Part I
I was in my early twenties when these events took place. I’d finished school and took a couple of gap years before pursuing whatever might be next. I mainly worked but occasionally caught up with my friends to see what they were doing. After finishing school my social life had slowly diminished. It was a shame, but I didn’t have anyone to blame for it other than myself of course. I had a few friends who I kept in contact with. One of those few friends were one of my better friends. Ryan was his name. I had spent a lot of time at his place throughout the years and thus knew his family very well. I knew them like I’d lived with them for several years. I had been on multiple separate vacations with them and the general perception of my role in their family was as close to being another brother to Ryan. Ryan had a big sister, a younger sister and a younger brother. A rather large family (if you count me as well, that is). Times had now changed and a part of me missed the good old times.
Ryan had moved out and whenever I hung out with Ryan it was at his new place. I hadn’t seen his family in forever which was a shame considering the good times I had had with all of them. But I just had to accept that it was a finished chapter. Both his sisters had also moved out and his brother was planning a year abroad as an exchange student. Studying in another country and his dad had a job in another country as well and worked there for weeks in a row before coming home and having some weeks off. So, most of the time it was going to be Lily at home by herself. Lily was Ryan’s mother. She was a lovely lady. She had always been sweet towards me and made sure I felt at home. It’s fair to say that she was the backbone of the whole family. She was the glue that held them together through tough times. She cared a lot about her family. I could only imagine how she felt a bit at peace, not having to constantly break up fights now that everyone had moved out. But she was without a doubt also sad about not having her family around her anymore. I felt bad for her. She also worked overtime almost on a daily basis. She carried so much weight and responsibility. Ryan and I had planned a week that we’d be spending together. We swore that we hang out like back in the day. Just for memories sake.
Ryan had called up his mother to ask if we could stay there a couple of days, and she apparently agreed without even questioning why we didn’t just hang out at Ryan’s or my place. We had both gotten time of work and were finally going to enjoy a relaxing week. We’d been looking forward to this for months and now the time finally came. We had agreed that I would just drive to his parent’s place by myself. I still lived in the same city as his parents. I got in the car and drove off to the house of his parents. I pulled up in the driveway. Everything looked more or less like I used to. I pulled out my phone to text Ryan. I’m here, should I just wait for you to come? I waited a few seconds, but I wasn’t expecting him to answer. He was probably on his way right now. I then stepped out of the car and pulled out my duffel bag from the second row of seats. I headed towards the door that opened by itself as if it was automatic. It wasn’t, instead it was Lily who had opened it to greet me.
“Hello, so nice to see you! You’ve lost some weight I see” she said happily leaning in for a hug. I had never been too fond of intimacy with anybody else than my lover. I however couldn’t and wouldn’t make myself turn away her hug. I felt her embrace and body pushed up against me.
“Common in!” she said after letting go of the hug and stepped aside to clear the doorway.
“You must also have lost some weight” I said to butter her up. She laughed a little as if the thought of her losing weight was ridiculous.
“You do look younger” I added. She shrugged her head slightly not believing what I said.
“Maybe it’s just because you are getting older” she replied with a smile.
“Ryan will be here soon” I said and checked my phone to see if he’d answered.
“Here let me take this” she said and reached down for the duffel bag that had ended up on the floor next to me.
“Absolutely not” I said and quickly squatted down and got hold of the duffel bag before she did. Lily had a few minor injuries in her back from work. She worked at a nursing home.
“It’s still the same room, right?” I asked on my way towards Ryan’s old room.
“Well I actually made a bed in the room next to his old room. Didn’t know if you both were fine with still sleeping together” she explained as we went up the staircase leading to the first floor.
“Oh, yeah that’s fine too. It’s almost like a stay at a hotel then” I said jokingly.
“Hopefully you still feel at home” she said.
“You know I do Lily” I said reassuringly. I continued to the room next to Ryan’s. It used to be his younger sister’s room. I dropped the duffel bag next to the bed and let my body fall onto the bed. The bed had been made with pillows by the headboard. I had ended up spending some time mindlessly scrolling Twitter and Instagram. I finally received a text from Ryan. I’m going to be a little late. I’ll be there tonight. The text read. I wrote back. Well, I see that you’re late. Just hurry up. I don’t know how to talk to your mom. I got up from the bed and headed out of the room.
