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My best friend in the neighbourhood growing up was Barry. Even after I was sent to a boarding school abroad, we stayed in touch. Whenever I would get home, we hung out. We used to go cycling a lot at weekends from April on, when the weather got warm. We would just head out out for the whole day, going to the nearby lake to check out the girls. Now that we were 18, we were experiencing the joy of hook ups with the daughters of visiting German tourists who stayed in cabin boats on the river.
On the first Saturday of the summer I showed up at Barry's house to find that only his mom, Carmel, was home. It hadn't occurred to me to call him in advance, he was almost always there.
Carmel was about 40, she was dark-haired with brown eyes. She was about 5' 3" and had a finely curved body, which I was appreciating - not for the first time - as I walked behind her, looking at her full bottom sway in her faded denim jeans. I had always fancied her. She was sexy, but also she was friendly. She spoke to me like an adult and not like a boy. Even though she was older, it felt like she was of our generation. I was always impressed by her large breasts, and her friendly warm brown eyes. In truth,and I had never told Barry this, I had masturbated while thinking of Carmel on several occasions.
Today she was wearing a white fitted cotton teeshirt and i could see the outline of her bra straps under the material. She had large, ripe, heavy breasts that needed the support of a bra.
She told me Barry had gone on a fishing trip with his dad for the day, but invited me in for a glass of orange juice and I followed her into the kitchen. The sight of her lovely shapely arse, and the bra straps eating into her soft shoulder flesh, made me fantasize absently about how it would be to lie with her, feeling her soft fleshiness. I imagined that it would be a beautiful experience like being enveloped in a warm coccoon. She would be like a deep warm sofa into which I would sink.....
She interrupted my reverie, hanging me a glass of juice. As she handed it to me my fingers momentarily touched hers and I felt an erotic charge flood through me like lightning. It electrified my body and to my shock I felt my cock become hard and rise up inside my pants to full erection.
"Is that for me?" she smiled, glancing down at the obvious bulge. "I'm flattered if it is, but maybe you are thinking of your girlfriend?"
I felt the hot flush on my cheeks as I blushed hard. My heart was pounding and my breath was bated, coming in short pants, as if I could not breathe in properly. I felt my palms sweat. I knew this was a big moment. She was cock teasing me. At that moment, nervous as I was, I wanted her to take it further.
"No, it's all you, Carmel." I blurted.
In consternation I gulped down the glass of juice almost in one swallow.
As I wiped my mouth she held out a hand and said "Let me take that."
As she took the glass from me, my hand slid to her bare forearm. Her skin felt so smooth and warm. The glass dropped to the floor and suddenly we were pressed together, kissing. I felt her belly grind against my hardness. My hands slid under her teeshirt and undid her bra strap at the back, then as it fell away from her tits my hands moved round to her front and I was fondling those big warm breasts, feeling their beautiful curviness and malleability in my hands as I kneaded them. As she kissed I felt her fingers working on my belt buckle and then my jeans. Soon they were open and her hand had slid under the elastic of my y-fronts and down to grasp my cock. It was bliss. I followed suit, opening her jeans and pushing my hands down the front of her panties into her luxuriant pubic hair, finally finding the slit and sliding my fingers into he cunt. It was sopping wet.
She wanked my cock as I fingered her and we continued to kiss frantically, tongues all aggressive. I could smell her femininity - a mixture of her hairspray, her makeup, and her perfume, but also the muskiness coming up from her turgid, oozing, swollen sex.
Soon we were naked, writhing on the kitchen floor. Carmel underneath, me, wrapped her arms round my neck and her legs around my lower back. My bare cock slid easily into her melty soft centre, her gooey toffee Carmel caramel cunt. For a second I though "I should put on a condom" but I was not going to break the spell. My hungry cock slid into her. Her fingers pressed into the flesh of my ass cheeks, insistently. I felt her power, pulling me in like magnetism to rut between her legs, pushing into her spread cunt lips.
I did her bidding.
She was everything I had dreamt, all consuming..... she kissed and whispered filthy instructions, so that she controlled my youthful cock and showed me how to touch her clit as I fucked her.
She groaned at me to fuck the shit out of her. Then she said, she would swallow all my cum with her cunt, but afterwards she would suck my cock until she made me come in her mouth the second time. Then it would be my turn to learn how to eat a real woman's cunt, a cunt thatt had given birth to my best friend, a hairy, experienced, CUNT. Not a pussy with its connotations of sweetness, but a cunt, with its connotations of power.
Her cunt was quicksand. Once in it, I was lost. I sunk into it without trace, willingly smothered.
As she told me these things a great wave of pleasure swept through me, a tsunami that I could not resist. The wave carried me deep, deep into her womb where my now spasming cock exploded, filled her with gushing streams of potent youthful spunk. I gasped in pleasure and my head spun with the dizzy enormity of the orgasm, while I heard her scream and felt her nails dig deeply into my shoulders as orgasm washed from me into her. The ripples from my cock spread through her, as though I had been a large stone, splashing into her sexual tranquility. Now the waters were disturbed like a stormy sea.
