?”

He covered his face with both hands and laughed for a few seconds. “You just don’t stop, do you?” he snickered, letting them slip off.

“Only because I love you, Don, and I want to prove it.”

“Fine, if it’ll satisfy you, I’ll let you see it again,” he whined, undoing his shorts.

He pushed them down along with boxers and pulled out his pecker.

“Fuck me in the pussy, you truly have a gift between your legs,” I commended him, before I brought my right hand towards his dick.

“May I?”

“It is not like you are going to take ‘No’ for an answer.”

I immediately grabbed both of his wrists and brought his palms to my breasts, right over my nipples.

“That’s correct, but enjoy these,” I replied, before I grabbed onto his johnson with both hands.

“Oh,” we both moaned.

I let my smooth palms glide over it several times and he had no choice, but to start vibrating a bit. He couldn’t keep eye contact with me, but I didn’t need him to.

‘I’ll make him into a woman-pleasing man.’

“So, you like me, but you just don’t like that fact? Just because I’m your mom’s BFF?”

“I guess,” he answered, dropping his face.

“Kiss me again and maybe we can change that. I do love to kiss guys as they feel me up.”

His head rose and he bit his lip once again. “Oh, fuck it,” he grumbled, just before he kissed me.

This time, our lips stayed together for about two minutes.

“Fuck yes, I have him kissing me and feeling me up as I’m rubbing his manhood, jackpot.”

As that mark was hit, his lips came off mine. “Crap.”

He leaned his head back and put his hands on his face, before his dick spewed his seed. It lasted for about twenty seconds and I grinned the whole time.

“Why, thank you, Don,” I chuckled, moving my hands to my cum soaked twat and stomach. I rubbed it in for a moment while looking down. Then I gazed back at him.

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