I left my phone behind and went downstairs to the kitchen. Lily had seemingly just started prepping for dinner.
“Ryan is not coming till tonight” I said to inform her.
“Yeah, I know I also texted me” she replied. I went over to the counter and stood next to her.
“So, is there anything I can help with?” I asked referring to the dinner prep.
“Oh, well you could perhaps skin the potatoes if you don’t mind” she said accepting my offer to help.
“Of course I don’t mind. Besides, I don’t have much else to do” I said and opened the drawer where I knew the peeler was. I did really feel at home here. I didn’t have to ask where everything was, and I also used to help doing chores.
“So how are you? How’s work and all that. Met anyone?” she ended of hinting towards a girl.
“Work is good. We’re not too busy for the time being so that’s nice. And no, I’m afraid I haven’t.” I replied with a sad tone at the end.
“That’s great and I’m sure you’re gonna find someone great!” she said almost sounding enthusiastic on my behalf.
“Well, I hope so.” I said followed by a sigh.
“She won’t like you for your cooking skills. Now that’s for sure” she said while laughing and looking at the potatoes I had skinned. I looked at them and saw a lot of patches of skin still on them. I must have lost focus on the skinning.
“What about you? You finally have some alone time in this house.” I said.
“Yes, it is nice, but I do miss having people here, also if it means dealing with the arguing” she said in a tone that sound like someone giving up.
“It actually just feels a bit empty. This house used to be the home to seven people, and now it’s almost only me” She added. I couldn’t help but to notice that she said seven and not six. She did genuinely count me.
“It is unfortunate and if I have to be honest, I also miss how it used to be. But things change and there’s not much to do about that. I think you should focus on yourself now. Lily, I know how much you’ve done for your family and I respect that, but it’s also about time that you think a bit about what’s best for you” I said sounding as though I paraphrased an inspirational speech. She kept quiet for a second. I could tell she thought about what I had said. I looked at her as her eyes started to tear up. It started to get audible. I put down the peeler and turned her to me with a tug on her shoulders. I brought her into what could only be described as a delightful and needed hug. Her face was buried in my shoulder. I caressed her back with a slow up and down movement of my hand.
“You’re a fantastic lady and I truly mean it when I say that you’ve done an excellent job as a parent. I know it hasn’t been easy.” I said and continued caressing her. She pulled her face away from my shoulder to speak.
“No one has ever told me to focus on myself” She managed to say.
“I’m sorry” I simply said. I too felt guilt for not telling her before.
“Oh, no don’t be. You’re totally right!” she said and pulled a bit away to look at me. I reached out for the paper towels and handed her one.
“Thank you” she said and smiled.
“Why don’t you just sit down and let me cook the food” I said with a refreshing uplifting tone.
“I will definitely mess something up, so if you can tell me what to do, then that would be great. But otherwise, you just sit down and relax” I said and lead her over to dining table. The crying had turned into laughter. I could feel her eyes following me back to the counter. I put on an apron and rinsed the now skinned potatoes. I did need her guidance a few times but made it through. I served the food and took off the apron. I sat down across from the table. I didn’t want to admit to myself that I had actually enjoyed this time with Lily. It sure felt a bit more stiff when I arrived but during this past few hours, we had gotten closer than we ever were, talking about things we would’ve never talked about back then. I knew that it should probably feel weird, but it didn’t. It felt so natural talking to her. I was becoming more of an adult talking about adult things with another adult. Granted there where about thirty years between the two of us.
We had eventually eaten all that we could. I stood up with my plate and reached for hers.
“No no, we’ll let Ryan take the dishes. That seems fair. Actually, about Ryan…” she said and checked her phone.
“I’ll just put them in the sink then” I said and brought the plates.
“Oh Ryan… He’s not coming tonight. He says he’s too tired to drive” Lily said still looking at her phone.
