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Sex With My Friends Mom Karen A.

When I was 17, I worked in an IGA supermarket in a small town in New England. Everyone knew everyone. My friends mom, a frequent customer of the IGA always stopped and talked to me. Every Saturday morning it was nice and quiet. Shelves were stocked from the night before so there wasn't much to do. She would come in, just after we opened, and we would talk for nearly an hour. Eventually, my boss would give me the eye and I would end the conversation.

One Saturday, she came in and walked right past me. She gave me a little look and a smile, but I was too dumb to figure out what she was thinking. When she was finished, she came over and asked, "After I check out, come help me with my groceries, my husband bought me a new mimi van, I want to show it to you."

Sure enough, as she finished, I walked out of the store with her. I helped her load her things in the back of the van. She closed the hatch and walked me to the side door. She slide the door open and said, "go sit inside, it's really roomy." So I did.

She climed in beside me, shut the door, turned and kissed me. My heart almost exploded. Her hand grabbed my ****. It was almost instant with the speed and the intesity that my teenage **** hardened.

Before I knew it, my pants were undone; the warmness of her mouth envelpoped my ****. It was all I could do, not to explode down her throat as she moaned with pleasure.

She stood, bent over me, and slid her shorts down, her *****, neatly trimmed, caught my eye. "Baby," she said, "I want you to be the first one to **** me in here. Is that ok."

I sat, my ****, covered with her spit, laying hard on my stomach, the words unable to flow out of my mouth.

"I thought it would be."

She coyly smiled as she straddled my ****. Her hand reached down, grabbed my young hardness and pushed it agaisnt her opening, sliding it up and down the length of her *****.

When she was ready, she placed the head of my **** at her opening, paused, and slide down good and hard on me. The oddest noises of giggling and moans came out of her mouth.

"Tell me before you ***", she whisphered in my ear. It didn't take much, but every time I was ready to release, I told her and she would slow down.

After about 10 iterations of this, and what seemed to be forever (but I think it really was 15 minutes or less) she said, "Ok baby, mama is ready." She started ******* me slow and deliberate.

"Give to mama" she said. "Mama wants your seed."

That's all it took. I exploded inside of her. I could feel her muscles wrapping around my hardness. She stopped breathing, then gasped. I could feel my balls getting covered with her wetness.
She climbed off of me, put her mouth around my softening **** and milked the last few drops of my *** from my balls.

Karen A...I miss you;)
johnnybravo7036 johnnybravo7036 36-40, M 5 Responses Jun 6, 2011

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dude this hot also are you canadian?

Just re-read the story...it doesn't get old at all...better and better. It's just struck a happy spot for me though nothing like this ever happened in my life....so far heh heh.

Look at my stories...I have another one in there with here. This stuff happened over 20 years ago and I still jerk off about it.

Did you ever have sex with her again?

Sure did:)

Great story and well written and as horny as they come! Thanks.

Very hot! You lucky dude... I hope that you delivered croceries thereafter and kept her happy!