Mrs. Laurie

It was the day after my nineteenth birthday, when Mrs. Laurie from next door finally laid a hand on me.

She hadn’t really made her glances a secret, except when my parents were around. She was married to Mr. Laurie, an off-shore oil worker who was gone all the time and beat the shit out of her when he wasn’t. They hated each other, and usually slept in different rooms. That made it a little better on my conscience, at least.

I met her when I was 14, right before my growth spurt. I mowed the lawn every year in the summer with my shirt off and it didn’t take long for the honking to tell me I was doing something right.

Mrs. Laurie was always respectful but I knew. And I really had a thing for older women. I had fantasized about her more than once, and she gave me plenty to fantasize about. She loved wearing low-cut shirts and pressing out her cleavage whenever the situation seemed to call for it. Which was somehow always.

I loved every second.

And then, the day after my nineteenth birthday- my parents were on a cruise. It was the weekend before I would leave for college, most of my stuff was already there. A storm rolled in and the power was out barely ten minutes before I heard a pounding on the front door.

I opened it and there she was, in all her glory. She was drenched but I pulled her inside and got her a towel. Her nipples were rock hard, and I was trying hard not to notice.

“Are you ok?” I said, trying to think about baseball or anything but fucking her.

“I locked the damn keys in the car!” she said and started crying.

I froze for a minute but then I took her in my arms and just held her.

“That damn son of a bitch probably changed the damn locks and I just had a terrible day and damn it but-“

“-tell me about your day,” I said.

She froze in place and for a second I thought she would slap me. But then she just burst out laughing and wrapped her hands around my waist.

“You are too damn cute,” she wrapped me up in a hug like a mother would.

“Thank you, I really needed that.”

She pulled back from me and we locked eyes and I saw what I always knew was there. I didn’t hesitate and leaned over to kiss her and she met me halfway.

Our tongues melted into each other, snaking around lips and mouths. Her hands fumbled at my belt, ripping it open and off and tossing it across the room. My hands found her tits and squeezed them until she moaned and I could feel her knees start to buckle.

“Yes,” she said and seemed to rip my pants open and down.

My hands slammed against the wall to keep my balance as she was down and had me in her mouth and was moaning back and forth on my cock which was already rock hard. I froze in place, trying my best not to just cum immediately because she was going crazy. It was like she was on fire. I had no idea a woman could be like that until Mrs. Laurie. She had her legs spread and was trying to keep her balance but her legs kept shifting around her hand. It was in her pants, rubbing herself and moaning against my cock. Her other hand was squeezing her tits and nipples. She was so hot. I wasn’t going to be able to hold it.

“I’m gonna-“

She fatih escort pulled out of me and ripped her shirt open and sent buttons flying. I heard them clatter in the kitchen but didn’t care because I had never seen tits like that before. They were massive. She was holding them up by her nipples and smiled up at me with spit and my precum covering her chin.

“Come on mommy’s tits baby, like a good boy,” and I lost it.

I was cumming before I even touched my cock, thick ropes of white cream shot all over her tits and face and dripped down past her nipples onto the floor.

“Such a good boy,” said Mrs. Laurie as she scraped my cum up from her tits and into her mouth. I reached down and started to pull my pants up but she stopped me with a sharp “-eh” sound, like a teacher who caught a kid in trouble.

“Excuse me? All this?”

She waved at her tits and asked with her face who was going to clean it. I looked around.

“Where are the towels?”

“Use your tongue,” said Mrs. Laurie.

“Excuse me?”

“You made a mess, young man. You will clean it. With your tongue. Come here, like a good boy.”

Her face was serious and I didn’t know what to do. It seemed so stupid in a large part of my mind, but in another part of it my cock was a metal rod, throbbing again. So I obeyed. She held them up like they were covered in cake frosting and he was being rewarded after a hard day.

“Good boy, that’s right. Lick mommy clean.”

She stroked my hair and talked softly in my ear. We were on our knees, and she reached down and grabbed my cock like a pipe and pulled me towards her.

“Such a good boy. Such a big boy.”

She was squeezing me until I was throbbing like a sore muscle and then releasing it to stroke it soft and firm and fast until she had some precum to play with. I was moaning and panting against her heavy breasts, drool mixing with the cum I was still trying desperately to lick up, because she wanted me to.

“I know you like the taste of it too, and that’s okay baby. Mommy is going to take such good care of you.”

She swirled the precum around my head, making it throb and squirt out more cum for her to play with. She played under the bottom right in that spot and tickled it like it was a toy as my grunts turned to a moan.

“That’s it, such a good boy. I see how much you love the taste of cum.”

I didn’t want to like what she was saying but I really did. I was sucking on her tits, humping against her hand like an animal. She stood up and took me by the hand like leading someone through a crowd so we wouldn’t get lost. I stepped out of my pants and followed in my boxers. When we got to the couch she undressed me, waiting as I stepped out with one foot and then the other before pulling off my shirt and tossing it to the floor. I stood there in all my erect glory and her face changed to a deep kind of hunger.

“Oh dear,” she said before gripping both my nipples and squeezing hard.

My knees gave out but she held me in place with her tongue which was back in my mouth.

“You’re such a good boy,” she said.

Every time she said çapa escort it my cock seemed to get just a bit more hard. The head was purple and throbbing veins were being traced by Mrs. Laurie’s hands and fingers. She was caressing me in fascination, loving how wild I was going because of her touch.