“Well, we can just watch a movie, I guess. If you want to of course” I proposed.
“I’d love to, but I’ll just take a quick shower first if you don’t mind” she replied.
“Of course not. Take your time” I replied. She went to the bathroom and soon I heard the sound of the faucet being turned on. I went into the living room and turned on the tv. I browsed the different movies and categories their streaming service had. I stumbled over at category called ‘Adult’ and couldn’t help but to tap it. Indeed, my suspicions were correct. It was pornographic movies of all flavors. I quickly went back to the home screen as to not get caught with a big flatscreen filled with pornographic thumbnails. A few minutes passed before Lily then entered the living room. She was wearing a pair of slippers and a bathrobe. She sat down in a chair behind me and brought her feet up on the footrest, but now without the slippers. The footrest was just next to me and so were her feet. I don’t know if it was the pornographic images from right before or what, but the sight of her feet made me a little horny. I didn’t even have a foot fetish. I pushed the thoughts away and handed her the remote.
“I don’t know what to watch” I said. She scrolled threw a few titles and soon we came to an agreement. The movie was fine but not that interesting. Lily had seemingly fallen asleep. My eyes were once again reunited with the sight of her feet. They seemed delicate and well nourished. My curiousness got the better of me and my eyes started to wander up her legs. Her legs were ever so slightly apart. What was up underneath that bathrobe I could only imagine. I soon mentally slapped myself out of this trance. What was I doing? I couldn’t be looking at Ryan’s mom like that. What had gotten into my head? I needed to get away for a second. I covered Lily with a blanket and turned off the TV. She seemed so peaceful. Meanwhile I felt like a swine. I left the living room and headed towards the downstairs bathroom. After entering the bathroom, I soon noticed Lily’s clothes laying on the counter. In fact, it was really only her underwear. A bra and a pair of panties. This was one of the last things I needed to see right now. I’m sure she at least put on a new pair of panties before sitting in the same room as me I thought to myself. I eventually got to do my business and exited the bathroom again. Right across from the bathroom was the door to Lily’s bedroom. The door was not fully closed, and I could look into the bedroom. I had only been in there about two times. I did peak through the opening but whilst doing so I wondered why I did. Was I looking for something? Did I hope to see Lily in there? Or better yet, another pair of her panties? Safe to say that I had had enough of myself for that day. I went through the living room as silently as I could. I reached the stairs and after reaching the top of the stairs I heard a bit of noise from the living room.
“Marc, is that you?” Lily asked from the living room.
“Yeah, I just figured I need to get some sleep and so do you” I said as I walked back down the stairs. It wasn’t unfair for me to assume that she was tired. She had fallen asleep just before.
“Of course, and I’m sorry I fell asleep” she said. She stood up and walked over to me.
“Don’t excuse that. I know your work routine and the pressure you put yourself under” I replied.
“Thanks for this evening and thanks for the talk” she said and leaned in for a hug. The hug was tight and firm and this time I couldn’t help but to notice how good her breast felt pushing up against my chest. She obviously wasn’t wearing a bra right now. I knew I had to let go of the hug very soon or else I would have a bulge in my pants. The hug did come to an end, and I started walking up the stairs again.
“Goodnight, Marc” she said.
“Goodnight, Lily” I replied. I went into my room and took of my shirt and pants. The bugle that I had feared had now become a reality. I stuck my hand down my underwear to feel it. It was incredibly wet at the tip. I don’t know how I had let this very wrong idea enter my head. Why was I all of a sudden sexually attracted to my best friend’s mom? Touching my dick only made it worse. Or better? I was disgusted with myself but neither could I deny the a part of me wanted to go downstairs right now and just take her. I knew it was wrong, but she was a beautiful lady and had always been so loving. At the end of the day none of it mattered. There was a part of me who wanted it but that didn’t mean Lily would want anything to happen. She most likely would not. I was a foolish young man with an incredible lust that had happened to fall upon Lily. Nothing more, I concluded and eventually fell asleep.
