I had left home as an eighteen year old to go to college, but in my first year travelled back most weekends and for all holidays to visit my then girlfriend. I always stayed with my Dad and step-mom, Susannah – my siblings had by now all left home, so a lot of the time I had the place to myself. Like many “step kids” I’d had a massive crush on my step-mom since my early teens – she was a smoking hot, petite blonde and a typical MILF.Of course, that was all it was as far as I was concerned, a fantasy. That was the way it stayed until fall break that year.
As I say, my siblings had all gone, so for most of the 2 weeks I was alone most days with Susannah. I was always looking for opportunities to see her coming out the bathroom wrapped in a towel, hoping for a glimpse of her sandy pubic hair or puffy pink nipple. Most mornings I would wait until she went into the bathroom before going to her room to find her discarded panties, and bring them back to my room for a surreptitious wank whilst sniffing the creamy, still moist gusset. I half wanted her to catch me, cock in hand and imagined what would happen. I often left the panties neatly folded, gusset exposed, in order to plant the suspicion of my activity in her mind.
Anyway, halfway through this particular stay, I had agreed to give her a ride to work (a part time cleaning job). As we drove, we chatted and Susannah told me that she had discovered my stash of MILF porn whilst cleaning – I was a little shocked and of course embarrassed, but she put me at ease telling me
“It’s ok, we all have our little fantasies”.
She asked about my predilection and I told that I was desperate to be with an experienced woman – I remember even discussing specific divorced friends of hers, friends of the family, and she nonchalantly talked about them and their relationships. I brazenly asked her whether she knew of anyone who might be interested in me. She responded that she would have to think about it.
At some point as we approached the drop-off point, I asked her about her little fantasy. Amazingly she told me that she fantasized about black guys. I asked her whether she had ever been with a black guy and she told me, making me promise not to tell my Dad, that she had before she was married as a young girl. I asked her whether it was the fabled endowment that she enjoyed, but she said that it was mainly the physique and strangely the musky smell that fueled her fantasy
Shortly afterwards we arrived at our destination and I remember feeling slightly flustered and extremely aroused. She smiled and told me that she would see me later.
Obviously my mind was blown and I spent most of the day, stroking my cock imaging Susannah, my sexy but prim step-mom being fucked by a black cock! That evening over dinner was slightly awkward for me, though she acted as if nothing had happened.
Next morning that all changed. I heard my Dad leave early for work as usual and turned over to go back to sleep. Around 8am I woke again and heard Susannah downstairs in the kitchen. I got up and headed to the bathroom for a shower.
When I came out I passed by my parent’s bedroom and heard Susannah getting ready inside (the door was closed), as I walked past she called out, asking me to come in and give her a hand. I opened the door, she was stood with her back to me wearing nothing but bra and panties – my cock stirred under my dressing gown, she turned round with a very sexy grin on her face and said
“I’ve been thinking about your fantasy and thought I might be able to help”.
I could feel my cock stirring more as I gazed at her clad in the skimpiest black underwear I could imagine – itwasn’ttransparent, but sort of semi translucent, clear enough for me to see a clear outline of her neatly trimmed pubic area and her puffy pink nipples which were slightly swollen. I was speechless.
“I can see you might need some help”
she said as she stared back at my erection which was now jutting up beneath the gown. With this she pushed me onto the edge of the bed and sunk to her knees, freeing my cock, expertly grasping it with one hand as she began to gently lick my balls.
Looking down I could see the top of her blonde hair moving rhythmically as she slowly licked up and down my shaft – then she looked up and grinned again before dribbling some spit deliciously on the tip of my cock and gently teasing it with her pink tongue.
I groaned.
“Just lie back and enjoy it”
she said as she took my bulbous head into her luscious mouth, swirling her tongue around, sending me into a frenzy.
I lost track of time as she expertly manipulated my cock with her mouth, but slowly I could feel my juices bubbling as she increased the rhythm of her oral craft work – she sensed my impending explosion and stopped, again looking up
“Save that, I want it inside me”.
I pulled her onto the bed, grasping at her panties, pulling them aside as I probed for her pussy with my own mouth, eager to reciprocate the favor. Her gusset was soaking, as I smelled her familiar scent and tasted her sweet juices – her pussy was perfect, her light pink labia and hooded clitoris framed by her beautifully trimmed sandy colored pubic hair.
As I reveled in her deliciousness, licking her and flicking her clit with my tongue, I probed her tight, puckered asshole lightly with my finger.
”Oooh, you naughty boy!”she purred. “Don’t stop”.
This egged me on as I thrust my tongue into the depths of her cunt, then pressurizing her swollen button hard with the flat of my tongue, then probing deep again and again.
Again she groaned, gasping, “Please fuck me”.
I rose up, my face covered in her juices, lifting her legs onto my shoulders; I slowly teased the tip of my cock along her wet slit, mixing my pre-cum with her juices into a frothy lather, teasing her.
“Stick it in me, please,” she now begged.
The roles reversed, the control now in my hands, I slowly fed my cock into her eager pussy, savoring the visual image as her pink lips grasped the shaft of my cock, eagerly devouring it.
She groaned again, “Oh god,” as I forced myself in and slowly began to fuck her, building a rhythm, enjoying the view of her creamy juices glistening on my shaft, hitting her harder and deeper with each thrust, watching her black lase encased tits sway sexily, her sexy eyes delirious and her luscious mouth almost gasping for air.
I could feel her muscles contracting around my cock as I hit her faster with each stroke, sending us both over the edge and I pumped a huge load of hot sticky cum deep in her pussy, flooding her with a massive final grunt as she squealed in unison. My god it was so fucking perfect.
She was far from done. She flipped around and grabbed my glistening shaft began to devour it again, slurping our combined juices, greedily eating my cock. I throbbed again as she expertly sucked me back to full hardness – the noise of her slurps turning me on almost as much as the feeling of her tongue on my tip.
“Fuck my ass”, she demanded as she turned over, jutting her beautifully formed ass into the air – I don’t think I have ever since seen such a perfect sight, her milky white ass, her pink puckered brown hole and her glistening pussy.
I didn’t need to be asked twice, I fed my cock into her asshole, as it devoured me in a vice-like grip, she pushed back pulling me deeper and began to ride the length of my shaft groaning like a sex craved monster
“Yes, fuck me, you stud”.
I ploughed back into her fucking her as she screamed. Within fifteen strokes I exploded again, my orgasm even stronger, flooding her ass with cum – my cock popping out, literally, exposed her stretched anus, cum dripping down her cunt and inner thigh. We both collapsed, exhausted.
“Was that experienced enough for you?” she asked with a grin from ear-to-ear. “Not a word of it to your Dad”.
Suffice to say we fucked like rabbits on a daily basis for the remainder of my stay and I was certainly in need of a break when I returned to college the following week.