1. We Will Do Your Mom First


    Date: 9/1/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: Bountyhunter310, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    football halfway across the country. How they'd put their romance on hold. It was a conversation that I never would have been capable of carrying on three months earlier. When my beer was finished I slipped off the ledge and down into the water. &#034C'mon down here,&#034 I lured as I looked up into her eyes. &#034It's too cold.&#034 I held up my arms towards her. Without another word she let herself go and fell into them. I enveloped her in them as I pulled her against me. &#034Has that bad alien taken over Will Sommer's body again,&#034 she asked coyly. The invitation was clear. I shook my head. &#034It's just me.&#034 My hands had slipped inside the back of her suit and onto her bare bum. &#034Are you still a virgin?&#034 One of her hands slid across my stomach. I shook my head no. &#034The alien made me do some very bad things,&#034 I said as I disengaged my left hand and then used it to undo her bra. &#034What bad things? With who?&#034 she asked as her fingers circled my shaft. &#034He made me do it with three different women.&#034 &#034WHAT?&#034 Three?&#034 And then she started to giggle. &#034What,&#034 I asked back when she didn't stop. I was pushing her panties down her thighs as I spoke. &#034It's not fair. Here I'm the Prom Queen and I've only slept with two boys in my whole life and you, who's never talked to girls in his whole life has all of a sudden slept with three.&#034 Her hand started to move up and down my shaft. &#034We could make it three for ...
    you,&#034 I offered. &#034You'd still be one up on me,&#034 she answered as she placed my cock against her slit. My hands tightened on her ass and pulled her forward. Every single woman is different. Each in her own way delights. Monica and I had a fun fuck. It was athletic and fun. No great words of love or promises. We spent a wonderful afternoon together. &#034You're bigger than Greg,&#034 she said much later. I was lying on my back on the lawn next to the pool. She was kneeling over me, examining me with her fingers. 'Much bigger.&#034 &#034Is that good,&#034 I asked. &#034Very,&#034 she answered. Then she took me into her mouth. It was an easy parting. We'd both enjoyed ourselves but without any sense of commitment. We promised we'd see each other again at Christmas or even, if it worked out, one of us might visit the other some fall weekend. Our schools were only about an hour apart. I slept alone with mom that night. Kevin's parents had returned from their vacation and were anxious to see him, especially his dad who only had a couple of days at home before he had to leave for another business trip. &#034Are you okay? Is everything going to be alright?&#034 I asked my mother as we lay entwined. It was close to midnight and the room was eerily lit by the moonlight that was flooding in through the glass balcony doors. &#034I'm going to miss you so much,&#034 mom whispered. &#034I love you.&#034 I kissed her. &#034Of course you do. I'm your mother.&#034 I felt the tear as it ...