I woke up early the next morning. I hadn’t slept too well. I had woken up several times during the night to find myself covered in sweat. I figured it was a good idea to take a shower, so I open my bag and fund some fresh clothing. I went to the upstairs bathroom so not to potentially wake up Lily. I undressed and rinsed off my body in cold water. I had not forgotten about yesterday and where my mind went the night before. I figured I would’ve been fine today and had forgotten about my lust. Unfortunately, I still felt attracted to her. I got carried away and thought back to the hug and the feeling of her breasts up against my chest. I came back to consciousness after hearing some noises form downstairs. I figured she had woken up. I looked down and noticed my dick which had gotten erect from the thoughts of Lily. I without thinking let my hand stroke it ever so slightly. It felt good. I also felt like a shark ‘smelling’ blood. I now knew I wanted more. I stepped out of the shower, dried myself up and put on the clothes I had picked out from the duffel bag. I walked downstairs and out into the kitchen. No one was out here but after hearing noises from the direction of Lily’s bedroom I figured I could make some breakfast for both of us. I whipped out a pan from the cupboard and threw a few eggs on it. I toasted some bread made the table. I walked up to Lily’s bedroom door and knocked on it.
“I made some breakfast if you’re hungry” I said
“I’ll be there in a second.” She replied through the still closed door. I sat down and checked out the news on my phone. Ryan still hadn’t texted, or in any way told me when he planned on coming today. If he even planned to come at all, I thought to myself. I heard the door open behind me and out of it came lily. She was dressed in exercising cloths. A pair of tights and a sports bra. Her stomach and arms were left uncovered which of course wasn’t a problem for me.
“You really didn’t have to” she said referring to the breakfast.
“I know, but I wanted to. Now take a seat” I said.
“I’m a bit better at cooking breakfast than dinner” I said and laughed as she got seated.
“Dinner was great so this must be amazing then” she said. I shook my head and took another bite.
“Have you heard anything from Ryan” I asked.
“No, but I suppose he’ll be here by about noon” she said. At this point I didn’t even know if I wanted him to come. I was doing so fine with Lily, and I had a great time.
We had eventually finished eating.
“I’ll do the dishes so you can go on your run” I said with a smile and quickly looked at her outfit.
“You don’t have to do all of this. It’s too much” she said attempting to deny my offer.
“You’re the one who usually does all of this. I’m just here for a couple of days, surely I can manage it for that amount of time” I said convincing her to just go exercise. She had soon left the house and I had finished up the dishes. Without any conscious input my mind instantly went into a very curious mood. I couldn’t help myself but to go to the bathroom and see if her underwear still were laying on the counter. I shamefully walked out to see it all still laying there. A rush of excitement went through my body soon followed by disgust. In a swift motion I grabbed hold of her bra. I was not proud of it but now I had done it. I felt the cups and imagined what the feeling must be like if it was filled. I picked up the pair of panties. They were not made to cover much. They were laced and the thin fabric only made me more in the mood. I slid my finger over the area that was designed to cover the most intimate parts. I thought of what it must feel like to stick my hand down her pants and underneath these panties only to massage her pussy. My dick was fully erect, and I was more than ready to cum. I opened my pants, pulled out my penis and got a crazy idea after looking at my dick. I was in this, knees deep and could not control myself. I wrapped the panties around the shaft as I rubbed my dick. It was dirty and very forbidden, but it worked wonders. Soon I came more than I had in a long time. I made sure not to get any cum on the underwear. I cleaned myself up and put back the underwear like how I found it.
I had sat down in the living room with something on the TV, that I hadn’t given a single second worth of attention to. I was sat with my phone mindlessly scrolling through a path of similar looking post on Instagram. I felt bad about what I’d done. It was the only thing I could think of. I wanted to undo it, but I couldn’t deny how great it felt. But perhaps that was the problem. Now I was left with even more lust. I saw Lily running past the living room windows on the way to the back door. She came into the living room.
“What are you watching” she asked looking at the TV with a confused face. I looked up on the screen and saw a panda giving birth.
“Honestly I haven’t seen any of this. I guess it’s some sort of a nature documentary” I said while reaching for the remote to turn off the TV.
