Your Mom Flashed Me
Hanging out at my friends house watching a movie with him and his Mom and my friend's girlfriend. They go downstairs to "study" which we all knew meant he wanted to get his cock sucked. So after they leave, I say, "Wish I was that motivated to study."
His mom, laying on the couch next to me, says, "Jealous?"
"Nah," I reply. "Chrissie's cool, but she's kinda skinny and I'm more of a boob guy."
Mrs. Novarro just let out a "Hmm" and I didn't know what it meant, but I figured I made it awkward (she was usually cool about sex talk and whatnot) so I let it go and watched the movie.
But I looked over in time to notice her hand moving.
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Right away I thought, she must think I was looking down her top or something when I made the boob comment. Now she's covering up her cleavage. I felt bad that I made her feel that uncomfortable.
But when I glanced back, her hand kept moving. Was she....?
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Oh shit.
This wasn't some bra adjustment thing. Couldn't be. She just laid there quiet, watching the movie and now my head is completely turned to see what the fuck she was doing with that hand. Cause right now I was getting a nice view down that top and to her delicious tits.
Is she testing me? Or is this just her obliviously itching her skin or something?
Then...pop....
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Mrs. Navarro's tit came free from the bra and the shirt. Her luscious brown nipple already perky. Her fingers caressed the areola, which rose off her skin as if begging to be sucked.
From the basement below, the sounds of Chrissie being fucked by her son were heard below the movie we were no longer watching on the television.
I got off the recliner, moved to the floor by the couch and began to kiss Mrs. Navarro's exposed breast. In seconds her top was off, her tits were out and she was jerking me off to the sounds of her son and future daughter-in-law passionately fucking in the basement below.
"You're a boob man, huh," she purred as she laid back and let me tit-fuck her.
I came fairly quickly (you would have too!) and as she wiped her tits clean with my tshirt, she looked up at me and grinned.
"Motivated?" she said. "Now go study."
Yes, Mrs. Navarro.
His mom, laying on the couch next to me, says, "Jealous?"
"Nah," I reply. "Chrissie's cool, but she's kinda skinny and I'm more of a boob guy."
Mrs. Novarro just let out a "Hmm" and I didn't know what it meant, but I figured I made it awkward (she was usually cool about sex talk and whatnot) so I let it go and watched the movie.
But I looked over in time to notice her hand moving.
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Right away I thought, she must think I was looking down her top or something when I made the boob comment. Now she's covering up her cleavage. I felt bad that I made her feel that uncomfortable.
But when I glanced back, her hand kept moving. Was she....?
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Oh shit.
This wasn't some bra adjustment thing. Couldn't be. She just laid there quiet, watching the movie and now my head is completely turned to see what the fuck she was doing with that hand. Cause right now I was getting a nice view down that top and to her delicious tits.
Is she testing me? Or is this just her obliviously itching her skin or something?
Then...pop....
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Mrs. Navarro's tit came free from the bra and the shirt. Her luscious brown nipple already perky. Her fingers caressed the areola, which rose off her skin as if begging to be sucked.
From the basement below, the sounds of Chrissie being fucked by her son were heard below the movie we were no longer watching on the television.
I got off the recliner, moved to the floor by the couch and began to kiss Mrs. Navarro's exposed breast. In seconds her top was off, her tits were out and she was jerking me off to the sounds of her son and future daughter-in-law passionately fucking in the basement below.
"You're a boob man, huh," she purred as she laid back and let me tit-fuck her.
I came fairly quickly (you would have too!) and as she wiped her tits clean with my tshirt, she looked up at me and grinned.
"Motivated?" she said. "Now go study."
Yes, Mrs. Navarro.
6 years ago
