What guy doesn’t like getting a little head? Of course most love the idea of a Cock Sucking Mommy that has no issue with sucking off her sons cock. Often times it’s going to be my son’s friends that will get to feel my warm wet mommy lips wrapped around their throbbing big hard dicks.
One afternoon I was laying in my bed enjoying a little private time. My son was away and my husband also. What a better time to enjoy myself. Now I certainly was feeling a stronger need.
Since the need for dick was intense I decided to text my sons friend. He has such a big dick and loves to show it off. Obviously a simple text telling him I’m home alone, is all it took. Soon enough I was having this mommy pussy eaten as I sucked off that teen dick.
Once I had his dick so hard and was tasting that precum I started to get dirty. You like fucking your best friends mommy, don’t you. I bet you never had a better blow job? Why not fuck my whore mouth? Mommy likes cock baby, give me that big hard dick. Now let mommy feel that big hard dick in my ass.
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This is very relatable to my life. My mom seduced and hooked up with my friend Steve. He was 20 and I was 19 at the time. We both went to a party my family was having. It was a baby shower and my mom thought it would be fun if they had a stripper. So, her and my aunt asked Steve if he’d play along. It was all innocent fun and Steve went along with it. It wasn’t a full nude strip, it was him down to his boxers. Everyone got a kick out of it, my cousins and her friends all were giving Steve dollars. Everyone laughing, my aunt even gave Steve some dollar bills. Then my mom decided she would give steve one too, she held it up and Steve walked over to her. My aunt yelled out “Uh oh, it Laurie’s turn” we all laughed. Then I watched as my mother pulled Steve’s waistband out from his stomach and put her hand down the front of his boxers to put the dollar inside of them. Everyone started whooping it up, laughing and cheering. I was just watching kinda in shock.
The party began to come to an end and most people had left. My aunt asked me to run out and pick up the pizzas she ordered. I agreed, leaving my aunt, two cousins and my mom with Steve in the basement where we all were hanging out for this baby shower. I walked a bunch of blocks to get to the pizzeria, and the pizzas were t ordered. I called my aunt and she spoke to the owner and ordered them on the phone. I figured it was a mix up. So 30 minutes later I grab the pizza and start walking back to the house. It was a 10 minute walk. By this time I was out of the house for nearly an hour. I get back to my aunts house and she’s upstairs, I put the pizza down and ask where everyone is. My aunt said downstairs. I begin to walk towards the door that leads to the basement and my aunt stops me. She says, they’ll be right up and if I could help her set up the table in the dining room. Not thinking anything I agreed.my aunt kept talking to me about random stuff, the table was set and I’m wondering where my friend Steve is. About 30 minutes after I arrived back to the house, Steve comes up from downstairs and then my mother comes up right behind him. I said “hey, where is everyone else?” My aunt said they must e left without coming up to say goodbye. Steve is quiet and said nothing. My mom sees me and immediately goes into the bathroom. She was in there for about 10 minutes before coming out. But she’s acting funny. Not really looking me in the eye, and she sat down next to my aunt.
At the time I was t sure what the deal was. But I had some suspicions, which I pushed out of my head. We ate and then we left to drive home, Steve sat in the front seat on the way back and I was in the back seat of the car. The ride was eerily quiet,
For years I thought something happened. Wondered why my aunt kept me from going downstairs, why she didn’t actually order the pizzas until I got to the pizzeria. And why my mom and Steve were the only ones left downstairs when everyone else had already left. Personally, I’ve always been attracted to my mom, ever since she caught me masturbating. She caught just as I was ejaculating and she saw the entire ejaculation. I fantasized about her since that day, she was also the person I had my very first wet dream about. So, imaging her having sex with my friend turned me on.
It wasn’t until recently when speaking to another friend of Steve and myself that I learned the truth. We ran into each other and began to catch up, asking if we had talked to anyone of the guys we grew up with. I said I saw Steve, and he asked about my mom. My friend started to laugh and I asked what was funny. That’s when I learned the truth. My friend said. “Oh, is Steve still trying to get with your mom” I said what!? He said “yeah, back in the day Steve was always talking about my mom, how pretty she was and that he was always going over to my house when I wasn’t home. And then one day Steve told him and a few of our friends that he had sex with my mom. My friend said no one believed him and they laughed at him about it because they knew Steve was a bit of a story teller and they knew he liked my mom. I asked when did this happen and where and my friend told me that Steve said he went to a family party of mine and it happened there. I lied and said I never took Steve to any family party. My friend said everyone knew Steve was lying and they never told me what he said because they knew I’d fight him.
But what my friend told me was the truth. Steve was at a family party of mine and they were alone for at least an hour and a half. I’m not even upset about it. I actually kinda knew, and jerked off imagining them together for years. But now I know for a fact. And I guessing all those times Steve went to my house when I wasn’t home, him and my mother must’ve been having sex with each other. I honestly wish I could e watched them doing it. I’m kinda jealous that my friend got to have her when all these years I wanted to have sex with her.
Thank you for this blog post, Eva. It truly hits home. Literally.