“You don’t have to turn it off. Maybe we could watch the ending of the movie we started yesterday. I’ll just do some stretching in here then” she proposed.
“Sure. Good idea” I said even though I didn’t like the idea. Her stretching right in front of my in that kind of clothing. I had to stay strong. Nothing would ever happen, and I needed to stop thinking it would. I launched the streaming service and loaded up the movie which continued from where we left it. I initially started off well, focusing on the movie and not on Lily. It would have helped if the movie was more interesting. But soon enough the movie lost all my interest. That interest had moved onto Lily who was now doing leg stretches. Various positions that my head instantly thought of in a sexual way.
“Could you perhaps help me with a few stretches” she asked.
“Of course” I said trying to sound as if all of this didn’t affect me at all. I stood up and came over to her. She laid down on her back and brought her feet up to my hands.
“If you could push my legs forward a bit” she requested. And I did as requested and pushed her legs forward. The legs came down much further than I expected them to and her thigs were now almost laying on top of her stomach. I had in the meantime brought myself in a position that was rather unfortunate. My crotch was right in front of her ass. I hoped she didn’t think anything of it.
“Great! And can you then please try to push them down to the sides” she said. It took me a second to realize that she was asking me to spread her legs wide open in front of me. Granted she was still wearing the tights, but it felt wrong. I placed my hands on her feet and slowly started pushing the legs apart. Again, I was very surprised about how flexible she was. She thanked me and stood back up.
“Oh, that’s okay” she said looking down on my pants. I somehow hadn’t noticed how erect my dick had become. There was a very visible bulge in my pants. And I felt the blood rush to my head to make it red. She noticed that I was embarrassed.
“It’s really fine. I shouldn’t have asked for your help. That was stupid of me” she said.
“I should be able to contain myself. This is not your fault” I muffled while looking down. I now had my hands covering it which really didn’t make any difference. She put her fingers on my chin and aimed my head upwards as she leaned in to kiss me. We locked lips and frenched kissed for what realistically only was three seconds but felt like five minutes. This only made the situation worse for me and I was baffled over her action.
“I know you’re embarrassed but just know that I’m flattered that I made that happen. I’m sorry I did, but I’m also flattered” she said trying to cheer me up. I think she knew it didn’t help much.
“You’re embarrassed because you think it’s wrong to by attracted to me, don’t you?” she asked. She was completely right. I nodded ever so slightly.
“Okay then. Look at me” she said and pointed towards her breasts.
“My nipples are hard, and I think you know what that means” she said and smiled at me. I looked at the bra and I did see her nipples poking from the underside of the bra.
“There’s nothing wrong with being aroused. It’s very natural. It’s not the first time you’ve made me aroused since you came.” She admitted. Her words had me confused. A part of me was thrilled. I looked at her with a face of disbelief. She knew she would have to explain further.
“Well, I might have gotten a little aroused when you cooked for me yesterday. I might have even thought of you being naked apart from the apron.” She admitted. I laughed a bit.
“I’m only a woman. I also have needs” she added as if we weren’t pushing some boundaries with this conversation.
“Did you do anything about it?” I asked teasingly immediately regretting giving into my curiosity.
“Did I do anything about it?” she asked to make sure she understood my question. She was probably taken back by the fact that I sought more information instead of distancing myself from my curiosity as I had done right before.
“Well if we’re honest about this, I might as well just admit that I’ve… Well, masturbated to the thought of you.” I said with a new gust of confidence blowing through my body. I didn’t really believe that I had actually just said this out loud before she responded. What was going on with me? Have I lost all composure? I thought to myself.
“I don’t think I have to tell you that” she said and smiled. I knew by the smile that she had. There was probably just a sliver more integrity left in her, than there was in me. This conversation had evolved very quickly, and Lily had lost control of it. Did that mean I was in control of it? Because I didn’t feel in control of it either.
“I’ll go shower now” she said to end the conversation. It was clear that she was trying to end the conversation to avoid herself admitting things to me that she wasn’t proud of feeling.
“Don’t get too carried away with the showerhead” I said and laughed. She rolled her eyes and shook her head. She walked past me and hit me lightly in the groin.