I knew this was just the beginning as we lay there, panting, covered in sweat, still entwined. Soon my cock would recover, and she would open the next chapter in her mouth.......
On the first Saturday of the summer I showed up at Barry's house to find that only his mom, Carmel, was home. It hadn't occurred to me to call him in advance, he was almost always there.
Carmel was about 40, she was dark-haired with brown eyes. She was about 5' 3" and had a finely curved body, which I was appreciating - not for the first time - as I walked behind her, looking at her full bottom sway in her faded denim jeans. I had always fancied her. She was sexy, but also she was friendly. She spoke to me like an adult and not like a boy. Even though she was older, it felt like she was of our generation. I was always impressed by her large breasts, and her friendly warm brown eyes. In truth,and I had never told Barry this, I had masturbated while thinking of Carmel on several occasions.
Today she was wearing a white fitted cotton teeshirt and i could see the outline of her bra straps under the material. She had large, ripe, heavy breasts that needed the support of a bra.
She told me Barry had gone on a fishing trip with his dad for the day, but invited me in for a glass of orange juice and I followed her into the kitchen. The sight of her lovely shapely arse, and the bra straps eating into her soft shoulder flesh, made me fantasize absently about how it would be to lie with her, feeling her soft fleshiness. I imagined that it would be a beautiful experience like being enveloped in a warm coccoon. She would be like a deep warm sofa into which I would sink.....
She interrupted my reverie, hanging me a glass of juice. As she handed it to me my fingers momentarily touched hers and I felt an erotic charge flood through me like lightning. It electrified my body and to my shock I felt my cock become hard and rise up inside my pants to full erection.
"Is that for me?" she smiled, glancing down at the obvious bulge. "I'm flattered if it is, but maybe you are thinking of your girlfriend?"
I felt the hot flush on my cheeks as I blushed hard. My heart was pounding and my breath was bated, coming in short pants, as if I could not breathe in properly. I felt my palms sweat. I knew this was a big moment. She was cock teasing me. At that moment, nervous as I was, I wanted her to take it further.
"No, it's all you, Carmel." I blurted.
In consternation I gulped down the glass of juice almost in one swallow.
As I wiped my mouth she held out a hand and said "Let me take that."
As she took the glass from me, my hand slid to her bare forearm. Her skin felt so smooth and warm. The glass dropped to the floor and suddenly we were pressed together, kissing. I felt her belly grind against my hardness. My hands slid under her teeshirt and undid her bra strap at the back, then as it fell away from her tits my hands moved round to her front and I was fondling those big warm breasts, feeling their beautiful curviness and malleability in my hands as I kneaded them. As she kissed I felt her fingers working on my belt buckle and then my jeans. Soon they were open and her hand had slid under the elastic of my y-fronts and down to grasp my cock. It was bliss. I followed suit, opening her jeans and pushing my hands down the front of her panties into her luxuriant pubic hair, finally finding the slit and sliding my fingers into he cunt. It was sopping wet.
She wanked my cock as I fingered her and we continued to kiss frantically, tongues all aggressive. I could smell her femininity - a mixture of her hairspray, her makeup, and her perfume, but also the muskiness coming up from her turgid, oozing, swollen sex.
Soon we were naked, writhing on the kitchen floor. Carmel underneath, me, wrapped her arms round my neck and her legs around my lower back. My bare cock slid easily into her melty soft centre, her gooey toffee Carmel caramel cunt. For a second I though "I should put on a condom" but I was not going to break the spell. My hungry cock slid into her. Her fingers pressed into the flesh of my ass cheeks, insistently. I felt her power, pulling me in like magnetism to rut between her legs, pushing into her spread cunt lips.
I did her bidding.
She was everything I had dreamt, all consuming..... she kissed and whispered filthy instructions, so that she controlled my youthful cock and showed me how to touch her clit as I fucked her.
She groaned at me to fuck the shit out of her. Then she said, she would swallow all my cum with her cunt, but afterwards she would suck my cock until she made me come in her mouth the second time. Then it would be my turn to learn how to eat a real woman's cunt, a cunt thatt had given birth to my best friend, a hairy, experienced, CUNT. Not a pussy with its connotations of sweetness, but a cunt, with its connotations of power.
Her cunt was quicksand. Once in it, I was lost. I sunk into it without trace, willingly smothered.
As she told me these things a great wave of pleasure swept through me, a tsunami that I could not resist. The wave carried me deep, deep into her womb where my now spasming cock exploded, filled her with gushing streams of potent youthful spunk. I gasped in pleasure and my head spun with the dizzy enormity of the orgasm, while I heard her scream and felt her nails dig deeply into my shoulders as orgasm washed from me into her. The ripples from my cock spread through her, as though I had been a large stone, splashing into her sexual tranquility. Now the waters were disturbed like a stormy sea.
I knew this was just the beginning as we lay there, panting, covered in sweat, still entwined. Soon my cock would recover, and she would open the next chapter in her mouth.......
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