His Best Friend's Mother

Pulling back slightly, Rosemary looked at him with flushed cheeks and murmured, "I can't believe I am doing this, but right now all I can think of is that you are a man, a young man with a big cock," she dropped to her knees in front of him. She played with the buckle of his belt and found his hands there eagerly helping her to remove the fabric between his cock and her mouth. He kicked his jeans away and closed his eyes as he felt her tentative touch and heard her coo with delight. She caressed his balls as her lips made feather light kisses around the tip of his cock. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt his mind rolling back to the vision he had of her with her lips wrapped around another cock.

Opening his eyes, he looked down upon the woman and gasped, "Suck it. Take it all, just like I know you can." He groaned as he watched her lips slip over him, and his cock disappear into her mouth his knees bending slightly with the intensity of the feeling it gave him. "Oh, fuck yes," he groaned as she took him all the way down rubbing her nose into the dark thatch of hair that crowned his manhood. His girlfriend didn't like to suck cock, and it showed, she had never taken him this deeply or swallowed his cum, and he wanted nothing more than for this amazing woman, kneeling at his feet, to do just that.

He had always planned to use dirty talk with Rosemary after seeing how she reacted to it when he had secretively watched her but as she slid that wonderful warm mouth up and down his cock the only thing he could think to say was, "Fuck! I want to cum in your mouth, let me cum in your mouth."

She nodded slightly while still holding his cock in her mouth. His hips began to move, and her hand wrapped around to his ass pulling him closer and swallowing around the head of his cock. It was all too much for Oliver who, trying to keep his voice under control, groaned deeply and began to spurt ribbons of cum onto her tongue. "Fucking cocksucker!" he exploded and felt his legs trembling with the immense pleasure he felt. She didn't let up as she milked every last drop from his cock, and finally unable to take any more he pushed her backwards to sprawl onto the floor below him.

Collapsing to his knees, he had an amazing view of her lace clad cunt, and he reached forward dragging the lace down her legs. Her cunt was small with just a slim pink pair of outer lips. The hair was neatly trimmed above it. He leaned his face forward and pushed her legs wider apart. The thin lips parted and he could see the wet inner part of her cunt and despite his climax of a few minutes ago he felt his cock jump in arousal. He pulled the lips wider with his fingers and pushed his tongue as far into her cunt as it could go. He was going to give her as much pleasure as she had just given him. He was going to try his damnedest to give her the best climax of her life.

Rosemary quivered at the first touch of his tongue; she let out a small whimper as he stroked over her clit and his fingers began to delve deeper into her cunt feeling the wetness her cock sucking had generated. Her hand went down to gently touch his head and let him know he was doing all the right things. Lifting her ass from the floor, he parted the cheeks of her ass and ran his tongue from the tight dark star there up and over the plain of her cunt. Her hands twisted into his hair as he continued the long slow teasing lick until he lowered her ass once again and began licking furiously over her clit and pushing not one but two fingers into her cunt making her gasp and squeal with pleasure.

Her legs began to shake as they draped delicately over his shoulders and really wanting to rock her world he delved a finger of his other hand into the free flowing cunt juices and pushed it against the tight dark star of her ass. He could hear her hot whimpers escape between her clenched lips, and she lifted her hips from the floor fucking up against his mouth as he sucked hard on her clit nibbling lightly at it.

"Oh god, yes! You wonderfully talented boy. Oh God, Oh, shit.... Yes..." She continued the last syllable in a long squealing sigh as her body arched up, and she came. Oliver drank in the sweet flowing cum that oozed from her, she had the best cunt he had ever tasted, but then he had only eaten two others in his lifetime.

He rested his head on her thigh momentarily as they both regained their composure and then crawled up her body to kiss her, his semi erect cock digging into her side. "It seems," he murmured nuzzling her ear, "That you have far too many clothes on." He pushed the strap of her dress off her shoulder.

It suddenly occurred to him that as an older woman perhaps like many said the amazing figure was all smoke and lighting, or push up bras and girdles, but the image he retained in his mind of the day before made him shake his head to rid himself of those thoughts and he continued to encourage her to undress.

Rosemary stood on unsteady legs and reached back to unzip the figure hugging dress. Oliver stood beside her eager to peel it off her body like opening an early Christmas present. His hands glided over her body, and as her breast came into view he kissed the exposed cleavage whilst wrapping his arms around her to undo her bra.

Stepping back to pull the garment away, he took in her fully exposed figure. Not much sag, her breasts, bounced when she moved and held much of their high round shape without support; he thought critically. She wriggled her hips somewhat enticingly he noticed as the dress lowered further and dropped down her slim legs to the ground. His hand reached out to cup her breasts weighing them in his hands as he closed the distance between them lowering his lips to her somewhat gently in comparison to their first kisses.

Pulling her with him, he walked backward toward the bed. He lay back across it and pulled her to straddle his hips, "Ride me cowgirl."

Rosemary leaned forward and stroked his cheek with a delicate hand, "Such a young stud. What are you doing here with an old woman like me, we shouldn't be doing this." She spoke quietly her voice tinged with both excitement and regret.

"Yes we fucking should!" Oliver caught her around the middle and rolled pinning her beneath him and entering her roughly. "Feel that? Feel what you do to me," he thrust in and out hard and deep. "You're a sexy bitch and you need to be treated like one."

"Oh, oh, yes, fuck!" She breathed raggedly as he took control of her body not giving her room to regret having started this with him. Not relenting, he pulled her knees up and out opening her up even more to his pounding cock as he fucked her. He was a man possessed. Having fantasised about her all day and then experiencing her amazing cock-sucking; he wanted nothing more than to fuck her brains out and give them both another powerful climax before the night ran out and reality resurfaced to pull them apart for yet another day.

Rosemary began bucking up against him as he pounded into her needing her to feel his strength, the strength of a man not a young boy as she referred to him. He felt her tremble beneath him her thighs locking to his hips and her hands run down his back, "Oh yeah, you cock-sucking goddess cum, cum with me!"

He exploded within her as she stiffened and stifled her own cry of pleasure. He kept up momentum until he was sure she was done and then collapsed on top of her letting out a huge breath and releasing her legs. He rolled to his side and nuzzled at her breasts licking over the hard pink nipples as she stroked his hair.

"That was amazing, you're amazing," Oliver said softly leaning up to kiss her once again. Rosemary returned his kiss briefly before pulling away.

"You can't stay here tonight," She said softly, "I don't want Kyron..."

"Yeah, me either he admitted watching relief flood into her face. "But this," his hand stroked down her body and back up to cup her breast, "Is not over." She looked confused. "If you think I could possibly be happy just having one night with you, think again. We will be doing this every opportunity we get." Rosemary started to protest, but he kissed her swallowing her words before speaking again. "I know how you feel about Kyron finding out, I feel the same, trust me. I don't want to upset him any more than you do." He smiled. "He won't be with you or me every moment of the day though, or night," he kissed her again. "There will be opportunities I promise you." His smile was wide and genuinely filled with excitement.

He got out of the bed and found his clothes dressing slowly as she stared at his body. He knew he was just an average guy, not the tall, dark and handsome type, but he went to the gym and tried to keep fit so he was not at all concerned as she surveyed him. In fact, he had an equally good view of her naked body as she reclined on the bed. "So fucking sexy. I will see you in the morning," Oliver growled into her ear as he leaned over to kiss her good night.

He stopped at the door before leaving her room and turned to look at her a last time, "Merry Christmas, Rosemary."