“Hey!” I shouted as she left the room. I went upstairs. I now knew that she had also thought of me. I pulled down my pants and started caressing the shaft. I had a strong feeling that she enjoyed herself like I did right now. After cumming I passed out and slept for an hour or two. I had been tired after the poor sleep I got this night, and nothing knocked me out like cumming. I looked at my phone and saw that I had received a new message from Ryan. I got a lot of work this week. Two employees called in sick this morning and I have to go over some papers. Sorry bro the text read. I didn’t initially answer. I was kind of pissed that he would ‘call it’ even after I had arrived here. On the other hand, I was actually fine with him not being here. Despite my best attempts to oppress my feelings, could no longer deny the curiosity that was fueling me. I wanted to see where things went.
It was time for lunch so I walked downstairs and into the kitchen. Lily was not to be seen. I heard a sound from the downstairs bathroom and figured she was out there. I was struck by a crazy idea that needed me to act quick. I took a couple of seconds to reevaluate the possible outcomes and what was at risk by doing what I thought of. A Risk-benefit analysis if you will. I decided ‘fuck it’. I striped down till I was only in my underwear. I quickly put on the apron and got out a cutting board and some vegetables. I heard the door unlock and Lily walking this way. My heart was pounding. I knew it was too late to change my mind. Lily was no going to see me like this. Lily walked into the room and shortly afterwards I heard a gasp. I was standing with my back facing her and the rest of the room. I started laughing.
“Very funny” She said sharply.
“What me?” I asked and acted innocent.
“Oh this you mean. I hope it’s not too distracting” I said and referred to my attire, or the lag thereof rather.
“Two can play this game” I heard her mumble. She walked up close to me and whispered in my ear.
“I imagined you completely naked” she said with a tone that was bursting with lust. I had to ‘swallow’ the comment. She had grabbed hold of the edges of my boxers.
“You don’t dare” I said being a bit nervous but also wanting her to pull through. Slowly the force from her fingers got my boxers to decent down along my legs. She made it past a critical point that was the freeing of my dick. Eventually the underwear fell to the ground. My body felt almost paralyzed. As if I had submerged it in ice water unable to move. She picked them up and after that I didn’t know where they were. She slowly stood up again after squatting down.
“Are you going to help me with the food” I asked in attempt to deescalate things, though my best hope at this point was just to slow the escalation of the inevitable.
“Sure” she said.
“Then why don’t you put on an apron?” I asked. Without hesitation she picked up another apron and put it on herself.
“Can you just finish off this lettuce, there’s something I need to do” I said and freed up the space in front of the cutting board. She stepped in front of it. I now stood right behind her. I didn’t say a word. I just slowly started to pull her shirt up. I temporarily removed the neck band from the apron to make way for the shirt. She willingly lifted her arms up and let me take the shirt off her. I threw it on the floor and proceeded to reach my arms around her waist to undo the buttons in her pants. My head was laid on her shoulder and I could hear her deep breath and see who she didn’t focus on the vegetables at all. I caressed her at the opening of the pants. I was sliding my fingers down and over the panties-covered section that was now exposed. My breath was heavy, and I made sure she heard mine too. My mouth was right next to her ear, and I could tell that it influenced her. My hands made its way to the sides of her pants. I grabbed hold of them and started pulling down on them. I had to use a little force as they were quite snug. It was a pair of slim fit jeans. My heart was racing away as she let me undress her. She was allowing me to see her body in a less and less covered state. As I pulled the jeans down, more and more of her ass was becoming visible to me. It was both distracting but also a driving force for me to continue pulling. I soon noticed how the laced material disappeared between her cheeks. I realized she was wearing a thong. Soon her whole ass was visible for me to see, and the jeans had made it free of the tight part. I pulled them all the way off. I stood back up and noticed how my dick had made a tent of the apron. Something Lily hadn’t noticed yet. I moved in close and slowly let the apron covered dick rub against her ass. I could now hear how her breath change pace as she realized what was poking her. I could feel how wet my dick had become and how much of a mess it was making on the underside of the apron. Lily who had stopped cutting ages ago now reached her hand behind herself to fell my dick. After that it didn’t take long for her to turn around and face me. We looked each other deeply in the eyes before both leaning in for a kiss. We locked lips yet again. Our bodies were tight up against each other only separated by the layers of apron. With my right hand I reached down along her back before I reached her ass. I grabbed a cheek which seemed to have intensified her kissing. I could now feel her hand by my leg. She moved it in underneath my apron and slowly towards my dick. Eventually her hand made it to my dick and grabbed it. She had a firm grip on it. She started to caress it more. I brought my hands to the knot holding the apron on her back. I untied it and removed the neckband. It fell to the ground leaving her completely visible to me. Her breasts were big and filled out the cups in her nicely laced bra. The bra of course matching her thong. It was surrealistic standing right in front of Lily. Me being naked and her only dressed in her underwear. She leaned into my ear.