“Such a big boy for mommy. Do you want to cum again for mommy?”

One of her hands was still squeezing my nipples and the other was jerking me off faster than I’ve ever jerked myself.

“Are you going to cum, baby? Do you want to cum?”

She was stroking me like a piston and I didn’t think my legs would hold me but then she shoved me onto the couch. She stood and stripped off her clothes but then got down between my knees and took me back in her mouth. She had her ass poked out high and I could see her curves and her tits that were waving as she sucked me long and smooth. It was like she didn’t want to spill a drop, and knew exactly how to run her mouth up and down to keep it inside. Her tongue ran up and down my shaft, all the while she was moaning as if being fucked from behind. I never doubted for a second that she enjoyed what she was doing. Her eyes were up to mine, and I was trying to meet them but it felt so good that my head was flailing around. She was squeezing my cock up and down with her mouth, a hot sucking mouth wet against a dripping fist that was moaning so fast that I wanted to cum again and I said,

“Mrs. Laurie-“

She pulled her mouth off but didn’t stop stroking for a second.

“Yes, dear?”

“I’m going to cum.”

Her hand froze and she squeezed me until I thought my dick would pop.

“Oh well we don’t want that,” and she let it go.

I reached down to grab it on instinct and she slapped my hand like I went for the cookie jar and wagged her finger at me.

“Nuh uh uh, that’s mommy’s toy. I’ll tell you when you can play with it.”

I didn’t even think before I reacted like she had unfairly taken away my PS5 for bad grades. I made that same sound and then stopped myself because it seemed weird but my cock would have been able to fuck a concrete wall. She leaned over me and her heavy tits hung on my face as she mounted me and slid inside of her. She wrapped around me like warm, tight velvet, throbbing and wet and I grabbed her ass with both hands and rocked her against me to get as deep as possible. I felt every inch slide into her, and her body started to shiver as she took it all and let out a long, slow groan of pleasure. Then she just laid there and wrapped her arms around me, pulling my head between her massive tits. My cock throbbed inside of her with my heart, beating and stretching her just a little each time. She started stroking my hair and making a satisfied moaning sound,

“Such a big boy, all the way inside mommy’s pussy.”

My cock seemed to throb even more, it hurt so good. She was turning me on so much, my entire body seemed to be going through a tremor. Then she leaned back and somehow I went even deeper inside her but she gripped both of my nipples again and squeezed them so hard I thought she would rip them off.

I gave güngören escort a yelp and she let out a long “shhhhhhhhhhh” sound, and said “it’s ok baby,” then let them go and rolled them around, squeezing and rubbing and teasing and pinching.

I started thrusting into her and her tits started to shake which only drove me to fuck her more. She seemed to use my nipples for balance as her head rolled back and she started to give a soft scream as I slammed up into her.

“Yes baby, fuck mommy baby,” she said.

I was grunting again, and reached up to her tits to bring her nipple into my mouth and I sucked and squeezed her as she took over and slid up and down every inch over and over.

“Yes, baby suck mommy’s titties.”

I could feel her gripping my cock and her legs starting to shake as I could feel it building in my balls and knew I would last much longer.

“Fuck mommy baby you’re such a good boy.”

I picked her up and tossed her on her back hard enough to make the couch slide a little and I froze to drink her in. She was amazing. I had seen naked women on the internet, but I had limited personal experience and I was beyond overwhelmed. I had no idea that I was into these things but somehow she knew.

Every time she said “mommy”, called me “baby” or otherwise talked dirty or told me what to do, it made me want to cum everywhere. Her tits were still shimmering from my cum and our shared spit, her hips and thighs were wide and welcoming and her face was pure lust. She wanted every inch, all night.

“Come here baby, give mommy her treat.”

I attacked her, gripped her thighs with both hands and gave her every inch before I realized she was screaming and her whole body was shaking with a violent orgasm that gripped her legs around me like a vice and squeezed until it was shaking us both. I lay there and let her breathe hard and her body to relax into a panting breath and she whispered to me,

“Wrong hole, baby.”

I was still buried inside her and I started to pull out but she gripped me again and pushed me back inside her again, sending her into another orgasm which rippled through her. I didn’t know what to do, and thought she was mad. As if reading my mind, she stroked my hair and let out a long “shhhhhhhhh” again.

“That’s ok baby,” she said. “Mommy likes it.”

And that was it. She was too much. The body, the talking, the way she knew exactly what to do- I couldn’t hold it anymore.

My cum seemed to come from everywhere inside me but it all went out of the hardest cock of my life and into the ass of Mrs. Laurie. It drained me for spurt after spurt, freezing me in place except for the hips which fucked on instinct and sent Mrs. Laurie into yet another orgasm. She gripped my cock tighter than ever before and her ass seemed to throb along with my cock as we both screamed and felt thick ropes of cum fill her up until it was all gone.

My body gave out and I collapsed onto her huge tits and tried desperately to live there forever. I was panting and sweating and drained. I had never had an orgasm like that in my life. I didn’t even know people could feel like that.

I didn’t even realize my cock was still in her ass until she started squeezing my nipples again and riding up the shaft again. I looked at her face and her eyes were on fire. Nothing like before, it was like being impressed by a gunshot and then seeing a nuke.

“Ready for round two?” asked Mrs. Laurie,

I gave her a look of shock. “Two?”

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