She grabbed me by my hair and slowly forced me down on my knees. I was kneeling with my face right in front of her crotch. I understood where this was going, and I was done trying to avoid it. I wanted this. She was leaning up against the counter. She had kept her grip on my head and now forced my face and nose into the fabric of her laced thong.
“Smell it, you little horny freak” she said confidently. I had no time to think in this situation and didn’t fathom the reality of the situation. The fact that she had taken control was new to me, but I could not deny that I liked being taken control of by a woman older than myself. She knew what she wanted, and she wasn’t afraid to ask for it. I did as she demanded and took in a big whiff filling my nostrils with her dominating odor.
“Lick” she demanded. Despite there being a layer of thin fabric still in front of her pussy I did as she had demanded and started licking the fabric. I pushed my tongue up against the fabric getting a feel for what was just beneath the layer.
“Pull them down with your mouth” She demanded. I tried my best to bite onto the fabric and to not bite her delicate sensitive parts. I started pulling down. She did help getting the thong over her hips. Her uncovered vagina came into view right before my eyes.
“Keep pulling. You’ll get to that when I tell you to” she said solidifying how she had the say freakish happening. I had reached her angles when she stepped out of the thong.
“Take them and stand up” She demanded. I stood up holding her thong in my right hand awaiting her next orders. She took the thong out of my hand and held them out Infront of me. She stretched out the part that had rubbed up against her pussy in front of my mouth.
“Taste it.” She demanded. I liked and tasted the reminisces of her pussy-juices but her commands to worship her underwear made me feel a little humiliated.
“You like that don’t you” she asked. And I definitely did. I nodded. She moved the fabric a little and now held out the section that had been rubbing up against her asshole.
“Lick it!” she said almost sounding mad that she had to tell me to do it. I twirled my tongue around the thin line of fabric. The taste was different and sourer. She folded the thong together and stuck it in my mouth.
“Bend over” she told me and pushed me over the counter. My ass was exposed.
“You’re a bad boy. Licking my panties” she said and spanked my ass with her hand. I was taken back by the twinkling sharp pain on my ass cheek.
“You need to know how to behave, don’t you?” she asked and followed with yet another spank on the other cheek. I nodded slightly. I had never felt this humiliated standing there completely naked getting a whopping by Ryan’s mom. Yet somehow, I felt so turned on by all of it.
“I’m gonna have to punish you for what you’ve done.” She said and expectedly following up with yet another spank.
“You’re a bad boy for sneaking around a cumming in my panties” she said. I froze as she said that. Despite me being naked and licking her underwear on her demand I still felt busted. How did she know?
“You really didn’t think I wouldn’t notice my panties smelling like dick and cum” she followed up. I was truly embarrassed. She spanked me harder than before and once per cheek. It had me burst out a moan.
“Oh, so you like this, you pervert” she said. She then grabbed my balls.
“Lay down on the counter and take out my thong” she demanded. I did and she jumped up on the counter as well. She squatted down right above my face and positioned her pussy right on my mouth. She didn’t hold back but instead let her weight fall upon my face.
“Eat my pussy you little horny fuck” she said.
“You better eat it good, or I’ll punish you some more” she threatened me. I was licking to the best of my abilities. My mouth was drenched in her sticky juices. I was however running out of air. I kept licking before having to tap her leg to let her know I needed air. She lifted her pussy up and I took in a couple of deep breaths. She sat back down before I would have liked her to, still being out of breath, but I quickly forgot as my mission to please her delicious pussy became the priority.
“That’s better my boy. Lick mama real good” she said in what transformed into a moan.
“If you keep going like that I might even treat you with a blowjob” She said. I tapped her again to get more air. She sat up lifting her pussy away from my mouth. She crawled down from the counter.
“Before I’m gonna treat you with a blowjob you need to earn it.” She said.
“Get down” she added, and I jumped off the counter. She bended over the counter a position similar to the one I had been in not much earlier. Did she want me to spank her? I thought to myself.
“Get down and eat my ass” She demanded. I had never eaten ass before, and I had only the reference from licking her thong as to get an idea of what to expect in terms of taste. I sat down on my knees with my face facing her crack. She spread her cheeks apart with her hands and revealed the small tightly closed opening. She was completely without hair both by her pussy and in her ass. The intense heavy odor grew more dominant as I leaned in closer. I stuck out my tongue and made contact with her sour asshole.
“Get in there” she rushed me and pushed my head in between her crack.
“I like to get my asshole cleaned like this so you might as well get used to it” she said. I added more pressure and leaned my whole mouth up to her asshole. I grew more comfortable with the new taste.
“Stick your tongue in my asshole, you disgusting fucker” she said. I pressed my tongue up against the opening and made it in but only a small bit.
“Oh yeah that’s amazing. Get your tongue in my filthy ass” she said. I did my best and kept on licking and piercing her asshole. She moaned out a little more.
“Okay stand up” she said as she turned around.
“You’ve been a good boy” she said and squatted down in front of my dick. She started engulfing my dick. She soon had it down her throat. She didn’t even flinch. She must’ve sucked dick a lot throughout her life to get as good as she was. She knew exactly what to do. The fact that I was even having sex with her and the fact that she dominated me and made me try new things and finding them insanely hot made me not last much longer. She had all the technique and knew exactly what to do to make a man cum.
“I’m gonna cum” I said.
“Oh, yeah I know. I can tell” she said and kept sucking as her voice had turned softer and caring.
“I can’t hold it back anymore” I said as a warning for her to get my dick out of my mouth before I blew my load.
“Then don’t” she said before engulfing upon my dick again. I moaned out heavily as I shot loads of sperm into her mouth. The jets of sperm kept coming. After multiple second in an ecstatic state the jets of sperm started to come to an end. She softly sucked the tip of my dick clean from the last bit oozing out. With her mouth full of my sperm, she stood up and grabbed me by the back of my head. She pulled me towards her and initiated a kiss. My lips were locked to hers before realizing she still had all my cum in her mouth. She mixed my sperm around with her tongue as she kissed me. She broke the kiss and swallowed her part.
“You will swallow that” she made clear. The taste of my own sperm was odd and it felt wrong to taste it but I was too turned on to not do as she said so I swallowed it all.
“Good to see you swallow. We’ll probably find a use for that” She said.
“Put on my thong. I want you to wear it underneath your clothes.” She demanded. I pulled the thong up along my legs and pulled it all the way up to my waist. The feeling of the fabric sitting between my cheeks and up against my asshole was new, but it felt sexy to wear her drenched underwear.
“We need some ground rules. We only have sex when I say so” she said.
“So expect A LOT of sex and at any time. I might wake you up in the middle of the night to fuck me in the ass or something. And I expect you to be clean at all times and everywhere. You will no longer use the upstairs bathroom and you will not be allowed closing the door to the bathroom. You will also be asking for my permission for you to go to the bathroom. You will ALWAYS announce to me when you have a boner. You will not be having a private moment from here on and out. And you won’t even need the upstairs bathroom because you’ll be sleeping down here. You are however not allowed to wear any clothes while in my bedroom unless I say so. You follow all my orders. Understood?” She asked. I nodded as I tried to memorize the list of things.